On Monday morning, Jeff told Emma he had been talking to someone new. It had only been a few weeks but it was promising.
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“Ooooh! Is she submissive?”
“I think so.”
Emma thought this was cute. He’d eaten Steve’s cum out of her pussy but he was still out there trying. She played along.
“Picture her, all docile and submissive. Doe eyed for you. What do you want.” Her voice had a hint of baby talk. Jeff was sheepish, like it was still hard for him to say out loud. Emma put her fingers into his ribs, pretending to tickle him.
Jeff sighed and said, “Fine, you know what I really wanted? Like forever? A rimjob—like, to know I could make her do something so …”
His voice trailed off.
“Something so…,” she said, quizzical.
“It’s kind of the worst thing you can do, right?
Throughout the day, Emma thought about what Jeff said. She supposed there were only so many flavors of ice cream, right? She messaged Steve while Jeff cleaned up from breakfast.
“So it’s weird. Jeff’s fantasies about being dominant … guess what he’s wanted forever? A rimjob.”
She was just making conversation. But Steve pounced. “We can add him to the chat. He’ll love it.”
Emma frowned. “I don’t know. He’s a bit fragile. That could be a lot.”
“Don’t decide for him, Em. See what he thinks.”
Emma had her doubts about whether Jeff was ready for this. But she asked Jeff, and after thinking it over for an hour, he said he’d rather know what was happening. Reluctantly, she added him to the chat, with an admonition that he could only read, not participate.
Steve’s first message was innocuous. He asked if Emma slept well.
In the afternoon, though, Steve went for it.
“I want you to lick my ass. Show me what a devoted little slut you are.”
It felt cruel. Jeff had wanted this for years.
And Steve was telling her to do it like he was ordering lunch.
She didn’t want to hurt Jeff, but there was no point in delaying the inevitable.
“I will. I’ll do anything you want.”
When the kids were askeep, Jeff wanted to talk. Did she really plan to do it? Emma said yes. Didn’t she know it was degrading?
Jeff didn’t love it when Emma pointed out “well, it seems you want one pretty badly.
Emma and Jeff were strangers the rest of the week — he played with the kids, worked, and disappeared for long stretches. When he was home, he was on his phone even more than usual.
She texted on Thursday. “You should maybe unsubscribe from chat. You don’t have to see.”
Jeff didn’t reply.
When she got home from Steve’s on Friday, Emma felt euphoric. It had taken just a few seconds to realize it was just another body part, and then she fucking loved it. She licked it everywhere, around his hole and over it again and again.
It was intoxicating to do something that felt so wanton, so submissive,that made Steve so fucking happy. He told her to lay on her back after a while, saying “I didn’t know you’d be so into it,” and then he sat on her face and pushed her into his ass.
He told to make sure she kissed Jeff goodnight.
Jeff was waiting up for her.
“You did it.” It was like an accusation.
“Guilty.”
“What was it like?” He was clenching and unclenching his fist.
Emily had taken off her dress and was standing next to him, wearing only a thong. She felt his hard cock through his sweatpants.
“Do you want to cum or not, honey?”
He nodded, and Emma leaned up to kiss him. They both knew where her mouth had been most of the night. He stayed still while Emma pushed her tongue into his mouth, and then he slowly started to kiss her back. Emma spit on her hand, and started jerking his cock as she kissed him.
“I loved Steve’s asshole. How does it taste to you?”
She could feel the warm cum on her hand moments later.
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