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Clay's Big Bondage Adventure
By Nasturia
Clay had just moved into his now house when he noticed the
hooks suspended from the living room ceiling. They looked
way too sturdy to have been intended to just support potted
plants. His eyebrow arched, and when his girlfriend Joan
walked in, he smiled at her.
Joan, familiar with Clay's playful nature, asked, "What?"
Clay caressed Joan's curvy form with his eyes and just
smiled. Joan had just gotten up and was wearing shorts and
one of Clay's old T-shirts. She knew she didn't look like a
sex goddess, but Clay always made her feel like one. Joan
crossed the room to Clay, who enveloped her in his arms and
tweaked her large nipples for good measure.
Joan put her hand on Clay's crotch, "What's this?"
Clay pressed his pudgy but seriously sexy body into Joan,
and said, "I have an idea."
A few hours later they had assembled all the ingredients
for Clay's plan: scented oil, ice cubes, condoms,
suspension harness, and a small package of incense. Having
just moved to the area, this was Clay and Joan's first trip
to the local new age/head shop. The owner seemed to smell
the air when they walked in, and quickly offered them a
pack of incense. He claimed it would add the extra jolt to
their romantic moments they were looking for. Joan had
heard of a series of bizarre occurrences following trips to
magic shops, but what harm could incense from a new age
shop do? The package was scarlet red, and seemed to be
wrapped in eight layers of wrapping. So when Clay had
finished getting ready (quick shower and a change into
boxers and a large hard on), Joan took her shower and
handed the package to him.
Clay had Joan suspended from the harness, her knees falling
easily to either side as Clay's tongue licked her nipples
when the incense's musky smell seemed to become
overpowering. In one moment, Clay had a huge erection and a
wet and willing partner spread before him. In the next, he
was the wet and willing partner, and a very puzzled version
of himself looked down at him from a mouthful of nipple.
Instantly, Clay knew why Joan went insane every time he
sucked her nipples - his crotch was on fire! Joan winked
down at him from her new skin, and began to apply herself
with gusto to sucking and liking his/her nipples and
caressing his/her skin. Clay writhed, he needed something,
oh God, he needed to be fucked!
He had always thought he'd cut off his own head rather than
lose his dick, but he found that he hadn't noticed its
absence at all - only the thrilling new sensation of
swollen wet pussy. He wanted to reach a hand to his crotch
and feel himself, but he was suspended from the harness.
Joan seemed to be able to read his mind, and deliberately
refused to touch Clay's pussy with her hands - only
pressing into him with her crotch.
Soon, the pressure built up and Clay was a wriggling mass
of sex begging to be fucked. So Joan finally gave it him.
She pulled out her enormous swollen dick, fondling it
warmly; after all, she knew it well. Clay couldn't tell if
that was to tease him or to explore the equipment. Joan
pulled out a condom and rolled it on. He strained to reach
her to kiss her, his crotch sopping wet.
Joan decided to tease him further, putting the tip of her
penis on Clay's pink pussy lips, and only lightly gliding
it back and forth. Clay wrapped his legs around her hips,
and begged Joan to fuck him. Joan knew entry was delicious
as a receiver, so she prolonged the agony. Joan put the
head of her penis just at the opening to Clay's vagina, and
pushed slightly so just the head entered. Pleasure exploded
in Clay's head, and a moan escaped his lips.
Joan withdrew, and entered again, this time all the way.
Clay gasped with the shock. And as Joan pulled out again,
he pushed up to meet her next stroke. Joan grinned - she'd
always known fucking someone like this would be great. She
drew it out for as long as she could, driving into Clay
softly then hard, then slowing down again when she got too
close to climax. She especially enjoyed watching Clay's
titties bounce as she pounded into him. Clay had begun
giving the little gasping sobs that she always associated
with her own climaxes. It was her turn.
Joan gave in, and squeezed Clay's enormous nipples while
pounding her cock into him and the pressure exploded - her
knees felt weak, and she felt what must have been 10
gallons of sperm spewing out her penis. Wow, did she feel
sleepy and tired all the sudden.
Joan unhooked Clay from the harness, and walked her/him to
the shower. They kissed and caressed in the shower,
beginning to be comfortable with the feel of the others
body as theirs. They lay down for a nap. When Clay woke up,
he had to piss - so he sprinted to the bathroom, and pulled
out his dick.
It was back! He cupped his balls and stroked its length,
happy to have it back. But then looked in at Joan, with her
full glorious tits, and rather missed having a pair
himself.
As he snuggled in behind her, poking her bum with his dick
for old times' sake, she wriggled into him and sighed.
"That was fun", she said. Clay began to drift back to
sleep. Joan continued, "We'll have to do it again sometime.
I can't wait to have you suck my dick."
Clay's eyes popped open.
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