Homecoming

[a_libertine]

Ah, shopping, the last bastion of manhood? Well, yeah if you are buying what the guy at the register call the 50 Shades kit. Funny, and embarrassing but funny won out.

He purchased fifty feet of nylon rope, fabric, KY lubricant, sleep mask, a wooden spoon, and lotion.

He finished, got back to the hotel and she hadn't texted yet so he went to the bar across the street and had a beer while surfing his phone looking for ideas, especially ideas on how to tie her up with out doing lasting damage to her.

When he got her text he responded:

Good girl. Close your eyes, I am on my way​

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea stretched out on he bed and closed her eyes, hugging the pillow underneath her. She was tired and probably would have fallen asleep had her body not been humming with anticipation. Her mind wandered. She never thought she would enjoy being spanked, or entertain the idea of being tired up. She nearly jumped when she heard the door click open.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc walked in to a glorious sight. Chelsea still naked was face down on the bed, her hair a fiery Corona around her head. Her perfect ass was tantalizingly on display, and his near permanent hard on reappeared.

Putting the bag down he pulled out the sleep mask and the rope and straddled her ass cheeks. He took the sleep mask and put it on her, "Don't take this off baby, it will find its way to the floor soon enough anyway. "

He dismounted her, rubbing her ass cheeks as he did. Working quickly he attached four lengths of rope to the frame of the bed, then paused, "Are you okay with this baby?"

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea lifted her head and turned it in the direction of his voice. "Yes," she said, trying to sound sure of herself, but her nerves made her voice waiver. Laying her head back down, she hesitated. "I think so... I want to try."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc flipped Chelsea over so that she was face up. He leaned over and kissed her tying her right arm down. Once secured, he took the wooden spoon and tap-tap-tap his way from the palm of her hand all the way to the shoulder.

Not hard taps, barely any force beyond that of gravity involved. But it did shade her arm a little pinker than normal.

"Okay, baby," he asked as he sucked a nipple I to his mouth

 

[sandi_grl]

She kissed him back, and his lips were gone far to soon. She tested the rope now restraining her right arm, pulling slightly. Then he tapped something against her arm. It didn't hurt, but each gentle hit of the object against her skin, combined with not being able to see anything set her body on fire.

Chelsea was sure he could feel her pose as he took her nipple into his mouth, and she let out a small moan. "Yes Marc," she breathed.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc moved to left leg, tying the ankle in much the same manner as her arm, wide enough that she will be open, not so wide as to be uncomfortable .

As soon as the leg was secured, he used the wooden spoon and spanked her a little harder all the way up her leg to just short of her seeping pussy.

This time there was a distinct pink line of spoon marks. "Are you still okay, baby?"

 

[sandi_grl]

She shifted on the bed as he restrained her left leg, trying to make sure she was in a comfort spot before he had her completely ties.

Her leg twitched with each smack of the spoon against her skin, and she gripped at the bedding. Her breaths came more labored and she nodded, a muffled "Mhmm" coming from the pillow.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc grabbed her other arm, spreading torso out, then tied her wrist down. He spanked her arm with a si m I large force as her lego leaving little impact circles up her arm.

This time he did not stop and tied her other leg down, leaving her spread eagle. The spoon began to fall a little faster and harder, darker welts in the trail.

He spanked up her leg, switched to the other leg then repeated the process culminating in one swat on her pussy.

 

[sandi_grl]

Each touch of the spoon on her skin made her adrenaline pump through her veins. She strained against the restraints as he allowed the spoon to hit her harder and faster, she could feel her skin heating from each swat.

Chelsea moaned loudly from the impact against her pussy and pulled at the ropes while arching her back. Her breath came in fast, deep heaves as she verged on the edge of an orgasm. She bit her bottom lip, processing what she was feeling, and her face flushed as embarrassment started to wash over her.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc stripped, his hard cock standing straight out. He stood at the foot of the bed, looking at every inch of her, working through his mind what he wanted to do.

He went obvious. Crawling between her legs he pressed his cock head against her sopping wet pussy and pressed his hips just forward enough that the head skipped in her.

He began paddling her tits then rammed himself home with a hard thwack on s tit

 

[sandi_grl]

She worried her bottom lip more when she felt him move away. She could hear him remove his clothes, but then it seemed like the room was silent for ages. Was she supposed to say something? Do something?

An audible sigh escaped her when she felt the dip of the bed as he crawled onto the bed to join her.

The slaps of his hands against her breasts surprised her, and she yelped with the first contact. She got to the edge again after just a few smacks, and his hard thrust into her made her teeter over. She finally had release for all the tension that had built up over the duration of the little session.

She moaned loudly again and shuddered against him, around him, pulling at the ropes once more, gripping them with her hands.

"No more spanking," she requested once she caught her breath enough to speak. "For tonight."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc didn't acknowledge her, he was focused on the feel of her sex encasing his cock. When he thrust home andecor Chelsea's orgasm overtook her it threatened to take him with it as her love sprayed over his loins, thighs, and the bed.

His hips moved purposefully, trying to drive her to a second orgasm as quickly as possible so he could join her this time. He grunted with effort as he slammed into her with an even powerful pace.

As her body seized with an imminent orgasm, he felt his moving in time with her.

 

[sandi_grl]

He seemed to ignore her, lost in his own pleasure. Her body followed along as he drove into her. She shook again, her body rolling with another climax as a primal, almost animalistic sound announced that Marc was losing himself to his own.

Her body quivered and twitched as her heart rate slowly started to come back to within normal range, and she floated back to reality. She flexed her fingers and twirled her hands, realizing how sore she'd made her wrists.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc collapsed on top of Chelsea for a moment then realized she was flexing her hands and feet. Reaching up he untied her hands and kisses her gently before moving to her feet. "Too much?" He asked.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea rubbed her wrists once freed, and bent and flexed her legs once he'd released those limbs as well. "No," she sighed, a content smile coming across her face.

Reaching for the sleep mask, she paused. "Can I take this off now?" She wasn't sure if he had anything else planned for her.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc reached up and removed the sleep mask and plopped down next to her.

He lay face upic staring at the nicotine stained ceiling of the room. His left hand was draped over her right thigh. "That was incredible baby."

Shifting his eyes to her he gave an impish grin, "Again, after class tomorrow?"

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea turn to her side and pulled his arm around her shoulders so she could lay her head on his chest. She listened to his heart beat under her ear for a moment. "Maybe... We'll see." She enjoyed his warmth that seemed to radiate off of him as her body cooled. "I should probably make an appearance at home so Chas doesn't have a complete conniption."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc grunted unhappily, "You probably have a point though."

He hugged her close and kissed the top of her head. "You are amazing, thanks for waking me up."

Mahe caressed her back, "Could always hang out with him and Stephanie too"

 

[sandi_grl]

"That sounds good. Maybe we can go out to Boomers," she suggested.

Chelsea couldn't help but smile as he held her a little tighter and placed a kiss atop her head. She felt like all was right with the world. She felt safe. Closing her eyes, she drew lazy circles with her left forefinger on his chest and stomach.

"How are you liking being back so far? Not including me."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc froze a moment, thinking. Sighing, "If I exclude you, I am never coming back."

He sat up, pulling her with him. "And truth be told, I would rather take you with me, so I don't have to come back."

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea frowned slightly as he sat them up. But she understood, she wouldn't want to come back either if she were in his shoes.

"I'm sorry," was all she could really think of to say.

 

[a_libertine]

He kissed her on the top of her head, "Nothing to apologize for, Chelsea."

He caressed her back, "The last couple days have been the best of my life, don't apologize for that or anything else."

His other hand reached around and cupped her breast, and he said, "So, is Boomer's still a rat shithole of a bar? Could be fun if it is."

 

[sandi_grl]

She sighed, resigning from saying anything else. He deserved better then, and he still did.

"Yeah, it's the only place that doesn't card me." She smiled. "But, I have a fake ID if they do decide to start."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc grinned, "So, yes it is."

The last time that he had been in Boomers about 2 weeks before he left, Marc and Chas had gone, flirted with the wrong women and got into a fight, that had left them battered, bruised, and bleeding from mouth and nose. Great night, all in all.

"I am game, who knows maybe this time Chas and I can get out with out getting into a fight."