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# Posted: 25 Nov 2007 16:49:22 · Edited by: Married Dom
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It was kind of an ackward position but it worked well to allow the three of us to fit together. I was half propped up with pillows on my right side, my legs were hanging apart over the edge of the bed, my the fingers of my right hand working the fresh lube deep into her pussy, my left arm cradeling her head. She was also on her right side, her back twisted to allow her legs to spread wide open, her head resting on my chest. My mouth to hers we had been locked into a very long, slow and loving kiss. Every once in a while, this beautiful and bountiful women would break from the kiss to tell me she loves me. Her husband was kneeling on the floor, between my legs, his hands were lightly bound behind him with the sash from my rich maroone robe, his mouth was sucking my cock.
I had to think for a while before chosing submissive wives forum. I had considered the sissy forum but he was not a sissy. Instead he had a submissive streak and deeply wanted his wife to dominate him sexually once in a while. And she was trying too, but, as it turns out, she was a submissive too. Here is the story.
Last Saturday my wife and I decided to spend the night at a well known nude hotel here in my home town of Ft. Lauderdale. The wife and I are not hard core swingers but instead are occational players when the mode is just right. However, my beautiful natural blond, blue eyed girl has a real jealous streak, so for me to play alone has required a don't ask, don't tell agreement with her. That is, from time to time, I can disappear for a few hours and give only the most meager of excuses which is not challenged. Such an event happened for me early Saturday evening when the booze and the sunshine put my wife to sleep very early. I told her that I was going to the roof and would be back in an hour or so and she said "have fun".
On the roof I found Bill and Elizabeth still sitting on the same lounge as the afternoon. The wife and I had chatted a little with them during the day. However, there was a crowd around during that afternoon and I really did not get to know them much. In addition, she was wearing spike high heels, lacy panties, some kind of see through cleavage top and was trying to read a book called SM101. Nothing about this did I find attractive.
I prefer women nude and natural. I especially don't like when a woman tries to wear sexy underwear at a nude hotel. I mean if you have a scar or are on your period I can understand but when the purpose is to say "look at me", I don't look. Tummy tuck scars, obvious boob jobs, excessive tatoos are all repellants to me. So, I had not taken a good look at Elizabeth.
So, at dusk, the wife asleep, and no one else to chat with I decided to have some sarcastic fun with these two.
"I see you are reading SM101, quite a conversation starter." I said to Elizabeth.
"He's making me read it" she replied.
Bill finally spoke up "She said that she could do it but not with me!"
It was as obvious to me at the time as it must be to you dear reader. You who already knows the end of the story as I told it to you in the first paragraph above.
Obvious to me was that she was submissivly trying to be what he wanted. She wore the Victoria's Secret outfit to please HIM. She was trying to become a dominat S&M woman to please HIM. I knew immediately what THEY needed. THEY needed a dominant man to come and take control. THEY needed a man who could make HER feel good about her husband's humilation and submission.
Then I really looked at Elizabeth for the first time. She was younger, in her 30's. Her features were Italian. Very smooth olive skin. Large natural breasts. Full mouth. Shapely bubble butt and flat exercised tummy. Tall with absolutely pleading large doe eyes. WHY HAD I NOT SEEN HER BEFORE!!!!
Bill had to be 10 years older than her. He had a half bald head but a pleasant face. He had a smaller frame and seemed to be in fair shape. It looked like he too tried to take care of himself.
Oh, my dear Cuckold Place reader, I forgot to tell you a little about me. I am a very fit middle aged man. I have no major marks on my body. I stand six feet tall, have a trim waist, a large and muscular chest. I too am Italian mix with olive skin. Except for my very large cock which is black. In addition I am well spoken and educated having finished a master's degree earlier this year. Now I tell you this so that I can tell you something that any of you who frequent swinger haunts already know. A well spoken, well built Italian looking man with a large cock is in great demand at swinger events. It is he who is sought after and it is he who grants audiance and who sometimes has to reject suitors. So it was with me last week.
The conversation with Bill and Elizabeth continued and in no time at all I had them confessing thier dreams and hopes and desires. At some point in the conversation I said that I was leaving for my room to refresh my drink. Bill offered me some wine that they had in their room and the three of us left the roof and retired to their room.
In the room I spoke with them of dominance and submission. I told them that I was the kind of guy who understood the pleasures a submissive felt when he or she surrendered their own wills and their bodies to a dominant who knew how to use them. I told Elizabeth that it was because Bill loved her that he wanted to share his inner needs with her and not with a prostitute. I told her that by surrendering to me she and then returning to Bill when I leave that she will be giving Bill to pain and pleasure so sought by the inner child.
It was not long before she too was completely naked like Bill and I. We made sure the drapes were tightly closed and we did little experiments. I would kiss her deeply on the mouth to see how it affected Bill. She saw his boner and began to really get into it herself.
Well dear reader I have gone on for a while and I think you can fill in the holes yourself. I spent about an hour in their room with them. I came out of the room well satisfied. I think poor Bill was about to burst and Elizabeth felt a need to give him some reassurance.
Being Thanksgiving week the wife and I had family matters to take care of so we checked out the next morning. I have not seen Bill and Elizabeth since leaving their room Saturday night. If you are reading this Bill and Elizabeth, please know that it was good for me too!
MD
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