You get home from a long day at work to your darling wife, Fiestry. Fiestry leads you into the bedroom, ties you to the chair, and proceeds to invite your friends $name1 and $name2 into your bedroom…
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I was feeling pretty great as I walked in the door after a long day. Work had been a bitch, that much was true, but just knowing I had the night ahead of me with my wife Fiestry—a feast of her delicious curves, our marathon sessions of lovemaking, and the mind-blowing orgasms that seemed to never end—made me feel like I was the luckiest fucker in the world.
The day’s stress simply melted away as I let myself into our cozy, modern home.
I kicked off my shoes, hung up my coat and strolled toward the bedroom, anticipating what lay ahead. Although Fiestry and I had been married for a few years now, our lustful passion never seemed to wane. That woman was the very air I breathed, and I couldn’t wait to inhale her deep into my very soul.
As I entered the dimly lit bedroom, I caught Fiestry in my peripheral vision. She stood in the corner adjacent to our massive, king-size bed, bathed in shadows with only a small ray of light illuminating her.
From the way she was posed, I could see she was already half-naked, wearing nothing but a black lace chemise that left little to the imagination. A wicked smile danced upon her lips, and I could already tell something positively sinful was about to go down between us. I was so engrossed with the sight of my gorgeous wife, my heart skipped a beat in eager expectation.
“Well hello, there,” I murmured, shutting the door behind me.
My eyes never left Fiestry, who continued to offer herself up as the most sinfully delicious feast a man could ever want. Her full, large breasts swelled against the delicate lace of her chemise, her dark nipples already taut with excitement at my arrival. My cock twitched with anticipation in my trousers, impatiently waiting to be released and taken on yet another wild ride.
“Welcome home, darling,” she replied, her voice sultry and low; I could see the desire burning in her eyes as she sauntered over to me.
I couldn’t resist any longer, reaching for her and pulling her into my arms. I kissed her, hard and passionate, feeling her lovely curves press into me as she responded in kind.
“Mmm, I’ve missed you,” she said, her lips brushing against mine. Her arms wound around my neck, and I started to back her up toward the bed, eager to get my hands on those fantastic breasts of hers.
But before I got the chance, she wiggled free, a tantalizing glint in her eye. “Not so fast,” she warned playfully, backing away.
She moved to the side of the room, gesturing at our large, open wardrobe. I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by what my wife had in store for me tonight.
My gaze traveled from Fiestry towards the wardrobe, now able to see an array of beautiful, delicate lingerie pieces that seemed to call out to my hungry eyes. Lace, silk: all the finest, seductive fabrics that never failed to turn both my wife and me on.
She reached down to a box in the Wardrobe, retrieving a coil of rope.
As my heart skipped a beat, she turned back to me with a wicked glint in her eye. “You are going to be so good for me tonight,” she whispered, her voice low and playful.
My eyes followed her every move, consuming her curves as she walked towards me, binding my wrists with the silky rope. Once securely tied, she left me there, bound, vulnerable, and anticipating the heat that was about to unfold.
I heard the bedroom door creak open, a quick exchange taking place outside.
The sound of hushed voices faded away, and suddenly two familiar voices filled the room – chuckles that sounded eerily similar to those of my friends $name1 and $name2.
I twisted in my restraints, straining to see who had entered the room. The room was still dimly lit, and my eyes strained to adjust.
“Hey, buddy,” $name1 drawled, his voice low and warm as he approached me. “Looks like we caught you in quite the bind.”
A female giggle echoed through the darkness, followed by $name2′ signature smirk.
“You know what they say, the couple that ties together, stays together.”
Before I could process what was happening, Fiestry strutted over to me, her eyes filled with wicked hunger. “I thought it’d be fun to spice things up a bit tonight, darling,” she whispered, her lips brushing my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.
$name1 and $name2 stood on either side of the bed, their eyes taking me in with a mixture of amusement and approval.
I swallowed hard, trying to wrap my head around the fact that not only had my wife brought them into our private playtime but that she had also expertly tied me up—and still managed to keep me on the edge of my seat with excitement.
She’d always been a creative one, but this was a whole new level of mastery in the world of married kink. I wiggled my hands in the restraints, feeling the silky rope bite pleasantly into my skin. I tested my limits, but as if she read my mind, Fiestry had done an excellent job.
Fiestry knelt down, $name1 and $name2 took position.
Smiling at me, Fiestry reached out to $name1 standing next to her.
Even though my view was obscured, the unmistakeable sound of the metal buckle of a belt undoing took hold of me.
I tugged at the restraints but they didn’t give an inch. My cock pulsed in my boxers in anticipation.
Then, in an instant, the dim lighting in the room illuminated my two best friends, $name1 and $name2, standing beside Fiestry. Their lustful grins matched my wife’s.
$name1’s cock freed in front of her face, Fiestry’s gaze glanced between me and the member now in front of her face.
She greedily ran her tongue over her lips, wetting them. My mouth went dry. All I could do was watch and anticipate, my cock growing harder than ever within my trousers.
Fiestry’s eyes flicked up to meet mine, her gaze ablaze with sinful heat. $name2 stepped up behind her, kneaded her large, round buttocks. Her soft cheeks pooled in his hands before escaping, a sight that stoked the flaming lust inside me.
She engulfed $name1’s cock with her mouth, moaning as she did so.
I could only watch, squirming in my restraints as she took him deeper into her throat, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked audibly. The slick, wet noises growing louder with every stroke she took, Fiestry wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft while the other fondled his balls, rolling them slowly, deliberately, in her palm.
$name2, not to be left out, moved around to the front of Fiestry and unbuttoned his trousers. His cock sprang free, hard and heavy and ready for her.
Fiestry moaned, withdrawing her mouth with a messy pop, looking up at me with a wicked glint in her eyes. I watched in frustration as my wife continued her desires with my friend, her hands working back and forth along $name1’s shaft, milking him so enticingly.
$name2 himself wasted no time in freeing his engorged member and slipping between Fiestry’s increasingly wet lips. Goddamn, it was torture to watch them, the three of them lost in the throes of pleasure in front of me.
Fiestry continued to alternate between their cocks, sucking them both hungrily.
$name1 and $name2 groaned loudly, gripping the strands of Fiestry’s hair as she took each one of them deep down her throat.
My cock strained painfully against my trousers, pre-cum leaking at the tip. I tugged relentlessly on the restraints, desperately wishing to touch myself.
I watched as Fiestry worked my friends’ cocks with practiced skill, her lips slick and wet with saliva as she took each one in deep.
$name1’s grunts were deep and guttural, punctuated by swears as Fiestry moved her head up and down his shaft. He looked down at her, his eyes fixed on her mouth as she worked him, his fingers weaving through her hair. He groaned loudly, hips jerking uncontrollably as he neared his release.
Fiestry sensed this, released $name2’s cock from her lips, and eagerly presented her open mouth to $name1.
His rich groans filled the dimly lit space as he skewered her face with his dick. Her eyes remained locked with mine as she licked and slurped on him, my bound state adding an extra excitement to the situation.
It wasn’t long until $name1 exploded in her mouth, cum dribbling down her chin onto his crotch. She opened her eyes wide and swallowed him whole, her enjoyment evident as she savored every drop.
All I could do was watch, enthralled by the erotic scene in front of me.
$name2 slid his hands down Fiestry’s toned torso, finding her wet, pulsating folds with ease.
He slowly thrust his fingers inside her dripping channel as she moaned, a deep guttural moan that told me she was close. He finger-fucked her long and hard before her pussy contracted around his fingers and she let out a piercing cry.
With eyes closed in ecstasy, Fiestry dragged her lips off $name1’s wilting cock and turned to face $name2. She suckled at his nipples, kneading them roughly, her touch sending shivers down his spine.
At this point, I couldn’t take it anymore. My cock was almost painfully stiff in my boxers, and I writhed against the ropes, beads of sweat trickling down my forehead.
Fiestry’s eyes fluttered closed at the sensation, and her lips curled into a wicked smile as she slowly lowered herself onto $name2′ shaft.
Her mouth worked up and down his shaft, her eyes rolling back.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” $name2 muttered, his eyes alight with desire as Fiestry wrapped her luscious lips around the tip of his cock.
She teased him, licking and sucking at the sensitive head before sliding her mouth down his shaft in one swift movement.
Unable to hold on much long, $name2 began to groan. He pulled back, springing his cock from her mouth and in the same movement began to coat Fiestry’s face and tits with cum.
His thick, white fluid pooled on her breasts as Fiestry gazed at him, her eyes dark with passion.
She licked the cum off her lips, making eye contact with me. A smile stretched across her face as she bit her bottom lip.
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