0 comments/ 26847 views/ 0 favorites Surprise Playtime By: fantasyhunter2 He arrived home around the usual time and wondered why she hadn't given him his customary warm greeting. She was almost always home by this time and would normally let him know if she was going to be late. "Perhaps she is taking a bath," he thought, "Maybe, I'll join her." When he threw his keys down in the usual spot, he noticed the envelope she had left for him. Written in large letters in her pretty handwriting it said, "Wanna play?" on the front of the envelope. He loved playing games with his ravishing red haired lover. He wondered what she had planned for today. He excitedly tore open the envelope. There was a small card that said, "Your slave awaits you in your chambers, master." They had not played this game before. He was immediately turned on by the idea of her playing the part of his sex slave. There was already a bulge starting in his pants as he headed for the bedroom they had shared for the past few months. He entered the room and found her sitting demurely on the chest that set at the foot of the bed. She was wearing a costume that resembled Hollywood's idea of what a Roman slave girl would have worn. He wondered what she might be wearing under it. He also wondered what he should do. As soon as he stepped in the room she went to him, never lifting her head. She sat at his feet and asked, "Master, how may I serve you?" He was nearly overcome and had trouble thinking of a response. She knew him well and did not wait for an answer. "Perhaps, you would like me to bathe you, master?" she said hopefully. Mustering up his best stern and disinterested voice, he said, "I could use a bath. But, you would do well to remember who is the master, girl!" She could not contain her smile and immediately became wet between the legs when he continued to give orders. Feeling emboldened he commanded, "Go and start the bath and then return and undress me, tart!" She scurried off to start the bath and quickly returned. She wanted to hear more orders before he was overcome with indecision again. He could say anything to her now and she thought the harsher the more likely to make her cum. She immediately went to him and started to remove his clothes. Surprising himself, he pushed her back and said, "How dare you touch me without permission!" "Please forgive me, master. I was trying to fulfill your wishes," she said, as the heat inside grew. Almost snarling, he said that girls of her station would do well to remember their place if they wished to avoid punishment. She dropped to the floor at his feet and said, "I only wish to please you, master." "Good, then you may undress me, now," he said. She said, demurely, "Thank you, master." Then she removed all of his clothing. She carefully released his swollen cock from his underwear with out touching it. She assumed she would need special permission for that. She also assumed based on his references to punishment that it was likely he would spank her at some point, but didn't want it to be because she touched his cock. He had playfully spanked her a couple of times before and it had led to an orgasm filled fucking. She had never even entertained the idea of a man spanking her in the past. Somehow, with him she was willing to entertain most anything in the pursuit of sexual pleasure. She had even imagined spanking him, although the right occasion for that had not yet occurred. As soon as he was naked she asked, "Master, may I go and check the bath water, now?" "I will come with you. I am sure it is nearly ready," he replied. He was right, two minutes longer and there would have been a flood. Attempting to display displeasure, even though he truly felt no displeasure, he said, "Damn, girl you have nearly flooded the place!" and firmly swatted her ass. The move surprised her but she managed to maintain her role. She said, "I'm sorry if I displease you, master." He replied, "Do not let it happen again!" He wanted to give her a real bare ass spanking, but feared he would cum if he did. Instead, he stepped into the bath, stood there and said, "You may wash me now." She proceeded to wash and rinse him starting at his head and going to his feet. She skipped his genitals, saving those for last. When it was time to wash her master's private parts she asked, "May I wash your cock and balls, master." His simple reply was, "Be sure and do a thorough job." She could not help smiling at him as she proceeded to lather up his cock and balls. She had already washed his ass cheeks but was now including his anal area in this thorough washing. His cock was still rock hard so she did not want to stimulate it too much. He was doing his best to maintain his composure as she lathered all of his most sensitive areas. He was not ready to cum yet and knew it would not take much more of this erotic treatment before he would be ejaculating large quantities of cum. As if reading his mind she carefully rinsed the suds from his cock and confined her continued washing to his balls and anus. He loved having his balls played with and did not want her to stop. Although she was enjoying the game and wanted it to play out, she was finding it difficult not to take him in her mouth and suck the cum out of his cock. The thought had occurred to him also. Lost in her play she absentmindedly let her finger slip into his anus. Because of the lather, it went in easily. Although this was not the first time her finger had been there the sudden intrusion startled him. It felt very good but he knew if he allowed her to finger fuck his ass now he would cum in seconds. "Who told you, you could do that, bitch!" he barked. She immediately withdrew her finger. "I am sorry, master. I can't resist you," she answered. "Finish rinsing me and dry me then we will deal with your punishment," he commanded. Without a word she complied. As soon as he was dry, he took hold of her arm and said, "Come with me!" feigning forcing her to the other room. Once in the bedroom he reached under her costume skirt. Discovering her to be without panties as expected, he said, "Good your ass is bare. Bend over!" She bent over and grabbed her ankles. He flipped the skirt up exposing her buttocks. He nearly gasped. He loved her ass, which he found beautiful. He almost abandoned the hard spanking he had thought he could deliver. However, he knew the game would end if he did not administer punishment. So he gave her several firm whacks on her ass. The spanking was hard enough to cause her ass cheeks to have pink marks but not truly painful. Not able to continue, he asked, "Have you learned your lesson?" She was not really sure what the proper answer was. She was surprised at how exciting it was to have him spank her and she wanted more. So she said, "I am not sure I know what I did wrong, Master." He felt excited and angry all at once. This confused him, then he realized it was the fantasy that caused the anger and she wanted the spanking to continue. He said, "You were insolent, you little bitch! I will let you know when you may satisfy your horniness!" His harsh talk combined with the additional firm spanking he gave her nearly brought her to the edge. When he had completed the spanking he felt as if his cock was going to explode. "I think that should be enough to make you remember your place," he said. She did not move awaiting further orders. Realizing he would now have tell her every move now, he said, "Stand up and face me." She did so and he released the catch holding the costume closed at the shoulder. It fell to the floor. She now stood before him wearing only a bra. It was one he did not recognize. It was lacey and very sexy. She had obviously selected it for the way it pushed her tits together accentuating the cleavage. He decided to leave it on her for now. He found her extremely erotic looking in just the sexy bra. Badly needing to cum now, he ordered, "Get on your knees and suck my cock! I wish to fill your mouth with my cum!" She moaned as she dropped to her knees and swallowed his cock. It seemed like it was in one single motion that she opened her mouth and let him slide all the way into her throat. As his throbbing dick slid in and out of her willing throat he became so lost in his ecstasy that he did not notice she was now finger fucking herself. The spanking and general eroticism of the game had left her badly needing to cum also. When his cum began exploding into her mouth her fiery loins also exploded as she too orgasmed. She fought to remain in control of her body, to be the good slave girl and swallowed every drop of her master's salty sticky fluid. He had nearly fallen on the floor as his knees tried to buckle due to the intensity of his orgasm. Now recovered, he said, "I need to sit," and went to the bed. He sat on the edge and asked her to join him. When she sat next to him and said, "Thank you master for allowing me to taste your delicious cum?" Still a little breathless and beginning to think the game had reached a point where it should be ended, he said, "You are welcome, dear." She said, "What may I do for you now, master?" He replied, "Take off your bra and join me on the bed as an equal, please." She understood he was ready for the game to conclude. This was all right with her, it had been fabulous, but a nice tender fuck seemed like a good idea now. She removed the sexy bra and they lay in the bed together. They cuddled and talked for a time. He told her that he found the game incredibly erotic. She suggested they play it again soon. He said, "I love you more then I can possibly express." She said, "I love you, you sweet, sexy man." "I feel so wonderful baby," he told her. Reaching for his once again hard cock, she said, "I have never felt as good as I do with you." Soon he was on top of her slowly pumping his cock in and out of her pussy. Several waves of orgasm engulfed her before he came inside her. When both were finished, he said, "you are the best, baby. I love being inside you." She replied, "I always want you in me, tiger." They rested for a time and then had dinner. That evening they slept peacefully together, naked, wrapped in each other's arms. Surprise Playtime Laina and I weren't together for too long when she confessed to me that she enjoyed looking at women. It's the breasts, mostly. She's got a bit of a fetish there I think. Of course, being her husband, I certainly share her appreciation for them -- it's no small turn-on to see her ogling other women. She tries to be discrete but I know her too well for all that. In the past we talked about bringing another person into our bed with us. It turned out that we'd both enjoy having another warm body to play with, but with young children in the house finding the time (much less a willing partner!) always seemed to be the major stumbling block for us. Eventually, I think we both filed that one away under 'maybe some day'. Never the less we had a very fulfilling and greatly satisfying sex life. And then one day, opportunity sauntered into my inbox. An old friend -- someone I knew from my single days sent me an email to let me know she would be in town soon and we arranged a time to get together. I knew Angie from long ago and knew that she had relationships with both men and women in the past. I mustered all the courage I could and picked up the phone to ask a favor. ********* It was a rare occasion that we could get all the kids out of the house -- and it would go unknown to my wife just how much arm twisting I had to do to arrange a babysitter. I told her we would be enjoying a quiet evening alone and probably watch some movies and have a few drinks. I felt a little bad for the deceit -- we hadn't talked about this before I made arrangements with my friend, but I was fairly sure she would overlook that once she found out what she was in for. But I needed time to set the stage, so I made her a hair appointment and dropped her off for a surprise hair cut. She was excited as she'd been dropping hints about wanting to get her hair done for some time. After dropping her off, I called Angie and told her to meet me at the house. She parked on the road so Laina wouldn't know we had a guest and I escorted her inside. Angie beamed at me -- I think she was as excited as I was about what lie ahead for the three of us. Angie had never met my wife but I showed her a few pictures and told her as much as I could. She was surprisingly relaxed considering she was about to make love to a woman she'd never met before. There were a few preparations to make before I went to pick up Laina from her hair appointment. Angie and I set to work and in short order we had everything organized and ready. I knew that my wife had never been with a woman before -- and I remember from my first experience with another man that everything would be fine once things got rolling. Making that first move however took so much strength of will that I knew she would be hesitant and nervous. I didn't want that part to spoil the fun and risk her getting cold feet. So Angie and I made it easy. She stripped her clothes off and lay on the bed, with her back slightly propped up on a pillow for comfort against the headboard. When she was comfortable, I got out the leather cuffs that Laina and I use for our bondage play and cuffed her hands to each side of the headboard and her feet to each side of the foot board. When I asked if she was comfortable, she smiled and nodded. The finishing touch was a silk blindfold -- this whole array was more for my wife's benefit than Angie's. But Angie understood and thought it was a great way to get Laina more relaxed -- to let her feel that she was the one in control of the situation. I cranked the heat up so Angie wouldn't get cold while I ran to the salon. ******** It was everything I could do to keep my composure on the way home. We pulled in to the driveway and I walked ahead of her into the house. I didn't want her rushing to the bedroom and spoil the surprise early. Upon reaching the living room, I turned in place and wrapped my arms around her. I pressed my lips to hers and began kissing her with urgency and passion. I was raging with lust by now, knowing that there was a nude woman, tied to my bed and that I would soon be sharing her body with my beautiful wife. I knew how she would respond to my kisses and she didn't disappoint. I kneaded her breasts and tweaked her nipples through her bra as her hands flew to my zipper and retrieved my very stiff cock. "I want to suck you," she said. I caught her as she started to kneel and she looked at me inquisitively. "What's wrong?" "Nothing," I said. "I've got a surprise for you." Her face lit up. "You do!? Where is it?" she asked. "It's in the bedroom." "Oh! A new toy?" she guessed. I chuckled a little and replied, "Yeah, something like that." She got to the door and threw it open, and then in mid stride -- just as my heart stopped, so did my wife. The look on her face was hard to place. Obviously the last thing she expected had just come to pass. I held my breath as I waited for some kind of response. She turned her head slightly, as if to look at me, but she couldn't pull her eyes away from the naked, bound woman on the bed. "What is this?" she asked in a low tone -- more than a whisper but with little energy behind it, as if her breath wasn't coming fast enough. 'Nothing's changed,' I said to myself. 'I know she wants this...' and then, aloud, "This is my surprise for you." Her eyes were still glued to the naked woman, lying spread eagle tied to the bed. "But, who is she?" By now my anxiety over her reaction started to ease. Angie kept quiet and still and waited patiently for things to play out. "Do you really want to get into all that right now?" I asked. "She's a friend, and she's agreed to be here so that she and I can help you realize a fantasy. You can do whatever you like with her. Touch her, taste her, fuck her. Or... if I've judged wrong, and this isn't something you want to do - we'll uncuff her and she'll leave. Though, if you asked me, I'd say that would be a little bit cruel of us. Look between her legs," I pointed, "she's dripping. She's so worked up, she's made a wet spot on the bed." "Oh, damn," she whispered. Laina finally turned around to face me and buried her tongue in my mouth. 'That's more like it,' I thought. "This is going to be fun. She's beautiful. Thank you!" she said, breaking our embrace. "You're welcome, but when we're done, you should thank her. We wouldn't be doing this if she didn't agree to go along with this little game." "Are you going to come play too, or is she just for me?" "Well, that's up to you two, I suppose. I could be quite happy just watching. Why don't you go get to know her a little better and we'll see where it goes from there." She smiled and turned and walked to the bed as I settled myself in a chair. As she reached the side of the bed, she took her clothes off and settled into a position next to Angie. Just the sight of those two beautiful women on the bed naked together made my cock twitch and strain against my jeans. I was determined not to go off too early, so I unzipped my fly and let my cock out into the open air -- refraining from touching it for the time being. Angie cooed and wiggled a little when she felt my wife's warm, soft body sliding against her as she got situated on the bed. Her free hand reached out to stroke Angie's face below the silk blind fold that covered the top half. Angie had a very delicate jaw and beautiful soft skin, very much like my wife. A wide grin stretched across their lovely faces as my wife's hand explored her new lover. She pulled Angie's face to hers and planted soft, tender little kisses on her lips, then her chin and neck. Angie started breathing faster and was obviously enjoying the attention. Laina grew bolder and moved her hand down the bound woman's chest and she caressed her breasts softly at first and then hefted them and squeezed them, feeling their individual weight and texture. She was mesmerized by them and it wasn't long before she was gently teasing and sucking them. Much like her initial touch, it was gentle and tender at first, and as her lust grew her mouth became more urgent and wanton. The wet spot under Angie's ass began to grow and her inner thighs were slick with her juices from rubbing them together in response to the stimulation she was receiving I could smell her sex from across the room and it was positively intoxicating. My wife took her attention away from her lover and stole a glance at me. Her faced beamed with a smile as if to say, "It's finally happening!" I smiled at her and nodded my approval as her gaze dropped to my lap where my hard cock bounced in time with my heart beat and a string of precum dripped on to my shirt. If it was possible, she smiled even bigger and then returned her attentions to her bound and blind prey. Her hands caressed Angie's body, first on and around her breasts but working progressively lower, feeling her firm thighs and brushing lightly across her bare mound. Getting a little more daring, she slipped a hand between Angie's slicked thighs and rubbed her juices into her skin before slipping upward to come to rest on the now moaning woman's burning hot pussy. "Oooh," Angie cooed as she strained against the four cuffs that bound her. My wife inserted a finger inside Angie's dripping hole and looked back to me again. "Oh my god! She's so warm inside!" "Now you know what it feels like to me when I put my fingers inside of you." I smiled at her. She pulled her finger out of Angie's cunt and brought it to her lips. Then, my beautiful wife closed her eyes and breathed in deep, smelling the juices that clung to her finger, taking in the scent before shoving her finger in her mouth. She tasted the sweet tangy nectar on her finger and moaned with delight at her first taste of another woman's pussy. This was simply too much for me. I dropped my hand into my lap and began slowly stroking my cock, using the copious amount of precum pooling on my shirt as lube. "I bet she tastes as good as she smells." I said. "God yes!" she said. At the sound of my wife's response, Angie moaned again and started gently bucking her hips in the air. Our dialog was turning her on even more. She was primed and ready for release -- and none too soon. "I wonder if I can make her cum." My wife mused as she toyed with the woman's pussy. "Please! I need to cum!" were the first words that she would speak to my wife who had already tasted both her pert, pink nipples and her sweet sex juices. Laina smiled and returned her attention to the writhing beauty next to her. Her hand sought and found her clit, moving in time with Angie's undulating pelvis, she moved her fingers in slow circles, gradually increasing her pace. "You want to cum?" my wife asked her. "Oh. God. Yes. Please," Angie said, between breaths. "But I can't make you cum yet." She was in full blown fun mode now, toying with the poor woman. "Why? Please!" she pleaded. Her hand moved faster across Angie's clit. "Because, sweetie, I don't even know your name." And with that, her hand became a blur, rubbing furiously until Angie cried out and pulled hard on the restraints that bound her to the bed. Her abdominal muscles flexed as she sat up in the bed, twisting her arms behind her. I felt cum surging into my shaft. I stopped stroking my cock and squeezed it hard, determined not to cum yet. Her orgasm lasted a minute, maybe longer -- my wife was relentless, not letting up at all until Angie was completely spent and panting heavily. She collapsed back onto the bed. Her breath was labored and ragged as she tried to recover. My wife gently removed Angie's blindfold and the two women locked eyes and smiled at each other. "Angie," she said, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "My name is Angie. It's been a pleasure meeting you." At that we all laughed, and the evening continued...