One night my husband, Matt, came home from work in a very amorous mood. He kissed me hard and made my body tingle from head to toe. My pussy was wet in seconds. He asked me if I would trust him and indulge him in a fantasy tomorrow. It would be Saturday and I didn't have anything pressing on the schedule so I said "Sure." I asked him what the fantasy was and he said I'd just have to trust him, but that he hoped I'd enjoy it.
Saturday morning came and Matt had laid out some lingerie for me. It was a lacy demi cup bra that barely covered my nipples, a skimpy black lacy thong, and a garter belt with stockings. He told me that he was going to dress me to make sure I got it right. As his hands fastened the bra his fingers slid around to the front and tweaked my nipples. He then slid the thong onto me, his hands running up my legs and gently stroking my ass. Next he slid the garter up and then slowly slid the stockings up my legs. I was already turned on from his simple act of dressing me. I waited for the rest of the outfit but nothing appeared. I asked him about it and he told me this was all I'd be wearing today, and for the rest of the weekend. I couldn't begin to imagine what he had in mind.
I soon learned that we would not be staying at home. Matt told me to go get in the car. I headed for the garage, and he said "No, we're taking my car."
His car was parked on the street. If I walked out like this, all the neighbors would see me. I was overcome with both fear and excitement. As I walked to the street, I saw a few of our neighbors out working on their yards. I could feel the men staring at me and when I looked at each of them I saw that I was right.
I got in the car and we started to drive. I asked him where we were going and he replied, "You'll have to wait and see."
We drove for about an hour and passed through several toll booths on the way. Even though we have a device to avoid the toll lanes, Matt made sure to drive through lanes and pay cash so that each toll worker would see me. At each stop he asked "Do you like looking at my wife?" The toll workers were happy to tell him that they liked what they saw and would actually like to see more. Sometimes he would reach over and pull my tits out of the bra and lick my nipples, other times he would reach over and finger me while the workers watched. I was wet after each and every stop. I'm not normally an exhibitionist, but these displays were really getting to me.
After another hour we pulled up in front of a little cabin in the woods. There was no one else around us and I was walking quickly to the cabin when he told me to stop. There was a picnic table outside the cabin and he told me to lay down on it. Matt then told me that I had been a good girl and should be rewarded. He pulled my thong to the side and proceeded to lick my pussy with fury, making me come quickly. He kissed me and told me to lick my juices off his face. I could barely contain myself as I licked his face and sucked his tongue clean.
We entered the cabin to find a quaintly decorated single room. There was a bed, sofa and dining room table, along with some accessories. It was clean and warm with a beautiful fireplace. I headed toward the bed, since I thought he'd want to continue what he started outside. I was in for a big surprise. Matt reached into his duffle bag, which I thought held his clothes. Instead he pulled out a set of restraints and fastened them to my arms. Tingles of excitement shot through my body. He pulled out a chair and I thought he was going to attach the restraints to it. Instead he climbed on the chair and reached toward the ceiling. There were two screw eyes anchored into one of the beams. He attached the restraints to the screws and left me standing there. Fortunately, my arms were at my sides, but I didn't have much room to move.
Then I saw him head towards the door and he told me he'd be back later. I couldn't imagine where he was going. Every so often I could hear hunters walking through the woods. They'd walk past the cabin. Most never even looked in the window, but a few did. They stopped and stared at me in my skimpy outfit. I shivered as I anticipated what would happen next. One came in.
"I don't see a car here. Is there anyone with you?" he asked.
I quietly whispered, "No."
He walked around me, touching me, stroking me. I shivered with anticipation.
