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Cherry is in Charge!!

Being the obedient and submissive slut housewife that I am, I never get to call the shots. Even if “given” the opportunity, I will call them the way that it will please the other person, though if I know I won’t be pleased as much. That is okay. That is what I am supposed to do as a submissive slut.

So majority of our sexual adventures and explorations have been deemed by someone other than me. Just to let you know, I am NOT complaining. I don’t necessarily want to be in charge. It is quite nice not having to be the one leading up the charge for once. But, this time there was something different, something really different.

There is this guy that we had over one night. He was a lot of fun to be around. He would even stroke his cock while my husband and I watched for both of our viewing pleasures. I gave him head for 1 and a half to 2 hours throughout the span of our time together. I might say here that I did a hell of a job by the way. I am very talented when it comes to pleasuring that tasty lollipop. When it was all said and done, he had cum in my mouth, which is something he had never done before to anyone.

Even though we didn’t have the most exciting time with him, especially since he never even touched me because he was too nervous (he said). We had stayed in touch and talked trash by text message from time to time. I tried to contact him last weekend when we had a hotel but we never heard from him.

This morning about ten thirty a.m., I saw that he had texted me last night. So, since my husband and I were looking for a third to play with this morning, I texted him back apologizing for missing his message and asking him to call me back. A few minutes later he called. I was on the phone with another guy from CL who wants to come clean my house naked and for free. My husband answered. He had no response and a then heard the notification for an ended call. When I got off the phone I called him back.

We started talking shit per usual. He began sharing that he was stroking his hard cock and that he was very horny. After some time of spreading the talk back and forth I asked if he wanted to come up and play. He had a doctor’s appointment that afternoon and it would have to be after that and meeting halfway between where the two of us live. We then offered for him to come up after the kids were asleep tonight. He said he would think about it and call me back later.

About twelve-thirty, I walked into the bathroom and heard my cell phone ringing. I answered it and it was him. He was explaining to me that he was very horny and that he had to get a hotel room so that he could have a place to hang and stroke his hard cock before going to the doctor because he was too far from home already that morning. He asked if I would talk some trash with him. I explained that I would have to call him back because a friend of ours was over. I didn’t tell him that it was the guy we had met from Craig’s List. I didn’t want to spoil the potential for that night. I promised to call him back.

Once the guy left I went and called my buddy back. He was breathing very fast and it was labored. You could tell by the sound of his voice that he was stroking his hard cock. He began explaining how horny he was and that he was really working his hard cock. So I ran with the opportunity to talk some trash. I enjoy it and think it is a lot of erotic fun.

It began reaching the higher levels of trash talk very fast. He was so horny that he couldn’t stand it. He was alone in the hotel stroking it and stroking it hard, I could tell a lot of what he was doing by listening to his breathing and the sounds he was making, even if he didn’t say anything. We started at normal level of eroticy which would be appalling to most of the “normal” people. Then the more we shared our trash with each other the more erotic, arousing, tantalizing and desirable it was.

We couldn’t help it. It was like it just naturally flowed from our mouths without any hesitation or regret. We started talking about what he wanted me to do to him. We talked about it and he was coming straight up after his appointment. I wouldn’t be there then because I have school but we wouldn’t be able to do anything until 11pm anyway because of the kids.

He told me that he wanted me to fuck him in the ass using the strap-on that I have but never have used. As we talked he began telling me that he wants me to spank him and tell him that he has been a very naughty, nasty slut bitch and that, I, being his master, would be punishing him for these misbehavings. I could tell that he was reaching very high levels of arousal.

I started telling him how I was his master and that he would obey me and that he was going to have to do everything that my husband and I tell him to do. Which included having to suck my rubber cock and my husband’s as well. I told him that he was a fucking slut bitch who has been refusing to do my orders like he should and that he would have to receive the appropriate punishments and take them like a man. To this he said he would. And he could.

Then we discussed his desire for me to put him on the floor and on his knees and tie his arms and legs up behind him. Then he wanted to suck my cock and my husband’s too. I would also pull his head down onto my cock so that he would feel what it feels like to have a guy force a girl to deep throat causing her to gag. Then I let him that when that happens, If he would straighten out his neck and align it with his mouth and the cock that he will be able to take more with less potential to gag.

We discussed that he also would like for me to slap him in the face. As the conversation continued we discussed his strong cravings to have me fuck him from behind and have my husband in front of him allowing him to suck his cock while he is enjoying his ride. I continued to remind him that he is to follow every order that I give.

I again then called him a nasty slut bitch that needs to learn how to do what is ordered to do.

I also told him that my husband will be assisting me in the handing down of the punishments and that if I tell him to do something to me or for my husband he could not refuse under any circumstance. I also told him that I wanted ride him like a backward cowboy and that my husband would be between his knees licking my clit. He reminded me that he wants lots of pictures and videos. I also told him that I had a blindfold and pair of handcuffs I might have to use if he becomes too unruly.

We continued with the trash talk. I would tell him he is a nasty slut bitch and that he has been very naughty. He would let me know how he was feeling. You could hear his breathing and the commotion caused by the fierce stoking of his cock that he was performing. He was so horny that all kinds of things would come out of his mouth. As he told me what he me to do, I would tell him how I would do it.

I told him again that he better do what I say or else and that if he didn’t it might me that I would have to fuck him and spank him even harder. He was definitely in a different world. I was truly enjoying hearing his reactions, actions, familiar clues that he was letting out about how excited his body truly was. At some points he was so horny that he could not even say the words correctly that he was trying to say. It was such erotic fun. My husband enjoyed listening to it. I had it on speaker phone and he could hear it.

All of a sudden, he realized what time it was and that he had to go to the doctor. So we hung up with the guarantee that he would call me when he left the doctor’s office and let me know he was on the way. So we hung up.

He then called me when he was driving wildly in a duple diesel truck trying to get there on time. He then calls me to tell me that he was driving with his knee. One hand being on the steering will and the other was stroking his cock. We talked about he wished he could go into the doctor’s office with a hard on and see if one or three of the nurses would like to help take care of it. He can be a silly man at times.

Once he left the doctor’s office he called me to let me know that he was headed our way. He wanted to keep talking but I told him I had to get ready to go to class that night. He was going to be here hours before our plans could begin but he was going to hang with my husband and entertain each other. And the kids were going to be home. It is a school night.

He called again right as I was leaving to tell me that he was almost there. I apologized and told him that I was on my way to class. He sounded kind of bummed but there was nothing I could do. I told him that I gave my husband his phone number just in case something was to happen. So, then I heard the kids come in the house and told him I had to go.

I went on my merrily way to school. Went to class which was very boring!!! Wasn’t his usual style of teaching? Then as I was leaving the building, I found my cell phone in the parking space next to me, which did have a car when I went in. Luckily it was fine. Anyway, I called my husband and I asked how everything was. He told me that our friend arrived but left to hours ago to get a bottle of wine and hasn’t come back. (Pulling my strings about this guy we had a very disappointing meeting with the last weekend!)

So then a little while later my phone started ringing and it was an unfamiliar number. I almost didn’t answer it. But I did. It was our friend that had come up for our early arrival late night programs. He and my husband were supposed to have been bar-b-queuing. He told me that he went and got some wine. I said what you haven’t been back. After we told you about last weekend you would do that to us. I didn’t appreciate it. He then told me that he was joking, that my husband told him the story and he just had to tease me about it. I then told him where I was and how much further. I also told him that I had to stop at the pharmacy on the way. So, when I get off the phone I will be at the pharmacy so I need to go and do that. I told him that it would be about 20 minutes.

After I left the pharmacy, I got yet another call from him. Just checking to see what I was up to. I told him it would not be but a few more minutes and that I will be in his presence soon. And then offer for him to wait on me with baited breathe. I told him to calm his hormones and that I would be home in just a few minutes. I am sure you can wait until then!