Thanks for all the positive feedback on my first story - not sure how this stacks up to the first, but hope it's not too rushed
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Sunday morning - the night after. I woke with that cold wash of panic, remembering the previous nights fun. Not only had I lost my bi-cherry, but my wife had walked in as I was lost in a haze of sex with another man. My dick twitched at the thought of what I'd done, before reality kicked in again, and on rolling over I found the other side of the bed was cold and empty. Christ....now to face the world.
I got up and wandered into the bathroom and started the shower. Stepping in, letting the warmth revive me somewhat, the water adding to the glow I was feeling inside. I'd done it - I was no longer "straight" and running my hands over my body, feeling my balls and dick before reaching behind and teasing my bum with my fingers, thinking how willing and how much I loved the feeling of being fucked last night. Smiling to myself, before the potential consequences of my actions started the feeling of panic rising again. I had some music to face - hell the whole bloody orchestra was warming up in the background.
Finishing up, I dried myself off and was starting to think about how this was going to play out when I heard the front door open. I froze as I heard someone, of course it had to be my wife, walking up the stairs and looking up, there she was, stood in the doorway, arms folded and face like thunder.
"So...." she said "time for a chat" and she walked into our bedroom and sat on the end of the bed. I followed, tying the towel around my waist and sat on the unit opposite her.
"I didn't want things to happen like that" I said to her, my head bowed, feeling as low as I could have. No time for BS - the only way forward for both our happiness was honesty. To say I was feeling pretty shitty would be the understatement of the year!
"How long has this been going on" I was asked
"Last night was a first" I said "it just seemed to happen"
"So does this mean you're gay?"
"I don't know" I said honestly. "I don't think so. I don't fancy men as such, but I'd be lying if I said the thought of sex with another guy wasn't a huge turn on.....I guess you got that feeling last night" I said guiltily "how long were you there for?"
"Long enough," she said bitterly. "How come you never said anything?"
"Well you must have picked up on how much I love my bum played with - but I knew it wasn't your thing so it was more my little secret kink. I don't know why I did what I did last night - I mean, why I even jumped on that App let alone met someone, but I can't take it back. I'm sorry"
SLAP
Face stinging, I looked at her and could see the anger in her eyes. Guilt and shame hit record levels. Fuck
"So" she said "I can see 2 ways we can move forward, but it's totally honesty from now on.....AGREED" I nodded, head bowed.
"The first option - You're out. Out of the house, out of the closet, and out of this marriage. I'll be sure that everyone you've ever met knows just how much of a cock slut you are. You're parents, work, everyone."
I gulped - yeah that's pretty much the end of the world wrapped up there. I hoped #2 may be more palatable but I wasn't holding my breath.
"So to the second option - and to say I've been thinking on this all night....no sleep for me after what I saw". I took a deep breath....here it comes.
"I'll accept you wanting to have sex with men, but it wil be on my terms. I know I've not been the most adventurous in the bedroom, but I wouldn't feel right asking you to hold back on your feelings and needs. But to be clear - I will be in control from now on" she said.
Wow - heart racing again....this wasn't how I expected this to go.
"Really?" I said "are we talking an Open Marriage sort of thing" I asked.
"Oh No, I wouldn't quite call it open, more I get two bodies to look after...mine & yours". This was interesting. "I take it this is more to your taste" she asked, and I nodded quickly.
"So, starting now, drop your towel" I did as I was told. Naked, slightly damp, I felt her look me up and down.
She reached into her bag, and she squirted a palm full of hand cream before reaching out and massaging my dick and smooth balls.....my head leant back at her touch, and I felt myself start to grow as she teased me - well at least in my mind that was what she was doing. That all changed though when i felt her pushing first 1, then the other ball, through what I found out was a cock cage - it was clear the cream was just to help my slip through. Looking down in time to feel my dick being pushed through the ring as well, and before I could object my cock was caught in the cage, in turn that was connected to the ring and "click" - I was locked and the key disappeared into my wifes bag.
"I'm in charge" she said..."from now on you fuck when I say you can fuck, and you fuck who I say you can fuck"
My cock strained against it's new found captivity - to say this was a turn-on would be a huge understatement, but behind this I also had some major concerns about how my life was going to be from now on. Kate hadn't expressed any interest in domineering me in the past - our sex life was very much vanilla, and most of the time it had been me instigating any form of physical contact, and yet here I was, completely at her mercy, locked and straining.
"So here's what I spent all of last night thinking about" she said. "From now on, you only get to cum when I say you can, and that little dick of yours won't be coming anywhere near me. In fact, your dick won't be going near anyone.....I had to watch you beg to have your sissy ass filled with cum last night, and how that made you cum, so that's how you're going to get your release in the future." My mind was racing by this point.
"You're going to be my little slut - I'll pick who and when you get to fuck....sorry....who gets to fuck and use you....and how that will play out. Sometimes I'll be here to watch, but sometimes I'll just arrange for studs to come and use you." God...this was getting better than I feared!
"But, and this is a big but...I also have my needs, and just like I may want to watch you there'll be times where you'll have no choice but to watch me" At this point she looked at her watch, and then back to me grinning. I'm not the quickest to pick up on when things were happening, but my spidey sense was starting to tingle.
Kate stood and pulled the belts off our dressing gowns, tying them together, before reaching for one of my hands, wrapping one end of the belt round the wrist. I heard noises behind me before my other wrist was pulled, then tied - I pulled gently on them, and realised that she'd looped the belts behind the unit I was sat on, and I now found myself with both hands slightly behind me, unable to move, as I was sat naked and caged in front of the bed.
KNOCK KNOCK