I returned home from my afternoon lunch and play date with Patrick around dinner time. I was to wait until after I made and served Hubby dinner to discuss the details of my afternoon session with my lover. We had a nice dinner and discussed Hubby’s day. We caught up on the news a bit and had a normal dinner as usual. Most of the time, we are just a normal couple. People find it difficult to understand how we can have a good marriage (better than most marriages actually) and live a polyamorous lifestyle. We have had nearly 6 years now to work on the polyamory part though and we were continually learning. We also have been married for 26 years. Our 26th anniversary was last week (and my birthday!). We have honest, open communication about everything and have established our own rules about my hotwife activities. Polyamorous relationships are complicated but so are monogamous ones. We are just more aware of what we have to work through.
I was told to change from my sundress (that I was still wearing from my date) into something sexier. Hubby requested to keep the same panties on that I had worn to Patrick’s. I went to my lingerie drawer and found a couple of options. I changed into a tight pink top and also grabbed a set of wrist and leg cuffs. He usually liked to have me bound as I told details of my romantic encounters. I put on my pink collar as well which he could use to attach a leash or nipple clamps if he wanted to add options. I briefly stopped in the bathroom, brushed out my hair and put a spritz of perfume on my neck and breasts. I made us a couple of drinks before meeting him out on our back patio. We both smoke and tend to hang out in our backyard a lot. We have drinks, play music, chat, and often do naughty things. It’s usually the spot where we sit and discuss my naughty behavior.
Hubby was pleased with my attire choice and impressed that I remembered my collar. He made me stand in front of him. He remained seated in a patio chair and caressed my breasts through my tight top before instructing me to sit on the patio love seat. He leaned down and cuffed my feet together. He would leave my hands free for the moment so that I could smoke and drink as I told my tale. He’s very kind. I told him all of the naughty details of my afternoon with Patrick. (See previous blog post for those details). I was made to kneel on the concrete patio a time or two to tend to his cock. My hands were still free so I would switch between stroking and sucking and that would lead to gagging and drooling. He would allow me to get off my knees and take breaks. He told me that he was going to get a few more things and told me to refill our drinks.
He returned with my red leather arm binder and nipple clamps. He knows that nipple clamps are not my favorite but I was being punished. We did have an agreement about them. He doesn’t leave them on me for too long, so I agree to them for short periods of time. He also brought out a butt plug. My feet were released and I was ordered to go clean and insert my plug. I did as instructed and returned to the patio. I went to sit down, somewhat awkwardly in my current predicament, but Hubby stopped me. He set a bar stool in the middle of the patio. He helped me get up onto it before telling me to put my arms behind me.
Hubby pulled my arms back tightly as he put them into the binder behind my back. It’s uncomfortable but it doesn’t hurt. He likes to see me squirm, and between my arms being bound behind me and having a plug up my ass, I was squirming quite a bit. When he raised my pink tight top over my breasts, I knew it was time for the clamps. He leaned down to kiss and lick my nipples. He wanted them as hard as possible to attach the clamps. I know exactly how it feels when he attaches them but I still get an uneasy feeling as he does it. He knows this and that’s part of the thrill. It’s slightly different from my excitement from it. The nervous energy excites me in a way that isn’t easy to explain. It’s also hot to see Hubby getting aroused as he does various things to my body.
He took a few photos of me in my awkward position seated atop a plain barstool before turning the comfy patio chair to face me. He played with some music changes, had a cigarette and sipped on his vodka just watching me. Hubby even pulled his cock out and started to stroke it reminding me that I would be taking over the cock stroking duties soon. He found some porn on his tablet and set it up so that we could both watch a naughty threesome. His choice for tonight’s viewing was two very hot females and one dude with a big dick (but who was totally unattractive). Why are the men in porn always unattractive? I must admit, even though the dude was unattractive, I was still wet, more so due to watching my husband stroke his own cock. I love to see a lover masturbate for me.
We played patio games for a while before my clamps and arm binder were removed. I was permitted to finish my Heineken and have a smoke (still enjoying some porn) before I was ordered to go remove and clean my butt plug as it would soon be replaced by Hubby’s cock. I did as ordered before meeting him in our bedroom. I noticed that he had placed ties in each corner of our king sized bed, complete with cuffs attached. I knew what he had in mind next.
I was ordered to lie down naked on my back, spread eagle, so that he could attach the wrist and ankle cuffs. I was also gagged and blindfolded. We have ties pre-attached to our bed because we use them frequently. We tuck them under the mattress after using them and then they are ready to go when we need them again. Handy. I highly recommend this. Tonight Hubby even used the small padlocks to ensure no escape. I could only hear the little click of each little padlock as our purple leather blindfold made it impossible to see what he was doing. We have done this for years but I still get that nervous energy inside from not being able to see anything. It’s quite an erotic sensation.
Once I was secured, I heard the familiar whir of my favorite vibrator. Apparently, Hubby was being generous this evening. He liked to tease me, knowing my discomfort, as he lightly pressed my vibrator on my clit for short periods and then would pull it away. I began to writhe. He would rub my wetness with his fingers from my pussy, up along my lips, and then to my clit. I moaned through my black leather gag. When he would stop, I would lift my pelvis upward, almost begging for more attention to my pussy. Eventually, I was allowed to orgasm and did so as my husband held my vibrator firmly against me until I was nearly thrusting in a virtual fucking motion. I came really hard. My husband was pleased as he was in control of it, and he always enjoys watching me squirm.
All locks, cuffs, the gag and the blindfold were removed by hubby and we took another little patio break. I freshened up, both myself and our drinks. During the break, I had to tend to Hubby’s cock by alternating between stroking and sucking. He mostly liked my mouth on it but then it was difficult to drink my beer. I took a big sip and held the beer in my mouth. I leaned over his (naked) lap as he was seated next to me on our patio love seat. I don’t think that he knew that I had beer in my mouth. I put my mouth against the head and let some of the bubbly brew dribble down his shaft. He was slightly startled and laughed as I then slid the head inside my mouth and gulped down the remaining beer.
He leaned back and blew out a drag from his smoke as I continued taking his cock in and out of my mouth. I would hold it far back in my throat (not an easy task as my husband has quite a large cock). When I gagged, the drool would drip down over his balls and he began to moan. I changed position and knelt on the concrete between his thighs. I gripped the shaft tightly as I licked under the head and then circles around it. He told me to tug his balls as I sucked. I complied by wrapping my hand around the top of his sack and pulled down gently. I continued taking his cock in and out of his mouth until he decided we should move on to fucking. I was ordered back to bed.
Hubby suggested that I get on all fours as he wanted to fuck my pussy from behind. He spanked my butt a few times and I buried my face into my pillow, wincing and squealing as his hand connected to my outer thigh with a loud smack. He rubbed my pussy underneath me to ensure my readiness before plunging his cock deeply into me. I grabbed the edge of the mattress and moaned. It felt so good to feel his rock hard cock in my pussy. He leaned down, wrapping his arms around me and still diddling my clit underneath me. He told me not to cum as he still planned on fucking me in the ass and he may allow another orgasm for me then. He stopped playing with my pussy and grabbed my ass as he began to fuck me in a more sensual, rhythmic way before reaching for our Costco sized bottle of lube that we keep bedside.
I looked back and saw him applying lube to his cock and soon felt it being applied to my anus. He advised me that I would be permitted to cum again but told me that I had to do the work for it. He said that I may use my vibrator as he fucked me if I wished. It was still on my bed from earlier so I grabbed it and switched it on. I could feel his hands on my cheeks, spreading me out so I was a bit more open. He slowly slipped the head of his cock into my ass. He knows that I prefer a slow, well-lubed entry. Even though this was a reclaiming and sort of a “punishment,” he’s still considerate about how we begin anal.
Once he’s comfortably positioned in my ass, I moan as sort of a green light for more depth and speed. I do enjoy anal with my husband. We don’t do it every time but it feels amazing when we do. I positioned my vibrator underneath me, barely grazing my clit. As hubby thrusts in and out, my clit rubs back and forth against it. He smacks my ass cheek and starts to moan and grunt as he nears orgasm. We know each other’s sounds and movements so well after all of these years that it makes the elusive simultaneous orgasm a lot easier. I increase the level on my vibrator as I’m getting close to cumming as well. As soon as I get that deep thrust, I can feel his hot cum in my ass and feel the throbbing which pushes me over the edge as well. We collapsed onto the bed, both sweaty and a mess, and also very satisfied.
-Juliet Adelaide
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