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Naked Night

Published July 4, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

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

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

He smiled as their eyes connected.

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

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

Max hissed with pleasure.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Bliss and such a beautiful welcome home.

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

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

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

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 – 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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