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Tags: Mother-in-law, Son-in-law, bareback, bondage, polyamory,
"Honey, we need to talk" my wife said to me.
"Oh shit, what have I done now?" I asked
"OH, Sorry, no it isn't anything like that."
I breathed a sigh of relief. "so what's up.
"Mum told me the wood shed was so much fun, and the hottest sex she has ever had," my wife told me, "So, what happened in the wood shed?"
"Honey, I am not about to discuss your mum's sex life with you."
"Oh come on. That's exactly what she said." Julie looked disappointed "If it was that good, I might enjoy it too."
I thought to myself, maybe she would, it is something we have never tried before, this would be a good opportunity to add something new. My mind went about a million miles an hour. How do I set this up?
"OK, but first I need your help in the back yard."
"Oh, What with?" she asked
"Just a little surprise I've got planned"
"Oooohh, I like surprises, you know that."
"I'm hoping you will love this one." I said, "meet me by the big olive tree in the yard, I'm just going to grab a few things from the garage."
In the garage I sorted out some rope, two lengths of about six feet each, one length of about fifteen feet, two star pickets, and a hammer. Then I walked out into the back yard to meet Julie.
First I hammered in a star picket on one side of the tree, about two feet out from the trunk.
Then I hammered in the other one about the same distance on the other side of the tree.
Julie looked at me quizzically, "What are you doing? She asked.
"Well if I told you that, it wouldn't be much of a surprise would it?"
I took one of the ropes and threw it through a fork in the olive tree, just above my head.
OK, Honey I need you to hold this end of the rope." I said, "holding out one end to her."
She grabbed it with one of her small hands and held it. "No, use both hands, wrap it tight around your hands, because you will need it tight for what it needs to do."
I helped her. First I made sure there was about a foot and a half of free rope hanging under her hands, then I wrapped the rest around each of her wrists. I'm not sure what she was paying attention to, but it wasn't my handiwork. Before she knew what I was doing I had her wrists securely knotted with the rope. "What the, What are you doing?" She asked, She started to wriggle her wrists around to get the rope off, but I was a good boy scout, those knots were secure. I then grabbed the other end and tied it securely to the tree. "Honey, what the hell are you doing?" She asked me.
"I told you Babe, it's a surprise."
I then grabbed one of her ankles and tied rope around that before tying it to one of the star pickets. Then I grabbed the other ankle and tied it the same way. "Brad, this has gone far enough. Untie me right now."
My wife was now tied up, arms over her head, and feet spread on the ground. I walked up behind her, reached around her, and put a blindfold over her eyes. Then whispered in her ear, "Would I ever hurt you?"
"No."
"Have I ever done anything which would give you a reason not to trust me?"
"No."
Of course, before I tied Julie up I had looked at what she was wearing. Just a normal t-shirt and shorts. I pulled out my pocket knife and opened the blade. "Julie I need you to hold perfectly still, I have a knife in my hand and don't want to cut you with it."
Julie shivered "Honey, I don't know what you are up to, but it's scaring me."
I whispered in her ear again, "A little scared is good, but please honey, I won't hurt you, and I need you to trust me."
I slipped the knife under the edge of her t-shirt and started to cut the material off her. Once I had the back totally split open I cut the sleeves back to the body of the shirt, and then peeled the whole shirt off her body. Julie wasn't wearing a bra so that now left her with her top half completely bare.
I reached around and cupped her breasts. Her nipples were puckered up tight and standing out like bullets. "Hm, nipples are up, you're excited, aren't you?" I asked her. "The thrill of what I might be about to do. What might be about to happen to you. You're so excited. Your nipples are like bullets, and even your pussy is starting to get wet.
"I'm scared" she said, "but yes, I guess I'm a bit excited too. We've never done anything like this before."
"Hold still, Baby." I said, "I'm going to use the knife again."
I cut her shorts down one side, then down the other, and let them fall to the ground.
"Now honey, I need you to beg me to fuck you."
"OK, Honey, please fuck me." she said.
"I think you can do better than that." I said, as I loosened my belt from my jeans.
I smacked her butt gently with the belt. She yelped "EEEouch, That hurt."
I cupped her breasts again and tweaked her nipples, just enough to cause her a little discomfort.
Then I slid one hand down her body and cupped her sex. Feeling for her juices.
She was starting to get a little wet, but not nearly enough. I picked up the belt again, and smacked her butt, just a little harder than last time. "EEEOUCH."
That was better, she felt the sting of the leather, but without any real pain.
I smacked her again. "OUCH, Fuck me, Brad, what has gotten into you?"
"You wanted to know what went on in the wood shed. You are going to find out." I told her.
I smacked her butt with the belt again, and again elicited a yelp of pain.
I slid my hand down her body again, and cupped her sex. It was wet, I could feel the slickness start to travel a little down her inner thigh. "Well, well, well, I think your beautiful little pussy is starting to enjoy this."
I smacked her again. She yelped again. Her pretty butt was just starting to get a bit of a red glow to it. No welts, I wanted to play with her, not hurt her. I would never hurt her. I felt her pussy again, it was even wetter than before.
Scooping a little of her nectar on my finger I put it in her mouth. "What does that taste like to you?" I asked
"OH GOD, my pussy." she said, "It tastes like my pussy."
"Yes, your beautiful little pussy likes what I'm doing to you, doesn't it? It's dripping its nectar all over the lawn." I whispered in her ear. "Does your tight little pussy want me to fuck it?"
"MMM, yes please."
"Or would it rather have me spank you some more?"
I reached around my wife's body and tweaked her nipples. "Ohh, Baby, please fuck me." She begged.
I slid my jeans off to free my rock hard cock. I picked up the belt again, but this time instead of her butt, I very, very gently slapped one of her breasts. "NNNNGGG, OH FUCK!" she cried.
This time I actually saw her pussy squirt a little of her nectar.
I walked around in front of her and gently licked her breast and nipple to ease the little bit of sting in it. "MMM, That feels so nice," she whispered, "Baby, I do need you to fuck me. Please Brad, Fuck me now."
"Are you sure? Or would you like to feel the sting of the belt again?"
"I'm sure baby."
"But you don't sound sure." I said.
I gently slapped her other breast. "NNNGG, FUCK BRAD, FUCK ME PLEASE!"
"Now that sounded a bit more like you meant it." I said, with laughter in my voice.
"OH BABY PLEASE, I do need you to fuck me, PLEASE!"
I reached down and scooped up some of Julie's nectar, and noisily sucked it from my fingers.
Then reached down again and scooped up more, and sucked it from my fingers again.
I so love the taste of my wife's pussy.
I scooped up a third helping, with two fingers. I sucked one finger into my mouth, then slid my other finger into Julie's mouth. "I love the taste of your pussy, don't you?"
"PLEASE BRAD, Stop teasing me, Fuck me, Fuck my slutty little pussy like you own it."
"Now that is an offer I just cannot refuse" I said.
I untied Julie's legs and lifted her up. Then I slid her back down and impaled her dripping wet pussy on my raging hard cock, all the way. Julie gasped her pleasure. I think she actually had a mini orgasm right then. She reached up with her legs and wrapped them around my waist, so she could get leverage. We started humping together. Julie using her legs around my waist to lift herself and me driving my cock deeply into her as she lowered herself.
Within a couple of minutes we were both ready. I roared my release, and she screamed hers. Together we both came. My cock jetting cum deep into her, and her pussy convulsing and milking every drop out of me.
"OH Fuck, Brad, that was so intense."
"MMHHMM, Thank you for trusting me enough to do that, Baby. I love you so much." I said, before gripping her tightly in my arms and kissing her hard, and entwining our tongues together.
"Brad?"
Mhm,"
"You did not do THAT to my mother?"
"I did exactly that to your mother, and then marched her naked butt back to the house."
"Oh my God, No wonder she said it was the hottest sex she'd ever had." Julie said, "Now will you please finish untying me, so that you can march my naked butt back to the house, before one of our neighbors sees us."
"I'd love all of our neighbors to see us. They could look at you, and then say to each other, that Brad is a lucky guy, because he is fucking the prettiest girl in the whole neighborhood."