This story is fiction but really happened in my mind.  MF, MFF, bd, ds, Fdom, Mdom, humil, toys.  There is a total of 4 Chapters

 

The Mutual Seduction of Ryan and Chris

 

Chapter 1: Bondage and Honey

 

 

Ryan was nervous just waiting for her to arrive as he thought back on the events that led up to this night.  Chris had worked with Ryan the last four years.  Over those years they had grown closer as they shared their experiences about spouses, kids, and relationships.  From day one he thought she was drop dead gorgeous.  Her soft brown eyes matched her toffee colored skin.  Her smile was always sweet and appealing, which matched her personality.  Her breasts were firm, pert and robust.  A fact Ryan knew first hand after having a few too many drinks at a party at his house.  After a little coaxing from another partygoer friend and with Chris’ permission, Ryan had used his large rough hands to fully grope them.  That night Ryan also had the pleasure of running his hands down the small of her back on over her magnificent ass. 

 

Ryan would have taken her into the bedroom that night, but the fact that his wife was in the next room made that plan impossible.  Ryan had been married for nearly 11 years.  A few days after his fourth year anniversary, he was nearly crushed in a car accident and broke his back.  As a result, he was permanently and completely paralyzed from the belly button down.  His wife Cindy, who had been his college sweetheart, handled the entire incident very well with one glaring exception; she could not find a way to rekindle their sex life despite every attempt on Ryan’s part.  Cindy and Ryan had enjoyed a fairly healthy sex life up until the accident, however Cindy was not one to experiment and relax in bed.  Her strict catholic upbringing had severely inhibited her sexuality.  Cindy and Ryan had been somewhat wild in college but only after she drank copious amounts of alcohol. 

 

Ryan’s sexual experience had been much more varied.  He had dated several women before Cindy and one in particular loved to do anything he asked.  They had fantasy role-play sessions including bondage, S&M, sex in public and many other delicious activities.  Ryan loved it and had hoped Cindy would come around as she matured sexually after they were married.  Cindy’s reaction to his accident put an end to those hopes despite Ryan’s every attempt.

 

Chris grew up on the edges of Washington DC.  She met the man she would eventual marry from the same neighborhood.  In an odd twist of fate, her husband Paul had been shot in a street robbery and he was almost completely paralyzed as well.  This shared experience made the relationship between Chris and Ryan even more special.  Chris had been devoted to Paul but over time Paul had come to neglect and disrespect her.  Paul would stay out all night hanging out with his hoodlum friends instead of spending time with his wife and kids.  Chris finally realized Paul simply preferred pursuing the fast life with his street buddies to being a full time husband and father.  Had Paul put any effort into his marriage, Chris would never be making the trip to Ryan’s house. 

 

As both Chris and Ryan’s spouses had grown apart from them, they found comfort in one another.  Simple acts of kindness and complimentary remarks went a long way to bring them together.  They both had the highest respect for one another so the road to mutual seduction had been a long but pleasing one.  Had it not been for their professional relationship and the fact that both had children to think about, they would have ended their marriages, changed jobs and embarked on a relationship long ago.   Because life was not that simple, they decided to express their feelings for each other in secret. 

 

Ryan’s pulse quickened as he saw headlights pull into his cal de sac.  Chris pulled into his driveway and Ryan opened the garage door so she could park her car in the garage and out of view of any nosy neighbors.  Chris opened her door and Ryan saw her black leather boots swing out of the car.  She exited the vehicle and Ryan momentarily lost his voice as he took in her voluptuous body.  Chris wore a white sweater and tight blue jeans.  The choice of apparel was not by accident as Ryan had commented that he thought she looked very sexy in that particular outfit.  It had also been the outfit she wore to the party and Chris hoped to pick up where the activities during the party had left off.

 

Finally Ryan spoke.  “Chris you look fantastic!”  “Can I help you with anything?” 

“You don’t look so bad yourself.” Chris replied, thinking what a difference it was to have a man she cared for ask to help her with anything.  What a difference Ryan was to Paul and that was the last time she thought of Paul for the rest of the evening.  She grabbed an overnight bag she had thoughtfully packed and headed up the ramp and into the house.

 

She came into the kitchen and made note of the candles and neatly set dinner table.  Ryan told Chris to make herself comfortable and took her bag into the living room.  When he returned Chris was looking over the cooking preparations near the stove.  They were both a little nervous but also very excited.  Ryan broke the ice by offering Chris a mixed drink, something icy and sweet with very little alcohol.  He knew her tastes very well.  Chris accepted and made the first statement that confirmed for Ryan she had committed to his offer.  “You’re sure Cindy will not becoming home tonight?”  Ryan smiled slightly.  “No, she is at the beach in her Dad’s house with the kids.  We have the whole night together.”  It was Chris’s turn to smile.  “Hmmm, what shall we do with this quality time together?”  Chris asked.

 

Ryan rolled over to table where she was sitting and did something he had wanted to do for years, kissing her lightly on her soft full lips.  They both looked into each other’s eyes.  Chris leaned in and this time their lips parted as their tongues slowly got acquainted.  Ryan spoke first, “I’ve waited a long time to do that”.   Chris flashed her beautiful smile and replied, “I hope you weren’t disappointed”.  

 

“Not at all but I feel like I’m in a dream,” Ryan answered. 

 

“Well, I’ll have to pinch you a little to prove you’re not” Chris replied.  They both smiled with that remark.  Ryan had given Chris more than a few hints of the sexual kinks he fantasized about.     

 

Dinner continued to set the mood for the evening.  As they both got more comfortable, the touching increased.  Finally Ryan mustered his courage.  “Why don’t we retire to the bedroom?”

 

“I thought you would never ask.”  Chris replied.  She came over to Ryan and caressed the back of his neck with her right hand.  This sent an electric charge across Ryan’s skin.  She looked him in the eyes and they kissed passionately once more.  “Show me where I can change into something more comfortable,” she asked.

 

Ryan led her into the master bathroom.  “Give me a few minutes to get ready as well.”  Ryan requested.  He was so excited his hands were shaking slightly.  Before he exited the bathroom, he placed his hand on the back of Chris’ thigh and let it roam up her tight ass.  They kissed once more and Chris said, “Now shoo!”

 

Ryan had already prepared the bedroom for the evening.  He lit several candles that were already in position.  He than transferred from his chair into the large king size bed.  He pulled out a bag that contained some equipment he planned to use.  He laid aside the blindfold, handcuffs, rope and riding crop and picked up the strap-on cock.  He had pre-adjusted the belt so he could put it on quickly and securely.  He then used his upper body strength to pull himself up so he was sitting against his iron headboard.   He pulled up the blanket to conceal his strapped on helper.

 

“May I come out?”  Chris asked from the bathroom.  “By all means.”  Ryan responded.  Chris stepped into view and Ryan was speechless for the second time that night.  In the soft candlelight Ryan saw Chris wearing a white one-piece sheer lingerie that hugged her body.  The fabric was thin enough to see the contrast in skin that defined her aureoles and nipples.  The bottom of the outfit was shaped like jockey underwear and two snaps secured the crotch. 

 

“You look absolutely beautiful!”  Commented a stunned Ryan.

 

“I know you like me in white” Chris replied.  Chris also knew Ryan very well. 

 

He loved the contrast of her mocha colored skin with the white fabric.  It reminded him of freshness and beauty.  “Come sit beside me” Ryan beckoned while lightly patting the bed.  Chris glided down beside him and placed her hand on his bare chest.  Ryan responded by caressing her right breast.  Chris inhaled softly with his touch and leaned closer to kiss him once more. 

 

“I want tonight to be special and fun.” Ryan said when their lips parted.  “Are you willing to try a few things?”  Chris glanced over at the items Ryan had left out and responded, “I think I can handle it”.  Ryan moved his hand between Chris’s legs and lightly brushed the outer lips of her pussy with the edge of his finger.  She moaned slightly with his touch. 

 

“Let’s start with the handcuffs.”  Ryan whispered. 

 

“I agree,” replied Chris and she quickly grabbed them before Ryan could react.  “Now put your hands through the iron bars of the headboard.”  Chris said pleasantly.  Ryan was speechless for a third time this night as his mind tried to compute this turn of events.   Chris was more prepared.  “Now!” she said pinching his left nipple between her thumb and pointer finger.  The slight pain mixed with pleasure shot through Ryan’s skin and he instinctively placed his hands through the headboard.

 

Chris placed the handcuffs snugly around his wrists before she said another word.  “I had my own ideas, which may be slightly different from yours my pet.”  Chris purred.  Ryan was still searching for the right words; the excitement traveling throughout his body was a sensation he wanted to continue.  Chris ran her hand through Ryan’s hair.  “Tonight you will do whatever I desire, do you understand?”  She said sternly. 

“Yeah” Ryan responded. 

 

Chris grabbed a handful of Ryan’s hair and yanked, “That’s yes Mistress!” 

 

Playing the part he had always dreamed about, Ryan responded “Yes, Mistress.”

 

Chris got even hotter hearing those words.  She pressed her mouth against Ryan’s and they kissed passionately, letting their tongues intertwine and play with one another.  When they parted Chris placed both her hands on his chest and let her nails scrape slowly down his skin.  Ryan moaned in response.  “That feels great mistress.” 

 

“I’m glad” Chris responded.  “Let me get a preview of how good that tongue of yours will be at pleasing me” With that Chris placed one finger on Ryan’s lower lip.  “Suck it slave.” She demanded.  Ryan opened his mouth and kissed the tip of her finger, softly at first.  As Ryan continued to focus on Chris’ finger she used her other hand to pick up the riding crop Ryan had so conveniently laid out for her.  She noticed his eyes were closed as he loving sucked on her finger.  She used the element of surprise to bring the crop down sharply on the top of his stomach. 

 

“Oww!”  Ryan responded. 

 

Chris quickly placed the leather tip of the crop under Ryan’s chin.  “I did not give you permission to stop pleasuring my finger!”  She said staring into his eyes.  

 

“I’m sorry” Ryan responded. 

 

Chris flicked the riding crop hard against the underside of his outstretched bicep.  “That’s ‘I’m sorry mistress’ slaveboy!” she scolded.  Ryan quickly repeated the correct response.

 

To this point, Chris had been sitting next to Ryan.  She decided swing her leg over Ryan’s torso so she could sit more comfortably on his belly.  Besides, she thought, Ryan had not been able to see she was still wearing the black leather boots she knew he loved so much.  When she did make her move she felt something hard under the covers.  “What is under these covers my pet?”  She asked as she pulled them back. 

 

“I-I thought I would be prepared for anything Mistress.” Ryan was learning quickly how to address his goddess. 

 

“Well, well, well, I guess you thought you could just fuck me tonight didn’t you slave” Chris said as she gazed upon the thick 8 inch strap-on cock. 

 

“Yes mistress, I mean no mistress” Ryan replied not sure what his mistress wanted to hear.

 

“Well I think the one in charge should be wearing this and clearly I am the one in charge here.” Chris stated flatly. 

 

“Yes, of course Mistress” Ryan responded.

 

Chris unsnapped the harness Ryan had painstakingly arranged to fit just right.  “Now roll over so I can take this off you slave.”  Ryan used his upper body to twist on his side.  Chris pulled the two loops down off his legs.  “You may roll back over slave,” Chris said while holding the veined fake cock in her hand. 

 

She glanced down at Ryan’s real cock and balls.  He was flaccid.  She cupped her hand around his cock and balls, noting how large his balls felt.  “Will you be able to get a hard on slave?”  She asked, not really knowing the answer since paralyzed men varied in that respect. 

 

“It will respond to repeated pressure but the hard-on will not last very long” Ryan responded. 

 

This time Chris did not take note he did not call her mistress; her mind was taking mental notes.  “Well when we get together next time I will bring something that will engorge your cock and keep it there.”  She remembered the role she was playing and added “to please me of course slave”. 

 

“It would be my privilege, mistress” Ryan said smiling.  He really did love her.

 

“Now where was I…Oh, yes I think I should be the one with the large cock since I am the boss tonight.”  Chris hopped off the bed and stepped into the harness. She unsnapped the crotch of her outfit and tightened the straps so it felt comfortable.  Ryan again was turned on from the contrast he saw, his beautiful Chris with an unmistakably feminine physique sporting a large cock just above her beautiful pussy.  He was horny as hell.

 

“I have to see how this looks in the big mirror,” Chris said as she walked towards the dresser.  “Oh my, I like this slave” She said as she admired the erotic scene staring back at her.  She ran her hand over and around the cock and her pussy started to tingle and dampen.  She was really starting to feel very powerful and aggressive.   She then rolled down the top of her outfit so her breasts were in full view as well.  Her nipples were rock hard. 

 

“I have an attachment that goes with that mistress” Ryan offered as he gazed at her sexy ass from the bed. 

 

“That’s great but I do not remember asking you for your input slave” Chris said as a devilish thought crossed her mind.  She did not acknowledge his meek apology as she turned slowly and walked back to the bed.   She picked up the riding crop on the way.   Ryan tracked her every move with his eyes.  She came around to the side he was restrained on.  “Will you do anything your mistress asks slave?” 

 

“Yes, mistress” Ryan responded staring into her beautiful brown eyes. 

 

“I want you to suck my cock” Chris said placing extra emphasis on the word “cock”. 

 

In Ryan’s mind, his first reaction was “no way”.  He did not have a gay bone in his body and he started to think that they should have gone over a few ground rules before playing this game.  But as he looked into Chris’ eyes, he knew she yearned for him to do it and he wanted to pleasure her completely.  Going against everything he had ever done sexually he replied, “Yes mistress”.   

 

Chris’s sensations magnified as she heard Ryan’s words travel electrically through her nervous system.  She pressed her fake cock towards Ryan’s lips.  Ryan parted his lips and started to suck on the appendage.  The pressure and movements he made caused the back of the dildo to grind on Chris’s clit.  “Yeah, that’s my little slave bitch” she hissed.  “Suck it harder.”  Ryan knew Chris was starting towards the beginning of an orgasm and his initial repulsiveness gave way to the joy of pleasuring her.      

 

After several minutes of this pseudo fellatio, Chris wanted more than some pressure on her clit.  She got back on the bed and sat on Ryan’s stomach.  She reached through the headboard and unfastened the handcuffs.  “I want you to tongue my pussy,” she whispered as she kissed Ryan passionately once more. 

 

For the first time Ryan ran his hands freely over her breasts and messaged them.  Chris moaned as she laid one hand on his strong chest and let her other hand find its way to her tingling clit just below the fake cock.  She lowered her body so Ryan could fully take her nipples in his mouth.  His hand now joined hers as he slipped the tips of two fingers in her juicy cunt.  They both moaned and their breathing got heavier. 

 

Chris repositioned herself and offered her pussy in front of Ryan’s face.  He attempted to lick her cunt but the fake cock now got in the way.  Without saying a word Chris quickly unsnapped it and slid it off her slender legs, quickly re-presenting her flower to Ryan.  Ryan’s tongue slid slowly up both pussy lips and pressed firmly on her clit.  Chris grasped hard on the iron headboard.  “That feels great,” she moaned.  Ryan smiled; proud of himself for pleasing the woman he yearned for all these years.  He then buried his mouth back over her pussy and began to lick and suck her most sweet area in earnest. 

 

The sensations were starting to overcome Chris’ body.  Ryan’s lips and tongue were zeroing in on her clit and his strong rough hands were clamped on her ass checks.  She felt her whole body tense up as she squeezed her thighs around Ryan’s head.  The orgasm started in her clit and spread to her entire pussy, breasts and even around the nerves of her anus.  Multiple waves continued as she mentally reviewed the images of their night thus far.  Finally she collapsed, laying her body over Ryan’s as they cuddled and recovered.  Ryan felt better than had for years.  The energy his lover had released had traveled through him and even though he did not orgasm in the normal way a man does, he did orgasm nonetheless.  He was in bliss and he wrapped his arms a little tighter around Chris’ shoulders and felt her soft breasts against his chest.

 

Chris recovered from the first orgasm she had shared with a man in a long time.  She could not believe how Ryan was such a perfect fit for her own fantasies.  She propped herself up on her elbows and looked into Ryan’s eyes.  “That was fantastic but I am not finished with you yet.  Would you like to try and earn the right to fuck me with that fake dong?”  She purred. 

 

“I would love to” Ryan responded. 

 

“I think we will try a different approach then” Chris said softly as she lightly ran her fingertips over his chest. 

 

This gentle treatment restarted Ryan’s desire.  “I’m up for anything you can dish out.”  Ryan said with sarcastic bravado.  Chris helped him secure the strap-on so the cock stood out proudly at just the right angle.  Their fantasy had shifted from dominatrix/slave to two tender playful lovers.

 

“I must make sure these strong arms are again restrained my pet.  Place them through the headboard bars again.”  Chris said lovingly.  “Hmm, we only have one set of handcuffs and I want you spread out for what I have planned.  Where is that rope I saw?”  Chris asked while her mind planned the next game.  Ryan found the rope that had fallen off the bed in their frenzied oral session.  “Let me get you situated just so.”  Said a smiling Chris.  She placed some pillows behind Ryan’s back so he was sitting at a slightly obtuse angle. 

 

“Now spread your arms straight out so I can make sure you will not get away.”  Chris said as she ran her hand over the side of Ryan’s chin.   Ryan obliged and Chris slowly knotted the rope around his right wrist and looped the rope several times around his arm.  She did the same to the other arm and then backed away to take in her handiwork.  Ryan lay there with his back comfortably lying on a pile of pillows and arms stretched and secured against the iron bed.  Chris marveled at his strong arms and chest leading down to the artificial cock standing out proudly from his waist.  The juices in her pussy started to churn a little as she leaned in close to kiss Ryan once more.  “I’ll be right back, don’t go anywhere” Chris laughed a little and she hopped off the bed to retrieve something from the kitchen. 

 

Ryan waited, looking down at his secured frame and wondered what Chris was up to.  The cold iron of the headboard and breeze created by the ceiling fan caused a chill over his exposed skin.  He shivered in response to both the chill and the excitement he felt as Chris came back in the room with something hidden behind her back.  “Close your eyes honey.”  Chris asked.  Her pleasant voice made Ryan smile and, as usual, he did what she requested. 

 

Chris placed the item on the bed and picked up the blindfold that was sitting on the nightstand.  “Now don’t open them.”  She said as she placed the blindfold over Ryan’s eyes.  

 

Once Chris was certain Ryan could not see, she ran her hands up his chest and over his biceps.  She leaned in once more and kissed him letting her tongue explore his.  “I love this game as much as the other one.”  Ryan said as Chris pulled away.  He was having feelings he had never experienced before.  Chris smiled; satisfied she was pleasing her lover the way she had wanted to for a long time. 

 

Chris picked up the tube of honey she had noticed in the cupboard.  She squirted a little on one of Ryan’s nipples and then the other.  Ryan responded with a little gasp as his body reacted with the enhanced sense of touch as a result of his temporary blindness.  Chris used the tip of her tongue and pressed it against one of Ryan’s nipples.  As the taste of honey registered on her taste buds, she first licked then gently sucked Ryan’s right nipple.  Ryan squirmed as his senses were going haywire.  The warm wetness of Chris’ mouth caressed one of his most sensitive spots and his brain responded with pleasurable chemical reactions.

 

Chris moved her mouth to the left nipple while running her hand over the nipple she had just abandoned.  She worked her wonderful mouth on this one as well driving Ryan completely mad with desire.  Chris picked up the tube and squirted a little on Ryan’s neck just below Ryan’s neatly trimmed beard.  She then moved her magical tongue slowly over his neck as she moved her body closer and closer to his.  Her breasts were now pressing against his warm chest. 

 

When Chris moved her attention to Ryan’s ear lobes he completely started to lose it and he moaned loudly.  This was the one spot that for some reason was his most sensitive.  Ryan’s loud moaning was really turning Chris on.  She needed him inside of her and she could not continue without it anymore.

 

Chris slowly lifted up the blindfold and let it rest on Ryan’s forehead.  Ryan was breathing heavy as his body had been worked into a frenzy by Chris’ treatment.  “I want you to watch as we make love.”  Chris said softly and she positioned the head of the dildo.  She slid the cock inside of her slowly and moved her hands to Ryan’s arms to steady herself.  She began to thrust back and forth slowly, letting the dildo fill her pussy more completely with each movement.

 

She closed her eyes and pretended that it was Ryan’s real cock penetrating her as she picked up her rhythm.   Ryan watched in awe as the woman of his dreams made love to him and completely let herself enjoy everything he had to offer her.  As the sensations in Chris’ pussy continued to elevate she opened her eyes slightly and whispered, “I love you Ryan”. 

 

“I love you too Chris” Ryan responded and his words caused Chris to intensify her thrusts. Beads of sweat formed on her body as the orgasm she longed for Ryan to give her started in earnest.  She did not stop as first one than another wave washed over her entire body.  She did not want the feeling to end as each surging orgasm felt better than the last.  Finally, she was too exhausted to continue any longer and she collapsed on Ryan’s body breathing heavily. 

 

Ryan wanted to wrap his arms around her immediately but he let her rest and recover a few moments before asking to be released from his restraints.  Chris quickly untied him and cuddled up next to his strong warm chest.  Ryan pulled up the blanket to keep her warm.  He felt strong and virile as he slowly massaged her back. 

 

Ryan spoke as he took her hand into his own, “Chris, I love you.”  Chris looked up and stared back into his eyes.  “It’s not just because of tonight; I really think we are soul mates.”  Ryan continued.  “I know we have a lot at stake with kids, work, and everything else against us but I do not want this to be a one night encounter.”  Chris started to tear up.  She knew what effect a continued relationship would have on their kids and their jobs.  She had agonized over the same issues in the days leading up to this night.  Somewhere in the back of her mind, her heart overruled her logic.  “Ryan, I love you so much, I cannot stand it.  Why didn’t we meet 10 years ago when we were both single?”

 

“You would not have liked me then, I was kind of a jerk.”  Ryan always attempted levity when he knew his emotions were about to get the best of him.  He saw the tears in Chris’ eyes and he did not want her to see the tears in his.  “Chris what are we going to do?  If I don’t get make love to you again I’m certain to go into a deep depression.” 

 

“I agree.  Looks like the company will be sending us to a training class overnight to…let’s say Baltimore.”  Chris said slowly.  Ryan smiled and he pulled Chris close and kissed her passionately.  Their hands ran over each other’s naked backs and they continued to embrace after their lips separated.  They fell back against the pillows with Ryan’s arm draped over Chris’ side and his hand resting on her breast.  There would be no more words tonight and they both exhibited a very satisfied smile.