Keeping A Fresh Marriage[MF] [bdsm] [Fsub] [huml] [mast] [reluc] [swing]

I’ve been reading stories on here for a few years now. But this is my first time writing/ posting anything. Im sure there are some mistakes and i apologize for them in advance. Please be kind. And if you like it let me know in the comments and I will post more. Thank you for taking the time to read this.

My name is Jay. My wife(Beth)and i have an interesting arrangement. Before i get too far i should describe Beth. Standing just about 5ft and teetering 100lbs she’s a very little women. Small perky breast and i nice round ass. Her auburn hair falls halfway down her chest. Both her parents are of german decent, so she ended up with pale skin and dark green eyes. We have a seemingly normal marriage to everyone, but when we are alone she is my obedient pet to use how i like. You might be thinking, “ that isn’t very interesting”. Well calm your tits stranger, i haven’t gotten to the arrangement yet. A few years into our marriage our love life started to get old, so we decided to spice it up a bit. We would always talk dirty in bed. For example Beth would say “ I see how you look at Lauren, i know you want her to wrap her lips around your big cock don’t you.” After we finished we never brought it up again. But now the suggestions started turning into real offers that stayed on the table after we both finished cuming and had our heads clear. I told her that i wanted to share her with my friend. My plan was to have one of our mutual friends Sam come over and we would take turns fucking her. But Beth didn’t like the sounds of that. She enjoyed being my bitch but only my bitch. I was pretty upset about this seeing that it had been on my mind for years and she just shot it down. But she came up with a compromise. She said in exchange i could pick someone else to take out my sexual urges. There was a catch though. I could only pick one person. This wasn’t going to be an open marriage. She wasn’t exactly pleased with this plan either but was willing to let me sleep with one more girl as long as it was only one.

Beth’s best friend is May. I actually met May before Beth. We never dated or hooked up before, but we are close friends and we do a lot a harmless flirting. Beth never seems to mind. May has a very playful personality and we tend to play off each other. She dated one of my best friends for a few years but it didn’t work out. But being as he is my best friend he told me all the kinky shit she liked. May has curly shoulder length brown hair and deep brown eyes to match her with a cute freckled face. She is only a few inches taller then beth but is much curvier. This is only an estimate but i would say her breast are 36 C. Overall a very cute bubbly girl.

Once Beth and i figured out that i was going to fuck one other person we set up some ground rules. She didn’t want to be involved at all. She didn’t want to know who it was. And she didn’t want to know what we did. I thought they were all very fair but i was again disappointed that i was going to have a threesome. However i am smart enough not to complain about a no consequences hallpass. For the last few months May and i have been getting together to watch a tv show that comes on every Wednesday. We get drunk on whiskey, laugh at some of the characters, and go into detail about who we would want to sleep with. Well this week she had to work on Wednesday so we postponed until the following day. And that day ended up being the day before my birthday.

Fast forward to her knocking on our door that Thursday night. I open the door and there she is with her bubbly smile. She’s wearing a button up red flannel top. it was a size or two bigger then needed but she left the top button undone so i could see he was only wearing a white sports bra. Not the normal kind that went below or about the breast though. It looked like it only went around her breast in a band. For bottoms she was wearing black leggings. It was almost 8:30 and we had both already eaten dinner so we both grabbed a glass of whiskey and sat down on the couch. May was at the right end, i was in the middle, and beth was on the left end( if you were siting on the couch) During the winter it becomes increasingly difficult to keep our living room at a living tempter. I being the gentleman i am took the blanket that draped over the back of the couch and tossed it over all three of us. Our show came on and we were our usual selves. Joking, pushing, and teasing. We had both finished our second glass of whiskey when i decided to push it a little more then i usually did with may. Beth never really liked the show we watched so about halfway through she passed out, leaning on a pillow and the arm of the couch. Both of our legs were stretched out on the ottoman with the blanket concealing our legs, so i took this as a perfect time to make my move. The show ended and we started talking about how we felt the show left off.

Me: “ This season is just getting weirder and weirder. I don’t think the writers know how its going to end yet. Its like they just said “ lets start shooting and hope ideas come to us as it goes”.” While saying this my hand moved from on top of my jeans and slowly moved to the bottom of her thigh. I didn’t break in speech and i kept eye contact with her. I watch her face closely, as she smiled at what i said, to when her eyes changed to surprise when she felt my hand reached her leggings. To my relief her face quickly relaxed and she started smiling.

May: ( her voice was a little off) “ I know they are running out of ideas but i seriously doubt they would start filming without an ending. You’re just mad you can’t figure out who the killer is!” My hand slowly moved up her thigh a few inches, then back down. Her voice getting a bit higher and her eyes getting wider as my hand got higher.

Me: “ Yea right. You know i call the ending to every movie we watch. You’re just watching it for (insert attractive male actor here). What do you wanna watch next? Im not ready to call it a night yet. Its almost my birthday.” My hand keeps moving upward. The bottom of my hand comes to the point where her legs are pressed together. But to my surprise as i pressed against her leggings she opened her legs enough to let my hand push forward. That was all i needed. I knew by the end of the night She was going to be on her knees begging for my cock.

May: “ Oh yea its gonna be your birthday! Sorry i didn’t get you anything.” She tilted her head to the side with a sideways smile. “ Hmm wanna watch a scary movie? Or i can do a comedy.” My hand was inching farther up until i reached the top of her inner thigh. She stopped looking me in the face as we talked only looking at the TV. Her breath started getting deeper. Another few inches and my hand would be covering her pussy.

Me: “ Im going to put Beth to bed. She’s been a trouper but she’s out cold and that looks pretty uncomfortable.” I moved my hand from in between her legs and got up. I picked up Beth and took her to our bedroom and tucked her in. She woke up during the cary and insisted she could stay up but i told her it was fine to go to sleep. In a matter of seconds she was back to sleep.

I decided to change because having a hard on in jeans isn’t the most comfortable thing in the world. I put on a pair of sweat pants and came back to the living room. May was still where i left her flipping through netflix trying to find something we would both like.

Me: “ Want another drink before the movie?”

May: “ Yes please!” she said in a cute bubbly voice.

She would randomly yell out a movie here or there. Seeing if i had watched it or if i didn’t want to watch it. Finally we agreed on one while i filled up both of our glasses with ice and whiskey.

It was almost 11:30 and if i didn’t act quickly i was going to miss my chance. I sat down next to May, this time a bit closer than before. She looked at me and smiled. The movie started and we laughed at the ridiculous intro to what seemed to be a horror/ comedy. Her legs are pressed up against mine now. My hand goes back to work right where i left off. My fingers inches away from her pussy. I can feel the heat coming off of it. But opposed to rubbing on it through her leggings i slid my hand up her groin and up almost to her belly. This made May let out a gasp. She didn’t stop my though. I found the end of waist band that clung to her skin and pushed my hand underneath the stretchy material. We both kept watching the movie. Not putting eyes on each other.

As my hand went deeper and deeper to my surprise there were no panties to be found. She came into my house with nothing but leggings covering her pussy. In fact she was only wearing three articles of clothing( leggings, a flannel shirt, and a sports bra). And she hadn’t stopped me yet. My hand moved past her hairless pussy mound to her clit. I let my middle and ring finger rest on it as the rest of my fingers cupped the soft bald skin outside her sex.

Me: leaning in closely, whispering directly in her ear. “ You’re not wearing any panties?”

She turned her head toward me and blushed. She didn’t say a word though. She looked at me with pouty eyes as if to say. “ Please” So my fingers pushed down on her clit and moved very slowly in a circular back and forth manner. She let out a light moan. She was remarkably wet. I could feel the fabric becoming moist and cold.

Me: “ You came over to our home with with no panties on and a wet pussy. Were you expecting to get fucked? Or do you always dress like a slut?” I started moving my fingers faster and pushing down a bit harder.

May: “ I didn’t come with a wet pussy.” She said this under her breath.

Me: “ Excuse me? What did you just say?!”

May: “ My pussy wasn’t wet when i got here.” she said very timidly. My hand moved form her clit down to push two fingers easily into her externally wet cunt. I pumped them in and out a few times. Her breaths got shorter and louder.

Me: “ So you’re saying that i did this” i pulled my fingers out of her pussy and out of her leggings and waved my wet glistening fingers infront of her face. “ to you! That i got your pussy so wet that your juices are running down my fingers?” She didn’t answer. “ This isn’t a rhetorical question.”

May: She paused for a second but answered. “ You were teasing me and i didn’t think you would actually touch me. I thought”

Me: I cut her off. “ I thought i would be ok for my wet cunt to ooz all over itself because you weren’t wearing panties? Or you thought it would be ok because you’re just a slut who gets off from anything as simple as a leg rub?”

May “ No! Thats not fair. I haven’t been with a guy in a long time! I just got a little excited. I was out of clean panties and –

Me: “ And and and what? You could just get off from me. You could just grind on my fingers and get that sloppy cunt off?” My fingers were back inside of her now. pumping as every second passed. She didn’t stop me. Intact her legs opened for me again.

May: “ No your twisting what I’m saying! If you would just let me explain. I wasn’t intending on doing anything wit you –

Me: “ So when the opportunity arises you spread your legs for any man who pushes his fingers in your cunt. Look at you! Legs spread wide so my fingers can explore your insides. You would just let anyone do this wouldn’t you! Is that why you aren’t wearing panties? You’re so desperate for cock that you have to be ready everywhere and anytime?”

She looked frustrated now. She knew that whatever she said i would twist to my advantage. And while my fingers were still fucking her pussy she only came off contradicting herself. She seemed like she was getting wetter or more turned on from this banner so i didn’t let up. I was going to break her tonight and she was going to be my second bitch.

Her hips were pushing back in synch with my fingers on. When i pulled out her ass moved back and when i pushed in she would push her hips hard into my hand. She was getting close to cumming now i could tell. But i didn’t want that. I wanted her to beg for it. I wanted her to earn it. I pulled my hand out from her leggings. May looked up with me with desperate eyes, as if to say don’t stop.

Me: “ If this was not your intensions and you don’t want this then i think its best if we stop now.” I said with a smile on my face.

She looked like she was going to cry for a second until she realized she was past being embarrassed in front of me. She couldn’t convince me that she wasn’t a slut while i fucked her pussy with my fingers. So would it be that much worse to fuck herself infont of me? The answer was clear in her mind. Her hand shout into her pants and i could see her hand stretching the fabric of the legging as her fingers rubbed furiously on her clit. But I couldn’t have that. It would ruin my plan.

I leaned over and yanked her and out of her pants. With my other free hand i grabbed her other arm and flipped her onto her stomach. I had both of her arms behind her back pinning her down. Not hard just enough to keep her there.

Me: “ May that was very rude. I know you’re a desperate slut who would do almost anything, including degrading herself, to cum. But you already said that was not your intention. That you didn’t want this. So I’m going to hold you here until you calm down. I can’t trust a slut like you not to fuck herself in someone else’s living room, and in font of the home owner.” She struggled to get up but i held her there firm. That didn’t last long. I was much stronger than her and i was only using one hand at this point.

May: “ Get off me! Im gonna call Beth out here if you don’t stop this right now!” Oh she thought she had me. Too bad she wouldn’t of cared in the siltiest. But i wasn’t going to let May know that.

Me: “ And tell her what? That you came over with no panties on. Got all hot for me and stated grinding on my fingers. Then when i said i wanted to stop you started fucking yourself. I had to put a stop to you May.” She did not reply, her head simply hung down and lay on the couch. “ I reached my hand in her legging from the back this time working my way pass her ass and found her, if possible, wetter pussy. I pushed three fingers insider her with ease and May let out a loud moan. I worked them inside her a few minutes and again she lost her shame. Her hips pushed against my hand hard. Her moans being muffled by the cushion of the couch. As soon as i thought she was close i stopped. She whimpered in the couch.

Me: “ Whats wrong May? Did you want me to stop or keep going? Its very hard for me tell. One second you tell me you aren’t a slut, then the next your seconds away from coming all over my fingers with you face buried in the couch. May I’m going to make this very simple for you. I could keep this up all night. I can get you to the point where you could cum at any second, stop all together, and start the process all over. Now I know a fuck hole like you is desperate and will do anything to cum, but I’m not going to let you. Unless we both agree on what you are.”
And with that I start pumping three fingers back insider her. She groans loudly with what i can’t tell to be pleaser or frustration.

May: “ Fine! What do we have to agree on? Tell me what i am so i can agree with it and cum! Ill do it i don’t care. I just want to cum. Pleases!

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