JustAnotherRainyDay (2 page)

Chapter Two

Jack fought the urge to slam into his wife’s pussy. She was
soaked. Her juices pooled at her opening. She was primed for the taking. He
wrapped his hand around his shaft and squeezed, hoping to ease some of the pain.

It didn’t work. His cock needed release, but it would have
to wait a little longer. Maybe he should have her suck him again. Nah. He
needed to do something to relieve the pain from this throbbing cock.

Those crimson cheeks looked inviting. He never grew tired
from seeing her ass that shade of red.

Sending the kids off to his sister-in-law’s had been a
perfect idea. An entire day of having his wife in bed. He couldn’t have asked
for anything sweeter. The rain outside made it that much more perfect. Neither
would want to venture out into the dampness, so playing was the best
alternative.

Beth’s sister had agreed readily. She enjoyed having her
niece and nephew for sleepovers and they had lots of fun too. It was a win-win
situation.

Now if he could resist the urge to plunge into his wife’s
cunt and fuck her until sunset he’d be great. He wanted to drag out the torture
for as long as possible so that when they both climaxed together from fucking
it would be overwhelming.

Maybe it was time to see how long Beth could last with a
little charge to that tight ass. Yes, she needed some stimulation down there.

A smile formed on his face. God, he loved his wife.

He rummaged through the drawer that housed all their toys.
It was a drawer they kept locked, so if the kids were playing in their room
they wouldn’t happen upon their stuff and ask a million questions. That would
be extremely uncomfortable for both of them.

Jack glanced over his shoulder to see what Beth was doing.
She rubbed her legs together as if she were trying to build enough friction to
climax. He laughed. She was being driven mad with the need to orgasm. Exactly
what he’d hope to achieve.

He returned to sifting through the array of toys until he
found the perfect bullet-sized plug. The golden egg would be the right amount
to fill her ass until he fucked that tight hole himself.

“Are you okay, Beth? You may speak to answer me.”

“Yes, Jack.”

“Good. Are you dying for some relief?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Soon Beth. Very soon.”

She didn’t respond.

“I’m going to fill this precious hole with the golden plug
you love so much.”

She bent her legs at the knees and opened them, offering up
her ass to him.

Nothing like full service
.

Maybe he should remove the blindfold and let her watch what
was happening.

He caught her biting her lower lip. She would explode if he
didn’t give her some relief soon. It was good practice to bring her to the edge
and pull her back. It showed her she could control her orgasms. That’s what it
was all about right? Control and waiting so the end result was unbelievable.

He decided to wait on the blindfold. He’d show her the light
of day when he was ready to fuck her. He loved staring into her light blue eyes
when they made love. She always had an intense look of desire that rattled him
to the core. He knew she adored him more than any other man and that filled him
with admiration.

He rolled the device round in her juices, slicking it for
easy entry. Once it was fully coated he spoke softly to Beth.

“I’m going to slide this in now. Relax for me.”

She did and Jack gave the plug a gentle push through her
barrier.

Beth didn’t make a peep. He knew how much she loved her
battery operated friend. She enjoyed it more when his cock was nestled inside
the walls of her pussy. It wouldn’t be long. Jack knew if he didn’t fuck her
soon this would all be over.

“Is it comfortable, Beth?”

“Yes,” she whimpered. “I need to come.”

“Shame on you. You were only to answer the question. You are
not to ask for your climax. You know I control when you come and when you
don’t.”

She nodded.

Jack pressed on the on button on the plug. A soft humming
filled his ears as it charged to life.

He watched as Beth’s face turned to pure delight. She was on
the edge of ecstasy. The orgasm was likely filling her swollen clit, ready to
erupt.

He pressed the off button.

“Jack!”

“Beth. You know the rules. You seem to be hell-bent on
breaking them today. This will require more disciplinary action.”

She thrashed her head back and forth showing her
disagreement with his decision.

But he was in control. She was at his mercy, lying there
tied and blindfolded.

He waited another moment and charged the egg to life. She
wriggled against the buzzing. She tugged at the restraints holding her hands.
Her hips bucked as she fucked the air. Her legs squeezed together.

Jack turned it off again.

She pinched her lips together.

He smiled. This was killing her, but in the end it would be
worth the wait. When he slid home she would thank him for the torture he gave
her.

“Maybe it’s time to clamp some clothespins on you.”

Her mouth formed a growl, but she didn’t allow it to escape.
Instead she sucked in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. She repeated this three
times as Jack went looking for the tiny clothespins he had specifically for
this purpose.

They were housed in a Ziploc bag. They looked more like
they’d be used for doll clothing than anything else. He knew it drove Beth mad
when he covered her stomach and breasts with them.

He zapped her with the egg quickly and shut it off before
she had a chance to get aroused.

She groaned loudly.

Their sex life hadn’t once grown boring in the fifteen years
they’d been married. They were always looking for new ways to do things. They
enjoyed exploration and the unknown. While most of his friends were complaining
they weren’t getting any at home, Jack had to smile because his wife was a sex
fiend.

Her willingness to try almost anything amazed him.

He sat on the bed next to his beautiful wife. Her skin was
golden from days in the sun. She liked to spend lazy days at the beach or in
their pool with the kids. He didn’t begrudge them their time. He only wished he
could spend more of his with them. His job as an advertising executive was
demanding and sometimes he had to spend long days in the office. Those days he
hated his job for making him miss the family dinners. Beth insisted on dinner
every night and while Jack made every effort to be there, sometimes it was just
impossible.

His hand roamed over her soft, silky skin.

Goosebumps covered her belly.

“I’m going to clip these pins on you now. Remember they’ll
hurt a bit at first but once your body adjusts you’ll be able to relax and
enjoy the feeling.”

She nodded.

He could only imagine the thoughts running through her mind.
Likely she was calling him a rotten bastard for leaving her hanging for so long
without an orgasm. But she’d thank him later when he had her exploding.

Jack bent and licked a plump nipple. It tightened against
his touch. He relished the feel of her puckered nipples in his mouth.

He blew lightly on it before squeezing it between his
fingers and closing the clamp around it.

Beth let out a howl.

To ease the pain Jack licked the side of the bud. When he
felt she could handle a second one, he did the same to her other nipple.

She continued panting until the blood filled the tiny peak.
Next he moved to her waist. Because she had a flat stomach it made it more
difficult to attach them, but he would give it his best shot.

“Are you ready for more?”

“Sure.”

He couldn’t distinguish if she was being honest or
sarcastic.

“Beth?”

“I’m good, Jack. I promise. Now please, the quicker you get
these attached the quicker I’ll have an orgasm.”

She was growing testy with him. He’d have to allow her an
orgasm soon or risk her wanting to end the game.

“Sweetie, when you climax you’ll be on adrenaline overload.”

“I wish.”

He allowed her back talk to slide—for now. Jack continued
placing the tiny clips on her skin. He added three to each side of her stomach.
He glanced down at her clit and wondered if she’d be able to handle one there.

They’d discussed it before but never got as far as actually
doing it, yet he had the perfect opportunity to do it now.

“Beth, remember when we talked about clamping your clit?”

“Yes.”

“I’m thinking I’d like to try it now. Are you okay with
that?”

“With those pesky little things? They’ll be torture.”

“How about I get one of your nipple clamps then? You know,
the twisty kind.”

“We could try that if you’re willing to make me come even a
little bit.”

He chuckled. With Beth there was no such thing as coming a
tiny bit.

“Soon, darling. Very soon.”

He left her struggling against the restraints. She’d
probably punch him if her hands were free.

At the drawer he rubbed his aching cock. He’d need to
release before long. Teasing her was torture for him too.

When he found what he was looking for he nestled between her
thighs. The scent of her arousal lingered in the air. The smell of her nectar
always sent him reeling. He needed a taste of her, so he licked along her
labia. She shuddered from his touch.

“Jack, please.”

He ignored her pleas and licked one last time. He sucked her
nub between his lips and pulled on it. He released it and it sprang back into
place. He gently gripped it and wrapped the screw clamp around it. Slowly he
tightened it. He looked for a grimace on her face and found none. He turned the
lock again. Still no reaction.

He didn’t want to hurt her, but if she could handle it he’d
turn the knob once again. When he did she dug her heels into the bed.

Okay, so he found her breaking point.

“Is this too tight?”

“A tad.”