He heard Maggie climax first, and then his wife. They kept going, more patiently, and after about 90 minutes the vibrator’s battery finally gave out.
“Oh my god, I forgot about Steve!” Sara was brought back to reality by the disappearance of the white noise from the vibrator.
His wife emerged from behind the curtains wearing a fuzzy bathrobe that Maggie handed her. Maggie followed wearing a silk robe that clung to her in a way that made poor Steve ogle shamelessly.
“Wow, baby, still hard after all this time.” Sara unbuckled his gag and then kissed him lightly leaving the taste of pussy on his lips. “There’s been a change of plans, okay?” She said as she untied his arms. “We’re going to stay over tonight. I’m going to sleep in here and you’re going to be in the spare bedroom. Maggie will grab an icepack and then we’ll put you back in your cage overnight. I know — I know it’s not comfortable, but I don’t ask you to do it often.” With both arms on his shoulders she gave him a hug. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
She smiled at him. “Okay one more thing before all that. I’m afraid I’m just too soaked down here to get any sleep and I need someone to clean me up gently with their tongue.” She opened her robe. “Show Maggie just how pussy-whipped you are before we lock your cock away for the night.”
***
On the drive home Sara asked Steve if he had a good time. He sat in silence for a minute. “Yes. It was super hot. But really frustrating… and…”
“Yes?” she prompted.
“I guess I feel like it was is pretty unfair to go through all of that and still not get to see Maggie undress.” He surprised himself with his honesty.
Sara laughing, unzipped his slacks and fished around before pulling out his limp cock. It slowly began to rise, much more reluctantly than normally.
“Please be careful honey, I don’t want to kill us.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t touch you again, I just want to use the little truth-o-meter that Maggie discovered last night.” She paused waiting for his cock to harden completely. “So I really enjoyed our evening. But you’re bummed out that you didn’t get to see Maggie without her clothes on? That’s your big takeaway? Do you want me to tell you what she looks like?”
Steve sat silently for a bit, but eventually said, “yes please.”
“Haha alright. Well I suppose you want to know about her tits. They’re smaller, as you know. But really perky. Pointy even I would say, except that when she’s not aroused her nipples actually point inwards. I didn’t realize until the morning. Then I sucked on one just to check and it sort of expanded back outward again.” Steve twitched at the detail.
“And her ass is nice. Really nice. Plump with that little fold on the bottom. She squats, as the guys might say. And her pussy, well, maybe I’ll leave that one up to the imagination for now haha. But what I’m really learning is that of all the things that happened last night this is what you’re most concerned about. You must really not have minded eating your own cum.”
“I wouldn’t go that far.”
“Fine fine.”
She let that hang in the air for a while and slowly watched as his penis became flaccid while he concentrated on the roadway. Once it was resting on the top of his pants she said, “Well whether you enjoyed it or not maybe doesn’t matter too much. What matters is that I enjoyed it. And I decided we’re going to do it more. All the time in fact.”
“What? No, please, no.”
“I’m sorry but I like the idea. It turns me on to think of you obeying orders that you find disgusting. I want to turn you into a closed loop. Teach you to swallow like a girl. Fuck, imagine if I had made you cum in front of my friends and then you had to get on your knees and lick your mess off the floor.”
His cock was growing again.
“I could jack you off in front of our living room window with the whole city watching. Then you’ll get down and lick the streams off of the glass before they reach the floor. Maybe I’ll even videotape it.”
Steve’s was fully erect at this point.
“You can say what you want to Steve but my little toy doesn’t lie. When it wants something it points up, straight and hard. Just like now. I’m going to make you eat your own cum, every time, and you know what you’re going to do after you eat it?”
After years of the game Steve knew the right answer. “I’m going to thank you.”
“Good boy. I think I can make it worth your while honey. You know Lian has been asking to do a swap. A sex tape swap. I know she acted all shy but behind closed doors she’s pretty kinky. She has recordings from 8 years ago, when she was young and had purple hair. Little thinner, boobs weren’t quite as big but I bet they still bounced around plenty. She said she has one of her getting fucked against a wall. Would you like to see that Steve?”
Despite having emptied his sac the night before, a single bead of precum gathered on his tip. Steve pulled over into an empty parking lot and stopped the car in a secluded corner. Sara reached into his pants and pulled his balls out of his pants as well. She started rubbing them with her open palm.
“Yeah I think you would. Maybe her husband recorded a closeup for the final moment. Can you picture his cock, halfway out of her wet cunt, expanding and contracting as he pumps his seed into her. Then he pulls out and a gush of cum follows his cock while her pussy gapes, wishing it was still full of him. Wanting more. Maybe that’s what Lian says next. ‘Please Daddy, put it back in, I need more’ ”