Disclaimer: This is a fictional story. All the characters are consenting adults (over 18 years old).
Mike is a normal middle-aged, married male who has been fighting bisexual urges for a while. The heat and humidity of the summer of '23 has caused Mike's desires and cravings to grow to an uncontrollable level.
Mike starts looking online for men who could satisfy his urge and finds "T", a married guy who wants his cock sucked on a regular basis.
In Part 4 and 5 of our stories, Mike connected with Dennis. Dennis is about 40 minutes away by bicycle and he lives in an upscale townhome on the shores of Lake Ann.
Because of his medical enhancement, Dennis can stay hard even after he ejaculates. Mike took advantage and stayed to suck out a second load from Dennis's big uncut cock.
Yesterday, Mike had a busy schedule. He rode his bicycle to Dennis's house first and then he rode to T's house.
Mike was surprised by T's wife L who barged in while Mike had T's cock in his throat. L then proceeded to stay and direct the meeting. T instructed Mike to call L "Mistress" when addressing her.
It is now Wednesday morning, Mike is at his home office desk, catching up on work.
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It was 8:30, and I was at my desk on a call with one of my direct reports discussing pricing on a deal we were trying to close. I had a bunch of documents open on my computer desktop and was switching between them when I noticed a new message from T in my hidden inbox.
I waited until my call was finished, then I opened the email and found the following:
M,
This is Mistress L, the owner of T's cock. We are expecting you today at 1 p.m., however we need to see more proof that you are willing to submit to us if we are to continue.
To prove your submission, you can choose one of the following options:
1. Show up naked. (Ride, Walk, Drive, Fly, we don't care as long as you're nude)
2. Wear what you want but allow Mistress L to peg you.
Let us know how you plan to proceed.
"What the fuck!?," I thought to myself, "who put her in charge?"
I was angry that T's wife decided to insert herself into our arrangement. Everything was going great until she showed up and decided to change the game. There was no way I was going to allow that crazy woman to peg me. I made it clear that I wasn't into that.
I certainly couldn't ride there naked; it was 20 minutes away. Both requests were completely unreasonable; especially after I had followed every one of T's requests so far. If Mistress L was going to be this unreasonable going forward, I would need to find another guy. Besides, I had Dennis who was available almost anytime I wanted.
I decided to write a new ad for the personals. I paused my work and got started. Within minutes, I had duplicated my old ad and had posted it again. I was certain that I would find a replacement for T before our meeting today.
I went back to work and nearly forgot about the entire T situation until it was about noon. I stepped outside to stretch my legs and quickly learned that our summer long heat wave was still intact. I started to perspire almost immediately after walking outside; the heat was brutal. As I stood there, I started to think about servicing T in his back yard. I felt my cock start to swell with arousal and felt my cravings start to grow minute-by-minute.
Frustrated by how Mistress L had thrown a wrench in today's meeting, I checked to see if I had any responses to my new ad. To my dismay, there were no responses to my ad; there was just a new email from Mistress L.
"Are you joining us today?" L asked in her email.
I thought about it for a minute and then responded.
"Mistress L, you've put me in a difficult situation. I can't show up naked, it's too risky, and I have no desire in letting you peg me with your strap on. I still have cravings, but you're making it too difficult." I replied and hit the send button.
I felt good about my honest response. So far, the arrangement with T had been exciting and erotic. When Mistress L injected herself, everything became more complicated.
I went back to work and assumed that I had ended the arrangement with T and his wife, Mistress L. But minutes later, a new email arrived from Mistress L.
"We don't want this to end. Please ride over today and let me try pegging you. I promise I will make it feel good. If it doesn't, I promise I will stop. Let's just have fun." L wrote.
Since it was already 12:20, I decided to just ride over and see what happened. If Mistress L got out of line, I would just leave and ride home. I decided to confirm that I would be there as originally planned.
"See you at 1," I wrote, and hit send.
Seduced by Submission
I walked upstairs to get ready for my ride over; my mind was wandering thinking about Mistress L's desire to peg me. Just in case, I jumped in the shower quickly and gave my ass an extra scrubbing. I even stuck my soap covered finger up my hole to make sure I was as clean as possible.
"What the fuck are you doing?" the voice in my head shouted in disgust, "are you going to let that little blonde woman fuck you with a strap-on?"
I shook my head, "no", answering the question. I was just taking precautions so I could go through the motions and placate T's cooky wife. After drying off, I pulled on my new blue swim trunks with the yellow waistband and headed back downstairs to start my ride to T's.
Wearing only my small swim trunks and sneakers, I rode through my neighborhood toward the trails. As I entered the trails, I welcomed the shade. My mind was racing as I considered my arrangement was now with a couple, not just another guy. Somehow, I was now in a submissive relationship with this petite couple. I'd never even considered this possibility.
I know that dom/sub relationships were common in both hetero and gay relationships, but I had never heard of a bisexual sub for a heterosexual couple. As I thought more about it, I got even more aroused. Mistress L did create a new dynamic that was different than the dynamic between T and me alone.
