One Night Switch
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Welcome to Sunday Stories a weekly series of short stories written by myself, Arya Banx. These stories are not your regular Sunday morning cartoons you read in the paper. These stories are for adult eyes only and are meant for a mature audience. Some of these stories will feature adult content. Today’s first story features adult content, if you are uncomfortable with sexually explicit content this story is not for you beloved. I won’t be upset if you choose to skip this one. But you will miss out on the fun :)
One Night Switch is an FFM story about a night full of fantasy. This is Part One.
Enjoy.
Part 1
“Tell me more.” He says raising an eyebrow at me.
Feeling shy I look away trying to hide behind my martini glass. “I don’t want to tell you, you’re going to judge me.”
He tips my chin towards him holding me in place. “I would never judge you my love, we all have a past. I know yours is quite the story. So, tell me about this past lover. I want to know who else besides me can make you blush like this.” I stare at him, afraid to let him even deeper into my world. The love of my life wants to know about a previous lover. The one who has only ever been a situation from time to time. A lust filled fulfillment for when we need to satiate each other.
Throwing the rest of my drink back I stare at him and lean closer. “She is an acquaintance of mine. Someone I haven’t seen since you and I became serious. I’m a different woman when I’m with her, she brings something out of me that I only allow with her. The same way I only allow myself to submit to you.”
He tilts his head to the side as he smiles at me with mischief in his eyes. “Oh yea? So, you’re her sub?
Mimicking him I tilt my head to the side and look at him, “No she’s my sub.”
He freezes. “No way.”
“Yes, but we both have an understanding that this will never be a full-term relationship between us. And if we were to find someone we love then we would stop.”
“Do you miss her?”, he asks.
“Sometimes, I miss the thrill of it.” I say honestly.
He stares intensely. “Why haven’t you tried to be with her?”
Biting a piece of our dessert I look up at him. “We both know each other, and we like being friends first and we know we would fuck it up if we tried. She is someone I care for deeply, but I don’t love her the way that I love you. You’ve had my heart and soul for a very long time.”
He smiles and kisses my hand while licking the chocolate off my thumb.” Tell me how you’re different with her.”
Smiling I wink at him, “I could tell you or I could just….show you.”
He laughs a bit. “As in you would let me watch the two of you?”
I nod my head “Yes.”
“And she would be ok with this?” ,he asks curiously.
“I would ask her of course. I don’t know if she’s committed to someone or has a new dom. But she’ll do anything for me.”, I say winking at him.
He sits back in his seat grinning at him wickedly. “Oh, you’ve got it like that? I see that glint in your eye.”
Trying to keep it cool I shrug, “ I told you I’m different with her.”
“I’m down sweetheart but only if you’re comfortable and I get to touch you.”
That’s fine as long as we are on the same page because there will be rules my love.
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“Welcome back Babygirl, I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed you too Baby.”
“I’m glad you decided to come. I want you to be comfortable, there’s no pressure.”
She smiles, “You know I can’t resist you and you know I love a little fun every now and then.” He moves to sit across from us in the living room with a drink in his hand.
“Don’t worry he’s just here to watch. If you want him to touch you , ask me first.”
“So bossy already.”, she teases.
“You already know beloved.”
We sit together on the couch . I lean down getting comfortable as I look up at her as she leans over my body smelling like jasmine and coconut, driving me wild.
“You look good Babygirl.” I rub her cheek and juicy bottom lip under my thumb.
She kisses it softly, “Thank you baby.” She caresses my waist, “I can’t wait to see what’s underneath this dress.”
“I’m wearing your favorite color.”, I say squeezing her hand. Her breath hitches and I hear him snicker to himself. She glances at him and smiles shyly. He nods to her and winks at me as I look over at him.
“He’s your Dom?”, she asks quietly.
“Yes .” I say without hesitation as I stare at him while he grins at me. Before she can ask another question, I stop her. “I would do anything for him. If he asked me to get on my knees right now I would do it without question.”
She looks between the two of us and smiles. “Oh, I see. And he wants to see how you are with me?”
“Yes, baby that’s all.” I grab her chin and pull her down closer to me. “Let’s be clear I’m the only one riding his dick tonight. I belong to him and he belongs to me. And you, who the fuck do you belong to sweetheart?”
Her eyes swim with lust as she starts to squirm under my touch. “I belong to you.” Pulling her in for a kiss she straddles me as I grip her ass with one hand and pull her hair the way she likes with the other. She moans into my mouth as I slide my fingers under her dress hovering above her entrance I stare at her. “Last chance are you in or out? I won’t be upset if you decide to leave right now. I’m going to fuck him tonight either way.”
She stares at me, “I’m in.”
Stay Tuned for Part 2 Next Sunday.
Arya
