I have been separated from my wife for 2 months. We have been planning this weekend for a more than a month. This weekend, without kids, without work, the only things that we are responsible for is to please each other. This weekend is about exploring our sexuality. It is about her giving herself completely to me, as my lover, my wife and trusted friend, and now, Slave. This is something we both want, but have never actually done. We have played with toys and teased each other for long enough, but this weekend starts the beginning of a new bond between us. This weekend I will be her Master, and she will be my Slave. As my Slave, I will require her to only wear lingerie while in the hotel. For this weekend, every orifice she has will be mine and I will treat it as such. She will do as commanded or face the punishments I have in mind for her. This is only the beginning.
She comes in on Friday and leaves Tuesday. This story is about what I want to happen over this weekend. How I want to show her my sexual domination over her and what it will be like as my Slave.
I see her pulling up for the first time in a long time. She drives around to pick me up, my bag in hand. No sooner is the truck in park, than she is out and running towards me. Her blonde hair flowing freely behind her, her perky breasts bouncing against her tight shirt, and her yoga pants hugging tightly against her beautiful legs, showing off her gorgeous curves that I love so much. I am awestruck at the sight. It has been so long, and I instantly feel a heat rising in between my legs. I feel blood already flowing to my crotch. She runs up and hugs me and kisses me passionately on the lips. This is not the time for dominance so I kiss her back running my hands down her back and onto her ass. After a minute or two, we realize that we need to get going for the hotel, so I throw my bag into the back and we climb into the cab of the truck. She gets in the passenger side and slides to the middle seat to cuddle up next to me.
She rests her head on my shoulder on the way to the hotel. I rub my fingers in between her thighs slowly going farther and farther up. She opens her legs to allow me to pleasure her. I rub on her pussy through her yoga pants. It doesn't feel as if she's wearing underwear. Good, I told her not to. I slip my hand under her pants. Yoga pants are awesome, they stretch very well. She is moist between her southernmost lips, and her breathing is heavy. I begin to play with her clit, and spread her cunt lips. I ease one finger in, then two as she opens her legs as wide as she can in the truck to allow me full access. I begin to finger fuck her slowly as we drive down the interstate towards the hotel. I can tell she is building towards a wonderful orgasm. I will not allow it, not just yet anyway. She sighs heavily as I withdraw my fingers and pull my hand out of her pants. My fingers are wet from her juices. I put them to her lips and she licks and sucks them clean.
We arrive at the hotel, just in time for her breathing to return to normal. We check in and carry our bags to our room. Our room overlooks the city. A wonderful view at night, I think to myself. We are staying at a 4 star hotel, in one of their suites. There is the bedroom with a king size bed, a small office area, and a small living room kind of place with a reclining chair. That ought to be fun, I thought to myself looking at the chair. Ideas began to swim in my head about positions she would be in on that chair and things I would do to her. I shudder with excitement. We unpack our things and sort out the toys she brought with her. Dildos, butt plugs, and our under the bed restraint system we bought a while back, to name a few. Since she was tired and sore from the 10 ½ hour drive she had embarked on at 1am this morning. I decide to let her shower and take a nap if she would like while I go get dinner and make a few other stops before that.
She begins to undress and I see her beautiful ass swaying as she walks. She stops in the doorway to the bathroom and turns to look at me. I look up into her eyes and she smiles as she walks the rest of the way in and does a complete 180 turn so that I may see all of her. Her breasts, so full and firm, staring back at me as I long for my mouth to be around them, twisting and pinching her nipples. And her love mound, hairless and clean. I can see the shine from where she was wet from the ride to the hotel on the inside of her thighs. She smiles again at me and blows me a kiss. I turn and grab the hotel key and leave.
My first stop is a local sex shop. I pick up lube and I decide to try one of those pills that supposedly make you last longer before you cum and make you harder. I've had any experience with them so I figure this weekend is better than any other to try them. I look around and find a medium size butt plug. She has gotten used to the small one, but the next size up is huge, so I grab the medium size one and pay for my things. I don't have all night, but I don't have to rush. I grab my bag of goodies and my receipt and walk towards the door. My next stop is the liquor store. There I grab my wife's favorite stuff, Nuvo. I get a bottle of Gentleman Jack for myself and also a 24 pack of Yuengling for the weekend. My final stop is Papa Johns. I get us our pizza and then start my way back to the hotel. I have been gone 2 almost 3 hours.
When I came in with the pizza, beer, liquor, and the other bag, I find my beautiful wife asleep in the bed. I can see with the covers pushed back a little that she is wearing only lingerie, as I had asked. I sat on the edge of the bed and she slowly opened her eyes. She smiled like a little child when she saw me. I brushed her hair back behind her ear and kissed her gently on the lips. "I brought us some stuff," I said.
"What'd you get? I smell pizza." She replied.
"Yes, pizza, beer, Nuvo, and Gentlemen Jack. And also, I stopped by somewhere else special for you." At that she perked up, knowing that it had to be something sexual. I caught her eye and winked at her. "You will see it soon enough, calm down."