It had been a long and exhausting day and I was so relieved to be home and able to shut the door to the demands of the world, my job, my circumstances.
So, I got out of the car, unlocked the front door and stepped inside to the freedom of my sanctuary, my home. I proceeded with my usual habit of leaving all the supplies of work(Blackberry, briefcase, files) right there on the front entrance bench.
Then, off came the coat, the shoes, the stockings and the skirt. All left on the steps, to be carried up to my bedroom when I was finished in my favorite room in the house.
In my bare feet, I walked through the hall and opened the door to the Library. My hands were busy undoing the buttons of my silk blouse when I took my first intoxicating deep breath of the smell of all my books. I love this smell. I love these books and it has been my routine for years to realign myself after work by undressing in the library as soon as I enter the house.
Today, however, my usual routine is interrupted by him. There he is, my lover, my special friend, my erotic twin, seated in my favorite old leather arm chair in front of the lit fire blazing in the fireplace.
Fully clothed and obviously pleased with himself, as evidenced by his mischievous smile, he simply watches me as I adjust myself to the reality of his presence.
"When did you get here?" I say with obvious surprise and pleasure.
"I've been waiting here for 2 hours or so."
"Why didn't you tell me you were coming, I would have come home earlier?"
"Because, silly, I wanted to surprise you." He says with an ever increasing smile on his face and a look of excitement growing in his blue-green eyes.
"Aren't you going to finish undressing, I mean, don't let me interrupt your usual routine?"
"I am so very happy you're here. I missed you."
I say as I continue to unbutton my blouse while walking towards him.
I reach him in the chair and unceremoniously slip into his lap and awaiting arms. We kiss with the usual passion we never withhold from one another. Deeply and with an increasing urgency, we kiss, our lips part, our tongues intertwine and we loose ourselves in this familiar dance.
After several minutes, our lips part.
"You have just turned my day completely around." I say as he kisses my right ear, my arousal obvious as I watch his fingers move along the seam of my exposed bra.
"What a nice surprise you are."
"Oh ya, I almost forgot. I brought you a present."
With that he reaches for a red gift-wrapped box on the floor beside him and presents it to me with a flourish.
"Open it."
On the top of the box is a beautiful bow with a small card. I take the card and read it;
'Know, first, who you are: and then adorn yourself accordingly.' Epictetus.
"What ever have you got in here?" I ask with a smile. Anticipation and excitement rise within me. I open the box and there on a bed of bright red velvet is a pair of silver handcuffs.
"Oh, you delicious man, what games have you planned for us this weekend?"
Our eyes lock and I see that the passion and arousal blazing in his eyes mirrors the inferno blazing within me.
"Let's finish getting you undressed. . ."
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Standing over you, watching you position yourself in the middle of the bed, I am overwhelmed by my good fortune. What a delicious man you are. As you settle yourself, I begin to smile; anticipating what I am going to do to you.
Slowly, I straddle your waist, making sure not to touch your fully erect cock. I stretch out on top of you as I slide my naked tits and my dripping pussy up your body until I can secure your handcuffed wrists to the headboard of the bed.
While I am reaching over your face, you take my nipple into your mouth and, with force, you suck and nibble on it. I pull my nipple out of your mouth and slide down your body until my mouth is nibbling your ear.
"Baby, I'm going to lick and nibble you. Would you like that?"
"Yes" you say, as you turn your head in search of my mouth.
I leave a trail of licks and nibbles all over your neck and cheeks until I reach your mouth. With the very tip of my tongue, I trace the outline of the outside of your lips. Slowly, sensuously, I use my tongue to trace the inside of your lips. They part, of course, and you attempt to lick me back, put I pull my face back, just out of your reach.
You strain against your restraint in an effort to kiss me full on my lips.
"Come on, Lover" you say, "kiss me properly." I smile because I know how much you love my full lips. I slowly graze my lips over yours. Your beard tickles me and causes me to giggle just before I plunge my tongue into your open mouth and lock my lips to yours in a deep, penetrating kiss of passion that makes my pussy throb and your hips undulate in search of contact for your cock.
"Ggghurrra, hhhhaaa...." Is that me or you. Deep groans and moans are expressed by both of us as we enjoy this wonderfully intimate kiss.
As we kiss, my legs are straddling you and I am rubbing my dripping, wet pussy all over your chest. When my clit make contact with your erect left nipple, we both gasp at the pleasure this sensation causes us.
"Do you feel that, Baby?" I ask while panting and rubbing my clit against your nipple.
"Come on, Lover, fuck my chest." You say as you sense that my mounting arousal matches your own.
"Baby," I breathe, "Can I rub on your nipple until I cum? Would you like to see me cum that way, Baby? Can I ride you, Baby? Ride you like this . . .?"
"Lover, ride me." you say, watching me raise myself in a sitting position on your chest. "I want to watch you cum on me, my Lover, my Friend. Come on, show me how much you love to cum."
This you say while fighting against the restraints and enjoying the mounting pleasure you see in my eyes. I reach my hand to my pussy and completely spread open my lips thereby enabling my juicy cunt to have unobstructed access to your chest and very sensitive nipple.
As I begin to buck and grind my pussy and clit against you, I firmly cup my bouncing breasts in both hands. Our moans and gyrations become more intense with each flick of my nipples.
With my head thrown back and my fingers frantically twisting, pulling and tweaking my nipples, I begin to buck on your chest wildly.
"Oh, Baby, I'm gonna cum, oh ya, fuck, yes, yes, yes... here it is, Baaaabbbbbyyyyy!!!" I scream as I explode and spasm on your chest.
"Let me loose, release my hands, Lover. I need you to take these cuffs off now." you say with insistence and force.
I collapse on top of you, my pussy vibrating and pulsing as I reach for the key and release the cuffs from your wrists.
Once released, you flip me over onto my back, lift my legs onto your shoulders and thrusts your engorged cock deeply into my awaiting pussy.
You fuck me hard and deep and fast; pounding into me so hard and deep that shudders of pleasure erupt within me with each thrust.
"Oh Lover, I'm gonna cum . . ." you say as I feel your penis jump and spasm inside me. As your cum explodes out of you, it fills me with an expression of your ecstasy.
Spent and well satisfied, we remain intertwined, arms and legs wrapped around each other, as we drift off into sleep. . .
By the end of the weekend, we have enjoyed each other in various positions of pleasurable restraint; both of us completely excited about the possibility of future surprise red box gifts.
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I park the car in my driveway after yet another long and exhausting week at work and sit staring at the front door of my home.
It won't be like last week. He's not waiting on the other side of the door with handcuffs and an erection. I can only imagine how boring this weekend will be without him.
I gather all the necessary things from the car then reluctantly open the door to the house. "Howdy neighbour. Can you believe all this snow?"
When I turn around from my front door, I see Abby, my neighbour, walking up my driveway.
"Hi Abby. I see you're still walking and smiling in spite of all this dreadful snow. Did you want to come in for some tea or something?"
"I'd love to. James called earlier to say that he will be on the road two more days so it's just me this weekend. I was hoping to find something to do to help kill some time."
I can't help but watch her as she struts the rest of the way to my front door. She is all sex, this Abby. Every single inch of her and my body, though initially tired, is now acutely aware of her nearness.