Showing posts with label Cheating. Show all posts
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Sunday, January 12, 2025

Secret Fantasy of Being with Another Woman

 


You have been dating your boyfriend for months now. You enjoy time with him, and your friends and family all encourage you to marry him at some point. The sex is good, but you are noticing patterns to his lovemaking and it is getting predictable.

To fully enjoy yourself, you started watching porn. You enjoyed watching actors with big cocks filling the pussies of actresses, but then you notice how beautiful the pussies are. In one video you watch as the man spends a lot of time licking the woman’s pussy. As his tongue goes up and down, in and out, and around her clit, you wish it was you. Not having your pussy eaten, but you licking her pussy. You are so wet and you rub your clit to a climax.

As part of your weekly routine, you go to the local gym and work out. You do it mid-day during your lunch break, so you bring a change of clothes if you need. For the past month during your workouts, you notice the sexiness of some of the women. How the tight form fitting workout clothing accents their breasts, there asses, and even their pubic mounds.

You do your best not to stare at any one woman during your workouts, and you try not to fantasize about being with a woman while you are there. Sometimes when you shower afterwards, you rub your breasts slowly with a soapy washcloth, wishing it was someone caressing you. You even rub your clit as the hot water flows on your breasts and hard nipples.

You never mention any of this to your boyfriend. You even see if he will lick your pussy during sex, but he only does it for a few minutes and then, predictably, you feel his cock go right in your pussy until he cums.

While you are at the gym today, there is a brunette with firm breasts and a toned body. You have seen her before. She seems to be watching you. You are on a curl machine working your arms, she is right across from you working her legs. You see her slowly open and close her thighs. She is looking at your chest and licking her lips. Her nipples are visible in her tight exercise bra. You think you see dampness at her crotch as she slowly opens and closes her thighs. 

She gets off the machine, wipes it with a towel and comes to you. “Can I use that machine? You should use the one I was using. The tension on it is great and the action is smooth.” 

“Ok” you say. You wipe off your machine and switch places. She sits down, adjust the tension for her strength, and slowly works her arms as you sit in the leg machine. You work your thighs open and closed. 

As she is doing arm curls she is staring at your crotch. “That machine helps make you feel so good, doesn’t it?” Her voice is low and sexy. She seductively licks her lips as she looks at your body. Your nipples are getting hard and your pussy is getting damp. “Are you almost done with your workout today? Do you want some help stretching?” She asks playfully. 

Your mouth feels dry, you lick your lips and take a drink of water from your water bottle. “Yes, I am almost done. I finish up with cool-down stretches. You can help me if you want?”

You both move away from the machines to the stretching area. There is no one there. You are grateful for that. You both do some joint rotations facing each other. Rolling your head, then your shoulders, your hips, and finally knees and ankles. You both do arm and leg stretches. “Here,” she says “grab my arms and add tension.” You hold her arms behind her as she stretches. She is strong and flexible you notice.

“Let me do you” she takes your arms, and there is an electric thrill at her touching you. After arms, she lies down and raises her legs. “Grab my leg and give me some resistance.” You hold her right leg, and feel her toned muscles under her smooth yoga pants. 

She lets out a small grunt with the exertion of the stretch. You hear that sound and think of women in porn videos. Your nipples are hard again. “Concentrate on the stretch.” you whisper to yourself out loud. She switches legs, and you swear she is staring at your hard nipples. She makes a small grunt again, and you feel a tingle between your legs. 

“Ok, your turn.” she says. You lie on your back and feel her grab your leg. She gives resistance as you press against her. “Your legs are good, but if you did this with a partner, you would be better.” she says. 

“I always do it alone”you say, and she smiles a knowing smile at you. You get feel a bit flustered and say “My boyfriend doesn’t like working out with me.” you add in a quick nervous tone. 

“I understand, a man’s body isn’t like a woman’s. We know how another woman feels, and a man will never know that.” she says in a low, seductive voice. “Instead of using the showers here, my apartment is just a couple of blocks away. Would you like to shower and change there? We could even have some lunch.” 

You agree, and quickly call your office. You are going to take some “sick time” for the rest of the day. “Yes, I worked my muscles too hard. I’ll be more careful next time”, you tell your boss.

As you two walk together, still in your workout clothes, carrying your gym bag with all of your stuff, you notice that she only has her towel and water bottle. “Damn, her ass is tight and sexy.” you think to yourself as she walks ahead of you. You catch up and walk beside her. You chit chat about various things but nothing serious. 

In her building, you take the stairs up to the fourth floor. She says “We could have taken the elevator, but we are already working out, so why not get in a few more steps.” 

You nod and are breathing a bit harder, “If I was alone in the elevator with her, I would have kissed her.” you think as you imagine holding her in your arms.

She opens the door to her apartment. It is small but nice. “Catch your breath” She says. You set your stuff on the floor by her couch. As she turns towards you from the closed door, you put your hand on her face and kiss her passionately. You feel her hand grab your ass, and her tongue probe your mouth.

“I’m glad I wasn’t wrong about you. I thought you wanted to have sex with me. I want you so badly. I have for weeks, watching you work out by yourself.” She kisses you again and strips off her shirt and sports bra. You look down at her beautiful dark nipples. You grab her breasts and you just want to lick and suck them. 

“I have never done with another woman before.” Your hands shake a bit as you lick around her dark areola. Her hands are at your neck as you slowly lick. 

“I will help you learn, that a woman knows how to pleasure a woman.” The warm skin of her breast feels so good on your tongue. “Now suck it” she says. You suck her right nipple. You feel it harden in your mouth. “Oh God, it feels so different. I love this” you think. She moans in pleasure a bit. “Now suck the other one.” She says. You more confidently lick around the left nipple and then suck it harder. It feels good in your mouth.

She pulls your hair and your head back. She kisses your mouth hard, smiles and says. “Lets go to my bed and I will show you what real pleasure is.” You follow her to her bedroom, a double bed with a small nightstand and a dresser are all that is in the room. “Simple and direct like you.” You say. She turns you to face her. She slowly removes your top. Her finger tips slowly trace down your arms afterwards. You go to remove your bra, and she stops you. “No, we will take our time, unless you have somewhere to be?” You tell her no, you have all afternoon to be here with her. 

She has you lie down on the bed. She slowly removes your shoes, then your socks, one at a time slowly and seductively. She rubs your right foot. “Ooohh, that feels so good” you say out loud. She smiles. and then slowly rubs your left foot. “My boyfriend never even touches my feet.” you say and you all of a sudden feel sad about it. “It’s okay. As I said, a man doesn’t understand a woman’s body like another woman does. They just think mouth, tits, pussy, and ass. Some don’t even think that much.” She softly kisses the top of your left foot. A small electric charge runs up your leg to your pussy. She slowly helps you pull off your yoga pants. You are conscious of the feel of the fabric on your skin. You normally don’t think about those things. “Keep your panties on, for now.” she says and you lie flat on the bed again.

She moves over you. Kissing your lips, and you feel her bare breasts on rub against your chest. She is slowly rubbing her breasts against the fabric of your sports bra, as she kisses your neck. She kisses her way slowly over to your ear and licks under your ear lobe. It feels so different and weird. As she slowly moves down your neck, you feel her nipples moving on your flat stomach, it feels so good and different. Her lips are wet and soft. She alternates soft angel kisses with small licks as she makes her way to your bra strap. You feel her slide the strap down your left shoulder and continues down the top of your left breast. She continues the small licks and angel kisses across the top of your right breast and slides your bra strap down your shoulder. She then moves below your bra and kisses your skin. It feels so good and weird, “Pull off my bra and suck my nipples. Stop teasing me.” you plead. She laughs and says “Okay”.

She reaches under your sports bra and slowly lifts it up. You sit up as she pulls off and over your head. You lie back down and she slowly licks and kisses your right nipple. You put your hand in her dark hair. You feel her fingers rubbing the fabric of your panties against your pubic mound. Your damp pussy lips feel the texture of the fabric as she slowly rubs up and down, and sucks your nipple. “You are still teasing me. This feels so damn good.” you say breathlessly. She has you raise up your hips and she slowly slides your panties down your legs. It feels so weird because she is making you think about how your own panties feel on your skin. You look down your body at her. She smiles at you, and spreads your legs. “This is what men just don’t understand.” She slowly crawls between your thighs and you feel her warm skin against yours. She kisses your right inner thigh. Your boyfriend has tried that but it felt different. More hurried and rushed. She is moving slowly and her lips feel soft, warm, and so right. 

You look down and see her lick her finger tips and then she slowly, delicately caresses your wet pussy lips. You feel her wet fingertips slowly moving up and then lightly rubbing your clit. “Your pussy is so pretty. Look at your clitoris. Oh you are getting so excited by my touch.” she says in a soft low voice that is so sexy. You feel her breath on your pussy lips as she rubs your clit a bit harder. Her smooth slick tongue goes between your pussy lips. You grab her hair out of pleasure. She continues licking and rubbing you until you cum, harder than you have with another person. Your pussy pulses against her mouth and your thighs tighten around her head. You are breathing hard.

She moves up next to you, holds you lovingly. She softly kisses your mouth again. This time you taste your pussy on her lips and tongue. “Are you ready to lick my pussy?” You nod silently.

You are nervous about it but you want to taste her pussy and you want to have her orgasm for you.

She gets off the bed and stands, holding out her arms. “Come here, and slowly remove my legging. Leave my panties on, but slowly remove my leggings, so I can feel the fabric on my skin.” You do as she asks. You try to replicate what she did to you. Slowly pulling the leggings down, let her step out of them, and then your hands slowly move up her smooth, muscular legs.

“Yes, that’s it, move slowly. Tease me with the promise of what is to cum.” (In your mind you don’t know if she meant “cum” or “come” but either works for you). You continue moving up her body, feeling her hips her abs, and then those beautiful, breasts with their dark nipples. You caress her shoulder and neck and softly kiss her lips. “Good. Let me lie down on the bed and spread my legs for you. Remember, take your time and tease me. A man doesn’t understand this. For him its just ‘how fast can I cum’ and for us it is, ‘how do I make the pleasure last’.”

She lies on her back, and spreads her legs. You try to massage her right foot, but you’ve never done it before. You are trying but it doesn’t feel like sex or sexy. “Ok. Stop for a second.” She reaches into her night stand. She pulls out a small bottle of lube. “Drip some of this on the top of my foot and then rub it onto the bottom. Feel the bones and muscles of my foot as you do it. The lotion is to help you move your fingers across my skin.”

You take the bottle, flip open the top and drip the clear slick liquid in her right foot. You close the lid and set it on the floor. The lube allows your fingers to more easily move with her foot at you rub the liquid across her skin. At first you are kneading the foot hard and a little quickly. “Honey, slow down. Feel my foot. Feel the rough texture of the bottom of my foot from years of working out. Feel my arch, rub my heel. Use my foot to start giving me pleasure and teasing me with more to come.” You do as she says. As the lotion softens her skin, you start to get it. She has pretty feet, and you kiss the top of her right one, tasting the lube on her skin. She sighs relaxedly.

You move to the left foot doing the same thing. She smiles and makes small contented noises as you slowly rub and caress her left foot. You kiss the top of her foot and slowly kiss your way up her left ankle. Soft light kisses first on the left leg…. then on the right leg. Slowly kissing your way up. Her skin is so soft and smooth on your lips. “Why can’t my boyfriend do this?” you think for a second and stop.

“Is there something wrong?” She asks. “I wish my boyfriend did this to me.” Tears form in the corners of your eyes in frustration. She moves down and hugs you. “Learn from me how to give pleasure, then if he loves you, you can teach him, and he will want to learn. You can tell him you read it in a “woman’s health magazine” or something”

“I feel silly, I want to pleasure you like you did me, but I don’t want to cheat on him either.” She hugs you tightly. “You aren’t cheating on him. You are learning.” She kisses you deeply “Now are you ready to learn more?” You nod and wipe your eyes.

She strips off her panties, and lies down. She has a neatly trimmed dark bush. “I thought you’d be smooth” you say with a bit of surprise. “Why? Hair is natural. We should embrace what we were born with and celebrate it. Not shave and wax it. Men can have beards and hair, why can we? And are you the one who likes yourself waxed or do you do it because you were told ‘All the sexy girls do it’? We can talk about that later. Get between my legs. You can use a bit of the lube on me.”

You take the bottle and drip a little on the base of her bush, her mound, and lips. You slowly move your fingers up and down. As you rub the lotion, she spreads her legs wider. Her pussy lips unfold more. They are so soft. You rub up and pull back the hood of her clit. “Its so pretty” you think. You put your face between her legs and you smell the scent of lube and her excitement. It is a similar smell to you, but different. You use the tip of your tongue to lick around her lips like she did to you “That’s it” she moans in a low voice. “Taste me, and enjoy me.” You lick between the lips and then lick around the clit. It feels different but good. You want to suck it. You clamp your mouth on her clit and suck. You feel her pubic hair on your face as you suck firmly. She grabs your hair and pulls it hard. “Yes, now finger my cunt” she gasps.

You slide a finger into her, thrusting. Going slowly at first because it feels different, but then faster. The lube and her juices make your finger so slick. You stop sucking and lick around it as you work a second finger into her. You feel how wet and tight her pussy feels on your fingers. She holds onto your hair and as you finger-fuck her faster. She is panting now. “Suck my clit or rub it. Do it and I’ll cum for you.”

You take your slick fingers from her pussy and rub her clit hard and fast like you do to yourself sometimes. You put your tongue deep in her pussy. “I want to taste you as you cum” you say in a soft tone.

With her thighs spread wide, she humps against your face and pulls your head tightly against her. You feel it! Her pussy pulsing and throbbing around your tongue. She pulls your hair harder as she orgasms. You taste her juices. 

She slows her breathing and pulls you up to her face. She deeply kisses your mouth tasting herself on you. She hugs you tightly and you feel her heart beat against you.

You both shower together, and after you get dressed, she offers you a late lunch. You sit at her kitchen table and talk about learning more. She is willing to teach you, and understands your need for secrecy. She doesn’t have anyone she is dating right now, but isn’t looking for anyone aside for sex anyway.

You head back to your apartment and your life, with a knowing smile and a hopeful feeling. You can’t wait for your next lessons, and think about how much you really want to teach your boyfriend. 

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Monday, November 4, 2024

Using your Friend's Husband

 You have known your best friend since you were kids. She and you got into all sorts of trouble. But you recently found out that she has been lying to you about things that really hurt. You want to hurt her back. You are going to fuck her husband. You really want to do it in their house, when she is there but doesn’t know about it.

There is a large “get together” going on at their place. The weather is warm so most of it is outside. You notice, at some point that he isn’t there. You go inside with the excuse of getting another drink.

As you go to the kitchen for that drink you see him, cleaning up some of the dishes from earlier. You notice how he looks in his t-shirt & jeans. His hands covered in soapy water.

He looks up, “Did you need something? I figured I would clean up while you gals were talking.” He nods his head towards the alcohol bottles, “Did you want me to mix you a drink?”

No, I’ll make my own.” You say. As you walk to the bottles, you feel him watching you. You pour in the alcohol, and he turns back to washing a glass. “Do you have pineapple juice?” You ask. 

“It’s in the fridge, on the bottom shelf.”

You open the fridge and bend over with your legs straight. Your shorts are tight on your firm butt, and you are sure he’s looking at you.

“Hhuumm, look behind the orange juice” he says, his voice cracking a bit.

You grab the orange and pineapple juices and hold them in front of your breasts. You feel the coldness of the containers through your top. Between the cold temperature and the thought of him watching, your nipples are getting hard. 

You walk over to the counter and as you pour the juices into your drink, he can see your nipples poking through your t-shirt.

“What are you mixing?” he asks a little bit nervously, but obviously aroused. “A drink I call Island Pleasure.” You answer in a seductive tone. “It’s rum, orange juice, pineapple juice, and one thing I don’t think you have.” 

“What are you missing?” He asks.

“Passion Fruit.” The soapy glass in his hand slips back into the sink. You see his face turn a little red with embarrassment. “Aaahh, uuumm, what do you do if you don’t have passion fruit?” 

You smile and walk next to him and whisper in his ear, “I make do with what’s available.”

You have been drinking and feel a bit bold.

You whisper in his ear, “I want you to lick my pussy, and suck my nipples.” You rub your breasts against his back. The texture of your top feels good on your hard nipples.

“But my wife?” He says in a nervous tone.

You lick his neck, “She never told you about our college days? The boys we shared, and things we did?” You pull the plug from the sink and the water drains away. “My hands are wet, let’s get a towel from the bathroom.”

Because the party is downstairs, you pull him upstairs. The bathroom is just off to the side. You push him in first, close the door, and lock it.

You get on your knees, and undo his jeans. “I want to see what you have. Since she got married, she doesn’t share anymore.” In his white briefs, you see the outline of his hard cock. You pull it free. It’s not too big or too small, it’s circumcised, and he has a lot of pubic hair.

You grab his shaft and lick the tip. “Mmm I like it.” You say. “But you have to lick my pussy first.” You pull down your shorts and damp panties. You sit on the toilet lid, spread your legs wide as you grab his hair, pulling him to the floor. “She won’t tell me if you’re a good lover. I think she’s being selfish. Show me how you lick her pussy.”

You pull his face between your legs.

He puts his hands on your strong thighs. He slowly licks around your wet pussy lips with the tip of his tongue. You feel his slick wet tongue going up…

Around…

Down….

And across….

And then slowly between your lips.

He slowly licks up and down.

As he goes up, you feel his fingers on your hood…

His tongue licks around your clit.

Then he goes down…and his tongue thrusts into your hungry pussy.

You grab his hair with both hands. “Oh yes, do that.”

He licks a finger, and as he licks your clit, you feel a lubed finger slide into you. He works his finger in slowly, twisting as it goes in and out.

The you feel his warm wet mouth suck your clit. Feeling the suction on your clit as he works his finger faster.

You pull his hair as you moan in pleasure.

“You like this? Then cum on my mouth and fingers.”

You feel a second finger filling your tight wet pussy.

He licks around your clit and then sucks it firmly.

You pull his head tightly against you and you thighs tighten around his head.

“That’s it cum for me.” he says in a deep low voice.

You feel his tongue in your pussy again as his slick fingers rub your clit hard and fast. Feeling his mouth pressed against your pussy. Feeling his fingers rubbing your clit so hard.

The wave of pleasure builds in you. You hump his mouth as you cum.

You let go of him. You sit there, your pussy pulsing.

You kiss your fingertips and put them to his lips. “You do that so well. Let’s keep that as our little secret. We should get back to the party before folks notice we are missing.”

You get dressed and leave the bathroom, but you wait in the hall. When he steps out, you kiss him on the lips again. “If you use your cock half as well as you eat pussy, then I will need to use you again.”

He starts to say something, but you put your fingers to his lips. “Don’t say anything. Your wife is my oldest and best friend. We shared boys when we were growing up. I would never to anything to hurt her or put your marriage in jeopardy” You lie to him. “We will keep this just between us.”

Back downstairs, you see your “friend”, and she is chatting with some of the neighbors. You walk up and in a low voice tone, “Your husband has a tasty cock. I think you need to up your “blow-job” game. Thanks for letting me use him. I think he enjoyed my cunt.” 

Before she can respond you say louder, so others can hear, “Thanks for inviting me. I had a wonderful time, your husband is so friendly. I’ll cum again soon.” and leave.

“That should even the score.” you think to yourself.

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Friday, October 25, 2024

The Mistress and Her Servant — Part 3 — Returning Home and Cleaning up

 (This story picks up directly after “Shopping Trip” so if you haven’t read it, you might want to first.)

You arrive back to the house. You let her out first, then hurry to the front door, unlock it and open it for her. “I am happy to return you to your home, Mistress.”

You noticed that since you left the lingerie store, she has been walking taller. Holding herself up straighter, and her head is held high. “I am happy to be home. Please bring my purchases into the house. I need to prepare a few things.” She says.

You bring in everything from the car and take it all into the bedroom. She takes her new lingerie from the bags and goes straight to the laundry room. “I will wash these myself. You will only touch them when I tell you, you can. Do you understand.” She says in a commanding tone. You bow your head, “Yes Mistress.”

Get undressed and take a bath. I have already started your bath water.” “Yes, Mistress” you say as you strip off your street clothes. “Do not leave your dirty clothing where I will see them.” She says as she points to the hamper. You nod as you put everything into the laundry hamper.

You are fully naked and head into the bathroom. The tub is almost full. The air smells of soap and bath oil. Bubbles float on the surface.

She walks up behind you. “Get in and wash. I want you to wash all over. I want you to smell like you belong to me. I don’t want you smelling like just ‘any man’. I want you to have a scent that I find pleasing. You are here for my pleasure and enjoyment.” She says as she kisses your cheek.

Her lips feel soft and warm on your skin. You feel excitement building. She grabs your semi-hard dick. “I don’t want this getting hard yet. But you will wash this completely. I want it clean before we shave you. Now get in the tub.” She says as she gives a squeeze with one hand and a smack on your ass with the other.

You step into the hot soapy water. It is so hot, that you slowly step into it. You feel the heat course though your body. First one foot and then the next. You slowly lower yourself into the water. Once you are fully in and sitting, you reach for a wash cloth, and the bar of soap you usually use.

“Not that one.” She says. She gives you a new bar of soap and takes your old one away. “Don’t ask, just smell it and use it.” The scent of it reminds you of when you were dating. Back then you used Sandalwood scented soap, and you thought that old-fashioned scent was “cool”. “Why, my Love?”

“As I said, you are for my pleasure. I want you to smell like a man from an earlier era. I am also going to order you Bay Rum aftershave. I want you to smell different from other men. You are going to smell special for me.” As you lather up the washcloth, the fresh scent of sandalwood fills your nose. “Wash carefully all over. I want you completely clean.” As she walks out of the bathroom.

The texture of the soapy washcloth feels rough on your skin as you scrub harder than normal. You rinse the washcloth and ensure that you wipe all the soap from you.

She comes back in, pulls the plug from the tub, turns on the shower, and hands you the flexible hand set. “Stand up and rinse yourself all over.”

You normally don’t use the flexible shower head, but it feels really good as you stand up and shoot hot water under your balls, between your legs, and then higher up, across your chest, under your arms, and then down your head. You close your eyes and feel the hot water flow down your body.

She turns off the water and wraps you in a towel. She rubs your head and says “Dry yourself.”

You hear the sound of the new electric shaver as she plugs it in and tests it. “After you are dry, sit down on the toilet.” She commands.

Once you’re dry, you set the towel on the toilet seat. She hands you the razor. “I want your legs to be baby smooth. If you don’t do a good enough job by yourself, I will shave you, and it won’t be pleasant.”

You have never shaved your legs before, so you start on your right thigh.

“No. Stop!” she says. She takes the razor from your hand, takes your leg, props it on the edge of the tub and starts all the way down at your ankle. The vibrating head of the shaver feels warm, as she moves it up and down, slowly making sure that the fine hairs of your leg are all removed.

“Do you see how to do it? I want you to finish. Keep going up and down, including the back of your leg.” After she sees that you are doing what she wants, she leaves the bathroom again.

After you finish both legs, you stand up. You rub your hands up and down your legs, it feels different but you like it.

“Now shave around your dick.” She commands. The vibrating head of the razor feels good as you remove your pubic hair. You feel the vibration at the base of your cock. As you move the razor back and forth, you are getting hard. Moving the shaver under your balls, and between your legs.

You turn off the shaver.

“Let me check you.” She says as she reaches down. You feel her fingers slowly rubbing across your skin. It feels different but good. You get harder. “You did a nice job. Without that messy bush it looks so nice.” She says as she slowly strokes you. “Thank you, Mistress.” You say.

She caresses your ass. “Instead of shaving your ass, we will wax you instead, but we can do that later. You have been very good today.” Her hand feels so good on you.

“Mistress, what can I do to pleasure you?” you ask standing there with your hard dick. She leans in and whispers in your ear. Her breath feels cool in warm bathroom air.

“You have been a very good boy today, and done everything I have asked. Keep naked and follow me to the bedroom.” She says walking and swaying her hips in her jeans.

She stands next the bed. “I want to you undress me first. As you remove each article of clothing, I want you to show me how you fold them and set them on the chair.”

“Yes, my Love.” You say. She still has her sneakers on from earlier today, so you untie the right one first, and then the left one. Holding the heel of the shoe you say, “Please step out of your shoe, Ma’am.” Which she does. After she steps out of each sneaker, you set them underneath the chair. You then stand up and slowly lift her t-shirt up over her head. She soundlessly raises her arms so you can remove it.

Her bare breasts look so lovely, but you instead concentrate on folding the t-shirt. You lay it on the bed, fold the arms in to the center back, the flip the bottom up, looking like it belongs on a display rack. “Very well done. Where did you learn that?” she asks with genuine surprise. “As a teen I worked clothing retail, my Mistress. I still remember how to fold and display clothing.” You say in your best service tone, as you lay it on the chair.

You next unbutton the fly of her jeans. You slowly slide them down her hips and legs. When they are at her ankles, you politely say “Please step, Ma’am.” Which she does.

You take the jeans which are still warm from her skin, you shake and snap them with a flick of your wrists. You then fold them in half at the inseam and fold the legs in thirds. You lift the t-shirt, set the pants on the chair, and place the t-shirt on top.

“Mistress, shall I remove your panties, or do you wish to keep them on?” “I directed you to remove all of my clothing. Do I need to explain what that means?” her voice is still soft, but has a slight edge to it. “No, Ma’am.” You respond as you get on your knees, take the waist band of her panties and slowly slide them down. You wish you were caressing her legs and licking her sweet pussy. But you focus on your task. She smoothly raises one foot and then the other, while resting a hand on your shoulder for balance. You take the panties and very deliberately fold them inward, so as to display the cloth of the crotch and then set them down on top of the t-shirt. The last thing are the white cotton socks. You remove one and then the other, smoothing the socks together, folding them once and laying them next to the panties.

“You do that so well. I like how you display my clothes. I think I will have you lay out my clothing for me in the future.” She says as she lies down on the bed. “You are to massage my feet and legs. If you please me at this task, I will have you do more.”

“Mistress, do you wish me to use lotion or oil, or simply dry rub your skin?” She sighs and thinks for a moment. “Do it without lotion or oils. I want to feel what you can do.”

“Yes, my Love.” You say taking her right foot and slowly massaging the bottom. It has been years since you have done this for anyone. You are so glad you had a girlfriend years ago who was into erotic massages. But you don’t want to tell this to your wife right now. You focus on rubbing and massaging. Because of your focus, you are no longer hard. You concentrate on her foot, ankle, calf, knee, and slowly work up the thighs.

She softly moans in pleasure. “You do this so well.” She spreads her legs so you can more easily massage her thighs, moving closer to her pussy. “Stop the massage, and lick my pussy.” She says in a relaxed tone. “Show me how you help me cum after a busy day.”

“Yes, my Love”, you say with a smile on your face. You put your hands under her thighs and get your face close. Slowly licking around her pussy lips, and noticing how damp they already are. The tip of your tongue goes up and down. Licking around and between her lips which are more visible now. You concentrate on the pleasure you want to give her. Licking and sucking her clit. Slowly working a finger in and out of her open pussy as you suck her clit firmly. She reaches down and pulls your hair in pleasure. She tightens her thighs around your head. You stop sucking and thrust your tongue deep into her as your wet fingers rub her clit. She moans and cums holding your head tightly against her pulsing pussy.

“Give me your little dick.” She commands. You get from between her legs and stand up.

She holds out her hand. Your cock is getting hard again. “Yes,” she says as she grabs it, “it looks so nice freshly washed and shaved.” She licks the tip and then down the shaft. “I want your cum.” She says licking and then sucking you. Her mouth feels so good.

“My cock and cum are all yours, Mistress.” You say as she grabs your balls and sucks you harder. It feels so good, you don’t last long, cumming in her mouth. She stands up and kisses you. She spits your cum into your mouth.

“That’s it, swallow your cum. You did so good today. Put on your black panties and go clean the bathroom. Don’t forget to empty the hair from your new shaver.” You happily do as she commands.

That was the beginning of a new life with her. Was it really almost a month ago?

You look in the mirror at your shaved and waxed body. It all seems so natural now. Serving her and ensuring that she is pleasured. You smile, “I really do love her.”

(This is a multi-part story. The first part was “Her” story, which set up the situation. Now we are telling “His” stories. These are all 2nd person POV, so you will see things as “him”. If you enjoy these, like and comment. If you really enjoy my writings, subscribe for daily posts.)

Wednesday, October 23, 2024

The Mistress and Her Servant - Part 1 - Her Story

 You have been cheating on him. Your marriage had seen better years. You both got really wrapped up in our jobs. By the time he gets home from work, he wasn’t satisfying you anymore.

At work you encountered a man who you’ve taken as a lover. Seeing him during lunch, or after work.

He is a rough lover, which helps. It is just sex. Rough, angry sex, which makes you feel better. This has been going on for a while.

Today was a frustrating day at work, so you hooked up.

You were all set for hard, rough sex, but for some reason, he finished in your pussy, before you had your orgasm. He made some lame excuse about needing to go.

You look at your watch, sigh, and go home. As you drive home, your crotch feels wet and messy. You just want to get into the house, take a shower, and maybe use your favorite vibrator and get off.

As you get near the house, you see your husband’s car in the driveway. “Damn it. I don’t want to deal with him and his little limp dick.” you say to yourself.

Anger builds in you, as you walk through the door, heading straight to the bedroom to undress.

You hear him call out in a light tone, “What took so long to get home?”

The anger in you boils over. You walk to him, as he sits on a chair in the living room. “You want to know why I’m late? I’ve been getting fucked.” you say as you lift your skirt and show me your messy panties. You grab his hair and press his face against your crotch.

He smells old cum and feels the wetness as you press his mouth against it. “Why don’t you see what a ‘real man’ did and lick me clean?” You say

He’s shocked by the whole situation.

You don’t think that he has tasted another man’s cum but he apparently misses licking your pussy, so he responds, “Ok, if that’s what you want.”

He slowly licks the crotch of your panties.

“No. Lick My Pussy Clean.” you command. You feel a tingle of excitement as you raise your voice. “Can we do this in the bedroom?” he asks.

You go into the bedroom, and sit on the edge of the bed, still in your clothes with your legs spread wide. You feel a mixture of anger and excitement. You are in control of the situation, and you’ve never seen him respond like this.

He kneels down in front of you. You look at him with anger and impatience that he don’t seem to understand. Placing his head between your thighs, he slowly kisses your inner right thigh.

You reach down and pull his hair. “No, you Damn limp dick, Lick My Fucking Cunt Clean Now!”

He quickly pulls off your panties, keeping your skirt still on.

He looks at your pussy, which is dark pink, wet and raw. It’s been a while since he’s seen it like that. He slides his hands under your ass cheeks.

You feel his tongue broadly licking your pussy lips, something your work lover never does. Your flavor is different. He tastes the sour flavor of your lover’s cum, which is different than his.

He licks up and down fast, slurping the wetness from your pussy lips.

Then he licks more slowly. You feel the tip of his tongue licking around your pussy lips. Slowly licking up and between then the tip of his tongue slowly licks the inside of each lip. You are still so wet.

He thrusts his tongue deep into your pussy and tastes more of your work piece’s spume. His nose rubs your clit, as he pulls you tighter against his face. This softer attention to your pussy is different, and something that you didn’t know that you missed.

You like licking another man’s jizz from my snatch. Don’t you?” you say in a softer tone. He licks up again and then sucks your clit. You pull his hair again but this time more from pleasure than anger.

“Your pussy is nice and clean. Shall I lick you until you cum?” he asks with a smile.

“Yes, you are doing a good job, you may continue.” Your voice has a commanding tone. One of control, but not anger.

His tongue licks you faster using it flat, going the entire length of your pussy, then he licks around your clit.

You feel his mouth around it and then a slow, firm suction.

“That feels so good. Something that selfish bastard would never do.” You think for a moment. Then you pull his hair with one hand and slide your other hand inside your shirt, under your bra, and pull your nipple hard. “Yes, suck my clit harder.” You command.

He sucks you firmly, his tongue against your clit as does.

He stops for a second.

“Do you want my fingers inside of you, as I suck your clit?” He asks in a soft tone.

You pull his hair harder. “Yes, finger me hard and suck me until I cum all over your face.”

His fingers slide into your open wet pussy. They go in slowly at first, twisting, and thrusting as he licks around your clit and sucks it again.

“Faster and harder.” You say as you pull his hair and your nipple firmly.

You feel his fingers filling you. Going in and out. Faster, deeper, and harder as he sucks your clit harder still. “Damn, this is what I need.” You think.

He slides his fingers from your pussy, moves his mouth down as his tongue thrusts deeply into you. His fingers, wet and slick with your juices, rubs your clit hard and fast.

You close your legs around his head. “Yes.” You moan loudly as you feel the wave of pleasure move though you. You grip his head as you cum hard. Squirting fluid all over his face.

You unclench your legs from around his head, and sit up.

“Show me your little dick.” You command. “Show me how hard I made you.” He stands up and drops his pants. His ‘willy’ is so hard.

You grab it in one hand and his balls with the other.

“I think you love licking me clean. I know you like having my cum all over your face.” He looks into your eyes. “I love you. I want you to be happy and I want to give you pleasure.” he says.

You stroke his little dick. It is smaller than your lovers, but when its hard, you really like how it looks. You kiss the tip.

“You gave me more pleasure than I’ve had in a while.” You say still stoking it. You point to a chair, “Pull that over and sit in front of me. I want you to jerk off and cum for me as I watch.”

With his hard-on bouncing, he walks over to chair and pull it close. He sits down on it, using his thumb and forefinger to stroke himself. His other hand slowly caresses his balls.

“That’s it my good boy. Stroke it for me. Show me how much you want to cum for me.” You say as you spread your legs and slowly rub yourself. “Grab your balls for me. Squeeze them as you stroke for me.” You say in a sexy tone.

Licking his fingers to give him some lube, you still see your juices shiny on them. He slowly works his slick fingers up and down his hard shaft.

“Mmmmm, Yes, that looks tasty.” You say encouragingly. He watches your fingers slowly move around the pussy he was just licking.

Moving his fingers slowly, he matches your movements. He smiles as he remembers how good you feel. He strokes it faster as you move your fingers teasingly in and out of your pussy.

You watch as his cum dribbles all over his fingers.

“Lick your fingers clean.” You command with a smile. “Yes, taste your cum. Show me how much you love licking cum for me.”

You walk over and kiss his mouth. You taste both of your flavors on his lips. “I love how our flavors mix, my love.” he says, showing you his hand still shiny with his saliva, cum, and your juices. “Maybe we can work on that another time. What are you going to cook me for dinner?” you ask realizing that you are hungry.

“I will do whatever you want, my love.” he says with a smile and you hug him for the first time in a long time.

As you let go of the hug, you point to your wet panties on the floor. “Wear those as you make my dinner. I want to see how you look in my dirty panties.”

He pulls them up and goes to the kitchen, his dick rubbing against the wet cloth as he walks.

“You look so sexy like that. If you serve me well, maybe I might have another reward for you later.” You say in a playful but authoritative tone.

“I enjoy controlling him” you think and smile to yourself and change into something more comfortable. 

(This is a multi-part story. The first part is “Her” story, which sets up the situation. The other parts are still told in 2nd person POV, but instead of you being “Her” you will see things as “him”. If you enjoy these, clap, highlight and comment. If you really enjoy my writings, subscribe for daily posts.)

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