Ma'am and Bear

Chapter 12

It was an hour later that Ma'am whispered into Bear's ear,

"I'm done here. Let's go home."

With that and a few perfunctory goodbye's Ma'am lead bear to the stairs and out of the building. Ma'am then tossed Bear the keys, saying,

"You can drive. I want my hands free," and showed him a truly wicked smile.

Before bear could get in the car, Ma'am put her hand up,

"Hold on. I said I had plans for later and yes, it is later now. So, lose the shirt, trousers and coat. They are too expensive to get anything spilt on them, as I have my doubts you will hold it in."

Bear started shaking his head, but Ma'am just looked at him and nodded.

"Now Bear, I hate repeating myself."

Bear shrugged and took off his shirt, trousers, and suit jacket, to which Ma'am pointed at his briefs and said,

"Them too,"

This time, Bear did not hesitate, just took his clothes off and climbed into the car.

Ma'am appreciated he did not even look around out of nervousness and nodded approvingly as she lowered the convertible's roof, leaving the side windows up.

"Oh yes," Ma'am sighed, "I do like a little showing and telling."

Bear reached forward to push the engine start and felt Ma'am's hand close around his cock.

"I also love a stick shift, such a delightful distraction while driving home after a long night."

Bear shook his head and could not suppress a smile as he pulled out of the car park, blending into traffic.

'OMG' Bear thought this was a bit distracting as the chills swept up and down his body.

Ma'am looked at his hard cock and said "don't you dear cum Bear, you just grin and 'bear' it." At which point she slid down into his lap, giggling uncontrollably.

Bear was struggling.

Oh, to keep focus, to stay present while driving in traffic. It was getting to be too much, too good, too intense, too oh my God, at which point bear panic braked and the car skidded to a halt.

"Oh, dear Bear. What has happened?" Ma'am said, sitting up and releasing Bear's cock from her mouth with just the smallest of bites. This made Bear gasp and sit up rigid for some moments before slumping down into the seat, his breath ragged and harsh.

"Oh, baby, has Momma been harsh on her toys? Have I pulled you just a little out of your comfort zone, lover?"

Ma'am asked this in an innocent schoolgirl voice, all the while running her forefinger around her lips and finally sucking one finger noisily.

"Oh Bear, you taste so good. Mmmmmm. I'm showing you a brief glimpse of my true self here. Hope you can still love and respect me in the morning."

There was a long silence, and Bear finally nodded and relaxed a little more into the driver's seat.

"It's all fine, my love. Yes you are pushing my boundaries, but I promise to stay still and hold your hand tightly, letting you take me where you think is best."

Ma'am was quiet for some time, looking into Bear's eyes deeply, almost searching for some desired answer. Finally, Ma'am released a breath that Bear had not even realized she was holding and nodded to herself, indicating she had made a decision.

"You are happy to follow me, lover?" Ma'am asked, this time with an air of finality in her voice.

"You've had me since hello, lover," was Bear's reply.

"Okay, time for a brief show and tell, then home for coffee and a long chat about me, my past, and the many things that drive me."

"You ready?"

"Lead on. A show, then a tell all, is just the offer I can't refuse."

"Mmmmmmm, we will see," was Ma'am's measured reply. "Okay then, Bear, get moving. There is one stop before home and this time, oh yes, you can cum as soon as you please."

Oh dear, that wicked smile was back and Ma'am tossed her head back and laughed loudly.

"Winner takes all Bear."

Ma'am then pushed the start button and gave directions. After ten minutes, Ma'am tugged on the wheel and sent the car swiftly out of traffic and it took every ounce of Bear's skill to catch the car and safely park it close to the curb.

His attention had been fully upon driving and preventing an accident, as Ma'am had brutally pushed the car out of traffic towards the kerb. When Bear looked up, his shock was total and his head whipped around to look at Ma'am, eyes wide and his look alarmed.

"Are you sure? Is this where you want us?"

Bear had finally found his voice, and he was stammering slightly.

Ma'am just laughed.

"Your face is priceless. Oh my, what a treat."

Ma'am reached into her purse, bringing out two one hundred-dollar bills. Deftly she lowered the window and beckoned a lady standing on the pavement towards her. The tall woman in high heels wore a one piece dress that looked almost painted on.

"Well hello honey," the woman crooned, a smile of surprise flashing across her face when she looked past Ma'am and saw Bear sitting naked in the driver's seat.

Ma'am looked up at her and said,

"What do you think?"

"Oh honey, I would do him for free right now. Then take him home and eat him again for breakfast, if he was mine, that is."

Ma'am laughed and was shaking her head as her laughter settled down into a soft chuckle.

"An attractive offer, I am sure. Please first introductions, this is Bear. I'm Ma'am, and you are?"

"Well honey, any damn name you choose, but seeing as you're asking "Sweet Thing" is just so descriptive."

"Just so we are clear, Sweet Thing, he is fully taken and all mine," at which point she turned towards Bear and continued,

"You are all mine, aren't you, Bear?"

Bear struggled to answer, trying to cover up, not sure what to do next and finally stammered out a faint,

"Yes."

Ma'am continued,

"And I am free to do whatever I choose, aren't I?"

With her eyes locked upon Bear,

"So Bear take your hands away from your cock. It's show and tell Bear and you aren't showing our new friend as much as I would like."

Ma'am turned to the Sweet Thing.

"How long do you think he will last if I go down on him right now in front of you?"

"Oh Ma'am, he has that rabbit in the headlights look, so I'm guessing no time at all." After which she laughed and shouted,

"But you go, girl, and maybe I can spice things up for him by letting him watch my fingers stray into that cute arse of yours. Him all trapped there and nothing he can do to make me stop."

On hearing this, Bear couldn't hold it in any longer.

Internally pleading, 'oh please no, oh please not like this', he came before Ma'am had even settled upon him.

Ma'am just shrieked with laughter as she watched Bear's cock erupt before her.

"Oh baby," Ma'am crooned, "Seems, your desires have hidden depths."

Ma'am sighed fully.

"And I love it when you blush so deeply and can no longer look at me. As for you, Sweet Thing, an inspired offer, telling Bear you would reach for my arse and was oh so revealing. And lastly, my Bear, you respond to powerlessness, don't you, and being made to watch? Welcome to my dark side. This is so delicious."

Ma'am then reached out and grabbed hold of Bear's cock and watched him squirm under her gaze.

"Bear, it's alright, don't you worry Momma is going to take good care of you and love you and you alone. But Momma enjoys being watched and, even more so, Bear, if it is you, that is the watcher."

At this, Ma'am drew Bear's cock deeply into her mouth and hungrily sucked him. Sweet Thing held Bear's gaze captive as he looked up at her. He did not want to watch, but could not look away. Sweet Thing could see the look in his eyes and, in response, fully licked her lips.

Ma'am moaned as she felt Sweet Thing's fingers caressed her hip and then slid down her thigh. Bear breathed raggedly. He felt torn, trapped within Sweet Thing's will, unable to respond as she slowly and deliberately reached under the hem of Ma'am's evening dress.

Bear could feel Ma'am's excitement and his breath came in gasps. Ever so slowly, Sweet Thing's hand crept up under Ma'am's evening dress and then slid out of sight, to which Ma'am gasped. Bear instinctively knew Sweet Thing's fingers had found Ma'am's pussy. He watched in growing horror as Ma'am twisted on the seat to allow Sweet Thing's fingers better access, and all he could do was stare helplessly until, without volition, his cock erupted again and he came.

Ma'am looked up at Bear and smiled in such a reassuring way.

"Bear, I love that your body responds to my pussy being played with. It feels so good to have you, my love, watching and taking part in my pleasure. She is good Bear, Sweet Thing knows how to please a woman and in-front of you I can not contain my sexual excitement. Oh, I love you, Bear, and I am just so relieved that you can't help yourself but take part in my being pleasured. I know honey, this is scary. You are unable to control the situation, forced to watch, and feel extremely vulnerable, as I might not require your presence any longer. That I can find pleasure with another and you could then just fade from my life."

Bear was shaking now and softly sobbing as everything that Ma'am had just mentioned was so true that he could not help but watch his heart break.

"My love," Ma'am continued, "this could not be further from the truth. I love sex. I love being pleasured, and I want the person I love with all my heart to rejoice whenever I am being fulfilled. Bear, I will do whatever I choose sexually as this is who I am, but you will always be in the room with me and the sole focus of my fulfilment. Don't worry about others, they just help me love you more."

Bear could just sit there emotionally spent. Drained of all emotion and his need for reassurance tangible to the point of him uncontrollably shaking.

Ma'am sat up and looked at Bear fully.

"You are close to the edge, aren't you my love?"

Bear could only nod. He was beyond words.

"Okay, let me take you home and give you lots of after care that will bring you back to feeling safe and loved."

Ma'am reached over and pushed the start button and the engine burst into life. Next she turned to Sweet Thing, who was looking down at her and sucking her fingers.

"I guess I taste nice?"

Sweet Thing smiled around her fingers and nodded a few times.

"You got a business card handy? Because I think we will call again and it would be nice to know you are free and available."

Sweet Thing reached into the top of her dress and pulled out a shiny laminated business card. No picture, no writing, just a cell number printed on one side.

As she bent down and rested her forearms on the doorsill, she whispered quietly,

"You have a good man with a good heart. Go carefully least you break something you want to use later."

Ma'am smiled softly in response, flicking a quick glance at Bear, who was looking forward in something of a daze.

"Yes, I will do exactly that, and thank you again. You have made the end of a business function truly memorable and shown me a little deeper into Bear."

With this said, Ma'am reached over touching Bear on the cheek.

"Let me take you home, lover."