A Lazy Saturday Afternoon - Sex Stories

A Lazy Saturday Afternoon

... pointed in different directions. We were absolutely covered in sweat and still breathing hard.

As we slowly calmed down, I rolled off the bed and told her I was going to grab us some water. I stopped in the bathroom and cleaned myself up a bit and then returned to the bedroom with a couple of glasses that were half full.

"Oh man, I so need this right now," she said, taking one of the glasses from me. She emptied it in one shot.

I drank mine as well and then laid back down on the bed next to her. Turning to her, I said, "You're amazing."

She laughed and exclaimed, "Fuck that! I think that might be the best sex I've ever had!"

We laughed together and settled into a brief silence. My mind was whirling at this unexpected turn of events.

After a few minutes, Shana cleared her throat, slightly wincing at what I could only imagine was a bit of soreness. "So I know I said I had one question, but I actually had two."

"Uhh.. ok. Fire away," I responded, unsure of where this was going.

"So last night after you said I could sleep in this bed, I opened the nightstand over here, looking for a sleep mask. I hope you don't mind, I wasn't trying to pry. I didn't find a sleep mask but I did find these." She had opened the nightstand and was now holding what was one of a set of four restraints with ropes attached to them.

"If you haven't been with anyone recently, what are these for?" she asked with a grin.

I flushed red with embarrassment and replied, "Those ...

... are, ah, from my previous relationship. We were into a bit of bondage to try and spice things up. I probably should have gotten rid of them but they were kind of expensive so I just left them and, honestly, forgot they were even there." I shrugged.

A thoughtful expression crossed her face and she said, "I've never actually met someone who was any good at that. But... I've always been interested."

My interest was now fully piqued. "Oh? Interested in what?"

"Well, I tend to be the aggressive one in bed, as you might have been able to tell," she giggled.

"Fucking hell, no kidding!" I exclaimed.

She continued, "But I think it's more because I haven't always trusted someone to let me be the passive one." She paused before adding, "I don't know why, maybe it's just because you're such a good guy, but I would trust you."

I wasn't going to make this easy on her. "Trust me with what?" I asked with a smile.

"Oh I see you're going to make me ask for it," she pouted. "You know, tie me up. Take control."

"Technically you didn't ask me a question," I retorted.

Her mouth opened in an 'O' shape in surprise and laughed. "Ok, sorry. Will you tie me up and fuck me?"

"Hmm, I don't know. I'm not sure if you asked me nicely enough," I said.

Her eyes widened a little bit and then she grinned. Moving very close to me so that her lips were barely an inch apart, she laid the restraint on my chest and whispered, "Please, Daddy, will you tie me up and have your way with ...