Finding His Place (A Threesome Erotic Romance)

By Mason Lee

To the rest of the world, Josh is the charismatic senator who dominates a room. At home, his place is on his knees, doing whatever his wife orders him to do - both in and out of the bedroom!

As the line between fantasy and reality starts to disappear, and the risk of exposure appears eminent, Josh wonders which role is actually role play and if his deepest secrets and desires are about to come true...

Warning: This story contains hot and heavy action, spicy descriptions, m/m, f/m, everything in between, and steamy, sultry times. Read at your own risk...or delight!

Praise for Mason Lee:
"Very spicy read. Would make a great movie. Quick read but was juicy. Shows everyone has a little curiosity. Looking for volume 2"

"My first erotic book and I have to say it was really hot and I really enjoyed it! I recommend this short book!"

• Language: English
• Publisher: Roja Publishing
• Release date: May 8, 2014
• ISBN: 9781498907873

Mason Lee

Mason Lee is assistant professor of practical theology and director of contextual education at the Abilene Christian University Graduate School of Theology.

Book preview

He had goosebumps from his neck to the back of his calves the whole time. Trying to keep his mind occupied until he heard the click of her heels coming down the hall, he scrubbed and washed the pots and pans, making sure that everything was spotless in order to pass her careful, sometimes brutal inspection. He splashed water on the front of his apron and the sudden rush of warm liquid on the satin panties made him sigh. He was dangerously close to begging for release.

She must have tiptoed in to surprise him; either that or he'd been too lost in his almost perpetual daydreams, a result of spending the week in his chastity belt. He felt one hand push his neck down to the sink while one of her long, red nails slowly skimmed the flesh up the back of his thigh. Lovely outfit, kitchen bitch, she murmured, teasing him now with her finger running along the garters to his exposed cheek.

He trembled under her touch, always so vulnerable to his passion for her, but especially in his Saturday morning attire, the lacy apron with the bows, the pink satin panties that barely contained his dripping erection and the white stockings. Having simmered all week in his ridiculous suit, denied even the softest of kisses when he came home, he was a mess right now. Heart racing, he could feel his pulse in his neck and the threat of her swift punishment if he made a sticky mess in the panties right now lurked in the back of his mind. Fear and lust - his wife inspired both.

Turn around, now, she whispered and he did as he was told. On your knees, she said and he almost fell into his familiar position of servitude, out of pure excitement. Looking up at her, he drank in every inch and every curve. The sheer black lace may have covered her breasts and her delectable snatch but he could see her pointed nipples and lower lips through the material and his cock throbbed under the wet spot on his panties.

Someone needs to look after my pussy as well as she washes the dishes, she said, pushing his head down by the hair to grind his face against her crotch and he inhaled deeply while pressing his lips to her there.

Please, let me, he panted, looking up at her and reaching his hands up to stroke her hard nipples. She moved the damp, lacy crotch aside and he almost cried out when he first touched his tongue to her full lips. All he wanted was to feel the rivulets of her sweet cream running down his chin as he sucked her off and felt her thrusting her hips against his face.

She moaned as he started his slow worship, parting her lips with his tongue, finding her wet and shivering before he even gently flicked his tongue along her hard clitoris. He could feel her moving, rubbing herself against him and pulling away, her breath coming faster and her sighs audible as he puckered his lips and began to suck her clit in and ravish her.

That's right, he could hear his wife tell him from above, my cum guzzling little slave, she grabbed a handful of his hair to use his face for her pleasure, guiding him and doubling her tempo as she got ready to fill his mouth.

She cried when she spurt in waves and he drank and swallowed every drop, like a good sissy cum slut would. He wrapped his hands around her ass to pull her near and wiped his face across her swollen lips so that he was covered in her heat and wetness. Tongue out and ready to continue tasting her, he was surprised to feel her pull away.

That's enough for now, slut, she chastised him and when he tried to pull her back, she slapped his hand hard enough that it stung. He whimpered and readied himself for the humiliating punishment she was sure to dole out for his cheekiness. She reached to the counter and held the small penis gag in both hands as she smiled wickedly, Open up that nasty little mouth, she directed before pushing the doughy penis between his parted lips. She pushed it in a little further before buckling the strap around the back of his head. Stand up, little maid, you've got chores to finish, she whispered as she pulled him by his hair to stand at the sink once more. He slipped his hands back into the lukewarm water to start washing again before she stopped him.

I'm going to give your pussy something to think about while you're working, she told him before prodding him to spread his legs and bend over with her strong grip on his balls that protruded from the panties. With one quick movement, she pulled the panties down to expose his bare ass. He ached under her touch and moaned when he heard her spit, feeling the hot liquid from her mouth trickle down his pink, needy opening. He shook as he felt her opening him there, the thick head of a hard cock stretching him open, violating him and then leaving him hungry and wanting more. She shoved it in deep and he felt the base against his cheeks. He was filled with cocks, both mouth and ass and it was impossible to do anything but rock his hips back and forth as he was intruded and feel his erection throb for attention under his apron.

Now, finish washing and come to the bedroom when you're done, she commanded before slapping his cheek and turning on the vibrator. He heard her heels click as she walked away to leave him, desperately sucking on the dick in his mouth while the vibrator that filled him pulsed on his prostate. He groaned while wiping and rinsing each plate, every movement was torture and pushed him to the edge. He almost longed for his cage back so that he wouldn't be this painfully close.

The cock inside him was humming and he stopped washing to close his eyes and imagined a dick of that girth filling him, seeing the taller, broader man behind him at the sink, riding him, using him for his pleasure, as he had dreamt about so many times. Servicing an alpha male and feeling his ass filled with loads of the man's sticky, salty load was a secret longing that he'd never shared. Not even his gorgeous wife, who was waiting for him in the bed, knew the depths of his depravity.

He let the water out of the sink, finally done with his housework and not a moment too soon. His hand had wandered down to his flailing penis and he grabbed it tight, a sheen of his own pent-up want coated the head and he was suddenly afraid he wouldn't even make it to the bedroom on time.

In a moment, he stood in the bedroom doorway, watching her, lovely, red curls spread out on the white pillow beneath her head, the soaked lace between her legs was unsnapped and her nakedness still made him pant and his heart race. Her full, lower lips were spread apart as she moved her own vibrator in and out of her sweet, velvet pussy. From the sound of her sighs, she was almost as close to finishing as he was.

He reached around to unbuckle the gag and spit the smaller cock out of his mouth, untied his apron and slid down the panties. The sissy maid was gone so that he could approach her as her husband. The vibrator was still inside him and he made no move to remove it; the rolling wave that pushed through him was too overwhelming to ever want it to stop. He hovered over her and pulled the dildo out from inside her delicious cunt before kissing her.

God, I want you, she sobbed, pulling away from his kiss before opening her mouth even wider to let his tongue delve even further. He never stopped kissing her as he plunged inside, feeling her soft and silky and filling every inch of her in one motion. He felt her wrap her long legs around him and pull him in even further, his vibrating plug moving with him now, fucking him harder as he thrust. Her cries came faster now and she gripped his cock, writhing under him. She grabbed his hand and slipped two of his fingers into her mouth so that he could watch her working the fingers between her lips as if sucking another cock. Her mouth was full and it stifled her deep moan, but he felt her tight cunt clench down on him hard as she was cumming.

He sobbed and shuddered as he finally let go and felt the current run through his body as he released. His cock continued to pulse involuntarily as she trembled. Once he pulled the vibrator out and turned it off, all that was left was the sound of their heavy breathing in unison.

Kissing her softly on the mouth once more, those pouty, pink lips that commanded and smiled and brought him to his knees so often, now soft and sweet, he asked her, Is there anything you need for tonight, my love?

Those sexy lips curled into a smile that told him she wasn't finished. His wife slid out from underneath him and said only, Lie on your back, now, before sliding up to his mouth. Before rubbing his face in his own hot load, she reminded him, You are still wearing stockings, little girl, before sitting on his face.

*****

The sun was down before she emerged, at least thirty minutes later than he had expected and he slowly nursed a cocktail as he waited. She was stunning as always when she walked into the living room, holding her small, pale hands over her large breasts in the flesh colored dress. She turned and scooped her red hair over one shoulder and asked, Zip me, honey?

"Anything for