Chloe and I were inventive in bed. Its one of the reasons we lasted. We could argue throughout the day but at night we made up. Even after having one child she was a slim sexy woman. At 38 her legs were good, her tits still a 34C, and if they sagged a little, it was sexy in a womanly way. They had experience. The long dark nipples that became super sensitive. Her clit, which craved attention. Her firm bum and tighter asshole made her very sexy to me. Her willingness to play made her the ideal partner.
She always called me kinky whenever I started something new. But she never said no. She wanted it as much as I did. Whether it was flashing and having sex outdoors or being tied up and given long, hard spankings, she was up for trying it all.
When I bought a strap-on and a pair of the fiercest nipple clamps you have ever seen, she took great delight in using them on me. The wicked gleam in her eyes as she hauled me around by the tit chain was something to see, matched only by the way she abused my ass with the dildo.
She would attach the heavy clover-leaf clamps to one nipple at a time and tug it to make sure it was attached firmly. Straddling me she would start gently tugging on the chain, hefting the weight and making my nipples stand up. Then she would twist each clover leaf left and right, one in each hand. She knew that it was the twisting that I couldn't take. Just having them hang there was cool and I loved the feel of the heavy chain on my skin. But when she swung the chain around twisting the nipples in circles, I lost it.
The smallest of the purple dildos would easily find it's way into my ass as she worked the chain. Chloe didn't really like using her fingers in there, no matter how much I pleaded. I would've sucked them clean for her after. But she took a certain delight in watching me groan as she forced her way in to me with the smallest toy we had, before yanking it out and forcing in the larger of the two. It was 6 inches and fat around. Too small for her pussy and ass but really tight in mine. She had to work to get it in there but she did. Then she'd proceed to haul on the nipple chain with her left hand whilst jacking me off over my belly with my right. If I got lucky she'd go down on me and suck me off, keeping my cum in her mouth to show me, just before she kissed me hard.
I never complained either. We were both willing participants. She wanted to try anything I could come up with. Her initial reticence was just for show -- a semblance of womanly good manners.
"What if someone sees me?" she'd say, before stripping off in some woods to let me photograph her as the fresh air played with her pussy.
"Ugh, I'm not doing that!" she'd say, before pissing over me in the shower stall.
One time we were in bed. I was propped up on some pillows and Chloe was squatting over my face, gripping the headboard as I tongued her pussy hard. We had been going at it for a good hour; sucking, licking, spanking, everything but letting each other come. It was a favourite game. Make it last as long as possible. See who lasts the longest.
I flicked her clit with my tongue. She was getting wetter and wetter. She didn't have much longer to go before she came. I slipped a couple of fingers inside her. Her pussy was hot and soaking, her juices dripping on to my face. I slid my thumb into her pussy to get it nice and wet. Then traced the outline of her pussy with it before sliding it back and abruptly into her ass. She gasped as my thick thumb pushed its way through, my knuckle stretching her tight ring, her pussy juices lubricating it nicely.
With my thumb lodged hard in her ass and my mouth sucking on her click like a baby on the nipple, I managed to slide four fingers up inside her. She rode up and down on my face like a wild thing now. Writhing and moaning, her skinny legs clamped round my head. Her soaking pussy clamped on my face. My fingers firmly inside her.
I pushed hard and my four fingers slid in up to the knuckles. I could feel her insides like never before. The heat and the pressure turned me on. I could tell she was getting close as her pussy tried to crush my hand.
I wanted to fist her badly. I never had done yet but we had got close a couple of times. Usually four fingers in her pussy pushed her over the edge into a shattering orgasm. This time I really wanted to see her with my hand in her pussy, to see it stretched out over my wrist, obscenely swallowing my hand. I wanted to be able to pump my fist in her pussy, to do something we had never managed yet, something so dirty.
By now she was pushing out some much juice that I pulled my fingers out a bit and slid my thumb in tight next to them, trying to make my hand as small as possible. Then I started pushing it all back inside.
