This is a unique story about a husband and wife, written from two perspectives under two different titles. This one is about the woman who thought her sex life became ordinary and scripted to the point of boredom. Its companion story is titled "I Just Wanted to Fuck". I suggest you read them both chapter for chapter and gain some insight into why people who love each other end up cheating. Like I said it is Unique, and I hope you enjoy hearing both sides.
I Just Wanted to be Fucked
Chapter Six
The night that changes all continues
We left the restaurant with me naked and waited for the valet to bring the car, and I wondered if I was going to have any clothing all night, although it didn't really matter, I was going to be as my Master wanted me to be and that was it. We got in the car and there was a package next to my seat, and in it was a pretty an elegant but very short, emerald-green, silk nightie with thin shoulder straps and a lace hem that didn't cover everything in front, so I knew it wouldn't cover the back. But as I said before, none of that mattered, if this is what master wanted me to wear then that was what I was going to wear. I wanted to ask where we were going but I knew that didn't matter either, my duty was to go where master wished, and do whatever he wanted when I got there. And to be truthful, I was elated to be the one serving him in that role.
We drove to a business named "Adult Super World and Theater", and the name told me everything I wanted to know, and why I was given the nightie. I got out of the car when master opened the door for me, and I slipped on the nightie, causing Master to smile at me and give me a short hug and kiss. His showing of approval makes me as happy as any other thing in my life, and I live for those moments when he shares that I have pleased him. He took me arm in arm across the lot, and as he taught me, I walked with my head held high being on his arm. If Brian could only see me now, mostly uncovered when he complained about a short dress or skirt, and not just at home but out in public. He would have a breakdown right then and there if he knew I dined out completely nude, and orally serviced the wait staff, not to mention what was going to take place inside this store. I was so far from my old life and ways, and I was truly happier than I had never been.
As we entered the store front every head turned to look at who was this woman on master's arm and tried to figure out if I was just a whore or someone special and being treated the way Master was treating me did make me feel special in that place. Master was met and welcomed by the owner who called him by name, then told Master how beautiful his companion was. He did not speak to me directly, and it wasn't my place to speak to him, but that compliment made me stand a little taller and push my chest out a bit further, just knowing the man complimented Master on my appearance. Then he told Master that the entire left side was his to do with as he wished for the night, and that he could have the place emptied if Master wished. I wasn't sure what he was speaking about, but I figured I would find out soon enough. Master just told him that tonight was a night for an audience, and he was to let any friend come in back. And although I am sure my Master knew the way, this man showed us to the rear of the store and held the door open for us, wishing us a great evening.
We entered the theater portion of the business, and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the lower light levels, but I was eventually able to make out the layout clearly. There were rows of seats leading down to an open area below the screen that had couches and soft chairs you might find in a well put together living room area. We walked down the left side to the couches at the front, clearly hearing the voices of Men having a good time over on the right side. Master sat on a couch facing away from the commotion behind him and motioned for me to move in front of him.
It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what he wanted so I just knelt in front of him, pulled out his cock and put my mouth to work. Looking up at him I could see some other Ken coming up behind and alongside us with their cocks in their hands, but Master put his hand up and they all backed away leaving just him and I.
"Climb up her my sweet and mount me facing me. I want to speak with you while we fuck."
I did as he requested outing one knee on each side of his hips, slowly lowering myself onto his now stiff manhood and my arms around his neck. As I did, he gently removed my nightie and tossed it to the side. With his hands on my hips, he directed me into a slow methodical rhythm, and then he spoke again softly.
"Tonight, is a big night for you my dear, and I hope you won't freeze up or disappoint me in any way. This is the night that sets you free and cements our being together for all time."
"I'm not sure I understand Master, what's going to be different about tonight?"
"Tonight, you will out on the best performance of your life, you will show everyone what you are and who you now belong to. It will be pivotal in our relationship, and it will change your life forever."
"Is there anything you would like me to do differently? I thought I was pleasing you with my actions, am I wrong?"
"No, my dear, you have pleased me more than I could have hoped for, it's just that tonight is important, and you will have a large audience. I didn't want you to be surprised by what I ask or buckle under pressure that's all."
For me, this was one of those moments I treasure, we're making love tenderly, he's talking to me in a concerned and loving manner, and we really are sharing a connection between us. I don't delude myself as I know I'm his slut and whore, and that's what he wants me to be, but in a deeper level, beyond just sex, he is loving me in a way that is special and just between us two. This is the man I've known all my adult life, the one who used to come over and spend weekends at my place, thought me sexy and beautiful from the start, and was confident enough to come right out and tell me he was going to have me. What a lifetime ago that was, long before he unlocked my true spirit and showed me who and what I could be, when I was embarrassed if my panties accidently showed, and when I got hot and bothered when he would try to look up my skirt or brush against my body in passing. Now I walk with him in public totally naked and never give it a second thought. He brought me this life that I am enjoying, doing things I would have never dreamt of and having more cock than I could think of asking for.
As I got lost in my thoughts and feelings, I could hear my name in the back of my mind. It has been so long since someone called me by name, and it just kept repeating as I rode this man's cock.
"Jen.... Jen...Where the hell did you go?"
It was Master calling my name, and I was deep in thought I thought it to be in a dream.
"Yes, yes Sir. I am sorry but this is feeling so good I just let myself go."
"Stay with me tonight. I can't have you drifting off like that, not tonight."
"I'm sorry Sir, it won't happen again."
"Tell me what just happened to you."
"I was just floating in bliss and remembering what we used to be and how I got here."
"Do you regret and of the things we have done?"