Thursday, December 10, 2015

ONE STRAP


After 30 years together, Bianca and I have developed a solid egalitarian relationship, honoring each other's ways, whether similar or diverse. We're both strong-willed, and driven equally intensely in our own directions. Except in the bedroom, where I'm a relentless top. And ever since the first time I tied her wrists, Bianca has been my willing and eager submissive for bdsm sex. Although we play decidedly on the lighter side, I'm always pushing her limits in pursuit of greater pleasure. We usually make sex time an event, like we did yesterday. 

Last week we bought Bianca a knee-length black slip, purely for sex; it had been showing up in my fantasies, and was missing from her lingerie collection. Yesterday, I watched her create and dress in a mouth-watering outfit, with a stretchy, tight-fitting sleeveless beige top, a pair of black crotchless pantyhose, and that black slip; very cosmopolitan. Skin, stretch, texture, sheer, shimmer, tease, yum, Bianca felt incredible everywhere, anywhere I touched her, over or under the slip, stretch top up or pulled down over her breasts, creasing her nipples, and the heat built so quickly, oh, she might not even get tied up this time...!

But wait, how about... Bianca thrills at having a long satin ribbon sliding through her pussy, being pulled tighter and tighter...and with that I leaned back and blindly reached into the bondage drawer for one of those thin satin ribbons. But what I pulled out instead was a wide bondage strap I made years ago, from thin, supple black leather and Velcro, so another plan. 

Bianca was lying back, and I laid the strap over her pussy, and tucked one end far under her butt, enough to hold while I began pulling it tighter, to the rise and fall of her hips and moans, grinding against the strap. Very hot, very quickly. Then came a wicked idea...and I began twisting the strap around and around, watching it become a stiff, yet flexible tube, and parting Bianca's pussy lips, laid the leather against her clit, and pulled tighter. "Uhhhhhhnnnnahhhh...uhhh...!" she gasped, "...lube! Need juice...", she begged. So I took the strap end out from underneath her, lifted and slid two fingers of lube onto her pussy, and now with one hand pressing the strap end firmly into the bed now, I could, and did, pull the leather tube even tighter. "Ohhh...ohhhh...OHHHH...", she shook, as we went that exciting little bit past her limits. And that was enough for me, too.

Strap removed and thrown on the bed, her slip lifted all around, Bianca's now throbbing pussy framed delish by those crotchless panties - it was selfish pleasure time. And I took my time, starting slowly, getting harder and longer inside her (she really likes that...well, we both really like that...!), and pumped my way to an equally delish orgasm. "Uhhhhhhh...", she gathered her breath, "...give-uh-me-uh-a-vibrator...!", Bianca begged me. The curvy silicone rabbit was within easy reach, so I handed it over, and laid back to watch...and caress her breast and nipples while she used the vibrator to finish herself off, to a rising crescendo of, "Uhhhhnnnnnnggggoooohhhhh...!!!", and with thumping, thundering hips, she came magnificently.

Funny thing though - we both came so fast, it was almost disappointing...! "Next time, let's get a white slip...", Bianca grinned. "Yes...! Ummm, white slip, white fishnet thigh-highs, and crotchless white panties...", I conjured. "And a lacy white bra...?", she asked with a twinkle. I could see it already.