Prompt: A man has arranged a dinner party for his friends. Upon arrival the group enters the dining area, and discovers the man’s wife naked on the center table. She is bound by silken ties, her mout gagged with a delicious looking red apple, and she’s blindfolded.
The man smiles at the frozen postures, and slightly shocked expressions as his guests survey the situation. He steps to the side with a simple expression, “Dinner is served.”
I’d walked into the room with the others, but while they stared on, unsure of what to do, I started casually strolling around her, surverying her.
After a few minutes, I knelt down beside her, whispering in her ear to make sure she knows to play nice, or else. A muffled voice sent a reassuring message back to me.
I ran my fingers down that smooth body of hers, my hands sliding over some of the bindings as I meander over her soft flesh. My hand gave a swift and decisive snack upon her ass, leaving a faint red mark that deepened as the seconds passed.
As my hand traveled back up her body I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, reaching down I pulled the juicy apple from her mouth and heared her gasping for air as her body responded to the stimulus.
After taking a slow bite from the apple, I set it down, slowly savoring the flavor as my hand reached down and gave her erect nipple a quick tweak and reminded her again to be a good girl. This time the reply came in the form of an excited mew from between clenched lips.
My hand still on her hair, I slid my zipper down, revealing my hardening cock. My hand guiding the tip around her lips, softly rubbing it as her lips begin to glisten with my juices.
Slowly taking her head down, I placed her mouth over my thick cock, savoring the feeling of that sweet mouth as I guide her head up and down over my member.
Her spit glistening over my cock, I’d work my way deep into her throat, just for a moment holding her down, before allowing her to breathe again, and repeat. My cock dripping wet with her saliva, I begin to work faster in and out of her mouth. My eyes scan the small group, seeing the flushed faces and excited eyes of the women, and the bulging pants of the men.
As a guest, I feel it would be impolite to take too much from the others, so I focus on her throat. Working back and forth, I feel her head and neck relax, so I release my grip from her hair. Her head working back and forth over my thick cock on her own, she really is a good girl.
I place my hands on her tied shoulders, working my hips back and forth, my cock sliding deep inside her, the throat spasming as she gags down deep, choking on it.
Her head bobbing up and down, I reach down and massage her breasts as they hang down, her nipples hard as ice dangling like small crystals to be teased. She moans down on my cock as I twist them slowly, just enough to cause a little pain, but a lot of stimulation.
Her throat muscles work quickly, I can tell she is experienced, she truly would be a delicious feast, I can feel my balls tightening as I look down upon her head, my hand holding her down tight. My cock erupting deep inside her throat, for her the first course was served.
(So, this is my first time really posting any erotica, but I’ve dabbled in it for sometime. I’d like to continue the story and include the viewpoints of the other guests, and what they do during dinner.
I’m working on including dialogue and further descriptions of the environ, people, etc. Even though I do like to leave a lot up to the imagination of the reader, so they can place their own fantasy characters into the roles, etc. The group consists of men and women, which I’ll be writing from the perspective of both, but if anyones intrigued enough this could become a collaborative effort, truly giving the group feel to the dinner party.
There will be edits and such, as well as possible “republishings” as my craft progresses, but for now I hope everyone enjoys the start to the party.)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/c2whqv/dinner_party_pt_1_mfbd