I've always thought that my wife is a very sexy woman. She's passionate and intelligent. She has beautiful small breasts that stand out nicely and are topped by the most perfect nipples I've ever seen. They're thick, tall and responsive. She has a beautiful pussy with sweet full lips and a prominent clit that's as responsive as her nipples. We've often been able to share fantasies and secret desires that I've never been able to share with anyone else.
A couple days prior to my birthday, she began teasing me that she was going to give me a sexy surprise for my birthday. She kept bringing it up, but refused to tell me what it would be. When I left for work on my birthday, she gave me a sweet kiss and a knowing smile and said, "I'll see you tonight". All day I thought about my sexy wife, wondering what she had planned. I spent the whole day trying to hide a cock that was hard with anticipation. By the time I headed home, my balls ached and I had a knot in my stomach.
When I walked in the door, Pam was wearing just a teddy. She told me that the kids were gone for the night and we had the house to ourselves. She had made a light meal for us and we sat at the table and ate by candlelight. We talked and looked at each other and I thought about what a special woman she is and we both waited with a nervous anticipation.
After eating, she suggested that I relax in a bath while she prepared "dessert". I drew a hot bath and tried to relax, but my mind and my body were too keyed up. I washed up and went upstairs with my hard cock ready to find my surprise.
Pam was standing by the table when I came upstairs and she turned to face me. She looked so beautiful with her mischievousness and desire obvious in her face and body. I approached her and put my hands on her waist to draw her close. We kissed, gently at first and finally with the passion that we both were feeling. Our tongues explored each other's mouths and lips. I could taste the passion that only comes for love. Then I felt the cuffs close around my wrists. I was startled and pulled away slightly, but Pam had hold of the chain connecting the handcuffs and pulled me back to her. It was a gentle but firm tug and the slight pain in my wrists was a pleasurable one. She said, "I'm in charge for the rest of the night and I'm going to use you for my pleasure." Surrendering to her for anything she wanted had always been one of my fantasies, but I never thought that Pam was assertive enough to pull it off or even to want to. I smiled, obviously not completely convinced. Pam grabbed the chain and gave it a solid yank, pulling me towards the living room. The sudden jolt of pain in my wrists mingled with the ache of anticipation in my balls, blurring the sense of pleasure and pain. Suddenly, I was quite sure that she was serious and turned on enough to feel natural in her role.
She sat on the couch with her legs stretched out in front of her and said, "lick my toes". I knelt on the floor in front of her and began to lick and suck her toes. It felt erotic and I reveled in her being able to force me to give her whatever pleasure she wanted and by that, the pleasure I wanted to give her.
After a few minutes she said "now work your way up my legs and ass, but you may not touch my pussy until I tell you to". I kissed and licked my way up her legs and she lifted them slightly so that I could give the backs of her thighs and her ass the same treatment. All the while, I could see her beautiful pussy and I wanted more than anything to slide my tongue across the moist lips and taste her beautiful juices. We both ached with the anticipation that we'd been feeling all day. Finally, with just a hint of a crack in her control, I heard her say, "Okay, you can lick my pussy now." My mouth found what it was aching for and I licked and sucked ravenously. Pam writhed around, electric currents shooting from her clit to her nipples, which she pinched and played with, and radiating to the rest of her body. She still managed to sound in control as she commanded, "Suck it. Yea, suck my clit Steve. Make me cum in your face." I could feel her pussy beginning to get even wetter and her body begin to tense. Suddenly, her back arched and she began to toss her head from side to side. Pleasure pulsed through both of us and her legs pulled my head into her pussy and her hands pushed me away, her body not quite sure which it wanted.
When she finally relaxed, she looked down at me and said, "That was nice, maybe you deserve a little reward, stand up."
When I stood, she took my cock in her hand and began to lightly stroke it. She licked and sucked my cock and it was not long before I was ready to cum. My hips bucked and Pam kept pace with her hand and her mouth on my cock. I erupted, shooting my hot cum into her waiting mouth. She then stood quickly and kissed me. She hadn't swallowed and I kissed her back, getting a mouthful of my own cum.
She broke our embrace and led me around to the end of the couch. She forced me forward over the arm. Then she came around to the side and stretched my arms out in front of me and secured the chain of the cuffs to the frame between the cushions. Next, she secured my ankles to the legs of the couch. When she was done, I was stretched out over the couch with my ass sticking out over its arm. I felt embarrassed and very exposed, but incredibly turned on. I could see that Pam was enjoying being in control and knowing that I was loving it. She walked around me, admiring the job she had done and reinforcing my vulnerability and her control by saying, "I could do anything I want to you and I'm going to, but I'm going to make you beg for it first."
She knew of course that her taking any pleasure she wanted from me was the pleasure I wanted most. As she walked around me, I noticed that she was holding a riding crop that we had bought on a weekend away in Montreal. She reached out and gave a light smack across my ass. The sting in my ass went straight to my balls, intensifying the ache that had been building there. The light smack was followed by, and mixed with several gente caresses and harder blows with the crop. Pam had often given my nipples the same treatment, progressing from light caresses to more forceful nibbles and bites, now she was creating the same unbearable ache in my balls with the crop and her hands on my ass. I wanted more than anything to be able to reach my throbbing cock to stroke it for some measure of release. Then she stopped and walked away, out of view. I lay there moaning and wanting more of something, anything.
She was gone for what seemed like an hour, but which was probably only a few minutes. The whole time, my body ached with the now familiar anticipation and need for release. When she walked back into view, she had another toy from our Canadian weekend. She wore a strap-on dildo and she was stroking it like it was her own cock. She walked around in front of me, still stroking her cock and said, "Ask me if you can suck my cock."
"May I suck your cock?", I said.
"Ask me like you really want to, I know you do", she replied.
"Please let me suck your big cock. I want your cock in my mouth", I moaned.
