Rare Time Together

Ben and Ellie came home from a late dinner out. It had been a night of good food and good drinks. They enjoy their time together because of how rare it is to be alone. With work and the kids taking almost all of their brain power, they needed time to themselves to reconnect. All through dinner there were innuendoes and suggestions of what was to come after they got home. There was a warm aching between Ellie's legs that she could not ignore and did not want to ignore. She wanted Ben, and wanted him soon. They went through the motions and the routines of getting ready for bed and tried to keep things normal, each pretending that they had their desire under control. Ellie had changed into her pajamas and was brushing her teeth when she noticed Ben looking at her from the doorway. She noticed he had not changed clothes yet and she noted how he looked standing there in his work clothes, tucked white shirt and slacks. She thought he looked put together and composed, the opposite of how she felt. She was vibrating inside and trying to be coy and hide it.

When Ellie was finished brushing her teeth, she returned Ben's gaze, locking into his eyes, and then he approached her. He put his hands on her hips and kissed her softly. As she turned to him and shifted her hips she pressed against him and felt his growing erection in his pants. He moved to kissing her neck and as she moaned he broke the kiss and turned her and walked her into the adjoining closet. It was a large closet, large enough for the padded ottoman to be in the middle of the floor and still have room to walk around it. Ellie would sit on it while putting on lotion after a shower and while getting dressed. Ben whispered in her ear, "don't talk and don't resist".

Ben asked her to kneel by the padded ottoman and moved behind her while caressing her shoulders. He moved his hands down her arms to her wrists and in a smooth motion pulled them softly behind her back. Ellie started to ask "what are you doing" but before she could finish her protest she felt the sharp sting of his hand on her right ass cheek. The sting seemed to radiate heat from the point of impact but was soon overwhelmed by a tingle it created between her thighs. A tingling that made her arch her back and ache for more.

Ellie began thinking of how his cock felt against her thigh as she turned into him just a few minutes before. How when they faced each other, she could feel the warmth through his slacks and her pajamas and how she wanted to grind against his growing cock, rubbing against it. The growing warm feeling between her legs needed pressure and attention. She was lost in that thought until she heard the sound of him quickly pulling his belt from the loops in his pants. The quick sharp flapping sound of the belt caused her muscles between her legs to tighten and twitch. Something about it made her feel naughty and dirty. She wanted to feel the belt across her skin. She awaited the crack and sting of it across her ass where his hands had left a mark. Anticipating the impact, Ellie was disappointed when she did not feel it on her ass but instead she felt the belt binding her wrists together. As Ben tightened the belt around her wrists, she began to squirm a bit. She liked being in control and was a little nervous at first. Mixed emotions were swirling in her head. Lust, caution, desire, but most of all she wasn't sure about not being able to use her hands.

Ellie liked to use her hands during sex, She enjoyed touching Ben and while she was a little embarrassed to admit, she enjoyed touching herself. She enjoyed reaching down between them when they were kissing and finding his stiff cock ready and waiting for her. She enjoyed even more the rare moments when she reached down to find Ben's cock flaccid and have it rapidly grow and stiffen in her grip. Ellie enjoyed knowing it was for her and that she was the cause of his excitement. She liked the feeling of it in her hand, stroking it from base to tip. She would lightly brush her fingertips along the ridge of the head and then squeeze it while she moved her hand up and down, feeling the thickness, firmness, and warmth of his shaft. She liked to keep her hand still and let him thrust himself in and out of her grip, essentially fucking her hand. She enjoyed controlling his excitement and passion. Sometimes, if Ellie was on her back, she would guide his cock out from inside of her and hold it against her clit as Ben continued thrusting. The wet friction on her clit along with gripping his rigid shaft was explosive for them both. After a few strokes she would guide him back inside of her, only for a moment, just to bring his wet cock out against her clit again. He enjoyed the change of friction but most of all loved the feeling that she was in control of his her sensations. He would keep a thrusting rhythm going and let her guide his cock where she wanted it, lost in the enjoyment of being her sex toy to use as she wanted but tonight, he was in control.

She felt him behind her as he placed his hands on her shoulders and began pressing her forward to get her to lean over the ottoman but again, she resisted and again, she felt the sting of his hand on her ass. This time the sting lingered a bit longer and she felt frustrated that she was unable to block his hand. On her knees with her hands behind her back she didn't have much of a defense so she shifted her bound hands to try to rub the sting away and block another one if it was coming. As Ellie twisted her torso, she squeezed her thighs together and she felt her wet panties and labia squeeze her sensitive clit. Ben stood behind her and watched as she arched her back and stuck her ass out toward him. Seeing her sticking her ass out, presenting herself to him, as if she was asking for his cock inside of her, caused Ben to be painfully erect in his pants and he needed some freedom.

Ellie heard the sound of his zipper as he lowered it and stepped out of his pants. She closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of him disrobing behind her. Ben was slow and deliberate in his movements as he heard Ellie let out some soft moans. He knew she was showing off for him a bit and he loved it. She knew he was revved up and she wanted to tease him so she started moving her body back and forth as if his hard cock was between her legs and she was sliding it in and out between her thighs. Ellie knew Ben got the message when he moved behind her she felt him reach around her to unbutton her flannel pajama top. As he moved his way down each of her buttons, his wrists and forearms brushed her nipples through her shirt and she shivered and tried to bend her head down to lick and bite his arms. Unable to touch him made Ellie hungry for him in any way she could get him. As he unbuttoned her top and opened the front up to expose her breasts to the air she felt his hard cock brushing against her back. Knowing he was naked and exposed behind her, hard and in control, made her whimper with need.

Ben slid her top off her shoulders and down her back till it bunched up around her bound wrists. For just a moment Ben lowered his hips so his cock brushed against her bound hands. She responded quickly, wrapping one hand around the base of his shaft and cradling his balls with the other. She noted how hard he felt and that he must have been sticking straight out. She was unable to get much movement going with her hands behind her back but he did all of the work. Ellie felt his cock sliding through her grip and with each thrust, Ellie felt the tip slide against the middle of her back. With her upper body now exposed, she felt chills run across her skin. Ellie looked down and saw her nipples tight and firm sticking out from her full breasts pointing out in the air. She wanted his face between them, licking and biting them. She loved how they looked and wanted Ben to use her to satisfy himself however he wanted. Ellie was burning with desire and getting impatient.

Ellie reluctantly decided to give in to the game and lay forward on the soft padding on the ottoman and try to relax her tense body that was buzzing with need. She wanted to open herself up and give him her wet aching pussy so he could pound his dick into her. She noticed the coarse fabric against her nipples as she settled her body on top of the ottoman anticipating his next move. She liked the pressure against her breasts and stomach as she let her body lay on the ottoman waiting for him, for something, anything.

The next thing she felt was his fingers as he slid them inside the waistband of her pajama bottoms and slid them down over her ass. He began to squeeze her ass cheeks, massaging and squeezing her skin. As he squeezed her ass, he spread and pulled her apart her cheeks and tried to avoid touching her pussy but he could not resist, Ben's fingers got closer and closer to her opening and he could feel the heat through her panties. He started rubbing her lips through her wet panties and trying to find the swollen nub of her clit. She pressed back against his touch to make him press harder and rougher. She felt out of control and tried to straighten up but felt his forearm press against her back holding her back down. She didn't want to get away, she just wanted to get more of him. As she struggled against his arm on her back she felt the sudden sting of the palm of his hand on her ass cheek which made her tighten her hips and thrust against the ottoman. He continued to smack her several more times alternating cheeks until she was moaning and whimpering with pain and pleasure.

The heat she felt from him spanking her only escalated the heat between her legs. She felt his arm release from her back and felt his fingers pull at the waist of her panties. Ben was not trying to slide them over her ass as he did her pajamas, or move them to the side to enter her as she liked him to do sometimes. He pulled at the fabric and it immediately gave away with a ripping sound exposing her ass and pussy to him from behind. She felt his hands on her hips as he positioned himself behind her. She felt his warm hard cock against her thigh as he moved his right hand between her legs and found her warm wet pussy. He spread her lips apart and pushed his two middle fingers inside her and her moan of pleasure was immediate. Ben felt her thighs spread apart and her back arch offering her wet slit up to him, begging him to fill it with something, anything.

His fingers and his touch felt good, but what she really wanted was him to feed his big hard dick inside of her. Ellie felt Ben move behind her and as he grabbed her bound wrists with both hands. She felt the tip of his throbbing cock pressing against her opening. He held on to her wrists and with a combination of pulling her on to him and thrusting forward, Ben slid his cock deep inside of her all the way to the base. The tip of his cock was driping with pre cum so he slid inside of her with a wonderful warm wet friction. After holding there for a few seconds, he pulled all the way out and paused. He let go of her wrists so there was no contact between them at all, just anticipation. She had just enough movement of her hands to place one hand on each but cheek and spread herself apart eager for him to enter her again. She said to him in a low sultry voice, "you need to fuck me, hard".

With that command he guided the head of his cock back to her opening and pushed a long slow stroke deep inside her again until she felt his hips pushing her into the ottoman underneath her. Ellie felt the full length and girth of his dick spreading and filling her up inside. She let out a cry and wanted him to speed up but she was at his mercy. Ben held his cock deep inside of her and paused before pulling out and thrusting in again. He slowly pulled out almost all the way as she arched her back and he rammed inside her pussy filling her up again. As he built up the speed of his thrusts, Ben was slamming against her, his cock plunging in and out of her dripping pussy.

Ellie needed more, she needed his hands on her, touching her, grabbing her, pinching and smacking her. She needed to feel everything. Ben ached to stay inside of her, to feel her hot wet pussy squeezing his cock. He slid out of her until the tip of his cock was almost out and then slammed inside her again and again. Each thrust increased in speed and with each thrust Ellie felt his hands on her hips pulling her onto his hard cock. She was lost in the feeling of him forcing himself into her and did not even realize that he had released the belt from her wrists. Ellie's first movement with her freedom was to reach between her legs and spread her fingers around his cock to feel him as he entered her. She held her palm against her clit, adding pressure and friction as she felt his length sliding into her and then pulling out until she felt the ridge of the head of his cock right at her opening. Again and again he slid in and out as her fingers moved to his balls. Ellie held them as he continued to pound his hard dick into her over and over. Ben could feel Ellie holding his balls, pulling them as he thrusted his cock in her as if she was guiding him, pulling him deeper inside her with every stroke.

Ben pulled his cock all the way out and Ellie whimpered. There was a heat and fullness missing from between her legs. A feeling that she wanted back and needed to feel again. Ben rolled Ellie over off of the ottoman onto her back and moved between her legs. Ellie spread her legs wide apart welcoming him back into her. She immediately felt his thick cock resting between her legs. Her swollen clit and lips wanted the pressure and fullness that only came from his dick. His hands reached down and held her ass and he slid the length of his cock across her opening, between her lips but he did not enter her. As Ben started to thrust against her, his cock rubbed her clit and opened her lips spreading her wetness over the entire underside of his shaft. Her hands quickly went to work and guided him into her as he pulled back on one of the strokes. As he slid into her she began rubbing her clit. The feeling of him entering her along with the stimulation at her clit sent her into orbit, moaning and panting.

There was a lot of buildup at this point and Ben knew he couldn't last much longer so he lifted her legs together and rolled Ellie to her right side. Without pulling out, he moved in behind her and pressed hard and deep against her ass, feeling himself bury deep inside of her. Ellie threw her head back and let out a loud moan. He picked up the pace and began thrusting hard and fast, slamming against her. He grabbed her left butt cheek and squeezed with both hands opening her up so he could pull all the way out and slam back in again. He suddenly noticed her getting more and more wet with every stroke which sent him to the edge. He felt her wetness splash on his balls and around his dick and down his legs. At that moment he felt the rapid rising of pressure at the base of his cock which quickly raced up the length to the tip as he erupted inside of her. He pressed hard against her, trying to go as deep as he could, as his body spasmed and he filled her up with his cum. She reached back to feel the chills on his leg as the waves of orgasm ran through him. It made Ellie feel powerful to know that she did this to him, that she was the focus of so much passion and raw energy. He slid out of her and collapsed behind her on the floor breathing hard and recovering from the rush of endorphins. She rolled over to face him and draped her right arm over his chest and right leg over his thigh as they rested together, feeling each other's heartbeat as they landed back in reality.