by Carl Hamlin
The drive out to the hotel took less than thirty minutes, and upon checking in, they ordered some food to be delivered to the room. Once in the spacious room, Roger opened his suitcase and pulled out a leather travel pouch that held a bottle of wine and two glasses.
They sat at a small table and sipped the wine until the food arrived. It was when the room service was delivered and the door was locked to keep the rest of the world away, Kara was truly relaxed and ready to play. She was also feeling a building anticipation, as Roger had a tendency to use their hotel nights as a chance to try new things.
Chapter 3
After eating, Kara grabbed the small bag and disappeared into the bathroom. In spite of her eagerness to be with Roger, she allowed herself a long shower. Roger was in a robe waiting for her as he sat on the edge of the whirlpool tub as it filled. He had already pulled back the bedcover and sheet.
Kara finally emerged into the darkened room, swaying seductively and wearing only a new Chicago Bears shirt. It was one meant to be worn by a woman, and was quite form fitting. She loved to tease her lover who was a die-hard Green Bay Packers fan. As Roger taunted her with insulting catcalls, she turned her back and slowly pulled the shirt over her head and tossed it aside.
Roger made a dramatic production of untying his robe and dropping it to the floor. As he stepped into the tub, he puffed out his chest and flexed his muscles while Kara laughed and squealed in delight.
He steadied her as she stepped in, then they sank down into the swirling, warm water. They were laughing and splashing each other, until they finally wrapped each other in their arms and began a series of lingering kisses with few words being spoken.
Roger began to kiss her throat, and then began kissing lower and lower until he was flicking his tongue across her nipples. The moans he elicited from Kara were satisfying in and of themselves, for he loved doing anything that brought her pleasure.
They continued the kissing and caressing until they finally became silent as their foreheads rested against each other’s. Roger laughed. “Gee…..I have no idea as to what we may want to do now.”
Kara shrugged. “I suppose we could watch some television…or play cards.”
Both broke into laughter as they stood up. Roger stepped out and steadied Kara as she exited the tub. He picked up a large white towel and wrapped it around her, then took another and began drying himself. Their lips cemented in a kiss, they walked slowly toward the bed dropping the towels as they approached the large mattress. Kara did not notice the small black bag resting on the pillow, but she did notice that he guided her to lie in the middle of the large bed.
Kara lay down and Roger rested next to her. She batted her eyes and displayed a mischievous smile. “Maybe I should just put that Bears shirt back on and go to sleep.”
Roger scowled at her and stuck out his tongue in disapproval. Kara kissed him and purred. “Mister, don’t you ever stick that tongue out at me unless you mean to use it.”
Roger had heard that line from her on other occasions, as Kara was always driven wild by the tongue flicks to her nipples and around the nape of her neck. He uttered a growl, and whispered, “Oh, I do indeed intend to use it.”
Roger reached above Kara’s head and retrieved the black bag that she had finally noticed. He slowly unzipped the top, and pulled out a set of pink fur-lined blinders. Kara began to laugh with delight as she took the blinders, placed the elastic strap around her head, and positioned the blinders over her eyes. She began to giggle. “The room was already dark…..but I like this. Bring anything else to surprise me with?”
Her answer came when she felt Roger gently take hold of her right wrist, and then fastened a soft and wide strap around it with Velcro. Beneath the blinders, Kara displayed a wide smile, and Roger heard her purr approvingly as her arm was gently guided to reach back, as he secured the other end of the strap to a fluted post on the headboard.
Kara next felt her left wrist being given the same treatment, and once it was secured, her left arm was similarly extended backward and the end wrapped to another post.
Kara was feeling flutters of arousal and anticipation. She always welcomed Roger’s antics to introduce her to new sensations and manners of stimulating her. Most of all, she loved that he was so unselfish in bed, always putting her total satisfaction ahead of his own. He always told her that he knew where he was going to be before the night was over, but seeing her in the throes of a climax was his own greatest form of arousal. Knowing that about him make Kara’s own anticipation and desire peak at just the curiosity of what he would do to bring pleasure to her.
From their first time in bed, Kara had come to realize that she could trust Roger completely, and that made for some delightful encounters. This time, not being able to see what he was doing, and restrained in movement to accept his attentions, was like no emotion she had felt before.
Roger began his treatment of her neck and shoulders she so loved, and then heard her moan in anticipation as he slid on top of her, and began lowering his lips to her breasts. He settled in and gave her nipples a luxurious and lengthy onslaught of stimulation as she writhed in pleasure beneath him.
Kara’s arousal was also expressed by her purrs and moans. Then, as she began to wrap her legs around Roger, she felt his lips kissing and flicking beneath her breasts, and when she felt him begin to lower himself to kiss her abdomen, she found herself experiencing a new rush of desire. His tongue circled her navel, and then his descent resumed. Kara was coming to realize that she was going to be treated to something new, in spite of her mature age. She began to feel an intensified fluttering like butterflies throughout her entire midsection.
As Roger’s tongue moved lower, he dispelled any remaining doubts regarding his intentions. Kara began to feel giddy in anticipation of the sensations that were just seconds away. She spoke, but her words were unintelligible, urgent sounds.
Finally, she no longer had to simply wonder in quiet moments alone in bed what havoc a skilled tongue could bring to her. As her curiosity was being resolved, she writhed and cried out until Roger was certain she had been fully satisfied.
When she sank to the mattress in happy satisfaction, Roger scooted up and nuzzled her neck. “Kara….doing this with you just……wow.”
She sighed and giggled.“I’m the one that should be saying ‘wow’……I guess you meant it….about using your tongue.”
Roger kissed her neck. “I thought it might relieve some of the stress you’ve been feeling.”
Kara giggled. “That….well….it relieved….. everything. My……gosh. I’m forty nine……the first time I’ve…..”.
Roger nuzzled her throat. “It just seemed like the logical thing to do tonight.”
Kara smiled and shook her head. “Sorry I can’t get myself to…reciprocate.”
Roger laughed. “My sweet Kara……you lack nothing in the art of making love.”
Roger laughed. “Guess I should untie you and take those blinders off.”
Kara shook her head. “Please, Lover…..let me stay like this for a while. Because now…..you’ve got me in a really kinky mood.”
Kara sighed. “All the years that passed by……not as much as a kiss. I guess that punk boyfriend that got me pregnant…..it was just a bad memory.”
Roger nodded. “It’s also taken you a long time to start to open up about the past. Not that it’s any of my business….but you need to know you can talk to me about anything. Maybe you’re more candid when you have blinders on.”
“Silly man……on a night like this…..with a man like you…..it makes me wonder how I allowed myself to run away from men for so long. But that boy….he was clumsy, and he was just out for his own desires…. just wanted a moment of pleasure.”
Roger shook his head. “I do want to ask you one thing…….you never refer to him as Susan’s father. Why?”
Kara seemed to suddenly grow hesitant. “Because….he has simply never been a father to her. He left. His family moved
away, and my father told me we would all be better off without him around us. He was right. I heard that he went to California and works on boats. But..…I have Susan…...and now I’m Grandma to little Michael.”
Kara could feel that Roger was laughing. “Okay…..what’s so funny. This is sort of weird, all tied up and not being able to see you.”
“I was just thinking about our times together…..you are one hot granny. Susan must be proud of her mother.”
Kara giggled. “I think Susan understands our status. She knows I feel very comfortable with you.”
Roger placed his head on the pillow next to her. “It’s quite a rush for me…..this dark room……seeing you in those blinders with your wrists fastened to the bedposts.”
Kara laughed. “This is quite……quite a rush for me, too. I can’t believe I like this so much.”
Roger laughed. “Is it a turn-on?”
Kara giggled again. “Yeah….. and already…...I could use some more.”
Her excitement heightened as she could hear Roger’s hand rustling around in the black bag, and then he was once again kissing her throat and the nape of her neck. He lay next to her, then crawled partway onto her and began flicking and suckling at her nipples.
Just as Kara was once again moaning in arousal, she was stunned to hear a humming sound, and suddenly a vibrator was tickling and circling her navel. She gasped as the buzzing toy continued on its teasing path lower and lower, and she murmured in a low whisper, “Oh…….Roger…….you…..are……wonderful.”
She had never experienced having one of those buzzing delights applied to her by another person. Unable to see and still restrained, she was being driven mad by the thrill of the unknown. She did not know where the little tool would drift next, and how long it would be before it reached its inevitable destination. All that she knew for certain was that a man who would insure that she was rendered deliciously fulfilled by its effects was guiding it.
Those gentle lips and firm tongue continued their attention to her nipples as the vibrator-journeyed close…..so close, and then veered off to stimulate her inner thighs.
She thought that she may climax from the preparation for the grand finale, but the buzzing instrument finally arrived. She cried out in pleasure as the sensations were suddenly being felt inside her, the device being moved gently around and back and forth. To her surprise and delight, the climax did not happen immediately. Rather, she was able to enjoy the incredible stimulation before she finally felt an amazing wave of spasms and contractions pulse through the entire mid-section of her body. Roger did not immediately withdraw the toy, and Kara’s pleasure was complete.
The vibrator was set aside, and Roger was once again nibbling on Kara’s neck and earlobes. He growled with a dramatic flair, and sighed. “I can’t wait for this……”.
He slid on top of her, and then began to release the strap from her left wrist, but Kara’s voice was urgent. “No…..leave me this way.” He could see the smile, even in the dark room. “Lover…..please…..just go ahead.”
After their lovemaking was finished, the straps and blinders had finally been removed. As they drifted off to sleep, they were still amused and pleased by the erotic effects felt by both.
Roger woke at seven the next morning, and found that Kara was in the shower. He called for room service to bring breakfast, then walked in and joined her, and they were soon locked in an embrace.
The breakfast arrived just as they emerged in their thick robes. Kara took the food to the small table as Roger went to the tub and began to fill it again.
They ate leisurely and made teasing comments about the previous evening’s antics. They still had nearly four hours before they had to check out of the hotel, and they joked that since they were having such a good time in their room, they may forego any other activities before driving back.
They grew suddenly silent, then rose in unison and walked toward the swirling tub. Each dropped their robe to the floor on the way, and then stepped into the warm, soothing water.
They embraced in the bubbling, spiraling bath and began another round of long, deep kisses. Roger held Kara close and she wrapped her legs around him as they kissed.
Roger began to kiss down her chest, and Kara leaned back to give him access to the sensitive nipples. He leaned back against the corner of the tub, Kara resting on top of him as he began to run his hands over her bottom. She kissed him again and began to giggle. “That was so much fun last night……all of it. Was I introduced to everything in that black bag?”
Roger chuckled. “No…..I guess I was busy on that web site. I just have one more thing.”
Kara laughed. “Does this mystery item go with the blinders and restraints……because, I really liked that. The suspense was……oh, gosh that was good.”
Roger laughed. “Well…..it can be used with those things…..if you want to use it all, of course.”
Kara’s eyes grew large. “Wow…..now you have to tell me…..what else did you send for? Just what is in that naughty….. little...... black bag?”
Even in the still-darkened room, Kara could see that Roger’s grin was tinged with a flush. “Well…..it may sound a little out there.”
Kara laughed and kissed his neck. “Lover…..last night I was blinded and tied up, then I experienced your ornery tongue and a wonderful session with a surprise vibrator. So, what is it that’s making you blush?”
Roger cleared his throat. “It’s …..a…..small plastic……uh, paddle.”
Kara’s eyes were as big as saucers, and she started giggling as she felt fluttering and little spasms throughout her mid-section. “My, my…..that is really getting kinky.”
Roger sighed dramatically. “Just an idea…..”.
Kara moved her face closer. “Wow……sounds…intriguing…..especially with the blinders and straps, doesn’t it?”
Roger smiled. “It does give a guy ideas.”
Kara purred. “Gives me ideas, too. Maybe being bent over a stack of pillows while you spank me……my poor, bare body all tied up and helpless and at the mercy of that wicked imagination of yours. But when you’re spanking me with that paddle, just don’t hallucinate that it’s your ex-wife in front of you.”
Roger nodded. “I promise…..and it sounds like you’re game to try this.”
Kara displayed a mischievous pout. “Just….try not to get me all turned on.”
Roger began to laugh. “So what should I not do, so that won’t happen?”
Kara again displayed the pout. “Well, don’t make my bottom stick way up in the air so that you can…..you know…..do pleasant stuff to me.”
“Okay…..what else.”
“Well, when you’re spanking me……whatever you do, don’t stop and massage, you know…..inappropriate places. That could be too……you know…….stimulating.”
Roger could not stop laughing. “Anything else?”
Kara leaned forward and kissed him again. “Most of all, Lover……whatever you do……don’t get us both all hot and bothered and then conclude my ordeal by taking me from behind.”
Roger forced a mock, serious expression. “Kara, dear….I will remember all those things, and refrain from them.”
Kara kissed him again. “Prove it.”
Roger stood, and then reached to take Kara’s hand. He helped her step out of the tub, and they began to dry off with the oversized towels. Kara finished first, and then began walking toward the bed, treating Roger to some exaggerated swaying of her bottom. She knelt on the middle of the bed, then began gather up the pillows as Roger watched in amusement and desire. She stacked several, and then bent far over them so that her face was nearly touching the mattress. Next, she began wiggling her bottom to entice Roger.
He knelt on the bed next to her, then leaned down and kissed her on each bottom cheek, resulting in an appreciative giggle and more wiggling. Next, he reached for the black bag and pulled out the blinder. He set them next to Kara’s face, and she eagerly put th
em on.
He once again reached into the bag and pulled out the restraint straps, then attached them one at a time, first to Kara’s wrists, then to the bedpost rungs.
He placed one hand one her upper back, and the other on her bottom. “Kara…..I’m so sorry, but I can tell I can’t keep those promises I just made.”
Kara laughed and moaned. “Ohhhhh, noooo.” She squirmed in pleasure as his left hand reached beneath her and began to massage her breasts, while his right hand began caressing her bottom, and then expanded the area of massage to more intimate places.
Kara felt his left hand move away, and as she could hear his rummaging in the black bag, his right hand continued its teasing and arousing movements. Finally, the right hand went away, and a few seconds later, she felt a cool, flat surface caressing her bottom in its place.
She could not see the red plastic paddle that was being gently moved around her bottom, over the cheeks and in the separation between them. She could tell that it was not very large, the four by seven inch surface being guided by the short handle in Roger’s hand.
The butterflies in her body were flipping and fluttering as the cool surface stopped its circling pattern, and was instead moving back and forth in the center of her bottom.
Roger raised the light paddle up and brought it down in the center of her bottom, generating a SMACK, and “Ohhoo.” That was followed by more giggles and pronounced wiggling, inviting the next swat.
Kara felt the surface moving back and forth again, this time over the area where she was still feeling a mild sting, and a warmth that she found surprisingly welcome and pleasurable. The paddle withdrew again, and then returned in the exact same spot, causing Kara to let out a soft yelp.
Without much hesitation, another landed, and Kara found herself sighing as it was now Roger’s hand circling the warming bottom, and providing her again with more sensuous touches and caresses.
