065

Tanner came home ready to play.

"I've been thinking of you modeling nude all afternoon. Made it almost impossible to get any work done. I'm thinking I should check out a few poses right now."

I felt guilty my blackmailer fucked me earlier and made me cum, so I figured I owed sex to Tanner as a result, but I wanted him to slow down a little. I hadn't felt up to eating at lunch, I was in so much turmoil from my fucking. I would like to have some food first.

"I need some food. Don't you want to eat?"

"You're the only thing I want to eat right now." He started nuzzling my neck.

"Stop a minute. I'm willing to play, but I didn't eat lunch and I'm starving."

"Why didn't you eat lunch?"

A good question, but one I couldn't answer truthfully. I got fucked this morning, then a private eye came over and collected evidence from my cunt and ass and I cried on her shoulder because I felt like a whore and couldn't eat because I was sick to my stomach.

"I was talking to my friends, making arrangements to see them. I haven't seen them for three weeks. We got all busy catching up. It's why I was talking to Suki and she suggested the modeling. I really need to eat."

"Can't we eat in bed? Make a picnic of it?"

"I suppose. Let me start making something. Why don't you take a shower and make yourself a drink?"

"How about I make the drink and take the shower after we have some sweaty sex?"

I laughed. "You're incorrigible, Tanner. Okay. Make me one, too. Gin and tonic."

"Yes!" Tanner exclaimed. "Gin and tonic coming up."

I started working on some finger foods which we could eat in bed, sliced carrots, sliced cucumbers, celery. We had some leftover steak I started cutting into bite sized pieces, some chips. While I was working on the cutting board, Tanner handed me my finished drink and I took a sip. He kissed my neck while his hands fondled my breasts.

"Careful, cowboy. You'll make me cut my finger off."

"Do you really need to be dressed while you're working in the kitchen? I'm thinking you should work naked in the kitchen unless you're cooking something hot, then maybe just an apron. Make coming home to the little woman a whole lot more interesting." He started unbuttoning my blouse.

"I'm not going to get this done if you keep kissing my neck like that. I told you I'm hungry and need to eat."

He slid the blouse off my shoulders and started unhooking my bra, cupping my breasts when it was loose. I sighed contentedly and turned to him, kissing him passionately before whispering, "Please let me get the food done."

"Do it while you're naked."

"Only if you take my clothes off."

"No problem," Tanner said.

I lowered my arms and let him remove the blouse and bra. He tossed them onto the end of the counter, a few feet from where I was working. He undid the button on my shorts and pulled the zipper down. As he lowered the shorts and my panties to the floor, he knelt down and kissed my sex. I started tingling. I stepped out of them and they joined the rest of my clothes on the end of the counter.

He looked me over, his look a physical presence, hot and light like a desert wind. I shivered.

"May I finish now," I said. "I'm naked and still hungry."

"Finish but don't take too long," Tanner said, taking off his own clothes. I noticed he was half hard when his underwear came off.

He stood behind me, not touching me except for his cock which I could feel touching my buttocks, light but a persistent reminder of what he wanted. I felt myself getting wetter.

I decided to ask him a question. "Do you enjoy our sex life, Tanner?"

"It's been wonderful so far, Mrs. Mason. It's still early in our married life. I'd eventually like to do some other things with you, but I'm willing to wait until you're ready."

"Like what?"

"Anal sex." Yeah, you and my blackmailer. "Maybe some bondage. I would love it if I could convince you to have a threesome with me and another woman."

"What if I don't want to be with another woman. What if I wanted it to be you and another man?"

"You already know how I feel about you and another man. Being there with you wouldn't make it any better. Probably make it worse."

"What makes you think I would want to be with another woman?"

"You didn't seem to mind kissing Kathy during the poker game. Was I wrong?"

"Kissing her wasn't too bad. I was mostly doing it so you wouldn't be kissing her as much. I had to kiss Stan every time I lost to him and every time you did. It seemed to make you jealous. If you ended up kissing the naked Mrs. Wright as often as I did Stan, I think it would have bothered me more. I mean, our last kisses were pretty passionate affairs; lots of body contact and tongue. Given you don't want me with another man, it was pretty permissive of you. If you'd have kissed him when you lost, it would have kept me from kissing him as much."

"I suppose, but I'm not ready to kiss men."

"Did it bother you when I kissed him? It seemed to. I got the idea it was part of the reason you fucked me in front of him. Reestablishing your ownership in front of him."

"It might have been part of the reason, but you had to admit it was a seriously erotic atmosphere. I was ready to fuck anything just for a little relief."

"So you would have fucked Kathy if I'd pushed you away? I felt you might."

"No, but I would have had to get rid of them fast. I might have had to put them out of the bungalow naked, I was so hot to have you."

"Have you ever had a threesome before?" I asked.

"Yes." I shouldn't be surprised. He'd been wild before I came along, only taming himself so I'd agree to date him.

"Did you like it?"

"What's not to like. Sex with a woman but doubled. Two mouths, two pussies, two asses, four breasts. Twice the choices, twice the fun."

I nodded. I could see the appeal from a mans point of view. Not my cup of tea, but as much as I'd hated being forced into it, the sex with Guy 1 and 2 had been mind bending.

"I haven't shown you everything my girlfriends gave me during the bachelorette party."

"What else did they give you?"

"Grab the tray of food and I'll show you. I'll get our drinks."

Tanner practically ran to the bedroom he was so eager to find out, his cock waving like a flag in front of him. I had to laugh again. Men were little boys when it came to sex.

I set the food on the nightstand and went into the closet. I found one of the boxes which came from my apartment when we moved. I pulled it out and set it on the bed and opened it. I pulled out the corset.

"I would need your help getting this on. It laces in the back." Tanner's cock twitched. A winner for sure.

I pulled out the bondage kit, showing Tanner the fur lined cuffs, rope, mask, nipple clamps and whip. His prick became a steel rod and a drop of pre-cum formed at the tip. Well, he had mentioned he'd like to try bondage with me sometime. I suppose it meant he'd either done it himself before or enjoyed porn featuring bondage.

"Who gave this to you?" Tanner asked.

"Suki."

"The one who wants to paint you? That Suki?"

"Yes. Apparently she and her girlfriend like a bit of bondage. I get the impression she's a bit of a submissive."

"I like your girlfriends more and more. I really do have to throw them a party. Is it okay if we use some of this tonight? Whatever you feel comfortable with?"

"After we eat."

"Why not now?"

"Still hungry. How would I eat?"

"I'd feed you." He got a look of pleading in his eyes. "Please, I've got a wonderful idea of how to do this."

If I didn't feel so guilty about this morning, I'd probably said no, but I did, horrendously guilty, so I agreed.

"Hot damn. You won't regret it, Brooke."

"I'm regretting it already. How do you want to do this?"

"Corset first."

So, I ended up stepping into the corset and having Tanner tie up the laces. He whistled when he was done. I had to admit I felt incredibly sexy, the way he couldn't take his eyes off me.

"Which of these can I use?" He asked.

I looked down at the bondage items. "I'm not ready for the whip or nipple clamps. I suppose you can use the rest of it."