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Old Friends-Pt 10: The Sense of Control [Ff], [manipulated participation], [light sadism], [compliant but non-consenting]

Alex was kneeling next to me, his lips pressed to mine as I opened my eyes sleepily. I smiled at him and he returned the smile for a moment. Then he looked up and I followed his gaze, Bella was standing behind the couch. Dread churned in my stomach as I sat up, my towel had fallen off of me at some point during the night.

Phil was snoring and Alex put his finger to his lips, shushing me as he gently pulled me up from the couch. He leaned down to my ear and whispered to me, “I told her about last night. Just go with her and make it up to her.”

I looked to Alex, he was smiling gleefully, his eyes fixed on Bella.

She handed me a short trench coat and told me to put it on. I started to go over to my luggage to fish out clothes to wear it and Bella smacked my hand, “Just the coat,” she whispered to me, being careful not to wake Phil.

My hand trembled but I put it on, it fell to about mid-thigh and fastened snuggly around me. Bella took my hand and led me out of the hotel room and down the hall. Read more »

Old Friends- Pt 9: Obeying and Obliging [Mmf], [masochism], [dubious consent], [age difference], [Role playing],[emasculated], [Father-figure dominant]

I dreamed of the last “sharing” experience I’d had with Alex. He wanted to try something different, something a bit more out there than we were used to. He didn’t tell me how it was different until well after we’d arrived at our host’s house. An older man opened the door and ushered us into the house, eyeing me like a piece of steak the entire time.

The house was quite large and ornate, a show of wealth in the tackiest of fashions. There was a charity dinner, followed by an auction and it was the auction that was Alex’s idea of ‘spicing things up.’ The auction consisted of various partners, I’d wager the submissive ones of the couple, being offered up to the highest bidder. It was utterly tone-deaf and I imagine if word got out quite a few of the attending parties would lose high profile jobs. I still participated, because Alex asked me to and I trusted him.

Oddly enough, the charity they were raising funds for was to benefit ending human trafficking around the world. It made the auction seem that much more tacky. I was purchased by the host of the party, and one of the requirements of my participation was Alex staying with me and watching. Read more »

Old Friends- Pt 8: A Much Needed Rest [No Sex]

As willing as Phil was to go another round, his semi-erect cock begged for rest. We cleaned up, again, then I led him out into the main room of our hotel suite. It was a rather nice place.

I smirked as he tried to slip his hand under my towel and between my legs again. I grabbed his thumb and wagged my finger at him.

“Jesus, Phil, the mind may be willing, but it already hurts to walk, are you not hurting?”

He looked down and shrugged, “I’ll heal in a few days…after you’re gone.”

I laughed, “You have got to slow down. I know it’s a one time thing, but that doesn’t mean we should push ourselves to the point of not enjoying it anymore. I want to know…is this just about fucking cause you haven’t had any in a while or…”

He interrupted me, a scowl on his face, “I’ve gone longer. If I just wanted sex I could go pick someone up…”

He sat on the couch and I straddled him, but I made sure our towel barriers remained, “So what was this then? Did you ask my husband if you could fuck me?” Read more »

Old Friends-Pt 7: Comfort Zones [MF], [Anal], [Toys], [Cheating]

Bella had barely closed the door when Alex began to kiss the back of her neck, pushing her shirt aside slightly to kiss along her shoulder which he knew was an exceptionally sensitive area for her.

She moaned and brought her hand up, grasping his hair. Her breasts were bigger than Jessica’s, her hips a bit wider, and Bella was a few inches taller than Jess, but she was still a head shorter than Alex.

He lifted her top over her head. His fingers lingered on her skin and he smiled as he turned her to face him. His lips pressed to hers and she couldn’t help but smile as they swayed gently with one another.

There was no sense of urgency, it was a dance they’d done dozens, if not hundreds, of times in random hotels across the country. The first time had been out of anger with the attention Phil and Jess gave one another, the obvious care and concern the long-term friends held for each other pushed a sense of insecurity onto each of their spouses. That first night they were together was a rough and angry fucking, followed with remorse and shame the next morning. Read more »

Old Friends-Pt 6: Revelations [No Sex]

Alex had other interests to tend to. He showed up at Bella and Phil’s house as she was ushering their youngest to bed. She looked exasperated as she answered the door while yelling up to their daughter that she had best not get out of bed again unless it was an emergency.

With her makeup off and her dark hair pinned up, Bella very much held the image of mom, but a fit and attractive one. She looked Alex over and scowled.

“So, he went for it, ey?” She said as she stood aside and let Alex into her home.

“Did you really think he wouldn’t?” Alex smirked.

“I thought she wouldn’t…to be honest.” Bella led Alex into the den and fell comfortably onto the large couch nearest the doorway.

Alex shrugged, “I may have pushed her towards it with my approval, but I also made certain she wasn’t in the state of mind to think clearly.”

Bella frowned at the phrasing and Alex smiled. Read more »

Old Friends-Pt 5: Almost Aftercare [mf], [impregnation risk], [cunnilingus], [light masochism]

Phil carried me over to the tub and sat me on the side of it as he adjusted the water and let the tub begin to fill. I was sitting quietly, my arms crossed over my chest, head down, and biting my lower lip as he looked around the bathroom for toiletries.

He stopped long enough to lift my chin with his finger and notice I seemed uneasy, “Jess? I can leave and let you wash up on your own if you’d prefer?”

I shook my head and grabbed his hand, “Did Alex talk to you about why we came to visit now?”

He looked back to the bathroom door as he heard Alex shut the hotel room door behind him, “Not really. He said you guys were having a rough patch and were looking to get away from home for a while to sort yourselves out.”

I nodded, “I want to have kids. I’ve always wanted to have kids and he kind of led me on with false hope that he did too.”

He climbed into the large tub and took my hand, pulling me down into the water beside him. “So you want kids and he doesn’t?” Read more »

Old Friends-Pt 4: Sharing [Mmf], [Anal], [DP], [light sadism]

I looked over at Alex, who was rock hard again and I smiled as he lifted me back up onto Phil’s lap and climbed behind me. There was so much cum and fluid coating my pussy that he swiped his hand under me, stroking Phil for a moment, but mostly just coating his hand in our fluids. He rubbed his cock down and positioned himself behind me.

I tensed and squeezed Phil’s cock in my pussy as my husband’s cock gently penetrated my ass. Alex leaned down and kissed the back of my neck, prompting a moan to escape my lips as Phil kissed me again. I could feel him hardening inside of me and he moaned as I squeezed him. It only took a few moments for them to find the right rhythm of push and pull, the right rhythm of squeezing and caressing my body. I’m not sure how or when my bra came fully off. I just recall Phil’s lips closing over my nipple and Alex’s hand slipping between us, stroking my clit. Phil savored each breast in turn, sucking and biting on them as they rubbed against his face from Alex’s thrusts behind me. Read more »

Old Friends-Pt 3:Lust [mf], [permitted cheating],[Voyeur]

I glanced towards the door and saw Phil trying to hide a rather large and seemingly painful erection. I looked back to Alex, he nodded and released my wrists from behind my back. A slight indentation and red discoloration was the only indication of the binding.

I let my dress fall from my shoulders into a puddle of red cloth behind me. My bra and panties were still slightly askew as I knelt down on all fours.

I crawled over to Phil and he reached out to me, cradling my jaw in his hand as I lifted myself up and unfastened his pants. An almost purple monster of a cock sprang towards my face. He pulled away as I tried to position it at my lips. His grip on my cheek and twisting his lower body away from me prevented me from suckling him. He looked to Alex, who was stroking his own cock hard again. Given the sounds I was hearing, I’d wager he was almost there.

Alex smirked at Phil, “If you don’t hurry I’m going take her back.” Read more »

Old Friends-Pt 2: Restrictions [MF], [Couple], [light binding], [light masochism]

Alex found me sitting in our dark hotel room, crying. He turned on the light and knelt next to me in the little hallway just inside the door, “I didn’t mean it,” I blurted out as I looked up at him. “That’s not what this trip was ever about, it’s just seeing a friend, it’s just…”

He leaned my head over onto his shoulder and rubbed my temple with his thumb. He knew I had a tendency to say hurtful things when I was feeling vulnerable. He accepted my quirks and understood my needs even if he didn’t necessarily like them.

He’d even gotten to a point where he was comfortable hurting me when it became obvious that if he didn’t then I would, and I didn’t always care if I survived such self-punishment.

His voice was a comfort to me as he whispered in my ear, “Do you want me to restrict you?”

I nodded without lifting my head from his shoulder. Read more »

Old Friends-Pt. 1: Truth or Dare [no sex]

We were six shots in when my best friend’s wife dared me to come sit on her lap. Admittedly, I was feeling quite into it as I sat with both feet on one side of her legs and wrapped my arms around her neck to hold on to her. I tensed up slightly as I felt her hand slide up my skirt slightly on the side of my upper right thigh, intending only to keep me from sliding off her lap.

She blushed brightly and removed her hands from me, motioning to her husband as it was his turn. She was staring at my chest as it rose and fell with each breath and I was looking over at my best friend, a drunken smile plastered on my face. He almost looked jealous as I lay my head against her shoulder, intending to be playful.

He followed his wife’s gaze and noticed she was staring at me, his reaction was almost instant as he shifted in his seat and turned to my husband, “Truth or Dare, Alex?”

My husband’s gaze fell on mine and I could see that he was getting uncomfortable, “Truth,” he said with a slight pause. Read more »