Slave cheryl under the table

Last week was a great week for my young company.  There were 5 large contracts I was going out for, and I was awarded 3 of them.  The other 2 are still up in the air and may fall my way, also.  It was time to celebrate!

chrissy brought the baby sitter, I packed up the family, and we went out for a celebratory dinner and a movie.  I had been feeling particularly negligent towards my girls as I was working pretty long hours getting everything together for the proposals, and then in discussing and negotiating the final awards with the companies.  These things take time and a lot of effort.  It's a real slog.  That's a lot of time away from the girls, and effort focused away from them.

So we went to see Dolphin Tale.  It was a fun flick for the girls, though a bit beneath them.  They still enjoyed it.  The girls liked it because it was about a dolphin, and they're cute, and it had a boy and girl about their age as primary characters.  It was a good flick for them.  After the movie, we went to an upscale family restaurant, and generally had a great night out as a family. 

When we got back home it was 10pm and time for the girls to get to bed.  cheryl, chrissy and I went around saying good night to them.  I spent a bit of time with them just cuddling with them and talking about stuff.  It didn't take too long for them to fall asleep.

Though it was mid-week, chrissy suggested that I take cheryl out to thank her for her efforts on winning the contracts, and he would stay with the baby and girls.  It was a good idea, so we took him up on it, got dressed up to go dancing and left.  cheryl wore a little black dress with a deep neckline that showed off her breasts nicely.  she also wore stockings a garter and heels.  I was in a textile mood so I also wore a little colorful red silk sheath dress, stockings and a garter with a high heeled strappy sandal.

Reggie the bouncer let us through quickly.  It's good to know the people that guard the doors. 

As the doors opened, the heavy bass and drums thumping the beat of the industrial music could be felt in our chests.  The DJ had the place jumping as we got there.  We went in past Tony collecting cover charges.  cheryl and I kissed his cheek and walked in.  He did get a feel of cheryl's ass as she yelped and then giggled like a little girl and proceeded to kick her butt into overdrive for him as she walked away.  I lifted her skirt and smacked her ass hard.  I looked back at Tony and winked at him.  He was laughing at our antics, and no doubt savoring the sight of her bare butt, stockings and the garter strap he saw.

Weeknights aren't overly busy at a dance club like this, but there were a few of the usual suspects.  Our antics also drew the attention of most of the people in our immediate area.

We found a booth and sat next to each other.  We each ordered a non-alcoholic drink (we are nursing after all).  We had to fend off a few men who came to ask us to dance with them.  I told them a little later, that we wanted our drink and to talk a little first. 

I told cheryl to put her hands in her lap and kiss me.  she immediately did as instructed, but she wasn't ready for the intensity of the kiss I gave her.  I could feel her hands twitching wanting to pull me into her, but she did as instructed.  As our tongues reached out to caress the other's lips and tongue, I slid a hand up from her tummy to her ample breasts.  They really are lovely, warm, soft and smooth skinned with a nice pointy nipple just begging to be played with.  So I did for a little.

As we were kissing, our drinks came.  I could tell without acknowledging her that the waitress' mouth was wide open as my hand was clearly inside her dress.  Just to prove it to her, I pushed the dress material so the waitress could see cheryl's lovely breast.  I said, while looking into cheryl's eyes, "isn't it a lovely breast?"  I finally looked at the waitress and paid her for the drinks and left her a nice tip and a :thank you."

All the while, cheryl's breast was exposed.  I had told her to leave her hands in her lap, after all.  she is very obedient.  I fixed her dress for her.  I asked her if she enjoyed that, she told me that she had, that her panties would be ruined before the night was out if I kept that up with her.  I told her I have every intention to make her ruin them.  "Lets dance."

We went out on the dance floor and were pretty quickly surrounded by people.  Mostly men, but a few single women, too. 

We danced a few together and with the men and women.  I toyed with the idea of inviting some of the women back to our table, but I was thinking of something a little more traditional for us tonight.  At least on that front.  Two men and two women it was.  I invited two men back to the table with us to chat.  I also told them that was all we would do with them.  I told them in essence that we come here frequently, so I may select them another time.  That should keep them on good behavior - the possibility of future fun.  The actual probability would be quite low.

As we sat, there was a man between cheryl and myself on either side of us.  cheryl sipped her drink as did I and we all chatted.  I mentioned that cheryl is my slave and will do anything that I tell her to do, but that doesn't mean that they can touch her without my permission.  They were amazed at that and couldn't believe what I was telling them.

I motioned to cheryl to come to me.  she started to get up to walk around, and I shook my head, "no."  I motioned for her to go under the table to me.  she got a wicked grin on her face, surreptitiously glanced around and started to slip under the table.  I'll have to rebuke her for that little insecurity on her part.  While she did that, I put one let up on each of the men's laps and leaned back in the booth's seat.

The men held my legs as cheryl kissed and licked her way from my toes upwards.  her care and attention to my erogenous zones, the way she licked between my toes and my ankles.  her head between their knees while she licked my calves.  she licked behind my knees and started again moving closer to my center.  she licked my thighs between the men's fingers and started again moving closer.  I'm sure she could smell me and was getting excited herself. 

She started to run her hands up my legs lightly and slowly up to my panties when I shook my head again.  I said a single word; "teeth."  she used her mouth, teeth and tongue to move my panties to the side.

Just as she managed to get them to the side, the waitress came back and the boys bought us another round.  I looked down at cheryl and asked her if she wanted another drink.  she started to pull back and I said no.  Nod or shake your head for yes or no.

While she was licking me, she nodded her head, yes.  hmmmm that felt sooo good!  "Do you want wine, darling?" I asked.  she shook her head no, her face well between the folds of my lips.  "Do you want a beer?", and another shake of the head, all the while licking my soaking pussy.  she's really good at this and a true distraction.

By this time the waitress was wondering who I was talking to and came over to see.  She could barely see her face between my pussy lips when I asked her if she wanted water.  she nodded, and it almost set me off as she exaggerated her nodding to go from my pussy to my clit and back down.  The cranberry and soda water drink hon?  she nodded pretty vigorously and I started to cum a little. "Lick my cunt, little slut.  Lick all my juices and I'll let you have your drink."  I pulled her face into my folds and had a nice cum.  My audience of the two men and the waitress were open mouthed statutes staring at what was going on in front of them.  The waitress finally left to put in our order. 

cheryl stopped licking after that and put her cheek on my upper thigh putting little butterfly kisses on my lips.  Every once in awhile a lick.  she had wrapped her arms under my thighs and was hugging my pubic area to her face.   

When the waitress returned with our drinks and the boy's beers, cheryl thanked her for the drink.  As the waitress looked down at cheryl with her head resting on my bare thigh, cheryl licked my pussy one last time.  she fixed my panties and dress, and arose from below in her seat.

A while later as we left the club, I took a twenty and folded it.  I found our waitress and put the bill down the front of her blouse and tucked it between her breast and her brassier.  I kissed her cheek and thanked her for letting us play at her table.  She husked back, "any time!"

Early life with my cuckie

I promised that I'd write about him.  So here we go!  :)

I think that my dh, chrissy, loves to watch or at least hear another man do me.  We've been doing it for almost 14 years, 12 married.

For many, the term is wife sharing.  That's where the man lets his wife have other men usually with him present.  The husb then will have sex with the wife to "reconnect" with her.  This may also culminate the sexual evening with the husband licking the cum from both the lover and himself .  I don't perceive this to be a bisexual act at all.  I think the "worst" you could call it is a submissive act, but I don't think it's that bad at all.  This is common in the swinging lifestyle, I'm told.

As you can probably tell from what I call my husband, chrissy is a feminized version of Chris.  I use it in a derogatory and diminutive way as part of our lifestyle which is more intense than the wife sharing I talked about above.  chrissy is a cuckold.  I totally control his sexuality.  I control when he can jerk off.  I control the type of sex he can have.  I am a Female Dominant, or Domme.  I, on the other hand, am free to go out and have sex with whomever I wish and when ever I desire.  I always come home to my cuckie, and usually with a nice creamy pussy for him to clean up, though sometimes its my ass that needs his oral attentions.

chrissy is small cocked, thin and quick to cum.  At the time I met him in college, I was just coming out of a near Master/slave relationship where I was the slave.  However, that was mostly in name only.  My Master told me when he took me on that I would be a short term sub soon to be Domme.  I didn't believe him, but here I am a Domme.  I have done a lot of things sexually in my life, some of which were quite distasteful to me.  In any event, I was a highly sexual woman.  I need a lot of good sex  A 4"-ish thin cocklete isn't going to do it for me.  That's what chrissy has.  When he showed that to me, I almost walked away from him.  As I said before here, that would have been a big mistake.

He asked, almost begged me, to stay with him.  Not to leave because of his diminutive equipment.  He also said that he'd understand if I went out with other men to quell my thirst, just please come home to him.  Over the next few weeks, I did just that.  I would go out almost every night with another man.  I'd come back to his apartment where he'd lick their sperm from me, spend a few moments in me and then lick his out, too. 

I thought to myself that I could do this.  he's a wonderful man; caring, funny, intelligent, creative, loved the same music and art as I do.  If only he had a real cock he'd be perfect.  Could I find another man that had the same qualities as chrissy has, only with a sexual capability that my lovers had?  When I looked at those men I realized that the only thing they had to offer me was between their legs.  That's nice and all, but every male has that.  I was falling IN LOVE with chrissy very hard.  I'd never be able to do that with the other men.  There was nothing there for me other than their cocks. 

chrissy also had another thing that they didn't have; a magnificent, awesome tongue!  Oh, my!  Can that man lick!!!

One night in January chrissy and I were sitting in his apartment studying and listening to music.  He was idly playing with my breast while I reclined on him.  he asked me if he could take me out to dinner on Friday night.  I told him that I had a date that night.  he told me that would be OK that he'd have an early dinner so we'd be done by 9.  It's a date.

Friday he asked me to marry him.  He asked me to marry him knowing that I was going to go out on a date with another man that night.  I told him that I would have to continue dating, and he said that he understood, it's just that he couldn't envision a world without me in it with him.  Awww!  How sweet is that!?!?  Of course, I said yes, and he slipped a ring on my finger.

We ended up leaving the restaurant and going back to his place.  It was 8 then, so I let him cum in me, and then proceeded to get ready for my date.  I looked at my ring and then looked at him.  I smiled and gave him a kiss and told him that I loved him.  I told him that I will always keep his rings on.

he helped me get ready.  he wanted me to look good to show that HE had the prettiest and sexiest girl on campus, and that he was proud that I was his and would always come home to him.  I always have and always will.  I left for my date wearing my new ring...