Andy's Ringed Cock - 1 - Sex Stories

Andy's Ringed Cock - 1

CHAPTER 1 Andrew Bracken-Shaw or Shaw– or Andy as he preferred to be called – and Jacki [the “Bracken” part of the name] had moved to the sumptuous suburb some 10 years ago after Andy thought they needed a better area to raise their children, two girls now aged 11 and 12. He was a very successful accountant and could well afford the two-storey elegant stone house set on an acre. It had 6 bedrooms and 4 bathrooms and even a large basement with a small en-suite – suitably developed as a gym. Andy was getting close to 40 but still was able to maintain a healthy physique despite the rigors of office work. He made it a point of long lunchtime walks and insisted on mowing his own lawns rather than getting in a contract gardener. He was about 6’0” tall and although not muscular he had a good shape that looked well when he was wearing shorts and a sports shirt. Brown hair and wore glasses only when he was reading. Jacki had been very active when she was at High School. Accepted into the cheer squad for her good looks and agility she devoted herself to keeping up her well-formed 5’3” tall body. Jacki loved the renovated basement as she often trained there if she couldn’t get down to the local fitness gym when Andy was at work. He didn’t mind because he was proud of his wife’s supple body. The workouts had done wonders with her tight stomach that belied her two childbirths. Even though she was now in her late 30s she looked a woman many years younger. If he was lucky enough to be home ...

... when she came up from the basement after her exercising he felt aroused by her sweat-drenched body. His eyes would be glued on her soaked hair falling slack across her face. The wet leotard clinging to her, showing her tight breasts with the nipples pressing against the material. The base of the garment cutting into her “camel toe” crutch and – after a kiss – as she would walk away towards the bathroom he would want to get his hands on her well endowed round buttocks that were naked as the leotard had no bum – only a G-string rear finish. He had been blessed to catch Jacki many times this way and it usually led to joining her in the shower and great sex afterwards. Not to say their sex-life was lacking – as far as they knew at that time. In the corner of the basement were a couple of devices that could normally be classed as gym equipment to the undiscerning eye but with a little ingenuity could be altered for other purposes. This was to hide their true purpose. There was a cupboard in the corner that was always locked to guard against their daughters being too inquisitive. Every now and then Andy loved to act as Master over Jacki and use her beyond what she believed she was capable of. At first Jacki had been disgusted with the idea her loving husband might have been kinky, even depraved but once she experienced her first bindings she felt that was the only sex she wanted. So whenever the girls were away this became a typical evening. Jacki trusted Andy, loved him to death, ...