Bed Boss

BED BOSS

My wife, Sally, and I have been together for almost 15 years. We meet a few years after college. We worked for different companies that did a fair amount of work together so we saw each other often and eventually I asked her for a date. In a very short time we found we had so much in common. We were both very active, loved to travel, and were generally focused on our careers, rather than looking for marriage and a family.

We loved spending time together and enjoyed an active sex life. After two years or so, it became very clear that Sally would be the dominant partner in the bedroom. This wasn't a master-slave thing, there was no physical intimidation, licking boots or name calling. It was very much a mutual benefit relationship, where she was calling the shots. Outside of the bedroom, we shared all household duties, except Sally did all of the cooking and I did all the yard work, and, if anything, to the outside world I suspect I appeared to be the household leader.

Sally is about 5' 5", with dirty blonde hair. You could say she has an average figure. Her most exceptional features are her beautiful green/grey eyes, her thick, long and very sensitive nipples, and an eager clit that is always easy to locate.

I'm Hal. About 5' 10" and very active (run, bike etc...). My penis is average, or maybe a little below average. Sally taught me how to use my fingers, toys, and especially my mouth to please her; and pleasing Sally was the most exciting thing I could do in the bedroom. Sally would always decide when it was time for sex. If I tried to initiate sex, she almost always deferred; but she always expected me to be ready to please her - and I gladly obliged.

OUR PATTERN

We started to fall into some patterns. Sally would rub my back or leg, maybe a kiss on the neck, to signal she expected to be serviced tonight. I would undress her (she insisted that I always undress her) and would start to move me into her desired position, by moving my mouth to her excited nipples, a hand to her pussy, or directing me what toys to retrieve. She never touched my dick in these early stages and I had to remove my own clothes while I pleased her. In fact, if sometimes my hand wandered to stroke my penis, Sally would gently or sometimes slap my hand away and remind me to "focus."

Sometimes she would cum from my sucking her nipples (yes, they were that sensitive), masturbating her with my hand, or her toy; however, cum or not, eventually she would gently push my head towards her moist pussy and I knew what to do. I was always required to make her cum before we moved on, if we moved on. Most of the time she encouraged me to fuck her, although sometimes she just rolled over and advised me she was done for the night, leaving me with a raging hard-on.

I would fuck her will all my might for 5-8 minutes, but my dick felt like a hot dog in her super wet hallway. Sally seemed to enjoy my efforts, but not as much as she enjoyed my mouth. After my 5-8 minutes she would just lift herself off my dick and sit on my face. While grinding her now very wet pussy on my face she would jerk off my throbbing dick. I would cum in streams, but she did not stop her face grinding until she came again. We both left very satisfied and I could not be happier.

THE CHANGE

A few months ago Sally decided to up her game. Although Sally was always the Bed Boss, I always felt like an equal partner. I adored her and she almost always made me cum hard. On this night she initiated sex in her usual way and after I undressed her I was instructed to lightly suck her nipples and she directed my hand to very gently rub her clit.

"Honey, let's talk. Sit up and you can take off your clothes." This was a rare treat and I immediately complied.

"Hal, I want you to know that I enjoy our sex life..., our whole life together. I love you so much. Do you enjoy our sex life?"

"Of course. I know it may not be everyone's cup of tea, but making you happy, making you cum, is the most exciting thing I can imagine. And you almost always let me cum, and when I do I cum so hard. Yes, I am very satisfied."

"I'm just afraid" Sally continued, "That you would like to cum in my pussy, and I never allow you to do that. It's not that I don't want you to cum, but to be honest I can't always feel your little dick when your inside me and I become impatient and just want you to lick my pussy."

This was the first time my beautiful wife said "little dick." This is what she really thought. I was emotionally embarrassed, but my penis had its own reaction and jumped up a little. Sally noticed.

She almost giggle as she said, "I see your little dick does not mind some recognition. That's OK, I understand. I mean with all the licking, sucking, and toys, you had to know that your little dick is not the force behind our lovemaking, right?"

I nodded my head in agreement, but my little dick throbbed even more.

"Clearly" pointing at my excited penis, Sally said, "You little cock does crave more attention, right?" Again, I just nodded.

Sally said, "I have an idea. Hopefully this will give your penis a little more excitement and still allow you to satisfy me in the way you have always satisfied me so much. Are you willing to try something new?"

At this point I think my dick was starting to drip with no contact whatsoever. As had been the case since I met Sally, I knew I would do anything to please her.

"Here is my suggestion. You can say "no," of course, it is entirely up to you. But understand that if you accept any part of the bargain, then you accept all of the bargain, understood?"

Again, I just nodded. But Sally said, "No, you have to answer out load. You have to say 'that I understand that if I accept part of the bargain, I accept all of the bargain, say it."

I repeated her demand and Sally then stated her proposal. "Here is my suggestion. You know how you fuck me for 5 minutes or so?" "Yes," I responded. "Well, my suggestion is that you can fuck me for a long as you want until you cum. To be honest, most of the time I'm not paying much attention while you fuck me, but now I promise to really milk your cock. I am going to do everything I can so you can cum in my pussy. Does that sound good?"

I was beyond excited, and then came the twist. "Now understand, this is not going to change our usual lovemaking. After you have been inside me, I am not going to give up that gifted tongue of yours for anything in the world. That is still the best orgasm ever."

Perhaps she could sense my confusion. "Hal, I want to be clear, what I am saying is that after you fuck me, after I let your little dick cum in my pussy, I am going to lift myself off your spent cock, I am going to sit on your face and you are going to lick to me another orgasm like we always do; except this time you will be licking my pussy juice and your cum together. Say you understand Hal, if not, no problem, we don't ever have to discuss it again. But if you want to cum in my pussy, these are the rules. Take your time, I want you to think about it. If you cum in my pussy, and I'll make sure you do, then you have to lick my pussy full of your cum. One last rule, if you decide to withdraw before you cum, that will be OK, but if you do then I will not touch your little cock and you will not be allowed to cum at all. No hand job. Once you say yes, cumming in my pussy and eating me out will be your only opportunity to cum. If you say no, then we just keep doing what we are doing, but you will never cum in my cunt."

I had never heard Sally be so explicit before. Our sex was always controlled by her gentle suggestions or her simply pushing my body where she wanted it to be. Now she was creating specific rules, referring to my "little dick" and I had never heard her say "cunt" before. I was nervous, maybe even a little frightened; but who was I kidding. This was Sally and I was her sex toy, I answered, "Of course I agree. If this is something you want, you know I will always do anything to make you happy."

Sally smiled a sly smile that I had never seen before. She said, "Once last act to seal the deal." She reached forward to the head of my dick and gathered some of the flowing pre-cum. She raised her fingers and gently spread my pre-cum over my lips, and then she slowly inserted her wet fingers into my mouth. This is the first time I had ever tasted cum (or pre-cum). I was so over-stimulated I was unaware of any taste; all I understood is that Sally was feeding me cum and she was enjoying it immensely.

THE FIRST TIME

The ceremony over and both of us eager to explore our new arrangement, Sally, as always, took charge. She moved my hand to her pussy and said "I want you to feel how wet, how excited I am." I did and could not believe the pond between her legs. Sally could sense my enthusiasm and raised my hand to her chest, wiped her juice on her nipples, and moved my head to lick and suck her never this hard and long before nipples.

After only a few minutes, Sally pushed me back and sat on my dick. I never knew a woman could be so wet. Despite the intense feeling, I knew I could never cum in all this juice. Sally had other ideas. Normally when she let me inside her, she was relatively quiet and still. Not tonight. Sally was bouncing up and down like she was possessed. I could fell her pussy muscles massage my cock as she went up and down. If that was not enough, Sally was loudly demanding that I cum in her pussy. "Come on Hal, I want you to cum, cum deep in my pussy, I want it so bad, you feel so good, and on and on...

I am sure I only lasted 3 minutes or so, but I came like I never came before. I felt like I was shooting a load that I had been storing for months. More amazing, Sally came with me. This was a first. Sally screamed and moaned for at lest a minute as the afterglow our first mutual organs subsided. I was in whatever comes after heaven.

Then, oh so slowly, I felt Sally start to move off my depleted penis. I could feel the wet trail as she moved up my body. However, nothing prepared me for the deluge as she sat on my face. Sally stated to move, not waiting for me to find her clit. Instead her engorged clit found the tip of my nose as she pressed her wetness on my face; not just my mouth. I could feel her, our, fluids drip to my ears and down my chin. While her pussy certainly tasted different, I was not really aware of my cum; which was fine with me. Then, without warning, Sally screamed and bore down on my nose and face. There was a gush, a flood, and now I was fully aware that our cum was mixed together. I chocked slightly, but nothing stopped the flow. It was overwhelming. I think my lonely penis even jerked one last time.

Sally stayed still for a minute or more. Without lifting herself off my face, she slide back enough to see my eyes. I looked up to see the most beautiful, sexy, devil, who ever existed. I was enthralled, humiliated, and desperate to do it again whenever Sally wanted.

Sally looked down, and simply said, "You're the best."

I knew she was and always would be the Bed Boss. I also knew that despite our different roles in bed, we were partners, each playing a vital role to please one other.