Shades of Sexy: Six Uber Hot Stories

by Daniels, Wynter

  He stood, so close our bodies were nearly touching, naked flesh to naked flesh. “Tell me. What have you been up to today, pretty lady?”

  That voice washed over me like honey. My pussy quivered with longing. Did he know what I’d done with Bernardo? Of course he did. “Same old thing.”

  His deep, resonant laugh filled the air. He brushed his lips over mine, soft as a whisper.

  My eyes slipped lazily shut and I parted my lips, anticipating a sweet kiss. He closed his mouth over mine, glided his tongue along the edges of my teeth. My body took it upon itself to release a blissful sigh.

  He tasted of mint and exotic herbs and I couldn’t get enough. I touched his metal stud with the tip of my tongue and instantly my lust burner higher.

  Anticipation had my heart pounding like a native drum. I wondered what it would feel like to have his tongue inside me and on my clit. He gave my mouth a last, tasting swipe, then moved his attention lower. Cupping one of my breasts, he rolled the nipple between his fingers. Lowering his mouth to my other breast, he licked the point, swirled his tongue around it and suckled.

  Desire flared through me, stole my breath. I heard something jingle beside me. Turning to see what it was, I caught a flash of silver.

  Stinging pressure replaced Ty’s gentle sucking on my nipple. Only it wasn’t his teeth. Cold metal bit into my skin. He released his hold on my other breast and I felt the same metallic scrape there.

  I winced at the momentary pain and looked down to see silver nipple clamps digging into me. A thick chain connected them and hung slack to my waist.

  My shock gave way to delicious curiosity. What else did this mystery man have in store?

  He gave the chain a little yank and I gasped as a quick jolt of pain dug in. I was surprised by the pleasure that spiraled inside me. Moisture collected at my entrance. I yearned for Ty to move his attention to my pussy.

  “Lie down.” The commanding tone of his voice only ratcheted my temperature higher.

  I climbed onto the bed and lay on my back, my mind abuzz with questions. What would he do next? What toys would he roll out of his bag of tricks?

  He kneeled on the bed beside me and pushed the tip of his plus-sized penis into my cheek. I reached for it, but he intercepted my wrists and pinned them over my head. The notion that I had little control here was pretty hot. My heart pounded like crazy and every cell in my body vibrated with sexual tension.

  “Lick it.” He poked his cock against my lips and I smelled the musky scent of him.

  I kept my mouth tightly sealed, which ramped up the game.

  He met my stare. “You say stop whenever you want and I will.”

  I gave him a nod to let him know I was onboard. A big grin curled his lips. He still had one hand on my wrists and with the other he gave the chain that connected my nipple clamps a tug. I opened my mouth to gasp and he slid his shaft into it.

  Rob had always told me I had a big mouth and finally, I realized what a good thing that was. Ty’s cock filled it completely. He tasted like coconut and pineapple. Probably some product they sold here, I figured, but it beat the hell out the some of the other phalluses I’ve had in my mouth over the years.

  I slid my tongue along the underside, sucked as best I could with my mouth open so wide. A small drop of his seed slid down my throat and its mild taste surprised me. I squirmed to alleviate the aching need between my legs. It didn’t help.

  I nearly cried with pleasure when he touched a teasing finger to my entrance. Lifting my hips to let him know I craved more, I let out a whimper that sounded desperate, even to my ears. But I was desperate. Desperate for relief. I couldn’t remember ever being so horny.

  Ty took his shaft out of my mouth. Just as I’d loved giving Bernardo head minutes ago, I honestly enjoyed tasting Ty’s cock as well, brief as it was, but when I closed my mouth I realized my jaw was a little sore from stretching so wide. He immediately kissed my lips softly, tenderly, like a long lost lover.

  My head swirled with the pleasure coming at me from every direction. He slid a finger along my drenched furls, rolled my nub, sending blissful shoots in every direction. The clamps over my nipples dug into my flesh. I couldn’t believe how good the alternating pleasure and pain felt, like ramping up my feel-good meter exponentially.

  He hovered above me, watching my face, pinning me with his dark, mysterious gaze. I thought I knew every flavor of desire, but I had no doubt that today, I was partaking of a veritable smorgasbord of carnal delicacies.

  His fingers slid into my channel, tearing a gasp of delight from my lips. Ty grinned at me, a wistful, satisfied grin. His fingers gently twisted, turning back and forth, in and out. My control crumbled and I felt myself freefalling toward incredible enjoyment.

  My intimate muscles clenched and convulsed as wave after heavenly wave of satisfaction racked my body. I shut my eyes and rode passion’s tide until it slowly ebbed.

  Ty withdrew his fingers from my canal, but continued touching my lips, so slick with my honey. I opened my eyes in time to see the glint of silver in his other hand, only for an instant. Something cold settled against my slit, then the painful chomp of another sort of clamp bit into my flesh.

  Fear and incredible passion swirled in my stomach when I figured out that he’d applied some device to my pussy similar to the one he’d used on my nipples.

  The sound of clicking metal drew my attention to the chains now crisscrossing my torso. I watched Ty fasten the upper one to a lower section. He gave it a light tug and I felt it at my opening as well as on my nipples. A hot burst of desire tore through me.

  He planted a smoldering kiss on my belly. “We have lots of toys to play with today, hmm?”

  He reached to a table beside the bed. I heard the crackle of plastic packaging, then he dangled a string of beads over me. Each marble sized black ball was about an inch from the next. The string was a foot long and my breath hitched as I wondered what the thing was for.

  Before I could even guess the item’s purpose, he dropped the string into his hand and moved between my legs. His fingers drove deep inside me and I whimpered with renewed longing. I realized it wasn’t just his fingers moving in me, but the beads as well.

  A shudder of anticipation engulfed me. I flinched as he jiggled my chains, surrendering myself to the lust that burned through me. He seemed to be inside my head, knowing exactly how to touch me for maximum pleasure.

  I felt a couple of the beads slide down toward my entrance and the sensation undid me. Ty stretched out beside me and rubbed his talented hand over my sex, moving flesh over bone, taking me closer and closer to the precipice of passion. As he worked my pussy, he dipped his head to my stomach and grabbed the joint of my chains in his teeth.

  I bucked and shook and moaned as the clamps bit into my sensitive skin. All together, the sensations overwhelmed me, pushed me over the edge in a white-hot explosion. I screamed helplessly as I catapulted into the most intense orgasm I’d ever had. At the peak of my ecstasy, Ty pulled on the end of the string of beads and they slid out of my convulsing pussy one by one.

  I swear, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. I lay there, a quivering mass of pleasure hormones, gasping for air and selfishly wanting my orgasm to go on forever.

  As soon as Ty had pulled the last bead away, he started licking along my folds. The clamps on my lips moved painfully, but I was impervious to the discomfort, knowing the bliss would quickly follow. It was all good.

  My body shuddered and pitched, but the intensity gradually lessened. Refusing to allow me to rest, he circled my clit with his tongue. The instant that metal ball touched me, another climax started to build. He drove that clever tongue inside me and I writhed against it, unsure if my body could handle any more.

  I have no idea if I peaked again or the amazing orgasm I’d just had came back to life, and I didn’t care. Hot, liquid joy rippled through me. I concentrated on relaxing and let the pleasure drag me under.

  Before I could come up f
or air, I was vaguely aware of Ty getting up. He rolled a condom over his cock and got on his knees.

  The moment he removed the clamps from my lips, he dipped the head of his cock into my slit. I held my breath, hoping it wouldn’t rip me in half. It hurt, but oh, Lord, it was an incredibly delicious hurt.

  He took my ankles and hooked them over his shoulder, together and straight. That restricted how deep his impressive length could go. Relief swept through me. He thrust deeper into my sex, filling me to my very limit. His strokes were slow at first, and allowed me to savor every inch of him.

  Grasping my hips, he turned me this way and that, spearing into me with a skill I’d never experienced with any previous lover. He twisted and pivoted his hips, which gave me the most incredible sensations. His cock reached places inside me that I was sure had never been touched before.

  When he withdrew, I wondered why. But he quickly regrouped. “Come here,” he commanded as he moved to the floor.

  I slid off the bed and watched him kneel on a cushion.

  “Face away from me.”

  When I did, he grasped my hips and pulled me down to a squatting position. He lowered me onto his cock and I understood what he wanted me to do. With my feet flat on the floor, I was able to control the rhythm and the depth by moving up and down.

  He released his hold on my hips and slid one hand up to my breast, the other to my pussy. My entire body was on fire. I’d never done anything this acrobatic before and I was totally loving it.

  He yanked the chain and my nipples ached, but the pleasure immediately followed. As I rode his giant cock, he rubbed my intimate lips. But unlike my ex, he didn’t come within a few minutes. Rather, he reminded me of that pesky toy rabbit from the battery ads that keeps going and going.

  He stopped rubbing my pussy and instead smoothed a hand over my stomach. His pace slowed. “How would you feel if I told you we were being watched?”

  I immediately scanned the area, but with so little light in the room, I couldn’t see much. “Bernardo?”

  “Mm hmm,” Ty said.

  My pulse quickened. A momentary flash of irritation was quickly replaced by excitement. I’d always fantasized about having two men fuck me, although I’d have never had the nerve to set up something so sexually decadent. “Honestly, I love it.”

  That deep laugh. “I thought as much.”

  “Although I’d like it more if he…” I couldn’t finish voicing my idea.

  “If he joined us?”

  I gulped. “Yes.”

  My request must have really turned him on because his strokes sped up. A low moan rumbled in his chest. His fingers dug into my hips as he directed my movements over his cock.

  Releasing a long sigh, he quickly jerked inside me a few more times and then leaned into me, panting. He moved his hands to my breasts and cupped them gently, tenderly. We stayed there like that for a minute, maybe longer.

  His shaft started getting softer and eased the pressure in my pussy, but knowing more lay in store for me, my arousal remained strong.

  Ty eased me off his cock and I stood. My head swirled with visions of two men devoting their complete attention to my sensual gratification. Every cell in my body hummed with elation. My knees weakened. I had to sit on the bed for fear that my legs would give out.

  Footsteps muted by the carpet approached from the recesses of the room. I instantly turned toward the sound and my breath caught. Bernardo came toward us, completely nude with a full-blown—pardon my word play—erection.

  “Anything else we can do to make your fantasies come true?” Ty’s eyes sparkled with mischief.

  Although playing coy is quite out of character for me, I averted my gaze. But in truth, telling them my deepest desires embarrassed me a little. “Maybe I’d like to be tied up.” Heat instantly bloomed over my face.

  A wicked grin lifted one corner of Bernardo’s mouth.

  “But loosely enough that I could escape. If I wanted.” I mean, I didn’t know these men. No need to be stupid.

  Bernardo flashed Ty a conspiratorial nod. Ty eased himself up then stepped around the bed.

  I could hardly breathe as I watched Bernardo slip a condom over his erection. He reached for something on a table. I licked my lips as he pushed a clear plastic ring over his cock, all the way to the root.

  “Lie down,” Ty commanded.

  Liquid heat flooded my veins at his tone. Carefully sliding toward the middle of the bed, I never took my eyes off Bernardo’s. The room was cool, but my whole body felt as if it were on fire.

  Ty stroked his hand over my hair. “Give me your right arm.”

  I lifted it toward him and he tied it to the wrought-iron headboard. Then he repeated the process with my left wrist. Inconspicuously, I tested the bindings and confirmed I’d be able to get free if I wanted. Which I didn’t.

  The notion of being tied up and relatively helpless ratcheted my libido even higher. Knowing two hot men were about to treat me to incredible carnal delights, I could barely keep still. My pussy ached with lust.

  The men spoke in hushed voices I couldn’t hear over the blood pulsing in my ears. Bernardo leaned down and kissed my mouth, tasting and sucking and exploring.

  I shut my eyes for a moment, incredulous that I was really here, in this sexual nirvana. I felt Ty’s presence as he walked around the bed. He took hold of my shin and used it to turn me on my side.

  Excitement flared through me as the object in his hand came into focus. He lifted the black cat-o’nine-tails over me then snapped it against my buttocks. I broke away from Bernardo’s lips and yelped, but after the sting, my pleasure flared. My breath hitched as I awaited the next crack. It came, harder than the last, but I didn’t mind.

  Bernardo yanked at the chain attached to my nipple clamps and I bit back a gasp. I struggled against my tethers and whimpered with helpless need.

  Sensing my delicious desperation, Bernardo spread my legs apart and drove his cock into my entrance. Little shock waves quivered through me. I’d never been so wound up with wanton craving.

  Ty moved onto the bed and kissed me. My head swirled as I picked up the taste of my lust on his lips. He broke the kiss then unclamped my nipples. They ached for a moment, but he quickly closed his mouth over one, soothing it with his tongue.

  Bernardo thrust into me, deep and slow and I bit back a gasp. The lush sensation of two men pleasuring me overwhelmed me. I feared my body would short circuit from the blissful overload.

  Ty scraped his teeth over my pebbled nipple. Bernardo increased his pace and I arched against his driving thrusts. I writhed with luxurious sexual gluttony. When he slid his hand down to my pussy and started rubbing, my control shredded. A savage cry I hardly recognized as my own broke from my lips.

  I totally surrendered to the frenzied sensations singeing every nerve ending in my body. My orgasm came like a primal deluge of ecstasy, snatching my breath away. Over and over, the huge blissful waves made me convulse and thrash and moan. My climax went on and on, engaging all my senses in primal euphoria. I’d never before experienced anything even close to it. Ripples of delight continued to wash over me.

  Bernardo bared his teeth and moaned as he pumped into me, harder and deeper. With one final thrust, he released on a long sigh.

  I looked from one man to the other and smiled ear to ear. If I could turn on both of these incredibly hot men, I knew I’d eventually find someone for a relationship. When I was ready. I also realized the shop had lived up to its name. Ty and Bernardo had made my wildest dreams come true—at least the sexual ones.

  Epilogue

  I woke late in the afternoon in my own bed, although I had no recollection of getting home. Shaking the sleep from my body, I climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

  After I washed my face, I caught my reflection in the mirror and did a double take. My cheeks bore a rosy hue and my skin seemed smoother, almost glowing. Even my hair, in its mussed state, appeared shinier than it had the day before. I
smoothed a hand over my stomach and sighed as I recalled the amazing time I’d had with Ty and Bernardo.

  And I realized something. I hadn’t obsessed about my asshole ex at all. Not from the moment I’d entered the store.

  But an unsettling thought occurred to me. I didn’t remember getting out of the store with my bustier or the matching thong. Although a slap on the wrist from my employer would be well worth the pleasure I’d experienced at Your Wildest Dreams.

  I quickly perused my house in search of the lingerie, but as expected, didn’t find it. I sat at the computer and logged on to the mystery shopping company’s website. When I pulled up my assignments page, I stared at the screen, baffled by what I saw. Or what I didn’t see. I could find no trace of that assignment.

  What the hell?

  A chill skittered up my spine. Hands shaking, I shut off the computer then grabbed my purse. There’s no way I could have imagined this whole thing.

  My hands trembled on the steering wheel as I drove to Your Wildest Dreams. I turned into the parking lot and narrowed my gaze at the building. The place looked abandoned. Since this morning?

  No way.

  I swallowed hard as I got out of my car. Marching to the door, I tried to reconcile what I was seeing with my memory of the store. Only I couldn’t.

  A canker of mold climbed up the walls and the door. The faded paint was crackled and peeling. I knew I’d come to the right address, I recognized the building. But it appeared to have aged twenty years since this morning.

  I tried the door, but found it locked. Reeling from the shock, I stepped off the porch and circled the exterior, kicking up a cloud of dry dirt and sand as I did.

  Something shiny caught my eye as I rounded the front. I bent to retrieve the small silver hunk, half-buried in the soil.