This story takes place in a house where an elderly couple lives, they are about 75 years old or something like that. Now as this is a saucy story full of sex and powerplay, you kids have to stop reading.
No I mean it, stop reading, really.
OK for those one still here, lets go back to the house and the couple.
The woman by the name of Agda, one morning sat at the breakfast table looking at her husband Jurgen, as he was finishing his breakfast.
“Husband,” she suddenly said.
He looked up at her with that warm smile a couple have after living together all their lives, well if they manage to get through those times when they wanted to kill each other, that is.
“Yes my little sugarplum,” he asked.
“I think our sex life is going a bit on routine, and I just finished reading 50 shades of gray,” she said to him with a sassy look.
He was not much of a reader, and usually found her books on the boring side, but he always listened as that made her happy, and he wanted to make her happy.
“It is a book about BDSM and I want us to try that.”
“Ohh what is BDSM,” he asked, as he was rather innocent in the sex area.
“As I understand it from the book you should spank me and tell me what to do.”
He looked a bit confused, “You want me to spank you like you have been naughty?”
“Yes just like that,” she said.
He thought for a bit, not really sure how that would work. He had been spanked as a child but he had never found that exciting, more painful, but he finally agreed with a big smile at his wonderful wife.
They walked to their bedrooms, both had to use canes to walk, so it took some time to walk to their ground floor bedroom.
Now, you might think they did not have an active love life, but this couple were a couple of minxes in the bedroom, you trust me they had their things going on.
After 10 minutes they managed to reach the bedroom and being tired they had a bit of a sit down, to catch their breath and get ready for some hanky panky.
Agda got up first, waving her bum in Jurgens direction, “If you want it, come and get it,” she said in her seductive way.
“Haba haba haba,” Jurgen replied.
Agda, with a nice shake dropped her nightgown and bent over against the bed, wiggling her bum in his direction, saying “I have been a bad, bad girl.”
Sleep is important, but not always
She had to stand in that rather awkward position for quite some time without anything happening. She turned around and saw that Jurgen had fallen asleep in the chair, snoring his head off. His snoring she had mistaken for his cave man routine, an easy mistake to make.
“She walked over to him, “Come one Jurgen, wake up, we are having tabu sex here.”
“Sorry dear, seems I dozed of a bit, now where were we?” he said.
“You should spank me, but first we have to have a safeword.”
Jurgen stood up and walk towards her, but at the safeword he stopped.
“What is a safeword?”
Agda looked at him with a smile, “oh you don’t know anything do you? A safeword is something I say in case you get too rough with me.”
“Don’t you just say no, is no a safeword?”
“No I can’t say no, because I could say no and mean yes, that is why we use a safeword, so you know when I really want you to stop,” Agda replied.
“But if you want me to stop is it not better not to start doing it, you know I would never hurt you honey.”
Agda now getting a bit cold, reached down and put on her nightgown again, and that took some time.
“Jurgen, dear husband, lets go and finish our breakfast. I think I better explain this a bit more before we start”
She did explain how this BDSM would work, it took some time, many days in fact but finally she managed to get him to understand.
After that, well you can imagine, it got hot and sexy.
I will not tell you here what happened in their bedroom, but 50 shades of gray would be nothing, I can tell you that much.
PS as I assume most have given up reading at this point, here is a bonus story.
She was holding her phone in her hand, shaking as it kept ringing, his name turning up in the display. Last night she had been in a bar and meet a guy, they hit it off big time, so when he told her he wanted to dominate her, she had not just left like should normally would have, she just gave a nervous laugh, treating it like a joke, even though she knew it was not.
“Hello,” she answered the phone, unable not to.
“Come to my apartment, it is open, let yourself in and go to the living room.”
The call ended leaving her standing there, phone in her hand, not knowing what to do.
She was tempted to go, she did not know why, just tempted. The thought scared the life out of her, but at the same time it intrigued her.
Finally she put the phone down, decided not to go. Strangely enough she had decided to walk home, and still she found herself standing outside his apartment block.
Hesitating even more she still went in, opened the door and went into the living room as instructed.
On the table were a note and a blindfold, the note stated her safeword and directed her to take off her cloths and put on the blindfold.
“Hello,” she said but got no reply.
For some reason, she did not understand herself, she got undressed and put the blindfold on, feeling vulnerable and yet excited.
After what seemed an eternity she heard the door open and close, someone entered the room.
…and now I got bored writing this, bet you thought you would find some really naught stuff eyyh, instead a quick end….
After she had felt the shiver of pleasure and pain, she felt a kiss, heard him writing something and then the door again opened and closed, she was again alone.
Taking of the blindfold she found a note, “Until next time” and on it a red rose.
-hmm can’t figure out what that 50 shades of gray is all about, never read it but can’t have been that hard to write….i say with nothing but modesty..if you remove the modesty that is