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A Domme Awakens - Part 11
🕑 Added 2024-07-02 04:20:55 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
Michelle wore a tight leather skirt, a low cut spaghetti strap top that clung tightly to her breasts - which were free of a bra - and a pair of strappy three inch black heels that left her freshly-painted toenails - which were a dark shade of red - exposed.
Colby had requested that she wear something suggestive - Michelle was fairly certain he meant slutty but was being enough of a gentleman to not come right out and say it - and she'd gone out to buy a fresh outfit to look good for the man that was going to stretch her pussy while her submissive fiancée watched.
Eric held Michelle's hand as they approached Colby's building. He'd held her hand for much of the Uber ride to her lover's apartment and he'd glanced at her breasts more than a few times, as had the Uber driver when he pulled up outside their building. Michelle took the stares as a sign that she'd made the right choice with her outfit, that she did indeed look slutty, though in a good way.
"Are you nervous?" she asked as they ascended the building's stairs and neared the door.
"Yes," Eric admitted. "Very much so."
They stopped a few feet short of the door and Michelle turned to her fiancée. The angst was obvious on his face, particularly in his eyes. He had trouble holding her gaze at first, but when she reached up to caress his face her touch seemed to bring a sense of calm and focus.
"I know this is going to be hard," she said. "Colby is quite excited about...well, he's excited about putting you in your place, as he's said multiple times this week."
Michelle had talked with Colby a handful of times that week and each time they'd masturbated together while talking about how Eric was going to be there the next time they fucked. Colby could scarcely contain his excitement at the idea of treating Eric like a submissive white boy whose place was to quietly witness his wife's pleasure as a black man satisfied her in ways her white fiancée couldn't.
Colby had climaxed during each of their calls but he'd forbidden Michelle from doing so. Each time he'd said he wanted her to be horny as hell when she finally stepped into his apartment. It thrilled her that he was doing the same thing she was doing with Eric. She'd spent the week teasing and arousing her fiancée before denying him an orgasm to ensure that he too was horny as hell by the time they got to Colby's apartment. It turned out that Michelle found pleasure in being a little bit submissive with her black lover, though not nearly as much pleasure as she found in being dominant with Eric.
"There's something you need to know, though," Michelle continued as her hand rested against Eric's warm, freshly-shaved cheek. "I want you to be turned on by what happens in Colby's apartment tonight. I want you to enjoy watching him fuck me. I want you to enjoy being put in your place. I want that to excite you, to turn you on, to make your dick as hard as it's ever been."
She leaned in and kissed him softly, offering just a hint of tongue before pulling back once more and studying his face. Michelle was pleased to find arousal mixed in with the angst.
"I want that because I think it's what you want too," she continued, this time running her fingers through his thick brown hair. "I think you've discovered that it's what you crave, that you really like the idea of being put in your place by the black man that's given me some of the most incredible orgasms of my life. I know it's scary to want that. I know it's embarrassing to be aroused by the humiliation you're going to go through tonight, but it really, truly does not make me think any less of you, Eric. The truth is, it makes me want to be your wife, to spend the rest of my life with you, to spend the rest of our days exploring this intense pleasure we've stumbled across over the past handful of months."
"Thank you," he said softly before adding, "I love you, Michelle. I love you so much."
She kissed him again, this time deeply and while pressing her body against his. Eric's hands moved down her back and grabbed her ass through the tight, thin leather skirt and she felt his stiff cock press into her stomach. She was certain he still felt the angst that had been so obvious in his eyes, but Michelle was equally certain Eric was now allowing himself to feel an equal measure of arousal.
"Are you ready?" she asked.
He nodded and Michelle approached the door and buzzed Colby's apartment. He let them in a moment later and they walked hand in hand through the lobby and into the elevator. The doors closed and Michelle leaned over to kiss her fiancée’s neck, eliciting a soft moan as the elevator lurched to life.
"You're going to love seeing my tight white pussy stretched out around Colby's big black cock, I promise," she whispered. "You're going to love being put on your knees to watch. You're going to love seeing and hearing how hard I cum while he's so much deeper in my pussy than your cock has ever gone."
"Fuck," was all Eric managed to say.
Michelle smiled at the sight of his throbbing erection - creating quite the tent in his pants - and took his hand and proudly strode off the elevator and down the hallway after the doors opened. She knocked on the door of Colby's apartment and stepped back with Eric's hand still firmly grasped in hers.
Colby looked good - exceptionally good - in a pair of slacks and a button up shirt that fit him so flawlessly that it must have been tailored. She could imagine the contours of his naked body underneath it and immediately felt a tingle between her legs as his eyes roamed up and down her body.
He extended a hand and said, "Come here, girl."
She let go of Eric's hand and took Colby's. He pulled her close and wrapped his strong arms around her. They kissed as his hands moved down her back and grabbed her ass. It felt entirely different from when Eric had done it. Colby was stronger and more insistent. His tongue probed her mouth deeply and she melted in his arms as her legs trembled while an animalistic kind of arousal rushed through her body.
"You look incredible," he said. "Fucking incredible."
"I was hoping you'd like the outfit."
Colby smiled and deftly maneuvered Michelle so she was standing next to him. He put an arm around her waist and then offered his other hand to Eric. It was a simple act and yet he'd so clearly asserted his dominance by taking Michelle away from her fiancée before greeting him. Her pussy dripped with desire as she watched Eric extend his hand and offer a tentative handshake.
"Nice to meet you, Eric," Colby said.
"Yeah, you too."
"Are you looking forward to watching me fuck your wife?"
Eric glanced up and down the hallway as an alarmed look danced across his face. Then he met Michelle's gaze for a moment, seemingly hoping she'd offer him a reprieve from answering the question. She didn't, though.
"Ye...yes, I am," he said. Michelle hoped that Eric had remembered what she'd said outside the building. She'd meant every word of it. She wanted Eric to enjoy his evening, to enjoy the humiliation of being put in his place by Colby. It wasn't until that moment that she realized just how desperately she wanted it, though, and she found herself determined to do whatever it took to ensure that Eric's ultimate take away from the night was one of overwhelming arousal and pleasure.
"Why don't you show him how excited you are, honey? Why don't you get on your knees and kiss my toes?"
Eric's eyes went wide and again he glanced up and down the hallway. When his gaze found Michelle's once more she wore an assertive look, making it perfectly clear that what she'd said wasn't a suggestion. Eric was to do as he was told.
To her great pleasure, he dropped to his knees, crawled forward, lowered his head, and kissed her red toes. He kissed each and every one of them, too, an act that utterly delighted Michelle.
"You should kiss me," she said to Colby.
He smiled and their lips met. Their tongues entwined and his hand moved into her top. His fingers worked her breasts aggressively, kneading the flesh hard enough to cause just a hint of discomfort, though for some reason Michelle found it intensely pleasurable that he felt free to use her body without much concern about her feelings.
"Come," Colby said after the kiss. He took Michelle's hand and led her into the apartment. She gave a quick look over her shoulder to see that Eric had gotten to his feet and was happily following.
Colby's hand was on Michelle's ass by the time they reached the living room. He gave it a good squeeze and a hard smack before sitting on the couch and gesturing for her to sit next to him.
"There's a bottle of champagne in the fridge," Colby said to Eric, who stood awkwardly in front of them. "Open it up and pour two glasses for me and your lady."
Eric nodded, glanced at Michelle, and headed for the kitchen.
"You don't dress like this often, do you?" Colby asked.
"I never dress like this."
He put a hand on her knee and moved his fingers in slow circles over the smooth, milky white skin of her inner thigh. "How does it feel?" he asked.
Michelle turned to him and stared at Colby's lips as a yearning to kiss them filled her body. "It feels good to dress like this for you. It felt good knowing that you were going to enjoy it...that dressing like this would make you want to fuck me."
His hand moved up her thigh and under her skirt as their lips met. His tongue invaded her mouth and Michelle reached up and let her fingers snake around the back of his neck, leaning into Colby as his fingers pressed against her panties and rubbed her clit with such expertise that a tidal wave of pleasure washed over her in an instant.
"Your pussy's gonna be sore by the time I'm done with you," Colby said while continuing the slow, gentle massage of her clit. "It's a good thing your man is here so he can use that tongue of his to soothe your cunt after I've had my way with it."
Michelle turned to see Eric standing there holding two glasses of champagne. She also saw a bulge in his pants. "Did you hear that?" she asked. "Are you prepared to use your tongue to soothe my pussy after Colby's had his way with it?"
Eric's hands shook a little as he nodded. He was clearly still nervous, but there was no question he was turned on.
Colby then deftly pulled Michelle's panties aside and slipped two fingers into her. He moved deep inside her with ease thanks to the excess of wetness, in no small part because she hadn't cum in quite some time and was desperately horny. Colby fingered her while looking up at Eric, though he was busy staring at another man entering his fiancée over and over.
Right as Michelle thought she might have her first orgasm of the night, Colby pulled his fingers from her pussy and held them up. They were soaked with her wetness and when he whispered, "Suck them clean," she leaned forward and took them in her mouth without hesitation.
Michelle closed her eyes and fellated Colby's fingers like she was sucking his cock. He moaned, too, and she reached between his legs to stroke his cock - which was hard - through his slacks, eliciting a deeper kind of moan.
Colby then pulled his fingers free and gestured towards Eric, who came closer and offered the champagne glasses. Colby took both, gave one to Michelle, and said, "On your knees, cuck."
Eric hesitated, but only for a moment. It was the first time he'd been referred to as a 'cuck,' though Michelle suspected it was far from the last time he'd hear that word directed at him. Once the surprise of it washed away, Eric dropped to his knees like he'd been instructed.
"Kiss those pretty toes again," Colby instructed. "See if you can suck on a few of them, too. I want you to really show your wife that you're dedicated to her pleasure, cuck."
Michelle felt her pussy moisten further as Eric crawled closer, lowered his head, and kissed her toes. She sipped her champagne as both she and Colby watched Eric then take her big toe into his mouth to suck on it.
"Look up at her as you suck, cuck," Colby instructed. "Eye contact is important."
Eric looked up and Michelle saw the angst and arousal in his eyes. She didn't blame him for feeling anxious about the road he was traveling down. She'd tried to reassure him, but any man would be nervous about submitting to humiliation of the variety Colby seemed intent on inflicting.
"That feels good, baby," Michelle said softly. "And you look better than I would have thought on your knees like that. You look like that's where you were always meant to be."
Colby leaned in to kiss her neck while his hand moved into her top. He was far gentler with her breasts this time around. It seemed to her that he was tending to her arousal this time and it worked spectacularly well.
"I'm so wet for him, baby," she continued. "I'm so wet for Colby. Wet for his cock. Wet for how good he's going to fuck me tonight. Wet for how hard he's going to make me cum while you watch."
"Get naked, cuck," Colby ordered.
A panicked look crossed Eric's face and Michelle considered affirming Colby's instructions as a way of assuaging her fiancée’s struggling ego. She declined to do so, though, instead choosing to witness his submission to the other man in the room.
It took a few seconds, but eventually Eric stood and unbuttoned his shirt. As he did so, Colby reached over and gently pushed Michelle's skirt up her legs until her panties were exposed. He then pulled them aside and slipped two fingers inside her. The pleasure was instantaneous and Michelle couldn't help but moan. Amazingly, Eric stripped a little faster, perhaps driven by a desire to see the evening move forward to the part where Michelle had Colby's cock inside her.
Once Eric was naked, Colby downed the rest of his glass of champagne and stood up. He moved next to Michelle's fiancée and she finished her champagne while looking up at the last two men to have fucked her. Physically, there wasn't much of a comparison. Eric had a good body, but Colby put him to shame, even fully dressed.
"Undress me," Colby said to Michelle, who happily stood and handed her empty champagne glass to Eric.
She turned to the man who'd be fucking her that night and kissed him while unbuttoning his shirt. She lured his tongue into her mouth and sucked on it while taking his shirt off and tossing it towards Eric. She kissed her way down Colby's muscular chest and fell to her knees while unbuckling his belt. She looked up at him while unbuttoning his pants and slowly tugging the zipper down. His pants slid down his legs and Michelle leaned in and pressed her lips against the incredible bulge in his underwear.
"She wants that dick," Colby said as he looked at Eric. "Your girl wants that black dick. Should I let her have it? Should I let her take it out and suck on it a little bit?"
Michelle pawed at the bulge. She kissed it. She moaned. She looked up at her fiancée, who seemed enraptured as he watched her act in a manner he'd never witnessed before. Not once in their relationship had she been on her knees pawing and kissing his bulge through his underwear. Not once had she been so overwhelmingly keen to have Eric fuck her. She felt that desire for Colby's cock, though.
"Yes, you should let her have it," he answered.
"Get on your knees next to her," Colby instructed.
Eric fell to his knees and moved next to Michelle. She leaned over to kiss him while lowering Colby's underwear. She sucked on Eric's tongue just like she'd sucked on Colby's. She even gave his cock a few strokes just to make sure he was still turned on. The intense rigidity of his shaft confirmed his desire.
"Watch her suck my dick," Colby said. "Watch her suck on that big black dick, white boy."
Michelle turned from her fiancée and took Colby's cock in her mouth. She sucked on the head while staring up at him and fondling his balls. She watched the pleasure wash over his face and her pussy dripped with desire.
"Fuck, that's good. Damn, your girl is an incredible cocksucker, cuck. Does she suck your dick all that often?"
"Not that often, no," Eric answered.
Colby laughed. "I don't blame her. You don't have much to work with down there, do you, and women don't really like sucking dick unless they're getting their mouths on something that makes their legs shake when they cum. Your dick doesn't do that, does it white boy?"
"No."
Michelle pushed Colby's cock upwards and lowered her mouth a little to suck his balls. She took one in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it while stroking his long, thick, dark shaft and eliciting a series of moans and appreciative looks.
"I feel bad for guys like you, cuck. You'll never know how good it feels to see a beautiful woman on her knees worshiping - and I mean worshiping - your cock. You'll never know how good it feels to know that a beautiful woman genuinely wants to suck your dick, to suck your balls, to make you feel good just because you can fuck her to the best orgasms of her life."
Colby was clearly turned on by Eric's presence. His dick felt a little harder than usual and he looked alive with desire. He was getting off on humiliating the white boy in his presence and it turned out that Michelle was getting off on it too because her pussy felt much wetter than usual.
"Kiss your cuck."
Michelle released Colby's balls from her mouth, took Eric's head in her hands and kissed him with unrivaled fervor. It was a long, slow, deep kiss with a great deal of tongue work and she was delighted when his fingers found their way to her pussy, if for no other reason than Eric received firsthand knowledge of just how turned on Michelle was.
"Do you feel how wet I am for him?"
Eric nodded.
"Do you understand that I don't get that wet for you?"
He nodded again and she grabbed his cock and gave it a few good strokes.
"Do you want to watch him fuck me? Do you want to watch me cum all over his big black cock?"
"Yes."
Michelle turned her attention to Colby. His cock was rock hard and covered in her saliva. His balls were too. He'd stepped out of his pants and underwear and was now naked and utterly perfect as he stood in front of her.
"Will you fuck me?" she asked. "Will you make my fiancée watch as you fuck me? Will you make him watch as you give me an orgasm far better than any he's ever provided?"
Colby smiled like a man living his best life. "Damn right I will."
He turned, opened his coffee table drawer, and pulled out a Magnum condom. Michelle plucked it from his fingers before he could open it and tore the foil with her teeth before freeing the condom and gently rolling it down the magnificent black dick that would soon be stretching her pussy.
"I want you," she said. "I need you. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me, Colby."
He reached down and ran his fingers through her hair as she stroked his latex-wrapped cock.
"Cuck, get on your back on the rug," Colby instructed.
Michelle watched her fiancée dutifully move to his back. She smiled at the sight of his stiff dick pointing towards the ceiling and she noted that when directly compared to Colby that Eric's cock really was quite small.
"Get on your hands and knees above him," Colby said to her.
Michelle crawled towards Eric and situated herself above him. She felt his lips against her leg as he turned his head and kissed her softly. She moaned and played with his balls as Colby moved behind her and dropped to his knees.
"Fuck," Eric said softly.
Michelle was more turned on than she'd ever been. Colby had deftly seized control of the evening and quite literally put Eric in his place beneath both of them. It made her pussy tingle. It made her fingers and toes tingle, too, and it felt a little like she was floating as she waited to feel her lover's big black cock push into her pussy from behind.
"Every cuck should watch his woman take dick like this," Colby said as he rubbed the head of his cock over Michelle's pussy lips. "He should witness from close up what it looks like when a superior cock penetrates her. He should witness her willingness to be taken hard and fast from behind, to offer her pussy for the pleasure of a superior man's dick. He should offer his tongue to pleasure her clit, too, and he should do so without any thought to the humiliation of feeling another man's balls brushing against his forehead and face because his woman's pleasure should be all that matters to a cuck."
Michelle was so desperate to get fucked that she pushed her hips back.
"Do you see that, cuck? Do you see how desperate she is for my cock?"
"Yes," Eric said.
"Should I fuck her? Should I fuck your fiancée? Should I give her what she wants, cuck?"
"Yes, please, fuck my fiancée."
Michelle groaned at the stunning pleasure of being filled by Colby's massive cock. Her arms and legs trembled during the first deep penetration and she thought she might collapse.
Colby rested for a minute with his dick deep inside her. "Lick her clit, cuck," he instructed.
Michelle looked down to see Eric's head lifted off the rug. He licked her clit delicately, sending little charges of pleasure throughout her body as he did so.
"Please, Colby, fuck me. Fuck me while he tongues my clit like a good cuck. Fuck me hard. Take your pleasure. Use my pussy for your pleasure. Please!"
Colby gave Michelle what she wanted. He fucked her and he fucked her hard. He put a hand on her shoulder for leverage and he delivered long, deep, vigorous thrusts, using his powerful body to make each of them forceful.
The sound of his hips meeting her ass filled the apartment along with Michelle's wild moans. Colby's hand came down on her ass and she cried out from the surprise of it.
"Spank me," she pleaded. "Fuck, Colby, spank me while you fuck my tight little pussy. Stretch my little white cunt and spank my ass!"
Colby fucked her harder. He spanked her ass. At one point he grabbed a handful of Michelle's hair and pulled back. He delivered a swift spank to her ass and she felt her orgasm approaching.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"
"Cum on that dick. Cum on that big black dick. Fuck, cum on that big black dick!"
Michelle came. Michelle came so hard she had to spread her knees a little wider to maintain her balance. She dropped her head and rested it against Eric's thigh. She closed her eyes and the most intense pleasure of her life washed over her body in seemingly endless waves while Colby's cock rested deep in her pussy.
Then he pulled out and said, "Sit on his face. Let him put his tongue deep in that cunt that I just stretched."
Michelle sat up and dropped her pussy onto Eric's face. Colby came around and stood astride her fiancée’s legs. He pulled the condom off his dick and slipped his slick, plump head into Michelle's mouth. She reached up to stroke him and play with his balls while smothering Eric with her pussy and ass.
"I think I'll cum in your mouth the first time," Colby said. "I want you to swallow my load and then kiss your fiancée."
Michelle moaned to show how much the idea turned her on. She sucked Colby's cock harder, too, and he began to thrust in and out of her mouth.
"Fuck, here it comes," he announced after a few minutes of vigorous sucking and stroking. "Fuck, I'm cumming!"
Thick cum launched from the tip of his cock and onto the back of Michelle's tongue as she gently massaged the underside of his plump head. It felt like a massive load, so much so that she nearly gagged as some of it slid towards the back of her throat.
Michelle managed not to cough up the cum, though, and swallowed dutifully when Colby pulled out of her mouth. She showed him that she'd swallowed, he smiled, and then she climbed off of Eric's face and laid next to him on the rug and kissed him.
Their tongues entwined as she shared the taste of Colby's load and gently stroked Eric's cock to ensure the humiliation of tasting another man's seed didn't deflate his arousal. It didn't seem to be a problem, though, as Eric embraced the kiss with great vigor, pushing his tongue into her mouth and moaning rather loudly.
"Did you enjoy that?" she asked.
Eric nodded. "All of it."
Michelle smiled as a sense of joy filled her. If Eric had enjoyed that there was a very good chance he'd enjoy just about anything Michelle wanted to explore as their lives unfolded. That meant he was the right man for her, the one she wanted to marry, the one she wanted to be with long after Colby had departed their lives, the one she wanted to dominate for decades to come.
"I love you," she whispered.
"I love you too."
They were going to have a very happy life together. One filled with wondrous, kinky pleasures that they'd only begun to scratch the surface of and Michelle couldn’t have been happier.
The End.
