25 Days of SEXmas – December 1 — Riley Blackstone

Published December 6, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

THIS SERIES OF 25 DAYS OF SEXMAS ARE ALL WRITTEN BY RILEY BLACKSTONE YOU CAN FIND MORE ON https://rileyblackstone.com/

Welcome to the first story in the 25 days of SEXmas series! To kick things off, I proudly present Banging My Secretary – Santa’s Dirty Little Elf I got stuck playing Santa Claus this year for the office Christmas party. How someone barely 30 should get stuck with the role of Santa is beyond me. […]

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Sultry Sexcapades – To Swing or not To Swing

Published December 6, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Life went back to normal in most senses of the word. Sex was still amazing especially when I felt Cody’s piercings entice my g-spot to a higher level. It felt amazing.

Since we’d returned home, Cody had gone to the sex toy shop and spoken to the guys there. With their assistance, he’d bought some small weights for his taint and my nipples. I knew he was also looking at stretching his scrotum as well though he was a bit leery of the straps he’d have to use. Apparently, the guys at the shop told him to wait until all his piercings had healed totally and then they’d make sure he got the correct items.

Cody came home happy. Dumping his briefcase on the floor in the foyer and taking me in his arms kissing me soundly.
“Someone had a good day,” I giggled.
“You are my good day, Shelby,” he nibbled my ear.
“What are you wanting now,” I stepped back with a smirk.
“I got you a gift…for later.”
I lifted my brows, folding my arms under my breasts. His eyes moved to my breasts so lifted my top up and over my head letting it fall to the carpet.
“You seem interested in my ample bosom,” I cupped them, lifting them higher making him groan.
“I’m looking forward to suckling them later, darling. Meanwhile, what’s to eat. I’m starving.”
“You and food,” I rolled my eyes turning away. He grabbed me again whirling me around holding my head our eyes meeting and kissed my nose before releasing me.
“I also have an idea…you may enjoy.” he left me standing staring after him moving up the stairs dropping his clothes as he went. Turning the corner at the top of the stairs he dropped his boxers wriggled his butt and then turned jerking his hips, his dick jumping out. I shook my head laughing in near hysterics as I went back to the kitchen to finish cooking dinner. How I loved my man, it was no wonder we married. With one hand stirring the pan my other moved to my collar, playing with it, smiling in contentment.

Cody returned in jeans and a t-shirt; his damp hair brushed back on his head. He came into the kitchen, taking a beer out of the fridge, tossing the lid in the bin he stood beside me sipping straight from the bottle.
“I thought we could go out on Friday night.”
“That would be nice. Where too?”
“Your friend from the shop invited us to a swingers party…if you want to go and investigate.”
“I don’t need to have sex with anyone but you, Cody.”
“You don’t have to, however, perhaps we can learn a few more things.”
“You really want to go, don’t you?”
“I… I want to know what it’s all about, Shelby. I realise you only want me. I just need to satisfy my curiosity a bit more.”
“Fair enough. Perhaps we can go for an hour.”
“You are a wonderful partner and wife, Shelby. I love you so damn much,” he pulled me in for a kiss, instead, he got a splotch of sauce on his nose making me giggle. “Remember revenge will be sweet.”
“Of the chocolate kind I hope?” I moved to get two plates out of the cupboard, he passed me with the cutlery, smacking my butt along the way.
“Naughty but nice. Time to eat.”

Dinner was a beef stir-fry with all the vegetables we loved, though a great meal it wasn’t a patch on the gift Cody had bought.
We were in our bedroom, disrobed to our underwear. I was dancing up and down in excitement when he caught me with a kiss, handing me a small red box with a gold ribbon bow on top. Slowly I opened the lid looking at the delicate hearts inside.
“What are they?”
“The weight of my love for you which grows stronger each day.”
“They’re beautiful. What…” I saw the clips and smiled. “Decoration for my nipple rings,” I flicked my eyes up at him.
“Yes,” he grinned. “They are technically weights,” He picked them up moving my bra to under my breasts and clipped them onto the rings, I gasped at the weight then giggled, jiggling my breasts. Cody replaced my bra and handed me another box. This one was blue.
“What’s this?”
“They’re for my taint piercing. I’d like you to attach them,” I took the box and he dropped his boxers, his hard dick springing out ready for action.
“Blow job too, darling?”
“I won’t say no,” he smirked.
I moved to my knees; he opened his legs as I moved my mouth over her dick. He shuddered when my tongue wrapped around the head and pushed deeper until he hit the back of my throat and I hummed, reaching out for his taint piercing and clipping on the slightly bigger plain weights. I began to play, tugging them gently while enjoying his dick. His fingers tangled with my hair, pre-cum dripping into my mouth. He tasted yum. Withdrawing I stood up kissing him, sharing his taste. He pushed me onto the bed stripping the rest of my lingerie off my body and covering me with his rock-hard body.
“Are you going to wear them at work?”
“Yes. Like with the collar, nobody will know unless I open my shirt.” he grinned, his fingers cupping my breasts, tugging gently on the weights. “You are so beautiful,” his mouth went to my left nipple tugging the ring, sensations rained down on me, my pussy tingled with need, getting wetter by the moment.
“What about the ring?”
“I’ll do anything for you, my love,” his other hand delved into my wet heat, I arched my hips into him mewling when he pinched my clit. “Do you want me, darling?”
“Yes,” I moaned. His dick pushed inside until I’d enclosed his shaft with my heat. “You feel amazing, Cody.”
“I can’t get enough of you,” he began to move, thrusting in and out with slow hard strokes, building us both up. My hands moved over his back, to his gorgeous firm butt. I slid my finger down his crack. He jerked harder, my moans getting louder as my body flooded with fire. I pressed my finger on his hole wishing I could tug his weights. Cody thrust faster. “Cum with me, Shelby,” he groaned. I held his butt cheeks firmly, his dick and balls slapping my wet pussy.
“Now Cody,” I screamed, putting my legs up and holding him in place as my body shook with orgasm and he groaned releasing his cum to my core. It was heavenly as wave after wave entered my body until he had no more and with a sigh, we rolled to our sides, brushing the hair off each other’s faces, kissing and settling down for sleep.

Friday night finally arrived and I was standing in our bedroom, hands sweaty with nerves. I began pacing the floor, sitting on the bed then getting up again. This was how Cody found me. Frowning he took me into his arms.
“What’s wrong Hunny?”
“I’m not sure I can do this,” I said tearfully as he pulled me into his arms.
“You don’t have to, Shelby,” he kissed me.
“I-I don’t want to disappoint you.”
“You never could. I love you, silly,” he smiled kissing my nose. “How about we go out for dinner instead.
“You’d do that for me?”
“What did I just say, Shelby?”
“You love me,” I giggled. “Thank you, I’ve been getting more nervous as the afternoon passed.”
“Dinner it is then. Where would you like to go?”
“How about the Indian Restaurant which has just opened. I’ve heard it’s excellent.”
“Nice idea. You go shower and change while I make a booking. I’ll join you shortly,” he waggled his eyebrows making me laugh. Honestly, sometimes I didn’t know what to do with him…well, you know what I mean.

I loved our shower. I’m sure I’ve said this before. It was heavenly and one of the best gifts my husband had given us. It was a wedding anniversary present to ourselves. Turning the double heads on and the one from my pussy I was all set. Washing my hair, I let the hot water run down my back, my face lifted to the water cleansing my soft skin. Hands moved over my body with a soapy cloth, I moaned when it moved between my legs…there is something erotic about it when someone else is washing you. Slowly I lowered my face opening my eyes to grin at Cody. A quick kiss on my lips and he lifted me onto his waiting dick. Damn, he was huge tonight. It made me wonder if I was being over-anxious about the Swingers party. Sighing, he sank to my core and fucked me hard until we came together. Finishing our shower, we dressed and left for the new Indian restaurant.

Sitting at a table for two in a dimly lit restaurant was just the right thing for me. Love blossomed. A red rose in a vase, a kiss on the lips and glass of champagne and a beautiful meal of Korma Chicken Curry with rice. Their dessert was sublime.
It was as we were finishing that I spotted Jackson with a stunning woman sitting across from him. He must have felt my eyes as his head turned towards me. Seeing me he smiled and went back to his meal and guest.
“Did you know Jackson would be here tonight?”
“Huh…” Cody munched on his chocolate brownie. “Who?”
“Jackson, from the shop. Did you…”
“I heard you and no I didn’t know…that sounds wrong,” he chuckled. “Where is he?”
“Other side of the r… nope he’s standing beside you with his…”
“My fiancée, Sasha.” he chuckled. “Are you joining us tonight?” he looked at both of us. I
fidgeted in my seat and Cody started to shake his head.
“Yes,” I choked out. “Yes, for a short while,” I said a bit louder.
Cody’s nearly dropped his jaw in shock, instead, he smiled at Jackson. “We’ll be there in about half an hour,” he nodded to his dessert.
“Great, look forward to seeing you both.” They walked away; Sasha hadn’t said a word.
“Why didn’t…”
“Why did you…” we laughed. “You first, Shelby.”
“Why didn’t Sasha speak?”
“I’m not sure, perhaps she’s a submissive.”
“Right. Not sure I like that idea at all.”
“There are male submissives too, Hun.” he smiled. “Why did you say yes to the party. I thought you didn’t want to attend.”
“I don’t. Not really. Though going to have a look for half an hour won’t hurt…will it?” I looked at him, biting my lip.
“No. I’ll not let any harm come to you, darling,” he stretched his left hand across the table entwining our fingers.
“Thanks. You’ll owe me for this…” I smirked.
“God what have I gotten myself into now,” he sighed and finished off his dessert. “You want coffee or hot chocolate.”
“I want to get this party over and done with so we can go home and have hot drinks and even hotter…sex,” I replied.
“Deal.”

25 Days of SEXmas – December 5 — Riley Blackstone

Published December 6, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

THIS SERIES OF 25 DAYS OF SEXMAS ARE ALL WRITTEN BY RILEY BLACKSTONE YOU CAN FIND MORE ON https://rileyblackstone.com/

Day 5 of SEXmas gives us an insight into the life of a hard working man I walked in the door from work, my cock already hard as a steel beam. My wife had sent me a picture of the tiny red thong she would be wearing for me when I got home. She sent […]

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Sultry Sexcapades – Collaring Ceremony

Published November 30, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I took a deep breath looking in the mirror at the silken ropes wrapped around my body. I moaned when I stepped forward as they pressed into my pussy lips, God it was weird and exciting at the same time. My breasts were high and pert, my nipples showing through a hole in the silk. I trembled, my nubs hardened, another moan escaped my lips. Glancing over at the door I saw the pure red see-through robe, I walked over sliding it off the hanger and over my shoulders tying it at the waist. The slits up the side showed my long silk-clad legs, making me smile. My tail pushed out the robe at the back making me giggle. Now I had to walk to the restaurant which would be full of other guests staying at the hotel. I shivered, my excitement growing, wondering what Cody was doing.
Cody stood in the middle of the ensuite. Bailey was massaging scented oils into his body, taking particular care of his rock-hard dick and balls. He passed Cody a minute thong, Cody rolled his eyes.
“Is it worth it?”
“Yes. It covers your swollen dick leaving a little to the imagination,” he chuckled.
Cody stepped into the thong pulling it up until Bailey slapped his hands away and took over. Bailey lifted the tail through the hole in the string making sure it sat perfectly. He moved to the front pushing Cody’s dick up against his stomach pulling the thong hard between his legs and placing the small triangle of material over the lower five-inches. The other part of his dick was covered with a piece of fur to match his tail while the tip beading some cum on his tip and Prince Albert piercing.
“Looks a bit daft if you ask me.”
“We have time to try something different.”
“How about nothing but the piercing, perhaps some jewels.”
“It could cause you pain especially when you fuck your wife.”
“Which will happen…when?”
“During the double collaring.”
“I’m not exactly into public displays, Bailey.”
“You’ll be fine.” He took the fur off Cody’s dick pulling the material up further so only the engorged head showed. “How’s that?”
“Much better.”
“Here, put this on. You’ll wear it until you stand at the altar. As soon as the doors are opened for Shelby, you’ll both drop your robes to the floor and she’ll walk to you, a bit like when you married, and you will be asked if you wish to be collared and so will Shelby. After your approval, you will stand in front of each other and accept the collars from each other.”
“Then what?”
“You fuck. It will be a double fuck. I will attach a second dick…well plug to you and…”
“Yeah I get it,” he smirked.
“Once you’ve climaxed, she will fuck you with another plug. If she climaxes then you are equals.”
“If not?”
“You may ask to have the collar removed.”
“I presume she can do the same?”
“No. Once a woman is collared…it’s permanent.”
“That doesn’t sound fair.”
“You have five minutes until you need to be at the altar in the restaurant.”
“Thanks.”

The restaurant had been decorated in red, black and white, the guests staying at the hotel were wearing various shades of the same colour and in various stages of undress. Some wore collars, some were submissives with masters or mistresses. There were couples similar to Shelby and Cody…exploring their sexuality. They were all sitting or kneeling, depending on their position in their partner’s life, everyone was looking at the altar except the submissives.
“Isn’t it beautiful,” one man whispered to his wife. “Perhaps we could do something similar one day,” he kissed her cheek.
“Maybe,” she smiled.
A side door opened; Cody entered in his robe stepping up to the altar looking at the single candle which let off the scent of vanilla.
“He’s got a gorgeous body. Lucky wife.” muttered one woman.
“Wait until he drops his robe.”
“You’ve been to one of these before?”
“Yes, though never a double collaring.”
“Wow.”

The doors into the restaurant opened, everyone went silent a gasp went through the guests as Shelby and Cody dropped their robes.

Our eyes connected; we smile. I took in a deep breath undoing my tie letting my robe drop to the floor at the same time as Cody. Our eyes travelled the length of each other’s bodies. He looked amazing in his thong, even from here I could see his engorged head throbbing.
The music started and I sashayed through the restaurant, my breasts staying perfectly still while the jewels on my nipple rings swung back and forth. I saw his eyes land on my pussy and the butterfly attached to my clit. It suddenly vibrated to life nearly making me stumble. My tail swung back and forth while the silk tightened and released with each step. By the time I stood at the steps, I was ready to orgasm.
“Shelby, do you accept your collaring?”
“Yes, I do,” I replied.
“Cody, do you accept your collaring?”
“Yes, I do.”
“Please proceed,” said the naked man standing by the altar.

Cody assisted me up the steps, taking both my hands in his he smiled and kissed me, the guests sighed. The man passed my collar to Cody who’d dropped my hands to take it. Opening it he stepped forward placing it around my neck, I heard the lock snap into place. It felt heavy and tight but nice at the same time. Lifting my hands, I kissed him back in thanks. The man passed Cody’s collar to me. It was made of thick links in gold with a few gems. I put it around his neck and locked it into place.
“You have accepted the collars giving you control of each other. Now it’s time to fuck and show your guests the love you share between you.”
My eyes widened. I’d not realised, biting my lip I noted Cody chuckle.
“We’ll be fine, my sweet. Lean over the altar and we’ll seal our love for each other.”
“I love you, Cody.”
I walked to the altar leaning over the white cloth and holding the corners, spreading my legs wide. Gail approached and removed my tail, plug and vibrator. I didn’t see Bailey attach the second dick to Cody who’d removed his thong.
Cody’s hand touched my butt making me shiver. He spread me open. This was when I felt the second dick which sent waves of lust to my pussy.
“Fuck me hard, Cody,” I murmured.
“With pleasure, darling.”
Cody lined up his dicks, holding my hips and slammed to his root. I gasped, releasing a small scream as he began to fuck me hard and fast.
“Fuck,” he moaned, pounding me harder. You’re still so damn tight,” he groaned. The second dick started to vibrate along with my butterfly. It made me close my eyes and clamp down on his dicks. He pushed me harder, his thick girth pulsating bigger. “I need to cum, baby,” he pushed faster then stopped, Bailey released his dick ring, Cody’s balls lifted sperm moving rapidly down his dick. He jerked his hips hard and fast and roared filling me with cum until I’d milked the lot out of him. The vibrations stopped and we lay there panting, getting back our breath.
“It’s time to swap places. You have to fuck your husband now, Shelby,” said Gail.
Bailey had helped Cody to his feet while Gail assisted me. She replaced the plugs and tail inside me making me moan softly then attached a slim penis plug to a strap-on around my hips. She escorted me to a chair where I sat down, the tail sticking out the back of the chair, the plug vibrating gently inside me. Cody was escorted to me and stood facing me, his eyes dilated at the size of the dick I wore.
“Sit down facing me. I want to play.”
Cody straddled my legs lowering his body. Bailey lined up the dick, put his hands on top of Cody’s shoulders and pushed him down. Cody groaned as he stretched open around my dick settling on my lap. Though I couldn’t feel anything, I knew I would enjoy stroking his dick and balls as I penetrated his butt. I just had to make him cum.
I held his hips pulling him down and thrusting up, imitating what he did to me. After a short while, I curled my right hand around his dick and began to stroke it, spreading the pre-cum over his shaft, lifting his balls making him moan. My fingers slid between his balls through his legs to his taint, which I pressed hard as I thrust. He groaned and began to rock down on me. I pressed against his taint harder, stroking his dick faster until he arched his back and grunted his climax, his whole body shuddering until he was resting on my shoulder.
The guests roared their approval and much to my surprise the orgy began. We snuck away out the side door to our room where we spent the rest of the day making love like there was no tomorrow.

Sultry Sexcapades – Sweet Loving Revenge

Published November 20, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I hurried down the darkened hallway to the lift, smiling at the moans and groans I heard from some of the other overly loud guests. The doors opened and I stepped inside pressing the down button for the reception. Stepping into the foyer I was met by two hotel staff who were going to help me…well once I’d asked them to.
“May we help you, Ms Shelby.”
“Yes,” I nodded making them smile. “I want to…”
“Revenge time,” the male replied.
“Sweet loving revenge, Hun. I adore my husband.”
“Are you sure about this?”
“Yes. I presume you know about his pleasure experience with me earlier tonight?” I pulled down my top showing them both my pierced nipples.
“Wow, that was you. Now I understand,” the female receptionist smirked looking at her co-worker who’d raised an eyebrow.
“I wasn’t on duty,” he shrugged.
“Well can you help or not?”
“Sure, we can. How long do you want it to last?”
“How long will it take to get me ready?”
“A couple of hours at least. I’ll see if Gail is free to do make-up.”
“I want his subdued and I’ll need assistance to put him on the cross later.”
“I’ll have Bailey in your room to help. He can also guide you and make sure nobody gets hurt.”
“Thanks.”
Gail arrived with a smile. “What’s happening?”
“Ms Shelby wishes to be dressed as a madam.”
“Nice. I can do that, though you’ll need…”
“Already organised.”
“I’ll get your husband sorted,” and picked up the phone to speak to Bailey while Gail escorted me to the beauty therapy rooms.

“Shelby,” he moaned. “Where are you?” he tried to roll over and found himself lying on a comfortable table, his arms and legs spread out and chained so he couldn’t move them. “Shelby,” he shouted pulling on his restraints. “What the hell is going…”
He looked up at the mirror seeing a shrouded figure at the bottom of the table, his eyes moved to his feet to find Shelby standing before him, her body covered with a blood-red cape her long hair curled and hanging at her waist, except her hair wasn’t that long.
“You call me Mistress,” she whispered, the words floating towards him as she shrugged off her cape revealing a tight leather bustier which pushed her breasts high and let her nipples and rings settle on top. He noticed there were jewels hanging on the rings. His dick sprang to life.
“What’s going on, Shelby?”
A paddle connected with his thigh making him yell.
“You call me Mistress,” she repeated.
“Mistress.”
“Well done.”
“What are you going to do to me?”
“Do not speak unless I have given you permission or you will be gagged.”
The paddle connected with his other thigh, he hissed out a breath of pain when he noticed his dick was throbbing harder.
A feather moved down his chest to his dick, swirling around it, up to the top and back down again before it disappeared.
“I’m going to have your hair removed,” she smirked walking into the table taking hold of his dick and stroking it until it was solid. She slipped a dick ring down his shaft and over his balls closing it…tight. He throbbed harder. “Bring in the waxing equipment, she said to someone in the shadows.
“Yes, Mistress,” he replied.
He handed her a bowel. A young woman arrived with a smile and moved towards the table.
“What the…”
“Gag him,” she ordered.
He suddenly found a ball gag in his mouth his eyes widened with shock. Next moment he felt hot liquid spread on his genitals and then his body screamed as his curls were stripped away. Pain radiated through him until a warm soft cloth was placed against his skin. His dick was so hard he jerked as the waxing continued.
“Nearly finished,” she smiled at him. The young woman cleaned his genitals and left. Shelby examined her work and smiled closing her mouth over his dick and sucked. Cody jerked his hips making her glower
“Bailey, I need you to put him on the cross, back to me. He’s been very naughty and needs his butt smacked.”
“Yes, Mistress.
Cody found himself released from the table, carried over to the cross and cuffed. He’d got a good look at his sexy as hell wife during the process.
She wore five-inch fuck me heels with black stockings and a suspender belt, her thong was so tiny he nearly missed it, the back string pulled between her butt cheeks making her plump butt look bigger. He groaned through his gag. Across her body was the tiniest leather top which showed off her nipples to perfections. Her back was naked except for a criss-cross of red ribbon holding the top together. He was still seeing her sexy curves when a paddle came down on his butt making him jump, a whimper escaping his mouth.
“I love it when he begs, make him beg Bailey and then you can fuck me while he watches.”
Bailey looked up and smirked. He wasn’t allowed to, but they could pretend. “I’d enjoy the experience, Mistress. You have a positively delicious body.”
“Punish him.”
Cody felt the paddle connect one cheek at a time. His dick strained, getting harder ready to bust. The pain moved on to be replaced with warmth and a desire to fuck. The smacks stopped as suddenly as they started. He heard voices murmuring and looked over his shoulder. His eyes widened and he tugged his cuffs.
“Not this time, my sweet husband,” she whispered in his ear. Kneeling behind him she thrust a lubed finger in his butt, then a second finger stretching him. Taking out the butt plug from her vagina she penetrated his butt in one long slow thrust until it was firmly in place. “It looks beautiful Cody,” she smiled. “Bailey, pass me the tailpiece.”
Bailey handed her a medium length fluffy tail which Shelby clipped on to the plug. She kissed him up the spine.
“It’s nearly time for our collaring ceremony, Cody. Guess who’s getting collared as well…Yes, you are. A gorgeous gold chain with a lock at the back.” she bit his earlobe hard. “Now that you’re dressed, Bailey will help you wash and put the rest of your outfit on. I’m sure the thong will look stunning, especially with your beautiful tail. Meanwhile, I’m going to make a few changes. I’ll see you downstairs in the restaurant.”
Cody just stared as she walked away wondering what the hell had happened to his wife.


Bailey was laughing hard when he removed Cody’s gag.
“Shit, you are one lucky man, Cody. We didn’t think she could do it.” he shook his head. “The expression on your face…”
“What the hell was all that?” he whispered as Bailey released him and sat him on a chair where he moaned as the plug delved deeper.
“Sweet revenge for your earlier session. Also, she decided to prepare for the collaring this morning. It seems you’re both getting collared. Can’t say I’ve seen that before.”
“What does it mean?”
“You’ll be equals in your partnership.”
“Well, we’re equal in our marriage so I suppose nothing much changes.”
“Right let’s get your ready, washed, scented and looking delicious.”
“You’re gay, aren’t you?”
“Bi actually, and you have a good body I could…”
“I get it.” He stood up walking slowly to the ensuite. “Hope there aren’t any more surprises.”
“Just all the hotel guests helping you celebrate your collaring.”
“Fuck.”
“You’ll get to do that in public as well, Cody.”
“Sweet revenge…” he chuckled for the first time in hours. “Does she know?”
“Nope. She’s with Gill who’s getting her ready.” He unhooked the tail from the plug, “Now get in the shower.”

Gail met Shelby at the beauty department where she had a see-through robe and lingerie for Shelby to wear. It was all in red. There was no thong but a silken scarf which would be entwined around her body, lifting her breasts high and leaving an opening to her vagina and butt, both of which would be fucked at the same time by her husband.
“Stand still, some of this needs stitching in place.”
“Why is it braided?”
“It will bring you greater pleasure when you move, keeping your body ready to explode.”
Gail placed the braided silk under Shelby’s breasts, taking it around the back twisting it and letting it hang down to the floor. Picking up a smooth silk scarf she moved around the front, pinched Shelby’s nipples making her moan. Gail quickly sewed the doubled silk on to the braid in between her breasts lifting them over her shoulders and tying it around her neck. Silting the silk, she tugged Shelby’s nipples again, taking hold of the nipple rings and sewed the silk to the ring so it wouldn’t move. “The silk can still be removed without hurting your nubs.” She capped them with some sparkling jewels and stood back with a smile. Walking around Shelby, she picked up the silk braids, twisting them down Shelby’s back to her butt where she crossed them leaving a hole for her tail. Holding them, she moved to the front again and pulled them between Shelby’s legs pressing them to the side of her thighs so her naked pussy could be shown in all its glory. The silk moved over her hips and around her back where Gail pulled it tight and sewed the ends together on the centre braid.
“Oh god,” whispered Shelby as the silk opened her pussy lips. Shelby squealed when Gail pushed a tail plug into her butt and glared at her.
“Matching,” she smirked.
“Could’ve warned me.”
“Last two pieces.”
Gail pushed a vibrating plug into Shelby’s vagina and then spread open Shelby to find her clit. Tugging it gently she heard Shelby moan. Gail attached a butterfly clip making Shelby swear. The clip would also vibrate when she was least expecting.
“Take off the wig. You want to look like you. Put on your stocking and heels and then once your hair and makeup are done, you’ll be ready. The robe is on the hanger behind the door. I’ll meet you at the entrance to the restaurant in fifteen minutes for your ceremony. You need to drop your robe as the doors open and walk up the aisle.”
“Thank you for all you’ve done, Gail. This has been a memory we’ll enjoy for the rest of our lives.”
“You’re welcome. Good luck.” She left with a smile and went to make sure the video and photographer were ready for the show. All part of the package Shelby had chosen.

Sultry Sexcapades – Playing in the Red & Black Room

Published November 19, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Yes, we did use the dungeon…well parts of it. My darling cuffed me to the bed stretching my arms and legs wide then lay beside me looking at my body in the mirror.

“There are things you see in the mirror which aren’t or don’t seem to be there when I look at your body. You are so beautiful, Shelby. I love each and every curve of your body,” his finger lingered by my belly button, moving around it in circles. I giggled; it was ticklish. “I love these dark brown nipples especially when they’re hard,” he flicked one, then the other making me gasp, pleasure rushing to my naked pussy. “I love how you react; how responsive you are to my touch.” He leant over his mouth sucking my left breast until he bit my nipple, tugging it. “I really think these would look amazing if they were pierced,” he sucked and bit the right breast then crawled between my spread legs his eyes gazing at my lush wet pussy.

“I love your body too,” I murmured.

“Don’t talk or I’ll have to gag you, darling,” he smiled.

I raised my eyebrows in question, not quite believing what he’d said.

“You wouldn’t.”

“Hush.” he picked up a box off the floor opening it and showing me some toys, the hotel provided for us, including a ball gag. “I’ll use this,” he whispered in my ear as he lay the gag beside my head. I squirmed knowing he would do exactly as he said.

“I want to paddle your butt then fuck it while it’s still rosy red knowing you’ll come long and hard. I want to chain you to the wall with a collar and cuffs. In fact, I’ve ordered you a collar to wear.” My eyes widened in shock. “It’s a thick chain link with bars every inch in eighteen-carat gold. Each bar has tiny gems of all the main stones you can get today and on the back is a lock only I can open. Would you wear it for me, Shelby?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“If you do, I’ll have my penis pierced in any way you wish.” His head went down to my pussy inhaling my scent. He licked me from back to front pressing his tongue on my clit making me squirm. His hands moved to my hips keeping me still and he began to eat me out. Fuck it felt different without my pubes, his tongue got right into every crevice, thrusting into my sheath on odd occasions as he pleasured me.

“God,” I moaned.

“I love your taste, I could stay here and eat you all day and night,” he sighed drawing his body back and sitting on his knees. He watched me for a moment then picked up my legs, crawling closer placing my feet on his shoulders, crossing my ankles. His hands cupped my butt cheeks, drawing me forward impaling me on his dick head. His head fell back as he moaned long and loud at the pleasure of my grip. He pulled me closer and closer until all I could see was his root. His large balls smacking under my butt making me sigh. I pushed up against him, crying at the intensity of the thrust.

He leant over me pulling the cuffs tighter, crawling up the bed as my body moved higher. He penetrated me again, I wailed closing my eyes and then he disappeared. I frowned looking up in the mirror above me and smiled blowing him a kiss. Then I was in total darkness. A blindfold was fastened behind my head and it hadn’t been done by my husband.

“Who else is here,” I said.

“Don’t speak, relax and enjoy,” he replied.

“But…the ball gag was put in my mouth and fastened tight.

“I told you not to speak, Shelby. Now I’m going to have to punish you.”

I felt silk move around my neck and down my stomach, between my legs and up my back where it was tied. What I presume to be another silk rope moved above and below my breasts, wrapping around them tight until they were aching and stood tall, it was like I was wearing a bra two sizes too small. My breath whistled through the ball gag. His lips came down on mine. “Hush, I won’t hurt you, darling.” Then he got back to work taking another piece of silk from my breasts between my legs and up my back. He pulled it tight so it dug into my pussy lips making me hiss. Next, my legs were uncuffed and lifted into the air. The chain pulled my legs up and wide until only my upper back was touching the bed.

“Beautiful, Shelby. I can see your holes and can’t wait to get into them.” A tongue licked over my naked pussy making me shudder.

Someone stood on the bed, there feet either side of my hips, a dick smacked my pussy. A paddle came down on my butt making my hips jerk. Ten strokes. As the last one was massaged away the dick pushed inside my sheath spreading me wide as he hit my cervix.

“Fuck, she’s tight.”

It wasn’t my husband and I shook trying to get free.

“Hush darling. He’s your mystery butt man from the pool. Don’t worry he’s covered.”

The man thrust down, again and again, it felt amazing but I wanted my husband. I wanted his baby. The man pulled out moving off the bed and I jerked when a whip touched my butt stinging me. Harder he went as the whip touched each cheek; tears flooded my eyes when a tongue started to lick my hurt sending tremors of fire deep inside me.

“I love you,” he whispered and penetrated me with his dick. Down hard and out. When he next plunged down, I whistled through my gag as a butt plug was driven into my anus. It was like he had two dicks. Down deep and hard, to the tip and down deep, faster he drove, panting hard, sweat dripping on my stomach. My body quivered like jelly clamped around him until he could barely pull out. He groaned aloud. I shattered screaming inside as my body sucked his dick dry of sperm, gobbling it all up to make my baby. He withdrew with a laugh and let my legs down so I was spread on the bed once more, the chains still holding my body in place.

I heard a knock on the door, it opened and I heard two voices.

“Are you sure about this, sir?”

“Yes. She’s agreed.”

“I’ll need to ask her myself, sir.”

“Sure.”

They approached the bed, the woman sat beside me. “Do you give me permission to pierce your nipples?”

I nodded yes.

“Thank you. It won’t hurt much or take long.”

I felt a cold liquid on my taut nipples, I think it numbed them. Something else was wiped around them then a kind of clamp gripped stretched it out. Something pushed through my nipple making me squirm as the pin was closed. I’d only ever seen this happen on TV. My other nipple was quickly done. I closed my eyes and relaxed.

“Your turn now sir,” she said.

“W-what?”

“You agreed at dinner to pierce your dick if your wife pierced her nipples and wore your collar. The collar will be delivered tomorrow and we’ll have a ceremony for the collaring of your wife. In addition, you’ll both wear matching rings on your finger and a chain of her choice around your neck.”

“Ok fine.” I felt him sit on the bed.

“You have a mighty fine dick, sir. Where are we piercing it?”

“One of those Prince Albert bars with a couple of bars on my balls and one on my taint.”

“You don’t have to go that far, sir.”

“I want to.”

“These will take time to heal and will need cleaning daily.”

“No worries.”

“Sex might be impossible for a while,” he cussed as the Prince Albert piercing entered his penis and was set in place. Using the same equipment on his balls and taint the other piercings were soon done.

“Get some rest. Don’t forget to release your wife. She’ll need a massage.”

“Thank you.”

“Pleasure.”

She left, the door closing it behind her.

“One last fuck fest,” he murmured in my ear.

Slowly he pressed into my vagina with a hiss of pain, his Prince Albert scraped over my g-spot and my body convulsed in orgasm. He moaned and ejaculated before withdrawing. Panting he released my body, picking me up we got under the shower washing our piercings and then back to bed where we slept for the rest of the night. Yeah, he forgot to remove the gag and blindfold, though now I was free I did the deed. He was asleep, I looked over his body with a smirk. Now it was my turn to have fun. Climbing out of bed I picked up a free-flowing dress and slipped into it. Walking silently over to the door I looked over at my husband and tried not to giggle at what I was about to do.

Sultry Sexcapades – Dungeon Spa Resort

Published November 16, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

After the way we booked our getaway, it just had to be the one with the dungeon room in red and black, whether we used the items in the room or not, we’d be having a lot of fun-loving sex. What I hadn’t told my husband…shush don’t say…I’m ovulating this weekend; I was determined to get pregnant.

I’d been studying the Karma Sutra positions, especially the ones which gave you a better chance of pregnancy. Crossing my fingers, I packed our bags, toys, my new sexy lingerie and the special gift I have for the man in my life. God, I loved Cody so much, such a fun-loving person who didn’t need too much encouragement to play our sex games.

We made love every night of the week leading up to our dirty weekend away. One of my favourite position was sitting on his lap with his long throbbing shaft in my butthole and a vibrating plug in my sheath. Sometimes I wish he had two dicks.

“You know I’m loving this tight hole of yours, darling,” he whispered in my ear as I whimpered at each penetration.

“I want more, bigger…oh God,” I moaned as he pumped faster.

Suddenly he stood up pushing me over, my hands landing on my knees. He held my hips, his fingers digging into my skin and he pounded me, his sweaty body smacking against mine as he shoved his dick to the root, his balls slapping my clit. I whimpered, my fingers moving to the vibrator which he’s turned on. I pushed it in and out with one hand while my fingers pinched my clit until my body was shuddering with explosions, muscles tight, wave after wave of orgasm pouring through my body.

I heard him grunt, felt his seed spurt over my muscles wishing he was inside my sheath. His hands grabbed my breasts as he withdrew, removing the condom and pushing the head of his still hard dick into my sheath beside the vibrator. I screamed as my sheath stretched wider, panting, I tugged on my clit harder as he continued to push inside. One throbbing dick and one vibrating plug were too much for me. I wailed my climaxes continuing to grow bigger and bigger, my shaking body still accepting his dick. He thrust the last few inches inside and groaned with pleasure.

“This feels amazing,” he began to move in and out while the plug pushed me to a new high.

“I can’t…please…” I screamed, my fingers tugging out the plug tossing it across the floor as I exploded hard, clamping down on his dick until his sperm clung to my walls, racing for my newly released eggs. Harder and harder I clamped until he moaned.

“Stop. You’ll strangle…fuck, thank you,” my body slowly began to relax releasing my hold until he withdrew sitting back in his chair, holding me steady, finally picking me up and taking me to our bed where we played for another hour.

The hotel looked like any other we’d stayed in. A gorgeous frontage with elegant lines. The staff were polite and we registered with ease. Being slightly embarrassed we didn’t use a porter to take our bags up to our room. We did this ourselves, giggling in the elevator like little children.

Opening the door, we stepped into another world. It was stunning, still unexpected and a bit between a Goth and Edwardian drawing room with a huge round bed in the middle. Dropping my case, I jumped on the bed with a smirk until I realised there was a mirror above the bed.

“Oh my god, it has a mirror,” I giggled as my darling lay down beside me.

“This should be interesting,” he chuckled. “Where would you like to start?”

“In the bathroom,” I said jumping off the bed scampering like a little kid into the ensuite. It was bloody huge. A double-headed shower cubicle with extra heads at various levels. It even had a bench along one wall and hooks at different levels… I presumed for restraints. In the middle of the room was a huge spa pool already full of water with red rose petals floating on the top. The water was scented and hot. I stripped off my dress and lingerie and slid into the water with a sigh of bliss.

“You couldn’t wait for me,” Cody said walking into the ensuite his dick swinging from side to side.

I sat up, hands on the side of the spa, grabbing his hips and sank my mouth over his engorged head. Sucking his flavours, I licked down his length. “You’re a wicked woman,” he muttered tangling his fingers with my hair and thrusting down my throat. I hummed sucking harder. I let one hand massage his balls when I felt them lift. Cody roared pouring his cum down my throat. I drank every bit popping off his still hard dick and licking my lips with a smirk.

“Do get in darling. I don’t want you to get cold.”

“God it’s so hot, how can you just sit there?”

“I’m waiting for my man, some bubbles when I turn the spa on and lots of hot wet sex. Now hurry up,” I giggled.

He slid over the side letting his body get used to the heat and sat beside me, his arms across my shoulder.

“You know, I think you got the right idea, darling,” he nuzzled my neck, making his way to my nipples and biting them with his teeth until they stretched out. “I wish you would pierce them.”

“You get a piercing on your dick and I’ll do my nipples.”

“I wouldn’t know…”

“They do piercings here,” I smiled, giggling at his glare.

He caught my wrists pulling me onto his knees, he held my wrists behind me and pushed his dick deep making me gasp. It travelled through my tunnel. He held me firmly against him, his hands on my butt. He began to fuck me while his mouth bit, tugged and sucked my nipples. I tried to rock against him but he held me to hard. I squealed when he stretched my nipples, his throbbing length hitting my core. Groaning I came with a delicious shudder. Cody continued to fuck me, kissing his way to my lips, devouring them as he ejaculated with streams of cum, breaking our kiss, panting slowly came down but stayed deep and hard. I’d never known him to stay so hard since we were courting.

“Wow. You’re still hard, baby.”

“I’m going to fuck you as much as I can for the next forty-eight hours.” he grinned.

“And what pray am I supposed to do?”

“Take every single inch,” he smirked starting to fuck me again.

Sated I lay on the bed looking up at my body in the mirror. It was then I decided to get my pussy naked again along with my underarms. I hated shaving.

My darling walked into the bedroom, naked and drying his hair with a towel. He sure knew how to show off his body. I glanced at his large balls and penis for a moment then smiled. I wonder if he dared.

“You should get your balls and dick shaved as well as pierced.”

“Why the hell would I want to…” he narrowed his eyes seeing my smirk, I bit my lip. “You save your pussy and I’ll shave my genitals as well. As for piercing, I was reading up on that and it takes a while to heal which means no sex.”

“Well damn,” I crawled to the end of the bed letting my hips sway in time with my breasts which hung down enticingly. “How about I have my nipples pierced and … oh god,” I squealed as he came up behind me and thrust into my butt nearly making me fall off the end of the bed. “Some warning would be good,” I whimpered as he began thrusting with long strokes making me gasp with pleasure. “Oh god,” I squealed pushing back until he picked up my legs, my shoulders collapsing on the bed and ploughed harder and deeper. “F-fuck,” I cried cumming hard around him. I looked at his face which was full of bliss as he continued shagging me until I climaxed again, this time taking him with me.” Baby,” I moaned as he lowered my legs and we lay side by side. “Before you get to carried away, I want a massage and get my pussy shaved.” I panted, staggering off the bed and into the shower. Washed and dressed in a short red robe I walked back into the bedroom where my darling was making our appointments.

“They can do ‘in-room’ if you wish?”

“No. I’d like to see a bit more of the hotel if you don’t mind,” I replied. He went back to his phone call, booking the appointments and getting directions then put the phone down, pulling me into his arms. “All done,” he kissed my nose. “I love you.”

“I know,” my hands slid up around his neck. “I love you too and can’t wait to use some toys on you again.”

His hand went under my robe smacking my butt, letting his finger travel through my pussy and back to my back entrance which he pierced with his finger. I moaned, loving what he was doing when there was a knock at the door. Putting me down he pulled on his own robe and went to answer it. Apparently, they were ready for us and had sent an escort.

Feeling slightly self-conscious at first, we soon realised most of the guests were either fully dressed to go out or in robes relaxing in lounges, going to appointments etc. Holding hands, we followed the staff member to a medium-sized room where two massage therapists waited.

“Take off your robes and lay on your front on the tables, please.”

I hurriedly did so, my skin flushing pink, my husband shrugged and dropped his robe lying down. Towels were placed over our backsides; candles were lit giving off a lavender scent and massage oils were smoothed into our skin. It was amazing. I think I fell asleep until I was turned over. Hands massaged my breasts and I had to bite my lip to stop from giggling. I was so fully relaxed I didn’t realise the therapist had moved on to waxing my pussy and my husband’s genitals. All I felt was warmth on my pussy lips then a cloth. It was only when they yanked the cloth off and I screamed that I realised the waxing had begun.

“Fucking hell that hurts like shit. Who the hell invented this?”

“Men did,” chuckled one of the therapists. “Now lie back down it’s nearly over.” she pushed my shoulder spreading my legs open wider.  The waxing was painful though my skin went numb so I didn’t feel so much. Soon I had a warm cloth over my privates to sooth the skin.

“Thanks,” my husband smiled as he sat up. “I doubt she’ll do that again in a hurry.”

“It’ll be easier next time, sir.”

“Yeah, right,” I muttered. We put our robes on and headed back through the hotel to the main spa area where you could get naked and… well have fun. Removing our robes, we walked into one of the pools, holding hands. Other guests stared at our bodies as we sank into the hot water. It was sublime.

“My pussy is tingling from the waxing,” I giggled.

“I can fix that if you want,” he smirked.

“I’m not sure we’re allowed to in here. It’s a bit public.”

“See over there?” he nodded his head. “They are fucking and so are a few of the others. In fact, if you watch you’ll also notice a few have swapped partners.”

“If we do that, you’ll need to wear a condom. Your sperm is mine,” I grouched.

“Maybe one day,” I smacked his shoulder and swam across the pool. He was soon passing me, turning on his back showing the world his dick. I jumped on him, we sank beneath the water, coming back up laughing and gulping air.

“Idiot,” he sat on a bench at the side.  I straddled his legs rocking into him, kissing him twisting my tongue with his. Getting on my knees I pushed my nipples into his mouth and pushed his dick in my sheath with a quiet whimper.

“I wish you had two dicks,” I nibbled his ear.

“We can have a threesome,” he whispered back, I noticed him looking around the spa area. “Would you like that?”

“They’d need a condom.”

My husband’s hands moved to my hair, his fingers tangling in it. I felt hands on my butt, my body tensed and stilled, I tried to turn but my husband stopped me.

“Do you trust me?”

“You know I do,” I whimpered feeling two fingers push in my butt. “Do you want to be fucked by two dicks…right now?”

“Oh god,” I moaned as the fingers thrust deeper, stretching me. “Oh god…y-yes,” I muttered.

“Hold still and relax baby. Keep your eyes on me.”

A covered dick pressed between my cheeks, sliding up and down as his fingers stretched, thrust and relaxed. My husband began to fuck me, his dick thrusting hard and slow, his fingers holding me steady. I saw him nod then he kissed me.

The fingers withdrew and a thick girth pressed into my butt which opened around him, stretching bigger, the pain rough for a moment and then he was inside me. I mewled into my husband’s mouth as the second dick pushed deeper, filling me. Both poles hard and throbbing, growing. Breaking the kiss, I tried to look and my head was held still. The man behind me slammed the rest of the way home. I whimpered as the two dicks began to fuck me. The man’s body slapping mine with such force I was pushed down harder on my husband’s upward thrust.

“Please, oh god you need to…yes…fuck…harder…oh god,” I gripped them both my eyes watching my husband, he took my lips with his, screaming my release into his mouth. I gripped them so hard, they didn’t have a choice but to release. Sperm filled my sheath as the man behind me shuddered, filling his condom.

I slumped in my husband’s arms, panting. My butt was now empty, the man had disappeared.

“Did you enjoy that?”

“Y-yes. He felt different to you.”

“As your pussies do to us,” he smiled. “Would you like to shower and change then we can eat in the restaurant.”

“That would be wonderful,” I murmured. “I’m starving…”

The restaurant wasn’t what I was expecting either. The food was amazing, the wine spectacular. The dining tables were discrete and sexual. Each course was served with a sex toy to be used while we were eating. Each table had a movable folding wall so you could enjoy your dinner and toys in peace. The chairs… well the chairs had locks on them where plugs could be placed to use. The back lock was a hole, the front had a clip to slip the plug into place. In the middle of the table were large silver balls, nipple clamps, dick rings at least two hard attachable plugs and or cages. It was a lover’s dream… well if they wanted to test the waters.

“We use it all during our meal,” my husband said. “The silver balls go inside your sheath, they’re called Kegel balls, they help give you orgasms.”

The waiter returned handing the wine menu to my husband. He listened to the suggestions and chose one. The waiter handed out the menus and left.

“Would you like me to put them inside you darling?”

“Yes, sure.”

I opened my legs wide; he already knew I didn’t have any panties on. Picking up the balls which were joined together he wiped them over my pussy lips, slowly pushing one inside my sheath making me gasp. The ball was icy cold and of course, the waiter returned with the bottle of wine. Pouring some into a glass my husband tasted it and nodded. The waiter filled our glasses.

“I’ll be back in ten minutes to take your food order.” he smiled.

“Thank you,” we replied, though I nearly gasped as the second ball was inserted. He pushed them as deep as he could with his fingers. I clamped down on them and hissed out a breath.

“Damn they feel good. What can I offer you,” I looked at the toys and picked up the dick ring with an anal ball attached? “How about this?”

“Sure,” he undid his trousers taking out his dick and pushing the ring around the root and his balls. he pulled the ball between his legs, spreading his butt cheeks and pressed the ball into his butt. He winced at the stretch, taking a deep breath as it popped into his anus and disappeared. He pulled up his trousers, putting away his dick and rocked on his chair with a hiss of pleasure. His dick started to grow, making me giggle. The waiter arrived for their food order.

My husband orders quickly saving my blushes. Each meal has a sexual meaning and though I love sex I’m still a bit prudish at times.

The waiter left and we looked at each other and began to giggle. I leant forward kissing him softly on the lips. I didn’t see him pick up the nipple clamps, I did feel his hands opening my blouse and cupping my breasts, teasing them while I teased his tongue. The sudden sharp pain had me jerking back except his right hand cupped my head holding me, his eyes filling with desire as he clamped the second nipple. Fuck it hurt until he massaged my breasts and pure pleasure rushed to my pussy.

“Damn,” I moaned. “I hope there is a pair for you too, that bloody hurt,” my hand delved into the centrepiece pulling out another pair with a smirk. “Now it’s your turn, sweetheart.”

He unbuttoned his shirt, I massaged his nipples, tugging them, kissing them and clamped them enjoying his hiss of pain. He was fastening his shirt when the waiter returned with their entrée and smiled.

“You don’t need to stay dressed. You can strip and do whatever you like. Each table is private. Enjoy your prawn dicks, make sure you take the wooden spear out.” and he left.

We looked down at our plates and sure enough, there were three dicks on our plates, each skin was soft and firm and filled with prawns. They were ice cold. I picked one upholding it in front of his mouth.

“Blow job time,” he opened his mouth and I pushed the dick into his mouth until it hit the back. He started to breathe through his nose and I pushed it deeper listening to him suck as I thrust it in and out.  Taking it out of his mouth he kissed me and ate the dick.

“I want you to sit on yours. All three together and then I’ll eat one and you eat the others.”

“Holy fuck,” I gasped at him. “What about the Kegel balls?”

“You may just orgasm as your fuck your prawns, baby.”

I lifted up watching him pick up all three dicks. He pushed one inside me, then the second. I moaned as I stretched when he pushed the third in and helped me to sit down. Fucking hell, they were cold, thick, long and hard. I felt them hit the balls as I rocked back and forth, harder and deeper until I peaked. He kissed my orgasm away as I sat panting. Taking them out we ate them, the taste of my cum enhancing the flavour. The last two were eaten plain.

The next course was steak or chicken. How they made it sexy I’ve no idea but they did. This time a toy came with the dishes and we were expected to use the toy to eat with, sucking the juices off them. It was a bit like using chopsticks, except a lot larger. I’ve never giggled so much in my life watching my darling trying to eat Japanese style. Luckily for us, everything was cut up small. Once the food was eaten, we were expected to insert the plug. Obviously, my husband couldn’t coz he had a thick ball in his butt, however, I stood up while my darling placed the plugs on the chair and helped me to sit down again. The plugs lined up perfectly and I sat, letting them push inside my body an inch at a time moaning softly all the while. Fuck it was amazing how they spread me open.

Dessert. We were cuffed together at the wrists a small spoon in each hand. We had to move together to eat chocolate mousse. It was thick and creamy and all over our chests. We’d had to strip off our tops and the mousse was spread over our chests and we had to eat off each other. I’m sure my darling enjoyed sucking my clamped nipples. They went so hard each time he tugged them with his teeth. As for the spoon…it was also made of chocolate so I ate mine and licked my mousse off his chest.

“Fucking hell I’m so damn hard for you, Shelby.”

“Good,” I thrust my tongue into his mouth stealing some mousse. By this stage, I was straddling his lap cleaning the last of the mousse off. Smiling I lowered our right hands, opening his trousers and took out his rock-hard pole. Lifting my body, I went to push down over him when my darling reminded me of the plugs. I looked at my chair and they had lifted off and were still deep inside me. “Let’s see if you can fit in as well,” I whispered slowly lowering my body over his stiff dick.

He touched my pussy lips, his wet head pushing against the plug. I whimpered as his dick head opened my sheath letting him in. I sank lower biting my lips, moaning as I began to stretch around his dick. The pressure of the plug and his dick was incredible. “Oh god,” I murmured, “so thick,” I continued to sink down over him, each inch making me mewl.

“I need,” he groaned and pushed me down hard capturing my scream with a kiss. “Damn, Shelby you feel fucking amazing, I can feel the Kegel balls as well as the butt plug.

Feeling stuffed I began to rock pushing down deeper arching my back to make room. He cupped my butt and thrust hard and fast until we climaxed with a hard-deep kiss, bodies shuddering. Just as he was about to pull out, I released his dick ring and he cussed as his sperm burst out of his dick head emptying in my core. God, it was beautiful. My head rested on his shoulder. Our waiter returned with a smile, passing us large wet wipes to clean our chests of the sticky chocolate. He gave us a blanket and escorted us out down a back hallway still joined together. The elevator took us to our dungeon where my darling collapsed on the bed. I removed the plugs and rode him hard screaming my release and accepting his sperm.