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Sultry Sexcapades – Collaring Ceremony

Published November 30, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

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

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

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Sweet Loving Revenge

Published November 20, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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


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

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Playing in the Red & Black Room

Published November 19, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

“I love your body too,” I murmured.

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

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

“You wouldn’t.”

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

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

“Yes,” I whispered.

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

“God,” I moaned.

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

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

“Who else is here,” I said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Fuck, she’s tight.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Are you sure about this, sir?”

“Yes. She’s agreed.”

“I’ll need to ask her myself, sir.”

“Sure.”

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

I nodded yes.

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

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

“Your turn now sir,” she said.

“W-what?”

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

“Ok fine.” I felt him sit on the bed.

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

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

“You don’t have to go that far, sir.”

“I want to.”

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

“No worries.”

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

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

“Thank you.”

“Pleasure.”

She left, the door closing it behind her.

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

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Dungeon Spa Resort

Published November 16, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I wouldn’t know…”

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

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

“Wow. You’re still hard, baby.”

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

“And what pray am I supposed to do?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“They can do ‘in-room’ if you wish?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“It’ll be easier next time, sir.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“They’d need a condom.”

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

“Do you trust me?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Did you enjoy that?”

“Y-yes. He felt different to you.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes, sure.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Halloween Hookup

Published November 14, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Enjoy this sexy short story…HOT Nice one Riley

Riley Blackstone

I hate college parties.
The crowds, the nose, the drunk frat boys hitting on me. But this was a Halloween party at one of the
biggest frats on campus. Sounds like
what I would avoid, right? Not a
chance. Halloween is when all the girls
go wild.

Everyone thinks I don’t date guys because I’m too busy
studying and working. The truth is, I don’t
like guys; I like girls. Unfortunately,
my family won’t accept this, so I keep it a secret for now. I take every opportunity I can to check out
the girls on campus when I can be sure I won’t get caught or seen. A costume party where people will be so drunk,
they won’t remember my name? Perfect
cover!

I dressed up as a schoolgirl. Red lace bra and thong, plaid skirt that came
a couple inches above my knees, white knee-high stockings and a…

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Sultry Sexcapades – Booking a Naughty Spa Holiday

Published November 14, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Yes, these spas and hotels do exist in the world. I researched them!

A little bit of research here and there shocked me with how many adult hotels and spas were out there. Some even had dungeons. I looked at the rooms and giggled. My husband found me in near hysterics when he arrived home. Don’t get me wrong. We’ve gone naked in a private spa before and even made love. It was wonderful, about six years ago on our honeymoon. Now was the time to rekindle our sexy nights.
The first week had gone a lot better than I thought it would. My husband hadn’t needed as much persuading as I thought. Not that we’d done much out of the square yet. Anal sex is a lot more common now than it used to be, however, there were other things I wanted to discover and do to keep our relationship perfect…well as perfect as a relationship can be.
“I open the door to hysterical laughter. What on earth are you doing?”
“I thought we’d go for a dirty weekend and was looking up adult hotels out of curiosity. My god, I got some rather unexpected places.” I wiped the tears from my eyes, putting my laptop down to stand up for a hug and kiss. “You have a good day?”
“Not as much fun as yours by the sounds of things.”
“I’ll show you after dinner when we can relax…” I smirked.
“You mean play,” he rolled his eyes, “You’re going to wear me out,” he teased.
“Well if that happens, I’ll have to get a new stud…” I giggled at his shocked face, poking him in the stomach, my hand reaching down to his delicious throbbing length. “Meanwhile, why don’t you start stripping so I can suck your delightful dick.”
I felt him go instantly hard, so fluttered my lashes at him. His briefcase thumped to the ground he caught me around the waist swirling me around and over the couch so fast I didn’t get a deep breath before he’d thrust his dick deep inside me.
“This should keep you quiet,” he murmured in my ear listening to my whimpers as he continued to fuck me hard. “I love taking my woman by surprise,” he removed my t-shirt and bra, fondling my breasts while I began to push back against him taking him deeper. “Even better I love a bit of butt.” I squeal when one of his fingers pressed into my other hole thrusting in time with his dick.
“Oh god,” I moaned. “Do me harder, Cody.”
He withdrew removing my skirt and panties and dived back in so hard he rocked the couch, the feet banging on the floor as it moved.
“Hot, tight and I bet you taste so damn sweet.” The next moment I felt his tongue licking through my folds, his teeth tugging my clit making me explode over his face. He lapped my cum up pushing some into my anus. I heard the rip of a packet and he was pushing gently into my rose hole. I whimpered at the stretch as I opened for him, welcoming him inside my body. Oh god, the feeling as he slid deep past my muscles. I could feel them rippling and widening as his dick filled me to the hilt.
“I need… Yes,” He pushed a vibrator in my sheath. Now my body was full. He pumped his hips, our bodies slapping together, faster. The vibration went on high and over I went screaming in bliss, my body shaking. My darling grunted. I didn’t realise until moments before he exploded, his dick clear of the condom and back in my sheath filling me with sperm until with one last long moan and jerk he was pressing me into the couch, finally finished, panting and sweaty.
“Now you need to feed me,” he slapped my butt as he pulled away. I looked at his near-naked body with a smirk, standing up I kissed his lips, entering the kitchen wrapping an apron around my naked body and began to cook. “Jesus, that is such a turn on, baby.”
“Now you’ve fucked me would you like to hear about the dungeon holiday spa’s I found?”
“Actually. I’d like to smack your butt for not getting dressed.”
“You liked this yesterday,” I smirked.
“Also, I’m not overly interested in dungeons, though I don’t mind playing your games,” he stood behind me, his dick hardening again as it slid between my butt cheeks.
“I’ll never get dinner cooked if you keep doing that,” I giggled.
“Who needs food when I have you.” his fingers grazed my nipples making me wet between my legs. “I could make love to you all day and night, darling.
“You need to refuel. Go shower and change,” I shoved my butt out bumping him away, my eyes watching his lips pout. He walked away, shoulders slouched, walking up the stairs to our bedroom.
“So, what did you want to show me?”
“Some rather lovely romantic and… sexy spa retreats. I think we deserve a get-away. Don’t you?”
“Anything to keep the Mrs happy,” he stole a kiss when I saw his eyes widen as they saw the first set of images on one of the websites. I bit my lip trying not to laugh.
“Well, I thought this one was lovely. The bed is sheer luxury with cuffs attached to the headboard and they supply brand new toys to use, condoms if you need and short sexy…” I looked at his face. “What?”
“Why would we need clothes if we’re making out all weekend.”
“To answer the door for any food or drink we send for. Or do you think you have enough energy for the whole weekend without.”
“The offer couple massages and each room have a natural hot pool to play in.”
“Sounds great. Are there any others you like?”
“Only one, though it’s a bit more BDSM which you said you didn’t like.”
“Show me.”
“It’s more of a dungeon set up. All in red and black, huge bed and all the things you can use on the walls and in several boxes. Of course, the toys are new for each couple.”
“Wow,” he looked at the images. “Tasteful yet a bit wild.”
“It also has couples’ massage and hot pools though not sure they are natural.”
“Which one do you prefer?”
“Well…I like both, so really it’s up to you and how adventurous you are or want to be…or even have the items there for show. After all, we don’t have to use anything and just love what we do with our own toys.”
“I like that idea. There to use if we wish.”
“I also got videos to watch, about other sexual positions we can use or try and see what works for us.”
“Book three days at the dungeon,” he said.
My fingers flew over the keyboard while his tormented my still naked body. He removed my apron lifting me on to his lap. I squirmed, feeling his dick throb, the heat against my skin delectable. His fingers moved through my wet lips making me moan as I tried to concentrate on booking a room. Just as I was pressing pay with our visa debt, I realised he was sliding me over his dick. He pulled me down making me gasp as his dick pushed past my muscles and he was fully inside me.
“God,” I whimpered, “fuck you feel great.” I pushed down harder widening my legs and began to play with my clit while the online payment went through. He pinched my nipples making me jump and press down harder.  “You’re massive,” I sighed sinking into his arms.
“I love your holes, darling. I could live inside you if it were possible.” He rocked me back and forth, thrusting up each time my back hit his chest. It was blissful, I loved the feel of his throbbing dick sitting inside me. I loved tightening and releasing my muscles making him moan and work faster. The computer pinged, I smiled pushing the coffee table away with my feet, standing up and facing him. Curling my fingers around his moist dick I sat down again, my breasts rubbing up and down his chest. His dick moved back inside me and I curled my legs around his back, arching my own and pressing down.
“Holy,” I cried out setting my pace as his dick scraped over my g-spot over and over, faster. He thrust up deep inside me suddenly and I was wailing my orgasm, milking his dick hard as he continued to thrust until with one last jerk, he closed his eyes leaning back on the couch and ejaculated his delicious sperm to my womb. I shuddered, continuing to roll my hips, moving as close as I could. I didn’t want him to withdraw. Panting, I snuggled into his shoulder until he came down and nuzzled my neck.
“Christ, that was excellent my sweet.” he nibbled my earlobe.
“Now we can test the waters of what we really enjoy,” I murmured kissing his lips. “Dirty weekend booked and paid for.”
“What about the rest of the night baby?”
“You’ve already fucked me…oh god you’re growing again,” I squealed feeling him throbbing inside me.
“Seems I can’t get enough of you, darling,” and thrust up while pressing me down making me scream in pleasure.
“F-far out…” I moaned.
“Stand up with me, hands on your knees,” he said. He plunged to my core his steel pole hitting my core, I climaxed around him when he pulled out pressing his engorged head in my rose hole and hissed his release which dripped out of me. His sperm made my muscles slippery and he eased further inside, I wailed as my pleasure exploded again.
“Damn, so fucking tight.” he moaned pumping his dick into me with long hard strokes until his dick was empty. Withdrawing he picked me up, carrying me upstairs for a shower and bed. God help me at the weekend…I was starting to wonder what I’d gotten myself into now.

Sultry Sexcapades – Sexy Weekend at Home

Published November 11, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I was standing in the kitchen an apron wrapped around my naked body when I felt his hands move over my curves. I nearly dropped my knife when his hands cupped my breasts tweaking my nipples.
“You do this on purpose?” he whispered in my ear, tugging the lobe with his teeth.
“What do you mean,” I bit my lip trying not to moan when his hands moved over my butt and between the cheeks.”
“I knew you did,” his hands slid down my thighs, spreading my legs apart slightly. I stilled in anticipation of his next move my breathing quickening. “So damn beautiful,” his tongue dipped through my pussy lips, licking me from clit to butt. “I love your taste.” I squirmed; his hands tightened on my hips as he moved quicker. I widened my legs further, inviting him in gasping loudly when his tongue pierced my sheath stroking over my g-spot. My whole body trembled with desire. My heart was racing, my hands clutching the counter for support when he pulled away, kissing up my back.
“What’s for dinner,” he turned me in his arms, kissing me deeply giving me a taste of myself.
“You’re a tease,” I giggled.
“Only as much of a tease as you are darling.”
“I thought we could have a naked night, cooking, cleaning, eating, etc.”
“Love the idea,” he moved me to the table, picking me up and sitting me on the edge, stepping between my legs.
“You need to take off all your clothes,” I whimpered, his fingers gliding under the apron and over my naked body.
“You need to take the apron off,” he smirked as he stepped back to remove his jeans and t-shirt.
“Don’t forget the boxers,” I licked my lips at his hidden hard length.
“Are you going to remove your apron?”
“I thought you’d like to,” my hands went to his hips, pushing his boxers down, they dropped to the floor as I curled one hand around his thick staff while he kicked his boxers away.
“Damn that feels so good,” I stroked him slowly, my other hand cupping his balls.
I was soon as naked as my husband, my nipples as hard as cherry pips. He picked up my legs making me squeal due to my balance. One hand behind me I continued to massage his balls. Meanwhile, my darling was stroking his dick up and down my pussy lips until he was satisfied, I was wet enough and pushed his tip inside. God, it felt sublime.
“I need more,” I whimpered. He dragged me closer to the edge of the table thrusting his dick to my core. “God,” I whimpered feeling the stretch of my muscles. “More,” the pressure built until his staff had totally disappeared. I felt so full, his throbbing dick making me wetter. I squeezed my muscles and smiled.
“Do that again,” he murmured jerking his hips making me mewl.
“Fuck me hard, darling.”
“Tell me when you’re ready to cum,” he kissed my lips trailed them down to my breasts where he suckled and bit my nipples increasing my desire. By the time he began to thrust in earnest I was hot and sweaty, my hands on his shoulders, moans and whimpers escaping my mouth as he ploughed me harder, deeper. I loved it. He lifted my feet to his shoulders, my hands dropped behind me on the table for better support. The changed position meant I could push up against him, our bodies started to slam together, our slick bodies sounding like someone was being smacked.
“Harder, darling.” The angle he was using increased my feelings, “please baby,” I whimpered, I’m so close.
“Fuck,” he muttered pushing faster and deeper, his tip scraped my g-spot.
“I’m cumming,” I wailed, my body tensing around his dick as he continued to pound me hard. “Oh god,” my muscles tightened further, my body felt like fireworks were about to go off. “Now, baby,” I screamed shuddering out of control as I let go watching the fireworks explode behind my eyes. I milked him for his cum, he roared out filling me to the brim, hips jerking gently against mine. My arms gave way, he gently lowered me back on the dining table, covering my body, nipping my hard nubs, then kissing my lips.
“I love you so much. This is a lovely surprise.”
“I thought you’d like it.” I bit my lips.
“What?”
“I booked us a trip away. A couples-only weekend, sexy public or private.” His body stilled though his dick seemed to like the idea as it grew inside me. “Learn more about ourselves and what we want from each other.”
“And all this?” he stood, though didn’t pull away.
“I thought on the nights we weren’t busy we could go naked, get comfortable.”
He thrust making me squeal in surprise.
“I like, though I thought it was my turn to surprise you?”
“You still can. All this week if we’re not going out and you can choose some things to do at the hotel, I thought you’d enjoy. It has a bed that turns and a mirror…harder,” I moaned as he began to fuck me again. He picked me up, my legs curled around his waist as he walked into the sunroom. Even though it was dark the garden lights lit the room, he opened the door walking outside, I squeaked in shock at his daring. His dick was now rock hard with his gentle thrusts as he walked to my favourite tree in our garden. I whimpered when he pulled out, my feet descended to the grass, I pouted with disappointment.
“Put your hands on the tree, darling.”
Desire rippled through me. I turned away from him holding on to the bark. He spread my legs, opening my crack and began to move my moisture to my butthole. I shivered. I’d enjoyed having him in my butt last time, though still preferred the normal way. Finally, he stood, his hands moving over my hips to my waist before cupping my breasts. His fingers tugged my nipples, his dick slid up and down my crack until he took one hand from my breast. ‘
“Please, baby.”
His dick moved through my pussy lips pushing into my sheath, though I moaned I was disappointed, I was sure he…Three thrusts and his dick was pushing at my sphincter opening it. Pain rippled for a moment then he was inside.
“This what you wanted my love?”
“Yes. Hard. Take me hard.”
He plunged the rest of the way inside my butt, I squeaked when his balls hit my clit knowing he was fully inside. Soon he was thrusting in and out steadily increasing his pace, his hands back on my nipples, pulling tugging taking us both higher, we both soon released, my cum dripping down my thighs as he filled my butthole to bursting.
“Fuck.” We slumped to the damp grass laughing in each other’s arms, the stars twinkling, the moon dipping behind some clouds. “We’d better go inside and shower, I’m hungry.”
“Well dinner will be late or we can order in. I’ve a few ideas about what we can use the vegetables for,” I smirked. Kissing deeply, he stood helping me to my feet before swinging me up into his arms.

Back inside he took us upstairs and straight into the double shower where we cleaned up and fucked again. I’m sure this was a record for us. Towelling off our bodies we dropped them into the dirty basket and went back downstairs. I sat on the couch while my darling shut the curtains, sitting down he pulled me into his arms, his hard dick swinging to and fro. Lifting me onto his lap he slid back inside me with a smile then picked up his phone to order our Chinese food. Something we adored. I lay against his chest rocking my hips back and forth, his occasional thrust making me push down closer. God, I loved this man so much, closing my eyes I rested, while we moved together in slow contentment.
“I love you,” I muttered.
“I love you more,” he nuzzled my neck, thrusting harder when the doorbell went. I mewled when he lifted me off then giggled wondering how he’d answer the door…nude or…nope he picked up my apron from earlier, opened the door, paid for the food and was soon back on the couch. We opened the containers sharing out the food.
“Back on my knee,” he lifted me up, this time his dick went back into my butt making me squeal as I settled against him full of his throbbing length, my back to him.
“How are you going to eat?”
“Pass me my container and a fork,” he thrust with each mouthful of food until I was panting, my own dinner laying forgotten on the table. His container now empty he put it on the side table pushing me forward of the coffee table he began to fuck my hole while a tried to enjoy my warm food, moaning and groaning between mouthfuls rocking gently. Finally, full of food, I pushed up looking over my shoulder where my husband had his eyes closed in bliss. I moved the coffee table, going down on the carpet, my butt up in the air, his knees fell to the floor and he began to pound my butt, his fingers slipping to my clit and nipples. Gasping I found myself pushing back, taking every inch. We came with quiet murmurs. He picked me up spooning me on the couch where we fell asleep.

The following morning, I woke to an empty bed, rolling to my back a squealed as something moved in my butt.
“What the hell?”
I rolled out of bed, bend over in front of the mirror to find a tail sticking out of my butt. A rabbit tail at that. Clenching my muscles, I soon realised he’d placed a butt plug inside me.
“I see you’ve found my treat for you this morning,” he grinned from the door, buck naked holding two hot drinks. He turned wriggling his butt. I gaped at him and his tail. Cute, I burst out laughing.
“Aren’t we cute,” we stood side by side at the mirror making out tails wag and sipping our coffee. “What’s the next treat then?”
“There is an attachment on mine. I’d like to wear one of your dick rings for the day or as long as I’m allowed to, then I want to fuck you to orgasm all day. I did get something for your clit and nipples.”
I moved back to the bed. “Show me!”
Opening the top drawer on his bedside table he took out two small boxes, sitting down beside me, he gave me the first one. Opening it my eyes sparkled.
“It’s gorgeous,” I took out the delicate butterfly clip out of the box balancing it on my hand, the gems shined in the sunlight. “Is this for my clit?”
“How did you know?”
“There’s only one, silly,” I nudged him on his arm
“You’re correct. You clip it to your clit and we can make it vibrate which should enhance your orgasms.”
I spread my legs opening my pussy lips, taking hold of my soft clit I opened the clip and closed it. “Shit,” I whimpered, “you could have warned me.”
“Like you did with the nipple clamps you used on me,” he laughed. Picking up the controller he pressed a button and the butterfly began to vibrate making me bite my lips.
“God, it feels so good,” I gasped when he turned the vibrations up making me mewl. “God,” I whimpered heat pooling between my legs. “You’ll have to fuck me if you carry on like this,” I squealed when he turned it harder, placing the remote beside him and dragged me on his knee impaling me on his throbbing dick. “Fuck,” I cried out rocking back and forth, hard and fast. I came screaming my muscles gripping him hard, he groaned and released, I felt his sperm cover my walls. My orgasm went on and on…until he turned off the remote and held me in his arms.
“Wow. That was amazing,” he said. Though I heard him I was still coming down from my high.
“Well it works,” I gulped in a deep breath. “What’s in the other box?”
“You sure you’re ready for this, sweetheart?”
“Well I wasn’t ready for that, and whatever is in the other box can’t be any worse.”
He passed me the box, I opened it to find two jewelled nipple clamps with an attached ball and chain. I lifted them out and noticed straight away that the small ball was weighted.
“The ball can be detached; the clamps are soft clamps and can be tightened as you get used to them.”
“Put them on me without the ball.”
“It’ll hurt as much as the clit butterfly.”
“I’ll manage.”
He sucked, bit and stretched my nipples before placing the clamp which bit into my sensitive nipple, I winced, though he kissed away the pain and did the other one.
“You look stunning,” our eyes connected.
“So, we having a naked day today?”
“Yes,” he held me gently kissing my lips.
“What’s in the last box?”
“What box,” he flushed.
I crossed my arms under my breasts and stared at him. “Oh, that box. Something for tonight. Now finish your coffee so we can go shower.”

I lay soaked with sweat on our couch when the doorbell rang. My hair was a mess and of course, neither of us had a stitch of clothing on.
“On a Sunday, really,” we muttered.
“Ignore it, they’ll go away,” and continued to make love to me, plunging deep and slow, taking our time after the intensity of last time.
The doorbell went again. I closed my eyes and ears to it. However, my darling ended up rolling off me when the visitor started banging on the door.
“Naked or…”
“Whatever you dare, darling. Try a towel just in case.”
Smirking he grabbed one of the damp towels and approaching the door when a fist banged on it again. Opening it he glared at the person on the doorstep.
“What the hell is your problem? You do realise it’s Sunday!”
“Did you forget your meeting today,” the woman snarled shoving past him into the house.
“Get the hell out of my house Missy,” I squealed pulling a blanket over my naked body.
“Interesting, a man in a towel, woman naked. I’m sure the boss will be…”
“You leave my personal life out of my working life or you’ll regret you ever stepped foot in my home. Now get the fuck out.”
Missy tossed a padded envelope to him; it hit his chest and fell to the floor. “Fuck you,” she muttered and left slamming the door behind her.
“Who the hell was that?” I said. “and what meeting did you miss?”
“I haven’t missed any meetings. I made sure this weekend was clear so we could spend time together. If she organised something behind my back then that’s her problem.” He picked up the envelope placing it on the table with a sigh as he sat down beside me.
“You going to open it?”
“Thought I’d finish making love to you first.”
“I want you to open it and get it sorted. We can play later. I’m going to make a drink.” I heard him swear, by the time I returned his head was in his hands. “Tell me,” I placed his coffee in front of him.
“I need a whiskey,” he muttered. “Missy is about to be fired by me for mismanaging my schedule and sending incorrect information to clients and my boss. That is if I’m not fired first.” He scowled at his drink.
“I suppose we’d better get…”
“Hell no. I want to fuck you while I’m talking to my boss and clients.”
“Not losing your weekend after all.”
“You got that right. Now come here darling and sit on my…”
“I’d like to suck him instead. Let’s see how hard you can concentrate.”
“Deal, sweetheart.”

I got his phone from the office passing it to him then slipped my mouth over his dick, his fingers curled into my hair, slowly pushing my mouth down his length.
“Afternoon sir.”
“Where the hell were you this morning and what the hell have you done. We can’t afford to lose clients like this.”
“If you’ll let me get a word…” he bit his lip as I sucked harder… “in, I’ll sort out the clients. As for the meeting. It wasn’t on my schedule due to the fact it was my weekend off. You can check with Human Resources about that. I’m also firing my PA, Missy. She’s made a mess of everything.”
“You’re blaming my niece for…”
“Stop right there. First, I had no idea she’s your niece. Secondly, I can prove she messed up big time. You know I do good w…” he took a deep breath trying hard not to moan. “work and always have.”
“True,” he grumbled.
“I’ll be contacting clients after I’m sure you know I’m not at fault.”
“I’ll contact you in an hour and let you know what I’ve found,” he snapped, still not happy. “Email me proof.” He closed the call.
“Fuck,” he thrust fast in my mouth cumming hard watching me drink him down and lick my lips, enjoying his yummy flavours.
“Well you managed the phone call,” I giggled, sitting back on my haunches. “What’s next.”
“I need to collect the information from my office and go through this file Missy my ex PA dropped off.”
“You’re really going to fire her?”
“Hell yes. I’m sure she’s after my job. I’ve been collecting evidence for a month now. Idiot girl.”
“What about our privacy?”
“I’ll sue her if she even tries. I don’t want you hurt, darling.”
“I can give as good as I get, don’t worry,” I laughed.
“You sure give good,” he smirked. “I’ll be taking care of you later this afternoon, you’d better get prepared for a long, hard shaft to be inserted into…now which hole will I use…” he walked into his office butt naked and closed the door while my body thrummed with desire.
“Damn you,” I muttered. “I’ll show you,” I giggled going up the stairs two at a time.

I shaved every part of my body where most women decide hair shouldn’t be. Underarms, legs and of course my pussy. All I left was a narrow strip on my mons…I can’t remember what fashionable people call them these days and didn’t really care. I clipped on my nipple clamps wincing as pain radiated through my body. I attached the chain and ball nestling them inside the red corset top I’d bought during the week. Next, I brushed my long dark hair letting its wavy length swish over my back. I left the thong off and removed my rabbit tail butt plug.
Biting my lips, I made my decision and opened his bedside table drawer taking out the last box. Opening it my eyes wide I realised what it was straight away. I wasn’t sure I could insert the plug. It was huge though very soft. Deciding to try, I picked it out of the box moving over to a wooden chair. Pressing some sticky tape on the chair I pressed the plug down turning around so the chair and my butt faced the full-length mirror I took a deep breath opening my crack, seeing my hole was already bigger from the rabbit tail plug. Down I went, my butt finally touching the plug when I pushed hard. Whimpering, my sphincter opened wider, the plug entering my hole. Biting my lips hard I lowered my body down taking more inside until my butt was touching the chair. My fists released, my fingers holding on to the back of the chair, plunging down the last inch or so. I whimpered again rocking back and forth for a moment to settle it deeper. Letting go of the back of the chair I pushed my hands under my butt lifting the plug off the sticky tape and slowly standing up. I bent over beside the chair looking at my butt in the full-length mirror and smiled. My back hole was wide open, perfect for my husband’s dick and maybe…one day we’d do a threesome. Straightening up again I removed the sticky tape and sat back on the chair pressing the plug as deep as it would go.
Last but not least I slid my feet in to 5-inch heels which matched my corset. Admiring my body in the mirror I smiled and headed for the stairs. Stepping off the last step I heard my husband’s voice, I knew he saw and heard me; however, I ignored his conversation and eyes continuing on to the kitchen.
“I have to go, sir, yes sir of course. It’s the first thing on my list when I get in tomorrow sir,” his eyes moved over my body, he gulped his dick throbbed. “Bye sir, see you in the morning,” he closed his phone muttering… “if I survive tonight.”
I saw him step into the kitchen his eyes wandering over my back, my dark hair swaying, I purposely lent over the sink showing him my pert butt smiling when I heard his gasp of surprise.
“You like?”
“Hell yes. Turn around for me, darling.”
I turned; his eyes settled on my mons where only a strip of hair was left. He licked his lips, his hand going to his dick which he began to stroke. His eyes drifted over my body to my breasts which were close to tumbling out of the low-cut bra. His eyes widened when he saw the ball ready and waiting.
“Your dick looks ready to…” I smirked.
“Your tits are going to hurt if I release the ball.”
“We’ll manage, darling. If it’s too much you can remove it. I trust you totally.”
“What did you do to your pussy?”
“Have a look,” I sat on the edge of the kitchen table sliding back and opening my legs wide, moaning as the butt plug moved. “Do you like my lovely hairless dusky pink lips.”
“Christ,” he knelt down plunging his head into my pussy sucking and licking as if he’d never eaten me out before. I pushed against his mouth feeling his tongue enter my sheath. Hands against the table behind me I rocked as his tongue thrust, the weighted ball jiggled the chains pulling on the clamps making me hiss with the delightful pain which changed to pleasure as it pooled deep inside me. He’d learnt a few tricks with his tongue over the last week.
“Keep going, I’m ready…” the bugger stopped his eyes trailing up my body until our eyes met.
“I can’t believe you opened your butt for me. It looked incredible.” He indicated I get off the table and turn around. Instead, I crossed my arms shaking my head.
“First we have dinner.”
“Please baby.”
“Food I’m hungry and you lost your chance by not finishing and letting me climax. Mean man,” I patted his chest, my fingers trailing to his dick and walked into the kitchen with him following close behind as my hand pumped up and down his shaft. “Steak, egg and vegetables. You’ll need an apron on since you’re cooking the steak.”
Washing my hands, I continued to cut the vegetables while my darling man put on an apron, his dick poking out making me giggle.
“If you’re not careful there won’t be any steak but a lot of butt fucking.” He growled.
“Get cooking,” I smirked, washing the veg and putting them in the steamer. “Don’t forget the eggs.”
I moved to and fro making sure some part of my body touched him with each pass. I saw him bite his lip clinging to sanity. The next time I moved past him my fingers dipped into his crack and he snapped.
“That’s it,” he said turning off the stove taking hold of my arms he marched me over to the couch in the lounge, pushing me over the top while I giggled. It turned to a whimper when the weighted ball fell out of my bra tugging my nipples. I gasped trying to catch the swinging ball when he entered my wide-open butt with one long fast thrust. Fucking hell, it felt amazing, he slammed hard taking me to heaven, my first orgasm short and swift. He kept going, obviously not finished, I felt his dick swell larger with each plunge and began to scream as my second orgasm rolled through my body and still he wasn’t finished so I pushed back against him, our bodies slapping together until he grunted his shaft fully enclosed as he ejaculated sperm, pouring it in while it dripped out down my thighs. My last climax had me milking his dick. He pulled out the hollow plug letting it rest on his dick and I clenched him harder than ever before. His moans and release pushing me further so my body was shaking as the last lot of shockwaves swept through me.
“God…god, that was…” I closed my eyes moaning, my legs weak as a newborn lamb. My darling husband picked me up and carried me upstairs to bed where we slept like the dead, sated and exhausted.

Sultry Sexcapades – Sexual Seduction

Published November 10, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

The bedroom was set. I had vanilla-scented tea-candles placed around the room, curtains closed and the bed stripped down to the bottom sheet. I had chosen some relaxing music on the CD player. Tonight, it was my turn to play. I couldn’t wait to cuff him. First, I have to dress in my corset and thong with normal clothes on top. I’d still dress nice so I could wear my heels, as for the makeup, it could wait until my husband was in the shower.
I heard the front door close. I bit my lip trying not to giggle. I was ready to roll…or should that be ready to roll him on the bed. God, I was already damp with excitement.
“Hey, Hun.”
“Evening. Dinners ready.” I kissed him quickly.
“You look nice! Special occasion?”
“Yeah. Remember it’s my turn to explore you tonight. After dinner I want you to have a shower and get your delicious body down to the bedroom in nothing but your towel. I’ll be waiting.”
“Saucy wench,” he kissed me harder. “I know you enjoyed last night.”
“Hell yeah. It was amazing and I’m going to return the pleasure twofold. Let’s go eat, you’re going to need your stamina tonight stud.”
“You’re making me hard just thinking about it,” he whispered, entering the dining area to sit down.
“I love hard,” I smirked.

Dinner was over, my husband in the shower. I was lit the tea-candles melting vanilla soy wax. I stripped my clothes off, putting them away and was tying the belt around my robe when he entered the bedroom. His tall frame standing in front of me where I admired his six-pack and broad shoulders. Gorgeous slim hips and muscular legs, and he was all mine to play with.
“Drop your towel, Hun.”
The towel slid down to his feet, my eyes moved across his body settling on his steadily growing dick.
“Like what you see?”
“Love it. I’m looking forward to playing,” I reached out taking hold of his dick, enjoying the feel of his velvety skin. “Lie on the bed.”
“Do I get to know what you’re going to do?”
“You’ll find out shortly,” I smiled.
He lay on the bed, I took one arm, cuffing it, kissing him as I did so, moving around the bed I cuffed his other wrist.
“Different.” He muttered, pulling on the cuffs.
I walked to the end of the bed, shrugging off my robe hearing him gasp.
“You like?”
“Christ yes. I want to touch you.”
“My turn to touch you,” I smirked.

While he was drinking me in, I cuffed his ankles and crawled up between his legs to cradle his balls in my hands.
“God,” he moaned at my gentle massage, “baby,” his dick stood to attention so I sucked his tip, enjoying his salty taste. Climbing off the bed again I picked up my toys to show him.
“Tonight, I have several toys for you to enjoy, I’m still undecided on what to use.” I picked up the dick ring with attached plug. His eyes widened.
“Anal plug.”
“Yes. I’d like you to try. It felt good having you inside my butt last night darling.”
“God,” his dick throbbed harder at the idea.
“First, I’m going to clamp your nipples,” she leant over him rubbing across his dick, her tongue flicked over his nipples, tugging them with her teeth.
“Shit,” his back arched at my ministrations. I picked up the clamps, attaching them quickly making him yell out. “Fuck that hurts.”
“Now you know what babies feel like when they first start to feed off its mother’s breast.”
“You’re joking?”
“Nope. Apparently, it fucking hurts.”

Moving up his body, he watched him inhale my spice. “Please.” I moved over his face, lowering my pussy hissing out a breath when his tongue connected with my moist lips. God, it was sublime.
“Taste so damn good,” he muttered.
Back and forth he went pressing on my clit, swirling his tongue before plunging inside my sheath making me shudder.
“Yes,” I whimpered, pushing down, tightening my muscles, “damn you’re good at this.”
I climbed off him, taking his dick in my hands, stroking him. Picking up the dick ring, I encased him, tightening it making him wince.
“Fuck.”Pouring oil into my hands I covered the plug and his butt, aligning both I pushed the plug to his anal channel. He gasped. “God. Christ, why didn’t you…” the plug was in and he smiled, “that’s not so bad. It actually feels rather good.”
“I knew you’d enjoy it, darling.”
I crawled down to his dick, sucking him into my mouth, god he tasted sublime.
“God damn it,” he groaned, jerking his hips up, his dick hitting the back of my throat. “Yeah, suck me, baby.” He pulsed harder, growing bigger while I hummed around him enjoying his moans of pleasure. “Shit that plug has gone deeper,” he groaned.
I pulled back, licking my lips, straddling his hips, lining up my vagina with his huge dick pressing down. My tunnel slowly stretched over him making me hiss. God, it felt so damn good. Inch by inch I settled down his dick drag over my rippling muscles as he burrowed deeper inside. I arched my back as our bodies finally met, rocking back and forth until I was comfortable.
“Now I can fuck you all night without you cumming.”
“Don’t be evil,” he muttered.
“I might enjoy being evil. God, you feel amazing, thick, long and still growing.” I lifted up to his tip slamming back down with a loud groan. My hands moving behind me to massage his balls. He throbbed harder. I enjoyed the thrust of his hips hitting my core with his dick head. I squealed beginning to move faster, leaning over him so my nipple caps stroked his hard-sweaty chest.
“I want to suck them,” he continued to thrust, suddenly gasping when his butt plug pushed deeper. “Fucking hell,” he squirmed pushing into the bed.
“You want a larger one,” I smiled climbing off his dick. His body shivered as cold air touched his heated skin.
“Did you buy one honey?”
“Yes,” I sashayed over to the bedside table opening the drawer taking out another butt plug, smiling I turned to show him. His eye widened. “If I undo your arms will you behave and do as I say, darling.”
“Yes,” he smirked.
“Promise or next time I’ll…”
“Suck my dick, baby.”
“Roll to your side.” he did as he was bid. I took out the butt plug and smiled at his enlarged hole wondering if one day we’d do a threesome. “Take a deep breath,” I oiled the plug pressing it against his hole, he winced releasing his breath slowly as I pushed the plug deep inside, stretching him.
“Fuck,” his dick pulsed harder, painfully so. “Suck my dick, please,” he begged rolling to his back and yelping as the plug moved.
“Sure,” I smirked looking over at his dick my eyes grew wider. “Bloody hell,” I whispered, crawling over the bed my open mouth-watering with anticipation. I took his engorged tip inside. “You taste amazing,” my husband whimpered so I took more of his dick into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat and hummed.
“More,” he pleaded.”
I lifted off looking at him. Straddling his body again I moved my sheath down his dick inch by inch, leaning back I released his hands he grabbed my legs and fucked me hard. We rolled until I was on my hands and knees.
“Harder,” I mewled.
“I need to take the dick-ring off, baby.”
“Take me to orgasm and then you can join me.”
“Thank you for tonight, Shelby. It’s amazing.”
He started to fuck me deep, our bodies slapping together when I pushed back against him, taking every fucking inch of his steel hard dick. It was glorious, heat poured through me, my muscles gripping him harder.
“Now,” I cried, my body jerking as he pressed deep releasing his dick-ring.
“Fucking hellfire,” he roared, his dick thickening, releasing more cum than ever before. My womb was saturated and still, his hips jerked, until cum was dripping out of me. I continued to milk him until I collapsed, exhausted, his body falling to the side of mine his dick still buried inside me. I smiled wondering what pregnancy sex would be like.

Sultry Sexcapades – Shopping for Toys

Published November 8, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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, I entered 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, our 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 too soon,” I flushed scarlet.
“You’ll need a dick ring to help with that. Come this way.”
I followed her down the aisle until we stopped in front of some colourful dick 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 dick and around his balls the other part is a plug and fits into his butt. 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 butt,” 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?”
“Your orgasms would be off the charts. It’s similar to clamps except permanent.”
“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.
“Bloody hell.”
“If you want him to have a hard dick, 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 sex shops had so much stuff. This place is amazing.”
“Yeah. we have everything you could dream of. Vibrators, stuff for your clitoris. Your husband could have his dick pierced too. God sex is sublime with a dick 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.”
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?”
“Who?”
“Shop Advisor.”
“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 git.”
“Spoilsport,” 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 dick 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 dick rings and some soft cuffs.”
“Great. I’ll get sort out the dick rings you can look through and meet you at the front desk with the rest. You can choose which dick rings you want there. As for the corsets, you can pick your corset size easily enough, they’re pretty accurate size-wise.”
I was soon standing in the changing room twirling around in a deep red corset. It looked amazing with my skin tone and dark hair. The corset had half cups that 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; my darling hubby was in for a shock tonight. On 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.

Sultry Sexcapades – Experimenting

Published November 6, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

This short chapter was posted on here a few years ago. I have since got back to blogging due to Wattpad continually taking down my stories. It is annoying when they do this without telling you. This particular story has over 135K reads at the time of its demise.

After chatting with Claire, my publisher, it was decided to put them on here instead. Anyhow here is an updated version of Chapter One – Experimenting.

Experimenting

Cody had my naked body bent over the back of a chair, my hands gripping the seat. My ankles were tied to the chair legs with silk scarves. My butt wiggling 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 tunnel stretch over the tip of his finger.
“You like this, don’t you, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” I hissed.
He poured lube along my crack. His finger pushing a bit deeper, making me gasp as my sphincter opened wider causing a stab of pain. It disappeared as suddenly as it appeared sending electric pulses to my womb.
“I want my dick 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 fingertip stroked in and out of my butt. “Deep and hard,” I tried to push back only to get a smack for my pains
“Keep still.”
I felt another finger press against my hole. I squealed when it pushed inside, stretching me further, the sharp pain astounding me.
“Shit. Too much,” I gasped.
“You’re fine,” he stroked his hand over my butt 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 butt.
“I’m inserting a medium plug for a short while.”
“W-why?”
“I need to prepare my dick. You can suck it if you want,” he chuckled.
His fingers withdrew and the butt plug settled deep inside me. It felt so damn good.

Cody moved to stand in front of me. My eyes travelled to his hand watching him stroke his dick. 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 slipping his dick inside my hot mouth. I sucked, licking under the head of his dick, smiling when he groaned. He pushed deeper banging his shaft on the back of my throat. There was still more to come. I wasn’t sure if I could take his whole 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, I’d relaxed enough and he plunged past my gag reflex, his balls hitting my chin. Satisfied his dick was ready he pulled out of my mouth, moving back behind me, patting my pert butt. I felt him remove the plug, and then his dick was pressing against my hole. His engorged dick head penetrated my butthole. I gasped, the stretch, though painful wasn’t too bad.
“Oh. My. God.” I hissed.
“Feels great, doesn’t it.”
My tunnel widened, stretching my lubed muscles accommodating his thick dick letting him slid deeper and deeper. He stopped, his dick throbbing hard, pushing my muscles as he continued to grow.
“Damn,” I squeaked, his dick starting to withdraw. Next moment he slammed inside with one long forceful thrust making me scream.
“Cody.”
“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. Smiling I repeated the move earning a smack on my butt. “Fucking tight,” he moaned, leaning over my back grabbing 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 greater 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 dick 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 lips reaching for my clit.
“Like this?”
“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.
“Bastard.”
“Yep.”
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.
“Oh, God.”
I felt something cold between my thighs. My body jerked, hissing out when he pushed a large vibrator inside my sheath turning it on.
“Fuck that feels so damn good,” he moaned, continuing to pound my butt.
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 his dick and the vibrator.
“Christ,” he yelled, pushing deep, his hips hard against my butt. His cum releasing, 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 to 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 dick, untying my ankles. Stepping back, he pulled 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, darling,” I turned in his arms, snuggling against my husband’s hard chest.

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