A little later in the evening, you and I are talking and Susan shows up holding her wine glass, giving you a hug and saying hi. Checking her out, you comment, "Damn, Susan, you look great in that outfit. I wish I had your body to pull that off." She looks hot in her skirt that is a few inches above the knee, 4 inch heels and blouse that's unbuttoned at least one or two buttons too many.
She laughs and jokes, "Well at least someone finds me attractive, I think my hubby gets tired of me."
With a wicked smile, you add, "Well, with a few more drinks and you looking that good, might have to think about my college fantasy."
You look right at me with your comment and then playfully add, "Be a sweetie, and get us another drink."
I come back with another drink for each of you and you thank me, then lean in and whisper, "I want you to take care of us tonight and help make sure when our drinks start to get low, bring another one for us."
I make a joke, "What about the other people at the party?"
You lean in and pull my shoulder a little lower to get closer to my ear and command, "I told you I like control and if you listen, you might get to have fun too." You give me a little sly grin as you say it and squeeze my forearm to convey you're serious.
You don't say anything else, just smile. Over the next hour, you notice I do keep a good eye on your drinks and make sure they are full all night. I bring another round later and Susan makes the comment, "Are you trying to get me drunk to take advantage me?"
I blush a little and before I can answer, you laugh and say, "He's not, I am."
She laughs a little and responds, "Well, it's working."
You use this for an opening and ask, "Have you ever kissed a woman?"
She is caught a little off guard but has enough of a buzz that she answers, "Well, I did back in college when I was young and silly."
After a second, you respond, "Well, I wish I would have tried it in college. I always wanted to, but always chickened out." You smile at her and add, "If I was going to break my girl cherry, it should be with a hot girl. Do you mind if I kiss you tonight?"
Even though she's pretty drunk, she likes the flattery and compliment and leans in for a small kiss.
You lean in too and kiss her softly at first and then I see your hands go on her face and your mouth open as your tongue explores her mouth just for a second. You totally catch her off guard and she backs up a little.
You both giggle and you tell her that was fun and joke, "I kissed a girl and I liked it." You know I am watching and can see I'm a little shocked but go back to the party.
I see you ladies chatting for a while, giggling and laughing, looking at me time from time. About 30 minutes later, you come up and say, "Can you be a good boy and drop me off? I can barely walk, so don't think driving is a good idea."
You grab Susan's hand and say, "You better not drive either, come with us."
We get to your place and you ask, "Do you want to come in for a drink?"
Susan is out of the car before you as we head in and another round comes. We are sitting in the living room chatting and then out of the blue you look at me and say, "Do you know you and Susan both have something in common?"
I look at you puzzled, not sure what you're saying and then you say, "You both like women to control you in the bedroom."
I turn a million shades of red as Susan looks at me and you see my reaction. "After I kissed her at the party, I told her about my fantasy of wanting to be with a woman and if she'd be interested," she said. "She only did it a few times in college with the same girl. She said it was fun because the girl knew exactly what to do and she was very much in control. Susan commented how hot it was to give up control and let someone use her for her pleasure and desire."
She and I both turn red and then you add, "I asked her if she missed it and she didn't answer, but blushed when I said 'Don't worry Susan, I will be in control'."
I look over at Susan, and even though she's pretty drunk, she's a little red that you told this story to me.
You look at her and say, "Sorry, Susan, I didn't mean to embarrass you, I think it's fricking hot as hell. And don't worry about him saying anything, in fact he's very much like you."
She asks what you mean and you tell her how I was drunk one night and how you commented you liked giving blowjobs. "He asked why I liked it so much and I said it's fun to do and it's so powerful to have a man in a position like that, wanting you so much and you have all the control."
You add that I made a comment about how sexy it is for a woman to be in control and you commented, "You probably couldn't handle it."
Then you recall how I smiled and said, "I'd love to try."
You tease me in front of her a little saying how I made little comments over a few times about it. Then you smile and say, "You could help fulfill two fantasies in one shot."
Susan says, "Oh god, no, I'm not gonna do a threesome."
You laugh out loud and correct her, "No, not a threesome. But it would be hot for him to watch us two, BUT ONLY watch and maybe help with a few things."
You look me directly in the eye and comment, "You won't get to touch or play, isn't that right?"
I look surprised and nod. You look at me and say, "Tell her, promise her."
I look at Susan and say, "I promise, I won't get involved or touch."
She looks a little surprised. You giggle and say, "That wasn't enough, you need to beg more to convince her," and you whisper something in my ear.
I get up and stand in front of Susan and then kneel and kiss her heel and say, "Will you please fulfill our fantasies tonight? Her taking you and me watching."
You can tell she's a little nervous and you say, "Don't worry, he will be a listener or else he'll regret it badly," as I feel a hard swat across my butt. I look up surprised and you give me a wicked grin as you hold a crop in your hand. You lean in and give Susan another kiss and she kisses you back and you know you have your chance tonight.
You tell Susan to stand up and you sit down on the chair where she was. You smile and say, "Never did this, control a guy and a girl," and you smile broader.
You look at me and say, "Undress her for me. But remember, its for me, not you. And no touching."
I get before Susan and start to unbutton her blouse and slowly take it off her shoulders and arms and she's standing there in a lacy, push up bra. You smile and say, "Very nice, very nice indeed. Look at her breasts, aren't they fantastic?" As they are, perky and high in her bra.
You hear me moan, "Yes," as I stare at them.
You smile and teasingly say, "I bet you'd love to play with them right now, but you can't, they are mine tonight."
"And now her skirt," you add and I drop to my knees and unbutton it and unzip it. It falls to the floor and she steps out of it.
She's wearing a pair of lacy boy shorts and you say, "Turn around," to Susan in a slightly commanding tone.
She turns around and you smile and say, "Damn, that's a nice ass, isn't it?" and I nod.
You smile some more and comment, "I bet you're thinking about how you'd like to bend her over the sofa and just ravage her," and you see your comment torments me.
With a wry grin, you add, "Too bad that's my plan tonight, not yours," but then conclude with, "You are a good submissive boy that likes to please, I bet you'd love to just kiss an ass like that.