9 pm. It's the third night in a row that I am late home from work. Another entirely avoidable crisis another "Tim could you just finish off"? I park my car and walk towards the door. There's no lights anywhere, it's November the house is always bright, tv flickering through the window. Opening The door, the house is pitch black, Where are you? I'd phoned earlier but there had been no answer. I'm starting to worry.
No note in the kitchen, No TV in the lounge, you didn't mention seeing friends tonight. Concerned I climb the stairs. I stop when I hear a noise coming from our bedroom. I edge towards the sound and quietly open the door.
I see you knelt facing away from me, wearing a tight black basque with breasts exposed. One hand rubbing your mound the other toying with your exposed pierced breast, oblivious to my presence. Next to you lie toys I've never seen before; a beautiful butt plug foxes tail, nipple clamps and a silver chain. The sight of you playing causes me to immediately stiffen. Watching you grind against your hand, not knowing I'm there, gives my cock an excited aching.
I try my best to muster a steely look as I clear my throat to get your attention, trying not to betray just how excited I feel right now. You look over your shoulder biting your lip with mischief in your eyes, and gesture for me to come closer. As I move towards you a smile breaks across your face. I know that you want me. You've been waiting to surprise me all day.
Your ass looks perfect. I take my time admiring, tracing it's curve feeling its shape. Running my hand around the circumference then along the inside of your thigh until my hand meets hot wet material. I unpop a clasp and feel your warm aching pussy. I slide in two fingers pushing easily to the hilt hardly moving, pulsing. My other I move to your breast, small brown nipples hard as bullets. I tug at a ring, they are crying out for attention, straining to the touch. I know now that they need to be clamped, yanked and bitten. This isn't time to be gentle they need to be used and abused roughly.
You sit on your heels, proudly showing your swollen nipples, hands behind your back. Eyes bright with anticipation. Twisting one between my fingers my excitement builds as I hear you elicit a long pleasurable sigh. My pulse quickens and balls tighten at the very sound. Grabbing your mouth and kissing you hard I move to your taut buds. I take each in turn, lightly flicking my tongue on the tip then rolling around my lips pressing hard between my tongue and teeth.
God you taste so good, perfume and talc fills my senses. You've clearly been preparing for me all day.
Moving my mouth away your areola glisten with salivar. They are begging to be played with some more. I reach for your clamps and carefully attach hearing you gasp as each one is applied. Your soft whimper as the pressure of each peg is increased, one twist at a time makes me giddy.
Smiling as you wriggle I move the hair from your face I pull you close, twisting the chain tugging on your breasts. Your mouth opens automatically as the pressure builds and I meet it with my mine. Enjoying your taste and darting tongue I draw away biting your lip as a parting gesture. I feel the throbbing and bitterness of blood in my mouth.
"On your knees" I manage to say.
Returning to all fours you watch with anticipation as I lubricate the plug. I add more to my fingers before gently massage your rosebud. It's tight and unforgiving and I'm resisting the temptation of pushing my finger inside. Reaching for the tail you feel the cold metal of the plug between your cheeks as I trace it along your crease. Holding the tip against your ass for a second I coax it inside. You move backwards greeting it, slowly exhaling until you feel full. The tail brushes against your legs and your agitated pussy. I am so so excited, but can't let you see this. I need to be in control. Why the fuck am I at work when I could be spending time with you?
Crawling forward with exaggerated movements, the fox's brush swishes back and forth. It should be ridiculous but it in my current state of arousal, is only making me grow harder. I lift the tail, and run my finger up and down your slit admiring how smooth and wet your pussy is. My fingers are sticky from your juices, absentmindedly I lick them clean.
Displaying for me, exposed and vulnerable I surprise myself and slap your pussy hard and swift with two further spanks to each ass cheek. Grabbing your hair I pull you up to whisper "You're mine"