Continued from Part 2

The time I spent alone between Mark leaving for the last time and Colin arriving for the evening was very quiet. I pottered around lost in my thoughts about how Mark made me feel. Although we didn’t meet often, due to him being married, knowing that there would never be an opportunity to spend time together was difficult to accept. I quite liked being his ‘dirty secret’ and mistress and enjoyed doing the things his wife was less likely to want to do. Anyway, I had to move on.

I started to get ready for Colin’s arrival. I showered and slowly got dressed, choosing an outfit I’d not worn before. I put on a black lace and satin basque with matching thong. I attached fishnet stockings to the four suspender straps and then slipped into my 6” high platform stilleto strappy heels. To finish it off, I added a black leather button up mini shirt dress that reaches about half way down my thigh. I brushed my hair, applied eyeshadow and lipstick and some perfume. To be prepared, I took one of the tubes of lube downstairs, in case things got spicy there. I checked myself in the mirror and unfastened a few buttons at the bottom of my dress, to allow me to flash a bit of stocking top and suspenders.

I carefully walked downstairs in the 6” heels and went to the kitchen to get myself a drink. The way I was feeling called for a vodka and tonic. I took a couple of sips and then heard a knock at the front door.

‘You need to enjoy the evening’, I said to myself and went to answer the door, opening it with my best smile to see my lover, Colin, stood there. Looking me up and down and giving an approving smile.

He stepped in and said, ‘There are no ends to your sexy wardrobe. A leather dress and fishnets’, as I kissed him.

‘Wait until you see what’s underneath!’, I thought to myself 

I led him into the kitchen and offered him a drink. He asked for a white wine, which I poured for him.

We chatted about ‘us’ as we walked into the sitting room and sat together on the sofa.

‘Thank you for agreeing to Mark having me one last with me. It meant a lot for you to agree that and it meant a lot to Mark and I to be able to part in such an intimate and horny way’, I said

‘It was my pleasure. And I mean that after seeing the videos and the photos. I liked the photos of your stockings and tights’, he replied

‘Oh yes, well there’s a reason I wore two outfits. When he arrived I’d been wearing the white dress and white tights, but when you agreed to him fucking me for the last time, I swapped the tights for the stockings. Then before he left, after we’d got out of the shower, I slipped on a jumper dress and put the tights on again’, I confessed

‘Mmm, he’s a lucky boy. So he fucked you in your stockings and heels and again in your tights and boots?’, he enquired

Gosh, I felt awful. ‘Please don’t be cross, it was our last time together. Just as he was leaving, I came downstairs in the boots and he got excited, so I felt I had to give myself to him again before he left. I’m sorry’, I mumbled apologetically 

‘That’s OK. The photos were a real turn on and I loved the one of you with ripped tights and your boots. Was that his cum on the front of them’, he asked

I blushed, ‘Er, no. He’d just emptied himself in my pussy. That was my cum on the tights. I climaxed as he fucked me’, I explained

Colin leant in and kissed me, slipping his hand between my thighs. I felt relieved he still wanted me after all that and on feeling his groin, I realised he quite enjoyed listening to it. 

‘You know I’m a slut who can’t resist a guy, but I’m your slut, so please don’t worry about me and other guys’, I said to reassure him

‘I’m fine with it, Joanna. You’re with me now and that’s all that matters’

Changing the subject, he continued with, ‘So where did he fuck you?’

I gulp and blushed again. ‘In my bed and in here, on the sofa’, I replied meekly. ‘I’ve changed the bedsheets since he left ready for you staying tonight’

‘Very good, but before we head there, I want to fuck you in a room that Mark hasn’t fucked you in’

‘OK, we have the dining room, kitchen, downstairs loo, two spare bedrooms, bathroom and the garage left. You choose’, I offered

‘Mmm, let’s go for the kitchen this time’, he replied

I stood up to lead him to the kitchen, but he grabbed my ass and played with it. He leant forward with his face level with my groin, lifted my dress and placed his face against my hardening cock and licked it through the fabric of my thong making me squirm with excitement. He stopped and stood to kiss me, then he led me to the kitchen. On the way, I thought about the lube, then remembered my ass was full of my Mark’s lovely cum, so I didn’t think I’d need it. 

Once in the kitchen, Colin sat me on a chair at the table so that my head was now level with his groin. I knew what to do and released his member and set about giving it the attention it deserved. He rose to the occasion and lifted me from the seat, to undo the belt on my leather dress, then he unfastened the pop buttons, opening my dress to reveal my basque, He looked mesmerised.

‘This whole outfit is new on for you, lover’, I said suggestively. 

‘It’s amazing. You never fail to astound me by how sexy you dress’, he said breathlessly 

‘I’ll always dress sexy for you, Colin’, I replied

I removed my dress and left it on the chair, then Colin spun me around to face the table and bent me over. The next thing I knew, he was crouched behind me removing my butt plug, with his tongue probing my hole and scooping up Mark’s cum. This felt amazing, having my lover savouring my former lover’s cum from a few hours ago. After a short while, Colin rose behind me and I felt his cock at the entrance to my pussy. He probed and pushed and it slipped in relatively easily, but I suppose it was well lubricated and my hole had been expertly fucked twice already today. He put his length in gently and built up speed, telling me he was claiming me back and that I’d been naughty with Mark today, so now I had to be made Colin’s slut again. I was getting really turned on and groaned and moaned with every thrust, so when Colin asked me if I still wanted Mark to fuck me, I inadvertently, but openly, shouted

‘Yes, I do!!’. Whoops. 

Colin carried on and ploughed my used ass until he exploded inside me. I quickly turned round and knelt to clean his cock, tasting a mixture of Colin’s cum mixed with gorgeous Mark’s. I reinserted the plug and stood up then apologised for what I’d just shouted.

Colin looked at me, kissed me and replied, ‘I’m not worried. You’re here with me now and that’s all that matters. He’s a married man, so can’t have the same relationship with you as I do, so I’m not going to worry if you see him’

Wow, I wasn’t expecting that, but I didn’t feel he needed to say it. Mark and I were over. 

‘I’m not going back with him’, I insisted, ‘it’s over! I won’t do anything to jeopardise what we have’

‘We’ll see how you feel once the dust has settled’, Colin answered. This left me bemused, but I’d dwell on it another time.

We refreshed our drinks and I collected my dress and we made our way to the bedroom. Once there, I sat on the bed with my back against the bed head, watching Colin whilst he removed his clothes. Once he was fully naked, he lay on the bed next to me and I moved down to rest my head on his chest whilst he stroked my hair and kissed the back of my head. We lay like that for a while.

‘I can’t believe I’m at your house and in your boudoir’, he said, ‘I can’t imagine many guys have made it here’

I looked up at him and said, ‘You’re only the second guy to enter my bedroom, but you’ll be the first to spend the night in it’. He smiled 

I was mindlessly playing with his cock and it started to come back to life. Once I felt it was hard, I pulled off my thong, straddled him, pulled out my plug and eased myself onto him. He seemed pleased and held my hips as I rode him, whilst I was staring dutifully into his eyes. I felt every millimetre of his cock and arched my back in pleasure, riding a wave of passion. In no time at all, he said he was close to cumming and wanted to cum in my mouth, so I dismounted and bent over him and wrapped my tongue and lips around him. He pumped away and I was soon rewarded with a mouthful of his cum. I was very happy.

‘You’ve definitely claimed your devoted slut back’, I cheekily said

‘It does appear so’, he replied, ‘but there’s one thing left to do, so go and get in the shower’

I got off the bed and went to the bathroom, where I removed my shoes and basque. With only the fishnet stockings on, I got in the shower and knelt down with my mouth open. Colin joined me, bent down to kiss me then, put his cock in my mouth. I sucked it then felt his pee trickle down my throat as he pulled out and showered my head and face with warm golden liquid. I felt suitably submissive and under his control. He lifted me up and kissed me and we showered, with him paying particular attention to cleaning my cock. He got out and went to the bedroom whilst I washed my hair and ass. When I returned to the bedroom, he said to meet him downstairs in black sheer tights and my black knee high platform stilleto boots.

I dried myself and dressed as instructed in just tights and boots. I found him in the lounge and he’d poured us fresh drinks. I walked up to him and stood in front of him and said,

‘Is your slut dressed to your requirements, master?’

‘She is, indeed’ was his reply. He grabbed my hand and buried his face in my groin again, licking my cock through my tights. I was really enjoying it and didn’t want it to stop. Then, for the second time in a day, I had my tights ripped open at the gusset and Colin’s finger reached round to my freshly cleaned hole. He probed my ass and licked my cock, then sat me down beside him. I put my hand on his lap and stroked his leg, as he turned to kiss me and rub my raging hardon through the tights. I was getting very excited and, before long, I could hold back no longer and released the contents of my throbbing cock into my tights. Colin scooped it up and offered it to my mouth. I licked his fingers clean and calmed my breathing down.

‘Thank you’, I said, ‘I needed that. It was very kind of you to let me have some release’

‘It was my pleasure, Joanna’, Colin said, ‘I loved seeing you get overtaken by your feelings’

I smiled and cuddled up to him on the sofa. We sat silent for a while, before he spoke again,

‘I’m sorry for the way I spoke earlier, asking you about your time with Mark today and insisting on fucking you in the kitchen and then forcibly fucking you over the kitchen table. That’s not the guy I am, but I was jealous and I’m ashamed to say I took it out on you. But you have been nothing but delightful towards me all evening. You’ve been attentive, passionate and loving, despite the loss you may feel about Mark. I was sore with jealousy and became selfish. When you sat astride me on your bed, I realised how much I mean to you, regardless of your feelings for Mark, as you were determined to ride me to give me pleasure. I’m truly sorry, Joanna’, he said as he poured out his heart

I was perplexed, as I hadn’t picked up on his jealousy. I just thought he was ramping things up a notch and treating me like a slut.

‘It’s really OK. I didn’t mind your questions, as I really want to be open with you. And that fucking over the kitchen table really felt like you were claiming me back for your purposes, so I felt owned. I liked it’, I said to reassure him

‘Nevertheless, I was wrong to behave like that. This evening, I realised how much he meant to you and it hurt initially, but now I’m OK with it, so I don’t mind if you do decide to see him again. Hopefully, you would be open with me about it. I’d certainly like to see the videos if you do see him,’ he said whilst smiling and winking at me

‘Well, it’s not going to happen, as I’m your slut primarily. And I still have Will and David to play with, so we don’t need to think about Mark anymore’, I said as I leaned into to give him a loving French kiss. ‘Let’s go back to bed’, I suggested and he immediately agreed. I was pleased with myself how I handled that conversation, but deep down, I had never wanted Mark more! That was a secret I’d have to keep.

We returned to my bedroom and I lay on the bed, still wearing my tights and boots, as I know how much Colin was turned on by me dressed like that. He joined me and we kissed and fondled, culminating in him pushing me on my back, lifting my legs up and gently fucking me like I was his wife. It was soft and sensual and had me in raptures as I watched my lover lost in passion as he tamed his willing slut. Eventually, he tensed and shot his seed in my hole. It was warm and welcoming, making me feel as though I was Colin’s again. I stupidly wished he’d made me pregnant, but settled with the thought that only I was getting his seed. I did my clean up duties on his cock after inserting my plug and removed my boots so we could cuddle and drift off to sleep.

I’ll conclude this in Part 4

Thank you for reading, Joanna xx