Choose Your Shot: An Interactive Erotic Adventure

by Christine d'Abo

  The black bars holding the swing were two large, upside-down Us, only slightly reminiscent of their far more innocent backyard cousins. They were diagonally across each other, making an X above the head of the person on the swing. The swing itself was held up by a metal unit that connected the straps to the spring, giving the spring its bounce.

  She backed up until she felt the straps that would hold her in place. A little prep work before she could take the next step. Keeping her gaze on Eli, she unzipped the back of her leather skirt and let it fall to the floor. Next went her corset, though she stumbled a bit pulling the eye hooks free while keeping her gaze on the object of her desire.

  For his part, Eli had given her his undivided attention. His gaze traveled across her body as each inch of bare skin was exposed to him for the second time that night. Her nipples were hard and her breath came out in gasps as the corset fell to the floor and she was left in nothing but her panties. She was about to pull them free as well when he held his hand up.

  “Let me.”

  Heat rolled off his body and across her skin as he reached out and tugged the thin fabric down her legs. She couldn’t stop from gasping as she finally stood bared to him, the evidence of his desire pressing out in the front of his leather pants.

  “I’d forgotten how beautiful you are.” He cupped her cheek for a moment before sliding his hand across her neck and shoulder. “Your skin is perfect.”

  She could have stayed like that for a while, but if she did they wouldn’t get to experience the fun of the swing.

  “If I land on my ass you’re not allowed to laugh.”

  Instead of promising, Eli laughed. “No way. I’ll lose my shit if that happens.”

  “I better be careful, then. I wouldn’t want you to lose your shit.”

  Tegan sat down on the double straps of the swing before she pulled the second one up and leaned back. The straps were now across the backs of her thighs and the middle of her back. It gave her the freedom to move around, but also the support she needed. The swing bounced as she shifted into place, testing out the straps and the various positions she’d be able to move her legs.

  “There was a time when I was quite flexible.” Grabbing hold of the top of the back of the swing, She lifted her legs and wrapped them around the straps, exposing her bare pussy to him. “Yup, still got it.”

  “Fuck me.” He dropped to his knees between her legs and cupped the backs of her thighs. “Don’t move for a minute.”

  “While I can’t stay here all night, I’ll give you some time to play.”

  She couldn’t stop a moan when he ran his tongue along the back of her thigh, from the base of her ass, all the way up to the back of her knee. She had to grab hold of the swing’s straps even harder to keep from moving too much.

  For his part, Eli seemed to enjoy his exploration of her body. His moans were only undercut by the sound of him licking and sucking on her skin, her pussy, biting the sides of her thighs. She could barely think, her own debauched sounds joining his. She opened her eyes long enough to see that they were drawing a bit of a crowd. Several men and more than a few women were openly staring at her exposed cunt, wet from her arousal and Eli’s mouth.

  Eli ignored them all.

  “I’m going to make you come. Just like this.” He got higher up on his knees and began to pump her pussy with his fingers.

  Initially he set a pace that was slow, even and not something that would easily bring her to climax. He’d occasionally twist his hand, running his fingertip along the top and sides of her vagina. When he added a second finger, he also started fanning them out, stretching her pussy and teasing every sensitive spot she had.

  Keeping her gaze locked on him, she started to rock the swing so the momentum forced her body to slam into his hand harder and harder. It wasn’t quite the same as being fucked hard, but she wasn’t going to say no to it either.

  Eli grinned, his blue eyes sparkling as he began to rub the top of her clit with his free hand. “You want this bad. Don’t you, baby?”

  “You better make me come.”

  “I plan on it. More than once. This will just get you ready for the main attraction.”

  She didn’t normally mind an audience, but tonight with Eli a part of her wanted to be alone with him, pushing each other’s boundaries in private. She was greedy for his attention, which wasn’t normal for her.

  Shit, she wasn’t focusing.

  Closing her eyes once more, she let her body relax back into the swing and focused on the sensations running through her body. His fingers were long and thick, filling her body. He’d returned to licking her skin, sucking on the insides of her thighs as he rubbed her clit with his thumb. Yeah, that was better. Her nipples had grown sensitive as the breeze generated by the rocking of the swing prickled at them.

  “That’s it.” He encouraged her with more pressure to her clit. “You’re so fucking wet. I can feel your muscles squeezing my fingers.”

  “Close.” And she was. In the space of a few minutes, Tegan had gone from not sure if she’d be able to come, to standing on the precipice. Her body began to shake, suddenly hot from the rush of approaching pleasure.

  When he leaned over and sucked her clit into his mouth she reached the breaking point. She squeezed the straps, let her head fall back and screamed. Trapped in the position that she was, it was impossible for her to do anything but let her orgasm take control.

  Before the final wave of pleasure finished rolling through her, he was on his feet and undoing his pants. The spark of humor that she’d always associated with him had faded, replaced with one of lustful desire. In that moment, she saw what he’d been hiding.

  Eli had that same look of focused infatuation that she’d seen on many other men in the club. The one that told her that the sex meant a whole lot more to them than they were letting on. She tried to suck in a breath, overwhelmed more by that realization than her orgasm, but the air was hard in coming.

  “Put your legs down,” he said as he rolled on the condom. “I want to feel them around me while I fuck you.”

  Gravity did most of the work for her as she unhooked her feet and let them fall. Not that they were down for long, as he stepped into position and slid his condom-covered cock into her pussy. He was so big, filling every bit of her as he pushed his way forward. The swing swayed with the motion and she had no choice but to wrap her legs around him.

  “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

  Using the momentum of the swing, he set a punishing pace. He was bent over her, using the swing’s legs as leverage, so he could connect his pubic bone with her clit. Tegan’s breasts swayed with the movement, sending shivers of pleasure through her body, down to her pussy. It felt as if she was floating, riding a wave of pleasure as she soared through the air.

  “You’re all flushed and sweaty.” He licked her nipple. “Your cunt is squeezing my cock. You want to come again, don’t you?”

  She swallowed. “Yeah.”

  “You want me to make you come?”

  “Fuck, yeah.”

  He pulled up, grabbed her by the hips and began to fuck her in earnest. She couldn’t look away from the expression on his face. The overwhelming desire, the intense focus directed solely at her—it was stunning to see.

  A man came up behind Eli and leaned against the swing. “Jesus, man. She’s panting for you.”

  Eli grinned, but this time it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “She’s amazing.”

  “Need any help, bro? I’m more than happy to tease those tits of hers.”

  For a second, Tegan thought Eli was going to say yes. She’d been searching for something, someone who she’d be able to spend more time with. She needed to know if Eli was that man.

  Something must have shown on her face, because he slowed his thrusts and shook his head.
“Not tonight, man. She’s all mine.”

  The other guy chuckled. “Normally I’d call you a selfish asshole. But I don’t blame you.” Giving her leg a squeeze, he stepped back. “Another time maybe.”

  “Thanks,” she managed to get out before another wave of pleasure shot through her. “I’m so close again.”

  “Wait for me.” He closed his eyes and started pounding into her. “I’m almost there.”

  It was harder than she would have thought possible to hold her orgasm back, but she somehow managed. His naked chest was flushed and his nipples were hard. A sheen of sweat covered his skin and his blond hair was plastered to the side of his face. She could tell the moment before he opened his eyes that he was about to come.

  Finally.

  She held his gaze as long as she was able before her climax hit and she moaned. Her body couldn’t take too much more tonight, as the orgasm seemed to tear her body apart before it reassembled into a quivering mass. His cries of pleasure mixed with hers until she wasn’t sure who was making the sounds. And as quickly as they’d started moaning, they stopped.

  She relaxed back against the swing straps, not even a little concerned that it wouldn’t support her. Eli wasn’t as fortunate, having to maintain his balance while pulling off the condom. Then he helped her to her feet, supporting her body as they moved over to a chair.

  “I love that the club has so many of these now.” He sat first and pulled her into his lap. “It makes post-fucking cuddles so much easier.”

  She giggled and rested her head against his shoulder. “I’m all for the cuddles.”

  “Yeah, that was one of the awesome things about you. I never felt rushed and we could come down from the high together.”

  She made a noncommittal noise and snuggled in closer. While she might not have come here tonight with the intention of finding someone other than a playmate, she couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of rightness that was washing over her now.

  “I mean, I know you haven’t always appreciated my style of play in the past, but it’s nice to know you’re still interested in me.”

  Tegan lifted her head and frowned at him. “What?”

  He didn’t quite meet her gaze. “Well, I’m your fallback guy. You don’t always come looking for me first. I’m your safety net in this place. At least, that’s how I always felt.”

  She wanted to open her mouth to argue, but deep down she knew it was true. Hadn’t she felt relieved when she first spotted Eli, knowing that if nothing else, she would be able to hook up with him? Dammit, she’d never even realized she’d been doing that to him.

  She reached up and cupped his cheek. “I’m sorry.”

  “Are you kidding?” He turned his face and kissed the palm of her hand. “I’m thrilled I’m even on your list. Though sometimes I wish I was more than your backup plan.”

  “More?” Her heart was pounding a bit harder as he let his gaze travel over her.

  “More as in maybe we could get together for dinner and a movie one night. It would be nice to spend some time with you outside of the club. See if we have more in common than sex.”

  Wow.

  This was what she’d wanted, what had upset her earlier when he didn’t give it to her. Though now she wasn’t certain whether he was saying it because he was trying to make up for before, or that he really meant it.

  “Look...” He adjusted his hold on her. “I know we’ve had a bit of a rocky start tonight. And I certainly didn’t mean to freak you out. Do you want to go someplace and talk?”

  Tegan decides to leave the club.

  Tegan leaves Eli and looks for more fun.

  Please Go Back and Make a Selection.

  All Tied Up

  Go Back

  “Come with me.” Eli took her by the hand and led her into a small room off the main area. She’d only been in here once before, but that time had remained fixed in her memory.

  “Rope bondage?”

  “You know I’m a bit of a pro at this. I can be quite creative when it comes to tying up a girl.”

  Eli led her to the middle of the room, positioning her exactly where he wanted her to be. “Don’t move.”

  The slide of his finger across her naked shoulders, the caress along the short strands of hair on her neck, had her shivering from the gentle nature of the touch. Each time he created a little hitch in her breathing and left behind a trail of warmth that clung to her skin.

  “As much as I’d like to spend hours tying you up, I’m not sure that this room is ideal for that.” He stopped directly behind her and goose bumps rose on her back. “I’ve done Shibari a few times here at the club and it can get a bit distracting.”

  The last thing she wanted was for him to be distracted. For once, she wanted his undivided attention.

  She watched as he went to the corner of the room and picked up several lengths of bright blue rope. With her fair complexion, the rope would provide a startling contrast, highlighting the exposed areas.

  “While I’d like to take lots of time and wrap your whole body, I know I’d end up coming in my pants before I finished.” His grin was still in place, but she could tell it was a bit more forced. “So I’m going to do something that will give us both the chance to have some fun after.”

  He was easily well over six feet tall, dwarfing her when he straightened. It was easy to forget his size, especially when he did everything in his power to make her feel comfortable. So when he stood in front of her, rope in hand, her body reacted to the powerful man who was about to take control. Her pussy grew wet and her nipples hardened. She wanted nothing more than for him to reach out and squeeze her breasts hard.

  Instead, he ran a finger down her chest between her breasts. “I’m going to bind these. I’m going to squeeze them between the rope so everyone can see. Then when I’m done, I’m going to fuck your ass.”

  Jesus.

  He didn’t wrap the rope around her immediately. Keeping his gaze locked on hers, Eli proceeded to tie a series of knots on the rope. “I think you’re going to like this. I think you’re going to want me to do it again.”

  She swallowed. “Maybe.”

  “No maybe about it.”

  “Cocky.”

  “Confident. Especially when I do this.”

  He wrapped a rope around her rib cage just below her breasts. That single length of blue rope felt more secure than the corset she’d been wearing moments earlier. Her breasts tingled as he stared down, securing the rope in the first of many knots. Another two passes of rope around her body before he added a second knot.

  “Your skin is so white. The blue, the red from where it’s being pressed down...fuck.”

  The insides of her thighs were wet from her arousal. Given all she’d seen and done in the club, both tonight and over the years, something as simple as a rope shouldn’t get her this aroused.

  He shifted then, moving around behind her. He passed the rope behind her neck and down to her biceps. He began to wrap it slowly, steadily around the muscle, each pass tightening the rest of the emerging harness.

  “The Japanese have an amazing culture. They appreciate that simplicity and beauty have a sensual power to them. We lose sight of that in our society. Everything needs to be bigger, better, faster and more complex.” Eli fed the rope back up along the back of her neck again and proceeded to tie her other biceps in the same manner. “Shibari reminds me to slow down. I love that. Don’t you?”

  What? He wanted her to speak? God, it was taking everything in Tegan’s power to remember how to breathe right now. “Yeah.”

  “Ah, I see you’re slipping down. You don’t need to speak anymore. Just relax and enjoy.”

  With her second biceps secured, he passed the rope around the bottom of her breasts again, before beginning to secure it arou
nd the top. The pressure of the rope forced her modest chest to stand out, thrusting in a way that made her look several cup sizes bigger. Her lungs felt tighter, especially when he tied the ropes behind her back.

  The unsecured tail of rope tickled her naked ass as it swayed against her. It would have annoyed her if this had been a simple bondage session, if Eli had quickly thrown the ropes around her body and left the ends free. But it wasn’t and he hadn’t.

  The urge to move had left her at some point during his tying. She’d fallen under his spell and she wasn’t sure if she ever wanted to come out.

  “Beautiful.” He ran his hands around the sides of her breasts, teasing her hardened nipples with his thumbs. “Your body is perfect for this.”

  Her normal cheekiness was gone, leaving her with nothing to say.

  “I’m not done though.” He bent down and sucked first her right, then left nipple, pulling a moan from her. “There’s one other thing I want to do first.”

  First. Before he fucked her in the ass.

  He picked up a second blue rope and ran it through his fingers several times before he went back to work. She couldn’t stop her gaze from dropping to watch the steady rhythmic motion of his fingers twisting and turning the blue length. It was poetry the way each twist danced, becoming something more than it was a moment before.

  When he was finished, he held it up for her inspection. “Just the beginning, but something I know you will enjoy.” He’d created a series of knots, a length of them that didn’t seem to serve any obvious purpose.

  He let the knotted band slip down and instead reached behind her and wrapped the rope once around her waist. This close she was able to take a deep breath of his aftershave, the light hint of sweat and sex that clung to his skin. Tegan, already hyperaware of her breathing, the feel of the rope around her body, the brush of his fingers on her skin, moaned loudly.

  “Put your hands behind your back. I’m going to secure them now.”

  Yes.

  It was harder than she first thought to comply, especially the way he had bound the tops of both of her arms. Still, when he wrapped the rope once more around her waist, and then secured first one, then the other, she couldn’t remember feeling more cared for in her life.