Love My Way

Love My Way

She didn't know why I wanted her to wear the big white dress shirt, but she put it on anyway. She asked why I wanted her to wear it and honestly aside from the actual reason, I couldn't think of another reason. I told her i couldn't tell her and asked her to please do it. She smiled and did as I asked.

I had my back to her, going through my suitcase on the hotel bed we had to bribe our kids to let us have in favor of the pullout couch in the next room we had mostly slept on the previous night. I had plans for her and I was getting my stuff ready. It was a special night on a special weekend and I had all kinds of fun stuff I wanted to do to her that night. "How do I look?" she said in that sexy voice she had that always sent shivers down my spine. The good shivers, of course. I turned around to look at her and was instantly taken aback.

She stood there, with the white shirt partially buttoned up and nothing else but long striped socks. Her big voluptuous breasts were just barely covered by the opening of the shirt. I knew she would have looked amazing in it, but I had no idea she would have looked that fuckable as she did in that moment. The woman could be wearing a shit green colored feathered moo moo and still be the most sexy woman I've ever seen. That is just who she was: My Love... My Queen... and tonight My Whore....

"You look amazing." I said as I walked over to her and took her into my arms and kissed her. She looked so good, I almost wanted to abort the mission and get down to the main course, but I wasn't some stupid horned up teenage boy. I was an extremely horned up (almost) middle aged man who wanted to give the sex goddess I married many years ago the time of her life. "So why am I wearing this?" She asked again.

I sighed and began buttoning up the rest of the shirt. She looked surprised and I hated to say goodbye to those beautiful sweater hams but I knew it wouldn't be for long. How could she not know what I was planning on doing? I thought it was pretty obvious. I kissed her on the forehead and looked around to make sure everything was where I needed it to be. Everything was right where I needed it to be.

"So what do you want me to do?" She smiled, ready for the fun to begin. I reached down and picked up the black leather masquerade mask. She took it from me and began putting it on. I tightened the straps in the buckles on the back of her head. "Is it too tight?" I asked her. She shook her head, "No." I kissed her neck and growled in her ear. She purred back. I grabbed her face with a little aggression and kissed her passionately. I ran my fingers down the sides of her face and neck and grabbed her tits. It was time for the fun to begin.

"Can you see anything?"

"No."

"Good."

I grabbed the shirt and ripped it open and off of her, spraying the room with the buttons and finally letting those succulent milkers free. She moaned as I snatched her up like a tiger taking a deer and started to devour her face, clawing down her back to her ass. I had not been with this woman like this in years. This would be the first time in a long time we did not have to worry about being disturbed by a child during the coitus sessions.

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes."

I kissed down her neck and to her very hard nipples. I loved when her nipples were hard. I caressed each one with my lips and gave them a quick lick, teasing her. She had already sweated some and the salty taste teased me for the future meal I was about to have. My favorite meal, her.

I pushed her down and she screamed softly. I could tell she was getting nervous. I do not want to say our sex life had been vanilla previously but aside from a tailed butt plug and when I fucked her with a huge monster dildo, this was new ground, at least recently.

I walked around the bed and grabbed her arms, causing her to jump a little. "What are you doing?" She asked, half excited and half concerned. I pulled out a belt and wrapped it around each wrist and then pulled them together tightly and buckled the belt so she couldn't separate her wrists. The original idea was then tie belt to the bed but that wasn't possible with this bed. Shit.

"Keep your hands above your head or else I'll have to punish you." I said before slapping her face hard enough to be intimidating. "Yes master." she whispered, sexily. I'm not going to lie, I didn't like slapping her like that, but it didn't seem to bother her and I think she knew it wasn't malicious. I think it might have even turned her on a little. I bent down and got about an inch from her face. "That's a good girl." I said before kissing her and licking her lips. The licking took her out of it for a second. She hated when I'd lick her, but she was going to get used to it because I was planning on licking something else in the near future.

I grabbed her tits and leaned over her and began sucking on them. She moaned and was back into it and I sucked as hard as I could on one and then alternating to the other. Goddamn I was such a fool back in the day. I wish I had sucked on these luscious tits when she was pregnant all those years ago. How I longed for them to squirt in my mouth so I could taste another of the many delectable tastes her body supplied. I swear I dislodged my jaw like a snake to have her whole boob in my mouth.

Then I got an idea, something that was never part of my original plan. She's blind and tied down, sorta at least, so why wouldn't I do it? It wouldn't hurt to try. I am a man and this is a consensual non consensual situation, so what's the harm in trying at least for a brief second.

I was still fully dressed so I leaned back and kissed her as I stepped away to the other bed. It was time for my special toy. I stripped down. Surprisingly I was only sporting semi wood. Everything about this woman gets me aroused and I'm a little ashamed to say sometimes I can't last long because of how titillating I find sex with her, another reason I was not sure about my on the spot idea. The way it feels when I fuck this woman in the mouth is indescribable and it would be most definitely game over if I was not careful.

I reached into my suitcase and grabbed my Freddy Krueger glove and put it on. The claws were metal but not sharp. It was probably a good thing. I grabbed my dick and balls with my other hand and cocked them. I got a little harder. I walked back over to her and put the claws on her stomach and she gasped. I don't know if it was the claws themselves or because the metal was cold. But the sound got me harder. I dragged the claws upwards to her tits and teased each nipple with the tip of the claw on my index finger while thumbing the other one with my ungloved hand. I bent down and whispered in her ear...

"Welcome to Prime Time, Bitch."

I spread out my fingers and dragged the claws across her belly and I bent down and took her left breast in my ungloved hand and squeezed it and began sucking it again all the while inching my lower half closer to her head, hoping she'll take the cue.

I leaned back, running the claws up her chest across her breasts. With my left hand, i took my dick and put on her lips. She smiled and opened her mouth and licked the tip of it. Oh my God. She leaned her head forward allowing it to go her mouth. It felt so amazing and I got overexcited and thrust it in all the way and she gagged and an awful noise. It was kind of sexy in hindsight, but at the time not so much. I pulled my dick out of her mouth. "Are you okay?" I asked her.

"What the hell are you doing? Fuck me in my mouth!"

This beautiful woman took my whole dick in her mouth and was giving me the best fucking blow job I've ever had. I grabbed a handful of her hair and proceeded to thrust my cock in her mouth twenty or thirty times. She gagged and moaned, still my love, still my queen, and definitely my dirty little whore at the moment.

I had to fight to pull my dick out of her mouth because I was about half a minute from filling her throat like a Reddi-Wip bottle. Gasping for air, she groaned an upset groan, "You took away my milkshake." I had never heard her call it that. Weird choice of words. But I didn't care. We were both awkward as fuck sometimes. I kissed her passionately. I could taste that I had leaked a little. Most men don't like kissing women after they've sucked the man's dick, but not me. She could have sucked all the cum out of me and spit it back in my mouth and I would have loved it. Not something I would want to happen, but in the moment I would have loved it. The least a man can do is kiss the woman afterwards and maybe I'm a dirty pervert at heart but I loved kissing her afterwards.

I walked around the bed and grabbed both of her legs and lifted them up. I could already see how wet and juicy her pussy was. I couldn't decide whether I wanted to eat it or fuck it more. I began kissing each ankle and then down those sexy legs of hers, alternating each side, making my way to her thighs. She rested her legs on my shoulders as I put my face in her sweet spot and began licking around it, taking in her scent and tasting her juices.

I almost forgot I was wearing the glove and was about to stick my clawed fingers into her. A part of me almost wanted to. I put my gloved hand on her chest and the claws touched her face. I stuck my fingers on my left hand into her and she gasped. She began licking the claws while I licked her juicy vagina. She moaned and purred while I feasted on her and dragged the claws along her torso. She tasted excrescent. I got carried away and nibbled on her clit, unintentionally, a few times. She liked it the first time, giving me a "Hey. No teeth." The last one, she angrily said "fucker, that hurt!"

I jumped up and shoved my dick inside of her, and put my left hand on her throat forcibly. She whimpered. "Do you want me to fuck you like the dirty little whore you are?" I asked her. She smiled and exhaled hard. "Yes Master."

"I want to hear you say it."

"Fuck me, Master."

"I want you to beg me for it."

"Please fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me like the dirty little whore I am."

I slowly started fucking her and dragging the claws down her chest. I remember wanting an authentic glove with actual sharp claws when I ordered this. I wouldn't have used an authentic glove like this on her but then I thought about what if I did for a second. Some people actually get off on using actual knives during sex. I love my wife and I could never hurt her but honestly that would be a great way to go. The last thing she'd feel is me inside of her as she leaves this mortal coil. La petite mort, the little death. That's how I'd love to go. But I'd rather hold and experience this woman for another twenty years and then another after that and as many as possible until our bodies shut down. My love, my queen, and sometimes my whore.

"Not yet." I said as I quickly pulled my dick out of her and went back to enjoying her sweet nectar. I took the glove off and fingered her with my right hand as I licked and sucked on her clit. She tensed up and let out the sexiest moans and whimpers as I devoured the erotic buffet between her legs. I thumbed her clit as I wrote her the greatest love letter with my tongue.

She wrapped her legs around my head and tried to suffocate me. What a great way to go. I tried to suck the soul out of her clit as I finger her, starting with two fingers, then three, then four. If I had continued, I would have had my whole hand inside of her. The noises she made were indescribable and she called out to her maker as I continued to devour her succulent nether region. In my head, I begged her to do it. I wanted it to happen. Please Baby, give me my nutrients. Daddy 's thirsty. She screamed out and she squirted all over my face. Thank you, my Queen.

She began breathing hard as I sucked her clit more before jumping up and shoving my cock deep into her and fucking her with great animalistic force. I grabbed her tits with a crushing grip and pounded away at her. A supernatural force took over my body and I could not stop. I don't know what it felt like for her but it was euphoric for me. There had never been an experience of pleasure had by another soul that could ever match what I felt. I looked down at her and I could tell I was her King, her Love, and I was her Master in the moment.

I picked her up and bent her over and shoved my cock back in her. She let out a gasp and I fucked her more, gripping her hips and then her tits and then her hips again. She whimpered and moaned and I could feel her tense up again. Her vagina tightened around my cock and it felt so amazing. I was about to cum and I did not want to pull out. I wanted to fill her up to the brim but no I can't. I pulled my cock out and put it in her ass as she sprayed the bed under and let out the loudest orgasmic moan she ever made as I finished and erupted inside her ass, letting out a loud roar myself.

My entire body went numb and I pulled out and we both fell to the side of the bed. Holy fucking shit. I reached over her and she rolled over and we embraced, both exhausted and shaking. I unbuckled the mask and the belt around her wrists. We kissed passionately and I caressed her body. "I love you." I told her and she smiled. She couldn't speak, she was so exhausted. I put my hand between her legs and fingered her while sucking on her breasts some more as she ran her fingers through my hair and continued to enjoy the attention. We lied there a little longer on the bed, enjoying each other. We eventually got dressed and had a cigarette together. An hour or so, we went for Round Two.

My queen, sometimes my whore, always my love.