We began with her entirely nude, other than a pair of "stripper's panties" which have snaps down the right and left-hand side. These are great because I can remove them without releasing her from the straitjacket (to be referred to as "SJ' moving forward). I lit the gas fireplace to keep the living room warm and half-naked Grace comfortable. Half-naked because, from the waist up, she was encased in the heavy canvas SJ (think of a Levi's denim jacket) while from the waist down she wore only the previously-referred-to snap panties.
I'd put out her tumbler of water, another (much smaller one) of white wine, and we of course had a pipe loaded with the ubiquitous Gorilla Glue strain of weed. It should be added that, before starting, we were both already well on our way to being pleasantly inebriated.
It takes less than a minute to get her secured; four straps across her back, another to secure her arms, and two between her legs, on either side of her nethers. When I keep her arms relatively loose she's still helplessly secured. When, like tonight, I cinch them tight she's in quite the predicament.
I sit on the right-hand side of the couch, my arm and elbow on the arm, feet on the coffee table (on a pillow). She sits roughly in the middle, a few pillows propping her up, her legs and feet across my thighs. I put on a sexy movie (I'm not saying which, as half those here would mock us over it, the other applaud) and wait for nature to take its course.
It's not long before her bare feet are working on pulling down my pants and BVDs. I enjoy her frustration for a bit before assisting and, soon enough, I'm stripped from the bottom down. But it's not enough for her, and she's tugging at my flannel shirt, then my t-shirt. Her bare soles are manipulating my cock even as she's leaning forward, tonguing my nipple. It's not long before I'm rock hard and she's dripping wet.
I yank off those snap panties, pulling her onto my lap, sliding my massively engorged member into her pussy (let me interject a wee bit of reality here; she's 61 and generally doesn't get wet like a younger gal. Except with me. We've both been surprised at this, even her gynecologist; what can I say? We're just that good together).
Given all the buildup, it doesn't take either of us very long to achieve a mind-blowing orgasm. After, we're lying next to other, snuggling, breathing heavily before we fall asleep. I'm only out for a few minutes, but she's done; sound asleep and snoring. And still strapped securely into the SJ.
Part of me wants to leave her that way; after all, this is a major fantasy of mine. But we'd not discussed it ahead of time; I unstrap her, although she's entirely too passed out for me to remove it completely. So she's wearing it, entirely naked, but all of the straps are loose
. I doze for a bit, but am awakened by her rolling me onto my back and seating herself on my freshly engorged member. It takes both of us a longer time to achieve orgasm, but it's no less satisfying for all of that.We both fall asleep, me spooning her. After about an hour her snoring is keeping me awake so I go into my office and mess around on the Internet.
So is this lurid enough to gather attention and comments? If not, what sort of details am I leaving out that you're looking for?
