Benefit of Mr. Grey (L)

Like most couples we all have our own bedtime routines, ours was usually sort the children then arrange all the stuff for the next day before trying to enjoy some time together before the stress of the oncoming day. Of late my wife had taken to reading e books on her ipad whilst I chilled watching the TV.  The other night she explained that she had finaly given in to temptation and constant encouragement by her friends to purchase the 50 Shades of Grey books.

Well, after 2 soild nights of going to sleep whilst she was still reading, I decided to have a glance through it myself whilst she was out. Now this was not my usual type of bedtime reading, but having picked up on the sub/dom theme in it I wondered if this was something she was enjoying as our love making like the rest of our lives was one of complete equals, no dominant role either way, we where a couple, a team and a complete equal partnership in every aspect of life.

That night when she settled down for the night I showered and was generally puttering around sorting my clothes for the day ahead in the office and such. Now after a couple of nights where I can selfishly say I didn’t get a “look” and with this book absorbing her, my mind was working over time.

“I’ll finish this chapter then I’m done” she said, probably sensing I was feeling a little left out.

“No rush,” I said, as I was in the wardrobe putting away my clothes. I noticed my wife’s scarves hanging down and thought, “This is where our love making is going to change,” as I grabbed 2 scarves quickly and shoved them into the pockets of my robe and closed the doors.

“All done now, come here,” she said as I approached the bed giving her a sly smile. “What are you up to?” she asked as I straddled her.

“Enjoying that sexy book, are we, Mrs G?” I asked.

“Ha, well, it’s ok i suppose. Better than the cookery one your mother got me for my birthday,” she joked.

I took the scarves out and quickly tied her hands to the frame of the bed, not tight, but just enough so she wouldnt be able to grab me. “Now Mrs G, I am in control and I decide what goes on tonight. You do as I say and nothing more or nothing less.”

“Behave” she said laughing thinking this was all a joke.

“Shhh,” I said as I placed the next scarf over her eyes.

I stepped off of the bed and removed my robe and slipped off my boxer.

“What’s happening?” she asked.

“You will see,” I said, “Mr P is going to look after, you don’t worry. ”

I climbed back on to the bed and gently kissed her lips, “Now, let’s see how dirty I can be,” I said as my lips moved down her neck and kissed all around. My hand freed her breast from her nightgown, I circled around her nipples and felt them harden under my touch. Moving down I took it in my mouth, slowly licking in circular motions and then flicking.

“Oh baby, that’s turning me on,” she said.

“I’ve not even started,” was my response as I parted her thighs and lifted up her nightdress to give me access to her panties that where already damp from the reading and the situation we where now experiencing. I nuzzled gently and let out my warm breath on the fabric of her panties as I felt how wet and willing she had become.

“You won”t need these,” I murmured as I placed my hand under the elastic and slid them off, diving straight back down to her glorious shaven pussy that was almost screaming to be touched. “Do you like that?” I asked as I parted her lips and gave a slow but firm lick from her pussy to her clit.

“Oh baby, I’m going crazy here!” she panted as I kept giving her a slow flick with my tongue.

Pausing so see the desperation on her face, I said, “I love the taste of this sweet pussy,” as I licked again. “Want some more?” I asked.

“Please baby, don’t stop,” she replied as I parted her lips then licked once more.

“Oh, you are wet,” I said as I placed a finger inside her.

“Omg!” she panted as my finger now started to fuck her as my tongue worked on her clit.

I bent my fingers slowly to hit the spot I know she loves. I kept up my control and slowed down at every sign she was on the verge of orgasm.

“Please, make me come, baby, please. I’m so close!”

“Not yet, my girl, I’m enjoying myself too much and the taste is so good. It’s making me so hard,” I explained, “I’m stroking my hard cock now as I finger your tight little pussy.”

“I want to see you wank, you know I love it,” she begged.

“Not just yet,”  I said as I moved up the bed. “Open your mouth,” I ordered as I placed my throbbing cock against her soft lips,”Lick it!”

She lunged her head forward to take me in her mouth. I held her head back and said, “No, just lick it. I say when I want you to suck it.”

Her tongue ran the full length of my penis. “Good girl, that’s what I want. Now suck my balls,” I instructed as I placed one in her mouth and stroked my cock.

“Oh, that’s good,” I sighed as the first signs of precum appeared on the tip of my penis.

Knowing the excitement was  getting too much for me I went back to fingering her and feeling her wetness as I rubbed on her clit.

“Please fuck me!” she begged.

I sensed that it was all too much for her now as I positioned myself between her legs.

“Want me?” I asked as my cock rested against her entrance.

“More than ever,” she said.

“Ok, well, let’s see how bad,” I said and I pushed inside her with one move of my hips that took her breath away.

“Give it me hard, baby,” as I withdrew fully then pushed right back in, “Omg,omg,omg..” she cried as I picked up my speed and began fucking her like it was to be our last ever session.

I could feel her juices running down her thighs and soaking my balls as her first orgasm hit.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!”” she cried out, “Don’t stop, I’m coming again!”

Then second, then third orgasms hit and she was shaking as my arms supported her legs as I fucked her wildly until I sensed my own orgasm ready to hit. I withdrew and moved and placed my cock into her mouth.

“Come on my face,” she said as she sucked my cock, and I wanked it furiously.

“I’m coming!” I shouted as I exploded all over her face.

I removed the scarf from her eyes as she licked her lips and tasted the come that had just  hit her, squinting under the lights. All she could say was, “Wow.”

We cleaned up and cuddled and both agreed that next time, she would be in control…