A leather and lace surprise

Lifting the wooden box out of the drawer, I was surprised at how heavy it seemed to be in relation to its size. Working the golden claps I opened the lid, my eyes going wide and my mouth dropping open as I looked at the combination of shiny steel chains and black leather. Julie is into bondage, I thought to myself with a grin as I started to sort through the contents of the box. These were a couple of pairs of handcuffs, a studded collar with a miniature padlock, two leather blindfolds, a metal o-ring gag, and at the bottom of the box a metal chain connecting two nipple clamps.

“Definitely not how I pictured Julie,” I muttered to myself as I started to put all of the paraphernalia back into the box.

"Find anything interesting, John," Julie asked from behind me, a devilish smile on her face as she saw me sitting on the edge of her bed, the black and gold box held in my hand.

"Very interesting," I assure Julie with a smile as I reach into the box and pull out the pair of handcuffs, holding them up with one finger as I look at the attractive wife and mother. "Gives me lots of ideas of how to spend the rest of day, Julie," I tell her with a suggestive waggle of my eyebrows. Julie walked around the bed, slowly approaching me with a smile that made my heart skip a beat. "Are these for me or you?" she purred, running her index finger along the steel chain between the handcuffs.

I handed her the box, watching as she sat down next to me on the bed. "You. If you're willing," I say to her, feeling the heat of her body radiating through her clothes as she leans closer to me. "Very," she replied, opening the box and rummaging through it. "You like what you see?"

"I have to admit, it's not what I expected." I told her, lifting up the pair of handcuffs and a black silken blindfold. "But definitely like where this could be headed," I assure her.

"Good," Julie smiled, taking the nipple clamps from my hand and closing the box. "I think you and I are going to have a very interesting day." As Julie spoke, she reached over and unfastened the top button of her blouse, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of the lacy black bra she wore underneath. My heart raced in anticipation of what was to come.

"What do you have in mind, Julie?" Julie grinned slyly at me as she leaned back against the headboard of her bed, propping herself up with the black and gold box on her lap. "Oh, I have lots of ideas," she purred, running her fingers lightly over the lid. "But first, tell me what you think of me." Before I could respond, Julie reached out and grasped my wrist, pulling me towards her with a gentle tug. Her touch sent shivers down my spine as she gently held me close to her, her lips inches from mine. I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing with possibilities. "I think you're a very adventurous woman, Julie," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "And I'm more than willing to explore your desires with you."

Julie's grin widened as she leaned in and kissed me passionately, her tongue tangling with mine in a slow dance of desire. "That's what I like to hear," she breathed into my ear as she pulled me down onto the bed beside her. "Come on, John. I've been very naughty and you're going to have to punish me," Julie breathes, her hands finding the handcuffs and pressing them insistently into my hand.

"With pleasure, Julie," I assure her, kissing her roughly once more as my hands grip her wrists, pulling her arms up over her head as I pin her against her headboard. As my tongue dances with hers, I slip the handcuffs onto her wrists, clicking them closed, her arms now dangling from the headboard. Julie's eyes widen in surprise, but she lets out a moan of pleasure as I click the cuffs shut. "Ohh, that’s very good, John," she purrs, arching her back slightly. "Now, what are you going to do with another man's naughty wife?" My eyes roam over Julie's body, taking in the sight of her restrained and ****. I reach out and trace a finger along the lace of her bra, my hand slipping inside her unbuttoned blouse, teasing her nipples. "I think I'll start with these," I whisper, leaning in to brush my lips against her earlobe.

Julie shivers with anticipation as she feels my breath against her ear, her nipples hardening under my touch. "Oh, John," she whispers, arching her back further into my touch, pressing her full breast hard into my hand. "You have no idea what you're getting yourself into."

"Neither do you, Julie," I assure her, my hands cupping her heaving breasts, feeling her hard nipple through the thin fabric of her bra pressing insistently into the palm of my hand. Julie groaned softly as she felt my hands on her body, her breath hitching in anticipation. I leaned in closer, our lips just barely touching as I slowly ran my tongue along her bottom lip. I reached behind me, finding the silken blindfold as my tongue teased along her full bottom lip. "You trust me, Julie?" I asked, holding the black silk blindfold up to her eyes. "Yes, John," she breathed eagerly as I blocked her sight, her chest heaving in anticipation as my hands drop back to her breasts, groping her shapely body. "Good," I whispered as I leaned in and claimed her lips once more. My tongue danced with hers, tasting her sweetness as my hands roamed freely over her body. I pushed Julie's thighs apart, feeling the softness of her thighs through the tight denim of her jeans. "So fucking sexy."

Julie moaned into the kiss as my hands explored her, her body arching into my touch. "Please, John," she whimpered, her hips grinding against my hand. "I need you." As our lips parted, I could feel the heat emanating from Julie's body. She was more than ready for me but I wanted to tease her more. I took a step back, letting my hands roam over her body once more before climbing off the bed, leaving her alone. After a few seconds, Julie turned her blindfolded eyes upwards, tilting her head one way then the other, obviously trying to find me without her eyes. "John?" She whispered, rubbing her thighs together in eagerness as she wondered where I was. I untied the robe, letting it fall to the floor. Naked, my hard cock jutting out eagerly, I moved back to the bed, straddling her body, the tip of my cock brushing against her chin as my hand dropped to the top of her head, curling in her dark hair. She let out a sensuous moan, her mouth opening as I gently pulled her head down, the tip of my cock slipping into her eager mouth. As I held Julie's hair in my fist, her tongue darted out to taste me, her soft, wet lips pulling me deeper into her throat. I could feel her tongue undulating around me, moaning in pleasure as I withdrew only to plunge back into her waiting mouth.

Julie's breath was hot against my skin as she suckled on my cock, her eyes still covered by the silken blindfold. I let my hand wander down her body, teasing her nipples as my hips began to move in a slow, sensuous rhythm. "That feels so good," she murmured, her head moving up and down on my lap in time with the movements of my hips. My fingers traced patterns across her abdomen before moving lower, dipping into the waistband of her pants, slipping beneath the lacy fabric of her panties, before dipping between her folds and circling her clitoris. Julie's hips bucked up against my hand, her moans turning into whimpers as I found her sweet spot. She arched her back, pushing herself into my touch as she continued to suck on my cock. As Julie's body shuddered with pleasure, I could feel her walls start to tighten around my fingers. Her breathing became more labored, and she started to whimper into my lap.

"Are you going to make me come, John?" Julie asked breathlessly, her voice trembling with anticipation.