Emiko looked around seeing first the receptionist desk all pre-set and rugs we laid out accordingly. What caught her eye was the only light on in the ...back area that looked to be lead to the main room. As they both walked down the hallway towards the room Emiko’s eyes flashed across hundreds of plaques and picture frames of medals hanging on the walls, along with a trophy case full near the main entrance where they first walked in. Matt soon brought her out of her focused inspections though as. ‘Seeing that is so sexy,’ The sentence was punctuated with another whip of his belt. The wetness between my legs increased. Another lash connected with my lower back. ‘Fuck, Nate.’ I moaned. He decorated my body with his belt, with his mark. Every bite of the belt was pure ecstasy. When he was finished, he undid the rope binding my hands and pulled me into his arms. I tentatively wrapped my arms around his neck and brought him closer to me. I kissed him softly and stepped back towards the bed.. It went on like this for a few months, only speaking about cuckolding in the bedroom. But over time it started to change. The once taboo topic started to drift into our morning conversation over breakfast. It was time we turned the bedroom fantasy into reality.One particular evening, Liz and I were on the couch watching TV just decompressing from a long workday. The show we were watching goes to commercial--that's when Liz takes the remote and mutes the TV. This was normal in our house and just. She was much more aggressive than she had been last night, more confident and demanding. I groaned again, my hips jerking and flexing on their own. She was literally attacking me and I felt my orgasm rising quickly, I was going to warn her, but it was too late. With a loud grunt, I came long and hard. I heard her whimper and then she groaned along with me as she came also. Her head had stopped moving up and down as she held me deep in her mouth, her tongue still twirling and flicking about..