First story ever, let me know what you think!
Chapter 1:
Leah and Juan spent most of that Friday evening celebrating, after a year of looking for a house they had finally closed on one. Month after month of increasing anxiety and tightening budgets had gotten to them and they had PIV sex maybe once that entire year. But now, with one month left of savings and the light at the end of the tunnel for their house hunting journey, they could let loose.
Leah was a white, 31 year-old woman with a very petite frame and long auburn hair. She was 5ft 5in soaking wet and her belly was flat. Her skin was pale white, almost like she had never seen the sun. She had smaller breasts but that never bothered her or Juan. He was a hispanic man, 34 years old and equally as petite as his partner. His olive tone skin and dark hair made him stand out a bit whenever he and Leah were out in public. He would only measure up to 5ft 7in and didn't work out, safe for a 5 mile run everyday that kept his ass toned despite the rest of his body looking feminine, not that Leah cared. Neither were straight so they could appreciate their bodies in ways most straight-passing couples couldn't.
In fact, despite lacking sexual intercourse that whole year, it wasn't without fun. They would play in other ways that kept them perpetually horny, ready to pounce on each other if the situation ever stopped being so damn stressful. That Friday evening however they could finally go back to how it was. There was some unorthodox play, prostate massages with toys, voyeurism as Juan ate Leah out while she called her family and friends to tell them the news, and hours and hours of super tender fucking. They were spent, and even when they did stop, they couldn't sleep. Little did they know that was the last time they would have that kind of sex again.
Shortly before they managed to land a house, they switched realtors, to one with better reviews and a knack for getting things done. James Rice, an older white man, in his sixties but he looked much younger. He was built and had an aura of vitality and power. He had included them both equally in the process and was fully present the whole time. The only exception was when Leah had to travel for work and Juan was left to himself. It was actually during this period that they finally found a home, except Leah never got the chance to see it.
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One month ago
Juan and James traveled together that whole week that Leah was gone, talking about their lives, families and James' wife. They even spent evenings together, broaching subjects that may not have been appropriate in normal circumstances. But James was careful and subtle, slowly breaking down Juan's defenses.
"I just feel awkward talking about it with you James" Juan said to James.
"Oh come on, I talked to you about my wife's issues right?" James replied.
Without me asking
Juan thought to himself, but his people-pleasing tendencies won out, "Well, we can't really have a lot of uh 'normal' play, she's super tight. Not like, tights but like, she struggles with a lot down there. Not that it's an issue for me, we do a bunch of other stuff that satisfy both of us."
"Well maybe she needs to 'expand' her horizons? Maybe one bigger step at a time?" James replied.
"No way James", Juan said, his tone clearly saying
drop it
.
"Sorry, sorry. Oh! But what about what me and my wife did? She had struggles, uh, taking me in, if you know what I mean? She made me go completely pussy-free and our life is amazing. Twenty years and counting!" James exclaimed, for some reason proud of his accomplishment.
"I just don't think Leah and I would be able to do stuff like that James", Juan said, beer in hand and joint in the other.
"I hear you, I was ambivalent when she brought it up years ago. The thought of never touching my wife as a woman deserves to be touched, it was hard to grasp. But now, 20 years later, I'm so damn happy we took that step", James replied, the joint making him more blunt than usual.
"But pussy-free? Isn't that... extreme? Plus how is Leah supposed to get her rocks off? She loves sex dude." Juan said, vaguely aware that he shouldn't talk about his partner like that.
"Some guys do a cuckold thing, but my wife actually just like toys and oral. She occasionally lets me out and gives me a fantastic edge. But lately I haven't cared for that, just pleasing her" James said, admitting a bit too much.
"Lets you out?" Juan asked. "What do you mean?"
"Oh shoot, I didn't want to say it but she keeps me in a chastity cage 24/7." James said, blushing slightly. "Sorry about that, usually I'm better at talking about it. Maybe seeing it will help you? There's a club, Bull's Paradise, that should help you see the benefits of less common lifestyles."
And so James sent Juan the address and website and Juan and Leah's fate changed forever.
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Current Day
Leah was almost finished packing, she had spent most of the last couple of weeks organizing all her stuff and putting away all non-essentials. The good thing about living in a tiny one bedroom apartment was that they lacked a ton of stuff for a move. Juan had less stuff and had finished packing all his individual stuff a few days ago, but Leah needed far more time than she had.
To top it off, Juan helped her out but had mistakenly packed away some much needed items, including her favorite vibrator. She was annoyed but, oh well, she could live without it for a couple of weeks.
"Hey babe, I'm really sorry. I know the last thing we should do is add more to what we need to pack, but I'm taking you shopping for what I put away." Juan said, less an offer and more planning his steps.
"You don't have to, it's fine" Leah said, hoping to drop it.
"No no, let me make it up to you, please?" Juan begged, putting his arms around Leah's hips.
Leah acquiesced, not seeing it worth it to struggle against free stuff, "Hmmm, fine, let's go."
They traveled around, searching and buying stuff that Leah would need before the move. However she was surprised that the final stop was the local adult shop.