Working Relationship

As they pulled up outside her house Sarah saw the curtains across the road move. “Mrs Smith knows I am home,” she said, “Don’t look, just get out and casually walk with me up to the door, no display of affection, we have just been to a business function. I knew she would be looking to see what time I came home.” David got out of the car and came round to open Sarah’s door. They walked up to the front door and Sarah was looking in her bag for her key, when John opened the door. Sarah ushered David in then, as she stepped inside herself with the door still open, she kissed John on the cheek, knowing that this would be seen from across the road, and then she closed the door.

“Is everything all right John?” she asked, as she took off her jacket. Her blouse was almost transparent and her breasts were completely exposed. “David was concerned that you might not still want this to go ahead, now you have had time to think about it, with us being out together and with me dressed like this. Perhaps you could tell him how you feel about him becoming my lover, and set his mind at rest.”

John looked at David and said, “My mistress has chosen you to join her in a loving relationship. It is not my place to question her decision sir. It will make me happy, knowing that having you as her ‘special friend’ will make her happy.”

Sarah put her arms round John and kissed him. Then she said to David, “There you are, I told you didn’t have to worry. He had more than enough chances to end this before it began. Now come into the ‘den’ there is something I want to show you on the computer. Make us some coffee John,” she looked to David, “That is the ‘timer’ that Mrs Smith would find acceptable as a reason for you coming in. If you stay much longer than that, she will start making up her own reasons.”

Sitting down at the computer, Sarah brought up the email she had sent that morning to John. David read it and gave a low whistle. “You certainly didn’t pull any punches, did you,” he said. “I see what you mean about laying it on the line about who would be in charge over this.”

“If he wants me to be his mistress as well as his wife,” Sarah said, “He had better get used to me taking charge. He can’t be submissive to meandexpect to tell me what I have to do or who I have to be with. That wouldn’t make sense. Either one or the other, he can’t have it both ways.”

John came in with two cups of coffee on a tray, with cream and sugar for David to help himself, and put the tray down on the small side table. Sarah watched him as he did so, and an idea began to form in her mind. “Kneel here!” she instructed him, pointing to a spot beside her chair. John knelt without comment. “I have had some disturbing news,” she said. “You have been seen, on some evenings when you told me you were at ‘the social club’, frequenting a completely different ‘club’ in town. This club has a much more ‘selective’ group of members. Is this true?”

John looked ashamed and kept his eyes down. “Yes Mistress” he said, glancing at David.

“Don’t look at David,” Sarah said, “You answer to me, not him. A man does not just wander into a club like this by accident, I believe he has to be signed in. As you have been there several times, I must assume you are a member and must have been aware when you joined it, that this is a ‘Gay Club’. –BE QUIET! I will tell you when I want you to speak! – I now want to know –Truthfully now– what is your interest in this ‘Club? When did this interest first start? Are you gay? If you’re not, why do you go there? ….. Now you may explain yourself.”

John was quiet for a moment, then he said, “I don’t think I am gay, mistress, but on Monday nights there are men there dressed in ladies clothes, and I find the thought of them, and of wearing such things very exciting.”

“I see,” said Sarah, glancing at David. She opened the file which contained David’s photo’s and the screen filled with small picture icons, “May I?” She indicated the screen, asking if she could show one of his photos. David nodded. Selecting one that showed him in very pretty underwear, where the picture was quite obviously one of a man, but where his face was not showing, she asked, “Do you find something like this exciting then John?”

“Yes” he replied.

“I BEG YOUR PARDON!” Said Sarah.

“Yes Mistress” he said.

“That’s better. Now, is there anything else?” asked Sarah, “You had better tell me now if there is, because if you don’t and I find out later, I assure you this evenings, very gentle, introduction to my new form of ‘guidance’ for you, will pale into insignificance. If I do find out later you have been lying to me, I may need to visit the shop where I bought that instrument again. I am sure they have something that will ensure you do not offend the neighbours while a more vigorous application is administered. Perhaps, until I have time to go there, one or two pairs of my worn panties, stuffed into your mouth, held in place with a nylon stocking, might be an acceptable temporary means of reducing the amount of noise you would make.”

John gulped, and looked at her for a moment, then down at the floor. “I was followed by someone into the toilet at the club, and he wanted me to do things to him, Mistress.”

Sarah looked at David in surprise, but he just shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know anything about this.” He said.

She looked down at John, “Go on!” She ordered. “What did he want and what did you do? Goodness me John, getting information out of you is like pulling teeth. I have had a lot to take in today and my patience is becoming more than a little bit strained. I want to know what you have been getting up to and unless you tell me voluntarily, right now, I will find out later using whatever means I decide is necessary. Do you understand me? Now! I haven’t got all night, so get on with it.”

Very hesitantly, John said, “He pushed me into a cubicle, lifted his dress and told me to take down his panties, I didn’t want to do it, Mistress, he made me.”

Sarah said, “Rubbish! Don’t make excuses, I am not a fool. You have become a member of a gay club, which I must assume you decided to join because you wanted to spend time in the company of gay men. You go into the toilets with another member of that club and enter a cubicle with him. Now you are asking me to believe that he forced you? Don’t insult my intelligence! I want to know what happened and what you did!”

David laid a restraining hand on her arm, but Sarah shook her head.

John’s voice was only just above a whisper, as he said, “He made me suck him Mistress.”

“I see! Had you done this before, or was this the first time?” she asked. “Truthfully now!”

“It was the first time, Mistress,” he answered.

“Of course you fought him and screamed for help.”

“No Mistress” replied John.

“Did he cum in your mouth?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“And of course he kept his cock in your mouth so you were forced to swallow, didn’t he?”

“Yes Mistress. He made me swallow it.”

“And obviously you complained to the club management.”

John was now actually crying. “No Mistress” he replied quietly.

“But surely, if you had been forced, that would have been rape … Had you just been raped, or hadn’t you?”

He looked down at the floor, unable to look at her

Sarah put her hand under his chin and raised his head so that he was looking into her eyes, “Of course you didn’t make a complaint,” she said softly. “Because you hadn’t been raped, had you?”

“No Mistress” he sobbed.

“When did this happen?”

“It was just over a year ago, Mistress.”

“So! It wasn’t rape, and you sucked him and swallowed his cum. It was all so exciting, so very naughty, wasn’t it? That feeling as he pushed his penis into your mouth and your lips closed round his shaft. The pleasure you felt, sucking him, bringing him to a climax using just your lips and tongue. The feeling as his cum burst into your mouth. The taste of it in your mouth after you had swallowed it all. You had dreamed of doing this for a long time, hadn’t you? Was it as good as you had imagined it would be?”

“Yes Mistress,” John whispered

“You said ‘That was the first time’. So obviously there have been others. How many other times have you done this?”

He was silent for several seconds before replying, “Four other times Mistress.”

Sarah looked at David, who shrugged his shoulders and with a hand gesture indicated she was on her own here. She thought for a moment, and then said, “I think we will leave the description of those occasions for another time, but something else is now beginning to fit into place. Last night at the social club, did that incident start when Mick caught you looking at his cock in the toilets?”

John groaned, “It started in the clubroom before that, but it came to a head in the toilets, yes Mistress,” he replied.

“And Mick, being the ignorant, oversexed fool that he is, assumed, because you were interested in his cock, that I would be ‘going without’ so that’s why he thought he might have a chance of, ‘supplying the needs, that he assumed you were neglecting’?”

“Yes Mistress. But I knew you didn’t like him and I told him so. That was when he waved it at me and said ‘when she gets this inside her, instead of that little thing you’ve got, she will like me well enough then’. Then the rest of it happened, like I told you last night.”

“So last night, you really were defending me.”

“Yes Mistress.” John sobbed.

Sarah took a tissue from a box next to the computer and dried his eyes. Then she leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips. “You see, that really was so much easier than making me spank your bottom until you told me, wasn’t it? You would have told me anyway, but this way is so much nicer. I won’t pretend that I am happy about your liaisons with other men, but you should have trusted me enough to tell me about them. I am your wife and those activities could have seriously impacted on my life too. The question of public ridicule, to say nothing of possible exposure to sexual diseases, immediately comes to mind. Did you think about that before indulging your fantasies? No! Wewilltalk about this later John, and Iwillwantfulldetails of what you have been doing. I will then decide on my course of action with regard to this.”

“You have said that you want me to take control, to be your mistress and also that you want me to take a lover. If he will still have me after what he has just heard, I intend that my lover will be David. If he no longer wants me I will hold you personally responsible for the loss of, not only my potential lover, but my job as well, because there would be no way I could return to work and continue as his P.A. if he rejects me now. In the light of tonight’s revelations, I am telling you, whatever may happen with regard to David and me, that from tonight, I reallywill beyour Mistress. Your future sex life is going to be completely controlled by me and atmydiscretion, and if I feel you need to be corrected, or punished, you can be assured, I will not be afraid to do it. There is really only one rule you need to remember, and everything then becomes very simple. That rule isyou will obey me. Should you fail to follow that rule; the consequences will be sudden and almost certainly very painful. Do you understand what I am saying, and do you accept this?”

“Yes Mistress,” said John.

“Very well,” she said. “Now I think you should give David and me a few minutes to ourselves, don’t you? After hearing what you have been getting up to, we need to talk; we have things we need to say to each other. He has needs too, which, if he still wants me, I am going to attend to.”

“In the top drawer of my dressing table you will find some clean nightdresses, perhaps you would like to select one of them, and you may take a pair of my panties. I think, in the light of what you have told us, that they might be more appropriate for you than your pyjamas. I will call you down when David is leaving, and we can wish him goodnight together, so don’t get ready for bed yet. Tonight you will again be sleeping in the spare room, but you can wear one of my nightdresses and a pair of my panties. Would you like that?”

John looked as if he couldn’t believe what she was saying. “Oh Yes Mistress! Thank you,” he said.

“Then on Saturday, perhaps we might even find time to do a little shopping. Perhaps we can look for some lingerie in your size. I don’t know if a dress from the rack would actually fit you, but I am sure we can find something suitable for you to wear with whatever I choose for you. Now off you go and sort out your things for tonight.”

When they were alone the ‘Stern, In Control’ facade Sarah had shown to John collapsed. She threw her arms around David’s neck and sobbed into his shoulder. He held her and gently stroked her hair while she regained control of herself.

“Oh God!” She gasped after a few minutes. “That is the hardest thing I have ever had to do. I know I was hard on him, but if I am to take the role he wants me to play, I had to be. It won’t work if I just play at it. I can’t only half do it. He has to accept me as his Mistress, completely. He is the one who wants me to be in control so he has to learn he must obey me when I demand something from him. If I ease off, just because he doesn’twantto tell me something, I have allowed him to take control. If I am going to become his Mistress and be in control of our lives, he cannot pick and choose when I am and when I’m not. If he does thenheis really in control. Does that make sense? Was I too hard on him? Please tell me if I was.”

David gently kissed her, “I did think, just for a moment you were being a bit hard on him, but I also understood why you needed to make him confess what had happened in full. It was the same as when I came into that shop after you had told me to wait in the car. There was a position you needed to establish with the woman in the shop, and you established it with style and just the right amount of firmness. You then took your newly established position of dominance, to a much higher level when you forgave me for my disobedience so sweetly. Even though I knew you were acting, when I left that shop, I actually felt as if you reallyweremy Mistress. I felt a real surge inside when the shop lady told me where to park, then said ‘YourMistresswill be with you when she is ready’. I had been publicly accepted as ‘your property’, because that’s what a genuine submissive is, the property of his/her mistress/master. I left that shop happy, I was proud that I had pleased ‘My Mistress’.”

“I thought you managed that situation really well, but what you have just done with John was much harder, and in the light of what he had admitted, I think you handled it perfectly. He had to be forced to confess the one thing he thought would collapse his whole world on top of him. He tried to hold part of it back, then to justify it, but you dragged it out of him. Once you were sure you had everything, you kissed and forgave him. Like with me in the shop, you changed from a hard demanding Mistress, to someone who loved and cared for him. Then you used what you had learned from his confession to hand him a gift which he never expected to get. That was your permission to wear ladies clothes. To be what he had admitted he wanted to be.”

“I don’t think you actually realise how perfectly you handled both situations. If I didn’t actually know how new you are to this kind of Mistress/Submissive relationship, I would swear you had been living like this for years. I thought you handled everything beautifully. Another perfect example of why I need you to stay with me at work. How would I cope if you weren’t there to nag me about not spilling my coffee, and to put things back in their proper place?”

Sarah hugged him so tightly he thought she was trying to crack his ribs. “Thank you David,” she said. “Oh God, this really is turning my world on its head! Does this mean you still want me to stay on as your P.A, that you still want to be my lover?”

“Yes! Oh yes! Sarah, I love you. You are offering me the chance to be with you, to hold you in my arms and make love to you. I never dared to hope I would ever be able to do that and I am not going to give up that chance. More than ever now, you need someone you can lean on, someone you can trust, someone who will hold you and love you. I want to be that person.”

Sarah had been holding her breath, waiting for his reply. As he said this tears ran down her cheeks. She hugged him, kissed him and then said, “My position at work, as you know, is very important to me and we must try very hard not to give any clues about our relationship to anyone. We will have to keep these two sides of our lives completely separate. I never thought I would ever say this to anyone, but …. David …… I think, tonight, I really have fallen in love with you. At this moment you are more important to me than anything or anyone else. If it does come to a choice and I can only have one, work or you, I will choose you. Being with you, both here and after tomorrow, in my bed, I now know means everything to me. I always thought my marriage was for life, but, after learning of his desires and hearing what he has said tonight, if John were to come downstairs, right now, and tell me he had changed his mind about this and I had to choose just one of you, I tell you now, he would be the looser, I would choose you.”

David raised her chin and kissed her, “After seeing John as he was tonight, I don’t think that is going to happen, but if my dreams came true, and it did …. ” He released her from his arms and went down on one knee, “Sarah, would you marry me?”

She dropped to her knees and with her arms around his neck, looked deep into his eyes. “If that did happen, you would have to ask me again, but yes, I would marry you. Until then, in all but name, I will be your wife.”

They stayed there on their knees for a couple of minutes, just holding each other tight. Then Sarah kissed him and said, “I think we had better get up, don’t you? This position is very hard on the knees.” They stood up and, holding tightly to his hand, Sarah led him from the den back into the lounge. There she kissed him and sat him down on the sofa, sitting beside him, his arm around her and her head, resting on his chest.

After sitting like that for about five minutes, she said, “John is not going to share my bed tonight, I don’t know at this moment if I will ever allow him to do so again. At this moment I want you so much I am aching inside, but as I told you I am not the sort of girl who will sleep with someone on the first date, and this is stillonly our first date. Tomorrow evening you are coming to dinner, here at my home. John will be sleeping in the spare room, so tomorrow night my bed will feel very big and lonely if you are not sharing it with me. I don’t intend letting you out of it again until we come down for breakfast on Saturday morning. I haven’t told him yet, but, John is going to cook and serve us that breakfast. He is going to find out exactly what me being what he wants me to be, really means. I intend to drop him in at the deep end to see if he really does want to swim. He will now accept our new situation, with you as my lover, or I will ask for a divorce. I am not going to give you up.”

“Tomorrow morning I will come into work as we discussed, probably about an hour before lunch, but you don’t know that so don’t keep looking out for me. If I start out by going to see Mr Macintosh, and while speaking to Christine, asking if he is free, I let something slip to her, I am sure she will soon fill in the rest from him and the story will be out. But no one will be able to say I was the one who released it. Once it is leaked, no amount of denial will then stop it. After I have been in to see you I will ask Janet if she will have lunch with me. If we are seen going to lunch together, especially if we should be seen with us holding hands … Well! You can make your own mind up how that will be reported back. Then, over lunch, we will have to see if we do have any feelings for each other.” She saw the look on David’s face and smiled, “Don’t look like that, please. I know, for a man this seems like a really big deal, but it isn’t anywhere like that big for a woman, well, not for this one anyway. I won’t force anything, if something happens, it happens, but I won’t run away from it either. OK? It doesn’t mean I will love you less, and at least you will know about it and what the main reason is that I started it.”

“Now, I am a bit lost when it comes to this thing with John. He said he was forced to suck that man at the club, but when I pushed him, he admitted he had enjoyed it. You saw and heard everything, so from a man’s point of view, did you think it was the truth?”

David thought for a moment before answering, and then said, “I think what he said was the truth. I know he tried to dodge out of telling you, but when you pushed him I think he told the truth. Something tells me though that there is more to tell, so maybe he didn’t tell the whole truth. There are a couple of the men who ‘dress’ and go to that club, who can be a bit forceful and they are not averse to some ‘man on man’ action. I could easily see him being followed into the toilet and pushed into a cubicle, as he described. It’s a gay club and he wasn’t there as one of the ‘dressed’ group, so the assumption that he was gay would be quite a reasonable one. He sits quietly on his own, a classic ‘submissive’ situation. If he didn’t protest when he was pushed into a cubicle and he sat on the toilet, his head would have been at about the right height for what he said happened. He admits to liking men in ladies clothes and the feel of lingerie, so from what he has said, he is, and probably always has been, at least bi-sexual and naturally quite submissive. In those circumstances, if he was presented with a man dressed like that with his skirt raised, ordering him to take his panties down, it has probably been a fantasy of his for a long time so it’s very likely he would submit. He wouldn’t be the first ‘straight man’ to then discover he liked the feel and taste of a man’s cock in his mouth. There is a saying that ‘real men don’t suck cock!’ But there is a counter saying, ‘those real men don’t know what they are missing’.

I would say, especially if he has done it four more times since then, John has definitely discovered he likes having a man’s cock in his mouth, making him cum and the feel and taste of someone’s spunk in his mouth. There is something about causing another person, male or female, to have an orgasm that is really very addictive. Most men are never brave enough to taste another man’s cum, even if deep down they want to, but if they can get past that barrier, maybe because they are ‘forced’ to take it, like John said he was, they then realise there is nothing to be afraid of. As you know yourself, it doesn’t taste all that bad.”

Sarah wasn’t sure if she should, but decided to ask anyway. “Have you ever tasted another man’s cum?” she asked.

David smiled at her, “Now how did I know that question was coming?” he said. “Yes Sarah, I have. Like most cross dressers, I went through a period, early on, when I wondered if I was gay. I had a couple of relationships with other men, but then I realised it was not for me. During those relationships I was introduced to the ways men make love to each other. That was all over a long time ago. It was while I was at university, long before I met you.”

“Most students at university experiment with things, usually trying to discover things about themselves. That was what I did. I tried things, decided who and what I was, and then settled into a lifestyle that suited me. After university I was, as they say ‘footloose and fancy free’. I had several casual girlfriends and had a good time. Then, just over a year ago, you walked into my office and my whole world changed. Within a few weeks I knew I was in love. I knew it was hopeless, but that didn’t matter. I just wanted to be near you. Our hands touched when you handed me a document and my heart leapt, but outwardly I had to remain calm. How could I tell you how I felt about you? I knew I couldn’t, and so I kept it hidden inside. Then my camera fell out of my briefcase and you found it, saw the pictures and ….. Well, you know the rest.”

Sarah hugged him, “When I started as your P.A, I thought you were a handsome young man. I soon found you were kind and thoughtful, and not just to me, everyone who came into contact with you was charmed by your personality. I know several of the other secretaries were hoping to get the position as your P.A and one made no secret of it, she got teased quite a bit about because it was obvious she would have liked a more ‘personal’ relationship as well. I did get a little hostility from a couple of them because I hadn’t been there as long as they had. It was nothing major, just a few ‘catty remarks’. That is why we will have to be careful to maintain our outwardly professional relationship there. Now you know your feelings for me are reciprocated, I hope that will make it a little easier to be professionally polite and friendly at work, because you know I am going to …. Please excuse the language, ‘fuck your brains out’ when I get you home.”

David laughed, “And there I was thinking you were such a prim and proper lady, who didn’t do such things.”

“Oh I am, just you wait until tomorrow night and you will see how ‘Prim and Proper I am,” said Sarah, dropping her hand into his lap, stroking his erect cock through his trousers. Then she stopped. “Oh My God! What if ……. ” she exclaimed.

David looked at her in alarm “What if …. What?”

She looked up at him and hesitantly said, “I don’t know if ….. Look, if this is too weird for you, I want you to say so, but a thought has just crossed my mind.”

David looked at her, she was actually blushing. She had lifted her head from his chest and was looking up at him. “Well …. Come on, tell me what you are thinking,” he said.

“What if John’s reason for asking me to take a lover is because he wants a male lover for himself. Maybe he is hoping that if I have a lover, he might be invited to join in when we have sex and he might get to suck you. Do you think that might be what he wants?”

“I suppose it’s possible, although as my understanding of the ‘cuckold’ thing goes, and I haven’t really looked into it much myself, usually the main excitement for the man is seeing or hearing about his wife having sex with other men. There is often a ‘clean up’ element which, if he likes the taste of male semen, and it looks like he does, could be a part of it for him.”

Sarah thought for a moment, “I think I am going to have to talk very firmly to him tonight, after you have gone home” she said. “I am going to find out a lot more about his other … encounters, and he is going to tell me what he expects, or hopes to get from our new relationship. I have asked you to be my lover, not his. At the moment, as far as I am concerned, his sexual needs are going to be very much secondary, after ours.”

She was silent as she thought for several minutes, “I want to reinforce his new position, so he knows I am putting him firmly into second place in the line for any sexual favours from now on. I am going to call him down, but make him wait outside the closed lounge door until we allow him in. I want you to be the one who tells him when he can enter, as well. You need some ‘help?’ with this condition,” she stroked the hard bulge in the front of his trousers, “So although we are not going to make love tonight, I am going to provide that ‘help’, like I did this morning in the car. If he is standing outside as I do it, waiting until you allow him to enter his own lounge, I think that should show him where he now stands in this house very nicely. I am not going to tell him this will be the second time I have done this with you; I want him to continue to think this is our first time and this whole situation has only happened because he has pushed me into going along with his desires. He is the one who wanted it to happen, not me.”

David kissed her, “Only if it is what you want to do my love” he said. “I can manage and will happily wait until tomorrow.”

“No! It’s not right asking you to leave tonight like this,” she stroked his cock again, “Anyway, I want to do it, in fact, I know I am being very naughty, but I have been looking forward to doing this for most of the evening. If I have also taken my skirt and blouse off, when you tell him to come in I will be almost completely naked, so he will know you have seen me as he wanted you to when he laid out these clothes. I might even shoot a spurt of your cum on my breasts. He is going to be under no illusions as to what we have been doing while he waited outside the door.”

“Look, I know this sounds really bad, so please, if you don’t want me to do it, say so, but he is going to be able to hear us making love tomorrow night anyway. Not the first time, that’s for us, not him, I am going to send him down to the social club for our first time together, let him imagine what he likes. I do not want him to be listening to us tomorrow night when we make love for the first time. I am not sending you home tonight, without relieving this pressure. That’s not just for you, it’s for me too, I want to taste you again, but he might as well know that he is not the only one in this house who likes the taste of a man’s cum,” she squeezed his cock, “Well, this man’s cum anyway.”

“All this may be a bit too far out, but in the last 24 hours I have found your camera with pictures of you, dressed as a woman. Found a picture of myself on there, showing my breasts, and discovered that you are in love with me. I have been offered a lesbian relationship, and visited a sex shop, where I bought a ‘disciplinary implement’ and …” Sarah blushed! “… I had an orgasm when that implement was, at my request, tested on me … Don’t ask! I will tell you about it another time. … I was then fingered to another orgasm by you, in your car at the rear of that sex shop, and I then performed oral sex on you. This was before I knew my husband wanted me to be his mistress and also wanted me to take a lover. I think I had already decided before I sent him that email that I wanted you, and we were going to become lovers, no matter what he decided. This just makes everything so much easier because we don’t have to hide it from him as well as people at work. The ‘implement’ I bought this morning, I used on him before you arrived. He accepted his punishment without a murmur of complaint. Then, while he was still on his knees after the spanking, I masturbated him from between his legs into a glass, as if I was milking a cow.”

“He selected the clothes he wanted me to wear to go on the date with you, after he knew you had told me you are in love with me and I had told him I had strong feelings for you. I also told him that in the light of what he had said, I was now considering asking you if you wanted to become my lover. He then chose what he wanted me to wear to go out with you tonight to a public restaurant. My breasts were on show to anyone who cared to look, and, apart from a suspender belt, as you know I am naked under this skirt. He also put this chain around my ankle, with an engraved tag, which advertised that I was married but available for sex. I thought it wasn’t too obvious, but Jennifer spotted it straight away. I don’t know when he had that tag engraved, because I had never seen it before tonight. I just hope that he didn’t get it done anywhere around here, because it isn’t exactly discreet, is it?

I told him, if I was dressed as he wanted, it was an open invitation and I would be unable to prevent you having sex with me if you wanted. I suggested that at least I should put a pair of panties on. His reply was ‘I think you look perfect for tonight – Mistress’. Then, after we have a lovely meal in a fantastic restaurant, when we get back here, I discover that for over a year he has been having sexual relations with other men, not just once but several times.”

Tonight Mrs Smith can see you leave. Tomorrow night she may see you arrive, but you will have had too much to drink, to drive home so you will be staying over – in the spare room of course.” She winked at him, “Isn’t it strange how room names seem to move around without warning?” Then putting her arms around his neck, she kissed him passionately. “That’s the first one towards your unlimited allowance for tomorrow night. You can have that one on account, …. On account of I am already in love with you!”

Opening the door to the hall, Sarah called to John. He must have been waiting because he came downstairs at once. She pointed to a spot next to the door. “Wait there, we will call you when you can come in” she said, before stepping back into the room and pushing the door behind her almost, but not fully closed. Then she removed her blouse and skirt, laying them carefully on the chair John usually sat in. She knelt down between David’s knees and unfastened his trousers, pulling them down so that he was fully exposed. She then cupped his face in her hands and kissed him, and said “From this moment, John has no access to my body unless you to decide to allow it. My heart is yours, my body is also yours. If you say ‘he may touch your breast’, he may touch my breast. If you say “your whole body is ‘off limits’ to him”, I will not allow him to even to kiss me.”

She lowered her head into David’s lap, kissing then licking his cock, before sliding it into her mouth. Then she began, very noisily for the benefit of John standing outside the door, to suck him. David groaned as her tongue licked around the head of his cock. Sarah looked up at him and whispered, “That’s right, I want him to hear what we are doing,” then she went back down and continued sucking him. Like that morning David was so aroused he couldn’t hold out for very long, and all too soon for his liking, he felt his balls responding to her loving. With a loud couple of groans he began to empty his load into her mouth. Sarah took the first spurt in her mouth, before lifting her head and swallowing it as she directed the next one onto her upper chest and neck, then the next one onto her breasts. Then she dipped her head back down and sucked the rest of his ejaculation into her mouth.

When he had completely finished, she raised her head to look at him, opening her mouth to show him the pool of his cum on her tongue. Putting the head of his cock back into her mouth, she nodded to him and indicated the door. Understanding what she meant, David called out “You may come in now John!”

John entered the room to the sight of his wife, naked except for her stockings and suspenders, kneeling between David’s knees. His trousers and pants around his thighs and his rapidly deflating cock between her lips. Sarah looked up at him then pointed at the floor by the side of David’s feet. John knelt down, his gaze fixed on David’s cock in his wife’s mouth. Sarah sucked as she drew back and there was a wet sounding ‘plop’ as her lips, almost reluctantly, released the head. She smiled up at David for a moment, then turning towards her husband; she pulled his head to her and fiercely kissed him, transferring David’s cum from her mouth into his. It was not a loving kiss, she was emphasising his new position in their home. Feeding him David’s cum, she was telling him that David was now rated above him in her affections. As she sat back, John swallowed what she had transferred to his mouth, accepting his new situation.

Then Sarah kissed David’s cock and looked up at him. “May he?” she said, indicating David’s cock. David nodded. Looking at John, Sarah said, “You may clean off what David spurted on my breasts. Then you can kiss his cock, and suck any remaining cum I may have missed from him. Do not expect this to be a regular treat. He is going to be my lover, not yours. He is allowing you to do this tonight, but he is not gay and does not usually welcome advances from those who are. He is allowing this as a favour to me, because he loves me. Do you understand?

John nodded. “Yes Mistress. Thank you Sir.”

“Good boy! You may as well know, after what you have told me about your extra-marital activities over the last year, I now consider you to be at least bi-sexual if not actively gay. Our marriage may continue, but it will never be the same as it was. You wanted me to take a lover and I warned you I could only consider having sex with someone I cared deeply about and that such feelings could easily escalate into love. We have not actually made love yet, I hope that is going to happen tomorrow night, but I am telling you now that I think I am already falling in love with David.”

Sarah presented her breasts to John, who licked every trace of David’s cum from them before bending towards his cock. Sarah lifted his, now soft cock for John to put it into his mouth. For almost a minute Sarah allowed him to suck it. Then she saw David was beginning to get hard again, so she said “That’s enough!”

John obediently dropped back to the kneeling position as Sarah kissed David on the lips, then bent to give his cock another kiss, sucking him into her mouth again for a second.. “Thank you,” she said to him as she stood up.

Turning to John, she said “I think I now understand most of what happened last night at the social club. For the last year you have been having sexual relations with other men. Obviously I don’t know if it was your intention, but last night I think your actions in that toilet led Mick to believe you were hoping to have sex with him. I don’t know what led up to it, or what was said, but I am sure that it was more than just you taking a casual glance at his cock as he was having a pee. For him to assume you were not satisfying me sexually, something you have not yet told me about, must have been said. I still need to know what that was, and we will talk about that later.”

“For one man to suck another man’s cock, he is accepting a very submissive situation, and swallowing that mans semen totally confirms his submission. You have accepted David’s cum from my mouth and licked it from my breasts. You swallowed that cum and you have also sucked David’s cock. Therefore you have accepted you are now submissive to him as well as me.”

“Tonight your statements and actions have made it plain you wish to accept a submissive role in our home as well, and that you want me to take a lover. I think you do still love me, in your way. Although you may not have thought it would all happen so quickly, the time scale for this change in our lives was not determined by either of us. Circumstances seem to have conspired to find me someone who loves me, and who I also care about, although it may seem contrived, it really is a coincidence that this should occur at the precise moment you unsuccessfully attempt to ‘pick up’ another man in some toilets. I will be surprised, in spite of Lorraine and I sorting out the mess you left, if your attempted ‘pick up’ at the club doesn’t become common knowledge. I threatened Mick that any attempt to target either of us would result in an in depth investigation of his business dealings by every government department he might ever have come into contact with, but I still wouldn’t put it past him to let drop to people he knows, that you are gay and attempted to pick him up in the toilets at the club, as the reason he no longer goes there. If that should happen, I will, if only to protect myself from every oversexed Romeo in the town who thinks he now has a chance to get into my knickers, make my relationship with David public as well.”

“If sucking a man off had only happened once, John, I might have been prepared to accept you had been forced, and male pride had kept you quiet about it having happened. To have done it a further four times since, tells me that while there may have been a ‘forced’ element that first time, since then you have been going out, actively seeking men with whom you could repeat the experience. I can only conclude from this that you like to suck men’s cocks and your sexual orientation has moved from straight, if you ever were truly straight, to gay.”

“From now on, even though legally you are still my husband, your access to my body, any part of it, is solely at David’s discretion. If he says you may touch, I may allow you to touch. If he says you may NOT touch ….. What does that mean?”