We smiled as we watched my parent’s SUV pull away from the house, waving out the window.
“I love our kid more than anything in the world, but I can’t even begin to describe how excited I am to get away from her for a weekend.”
My wife wrapped her arms around my waist.
“I’m sure the feeling is mutual. You’ve been on each other’s nerves all week,” she said, laughing a little. “She can go have a blast and the grandparent’s house, and you and I can just focus on enjoying each other’s company. It seems like forever since we’ve had a date night with just us.”
And it had been awhile. Time can sneak by you when you’re busy raising a kid. The days and weeks rush by and before you know it, three months have gone by since you’ve had a date night. We endeavored to make the most out of it. Eating at our favorite restaurant, going for a romantic stroll downtown afterwards, and finally catching some live music for a bit while sipping a couple of cocktails.
A decade of being together and we never seemed to run out of things to talk about. Amelia had a wit and charm about her that made me never tire of her company. Getting lost in her soft green eyes and full red lips as I hung on her every word. She looked stunning in her deep cut black top and red skirt that hugged her voluptuous body.
Our amazing evening out on the town eventually drew to a close. We drove home slightly buzzed from our drinks. She played on her phone for a bit before setting it aside. Her hand gently runs along my leg. I could tell there was something on her mind.
“You seem excited to get back home.”
“Well, I have a little surprise waiting for you back at the house, and I can hardly wait to share it with you.” The sweetest smile spread across her lips, but I knew that it hid devious intentions.
We walked into our dimly lit house.
“I’m going to take a minute to freshen up. Meet me downstairs in our bedroom in 10.”
She handed me her coat and descended the stairs. I headed up the other stairs of our split floor entry into the living room. I busied myself with my phone, scrolling through some of our favorite porn sites to set the mood. At last feeling like I had given her enough time, I followed after and found her standing by the foot of the bed in a matching lacy black bra and panties. I can see that she had tied a padded cuff to each corner of the bed frame.
“I was hoping this might be the surprise.”
“Well, now I feel predictable. Not a very good surprise if you can guess what it’s going to be. Still I hope you’ll enjoy it all the same. Now be a good boy for me. Take those clothes off and lie down on your back so I can help you get comfortable.”
She motioned to the bed and I obediently laid down on my back. Amelia moved from corner to corner, starting with my feet, then moving to my right hand, and finally straddling my stomach to reach over to the left cuff. With all of my limbs secure, she leaned down and gave me a tender kiss. Biting my lip as she withdrew. Running a hand down my bare torso.
“I’m glad to see you’re excited for this.”
She wrapped her soft hand around my cock and stroked it up and down a couple of times then let it fall back against my stomach.
“We’re just missing one piece now.”
Walking over to the dresser, she pulled out a satin face mask. The last thing I saw as she set it over my eyes was her large breasts pushing down against her bra. Then everything was dark and all I could do was focus on the sensation of her finger running over my skin.
“I’m also very excited to let you know that being tied up isn’t the surprise tonight. Wait here for just a moment while I go and retrieve it.”
My mind raced wondering what sexy mischief she had in store. We talked about so many sexual fantasies while we were playing in the morning and evenings that it was hard to know exactly what she had in mind. After several minutes of waiting, I heard the bedroom door open again.
“I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long. I’ve brought a friend here to play with us tonight, and before you ask. No you don’t get to know who my friend is. I know how much you love to play with a hard cock, so I thought this would be the perfect present for a date night.”
“Baby, are you being serious right now?”
“No responsibilities, just you, me, and our friend here. So how about it mystery man? Why don’t you go and introduce yourself to Paul.”
A moment later I felt a warm cock brush up against my left hand. Large, but not fully erect.
“Well don’t be shy, Paul. Thank our playmate for coming over this evening.”
“Th- Thank you for coming to play tonight,” I stammered a little in my excitement as I wrapped my hand around his shaft and started stroking as much as my restraints would allow. Feeling him growing harder against my palm. I wondered whose cock this was that I was stroking. One of our close friends? A stranger Amelia had met online? An acquaintance from somewhere else? It was wonderful agony being left to only guess.
“I told our friend here how nice your warm mouth is, so do try not to disappoint him, alright honey?”
“Mmmmhmmm.”
His hard dick pulled away from my grasp, and then the bed squeaked as he climbed onto the mattress. I could feel his hairy legs on either side of my chest. I opened my mouth wide. The tip of his cock found my waiting tongue and I could taste the salty precum. He pushed only the head into my mouth at first. Rocking back and forth just a little. I swirled my tongue around the tip of his dick and heard him moan.
“That’s a good look for you, baby.”
Amelia’s fingers traced across my stomach to my cock. She started stroking me with one hand while playing with my balls with other.
“You’re doing such a good job sucking that cock. Your blowjobs are almost as good as mine.”
Her lips pressed against my tip, then with one movement she throated my entire penis. Bobbing up and down, her mouth felt incredible. I almost entirely forgot about the dick thrusting in my own mouth as I got lost in the sensation of having mine sucked. Then she pulled her mouth off of me.
“You don’t have to be so gentle with him.”
Then I felt his hands on the side of my head, pulling my face toward his huge dick. His stomach pushed against my forehead as he thrust himself deeper into my mouth. I could tell there was still more shaft to go, but I started to gag and he eased back a bit, knowing that was my limit. However, each thrust pushed right up against that stopping point. His girth filling my mouth entirely.
Amelia’s hand stroked my cock and her tongue move in circles around my glans. My hips pushed up. I could feel my orgasm getting closer. I moaned and choked a little on the penis pushing into my throat. But before I could climax, the stroking stopped.