Note: This story is the sixty-seventh installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-six episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter.
This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend that you look for something else to read.
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Jason was the last one to leave.
As Sandra and I were walking him to the door I said, "Jason, why don't you spend the night?"
He stopped, thought for a moment and shook his head. "No, I'm sure that Evelyn is already worried about me. I can't stay out all night."
"I'll call her and tell her that you're too drunk to drive. I'll say you're passed out on our couch and I'll promise to get you home safely in the morning."
He considered what I said. After a moment he nodded. "That would work."
I smiled. "You said you wanted to sleep with us. This is your chance."
Sandra tugged on my sweatshirt. "Baby this is your time. This is always when I make love to you. You don't want a stud here now."
I kissed Sandra. "Thank you sweetheart." I hugged her. "We have our whole life to make love. This is a chance for Jason to realize a little fantasy he has. He won't have many chances to do this."
I reached into her robe and rubbed her pussy. "I'll bet that both you and Jules would love another taste of Jason's big cock." I whispered to her. "It would also mean you could have a wakeup fuck in the morning. you know how much you like that."
Sandra put her arms around my waist. "I would like all of that, but I don't want to cheat you out of your time."
I hugged her. "Don't worry Sandra, I'm sure that Ricky and I can find a way to have some fun with this." I paused. "Maybe we can play some more domination games."
Sandra looked at me. "Aren't you too tired?"
"No and we don't have to get up early tomorrow morning."
I reached back into her robe and started rubbing her pussy again. She was already getting wet.
I opened Sandra's robe, grabbed Jason's hand and put it between Sandra's legs.
"Master Jason why don't you play with my bride's pussy while I make the necessary arrangements for you to spend the night."
They both grinned at me.
I walked back into the living room. Julie was seated in an easy chair. Ricky was on his knees in front of her kissing and licking her feet.
"Do either of you mind if Jason sleeps with us tonight?"
They both looked up at me.
I smiled at Ricky. "I'll bet that he'd be willing to cum on Julie's toes."
They both looked at each other and nodded.
Julie smiled at me. "Sure Stevie it's fine with us." She paused. "Stevie do you really think he'd be willing to cum on my feet?"
"I am sure he'd be more than happy to do it."
Julie leaned over and kissed her husband. "Ricky you'd really like to lick a studs cum off of my feet wouldn't you?"
Ricky looked at Julie. He didn't say anything, he just nodded and grinned.
Jason and Sandra came into the room. Sandra's robe was wide open. Jason was fondling her breasts as they walked.
I turned to them. "Jas when you cum tonight would you do it on Julie's toes."
Jason looked at Ricky. "Would you like that Ricky?"
Ricky nodded, "Yes, very much."
Jason grinned at him. "Ricky I'd love to do it. You should have said something earlier. I would have been doing it all evening for you."
Julie smiled at Jason. "I'll try to find a way to properly thank you tonight."
Jason laughed. "You know that little thing you do where you just suck on the head of a guys cock while you lick the little spot underneath?"
Julie laughed. "I know that little thing very well. Do you like that?"
He nodded. "Yes very much."
Julie stood up.
I held up my hand. "We have one little detail to take care of first. I have to call Evelyn."
I went to the telephone and dialed Jason's number. As I dialed I noticed it was midnight.
The telephone only rang three times. Jason was right, his wife was up."
"Hello?"
"Hi Evelyn this is Stevie Wagner. I'm sorry I'm calling so late."
"Stevie is everything okay. Is Jason all right?"
"Yes Evelyn he's fine. Actually the problem is he's a little too fine. He's had a little too much scotch tonight. Right now he's passed out on my couch."
"Stevie can he just sleep at your house? I worry so much about him driving when he's drunk."
"That's why I am calling you Evelyn. I agree, I think that it's better if he sleeps here tonight. I'll get him home in the morning."
"Thank you Stevie, you're a good friend." She paused. "Stevie, Jason really likes you. Most people just want to be around my husband because of his successful law practice. He says you're the first man that he's met in years that just likes him because of who he is." She paused again. "Thank you Stevie. I think that Jason really enjoys having a close friend."
"Evelyn the feeling is mutual. Jason is a close friend."
"Stevie I hope you don't mind that I am not coming to your wedding. I just hate going places where I don't know anyone."
I laughed. "Evelyn, I understand. I don't like doing that either. Maybe the four of us can get together some evening for dinner. That would be a nice way for us to get acquainted."
"I would like that Stevie. Maybe we could go to that place that Jason likes so much. What is it called?" She thought for a moment. "Baxter's, yes that's it, it's called Baxter's. Do you know the place?"
"Yes I know the place. I'll talk to Jason about it. Listen Evelyn it's late. You should go to bed. I'll throw a blanket on Jason. He'll be just fine on my couch tonight."
"Thank you Stevie. I can got to bed and sleep soundly now. Congratulate your bride for me okay?"
"I will Evelyn, Goodnight."
"Goodnight Stevie."
We both hung up.
I turned to Jason. "It looks like were meeting you and your wife for dinner at Baxter's."
Jason laughed. "No Stevie we'll be dining at the Kensington Grill. You can write that in stone."
I hung up the telephone and turned to everyone. "Let's go into the bedroom, it's playtime."
As soon as we were all in the bedroom Julie turned to Ricky and me. "Wimps, get those fucking shirts and shorts off. You have absolutely no business wearing men's clothing in front of our stud."
She turned to Jason and started to rub his chest. "Baby please forgive our husbands. They sometimes forget their place when they're in front of a real man."
Jason opened Julie's robe and fondled her large breasts. "That's okay sweetheart, your slaves mean nothing to me."
I turned to Ricky and winked at him. He winked back at me. Our wives and our friend were well aware that this was our time. They were going out of their way to play out a memorable scene for us.
Sandra walked up behind Jason and put her arms around his waist. She unzipped his pants and took his cock out.
She looked at Ricky and me as she started stroking him. "Wimps, look at this beautiful cock. This is a man's cock."
Julie smirked. "Now look down at those pathetic little worms that the two of you call penises. You look like little boys compared to our stud."
Julie walked over and picked up her riding crop.
Sandra looked at me. "Sissyboy go to the living room and fetch my whip."
I started to walk out of the room.
"Stop!"
I turned.
"Who the fuck told you that you could walk around like a man. Get down on your knees and crawl. When you bring me my whip I want to see you carrying it in your teeth."
I crawled into the living room and got Sandra's riding crop. When I crawled back into the bedroom Jason was sitting on the bed. Ricky was on his knees in front of him. Sandra and Julie were on each side of Jason."
Julie was giving orders to her husband. "Beg Master Jason to let me suck his cock."
Ricky hesitated. Julie picked him up by his hair and gave him a hard swat across the butt with her whip."
She let him go. "Beg him Footboy."
Ricky fell to his knees. "Master Jason I beg you to allow my Mistress to suck your cock."
Jason smiled at Ricky. "Very well Footboy, but someone needs to undress me first. Why don't you ask your wife to do it."
Ricky turned to Julie. "Mistress will you please undress Master Jason."
Julie stared into Ricky's eyes. She was very good at playing domination games. "I will Footboy, but do you really want your wife undressing other men?"
Ricky submissively bowed to Julie. "Yes Mistress, I do."
Julie raised her eyebrows. "Tell me why Footboy."