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Sexy in Lockdown

Published April 15, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

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 – 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 – Collaring Ceremony

Published November 30, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

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

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

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Sexy Weekend at Home

Published November 11, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

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

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

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

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

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