He had my naked body bent over a chair, my hands gripping the seat, my ankles were tied to the chair legs with silk scarves. With my ass in the air, his hand smoothing over my soft skin. I shivered waiting for him to press closer. Instead he slid his large calloused fingers between my crack, over my anus. I gasped when he added some scented oil, massaging it into my skin. He probed my anus with gentle pressure
“Ohhh,” I gasped, feeling my anus stretch over the tip of one finger.
“You like this, don’t you sweetheart?”
“Yes,” I hissed.
He poured more oil along my crack. His finger pushed a bit deeper, making me gasp as my tight ring opened wider causing a stab of pain. It disappeared as suddenly as it had appeared sending electric pluses to my womb.
“I want my cock in here tonight,” he whispered, leaning over my back. “I’m going to fuck you hard, make you scream.”
“Please fuck me,” I mewled, his finger tip stroked in and out of my ass. “Deep and hard,” I tried to push back only to get a smack for my pains.
I felt another finger press against my hole. I squealed when it pushed inside, stretching me further, the sharp pain astounding me.
“Shit. To much,” I gasped.
“You’re fine,” he stroked his hand over my ass cheeks as the second finger settled inside me.
He pulled them out to the tip, pushing them back, going deeper with each thrust. Both fingers were as deep as they could go. I let my muscles clench him.
“Please,” I whimpered.
I felt his fingers spread apart inside my tunnel, stretching me wider. Closing my eyes, I shuddered with each thrust of his fingers, when something else touched my ass.
“I’m inserting a medium plug for a short while.”
“I need to prepare my cock. You can suck it if you want,” he chuckled.
His fingers withdrew and the ass plug settled deep inside me. It felt so damn good.
Now he was standing in front of me, my eyes watched him stroke his cock. I flicked my tongue out in anticipation of tasting his cum. Two fingers lifted my chin higher, he wiped his engorged head across my lips until I opened my mouth. His cock slipped inside my hot mouth. I sucked, licking under the head of his cock, smiling when I heard him groan. He pushed deeper banging the back of my throat with his cock. There was still more to come. I wasn’t sure if I could take much more of his length. His left hand gripped my hair, lifting my head higher. He began to face fuck me hard. I remembered to breathe through my nose, trying not to choke on his thickness. Finally, he plunged past my gag reflex, his balls hitting my chin. He pulled out, moving back behind me, patting my ass. I felt him remove the plug, and then his cock was pressing against my hole. His cock head penetrated me. I gasped, the stretch not so painful this time.
“Oh. My. God.” I hissed.
“Feels great, doesn’t it.”
My anus widened, stretching my muscles to accommodate his thick cock as he slid deeper and deeper. He stopped, his cock throbbing hard, pushing my muscles as he continued to grow bigger.
“Damn,” I squeaked, his dick starting to withdraw. Next moment he slammed inside with one long forceful thrust making me scream.
“Bloody glorious,” he said with each thrust. My tunnel stretched and released, accepting his dick easier. My muscles adjusting to his invasion. I clenched him hard hearing his groan I repeated the move earning a smack on my ass. “So fucking tight,” he moaned, leaning over my back he grabbed my tits. “We’re going to get these pierced.” His hips slammed into me again jerking the chair.
“Hell no,” I muttered. “Not in this lifetime.”
“Oh, come on, sweetheart, it’ll give us so much more pleasure.” He tugged my areole, stretching them out until I squealed. “Imagine the jewellery you could wear.”
“Make me cum.” I snapped.
Straightening up, he continued to fuck me, I knew he was watching his cock sink into my body. He loved seeing me gobble him up. I felt one of his hands move between my legs, stroking through my pussy until he reached my clit.
“Fuck, yes,” I yelled when he pressed on my over sensitive clit. “Harder.”
“Nope. I’m not ready yet,” he chuckled, teasing me then withdrawing his fingers.
I knew I could stand up, even if I couldn’t turn towards him. He must have felt my movement because he settled a hand on my back and increased the speed of his penetrations. My body shuddered, fingers gripping tighter to the chair.
I felt something cold between my thighs. My body jerked, hissing out when he pushed a large vibrator inside my sheath and turned it on.
“Fuck that feels so damn good,” he moaned, continuing to pound my ass.
Waves of climax were building inside me. Pleasure shooting electric pulses to my pussy. I was panting hard, my body tensing with each thrust. I screamed, my body shattering, body rolling with power making me clench hard on him and the vibrator.
“Christ,” he yelled, pushing deep, his hips hard against my ass. His cum released, a shudder moving through his body. “Sublime,” he murmured in my ear.
My body heaved, heart pounding as fast as he’d fucked me. I raised my head, turning my face him, our lips meeting in a hot kiss.
“I love you,” I muttered. “Now untie me. Remember it’s your turn tomorrow night.”
He stood back withdrawing his cock, untying my ankles. Stepping back, he assisted me to full height, massaging any strain out of my back.
“Time to shower. I’m looking forward to you having your wicked way with me,” he chuckled.
“It’s going to be fun,” I turned in his arms, snuggling against his hard chest.
Shopping for Toys
I had to go shopping to get what I needed for my session with my husband tonight. It would be a night of discovery as we delved deeper into kinky sex. I’d enjoyed the anal sex even though it hurt, at least we’d read up on it first to get the best sensations with the least pain.
Now it was time to research what I wanted to do. This was the first time I’d be venturing into a sex shop as well and I thanked god we lived in a big city where nobody knew our names.
I stood outside the shop I’d chosen, biting my lip, picking up courage to enter the premises. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door quickly stepping inside. The bell tinkled and a young woman appeared out of nowhere. I’d thought she’d be wearing something sexy, though she moved towards me in jeans and a t-shirt a smile on her face.
“How can I help you today.”
I glanced around, my eyes widening with shock, she giggled.
“I’ve no idea.” I muttered, flushing.
“First time for everything. I tell you what, the library is the best place to start or do you already have a fantasy or something you wish to try?”
“I-I want to make my husband hold back…err…not to release to soon,” I flushed scarlet.
“You’ll need a cock ring to help with that. Come this way.”
I followed her down the aisle until we stopped in front of some colourful cock rings.
“H-how do you choose. I didn’t realise there were so many kinds. What the hell is this one?”
She laughed. “You place it over his cock and around his balls the other part is a plug and fits into his ass. Generally, we sell more to gay couples, though some heterosexuals enjoy using them too.”
“I doubt he’d let me put a plug in his ass,” I giggled.
“Up to you and what you both wish to achieve. Over here are some nipple clamps…”
“Do you know anyone who has nipple piercings?”
“I do. Why?”
“I wondered how much it hurt and if it was worth the pain.”
“Your orgasms would be off the charts. It’s similar to clamps except permanent.”
“I doubt I’m brave enough. So, can I use nipple clamps on him?”
“Yeah,” she grinned, “It also depends on how big his nipples are.”
“What else have you got?”
“Costumes,” I followed her to the end of the aisle to see a rail of…sexy and erotic outfits for men and women. Damn they were blush worthy. I felt like a bloody virgin.
“If you want him to have a hard cock, then one of these would work wonders.” She showed me the corsets and thongs. I was starting to feel a bit wet just looking at them. “With your dark hair, this deep red would suit you. You’ve got great breasts…” she wandered over to the jewellery picking some dangling stuff up to show me. “If you don’t want clamps or piercings you can glue these to your nipples. We’ve lots of different kinds.”
“I never knew the sex shops had so much stuff. This place is amazing.”
“Yeah we have everything you could dream of. Vibrators, stuff for your clitoris. You husband could have his cock pierced too. God sex is sublime with a cock piercing, the stud slides over your g-spot…” the doorbell chimed. She looked up into the security cameras, rolling her eyes. “I’ll be back shortly, you keep looking around.”
My eyes drifted to the camera, my eyes widened at the sight of two incredible hunks of male talking to…I’d not even asked her name…anyway they were gorgeous. Shaking my head, I wandered up the other side of the aisle, looking, touching and giggling at some of the items I found.
“You enjoying yourself there?”
“Shit,” I jumped. “You scared the hell outta me then.”
He chuckled, his eyes looking me up and down. “Not seen you in here before.”
“More than likely you won’t again.”
“Jamie helping you?”
“Oh, well yes. I’m fine you can go back and finish whatever you were doing.”
“I could help you. Jamie mentioned you were,” he smirked, “going to have some fun with your husband.”
“And how do you think you could help me?”
“I’m a guy. I could tell you what works and what won’t.”
“Jackson will you leave her be.” Scowled Jamie coming around the corner, placing her hands on her hips. “Go on get.”
“Spoil sport,” he chuckled, leaning down kissing her cheek, he called to his mate and they left the shop.
“Sorry about that.”
“I found this book you might like to read, or you can use the internet to research.”
“I’ll take the book, and I want to have another look at the cock rings. Do you have a changing room so I can try a corset on?” I smiled. “If I dress in one, it’ll knock his socks off.”
“Sure. Did you want clamps as well?”
“Nope. I’ll take four different cock rings and some soft cuffs.”
“Great. I’ll get sort out the cock rings you need and meet you at the front desk with the rest. You can pick your corset size, they are pretty accurate size wise.”
I was soon standing in the changing room twirling around in the deep red corset. It looked amazing with my skin tone and dark hair. The corset had half cups which would hold most of my breasts, though I knew they’d spill over a little. The itsy-bitsy thong dangled on my finger making me giggle. I changed back to my clothes giggling. My darling hubby was in for a shock tonight. One the way back to the till I inspected the jewellery, picking up some nipple caps. Jamie packaged everything while I paid with my debit card.
“Thanks for all your help Jamie. Much appreciated.”
“Welcome. If you need to chat come and see me,” she grinned.
“Thanks. I might just do that.”
Happy with my purchases I drove home to prepare for our next session of sexual exploration.