Trish’s heart was fluttering, looking over the table at Matt. She was doing her best to enjoy dinner, but he had really built up the post-meal activities and she could feel herself getting wet with anticipation. She had no idea what was in store – but Matt all the time, all the time, pushed the right buttons. She counted herself lucky.

So did Matt. Trish was clever and funny and gorgeous and sexy – and her sex drive was just as strong as his was. He, too, was trying to enjoy his dinner, but found his mind wandering to what he had planned for the two of them tonight. He was a little nervous – it was a pretty bold move, beyond anything they’d done together before, but he felt confident she would enjoy it. 90% confident. Maybe 80.

They finished their meals, covering their anticipation with meaningless conversation, paid the bill, and practically ran out of the restaurant.

Matt squeezed Trish’s ass on the way to the car, and she moved her hand to his crotch, where his cock was hardening.

“Ooooh, baby!” Trish said, teasingly.

“That’s all for you!” Matt said brightly.

“Can’t wait,” she replied, honestly.

Matt sped the whole way home.

They entered the house, put down their things, and began furiously kissing – as if they were two teenagers who had just discovered making out instead of the adult couple who had been together for 8 months. Matt finally tore himself away.

“Okay,” he said. “You ready?”

“Fuck yes,” Trish said breathlessly.

Matt took her hand, both of their palms clammy with excitement, and let her into the bedroom. She looked around – nothing seemed to be out of the normal. The dresser, the TV, the bed with its barred head and footboards – wait!

Trish’s heart stopped – there were four pairs of handcuffs attached to the bed. Two were shackled to the headboard and two to the footboard. Trish gasped and felt her panties get ruined as her pussy drenched them immediately.

Suddenly, Matt – somehow both firmly and gently – took Trish by the wrist and pulled her to the bed and pushed her down onto it. She let him, excitedly flooding her whole body. She’s never been tied up before and had been secretly, desperately wanting to be.

Of course he knew, she wondered, as he pulled her hands up and clicked them into the soft, fuzzy handcuffs at the headboard, then her feet to the pairs at the footboard.

She lay on her back, only able to move her hands and feet a little – still in her short, strapless black dress, which she wondered was an oversight.

“Oh my god, baby,” she whimpered. Matt grinned in spite of himself. Then he pulled her dress up over her hips exposing her lacy black panties. He reached down and touched her pussy through them.

“Oh, I see you’re excited,” he said gleefully. “That’s good. Because this is just the start, baby.”

Trish bit her lip.

Matt moved both hands to her panties, and with a strong tug, he tore them at the side. He then pulled them off of her, clutching the wet fabric, and began to rub his fingers on her clit.

“Baby…” she moaned.

He slid his fingers into her pussy so fast and so smooth that she gasped – and at that moment, when her lips opened, he stuffed her panties into her mouth.

She almost came on his hand right then and there.

Matt, his hand never leaving her pussy, bent over and whispered slowly into her ear. “Tonight, I’m going to fuck your mouth until I cum down your throat. And you’re going to swallow it for me, okay?”

Trish moaned in response.

But Matt had a devilish glint in his eyes that made Trish hornier than she wondered she’d ever been.

“But I’m not going to untie you then. After I cum in your mouth, I’m going to fuck your pussy. And I’m going to cum inside of you.”

She moaned again, not in response, but out of ecstasy as chills shook her whole body.

And then he whispered again, barely audible, into her ear. “And after I cum in your pussy, I’m going to recharge again – and then I’m going to untie you just long enough to flip you to your stomach, then cuff you again. And then, baby, I’m going to fuck your ass until I cum again.”

It was almost too much for Trish to handle. Her whole body was shaking from excitement and pleasure. She watched as Matt stood up and slowly took off his shoes, his socks, his shirt, and finally, his pants. They held eye contact as his fully erect cock sprung free. He climbed back onto the bed with her and moved behind her head. She tilted her head back and looked up at him – looked at the fire in his eyes. She was incomprehensibly turned on.

He reached down and pulled the panties out of her mouth.

She took a deep breath and started to tell him how much she wanted him – but his cock was in her mouth before she could speak.

She moaned as he slid his whole shaft into her mouth – into the back of her throat. He started off slowly, his cock slipping in and out. He grunted – a telltale sign of his pleasure, she knew. His balls were all she could see, but it didn’t matter. His dick in her mouth was harder than she’d ever felt it – this fantasy was for both of them.

Matt began to pick up his pace, but Trish was hungry for it. She instinctively tried to grab his hips while he fucked her mouth, but she couldn’t reach him in the handcuffs. Her frustration only turned her on more – she was entirely in his control. She couldn’t imagine being anywhere better.

“Oh yeah, baby,” he moaned. “You like that, don’t you? You like when I shove my cock down your throat?”

He was plunging so far into her mouth now that any attempt at a response would be futile. Instead, she just maneuvered her tongue on his shaft as he pumped it in.

Matt’s grunts were coming more often, and she knew what that meant. She relaxed her throat as much as she could in preparation.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” he cried, “I’m gonna cum, baby. You ready? You want my cum?”

He knew she did, so he didn’t wait for an answer.

With an exhilarated cry, Matt pushed his cock as far into Trish’s mouth as he could, and unloaded down her throat. His body convulsed as his warm load blasted into Trish, who could feel it filling up her throat and back up into her mouth. She loved it.

Matt pulled his cock out and jerked it furiously, causing the last few drops of cum to drop onto Trish’s face. She took the breather to swallow the load he had just given her. He slumped back against the headboard and laughed cathartically. She joined him – she hoped he knew that she had enjoyed that as much as he had – well, maybe not quite as much as he had, but a lot nonetheless.

“Whew,” she said with a grin.

Wordlessly, but smiling that smile she loved, Matt reached for something by her head. Then he lifted her panties up and held them for her to see.

She opened her mouth and let him stuff them back between her lips. Then he reached past her shoulders and tugged her dress down. Her tits fell out. With her dress now bunched up around her stomach, she was as good as naked.

Matt moved from his place as her head and towards where her legs met.

He cannot be ready already?! she wondered wildly.

He wasn’t – but he crawled in between her legs and, looking up at her, lowered his head in between them.

She moaned into her panties as his tongue found her clit. He teased it, flicking it with the tip of his tongue at first, then licking her fully, flattening his tongue to cover the most ground. Trish wanted to bite her lip, but the panties were stopping her. Worst of all, she knew what was coming next, and she wouldn’t be able to hold onto his head. She grabbed the headboard.

Matt slid his fingers into her pussy while he licked her clit. Pleasure shot through her whole body, as it all the time did when he did this to her. Her moans were almost as loud as they all the time were as she screamed through the panties.

She couldn’t help but cum. Her whole body tensed up and an orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy shot electricity out into her, from his fingers to hers; from his tongue to her toes. She rocked and moaned as wave after wave of pleasure hit her.

Suddenly, as the orgasm settled, she noticed his tongue and his fingers were gone. She looked down at him and saw that he had sat up – and his cock was hard again. Her eyes widened with excitement.

“You ready for more cum, baby? I have more I want to put in you.”

Trish nodded vigorously.

Grinning, Matt slapped the head of his cock against her clit. Her pussy was so wet it basically splashed down. He rubbed his cock into her pussy and then pushed himself into her – all the way in. She felt him fill her up perfectly, as he all the time did. He paused, letting her feel him, and then he lowered his chest to hers, looking her in the eye, and began to push in and out. He started to kiss and suck at her neck as he fucked her. One hand held his body up, and the other moved to her tits, dragging his thumb across her nipple. She moaned and moaned as his lips and his hands and his cock explored her body. She was barely through with her first orgasm when she felt the second one swelling up in her pussy.

“Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm,” she moaned frantically, and he read her mind. He started pumping his cock into her faster and faster.

“Cum on this cock, baby,” Matt whispered suddenly into her ear – and just as suddenly, she came. Hard.

She moaned and moaned as her first orgasm was topped in every distinguishable way. She nearly blacked out as the pleasure shot through her faster than Matt was fucking her pussy. She was in heaven, pure and simple.

“Fuck,” Matt grunted. The feeling of Trish orgasming on his cock had overwhelmed him. “I’m cumming I’m cumming I’m cumming,” he yelled – and his cum blasted into her wet pussy, orgasming just moments after she had. His body shuddered on top of hers, his cock barely softening inside of her as he panted, kissing her neck and cheek softly.

“Not…done…yet,” he said breathlessly, though Trish thought if he was waning in his desire to finish what he’d started. She desperately hoped he wasn’t.

As if catching an epic second wind, Matt sprung up and began uncuffing Trish. He got through all four, stopped and put his head against her forehead, taking her panties from her mouth.

“Are you good?” he asked softly.

“Oh baby,” she said, a smile that hurt her cheeks spreading on her face. “I’m great.”

Matt grinned.

“But you aren’t done yet, baby,” she whispered. She stared into his eyes. “Fuck my ass, Matt.”

Matt’s erection sprang to attention immediately. He took action immediately, stuffing the panties back into Trish’s mouth, flipping her onto her stomach, and quickly cuffing her hands and feet back to the bed.

She breathed heavily through her nose, looking back at Matt as he stroked his cock to full stance – while staring mindlessly at Trish’s big, luscious ass.

He slapped his cock against one of her cheeks, and it bounced off. Trish moaned. Matt spit into his hand and rubbed the saliva onto the tip of his cock before placing it on his asshole.

Trish moaned her encouragement, and Matt pushed into her ass, slowly. The spit helped and he slid into her without much resistance.

“Fuck, it’s so fucking tight,” he said, more to himself than to Trish. Her asshole squeezed his cock and she held the headboard tight, grunting into her soaked panties.

Matt pulled back slowly, almost all the way out, then pushed back in again. He was being as gentle as he could – he was so turned on but he didn’t want to overdo it. But still, his cock, buried deep into Trish’s asshole, felt fucking incredible.

Trish started moaning again, but Matt wondered she was trying to form words. He quickly reached forward and pulled the panties from her mouth.

“You okay?” he asked, worried.

“Baby,” she said, exasperatedly. “What are you doing back there?”

“I’m sorry!” he said, moving to pull out his cock.

“No, no,” she said quickly. “I thought you were gonna fuck my ass until you came inside me.”

Matt looked stupefied.

“Quick screwing around back there,” she said, giggling. “Fuck my ass baby. Make me your little slut and give me. That fucking. Cum.”

Matt shook his head clear, grinned madly, and stuffed his cock back into her ass.

She moaned, no longer gagged, louder than she’d ever moaned before. He moaned along with her.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck my ass, baby! Fuck my ass!” she screamed.

Matt rammed his cock in and out of her ass – the sounds of his hips slamming into her ass filled the room.

“Yeah baby! You like my cock in your fucking ass?!” he growled.

“FUCK! YEAH!” She was so turned on, so wet, so unbelievably in ecstasy as her boyfriend plunged his throbbing dick deep into her asshole over and over and over again.

“Oh fuck, baby! You want my fucking cum in your asshole? Huh? You want to be my slut? FUCK!” he yelled, turned on by his own dirty talk – and the bouncing ass he was fucking harder than he’d wondered feasible.

“Yes baby! Oh fuck, give me your fucking cum, baby! Give me your fucking cum! Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass!” Trish’s frantic demands coincided with a building up inside herself. I’m gonna fucking cum again!

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck I’M CUMMING!!” Matt shouted, and his cock unloaded in Trish’s ass, shooting white hot cum inside of her like a firehose. Her muscles tightened as she shook and squeezed his cock inside of her – her body exploded with a third orgasm. Her eyes rolled back as his cum pumped wave after wave into her ass, and every inch of her felt intense, unbearable joy.

Their orgasms, perfectly in sync, throttled both of their bodies over and over again.

His third load of the night spilled from his dick and, as promised, filled up her ass as the previous two had filled her pussy and her mouth. His whole body convulsed in the most powerful orgasm he’d ever felt.

The last drops seeped into Trish and he fell backwards, his cock pulling out of her ass with a pop. He collapsed next to Trish, breathing heavily. She smiled happily at him.

“That was…incredible, baby,” she whispered.

“Yeah?” Matt said, beaming.

“Oh yeah,” she replied. “I can’t wait to do this to you.”

His eyes went wide.