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I've had fantasies about watching two men for as long as I can remember. I usually masturbate to thoughts of my boyfriend going down on my while another guy fucks him in the ass. I find the site of two obviously not gay men together extremely sexy. My boyfriend on the other hand isn't too crazy about the idea. Lucky for me we're in a BDSM style relationship in which we both alternate between top and bottom. Usually he tops and being the self-centered, ego-maniac Dom that he is the only way I was ever going to see him with another man was if I managed to subdue him first.
So I've spent the past few months watching and waiting for just the right time. Like any other human, Jake has specific moods and I've learned the signs so that I can tell when he's getting ready to submit. Stress is a major factor, whenever things get tight around work or money he needs the release that only submission can offer him. Well, the perfect opportunity came when he was laid off from his most recent contract gig. It ended several months before it should have without any warning, I was in my last few months of grad school and hadn't worked in a few years so there was no money coming in. A recession had sent contractors scurrying for anything they could find and Jake was left with the crumbs. Never one to pass up an opportunity, I sat back, watched and planned.
It was a Saturday afternoon, the weather in the Northwest in March is still pretty chilly but it had stopped raining and the sun was making a rare appearance. I spent the morning reading, working on the computer and cleaning the house while Jake sat in front of his computer. I wasn't sure what he was doing but odds were kinky pictures were involved at some point. Finally, around three o'clock and walked into his office.
"Interested in taking a break?" Standing behind his chair I slid my hands over his shoulders and into the neck of his shirt. His smooth chest was warm to the touch and after three years together I knew exactly where to touch. His nipples, more prominent then most men's, seemed to draw my fingers to them. With a gentle but firm touch I pinched and pulled at them.
Jake leaned his head back and sighed. "Oh, that feels wonderful."
"Come with me." After giving each nipple another quick squeeze I turned and headed to the bedroom. I knew without a doubt that he would follow me. Jake's nipples were one of the most sensitive parts of his body. A quick pinch was all it took to get his thoughts flowing in the right direction. The fact that I had also made sure to keep him from coming in the past two days also helped.
Upon entering the bedroom Jake pulled his shirt over his head and slipped out of his jeans without so much as a word from me. It was only as he started to move towards the bed that I set the tone for this encounter. "Come here."
The sharp tone of my voice was enough to clue him in. With one eyebrow raised in surprise, Jake dropped to his hands and knees and crawled over to where I was still standing. He was trained well enough to know what was expected of him. Bending his head he placed light kisses upon both my feet. It was a sign of both submission and appreciation. He was lucky enough to be the one to serve me, he had better remember to show it.
I couldn't help but smile lovingly at his bent head. His dark brown hair and hazel eyes always warmed me with love. I knew that the next few hours were going to be hard for him. I also knew that somewhere in the back of his mind was the desire for just this kind of encounter. There had been a lot of talk and even a few nights where he would suck on my dildo both of us wishing I could feel his mouth around that cock. Secretly, I even feared that if he enjoyed tonight enough that he might leave me for another man. I thought of him as bi-curious but what if he was well and truly gay? Oh well, we'd cross that bridge when we came to it.
Jake had finished worshiping my feet and now sat back on his heels, his hands resting lightly on his thighs. Gently, I touched the side of his face and ordered him up and onto the bed. Quickly, I secured his wrists, feeding the rope through an eyebolt we had installed on the back side of the headboard. Securing him this way allowed him to roll over from his back on to his stomach, should the need arise.
Double checking to make sure that the rope was secure I climbed up onto the bed beside him. Again, stroking his face gently I bent down and kissed him. He must have read something in my face because he questioned me. "What is it?"
"Do you remember all those nights we spent talking, sharing our deepest fantasies?" At his nod I continued. "Do you remember the one thing I wanted most of all?" Looking decidedly more scared, Jake nodded. "Well, tonight you're going to give me what I always wanted."
"No." His denial came out as a whisper. "I can't."
"Yes, you can and you will. Because you love me and what to see me happy you will do exactly what I want." Moving slowly, I rose up and moved to straddle his chest. The motioned forced my short skirt higher up on my thighs revealing the fact that I wore nothing underneath. Jake held his breath, his eyes on my bare pussy and white thighs. I was close enough that he could see the desire already gathering between my legs and there was a hint of my arousal in the air but there was no way for him to touch me. I slid my hands slowly down my chest stopping long enough to give each of my nipples a gentle squeeze before moving across the flat plain of my stomach. Jake watched, mesmerized and my hands brushed just the barest touch across my pussy before sliding down the inside of my thighs. From there they moved to his chest, the same light touch working its way up his torso until I reach my final destination. His nipples were already a hard, most likely a combination of my earlier attention, his excitement and the cool temperature of the room. They were pink and plump and I knew I had his cooperation the moment I took them between my fingers.
Squeezing gently, I rolled them between my thumb and index fingers. Jake moaned, his body arching up and his head rolling back in pleasure. I could feel his cock twitch and jump behind me. His legs, laid out flat on the bed, parted slightly as his hips thrust up and off the bed.
Bending down, his nipples still firmly grasped between my fingers, I kissed his open mouth taking his moans into me. I could feel his shift and shudder beneath me, his body moving in a slow, erotic rhythm. I knew he wanted more. It was time to up the stakes a bit. Breaking free from our kiss I looked towards the master bathroom and with a slight tilt of my head signaled to our hidden guest that it was time to make an appearance.
