I had been dating Suzzanna for a few months and things in our relationship, and sex life, were very exciting and fresh. She was an exceptionally good-looking woman. She sun bathed nude so her essential were all bronzed from the warm Florida sunshine. She is a bright and witty woman and full of adventure. The kind of woman that brings home literature about white water rafting, rock climbing, sky diving and so on. Her adventurous nature wasn't only for activities out of bed; she was more uninhibited than any woman I had been with. She was never afraid to try knew things and she always encouraged me to do the same.
She was very prone to giving me lots of attention in the bedroom. Her oral delights were beyond compare. She craved it, she could suck my cock for the longest time, and then get behind me and tongue my ass. She loved to ride me while I lay on my back. She had finally, with lots of encouragement, gotten me to eat her pussy after I had cum inside her. I didn't like it at first, but after I got used to it, I wanted to do every time we had sex. The one thing she had brought into our sex life that had been a truthfully eye opening experience was the night she did me with a strapon dildo. She knew I loved to have toys inside me but I had never actually been taken like I to take her. We had entertained ourselves with some light bondage and spankings. I loved to be spanked while she did me from behind with her strapon.
Anyhow, this one particular Friday evening she announced she had a special surprise for me that night. I tired to pry it out of her, but she held her ground. She had prepared a nice light meal for dinner, saying she didn't want me to be so full I couldn't enjoy the delights she had in store for me. After we finished dinner, and I had done the dishes, she asked me to leave the house for a little bit while she got everything ready. I asked how long and she said thirty minutes should be fine. I left the house more curious than ever, drove around town for a while unable to think of anything other than what she might be planning. For the life of me, I had no clue.
When I arrived home, I found the house completely dark. No outside lights and just a glimmer shinning through the rear window. I immediately panic thinking she had been playing a game on me, and that she had left. My heart had sunk. I opened the front door and stepped in. I heard her soft sexy voice from the back of the house. She asked me to take off all of my clothes and come to the bedroom. My heart began to race again and I quickly disrobed and walked to the back of the house. As I got closer to the room, I could see the flickering light of candles burning. I walked into the room and could see Suzzanna lying on the bed in an outfit I didn't recognize. I could also make out that several items were on the bed but had no idea what they were. She slithered off the bed, walked over to me, pressed her body against mine, and tenderly kissed my lips to assure me that everything would be ok. I could smell the scent of the candles, but the scent of leather was in the room as well. Suzzanna was wearing a shinny new latex corset that showed off her perfect breasts, and matching pair of thigh high boots with long pointy heal. She looked awesome but also a little intimidating.
She whispered in my ear that she had some wicked ideas of things she wanted to do with me, and if I were man enough she would like to begin. Unknowing of what she had in store; I just chuckled, and said let the games begin.
She told me to lie in the middle of the bed. I'm not foolish, so I did exactly as she asked. She walked to the edge of the bed, took my arm, and raised it to the headboard. She had a leather strap tied to the headboard that she quickly tied to my wrist. She walked to the other side of the bed and did the same to my other arm. Once my arms were bound, she announced that I was hers to do with as she pleased. I remember thinking that's fine with me. The last thing I saw was her picking something up off the bed. It was a wide piece of dark cloth. She tied it around head covering my eyes. I couldn't see anything; no light was getting through. A little fear started to set in.
She then began to gently caress something over my body; my guess is it was feather. When she touched my cock, it would spring up from the light sensations. She was asking me if I had any idea what she was going to do. Of course, I replied I had no idea. She knelt down and gently licked my swollen cock and I writhed with pleasure to feel her warm wet tongue on my very excited organ. I love to feel her mouth on my cock. She licked and licked never touching the tip. She would lick and suck my balls and down the crack of my ass. Flicking her tongue over my ass hole and back up the underside of my cock sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body. After several minutes, I could feel a puddle of precum forming on my belly. She took her fingers, pushed my cock to the side, and smeared the slippery stuff all over her fingers. Once her fingers were completely coated, she brought her hand to my face. I could smell the scent of my juices and knew she wanted me to taste it. I instinctively opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out searching for the wet fingers. I found her fingers, and licked and sucked on them until they were cleaned off.