Saturday evening

Sandra looks at herself in their bathroom mirror. “Gawd, what have I been doing? Teasing my boss and co-workers. Sucking and fucking them.” She runs her hands over her freshly washed body. “It has been exhilarating. Have I gone too far?” She thinks about Josh and smiles.

{if inChastity=true } Sandra pads out to the kitchen and writes a quick note telling her husband she has a surprise for him in the bedroom. At her dressing table, she applies her makeup extra heavy, going for the “fuck me slut” look that he likes sometimes, before going to the toy closet. She gets a set of leather wrist cuffs, a ring gag and a blindfold. Sitting on the end of the bed, she buckles each of the wide leather straps around her wrists. She reads a book as she waits for Josh to text her that he is on his way home.

After a few chapters, she gets the text and sees that he’ll be home in about 30 minutes, but doesn’t read the full message. She checks the lock on the door and makes sure the note is still on the kitchen counter before touching up her lipstick. As she passes her nightstand, she picks up a pair of earplugs she uses when he is up late watching football. She kneels at the end of the bed, facing the open door. The ring gag seemed bigger than the last time she used it; pressing against the back of her teeth as she buckled it. The blindfold blocks out all the light and she can feel herself focus only on the sensation of the rug under her knees. It takes a couple of tries, but she latches the cuffs behind her back.

Time seems to creep and fly at the same time. Her ears strain to hear the door even though she knows they will block out almost all sound.

Josh, “Sandra, we’re here!” He turns to Reggie, “Huh, I know her car is here. Maybe she went out for a walk or something. The bathroom is at the end of the hall. I’ll get us beer and I can show you what I have already.” Josh goes to his office to get his laptop as his friend and hopeful investor heads to the bathroom.

Sandra tilts her head. ‘Did I hear something? Is he finally home? Gawd, the cool air against my pussy is just making me hornier.’

Reggie looks at the open door and sees Sandra, naked, kneeling, and blindfolded. His cock immediately throbs. He looks back towards the main part of the apartment before stepping into the room, opening his pants as he approaches her quietly. He knows it is very wrong, but he hasn’t had a date in months and she looks so inviting. The head of his penis touches her bright red lips, and he lets out a very soft moan.

Sandra feels something brush her lips, ‘Yes, he is finally home.’

It shocks him when her tongue flicks out from the ring and catches the side of the head. He knows he probably doesn’t have much time, but he drags his cock back across her lips, using all of his control not to thrust.

‘Wait. Is that him?’ Sandra licks the head of a cock again as it comes back across her lip. ‘Oh gawd, it isn’t! Whoever this is isn’t circumcised! Who is this and how did they get in? What will he do to me and why am I getting so turned on?’ Her head involuntarily leans in and her clit throbs. She wants to find out who it is, but then realizes what she is doing and pulls back. In the back of her mind she wants this stranger to grab her head and **** her to take his cock. She tries to say “Who?” but with her muffled hearing it sounds to her as more of a moan than anything else. Her forehead furrows behind the eye mask as the conflict between her body and mind continues.

Reggie bites his lip, so he doesn’t moan when her tongue takes another lick at his cock. He tears himself away and stuffs his turgid cock back in his pants and quickly leaves for the bathroom, pulling the bedroom door mostly closed as he checks to see if his buddy is coming to check on his wife.

With the laptop set up Josh goes to the kitchen to get the beer. After opening them, he notices a piece of paper on the island. Almost dropping the beer, he scans over it. He puts the beer on the table next to the laptop. One almost fell over in his rush. His heart pounding, he can see that the bedroom door is closed. “The beer is on the table. I’ll be out in a few minutes.” Josh removes the blindfold and gag before unhooking her wrists. She removes the earplugs as he talks. “What are you doing? Didn’t you see I was coming home with Reggie?”

Sandra flexes her jaw. “No. The preview of the text is cut off after ‘30’.”

“Damn, you look hot, but he may invest in my idea, so I need to get back out to him. I’m glad you closed the door. He walked right past to go to the bathroom.”

“Oh. OK. I’m glad that it interests him. I’ll slip into something casual and be out in a couple minutes.”

Makeup removed and in cut-off jean shorts and a tight t-shirt Sandra enters the dining room to see the two guys bent over the laptop with their beer. “I see you got beer. Have you had dinner? I can run out and get a pizza or something?”

Josh continues to stare at his screen. “Pizza would be great. Reggie, is there anything you don’t like on pizza?”

“No pineapple or anchovies. I’m good with everything else.” Reggie looks up and does a double take as her nipples make little tents in the t-shirt. Sandra catches him and tries not to react, but thinks her nipples hardened slightly, giving him more of a tease.

A couple hours and a pizza later they finish up, Reggie promises to give Josh $10,000 for a 20% stake for the first five years. “It sounds like we should have a celebration dinner next week.”, Sandra proposes.

“Great idea. I know of a marvellous place with great seafood. Friday at seven?”, Reggie chimes.

Giddy, “That would be wonderful. I’ll provide you a status.”, Josh confirms.

Alone again, Sandra drapes her arms around Josh’s neck. “So, do you want to have a private celebration? It won’t take long to be like you found me earlier.” Sandra smiles coyly.

Josh seems to notice the tight t-shirt and pert nipples for the first time. “Gawd, you are a little tease. I wonder if Reggie noticed your display.”

Stepping in to her husband, her hip pressing against his entrapped cock, “I’m sure he did.” She raises up on to her toes and whispers, “Does the thought of him seeing my nipples poking at my shirt bother you? What if he goes home and strokes his cock, thinking about my nipples pressing against my shirt?”

He grabs her wrists and forces them behind her back. The growl sends shivers down her back. “I think you mentioned something about being my personal fuck toy tonight.”

She grinds against him. “Well, I thought that since you have been locked up for so long, you deserved a bit of a treat. I believe that what you saw was me with my wrists bound behind my back, my mouth **** open with a gag and blindfolded. I’m not sure if that qualifies as being your ‘fuck toy’, but it implies free use of my mouth.” She lasciviously licks her lips to emphasize her words. “I thought you would like the feeling of my hot... wet... mouth surrounding your cock as you pump it between my bright red lips and shooting your cum down my throat.”

He groans, pressing his caged cock into her as it struggles to get erect within its confines. “Maybe the lipstick, no need for the gag, or the cuffs.”

Sandra spins, escaping from her husband’s grasp. She bounces off to the bedroom, giving him a wink over her shoulder. “Give me five minutes and try to relax a little so that you can get that sweet little cage off.” She tries not to emphasize the word ‘little’.

In the bedroom, she pulls her hair back into a ponytail and puts on a heavy layer of her bright red lipstick. She doesn’t bother taking off her clothes and sits on the foot of the bed.

Walking in, he kisses her softly before heading over to his nightstand. He quickly removes his pants and takes the key to his cage and unlocks it; working quickly to remove it before his cock swells. Freed after the stressful week, he returns to the end of the bed as his wife slips to her knees.

She smiles up at him as her tongue sneaks out and licks up the drop of pre-cum that had already formed. He moans and grabs her ponytail, pulling her towards his cock. She lets him guide his cock into her hungry mouth as she sucks him. She teases him a little before taking him fully into her mouth; happy and a little surprised that what used to take some concentration now was fairly easy.

Josh groans deeply as his semi-erect cock fully enters her mouth, holding her nose to his crotch with the very convenient ponytail. “Oh man, I almost forgot how nice this feels.” His cock swells and twitches as her tongue swirls around the shaft. “Mmm. Yes, that feels good.” He pulls out so just the head is between her lips and almost cums as her tongue flicks across the slit and down to that very sensitive spot. He rams in deep, trying to avoid coming too soon only to have that spot slide down the entire length of her tongue.

Sandra can tell that he is close even after such a short time in her mouth. Grinning around him, she works hard to bring him off as quickly as possible, wondering what that will do to his ego. Every time he buries his cock into her mouth, she forces herself to gag a little.

Josh does his best to last, but between having been locked up for a while and the way his wife was using her tongue on his cock. He even pulls his cock out of her mouth fully to slap her face with it, but she seems to have made her mouth tighter when he pushed it back inside. He grunts as he bottoms out in her mouth one last time and shoots his load into her throat.

Sandra smirks to herself as she swallows his load eagerly and easily. She was about to let him slide out as she realizes he tries to bring himself back, but he softens despite his and her best efforts. “Come on honey, let’s get into bed and I'll give you a blowjob that you won’t forget soon.” She helps him finish undressing before seductively stripping for him and climbs into bed with him. They spend the next half hour kissing, snuggling, and caressing. Sandra can tell the quickness that he came bothered him. He couldn’t get hard again, and they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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{if inChastity=false } She puts on the satin camisole nightie that he got her for Christmas and a pair of panties that matched. She applied light makeup. Waiting for him to let her know he was on his way home, she searched the freezer and decided on what to prepare for dinner.

When Josh walks in the door, his beautiful wife greets him with a kiss. The scent of dinner was almost as comforting as the feeling of his wife pressed into him. He loved how the nightie clung to her curves and the passion in her kiss made his cock swell and press into her.

“Dinner first, sweetie,” she grinds into him. “I’ll take good care of that later.” She kisses him again.

“Honey, do you remember my friend Reggie? I was talking to him during lunch today about my project. I had my laptop with me and I showed him my plans and what I had gotten done so far. He was really interested in it and offered to give me a loan so that I can continue developing it.”

“Really, that is great! Isn’t he the one that got divorced a few years ago?”

“Yeah, his wife thought he was cheating on him and set him up. He fell for the trap and that was the end of it.”

“How much is he going to invest?”

“Ten grand, and he wants 20% of the profits for the first five years as interest. We are going to have a celebration dinner next week. We would have had it tonight, but I didn’t want to surprise you like that.”

After dinner, she clears the plates, takes his hands and leads him to the bedroom. With a wicked grin, she pushes him down onto the bed and crawls on top of him, kissing him roughly as she grinds against him. She pulls her camisole over her head, letting her breasts hang free. She leans forward; he sucks a nipple into his mouth, pinching it between his teeth. Sandra groans and slides a hand down his body and tries to open his pants with one hand.

Josh grabs her butt, lifting it into the air and smashing her breast to his face. She smothers him in her cleavage as her other hand joins the effort to open his pants. With both hands now available, she can quickly get his fly open. She grips his semi-erect cock in her hand and strokes it through his boxers. “I will ride your cock until I cum. Then I will suck my cum off your cock, swallowing it all until you shoot yours down my throat.”

“Gawd, you are such a fucking tease.”

“Am I a tease or your own personal slut?”

“A tease. You keep telling me what you are going to do. I’m waiting for the action.”

Sandra rolls to the side and pushed the thong that came with the nightie to the side before tugging roughly at his pants and boxers. As soon as the waistband of his pants reached mid-thigh, she straddled him, grabbing his rigid cock firmly and rubbing the tip along her labia. “You want some action do you?” Sandra slowly lowers herself onto his cock, taking the full length easily into her. She grinds down into him, savoring the way his cock fills her. Slowly, she slides up and down, her hands cupping her breasts. “Oh yes. That is what I was needing.”

Josh reaches up to play with her breasts, but she swats his hands away, her motions slowly getting faster. Each time Josh tried to grab her breasts or hips, she swatted him away. With each rebuttal of his attempt at touching he pouts and lets out a soft whimper, causing her clit to throb each time. Sandra can feel a fire building in her as she pounds herself on his cock. She bites her bottom lip as she is about to scream out Chris’s name. Too focused on her impending orgasm, she doesn’t notice when Josh puts his thumb just above her erect clit, pressing the thong tight against it, sending her over the edge, making her cum hard.

Sandra collapses on Josh and kisses him hard. “Give me a minute and I’ll get you cleaned up.”

He wraps his arms around her, kissing her, caressing her and grinding into her to maintain his erection. He was so close to coming with her, but now he is harder and hornier than before.

Once her breathing calms down Sandra slips off his cock and kisses her way down his body, stopping to lick and bite his nipples. She licks the sensitive spot on his cock and knew he wouldn’t last long with the way it twitched as well as his guttural groan. She smiled up and locked eyes with him. Wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, she slowly teases his cock into her mouth, tasting her cum and his pre-cum. She moans softly as she feels the tip press against the back of her mouth. She pushes it deeper, knowing that she can easily take it all and gags slightly just for his benefit as her nose mashes into his pubic hair.

Watching his wife take all of his cock was amazing. He thought that like normal that she would stop as soon as he had filled her mouth, but when she **** the rest of it in and gagged on him, he couldn’t take it anymore and grabbed her head and held her there, his cock twitching. He tried to hold back his orgasm, but when she tried to swallow back the gag, the hot wet friction was too much and he came.

Sandra smiled to herself as she felt him thicken and then pulse in her mouth. She eagerly swallowed all of his cum. When he released her head, she sucked on his softening cock, getting the last of the cum from it. “Did you like that, baby? I told you I would take care of you.” She licked him clean, enjoying the soft murmurs of appreciation.

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