Saturday started as always, a regular day of house work and yard stuff, got the pool cover off and the pumps started for the season as well. Bobbi-jo was very helpful, and cooperative in the yard, as always. Both of us knowing about the ensuing night, we elected to break early to give her time to rest and get ready. About 4pm she took her shower, and then went out to get her nails done, and her hair trimmed. I never understood the statement that a girl was ‘just getting the ends cut’. I never knew anyone that got the middle cut, I thought you always cut the ends first. Oh Well. She made me a nice dinner of home fried chicken and noodles, my favorite! She sat down with me as I ate and we talked. She again asked if I was "OK With her going out tonight". She said that she never wanted to hurt me, and that there was plenty of time for her to call and cancel if I was upset or anything. I smiled at her and said that I was fine with it, and that I felt that she should explore her newly found lust for what ever it brought her.
She smiled back and just said " Thank you". She went on to tell me that she had left a bit out of her first explanation about Enrique, her personal trainer, and wanted to fill in the blanks. She said that from the second lesson onward, she was aware of his "interest" in her. He spent lots of time with her on a one-to-one basis, and was always smiling at her, and talking. He often used her as the "demonstration" person, moving her arms and legs by hand to show the others in the class the techniques. More than once, she felt his body press against her backside as he "demonstrated". She said that after the fifth lesson, he asked her to have coffee with him at the local diner, and she agreed to meet him there after class.
Once seated, he spent most of their time together hitting on her, both subtly and not so subtle. She said that she was passive, and did not respond other than to smile and continue the conversation. After finishing, he walked her out to her car. When they got there, he said good-night, and gave her a gentle kiss. She did not respond, and bid him good night and left. As she drove home, her mind began to race, thinking about her "date" and that he seemed really interested in her. Nothing more came of it until the last class, #10. As class finished he again asked her to have coffee with him. She agreed and they met at the diner once again. This time the "hitting" was not too subtle at all. He was very taken by her and spent nearly an hour trying to entice her to go out. She just said she would think about it, and they left. He again walked her to her car, and this time, he had his arm firmly around her waist, hugging her. She did not resist, and said it felt really nice.
At the car, he put his hands on both of her shoulders, and said to her, "If I were an attacker, what would you do that you learned in class??"
She looked at him and said, "Well, if he looked like you, I guess that all I could do is relax and enjoy the ride".
With that, he pulled her close to him and kissed her very passionately. She became very aroused and returned the kiss, standing there like two teenagers, kissing and making out in a parking lot. She pushed him away after a short while and said she had to go home. He gave her his cell phone number and asked her to call. She said, " I’ll see" and left. As she drove home, She said that her mind was racing. She felt that if she didn’t leave right then, she would definitely be in trouble. She was torn by her erotic feelings for him, and her loyalty to me.
In the ensuing days, she said that her mind was fixed on her encounter with Enrique. She kept mulling over the many discussions we had about swinging in my past, the eroticism of it and the feelings it produces in both parties. She had always felt that it was a bad thing, and she was not interested in trying. But, now, this new encounter had her reassessing her thoughts. She found herself masturbating frequently, with day dreams of Enrique ravishing her mercilessly. She said that she sublimated her lust and had decided to let it be just her fantasy until I mentioned that I needed a night out to recharge myself mentally. Instantly, her mind came to full speed and her fluids began to flow as she could not believe what she was hearing. She agreed at once that I should go out, and asked about her having a night out too.
When I agreed, she could hardly hold herself back from calling Enrique to ask him out. She called him, and naturally he agreed to go out. They wound up going to a local swing club and infamous cheater’s bar. She said that he had never seen her in anything but gym sweats for class, so when she arrived in her spike heel thigh high boots, red leather mini and a leather halter sexy top, he almost fell on the ground looking at her. The rest of the night they spent dancing, making out on the dance floor and getting each other hotter and hotter. When they left the club at 3AM to come home, she said that she climbed into his black Escalade with him, and within a minute was straddling his cock, fucking him like crazy in the seat. When he came inside of her, she said she felt so energized that she could not stop and nearly passed out. As she drove home, she felt very guilty about her infidelity and was a bit frightened to come inside.
However, knowing that I had also gone out made her feel empowered and she strolled in, feeling very confident. Walking upstairs to the bedroom, She announced her infidelity and instructed me to lay on my back, legs together, and to open my mouth as wide as I could. Her bravado extended to straddling my face and lowering her soaking wet pussy onto my lips to clean her. Tasting her sweet pussy, my mouth was filled with the unmistakable aroma of sex, and the salty residue that was gushing out and into my hungry mouth.. My sucking and licking her swollen, soaked pussy and without reservation drove her crazy. As I ministered to her desires, she was reveling in her escapade and wildly fantasizing about "the next time".
She said that from that night until this Saturday her sex drive has been through the roof, and she has masturbated two or three times a day.
The week following went slowly, unannounced by either one of us was the pent up lust for the next weekend and what it would bring. Saturday night came slowly, dinner went quietly, hardly a word was spoken. As we finished eating, Bobbi-jo announced her tryst for the evening was to start in just 2 hours and that she had to get ready. With that, she got up from the table and went upstairs to get ready for the night out. Shutting the bedroom door, so that I could not see what she was getting into for the night, drove me crazy too.
She emerged from the room about an hour later. She was wearing a newly purchased black leather micro mini skirt and halter top, adorned with studs and a wide attached white belt on the skirt. She had on bright silver over the knee boots with a 5" heel and bright pink satin panties that just peeked from under the very short skirt as she walked. Lots of bling jewelry, and a white leather studded choker with a large metal ring, and matching studded white leather wrist bands topped the outfit off. Her hair was all puffed up, and her makeup was great, very erotic looking and extremely seductive. I was very excited by her choice of outfits, as was she. WOW was all that I could muster as a comment.
"Well, I’m ready to leave now, are you OK?" she asked.
"YES", I replied, "go have a fantastic time".
"I’m not sure when I’ll be home, or what, is that OK with you?" she asked.
"Sure", I said, "just call me if you are not coming home so I don’t worry. OK?"
"OK", she replied. "Aren’t you going to be lonely home here by yourself?"
"Don’t worry, I will be fine, just go enjoy yourself, and let yourself go crazy as you want", I replied.
"I’m glad that you said that, I have a present for you". She produced a stainless steel cock tube with a lock from her bag. "Now, drop your pants and slide this on to your cock., I want to make sure that you don’t get into any trouble while I am out fucking my Boy Toy". With that, she walked out the door after giving me a kiss and drove away.
About 2:30AM the phone rang. It was Bobbi-jo. "Hi lover", she said, "we are having a fantastic time, this club is HOT! Anyway, we are just leaving to go to Enrique’s house, so I probably won’t be home till tomorrow morning, he asked me the stay the night, is that OK?" Absolutely, I said, and she rang off.
The next morning, about 10AM her car pulled into the drive and in she walked into the house, like the Princess of Sheeba. Smiling from ear to ear and more full of life than I had seen her in a long time. I was in the kitchen when she walked in. "Hey, Lucy, I’m home" she quipped. She was fully put together, having showered, done her hair and makeup before coming home.
"I’ve been a very bad little girl, Daddy," she said. "I let a nasty man put his magic lollipop into me and make sticky five different times, Daddy".
"Then, you are going to have to be punished", I said. "Go get your cuffs and paddle" I told her.
She quickly went upstairs, got the bondage cuffs, the leather paddle and came back down. Putting a ball gag into her mouth herself, I put her cuffs on and snapped them together fastening her hands behind her back, and her ankles together. I told her to bend forward over the kitchen counter and proceeded to paddle her until her backside was bright red and puffy. Tears were pouring from her eyes as she stood up and was freed from her bounds. "Thank you, Daddy. I promise to be a good girl from now on", she said.
"Now, let me tell you about last night", she said. "Dinner was quite exciting, everyone in the restaurant was looking at us, seems like I stood out somehow. Enrique got quite a thrill out of it, he could not take his eyes off of me he kept saying I was so sexy and so hot, he could not wait to get to me.. I just kept smiling and making him nuts. I never knew that I was such a cock teaser, and that I loved attention so much, but I really do. We sat next to each other in a semi circular booth at dinner, much of the time his hands were in my panties rather than on his fork. I was actually masturbated to orgasm during the shrimp cocktail, and enjoyed it so much".
"After dinner we went to the new swingers club. What a hot place, you were right", she said. "We had some wine, and spent much of the night on the dance floor touching, feeling, making out, and kissing each other. I felt like a sex crazed teenager again. Enrique got really warm, and took his shirt off. Wow, what a body, rock hard abs and a six pack stomach to die for. Tanned and tight, what a body. Too bad his brain is smaller than his cock, which by the way is BIG! just how I love it", She said.
"Then about 3AM we decided to go home, I called you and Enrique and I went to his house, which is a beautiful condo by the waterfront. I barely got in the door and we were ripping each other’s clothes off. We must have spent the entire night having sex. He did me a total of five times, four last night, and once this morning. I am so sore I can hardly walk."
"Lover, I don’t know where this will lead, but I feel more alive and more excited by life than ever before. You were right, I apologize and hope this continues to grow better and better."
"I owe you big time, and anything I can do to make you happy, I will do", she added. "Except, of course remove your cock tube, you are now going to be my Cuckold husband. NO sex for you, unless I feel sorry for you and let you have some".
"If you want to go out with anyone, Your old girlfriends included, you may. Please tell them both that I am sorry for being nasty to them, and that they are welcome to come here if they want to meet you to go out. Too bad for them that they won’t be getting laid by you. But that’s not my problem, right?"
I said thank you, and we went upstairs to change to go to my parents house for the day. She later asked me if I was still OK with her and Enrique, I told her Yes, and she smiled and gave me a kiss thank you.
"I will be taking private lessons at his gym starting next week, and hope to be his star pupil", she added.
"Great", I said, "you really seem to enjoy the workout".
"Good", she said, "then I will continue to date him, and be his sex toy also, OK?"
"Yes", I said.
"I told him all about you, and he is OK with the relationship you and I have, but he wants to know if it is OK if he picks me up at the house instead of me having to drive alone, late at night. Is that OK, I know that your Ex had that approval from you for the same reason".
"If my girlfriends can come to the house, then you boyfriend can too, I guess" I said.
"Great, thanks! He is picking me up next Friday night at 8pm."
"If I am not ready on time, I will expect you to kneel before him and suck his cock hard for me while he waits for me. And, oh yes, I told him that he can have a key to our house, so that if he ever feels horny late at night, just to come in and grab me from our bed and fuck me in front of my Cuckold husband. And, since you won’t be needing your cock from now on, we are going shopping tomorrow for your new clothes. I think a blonde wig, red miniskirt and a white satin top will be nice for a start. You had better get used to 5 inch heels, and learning to do your own makeup too, I want you to look your best when my new friends come to pick me up, or stay for the night. I am throwing your shoes and guy clothes away tonight. I am now in charge, and you are my Bitch, so get used to it!"
"Yes, Mistress", I replied.
Life was going to get very interesting from now on, I think.
04.09.10