Strap-On Stories Vol 2

By Ardor

Do you enjoy dirty talking dominant women who like to bend their men over and take charge with their strap-ons? If so, then I've got some really hot stories you've gotta read!

And For Dessert?
Oliva and her boy come back from a nice dinner with a vanilla friend. He's surprised to learn that not only has his wife/Mistress exposed him to their friend as a submissive but he's been ordered to strip and give their friend and intimate lesson in strap-on sex.

She Got Me In The End
Zach gets a surprise visit from his ex-girlfriend's best friend Linda. He's shocked to see her at his door but what's even more shocking is her love for strap-on sex.

Dinner And A Strap-On
A submissive guy is set up on a blind date by a friend in the BDSM scene. Not having any luck in the vanilla world he agrees to give the date a try. They go out to dinner and then wind up at a park after it closes for some strap-on fun outdoors at night.

He Gets What He Asks For
A submissive meets a Domme at a play party. In full view of everyone at the party he is commanded to kneel at her feet and masturbate for her amusement. Having pleased her at the party he is invited to serve her at her home.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ardor
• Release date: Jul 21, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005609092

Ardor

I've been writing naughty stories since I discovered my Dad's dirty magazines at age 8. In fact I practically learned how to read from Penthouse Forum. Surprised the hell out of me when I was old enough to realize that all women weren't nymphos with huge boobs and that men didn't have nine inch dicks!After I got over that shock I decided to write stories that were a little more realistic. Most of them have their feet firmly planted on the ground. Some may only have a toe or two desperately scraping at reality. However you will find that they all make some kind of sense. There is some kind of story or plot that actually enhances the sex. To me you need that third element to make it really hot.Sometimes I call my stories erotica. Sometimes I think that term is to pompous and haughty so I prefer to call them naughty stories. Either way I put my heart and soul into them. I write what drives my own twisted little soul towards the little death.Come die with me. It's wonderful and the afterlife is completely catered.

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November 2016

V1

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Copyright (c) 2016 by Ardor

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Chapter 1

And for dessert?

Eric, I think you should get undressed and serve us our coffee naked, Olivia said to me with a cheerful smile.

I was so stunned by that command that all I could say was, Huh?

This was supposed to be a quiet evening out with my wife and a close friend of ours. We were supposed to go out for dinner, catch each other up with what’s been going on in our lives and come back to our place for dessert. I wasn’t expecting this. Especially with a woman we both considered such a close friend.

Hell, Kayla was practically family.

I had no doubt that Olivia had told Kayla something of our sex life. How much Olivia had told Kayla I was never sure of but I’d seen the two of them talking from time to time. I’d come into a room and catch them whispering to each other. They’d both stop talking when they saw me. The knowing smiles, or a giggle from Kayla, were enough to tell me what they’d been talking about.

As a submissive husband I knew it wasn’t my place to ask what they were up to. It certainly wasn’t my place to tell them what they could and couldn’t talk about. A little part of me was even proud that Olivia felt she could brag about me to a friend.

Olivia and I had never done anything like this in front of another person though. Our domination and submission play had always been a private thing. I guess that was about to change.

A little stunned I looked at Kayla to see what she had thought about this. All I saw on her face was an amused smile.

You heard me little man, I want you to strip and I want you to do it right now, Olivia said in a commanding tone.

Little man was one of our code words. Olivia only used it when she was in a dominant mood. She used it so often when we played that it immediately put me in a submissive frame of mind.

Y-yes Ma’am, I said as I started to undress.

We were in the living room. The two women sat down as I pulled my shirt over my head. Olivia sat in her big over stuffed chair and Kayla sat on the couch.

Ooh, yes Ma’am, I like that, very respectful, Kayla said with a huge grin.

Thank you, Olivia said as she smiled proudly at Kayla, I’ve trained him to be very polite and respectful. Then Olivia looked at me and asked, How will you refer to Kayla for the rest of the evening little man?

After I had pulled my shirt off over my head I let it fall to the floor and said, As Ma’am or Ms. Kayla.

That’s right my good little man, Olivia said proudly.

And what do we call him, Kayla asked.

We can call him anything we like, little man, pet, slut, ass licker, tongue slut, Olivia said casually.

I had kicked off my shoes by now and had come to the difficult task of undoing my pants. I looked over at Kayla quickly. Her eyes were focused on my hands as they held the waistband of my pants. When she saw that I had hesitated Kayla looked up into my eyes.

A smile spread across her face and then she raised her eyebrows as if to say, Well, we’re waiting.

This was weird for me. Up until that point I had only thought of Kayla as a friend. Now she was about to see me, not only naked but, as Olivia’s submissive. It was embarrassing, humiliating and an incredible turn on.

Let’s go little man, finish undressing. Ms. Kayla and I want to see some dick. Don’t we Kayla?

Huh? Oh, yes, I wanna see some dick. Get those pants off little man, Kayla said as she got into the game.

I unbuttoned my pants and pushed them and my underwear down. Then I stepped out of them and stood there naked and hard. Kayla looked me up and down, paused at my cock, and then said, Nice.

Yes, he is, Olivia said proudly. Come here little man, Olivia ordered as she moved to the edge of her seat and held out her hand to me.

I walked over to Olivia. She spread her legs and pulled me between them. She hugged me to her and said, He’s the very best little man ever. Olivia looked up at me and said, I love him, respect him and none of his dirty little ways could ever change the way I feel about him. Then she spanked me once on the ass, hard, and continued, Even if he’s a very naughty little man.

Olivia grabbed my ass and squeezed the cheek she had just spanked. My hard dick was pressed between our bodies. Olivia’s thumb was so close to my asshole. As she squeezed my ass I could feel the cool air from the air conditioner blow over it.

I looked over at Kayla again to see what her reaction to all this was. She smiled happily and then blew me a kiss. I could clearly see that her nipples poked through her blouse as she sat there and looked at me. Out of nowhere Olivia spanked me a few more times. Then she squeezed my well spanked cheek again but this time she brushed her thumb over my asshole.

My eyes widened and I breathed in sharply. Olivia knew how much I loved to have my ass played with. It had been one of our biggest secrets up until that moment. There I stood, naked in front of one of our best friends, while my wife teased my asshole.

What are you doing to him over there, Kayla asked as she looked at the expression on my face.

Olivia looked up at me and said, Tell her little man. Tell her exactly when I’m doing to you.

M-Ms. Olivia is teasing my, asshole, I said.

Really, Kayla asked with a smile. I’ve heard that you like that kind of stuff a lot.

Y-you have, I asked nervously.

Olivia looked up at me and asked, Why don’t you tell Ms. Kayla one of your favorite submissive activities?

I looked down at Olivia questioningly who reassuringly said, It’s all right you can tell her.

I looked at Kayla and said, I like to lick and suck Ms. Olivia’s asshole.

Kayla’s eyes went wide, her mouth dropped open and then she giggled at me. Olivia leaned up against me and started to laugh. When she could control herself she said, No, your other favorite pastime, you silly little slut.

Then she poked her finger into my asshole in order to make her point clear.

Oh, I said as I blushed two shades redder, I, um, really like for Ms. Olivia to use her strap-on on me.

Really, Kayla asked with an excited grin.

Yes Ma’am, I said shyly.

In fact, that’s exactly why you’re naked right now, Olivia said as she stroked my asshole with her finger.

It is, I asked hesitantly.

Well, yes, Olivia and I were talking the other day about strap-on sex.

"Remember when I brought you home that nice new toy to