Ann Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Ann Ch. 06

... entered the laundry room in the basement.

I told her briefly how things had happened Monday evening.

"You are a brave girl. What if Jen didn't show up?"

"Then I would have tried again today. I couldn't get the timeslot before her, so I would have to find another approach. But it worked, and I saved myself from walking home in wet clothes."

"You are just wonderful," Rosie said.

"So are you two! I have never felt so safe and cared for before. Jenny has really treated me nicely this week. I feel totally safe in her hands."

"Yes, Jen is something special. She is a Domme who cares. She knows what she wants and makes her sub follow, but she is open to her sub's kinks too. When we met, I had a few kinks and fantasies that she didn't share, but she has adapted to some of them and I am convinced that when the time and circumstances are right, she will try more of them out with me. Is it too early for you to know where you are heading?

We had started the machines and were ready to go to my apartment for the wine.

"Yes, Jen and I have talked about it a few times this week. I have seen a lot on the web, but I need to try some more to be able to tell the difference between a real kink and a good fantasy."

"Believe me, you will never finish doing that. You will discover new things and get another view of other things. You have just begun the most interesting journey in your life."

We walked hand in hand to my apartment building. I unlocked the door, and when ...

... we reached the stairs, Rosie said:

"After you, honey. I want to look at your ass all the way up."

"Then I can please you by telling you that I live on the third floor."

I was not used to the heels yet, especially going up stairs, but things went easier than expected. I even got used to the sound of the heels clicking on the concrete steps. I kind of liked it, being reminded of my new status as owned property, willingly wearing what I was told to wear.

"Here we are".

I unlocked my door and we went inside. It came to me that I hadn't been there for three days, except for a few quick visits to collect some things. When Rosie looked around, I realized that I hadn't made the bed since we left it Thursday morning. I had put the wine box by the door when Rosie said loudly from the bedroom:

"And you were fucking my girlfriend in that bed?"

The tone of her voice worried me. It gave me the impression that she was annoyed, and I rushed to her, ready to mend a problem. She stood, pointing at the bed with the wrinkled sheets.

"Come here and admit it! You fucked her there!"

"Yes... but..." I said, getting closer to her.

I thought it was an attack. Her arms flung up, and before I knew what happened, I was held in a firm embrace and my mouth was pried open by a tongue. That was the most violent kiss I had ever experienced.

"I am glad you did it. She deserves all the love in the world."

"You both do. I just wish that I was better at eating you out."

"You ...