5
The butt-fuck over the edge of the tub seemed to hold me for a few days. Oh we still had sex of course. I just didn’t need to use any of those damned condoms. But of course that didn’t last long as I began to think of how else we could use them to add to our kinky play.
My husband was comfortable not using them. But then I started to bring it up again. “Thrill-seeker or death-wish?” he wanted to know.
“Thrill-seeker,” I told him playfully. “But the idea of you enjoying my dying body and then fucking my corpse is a total turn-on.” He just rolled his eyes and shook his head.
It wasn’t long until I got the idea of him noosing me up and then fucking me while I was strangling from the rope. That doubled the risk as there was a real possibility of something going wrong or me dying either way. Thinking of my body spasming in the noose while he was fucking death into my cunt drove me wild.
I finally couldn’t stand it any longer. I set everything up in our basement where we played some of our asphyxia games with the noose. Then I waited for him to come home.
I fixed his favorite meal. Afterward we spent some wonderful time together cuddling on the couch. I played with his growing bulge until I couldn’t stand it any longer, removing his pants and going down on him.
He appreciatively shot a load down my throat. Then he looked at me suspiciously. “All right; what did you do this time?”
I giggled… “Do you always have to be so suspicious?”
“With you: yes.”
“Come with me.”
I took his hand and downstairs we went. I think he knew the moment I took him down to the basement. The noose was right there hanging from the ceiling directly above a little stool. The package of condoms was sitting on a nearby desk.
He looked at me for a long moment and I wondered if I was going to be disappointed. Then he grabbed me and roughly threw me onto the nearby couch. My breath caught in my throat.
“Bitch!” he snarled, slapping my face hard. Instantly I was wet down below. He literally ripped my clothes off my body before forcing me down onto my knees to suck him back into full hardness.
I was horny as hell, especially the way he was being so aggressive with me. He stood me upright and marched me right over to a length of rope I’d left there for him. I whimpered with delicious fright as he roughly tied my wrists behind my back and then noosed me up on the stool, making sure there was no slack.
He savaged my breasts, slapping them a couple of times for good measure. Then he thrust several fingers into my dripping cunt. I was soaking wet, my labia swollen.
He walked over to the box of condoms and pulled that latex glove on to protect his hand and fingers. Then he eyed me coldly as he blindly reached in and picked one. I inhaled sharply; you have no idea what that did to me the way he reached in so cold and uncaring.
He took it out of the wrapper and calmly rolled it onto his cock which by now was stiff and throbbing. Then he coldly walked up to me. My nipples were so erect they hurt as I gasped for breath.
With a brutal kick he sent the stool flying out from underneath me. I only fell about 18 inches before the thick noose took up my weight. Then my legs were kicking as I twisted and struggled, jerking my bound wrists behind my back in vain.
It hurt like hell; I was both scared and aroused beyond belief. Then he came up to me and toyed with my pussy with the tip of his cock. One hard thrust and he was finally in.
I frantically wrapped my legs around his waist to ease the agony around my neck. Then I was riding him like crazy, knowing full well he might be fucking death into my cunt. If I went into seizures I was convinced he would allow me to hang naked in the noose to enjoy my show.
I fucked him hard; gawd, how I rode him! I couldn’t get enough! I could barely breathe, my neck hurt, and at any moment I was liable to seize up from the effects of poison entering my system through my pussy.
He drove his cock hard and deep inside me, roughly molesting my boobs again as I rode him. He thrust savagely into my cunt until I felt him swell inside me. I felt another erotic jolt knowing once he climaxed in me he had no further use for my body and would abandon me to the noose.
I used my legs to pull him deep inside me until I felt his cock spasming in my fevered pussy. I went off in orgasm as he pumped his load into that condom of death. My scream of ecstasy was cut off by the rope constricting my neck.
I milked him dry until he gave me a cold, hard look as I started squeezing him out of me. I tried to hang on, tried to keep my legs wrapped around his waist. But he pushed me away until I lost my grasp, my legs falling as I swung back and forth.
The noose returned to its deadly work as I twisted this way and that. My legs kicked as I rasped for breath. With that latex glove still on his hand he grabbed his cock and stroked himself as he watched me hang.
I struggled to breathe but my throat closed off. My head began to swell as I started to panic. Maybe this time it wouldn’t be the condom at all. Maybe this time he really was going to allow me to hang to death! That thought triggered a massive orgasm inside me that hit so hard it battered me unconscious…
When I awakened I was out of the noose lying on the couch in his arms. “Damn, baby,” I purred at him as he gently kissed my lips. “For a minute there I thought you were going to take me all the way. I had two of the biggest orgasms I have ever had in my life.”
“Was it worth it?”
“What do you think?”
I purred dreamily as we kissed again. Then he carried me upstairs to the bedroom where he made love to me for a couple of glorious hours…
© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Jul 31 ’16 by riwa)
6
Being left hanging in the noose for a little bit gave me an erotic thrill like you wouldn’t believe, especially when I thought he was fucking death into my cunt. That night turned out to be erotic as hell. I seemed to have gotten my thrill and things calmed down for a while.
I think he was more concerned about keeping me alive than I was. So he didn’t bring it up very much. I didn’t mind so much him not initiating. It made me feel like he wanted to keep me around. It also put the decision squarely on my shoulders in case I wanted to take the risk.
I probably should have let things go. But you know me. It wasn’t long until that old familiar urge to play condom roulette reared its erotic head again. I was ready to try another condom of death.
Things really took a turn when we went to a neighborhood party hosted by Nikki and Daniel. They have what I guess you’d call an open relationship and had been after us for months. But my husband and I had yet to “try them out” so to speak.
It was a late night pool party, although there were only a couple of ladies enjoying the water. They were topless of course and were getting lots of whistles and catcalls. They didn’t mind and they ate up all the attention.
Nikki and Daniel made sure we got all the liquor we wanted. We tried not to drink too heavily, but we did enjoy getting a nice buzz. And our host couple eased off on pursuing us that night as they wanted us to have a nice time at the party.
Daniel did flirt with me a little, although he didn’t hit on me too hard. A couple of times I saw Nikki chatting with my husband. When he came back I asked if she was coming on to him. “I think she toned it down for the party,” he replied with a chuckle.
The whole time we were there I had other things on my mind. I was getting all hot and bothered just thinking about it. What I was planning was my little way of getting revenge on the amorous couple who seemed so interested in doing a little wife-swapping with us.
I took my husband aside and asked him if he was having a good time. He said he was enjoying himself and that it was a really good party. I asked him what the topless ladies in the pool were doing to him. His response was, “See for yourself.”
I reached down and grabbed his crotch, discovering he had a nice little bulge. I checked to see if it was noticeable. But I don’t think it mattered as several of the other guys I saw were sporting bumps in the crotch of their trousers.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Nikki looking out way. Just to get back at her I whispered to my husband, “Wanna check me out? Reach under my skirt and find out.”
She was still watching when he reached under and felt around. “You went commando,” he observed. “And you’re wet as hell.”
“Wanna be naughty?” With that I grabbed him and took him inside, noticing Nikki was still looking our way. I loved the way I was being so brazen about it while she was watching us.
I led him to their master bedroom where the purses had all been stashed. I sat on the edge of the bed and let him reach underneath and feel me up. I was breathless as hell and horny as fuck.
“One thing more,” I told him, my heart pounding in my chest. I reached into my purse and pulled out a condom. When I pulled out the latex glove he stared at me in astonishment before blurting out, “Babe, you are so fucking crazy!”
“Gawd, I want you to fuck me to death!”
“Right here?”
“Right here on their bed.”
“What if you make a mess?”
“I’m counting on that.”
“What if someone comes in and sees us?”
“I only brought one. Their loss.”
“But what if you die?”
“Then you, Nikki and Daniel can have a little necro fun with my corpse. Hell, it’ll probably turn into a big necro party. You know how much Dana and Dustin out there talk about sex all the time. I think Nikki and Daniel aren’t the only ones who might want to wife-swap with us.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him fiercely as he continued to finger me. “Give it to me, baby,” I breathed as I hungrily devoured his lips. “Shove your cock into this dirty snatch and fuck me to death. Let me feel the condom of death in my hot, wet cunt!”
I got a thrill realizing it didn’t take him long to shed his pants and roll the damned thing onto his hard, throbbing member. He wanted to fuck me to death every bit as much as I wanted it. “Give me your cock!” I begged, pulling him down onto me as I fell back onto the bed. “Fuck your dirty whore! Fuck me to death right here where anyone might burst in on us!”
The thought of fucking in their master bedroom where anyone could walk in drove me wild. He climbed on top of me and slid right in to my hot, wet cunt. I was horny for it, aching for it! And I wanted to do it on Nikki’s bed just to get back at her for all the times they’d come on to us.
He began fucking me hard, ramming it deep inside me. I began to cry out, “Yes – yes; fuck your dirty whore! Fuck me to death on Nikki’s bed!” Then I lifted my legs for deeper penetration, grabbed my ankles and then waited for the condom of death to do its thing.
It amazed me how horny he had become. He pounded me with abandon, thrusting hard and deep. I totally lost it as I cried out at the top of my voice while the sounds of the party were going on outside… “YES – YES; FUCK YOUR SLUTTY WHORE TO DEATH! FUCK ME WITH YOUR GLORIOUS COCK! FUCK YOUR DEATH-LOAD DEEP INSIDE ME!”
He rammed me hard until I started to scream. He kissed me hard, which helped muffle it a little. He was so horny that I think he started cumming right after my orgasm swept me over the edge.
We cried out into each other’s mouths. The whole time I found myself wondering if Nikki and Daniel would come in later and find me dead on their bed with my cunt leaking my orgasm. The whole thing was so damned erotic that I went from one orgasm right into another one.
He fucked me hard until he filled that condom he was wearing. Afterwards we collapsed together upon their bed, panting like crazy. “Pull out!” I panted breathlessly. “I want to eat your spunk!”
He came out and pulled his condom off. By then it was pretty much apparent I had lucked out again as I was still alive and breathing. He unloaded it into my mouth and I swallowed every drop.
We climbed off the bed and tried to straighten ourselves up. There was a serious wet spot right in the middle. But I knew everyone was going to know just by looking at us that we’d just done the dirty inside Nikki’s house. Now I wanted to go home and fuck some more.
He started to take the condom to the bathroom when I grabbed him and stopped him. “No, I’ll take care of it, lover. Let me gather up my purse and I’ll meet you out by the pool to say our goodbyes. I want you so fucking bad.”
He smiled as he handed me the condom. Then he left the bedroom. I cruelly placed it right on top of the wet spot upon the bed. Then I grabbed my purse and left.
I found him out by the pool where we found Nikki. “We’ve had a great time tonight at your party,” I told her. “But I think it’s time to go.”
“So soon?”
“I’m hungry for a little man-meat.”
I deliberately reached down and grabbed my husband by the crotch. Then I turned and hollered, “We had a great time! See you later, everyone!” They all hollered their goodbyes as we headed out, me proudly talking the walk of shame with my husband hand in hand. But when I looked back I thought I saw Nikki giving me the eye of jealousy…
© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Aug 16 ’16 by riwa)