For the next week, after our Super party, I let my husband return to some sense of power balance. I joined him in the shower but didn't shave anything and his body hair was growing back. I also took a more submissive position in bed, allowing him to be the initiator of sex and never denying him. I sucked his cock more in that week than I probably had in the past year. Much to his surprise, I swallowed his cum and even rinsed my mouth before kissing him. One night, I even indulged him playing with my backdoor, leading to only his second ever experience of taking my ass. He seemed somewhat unsure about these developments but didn't ask directly about them.
A few days before Valentine's Day, I reminded him of our deal with my sister.
"So, Jacqui is coming over Saturday night; you remember what that means?"
"Um, I think I have a bet to pay off?" He seemed to be trying to pretend he hadn't been fantasizing about it for at least a week. But I knew he was wearing the pink lace thong I'd left out for him, after allowing boxer briefs the last few days. I could tell the thought aroused him as he subtly adjusted the thong through his pants.
"Right, so as of today, no cumming without my permission and you will present yourself for duty at the appointed time. I will tolerate nothing but obedience." I punctuated my remarks with a firm slap to his ass. I whispered in his ear, "I can't wait to shave you before Jacqui and I fuck your tight ass, my sweet bitch." With that, I sent him off to work, his pants tenting noticeably.
On Thursday, I had an appointment at the spa for a wax. I decided to go fully bare and had the aesthetician remove every trace of hair from my body. I didn't even leave my usual landing strip. I sent him pictures of the before and during, but not the after photo. I knew he'd see them at work and be frustrated because he wasn't allowed to relieve the tension in his pants.
That night, I crawled into bed naked. He immediately reached for me but I rebuffed him. I let him stare at my naked, smooth body and I even let him kiss the smooth skin above my pussy. Then, I rolled over and went to sleep, leaving his balls blue.
On Friday, I sent him a series of text messages throughout the day. The first was a picture of me, nude in front of the mirror, hands placed strategically to avoid him seeing all he wanted. Next was my outfit for tonight, when Jacqui and I were going out for a girl's night. I wore a short leather miniskirt, black fishnet stockings and a corset top that really highlighted my chest. Then, I sent a picture of me in my stockings and pink panties. After playing with myself for a while and getting really wet thinking of all the sexy things to come in the next 48 hours, I took them off and left them on his pillow. I knew he'd see them when he got home and realize I was out and commando under my miniskirt. He would also realize that rule #4 was in effect -- when Brandi is commando, my little man must be wearing panties. I looked forward to finding him in this pair when I got home tonight (or maybe tomorrow morning.)
One of his favorite activities is cleaning cum from my pussy when I've been fucked buy other men. He knows I deserve more than his 9-volt battery sized penis. I crave cocks and he willingly shares me with other men if he gets to lick all their cum from me when I get home. I often make him lick me after he cums in me, but he says that isn't as much of a turn on for him, as gets aroused knowing I've been naughty.
I sent him a text as I left, with just a pic of the panties, on his pillow and a kiss emoji.
That night, I went clubbing with Jacqui. We were dressed to party and didn't have to buy our own drinks all night. We danced and drank, with dozens of different men, and even one slow one with Jacqui where her hot breath on my neck had me squirming. My nipples were poking thru the material of my top and we both could sense my wet pussy. Her hands trailed down my back and she gently cupped my bare ass cheeks and locked me in a kiss that felt like forever. When we came up, she said she couldn't wait for tomorrow and was looking forward to pegging my husband again. I told her she should come over early and help me shave him. Her eyes brightened and kissed me again.
We were interrupted by a pair of guys who wanted to ask us to dance. I recognized Brent as a guy I'd slept with before and, remembering his XL sized cock, I gave him a warm hug and slutty kiss. I had to reach up to kiss him since he was taller than me and I'm certain my skirt rode up, exposing my naked ass. His buddy, Sam, got a friendly handshake from Jacqui and we all danced in a group.
They had a limo, and since we'd taken a ride share to the club, they offered to give us a lift home as the music was winding down. There was more booze in the limo, and the one thing its hard to do in a limo and a miniskirt is get in and sit without exposing your panties. Jacqui repeatedly showed off her pink lace thong. (All I could think was how they would look on my hubby.) I, of course, did not show off my panties; I wasn't wearing any. I knew my husband was at home, wearing the same style Jacqui had on.
Brent's hands were all over me and I was loving every second. I ran my hands up and down his smooth torso after unbuttoning his silk dress shirt. He felt so good, soft and smooth and hard and manly all at the same time. Jacqui and Sam were much more demure, kissing and teasing but she wouldn't let him go too far, and he was being a gentleman. I was not nearly so demure and my top had slid down exposing the top half of a nipple. Brent licked it, sending shivers throughout my whole body.
The limo pulled up to Jacqui's house. I got out with her - showing lots of bare ass I'm sure -- to give her a good night hug and kiss. We hugged tight, she asked if I was ok going back in the limo without her. I said, "there's so much more to learn about your boss. Tomorrow, while we are shaving him, I think we should make him tell you all about what happens between right now and especially what happens when I get home. " She tweaked my exposed nipple and kissed me full on the mouth, tongue and all. I was dripping wet as I climbed back into the limo.
I smiled as I realized both men had gotten completely undressed. They were sitting next to each other and had each other's cocks in their hands. I hadn't expected they were bi but I certainly wasn't disappointed. I kicked off my clothes and moved to the floor in front of them. My hands run up and down their legs as they continued to stroke each other. Eventually my hands made their way up to caress each of their smooth balls. I leaned in and took Brent's cock into my mouth. I lavished the tip, generating as much saliva as I could muster. My slips slid down his shaft and I felt him stiffen. I slid back up his cock with my eyes trained on Sam. I kept my hand on Brent as my mouth moved to Sam's cock. My wet hand slid down Brent's cock, wet with saliva and, as my mouth slid down Sam's shaft. I held him as deep in my mouth as I could take him while my hand caressed Brent's balls and teased his asshole with my wet index finger.
Brent got behind me and rubbed his cock up and down my dripping wet slit.
