Once a Domme, Always a Domme - Part 7 (Patreon)

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 Lily returned home almost exactly five hours after she'd left for her duo domme session with June. She was dressed in the same tight jeans, turtleneck sweater, and knee high black leather boots that she'd left in, and to the casual observer it would have appeared as though she'd done nothing more than enjoy an evening out to dinner with her friend.

Adam knew a great deal more than that had happened, though. He knew his wife had played the part of a domme for most of the night, that she'd yet again indulged in a client's cuckold fantasy, that she'd done so with June and Peter, the man June called in to fuck her when a client nursed a cuckold fantasy.

What Adam didn't know was any of the details of the night. Had June and Lily gone to a hotel? Had they played in a dungeon space? Had they played at someone's house? Had they repeated the same basic session from last time - Dale (the cuckold) getting fucked by a strapon and humiliated while watching June as she got fucked by Peter's big cock - or had they mixed it up in some way to explore another area of Dale's fantasies?

Adam had thought of those questions - and many others - for most of the five hours his wife was gone. He busied himself with various cleaning tasks around the house - mostly because he couldn't concentrate on TV or a movie - and he'd gotten quite a bit done all his head was filled with imagery of his wife indulging in all manner of kinky pleasures.

"Hey, baby," Lily said with a smile - a bright, genuine smile - as she stepped into the house.

Adam's pulse quickened as he approached his beautiful wife. "How was your night?"

He took her into his arms and they shared a slow, deep kiss. "It was incredible," she whispered before kissing him again, doing so while pressing her hips forward and gently moving them in a slow circle, generating just enough friction to make Adam's cock tingle with desire. "I have so much to tell you. If you want to hear the details, that is."

"I do."

He ran his fingers up the back of her sweater and marveled at how soft it felt. He pulled her closer and the feel of her breasts against his chest brought with it a thrill. Lily smiled, tilted her head, and leaned in to kiss him once more. This time, though, she was a little more aggressive. Her tongue explored his mouth vigorously and her hand found his cock and stroked him through his jeans.

"My suitcase is still in the trunk. Would you fetch it for me and bring it to the bedroom?"

Adam nodded and headed for the door. Lily gave him a smack on the ass and he looked over his shoulder to see her flash a naughty smile before pulling the turtleneck over her head, tossing it aside, and heading for the bedroom.

Adam grabbed the car keys, hurried to the trunk, and hoisted Lily's suitcase - which he assumed was full of domme goodies - and rushed back into the house. By the time he got to the bedroom Lily was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing only her boots. Her legs were crossed and she was leaning back with a slight smile on her face.

"Wow, you look amazing," he said.

"Take my suitcase to the closet."

Adam felt his cock tingle as he obeyed his wife's simple instruction by wheeling her suitcase into the closet. When he stepped into the bedroom Lily uncrossed and then crossed her legs once more, offering a brief view of her closely-trimmed pubic hair before hiding her pussy once more.

"Get naked," she instructed.

Adam stripped as his wife's eyes wandered over his body. Her lips curled into a smile at the sight of his cock and he couldn't help but match that smile as he wondered about the pleasures that might unfold in their bedroom that night.

"On your knees."

Adam sank to his knees and looked up at his wife. She pointed the tip of her boot towards him and he crawled closer until the smell of the leather - which was intoxicating in that moment - filled his nose.

"Kiss it," she instructed.

Adam leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on the tip of his wife's boot. He wondered if Dale had done the same thing that night. If so, Adam wondered if Lily saw him as similar to Dale, to the kind of man that craved submissive pleasure to such a degree that he was willing to pay to live out his fantasy.

"I don't know why," Lily began, "but I never imagined it would be so...thrilling to see you like this. To see you on your knees, to see you so eager to...to obey."

"But it is thrilling?" Adam asked.

Lily nodded. "More than you can imagine."

Adam remained surprised at his eagerness to play the part of a submissive. It wasn't something he'd ever thought about before discovering his wife's past as a dominatrix, but that revelation seemingly triggered something in him and he now found himself increasingly aroused by both thoughts and acts of submission.

Lily lured Adam from his reverie by uncrossing her legs and parting her thighs enough for him to gaze upon her pussy. Her wetness was obvious from first glance. Her labia were plump with desire. Her thighs were even a little damp as if her juices had spread some on the drive home.

"Look up at me."

Adam pulled his gaze from his wife's pussy to her face. As he did, she reached down and he heard the distinct sounds of masturbation. It was wet and remarkably loud. He yearned to watch, to stare between her legs as she penetrated herself, and yet Adam knew that Lily wanted him to hold her gaze. She wanted him to resist the allure of witnessing her masturbatory pleasure, which is why she smiled when he fought off the urge to stare at her pussy.

It wasn't long before Lily rewarded Adam's fortitude by slipping two of her fingers into his mouth. He moaned at the taste of his wife's pussy and his erotic delight put a smile on her face as she pushed her fingers deeper.

"Tonight was different," she said softly. "It was...it was so exciting."

It was the look on her face - a mixture of lust and deep satisfaction - that piqued Adam's curiosity. He wanted to hear what made her night so satisfying. He wanted to declare his desire for that, but her fingers were still in his mouth so all he could do was dutifully suck on them until Lily decided he was free to speak.

"We were in a hotel room again. This time neither of us dressed as a domme, though. June had on another sundress - Dale really likes a sundress - and I wore a cute little skirt and the sweater I left in. I had on a pair of four inch heels to go with the outfit, mostly because they make my legs and ass look incredible, and Dale's an ass man."

Adam was surprised at how thrilling he found it that his wife had dressed to Dale's specifications that night. It made perfect sense, of course, given that he was the one paying a princely sum for an evening of pleasure.

"We both offered Dale a little bit of pleasure. A few kisses. Some touching. I let him grab my ass and squeeze it hard while his tongue was in my mouth. It played out like we were going to have a threesome with him, which was the idea. He wanted to experience that rush of pleasure that comes from thinking you're going to fuck two beautiful women in one night...but then of course we turned the tables on him."

Adam was caught off guard by the idea that Lily had kissed another man that night. Of course that was likely to happen, though. She wasn't the sort of domme that stuck to no touching or kissing policies. She'd spoken of letting past clients worship her pussy or ass once she knew them well, so of course she would kiss a man from time to time.

"Are you okay?" she asked while pulling her fingers from his mouth and wiping them on his chest.

"Yes. I am. I had a moment there...the kissing caught me off guard, but yes, I'm okay."

She seemed concerned. "Are you sure?"

"It's...it's exciting. It is. It caught me off guard, but it didn't turn me off or make me angry or anything. I don't know why, but it's exciting that you kissed him, that he touched you."

Lily studied his face and then leaned down and kissed Adam. She did so deeply and he couldn't help but think of another man's tongue in her mouth, of Dale's tongue in her mouth while he groped her ass.

"Was he...was he a good kisser?" Adam asked. He couldn't help himself. The question repeated itself over and over in his head. He had to verbalize it.

She studied his face again, this time for a few seconds before answering, "Yes, he was. He was a very good kisser, in fact."

Adam was surprised to feel a shudder of desire work its way through his body.

"How does that make you feel?"

"Turned on," he admitted.

Lily smiled. "His dick was as hard as yours is after all the kissing. It stayed in his pants, of course, though I did give it a few strokes just to lure him deeper into the fantasy."

Adam was rewarded with a few strokes of his cock as leaned reached down and grasped his erection. She kissed him while doing so and again he thought of her tongue in another man's mouth.

"Once we had Dale out of his mind with arousal...we cuffed him to the bed posts," she said with a smile. "We stripped him first, but then we cuffed him to the bed posts. He looked so vulnerable sitting up against the headboard with his arms spread wide."

Adam marveled at his wife, at her re-embracing of what was clearly a source of great pleasure for her. He marveled at the fact that he'd been married to this woman all along and yet it felt like he'd only just met her.

"June and I kissed a little bit as Dale watched. I forgot how different it is to kiss a woman. How soft her lips were. How nice it felt to have her hands on my body. How nice it felt to have her tongue gently probing my mouth."

"Holy shit," Adam said softly. "That sounds incredibly hot."

Lily laughed. "It was. Dale couldn't touch his dick but he didn't go even a little bit soft while he watched June and I kiss. I'll admit that I got a little bit wetter, too, and I was more than happy to feel her fingers inside me when she lifted my skirt and probed my pussy as her tongue probed my mouth."

Suddenly Adam was jealous of Dale, the wealthy submissive who'd arranged an evening of pure pleasure for himself. He got to watch two beautiful women kiss and fool around. He got to kiss both of those beautiful women, too. He got all of that while Adam was at home busying himself with chores to pass the time.

"Peter showed up exactly an hour after we'd arrived at the hotel room. June went to answer the door and I crawled into bed with Dale. I ran my fingers over his body as I told him that he was going to witness a woman experiencing the kind of pleasure a man like him couldn't provide. I came so close to touching his bare cock, to stroking it, to pleasuring it, but I never gave him what he craved. I told him he didn't deserve that. I told him that he deserved to be teased and nothing more."

Lily stood and looked down at Adam. He stared up at her while resisting the urge to first stare at her pussy and then lean in so he could pleasure it with his tongue.

"I straddled his chest right before Peter and June walked into the bedroom. I blocked Dale's view as they kissed. He could hear them moaning. He could hear June's wet pussy being fingered. He could hear Peter's big cock being stroked. He couldn't see any of it, though. He could only see me. He could only see my sweater and my skirt. He could only see the look of delight in my eyes as I kept him from seeing what he craved more than anything."

Lily turned around and for a moment Adam thought she might instruct him to kiss her ass. Instead, though, she crawled into the bed and then beckoned him to join her. Adam did so without hesitation and soon enough Lily was straddling his chest just like she'd straddled Dale's. The only difference was that Adam was staring up at her naked body and he could feel her wet pussy pressed into his chest.

"You look so beautiful," he said.

She smiled and dragged her hips forward and then pushed them back, leaving a streak of her wetness on his skin.

"Dale thought so, too. He said it so many times. Then he begged me to sit on his cock. He knew I'd deny him, of course, but he begged for it. He begged to be inside me, to feel the pleasure of my pussy."

Adam groaned at the thought of another man inside his wife. In that moment - in that bubble of pleasure she'd created for him - it was thrilling to imagine it, and Lily seemed to smile in response to his groan.

Then she slid her pussy back and took him inside her. He arched his back, closed his eyes, and moaned at the sudden and intense pleasure. Adam hadn't realized how turned on he was until he'd felt that pleasure. The sensations were heightened and incredible. Every little movement brought with it the kind of pleasure that made his body shudder. He was filled with a desire to grab Lily's hips and fuck his cock up into her, but Adam resisted the urge.

"After quite a bit of foreplay between June and Peter, she asked me to come to them, to join them at the foot of the bed."

Adam saw his wife smile as she slowly moved her hips back and forth. He thought he knew where the story was going, how the evening was going to play out, but he was suddenly convinced his assumptions were all wrong.

"I crawled to the foot of the bed and June kissed me. I shook my ass at Dale while her tongue slipped into my mouth. I felt Peter's hand on the back of my head. I felt it move down my back. I felt him flip my skirt up before grabbing one of my ass cheeks and squeezing it hard. I moaned into June's mouth as he touched me, as I felt his strength and confidence."

Adam's cock surged in his wife's pussy.

"Then June told me to kiss Peter."

All of Adam's senses felt heightened in that moment as he concentrated on every word his wife uttered. Kissing Dale was one thing - he was a relatively harmless sub - but kissing Peter felt different. He was the example of an ideal man. He was tall and strong and handsome and blessed with a big cock that he apparently used with expertise.

"Did you?" Adam asked.

Lily smiled and nodded. "I did. He moved closer to the foot of the bed and I kissed him. I kissed him deeply. I took his tongue into my mouth and sucked on it while June slipped her hand into my panties and fingered me. Peter moved a hand under my sweater and played with my tits and I lost myself in it, Adam. I forgot we were doing a session and I just lost myself in how good it felt."

Adam was so turned on that even subtle movements of his wife's hips drove him wild. He felt a gentle kind of concern way in the back of his head - angst, really - but it was so small and quiet as to barely register.

"As Peter and I kissed, June asked Dale what it was like to see two women so desperate for the real man in the room. She asked him what it was like to be a pathetic fucking cuck, to be cuffed to the bed and denied any sort of physical pleasure while two women practically threw themselves at Peter."

"What did Dale say?"

"He said it was humiliating. He also said it was a turn on and June told him he was pathetic."

"Is it...is it pathetic?"

Lily leaned down and kissed Adam with surprising fierceness. She rode his cock a little, too, drawing him ever closer to his orgasm without letting him actually climax.

"Pursuing what turns you on is never pathetic," she said in a gentle, loving tone.

She'd seemingly detected the insecurity Adam had felt, insecurity driven by the fact that he'd been picturing himself in Dale's position instead of Peter's.

"Dale craves humiliation. It turns him on like nothing else. That's why he happily pays for these elaborate nights of fantasy pleasure. There's nothing wrong with pursuing that pleasure, especially when it's so delightful for the other people in the room."

"You enjoyed kissing Peter?" Adam asked.

Lily smiled and nodded. "He's a very good kisser. A better kisser than Dale."

Her lips found Adam's for a long, beautiful, deep kiss and he wondered if she was trying to tell him that Peter wasn't a better kisser than him. Adam has considered asking the question but had thought better of it.

"I did more than just kiss Peter, though."

In an instant Adam's heart rate felt like it doubled. The pounding in his chest was incredible as he wondered what Lily had done. "What...what did you do?"

"June...she took charge. She...she dominated me. Or, I should say, she made it clear what she wanted me to do and I happily went along with it."

Adam wanted to hear more. He needed to hear more. His cock was throbbing inside his wife's wet pussy and he desperately needed to hear more.

"She told me to get on my knees in front of Peter. She told me to beg for his cock."

"Did you?"

Lily nodded. "I got on my knees. I looked up at him. I pawed at his cock through his pants. I begged him for the chance to have him in my mouth, and while I did June humiliated Dale. She told him that he'd never get to experience that, that a woman would never get on her knees and express her desperation to have his cock in her mouth. She told him that a man like Peter got to experience that pleasure, but that Dale was just a pathetic cuck who'd never hear those words directed at him."

Adam ran his hands up Lily's side and caressed her breasts. She smiled and leaned a little closer so he could take them in his hands and gently play with her soft, perky flesh.

"Peter looked down at me, smiled, and slipped his thumb into my mouth. I sucked on it while he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and lowered his zipper. I kept sucking on his thumb as I pulled down his pants and underwear. His cock popped free and his scent filled my nose. This incredible, musky, manly scent that actually made my pussy wet."

Adam yearned to thrust up into his wife, to lift her hips so he could fuck her from the bottom. He yearned to pursue his orgasm while she shared the utterly unexpected details of being on her knees with another man's cock inches from her mouth.

"He told me to suck his cock," she said softly while arousal danced across her face. "Adam, another man told me to suck his cock. He told me to suck his cock and I...I did. I took him in my mouth. I gave him a blowjob."

"Oh...fuck..." Adam replied.

Lily studied his face. She watched for his reaction. He assumed she was looking for a sign that he was upset, that she'd betrayed him in some way by going off script during the session. Adam was certain she would see none of that, though, that his wife would only see desire on his face because that was all he felt.

"Will you...will you kiss me?" he asked.

Lily leaned down and kissed his neck. She kissed one cheek and then moved to the other side. She kissed his chin. She did everything but kiss his lips.

"Why do you want to kiss me?" she asked.

The answer came to mind immediately, but Adam was embarrassed to say it.

"Why do you want to kiss me?" Lily reiterated.

"Because...I don't know why, but the idea of kissing you...of kissing you after knowing that...that you had someone else's cock in your mouth...it turns me on."

That put a bright smile on her face, a look that turned to something far more erotic before Lily leaned down and kissed him. Before Adam thought of her kissing Dale or Peter. Now, though, he thought of his wife sucking another man's cock. He thought of her giving Peter oral pleasure. He thought of her tongue moving around another man's cock. It made the kiss so much hotter. It made his dick throb so hard in her pussy. It made him want to cum so badly.

"June joined me," she said softly. "She got on her knees next to me and we sucked Peter's dick together. We kissed it, licked it. We sucked his balls. We sucked the head. We kissed each other over the head. We moaned together. We worshiped his cock while Dale watched from the bed. We showed him that a man like Peter gets to experience pleasures he'll never experience. I mean, a man like Dale would have cum the instant two women started working his cock over. A man like Peter can hold out, though. He can let us worship his cock for as long as we desire. Dale couldn't do that. Dale's not man enough to do that."

Adam was certain he would have cum quickly, too, and he found a surprising level of pleasure in that realization and in thinking of being the man handcuffed to the bed, the kind of man that didn't deserve to have two women worship his cock.

"Then things got naughty," she said. "June put a condom on Peter's cock and told me to strip. She stripped, too."

Adam saw his wife smile and wondered what part of the memory brought her such delight.

"June told me to get on my back in the bed right next to Dale, but with my head by his feet. Then she crawled on top of me in a 69. Peter got behind her. He slapped her pussy with his dick, which was now wrapped in the condom. I watched from beneath her, Adam. I watched from just a few inches away as his dick moved over her pussy lips. I've never done that before, but it was incredible."

Adam was stunned and thrilled. Then Lily began to ride him slowly and his whole body erupted in pleasure.

"Peter told me to open up and slid his cock into my mouth. I sucked on it while June played with my pussy. She told Dale everything that was happening. She told him that he was a pathetic cuck that would never be able to convince two women to get into a 69 for him so he could do as he pleased with them. She told him that Peter was that kind of man. I moaned around the cock in my mouth. I didn't even mind that latex was all I could taste."

Then she kissed him again and Adam wondered what it would have been like to kiss her right after she'd sucked the condom-wrapped cock. Would he have tasted latex? Would he have enjoyed that? Would it have been too humiliating to kiss his wife right after she'd had another man's cock in her mouth? He was pretty sure he would have enjoyed it, so much so that the mere thought of it enhanced his pleasure.

"I'm close, Lily," he said.

"Me too," she replied.

Lily rode him faster and kissed him again. Her tongue explored his mouth as she ran her fingers through his hair over and over.

"Peter fucked June from behind while I watched, while she played with my pussy, while I licked her clit, while I licked his shaft, while I licked his balls a little each time he bottomed out inside her."

The imagery was intensely pleasurable to Adam, so much so that his mind seemed to empty out of all thoughts other than those of his wife in a wild threesome with a bound cuckold watching from just a few feet away.

"He pulled out a few times and fucked my mouth," she added. "He'd fuck my mouth while June sucked on my clit. It was...Adam...it was so hot that I forgot it was a session. I forgot about anything other than having a threesome with my friend and her man."

"Lily, I'm gonna cum!" Adam announced.

"Cum inside me!"

She rode him hard and the moment Adam started cumming Lily dropped her pussy onto his cock and rapidly worked her hips back and forth. A second later she was cumming, too, and she sat up, threw her head back, and screamed in pleasure as the orgasm ripped through her body.

Adam's climaxed seemed to go on forever and afterwards he couldn't help but smile as that post-orgasmic glow worked its way through him.

A gentle sense of angst followed, owing almost entirely to the fact that Lily had, in fact, had a threesome that night. She'd stepped quite a bit outside the bounds of their marriage, and though Adam wasn't worried about her sticking to her vows - he wouldn't have agreed to her working as a domme again if he was worried about that - he couldn't help but worry a bit that Peter was, in fact, the kind of man they described him as, the kind of man that Adam wasn't.

"Are you okay?" Lily asked softly.

Adam nodded. "It's a lot to process, honestly, but I'm not sure I've ever been as turned on as I was while you were telling that story, so I'm definitely okay."

"I know I let things get a little out of hand tonight. I wouldn't ever do that with a client...but it felt different because it was June and Peter. I shouldn't have..."

"Lily, it's okay. You didn't go too far. You didn't get out of hand. You pursued your pleasure. You pursued what turns you on. I assume you had an orgasm during the session?"

She nodded. "Two, in fact. And Peter didn't fuck me. I sucked his cock plenty, but June was the only one he fucked."

Adam was relieved at that and a tension he didn't know he'd been feeling released the moment she said it.

"And for what it's worth, I love having sex with you, Adam. I wouldn't love having sex with Dale, but I do love having sex with you."

It was exactly what he needed to hear in that moment. They'd just had sex, of course, but Adam was still feeling a touch insecure and Lily expertly washed that insecurity away.

"Thank you for saying that," he whispered. "And for everything tonight. It was incredible. It really was."

"Dale wants to book another session with June, me, and Peter," she said. "Will you be okay with me doing that?"

Adam nodded and she smiled brightly and kissed him, affirming that she was already looking forward to that next session.

"I'll make sure to treat us to something really nice after that session. Maybe a week's vacation somewhere beautiful. We'll certainly be able to afford it."

"I'd like that."

The truth was, Adam was already looking forward to it and part of him was hoping that the next session with June, Peter, and Lily would go a little further, that his wife might actually let Peter fuck her. He wasn't going to say that - it was too risky to express that desire - but he'd certainly hold out hope for that thrilling outcome.