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Special Delivery For My Naked & Bound Wife
Published early on our Previews page on Thursday, February 13, 2025.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Monday, February 24, 2025.

This illustrated story was submitted anonymously.



When I finally got up the nerve to tell my wife that I fantasized about surprising her in bed with a delivery man, she confessed to me that it made her wet to think about it.

"Would you really do that?" She asked.

"I've been thinking about it," I told her.

"Did you have anybody in mind?" She wondered.

"How about that UPS guy who delivers packages really late," I answered. "You know, the one you told me is cute."

"He's like half my age," she laughed about Jordon. "I doubt that he'd want to be with anyone twice his age."

"I don't know about that," I told her. "I think he's got a thing for you. He's awfully flirtatious."

"Yeah, but I think he's just having fun with me," she replied. "He's probably that way with all women."

"There's only one way to find out," I teased. "If I did surprise you with him, how would you feel about it?"

"I don't know," she told me. "I guess it depends on how you did it. I think I'd probably freak out a little bit to be honest with you."

"But what if you really liked it?" I asked. "Would you be okay with it then?"

"Well," she drawled. "If I liked it, of course I'd be okay with it."

"Good to know," I teasingly smiled.

"So are you going to surprise me with him?" She asked as if she'd like for me to do it

"If I tell you yes," I playfully replied, "then it won't be a surprise. I mean, if he's into it, would you let me bring him over?"

"Maybe," she told me. Then after a pause, she added, "I don't know. I'll have to think about it."

"Or I can just surprise you, and you won't have to think about it at all," I teased.

"You're so bad!" She exclaimed with a laugh.

We didn't talk about it again for quite a while, but when we did, it was only briefly.

In the meantime, I teased the subject with Jordon by asking him if he'd ever had any naughty fun during any of his deliveries. He told me that he hadn't, but that he had sometimes wondered what it would be like.

In turn, he asked me if anything naughty had ever happened at our house. I told him that it hadn't, but I also told him that I'd be up for it as long as my wife was, and that she had shown interest.

Over the next month or so, he and I got more comfortable with each other, and I once again teased the subject of maybe instigating something naughty during one of his deliveries. I didn't mention anything specific.

When he asked me if it would be okay to make our house the last delivery of the evening for him as a matter of practice, "just in case something comes up" as he put it, I told him that would be the thing to do.

"I'm not saying that anything will happen," I told him, "but I love the idea of you being able to stay after making a delivery just in case there's the possibility of having some naughty fun."

"I'm definitely up for it, pun intended," he laughed.

By then we had exchanged cell phone numbers so that I could text him ahead of time so that he'd know to make sure to make our house the last delivery of his shift. I also knew by then that he has a foot fetish, and he knew that my wife loves having her feet worshiped.

One day when I was expecting the delivery of a new sex toy, I texted him to find out if he  was working, and if he had the package on his delivery truck. He confirmed that he was working, and that he had the package.

When I sent him a text to let him know what the package contained, he texted back, "I figured that might be what it was."

"If you're up for it, I think it's time for you to surprise her tonight," I texted. "You can make it a special delivery, and maybe you can tease her about needing to use it on her to make sure that it works so that it doesn't have to be returned. Or something like that. Just play it by ear, and do what you think will turn her on the most."

"I can hardly wait," he texted. "Just let me know when I should deliver the package, and I'll be there."

"Great!" I texted back. "I'll try to time it around the end of your shift. Anytime in particular?"

"My last delivery to your house should be just after 9," he texted. "If there's a change, I'll let you know ahead of time."

I let him know that would be fine, and then I confirmed with my wife the sex date we had set up to celebrate the delivery of the new sex toy that I had gotten her, which she looked forward to having me use on her. She seemed extra horny that day, probably because of the anticipated sex toy delivery, and she got into the bathtub just after 8:00 p.m. to prepare herself for our sex date at 9:00 p.m.

When she was still in the bathtub at 9:00 p.m., I sent a text to let Jordon know that she was still taking a bath, and he texted back that my package was the only one left to deliver.

"No worries about me waiting," he texted. "I'm happy to wait. Just let me know when I should ring your doorbell to make the delivery."

"Will do," I texted back.

Just after 9:12 p.m. when my wife got out of her bath, she asked me if the new sex toy had arrived. I told her that it hadn't, and then I told her that we didn't need to wait for the delivery since I could use one of her other sex toys to get her off.

"I can't wait," she playfully told me.

"Me either," I replied. "Why don't you get yourself ready, and I'll be there in a moment. I want to get a back-up going on my laptop."

I lied about the back-up, and instead sent a text to let Jordon know that it was almost time to make the delivery.

"Let me prep stuff first, and then I'll text you to ring our doorbell for the delivery," I texted.

"Got it!" He texted back. "I'm parked on the next street over, so I can get there in a few moments."

I texted him a thumbs-up emoji before going back into the bedroom where I found my wife face down on our bed completely naked with a blindfold over her eyes. Depending on her mood, sometimes she likes to start our sex dates face down, and sometimes she likes to be face up. I was glad that she was face down this time because her sexy wrinkled soles were being prominently displayed, which I knew Jordon would love.

As you can see from a favorite video of mine that features Clover from her CloverxRed Pornhub site, I restrained my wife in a similar way spread eagle (tap/click open the video screen capture below), which is how Clover's husband Red restrained his wife.

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After I restrained my wife spread eagle, I sent a text to Jordan.

"It's time to ring our doorbell for your special delivery," I texted. "I might tease her about having you come inside to deliver the package in person, but I'm not sure yet ... I'll update you when I answer the door."

"Will do," his quick text reply read. "Be there in a couple of minutes."

When Jordan rang our doorbell, I playfully told my wife, "Oh good. Your new sex toy must be here. Hang tight. I'll be right back."

My wife didn't say a thing, but I could sense from the way that she gasped, and pulled at her restraints that the sound of the doorbell had excited her.

As soon as I answered the door, I put a finger to my lips, and I told Jordan in a low voice that the doorbell had excited her, and that she hadn't said a word.

"I don't know if she thinks I'm surprising her with you tonight or not," I told him. "I get the feeling that she might be suspecting it, though, so I'll just follow your lead however you want to play it. I should tell you that she might not say anything at all even if she thinks that I brought you into the bedroom."

"Unless she says something, I don't think I'm going to say anything to her at all," he told me.

"Okay," I smiled. "Let's do this."

As soon as Jordan saw that my wife was blindfolded, and restrained face down completely naked, he gave me a huge smile, and a thumbs-up signal. Then he knelt down at the foot of the bed, and stretched his arms out to lightly tickle both of her wrinkled soles at the same time.

She let out a low moan of approval, and Jordan continued to lightly tickle both of her wrinkles soles for a while. When he gently lifted up her right foot to suck her toes, she let out another moan of approval, and she undulated her hips a bit. I had already slid inside of her a vibrating egg, and a vibrating dildo, which in combination with Jordan's toe sucking was clearly giving her a lot of pleasure.

Part of me presumed that she was thinking that I was the one who was worshiping her feet. On the other hand, another part of me made me think that she might very well be thinking that I brought Jordan into the room with me. Whatever she was thinking, she wasn't saying a word, not even about the delivery of her new sex toy, which I thought was a bit odd.

A few moments later, though, she did speak out, and Jordan took the lead to reply.

"So are you going to test out the new sex toy," she suddenly asked.

"That's why I'm here," Jordan replied while my wife gasped with surprise to hear his voice instead of mine.

I was happy to follow his lead, especially since my wife's excitement about being surprised by him was obvious. When she asked if I was in the room watching, he lied, and told her that I had naughtily complied with his request to take a long drive so that he could have some alone time with her.

"For real?" She asked him.

"For real," he lied again, "and now I have you all to myself. I can't wait to test this new sex toy on you to see if it works," he said to her while opening up the package. "Quality control. It's all about quality control," he added with a laugh. "I want to make sure it works to get you off. Otherwise, I'll have to have it shipped back right away so that you can get a new one as soon as possible."

She laughed at his playfulness, and she said with glee that she couldn't do much about what he wanted to do to her since she was tied and helpless to stop him.

"That's right," he told her. "You're tied and helpless to stop me from having my way with you, and your husband's not around to stop me either," he added that lie for effect. "This is going to be fun!"

"Tell me the truth," she said to him. "The two of you planned this, didn't you?"

"Not really," he truthfully told her. "All we really talked about was that he wanted me to surprise you, and that you were open to it when he talked to you about it. I had no idea that you'd be tied and helpless when I came over, which I think is amazingly hot. He never mentioned that at all. What a great surprise!"

By now, Jordan was working on my wife's clit with the vibrating tip of the new sex toy, and she was about to climax.

"Oh my God!" She exclaimed while suddenly climaxing with multiple orgasms. "Talk about a pleasant surprise! This is fucking amazing!" Then she breathlessly added, "Oh my God, though! I think it's too much. I'm cumming too hard. Please stop! Please!"

"Maybe I will, or maybe I won't," he replied with glee because of how much she was cumming.

"It's too much, it's too much! Please stop!" She begged. "I can't take any more! Please stop!"

I was about to intervene to give her some relief when he suddenly stopped.

"Okay," he told her. "I'll stop, but only because you asked me nicely."

"Thank you!" She exclaimed. "Seriously! I was about to lose my mind!"

"I could see that," he acknowledged, "which was super hot to see you cumming so hard, and so many times."

A few moments later when he touched her clit again, she let him know that her clit was too sensitive to have him get her off again.

"I guess I'm super sensitive," she told him. "That was a lot. But what about you? I want you to get off, too. What can I do to get you off? You have to let me reciprocate."

That's when he straddled her backside, and eased his hard cock into her pussy after pulling out the vibrating dildo that was in it. I hadn't talked to Jordan about fucking her, and I hadn't really talked to her about being fucked by another man, but I could see that she wanted to have him inside of her, so I simply gave him a thumbs-up signal for approval.

"You have to wear a condom!" My wife suddenly said to him. "Did you put one on?" She asked.

"Yes, I'm wearing a condom," he told her. "But you don't have anything to worry about anyway. I haven't been with anyone since I last got tested, and I tested negative."

"That's a relief," she replied. "Thanks for letting me know."

"Of course," he told her while he was still fucking her.

I could see that he had deftly put a condom on. Where it came from, I don't know, but he had put one on.

Moments later he exclaimed that he was cumming, and I could see after he pulled out that his condom was full of cum. But he still had cum inside of him, so he jerked himself off, and shot a couple of warm loads all over her backside.

"You know, I forgot to text your husband to come back," he told my wife. "I guess I should do that."

"Yeah, you probably should," she agreed.

She didn't seem enthusiastic about me coming back, which in a way I found to be kind of hot.

After I pretended to come back home, and I asked how her surprise went, she said with a smile, "A lot happened while you were gone."

"Maybe I should show you," Jordan chimed in to say just before going to town on my wife's toes again.

I did the same to my wife's other foot, and she told both of us that she wasn't about to tell either of us to stop anytime soon.

Every once in a while when my wife's in the mood to get sexual, I blindfold, and restrain her spread eagle for Jordan to have his way with her while I watch. Then I join in to have my way with her as well.




This illustrated story was submitted anonymously.

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