Saturday, 28 February 2015

Once a Month - Part Two...



James lay on his back, his wrists secured firmly to the headboard of the bed, watching as his previously timid wife knelt between his legs working his cock closer and closer to the orgasm that he knew was coming today. Unfortunately he was distracted somewhat by the knowledge that this was to be his last orgasm until the 31st of December, way longer than he had ever gone before.

Janie's head sank down and he felt the heat of her mouth smother his throbbing cock, seeing as this was going to be his last orgasm for some time shouldn't it be memorable in some way? Maybe she would allow him to unload his balls right down her throat, he couldn't even remember the last time she'd let him do that. The thought of his cock pulsing ribbons of sticky white cum into his lovely wife's hot, wet, slippery mouth pushed him closer to the edge, but inevitably as he got closer Janie removed him from her mouth and slowed her stroking to keep him where she wanted him. Exactly where she wanted him.

Janie had really come into her own this past few months, gradually she had come to accept her role as James's dominant and become comfortable with the power he had offered her. She still disliked being called 'Mistress', but she now had no qualms whatsoever about calling upon James's tongue whenever she felt like it. She had also become very adept at controlling James's cock and seemed to have developed a sixth sense regarding his exact state of arousal, he hardly ever had to warn her of his impending orgasm any more and she seemed to be able to keep him close to the edge for as long as it pleased her.

Janie's hand moved slowly and carefully over James's aching stalk, he held his breath as he watched her rub the head of his cock against her soft, luscious tits.

"I bet you'd like to shoot all over my beautiful breasts wouldn't you James?"

"Mmmm...yeah."

Janie smiled and raised her eyebrows a little...

"Well, maybe...but not yet."

Her mouth closed around his meat again and her fingers slipped down between his legs, circling his balls and pulling them away from his body. James's cock grew another half inch and visibly bulged as he fought off the need to relieve the growing pressure in his balls, if this was going to be his last orgasm until December he wanted it to last as long as possible.

Janie deliberately slavered over James's cock, leaving it wet with saliva so that her hand would move easily over the sensitive head. She placed her left hand at the bottom of his shaft, circling it with her finger and thumb to keep it steady and then closed her right fist around his cockhead. She moved her hand only an inch or so in either direction, but the rapid movement left James gasping as her fingers over stimulated the nerve endings and threatened to tip him over the edge.

Sensing James's predicament, Janie abruptly let go and watched as his cock twitched anxiously. She loved to see him struggle for her and she was somewhat sorry that today she was supposed to let him cum. But still, that was the arrangement they had come to at the start of the year, and it had been she who had written the dates on the calendar and she had every intention of sticking to her side of their agreement, no matter what.

"You know..." Janie said, pausing for dramatic effect. "I'm supposed to let you cum today, don't you?"

"Yes baby..." James whispered.

"And you know that this is going to be the last time for a very long time don't you?"

James nodded, remembering his last period of denial between the end of March and the end of June and nervous about how he would cope with going through that again and more.

"I was thinking, five months is a long, long time. I know you can do it, but I thought maybe I could make it just a little bit easier for you."

James wondered if this was the moment that Janie would buckle, at times during his three month stint she had shown genuine concern for him and had at times struggled to stay strong enough to keep him denied.

"How could you make it easier for me?" He asked eagerly.

"Well...it was just an idea, but what if I said I might let you cum three times before December, wouldn't that make it easier for you?"

"Yeah... that would be great baby, but... what's the catch?"

Janie smiled sweetly at him.

"Well, I'm just thinking about how swollen your poor balls are going to get and how sensitive you are going to be... and, well, wouldn't it be easier for you if I traded you today's orgasm for three ruined ones?"

James watched as his lovely wife circled the tip of his cock with her fingertip.

"Only if you want to, I mean I promised to let you cum today, and I wouldn't want to cheat you out of that. I'm just offering you the choice, you know... if you thought it would be easier for you."

James closed his eyes, his last orgasm had been just a few days ago, indeed Janie had scheduled three orgasms for July and as such he was feeling less desperate than he might have been. But still, he was staring down the barrel of a five month stretch, and he knew it was going to be tough going.

But as much as he really wanted to explode today, maybe he should take the offer up? After all, if she spaced them out reasonably well he might only have to go six or seven weeks from his last ruined orgasm until his own personal New Years Eve celebration. But was it worth giving up this, his last orgasm for many months?

"Will you spread them out evenly?" He asked, seeking reassurance.

"I'll spread them out as evenly as I can, but to some extent it will depend on you."

Janie curled her fingers around his cock once more and started gently stroking his cock again.

"If you behave yourself and do as I tell you then I will promise to make the gaps between all three very similar".

James thought it over for a few moments while his wife gently stroked his meat, it was such a difficult decision, but he knew, as much as he wanted one last violent orgasm, the offer on the table was the better option for the long term. Three months had almost driven him insane, the thought of nearly five months without an orgasm was mildly terrifying. At least this way he would get some kind of relief... and he reasoned, if he was super-desperate, surely any attempt to ruin his orgasm would only be partly successful. Wouldn't it?

Janie's hand started to move faster on James's thick cock and he swallowed hard, trying to put the thought of cumming in Janie's mouth out of his head and concentrate on the matter at hand.

"Okay... I'll do it," he blurted out suddenly.

Janie continued to stroke his cock and then once again lowered her mouth over James's cock, her tongue flicking against the head as his muscles tensed and he clenched his fists. Sensing he was getting closer to the edge Janie sat up and loosened her grip on his prick, but still kept gently stroking up and down, up and down, up and down...

"Are you sure?" She said. "Because I don't want you whining that I duped you into something..."

James thought for a moment, but ultimately agreed, he had to take the long term view.

"Okay, well let me see," said Janie. "Wait here."

Janie smiled at her own joke as she climbed off the bed and disappeared out of the door, returning moments later with her phone. She switched on the camera and pointed it in his direction.

"Okay, tell me exactly what you just agreed to."

"I agreed to trade my August orgasm for three ruined orgasms."

Janie turned the phone around to face herself.

"And I promised that those three ruined orgasms would be evenly spaced as requested."

She turned the camera to face her husband again.

"And are you totally happy with this deal, you don't want to change your mind?"

"Yes."

"You do want to change your mind?"

"No, no... I'm happy with the deal."

"Okay... you understand why I'm filming this don't you, I want you to understand what you've agreed to."

"Yes... I get it."

"Okay then."

Janie placed the phone on the bedside table and manoeuvred herself back onto the bed, she was going to enjoy this.

"Such a shame," she said. "If you had stuck to the plan, I was going to let you cum in my mouth. I know it's been so long since I let you and I know how much you miss it."

James groaned in frustration as Janie started to stimulate him once again.

"But never mind, look on the bright side. Instead of one amazing, memorable, blissful orgasm... you've got yourself three agonizingly frustrating ones instead. But I tell you one thing James, they'll still be memorable. I promise you that."

James moaned as Janie pulled on his balls once more.

"I think we've wasted enough time tonight, and I'm sure you knew when you agreed to my proposal that your first ruined orgasm would be tonight, didn't you?"

James had hoped that perhaps that wouldn't be the case, but was resigned to the fact nonetheless.

"Are you ready to ruin your first orgasm for me James?"

"Please Janie, couldn't you just give me a little longer?"

Janie smiled sweetly,

"Of course I can sweetie."

Within a few seconds Janie had slid off the bed, kissed him on the lips and walked out of the door, leaving James still tied to the bed with his cock straining ever upwards.

"Janie..." he called after her, but she ignored his calls and left him to stew for a good half an hour before she returned.

The minutes passed slowly for James, as he lay there waiting his mind was drawn inexorably to the thought of pumping his thick, creamy spunk into Janie's soft, willing mouth. How could he have given that possibility up so easily? Of course in reality there was no cast iron guarantee that Janie would have allowed him to cum that way, and he clung to that thought as his only solace, but still...when might he get that chance again?

Eventually Janie returned, still naked and glowing like a woman who had just enjoyed a mind-blowing orgasm.

She walked up the side of the bed and gently slid her fingers across James's lips, the scent and taste of her pussy had an immediate effect on James's cock and within seconds his cock was fully hard again.

"Perhaps you're ready for me now," she said playfully. "But if not, I can come back later?"

"No, no... I'm ready!" Begged James. "Please ruin me Janie, please!"

Janie smiled and squeezed her cute breasts as she slid back onto the bed.

"You really want me to?" She teased.

"Yes, yes... please Janie, don't make me wait anymore, please."

Janie slid up the bed, her legs straddling James's body. She allowed the tip of James' cock to gently brush between her legs and then moved a little higher so that he could suck on her nipples. James closed his lips around her bullet hard nipples and thrust upwards, trying desperately to create some sort of friction between his aching length and whatever part of Janie's body he could reach, but to no avail.

"Oh you're really getting desperate now aren't you?" Janie whispered.

"Yes," he begged. "Please let me cum Janie, please ruin my orgasm."

"You really want me to do that to you James? You don't want to change your mind and blow your load on my gorgeous tits?"

James was struggling to think straight now.

"Five months is a long time James, can you take it for one spectacular orgasm?"

James was torn, if she'd have offered to let him cum in her mouth he would have jumped at it, but now that had been taken off the table he was in two minds. Of course he wanted to pump his load out over her beautiful breasts, but five months was so fucking long with no hope of relief. Finally he decided to stick to his guns.

"No Janie, please I want you to ruin my orgasm, please."

Janie shivered with delight as he begged her yet again to ruin his orgasm.

"I'm not going to ask you again James, that was your last chance to change your mind."

Janie sank slowly backwards until she was sitting upright just behind James's cock. She reached down between her legs and slid two fingers into her sopping wet pussy.

"I'm still soaking wet James, you should have seen me downstairs. I came like a train thinking about you up here waiting for me... waiting for me to come back up here so that you could beg me to ruin your orgasm."

Janie slid forward until James's cock was nestled against her sodden pussy lips which she slowly started to ease up and down against his throbbing flesh.

"Mmmmmm," moaned Janie. "That feels so fucking good right now."

James could only moan in response as Janie's pussy lips curled smoothly around his pulsing shaft, he knew this wasn't going to last much longer, but he still tried to fight it for as long as he could.

"Cum on baby, I want to see your cum dribble out onto your stomach for me... I want to see it ooze out of you so slowly, I want to see your frustration baby, cum on, show me... let me see it in your face!"

As James' muscles drew tauter and tauter so Janie's stimulation became lighter and lighter until eventually she was just barely touching him. James felt the build up peak, but he just couldn't get over that ledge, it was maddening. And of course Janie kept him right there, right on the very edge until his face was screwed up tight as he tried so very hard to push himself over. Suddenly Janie grasped his cock and pumped it hard twice, just twice, that was all it took and James felt himself edge a tiny bit closer and then...

James opened his eyes and looked down at his throbbing, pulsing cock. Janie had moved away from it, granting him not one tiny bit of friction lest it brought him one iota of satisfaction. Then it started, a single drop of cum appeared from the slit at the head of his cock followed by a thick, treacle-slow stream of cum which crawled like white lava down the length of his cock and pooled at the base.

James looked up to see Janie watching him, enjoying his suffering, his frustration, his ruination. Her fingers were back between her legs as she played with her clit and before long she was coming hard, but this time James could see and hear her as she writhed on the bed next to him. He'd never seen her cum so hard or so easily and he wondered just exactly what kind of animal he'd unleashed from the shell of his previously quiet wife.

Janie rolled over to see that James's cock was still hard, she reached out and curled her fingers around it, using his ruined spunk as lube as she stroked him firmly. She scrambled on top of him and pressed her pussy down onto his face.

"Lick me!" She ordered as she started to stroke James' cock harder.

With his tongue pressed against Janie's delicious pussy and his nose wedged between her cheeks James knew it wouldn't take long to reach the edge again, and more than that he knew that Janie knew it too. He started to writhe beneath her as he felt it approaching and tried to gasp a warning to Janie, but she kept her pussy pressed firmly over his face and ground down against him as she too got close to another mindblowing orgasm.

James' mind was racing and then he felt her grip loosening as his muscles pulled his stomach and groin tight and then as he felt the warm trickle of cum oozing out of his cock she came hard right on his face. Despite his distress, James continued to lick Janie's clit as she writhed on his face, greedily lapping at her delicious juices and breathing in her amazing scent... until finally she was spent and she slumped forward.

After a few moments he could feel her tongue gently lapping the cum from his still hard cock and he finally realised that this wasn't over, and then it really hit him...

Three ruined orgasms... evenly spaced. 

But all in one night. This night...

Just as he asked for and exactly as she promised.

He had truly created a monster and now he had to live with the consequences.

Janie's mouth sucked him inside once again and he tried not to think about the coming months of denial as he watched her reach back between her legs and force her fingers into her dripping wet cunt. He knew he should be angry that she had fooled him into giving up his orgasm and he would be, save for one thing. Never in his life had he seen his wife so horny and turned on and he realised that she was truly becoming what he had always wanted. The thought of her getting off so hard on his suffering hit him hard and within less than a minute he felt himself nearing the edge for a third time.

It was going to be a difficult time ahead but at least he knew he would be starting his journey fully drained... moreover he couldn't wait to see what new levels of cruelty and deviousness his suffering might inspire in his gorgeous wife. He felt his climax edging nearer and nearer and, then he felt her responding, the cold air hit his cock as she pulled her mouth away leaving just one finger gently stimulating the underside of his cockhead until the flow began and then even that was finally withdrawn.





Friday, 13 February 2015

Valentine's Day...

Yesterday Mistress emailed me that she had been reading some stories on Literotica that I had sent her links to ages ago. This is quite unusual as Literotica has a pretty poor hit rate with her as the stories are often either too lame or too nasty, but these were just right. Then when I got home Mistress asked me if I wanted to worship her pussy (because she was feeling horny from reading stories all afternoon – Mistress doesn’t work Fridays), well obviously I did – and yes I know she shouldn’t be ‘asking’…
Mistress had another lovely orgasm on my tongue and then she allowed me to worship her feet again, before stroking my cock and getting me good and hard. After a while Mistress knelt up on the bed and continued teasing my cock while my hand found its way around her and my fingers started playing with her gorgeous asshole. Then Mistress straddled my face for a few moments, before moving back and impaling herself on my cock.

Good that felt amazing. Her pussy was so silky and wet wrapped around my throbbing cock, it really was fucking perfection. After a short while I begged her to let me see her breasts, she made me beg her a couple of times before she lowered her bra and bent over so that I could suck her sexy nipples. Then I reached up to squeeze her beautiful tits as she rode me. Mistress certainly seemed to be enjoying herself (and I sure as hell was!), and she pinched my nipples while using my cock like her own personal fuck-toy. Eventually she got off me and knelt next to me again, stroking my cock hard and fast for a while before leaving me hard and aching once again, denied release for another day and loving her for every second of exquisite pleasure.

Today it’s weigh day again, and I managed to lose another pound. That means I’m only one pound away from hitting February’s target and I’ve got another treat to claim (I haven’t had last week’s yet). Also of course, it’s Valentine’s Day. Mistress and I have spent the day together, this morning we went to a shopping outlet, then this afternoon we watched a comedy DVD together and then I cooked us a meal and we exchanged gifts.

Thursday, 12 February 2015

Finally Back to Normal..

So as you can probably tell from my posts (or lack thereof…) the last week or so hasn’t been great for us. It’s been eight long days since Mistress’s last orgasm, which is a hell of a long time for us, and it’s been horrible. Even worse, the last couple of orgasms before the break weren’t that great either because Mistress was feeling a little sore.

It seems an absolute age since Mistress was fucking my ass with the glass butt plug and making me cum all over her hand, but it was only nine days. We’re simply not used to going long periods without intimacy, and it creates a horrible disconnect between us that only physical interaction can address.


Fortunately, this evening we were both feeling okay (illness, periods and general tiredness having all played a part in the long break) and so finally, tonight we were able to reconnect properly, and it was wonderful.


It’s strange, considering Mistress and I have been together since 1992, that a relatively short break like this can cause… not nerves exactly, but a hesitance. I don’t know if Mistress feels it too, but I did a bit today. I guess mostly because I really wanted it to be spectacular for her, and because the last two before the break weren’t so I wasn’t as confident as I would have liked.
Thankfully I needn’t have worried…


Before we went to bed I was checking my blog (as I do constantly through the day) and I happened to read sissy terri’s latest post (HERE), which was very hot and made me hard while I was reading it. It then occurred to me that I don’t think I’ve been hard in about the last four days, even my morning wood has been noticeable by it’s absence… but then there hasn’t really been any reason to be hard, and I feel like I am fighting off the cold that Mistress has just about got rid off. It keeps poking it’s head up, causing me a few snuffles and then going again when I dose it with a Lemsip, so that could be something to do with it.

Anyway, once Mistress and I were in bed and snuggled up next to each other it didn’t take much to get the blood pumping into my cock. Mistress and I were kissing when she told me to lick my fingers, and I started teasing her pussy with my fingertips, before gently sliding a finger inside her. We continued like this for a short time, with her occasionally stroking my rock hard cock… it seemed very vanilla to me, like the old days, and I half wondered (hoped?) if she would pull me on top of her and tell me to fuck her hard and cum inside her. Okay, maybe hoping to be allowed to cum inside her was a bit optimistic… it’s only been nine days after all.

Instead Mistress pushed me gently down between her legs, though I cheekily slid back up her body… partly to carry on kissing her, and just maybe, perhaps, hoping my cock would brush against her pussy and she might… maybe, pull me inside her. One can hope, right?
But no, Mistress grabbed my cock and started slapping it as we kissed, and then pushed me back down between her legs (a little firmer this time I noticed…). My cock was throbbing hard by now and being back between her gorgeous thighs felt so good to me, I swear as I finally tasted her delicious pussy I thought my cock was going to explode underneath me. I’m not joking, I seriously thought I was going to cum. Mistress’s pussy tastes so amazing and I have missed it so very much.
Thankfully I managed to curtail my impending accident and concentrated on worshipping Mistress’s beautiful pussy. Mistress was lovely and wet, my finger sliding easily into her silky hole while my tongue worked around her clit, bringing her slowly towards her climax. I don’t know if it was the break, but I felt something I don’t think I’ve ever felt before. Before Mistress came, her pussy was contracting strongly around my finger, like she was right on the edge and just teetering there. It was awesome and Mistress had quite a long orgasm before she laid back on the pillows and presented me her feet to worship.

I don’t think I’ve worshipped her feet for at least the last week, so this was extra lovely for me, and I spent some time kissing her beautiful feet and sucking on her pretty toes. Then, when Mistress was satisfied, it was my turn. Having waited so long it felt totally amazing. Mistress stroked and slapped me, and even licked my balls at one point, which felt great! As ever I gently teased her ass with my fingertip, which always makes me ache a little bit harder (I love Mistress’s ass, like crazy!). While Mistress seemed to be intent on making my teasing a little bit more intense that usual, using her teeth to great effect, and making me wince and throb at the same time.


As has become increasingly common these past few months, Mistress seems to be able to tell when I am getting close without me having to tell her, and again today she got me a couple of strokes away from a warning, before slowing down, and by the time she called a halt my cock was throbbing and just a few strokes away from exploding all over me. Even after she let go it continued to pulse threateningly, and I think if I had a mind to I could have cum without any further touching, such was the level of throbbing going on!


Of course I didn’t, I just cuddled up against my beautiful Mistress and felt my desperately aching cock pulse against her as we kissed some more. It feels great to be back, and hopefully we can get back to normal now (though I fear Mistress’s orgasm count for February is going to struggle to get into double figures now).

Monday, 2 February 2015

Something New and an Unexpected Orgasm...

Tonight I finally got my reward for the week before last’s weightloss! Not only that, but I also got to cum too, which was more than a little unexpected.

For my reward I chose the glass anal dildo again, which Mistress used while she was sucking my cock, but then she decided to straddle me and allowed me to lick her ass a couple of times, and then once my cock was really hard she decided to sink herself down on me and ride my cock.
Now Mistress has ridden my cock while I’ve had things in my ass, but this time she took it one step further and reached back and fucked me while she was riding my cock, and I can honestly say it felt fucking awesome!


Then she knelt beside me and started really pumping my cock while I caressed her gorgeous ass. Needless to say it wasn’t too much longer before I had to warn her of my impending edge, to 
which she responded by asking me if I wanted to be allowed to cum. I really couldn’t answer her question, all I could do was repeat my warning that whether I wanted to or not would soon be academic if she didn’t stop.


But Mistress didn’t stop, she told me to cum and continued stroking my cock hard, while trying to manipulate the dildo, except that it felt to me like it had slipped out (slightly annoying!) or if it was still in it must have been only the very tip.


Afterwards Mistress fed the cum to me off the side of her hand, which I obediently licked clean and swallowed. And so ended another period of chastity, a reasonable 24 day stretch this time. I wonder how long the next one will be?