My Introduction to Bisexuality, Part 3
I should tell you that what I'm now relating happened nearly eight years ago, and a lot more has happened since then.
Our new routine was a visit from Jim every Saturday and Sunday. I spent the entire visit first bent over his knee getting soundly spanked, and then bent over the bed, a chair, or the arm of our couch getting thoroughly fucked. He would either cum in my ass, or my mouth, but either way his cum would eventually find its way down my throat. This went on for another month at which point Missy told me that Jim had been celibate for more than a year, and had been tested (or she never would have let him fuck me), but that she was afraid that our weekends wouldn't be enough for him now that he started having sex again.
She planned to let him come over twice during the week as well. She informed me that even though this would mean two additional spankings that I might not otherwise get I had definitely earned them because there were many times when I deserved a spanking but didn't get one. I was going to object, but I had finally come to the realization that I really am a slut, and deserved what I was about to get. Getting spanked and fucked by Jim four times each week took some getting used to, and of course, Missy still disciplined me on a daily basis as well. My ass never stopped burning, but there's still more to tell.
Our new routine was a visit from Jim every Saturday and Sunday. I spent the entire visit first bent over his knee getting soundly spanked, and then bent over the bed, a chair, or the arm of our couch getting thoroughly fucked. He would either cum in my ass, or my mouth, but either way his cum would eventually find its way down my throat. This went on for another month at which point Missy told me that Jim had been celibate for more than a year, and had been tested (or she never would have let him fuck me), but that she was afraid that our weekends wouldn't be enough for him now that he started having sex again.
She planned to let him come over twice during the week as well. She informed me that even though this would mean two additional spankings that I might not otherwise get I had definitely earned them because there were many times when I deserved a spanking but didn't get one. I was going to object, but I had finally come to the realization that I really am a slut, and deserved what I was about to get. Getting spanked and fucked by Jim four times each week took some getting used to, and of course, Missy still disciplined me on a daily basis as well. My ass never stopped burning, but there's still more to tell.
11 years ago
