My Wife Has Been Amazing For Thirty One Years

I met her in high school but she was a freshman when I was a senior and I had plans to go to university several hours away. We kept in touch of course but never were in a committed type of relationship just dated in summers really and her parents were not to keen on a college age guy dating their daughter so things really stopped for us.
When I graduated college and was working I got a call from her, one of the first things she said to me was I know this is going to sound really desperate but I need a place to live and have always trusted you. I told absolutely, was certainly not going to leave her without a place to live and I had a two bedroom apartment at the time. We get her moved in and pretty much pick up where we left off but now we are adults so things progress quickly, asked her if she wanted to get married so I could add her to my insurance, not very romantic I know but I did not lead with just that, I told her I thought of her as the perfect partner but did not want to rush her into it. She told me yes and not just for the insurance.
First year was amazing, we were having fun just about every day, weekends were just one long string of fun events not to mention the sexual side. One day we went to this climbing wall and she was so thrilled by it, I did not say anything when she was in the harness but the way it was gripping her ass and thighs it made her yoga pants form around her pussy like a glove. She knew it and some time later she just said We should experiment with one of those at home and gave me this wicked smile then said I should tie her up and have sex with her. She climbed on top of me and said I would be in your complete control, could not stop anything you wanted to do to me. I thought it was her just fantasizing some, the thought of putting her in bondage did sound thrilling, just tying up her DD breasts would be fun.
So next thing I know she wants to go buy rope and shows me this harness one day in the safety section of a catalog, asks me if I think the beam thing downstairs would work good for it. Few days later on the weekend she is suspended a few feet off the floor and is giving me suggestions on tying her. We spend months playing around with it, this turns into a few years of having bondage sex at least once a month but usually more. We get pregnant and she still wants to do it, loves the way her breasts and tummy look hanging there, even told me it provided relief on her back. Nothing was off limits for her, fuck her mouth, pussy or ass did not matter to her, make her orgasm a dozen times, tickle her, caress, clamp or pinch her nipples she loved it all. Once kids were in our life the bondage sex grinded to a halt for the most part, we did not have hours to play around with set ups but we were still very sexual and she occasionally would want like her arms tied behind her and maybe ankles secured to the bedposts then it what seemed like a blink our kids were in college and one off living on his own in another state.
We were trying to figure out which movie to watch one evening and she gave me this look and asked if I knew where all the bondage stuff was at, I began staring off thinking and she said No. you threw it out! I told her no, just trying to remember if the box is in the attic or basement. Probably an hour later we were in the basement, everything pulled out of the box, old vibrators washed and batteries put in them, few did not work but the old large dildo one was humming right along deep inside her. I was playing around with her now F cup breasts hanging down like two huge bags of something, even in her late fifties she is gorgeous and so sexual.
I asked her how she thought about doing this in the first place and she hesitated then said she would tell me but I had to promise not to freak out or change my thinking about him. I stood there and said Him? who are you talking about? Promise she asked me hanging there with a vibrating dildo making her shake some, so I did wondering what she was about to tell me. Turns out her older brother would tie her up and do things to her sexually for hours with her, would rub her with his fingers, lick her until she was just having constant orgasms and make her suck on him for several of his own and she loved it from the beginning. The first time he tied her spread eagle on his bed then pushed her shirt and bra up playing with her nipples, pulled her shorts and underwear to the side and licked her making her orgasm. Tickled her feet until she peed a little bit sometimes, even tied her to trees in the woods behind their house and let insects crawl on her. I took it all in and thought about how he was three years older than I am and asked her when this all started, said it was the first summer he was fourteen and their parents had him as the sitter instead of hiring someone, he wrestled her down on his bed one day and used a jump rope and some other rope he found in the garage.