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Naughty in Lockdown

Published April 8, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Trapped in my home. In the middle of nowhere, surrounded by lush green fields and dark wintery days. The occasional bird flies past. A few cows moo in their paddock while my two horses canter around their field flicking their heads and tails, enjoying the freedom.

Meanwhile, I’m laying on my bed in my sexy red silk lingerie. My corset tightly hugging my breasts, pushing them up against the lacy edge. The black ribbon fastens shivering as goosebumps move over my body, my need increasing. I look down my body, admiring the matching red silk thong, getting damper by the minute. The garter belt holding up my black stockings.
“Please,” I muttered, pulling on my soft cuffs on my wrists, attached to the top bedrails. My two lovers watch on, one licking his lips in anticipation as I strain against the cuffs, my back arching, my breasts pushed out, the nipples tight and hard, waiting…no wanting to be devoured.
“What do you want, Chloe?”
Mace’s soft, deep voice makes my pussy clench.
“You,” I whisper.
Pieter takes hold of my left foot, trailing his thick, coarse finger over the bottom of my foot, making me jerk back and glare. He knows I hate having my feet touched. He begins to massage my foot, soothing me. Mace takes my other foot, sitting on the edge of the bottom of the bed, his lips turning into a smirk.
“Do you want Pieter as well?”
“Yes. Both of you,” I whimper as their fingers trail up my legs towards my heat.
“You have to earn both of us, sweetheart.”
“Anything,” I hiss as Mace’s soft fingers touch my naked flash, undoing the snaps. I hiss again as Pieter’s coarse fingers scrape over my soft flesh, my hips jerking in anticipation.
“Anything,” murmurs Pieter, his smile growing as the snaps open. My lovers’ role my stockings off my legs, the feel of their fingers so different.
Mace had long soft fingers which stroked my skin aflame every time he touched. Gently he lifted my foot, nibbling my toes. I squealed as his wet tongue laved my toes, sucking them into his mouth while his eyes watched my reaction. I felt my pussy clench and pulse and bit my lips.
Pieter threw my stocking over his shoulder and began to kiss my other foot, making his way up my leg until he was kissing the inside of my left thigh. I shivered watching him inhale my scent.
“She’s wet for us, Mace.”
“She always is,” he chuckled.
“I love her scent,” Pieter’s nose touched my thong.
If I’d been free, I wouldn’t have grabbed his hair and pulled his delicious mouth against my mound. Instead, I whimpered while he placed a hot kiss on my thong over my mound heading for my navel, his tongue curling around my navel ring. My hips jerked, making him smirk and press his hands down on my hips.
Mace moved up my right leg laving his tongue along my soft skin, lapping like a cat does her milk. My toes curled, another whimper of pleasure breaking free. He nuzzled my pussy, inhaling my scent before licking over my silk thong.
“Mace,” I gasped. “Please.”
“Not yet, sweetheart. I’m enjoying the moment,” he bit the inside of her thigh.
“Mace,” I squealed. “Pieter,” I huffed out as he began to undo the ribbons on my corset, kissing each spot while Mace continued to nibble on my thighs making me squirm.
My boys stepped off the bed, looking down at me.
“Tut, tut. Far too much wriggling,” he flicked his eyes to Pieter, “don’t you think, Pieter?”
“Yes.” A slow smiled, started to curl his lips upwards.
“Should we cuff her ankles?”
Excellent idea,” he chuckled, taking hold of one of my legs.
“No,” I glared.
“Come on, baby. We’ll make sure it’ll be fun for you.”
“I’ll only agree if you strip down to your boxers,” I glared, licking my lips in anticipation.
They looked at each other. “Why the hell not,” growled Mace.
Both removed their t-shirts. God, they were hot. Solid muscular men with six abs apiece, a trail down the middle of their chests snaking down under their jeans. Mace’s skin was a dark olive tone from his Greek heritage. His short black hair and stubble had me weak-kneed the first time we met.
I turned my gaze to Pieter. He was taller than Mace by about two inches. Dark brown hair with reddish tints and emerald green eyes. He was a local, born in Wales with a family name from Europe. His toned body was a few shades darker than usual from working on my small farm. Fabulous abs made me bite my lips, though he didn’t have as much chest hair as Mace.
“You like,” Pieter smirked.
“Show me more,” I murmured.
They unbuttoned their jeans, pushing them slowly to the floor. My pussy clenched at the sight of their throbbing dicks, growing and stretching the material of their boxers. Mace’s dick peeked out of the top. I licked my lips again, my needs growing.
Gently they took and ankle each and restrained them with silk scarfs to the lower rails. I was now flat on my back and spread wide.
“Who’s going first,” I grinned.
“We’re going together, Chloe,” said Pieter, kneeling between my legs.
“W-what?”
“We’re going to make love to you together. Make you scream our names while we give you multi orgasms.”
“I’m not sure…” my eyes widened as Pieter knelt between my legs, snapping my red silk thong on both sides and tossing it over his shoulder. The fresh air made me shiver as their eyes landed on my pussy with its Brazilian curls.
“Beautiful,” said Mace, who leant over stroking my curls with his finger, sliding between my pussy lips until he pinched my clit, making my hips jerk. “I’m going to suck your nipples while Pieter takes you on a wild ride.” Kneeling beside me, he opened the rest of the ribbons, releasing my plump breasts and pulling my corset from under my body. Now I was totally naked. Their eyes devoured me.
“Gorgeous,” muttered Pieter leaning forward his fingers, opening my pussy lips. “Lush and so damn wet for us.”
Mace cupped my breasts, massaging gently while Pieter crouched, licking me from ass to clit, swirling his tongue around my clit and back again, with slow, languid strokes.
Mace began to lave my nipples, making them hard and sensitive. I whimpered when he tugged each one, stretching them out and releasing over and over again. I pushed my pussy against Pieter’s face. He held my hips down.
“Naughty woman,” he smirked and penetrated me hard and fast with his long tongue making me squeal and clench, my juice soaking his tongue to my opening.
“God, please,” I begged.
They both backed off grinning to each other.
“We like teasing you,” Pieter said. They swapped places. Mace picked up a butt plug and my favourite wooden phallus and sat between my legs. Pieter lifted my hips, putting a pillow under them, tilting my hips.
“Where are your nipple rings, Chloe?”
“Jewellery box on my dressing table. Lube, in the top drawer. Please…” I sighed as Mace pushed the broad tip of the wooden phallus inside my sheath, stretching me open.
“Looking fantastic,” he rolled the phallus while Pieter returned with the items he wanted and knelt beside me.
Pieter passed the lube to Mace, who coated the butt plug. H spread my cheeks apart, wiping some on my ass, pushing his finger inside to coat my walls.
“I want your dick, Mace,” I whined.
“Soon, baby.”
Pieter attached my nipple rings as Mace thrust the butt plug inside me making me moan, my ass accepting the short, medium plug.
“You took that so easy, Chloe.”
“Yeah,” I smirked, getting comfy. My sudden squeal had them both laughing. “What the hell?”
I looked at my breasts. Pieter had attached a chain to each ring and linked them tugging my nipples taut. I breathed carefully while he massaged the pain away. My pussy clenched the head of the phallus, my hips jerking.
“Stunning,” Pieter murmured and attached a weighted ball making my breath hiss out as it tugged my nipples in a different direction.
“Damn,” I moaned. “Please Mace, fuck me.” Instead, he pushed the phallus deeper and tugged my clit, making me groan. “I want to feel you inside me.”
Mace removed his tight black boxers, his long hard dick jumped. I licked my lips.
“You want to taste?” he smirked, taking hold of his dick, stroking it slowly letting beads of pre-cum drip on my pussy curls.
“Yes,” I muttered.
“Well, you can’t,” he laughed.
Pieter leant forward, licking the tip of Mace’s dick, closing his eyes in bliss. My eyes widened in shock. He slid his mouth over the engorged head, sucking while I watched Mace’s eyes close, his back arching.
“You taste amazing, Mace,” he murmured and pushed down the throbbing shaft as Mace continued to stroke from the base. Pieter cupped Mace’s balls, and my pussy clenched hard around the wooden phallus.
“Give him to me, Pieter,” I begged.
“What you going to give me in return?”
“Anything you want,” I gasped as Mace withdrew from Pieter’s mouth, removed the wooden phallus and slammed to my core so hard my hips lifted, taking him deeper and making me scream. The weighted ball rolled with my movement making my scream turn to whimpers. “Fuck,” I finally wailed. “You’re huge.”
“Only for you, Chloe.”
Mace began to stroke in and out of me. He felt fantastic sliding past my muscles, so hard and thick. I turned to watch Pieter who’d removed his boxers and began to stroke his dick in time to Mace’s strokes.
“You feel amazing,” Chloe, “nice, tight and hot.” He lifted me higher. Pieter put another pillow under my hips while Mace continued to thrust, moving faster.
“Harder,” I moaned. “Do me hard, Mace,” His pace picked up, my muscles tightened around him, and he pulled out, leaving me panting.
“Noo…” I wailed.
They swapped places. Pieter wiped his dick up and down my pussy lips, teasing my clit while Mace straddled my stomach, pushing my breasts together, he began to fuck them, his tip hitting my lips. I heard a packed tear. Pieter donned a condom. I watched Mace fuck my breasts, opening my mouth to suck his dick anytime it came close enough. His sudden moan had me choking as his dick half-filled my mouth. My eyes widened when I realised Pieter was fucking Mace’s ass. He’d slid the wooden phallus back inside me, keeping me stretched open.
Pieter thrust hard, the weight moved, I squealed then sucked Mace’s dick as it went deeper and deeper, finally hitting the back of my throat. Pieter roared, his body shuddering as he finished and fell over Mace’s back, pushing Mace’s dick down my throat. They slowly rolled to their side, Mace’s dick gone, letting me breathe while they rested on my cuffed arm panting.
“What about me?”
“Soon darling,” smirked Pieter as he pulled out of Mace, tying and tossing the condom in the bin. “We’re going to take you hard and fast.”
Mace rolled off the bed, pulling on a condom he smacked Pieter’s ass, covering it with lube and spread him wide. Pieter moved to an angle so I could watch as Mace penetrated his hole. Pushing in inch by inch, Mace continually smacking Pieter’s ass until he gobbled up Mace’s covered dick.
“Fuck you’re hot, Pieter.”
“Always for you,” he moaned as Mace dragged his dick out and slammed back inside. My own body was aching with need as I watched Mace repeat his actions. A slow drag out and a hard slam back.
“Take me hard, Mace,” he groaned.
“Sure.”
Mace pounded Pieter finally releasing with a groan. Meanwhile, my body was super sensitive with need. Mace withdrew, tossing his condom away. They stood up, stroking their dicks again. Pieter was already hard and dripping.
“My turn,” I whimpered. “Please.”
Mac released my left ankle and wrist. Pieter did the other side.
“We’re going to fuck both holes, Chloe.”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“You sure you can cope, Chloe?”
“God, yes,” I moaned at the thought.
“Who do you…”
“I don’t care. Just do me, guys. I’m…”
Pieter lay on the bed, pulling me across his body. I rocked over his throbbing dick, lifting up I held his shaft, spreading his cum over his length. Mace removed the wooden phallus, and I pushed down Pieter’s shaft gasping at the stretch, ignoring the jerk as the weighted ball swung in time to my movements. He was thick and long, just not quite as much as Mace. I settled down his shaft rocking back and forth, circling my hips, making him hiss.
“Damn you feel good, Chloe,” he smiled, his hands on my hips guiding me. Pieter pulled me forward, taking my lips with his, kissing me deeply. “I love how you feel,” he murmured into my mouth.
A sharp smack had me jerking. I’d forgotten about Mace for a moment. Looking over my shoulder, he showed me my largest butt plug and grinned as my eyes widened. He removed my medium one and began to insert the big one. I whimpered, though Pieter’s thrusts took my thoughts away as we rocked together harder. Another slap on my ass and I knew the butt plug was in place. Mace strode up beside the bed, and I took him into my mouth, sucking and licking his shaft until he held my head gently and pushed down my throat, making me gag for a moment. In and out, they both used my body, building me higher. I clenched Pieter’s dick. Pieter nodded to Mace who pulled out of my mouth and climbed between Pieter’s legs. Pushing me forward, Pieter was soon kissing me and began to thrust harder. I felt the butt plug being removed. A rip of foil, I looked over my shoulder to see Mace roll another condom down his hard length. My eyes widened at his size. He stroked his hand up and down, pouring lube on. My ass cheeks spread and I felt his engorged head press against my ass hole. I squirmed as it slowly opened for him. Pieter thrust harder as Mace’s head stretched me wider. I gasped as his engorged head popped inside. Pieter slowed and held me in his arms while Mace began thrusting slowly and steadily deeper into my hole. I felt his balls swing between my legs and new I’d taken him all.
“Damn. I feel so full,” I moaned.
“I love the feel of your tight hole, Chole. Feeling Pieter’s dick throbbing with mine is fantastic. Now we’re going to love you hard.
“Yes,” I wailed as they both withdrew and slammed hard. “Oh my…” I whimpered as they got into rhythm. One in and one out. I moved with them, my body climbing back up, getting closer to climax when they pulled out again. I closed my eyes with a wailed which turned to a scream as they rolled me over, Mace removed his condom and slammed into my sheath, moments later Pieter slammed into my ass.
“Damn, Chole,” Pieter groaned as my ass muscles clenched his dick hard.
“Fuck,” moaned Mace.
“Fuck me hard,” I yelled.
Pieter began to move hard and fast, his hips hitting my buttocks, his balls slapping my pussy lips. I began to push down and back. Mace thrust up harder and faster, my muscles tightened, my back arched off Mace’s chest.
“I want in your sheath with Mace,” panted Pieter as he slowed his thrusts kicking the edge off my climax again.
“W-what?”
“I want inside your sheath with Mace,” he said again.
“I can’t take you both…”
“You’ll stretch to fit, sweetheart,” said Mace kissing me.
“You’re too big…”
“We’ll make it good for you,” Pieter, rubbed my back.
“If it hurts too much, we’ll stop.”
“I…I…ok…” I’d seen the lust for pleasure in their eyes.
Pieter withdrew tossing the condom in the bin. He pushed me forward, Mace held me gently, but firmly. I felt Pieter’s dick throbbing against my sheath. Mace moaned and rubbed my back, getting me to relax.
“You’ll be fine,” he whispered.
I felt a sting as my sheath stretched. It was uncomfortable as the second dick penetrated my sheath.
“Please…” I shuddered.
“Relax, darling,” Mace continued to stroke my back, taking my lips in a deep kiss while Pieter pressed forward. I heard him hiss, felt him move deeper still. His hands grabbed my hips tight as he slid the rest of the way inside me. Now I had two dicks in one hole. It felt tight and incredible. I lifted my head, breaking my kiss with Mace.
“Fuck,” I sighed as they both throbbed inside me. “Now what?”
“Now we move one at a time and make you scream,” smiled Mace.
They moved, and I whimpered until my body moved with them, taking them both, squeezing them both hard. My lovers moved harder, deeper and faster, slamming deep inside me, pushing me closer to the edge. I gasped and moaned, my body reacting to their penetrations, my nipples rubbing on Mace’s chest as my body climbed higher. I slammed against them as hard as they did me. I finally reached my peak, my muscled started to tighten. Mace and Pieter entered me in tandem, and I screamed my body, taking over the flames of climax, my muscles holding them both deep inside me. I milked their dicks as they groaned their release and spurted strings of cum until it was dripping out of me. I collapsed over Mace as Pieter collapsed on me before sliding out and off my body to my bed. Mace lifted me off him, and I snuggled into his chest with Pieter spooning my back. Sleep taking me quickly.

I woke to the sun dipping down. Sitting up, I saw my cats Mace and Pieter curled up in their true form. This was one of my best dreams. Though my body ached, I still wish it had been real rather than a fantasy. 

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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