Once a Domme, Always a Domme - Part 5 (Patreon)

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 "Wow. I mean...wow."

Lily took Adam's hand and squeezed it. "Yeah. That about sums it up."

It was the biggest hotel room either of them had ever been in, but it wasn't just the size that generated their reactions. The room - a suite, in fact - was luxurious to a degree neither of them had ever experienced. The balcony offered a beautiful view - being on the eighth floor helped with that - and on the coffee table sat an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne chilling in it and a plate of chocolate-dipped strawberries along with a note welcoming them to the hotel.

"As it turns out, there's a reason people with money like staying at the Four Seasons," Lily noted.

"There really is," Adam replied.

He tried to walk towards the balcony but Lily squeezed his hand tight and pulled him closer. She pressed her body against his and their lips met for what turned out to be a deep and passionate kiss. His hands moved down her back and he grabbed her ass through the tight, surprisingly soft-feeling jeans she'd put on that morning. The delicately seductive scent of her perfume - he was relatively certain he'd never smelled it before - filled Adam's nose and his cock reached an erect state in a remarkably short span of time.

"Wow," he said again, this time while staring into his wife's eyes.

Lily smiled. "Thank you."

"For what?"

She kissed his neck and gently massaged his cock through his jeans. "For letting me do that session with June. For being so open-minded. For making it utterly silly that I ever feared what you'd think about my past work as a domme. For being the most amazing man in the world."

A week had passed since Lily's session with June. She'd come home that night looking bright and beautiful and happy and there'd been an irresistible bounce in her step - a surefire sign of happiness - in the days that followed. Adam still hadn't heard any of the details of the session, though, as Lily had insisted that he wait until their weekend at the hotel.

"Why don't we have some of that champagne?" she suggested.

"Absolutely." Adam popped the cork and filled the two glasses sitting next to the ice bucket. "How about we enjoy the champagne on that balcony?"

Lily smiled and walked right past Adam. She pulled open the double doors leading to the spacious balcony and sat in one of the plush chairs. He followed, set their glasses down on the small, circular table resting between the two chairs and quickly returned to the room to retrieve the strawberries before sinking into the other plush chair.

"A toast to the finer things in life," Lily said.

Adam picked up his glass, gently clinked it against hers, and sipped the exquisite champagne. The bubbles danced on his tongue and the taste lingered long after he'd swallowed.

"So...now that it's been a week, are you still happy you joined June for a session? Was it good to be a domme again?"

Lily looked at him and her lips curled into a slight smile before she sipped her champagne, swallowed, and nodded. "It was very, very good."

"I figured."

"Oh yeah?"

"You were...kind of giddy in the days after the session. Giddy in the way people often are after a really good sexual experience, like your body was flooded with all kinds of lovely hormones. I figured that was a surefire sign that you'd thoroughly enjoyed yourself."

Lily slipped her feet out of the elegant two inch heels she'd worn, smiled, and said, "I'd like a foot rub."

Adam set his champagne down, leaned forward, and lifted both of his wife's feet into his lap. He went to work without hesitation, putting a smile on Lily's face as she closed her eyes, leaned back, and purred softly.

"It didn't bother you that I seemed so giddy after the session?"

Adam shook his head despite knowing her eyes were closed. "No, not at all. It was...honestly, it was exciting. Plus...well, you were quite amorous."

Lily laughed softly and looked at him. Her eyes were bright and beautiful and it seemed as though she couldn't help but smile. "I was, wasn't I?" She sipped her champagne and added, "I had quite a few orgasms this week. I got greedy, I suppose, but I just couldn't help myself."

Adam had lost count of how many times he'd made his wife cum over the course of the week. It was at least a dozen orgasms, though. She'd been generous enough to give him a handful of orgasms, too. Their sex life had never really waned, but the past week had been the most active since the early days of their marriage.

Lily plucked a strawberry from the plate, held it between her soft lips for a moment, and then bit down as she held Adam's gaze. She closed her eyes, moaned, and chewed slowly. He lost himself in admiring the seductive manner in which she was consuming the treat the hotel had left for them. He considered sliding out of his chair and crawling between her legs to request permission to eat her pussy, but Adam stayed in the chair as he was certain he'd get more than a few chances to go down on his wife over the course of the weekend.

"His name was Dale," Lily said. "The client, that is. He'd booked a hotel room a lot like this one. June and I showed up together. Dale had this big smile on his face when he answered the door, and with good reason, I suppose, as he was about to live out his fantasy."

Adam switched feet, eliciting an appreciative moan from his wife as she took another bite of her chocolate covered strawberry.

"June took the payment and slipped the envelope into her bag before she and I went to the bathroom to change into our outfits," Lily said. "It takes a little while to put on tight leather and latex – for me, at least, as June changed into a pretty sundress like a girlfriend would wear – so we were in there for a while. It was actually really nice to be back in that rhythm of getting ready to work and chatting with June. I'd forgotten how much I like her and how good a friend she was in when we worked together. I'd forgotten how sexy she was, too."

That prompted Adam's eyebrows to lift as both curiosity and a gentle form of surprise gripped him. Lily offered a smile and finished off the strawberry.

"We used to do a little bit of girl on girl," she said. "Nothing heavy. Just touching and a little bit of kissing. It almost always turns a man on to see that sort of thing and we were in the business of turning men on so we would indulge from time to time."

Adam marveled at his wife's sexual fluidity - which was new to him but obviously not to her - and felt his cock stirring at the idea of her kissing a woman. As he rubbed her feet, Lily pulled out her phone and tapped the screen a handful of times before turning it towards Adam.

It was a video. Lily and June were in a bathroom. They were in their underwear. Most importantly, though, they were kissing. It was a deep kiss, too. It was over in just a few seconds, but it was intensely arousing.

"That's incredibly hot," he said.

Lily laughed softly. "I thought you might enjoy that. June was more than happy to record it, too. She said it was the least she could do for you given that you'd been happy to let me do a session with her."

"Did you do that for the client, too?"

Lily shook her head. "Not for this client. He would have enjoyed it, I'm sure, but doing so would have made it feel a little too much like we were catering to him, like he was in control. It's a difficult balance - the client is always in control, at least to a certain degree - but a session like the one we did works better if it feels as though we're both pursuing our pleasure without really giving a damn about what the client craves."

"Even though you're actually giving him exactly what he craves."

Lily nodded. "That's right."

She pulled her feet from Adam's lap, finished her glass of champagne, and said, "You asked to see me in the outfit I wore during the session, to see the domme version of me. Do you still want that?"

"More than anything," he replied. An instant later Adam felt a touch of regret at the notion that he sounded a little too excited. He didn't want Lily to think of him as one of her clients, after all.

She seemed delighted by his enthusiasm, though. She stood, bent over, and kissed him deeply while stroking his cock through his jeans. "I'm going to change. Finish your glass of champagne. When you're done, come back into the hotel room. I'd like you naked and waiting on your knees at the foot of the bed when I come out of the bathroom."

It was such a simple request and yet Adam felt his pulse quicken and his loins tingle at the idea of doing as his wife desired. She gave him another kiss and then walked into the room, grabbed her bag, and headed for the bathroom.  

Adam drank his champagne as he considered how the night might unfold. Would Lily model her outfit and then strip so they could fuck? Would she dominate him in some way? Would she tell him about the session? Anything seemed possible, which brought with it a wealth of excitement.

After downing the last of his champagne, Adam brought the glasses and strawberries into the room, stripped, and fell to his knees by the foot of the bed. He faced the bathroom and waited patiently. Nearly ten minutes passed before the bathroom door opened and a booted leg emerged, but the waiting had left Adam even more excited than he'd expected.

The shiny latex boot ran all the way to the middle of Lily's thigh and it featured what looked like a three inch heel. For a few seconds it was all Adam saw of his wife and it was exquisite.

Then she stepped out. She had on a pair of black latex shorts that fit like a second skin. Her top was sleeveless, high-necked, and cropped, revealing her taught stomach and belly button. Lily wore a pair of black latex gloves and her hair was pulled back into a high and tight ponytail.

Her makeup was done like Adam had never seen it before. Her eyes were dark. Her lipstick was dark. Her cheekbones stood out more than usual.

She looked like an entirely different person. Even her posture was different. It was incredible. It's like she'd transformed into someone else, someone other than his beautiful wife.

"You look incredible, Lily," he said. "You're so...so beautiful...so sexy."

She smiled and strode towards him, stopping just a few feet away. With every step the latex boots made a distinct sound that Adam found oddly alluring. The material was remarkably shiny, too, reflecting the light in myriad ways as she approached.

"Dale was right where you are when June and I came out of the bathroom," she said. "Naked. On his knees. Looking up at us with such eagerness in his eyes." Lily looked down at Adam and smiled before adding, "We made him kiss our feet."

Adam looked down at his wife's boots and back up at her again. Lily put her hands on her hips but she didn't say a word. He wasn't sure what she wanted him to do, but Adam was quite clear about what he desired in that moment, so he fell forward and kissed her boots.

"That's very good," Lily said softly. "You look so good doing that, Adam. It looks so right, so beautiful, so sexy."

The act of kissing her boots felt thrilling, but it was the verbal follow up that made it utterly enthralling. Pleasure surged through Adam's body and he was particularly fond of the tingling sensation he felt between his legs, a sensation he'd really only experienced since Lily revealed her past as a domme.

"Stroke your cock for me," she said. "Masturbate while you kiss my boots. All of my boots. All the way to the top, but no kissing my bare skin."

Adam grabbed his cock and stroked slowly as he kissed his way to the tops of her boots, going back and forth and taking his time. As he neared her thigh, Lily reached down and ran her fingers through his hair, moaning softly as she did so. She extended one of her feet and Adam felt the cool latex of her boot against his balls. He looked up at his wife to see a smile on her face and he experienced a potent surge of what he imagined was the same sort of bliss that Dale had felt as he stroked himself while two beautiful women watched.

"We made Dale stroke for us. We made him get nice and hard," Lily said as she continued to tease his balls with her boot. "Then we humiliated him. We told him he wasn't anywhere near big enough to satisfy a woman, that his cock was just too small to give a woman the kind of pleasure she craved. We went back and forth, showering him in humiliation while he masturbated, stroking his inadequate dick and moaning as two beautiful women told him just how unworthy he was."

"It turned him on to hear that?"

Lily nodded. "It turned him on to hear that his cock wasn't worthy of pussy. It turned him on to hear that he was barely worthy of kissing our asses while he stroked his little dick."

Adam's cock throbbed as he watched his wife light up while remembering her session. She was clearly turned on, though he wasn't entirely sure if it was the memory of the session or the fact that she seemed poised to dominate him in the hotel room that had her so worked up.

"Then there was a knock at the door. June's friend had arrived right on time. She smiled and told Dale that a real man was at the door. She told him to answer it, to welcome the superior man into the hotel room and to thank him for coming to satisfy his girlfriend."

"Did he do it?"

"He didn't want to. He was nervous. Excited, but nervous about exposing himself. June told him that he wasn't in charge, that he was so worthless as a lover that his only chance at pleasure that night was if he did exactly as he was told," she explained with a smile. "That got him to his feet. It made his dick a little harder, too. He answered the door. He welcomed Peter - that's June's friend - and he thanked him for coming to satisfy her."

Lily offered her hand and helped Adam to his feet. The latex felt warm and smooth against his skin and he couldn't help but moan when her hand found its way around his stiff cock and stroked him slowly.

"Peter took June in his arms. They shared a deep kiss. It was remarkably hot and definitely not the first time they've kissed. I found out later that they hook up from time to time, that he's exceptionally good in bed and June can't help but call him when she's feeling especially horny, which is what made him perfect for this session. She knew he'd fuck her good, that she wouldn't have to fake her orgasms, that he'd help put on the perfect show for Dale."

Adam felt a touch of insecurity grip him as he saw what he thought was a bit of lust - and perhaps even jealousy - in his wife's eyes, like she was thinking about how good Peter had fucked June and might have been wishing that she could experience that kind of pleasure.

"Did he...did he fuck her good?" he asked.

Lily smiled, stroked him a little faster, and leaned in to kiss Adam's neck. "He did," she whispered. "He fucked June just how she likes to be fucked. He was in control. He fucked her hard and deep. He pounded her pussy. He gave her multiple body-shaking orgasms. He even made her squirt a little. He did it all while Dale and I watched, though of course we did more than just watch. Dale's not just a simple voyeuristic cuck. He's a man that craves more humiliation than that. I'm getting ahead of myself, though."

Adam was suddenly awash in both insecurity and desire. He wasn't sure if Lily was actually jealous of June and would have enjoyed getting fucked by Peter or if he was just projecting because of the sudden insecurity he felt. It was an unpleasant sensation, though Lily's handjob and the gentle kisses against his neck went a long way towards ameliorating the most unpleasant parts of it.

"There was foreplay before they fucked. Beautiful, sensual, erotic foreplay. Kissing. Touching. Undressing. Moaning. The deep fingering of an exceedingly wet pussy."

"Did you just watch?"

Lily moved behind Adam and ran her hands over his naked body. "No. I teased Dale. I touched him. I smacked his ass." She smacked Adam's ass hard enough to make him yelp. "I asked him if he could see how much June enjoyed being with a real man. I asked him if he could see how turned on she was, how eager she was to be fucked by someone with a real cock and not the worthless little dicklet Dale had between his legs."

Lily's gloved fingers found Adam's cock and she stroked him while kissing the back of his neck and his shoulders. "Your dick is awfully hard," she whispered. "Are you turned on, Adam?"

"Yes."

"I like that. I like that your dick is hard. I like that it turns you on to see me dressed like this. I like that it turns you on to hear about my session. I like that it turns you on to hear about the sessions I had in my past. I like that it turns out that my husband is a great deal kinkier than I ever gave him credit for."

She bit down on his shoulder and Adam winced from the pain. Lily stroked him faster, though, and a moan escaped his lips.

Then she was in front of him again. She stared into his eyes and smiled. She pursed her lips and leaned in to give him a soft kiss. Her lips found his neck and the kiss turned into a far more erotic affair.

"June gave a blowjob as part of the foreplay," she whispered. "She got naked and got on her knees for the gorgeous man she'd invited to fuck her. She took his big cock in her mouth and she gave him the most wondrous kind of pleasure. He filled the whole room with his moans."

Again Adam thought he detected a hint of jealousy in his wife's voice. He told himself it wasn't true, though. He told himself that Lily couldn't have wanted to be the one on her knees, the one giving a blowjob to a man with a big cock. He might have been wrong, though. After all, she'd once cuckolded a client of hers. She'd once had a friend fuck her. She'd probably given him a blowjob. Maybe she did want to be June.

"Did you watch?" Adam asked.

Lily smiled. "Did I watch my friend suck cock?"

He nodded.

"Yes, I did. For a little bit, at least."

Adam studied her eyes. He tried to discern if she wanted to be the one on her knees. "Did you enjoy it? Did you enjoy watching?"

Lily ran her fingers down his chest and over his stomach and grasped his cock. "Yes, I did. June gives a very good blowjob and..."

"And what?"

She smiled. "And Peter has a beautiful cock."

Adam's dick surged in her hand. "Did you...did you..."

"Did I what?"

"Did you think about being in June's place? Did you think about being the one sucking cock? Did you think about being the one that was...that was going to get fucked?"

Lily smiled again, this time in a decidedly devilish manner. She leaned in and kissed Adam's neck in the softest, most erotic manner he'd ever experienced. She moaned so beautifully and whispered, "Yes. I thought about having Peter's big cock in my mouth. I thought about having his big cock in my pussy."

Adam was stunned at the pleasure he felt. She hadn't changed the tightness of her grip or the speed of her strokes and yet her touch felt so much better. His cock throbbed. His balls tingled. His loins were alive with arousal unlike almost any other he'd ever experienced.

"Does that turn you on?" Lily whispered. "Do you like that I thought about getting fucked? Do you like that I thought about being the one that Peter was going to pound? Do you like that I briefly thought about how good it would feel to cum with that big cock deep in my pussy?"

Adam came. He came so hard his legs trembled and he nearly fell down. He came so hard he literally couldn't see for a few seconds. The pleasure he felt as the cum exited his body was pure and perfect. It filled his body from head to toe. It elevated him to a height of satisfaction he'd never reached before.

When it was over, Adam saw a smile on Lily's face. A bright, sweet, beautiful, perfect smile.

"I think our weekend might end up being a lot more fun than I expected," she said. "And I was already expecting it to be a great deal of fun."

"I think you're right," he replied before laughing softly.

Lily looked down and his eyes followed. His cum was on her shorts, her stomach, her legs, and her boots. "Would you mind getting a damp wash cloth and cleaning me up?"

"Not at all."

Adam rushed to the bathroom with his still stiff cock bouncing in front of him. He held a wash cloth under the water, squeezed it out, and rushed back to his wife to clean his cum from her outfit and body. He did so carefully and lovingly and she ran her hands through his hair a few times in a manner that offered a great sense of peace.

"I was thinking I'd keep the outfit on," she said. "You wouldn't mind, would you? You'll recover fairly quickly, I imagine, and then we can have a little more fun. There's still so much to tell you about."

Adam couldn't believe his good fortune. He absolutely wanted her to keep the outfit on. "I'd love it if you kept it on."

"I thought you might." She smiled and added, "You know, I brought the strapon. I thought you might like to see how I look in it. I thought you might like to see what Dale saw when I put him on his knees and made him suck my cock while June gave a blowjob."

Despite his recent orgasm, Adam was suddenly awash in a thrilling sense of lust.

"Until you recover, though, I was thinking we'd have more champagne and strawberries. I was thinking it would be fun for you to stay naked, though. When you're finished there, why don't you fill our glasses once more and bring the champagne and strawberries back out on the balcony."

Adam finished cleaning his cum from Lily, tossed the wash cloth onto the bathroom floor, and hurriedly refilled their glasses and brought them to the balcony along with the strawberries.

He sat naked while she sat in her domme outfit. She told him stories of past sessions - from years ago - and the more she talked the more turned on he got. It wasn't long before he was eager to continue their kink play, to delve deeper into his ever-unfurling submissive desires. Adam would wait until Lily was ready, though. That was the thing a good submissive would do, after all, and he was fairly certain that being a good submissive was exactly what he wanted to be.