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Restless in Lockdown

Published May 17, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

Chloe

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

Lockdown Lovers…

Published May 8, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Mace

We were the champions of loving the body. It didn’t matter who. Fucking either Chloe or Dafydd was divine. Both had tight, hot bodies we could play with for…hours at a time. Personally, I couldn’t get enough of them. Dafydd, though shy seemed to be happy to experiment a little more, something I was looking forward to. First, though it was hunting time out in the woods. I’d had enough of Chloe’s horrid healthy cat biscuits. I meowed to Pieter, who jumped off the couch to join me. He batted my ears, earning a hiss, and off we went out the cat door. How undignified. Perhaps it was time to be human most of the time. We’d both been waiting for Chloe to get a decent lover, and now she had. 
Dafydd is gorgeous. Toned, tall, lithe, and a bit of a stud. His wide shoulders sloped like rugby players, they looked strong. He worked hard on the farm, showing his muscular arms and chest. Perfect abs and pecs. His hairline traveling into a divine… Pieter smacked the back of my head.
“Stop with the fucking images, Mace.”
“Why?”
“I’m fucking hard now,” he moved deeper into the woods. “If you’re not careful I’ll have to shift and fuck your hole. You’re driving me nuts.”
“I don’t mind…” I pictured Dafydd’s dick, long and hard, throbbing…”Shit get…”
“You asked for it,” he muttered and thrust his cat dick in my cat butt his claws holding me in place. 
“Shift you fuck wit.”
We shifted and Pieter pounded me to perfection. He grabbed my balls twisting them hard, I hissed in pain when pleasure pulsed through my dick bringing it to full hardness.
“Love your butthole,” he groaned, his fingers curling around my shaft, stroking me to climax I was shuddering when he burst inside me. Fuckity fuck, he feels so fucking fine. Pieter rolled onto his back, panting leaving me squashed in the mouldy leaves, dirt, and bracken.
“Meow.”
A gorgeous striped tabby sat watching us, washing her paws. Yeah she was a pretty little thing.
“Shifter or…
“Shifter,” she replied. “You’ve got great bodies for cats.”
“How did…” growled Pieter.
“Saw you both shift. Nice dicks.”
“Who are you?” I said.
“Nerina. Where are you two from. I can’t say I’ve seen you before?”
“Excuse us. You’re the stranger. This is our land,” snapped Pieter.
“Right,” she laughed. “It’s mine and you’re trespassing.”
“I think we’d know if our human had sold some of her land, Nerina,” I said. “Now either go away or come and play.”
“We need to hunt, Mace.”
“Oh my, the famous Mace and I presume Pieter?” she smirked. “Lovers extraordinaire,” she smirked and shifted. “I’ve been looking for you two.”
We gazed over her naked form. Lush curves, nice breasts, and nipples. She was short with long tawny hair and green eyes. Her dark skin hinted at mixed heritage.
“Rather comely aren’t you,” muttered Pieter.
“Pushy more like,” I chuckled. “What do you want?”
“A taste of you. Both of you.”
“We already have what we want, love. You go find someone else.” I retorted.
“I’m better than any human you attach yourself to, baby,” she moved over to us, her fingers trailing up my chest. “I’m the best,” she smirked.
“Not interested, Doll,” said Pieter.
“The name is Nerina,” she snapped.
“Touchy,” I muttered and stepped back. “I’m going hunting Pieter,” with that I shifted and ran deeper into the woods.

Pieter

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

Chloe

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

Dafydd

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

Barn Sex

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

Meanwhile back at the farmhouse…last night

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

Tantalizing in Lockdown

Published April 27, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

Dafydd

Pieter sat on the opposite side of the bed. I bit my lips not sure what to do. I was still naked and wished I dared climb off the bed and get some boxers.
“You’re a beautiful man, Dafydd.”
“I need to get dressed…”
They took a leg each, dragging me down the bed. My arms failed out in shock, trying to grab something.
“We can teach you a few things,” said Mace.
Their hands smoothed up my hairy legs. My dick responded and began to throb.
“I don’t need any lessons. I’m fi…” I gasped feeling Mace kiss up my inner thigh. My eyes closed as I got lost in the sensations with a moan. “Christ,” I muttered trying to sit up only to find my chest pressed down. My eyes flickered open to find Pieter’s large hand against my chest, his fingers moving to my nipples which he flicked, making me shudder. “This is not happening. I’m not gay.”
“Never said you were. We’re bi-sexual,” said Mace. “We enjoy giving pleasure.”
“I’m not…”
“Shut up, Dafydd,” muttered Pieter as he bit down on one of my nipples making me hiss.
“Fuck,” I moaned.
“Later,” Mace replied, licking my balls, sucking one into his mouth.
By this stage my dick was rock hard and leaking. Neither touched my shaft, I was close to exploding when Mace curled his fingers around my base.
“Top drawer. Get the large cock ring with the plug,” and turned back to me. “I’m going to make you cum and then lock you tight until we’re ready to let you…” he smirked and began stroking me fast, his mouth moved over my dick, sucking me down, swirling his cat tongue. I didn’t stand a chance. My fists clenched in the sheet, I yelled my orgasm, jerking deeper down Mace’s throat. Relaxing slowly I felt the cock ring closed around my limp shaft.
“Wow,” said Chloe from the doorway. “Explosive much,” she giggled, carrying a tray of drinks into the room and placing them on the bedside table. “Sit up, I have biscuits too.”
“Better than those disgusting cat biscuits you feed us, I hope.”
“You go hunting when you need, so hush,” she smirked handing me a hot chocolate. “I heard you scream, babe. Did you enjoy them?”
“We haven’t done much yet,” said Mace stroking a finger down my thigh making my dick twitch.
“They have clever hands,” I muttered with a blush. 
“Wait until you suck dick and we fuck you,” chuckled Pieter.
“I’m not…” I gulped at the desire in their eyes… “I’m not gay or bi.”
“You don’t have to be. Sex is about pleasure. We won’t do anything you don’t want to,” replied Mace stuffing his face with a biscuit, crumbs tumbling on the bed.
“If you’re going to be so messy, I’ll put you back on the floor,” growled Chloe.
“Come with me and I’ll fuck you,” he smirked.
Chloe dropped her robe. “Go for it,” she smiled, lying on the thick rug at the bottom of our bed. I gaped at her as the guys scrambled off the bed and started to play. I stilled, watching my dick throbbing as their hands moved over her body, bringing her alive.

Chloe

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

Pieter

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Trouble in Paradise

Published February 2, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

BEN

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

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Cody & Tony

Published January 26, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

Cody

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

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Friends and Lovers

Published January 25, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Tony became a good friend as well as a lover to both of us. Unusual I know, though it seemed to work. Meanwhile, I was organising a girls’ night out with my mates while Cody goes out with his—which now included Tony. We were all meeting as couples for dinner and then finding out own entertainment. A nightclub or a pub with a dance floor would be great. No idea what the boys would do.  Darts—the thought made me giggle.

We had a quick afternoon tea once Cody arrived then went upstairs to get ready. Of course, I had to…wouldn’t that be telling. You don’t want to know really—do you?

Go on then…

Yes, I sat on our bed watching him strip, catching me watching he wriggled his butt at me. Sadly, it was out of reach for me to smack. He’s a cheeky sod at times. Can you imagine a man dancing to imaginary music while doing a striptease? God it was…awesome. His fingers popped his tiny shirt buttons one by one as he danced and swayed in front of me. His shirt finally hanging open, showing his lovely chest. Though we were used to wearing collars, it was still a bit of a shock to see it. I wanted to reach up, but he shimmered backwards shaking his finger at me and grinned. Undoing the cuffs, shrugging the shirt off his shoulders it floated to the floor settling over his bare feet. Kicking it up in the air, he tossed it into the washing basket behind him.
“Clever sod.”
“You want me. I know you do.”
“Always and forever. Hurry up,” I fanned my face, my body buzzing with desire, butterflies tumbling in my stomach.
“Nice and slow, babe.” he taunted, opening the button on his trousers, then his zipper he turned away from me, bending over wriggling his butt and pushing down his trousers. This time I did manage to smack him. “Naughty wife,” he mock glared, slowly pushing down his boxers until both were around his feet. Standing straight, he kicked them away and stood his back to me, his head looked over his shoulder to see what I would do.
Finally, he turned. One hand wrapped around his dick the other massaging his balls.
“Beautiful,” I murmured.
“This what you want, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” my eyes wandered over his lush naked body, settling and watching him masturbate. He was making me wet, my thighs squeezed tight, “I want him inside me, Cody.”
“I know,” he smirked. “Take your clothes off. I’m going for a shower.”
The bugger walked away, still stroking his dick and into the damn shower. Mean sod. Should I attack or back off and… I smiled. I knew exactly what I would do. Opening my walk-in closet, I stripped off my clothes, dropping them to the floor. Opening a drawer, I took out my red corset and put it on along with my barely-there thong and heels. Brushing my hair, I went back to the bed and lay down with a box of toys beside me, the lid open…waiting. Hearing the shower stop, I posed as sexily as I could—don’t laugh, it’s quite hard to do even with a small baby tummy. The shower door opened, Cody stood in the doorway, rubbing his hair with his towel, his genitals jiggling about. I pouted as he brushed his hair back looking over at the bed. God, you should’ve seen his face, never mind his dick responding to near-immediate hardness.
“Ready to make love to me now, darling?”
“You’re a sexy wench,” he muttered striding over to the bed, he hauled me closer to him, my lips slipped over his shaft. Cody groaned, tightening his fingers on my shoulders until they tangled with my hair letting him drive his pole into my mouth. “Divine, Shelby,” I flicked my eyes upwards seeing his were closed. “I love your mouth,” he pulled out, tipping up my chin, “though I love your sheath a hell of a lot more.
I slid backwards on my butt, opening my legs, his desire filled eyes swept over my lush pink lips. Not a hair in sight. Just the narrow strip of my thong.
“I want him in here,” I spread my pussy lips open, pushing my longest finger in my sheath with a sigh, my eyes flickering shit for a moment.
“Pinch your clit. Make yourself climax,” he said. I stared at him, watching him continue to masturbate with slow strokes. I began to thrust my finger inside me, enjoying the heat pressing against my finger. I added another one letting my thumb drift over my clit, rubbing it. I thrust my fingers faster, my thumb pressing my clit then pinching it hard. I went over with a sigh making my orgasm continue with pressure on my clitoris. Damn, it felt good, not as good as Cody does.
Looking at him, I smiled, removing my fingers, holding them out to him, he knelt on the end of the bed, taking my hand in his sucking my fingers
“You liked?”
“God yes, it’s erotic watching you get yourself off. I nearly came myself.” He pushed me back on our bed, climbing up my body. His dick moving straight inside, my muscles opening to receive him, gobbling his length until he stopped. His throbbing had me closing my eyes until I felt his lips against mine. Opening my mouth, his tongue thrust in battling with mine. I smiled against his lips, breaking the kiss. He lifted his body.
“You feel sensational, Cody,” my hands moved down his beautiful back, grabbing his butt cheeks. “Now screw me.”
“You’re a wicked woman,” he trailed kisses down my throat, between my breasts until he got my beauty spot. I shivered. He continued down my body, kissing between the ribbons of the corset, ignoring my hard nubs, licking my tummy button and kissing my small rounded stomach. Looking up at me, he smiled. “How’s our baby?”
“Good, growing, making me sick and totally horny. Please, Cody, will you make love to me now…”
“Love it when you beg,” he smirked. He withdrew to his tip, pushing slowly back inside, at the same time he leant down attacking my nipples and the piercings, tugging on them harder as he thrust quicker. I lifted my legs, pulling him closer, lifting my hips.
“Yes. Feels so good, Cody.”
“I love your corset, now let’s get it off you so I can enjoy your body better.”
Releasing the ribbons and hooks my corset feel to my sides, I lifted my back, and he pulled it away from my body.
“Take me.”
“I intend to, darling.”
Cody made sweet slow love to me, his dick brushing over my g-spot with his piercing enticing my moans to release. He pulled me closer, going deeper.
“Please, Cody,”
“Yes, my love,” he began to move faster, I felt my muscles start to clench him harder, my orgasm climbing.
“Faster,” I pushed up against his every thrust.
“Yes,” he sat up, holding my hips hard, body arching as he groaned, releasing. I felt his seed hit my hot sheath walls and tightened my grip around him as he continued with small jerks of his hips. “Tight, hot…damn Shelby,” he muttered his hands coming back down beside my shoulders. “I love you so much,” he smiled, kissing me quickly.
“That was beautiful,” I giggle. He muttered and withdrew, making me laugh harder.
“Naughty wife. Now we need to get ready to go out.”
“Bugger.”
“More later.”
“Yes, please.”
We arrived at the restaurant to find our friends already sitting at our reserved table. Even Tony was there, and he had his arm around a rather lovely buxom young woman with blonde curls and pretty blue eyes. A stab of jealousy hit me.
“He does have his own life too, Shelby.”
“I know. It’s just the first time I’ve seen him with someone else. Doesn’t it bother you?”
“Nope. I’ve got you, my lovely wife.”
“Is this when I should say oops. I shouldn’t need or want anyone but you.”
“We’re exploring, this was bound to happen. If you want, we can stop for a while.”
“Discuss later. We’d better go over, or they’ll think something is wrong.”
The head waiter walked us across the restaurant, Tony stood pulling out two seats beside him.
“Evening, Tony,” I kissed his cheek.
“Good evening. We thought you…” the table chuckled. I’m sure Cody flushed.
“Apologies for keeping you waiting.”
“No worries, mate. We were getting to know Tony and his date a bit better,” said Shane.
“You going to introduce us, Tony?”
“Cody, Shelby this is my little sister Isabella.”
“Never knew you had a sister,” replied Cody. “It’s lovely to meet you, Isabella.”
“Nice to meet you too, Cody. You’re Tony’s boss?”
“Head of Department,” he smiled.
“What about you, Shelby?”
“Work from home, but mainly a woman of leisure—well until our little one arrives.”
“You’re pregnant,” squealed Jelvet, “and you didn’t tell us!”
“I just did,” I smirked.
“Congratulations,” said Shane. “Now let’s order and eat.”

Dinner was delicious. I had steak with chunky chips and lemon water. Cody…well he was undecided for a while and ended up with a burger—one of his favourites. We all chatted, laughed and got to know Isabella who was joining Cheryl, Jelvet and I for a dance session, while our men went and had man-time fun or whatever they call it.
Happy, linking arms, with Isabella and I in the middle we said bye to the men.
“Meet us at ‘The Black Bear’ before closing,” Cody said.
“We can get ourselves home, you know,” I retorted.
“We know,” he replied. “Just thought using the car would be cheaper than a taxi.”
“We’ll see. Let’s go, girls,” and we marched out of the door.
“Were to Shelby?”
“What places do you like, Isabella?”
“I don’t go out much, so one of you had better pick. I wouldn’t even know which pubs have dance-floors.”
“How about we start at this end and work our way through,” said Cheryl.
“Great idea,” replied Jelvet. “Now let’s try here,” they entered the first pub which was now a bar and restaurant.
“Perhaps we can have dessert while we’re here!” I said.
“Always hungry now, Shelby?”
“Yep and horny,” I whispered, making them all burst into giggles much to the amusement of other patrons. We ordered drinks at the bar and wandered through the pub, finding a table and seat and sat down with a sigh. I, for one, was glad to be off my feet.
“Glad you didn’t say that any louder,” said Cheryl, “or there’d be a queue of…”
That was when I looked up and saw Benedict who was smiling down a young woman who looked quite a lot like him though she was white…ok pink…you know what I mean. He must have felt eyes on him because he looked straight at me and smiled.
“Who is that delicious piece of…”
“A friend.”
“I don’t believe you know Benedict.” gasped Isabella.
“How did you meet him?”
“Cody introduced me to him a while back, Jelvet. Who’s he with?”
“His big sister, Charleigh.”
“Gosh, she’s so tiny.”
“They’re heading our way.”
“Hello ladies, Shelby. How are you?”
“Good, thank you, Benedict. Who’s your…”
“This is Charleigh, my sister,” he grinned, tucking her into his side.
“Honestly, Ben, I can look after myself, you know. How do you know these ladies, or shouldn’t I ask?”
“This is Shelby. I’m a friend of her husbands, and I don’t know the others,” he raised a brow to me.
“This is Isabella, Cheryl on the far right and Jelvet it sitting beside me. Would you like to join us?”
“No husband tonight, Shelby?”
“Men’s night out.”
“We’ll leave you to it then. Enjoy your evening.”
“Bye, girls,” said Charleigh.
“I still don’t believe…” she trailed off and bit her lip. “Let’s go and dance.”
We shrugged as Isabella walked off, taking our drinks we followed. The dance floor was packed, hot bodies grinding against each other, hands waving in the air, drinks sloshed, never mind people crashing into each other. I’m starting to wonder why the hell I wanted to dance. Sighing I closed my eyes basking in the music, feeling the vibrations through my feet. Opening my eyes again and my friends were nowhere to be seen. Hands landed on my hips from behind, looking over my shoulder. I saw Benedict smiling down at me. I pressed my bum back against him.
“Naughty, Shelby.”
“You know where my friends are?”
“Back at your table worried about you. Isabella asked me to come find you.”
I turned in his arms. “Is there something between you and Isabella?”
“No. I don’t know her. Why?”
“She seems to know you…or perhaps what you do.”
“There’s no shame in what I do. Meanwhile, before you make me rock hard, may I escort you back to your table and your lovely friends can stop worrying.”
“Thanks. I could do with another drink.”
“There’s a jug of water on your table with clean glasses.”
“You are a perfect escort,” we walked towards the back of the pub to get around the crowd. “I need the bathroom,” he nodded, leading me down a hallway indicating the ladies’ room he leant against the wall to wait. 
My bladder now happy I moved back to the hallway, Benedict took my hand tangling our fingers, pulling me against him.
“You are beautiful,” he kissed my forehead. I looked up gasping, releasing my fingers. I started back to my table. “I’m sorry, Shelby. I didn’t mean to…”
“No. Forget it,” I shook my head.
His hand landed on my waist, sending a tremor through me. Back at the table, the girls stopped talking, smiling at my return.
“Thank goodness Benedict found you, we were getting worried and wanted to move on too.”
“I just need a glass of water then we can go. Thank you for the rescue, Benedict.”
“Welcome. Now I’d better get back to my sister. She gets into mischief…” he glared at the bar seeing a man getting all handsy and touchy with Charleigh.
“We’d better not get on the wrong side of you,” giggle Cheryl.
“Protector is me,” he nodded and left us staring after him.
“You ok, Shelby? You look a bit flushed,” said Isabella.
“Still hot. I need some fresh air. Let’s go.”

We continued working our way through the few pubs finally landing in ‘The Black Bear’ with a small glass of wine and a comfy seat. My feet were knackered, and I’d love a foot massage. Luckily it wasn’t long until the men joined us. I kicked off my shoes, putting them on Cody’s knees. Smiling his fingers soon had me relaxing though I had to bite my lip to stop from groaning. He was so good at making my body hum.
“Looks like you tired my darling wife out.”
“She did a lot of dancing, even danced with Benedict,” said Isabella.
“I thought you sent him to find me. We didn’t dance for long,” I replied.
“Bella,” said Tony. “What was all that about?”
“Do you know who and what Benedict is?” she snapped.
“Yes,” said Cody and Tony together.
“Who and what is he?” said Shane sitting down with another round of drinks.
“Benedict is an escort,” said Cody.
“He has sex with … he’s a man-whore…”
“For the love of god, Bella. Shut up before you get yourself in deeper shit… Evening Benedict, Charleigh, glad you could join us,” Benedict sat beside Isabella who gulped.
“It isn’t what you think, Isabella,” he laughed.
“I’d prefer you not to call him a man-whore either,” scowled Charleigh.
“Damn,” Isabella looked down at her hands. Benedict took one of her hands in his, standing her up. She tried to free her hand.
“Hush. I’m not going to hurt you or anyone else. Let’s go out into the garden bar and talk.” Isabella looked at her brother, who smiled and nodded.
“You’re quite safe with Benedict. Let him explain.” They walked away.
Cheryl turned to Tony. “What is he then?”
“He’s an escort. That’s it unless the woman wants more. If sex is involved, it is always protected.”
“A Gigolo?”
“He isn’t an escort to make money. He’s rich enough in his own right. It’s a job to him, one where he can help others with their sexual needs.”
“Including men?” said Shane. Paul nearly spat out his beer, making them all laugh.
“I’ve never asked.”
“How do you know all this, Tony?”
“He’s a good friend from University.”
“Hey look at Shelby,” giggled Jelvet.
“I heard that,” I muttered. “I’m not asleep, not quite.”
“I think I’d best take her home.”
“Thanks, Cody.”
“I’d better check on Isabella. I’ll see you on Monday, Tony. It’s been a great night. Thank you for the invite.”
“Night, Cody, Shelby,” and Tony left.
“Come on, sweetheart,” Cody smiled at me, putting my shoes on my feet. “Time to get out of here. It’s been good to get out. We’ll do it again soon.”
“Night,” they chorused.
We left, snuggled together back to our car arriving home half an hour later.

Shelby had fallen asleep in the car. Not feeling her husband carry her into the house, and put her to bed. She didn’t wake until the following morning, spooned against Cody’s chest and throbbing dick.

Sultry Sexcapades – Pregnant and Horny

Published January 22, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Never mind the nasty morning sickness and the weird things I eat now I’m pregnant. I wish this was all I had on my mind. Sadly not. I WAS HORNY AS… FUCK. There, I’ve said it. OMG, I can’t believe I told you all. What am I going to do? Mr Girthy isn’t adequate anymore, he doesn’t stretch me enough. Cody is at work along with my…ok our lover. I need to do something, though I can’t quite pick up the courage to ask Cody about what to do.
Yes, I’m horny and it’s always at the wrong damn time. I need something…sorry make that someone to… oh fuckerty fuck, there’s someone at the door. Hold right there and I’ll be right back since you seem to be such a good listener.

I closed my diary hearing my doorbell ring once again, sauntering downstairs, across the lounge I peeped through the side window and frowned. A tall, broad dark-skinned man stood on my doorstep. I was stumped. I’d never seen him before. Slowly opening the door letting my eyes wander across his body until their eyes connected.
“Who are you?”
“I’m yours for the day,” he smiled. “Call me Benedict.”
“Huh?”
“May I come in?”
“Wait a moment,” I shut the door in his face wondering what to do. Finding my cell phone, I called Cody.
“Hey Hun, how are you feeling?”
“Confused.”
“Why?”
“There’s a guy at the door called Benedict who just told me he’s ‘mine for the day’, whatever that means?”
“I-I-I,” he spluttered over the phone making me frown. “Sorry,” he chuckled. “Benedict is my gift to you for when you get…” he lowered his voice, “horny,” he whispered.
“Cody,” I gasped. “How could you do this without talking to me?”
“I’m sorry Hun. You can send him away if you wish. He’s there to chat with you today. I got my days mixed up or I would’ve mentioned it this morning.”
“I don’t need…”
“Shelby…I can’t keep up with how horny you get. You practically pounce on me as soon as I get home. Though it’s amazingly wonderful. I need a break.”
“What about…”
“You’ll need to talk to him. I’ve got to go. You talk to Benedict and let me know what you want to do. I love you, babe,” he closed the connection.
I went back to the door to find Benedict sitting on the porch swing reading a book. He looked up and smiled.
“You ok, Ms Shelby?”
“I’ve no idea. I suppose you’d best come inside. I’ll make us both a drink.”
“That would be lovely. Tea if you have any,” he smiled.
I took Benedict’s coat indicating he sit at the kitchen bar while I made two cups of tea. “English Breakfast tea?”
“My fav.”
“Tell me about yourself and how you got mixed up in…” I waved my arms around, “this?”
“I’m twenty-eight and graduated with a master’s in art history. Sadly, it’s not turned into a job so I spoke to my father about what he did.”
“And?”
“Well, he trained as a lawyer and gave up the career due to the long hours. He still does some work, though only when he wants to. Needing to make money he became a sexual artist.”
“Can’t say I’ve ever heard of that job before,” she smiled, placing a mug of tea in front of him and sat down across from him.
“He trained in the sexual arts and was able to help others to get what they need to be happy in their relationship…well that was until he fell in love with my mother.”
“You’re saying you’ve moved into the same…”
“Yes. I know how to pleasure a woman to orgasm. I always make sure she’s satisfied before I am. I always use protection, though I’m clean too. I get checked every three months.”
“Why are you here?”
“Your husband requested I talk with you about…” he bit his lip and I nearly groaned, “How horny you’ve become since you became pregnant. Apparently, it happened to my mother too. God that was so embarrassing to hear at the time,” he grinned.
“What’s on offer?” My fingers gripped my mug, my body getting excited. I already felt wet between the legs. I wanted to pounce on his gorgeous body.
“If I can help you in any way…sexually, then I will.”
“You’ll fuck me?”
“Make love to you. I don’t fuck. I take care of a woman I’m helping.”
“Do you want to make love to me?”
“You’re a stunningly gorgeous woman, Ms Shelby. I’d enjoy helping you get rid of your sexual itch.”
“Finish your tea and then we’ll go to my bedroom. Let’s see what you have.”
“Sure,” he smiled. Standing up he followed me upstairs and into my bedroom.
“I’d like to see what you have,” I said, my eyes travelling over his biceps, pecs and abdominal muscles, hidden by his t-shirt. My eyes landing on his rather large looking package.
“I’m sure you’ll like, Ms Shelby,” he grinned, pulling his t-shirt over his head.
My hands reached out to touch warm milk chocolate skin. Not a hair in sight on his chest. I licked my lips my fingers shaking, trying to undo his trousers.
“I’ll do that,” he murmured in my ear. Stepping back, he sat on the end of my bed, removing his shoes and socks then removing his tight black jeans to reveal he was naked underneath. His dick sprang up against his stomach. “Do you like?” he said as he stood up.
“Wow, Benedict.”
“How about getting some clothes off you?” he smirked.
“God, yes,” my jeans and t-shirt tumbled to the floor until I stood before him in my matching bra and thong, the swell of my pregnancy more noticeable now.
“You’re gorgeous. May I,” his head stilled a few inches off my round stomach.
“Yes.”
“Wow. It’s incredible to think you have a new life inside you.”
“I wouldn’t mind having you inside me, Benedict,” I smirked.
“In time. I’d like to explore your body. Tell me what you like and what you don’t.”
I curled my hand around his shaft flicking my finger over the slit spreading his pre-cum down his thick length. “I like to suck dick and…” I squealed when he picked me up tossing me on my bed, his dick bouncing up and down. “Let me…”
“Exploring you,” he smiled crawling onto the end of the bed kissing the base of my right foot. “I’m going to find all your erroneous spots and bring you to orgasm with my tongue.” He slowly kissed and licked his way up my right leg until his nose was against my thong inhaling my scent. Then he started again with the left foot and leg until he reached my apex kissing my pussy, making me squirm harder. My hands reached down to grab his head pulling him against me.
“Please, Benedict,” his tongue pushed through my pussy lips swiping over my vagina, my hips bucked, his hand came up to hold my hips in place when he nibbled my clit. “God,” I yelled out my body couldn’t decide whether to pull away or push against him harder. My body started to tremble when his tongue pushed inside my sheath making me explode in an instant. “God, Benedict,” the feel of his tongue had my muscles tight trying to hold him, my juices ran as my orgasm continued to roll letting him lap them up until my shudders.

Benedict

I looked up at this gorgeous woman, still shuddering from the impact of the orgasm I’d given her. She was delicious and I couldn’t wait to be inside her. My dick was rock hard, my balls aching for release. Ignoring it I trailed kisses, nibbles and licks until I got to her covered slightly swollen breasts. Her nipples hardened, her body quivered when I pushed the fabric away and sucked them into my mouth alternately while letting my dick nudge her entrance.
“You taste divine, Ms Shelby.”
“You’re good at this,” she moaned as I responded by stretching one of her nipples. “Kiss me.”
“I don’t kiss,” I replied. “I only make you orgasm; give you joy and calm your horny body.
“Fuck me.”
I sat up reaching for my jeans taking out a couple of condoms, ripping one open I sheathed my dick. “How do you like making love? What is the most comfortable position for you?”
“No preference at present.”
I grabbed a pillow pushing it under her hips, pulling off her thong I lifted her legs over my hips letting my dick nudge her opening. Her swollen clit was getting harder as I slid my hands under her buttocks, letting my right fingers touch her puckered hole. She jumped.
“You like that?”
“Yes,” she hissed. “Do me,” she demanded.
“Beg me,” I smirked pushing my dick head into her vagina and pulling out.
“Please, Benedict. Put your large brown dick into my tight pussy. Let me feel your throbbing length take me,” she pushed against me then squealed when my forefinger pushed into her anal channel. God, she was so fucking tight I nearly lost my load.
“Soon, sweetheart,” I lay over her kissing her baby bump and plucking at her breasts my dick opening her up as I finally gave in and pushed an inch inside her. Her muscles gripped me. I closed my eyes biting my lip breathing through my impending orgasm. She lifted towards me, my dick slipping deeper. I groaned at the sensations of her tight muscles. “Fuck, Shelby.”
“Yes please,” she gasped and I slammed the rest of the way to her core. Fucking hell my dick loved her heat and grip. He throbbed harder. I stilled opening my eyes and looking down at her.
“You ok?”
“Take me hard,” she mewled.
“Careful of the baby,” I muttered.
“Baby is fine. Now fuck me, Benedict.”
I withdrew to my tip slowly pushing back over and over, taking her slow and easy, her juices made my thrusts easier. I lifted her legs to my shoulders watching my dick sink between her lush pink pussy lips eating me up. She slammed up, so I grabbed her hips pulling her closer.
“I’m not going to last long, Ms Shelby,” I groaned when she flexed her muscles. “Fuck,” I closed my eyes my hips jerking, thrusting my shaft in and out. Sweat gathered on my brow and chest, she crossed her ankles tightening her tunnel ever further and I lost it. “Harder, faster,” she cried as I pounded her body until I pressed against her hard grunting out my shooting my seed into the condom while Shelby screamed, her fingers grasping the sheets, her eyes closed. God, it was a glorious sight. I’d not come so hard in a long time. My back arched through my climax, hips jerking until I had no more cum for Shelby to milk. Shuddering I settled over her body kissing her breasts as she whimpered and relaxed. I rolled us to our sides so as not to crush her baby.
“You ok?” I slipped out of her, removing my condom, tying it and dropping it in the bin beside the bed.
“That was fabulous, Benedict,” her hand cupped my chin, raising her lips to mine, I turned away, her kiss landing on my stubble.
“Why don’t you kiss?”
“It’s not something we do. Even if your husband went to a massage parlour, the women never kiss a client. It’s all about safety and respect for each other.”

Shelby

I wish we could have kissed. He’d given me an amazing orgasm, just what I needed. My body was still humming from aftershocks.
“I bet you’re a great kisser, Benedict.”
“So I’ve been told,” he smirked.
“Thought you said…”
“I do have a personal life, Ms Shelby. A satisfying one.”|
“Wow. Sorry.”
“Nothing to be sorry about. This is my job. The same as your husband has his. Then he comes home to you. He’s an exceptionally lucky man.”
“Yes, he is,” I smirked, flicking my eyes to the clock. “Oh. My. God. I need to get moving. I have to make dinner.”
“Calm down. There’s plenty of time,” his lips closed over my nipple ring tugging it gently. “Why don’t you ride me, he seems to like you,” he took hold of his dick stroking it. I picked up his second condom covering him, grabbing a toy out of my drawer and straddled his lap. “What are you going…” I pushed Girthy into my sheath after rubbing it over my clit. “What…” I spread my juice over my pucker lining up with his dick and pushed down making him gasp. Pleasure flooded me…with looser muscles due to pregnancy he eased into my butthole. I slammed down our bodies were touching.
“Christ, Benedict,” I muttered.
“Fucking hell, woman,” he held my left hip taking hold of Girthy and fucked me, both dicks spreading me wide until I was whimpering for release. He pulled out Girthy pressing and rubbing my clit watching me. I felt my jaw drop, my climax shaking through me, muscles clinging and releasing until he thrust up hard roaring his orgasm. “My God, you…” he gasped, staring at me as I finished milking his shaft before falling into his arms by his side. Of course, now I was knackered and…

Benedict

Shelby fell asleep. I untangled myself from her body, removing the condom, grabbing the second on and flushed them down the toilet. Taking a quick shower, I dressed and pulled the covers over her body so she wouldn’t get cold.
Lucky for Shelby I was a good cook. Yeah, it’s not something I would usually do, though after such an amazing time I thought I’d help her out and make a slow cooker meal. In the kitchen, I made myself another cup of tea, found some fresh chicken in the fridge and got to work, chopping and dicing chicken and veg straight into the pot. Opening the pantry, I found some gravy granules scattering some in with a bit of white wine from the fridge and water. Turning it on high I cleaned up, finishing my tea and left wondering if I’d ever see Shelby again.

Cody arrived home to find dinner cooking and Shelby fast asleep on their bed. Smiling he took a quick shower, changing into jeans and t-shirt and sat beside her on the bed. Leaning forward he kissed her nose. Her eyes blinked open.
“Hey,” she smiled.
“How did it go with Benedict?” Shelby flushed, sitting up, her arms over her chest, biting her lips “I take it you took him up on his offer,” Cody chuckled. She glared; Cody burst into laughter.
“Well, yeah,” she muttered. “God, how long have I been asleep. I can’t believe you’ve been home long enough to cook dinner; I’m starving.”
“I didn’t cook dinner. I’ve only been home for half an hour. I thought…”
“Who did?”
“No idea. You get dressed and we’ll go and find out who our chef of the day was.”
Shelby pulled on her underwear with jeans and a t-shirt, taking Cody’s hand they went downstairs. The aroma had them lifting their noses at the delicious aroma. Entering the kitchen, they found the slow cooker on and the surfaces clean and tidy. A note was sitting beside the slow cooker.

‘Enjoy the food. Benedict.’

“Wow,” said Cody. “He’s more than I ever realised.”
“He’s gorgeous and generous,” Shelby giggled. “This smells delicious. What do you want with it?”
“Cut up the meat and we can have it as a chunky soup.”
“Great idea, saves waiting.”
“You enjoyed him then?”
“Thank you, Cody. I did. However, I’ll always enjoy you better. I love you,” she curled her hands around his neck, tangling her fingers, kissing him lightly. “Food and then some play…if you’re not too tired.” She turned away from him, removing two dishes from the cupboard. Taking the lid off the slow cooker she inhaled the smell.
“Always happy to play, darling,” he kissed the nape of her neck, his hands holding her waist. “How’s our baby today?”
“Good,” Shelby dished up the chicken casserole and they sat at the bench to eat. “God, this is delicious. I’ll have to ask him for…Will I see him again or can you ask him for the recipe?”
“Didn’t he leave a card?”
“No idea.”
“I’ll ask if you want?”
“Thank you,” she smiled.
“You go rest and I’ll wash up then we can watch TV or play…sleep,” he grinned.
“If you need him again, I can organise it.”
“You are the best man a woman could want or love.”
Shelby moved to the lounge, putting the TV on while Cody rinsed and put the dishes in the dishwasher eventually joining her on the couch.
“How’s Tony?”
“Good. Why? Are you missing him?”
“Wondering,” she replied. “Are you boys going out this weekend since we didn’t manage it last Saturday?”
“Good idea. You and the girls can go out too.”
“That’s what I’m aiming for before I get too big to party.”
“As long as you’re happy, my love.”
“With you as my husband and lover, how could I not be happy?”
“Bedtime?”
“Already?”
“Yep. I need my rest especially if you wish to play first,” he turned the TV off, holding out his hand. Fingers tangled they made their way upstairs and some relaxing loving.

Sultry Sexcapades – Pregnancy Sex

Published January 18, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I was totally blissed out. I just found out I was six weeks pregnant with our first child. I can’t believe I missed the signs. I knew I was extra horny, I’d not had much morning sickness, though used the bathroom a lot. A huge smile on my face and I was humming, deciding on how to tell Cody he was going to be a daddy. I know some of my friends had gifted them the pregnancy test in a wrapped gift box. I wanted to be different…unique even.

Walking along the high street, I smiled at babies and their mothers, some giving me weird looks others smiling back. I looked into baby stores at the clothing range and items we’d need to buy. This brought reality to the forefront. How would we manage? Were we ready? Then the doubts crept in. What is something was wrong? Could we actually have intercourse?  I stopped at the nearest cafe asking for a glass of water. Seeing my pale face one of the waitresses sat me down and hurried back with some water, which I sipped.
“Are you all right, love?”
“I will be. Thank you,” tears trembled in the corner of my eyes wanting to rush over my cheeks. “Just a bit overwhelmed and emotional.”
“Can I call anyone for you?”
“Nope. It’s ok. Thank you for your kindness. I’ll be fine soon and…” my tears trickled out…”Damn.”
She sat beside me, hugging me while I cried. God knows what her boss thought about me. Lifting my head and blowing my nose.
“Call someone.”
“I will. I promise. I need to wash my face.”
“Toilets are down the hall. If you’re not back here in 10 mins I’ll come looking for you.”
“Deal,” I replied with a shaky smile. “Thanks.” I put the glass on the table, picking up my handbag and walked to the toilets, entering and locking the door. Biting my lip, I took out my phone and text Cody. I knew I’d break down if I called him.
“Need you. Can you take an hour off work? I’m at Costas.”
Shoving my phone back into my pocket, I used the loo, washing my hands and face before returning to my table. The waitress nodded as I sat down and came back with another glass of water and an apple.
“Here, eat and drink. Did you call anyone?”
“My husband.” my phone vibrated in my pocket. I took it out reading his reply.
“I’ll be with you in ten minutes. Worried about you.”
I smiled, my shoulders slumping in relief.
“He’ll be here soon.”
“Good. I’m Cass. Call me if you need anything in the meantime.”
“Thank you, Cass.”

Cody hurried in fifteen minutes later, his harried expression has Cass approaching him as he looked around the cafe.
“Your wife is over in the far corner.”
“How do you…”
“I’ve been keeping my eye on her. She’s not very well.”
“Shit,” he muttered, moving quickly towards the back of the cafe and his wife.
Reaching the table, he sat down taking Shelby in his arms where she burst into tears again.
“I’ve got you now, Shel. You’ll be fine.”
“I’m sorry…” I wiped my tears away looking up into his worried eyes. “I’m sorry, Cody.”
“What’s wrong? The waitress said you weren’t well. I must admit you look a bit pale.”
“I’m scared,” I whispered.”
“Why?”
“I – I’m…oh god…”
“What, Shel?”
“Pregnant,” and burst into tears for the third time.”
His jaw dropped, a smile slowly moving over his face. “Oh baby,” he held me rubbing my back until I was just sniffling. Sitting back, he smiled, kissing me softly. “Why are you crying? I thought you’d be happy.”
“I sort of got overwhelmed.”
“How? I don’t understand?”
“All the stuff we need, how our lives are going to change. It scared me.”
“Remember we’re in this together, darling. I love you, Shel.”
“I know. I’m being daft.”
“Let me get you home.”
“Thanks, Cody.”
Snuggled under his right arm, his hand on my left hip we moved through the cafe. Seeing Cass, I stopped Cody for a moment.
“You ok now?”
“Yes. Thank you for everything Cass.”
“We’re going to be parents,” grinned Cody.”
“Congrats,” she smiled hugging them both. “You take care and if you need to chat come see me.”
“Thank you, Cass.”
“Welcome. Take care now.

Cody sat me on the couch as if I were a delicate piece of china, not to be broken. I giggled and held onto his arm.
“Do you want your mum to come over?”
“No. I think I’ll be ok now,” my right hand moved over the unseen bump.
“Parents…I’m going to be a dad,” he grinned, sitting beside me, kissing me hard. “Have you seen a doctor yet?”
“No. Why?” I said warily.
“To see how far along you are, listen to the heartbeat of our baby,” he grinned.
“I’ll make an appointment and let you know tonight. Perhaps we can go together?”
“I intend to go to every appointment with you, Shelby.”
“Thanks,” I kissed him quickly. “I wonder if we can have sex while I’m pregnant?”
“Remember we researched this. It’s safe, though I’ll be gentle. For now, I need to get back to work,” he kissed me again. “Would you like me to tell Tony?”
“It might be best. I want you to have someone talk to and not end up like I was today.”
“You are a beautiful woman and will make an amazing mother.”
“Get.” I whacked him on his butt as he stood and hurried out the front door back to work.

Tony watched as Cody nearly danced down the hallway to his office, he lifted his brows in surprise. He’d never seen Cody this happy before. Cody grabbed his arm, pulling him inside his office shutting his door and locked it.
“What the hell is wrong with…” Cody kissed him hard, Tony moaned in shock and kissed him back until he realised, they were at work and pulled away. “Fuck, Cody. You can’t do this at work you daft sod,” he snapped, taking in a deep breath. “What the hell’s wrong with you?”
“Couldn’t help myself,” he grinned. “Shelby’s pregnant and I’m going to be a father,” he whooped, sitting down in his leather desk chair and twirled around in it.
“Congratulations, man,” he chuckled. “Is she all right? You left in such a hurry earlier.”
“Shel got herself in a mess of overthinking. She’s ok now and said I could tell you, however, you need to keep it under wraps for now.”
“Not a problem, Cody. Now was there anything else you wanted?”
“You. tonight…” he bit his lip. “I think,” he pulled into his desk his eyes cast down, his face red.
“I think tonight you and your wife should celebrate together. You don’t need me; you need each other and you need to make plans.”
“Always so damn wise.”
A knock on his door had him looking up. Tony unlocked the door, “See you later, boss.” He left letting Cody’s new PA into the room.
“What do you want, Bridgett?”
“Boss wants to see you about the…” she looked down at the file, “about the Concourse Deal.”
“I thought we had that all sorted?”
“So, did I. I’m not sure what’s going on,” she handed him the file. Cody flipped through it and frowned. “Bridgett why is the financial total so high. I’m sure it’s not meant to be that big. Also, this column doesn’t seem to add up.”
“I’ve only just printed them off. I’ve not…”
“Go and check your files. I’d also like you to check any sign-ins for your computer over the last three days. Let me know what you find. I’ll go and talk to the Boss. Can you also ring IT to check out both our computers for bugs or any unusual activity, just in case we missed something.”?
“Yes. You think someone has…”
“We’ll find out…soon. Off you go and thank you.”
“On it, sir.”

Tony left him to sort out the mess with a roll of his eyes. Cody seemed to have forgotten he was there. Cody frowned at the paperwork in the file knowing there was something seriously wrong, he wasn’t sure what. Sabotage? Why and Who? He stopped before the lift thinking back then slowly smiled as the doors opened. Pressing the button for the top floor he wondered how to prove what he thought. Stepping out he headed down to the CEO’s office, nodding to his PA and waited.
“Cody is here, sir.”
“Send him in.”
“What sort of mood is he in?”
“Sour. Good luck.”
“Thanks. I may need it,” he muttered opening the door and stepping inside. “You wanted to see me, sir?”
“What the fucking hell have you done, Cody. I trusted you with this contract and what I’m reading here is utter crap. I’ve never seen so many errors and as for the financial documents…” Cody sat down and switched off waiting for his boss to finish what he was saying. Cody already knew it was a mess. “What the hell have you got to say for yourself?” he snapped.
“At this time. Nothing. It’s the first time I’ve seen this file in three days. The last time I checked through it, it was correct. At this present time, my new PA and an IT investigator are looking into the mess to see who has had access to this contract. If it comes up clean, then I have no idea what the heck happened. If evidence shows up for sabotage then I’ll let you know.”
His boss sat back in his chair, his fingers tapping on his oak desk.
“Why would you think…”
“As I mentioned, three days ago this file was in perfect order. I have a copy saved in my email from my PA. What you received has been altered.”
“Get me the proof and get this sorted. Keep me informed and send me the original file. I have a meeting with the contractor tomorrow.”
“Yes, sir. You’ll have the relevant file in about an hour. I’d just like to check through it first.”
“Good enough. You may go.”

Cody was sure he knew the culprit and couldn’t wait to find out if he was correct. Heading back down to his office he stepped off the lift and straight into Tony who hauled him into a stationary closet, locking the door behind him.
“What the…T-Tony…”
Tony mashed his mouth to Cody’s, his hands quickly slipping down to Cody’s dick and releasing it into his hands. Throbbing hard himself he pushed them together, pulling out his own dick, stroking them together.
“Fuck,” he panted.
“W-we can’t do this…no condom.
“Right pocket,” Tony muttered taking his lips into another bruising kiss.
Cody’s hand fumbled, removing two condoms, ripping them open, he knocked Tony’s hands out of the way pulling a condom over his shaft and then covering his own. Tony went back to stoking them together, his hips bumping Cody’s.
“God, please,” he bit his lip when Tony pulled away, his head tilted back hitting the wall. Tony grinned dropping one hand to Cody’s balls and watching his pleasure burst over his face, groaning, his release filling his condom. Tony joined him moments later hissing out, his back arching as he pushed against Cody. “Fuck, Tony,” he whimpered, as his dick softened, pulling off the condom and tying a knot in it. “What the hell do you think…”
“Getting my own back,” he smirked, removing his own condom, knotting it and shoving it in his pocket. “That was amazing.”
They made themselves presentable again, turning the light on in the room. Cody moved to the back to make it look like he was looking for something while Tony unlocked the door. He moved to the copy machine, lifting a file he’d placed beside it earlier and started to photocopy.
“You coming over tonight?”
“If you want, though I think you need to have time with Shelby by yourself.”
The door opened, a woman stood there, glaring when she saw Tony using the photocopier. “How long you going to be?”
“Just about finished.” He picked up his sheaf of papers placing them in his file. “It’s all yours, Michelle.” he smiled moving back to his workspace.
Michelle stared after Tony for a moment then seeing Cody she walked to the photocopier.
“Not seen you for a while. How have you been?”
“Good thank you, Michelle. Do you know where the…got it, never mind.” Cody returned back to his office sinking slowly into his chair banging his head on his desk.
This was how Bridgett, his PA found him.
“You ok, boss?”
“Over everything,” he muttered lifting his head and resting his chin in his hands. “Did you find anything?”
“No, sir…”
“Damn and blast,” he leant back in his chair closing his eyes.
“Let me finish,” she smiled. “I’m not exactly an IT expert.”
“They found something?”
“Yep. Seems you were right and a certain someone wasn’t as clever as they thought,” she grinned, handing him a file. “This just came in from IT. Shawn did a search and… whatever it is he does and found someone has accessed our computers from outside. He’s still trying to find out how and from where.”
“Does he know who?”
“I won’t confirm it yet. May take a few more hours.”
“Damn. Looks like I’m staying late,” he shook his head dismissing Bridgett and went back to work knowing he’d need… ‘hold the thought,’ he smiled picking up his phone and asking Bridgett to send Tony in.

“You can’t seem to keep your…”
“Shut the hell up,” he looked through the door at a frowning Bridgett.
“I need you to call in on Shelby on your way home. I’m going to be late. That’s if you don’t mind.”
“Why don’t you message her.”
“She freaked herself out this morning. I don’t want her to be alone longer than I…”
“You want me to keep her company for a while?”
“If you’re free…I’m sure she’ll enjoy your…for fucks sake behave,” he saw Tony’s smirk.”
“Sure boss.”
“Get the hell outta here. I’ll message Shelby too.”
“Laters boss,” he grinned at Cody and kissed Bridgett’s cheek as he passed making her blush.

I was woken by a knock at the door, stretching and yawning I sat up slowly looking at the clock on the mantelpiece.
“Shit.”
Another knock on the door had me frowning, then I grinned wondering what Cody was doing. Running down the hall I swung the front door open throwing myself into his arms, my legs going around his waist. He stepped back, catching me.
“Whoa there Shelby,” he chuckled.
I frowned, looking up into…Tony’s face. “Shit. I thought you were Cody,” I muttered loosening my legs to move away. He cupped my butt entering the house and slammed the door shut with a smirk.
“I don’t mind a welcome like that, sweetheart,” he kissed me softly while kicking off his shoes and carrying me to the lounge where he dumped us both on the sofa. I squealed, though he still held me firmly, his dick was hard beneath my bum.
“I’m sure you don’t,” I rolled my eyes, “what are you doing here anyway?”
“Trouble at work again and he asked me to check on you and keep you company until he got here.”
“Why…”
“Congrats on the baby,” his hand went down to my stomach, stroking it gently. “I’m jealous.”
“Thanks,” I grinned. “Company is nice, better than talking to myself. Would you like a drink?”
“Tea would be fine.” I got off his knee wandering into the kitchen. “What’s the trouble and did he say how long he’d be?”
“Didn’t you get his message?”
“I only just woke up,” I yawned. “I’ll check my phone in a moment.”
Putting the kettle on, pulling out a couple of mugs I made the tea, placing them on the coffee table and curling up beside him.
“How are you feeling? You just about freaked Cody out earlier today.”
“I’m good. It’ll take a while to get used to it. I… we want to wait until a doctor has confirmed everything.”
“You two are going to be wonderful parents.”
“Oh damn. Need to check my messages…” I opened my phone and read Cody’s text, frowning and looking at Tony then back at my phone. “I bet I know who’s responsible,” I muttered. I sent him kisses and shut my phone.
“Do you know what’s going on?”
“Not really. It’s just since he fired his last PA, he keeps finding various files screwed up. He’s caught most of them, however, it seems another got through.”
“Why would his PA do that to him?”
“She wanted his job and is the niece of the boss.”
“Bloody hell. I honestly didn’t know.”
“Not many do. Even Cody didn’t know until after her first attempt to rock his boat. Which is why he’s been a tad more careful these last few months.”

We drank our tea, smiling and chatting about their day. Tony lifted me back onto his knees, rubbing my back. I sighed, kissing his cheek, resting my head on his shoulder. He’s got really comfy shoulders compared to Cody.
“You’re a beautiful woman, Shelby.”
“You’re not too bad yourself,” I looked up and giggled, stopping as I noticed his eyes filling with desire. My pussy ached, getting wetter. Lowering his head, he caught my lips with his, groaning as he nibbled his way across my bottom lip. I sighed into his kiss, opening my mouth, pressing my body into his. I moaned when I felt his dick throb against my buttocks. Turning, I straddled him, winding my fingers through his hair as we deepened our kiss, teasing each other as our tongues battled together. Tony pulled me closer encouraging me to rock over his shaft.
“I want you,” I muttered.
“No. I can’t…”
“Don’t argue with me.” I unzipped his trousers, taking out his dick and began stroking him firmly, spreading the leaking pre-cum over his hard length. I moved my sheath over him sliding my undies to one side and sank my body down over his dick until our bodies met.
“Fuck. Shelby…”
“Yes, fuck me, Tony,” I angled my body and rocked down taking him deeper.
“You feel so fucking good, so tight around my dick… damn Shelby,” he thrust up making me squeal when he hit my core. “Shit I’m naked…”
“Doesn’t matter, I’m pregnant,” I bit my lip pressing my breasts into his chest, plunging up and down his length harder and faster. He cupped my butt, pressing a finger in my second hole, wiping my slickness to stretch me when he pushed another finger inside. We were panting and groaning louder. I felt his dick… “Cody,” I screamed feeling him push inside me, leaning over my back and nip my ear.
“I couldn’t just stand back and watch. It’s a hell of a turn on finding your wife screwing his friend.” He pulled back and plunged in deeper. My body started to shake, spasms moving through me, faster and faster until I bit down on Tony’s shoulder with a scream of pleasure. My sheath muscles tightened, gripping Tony’s dick and he roared his sperm coating my walls while Cody continued to pound my butt until he too came, hard.
“Fuck. That was amazing, guys.”
“You are obviously feeling better, Shelby.”
“Thank you both,” I replied getting off Tony’s deflating dick, pulling my clothes back into place and waltzing into the kitchen. “Who wants dinner,” I smiled.
“Why the hell is she so full of energy?” muttered Cody resting his head back with his eyes closed.
“Because she had a sleep this afternoon.”
“Are you staying, Tony?”
“What’re you cooking?”
“Bacon and Eggs…etc.”
“Yum. Ok,” he yawned, tugging Cody onto the sofa and fell asleep.
“Seems you knackered him out, Shelby.”
“Whatever,” I replied and began to cook.
“What you cooking?”
“Liver and bacon casserole with mash spuds and mushrooms.”
“Huh? What the hell is wrong with…”
“She’s pregnant, Cody. They eat weird things when they’re pregnant.”
“You mean I have to put up with weird meals?”
“Yeah. Plus morning sickness.” grinned Tony.
“Bloody hell.”
“There’s nothing wrong with liver and bacon, it’s good for you,” I smirked.
“Do you want to take out, Tony?”
“Sounds like a good idea.”
I entered the lounge trying not to laugh wagging my spoon at them. “You’re not going anywhere, Cody.” I glared, my other hand on my hip.
“Good luck mate. Hopefully, I’ll see you tomorrow at work, if you survive.”
I couldn’t help but burst out laughing. “You really think I’d serve liver to you, Cody? Oh god, your reaction was so funny,” I giggled my way back to the kitchen.
“What are you cooking then?”
“Are you to really asking. This will be the third time you’ve asked. Can’t you remember?”
“Shit…yeah.”
“Bacon and eggs, you idiots.”
“Not nice teasing us like that, Shelby.”
“Not nice of you to forget or not listen to what I said,” I retorted. “Now come lay the table.”
Cody groaned; Tony jumped up pulling him off the sofa kissing him quickly they went to lay the table.

It was getting late. I was yawning my head off, leaning on Tony’s shoulder my eyes trying to close.
“Time for bed, little one.” Cody picked me up, I snuggled and didn’t hear much more. I did hear the front door close and presumed Tony had left. Cody walked upstairs lying me on the bed and assisted me out of my clothes and under the covers. He kissed my forehead, I mumbled, rolling over, sleep claiming me.

I woke with a moan; I was hot my body tingling. Slowly I sat up to find Cody fast asleep beside me. I staggered to the bathroom, using the loo and flopped back into bed where I continued to toss and turn.
“Damn,” I put my hand out touching my husband’s warm body, trailing my fingers down his chest moving lower and lower until my fingers encircled his soft penis. It immediately began to throb. Moving under the duvet I lay my face beside his dick letting it throb against my cheek. He smelt delicious, I flicked my tongue out and found I couldn’t resist any longer. My body hummed as I sat up a bit, picking up his dick and swiping my tongue over his slit enjoying the salty sweetness of his pre-cum. Hearing him moan I stopped looking up his body. He was still asleep. Slowly I went down on him, my right hand cupping his heavy balls as I sank down to his root.
“Fuck,” his hips pushed his dick deeper into my mouth. “Shelby…” I sucked him harder, hollowing out my cheeks and humming. Putting off I noticed his eyes were open, he was watching me. “You know I have work…”
“Horny. Do me,” I replied.
“Sit on him. Take him. Use him…I’m… Oh God, Shelby…” he moaned as my sheath slid over his long hard pole.
“I love you.” I leant forward kissing him hard as I began to rock back and forth, pushing down harder with each of his thrusts. “Harder, Cody,” I whimpered, moving faster. “God. Yesss…” I hissed arching my back as I came suddenly gripping his throbbing dick with my muscles trying to milk him.
He smiled up at me. “Not so fast, baby.”
My right hand moved behind my back massaging his balls with a smirk. His hips jerked wildly as he came hard, filling me until it was dripping onto his short curls. I slumped over his sweaty chest my eyes closed.
“Shelby?” he looked down at her grinning when he heard a little snore. “Horny much,” he chuckled wrapping his arms around her letting sleep claim him.

Sultry Sexcapades – Cody’s Punishment

Published January 12, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I needed to be really inventive and outdo Cody and how he’d punished me. His punishment of me had been far too much fun and not public enough. Ok, so I thank the lord it wasn’t overly public, however…Cody’s would be. I just haven’t decided what to do yet. I could take him out with friends for a meal, though I know it’s been done before…after all, I’m an avid reader of romance. Office sex was boring though I think there are ways to ramp up the scene. I think it’s time to visit the sex shop again and see what they can suggest.

*****

What a surprise I’d found for Cody. It was something my friend’s mother had done or…visited when she was learning about her own sexuality over twenty years ago. Since her time the Adult Theatre had extended their show. These days it included a meal…which means we get the restaurant part, there was still a sex show and the guys from the shop were going to organise a show where Cody would get up on stage as a participant…or so he would think. After his performance with me…we’d join Tony for dessert and our last sexual encounter. This is if he couldn’t attend the show. I’m getting excited though nervous about playing in front of an audience, I’m sure it’ll be fine. Biting my lip, I giggled softly, Cody turned to look at me with a frown.
“What are you up to?”
“Let’s just say…” I trailed off, “I hope you enjoy your punishment.”
“With you at the helm, I’m sure I shall.” he smiled. “When is… my punishment happening?”
“When you least expect it, darling.”
“I love you, Shelby.” he kissed me gently, standing up and tugging me into his arms. “Let’s go to bed.”
“My favourite place,” I giggled as he swung me into his arms and ran up the stairs.

*****

Showtime. Tonight is the night Cody will be punished. I’d bought a sexy red wrap dress for easy access, new lingerie, and some new sex toys, which I was looking forward to using on Cody. All I needed now was a hot shower, some waxing, cover my delicious body and convince Cody he’d have heaps of fun. I even had a safe word for him to use.

Cody was still at work so I stripped off stepping into the shower closing my eyes, the hot water rushing over my lithe body, my eyes closed, my long hair ready to be washed. Reaching for the shampoo I couldn’t find it. Opening one eye I noticed it wasn’t there, grumbling to myself I opened the other eye only to feel fingers in my hair and soap suds running down my cheeks. I stilled then looked over my shoulder.
“What the hell, Tony? Shouldn’t you be at work?”
“Thought I’d surprise you.” he chuckled.
“How did you get…” I moaned feeling his fingers dig deeper into my skull.
“Cody asked me to drop something off and gave me the key. I couldn’t find you and heard the shower running,” he smirked. “Thought I’d join you.”
“Naughty man,” I giggled, relaxing against his chest, feeling his dick poking my buttocks. Wriggling my hips, I teased him until he stepped away letting the shower wash the subs from my hair. Closing my eyes, I sighed, my body thrumming with pleasure. Small kisses were delivered to my neck, across my throat and dipped down to my breasts until he was
nibbling and sucking my nipples, one at a time. His hands held my hips while his dick pushed between my legs.
“I want to…”
The rest of his words were drowned in a groan of pleasure slicing through me. I hooked one leg around his hips, inviting him in. His dick nudged my entrance, widening my stance, his hands moved to cup my buttocks, lifting me slightly letting his dick slide deeper inside me. My hands gripped his muscular shoulders while I lifted my other leg and thrust down his hard length. His moan of pleasure as I encased him with my heat brought a smile to my lips.
“You feel so good, Tony, so big and long.” His pulsating dick had me throwing back my head, the shower water hitting my face as I moved against him.
“Damn, Shelby,” he muttered, biting my earlobe. “I could do this all day,” and he started to move, thrusting with hard slow strokes, while I whimpered in bliss, pushing back against him, building my body up to its peak, gripping him tight before going over the edge, my orgasm exploding like a flower blooming, slow steady and…I was gone. Tony drove into me faster, the friction of his dick making me squeal. Moments later he slammed deep and hard his words unintelligible as he came hard, filling me with his cum, his hips rocking against me, slowing until he stopped and rested his head against mine.
“Damn, Shelby. That was amazing.”
“You going to wash the rest of me now?” I said as he pulled out and I slid my feet to the ground.
“If you want.”
“Please,” I smirked turning around and bending over, his groan making me giggle.
“You are a naughty lady.”
“Yes. I am,” I widened my legs, sighing when his hands touched my back, the subs caressing my skin, his hands moving lower until they were massaging my naked folds. I felt my body shudder when his tongue joined in the fun, moving over my butthole, pressing for entrance. I was a goner by the time he stood up his dick rubbing up and down my crack. I squealed when his shaft pushed inside me, pain as the tight ring loosened and widened around the head of his dick. Panting, I felt his hands stroke my back.
“This is what you wanted, baby?”
“Yes,” I mewled pushing back against his dick as we slowly came together as one, his shaft moving deeper and deeper until he was home. “Go…fuck me,” our bodies slapped together hard and fast, the hot water turning cool as we both cried out in release, our bodies shuddering, Tony pressing hard against me.
“Good show,” and hands began to clap. We turned as one to look through the steamed-up glass. Cody was smirking and undressing quickly. “My turn now, darling,” he said, opening the shower door he scooped me up, Tony grabbed some towels and we moved into our bedroom. Cody dropped me on the towels Tony had spread over the bed. “I’ll have to remember not to send Tony to my house when you’re home, young lady,” he bit my nipples making me giggle. His dick nudged my entrance and then he was in deep, my back arching letting him thrust deeper. God, he felt wonderful, his powerful penetrations taking me back to my heights. Next moment I was on top of Cody rocking back and forth, he pulled me forward kissing me hard as I lay on his chest tangling my fingers in his hair. My whole body jerked forward, I hissed knowing Tony had joined in. Back and forth they went. One in one out and then together making me scream as my muscles stretched to surround them both.
“P-p-please,” I moaned. They moved faster, harder and deeper until grunting out their release within seconds of each other, their cum mixing together hitting my walls and flooding out of my sheath as they slowed to a stop, panting. Tony fell to one side and I slid between them. So much for Cody’s punishment. I’d need another shower before we left for the theatre.

*****

Shuddering with cold, I woke to find Cody and Tony standing at the bottom of the bed fully clothed and smirking. They yanked me out of bed dropping me in the shower which was on full blast. I screamed as the cold water hit my body waking me up and making them laugh.
“You’ll regret that, Cody.”
“Hurry up and get dressed, it’s nearly dinner time.”
“Does he know where we’re going, Tony?”
“Not yet,” he smirked at Cody’s frown.
“Goodie,” I stepped out of the freezing shower into a towel Tony was holding, up on tiptoes I kissed him and wandered back to my bedroom to dress, watching them watch me as I donned my sexy attire.
“Wow. You look amazing.” Cody muttered, nuzzling my neck.
“Let’s go, darling. Be prepared to be punished.”
He stilled and stared at me, looking over at Tony who grinned widely.
“Shit.” He pushed his hands into his pockets, slouched and trotted down the stairs. Tony and I laughed hard. This was going to be an amazingly good night.

*****

Arriving at the adult theatre, I smiled seeing the car park was full and sexily dressed couples were walking across to the entrance, buying tickets and disappearing into the darkness. We followed suit, finding our table right at the front of the stage—as I’d organised. The lighting was dim in the main area as we sat at our table.
“The theatre?”
“More than a Theatre, Cody.” I smiled.
“You get a meal for a start,” grinned Tony.
“What else do I get?”
“Punished,” Tony and I laughed quietly, enjoying Cody’s pout.

Things were about to get interesting and Cody would find out within the next ten minutes or so. Meanwhile, I turned to talk to Tony so I wouldn’t give the game away.
“Thank you for coming with us tonight, Tony.”
“My pleasure, Shelby,” he lifted my hand to his lips just as we heard Cody gasp and still, turning to him we saw his eyes were closed and his breathing was faster.
“Are you all right, Cody?” I frowned.
“S-sure,” his hands gripped the table just as our first course was delivered.
“This looks wonderful,” said Tony lowering his nose to inhale the aroma of the hot spicy soup.
“I’m told it’s the best in town. What do you think, Cody.”? We both turned to look at him again.
“Cody?” muttered Tony.
“N-not tasted it yet.”
“What is…”
Cody opened his eyes trying to glare at me and failing. I honestly couldn’t help it…I giggled.
“Ask Shelby,” he groaned, his back arching as he bit his lips to stop the loud grunt of satisfaction.

You see the theatre was dim for a reason. Young men or women approach their target under the table, which is why the tablecloths touch the ground. Since Cody was male and straight, a woman gave him a blow job, undoing his trousers, stroking his dick until he burst, shooting cum down her throat. Once his dick was deflated, she enclosed a cock ring around his dick and balls for the next part of his punishment. I’m not sure he realised he was now wearing one. As for the young woman she’d moved on to her next target.

“Did you just orgasm?”
“You know damn well I did,” he snapped.
I lifted the tablecloth, no one was there, nothing was out of place.
“How, there isn’t…”
“It was a dream…” he snarled, “perhaps it was your punishment.”
“Nope, that’s later.”
“Eat your soup you two, before it goes cold,” said Tony.
“Just what type of show are we seeing?”
“You’ll find out over dessert. Now eat up. I want my next course.”
Chatting in their booth, the starter and main eaten and dessert about to be served. I watched my husband out of the corner of my eye, his breathing had picked up again, obviously remembering it was nearly punishment time.
“You really going to do this?” he muttered.
“Only fair after the other day and this afternoon,” I giggled. I put my hand under the table cloth reaching for him and began to stroke his dick which immediately responded, throbbing at my first touch. “You’ll enjoy this, I promise.” I kissed his lips only to be nudged by Tony as our desserts were set in front of us called ‘Sex in a Pan,’ which is layers of various kinds of cake and cream, and included chocolate. Leaving his dick alone we all began to eat. The lights went down further and a curvaceous woman stepped onto the stage. Her long lush cherry red hair and curves reminded me of Jessica Rabbit from the movie…Roger Rabbit. She was sublime, her sparking deep blue dress clung to every curve. There was no way she was wearing anything under it. Cody looked up and nearly spat out his dessert.
“What the…”
“Gorgeous isn’t she. Now shush, she’s about to speak,” said Tony.
She glided across the stage, her eyes roaming over the secluded audience. Not that she could see much as the spotlight was on her.
“Good evening ladies and gentlemen. Tonight, we have an extra special treat for you.”
“You didn’t…” Cody hissed through clenched teeth. I hushed him again, shaking my head.
“Tonight, William and Georgette will be submissives while Flaval and Blyton get to punish them.” Whistles filled the air along with cheers and clapping. “The type of punishment for our submissives will be their choice. Once they have agreed the show will start. Meanwhile, enjoy your dessert. Coffee will be served shortly.” The spotlight left her sweeping over the theatre and stopped on our table. “Before I forget, we will have an
extra part tonight. A surprise,” she smiled her eyes connecting with Cody’s. “One in which…for the first time, I will participate in.”
“S-she’s my punishment?”
“Perhaps,” I purred, kissing his mouth, licking the rich dessert off his lips.
The woman stepped off down the steps to the auditorium, moving across to our table she looked down at Cody.
“I think you’ll do nicely as a participant tonight. Are you game?” she said to him.
“I’ll…hell yes,” he grinned too much laughter.
“Come this way then, darling and we’ll get you prepared.” he didn’t see the wink she gave me as he stood up and arm in arm they moved to the left of the auditorium. “Ladies and gentlemen…Let the entertainment begin,” she said to loud applause.

The curtains swished back and the show began.
On stage two of the most popular actors from the theatre who were usually, Doms were kneeling on the wooden floor, blindfolded, gagged, with see-through long tops. Their hands were cuffed above their heads and both wore collars. Other than the music and watching their chests rise and fall, nothing could be heard. William was on the right of the stage and Georgette was approx. two yards left of him with her long hair in a braid.

The usual submissives entered from stage left, each held a whip with small beads on the end of leather strips, they whistled through the air as they approached their submissives for the night.
“Are you brave enough to be a Dom for the night?” yelled out a Patron.
“You want to come up here and find out,” said Flaval too much laughter.
Flaval stood behind William, clipping on a leash and jerked it hard. William’s body moved backwards, his body protesting as he sank onto his butt. Meanwhile, Blyton let her whip nestle around Georgette’s throat like a warm embrace. The sudden jerk had her gripping the chains her cuffs were attached to.
“Good control there, Georgette,” she said.
“Time to reveal them to everyone,”
“Good idea, Flaval,” Blyton smirked as they stood beside their submissives. “Do you want…”
Catcalls rang out as both grabbed hold of the soft fragile fabric ripping it off their bodies to reveal small delicate lingerie. William wore a tiny black thong showing off his rock-hard dick which peeked out the top, while Georgette wore a red bra with her nipples pulled through holes in the bra and weights dangling from her piercings. Her tiny red thong left nothing to the imagination. It tied on her hips with black ribbons which pulled the thong up against her skin. Her pussy lips were also weighted and pulled down into view, her clit being the most viewable with a sparkling red gem.
“Don’t they look adorable,” said Flaval.
“Punish them,” yelled a woman from the back.
“Want to join them, love?” he snickered.
She sat back down while Blyton undid the whip from Georgette’s neck. “I’d like to use William tonight, then perhaps we can have audience participation.”
“I’d love to screw someone from the audience, so many delicious looking people.” He turned pressing his foot on William’s chest. “I want to screw William as well, put my thick dick in his butthole,”
“Now there’s a great idea,” Blyton reached down ripping off his thong letting his hard dick spring up tall and straight. “My, my, he’s rather big tonight,” she dropped her whip removing her dress letting it slither down over her rump and pool on the floor. Underneath she was naked. Swapping places with Flaval she pressed a heel on William’s throat dragging it down to his crotch. “Get up,” she ordered. William scrambled to his feet, his head down. Blyton pushed him back until he was sitting on the edge of a bed. He was facing the side of the stage, his glorious dick poking up, and starting to drip cum. Walking over to the edge of the stage she bent over widening her legs and smiled through her legs. “Who’d like to remove my butt plug?” she caught Tony’s eyes. “You’ll do.”
“I-I…” he looked at me, I smiled and he stood up walking to the stage. Placing his fingers on her buttocks he squeezed them then pulled out the plug showing it to the audience who gasped at the shape and size. Tony dropped it into a bucket on the floor and sat back down. “You like my hole. Now watch this my darlings.”
Blyton removed William’s blindfold, turning her back to him she spread her crack, lowering her body until her hole was touching the head of his slick dick. With a loud moan, she pushed down his rod halfway, panting as his size parted her wider. Flaval approached placing his hands on her shoulders, smiling, she nodded and he pushed her the rest of the way. Blyton moaned as William’s shaft filled her to the hilt. The audience gasped and then cheered her on as she began to slide up and down his shaft.
“Faster, Blyton,” urged Flaval.
“God yes, he feels so good inside my hole.” she pushed her body down harder, their bodies slapping together.
Flaval moved over to Georgette, sitting on a chair he sat down leaving her standing in front of him. Stroking his dick in time to the music he smiled, taking hold of her hips he lined his dick up pulling her down his shaft, her back arched as she descended and sat firmly on his lap. Picking up the beat of the music he began to screw her, his hands fondling her breasts, tugging her weighted nipples. His dick stud glided deep inside her pushing her higher until her body was shaking with pleasure and she collapsed against his chest her body heaving for her orgasm. Flaval continued to pound her until he grunted out his release. Opening his eyes, he watched Georgette finish and pull off. Cleaning William’s dick with a cloth she went down on him to a roar of approval from the audience.
Flaval pushed Georgette off his dick, picking her up he hung her on the cross, taking off her gag he began to whip her, enjoying her moans as she accepted her punishment.
“Look at her flushed skin, beautiful isn’t it.”
“Yes,” shouted the audience. “Give us more.”
“Why don’t you take your own pleasure with each other,” he replied.
Soon there were sounds of moans as the audience joined in, the show fuelling their desire. Tony grabbed me, kissing me hard, thrusting his tongue down my throat. I felt hands lift my breasts…and then they were gone. I took no notice, enjoying the attention of Tony who slowly unwrapped my body, dropping my dress to the floor.
“You are gorgeous,” he kissed his way down my body pulling off my thong he knelt before me gazing at my naked pussy. His tongue flicked out, swiping over my pubis when I felt another pair of hands move around my waist.
“Please,” I moaned, closing my eyes resting my head on a shoulder. “Cody…”
“Cody is getting prepared to be punished,” whispered a male voice.
I turned to find Flaval teasing my breasts while Tony’s tongue licked up my crack.
“Good,” I squeaked when he tugged my piercings. “He needs to be punished.”
“We hope you’ll like to participate.”
“Hell yeah,” I lifted a leg over his left hip, opening my body to him. “Condom?”
“Always,” he nudged my pussy lips making me groan as his shaft entered my body. He was so hard and thick, his length soon sinking to the hilt. I felt Tony’s hands run up my back, his dick pressing against me. Flaval lifted my other leg letting me curl them around his waist. Tony spread my butt crack driving his hard pole to my core making me scream at the tight fit of two dicks…one in each hole.
“Fuck me.”
It was sublime. Meanwhile…

*****

Cody couldn’t see anything. It had happened so quickly. A blindfold came down over his eyes and a gag in his mouth as he was fondling his wife’s breasts. His hands were pulled behind him and cuffed. He started to panic then remembered his wife had organised a punishment session for him. Rolling his shoulders, he went with the flow wondering what would happen.
He was guided up some steps, the floor sounded wooden under his feet. Fabric touched his face and he felt like he was in a smaller area. About five minutes later he found himself being pushed into a seat, his hands uncuffed and lifted up where they were tied together with a soft silk rope and a chain over the top.
Feeling something cold against his skin, he shivered, realising his clothes were being cut off. First his shirt, then his trousers and undies. He was butt naked. Hands smoothed over his body making him shudder. Fingers tugged his nipple rings and added weights which made him hiss through the gag. With hands massaging his nipples, he felt another pair stroke his already hard dick, it was then he realised he had a dick ring as his throbbing length was urging him to release and he couldn’t. His back arched when he heard a click…a leash had been attached to his collar, an item he kept forgetting he wore since it was generally hidden under his shirt. Hands massaging his balls had his breathing increase.
“He’s ready.”
“Time for your punishment, young man.”
They helped him to his feet lifting each one to remove his socks and shoes and they walked through the narrow corridor, the sounds of people chatting getting louder. Cody shivered; his fists clenched as they stepped out onto what could only be the stage to a roar of approval.
“Ladies and gentlemen. Remember I mentioned a special treat tonight. Well, I’d like you to meet Cody. Cody and his wife have been discovering their sexual preferences over the last few months. Recently they decided on public punishments. This is going to be one of the most public sexual punishments we’ve ever had. Before we go on, just to be sure we’ll make sure he had consented.” She took out his gag placing her mic by his lip. “Do you consent to your punishment?”
“Yes,” he said and the room exploded with cheers.
“What a brave man. Now, his wife, Shelby is also in the audience. We’ll be inviting her up later. Shelby gave me a list of her husband’s preferences so we won’t be stepping over into any red zone this evening.”
“Thank God,” he muttered to much laughter.
“Would you like to keep your blindfold on or have it removed, Cody?”
“If I can have a sip of water first.” The gave him a drink and he replied causing more laughter. “If I have to go through such a public punishment, then I think my wife should as well.”
“You’ve already given your wife her punishment.”
“I want to…” the gag was pushed back into his mouth, he groaned.
“Ms Shelby, will you stand up, please.”
Shelby stood up and waved to everyone. “Would you like to come and get ready for your part in his punishment?”
“Yes,” she grinned. “What about Tony?”
“Later,” said the sexy compere.”

*****

I stood up, my clothing back in place after Flaval and Tony had fucked me. Tony grinned and Flaval took my hand guiding me to the steps.
“Don’t be scared, we won’t do anything you don’t agree with.”
“I know. I just feel like I’m being punished again.”
“Nope. This time you’ll be punishing your man.”
We both stood on the stage. Flaval dropped his trousers, his dick springing out, he spun me towards him, pulling the tie on my wrap dress, pushing it off my shoulders and once again it pooled at my feet. I kicked it to one side turning to the audience who murmured their approval.
“Now what?”
“Punishment time…”
I turned to watch my husband being led to a gym horse, he was spread-eagled over it with his butt lifting deliciously in the air, his large balls hanging between his legs, his dick hidden from sight, though everyone already knew it was rock hard and throbbing for release.
William and Georgette who were now wearing lingerie approached him, each had a paddle.
“You’ve been a naughty boy. Time for a good smack,” said William
“I’m going to take out your gag. I want to hear you count to twenty with each stroke of the paddle.”
I bit my lip as they began, Cody counting out loud as best he could while his butt got redder and redder, his back was arching making his butt stick out further, then suddenly it was over and they were soothing his buttocks with cooling oil.
“Doesn’t he look gorgeous?”
I squirmed, so turned on it was unbelievable. I wanted to screw him so much. They released him turning him around, his dick the biggest I’d ever seen it.
“You want to suck him, Shelby?”
“Hell yeah.”
I stepped over to him, kneeling in front of him devouring his shaft to the base. I smirked hearing the audience gasp and mutter. Then I started to suck him knowing he couldn’t cum until his dick ring was removed. My hands lifted to his balls as my mouth moved up and down his length, squeezing him tight, humming and sucking to my heart’s content. It was sublime until he thrust hard making me fall on my bum. Standing up, I glared up at him making him smirk. I took one of his nipples in my mouth biting down a bit harder than usual, he bit his lips to stop his cry when I went to his other nipple tugging the weight with one hand while the other moved back down to his shaft.
“What’s next?” said William.
“I want to screw his butt, you guys got any… Oh my, that is delicious.” I turned to the audience wriggling my hips. “What do you think folks,” showing them the long dildo I now wore. They roared their approval. “Put him on the bed and lift his legs to his shoulders.” I shimmered out of my bra and thong, leaving on my heels. The bed was on view from the side, Cody’s butt was at the bottom of the short bed, his legs chained to the headboard leaving him wide open. I spread lube over his hole pushing fingers inside to ease the tightness. Then I turned to Georgette and Blyton. “Who wants to fuck his dick?”
“Both of us,” they said licking their lips watching William slid a condom over Cody’s hard length.
“Get on board then, face each other and take turns. This is going to be so much fun.”
The two women released his legs, holding them high and straddled his body. “Ready ladies?”
“Hell yes.”
I pressed the narrow dildo into his butthole while Blyton moaned loudly as she slid down his thick length.
“God, he’s huge, Shelby.” she groaned as she sat skin against skin, rocking back and forth before pulling off and letting Georgette have a go.
“Crap, he feels amazing in my sheath,” her back arched and she thrust up and down a few times before pulling off.
They continued to take turns as I pushed forward, opening his butthole around my dildo until it had all sunk out of sight. I was wishing I could feel it throbbing and know what it’s like for men.
“Please,” begged Cody.
“Please? What do you need, Cody?”
“Fuck me and release me, baby,” he cried out as I began stroking in and out. “I need to cum, please let me cum,” he moaned.
“Is it time yet, William?”
“Nearly.”
“Please, Shelby, I need you to…” He yelled as the women got off his dick and I replaced them. Removing the attachment, I slammed down on him hard and fast, he moaned, his eyes blinking as I removed his blindfold. I held his legs to his shoulders when I felt hands on my shoulders. Looking over my shoulder, I grinned and leant forward letting Tony enter my butt with the required condom and start rocking in and out of me slow and steady. He was soon panting as I gripped his shaft and orgasmed. Removing his shaft and the condom he pulled on another while I continued to plunge down my man’s dick. Tony stepped back watching while Cody and myself pushed our desire higher, knowing I was close to orgasm I reached down removing his dick ring.
Cody roared loudly as his cum filled me to overflowing until I was leaking over his pubis. Tony had removed the condom, cleaning himself up while I pulled off going into the sixty-nine position. I ordered Cody to clean me up while I licked up all his delicious cum off his dick, balls, and pubis. Sighing in contentment I looked at the audience who’d gone back to screwing each other again. I smiled in satisfaction, getting off the bed and kissing my husband softly.
“I hope you enjoyed your punishment.”
“Hell yeah,” he grinned. “Well worth the wait. However, I will get my own back…one day.”
Behind me, Tony laughed as his arms moved around my waist.
“I can’t wait,” he chuckled.
The rest of the folks on the stage laughed, the curtains closed and we were escorted to shower and change.

Sultry Sexcapades – Punishment

Published January 7, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Lunch was wonderful. Relaxed and laid back, chatting, laughing, drinking wine and food. It was the first time we’d relaxed in years and this was all thanks to Tony. Why? you may ask. Well, he took us to lunch after the business meeting and the place was sublime.

I had salmon steak in white wine sauce and herbs with scalloped potatoes and salad. It was amazing, tasty and melted in your mouth. God, I could’ve eaten another one. The boys had steak. Tony’s was rare and leaking blood…shudder and Cody’s was medium. We had wine to match our meals, the music was soothing, the jokes just damn right daft.
Leaving the restaurant, we went our separate ways, knowing we would get together again. Tony was just too delicious to both of us. A great lover and a rather naughty young man.
“Tony needs to be punished for taking advantage of us,” I said with a straight face.
“I’d have thought we took advantage of him.” he stared down at me. “Perhaps we should punish you, Shelby.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” I replied my eyes opening wide as I stopped walking staring up at him. “Just be careful…. whoa,” he grabbed my arm tugging me into an alleyway my back pushed against a wall.
“Don’t ever dare me, Shelby, you know you’d lose,” he smirked and then kissed me deep and hard. I was soon moaning, pushing back when he grabbed my hips and lining up his dick. I shivered, feeling every hard inch. “I’ll take you now if you’re not careful,” he murmured against my lips.
“It’s daylight, Cody. Someone will see.”
“More fun,” he gave a wicked chuckle as he picked me up. I encircled his waist pressing my wet pussy against his hard length and began to rub up and down until he groaned. He walked us deeper into the alleyway until we were behind a small wall. He shoved up my skirt and sat me on the cold bricks, I bit my lips when his dick was released, dripping pre-cum. Fuck it was amazing, I just wanted him inside me.
“Cody,” I whimpered, angling my hips up to him. “Please, Cody.”
“What do you wish darling?”
“Screw me, put your dick inside me…” I gasped, the head of his dick pressing inside my entrance, opening me wide. The friction of the stretch making me moan as he closed his eyes slamming the rest of the way inside me and pressing my body into his so hard it was like we were one person. His throbbing length so deep there was no end just a continual connection. “God,” I whispered, “Shit, you feel so right, Cody.”
“I can’t get enough of you,” he pulled out, slamming back inside, my whole body jerking as he held me fast. It was sweet bliss with each penetration my body curled up, climbing higher and waiting to explode.
“More, Cody,” I pressed my face into his chest as he continued to screw me, our heart racing, my nipples hard and aching when his lips devoured mine and he ejaculated hard pouring his cum to my core. I tightened my muscles around him and shuddered, releasing my climax with a loud groan.
“Fuck,” he muttered, holding me close while he jerked his hips pushing the last of his juice inside, “you are the best thing to ever happened to me, Shelby.” he kissed my forehead, stepping back to remove his dick. I wobbled on the wall until he grabbed me, lifting me down and straightening my skirt. “I can’t get enough of you,” he held me in his arms for a moment, then taking my hand we left the alleyway blending in with the pedestrians until we arrived home.

“What was all this punishment thing about?”
“It was something I found while researching threesomes, Cody. It looked like it could be fun.”
“How can punishment be fun?”
“The torment of keeping someone on edge for a few hours…”
“A few hours,” he looked at me in shock. “Like what?”
“Vibrating butt plug with a controller or a dick ring perhaps both…”
“Bloody evil woman. What happened to my darling…” he shook his head.
“She’s busy exploring,” I approached him my petite fingers opening the buttons on his shirt, one by one until my hands touched his hot skin scraping over his nipples and down to his trousers where a bulge was already trying to escape. My hands moved under his shirt lifting it out of the back of his trousers, smoothing over his hot skin, massaging his muscular frame. I leant into him nibbling his hard nubs and heard him groan.
“You’re insatiable, Shelby.”
“Humm,” I replied, sucking his nub then biting down on it. “My body is tingling for you, Cody. It just wants to be permanently attached to that delicious dick of yours.
He pushed me back, my knees collapsed, my butt hit the couch. “Behave. You know my parents are coming over for dinner tonight. If anyone needs punishing it’s you.”
“I dare you, Cody.” I bit my lip.
He crouched down in front of me. “Dare accepted, Shelby.” My eyes widened when I realised I was now the one getting punished.
“Shit,” I muttered, pushing past him and into the kitchen to prepare food for dinner.
“Serves you right.”
“I suppose it does. What do you wish to serve for dinner tonight?”
“Anything to make you move around while I… tease, I mean punish you,” he smirked.
“Well start peeling the vegetables then.”
“The pleasure is all mine.”
“Not for long,” I muttered as I took the roast beef out of the fridge.

*****

It was an hour before his family arrived the aroma of the cooking beef filled the air. I prayed the Yorkshire pudding would work out and be a hit.  Now it was time to change, my husband smirked, I sighed and hoped this so-called punishment was something I could handle with decorum. The embarrassment of my parents finding out made me close my eyes briefly.
Up in the bedroom, we stripped off our clothes heading for showers. Washing each other’s bodies and hair until Cody was satisfied…and I don’t mean sexually. He wrapped me in a large soft white towel, picking me up in his arms and lay me on the bed, kissing me gently. He stood up entering our walk-in wardrobe.
“What are you doing?”
“Finding something nice for you to wear.”
“Cody. I can dress myself…” He came out with a long silver gown which would wrap my body like a parcel, hitting each and every curve. “W-where the hell did you get that from,” I sat up on the bed. “You know I won’t be able to wear…You little…”
“I knew you’d like it.”
“This is your parents, not a dinner out, Cody.”
He lay the gown across the bottom of the bed; the fabric was so soft. Turning away again he walked over to our draw of BDSM toys, taking out a gift box and handing it to me.
“Open it.”
“You had this planned all along,” I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Nope. I was going to give you these for our anniversary. Now open the box.”
Frowning, I untied the gold ribbon lifting the lid off the box and looked inside. It was… I looked up at Cody then back at the delicate-looking double glass plug.
“What’s so great about…shit, I dropped it on the bed covers when it began to vibrate making Cody chuckle. “No… Cody…please, not with your…”
“It’ll be fun, Shelby.”
“For you, perhaps. I mean look at this thing, it’s gorgeous, cool to touch and…”
“Designed especially for you. Will you wear it for me?”
I closed my eyes, biting my lips then lay down spreading my legs for him to insert the plugs. “Go on then. Just remember I’ll get my own back.”
Kneeling between my legs, he touched my slick pussy, already wet with excitement. He spread lube over me and the anal plug lifting my hips and slowly pressed it halfway inside. I closed my eyes at the pleasure, clenching it with my muscles. Lining up the other plug which curved forward slightly he pushed it inside, spreading his fingers along the attachment to push both plugs as deep as they would go. I mewled when the front one hit my g-spot. He strapped them into place and pulled me to standing. God, they felt amazing. They thrust up and down with each step I made. I closed my eyes while Cody chuckled. I nearly screeched when he made them vibrate.
“You are stunning,” he tweaked my hard nubs then picked up the gown and slid it down my body until the hem settled just below my knees, he made me sit down again, I moaned softly as he placed heels on my feet. assisting me to stand again, he kissed my lips. I grabbed his half-hard length and stroked it, he stepped away with a grin. “Naughty. I’ll punish you for that.”
Dressing quickly, we were both walking down the stairs when the doorbell rang. “Ready, Shelby?”
“Just don’t make them vibrate when I’m carrying anything or it may end up on the floor or in someone’s lap.”
“I promise.”
I moved into the kitchen pouring glasses of wine, placing them on a tray I headed back to the lounge with a smile. “I thought we could enjoy a glass of wine; dinner should be ready in about ten minutes.”
“It smells divine, Shelby,” said Margaret, my mother in law.
“You taught me this recipe, so it should be pretty good,” I kissed her cheek then handed her a glass of red wine.
“A clever young lady,” said Michael, taking his wine, the tray on the table we all sat down and my plugs vibrated. I nearly bit my lip trying not to squirm, instead, I pressed into them even as my body clenched and relaxed several times.
“Thank you, Michael.”
“Did you make dessert as well?”
“Cody’s favourite dish,” I laughed, crossing my legs enjoying the sensations he was pouring into me. I was going to be as horny as hell after. In fact, I’d be lucky not to cum during dinner. Cody tried not to glare when I ignored the vibrations, though I knew his game was going to become a close nightmare of orgasms.
The bell went on the oven, I sat up placing my glass on the side table nearly breaking it when he hit the damn controller again. Standing, I moved over to where my iPod was plugged in and turned on some calming and cheerful music, leaving it low in the background so we could still talk. Meanwhile, Cody had gone to deal with the meat. He’d taken it out of the oven, placing the roast to rest on a plate. I stepped behind him, my hands smacking his butt. Startled he turned, my hands landing on his semi-hard dick which I began to massage with one hand while the other drew him closer for a kiss.
“Beware I will get you for this.”
“Do you need any help,” said his mother entering the kitchen and giggling. “So much love with you two. It’s gorgeous. I’ll get out of your way.” and she retreated.
“It will be when you least expect it.”
Cody smirked making the plugs vibrate faster. I clenched hard while taking a deep breath and pulled his dick out of his trousers, stroking faster until he bit his lips to stop a moan.
“Foods going cold,” he muttered.
“Fiddlesticks.” I put him away and washed my hands. Moving over to the veg and gravy I served them onto the plates while Cody took the roast beef out to the table where he’d cut it. “Oh, and Cody…”
“Yes, darling?”
“Touch that controller while I’m carrying plates and yours will end up in your lap.”
He smirked and walked away.
I carefully place plates in front of his parents and then collected Cody’s and mine, while Cody cut the roast. Placing his on his mat and moved down to my own chair, I looked down the table narrowing my eyes as I sat down at the same time as placing my plate on my own mat. His parents were chatting, Cody placing slices of beef on plates, I squirmed in my chair pushing the plugs deeper, rocking my hips slightly as I pulled the chair in, the plugs vibrated hard, my hands gripped the edge of my chair, my body shaking inside a moan wanting to slip from my lips. Cody smiled pushing his chair back he walked to me lifting my chin kissing me hard.
“Aww,” giggled his mother, not seeing my back arch as my first orgasm took me in waves. “You two are so cute.”
“Time they had a family,” smiled his father as Cody finished the kiss and sat back down.
Closing my eyes to regain my calm I smiled at his father with a nod. “Yes. I’d like a few children and soon. I’m certainly not getting any younger.” My eyes drifted to Cody’s face who nearly choked on his food in shock.
Finishing his mouthful of food, he scowled. “Since when have you wanted kids?”
“Since about three months ago, darling.”
“How exciting,” his mother clapped her hands, “Does this mean I can start knitting now?”
“Soon mum,” he rolled his eyes making his dad chuckle.
“Time for dessert,” he assisted me to my feet, we cleared the plates and back to the kitchen where he took the plates from me and dumped them all in the dishwasher. “You, my dear are in so much trouble,” he murmured his hands on his hips. I giggled watching him, waiting and knowing he’d try something. He began walking around the kitchen island so I moved away laughing. With a squeal, he dived after me, catching me on his third try and walking me back into the bench pushing his delicious dick against me.
“Not now,” I hissed.
“Yes now, darling.”
The vibrators suddenly moved fast and hard, my cry of shock stolen by his demanding lips. I clenched my muscles around the plugs, my heart racing as my body shuddered through its second climax. Cody continued rubbing his dick against me, my hands moved to his hard length, pulling his dick out and stroking him. He broke the kiss with a gasp.
“I can’t wait until you’re inside me.”
“Stop, we need to serve…oh fuck,” he came over my hands, I smiled, grabbing a cloth from behind me and cleaning his dick. I hissed as my body shuddering again, the cloth landing on the floor. Gasping out I stepped into Cody’s arms letting me calm by rubbing my back and switching off the vibrators.
“Stop now, Cody.”
“Fine. I’ll behave and satisfy you totally later.”
“You’d better,” I stepped back straightening my clothing and washing my hands. “Let’s get dessert over with.”

*****

Cody’s parents enjoyed a scrumptious dessert after which they all settled in the lounge for an afternoon of rugby.  I, of course, was totally high on pleasure and escaped to my room to deal with it. I was so going to kill Cody later.  Removing the plugs, showering and changing in to lounge clothes I returned to join them, curling up on the sofa beside my darling.
They finally left after a light supper of ice cream with coffee liqueur sauce leaving us waving them off. The door shut, our fingers entwined he pulled me against his hot body dipping his mouth to mine with a deep kiss, his arms lifted mine until he had me pinned against the wall, his throbbing member pressing into my stomach. It wouldn’t take much to send me over, my nipples were already hard and aching for attention.
He trailed kisses down my neck into the scooped neckline of my silk lounge top, his tongue flicking out wetting my cleavage, dipping his tongue deeper and deeper until he moved over the mounds making my breasts ache harder before heading back to my mouth.
“Cody,” I panted, breaking the kiss. “Take me to bed.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” he grinned.
“It better not be all yours,” I retorted when he swung me up into his arms. “I’m going to explode…Oh God, do that again, Cody.”
He bent his head finding a nipple and tugged it with his teeth, my back arched, pressing closer until he found the nipple ring, pulling it hard, stretching my nipple.
“You like?”
“Hurry up the damn stairs,” I growled spasms of pleasure pushing deeper inside me. I felt like I was going to burn up if he didn’t take me soon.
He tossed me onto our bed quickly undressing while I lay there watching, my lips twitching as each layer of clothing landed on the floor. He was glorious in his naked form. His dick hangs thick and heavy, his balls full and round hung down lower than usual. His long masculine limbs and body had me salivating, the thought of him taking me making me squirm.
“Take off your pj’s, Shelby.”
I sat up crossing my arms my hands on the hem of my top I lifted it over my head revealing my heavy breasts sorely in need of touching. “Touch me, Cody.”
He stepped forward, licking his lips, his large hands cupping my pert breasts, the pad of his fingers stroking over my hard nubs.
“I want to weight these,” he flicked my nipple rings again.
“After, Cody. I need you inside me…Now.”
His hands slid to my waist slowly pushing my lounge pants down, cupping my butt and lifting it so my pj’s skimmed down my legs where I flicked them off of my feet.
“So lush,” he murmured looking down at me. I opened my legs pulling my knees up until my feet were flat on the bed. He knelt between them kissing up my thighs until he could spread my pussy lips and suck my clit. I wailed loudly; back arching so close to the edge of climax my wail turned to a scream when he slammed to my core. I convulsed around him, my body shaking as I let go, clenching him tightly. I heard him groan, however, my eyes were closed as the waves of orgasm rolled through me. I cried out as he began to thrust in and out, the friction of his piercing continuing to take me over the edge until I mewled in exhaustion and he came deep inside me.
I’m not sure what happened. I found myself snuggled into Cody with my pj’s back on as if it had been a dream, though I knew it wasn’t because I had a delicious ache between my legs. Eyes closing again I didn’t wake until the light shone in the window.

*****

Sunday morning. I stretched and yawned, my hand patting the bed to find myself alone and the sheets cold to touch. Rolling over I stared at the open door listening carefully. Nothing, it was as if the house was empty. Laying on my back I put my hands under my head staring at the ceiling contemplating what punishment I would give Cody and where it would take place. It was certainly going to be a lot more public, of that I was sure.
I was so focused on my plans I didn’t hear Cody return. One moment I was alone the next a shadow stood over me, my eyes blinked open and I screamed as he pushed a gag in my mouth. My eyes widened in shock and then I was in the dark.
“You didn’t think that was the end of your punishment did you,” he whispered. “You were a naughty girl. I never gave you permission to remove the plugs.”
I groaned, my hands going to my face. His fingers curled around my wrists stretching my arms he cuffed them above me. He took out the gag letting me inhale a deep breath.
“What the hell, Cody.” I snapped.
“Ohhh, I’m so going to enjoy this,” he chuckled. “Any last words before we start?”
“I will get even, darling.”
“Of course, you will. I’ll look forward to it as well,” he kissed my lips, flicking his tongue into my mouth as if his dick was thrusting in and out of my sheath. “Enjoy my darling wife.”
“I will…” I smiled as he replaced the gag.
We never did anything without making sure it was acceptable to each other. Consent was everything when you wish to explore your sexuality.
I moaned when his fingers tugged my sensitive nipples, trying to hiss at him through my gag as he bit down on them. My back arched pushing against his mouth. Something cold touched my other nipple, I heard a soft click and heat pushed to my pussy making me want to cross my legs to stop a growing orgasm. Cody swapped nipples and did the same thing to the other one. Gently he picked me up so I was sitting on my butt, I moaned through the gag realising he’d put weights on my nipple rings. Oh god, the mixture of pain and pleasure was nearly my undoing.
I felt his hands on my thighs spreading my legs open, pushing a vibrator against my clit making me shudder the weights swinging and tugging on my hard nubs. I gave in pushing into the pleasure when he slipped a thick dildo into my sheath, stretching me open. It was bigger than Girthy, my personal dildo and longer.
Cody pulled me forward as if I were riding his dick, the dildo moved deeper my muffled gasp making him chuckle.
“You ready for the best bit, darling?”
I shook my head and felt him sit beside me on the edge of our bed. He opened the cuffs lifting me onto his lap. I felt lube drip into my crack his thumb pressing inside my rosebud. By now I was panting, pushing down against him only to find his thumb replaced with his dick. I wanted to scream as his staff pushed deep into my butthole, his hands on my hips pulling me down until our bodies touched. He took out my gag and I mewled at the sensations of two thick dicks throbbing inside me.
Hang on…both throbbing, I lifted my hands to my blindfold. Cody grabbed them.
“No, you don’t,” he thrust up hard and the dildo in my sheath throbbed quicker.
“What…oh god it feels so good.”
“New type of dildo I found.” He kissed my neck and shoulder, “it even has piercings we can add.” My nipples were stretching, my pussy aching for release. Cody stood up, still deep inside me, turning us, he put my hands on the bed and began to pound my hole while the dildo continued to throb, pulsating faster with each stroke Cody penetrated my body. I pushed back earning a snack on my butt. Smiling slowly, I did it again, moving in time with his thrusts, enjoying the smacks heating my buttocks. Groaning, my back arching, my body shuddering as I clenched his shaft and the dildo. I screamed, my body exploding, my legs giving way. Cody caught my abdomen holding me until he roared, cumming hard we collapsed on the floor.
Moaning, I rolled away from Cody laying on my back, my butt a bit sore.
“You, my darling Cody will have your punishment when you least expect it.”
“Looking forward to it.”
“We’ll see,” l laughed.

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