I was lying blindfolded on my back in bed with no clothes, and my arms and legs confined spread eagle with the restraints my husband and I have used occasionally. Candles lightly scented our bedroom, soft music was playing, my husband had luxuriously massaged and oiled my body, and I now had six hands gently stroking and lightly caressing every inch of my body. Whose hands they were, at the time I really wasn't sure.
I'm Susan, my husband Steve and I have been married over 30 years and have 3 grown children. My husband recently turned 60 and I'm in my early 50's. We both work hard to stay in shape and look younger than our years. Our relationship and sex life have improved since the kids moved out and we are now on our own to get to know each other again after so many years focused on raising a family. We love each other now more than ever, spend much more time together, and have a much more open and satisfying sex life. We now fantasize with each other, masturbate together, role play, and have dabbled with light bondage, all things we never used to do.
At the beginning of the evening my husband asked if I was ready to explore and try something new. I was unsure at first as Steve said he wanted it to be a surprise, and he wanted to tie and blindfold me. Not knowing what he had planned enticed and began to excite me, so I said yes. The evening began as other evenings had, with a nice long shower, and then Steve kissing and caressing me as he buckled the restraints to my wrists and ankles. He then blindfolded me and began to kiss and lick my lips and mouth. We love to kiss, and our mouths were growing wet with excitement and need as our tongues went from one mouth to the other and we lovingly and wantonly deep kissed. He then began to oil me down with nice long relaxing strokes from his strong hands and warm massage oil. The fact that I couldn't see where he would touch me next added to the excitement.
After covering my entire body with his loving touch but avoiding my breasts and moistening pussy, he finally began to concentrate on gently but firmly stroking my sensitive breasts and gently tugging my nipples. Steve loves my large breasts, and they are very sensitive, always making my pussy wet when Steve touches and sucks them. He then began to use his mouth, sucking my nipples and flicking them with his tongue, causing me to breathe heavily and begin to gyrate my hips in anticipation.
He then trailed his hands to my pubic area, teasing and stroking my inner thighs and pubic mound while avoiding my labia and clitoris. After what seemed like an eternity of my hips moving, trying to make contact between his fingers and my now wet and heated pussy and clit, he lightly began to stroke and gently tug at my pussy lips. My need for him to penetrate me with his fingers and engage my clit with his loving strokes was consuming me.
He then whispered in my ear, asking if I was ready for more, ready for my surprise, as he lightly fingered both nipples. At that point, I wasn't thinking about what the surprise might be, I just wanted more of his touch.