Kay in Desperation

The knock on the door had been gentle. When I opened the door Kay's voice was very nervous. And now we were sat opposite each other on the arm chairs drinking coffee. And Kay was clearly upset. We had known each other for many years, but not as strong friends. Kay and her husband Tony would sometimes pass the time chatting to either me of my wife Judy when we met, but we didn't go to each others houses or socialise more than that.

It was me who broke the ice. "So what's the problem, Kay."

Kay was in her late forties with short dark hair, and while her body was filling out a bit she was still very shapely and attractive. She also looked quite vulnerable as she began to cry. It took her a couple of minutes before she hesitantly began to speak.

"I'm sorry, but someone I work with said I should come and talk to you. That you or your wife might help." Again she began to sob, so I passed her some tissues. I apologised that Judy was out, but made encouraging noises and Kay hesitantly continued.

"It's Tony." Tony was a kind friendly man, but was perhaps twenty years older than his wife. Again, after a pause Kay continued. "It's Tony. We've been sleeping apart for over ten years now. He's no interest in..." Kay hesitated, embarrassed. She continued. "We haven't...for ten years." Suddenly she blurted it out. "I need it!"

We sat in silence. I was stunned, Kay embarrassed. After a few moments Kay blustered "I'm sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have said that. I must go..." She leapt to her feet.

I help my hand up and spoke in my strong voice. "Kay. Sit down." She stopped, and tentatively sat down.

It was me who broke the silence, but in a gentler voice. " What you mean Kay" I looked hard into her eyes. "What you mean Kay is that you need a bloody good fucking."

At my choice of language Kay went even redder and looked down. I continued. "Is that what you want to say?"

For several seconds Kay said nothing, but then I heard her quiet "Yes."

I felt I should push this just a little further. "Then if that is what you mean, then you must say it."

"No, I can't" Kay quickly got out.

Again I paused. "You must say it, Kay."

Another pause, but this time she said it very quietly and demurely. "Bill, I need a bloody good fucking." Suddenly she became a little more animated. "But I can't give in, you must take me. You must do it. You must..." I held up my hand and stopped her. I stood up, walked to where she was, pulled her to her feet and within seconds had lifted her in a fireman's lift. She was shocked, but she did not struggle.

Kay was wearing a black skirt and blouse, the skirt riding up as I held her in the lift. I carried her to the bedroom and threw her gently onto her back on the bed. "Don't move", I ordered. I knew should would give in to anything, now, but she needed to feel I was taking her, making her do this against her will. As that was what she wanted, I felt I could take her much further than she imagined, and would open her to more pleasure in the future.

I went to her, reached behind her and undid her skirt, and with one move removed both skirt and panties. She moved to cover herself with her hands to hide her embarrassment.

I spoke gently to her. "I will not allow you to cover yourself, stop that."

The bed was ready prepared for good times, so I sat on her, and within a couple of minutes had her tied spread-eagled on the bed, arms and legs stretched wide, with the silk bands that were attached to the corners of the bed. We use silk because it's strong, but doesn't rub or hurt. Remarkably Kay remained quiet, despite the humiliation of being naked from the waist down and being tied to the bed with legs apart.

"Kay", I spoke to her gently. "Have you ever used toys at all."

Kay suddenly looked frightened and confused. "No", she said nervously. "Never wanted to..."

I went over to the dressing table and picked up a vibrator, perhaps 7 inches long with an attachment on the end which rested against the clitoris, and took it to the bed and showed it to her. It was a special toy with a remote control which I worked. "Kay." Again I spoke quietly. "You are obviously very agitated and excited. I am going to put this in you for perhaps twenty minutes to remove some of your agitation. Then we will make love. I am going to watch your twenty minutes. Watch everything that you do."

Kay looked shocked and struggled against her bonds. "Please, no..."

I ignored Kay's protests as I gently tickled her already sopping pussy for a moment before sliding the vibrator slowly inside. As I turned it on I watched as her eyes opened wide, heard her catch her breath as I set it to 3 on the dial. I sat back in a chair and watched, as the vibrator was clearly having an effect whirring inside her as well as vibrating against her clitoris. Despite herself, Kay's breathing was getting heavier, her body beginning to buck, and after about 3 minutes she screamed out as an orgasm ripped through her body, her hips thrusting into the air.

For a moment I turned the vibrator off to let her catch her breath. Kay gave the impression she thought that was going to be the end, but perhaps two minutes later I turned the vibrator on again this time set to five. Kay cried out "No, please...", but couldn't resist the effect. Within a minute her body was squirming against the silk bonds. She moaned softly, her breathing getting heavier. Again, after perhaps three or four minutes she screamed in orgasm again.

Again I turned the vibrator off for a moment. Again Kay expected to be released. Again I turned on the vibrator, this time on full. Her third orgasm ripped through her body, as did her fourth and fifth with the vibrator. Ten years of pent-up frustration were released in that twenty minutes. For me, it was a wonderful show. For Kay the mix of bondage, humiliation and stimulation had given her a twenty minutes of pleasure like she had never experienced before.

After the fifth Kay seemed exhausted, so I went to the bed and released the bonds and removed the vibrator. As I did she held onto me, hugging me tightly. I stroked her hair gently until she relaxed and I could lie her on the bed, kissing her gently while my hand softly caressed a breast, still held in bra and blouse. For several minutes I kissed her and let my hand caress her breasts, then began to undo her blouse, then reach behind her and unclip her bra. Her ample and full breasts fell clear - stunning for a woman of her age.

I took her left breast in my mouth and nibbled her already erect nipple, then moved to the other. Kay lay back relaxed, enjoying the attention. At last I spoke to her.

"Kay, you are mine. But I need to take you to the last bits of your submission. "

In her relaxation I heard her murmur softly "Yes please." I sat astride her chest and rested my cock between her breasts, pulling the breasts up to encircle my cock. I began to slowly slide my cock back and forwards, the tip pointing at Kay's face. It felt so good that I sped up, fucking her beautiful tits. It was only as I was about to cum did she realise what was to happen, but I held her tightly as I fired my cum all over her face. She was so hot I seemed to have gallons. There were strands all over her face and hair.

As I relaxed I got off her and with my hand smeared my cum all over her face and through her hair, then we lay together in each others arms. Once or twice she moved her hand to remove my cum but I stopped her gently and she did not force it.

We lay together for perhaps twenty minutes until I spoke to her. "Kay, there is one last part of yourself that you have not yet given." Kay tensed and looked at me as I continued. "Please roll onto your stomach, rest your head on your hands and raise your beautiful ass as high as you can in the air."

For several moments Kay lay there trying to work out what I meant, and I felt her tense as she clearly put it together. She spoke worriedly. "Please no. No-one has ever been there. It will hurt. It is too tight." She went silent and we simply lay there side by side. After two minutes I felt Kay begin to move, watching her rolling over and raising her as with her legs. She was such a hot woman I was more than ready for this.

I knelt behind Kay and rubbed some KY Jelly onto my cock before putting the tip to her asshole. Again she tensed, but didn't move. I caught hold of her hips and pulled her towards me as I plunged strongly deep inside her. Kay screamed, but did not try to pull away. I held still as I felt her relax, although her hole still held me tightly.

After a couple of minutes I slowly slid out of her and pushed back in, and heard her moan with pleasure. I let my fingers move and tickle her clitoris as I slid out and in again, and again she moaned and was already breathing heavy. I stopped and had a thought.

I reached for the vibrator I had been using earlier, and with my cock deep inside her I slid the vibrator into her pussy, with the attachment against her clitoris. I turned on the vibrator and felt it through the membrane separating her ass from her pussy - it felt good. Kay clearly felt it as her hips began to buck, sliding on my cock, responding to the vibrator. Her ass muscles were clenching my cock in spasms as she - and I - rose towards our next orgasm. Suddenly Kay screamed in pleasure, cumming hard, squeezing my cock until I too began to spurt my cum deep inside her. Her body writhed squeezing every last drop from me, until we both fell exhausted, me on top of her.

Perhaps ten minutes later I whispered to her. "Perhaps you need to shower, and I'll meet you downstairs." Twenty minutes later we were sharing coffee this time much more relaxed. Kay was delightful, but I knew this would be an infrequent event - without doubt she adored her husband and would try to be as loyal as possible. When she left half an hour later I knew sometime she would be back...