Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night - Sex Stories

Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are over the age of 18.

This story begins where the first left off. If you want to know what's going on, you'll need to read it. It's 9400 words. But to sum up. Paul and Bobbi are married and in their early thirties. She is bisexual and has a female lover. He's known since the beginning and is fine with it because he's a voyeur and gets to watch. When Bobbi's stepmother Maggie moves in, Paul finds that the two women have a sexual past and now he has a lover as well.

Yes, Ma'am Ch. 2, Dirty Movie Night

Watching Maggie walk down the stairs for our date was a real treat. She wore a beautiful green dinner dress with a V-neck that showed off her amazing cleavage. A pair of black four-inch peep-toe shoes with a block heel and a black clutch purse completed the ensemble. Her beautiful red hair was in an elegant updo with mother-of-pearl barrettes. She looked amazing.

"Is Bobbi gone yet?" she said as she stepped off the last riser.

"Yep. Paige picked her up about five minutes ago," I replied. Maggie stopped walking and her eyes fell to admire me in my black slacks and dark blue dress shirt. Before Bobbi had left, she'd chuckled and joked that I looked like a walking bruise.

Maggie walked up to me and snaked her arms around my ...

... neck. She kissed me lightly so as not to smudge her deep red lipstick. She looked me in the eye. "You know, you don't have to take me out. We could just order in and ... you know."

I shook my head and grinned at her. "No way. I've been looking forward to this for too long." I kissed her. "Bobbi has a lover, and she takes her out and spoils her and they have a great time. Now I get to do the same thing withmy lover."

Maggie sighed and gave me a little smile. "Lovers. Is that what we are?"

Nodding, I slid my arm around her waist. "You bet we are." My wife, as I've mentioned before, is bisexual and let me know early in our relationship that she will always need a female lover. She has one in a young woman named Paige. I also learned recently; that she's had a sexual relationship with her stepmother. And now, I do too. To say that I'm in heaven isn't saying enough.

"So, love and sex with no pressure, no expectations." She had a strange look on her face, and I wasn't sure what to make of her tone. Perhaps a little trepidation?

She looked up and her eyes welled up a bit. "But what if I want that someday? I'm only fifty-three. I could have another life with the right man."

I got it. "Yes, you could." I smiled at her. "And you should. But until Mr. Right comes along, can I be Mr. Right-Now?"

Maggie sniffed and then giggled. "Yeah, I think that would be good. Besides, I think I have some wild oats to sow before I settle down again. Would you like to help me with ...