The following is a True story of the events that led to My wife and I being in the lifestyle we are today.
My wife's Name is Irene, she was 37 at the time and our son had just left home to be on his own.
Call it empty nest syndrome but Irene took it kind of hard Him leaving and all and I was sympathetic to her depression and kept my distance as best I could. Unfortunately we drifted apart in the months that followed and before I knew it I was faced with the reality of her having an affair. At first I thought Divorce, Divorce.
She broke it off immediately after I confronted her with the ugly option and we started to talk.
It became apparent there was something missing in our lives and we both agreed to search it out through trying new things and not being afraid to tell the other what we wanted.
Any one that has been through this knows the anger comes and goes at the strangest times, well mine happened to come one day while making love in the afternoon, I Made love like a wild man to her slapping her tits around and gripping her arms while holding her down.
She reacted like a woman possessed speeding into a earth shattering Orgasm then on to another.
After the event we discussed what had happened but she was shy about it, I reminded her again of our agreement and that's when she spilled the beans.
She said the Man she had the affair with was Dominant and took what he wanted, as well as blindfolded her and on occasion would cuff her hands behind her back.
I was floored, Talk about too much information, This was textbook.
My mind swam in thoughts of my 5 ft 5inch wife being fucked by a mad man while her hands were behind her back and Blindfolded was to much and talking of it both angered me and made me hard.
I took all this as a sign of what we had been missing and in the months to come practiced many kinky acts with her in the bedroom as well as it had even led to a threesome with a fella we met on the web.
As we became more adventurous we both would more openly discus Ideas we had to spice things up and the affair was all but gone from my mind.
We at some point decided to have another threesome, after having time to decide whether that life syle would suit us or not.
The day came for me to post a few ads on the Internet and a few days later I had a pretty good response.
I had placed Irene's Picture posing naked on the add and with her girlish frame and 36d breasts even at 37 I knew no real man could deny the chance to get his hands on her.
The ad had had a twist this time though, I had asked for a Dominant male to throw a little more excitement in it for her.
Most of the reply's sucked and or panned out to be married guys wanting to lay her some time during the day in a down town motel, but one looked very professional and stated he had trained other wives and could supply pictures. Train, now there is a thought, I immediately got hard thinking about another man telling Irene to do sexual things.
I instantly wrote him back and asked for pictures and more correspondence, he replied with some more information about himself, a picture of himself and a few pictures of what looked like soccer moms in bondage.
When I discussed the idea with Irene she was a little reluctant and asked to see what he looked like.
I Told her he was handsome and broad shouldered and in the same age group as us.
Looking back now I know she had agreed only because I was so set on it and our agreement we would try new things, but she shook her head and said yes, She asked when and I told her he had said it should be a surprise and as well not to let you see the picture as it would add to the excitement.
For the next few weeks I worked out the detail's with my new found friend Keith on line.
He had it all planned once she arrived and I would be able to stay and watch and even join in at some point.
He also had his own place in the country were we would go, it was indeed working out perfect or at least I thought so.
The date was set for us to go to a prearranged location where we would be picked up by him in his blue Ford van then go to his place, adding a little more surprise to the plot for Irene.
The next week was long for both of us in anticipation of the meeting as well as Irene was badgering me daily on details, but I didn't give an inch.
The day came, Sat 7pm june 15th we were to drive to the park and ride, park in a certain spot, and wait.
Irene was told what to wear, Black lingerie for the most part, a top that only struggled to keep her 36d's in line and thong panties, covered in a trench coat making her look no different than any other woman that Time of year in Seattle.
I was told to have a Blindfold on her as well as earplugs so that she couldn't hear what we would discus in the van.
Before we knew it we were parked and waiting, as we sat and waited I reached over to play a bit with Irene's pussy only to find it soaking wet and decided I had better hold off or she would come right their for sure. We waited only for a few minutes and right on time a van pulled up, a man came around our side and opened the side door and smiled and motioned us to him.
I helped my wife into the van and followed her inside.
The interior was very plush with no windows and the man I now identified as Keith put his finger to his lips and whispered "does she have in her ear plugs" and I replied, yes in a hush tone.
He asked me to sit her on carpeted floor and put the van in gear and off we went.
It was only minutes and we pulled into a vacant parking spot and Keith smiled and moved to the back of the van.
Keith whispered, "we need to start now", I acting like I knew what he was talking about moved aside for him to access Irene.
He moved to her and brought her to her knees as she asked what he was doing, he produced a gag and placed it on her tightening it behind her head, then continued.
Once on her knees he removed the over coat from her and cuffed her hands in front of her.
Then he raised the cuffs to a climbing ring in the roof and attached a pad lock to hold the cuffs in place.
Then he attached two leather straps around her thighs right above the knees and buckled them tight.
He then pulled a hook up from the floor almost up against the right wall of the van fastening a small cord to it pulling her right knee wide and to the right and repeated that with her other leg.
My wife was now kneeling spread wide and moaning uncomfortably with her hands above her head and her breasts slipping from there fragile lingerie covering, it was a sight I could not have even imagined in my wildest dreams.