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Sexy in Lockdown

Published April 15, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

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

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

Sultry Sexcapades – Pregnant and Horny

Published January 22, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Never mind the nasty morning sickness and the weird things I eat now I’m pregnant. I wish this was all I had on my mind. Sadly not. I WAS HORNY AS… FUCK. There, I’ve said it. OMG, I can’t believe I told you all. What am I going to do? Mr Girthy isn’t adequate anymore, he doesn’t stretch me enough. Cody is at work along with my…ok our lover. I need to do something, though I can’t quite pick up the courage to ask Cody about what to do.
Yes, I’m horny and it’s always at the wrong damn time. I need something…sorry make that someone to… oh fuckerty fuck, there’s someone at the door. Hold right there and I’ll be right back since you seem to be such a good listener.

I closed my diary hearing my doorbell ring once again, sauntering downstairs, across the lounge I peeped through the side window and frowned. A tall, broad dark-skinned man stood on my doorstep. I was stumped. I’d never seen him before. Slowly opening the door letting my eyes wander across his body until their eyes connected.
“Who are you?”
“I’m yours for the day,” he smiled. “Call me Benedict.”
“Huh?”
“May I come in?”
“Wait a moment,” I shut the door in his face wondering what to do. Finding my cell phone, I called Cody.
“Hey Hun, how are you feeling?”
“Confused.”
“Why?”
“There’s a guy at the door called Benedict who just told me he’s ‘mine for the day’, whatever that means?”
“I-I-I,” he spluttered over the phone making me frown. “Sorry,” he chuckled. “Benedict is my gift to you for when you get…” he lowered his voice, “horny,” he whispered.
“Cody,” I gasped. “How could you do this without talking to me?”
“I’m sorry Hun. You can send him away if you wish. He’s there to chat with you today. I got my days mixed up or I would’ve mentioned it this morning.”
“I don’t need…”
“Shelby…I can’t keep up with how horny you get. You practically pounce on me as soon as I get home. Though it’s amazingly wonderful. I need a break.”
“What about…”
“You’ll need to talk to him. I’ve got to go. You talk to Benedict and let me know what you want to do. I love you, babe,” he closed the connection.
I went back to the door to find Benedict sitting on the porch swing reading a book. He looked up and smiled.
“You ok, Ms Shelby?”
“I’ve no idea. I suppose you’d best come inside. I’ll make us both a drink.”
“That would be lovely. Tea if you have any,” he smiled.
I took Benedict’s coat indicating he sit at the kitchen bar while I made two cups of tea. “English Breakfast tea?”
“My fav.”
“Tell me about yourself and how you got mixed up in…” I waved my arms around, “this?”
“I’m twenty-eight and graduated with a master’s in art history. Sadly, it’s not turned into a job so I spoke to my father about what he did.”
“And?”
“Well, he trained as a lawyer and gave up the career due to the long hours. He still does some work, though only when he wants to. Needing to make money he became a sexual artist.”
“Can’t say I’ve ever heard of that job before,” she smiled, placing a mug of tea in front of him and sat down across from him.
“He trained in the sexual arts and was able to help others to get what they need to be happy in their relationship…well that was until he fell in love with my mother.”
“You’re saying you’ve moved into the same…”
“Yes. I know how to pleasure a woman to orgasm. I always make sure she’s satisfied before I am. I always use protection, though I’m clean too. I get checked every three months.”
“Why are you here?”
“Your husband requested I talk with you about…” he bit his lip and I nearly groaned, “How horny you’ve become since you became pregnant. Apparently, it happened to my mother too. God that was so embarrassing to hear at the time,” he grinned.
“What’s on offer?” My fingers gripped my mug, my body getting excited. I already felt wet between the legs. I wanted to pounce on his gorgeous body.
“If I can help you in any way…sexually, then I will.”
“You’ll fuck me?”
“Make love to you. I don’t fuck. I take care of a woman I’m helping.”
“Do you want to make love to me?”
“You’re a stunningly gorgeous woman, Ms Shelby. I’d enjoy helping you get rid of your sexual itch.”
“Finish your tea and then we’ll go to my bedroom. Let’s see what you have.”
“Sure,” he smiled. Standing up he followed me upstairs and into my bedroom.
“I’d like to see what you have,” I said, my eyes travelling over his biceps, pecs and abdominal muscles, hidden by his t-shirt. My eyes landing on his rather large looking package.
“I’m sure you’ll like, Ms Shelby,” he grinned, pulling his t-shirt over his head.
My hands reached out to touch warm milk chocolate skin. Not a hair in sight on his chest. I licked my lips my fingers shaking, trying to undo his trousers.
“I’ll do that,” he murmured in my ear. Stepping back, he sat on the end of my bed, removing his shoes and socks then removing his tight black jeans to reveal he was naked underneath. His dick sprang up against his stomach. “Do you like?” he said as he stood up.
“Wow, Benedict.”
“How about getting some clothes off you?” he smirked.
“God, yes,” my jeans and t-shirt tumbled to the floor until I stood before him in my matching bra and thong, the swell of my pregnancy more noticeable now.
“You’re gorgeous. May I,” his head stilled a few inches off my round stomach.
“Yes.”
“Wow. It’s incredible to think you have a new life inside you.”
“I wouldn’t mind having you inside me, Benedict,” I smirked.
“In time. I’d like to explore your body. Tell me what you like and what you don’t.”
I curled my hand around his shaft flicking my finger over the slit spreading his pre-cum down his thick length. “I like to suck dick and…” I squealed when he picked me up tossing me on my bed, his dick bouncing up and down. “Let me…”
“Exploring you,” he smiled crawling onto the end of the bed kissing the base of my right foot. “I’m going to find all your erroneous spots and bring you to orgasm with my tongue.” He slowly kissed and licked his way up my right leg until his nose was against my thong inhaling my scent. Then he started again with the left foot and leg until he reached my apex kissing my pussy, making me squirm harder. My hands reached down to grab his head pulling him against me.
“Please, Benedict,” his tongue pushed through my pussy lips swiping over my vagina, my hips bucked, his hand came up to hold my hips in place when he nibbled my clit. “God,” I yelled out my body couldn’t decide whether to pull away or push against him harder. My body started to tremble when his tongue pushed inside my sheath making me explode in an instant. “God, Benedict,” the feel of his tongue had my muscles tight trying to hold him, my juices ran as my orgasm continued to roll letting him lap them up until my shudders.

Benedict

I looked up at this gorgeous woman, still shuddering from the impact of the orgasm I’d given her. She was delicious and I couldn’t wait to be inside her. My dick was rock hard, my balls aching for release. Ignoring it I trailed kisses, nibbles and licks until I got to her covered slightly swollen breasts. Her nipples hardened, her body quivered when I pushed the fabric away and sucked them into my mouth alternately while letting my dick nudge her entrance.
“You taste divine, Ms Shelby.”
“You’re good at this,” she moaned as I responded by stretching one of her nipples. “Kiss me.”
“I don’t kiss,” I replied. “I only make you orgasm; give you joy and calm your horny body.
“Fuck me.”
I sat up reaching for my jeans taking out a couple of condoms, ripping one open I sheathed my dick. “How do you like making love? What is the most comfortable position for you?”
“No preference at present.”
I grabbed a pillow pushing it under her hips, pulling off her thong I lifted her legs over my hips letting my dick nudge her opening. Her swollen clit was getting harder as I slid my hands under her buttocks, letting my right fingers touch her puckered hole. She jumped.
“You like that?”
“Yes,” she hissed. “Do me,” she demanded.
“Beg me,” I smirked pushing my dick head into her vagina and pulling out.
“Please, Benedict. Put your large brown dick into my tight pussy. Let me feel your throbbing length take me,” she pushed against me then squealed when my forefinger pushed into her anal channel. God, she was so fucking tight I nearly lost my load.
“Soon, sweetheart,” I lay over her kissing her baby bump and plucking at her breasts my dick opening her up as I finally gave in and pushed an inch inside her. Her muscles gripped me. I closed my eyes biting my lip breathing through my impending orgasm. She lifted towards me, my dick slipping deeper. I groaned at the sensations of her tight muscles. “Fuck, Shelby.”
“Yes please,” she gasped and I slammed the rest of the way to her core. Fucking hell my dick loved her heat and grip. He throbbed harder. I stilled opening my eyes and looking down at her.
“You ok?”
“Take me hard,” she mewled.
“Careful of the baby,” I muttered.
“Baby is fine. Now fuck me, Benedict.”
I withdrew to my tip slowly pushing back over and over, taking her slow and easy, her juices made my thrusts easier. I lifted her legs to my shoulders watching my dick sink between her lush pink pussy lips eating me up. She slammed up, so I grabbed her hips pulling her closer.
“I’m not going to last long, Ms Shelby,” I groaned when she flexed her muscles. “Fuck,” I closed my eyes my hips jerking, thrusting my shaft in and out. Sweat gathered on my brow and chest, she crossed her ankles tightening her tunnel ever further and I lost it. “Harder, faster,” she cried as I pounded her body until I pressed against her hard grunting out my shooting my seed into the condom while Shelby screamed, her fingers grasping the sheets, her eyes closed. God, it was a glorious sight. I’d not come so hard in a long time. My back arched through my climax, hips jerking until I had no more cum for Shelby to milk. Shuddering I settled over her body kissing her breasts as she whimpered and relaxed. I rolled us to our sides so as not to crush her baby.
“You ok?” I slipped out of her, removing my condom, tying it and dropping it in the bin beside the bed.
“That was fabulous, Benedict,” her hand cupped my chin, raising her lips to mine, I turned away, her kiss landing on my stubble.
“Why don’t you kiss?”
“It’s not something we do. Even if your husband went to a massage parlour, the women never kiss a client. It’s all about safety and respect for each other.”

Shelby

I wish we could have kissed. He’d given me an amazing orgasm, just what I needed. My body was still humming from aftershocks.
“I bet you’re a great kisser, Benedict.”
“So I’ve been told,” he smirked.
“Thought you said…”
“I do have a personal life, Ms Shelby. A satisfying one.”|
“Wow. Sorry.”
“Nothing to be sorry about. This is my job. The same as your husband has his. Then he comes home to you. He’s an exceptionally lucky man.”
“Yes, he is,” I smirked, flicking my eyes to the clock. “Oh. My. God. I need to get moving. I have to make dinner.”
“Calm down. There’s plenty of time,” his lips closed over my nipple ring tugging it gently. “Why don’t you ride me, he seems to like you,” he took hold of his dick stroking it. I picked up his second condom covering him, grabbing a toy out of my drawer and straddled his lap. “What are you going…” I pushed Girthy into my sheath after rubbing it over my clit. “What…” I spread my juice over my pucker lining up with his dick and pushed down making him gasp. Pleasure flooded me…with looser muscles due to pregnancy he eased into my butthole. I slammed down our bodies were touching.
“Christ, Benedict,” I muttered.
“Fucking hell, woman,” he held my left hip taking hold of Girthy and fucked me, both dicks spreading me wide until I was whimpering for release. He pulled out Girthy pressing and rubbing my clit watching me. I felt my jaw drop, my climax shaking through me, muscles clinging and releasing until he thrust up hard roaring his orgasm. “My God, you…” he gasped, staring at me as I finished milking his shaft before falling into his arms by his side. Of course, now I was knackered and…

Benedict

Shelby fell asleep. I untangled myself from her body, removing the condom, grabbing the second on and flushed them down the toilet. Taking a quick shower, I dressed and pulled the covers over her body so she wouldn’t get cold.
Lucky for Shelby I was a good cook. Yeah, it’s not something I would usually do, though after such an amazing time I thought I’d help her out and make a slow cooker meal. In the kitchen, I made myself another cup of tea, found some fresh chicken in the fridge and got to work, chopping and dicing chicken and veg straight into the pot. Opening the pantry, I found some gravy granules scattering some in with a bit of white wine from the fridge and water. Turning it on high I cleaned up, finishing my tea and left wondering if I’d ever see Shelby again.

Cody arrived home to find dinner cooking and Shelby fast asleep on their bed. Smiling he took a quick shower, changing into jeans and t-shirt and sat beside her on the bed. Leaning forward he kissed her nose. Her eyes blinked open.
“Hey,” she smiled.
“How did it go with Benedict?” Shelby flushed, sitting up, her arms over her chest, biting her lips “I take it you took him up on his offer,” Cody chuckled. She glared; Cody burst into laughter.
“Well, yeah,” she muttered. “God, how long have I been asleep. I can’t believe you’ve been home long enough to cook dinner; I’m starving.”
“I didn’t cook dinner. I’ve only been home for half an hour. I thought…”
“Who did?”
“No idea. You get dressed and we’ll go and find out who our chef of the day was.”
Shelby pulled on her underwear with jeans and a t-shirt, taking Cody’s hand they went downstairs. The aroma had them lifting their noses at the delicious aroma. Entering the kitchen, they found the slow cooker on and the surfaces clean and tidy. A note was sitting beside the slow cooker.

‘Enjoy the food. Benedict.’

“Wow,” said Cody. “He’s more than I ever realised.”
“He’s gorgeous and generous,” Shelby giggled. “This smells delicious. What do you want with it?”
“Cut up the meat and we can have it as a chunky soup.”
“Great idea, saves waiting.”
“You enjoyed him then?”
“Thank you, Cody. I did. However, I’ll always enjoy you better. I love you,” she curled her hands around his neck, tangling her fingers, kissing him lightly. “Food and then some play…if you’re not too tired.” She turned away from him, removing two dishes from the cupboard. Taking the lid off the slow cooker she inhaled the smell.
“Always happy to play, darling,” he kissed the nape of her neck, his hands holding her waist. “How’s our baby today?”
“Good,” Shelby dished up the chicken casserole and they sat at the bench to eat. “God, this is delicious. I’ll have to ask him for…Will I see him again or can you ask him for the recipe?”
“Didn’t he leave a card?”
“No idea.”
“I’ll ask if you want?”
“Thank you,” she smiled.
“You go rest and I’ll wash up then we can watch TV or play…sleep,” he grinned.
“If you need him again, I can organise it.”
“You are the best man a woman could want or love.”
Shelby moved to the lounge, putting the TV on while Cody rinsed and put the dishes in the dishwasher eventually joining her on the couch.
“How’s Tony?”
“Good. Why? Are you missing him?”
“Wondering,” she replied. “Are you boys going out this weekend since we didn’t manage it last Saturday?”
“Good idea. You and the girls can go out too.”
“That’s what I’m aiming for before I get too big to party.”
“As long as you’re happy, my love.”
“With you as my husband and lover, how could I not be happy?”
“Bedtime?”
“Already?”
“Yep. I need my rest especially if you wish to play first,” he turned the TV off, holding out his hand. Fingers tangled they made their way upstairs and some relaxing loving.

Sultry Sexcapades – Punishment

Published January 7, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Lunch was wonderful. Relaxed and laid back, chatting, laughing, drinking wine and food. It was the first time we’d relaxed in years and this was all thanks to Tony. Why? you may ask. Well, he took us to lunch after the business meeting and the place was sublime.

I had salmon steak in white wine sauce and herbs with scalloped potatoes and salad. It was amazing, tasty and melted in your mouth. God, I could’ve eaten another one. The boys had steak. Tony’s was rare and leaking blood…shudder and Cody’s was medium. We had wine to match our meals, the music was soothing, the jokes just damn right daft.
Leaving the restaurant, we went our separate ways, knowing we would get together again. Tony was just too delicious to both of us. A great lover and a rather naughty young man.
“Tony needs to be punished for taking advantage of us,” I said with a straight face.
“I’d have thought we took advantage of him.” he stared down at me. “Perhaps we should punish you, Shelby.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” I replied my eyes opening wide as I stopped walking staring up at him. “Just be careful…. whoa,” he grabbed my arm tugging me into an alleyway my back pushed against a wall.
“Don’t ever dare me, Shelby, you know you’d lose,” he smirked and then kissed me deep and hard. I was soon moaning, pushing back when he grabbed my hips and lining up his dick. I shivered, feeling every hard inch. “I’ll take you now if you’re not careful,” he murmured against my lips.
“It’s daylight, Cody. Someone will see.”
“More fun,” he gave a wicked chuckle as he picked me up. I encircled his waist pressing my wet pussy against his hard length and began to rub up and down until he groaned. He walked us deeper into the alleyway until we were behind a small wall. He shoved up my skirt and sat me on the cold bricks, I bit my lips when his dick was released, dripping pre-cum. Fuck it was amazing, I just wanted him inside me.
“Cody,” I whimpered, angling my hips up to him. “Please, Cody.”
“What do you wish darling?”
“Screw me, put your dick inside me…” I gasped, the head of his dick pressing inside my entrance, opening me wide. The friction of the stretch making me moan as he closed his eyes slamming the rest of the way inside me and pressing my body into his so hard it was like we were one person. His throbbing length so deep there was no end just a continual connection. “God,” I whispered, “Shit, you feel so right, Cody.”
“I can’t get enough of you,” he pulled out, slamming back inside, my whole body jerking as he held me fast. It was sweet bliss with each penetration my body curled up, climbing higher and waiting to explode.
“More, Cody,” I pressed my face into his chest as he continued to screw me, our heart racing, my nipples hard and aching when his lips devoured mine and he ejaculated hard pouring his cum to my core. I tightened my muscles around him and shuddered, releasing my climax with a loud groan.
“Fuck,” he muttered, holding me close while he jerked his hips pushing the last of his juice inside, “you are the best thing to ever happened to me, Shelby.” he kissed my forehead, stepping back to remove his dick. I wobbled on the wall until he grabbed me, lifting me down and straightening my skirt. “I can’t get enough of you,” he held me in his arms for a moment, then taking my hand we left the alleyway blending in with the pedestrians until we arrived home.

“What was all this punishment thing about?”
“It was something I found while researching threesomes, Cody. It looked like it could be fun.”
“How can punishment be fun?”
“The torment of keeping someone on edge for a few hours…”
“A few hours,” he looked at me in shock. “Like what?”
“Vibrating butt plug with a controller or a dick ring perhaps both…”
“Bloody evil woman. What happened to my darling…” he shook his head.
“She’s busy exploring,” I approached him my petite fingers opening the buttons on his shirt, one by one until my hands touched his hot skin scraping over his nipples and down to his trousers where a bulge was already trying to escape. My hands moved under his shirt lifting it out of the back of his trousers, smoothing over his hot skin, massaging his muscular frame. I leant into him nibbling his hard nubs and heard him groan.
“You’re insatiable, Shelby.”
“Humm,” I replied, sucking his nub then biting down on it. “My body is tingling for you, Cody. It just wants to be permanently attached to that delicious dick of yours.
He pushed me back, my knees collapsed, my butt hit the couch. “Behave. You know my parents are coming over for dinner tonight. If anyone needs punishing it’s you.”
“I dare you, Cody.” I bit my lip.
He crouched down in front of me. “Dare accepted, Shelby.” My eyes widened when I realised I was now the one getting punished.
“Shit,” I muttered, pushing past him and into the kitchen to prepare food for dinner.
“Serves you right.”
“I suppose it does. What do you wish to serve for dinner tonight?”
“Anything to make you move around while I… tease, I mean punish you,” he smirked.
“Well start peeling the vegetables then.”
“The pleasure is all mine.”
“Not for long,” I muttered as I took the roast beef out of the fridge.

*****

It was an hour before his family arrived the aroma of the cooking beef filled the air. I prayed the Yorkshire pudding would work out and be a hit.  Now it was time to change, my husband smirked, I sighed and hoped this so-called punishment was something I could handle with decorum. The embarrassment of my parents finding out made me close my eyes briefly.
Up in the bedroom, we stripped off our clothes heading for showers. Washing each other’s bodies and hair until Cody was satisfied…and I don’t mean sexually. He wrapped me in a large soft white towel, picking me up in his arms and lay me on the bed, kissing me gently. He stood up entering our walk-in wardrobe.
“What are you doing?”
“Finding something nice for you to wear.”
“Cody. I can dress myself…” He came out with a long silver gown which would wrap my body like a parcel, hitting each and every curve. “W-where the hell did you get that from,” I sat up on the bed. “You know I won’t be able to wear…You little…”
“I knew you’d like it.”
“This is your parents, not a dinner out, Cody.”
He lay the gown across the bottom of the bed; the fabric was so soft. Turning away again he walked over to our draw of BDSM toys, taking out a gift box and handing it to me.
“Open it.”
“You had this planned all along,” I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Nope. I was going to give you these for our anniversary. Now open the box.”
Frowning, I untied the gold ribbon lifting the lid off the box and looked inside. It was… I looked up at Cody then back at the delicate-looking double glass plug.
“What’s so great about…shit, I dropped it on the bed covers when it began to vibrate making Cody chuckle. “No… Cody…please, not with your…”
“It’ll be fun, Shelby.”
“For you, perhaps. I mean look at this thing, it’s gorgeous, cool to touch and…”
“Designed especially for you. Will you wear it for me?”
I closed my eyes, biting my lips then lay down spreading my legs for him to insert the plugs. “Go on then. Just remember I’ll get my own back.”
Kneeling between my legs, he touched my slick pussy, already wet with excitement. He spread lube over me and the anal plug lifting my hips and slowly pressed it halfway inside. I closed my eyes at the pleasure, clenching it with my muscles. Lining up the other plug which curved forward slightly he pushed it inside, spreading his fingers along the attachment to push both plugs as deep as they would go. I mewled when the front one hit my g-spot. He strapped them into place and pulled me to standing. God, they felt amazing. They thrust up and down with each step I made. I closed my eyes while Cody chuckled. I nearly screeched when he made them vibrate.
“You are stunning,” he tweaked my hard nubs then picked up the gown and slid it down my body until the hem settled just below my knees, he made me sit down again, I moaned softly as he placed heels on my feet. assisting me to stand again, he kissed my lips. I grabbed his half-hard length and stroked it, he stepped away with a grin. “Naughty. I’ll punish you for that.”
Dressing quickly, we were both walking down the stairs when the doorbell rang. “Ready, Shelby?”
“Just don’t make them vibrate when I’m carrying anything or it may end up on the floor or in someone’s lap.”
“I promise.”
I moved into the kitchen pouring glasses of wine, placing them on a tray I headed back to the lounge with a smile. “I thought we could enjoy a glass of wine; dinner should be ready in about ten minutes.”
“It smells divine, Shelby,” said Margaret, my mother in law.
“You taught me this recipe, so it should be pretty good,” I kissed her cheek then handed her a glass of red wine.
“A clever young lady,” said Michael, taking his wine, the tray on the table we all sat down and my plugs vibrated. I nearly bit my lip trying not to squirm, instead, I pressed into them even as my body clenched and relaxed several times.
“Thank you, Michael.”
“Did you make dessert as well?”
“Cody’s favourite dish,” I laughed, crossing my legs enjoying the sensations he was pouring into me. I was going to be as horny as hell after. In fact, I’d be lucky not to cum during dinner. Cody tried not to glare when I ignored the vibrations, though I knew his game was going to become a close nightmare of orgasms.
The bell went on the oven, I sat up placing my glass on the side table nearly breaking it when he hit the damn controller again. Standing, I moved over to where my iPod was plugged in and turned on some calming and cheerful music, leaving it low in the background so we could still talk. Meanwhile, Cody had gone to deal with the meat. He’d taken it out of the oven, placing the roast to rest on a plate. I stepped behind him, my hands smacking his butt. Startled he turned, my hands landing on his semi-hard dick which I began to massage with one hand while the other drew him closer for a kiss.
“Beware I will get you for this.”
“Do you need any help,” said his mother entering the kitchen and giggling. “So much love with you two. It’s gorgeous. I’ll get out of your way.” and she retreated.
“It will be when you least expect it.”
Cody smirked making the plugs vibrate faster. I clenched hard while taking a deep breath and pulled his dick out of his trousers, stroking faster until he bit his lips to stop a moan.
“Foods going cold,” he muttered.
“Fiddlesticks.” I put him away and washed my hands. Moving over to the veg and gravy I served them onto the plates while Cody took the roast beef out to the table where he’d cut it. “Oh, and Cody…”
“Yes, darling?”
“Touch that controller while I’m carrying plates and yours will end up in your lap.”
He smirked and walked away.
I carefully place plates in front of his parents and then collected Cody’s and mine, while Cody cut the roast. Placing his on his mat and moved down to my own chair, I looked down the table narrowing my eyes as I sat down at the same time as placing my plate on my own mat. His parents were chatting, Cody placing slices of beef on plates, I squirmed in my chair pushing the plugs deeper, rocking my hips slightly as I pulled the chair in, the plugs vibrated hard, my hands gripped the edge of my chair, my body shaking inside a moan wanting to slip from my lips. Cody smiled pushing his chair back he walked to me lifting my chin kissing me hard.
“Aww,” giggled his mother, not seeing my back arch as my first orgasm took me in waves. “You two are so cute.”
“Time they had a family,” smiled his father as Cody finished the kiss and sat back down.
Closing my eyes to regain my calm I smiled at his father with a nod. “Yes. I’d like a few children and soon. I’m certainly not getting any younger.” My eyes drifted to Cody’s face who nearly choked on his food in shock.
Finishing his mouthful of food, he scowled. “Since when have you wanted kids?”
“Since about three months ago, darling.”
“How exciting,” his mother clapped her hands, “Does this mean I can start knitting now?”
“Soon mum,” he rolled his eyes making his dad chuckle.
“Time for dessert,” he assisted me to my feet, we cleared the plates and back to the kitchen where he took the plates from me and dumped them all in the dishwasher. “You, my dear are in so much trouble,” he murmured his hands on his hips. I giggled watching him, waiting and knowing he’d try something. He began walking around the kitchen island so I moved away laughing. With a squeal, he dived after me, catching me on his third try and walking me back into the bench pushing his delicious dick against me.
“Not now,” I hissed.
“Yes now, darling.”
The vibrators suddenly moved fast and hard, my cry of shock stolen by his demanding lips. I clenched my muscles around the plugs, my heart racing as my body shuddered through its second climax. Cody continued rubbing his dick against me, my hands moved to his hard length, pulling his dick out and stroking him. He broke the kiss with a gasp.
“I can’t wait until you’re inside me.”
“Stop, we need to serve…oh fuck,” he came over my hands, I smiled, grabbing a cloth from behind me and cleaning his dick. I hissed as my body shuddering again, the cloth landing on the floor. Gasping out I stepped into Cody’s arms letting me calm by rubbing my back and switching off the vibrators.
“Stop now, Cody.”
“Fine. I’ll behave and satisfy you totally later.”
“You’d better,” I stepped back straightening my clothing and washing my hands. “Let’s get dessert over with.”

*****

Cody’s parents enjoyed a scrumptious dessert after which they all settled in the lounge for an afternoon of rugby.  I, of course, was totally high on pleasure and escaped to my room to deal with it. I was so going to kill Cody later.  Removing the plugs, showering and changing in to lounge clothes I returned to join them, curling up on the sofa beside my darling.
They finally left after a light supper of ice cream with coffee liqueur sauce leaving us waving them off. The door shut, our fingers entwined he pulled me against his hot body dipping his mouth to mine with a deep kiss, his arms lifted mine until he had me pinned against the wall, his throbbing member pressing into my stomach. It wouldn’t take much to send me over, my nipples were already hard and aching for attention.
He trailed kisses down my neck into the scooped neckline of my silk lounge top, his tongue flicking out wetting my cleavage, dipping his tongue deeper and deeper until he moved over the mounds making my breasts ache harder before heading back to my mouth.
“Cody,” I panted, breaking the kiss. “Take me to bed.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” he grinned.
“It better not be all yours,” I retorted when he swung me up into his arms. “I’m going to explode…Oh God, do that again, Cody.”
He bent his head finding a nipple and tugged it with his teeth, my back arched, pressing closer until he found the nipple ring, pulling it hard, stretching my nipple.
“You like?”
“Hurry up the damn stairs,” I growled spasms of pleasure pushing deeper inside me. I felt like I was going to burn up if he didn’t take me soon.
He tossed me onto our bed quickly undressing while I lay there watching, my lips twitching as each layer of clothing landed on the floor. He was glorious in his naked form. His dick hangs thick and heavy, his balls full and round hung down lower than usual. His long masculine limbs and body had me salivating, the thought of him taking me making me squirm.
“Take off your pj’s, Shelby.”
I sat up crossing my arms my hands on the hem of my top I lifted it over my head revealing my heavy breasts sorely in need of touching. “Touch me, Cody.”
He stepped forward, licking his lips, his large hands cupping my pert breasts, the pad of his fingers stroking over my hard nubs.
“I want to weight these,” he flicked my nipple rings again.
“After, Cody. I need you inside me…Now.”
His hands slid to my waist slowly pushing my lounge pants down, cupping my butt and lifting it so my pj’s skimmed down my legs where I flicked them off of my feet.
“So lush,” he murmured looking down at me. I opened my legs pulling my knees up until my feet were flat on the bed. He knelt between them kissing up my thighs until he could spread my pussy lips and suck my clit. I wailed loudly; back arching so close to the edge of climax my wail turned to a scream when he slammed to my core. I convulsed around him, my body shaking as I let go, clenching him tightly. I heard him groan, however, my eyes were closed as the waves of orgasm rolled through me. I cried out as he began to thrust in and out, the friction of his piercing continuing to take me over the edge until I mewled in exhaustion and he came deep inside me.
I’m not sure what happened. I found myself snuggled into Cody with my pj’s back on as if it had been a dream, though I knew it wasn’t because I had a delicious ache between my legs. Eyes closing again I didn’t wake until the light shone in the window.

*****

Sunday morning. I stretched and yawned, my hand patting the bed to find myself alone and the sheets cold to touch. Rolling over I stared at the open door listening carefully. Nothing, it was as if the house was empty. Laying on my back I put my hands under my head staring at the ceiling contemplating what punishment I would give Cody and where it would take place. It was certainly going to be a lot more public, of that I was sure.
I was so focused on my plans I didn’t hear Cody return. One moment I was alone the next a shadow stood over me, my eyes blinked open and I screamed as he pushed a gag in my mouth. My eyes widened in shock and then I was in the dark.
“You didn’t think that was the end of your punishment did you,” he whispered. “You were a naughty girl. I never gave you permission to remove the plugs.”
I groaned, my hands going to my face. His fingers curled around my wrists stretching my arms he cuffed them above me. He took out the gag letting me inhale a deep breath.
“What the hell, Cody.” I snapped.
“Ohhh, I’m so going to enjoy this,” he chuckled. “Any last words before we start?”
“I will get even, darling.”
“Of course, you will. I’ll look forward to it as well,” he kissed my lips, flicking his tongue into my mouth as if his dick was thrusting in and out of my sheath. “Enjoy my darling wife.”
“I will…” I smiled as he replaced the gag.
We never did anything without making sure it was acceptable to each other. Consent was everything when you wish to explore your sexuality.
I moaned when his fingers tugged my sensitive nipples, trying to hiss at him through my gag as he bit down on them. My back arched pushing against his mouth. Something cold touched my other nipple, I heard a soft click and heat pushed to my pussy making me want to cross my legs to stop a growing orgasm. Cody swapped nipples and did the same thing to the other one. Gently he picked me up so I was sitting on my butt, I moaned through the gag realising he’d put weights on my nipple rings. Oh god, the mixture of pain and pleasure was nearly my undoing.
I felt his hands on my thighs spreading my legs open, pushing a vibrator against my clit making me shudder the weights swinging and tugging on my hard nubs. I gave in pushing into the pleasure when he slipped a thick dildo into my sheath, stretching me open. It was bigger than Girthy, my personal dildo and longer.
Cody pulled me forward as if I were riding his dick, the dildo moved deeper my muffled gasp making him chuckle.
“You ready for the best bit, darling?”
I shook my head and felt him sit beside me on the edge of our bed. He opened the cuffs lifting me onto his lap. I felt lube drip into my crack his thumb pressing inside my rosebud. By now I was panting, pushing down against him only to find his thumb replaced with his dick. I wanted to scream as his staff pushed deep into my butthole, his hands on my hips pulling me down until our bodies touched. He took out my gag and I mewled at the sensations of two thick dicks throbbing inside me.
Hang on…both throbbing, I lifted my hands to my blindfold. Cody grabbed them.
“No, you don’t,” he thrust up hard and the dildo in my sheath throbbed quicker.
“What…oh god it feels so good.”
“New type of dildo I found.” He kissed my neck and shoulder, “it even has piercings we can add.” My nipples were stretching, my pussy aching for release. Cody stood up, still deep inside me, turning us, he put my hands on the bed and began to pound my hole while the dildo continued to throb, pulsating faster with each stroke Cody penetrated my body. I pushed back earning a snack on my butt. Smiling slowly, I did it again, moving in time with his thrusts, enjoying the smacks heating my buttocks. Groaning, my back arching, my body shuddering as I clenched his shaft and the dildo. I screamed, my body exploding, my legs giving way. Cody caught my abdomen holding me until he roared, cumming hard we collapsed on the floor.
Moaning, I rolled away from Cody laying on my back, my butt a bit sore.
“You, my darling Cody will have your punishment when you least expect it.”
“Looking forward to it.”
“We’ll see,” l laughed.

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