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Jamie and I had known each other for years and had recently moved in together with disastrous results. We were always at odds and fighting. We finally had to separate and she ended up moving into her own apartment.
After she moved, we rediscovered why we had moved in together in the first place. It was the sex. In fact, the sex had always been great. She was a good-looking woman at 5'10" and about 120 pounds. She had small firm breasts but great curves from her shoulders to her waist, a magnificent ass, and great legs.
She also loved to dress up in costumes consisting of stockings and high heels with either tight shorts or mini-skirts. She may or may not be wearing underwear and you have to pay attention when she bends over for something if you want to find out.
Oh, and she loves to be tied up and fucked as hard as possible from behind.
And on it went. Every few months we would drift back together, have great sex, and drift apart again. That's how I got into my current situation. I had gone out to her apartment late one night and we fucked so hard one of the bed rails bent.
We propped the bed up with books. She told me she had an old pair of bed rails in the basement where we lived. I told her I would bring them by and she made me promise to help her replace the bed rails when I brought them over, saying she didn't think she was capable of doing it herself. She smiled and said with all that
bending over, getting on her hands and knees, and jerking the rods in and out of holes
that she was sure she would need my help.
Well, later that night, we got into an argument and didn't speak for a while. I started to fantasize about the possibilities of helping her put her bed together. I knew we would probably be going our own ways soon and returning the bed rails might be the last time we would get together.
One night, while masturbating, I came up with an idea! I wondered if I could pull it off. After I got the thought in my head, I couldn't get the idea back out.
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I left the adult store with everything I didn't already have, a nice long feather, a butt plug, a blindfold that would fit her snugly, and new handcuffs.
I had some handcuffs we had used before but they closed with Velcro. If you could get your hands together, you could get them off. This time, I wanted to be able to tie her hands together so she couldn't escape. Once these new cuffs were on her wrist, they would lock into place. It was essential to my plan that she not be able to escape or remove the blindfold. By the time I put the cuffs on, I hoped she would be so disoriented by the blindfold and so horny that she would realize what happened before it was too late. The blindfold also had multiple ties. As she was showing me how to put it on, the woman at the store assured me that once I put it on Jamie there was no way she was going to get it off.
I bought a couple of high quality tapes for the camcorder and put it in a black leather bag with the other stuff I had purchased earlier.
There was nothing to do now but wait for her to call. I knew she wouldn't call until she was really horny. I needed her to really want it. Then I would have her where I wanted her. I waited and stayed ready.
She finally called. We made our apologies and made small talk for a little while. I was patient. Finally she brought up the bed rails.
"I would like to pick up those bed rails soon. Maybe I can get them this weekend," she said.
"Well if you're free one evening this week, I could run them out to you."
"Oh, you don't have to do that. I don't want to put you out," she replied
"It's no problem. Besides, you could help me with a fantasy I keep having."
"What's that?" she asked.
"Well. I keep fantasizing about you dressed in a really tight mini-skirt, thigh-high stockings, garters, and crotchless panties and standing in your red, spiked heels. Then, you bend over and get on your hands and knees and start jerking rods in and out of holes, if I remember correctly," I replied, reminding her what she had said, "Meanwhile, I am standing behind you, rock hard, as you bend over to take the sheets and mattress off the bed. I reach out and slowly run my fingers over your pussy as you move around the bed. Soon, I have my hand, tongue, or dick rubbing your pussy every time you try to straighten back up. I tease you and let you feel that big fat cock but I won't let you cum until you're finished with the bed and I can fuck you properly."
There was a pause on the line. "Wowβ¦" she finally said.
"Yeah, you can't imagine how fucking horny I am just thinking about it," I replied.
"I guess so! I'm really worked up over it and I only heard about it 30 seconds ago!" she laughed softly. After a pause, she added, "Can you be out here in an hour?"
"You can be ready by then, dressed in a skirt and all?"
"I'll be ready. You bring the rails and that big hard cock."
"No problems there."
The drive was only twenty minutes and the waiting to leave was killing me. Speed wasn't one of Jamie's strong points and I didn't want to get there before she was ready.
Finally the time came. I played with my cock the whole way in the car. I sat in the parking lot for a few minutes squeezing my hard cock though my jeans telling myself to slowdown.
At the appointed time, I grabbed my bag and the rails and headed for her apartment. I put the rails on my shoulders and kept the bag in front of the bulge in my shorts.
I started up the steps and her twenty-something neighbor called hello from the landing above.
"Let me get out of your way," I said, turning the rails parallel to the wall and shifting the rails above my shoulders. This made me lift the bag and expose my hard-on.
When I looked up, she was staring at my cock smiling. Without speaking she came down a few steps and turned sideways looking over the railing. She stuck her ass out, grabbed the handrail, and leaned forward slightly, as if she wanted to make sure I didn't bonk her on the head with the rails.
"Think you can slide by with those big things?" she asked, bending further over the rail.
"Yeah, but who the hell would want to!" I replied, climbing up to the step she was on. I faced her ass and pressed my hard cock between her cheeks.
"Let me just slide by you really slowly and carefully." I said rocking my hips and sliding my cock along her ass. She bent forward so my cock would reach the folds of her pussy too.
"Take your time," she said, her breath a little ragged, "You can't be too careful with that big thing."
I started to rock really fast. She pressed back against my cock.