Finding myself with spare time on my hands recently, I was idly browsing on a swinger's website when I came across the following advertisement on the member's contact page.
"Middle aged submissive couple seek a virile young experienced master to cuckold them, and administer mild discipline occasionally."
The advert mentioned the area where this couple lived, which happened to be within a reasonable distance of me, so I replied with an email that read.
"You may have found what you're looking for, seeing as I match the profile as specified in your online advert. I am a virile young man, with experience in disciplining and cuckolding mature couples like you. It therefore could be mutually beneficial to explore our shared special interest further."
The reply that I received the next day said, "We are interested in your proposal but first we'd like to see a photo of you (fully clothed), together with some suggestions as to what you can offer us."
This was very promising, but because I had so little to go on, it meant I had to guess what they might be looking for in practical terms. So after much deliberation I eventually responded with the following email.
"I believe that the relationship between a Dom and a sub can be cerebral as much as physical, so I use role-play and verbal commands to dominate as appropriate. If discipline is required, I will administer mild corporal punishment such as a spanking, using my hand or a flogger. This may lead to sexual contact with the female if desired, but be aware that I do not tolerate physical contact of any kind with males."
After taking a few selfies, I chose one to attach to the email then sent it off and waited to see what might result. A whole week went by and I had begun to think that nothing would come of it, when they replied with an offer to meet at a hotel located roughly midway between us. I responded by confirming that I would be willing to meet them as suggested, then I added some further details that I felt were relevant.
Upon my arrival at the hotel rendezvous, I parked up and entered the bar in anticipation of what might transpire from this first meeting with Mark and Rachel Gordon, the couple I had been corresponding with. They had sent a photo of themselves, which helped me identify them as the couple seated in a secluded alcove at the far end of the bar. After first scanning the room, I went and sat at a partially obscured table, so I could discreetly observe them for a while before I approached.
From my vantage point I could see that the woman had obeyed my instruction to wear a black choker as a symbol of her submissive status. In all other respects they appeared to be a typical pleasant mature couple that you might meet any day. Having watched them for a short while, I eventually got up and strode towards them with a big smile on my face and with my hand outstretched as they both stood to greet me.
I found Mark Gordon's handshake to be firm, and he looked me in the eye as we greeted each other. Rachel however avoided eye contact, and although she appeared shy and submissive, her equally firm handshake indicated otherwise.
At this point I ought to introduce myself to you too, dear reader. My name is Roger Cox a single young man, who is sexually attracted to all females, particularly those of more mature years. I live in England where my work as a qualified Physiotherapist and Fitness Trainer, brings me into contact with many people, young, old and in between.
After the introductions, we sat in their alcove and made small talk of no consequence until the waiter returned with the drinks I had ordered. Then while sipping our drinks, I took the opportunity to size up my companions, before beginning a conversation about the purpose of our meeting.
Up close now I could see that Rachel had indeed followed my emailed instructions about her clothing. Because, in addition to the neckband, she wore a short black skirt and a silken white blouse buttoned down the front that enhanced her large breasts. And I had to assume that under her skirt, she was wearing the stockings and suspenders that were also included on my list.
My first impression of Rachel Gordon was of a very attractive mature woman, with long dark hair, brown eyes, an intelligent handsome face and a well-preserved body for a woman in her 50s. She was my kind of woman, a quietly submissive mature lady who clearly welcomed new experiences, and who appeared to enjoy life to the full.
Mark began the conversation by asking me about myself, and about my work, which I answered by first describing my situation as a single man. Then after briefly outlining my professional life, I deliberately changed the subject by saying.
"I think that's enough about me, now tell me about you two."
Mark then revealed that he and Rachel were the owners and joint directors of a small software development company that had recently expanded to employ two others, which gave them free time to do other things. He also mentioned that they occasionally dabbled in the alternative swinging lifestyle, which had inspired the online advertisement that brought us together. He was well spoken and seemed well educated, fit and prosperous, which gave the impression that he was successful in everything that he did.
Rachel seemed equally well educated and successful, which made me wonder how self-confident successful people like them can also possess secret submissive personalities. I have long been fascinated by the vagaries of human nature and in particular by the dual personalities that can co-exist within some individuals.
Mark now asked about how I had disciplined and cuckolded the other mature couples I have known, which I described as follows.
"Well I might for example, order the husband to undress his wife before demanding that she parade in the nude for me. Or if appropriate, I might later discipline the lady by administering a mild spanking to her bare bottom, which can lead to sex with her if desired. And because some husbands like to watch their wives having sex with other men, and some wives secretly fantasise about having sex with a younger man, I'm happy to oblige both."
I noted the look of approval that passed between the two of them at this point.
"Does that answer your question?" I asked
"That sounds very much like what we are looking for." Replied Rachel.
I was surprised that it was she and not Mark who responded, which made me wonder which of them was the instigator of their wife-sharing adventures?
Turning to Rachel now, I began by complimenting her on how attractive she looked. Then I told her how pleased I was that she had obeyed my instruction to wear the neck choker and the clothing that I had specified, and how they suited her so well.
She blushed and quietly mumbled "Thank you".
"Shouldn't you have added another word there?" I gently queried with raised eyebrows.
After a long pause and with her eyes downcast she quietly said, "I'm sorry but I should have said Thank You - Sir."
Her submissive apology, with the emphasis on the word 'Sir' was a clear indication that she accepted me as her new master.
"That's better Rachel, and I accept your apology." I replied with a smile.
"Thank you again Sir." She mumbled.
I went on to chat and joke with Rachel for a while to help relax and make her feel more confident about me as her new master. We had only just met after all, and I thought it best to get to know each other a little, before we immersed ourselves in our Dom and sub roles.
"We have a room booked for tonight in this hotel Roger, as we thought it too far to drive home. Would it be more private if we went up?" Suggested Mark.
"Excellent idea Mark, you lead the way." I replied.
Having finished my drink, I rose and followed as Mark led the way to their room. On the way there, I had the unexpected pleasure of watching Rachel twitch her shapely mature bottom, as she climbed the stairs in front of me. The shy naughty minx was deliberately teasing me.
On entering their room I discovered it was quite spacious and well furnished with several armchairs, a sofa and a king sized bed that seemed to dominate the room. Mark and Rachel went and sat together on the sofa while I chose the armchair opposite them.
