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                                           LAST NIGHT 

The reason I'm writing about this event is because I get off thinking
about all of the men who will be reading this and getting turned on.
This is a story about one night in the lives of me and my husband,
James.  James and I have been married over eleven years now.  Like
most marriages, it's had its ups and downs; sex, however, has never
been one of the downs.  As a matter of fact, I'm fully convinced that
our sex life has got to be the best in the world.  To prove it to you,
I'm going to write about our night last night. 

It was a Friday afternoon and we had decided to get away from the
house that night and checked into a Hotel.  It had been a long couple
of weeks of work for both of us and we needed to be by ourselves and
relax.   We both left work early and met at home about 2:30 in the
afternoon.  James pulled out the suitcase and we proceeded to pack.  I
made sure I included the new merry-widow outfit and stockings I had
purchased earlier in the day.  I didn't exactly need another one in my
lingerie drawers, but I felt like treating myself to something sexy.
I couldn't wait to show it off.  We also grabbed our "goodie bag" out
from under our bed.  This is a locked suitcase which contains many
items which we both enjoy sexually.  We used some of the items later
on, so you'll find out what types of things are in there.

We checked into the hotel about 4:00 and had a nice out-of-the way,
corner room.  James opened up the suitcase in the bedroom and went
into the Living room with the two X- rated tapes he'd just rented.  It
seems we were both thinking about the same thing throughout the day!
I came in and sat down and he handed me an X-rated story to read. I
suggested that I look over the "contract" first to see if I wanted to
sign it.  The "contract" is a document that my husband found and
altered.  It is a document which outlines James as the dominant
partner, and I as the submissive "slave."  I went through the
multiple-paged contract and altered, deleted and added my thoughts.  I
then asked him to read it in detail as I just had.  After he read
through it he asked me to point out the parts of the contract which
had particularly turned me on.  I took it back, marked the phrases and
sentences which got me the most excited, and gave it back to James to
reread.  At this point we had both just read, twice, a very
stimulating contract which was obviously arousing us both. After all,
it spoke about things such as bondage, obeying, spanking and
restraining devices, cock and cum worshipping, and dildos.  These were
all of the things which we have grown to adore together over the years


I went into the bedroom to put on my new outfit; James put on his
bathrobe and went back into the other room and started up one of the
movies.  I took off all of my clothes and began to get redressed.  I
carefully took the stockings out of the package and rolled each one
all the way up my legs.  I then bit off the tags from the merry-widow
and the matching G-string.  I wrapped it around me backwards and
hooked up all of the eyelets. I then turned it around and slid my arms
through the straps and my breasts into the cups. The demi-cups were
edged in black satin and showed off my breasts nicely.  The rest of it
was made of black, soft, shiny lace which hugged my curves.  I then
hooked up all of the garters to the stockings and pulled the G-string
up to my waist. Before I went into the living room I put my bathrobe
over top, but didn't close the sashes.  I wanted him to peek at it
before he saw the whole thing. I could tell by the look on his face
that he was very interested when I came into the room.

I knelt down by the couch in front of where he was sitting and parted
his robe.  I slowly wrapped my mouth around the  head of his cock and
edged my lips down to the base of it.  As I slid my mouth down I could
feel every ounce of it sliding over the roof of my mouth, my tongue
and my throat.  I enveloped it and then slowly withdrew back over it.
I did that for a few minutes, a small appetizer, and then sat down
next to him.  We watched some of the movie, which turned out to be
pretty good.  James then strapped on my leather wrist and ankle cuffs
and took off my bathrobe.  He ran a finger along the cups of the
merry-widow, lightly letting them touch the tips of my breasts.  This
touch immediately started my juices flowing.   I could feel how wet it
was getting between my legs.  James then took a chain, wrapped it
around my waist, around again, and clamped the ends to the clips on my
wrist restraints.  I was getting even wetter.  He then pulled the cups
of my bra down below my nipples so that he could see all of them.  I
was standing with my legs slightly parted, my head back, and I could
tell that he was looking at me. James pushed me down to my knees and
sat back down on the couch in front of me.  He directed me to look at
the coffee table.  He had one of our dildos suctioned to the coffee
table standing upright.  I knew he wanted to watch me blow it. I
wrapped my lips and mouth around it; I sucked it and licked it as
though it was him.  I rubbed it on my breasts and face as he watched.
I immediately knew what I was going to do next.

Again I touched my lips and face to his cock.  It was warm and I could
feel a bit of his cum at the very tip of it.  I barely touched my
tongue to the wetness.  I tasted a little and drew the cum-string
away.  It finally broke and the taste of it spread all throughout my
mouth.  I also sampled it in small tastes by dabbing it with my
finger, pulling it away, and licking it from my finger.  I continued
this until I had licked all of that drop from the tip.  I then rubbed
his cock over my cheeks and nose and throat and eyes.  I'd
wet it in my mouth and rub it over my face some more.  James was
lightly moaning.

The next step was a very enjoyable blow job.  I sucked it down slowly,
deep into my throat and out again.  I rubbed my face over it and
sucked some more. I sucked faster and harder and was being swept up in
the feeling of the moment.  I softly kissed James's cock, wet it, and
petted it with my exposed breasts.  James took both of my breasts in
his hands and wrapped his cock in them.  He fucked my breasts and I
could feel his cock not only rubbing over them, but also rubbing over
the lace of my corset.  My thighs became even wetter.  I could feel my
juices start to drip down my legs.  I then sucked him more, faster and
slower and short strokes and deep ones.  I love his cock.  I adore it.
I love making it feel good.

James then told me to lie down, face up on the couch.  Once I did, he
grabbed my legs and swung my hips to the top of the back of the couch.
James then slid my G-string off over my feet.  He took more chains and
chained my ankles, with me knees bent up, a few inches from each of my
wrists, which were still chained to my waist.  I was now completely
bound, partly upside down with my legs high over the back of the
couch.  He went around, stood between my legs and teased my clit with
a few touches of his tongue. I then felt a hard object near the
opening of my pussy.  He rubbed it over my clit and began to push it,
slowly, inside of me.  James was fucking me with a dildo and holding
my legs apart.  Without notice he stopped.  In another moment I felt
another one at the lips of my cunt.  It was the same one which I had
given a blow job to earlier.  This was the largest and most realistic
feeling one we owned, but he had me soaking wet from the other one he
was just playing with inside of me. First he spanked my clit with it,
then he drove it down deeply.  He pulled it out and massaged my lips
and clit with it.  James watched it closely as he pounded it in and
out of me.  He then turned on the switch to make it vibrate and could
tell my body was already quivering.  This continued on and on until
my entire body burst with an orgasm.  It grew and it grew until I was
yelling and screaming and groaning.  My body was on fire and the
orgasm wouldn't stop. I screamed and writhed until my body was near
collapse.  When it was finally over I was all but passed out on the
couch.  I finally gained some strength back.  James unhooked my legs
from the chains and I crawled over until I was positioned on the floor
in front of him.

Again, I took his cock in my mouth.  The was more cum at the end that
tasted more delicious than the first drop.  I slowly licked the cum
away with the very tip of my tongue and began to fuck him with my
mouth.  I wanted more cum; I could taste it; I needed it.  I stroked
him with my mouth, slowly at first, then a little faster, then a
little deeper.  I was into a full mouth fucking and I could feel him
buckle and moan under me. He tried to push me away, but I had to have
it.  I had to.  I sucked even deeper and faster and then began to feel
the cum shoot down my throat and into my mouth.  His hips were up in
the air pushing his cock into my mouth harder and harder.  The cum was
streaming and hot and delicious.  Satisfied that I had sucked the last
drop out of him, he finally dropped back down.

We were exhausted and sweaty and tingling inside.  We collapsed in
each others arms. James unhooked my wrist restraints and kissed me.
We were ob viously in love.

I highly recommend that every couple should have their own goodie bag
full of things they enjoy.  There will never be a dull moment, and I
couldn't feel better about it.  As a matter of fact, if you've enjoyed
reading this and I managed to make you horny; I feel great about that
too.


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