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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So I thought this would never happen to me. So long has it been a fantasy of mine, this is where I believed it would remain.....until now.
It's was a usual morning for me. I dropped my daughter to school, saying hi to a couple of the hot young mums in the play ground afterwards. There was one mum in particular who I had always flirted with, well at least when her husband wasn't with her. He was a beast of a man, really quite intimidating to look at, there was no way I was risking getting my ass kicked by him!
Her name was Emily, a slight woman, very shy but with an amazing physique, perfectly sized breasts, a slender waistline, and long silky blonde hair. This particular morning, she seemed different, her cheeks blushing and her eye contact not as direct as usual. I asked if she was OK, she nodded and dropped her shoulders. I knew something wasn't right, she seemed withdrawn, definitely not her usual self.
I suggested we go for a coffee, for a better chat, she looked up at me and smiled. I took that as a yes and proceeded to walk her through the school grounds. We eventually reached my car, and I asked were she would like to go, there is a lovely little coffee shop in our village, but unfortunately everyone one knows each other, she didn't want people gossiping, so suggested that we return to hers. I guess her husband wasn't around so I tentatively agreed.
The journey to hers was very quiet, I kept catching her playing with her dress, running her fingers up and down her thigh. I obviously didn't want her to catch me looking, but at the same time, couldn't help myself from fantasising about her.
We pulled up at her drive, the garage door was slightly ajar, but we continued into the house. It was immaculate, everything in its place. I asked how she kept it so clean and tidy, she said "my husband likes it this way, he'd go mad if I left it messy". A picture was beginning to build, the man she was with controlled her, made her his.
She lead me into the kitchen, and promptly puts the kettle on. We begin chatting, it's obvious that she wants to say something, but she can't bring herself to ask. I take her hand, reassure her that everything is OK, and that she can tell me anything. She alters her gaze from the table, fixing her blue eyes on mine, then begins to explain.
See, her husband, although very intimidating, has a particular problem. She explains that, since they have been married, he had long fantasied about men, sharing himself, and herself, together as a couple. So much so, that he cannot become aroused in the old fashioned sense, but only when using this scenario. Now I'm no prude, nor am I closed to such an arrangement. In fact, as she was describing this to me I could feel myself getting harder and wetter, imagining her and her husband.
Being honest, and returning the favour, hoping to set her at ease, I began to describe one of my fantasies. It begins with me being wined and dined, by a bi couple, having a nice relaxing, but playful evening, plenty of flirting and touching. The woman, becoming more and more brave and dominant as the evening progresses. We all make our way to the bedroom, kitted out with ropes and toys that will be used on all throughout the night. She lays on the bed and commands both males to kneel either side of her parted thighs, with her instruction, we begin to touch her, fingerings her tight holes, lubricating her tight ass with her juices. She the tells us to touch one another, wanking each other, but not allowing us to cum, very important that we don't!
She stands up, and instruct me to lay on the bed, I do so without a thought, complying with her. She also instructs her other slave to the corner if the room, and to face the wall. She turns me over, pulls my ass into the air, my face into the pillow and begins to rim my ass. It feels divine! She spits into my tight hole, easing her fingers into it, working in and out, searching for my special spot. Although I cannot see her face, or what she is doing, I know it won't be long until I'm punished with one of her selected dildos. I feel a cold liquid being applied to my asshole, then pressure applied, she's forcing it into me, working it in and out, slowly at first, but increasing the depth with every stroke.
She calls for her other slave to return from the corner. And commands him to get her strap on. Whilst she puts on the harness and selects the size and girth to use, she asks her slave to lick my asshole, making sure it's very lubricated. He spends at least 5 minutes preparing me whilst mistress sits and watches. She then moves me to the edge of the bed, still bent over, ass in the air, and positions slave on the bed in front of my face. We are now under her complete control. She pushes herself into me, I start moaning as the pain increases, she's being forceful, but continues to pound into me harder and harder. She instructs me to now suck slaves cock, I've never done this before, and tentatively start licking the tip. Gradually I start sucking it harder, deeper, and faster. Slave is now allowed to use his hands, grabbing the back of my head, he forces himself into my mouth, almost choking me in the process. He holds my head tight, as he fucks my throat. Still not allowed to cum, mistress pulls out from me, lays beside me and tells me that for being so good, we can clean her cock. We both slowly begin to lick and suck it clean, and once this completed we are allowed to wank ourselves off over her perfect breasts.
We both cum, leaving our loads glistening on her tits. Not wanting to waste a drop, she instructs us to lick it all up, taking it to her lips so that she can tastes it.
Well, I had clearly gotten far to carried away explain my fantasy, to even notice, that we weren't alone in the house, her husband had been standing in the kitchen doorway, listening to every word of my fantasy. |
leave it with me I'll do my best 
i was mortified 
