Pain And Pleasure Ch 02

PAIN AND PLEASURE REVISITED

Tom and Lori started the next phase of their lives on New Year's Eve. They were now going to try and have a baby. She stopped taking birth control.

They didn't want to stay up into midnight, but rather start where all babies start, with sex.

Lori was sad to see their game go away. She had enjoyed the large orgasms for the last three years. She knew a baby would be a full-time job, but she had to admit she would be sorry to see the game go.

That night, Lori told Tom he would have to fuck her from the back and when she was on her knees. She had done research and decided that would give them the best chance to succeed. Tom wasn't sure, but she had him at fuck her from the rear.

Tom knew he would have to find a new way for Lori to enjoy sex without him doing the things they had done for the last three years, and he didn't know how this was going to work. He figured they could slip a scene in before the baby was born, at least he could suggest it.

Before they began, he kissed her and told her she would make a wonderful mother. She smiled and slapped her ass. "I won't be one until you breed me, stud. Let's get on with it." She got on her knees and shook her ass at him. "Breed me, stud."

There was something in how she said it and the look in her eyes that told him he needed to get her pregnant, and soon. She bent down and wiggled her ass. She was already wet and ready. He stood behind her and mounted her. She shuddered when he pierced her womanhood and waited for him to get settled inside of her. He then began stroking her slowly at first, and quicker as she was moaning. By the time he was ready, she was ready and willing. He fired as deeply into her as he could. He stayed inside her until she fell on her stomach. This was only a trial run. She knew from her cycle that she wouldn't be able to become pregnant for at least a week. Tom was all for practicing as much as she wanted. She was kidding with Tom, calling herself "in season" or "in heat". Tom thought those were too crude, but after what they had done the last three years, he really couldn't say much about it.

He had stopped calling her derogatory names while having sex. This will be the mother of his children, and he was thinking of her in an entirely different light. She, on the other hand, wanted to be crude. He knew why she did. She still needed stimulation to have a decent orgasm, and he wasn't doing the things he had done to her before.

It took them three months to get her pregnant. Three months that she worried, and three months that Tom couldn't get enough of her. He knew when she had the baby, he wouldn't be seeing much of her naked for a while, and he wanted to enjoy it while he could.

As she grew bigger, she became even more horny. Tom was told by the OBGYN that it was normal. Her hormones were adjusting to the new needs and trying to feed the baby and get it ready for birth.

She was very horny in the last month. She had quit her job and had the baby's room ready. All they needed was a baby.

The best way for them to have sex was on her knees. He would not put extra weight on her. She was uncomfortable enough without him on her. He loved fucking her from behind. He also loved "milking" her when her breasts began producing milk in the last week.

Angie was born in November of that year. Everything was normal and the baby came home. The crib was in their room for the first six or seven months. Tom would help with the baby at night to let Lori sleep.

It would be several months before they even discussed returning to having sex. Her emotions had some wild swings, and he stayed out of the way and helped where he could.

One year later, the toddler was beginning to wander around the house. Lori approached Tom about having a second child. She was now thirty and wanted the last one as soon as possible. If she could get pregnant in the next few months, the children would be approximately two years apart.

They repeated the first steps, with the improvements of experience. It was a little more awkward with a one-year-old waking up in the middle several times, but they finally succeeded in getting her pregnant again. Timmy was born almost exactly two years after Angie.

She had her two children. It didn't seem to her that Tom wanted a third, and she was happy about that. She'd have done it for him, but she thought the two were perfect. Now, she didn't have to worry about it. In fact, Tom had a vasectomy to end the discussion. She was happy he did that, and she felt it was for her.

The next ten years went by in a flash. When the kids were in school, Lori went back to her old company part time. She just wanted to get out of the house.

Tom had a couple more promotions. Money was now not a problem for them.

With the help of both sets of grandparents, they were able to get away for a little time alone. Once, they even took the maid costume to play a little.

One of the vacations was very special to Lori. Her parents had a cabin in the mountains that she had been going to her entire life. Her parents had suggested they go there for two or three days.

When they arrived, it was winter, and the snow was deep. They had difficulty getting to the cabin. Luckily, her parents had it fully stocked and had plenty of firewood, in case of a power outage. That afternoon, it began snowing and by morning, they were snowed in. The TV said it might take two or three days to get the roads clear.

"Well, honey, I guess we are roughing it for a few days." Tom brought in extra firewood, and they spent that day watching the snow fall. By the time it cleared up, they had to dig out their door just to get out of the cabin. The road was gone. It would take a while for the county to clear it.

Lori had a great idea. She wasn't sure he would think it was, but she wanted one of her old orgasms again. With the kids, life and everything that entails, their sex life had been hit or miss. It was for this reason Lori had pushed for this time away. Tom secretly agreed, but they hadn't discussed it.

He opened the door. "What are we going to do for two or three days stuck in this cabin?"

She smiled and went to her suitcase and removed the maid costume. "How about a couple of days of your sex doll returning?"

Tom's dick jumped just at the suggestion and the sight of the costume.

"Are you serious?"

"Damn right I am. Why do you think I drug you all the way up this mountain? I NEED it, okay? And I am sure you have missed your little sex doll."

He kissed her. "More than you know. I love our life and wouldn't change anything about it, but I do miss those adventures."

"So, there is ONE thing you would change. We can't be doing any of that in front of the children, but they aren't here now. We have two days to relive the wildest sex we ever had."

He was in, but he was also forty-two, and didn't know if he had the stamina to try that again.

He smiled and she smiled. They were doing this. The problem is, they don't have any toys. Well, Lori has her traveling vibrators. Married couples usually take a vibrator or two. They learn the shortcuts to satisfaction with each other.

"We need to see what we can use here." They began rummaging through the drawers, boxes, and anything they could find to play with. He found a roll of tape, a roll of rope, and she found a bottle of olive oil. That would to in a pinch for massaging. You would just need to take a shower as soon as you were finished.

They put everything in a pile on the kitchen table. He kissed her. "You ready?"

She smiled. His tone changed as he commanded. "Strip, bitch. I want to see that wonderful body at all times."

She couldn't get out of her clothes quickly enough. When she was naked, he grabbed her hair and pulled her over to the fireplace. He pushed her down on the stone hearth. You will sit here when I don't need you." He looked around and brought three small logs for the fire. He put them in her arms. "You will hold my firewood until I need it."

He stepped back and looked at his handiwork. She was staring straight ahead with her knees up and the wood between her knees and her tits. She held them in place with her hands. He took a picture with his phone.

She didn't want him to take pictures of her, but he could do whatever he wanted until they left. That was the game. She was already wet and needed a good fucking. She knew she'd get it, but he would make her pay for it first.

He stoked the fire and put one of her logs into it. She just stared ahead, not paying any attention to what he was doing.

He smiled as he went for a sandwich. He thought he'd have a beer too. There were plenty in the fridge.

He sat at the table and ate while staring at her.

He saw the duct tape on the table and had an idea. He went to her and taped her ankles together. "There, that will make you sturdier."

The hell it would. She almost lost her balance as he was taping her up. He looked at the vibrators she had brought. At least she brought the long, narrow one he uses for her ass. He smiled. She used to hate him fucking her in the ass, and now, she brings it as one of the two she brought. He knew where that would end up tonight.

He sat back and watched some TV. Every once in a while, he would get up, take a log from her and throw it into the fire. He would then replace the log from the pile.

He was bored with TV and had a better idea for entertainment. He walked over to her, pushed his finger into her mouth, and pried it open. He then stepped up on the hearth, pulled out his dick, and shoved it into her mouth. She calmly sat still while he fucked her mouth. He held her head in place with his hand behind her head. He would sometimes use her head to fuck his dick. Sometimes he would hold her head still and fuck her himself.

Lori had forgotten how crafty he had been when they were playing their game. He had come up with dozens of ways to restrain her and fuck her. He had fucked every hole for years. She had forgotten how much she enjoyed being a submissive. He hadn't wanted to be a dominant at first, but he caught on quickly and put her through things she still remembers ten years later.

The firewood idea was brilliant. She didn't have to do anything, but she was still doing something by holding the firewood. He could play with her anytime he wanted. She would have to sit there and take it. She had come when he fucked her mouth. She especially liked when he fucked his dick by holding and moving her head back and forth. He is still ingenious at using what he has.

After an hour of her sitting on the hearth, he got bored. He removed the logs and pulled her up on her feet with her shoulders. He then put her over his shoulder and headed to the master bedroom.

As she was swinging on his shoulder with her hands hanging down, she was in heaven. This brought back all the memories of their game. She knew he would take her to the bedroom and find some creative way to fuck her a couple of times. She couldn't wait for those orgasms. He put her on her feet by the bed and sat in a chair in front of her. He took a note out and looked at her closely.

"Sex doll yearly review. First, tits. They are as firm and soft as the day I bought it. The nipples are still hard, after all these years. Good job by the makers. Second, stomach. It has some marks of abuse around it's lower torso (stretch marks from child birth) and the stomach has sights of slight slippage. The stomach may have to be replaced in ten or fifteen years." He stood up and turned her around. "The ass shows no signs of slippage and is as soft and fuckable as the day I bought it."

He cut the tape on her feet and spread her legs apart. He picked up the slender dildo she had brought with her. He put some gel on the dildo and put it against the asshole. Tom paused for a moment. He had only been in her asshole a few times sense the birth of the children. He wasn't sure she could still handle this. It had taken several insertions to get her used to being fucked in her ass. One way to find out. He turned it on and began pushing it into her ass. By the time it was in three inches, she was shaking. He couldn't tell if it was because she was resisting, or because she was having a massive orgasm. On the chance it was the later, he continued inserting the vibrating toy. By the time he had it fully inside, she wasn't able to stand still. He ignored it and waited for her to climax. "Asshole appears to still be functional. The opening still is able to receive insertions."

"The shoulders appear strong, and the arms are still slender and toned. The hands are still soft, even after years of abuse." He pushed her over on the bed. "It's pussy is still in mint condition, even after hundreds of insertions. It looks like the day I bought it." He was pushing his finger in and out of her. She hadn't recovered from her first climax, and this was quicker and harder. She fell on the bed and shook. The combination of the vibrator in her ass and him fucking her with his finger overcame her. He stopped and waited for her to recover. When she was still, he set her back up and continued.

"Thighs are still slender and muscular. Its legs are trim and beautiful. The feet are perfect, no sign of wear and tear. Of course, that makes sense. It has spent ten years on it's back. Its feet would be smooth and soft."

He reached up and pulled her upright with her hair. "The wig is still fresh and soft. No sign of wear and tear."

He felt her face and put his finger into her mouth. "Its mouth is still functional, and the lips are soft. No sign of wear here."

He stood in front of her and summarized. "In summary, this sex doll is in very good condition considering the use it has endured the last ten years. I believe this doll has many good years left before it must be thrown away."

He left her standing by the bed as he went in for a shower.

Lori came three times during his description of her body. Tom is a devilish genius. Every description of her body was designed to be the study of the function of her sex doll body. Sticking that dildo up her ass was unexpected then but planned for. She had been practicing with it when he wasn't home. She wanted him to go back to fucking her ass. Some her best climaxes came with that little devil in her. Now, she was standing by the bed while he took a shower. She didn't know if he wanted her clean, or if he would fuck her as she is. It didn't matter to her; she was just a sex doll for his use.

He came out in a towel and left. He was going to get a beer. He brought a couple of extras back with him and set them down.

He stood in front of her. "Now, what do I do with you. I mean, besides fucking the living daylights out of you. You're still in good shape, and all your holes are still functioning after all these years. You were well built, my dear."

He came back with a large washcloth and began wiping her body down. He spent a little extra time "cleaning" her pussy and asshole. When he was finished, he turned her around and put her hands on the bed. He dropped his towel and shoved his dick into her pussy. She was wet and tight. It felt good to him, and he fucked her hard and quick. When he came, he stayed there for a minute. He then picked her up and carried her to the chair. He sat her down in the chair. He played with her open mouth for a minute. He then sat on her lap and drank one of his beers. "You're still soft, my dear dolly. I've missed you so much."

When his beer was gone, he picked her up and laid her down on the bed.

Lori had already had so many climaxes she wasn't sure where exactly she was. All she knew for sure was he was handling his doll and the excitement of that sent a nearly continuous wave of orgasms through her body. She has not enjoyed sex like this since the children.

Tom pulled the covers back and put her under them. He then climbed onto her under the covers. He figured he had already fucked her enough for this night. He put his head down between her breasts, pulled the covers over his head until they were at her chin, and relaxed. He laid one hand on her vagina and squeezed it softly. He let it rest there the entire night.

When Tom put her under the covers, she began to recover her senses. She was very tired and sore. All she wanted now was sleep. When he laid down on her breasts and put his hand between her legs, she hoped he was finished. When he didn't move again, she was thankful and fell asleep quickly.

When he woke up in the morning, she was lying on him. He had no idea how they got switched around, but she was laying sideways across his body. Her head was on the bed to his left and her feet were to his right. He reached out with his right hand and grabbed one of her feet. He pulled the foot toward him. She did the splits on the bed as one leg came with his hand and the other leg was stuck in the covers. He changed hands on the foot and took his right hand and felt her pussy up. She was wet, but only slightly. That's okay with him. He didn't want to fuck her pussy now, anyway. He sat up, cleared her other foot and pulled it up to him. He now had both of her feet in his hands. He reached down to grab one of her arms and pulled her body down until she was laying on his body.

He pulled the covers over them both until only his head and her feet were showing. When he spread his legs out, her head fell between them. He reached down, grabbed her hair and lifted her head until he could push his dick into her mouth. He then dropped her mouth on his dick and let it rest there.

He then turned his attention to her feet. He always had a thing for her feet. He considered her feet a couple of the most beautiful feet he had seen. They were soft and perfectly formed. Her toes were properly manicured. He sat for a while and sucked on all ten toes. He knew it was weird, but we are all a little weird, one way or another.

Lori had woken up first and was suffocating under his weight. She pushed him off her and climbed over him and lay down on top of him. She felt so much better after a good night's rest. She was exhausted after the pounding she took last night. Most of the pounding didn't come from Tom abusing her body. He hadn't whipped it, hadn't hit it. He was gentle, except for fucking his sex doll. It brought back wonderful memories of long ago. As she lay on top of him, she was wondering if she was too old to do this any longer. Thank God she only had this weekend to do this. At least, if they could get the roads open so they could leave. He was back with her feet this morning. She was okay with that because she wasn't ticklish and loved him playing with her feet. As long as he was sucking her toes, she wouldn't have to do anything but rest.

Tom woke up realizing he had been a little rough on her last night. He decided to have a soft day for her. Once he was finished with her toes and had licked the soles of her feet, he pushed her off him and got up.

"Lori, my love. Why don't we take a day and look around this place? You know the area and can direct us to the good places."

She was so happy to hear him say that. The one thing she loved about him the most was his sense of timing. Just when she was considering quitting the game, he would stop it on his own.

The cabin didn't have a tub, but he got up and ran her a hot shower. When it was hot, he told her to take a shower and spend whatever time she needed in the bathroom. When she was ready, they would put on the winter coats and take a walk.

She stood in the shower and let the hot water run down her back. It felt so good, and the idea of being a normal couple checking out the town sounded wonderful to her right now.

Thirty minutes later, she was with him at the door, bundled up. The skies were clear, and the sidewalks and streets were being cleared. They headed out and enjoyed a cold, but clear day being tourists.