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I was shocked and confused, trying to think and figure out how he could possibly feel this way. Dale has done as I asked, but I can’t help but laugh. Copyright © All stories and audio recordings appearing on the Lush Stories web site by the Author Poppet are reserved.
He confessed to me that he was having submissive fantasies and that the thought of being dominated by a woman had become one of the hottest things he could imagine. All rights reserved © 2012 - 2016This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without prior permission by the Author Poppet.
It was and is sexy to walk around naked with him crawling behind me, wanting to touch, but knowing he can’t. * A year later, with me now firmly in the dominant role, I found myself wanted to explore even further. One of my favourite songs is on and I sign along to it. John has already started to quietly get undressed quietly get undressed. “I won’t get up, not until you say,” he says in his most submissive voice. I tremble, leaning back into it, wanting the treatment. At least, not this time,” I grin at John, who smiles at me, winking in agreement. I do want to do it again, many times to come,” Dale says.
My husband has always told me how sexy it would be to see me being fucked by someone else. The day has just started and it is already a great one. When he finishes, he comes over to the bed where I pull him on top of me. I can see his cock thicken all the more and a tiny drip of pre-cum slipping down along his shaft. John’s hands move behind me, unclasping my bra before removing it all together. I’m rather enjoying the mystery of you not knowing who is about to be deep inside me.” “As you wish,” he says plaintively, knowing he will only be punished if he tries to push the matter. I suck deeply, gripping my lips tightly around him. He does it again and again, but on the other cheek, once, twice, thrice. “Now, now, remember who makes the rules,” I say, swatting playfully at his now limp prick.
By the time he got home, he was a slobbering, whimpering mess. It is a mutual friend of ours, someone who has always flirted with me. I fix up a light dinner, leaving it easy, because it is the last thing on my mind. “Dinner is the last thing on my mind, Tiff,” he whines. You’ll need it though, I promise you that,” I giggle. I am highly amused, telling him mine was just as much as his. I dash downstairs, knowing that it is John at the door. He quietly, softly moans as well, until he can’t take it any longer. He fills me with every last bit of his member, stretching me wide to fit his width and size. I’ll stroke myself, I won’t come, I promise,” Dale whines. I begin to orgasm at the thought, digging my nails into John’s back, who suddenly growls out. “Mmm, yes, come for me,” I say, watching him jerking his cock.
I knew right away he’d take the chance to fuck me when I asked him. Around five, Dale gets home and finds me right away. I can feel his erection press against my lower stomach, causing me to groan out. All the while, I slip off my heel and begin to caress his leg. I’m sure whoever it is will appreciate a good view of what I have to show off.” I giggle. He stands there with a an ear to ear smile that only seems to grow wider when he sees what little I have on. Deeply, he grinds, moving forward, until every last inch of him is deeply embedded inside of me. It must be a weak spot for him, because he begins to pour his seed inside me.
I even bought a leash, which I really like using on him. I was having better orgasms and a lot more fun sexually as well! It improved our marriage, sex and the overall health of our relationship. Cheers.” “Cheers.” Hanging up the phone, I turn the radio up. ” I ask, using my more dominant voice, letting him know how serious I am. I go over to him, placing a single kiss on his lips. As you wish.” I give him another quick kiss, before moving to the bed. Don’t you dare think of getting up,” I moan through the sensation of John sucking on my nipple, pressing his cock against my knickers. “Even without my vision, it was better than I thought it would ever be. Now, let me escort our company out and when we’re downstairs, you can take the blindfold off and meet me in bed. ” “Understood, baby.” I move to stand up, just as John finishes dressing. We move out of the bedroom, and I close the door as we head downstairs. ” I ask casually, as if it wasn’t something so taboo. You know me, I’ve been wanting to tap that arse of yours for years now,” John says, smacking my arse at the bottom of the stairs, by the door. I’m guessing you’re game to do this again sometime? I, for one, had never considered myself as dominant. However, I wanted to make my husband feel as satisfied as I was in our marriage and in our bedroom. I started to take the role of being the dominant one in our relationship. So don't waste any more time, join now for free and start chatting with members of cuckold husbands now!Update your bookmarks based on the new chat launch page below.