Maggie's Ch. 01

Author's Note - This is the story of a couple and their new friend who go on a sexual journey together. It will touch on many categories over the chapters, including anal, WAM, BDSM, non-consent, same-gender sex, and more. This is my first ever story despite having read from Literotica for years, so all feedback is appreciated, including constructive criticism. It will also be written from different characters' perspectives over the various chapters. Hope you all enjoy!

Chapter 1: The Idea (Chris's perspective)

"Wait, you seriously own your own restaurant??"

I was stunned. The concept of owning your own restaurant in your early thirties was pretty much mind blowing. Not that my wife and I were in tough financial straits in any sense, but to own and run a successful restaurant?

Across the table from us, Jac chuckled slightly and said "Well, yes. But it's a diner. And it was passed down to me by my mom when she passed away 3 years ago. So it's not like I went out and bought or founded my own place."

Jac was 33, and played beach volleyball with my wife Laura and I in a local social league. She had a tall and athletic women's frame, and curly dark hair that she usually kept it in a ponytail. I thought she looked somewhat like a cross between FBI agent Sandra Bullock in Miss Congeniality and Emmy Rossum in Shameless. Attractive, athletic, feisty, a little bit of disarray and a whole lot of don't fuck with me all at once.

Laura and I both assumed Jac was a lesbian. She just had that "I don't give a fuck about guys" vibe to her, and i was fairly sure I saw her checking out my wife's ass multiple times (not that I cared, my wife has a great ass). We had quickly made friends with Jac and now after the third match of our beach volleyball season the three of us were sitting at a high top at our local bar getting to know each other over drinks.

"I'm so sorry to hear about your mom passing, but its still incredible that you own the diner now," Laura said. "What's it like to run your own restaurant? And where is it? We'll have to check it out!"

"It's called Maggie's Diner." Jac said a hint of pride in her voice. "Maggie was my mom, who opened it back when she was my age and Carterville was just a tiny town along the highway and the suburban sprawl hadn't connected it to the city yet. Now it's a popular stop at all hours for anyone from truckers to business travelers to bikers to families. Anyone who needs a coffee or a meal or a slice of pie at all hours of the day or night."

"And as for what running it is like," she added, "it's incredibly demanding. I'm usually there 7 days a week, anywhere from 10 to 18 hours a day. But it's been my life as long as I can remember and I wouldn't want anything else. Maggie and her former husband Frank adopted me when I was 4 years old. I first started helping out in the diner by 8 or so and now I've been the owner and running it since she passed at age 78. My adopted brother is one of my night shift managers and I have some other managers and employees I rely on when I'm not there for the night shifts, but in general I never stay away for long."

"That's an intense lifestyle but glad you're so passionate about it!" Laura exclaimed. "We'll have to come by and check it out."

We hung out at the bar and chatted more about Jac's life at Maggie's and told her more about our own much blander jobs in tech consulting and marketing. After another drink, Jac called it a night and headed home as she started her day at 6 am at the diner each morning. Laura and I were both off the following day so we got another round, but we quickly realized we'd prefer to drink free drinks at home and start the fun part of our night, so we downed our glasses and ordered an Uber home.

On the way home, my mind wandered to our conversation with Jac and I started to get an idea. You see, Laura and I had been married for 3 years, and now had been trying unsuccessfully for the past year and a half to start a family. Both of us had been tested and were healthy and fertile with no genetic issues but between a couple of early miscarriages and my work travel schedule falling at inorportune times of the month way too frequently, we hadn't had any luck.

However, as a way to keep our spirits up despite the difficulties, after our last miscarriage about 3 months back, we'd decided to take advantage of not having kids yet and get a bit more kinky in our sex life. We'd always had really enjoyable sex in our 6 years together as a couple, but until recently it was pretty straightforward missionary/ cowgirl/ doggy with some oral foreplay thrown in. Which was still great and we never minded, because we were so in love with each other. And we still are! But after the second miscarriage, we knew we needed to spice it up more to combat some of the melancholy we were dealing with in our family planning.

It started with some basic role play - doctor/patient, maid/billionaire, silly stuff. Then, we graduated to a bit of bondage, just handcuffs and blindfolds and eventually bed restraints. We found that we both tended to prefer to be more submissive in bed, which made sense psychologically as both of us worked high stress jobs all day. So we would often alternate who was the dominant one, either for the night or even switch in the middle of our sex.

The natural next follow up to that was anal play for the first time - and that we really got into. I especially loved when Laura would play with my ass, I got off on her having total control over me and being physically inside of me was the ultimate turn on. She also enjoyed it, both giving and receiving, though not quite to the level I did. We had started with fingers and a small dildo, and now she had gotten up to the medium sized butt plug in our set as well as being able to take my 6" dick, and I had recently graduated up to the large plug. I also had bought her a new strapless strap on which we had not yet tried, so I was excited to get her to test that out on me.

But tonight, I had another idea, sparked by our conversation with Jac. I've always had a deep fantasy for messy food play, probably sparked in my youth watching Slime Time and such on Nickelodeon. For whatever reason, hearing her talk about life working at Maggie's had me thinking about bringing food play into our bedroom. I knew we had some supplies at home, and as our Uber turned into our neighborhood started scheming up the best way to set this fantasy up.

"Hey babe," I said, causing Laura to look up from her spot snuggled against my shoulder, "you up for me taking charge tonight and we try something a little new? I think you'll love it."

She grinned back at me. "Always! You know I'm all yours."

We walked in, let the dog out, and quickly transitioned to making out. I was hard as a rock from fantasizing about what was coming and it always drove Laura especially nuts when she could feel me that hard right away. Both of our clothes came off immediately. Laura is a 5'5 brunette with a curvy athletic build, and amazing 34C boobs that I love to play with. Every time I see her top come off I can't help but admire them and think about how lucky I am. I'm 5'11 and about 200 pounds, have been broad my whole life with mostly muscle and a bit of extra fat that I'm always trying to lose. We love touching each others bodies, both with clothing on and off. I'll never get tired of feeling her skin.

Once we were both naked, I led her over to the bed and put the plan in motion. First we peeled back the covers and laid down our giant pink sex towel (real sexy, I know, but she's a squirter and it sucks to wash the sheets every other day!). Then I laid her down on top spread eagle, with a pillow propping up her sexy round ass for easier access. I then blindfolded her, and cuffed her four limbs with our bed restraints, giving me complete access to her body and leaving her completely immobile and vulnerable to my whims. Next, to complete the sensory deprivation, I put in her AirPods and flipped on our favorite playlist, faintly hearing Kygo begin to play in her ears.

Finally, I took the medium sized plug we had and lubed it up, then lubed up two fingers and slowly worked them into her raised asshole. When they began moving around easily, I removed them and slipped the plug in its place, sliding it in with a soft plop and hearing her moan in response. She was ready.

I leaned down and removed an AirPod and whispered "Be back in 3 minutes. You relax. Love you so much" as i pinched a nipple. She moaned again and arched up to kiss me and I quickly obliged with a peck before stepping away. I wanted to maximize her desire and anject horniness so I couldn't give her too much too quickly.

I went to the kitchen and got my supplies. Whipped cream, caramel sauce, a banana, quartered strawberries, blackberries. I also grabbed Laura's vibrator from our closet for an added touch. I was so excited.

I got back to the bed, removed an AirPod and told her "Relax and enjoy. If anything doesn't feel good, you know our code word and I'll stop." (Our code word was Cleveland because, well, nothing good comes from Cleveland.) I plugged the AirPod back in, checked that the music was back on, and went to work.

I gave my wife a deep kiss, starting at her mouth and moving slowly down her body, play biting at both nipples on my way down. When I reached her inner thighs and her completely shaved pussy, I switched her vibrator on low and leaned it against her lower lips while I kissed up and down her thighs. She was moaning and grabbing at the bed while I teased, clearly enjoying the array of feelings.

I then took a feather tickler we had and while the vibrator was still going, I began to run it all over her body, focusing on sensitive areas like her ears, neck, nipples, wrists and inner thighs. I returned to the vibrator and found my wife was sopping wet. I switched off the vibrator and stepped away. She hummed with anticipation for more.

I waited about a minute, intentionally letting her wonder what was coming next. Then I shook up the whipped cream, and started creating art on my sexy blank canvas. I began with two giant swirls on each of her nipples, and lines of cream up each of her spread arms. I followed with another line from her neck down through her cleavage to her navel. I followed that up with two lines along the crease where her thighs and hips meet, and lines along her legs from thigh to knee. Finally, I added an arrow pointing from her bellybutton to her mound, just for my own enjoyment.

Next I grabbed the squirt bottle of caramel syrup and went to town. I circled the the whipped cream mounds on her nipples like a target, and zig zagged across the cream lines on her arms and legs. I did the same starting with her neck, making my way down to her crotch, where i again traced the arrow pointing to her vagina (ok, even at 31 yes I'm still a child). As a last step, I squirted syrup on the outside of her labia and down to her taint, excited as hell to lick it up later.

To complete my artistry, i grabbed assorted strawberries and blackberries, placing them in the whipped cream along her arms and legs. I topped both of her creamy nipples with blackberries, lined her cleavage and thighs with strawberries, and ended by taking the fattest blackberry I had and slipping it inside her pussy lips to mix with her juices and the caramel that had started to slip inside. This whole time, Laura had been squirming and moaning, clearly able to tell to an extent what was happening but not knowing the details. When I slipped the blackberry inside she cried out, "Fuck me babe, please!!" I grinned, knowing she still had a bit to wait for the full thing.

First, I grabbed my phone and took a quick pic to show her after. I planned to delete it after, but she had to see the artistry of her body, topped like the sexiest sunday in history. Then, starting from her neck and working my way down, i began to lick and eat her up like a starving man. She writhed and groaned with lust as I licked the cream and caramel off her body, savoring each inch and taking my sweet time.

When I hit pieces of fruit, I alternated between chewing it myself and continuing down her body, or holding it in my mouth and leaning back up to French kiss her, sharing the sweet fruits between the two of us where Laura would suck it down greedily. I lazily licked circles around her nipples, eventually making my way to the peak where I made sure as I bit the fruit to also bite down slightly on the nipples themselves, eliciting a squeal showing the mix of pain and pleasure.

I eventually made it down to her groin, where everything was a sloppy mess of melted whipped cream, caramel syrup, and her juices. I dove right in, tongueing left and right, from the top of her mound down to the base of the plug still firmly in her ass. Then I latched onto her clit with my mouth, sucking and tonguing and causing her to squeal again as she approached orgasm.

Finally I opened her up with my fingers and between my tonguing and sucking, pulled the blackberry out from her humid depths, squished it in half in my mouth and kissed her, feeding her half of the juice and caramel-soaked blackberry. She sucked it down like the last drop of a milkshake and whispered "you better fuck me right now". I couldn't help but oblige.

I leaned back up and slid into my wife as easily as I ever have, hearing her content sigh as I filled her hungry pussy. "Take my blindfold off!" she panted "I need to see you!" So I ripped off her blindfold and removed the AirPods as I was thrusting into her and she looked at me for the first time since I'd strapped her down a half hour ago, I'd never seen more desire in her eyes. I'm sure I had the same look as I pounded her, a mix of fiery intensity and unbridled love as we went at it like animals in heat.

I then flipped her legs up over my shoulders and drove all the way in, causing her to scream out in pleasure. "Oh my god you're so deep, fuck meeeee!" my wife cried as I drove into her. It wasn't long in this position before she came to a shaking orgasm, squirting out her juices and some stray caramel all over my penis and groin.

When her shaking stopped, Laura moaned again slightly and looked up at me. I had slowed my thrusts during her orgasm and just held it deep inside her. My wife grinned and said "your turn now mister!" I winked back, slipped out of her and stood up, unstrapping her from the restraints and helping her off the bed. I gave her a quick rundown of everything I had done, and showed her the picture, to which she giggled and reminded me to delete when we finished for the night. Then I laid down in her place and prepared for my session.

Laura started me off in the same way as I did with her: first the hand and foot restraints, then the blindfold, and finally the AirPods, now playing Sam Feldt and blocking out any ambient noise. I was under her complete control.

She propped up my ass on the same now soaked pillow, and I soon started to feel the cool touch of our anal lube around my puckered asshole. She slid two lubed fingers inside me and I moaned as she worked them around my ass. Soon a third followed, stretching me and giving me a quick burning pain before settling to pleasure as she worked them around my humid depths.

Suddenly her fingers were gone, and my ass felt empty and hungry for more. But I knew what was coming next.

I soon felt something large and round pushing against my ass. "Fuckkkkkk" I moaned. It was tight and painful and pleasurable all at the same time.

I tried to focus on relaxing my ass. I had only gotten this big plug in once before, and that was after Laura had used the medium plug on me for a while, going in and out to prepare my ass for the bigger one. Now the medium one was still inside her, and I was getting the big one in full with only fingers for prep.

I felt my wife give it one more twist and push and I groaned as I felt it slip in all the way to the hilt. Wow, was I full and stretched, and as hard as physically possible!

"Fuck babe" I sighed "I feel so stuffed and hard right now". I couldn't hear her response due to the AirPods but suddenly got a quick and unexpected dual nipple pinch and cried out in pain and pleasure. Damn she was getting into it tonight!

After another 30 seconds of waiting, I felt her begin the process of turning me into an edible piece of sex art. First came the whipped cream, seemingly on similar parts of my body as I did to her as I felt it on my nipples, neck, chest and arms, as well as my rock hard penis. Then the caramel in similar places. It felt amazing as it was squirted onto me, ticklish and cool and sexy and I had no power to control it.

Soon my body was covered with whipped cream and caramel and the squirting stopped. I felt Laura start to place berries on me, then she stepped back and off the bed, probably to admire her handiwork and take a picture. I couldn't wait to see what I looked like.

I felt Laura get back on the bed with me, up near my head, but didn't know what she was doing. Then I felt her fingers pry my mouth open, and I obliged and opened up. I felt something soft but long enter my mouth and was momentarily shocked, then realized what it was - the banana!

Ha! My wife was forcing me to deepthroat a banana. What else to do but oblige, so I started licking and sucking that banana like a champ before she pulled it out. She then squirted whipped cream and caramel into my mouth, and I felt her shifting her weight above me. The next thing I knew, I felt her mound against my lips, and realized she was squatting over me. So I dug in, forcing my tongue between her folds, and found another treat inside - a second juicy blackberry! What a way to get your daily serving of fruit.

After I dug that out with my tongue, Laura french kissed me again and then went to work on my body, licking and kissing up and down to get the whipped cream, caramel and berries. Like I did, she would share some of the berries with me, sometimes chewing them herself and baby birding the mush into my mouth. It was semi-demeaning and so fucking hot, I couldn't help but moan and buck my hips for more.

Then, she went down on me. And gave me probably one of the best blowjobs of our relationship. Whether it was the cream and caramel and berries or just the sexual buildup of the night, she sucked me like a woman possessed, licking up and down my shaft and balls, taking me down to the hilt, and tonguing my taint in between gulps of dick.

"Ohhhh fuck babe" I murmured "that is so fucking good. You're amazing."

I realized quickly that it was going to be too good very soon. I called out "Babe get the fuck up on me, it's not gonna take me long until I cum and I want to be inside you."

She quickly got up, gave me a big kiss and slipped off my blindfold and AirPods. Then she hopped up and mounted me and we were off to the races.

Cowgirl is both of our favorite position, so when we get going on it, we really go. In no time at all Laura was moaning and getting ready to cum, and I wasn't far behind. After maybe 2 minutes, she cried out and shook and let out a gush of juices all over me. That in turn set me off, and I moaned and bucked up into her, filling her cavity with my cum.

It was a massive orgasm and I pumped up into her with everything I had as we both moaned in tandem. Then she collapsed onto me, and we lay on top of each other in slimy, messy bliss.

"Holy fuck" I managed to say, "that was incredible."

She leaned down and kissed me. It tasted like whipped cream and caramel and maybe a hint of jizz and I wouldn't have asked for it any other way.

"This cannot be a one time thing." Laura said, sliding off me and laying down tucked into my shoulder. "This was amazing. Why haven't you suggested it before?"

"Honestly, I wasn't sure if you'd find it weird or if we'd try it and it would be weird...but it's been a fantasy of mine since I was a teen." I confessed. "For whatever reason, talking to Jac about Maggie's Diner tonight brought it front of mind."