Two days had passed since his wife had him bent over her knees to administer the spanking, and the embarrassment of the whole situation still resonated deeply within him.
He was deeply embarrassed by the whole thing, but at the same time his heart raced with excitement every time he thought about it. It was such a surreal situation for him that he didn't know what to make of it. On one hand he was so embarrassed by it all that he wanted to tell his wife that he had enough, but on the other hand he was turned-on by it all that every time he attempted to say something to her he couldn't bring himself to spit out the words.
His wife's words to him constantly running through his mind:
"Your cock is speaking for you."
"Was she right?" "Do I really want this?" He thought to himself
Suddenly, the text message alert sounded on his cell phone. He took the phone out of its holster and looked at the message. It was a message from his wife and it read:
"Thinking about the other night and my panties are getting moist."
His cock immediately stiffened as he read the message. His wife had never sent him a text message of this nature before, so it came as quite a shock to him.
"Should I reply? What do I say?" his mind raced
"Do I say I enjoyed it? Do I say I didn't? Do I not reply?" He was going insane.
All he kept thinking about were the words that his wife whispered to him:
"Your cock is speaking for you."
His hands shaking from the excitement, he managed to type back:
"My cock is hard thinking about it."
He pressed send and waited for a response. A good twenty minutes passed and nothing, no response. Slowly, the feelings of excitement were being replaced by feelings of embarrassment.
"What did I do? She is going to think I am a pussy!" he thought to himself feverishly.
"I can't believe I sent that reply!"
Several minutes later a response arrived from his wife. She had replied back with a smiley face and a message that read, "Sorry didn't get back to you sooner.....work is busy. Can't wait for tonight!"
He felt a feeling of relief as he read the
message, and the feelings of excitement started to flood back into his body. He hadn't seen his wife last night because she had to work a double shift, so tonight would be the first night he had seen her since she spanked him. He was both nervous and excited to see her!
He pulled into his driveway and his heart started to beat with excitement when he saw that his wife was home already. He waited a few minutes in the car so that he could calm his nerves, and then made his way into the house.
When he walked in she was sitting at the kitchen table reading a magazine.
He was just about to greet her when she held up her index finger to her lips, indicating that she wanted him to remain silent. Once her message was understood, she removed her index finger from her lips and used it to motion him over to her.
He quickly made his way over to her and stood in front of her. She looked up at him and they locked eyes. She gave him a big, but devious looking smile and without saying a word, she slowly began to pull up the material of the skirt that she was wearing. Slowly, he watched as the material rose from just below her knees, to her thighs, and then her groin. As usual, she wasn't wearing any panties, so her beautiful pussy was now exposed to him.
He immediately knew what she wanted and quickly dropped to his knees so that he could begin to service her pussy. As soon as his tongue made contact with her pussy, she let out a soft moan as she tilted her head back and began to savor the feelings she was experiencing.
After a thorough licking of her lips and clit, he began to tongue fuck her pussy. This usually drew the biggest reactions from her, and it didn't take long before she was bucking her hips and moaning loudly as her pussy contracted in orgasm. He continued to lap up her juices as she slowly recovered.
"I needed that!" She announced once she had recovered.
"Glad you enjoyed it."
"I definitely enjoyed it! Nothing like a good, powerful orgasm to calm you down after a long day." She replied
Still kneeling in-front of her, she grabbed his head and bent down to whisper in his ear.
"Remember how good that feels?" she teased
His cock immediately stiffened.
She reached down and traced his swollen member through his pants.
"Remember how intense it feels when cum shoots from your cock?" She continued to tease as she rubbed his swollen member.
"Yeah.......Yeahhhhh...........I remember!" he muttered
"Gooooooood..........I want you to remember that feeling, because soon it will be a reward that you will have to earn." She continued to whisper in his ear.
After a few more minutes of rubbing his cock, she abruptly stopped and stood up.
"I'm going to go upstairs and get ready for bed." She announced
"You can join me if you want." She smiled and said to him as she left the room.
He stayed in-place for a few minutes to collect his thoughts about what she had just said, and then made his way upstairs to the bedroom. His wife was in the bathroom when he got upstairs. He paced nervously back and forth trying to calm his nerves as he waited for his wife to emerge.
Finally, after a few minutes she emerged in her silk bathrobe. Her robe wasn't tied in the front and he could see that she was completely nude underneath.
"Honey, I didn't quite understand what you said before in the kitchen." He questioned
Without saying a word, she walked up to him and put her finger over his lips. As they locked eyes, she began to slowly undress him. His heart raced and he began to tremble slightly as his wife unbuttoned and removed his shirt.
Next, she began to undue his belt and un-button his pants. Their eyes remained locked the entire time and not a word was spoken. It was one of the most erotic things he had experienced in a long time, and the anticipation was almost too much to bear.
"Thump." The sound of the keys in his pants hitting the ground echoing through the room.
He was now standing in-front of his wife in just his underwear with his cock at full attention, yearning to be exposed. She dropped her robe and positioned herself behind him. Slowly, she began to pull down his underwear until they were at his ankles.
He took in a deep breath as he felt his wife's tits scrunch up on his back as she embraced him from behind. Her soft flesh felt so good on his bare back, and it made his cock even harder than he ever thought it could have been. He could smell her sweet scent and he could feel her hot breath on the back of his neck. Goose-bumps began to appear on his skin as their erotic embrace continued.
She began to kiss his neck and slowly drag her fingers across his naked flesh, slowly teasing him. The soft touch of her fingers and her warm, wet kisses on his neck were driving him insane. The anticipation was almost too much to bear!
Slowly, she made her way to his swollen member and gripped it in her right hand. She then took her left hand, gripped his forehead, and pulled his head back slightly towards her. She began to slowly stroke his cock with her right hand and kept a light, but firm grip on his head.
She began to whisper in his ear the plans she had for him as she continued to slowly stroke his cock.
"I want to control your cum."
"I want you to cum only when I say so."
"I have been fantasizing about it for years, and now I want to act on it."
Stunned, but turned-on at the same time, he was at a loss of words once again.
She increased the strokes on his cock and his body quickly responded by tensing up slightly.
"I know you want me to control it." She continued to whisper in his ear.
"Your cock has been speaking for you this entire time. You crave my control don't you?"
He didn't respond, so she pulled back on his head a little more as if to state her authority.
"I asked you a question?"
"Yeeee...sssssssss..........I crave it." He finally managed to stutter
"I crave your control. I need it! I want it!"
It felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He finally got over the feelings of embarrassment over the whole situation and told her his true feelings.
"I know you need it. Your cock craves it!"
By now she had been stroking his cock for several minutes and he was on the edge of exploding. She could feel wetness at the tip of cock as pre-cum began to ooze out. She stopped stroking, but continued to hold his head back towards her.
"Remember your cum belongs to me. If you disobey me and cum without my permission I will have to spank you like I did the other night. Understand?"
"Yesssssss......I understand." He replied in-between breaths.
Without saying another word, she put her robe back on and got into bed. There he stood completely nude in the middle of the room with his cock throbbing. His mind was filled with euphoria. His whole relationship with his wife was basically new and completely different, and he couldn't wait to see what happened next.
The next few days his wife acted completely normal. She went about her daily routine as if nothing had changed. The anticipation was driving him crazy. Finally, on the fourth night, she brought it up while they were having dinner.
"So, I have come up with a schedule for you today while I was at work."
"Schedule?" he questioned
"Yeah, I call it a cum schedule."
She took out a pocket sized calendar that had dates circled on it and handed it to him.
"I figured I would be easy on you for a little while." She smirked
"Every date that is circled is a day you get to cum."
He was silent as he flipped through the pages.
"But......There is only one day circled every two weeks for the next six months!" he said as he swallowed nervously
"Yup. I figure you can handle that pretty easily."
"Buuuuu..........it's already been almost two weeks since I got to cum last time. My balls are
aching!"
"You're right. As you can see by the calendar, there is a date circled for tomorrow night. Then your two week cycle starts."
"Don't worry honey; I'm going to take care of your aching balls tomorrow night. I'm going to let you cum."
"Do you have a problem with the schedule?" she questioned
"No, I don't."
"Good."
The next day he could hardly wait to get home from work. He couldn't wait to shoot his load. His balls had really begun to ache the past few days and he really had to fight the urge to jerk-off.
He arrived home that night and went straight upstairs to the bedroom. He was so excited that he didn't even stop in the kitchen to get a bite to eat for dinner. When he got upstairs he could hear the water running in the shower, so he sat on the edge of the bed and waited. He noticed a note on the nightstand that was addressed to him. He opened the note and began to read it.
"Tonight you get to pick how you get to cum. You have two choices. Your first choice is a handjob like you got the other night, or you can pick choice number two, which will be a method of my choosing."
He quickly thought back to the handjob she had given him the other night. It wasn't exactly pleasurable since she abruptly stopped when he was about to cum and basically ruined his orgasm.
"Fuck that." He thought to himself
"Choice two has to be better than that."
