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"Then give me your hands angel," he murmured tenderly.
Her wrists, so tiny and delicate and he kissed the inside of each wrist, gently lacing her hands into the restraints of the swing.
"Nice, beautiful and naked for me, soft, smooth skin," he grunted huskily.
He ravished her mouth without asking permission which Lynne seemed to love, she whimpered and groaned into his mouth and his cock felt ramrod hard. He wanted to fuck her right now, at this moment, but fucking her now would make her come too fast, and it would not reward her with the all consuming, slow, soul drenching orgasmic pleasure that his lovely little wife needed as a balm on her heart.
"These sweet little tits," he grunted.
He groped them somewhat roughly remembering Lynne's penchant for rough nipple stimulation.
She thrusted towards him in the chair.
"Not yet," grunted Leif tightening the restraints so that Lynne could barely swivel her hips.
She looked at him in desperation.
"Please Leify, please husband," she panted as he gently traced her dripping wet feminine slit with a gentle pinky finger.
"You asked for restraint and to finish learning your lesson about Sassing me, and by God woman, that's what you're gonna get from your husband right now," grunted Leif.
He swatted her bottom.
"I think a good punishment will be for you to clearly remember how very much I love you, and how very much you belong to me. And I enjoy very much fucking you in your cute, frilly, lacy little underwear. So I'm going to fuck you in your panties, load them up with my greasy, sticky come, and take you out to dinner, and you will wear them all night, without so much as a complaint to remind you and your pussy that you belong to your husband, and he adores you and everything he does is for you, and your love and pleasure," grunted Leif.
"Mmm, so kinky," grunted Lynne.
"Now all you're gonna do is be quiet and remember the safe word if it get's too intense. What is it?" he prompted tenderly.
"Tortoise," said Lynne.
"You are such a good girl, and a good wife," said Leif.
He billowed a silk scarf in the air and brought it down around her eyes and forehead, tying it tightly so that she could not see, but loose enough not to cause discomfort.
"Oh shit, I can't see, I won't know anything you are doing to me, God it always got me off to imagine being tortured with pleasure while being blindfolded," said Lynne.
"I know...I caught onto that yesterday. I think a few orgasm denials will teach you to behave, and that all I do, even when I screw it up is because I love you so much and I wanna keep you safe, more safe than you have ever felt. I want to give you more joy too, more joy than you've ever felt, and tying you up and blindfolding you will let me show you just how devoted I am to your pleasure," murmured Leif.
It was dreamy for her, and heavenly for him. He pulled the lacy blue panties back up around Lynne's thighs as though she was a doll, then pulled them obscenely into one of her butt cheeks to allow him full access to rub, suck, and fuck her pussy.
Then he reached gleefully into the toy bag to pull out the first instrument designed to torture Lynne with exquisite, erotic pleasure and desperation to orgasm. Even more exciting, her beautiful eyes obscured by the bandana, she couldn't see a thing that he was about to do to her lovely body.
He gently reached out and bit her lovely Hershey kissy nipple.
Lynne yelped with joy, and he saw the restraints wriggling. She'd wanted to touch herself and couldn't.
His cock ached with the need to fuck the glistening rose petals peeking underneath the panties, but he stifled back the urge to let his load fly messily right in his boxer shorts. It was her panties and pussy that he needed to ruin with his sopping love seed so it would drip out of her all evening and remind her that he loved her, was intoxicated with her, never wanted to hurt her, and she belonged to him.
"I have so many goodies for you sweet," Leif murmured lovingly.
He tickled her toes with the feather he'd used on her scrumptious body yesterday and she let out a light hearted peel of delight which turned into a moan as he traced the feather up her lovely beige thigh. He followed it up with kisses, and finally he couldn't help letting his nose trail along the inside of her thigh for the smell of her feminine bouquet, and the sweet, naughty, musky smell of her ass and inner thigh. He licked crosswise over her cute anal pucker and her pussy for good measure which elicited a throaty moan.
"Oh you're so good to me!" she whimpered loudly.
He responded by gently opening up her labia with husky fingers and firmly suckling her clit while she mewed with pleasure and struggled to thrust her hips against the tightness of the restraints.
"You're being punished, so don't you come," murmured Leif twirling her hips higher and higher in the air, his hand possessively cupping her perfect, heart shaped ass, one thumb gently tickling her anus while Lynne wailed with pleasure at her approaching orgasm.
"I can't help myself, Aaah," she moaned and he felt her pussy start to throb with a heavenly contraction into his mouth and he quickly dislodged his mouth from suckling her.
"Why you almost came! You know that's a naughty wife as I try to teach you about your sassy mouth. Now give me a kiss and show me that you're sorry," grunted Leif.
Lynne was blindfolded so he gently touched her lips with his own, and he moaned into her mouth huskily as she started to pillage his lips with the unrestrained eagerness of a humming bird.
"Mmm, fuck!" he grunted into her mouth.
His fingernails dug into her neck with pleasure at the intensity with which she lapped her own flavor from his lips.
"Oh I wanna fuck you so much princess and come deep in your pussy but not yet, you were a naughty sassy thing and you need to be taught to wait for your pleasure. You've already brought yourself to a naughty unapproved orgasm while your husband spanked you. I won't let your sweet lips distract me from carrying this punishment. You are not to orgasm until your husband permits young wifey," moaned Leif separating her eager kisses from his own mouth by roughly pulling at her jaw.
This only seemed to excite his blindfolded bride more. He had another present for her in his bag of toys designed to delight and tantalize her.
***
"Mmm...My mouth, you can use my mouth husband if my naughty pussy isn't ready for your husband come," groaned Lynne.
Her feminine regions lubricated at the purple prose she spouted at her husband. They were filthy together. Lewd. And yet it was all laced with this romantic undercurrent that was at times very tender. It was all consuming, soul quenching and she never could have imagined that she'd find a love that not only delighted her heart, but also her soul and her nether regions.
The pleasure was so intense with him it was profane and religious at the same time. How delighted she was that everything was bundled with love, the sexual current between them would have been so scorching dangerous it would have burned everything in its path otherwise. They were depraved and base in their passion for one another but their intense love and affection for each other kept them from straying beyond the bounds of decency, their mutual monogamy and doing anything to cause their lover true emotional pain.
"Oh is my sweet, good wifey offering her mouth to me," he husked.
She couldn't see, so her other senses were heightened. She smelled his breath and her core instinctively tightened. She was restrained so tight she couldn't move, just felt the slight pressure of the seat of the sex swing close to her pussy. If she did kegels it almost gave the sensation of a small nudge of the seat against her pussy. Pleasure. Pleasure. Slight pleasure as she was being denied orgas.
"Umph," she moaned softly.
With restrained hands, and hips that couldn't move she'd take what she got. His manly but minty breath aroused her. He kissed her again, ravenously his tounge darting this way and that as she grunted and tried to meet him, flicking his tounge eagerly with her own, that being the only way she could touch him, and make him feel her being all tied up.
"I want to use your pretty lips on everything doll, you have such full, perfect, pouty lips,' he cried gently tracing them with his finger. She loved the feeling of his finger on the pad of his mouth and she nipped and nibbled at it and Leif instinctively groaned.
"God I love how hot your mouth is on my finger," he panted.
He dislodged the finger, and then he stood above her.
She couldn't see, but she could smell the musky heat of his balls and she knew that his finger was about to be replaced by his engorged cock. She almost lost it and came with arousal at the idea of being used, blindfolded by her husband, a vessel for his pleasure because she'd been such a naughty minx and sassed him a store when he was spoiling her with gifts, all because he'd tried to protect her from the pain he knew her parents would cause.
She was so naughty and he was so good to her he'd punish her with pleasure. She wanted to rub her tits and offer them to him as a gift for him to come on. He liked coming on them sometimes and she loved seeing him rain his pearly essence upon her beige skin but there was none of that today.
She couldn't see her husband, couldn't see her lover and she missed his handsome blue eyes! Still being blindfolded increased the naughtiness of the act and made her feel like she was being punished and she mewed with delight as he rammed his cock into her pliant and willing mouth.
"Sweet Jesus your mouth always feels so good on my dick!" he growled.
She glowed inside. Glowed with pleasure. Normally she gently pumped the shaft as she sucked but with tied up hands, she couldn't do any of that, so she sucked as hard as she could, as though she was sucking up a thick, vanilla milkshake, that's what she liked to envision as she sucked his cock anyway.
"Baby I love you so fucking much!" he grunted hoarsely.
She glowed inside. Even as he used her mouth the man was telling her he loved her. Tears flowed in her eyes behind the blindfold.
She expected to taste the sweet, salty splatter of his come upon her taste buds but he quickly removed his cock from her mouth, and Lynne couldn't help when her lips curled into a pout.
"No, no coming yet. You sucked too good princess. You're a naughty wife. You want me to waste my load in your mouth so you don't have to wear messy panties as punishment," grunted Leif with playful disapproval.
She felt wind on her backside and felt him slapping her rear with a firm, possessive tap with the baby girl paddle.
"No I don't! I wasn't trying to, I just want to please my husband, please, please let me please you baby, let me please my sir," she squirmed, squealing with each swat.
Her pussy juices covered the sex swing now, it was endlessly arousing to be swatted on her ass, accused of trying to naughtily pleasure him, and no idea when each swat would be delivered because she couldn't see, all she could feel was wind against her cheek and then a stinging swat.
"You have the cutest, juiciest little butt, I swear," he grunted.
He reached down and bit her butt cheek as though it was a cookie, or a muffin.
"Ouch," she peeled with surprised laughter.
She felt her husband opening her ass cheeks wide.
Color flushed to her face. She knew what he was doing, looking at her sexual anatomy, the rose of her anus, the flower petals of her pussy and getting aroused. Examining her, looking at her bodily greedy his blue eyes ravaging her most intimate areas with dirty looks. She loved when he looked at her like he was a predator and she a tiny piece of prey and wished that she wasn't blindfolded so she could see him fucking her intimate regions with his sexy blue eyes.
She felt the delicious sensation of the head of his turgid cock teasing her anus. Lynne delighted so much in the idea of her husband penetrating her virgin anus that her stomach fluttered a few more times in ecstasy right along with her pussy.
She wondered if he would take her ass right now. She felt so implicitly trustful of him, and couldn't believe that the idea did not frighten her even though she was blindfolded and tied up and restrained. The lack of fear showed her that she gave herself to him totally.
"You can have it if you want it," she mewed softly.
"My sweet little wifey. You'd give me any part of yourself wouldn't you? And here you are all tied up and twisted up in the sex swing, and blindfolded, offering me your tight, virgin little ass. Not tonight baby doll, I think we need to prepare your ass more, and anyway, you shouldn't be blindfolded the first time we do anal, I want us to be able to see the expression on each other's faces.
"That sounds good. Whatever you say. But when you are ready, my ass is yours for the taking just like my pussy and my mouth I want you using all my holes," grunted line as another gush of her lubricant coated the sex swing.
It was messy now and they'd definitely need to clean it before putting it away.
"I've got something else for my sweet baby," grunted Leif.
Lynne felt an electrical sensation envelope her nipples that elicited a sharp groan, this wonderful, delightful pinching.
She loved when Leif pinched, flicked, and gently bit at her nipples during sex. When she orgasmed and he gave her rough nipple play it made the uterine contractions during her orgasm feel simply amazing. She felt so high and ecstatic when he flicked and pinched her nipples as she orgasmed that it was difficult to come down.
This same high feeling she experienced with prior rough nipple play was exactly what happened when she felt this electric sensation of the firm gripping of her nipples, hidden to her with the blindfold.
"Uh-uh-uh," grunted Lynne as her pussy began to quiver all on it's own.
Nothing she could do to stop the impending ecstasy and the warm waves of pleasure! She was helpless!
"Mmm, Leify I'm sorry I'm soooooo baddddd!" wailed Lynne the pleasure in her nipples wafted straight down through her stomach and over into her pussy without anything stimulating her vagina whatsoever.
Jesus it felt so fucking good and naughty there was nothing she could do to stop the waves of pleasure invading her pussy and neither she, nor her husband had touched her pussy at all. She never came with no sexual stimulation whatsoever. How the fuck did he do that to her? He turned her out and she worshiped her husband!
"My you are a naughty one little wifey, I didn't think you'd come from the nipple clamps and I don't even have them as tight as they could go.
Nipple clamps!
That's what the delightful electrical feeling was around her nipples. He could suck her tits hard, which she begged for especially if she was grinding him on top in cowgirl, but even his perfect cherry red lips couldn't suck her nipples as hard as these clamps. They were fucking amazing and she couldn't wait for him to clamp them on her tits as she rode his swollen cock. Fuck! She had to discharge that thought from her mind before her pussy started to come again.
"You were supposed to save that come for my cock," he whispered against her pussy.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," moaned Lynne true tears of disappointment flooding her cheeks.
While the orgasm had been good, he was right that it was too soon and certainly coming with no stimulation had not been as nice as coming on his hand, or his tongue, or his luscious dick would be.
"What am I going to do with this naughty wife pussy, huh," he talked into her labia.
Then he began gently sucking her coarse hairy folds, gently lapping his tongue over her slit where her clitoris came out to peek at his tongue, each bold, pointy swipe eliciting a small yelp from Lynne.
It must have aroused him because she felt him Lift her hips in the air push apart her pussy more with his thumbs and gently began to suck her clitoris at the same time those delightful nipple clamps sucked her nipples.
Lynne made some delightful noises she'd never heard herself make before, hallway between a whimper, a moan and a cry as another helpless orgasm, this time much stronger than the first escaped her rigid clitoris and fanned down her pussy in a pleasurable flame, connected heatedly to her aching nipples.
Leif grunted and lowered her hips back into the swing.
She heard rustling which she imagined was Leif stepping out of his boxers.
Soon she felt his hard, thick manhood positioned between her outer labia. He treated her pussy like his own delightful masturbation object opening her outer lips and gently brushing his cockhead and shaft all along her clitoris and vaginal opening.
"God, such a hot, wet, tight little pussy you have wifey. I can't wait to fuck my sweet little darling wife," he grunted.
She heard Leif make a few groans like he was desperate to have an orgasm.
He backed away and swallowed.
Lynne swallowed as well. The more he held back, the more he would be drenching her panties in a mountain of come, and what a delightful lesson for Lynne. Also, the more intense both their orgasms would be! She loved him holding back the eye of the storm!
He held back her hips gently as though he was about to push her in the swing in the park, and then she felt him stick his thick, meaty cock between her thighs and pussy from behind so that he was sliding over her pussy slit where he should enter.
Lynne wailed with sheer need and hunger. She recalled their courtship when she was too scared to take his cock in her, how much mutual masturbation, oral sex, and dry humping, like he was doing now, that they did but now she wasn't scared of his cock, it was what she craved, and as he tightened the nipple clamps ever so slightly her tingly pussy threatened to lurch over in another orgasm.
She could feel her hungry pussy coating his shaft, and the seat with her fluids.
She felt his swollen balls dancing around her ass crack his he dry humped her with his penis, her every sensation heightened by being blindfolded.
Soon she felt his delightful thick girth teasing her entrance at the same time she felt him loosen the sex swing, and tighten the nipple clamps even a tiny bit further.
As soon as Lynne realized her hips were free, she went to town raring backwards and trying to fuck his massive cock with her hungry pussy as it seared her with pleasure.
"Oh you naughty girl can't even wait a minute until you start moving nasty, gonna fuck the come right out of my dick with your wild little pussy moves," grunted Leif.
He'd turned Lynne on so much, he'd made her a slave to her own desire and he longings of her pussy. She could tell that Leif got off to this, driving her wild until she fucked her husband's love pole like she was doing a wild fertility dance in the swing.
Until she gyrated like a beastly little animal. This was the second time he did this to her, made her act like a wild, fucking banshee for his cock!
He just stood behind her, groaning loudly his hands planted gently on her hips while she bucked her hips wildly.
"Fuck, oh Leif...fuck me...I love your cock...love you so..." She whined desperately.
Her pussy clenched with uncontrollable spasms flooding the seat, and her panties with love juice.
Soon he picked her up on the swing by her stomach, and began swinging her roughly in the air as though she were a rag doll while he pummeled his cock deep into her spasming pussy his greasy, gooey warm ecstasy delighting her as it bean to spurt within the depths of her pussy and then she moaned with carnal pleasure as she felt a small pop when her husband exited her pussy, still blowing love sperm out of his massive cock onto her labia which quivered with more orgasmic ecstasy as her husband rained obscene amounts of his life giving nectar on the gusset of her blue, lazy panties.
