A month later found me opening an envelope which contained three photos.
The first showed Emma on her hands and knees sucking on Dave’s cock with
Dave kneeling behind her and literally ripping her panties off of her.
The second shot showed her still sucking Dave’s cock, but now Dave’s cock
was buried in her pussy. The last photo was a close-up of her face. She
was drenched with come, some splattered in her hair and some dripping from
her lips. The photo also showed the end of Dave’s cock and come was
dripping from it as well.
That morning, Emma had made a point of having me fetch a pair of panties
for her. I knew, therefore, that she had left for work that morning
wearing a pair of blue bikini panties. I learned the purpose of this show
when Emma strolled in at about 1 a.m. She let her dress fall to the
floor as she walked into the bedroom leaving her in nothing but her garter
belt, hose and high heels. Kicking off her shoes she climbed on top of me
and lowered her dripping cunt to my mouth. Without saying a word she
began to ride my tongue. She rubbed her pussy back and forth across my
chin which often made my tongue slip from her pussy and brush her asshole.
Both her pussy and ass were slick with sperm. When she finally came, she
rolled off of me and retrieved her purse. Reaching inside she pulled out
her blue panties. Holding them gingerly, it was plain to see that they
had been ripped and torn and the waistband had been broken. Climbing back
on the bed, Emma wrapped the panties around my cock and began to
masturbate me. With her permission, I came in the panties. She milked me
dry and used the panties to soak up all of the sperm. She pushed the
panties into my mouth and then went to sleep.
The next month’s packet of pictures contained a picture of Emma cleaning
the come from Dave’s cock. The second photo was a close-up of her ass
showing come dripping from her pussy and a glob of sperm spurting from the
end of Dave’s prick and headed for her ass.
Emma didn’t come home until 9 a.m. the next morning. She strolled in
with a wistful smile on her face. She greeted the children, gave me a
deep kiss while discreetly squeezing my cock. She said she needed some
sleep and headed toward the bedroom. As she walked down the hall, I saw
that the juices from her pussy were literally running down her legs!
During the next week my wife told me that Dave had the ability to prolong
his own orgasm which enabled him to give her multiple orgasms every time
he fucked her. She decided that I needed to learn this technique and
proceeded on a training regimen. After achieving one or two orgasms from
my tongue or from one of her vibrators, Emma would then have me fuck her
in a position of her choosing. I was not to come until she had granted
her permission. If I was unable to wait until her command, then the next
evening, instead of enjoying intercourse, I would be required to
masturbate while looking through my photo album and the moment I started
to come, Emma would begin to spank me with a leather paddle. Toward the
end of the month, I was actually making some progress in my self-control.
On the Friday that I was expecting my wife to announce her next escapade,
the city was having a terrible rainstorm. I was awaiting her usual
telephone call and was, therefore, surprised when the receptionist buzzed
my office and told me Emma was in the lobby. I went to the lobby and
greeted her with a chaste kiss. She had on her London Fog raincoat that
was buttoned tightly. She told me that she was going out and instructed
me on what to fix the kids for dinner. I was still confused as to why she
had decided to deliver her message in person. I walked her to the
elevator and kissed her good-bye. She stepped into the empty elevator and
as the doors began closing she opened her coat to show that all she was
wearing were her shoes!
A few hours later I was opening another envelope to find one picture.
Emma was laying on a table. The photo was taken at the end of the table
so her pussy was in the foreground and her head in the background of the
picture. She was still dressed in only her high heels, garter belt and
hose. Dave and Dave were on either side of the table sucking on her
tits. Her legs were spread wide and there was the hand of a third man
fingering her pussy.
I awoke when the lights suddenly came on. It was 3 a.m. and Emma was
standing at the door, still in her raincoat. She ordered me out of bed
and used her handcuffs to secure my hands behind my back. She then got a
scarf and used it to blindfold me. Pushing me into a chair I heard her
unbuttoning her coat and letting it fall to the floor. She grabbed my
cock and her soft caress quickly brought it to a full erection.
Straddling me she slid down on to my shaft. Her pussy was wet and sloshy
from her lovers’ come. She pulled my head to her breasts and told me to
lick just her nipples. I dutifully complied as she began to slide up and
down my cock. After a few minutes she untied the blindfold and let it
fall away. I had continued to lick her nipples so my eyes were only
inches from her breasts. Her breasts were covered with small, purple
hickeys! The sight was so exciting that I came without her permission.
After having me lick my come – and that of her lovers – from her pussy,
she told me that I would have to pay for my transgression.
The next day my wife made a phone call and said that she would be going
shopping later. About an hour later the phone rang and she answered it
and had a quick conversation. Hanging up the phone, she grabbed her purse
and went into the garage calling back over her shoulder, “Don’t wait up!”
Although I heard the garage door open and close, I didn’t hear her car
starting. A few minutes later I checked the garage and saw that her car
was still parked there. My cock swelled at the idea of my wife out on
another adventure.
At midnight I awoke as my naked wife was climbing onto my face. She had
a powerful orgasm as I licked her pussy clean. Rolling off of me, she
gave me a paper bag and ordered me to open it. Inside I found a leather
hood which would completely cover the eyes and ears of the wearer leaving
only an opening for the mouth, a ball gag and an eight inch plastic dildo
which ended in a studded mound which was clearly meant to rest against a
woman’s vagina. The fake cock was attached to a harness to fasten it
around a woman’s waist. My wife ordered me to fetch my handcuffs and some
K-Y Jelly. She fastened my hands behind my back and inserted the ball gag
in my mouth. Ordering me to kneel on the bed, she then took her time
stepping into the harness and adjusting the fake cock. A few minutes
later she climbed on the bed and I learned what it felt like to be fucked
up the ass. She continued humping me until we had both come. She pulled
out of my ass and I fell forward in a lump. She let me sleep with the
handcuffs and ball gag in place. During the next month, Emma fucked me
with her fake cock at least ten times. She insisted that I prolong my
orgasm until given permission and failure meant an immediate spanking. By
the end of the month, I was finally getting some small measure of control.
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