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The Strangest Thing Part 2

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What happens when your perfect world is turned upside down? Where the only person that could understand fell down the rabbit hole with you.

Hi again, So I guess you’re ready to read part 2 of my erotica. Unlike part 1, this part does start going into the world of strangeness. TY for the positive votes on part 1. I was very touched by the 4.33 out of 5 rating from the 6 votes I got. ^_^ This is the first story I’ve written since I was in school, (I’m 25 year old now) and it’s the first ever erotica I’ve written. Sorry part 1 had a couple spelling errors/typos in it. I do proof read, but I did miss some. 🙁 Hopefully I will spot and correct most if not all in this part, and any stories that follow. Please bare in mine, I am dyslexic though. Not gonna lie, I got highly aroused writing part 1 and thinking about what I want in, and how to write up this part. My husband Jay wants me to continue doing this, as I’ve been fucking his brains out since I started this erotica writing ^_^ hehe. We shall see where things go, but there will be a part 3 what I’ve already started working on.

On with the story.

The Strangest Thing. Part 2.
(Although based on my real sex life or fantasies I have. This is ultimately a work of fiction. Hope you enjoy)

We get to the museum, where the final prep work for the new exhibition is being done ready for the grand opening in the morning. There are lots of people running around moving artefacts all over the place. “These are all items on loan from the London history museum” Jay tells me. “Most have been in their underground vault since they were found, this is the first time they will be going on public display” he continues. I kind of find this all boring, so just agree and try being supportive. He promised me there was gonna be a party when everything was set up, so I’m looking forward to at and he knows it. “I know you don’t care about all this, but I didn’t bring you here to show you all this boring stuff, I want you to see 1 of the items not going on display, before it gets shipped back to London tomorrow.”

He leads me into 1 of the corridors, where the lighting isn’t that great. I can hear a waterpipe dripping as we walk down a corridor. It’s cold and damp here, I start wondering if all the artefacts are left in rooms like this cold wet corridor when not on display, and how much damage it would do to them. About halfway down the hall, Jay using a swipe card to open a door and leads me inside. This room is much better then the corridor hallway, its dry in here but still cold, that’s clearly because of the aircon in this room though. All that is inside this room is a large status sitting on top of a pallet.

“This is believed to be older then all the items we are displaying in the gallery. And some of them artefacts date back to ancient Egypt.” He tells me. I barely hear him, as this 1 status is absolutely stunning! It’s a life sized statue of a man and a woman holding hands with their fingers interlocked. Their other hands are both outreached as if asking you to give them a high 5 each. the stone couple are also forever locked in an eternal kiss. “Jay, it’s beautiful, may I touch it?” I ask.

Jay smiles at me and takes my hand interlocking my fingers with his, and places his hand on the males outreached hand. I look at Jay and do the same with my free hand touching the girls hand. I think I feel what I can only describe as a very mild electric shock from the status, but my toy did also die at that moment. But guess I imagined it. Jay tilts his head towards me and before I know it, I’ve already done the same and we are kissing just like the stone statue couple are. As we kiss, I feel the statues fingers interlock with mine, but as I look it’s not the case, I’m then edged into going back to the kiss. In the words of Kid Rock, It’s like my lips are metal and Jays are a magnet, and we’re re-joined in a kiss before I know. I close my eyes and see the stone statue couple in my mind.

The couple are not only kissing but are making love, creasing each others bodies. The stone man pulls a chastity belt out of thin air, lays it on the floor in front of the stone woman to step into. He watches as she slowly raise her leg up. He slaps her ass hard. As he does so, I tense up as I feel it myself. “Move your butt girl.” He tells her. She places both feet within the belt and her man moves behind her and kisses between her shoulder blades, he slowly kisses her all the way down her spine dropping to his knees as he goes. I can feel each kiss being planted on my spine as he goes. He takes the belt in his hands and slowly starts to raise it up, kissing both her butt cheeks at the same time. By the time his kisses work there way back up her spine, till his lips are back between her shoulder blades, he has the belt in the wanted position. I feel the coldness of the metal device against my body. He wiggles it about now leaning around her checking to make sure her lady parts are within the belt, then he tighten the straps around her waist locking them into place. He walks around her now and checks and tightens the vertical plate making sure she or anyone else has access to her vag or clit.

When his happy its all secure and in the right positions, the padlocks get put into place and locked firmly. The click of them locking echo around the room. “I told you you wouldn’t touch down there without my say so”, he tells her. He pats the front of the belt in a joyful teasing and triumph manor. He pushes her onto a bed that comes out of nowhere, I feel the coldness of the belt pressing against my body as she lands on the bed. “Would you like me to remove that contraption?” He asks with a smile on his face. The image fades and me and Jay are able to brake our kiss. I instantly check to see if that chastity belt is on me, but of course there’s nothing there. Jay looks at me with a weird look and ask if I’m ok. “Yes, I’m fine, I think, did you feel all that? The couple? That love between them?” Jay looks a little stunned then says. “Whenever anyone here has touched this, they have just felt warm or horny, that was on another level though”. We chat a little describing a very similar image we felt.

On go back out to the gallery, we find the party is now in full swing. I look at my watch to discover over an hour and a half has past, but we only left the gallery 10 minutes earlier at most. I start to feel confused, wondering what’s going on. Someone calls Jay away, and his out of sight and within the crowd before I know his gone. I go get myself a drink and as I turn around, I see the stone girl in the crowd, I move towards her, and she moves behind a group of people then is gone. I then notice the stone guy, so start heading that way and he disappears just like the girl. I figure I must be imagining things, so take another sip of my drink. I close my eyes and see the stone couple now making love, suddenly someone touches my arm, what snaps me out of my daydream, and I find myself with puckered lips as if I was just trying to kiss someone. The lady holding my arm is asking me if I’m OK. I nod and minge and look at the artefacts sent from London, a lot of it is from South America, mainly Incan or Mayan. Even though none of it is meant to be, it all seems to depict sex to me.

Needing to get away from all this sexual energy, I head to the bathroom and lock the door in a cubical, pulling my underwear down to my knees and sit on the toilet. I try relaxing, closing my eyes and again I see the couple, this time he is on top of her as the 2 of them become 1 in their love making. I become extremely aroused watching the couple make love. This dream comes to an abrupt end as I sleepwalk straight into the cubical locked door waking me up. As I step back, I have left a lipstick kiss mark on the door and notice I’ve peed all over my knickers and the floor. I clean up the mess, throwing my knickers in the waste bin. I open my handbag looking for a pair of tights I keep in there for work and put them on, before re-joining the party. For the rest of the night, I don’t see the stone couple in the gallery, or when I close my eyes, the artefacts’ have lost their sexual energy I saw in them before, so I go back to the party and started enjoying myself.

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