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Sultry Sexcapades – Pregnancy Sex

Published January 18, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

NEW RELEASE – Passion by the Sea

Published December 8, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author
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Staci Kaylen is lost and confused when his girlfriend of three years leaves him for another man. During his grieving process and all the mess life throws at him, he finds himself attracted to another man.
 
Gilbert Jarvis is a police officer who cares too much for others in his community. By chance, he meets Staci Kaylen, offering friendship and support until emotions are churned between them.
 
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Sultry Sexcapades – Playing in the Red & Black Room

Published November 19, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Yes, we did use the dungeon…well parts of it. My darling cuffed me to the bed stretching my arms and legs wide then lay beside me looking at my body in the mirror.

“There are things you see in the mirror which aren’t or don’t seem to be there when I look at your body. You are so beautiful, Shelby. I love each and every curve of your body,” his finger lingered by my belly button, moving around it in circles. I giggled; it was ticklish. “I love these dark brown nipples especially when they’re hard,” he flicked one, then the other making me gasp, pleasure rushing to my naked pussy. “I love how you react; how responsive you are to my touch.” He leant over his mouth sucking my left breast until he bit my nipple, tugging it. “I really think these would look amazing if they were pierced,” he sucked and bit the right breast then crawled between my spread legs his eyes gazing at my lush wet pussy.

“I love your body too,” I murmured.

“Don’t talk or I’ll have to gag you, darling,” he smiled.

I raised my eyebrows in question, not quite believing what he’d said.

“You wouldn’t.”

“Hush.” he picked up a box off the floor opening it and showing me some toys, the hotel provided for us, including a ball gag. “I’ll use this,” he whispered in my ear as he lay the gag beside my head. I squirmed knowing he would do exactly as he said.

“I want to paddle your butt then fuck it while it’s still rosy red knowing you’ll come long and hard. I want to chain you to the wall with a collar and cuffs. In fact, I’ve ordered you a collar to wear.” My eyes widened in shock. “It’s a thick chain link with bars every inch in eighteen-carat gold. Each bar has tiny gems of all the main stones you can get today and on the back is a lock only I can open. Would you wear it for me, Shelby?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“If you do, I’ll have my penis pierced in any way you wish.” His head went down to my pussy inhaling my scent. He licked me from back to front pressing his tongue on my clit making me squirm. His hands moved to my hips keeping me still and he began to eat me out. Fuck it felt different without my pubes, his tongue got right into every crevice, thrusting into my sheath on odd occasions as he pleasured me.

“God,” I moaned.

“I love your taste, I could stay here and eat you all day and night,” he sighed drawing his body back and sitting on his knees. He watched me for a moment then picked up my legs, crawling closer placing my feet on his shoulders, crossing my ankles. His hands cupped my butt cheeks, drawing me forward impaling me on his dick head. His head fell back as he moaned long and loud at the pleasure of my grip. He pulled me closer and closer until all I could see was his root. His large balls smacking under my butt making me sigh. I pushed up against him, crying at the intensity of the thrust.

He leant over me pulling the cuffs tighter, crawling up the bed as my body moved higher. He penetrated me again, I wailed closing my eyes and then he disappeared. I frowned looking up in the mirror above me and smiled blowing him a kiss. Then I was in total darkness. A blindfold was fastened behind my head and it hadn’t been done by my husband.

“Who else is here,” I said.

“Don’t speak, relax and enjoy,” he replied.

“But…the ball gag was put in my mouth and fastened tight.

“I told you not to speak, Shelby. Now I’m going to have to punish you.”

I felt silk move around my neck and down my stomach, between my legs and up my back where it was tied. What I presume to be another silk rope moved above and below my breasts, wrapping around them tight until they were aching and stood tall, it was like I was wearing a bra two sizes too small. My breath whistled through the ball gag. His lips came down on mine. “Hush, I won’t hurt you, darling.” Then he got back to work taking another piece of silk from my breasts between my legs and up my back. He pulled it tight so it dug into my pussy lips making me hiss. Next, my legs were uncuffed and lifted into the air. The chain pulled my legs up and wide until only my upper back was touching the bed.

“Beautiful, Shelby. I can see your holes and can’t wait to get into them.” A tongue licked over my naked pussy making me shudder.

Someone stood on the bed, there feet either side of my hips, a dick smacked my pussy. A paddle came down on my butt making my hips jerk. Ten strokes. As the last one was massaged away the dick pushed inside my sheath spreading me wide as he hit my cervix.

“Fuck, she’s tight.”

It wasn’t my husband and I shook trying to get free.

“Hush darling. He’s your mystery butt man from the pool. Don’t worry he’s covered.”

The man thrust down, again and again, it felt amazing but I wanted my husband. I wanted his baby. The man pulled out moving off the bed and I jerked when a whip touched my butt stinging me. Harder he went as the whip touched each cheek; tears flooded my eyes when a tongue started to lick my hurt sending tremors of fire deep inside me.

“I love you,” he whispered and penetrated me with his dick. Down hard and out. When he next plunged down, I whistled through my gag as a butt plug was driven into my anus. It was like he had two dicks. Down deep and hard, to the tip and down deep, faster he drove, panting hard, sweat dripping on my stomach. My body quivered like jelly clamped around him until he could barely pull out. He groaned aloud. I shattered screaming inside as my body sucked his dick dry of sperm, gobbling it all up to make my baby. He withdrew with a laugh and let my legs down so I was spread on the bed once more, the chains still holding my body in place.

I heard a knock on the door, it opened and I heard two voices.

“Are you sure about this, sir?”

“Yes. She’s agreed.”

“I’ll need to ask her myself, sir.”

“Sure.”

They approached the bed, the woman sat beside me. “Do you give me permission to pierce your nipples?”

I nodded yes.

“Thank you. It won’t hurt much or take long.”

I felt a cold liquid on my taut nipples, I think it numbed them. Something else was wiped around them then a kind of clamp gripped stretched it out. Something pushed through my nipple making me squirm as the pin was closed. I’d only ever seen this happen on TV. My other nipple was quickly done. I closed my eyes and relaxed.

“Your turn now sir,” she said.

“W-what?”

“You agreed at dinner to pierce your dick if your wife pierced her nipples and wore your collar. The collar will be delivered tomorrow and we’ll have a ceremony for the collaring of your wife. In addition, you’ll both wear matching rings on your finger and a chain of her choice around your neck.”

“Ok fine.” I felt him sit on the bed.

“You have a mighty fine dick, sir. Where are we piercing it?”

“One of those Prince Albert bars with a couple of bars on my balls and one on my taint.”

“You don’t have to go that far, sir.”

“I want to.”

“These will take time to heal and will need cleaning daily.”

“No worries.”

“Sex might be impossible for a while,” he cussed as the Prince Albert piercing entered his penis and was set in place. Using the same equipment on his balls and taint the other piercings were soon done.

“Get some rest. Don’t forget to release your wife. She’ll need a massage.”

“Thank you.”

“Pleasure.”

She left, the door closing it behind her.

“One last fuck fest,” he murmured in my ear.

Slowly he pressed into my vagina with a hiss of pain, his Prince Albert scraped over my g-spot and my body convulsed in orgasm. He moaned and ejaculated before withdrawing. Panting he released my body, picking me up we got under the shower washing our piercings and then back to bed where we slept for the rest of the night. Yeah, he forgot to remove the gag and blindfold, though now I was free I did the deed. He was asleep, I looked over his body with a smirk. Now it was my turn to have fun. Climbing out of bed I picked up a free-flowing dress and slipped into it. Walking silently over to the door I looked over at my husband and tried not to giggle at what I was about to do.

Sultry Sexcapades – Dungeon Spa Resort

Published November 16, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

After the way we booked our getaway, it just had to be the one with the dungeon room in red and black, whether we used the items in the room or not, we’d be having a lot of fun-loving sex. What I hadn’t told my husband…shush don’t say…I’m ovulating this weekend; I was determined to get pregnant.

I’d been studying the Karma Sutra positions, especially the ones which gave you a better chance of pregnancy. Crossing my fingers, I packed our bags, toys, my new sexy lingerie and the special gift I have for the man in my life. God, I loved Cody so much, such a fun-loving person who didn’t need too much encouragement to play our sex games.

We made love every night of the week leading up to our dirty weekend away. One of my favourite position was sitting on his lap with his long throbbing shaft in my butthole and a vibrating plug in my sheath. Sometimes I wish he had two dicks.

“You know I’m loving this tight hole of yours, darling,” he whispered in my ear as I whimpered at each penetration.

“I want more, bigger…oh God,” I moaned as he pumped faster.

Suddenly he stood up pushing me over, my hands landing on my knees. He held my hips, his fingers digging into my skin and he pounded me, his sweaty body smacking against mine as he shoved his dick to the root, his balls slapping my clit. I whimpered, my fingers moving to the vibrator which he’s turned on. I pushed it in and out with one hand while my fingers pinched my clit until my body was shuddering with explosions, muscles tight, wave after wave of orgasm pouring through my body.

I heard him grunt, felt his seed spurt over my muscles wishing he was inside my sheath. His hands grabbed my breasts as he withdrew, removing the condom and pushing the head of his still hard dick into my sheath beside the vibrator. I screamed as my sheath stretched wider, panting, I tugged on my clit harder as he continued to push inside. One throbbing dick and one vibrating plug were too much for me. I wailed my climaxes continuing to grow bigger and bigger, my shaking body still accepting his dick. He thrust the last few inches inside and groaned with pleasure.

“This feels amazing,” he began to move in and out while the plug pushed me to a new high.

“I can’t…please…” I screamed, my fingers tugging out the plug tossing it across the floor as I exploded hard, clamping down on his dick until his sperm clung to my walls, racing for my newly released eggs. Harder and harder I clamped until he moaned.

“Stop. You’ll strangle…fuck, thank you,” my body slowly began to relax releasing my hold until he withdrew sitting back in his chair, holding me steady, finally picking me up and taking me to our bed where we played for another hour.

The hotel looked like any other we’d stayed in. A gorgeous frontage with elegant lines. The staff were polite and we registered with ease. Being slightly embarrassed we didn’t use a porter to take our bags up to our room. We did this ourselves, giggling in the elevator like little children.

Opening the door, we stepped into another world. It was stunning, still unexpected and a bit between a Goth and Edwardian drawing room with a huge round bed in the middle. Dropping my case, I jumped on the bed with a smirk until I realised there was a mirror above the bed.

“Oh my god, it has a mirror,” I giggled as my darling lay down beside me.

“This should be interesting,” he chuckled. “Where would you like to start?”

“In the bathroom,” I said jumping off the bed scampering like a little kid into the ensuite. It was bloody huge. A double-headed shower cubicle with extra heads at various levels. It even had a bench along one wall and hooks at different levels… I presumed for restraints. In the middle of the room was a huge spa pool already full of water with red rose petals floating on the top. The water was scented and hot. I stripped off my dress and lingerie and slid into the water with a sigh of bliss.

“You couldn’t wait for me,” Cody said walking into the ensuite his dick swinging from side to side.

I sat up, hands on the side of the spa, grabbing his hips and sank my mouth over his engorged head. Sucking his flavours, I licked down his length. “You’re a wicked woman,” he muttered tangling his fingers with my hair and thrusting down my throat. I hummed sucking harder. I let one hand massage his balls when I felt them lift. Cody roared pouring his cum down my throat. I drank every bit popping off his still hard dick and licking my lips with a smirk.

“Do get in darling. I don’t want you to get cold.”

“God it’s so hot, how can you just sit there?”

“I’m waiting for my man, some bubbles when I turn the spa on and lots of hot wet sex. Now hurry up,” I giggled.

He slid over the side letting his body get used to the heat and sat beside me, his arms across my shoulder.

“You know, I think you got the right idea, darling,” he nuzzled my neck, making his way to my nipples and biting them with his teeth until they stretched out. “I wish you would pierce them.”

“You get a piercing on your dick and I’ll do my nipples.”

“I wouldn’t know…”

“They do piercings here,” I smiled, giggling at his glare.

He caught my wrists pulling me onto his knees, he held my wrists behind me and pushed his dick deep making me gasp. It travelled through my tunnel. He held me firmly against him, his hands on my butt. He began to fuck me while his mouth bit, tugged and sucked my nipples. I tried to rock against him but he held me to hard. I squealed when he stretched my nipples, his throbbing length hitting my core. Groaning I came with a delicious shudder. Cody continued to fuck me, kissing his way to my lips, devouring them as he ejaculated with streams of cum, breaking our kiss, panting slowly came down but stayed deep and hard. I’d never known him to stay so hard since we were courting.

“Wow. You’re still hard, baby.”

“I’m going to fuck you as much as I can for the next forty-eight hours.” he grinned.

“And what pray am I supposed to do?”

“Take every single inch,” he smirked starting to fuck me again.

Sated I lay on the bed looking up at my body in the mirror. It was then I decided to get my pussy naked again along with my underarms. I hated shaving.

My darling walked into the bedroom, naked and drying his hair with a towel. He sure knew how to show off his body. I glanced at his large balls and penis for a moment then smiled. I wonder if he dared.

“You should get your balls and dick shaved as well as pierced.”

“Why the hell would I want to…” he narrowed his eyes seeing my smirk, I bit my lip. “You save your pussy and I’ll shave my genitals as well. As for piercing, I was reading up on that and it takes a while to heal which means no sex.”

“Well damn,” I crawled to the end of the bed letting my hips sway in time with my breasts which hung down enticingly. “How about I have my nipples pierced and … oh god,” I squealed as he came up behind me and thrust into my butt nearly making me fall off the end of the bed. “Some warning would be good,” I whimpered as he began thrusting with long strokes making me gasp with pleasure. “Oh god,” I squealed pushing back until he picked up my legs, my shoulders collapsing on the bed and ploughed harder and deeper. “F-fuck,” I cried cumming hard around him. I looked at his face which was full of bliss as he continued shagging me until I climaxed again, this time taking him with me.” Baby,” I moaned as he lowered my legs and we lay side by side. “Before you get to carried away, I want a massage and get my pussy shaved.” I panted, staggering off the bed and into the shower. Washed and dressed in a short red robe I walked back into the bedroom where my darling was making our appointments.

“They can do ‘in-room’ if you wish?”

“No. I’d like to see a bit more of the hotel if you don’t mind,” I replied. He went back to his phone call, booking the appointments and getting directions then put the phone down, pulling me into his arms. “All done,” he kissed my nose. “I love you.”

“I know,” my hands slid up around his neck. “I love you too and can’t wait to use some toys on you again.”

His hand went under my robe smacking my butt, letting his finger travel through my pussy and back to my back entrance which he pierced with his finger. I moaned, loving what he was doing when there was a knock at the door. Putting me down he pulled on his own robe and went to answer it. Apparently, they were ready for us and had sent an escort.

Feeling slightly self-conscious at first, we soon realised most of the guests were either fully dressed to go out or in robes relaxing in lounges, going to appointments etc. Holding hands, we followed the staff member to a medium-sized room where two massage therapists waited.

“Take off your robes and lay on your front on the tables, please.”

I hurriedly did so, my skin flushing pink, my husband shrugged and dropped his robe lying down. Towels were placed over our backsides; candles were lit giving off a lavender scent and massage oils were smoothed into our skin. It was amazing. I think I fell asleep until I was turned over. Hands massaged my breasts and I had to bite my lip to stop from giggling. I was so fully relaxed I didn’t realise the therapist had moved on to waxing my pussy and my husband’s genitals. All I felt was warmth on my pussy lips then a cloth. It was only when they yanked the cloth off and I screamed that I realised the waxing had begun.

“Fucking hell that hurts like shit. Who the hell invented this?”

“Men did,” chuckled one of the therapists. “Now lie back down it’s nearly over.” she pushed my shoulder spreading my legs open wider.  The waxing was painful though my skin went numb so I didn’t feel so much. Soon I had a warm cloth over my privates to sooth the skin.

“Thanks,” my husband smiled as he sat up. “I doubt she’ll do that again in a hurry.”

“It’ll be easier next time, sir.”

“Yeah, right,” I muttered. We put our robes on and headed back through the hotel to the main spa area where you could get naked and… well have fun. Removing our robes, we walked into one of the pools, holding hands. Other guests stared at our bodies as we sank into the hot water. It was sublime.

“My pussy is tingling from the waxing,” I giggled.

“I can fix that if you want,” he smirked.

“I’m not sure we’re allowed to in here. It’s a bit public.”

“See over there?” he nodded his head. “They are fucking and so are a few of the others. In fact, if you watch you’ll also notice a few have swapped partners.”

“If we do that, you’ll need to wear a condom. Your sperm is mine,” I grouched.

“Maybe one day,” I smacked his shoulder and swam across the pool. He was soon passing me, turning on his back showing the world his dick. I jumped on him, we sank beneath the water, coming back up laughing and gulping air.

“Idiot,” he sat on a bench at the side.  I straddled his legs rocking into him, kissing him twisting my tongue with his. Getting on my knees I pushed my nipples into his mouth and pushed his dick in my sheath with a quiet whimper.

“I wish you had two dicks,” I nibbled his ear.

“We can have a threesome,” he whispered back, I noticed him looking around the spa area. “Would you like that?”

“They’d need a condom.”

My husband’s hands moved to my hair, his fingers tangling in it. I felt hands on my butt, my body tensed and stilled, I tried to turn but my husband stopped me.

“Do you trust me?”

“You know I do,” I whimpered feeling two fingers push in my butt. “Do you want to be fucked by two dicks…right now?”

“Oh god,” I moaned as the fingers thrust deeper, stretching me. “Oh god…y-yes,” I muttered.

“Hold still and relax baby. Keep your eyes on me.”

A covered dick pressed between my cheeks, sliding up and down as his fingers stretched, thrust and relaxed. My husband began to fuck me, his dick thrusting hard and slow, his fingers holding me steady. I saw him nod then he kissed me.

The fingers withdrew and a thick girth pressed into my butt which opened around him, stretching bigger, the pain rough for a moment and then he was inside me. I mewled into my husband’s mouth as the second dick pushed deeper, filling me. Both poles hard and throbbing, growing. Breaking the kiss, I tried to look and my head was held still. The man behind me slammed the rest of the way home. I whimpered as the two dicks began to fuck me. The man’s body slapping mine with such force I was pushed down harder on my husband’s upward thrust.

“Please, oh god you need to…yes…fuck…harder…oh god,” I gripped them both my eyes watching my husband, he took my lips with his, screaming my release into his mouth. I gripped them so hard, they didn’t have a choice but to release. Sperm filled my sheath as the man behind me shuddered, filling his condom.

I slumped in my husband’s arms, panting. My butt was now empty, the man had disappeared.

“Did you enjoy that?”

“Y-yes. He felt different to you.”

“As your pussies do to us,” he smiled. “Would you like to shower and change then we can eat in the restaurant.”

“That would be wonderful,” I murmured. “I’m starving…”

The restaurant wasn’t what I was expecting either. The food was amazing, the wine spectacular. The dining tables were discrete and sexual. Each course was served with a sex toy to be used while we were eating. Each table had a movable folding wall so you could enjoy your dinner and toys in peace. The chairs… well the chairs had locks on them where plugs could be placed to use. The back lock was a hole, the front had a clip to slip the plug into place. In the middle of the table were large silver balls, nipple clamps, dick rings at least two hard attachable plugs and or cages. It was a lover’s dream… well if they wanted to test the waters.

“We use it all during our meal,” my husband said. “The silver balls go inside your sheath, they’re called Kegel balls, they help give you orgasms.”

The waiter returned handing the wine menu to my husband. He listened to the suggestions and chose one. The waiter handed out the menus and left.

“Would you like me to put them inside you darling?”

“Yes, sure.”

I opened my legs wide; he already knew I didn’t have any panties on. Picking up the balls which were joined together he wiped them over my pussy lips, slowly pushing one inside my sheath making me gasp. The ball was icy cold and of course, the waiter returned with the bottle of wine. Pouring some into a glass my husband tasted it and nodded. The waiter filled our glasses.

“I’ll be back in ten minutes to take your food order.” he smiled.

“Thank you,” we replied, though I nearly gasped as the second ball was inserted. He pushed them as deep as he could with his fingers. I clamped down on them and hissed out a breath.

“Damn they feel good. What can I offer you,” I looked at the toys and picked up the dick ring with an anal ball attached? “How about this?”

“Sure,” he undid his trousers taking out his dick and pushing the ring around the root and his balls. he pulled the ball between his legs, spreading his butt cheeks and pressed the ball into his butt. He winced at the stretch, taking a deep breath as it popped into his anus and disappeared. He pulled up his trousers, putting away his dick and rocked on his chair with a hiss of pleasure. His dick started to grow, making me giggle. The waiter arrived for their food order.

My husband orders quickly saving my blushes. Each meal has a sexual meaning and though I love sex I’m still a bit prudish at times.

The waiter left and we looked at each other and began to giggle. I leant forward kissing him softly on the lips. I didn’t see him pick up the nipple clamps, I did feel his hands opening my blouse and cupping my breasts, teasing them while I teased his tongue. The sudden sharp pain had me jerking back except his right hand cupped my head holding me, his eyes filling with desire as he clamped the second nipple. Fuck it hurt until he massaged my breasts and pure pleasure rushed to my pussy.

“Damn,” I moaned. “I hope there is a pair for you too, that bloody hurt,” my hand delved into the centrepiece pulling out another pair with a smirk. “Now it’s your turn, sweetheart.”

He unbuttoned his shirt, I massaged his nipples, tugging them, kissing them and clamped them enjoying his hiss of pain. He was fastening his shirt when the waiter returned with their entrée and smiled.

“You don’t need to stay dressed. You can strip and do whatever you like. Each table is private. Enjoy your prawn dicks, make sure you take the wooden spear out.” and he left.

We looked down at our plates and sure enough, there were three dicks on our plates, each skin was soft and firm and filled with prawns. They were ice cold. I picked one upholding it in front of his mouth.

“Blow job time,” he opened his mouth and I pushed the dick into his mouth until it hit the back. He started to breathe through his nose and I pushed it deeper listening to him suck as I thrust it in and out.  Taking it out of his mouth he kissed me and ate the dick.

“I want you to sit on yours. All three together and then I’ll eat one and you eat the others.”

“Holy fuck,” I gasped at him. “What about the Kegel balls?”

“You may just orgasm as your fuck your prawns, baby.”

I lifted up watching him pick up all three dicks. He pushed one inside me, then the second. I moaned as I stretched when he pushed the third in and helped me to sit down. Fucking hell, they were cold, thick, long and hard. I felt them hit the balls as I rocked back and forth, harder and deeper until I peaked. He kissed my orgasm away as I sat panting. Taking them out we ate them, the taste of my cum enhancing the flavour. The last two were eaten plain.

The next course was steak or chicken. How they made it sexy I’ve no idea but they did. This time a toy came with the dishes and we were expected to use the toy to eat with, sucking the juices off them. It was a bit like using chopsticks, except a lot larger. I’ve never giggled so much in my life watching my darling trying to eat Japanese style. Luckily for us, everything was cut up small. Once the food was eaten, we were expected to insert the plug. Obviously, my husband couldn’t coz he had a thick ball in his butt, however, I stood up while my darling placed the plugs on the chair and helped me to sit down again. The plugs lined up perfectly and I sat, letting them push inside my body an inch at a time moaning softly all the while. Fuck it was amazing how they spread me open.

Dessert. We were cuffed together at the wrists a small spoon in each hand. We had to move together to eat chocolate mousse. It was thick and creamy and all over our chests. We’d had to strip off our tops and the mousse was spread over our chests and we had to eat off each other. I’m sure my darling enjoyed sucking my clamped nipples. They went so hard each time he tugged them with his teeth. As for the spoon…it was also made of chocolate so I ate mine and licked my mousse off his chest.

“Fucking hell I’m so damn hard for you, Shelby.”

“Good,” I thrust my tongue into his mouth stealing some mousse. By this stage, I was straddling his lap cleaning the last of the mousse off. Smiling I lowered our right hands, opening his trousers and took out his rock-hard pole. Lifting my body, I went to push down over him when my darling reminded me of the plugs. I looked at my chair and they had lifted off and were still deep inside me. “Let’s see if you can fit in as well,” I whispered slowly lowering my body over his stiff dick.

He touched my pussy lips, his wet head pushing against the plug. I whimpered as his dick head opened my sheath letting him in. I sank lower biting my lips, moaning as I began to stretch around his dick. The pressure of the plug and his dick was incredible. “Oh god,” I murmured, “so thick,” I continued to sink down over him, each inch making me mewl.

“I need,” he groaned and pushed me down hard capturing my scream with a kiss. “Damn, Shelby you feel fucking amazing, I can feel the Kegel balls as well as the butt plug.

Feeling stuffed I began to rock pushing down deeper arching my back to make room. He cupped my butt and thrust hard and fast until we climaxed with a hard-deep kiss, bodies shuddering. Just as he was about to pull out, I released his dick ring and he cussed as his sperm burst out of his dick head emptying in my core. God, it was beautiful. My head rested on his shoulder. Our waiter returned with a smile, passing us large wet wipes to clean our chests of the sticky chocolate. He gave us a blanket and escorted us out down a back hallway still joined together. The elevator took us to our dungeon where my darling collapsed on the bed. I removed the plugs and rode him hard screaming my release and accepting his sperm.

Sultry Sexcapades – Booking a Naughty Spa Holiday

Published November 14, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Yes, these spas and hotels do exist in the world. I researched them!

A little bit of research here and there shocked me with how many adult hotels and spas were out there. Some even had dungeons. I looked at the rooms and giggled. My husband found me in near hysterics when he arrived home. Don’t get me wrong. We’ve gone naked in a private spa before and even made love. It was wonderful, about six years ago on our honeymoon. Now was the time to rekindle our sexy nights.
The first week had gone a lot better than I thought it would. My husband hadn’t needed as much persuading as I thought. Not that we’d done much out of the square yet. Anal sex is a lot more common now than it used to be, however, there were other things I wanted to discover and do to keep our relationship perfect…well as perfect as a relationship can be.
“I open the door to hysterical laughter. What on earth are you doing?”
“I thought we’d go for a dirty weekend and was looking up adult hotels out of curiosity. My god, I got some rather unexpected places.” I wiped the tears from my eyes, putting my laptop down to stand up for a hug and kiss. “You have a good day?”
“Not as much fun as yours by the sounds of things.”
“I’ll show you after dinner when we can relax…” I smirked.
“You mean play,” he rolled his eyes, “You’re going to wear me out,” he teased.
“Well if that happens, I’ll have to get a new stud…” I giggled at his shocked face, poking him in the stomach, my hand reaching down to his delicious throbbing length. “Meanwhile, why don’t you start stripping so I can suck your delightful dick.”
I felt him go instantly hard, so fluttered my lashes at him. His briefcase thumped to the ground he caught me around the waist swirling me around and over the couch so fast I didn’t get a deep breath before he’d thrust his dick deep inside me.
“This should keep you quiet,” he murmured in my ear listening to my whimpers as he continued to fuck me hard. “I love taking my woman by surprise,” he removed my t-shirt and bra, fondling my breasts while I began to push back against him taking him deeper. “Even better I love a bit of butt.” I squeal when one of his fingers pressed into my other hole thrusting in time with his dick.
“Oh god,” I moaned. “Do me harder, Cody.”
He withdrew removing my skirt and panties and dived back in so hard he rocked the couch, the feet banging on the floor as it moved.
“Hot, tight and I bet you taste so damn sweet.” The next moment I felt his tongue licking through my folds, his teeth tugging my clit making me explode over his face. He lapped my cum up pushing some into my anus. I heard the rip of a packet and he was pushing gently into my rose hole. I whimpered at the stretch as I opened for him, welcoming him inside my body. Oh god, the feeling as he slid deep past my muscles. I could feel them rippling and widening as his dick filled me to the hilt.
“I need… Yes,” He pushed a vibrator in my sheath. Now my body was full. He pumped his hips, our bodies slapping together, faster. The vibration went on high and over I went screaming in bliss, my body shaking. My darling grunted. I didn’t realise until moments before he exploded, his dick clear of the condom and back in my sheath filling me with sperm until with one last long moan and jerk he was pressing me into the couch, finally finished, panting and sweaty.
“Now you need to feed me,” he slapped my butt as he pulled away. I looked at his near-naked body with a smirk, standing up I kissed his lips, entering the kitchen wrapping an apron around my naked body and began to cook. “Jesus, that is such a turn on, baby.”
“Now you’ve fucked me would you like to hear about the dungeon holiday spa’s I found?”
“Actually. I’d like to smack your butt for not getting dressed.”
“You liked this yesterday,” I smirked.
“Also, I’m not overly interested in dungeons, though I don’t mind playing your games,” he stood behind me, his dick hardening again as it slid between my butt cheeks.
“I’ll never get dinner cooked if you keep doing that,” I giggled.
“Who needs food when I have you.” his fingers grazed my nipples making me wet between my legs. “I could make love to you all day and night, darling.
“You need to refuel. Go shower and change,” I shoved my butt out bumping him away, my eyes watching his lips pout. He walked away, shoulders slouched, walking up the stairs to our bedroom.
“So, what did you want to show me?”
“Some rather lovely romantic and… sexy spa retreats. I think we deserve a get-away. Don’t you?”
“Anything to keep the Mrs happy,” he stole a kiss when I saw his eyes widen as they saw the first set of images on one of the websites. I bit my lip trying not to laugh.
“Well, I thought this one was lovely. The bed is sheer luxury with cuffs attached to the headboard and they supply brand new toys to use, condoms if you need and short sexy…” I looked at his face. “What?”
“Why would we need clothes if we’re making out all weekend.”
“To answer the door for any food or drink we send for. Or do you think you have enough energy for the whole weekend without.”
“The offer couple massages and each room have a natural hot pool to play in.”
“Sounds great. Are there any others you like?”
“Only one, though it’s a bit more BDSM which you said you didn’t like.”
“Show me.”
“It’s more of a dungeon set up. All in red and black, huge bed and all the things you can use on the walls and in several boxes. Of course, the toys are new for each couple.”
“Wow,” he looked at the images. “Tasteful yet a bit wild.”
“It also has couples’ massage and hot pools though not sure they are natural.”
“Which one do you prefer?”
“Well…I like both, so really it’s up to you and how adventurous you are or want to be…or even have the items there for show. After all, we don’t have to use anything and just love what we do with our own toys.”
“I like that idea. There to use if we wish.”
“I also got videos to watch, about other sexual positions we can use or try and see what works for us.”
“Book three days at the dungeon,” he said.
My fingers flew over the keyboard while his tormented my still naked body. He removed my apron lifting me on to his lap. I squirmed, feeling his dick throb, the heat against my skin delectable. His fingers moved through my wet lips making me moan as I tried to concentrate on booking a room. Just as I was pressing pay with our visa debt, I realised he was sliding me over his dick. He pulled me down making me gasp as his dick pushed past my muscles and he was fully inside me.
“God,” I whimpered, “fuck you feel great.” I pushed down harder widening my legs and began to play with my clit while the online payment went through. He pinched my nipples making me jump and press down harder.  “You’re massive,” I sighed sinking into his arms.
“I love your holes, darling. I could live inside you if it were possible.” He rocked me back and forth, thrusting up each time my back hit his chest. It was blissful, I loved the feel of his throbbing dick sitting inside me. I loved tightening and releasing my muscles making him moan and work faster. The computer pinged, I smiled pushing the coffee table away with my feet, standing up and facing him. Curling my fingers around his moist dick I sat down again, my breasts rubbing up and down his chest. His dick moved back inside me and I curled my legs around his back, arching my own and pressing down.
“Holy,” I cried out setting my pace as his dick scraped over my g-spot over and over, faster. He thrust up deep inside me suddenly and I was wailing my orgasm, milking his dick hard as he continued to thrust until with one last jerk, he closed his eyes leaning back on the couch and ejaculated his delicious sperm to my womb. I shuddered, continuing to roll my hips, moving as close as I could. I didn’t want him to withdraw. Panting, I snuggled into his shoulder until he came down and nuzzled my neck.
“Christ, that was excellent my sweet.” he nibbled my earlobe.
“Now we can test the waters of what we really enjoy,” I murmured kissing his lips. “Dirty weekend booked and paid for.”
“What about the rest of the night baby?”
“You’ve already fucked me…oh god you’re growing again,” I squealed feeling him throbbing inside me.
“Seems I can’t get enough of you, darling,” and thrust up while pressing me down making me scream in pleasure.
“F-far out…” I moaned.
“Stand up with me, hands on your knees,” he said. He plunged to my core his steel pole hitting my core, I climaxed around him when he pulled out pressing his engorged head in my rose hole and hissed his release which dripped out of me. His sperm made my muscles slippery and he eased further inside, I wailed as my pleasure exploded again.
“Damn, so fucking tight.” he moaned pumping his dick into me with long hard strokes until his dick was empty. Withdrawing he picked me up, carrying me upstairs for a shower and bed. God help me at the weekend…I was starting to wonder what I’d gotten myself into now.

Sultry Sexcapades – Experimenting

Published November 6, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

This short chapter was posted on here a few years ago. I have since got back to blogging due to Wattpad continually taking down my stories. It is annoying when they do this without telling you. This particular story has over 135K reads at the time of its demise.

After chatting with Claire, my publisher, it was decided to put them on here instead. Anyhow here is an updated version of Chapter One – Experimenting.

Experimenting

Cody had my naked body bent over the back of a chair, my hands gripping the seat. My ankles were tied to the chair legs with silk scarves. My butt wiggling in the air, his hand smoothing over my soft skin. I shivered, waiting for him to press closer. Instead, he slid his large calloused fingers between my crack, over my anus. I gasped when he added some scented oil, massaging it into my skin. He probed my anus with gentle pressure, “Ohhh,” I gasped, feeling my tunnel stretch over the tip of his finger.
“You like this, don’t you, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” I hissed.
He poured lube along my crack. His finger pushing a bit deeper, making me gasp as my sphincter opened wider causing a stab of pain. It disappeared as suddenly as it appeared sending electric pulses to my womb.
“I want my dick in here tonight,” he whispered, leaning over my back. “I’m going to fuck you hard, make you scream.”

“Please… fuck me,” I mewled, his fingertip stroked in and out of my butt. “Deep and hard,” I tried to push back only to get a smack for my pains
“Keep still.”
I felt another finger press against my hole. I squealed when it pushed inside, stretching me further, the sharp pain astounding me.
“Shit. Too much,” I gasped.
“You’re fine,” he stroked his hand over my butt cheeks as the second finger settled inside me.
He pulled them out to the tip, pushing them back, going deeper with each thrust. Both fingers were as deep as they could go. I let my muscles clench him.
“Please,” I whimpered.
I felt his fingers spread apart inside my tunnel, stretching me wider. Closing my eyes, I shuddered with each thrust of his fingers, when something else touched my butt.
“I’m inserting a medium plug for a short while.”
“W-why?”
“I need to prepare my dick. You can suck it if you want,” he chuckled.
His fingers withdrew and the butt plug settled deep inside me. It felt so damn good.

Cody moved to stand in front of me. My eyes travelled to his hand watching him stroke his dick. I flicked my tongue out in anticipation of tasting his cum. Two fingers lifted my chin higher; he wiped his engorged head across my lips until I opened my mouth slipping his dick inside my hot mouth. I sucked, licking under the head of his dick, smiling when he groaned. He pushed deeper banging his shaft on the back of my throat. There was still more to come. I wasn’t sure if I could take his whole length. His left hand gripped my hair, lifting my head higher. He began to face fuck me hard. I remembered to breathe through my nose, trying not to choke on his thickness. Finally, I’d relaxed enough and he plunged past my gag reflex, his balls hitting my chin. Satisfied his dick was ready he pulled out of my mouth, moving back behind me, patting my pert butt. I felt him remove the plug, and then his dick was pressing against my hole. His engorged dick head penetrated my butthole. I gasped, the stretch, though painful wasn’t too bad.
“Oh. My. God.” I hissed.
“Feels great, doesn’t it.”
My tunnel widened, stretching my lubed muscles accommodating his thick dick letting him slid deeper and deeper. He stopped, his dick throbbing hard, pushing my muscles as he continued to grow.
“Damn,” I squeaked, his dick starting to withdraw. Next moment he slammed inside with one long forceful thrust making me scream.
“Cody.”
“Bloody glorious,” he said with each thrust. My tunnel stretched and released, accepting his dick easier. My muscles adjusting to his invasion. I clenched him hard hearing his groan. Smiling I repeated the move earning a smack on my butt. “Fucking tight,” he moaned, leaning over my back grabbing my tits. “We’re going to get these pierced.” His hips slammed into me again jerking the chair.
“Hell no,” I muttered. “Not in this lifetime.”
“Oh, come on, sweetheart, it’ll give us greater pleasure.” He tugged my areole, stretching them out until I squealed. “Imagine the jewellery you could wear.”
“Make me cum.” I snapped.
Straightening up, he continued to fuck me, I knew he was watching his dick sink into my body. He loved seeing me gobble him up. I felt one of his hands move between my legs, stroking through my pussy lips reaching for my clit.
“Like this?”
“Fuck, yes,” I yelled when he pressed on my over sensitive clit. “Harder.”
“Nope. I’m not ready yet,” he chuckled, teasing me then withdrawing his fingers.
“Bastard.”
“Yep.”
I knew I could stand up, even if I couldn’t turn towards him. He must have felt my movement because he settled a hand on my back and increased the speed of his penetrations. My body shuddered, fingers gripping tighter to the chair.
“Oh, God.”
I felt something cold between my thighs. My body jerked, hissing out when he pushed a large vibrator inside my sheath turning it on.
“Fuck that feels so damn good,” he moaned, continuing to pound my butt.
Waves of climax were building inside me. Pleasure shooting electric pulses to my pussy. I was panting hard, my body tensing with each thrust. I screamed, my body shattering, body rolling with power making me clench hard on his dick and the vibrator.
“Christ,” he yelled, pushing deep, his hips hard against my butt. His cum releasing, a shudder moving through his body. “Sublime,” he murmured in my ear.
My body heaved, heart, pounding as fast as he’d fucked me. I raised my head, turning my face to him, our lips meeting in a hot kiss.
“I love you,” I muttered. “Now untie me. Remember it’s your turn tomorrow night.”
He stood back withdrawing his dick, untying my ankles. Stepping back, he pulled me to full height, massaging any strain out of my back.
“Time to shower. I’m looking forward to you having your wicked way with me,” he chuckled.
“It’s going to be fun, darling,” I turned in his arms, snuggling against my husband’s hard chest.

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