“Nicole was absolutely right about that. She was pretty smart. She saw some things clearly, unlike him. He still needed to see things clearly. I really hadn’t hoped to find a fool like him. He looks at me like I was made out of gold. He won’t let me do anything, which suits me just fine. He took all of the work upon himself. I admit he is a much better cook than I am.
“He is much more precise while washing and ironing than me. I don’t have the patience to spend three hours ironing like he does. Believe me, I’m so used to his obedience that I wouldn’t be able to find my way around the house without him. Also I never did like to do chores. When I was a girl, I used to get everything from my parents. I never had to cook, wash or clean.
“The only thing I used to do, although rarely, was to wash the dishes and nothing more and my parents didn’t force that upon me. I guess I am lucky that as a married woman I am still living like a girl. I can tell you that this life really suits me. I have a good husband.
“He doesn’t drink, gamble, or chase other women. He is honest, hardworking and a little crazy ’cause he is running after me all the time. I talk and laugh. I am aware that my slave loves me more and more each day and wants me, which is unbelievable. He is willing to do anything to please me, hoping to get my lovely pussy.
“Then I asked her, ‘Come on, Nicole, tell me what husband would allow his wife to spit in his mouth. I can do that and I do it any time I want.’ Then I turned to him and said, “Isn’t that right, my faithful servant? Come closer so I can give you a treat in front of our friend. Maybe you will get something nice after. You never know.’ As soon as he came closer I spit in his mouth and face. ‘There you see how he adores my spit? Come on now and lick it all up.’ Then I took my foot to wipe some of the spit and put my damp toes into his mouth. ‘Come on, lick my toes quickly.’
“‘You see, Nicole, just how obedient he is. If somebody had told me my husband would want me so much to lick spit from my feet I really wouldn’t believe him. I am a total witch to my slave. Every time I come home, I come to a clean house, set table, and a prepared meal. It’s not a bad thing,’” said Alice and started to laugh sweetly.
“‘No it’s not a bad thing. It’s great,’ said Nicole. ‘Anyway I don’t see anything special about you spiting in his mouth,” she commented. “Spit transfers itself from mouth to mouth during kissing anyway and it’s completely okay. It’s also okay for him to lick your pussy all the time. It’s very good since spit has a totally different chemical compound than pussy juices, and is very positive to vaginal juices by preventing various infections.
“‘I know that because I went to medical school. And when you ask him to lick your ass, it’s good for you because you don’t have to shower later. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha … it’s nice to know when a man wants to offer something pretty and unusual,’ continued Nicole. ‘My husband unfortunately won’t give me any tenderness or affection, let alone wash or lick my feet, and he doesn’t have a clue about anything else.
“‘All of the stuff you told me you did I approve of and am okay with it,” Nicole said. ‘But I simply can’t imagine what it looks like and what it feels like for a woman to piss in her husband’s mouth or for him to lick her ass. You have it good, Alice. You are even allowed to freely talk about a lot of things, and to do whatever you want in front of your husband. It means he completely wants you, and is trying to give you anything you want.’
“While Nicole spoke I could only nod in agreement. It really is nice to have complete freedom in front of your man. I can say to mine whatever I want, and do whatever I want, and he will still be running after me with a hard on. Sometimes that behavior would get on my nerves, but basically I don’t have anything against it.
“‘Hey if you want I could show you right now what it looks like when a woman pisses in her husband’s mouth I really need to take a piss from all this talking and the beer I had.’
“‘Super. Let me see that miracle!’ Nicole said and followed me.
“When I reached the bathroom I could see Nicole standing next to me yelling excitedly, “Now Alice is going to pee!’
“Then I saw that she really wanted to see and I yelled at him, ‘Come on. What are you waiting for? Come quick. I want to pee. Come on. What’s the hold up? Get in here, and takeoff my stockings and panties. I need to pee. Don’t fool around. What’s the matter? Are you embarrassed in front of Nicole? Well, I want to do it in front of Nicole. I want her to see how I do it. Come on. Hurry! Sit on the tiles next to the toilet. Do you know everybody knows I like to piss on you? Remember what my friend asked you in that lovely cafe by the fountain when we were in Paris? You know she asked you ‘I hear you have been drinking Alice every day,’ and you answered like an orthodox fool, ‘No, I don’t drink alcohol.’
“‘Well idiot she was joking and asked you for Alice. I told everyone I love to piss in your mouth. All of my friends know it, my sister; I even told some of my colleagues I jerk you off like a monkey. You are really so stupid and can’t understand. Come on now. Come and drink some hot Alice.’
“Then I turned my back to him and took off my stockings and panties in one move up to my knees. After that I ordered him to lower my stockings even more so Nicole could have a better view. Then I bent forward a little and settled my ass above his head.
“‘Now look carefully. I’m about to piss on him,’ I said to Nicole.
“‘Listen up, you slave, I want you to open up your mouth wide and to drink my piss. Make an effort like only you can so Nicole can figure out how it’s done,’ I ordered him firmly.
“So Nicole could get a better view, she knelt on the floor in front of the bathroom door.
“‘You pig, you slave. I am going to piss on you. You are supposed to drink it all. Do you hear me?’ I yelled firmly. ‘Show who you really are, an obedient slave and my faithful dog. “Without extracting a lit cigarette from of my mouth, I was giving him orders to scrub the bathroom after, clean the house, go shopping and at that moment I started to piss.
“Then I turned to Nicole and said, “See how I’m pissing in his mouth. Now he’s going to drink it if he wants me to be good to him tonight and have my pretty and shaven pussy.’ Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha … Nicole was watching carefully. ‘Come on slave, I want you to drink it all. Don’t you dare spill a drop.’ I looked at Nicole and then at him. Then I started to laugh like crazy. ‘I’m really enjoying you watching me piss. Hey, Nicole, watch and learn. Breathe a little, why are you standing like a statue? And you slave, keep enjoying it.’
“I was done pretty soon. Only a little fluid was coming out on his cheeks and mouth. ‘That’s how you do it. Now wipe me off nicely.’ When he obliged, I made him wipe off his mouth and face with the same piece of paper he used to wipe off my pussy.
“‘Well I hope you are both satisfied,’ I told them. Then I looked at Nicole from high up who was kneeling all red in the face staring at my pussy. It was unbelievably funny how she was looking at my shaven pussy which now smelled like bad milk.
“At one moment, it seemed to me as though her eyes would fall out from the way she was staring. I noticed that her eyes were swallowing me while my husband was wiping me between my legs with toilet paper.
“Then I stood up and saw that Nicole was not averting her eyes from my pussy. I thought it was nice and after peeing I wanted to play some more.”
Chapter 8
“While my husband continued to wipe his mouth and face, I walked out of the bathroom with small steps. I was actually creeping since my legs still had stockings on them and they were around my ankles. During that walk, I was spinning my ass seductively, lifted my shirt and started to rub my stomach. Then I started to talk like a little baby: ‘There,there, the baby peed. Quickly, quickly I need to go to my room.’
“When I got out of the bathroom, I stood in front of Nicole. She was still kneeling, holding herself up with her hands. Her head was inches away from my pussy. While I was holding my shirt up with one hand I patted my fl
at stomach with the other. ‘There, Auntie Nicole, the little girl peed. She peed a lot. Did you see? Me so little but peeing like from a jug. Wow, Auntie Nicole, this mean old man scratched me with his roughness.
“‘He made my pussy so hard. Here, look at my pussy.” Then I moved my front and practically touched her. ‘That dirty old man doesn’t know how to be nice with my little pussy. Look, Aunt Nicole, my pussy is so small without a single hair.’ While I was talking, I was touching myself. Nicole was watching mesmerized the whole time between my legs.
“With my cigarette still in my mouth, I continued, “Mister, Mister, come here and dress me. I am still little and I don’t know how. Put on my panties. My pussy will freeze.” All this time, I was jumping and hopping in front of Nicole’s head like some spoiled little brat. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.
“When we came back into the room, Nicole was all excited, commenting on the previous events. ‘I simply can’t believe what I just saw. Hey, you are unbelievable. I am not surprised about you, Alice, that you were ready to do something like that. Your approach has so much sex appeal. But who would have thought that my friend would be ready to do such a thing. I always thought you were calm and collected but would you look at that.’
“‘Whoever asked him anything? He’s just here to fulfill all of my desires. I wouldn’t even say it was your pleasure alone. But you are probably right. He is the one constantly talking about how he accepts everything I do to him just so I would allow him to fuck me. So now I have the satisfaction to do whatever I want no problem.
“‘That was nice. I really peed well. Now my slave will have incentive to work around the house, and you saw what it looked like when a dominant woman wants to fulfill her pleasure and piss in her husband’s mouth. You can take me up as a model and apply it to your husband. You will enjoy it, trust me.’
“Totally crazed up from what she had heard and seen, Nicole said she had to go home. Before she left the apartment, she thanked us for a nice show and modestly said she would like to see me doing it again. ‘No problem. You can come by any time. I piss a lot.’ Then she started to laugh hard. Later I liked to remember that whole scene when Nicole saw me piss and how funny her red and inflamed face was.
“Even now I want to die laughing when I remember her wide eyes and mouth kneeling and looking at me piss. That particular event will probably stay logged in her mind constantly and she’ll probably be wishing she could be so lucky to piss on somebody, but I don’t believe she will ever get the chance.
“She doesn’t have the kind of charisma I have, the kind of power I have over men. She will envy me for that forever but let her. Not just anyone can be as attractive and wanted as me. I am sure that every one of my colleagues dreams and fantasizes about licking me between my legs, and there would probably be some fools like him who would agree to me pissing in their mouth. But who knows, maybe there are guys willing to do a lot more like allowing me to take a shit in their mouths.
“Am I not right?” she asked. “By the way, Nicole was really horny so I had to repeat it to her a few more times. Isn’t that right, professor? Why are you sitting there like a statue? Say something.”
Alice continued to speak. “Nicole made allusions to this event every day. Every time I would go to the bathroom, she reminded me I could take a piss on him with her watching.
“‘Well, Nicole, it can’t happen when someone else wants. It will happen when I decide. He will get his portion when he deserves it.’ When I was bored with Nicole’s persistence, I yelled at her profoundly and on one occasion I told her she was boring the hell out of me. Nicole stopped talking about it after that and she wasn’t allowed to say a word more about it.
“After a few weeks, Nicole couldn’t take it anymore and started talking about that event again and how it had become a complete nightmare for her. I was totally surprised when my friend told me how she really liked my clean and smooth pussy. ‘Alice, your pussy is like sugar. You know that I have been thinking about it a lot. Almost every night I remember you standing in front of me and touching yourself. I like it very, very much.’
“‘So that‘s the problem. You like my pussy and would like to have a taste of my pussy. What is wrong with you people? All of you would just like to lick me or fuck me. You are really boring me. I already have a pest. My slave, who would like to fuck me day and night. I have a pack of horny guys chasing me and wanting to fuck me and now you have joined my fan club.
“‘What is wrong with you? I am not the only attractive woman on this planet. There’s got to be more beauties and women with sex appeal like me.
“If I wanted it, then I would ask her to lick my pussy. I am sure she would accept it. Before Nicole moved away, I gave her the pleasure of watching us closely while I was pissing in his mouth. After Nicole’s move and me getting a job we started to see each other less and now it is rare that we get to even speak over the phone.”
Joan spoke up, “Well, Alice, you are really a menace for your surroundings.”
“I am not a menace. I just live my life the way I want to. Tomorrow I am going to spend the whole day with some friends of mine. We are going to have a blast. We planned to go to the pool and after that to a local concert.
“Yes, yes, my dear. Why are you surprised? When you have time, come again, so we can hang out some more. If I am in the mood, I might tell you another story…”
The End
Phone Call
Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1 : Expectations
Chapter 2 : Old acquaintance
Chapter 3: Friday night
Chapter 4: Getting to know each other
Chapter 5: Next step
Chapter 6: Gentle touch
Chapter 7 : Deep pleasure
Prologue
After fifteen years away, Carol returns home to the town where she grew up. Her mother is sick, so she had decided to stay a while. As she plans to meet up with old friends, a mysterious phone call catches her off guard. The man on the other end sounds sexy and familiar, but she can’t place him until he tells her who he is. It is Chris, the man that every girl used to be in love with, except Carol. Out of boredom, she agrees to hang out, and they plan to meet at a bar. Carol’s friend Natalie warns her against his capricious ways, but Carol decides to relax and go with the flow. She even agrees with Chris to take some risks that she hasn’t done since her younger days, and the consequences are not what she had hoped for. When she makes a fool of herself, she has to wait and see if Chris will want to see her ever again. Even though she wants him and loves spending time with him, she is keeping her guard up, but she slowly feels the situation slipping out of her grasp.
Chapter 1 : Expectations
The morning started as any other before. Early fall came knocking and a rainy day just like this was nothing unusual. Carol was still adapting to the new surroundings these last few weeks because she hasn’t visited her home town for the last fifteen years. It would seem like time has stopped in this small town or countryside as she would refer to it. Anybody knew everybody, but that fact wasn’t the one that irritated her and inspired her to leave to the city right after high school, but the lack of life, places where you go to have fun. “God, this place doesn’t even have a movie theatre” she thought “like coming back hundred years in the past.”
She quickly pulled on her tight jeans and glanced at her watch; she was late already and that made her quite nervous. She heard the screeching of the tires on the driveway of her parents’ house. It was a little sports car that belonged to her old neighborhood friend that was supposed to stop by for coffee. Since it has been to long from their last encounter Carol was really excited, because they will finally have the chance to catch up. Natalie honked as discreet as possible so Carol would know that she is here. She was also excited to see her old friend, but was well aware of her friend’s tendency to be late, and the need to hurry her up.
“There, just a little more lip gloss” Carol thought” an
d I am out.”
She picked up her cell phone in a hurry, at which point it rang. Automatically she assumed it was Natalie calling her to tell her she has arrived, but the cell phone kept ringing, and ringing. The caller ID showed it was an unknown number that wasn’t listed in her phone.
She answered sounding disinterested and quickly said “Hello?”
“Hello” said a deep male voice on the other end. Carol couldn’t recognize it at that instant, but noticed that it sounded pretty sexy. There was something exciting in that voice.
“Excuse me, who am I speaking to?” the unknown voice half-jokingly continued.
Carol made that even more nervous so she snapped back “You are the one who called, you should introduce yourself to me!!”
“Well did I get Miss Carol?” the sexy voice stubbornly continued.
“Look I am in a hurry and I don’t have time for this, so could you just tell me what you need,” said Carol who is already obviously irritated.
“Oh I see Carol that you are busy now, so I will call you back later when you will have more time.” said the voice on the other end.
Carol said “OK, bye!” and hung up, thinking about sitting in her friend’s car. She tossed the phone in her black leather hand bag and locked the door behind her.
Chapter 2 : Old acquaintance
Two old friends, Natalie who was tall, blond and fairly slim model built type and Carol, a long-haired brunette with curves on just the right places. Both women are slender and were still an attraction while walking around town. They decided to go to the coffee shop where they spent many happy high school days- a place where a lot of coffee was consumed before or after school. While Natalie excitedly talked about her recent love affairs, Carol blew away large clouds of cigarette smoke and started thinking about the mysterious voice from before. She thought about how it didn’t matter to her and how she acted disinterested and nonchalant, but something now didn’t give her peace. For a second she wanted to know who it was, just out of sheer boredom. But she quickly regained focus on Natalie.
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