Neither of us were really into the whole BDSM thing, but Robin was always sexually curious and experimental...we enjoyed exploring things together...her needs...my needs. It was a facet in our relationship that we, both, fully embraced.
This experience started with the purchase of some handcuffs that we enjoyed playing around with...I'd usually just cuff her wrists to the headboard, but it was always fun. It was all pretty tame stuff, never inflicting pain, but I could tell she was really into the idea of being tied-up...and fucked hard. Who doesn't like a hard fucking? On a Monday night, after some passionate love-making, I was taking her hands out of the cuffs. She smiled, "Sweetie, can I have more?" Before I answered (of course it's gonna be yes), she says, "I wanna do it doggy style."
She masturbated for me, while I stroked back to hardness. While she rubbed, she continued the conversation and just kept talking. "I want to keep you happy...and go further...maybe tie me...and fuck me, over and over?"
That sounds fun but I was concerned and wanted her to explain...was she not getting what she needed? We're both crazy horny and maybe she's needed more sex? "Robin, we already fuck, over and over. Do you need more?"
She smiles, "Honey, our sex is perfect, but I want to keep things interesting and try something more...I just wanna be tied-up!"
Tonight?
"No, no...I wanna do it soon...not tonight. I do want my doggy tonight, though."
Grinning, "Sweetie, look at this...hard already...you're guaranteed doggy-action. And...the bondage thing sounds smokin' hot...let's get some rope!"
That night, after she was satisfied, we finalized plans for "Bondage Night at the Barn" on Friday night. Together, we decided to refrain from sex till then...even promising not to masturbate...this would be hard for both of us. We decided it would enhance the experience. The night before, Thursday evening, after having dinner together, I even slept at my place. Just a few days without sex, was more demanding than we thought. You could feel the elevated tension...we were almost ready to rip each other's clothes off at the restaurant.
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As we passed through the gate, she said, "By the way we do need to talk about my son...with kids, there's always something."
"What's going on?"
"Oh we'll talk about it later...I'm too excited!"
We parked behind the barn, as we always do. She had mentioned that she would try to get things together, but I knew she was busy so I had given things some thought and come prepared. Because I was more than ready, I grinned, with some confidence, "Honey, I'll get the rope and I got a drill and some hardware...we need to tie you down, properly."
She looks at me proudly and smiles, "You're such a man, with all your tools...but I got it covered, sweetie. The other day, I placed the eye-bolts and ties."
"Honey, you are amazing." I guess it's another reason Robin's hot...she's not some little prissy thing...she can do things. On any project, she would always work right along with me. For me, it was a turn-on...just fucking sexy.
As we got out of the truck, she squealed and kissed me, "Robbie, I'm so excited we're doing this...!" We climbed the ladder into the hay loft. It was just as she said...all the eye screws and bolts were placed exactly where they were needed and a blanket covered the straw bales.
She had covered every detail of sex-play; she had put together a bin of toys and lube. She was beaming with satisfaction, when I said, "Look at you. All handy with tools and toys. Fuck! You'd be hot in a tool belt...we need to get you one. We could do some naked home repair."
She laughs, I think I'd like a tool belt...and I'll model for you, anytime!" She patted her butt, "I think it would make my ass look cute!"
"Honey, I know it would!"
Without saying anything, she bent over the stacked bales...and took a doggy position, like she was fucking them. I tied her wide-spread legs to the floor and cinched her arms tight on two posts that flanked the platform of straw. I joked, "Look how scouting has enriched my life...I can tie some killer knots. Let me know if it's too tight."
"I will...its perfect! My body is yours...your free to do anything...I'm captive and want you to fuck me, hard...use me."
No need for more talk, I was all in and shoved the head through her lips. The first thing I felt was the warmth...wide, fleshy meat, filled her mouth and it was pulsing and warm inside. Pushing abruptly inward and coming to rest, I had pushed myself halfway. I paused to let it just rest inside...inside her needy...wanting mouth. Stuffed full like this, she was barely able to use her tongue, but she could work the underside of the shaft, feeling, experiencing, and tasting desires. It wasn't long before her head was bobbing up and down; every so often, I'd pull out to give her tongue a chance to slather over the entire length. After getting it all sloppy and wet, I taunted and thumped it over her face and forehead. She strained to grab it, between her lips and swallow it, again, but I wouldn't always let her. The teasing made her crazy horny, maybe as much as I was. Eventually, I returned to fuck into her needy moans, pushing into her throat. Her mouth was crammed full, until she could hardly breathe and her jaw stretched until it burned with fatigue...but she didn't care, because my pleasure was the only thing that mattered.
Speaking past my heavy groans, "Take me...take it all! Let me fuck your face...fuck it like a pussy...just like a pussy!" I grabbed the back of her head and pushed my hips forward, to feed her, forcing her to take it all. Her eyes watered, as I pushed deeper and deeper into her throat. I knew she could take it. It was a strain but I knew she could; Robin was one of the few that could throat me. She coughed and gagged at first...I just kept pumping it back in...shoving it deeper. I bunched her hair to get a better grip and establish a steady rhythm. Hearing an occasional gag only made me want more...more of that throat. She wanted to be used and I was 100%, along for the ride. I thrust into her, over and over, till my body began to stiffen and approach the edge. I went crazy, slamming through her lips and down her throat, as fast as it could go. I pulled out just as it started to spray, glazing her with sticky strands. It pulsed over her, hitting her cheek and dribbling from her face.
Recovering from orgasm, I made my way to the other end and laid up against the straw, between her legs. At the very edge of the bales, I saw nothing but her legs spread wide and the glisten of dripping sex. While she lay there panting, I parked my face between her thighs. My tongue teased, gliding over the smooth, folded labia and poking deeper. It seemed like a lot of time had passed since I first tied her down...she was super turned-on then, but now she was a hot, horny mess and moaning for more.
I practiced some discipline, never lingering on her clit...just quick teases to give her a taste of what she wanted. Soaking wet with sex, she strained and bucked her pussy over my face. I loved having her drip on me; it's just plain satisfying. I pushed deep, my tongue going as far as it could stretch and lapping at her inner walls. It felt so good...so amazing to have my tongue up inside her. I kept brushing over her clit...teasing...and sucking at the bud, before diving back into her pussy. As I repeated this over and over and over, she squirmed and jerked, filling the barn with moans. Developing a rapid, rhythmic attack, her moans elevated to quiet screams and she was going absolutely wild. Crazed by her senses, her hips wildly rolled over my face. I could tell she was on the brink of orgasm, but every time she tried to satisfy her needs, I pulled off to slow the inevitable. Now, she was moaning, begging and pleading. She begged to be fucked, "Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...I need your cock so fucking bad...fuck me, please fuck me...fuck me...please!"
Even though I was ready, I ignored her demands and grabbed a dildo (the big one)...I covered it with lube and shoved it deep, "Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...that feels sooooo fuckin' good! I want yours...gimme yours...gimme your big dick!"
I positioned myself to focus on her clit, sucking it between my lips, flicking, nibbling and licking. She Screamed, "Oh fuck...cummmmmming...cummmmming...don't stopppppp...don't stop...uhhhh...uhhhh...cummmming." Waves of pleasure rolled through her body, making her quiver wildly with release. I licked until she stopped and let out a deep moan, "Baby that was the best...mmmmmmm!"
