All this started almost incidentally at the end of a perfect evening when I was feeling especially wild. It was a beautiful spring night and my wife, Chrissie, and I had gone to a great engagement party for a friend who was marrying for the third time. The pavilion in the park where the party was held was beautiful and romantically lit. Many old friends were there. The band was terrific and we danced until the wee hours, drinking a great deal of expensive champagne. We let the top down on the short drive home in the invigorating spring air and fell into bed immediately, clawing at each other's clothes.
We were both feeling more uninhibited than usual. After 18 years of marriage, you tend to fall into a rut. But this night, we were in rare form. Our candlelit bedroom became a boudoir of passion. We were more than enthusiastic in our lovemaking, we were ravenous.
For the last 7 or 8 years, Chrissie and I had successfully been able to keep our sex stimulating by various means, occasionally watching a hardcore porno flick or, more frequently, exchanging sexual fantasies. Chrissie would tell me of her fantasy of having two men (or more) at one time, in various orifices and I would tell her tales with such subjects as watching her and another woman get it on. In the last couple of years, Chrissie would relate domination fantasies; that is, she would tell these lurid and very realistic tales in which she would dominate me and, occasionally, other men. On rare occasions, she would include one or more women in the group being dominated. These stimulating stories usually involved exhibitionism (by everyone), all kinds of penetration, domination by Chrissie, a little BDSM, that sort of stuff. However, we never named any individuals that we knew as participants in these fantasies. Every now and then, we would spice these stories with a movie star or two, but not with a friend or acquaintance. Not that this was out of bounds, we just hadn't done it, with one exception.
On the rare occasion that Chrissie fantasized about having a woman perform sex on her, she mentioned Denise Jeffers, a close friend of hers that she saw often. This sort of thing never came up until the last 12 months or so and Chrissie at first seemed very hesitant to get into this, but lately she seemed to really get off on such stories. The fantasies about Denise always involved domination by Chrissie. Denise was always described as having a subservient role. In fact, all of Chrissie's domination fantasies involved her being in control.
Chrissie had told me that, on a few occasions, she had gotten tipsy with Denise and had discussed sexual experiences. I didn't know any more about their conversations than that.
After Chrissie indulged in the fantasy of being licked to orgasm by Denise, I did tell Chrissie a story about me having sex with Denise. Chrissie was not offended by this, but seemed to enjoy it and, in fact, she had an excellent orgasm as I got to the point in the story where I let loose of a big load of cum on Denise's breasts. Such fantasies were told while in foreplay or having sex. We didn't just sit around and discuss such things unless we were getting it on.
Recently, I had been having masturbation fantasies of being dominated and being forced by Chrissie to put on sexual exhibitions for other women. I don't know if this was related to Chrissie's domination tales or not, but lately I seem to have become much more interested in this topic. I've never really even thought about this sort of thing until lately, but then Chrissie never brought it up before, either.
I am not exactly the image of the "typical" male sub, if there is such a thing. I'm 6'0", 185 pounds, with a lean, muscular build, very athletic looking. At 45, I'm in excellent shape with no fat at all on my frame. I'm a successful profession person and have a socially aggressive personality. Women have described me as "ruggedly handsome".
Chrissie is 5'7", 125 pounds with a willowy look. Although she is sort of lean, she is shapely in the places that count, with full (not heavy), firm breasts and a butt that is curves out nicely in the rear. At 42, Chrissie is in great shape, but she does not have that wide hipped, voluptuous look. She does have long reddish blonde hair and I have never known a man who did not think her to be beautiful and sexy. This may be due as much to her personality than her looks. She is even more outgoing than I, and very intelligent. She has a quite strong personality. She no longer works, but was an excellent trial lawyer for 15 years. We have a terrific marriage and a great relationship. I trust her and I believe that she trusts me.
Getting back to the night of the party: I got totally carried away and told Chrissie a fantasy tale in which she forces me to exhibit my naked body to her and two of her friends including Denise, masturbate, and be penetrated anally with a dildo which the women manipulate at Chrissie orders. Also, I describe how she orders me to perform cunnilingus on her and the other two women while she said humiliating things to me. I told her all this while she sat astride me, my big cock deep in her pussy and I went into great detail, even describing such things as the bodies of the other women, the feeling of my tongue on their clitorises, and texture of my semen I must admit that I had been hesitant to get into this female domination thing with her before then. But, I was really loose this night. And so was Chrissie.
The fact that I told this story may have contributed to later events, but, perhaps even more important was my naming Denise Jeffers. I know why I mentioned Denise and it was not simply because Chrissie had brought her up in her fantasies. Denise has a lush, full, wide hipped look to her and, well, let me describe her -- At 46, she is still quite good looking; not striking, but very attractive. Denise is 5'4" and weighs around 145 pounds. She is full-figured, but firm, with really heavy D cup breasts which sag not at all and wide, well-curved hips. Voluptuous is a good word to describe her physique. In a bikini she looks like sex personified to me. Her long, dark hair and dark brown eyes is complemented by the tan that she nurtures at her backyard pool. Most men would consider her too heavy, but to me she still looks marvelous and she enjoys showing off her body. Perhaps even more importantly, Denise is a divorcee who has a reputation for being wild and I often suspected that she is sexually uninhibited. Denise presents a very flirtatious side to some men, including me. There were some rumors that Denise used drugs from time to time, but I had no real knowledge of this.
In all honesty, I realized somewhere along the line that I was very sexually attracted to Denise. I did not intend to cheat on my wife, but if I were so inclined, Denise would be a leading candidate, but mostly because of her lush body and her perceived lack of sexual inhibition, not what I saw as her possible submissive tendencies.
As it turned out, I was to learn some interesting and delightfully surprising things about my lovely Chrissie.
The femdom story that I told on the party night really got Chrissie aroused and, after a while, she had become involved in the fabrication of the story, interacting with me in the telling. My enthusiasm and excitement were genuine and Chrissie could obviously sense this. So was hers. We did things to one another that we had not done in years while we were making up the fantasy. We each had multiple orgasms. It was a great night of sex and I took it as just that, nothing more.
The next morning, Chrissie said, "Well, did you enjoy last night?" When I responded that I had, she said, "I did too." "I didn't know that you had such interests."
I said, playfully, "Until lately, I haven't. But, I do now:
And again, in a seemingly light vein, she said, "Well, we'll have to see what we can do about that." And that was that. For a while.
A couple of weeks later, while we were slowly making love in a less exuberant fashion, Chrissie said, "You know the fantasy that you told me a couple of weeks ago, the really good one? I want to make that come true."
Not, "Would you like to make that come true", but, "I want to make that come true!"
"Are you sure that's a good idea, Chrissie."
"Not 100%, but I feel secure enough to feel that it is a risk worth taking?"
"How would you feel about seeing me doing those things to another woman?"
"I will be giving the orders. You would be my surrogate."
"I'm not sure I understand."
"Mason, If you agree to do this, then from that point on, I'm in charge. You will do exactly as I tell you. You have no input, no matter what. You must agree not to refuse me. The agreement would be that I am in complete control and whatever I say goes. You will just have to trust me."
This conversation was arousing. I could feel my heartrate speed up and my breathing change.
"You're serious, aren't you."
My cock began throbbing inside her.
"Do I have any input at all."
"None, except to agree or disagree. Everything else will be up to me. Once you agree, while we are engaged in this escapade, you must obey me in all particulars. I know that you that will find this stimulating. No, I think that you will find it to be an incredible experience. I know you want to do it. That story you told me was too real."
My state of arousal was incredibly high. I began stroking my now almost bursting cock in and out of her very wet, tight pussy. She looked cool and relaxed.
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