Beth and Reid - Chapter One - Sex Stories

Beth and Reid - Chapter One

... and thrust harder and faster. It was when he had gripped her left breast hard, pinching the nipple tighter than normal and making Beth’s breath catch with pain and delight, that little alarm bells began clanging in Beth’s brain. Reid had let go of the nipple just as he came and Beth had also climaxed, feeling the exquisite delight at her pinched nipple travel straight to her throbbing clit. Afterwards Reid had collapsed on the bed next to her and his mumbled ‘I love you’ was quickly followed by him falling into a deep post-coital sleep. But Beth had not slept. She had lain awake next to her gently snoring husband, her mind ticking away, thinking as pieces began falling into place in her brain. She had enjoyed the pain. She had enjoyed the forcefulness of his touch and the strength of his grasp. It was only now after reading the aforementioned trashy novel that she realised the connection between the pain and the arousal. Of course at the time she had not immediately jumped to the conclusion of being a submissive, but had endeavoured to discover more of what her feelings had meant. The first step of which had been to discuss her feelings with Reid. She knew they had a good marriage; they told each other everything and never kept secrets of any kind. But the thought of broaching the subject of their sex life had given her a moment of concern. What if he thought she was weird? What if he thought she was unsatisfied with him in bed? She loved her husband dearly and the last ...

... thing she had wanted to do was make him feel like she was unfulfilled. But she could not deny that she was curious and wanted to explore things further, that perhaps there was more about her own desires that she did not yet fully understand. The very next night, she had spoken to him in bed. Beth still recalled the night vividly. ~ “Can we talk?” she began. They laid together in the dark, his body a dark mass under the blankets, his face indistinct for which Beth was grateful; she did not think she would have had the courage to talk with the lights on. “Okay,” was his wary reply, knowing that that phrase hardly ever followed with something good. “Can we talk about sexy stuff?” Beth added. “Sure?” came his brighter yet slightly confused reply. Beth took a deep breath and began talking, before she wussed out and didn’t say anything at all. “So I think I’ve come to some realisations about things. Things that I like…sexually,” Beth paused but Reid remained silent and so she continued, “I think that I may have some…darker inclinations than you.” “I see,” his voice was measured but neutral. Beth could not tell if he was surprised, wary or holding back laughter. Beth decided there was no point in turning back now and so ploughed on. “I think there may be things that I enjoy, things that I’m not sure you would enjoy doing to me though. Darker things.” she finished. Beth held her breath, waiting for his response and wishing for an instant that she had left the bedside lamp on so she could ...