What About Stan - Final - Sex Stories

What About Stan - Final

... actions will tell the tale." Terrance stated.

I rolled out of bed and dressed in shorts, a T-shirt, and commando.

Terrance and I walked together to the kitchen. I could smell coffee and bacon cooking as I walked in. Kate was at the stove. When she heard us, Kate turned quickly and smiled, looking at Terrance as if waiting for instructions. He said nothing. Kate looked at me. I looked at Terrance, and he smiled, "Kate, you are Stan's submissive now. You will follow every instruction that Stan gives you without fail. If Stan has to call me for a refresher with you, it will be very painful and unpleasant. Do you understand?"

I looked at Kate as she answered. "Yes, Sir, I understand. I love my Stan and will honor him every day of our lives together from this day forward."

Wow, what a statement. My heart pounded, and my cock hardened.

Kate walked to me and dropped to her knees. She looked up at me, her doe eyes wide and full of anticipation. "Sir, what may I do to please you?"

I knew that was my moment to take control and bid Kate to do something for me. I looked down into her eyes. I stroked her hair. "Kate, from today ...

... forward, you will give me a blow job every morning before we leave for work. You will start that ritual now!"

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It has been five months since Terrance spent the night with Kate. Our life could not be better. Sex is a given thing, part of our daily menu. Whatever I desire, Kate provides, and I reciprocate, giving her what she wants and needs. What Terrance had taught Kate rubbed off on me, and we were submissive to each other.

In four months, a small Kate would arrive. We were excited to get our family started. We plan to follow up with two more little ones quickly. Then our family would be complete, and we would be happy for the rest of our lives.

As I sat by the fire pit with Kate at my side, with her head resting on my shoulder and her hand on my hard cock. I have to thank Keith for seducing Kate that night. If he had not, Kate would not be my submissive now, and our lives may not have been as complete.

I kissed Kate on the head, "Kate, on your knees, baby, and suck my cock."

"Yes, Stan, then you can take me to bed and fuck me if you like!"

Kate was an excellent submissive. Life was exceptionally good.