Katie knew that Pete had bought her something big for her birthday but she hadn't expected… this.
"There, baby, what do you think?" he'd said, smiling slyly. "More interesting than flowers, wouldn't you say?"
She'd opened her eyes to discover he'd installed a sex swing in the corner of their back room. The black harness was fixed firmly to the ceiling by a hook and hung on a spring above a mattress. The back support and stirrups were made of a soft, inviting fabric.
After the initial shock, Katie began to think of the possibilities. Her pussy clenched in response. She'd always liked the idea of a sex swing. They seemed like the ultimate decadence, something owned by people who threw orgies and fucked each other three times a day. People who were passionate enough about sex to install major equipment and put holes in their ceiling.
And she liked the idea of getting away from the bedroom too. Their back room was private and rarely used. Now it looked like some kind of nascent dungeon, an adult play area, in theory at least. She liked the idea that they might fuck each other here, in broad daylight, like porn stars or urgent, illicit lovers, giving themselves over to simple lust without any other consideration.
Best of all, she liked the idea of being held, suspended, spread open and ready for licking and fucking, unable to escape.
She found herself incredibly turned on.
This story is from For The Girls.