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Mistake to confess to my Husband
During an average night in bed with my husband, he asked me what my fantasy is, now, I am well into middle age and have led a fairly vanilla life, married quite young, kids young, now raised and left home. He never asked me in the past, guess after over 35 years of marriage he wanted something to bring some extra excitement into our love making.
I thought about it for a few minutes and told him, I would love to be tied to the bed fully clothed and then to have them cut, ripped or torn from me until I was naked, but still tied to the bed and unable to escape or cover myself. I was almost shocked with myself for having such a fantasy, however after seeing a film where this happened to the leading lady, it always got me a little moist.
I thought that my husband was not even listening to my fantasy, however a couple of weeks later it was clear that he had been. We had dinner as usual and after my evening walk with my friend, I came home and the house was in darkness, this was unusual as normally the garden lights would be on and some lights in our home? I let myself in and went into the kitchen, on the table was a note from my husband and a bag, the bag contained clothes and the note was short and to the point, "Strip and put on the clothes in the bag". Had a look and nothing unusual, nothing which I would not normally wear, however, most of the clothes were ones I no long wear, even the underwear was from my younger days which I no longer used. Well I undressed and dressed in the clothes in the bag. Was that it? Nothing else, until total darkness, the electricity tripped, no lights no sound, even the house alarm was off? I fumbled around in the dark, until I felt someone grab hold of me, I assumed that it was my husband, however, I was not sure. I felt a blind fold being put over my face and a gag being inserted into my mouth! I was scared, totally terrified, I could not see or scream. I was pulled to the floor onto a rug which we have in front of our open fire place. I could feel something being tied around my wrists, I was struggling, whoever my attacker was they said nothing.
Once the restraints were in place on my wrists and tied to furniture, my legs ankles were next. I was on my back arms tied above my head and ankles tied and legs spread. Nothing else, all was quiet. I could not see, but heard the tell tale noise of someone lighting our fire, the cackle of wood, hissing and spitting of wood soon I could feel the heat coming from the fire.
Then quite out of the blue I felt hands on me, groping my breasts and running up my legs. I was shaking with fear, then I felt metal on my cheek, now I was scared, I heard the snip snip of a pair of scissors as they made there way up my dress from the hem to my bust, no ripping or tearing I was being undressed by a pair of scissors! Once they got to the top of my dress it was pulled off me and a sudden increase in heat suggested that it had been thrown on the fire. Then the scissors snipped my bra and it was pulled off me and again it appeared it had gone on the fire. My tits were bear and now I felt hands on them, squeezing my nipples. Wow! Then the scissors cut through the panties and they were removed, I was totally naked tied on my floor!
I was now at breaking point, I was praying that my attacker was my husband and if it was boy was I going to kill him when he untied me! Husband has a beard, I felt hot breath between my legs and then a tongue in my pussy, no beard! Oh God, I was so scared I wet myself and started to cry, with that my husband untied my and removed the blind fold. In the light provided by the fire I was looking at my clean shaven husband, Pig, I will never forgive him!
My husband and I were married for 14 years and he always wanted me to have another so I could compare him to ., Year 13 I had another and god he was much more energetic in bed by far than my hubby, but we parted ways after 7 months and another even better and a lot bigger in the important department took his place. The first 30 days with him he fucked me daily for 5 hours the second month about half the time and by the fourth month it was once a week, now it's once a week if I am lucky.
My husband can't keep up with me when it comes to sex. When we first got married yea three times a week and for up to five hours at a time, now it's only on Saturday evenings unless he's gone to bed early and then most of the time it's a quicky and I'm left high and dry.
That's my excuse for cheating on my husband .,., :-)
My said she had an ex who had a really big penis and she wanted to have sex with him again. We made it happen.
If my wife had the guts to tell me this, I would be compelled to confess that I would like to be underneath them licking at her clit as they have sex. Ultimate fantasy right there. Embarrassing to admit
This is one of the best stories I have read on this site! Wish you could have gone farther with it, but it's still awesome.
It took a couple of stiff brandy's to get over the initial shock, however, seeing my husband without his beard was strange enough. After I calmed down I got my own back by sitting on his face for the next thirty minutes. Naked in front of the fire was quite erotic. I am sure our reflection from the light of the fire would have looked interesting from outside
Lesson here is that when you share your fantasy both parties should understand the difference between fantasies that are fun to merely think about and fantasies that one desires to act out.