It all started very innocently one night when we were sitting down and watching TV. We had gone out to dinner with friends the night before and we began to talk about events of from the dinner. Adrienne and Joe, our dining friends had been discussing the difficulty of dealing with their 18 year old son Ed. Ed was mildly retarded, and had needed extra attention his whole life. He functioned pretty well and could even drive a car, but he had always been a difficult child. The problem is that he was now tall and strong and they were having all kinds of problems with his behavior.
He was even getting aggressive and violent and had threatened both of them. Joe mentioned he was not even sure he could still control him.
I then brought up what a weird feeling and realization it was for me growing up to one day realize I was stronger than my dadâŠyou always think of him as being the powerful one in the house, and one day I realized it was me.
Thatâs when Sharon surprised meâŠ.for the first time that night. She said that although my analogy was interesting it did not really apply since in our house I was never the strongest. I laughed of course, and said that was a nice idea if she wanted to believe that, but really there was no argument about it. Thatâs when she surprised me for the second timeâŠand as you can tell it was only one of many interesting surprises that were to follow.
âFineâ Sharon said, âLetâs settle this later then when we go to bed. We can sort out once and for all who is in charge.â Laughingly I agreed and said âOK âŠif thatâs what you really wantâŠgo for itâ I did not give it much thought after that and assumed she had forgotten. Eventually our show finished, and as I messed around the kitchen for a few minutes Sharon went off to bed â or so I thought.
When I made it to the bedroom another surprise awaited me. Sharon had moved the bed to the side of the room and cleared a big space by moving some of the other furniture. She stood in the center of this space wearing a pair of high heels and a thong with her hands on her hips and said to me âSo? You ready?â
âYouâve got to be joking I replied. I canât believe you are serious about this. Firstly there is no doubt here about who would win, and secondly I donât think you even know what you are doing. I mean who thinks about fighting in high heelsâŠgive me a break.â
âOh donât worry honey,â she replied with a voice dripping in sarcasm âI plan to show you lots of things tonight but wrestling around in high heels though is not one of them. However now that you mention my shoes and feet maybe if you are really well behaved I will let you kiss my newly pedicured feet and maybe even jack you off with them if you are very lucky.â
âYea rightâ I sneered back maybe some other time when I allow you but tonight it is not going to happen. I am heading to bed.â
âWhat? Youâre chicken now? Worried I am going to show you up? Worried I am going to prove my point?â Sharon said.
âNot reallyâ I answered âI donât have to prove anything and be careful you donât start something you regret. You know I have a long memory and I wonât let you forget this.â
âI am counting on it!â She replied. âNow strip down to your underwear and letâs get going!â
I had enough of her teasing, and interestingly was feeling strangely aroused excited at the same time. I figured that the worst that could happen was that we would roll around for a couple of minutes and then enjoy some good sex. Sharon certainly seemed in the mood tonight.
I stripped down to my briefs and said âFine. Iâm ready. Now what?â
Sharon said nothing, but instead kicked off her high heels and tossed her hair back, and slowly began to walk towards me with a strange gleam in her eyes. I waited to see what would happen next, not really worried about the final outcome. As she got closer and closer I began to feel a familiar stirring in my pants and knew that my dick was getting hard as I thought about the sex to come. Finally Sharon reached me, and stood in front of me with her hands on her hips, and smiled. She was almost the same height as me even without her heels, and for the first time I began to wonder if I was in for more of a struggle than I had originally counted on. I was still thinking about the possibilities when she suddenly reached out and slapped my face. Momentarily surprised I stood for a minute and then reached out to grab her hands. However she was too quick for me and by the time I realized what was happening she had wrapped one of her long legs behind mine and pushed me to the floor.
I immediately tried to roll away and get up again but Sharon was too quick for me. As I rolled onto my hands and knees she was already behind me and I felt her weight on my back as she pushed me onto my stomach and onto the floor.
I flailed around with my arms and legs trying to dislodge her but it was too late. I could not reach her and with all her weight on my back.
âGet the fuck off me I was not ready.â I said.
âTough shitâ Sharon said. âI warned you about what was about to happen and what more did you want? Gee you are supposed to be the big strong man why donât you do something about it.?â
I squirmed around desperately and was even more embarrassed when Sharon reached between my legs from behind and grabbed my now definitely hard cock. âOoooooooâŠ.I think someone is getting quite excited by the thought of being shown up by his wife. MmmmmâŠ.thatâs what I like a nice hard cock. Too bad he might not get any relief tonight. Maybe if you behave and do as you are told and donât challenge me againâŠ..if notâŠâŠ..â Sharon left me wondering exactly what she had in store for me.