Inadequate Hubby 13: Acceptance, Part 1

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Inadequate Hubby 13: Acceptance, Part 1

After passionately kissing Javier goodbye, Julie updated her journal, frequently staring off into space as she remembered a particularly exciting part of the evening. In a formfitting blouse and very tight jeans, she caught a bus to the gym, where she worked out. One of the attendants said, “Nice to see you, Julie, you haven’t been here all week.”

With a laugh, Julie replied, “True, but I’ve definitely been getting my exercise.”

After showering, Julie took the commuter train to the airport to greet Luke.

His face lit up when he saw his wife smiling at the top of the ramp. They ran to each other and kissed deeply. They made small talk as the airport bus took them to long-term parking. During the ride home Julie ordered steak dinners from a delivery service. Julie put off Luke’s eager inquiries about her week. “I know exactly how I want to tell you about it. You’ll just have to wait.”

Impatiently, Luke hastened through dinner, with Julie asking him about how his business trip went in more detail than she’d ever done, a sardonic smile on her face.

Finally, the meal was over. “Well, enough about your week. Would you like to hear about mine?”

“Yes!”

“All right, sit down in your chair and let me serve you.” She brought him a tall drink of his favorite whiskey and a martini for herself. As she described the offer from her admirer at the bar before meeting Paul, she removed his shoes and socks. She undid his belt and whisked down his pants as she described her first lover of the week. She rubbed Luke’s penis through his underwear, sometimes squeezing, at other times pinching the tip or gently rotating the balls. When her narrative reached Paul’s first penetration of her, she tugged his waistband and he raised his hips to help her expose him. As she described their first fuck, she wrapped her thumb and forefinger around the base of his penis and licked his shaft and tip.

Her narrative continued. Frequently applying lube, she stroked him, squeezed his girth when he approached ejaculation, and took many breaks in the story to bob her head up and down on his erect penis.

Luke, breathing hard, asked few questions and interjected many an appreciative comment or gasp.

Julie straightened up on her knees and invited Luke to help remove her blouse. Her low-slung bra revealed rounded upper breast slopes. She rubbed his penis over them and over the lacy bra cups. When he reached for the catch in the back, she leaned forward to help him.

Julie compressed her breast around his penis and he thrust up and down as she continued her narrative. She smiled inwardly, remembering how the Alphas’ cocks protruded above her cleavage. Luke’s never made it through the deep valley.

Throughout her tale, Julie varied the pace and pitch of her voice, sometimes a slow throaty whisper, at other times she described her ecstasies in rapid and enthusiastic tones.

Over an hour later, nearing the end, she paused and took her hand from Luke’s penis. She locked eyes with them. “Luke, I’ve told you what a take charge guy Javier is and that it turned me on. Well, he spanked me. Really hard. He had me over the bench and used the toys, finishing up with a good, hard cropping.” She smiled. “I went to the gym today and was very careful how I faced when my butt was bare. I didn’t want to answer any questions.”

Luke took a deep breath. “Oh, I see.” His eyes narrowed. He tapped the arm of his chair and took a long sip from his drink.

Julie stood up, swaying her hips seductively. She unzipped the jeans and slithered them off her hips. Black, lacy hip huggers covered the essentials. With a wicked smile, she turned her back.

Luke gasped. Above her knees to the leg holes of her panties, her thighs showed purple blotches and short angry welts where the crop struck so painfully.

Shifting her weight from leg to leg, rotating her hips, Julie slowly tugged her final garment down. Here, the deep purple bruises were nearly continuous, while the crisscrossing welts covered both cheeks.

Luke stared in amazement. “Julie, that’s incredible. You’ve never done anything close to that to me. How did it feel?”

“Touch it, honey, it’s still warm. It tingled all night and today.”

Luke, eyes wide, mouth open, placed his hands on the twin orbs. Some warmth indeed remained. Some parts felt extra hard, while others seem soft and mushy. “Honey, this is severe. Are you okay?”

“I’m a very okay, Luke. I appreciate your concern. I slept on my side and couldn’t really sit down until afternoon.”

“My God, how long did this go on?”

“I don’t know, I wasn’t timing it, I was enjoying it!”

“Really? All of it?”

“Every bit, from the ouches to the screams. A long slow buildup, with breaks while he fingered or licked me. When he was done with the crop, he kept me bent over the bench and fucked me, long and hard, spanking me, rubbing his belly against my cheeks. I came and came. It was wonderful!”

Luke let his hands drop from her decorated cheeks. “Julie, if…”

“Please don’t go there now, Luke. Tomorrow, okay?”

Unable to keep neither the fascination nor the hurt from his voice, Luke acquiesced. “Yes, dear, tomorrow.”

Julie turned around, beaming. She knelt between his thighs once again, grasping his penis and kissing it. She stimulated him until she tasted more pre-come, then briefly finished her narrative. “Are you ready to finish?” she asked, arching one eyebrow.

“I’ve been ready to cum for a long time, but I would not interrupt you.”

“How would you like to cum? Mouth, pussy, or hand?”

“Mouth! Your lips feel so good, and I’m so relaxed here.”

Julie kissed him, then moved lower. She sucked vigorously, knowing that he wouldn’t last long.

Groaning, Luke attempted mightily to delay his explosion, but finally bellowed inarticulately as he spurted into Julie’s warm mouth. His feet pounded the floor by her sides.

Julie kept sucking until the spasms and final spurts ceased. As she felt the tension drain from his penis, she opened her mouth, displaying the white fluid.

Luke cupped the back of her head in his palm and said, “I love you.”

Julie swallowed his cum and smiled. “Wow, that was a big load!”

“Well, I purposely didn’t wank this morning and then your long, sexy story…”

“I loved it, every drop.” She patted his penis, now shriveled, affectionately. “Those memories made me horny, not to mention blowing you. Let’s go upstairs.”

They gathered their clothes and took them upstairs. The sight of the rumpled marital bedclothes brought Luke up short momentarily, but soon he lay on his back as Julie squatted over his face, balancing herself on one hand and holding his soft penis in the other. Luke licked her pussy lips and briefly rimmed her rosebud. His tongue on her clit brought her over the top.

Julie then lay on her back with her legs spread as Luke use the vibrator. After Julie gasped out yet another orgasm, Luke hugged her and she discovered he was erect again. The pair enjoyed simultaneous orgasms as they 69’d before falling asleep.

At breakfast the next morning, Julie asked, “I gotta admit I was nervous yesterday telling you all about those terrific nights of sex. Was it truly asS okay with you as it looked last night? Or were you stuffing?”

“Oh, those sinking in the pit of the stomach feelings were there, especially about that spanking, but I made it okay. When I felt bereft or hurt, I told myself I wasn’t going to concentrate on that now. The video conferencing helped. Mostly I just thought of it as one hell of a hot story, like it was porn.”

“I see. I thought it had to be something like that.”

After cleaning up, they read books in the living room, since it was drizzling outside. After some time, Luke felt horny. “I’m feeling the urge again, and normally I’d ask for permission to masturbate. But I’d much rather have sex with you. Would you be willing to suck my cock?”

“I’m happy to oblige you.” Julie marked her place and put the book on the coffee table. As she had yesterday, she knelt between Luke’s legs, hands at his waist. She soon took down his pants. She rested his partially stiff penis on her fingers, then slowly, rhythmically, squeezed it. “Luke, since I’ve been with the Alphas I’ve had a few thoughts about your penis. All of them, not just Darren, are longer and thicker flaccid than you ever are erect. Frankly, you have a penis that’s more like a little boy’s than a grown man’s. So I want us to call it a penis, not a cock or a prick or any of those other names. Those are reserved for the Alphas. And since you don’t use the penis except when I give you permission, it’s really my penis and that’s how we’ll refer to it. I’ll say “my penis” and when you refer to it you’ll call it Julie’s penis.”

Stricken with humiliation, Luke’s face fell and he nearly wilted. With a deep sigh, he said, “As you wish. It’s your penis.”

“Good for you!” With that, Julie locked her lips around the penis and soon heard Luke’s groans as he again filled her mouth. As he relaxed after his cum, Julie sat on his lap and kissed him. “We need to go shopping for a few items. You remember that Stephanie and Dave are coming over for dinner tonight, right?”

“Sure I remember. It’s my first chance to talk to another male since you cuckolded me. We’ll have a lot to talk about.”

“So will Steph and I,” Julie said with a flirtatious flip of her eyebrows. “Oh, and there’s something else. I know you don’t like to talk about it, but in your heart of hearts you enjoyed sucking Darren’s big cock, didn’t you?”

“Yes, despite myself and all the inhibitions we men are raised to, I liked the feel of it in my mouth and the taste of his cum.”

“I loved watching you do it. I want you to do it again, and I want you to get better at it. I felt so proud when I finally deep throated Javier, and I know you will be too. So while we’re out, we’ll stop at a sex shop and get you a practice penis.”

Much to her surprise, Luke replied sheepishly, “I was going to ask to borrow yours.”

Pleased, Julie laughed and kissed him. “That’s wonderful, honey, but I think we should each have our own. I’m so glad you want to learn to deep throat. I’m sure you’ll love it, I know I did.” She hugged and kissed him again.

When they arrived at the sex shop, Julie insisted on accompanying Luke. Holding his hand, she led him to the cash register area. The clerk, partially bald with a two day stubble on his chin, looked up from a book.

“Earlier this week, you suggested I learn to deep throat with the Hung Horse model. My husband wants to learn the same skill. Do you recommend the same for him, or should he go to the King Kong?”

“It’s all the same to me, lady. Probably go for the bigger one.” He waved an arm vaguely in the direction of the wall of dildoes and vibrators, then resumed reading.

At the display, Julie handed him the King Kong. Luke blanched at the size. The packaging said it was 10 inches by 7 at the base. They paid and left.

Outside, Luke laughed. “Nice try.”

“What?”

“Don’t deny it. You tried to sneak a public humiliation by, but it didn’t fly.” He laughed again. This time Julie joined in.

Back home, they put the groceries away and did some preliminary meal preparation. Julie said she wanted to try a new fish recipe by herself.

Luke asked, “Julie, while you’re cooking, can we talk about…”

“I need to concentrate on this recipe. I know I said we’d talk about it today, but time got away from us. Tomorrow after paddling, OK?”

Crestfallen, Luke nevertheless acquiesced. “OK.” He paused, concentrating. “Julie, may I please have permission to go play with…your penis?”

“Thank you for remembering. I think it’s a great use of your time. I want you to have another big wad because I bet they’ll be spanking and sex at the end of the evening. A minimum of 25 minutes, no cumming, and see how far you can get learning to deep throat. I’ll ask about your progress. I sent you a link to the instructions that helped me.” She kissed and groped him. “Now run along, make my penis feel good, and good sucking.”

Luke laughed, thanked Julie, took the vibrator out of its packaging, checked the battery, and headed downstairs.

A full 45 minutes later, Luke emerged from the basement somewhat flushed. Julie was not in the kitchen, so he took a look at the fish marinating in her special herb blend in the refrigerator. He found her curled up with her book in the living room. “Wow, honey, that thing’ s big! I nearly threw up. Now I know where my gag reflex is.”

“Yes, I thought I was going to barf, too. Keep practicing, it won’t take long. You’ll be so proud and I’ll love you for it.” She got up and hugged and kissed him. “You are fully obedient, right? No cumming?”

“Of course not, honey, you trained me out of that a long time ago. Hey, I took a smell under the plastic wrap. That new marinade of yours smells great.” He hesitated before bringing up a new request.

“Julie, I’ve got something to ask. It’s really important to me. Please, please don’t tell Dave or Stephanie that I sucked Darren’s cock. Let me keep at least that much male pride and privacy. Please!” He stared at her, eyes wide, mouth open.

“All right, I won’t, I promise. Not tonight, and never in the future without your permission. With one exception. Next week, on Friday, the Greetup has the monthly Cuckold Greeting. We are going, and in that company I expect you to admit that you sucked and that you liked it. Deal?”

Luke said resignedly, “I kinda thought you’d say something like that. I’ll settle for what I can get. Oh, and thanks, I really don’t want to have Dave and Steph know.”

“I’m going to change into something less comfortable for our guests.” Julie went upstairs.

She came down a few minutes later in a print dress with puffed sleeves, a scoop neckline revealing a bit of her cleavage, and a flared hem. Luke told her she looked marvelous.

Stephanie and Dave arrived soon after. Dave, like Luke, wore casual slacks and a tailored shirt. Stephanie wore heels and a formfitting skirt and blouse.

During drinks and dinner, the couples talked about a kayaking trip Julie and Luke planned for Sunday and other topics. By common agreement, they decided that after dinner the men and women would talk separately.

Julie and Stephanie left the cleanup to the men and adjourned to the living room.

The men quickly put away leftovers and loaded the dishwasher, then went to Luke’s den in the basement.

“Well, my friend, tell me about it. Is it as bad as I imagine?”

“Dave, it’s absolutely paradoxical and contradictory. My gut wrenches, I might pound my fist on the table down here, where I think Julie won’t hear, and a few minutes later a start to get a boner or imagining her getting boned by some big boy.

“I bought her all this lingerie, that’s a story in itself, shaved her pussy, and even helped her get dressed on the big night. She was “merciful” and gave me the choice of staying to listen. I couldn’t stay away, and I hated and was aroused by every second. Dave, I never made her scream as he did. I hated that she was fucking somebody, but at the same time my cock stayed hard and sometimes I played with it… Excuuuse me. She told me today I need to call it “her penis.” The men exchanged eye rolls. “I always felt hurt, but any jealousy I felt got subsumed by my envy. I envied Darren’s big cock, making her feel so good. I heard her say how big it was, then a long pause before he started groaning.” Luke stared at the floor before continuing. “Next came the bed creaks , drowned out by Julie’s screams and, finally, Darren’s bellows. You know I’ve always wanted to spank her. She always told me she hated pain. Well, right after he came, she let him spank her. I heard him slapping her and she squealed, never protested, and finally I know she came.”

He stared off into space. Dave said nothing.

“I couldn’t hack it. I left. I stayed out ‘til closing time, but didn’t get seriously drunk. When I came home it was quiet and I got into the guest bed. Their fucking noises woke me up through two closed doors a few times during the night. In the morning, she texted me and I brought in some breakfast.” He looked up at Dave. “She showed it to me. Dave, it’s huge. Bigger soft than I ever get. He was pretty nice to me, respectful. He didn’t make fun of my, as I feared.

“Well, the company sent me out of town for most of the week, and we agreed she could fuck three men. We also agreed she’d videoconference with me each night, and she did, privately and giving me her full attention. That was kinda reassuring. The last of those guys beat the shit out of her ass. You’ll probably see it tonight. She never marked me up like that and she won’t even let me hand spank her.

The two friends sat silently, sipping their drinks. Eventually Dave asked, “So how is it between you now? How do you feel? How does she act?”

“Pretty normal. She listens to me, she’s affectionate. We had sex a lot in the last day and a half, mostly oral. That part’s been great. I also got admit I don’t begrudge her a degree of sex pleasure that I evidently can’t give her, hard as that is to accept. We worked together for the meal tonight, and she’s genuinely interested in going paddling tomorrow. The ‘but’ is if she wants something, she’s uncompromising. She won’t even let me bring up spanking. “And that thing about “her penis.” That’s just humiliating.”

“Why do you go along with it?”

“It’s not just that it’s easier to avoid an argument, it’s a pick your battles thing. One way or another, I’m going to spank that beautiful ass.”

“That’s the spirit! I was afraid you were totally wimping out.”

“No, just biding my time.”

“So how do you cope with those awful contradictions?”

“I guess I changed how I think about loving Julie. I always said I wanted the best for her and that hasn’t changed. If I can’t give her the best sex, there’s a part of me that still wants her to have it. Well, she’s going to have it, for sure. We “negotiated” a schedule, a literal fucking schedule.” He shook his head ruefully. “One weekend, she has an Alpha overnight. That week, two Alphas. The next weekend, no Alphas, that week, three Alphas.”

“Wow, that’s pretty often.”

“Well, she says she doubts she can keep that pace up, but the whole thing is so new, she wants it a lot. I doubt I could handle that schedule long.”

“She getting close to any of these dudes?”

“So far she says no, and I see no reason to doubt her. Our deal is no emotional ties, just sex, and she doesn’t see any one guy too often. Every time she cuckolds me, I know in advance.”

“Gotta say, Luke, I’m glad Steph doesn’t want this. I think you’re amazing to put up with it at all.”

“Well, I don’t have any choice if I want to stay with Julie. Plus, if I just think about the sex, I don’t begrudge her. It’s all those awful feelings swirling around that get me. So far, I’ve got them under control.”

“Well, I’m impressed. Luke, I’m your buddy in this. Get in touch with me however you like, anytime.”

Luke smiled at his friend. “Thanks, Dave, it means a lot.” He offered a hand and Dave shook it. The two stood up and hugged. They sighed, and tossed off their drinks.

Haltingly at first, the conversation turned to the upcoming paddling trip. They heard the women upstairs in the kitchen and went to join them.

While the men cleaned up, Julie and Stephanie took their drinks to the living room. Julie sat in her chair, and Stephanie curled up in a corner of the couch. With a conspiratorial glance towards the kitchen to ensure the guys were out of earshot, she grinned at Julie, rubbing her hands together in anticipation. “Okay, girl, give.”

Julie laughed. “Well, in the last week I’ve been with four different well-endowed men and it was great.”

Stephanie laughed. “You know I want to know more than that, and I know you want to tell it.”

Briefly, Julie summarized meeting the first four Alphas. Her description of Darren, and especially of his cock, took some time.

“Really? Both hands at once? Too thick to wrap around?”

“All of that and a lot of skill and variety. Plus he was a true gentleman.” She continued her story, with Stephanie occasionally interjecting enthusiastic comments and questions.

“You let him spank you?”

“Steph, after that marvelous fuck I could deny him nothing. I never felt like that, I never screamed like that. If he wanted a spanking in return, who was I to deny him?”

“Did you like it?”

“I should say so,” said Julie with a smile. “I came. After that, he took me doggy style and kept spanking me while he fucked. I came again and again, and so did he. So, yeah, I like the spanking, and especially the spanking and fucking.”

“Wow, does Luke know about this? I know he always wanted to spank you.”

With a sly smile, Julie said, “He heard the first part of the spanking. He couldn’t stand it and left for several hours.”

“Did you ever talk about it with him?”

“Yeah, he insists it’s a fairness issue and that if I like it with the Alphas I should let him do it ‘cause he’s wanted to all these years. But I told him it wasn’t a fairness issue, it was gratitude and submission to the Alpha. He wanted to bring it up yesterday, but I wouldn’t let him.”

“Wow, Julie, I thought I took control with Dave. You’re something else!”

“I love it!” She continued her narrative, accompanied by more enthusiastic comments from Stephanie.

After Julie described Javier’s cropping, Julie whistled. “Wow, that sounds pretty severe. Must’ve made marks.”

“Oh, yes, and I loved every bit. I impressed myself that I took that much, but it sure was hot.”

Stephanie pointed at Julie’s hips. “Marks like that don’t fade in a day. Show me.”

Smiling, Julie stood turned her back to her friend, braced herself on the coffee table and flipped up her dress.

“Wow! He really beat your buns and your thighs. What a color mix! Come on, it’s just us girls. Off with the panties.”

Julie hooked her forefingers into the waistline of her black bikinis and tugged them down.

Amazed, Julie whistled. “Oh, my!” She stared at the crisscrossed crop marks and purple blotches surrounded by red aureoles. “I never made Dave look like that. Yet you say you liked it.”

“I loved it at the time, made me cum. Since then, I’ve had to sleep on my side, and you may have noticed me squirming when I sit. It’s a lot better today.”

“So no regrets?”

“Nope. No regrets. Not for the fucking and not for the spanking. I want more.”

“You gonna keep doing it?”

“Steph, I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. It feels so good, and I love the variety.”

“Luke goes along with it?”

“He admits he loves it and hates it. He says he’s really sad that he can’t do for me what the Alphas do, but he won’t deprive me of full sexual satisfaction. I insisted on doing it several times a week, at least to start.”

“You sure have him wrapped. I’m impressed.”

Julie beamed contentedly.

“All right, girl to girl, when did you really decide to cuckold him?”

Julie took a deep breath. “Tell no one, not even Dave?”

Stephanie nodded and said, “Promise.”

“Day one. The day I found the Greetup.”

Julie nodded. “I always thought your talk about whether to do it or not was a set piece. Don’t worry, your secret’s safe with me.” She stared off into space, then looked at Julie. “Don’t think I hadn’t thought of it, the idea of multiple expert partners appeals big time. But I love Dave so much, and I don’t want to risk our marriage. Plus, unlike you, I don’t want to humiliate him.”

“Well, I think if I tried to have other partners without some humiliation I’d never get his permission. A degree of humiliation is inherent in cuckolding. I like doing it. I guess I’m in touch with my inner sadist.”

“Wow! Not for me. But if he doesn’t object, go for it.”

Their glasses empty, the pair went into the kitchen. As they poured new drinks, Luke and Dave came up from the basement. The men’s drinks refreshed, all four moved to the living room. An awkward silence prevailed until Julie took charge.

“I’m sure we all discussed the same topic. We finished our girl talk. Same for you guys?”

“Yeah.”

“Yep.”

“Steph, did you notice the same kind of arrogance during dinner that I did?”

“You bet, Julie. All that talk about how fast they could paddle. Boo –oo -ooring.”

Dave and Luke exchanged puzzled glances, then smiled. The girls started a role play, so they evinced no surprise when Stephanie said, “Dave, go get spanking bench from the trunk of the car.”

Julie merely said to Luke, “You know what to do.”

A few minutes later, two spanking benches lay side-by-side in the center of the room and several spanking implements lay handy on the coffee table.

Arms akimbo, Julie glared at the crestfallen husbands. “Do you really think Steph and I wanted to hear you competing and bragging about how fast you can paddle? Did you think that was edifying dinner conversation?”

The pair stared at the floor, saying nothing.

“I asked you a question; I expect an answer.”

“I stated my rate, I wasn’t bragging.”

“We were discussing the efficiency of a forward stroke.”

“Bosh,” scoffed Julie, mimicking an English governess. “You and your mate are about to learn about paddling rates — feminine paddling rates. Off with your shoes and pants, then bend over, the pair of you.”

“Yes, headmistress,” mumbled Luke, falling into the role.

Dave, hopping from one foot to another as he removed his shoes, said, “I hear and obey, teacher.”

“The correct term for us is ‘governess,’” put in Julie. “What is our title?”

In unison, the men said, “Governess.” Both underwear clad men assumed the ready position on their benches. Luke wore cotton purple Y-fronts while Dave sported boxers with interlocked Greek male and female symbols.

The women selected paddles. Julie wielded a large ping-pong type paddle with the word Smashball printed on one face. Stephanie selected a maple paddle with several holes drilled in it.

Feigning an English accent, Julie showed Luke the face of her paddle. “Can you read that word?”

“Yes, governess. Smashball.”

“Correct. Good lad. Perhaps when I’m done paddling your bottom, I’ll use this to smash your balls. Do you think you would like me to?”

“No, governess, I most definitely would not like that.”

“Then take your paddling with a stiff upper lip.”

Stephanie had already swatted Dave twice, eliciting grunts. “Three glasses of wine with dinner, Lord knows how many drinks with your mate in the basement, plus one with us.” She smacked him several times, harder than before. “I’ll just have to hit you harder to get through to your alcohol slowed brain and half-drunk arse.”

Dave cried out as the paddle connected several times.

Julie wielded the Smashball paddle vigorously. “I saw you, boy, leering at Stephanie’s legs every time you thought I didn’t see. Take that, Mr. Peeper.”

Grinning, the women paused and looked at each other. Stephanie said, “This is fun and I’m getting hornier by the minute.” She reached for Dave’s waistband. “Let’s get their panties out of the way and get on with their punishment.”

“Oh, I agree,” said Julie.

Moments later, two naked males spread their legs without being told to do so. Their penises, partially stiff, waved about.

Exchanging conspiratorial grins, each wife grasped her husband’s stiffie to fondle and stroke. “Let us know when you pre-cum.” Both women added spice to the hand jobs with light taps of their paddles on the warm buttocks.

“Pre-cum,” gasped Dave.

Stephanie let go and slapped his two cheeks, then dug her fingernails into one inflamed orb. “Nice and warm. I did well.”

“Yes, you did, my love.”

Luke, meanwhile, oozed no lubricant. Julie felt impatient. “Luke, I want your pre-come in 30 seconds or I will smash your balls with my Smashball!” She increased the pressure and speed of the strokes.

Frightened, Luke pumped his hips in an effort to get something out of his dick. “Oh, my governess, please don’t do that. I’m trying as hard as I can to please you.”

Julie’s right hand was busy, and her left wrist was before her eyes. “25… 28… 30! You lose! Spread wider! Hurry!”

Luke’s voice rose an octave. “Julie!”

“Address me by my title or I’ll smash you again,” Julie intoned adamantly.

“Governess, please, that will hurt so much! You’ve never done that to me.”

“Always the first time. You’re coming close to arguing with me, and you know what that would mean. There that’s better, spread those legs as wide as you can.” She swung the Smashball between his thighs experimentally. “Hmm, this paddle’s too wide. Loan me yours, please,” she asked Stephanie.

Raised eyebrows the only indication of her surprise at this escalation, Stephanie handed the paddle to Julie, accepting hers in return. She whispered in Dave’s ear, “Stand up and watch.”

“Spread wide, dear, and get ready,” commanded Julie.

Luke spread his legs. His deep breaths filled the room.

Julie hefted the paddle and swung it a couple of times between Dave’s separated thighs. Then, crack! The maple paddle struck Luke’s ball sack and the twin footballs inside.

“Unh!” Luke gasped. “Julie…”

“There. That didn’t hurt too much, did it?”

“Terrifying.”

“That’s all I need for now.” She gently caressed the ball sack. “Does this feel better?”

“Yes, thank you.”

“I hope that gives you the encouragement you need. Let’s try again. Pre- cum in 30 seconds.” She grasped his penis and stroked it, giving extra squeezes to his tip. She counted out slowly. “… 25… 26…”

“Pre-cum,” gasped Luke, relieved.

“Oh, good, I didn’t want to have to do that again.” Julie giggled. “Except I do.”

“I’m glad you didn’t do it again,” said Stephanie.

“Me, too,” added Dave.”

“But it was very hot!” said Stephanie.

“Don’t give her any ideas. Are you okay, Luke?”

“Yeah, it was more frightening in anticipation than painful. She had mercy on me. Thank you, my love.”

Julie grinned. Luke just thanked me for paddling his balls. I love it, she thought. She kept stroking his penis.

Stephanie said, “She did give me ideas, lover. You’d better behave.” She emphasized her remarks with two powerful slaps from the Smashball.

Dave grunted. “I’ll be good.”

Stephanie said, “We haven’t yet shown these braggarts our paddling rate.”

“Right. Luke, fetch the kitchen timer and be quick about it.”

“OK,” he said nervously.

The others watched his gait curiously. Did the crack to his balls affect his walk? He seemed fully recovered.

In a moment he strode back into the living room, his slightly erect penis waving.

Stephanie took charge. “Each of you ask your governess to demonstrate her paddling rate as punishment for your bragging.”

Luke, stretched over the spanking bench again, spoke first. “Governess Julie, please accept my apology for boring you with my bragging during dinner. Please demonstrate your paddling rate on my burning ass so I’ll never do it again.”

“Your apology and request please me very much.”

“Dave?”

Back in position over the bench, Dave said, “My dear governess Stephanie, please make me feel in my ass how bored and insulted you were by my bragging. I won’t do it again.”

“Oh, that was very well said. Your request is granted. Here’s how we’ll proceed. I’ll start the timer. Each of you is to keep track of how many times we strike. At the end of the minute will stop and you give your count. If you lose track, we start again.” She sniffed aristocratically. “I recommend you not lose track. Does everyone understand?”

Three affirmatives followed.

Stephanie pushed buttons on the digital timer. “Now!”

She and Julie wielded their paddles in short strokes, allowing a maximum rate.

The punished husbands reacted stoically at first, but the rapid impacts quickly had them dancing in place. Their initial gasps turned to cries like, “Ow! Ouch! Oh!” And finally, “Yeeooww!” Aaaugh!” Neither uttered actual words, nor did they beg for mercy since their count would be off if they did.

Ding!

“164! Oh, Stephanie, that’s the worst! It hurt so much!” With that, his speech deteriorated into sobs.

Luke managed to blurt, “175!” before he too sobbed uncontrollably.

The two women shared a grin and a hug.

“We really got them going, didn’t we? I like the way you took charge. ”

“You betcha!”

“Governess Julie, may I please rub my bum?”

“Since you took your punishment bravely and didn’t lose count, yes. Relieve yourself.”

“Governess Stephanie, may I please enjoy the same privilege?”

“Yes, you may for the same reasons.”

As the men’s hands swirled over the glowing orbs, Julie said, “Four beautifully inflamed cheeks. Let’s feel how warm we made them. Take your hands away, Luke.” She stood behind him and gripped his ass, digging in her fingernails.

“Ooh.”

Stephanie did the same to Dave. “Oh, we did get them warm.” She reached over and rubbed one of Luke’s cheeks.

Julie squeezed Dave’s near butt cheek. “Oh, Luke’s definitely warmer than Dave.”

“Yes, I agree. Dave, you’re supposed to know a lot about physics. Why are you the lucky one?”

“Governess Stephanie, disregarding that we may respond to similar stimuli differently, the smaller paddle with holes in it has less wind resistance, weighs less, and is made of maple, which is very dense. The Smashball paddle is big, round and not as hard. That’s why, all other things being equal, Julie struck more frequently than you.”

“Thank you for elucidating us. I’m quite happy with the way you took your punishment. Are you, governess Julie?”

“Yes, quite satisfied… Well, I’m not satisfied, if you know what I mean.” She slipped her hand from Dave’s red butt to his penis, tiny and flaccid. A few seconds of manipulation and it stiffened.

Stephanie treated Dave the same. In short order, both men gasped with pleasure rather than pain.

Julie said, “Your punishment’s over. Stand and unzip my dress.”

Luke eagerly complied. Julie stepped out of the dress when it fell to the floor. Without being asked, Luke folded it and put it over the back of an unused chair.

Stephanie unzipped and stepped out of her skirt, then shrugged off her blouse. Dave put her clothing with Julie’s dress.

When the men turned around, they saw two beautiful women decorated by lingerie sets. Julie’s, yellow with a push-up bra, featured a four strap garter belt and tiny bikini panties that left her hairless pussy lips exposed. Stephanie set was black with gold appliqués. Six straps supported her stockings and her smaller, firmer breasts nestled in a scoop bra emphasizing her natural shape. The thin material allowed her puckered nipples to poke out impudently.

Both men whistled, grinned, and high-five each other.

“You boys need to treat your governesses with more respect,” snapped Stephanie. “You. Slip my panties down.” Dave stepped forward and knelt to comply.

Stephanie resumed her seat pushing her hips forward and spreading her legs. “You know what to do.”

Grinning, Luke knelt before his wife, gently rubbing her inner thighs above her stockings as he licked her cuntlips.

Stephanie stepped out of her panties and lay on the couch, presenting her sex to her husband.

Both women shortly reached overlapping, noisy orgasms, filling the room with feminine gasps and cries of pleasure. Stephanie pressed Dave’s head to her crotch for a second performance, so Julie followed her lead.

The men stroked themselves as they licked. Luke let go of his penis and pushed Julie’s bra cups up to squeeze her breast, thumbing her erect nipple. Once again, the women enjoyed nearly simultaneous orgasms.

“Fuck me, lover,” gasped the Stephanie. She stood, pulling her bra over her head. Dave pushed the coffee table to one side and Stephanie lay on the floor, legs spread.

“Let’s watch him enter her,” said Julie, eyeing the pair.

“Excellent,” agreed Lou.

They positioned themselves near the couple’s feet. Dave spread his legs a bit more than necessary to afford them a better view. They saw Stephanie’s glistening, pink, open pussy, forming an inviting gap for Dave’s erection hovering inches away. He moved forward and rubbed his cockhead up and down her furrow. A slight tilt of his hips in the cockhead disappeared into his wife. He rocked back and forth as her inner lips closed around his rim. He pushed in part way, withdrew, slid further inside, repeating the process again and again, prolonging the insertion.

Stephanie groaned aloud, “Oh, fuck me!”

Dave withdrew until just the tip remained inside, then slowly slid into the damp, clinging cunt until he fully penetrated. He rested their moment, kissing Stephanie’s lips and caressing one of her breasts.

Julie and Luke, grinning, kissed each other, then turned their attention back to the erotic show.

Dave slowly withdrew and slowly slipped in all the way again. As he kept this up, Julie admired his powerfully clenching and unclenching buttocks. She grabbed them and squeezed in time to his rhythm.

“Oh, there’re still warm,” she exclaimed. “They feel so strong, thrusting and fucking.”

“Feels good to me,” said Dave. “Keep it up, please.”

She did, but only for a short while. She and Luke kissed as she kneaded his roiling bum, then she said, “Sorry, Dave. Time for us to have some of the fun.” She released his cheeks with a final couple of swats, then she and Luke rolled into a 69 position, Julie on top.

They licked and sucked avidly. Their pace sped up as Stephanie cried out in another orgasm, soon followed by Julie, her gasps muffled by the stiff penis between her lips.

Grunts, gasps and slurps told the tale as they approached new peaks. Dave accompanied each thrust with a groan, louder and faster. Stephanie’s moans kept pace. Dave’s staccato moans came faster and faster, matched by Stephanie’s rising inflection. As they reached simultaneous orgasms, Julie and, a moment, later Luke both came, neither letting go of the other’s sex.

They lay as they were for a time, panting, sharing grins, then sat on the floor, resting their backs against chairs and the couch. “Oh, that was great fun,” enthused Stephanie. “We always have a great time when we visit.”

“Yes, we sure do,” agreed Dave. “You’re the only people that have seen us fucking.”

Julie grinned and said, “It was a real thrill watching you enter her so expertly. And squeezing your bum while you fucked! Wow, that was something!”

“Felt great.”

Luke replenished their drinks and they got dressed, engaging in a group hug before they sat down.

Stephanie burned with curiosity. “If it’s not intruding, what’s your schedule for this week?”

“Nothing yet, I’ve been pretty busy since we got back. Besides, after last week I really need to pay attention to my husband. Whatever happens, I’ll never stop loving Luke.” She hugged him and kissed him.

“Julie’s very good about reassuring me, words, actions, and in bed. I couldn’t go through with it if it was any different.”

Not long afterwards Stephanie and Dave said their goodbyes. Julie and Luke straightened up the furniture and rinsed out the drink glasses before going to bed. Tired and satiated, they hugged and kissed but had no further sexual relations.

Sunday, they met friends and paddled down a large nearby river. As usual, they ate dinner at a restaurant with their paddling buddies.

During the first part of the drive home, Luke remained silent. Julie can’t put me off now, there’s nothing else to do, he thought. “Julie, I want to talk about the whole spanking thing.”

Julie sighed. “Okay, I said I would.”

“You say it’s not a fairness issue, that it’s a submission of you to the Alphas. So I guess you mean they deserve more than me, your husband…”

“Luke…”

“No, hear me out. For years I tell you I would like to try erotic spanking. You tell me you’re not into pain. I accept it for years. You take control of my masturbation, you put me in chastity cages, you humiliate me in so many ways, sometimes even in public. I go along with you cuckolding me because I want you to have the best pleasure possible. With your well-endowed lovers you discover you actually like spanking, but you still won’t let me. And you say that’s not a fairness issue?” He glared at her, then returned his attention to driving.

Julie absorbed this in silence at first, breathing deeply. “To me, it has nothing to do with you. I love you in a way I could never love any of them. But, frankly, they thrill me in ways that you can’t. If they want a reward of something I uniquely give them, they’re entitled to it. That’s why it’s not a fairness issue.”

Through clenched teeth, Luke ground out, “You love me so much. Am I part of this marriage?”

“Of course you are.”

“Then give me a voice. Okay, I understand you were at your wits end with my masturbation and hairtrigger. I understand you were ready for divorce. I went along with all of it, including the public humiliations and the cuckolding, which is no small thing at all. I agree masturbating less and gaining sexual control were very helpful to us. I’m sorta willing to endure the humiliation since you enjoy them. I go along with the cuckolding, but it remains to be seen if this is good for us long term. Throughout haven’t really negotiated anything. Oh, we “negotiated” your cuckolding schedule, but you weren’t willing to bend very much at all. You said you wanted to allow time for activities like kayaking today. “How would we have “negotiated” if it turned out that you only went along with that because I liked it. You would have “negotiated” fucking your Alphas every weekend, right? So where’s my voice and this marriage? I’m not a nonentity.” He clutched the wheel tightly, forcing his eyes to stay on the road.

“Of course you…”

“No, I’m not done. All this stuff about a special submission to the Alphas who want it is just bullshit. You want something to deny me, another humiliation. Well there’s a limit, and Julie, and I’m about there. “

They sat in silence for some moments. Slowly their breathing rates returned to normal.

Calmer, Luke spoke again. “Here’s an analogy. We’ve never actually said it, but it’s obvious that you would rather give me oral sex, or have me use the vibrator, or 69 than have me fuck you…

“Well… I guess there’s no

not from either of us. What’s been happening for a while now is that’s how we make love almost often, but if I want penetrative sex, you go along with it enthusiastically. Right?”

“Sure. You’re my husband and I love you.”

“Okay. So you’re willing to have sex with me in a… Um… Less preferred way because you love me and I sometimes want to make love with you that way. Correct?”

Feeling backed into a corner, but unable to deny the fact, Julie said, “Yes, I guess that’s true.”

“So I tell you I want to spank you for years, you learn that you like to spank me, then you learn you like to be spanked…. His voice took on a childish, mocking tone. “… but you want to save it for your Alphas.” “Well, if you willing to fuck me when it’s second best, why not let me spank you when we’ill both enjoy it? You want to save something special for the Alphas, save something I don’t want. Let them butt fuck your big beautiful bubble butt. I bet some of them want to.”

Julie moved as far away as the bucket seat allowed. She realized the kernel of his argument made sense. She also felt the deep anger and resentment underlying his vehemence. “G… Give me a minute to think.” He’s really pissed. More than I realized. I sure have pushed him — maybe too far. I do like being spanked, and so far only half the Alphas want to. Besides, what if he came on this strongly about the humiliations? I love them more and more. Maybe if I yield on the spankings the humiliations will never come up. She pursed her lips, took a deep breath. “You can give me a birthday spanking.”

“A birthday spanking? That’s six months away.”

“I’ve only thought of it as a gift to the Alphas. I need time to wrap my mind around the idea.”

“Six months?”

“Well, it’s a tradition.”

“It’s going to be a real spanking like you give me. Slow, sensuous, stripping, toys, sex breaks including penetration, as long and as hard as I want, just like you do to me. And it’s got to be more frequent after that. Not some kind of annual “wifely duty” to be tolerated.”

“I couldn’t do it that way, Luke,” Julie said more gently. “I want the time to adjust my head so that it’ll be something I look forward to, a pleasure I give you willingly. ‘Cause if I’m gonna let you spank me, it’ll be with a whole heart and for our mutual pleasure.”

Eyebrows raised, Luke glanced at her. Her smile disarmed him. “You really mean that, don’t you?”

“Yes, honey, I admit I was not thinking of you and I guess I went too far in this area. Grant me the time and I’ll show you a good time.”

Luke grinned. “Well, if I’ve waited all these years, I suppose another six months won’t hurt.”

“I think the anticipation will be fun.” Julie slid over in the seat rested a hand on his thigh and kissed him.

[micheleFFS]

Readers, by all means, please post replies and comments. I'll be off the grid paddling around an island in the Sea of Cortez until March 15, but I'll answer any comments upon my return.

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[CagedAnimal]

Another great ch! Thanks for sharing your work. I really enjoy how you emphasize their love for each other. Great job!

[micheleFFS]

Hi Caged,

Thanks for your compliments. I always appreciate commentators. I'll put you on my list of readers I notify as I publish new chapters.

Today, I'll begin writing the next chapter of the Sorority series.

Your obedient servant,

micheleFFS