I ASKED FOR IT (Peter’s Story) - Pt1
After 20 years of marriage, and raising two k**s I thought married life and especially sex-life had become mundane, well sex was a very rare occurrence now and when it did happen was routine and passionless. I suppose like a lot of men in a similar position I considered finding that sexual pleasure elsewhere, but I did not want to risk a divorce, so resorted to porn, fantasy and self pleasure. Itâs not that I didnât find my wife (Sarah) attractive, I did very, though both working and raising k**s we had looked after ourselves, it was just we had lost the passion for sex...or so I thought.
With both our k**s having left home, it was easy to indulge in my growing enjoyment of porn and self pleasure, usually when Sarah went shopping, swimming or out for drinks with her friends. Alone in the home I could leisurely enjoy a growing passion for porn, which had started with what would be considered âvanillaâ sex, but then developed to include more diverse sexual pleasures...dogging, orgies, gangbangs, bondage, water-sports, bi-sex, gay sex, punishment, orgies, cuckolding.
All was going fine until, returning from work one evening my world began to change. Sarah was sat with my laptop and I could see the images of a recent porn clip I had downloaded, if that was not bad enough...what made it seem worse was particular clip (a personal favourite of mine) involved a wife being gangbanged by a large group on men, while her husband watched at first and then was also used and fucked by some of the men, much to the wifeâs amusement and pleasure. Sarah did not speak as the porn-clip continued o play, showing the husband licking the wifeâs cum filled pussy while being fucked roughly himself. Eventually after what seemed an eternity Sarah spoke, but what surprised me most was that she did not scream and shout at her discovery, but smiled wickedly as she turned her attention from the sex on the screen.
âSo is this why you havenât been able to fuck me....too busy wanking over other men fucking...bet you were wishing they were fucking your tight virgin ass, donât you? Like the pathetic little wanking cuck you want to be...â
I was surprised, shocked at how and what Sarah was saying, she had never talked like this and definitely never about sex. I began to try to defend myself, but I had no words and Sarah soon stopped my feeble attempt.
âSarah.....itâs not....I was....â
âOh, shut up Peter you are a little wanking pervert want-to-be....Iâve known about your little, well not so little collection of porn for quite a while. And have to say you have developed some very kinky tastes havenât you Peter? Well havenât you, you dirty little fucker?!â
Despite my embarrassment and fear at Sarah finding out about my porn collection, and the types of porn I was enjoying I could feel my cock hardening in my trousers. The porn-clip still playing next to Sarah, the volume loud enough for me to hear the moans and groans as the husband and wife continued to be fucked by all those hard, thick cocks and the way Sarah was talking reminding me of the many femdom videos I had enjoyed...and also downloaded, Sarah had obviously seen them too.
âWell wanker, do you love watching your kinky videos? Do you imagine itâs me getting gangbanged while you have to watch then get fucked yourself by those big hard man cocks...while youâre sat playing with yourself. I bet youâd love to see take all those big cocks...watch as their thick cocks fill my cunt with their spunk for you to lick out...I bet they could fuck me better than you ever could...imagine that Peter me loving being fucked by all those men in front of you? Does that turn you on, you pathetic little wanker? ....I know it does I can see you getting hard now...â
Sarah laughed at the erection that was growing in my trousers.
âI have to say though, I have also enjoyed your watching some of your wanking videos...particularly those around female domination, you really seem to enjoy those donât you Peter?â
I stood in embarrassment, shock and arousal trying to think what to say to Sarah, what could I say? And I had no idea what Sarah was going to do, was she going to ask for a divorce?
âWell...Peter? I asked if you liked secretly wanking over porn were men are used by women? I know you do...so answer me.â
âYes, Sarah....â
âYes who? Come on Peter you know you want to better than that...or maybe I should let everyone know what a perverted little wanker you are....so it is âYesâ what Peter?â
âYes, Mistress Sarahâ I answered instinctively, with my cock twitching and growing harder.
âThatâs better Peter....now letâs see if you are the kinky little pervert you want to be, shall we. You can put your clothes on the chair there and then I want you standing in front of the laptop slowly....very slowly wanking, donât want you coming too quickly...while I get changed. Is that understood Peter?!â
My head was in turmoil, but I was also incredibly aroused and answered as I thought Sarah expected, as I began to take off my jacket.
âYes, Mistress Sarah.â
âGood...Iâll be back in 5 minutes and you had better be stood here naked and wanking that small cock of yours....or you have two choices I beat your arse like the Dommes you like to watch or you can get out and Iâll let everyone know about your âpervy porn collectionâ sure that would go down well with your parents and all their church friends, and imagine all the men at work...wondering if you want them to fuck you after fucking me, you would be a laughing stock....so get your clothes off now!â
Confused but also very turned on I done what Sarah asked, instructed and I was quickly stood naked, slowly wanking to the porn on the laptop, Sarahâs chair set aside from the table that the laptop was on and I stood in front of the laptop screen stroking...the scene now the husband being fucked while sucking another hard cock, his wife stood around with all the other men drinking a glass of wine her hand stroking the huge cock of the man next to her...a huge thick black cock...âoh Leroy I canât wait to see you split my husband open properly...make him moan for me babeâ. I was close to coming despite trying not to, but was stopped by a stinging pain across my arse....I screamed out.
âShut up Peter...you deserved that, you were enjoying yourself too much. Your enjoyment is now for me to decide! And your enjoyment or any pleasure will be for my enjoyment and not yours. Is that understood Peter.â
The pain across my arse landed again, Sarah had used a riding crop on me....I hated it, loved it, craved it all at once, my cock twitching in my hand.
âGet your hand of your cock Peter...no you love those Dommes saying âbitch, slut, slaveâ donât you....get your fucking hand of âmyâ cock, not yours mine now slave, you will touch yourself only when I say SLAVE. Is that understood?!â
....to be continued.........