I jumped into the shower and let my mind wander to our past encounters at the movies, at home, and lots of other places, and started to feel slippery as the water cascaded over my body. I envisioned the people that I’d met and had wonderful sex with. Some I’d never seen again and others became regulars at our weekend parties. Standing there, I found my fingers squeezing my nipples as I remembered and then one hand between my legs on my clit as it grew with soft manipulation. Fantasy wasn’t something I needed. Hubby saw to that and I was so glad. I’d experienced things other women only thought about when they had sex with their husbands. Mine would kiss me as someone else tongued my clit, my nipples or both, and then would back up to watch as those same people took over and fucked me silly. He loved to watch me get so excited, arch my back, thrust my hips into the air and moan with delight as I was ravaged. In short order I found myself cumming with a picture in my mind of being done by a young stud, remembering how it felt as my orgasm coursed through my body.
It was then I heard hubby’s voice in the hall. He was home and wonderful times weren’t far away.
He stuck his head into the shower and told me we had just a few hours to be down town. When I asked for what he just smiled. "My secret, and your pleasure." He said.
I quickly dried off and started making myself as beautiful as I could for what was coming.
An hour later I walked into the living room where he was waiting, watching one of my vids on the big screen. My makeup was applied, my hair was perfect, and perfume was applied to special areas as well as lightly everywhere. I struck a pose and asked him what he thought, standing in front of him naked in heels. He took one look at me and told me I was the sexiest grandma he’d ever seen, with a twinkle in his eye. When I asked him how I should dress for what he had planned, he told me that I was fine like I was but that I’d probably draw a crowd on the street. He just said, "As little as possible because you won’t have it on long at all." I put on a skirt and blouse with nothing underneath and headed for the door as he fell in behind me grabbing my ass.
We left the house, and on the way he made a call from his cell phone and mumbled so that I couldn’t hear. He was setting something up with others. Now I was curious.
We pulled into the parking lot of the XXX rated movie house where I’d been done in my seat a few months earlier. I’d really enjoyed that and he knew it, so this would be a treat.
To my surprise, he pulled around on the side and we entered through a side door. There was noone around and we went up a flight of stairs over the movie and through a door.
This was a surprise! I looked around as we entered a dimly lit room and realized we were in a dungeon. I didn’t know this was here and instantly thoughts of what could be done here raced through my mind. I reminded him that I didn’t like any pain and he just looked at me and smiled. He would see to it that I had a wonderful time.
He looked at me and said; "Now honey, it’s my pleasure to turn you over to the experts to prepare you for tonight’s pleasure." From the other side of the room two young men appeared, with beautiful muscles, and military haircuts. They were dressed in tight leather pants and boots, bare chested except for black leather straps that crossed their chests and hooked to their pants. If they were part of tonight, I would have a great time.
I couldn’t help but look at their groins to see the bulges that were growing there.
They came up on either side of me and gently took my arms and led me to the center of the room. They said they would be "assisting" me through the night and that they would prepare me now. I stood there as one of them started unbuttoning my blouse and then undid my bra, while the other unzipped my skirt and let it fall to my ankles. They stepped back and looked at my naked body, smoothly shaved and ready and smiled. I could tell they were planning to have fun "assisting" me.
They led me to something I’d seen before on line and in pictures. It was an "X" cross used in B&D that was closed up into a straight line just wide enough to hold my body. It was standing straight up and was magnificent. It was covered in padded red leather. I turned around and stepped back into it as they released some catches and lowered me down into a horizontal position. They asked me if I was comfortable, and all I could think about was how polite they were to a naked lady they were preparing to be, I hoped, fucked silly.
I said I was and they went to work. The leather felt nice on my bare skin as I watched them making preparation. They unfolded the sides under my shoulders and placed my arms on them. There were two bars on the ends that I could hang onto and they told me that considering I was very willing, I wouldn’t be strapped onto the cross. I protested a little because I loved being helpless, but they insisted. They said I might want to use my hands for things later and smiled.
Next was my legs. They went to my ankles and opened the cross till my legs were spread as far apart as was comfortable. My pussy was pulled wide open and I sucked in my breath as I felt the cool air on my clit, which was rock hard already. My feet were in stirrups on the end of the cross and then they pulled the cross up, and then back down at the knees, locking me into a position where my pussy and ass were completely accessable to anyone. It reminded me of the stirrups in the doctor’s office, but much more comfortable.
Next they reached under me and retrieved patches like the ones they use with an EKG machine. They peeled the backs from them and pressed them onto each breast, one on each side of my nippes, which were rock hard in anticipation. Then they went down between my legs and applied one to each side of my pussy next to my clit. I was curious how it would feel as they attached wires to them and to a console beside the cross. I asked them to turn it on so I could feel it. They assured me it was wonderful and went on about their work.
As I watched them I notice the height of the cross I was on. It was perfect "cock height." Anyone would have access to me anywhere, because the cross was narrow enough so that it looked as if I was floating in air at perfect height to be fucked.
I was already imagining what all this would feel like when one of the young gentlemen asked me to raise my head. They had a beautiful mask for me. It looked like the ones ladies wear at lavish masquerade parties with feathers and jewels on it. They slipped it over my head, being careful not to muss my hair and slid the elastic up the back of my neck. Next they positioned it on my face, just covering my eyes and forehead, making sure I could see. Now I was getting curious.
Next they walked down between my legs and rubbed warm lube on my pussy lips and clit, then around my ass. He lingered on my clit, smiling at me, enjoying how rock hard it was, standing up. He started massaging it between two of his fingers till my breathing was very heavy. Then he generously squirted the remaining lube into my pussy and up my ass.
They walked over to my husband and announced that I was ready.
He gave the command to energize my clit and nipples and one of them walked to the console. I saw him adjust it when I started feeling the most wonderful feeling in my breasts and pussy. It felt like a thousand tiny ants crawling over my clit and nipples. I just closed my eyes and let it take me away. They adjusted it a little stronger after a minute and it felt like many many tongues swirling over my clit. My chest was rising quickly as I sucked in my breath and my hips had started to involuntary move with ever increasing thrusts as I felt this wonderful thing happening to me.
Next, one of them told my husband that my guests had all arrived. By this time it could have been the entire football team, as I wanted to feel everything they could do to me. God I was so turned on. The lube they put into me was dripping on the floor as my own slick fluid replaced it. My hips were humping uncontrollably now and my nipples were twitching as the electricity flowed across them in waves of pleasure.
A line of people came in the door and was smiling at the sight of me writhing in extacy in the middle of the room, naked except for my black heels, panting uncontrollably with pleasure. They had an unobstructed view of my entire body, as the electricity did its job. I looked like a crazy woman floating in the center of the room panting and thrusting my hips in the air, digging my heels into the stirrups, raising my ass off the table looking for an imaginary cock.
My next surprise through the pleasure haze is who was there. Off to my right as I turned my head was a line I hadn’t expected; though I didn’t really care by this time. They stood off to the side out of the light that softly bathed me in the center of the room.
At the head of the line I saw my UPS man, who made deliveries weekly because of my home shopping fetish, next were my two son in laws, who I had fucked before, and then, Oh my God, my grown grandson. He had a huge smile on his face. Next were my young nephew, who had just returned from Afghanistan with the Special Forces, and 4 very close neighbors who I’d often wondered about.
Hubby had been listening and had arranged for every male I’d ever commented on to be there. They all stood there, watching me come ever closer to orgasm, when my new assistants again approached my hubby.
"The machine is ready." He said, and as they all watched, the two of them positioned a fuck machine between my twitching legs. They adjusted the height and then pushed it forward into my pussy until it was buried deep inside me. They then locked it in place and turned it on. It went slowly at first and then faster and faster until the huge cock on the end of it made squishing sounds as it ravaged my pussy.
They all intended to be entertained watching me go absolutely out of my mind and then orgasm. I heard one of them ask another if I would squirt when I came. Then they were silent. While I climbed to the heights of pleasure.
