Tied Up (Sizzling Erotica) (2 page)

“I said fuck you and I mean it! Fuck you. Now untie me, I don’t want to play.”

“You don’t want to play? Let’s see if you’re lying.” He slipped his hand between her thighs to test her pussy lips, anxious to see if she was as wet as he hoped she was. Sure enough, her cunt drenched his fingers.

“Seems to me, you’re more than ready to play. Your pussy is soaking wet, even wet the towel a little; a clear sign you’re enjoying getting your ass spanked.”

Ryan leaned down beside her ear and whispered tenderly, “If you really don’t want to play, just say the safe word and I’ll stop.”

“Fuck you. I don’t need you to get me off; I’m perfectly capable of doing that myself.”

“Well, we’ll see about that later. Right now, I’m having fun, and I’m not ready to stop.”

Her loving husband took the vibrator and began to slide it in and out of her wanton pussy. Twisting and turning it, in and out, fast and deep, shoving it inside his wife; listening to the moans escaping her throat. As he continued fucking her with the dildo, she lifted her ass, encouraging him to continue. Lifting her ass then lowering herself, basically fucking the bed as he fucked her with the pseudo-dick.

“Please stop. I don’t want this.”

“You’re sure acting like you want it. Fucking the bed, lifting your ass high in the air. This vibrator is so slippery I can barely hold it in place.”

“Please stop. I don’t want to come like this. I want you to be inside me.”

“Now, that’s something I’m open to. If I untie you, do you promise to be good?”

“Yes, yes. I promise. I just don’t want to come this way. You know I love coming all over your dick. Please. Fuck me with your cock, and not this lame vibrator.”

“How about a compromise? I won’t fuck you with the vibrator anymore, but I’m also not going to untie your hands. I think I’ll untie your feet instead. You’ve got to pay for the little attitude you gave me earlier. I think I’d like to fuck your ass. You think that’s a fair compromise? Or punishment?”

“No. No, I don’t think that’s fair. I’d rather not. I’d rather you fuck my pussy.”

“Yeah, well, I’d rather you not tease me in the shower, then turn me down. I think you need to feel my cock in your ass. Don’t get me wrong. I do love how your pussy feels wrapped around my dick. Now, don’t go anywhere while I slip a condom on.” Ryan said teasing her. “I’ll be taking your ass in just a minute.”

“Please don’t. I’m sorry. I had a rough day and I took it out on you. I’m sorry.”

“Yeah, I know you’re sorry. Thanks for the apology, wifey dear. But I’m still gonna fuck your ass.”

With that, his wife began thrashing on the bed; doing her best to loosen the scarves holding her against her will. Ryan quickly slid the condom over his cock, anxious to feel her tightness engulf him. Grabbing the lube, he generously bathed his prick, and then slid a slippery finger into her puckered hole.

“I told you to stop!” She hissed. “Get your finger away from me, and keep your dick away from my ass.” She screamed, kicking at him, trying her best to guard her rosette from his impending invasion. She clamped her legs together with the power of a vise grip, thanks to the exercise classes she took every other night.

“Baby, that’s not going to stop me.” He straddled her legs, gently pulling her ass cheeks apart, eyeing the prize that would soon be his.

“I’m warning you! This is the last time I’m gonna say it. Get your fucking dick away from my ass!”

“Darling, I love it when you threaten me. Sweet, innocent teacher -- using such profanity. Naughty girl. Now, close that gorgeous mouth of yours and get ready to be fucked.”

Ryan eased forward, targeting her rosette. As she had so many times before, Amy spread her legs, permitting him to enter her, as the urge to have her ass probed became overwhelming. It refused his entry at first, but he kept pressing forward until it finally gave in, accepting his dick as an unwanted visitor. “Damn, you’re tight.”

Ryan slowly plunged deep inside her, as she received his length with a sigh and a small moan; lifting her ass, signaling him to continue his intrusion. He entered her stretched opening, again and again, driving into her; slow and easy at first, then picking up the pace as she adjusted to his forceful thrusting.
They fucked with a surge of passion. He watched his swollen member slowly disappear, and reappear, from her dark tunnel. Amy looked back, smiling her sinfully sexy grin.

“Enjoying yourself?”

Feeling like a kid with his hand caught in the cookie jar, Ryan replied, “I sure am, sweetness. I love the view from here.”

Amy closed her eyes, spreading her legs, and pulling herself onto all fours, she shoved against her husband, matching his thrust with her own need. Ryan pushed against her round bottom, savoring the feeling of her ass accepting him. His hard cock slid easily in and out as he held her hips, listening to the smacking sound of their bodies as they collided.

“Yes. That’s it. Fuck my ass. Punish me. Oh, so good. So fucking good.” Amy muttered, unable to control the vixen that had been unleashed.

Ryan reached under her, wanting to increase her arousal further. He pressed his thumb against her clit and rubbed aggressively until he heard her moaning, knowing her orgasm was within reach. As they continue their tryst, he noticed her hands had become untied and she was gripping the sheets, pulling them to her as he took her from behind.

Finally, Ryan gently withdrew. Tossing the condom on the floor, he rolled her over to face him, pressing their bodies together and getting as much skin to skin contact as possible. Amy pulled her husband to her, holding his face in her hands as he pumped into her pussy. The angle was perfect, causing just enough friction to rub her clit. They gazed into each other’s eyes as he
slid in and out with almost painful slowness.

Amy raised her legs and locked
them around
Ryan’s waist, encouraging him. He reached down,
cup
ping her bottom and
press
ing farther
inside her.
She kissed him hard, sucking his tongue into her mouth, as he raised one hand to the back of her head, pulling her to him, and holding her by the hair.
Ryan held her wanton body against his burning flesh, picking up the tempo as she embraced him, using their bodies as leverage to pound harder and fuck faster. Passion exploded inside them both as they rode the waves together. Amy writhed wildly underneath him as he directed his efforts at keeping himself ground into her aching pussy. She shook her head from side-to-side rocking her hips, matching him thrust for thrust.

“Lie back. Lie back so I can ride you.”

Ryan did as he was told and lay down, allowing her to do whatever she needed. Amy moved to his head, straddling his face, and lowering herself onto his waiting tongue. He began licking her pussy, enjoying the juices that smeared his face. Ryan greedily sucked her clit, flicking it, knowing that was what she needed to get off. After only minutes, Amy began the familiar moans, growling louder as her orgasm raced through her body. At the height of her pleasure, she practically howled, dripping pussy juice around his lips and covering his face with her lubrication.

As she recovered, she lowered her body lying beside him momentarily before moving to take his dick in her hungry mouth. Amy sucked gently at first, and then with more fervor; deep-throating the shaft, causing Ryan’s toes to curl as she glided her tongue around the cockhead; licking up and down the shaft and leaving a glistening trail from the moistness of her tongue. Just as she reached the top, she gobbled the length down to the base, then up again. Using her hands, she stroked him in unison with her mouth, squeezing the base as she rose up; wrapping her tongue around the tip in a nasty combination that brought him to the edge within minutes. Her gifted mouth worked his rod until he found himself pumping upward, encouraging her to suck him
.

“
Make me come.
Yes, suck me. That’s it. I want to come in your mouth. Don’t stop.”

She stroked her husband faster, squeezing his cock as she slurped his dick, until he felt the beginning of his orgasm. Ryan pumped into her mouth, then released spurt after spurt, draining himself; watching as she swallowed his seed, then wiped her mouth with her fingers, provocatively licking each one clean.

Collapsing beside him, Amy turned. Smiling she mumbled, “Thank you. I so needed that! You always know what I need before I do. That, my dear husband, is why I love you and why I married you.”

“You’re welcome and thank you too. I needed it just as badly as you did. It’s hard to believe that being a teacher and a police officer could be stressful. We really need to take a vacation.” 

“Sweetness, that would be fantastic. Do you think we really could? Just the two of us. What about the girls? We can’t go on vacation without the girls. They deserve a treat too.”

“How about we take the girls on a weekend trip to Disney? We could take them right after school lets out in six weeks. Then we could take a romantic vacation, just the two of us. Whatdaya think?”

“Oooh. I love that idea. A long weekend for the girls, and then a week-long trip for us. Sounds terrific. Where do you think we should go? San Francisco? New York City? Phoenix? Maybe we could take a train through the Northwest? I’m so excited. We haven’t been on a vacation since our honeymoon. We need to go someplace really fun. Maybe somewhere we can really let ourselves loose. Get a little wild,” she teased, thrilled with the prospect of a week-long vacation.

“One of the officers in the department took his wife on a cruise. They went to a f
ew places in the Caribbean. Y
ou think you’d like to go to the Caribbean?”

“The Caribbean? I’ve never been to the Caribbean. Do we need passports? We don’t have passports. How long does it take to get a passport?” She rambled on, her mind racing with questions, t
he excitement of their proposed
vacation practically making her hyper.

“First
, yes, we need passports. And no -- we don’t have them, but it only takes a trip to the post office and about a month for them to arrive. As for
the Caribbean, I’ve never been. The guy from work mentioned they went to Mexico on their cruise.
I think it’d be great to visit a foreign country. Even if that country is connected to the U.S.” he joked, getting excited by the idea of a Mexican vacation. “Now, what are your tho
ughts about cruising? W
e could fly to Mexico
if you prefer
.”

“You know I’m not crazy about flying. I think I’d like to try the cruise. A week on a boat with no worries. No cook
ing, no cleaning,
pools and hot tubs,
room service,
lounging in the sun reading a romance novel or two, maybe some erotica. Oooh. Sounds like so much fun. Maybe we get a little wild, try something a little naughty. You game?”

“Hell yeah, I’m game. I think a cruise is the perfect solution to our stress. Why don’t you check the internet, gather some information, and we’ll make some plans. Sound good?”

“Sounds perfect. Now, how about we start round two. I still want to ride your glorious cock, and I’ve got a few more orgasms left in me.”

The End

~ Want More? ~

Ryan and Amy’s story
continues
…

Seascape
(
Ryan and Amy’s cruise wher
e they fulfill a few
sexual
fantasies
)

Wanton Behavior (the story of how Ryan and Amy met)

A Little Curious (Coming S
oon
; join Ryan and Amy as they discover a swingers’ club
)

Threshold (Coming S
oon
; join Ryan and Amy as they explore BDSM
)

Satisfying Mrs. Claus (Coming S
oon
; a holiday party filled with sexual firsts
)

The Do Drop In Series (sizzling short stories)

Friday Night Ménage

At Least Two Nights

Spanked in the Rain

Watching Behind Closed Doors

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I’ve always had a passion for writing erotica; although no one has read it, except hubby, until now. I enjoy writing about couples and the sizzle that keeps their relationship fresh. I’ve obsessed over these stories for years and I’m thrilled to be sharing my obsession with you. Enjoy the heat! ~Laina

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