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Anything for You (Audio Script)
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After a long day in the sun, a married couple enjoys a relaxing and romantic evening together in their backyard, complete with a picnic blanket, a campfire, and some very naughty toys. In this audio porn story, a married couple enjoys an exciting edging session in their backyard in the company of a buttplug and some handcuffs.
Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.
Edited by: Huangguo Drama · Updated:
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“Here we go!
One extra blanket.”
“Isn’t this the one you made?”
“Made with the finest chunky yarn you can buy on a budget.”
“You’re pretty proud of that, huh?”
“Yes, I am.”
“And uh… what’s that?”
“What’s what?”
“That thing… the one you’re not-so-subtly hiding behind your back.”
I kneel beside you on the picnic blanket with my hands behind my back.
I wish I wasn’t so obvious, but I can’t help it, I just get so excited when planning surprises for you… especially this kind of surprise.
I guess I could have put them in my pocket, way less noticeable,
but, the sound of the metal would have given it away, and I like playing our little guessing games.
I’ve been looking forward to this weekend for months.
My nine-to-five job means I have the weekends, but with you, it can be touch-and-go.
This is the first weekend in months where you’re not on call at the hospital, so it’s nice to have a weekend doing nothing together… or, rather, getting back to the things we used to love to do, when we had more time…
“You’ve got that look again.”
“What look? I don’t have a look.”
“Oh, you so do.”
You wrap the blanket around both our shoulders and you shift a little closer to me.
Your hand trails down my back and you the way you’re smiling at me right now… I don’t know how I got so lucky.
I shift away as you try to sneak a peek, and a flush of heat rushes through my body, as I feel the weight of your other surprise. The butt plug I’m wearing feels so good, filling me up, and I squeeze my thighs together a little.
“Hey! No cheating. You have to guess!”
“Okay, okay.
Is it… another beer?”
“Nope.”
You straighten up and stretch out on the picnic blanket. The way your shirt rides up a little, exposing the tops of your boxers… I can feel myself clench around the plug and I try to keep a straight face.
“Is it a puppy? You know I’ve always wanted a puppy.”
“You know I wouldn’t be able to hide a puppy from you!”
“Okay, okay.
Can I have a clue?”
“Think of it as something… fun… that you and I can do together.
Right now.”
“Oh, okay. Is it… something for you… or for me?”
“It’s for you to use on me…”
“Oh, really? Hmm… and uh, this thing… is it maybe something that will make you feel even more needy than usual…?”
I nod, and rock back and forth slightly on my knees, enjoying the feeling of the plug moving inside me as I shift my weight.
I finally put my hand in front of me and lift it up, letting the cuffs dangle from my fingers.
“Remember these?”
“Oh my god, I remember these.
Didn’t you…?”
“Get these as a novelty gift at a bachelorette?
And if I recall… we never used them, did we?”
“Yeah… we said we would but we…”
“Never got around to it?
Yeah. And I was thinking…”
I lean forward and start trailing kisses along your jaw and down your neck.
“Mmm…”
“We could have a little fun… with these. Out here.”
“Oh, really? Since when are you such an exhibitionist?”
“Since now.
Plus, I’m not sure our back yard counts as a super-daring public location.
But… it could be fun, right?”
“Yes, it can be.
Especially if I tell you that I can’t wait to cuff you… right here… and do whatever I want with you…”
I run my hand down your chest, toward your already-hard cock. It twitches a little as I gently run my fingers up and down your length through your pants.
“Is that something you want, sweetheart?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
You wrap your arm around my waist and look into my eyes with that look you know drives me crazy—that dark, hungry look, moving your eyes from mine, down to my lips, down my chest…
“Mmm, you know what calling me that does to me…”
“You want to cuff me and have your way with me… Daddy?”
You kiss along my neck and I lean into you. You take the cuffs and key out of my hands and pull away.
“I mean… if you think you can handle me, that is…”
“You’re playing with fire, kitten…”
“Good. I want to.”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to be rough with me… cuff me… and… do what you want.”
You kiss me, desperately, as you guide me down onto my back on the blanket. I wrap my arms around your neck and your hands roam around my body, feeling everywhere you can.
You kiss your way down my neck as your fingers slip under my dress,
sliding up my thigh.
I grip the hem of your hoodie and help you pull it up over your head. Your fingers trail along my inner thighs, up to my hips, and you start to tease me through my underwear.
“Hmm, someone’s eager…”
“Mmm, just… when you call me Daddy…
you know what it does, you know how it makes me feel…”
Your lips linger on my neck as you start to slide my dress up, and I have to push you away slightly to lift it over my head. As soon as it’s gone, you’re touching me again, feeling every part of me that you can, trailing your fingers up my stomach and over my breasts.
You run your fingers over my chest a few times and then begin pinching them a little, perking them up.
Oh god, I can feel myself clenching around the plug every time you do that, it feels so good.
Lying on the blanket, wearing practically nothing… feeling you on top of me, the warm sun on my skin… the breeze: it feels so perfect.
“Hands out, kitten.”
Heat flushes in my cheeks and I hold out my wrists for you to bind them. You kneel over me and secure the cuffs… first one wrist… then the other. Hearing the click of the lock makes me clench around the plug again.
“Now… put them above your head.”
I obey and reach up, putting my restrained wrists above my head.
The blades of grass tickle my fingers and I squeeze my thighs together around you as you kiss me again.
“Now… be a good girl and keep those arms above your head for me.
Okay?”
“Yes...”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Daddy…”
“That’s my good girl…”
Fuck, this is already so hard, keeping my arms above my head. I want to touch you, to feel you, to guide you to where I want you… but I want to be good for you… more than anything else.
You watch me as you slip your fingers under the waistband of my underwear. You’re about to find the other surprise… the pretty little plug nestled between my cheeks… the one you picked out for me.
“Let’s take these off, shall we?
I want to see my girl’s gorgeous pussy…”
You slide my underwear down my legs and take them off, then you part my legs with yours and run your fingers up the tops of my thighs.
Your hands slide down the back of my thighs and you pull them up, spreading my legs.
“Oh, fuck…”
“Your second surprise, Daddy.
Do you like it?”
“Oh, yes, baby girl.
It looks so good. So beautiful… and so sexy.
Does it feel good?”
“Yeah…”
You trail kisses up my inner thighs, getting closer to my pussy. You give the most incredible head ever. Before we met, I’d never passion just from oral alone before… but with you… it’s so fucking good.
We’ve never tried it with a plug before, and god, I want to.
“Mmm, naughty kitten…
You want Daddy to play with your ass?”
“Yeah…”
You lean in a little closer, lying on your stomach and positioning yourself between my legs. Your lips feel so good on me… teasing along my sensitive skin and nipping softly with your teeth.
“You want my mouth on you, kitten?
Use your words for me…”
“Yeah, I want your tongue on me… on my clit.”
You’re so close… gliding the tip of your tongue around my pussy, teasing me… everywhere except where I need it the most. Oh god, I need it.
I want to feel you so badly. My hands are still above my head, cuffed together… but I flex my hips up toward you, desperate for it…
“I need it.”
“Say please…”
“Oh, you’re going to make me beg, aren’t you?”
“Mmm, because I love hearing you beg…
but not too loud, kitten.
We don’t want the neighbors hearing us, remember…?”
“What if I want them to hear us?
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