Tied in the Morning
It was a strange way to wake up.
I could feel my arms being stretched in my fog of drowsiness, but couldn’t comprehend the significance. My left arm was out flat against the bed and I couldn’t pull it towards me. My right arm was being pulled, and soon I couldn’t bring it back to me either. This sudden lack of control woke me up and I saw my wife grinning.
“Good morning,” she said through a smile. “I have a treat for you, but I need you to be still.” She was wearing a tee shirt and shorts, while I was just in my underwear, my normal pajamas.
All I could do was return the smile and nod.
“For this treat, you won’t be needing these,” she cooed as she slid off my underwear.
I shuddered in anticipation, but since it was first thing in the morning, I wasn’t quite hard yet. This apparently posed a problem.
“You aren’t ready for your treat?” She asked. It sounded like an accusation.
She slowly pulled off her shirt. “Maybe this will help you. But of course, no touching—not that you could.”
She looked so good, her perky boobs bathed in the morning light. Teasing me, she leaned forward and hung her chest right in my face—close enough to entice, but too far to sneak a kiss or a nibble. I could feel myself getting aroused. Most of the time, all it takes is for me to look at her.
Satisfied, she returned to her spot sitting on my legs.
“That’s better,” she said, noticing that I was now hard and ready to go.
She began to run her fingers up my thighs and hips, and I squirmed under her touch. My cock flexed, willing her hands to touch me, but not getting the desired result. She continued to tease, tracing the insides of my thighs but carefully avoiding touching my cock.
Finally, she grabbed hold of me and a grunt escaped my lips.
“Oh, that’s what you wanted?” she asked innocently, knowing full well what she was doing.
She began to stroke her hand up and down and my breathing quickened. She started slowly, but soon varied the speeds, moving her hand up and down. Her other hand moved to cup my balls, and that touch nearly sent me over the edge. I squirmed at her touch and my breathing grew more erratic. My eyes took in the sight of my shirtless wife while my sense of touch took in her work with her hands.
Then, all of the sudden, she stopped.
“Why did you stop?” I huffed through labored breaths.
“We can’t have this ending too early.” She ran her fingernails across my hips and up and down my shaft. My body twitched and squirmed at the sensation and she giggled at her power. “You will finish when I want you to finish, and unfortunately for you, that is not quite yet.”
I groaned with desire, wanting the release, but enjoying the treat.
She left me in suspense for another moment before grabbing hold of me and stroking furiously. My breath caught. I thrust upward with my hips, but of course I couldn’t move with her sitting on my legs. Her boobs shook as she pumped, and I could feel myself getting close.
But then she stopped again. I exhaled deeply, mentally preparing for the let down. But then she started again. She stroked a few more times, then stopped, stroked a few times, then stopped, keeping me on the edge of release, but never letting me get there.
“Oh, you’re killing me,” I moaned. My cock was rock hard and aching for release.
“Are you ready to finish?”
She still had a wild look in her eye, so I was nervous to answer her. But I nodded slowly.
“Well, I think you need to beg,” she replied to my nod.
“Oh, please let me finish.”
She started to stroke me again. “That’s not convincing.”
“Please, please,” I moaned.
“You’ll have to do better.”
“Oh, don’t stop. Keep stroking me. Please let me finish—I can’t take it anymore! I’m begging you!”
“Ok,” she said with a smile, “you can finish now.”
She let go of my cock and at her permission, I exploded all over my stomach and chest. She smiled a wry smile of satisfaction and got up from her seat on my legs.
“I think I’ll keep you there for a bit so you can think about how nice I was to you today.” I laid there, still tied to the bed, cock throbbing, cum on my chest, but fully satisfied.
Okay, that image is hot…a husband tied to the bed so his wife can do whatever she wants to him, leading him to a place of agonizing ecstasy. This is on my bucket list of marriage activities, and you just made it more enticing!
Glad you liked it!
And what of her?
I know what I would do, because I'd be very horny.
With my legs straddling him, I'd frig myself, see if seeing his wife masturbating herself doesn't get him hard again for the second orgasm to be from fucking.
Love the way you think hot stuff! Would love to watch that myself, along with hubby…
Oh that does sound hot!
So hot!!! This one is on the list for me to tell my wife about. Edging as long as she could figure it out would be so much fun. Then leaving me there with my cum on my chest, so erotic and leaves you to think what is next for her. Would my wife, does your wife, cum back for more and what is the more. I fantasize about my wife making me cum first sometimes and then making me eat her pussy with my juices inside, this would fall in line with that without the mixture of juices. Nice story!!!
I am with you man. Cum play is so erotic and exciting.
Glad you liked it – hope you guys get to do this soon!
mrs_smith here again!
I get where you are coming from sarah k, but I want to use his mouth for my own pleasure in that position. By the time I orgasm, he should be ready for round 2!
We do this kind of in both directions. For instance, the first time my wife had me tied down to the bed, she was definitely after more orgasms for herself! She started by giving me some oral, and licking my balls, but she quickly mounted up and rode my cock like a crazed cowgirl. I came, she didn't , and told me I was in trouble for that, and immediately slid up and mounted her pussy on my face, and rode me again! After she came, she slurped on my re-hardening cock, and then mounted up and rode me again. We came together that time, but it didn't matter, she slid up again and planted her pussy in my face again for another big O, and then we went for another round.
The next time she had me tied, it was more about how many BJ's I could have. Full BJ's, not just a 'suck-start'! 🙂 Yes, she did mount my face several times between BJ's, but she was more into getting me hard again.
However we do it, neither of us loses!
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Hot story! Brings me many memories!
We do this to each other from time to time, although, we are pretty loose with the tying, so if we wanted to get away, we could relatively easily.
But there has never been a time we wanted to escape!!! Anything but!
Thank you!
Very hot story. Would love to be tied up and teased like this. It's on my bucket list. She could have considered riding him and making him eat his fresh creampie from her or enjoying the cum together with her licking it up and having a cum kiss. That would get the arousal back for another round.
I agree! Happens here a lot, and it is hot! And yes, it is a great the way it makes me hard again for another round or two!
Messy, but fun & hot messy!
I’m not a fan of being tied myself, but eating a messy cream pie and sharing it? Definitely yes 😉
Thank you! Glad you liked it!