Protection (closed)

Yes, this is just one of those "Fuck me hard, pound my pussy, make me scream" times . . . and I intend for that to happen. Pushing your hands up over your head, I have you sprawled across the bed,, trapped under me . . . and banging into you with everything I've got.

Both of of gasping for breath, emotions ramped up for both of us . . . "Now, Michaela . . . make me cum, baby."
 
I gasp, whimpering with each thrust of your hips against mine. The moment that you pull my arms above my head, holding me to the mattress, I know that I’m about to cum. Gasping loudly, I cry out as I hear you growl with a need for me to cum.

“Oh….ALAN!” I nearly scream, my body bucking hard against yours as I cum for you.

The breath is ripped from my lungs as a dark pleasure spreads through my body, demanding from me in a way that I have never known. My eyes are wide, my mouth opened in a silent scream as I pant for breath as your frantic pounding continues.
 
As your orgasm spreads throughout our body, obvious by the bucking and thrashing of your body against mine, my cock head spews forth a torrent of hot sperm deep in your pussy, coating your inner walls with another layer of slick juices.

Releasing my grip on your hands, I feel you arms wrap around my neck and hang on until some semblance of normal breathing returns for both of us. Bracing myself on my elbows and knees, not wanting to put all weight on you and the baby, I still feel the closeness of your naked body next to mine, both of us covered in a light coating of perspiration.

As I roll over onto the bed beside you, "So how often can I expect these dreams?"
 
Still panting as you roll onto the bed beside me, I turn my head on the pillow and laugh softly, leaning across the space to kiss your cheek.

“Every so often.” I comment, turning your head until you’re looking at me. “And I hope that you’re there to help me with them.”

Kissing you again, I snuggle up against your side, my body slowly starting to come down from the intense high that I experienced. My fingers gently trace along your chest, taking in the feel of your skin and smooth muscle beneath.

“I love you so much, Alan. It still amazes me that you’re mine.” Glancing towards your eyes, I smile shyly. “You’ve given me a beautiful life. You’ve given me such a beautiful gift too.”

Moving my hand from your chest, I gently cradle my belly before I kiss you one more time. “Thank you, baby.”
 
"Well, I have a feeling that little 'gift' is going to start getting in the way of some of mommy and papa's fun before too long. But, trust me, babe, I do know a few ways to help you with your dreams."

Your naked body snuggled next to mine, "Babe, you feel so good next to me like this; I sure was tired of all those nights alone in my bed . . never going to let you sleep anywhere but right here beside me."
 
“I’ll hold you to that.” I say with a laugh, kissing you one last time before I yawn and snuggle up against your shoulder. “This mommy needs some sleep. I think we should lounge around tomorrow, spend it in the cabin.”

I hate to admit it but I’m sure you know that I’m worn out. It’ll be nice to just spend a day with you alone, nothing to do and no obligations.
 
Yeah, I can tell that you are pretty exhausted by now. "A day in our cabin and on our balcony sounds good to me, babe. I think we are supposed to spend the full day cruising, so we are going to see nothing but blue ocean tomorrow."

That is all the conversation tonight, as I feel you body completely relax and your smooth, even breathing tells me you are sound asleep.
 
Snuggled up against you for the rest of the night and when I wake up in the morning is one of the best feelings in the world. The warm breeze floating through the open balcony window feels amazing and I gently start to trail my fingers over your belly and up to your chest, not speaking but just relaxing in the moment.
 
Starting to wake up myself, I feel your fingers tracing a lazy pattern on my belly and chest; rolling onto my back and stretching across the bed, "I'm not sure just how many of those wild dreams of yours I can handle," I tease as your fingers keep moving across my skin.
 
Laughing softly, I press my lips against your cheek. “I bet you’ll handle as many as I have.”

Loving the moment that your lips turn to meet mine, I sigh softly and kiss you with a lazy passion that comes from enjoying the moment. Tracing down your belly until I find your shaft, I take a moment to run my fingers across it, feeling it start to jerk into life.

“God, baby…I can’t believe how much I want you. I don’t know if it’s the hormones or just the fact that you’re so fucking handsome…” Kissing you again, I moan softly as my fingers wrap around your growing cock.
 
"Fuck, baby, I'll take any excuse you want to use," laughing as you continue to caress my growing erection. Seems like all it takes is the gentle touch of your fingers, and I'm ready to go. "For someone who suggested that we just lounge around today, you seem pretty intent on getting my motor started."

The kiss you started so softly soon becomes a bit more intense and passionate . . . and hands start searching everywhere for some naked skin.
 
Gasping as our kissing becomes even more passionate and intense, your hands gliding from my naked hip up my side to my shoulders. I sigh softly, the kiss breaking as I look deep into your eyes. Giving you a smile, I gently cup your cheek and show you just how much I love you with a single look.

“Would you like to bind me to the bed, baby? Maybe use some toys?” I ask you in an innocent little voice, knowing that you might not be able to resist.
 
When that "sweet, innocent" voice comes out, there's no way I can refuse any request. "Are you sure, babe? Promise me that you will take it easy for a while then and get some rest."

After you nod, I pull out my suitcase and open it on the lounge chair on the deck, looking at the colledtion of sex toys we have with us. Before picking out any restraints or toys, I pick up a video that you don't even know I have and put it in the DVD player in our cabin.

The action starts with a man and woman, supposedly husband and wife, making love when two thugs break in, tie the man to a chair and force him to watch them restrain and do "naughty" things to his wife.

As the video moves along, I bring in our handcuffs and a couple of scarves. Using the scarves, I tie your ankles to the corners at the foot of the bed, leaving you to either sit there or lie on your back on the bed. Within a few seconds, there is a wet spot pooling on the bed between your thighs.
 
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“You certainly came prepared, didn’t you?” I tease as I watch you put in the video, my eyes glued to the screen as I watch a man and woman making love before two men break into their house and force the wife to perform while her husband is retrained.

I hate to admit it, but I am incredibly turned on and when you come back a few minutes later with the scarves, I’m sure that you can see the wet spot pooling between my thighs. Whimpering, I allow you to help me lie back on the bed, my legs restrained before my arms are raised above my head towards the headboard.

“I love you, baby. And I trust you.”
 
After tying you ankles to to the bed, and watching you squirm at the scene in the DVD, I cuff your wrists together over your head and tie them to the bed frame. "All mine, now, baby . . . all mine."

As the thugs in the movie continue to abuse the wife in the movie, I go back to my suitcase and retrieve a few toys . . . butt plug, vibe, rabbit vibe, whip . . . hmmm, what shall we do first?
 
I’m squirming in my bonds with the sound of the DVD, my eyes trained on your as you spread the toys out on the bed and consider what to use first. I know what my personal preferences would be, but I’m interested in seeing what you would pick out to use on me.

“Baby?” I murmur, sucking in a deep breath as your eyes turn towards me. “Can’t decide?”
 
Teasing you a bit, "Who said I was giving you a choice?" Picking up the whip, I trail the leather strips down over you swollen breasts topped by very hard and protruding nipples. Lightly over your belly and between your thighs.

Picking up the regular vibe for starters, I turn in on low and split your pussy lips slowly. Pulling it out, I turn it off, then lick if like a popsicle, tasting your juices, before turning back on and sliding it back in and probing you a bit deeper.
 
I shiver as you trail the leather whip across my breasts. My nipples rub against the leather, a soft moan escaping my lips as you continue to tease your way over my belly and between my thighs. Looking at you, I’m sure that you can see the lust and longing that I have in my eyes.

“Of course it’s your choice, sir.” I murmur softly, gasping again as you tease my pussy slowly with a low vibrator.

“Oh…” I gasp hotly, my entire body shaking as I watch you lick my juices off the tip of it like a sweet treat before you turn it back on and slowly slide it deeper into my pussy. “Oh, baby…”

I can’t believe how erotic this moment is or that you’re willing to explore it all with me. Never thought that I’d find a man like you in all of my life.
 
Leaving the vibe inside you, I step back and stroke my cock, watching you squirm on the bed, "Maybe you'll get lucky and get the real thing before too long. Would my little slave like that?"

Not waiting for an answer, I step back to the bed and pick up the butt plug and roll if back and forth in my hands as I watch you quiver on the bed.
 
“Yes, sir. I would like that.” I moan as I watch you stroke your cock. You’re so close to me yet so far away and I can’t help but tug on my bonds as you take a step back and pick up the butt plug.

I let out a little whimper, my eyes full of want and need as you consider what you’re going to do with it. I remember the intense sensation that came from the first time using it and I most definitely want to experience that again.
 
Removing the vibe from your pussy, coated with your slick juices, I rub the head of the butt plug around your wet opening, coating it with your juices, then sliding it deeper making sure it is completely covered with your 'manufactured' lubricant.

Untying your ankles so that you have some freedom to move, I lift one of your legs in the air. Probing your dripping pussy with my finger, I slide the finger down the crack in your sweet ass until I reach your tight little opening and insert my finger, which brings a cry from your lips, a cry that says "More". Once I have opened your hole a bit with my finger, I press the butt plug against you and pop the head thru. Giving you a moment to adjust, I slowly thrust the entire plug into your ass, then re-tie your ankles to the bed.
 
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A loud cry issues from my lips as you press the plug against my ass, pushing it home until I’m panting in deep, harsh sounding breaths. My bottom tightens around the plug, testing the little plastic toy as I feel you retie my ankles to the bed before stepping away again.

“Baby?” I call out, turning my head to the side as I watch you step back towards your suitcase.

I can’t tell you how turned on I am in that moment as the sounds from the television increase my arousal. My nipples are hard as rocks, pointing towards the ceiling and begging for attention.
 
Looking at you on the bed - wrists and ankles restrained, butt plug in your ass that you have taken completely, your pussy dripping with juices, swollen pregnant breasts topped by marbles - moaning in full arousal. I know you need to cum; your mind is telling you that your whole body is ready to cum.

Taking the blindfold out of the suitcase; once your eyes are covered, I just stand there for a moment and let the sound from the TV permeate the room. Leaning over and whispering in your ear, "Are you jealous of the wife in the movie . . . two cocks filling her while her husband watches?"
 
I whimper at the lose of my sight, my squirming becoming more pronounced on the bed as I struggle to hear you moving around and only succeed in hearing the sounds of the film more clearly. I let out a hot moan, my body shivering as I hear the wet sounds of fucking and the cries of pleasure both male and female.

“Oh!” I gasp as I hear your voice against my ear, hot and damp as you growl out in desire. “Yes, sir. I’m very jealous. Will you punish me for that?”
 
"Perhaps my slave would like to have all three of her holes pleasured? Then the slut in the movie might be jealous of you. What do you think of that, slave?"

Walking toward the suitcase and picking out your rabbit vibe . . . waiting for your response to my question.
 
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