16 comments/ 193397 views/ 18 favorites I Submit By: jeninflorida All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. Please feel free to send me a comment on the story. For those of you who have emailed me thanks for sharing your kind words. I have enjoyed reading the emails about the stories and ideas on what should happen with some of the characters. Thanks for the kind emails. It's nice to know that people enjoy reading them. Since they take a long time to write. * * * * * I had a long stressful day at work. My boss, Mike is a man that has captured my attention. I feel weak around him and have trouble speaking. There is a strong sexual tension between us. For weeks we have been teasing each other. Little touches here, smiles there, and today things escalated. Today I hope my husband Glen was not at home yet. I wanted some time to freshen up before talking to Glen. Mike gave me a special gift yesterday, and a naughty gift today. I was still wearing his gifts. Slowly I walked into the house, I see Glen watching TV. Walking into the house, I check my skirt. I want to make sure I look normal. I'm not sure how Glen will react. I'm not sure how I even feel about today's events yet. I straighten my short skirt then feel my behind. Checking to make sure it does not show. Knowing Glen, he's probably watching television. So, I can walk in, say hello and then dart to the bathroom. There I can remove my surprise. "What's wrong?" Glen asks. "Nothing. Why?" I reply. "You're all flush." "It was a busy day." I try to retreat into our bedroom and then into the bathroom. "No, there is something different." Glen follows me. "I'm really fine." Glen hugs me, his wife of three years. His hand move down and feels my tight ass. First he does not find any panties. "I don't feel any panty lines." "Yea, I dressed a little differently." "Oh, show me." Glen pushes me forward. "No." I object. "Show me." It's direct for Glen. Glen is a nice boy, just not a man. I don't feel the power in his voice, like I feel for a different man. Soon I give in, feeling my husband finally acting like a man. Glen is my husband and I am happy and in love with him. Glen has taken great care of me. He attends to all of my needs. Every now and then I wish he would take me and use me. To be a man and have his way with me "Fine, don't get upset with me." "Look at me." I turn to look at Glen. Like most men, he grips his hard on thinking it will turn me on. "Ok, promise you won't get mad or upset." I plea. "I promise." I lean forward against the sink and start to slowly lift up my skirt. I know how Glen has a fetish for black hose. The pantyhose are a combination hose and garter belt as the crotch is absent allowing the woman to wear what ever she wants (panties or bare). My ass becomes exposed to him. I worry about how Glen will react knowing that I did not have panties on. That I was at work with out panties. How much should I show him? How much should I tell him? "Where did you get the hose?" I ignore the question, as it will all become apparent soon enough. Slowly I look up in the mirror to watch Glen's reaction. I look at Glen, but not in his eyes. He's smiling enjoying her strip tease. Then he sees it, the plug that Mike gave me today. "Holly shit, what is that?" I turn back around to face my husband. "It's a plug." "Is that why you were late today? Where did you get that?" "Mike gave it to me." I can see from the expression on Glen's face that his stomach dropped, he never thought I would or could do something like this. "What did Mike do to you?" How do I tell him, he didn't do anything that I didn't want him to? "I don't think you understand. He didn't do that to me, I did it." "What?" "He didn't put the plug in me, I did." I look into my husband's eyes, my soft hand touches his chin. "Why?" Glen wonders. "For the past two years once a week you like to talk kinky in bed. You want me to tell you about taking a lover. You've wanted to hear my fantasies and you cum so hard and fast when we talk kinky. I felt it would be ok for me to explore a little and I felt very comfortable. So when he told me to, I just submitted myself to him." "You are right, I do love it when you tell me your fantasies. I love having men look at you. How did this happen? When did it start?" "Well, yesterday he gave me a gift. In the box there was this skirt, blouse, and stuff." "So?" "The hose like you see have the crotch cut out; you know that you always wanted me to wear hose like this. So I did." "What?" Feeling more comfortable with Glen not being upset I turn around again and leans against the sink. I lift up my skirt, showing my bare pussy and slowly turn around. Showing off the anal plug. "Look these are the ones you always want me to wear." "And you wore them for him? Why?" "Because he gave them to me, and told me to wear them." "Why?" "He's a man and he told me. I can't say no to him." "And did he put the butt plug in you?" "No I did." "Why?" "Because he told me to." "Do you do everything he tells you to?" "I just can't say no. You will never understand. I've told you how I need a man. Well, he is a man!" "Do you love him?" "No, don't be silly." "Do you love me?" "Yes, very much so. And I love you more for allowing me to enjoy this. This is not about love; it's not about you. I need to do something for me." "What if I want you to stop?" "I can't and you will not want me to." "What about us?" "There will be no major changes. We will have our time together. But, every now and then I need him to take control of me." "I have to know, what happened?" "Like I said, yesterday he gave me a gift. Told me to open the gift while driving home. There was a card telling me what to do. I was so excited to receive expensive clothes, and some very private clothes. Don't be upset." "I'll try not to be." "Good, then undress for me." "Why?" "Just do it." "Ok." Glen starts to undress. His cock is hard and pointing out. I grab some oil and toss the oil at Glen. "If you are not upset you will masturbate for me." "Will you tell me what happened?" "Yes I will." Glen puts some oil on his hand and then starts to rub his hard cock. "Today, when I got to work, he ignored me all morning. This drove me nuts. After all I was wearing the clothes he got for me. Finally after lunch I barged into his office. He was sitting at his big desk. I walk up to him. He pushed me on the desk. His hands felt so good grabbing me. I felt so helpless but so safe when he held me." "My skirt rode up, exposing a lot of my thigh to him. He finally acknowledged that I was in this office. He then told me to lift up my skirt. I did. Slowly I raised my skirt until I could see my pussy. I knew he could see it to. I was so embarrassed and so aroused. I could feel myself, as I was so wet. I prayed that he didn't notice. That he couldn't smell my scent." Glen looks up, "then what happened?" He told me to touch myself. I did. He then told me to put my finger on his lips. He wanted to taste me. This stud wanted to know how I tasted. I wanted him to taste me. I just can't explain it, but he wanted me. All the girls want him and he wants me. "Then what happened?" Glen repeats. "He told me to masturbate. I did. My fingers found my clit as I looked at him. He smiled in approval. It felt so good. My fingers teased my clit for him. I wanted to cum for him. No, I needed to cum for him. I was getting close, oh god so close, when he reached up and grabbed my hand. He pulled my fingers away, oh god how I needed to cum. My clit was aching for attention. Then he started to lick my fingers. His warm lips felt so good; I needed him to lick my pussy. I wondered how hot his tongue would feel against my clit." "Did he fuck you?" "No." "Did you want him to?" "Glen," I grab his hands, "do you want to hear what happened?" Glen thinks for a second, he's not sure what to think. What is his wife telling him? Did she want this other man? He decides it's best to hear all the details she's willing to share. "Yes I want to hear everything. Then what?" "He moved me. Turned me around. Now my ass was exposed to him. He pulled something out and gave it to me. He told me to put this in my pussy. I did. It slid in so easy. My legs and ass were wet from being so aroused. He then told me to pull it out and put it in my ass. Oh god Glen it felt so good in me. It was small at the base, but became wider. I really needed a hard cock in me. Does that upset you?" "Oh god no." "You don't mind that if Mike wanted to, he could have fucked me?" "No, as long as you tell me and tell me the truth." "Oh thank you Glen." "Did you want him to fuck you?" I look down at the floor, "Do you want the truth? I don't want to hurt you." "Yes, I need the truth." "I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted to feel his thick cock in me. I wanted him to use my body for his pleasure. I also want to come home to you." "Thank you for being honest. I will never be upset as long as you come home to me, and tell me the truth with all the details." Glen's face said it all, like a kid during Christmas waiting impatiently to open the next gift. "What next?" "He told me to put the toy in my ass. I did. At first it was tight. But I did it for him. He then turned me around again. He kissed me, hard. It felt so good. He then sent me to my desk." "Oh?" "It was so awkward. I needed to cum. Every time I moved I felt his toy in me. If anyone wanted sex, I would have fucked them right there. My body was so hot and on fire. I've never felt that way before. I was a slut!" I paused for a moment, "This has been in me for the past hour, it was hell driving home. Wearing the clothes Mike gave me, I felt like his gift waiting to be unwrapped." "Did you fuck him?" "No, he didn't try." "Would you have?" "You have been telling me for years if a man wants me, that I should." "I told you that, I know. I just never thought you would or could." "What does that mean?" I wondered. "It means that I never thought we would enjoy turning this fantasy into reality." Glen starts to stroke faster and harder. "I'm going to cum soon, tell me did you want him to fuck you?" "Yes. I begged him to make me cum." "You really want him?" "Just as a toy. Mike has this thing; maybe it's his power or his confidence. He knows how to treat me, he knows what I want and need, and I enjoy him taking me." "Did you see his cock?" "She leans back, pressing her bar ass against him. Glen feels the plug against his leg. "Did he like looking at your pussy?" "He loved how I taste." I lean forward and then turn around. I hop up on the sink and turn around. Slowly I open my legs. "This is how I was on Mike's desk. My legs open to him. Mike could see all of me." "Were your lips open and wet?" "Yes baby. My pussy was very wet." I move my hand down and start to rub my clit. "I wanted him to shove his thick cock in me. I needed him to fuck me. He didn't. He looked at me, I felt so exposed as his eyes penetrated my skin. Oh I almost forgot. I did go into his office early in the morning. I had some papers that I needed him to sign. Mike was at his desk sitting in his chair, I moved next to him. While looking at the papers, I felt his hand on my calf. Slowly he moved his hand up my leg. I didn't say anything, I didn't move. He had me frozen, as he talked about my new clothes. Then I felt two of his fingers enter me. He then made me clean his fingers; I had to kneel in front of him. He then signed the papers and told me to sit at my desk." "What did you do?" "I did what he told me. I can't believe that I didn't remember that. My face was flush, I remember walking out of his office and seeing my reflection. My nipples were rock hard. Mike ignored me the rest of the day until five p.m. Then he called me into his office. He gave me a present, I eagerly unwrapped it. Seeing the toy, I was embarrassed. He told me to sit back on his desk and lift up my skirt." Glen moves forward and takes the head of his cock, rubs it against my swollen clit. "Your legs were open like this, your pussy open, and you needed his cock to rub you here like I'm doing?" "Yes." "Tell me what you wanted." "I want to give Mike my body for him to use, for him to use me as his toy." "What else?" "I gave my body to him, for him to use me as his toy, for his pleasure." "Oh god." I feel Glen tighten then his cum lands on my stomach. My orgasm takes control and rips through my body, finally giving me some release. It's been five hours since my game started with Mike, and I really needed to cum. Finally my body was able to release and give me what I needed. "That's it baby, cum for me." My body convulses in orgasm. "I want to feel your cum on me." I slide the toy out of my body. "Baby, how are you?" "I'm great, how about you?" "I've never experienced something so powerful. Are you upset?" Feeling him close to me helps connect to him. "No way!" He snuggles up closer to her. "Thank you for being honest and sharing this with me. "Good, I was worried and needed to share with you. I was not sure how you would feel and if we can explore new things" Glen lifts me up and takes me to our bed. There we finally lay down and hold each other. "I can't ask for anything to make me love you more. How erotic for us to share and explore!" He kisses her. "Love you." "Me to baby, love you. Think of me tonight." "Goodnight." This is how it will always be. Always together and very much in love with each other. Please Vote and tell me what you think! Thank you, I hope you've enjoyed the story. Let me know how you felt through the feedback form, and of course, don't forget to vote! I Submit I had been fantasizing about Domination and Submission right from my adolescence and had always taken the submissive role with a dominant woman. But my fantasies never came true and I led an ordinary life as others but full of fantasies about older women and I grew up and reached the middle age with no ripples caused in my sex life. With the advent of the NET my fantasies took a new shape and I learned more about D/S and the online experiences further fired my imagination. The mistresses I had in the net were younger to me and I turned a new leaf since at 45 I could not be fantasizing much about older women. I had been always a compulsive masturbator and the middle age ailments resulted in my taking up regular walking and diets which saw me slim down considerably and added to the reduction of alcohol intake the ever powerful libido soared to new heights. It was at this time I saw her on my regular walks, first from behind and I perked up at the low back of her blouse and she had an excellent shape inspite of the extra padding. As I overtook her I gave her a sly glance and saw her looking at me and when our eyes met, my heart missed a beat. I noticed her slightly dyed hair and assessed her to be my age. I then fantasized about her and then forgot her till a month later when our paths crossed again and she gave me an interested look. I felt the flutter inside and as in the many stories I always used to look at her feet then her eyes and again lower my eyes to her feet. It was a symbolic act for me and her eyes always held a power I could not fathom. I did not want to get into any serious relationship but was not averse to a fling too, but again a fling with D/S and was not keen on any normal sex. Despite wiser counsel from deep inside I agreed to follow it up and decided to check her daily route and found her to be taking the same route taking about 15 minutes to cover and I made it my regular return route after my morning walk. The next day the road was deserted and I saw her coming in a bright yellow sari and I felt the urge to kneel before her and felt my heart flickering. She was coming towards me and as we crossed I looked at her eyes and saw a twinkle there and an amused smile on her lips. And the look in her eyes made my knees go jelly as I somehow managed to walk past inhaling a soft perfume. The next day I missed her and on the next again my heart missed a beat as I saw her coming towards me, when two other people joined us on the road. She passed me without once looking up and I drank her form fully then. She was not beautiful but had a slightly dark but attractive face and was very well built with a big bosom. I did not want to initiate a dialog and in retrospection I confirmed her interest from the way she stared at me when we were alone and ignored me in the company of others. I wanted to follow her but decided to wait since it was not a mere fling that I wanted. This continued for some time and one day I ventured to follow her and as I overtook her I heard a sharp question... "What do You want?" I turned and blurted out " To be your slave" I heard a sharp intake of breath and saw her looking around and I gathered my courage and said.. " To kneel before you and to submit to you" With that I went down on one knee and acted as If I am tying the shoelace. When I looked up she had walked past and I immediately got up and followed her. Again when we reached abreast I heard her reciting a telephone number and asked me to ask for Sreelatha. I asked her the time and she said Lunch Time. I was afloat the whole day and couldn't wait until noon to call her. At the stroke of one I picked up the telephone with my hands shivering and I heard her voice and when I asked for Sreelatha.. the answer came .."YES>>" I had my own private office and I immediately went to my knees and called her " Mistress". I heard her gasp and she again asked me what I was looking for.. I then clearly told her I was not looking for any emotional involvement and that I wanted to explore the limits of D/S with a dominant woman. She said she was married and I replied so was I and that I did not want anything to happen to either of our marriages. She was curious about why I chose her and I said her eyes made me want to kneel before her. Then she asked me whether her voice also made me want it and I said "Yes, I am already on my knees". She said she had heard about D/S and would like to know more about it. I said Ill supply her with stories and she agreed that well see where it takes us. She also told me that she was a teacher, a head mistress and that she lived alone since her husband was abroad and her son studying outside the state. I promised her when she's ready Ill go to her place and serve her as she pleases. From the next day onwards I used to regularly hand over printed stories of BDSM from the net to her and I saw a definite improvement in her bearing and my yearning too increased. It was on a Saturday I got her call asking me to be at her place early morning on the next Sunday for the whole of the morning. We had been then regularly chatting on the net and occasionally on the phone and it was clear that she enjoyed the thought of a man submitting to her that too one older than her. She was 40 and again it was just right for me too since too much younger people made me feel guilty. I made up the excuses and early morning on Sunday I was at her place and with a tremor knocked on the door. It opened immediately and I saw her standing there in a flowing sleeveless silk nightgown. She motioned me in quickly and as I entered I felt the door close behind me. I turned around and found her expectantly leaning on the door. I went on my knees and bend over and kissed her foot encased in high heels, obviously for me; to enhance the mood of the situation. As I turned to the other foot I heard her walk away with the words: "Turn around" I did still on my knees and saw her sitting on the chair at the far end of the room with her legs crossed. She beckoned me with her forefinger and as I tried to get up I saw her features harden and I immediately went on all fours and moved to her and stood with my face near her raised foot. She purposefully placed her feet with the slipper on against my lips and I kissed noisily. I felt the heat of the moment and could feel her tensing and saw a strained smile creeping on to her face. Then she asked me with a faint stammer....... "Who are You?" And I replied " I am Mistress Sreelatha's slave" She said "louder" and I repeated three times in a louder voice. When my voice rose she again placed her feet on my lips asking me to be silent and told me to be softer since she didn't want any neighbors to get curious. She slowly got up and proceeded to the bedroom and at the door turned to me and said "Why don't you get me a coffee?" and motioned to the kitchen permitting me to get up. As I was proceeding I heard her say " You can have yours in the kitchen itself". I saw that everything was ready in the kitchen and immediately made one for myself and made another for her while drinking mine. I carried the coffee to the bed room and saw her reclining on the bed with the news paper. I proffered the coffee to her and for a minute wondered why she was not responding and then remembered and went on my knees. She then turned to me and smiled and gently asked me to undress. I did and as I finished she got up and took my dress and locked it in her cupboard saying "You wont be needing this for a while..." I felt slightly vulnerable especially so undressed in front of a fully clothed woman. Then she went back to the bed and motioned me to a corner of the room. I stood there on my knees while she sipped the coffee and watched me and I could feel my member twitching and slowly getting erect. Suddenly she got up and came near me and the smells of the clothes she slept in, wafted to my nostrils. She came near me and stood with her crotch near my face and I felt the urge to bury my face deep there. She then slowly took my head by the hair and softly rubbed my face in her crotch and I throbbed. As fast as she came she went away and rummaged in the cupboard and came back with a well used cane and I was jealous of the students who had been at the receiving end. But I also remembered telling her that I was not very pain tolerant and was a bit apprehensive of her intentions. She again came near me and slowly ran the cane over my balls and now tumescent cock and I shuddered inspite of myself. She then pulled my chin up with the cane and told me " This is to be used only to discipline you and I will not use it more than I use on any of my students" I nodded and as the cane moved on my back I felt her hands on my nipples slowly tweaking it but not really inflicting any pain. I looked at her then and laughingly said " I can stand a little more pain" and I suddenly felt the crack of the cane on my butt and heard her saying.. "You will not tell me what you want when we are having a session and I expect you to know that I know what you want" I nodded and my face blushed at the first caning I got after school days. I did not know whether it was my bottom or face that was burning more and I felt her move away again. For he next few minutes she moved about the room arranging this and that and with me on my knees getting an occasional pat or whiff of her smell. I could feel the throbbing of my cock whenever she came near me and I yearned to stroke it. However the cane left carelessly on the bed restrained me. Then she went out of the room and I heard her moving inside the house and once answer the calling bell upon which I slowly let my hand play with my cock softly stroking it. When I heard her enter I took my hands away and she came with a laundry basket half full with all feminine clothes and asked me to please wash it for her. I immediately agreed and got to my feet to go to the bathroom. She watched me filling the water and left me. I slowly looked around and smelled each of her clothes inhaling the smells. I lingered on the two panties and took in her smells at the crotch and even tasted them. I especially enjoyed the smell of sweat and perfume that emanated from the cups of her bra which must have been filled with her amble bossom. Then I heard her enter the bathroom and she selected a pink panties from the used clothes and asked me "Why don't you wear these?" My heart skipped a beat and I immediately complied. Then she stroked me over the panties and placed her hands on my butt saying. ."You look awfully sexy" I felt the almost unnatural urge and in the bathroom went on my knees before her. We acted in unison and she raised one of her legs on to the closet and rolled up her nightie over her waist. I saw her wet panties and buried my nose there. She permitted me a minute or two and then pushed me away and got out of her panties. I returned to her crotch and hungrily licked on it while she moaned and pressed my face deeper. I saw her leaning on to the wall and heard her groan as she came all over my face and the situation some how got over me and I came without a touch, but inside her panties. As her pleasure subsided and she looked at me I bowed my head in shame and admitted to my lack of control. She then said she understands me being the first time but will not tolerate it hereafter. But as she headed out of the bath she said " Nevertheless you got to know what it entails next time. So clean up and come to the room". As I stepped out of the bathroom I saw her reclining on the bed now with the night gown off and in a black brassiere and the earlier wet panties, with the cane held in one hand and tapping the other. I noticed that she had also worn her high heels for the event and at her silent command I crawled to her for the second time and felt a tremor in my cock again. On nearing her I bend down to kiss her feet and I felt the other feet on my back. I begged her forgiveness and she said this would be only symbolic of what's going to happen the next time. Then she got up and raising me to my knees moved me to the edge of the bed and asked me to place my face on the bed looking at her and with my butt jutting out. I lay there looking at her and saw her watching me with the cane on my butt and when I least expected it she lashed out and I felt the crack on both my butts. As I tensed I saw the wave of joy passing her face and immediately felt aroused. Then she moved behind me and though I couldn't see her I felt the swish of the cane as it landed on my thighs. I remained mum as she slowly traced her fingers on my thighs and butt and then between the thighs on my balls and I felt like an adolescent as my cock reared up again. She then pulled me up and kissed me full on the lips while taking my hands to her breasts. We cuddled for some time and as was her wont she withdrew with the speed with which she came on and playfully patted my cheeks and asked me to finish the washing. I went to the bath and now did my chore under her supervision and we both talked endlessly as I toiled. I was sweating by the end of it and when I stepped out she lovingly wiped my body with a towel and then asked me to lay out the wet clothes to dry on the terrace and asked me to wear the night gown outside so that any peeping neighbor may not wonder. Since we are of the same build the nightie fit me to a pie and the feel of the sheer silk and her smells and heat sent my head spinning. As I laid out the clothes I heard her move inside. I finished fast and reentered the room and closed the door. But before I could turn I felt her hugging me from behind and I reclined my head on her shoulders as I felt her slowly cupping my breasts. She pressed her crotch to my ass and slowly made me turn around and I saw her dressed in my clothes. I hugged her and she pushed me on to the bed and as I removed the nightie I heard her get out of her or rather my dress. As I lay back she slowly took my throbbing cock in her mouth and I groaned. After a few licks I gently motioned her to sit on my face and she did just that and bend over to again take my cock in her mouth. As she sucked on my cock as children would on a lollipop I drank her juices and fucked her cunt with my tongue. A few minutes later she jerked up and turned around to slowly insert my cock into her cunt. I lay back and as she moved up and down on my shaft I saw the thick bristles on her armpits and reminded myself to shave it for her the next time. Her beautiful bosom moved up and down and seeing my hungry look she bend down to first insert one and then the other nipple. I suckled on her breasts like a little child. She panted as she laboured over me and got off to lie down pulling me to her. I stood on my toes and fingers and slowly entered her. As I moved in and out she moaned and I kept repeating "Sreelatha Kochamma" again and again.. I paused and took her nipples in my mouth and again at her command started the fuck. As we reached the climax together I fell on her with my face buried in her arm pits and lay there for a few seconds. We then had a huge breakfast with me wearing her panties and she in a night gown and planned for our next meeting. Sammy I Submit Ch. 02 Feel free to send me an email telling me what you liked and disliked. I even enjoy getting emails from people helping me with my grammar and technical issues! All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. Let me say something silly, yet some people don’t get it. This story carries and adult theme. If offended by sexual stories, its simple, don’t read the story. This story is fictional with fictional characters. These characters will never get AIDS. Please feel free to send me a comment on the story. For those of you who have emailed me thanks for sharing your kind words. I have enjoyed reading the emails about the stories and ideas on what should happen with some of the characters. Thanks for the kind emails. It’s nice to know that people enjoy reading them. Since they take a long time to write. Don’t forget to vote and send me an email! Start: I was so glad it was finally Friday night. The only thing that I want on a Friday night: my bed. All that I want to do is crawl in bed, snuggle with clean sheets, and watch a movie. Something sensual and relaxing about high cotton sheets puts me in a total relax mood. Being in my bed makes the workweek bearable. Don’t get me wrong I love my job. What bugs me is all the politics that comes with the job that’s what drives me nuts. Mean people suck and we have our share at my office. My boss Mike has been doing his best to terminate the bad apples, but this topic will be a story for another day. I walked into Glen’s home office to see him staring out the window. Glen is still wearing his suite. Did we go to far? He sees me and removes his jacket. I wondered if the past events these past days have upset him. Maybe I shouldn’t have shared my fantasies and thoughts with him. I love Glen and don’t want to lose him. OK I had to find out, “Glen, are you upset with me?” “No, I was just thinking about what you told me.” He moved on the bed and I noticed a tent in front of him. I reach down and feel that he’s semi hard. I have to say that an attractive man in a power suite turns me on. My hand instinctively grabbed his cock and felt it harden in my hand. I love that feeling having a man stiffen in the palm of my hand. Nothing makes me feel sexier then having a man become hard my mouth or palm of my hand. “You want Mike to touch me don’t you?” He moaned. “Admit it, you want to watch Mike seduce me?” Glen reached down and unzipped his slacks. Those nice slacks fell to the floor then he steps out of them. My hand reaches down under his boxers to find his now free cock. I know what he wants. “Yes I want to watch. I want to watch his cock slide into your wet pussy. I want to watch you squirm on his cock until you cum!” “Maybe we should have Mike over for dinner, so you can watch him take me and use me?” Pulling his boxers down I free his shaft. He moaned, “Oh god.” Tonight, I’ll give him a treat. Then I took his cock in my mouth. There is something so erotic about sucking Glen’s cock. Well, any mans cock for that matter. Having a guy get hard while I hold him, to feel his cock thicken, now that really gets my juices flowing. The erotic part, we both know that stiff cock will be in my wet pussy soon. “How will you dress?” Glen’s hands started to run though my hair. “How do you want me to?” “You have to wear a sexy short skirt and black hose. I love having you wear black hose. Your legs look so hot.” I love it when Glen tells me how sexy he finds me and to have him tell me what clothes he thinks I look sexy in. “You like me in short skirt? Having other men look at me, wanting to touch my legs?” “Oh yes.” Glen lost in this little fantasy, so I ask him, “You like having a hot wife, having me sexy so that other men want me?” “Yes.” Now I have to test Glen. After all I want to keep my marriage, and before I take a lover I had to be sure. “If Mike comes over, he’s going to fuck me. You know that, right? I wont be able to stop him. Knowing that you want him to fuck me, now that gets me excited. I wont have that mental will power. Mike wants to fuck me and I love the way he makes me feel. I’m not strong enough to turn him down.” I’ve always dreamed of having two men. God, I’ve had that dream for years of being the center of attention for two men. To have two men devour my body for their pleasure giving me pleasure. Right when I say that, Glen started to cum. His cum landed on my lip and cheek. No warning or nothing, he just shot his cock on my face. I gave him some time to relax after he that. He hates me touching him right after he cums. I moved for the Kleenex to clean my face, he grabs me. “What are you doing?” “I’m going to clean up.” “Not yet.” He reached for the phone and hands it to me. “Call Mike first.” He pushed me on my back. Oh I like that. I’m taken back a little, should I call? Well, Glen just came from the thought. OK, I’ll play. Nervous, I called Mike. I had no clue what to say, just looked down to see Glen between my legs. My scent filled the room exciting me even more. Glen smiled as he licked my inner thigh. Right when I dialed, Glen takes my clit in his mouth. A loud moan escaped my lips as Mike picked up the phone and said, “Hello,” “Oh hello Mike this is Misty.” “Are you OK Misty? You sound pained.” “Yes, I’m fine, nothing that Glen can’t take care of. I would like to invite you over for dinner tomorrow night. Can you make it?” “Sounds perfect, I’ll be over at seven.” I tried to keep my voice normal but Glen’s tongue finds my spot. I fight it but a loud moan escapes. “Oh, oh that is nice. I mean that, that will be nice,” the phone dropped from my ear as I concentrated on what Glen was doing. I didn’t care if Mike was listened, as I wanted him to listen. I grabbed Glen’s ears pulling him into my pussy. Mike now thinks I was masturbating or Glen was fucking me. God, I wonder if he’s hard now. Back to Glen, “Make me cum you bastard. I just talked to my boss, I had your cum on my face and your lips on my clit! Make me cum now! Fuck my pussy with your tongue!” I was so far gone, so taken with my state of mind. I needed relief. God, that’s not the spot, here lick me here, no here. I could scream as Glen’s was missing where I needed him. I was getting hornier, but missing that feeling of an orgasm. He’s not going to get me off. He was trying hard he was just not working it right. I grabbed his ears and moved his head to my spot. “Lick me here! Oh, that’s it.” He took my clit in his mouth, his tongue finally reaching the right spots. "Lick my pussy you slut! That pussy your licking will have Mike’s cock soon! Lick my pussy, that’s it, oh that’s it, oh yea baby. Oh god, I’m cumming.” My fingers dug into his hair as I reached orgasm. I was just lost, lost in the moment. There it is, my toes and the back of my head tingles. That magical prickly feeling rips over my skin, my muscles clench and then it hits. Oh my god, the feeling of this orgasm. I’m Cumming so freaking hard with what we did, with the phone call, and knowing Mike will be having dinner at my house. Oh god, he will be in my bed. Oh, oh, it felt like I passed out. That was the best orgasm. Glen started to move around, and he awoke me from my pleasure trance. He moved between my legs as I grab the phone. “Glen, what are you doing?” I hand up the phone, I wondered how long Mike listened to us? “I’m going to fuck you baby.” “Oh no you're not. You want me to fuck Mike. Well then you’re goanna wait your turn.” “What?” Now this whole thing is hitting me. I’m nervous and very aroused. My clit is aching for Glens loving tongue. I don’t want to lose Glen by living out the fantasy. “I’m not going to fuck anyone until Mike comes over for dinner. After all this is your idea.” By having Glen wait, he will want this even more or will not want to share me. What ever we do, I don’t want to lose Glen. “Baby, look at me.” He might have a nice hard cock, but I’m just as aroused. “Yea, you got a nice cock baby.” I reached down and grabbed him, “a nice hard cock. However, you’re still not going to fuck me.” “Baby, I need some relief what am I going to do?” I reached over the bed and grabbed my lotion. “Here you go.” I tossed the bottle to him. “Now mount my stomach and jack off. I want to watch.” He took the oil and lubed up his hand. I love watching him stroking himself. His cock is stiff as his hand grabs it. I felt his balls on my stomach. His hairy balls against my smooth skin tickled me, but I didn’t want to disturb my show. “That’s it baby, stroke that shaft for me.” Glen's eyes closed and started to work his member. Watching him stoking his cock gets me thinking and I have to know what Glen is thinking about. I know that Glen can be a kinky bastard; I bet he was thinking of Mike and me. He grunted and then I felt his cum hitting my belly. Damn, that was fast. Glad I didn’t let him fuck me. “Wow, I guess you really want this.” “Yes, and I want all the details. You are free to do what ever you want just as long as we talk about it.” In a strange way I felt closer to him. Glen had given me permission to enjoy other men. He had me call a man while going down on me. God, that was great to have Glen licking and sucking on my pussy while talking to Mike. I felt so dirty, so slutty, and I loved it. Our relationship is strong and now I’m free to enjoy a lover. What more could a girl want? Glen rolled over, kissed me, and fell asleep. It took me some time to fall asleep as I kept thinking about dinner with Mike. How far will things go? Maybe tomorrow Glen will be upset. Will he hate me for not allowing him to fuck me? Will he still want to have Mike over? Lying there I wasn’t sure if we would, or if will Glen would change his mind. I couldn’t help but think about the day after. The day after I had a lover. The day after a man other then my husband used my pussy and came in me. In the throws of passion I know Glen wants this. Would Glen be upset with me the day after? Would he be upset with me if I enjoyed myself? Could I relax enough to enjoy the situation, or would the experience be overwhelming? Two men at once, this has been a fantasy of mine for years. But I never dreamed it could come true. Men seem to disown a wife after she had a lover. Granted, Glen has been talking about me having a lover for years no. The thought has been great foreplay and ignited our sex life. These thoughts raced in my mind. I’ve never had an orgasm from a man. Sure when he goes down on me. How would it feel to cum with a cock in me? How will I feel after mike cums in me, and then feel Glen cock in me? Glen stated to snore. I knew he was off to dream land, but what was he thinking of? I wondered if he was having dreams of our date with Mike. My body was on fire and now it’s my turn to beg for relief. Yet I don’t want Glen to have me, as I needed to make sure he really wants to watch Mike enjoying my body. My clit was throbbing and thinking about Mike fucking me was not helping. Mike has this way about him that interest me. He knows how to treat me. I’m not in love with him, but I do enjoy being around him. Last week I caught myself looking for him as I was missing him. I have to stop thinking about this in order to get some sleep. I made my mind think about other things. It didn’t help. My body was overriding my mind commanding my hand to my pussy. My hand slid down to my throbbing pussy my clit between my ring and middle fingers. Slowly I squeezed and started to rock my clit. Gently pulling my clit away from my body. Oh that felt good. I need a hard wet tongue on my clit! Better yet, a hard cock in my pussy! Oh yea that’s it, I find the spot. Oh yea baby, I’m cumming. It’s nice to do that, touching oneself and quickly getting off. Now it was time for sleep. It didn’t take long to drift off as I had plenty to dream about. Please Vote and tell me what you think! Send me an email! Thank you, I hope you've enjoyed the story. Let me know how you felt through the feedback form, and of course, don't forget to vote! I Submit Ch. 03 Feel free to send me an email telling me what you liked and disliked. I even enjoy getting emails from people helping me with my grammar and technical issues! All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. Let me say something silly, yet some people don't get it. This story carries and adult theme. If offended by sexual stories, its simple, don't read the story. This story is fictional with fictional characters. These characters will never get AIDS. Please feel free to send me a comment on the story. For those of you who have emailed me thanks for sharing your kind words. I have enjoyed reading the emails about the stories and ideas on what should happen with some of the characters. Thanks for the kind emails. It's nice to know that people enjoy reading them. Since they take a long time to write. Don't forget to vote and send me an email! * * * That next day I was in a trance. All day Glen had been touching me. It takes everything to hold back, as I need a hard cock in me. He looked nice wearing those dress slacks and polo shirt. Time to run off to the bedroom to get ready as I have the perfect dress. It's my black cocktail dress that says, "come and take me I'm yours." Now, that I decided what to wear I was ready to focus on the night. The dress showed off my cleavage and was just short enough to tease the men. What I loved about this dress is the way it fit. I was totally comfortable and confident. Carefully I placed the dress on the bed and then started to get ready. In case the men saw me. I put on a black sheer bra and thong panty set, and my black CFM heels. In the morning I was feeling the mix of emotions as they ran through my head. It was exhilarating and then exhausting. I was feeling nervous like a teenager on her first date, aroused knowing that this man wants me, and then scared knowing that both men want to use my body. Then it was time to get ready and my mind went into gear. All feelings were put aside. Some how I ran out of time and started to panic trying to get ready. While in the shower my mind started to wonder. How did Mike look? How would his cock feel? How will Glen act tonight? Will Glen enjoy this or become upset? Glen has been talking about a lover for some time now. Tonight, was the night. Glen came into the bathroom, nude. His cock was already hard crying to be in me. "You have to wait!" I told him. There is something erotic about a hard cock. The way it looks, there is something about it. Maybe it's how much pleasure it will give me that turns me on. I Can't let Glen know this because he will always have a hard on. Walking out he turns to me, "Misty, tonight could you wear sexy black pantyhose?" He looks down at the floor, "and no panties?" "Get out of here you dawg!" I watch Glen walk out of the room and I don't feel anything. No time to feel anything. I am on autopilot to get everything ready. I have to say, I like it when Glen tells what he likes me to wear. When I put something on for him it makes me feel sexy. The look on his face is priceless when he first saw me get ready for our date. Then I noticed the time and dash out of the bedroom. I felt bad for leaving Glen, but Mike should be here soon and I wanted to be ready. While getting ready I was numb. There was no time to feel anything. No time for being nervous, first it is the shower, then makeup, and then get dressed for tonight. Glen left me alone and I started to prepare for dinner. It's nice not to be in too much of a rush. Being able to take my time. While setting dinner up I'm thinking about Mike and what might be. I was awoken from my trance by the doorbell. Oh god, it's Showtime. Opening the door I was greeted by something that took my breath away. Oh my there's a stud that just rung my doorbell. Then it hits me, Mike is here. Mike is the man that might bed me tonight. OK, Mike is the man who will bed me. I've been flirting with this man for some time and he's at my house. This man makes me melt. Oh, I have to introduce this man to my husband. Honey, this is the stud that's going to fuck me in two hours. Under these tailor clothes is a cock that I'm going to worship. Last night Mike listened to me having sex with Glen. Oh, this will be one wild night. "Glen I would like to introduce you to Mike." Glen walked over and shook Mike's hand. "Nice to meet you." "Yes, nice to finally meet you. I've heard so much." Glen missed it, but my face blushed as he responded. "And I heard so much about you." "Mike, let me take you to our living room where we can get comfortable." Oh that sounded a little strange. "Please follow me." We all walk towards the living room. "We're so pleased to have you join us." "And I would like to thank you for the invitation." He hands me a bottle of fine wine. "This is a little token of my appreciation of dinner and for sharing Misty." With that we took our seats with Mike across from us. Were these men thinking what I was thinking? Where would tonight end? We spent the next hour making small talk while getting to know each other. I think this calmed our nerves. For dinner I made Cornish hens with wild rice. This may be strange but that dish, just says something. It's a soft dinner, not over powering. Delicate foods pampered while being prepared, yet filling for the men. The presentation says, "Tonight we're ready for something magical." We took our seats at the dining room table. This time Mike sat at the head of the table with Glen and I at his sides. I'm sure Mike took the seat to show his dominance. He is a man. Looking at Glen to check and see how he is as I was worried. Worried that Glen might not be comfortable. There was no fear or worry on his face. I was sure Glen was ready for the next step. I did my best to play hostess as I served my men dinner. Now I could relax and enjoy dinner. The conversation flowed as with that bottle of wine. We're all at ease ready to take things to the next level. After dinner we moved to the family room. Once in the family room I felt something different. Mike started to take control and take us over. He was going to make me his. Mike sat down as well as Glen. We had enjoyed the feast, and everything was perfect. For now I'm going to skip the dinner details and jump right into after dinner. Glen showed Mike our house and the two men settled in our family room. Well, our house has one great room and they sat on our couches. Thank god Glen didn't turn on the TV. Mike blurted, "So Misty, lift up your skirt and show me your panties. I'm wondering if you're wearing a thong or a bikini panty woman." What? God, I felt like I had been hit by lightning. I felt like my hair was standing straight up. My heart was pumping fast and my nipples started to harden and I felt my clit. I stood there, turned towards him and looked down at the floor. I was embarrassed, but loved him being so direct. I took the hem of my skirt, slowly lifted it up showing him my black sheer hose. Glen could see my pussy as Mike admired my ass. I turned to give Mike ample time to view my pussy. Mike looked very pleased, "I love a woman in hose and no panties, very sexy!" Glen said in a timid voice, "Yes she is one sexy woman." Now I was really embarrassed, could they see my arousal? Would they notice my scent? I took a seat on the couch between the men. Mike rested his hand on my thigh. I turned to Glen to see him only to find him beaming like a kid in a candy store. I wanted to ask him, talk to him. Glen if you don't say anything Mike's cock is going to be in me soon. But the words never came out. "Misty stand up again and let me appreciate your beauty. It's nice to see a woman who knows she's sexy and has the ability to skip wearing panties. I love the tease of your black hose, to have you covered up, and yet still see your pussy." I did as he wished. I wanted to please him. Walking around gives both of them ample opportunity to view my body. "Misty come over here and show me that ass, girl. Stand in front of me and turn around. Good girl. Now bend over and show me all of you. Glen why don't you take a seat in the loveseat this way so you can watch everything." I did as he asked again. I couldn't help it and just followed his orders. Mike started to take some liberties and felt my behind. I hope it's firm enough for him. He pulled me on his lap. He then moved medown on the couch and had my stomach on his crotch. I felt so exposed having him touch me, taking me in front of Glen. And to see how excited Glen was watching. Peeking over I could see that Glen was more then happy. His smile went from ear to ear as Mike ran his hand over my body. He slapped my ass. "Glen, she has a nice firm ass!" I looked over at him, "Yes she does," our eyes met. I was scared but Glen had that look on his face. I could tell he was very horny. I wondered if he was hard. Mike put his other hand on my head. His fingers played with my hair. If he only knew how much I love this. Gently he massaged my neck, teasing me more. Unexpectedly he pulled me by my hair up to my knees. Oh, make me yours I want to scream. God, he moves me like a puppet. My body responds to him and I fear my juices are running down my thighs. Smack, oh his hand feels so good. That warm tingling feeling rips through my body from his quick little spanking. Then I feel it as Mike's cock moved. He's not erect but I can tell he's equipped. Feeling him made me want him more. He grabbed my hair again; only this time he pulled me to his warm lips. I finally tasted those sexy lips. Mikes lips felt so strong, so firm. His tongue touched my lips and entered my mouth. He started to take me. His kiss was strong and sensual. Oh god, my body was purring. My nipples hardened, begging for Mike's warm wet tongue. "Misty I'm a little parched. Be a doll and get me some water." Like a good hostess I went and got my guest's request. While in the kitchen I heard Mike talking to Glen. I was proud and embarrassed, aroused, yet nervous. These dishes can wait but my men can't. I returned to them. "Misty, wait! Glen remove Misty's dress." Glen gets up, walks over to me. I see a tent, and all my worries are at ease. Glen's face looks flush. Calmly he comes to me, moves behind me, and then unzips my dress. He slowly moves the dress over my shoulders. Glen does not catch it and the dress falls to the floor and I proudly step out. Now these men have something to look at. It was funny to be in come fuck me heels, black pantyhose, and a black sheer bra. My pussy and nipples clearly visible, yet I felt covered. I'm totally at ease and comfortable, and confident as both men stare at me! Right now, I'm the center of both men's worlds! "Glen, I'm over ecstatic knowing that I'll finally bed Misty. If you like you can watch." "Why thank you." "Sure and if we need something of course you will get it." "Anything you want." "Great." I returned with our drinks. First I handed one to Glen and then placed the tray in front of Mike and sat next to him. "So who wants to show me your bedroom?" Normally someone that blunt would upset me, however, with Mike it excited me. Taking my clue I stood up and held my hand out. He took my hand and stood up. "Honey, are you going to join us?" With out waiting, I took my stud to our bed. I led him to our bedroom. Mike took a seat on our bed. Glen came in and sat by the window. "Glen, it's time for you to undress. Once you are nude we will continue." Standing there, I felt my panties dripping. In a few minutes I was going to give my pussy to this stud. His thick cock was going to be in me, filling my pussy, making me cum, and then he was going to fill my pussy with his seed. Standing there it took forever for Glen to undress. I wanted to scream at him, "take off your damn clothes already." Maybe that wouldn't be so good. Do I want Glen to know, how much or how badly I need Mike to fuck me? Finally Mike saw that Glen was nude. "Good, I'm pleased to know you're ready. Misty, remove your bra for me. I want to watch you. I want to watch you showing your body to me." I slowly undressed for him wanting him to see me. Taking my time, I savored the moment teasing him and myself. I was about to have my first lover. At least my husband was here to comfort me. There was no guilt, just my mind giving in to the pleasure. I unclip my bra and place it on a dresser. Talk about a rush, standing there wearing only my pantyhose. My nipples fully erect crying for a warm wet tongue. Now it's only a matter of time before a man took me. "Perfect, now my little pet. Come over here and undress me." I do as I am told, I move to him in a cat like manner. First I grabbed his belt and removed it. Next I removed his shirt and then slacks. As I pulled off his boxers my face was greeted with a nice fat cock. Soon, that cock would be deep in my pussy. Mike's ridged cock pointed at me, waiting to enter my body. Like a trophy Mike showed off his massive cock allowing both Glen and myself viewing time. I knew he was going to fill me and fulfill my needs. My body needed him, needed his thick cock. "Now move on the bed. I want you to look at Glen while on your hands and knees." I'm on the bed, on my hands and knees. While looking at Glen I felt my lips open they are dripping. Mike was behind me. I felt his eyes viewing my moist and delicate private parts. Glen did not do a thing. I felt the bed move as Mike moved behind me. Finally I felt his cock against my skin. Oh god, he's going to fuck me and I can't do a thing. Glen looked like he was going to cum. Oh, he feels hard. Mike's thick mushroom head brushed, rubbed against my lips. He teased me, he slid it between my lips and over my clit. Oh god, I want him in me. Slowly he drew back guiding his cock towards me. The head touched my lips and then into me. I looked down at the floor. I was taking a strange cock with my husband five feet away. Mike grabbed my hair pulling my head up. This caused him to enter me. Oh god, he's thick. "Look at Glen!" He slid deeper into me, slowly. Giving me time to get comfortable. His thickness stretched me, opening me up, he was touching me where no cock had before. While pulling my hair, "See how much Glen is enjoying this? He's going to cum with out anyone touching him. He sees the passion, the lust on your face. How can you deny Glen these things? Let him see you." Oh god, I never knew how good a cock could feel. Hold it together girl. Oh god, keep your eyes open. Look at Glen. Don't give in. Oh god. I'm torn. I want to give in to the pleasure. That's it Mike picks up a nice rhythm, my eyes squint from his pleasure. Oh god, I want to scream, "use my body!" "Glen why don't you rub your cock, so that you can cum when Misty does." With out blinking Glen started to rub his cock. Oh, now I can give in. Oh god, he feels so good. I needed this cock; I'm in love with this cock. "Fuck me baby. Oh my god, fuck me baby." Oh shit, did I say that? "Glen baby, are you going to cum for me?" I've never felt like this before. I was going to cum on Mike's cock. It's been years since I had a fresh cock and now I'm enjoying Mike's. I've never cum from a guy in me. All the work up, all his cock deep in me, and the way his cock felt as Mike fucked and used my pussy. I'm going to cum. Oh god, I'm going to cum. "Oh yes, I'm going to cum." "Do it for me baby, cum for me." Mike worked hard, working that cock in me. "Misty, are you ready for my cum? I'm going to cum in your pussy. Your pussy is mine as it now belongs to me. Can you feel my cock swelling? Can you feel it getting bigger as I get ready to pump my cum in you? Glen, come over here and hold your wife's hands while I cum in her." Glen jumps up darts over to me. He takes my hand. My mouth opens as our eyes meet. I feel it, I feel his cock, oh god how I feel his cock. "Cum for me, cum in me." Then he gives two fast hard pumps. Oh my god, I scream as his cock swells pumping me with his cum. I feel him, feel his body tense as he starts to cum deep in my wet pussy. "I'm cumming, take my cum as you're my slut!" Oh shit, those words hit me. My eyes swell as I started to cum. I didn't expect it nor feel it. The words, the way he spoke to me, the thing he just called me, and I start to cum. My orgasm ripped through my body, as he filled my pussy with his cum. I can't breath, I can't feel, and I'm just spent. I fell on the bed and Mike falls on me. Mike's cock still lodged deep in me. Glen did not move, I felt him in front of me. I'm not sure how long we stayed there as Mike awakes me. "Glen, find my clothes. I have to go now. Oh yea, your wife was perfect." He pulled his cock out of me, leaving an empty void in me. Will I ever feel so filled again? Again Glen jumped for him. He ran around the room looking for all of Mike's clothes. Glen came to the bed with all of Mike's clothes. Mike gets dressed, I watched him put away his man instrument. God, I'm going to miss that cock. "I'm so glad we had this night. Glen I have to say that you are one lucky man. Misty, you are a dream. Your body is so sexy and you are so beautiful." Just like that, our night was over. The night was magical but lying on bed I wondered where the night went. Glen got up and waited for Mike to dress. I watched the two lovers and then Glen showed Mike out and then returned to bed. I started to get up and clean up, but Glen grabbed me. "Don't go stay here." "But I need to clean up." I had cum leaking out of my pussy and didn't want Glen to see how used my pussy was. "Stay with me and I'll take care of you tomorrow morning." Glen reaches down feels my wet used pussy. I felt so slutty and I loved it. Glen loves me and gave me a great experience. It was just sex and very hot. I was exhausted as Glen held me in his arms. I tried not to sleep as Glen started to get another hard on. Tonight we shared a magical experience and I'm grateful to Glen, my loving husband. * * * Please Vote and tell me what you think! 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