Pigs In A Blanket

"Kink is the Spice of Life, Even for Married Piggies."

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The kissing grew to groping as it did every night, but  Berry was always vocal, he couldn’t help it.  Waldyn broke the kiss enough to press a finger up to pacify Berry’s pouty frown.  Then half rolled over to open the nightstand and pull out a shiny ball gag.  

The arousal that Berry felt made his green eyes go wide as he exhaled roughly.  “How long have you been hiding that from me, Doughy?”  He called him Doughy for his chubby, yummy belly. 

Waldyn smirked.  “Since the last time you and I had a moment to ourselves once the kids were asleep. You woke up the whole damn house with your noises. I got desperate. Wanted to surprise you. I take it, this is a good surprise, hm??”

Berry nodded.  

“Good. Now say ‘ahh’, so I can put it on you, you noisy pig.”

With a playful snorting chuckle, Berry opened his mouth and lifted up a bit for Waldyn to put the ball gag on his mouth. Once it was secure, Waldyn moved to position himself between his husband’s legs. Making sure the blanket still mostly covered his ass, he reached down and stuck a finger in his husband’s cunt, then licked away the wet juices from his fingers. “Damn, boy,  you’re gonna make me wish I bought two of those.” 

Sliding in his cock with a sigh, Waldyn started a steady thrust. Berry bit down on that ball as if he really were a piggy, with a juicy red apple in his maw.

Published 3 years ago

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