Calls Emily

By around one Sarah was quiet happy, most of the daily chores were done, she was satisfied from her entertainment and was still occasionally reminded as globs of egg or cum leaked from her snatch.

Sarah decided it was as good a time as any to message Emily, she poured herself a glass of wine and sat down in the kitchen to message her.

I have a big favour to ask when you get a chance call me.

She figured it would probably be better to talk to her than send a message saying ‘Do you want to be Ethan’s **** for a night?’

It didn’t take long for her to get a response, Shopping now should be done in half. Coffee? Ginos?

Gino’s was a café which Emily and herself met up at occasionally. See you there. Sarah sent before getting dressed, her wine would have to wait.

Around forty minutes later Emily got to the café, Sarah hadn’t been there long, after the brief pleasantries and the ordering of coffee Emily said, “So you wanted to ask me a favour?”

Sarah nodded, “I guess there is no way to ease you into this,” she began, “Ethan has been so busy lately and as a sort of thank you and a way of keeping our sex life interesting we have been playing with a little BDSM.” Emily nodded but didn’t say anything, “While I was his **** for a night it kind of came up that he would like you as a **** one night.”

Emily’s eyes widened, “You want me to fuck your husband?” she asked. Sarah nodded, “He has a taste for dark meat then?” She asked, Emily’s family migrated from Pakistan when she was young, she had light chocolate skin and intense hazel eyes, she was a year older than the couple and very attractive.

“A **** for him, both of us as his slaves for a night and no not that he has mentioned before, but your name came up.” Sarah explained.

Their coffees arrived, quicker than normal, and the conversation took a break, after a few moments Emily said, “This doesn’t all add up. It seems very out of the blue for you to just decide that you to give him this, let’s face it, extravagant gift.” She said gesturing to herself. “There’s more to this story isn’t there?”

Sarah thought for a moment about whether to tell Emily more, she decided to tell her, more or less, the truth. “I have been doing some modelling for an online adult store for some extra cash,” She began, Emily stopped mid sip holding the cup to her lips but not moving, “It specialises in impregnation, breeding slaves and got me thinking about all these kinds of things.”

Her friend put her cup down, “Ethan doesn’t know and you feel guilty? So you are trying to make it up to him?”

Sarah nodded, “Maybe a little, but he also has been enjoying how horny I have been and although he doesn’t know about the modelling he asked me to keep exploring this side of me.”