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Asymmetric Sex...

One of the most surprising aspects of a Female Led Relationship is how the asymmetric nature of sex evolves. Few conservatively raised women can imagine how different their sex life becomes when they assume a position of dominance in their relationship. In most intimate relationships, sex is essentially symmetric, or at least idealized as such. When one partner is in the mood, usually the male, he works to arouse his woman - but more commonly, he simply initiates sex. If he is in any way a gentleman, the expectation is of course mutual satisfaction. But Female Led Relationships are different… In a female led relationship, the lady controls all sexual activity. Either she allows her doting suitor to indicate an interest, to which she responds positively or negatively - or she reserves the initiation of any type of sex entirely to herself. In either case, the woman is the gate keeper of all sexual activity. When she does choose to engage in sexual activity, it is primarily focused on “her” satisfaction. She expects her venerating lover to properly bring her to orgasm at least once, perhaps more, before there is any possibility of his own pleasure. So every sexual encounter in a female led relationship arrives at a point where the woman has been completely satisfied, but the male of course has not!  This makes sense because there is virtually no risk of a healthy man failing to orgasm during sexual intercourse, whereas there  is  considerable risk that he might before the lady does, thus depriving her and surely ending the intimacy.

The woman’s first orgasms, therefore, is usually achieved by means other than sexual intercourse or penile penetration… The possibilities are endless but usually involve manual or oral stimulation or the use of sex toys. But just as the lady decides when sex occurs, so does she also decide how far it proceeds. In particular, she decides whether sex proceeds beyond HER first orgasm. As a routine matter, the devotional male not only has no expectations about when or whether sex will happen, but, as well, how far it will proceed when it does. As part of the transformation of the healthy relationship, the lady may also be scaling back her Boy Toys Explosive Orgasms while at the same time, increasing the frequency her own. How far can this go? Well, let us suppose that you decide to “allow” your Virile Boy Toy an average of just one orgasm a week… At the same time, you might indulge yourself each night. That would result in a ratio of 7:1. But - you might allow your Stud Muffin as few as a couple of orgasms a month, while you enjoy a quickie in the morning, another after work, and a more intimate and prolonged encounter in the evening. In this scenario - That is a ratio approaching 50:1. These ratios, while interesting, are irrelevant… Once you pass beyond 5:1 there is really no longer any meaningful connection between your orgasms and his - they become entirely different matters: his are a strict matter of discipline (and what’s best for the relationship), the exact frequency that brings about optimal adoration and obedience, while your enjoying as many blissful climaxes as your heart desires. In fact, the more sexual intimacy, the better for the marriage. That might seem incredible, but for the fact that, as you become ever more proficient in exercising erotic power in your relationship, your devotional lover begins to derive greater and greater happiness from your satisfaction and fulfillment. He will crave giving you that morning quickie as much as you! Needless to say, this extreme asymmetry does not come about overnight. It develops naturally over time, so that, gradually, eventually, both of you come to regard your female-centered sex life as a normal aspect of your Feminine LED Relationship…

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Preparing me for her husband

We were having a nice Friday night with our friends. Us and our kids were watching Guardians of the Galaxy 3 (we just got Disney+) when my friend and I got bored and we went up to my bedroom for her to try on some clothes. That was the excuse: I knew what would be happening, as she had been flirting with me all night. As soon as the bedroom door was closed, we were kissing.

She laid me down on my bed, barely stopping the French kiss she had been giving me. She pushed her hand down into my yoga pants, cupping my very wet pussy. I reached under her shirt, pushing her bra up to get at her large but perky tits. Her fingers were doing wonders for me and I moaned into her mouth. She worked my pants and panties completely off, and laid above me watching my climax build. She smiled as I looked into her eyes as I began to cum, bucking my hips, wanting her fingers deeper in me. When my orgasm subsided she kissed me deeply, still holding my snatch in her hand.

Then she rolled me over onto my stomach. I thought it would be my turn to play with her, but instead she pulled me down so my legs were over the side of my bed. I looked up: she was on her phone. Was she taking pictures of my prone ass? She'd sent a text, to her husband, which she showed to me:

"[my name] is up in her bedroom, ready for your cock"

She played with my butt as I read it, but my pussy was aching for her husband's dick at that point. Eventually I looked over to see her husband walk in without knocking. There I was, my ass hanging off my bed, legs spread, more than ready for him. My friend got up, kissed her husband as she pulled his shorts and underwear down and pulled on his dick, making it harden.

"Enjoy, honey," she said to her husband, "I'll go back to the kids. You have fun." She quietly walked out of the room as her husband approached my backside.

His cockhead played with the folds of my pussy, moistening it with my sloppy wetness his wife had produced from me. Then, in one full thrust, he put it completely in, his hips pushing me hard into the bed. I cried out, then planted my face into the covers, worried that our kids and our spouses would hear. He held it there for a moment, letting me catch my breath, and then began short-stroking me while staying fairly deep. I came in under a minute. He lasted a few minutes more, then collapsed on top of me, his cock and his cum plopping out of my very satisfied opening. Before getting up, he bit my neck - hard - definitely leaving a mark.

He got up, got dressed, and kissed me one more time before he left me to clean up. I got a warm washcloth to clean myself up before putting my pants back on. But I left the cum stains on the bedsheets.

It was my husband's side of the bed, after all.