Mistress and slave are looking forward to another encounter with JJ this evening. He's been working long hours this week, and had to reschedule a planned Tuesday night rendezvous until tonight when he'll have more time. What we don't know yet is what exactly is on the agenda: dinner first? Dinner after? or simply hanky panky?
Unlike some of Mistress's past lovers, JJ likes to "play" clear headed and on an empty stomach. He foregoes beverages or full tummies that might impair his focus on Mistress's pleasure.
"He is all business, slave.... which is an interesting reversal from some other folks I can think of....."
Stephen, our Irish reader, raised the question in a comment of whether JJ might require some type of "exclusivity" from Mistress. I took his question as not relating to whether Mistress would have any additional side dishes, but whether he might impose some sort of sexual embargo or other restrictions on her having sex with her slave.
So far the subject has not come up.
Last Thursday night, JJ did ask us about the last time we had sex with one another. Mistress confirmed that we had sex that morning, as we typically do. He did not seemed miffed, and gave no directions to the contrary for today.
But as it turns out, it may be an "abstinence day" for slave. Mistress has an early morning meeting about a 40 minute drive away. And while she offered to have sex with me if I woke her up early, we decided she would benefit more from a little extra sleep, considering that it could be a late and vigorous night tonight. But that decision did not arise from any sort of "embargo" imposed by JJ to assert his "primacy". Nevertheless, it will give Mistress a bit more of a sexual edge tonight as she takes on JJ's supersized cock.
"Maybe it would do you good to get a break from my cock before you take him on again tomorrow evening, Mistress...."
"That's probably not a bad idea, slave."
That said, there is a certain sexual buzz that arises from the notion of the bull asserting his rights to "first (or only) dibs", whether by limiting the timing, frequency or manner of the submissive couple engages in their own sexual couplings without him? It's a rather torrid of fantasy isn't it? At least for now.
Of course, this pampered house slave is not going to be the one to suggest any new procedures or protocols that might curtail my currently cushy lifestyle. I'd have to be crazy, right?
Wednesday, August 2, 2017
Sunday, July 30, 2017
Cuckold Q. and A.
Our last post got and unusual number of comments, including a few questions from old and seemingly new (or lurking) readers. We are glad some of you are enjoying our latest adventures with JJ. We have another rendezvous with him set up for Tuesday night, which may be the last for a few weeks because we head to our SW hideaway on Saturday.
Let me tackle a few of the questions you've raised in your comments:
Q. Our Western Correspondent raised the question of what happens if JJ gets his hands on the key to slave cock cage....
A. JJ does seems amused that slave has been told to be caged when he comes over. He raised the question of whether I was caged or not as early as our first meeting with him at a local bar. It seems he enjoyed using the power on his last 2 visits to say whether I should be sprung loose or not. But so far he has shown no interest in managing my "cage time" when we are not together.
Q. Anonymous asked "can you share what's going through your head as you watched Molly and JJ?
A. It's a bit of an out of body experience. As I crouched next to the bed on Thursday night, holding Mistress's hands over her head as JJ pounded into her for what seemed like forever, I was focused on Mistress's face, her eyes scrunched shut, her mouth open, moaning with pleasure. It was good to see that look of ecstasy on her face, something I don't get to observe when I am doing the fucking ( not that I ever could fuck her as hard as JJ does!).
Q. Another anonymous reader asked me to comment on what went through my mind when I came face to face with another man's cock.
A. In this instance it was something like. "oh shit. That's a whole lot bigger than my cock. How can Mistress take that sucker?"
Q. Another anonymous reader asks "Do you think JJ wants more of you down the road....not just your oral skills but maybe some rear action....."
A. I've not picked up any interest from JJ in that subject. Mistress may have shared that she sometimes enjoys a good "pegging" of her slave. But there's no way slave could take that big cock, so let's hope we are not going in that direction.
Q. Another anonymous reader asks "when did you realize you were gay. What was your wife's reaction to learning that you are sexually attracted to men."
A. I Don't want to disappoint you (or some of you) but I am not gay or sexually attracted to men. It's not a "turn on" to partake of JJ's cock. It's not something that I am secretly pining for, or fantasizing about. The turn on (at least for me) is the submission / humiliation aspect of his dominance of Mistress and me. I'll have to ask Mistress for her take on this, but she's said she thinks it's hot to watch me under those circumstances. And of it makes Mistress hot, then that's another good reason for me to follow JJ's direction when he tells me to perform that role.
Let us know if you have any more questions!
Let me tackle a few of the questions you've raised in your comments:
Q. Our Western Correspondent raised the question of what happens if JJ gets his hands on the key to slave cock cage....
A. JJ does seems amused that slave has been told to be caged when he comes over. He raised the question of whether I was caged or not as early as our first meeting with him at a local bar. It seems he enjoyed using the power on his last 2 visits to say whether I should be sprung loose or not. But so far he has shown no interest in managing my "cage time" when we are not together.
Q. Anonymous asked "can you share what's going through your head as you watched Molly and JJ?
A. It's a bit of an out of body experience. As I crouched next to the bed on Thursday night, holding Mistress's hands over her head as JJ pounded into her for what seemed like forever, I was focused on Mistress's face, her eyes scrunched shut, her mouth open, moaning with pleasure. It was good to see that look of ecstasy on her face, something I don't get to observe when I am doing the fucking ( not that I ever could fuck her as hard as JJ does!).
Q. Another anonymous reader asked me to comment on what went through my mind when I came face to face with another man's cock.
A. In this instance it was something like. "oh shit. That's a whole lot bigger than my cock. How can Mistress take that sucker?"
Q. Another anonymous reader asks "Do you think JJ wants more of you down the road....not just your oral skills but maybe some rear action....."
A. I've not picked up any interest from JJ in that subject. Mistress may have shared that she sometimes enjoys a good "pegging" of her slave. But there's no way slave could take that big cock, so let's hope we are not going in that direction.
Q. Another anonymous reader asks "when did you realize you were gay. What was your wife's reaction to learning that you are sexually attracted to men."
A. I Don't want to disappoint you (or some of you) but I am not gay or sexually attracted to men. It's not a "turn on" to partake of JJ's cock. It's not something that I am secretly pining for, or fantasizing about. The turn on (at least for me) is the submission / humiliation aspect of his dominance of Mistress and me. I'll have to ask Mistress for her take on this, but she's said she thinks it's hot to watch me under those circumstances. And of it makes Mistress hot, then that's another good reason for me to follow JJ's direction when he tells me to perform that role.
Let us know if you have any more questions!
Friday, July 28, 2017
"The Sluttiest Hostess Ever....."
Mistress and slave had a few bumps in the run up to our fund raiser last night.
Well one major bump: the candidate to be honored had to cancel at the last minute due to a family health emergency. We were pissed at first, then scrambled to find a couple of surrogate / replacement candidates. They welcomed the chance to meet our guests, and showed up at the appointed hour to entertain our guests.
Mistress did an excellent job of arranging for food and flowers that made our home look festive and our 40 or so guests feel welcome. The "substitute teacher" candidates charmed and amused. Thankfully, slave remembered to put on my cock cage just before the first guest arrived.
Of course, Mistress looked lovely in a relatively short black dress and colorful jewelry from her impressive collection.
As the evening wore down, and the "substitute teacher" candidates went back out onto the trail, Mistress continued to charm and chat up our guests. At least 20 lingered past the 8 pm scheduled end time to help us finish off the food, wine and designer beers.
That's when I noticed JJ discretely sliding through the front door, looming over most in the room, discretely fitting into crowd. JJ knew at least 2 or 3 of our friends, so hardly seemed out of place. But I doubt anyone thought his late arrival was suspicious.
One of our guests, a would be opera singer, tall and in her late 40's, seemed smitten by a seemingly "available" male on the scene. She sought to monopolize our new "bull". But Mistress and I discretely spoke to him as guest lingered for another 45 minutes or so. I shared with him our little scenario about him posing as an HVAC tech should Mistress need to go upstairs with him before all our guests disappeared.
He laughed at that notion.
"Sorry, but my hands would give me away -- not enough cuts and abrasions."
True.
Fortunately, our guests got the hint by 9 pm, when Mistress and I began sweeping the room for dirty plates, glasses and half emptied wine glasses. Not surprisingly, the last by now unwanted guest to leave was the opera singer, who seemed disappointed when JJ lingered a bit longer, saying he needed to refill his water glass.
He watched us complete the clean up, then we adjourned to the living room, with JJ and Mistress side by side on the couch, and slave watching from a side chair. We talked over the night, and chatted about some of the guests who joined us. But soon there was some "smooching" going on. Mistress's left leg was draped over JJ's right thigh. It was not hard to observe the outline of that large cock expanding inside JJ's jeans.
Sadly, he had to grab Mistress's hand and guide it to that expanding cock.
"I think you're still a little too shy in front of hubby. Past time to get over that.....he doesn't mind you fondling my cock, do you hubby?"
"Of course not. Go for it....."
That got my more modest tool expanding against the confines of that plastic cage Mistress had me wearing. And there wasn't much relief after JJ unfastened his jeans, popping his by now huge organ loose. He steered Mistress's greedy lips to his expansive tool.
Soon, JJ was moaning in his pleasure as Mistress's fingers and mouth worked him, as her slave took it all in.
"maybe it's time we got more comfortable", JJ noted, and on that cue we adjourned to the bedroom, where JJ took charge of the proceedings.
"Your slave's going to undress you, and then prepare you for me....."
So I did, loosening Mistress's dress and letting it slide down her striking curves. Unfastening her black bra, then pulling the matching black undies over her strong and shapely legs. JJ was already naked, stretched across our bed, enjoying the show.
Mistress found her way to the bed next to him, and slave was soon on my knees, spreading Mistress's legs and savoring the flavors of her arousal. I did my best to stay focused on Mistress's pleasure as she rode my mouth the increasing urgency, But I also got an eyeful of Mistress fondling JJ's mega-cock and him mauling her breasts with his fingers and mouth.
It wasn't long before JJ could no longer resist taking over. But there was one final job for me.
"OK slave, she's ready for me now. So you can make me ready."
As I pulled away from Mistress's sopping folds, I was confronted by JJ, kneeling on the bed, enormous cock in hand at my eye level.
"Just make it nice and wet for her, slave....."
I did my assigned task, then sat back on the floor where I could fondle and kiss Mistress as JJ took over, fucking her hard and long. Mistress was moaning, lost in the moment, and seemed to go over the edge more than a few times in response to his urgent and persistent assault....
JJ has a tendency to narration as he takes his pleasure from Mistress. All of the narrative is hard to reconstruct. But I remember a few choice lines.
"She's really taking my cock now....."
"I bet his cage is tight now....." (with a little evil laugh thrown in)
"She's the sluttiest hostess ever, isn't she......?"
I had to agree on all three counts.
There were a couple of "rest periods", when slave was assigned to keep Mistress on edge with my tongue before the fucking resumed.
At one point, Mistress even tried to intervene on her slave's behalf.
"Shouldn't we let slave take off his cage now.... it has to be painful....."
That was firmly vetoed.
"No.....he can handle it..... I bet he actually likes it......"
So there was no "mercy" last night.
At some point, slave excused himself to go to bed in our daughter's room to give them a bit more privacy. As I dozed off, I could here round three resuming, with more ecstatic moans from mistress, and the sounds of slapping flesh.
I marvel at Mistress's capacity to absorb all that fucking.
At some point after midnight, Mistress came into visit her snoozing hubby, letting me know that JJ had taken his leave, and that I was allowed to return to our bed. She even allowed me to take off my cage. But there would be know conjugal union for slave, at least until this morning.
Understandable.
My "slutty hostess" needed a good night's sleep and a few hours to recover.
Well one major bump: the candidate to be honored had to cancel at the last minute due to a family health emergency. We were pissed at first, then scrambled to find a couple of surrogate / replacement candidates. They welcomed the chance to meet our guests, and showed up at the appointed hour to entertain our guests.
Mistress did an excellent job of arranging for food and flowers that made our home look festive and our 40 or so guests feel welcome. The "substitute teacher" candidates charmed and amused. Thankfully, slave remembered to put on my cock cage just before the first guest arrived.
Of course, Mistress looked lovely in a relatively short black dress and colorful jewelry from her impressive collection.
As the evening wore down, and the "substitute teacher" candidates went back out onto the trail, Mistress continued to charm and chat up our guests. At least 20 lingered past the 8 pm scheduled end time to help us finish off the food, wine and designer beers.
That's when I noticed JJ discretely sliding through the front door, looming over most in the room, discretely fitting into crowd. JJ knew at least 2 or 3 of our friends, so hardly seemed out of place. But I doubt anyone thought his late arrival was suspicious.
One of our guests, a would be opera singer, tall and in her late 40's, seemed smitten by a seemingly "available" male on the scene. She sought to monopolize our new "bull". But Mistress and I discretely spoke to him as guest lingered for another 45 minutes or so. I shared with him our little scenario about him posing as an HVAC tech should Mistress need to go upstairs with him before all our guests disappeared.
He laughed at that notion.
"Sorry, but my hands would give me away -- not enough cuts and abrasions."
True.
Fortunately, our guests got the hint by 9 pm, when Mistress and I began sweeping the room for dirty plates, glasses and half emptied wine glasses. Not surprisingly, the last by now unwanted guest to leave was the opera singer, who seemed disappointed when JJ lingered a bit longer, saying he needed to refill his water glass.
He watched us complete the clean up, then we adjourned to the living room, with JJ and Mistress side by side on the couch, and slave watching from a side chair. We talked over the night, and chatted about some of the guests who joined us. But soon there was some "smooching" going on. Mistress's left leg was draped over JJ's right thigh. It was not hard to observe the outline of that large cock expanding inside JJ's jeans.
Sadly, he had to grab Mistress's hand and guide it to that expanding cock.
"I think you're still a little too shy in front of hubby. Past time to get over that.....he doesn't mind you fondling my cock, do you hubby?"
"Of course not. Go for it....."
That got my more modest tool expanding against the confines of that plastic cage Mistress had me wearing. And there wasn't much relief after JJ unfastened his jeans, popping his by now huge organ loose. He steered Mistress's greedy lips to his expansive tool.
Soon, JJ was moaning in his pleasure as Mistress's fingers and mouth worked him, as her slave took it all in.
"maybe it's time we got more comfortable", JJ noted, and on that cue we adjourned to the bedroom, where JJ took charge of the proceedings.
"Your slave's going to undress you, and then prepare you for me....."
So I did, loosening Mistress's dress and letting it slide down her striking curves. Unfastening her black bra, then pulling the matching black undies over her strong and shapely legs. JJ was already naked, stretched across our bed, enjoying the show.
Mistress found her way to the bed next to him, and slave was soon on my knees, spreading Mistress's legs and savoring the flavors of her arousal. I did my best to stay focused on Mistress's pleasure as she rode my mouth the increasing urgency, But I also got an eyeful of Mistress fondling JJ's mega-cock and him mauling her breasts with his fingers and mouth.
It wasn't long before JJ could no longer resist taking over. But there was one final job for me.
"OK slave, she's ready for me now. So you can make me ready."
As I pulled away from Mistress's sopping folds, I was confronted by JJ, kneeling on the bed, enormous cock in hand at my eye level.
"Just make it nice and wet for her, slave....."
I did my assigned task, then sat back on the floor where I could fondle and kiss Mistress as JJ took over, fucking her hard and long. Mistress was moaning, lost in the moment, and seemed to go over the edge more than a few times in response to his urgent and persistent assault....
JJ has a tendency to narration as he takes his pleasure from Mistress. All of the narrative is hard to reconstruct. But I remember a few choice lines.
"She's really taking my cock now....."
"I bet his cage is tight now....." (with a little evil laugh thrown in)
"She's the sluttiest hostess ever, isn't she......?"
I had to agree on all three counts.
There were a couple of "rest periods", when slave was assigned to keep Mistress on edge with my tongue before the fucking resumed.
At one point, Mistress even tried to intervene on her slave's behalf.
"Shouldn't we let slave take off his cage now.... it has to be painful....."
That was firmly vetoed.
"No.....he can handle it..... I bet he actually likes it......"
So there was no "mercy" last night.
At some point, slave excused himself to go to bed in our daughter's room to give them a bit more privacy. As I dozed off, I could here round three resuming, with more ecstatic moans from mistress, and the sounds of slapping flesh.
I marvel at Mistress's capacity to absorb all that fucking.
At some point after midnight, Mistress came into visit her snoozing hubby, letting me know that JJ had taken his leave, and that I was allowed to return to our bed. She even allowed me to take off my cage. But there would be know conjugal union for slave, at least until this morning.
Understandable.
My "slutty hostess" needed a good night's sleep and a few hours to recover.
Thursday, July 27, 2017
More Cuck Action Tonight?
Mistress and slave are hosting a political fundraiser at the UCTMW World HQ tonight. (In our secret identity personas, of course, not as mick and Molly.) We expect maybe 35-40 friends and neighbors to join us. But to add a little spice we also invited JJ to join us, who actually knows some of the expected guests, as well as the candidate.
At least for now, JJ's "relationship" with the hosts of tonight's party is on the down low.
The "plan" the the extent there is one, involves JJ sticking around for some post-party play in the executive suite. The trick will be to get all of our guests to leave the three of us alone, Will some folks want to linger. And will there be raised eyebrows when that big mysterious lug sticks around longer than some of the folks we know very well.
It's bound to be entertaining, right?
Mistress and I were talking about contingency plans yesterday morning after we finished our morning wake-up sex.
"What if people won't leave, slave?"
"Well I could distract the stragglers, and you could offer to give JJ a "tour" of the upstairs.... then just never come downstairs."
"Hmmm..... I'm not sure that would work. Why would I only give him a tour?"
"I guess we could say he's an HVAC tech and wanted to look at our attic equipment?"
"He doesn't really look like an HVAC tech, does he?"
"No I suppose he doesn't."
I guess we need to keep working on this plan. We still haven't talked about how I would explain a squeaking bed, which can be heard on the floor below once JJ and Mistress get going.
As for me, JJ made his preferences known on Friday night, during a "rest period".
"Wouldn't it be fun to have your slave in his cage all through that fund raiser?"
His wish is my command, apparently.
"I think you should be in the cage tomorrow night", Mistress confirmed yesterday morning.
It shall be done.
At least for now, JJ's "relationship" with the hosts of tonight's party is on the down low.
The "plan" the the extent there is one, involves JJ sticking around for some post-party play in the executive suite. The trick will be to get all of our guests to leave the three of us alone, Will some folks want to linger. And will there be raised eyebrows when that big mysterious lug sticks around longer than some of the folks we know very well.
It's bound to be entertaining, right?
Mistress and I were talking about contingency plans yesterday morning after we finished our morning wake-up sex.
"What if people won't leave, slave?"
"Well I could distract the stragglers, and you could offer to give JJ a "tour" of the upstairs.... then just never come downstairs."
"Hmmm..... I'm not sure that would work. Why would I only give him a tour?"
"I guess we could say he's an HVAC tech and wanted to look at our attic equipment?"
"He doesn't really look like an HVAC tech, does he?"
"No I suppose he doesn't."
I guess we need to keep working on this plan. We still haven't talked about how I would explain a squeaking bed, which can be heard on the floor below once JJ and Mistress get going.
As for me, JJ made his preferences known on Friday night, during a "rest period".
"Wouldn't it be fun to have your slave in his cage all through that fund raiser?"
His wish is my command, apparently.
"I think you should be in the cage tomorrow night", Mistress confirmed yesterday morning.
It shall be done.
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