Naked Night

Published July 4, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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Opening her front door, she dropped the parcels on the carpet, her eyes wide in shock, her jaw slack, wondering what was going on. Stepping inside slowly, she closed her door quietly, looking around the dimly lit hall. Candles sat on the shelf, letting a rose fragrance grace the air as the flames shuddered in the gentle breeze.

“Max?” she called out, removing her jacket, and placing her parcels on the stairs. “What’s going on?”

Placing her keys on the side table, she moved along the hall towards the open plan kitchen and dining area to find the table set for two. All the cutlery, plates, decorations, and two red candles lit in small glass jars. The air had changed with an aroma of steak cooking. She looked over to the stove to find pans simmering and still no sign of Max.

Moving toward the lounge, she opened the door to music and a warm crackling fire. She glanced around the room, not seeing him at first. It wasn’t until her eyes alighted on the warmth from the fire that she found her naked husband lying on the fur rug with his back to the fire. His tousled hair made her groan. Her eyes roved over his hard body, settling on his dark blue eyes, dimmed in the subdued light. His hard abs arrowing to his rock hard cock, which his hand was stroking.

He smiled as their eyes connected.

“Welcome home, darling. Won’t you join me?”

“How did you know,” she smirked, lowering to her knees, crawling along the carpet to the large white fur rug. “This is a fantasy of mine,” she knelt beside him, leaning forward to suckle his balls into her mouth, one at a time.

Max hissed with pleasure.

“You gave me a list a few years ago…God that feels magical…I enjoy making your fantasies come true.”

Joelle licked up his shaft, taking control of his cock while his hands unbuttoned her blouse and front fastening bar. Her breasts spilt out into his hands, his thumbs tweaked her fast hardening nipples.

“Yes,” she moaned before going down over his throbbing length while his hands moved to her head, encouraging her to move faster, closing his eyes in bliss.

“God, Joelle. Your mouth feels sublime around my cock.” He lifted her off. “I want you to…” She lifted up, shrugging out of her blouse and bra, lifting up her skirt to her waist, she smirked as his eyes landed on her thongless pussy. “Fuck me,” he muttered.

“Sure, Max,” she smiled, straddling his body, lining her body up she pushed down with a sigh of contentment.

“Damn, you feel hot,” he muttered as she sank over his cock. “I love your tightness, baby,” he groaned as she moved lower and lower, whimpering as he stretched her sheath. “Come on, feel me deep,” his hands lifted back to her breasts when she reached forward, kissing him, thrusting her tongue inside, battling his as she ground her hips down on him, twisting and rocking back and forth.

He jerked his hips up hard. Their kiss broke as she mewled in pleasure.

“Faster, Sweetheart,” he muttered and continued to push deep inside her.

“God, yes. Max,” she wailed her body contracting. She rode him faster, enjoying the friction.

“Time,” he groaned and began shooting his load to her core.

She felt his sperm hit her muscles as she tightened them, milking him for all cum until letting out her squeal of release and falling against his chest, panting.

“Bliss and such a beautiful welcome home.

“I’ve not finished yet, sweetheart,” he rolled over and began to fuck her hard, her feet curled around his back, her hips lifting against his with each plunge of his steel rod.

“Give me everything you’ve got, Max.” she whimpered. “Yes. There, please, Max. God. I’m cumming again.” She screamed her climax as he continued to keep her high. He suckled her breasts, tugging her nipple rings with his teeth until his own orgasm washed over him with a roar of satisfaction.

“More surprises for you yet,” he withdrew, rolling to her side, panting. “Tonight is ‘Naked Night’ meaning you need to finish taking off your skirt.”

Restless in Lockdown

Published May 17, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

He rocked his hips, his dick plunging to its root. His hands bit into her soft hips, tightening when she pushed back into his body. He whimpered his shaft, moving deeper, her muscles gripping him, holding him in place. Mace dug one claw into her hip, slapping her other butt cheek and smiled at her moan.
“Behave,” he mumbled, jerking his hip against her again before withdrawing to his tip. “If you don’t, I’ll stop,” he slapped her other butt cheek and plunged to his root again, making her gasp.
“You feel so good, Mace.” She flicked her hair over her shoulders, looking up into his eyes. “I love when you fuck me in the ass.”
Mace pulled her against him with a hard jerk of his hips, she mewled, hissing out with pleasure. 
“I love doing you in the ass, Chloe. It’s sublime.” He thrust again with a sigh of contentment. 
Chloe’s shoulders settled on the bed, her back arched, her butt sitting higher. Mace changed his angle, sliding his dick in and out with quick short bursts before slowing, leaning over her body and cupping her hanging breasts.
“Roll. I want you…” 
Holding her waist, he sank to his root and rolled them over. She was now riding him, her hands cupping and massaging his aching balls.
“Yes,” he hissed, jerking up as she pressed down. “I want your boobs.”
Chloe lifted up his pole, turning her body until she was facing him. Pressing down again, she rubbed her clit along his body, closing her eyes with the heat of pleasure. She opened them when she felt his hands tugging her tight, achy nubs. She learnt forward surrounding him with her hair as his mouth latched on, sucking and biting. Holding her in place, he kissed her soft skin, dipping his head and mouthing her nubs again, biting them.
“I need more,” she moaned.
Mace reached for the drawer opening it, taking out girthy, he stroked the dildo through her pussy lips, wetting the surface.
“Lift up, sweetheart,” she rose up on her knees until just he head of his dick was in her ass. Mace sat up a bit, spreading her pussy lips with his fingers; he placed Girthy at her entrance. “Move down, slowly.”
Chloe gasped as the head of the dick, entered her sheath. “Girthy is so big,” she bit her lips. “Need lube.” 
Mace grabbed the lube, pouring some on his hands, wrapping one around Girthy and spread his other fingers up inside her hole and over Girthy’t head. Her body moved; she squealed, letting her body slide down Girty and his dick. Mace hissed.
“Fuck that feels amazing,” he grabbed her hips slowing down her decent.
“Please, I … yes…”
He watched her descend over his dick and Girthy. His dick twitched inside her. Chloe moaned, smoothing the rest of the say to his root, settling on top of the fake balls on Girthy.
“God, I wish this was a vibrator,” he hummed, jerking up hard, making her whine. She lifted her hands to her face.
“Shit, I’m going to sneeze.” It was too late to push her off. Her muscles clamped around him hard. He felt like she was strangling his shaft. He closed his eyes when she sneezed a second time. He yelled, lifting her up. She giggled, wiping her nose before sliding down his dick and Girthy once more.
“Christ, Chloe,” he whimpered.
“Soz. Now fuck me, babe.” she smiled and began to rock back and forth, up and down, her body humming with pure sensation. “Love this. You feel so good. Yeah…” she bounced on his dick.
The bedroom door opened, Daffyd entered his eyes connecting with Chloe’s.
“Started without me. I might get jealous…” he snarked.
“Come here, Darling. Fuck my mouth.”
He opened his jeans, letting them drop to the floor and pulled out his dick, stroking his twitching length. Crawling on the bed, his eyes narrowed when Chloe leant forward, sucking his pole into her mouth.
“Fuck, yeah. Though I’d prefer your pussy,” he moaned when she licked his length, sucking him to the back of her throat.
“Lie on the bed, and we…”
“Mace…” he turned to look at Daffyd. “Get out of her ass and let me…fuck Chloe, careful with your teeth,” he swore. “I want your pussy, babe.”
“Lie on the bed, and I’ll…”
“Doggy style,” he hissed when her tongue rubbed over his sensitive bit under the head of his dick. “Mace…”
“Fine,” Mace rolled, pulling out. Chole whined, yanking off Daffyd and turning her back to him, getting back on her hands and knees. Mace slapped her buttocks, wandering off into the bathroom to remove his condom. By the time he was back, Daffyd was slamming deep inside Chloe’s pussy. Mace stood watching them, his dick still needing satisfaction.
“Fuck my mouth, Mace. Harder Daffyd,” she clenched him, making his hiss. 
Mace knelt in front of Chole, lining up his shaft. Smiling, she opened her hot mouth, and he was inside, sliding down her throat, his balls slapping her throat.
“Damn,” he muttered as Daffyd slammed hard, his dick went deeper. Chole sucked, twirling her tongue when he roared, releasing cum down her throat. “Fucking hell,” he panted, his pole slipping out. 
Chole started to push back against her partner. Panting, her back arching, eyes closing with pleasure. 
“G-god,” she gasped. “Faster, Daffyd,” she whimpered.
“God damnit,” he roared as she clamped around his shaft. 
Chloe screamed. Daffyd ejaculated his cum with a roar, pressing hard against her butt spurting over her walls, feeling her muscles milk his dick until his balls were empty. They crashed onto the bed in a heap, curling into each other, falling asleep.
Mace threw a duvet over them, shifted to his cat form and padded out to curl up in front of the fire.

Pieter looked up, nuzzling his mate, washing his face. Mace smacked him away. Grumpy and wanting to be alone.
“What’s the matter?”
“She doesn’t want us. She has him,” he mumbled.
“Don’t be daft. You know she loves us.”
“He’s taking over,” he snapped.
“Rubbish,” he shoved Mace over, patting his furry stomach. “You’re my mate, anyway. Aren’t I enough for you anymore?”
“I want her too.”
“You sure you’re just not jealous.”
“No, I’m not.”
“You’ve been different since Nerina was here. What did she do to you?”
“Nothing. I fucked her brains out, and she wanted to stay.”
“You miss her?”
“I dunno. I suppose. A bit… Not really…I want Chloe.”
“I want you. I love you, Mace.”
“I know,” his paws grabbed his face bringing their noses together. “I love you too.”
“Enough to…”
“If you want.”
Pieter rolled away. “I’m losing you aren’t I?”
“No, of course not.”
“If I want! What about what we want,” he growled and stalked off to the spare bedroom they sometimes used.
“Damn, Pieter,” he sighed, getting to his feet he padded down to their bedroom, nosing the door open he found Pieter in his human form lying naked in the middle of the bed, face down in the pillows. Mace jumped up on the bed onto Pieter’s back and curled up. “I just want a woman to love as well, Pieter.”
“Aren’t I enough anymore?” he rolled over, letting Mace settle on his stomach and rubbing behind his ears. They stared at each other. Mace shifted suddenly, straddling Pieter, their dicks laying together. “We don’t have enough ‘us time’ do we.”
“We have some now,” Mace leant forward, nipping at Pieters hard nubs.
“I suppose we do,” he pulled Mace down into his chest. “I want…yeah, this,” he muttered when their dicks slid together, throbbing, thickening. “I want you to impregnate me.”
Mace stilled, lifting his face; he looked into his mates eyes. “Whoa there, Pieter. Not sure if kittens are on the books.”
“I need… I need this, Mace. I want to mate with you totally. I’m already in heat.”
“Thought you smelt a bit different.”
“I’m horny. I need you to fill me with your cum.” His hand curled around Mace’s thick shaft, spreading his pre-cum down his length. “I want this with you, babe.”
“Kittens,” he mumbled. “Not sure I can handle kittens,” he grumbled.
“We’ll be fine,” he tightened his grip, lifting his hips and legs wide. “Make love to me, Mace.”
“Fuck,” he growled when Pieter wiped his throbbing shaft up and down and over his hole. 
Mace lifted Pieter’s dick and balls, taking hold of his own dick he lined up with Pieters entrance and slammed home. Pieter hissed out at the invasion, slapping Mace.
“I said make love to me, not fuck me,” he groaned, enjoying the throbbing invasion. “You feel so damn fine.”
“I love you, Pieter,” he kissed up Pieter’s stomach, pushing his legs higher, opening him wider. “Love your butthole,” he moaned, withdrawing to the tip before plunging back.
“Holy…” Pieter whimpered when Mace hit his prostate. The pleasure made his own dick pulse harder, pre-cum leaking from his tip onto his stomach. “Again,” he groaned. “Love me, Mace,” he let go of his legs, curling them around Mace’s hips, lifting up into his jerking hips while holding him tight. 
This lips clashed, tongues thrusting in time with Mace’s thick pole. Deep and hard. Maces hands move to Pieter’s shoulders, pushing him down, moving faster. In and out, back and forth live pistons on a train. He felt Pieter’s balls draw up, his own spine tingled, knowing it was nearly time to blow his load. He pushed in harder, panting, lifting his sweaty body up, watching his shaft disappear. He wrapped his fingers around Pieters dick, his other hand massaging his balls.
“Mace,” he groaned. “I’m cumming,” his loud moan erupted with his cum, spraying over his stomach and chest. Mace continued to thrust, losing himself when he felt Pieter ejaculate over his hands. His hips pressed deep against Pieter, his aching balls tight as he came hard, his whole body shuddering, spurting cum inside Pieter, covering his walls like a splash painting. On and one until he felt his root thicken, stretching Pieter wider. Pieter hissed in pain, clinging to Mace, holding him in place until he collapsed over his chest, smearing Pieters cum between them.
“Sorry. I can’t move.”
“Fuck, Mace. You could’ve warned me.”
“Thought you knew. It’s why I don’t do this.” He joined their lips.
“How long?”
“No idea. Never done this before,” he muttered.
“You’re growing again.”
“Yeah. Next round is the live round, babe.” He began to jerk his hips. Pieter wailed, Mace slammed his mouth down on his, stealing the sound and let his dick throbbed, stretching Pieter. 
Pieter tried to ignore the pain when unknown pleasure hit him hard. Mace erupted. He felt his seed explode, spurt after spurt until Mace collapsed, his body relaxing, the knot disappearing, they both lay there panting.
“Fuck me,” moaned Pieter.
“You okay?”
“Yeah. I think so. Do you think it worked?”
“Of course, it did.” He sat up and began cleaning his mates stomach. “I’ll just get a damp cloth. Have you clean in no time,” smirked Mace.
“I’m not sure Chloe is going to be pleased with more cats in her house.”
“She’ll get over it,” he replied from their ensuite. “I’m sure she’ll adore the kittens.”
“What if she doesn’t?”
“What will be, will be,” he muttered, wiping the warm cloth over Pieters’s stomach and removing the sticky cum. “If we have to leave, so be it. She has her own lover.”

Chloe

I had to be walking past the spare bedroom when I heard those words. Pooping my head around the door, I saw my two adorable, naked shifters tending to each other.
“Who has her own lover?”
Mace jumped as if he’d been scalded. Pieter pouted. “You do. You don’t seem to want or need us anymore. You’re always with him,” he grumbled.
“I need you guys,” I stepped inside, closing the door behind me and leant against it. “I always need you guys,” I crossed my arms under my breasts.
“No, you don’t, Chloe. As soon as he walks in, you ignored me, sent me away after fucking your mouth.”
“Thought you liked fucking my mouth.”
“I do, though I prefer your sheath. Better still, I’d prefer it without a condom so I can feel your skin sliding against mine, gripping me. You never let either of us in without a condom.”
“I don’t want kitties,” I snapped.
“You’re not our mate. You can’t have kitties with you. It only works between us when Pieter’s in heat.” He dragged his fingers through his hair, staring at me.
“You never said.”
“You never asked, Chloe,” said Pieter.
“So much wasted time. How about we remedy this. You know I love you both.”
“What about Daffyd?”
“He’s my mate, the same as you two are for each other.” I dropped my robe to the floor, pushing Mace out of the way; I straddled Pieter, who was stroking his long dick. Licking my lips, I lifted my hips hovering over him, letting his engorged head slide through my pussy lips until my juices were dripping down his pole. Mace pressed on my butthole, his fingers moving through my lips, opening my up. Pieter’s shaft nudged my entrance, and I started to inch down his length as he spread me open.
I heard Mace moan. He must have been watching me gobble Pieter’s dick up.
“Lift again, Chloe,” he whispered.
I lifted up and slid down, taking more inside until my pussy hit his balls.
“You feel amazing.” Pieter gasped. “Soft and tight,” he jerked his hips up, making me squeal. I started plunging up and down his shaft, faster and harder when Pieter grabbed my hips rolling us, his butt now in front of Mace. “Do me again, Mace,” he urged as he continued fucking me. “Please,” he groaned.
“I want in her next.”
“Whatever, Mace. Now do me,” his hips continued to slam against me, jerking my shoulders forward. A sudden violent thrust had me whimpering. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Mace had mounted Pieter and was pounding his ass as if tomorrow would never arrive. Long hard thrusts had Pieter gasping as his dick pushed deeper inside me.
“Fuck,” I wailed. Pieter joined in as Mace roared his release, back-arching, eyes closed, hips so close they looked like they were locked together.
“Mace,” Pieter screamed, as his mate held him tight, pounding our bodies together. Pieter roared. I felt his cum saturate my sheath as I shattered beneath them and collapsed. Pieter wailed. I watched as Mace grabbed his hips.
“Roll from under him, Chloe,” I moved quickly at the urgent demand, sitting up and watching as Mace held Pieter hard, one of his hands soothing his back. Pieter was slick with sweat and continued to pant.
“Please, Mace,” he groaned as if in pain.
“Is he okay?”
“He will be soon. He’s in heat. I knotted. He’s pregnant.” Mace smirked at the shock on my face.
“You sure he didn’t impregnate me too?”
“Positive. He only shoots blanks, and I’m only fertile when he’s in heat.”
“Mace…” Pieter pleaded. “Please…”
“nearly there now, babe,” he kissed up Pieter’s spine and back down again, slowly pulling his huge, thick dock out. It was the biggest I’d ever seen him.
“Bloody hell,” I pushed away, nearly falling off the bed.
“Not for you, don’t worry about it.”
“How can he be pregnant. He’s a guy?”
“He’s my Omega. I’m the Alpha, or hadn’t you noticed,” Mace smirked. He lifted his mate into his arms. “We’ll see you later. I’m going to give him a bath,” he leant over, kissing my lips and left, carrying Pieter in his arms.
“He’s pregnant…whatever next,” I sighed and heading for the shower in my own bathroom.

Lockdown Lovers…

Published May 8, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Mace

We were the champions of loving the body. It didn’t matter who. Fucking either Chloe or Daffyd was divine. Both had tight, hot bodies we could play with for…hours at a time. Personally, I couldn’t get enough of them. Daffyd, though shy seemed to be happy to experiment a little more, something I was looking forward to. First, though it was hunting time out in the woods. I’d had enough of Chloe’s horrid healthy cat biscuits. I meowed to Pieter, who jumped off the couch to join me. He batted my ears, earning a hiss, and off we went out the cat door. How undignified. Perhaps it was time to be human most of the time. We’d both been waiting for Chloe to get a decent lover, and now she had. 
Daffyd is gorgeous. Toned, tall, lithe, and a bit of a stud. His wide shoulders sloped like rugby players, they looked strong. He worked hard on the farm, showing his muscular arms and chest. Perfect abs and pecs. His hairline traveling into a divine… Pieter smacked the back of my head.
“Stop with the fucking images, Mace.”
“Why?”
“I’m fucking hard now,” he moved deeper into the woods. “If you’re not careful I’ll have to shift and fuck your hole. You’re driving me nuts.”
“I don’t mind…” I pictured Daffyd’s dick, long and hard, throbbing…”Shit get…”
“You asked for it,” he muttered and thrust his cat dick in my cat butt his claws holding me in place. 
“Shift you fuck wit.”
We shifted and Pieter pounded me to perfection. He grabbed my balls twisting them hard, I hissed in pain when pleasure pulsed through my dick bringing it to full hardness.
“Love your butthole,” he groaned, his fingers curling around my shaft, stroking me to climax I was shuddering when he burst inside me. Fuckity fuck, he feels so fucking fine. Pieter rolled onto his back, panting leaving me squashed in the mouldy leaves, dirt, and bracken.
“Meow.”
A gorgeous striped tabby sat watching us, washing her paws. Yeah she was a pretty little thing.
“Shifter or…
“Shifter,” she replied. “You’ve got great bodies for cats.”
“How did…” growled Pieter.
“Saw you both shift. Nice dicks.”
“Who are you?” I said.
“Nerina. Where are you two from. I can’t say I’ve seen you before?”
“Excuse us. You’re the stranger. This is our land,” snapped Pieter.
“Right,” she laughed. “It’s mine and you’re trespassing.”
“I think we’d know if our human had sold some of her land, Nerina,” I said. “Now either go away or come and play.”
“We need to hunt, Mace.”
“Oh my, the famous Mace and I presume Pieter?” she smirked. “Lovers extraordinaire,” she smirked and shifted. “I’ve been looking for you two.”
We gazed over her naked form. Lush curves, nice breasts, and nipples. She was short with long tawny hair and green eyes. Her dark skin hinted at mixed heritage.
“Rather comely aren’t you,” muttered Pieter.
“Pushy more like,” I chuckled. “What do you want?”
“A taste of you. Both of you.”
“We already have what we want, love. You go find someone else.” I retorted.
“I’m better than any human you attach yourself to, baby,” she moved over to us, her fingers trailing up my chest. “I’m the best,” she smirked.
“No interested, Doll,” said Pieter.
“The name is Nerina,” she snapped.
“Touchy,” I muttered and stepped back. “I’m going hunting Pieter,” with that I shifted and ran deeper into the woods.

Pieter

“Does he always leave you…”
“Nope. I’m with him,” I shifted and ran after Mace.
“We need to tell Chloe,” said Mace when I caught up with him.
“Why?”
“It’s Nerina! You know the stories. She’s a sex goddess and takes what she wants when she wants. Now we’ve said no she may go after Daffyd.”
“We’d best head back then…”
“I’m hungry, human food will have to do.”
“I’ll come with you,” purred Nerina.
“We told you to get lost, Nerina. We’re not interested.”
“You know you can’t resist me, Mace. I’m the goddess after all,” she laughed.
“We’ll let you know,” I replied. “Can’t upset our Mistress and we’re in lockdown right now, so no visitors allowed.”
“I can play the stray cat,” she rumbled, “You don’t have to tell her I’m a shifter.”
“And what happens when she finds you fucking her partner?” Mace and I shifted now towering over Nerina. “You put a step out of place and she’ll kick your tiny butt, Nerina. You haven’t control over humans.”
“That vicious is she?”
“Protective,” I smirked. “Back to your cat and we’ll take you home.”
Nerina shifted, curling her body between Mace’s legs.
“You sure this is a good idea,” he glowered down at Nerina.
“I suppose we’ll see.” Nerina jumped into my arms.
Naked and with the evening air turning a bit chilly we walked home. “We need to keep some damn clothes out here to change into.”
“I don’t mind seeing you both naked,” said Nerina.
“Of course you do. You’re the goddess of fucking.” he growled.
“Don’t be so coarse.”
“Shut up,” I scolded them both. We’re home.”

Chloe

Pieter entered the kitchen, buck naked with a tawny cat in his arms. Mace behind him, closed the door with a scowl.
“You go out as cats, all nice and warm and come home buck naked. What the hell guys. Go and get dressed or shift. Where did you find your friend?”
“In the woods. Looked lost,” muttered Pieter, dropping the cat by the fire.
“Wonderful. Another cat to feed.”
“She won’t eat that crap. To bloody precious,” mumbled Mace as he stomped past.
“What’s wrong with him?”
“He doesn’t like the cat.”
“She a shifter? Does she have a name?”
“Called her Nerina…”
“No fucking way. Get her the hell outta my house,” I snapped.
“W-what? Why?”
“You know who Nerina is, Pieter?”
“Heard stories. Thought they were cute.”
“That cat is out, the first time she shifts,” I snapped.
“Never said she was a shifter.”
“As if you’d bring any other type back.”
Nerina shifted making me step back.
“I’m not that bad,” she smiled sweetly.
“Fuck,” I whirled away into my bedroom grabbing a robe, I returned to the kitchen tossing the robe to Nerina. “Cover yourself.”
“Thought you were throwing me out!”
“Please let me do the honours,” said Mace as he came back in. “Go get dressed Pieter.”
“Whatever,” and strode out.
“Why the hell did you bring her here, Mace?”
“I didn’t, Pieter did. She convinced him she’d behave.”
“Likely story.” I glared at the young voluptuous woman warming herself by the fire. “What do you want?”
“You got anyone I can fuck,” she turned to me with her dark brown eyes. “Mace and Pieter won’t,” she pouted.
“Bloody hell,” a voice muttered.
I turned to find Daffyd learning against the door jamb. “What?”
“Who the hell is she? What’s she doing here?”
“She is Nerina and she’s looking for a a good fuck,” I snapped.
“It’s lockdown,” he paused, glancing at me. “Not another shifter?”
“Only the goddess,” chuckled Mace.
“Goddess of what?”
“Sex,” Daffyd had taken a sip of his tea and spat it out making me giggle.
“Christ. As if you three aren’t enough already,” and disappeared back towards the lounge.
“It seems he’s not interest…”
“I didn’t say that,” he yelled making Nerina smirk and step towards the doorway.
“Where do you think you’re going,” Pieter hauled her back against his chest.
“Sex,” she purred. “It seems he’s interested.”
“Hell no. He’s mine,” I glared. “Get her out of…” Nerina shifted, dropping to the floor running out of the kitchen to the lounge. By the time we got there, she was perched on Daffyd’s knees staring at him and purring, enticing him to glide his fingers through her fur. I batted her away. She hissed, jumping on the chair opposite and shifted again.
“Holy shit. She’s naked.”
“You like,” she smirked, her hands moved to her ample breasts, lifting them together. All the men groaned. I threw the robe at her.
“Get the hell out of my house,” I snarled, “before I throw you out.”
“I want to play,” she pouted.
“It might be fun,” Daffyd murmured.
“What the hell?” I shouted.
“You have Mace and Pieter. You shared them with me. Why can’t I have Nerina and…”
My shoulders lumped, I stomped out of the room, down the hall slamming my bedroom door and curled up on my bed, angry, though knowing Daffyd was right.

Daffyd

“Shit for brains,” snarled Mace as he sat on the couch across from me.
“It’s true.”
“Yes. Though do you know why she shared us with you?” said Pieter.
I shrugged. “No.”
“She knows us, trusts us. You know we’ve been with her for years. Meanwhile this bitch has started to…”
“Hey I’m not a bitch,” she grolwed.
“Nerina is new. Chloe doesn’t know her, though obviously knows about her,” said Pieter. “How would you feel if …”
“She did. You’re new to me.”
“He has a point,” muttered Mace.
“You go fuck her then, Mace.”
“Hey, I’m right here…” she shrieked when Mace picked her up, tossing her over his shoulder and stomped out of the house. Getting up I watched him make his way over to the barn and step inside.
“What…”
“Barn sex,” Pieter grinned. “Let’s go and cheer Chloe up.” Pieter grabbed my hand, tangling our fingers, dragging me down the hall to Chloe.

Barn Sex

Mace threw Nerina down in a cleaned and empty stable. A horse in the next block knackered, tossing its head when Nerina laughed with glee. Grabbing a rope Mace pulled her arms above her head  tying her head to a post, her robe gaped open as she hung there, her toes barely scraping the ground. He tore the robe off her, his eyes gliding over her voluptuous body.
“Like what you see, Mace,” she smirked.
“Not really. I prefer men. I suppose you’ll do for now.”
“Charming.”
“You wanted this, no us. Take it or leave it?” he rested his hands on his hip glaring at her.
“You’ll fuck me hard?”
“I’ll fuck you any way you choose for the rest of the night after which you’ll need to leave.”
“What happens if I want to stay?”
“Not happening. Putting it mildly, you either accept me fucking you now or I release you and you leave now.”
“Fine,” she pouted.
Mace striped off his jeans and t-shirt, leaving his boxers on showing his thick length. Exiting the stable he moved to the office, picking up a box of toys out of a hidden panel. Entering he placed it on a small narrow shelf and opened the lid. Smirkign at Nerina he picked out to hard nipple clamps which could be clipped together.
“Ready for some fucking?”
“Please,” she withered against the post.
Stepping in front of her he tugged her nipples to tight nubs, stretching them out and clamped them. Nerina let out a hiss as pain and pleasure thrumbed down to her naked pussy. Mace massaged her breasts for a moment then clipped the clamp chain together enhancing her cleavage.
“Not to bad,” he hands slapped each side of her breasts making her moan.
Back to his toy box he took out another thicker chain and a ball and attached them to the chain between her nipple clamps. Nerina squealed as the weighted ball tugged her nipples down. “Scream again and I’ll gag you.”
“Bastard.”
“You wanted this.” He turned her to face the wall and post and assessed her pert buttocks. Slapping them, she moaned in response. He continued until they were nice and red. Spreading her butt cheeks he pressing his finger against her butthole and down into her wet pussy. “Nice and wet,” he smirked as she looked at him over her shoulder. “You dont’ taste to bad either,” he continued, licking his finger.
Delving back between her slick pussy lips he moved some over her butthole and pressed his finger inside to the first knuckle.
“More,” she hissed.
Mace began to work her hole, thrusting, stretching, pushing a second finger inside, scissoring his fingers until he was satisfied she was ready. Pulling out he smiled at her whimper as he walked back to the toy box and got a hollow butt plug and some lube. Spreading the lube over the plug he lined it up with her hole thrusting it until it was buried deep and opening her wide. Nerina wailed, the ball swung tugging her nipples as she panted and waited.
“Beautiful,” he said.
“Fuck me. Hard.”
“I intend to.” He ripped a packet, rolling on a condom.
“You don’t need one of those,” she muttered.
“I always wear one. I don’t trust you any further than I can throw you, Nerina.
Pulling off his boxers he began stroking his dick until it was painfully hard, his balls tightening, readying for release. Holding his root he stepped closer, his dick at her open entrance. He pushed his engorged head inside feeling her grasping muscles. Holding her shoulders he slammed the rest of his shaft inside. “Fuck,” he muttered grabbing his root he began to thrust hard, rocking against her body which squashed against the wall, the weighted ball tugging her nipples hard making her hiss.
“Faster, Mace. “Fuck me hard,” she laughed tightening her muscles around him as he continued to pound her body. His other hand moved between her legs pressing on her clit. She gasped. “Harder,” she yelled.
Mace pulled out.
“Gag time,” he said to her whimper.
He fastened a gag in her mouth then plunged back inside her butthole, holding her hips he slammed faster enjoying her withering body. He smacked her butt cheeks, pressing deep and roared his first release. He laughed at her moan as her climax died. Turning her to face him he smirked as her glaring eyes.
Removing the condom he stroked himself again, massaging his balls. Picking up a vibrating dildo he lifts her legs pushing into her sheath. Her back arched when he turned it on full speed and wailed through the gag as she orgasmed hard. Sweat dripping down her face, her breath panted out through the hole in the ball gag. He left the vibrator going, keeping her high. She squirmed as he began thrusting it back and forth. She went over again with a keening wail, her eyes closed, her breasts jerking along with the ball. Mace laughed and rolled on another condom.
Lifting her legs he lined up his dick with her sheath. “You think you can take two dicks?”
She nodded, her eyes glazed with desire as he pressed his dick into her sheath along the vibrator. “Fuck, my dick loves the vibrations and your tightness, Nerina.”  He pushed deeper until he hit her core, meanwhile her hips curled around his waist tugging him closer, making his dick slide deeper. “Fuck,” he groaned his back arching, pressing their bodies closer.
He began to slide back and forth, enjoying the massage and tight grip around his pole. She felt so damn good. His eyes opened, he stared down at her as she bounced down his dick gobbling him up. He lifted his hands to her breasts massaging them before pulling off the clamps. Her wail of pleasurable pain, grasp of her muscles  around him had Mace unloading in his second condom. “Fucking hell,” he snarled.
Withdrawing he removed her gag and un hooked her legs, releasing her hands she crumpled into the straw panting.
“Not bad. I’m sure you can do better,” she wobbled to her feet, placing one hand on his abs and another around his shaft. She removed his condom, flicking it over her shoulder before going to her knees and sucking his dick into her mouth.
“You want better,” he hissed as her tongue scraped down his length.
“Yeah. I was told you were one of the best, Mace. That was rather tame, babe.”
He yanked her off his dick pushing her over the bale of hay. Removing the butt plug he covered himself again and slammed home jerking his hips, grinding into her body while slamming the vibrator in his sheath.
“Here’s hard, Nerina.”
“Come on you can do better…yes…” she gasped, gripping the bale of hay , her claws springing out digging deep into the straw. “More,” she arched her back changing her angle as he continued to pound her, taking her higher and closer to the edge until she began to scream in ecstasy. “Yes. God, yes…” only to scream in frustration when he stepped away. “Bastard.” she rolled over panting and glaring.
“You are so much fun to fuck, Nerina,” he threw his head back and laughed. “Right, my lusty maid, what’s next?”
“Time to punish you,” she snarled jumping at him. They tumbled to the ground.
“Ouch, bitch,” he yelped as she sat back straddling him.
“My turn,” she smirked lifting up and plunging down his shaft. He jerked up hard in shock as she took control. Her clawed fingers stretched down his chest drawing blood as she rocked and twisting on his dick, lifting up and slamming down. “Good?”
Mace caught her breasts, squeeshing them hard, sitting up he bit her hard nubs, stretching them out over and over until she screamed.
“Nobody controls me,” he snarled, lifting her and pulling her back down his dick so she was facing away from him. His hand curled around the vibrator, he cleaned it off and pressed it in her butthole, slapping her cheeks until she screamed.
“Make me cum,” she demanded.
“Make yourself cum, Nerina.”
“Damn  you,” she gripped his legs slamming down over his dick, feeling his balls draw up she smiled only to find herself shoved off again. “No…” she wailed.
“You don’t ever control me, Nerina.”
She sat there curling her arms around her legs and rocked. “I hate you.”
“Good, now come suck my dick like a good Goddess.”
“I’ll bite it off,” she hissed.
“Then you’ll not get any more sex.”
“Nor will the others. I can find someone else to accommodate me.”
“Well sod off then and do so.. We didn’t want you here to begin with.”
“I like it here.”
“Why?” He crouched down in front of her. “Why here?”
“I just want to be loved. Nobody loves me,” a tear rolled over her cheek.
“Is this another of your tricks, Nerina? You’re famous for them to get your own way.”
“No.” she brushed her tears away. “Everyone needs to be loved, Mace.”
“You use people. How do we know you’re not using us now? You said you wanted a good fuck and then you’d leave.”
“Oh. Have we finished,” she looked up at him from under her lashes. “I wouldn’t mind one last…”
“It’s dawn. I have to get back to the house.”
“Please let me stay.”
“I’ll talk to the others. No promises. I don’t trust you.”
“Fine. I’ll sleep here.”
“You’d best go back to the woods.”
“Why?”
“Chole will kick your ass if you even touch her partner and he works here during the day.”
“I won’t…”
“Go, Nerina. Be back at nightfall.”
“Whatever,” she shifted and ran out of the barn, heading for the woods.

Meanwhile back at the farmhouse…last night

Pieter opened Chloe’s bedroom door, putting his head around he espied her curled up in the middle of her bed her arms wrapped around her stomach. Daffyd opened the door wider, entering and sitting on the edge of the bed.
“I’m sorry, Chloe.”
“Whatever,” she muttered. “You can have her if you want. I don’t fucking care.” She rolled away from him.
Pieter went to sit on the other side. “Come on Chloe. It was a comment in the heat of the moment. It didn’t meant anything.”
Chloe lifted her chin, opening her eyes she stared at him. “Do you think he’s right?”
“It’s not about right and wrong. It’s about us as a family. Nerina is an imposter and as you know she’s lied about everything for years. I know you know the stories.”
“I didn’t know, Chloe,” Daffyd trailed his fingers down her back. “I never even knew there were shifters until a couple of days ago.”
Chloe rolled to her back, lacing at her partner. “I’m sorry I yelled at you, Daffyd. I love you.” she opened her arms, Daffyd pulled her into his arms and across his knees.
“I love you too, my darling woman.”
“Sweet,” chuckled Pieter.
“Where’s Mace?”
“Went to deal with Nerina and give her what she wanted.”
“You don’t mind?”
“He’s mine and he knows he is, Chloe. He only fucks women when he has to or I give him permission to. Works the same way with me too.”
“I thought you were both gay.”
“We are…us. We are sexual creatures.”
“I know,” she sat up holding out her hand. “You’re a good lover, Pieter.”
“Better than me,” growled Daffyd, nipping her ear.
“Different from you Daffyd. Remember you’re my life partner, Pieter and Mace are my shifter lovers. They enhance our loving.”
“Why don’t we love you then, Chloe,” Pieter smiled, nestling against her thighs, his left hand sliding up and down her leg.
“I’d like that,” she lifted her face, kissing Daffyd, biting his bottom lip until he opened his mouth so she could tangle tongues with him. Meanwhile, Pieter nuzzled her between her legs, inhaling her scent. Lifting her hips he slid her butt back onto the bed while Daffyd moved her upper body towards the middle of their bed, continuing to kiss her, leaving soft bits across her neck. Her fingers tangled with his hair.
Pieter undid Chloe’s jeans, pulling them off along with her thong. Spreading her legs he buried his face in her pussy making her hips jerk a she sucked her clit. Breaking her kiss with Daffyd she moaned, pushing down against Pieter’s mouth.
Daffyd dragged her t-shirt over her head, undoing the front clasp of her demi bra letting her breasts tumble free, nipples hard nubs aching for attention. Daffyd flicked his fingers across her tight nubs making her gasp, her back arching off the bed.
“God, please,” she moaned.
Pieter looked up at Daffyd, She watched them kiss, sharing her sweetness before attacking her again.
“You taste delicious, Chloe.” murmured Daffyd.
As is they timed it, both blew on her body at the same time. Pieter over her pussy and Daffyd across her nipples.
“Such a responsive body,” smirked Pieter licking his lips.
“For you, always.” she whimpered as Pieter began licking her wet pussy.
Daffyd stood, moving to the other side of the bed. Stripping off his clothes he rolled onto the bed on his back beside Chloe. Lifting her up and over him so she was straddling his body.  His dick throbbed gently against her back. Pieter spread Daffyd’s legs, kneeling between them, his hand curled around Daffyd’s shaft making him jerk and moan. His sudden hiss had Chloe looking over her shoulder to find Pieter sucking Daffyd’s dick. She smirked and went back to work, her fingers trailing to his nipples, flicking and licking them. Her small teeth teasing and taunting for a moment. Looking up at his relaxed face he watched her, tangling his fingers in her long hair and hauling her up his body until their lips meet in a long laborious kiss.
Pieter, seeing her fine butt cheeks and crack pulled of Daffyd’s hard throbbing length and licked Chloe’s seam.
“More,” she gasped.
Lifting her up, he twirled his tongue around her clit, teasing her sheath and on to there butt. Daffyd’s dick now throbbed between her legs making her moan.
“You want him, darling,” he smacked her cheeks, rubbing in the pleasurable pain. “You want him to split you open, stretch you wide, fuck you hard?”
“Yes,” she whimpered, breaking her kiss. “Put his pole in me,” her eyes glittered with desire as she stared down into Daffyd’s eyes.
“Sheath me, Pieter. I want her pussy,” he said, cussing when he felt Pieter begin to stroke him again.
“On your knees, Chloe.” said Pieter.
Lifting up, Daffyd smirked and attacked her breasts. Chloe pushed her butt higher and shoulders down, pressing her nipples against his mouth.
“Take me, baby,” she murmured, feeling Pieter drag Daffyd’s length through her wet pussy, tantalizing her for a few minutes before pushing Daffyd’s dick into her hot entrance.
“Fuck it feels so good. Hot, soft,” Daffyd moaned, letting his hips take over with little jerks as Pieter pulled Chloe down Daffyd’s dick an inch at a time.
“Fuck, it looks amazing seeing you slid down his pole,” he said kissing Chloe’s back. “Fucking erotic.”
“I want all of him,” she tired to push down only to receive a slap on the butt.
“Not so fucking fast. Take it slow, darling.” He spread some of her juices over her butthole and his finger, pressing through her sphincter. Her hips moved back, higher, scraping her sensitive nipples over Daffyd’s chest and losing some of his dick.
“Give me,” she pressed back and down taking Pieters finger and Daffyd’s dick deeper inside. “I need you both,” she whimpered.
Pieter grabbed her hips yanking her down to Daffyd’s root. She screamed as her sheath gobbled him up, stretching and clinging to his dick. She felt Pieter crouch over her butt, wiping his covered dick over her rosebud, lining it up and pressing inside making her wail as she opened up taking his thick engorged head. He paused before slamming deep, his balls hitting Daffyd’s. Leaning one hand on Chloe’s back he lifted their balls together massaging them. Daffyd hissed and began to pump into Chloe. Pieter joined in.
“Tug her nubs, Daffyd, stretch them, bit them. Make her scream. Keep on thrusting, you feeling amazing against my shaft. Fuck yeah.”
They pounded into her body, their balls tightening as she climbed higher, wailing and panting, her body jerking against them until she tightened her muscles around their dick and screamed, her orgasm making her body shake hard as she fell over the edge, eyes closed, her inner sheath and butt muscles clenching and releasing over and over while the men continued slamming hard.
“Fuck,” moaned Daffyd. “I’m cumming,” he yelled.
“Yes. Now,” roared Pieter and the slammed against her body, balls high and tight they released their cum in her holes, hips jerking as she milked them until they were dry. Her wails calmed as she slumped over Daffyd’s chest, with Pieter covering her back.
His dick deflated slipping out letting him tumble to her side. Chloe lifted off Daffyd’s shaft, crawling over Pieter and kissed him.
“Thank you,” she murmured across his lips.
“Anything, Chloe.” He closed his eyes, running his fingers down her back as she snuggled between them. Daffyd spooned her body, kissing her neck and with a contented sigh stroked her hip pulling her back against his dick which stirred for another session.

Tantalizing in Lockdown

Published April 27, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Daffyd lay back on our bed. His dick used and limp, his eyes closed, his heart rate slowing. His body relaxed. My fingers trailed up his chest. The cats, Mace and Pieter were curled up between his legs, fast asleep.
“Did you enjoy watching our performance, Mace?” I smirked. He nudged my hand, biting my palm. “It’s a pity you two can’t join in,” I kissed Pieter’s head, he rolled to his side so I could rub his tummy.
“You can stroke me like that too,” Mace’s voice rumbled.
My eyes widened. I put my fingers to my lips to hush him. “Fine, roll over,” I murmured,”
He obliged. “When you going…”
I glanced up at Daffyd. His eyes were opening. “We got visitors?”
“We’re in lockdown, hun. No visitors.”
“Thought I heard a guy talking,” he yawned and sat up. “Hey boys,” he scratched Pieters’s ears. “Why are they on the bed?” He glanced at me.
“They were watching us, remember?” I smirked.
“Nosey buggers.”
“No we aren’t we just love sex,” muttered Mace with a yawn.
“Huh? D…Did the cat just talk?”
“Don’t be…”
“Yes he did,” said Pieter, sitting up and washing his paws. “We’re shifters. 
“W-what?”
“Shifters,” said Mace. The cats jumped down off the bed. Looking at Daffyd, they shifted. Daffyd didn’t quite freak out.
“Holy fucking shit,” he jerked back his body hitting the headboard.
“We love fucking,” said Pieter, with a smirk.
“How…”
“Same way you do,” retorted Mace.
“No. I mean how can you be human and … werecats. No way…Holy…damn.”
“Gorgeous aren’t they.”
“You knew?”
“Yes. I’ve had them for years. Way before you moved in. They’re my constant companions and my lovers too,” I smiled at Daffyd. “Then I met you and fell in love. They rarely show themselves to my partners. Well, not in the past. They must approve of you.”
“He treats you well and fucks like a true man,” chuckled Pieter.
“Can he fuck a man too?” replied Mace sitting on the edge of the bed beside Daffyd.
“Whoa. I don’t fuck guys,” he crossed his arms over his chest. “I can’t believe I’m talking to two cats, Chloe.”
I got off the bed pulling on a silk kimono heading for the kitchen. “Why don’t you guys get to know each other. I’ll go make some dinner and dessert,” I said over my shoulder with a smirk at Daffyd.
“Chole…” Daffyd called. “Oh God,” he whispered.

Daffyd

Pieter sat on the opposite side of the bed. I bit my lips not sure what to do. I was still naked and wished I dared climb off the bed and get some boxers.
“You’re a beautiful man, Daffyd.”
“I need to get dressed…”
They took a leg each, dragging me down the bed. My arms failed out in shock, trying to grab something.
“We can teach you a few things,” said Mace.
Their hands smoothed up my hairy legs. My dick responded and began to throb.
“I don’t need any lessons. I’m fi…” I gasped feeling Mace kiss up my inner thigh. My eyes closed as I got lost in the sensations with a moan. “Christ,” I muttered trying to sit up only to find my chest pressed down. My eyes flickered open to find Pieter’s large hand against my chest, his fingers moving to my nipples which he flicked, making me shudder. “This is not happening. I’m not gay.”
“Never said you were. We’re bi-sexual,” said Mace. “We enjoy giving pleasure.”
“I’m not…”
“Shut up, Daffyd,” muttered Pieter as he bit down on one of my nipples making me hiss.
“Fuck,” I moaned.
“Later,” Mace replied, licking my balls, sucking one into his mouth.
By this stage my dick was rock hard and leaking. Niether touched my shaft, I was close to exploding when Mace curled his fingers around my base.
“Top drawer. Get the large cock ring with the plug,” and turned back to me. “I’m going to make you cum and then lock you tight until we’re ready to let you…” he smirked and began stroking me fast, his mouth moved over my dick, sucking me down, swirling his cat tongue. I didn’t stand a chance. My fists clenched in the sheet, I yelled my orgasm, jerking deeper down Mace’s throat. Relaxing slowly I felt the cock ring closed around my limp shaft.
“Wow,” said Chloe from the doorway. “Explosive much,” she giggled, carrying a tray of drinks into the room and placing them on the bedside table. “Sit up, I have biscuits too.”
“Better than those disgusting cat biscuits you feed us, I hope.”
“You go hunting when you need, so hush,” she smirked handing me a hot chocolate. “I heard you scream, babe. Did you enjoy them?”
“We haven’t done much yet,” said Mace stroking a finger down my thigh making my dick twitch.
“They have clever hands,” I muttered with a blush. 
“Wait until you suck dick and we fuck you,” chuckled Pieter.
“I’m not…” I gulped at the desire in their eyes… “I’m not gay or bi.”
“You don’t have to be. Sex is about pleasure. We won’t do anything you don’t want to,” replied Mace stuffing his face with a biscuit, crumbs tumbling on the bed.
“If you’re going to be so messy, I’ll put you back on the floor,” growled Chloe.
“Come with me and I’ll fuck you,” he smirked.
Chloe dropped her robe. “Go for it,” she smiled, lying on the thick rug at the bottom of our bed. I gaped at her as the guys scrambled off the bed and started to play. I stilled, watching my dick throbbing as their hands moved over her body, bringing her alive.

Chloe

The look on Daffyd’s face made me giggle. Mace and Pieter attacked, Mace getting under me, stroking his fingers through my pussy lips. I girated against his hard length, taking it in my hands, guiding it through my slick pussy to my sheath. My juice is much better than lube. I lifted up putting his engored head at my entrance. Glacing over at Daffyd with a smile.
“Come and join us,” I murmured and pushed down with a mewl of pleasure as Mace’s shaft spread me wide.
“Fuck,” he muttered, scrambling off the bed to kneel opposite Pieter. 
Mace grabbed my hips as I lifted up and down, taking him deeper while Pieter and Daffyd began to play with my breasts and nipples. Pieter and Daffyd watched each other, leaning forward when they turned to me kissing the corners of my lips. 
“Feels so good,” I sighed pushing down to the base of Mace’s dick and rocking gently rubbing my clit, igniting my fire further. “Kiss each other,” I whispered.
Daffyd gulped, hesitating. Pieter lifted his chin, their eyes met and he pressed his lips to Daffyd. God it was so damn hot to see. Daffyd licked his lips and Pieter plunged inside his mouth. I closed my eyes hearing him whimper at Daffyd’s taste. Mace, not liking being ignored thrust up hard making me squeal. My eyes opened glaring at him.
“I want to fuck you hard, Chloe.”
“Go for gold, Mace,” my attention drawn back to Daffyd who now had his fingers in Pieter’s hair, tugging him closer, kissing him deeper. Damn they were nearly eating each other. I look forward to seeing them fuck.
Daffyd pulled back, panting, his eyes wide when he realised what he’d done. He went to move away when I placed a hand on his arm.
“That was so fucking hot. I want you to fuck my butt, babe.”
“I want to play with his butthole,” smirked Pieter. Mace spread his legs while we continued to fuck each other. 
“I… I’m not into…”
“Give it a go babe. After all I love it when you fuck mine.”
“I’ll stop anytime you want.”
“Pass me a condom and the lube,” he said to Pieter. “Be gentle,” he bit his lip making Mace moan.
“I wouldn’t mind a taste of your dick,” said Mace. “Let Pieter get Chloe ready for you.”
“How…”
“Straddle his face, let him suck your dick and you can kiss me or give me some nipple play.” I continued to bounce up and down Mace’s dick, clutching him tight.
Daffyd did as I suggested, facing me he sucked my nipples, biting them until he was moaning at the tongue play, Mace was giving his dick. Pieter pushed me forward, lubing me up pushing his finger inside my hole. One then two, stretching me. It felt delicious. I wriggled and rocked down harder earning a slap on my butt cheeks. 
“I love finger fucking you, darling,” he nibbled my ear. “She’s ready for you, Daffyd.”
They swapped places. Pieter slammed his hard cock into Mace’s mouth while Daffyd lined up his dick. I felt him pressing against my hole. Stretching forward, I began to play with Pieter’s balls while Daffyd Pushed through my sphincter stretching my muscles wider. The delicious pleasure and pain had me grabbing hold of Pieter, kissing him hard while Daffyd slammed to my core, making me wail.
“You’re so fucking tight, Chloe. I can fell Mace throbbing,” he panted, kissing down my arched back. 
“Do me, Daffyd.”
Pieter roared as he climaxed pouring his seed down Mace’s throat. “It’s playtime, Daffyd.
Pieter moved behind Daffyd, spreading his legs he patted Daffy’s butt. Daffyd began to move. In and out, gliding past my muscles in time with Mace. I started to build up when Daffyd groaned. I looked over my shoulder watching Pieter pull the cockring between Daffyd’s legs and attaching a medium butt plug with a smile. We kissed and I went back to enjoying a good fucking.

Pieter

I licked my lips at the sight of Daffyd’s lush butt cheeks. Nice, round and pert. I pushed his legs apart tugging the cock ring through his legs and attached a medium butt plug. Looking up I saw Chloe smile at me. I kissed her quickly and she went back to enjoying two dicks fucking her hard.
I poured lube over my fingers, spreading it over Daffyd’s crack pressing on his hole on each pass until the tip of my large finger entered him. He stilled and moaned, then began slamming inside Chloe again. I pushed deeper, my finger popping through the tight ring. I twisted and turned my finger moving to my first knuckle. His butt muscles clenched. Withdrawing a bit I poured more lube over my finger and pushed deeper as his body smacked into Chloes. He wailed, making me smile. I’d found his prostate.
“Fuck what the hell,” he panted, looking at me over his shoulder.
“You pleasure point,” and I thrust again, faster. While he was climbing towards climax I penetrated him with another finger wiping lube over his internal walls.
“God. I didn’t realise…” he moaned. 
I continued thrusting inside his butt until he was totally relaxed and then withdrew. He hissed and before he could say anything I’d lubbed up the plug and was pushing the narrow tip inside, sliding it deeper, opening him out.
“Beautiful,” I smiled, kissing up his spine, turning his face to mine I kissed him deep. “You’re doing so good.” I stretched my arm between their legs lifting Mace’s balls, massaging them gently then twisting them hard. He shouted out shooting his load deep inside Chloe who gasped, milking him until she collapsed over his chest, taking Daffyd with her. He continued to pump her butthole. 
“What the hell was that for?” he glared at me.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Fine,” he muttered lifting Chloe up he rolled from under her. Chloe landed on her hands and knees, pushing back against Daffyd.
I changed the plug on Daffyd, who hissed as it entered him. Twisting and turning it, I fucked him for a while, letting Mace get ready to go again. Mace moved behind me. Meanwhile, I removed the second plug, stroking my dick and pressed my engored head against Daffyd’s hole. Easing my way inside, Daffyd stilled, panting.
“Hurting,” he muttered. I stopped waiting then pushed forward again past his spinchter. Fuck he was tight. “Please.”
“What do you want, Daffyd?”
“All of you,” he turned his head, kissing me while I penetrated him with my full length. His gasp of pleasure against my lips making me smile. I held still letting his body adjust when Mace slammed into me, pushing me deeper into Daffyd, who yelled.
“Dosey bastard,” I cussed Mace.
“Fuck me,” wailed Chloe.”
“We are.” And we did. Thrust, withdraw, in and out, Daffyd glided through her butt muscles. I fucked Daffyd and Mace slammed into me.
“I need to cum,” groaned Daffyd. “Let me…”
“Beg for it,” snapped Mace, thrusting faster.
“Soon,” I stroked his back.
“Please, Pieter. I need to cum,” he moaned. “Chloe is killing me with her muscles.”
I grabbed Daffyd’s balls, pulling and stretching them. They lifted against his body.
“You ready Chloe, Mace?”
“Yes,” muttered Chole. 
“When you are, Pieter.”
I was over ready. I’d been holding off as long as I could. I flicked open Daffyd’s cock ring and he jerked his hips faster and harder before screaming his release. I let got of my own dick, back arching I filled his butt while Mace continued to fuck me and released moment later. Slowly we all toppled. Daffyd over Chloe and Mace and I to either side. We were all panting and smiling. Daffyd closed his eyes, rolling off Chloe and fell asleep making the rest of us giggle.
“I think he enjoyed that.”
“Yeah.” I smirked.
“Let’s get him back on the bed and go for showers.”
“Good idea,” Chole smiled stretching like a cat.

Lock Me Down…

Published April 21, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I was starting to hate Lockdown. Isolation in an isolated place. A farm in the middle of nowhere in Wales. How does one cope? Ok, I have lots of land to walk over, and Spring is in the air. I loved the outdoor and my garden my animals and wish I could race away into the distance except there is an invisible wall I can’t get through, around or over.
Isolation sucks. May as well be in a straight jacket sitting in a white room. Not there is an idea. Tied and …BDSM. Could be great fun. Or should I tie my man up instead? A dream fantasy with my beautiful studley cats. God, they make perfect men and lovers in my dreams.

I call my cats and hurry into my bedroom. Laying on my bed, I close my eyes, letting my mind wander.
“Shift for me, darlings,” I whisper.
The bed dips either side of me, I smile dreamily, sinking into my fantasy.

Hands cup my pert breasts, massaging them gently, while another pair of hands remove my jeans and shoes. I shudder as his hands slide up my legs. Slowly I opened my eyes. Mace leant over kissing me while Pieter nuzzled my pussy with his nose, inhaling my scent, making me wetter.
“What is your desire, Chloe?”
“Tie me down, fuck me hard, make me scream.”
With each of my words, Mace’s eyes widened, Pieter stilled a moment and ripped off my thong, his tongue lashing my pussy lips from back to front. He placed a kiss on my mound, crawling up my body and straddling my hips. Mace fell off the bed, making me giggle.
“Bound. How about a blindfold too?”
Mace got off the floor, glaring at Pieter. He moved to my closet, removing my silk scarves.
“How about binding her breasts and…
My pussy clenched at the thought, Pieter grinned at Mace. “She likes that idea.”
“Hell yeah.”
“Quiet or we’ll gag you,” he replied, brushing his mouth over my lips. “I like captive.”
My eyes trailed over his lush body, settling on his large throbbing dick which was trying to push out of his jeans.
Mace dropped the scarves on the bed and stripped off his clothing, his dick springing out, long and hard. Pieter stood over me, lifting his t-shirt over his head, releasing his dick, he left his jeans on. I clenched again, getting wetter.
“How are we going to tie her down?” said Mace.
“Tie her up and spread.” his eyes moved to an old hook in the ceiling that used to hand an oil lamp in years gone by.
“I want to fuck her now,” Mace muttered.
“Please,” I whispered.
“You fuck, I’ll restrain her ankles.”
They swapped placed. Mace knelt between my legs, lifting them to his shoulders and lining his large dick up with my pussy. I pushed closer and got smacked for my pains. Mace stroked his shaft through my wet pussy lips, pressing the engorged head on my clit. My hips jerked, and his shaft slammed to my core, making me wail as I stretched around his throbbing length. My muscles held on tight. He stilled, watching me.
I felt Pieter take my left ankle in his large warm hands gently tying the red silk scarf around my ankle. The purple one was already around my right ankle. Mace thrust again making me mewl. My eyes half open, watched Pieter wind the scarves around the foot of the bed rail, lifting me higher and closer to Mace, sending Mace’s dick deeper. I gasped, my back arching in delight of the sensations. Pieter tied the two ends together, moving to the middle of the bed he hooked them up above us.
“You do her arms. I want to…” he smirked, stroking his own hard shaft. “get inside her delicious body.”
“Damn,” Mace muttered, withdrawing and moving to pick up several other silk scarves. Soon he had my wrists tied to the bed head and was trailing another scarf down my stomach while Pieter began to tease me with his dick.
Mace tied a scarf around my middle and attached three more. Two he pulled between my legs either side of Pieter’s dick, between my butt crack and through the back of the main scarf. The third one move between my breasts and around my neck like a collar.
“Harder, Pieter,” I muttered.
He picked up the pace. I closed my eyes, my body climbing up to climax when I hissed in pain. Opening my eyes, I saw narrow belts with buckles fastened around my breasts, making them stick up higher. My nipples hard and aching. Pieter pulled away, making my climax disappear. 
My fantasy men were standing either side of my bed. Each with a piece of fine silk in their hands. They threading it through my nipple rings, stretching them taut. Heat flooded my pussy as they lifted the opposite end over the hook on the ceiling.
“You looked amazing,” said Mace.
“Fuck me,” I moaned, my breath hissing out at the stretch on my nipples.
“With great pleasure.,” grinned Mace. 
Pieter lifted me up, sliding under my back and lowering me down, making me whimper as my nipples stretched with the movement. His dick popped out between my legs rubbing through my wet pussy lips. I squirmed each time his shaft moved across my clit. Mace sat back between my legs, his hand curling around Pieters shaft lining it up with my sheath, Pieters dick slipped inside. Mace caught me legs pulling me down. I squealed as my nipples stretched one way and my sheath stretched wide impaling on Pieters massive dick. He filled me, sliding past my tight muscles, throbbing. He hissed down my ear.
“So fucking good,” he moaned.
Pieter began to thrust back and forth while I gasped in pleasurable pain with the stretch and relax of my nipples as he rocked back and forth. I closed my eyes with a moan, only opening them when I felt Mace’s thrumb pressing on my clit.
“Going to stretch you wider, Chloe,” he stroked his dick, sliding it along Pieter’s until it hit my entrance until his engorged weeping head opened my sheath further.
“Shit, Mace,” I hands grappled with the sheets, fisting them as the continued thrusting together. Mace’s dick entered me. My muscles stretched to their limit, making me whimper. “P-please…”
“What do you want, Chloe?”
“All of …” I squealed, “you,” I wailed as his shaft slammed to my core with Pieters. Fuck I was so damn full of dick. 
“You feel amazing,” Mace leant over me, kissing up my stomach, leaving my breasts before leaning between the silk scarves and kissing me deeply.
“Love having your dick against mine, Mace,” smirked Pieter. 
Mace moved to the side and kissed Pieter. They began to thrust hard and fast, hitting my core. Mace’s hands slid up my arms to my wrists, his kisses moved back to my body while Pieter whispered dirty words in my ear.
Sitting back up, they fucked me hard, taking me higher. Mace pressed on my clit again in small circles. I gasped, trying to wriggle when Mace withdrew, holding the root of his dick. He grabbed the lube and a couple of condoms slipping one over his dick, he spread lube over my ass and eased through my sphincter, making me wail. He slammed hard, his eyes closed.
“Fuck Mace,” muttered Pieter, who was still fucking my sheath.
“I’ll fuck you shortly. Time to make her cum hard.” He pinched my clit, and I screamed my body shaking as I climaxed hard.
“I need to cum…” panted Pieter.
“Hold on,” muttered Mace.
I felt him pull out of me, heard a rip of a foil package. A butt plug pushed in and began to vibrate. Pieter groaned.
“Hurry.” he tugged my ear as if to stop his orgasm then yelled. His body and dick slammed inside me.
“Fuck me hard, Mace,” he growled.
“Christ,” I screamed going over again as Mace pounded Pieter’s ass hard and fast until they both pressed deep and roared their release.
“Fuck,” Mace jerked against us both was he unloaded. He grabbed my legs pulled me to the root of Pieters dick as he groaned and I milked him of his seed, sucking it deep in my core, panting and moaning. My fists released the sheets, my body relaxing into boneless ness with Pieter murmuring beneath Mace and me collapsing over me.
“Damn. That was amazing.” I sighed.

“What was amazing?” said Daffyd from the door jamb of my bedroom.
I blinked my eyes open with a slow smile. “My dream,” I murmured, stroking the heads of my two favourite cats curled up beside me.
“I can be amazing too if you want,” he shrugged out of his t-shirt, sitting on the edge of their bed, flexing his arm muscles.
“You stink of horse. Go have a shower,” I laughed. 
“Shower with me, Chloe?”
“I suppose I could. There again,” I squealed when he rolled on top of me, his fingers tickling my side. I squirmed trying to get away, the cats jumped to the floor in disgust. Daffyd kissed me, nipping my ear and neck.
“Now you smell of horse too,” he smirked.
“You idiot.”
“Strip babe,” he got off the bed undoing his jeans, “come join me,” his eyes twinkled as he shoved his jeans and boxers down, hopping on one leg to remove his boots. “He wants you, my sweet.” Turning away, he moved into the master bathroom. 
I heard the shower release water, steam creeping into the bedroom. Jumping off the bed, i hurried out of my clothes, sneaking into the bathroom and into the shower, my cold hands moving around his waist, my pussy pressed against his gorgeous, pert butt.
“Damn you’re cold,” he muttered, turning us around until the hot water fell over my body. I put my head back letting the water wash over my face, smiling as I felt his hands cup and massage my breasts.
“Feels so good, Daffyd,” I sighed as his thumbs flicked over my nipples.
“Love your boobs,” he murmured, kissing around them before tugged with his teeth. My back arched, pushing my breasts into his mouth.
“I want your dick,” my hands cupped his balls, my fingers trailing up to his shaft, curling around his pulsating length. “I want him inside,” I stroked my fingers up and down.
“My pleasure,” he twirled me around, my hands landed on the glass wall. His hands spread my butt cheeks. I could feel his dick thrusting between my legs, the engorged head stroking over my clit. I tilted my hips
“In me now,” I demanded.
“Fuck,” he muttered lining his dick up he thrust to my core. I wailed, my eyes opening to find Mace and Pieter sitting there staring at us through the shower door. 
“Hard, Daffyd,” I hissed, watching the cats watch us.
“Hell yeah,” he held my hips tight, slamming to my core, his dick widening my sheath to accommodate him, squeezing him, holding him. God, he felt amazing. 
“Faster,” I pushed back against him, smirking over my shoulder. “Every fucking inch, Daffyd.”
“Damn,” he hissed, pumping quicker and harder, our bodies slapping together. “Tight. Cumming, Chloe,” he rubbed my clit, pinching it at the last moment and I screamed, my body shuddering with release, my muscles clamping around his throbbing dick hard, milking him of every drop. His hips jerked against me until he’d finished, his arms holding me up as my body relaxed.
“That was so damn good,” I leant into his chest, nibbling his nipples.
“Do you know your cats are staring at us?”
“Pervs aren’t they,” I giggled.
“A bit unnerving. You think they’re jealous?”
“Nope. Curious, more like.”
He began to wash my hair and body, patting my butt, I left him to his shower. Drying off and wrapping a towel around me, the cats followed me back to the bedroom, jumping up on the bed beside me.
“You two darlings need to behave. We can’t have Daffyd work out your charms,” I whispered, scratching between their ears.
“You belong to us,” hissed Mace.
“I belong to me,” I retorted.
“We love you,” purred Pieter.
“As I do you, my darlings. No get gone. Keep an eye on the house.”
They thumped to the floor as they jumped off the bed, I shut the door behind them, removing my towel and sliding into bed looking forward to having Daffyd wrapping his arms around me. The sheet moved as he slid in beside me spooning my body against his.

Sexy in Lockdown

Published April 15, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I was bored. My man was either working or sleeping. No time to keep me company let alone time for sex. I needed to ramp up my sex life, entice my man back into my arms. It was a matter of how to do this, though.

A few months ago he’d bought me a new vibrator. It felt delicious when I used it, though I’m sure it would be more fun with my darling. Here I am sitting in my chair, my thong pushed to one side, pussy lips spread open and my new vibrator circling my clit then down back to my sheath, slipping the bulbous head inside and dragging it back to my clit. It felt so damn good. To make it better, I needed a medium butt plug in my ass.
Standing up, Pieter yelped as he landed on the floor. He’s one heavy cat, he glared at me and curled up beside Mace in front of the fire. Entering my bedroom, I opened my toy drawer, selecting a butt plug which I could attach to my chair. Grabbing the lube, I returned to the lounge and decided to sit on my rocking chair. It was wooden with a solid seat and cushions against the back. 
Placing the suction cup part of the butt plug on the chair towards the back I opened the lube and smothered the butt plug wiping the excess between my ass cheeks and letting a finger slide inside my hole. Damn, it felt good. I thrust back and forth before pulling out and wiping my finger on a wet wipe (I kept a box in the drawer of my coffee table). Taking the plug I attached it to the chair, licking my lips in anticipation. I slid my thong off, and pushed my dress up to my waist, turning my back I slowly moved backwards, waiting for the plug to connect with my ass. Sliding along it for a moment. I spread my cheeks with my hands making sure my hole was lined up and pushed down with a groan, the round head moved through my tight sphincter and along my passage until I was sitting fully on my chair. My muscles twitched around it as I began to rock.
Looking up through my eyelashes, I saw Mace and Pieter stare at me.
“Feel’s so good boys. I wish you were human and not cats,” I murmured and closed my eyes for a moment while I lifted my body up and down the plug. My pussy clenched. I knew I was wet.
Taking hold of my vibrator, I switched it on pressing it deep into my pussy, twisting and turning it, sliding it back and forth before pressing it hard against my swollen clit.
“Yes,” I whispered, moving my hand back and forth, harder and faster, pushing the vibrator head inside my sheath. I bit my lip feeling my pussy clench, my needs growing. “God, I need a dick,” I muttered.
“Chloe?” The door slammed shut. My hand stilled. I’d not shown him this side of me before. “Where are you?”
“In the lounge.” He boots hit the floor and then silence. I slowly looked up and over my shoulder to find him leaning against the doorjamb watching me.
“W-what are you…” he licked his lips. “I’m going to take a quick shower,” and disappeared, making me smirk. Perhaps I’d get some this afternoon.
I continued to masturbate, rocking and thrusting my vibrator inside me. Moments later, I squealed, my thighs quaking my orgasm exploding as my muscles clenched both toys. My orgasm rolled over into another one. I was cresting on my third when my partner appeared in front of my stroking his dick. I stared at it, my eyes travelling up his toned body, my breathing coming out in gasps. He lifted my legs from the carpet, kneeling down and moving my vibrator, pushing it on my clit while he slammed to my core.
That was it. I screamed, going over the edge, my eyes going blind.
“Fuck, I didn’t realise you had a butt plug inside baby,” he withdrew and slammed back inside me again with a loud moan and intensifying my orgasm.
“Harder,” I wailed.
He picked me up off the chair, lying me on the floor, the cats scattered to one side and glared at us as Daffyd continued to thrust deep and hard. My muscles clenched and relaxed with each thrust. I pushed against him, my legs wrapping around his waist, our bodies slapping together until he groaned, releasing his cum at my core. I wailed, holding him tight when he pulled out, lifting my hips higher before gently pressing into my ass, making me hiss as I stretched around his still throbbing shaft.
“Fuck it, Chloe.” He moved deeper when I tucked my legs behind him, thrusting against his body with a squeal as he filled me. “Tight,” he moaned. “I need your tits.”
I lifted my shoulders tugging my dress off, opening the front fasten, letting him devour them, tugging my nipple rings until I was wailing with pleasure. I felt something enter my sheath and shuddered, biting my lip when the vibrations started.
“Oh…shit,” I whimpered.
“This is what I bought this for, Chloe. I love watching you fall apart in my arms.” He started to move in earnest, his hips moving like pistons, our bodies touching, sweating.
“Please Daffyd,” I muttered.
“What do you want, Chloe.”
“You. Hard. Fast,” I replied.
He rolled me to my stomach, lifting my hips and pounded my pass, turning the vibrator higher and faster until we both exploded together and collapsed on the thick rug.
“Damn. That was amazing,” he kissed down my spine as he withdrew his dick, letting me relax on in front of the fire.
I must have nodded off. The next thing I knew was a warm damp cloth between my legs, cleaning me up. The vibrator was gone, and I was too relaxed to move. Daffyd scooped me up into his arms carrying me to our bed where he dumped me in the middle, with a huge grin.
“You going to screw me again, Daffyd?”
“You’re a bit of a shock to my system. I’d not realised you enjoyed toys so much. What else do you have?”
“A few things here and there,” I rolled to my stomach pulling up my knees and wiggling my ass. “I wouldn’t mind you…ouch,” I squealed in shock as he slapped my ass. One cheek at a time, I arched my back rising my ass into each smack with a whimper of pleasure. My pussy was throbbing and wet. “Daffyd,” I gasped. “Please…”
He knelt behind me, dragging his fingers through my pussy lips from clit to ass, over and over. Hearing a moan, I looked over my shoulder to find him sucking 
my juices off his fingers. Goddamn, it was hot to watch.
“I need your dick inside me.”
“Toys, Chloe.”
“Top drawer on the left. Didn’t think you liked toys,” I muttered as he thrust two of his thick, calloused fingers inside my sheath rubbing against my g-spot, making my hips jerk. He continued to finger fuck me. I heard the drawer open, and a gasp of shock made me smirk and push back on his fingers. “You like my little collection, Daffyd?”
“Holy hell,” our eyes connected, I smirked, until he pulled out my biggest dildo. Girthy was just that. Long and thick and looked like most dicks with a head and veins down its length. It was my favourite toy.
“Fuck, Chloe,” he took out ‘Girthy’ “I presume you have fun with this?”
“Hell yes. Girthy is fun to use though needs a hell of a lot of prep.”
He removed his fingers, rolling to my side, Girthy in his hands. “I’m not enough for you?”
“You’ve always been enough for me. Toys are only here to enhance the experience or for when you’re away, and I need release.”
“You ever done double penetration?”
“Yes,” I murmured with a blush. “You caught me earlier…”
“I meant either in the same hole or with two dicks.”
“Only in my dreams. You’re enough for me, Daffyd.”
“Tell me about your dreams, Chloe.”
“Share one of your fantasies with me, Daffyd,” I smiled, turning to my side and letting my fingers trail over his chest until they curled around his dick.
“I’d like to see ‘Girthy’ at work,” he bit his lip. “What are you willing to do?”
“Tell me, and I’ll let you know,” I smirked.
“Do you think…” he brushed his fingers through his black hair, “do you think you could take Girthy and me together. In your vagina?”
My eyes widened. “I’ve no idea… “I don’t mind…fuck, let’s see what happens.”
His dick was thick and steadily growing to my ministrations, leaking pre-cum. He reached into the drawer above my head and came back with lube. Squirting it on ‘Girthy’, he straddled me, his dick tapping my mouth, his head eating my pussy. I opened wide, taking his dick while spreading my legs, feeling myself getting wetter and wetter with his administrations.
“Daffyd,” I groaned, pulling off his dick.
“Wrap your lips around me, sweetheart.”
“I want to watch.”
“Later.”
I felt his fingers open my pussy lips. I opened my mouth, letting his dick sink to the back of my mouth and sucked hard, licking his shaft. My back arched when I felt ‘Girthy’ at my entrance. My sheath slowly opened as ‘Girthy’ slid inside, making me moan around his dick. He pushed his dick and the dildo deeper.
“Hummm,” I moaned.
“Fuck. This is such a turn on.” I grabbed his balls, massaging them, he groaned, pushing his dick down my throat, making me choke. “Sorry.” He withdrew, moving off my body and down between my legs. I sat up slightly watching him slide the first two inches of ‘Girthy’ in and out of my body.
“More,” I moaned, raising my hips. “All of it,” My muscles clenched around the dildo as he thrust it deep. “God, feels so damn good, babe.”
“Better than my dick?”
“Hell no. I love your dick. Gorgeous, throbbing and… Holy shit…” I squealed, lying back, lifting my hips. “Not. Sure. You’ll…Shit, Daffyd…” I gasped.
Girthy was only about an inch inside me. Daffyd’s dick was pushing inside on top of Girthy. Slow, gentle thrusts as my fists clenched the cotton sheets. “Lube,” I yelled.
He pulled out. I felt the cold lube spread over my pussy lips and sheath, some must have landed on ‘Girthy’ as it slipped deeper.  I sat up again, watching him spread the rest over his dick.
“Relax and take a deep breath, Chloe.”
His hand was holding the head of the dildo inside my sheath. His leaking dick pushing along the side of the dildo stretching my sheath wider. I winced, my muscles spasmed as they stretched wider than ever. His engorged head was in. We were both panting.
“Fuck. I’m not sure…I gasped as he moved deeper, pushing the dildo at the same time.
“Fucking tight like this,” he moaned.
I gripped his head, staring into his eyes as he continued penetrating me. He knew I’d stop him if it got too much. Damn my muscles ached with the extra stretch. I lay down, yanking a pillow under my hips. He nearly slid out. I tightened my muscles, tilted my hips, making it easier.
“Move,” I hissed as he pushed deeper.
“God, I wish this was another dick,” he muttered. My eyes widened in shock. I bit my lip my mind moving to the thought of a threesome. He pulled me out of my fantasy as he thrust the rest of the way. Daffyd and ‘Girthy’ were buried to my core. I felt him pulse inside me and groaned.
“You need to move.”
He looked up into my face, leaning forward, pressing deeper and kissed me hard.
“I love you so much, Chloe.” Withdrawing his dick, he slammed home his dick rubbing over the dildo and my g-spot. Hard and deep, until he threw the dildo over his shoulder and plundered my body with strong deep thrusts, lifting my legs to his shoulders, pulling my ass closer to his pounding dick. Pressing deep, he pinched my clit, and we went over the edge, and down into chaos as I tightened around his shaft, sucking his cum until he was empty.
His body dropped over me, we rolled to our sides, panting and grinning at each other.
“That was amazing,” I kissed him softly. “I agree with you about using another dick instead of a dildo. You happen to know where we can find one while we’re in lockdown,” I laughed.
“Shit. You heard me.”
“Fantasies and experiments…Could be fun.”
“Hope this damn lockdown don’t last too long then.”
“Leaves plenty of time to play, Daffyd. And I love to play,” I giggled as Mace and Pieter jumped onto my bed, purring.

 

 

 

Naughty in Lockdown

Published April 8, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Trapped in my home. In the middle of nowhere, surrounded by lush green fields and dark wintery days. The occasional bird flies past. A few cows moo in their paddock while my two horses canter around their field flicking their heads and tails, enjoying the freedom.

Meanwhile, I’m laying on my bed in my sexy red silk lingerie. My corset tightly hugging my breasts, pushing them up against the lacy edge. The black ribbon fastens shivering as goosebumps move over my body, my need increasing. I look down my body, admiring the matching red silk thong, getting damper by the minute. The garter belt holding up my black stockings.
“Please,” I muttered, pulling on my soft cuffs on my wrists, attached to the top bedrails. My two lovers watch on, one licking his lips in anticipation as I strain against the cuffs, my back arching, my breasts pushed out, the nipples tight and hard, waiting…no wanting to be devoured.
“What do you want, Chloe?”
Mace’s soft, deep voice makes my pussy clench.
“You,” I whisper.
Pieter takes hold od my left foot, trailing his thick, coarse finger over the bottom of my foot, making me jerk back and glare. He knows I hate having my feet touched. He begins to massage my foot, soothing me. Mace takes my other foot, sitting on the edge of the bottom of the bed, his lips turning into a smirk.
“Do you want Pieter as well?”
“Yes. Both of you,” I whimper as their fingers trail up my legs towards my heat.
“You have to earn both of us, sweetheart.”
“Anything,” I hiss as Mace’s soft fingers touch my naked flash, undoing the snaps. I hiss again as Pieters coarse fingers scrape over my soft flesh, my hips jerking in anticipation.
“Anything,” murmurs Pieter, his smile growing as the snaps open. My lovers’ role my stockings off my legs, the feel of their fingers so different.
Mace had long soft fingers which stroked my skin aflame every time he touched. Gently he lifted my foot, nibbling my toes. I squealed as his wet tongue laved my toes, sucking them into his mouth while his eyes watched my reaction. I felt my pussy clench and pulse and bit my lips.
Pieter threw my stocking over his shoulder and began to kiss my other foot, making his way up my leg until he was kissing the inside of my left thigh. I shivered watching him inhale my scent.
“She’s wet for us, Mace.”
“She always is,” he chuckled.
“I love her scent,” Pieter’s nose touched my thong.
If I’d been free, I wouldn’t have grabbed his hair and pulled his delicious mouth against my mound. Instead, I whimpered while he placed a hot kiss on my thong over my mound heading for my navel, his tongue curling around my navel ring. My hips jerked, making him smirk and press his hands down on my hips.
Mace moved up my right leg laving his tongue along my soft skin, lapping like a cat does her milk. My toes curled, another whimper of pleasure breaking free. He nuzzled my pussy, inhaling my scent before licking over my silk thong.
“Mace,” I gasped. “Please.”
“Not yet, sweetheart. I’m enjoying the moment,” he bit the inside of her thigh.
“Mace,” I squealed. “Pieter,” I huffed out as he began to undo the ribbons on my corset, kissing each spot while Mace continued to nibble on my thighs making me squirm.
My boys stepped off the bed, looking down at me.
“Tut, tut. Far too much wriggling,” he flicked his eyes to Pieter, “don’t you think, Pieter?”
“Yes.” A slow smiled, started to curl his lips upwards.
“Should we cuff her ankles?”
Excellent idea,” he chuckled, taking hold of one of my legs.
“No,” I glared.
“Come on, baby. We’ll make sure it’ll be fun for you.”
“I’ll only agree if you strip down to your boxers,” I glared, licking my lips in anticipation.
They looked at each other. “Why the hell not,” growled out Mace.
Both removed their t-shirts. God, they were hot. Solid muscular men with six abs apiece, a trail down the middle of their chests snaking down under their jeans. Mace’s skin was a dark olive tone from his Greek heritage. His short black hair and stubble had me weak-kneed the first time we met.
I turned my gaze to Pieter. He was taller than Mace by about two inches. Dark brown hair with reddish tints and emerald green eyes. He was a local, born in Wales with a family name from Europe. His toned body was a few shades darker than usual from working on my small farm. Fabulous abs made me bit my lips, though he didn’t have as much chest hair as Mace.
“You like,” Pieter smirked.
“Show me more,” I murmured.
They unbuttoned their jeans, pushing them slowly to the floor. My pussy clenched at the sight of their throbbing dicks, growing and stretching the material of their boxers. Mace’s dick peeked out of the top. I licked my lips again, my needs growing.
Gently they took and ankle each and restrained them with silk scarfs to the lower rails. I was now flat on my back and spread wide.
“Who’s going first,” I grinned.
“We’re going together, Chloe,” said Pieter, kneeling between my legs.
“W-what?”
“We’re going to make love to you together. Make you scream our names while we give you multi orgasms.”
“I’m not sure…” my eyes widened as Pieter knelt between my legs, snapping my red silk thong on both sides and tossing it over his shoulder. The fresh air made me shiver as their eyes landed on my pussy with its Brazilian curls.
“Beautiful,” said Mace, who leant over stroking my curls with his finger, sliding between my pussy lips until he pinched my clit, making my hips jerk. “I’m going to suck your nipples while Pieter takes you on a wild ride.” Kneeling beside me, he opened the rest of the ribbons, releasing my plump breasts and pulling my corset from under my body. Now I was totally naked. Their eyes devoured me.
“Gorgeous,” muttered Pieter leaning forward his fingers, opening my pussy lips. “Lush and so damn wet for us.”
Mace cupped my breasts, massaging gently while Pieter crouched, licking me from ass to clit, swirling his tongue around my clit and back again, with slow, languid strokes.
Mace began to lav my nipples, making them hard and sensitive. I whimpered when he tugged each one, stretching them out and releasing over and over again. I pushed my pussy against Pieter’s face. He held my hips down.
“Naughty woman,” he smirked and penetrated me hard and past with his long tongue making me squeal and clench, my juice soaking his tongue to my opening.
“God, please,” I begged.
They both backed off grinning to each other.
“We like teasing you,” Pieter said. They swapped places. Mace picked up a butt plug and my favourite wooden phallus and sat between my legs. Pieter lifted my hips, putting a pillow under them, tilting my hips.
“Where are your nipple rings, Chloe?”
“Jewellery box on my dressing table. Lube, in the top drawer. Please…” I sighed as Mace pushed the broad tip of the wooden phallus inside my sheath, stretching me open.
“Looking fantastic,” he rolled the phallus while Pieter returned with the items he wanted and knelt beside me.
Pieter passed the lube to Mace, who coated the butt plug. H spread my cheeks apart, wiping some on my ass, pushing his finger inside to coat my walls.
“I want your dick, Mace,” I whined.
“Soon, baby.”
Pieter attached my nipple rings as Mace thrust the butt plug inside me making me moan, my ass accepting the short, medium plug.
“You took that so easy, Chloe.”
“Yeah,” I smirked, getting comfy. My sudden squeal had them both laughing. “What the hell?”
I looked at my breasts. Pieter had attached a chain to each ring and linked them tugging my nipples taut. I breathed carefully while he massaged the pain away. My pussy clenched the head of the phallus, my hips jerking.
“Stunning,” Pieter murmured and attached a weighted ball making my breath hiss out as it tugged my nipped in a different direction.
“Damn,” I moaned. “Please Mace, fuck me.” Instead, he pushed the phallus deeper and tugged my clit, making me groan. “I want to feel you inside me.”
Mace removed his tight black boxers, his long hard dick jumped. I licked my lips.
“You want to taste?” he smirked, taking hold of his dick, stroking it slowly letting beads of pre-cum drip on my pussy curls.
“Yes,” I muttered.
“Well, you can’t,” he laughed.
Pieter leant forward, licking the tip of Mace’s dick, closing his eyes in bliss. My eyes widened in shock. He slid his mouth over the engorged head, sucking while I watched Mace’s eyes close, his back arching.
“You taste amazing, Mace,” he murmured and pushed down the throbbing shaft as Mace continued to stroke from the base. Pieter cupped Mace’s balls, and my pussy clenched hard around the wooden phallus.
“Give him to me, Pieter,” I begged.
“What you going to give me in return?”
“Anything you want,” I gasped as Mace withdrew from Pieter’s mouth, removed the wooden phallus and slammed to my core so hard my hips lifted, taking him deeper and making me scream. The weighted ball rolled with my movement making my scream turn to whimpers. “Fuck,” I finally wailed. “You’re huge.”
“Only for you, Chloe.”
Mace began to stroke in and out of me. He felt fantastic sliding past my muscles, so hard and thick. I turned to watch Pieter who’d removed his boxers and began to stroke his dick in time to Mace’s strokes.
“You feel amazing,” Chloe, “nice, tight and hot.” He lifted me higher. Pieter put another pillow under my hips while Mace continued to thrust, moving faster.
“Harder,” I moaned. “Do me hard, Mace,” His pace picked up, my muscles tightened around him, and he pulled out, leaving me panting.
“Noo…” I wailed.
They swapped places. Pieter wiped his dick up and down my pussy lips, teasing my clit while Mace straddled my stomach, pushing my breasts together, he began to fuck them, his tip hitting my lips. I heard a packed tear. Pieter donned a condom. I watched Mace fuck my breasts, opening my mouth to suck his dick anytime it came close enough. His sudden moan had me choking as his dick half-filled my mouth. My eyes widened when I realised Pieter was fucking Mace’s ass. He’d slid the wooden phallus back inside me, keeping me stretched open.
Pieter thrust hard, the weight moved, I squealed then sucked Mace’s dick as it went deeper and deeper, finally hitting the back of my throat. Pieter roared, his body shuddering as he finished and fell over Mace’s back, pushing Mace’s dick down my throat. They slowly rolled to their side, Mace’s dick gone, letting me breathe while they rested on my cuffed arm panting.
“What about me?”
“Soon darling,” smirked Pieter as he pulled out of Mace, tying and tossing the condom in the bin. “We’re going to take you hard and fast.”
Mace rolled off the bed, pulling on a condom he smacked Pieter’s ass, covering it with lube and spread him wide. Pieter moved to an angle so I could watch as Mace penetrated his hole. Pushing in inch by inch, Mace continually smacking Pieter’s ass until he gobbled up Mace’s covered dick.
“Fuck you’re hot, Pieter.”
“Always for you,” he moaned as Mace dragged his dick out and slammed back inside. My own body was aching with need as I watched Mace repeat his actions. A slow drag out and a hard slam back.
“Take me hard, Mace,” he groaned.
“Sure.”
Mace pounded Pieter finally releasing with a groan. Meanwhile, my body was super sensitive with need. Mace withdrew, tossing his condom away. They stood up, stroking their dicks again. Pieter was already hard and dripping.
“My turn,” I whimpered. “Please.”
Mac released my left ankle and wrist. Pieter did the other side.
“We’re going to fuck both holes, Chloe.”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“You sure you can cope, Chloe?”
“God, yes,” I moaned at the thought.
“Who do you…”
“I don’t care. Just do me, guys. I’m…”
Pieter lay on the bed, pulling me across his body. I rocked over his throbbing dick, lifting up I held his shaft, spreading his cum over his length. Mace removed the wooden phallus, and I pushed down Pieter’s shaft gasping at the stretch, ignoring the jerk as the weighted ball swung in time to my movements. He was thick and long, just not quite as much as Mace. I settled down his shaft rocking back and forth, circling my hips, making him hiss.
“Damn you feel good, Chloe,” he smiled, his hands on my hips guiding me. Pieter pulled me forward, taking my lips with his, kissing me deeply. “I love how you feel,” he murmured into my mouth.
A sharp smack had me jerking. I’d forgotten about Mace for a moment. Looking over my shoulder, he showed me my largest butt plug and grinned as my eyes widened. He removed my medium one and began to insert the big one. I whimpered, though Pieter’s thrusts took my thoughts away as we rocked together harder. Another slap on my ass and I knew the butt plug was in place. Mace strode up beside the bed, and I took him into my mouth, sucking and licking his shaft until he held my head gently and pushed down my throat, making me gag for a moment. In and out, they both used my body, building me higher. I clenched Pieter’s dick. Pieter nodded to Mace who pulled out of my mouth and climbed between Pieter’s legs. Pushing me forward, Pieter was soon kissing me and began to thrust harder. I felt the butt plug being removed. A rip of foil, I looked over my shoulder to see Mace roll another condom down his hard length. My eyes widened at his size. He stroked his hand up and down, pouring lube on. My ass cheeks spread and I felt his engorged head press against my ass hole. I squirmed as it slowly opened for him. Pieter thrust harder as Mace’s head stretched me wider. I gasped as his engorged head popped inside. Pieter slowed and held me in his arms while Mace began thrusting slowly and steadily deeper into my hole. I felt his balls swing between my legs and new I’d taken him all.
“Damn. I feel so full,” I moaned.
“I love the feel of your tight hole, Chole. Feeling Pieter’s dick throbbing with mine is fantastic. Now we’re going to love you hard.
“Yes,” I wailed as they both withdrew and slammed hard. “Oh my…” I whimpered as they go into rhythm. One in and one out. I moved with them, my body climbing back up, getting closer to climax when they pulled out again. I closed my eyes with a wailed which turned to a scream as they rolled me over, Mace removed his condom and slammed into my sheath, moments later Pieter slammed into my ass.
“Damn, Chole,” Pieter groaned as my ass muscles clenched his dick hard.
“Fuck,” moaned Mace.
“Fuck me hard,” I yelled.
Pieter began to move hard and fast, his hips hitting my buttocks, his balls slapping my pussy lips. I began to push down and back. Mace thrust up harder and faster, my muscles tightened, my back arched off Mace’s chest.
“I want in your sheath with Mace,” panted Pieter as he slowed his thrusts kicking the edge off my climax again.
“W-what?”
“I want inside your sheath with Mace,” he said again.
“I can’t take you both…”
“You’ll stretch to fit, sweetheart,” said Mace kissing me.
“You’re too big…”
“We’ll make it good for you,” Pieter, rubbed my back.
“If it hurts too much, we’ll stop.”
“I…I…ok…” I’d seen the lust for pleasure in their eyes.
Pieter withdrew tossing the condom in the bin. He pushed me forward, Mace held me gently, but firmly. I felt Pieter’s dick throbbing against my sheath. Mace moaned and rubbed my back, getting me to relax.
“You’ll be fine,” he whispered.
I felt a sting as my sheath stretched. It was uncomfortable as the second dick penetrated my sheath.
“Please…” I shuddered.
“Relax, darling,” Mace continued to stroke my back, taking my lips in a deep kiss while Pieter pressed forward. I heard him hiss, felt him move deeper still. His hands grabbed my hips tight as he slid the rest of the way inside me. Now I had two dicks in one hole. It felt tight and incredible. I lifted my head, breaking my kiss with Mace.
“Fuck,” I sighed as they both throbbed inside me. “Now what?”
“Now we move one at a time and make you scream,” smiled Mace.
They moved, and I whimpered until my body moved with them, taking them both, squeezing them both hard. My lovers moved harder, deeper and faster, slamming deep inside me, pushing me closer to the edge. I gasped and moaned, my body reacting to their penetrations, my nipples rubbing on Mace’s chest as my body climbed higher. I slammed against them as hard as they did me. I finally reached my peak, my muscled started to tighten. Mace and Pieter entered me in tandem, and I screamed my body, taking over the flames of climax, my muscles holding them both deep inside me. I milked their dicks as they groaned their release and spurted strings of cum until it was dripping out of me. I collapsed over Mace as Pieter collapsed on me before sliding out and off my body to my bed. Mace lifted me off him, and I snuggled into his chest with Pieter spooning my back. Sleep taking me quickly.

I woke to the sun dipping down. Sitting up, I saw my cats Mace and Pieter curled up in their true form. This was one of my best dreams. Though my body ached, I still wish it had been real rather than a fantasy. 

Sultry Sexcapades – Trouble in Paradise

Published February 2, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I had booked Ben in for a session, mainly a massage though I knew I was continually horny, I tried to restrain myself. Sex was excellent, though I prefer my husband to anyone.
It was only when I opened the door to Ben, that I noticed the car sitting at the kerb, two houses down. Frowning, I shut the door behind Ben and took his coat. He removed his shoes by the door before entering the lounge and sitting down.
“Is everything all right, Shelby?”
“Yeah,” I waved my concern away. “Thanks for coming over. My back’s been sore, and I could do with a decent massage.”
“How’s the baby?”
“Growing and kicking lots,” I laughed. “Never seems to stop, I’m surprised I’ve not got bruises over my stomach.”
“You’re well protected.” He removed his shoes, leaving them beside the door and took a seat in the lounge.
“Would you like a drink?”
“Tea,” he grinned, watching me saunter away to the kitchen. “You’re starting to waddle, Shelby.”
“Oh, hush. You’re lucky you’re not carrying a baby,” I retorted.
“How’s Cody?”
“Working hard, trying to find out who his mole is.”
“Damn, that don’t sound good.”
“Someone keeps messing up his work. They’ve set a trap which everyone hopes this person will fall into.”
“What happens if they don’t?”
“He’ll have to get clever and leave a false trail, I suppose,” I returned with the drinks, placing them on the coffee table. “Drink up and then massage time.”
“Thanks.”
“How’s Isabelle?”
“Who?”
“Tony’s little bratty sister.”
“Dunno. I spoke to her in the pub gardens. She nearly threw a hissy fit, so I gave up and let her go.”
“Idiot woman.”
“Happens. She’ll get over it.” He put his empty cup down. “You ready for your massage?”
“Hell yeah,” I heaved myself out of my chair, placing my mug on the table and headed for the master bedroom. I lay on my side to be comfortable with my bump. Looking over at the door I saw Ben enter with his bag. Taking out some oils and scents. “Where did you get these from?”
“My car.”
“I mean, ‘buy’ them. They smell amazing.” Her aroma of soft vanilla wafted throughout the room.
“My secret,” he grinned, kneeling beside me. “You need to remove your t-shirt and push your shorts down,” I groaned. Sitting up, lifting my arms, Ben removed the shirt. Moving my hair out of the way, he smoothed scented rose oil over my back, his fingers pushing into the sore muscles making me moan.
“Feeling wonderful, Ben.”
Pushing my shorts off my legs, he slowly he made his way down my back over my buttock on to the back of my legs. I think I fell asleep for a while. It was when he rolled me to my other side that my eyes fluttered open.
“Time for your other side then you can relax on your back.”
“Humm.”
I heard him chuckle, enjoying his fingers moving over and into my muscles. By the time he got to my feet and was rolling me to my back, I felt boneless. The pressure on my feet was sublime. I felt great.
“There you go. Is there anything else you need, Shelby?”
“I can’t move,” I replied.
He laughed. I watched him move to the bathroom, washing his hands. “Relax. Have a nap. I can show myself out.”
“Stay.”
“I’m not sure…”
“Please, Ben. I’m not asking you to do anything,” I smiled patting the bed. “Lie beside me, talk to me. I get lonely at home all day.”
“Fine,” he settled down beside me, hands behind his head. “What do you want to talk about?”
“No idea,” I placed my hand on his t-shirt stretched taut over his stomach. “Tell me about you?”
“Nothing to tell.”
“You have any other siblings, as well as Charleigh?”
“Non-identical twin brother and sister. They still live in American with our parents.”
“I thought I heard a trace of an accent. What are you doing in England?”
“University and I decided I liked it. Charleigh’s visiting. We’re really close to each other.”
“What are you studying?”
He lifted up on one elbow, my fingers slid down to his side. My eyes widened as his head came closer, a hand cupping my face, he kissed my cheek. I sighed.
“You’re going to be the death of me.”
“Why?”
“I want you. Feel how hard you make me and all we’ve been doing is talking. What are you doing to me, Shelby?”
“Enjoying my time with you. You felt so damn good inside me last time.” I bit my lip when he growled. “I…”
“Yes? What do you want?”
“I want you to make love to me again. I want your gorgeous thick dick deep inside me, pushing me apart and making me scream for more.”
“What about me?” His fingers trailed down between my breasts, which instantly hardened making me gasp. “What about what I want?”
“W-what do you want?”
“You’re growing on me.” He sat up his back to me. “I want more than you can give. I’m attracted to you, falling for you, perhaps. I’m not sure what my feelings are.”
I sat up behind him, my hands rubbing his shoulders.
“Did you know Cody and Tony have a sexual relationship?” he turned looking at me, his eyes wide.
“What the hell? I thought you were a married couple,” he stood up, starting to pace. “How the hell does that work and affect your… You are married, aren’t you?”
“Yes, I’m married to Cody, and yes, this is his baby,” I smiled. “I want my husband to be happy. We’ve been exploring our sexuality for about ten months now. Seeing what we like. Along the way, we had a threesome with Tony. It seems they not only enjoy each other but love each other too. I also get great benefits.”
“Why do you need or want me then,” he glared.
“Hey, Ben. It was you who said you had feelings for me. At present, I want you because you are available during the day when Cody is at work. You know from the first time that I get horny from being pregnant. I enjoy being horny with you.” I slipped off the bed, my hands travelling up his front, before dropping one to cup his hard shaft behind his jeans. “I want this and you to pleasure me.”
“If I fall in love with you?”
“We’ll deal with it. Now, will you make love to me?” I stroked his length, making him moan, his fists clenched for a moment before he threw me gently on the bed and dragged my thong down my legs and off my feet. I spread my legs wide, smiling, biting my lips.
“Damn, you’re gorgeous.”
“I love your hands on me,” I raised my hips, my hands on my waist, elbows making dents in the bed. “Though I prefer your lush mouth on my wet pussy.”
Ben moved to his knees between my thighs, his large hands on my knees, pushing me wider.
“I’m going to make you scream, Shelby.”
“Good,” I moaned as his tongue connected with my clit, swirling around it, teasing me.
“You smell amazing.” I felt his finger glide through my pussy lips, nudging my entrance before touching my anus, making me shiver. “Let your hips go. I’ll put a pillow under them.” He stretched out a hand, grabbing a pillow and soon I was relaxed and comfy, groaning as his tongue lashed my pussy. Nipping my clit, my hips rose, only for Ben to take control and push them down.
“Please, Ben,” I whimpered.
“I’m not ready yet,” he muttered.
Damn. He thrust his tongue inside my entrance, making me wail, my muscles contracting holding his tongue in place. He pinched my clit, and I released them, whimpering as he plunged deeper.
“God. Ben, please…” He lifted his head, resting his chin on my swollen belly and smiled. His hands slid up the sides of my breasts.
“Enjoy that, did you?”
“You stopped too soon.” I moaned, my body still vibrating in need.
“Not finished tormenting you yet, babe.”
“Strip for me, Ben.”
“Soon. First, let’s finish getting you naked.” He slid his hands to my bra, snapping the front fasten open, taking it off my arms throwing it on the floor with my top. I shivered then groaned as he took a nipple in his mouth, tugging on the ring. “Will you be able to feed your baby?”
“Yes. Just take the rings out. Though it’s not something I’ve asked my doctor yet. Now, are you going…” He tugged the ring, my back arched pushing into his mouth. “Give me more. I want you naked.”
He slid back, standing up, pulling his navy t-shirt over his head. God, he was glorious to watch. He certainly looks after himself, those abdominals of his are mighty fine. I licked my lips when he dropped his jeans crawling back on the bed, his large, thick shaft straining against his black undies.
Dipping his head, he tugged my other nipple ring, sending sensations to my pussy. Meanwhile, his left hand cupped the breast, massaging gently.
“You are truly divine, Shelby.”
“Will you kiss me?”
“No.” He continued, swapping between my breasts before moving down over my round stomach, his ear to the bump listening to the baby for a moment. Moving down to my pussy again, he pressed kisses on my curls.
“I can give you a blow job, Ben.”
“Let me spoil you.”
“Then take off your damn undies and let me wrap my hands around your dick.”
Rolling his eyes, he obliged. He was everything I remembered. Dark coffee skin tone, thick and hard and uncut. Which I’d not noticed. Different from Cody and Tony. Still, I liked different. I sighed, mewling when his mouth connected with my wet pussy lips. My fingers tightened around his shaft.
“Never seen you so damn wet, Shelby.”
“Fuck me,” I rubbed his pre-cum down his shaft. “Please.” He stood up, lifting me higher up the bed, crawling between my legs; he lifted them to his shoulders, lining up his dick. Reaching to his bag, he took out a condom, covering himself. “You can go naked.” I squirmed, pushing against his engorged head.
“I never go naked,” he growled, pushing slowly inside spreading me open. I wished I could watch but my baby bump was in the way.
“Deeper,” I moaned.
His hands moved up my body, fingers teasing my hard nipples until he thrust hard with a loud groan.
“Hot woman,” he looked at me from under his eyelids. “Hold me, babe, and I’ll take you to heaven.”
“Hard and fast, Ben.”
He crossed my ankles. I gasped when he started to thrust deep, my sheath muscles clung to his shaft, squeezing tighter as my hips pushed up toward him. Our bodies slippery with sweat, slapping together. My body was tingling blood pumping as I climbed higher, my orgasm reaching its peak when he withdrew to my wail. He watched me panting, calming when he plunged to my core again. I screamed tipping over the edge gripping his dick hard, though he still plunged. One final deep penetration had him releasing, his hips jerking, sweat dripping over his abs as he finished with a growl of satisfaction.
“You are delicious,” he smiled, withdrawing and falling to my side, wrapping me in his arms. “Beautifully delicious.”
“Thank you, Ben. I enjoy having you make love with me.”
“You’re a dangerous woman. Now rest.”
“Stay with me for a while.”
“Sure,” he pulled the bedcovers over us, I snuggled into his chest and slept.

BEN

What was I to do with this woman who I was falling for? It already hurt that she was married and carried another man’s child. Though I should remember my own childhood, after all, I had a mother and two fathers, all who loved me.
Hearing footsteps, I looked up to see Cody, his eyebrow raised, leaning against the door jamb.
“Didn’t think you’d still be here,” he smiled. “She have her wicked way with you?”
I think I blushed. “Yes.”
“Might as well make the most of her horny. She’ll probably be too tired after the baby is born.”
“You really don’t mine?” I sat up, watching Shelby move away from me with a quiet mutter. “Don’t mind if I use your shower?”
“Go for it. I’ve got to get changed and put dinner on. You want to stay?”
“What is it with you guys. I just don’t…”
“Go have a shower. I’ll explain downstairs. Let Shelby sleep for a while.”
“Fine.”
I stood, taking the towel Cody held out and entered the shower. Cody was gone by the time he finished and dress. Biting his lips, he walked downstairs and into the kitchen to find Cody chopping fresh vegetables.
“You going to tell me?
“Beers in the fridge, grab a couple and let me get this on to cook.”
“Smells good.”
“You can stay if you want. No worries.”
I popped the lids of the beer bottles, placing them on the counter, watching Cody work.
“You cook often?”
“We tend to cook together. More fun that way,” he smirked at me over his shoulder.
“Taking my imagination for a ride the, Cody.”
Finishing what he was doing. He took out some beef, browning it and then placing water over to cook. Washing his hands, he came and sat down, taking a sip of his beer.
“What did Shelby tell you?”
“You and Tony are lovers…” I watched Cody go pale then take another much longer drink of his beer.
“Right.”
“Are you?”
“Yes. It’s a bit weird.”
“You’re telling me,” I laughed.
“Shelby and I are exploring our sexuality. Find out what we like, what we want. A few months back prior to pregnancy, we had a threesome. I invited Tony—you know he works with me?”
“Yes. Must be weird.”
“We had fun. Then Tony told me he is bi-sexual. I have no idea how or why, however, it seems to got feelings for each other, and even though I love my wife, I seem to be falling for Tony as well.”
“What happens if I fall in love with your wife?”
“Depends on what she wants. She is an individual as well as my wife. Considering Shelby is ok with Tony and I, then it shouldn’t be a problem. Not that I’m saying it won’t be. I just don’t know.”
“This is what scares me, Cody,” I finished my bottle of beer. “I don’t want to break your marriage up, especially with you having a child.”
“You won’t. We’re committed to each other for life. It doesn’t matter what happens as long as we’re both happy. Divorce isn’t an issue. We married for life.”
“Glad to hear you say that,” mumbled Shelby as she entered the lounge. “One of you lovely boys get me a glass of juice.”
Cody stood, kissing his wife, helping her into her chair before retrieving a juice for her.
“Hey, Ben. Thank you for today,” she blew me a kiss. Cody smirked. “Cody. There was a strange car parked a few houses down earlier today. It’s the second time I’ve seen it.”
“You know what kind, colour…”
“Nope. Only realised later I’d seen it before. It’s not one of our neighbours, and you know most work during the day, so not a visitor either.”
“Damn.” He closed his eyes.
“This to do with the office?”
Wouldn’t surprise me in the least if that bitch tried to mess my personal life up too.”
“Your mole?”
“Highly likely. Still waiting for her to fall into the trap. I’ll let you know once it happens, Shelby.”
“Doesn’t sound good, Cody.”
“Owners niece wants my job, Ben. She’s already infiltrated my computer. We had to change up all the passwords and access.”
“What’s she likely to do?”
“I suppose we’ll have to wait and see,” said Cody.
Shelby’s stomach growled, making us laugh. “Good job I made dinner.”
“I’ll lay the table…” he trailed off when there was a knock at the door.
Cody frown, Shelby tried to get to her feet, heading for the door. We both paused and watched on as she opened the door to find two cops on the doorstep. Cody clenched his fists. I watched on puzzled.
“What do you want. You do realise it’s dinner time,” Shelby glared.
“Calm down babe. Don’t upset the baby,” Cody moved towards her, his arms on her hips. “What can we do for you officer. I was about to serve our dinner.”
“We’ve had complaints that you’re running a…”
“Don’t say it. Certainly not in front of my wife,” he growled. “If this complaint wasn’t anonymous, then I will be suing them. This is a family home and nothing more.”
“Who’s he?”
“A family friend. Not that it’s any concern of yours.”
“When we get…”
“Unless you can prove anything and get a warrant, then you can leave. You should investigate the person you laid the complaint because it sure as hell wasn’t anyone on our street.” Cody shut the door in their faces escorting Shelby back to the table where she started to giggle. “Bloody typical woman.”
“I can’t help it, Cody. I’m sorry. I really do want to smack your mole.”
“Were they accusing you of what I think…?”
“More than likely. Now sit down, and I’ll dish up.”
“Bloody hell,” I muttered.

We had a quiet evening. I left them after helping with the dishes. They were getting amorous, and my dick was twitching. No way was I staying longer. I needed to relax and work out what the hell I was doing.

Stand in Your Sexual Truth!

Published January 31, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Is your sex life healthy, happy and truthful?

Chocolate Cocaine

Chocolate Cocaine is about standing in your sexual truth. It is about being honest with your wants, needs and desires on a sexual and intimate level. It is about becoming comfortable in your sexual skin.

There are many people who keep their desires on the down low. They are afraid of what their lovers will think of them or that what they crave is strange or unacceptable in the bedroom. What you want in your sex life is okay. There is nothing to be ashamed of and do not let anyone make you feel like you’re a freak for liking what you like. This of course, is for adults who are mature minded, not out to bring intentional pain to their lover and knows the difference between right and wrong.

Sex is a complicated subject with many twists and turns. It can bring pleasure and pain. I tell everyone to…

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Sultry Sexcapades – Cody & Tony

Published January 26, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I was feeling a bit lost. I couldn’t understand my attraction to Tony. My body stirred each time Tony entered my office at work, and I was getting more frustrated as the weeks worn on, especially with myself. Obviously, I must be bi-sexual, considering I am married to a woman I love and adore. We made love most nights unless either of us were tired. Still, his body seemed to tempt me.
“You’ve gone all grumpy!” Shelby said, “Is everything ok at work?”
“Yeah. Work is fine,” I sipped my beer keeping my eyes on the TV.
“Cody. Do you need anything?” she cupped my face staring into my eyes.
“I’m bi-sexual.”
“You’re missing Tony?”
“Fuck. I feel like he’s part of me. Part I can’t have. I don’t want to have an affair, Shelby. I love and adore you.”
“Excuse me,” she took away my beer, putting it on the coffee table. “You gave me Ben and Tony. We’ve both enjoyed Tony. I see no reason why you can’t enjoy Tony again…If he’s willing.”
You’d be all right with that?”
“I love you, Cody. Our love is strong. Invite him over at the weekend and talk to him.”
“Thank you,” I kissed her long and hard. I’d never get enough of her.
“How’s our baby?”
Growing. I think I felt it moving yesterday.” She giggled taking my hand and laying it on her growing stomach.
“Are you sure about Tony?”
“Yes, I know you’re attracted to him. You know I am too.”
My phone beeped. Opening it, sliding the screen I flushed seeing the text was from Tony. It’s as if he knows were talking about him. Shelby giggled.
“Tony’s outside.”
“Ouch. You’d better let him in.” she giggled a bit more, before heading for the kitchen to put the kettle on.

Cody

Tony frowned when I opened the door. His hands shoved deep in his trouser pockets. He glanced at me, biting his lip.
“Come in, Shelby is making…” Tony pounced, grabbing me, stepping inside and kicking the door shut. He slammed me up against the wall kissing me hard. My hands shoved against his chest to no avail as he demolished my mouth. I don’t think either of us heard Shelby approach.
“Put him down. Now Tony or I’ll box your bloody ears,” she snapped.
He slowly withdrew his cheeks a rosy red. “I’m sorry,” and turned to leave.
“You ain’t going anywhere. Get your ass in the lounge,” she turned to me, “as for you,” she glared, “take a breather and wash your face.”
Tony kicked off his shoes plodding to the lounge and sitting on the edge of a chair. Shelby went back to the kitchen while I blinked, focusing my eyes and headed for the downstairs bathroom. Turning the light on I looked in the mirror My face looked dazed, my lips swollen, my eyes…still slightly vacant. I’m not sure what the hell had happened. Splashing cold water on my face I returned to the lounge to find an embarrassed Tony looking at the floor while Shelby watched on her arms crossed… On the coffee table were three hot chocolates and a place of biscuits. I sat beside Shelby.
“Thanks,” she handed me a mug.
“What the hell was that, Tony?” she snapped.
“Sorry. Wasn’t thinking. Frustrated,” he muttered.
“You were fine when you left work today,” I said.
“Not really,” he finally looked up his eyes full of sadness, any desire from earlier gone. “I didn’t mean to…” he closed his eyes, his fingers tapping his knee. “I’d better go,” he went to stand up.
“You’re not leaving until you finish saying what needs to be said and drink your hot chocolate.”
“I didn’t mean to attack your husband.”
“I think you shocked me more than anything. Last time I grabbed you, you told me off.”
“We were at work.”
“Interesting,” smirked Shelby.
“What’s going on, Tony?”
“I think I lost the plot. My sister is being a pain. I’m needing…” he flicked his eyes at me and then back down again “I need you, Cody,” he clenched his fists. “I don’t want to ruin your…”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake, Tony. You won’t ruin our marriage. You’re our lover. If you have a need, come to us,” Shelby snapped. “At least not unless you want us too…” she smirked.
Tony looked over at us finally picking up his hot chocolate and sipping it. “You sure about this. Really sure?”
“Yes. Why?”
“I think I’m in love with you, Cody.”
I just about spat my drink out with a cough. Shelby giggled and rubbed my back. “Shit.”
“It’s fine. Unexpected, though fine. I have no idea how I feel about your other than I’m attracted. Why don’t we continue to discover where this will lead us?”
“W-what about…”
“All three of us, you idiot.”
Tony finally smiled, well sort of smiled.
“I didn’t mean…”
“Stop apologising and get your butt over here so I can kiss you,” I grinned.
“I didn’t hurt you?”
“I doubt you could, Tony. We both stood up. Tony still hesitating then taking my hand he stepped into my arms. We hugged for a moment, then sat down. Shelby scooted over to the recliner.
“Ignore me,” she plugged in her headphones and put her music on her phone, closing her eyes and relaxed.

“You’re in love with me. How the heck did that happen?
“Love is! You should know that considering you’re already married.”
“You’re a handsome man, Tony. I like you a hell of a lot. My body is…”
I smirked when my dick throbbed, tightening my jeans. “My dick fancies you. It’s attracted to you. You get me hared the same as Shelby does. I realise I must be Bi-sexual and I know I have a lot to learn.”
“I don’t want to tear your marriage apart, Cody.”
“You won’t. We’re strong enough to do this or Shelby would have tossed you out on your ear. At least you’ve seen her temper now.” I chuckled.
“It wasn’t that bad…”
“Mild. Just remember to not manhandle me like that ever again.” I pressed my lips to his. His eyes widened, his hands moving to my hair, tangling it with his fingers, our kiss deepening. God, he tasted amazing especially with the hint of chocolate on his tongue. Slowly I pushed him back onto the couch straddling his lap our hard dicks throbbing tighter Pulling my lips away I peppered them down his cheek, over to his left ear, nibbling the lobe. His body shuddered, his hands holding my waist as he moved our dicks together.
“I’m not going to ask if you keep doing that, Tony,” I muttered.
He suddenly stood up, his hands under my butt. I clung to his shoulders in shock as he walked up the stairs to my bedroom and sat on the bed.
“Strip.” He ordered, pushing me to the side, his eyes deep with desire.
“Excuse you,” I laughed my eyes widening when he glowered at me. “Damn,” I choked out hurriedly pulling off my t-shirt and jeans.
“Boxers too, Cody.”
I sat up, biting my lip slowly pushing my boxers to the floor, kicking them out of the way., My dick bobbed out hard and throbbing.
“Fuck you’re beautiful.” Tony knelt in front of me his fingers curling around my shaft, his thumb spreading my pre-cum up and down as his hand began to stroke my dick. I leant back on my hands moaning, jerking my hips.
Shit.” I muttered when he twisted the tip, “Feels great.”
“Quiet or I’ll gag you.:
I closed my eyes enjoying his ministrations groaning loud when I felt his mouth suck my engorged head inside. Fucking hell. His mouth felt tight and hot. I wondered if this is what his… “Fuck,” I whispered when he began to massage my balls, all my thoughts flew out the window. With a jerk on my taint ring, I shouted, cumming hard down his throat. All control lost to his capable mouth and hands. I fell onto my back panting, my eyes closed.
“You’re beautiful when you cum, Cody.”
I felt him lean over me, kissing my lips, sharing my taste. I can honestly say, it wasn’t too bad.
“Time for you to strip,” I muttered in his ear before biting it hard.
Instead, he rolled me over and smacked my butt, hard. Yelling I tried to turn over but he’d straddle me, his hands coming down on my butt cheeks, rubbing the heat in. My dick responded fast. I pushed my butt up into his hands wanting more when his hard length nudged my butt crack.
“I want in here,” his finger circled my asshole.
“I’m not ready yet,” I panted my body alive with emotions
“Where are your plugs?”
“T-top drawer,” I whined as his finger slipped inside me, “beside…” I heard the drawer open. “God please, Tony.”
His finger moves away I turn and watch him open the lube pouring some over a medium plug. Bigger than the last one I’d used. “I’m not sure…”
“Hush. I’ll make sure you’re ready. I won’t hurt you,” he kissed down my spine, slipping his finger inside my hole wiping the lube deep. I felt another finger enter me and jerked as he stretched my muscles, relaxing my sphincter, the coolness of the plug touched me while his fingers danced and pushed deep. I moaned as they slipped out the plug now at my entrance. His fingers pulled my taint ring, Desire exploded. Groaning I realised the butt plug was inside. My butthole felt full.
“Tony,” I shuddered.
Next moment, Tony had stripped off his clothing and landed on the bed beside me, rolling me onto my back. I gasped when the plug moved deeper. We looked at each other. I wasn’t sure what to do, Yeah, we’d gotten each other off before. For some reason, I’d gone shy. His fingers trailed down my arm while my hand lay on his hip inches from his pulsating shaft. He was huge and dripping. I licked my lips at the sight letting my eyes move up his torso across his face to his beautiful eyes. I cupped his chin, licking his lips.
“You look amazing with the plug.”
How long before we can…” my eyes closed. “have sex.”
“Intercourse. We’ve already had sex, Cody,” He dragged me closer his hand moving over my butt to my hole… He began to thrust the plug, twisting it sending shivers through my body.
“How long,” I whimpered.
“Depends on when you take the biggest plug.”
“I-It’s huge, Tony.”
“I’m bigger.”
“Why didn’t you come to me at the office?”
“Too dangerous. I didn’t want your PA too,…to work out what was going on.”
“If you want me to cum again over your chest, you keep doing that,” I murmured when he stilled the butt plug.
“Would you like to try a bigger one?”
“Yes. Then I want to fuck you. Maybe give you a blowjob first.”
“Damn, how did I get so lucky to… Shelby?”
“I’m tired. I need some sleep. Move your bodies over.” We moved over the bed, she stripped off and climbed under the covers, drawing them over her and nodded off to sleep before we could say anything.
“Perhaps we should adjourn the evening,” Tony stretched his arms, smiling at me. “Or we can finish this tonight” My whole body jerked when his hand curled around our cocks.
“Prefer tonight,” he muttered rolling off the bed he collected a bigger plug, lubing it up. “Hands and knees, Cody.”
I moved to my hands and knees, my feet dangling over the edge, my face buried in the duvet a few inches from my beautiful wife. Tony tugged on my balls and taint ring making me moan. It was only when he was pushing against my butt, I realised the bigger plug was widening me.
“T-Tony,” I muttered, rocking back when the plug slammed deep, filling and stretching me, “Fucking hell,” I winced.
“Beautiful.” He replied smacking my butt cheeks helping to distract me. Whimpering he began to thrust it a little at a time getting faster as my body relaxed. My dick was painfully hard.
“I need inside you, Tony.”
“Hell yeah. Come get me.”
I turned watching me crouch on the floor his butt in the air. I slid off the bed panting as the plug moved inside. Spreading his legs, I knelt up behind, him, my dick weeping over his hole. Grabbing a condom, I covered my length and with a sigh of bliss thrust my aching cock home with a sigh of pure bliss. He clung to my shaft, wrapping me in heat. I moved back and plunged again, his body jerking forward before he pressed back against my root taking every inch of me.
“I love having you wrapped around my dick, Tony. You feel sublime.”
“Hard, Cody. I need this, I need you…”
He turned looking into my face, I leant over kissing him, my hands gripping his hips tight holding him in place while I took him to heaven. “Fuck.” He moaned breaking the kiss. I lowered one hand grabbing his dick, stroking him until we both climaxed. My body shuddered with joy while Tony groaned, collapsing on the carpet taking me with him. “Damn that was amazing,” I nuzzled the back of his neck then rolled to his side.
“I love you, Cody.” He whispered.
“I know.” I smiled kissing him again. “we’d best go shower.”
“I want you.”
“Another night. We have work in the morning and it’s getting late.”
“Yeah.”
We sat up, chuckling quietly at the mess we’d made…well, he’d made…Showering, we washed each other’s bodies. I cleaned the carpet as much as I could while Tony dressed. Pulling on trackpants and t-shit I let him out the front door, shaking his hand just in case anyone was watching. With all the mess at work, I couldn’t be too careful these days. Neither of us could.

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