A night at Home.

Bobbi jo was all set and ready to go, her newly finished encasement box was finally done, painted and set to be used. We had both taken part in it's design and building, so it was going to be a special night's play, for sure. Before diner I commanded her to go and change into the designated outfit for the night. I had chosen a full coverage latex catsuit with attached gloves and feet and a matching hood with eye and mouth holes. I had chosen latex based on the fact that after being locked into the rather tight box, her body heat would combine with the heat that the latex allowed her to generate and the result should be lots of sweaty skin!

For you latex enthusiasts, I am sure you all enjoy the feeling of heat building up inside your catsuits. I know that we both do.

>> Have you ever dressed in head to toe latex , yes, covering everything, on a hot Summer's night and gone for a ride with the car's heater on HIGH? Try it some night... you'll learn to love it.

Especially if you park at a beach front area, and hug each other in the car as you watch the waves beak on the shoreline, feeling the heat build until you both nearly pass out. it's great, then you can run to the waterfront and wade into the surf to cool off.<<

Making sure that she was completely hydrated, I ushered her upstairs to the playroom. The encasement box sat open, red lights dimly illuminating the room as i helped her step into the box. I hugged her and kissed her, then ordered her to lay down. I quickly took pad locks and fastened her wrists and ankles to the rings in the box, to eliminate her escape. from the expression on her face, it was clear the she was already starting to orgasm, her breathing was deep, her body was warm to the touch and she was " disconnected" from the moment. Sub space was nearly there, and we had not even started. Once she was securely strapped in, I took a long necked funnel that we have and placed it into her waiting mouth. She knew what was coming next..." ready? " I asked. "Yes, Master, " she managed to get out. I placed my cock into the mouth of the funnel and relieved myself, emptying my full bladder into her mouth. she gulped and gagged a bit, but managed to swallow every drop, just as she was trained to do.

I withdrew the funnel, and closed the top of the box, padlocking it at both ends. The night was to start. You might notice the baby monitor in the upper corner of the box, this is for safety, just in case she has serious problems and needs help. Dominance and SM aside, you still need to play safe...

I went to bed to await my late night visitor who would see to it that I had a VERY pleasurable night.

But, that is for later!

The Second Date..or, Cum Again, Please!

A few days had passed, the emails ran fast and furious between us. DeeDee was enamoured by the new experience that she lived. it was her first time stepping away from the bounds of her very conventional marriage. A executive husband, a married daughter, and no sex life.
Now, this prim and proper lady was living the life of a paramour. She loved it, and wanted more.. much more!.
Our schedules precluded another night's revile, but a lunchtime assignation was no problem. her days started after 1PM a few days a week, so we were good to go. The location was set, a local diner near her home, allowing her time to change clothes before heading to her office.
Wednesday turned out to be a hot, sunny, Summer's day. Just perfect for lunch.
I arrived a bit early so that she wouldn't have to wait for me, lucky, she pulled up just a few minutes after I arrived. Stepping from her car, she was a sight to behold. her shoulder length blonde hair was fluffed up and moving as she walked. The sheer white tie top she wore was not buttoned at all, just tied at the bottom which just skirted the bottoms of her perky breasts, and allowed for a wonderful view of her rock hard, bright red nipples. Her low cut skin tight jeans were accented by the bright pink stitching and designs. Her matching bright pink ankle strap platform "fuck me heels" and the pair of pink studded wrist bracelets finished off the outfit wonderfully. Seeing each other, we hugged and kissed deeply. She was all a glow, and was talking a mile a minute. We went inside and sat down, reaching across the table she took my hands into hers and told me that she had started to get ready at 10am...she was so excited about our meeting. She hardly ate anything, ( not me, food is always a priority for me!). As we got up to leave, she turned to me and hid her head in my chest. She had seen one of her neighbors in the diner, and was hoping that she had not been seen. it could be a problem to explain, for sure.
( I was to find out later that this was totally planned... the neighbor was her best friend that had pushed her into placing her ad, as she was having an affair of her own from the same site.)
As we walked across the parking lot, I could see that she was breathing rather heavily, panting and a bit flushed looking. I asked her if she was OK, she smiled and looked at me. " OK, no, ready to climax, YES." she said. She went on to tell me that as she was getting dressed, she inserted a silicon dildo into her pussy, well lubed, and quite filling. her panties were holding it in, and the motion of walking, sitting, and squirming around was getting ready to set her into a frenzy. Standing next to her car, I reached down to her crotch, and felt the dildo poking against the very tight jeans. I pushed up on it until it would go no further, she gasped, moaned, and leaned back against her car, as i continued to push it in every time it slid out. Quickly, she grabbed hold of me, nearly putting her nails through my hand as she moaned and came like a crazed virgin.
It took her a few moments to regain her composure. She straightened up, hugged me and kissed me for several minutes. " Get into my car", she demanded.
Complying, I sat down in the front seat. She quickly unzipped my jeans and deftly took my cock into her mouth, deep throating it like a pro, she sucked me until I cam into her mouth. Pulling away from my cock she pressed close to me and with her wide open, cum filled mouth kissed me again, pushing the cum into my mouth. We exchanged it several times, then she and I swallowed our fill. " Gotta run now" she said, I'm almost late.
We kissed again, and parted. I always enjoyed a HOT lunch...

To Digress a Bit.

Well, You have to have hobbies other than swinging, right? my wife, Bobbi-jo ( See her blog at www.longislandfetishprincess.blogspot.com) We enjoy restoring antique autos and showing them around the country. This is our latest completed car, a 1972 CHECKER NYC Taxicab. restored from the ground up, it has a 295 hp. small block Chevy 350, turbo 400 transmission and 9" rear.

Our next project is to complete a VERY rare DeSoto SKYVIEW taxicab that we purchased in Rhode Island about 7 years ago, a 1950 model that was used in NYC. it is the first stretched taxicab, and has a glass sunroof for the passengers to look at the tall buildings through. Since it is a rarity, the process of restoration has been slow going, but it is now about 75% finished. Some rewiring, making a complete new wiring harness for the entire car, the glass and trim installation and it will be ready for the interior.

That will be followed this Winter by a 1946 Ford coupe that we are building into a Street Rod.

She will be a "nostalgia" type car, with dual Strombergs on Offy manifold and high compression aluminum heads, fully built flathead engine, and more.. stay tuned for more photos.

A Hot Summer's Eve...

My interest was already peaked, the newest reply to my ad sounded like someone that had actually read the posting. Something that Bobbi-Jo had found to be the exception, rather than the rule. She had begun her response by saying that she was in fact very married, with a married daughter. She is 53 years old, and a medical professional. She continued to say that she had been in a totally sexless marriage for over three years, and was starting to go nuts with her unwanted celibacy. She had reason to believe that her husband was having an affair at work, being that he was "at work" very late several nights a week, and had no apparent interest in her. The photo she forwarded spoke volumes. She was five feet four inches tall, thin, very attractive, and with a smile that lit up a room. her blond hair was just right, and she had that sexy come-get-me look. We set a date to meet for the next night. I was to come to her office after her office hours were finished. She promised that she would wear the outfit that we had discussed on several prior emails. A white leather micro skirt, matching halter bra top, choker collar with studs and a large ring, and white platform thigh high boots. She went on to tell me that for three years she had been buying fetish gear to wear for her husband. Every time that she dressed up for him, to greet him at the door after work, she got little or no response. She was now determined to wear the play outfits outside, for all to see since her husband obviously had no interest in her. Being the male pig that I am, I mentioned to her that it was illegal for her to wear panties on a first date.. a new rule. She fired back that if she was to sit down, the skirt being so short, would exposed her to view. "So, what's your point?" I countered.
"Oh, nothing, just something for you to consider" was her reply.
The day came, I wore my best black leathers, shirt, pants, and boots. Arriving at her office, I walked in and sat down. She came out to the waiting room in a few minutes, dressed exactly as promised, and a very cute, perky lady to boot!. I approach her, extended my hand and grabbed her by the throat, pulling her close to me. Feeling NO hesitation on her part, we kissed, I fondled her a bit, and then off we went to dinner. True to what she had said, the skirt DID expose her completely as she sat down, giving a wonderful view of her pussy to me as I sat across from her. The pub she had chosen was perfect for a first date, not too quiet, no too loud. Good food, and fun people. We small talked a while, she told me her life story and all about the lack of attention that she was suffering from. Commiserating as I did, we became fast friends. Her interest in all things kinky and fetish was a great plus for me, just my kind of girl.She was fascinated by the movie" The Secretary", and we discussed it a length. She said that she fantasized about living much of the life in the film, and asked if we could relive the "good parts". naturally, I answered. She said that she had never experienced Bondage, Disclipline, or forced submission, but both dreamed and longed to to so. I explained to her that I would notuse or accept any "safe" words to stop. I would be the only judge of what, when, and how much she was to experience. Her answer was simply, " Yes, Sir.". We left and walked back to my car, which, at her request, we had parked three blocks from the pub, so that she could experience walking in public dressed in her slut wear. As we walked, I told her to lengthen her stride so that the very short skirt would rise up, exposing her as we walked. She said nothing, she just complied. The visible excitement in her eyes told it all. When we got to the car, I pushed her against the closed door, took hold of her and began to fondle, and seduce her. Immediately, my hand found her wet pussy waiting to be entered. Three fingers slid in and began to manipulate her clit and G spot. She climaxed quickly, obviously from lack of recent attention. As I slowly kept fingering her after her climax, she said that she had to go to the bathroom, that if she didn't pee soon, she would explode. Being the gentleman that I am, I told her that she was going to pee right there, with my hand inside her, or not at all. She begged me to stop, but I would not. I speeded up my manipulations, and within minutes, she was gushing forth her golden nectar, all over my hand. When she finished, she said she felt terribly embarrassed, but as I slid down to my knees to lick her wet pussy lips, all was deprecating as I cleaned her with my tongue.
When we arrive back at her office, we went inside, I grabbed her again and we kissed for some time, I then took her by the back of the neck, pushed her forward onto her desk and instructed her to stay bent over, I spread her legs far apart, took my belt off and proceeded to beat her backside until it was bright red. She cried out, experiencing for the first time that treatment she would surely feel many more times to come. her pain was evident in her tears and cries, but never left the position I had placed her into.
Finally finished, I told her to get on her knees, I took my cock out of my pants, and with her face directly in front of me, jerked a huge load of cum onto her beautiful face. She never moved or said anything, she just stayed there and accepted it all. I let her got up, and with a deep kiss, said good night, and left for home. I told her that she ws not to clean my cum from her face until she got home. She was to experience the feelings of being a true slut and whore, and that her husband was going to get her back this way each and every time we met. She just noddded YES, without saying a word. We would definitely meet again, and soon.

I Post my ad finally...

I checked out the online cheater's sites and decided to go with Ashley Madison first. So many TV commercials running here in NY about the site, I figured that they must have a good following. My wife and I sat at the computer and composed it together. I was truthful, said that I was married, and that I wasn't cheating, I had her blessings to "play". I mentioned my love of fetish wear, BDSM, and general craziness. Seeing that there are literally 10 times the number of men listed, I didn't think that I would get a reply.
However... two days later, I got two replies!. One was from a very hot sounding lady that professed to love everything I did, slut wear, latex wear in public, boots, BDSM, piss play, exhibitionism, bondage, and more. We conversed for a few days, and the conversations got heated to say the least, only to find out that it was my EX playmate, a married lady with whom I had a 9 year, 3 times a week, BDSM and sexual relationship, trying to re-establish our relationship again!. drat!
The second lady was very sexual sounding, she was short, thin, pretty, and loved to play the whole gamut of kink as well. She was married, but played with the tacit approval of her gay husband. We set a meeting at a local cheater's bar, she was going there with two of her girlfriends before they ventured out to go dancing later in the evening. Anticipation was high, I expected little, but was hoping for the best. The night arrived, I walked into the bar at a local hotel, there she was, just as promised, in her little pink micro shirt, matching pink thigh high boots and halter top. I approached her, introduced myself and we hot it off right away. We talked, danced a bit and made out on the dance floor. About 45 minutes later, she said she had to go as her girlfriends were waiting, but she wanted to say good night properly first. She took my hand and lead me to the rear exit, when the door opened, the heat of the Summer's night swept over us, humidity is not my friend!.
We walked hand in hand to the rear of the very dark and secluded lot behind the building. She stopped in between two parked trucks and knelled down. her skirt was so short that as she knelled down, her bare pussy was fully exposed to my view. She motioned me to come closer... she reached up and unzipped my leather jeans and my cock jumped out, rigid and wet. She took one of her hands and placed it onto her exposed pussy and began to wildly masturbate herself, rapidly getting so hot that she was moaning out so loud that I was afraid that someone would hear her and come to investigate. With the other hand she took my cock and stuck it into her mouth. She sucked like a true expert, obviously with much practice... she got me off in just a minute or two, and as my cum shot down her throat, she smiled, pulled away, kissed my with her cum filed mouth and told me to "Call her anytime."
Not a bad first date.
I went home and told all to my wife, who was waiting in bed wearing my favorite clear latex nighty and matching latex open mouth hood. As I told her of the night's events, she pulled me over her and deep throated my cock. Even though I had just climaxed less than a half hour before, I was instantly hot, hard, and horny. After a few minutes of oral play, I flipped her over in bed, took my wet ,sticky cock and shoved it deep into her hot ass, she screamed out and we fucked until we both passed out from our cumming over and over. I will add here, for anyone that reads this in anticipation of dating her, that she absolutely LOVES hot, hard, anal sex, and cannot get enough of it!
The next day, I got a third reply, this one sounded very good indeed. , sexy, sane, married, and eager to explore.
I wrote to her after showing Bobbi Jo the ad and reply, and awaited an answer.