Beth and Reid - Chapter Five - Sex Stories

Beth and Reid - Chapter Five

The sound of her stilettos clicking over the marble foyer echoed loudly in the space, accompanied by the strains of soft jazz emanating from the bar and the muffled sounds of evening chatter. They walked arm in arm and Beth cast a sideways glance at Reid all dressed up. Tonight he wore a black suit with a white button down shirt, his brushed silver cufflinks just peaking past the sleeves. She had also noticed he was wearing the same blue silk tie which he had used to blindfold her weeks ago. She didn’t think it was a co-incidence. She thought he looked sexy as hell and smiled in amusement that when men wore suits it immediately made women want to get them out of them. She’d heard the statement that suits are for women what lingerie is for men and she couldn’t help but agree. They crossed the foyer, Reid nodding in acknowledgement to a few work colleagues who stood around conversing and they made their way to their function room, following the small silver signs pointing the way. Beth had been to a few of these in the past but every year they held them somewhere new. So far she had to admit that this resort was by far the nicest and priciest of all the company Gala Dinners and was glad Reid’s firm was picking up the tab. They turned a corner as a sign indicated and Beth had to gulp. Before her stood a large carpeted staircase, their function being held in the Grand Ballroom at the top. Normally a flight of stairs would not have made Beth think twice but tonight she knew she ...

... would feel every single step, thanks to the black steel butt-plug nestled firmly in her ass. It had been there for nearly two hours now and despite her body adapting around it she was still keenly aware of its presence. Reid noticed her hesitation at the bottom of the stairs and looked at her, wickedness smouldering in his eyes. He placed a hand on the small of her back, just inches above where they both new the hard nub of steel jutted out of her body. ‘Up you go,’ he pushed slightly and she obliged. He watched her out of the corner of his eye as she walked up the stairs, noting the play of emotions across her face she was trying unsuccessfully to hide. As she walked Beth felt the firm plug ride against the walls of her anus, the thin membrane of her pussy walls being pushed and kneaded by the warm steel. She had to suppress a moan that tried to escape her throat as they neared the top of the stairs to be greeted by none other than the head of Reid’s Real Estate firm, his boss Charlie. ‘Hey, Charlie,’ Reid held out his hand and gave his boss a firm handshake, the one pump standard of all work colleagues. ‘Reid,’ he nodded, he turned to Beth, ‘you look ravishing, Beth, as always,’ he leant forward, grasping her elbow gently and gave her a peck on the cheek in greeting, still handsome in his late fifties. ‘Good to see you again, Charlie,’ she replied with a warm smile, ‘is Candice here?’ ‘At the bar already, surprise, surprise,’ he smiled to take the sting out of his words, ‘I’m ...