Country Girl Sexy · Part 1 (1/2)
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Tyler grabbed another box from the trailer and carried it up the steps. It was only one flight, but after a dozen or so trips, he was glad that this would be one of the last. Though he didn’t mind the view as the watched his fiancée Jamie as he walk up ahead, her tight little ass wiggling in her short shorts atop those long legs. He loved looking at his soon to be wife, her nice figure and pretty face with long blond hair and sky blue eyes. He was so looking forward to seeing her when he awoke each morning, sharing their lives together stating in less than a week. Spending hours in bed with her, if not whole day, would be great too.
With a couple more trips, the last of her stuff was off the trailer an in the apartment. They were moving in all but her most basic essentials into their new apartment prior to their wedding the following weekend. Tyler, or Ty to his friends, moved in at the beginning of the month and the two had been busy getting their future home ready. With Jamie still in her last year of school and only working part time, Ty’s job would be paying most of the bills, but they made enough to cover their living expenses and still maintain a reserve, plus had enough to buy a new bed, couch, chair and some other oddities that were not given to them at Jamie’s many bridal showers. Everything else was either purchased second hand through thrift stores or rummage sales. But it was all still clean and in good enough shape for a pair of newlyweds to start off with.
After carrying in the last of the load, Ty took the trailer back to her parents and returned to help Jamie unpack and put stuff away. They already had the kitchen organized, the bed linens and bath towel in the closets and were busy putting her cloths into the closet and dresser draws. Typical of must women, Jamie clothes took up most of bedroom closet, plus a full dresser and part of the chest of drawers, but left room for Ty’s merger amount of attire.
“I already gotten rid of a lot of things I don’t wear any longer.” She said in response to Ty’s good natured teasing. They would need to get storage bins to keep under the bed for Jamie to rotate some of her seasonal clothing.
“Well, as long as you don’t buy too much more, we won’t need a bigger apartment for a while.” He replied.
“If we need more room that bad, maybe I should get rid of more stuff, like my short skirts, or lingerie, or high heels….” She said in an innocent yet sarcastic voice.
“Not on your life!” He replied. “The flannel nightgowns and long corduroy skirts go first.”
“I already got rid of the flannel.” She retorted. “It’s your job now to keep me warm at night.”
“No worries there. That I plan on doing.” Ty said as he opened another box and started handing items to Jamie to put away. He stopped at one particular item.
“What’s this?” he said, holding it up. Made of blue faded denim, the top half was like bib overalls, complete with over the shoulder straps and brass colored hooks. But instead of long pant legs, the bottom was shorts, exposing the entire leg.
“Oh, those. Just something I bought a year or so ago.” She said as he held up.
“I don’t think I’ve never seen you in this. Tag’s still on it.”
“Well, that’s because I never wore it before.” She said taking them from his hands.
“Why not?” he asked.
Jamie sighed. “I saw a girl wearing one once. It was the only thing she wore, so she was topless underneath. I thought she looked really cute in it, kind of a simple kind of sexy, so I bought one like it one day, but then never had the courage to wear it in public.”
“OK, but again, why not?”
“Because I thought I’d look too, well, silly, like I just walked off the farm or something.”
Ty thought about it for a second or two. “To be honest, I think you’d look great in it.”
“You do?”
“Yeah. I think it would be rather sexy, in a simple way, like you said.”
“Not too country girlish?” she asked, knowing Ty loved it when she wore sexy club wear, especially her leather mini-skirt or in a tight fitting pencil skirt. But Ty could lust for her in anything she wore.
“Well, what’s wrong with that?” he asked. “Remember that country music show years ago that pretended to be in a small faming town or something?”
“Oh yeah, I remember my parents watching it. The guy with the flagged painted guitar.”
“That’s it, and all the pretty girls, I think they called them the ‘Honeys’, in short shorts and high heels. They were darn sexy, in a down home country way, right?”
“Yeah, I remember.” She laughed. “I guess I can see that. So would you want me to dress up like that some day for you, be your little farmer girl?” she said waving it around.
“Well, maybe not going out for the night, but yeah, I’d love to see you in it. Hey, we could go to a country ho-down some time and….”
Jamie smacked his arm and they both laughed before getting back to work.
Over a month had passed since then. Since then, Ty and Jamie were married and had a honeymoon in the islands. Now merrily husband and wife, they were settling down into a routine. Ty went off to work each morning while Jamie picked up a few extra hours at her job before her final year of school began. The weekends were their time to sleep in, play and enjoy the start of their married lives spending as much time together doing even simple things and spend lots of time in the bedroom, as much as they could. Between work and school, they would have far less time together come fall.
But Ty still remembered the little denim outfit and fantasized more than once how sexy Jamie would look in it, wearing nothing more under and in a pair of high heels to make her already long legs even longer. He added a few other unspoken images to that fantasy too.
“I promise I will wear it for you, soon.” She replied when he asked her about it over dinner.
“Great! When?”
“I’ll make you a deal.” She replied with a sly smile. “If you’ll do the dishes this week, I’ll wear it for you Friday evening, since I won’t be working that evening.”
“So I do all the work and you only put it on and take it off a few minutes later.”
“Well, as long as we don’t go out, I’ll promise to be in it when you come home and stay in it till you say so or till we go to bed, whichever comes first, OK?”
“Till bed? Hmm, that may not be very long, considering. Heels too?” he grinned.
“Yes, heels too.” She replied, knowing how he loved having her in heels, especially during sex. They always had their best sex when Jamie dressed up for him, even if was solely a pair of her highest heels and nothing else. Ty had his strong kinky side and Jamie was more than happy to accommodate to make her man happy, for she was quite kinky too.
Ty thought it over for a moment before adding his little spin on the negotiations. “OK, as long as you wear it all evening and model it for me as I ask you to, I’ll agree.”
“Why do I feel I’m being scammed and this deal is turning from my advantage to yours?”
“Are not all my ‘scams’ beneficial to both of us?”
“Yeah, they usually are. Ok, deal.” She replied, suspecting Ty had more in mind for her than just wearing her outfit for an hour or so. But it did get her out of doing dishes for the week.
Ty was as good as his word, clearing the sink each morning of the breakfast dishes and each evening after dinner, not once complaining or mentioning his impending Friday reward. As the day got closer, Ty thought about what he wanted to do with his country girl sexy wife. Jamie already had her suspicions what part of the night would involve, since she had experience it so many times before and enjoyed it as much as her newly wedded husband.
Friday was a long day for Ty. Classes for Jamie were starting before Labor Day this year, so she was going to embark on her last year in a couple of weeks. Between work and school, time was going to be limited, especially during the week when Jamie would need to study and not be distracted by life and such. So Ty was anxious to in get a good night, if not a pleasant weekend, of erotic sex before things got bottled up.
Since they agreed to stay in for the night and keep things private, Jamie volunteered to make a nice dinner for them, but Ty still had to do the dishes. He drove home after his work day ended, excited to see his wife and start the festivities. He was not disappointed when he entered their apartment.
Jamie was standing in the kitchen bent over to get something out of the oven, giving him a great view of Jamie from the side and rear. Her long legs were atop white 5” heeled pumps, exposed nearly to her buttocks, which was tightly and tantalizing encased in light blue denim. Looking her at from the side, he could clearly see her breasts were naked under the top of the outfit, letting him know she had nothing more on below.
Jamie stood up and looked even more gorgeous. The overalls, hardly the right word to call it for it barely covered much, fit tightly around her body as it was intended too. She did her long blond hair up in big waves like the girls did in the 80s, with dark eye liner and bright shadow to make her blue eyes pop and bright red to make her lips ever so kissable, giving her that country girl sexy look, yet wild enough to let you know she wanted a madcap roll in the hay.
“Wow.” Ty said stunned, still standing in the doorway.
“Ya’ll like what you see’en?” she said in a southern drawl, a broad smile on her face knowing he would. After sitting the dish and pot holders on the stove top, she place her hands on her hips and crossed one foot in front of the other, giving her an extra sexy model’s stance. Those girls on that old show never looked as good as this.
“Oh yeah.” Ty replied, locking the door behind him. While he absolutely enjoyed seeing his wife naked even if sex wasn’t involved, he loved it when she wore something sexy for him. He was such a sucker for this girl that when she was all dressed up for him, he’d do anything for her. Twice since they were married, she enticed him into a hot romp between the sheets by standing totally naked in heels or lying on the bed so when he arrived home for a hot pre dinner romp. For some reason, he found this just looked as enticing as any she’d done before, and knowing she was doing it just for him made it even better.
She returned to her stove. “Dinner will be ready shortly.” She said in a southern drawl again. Seconds later, his arms were wrapped around her waist and pulling her against her body.
“I know what I’m hungry for.” He said as he nibbled on her neck.
“Save it for later mister.” She replied back in her normal voice. “I’m hungry and I don’t want to burn our dinner.”
After changing clothes, Ty helped Jamie finish up the cooking and they enjoyed their meal. The entire time, Ty eyed up his sexy barely dressed wife, his cock hard as a rock in his pants. With dinner cleared, Jamie placed her dish in the sink. Ty grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they playfully kissed.
“Nut uh.” She said after feeling his hands explorer her legs. “Not time to play yet lover. You still have dishes to wash.”
“They can wait till morning.” He replied.
“Oh no, the week’s not over yet mister.” She said. She knew the wait would drive him crazy, especially if she sat near by and showed him what he was missing.
“And what will you do while I work?”
“I’ll be here watching, and modeling for you, as you requested, wearing this till bedtime.” She replied as she lifted her hands to show herself off.
Ty smirked. “As you recall, the deal was for you to model for me as I ask you to.”
“True.” She said slowly, knowing by his carefully chosen words he was up to something. ”Why do I have the feeling you have something planned for me.”
“Because I do.” He replied.
“Like what?”
He helped Jamie to her feet and stood himself. “Wait here and I’ll show you.”
“You have dishes to do first, remember?”
“I know, I know. Trust me, we can do both.”
Ty went off to the bedroom, confirming what Jamie suspected all along. A moment later he returned with a blue backpack in hand, the special one they kept under their bed.
“I had a feeling you were going to want that.” She said as he placed the pack on the table. “I figured you were planning on it.”
“And your point?” he said as he opened the backpack and pulled out a bundle of rope. “Have you ever been disappointed when we did this?”
“No, of course not. I’m just saying I know my loving husband all too well.” She said as she sat in a chair as he directed her to. “I anticipated you were going to tie me up at some point this evening.”
“We said we wouldn’t go anywhere tonight. I’m just making sure you don’t so I can keep you all to myself.” He replied as he knelt behind the chair.
The fact was it was Jamie that first suggested bondage to then boyfriend Tyler. For a long time, she toyed with the idea of being a bound and helpless captive, surrendering herself to her lover. She saw it happen in a movie when she was a teenager and wondered what it would be like to be tied up and under a man’s total control like the actress was. More than once she fantasized about her lover rendering her helpless, even while having sex with a man, but never felt comfortable enough or trusted the guy enough to suggest it.
That was until she met Ty. They dated for a long time, almost a year before she had the courage to mention it. One night she finally talked to him about it and Ty jumped at the chance. It seems he had an interest in it too, but other than testing the waters with a few girls, never really had the chance to act it out like he wanted. With Jamie, he didn’t want to suggest it till the time was right as to not scare her off. Jamie just beat him to the punch.
They soon discovered they both really like it and began experimenting with new techniques and practicing as often as the mood was on them and the opportunity allowed. They found they preferred Ty doing the tying and Jamie being the tied far more than the reverse, but still did it sparingly just to mix things up once in a while. Sometimes the bondage was simple and just for fun or practice, sometime it was very complex and long lasting and involved, but all was great, even when it didn’t lead to sex. Jamie was even tied up twice on their honeymoon, once naked and once dressed in a lacy white lingerie set and the same heels she was wearing now. Both times were wonderful experiences, as were most times with Ty, so Jamie had no doubt this wouldn’t be the same.
Ty hadn’t planned to get the bondage going this early, but the opportunity presented itself and he took advantage of it. Besides, Jamie looked too hot not to bind up. In moments, Jamie’s crossed hands were tied behind the chair palms up. When she crossed her legs at the knees, Ty decided she looked so good like that he tied her legs to stay that way, lashing her crossed legs together and binding her ankles to the chair legs to keep them so.
Jamie tested her bondage, finding he did his usually expert job. When they first started out, that given enough time Jamie often worked her way out of his bindings, as long as she wasn’t distracting by his fondling of her helpless body or trying to bring her to orgasm. But as the months went by, his skills greatly improved to the point where her chances of escaping or even got a single binding undone diminished to almost nothing. Not that either of them complained. Jamie liked to be bound and helpless and Ty like to have her that way, and did it often, at least weekly and more now they had somewhere private of their own to do it.
And right now, Ty liked what he saw. Jamie wiggled and wormed in the chair, but she was not going anywhere. Jamie tied in a kitchen was a first for them. He hoped it wouldn’t be the last, for she looked really good like this. But then again, she never looked bad to him.
“So, is all this really necessary?” she asked already knowing the answer.
“Yes.” He replied grinning as he dug in the backpack. “You look too good, I don’t want you going off and changing clothes on me.”
“I promised I’d wear this till bed.” She said as she struggled. “Don’t you trust me?” she replied, batting her long eyelashes at him as she wiggled.
“No.” he said with a grin. “Besides, I’ve been good about keeping up my end of the bargain all week without complaining. It’s time for you to do the same.” He said as he placed a knot in the middle of a red bandana.
Jamie and Ty didn’t use gags very often when the played bondage games. Ty liked to hear her moan and groan and have the ability to kiss her lips or use her mouth to pleasure him. During their experimental phase, Jamie was not big the idea on having her mouth curbed, but did appreciate the usefulness of a gag at removing her last of defense while at keeping her talk and cries of ecstasy reduced.
This was particularly useful one night when the playful lovers dared to sneak up to her bedroom for what was suppose to be a quick tryst while her parents slept. But Ty used some old pantyhose to lash her to the bed and got Jamie so worked up, she practically screamed when she climaxed, and was later thankful that a pair of clean panties stuffed in her mouth as a gag was there to mute her vocal expre
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