After cleaning up in shower, we checked on Hope. Amazingly, she was fast asleep. She yawned quietly in his own cute way and we decided to have some more fun in the next room with the baby monitor on.
“I’ve got some fun games to play,” Phil announced. “Even better than strip poker.”
He opened a bag of “Bed Straps.” The package proclaimed, “For adult fun in bed!”
“Oooh, kinky,” I said, smiling. “I’ve never been tied up before.”
“Well, get ready.”
I lay down on the bed and Phil tied my legs down as they were open spread-eagle style for him.
“Can you move?” he asked.
“Mmm, not really,” I said, pulling on the ropes. “I can’t get any leverage.”
“I’ll be right back,” he told me, smiling.
He left me in the room for a while. Then some more time passed, and I got annoyed. I couldn’t stop thinking about what he was going to do to me and that made me wet. The waiting made me soaked. I wanted him so bad I was becoming really impatient.
Finally, he came back in the room with a blindfold and put it on me. Then he put a ball gag in my mouth.
I started to say, “Is this really necessary?” but he put the ball in my mouth halfway through the word “really,” which answered that question, I supposed.
Now I was in the dark, breathing through my noise. A few moments passed and then I lost track of time.
I could feel something warm on me. That’s when I realized Phil was breathing on me, but not touching me. His hands traced up and down my body. I tried to reach out to touch him, but he was too fast.
It started to really turn me on, but all I could do was make noises through the ball gag. I soon found myself moaning, although he hadn’t even touched me yet.
This was definitely going on the list of things we could do to pass the time if we ever had to quarantine again.
Just when I thought I was going to go crazy— I was actually trying to slip out of my restraints just so I could remove my gag and demand he fuck me— Phil’s tongue touched my clit. He started licking it and then sucking on it in that way he knew I loved.
I came so much, growling and moaning into the mask. I lifted my lower half off the bed, writhing under the feeling, as a jet of my pussy juices shot into his face.
If the gag had been off, I think I would have screamed loud enough not just to wake up Hope, but also the whole damn neighborhood. It was the deepest and most satisfying orgasm I had ever had and all the while, Phil continued to eat me out as I gushed right into his face and squirmed on the bed.
After what seemed like an eternity of licking my dripping cunt, he removed the restraints and the rest of the contraptions. I grabbed him, threw him down on the bed and immediately sat on his cock.
I was a beast! I had to fuck him right then and there in that moment. Bouncing up and down on his cock, I gripped him with the walls of my pussy. I ached for his cum.
He finally exploded a second time, making surprised and pleasurable noises as his warm, creamy cum rocketed up inside me. It filled me with intense satisfaction and my whole body shook. We fell to the bed together, spent and sweating.
“Oh, my God!” I laughed.
“Right? I thought you’d like that.”
“I really did,” I panted. “Whew! You are full of surprises, Phil.”
“Well, you have to mix it up once in a while,” he added.
We kissed, laughed and spooned on the bed. Little Hope slept through it all and we took a well-deserved nap.THE END