Chapter 18
Yes Master
Sam and Rachael were together almost every evening and always on the weekends. They talked a lot about Sam moving in permanently with Rachael. Mainly because the rent was free, and he could save that money every month. They each went to work every day and usually met for dinner after work at the Metro Diner. The food was good, it was inexpensive, and they had a nice wine selection. Each night they enjoyed a bottle and dinner. Then most nights they returned to Rachael's, showered together, went to bed and made love. Each night one of them made love to the other. It was an eternal honeymoon.
For months it never got old or boring. Rachael would at times ask Sam to do her in the butt and he would cooperate. Then one-night Sam asked Rachael if she would do him in the butt. He missed the sensation and wanted to feel it again. Rachael still had her strap on from earlier times with Dave and she went to the dresser and dug it out.
Holding it up, she said, "Is this what you want?"
"Oh my, yes. I have the strangest desire to feel you on and in my butt."
Rachael went into the bathroom, washed the phallic and donned the leather harness.
"Assume the position." She announced when she returned to the bed.
Sam did, and Rachael mounted him, penetrating him slowly and smoothly with lots of lube. Sam moaned his pleasure and Rachael began to pound him out. Soon he was rising to meet her thrusts and she was grinding the harness on her clitoris. Nobody was going to have an orgasm doing this but both felt the power of the opposite sex and Sam knew he would never want another cock in his ass but this one.
When they had worn themselves out, Sam said thank you and proceeded to flip Rachael over and lick her ass until she wanted him inside her. He made himself ready and plunged into her sweet back door. They both had an orgasm almost instantly. The warm up with the strap on had made them both ready for an explosion.
"Honey, that was awesome." Sam said.
"Yes, it was. I never imagined it working like that. I am so glad you had that urge."
They curled up in each other arms and went to sleep.
The desire for different types of sex never seemed to wane for either one of them. They loved the morning cowgirl and the midnight cowboy. The strap on gave each of them something to look forward to.
The only thing missing was the S&M and it smoldered just under the surface of the relationship. One Saturday they were walking to the park for an afternoon picknick when they happened upon a person from Rachael's past. He stopped and looked at Rachael, she recognized him but didn't offer a hand or an embrace for what Sam thought was an old friend from college.
Sam had not recognized him from the card game. It was George.
Sam had never seen her so upset. She pulled back, pulled his arm to her and greeted George with a very low volume, "Hello."
"Hi Rachael, how have you been?" George asked.
"I'm fine, this is my boyfriend Sam." She said.
"Nice to meet you Sam." George offered.
"Likewise, I am sure." Sam said as he extended his had in greeting.
"We should get together sometime." George said.
Rachael didn't say anything, but she continued to cling to Sam and Sam said. "Sure, why don't you meet us for dinner at the Metro Diner some evening. We eat there most nights."
George replied, "That would be great, is six o'clock about the right time?"
