1. Exposing Cindy - chapter 1 - Blindfolded and Bound


    Date: 8/30/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    secret." "No, Jim. Please. I need to know who it was," I begged. "Hush, now, tell him thanks. He's leaving," Jim instructed. "Oh, please, don't go. Let me see who you are. Please," I pleaded directly towards the door to the room, where I heard rustling. But the stranger said nothing. I heard him leave as he descended the staircase toward the front door. As Jim withdrew from me, I heard the front door slam closed, indicating that my unknown 'fuck buddy' had left. I felt a rush of panic overtake me. I strained against the terry cloth strips that stretched my arms. But I was helpless. Jim untied me in a painstakingly slow manner, ensuring our visitor could fully escape and remain anonymous. With my left hand untied, I quickly removed my blindfold. The brightness of the light blinded me for a moment. Jim untied my right hand, freeing me. I sat up and he hugged me. I hugged him back and began to cry silently. I think my tears were the emotional release I needed in response to being driven to a powerful orgasm without knowing who was doing it. Jim and I took a bath together in our oversized tub. I washed the large volume of semen from my vagina. I turned my back to Jim and slid between his legs, leaning back upon his muscular chest. He placed his arms over my shoulders and gently teased my nipples. "That feels nice," I cooed. "I love the way you touch me." "I love you, baby; I really do," he replied. I could feel his penis pulsing against my back, growing firmer and thicker. "I ...
    know you do. I love you too," I said, confirming the deep affection we shared. After pausing for a moment, I continued, "Jim, why won't you tell me who it was?" Jim smiled and paused, formulating his response. He gave me a loving squeeze by pressing his legs together. "I think it will be more arousing for you in the days and weeks to come to try to figure out who it might have been. Every time you see a man smile at you in a 'knowing' way, you'll wonder, 'Was it him?'. You'll be on edge thinking about it." "So I do know this person?" "Oh absolutely," Jim stated emphatically. "Is it someone that I have been with before?" "Nope, never. First time." Jim's penis was now pulsing and growing against my back, indicating that discussing me getting fucked by this anonymous person aroused his as much as it did me. "How well do I know this person?" I asked, seeking any clue to who had just fucked me so very well. "You see him on a fairly regular basis. You will continue to see him fairly regularly. But he is sworn to secrecy. He has promised me that he will not reveal his identity to you without my permission." I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Jim was right about one thing, not knowing added to the ongoing excitement. "How old is he?" I asked, seeking more clues. "Nope, twenty questions is over. No more clues," Jim responded. "Are you going to let him fuck me again? Or is this a one time deal?" I asked anxiously. "Would you like to fuck him again?" I nodded sheepishly and said, ...