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by Miranda Forbes


  “Please, baby, give me that cock, fuck me baby, please” Red was becoming wild with passion.

  “Not yet, sweetheart, I told you, you gotta want it bad baby, it’s better that way.” Sparkie grinned wickedly to himself. “Now be quiet or I’ll have to spank you, maybe I should gag you, huh, babe?” Red lowered her head; she knew she had to behave. Sparkie always got carried away once he started to spank Red, her arse would glow pink and sore when he’d finished. She didn’t want that. Or did she? Was that why she always misbehaved? Red smiled to herself.

  Sparkie began rummaging in a plastic bag, Red’s curiosity was getting the better of her, “What you doing, babe?” she whispered. Sparkie tutted loudly and slapped Red hard on the arse.

  “Thought I told you to be quiet,” Sparkie grumbled, slapping Red’s bare cheeks again and again. “Now do as you’re told.” Red bit on her lip. She felt so horny and out of control, her cheeks tingling and pink.

  “Stick your arse out for me, baby, show me that pretty little hole,” breathed Sparkie. Cool oil trickled down Red’s lower back, running between her cheeks and down over her twitching anus. She felt the tip of something cold and hard pressing against her hole. She tensed up with the shock then relaxed as Sparkie twisted the thin vibrator into her arse, allowing it to slip right in up to his fingers. “Now you hold that in there for me, baby, no letting it slip, you hold it nice’n’tight for me.” Sparkie loved to watch Red squirming to hold onto a vibrator. He knew that with the amount of oil he used, gravity would cause it to slip and Red would pull her cheeks in desperately trying not to let it slip. The intensity of the vibrations was sending Red into frenzy. Her pussy began to drip as her juices flowed. The more she tried to stop the vibrator slipping, the more it seemed to be squeezed out.

  “Oh, baby, push it in harder,” Red pleaded, “I want it in deeper.” Sparkie slipped the vibrator in and out of Red’s arse then pushed it in deep. Red moaned. Pulling a silk scarf from his bag, Sparkie tied it tight around Red’s mouth. The dryness of the material made her salivate and gag a little, but Red was enjoying her restraint. She loved to be treated mean.

  “I told you! Quiet!” Sparkie barked “Now you keep this in your arse this time unless you want a good spanking.”

  Red did as she was told. The curtain rings clattered on their pole as Sparkie could be heard peering out into the street. “What the hell is he up to?” wondered Red for an instant. She could barely control herself and desperately wanted Sparkie to fill her other hole. There was a knock at the door. Red went into a panic. “Shit, who would it be at this time of night?” Red thought. “It could be Mum or anyone.” She wasn’t exactly in the position to greet guests. Red pulled furiously against her bindings and wanted to cover her naked flesh, to hide herself,” She muttered into the gag, trying to get Sparkie to release her, but he could just be heard slipping back into his underwear. Sparkie went to the door and opened it. Red became wild with panic. The vibrator made a loud clatter as it slipped out of Red’s arse and landed on the wooden floor. It lay there buzzing away to itself as Red gasped and struggled.

  A male voice could be heard; Red recognised it but couldn’t for the life of her place it. She was panting hard now, her hot breath had covered the mirror in condensation, and the gag was wet from where she had been biting on it, desperate to call out to Sparkie to untie her. She was surprised at how horny she still felt. There was something totally erotic about being so exposed, so vulnerable. Footsteps could be heard entering the door. Red froze.

  “You’re just in time, Folly me old mate. Your little kitten’s being bad and I know how much you’d love to spank her,” Sparkie laughed.

  “Shit.” Red squirmed. “No, it couldn’t be Folly.” She recognised the voice now, it was Folly. They’d never met before, but she and Sparkie had talked with him plenty of times on the web cam and they’d even put on the odd naughty show for each other. They’d met up by chance one day in a chat room, it was about six months ago and now they regularly chatted over the net. Red couldn’t believe he was here. She felt her skin flush with embarrassment and excitement. She loved the games she and Folly played and now he was here, standing behind her. She could smell his aftershave and longed to see him ‘in the flesh’. The picture on the web cam wasn’t much to go by. All she could tell from that was that he had a huge cock. She smiled to herself.

  “You’re looking sexy as ever, Kitten,” Folly stroked his fingers down the length of Red’s spine. She shivered. “What’s this?” Folly bent down to pick up the vibrator from the floor. It was still buzzing away furiously. Red could feel Folly’s breath on her thighs he kissed the tops of her stocking clad legs and cupped his huge hand under her pussy. Red gasped and Folly stood up close behind her. She could feel his enormous erection pressing into her through his clothes. He slid his hand back slightly and inserted two fingers deep inside Red’s swollen pussy as she moaned into her gag. He removed them and sucked each finger in turn, savouring every drop of Red’s sweet and tangy juices. “Mmm, you taste fine, you don’t mind if I help myself, do you, Sparkie?” Folly beamed at him.

  “Go ahead mate, make my day. I’ll just watch,” Sparkie grinned as his got himself comfortable on the sofa.

  “Something not quite right tho’, Kitten” Folly said as he reached into his pocket. “Ah there it is.” Folly pulled a dainty red studded collar from his pocket, he fastened it around Red’s neck as tight as it would go without strangling her, then clipped a long lead onto it. “That’s better, Kitten.” Folly smiled at the reflection of himself and Red in the mirror. He pulled the lead taut making Red arch her neck back. This was Red’s fantasy, she’d told Sparkie about it ages ago. Now it was being played out for real. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought this would happen. She was so fucking horny now; her pussy seemed to be begging to be filled.

  Folly smirked “Now I hear you’ve been a bad girl, Kitten, you not taking care of your toys properly? Now you better be good for me.” Folly pressed the still buzzing vibrator hard onto Red’s anus. She resisted at first but Folly slapped her cheeks hard and pushed harder, slipping the vibrator deep inside Red’s arse. Red began to shake, as the thoughts of what was really happening sent her into orgasm after orgasm. Her nipples stood on end like huge hard cherries and her pussy juices ran down her legs. “Good girl, Red,” Folly smiled. Red was smiling too. Folly continued to fuck Red’s arse with the vibrator, then without warning pulled it out and switched it off. Red could hear Folly undressing and then the room was quiet and still except for the faint moisture sounds coming from Sparkie as he wanked himself on the sofa. “Let’s get you down from here, Red, so I can play with you,” Folly suggested. He untied Red from the wall, leaving the ropes attached to her wrists and the collar round her neck. “Now, Kitten, come with me and lay over my knee so I can see that spanked arse of yours.” Red did as she was told, she staggered blindly across the room in her heels, her thong still round her ankles as Folly pulled her lead taut, making her follow him.

  “Just here, Kitten, lay across my legs.” Red’s nipples caught on the hairs on Folly’s legs and she moved herself so that they’d catch again, it felt good. Folly gently untied the gag. “Now no talking or you’ll get what’s coming to you.” Folly laughed wickedly as he stroked his huge strong hands over Red’s tingly cheeks. Red moaned, only to feel the full force of those huge hands slapping her cheeks hard. Folly loved spanking; he’d sent Red photos of his wife’s bottom before. It had been red, swollen and almost bruised-looking. “Put something in her mouth again, Sparkie, keep her quiet.” Sparkie shuffled along the sofa and positioned himself in front of Red’s open mouth. Red gagged as Sparkie packed his huge wet cock into her throat. She lapped hungrily and began sucking hard as Sparkie groaned with pleasure. Red couldn’t believe this was happening and her pussy ached with desire. Folly handed the lead to Sparkie, who pulled tight on Red’s collar forcing her to take his whole cock deep in her throat. Red began to reach and Folly slapped her arse hard, cha
stising Red for her bad behaviour. Harder and harder, Sparkie pumped into Red’s mouth until at last he shot his load deep into her throat. Red gulped eagerly and swallowed it down.

  Folly’s cock was pressing hard into Red’s belly and she longed to feel it filling her. Folly sensed her longing and, taking the lead from Sparkie pulled Red back. “Come and sit on my lap, Kitten,” Folly beckoned. Sparkie moved himself to the armchair and continued to wank his still firm cock slowly, his breathing shallow and lustful, enjoying what he was seeing.

  “Now let’s see those eyes, Kitten.” Folly loosened the blindfold and Red squinted in the light of the room, her eyes unable to focus. Then, there he was, Folly in the flesh. Red smiled and looked a little uncomfortable and apprehensive. Here she was exposed and vulnerable, straddling the naked lap of a virtual stranger. “That’s not like you, Kitten, you’re far from shy on the cam,” smirked Folly. Red smiled a coy smile.

  “Come on then, you’re always talking dirty online, I know you, Red, you’re just as rude as I am. You love this”. He was right, Red loved this, far more than she’d ever imagined. She glanced at Sparkie, seeking his approval, she’d never been with anyone else since they married and she felt a little uneasy.

  Sparkie nodded his approval, “If you want it, Red, you take it, baby, it won’t change what we have.” Sparkie was right; this was just lust, animal instinct if you like. It was that primitive desire deep within her soul and Red wanted it alright! She removed her thong from her ankles and knelt high above Folly’s hard glistening cock. She gripped hard onto his shoulders and slid easily onto his length. Sparkie pulled hard on his own cock, his eyes wide with excitement at seeing his wife pleasured by another man.

  Red let out a deep sigh. Folly felt huge and rock-hard inside her and there was nothing more Red liked than a rock-hard cock inside her. She began to ride him steadily, slowly at first feeling the full length of his shaft with each stroke. Then deeper and faster, slamming her arse cheeks hard onto Folly’s lap. Folly just smiled and gripped Red’s arse cheeks firmly, banging himself powerfully into her swollen mound. Red began to cum, her neck flushed, her nipples became erect and her pussy gripped Folly’s cock tighter than ever. She jerked violently, her juices gushing over his cock. Folly held his breath, then as his body shook; he pumped Red’s pussy full of his hot sticky cum. Red smiled breathlessly and glanced over at Sparkie. Their eyes met and there was an unspoken moment of passion between them. Sparkie was looking ecstatic and continued to pump away at his cock like a man possessed.

  “Now be a good girl, Kitten, clean up this mess,” Folly said sternly, giving the lead a little tug. Red lifted herself off Folly’s still firm cock and got down in front on him on her knees. She began to curl her tongue around his cock, gently licking at their cocktail of juices. Sparkie couldn’t take it any longer he needed to fulfil his own needs. Kneeling on the floor behind Red, Sparkie took the ends of each of the ropes on Red’s wrists. He pulled her arms tight behind her back to restrain her. Sparkie then slipped a finger inside Red’s pussy and used her juices to moisten her arse. Then, slowly, inch by inch, he eased his throbbing cock inside Red’s twitching anus.

  She gasped wide-eyed and gagged on Folly’s cock. Never before had she taken two cocks, the very thought drove her wild and she pushed back against Sparkie, taking him fully inside her arse as Folly tugged hard at her collar making her take more of him in her mouth. Both men pumped away at either end of Red, packing her full of hard cock. Just when she thought she could take no more, Sparkie began to slide his fingers into her hot throbbing pussy. She was dripping wet and his fingers slipped in easily. He added more and more fingers until only his thumb remained. He began to wiggle his fingers around and stimulate Red’s g-spot. Red thought she might die, her head was swimming and she felt hot and faint, but fucking fantastic. Her pussy juices flowed down Sparkie’s arm, serving only to make him take her harder and faster. Folly too began to pull on Red’s hair, making her fuck him with her mouth until both men reached the point of no return and pumped her full of their creamy cum.

  Panting and wasted Red climbed up onto the sofa and laid her head in Folly’s lap. His huge cock dripping with cum brushed against her cheek. Sparkie sat besides her, stroking his hands along her hot damp and still tingling flesh. Folly brushed her wet hair back from her face. Red smiled a contented smile, her pussy was sore. She was covered in cum but she was ecstatic and had never felt so fucking horny in her life. Slowly Red drifted off to sleep, her fantasy fulfilled.

  Play With Me

  by Dakota Rebel

  It was the final night of the play and all of us cast members were in high spirits. We’d spent two straight weeks together, rehearsing in the morning for the evening performances. We’d become a pseudo-family in this short time, but it was nice to have been with like-minded people for so long. I knew I would be sad when the curtain fell tonight, knowing that my time with these people was over. But at the same time it would be a relief to end the gruelling schedule I had put myself on.

  I had been thrilled to receive the leading role in the story, and even more excited to be playing across from Tony Sherard, international star of the stage. When I auditioned I had been trying out for just a bit part, but after the director saw how well Tony and I had gotten along between scenes, he’d decided the chemistry would be perfect in front of an audience. So rather than having five lines in one scene, I had been offered the part of Ramona, concubine to Raul, who apart from having the majority of the speaking lines in the show, also had to get naked and pretend to have sex with Tony on stage in front of an audience every night and twice on Saturday.

  I must admit this was not much of a hardship on my part. Tony was gorgeous. Black hair, dark skin, piercing green eyes … yeah, I can think of a million worse gigs than the one that fell in my lap that day.

  But this was our final night, the last time I would ever get under the sheets with my hunky co-star. And it made me a little sad. I would miss the weight of a man on me every night, even if it had only been acting, even if he’d had his ‘privacy sock’ on every time we were together. It was the closest I would ever come to having sex with a celebrity … and after tonight it would be over.

  “Alright people.” Cisco, the director had been frantically running around backstage, shoving cast members out of his way, screaming at the make-up and wardrobe girls, and basically being a gigantic asshole since the curtain had gone up on our final show. “This is it you two.” He pointed at Tony and I who had been trying like hell to stay out of his way all night. “Your final show, the last nude scene of the play. I want it believable, you need to sell it to these people. I want people walking out of here wondering if you were actually fucking under those sheets tonight. I want the whole town talking about you two tomorrow. Got it?”

  “Got it,” we said together.

  I looked at Tony who just grinned at me. We were both wearing robes, but within minutes we would walk naked onto the stage, meet at the bed and crawl under the sheets where his ‘sock’ was waiting. But I would still be uncovered and open to him.

  It had been embarrassing for me the first few times, we were allowed to at least wear underwear during rehearsal, but when I had been naked and under him … well it may be harder for a man to hide his arousal but there are signs for a woman as well. I had been terrified he would smell how wet the feel of him against me had made my pussy. Or that on the few occasions his cloth clad dick brushed me that it would become soaked with my juices. Luckily, if he ever noticed he hadn’t said. And the more we did the scene, the more relaxed I became with him. Oh, I still got wet when he was on me, but there were times I got wet around him fully dressed so there was nothing I could do about that anyway.

  The lights backstage dimmed a few times, announcing that our scene was coming up. I took a deep breath and dropped the robe, turning to watch Tony do the same next to me. He grinned at me then kissed my forehead.

  “You’ll be great. Don’t worry. And after tonight y
ou’ll never have to deal with my accidental erections again.”

  I watched him walk away, stunned into silence by his words. I had never noticed him getting hard for me before. I must have been too preoccupied with my own situation. Damn, it would have been nice to know before tonight that he had been turned on by the scene as well.

  I ran to the wings to take my mark, not wanting to miss the cue on closing night and face the wrath that was Cisco for it. I caught Tony wink at me from across the stage and the music started. We walked onto the stage, meeting in the centre where he took my hands in his and stared down into my eyes.

  “Ramona,” he said, his voice more hoarse than I had ever noticed before. “Tonight you will be mine, I will take you to my bed and I will mark you as my equal, my love, my Queen.”

  “Raul,” I said, noticing that my voice had a shake to it tonight. “Tonight I will take you inside me as I have done a hundred times before. But this time let it be the beginning of our forever.”

  OK, so the dialogue sucked. I hadn’t taken the part to impress anyone, I just needed a few more credits on my resume before I headed off for New York. I was hoping that the play, even though Tony was in it, would be far enough off the map that it wouldn’t come back to haunt me later.

 

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