Protection (closed)

I shiver again at the use of the word slave. Unable to see you, I can only imagine what you’re thinking about, looking at, doing. I nod my head, my lips suddenly dry at the thought of all three holes being pleasured at once.

“Yes, sir, I would like that.” I murmur, hearing you pull away from my side for a moment before coming back with a humming instrument that I instantly recognize as my rabbit. “Oh…” I whimper, my belly quivering at the thought of it sinking deep inside of my body.
 
Folding up a hand towel, I fashion a pillow at just the right height to hold the rabbit. Holding the rabbit in my hand, I insert it into your pussy, the 'head' making full contact with your clit. At the same time, I grip the end of the butt plug and 'fuck' your ass with small motions that force it deeper than you have taken it so far.

All of this pleasuring of you has my cock rock hard; I know that with a few strokes as I watch you would result in a load of hot cum all over your tits and belly.

Resting the rabbit on the pillow, the head and vibrating probe completely inside your pussy, I step back and look at you . . . turning off the sound on the TV, I step to the side of the bed, "OK, Slave, you wanted all three holes filled . . . that leaves only your mouth."

Straddling your chest and leaning forward, the head of my cock rests on your lips.
 
Letting out a cry of need as you press the rabbit into my pussy, I’m squirming and pulling against my bonds as you press it firmly against my clit. The moment your fingers start to press and pull at my butt plug, fucking my ass, I part my lips and pant, whimpering as you force it deeper into my body.

“Alan!” I whimper as the sound to the television shuts off and your body is straddled against my chest, cock pressing to my lips.

“Oh! Please!” I beg you, gasping as your cock presses past my lips, entering my body until I am well and truly full in every conceivable way.

Moaning around the salty taste of your cock, I suckle on it, whimpering with each stroke and hum of the toys inside of me.
 
Amazed at the depth you are able to take me cock, my balls resting on your chin as your throat captures the head of my cock. Allowing you a few more seconds of total sexual abandonment, I slowly pull my cock from your mouth . . . remove the rabbit from your pussy . . . followed the the plug from your ass. Releasing your wrists and ankles; leaving you blindfolded on the bed, I crawl between your thighs and bury my cock in your dripping slit in one hurried thrust.

Draping my body over yours, I press my lips to yours in a passionate kiss, the taste of my cock still on your lips and tongue . . "Cum whenever you are ready, slave . . . you have done well today and deserve to cum."
 
The moment that you enter my body with a sure thrust, I’m in absolute heaven. The previous play doesn’t really matter…my man loves me and is showing me with a hard, sure fucking that leaves me quivering.

Moaning as your body settles over mine, I whimper as your lips claim mine passionately. When you tell me to cum, I gasp, my lips parting in a soundless scream as I follow the words with a powerful orgasm. I can’t even cry out as it sucks the air from my lungs, turning me inside out.
 
Once you cum and your body thrusts against me, I pull off your blindfold, your last reminder of restraint from today's games. Pounding you hard, my orgasm begins just as your body starts to calm down. No longer m slave, but my wife and lover, I empty my load of hot sperm deep in your pussy . . . both of us totally spent . . .

Leaning over you, while I still can, I press my body against yours in another kiss . . . "I love you, babe . . . "
 
"Mmmmm..." I moan, panting as we share a passionate kiss. "Love you too, babe."

Giving you a soft smile, I yawn and snuggle up next to you to the sleep that I really need. There's nothing better then a lazy day with my favorite guy.
 
Have a feeling this will be more than just a short nap; our little game this morning turned into quite an affair . . . not that either of us minded, but you do need some rest. Once you fall asleep, I slip out of bed, pull on some boxers, and settle into the lounge chair on the deck with coffee and watch the ocean roll by as we sail for another day before docking again.
 
Tucked into bed, baked beneath the sheets, I can honestly say that I've never had a more restful sleep. Into the early afternoon I slumber before a rumbling belly wakes me. Stretching, I yawn and turn my head to see you lounging on the balcony.

"Baby?" I call out, giving you a smile when you stand and enter the room. "Would you order something for lunch? Maybe a roast beef sandwich? Some sweet pickles and orange juice?"
 
"Sounds like a wonderful combination." Picking up the cabin phone, I order a couple of sandwiches, some fries, sweet pickles, orange juice, and a diet coke. "They will be here in 20minutes, so you've got time for a shower before lunch if you like. Why don't you put on that new bikini you bought . . . we can go up to the pool after lunch."
 
I nod at your suggestion and slip from the bed, grabbing my new bikini before I head into the bathroom for a shower. Once I’m finished and I’ve put on the new tiny black bikini, I walk back into the room, my mouth watering at the sight of the food that’s been delivered. Joining you on the balcony, I dive in, eating my fill until I’m completely satisfied.

“You take such good care of me, Alan. Thank you.” I say, settling back on my lounge chair, hand resting on my tiny swelling belly.

“What do you think about the name Benjamin? It’s been on my mind lately.” I say, testing the waters as I start to discuss some names that have come to mind. “Or maybe Josh?”
 
"Both of those are good for me . . . I told you I don't want a junior. So those are definitely in the mix as far as i am concerned."

Damn, I can't believe how hot you look in that bikini. "Sure as hell not going to let you go up to the pool by yourself. There are going to be plenty of guys tripping over their dicks to get a closer look at you."
 
“Don’t get any ideas.” I tease you, laughing softly as you talk about how I look in my bikini. “My husband seems to think that I need to get some rest today.”

Once last sip from my orange juice and I stand from my lounge to find a cover up that I can put on until we get to the pool.
 
"Yes, love, you do need some rest today . . . you had a pretty good work out this morning." Grabbing a couple of towels as you put on your coverup; following you to the elevator and up to the pool deck. "If you do see some young stud that you think you can't do without, you just let me know and I will go back down to the cabin and wait for you, or let you go first and then walk in on the two of you. But we both know who is going to be the last person to get into that tight little pussy."
 
I laugh softly as you tease me about finding some young stud to take back to the room. Shaking my head, I kiss you gently before I take my towel from you and find two lounge chairs side by side on the pool deck. It’s not very crowded at this time of day and I feel comfortable slipping from my cover up and sitting down to enjoy the sun.

“Is that something you’d like? To walk in on me with another man?” I ask you, knowing that’s what caused the demise of your first marriage.
 
"I would consider it . . . since we both know what is going on . . . and we both enjoy seding the other satisfied. Kinda like we did with Beth . . . need to both agree ahead of time. Not at all worried about my ability to satisfy you myself."

Settling back into the deck chair . . . looking around the pool deck . . . you're right, not too many people here right now.
 
Spreading sunscreen along my arms, I can see you glancing at me from time to time. I take my time to spread it along my chest and neck and then over my belly. Definitely noticing the way that you watch my fingers as I caress my bump, grinning to myself that you find me so sexy now.

“If I’d known you liked pregnant women so much, I would have jumped your bones a long time ago.” I say, laughing softly.
 
"I told you, babe, there are plenty of guys that have a thing for pregnant women. There is just something about them that is incredibly attractive . . . and the more pregnant they are, the more desirable they are. You may have to but a cock cage to control me when the doctor says 'no more'."

Leaning back with my sun glasses on, I can watch others on the deck; and there are plenty of guys looking you over. If their wives or girlfriends knew how much attention they were paying to you, they would be sleeping alone tonight.
 
Laughing softly, I pull my own sunglasses on and settle back to bask in the sunlight. It’s wonderful to slow down and take a few moments to myself, letting all of my worries slip away. Dozing slightly, I know that you’re people watching on the deck and probably sneaking a few peeks at women that you fancy.
 
"Who me?" Of course I am, but I know that still have the cutest and hottest pussy right next to me . . . and as long as I can sleep with than tonight, I don't even think about anyone else. But i also see a few guys (and gals) giving you a pretty good look - that little baby bump is a real attention getter, along with some swollen pregant tits pressing some nipples against a bikini top.

Sitting up and turning to sit facing your deck chair; not really paying any attention (or caring) if anyone is looking, I rest my hand on your thigh and slide up up your leg. Once you start squirming, I move my fingers to caress your baby bump . . . that ought to get a few dicks twitching on the deck . . . and probably a pussy or two starting to get a little wet. I've got the hottest woman on the pook deck right now . . . and everyone seems to be looking.
 
I let out a little sigh as I feel you hand caressing up my thigh before you cup my belly. I smile and reach down, letting my fingers lace with yours to help you caress the barely there little bump. Turning my head towards yours, my grin grows a little bit larger.

“I can’t decide whether you just wanted to touch my belly or if you wanted to show off to everyone at the pool what you did.”
 
"Yes." Smiling at you in return. "I like touching our baby bump and I like showing these young guns that this old man has still got it in him."

"Gotta figure these guys are wondering what I've got that would you let even get close enough to my dick to let my fishies try to swim up the gorgeous young thing's pussy. They are so fucking jealous of me. They just hope their hot little wives look as good in 5 years as you do now."
 
“We’ll see how sexy you think I am when we’re in the middle of our fourth sleepless night with a colicky baby on our shoulders.” I say, grinning at you as I hear the very male pride in your voice at getting me with child. “And who knows…maybe this won’t be our only baby. I might let you talk me into another if all goes well.”

Leaning across the short distance between our chairs, I kiss you gently and passionately, sighing as the kiss breaks and I’m looking into your eyes. “I love you, baby.”
 
"Our kid . . . colicky? Surely not." Laughing because I know very well that raising kids is no eas task, and problems do come along. "But you, my love, will always be sexy to me."

Sliding my hand up and down your thigh as your kiss gets quite passionate here on the pool deck.
 
Laughing softly as your hand explores my outer thigh, I enjoy the moment of kissing my husband. When the kiss ends, I push your hand away and settle back into my chair.

“If you want to fuck me, you have to take me back to our room. I’m not doing it here on the deck with people around.” I say, giving you a look.
 
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