Chastity Begins At Home, Or, Does Abstinence Make The Heart Grow Fonder? - Sex Stories

Chastity Begins At Home, Or, Does Abstinence Make The Heart Grow Fonder?

... frustrated was she that she had been embarrassed to find herself one afternoon rubbing her crotch at the high-level counter at the local grocery store! Another time she hugged the washing machine as it went through the various cycles. So, it had been a blessed relief when Ronnie finally returned home. She showed up at his flat in Hampstead in a highly aroused state."Take a nice bath and get yourself in the mood. I left a new item to wear you might like."Get in the mood! She had been in the mood for it all fucking week! Upstairs, she ran a bath and luxuriated in the pleasant bath bombs. Once refreshed and squeaky clean, Maggie dried herself and jiggled her chastity belt in exasperation. On the back of a chair, she saw a brand-new item of lingerie. She put it on and did a twirl in front of the full-length mirror. Ronnie called out from the bedroom, and she padded barefoot to him.Without a word spoken, the pair begin to undress each other. His hands worked on opening the flimsy satin ribbon that tied the front of her white baby doll nightie, her hands pulling the dark shirt quickly over his head. Holding hands, he led her to the bed, and she laid on her back, with her left leg bent at the knee and out, wantonly displaying her hidden mons. His stiff dick bobbed in front of him as he bent over her to cup her delicious tits, lightly pinching and rolling her nipples between thumb and forefinger.He moved down her slender body, kissing her soft flesh down the valley of her stomach ...

... and pausing at her navel. The slender but toned filly had virtually no body fat, and her stomach was lightly defined and slightly concave. Lower down, her legs scissored as her loins became heated and moist, longing for him to unshackle her tucked-away sex."Ronnie! I'm dying here.""Trust me, relax."Maggie lifted her head, and her dark hair framed her pretty face. She watched him fetch four lengths of yellow chiffon silk from the nightstand. As agreed beforehand, Maggie stretched out along the bed. He first moved to the top left corner, securing her left wrist to the post with a firm knot of the silk. Her eyes followed him as he took her other arm and tied that wrist up also."Kick your legs out, my darling."Now, she had both arms raised above her head and out in a Y shape. He did the same thing to her ankles, using two lengths of the silk to tie them to the posts at the bottom corners of the bed. Thus, Maggie was spread out helplessly before her saucy lover. She wriggled on the bed, testing her binds as well as grinding her backside into the mattress. Anything to appreciate contact with her nether regions."Can you take this thing off now and fuck my brains out?"Satisfied that she was fastened well, Ronnie returned his attention to her breasts. Her bondage heightened the physical sensation of his lips and tongue on her fleshy globes. His lips flicked out rapidly here and there, and tiny whimpers punctuated the sound of his smacking lips."Please! It's been long enough!""Fair ...