An adult stories – Something New by Cbrown92,Cbrown92 When Calvin came home from work, nothing could have prepared him for the sight when he walked through the front door. She wore her brown hair in a tight ponytail. A pair of black, thick rimmed glasses sat on her face in front of her piercing blue eyes. The black corset she wore paired well with the thigh high stockings on her legs. He was surprised she had gone with fishnet over traditional, but he found the entire ensemble irresistible and he could feel himself growing in his pants. She walked over to him slowly, He could tell she was a little out of her comfort zone but the fact that she was willing to indulge this fantasy for him drove him wild with desire. She grabbed the collar of his uniform shirt and pulled him in for a hard kiss.
Her tongue slid into his mouth, causing him to exhale slightly. His hands moved to her hips as he leaned into her. A sharp pain and a loud smack to his hands caused him to pull them away; he would have pulled away from the kiss as well if she didn’t have a python-like grip on his collar. He felt a sharp pain in his bottom lip as she sank her teeth into it. He couldn’t stop the low, pleasure-filled moan from escaping his lips as she pulled gently on it. She released his lip and her hand gripped his chin firmly, tilting his head up and went to work kissing and nibbling his neck. His moans grew louder and more desperate. He could feel the goosebumps forming on his skin as his knees buckled.
She let him go, “Go take your clothes off and shower.” She said.
“Okay.” He said with a chuckle.
She grabbed his chin and looked him in the eyes, “Yes, ma’am.” She said.
“Y….yes ma’am.” He stammered.
He went to the bedroom and quickly shed his work clothes before hopping in the shower. His head was spinning, he couldn’t believe what was happening. They had always had a pretty adventurous sex life but it almost always meant he was the one in control in the bedroom, which he didn’t mind. They had both discussed they were more on the submissive side but he was better and more comfortable when it came to channeling his inner dominant than she was. That didn’t mean that she never indulged him in his desires but this was next level. She had never shown this kind of sexually dominant attitude to him before.
He quickly lathered and rinsed his entire body, excited for what was to come. He stepped out of the shower and thoroughly dried off before wrapping the towel around his waist. He wanted to make sure there would be nothing to turn her off so he quickly brushed his teeth and rinsed with mouthwash and combed his hair. He stepped back and looked into the mirror. Once again, he was hit with the wondering thought of ‘why is she with me?” She was so much better looking than he was, whenever he’d mention that to her she would just tell him, “I think we make a cute couple.” she’d also tell him he was handsome and all that, but it never really got rid of the thought in his head that he looked like a make-a-wish kid who asked for a princess to be his wife.
Once satisfied with his look, he left the bathroom and went into the bedroom. The room was dark except for the soft, yellow glow of the bedside table lamp. The bed was made and had the straps from their four-point restraint harness laid out on top of the comforter, along with a towel laid out toward the foot of the bed. Michelle stood in the corner of the room. The first thing he noticed was the smirk on her face with an eyebrow cocked. Her cheeks were red, while she tried to maintain the dominant persona, he could tell she was trying to keep from giggling. His eyes drifted down until he saw the reason for her blushing. Connected to her pelvis was an eight inch, silicone cock.
“Like what you see?” She asked.
Calvin couldn’t do anything except nod, silently.
She walked over to him, she caressed his cheek and leaned in to kiss him. He ran his hands up and down her sides, the texture of the corset much softer than he expected. He couldn’t help but grab the dildo as it poked his thigh. The thing was relatively realistic, even with a vein and a bright pink head at the end of the shaft.
She pulled her lips away from his, “Why don’t you get on all fours.” She said.
“Yes, ma’am.” He said.
Calvin stepped to the bed and climbed on top of it. Positioning is now, rock-hard dick directly above the towel Michelle had laid out. The anticipation caused his arms to tremble. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn’t physically feel Michelle but he could feel her presence as she stood behind him.
He felt her fingers run through the hair up the back of his head to the top where she pushed his face into the pillow, “Keep your head down and do not look back until I tell you to, understand?” She said, sternly.
“Yes ma’am.” He said, almost moaning.
“Good boy.” She said, The phrase making him internally melt, and externally making his already hard cock twitch. Calvin couldn’t believe being called a good boy would create such a reaction within him.
Before Calvin could register what was happening, he felt a smart smack on his ass cheek, the sting causing him to lurch forward. Then another smack on the other cheek, then both cheeks. Calvin groaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure, the pleasure overriding the pain massively. He gasped, trying to regain his composure, until he felt what he could only believe was the tip of a warm, wet tongue pressed against his asshole. He shivered in ecstacy, letting out an unstoppable moan. She flicked her tongue against it rapidly followed by a long, slow lick.
How could he have never asked her to do this for him before, he had done it for her so many times and she always seemed to enjoy it. She would sometimes play with his back end while sucking his cock and that always felt amazing but he just never could find the courage to ask her to lick it for him. The truth was, he had always felt self-conscious about it, he was a hairy guy and he always felt that she would be grossed out by him. He thought to himself, maybe he’d have to ask her to do this more often.
She stopped licking and smacked his ass again before squirting a generous amount of cold lube down his ass crack. She began massaging it with her thumb. She pressed on his tight hole gently.
“Uhhhhhhh.” Calvin couldn’t help but say.
“Everything okay?” She asked, her fake persona breaking, slightly.
“It feels so good.”
She giggled, “Good, because you’re about to be my little slut.”
He felt the well lubricated tip of the silicone dick against his hole.
“Deep breath, baby.”
Calvin took a deep breath and he felt the dildo slide into his ass with ease. The sound escaping his mouth was more animalistic and desperate than any of the previous moans. He gripped the comforter on the bed as she slowly slid it deeper and deeper until the base was against his ass. She stopped and rubbed his ass and hips.
“How does that feel?” She asked.
Calvin could feel his hole adjusting to the girth inside him, the feeling was one he could barely describe, physically it felt great but psychologically he was in pure bliss. “It feels amazing.”
“Do you love my cock?” She teased, patting him on the ass.
“Uhhhhh, god. Yes I do.” He moaned.
He felt her hand in his hair and she yanked his head back. He let out another groan as shi bit his earlobe. “No, say ‘I love your cock, mistress.'” She growled softly into his ear.
“I love your cock, mistress.” He whimpered.
“Mmmmm, good boy.” She said. She held his head in place and reached around his waist with her free hand. She gripped his shaft and worked it back and forth a few times before rubbing her thumb on the tip of the head. “Mmm, someone is excited, look at all that precum.” She rubbed the tip of his cock again, making sure to get it coated before shoving her finger into his mouth. “Taste it, baby.”
Calvin sucked on her finger. He couldn’t believe he was doing this. It was degrading yet, completely sensual and he was into it.
“Heh, such a little slut.” She said before working her hips in and out of him. Calvin moaned loudly as she worked him. The rubber cock going in and out faster and harder with each thrust. She pulled her finger from his mouth and slapped his ass again, still holding his head back so his moans and whimpers filled the room.
“Ha…Harder, please.” Calvin whimpered.
Calvin couldn’t see the smile on Michelle’s face as she started slamming into his ass, hard enough to flatten him out on his stomach. She pushed his face into the mattress, then her hands moved to his muscular shoulders, pinning him down as she drove into him over and over. Calvin’s whimpers turned into lustful screams as she drove down into him as hard and fast as she could.
She gradually came to a stop, Calvin under her, moaning, gasping, and whimpering. She scratched the back of his head and lifted his head up by the hair, kissing him on the cheek. She slowly pulled the strapon out of his ass and stood up. Calvin could hear her fiddling with the harness until he heard a thud on the floor.
“Roll onto your back.” She said as she stood at the side of the bed. Calvin complied and as he came to rest on his back Michelle grabbed his hand and slid it into the restraint that was laying on the comforter. Calvin had completely forgotten they were there. Michelle went to work and quickly restrained the other hand and both of his feet.
Calvin lifted his head up to watch her. She held a gag ball in her hands, “I meant to use this while I was fucking you but I got a little ahead of myself.” She giggled. “I guess we can still use it.” She leaned over him and he opened his mouth, allowing her to place it firmly in his mouth then fasten the straps tight behind his head. She patted him on the forehead with the tips of her fingers and said, “Just relax.”
She made sure to pull on the restraints’ straps to hold him spread eagle. She stood at the foot of the bed. She looked at him with a smirk. He noticed that the once tight ponytail she wore earlier was now looser with several fly-aways and her face was flushed. She didn’t say anything, she began to climb up the bed between his legs until her face was in front of his cock. She looked up at him with an eyebrow raised, and in one fluid motion, opened her mouth wide and hungrily took the head of his cock in her mouth. The warmth coupled with the swirling of her tongue caused Calvin to let out a muffled groan.
She worked her head up and down on the shaft, Calvin’s eyes fixed on her face. She stared at him as she slowly lowered her lips on him until the tip was pressed against the back of her throat, she forced herself to take just a little more until she let out an audible gag on it. She then began working her mouth up and down faster and faster. Her hand massaging his taint. Calvin’s moans filling the room.
Calvin could feel his cock twitch and throb and without any warning to Michelle or even himself, he erupted in her mouth. If it weren’t for the gag, Calvin’s screams would have disturbed the neighbors down the block. His body stiffened then relaxed and shook and spasmed as Michelle sucked every last drop out of him.
Michelle looked up at his face, his eyes were closed, he gasped through his nose and his chest heaved up and down. She grabbed a cloth she left on the floor by the bed and spit the cum into it, folded it and tossed it into the hamper on the other side of the room.
She sat up and climbed onto his torso, leaned down and took the gag out of his mouth.
“Oh my god!” Calvin gasped, “That was amazing, thank you, babe.”
She kissed him softly on the lips, “Oh we’re not quite done.”
“Huh?” Calvin said.
“Shhhhh.” Michelle smiled as she climbed up his body, “It’s my turn for some pleasure.” She said before sitting her soaking pussy over his mouth.
Calvin moaned and began licking her pussy slowly. Michelle moaned softly and began gently rocking her hips. Calvin looked up at her as he arched her back and groaned. He slid his tongue inside her deeper. He tried to touch her but the restraints stopped him. Michelle noticed and reached down and released his hands.
Calvin ran his hands up her body until they reached her breasts. He worked his tongue slowly, gently running the flat part against the outside of her pussy lips like she always told him she liked.
“Don’t……stop!” She said between gasped, grabbing his head and pulling him into her.
Calvin kept the same rhythm and pressure with his tongue and before long, Michelle let out a loud gasp and moan, her body writhing over him. Calvin always felt a huge surge of confidence when he could get his wife to orgasm with his tongue. He enjoyed the view of her eyes fluttering, her mouth open as she gasped for air and groaned. The entire sight was the most erotic thing he could think of.
She sat for a moment then got off his face, released the restraints around his ankles then collapsed with her head on his chest. Calvin held her tight, caressing her face and her hair.
“That was fucking amazing.” Calvin said.
“I’m glad you liked it.” Michelle said sleepily.
“Did you enjoy it?” Calvin asked. The truth was, if Michelle didn’t enjoy herself then he wouldn’t want to do it again.
“I did. I think I would have to get used to it or at least try it again and see how it feels.”
“I get that. You know you can tell me if you didn’t like it, right?”
“Oh, I know and I’d tell you if I didn’t.”
“I just wanted to make sure.” Calvin said, kissing her on top of her head, “I really appreciate you doing that for me.”
Michelle lifted her head off his chest and kissed his lips softly, “I love you.”
Calvin looked into her blue eyes, once again thinking that he had the most amazing wife in the world. “I love you too.”