Shattered Promises, Burning Desire

My wife said she was going out for an hour to have coffee with a friend who needed some marital advice. She would see me later. The manner in which she kissed me before she left, though, was a surprise. She is always a good kisser, but this time was different. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and her body language was loaded with promise. Then she swung her sexy arse at me as she walked out the front door. I had no idea what had suddenly happened. But I was soon to find out.

About twenty minutes later there was a knock at my front door. I was not expecting anyone. As I approached, I saw an envelope being pushed through the crack underneath. I picked it up and read the words written on the front. “IF YOU OPEN THIS ENVELOPE YOU ACCEPT THE PACKAGE OUTSIDE YOUR DOOR… AND THE CONSEQUENCES.”

I opened the envelope!

Inside was a banknote scribbled with the words, “PAY HER!”

My heart was beating at twice its normal speed and my hand trembled as I opened the door.

A woman was standing outside. She was wearing a Fantasy Mask that covered her eyes and most of her face. The fur coat she had on was open and showed her exquisite breasts. They were covered by a black lacy bra that was open over her nipples. She was wearing a very tiny g-string panty, a garter belt, fishnet stockings, and black stiletto heels. To top it off, there was a bag over her shoulder. A strong erotic fragrance of apple blossoms surrounded her. It filled my nostrils and made my head spin.

My mouth literally fell open. I stared at her. She did not say a word, just held out her hand and pointed to the money in my hand. I handed it to her and from that moment, she took total control.

Not a word was spoken. She took my hand and led me to a chair in the lounge. She paused to throw her coat on the chair. I started to say something, but she put her finger on my mouth and silenced me. Very slowly and very sensually she started to undress me. Piece by piece my clothes were falling in a heap on the floor. Her hands were touching me all over as she was doing her magic. And then I was standing there naked like the day I was born. All I had on was one massive erection. Not only was it super hard, but it was also dripping pre-cum on the floor.

She pushed me back until I was forced to sit down on the chair behind me. The next moment she opened her bag, took out soft ropes, and started tying my arms to the chair. She opened my legs and tied them, from my knees down to my ankles, against the sides of the chair. I was spread open with absolutely no protection.

It was so obvious that she was trying to excite me. I smiled as she turned around and walked to the counter where a bottle of wine and a glass were standing. (Who put those there?) Yes, I smiled because as she turned to walk away I could clearly see her own wetness. It was running down the insides of her legs. She was very turned on and as hot as can be. My cock dripped even more as I watched her walk with the g-string between her cheeks.

She poured herself a glass of red wine. After taking a few big gulps, she walked over to the chair that she had placed directly opposite mine. Then she opened her bag and took out two things. There was a bottle of coconut oil and a purple bunny-eared vibrator. She sat down opposite me and hooked both her legs over the armrests of the chair. What I saw next shocked me. The g-string she was wearing was crotchless! I saw her wet pussy lips protruding through the opening. My heartbeat doubled.

Dispensing a copious amount of oil into her hand, she spread it all over her pussy. Then she took the vibrator and very slowly pushed it deep into herself. She did it so slowly that I wanted to shout at her, “Put it in!” I was just getting ready for a show that would blow my mind, but she had other plans.

She kept the vibrator in her pussy with one hand while fidgeting in her bag with the other. Another mask appeared from the bag. The type that you would use to sleep with. She walked towards me, still clutching the vibrator to keep it inside. She started to put the mask over my eyes to completely block my view. But, she had a problem doing it with one hand. So, she spread her legs and sat on my knee to keep her vibrator inside by pushing it into her pussy using my leg and then continued to get the mask in place. It was very clear how sexually excited she was. As she completed the task I heard her having a shaking orgasm and felt her dripping on my leg. The juices ran down the inside of my knee.

Now I was blindfolded; only able to imagine what was happening through sounds that reached my ears. Her footsteps receded and her chair creaked as she settled. I could discern the soft buzz of the vibrator between her exclamations of pleasure. She was SO expressive and SO loud!

“Oh, my pussy is on fire.” “I am rubbing my little clit and fingering myself.” “I am so wet!” “Can you hear me finger myself?” “This vibrator is going to make me… Oh FUCK, Fuuuuck… I am commmmmmingggg!” And then only deep breathing.

I heard her walking towards me and felt her hands on my knees. She had turned around, facing away from me. The next moment, her weight shifted back until she was sitting down on my lap, my cock sliding into her. At last, I thought, I was going to be allowed to cum now. But that was not what she had in store for me.

She sat on me, and my cock slid into her. I could feel that she was rubbing her clit at an incredible speed. Her pussy contracted around my desperate cock as she reached another orgasm. The way I was tied made it impossible to move very much. I tried to get some action, but she did not allow it. She remained seated on my cock for a few seconds more. Then she stood up and left me dripping.

I could hear her regaining her position in the chair. Again all the sounds of her masturbating with the vibrator reached me. Being blindfolded and only able to enjoy the soundtrack of the scene drove me nearly mad. She told me in detail what she was doing, making a point of being very loud and using extreme language…

“This toy is stretching my pussy and I am dripping on the carpet. Oh fuck, my clit is so swollen and so sensitive. It feels like a little hard cock. I have one finger in my arse now. It feels so fucking good. I can imagine what it would feel like to have your tongue pussy-fucking me. To feel you sucking my little button. Oh, Oh, Oh, ohhhhhhhh, I am cumming again. Oh, shit, shit, shit. Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!” And then again I could only hear her breathing very deeply.

After a few minutes, she came close to me again. I could feel the heat of her body before I felt her fingertips against my hair. She took off my blindfold, gathered all her stuff, and walked towards the front door. Turning around, she looked at me and said, “I must leave now. Your wife will be here in a few minutes and I think she will take care of you. I hope you will keep this as a secret just between the two of us.”

With that, she walked out the door, swinging her arse and dropping her mask behind her as she left.

I sat there for about ten minutes, struggling to get loose. The ropes were so well tied that I was stuck. The front door swung open and my wife walked in. She looked at me and smiled as she walked over and kissed me on the mouth. There was a strong fragrance of apple blossoms around her that filled my nostrils.

My erection had been up for so long that it was now lying against my leg. It was half the size that it had been ten minutes ago. My wife left me tied to the chair. She stood in front of me and started undressing very slowly. She was doing a striptease for me. Teasing me more, she rubbed her sweet spot on my knee. Feeling her wet pussy slide against my knee brought my erection back in full force!

I wanted to get loose from my ropes. I was desperate to fuck my wife! But she had very different ideas. What happened next will remain as one of my favorite memories.

She sat down on the carpet between my legs. We were both completely naked. The difference was that she could move and I could not.

She looked me in the eyes and said, “I have had my fun tonight. Now it is your turn. You cannot do anything for me. I want to love you without you having to focus on me. I will take care of myself while I love you. All I want from you is that you tell me what you want if I am not doing it for you. Let me know what feels good while I am doing it. Now relax and enjoy yourself.”

I let out a moan, feeling the anticipation building as she began to move closer. It was a slow, deliberate advance, each movement designed to maximize my pleasure. The scent of her sweat mixed with the lingering aroma of apple blossoms, creating an intoxicating blend. As she leaned in, her wet lips brushed against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the moment, lost in the pleasure of her touch. The world faded away, leaving only the sensation of her body against mine. Then, as she took control, I knew that I had crossed a line, a boundary that I could never easily return from. This was a night I would never forget, a night of pure, unadulterated lust and desire.

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