She has always been shy. Never really taking the lead in the bedroom, but always willing to please. She is not a prude by any stretch of the imagination. There are certain times when she lets go and forgets that she has inhibitions, or being worried about how she looks. Those times usually happened during anal sex or when she is grinding her pussy on his face. Not that he would complain about either of those!
He has never been shy. Always ready for the next adventure, in and out of the bedroom. His libido is often out of control. He feels like this puts her off sometimes, even though she would say otherwise. They have experienced some different things together and played a little in some different arenas, but nothing intense. Their sex life is great and one that many people their age would be thankful for.
The day started like most days on the weekend with no kids. Waking up a little later than normal, taking time for themselves reading and playing the Xbox. Then, off to the flea market and whatever comes up. After spending a beautiful spring afternoon outside, drinking beer at a local brewery, they decide to move on. On the way home, he suggest they stop at the local adult store. They will stop by sometimes and look around, making funny comments and exploring some of the possibilities, but rarely buy anything. As they make their way around the store, they get to the area that has the bondage items. Obviously the store has the full array of items, bindings, latex suits, ball gags, whips, etc. This is the area that she has never been particularly fond with. She has some hang ups about being restrained. He would love to have her tied up and have her gorgeous body at his disposal to do as he pleases, but he knows of her inhibitions. He finds a particular set of restraints that can be used and put back away again, as to not make their room look like a dungeon when the kids are home. He begins to formulate a plan.
"I'll tell you what, if we buy this, I will allow you to tie me up first." He offers her.
"But I like when you use your hands on me." She retorts.
"Well, nobody said I stay tied up the whole time?" he counters.
"Ok" she secedes.
They make the purchase and start heading back home. And the day continues.
The evening brings about dinner and drinks at their favorite tavern. This is always good for both them because they both like to be out, talking about life and meeting people at the tavern. The drive is a short one home and quiet, not an awkward silence, but a comfortable silence. They get back to the house, greeted by whining and jumping dogs in a kidless house. He takes the big one for a walk and she makes coffee for the next morning. After coming back, he walks the house to make sure everything is locked and up and turned off. She heads upstairs, to smoke her last cigarette. He grabs the package off the table and heads up stairs.
She is already smoking in the bathroom, and sees him walk in the bedroom.
"So are going to hook those up?" she asked.
"Really?" he whips his head around in surprise.
"I thought that is why we bought them."
"Hell yeah!" He exclaims, not concealing his excitement in the least bit.
He grabs the restraints out of the package and begins to fumble with them. After looking at them for a minute, he decides that directions are best used at this point. Analyzing the instructions he goes to work, running the restraints exactly how the direction say. When he is done, there are restraints at the foot of the bed and head of the bed, perfect. After working all that out, he decides to smoke a cigarette, at this point she is done and they pass each other just outside the bathroom doorway. He grabs her by the waist on the way out and gently kisses her neck, then heads into the bathroom. While he finishes his cigarette, he sees her performing her nightly ritual. Jewelry off, phone charging, shoes, socks and pants off. Cigarette out and he heads to the bedroom. She has taken her bra off, but still has the tank top on, but her nipples stick out of the tank top like it wasn't even there. He loves that. He takes off his clothes, till he gets to his underwear.
"Don't stop there." she tells him.
He takes off his underwear and tosses them into the clothes pile. He lays down on the bed and she buckles the restraints around his ankles first.'
"Does that hurt?"
"Of course not."
She then moves up to the wrist restraints and tightens them down. He is now fully restrained. His body looks like an X, legs not spread quite as far as a woman's might be, but still spread slightly.?"
"You can't move at all?"
He strains to get up, only being able to pick up his neck. He tries to move is legs and arms, but only being able to move his knees or elbow slightly, he was immobile.
"Nope, not all."
