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Recently, we purchased a specially designed sex chaise lounge - the kind with the swooping design that was just perfect for all kinds of wonderful sexual positions. We began experimenting almost immediately and found it worked beautifully. With my husband sitting in the saddle at the center of the chair, it was just perfect for cowgirl or reverse cowgirl. Leave him sitting there and I could bend over the shallow end of the chair to suck his cock all day long. Bent over the higher end of the chair, I was positioned at just the right height for my husband to enter me from behind. I was really liking this chair!!!

However, this particular chair came with some extra features I wasn’t quite expecting…strategically placed d-rings that I later found out were compatible with a set of wrist cuffs, leg cuffs and even some thigh cuffs. We had found we enjoyed some light bondage now and then, but I had no clue that this chair would take our bondage games to a whole new level. I asked my husband a couple of times what the heck those d-rings were for, but he would just smile and tell me, “You’ll find out.”

We had owned the chair for just over a month when we finally decided it was time to invite some folks over for another party. The day of the party arrived. I was freshly waxed, had put on some very sexy makeup, and had even rouged my nipples to accentuate them as they poked out from the cutouts on my lingerie. Folks started arriving in the afternoon and by 7 or 8 pm, the party was in full swing, so to speak. I had been playing hostess most of the afternoon and watching others having all the fun. In other words, I was dripping wet and horny as hell. I’d been flirting with our guests all afternoon and evening, including some heavy petting and lots of French kissing. One woman had gone down on me for a couple of minutes, but I didn’t get the chance to cum before we were interrupted, which only made matters worse.

My husband came up behind me, cupping both my breasts and tweaking the nipples with his thumbs just the way he knows I like as he kissed my neck. He said, “Don’t you think it’s about time we joined the party.” I turned around, kissed him deeply and said, “Hell yes!” “Good,” he said, “Come with me.” He led me upstairs into the bedroom with our new sex chaise and fished a bunch of restraints from out of the nightstand drawer. He placed a blindfold over my eyes, then removed my g-string, leaving my lacy top on with my tits poking out through the cutouts. He began placing the cuffs on me, first on my wrists, then on my ankles and then on my thighs.

I tried speaking once or twice but he cut me short each time, telling me to just be quiet. I obeyed. I was intrigued to see where the heck this was going and way too turned on to call a halt to it.

He gently bent me over the high end of the lounge face down, my ass sticking up in the air and my pussy fully exposed at just the right height. I felt him tug in the straps as he clicked the restraints one by one into the d-rings on the side of the chaise lounge. “So that’s what those rings are for,” I exclaimed. I just got a sharp slap on my ass for my comment. Damn, it was stinging so wonderfully!

I was now completely helpless, strapped face down (and ass up) on the chaise lounge. The straps across my thighs and ankles kept my legs positioned wide open, so my pussy was completely exposed. My husband rubbed and caressed my ass cheeks, reaching down to pinch and tug at my nipples. He kissed me - a full, deep kiss that sent tingles to all the right places. He said, “You know, in all the times we’ve tied you up, I’ve always watched out for you and would never let anything happen to you, right?” This was absolutely true. At a couple of house parties, he had lashed me down to a bed, blindfolded, naked and on full display. It was incredibly hot. The best was at one party, where the bed was located in the middle of this large room with couches surrounding it. I knew I was literally the center of attention and everyone was watching me and everything that was happening to me, which was a huge turn-on. Who was touching me? Was that a guy licking my pussy or a woman? Who was sucking on my tits? It was very erotic. My husband decided who could touch me and who was relegated to merely watching, as men and women climbed onto the bed with me. He knew exactly what and who I would be okay with and never let anything happen that I would be upset about later on. “Yes, I know that darling,” I replied. “Good,” he said, “tonight is no different. Have fun my dear.” And with that, I heard nothing until I heard the door to the room close about 5 seconds later!

“Holy shit,” I thought to myself, “What the hell have I gotten myself into?” I lay there, completely bound, blindfolded and helpless, as the minutes ticked away and my mind raced. I reminded myself that I trusted him completely and that he would never let anything bad happen to me, just as he had said minutes earlier. I was part nervous, part scared…and increasingly turned on. After I don’t know how long, I heard the door open. My husband must have come back into the room. “Rich,” I asked, “Is that you?” No answer. Then I felt hands placed tenderly on my upraised ass and then a tongue probing between my ass cheeks. His (her?) breath was warm as he (she?) ran their tongue the full length of my slit, starting from just below my clit and working their way up to my asshole. They rimmed my asshole before slowly tracing a warm, moist trail back down to my pussy. I moaned softly. They continued licking my nether regions as they lightly brushed a finger across my swollen clit. I moaned again. Their tongue became more insistent, licking me harder, penetrating my now very wet pussy. I felt a thud as someone must have sat down on the chaise lounge. Sure enough, a second later I felt a hard cock brush my lips. I opened my mouth, but whoever it was made sure to keep their cock just barely out of reach. I reached out with my tongue and made contact with the head, licking it as best I could. That must have done the trick, because they pushed forward, shoving their cock firmly into my mouth. I licked and sucked this cock, which was very definitely not my husband’s. It was perhaps about as long as my husband’s 7 inches, but a bit thicker and with a larger head. The tongue assaulting my pussy and ass disappeared as I continued sucking the cock in front of me, but was quickly replaced by another cock rubbing itself up and down my pussy. He was alternating between tapping his cock against my clit and then rubbing it up and down the length of my pussy. I had someone’s cock fully in my mouth when, suddenly, whoever was behind me thrust his cock deep inside me. “Oh, God, yes!” I exclaimed as he buried the entire length of his cock in my pussy. It was big! He was hitting places inside me that hadn’t been touched before - definitely not my husband! The two of them began getting into a rhythm. As the guy behind me would thrust into me, it shoved my body forward just enough to push the cock in my mouth down my throat. They picked up the pace and all of a sudden I was cumming hard - my first, very loud orgasm of the evening. I tried to keep sucking on the cock in my mouth, but was screaming around it as my orgasm overtook me.

As I came down from my orgasm, I attacked the cock in my mouth in earnest. The guy behind me was pounding me harder and faster when I felt the guy in front of me grab my hair and piston my mouth up and down on his cock. A moment later, I was rewarded as hot jets of cum exploded into my mouth and down my throat. That triggered yet another powerful orgasm for me as I licked up and swallowed every drop. Moments later, the guy behind me grabbed my hips hard, buried his cock deep inside me and just held it there as I felt his hot cum jet inside my pussy.

The guy in my pussy was barely done coming before I felt some else grab my head and push their pussy onto my mouth. I had had just a few previous experiences with other women, but this was the very first time I was tasting another woman’s pussy. As much as I had enjoyed my previous experiences with women and had been licked and sucked to some truly earth shattering orgasms by them, I hadn’t really been sure about returning the favor beyond fingering them to an orgasm. I enjoyed the touch and feel of another woman and loved nibbling on their necks, kissing their soft lips and worshipping their breasts, but I just hadn’t been sure if I wanted to take it any further than that. I wasn’t sure if it appealing to me. This was the first pussy I had ever tasted. It was fragrant, warm, very wet…and tasted absolutely delicious. I may have been a novice, but I wanted to please whoever belonged to this pussy in front of me. I thought about what other men and women had done to my pussy and tried to duplicate all the things I enjoyed having done to me.

The woman in front of me grabbed first one nipple and then the other, tugging and pinching them with just the right amount of pressure. Then I felt another set of hands on my hips and a second later, another cock pushed its way inside my pussy. I pushed my tongue deep inside the pussy in front of me as the cock behind me began to draw out almost all the way before reversing course and pushing its full length back inside me. The cock began to slowly but steadily increase its pace as I made contact with the clit in front of me. The woman gasped and then grabbed the back of my head, pushing her pussy forcefully against my mouth. “Oh, Jesus, lick that clit! Suck it harder!” she exclaimed. She began tugging more insistently at my nipples and kneading my breasts as the cock behind me started pounding into me harder and faster. I managed to peel my mouth off her pussy just long enough to scream, “Oh, yes! Harder! Fuck me harder!” Whoever it was heard me and started really pounding into me as I buried my mouth back on her clit and sucked and flicked my tongue across it for all I was worth. I screamed out again as yet another orgasm washed over me. “Holy shit!” I thought, “That one registered on the Richter scale!” I renewed my ministrations to her clit and she pulled my head hard into her as she screamed out - a long, high-pitched scream I will never forget. I felt her juices flow, warm and wet on my mouth and chin. The cock behind me kept pounding relentlessly into me, coaxing two more orgasms out of me before it finally exploded, heat pulsing inside me.

The rest of the evening was a blur. I know I took at least two more cocks in my pussy, swallowed at least one more load of cum and absolutely lost count of the orgasms I had. And then it was all over. I lay there, still bound and alone, feeling all the cum dripping out of my pussy and running down my legs. My mouth and chin were sticky from all the pussy juice and the few drops of cum that had managed to escape from my mouth.

Then I felt a hand gently rubbing my back as my husband bent down to kiss me. “Did you have a good night?” he asked. “Holy fuck! Did I ever!” I replied. He chuckled as he gently released the restraints. I had no idea how long this fuckfest had gone on. Hours? I tried to stand up on very wobbly legs as my husband quickly caught me and supported me as he helped me over to the couch. He handed me a warm washcloth and towel to clean myself up a bit.

“How many people were in here tonight?” I asked. “Participating or just watching?” he retorted with an amused grin on his face. “Asshole!” I replied. But, thank God, he was my asshole and I hoped he’d give me many more amazing nights like this one.