Evolution in a 24/7 Relationship - A Success Story (long!)

[catalina_francisco]

You have been missed...nice to see all is still going well and you are both happy.

Catalina

 

[Mastersall]

Bravo !

In case anyone recalls my long-winded (and narcissistic ) thread from a couple years ago, I thought it might be worthwhile to revisit to see how things have evolved.

First off, it's been over two years. My Goddess/Wife still keeps me in chastity on occasion (like right now, for instance) but it is not a regular occurrence, just something she does when she gets the urge. We also still regularly swing with vanilla partners as a couple, and she (rarely) has taken time to go play with sexy single men from time to time. It's something she enjoys, especially since it helps her enforce my submission to her while resulting in pleasure for herself instead of hard work.

We have made it a big point to always discuss our "rules" with one another and how our sessions make us feel, to avoid building up unpleasant resentment or hostility, and to ensure that our needs are being met as completely as possible. Believe me, this is HARD! It's especially hard if you've got something negative you have to discuss with one another. "Hey that was wonderful, thank you for loving me and giving me what I need" is easy. "You know, I was upset when you did such-and-such and it made me feel very unsexy ..." for instance, is not. But you have to have those talks if you want things to last and grow and evolve with time.

And things have evolved with us somewhat. I have been permanently marked by her (a very sexy tattoo) and we have explored my bisexuality a good deal more. My wife has an occasional "thing" with a sexy younger man we know; they don't meet often, but they meet often enough that she calls him her "boyfriend" - both as a bit of a joke (we are two well-matched and have too much love for each other to ever end our relationship) and, well, because it turns her on to call him that and plays into my submissive personality even more (yes, we do take time to discuss even things like this during "time outs").

Anyway, here's a post I made in another thread (not my own) about our experience with him this past weekend:

Last night, my wife's boyfriend Jeremy came over to see her. He's 6' tall and lean, 29 years old, with a thick, juicy cock that is her absolute favorite in the world. When he texted that he was on the way over, my wife told me to go change into something "frilly" and wait with her on the porch while she sipped a glass of wine.

We had gone out to dinner earlier and she was still dressed to the nines: she was wearing a sexy, pewter-colored satin blouse over a pair of tight, form-fitting black pants. Her makeup was dark and alluring, her radiant red hair was fixed just so and lipstick was a perfect matching shade. She was wearing new sexy black metal hoop earrings and a matching bracelet that she had me buy for her that day, knowing her boyfriend might be over. On her feet were a pair of tiger-print open-toe 3" sandals. Her toenails and a silver toe ring glistened in the porch light as she waited in anticipation.

At about 10:20 p.m. Jeremy drove up. My wife nearly squealed with glee as he walked up the steps; she rose from her seat and into his passionate embrace, her face uplifted and eyes closed as his lips met hers. I could see their tongues darting into and out of each others' mouths and a moan escaped her mouth as he stroked her tight ass and ground into her.

After a moment they broke the embrace and she led him into the house and into the bedroom. I followed quickly, eagerly anticipating what I was going to see and do, but also feeling more submissive with each step.

Once in the bedroom my wife returned to her lover's arms and smiled over at me. "Take off your robe and show my boyfriend what a sissy my husband is." I did so, a blush creeping up my cheeks. I was wearing a simple spaghetti strap satin nightie, plum colored with pretty little yellow flowers and a little satin string tied up under the chest. It came down to mid-thigh, barely covering my satin leopard-print panties. My wife and Jeremy smirked and started making out again while I watched, my cock swelling and bulging beneath the layers of silky material.

As they kissed and groped one another, clothes started coming off - first my wife's blouse was removed, exposing her lovely natural 36D breasts encased in her Victoria's Secret leopard-print bra. Another moment later and her pants were off, exposing the matching panties - yes, she had selected mine to match hers. Jeremy smiled and made appreciative comments, then told to put the sexy sandals back on. My wife did so with a smile, then turned back to him; somewhere along the way he had removed his shirt exposing his firm, muscular young chest and arms; she unfastened his pants for him and slid them off, exposing his already-hard cock. "Look! Jeremy isn't wearing any undies. Look how good this cock tastes!" She took him deeply into her mouth and sucked him into her soft lips, something she rarely if ever does for me. Of course she was tilting her head and looking at me, knowing that she hardly ever does this for me, and knowing she'll do it for Jeremy any time he wants.

After she had gotten her fill of his cock for now, she turned back to me with a wicked gleam in her eye. "I need to make sure my sissy husband stays out of our way for now. Jeremy, could you hand me the tape on the nightstand, baby?" He smiled, reached over and handed her the package of purple PVC bondage tape. As she turned her attention back to me, he reached down and kissed her neck possessively, drawing a deep happy sigh from her. When she opened her eyes, that wicked predatory gleam was stronger than ever. She patted the side of the bed and said, "Down here, sissy. Stretch out and be still."

I obediently laid down on the bed and she began binding me with the tape. First my ankles were wrapped tightly from ankle to mid-calf. She bit the tape to tear it, smoothing down the free end. The pressure of the tape around my legs aroused me even more and I couldn't help but try to stretch and move, but my wife had done her job well - I was completely unable to move my legs or feet.

"Give me your hands, sissy," she commanded. Meekly, I offered up my wrists and she repeated the process. Once more I tried to move in my arousal and once more all I could manage was a wriggle. An involuntary moan of arousal and frustration escaped my open lips and the both smiled at my helplessness. "Too noisy, sissy!" my wife said. She pulled me up to a sitting position and began wrapping my head, making a neat PVC gag from a few more feet of tape. When she was done, they both looked down on me with satisfaction. "Very nice," Jeremy said with a smile, taking my wife back in his arms and kissing her deeply.

My wife sighed and melted back onto the bed beside me, her lover on top of her and between her happily-spread thighs. She kissed him passionately, now only inches from my face, their exploring tongues and lips sensuously backlit by the lamp on the nightstand behind them. My wife's sighs and moans, happy giggles and deep breaths coming at the ministrations of her young lover were so erotic! I found myself straining against my tape wrappings, thrusting my hips fruitlessly in time with their own slow, erotic grindings. They totally ignored me, Jeremy wrapped up in pleasuring his hot MILF, and my wife lost in the pleasure of being the toy of such a sexy young man.

After perhaps ten minutes of making out, Jeremy moved down her body and began eating her out, licking her juicy cunt. She was so turned on that the first orgasm ripped though her within a few seconds. This was followed by at least two more over the next five minutes while he worked his talented tongue over her clit and through her sweet lips. Once during this my wife looked over and grabbed my satin covered shaft, gently murmuring "Poor sissy!" though her head was still arched back and her eyes were closed. Her grip on my poor swollen cock was anything but gentle.

After her third or fourth orgasm, my wife gently pushed her lover's head away from her crotch and said it was time to catch her breath. She got up off the bed and took another big sip of wine, then turned back to Jeremy and said, "I'll be right back; don't go anywhere!" with a wink, and stepped into the bathroom. I knew where she was going to go: to put in a sponge so her lover could fill her pussy with his seed, another privilege she had once reserved for me. Jeremy knew what she was doing too, but he apparently didn't want to waste the opportunity to enjoy teasing me too.

With my wife gone, he reached over to my satin covered body and began stroking my lower abdomen and rubbing gently over my cock. Feeling me pulse under his hand, he gently lifted up my nightie and began stroking over my panties, and then dipping a finger under the waistband. My god, he was treating me like he would while seducing a girl! It was so erotic to be his "gurl" like that; my heart was beating like a drum as he gently lowered my panties, exposing me. "Let me lick that clit, sissy," he said and took my cock into his hand to position it for his incredibly-talented mouth. One fell swoop and I could feel his warm breath on my smooth hairless balls. He sucked me slowly and deeply, his warm mouth and tongue massaging and coaxing dribbles of juice from deep inside me.

Just then my wife returned from the master bathroom and laughed at the scene before her: her sissy-fag "girlfriend"/husband tied up helpless on the bed while her hot boyfriend was in the process of making oral love to me like another woman. "Too bad, sissy! No orgasm for her tonight! She doesn't deserve it; only Jeremy gets to cum tonight." With that, my "clit" slipped out of Jeremy's mouth and her gently tucked me back into my panties, then smoothed the nightie back down and over my bulge. He made a point to caress my swollen "clit" once more as he did so, drawing a deep frustrated sigh from beneath my tape-gag and a couple of satisfied laughs from them both.

My wife then laid back down on the bed and eager spread her legs for her lover. Jeremy slid eagerly up between her thigh - the way her eyes rolled back in her head and her back arched up told me the instant he had buried himself in her pussy. She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at me as he began to fuck her slowly and gently, grinding into her deeply, smiling at her superiority and my arousal/frustration at watching her being so well-fucked by her young lover. After five or ten minutes, and several more small orgasms for her, she wrapped those sexy legs up and dug her heels into his back, urging him to go faster and harder - he began groaning and the sounds of satisfaction from her boyfriend began triggering an even bigger orgasm from her. She started panting and making louder, sexy sounds, "Oh! Oh! OH! Uh, uh, oh, uh, UHhhhhhmmmm!" At that Jeremy groaned loudly and thrust once more, hard and deep, then slowly and more gently a few more times, the waves of his orgasm in time with hers. My wife smiled as she felt her lover's cum fill her up completely.

They kissed and murmured to each other for a moment as they recovered from their orgasms, then she said, "Time for sissy to clean us up!" She reached over and removed my tape gag. As she was unwrapping my mouth, I was about to ask her to untie me too but she didn't give me the chance. As soon as my mouth was free, Jeremy withdrew from her pussy and laid back on the bed, his wet cock glistening in the soft light. My wife then sat up on the bed and thrust one leg over my head, pivoting smoothly to plant her dripping pussy directly on my face. My tongue thrust out and the mixture of his hot, sweet, salty cum and the remains her multiple orgasms dripped into my mouth and down my throat. She had another mini-orgasm as I licked; when she sensed that she was more or less empty she hopped off my face and laid down at the end of the bed, her face near Jeremy's.

They began to talk and cuddle a bit as I rolled over to Jeremy's still slightly-hard cock. I eagerly took that gorgeous rod into my mouth and suckled him clean, licking up little puddles from his muscular belly and niblets of drying cum from his balls and shaft. He obviously enjoyed this; I could feel him begin to firm up again under my tongue (ah to be 29 again!) and I heard him tell my wife, "Your husband is getting to be pretty good at this." She replied, "I think he needs more practice," but then louder, to me: "Did you hear that, sissy? Jeremy says you're a good cocksucker. What do you think of that? Are you a good cocksucking faggot for me?" I could only moan around Jeremy's now-rock-hard shaft, "Mmmm, hmmm", my eyes closed and my own swollen member grinding into the mattress as I sucked. My wrists and ankles were still taped so sucking his cock and having my face fucked was nearly all I could do at this point.

When my wife had recovered fully from the great fuck she had just received, and sensing Jeremy would require more stimulation, she said to him, "We bought a new toy today. It's a new little knobby vibrator, about 5" long. Do you want to try it in your bottom?" He nodded his approval. Since I was closest to the head of the bed at this point, my wife told me to get off his cock and get her the toy and the lube. I raised myself up onto my elbows, his cock escaping my mouth with a sudden POP! I reached my bound wrists over to the toy and then leaned over to give it to her, then repeated the process for the lube. "Here, lube it up for my boyfriend!" she commanded. I moved my hands as far apart as I could, then she squeezed some lube into my palms and began sliding her toy through my hands, fucking my hands with the toy and (of course) frustrating and arousing me even further in the process.

Next Jeremy got onto his hands and knees in front of her and she began working the slippery toy into his ass. Once she had it fully inside him she turned it on. The vibrations brought an immediate groan from his mouth; at that, I could not resist. I wriggled my way up under his belly and took him back into my mouth. He began thrusting into my face in time with the pressure of the toy in his ass. I could feel little slippery globs of pre-cum begin leaking from his cock within minutes. After a few more thrusts into my face, my wife told me to get out of the way, she wanted to fuck her boyfriend again.

I obediently moved out from under him and he rolled over onto his back. She straddled him and slid down onto his cock with a deeply satisfied sigh. They began another slow sensual grind, kissing and cuddling as they fucked at first, then thrusting faster and harder and their orgasms overtook them. The intensity mounted with each thrust, the groans and sighs getting louder with each. Finally they both came again, simultaneous orgasms crashing through them once more. At Jeremy's final thrust, the vibrating toy slid out of his tightly-clenched ass and he sighed with a deep satisfaction. I obediently reached my bound hands over and turned it off, waiting for their bodies to separate once more.

A moment later my wife rolled off her young lover and laid down beside him, another of those incredibly happy, deeply-satisfied smiles on her now-sleepy face. "Clean us up, sissy," she said. I eagerly complied, diving once more into her again-sopping and again-full pussy, licking out his warm, salty-sweet cum. Since she was on her back this time rather than kneeling over my face, I had to lick more forcefully and deeply to get it all. She thought I was trying to make her cum again and said, "Stop it, I don't think I can cum again . . . uh, uh, Oh!" she shuddered deeply, then said, "Hehe, I guess I was wrong." I then moved over and cleaned her lover again, drawing another happy sigh from him too.

And with that, they were done. They relaxed a little longer, then he got dressed and she walked him to the door with a kiss, and then he left. My wife returned to bed and told me I had been a good little sissy fag for them. I asked her to untie me and let me change but she said, "Nope, I like you just like that!" Then she rolled over and went to sleep. I spent a fitful night tied up in my satin nightie next to her, aroused beyond belief and denied my pleasure, unable to roll over very much or move my legs or arms independently.

He IM'd us this morning and thanked us for the great time, promising to be back soon.

Oh, my that was fun! We can't wait. My 40th birthday is coming up Sunday so I've been told to expect something "special" - I don't know how it could get better than that for us both, but she's got something in mind I know.

BRAVO ! So good to see you grow and thrive as a submissive . Good to read
of your progress !

 

[gingermango]

Mastersall - thank you for your comments. This is truly an evolving relationship and as my wife and I both gain a greater appreciation of the possibilities, things only seem to get better. Of course, the downside is that we cannot live our lives COMPLETELY as we wish to be and incorporate all of the facets we would prefer - the realities of work, kids and family interfere with the more overt and open style we would both appreciate.

So there is that constant struggle between our public personae and the people we are inside, a struggle well-known to all who are trying to balance conflicting demands of life. We have heard tell of a members-only fetish club in the nearest large city (about 45 minutes away) and we hope to be able to finesse an invitation in the coming months, so that we can meet more BDSM lifestyle folks and be ourselves in a semi-public setting.

 

[MasterTennessee]

gingermango,

Is your wife still being serviced by a Bull? Just wondering.

BTW, I live in west Tennessee.

 

[gingermango]

gingermango,

Is your wife still being serviced by a Bull? Just wondering.

BTW, I live in west Tennessee.

Only occasionally - Jeremy was over again right before New Year's Eve and we had another wonderful time. After he fucked her to four or five orgasms, she let him take my ass-cherry while she watched. Then he washed himself and fucked her again.

But it is a fairly rare thing for her, something she indulges herself in only once every three or four months.