I unlocked the box containing my toys and picked out the love eggs. With my panties pulled aside I placed them inside me and shuddered with delight.
It was a cold evening and the snow lay upon the ground. I was nervous, but also excited. My panties were moist with want and my clitoris was throbbing. Once in the lift I clenched my pussy and felt the love eggs to their job. I closed my eyes and could almost feel an orgasm. The temptation to touch myself was immense, but I had to control it. It was too soon.
The few words exchanged with her came back to me.
“Do you want me?”
“More than anything.”
“Do you want to feel my hands caressing your naked body?”
My desire increased as the elevator ascended until it stopped on the tenth floor. The door opened with a ting and I stepped out. My steps were slow and measured. The butterflies in my stomach and dry mouth contrasted with the excitement in my crotch. I took my hand to my throat and my arms brushed against my erect nipples. My cheeks flushed with excitement and lust.
Once I stood outside the door, my eager finger caressed her doorbell as if it were her nipple. It lingered for a moment before ringing.
The footsteps were soft and when the door opened, I seemed to be looking at a mirage. Her red hair cascaded down her face and her smile lit up my world. She wore a green lace slip which matched her eyes and contrasted nicely against her porcelain skin. Any nervousness I felt vanished and I felt instantly at ease.
Once I passed the threshold, there was no turning back. She held me in her arms and her kiss was like a flame coursing through my vein. She pulled me inside and threw me onto the armchair in the hallway.
“I should punish you for taking such a long time to get here.”
“The weather is…” but before I could complete the sentence, she shut me up with a kiss.
I responded in kind and tried to take her slip off, but as soon as my hands brushed against her skin, she took a step back. A large black dildo protruded from beneath her slip.
“Not yet.” She took another step back and walked away from me.
I followed her to the bedroom where my eyes fell upon the bed. As I took a step back, Julianne held me by my wrist and guided me to the bed.
“I’ll be gentle.” she whispered in my ear. “Your safe word is red letter.”
She looked me in the eyes as she tied me up with the soft silk rope. I lay spread eagled on the bed and blindfolded. Every sensation heightened with expectation. The ticklish feather travelled from my neck down to the tip of my toes and back to my breasts. I gasped as the feather circled my breasts and tickled my nipples. Begging for more I raised my breasts wanting her to taste them with her warm mouth. Reading my body language though, she chose not to comply and allowed the feather to settle in the hollow of my stomach. The sensation of butterflies seemed to intensify. I felt the juices of my dripping cunt travel down my crack. I tried to rub my legs together but the ropes did not let me. I let out a long sigh.
Although blindfolded, I could feel Julianne’s eyes travel along my naked body. As she straddled me, I felt the cold dildo settle on my stomach. Her hands held me firmly by my waist and she let go the grip and grabbed each of my nipples between her fingers and twisted.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaah… please…”
“Please what?”
“Please fuck me.”
She laughed and twisted again. “Bad kitty.” I felt her place a collar around my neck and laugh again.
Julianne got off me and for a moment I could not place her in the room. The excitement increased as I tried to imagine what she was going to do next. That was when I felt the slap in my inner thigh followed by a caress. I yelped feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure. She slapped me a few more times before I felt her clamp her mouth around my clitoris. Moaning and writhing under her ministrations, I wanted to break from my bonds so that I could caress her and return the favour.
“Now now bad kitty, try to keep still.”
I thrust my hips upward towards her mouth. She simultaneously placed a finger inside me feeling my wet cunt. That was when she found the love eggs and pulled them out. The empty hole was soon filled with the large black dildo.
“Oh my god. Oh fuck me.” I said in a husky voice.
The bonds slackened and I wrapped my legs around her. She removed my blindfold but I remained with my eyes closed, kissing and fucking her. I brought my hands to her breast and twisted her nipples.
“Bad kitty.” Julianne threw her head back and we came simultaneously; erotic shockwaves coursing through every nerve of our bodies.
Stories from the Boudoir
Working Hard
When Ted looked at the monitor clock again, he gave a cry of frustration. It was ten at night and he was nowhere close to finishing the project. Worse was that there was nothing he could do. He was awaiting feedback from his American clients and for them it was still two in the afternoon. They seemed to forget that London was eight hours ahead.
With nothing but the lights of the monitor on, his eyes were bloodshot and hurting. He rubbed them before turning to face his laptop and carried on watching his favourite show, It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia. He tried to ignore his frustration when the instant messaging window popped up on the corner of his monitor.
Wanna have some fun?
Ted licked his lips already feeling the surge of desire in his loins.
Sure! What did you have in mind?
His laptop rang at the sound of the incoming video call.
“This kind of fun.” she winked at him and stepped away from her webcam. The woman wore nothing but an under the bust dark red leather corset and what he loved the most, her nipple rings.
Ted had to adjust his cock in his pants as it grew in size and was poking over the top of his jeans. He rolled the chair backwards so that the woman on the other side had a better view of his erect member.
She smiled and licked her lips. A wooden box came into view and when she opened it, an array of toys was on display.
“You know what I want to see.” he teased her.
She took out the anal beads and dangled them in front of the camera. Ted shook his head and she pouted looking sad.
“How about this big bad boy?” a huge smile splayed on her lips, although she already knew he did not want that either.
The brunette grabbed hold of one of her pierced nipples and toyed with it while she pretended to think. Ted was even more turned on at the sight and had to remove his jeans knowing he was safe as nobody was around at that time of night.
“Take it all off sweetie.” Ted didn’t have to be asked again. In a matter of seconds he was completely naked.
The woman on the monitor sat further back and spread her legs, her glistening wet pussy on display. She reached behind her and held a large cucumber in her hand.
“Oh fuck yeah!” Ted stroked his erect cock in time with her placing the cucumber inside her. It stretched her open and she made a show of it by slowly sliding it in and out of her. When it was coated in her juices, she lay back and stuck her bottom in the air and placed the cucumber in her tight anus.
Ted felt his cock grow in girth and stroked it lightly not wanting to come too soon. He watched in excitement as the cucumber slid slowly into the tight hole. Once it was in place, another cucumber magically appeared in her hand and she slid it into her pussy.
“Oh my, that is so sexy.” Ted wanted to grab the woman and kiss her all over. He touched the monitor cursing that he had to work late and could not be there, in his living room, watching this all live.
“Oh baby, I want to fuck you so much.” he said.
She replied in moans and gasps. His hand firmly clamped around his cock and with his eyes glued onto the monitor he did not miss one stroke. The cucumbers were satisfying his woman immensely, but before she could come, she stopped. The cucumbers came out and she kneeled before the camera.
“Now, just the two of us.” and the messenger window closed.
“Wait!”
The door to his office opened and there stood the woman from the webcam, impossibly transported across town and fully clothed. She winked, “didn't notice the clock on the wall did you?”
As she stood before him and dropped each item of clothing on the floor until she stood naked. As she strutted around in her nakedness, he couldn’t take his eyes off her round breasts and her pierced nipples, which reflected the light coming from the monitors. When she approached him, he grabbed her by the nipples and twisted them between her fingers and lowered her towards him. He kissed her with hunger and carried on twisting until she let out a gasp of pain.
Without needing to be asked, she kneeled between his legs and took his erect cock between her lips. He lost himself to the throbbing of his cock and the smoothness of her tongue. With a firm grasp, she cradled his balls in her hand and tugged at them while sucking him.
He barely noticed when she, with her free hand, adjusted his backrest to a reclining position. She stood up and sat on his cock and rode him to oblivion until they both came.
Spent he looked at his wife and smiled like a satisfied cat. “Sneaky bitch. I love you.” and kissed her.
Healing Waters
Victoria felt her vision darken when Andrew placed the silk cloth over her eyes. He then lifted her off the seat by the window – the seat she never left since the accident which left her paralysed from the waist down.
“Where are you taking me at this time of night?” she giggled as she felt the rush of air beneath her shift.
“It’s a surprise.”
She felt him descend the front steps of their Georgian home and as he lifted her into the carriage another set of hands helped her into her seat. Andrew sat beside her and she rested her cheek on his soft velvet cutaway coat. His scent reached her nostrils and her heart filled with love for him.
The carriage moved forward with a start and Victoria felt a sense of hesitation and excitement rise within her. Bath was a bubbling city, but they had left the house a little too late for him to be taking her to the Theatre Royal. She could think of a few parties being held by friends, but not in the middle of the week. The longer she thought, the more distracted she became. When the carriage came to a halt, she sat up in her seat.
“Are we there?”
“Yes.”
Andrew stepped out of the carriage and exchanged a few quick words with the driver. They got Victoria out of the carriage and she was once again being carried by Andrew. She sensed as they stepped indoors and the twists and turns of a hallway. After walking for a few minutes and descending some stairs, the air became damp and warm.
“Where are we?” she inhaled the damp air and twisted her nose as the scent of sulphur reached her. “We are in the Baths.”
“Yes, but not anywhere in the Baths, we are in the home of Sulis Minerva.” He said these last few words in a barely audible tone.
“We are not allowed here.”
“It is alright my dear, I have spoken to a few people. Nobody will disturb us.”
“Honey. This will not work. I’ve been here a few times and many doctors have told me my paralysis is irreversible.”
“Here, let me help you out of those clothes.”
Victoria gave in. She did not want to shatter his hopes. When she was out of her shift, Andrew helped her into the natural hot spring. The water felt warm and good against her body.
She held onto the ledge and rested her head on her arms. Ripples of water reached her when Andrew joined her in the warmth of the bath. He massaged her shoulders and worked his way down her back. She drank in the surroundings of the sacred bath. Candles had been arranged around the pool casting eerie shadows over the light coloured stones. The statue of Prince Bladud, founder of the city, stood on one wall and his face looked catlike as the flames danced in the open chamber.
Andrew cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples causing her to jump and push her bottom against his erect penis. Although she did not notice, the waters were having the desired effect on her. Andrew continued to fondle her and turned her around to face him. As they kissed, Victoria stroked his hard erection and was surprised by her own arousal. Andrew felt her legs wrap around him and he guided his cock inside her.
“Ah, thank you Sulis Minerva.” He thrust his cock inside Victoria in one long stroke eliciting gasps of pleasure from his wife.
“Oh my, I can feel that. I can feel your entire hard length.”
She threw her head back and enjoyed the sensation. She rubbed the tips of her feet against his back not believing the sensation.
Andrew held firmly onto her bottom as his strokes became shorter and faster. Victoria’s cries of pleasure became louder and she moved her hips in unison with the thrusts. Andrew then slowed down letting her catch her breath before he carried on pleasuring her with his long shaft. He once again increased the speed of his thrusting until Victoria was crying out loud, but this time he did not stop. With every thrust, she felt her core wanting to explode. She remembered the number of times he had tried to fuck her and make her come in ecstasy. All the failures.
She came in one powerful orgasm and draped her arms around him. “Oh my god, thank you, thank you, thank you! How did you know this would work?”
“Sulis Minerva never fails.” He kissed her and they stepped out of the pool. He held out his hand to Victoria and marvelled the goddess as she stepped out of the sacred waters; her pale skin glowing in the candle light.
by Louisa Chérie Mayfair
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