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The Rolling Stones are on my mind as my husband thrusts inside me. It is the same old thing, missionary style, lying there as he moves in and out the same old way. 'I can't get no satisfaction' I sing inside my head as finally he cums and pulls out without so much as a kiss. Exhausted he lays beside me for a hot minute. Kissing me on the lips, he gets up to take a shower and goes to work, as I lay there frustrated as hell. I hadn't had a real orgasm in over two years.
Usually after he leaves I just masturbate with my fingers or my vibrator, but I am getting real tired of this. I had three weeks' vacation coming up and I vow to do something about this husbandly neglect.
I read articles while at work on how to spice up a marriage, I read Fifty Shades of Gray, I read stories from Literotica and other sites. I am no Anastasia Steele virgin; I am no submissive by any means. I am a strong black woman married to a man who used to love to please me, now after ten years of marriage we barely have sex.
So, I go to a meeting of women who want to try being different in their marriage. Most of them are subs and want their man to take them, not me. I want my husband on his knees licking my pussy.
At one of these meetings, I meet a woman who is ten years my junior, I'm 38 on a good day and really 42. She is about 27-28. White, blonde, long legged; she is there because her fantasy is to have someone fuck her while her husband watches. She wants him to also fuck her husband and make her husband eat the other man's semen out of her pussy. The women's name is Cynthia.
She asks me if my husband was black. I tell her no. My husband is a 6'1 white man with black hair and blue eyes and an eight-inch cock. He looks like the actor Jeremy Renner and was asked by the actor to be his stunt double which he did in a movie. His usual profession is scientist and a researcher. He works for a drug company. He is searching for the cure for Alzheimer. He's got a PHD and is a very smart man.
I work for a film producer, reading and fixing scripts. Most of the time I work from home, but the producer wants my help with a scene he is working on with a screenwriter who is brilliant, but sometimes does not complete what he has started, so he calls me in to work on the script.
I like what I do. I am also working on a screenplay that my boss says he will read when I am finished, but I digress. This is not about my lack of fulfilling work, but about my lazy ass husband who is taking me for granted.
I admit I am also at fault here too. I get very busy with my job and some late nights and early mornings that I am too exhausted to make things more exciting, but now that I am aware of it, I am going to take action.
I've been going on and on and I think I forgot to tell you my name, my name is Diana and my husband's name is Douglas. I stand 5'8" inches barefoot and over six feet in heels. I am curvy with a size 40 D bust and I have an ass that men have been known to bend down and kiss or at least they used to.
Most times, I am in jeans and a button down shirt, it has been a long time since I have dressed up except to go to a premiere or a party and most of the time I go alone since my husband is working late into the night. I work out three times a week and swim every day in our pool. My body could use some more of a work out and I plan to start today. We live in a beautiful home and use to have friends over, but lately we have been too tired and when we are off, we sleep late and maybe go to a movie. It's gotten to be a drag and I'm determined to change it.
We are both going on vacation for the two weeks. I actually have off three since my boss is going on location. I plan to spend that extra week getting prepared for what comes next.
So one day after the meeting, Cynthia asks me out for coffee and asks me if I would dominate her and her husband. She says she wants to eat my pussy and she has never done that before and also she would like my husband to fuck her husband who I learn is black. Cynthia tells me that her husband whose name is Scott would want to be forced. Cynthia reveals to me once several years ago, Scott did this with an old girlfriend and enjoyed himself, but she had never gotten the nerve to try this herself. She said that after Scott comes inside of her he always eats her out.
I tell Cynthia that I will think about it and I do very hard. At night when Doug comes home at midnight, he eats the dinner I have left for him and comes to bed. He climbs in and turns over to sleep. I am still awake and I turn over to him, reach around, and open his pajamas to play with his cock. He stops my hand, "Hon, I'm really beat. Maybe in the morning."
I withdraw my hand. No more morning sex for you buddy I think and the song plays in my head, "I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction, 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try.' Over and over and I'm left frustrated again.
In the morning, I am up before him and out for a run. I leave coffee, breakfast and a very nice note saying that we have only three more days until vacation.
As I run I think about my plan, will he freak out, will he try. I also think about Cynthia and that tight body of hers. I haven't done the girl on girl thing since high school, but I could do her. We could really have this black and white thing going hard, so I decide in for a penny, in for a pound and I'm going to give it a whirl.
I call Cynthia and tell her I'm in. I want a few days with my husband alone and then she and her husband can come over.
For the week, I am off without him I buy equipment. I purchase, crops, a flogger, two canes, a whip, leather handcuffs -- 6 sets; a leash, two collars, a spanking bench, two ball gags, 2 vibrating eggs, condoms, two strap ons, two cock cages, 2 butt plugs of various sizes, a length of chain and the piece de resistance that I find on line The Extreme Punishment Bench.
When the Bench arrives, I am beside myself with glee. As the ad says, "the extreme punishment bench is a multi-purpose bondage furniture piece designed to let you have plenty of fun with your submissive without having to obtain too many separate produces. With this bench, you may place your sub into a doggy position, lock them in and have them ready to receive any and all things that you have prepared. Place your sub over the waist bar to bend them over. They can place their forearms and knees on the comfortable leather padding. Secure them into the bench by locking their wrist and their ankles using the powder-coated steel cuffs. To ensure that they don't move use the nylon straps on the leather pads to keep them fully strapped.
So imagine having your sub now fully locked in. Take out your favorite flogger or whip and go to work on their awaiting ass. Maybe you'll want to have a little doggy style intercourse with them, pull on their hair and ask them if they're enjoying it.
With this bench, however you can do much more. This bench also includes a steel neck collar to keep their head firmly in place, a fucking rod that you use manually to pound a nice dildo into your partner (you could also use the dildo and lock it inside of their ass)"
When I put this thing, together it is a work of art and I can imagine my husband over it.
All of this stuff goes into the apartment we had built over our garage. No one lives there. The last tenant moved out six months ago and we have been too busy to even place an ad in the local newspaper. I have it cleaned and the walls painted a lovely shade of purple. In the bedroom, I have put one California King Sized bed and a double bed in the living room. The bench is in the living room. I stock up on food, drink, lots, and lots of alcohol and beer.
I shop for the clothes I will wear for my first night with him and for the night, my guests arrive. As I look at my handy work, I know I am ready. I take a class in how to use a whip, a crop, a cane and a flogger. I'm really good with the crop and the cane. The whip I practice with in what I have named, Diana's Home of Pleasure and Pain.
I have a plaque made with the name and hang it in the living room for all to see.
I invite Cynthia over. She comes dressed in a tight fitting halter dress and she looks good enough to eat. Cynthia is nervous and I put her at ease by offering her a beverage. She chooses a coke and I return with the coke and some cookies. I show her the house and a photo of my husband. "He looks yummy." She says and whips out one of her husband, He looks like the actor Henry Simmons. He's 6'4 with close-cropped hair and caramel colored skin, about two shades darker than I am. "Does he have a big dick?" I ask.
Cynthia blushes, "It's big about 10 inches when fully erect. I measured it once and fat around. I can barely put my hands around it. Your husband."
"He's long about 8 ½ and thin. You look really nice today." I say and she blushes again. She looks lovely when she blushes and I feel my panties getting moist.
