Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
BDSM: My Wife's Submission EP12

Breaking her out of her reverie I ordered, "slut I want you to teach this whore how I like to have my cock sucked. I'll be trying out her ass now that you've warmed it up for me." Dropping to my knees behind Debbie's ass, I took a moment to admire my wife's handiwork, both in shaving the pussy but also in punishing her ass. After admiring the marks and noting how wet Debbie was, I placed the tip of my cock against Debbie's pussy and thrust deeply, burying it on the first go. A deep sigh was heard from Debbie as I began fucking her tight pussy. Reaching down, I began to work a finger into her puckered little asshole. Once it was knuckle deep, I then worked a second finger followed by a third. Soon I had three fingers buried deep in her ass as I continued to thrust away in her pussy. Meanwhile Tina had taken up a position standing in front of Debbie. Grabbing a handful of hair at the back of Debbie's head she ordered, "open up whore. You're going to have to learn how to properly suck a cock." And with that she placed the tip of her black cock against Debbie's lips and began thrusting into her mouth.

As Tina worked her dildo deeper and deeper in Debbie's mouth, I withdrew my now slick cock and placed the tip of it against her now loosened ass. As I began pressing against her bud, I could feel her relaxing her muscles allowing the head to slip quickly into her. Grabbing her hips, I began short hard thrusts, burying more and more of my cock each time, until I was hitting bottom with each one. At that point I began a rhythm of slow hard thrusts, almost withdrawing completely each time before burying it in to her with a resounding slap against her sore ass.

Meanwhile, my wife had begun having some fun with Debbie's throat. Remembering her first time with my cock in her throat, she began to torture Debbie in much the same way. While I beat a steady rhythm in Debbie's ass, Tina began to force her own cock into Debbie's throat, causing her to gag painfully around it. Tina would alternate the amount of time she spent in Debbie's throat keeping her off balance and never knowing how long she would have to go without air. Tina's cock and Debbie's face were soon covered in saliva as she continued to gag around the cock being forced down her throat.

With her hand still wrapped around Debbie's hair at the back of her head, Tina began to time her thrusts to coincide with my thrusts into Debbie's ass. Like one unit we were both bottoming out in Debbie's throat and ass at the same time. The sounds filling the room were positively musical. As my body slapped against Debbie's ass, Tina would bury her cock in Debbie's throat eliciting powerful gagging sounds, followed by deep gasping breaths as she withdrew for the next thrusts. It was then that the most powerful orgasm I had ever witnessed occurred. Debbie's eyes practically rolled into the back of her head as she began wailing and keening, with her entire body shaking violently below us. Since she was tied down, the entire table began to heave and move with her. It took everything I had to hold on and keep myself buried in her ass. Tina had stepped back by this point and was staring open mouthed at the intensity of the orgasm which was taking place before her. This violent display lasted about 30 seconds before she began to settle down.

The intensity of the muscle spasms was so great, that the sensation quickly passed from one of trying to milk my cock to that of someone trying to rip it off my body. Witnessing this intense orgasm had my own orgasm ready to explode. Pulling out quickly, I ran around to the other side of the table and began blowing my second load of the night into Debbie's face. When Debbie had begun to regain her senses, I ordered Tina to help her clean Debbie's face. Getting down on her knees, Tina began licking off my strands of cum and then shoving her cum-covered tongue into Debbie's mouth forcing her to suck it clean. She repeated this process until she had licked Debbie's face clean. They ended with a long kiss, tongues intertwining as they enjoyed each other's company.

Once they finally came up for air, I began unfastening Debbie from the table allowing her to rise and stretch her cramped limbs.

Settling down onto the couch, Tina and Debbie cuddled up on either side of me as we took a moment to catch our respective breaths. Their hands began to explore my body, gently massaging my tired muscles. After several minutes of this, Tina bent over and began licking and sucking on my semi-flaccid cock, willingly cleaning it even after it had been in Debbie's ass. Just then my stomach rumbled with hunger. Giggling, Tina sat up and asked, "are you hungry Sir?" "I think I have worked up a bit of an appetite," I replied with a grin.

Turning, she reached for the phone on the end table and quickly dialed the local pizza shop and ordered up a pizza for delivery. Once she had placed her order, she hung up the phone and bolted upstairs without a word. I could tell by the look in her eye that she was up to something, but I figured there was no harm in letting her go with it.

Several minutes later she returned to us with an armload of stuff. Debbie had meanwhile picked up where Tina had left off, and was gently licking and sucking on my cock. Apparently, she didn't mind sucking cock, so long as she was being "forced" to do it.

Looking up at my wife, I raised my eyebrow in question. With a big grin she asked, "may I Sir?"

Smiling back, I shrugged my shoulders and replied "sure."

Tina then handed me a robe and put a second one on herself. Once she was dressed in the robe, she turned to Debbie and barked, "on your knees in front of me whore." Debbie scrambled off the couch and quickly knelt before her. Once in place, Tina fastened the blindfold around Debbie's eyes. She then stooped down and clipped the leash onto her collar. It was then that I started to get an idea as to what my wife might be up to. Walking over to her purse, she removed a twenty dollar bill, and slipped it into the pocket of her robe. Leaning over, she gave me a quick kiss and asked, "Sir, would you mind answering the door when the pizza comes?"

I nodded my head in agreement.

As the nervousness in the room became almost palpable, we were suddenly shocked out of our reveries by the sound of the doorbell.

I got up and walked into the other room to answer the front door. Opening the door I saw that the delivery guy was a young fellow likely in his late teens, around the age of 19 or 20. Inviting him in, I closed the door behind him and called out to my wife. "Hon, the pizza guy is here. Can you bring out the money?"