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As with all my stories these are truthful recollections of things past, except for the ones which are fantasies (lol) - you choose which you think they are!
Names are real in the hope that the people involved will read about themselves and get in touch, (except where because of reasons that should be obvious, it could cause the person to be put in an embarrassing situation)
If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail me and I’ll tell you more than I can put here! And if you recognise yourself – get in touch
Firstly, thank you to everyone that got in touch over Audrey. Yes she was real and yes everything happened like I said. So I thought I’d tell you about probably the best ever session she and I had.
We’d been lovers for some time now and it was coming up to August Bank Holiday. I suggested we walk some of Offa’s Dyke, staying at a pub in Ross on Wye.
As I said before Audrey was quite able, but had to use a walking stick to help her. She was reluctant to agree because she thought it too hard, but I persuaded her with stories of riverside pub, nice meals, easy walks and buses back and rampant sex in the night. She gave in!
So I rang the pub, booked the room, got out the walking boots and picked up Audrey on the Thursday evening.
She was as bubbly as a bottle of pop, such was her excitement. However it almost came to a disastrous end no sooner as we booked in. I reserved a double room but getting there the barwoman took a look at Audrey and I and made the decision that we would need a twin room as she thought us to be mother and son. Worse still she didn’t bother telling us, just giving us the key.
On entering the room both I and Audrey were instantly disappointed. I was angry as well, Audrey was more resigned. I said I’d go see if we could move, not mentioning to Audrey that I had booked a double.
At the bar I spoke to the barwoman. I said we’d booked a double. She replied that she thought I didn’t want to sleep in the same bed as my mother! I explained that she wasn’t my mother, she was in fact my lover!
Her face was a picture! She was rooted to the spot in shock and surprise. It took a while for her to come to her senses and she said that the only double they had now was above the stable, and would my ‘lover’ be able to make the stairs? Cheeky mere! Taking the keys from her I left saying that I reckoned she would but by Sunday she might be a bit bandy legged, what with the shagging we’d be doing!
I never mentioned to Audrey what had gone on in the bar and we moved to our new room, which incidentally was way better.
The Friday we walked a section of Offa’s dyke and on the Saturday another. It was too much for Audrey really and on the Sunday she asked if we could have a lie in. I was happy with that.
As we lay their I asked Audrey if there was anything, sexual, that she had always wanted to try. She laughed and blushed. There was it seemed! I asked and asked again. Audrey buried her face in the pillow.
“I’d like to be tied up”, she said.
This was brilliant. I was so up for this. So I questioned Audrey what exactly she wanted and how we’d do it. Audrey, bless her, hadn’t ever ventured into this fetish side and didn’t even know about safe words. So for the next hour I discussed what and how we’d spend the day doing.
Audrey for some reason said the safe word was Elvis! Yeah I know Elvis! So unless she called out this name, Elvis! Nothing would stop. Her edge word was chicken, so chicken meant she was at the edge of her comfort zone.
With the technical details sorted I kissed her passionately and raised her arms to the headboard. I asked if she was comfortable in this position and she said she was. Looking around the room for ties here were none. This was going to be a short bondage session with out ties. Then I noticed my hiking boots. They had long laces.
It took ages to unlace them and Audrey took delight in making fun that if I were really tying up someone to have my wicked way then they could have had tea, and caught the No9 bus before I was ready.
So to teach her a lesson I placed my neckerchief over her face. “Now you can’t see what I am doing then” I said. Audrey just laughed and laughed. Her laughing soon stopped when I gripped her one hand and tied it to the headboard. She pretended to struggle as I did the same to the other.
Jumping off the bed I pulled her downwards so her arms were now tight and her feet hung off the bottom of the bed. Audrey cried out and I was about to ask if she was ok, but she hadn’t said either of the safe words so I didn’t.
Audrey’s breasts were superbly pert for an older woman and they did flop from side to side. I reached up to play with her nipples. They were rock hard and the areola crinkled. Audrey liked me to suck them, as did i. I spent an age on them. All the time Audrey talked, asking me to do this or do that. I ignored her and told her to be quiet or I’d make her be. She laughed at this. Even now, long in to our relationship Audrey hadn’t taken me in her mouth. She was ok with watching me cum, and even tasting my seed, but as for sucking down on my helmet she wasn’t keen at all.
After a while Audrey shook off my neckerchief from her face, “I want to watch” she said. I could have let her, but she was my prisoner, she was for my bidding, so I reached over and covered her face again, this time tying a knot at the back.
“Lie back and enjoy” I demanded of Audrey, and she did.
Working my way along her out stretched arms towards her hands, Audrey wriggled. “it tickles’ she said. When I got to her hand I stood up and placed my cock in her palm, “Wank me” I demanded. Audrey was good at wanking, She often used to wank off her husband as an alternative to have him fuck her. She knew that like most blokes once he cum he was done for at least a while.
She tugged expertly on my helmet. I was keen on Audrey doing that but it will be all over for me to soon to I thought, so I pulled away. “I was having fun” she said. “well I am going to have my fun” I said and I straddled Audrey facing down towards her hairy pussy.
I heard Audrey laugh,
“I can see you balls in my face through the fabric of your rubbish blindfold”, She said.
It was then I had my plan. Turning around to face Audrey I sat almost on top of her breasts, squeezing them together between my thighs. “Trapped” I told Audrey and with that I started to wank.
“What are you doing?” Audrey asked, but I said nothing, knowing that she was straining to see though the fabric, knowing or least thinking that she knew what I was doing.
“Let me watch” Audrey begged, “ I want to watch”, she demanded. “LET ME SEE, TAKE THIS OFF MY FACE” Audrey now ordered, but I continued.
She rocked her head from side to side in an effort to throw it off but it remained tied. She tried to buck underneath me but I had her trapped. She began to violently shake her head. “TAKE OFF THIS BLINDFOLD” she demanded. I could feel my cum rising so with my free hand I placed it to the side of Audrey’s head, trying to make her less of a moving target and just as she said, “are you cuming?” a mass of spunk flew out.
It made three long lines, from her chin to over her head and on to the pillow. And the lines weren’t thin either; they were think motorways of spunk.
As I rocked back, Audrey stopped rocking her head and the fabric soaked up the mass of sperm. Where once the fabric sat lightly on Audrey’s face now it lay heavy, following the contours of her face, sticking to her skin, making a face mask.
“You’ve cum over my face” said Audrey. That was something until then that I’d never done.
“I’ve not even started’ I said arrogantly, and got off Audrey., “well you better have some more left” she said. I couldn’t tell if Audrey was angry or not and I was not about to uncover her face to find out.
Looking down on Audrey’s restrained body and cum covered face I was still horny, but what to do now?
Reaching over her I took the other pillow and placed it under her bottom. Audrey had a very pronounced public mound and pushing it upwards made it more so.
There was no doubt Audrey was excited as her labia was already parted, ever so slightly and a sheen of juice already existed.
I wanted to tie Audrey’s legs now, but I’d used the only tie I had so I got up and wandered around the room. In the shower room there was a mop, with a screw top. I spun off the mop top. I now had a rod. Coming back into the bedroom Audrey demanded to know what I was doing, I told her to wait. The curtains had some sort of posh tie back, so I took them off. I could slip one over Audrey’s ankle. Great, then I slid through the pole.
“What’s going on” Audrey demanded to know,
“Wait and see” I replied. And I raised her other leg and repeated the process. Now Audrey was tied top and bottom and her legs spread wide apart. I could see Audrey was quivering so asked if she was still ok with this.
“get on with it” she demanded, and with that I pulled off the bed sheet wrapped it around and around until it made a rope, run it over the pole and pulled Audrey’s tied up legs backwards to the headboard. This pulled her cleanly off the pillow that I had put there to support her. Even a younger woman would have found this undoable but thankfully Audrey was a fan of the BBC’s Green Goddess and very supple.
It did however take her breath away,
“What are you going to do?’ asked Audrey.
Without saying a word I shuffled forward until my knees were just below her bottom and with the middle finger of both hands pushed past her outer labia and opened her wide.
Now I should emphasise that Audrey was extremely excited as her lips were very swollen and as I opened her wide, looking down into her pink tunnel, a pool of Audrey cum filled it.
“Are you going to tongue me?” Audrey asked, or more like begged
Again I said nothing. What I had also done is when I was in the shower room I noticed Audrey’s make up bag and in that she had a small brush, which she used to apply eyeliner. Now I knew if I touched her clit it would be all over and I was fighting not to bury my face in her hairy pussy and lap up all her juice. So I wondered how much of a light touch with her eyeliner brush she could take?
Leaning over to get the brush I had to take out my fingers and when I returned her lips had slowly closed back together, squeezing out a finger-covering amount of Audrey cum. I watched as it tricked downwards, towards her bum.
“You are making me dribble” she said. By now Audrey was more comfortable with her excretions.
And so without warning I stoke her labia with this small brush. Audrey rocked upwards, almost making a complete U shape. But unable to hold this position felt back to where she had started from.
“What the fucking hell was that?” Very rarely did Audrey swear, I didn’t answer I just continued. Tracing out the lines of first her outer and then inner labia. Each time the brush made contact Audrey bucked, moaned, groaned and generally squirmed. Every now and then I’d stop and with two fingers over each hand slide them into her vagina and open her wide, as wide as a inch or two. Her tunnel would fill with Audrey cum. It was like a little swimming pool and if I let go quickly it would plop shut and a copious amount would spew forth like a cum volcano.
If I moved the brush harder Audrey would lift higher and higher and it was during one of these strokes I head her shout ‘chicken’. For a moment I was to wrapped up in what I was doing, but as soon as the penny dropped I rushed to her side. “What”, I started to say, but Audrey interrupted, “can’t breath, can’t breath” she muttered .
Seems my cum soaked neckerchief had now formed a perfect facemask and Audrey was breathing in my sperm more than air. I took it off her face. She looked at me and said I was to put it back but lift it off her nose a bit, and with great urgency I was to continue.
So making a tent above her nose I dropped back the heavy handkerchief and regained my place. I then noticed that the pillow below her bottom had a massive Audrey cum stain on it. I hadn’t noticed how much she had been dripping, but it must have been considerable.
So now I run the brush alongside her clit hood, around the top and down the other side, and then I’d return along the same route.
Audrey screamed out for me to stop, and I was, but she had remembered the Chicken safe word so I ignored her. When I looked up at her I could see she had wrapped her hands around her bindings and she was arching her back, almost to the point of snapping. But I continued. I held open her labia with two fingers making a V and with my other hand gentility as possible traced out her clit hood. Which actually was very difficult as her clit had exploded out and sat proud. I knew that touching it would be the end so I tried especially hard not to.
Audrey screamed for me to stop and for me to suck her clit in equal amounts. She bucked and rived trying to position herself where she could force the brush to touch her throbbing clit. Each time she did I moved it away, or ran it about her inner labia. I could see her heart beating so hard it made her breasts heave and the veins in her inner thigh become visible.
“Fucking make me cum” screamed Audrey, totally un-Audrey like. SO I reached around and pushed down hard on her public mound. This made her clit stand upright, it had no covering what so ever now. Bright pink and almost indiscernibly throbbing,
Now Audrey was almost crying for me to stop, but all she had to do was say the stop safe word, so I didn’t. I then touched the brush to the very tip of her clit!
A Nuclear explosion would be less devising. Audrey exploded upwards with such force she almost hit me in the chin with her pubic mound. I dropped the brush and She screamed for me to stop. As she came back down I held her more tightly and touched her again with the brush. A bucking bronco wouldn’t be any more difficult to hold on to, but keeping the movement light meant Audrey’s orgasm wasn’t actually taking place, it was like she was at the millisecond before the tipping over the edge.
Normally when you touched her she exploded and it was all over. Now we’d gone seconds and Audrey screamed and bucked but hadn’t collapsed in a heap of spent sexual force. So I pushed my face forward and touched her clit with my outstretched tongue. Now she came! With massive force. She spewed out her cum until it totally covered my chin and she slipped past me. Pulling hard on her bonds there was a crash and her legs came crashing down, the pole hitting me so hard in the small of my back it bent!
I knew Audrey could take no more and despite the fact that she hadn’t used the safe word knew I had to stop.
Extracting myself out from between her legs I untied the curtain tiebacks from her ankles. Audrey lay motionless ‘cept for the heaving of her breasts, I crawled up besides her to release her hands. Never before had I seen her so spent. She wasn’t worried if I let her go, took of her cum covered facemask, or anything,
I did untie her and pull off my neckerchief, which had by now started to stick to her face. Audrey looked at me and rolled towards me, kissed me and said, “Elvis”!
We cwtched up and she fell asleep. I took myself out of her grip and tidied up. She’d broken the mop handle, bend it good and proper and one of the headboard struts had come clean away. Also the pillow that I had put beneath her was sopping wet. I kept it, sleeping on that in the coming night would be brilliant.
So worn out was Audrey I had to wake her for our evening meal. Down in the pub I was sure that they had heard our antics as the barwoman gave us a knowing sort of glance every time she looked our way, and I’m sure she relayed the story to her regulars as by the end of the night we’d seemed to have made friends with everyone.
When we booked out Audrey demanded that she settle up and as I loaded the car she did. When she got in she told me that she offered to pay for the damage but the barwoman insisted that it was ok, she was sure it wasn’t anything more that usual. So apparently Audrey told her that she never knew a 4-hour bondage sex session was normal. Apparently her face was a picture.
Names are real in the hope that the people involved will read about themselves and get in touch, (except where because of reasons that should be obvious, it could cause the person to be put in an embarrassing situation)
If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail me and I’ll tell you more than I can put here! And if you recognise yourself – get in touch
Firstly, thank you to everyone that got in touch over Audrey. Yes she was real and yes everything happened like I said. So I thought I’d tell you about probably the best ever session she and I had.
We’d been lovers for some time now and it was coming up to August Bank Holiday. I suggested we walk some of Offa’s Dyke, staying at a pub in Ross on Wye.
As I said before Audrey was quite able, but had to use a walking stick to help her. She was reluctant to agree because she thought it too hard, but I persuaded her with stories of riverside pub, nice meals, easy walks and buses back and rampant sex in the night. She gave in!
So I rang the pub, booked the room, got out the walking boots and picked up Audrey on the Thursday evening.
She was as bubbly as a bottle of pop, such was her excitement. However it almost came to a disastrous end no sooner as we booked in. I reserved a double room but getting there the barwoman took a look at Audrey and I and made the decision that we would need a twin room as she thought us to be mother and son. Worse still she didn’t bother telling us, just giving us the key.
On entering the room both I and Audrey were instantly disappointed. I was angry as well, Audrey was more resigned. I said I’d go see if we could move, not mentioning to Audrey that I had booked a double.
At the bar I spoke to the barwoman. I said we’d booked a double. She replied that she thought I didn’t want to sleep in the same bed as my mother! I explained that she wasn’t my mother, she was in fact my lover!
Her face was a picture! She was rooted to the spot in shock and surprise. It took a while for her to come to her senses and she said that the only double they had now was above the stable, and would my ‘lover’ be able to make the stairs? Cheeky mere! Taking the keys from her I left saying that I reckoned she would but by Sunday she might be a bit bandy legged, what with the shagging we’d be doing!
I never mentioned to Audrey what had gone on in the bar and we moved to our new room, which incidentally was way better.
The Friday we walked a section of Offa’s dyke and on the Saturday another. It was too much for Audrey really and on the Sunday she asked if we could have a lie in. I was happy with that.
As we lay their I asked Audrey if there was anything, sexual, that she had always wanted to try. She laughed and blushed. There was it seemed! I asked and asked again. Audrey buried her face in the pillow.
“I’d like to be tied up”, she said.
This was brilliant. I was so up for this. So I questioned Audrey what exactly she wanted and how we’d do it. Audrey, bless her, hadn’t ever ventured into this fetish side and didn’t even know about safe words. So for the next hour I discussed what and how we’d spend the day doing.
Audrey for some reason said the safe word was Elvis! Yeah I know Elvis! So unless she called out this name, Elvis! Nothing would stop. Her edge word was chicken, so chicken meant she was at the edge of her comfort zone.
With the technical details sorted I kissed her passionately and raised her arms to the headboard. I asked if she was comfortable in this position and she said she was. Looking around the room for ties here were none. This was going to be a short bondage session with out ties. Then I noticed my hiking boots. They had long laces.
It took ages to unlace them and Audrey took delight in making fun that if I were really tying up someone to have my wicked way then they could have had tea, and caught the No9 bus before I was ready.
So to teach her a lesson I placed my neckerchief over her face. “Now you can’t see what I am doing then” I said. Audrey just laughed and laughed. Her laughing soon stopped when I gripped her one hand and tied it to the headboard. She pretended to struggle as I did the same to the other.
Jumping off the bed I pulled her downwards so her arms were now tight and her feet hung off the bottom of the bed. Audrey cried out and I was about to ask if she was ok, but she hadn’t said either of the safe words so I didn’t.
Audrey’s breasts were superbly pert for an older woman and they did flop from side to side. I reached up to play with her nipples. They were rock hard and the areola crinkled. Audrey liked me to suck them, as did i. I spent an age on them. All the time Audrey talked, asking me to do this or do that. I ignored her and told her to be quiet or I’d make her be. She laughed at this. Even now, long in to our relationship Audrey hadn’t taken me in her mouth. She was ok with watching me cum, and even tasting my seed, but as for sucking down on my helmet she wasn’t keen at all.
After a while Audrey shook off my neckerchief from her face, “I want to watch” she said. I could have let her, but she was my prisoner, she was for my bidding, so I reached over and covered her face again, this time tying a knot at the back.
“Lie back and enjoy” I demanded of Audrey, and she did.
Working my way along her out stretched arms towards her hands, Audrey wriggled. “it tickles’ she said. When I got to her hand I stood up and placed my cock in her palm, “Wank me” I demanded. Audrey was good at wanking, She often used to wank off her husband as an alternative to have him fuck her. She knew that like most blokes once he cum he was done for at least a while.
She tugged expertly on my helmet. I was keen on Audrey doing that but it will be all over for me to soon to I thought, so I pulled away. “I was having fun” she said. “well I am going to have my fun” I said and I straddled Audrey facing down towards her hairy pussy.
I heard Audrey laugh,
“I can see you balls in my face through the fabric of your rubbish blindfold”, She said.
It was then I had my plan. Turning around to face Audrey I sat almost on top of her breasts, squeezing them together between my thighs. “Trapped” I told Audrey and with that I started to wank.
“What are you doing?” Audrey asked, but I said nothing, knowing that she was straining to see though the fabric, knowing or least thinking that she knew what I was doing.
“Let me watch” Audrey begged, “ I want to watch”, she demanded. “LET ME SEE, TAKE THIS OFF MY FACE” Audrey now ordered, but I continued.
She rocked her head from side to side in an effort to throw it off but it remained tied. She tried to buck underneath me but I had her trapped. She began to violently shake her head. “TAKE OFF THIS BLINDFOLD” she demanded. I could feel my cum rising so with my free hand I placed it to the side of Audrey’s head, trying to make her less of a moving target and just as she said, “are you cuming?” a mass of spunk flew out.
It made three long lines, from her chin to over her head and on to the pillow. And the lines weren’t thin either; they were think motorways of spunk.
As I rocked back, Audrey stopped rocking her head and the fabric soaked up the mass of sperm. Where once the fabric sat lightly on Audrey’s face now it lay heavy, following the contours of her face, sticking to her skin, making a face mask.
“You’ve cum over my face” said Audrey. That was something until then that I’d never done.
“I’ve not even started’ I said arrogantly, and got off Audrey., “well you better have some more left” she said. I couldn’t tell if Audrey was angry or not and I was not about to uncover her face to find out.
Looking down on Audrey’s restrained body and cum covered face I was still horny, but what to do now?
Reaching over her I took the other pillow and placed it under her bottom. Audrey had a very pronounced public mound and pushing it upwards made it more so.
There was no doubt Audrey was excited as her labia was already parted, ever so slightly and a sheen of juice already existed.
I wanted to tie Audrey’s legs now, but I’d used the only tie I had so I got up and wandered around the room. In the shower room there was a mop, with a screw top. I spun off the mop top. I now had a rod. Coming back into the bedroom Audrey demanded to know what I was doing, I told her to wait. The curtains had some sort of posh tie back, so I took them off. I could slip one over Audrey’s ankle. Great, then I slid through the pole.
“What’s going on” Audrey demanded to know,
“Wait and see” I replied. And I raised her other leg and repeated the process. Now Audrey was tied top and bottom and her legs spread wide apart. I could see Audrey was quivering so asked if she was still ok with this.
“get on with it” she demanded, and with that I pulled off the bed sheet wrapped it around and around until it made a rope, run it over the pole and pulled Audrey’s tied up legs backwards to the headboard. This pulled her cleanly off the pillow that I had put there to support her. Even a younger woman would have found this undoable but thankfully Audrey was a fan of the BBC’s Green Goddess and very supple.
It did however take her breath away,
“What are you going to do?’ asked Audrey.
Without saying a word I shuffled forward until my knees were just below her bottom and with the middle finger of both hands pushed past her outer labia and opened her wide.
Now I should emphasise that Audrey was extremely excited as her lips were very swollen and as I opened her wide, looking down into her pink tunnel, a pool of Audrey cum filled it.
“Are you going to tongue me?” Audrey asked, or more like begged
Again I said nothing. What I had also done is when I was in the shower room I noticed Audrey’s make up bag and in that she had a small brush, which she used to apply eyeliner. Now I knew if I touched her clit it would be all over and I was fighting not to bury my face in her hairy pussy and lap up all her juice. So I wondered how much of a light touch with her eyeliner brush she could take?
Leaning over to get the brush I had to take out my fingers and when I returned her lips had slowly closed back together, squeezing out a finger-covering amount of Audrey cum. I watched as it tricked downwards, towards her bum.
“You are making me dribble” she said. By now Audrey was more comfortable with her excretions.
And so without warning I stoke her labia with this small brush. Audrey rocked upwards, almost making a complete U shape. But unable to hold this position felt back to where she had started from.
“What the fucking hell was that?” Very rarely did Audrey swear, I didn’t answer I just continued. Tracing out the lines of first her outer and then inner labia. Each time the brush made contact Audrey bucked, moaned, groaned and generally squirmed. Every now and then I’d stop and with two fingers over each hand slide them into her vagina and open her wide, as wide as a inch or two. Her tunnel would fill with Audrey cum. It was like a little swimming pool and if I let go quickly it would plop shut and a copious amount would spew forth like a cum volcano.
If I moved the brush harder Audrey would lift higher and higher and it was during one of these strokes I head her shout ‘chicken’. For a moment I was to wrapped up in what I was doing, but as soon as the penny dropped I rushed to her side. “What”, I started to say, but Audrey interrupted, “can’t breath, can’t breath” she muttered .
Seems my cum soaked neckerchief had now formed a perfect facemask and Audrey was breathing in my sperm more than air. I took it off her face. She looked at me and said I was to put it back but lift it off her nose a bit, and with great urgency I was to continue.
So making a tent above her nose I dropped back the heavy handkerchief and regained my place. I then noticed that the pillow below her bottom had a massive Audrey cum stain on it. I hadn’t noticed how much she had been dripping, but it must have been considerable.
So now I run the brush alongside her clit hood, around the top and down the other side, and then I’d return along the same route.
Audrey screamed out for me to stop, and I was, but she had remembered the Chicken safe word so I ignored her. When I looked up at her I could see she had wrapped her hands around her bindings and she was arching her back, almost to the point of snapping. But I continued. I held open her labia with two fingers making a V and with my other hand gentility as possible traced out her clit hood. Which actually was very difficult as her clit had exploded out and sat proud. I knew that touching it would be the end so I tried especially hard not to.
Audrey screamed for me to stop and for me to suck her clit in equal amounts. She bucked and rived trying to position herself where she could force the brush to touch her throbbing clit. Each time she did I moved it away, or ran it about her inner labia. I could see her heart beating so hard it made her breasts heave and the veins in her inner thigh become visible.
“Fucking make me cum” screamed Audrey, totally un-Audrey like. SO I reached around and pushed down hard on her public mound. This made her clit stand upright, it had no covering what so ever now. Bright pink and almost indiscernibly throbbing,
Now Audrey was almost crying for me to stop, but all she had to do was say the stop safe word, so I didn’t. I then touched the brush to the very tip of her clit!
A Nuclear explosion would be less devising. Audrey exploded upwards with such force she almost hit me in the chin with her pubic mound. I dropped the brush and She screamed for me to stop. As she came back down I held her more tightly and touched her again with the brush. A bucking bronco wouldn’t be any more difficult to hold on to, but keeping the movement light meant Audrey’s orgasm wasn’t actually taking place, it was like she was at the millisecond before the tipping over the edge.
Normally when you touched her she exploded and it was all over. Now we’d gone seconds and Audrey screamed and bucked but hadn’t collapsed in a heap of spent sexual force. So I pushed my face forward and touched her clit with my outstretched tongue. Now she came! With massive force. She spewed out her cum until it totally covered my chin and she slipped past me. Pulling hard on her bonds there was a crash and her legs came crashing down, the pole hitting me so hard in the small of my back it bent!
I knew Audrey could take no more and despite the fact that she hadn’t used the safe word knew I had to stop.
Extracting myself out from between her legs I untied the curtain tiebacks from her ankles. Audrey lay motionless ‘cept for the heaving of her breasts, I crawled up besides her to release her hands. Never before had I seen her so spent. She wasn’t worried if I let her go, took of her cum covered facemask, or anything,
I did untie her and pull off my neckerchief, which had by now started to stick to her face. Audrey looked at me and rolled towards me, kissed me and said, “Elvis”!
We cwtched up and she fell asleep. I took myself out of her grip and tidied up. She’d broken the mop handle, bend it good and proper and one of the headboard struts had come clean away. Also the pillow that I had put beneath her was sopping wet. I kept it, sleeping on that in the coming night would be brilliant.
So worn out was Audrey I had to wake her for our evening meal. Down in the pub I was sure that they had heard our antics as the barwoman gave us a knowing sort of glance every time she looked our way, and I’m sure she relayed the story to her regulars as by the end of the night we’d seemed to have made friends with everyone.
When we booked out Audrey demanded that she settle up and as I loaded the car she did. When she got in she told me that she offered to pay for the damage but the barwoman insisted that it was ok, she was sure it wasn’t anything more that usual. So apparently Audrey told her that she never knew a 4-hour bondage sex session was normal. Apparently her face was a picture.
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