All Tied Up

Many years ago my husband had a fantasy of my being tied up. I was 26 at the time and finally after years of his wanting this I gave in and told him that on his birthday the following week, I would let him tie me. He was so excited. The sex we had leading up to that day was very erotic. That day came and I laid on the bed as he leashed my ankles and wrists to the bedposts. I was very nervous, it’s a control and trust issue. After he secured me down he then blindfolded me. This was never mention and I protested this action. I calmed down and laid there. He touched me lightly all over my body. I became turned on by the touch. His fingers caressed my pussy but did not enter and he kissed my pussy lips but no tongue probing my vulva. A real tease. It went on forever with me begging him to eat me fuck me, do something. I heard footsteps and realized we were not alone. I panic asking what’s going on. Who was here? As they spoke I recognized their voices. Friends of my husband’s Tom, Ken, Brad and Jim. They spoke of how beautiful I looked and started touching me all over. I felt someone’s mouth on my vulva, he tonguing me beautifully well. His fingers probing me. For sure two penises were touching my face I sucking the underside of one until he came. My pussy blew into a hard orgasm. Each entered my pussy and pie holes. I had never felt so helpless and turned on. My husband never took of my blindfold and they left. Loved it. We did this several times a year with my husband recruiting different men and I’m sure several repeats. I never was allowed to see any of them. We all but stop this once we moved to the coast. He had his prostate removed from cancer and with it our once great sex life. I felt those days were all but over. Well last year we laid in bed in the afternoon. He said he had a surprise and tied me up. I laughed at the thought. He literally cut away my clothing and I was getting very excited at the idea but who would be interested in a wrinkled old bag like me? I laid there blindfolded and heard voices. They sounded very young. One voice sounded older. They touched me all over, hands and tongues, sucking on my nipples and licking the inside of my thighs. Someone’s face was between my legs and made comment of the smell of my pussy and how much he loved it. I sucked on several rock hard erections to completion and my pussy at my age was as wet as it was when I was young. I had not had an orgasm in years and here I was having multiple orgasms from being eaten out and penetration. I so loved it all and in tradition they left without me knowing or seeing who had had me. We have now had three of these sessions. I can’t tell you how exciting it is and was to walk through town and never know just who I pass has had me. I am so thankful that my husband is the kinky man I love. He really opened my life up. Yet he thanks me.