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Please note that this story is pure fantasy. I am no expert and have no experience of the piercings discussed in this story.
More description of the jewels that Susan wears are in the story “Susan gets Pierced.” Susan’s intelligent vibrating egg is from “Susan and the Egg”
Susan was kneeling astride me with some relaxing music playing in the background. The room was dimly lit by some scented candles and was pleasantly warm. My cock was buried deep inside of her.
As a result of her fitness and her ongoing practice of yoga she could maintain this position for as long as she wanted. She had already been impaled on my cock for about half an hour. Every few minutes, if Susan felt me starting to go a bit soft, she would squeeze her well-toned vaginal muscles or move up and down a little to re-invigorate me. We both loved just maintaining this level of arousal.
Susan presented such a beautiful sight. She had some delicate gold rings in her nipples. Her small breasts supported themselves. The rings were just heavy enough to extend her nipples slightly. Every now and then I would reach up and give them just a gentle brush with a finger so that they remained slightly erect. She also had a matching ring in her clit hood which I would also press periodically to make sure that Susan was kept suitably on edge.
We really enjoyed the extended period of enjoying each other’s arousal and simply by changing her position slightly Susan knew that we would eventually enjoy a great orgasm together. Susan leant forwards slightly and started to push backwards and forwards while staying impaled on my cock.
“I would like to extend our session a bit longer. Join me in the bedroom?”
Before I had chance to reply she stood up and headed upstairs.
“Be right there, I’ll go and get us each a glass of wine and join you in two minutes.”
By the time I reached the bedroom Susan was lying on the bed and had put her ankles and wrists into the restraints that we kept attached to the corners of the bed. She was spread-eagled and available, but had not quite been able to tighten the straps herself. I walked around to my side of the bed and put the glasses of wine down on the bedside table.
“Well, what a predicament you have put yourself in, and I thought you were ready for a quick orgasm and a glass of wine. Now you will have to wait until I decide you are ready.”
Susan moaned quietly as I walked around the bed tightening the restrains one by one until I was sure she would be unable to escape or even move very much. As I walked around, I grazed a finger across her nipples and any other part of her body that took my fancy. Susan tried to squirm but the more she did the more I tightened her bonds.
Once she was secured, I retrieved the nipple clamps which had started the new relationship that Susan and I had. Now that she had pierced nipples, these were even more effective as I could clip them on behind the rings which she was wearing in her nipples and this tended to pull her nipples even more upright. With her nipples standing proudly out from her breasts I gently licked the very tips. I could see that they were trying to get even more erect but this just increased the pressure of the clamps. With her increasing arousal Susan moaned quietly and I understood that I was having the desired effect.
I ran a finger up between her labia, gently parting her lips exposing her most sensitive regions. When I brushed against her clit hood ring, I felt Susan tense hoping that I was going to bring her to a swift orgasm. But I continued to deny her a quick release.
As I continued to stroke her labia and clitoris very gently making sure that I didn’t bring her to climax yet, she moaned “Please make me cum. I am getting so desperate.”
Although I wanted to keep Susan on edge, I was so aroused from the extended foreplay from downstairs that I couldn’t wait to take her body. I slowly entered her and started to thrust inside of her. It didn’t take long before Susan climaxed and I wasn’t far behind her.
As we lay on the bed recovering from our exertion Susan turned to me and said “I have two things to ask of you:”.
“That sounds ominous!”, I replied
“Nothing that bad. First, I think it is about time we ‘made things legal’ and got married”
“I hadn’t realised that was what you wanted or I would have asked sooner. As long as you aren’t planning a huge ceremony with Auntie Sue and Uncle Bob and all the rest of the rellies.”
“No, I was thinking more in terms of a little ceremony at that clothes-optional resort we went to. Just us and Carol as my maid-of-honour.”
“That sounds nice, what was the second thing?”.
“I would like you to get some piercings so that we both experience the extra sensations that they provide.”
“OK, did you have anything specific in mind?”
“I was thinking that matching nipples would be nice, and I would really like it if you would agree to having a piercing in your cock.”
Just bursa escort the thought of having my cock pierced made me flinch but I reluctantly agreed to investigate.
We spent the next couple of days browsing the internet and chatting with an expert piercer before we decided that the ideal piercing for me would be what was called an apadravya. This consists of a bar pierced vertically through the head of the penis and secured by captive beads. When the penis is erect it puts some pressure on that sensitive area at the back of the cock head and during intercourse it rubs against her g-spot. We also decided that I should get another piercing at the base of my cock which would rub against Susan’s clitoris and give her even more stimulation than her existing hood piercing.
The following day we made an appointment and headed off to the piercer. He had done a lot of “unusual” piercings and had sent us a folio of his work so we were confident that he knew what he was doing.
When we arrived, we had some more discussions about what was planned and how we should proceed. “Well, I will need you undressed for a start.” He said casually.
He sat me in a chair that wouldn’t have looked out of place in a dentist’s surgery.
“I will do your nipples first. Do you have a preference for vertical or horizontal?”
With that Susan undid her blouse displaying the rings dangling from her nipples and said, “We would like them to match these.”
The procedure was nowhere as painful as I had expected and it was all over in a few moments. I now had gold rings in both of my nipples to match Susan’s.
“Before I do your penis, I need to take some measurements and I need you erect.”
Without hesitation Susan leaned down and took me in her mouth. It was a matter of moments before I was hard. “I think you had better stop now or I will cum and then he won’t be able to make the necessary measurements,” I moaned.
The piercer got a set of callipers. Worked out where the piercing was to go and measured the required length of the barbel that would be inserted. “It needs to be just tight enough when you are erect so that it doesn’t move about during intercourse,” he informed us.
The piercer applied some numbing gel to my cock but I still have never felt anything so painful. I was pleased to see there wasn’t much blood though. He inserted a barbel through my cock and made sure that the balls in the end kept it securely in place. He then made a horizontal piercing in the skin at the base of my cock and inserted another matching ring in to it.
After he had dressed all of the piercings and given us the relevant care instructions etc., we headed off home.
As it looked like there wasn’t going to be any sex for a while, we booked our wedding for 2 months’ time and agreed that we would “stay chaste” until then. That didn’t mean there was to be no touching, just no actual intercourse.
We survived the 2 months with me frequently using my tongue and fingers to relieve Susan of her pent-up arousal and headed off to the Caribbean.
We were joined by Carol and her partner Mike and headed off to Heathrow for the flight to the Caribbean. We had opted to fly business class as a treat and invited Carol and Mike to join us. We all had breakfast in the lounge before heading to the plane.
We settled down for our pre-flight drinks before take-off and then made ourselves comfortable. Once we were in the air, I suggested we all go to the bar and have gin and tonics before dinner. Susan agreed but said that before she joined me, she needed to go to the ladies’ room. We all sat at the bar and I ordered us all drinks. Soon Susan re-joined us. She was wearing a long pale skirt and a white blouse. I knew that as usual she wasn’t wearing a bra as her nipples, held slightly erect by the rings in them could just about be discerned.
As she sat Susan whispered in my ear. “I have popped my intelligent egg in my pussy so if you have your phone handy now is your chance to start getting me turned on.”
We had had some fun previously with this egg which a friend had modified so that it provided some feedback on arousal level to the control app. I set the egg to bring Susan close to the edge of orgasm. She made a remarkably good job of disguising her arousal but eventually the stewardess asked her if she was feeling OK as her face was by now flushed and her nipples pressing against her blouse.
Susan quietly explained her predicament and the fact that for obvious reasons she was not going to be allowed to climax on the flight.
“That isn’t much fun” replied the stewardess.
“Oh, but it is,” replied Susan, “just think how ready for it I will be by the time we get to our destination.”
Once we had finished our drinks we returned to our seats and after an unusually good airline dinner we settled down for a nap. I turned Susan’s egg to manual mode so that she could squeeze her Kegel muscles if she wanted the bursa eskort vibrator to stimulate herself but it was still set to not allow her a climax.
A couple of hours after we had settled down, I turned towards Susan and saw that the stewardess was leaning over her and had a hand underneath her blanket. She was obviously fondling a breast. Susan was laid back with her eyes closed and was obviously enjoying herself. I picked up the remote control for the egg and switched it to the highest setting. This immediately got Susan’s attention. She looked over at me as I switched it off again.
“Don’t you dare let her bring you to a climax.” I whispered.
“Promise I won’t.” Susan replied.
I watched as the stewardess moved closer to Susan and I could see that her hand had moved lower down her body and I assumed she was now stroking Susan’s pussy. With remarkable self-control I watched as Susan allowed herself to get close to orgasm before resting her hand on top of the stewardess’s
“Thank you, but I am saving my next orgasm for our wedding night. It was lovely of you but I think it best if I calm down for a while and get some sleep now.”
The stewardess leant down and kissed Susan. “If you change your mind, you know where to find me.”
Once we arrived at the hotel we got unpacked and started to prepare for our wedding day. Due to local legal restrictions we had to wait 2 more days before we were allowed to have the wedding ceremony. My cock had pretty much healed by now and I couldn’t wait to test out my piercings but Susan wasn’t having any of it. “You have waited this long, just another couple of days and then it will all be ‘legal'”.
I asked Susan if I should turn the vibration of the egg up now that we were alone, or was she serious about not being allowed to climax until our wedding day as she had told the stewardess.
“Of course I am, but I might leave the egg inside me and let you tease me for the next 2 days.” She replied. “But for now I am going to put it into sleep mode so that I can get some sleep but it can keep me aroused.”
As Suann had suggested I continued to use the egg to tease her to the point of frustration over the next day, but that evening she asked me to remove the egg so that she could get an undisturbed night’s sleep before the wedding.
The morning of the ceremony we spent relaxing and after lunch returned to our room to get ready. Susan headed to the shower and made sure that she was shaved smooth. She then summoned me to the shower. “One last enhancement” she giggled. “I am going to shave you as well.” I had been clean shaven since our earlier trip to the clothes optional resort but it was always nice to have the extra attention Susan lavished on my pubic region.
Once Susan had finished shaving my pubic hair and all the way up my chest, she washed off the shave cream and then took each of my nipples in turn into her mouth. It was certainly a different sensation having Susan pull gently on my now fully healed nipple rings.
“One last thing before you get dressed then you can leave me with Carol to prepare for the ceremony. Bend over.” She ordered. “Then wait there, I will be back in a second.”
I did as she said. When she returned, I felt something cold applied around my anus. Susan gently spread some lube around and then carefully pushed a finger inside of me. Once she was satisfied that I was suitably lubricated she withdrew her finger and then I felt something else hard press against my anus. “What’s that?” I asked.
“We are both going to wear anal plugs today. They are similar in design to the phallic jewel that I wear in my pussy which I will also wear. They have small weighted balls inside so that they gently stimulate you. Yours is specially designed so that it presses against your prostate.”
“That could make things interesting for the rest of the day.”
Susan then handed me the pair of thin slacks and the shirt that I was to wear for the wedding. Once I was dressed, she dismissed me: “Right, now you are ready you had better head down to the bar while Carol helps me get dressed.”
Walking down to the bar was an interesting experience having my prostate gently massaged as I walked. Eventually I met Mike in the bar, he wasn’t quite so comfortable with the whole “clothes optional” idea and was yet to strip off. Today he was wearing a smart, but cool shirt and slacks. We sat and had a drink and some little snacks before heading down towards the beach where the wedding area was.
It wasn’t long before Susan and Carol appeared. Carol was wearing a long, somewhat shear, halter neck dress. Susan looked absolutely stunning in a dress, the top half of which stopped just below her breasts so that the new nipple covers she was wearing in her piercings were plainly visible, the bottom half was a long white skirt that was slit to the waist front, back and sides so that every movement exposed her lower body to view. One thing surprised me was how flushed Susan looked.
We went through the legal proceedings of the wedding and exchanged rings. I struggled to pay attention, distracted as I was by the beauty of my new wife. Once the ceremony was over, we kissed passionately. I asked Susan about being so flushed. “Was it just excitement or were you really nervous?”
“Neither really, it was the interaction of the beads vibrating in my pussy and bottom. I hadn’t realised quite how much they would interact with each other and how aroused I would get.”
The resort had their weekly BBQ supper on the beach so we strolled down to get a drink and some food. I noticed that Susan was walking slightly carefully but also swung her hips as she walked, so I guess she was getting used to enjoying the sensations inside her lower regions.
We found a table near the sea with Carol and Mike and settled down with a nice cold cocktail, then collected a plate of food. It was the perfect end to a memorable day. All that was left was to try out sex with my new piercings.
After we had had dinner Susan said that perhaps we shouldn’t drink much more so we told Carol that we were going to go for a walk along the beach before heading off to bed. We strolled arm in arm along the beach occasionally paddling our feet in the warm sea. As we headed back to the room Susan suggested that I take the scenic route back and give her 10 minutes to “sort herself out”.
When I arrived at our room it was completely dark except for one small light coming from the bedroom.
As I entered the bedroom, I found Susan, completely naked except for her jewellery, kneeling submissively at the end of the bed. Her head was bowed and her hands resting on her knees.
“Take Me, ravage me, deflower me, use me as you will.” She demanded.
I walked over to her and gently stroked her breasts. As her nipples hardened, they were squeezed by the nipple shields she was still wearing. Then I put my hand on her chin and said “Stand up and bend over the bed. I will take the plug out of your bottom first, unless you would like to keep it in?”
“Not this time. I just want to feel your new piercing inside me today.”.
Susan bent over and I gently removed the plug from her anus. I then reached between her legs and gently unhooked her labia cover from her clit ring piercing and then slid the phallus out of her sopping wet vagina. It was coated with her juices, so I pressed it into her mouth. “Taste your arousal, you are so wet.”
Susan licked the phallus clean and then licked her lips. “I feel so empty now. I need you inside me.”
“Soon enough. Turn round and lay with your legs hanging over the end of the bed.” I replied.
I knelt between her legs and started to gently lick her pussy. As Susan started to squirm, I sucked her clitoris and then pushed my tongue as far as I could into her vagina taking in the taste and smell of her arousal.
Knowing how turned on she already was I stood up and gently pushed my cock towards her soaking vagina, but instead of entering her straight away I guided my cock so that it rubbed along the length of her slit. Susan sighed with pleasure as I stroked up and down between her labia. Eventually I reached as far as her clitoris. As the closure of my piercing rubbed up the length of her clit she moaned.
“That feels so good. The extra sensation of your piercing is wonderful. Is it working for you as well?”
“It has been working all the time I have been stroking you. It adds a whole extra layer of stimulation, but now I think it is time to see what it feels like inside you.”
“Ah yes please.”
As soon as the tip of my cock had slid in to her wet pussy, I stopped moving, the next movement was going to be a new experience for both of us as my newly pierced cock entered her for the first time.
Gently I pushed inwards. I could feel the difference in sensation in my cock as I entered Susan’s vagina. As I continued to slowly push deeper in Susan gasped. I stopped moving and pulled back a bit.
“No, keep going I was just surprised by the extra sensation as you rubbed my g-spot. It was wonderful. And then when the ring at the base of your cock rubbed against my ring I thought I would cum straight away.”
Susan’s comment filled me with confidence and I thrust in as deep as I could then started to make long slow strokes so that I stimulated as much of her as possible. I knew that having not made love for some time neither of us were going to last long and I was right just as I thrust back in Susan moaned and started to thrust her hips as her climax overtook her. As she tightened her internal muscles, I spurted my semen into her as I climaxed as well and this enhanced her orgasm even more.
We collapsed onto the bed once my cock had softened and just cuddled up together. Once we had calmed down Susan said: “That was certainly an experience, and worth the wait. Did it work for you as well?”
“It certainly did, I was so aware of my piercing pressing on my cock and the way it pulled slightly as I moved inside of you.”
We slept nude in each other’s arms that night contented as husband and wife and with so much more to explore.
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