By Johnathon
I am a submissive male in a wonderful, loving relationship. I discovered my submissive nature nearly thirty years ago in college. What followed, was a hollow marriage of over twenty years to a woman who wouldn’t even consider the lifestyle.
Today, I am happily married to my second wife, who is slowly becoming accustomed to being dominant. But sometimes, I think back to how it all started, and just how natural it seemed at the time.
Robin was my girlfriend my freshman year of college. We’d met in summer classes, getting a head start before the real school year began. For a couple months we dated, eventually enjoying sexual intimacy in the small trailer my parents had purchased for my use as a home for my college years.
Robin lived in an apartment complex with two roommates, Becky and Carla.
In those days, I was well built, in good shape. Brown hair, good looking. But not very confident, kind of shy.
Robin was just a tad plump. But, she had the most gorgeous doe eyes, she could look at me and I would melt in them. Robin had not dated much, and like me, was a bit quiet and shy herself. I think, we felt comfortable together, no pressure to impress the other.
The day things turned for me, I was picking Robin up and she invited me in while she finished getting ready. It was late, I’d had a night class. Middle of the week. A warm, August night.
Her roommates were dressed in swim suits and heading out to the apartment complex pool. Becky was in a blue two piece, she was tall, maybe 5’7”, slender. Very small chested but in the swimsuit her ass looked great. Carla was a very small girl. 5’, couldn’t have weighed 100 lbs. She had on a black one piece.
While Robin finished getting ready they stayed inside and visited. Carla thought we should stay and go swimming. I told them I didn’t have a suit. Eventually Robin appeared and Carla wouldn’t quit talking about us going swimming with them. I couldn’t understand why Carla wasn’t getting it, I..didn’t…have…a suit!
As Carla pushed the issue, her voice took on a commanding tone. Robin just said, ”Ok.”, and without even asking me, she went back to her bedroom to change. I noticed Carla’s nipples bursting the fabric of her swimsuit. Becky had just stayed quiet the whole time. I honestly didn’t know what to think.
The pool was empty, the girls walked the steps into it. I had no idea what I should do next. Carla told me to get in. ”In my clothes?”
”Take them off.”
I looked at Robin, I saw an expression I hadn’t seen in her eyes. Those beautiful doe eyes were bright with fire! ”It’s ok.”
So I took my clothes off and swam with them. I was up against a wall of the pool, cuddling with Robin. Her big breasts looked great in the low cut green one piece. I was just getting used to the situation and thinking of bragging to my friends.
Becky and Carla got closer. They asked if Robin was going to share and the next thing I know I’ve got six hands touching me. Carla said she thought I’d make a nice housepet.
It was Becky who said, ”Let’s take him inside and teach him some tricks!” I was all for it.
Carla got out of the pool, grabbed my clothes and ran back to the apartment with them. The girls forced me to sneak from the pool, into the complex on the first floor,up a flight of stairs and down a long hallway in the buff.
Robin and Becky followed behind, laughing so loud I thought every door would open.
Inside, little Carla was all business. My clothes were no where in sight. The girls sat together on the couch and had me ”parade” and ”model” for them. Then, Carla took Robin into the bedroom for a ”chat”.
Alone, Becky seemed to lose her nerve, and told me to turn around so I wasn’t looking at her. But, as my back was facing her, she put her toes into the crack of my ass.
When Robin came back out, she told me that since I was ”her’s”, that I was to do what she said, or I could leave. Being so turned on I had pre-cum dripping already, I promised to do what she said.
She put me on the floor, on my back. She straddled my face, her swimsuit still on. I felt lotion being poured on my cock, and someone started stroking, I don’t know who, I couldn’t see.
I couldn’t believe how turned on Robin was getting. Before long, she was taking her swimsuit off. She sat in a chair and told me to eat her out.
Becky came over and forced my head into Robin. Carla put a lotioned finger up my ass.
Robin orgasmed. I had never experienced a woman having an orgasm until that moment. She pushed my head away and told me, ”Do them!”
Each in turn I ate Becky, then Carla. As I did, they were grabbing me and finger fucking me and each other.
When they were satisfied, Carla put me on my knees, and put my hand on my cock. She told me it was my turn. I took the hint and started jerking. As I did, she struck me on the ass.
She said to Robin, ”I want your boyfriend to be our housepet. And Robin promised her I would be.”
When I came, Becky and Carla laughed at me, called me a pervert. I actually felt myself grow hard again!
So, that was the night I learned I was a submissive. It all started out as play, got out of hand, and turned into something special.
Over the next few months, they made up many games. If any of them saw me on campus, they would take me to a secluded (if car seat, broad daylight is secluded) place and make me jerk. They all liked making me jerk for them.
There was never any intercourse except on dates with Robin. (We acted ”normal” on our dates.) They got off on my face, or with each other, or with toys.
Of course, eventually they got around to making me clean up, cook, the slave things.
They even came up with a uniform for me. A once piece pink leotard with a hole in front and back.
Becky’s favorite game was to fuck me with a vibrator while pinching my nipples. She would make me plead to be her pervert and come for her.
Carla learned somewhere, and taught me, to lay on the couch with pillows under my back, and throw my legs forward so I could suck my own dick. She loved to watch me swallow my own cum.
Robin and I broke up, her idea, after a few more months. But I was still to be the housepet. Carla decided to force Robin to submit as well and she and Becky would force us to fuck ”show”, as they called it, for them.
They’d tell us what to do and they would sit back and masterbate. They would have each of us eat them.
One night the girls, Becky and Carla…Robin was no longer allowed to speak, nor was I. The girls, decided to see how many times I could get off.
The had me jerk. After I came, they spanked me and fucked my ass until I was hard again and I had to jerk again. By the third time, I could no longer cum. But, my cock would lurch up and down, looking for something to spit out.
After the fifth time, I honestly believed I was spent. Carla had Robin take my soft cock into her mouth and suck it stiff again. It was the first time in their apartment that I had gotten a blow job.
I went soft again right after she took her mouth away. Carla lay me on the floor on my back and dropped to her knees just above my dick. She moved back and forth, inviting in to her. I was hard in a second.
I stroked again for the girls, with Carla just inches above it, sometimes dropping down to letting the tip touch her.
When I managed a drop of cum, she was so impressed she kissed me on the lips. She’d never done this before, either, and I fell in love with her right there.
I wanted to be her slave forever. But, the school year ended and we lost touch. The last girl I ran into was Becky, we were seniors n college by now.
Becky had become full blown lesbian. She said Robin called once in awhile, she was getting married. Becky couldn’t stand her ”man”, and expressed that she believed Robin was still into the submissive thing.
Becky asked if I still was. I said I wanted to be, but hadn’t found the right girl. I asked her about Carla. She said to get in line, but Carla was very expensive now.
Originally posted 2009-02-17 06:12:09. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
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Amazing story!