We have been married for eight years now. Overall, a pretty happy marriage.
There is an area though that is less than satisfactory. We suffer from a near complete absence of sexual life. Not that I am not wanting, but my wife seems to have forgotten she ever had a libido.
This is extremely hard for me. I am of a sensual nature and sensuality has always been part of my way to express my love. But my wife was now dead to my attentions, and felt no urge whatsoever to change things. This came to a point I was regularly having dreams of her romping with someone else while completing ignoring me.
We had to change something. After a lengthy discussion, we agreed on a way to try to solve the problem. Since she could not seem to be able to think about sex, we decided that a Saturday a month, she would be mine. Totally mine. I could give her any order, and she would have to comply.
This sounds weird, but we thought that the main problem was coming from a psychological block she had about sex. Once she was going, she could feel pleasure all right, but it was nigh impossible to bring her to that step. Hence the chosen solution.
And it kind of worked. One Saturday per month, starting late afternoon, she had to obey, and we had sex.
At first, I waited for our son to be asleep. Then I played with her.
She was compliant enough, but she still could not bring the energy to take any initiative.
I have a voyeuristic streak, so I particularly enjoyed forcing her to wear revealing clothes and take lewd poses. This would escalate into having her playing with herself in front of me, then satisfying me with her hands, or mouth. She has a very tight pussy, even after giving birth. So I took her as many times as I was able to. I even was able to satisfy again myself with her ass, something I had not done since before our marriage.
Through all this, she was still very passive, though she still seemed to enjoy herself enough.
But lately, I was growing unsatisfied. There was something missing.
I was looking for something more. I wanted to make her do something more daring, to make her react on a different level, to have her want, need. I wanted her to feel... lust.
Up until today, we had limited this special evening to the confine of our home. It was time to up the ante.
I waited until our son was in bed. Then I started.
I asked her first to wear a black and white dress she had, one that came high on her thighs.
Black thong and black lacy bra. Then I asked her to done her make up.
My wife is Japanese. She has a petite body, and she has lost most of the fat since giving birth, with very small breasts, but her nipples stand up like erasers when she is excited. She was looking absolutely smashing all dressed up. After all these years, I am still deeply in love with my wife. Even more than before. At that moment, she was standing in all her beauty and she was incredibly sexy.
She had done everything I had asked her without complaining. She was by now used to this kind of situation. But what I had in mind was slightly different this time.
She was looking at me expectantly.
There was a slight pause while I considered my next request. Once it was out, there was no coming back. I was dreading a bit her reaction.
But I jumped in. I explained to her my desire for the evening.
She had to take a cab, then go to a club. I knew the place and it was a usual place to pick up a partner for the night. She had to go there and sit at the bar. She had to stay for at least two hours.
So far, it was pretty tame. She was looking a bit nonplussed, I guess from the idea of staying at a bar alone for two hours.
Then, I followed with the next orders.
Anyone who would come to cruise her, she could not turn them down. She had at least to chat with them. If she did not like them, she could then send them away. But, before the end of the night, she had to dance with at least one person. Also, she could not reveal she had been ordered here and for what.
Maki did not seem to like this part too much. But we had our agreement.
Eventually, she accepted and I called a taxi.
I kissed her good bye on the porch. Then I went to try to divert my mind from what was happening by reading or playing video games. It was incredibly hard to rein in my imagination.
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Maki climbed into the taxi. She was not really looking forward to the evening, but she had agreed and she wanted to make an effort for her husband. She sighed.
At the club, she went for a stool at the bar and ordered a cocktail. Then she proceeded to wait.
Soon, she attracted the attention of some patrons. A couple of guys came in and started to chat with her. One was only speaking German, which proved a deterrent to the conversation and she soon lost interest. The other was rather nice, but she could not help but feel detached and he finally left her alone.
After an hour or so, boredom was there and she really wanted to leave.
Then, a voice came right next to her ear. She nearly jumped from the stool in surprise. The voice belonged to a young woman. She was a blond of average height, which meant taller than herself, maybe in her twenties.
The woman had asked her in English if the seat next to her was occupied.
Upon learning it was free, she sat.
She started the conversation with Maki. Though reluctant at first, Maki soon realized she was enjoying herself chatting with her.
Her name was Silvia. She was 25 years old and working as a secretary for a lawyer. Since there were two secretaries, she was working part time, but was still making enough money to live comfortably. Her blond hair was cut short and she was wearing a tight tank top with a matching mini skirt that revealed her long legs. She had a nice figure and a cherry personality.
After a while, Silvia told her that her friends had arrived and would she like to join them?
Maki agreed.
Silvia's friends were all rather pretty, making Maki feel the odd one out. She did not think she was cute enough to belong to this group. But soon, with the kind attention of this lively band, she felt more at ease.
Having so much fun, Maki forgot everything about what she was supposed to do. When she saw the time, she realized that she had not danced with anyone. Seeing her frown, Silvia asked if she was the cause.
Maki hastily reassured her. Though she was supposed not to, she explained why she was here. She thought it was better than letting Silvia think she found her annoying.
Silvia laughed humorously. Well, if you have to dance, let's do it!
Maki was rather surprised, but it really felt like an honest offer and it would solve her problem.
At first, Maki was a bit awkward. But Silvia relaxed her with a couple of nasty jokes about other couples dancing. Maki nearly giggled.
Silvia also explained that this bar was regular spot for the gay nightlife of Frankfurt, so no one will think anything about seeing them dance together.
Then the music changed to a slow piece. Silvia closed the distance between them and took Maki in her arms. It was a strange sensation to feel a body so obviously female against her. But it was not unpleasant at all.
She could feel Silvia's breath on her neck. Silvia's breasts were pressed against her, and she could feel her leg between her thighs. Maki left herself float into this nice feeling.
Silvia's perfume was light, something fruity and very pleasant.
The dance lasted a short time, or at least it felt this way. Maki was strangely disappointed when they had to part. Just when their bodies separated, she thought she felt the lightest of kiss on her neck. It sent tingles throughout her whole body and she felt suddenly very hot.
Silvia did not let go of her hand and looked at her with a quirky smile.
Coming back to their seat, Maki felt a bit lightheaded. Maybe the alcohol was going to her head. After all, she was not used to drink this much anymore.
The group then decided to go to Silvia's place to continue the party. They asked Maki to join them. There was no reason to stop having fun now, so she went along, happy to be included in the group.
Silvia lived not far away. In a very nice apartment she had decorated with taste.
The girls soon found themselves sprawled out in the sofa or on pillows on the floor.
Discussion soon revolved around private stories and comments about boys and relationships were flying freely. While she was not participating, Maki was listening and enjoying the banter, though to tell the truth, she was more focused on other matters. Silvia was sitting next to her and their thighs were touching. The heat was nearly unbearable. After a while, Silvia took Maki's arm in a friendly embrace and pulled her closer.
Maki could feel her heart beat like a crazy drum.
After a while, the girls left; one by one or in small groups. Maki was going to leave when Silvia asked her if she wanted a massage. She had realized that Maki was very tense and nothing could beat a massage to wind down. Plus, she was very good at it.
Maki accepted. A thrill in her heart.
Silvia went around to light candles and dim the lights. She then lit some incense and fetch some massage oil.
Once all the preparations were done, she passed behind Maki and started on her shoulders.
