Discovery of the hidden box of delights… Lol

I had enjoyed a long lie-in. I never slept well when my late husband was away on business and after a restless night, I had decided to stay in bed late in the morning. Then, naked, I got up, slipped on my dressing gown, and popped downstairs to eat a piece of toast and to make a cup of coffee before returning to the bedroom to decide upon what I was going to wear.

Opening the double doors on my clothes closet, it revealed hangers and shelves crammed with handbags, all of my clothes and on the floor, boxes, and boxes full of shoes.

It was no good. I decided, It was time to have a good clear out!

Finishing my coffee, I went into the bathroom to wash and shower before returning naked into the bedroom to find some old clothes to wear while I did the clearing out. I caught sight of myself in the longwall mirror and took a few moments to follow the lines of my legs, to turn and study my firm round buttocks. Six years of marriage, and I still looked good.

For the first few years, We had struggled for money, and so I and late husband had quite sensibly decided that we would not have children until we felt that we could afford it. Now we were not too badly off, but the subject of having a baby had not occurred as husband was so often away from home, traveling around the country to try and drum up business for his packaging firm.

Facing the mirror again, I enjoyed the beauty of my shaved pubic mound, which lay at the base of my flat tummy whilst my firm breasts hung proudly on my chest.

Deciding that clearing out the closet was going to be warm work, I slipped on just a pair of panties and a t-shirt before going downstairs to the kitchen for a roll of black plastic sacks to put in any unwanted items ready to be taken to the local charity shop. First of all, to give myself some room, I cleared all the boxes on the floor of the closet. Then I started on the shelves, taking down and looking at each bag, T-shirt, jumper, or piece of lingerie to see if I still liked it, if it was still in fashion or if it could be disposed of.

Once the shelves had been sorted and tidied, I began to go through the multitude of blouses, skirts, jeans, trousers, and dresses that hung on their hangers on the hanger rail. With several of the black plastic bags full and the hanger rail tidied to my satisfaction, I decided to take the full sacks down for storage in the garage and to have a break for some late lunch before returning to go through the contents of the shoeboxes. It was, therefore, mid to late afternoon when I returned to begin the sorting out of my shoes. Soon boxes had been returned into the closet or had been placed with their contents into one of the plastic sacks.

Finally, just one box remained. This was much larger than the others, and I had presumed that it contained a pair of old knee-length boots. I was wrong! For when I pulled aside the covering tissue paper, it revealed the cardboard box had been divided into one large and two smaller sections. Picking up the box and taking it and placing it on the bed, I sat down and emptied the contents of one of the smaller sections.

Onto the bed cover, I emptied several small plastic bags that had been used to protect and to keep clean tubes of organic lubricants, plastic, and rubber cock rings, latex sleeves, and finally, a red male power thong. I ran my fingers over the items, remembering how, in the first year of our marriage, My late husband and I had enjoyed dressing up and experimenting with sex toys. However, as the years had gone by, sex had become more of a routine exercise, and lately, with my late husband regularly away on business, It had rarely taken place. I had rightly or wrongly presumed that he had thrown all these items away, but instead, here they all were in this box that he had discreetly stored amongst the other boxes on the floor of my closet.

Feeling a little excited, I removed the top layer of tissue paper in the largest section to reveal, still in their packaging, a red unwrap Me Teddy, a crotchless catsuit, a turquoise baby doll with G string, a black peephole bra, a black lace crotchless V thong, a number of different colored G strings, and finally a carefully folded black open bust corset. Having looked at the sexy clothes I had taken out, I began to slowly and carefully repack them into their section of the box. All that is except the corset!

Feeling the urge to see what I would look like in it, I stood up and removed my T-shirt. Unhooking the front buckle and the metal eye and hooks at the front and loosening the back ties of the corset, I then fitted it around my body. Carefully doing up the front and tightening the rear ties, I looked into the mirror and saw that I created a dramatic figure with my womanly curves and firm breasts exposed over the cupless corset edge. Slipping off the panties I had been working in, I was about to look in the box for the matching G-string that I knew went with the corset when in the third section, I spotted in their individual bags several dildos that had once given me so much pleasure.

Selecting a vibrator, I went downstairs where I knew there was a pack of new batteries and once I had fetched them and put them into the dildo, I took great pleasure in turning it on and standing in front of the mirror, rubbing it all over and between my breasts watching my brown nipples become fully aroused. Feeling that my pussy was becoming quite wet, I went into the bathroom to fetch two large towels for me to protect the duvet cover on the bed. Sitting on the towels, I once again delved into the box and came out holding a bag containing a big boy butt plug.

Now feeling very excited, and with my pussy glistening with juices, this was a temptation too far! Unscrewing the top off the tube of lube, I covered the butt plug with a generous amount before easing it carefully into the tight hole of my bottom. The feel of my arse being filled caused me to gasp as three inches of butt plug pushed in against the high concentration of nerve endings between my cheeks. The gorgeous feeling in my arse forced me to push out my vagina, causing the lips to part and my clitoris to swell up. Now almost gasping for breath, I used the lube again on the large dildo, sat back, and played the tip of it over my swollen clit. The effect was too much, and from deep within me, there came a rush of hot steaming juices that, with a cry of ecstasy, I spurted all over my lower abdomen and thighs.

Now I only wanted to feel that choice dildo deep inside. Without turning on the motor, I gently eased the tip of it into my pussy and then worked it all the way into my vagina until my cunt was filled up. Thrilled at the feel of the two hard rods buried inside me, I then turned on the vibrator. The feel of the vibrations inside me was almost too much to bear, but feeling the need, I turned up the vibrators speed, just as the telephone beside the bed began to ring!

It was my husband to say that he had stopped for gas about 45 minutes away. He had not eaten all day and suggested that when he arrived home, we should go out to the local restaurant for a meal. I said that it was a great idea, and I promised that I would be dressed ready to go out the instant that he arrived. Then he asked me if I could hear a vibrator buzzing noise to which I told him that it must be a bad connection!

Struggling to replace the handset back on to its base, My head was spinning with the need to get ready to go out and also to spray my juices over that gorgeous vibrating dildo inside me. Suddenly the dam burst, and with a massive exhale of breath, accompanied by a loud shout, a great spurt of golden, steaming liquid shot out for the second time from my pussy and splashed down on to the towels that covered the bed. After the euphoria of my second cumming, I struggled to remove both the dildo and the butt plug. Gathering up the wet towels and the two sex toys I had used, I went into the bathroom to have a quick shower, to put the wet towels in the clothes bin, and to thoroughly wash and dry the toys.

Sitting naked back on the bed, I began to repack the box with his and my sex toys. I paused for a moment and wondered why my husband had kept them and stored the box, without telling me, in my closet. Then I realized that maybe he was hoping that I would discover the contents of the box and reawaken the exciting sex life that had vanished over the past few years. Well, I decided, he was about to have his wish come true!

Before putting back the black corset that I had been wearing, I searched carefully in the larger section and took out the black lace crotchless V thong and the matching peephole bra. Taking out one further item, I then replaced the lid and carefully put the box on the floor at the back of the closet. I then selected a white silk blouse and a very short red plaid mini skirt from their hangers in the closet and laid them alongside the bra and thong on the bed. In the bathroom, I laid out the item that I had taken out of the box, cleaned my teeth, and then brushed my hair. Spraying a delicate perfume behind my knees and around the more intimate parts of my body, I then took a brown blusher and applied it to the areolas and nipples of my breasts. After applying just a hint of brown lipstick to my lips, I returned to the bedroom to quickly dress, as time was getting short, and he would soon be arriving.

After delving back in the closet for a suitable pair of high heeled shoes to wear, I finally stood in front of the mirror to look at the vision that I had created. It was quite breathtaking! The short mini skirt barely covered the cheeks of my bottom, which only emphasized the beauty of my legs. I had only tied one middle button of the blouse so that when I moved, it revealed my flat stomach and deep cleavage. Beneath the silk blouse, the outline of my underwear could be seen, as could my engorged painted nipples pushing through the peepholes of the bra. When I lifted the hem of the skirt, I had a vision of bare cheeks, and a naked wet vagina glistened through the peephole of the thong. Just as I was placing the final bin bag of discarded shoes downstairs with the others in the garage, I heard his car pulled up outside.

Picking up a short coat that hung on a peg in the cloakroom, I went out and closed the front door behind me. Slowly I sashayed down the drive to his car, conscious all of the time that my husband, who was holding the passenger door open, was staring open-mouthed at me. Walking straight to him, I put my arm around his neck and gave him a long, deep kiss. Then holding the coat over my lower abdomen, I sat down on the seat and swung my legs round into the car. He still stood holding the door, looking at the vision of loveliness that was his wife.

Are you all right, dear? Do you want me to drive? I asked.

"No, I'm fine," he finally stammered out, carefully closing the door and hurrying around to the driver's side of the car.

Once he had eventually got the car started and we were on our way, he told me that he had booked a table at our favorite steak house only a mile or two from our home. Upon arrival at the restaurant, the waiter showed us to our table in a corner booth. Following her lead, I was oblivious to the reaction of the other diners to the state of my undress while My husband, following me to our table, could not take his eyes off my short pleated mini dress as it swished from side to side as I walked in front of him.

Conscious of the growing bulge in the front of his pants, he hurriedly removed his suit jacket and carried it over his arm to hide his impressive hard-on. Once our drinks and menu choices had been ordered, I asked him to tell me all that he had been doing on his business trip. Sitting close together, side by side, with me stroking his upper thigh and his eyes being drawn to the shortness of my skirt, my cleavage, and the hard brown nipples pushing against the silk of my blouse, He found it very difficult to concentrate his mind on what he had been doing the previous day never mind the week!

Finally, by the time our ordered meals were placed on the table before us, he had informed me that the trip had been a huge success, contracts had been signed, and his business now had a full order book. Both of us were hungry and were staring down at our empty plates when he turned and asked me what I had been doing whilst he had been away. Leaning closer to him, I offered my lips to be kissed before telling him that I had been clearing out my closet when I had found the box of delights that he had hidden.

Slightly embarrassed, he asked me if I had looked at all of the contents. Of course, I whispered in reply, steering his hand to the wet peephole in my thong, When you telephoned this afternoon, I had a big boy butt up against my arse, and the buzzing noise you heard was my blue Mambo vibrator deep in my cunt. With his fingers feeling the wetness of my vagina, He suddenly leaned forward over the table. "God!' he exclaimed, "My cock has just gone, ballistic!" Taking a few minutes for him to calm down, We attracted the attention of our waitress, and after informing her that we did not want any desserts or coffee, My husband settled the bill before both of us made very careful exits from the booth and out of the restaurant to the car.

Back home, after a very deep lingering kiss, I ordered him to have a shower and told him that he was to put on the garment that I had left for him in the bathroom. I then removed my bra and thong, and in just my blouse and mini skirt, I picked up and placed the bedroom chair in front of the mirror. Then opening my closet door, I took out the box of delights and placed it on the bed. Removing the lid, I looked in the section that contained my sex toys and took out the seven-inch glass dildo.

Leaving the box open, I just had time to sit on the chair when the bathroom door opened and into the bedroom walked a freshly showered him. When he was one step away from me, I told him to stop, and as he did so, I looked longingly all over his tall, lean muscular body. Finally, my eyes settled on his groin, where his long, thick cock was hidden away in the red power bong thong that I had taken out of the box and left in the bathroom. Leaning forward, I ran my hand over the front of the soft material feeling the growing stiffness of his penis beneath. He made to hold me, but I pushed him away and told him to stand there and watch.

Undoing the one-button, I slipped off my blouse, and then, after sitting down on the chair, I began to slowly massage my breasts. With one hand squeezing and rubbing my nipples, I lifted up the hem of my tiny mini skirt and holding the ball as a handle; I slowly inserted the smooth, slippery dildo into my wet pussy. Placing my feet on the chair and opening wide my legs, I gave him a perfect view as I slowly worked it and out of my moist cave.

The vision of me masturbating my pussy and the sight of the glass dildo becoming smeared with my glistening sweet juices, that were also beginning to run down the inside of my thighs, just blew away his mind. Unable to touch the beautiful body in front of him and with a cock desperate to be released from the confines of the red pouch, he suddenly took off his thong. His purple-headed cock sprang out, and as he continued to watch the actions of me manipulating the dildo in my pussy he began to slowly rub his hand up and down the shaft of his stiff cock.

I, seeing his reaction to me masturbating, looked him directly in the eyes as I slowly withdrew the dildo from my soaking wet cave and lifted it up to show him the glass shaft glistening with my love juices. Then I inserted it in my mouth, and as he watched and played with his cock, I slowly and skillfully licked the dildo dry. Standing up, I then stepped over to him and, looking deep into his eyes, pushed my tongue into his mouth and gave him a long kiss so that he too could enjoy the taste of my pussy.

Disengaging from his lips, I once again told him to remain quiet still and walked around him to the open box on the bed. From it, I took out a blue anal plug and, after liberally covering it with lube, stood behind him and told him to bend over. As he did as he was told, I put a hand on one of the cheeks on his bottom and slowly inserted the butt into his arse. The result, when he stood up, was quite spectacular! With the butt hard against his scrotum, his cock had thickened and now stood upright like a rigid pole. Taking his magnificent manhood in one hand, I kissed him again and then took my tongue and breasts on a journey down his body.

Down over his upper chest, there were his pink nipples to suck. My tongue then followed the path of my breasts as they brushed down over his skin and into his navel. Then they made the delightful journey taking my wet tongue over his lower abdomen. Steering his stiff cock between my breasts, I rubbed my nipples over his shaven groin before taking my tongue to his full hanging balls. Squatting down but still holding the rigid cock in one hand, I licked around the sack of each ball before taking each one individually into my mouth to suck. Then slowly, I took my tongue up the thickly veined shaft before licking around the base of the bulging purple head. On then to the silky skin at the head of his cock, taking my tongue on a journey round and round the hole, thrilling to the taste of his leaking pre-cum. Removing my hand from the shaft, I began to squeeze his balls whilst, at the same time, pushing my tongue into the hole at the tip of his penis. Hearing my husband groaning, I glanced a look in the mirror to see that he had his eyes closed and was in a state of pure ecstasy.

Wanting to taste more of his cock I eased its purple head into my mouth, enjoying the feel of its soft silky skin on my lips and tongue. His hands were on my shoulders but quickly moved to the top of my head as I began to ease the thick, long staff into my mouth and down deep into my throat. Now I began to move my head up and down, and with my saliva running down the shaft of his cock I used my mouth, tongue, and throat muscles to bring him to a huge climax. With a loud cry, he spurted his cum hard, deep into my mouth and down my throat. The first amount I swallowed but the following spurts I kept in my mouth as I slid it off his cock.

Stepping back from my groaning sweat browed husband, I put my hands beneath my breasts and dribbled the mouthful of cum down my chest. Then with gentle fingers, I began to rub my cream into my skin so that soon both breasts were soaking wet. Some of his cream had run down and hung on the tip of my breasts, and he looked on in total surprise as I lifted each one to my mouth and hungrily sucked the cum from my areolas and nipples. my actions produced the reward that I was after!

Stating that it was now his turn, he went over to the box and retrieved the tube of lube and the big boy butt plug. He knew that I loved the feeling of this toy, so he smothered it with lube and guided my arse hole on to it as he sat me back down on the chair. Kneeling before me, he removed my tiny mini skirt, lifted both of my legs over his shoulders, and leaned over to give me a deep kiss on my lips.

Then, to my joy, he began licking his way down my chest to each breast, where he spent some time licking and enjoying the smell and vague taste of his own cum. Then I watched as he trailed his tongue down my steep cleavage and to my belly button where he found and lapped up a small pool of cum that I had missed. Both of us could now smell the honey juices that were seeping out of my pussy, and as he leaned back to admire my pushed out vagina, I teased him even more by playing with and then sucking my tits.

His head went back to my love mound, and I could feel him slowly trail his tongue up and down each side of my swollen clit. Then, with his fingers, he gently parted and peeled back the entrance to my cave before taking his hungry tongue and mouth down to lick and suck on my swollen pink clit. This was almost too much for me to bear as groaning with delight, I removed my hands from massaging my breasts to pulling his head into my wet crotch.

He then inserted two and then three fingers into my aching pussy and begin to move them in and then out of my slopping wet cave whilst his mouth and teeth were teasing my clit. Suddenly I shuddered, and with a shout and a thrust of my hips, I let go, spurting my honey-colored love juices into his mouth and splashing it down over his chest and legs. Looking into the mirror, I could see his face covered in my golden, steaming honey flow with his mouth still licking and eating my gushing pussy.

Finally, after licking up the last drops, he leaned over and helped me to lower my legs from over his shoulders. Then, bending over, he kissed each of my breasts before deep kissing me on the lips so that we could both taste and smell the sweet honey juice that he had sucked and teased out of my pussy. After a brief hug, I ordered him to the bathroom to shower again while I did some clearing up. When he was finished, I took my turn in the bathroom, and after putting my discarded clothes into the wash bin, I had my shower.

Wrapping a towel around my middle, I walked back into the bedroom to see him sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing just a towel around his waist, replacing the lid on the box. Taking the box from him, I put it away on a shelf in my closet before sitting down beside him on the bed. Putting his arm around me, he apologized for being away so often in recent months, but with the new orders, things would change. Perhaps tomorrow, he suggested, we could go on the web and order some new items for the box?

I said that I had a much better idea and stood up off the bed and sat down on his lap. I think it is time that we made a baby, I said. We have a beautiful home; you told me that the business has a full order book, and I know that we will make great parents. "Wow!" he exclaimed, smiling. "I cannot believe the day I have had! I drove home ecstatic about the business to have my mind blown away by the vision of my beautiful wife dressed as a gorgeous sex kitten. She then created a huge stir in the restaurant and in my pants before coming home to suck my cock dry and surprise me by sucking her own nipples. She then sprays her honey, tasting love juices all over my face, and finally, while sitting half-naked on my lap, she wants my cock to make a baby! Could my day get any better?"

With that, he put his arms around me and kissed away the worried look on my face. "I heartily agree," he said. "But what happens if and when you became pregnant, our lovemaking will have to stop!" That is not so! I answered, I have read that, as long as we are careful, we can enjoy each other's bodies right up to the birth of the baby." I then went on to tell him that we should regard the baby within the womb as if it was a fruit pie that needed a regular spray of cream to keep it fresh and good enough for serving. But then, of course, we have to make the pie first! I added, looking up at him and smiling. "Oh, that's ok then!" he said, with a broad smile, "When do you suggest we start?"

I kissed him deeply, and both of us felt his cock begin to stir between us beneath his towel. Getting up from his lap, I removed my towel, pulled him to his feet, and undid the towel around his waist. Now we could both see and feel his rampant cock between us. "It looks and feels ready for action to me, I said, putting both my arms around him so as to feel his stiff shaft against her tummy. Releasing my arms, I bent down and kissed the tip of his cock, then, reaching around, I took one of the pillows from off the top of the bed and placed it on the edge of the mattress where we were standing. Then I sat down on the pillow, and then, with my legs widely spread, I lay back on the bed in a position of complete surrender.

I had never put my body in such a vulnerable position before, but I had this great internal ache that wanted him to take me there and then. I watched as he stared longingly at my body before carefully and slowly kneeling between my legs. I felt his tongue as he gently circled the petal lips of my pussy and then licked up and down my clit, awakening the juices in my cave. Then standing up, he leaned forward, and I watched as he positioned his cock so that its purple head was just touching the mouth of my slit. Placing his stretched arms either side of my body, he was watching my face as my facial expression changed from longing to ecstasy as I felt his delicious, thick long cock entering and filling the length of my shaft.

When he stopped as he thought that he could not go further, I lifted up my legs and wrapped them around his lower back. This opened my pussy wider and pushed his cock in further so that I could feel his tight balls resting on the cheeks of my bottom. Now with my shaft full to the brim, I smiled, lifted my head to be kissed, and then lay back to begin squeezing the length of his gorgeous cock with my cunt muscles. Slowly, at first, he then began to move his cock in and out, a little more each time until he was withdrawing and then filling half of my shaft with each stroke. I then moved my legs, and when he withdrew his cock from the depths of my deep cave, I used my heels to drive his cock back in. Gradually the rhythm got faster as his strokes got longer, and soon I was aware that our lovemaking was becoming louder as each long stroke was accompanied by the swish of my love juices as I lubricated his cock.

Suddenly I felt his balls and the base of his shaft filling, and as I looked up at his perspiring face, he stammered out that he had a package to deliver! Really darling, what is in it? I asked through a haze of pure euphoria. "Lots of hot, thick, sticky cream, he replied as he struggled to hold back the tidal flow that was beginning to rush up his cock, "Where would you like it delivered?" "Deep, deep inside my cunt! I panted, I want my pussy to feel and to gobble up all of your cream! Then, just as he called out that he was cumming, I pushed down hard, with my heels on his bottom, to push his cock right up to the top of my shaft.

As I pushed, so I felt a wonderful warmth flow up from the base of his cock and the exquisite feeling of my cunt being hosed down by his thick, creamy cum. To my joy, he continued to pump his cock inside me until, with a sudden gasp and a thrust of my hips, I drowned his still spurting cock with a hot, steaming, fountain of my own.

With a loud moan, he collapsed into my arms and intertwined, We began to doze in each other's arms. As my heavy eyelids began to close, I thought back to the beginning of the day when I had made the spur of the moment decision to clear out her closet. What a wonderful discovery the box of delights had been!

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