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Sarah's funtime (KatrinaUK and Jeffrey82)

KatrinaUK

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May 1, 2017
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UK
Sarah relished these odd days off. They were few and far between, but that made her value them all the more. These were her few chances to indulge her little hobby.

Sarah had started tying herself up form around the age of 14. It had started in really simple ways, rolling herself up in her duvet, then escalating to tying her ankles to masturbate. These days things were a little more... worked out.

She was planning a full on session today. She had hours until her partner came home so she had plenty of time to really go to town. She showered, shaved and tied her hair back into two pigtails. She then slipped on her new black satin and lace corset, a new pair of black silk stockings, four inch killer heels and her favourite leather collar.

She sat on the edge of the bed and arranged her ropes. A simple slip noose hung from the metal rails of her bedhead, that would be the last step. First she took a little while to bind her ankles, adding some coils under her shoes to effectively tie them in place. Then she bound above and below her knees. This part was delicious and she spent a few moments squirming, enjoying the ropes against the silk.

She made a simple breast harness of ropes above and below her breasts, looping around her neck and back down to cinch the ropes and to trap her boobs.

Sighing, she lay back and slipped a small egg vibrator between her thighs and placed the remote near the bedhead. She then picked up her final item, a large ball gag. It took a moment or two to buckle it in place and she moaned in anticipation. She was almost done. She adjusted her position, moving further down the bed and then reached up above her head. Lying as she was, she could just slip her hands through the ropes. They would not hold her tightly she would be able to wriggle her hands free with effort. It was good enough for her needs and safer than using cinched coils.

She contemplated her position, moaning again through the gag. This was heaven indeed. Happily, she fumbled for the remote and thumbed it on.
 
Sarah was lost in a very erotic fantasy. She had been kidnapped and was being subjected to a 'horrible' ordeal by the leader of the gang, he was forcing her to cum and cum over and over to prove she wanted it, and then they would all give it to her.

Her eyes were closed as she writhed and wriggled, her hips flaxing as the small bullet vibrator buzzed against her clitoris. she arched her back and moaned loudly. Then she paused, her heart skipping a beat as she thought she heard a noise, she tensed, not moving apart from a gentle grinding of the hips as she listened.

Moment's passed, and then she relaxed. No, it wasn't anything. It was probably the kids outside or something. Lying back, she tried to get back into the fantasy.

"Mmmmm"
 
Sarah's eyes snapped open in horror. She say jeff standing there, grinning.

Shit! Shit shit! this is not happening.

Gasping, she fumbled at the remote and turned it off, her face flushed not just with high arousal, but abject embarrassment and humiliation. She shook her head as if trying to make jeff diappear by sheer act of will, but he just stood there, smiling like the cheshire cat.

"I han eshain!" She tried to speak, but the gag was big and, after all, it was designed to stop her being intelligible. "Eh OW!" she grunted, jerking her head to indicate he should get the fuck out of her bedroom!

As she did so, she started trying to wriggle her hands free of the slip noose. In her panic, she was making it harder for herself.

"Eeese Eh OW!"
 
Sarah gaped at him wide eyed. What the fuck was he doing? She glared at him as she continued to struggle to release her hands from the ropes. But then the bastard nudged the control and her vibe sprang to life making her jump and gasp in shock. This was embarrassing beyond words and she could not quite grasp this was happening. She made frantic, urgent denials through the gag, her eyes pleading for him to let her go.

It was so hard to focus on the ropes around her wrists, but she managed to work part of her hand free. If she could get out, at least she could pull down the gag and explain.

That was if she could ignore the sensations between her thighs.
 
Sarah gasped as he rebound her hands, drawing the nooses tighter. Now she really was trapped unless he decide to let her go. She squirmed in embarrassment and anger. This was a man who was supposed to be her husband's friend for God's sake. DJ would rip him a new asshole if he found out, but then, DJ would be almost as annoyed at her for getting in this mess in the firstplace. He hated her 'fascination' and, as far as he knew, she had not done anything like this for years.

As he released the gag she let out a gasp and waggled her jaw, inhaling and exhaling a few times while trying to ignore the persistant buzzing between her thighs.

"W... why are you doing this? Please, let me out! This is something... private. You shouldn't be here!"
 
Sarah could not process what was happening, what was he asking for? To.. What have sex with her, was that it? She realised, with the ropes as they were, she might not get free, not without hurting herself. As horrible as this was she couldn't let him go.

"no wait, stop counting!"

He paused and stared at her intently.

"Please, just let me out of this, and please don't tell DJ, I promised him I wouldn't..." She bit her lip anxiously. "W..what do you want?"
 
Sarah looked up at him with a mixture of astonishment and horror. He wanted to...watch her, while she was like this? She was repulsed with the idea but part of her was flattered that he wanted to watch her, he was clearly aroused and attracted to her. She had sometimes wondered about the way he looked at her and once, some months ago, she had had a very naughty daydream about being taken while bound by various men, including Jeff.

Her cheeks coloured as he turned up the vibrator and she stifled a moan of pleasure.

"You bastard." She managed through gritted teeth. "You utter bastard. Fine, if it keeps you quiet, I'll try but... " she flushed even hotter. "For God's sake, Put the gag back in!"

As he did so, with a smile of triumph. She let out her moan as she closed her eyes and tried to get back into the zone. For some reason it did not take long...soon she was squirming, her breath starting to get more urgent as her arousal came back with a vengeance. She tried to push away the thoguht that it was because she was being watched. It could not be that... surely.
 
Sarah tried to shut him out, but it was hard. her eyes flickered open and she saw he had his penis out, and it was quite the sight. Her sex clenched deliciously and she felt her cheeks burning with shame as she found she could not close her eyes again as she watched him stoke himself.

"That's it Sarah." He said, biting his lip, "I want you to cum hard for me, then maybe, if you're lucky, you will get fucked."

She couldn't help it, she moaned, loudly and her hips jerked as her back arched. She was getting very close and it was like he was egging lher on and... against all her misgivings and hating hersef a little, it was turning her on. For a moment, she imagined him in her mouth, in her sex... and then she was right on the edge, driven on by his lewd suggestions, and she was grunting into the gag, her hips flexing and her sex clenching over and over. This was the rudest thing she had ever done... and part of her was enjoying it...
 
Sarah squealed in annoyance as he turned the vibrator off. What was hen playing at? Did he want her to come or not?

"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't want you to cum right away, just eventually..." he said, tuging down his boxers. She felt a stab of alarm, just what did he have in mind, the idea had been kinda sexy but this was getting serious. As his hand touched her thigh she felt a tingle of arousal, his hands were firm but gentle. he was playing her...

"Look at little Miss Good Wifey and mom. About to cum for her husband's best friend." She flushed scarlet, but she also let out a soft whimper as his hands trailed over her thigh, never quite going high enough.

"I bet you want me inside of you now, don't you Sarah? I bet just pushing the tip in would make you climax all over me." She whimpered again, knowing he was not far wrong. She trembled as he pulled out the vibrator. He climbed on the bed and took her bound legs in one hand, lifting them up and resting them on his shoulder. Bound as she was there was no other way he could easily access her sex and, from this angle, her sex was exposed and he pressed the tip of his cock aganst her, rubbing gently.

"MMMOH!" She moaned, her hips bucking. She was so close and, although she knew there would be consequences, she ground against him, reaching for her climax with desperate need.

"MMMPH! MMMPH MMMOOH!"
 
It wasn't fair, he wasn't playing fair, and Ohhhh he felt so good inside her. She had never been taken like this, so tightly tied, it was everything she had ever fantasised about and it was happening. She barely registered what he was saying as she focused on his relentless slow fucking. She knew it was important, but she was lost in the moment as, with several gasping, shuddering groans, she climaxed harder than she had ever imagined, her sex clenching around him. She felt her juices squeezing out around his shaft, and she screamed into the gag over and over.

She never wanted it to end.
 
Sarah's eyes rolled back as her orgasm seemed to go on and on, each slow thrust making small waves of pleasure wash over her. She had never experienced anything like it, she could not stop cumming, riding the wave, gradually it began to ebb, but her was still fucking her, using her, and her mind slowly started tobe able to assimilate what he was saying. he wanted her to come to his house in a...a costume?

Before her conscious mind could start to reason, her lizard brain was considering options. She indeed had a collection. There was her naughty schoolgirl, her maid outfit, and the latex version of the maid costume.

But her rational mind was starting to wake up, this was crazy, what of he came inside her? she hoped her contraceptive pill was doing its job or she'd be in trouble! The harsh reality of what was happening crashed into her mind, pushing her arousal away. This was Jeff, JEFF! he was fucking her in bondage, behind her husband's back. This was so wrong, so very very wrong.

So why was she starting to enjoy the feeling of him inside her again? Why was she already starting to feel a new wave of arousal build? What did this say about her, about who she was? It made her feel dirty, degraded, but a small part of her felt like it had woken up, a small secret part of her mind, the part that kept all this hidden, but it was awake and it was hungry and it wanted more. She knew she would do what he wnated because... she had to, she had to protect DJ, and her reputation, but also because a small part her might hust want it as well.
 
Sarah lay there, speechless. Even after he removed the gag, she said nothing, just the laboured breathing of her exertions. She lay there shocked. Another man had cum inside her. Other than DJ, no one had ever done that. Just DJ and now Jeff. She felt a tear roll down her cheek. She knew it wasn't her fault, but she felt like she had let DJ down but, more than that, and she swore at that moment she would never tell Jeff, ever. She had been that close to cumming a second time. Something DJ had never drawn from her. She wasn't sure what that meant, but the possibilities scared her.

Eventually she managed to speak.

"Would you... please... untie me, I'm starting to lose sensation in my hands and my legs are aching. "

She also wanted to douche, she was sticky and she could feel his cum dribbling down the back of her thigh.

Her eyes stared into space, not sure what to feel or think. Angry with Jeff for the betrayal, ashamed of her enjoyment of it and despairing of what this meant for the future.

Sarah lay there, speechless. Even after he removed the gag, she said nothing, just the laboured breathing of her exertions. She lay there shocked. Another man had cum inside her. Other than DJ, no one had ever done that. Just DJ and now Jeff. She felt a tear roll down her cheek. She knew it wasn't her fault, but she felt like she had let DJ down but, more than that, and she swore at that moment she would never tell Jeff, ever. She had been that close to cumming a second time. Something DJ had never drawn from her. She wasn't sure what that meant, but the possibilities scared her.

Eventually she managed to speak.

"Would you... please... untie me, I'm starting to lose sensation in my hands and my legs are aching. "

She also wanted to douche, she was sticky and she could feel his cum dribbling down the back of her thigh.

Her eyes stared into space, not sure what to feel or think. Angry with Jeff for the betrayal, ashamed of her enjoyment of it and despairing of what this meant for the future.
 
And then he was gone, and Sarah sat, damp tissue in her hands, sticky wth his cum, as she tried to comprehend just what had happened. She felt tears prick the corners of her eyes. Tears of sorry that, after years of being faithful, she'd had sex with another man, and she had cum as hard she she could ever recal. But also shame that she had enjoyed it so much, and that she was already wondering what tonght might be like.

he tears rolled down her cheeks and she held her head in her hads. What did this say about her? This had been her secret thing, shared with no one. But havinf jeff know was like... like... someone had released the valve on a pressure cooker. Some of her tension had been released, but there were years of repressed desires still bubbling under the surface. She wnated more, even though it was wrong.

But could she really go round to his house, when his wife was there, and... and...

Well, for now she needed to clean up. She bit her lip, remebering what had happened and how close the had come to cumming again. as she heard her door close and the footsteps retreat into the distance, she moistened her lips and slipped one hand back between her thighs and started to move...

***

Hours later, she contemplated her reflection in the mirror.

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She found herself hoping he would like it. Even while she was hating herself for wnating this as much as she did. She slipped on a long dark overcoat and headed out into the night.
 
Sarah felt as nervous as anything as she made her way up the street. It was so late, there was not a soul around. This was insane, she was out on her own, as the world ticked is way from the end of one day, to the start of the next. She was dressed as a schoolgirl of all things, heading to her husband's best friend to... to...

Well, all sorts of possibilities had run through her head. She wasn't sure if her heart was hammering from fear or anticipation.

Finally, she found the house, there loooked to be soft light in the kitchen. She paused at the back gate. She ought to turn around, go home. What could he do, tell DJ? DJ would kill him but...it would also be the end of her marriage and... no it would be awful.
Perhaps she could talk to Jeff, come to some sort of understanding... she could do this one thing, go to him this one time, no more.

Nodding in determination, she walked up the path. She could do this, just this once.

Tremulously, she gently scratched at the door.
 
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Sarah nodded, "Just water's fine..."

Nervously. she allowed him to take off her coat revealling her patent heels, black stockings, short pleated school shirt, tight blouse a size too small and the old school tie from the high school they both attended. Her hair had been tied into two bunches.

She blushed furiously as he looked at her choice.

I...I shouldn't be here, this is so wrong. Are you sure she's asleep?" her eyes darted to the ceiling. "Oh God, Jeff, what the hell are we doing? This is beyond wrong..."
 
Sarah turned her head slightly from the kiss so it caught on the corner of her mouth. She blinked at his blunt statement of what he wanted to do. She opened the bottle and took a nervous swig leaving a bright red lip print on the bottle top.

“Jeff, I think we should take a step back and think about this…“ She felt the tug on her tie and her pelvic muscles clenched, her body knew what it wanted. She moistened her lips with her tongue and tried to keep calm.
“I can’t deny there’s an attraction and… I mean DJ is not into… what I like.. but I ‘m not sure we should…” As she tried to speak he had tugged her forwards so she had to put her hands on the countertop.

“I mean.. .oh shit.. I mean…”

She was finding it hard to speak as she found herself sticking out her backside as if offering it to him.

Why can’t I stop this! I need to stop this!

Instead, she found herself saying, “I mean.. I think I’ve been a very naughty girl!”
 
Sarah suppressed a low moan of arousal. He was making her so damned hot. Feeling flushed, and glad she had the sense to put the panties on after the stockings and garters, she slipped down her panties to expose her backside, framed by the garter straps and the tops of her stockings. With her heels, she was just tall enough to bend right over the bench.

She bit her lip in anticipation as he ran her hand over her backside. This was one of her wildest dreams come true and she could fee herself getting more and more tuned on by the second. Her nipples hardening and pressing against the counter top.

“Oh God” she whispered softly. “Jesus…I can’t believe w are doing this…”
 
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