Turning Mistress Over to Her Early Morning Lover

Slave is sitting here in our downstairs kitchen, eating breakfast, and listening to the Donald railing about little Marco Rubio on Morning Joe.

Meanwhile Mistress is upstairs in the UCTMW Executive Suite in the skilled hands (and other body parts) of her lover K.

Rest assured that slave delivered on his part of the deal.

Cage On.

Check.

Serviced Mistress with those experienced lips and tongue, up to the very brink of orgasm.

Check.

I showered and dressed before 7:45, K's scheduled arrival time.

And he was punctual. I saw his BMW pull into the drive from our bedroom window.

"Does he drive a BMW, Mistress?"

"Yes, a black one, slave."

"Well then, he's here."

Mistress had ordered me to keep the door unlocked for him.

"He'll let himself in, slave."

There was a little uncomfortable small talk about the day ahead as we waited for him to find his way up the stairs. I was standing beside the bed, dressed now, Mistress all tucked into our warm bed, with nothing on but a very see through black nightie.

The one I got her for V-Day, only a few weeks ago.

"Maybe next time I should tie you to the bed for him, Mistress....."

"Slave!"

But there seemed to be  a bit of a blush at the thought of it.


We heard footfalls on our creaky steps. Then K strode into the room. He's a tall (maybe 6'2") rugged looking guy in his 40's.  Still plays hockey and looks the part of a sleek aggressive forward on the ice.

It had been a couple of years since I had last seen him in person. There was a dinner and sleepover a while back, in our old house.

K and I  shook hands.  What else do guys do?

He seemed comfortable with the situation, an easy smile, dressed in "business casual", a waist length jacket over a button down shirt.

Mistress was in bed, giggling a bit.  Basking in the attention and the circumstances. Clearly happy to have her husband and lover in attendance at the same time.

"I got her ready for you, K...."

He just smiled.

"Mick wants me to give you his number, K. So he can send instructions."

"Actually, so you can send me instructions....."

"Not a bad idea", he said, eyeing Mistress in bed, presumably contemplating what lie beneath the covers.

I explained I was heading downstairs, eating some breakfast, then heading to work.

"So I'll leave you to it....."

As you might expect, I will be looking forward to Mistress's "read out" later this morning.  In the meantime, that cage seems mighty tight.

Deferred But Not Denied

Monday was a bit of a circus here at the UCTMW World HQ.

Mistress and slave had a regular work day, with Mistress out the door very early. There was no chance to have our traditional wake-up sex.

Then we also got drafted to host a family dinner for daughters, grandkids, my niece and her new child. So we raced home from work duties to prepare and serve dinners with smiles on our faces.

And we were also hosting said niece and baby for the night.

Plus I had agreed to accompany one of my older daughters to a concert downtown.

Lots of balls in the air and all those moving parts had both of us exhausted by the time we went to bed. It was one of those very rare days when poor Mistress had no chance for even a tongue induced orgasm.... a rare and very big goose egg on the cum calendar! (If there was one).

Slave slept a little later than normal on Tuesday morning, and Mistress had to get up earlier than typical, so there was a very tight window of opportunity for any wake-up sex. Slave barely had time to sip his coffee before heading back upstairs to make sure Mistress did not have another goose egg to start her day.

And things were going well.... Mistress was given her starter cum with slave's highly skilled lips and tongue. Slave's work-a-day cock was eager and fully deployed. . .  But.... the baby woke and was crying.  Mistress's alarm went off....  It was not to be.

"Sorry slave.....our time has run out....."

Oops.

Slave was left with a hard cock, and a long work day ahead.  I suppose I was fortunate that Mistress did not require me to wear my cage to prevent any "self-help".  But she had no reason to be concerned about a violation of the "no touch" rule.  I figured there would be some time at home at the end of the day before we headed out to a political event.

Sure enough, when slave arrived home, Mistress was back in our bed, and our two house guests were out at a dinner with friends.  The window of opportunity was re-opened and Mistress and slave took full advantage.  There was some robust cock riding, and slave was able to feast where he had famished only hours earlier.

So all things "came" out well in the end. Delayed, but not denied.

When the dust settled, Mistress and slave had a chance to talk about tomorrow morning's scheduled get together with K.  They've been texting about their plans, and Mistress was willing to share a little about their communications.

"So what are his expectations, Mistress?"

"I told him you'd be here when he arrives, but would be going to work thereafter, slave...."

"And what about your state of preparation?"

"He knows we will NOT be having sex beforehand...."

"But I do get to warm you up, right?"

"Yes, you do Slave...."

"Does he know about the cock cage?"

"Hmmmm..... I'm not sure I've mentioned that ..... at least not yet...."

I'll be curious to know whether that will be our little secret, or if Mistress let's know K that her husband will be on lockdown while he enjoys the privileges of her lush and sensual body.  If he is as pervy as I suspect, that might be an extra turn on for him, don't you think?

Now I'd better shut down here, and make sure there is plenty of time in bed this morning to avoid the tragic events of Tuesday morning.

Crowd Sourcing Our Sex Lives

That was an interesting experiment.

On Friday I asked for input on how Mistress and slave should handle the visit scheduled with K early on Thursday morning.

The results were pretty clear cut.

There were six comments who voting for a scenario where slave fluffs Mistress in advance of her date, but has to wear his cock cage rather than enjoy my typical wake up sex privileges.

The only "contrarian" voice was Diane (the only Domme commenting by the way) who suggested that whatever happens should be Mistress's choice.

I reported this all to Mistress yesterday afternoon, before applying my lips and tongue for some late afternoon worship.

"Well then that's the way we'll go, slave.... you in the cage when K arrives...."

She seemed pleased with the plan, knowing, apparently, that K will have more than enough in store for her without an assist from her "work-a-day" cock on Thursday morning.  And I'm hoping I will get a "taste" when I get home from work myself.

In the meantime, we may have a crowded house. My niece call yesterday announcing that she is coming to town to visit with her relatively newborn son (about 5 months old).

"Uncle Mick, do you mind if I stay at your house"", she asked on one of those voices that is hard to say "no" to.

So much for our first full week of empty nesting.

Luckily, it's only for two nights, but it does mean hosting one of those big family dinners Monday night.

As Michael said in the Godfather:  "Just when you think you're done, they keep pulling you back in...."

Mistress was pleased about one thing.

"At least she'll be gone by Thursday morning, slave."

"I suppose it might be a little uncomfortable to introduce my cute niece to the guy dropping by to pay his "respects" to Mistress at 7:45 on a Thursday morning.

"

Looking for Ideas

Sadly, Mistress and slave are back to their midwestern drudgery, trading gloom and chill and nose to the grindstone for sun and slopes. Be assured that we've been able to enjoy some maintenance sex, despite the annoyance of being "back at it" and away from our SW hideaway. I've made sure that Mistress has had at least a couple of cums a day since our return.

Having our empty nest back is certainly a bonus, though there is a certain wistful regret that this is "for good". Mistress seems to be feeling the separation anxiety that comes with the realization that her little girls have really "flown the coop."

Of course, that empty nest does provide some opportunities for "mischief".  Over the last few days Mistress has been sexting with her back-up side-dish K.  He has this fantasy of arriving here some work day morning as slave goes off to work, to enjoy the bounty of Mistress's lush and oh so desirable body.  And they've agreed that next Thursday morning will be the moment when K's fantasy turns to reality.

But we've not figured out exactly how this will work.

Should slave and Mistress have sex first, meaning that K gets "sloppy seconds"?

Or should slave simply "fluff" Mistress, making her particularly horny when K arrives, and allowing him to push her over the edge a time or two?

And should cage be in or out of his cock cage when K arrives?

We have a few days to figure this out. Any thoughts, dear readers?