Cuck, Part 4
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Posted:Dec 21, 2017 4:44 pm
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Part 4
Dramatis Personae:
David, the dominant male bull. Tall with brown hair and brown eyes. Fit, but not heavily muscled.
Jenny, the cuckoldress. Slender build, blonde hair and green eyes.
William, the cuck. Dark hair with a little bit of grey. Medium height and build.
Jenny had never really thought much about seatbelts, but she was positively cursing hers as David drove them to…
“Oh, my God,” she realized. “He didn’t even tell William or me where we’re going!”
Every clichéd warning she’d heard all her life about being careful getting into other people’s cars ran through her head as she sat there with David’s warm hand resting on her thigh, but she didn’t feel the least bit threatened. She actually felt quite protected, if a bit surprised at herself and maybe a little disappointed that William hadn’t realized this, either.
(“And maybe just a teensy bit slutty, like some streetwalking that he’s picked up?” that little voice in her head chimed in.)
She’d have liked to disagree, but if she was being honest with herself, she DID feel a bit like a common slutty , and decided that for just this once she didn’t mind too much.
(“Admit it, if he moved his hand higher, you’d be trying to ride his fingers the same way you ride that toy in your bedside table. And you’re already wet enough for him to slide right in.”)
She decided it was a good thing David wasn’t the chatty type, because she wasn’t sure she could hold a coherent conversation just then.
They only drove for a few minutes before he pulled the car into the parking lot of one of the city’s nicer hotels. The lot was fairly crowded, but he pulled into an open spot next to the hotel’s side door, then flashed that smile at her and said simply, “Here we are.”
He released her seatbelt, then pressed his hand down her thigh for a moment, looking at her with his eyebrows raised.
“Oh, he wants to know if I understand. What is it he wants me to understand?” she wondered. “I’m out of the seatbelt, but he’s pressing my leg down… oh, he doesn’t want me to get up!” She nodded and sat back in the seat, and was rewarded with another smile and his hand patting her thigh.
She sat there as he walked around the car and opened her door, offering her his hand as she rose from the seat. She knew that the state of her nipples was easily noticeable through her blouse, and for reasons that had nothing to do with the slight chill in the night air. She saw William finally find a parking space as David tucked her arm into the fold of his, and they waited at the hotel’s side door as William trotted over to them. David produced a room key from his pocket and opened the door, then led her to the elevators with William trailing along behind. David punched the button for the top floor and led them to the last room at the end of the hall, her arm still linked with his.
As he pulled his room key back out of his pocket, he turned to face them both.
“Jenny. William. This is your decision point. Either or both of you can turn around right now and go back downstairs to your car and back to the way your life has been. Once you step through this door, I call the shots. You’ll each have your safewords, of course, but outside of that I will expect you to do what I say, when I say it. Do you understand and agree, Jenny?”
Was it her imagination, or was David’s voice a little bit deeper than it had been at the coffee house? And did he really think there was any possibility she’d say no? “Please, sir. I want this.”
“William?”
Jenny noticed William was just a little bit flushed, and that she could clearly see that his cock was hard inside his trousers as he answered. “Yes, sir. I understand and agree.”
David nodded and held open the door to his suite, and as Jenny stepped through she felt like she and William were stepping into a new phase in their lives.
Jenny and William were looking around the front room of the suite as David put out the “Do Not Disturb” sign, then closed and locked the door. Neither of them was quite sure how to proceed as David seated himself on the room’s sofa, but he quickly took care of that uncertainty for them.
“Jenny, I’d like for you to remain where you are, please. William, I believe that you are a bit overdressed for this occasion. Will you please correct that?”
Jenny watched as her husband began to disrobe. She thought he looked slightly lost once he had his shirt off, at a loss for what to do with it.
“Jenny,” David asked. “What does he usually do with his clothes when he takes them off at home?”
“Sometimes he puts them in the laundry hamper, but more often he just drops them on the floor.”
“I don’t care to have his clothes scattered across my floor this evening. Tell him what he should do with them instead, please.”
Jenny looked around the room for a moment. “Fold them neatly and stack them in that chair,” she said, pointing. She thought he looked almost pathetically pleased to be given a clear direction to follow in this unfamiliar situation, and soon he was standing naked next to the chair, with his clothes all neatly folded and stacked. He hadn’t been sure at first what to do with his hands, and had ended up with them clasped behind his back in a position similar to the she’d heard soldiers call “at-ease.”
She watched both men as David stood up and walked around her husband, looking him up and down. “Oh, my god!” she thought. “Is William trying to display himself for this man?” Sure enough, William was making slight body shifts as David walked around him, almost like he was trying to better present himself for the other man’s inspection.
Poor William almost crumpled when David turned away with nothing more than a dismissive-sounding, “Hm.”
Jenny smiled at David as he turned his attentions turn to her. “Well, Jenny. That is a very fetching outfit you’re wearing, but I think we can do away with it for now, don’t you?”
“Of course, sir.” Jenny reached up to start unbuttoning her blouse, but was startled to see David’s hand come up to stop her. Her eyes flew wide at his next words.
“William, come and remove her belt and give it to me, please.”
She started to apologize and to ask what she had d wrong, but David just touched his fingers to her lips, smiling when she kissed them. He stood like that as William worked around him to remove her belt, then held out his hand for the belt William offered him. She watched, transfixed, as David proceeded to loop the belt around William’s neck. She heard him whimper softly when the leather wrapped snugly against his throat. She briefly wondered if David meant to strangle him, but when she saw him settle the leather into place around the smaller man’s neck and leave the long tail hanging down in back, she understood.
“Oh, my god! He just put William on a leash!”
(“Jealous, slut?” the little voice in her head taunted knowingly.)
“Now, William,” David was saying as he took the dangling end of the belt in his hand. “I know we both think that Jenny is a beautiful woman. But so far, you have seen her naked and I have not. Please undress her for me, and fold her clothes and place them with yours.”
As her husband started helping her out of her clothes, Jenny felt like a noblewoman being waited upon by her attendants – or more properly, by David’s attendants, since his hand on William’s “leash” made it very clear who was in control. She decided that the idea of being the one holding that leash was a fairly attractive, but it paled next to the idea of being the one wearing it while David held the other end.
While having William undress her did make her feel like a princess, she also felt like a gift-wrapped package being opened for David’s viewing pleasure. She felt as if William was giving her to this man as a present, and she found herself hoping that one day she could be on her knees before this man wearing nothing but a red satin ribbon or bow. For now, she tried to stand a little straighter for him as her husband slipped off her last two items of clothing, the new matching bra and panty set she’d gotten especially for tonight.
She suddenly understood William’s shifting as the other man had looked him over. She found herself doing the exact same thing, and hoped she would get a more favorable response. She quivered a bit at the feel of his warm hand cupping her ass, and couldn’t quite stifle a surprised yelp when he swatted her there.
David chuckled, then released the belt and pointed toward the suite’s bedroom door.
“William, you’re going to take Jenny into my bedroom now. You’ll find a set of cuffs already secured to the bed, and a pillow at the foot of the bed. I want you to cuff her face down and spread-eagled on the bed with her head on that pillow. Do you understand?”
After her husband’s somewhat shaken, “Yes, sir,” Jenny followed him into the room she’d been looking forward to entering since they’d met David several days ago.
Once Jenny walked into the bedroom, she wasn’t sure which of them was leading the other to the Queen-sized bed centered on the wall. She eyed the wide leather cuffs resting on the corners of the mattress and eagerly positioned herself in the center of the bed. She let her head rest on the pillow, mildly disappointed that it didn’t have any of David’s scent on it as William fastened first her wrists and then her ankles into the cuffs. She tugged on them experimentally and found that she could move slightly, but she could not escape.
(“Just the way you want it.”)
She didn’t even try to argue.
William shocked her when he leaned down and kissed her. “God, you look so beautiful. And I don’t remember the last time I’ve seen you that wet!”
She blushed slightly and returned his kiss, then jerked her chin towards the door. “You probably shouldn’t keep him waiting, love. Besides, I notice that you’re hard as a rock, yourself!”
He grinned at her, then she watched him cross to the door. To her surprise, he dropped to his knees just inside the doorway and spoke through it. “She’s ready for you, sir.”
(“Oh, yes. You’re VERY ready for him.”)
David entered the room, stopping briefly to rest a hand on William’s hair as if he were a pet. Jenny watched, mesmerized, as David casually used his hand on her husband’s head to keep him on all fours and lead him over to the foot of the bed, not even needing to use the leash. She saw how glazed over William’s eyes were as he was made to sit on the floor in front of her.
As David tied each of her husband’s feet out towards the corners of the bed, his wide-spread legs made it impossible for him to hide how painfully erect he was. She was used to seeing his 7” cock twitch when she teased it with her hand or her mouth, but she’d never seen it twitching on its own like this.
David’s voice was like a caress on her bare skin. “I am going to expect things from each of you that you are probably not used to. Nevertheless, I expect you do to the best you can. First is for you, William. I know you’re aroused, but I don’t want you to touch your cock or balls unless you’ve gotten permission to do so. All right?”
Jenny watched her husband’s Adam ’s apple bob up and down as he looked up at David. “Yes, sir.” She almost couldn’t believe the pleased smile on William’s face when David ruffled his hair and called him a good boy.
(“What’s so hard to believe? Don’t think I didn’t see how badly you wanted David to give you a similar compliment, or how hot you think it is to see him in such complete and easy control over William!”)
She decided forego arguing with that annoyingly perceptive voice in her head in favor of focusing on what David was saying.
“Second, for both of you, if I ask you a question it means I want more than just a one-word response. In fact, I will want you to continue speaking until I tell you to stop or I do something that keeps you from speaking. I know that this can be challenging, but I know you can both do it if you try. Do you understand? For this question, a single sentence will do.”
She wanted to show that she could do better than William’s, “Yes, sir, I understand.”
“Yes, sir. You want us to give you the fullest answers possible, to show you more of what is going on inside us.”
She wanted to purr like a cat when David gave her another one of those amazing smiles, and when he leaned over and kissed her forehead she thought she would just melt right into the mattress.
“Third, for both of you, I want you both to maintain eye contact at all times unless I specifically tell you otherwise or do something that keeps you from it. The eyes are the windows to the soul, and I want each of you to see what is going on with the other. Do you understand? A single sentence is fine.”
Jenny turned her eyes to meet William’s as they both said they understood, then had to fight her natural reaction to look at David when he stood up and stepped out of her field of view. She tried to guess what was going on by the look on William’s face, but found herself getting repeatedly distracted by the open arousal she saw there.
David squatted down beside them and held up a medium-sized dildo where both could see it. “William, I know you’ve never sucked a man’s cock before, but you’re about to get your first practice session. I want you to lick and suck this dildo just like you would if it was a man’s cock and you were getting him ready to mount Jenny. Your saliva may be the only lube she’s going to get, so be sure to do a good job for her.”
William’s lips were parted and his tongue was out even before David brought the dildo into place. David smiled and laid the dildo onto the protruding tongue and slid it forward a few inches, then took one of William’s hands and guided it up to take hold of the base of the toy’s shaft and the pair of balls it sported.
It occurred to her that she didn’t actually know how large David’s cock was. The dildo was a little smaller than William’s cock, and she tried not to be disappointed at the thought that David might have chosen this dildo because it matched his own equipment. She knew it didn’t make sense, but she felt that the more dominant man should have a more impressive cock, and she hoped it would be.
“Now, be a good boy and get that cock ready to fuck your wife,” David said as he patted William on the cheek. Jenny saw how naturally David controlled the other man, casually using his hand on William’s cheek to turn her husband’s face back toward her. “And remember, keep your eyes on hers.”
As Jenny watched her husband trying to figure out how to suck the dildo, she remembered her own first attempts at oral sex. All things considered, she thought William probably had it better than she’d had. Granted, her high-school self would probably have died of embarrassment to be in William’s current situation, but at least he wasn’t in the cramped back seat of a boyfriend’s car, trying to figure out what to do while the boyfriend kept trying to shove his cock further into her mouth. Presumably the dildo also wouldn’t cum without warning after less than a minute in William’s mouth, either.
She could hear David moving around beyond her field of vision, although she had no idea what he was doing. “Jenny, just think how he would look if that was a real cock in his mouth. Maybe once he figures out what he’s doing, I’ll see how well he can handle mine. Or maybe I’ll just give him a crash course…”
If she’d thought William’s eyes were wide before, they grew absolutely huge when he heard those words.
(“And you think yours didn’t?”)
Once that image had been planted in her mind, it seemed to take on a life of its own. She found herself picturing David’s hands holding William’s hair and guiding his head up and down. When the image turned to David roughly skull-fucking her husband, she got so turned on that her hips started making little rocking motions. When the image changed to David cumming in William’s mouth, she knew that was something she wanted to see one day.
(“But not today, today you want him to cum inside you.”)
Well, yes.
It had never occurred to her that William might be bisexual, but he was obviously just as aroused as she was. She wondered what images were in his head as he licked and sucked the artificial cock with a good deal more enthusiasm than skill.
She was jolted out of her reverie by David’s hand coming down sharply on her ass with a loud smack. It was more surprising than painful, almost as if its main purpose had been simply to get her attention. Well, he certainly had it now!
Long ago she’d had a lover who liked to spank her. She had enjoyed it, but she hadn’t had anything like that since she started dating William. Seeing him sitting naked and hard in front of her, slurping on a dildo at another man’s instruction, she understood why that had never been a part of their sex life.
A harder slap came down on her other ass cheek, eliciting a yelp from her. It was followed by another, and then by a steady stream of them falling at regular intervals as David spoke.
“Jenny, I think William is doing pretty well for a first-timer. Why don’t you tell him how it makes you feel to watch him doing that, and how much you appreciate him getting that dildo ready for me to put inside you?”
Jenny stammered a bit at first, but slowly warmed to the task as David warmed her ass. She began telling William how sweet he was being to get the dildo ready for her, and how hot it was making her to watch him suck it. Since David hadn’t told her to stop, she kept going, including telling William how wet she was getting just thinking about David fucking her with that dildo. At one point William took the toy so deeply into his mouth that he choked on it, but when she told him how sexy it was to see him like that, he kept doing it again and again until his eyes were watering.
“That was very good, Jenny. Now, I know you’ve never been flogged before, although you expressed curiosity about it. I think it’s time for you to find out what that is like.” As she heard the last words, she felt several strips of what felt like soft leather being brushed up and down her back and aching ass, then felt him drape them along her spine and nestle something round and rigid between her ass cheeks. She was surprised at how heavy the whole thing was, and a little concerned at what she might be getting into, but she definitely wanted to experience it.
As she felt David lift the handle from her ass, she wondered when her cheeks had started gripping it, then she moaned quietly as he drew the soft leather strips down the length of her back until they vanished off the curve of her rather tender ass.
“Falls,” she finally remembered. “Those strips are called falls.”
She went back to focusing on William’s face as he licked and sucked the dildo, and in just a few seconds she heard the flogger being swung through the air. She tensed up anxiously, not knowing where it would hit or how much it would hurt. The light blow on her shoulder blade seemed almost anti-climactic, and she let out the breath she’d been holding.
She heard David chuckle. “No, Jenny. For this first time, I’m going to start lightly and build slowly, to see how well you can handle it.” More blows started falling onto her shoulder blades, each one a little harder than the last. She soon found herself struggling to keep her eyes focused on her husband’s face, although he was watching hers with rapt attention.
The blows from the flogger expanded to include her already-burning ass cheeks, and she soon found herself writhing and struggling within the bonds as blow after another came down with a “swish-THWAP” noise.
She had no idea how long this went on. She only knew that her back and ass were on fire, and that she kept hearing David's words echoing back and forth inside her head: “For this first time…”
“Well, William, how are you coming with the preparations on that dildo? Is it about ready for me to fuck your wife with?”
Jenny had never seen her husband being so sexy as he answered, “Almost, sir!” and then proceeded to force the dildo even deeper into his mouth. He was obviously having to fight his gag reflex, but he kept trying to take it just a little bit further. When he did pull it out, she was pretty sure that he’d pushed himself almost to the point of puking, and was REALLY glad that he hadn’t!
She watched as her husband offered up the spit-shiny dildo to David, who pointed to a dry area at the very base of the shaft. “You didn’t do badly with your first time, but it looks like you missed a spot.” David took the dildo and held it so that the dry area was pressed to William’s lips, and Jenny watched as her husband’s tongue lapped at the dildo until the last dry spot had been covered.
“And now, dear Jenny, it’s your turn.”
At first Jenny misunderstood him and opened her mouth, thinking he meant for her to suck it as well, but he just smiled and shook his head, placing one hand on her thigh. “No, William has gone to all this trouble to get the dildo ready for use, it would be a shame to waste his efforts.” As he spoke, she felt his hand moving up the inside of her thigh. “But before we do that, let’s check and see how well you’re responding, shall we?”
His fingers reached the apex of her thighs, and she knew her arousal was painfully obvious. After a week of being teased every day but not being able to cum, she wouldn’t be surprised if she had already made a huge wet spot on the bed. She felt him part her lips, and wondered if he had put some sort of lube onto the fingers he slid inside her, or if she was so wet that she’d been able to welcome them into her even though they were dry.
Her whole body shuddered as she felt him moving his fingers inside her, felt her muscles instinctively gripping and squeezing his fingers. After a moment she realized that David was speaking, but was too lost in the pleasure of her imminent orgasm to focus on anything but those heavenly fingers and what they were doing to her.
The inarticulate noise of protest she made when she felt his fingers withdraw drew a delighted-sounding laugh from him, as did the way her hips kept rising and falling as if she was trying to fuck the mattress beneath her. She opened eyes she hadn’t realized she’d closed and saw David’s hand in front of her, his fingers wet and glistening all the way to the base knuckle.
“I’d say she’s ready, William. Aren’t you, my dear?”
“Oh, fuck yes! Please, sir, I’m ready!”
She automatically opened her mouth as David brought one of his fingers to her lips, but rather than the expected feel and taste of his finger in her mouth, she felt him wiping her own wetness across her upper lip, right under her nose. The smell of her own juices was inescapable as he then slid that finger into her mouth, and she licked and sucked eagerly at her own slightly tangy flavor.
She watched as he repeated the process with William, smearing her juices across his upper lip and sliding that finger into her husband’s mouth to be cleaned.
David smiled at them both, then she felt him move around onto the bed behind her and position himself between her widely-spread legs. She knew he had a perfectly unobstructed view of her wet and swollen pussy. She was sure he could easily tell how hard her clit was, and found herself fervently hoping that he liked that view and would want to see it many more times in the future.
She couldn’t suppress her groan as she felt him spread her lips again, and felt the head of the dildo rubbing back and forth along her hungry opening. She tried to shift her hips further towards it, to get more than just the tip inside her, but to no avail.
“Jenny,” David said. “Wasn’t it nice of William to work so hard at learning how to suck a cock, to get this ready for you?”
Her intended answer of, “Yes, sir” came out more like, “Yeaaaassssssss!” when David drove the full length of the dildo into her as soon as she opened her mouth to reply.
“Mm, yes. I think you should let him know much you appreciate him doing that for you.”
As David started moving the dildo, she proceeded to tell William how sweet he was to do this for her. She knew she was supposed to keep going until David told her to stop, but his hand and his dildo fucking her kept causing her thoughts to fragment. Soon she heard her mouth saying things without checking in with her brain, and she wondered if that completely shameless little voice inside her head had managed to gain control of her vocal cords. William was staring hungrily at her face as she went on and on about how amazingly hot she had gotten as he gagged on David’s cock to get it ready for fucking her, how good it felt in her cunt, and how she wanted more.
Every time she would get close to cumming, the dildo inside her slowed down, drawing things out with an almost torturous ecstasy. When this happened she would start getting even more explicit in the things she was saying, until she knew she must sound like some utter lowlife trying to drum up business down at the docks by shocking the sailors with how filthy she could get with the things she promised them.
“Well, William,” she heard David’s voice from behind her. “I think if I don’t let her cum soon, she might explode, and we wouldn’t want that. Once I do let her cum, I’m going to put the dildo back in your mouth so you can taste her orgasm, and it’s going to stay there as you watch your wife’s face while I fuck her.
“But before that happens, she needs to know how you feel about that. I want you to tell her exactly how you feel about that, William. Tell her how it will make you feel to see her finally get the orgasm you haven’t been able to give her all week, how you feel about watching me fuck her while you’ve got my dildo filling your mouth.”
Jenny could tell by the way William’s hard cock was bobbing and waving in the air as David spoke just exactly how her husband felt about those things, but she was still unprepared for the effect it had on her to hear those words and to see William’s response.
As soon as William started speaking, she felt David press the dildo all the way inside her and hold it firmly in place. Just as the artificial testicles came forward far enough to press against her hypersensitive clit, David’s other hand came down on her ass with a sharp slap. Her hips gyrated uncontrollably, urgently fucking herself onto the dildo as David smacked her ass again and again. Through the sound of David spanking her ass, her husband’s voice droned on in her ears. She heard him begging her to please cum, to show David how beautiful she looked with orgasm ripping through her, to please fuck the cock inside her so that he could lick and suck it clean after she came all over it.
In no time her entire body erupted into spasms as she screamed her orgasm. She thrashed against the bonds, not to escape them but for the joy of feeling them holding her as she rocked and ground her hips frantically against the dildo. Throughout the turbulent storm of pleasure rolling over her, she felt David’s hand continuing to rain blows down on her fiery ass, the pain blending marvelously with the pleasure into a whole that was far greater than the sum of its parts.
She struggled a moment longer in the cuffs before collapsing bonelessly onto the bed, muscles still twitching randomly all over her body.
End of Part 4
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Cuck, Part 3
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Posted:Nov 27, 2017 2:11 pm
Last Updated:Jul 28, 2022 8:58 pm 8190 Views
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Part 3
Jenny sat between David and William at the cozy little table in one of the local coffee houses that she hadn't visited very often. David had been there before them and had escorted them to his table, being very gentlemanly and holding her chair for her as she sat down. He gave her another one of those heart-fluttering smiles when she said, “Thank you, sir.” William had started to sit down in one of the other chairs as soon as they got to the table, but a disapproving look from David had kept him standing. David then took the seat on her right and gestured with a nod of his head for William to take the one to her left.
Damn, that smile was gone. She wondered what she could do to bring it back?
Jenny had automatically turned in her seat to face David, and felt a momentary twinge of guilt at the realization that this meant she had turned herself away from her husband. When she realized that David had controlled the seating arrangements, it made her skin flush to think that he was already claiming her in even small ways like this, and that her body was going right along with it.
What else would he claim before they were done? And what else would she willingly hand over to him?
When the little voice inside her head started listing possibilities, she told it to shut up before she got too flustered.
David pulled a plastic card from his shirt pocket and laid it in the center of the table. “William, why don’t you get us all something to drink. I’m afraid I don’t get terribly fancy with my coffee. I’ll have a medium coffee with cream, plus whatever the two of you are having.”
Jenny turned to look at her husband and saw the quick blush across his face as it sank in to him that he had just been turned into their waiter for the evening. ("Servant," the little voice inside her head corrected.) Somehow, she didn’t think he would have objected very strongly to either role.
“Thank you, sir,” she said. “I feel like we should be buying yours, though.”
Oh. There was that smile again, making her insides flutter. “Nonsense, my dear. You are both here at my invitation. That makes me your host and you my guests, so it is right that I cover the tab.”
She didn’t know what to say to that, and that look in his eyes made her feel slightly tongue-tangled anyway, so she just smiled and thanked him again.
As they waited for William to return with their drinks, she let her mind drift back over the past week since they had seen David last. She couldn’t help squirming just a bit as she remembered the instructions he had given them, and riding home in silence from that meeting since her panties still filled William’s mouth.
She smiled as she remembered the look on William's face as he sat naked on the edge of the bed in front of her, his cock fully erect and twitching as she finally reclaimed them. She still wasn’t sure what had possessed her when she saw the little drop of pre-cum glistening at the tip of his cock. When she had gathered it onto the tip of her finger, her original intent had been to let him watch her lick it off. Instead she had touched it to his lips and watched his tongue reach out to get it. She didn’t think William had ever tasted his own cum before, but his reaction made her think that he had enjoyed the experience.
She noticed David watching her and blushed furiously when he smiled and said, “Well, that was certainly an interesting expression on your face just now, Jenny. I would be very interested to know what you were thinking about, to produce that expression.”
She told him, and had just started telling him about how William had delivered David’s reward for her when William came back with their drinks. William listened intently to her describing for David how she had lain back on their bed, and how William’s fingers and tongue had made her cum several times. David asked several questions of them both, making each of them tell what the experience had been like from their side, how they had felt about it when they woke the next morning, and how it had made them feel to write their email to him with their request to continue.
“And how have you done at carrying out the instructions I gave you both in my email reply?”
William just stared into his coffee mug as Jenny answered. “It’s been hard, but we’ve mostly managed it, sir.”
“Mostly? Explain, please.”
“He usually gets home from work before I do. Every day when I’ve come home, he’s been there naked and on his knees, stroking his cock to make it nice and hard for me. I sit down and lift my skirt or open my slacks and he goes down on me, but he always stops before I cum, like you told him to. Neither one of us has cum since the night we had dinner with you, sir.” She looked over at William. “Well, he did cum one time, but it wasn’t his fault, really.”
David turned to look at William’s furiously-blushing face. “William? Would you care to explain that?”
William’s voice came out as barely a whisper. “I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t mean to.”
David’s deep voice held only a minor reproach. “I’m sure you didn’t, William, but that doesn’t tell me what happened.”
William nodded, looking dejected. “I had a really long day yesterday, and I was dead tired. But when she got home, I did what you’d told me and knelt on the floor with all my clothes off, using my hand to make sure my cock was completely hard like you’d said. She sat down and I ate her, and I wanted so badly to keep going and make her cum but she pushed my head away and said you’d told us not to. We both pulled our clothes back on and I curled up on the couch, hoping to get a short nap before dinner because I was so tired. “
Jenny could barely hear William’s next words as his voice dropped even lower. “The next thing I know, I was waking up because I had just cum in my pants.”
David’s face and voice were stern, and Jenny could see and hear his disappointment. “You had a wet dream, and came in your sleep like a teenage boy? Is that what you’re telling me, William?”
William closed his eyes and nodded his head miserably.
Jenny squeezed her husband’s hand and whispered, “William, you know he likes us to answer him, not just nod!”
“Yes, sir,” William managed to get out. “That’s what happened. I… I had a wet dream and came in my pants like a schoolboy.”
Jenny was surprised when David reached into his pocket, pulled out his keychain, and held up a small key. “I see. Well, there are a variety of devices that can help you maintain better control, William. As it happens, this key fits one that I have one in the trunk of my car right now. Depending on how the rest of the evening goes, I will decide whether to put you in it, and for how long.”
She wondered if he had caught the tone in David’s voice that said that neither she nor William would have that key. Jenny felt a surge of raw lust at that idea, and she saw William’s face go pale.
“It was my understanding when you contacted me that you didn’t just want a bull, you wanted someone to whom you could both submit in all sexual matters. Was I mistaken?”
They both hurriedly assured him that there had been no mistake, and Jenny had to fight the urge to take his hand and plead with him. For just a moment, she had a mental image of herself on her knees, naked before him, and begging him to let her serve him. A week ago she’d have been surprised at how right that idea felt to her, but for the moment she just accepted it as the way things naturally should be. A week of her husband’s fingers and tongue taking her right to the edge of orgasm without ever being allowed to cum had made her realize two things. One, that right now she desperately needed to feel a man’s strength on her body as he fucked her senseless, and two, that this was not something that William would ever be able to provide for her.
She watched David’s dark brown eyes going back and forth between her face and William’s, then he seemed to come to a decision.
“Very well,” he said. “As soon as you’ve both finished your drinks, we’ll head someplace more private. Jenny, you will ride with me. William, you’ll follow in your car.”
She quickly downed the last of her mug and set it down, shivering a bit as she felt David’s warm, strong hand close around her wrist and guide her to her feet. As her slightly unsteady legs turned her towards the door, she noticed that William was already moving ahead of them to open the door, even though his own mug was still half full.
End of Part 3.
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Duties of a Junior Partner
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A married male friend of mine was asking me for ways he could try to re-ignite things in the bedroom with his wife. Apparently her appetite for sex has dropped off significantly over the course of their marriage. She also almost never gives oral sex, either as part of foreplay for intercourse or as a separate activity.
I couldn't believe my ears!
Before I go any further, let me clarify a few things,
They do not have , by mutual choice. She is not of an age for perimenopause, and as far as I know she is physically, mentally, and emotionally healthy.
Unlike many couples these days, he works and she doesn't. This is a major thing to me. Basically, her JOB is to be a wife, and her paycheck comes in the form of a paid mortgage, paid utilities, a car with gas/insurance/maintenance, medical/dental/vision benefits, food in the pantry, clothes in her closet, jewelry, her "fun money," and more. That is her pay for being a stay-at-home wife.
She is basically the Junior Partner in a family firm. He is expected to perform certain tasks as the Senior Partner, and she has certain duties as the Junior Partner.
Her duties as the Junior Partner include:
* Preparing meals -- 22 per week (2 per day for 2 people during the week, 3 per day for 2 people on the weekends, minus however many times they eat out, or he fires up the grill, etc).
* Shopping
* Laundry (although I understand he helps with this)
* Housekeeping (ditto)
From what I understand, she does decently well at these aspects. But to me, she has another duty that is neglecting.
Yes, I'm talking about sex. It should be a pleasure and not a duty, but she still has a duty to provide it and to do her best at it.
And no, I'm not talking about every day. There will be days when she (or he) will be too tired, not feel well, be emotionally distraught, or whatever, but those should be the exceptions to the rule. Honey, let me tell you, if you've been rocking his world on a regular basis and you tell him sincerely, "Not tonight, honey, I don't feel well," most guys will not only accept that but will try to do whatever they can to take care of you and make you feel better!
Ladies, look around. How many times have we seen a couple stay together for years, even decades, and suddenly he dumps her for a younger model? So often that it has become a stereotype, a bad cliche! In the cases where that happens, do you think he's got a satisfying sex life at home? Me, either.
What about oral sex? It wasn't exactly a scientific study, but most of the guys I've talked to have said that if they had to choose the most loving physical act, it would be having their woman go down on them.
I know some women have legitimate physical reasons for not sucking their man's cock. Maybe they have a strong gag reflex, or TMJ, or some other issue, but almost all of these can be worked around or can be improved with practice. I promise you, he will be HAPPY to let you practice as much as you want!
And please, finish what you start. Unless you're doing it as a form of foreplay to lead into other things, don't stop worshiping that cock until Communion is over, if you know what I mean. Women who stop before he cums, or who let him cum but then spit it out, give the rest of us a bad name. If you absolutely cannot stand the taste or the consistency, pull back as soon as you feel him starting to spurt and smile up at him as you take his cum on your face, your chest, or where ever. I've never yet heard a man complain about his woman giving him that special smile as she rubs his cum into her face or neck or breasts, and I don't expect I ever will.
But whatever you do, please don't spit it out, or at least don't let him know it if you do. Spitters are quitters in my book, plus to some guys (and girls, too) it is a very primal form of rejection of them at one of their most intimate and vulnerable moments. Presumably you care about this man, so why would you want to hurt him like that?
Some women use their periods as a reason not to have sex. Personally, I've always been of the, "put a dark towel under you and consider it extra lubricant" school of thought, but that's just me. And yes, I know sometimes our periods can leave us not feeling well physically or emotionally, and sometimes it can be hard to feel sexy during that time. Those aspects I've already talked about.
I know that some guys are super squeamish about things like sex during a period. I used to date a guy like that. As turned off as he was by that idea, he had no qualms at all about being in my mouth during my period, and I'll bet yours won't either!
Now, I don't want to hear about how I'm betraying women with these comments, or how I'm setting things back to the 1950's (were you honestly old enough during the 50's to be aware of women's roles at that time?), or anything else like it. These are my opinions concerning what someone should do when someone else is providing ALL of their basic needs and several luxuries for them to let that person know that you appreciate all that they do for you.
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