An adult stories – It Works for Us by Dylan1,Dylan1 It works for us.
I first met Colin Shepherd when he was standing the other side of the counter with a huge bag of cash. His eyes were stunning, they were a beautiful bluey-grey colour and seemed to be smiling at me with a life of their own. He made a big deal of dumping the cash bag onto the counter top with a huff of breath because of the weight of it. He was a smallish looking man and it looked an effort to lift the bag.
“Sorry Miss, it’s mixed.”
“Mixed?”
“Yes sorry, it’s all pound coins and change. The takings for this week.” He said, with an air of apology.
“Ok, let’s go to another desk.” I looked across to Marcie, “Marcie, have you seen the scales for cash deposits?”
“Yes Miss Carter, I’ll bring them over to you.”
I came out from behind the teller desk and into the main bank lobby guiding him over to a small room in the corner of the bank. It us took nearly half an hour to weigh and bank over £4,000 in change into his business account.
Mr. Shepherd, as I was to discover, owned the high-end boutique lingerie store in the main shopping precinct in town. He was a nice mannered man, a bit shy and on the feminine side but he more than made up with that with his boyish good looks and manners. I suppose you would call him a pretty boy, definitely not the athletic jock type.
I frequented his shop regularly but had never seen him in there, it was always manned by a tall stunning blond with legs to die for that I was insanely jealous of.
Over the next few weeks Mr. Shepherd came in to the bank around 2pm every Friday with his cash bag. I made a point of always being free to help him because I liked him and he was easy to talk to, he was not pushy like most men are towards me. It gets exhausting being a pretty 22 year old girl listening to the same old chat up lines from men who think they are gods-gift. Being in the line of business we are in, we all tend to just put up with it with a smile.
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It was a slow Sunday morning just before10am at home when the front door bell chimed.
“Get the door please Josie, it’ll be your brothers friend. They are going to football and he is picking him up.” Mum called from the kitchen.
I was hardly dressed to answer the door in my boob-top and panty set and there was nothing in the lounge I could put on over the top, so I gently opened the door and peered around from the side hiding behind it.
“Erm Hi,” he said softly. “Is Derek there?”
I ducked back behind the door in surprise, it was those beautiful eyes staring at me, it was Colin Shepherd from the bank.
“Yes, yes, hang on here and I’ll get him.”
I turned and went to the foot of the stairs to call him leaving Colin on the door-step.
“Derek, your friend is here.” I yelled up in the direction of his bedroom door.
I spun on the balls of my feet to go back to the door and stopped, stone dead in my tracks. The front door had creaked open giving Colin a perfect view of my almost naked body. Two ways I could go, run to the kitchen or brazen it out. I decided to brazen it out saying,
“Enjoying the view?” running my hands down my sides sexily.
He went a delightful shade of pink stuttering how sorry he was, covering those piercing eyes with his free hand.
“Well, as you have seen it all now, you may as well come in.”
I gestured for him to walk in and go up to Derek’s room. He struggled past me trying to carry a kit-bag while covering his eyes with his other hand, it made me smile.
Once he was on the staircase I dashed back to the safety of the front room. I was not entirely positive but I don’t think he recognized me from the bank, at least I hoped he hadn’t.
Over the next few months of the football season, Colin became a regular visitor on Sundays. He always looked at me strangely, like he knew me from somewhere but not quite sure. He was too shy to ask and always rushed straight up to my brothers room when he came in. Mum and Dad were market traders so were out of the house early three out of four weekends.
Because my parents were out I made it my mission to wear the most provocative and revealing lingerie I owned to welcome him in and embarrass him, I enjoyed the discomfort he felt immensely as he tried to avert his eyes as best he could. I am sure he recognized some of his own sexy apparel clinging to my body but never said. Nor did he ever say he knew me from the bank which I found most annoying now, as I was arrogant enough to think once someone had met me, I was unforgettable.
It was three or four weeks later while buying some sexy undies in his shop that the penny dropped. I was browsing through the silk underwear running the beautiful fabric between my fingers, trying to decide between a gorgeous thong-set and silk cami-knickers when Katy, the tall blond called over.
“The owner is bringing in a new line in a sec if you want to look, there are some fab pieces in there, I am having some myself. He’s in the back sorting the boxes now.”
At that exact moment as if on cue, Colin walked in carrying a large cardboard box overflowing with sexy underwear. Seeing me standing there in my business suit he recognized me immediately. It was then that I saw it in his face that it clicked who I was. That same pink glow took to his neck and cheeks, slowly rising to just under his gorgeous eyes, it was adorable.
“Josie, oh…hi.”
I nodded my head to him slightly tilting it to one side as I looked him up and down. The box was stuffed full with silken underwear and he seemed to be struggling with the sheer size of it.
“Need any help?” I enquired.
“No, no, its fine. I can manage.” Came his flustered response, just as the bottom fell out of the box. Bra’s, panties and packs of silk stockings fell to the floor puddling at his feet.
“Shit! Shit!” he muttered under his breath, myself and the tall leggy blond rushed to his aid.
Between the two of us we took armfuls of undies and placed them up onto the counter while Colin struggled to not let any more fall from the box.
While I was picking up a rather gorgeous purple thong from his left foot I glanced up to see the front of his trousers. There in plain sight was a massive protrusion, an enormous bulge threatening to burst from his pants. I gasped maybe a little too loudly and the blond looked in the direction of my gaze. She put her hand to her mouth in shock, more from the size of the bulge than anything else I think, it was huge.
We both sat on our haunches looking at each other in silence, neither wanting to state out loud the obvious elephant in the room. Colin placed the box on the counter and excused himself quickly to the stockroom.
“Did you see THAT!” I whispered to her, pointing in the direction that he had hurriedly disappeared to.
“My goodness.” She replied, “I had no idea. He is such a small, shy unassuming man. How the fuck can he carry such a weapon of mass destruction like that!”
We both burst into fits of giggles as I helped her tidy the desk counter.
That afternoon at work I could not get my mind off of the cock that man must have hiding between his legs. I liked Colin, he had grown on me over the months and I made my mind up that I had to see it in the flesh. I made several trips to the ladies bathroom before closing time.
The following Friday saw Colin bring in the takings about the usual time. I made sure I was going to be free around that time and counted it for him. We again weighed it in the corner office and he mentioned how sorry he was that he had not recognized me at my home. I told him with a coy tilt of my head and feigned that I was hurt by him not knowing it was me. He took me a little too seriously and could not apologise enough.
“Colin, I am pulling your plonker.” I said with another wink, playfully punching his arm.
That adorable shade of pink smothered his pretty neck and face again.
I noticed he placed his hands across his groin as he stood across from me, surely he was not getting hard again?
“Colin, can you help me pile up the coins please.”
He looked panic stricken and started to stutter something.
“Now, Colin. The two pound coins in piles of twenty, the pound coins into columns of ten, the copper we can just leave for now.”
He hesitated and I took my chance. A little more forcefully I said.
“Now Colin!”
He scooped up a handful of coins and placed them in a column of twenty like I had asked and I took the opportunity to glance between his legs. Sure enough the monster had reappeared. He wore loose fitting chino type trousers and they did nothing to hide what he had hidden in them. It must’ve been nigh on a foot long, it was sticking out at least 5-6 inches and still growing.
The pinkness in his cheeks had started to grow a deep red now, going even purple towards his temples.
“Careful you don’t knock the coins over with that!” I exclaimed, pointing at the lump that was still on an upwards trajectory.
“I am so-so sorry, so sorry.” He muttered as his hands clamped back across his groin area.
“It’s ok, honest. A shock but it is ok,” I laughed.
It did not put him at his ease, if anything he got more upset and agitated.
“Sit down.”
He looked confused.
“I said sit.” With the emphasis on the last word.
He meekly obeyed, sitting across from me. It dawned on me that he had obeyed my last two commands without a word of question, he had just done as I told him immediately. I liked that.
“Colin, do you like me?”
“Sorry?” he muttered. Looking even more flustered.
“You heard the question Colin, do you like me?”
He lowered his eyes and bowed his head a little then whispered in a voice I hardly heard, “Yes.”
“What?”
His head dipped a little lower as did his voice, “Yes.” He whispered.
I walked around to his side of the desk and stopped at his feet, he was still facing the floor shuffling in his chair as my stilettoes became the main point of his vison.
I decided to take a chance and overstep my boundaries by placing a long red fingernail under his chin forcing his gaze upward. His perfect bluey-grey eyes fixed with mine as I tried to get a handle on what was happening here. I could feel him trembling, no I could visibly see him trembling in his chair.
“Colin, it is ok. I like that you like me. I like that you like me, a lot.”
His lips started to quiver, I placed that same red fingernail to them lightly tracing along the line and brushing from side to side.
“I like you too Colin.”
I sat back onto the desk and raised one foot to the chair placing it on the seat between his legs. He jumped back in the seat a little to take his protrusion out of reach. I would not have touched it anyway but he was not to know that was he.
“Colin, from the way you have reacted today, it seems to me that you like a lady to be in charge. A bit more dominant, if you will. Is that correct?”
As I said it I thought to myself, “Shit, this could go so wrong badly here.”
He sat quietly not saying a word, just stared toward the floor again.
I pushed harder, “Colin, did you not hear me?” I said firmer, smacking my palm onto the desk beside me
His gaze shot up instantly.
“Yes, sorry, yes.”
“Yes, yes, what?”
“Yes…….um….Mistress?” he left the word hanging like as a question.
His answer just about floored me…..Mistress!…Where the fuck did that come from?…That was one word I never expected to come out of his mouth.
It stunned me into total shock. I needed to get my wits again, this had really spun my head into circles.
I pulled my foot quickly from the chair and paced back to my original side of the desk placing my hands flat onto the top looking down at him. I had no idea what to do or say next.
There was no doubt though, that one single word had sent tingles straight to my pussy. That one word had me gushing, I could feel it seeping into my panties as I stood contemplating my next move. The next two minutes could end my career, or shape even the rest of my life!
Colin sat motionless across from me with his hands clamped between his thighs. His gaze was back to the floor obviously waiting for me to say something, anything. The money on the table between us in neat piles seemed absurd in this situation, after all that was why we were in this room, but that was that last thing on our minds. The atmosphere in here now was electric, the next move was crucial and it had to come from me.
At last my words formed and came forth from my fuddled brain,
“Colin, look up at me.”
He didn’t move.
“Colin!” I said louder.
“I am sorry,” he muttered, “I got confused.”
“What were you confused about Colin?” I said, again tilting my head as if to emphasize it as a question.
He looked up, he was almost crying. He had water forming in his eyes and I felt like I had to rush and console him, that was until he muttered that word again.
“Mistress, I called you mistress. I got a bit confused.” He mumbled.
Raising one perfectly formed eyebrow I said in my most sultriest of voices,
“Would you like me to be your mistress Colin?”
I had jumped in with both feet, there was no going back now. My brain was becoming less fuddled by the second. I was standing behind the desk staring down at this poor man with a huge air of confidence and authority, I felt powerful.
I saw his eyes widen as I said that last sentence, but no sooner had his eyes come alive, he looked back to the floor.
“Colin, your mistress has asked you a question. Stand up and look at me in the eye with your answer.” Again I had to speak more firmly…”Colin!”
He stood,
“Put your hands by your sides!”
My god, he had a truly massive dick hidden away in there. It stood out like a flagpole and reached up straining to his belt buckle.
He nodded his head in a up/down motion as he said the words
“Yes Mistress.”
To hear him obediently saying that word had me gushing again.
“Ok then, sit back down. I will go and get one of the girls to help me bag all this cash up.”
I Had to get out of there before my legs gave way, I turned to leave the room adding,
“Stay seated when I bring in Marcie, we don’t want her getting a shock do we, pointing at his crotch. When we are done, stay here for five minutes then leave the bank. I will contact you this evening. Ok?”
“Yes Mistress.”
I am sure I had a small orgasm just hearing him say it, I could feel the dampness seeping onto the insides of my thighs.
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Fuck, what had just happened in that room? I walked across the bank floor and my heels seemed to be as loud as thunder claps. I was sure everyone had turned to look at me almost dripping a snail trail behind myself, my head was in turmoil and my pussy was spasming all the way to the ladies toilets.
I made sure I was alone and sat on a cubicle seat running my hand into my sodden panties. The second my finger hit my labia lips I exploded. My legs shot out and I lost a shoe under the door, I could not stop my legs from shaking. I grasped and squeezed my pussy like my life depended on it, I actually pissed onto the floor my orgasm was so intense.
I spent the next few minutes composing myself and being thankful I had been so lucky. I mean anyone could’ve come into the side office with myself and Colin at any time, let alone walked into the WC in the last five minutes and caught me wanking off.
“Shit, Colin!”
I had forgotten all about him.
I rushed out to find Marcie the junior teller to come and help me.
Colin was still sitting exactly where I had told him to stay. We bagged up all the cash and left the room. I saw Colin slink out five minutes later, minus the hard-on.
That evening when I got home from work I was in the kitchen with mum when Derek popped his head around the door and asked,
“Hey sis, when you have 5 minutes, can I ask you something?”
“Yes, what is it.”
“Oh, later will be fine, no rush.”
Mum looked at me a little quizzically,
“Sounds like he might have girl problems and doesn’t want his old mum to know.” She chuckled. “Go on, be a good sister and help him sort his problem out love.”
I was dreading speaking with Derek, it must be about Colin. What has he told him? I knocked on my brothers door tentatively, hoping he would not answer.
“Come in Josie.”
I tried to put on my best poker face and asked “What is it?”
“It’s Colin.” He said. “He has just been on the phone.”
OH FUCK!…my mind was screaming at me but I stayed as calm as my body would allow me.
“He likes you Josie, he always has. In fact, he is fucking crazy about you. He has been babbling on all for the last two hours about how he never realized you and the bank girl were the same person. Please, please, let him down gently. He is my best mate and I really don’t want to see him crushed.”
He hasn’t told him, I thought to myself. How the fuck do I handle this, would he be upset if I told him I liked his friend?
“What would you say if I said I liked him too?”
Derek looked at me puzzled, “Really?”
“Yes, he has grown on me this last few months, I like him. Would it hurt the friendship you have if we….you know?”
“No, no of course not.” He said hesitantly. “But he is not your usual type is he?”
“No, but like I said, he has grown on me.”
“I fucking love the idea!”
He jumped from his bed and leapt at me giving me a hug,
“Eauuugghhh. Get off!” I scolded him. “Since when do we hug?”
“Since now.” He smiled. “But seriously sis, he is a gentle soul. A lovely bloke, please don’t hurt him.”
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“So, you told my brother then eh? What else did you tell him?”
I waited with baited breath holding the phone close to my ear for his reply.
“Nothing else, nothing Josie, I promise.”
“It is ok Colin. I am just pulling your chain again, and who knows I might even get you a real chain and collar. We’ll see.”
The phone went deadly silent and I thought I might have gone too far. He didn’t answer so I interjected with,
“Right, this is how I see it working. You will be my boyfriend when we are in company, but I will call the shots. In private you will do anything I ask of you. Got it?”
“Yes Mistress.” Was his immediate response.
It again sent a jolt of electricity to my nether regions and had me squirming on my bed. I couldn’t help it, my hand crept into my panties as I laid out the boundaries of what I expected of him if he wanted to be with me.
I had no idea where this dominant streak had come from but I loved every bit of it. I felt so powerful, like I could take on the world. The ideas just kept coming and coming, the more he agreed to, the more perverted the next idea was.
It turned out that Colin’s dad was very rich, I mean VERY rich. He set Colin up in the boutique with 100k of stock and two years rent, fully paid up. All Colin had to do was make it work, which he did very successfully. The side benefit of this was, I had my pick of any and all the sexy lingerie a girl could ever want.
Our first date was as a foursome with my brother and his squeeze, Lisa. I get on like a house on fire with her and over the years we have become best buddies. It was on our date that I found just how submissive Colin can be, I had to make ALL the decisions. But to be honest it made a nice change not to be told what to do by a boyfriend. That night I found out another thing, man, my man’s cock is fucking huge!
I have never fucked, or even gone to second base on a first date but when I felt that monster gyrating against my stomach as we danced close, I melted.
We went back to his place above the shop and he fucked me, I mean he really fucked me. After that night I knew he was my man for keeps. He sucked me to orgasm after orgasm and kept hard all night. He would fuck me then go down on me, that was another first for me. I had never had a man suck on my pussy when it was full of his sperm, it was amazing and it took my orgasms to whole new levels.
We fucked cowgirl mostly so I could judge how deep I wanted him, it took me until our third fuck of the night to take him fully and it was so worth it. At one point during the night he actually asked me if he could lick my asshole, I was on sitting his face before he even finished the sentence.
A few weeks later we drove to another town where we were not known to buy some sex toys, he was embarrassed to get them in town.
I made colin ask the lady assistant to help him pick out a dildo and harness while I busied myself pretending to look elsewhere. I made sure he was well underway with choosing one before I stepped in,
“Are you sure you want one that small love? I thought you said you wanted me to fill your ass up?”
His face was a picture, blushing red does not describe adequately the colour he went. The sales assistant smiled knowingly and picked out a realistic eight inch black vibrating rubber one with a pink leather harness.
“This might be better.” She said, “it’s far more comfortable on the hips…..so I am told.” Adding another smile.
Over the last few years I fucked him with a number of strap-on devices we now own. We have had threesomes with men and women but mostly men. I nearly got my top fantasy of seeing him fucked one night in a fetish club in Hamburg by one of the Masters there, but he used our safe word. He would do nearly anything I ask of him but that was too public for him, it scared him.
Five years on and we are now happily married and we own our own house. No children yet, but we will when we are both ready. Right now we are having fun, well I am having fun. Sometimes it’s not much so fun for him depending on how wicked I feel. But he gets off on it, and it is all done with love so it’s all good.
We dabble in and out the sub/dom culture but I was not born to be a dominatrix, it does not come natural, but I must admit I do like it.
Last month we had one of our fuck-buddies stay over, Stanley.
Since I had been made up to assistant manager, I get to meet more and more interesting people. Stan was one such person, of Dutch/German decent. He was tall, broad and blond, we hit it off immediately. He tried his hardest to bed me but failed until I introduced him to Colin one evening.
In no uncertain terms I made sure he knew if he wanted me, it had to be at the expense of sucking my husband. To my surprise he agreed and he now travels here every couple of months or so and shares our bed.
Colin will suck him off for me to completion when I ask him to, and to see these two men in a sixty-nine position gets me off every time. But last night for the first time after having asked him so, so many times, he took his first real life cock for me. It has taken quite a while to persuade him to do it but now he has well, the sky is the limit.
From the off, Colin would eat his cum from either inside of me, or from my mouth so I knew I had the upper hand and could basically get him to do whatever I wished. But it has taken me five years to get him to take a real live cock in his ass instead of my silicone one. Was it worth the wait? FUCK YES it was.
Seeing him on his hands and knees across our bed waiting to be filled was the most erotic thing I have ever witnessed. His half-limp cock was hanging down and the bulbous head was almost rubbing on the sheets.
As Stan positioned himself behind and entered him, Colin grimaced but his cock twitched and started to grow. It was fascinating and so exciting to watch my husband’s cock grow thick as another man’s cock pushed into his bowels.
Within 2-3 minutes Colins cock was dripping precum like a garden hose. As each forward thrust from Stan pushed inside, Colin’s cock would pulse and grow in time with it. My poor pussy was spasming from the second Stan entered him and the look on Colin’s face was one I will never, ever forget as Stan pushed in balls deep.
Stan was a picture of concentration as he ploughed my hubby’s ass slowly at first then at my urging he got faster and faster.
My husband’s hands were gripping the bed covers either side of my legs until the knuckles turned white as he started to moan and move with the thrusts. My own hands was a blur on my clit as I propped myself up on the pillows watching intently as he got reamed.
I reached out and cupped his cheek looking into his eyes mouthing the words “I love you” as Stan grabbed him by the hips and fucked him harder. I don’t often squirt but when he mouthed the words back to me as he got taken, I splashed the bed quite violently.
I slid down the bed underneath them and positioned myself so he could enter me while he got fucked. I can take him in the missionary position now so it wasn’t a problem.
The feeling of his cock expanding and contracting every time Stan pushed into his ass was indescribable. To have two men above me while one was inside the other was a treasure I will take to my grave, I am so thankful my husband gave me that.
They have double penetrated me before, in fact quite a few times. But nothing can compare to having my husband fucked while he fucks me.
Suddenly I felt Colin’s cock expand to its fullest and he filled me with his seed. I clung on for dear life kissing him forcefully, mashing my mouth to his as he pumped into me. This set off Stan who roared out like a wild animal as he filled my hubby’s ass with his hot spunk.
Both men collapsed onto me while we were all still embedded together, luckily our friend kept most of his weight on his arms either side of us.
Stan pulled out and in turn it let Colin clamber off of me. He took my husband’s half hard cock in his mouth and cleaned our combined juices from it. Colin slid back down the bed and took me in his mouth licking our wet sticky juices from my well fucked pussy and didn’t stop until he bought me to yet another mind blowing orgasm.
Every last Friday of the month now, we have our lingerie night trying out the new ranges. Myself and Katy (the leggy blond) show off the latest lines from the boutique. Colin gets all his dreams come true on those nights, two sexy women dressed to please and tease.
Katy can eat pussy better than any man ever could ever wish to, I never knew I was bisexual until I granted a fantasy for my husband and ate her out. I found I absolutely loved it and devour as much as I can get now.
She in turn cannot get enough of Colin’s cock now she has had a taste. I love watching him fuck her into such a frenzy that she loses all control of her body. I have never seen anyone orgasm like she does and when she blows, she goes off like a volcano.
We have progressed throughout our relationship to more of an equal footing now, we both give and take. I can still be the dominant mistress when the feeling takes me but not so often. Colin loves it when I take control in the bedroom but like I said, I am not born to be a dominatrix. I do it for him because I love him. I have never and will never cheat, as far as I am concerned I have no need to. I in turn would do anything he asked of me.
Don’t get me wrong, it is still a thrill to watch him get fucked but I don’t get that rush I used to get. I suppose that’s just married life.
He has expanded his lingerie store into more of a sexual boutique for women now and business is thriving. Katy manages it for him and she has taken on more staff.
I earn enough for both of us and am to be the main manager in the near future so we are very comfortably well off. We plan to start our family next year and hope for a big family, after all we are still only in our twenties. I love our lifestyle, it works for us.
The End.