Jane was outside the back door puffing on a cigarette and did not hear me sneak up on her, dressed casually in a T-shirt with no bra the first she realised that I was behind her was when my hands found there way under her shirt to start fondling her nipples.
Normally she would object as the house at the end of our garden overlooks us but this week they were away on holiday. She allowed me to continue toying with her nipples until they were fully erect. I bet she thought that next I would yank down her jeans and we'd enjoy a nice, leisurely late evening fuck bent over the patio table. I pressed my erection against her arse as I assume she waited for my hands to move from her breasts to her hips, waiting for me to strip her from her jeans and panties and plunge my hard cock deep inside her.
I must admit I thought about it for a moment but I had a far better plan in mind, Jane turned her head to look at me noting the devilish grin on my face as I gently lead her indoors and upstairs to the bed room.
"We are gonna have some fun tonight," I remarked as Jane climbed the stairs.
"Oh, excellent." She replied without realising just what I had in mind
First I asked Jane to strip completely naked, to which she complied without question as I rummaged through her underwear drawer, before selecting a sheer black bra, thong, matching suspender belt and a pair of stockings. I held out the items to her and instructed her to dress, as I selected a pair of Black boots from her wardrobe. Jane looked puzzled as to why she would have to wear boots to bed, but bed was not the destination I had in mind.
I Lead her back down the stairs leaving her standing in the lounge while I collected her long black coat from the hook in the toilet. "So are we going to do it in the garden," she enquired as I held up the coat and helped her slip it on. But it was not the back door I lead her to it was the front! Jane hesitated on the threshold for a moment before allowing herself to be lead towards my car. With a little bleep the central looking opened, I forward opened the front passenger door and motioned her inside. I must admit a bit reluctantly Jane climbed into the front seat and allowed me to fasten the seat belt around her.
I walked around the back of my 4x4 and climbed into the drivers seat, firing the engine into life before baking off the drive onto the road. By now it was nearly 10 o'clock and most of the roads around our sleepy little town were deserted as we headed out into the surrounding countryside for a location that I had carefully selected earlier during the day. As I Turned off the main road I killed the headlights, the light from the slim crescent of the moon that was occasionally visible from behind the clouds barely lit the muddy track that we were now traveling down. Once away from the road I switched back on the headlights as we traveled deeper into the woods. "Where are you taking me," Jane asked with a slight glint in her eye. There are miles and miles of woods, surrounding our town and Jane and I often enjoy walking and exploring in the daylight. We both adore making love outdoors, and we've found several spots that provide just the right mix of privacy & comfort to make our outings that "extra-special".
However tonight I ignored Jane's demands to know where we were going, as I turned the 4x4 down a long, steep slope that opened up into a clearing. There was one tall, slender tree in the middle of the clearing; it's bare branches rustling in the cool night breeze. Moonlight now shining down through the sparse canopy.
"It's a bit spooky here," Jane remarked.
"Yes maybe but its also very, very private," I replied. "You could scream and scream and no one would even hear you."
"Really?" Jane replied, with nervous excitement creeping into her voice.
I didn't reply as I jumped out and made my way round to the passenger's door. Jane removed her seatbelt as I opened the door and grabbed hold of her wrist, half-dragged her over to the tree. I yanked her coat off her shoulders and pulled it down her arms trapping her wrists together behind her back. Taking a length of rope from my back pocket I tied her arms together before finally removing the coat and tossing it aside. I pushed her forward until her tits were pressed tight against the bark of the tree, and using another piece of rope secured her in place by passing the rope around both her waist and the tree trunk. She was now trapped, with her arms tied behind her. I undid the rope that held her hands behind her back then retied it so that she was hugging the tree her hands now tied at the wrists behind the tree. Thus exposing her near naked body more readily.
Jane admitted to me later that she had been on fire, as she stood secured to the tree. She had been soaking wet between her legs as she loves fucking outdoors, and loves it when she is tied up. She had spread her legs, waiting for the penetration that she so desperately craved. Her nipples had been stiff, more from the lust of the situation rather than the cold of the night air.
I returned to the 4x4 to retrieve my camera, the thought of this photo opportunity to catch my scantily clad wife helplessly tied to a tree making my erection strain against my jeans. Jane posed for the camera spreading her legs wide wiggling her little white arse in the moonlight. I walked up behind her and began kissing her neck savagely, my fingers finding her erect nipples, pulling hard, she was panting now, waiting for the moment that she craved. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she begged. All thoughts that Jane may have had about her predicament had now gone from her mind the fact that here she was helplessly tied to a tree was making her very turned on. Due to the time of night she was no longer afraid that someone might come by and see her, in fact the idea that someone might actually be watching her from the darkness heightened her excitement even more. With that thought she spread her legs wider. Wanting to touch her-self, cursing me for securing her hands behind the tree.
I was now standing just behind my wife's left shoulder. She flinched when she felt the cold steel of the blade against her skin as I slipped the knife under the strap of her bra. The flimsy material was no match for its sharpness as the shoulder strap cut as if made of butter; the second strap followed the same fate. Jane was trembling as I slid the knife down her cleavage. As I cut away at the front of the bra between the cups the soft lacey fabric was brushing against her nipples heightening the sensation. Jane arched her back, as my hand moved down, down, down, to onto her stomach, She was panting now, spreading her legs wider as the knife effortlessly sliced away her thong.
"Oh, God..." Jane whimpered, as my hands returned to her breasts. She could feel my warm breath on her neck as my hands now cupped her breasts, feeling their weight as I allowed my lips to brush the back of her neck, softly kissing it as I turned my attention to her shoulders. I kissed my way down her back releasing her breasts as I fell to my knees before burying my face between her legs, taking long, deep breaths, inhaling the scent of her pussy. I allowed my fingertips to lightly brush against her clit; Jane writhed under my touch, as if an electric shook was passing through her pussy. She rubbed her legs together, trapping my hand in place. Moaning as she bit her lip, "Do you know what you're doing to me?" she almost cried.
I was fully aware of what I was doing to her as I stood up again, turning my attention once again to her naked breasts, my mouth covering her right nipple as my tongue massaged the flesh around it, before flicking around her nipple, then tugging at it with my lips moving it back and forth as Jane threw back her head and began moaning out loud, not restrained moaning but as if she did not care if anyone could hear her. I switched my attention to her left nipple, greedily sucking upon it, as my fingers continued to keep up the attention on her moist right nipple. Jane couldn't bear it any longer; her juices were now freely flowing down her thigh.
"Take your clothes off, " Jane begged I need you now!