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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.”

Lockdown Lovers…

Published May 8, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Mace

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

Pieter

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

Chloe

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

Dafydd

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

Barn Sex

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

Meanwhile back at the farmhouse…last night

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

Tantalizing in Lockdown

Published April 27, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

Dafydd

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

Chloe

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

Pieter

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

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.

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 – Trouble in Paradise

Published February 2, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

BEN

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

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Swingers Party

Published December 14, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

My pussy was throbbing as soon as we stepped into the party. I’d never realised how erotic moans and groans of sexual anticipation could be. There was an area where couples could get to know each other, which is where we headed and found Jackson and Sasha. It seemed Cody was correct about Sasha…she was a submissive and knelt on the floor beside him in a skimpy outfit with a collar and leash. I’m not sure I liked the leash, it made me feel…useless, I wanted to break it and look after her, make sure she was safe.
I hadn’t noticed Jackson watch my reaction. He patted the chair beside him and smiled.
“Let’s talk, Shelby.”
“I don’t…” my eyes lowered to Sasha.
“Hush now. Let me explain while your husband looks around.”
“O-ok.”
“I’ll be fine. I promise to behave.”
“You’d better,” he kissed my cheek.
“Shelby.” I turned from watching my husband walk away, his tight butt getting glances from other men and women.
“Yes.”
“You know I’m a swinger, I’m also a BDSM Master and Sasha is my submissive. Do you know anything about submissives’?”
“No. Only what I’ve read.”
“Which is usually wrong.” he chuckled. “Sasha my love, I’d like you to say hello to Ms Shelby.”
Sasha looked up with huge hazel doe eyes and a smile. “It’s lovely to meet you, Ms Shelby.”
“You can ask Sasha anything about being a submissive even though you won’t become one, it will ease your mind.”
“Thank you, Jackson.”
“Welcome. I’m going to get some drinks, what would you like? The bar is dry as in no alcohol to keep everyone safe.”
“Apple juice please.”
“The same please, Master.”
“Keep my chair warm, Sasha.”
“With great pleasure, Master,” she smiled.
“I see you enjoy the role of submissive.”
“It is a life decision. I love the way he looks after me and how he gives me the best orgasms.”
“You submit to him.”
“I’m still in overall control. I’m sure you’ve read about safe words. When they’re used, the master stops what he is doing and checks his or her submissive is all right.”
“My husband said there are male submissives’ as well.”
“Yep. Do you know Jamie – I presume you met Jackson at the toy shop?”
“Yes. She’s wonderful.” I smiled.
“Jamie is a Madam or Mistress. She has a submissive male who adores the ground she walks on. He’s loving and funny and is rarely far from her side.”
“Except when at work…”
“How’s the chat going.”
“Good, but hearing all this moaning, groaning and occasional scream is…”
“Go find your husband. There are some private rooms you can use.”
“Thank you, Sasha,” I said and began to hunt for my darling.

Cody—from what I could see, was watching a foursome. Well, that’s what it looked like too me. He was so enthralled he didn’t notice my approach until I put my arm around his waist. He looked down at me, kissing my nose. I looked him up and down and noticed his rock-hard dick which he couldn’t hide even if he wanted to. My hand moved to his trousers, rubbing his length up and down.
“You’re asking for trouble,” he muttered, biting my earlobe.
“You can have trouble…In a private room if you wish,” I murmured back.
“What do you think? Did you get sorted with Jackson?”
“Yes, and yes,” I smiled and turned to watch the two couples enjoying each other’s bodies. “How do you know they’ve swapped partners?”
“Generally, I’d say I don’t know. However, I saw one of the couples when they arrived.”
One woman was on her knees, her shoulders on a pillow while the man behind her ate her out as she pushed against his face, squealing with delight. “Please fuck me,” she moaned. The man pulled back, licking his lips.
“You taste bloody good.” He pulled on a condom, lining up his dick. Looking over at the other couple who smiled he continued. “Here I cum,” he thrust to her core making her scream.
“You’re so big. God, I love big.”
“Pound her man,” said her husband. “She loves it hard and fast.”
“Yes. Hard and fast,” she shoved back onto his dick as he began to plough her hole.
Meanwhile, the woman’s husband was getting a blow-job.
“Take him deeper, sweetheart,” he moaned, biting his lip.
“Is this deep enough,” she slid a condom on his dick and sank over his length. “Oh my. You feel so different,” she sighed, lifting up and down and mewling when he thrust.
“So hot, sweetheart,” he leant back on his hands enjoying the sensations. His wife suddenly screamed making him chuckle. He closed back into the woman massaging her breasts enjoying her soft sighs. She rocked harder, clutching his length and they shuddered together as they climaxed and collapsed on top of each other.

“God that was…”
I dragged him to a private room shutting and locking the door behind us. I needed him urgently and soon had him stripped naked while I moved to my knees sucking his hard-thick dick only just getting my mouth around him. Watching swingers certainly had its advantages…I dived down sucking hard.
“Fuck Shelby,” his hands held my head steady as I enjoyed his dick. Pulling off I sucked one of his balls into my mouth, then the other and he arched into me. The weights on his taint enticing me further. I licked my way between his legs tugging the weights with my mouth. “Do that again and I’ll cum,” he growled.
Moving back, sitting on my heels I smiled up at him. “Fuck me.”
“With the greatest of pleasure.” He picked me up escorting me to the couch pushing me over the back until my breasts were pressed into the couch, my weights making me sigh as they pulled my nipples. I felt his hands lift my dress and move to my pussy pushing my thong to one side. Next moment his dick was hitting my core making me squeal. “I love the feel of you wrapped around my dick, Shelby.”
We moved together sending sparks flying as we climbed higher and higher, our bodies slapping together, our juices mingling and our orgasm ringing out with our bodies trembling in climax. It was sublime. I hope we weren’t too loud. I loved milking his dick and holding him so he couldn’t move.
He leaned over me, pushing my dress over my head off my shoulders grabbing my naked breasts until he was tugging my weights. Another orgasm rolled through me as his massage increased and his hips continued to pump. I mewled, gripping him harder when he pulled my nipples, I scream my third orgasm. Panting I felt him slow his thrusts, my muscles relaxing as he withdrew, keeping his body over mine while he caught his breath.
“May I have my body back now, Cody?”
“Humm,” he stood back, helping me up and wrapping me in his arms.”
“Tell me, do we need to Swing?”
“Not at the moment, though I’m sure it could be fun at a later date.” he grinned. “It sure as hell made me horny…for you,” he kissed my nose.
“You were bloody huge, Cody. Perhaps we can come…”
“No. It wouldn’t be fair to other participants. If we come to a Swingers party in future, we’ll need to join in.”
“How about we try a threesome at some stage?”
“We already…”
“Someone we know, Cody and that wasn’t really a threesome, it was a surprise.”

There was a knock on the door.
“Yes?” yelled out Cody.
“The party is ending, you need to…”
“Yeah. We’ll be out shortly.”
“We can talk about it more at home.”
“Ok, Shelby.”
We dressed, making ourselves decent and left, not seeing Jackson or Sasha.

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Sultry Sexcapades – To Swing or not To Swing

Published December 6, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Life went back to normal in most senses of the word. Sex was still amazing especially when I felt Cody’s piercings entice my g-spot to a higher level. It felt amazing.

Since we’d returned home, Cody had gone to the sex toy shop and spoken to the guys there. With their assistance, he’d bought some small weights for his taint and my nipples. I knew he was also looking at stretching his scrotum as well though he was a bit leery of the straps he’d have to use. Apparently, the guys at the shop told him to wait until all his piercings had healed totally and then they’d make sure he got the correct items.

Cody came home happy. Dumping his briefcase on the floor in the foyer and taking me in his arms kissing me soundly.
“Someone had a good day,” I giggled.
“You are my good day, Shelby,” he nibbled my ear.
“What are you wanting now,” I stepped back with a smirk.
“I got you a gift…for later.”
I lifted my brows, folding my arms under my breasts. His eyes moved to my breasts so lifted my top up and over my head letting it fall to the carpet.
“You seem interested in my ample bosom,” I cupped them, lifting them higher making him groan.
“I’m looking forward to suckling them later, darling. Meanwhile, what’s to eat. I’m starving.”
“You and food,” I rolled my eyes turning away. He grabbed me again whirling me around holding my head our eyes meeting and kissed my nose before releasing me.
“I also have an idea…you may enjoy.” he left me standing staring after him moving up the stairs dropping his clothes as he went. Turning the corner at the top of the stairs he dropped his boxers wriggled his butt and then turned jerking his hips, his dick jumping out. I shook my head laughing in near hysterics as I went back to the kitchen to finish cooking dinner. How I loved my man, it was no wonder we married. With one hand stirring the pan my other moved to my collar, playing with it, smiling in contentment.

Cody returned in jeans and a t-shirt; his damp hair brushed back on his head. He came into the kitchen, taking a beer out of the fridge, tossing the lid in the bin he stood beside me sipping straight from the bottle.
“I thought we could go out on Friday night.”
“That would be nice. Where too?”
“Your friend from the shop invited us to a swingers party…if you want to go and investigate.”
“I don’t need to have sex with anyone but you, Cody.”
“You don’t have to, however, perhaps we can learn a few more things.”
“You really want to go, don’t you?”
“I… I want to know what it’s all about, Shelby. I realise you only want me. I just need to satisfy my curiosity a bit more.”
“Fair enough. Perhaps we can go for an hour.”
“You are a wonderful partner and wife, Shelby. I love you so damn much,” he pulled me in for a kiss, instead, he got a splotch of sauce on his nose making me giggle. “Remember revenge will be sweet.”
“Of the chocolate kind I hope?” I moved to get two plates out of the cupboard, he passed me with the cutlery, smacking my butt along the way.
“Naughty but nice. Time to eat.”

Dinner was a beef stir-fry with all the vegetables we loved, though a great meal it wasn’t a patch on the gift Cody had bought.
We were in our bedroom, disrobed to our underwear. I was dancing up and down in excitement when he caught me with a kiss, handing me a small red box with a gold ribbon bow on top. Slowly I opened the lid looking at the delicate hearts inside.
“What are they?”
“The weight of my love for you which grows stronger each day.”
“They’re beautiful. What…” I saw the clips and smiled. “Decoration for my nipple rings,” I flicked my eyes up at him.
“Yes,” he grinned. “They are technically weights,” He picked them up moving my bra to under my breasts and clipped them onto the rings, I gasped at the weight then giggled, jiggling my breasts. Cody replaced my bra and handed me another box. This one was blue.
“What’s this?”
“They’re for my taint piercing. I’d like you to attach them,” I took the box and he dropped his boxers, his hard dick springing out ready for action.
“Blow job too, darling?”
“I won’t say no,” he smirked.
I moved to my knees; he opened his legs as I moved my mouth over her dick. He shuddered when my tongue wrapped around the head and pushed deeper until he hit the back of my throat and I hummed, reaching out for his taint piercing and clipping on the slightly bigger plain weights. I began to play, tugging them gently while enjoying his dick. His fingers tangled with my hair, pre-cum dripping into my mouth. He tasted yum. Withdrawing I stood up kissing him, sharing his taste. He pushed me onto the bed stripping the rest of my lingerie off my body and covering me with his rock-hard body.
“Are you going to wear them at work?”
“Yes. Like with the collar, nobody will know unless I open my shirt.” he grinned, his fingers cupping my breasts, tugging gently on the weights. “You are so beautiful,” his mouth went to my left nipple tugging the ring, sensations rained down on me, my pussy tingled with need, getting wetter by the moment.
“What about the ring?”
“I’ll do anything for you, my love,” his other hand delved into my wet heat, I arched my hips into him mewling when he pinched my clit. “Do you want me, darling?”
“Yes,” I moaned. His dick pushed inside until I’d enclosed his shaft with my heat. “You feel amazing, Cody.”
“I can’t get enough of you,” he began to move, thrusting in and out with slow hard strokes, building us both up. My hands moved over his back, to his gorgeous firm butt. I slid my finger down his crack. He jerked harder, my moans getting louder as my body flooded with fire. I pressed my finger on his hole wishing I could tug his weights. Cody thrust faster. “Cum with me, Shelby,” he groaned. I held his butt cheeks firmly, his dick and balls slapping my wet pussy.
“Now Cody,” I screamed, putting my legs up and holding him in place as my body shook with orgasm and he groaned releasing his cum to my core. It was heavenly as wave after wave entered my body until he had no more and with a sigh, we rolled to our sides, brushing the hair off each other’s faces, kissing and settling down for sleep.

Friday night finally arrived and I was standing in our bedroom, hands sweaty with nerves. I began pacing the floor, sitting on the bed then getting up again. This was how Cody found me. Frowning he took me into his arms.
“What’s wrong Hunny?”
“I’m not sure I can do this,” I said tearfully as he pulled me into his arms.
“You don’t have to, Shelby,” he kissed me.
“I-I don’t want to disappoint you.”
“You never could. I love you, silly,” he smiled kissing my nose. “How about we go out for dinner instead.
“You’d do that for me?”
“What did I just say, Shelby?”
“You love me,” I giggled. “Thank you, I’ve been getting more nervous as the afternoon passed.”
“Dinner it is then. Where would you like to go?”
“How about the Indian Restaurant which has just opened. I’ve heard it’s excellent.”
“Nice idea. You go shower and change while I make a booking. I’ll join you shortly,” he waggled his eyebrows making me laugh. Honestly, sometimes I didn’t know what to do with him…well, you know what I mean.

I loved our shower. I’m sure I’ve said this before. It was heavenly and one of the best gifts my husband had given us. It was a wedding anniversary present to ourselves. Turning the double heads on and the one from my pussy I was all set. Washing my hair, I let the hot water run down my back, my face lifted to the water cleansing my soft skin. Hands moved over my body with a soapy cloth, I moaned when it moved between my legs…there is something erotic about it when someone else is washing you. Slowly I lowered my face opening my eyes to grin at Cody. A quick kiss on my lips and he lifted me onto his waiting dick. Damn, he was huge tonight. It made me wonder if I was being over-anxious about the Swingers party. Sighing, he sank to my core and fucked me hard until we came together. Finishing our shower, we dressed and left for the new Indian restaurant.

Sitting at a table for two in a dimly lit restaurant was just the right thing for me. Love blossomed. A red rose in a vase, a kiss on the lips and glass of champagne and a beautiful meal of Korma Chicken Curry with rice. Their dessert was sublime.
It was as we were finishing that I spotted Jackson with a stunning woman sitting across from him. He must have felt my eyes as his head turned towards me. Seeing me he smiled and went back to his meal and guest.
“Did you know Jackson would be here tonight?”
“Huh…” Cody munched on his chocolate brownie. “Who?”
“Jackson, from the shop. Did you…”
“I heard you and no I didn’t know…that sounds wrong,” he chuckled. “Where is he?”
“Other side of the r… nope he’s standing beside you with his…”
“My fiancée, Sasha.” he chuckled. “Are you joining us tonight?” he looked at both of us. I
fidgeted in my seat and Cody started to shake his head.
“Yes,” I choked out. “Yes, for a short while,” I said a bit louder.
Cody’s nearly dropped his jaw in shock, instead, he smiled at Jackson. “We’ll be there in about half an hour,” he nodded to his dessert.
“Great, look forward to seeing you both.” They walked away; Sasha hadn’t said a word.
“Why didn’t…”
“Why did you…” we laughed. “You first, Shelby.”
“Why didn’t Sasha speak?”
“I’m not sure, perhaps she’s a submissive.”
“Right. Not sure I like that idea at all.”
“There are male submissives too, Hun.” he smiled. “Why did you say yes to the party. I thought you didn’t want to attend.”
“I don’t. Not really. Though going to have a look for half an hour won’t hurt…will it?” I looked at him, biting my lip.
“No. I’ll not let any harm come to you, darling,” he stretched his left hand across the table entwining our fingers.
“Thanks. You’ll owe me for this…” I smirked.
“God what have I gotten myself into now,” he sighed and finished off his dessert. “You want coffee or hot chocolate.”
“I want to get this party over and done with so we can go home and have hot drinks and even hotter…sex,” I replied.
“Deal.”

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.

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