Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
BDSM: Caught By Her: EP2

It didn't take long before I felt Tom's body stiffen, his balls pulled taut to his body, and his trembling started. I felt his abdomen go rigid and his hips bucked.

"Fuck. I'm going to cum," he moaned, and I felt his warm creamy load fill my mouth.

I gulped down as quickly as I could but found it hard to keep up with volley after volley of his warm discharge.

I released his dick from my mouth when I thought he had finished. Sucking and licking the crown in an attempt to clean up his mess.

Suddenly, one final shot erupted across my lips and cheek. Tom looked into my eyes as I savored his last bit of semen. He handed me his handkerchief to wipe my face. Then he got dressed and bid me goodbye.

Two minutes later, I was triumphantly walking back toward my office. Hoping no one could imagine what I'd just done. If they'd looked closely, they might have noticed the slight bulge in my pants.

As soon as I reached my office, I quickly locked the door and dropped my pants and stroked myself to an intense orgasm. Trying to relive the last half-hour in my mind.

Since then, Tom had called me once or twice a week, and asked me to meet to discuss my "case." I knew whenever he called it was my job to make a payment by draining his balls.

It was always the same, I'd close and lock the door, we'd exchange pleasantries and I'd kneel down and suck him off. He never offered to touch me in any way. In fact, I never even took off a single stitch of clothing.

As he was putting his pants back on, Tom would update me on the status of my case as it traveled through the courts. It was a perfect arrangement between us.

And now it was all over, at least that's what we thought. His announcement that Jessie, his wife knew of our arrangement and the secret liaisons, I only hoped I could keep his wife from ruining me and my chances of ever seeing my kids again. ==The Next Day=======

At just past 7 p. m., I lightly knocked on the door at Tom and Jessie's house. Fully prepared to beg her forgiveness and to ask her not to tell anyone about my arrangement with her husband.

Tom answered the door and led me to the den, in the back of his house. He offered me a drink, trying to relax my nervousness. I asked for a bourbon on the rocks and gulped a large swallow, hoping it would help to calm my racing heart. Tom sat across from me on the large black leather couch and then motioned for me to sit directly across from him on the matching loveseat.

Just as I got seated is when Jessie walked in. I was to humiliated and couldn't meet her eye to eye. But that didn't keep me from admiring her sexy body as she stood at the bar pouring herself a drink.

She was stunning. A short white tennis dress accented her curves majestically and from the looks of her makeup and hair, I doubted she had just come in from the courts.

She turned and caught me staring at her. I saw a flash in her eyes that I assumed was anger. But when she spoke, it was as if she was calmly chatting over a post-dinner drink.

"So you've been sucking my husband's cock?" she asked. "Are you a sissy faggot?"

I stammered and was taken aback by her comment. As I was trying to explain myself and concurrently making myself look like quite a fool. She held up her hand, to stop me.

"Tom has told me the story," she said. "But I'd like to hear it from the whore's mouth, so to speak." Then I noticed an evil smile.

I timidly recounted the tale for her, leaving nothing out. I told her about my failing marriage. How my wife had caught me masturbating to gay porn and how she'd taken my children from me after our divorce. When I got to the point in my story where her husband Tom, had suggested I pay his fee's in trade, she shot him a dirty look. I'm guessing he had told her that our arrangement had been all my idea. When I finished my explanation, she asked, "Do you like it? Sucking him, I mean."

"I do like it," I said. "Giving someone so much pleasure with my mouth has always been one of my favorite things. Even when I was married, I probably gave my wife oral sex far more than we made love." "What do you like about it?" she asked.

"I love the control they have over me, and the way he feels against my tongue, I love the way he tastes," I said. "And I love the way his cock swells when he is close." Jessie made a funny face. "I don't care for any of that," she said. "Did you let him cum in your mouth?"

"Of course I do," I replied. "That's the best part."

"Do you swallow?" she asked.

I nodded yes. She made another funny face. I realized then, that must have been the reason Tom had offered me a trash can to spit in the first time I sucked his dick.

"I've never swallowed cum," she said. "The few times I've let him come in my mouth, I had to spit it out before I threw up."

I told her that I enjoyed the taste and texture and that swallowing Tom's load felt like my reward for a job well done.

Jessie stood up from where she had been sitting beside her husband and refilled her drink. She said that when she first suspected Tom of cheating on her, she was furious. She expected he would leave her for a younger woman. Learning that he had been letting another man suck him off was hardly welcome news, she said. But after Tom explained it, assuring her he would never leave her and that he would end our arrangement, she began to come around and eventually became quite curious.

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At least part of this was her fault, she said. Not caring for her husband's needs had led him to seek other remedies.

I didn't tell her that Tom had only told me what was going on after I'd sucked him off the day before. Then she dropped a bombshell.

"I want to watch," she said.

I sat there dumbfounded, unable to speak.

"Look at him," she said of her husband. "He's had a hard-on since you started telling me about sucking his cock. He actually has a wet spot on his slacks. So go ahead boy, I want to watch you suck my husband's cock."

I looked at Tom and he shrugged his shoulders slightly. He stood up, kicked off his shoes and removed his pants and boxers. His cock was semi-erect and precum was bubbling from his slit.

Nervous as I was, I decided to put on a show for Tom and Jessie. I wanted her to see him get the best blowjob he'd ever gotten.

I slid off the couch and onto my knees in front of him. After licking the precum from the tip of his cock with the tip of my tongue, I opened wide and slid the length of his shaft along my tongue and into the back of my throat. Only when my nose was pushed against his pubic hair did I close my lips around the base of his dick.

Tom let out a moan. I pulled back until only the head of his dick was in my mouth. I sucked and tongued the head for a moment before sliding my mouth down the entire shaft again.

I worked his dick with my mouth and tongue with a slow but deliberate pace.

Between the moans and the taste of his leaking precum in the back of my throat, I knew Tom wouldn't last very long.

I sucked harder and picked up the pace, but it wasn't enough for Tom. He grabbed the back of my head and began to forcefully facefuck my mouth.

With a grunt, he pushed as deep into my mouth as he could and pumped his load into my throat.

Slightly surprised I swallowed as quickly as I could, with very little of his sperm leaking out. I continued to hold his dick in my mouth until he began to soften.

"That was the hottest thing I've ever seen," Jessie said. "You are quite an accomplished cocksucker, boy."

In my zeal to give Tom the best blowjob, I had overlooked her pet name for me, and literally forgotten that she was in the room.

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She was sitting at the opposite end of the couch from Tom and I, looking quite aroused. Her dress had worked its way up over her hips and she was rubbing her pussy through a pair of black lace g-string panties.

"He got to use your mouth," she said. "I believe it's my turn."

Jessie pulled her dress off over her head and scooted to the edge of the couch. Without looking to her husband for approval, I slid over and pulled her panties to the side.

She had shaved her pubic region into a thin, wispy landing strip that pointed to her engorged clit. I put the tip of my tongue on her pubic hair and ran the tip across her clit, between her labia and dipped slightly into her hole before starting back up. Jessie shuddered with pleasure and spread her legs wider.

After teasing her with light tongue strokes to the clit, I slid down between her lips again. I intended to stop at the bottom of her pussy, but I misjudged where I was. My tongue slid past her perineum and brushed against her right little rosebud.

Jessie gasped and moaned, which I took to be a sign to continue. I kept thinking that maybe Tom has never stimulated her anus.

I kept up the circuit between her clit and her asshole for a few minutes before I felt her start to pull away.

"I need some dick," she said.

Tom, who had been recovering from my cocksucking display a few minutes earlier, was stroking himself back to stiffness beside us on the couch.

Jessie climbed atop him in reverse cowgirl position and sank down on Tom's erection. She leaned back against him as she began to slowly rock back and forth, I leaned in between their legs and licked from his balls up past where she was buried on his shaft to her clit.

"Fuck yes," she moaned. "Just like that."

I licked them from his balls to his shaft and to her clit a few more times. My saliva lubricating their sex organs. Jessie began to rotate her hips a bit quicker and she grabbed the top of my head when I again reached her clit and held my tongue in place.

I sucked gently at her clit, gently nipping it with my front teeth. She moaned again even louder and started moving faster. I stayed with her as long as I could, but fearing injury, I backed away when her pace got too fast to keep up with. Tom had Jessie's asscheeks in his hands and was lifting her up and down as she was impaled on his very moist cock.

With a grunt, he pushed his hips up and came hard, putting his second load in about 20 minutes into her wet pussy. His orgasm triggered hers and her thighs squeezed shut.

Jessie was moaning loudly and riding him wildly. Then her body tensed and she froze, her body began to shudder and then she relaxed again, against Tom's reclining torso. I sat quietly at their feet and watched with fascination as Jessie's well-fucked pussy finally released Tom's shrinking cock.