"I'm coming!" she gasped triumphantly.
She felt the orgasm overrun her entire body and collapsed on top of Carl. The pile of pillows toppled and Carl and his wife moaned in ecstasy. The greasy dildo was now out of his gaping asshole and he was enjoying his wife's large, thick, sweaty frame pressed against him. Daphne had somehow removed her bra and Carl enjoyed the sweat and warmth of her huge breasts pressing into his shoulder blades. Carl tilted his head and kissed Daphne passionately.
* * * *
They had spent the next few minutes kissing and getting cleaned up. Both of them were physically and emotionally overwhelmed by the experience. Daphne had fucked Carl's ass for almost 45 minutes in total. It had seemed much longer to them. It felt wonderful for her to finally take the strap on off. Carl finally pleaded to his wife.
"Please," he begged. "My balls ache so bad, please let me cum."
Daphne had decided she was going to let him cum but as Daphne not as Mommy. He had proven to her that he could cum for Daphne. Calmly, she sat Carl down on the large armchair. She began to bondage tape his sweaty, glistening body to the chair. She strapped each of his ankles to the rear chair legs leaving his legs spread wide and vulnerable. His hands went behind his back and she wrapped additional tape around his belly for good measure. Now fully immobilized and at Daphne's mercy, Carl's cock was the only thing that moved. It was thick and slimy from a mixture of pre cum, sweat and lube.
Carl did not resist his bondage. He had submitted to his newly dominate wife and was helpless to disobey. Gently, he opened his mouth as Daphne inserted the cock shaped gag carefully. She was much gentler now and Carl was appreciating the change to a tenderer, loving display.
The O ring forced his mouth open and Carl could feel the phallic, cock gag reach back all the way to his tonsils. Any further and he would have gagged. Daphne fastened the leather straps around his head. When she was satisfied at her handiwork she moved another arm chair from across the room and positioned it between Carl's restrained open legs and up to the edge of his chair. She sat down on it with a bottle of lube and draped her legs over his thighs. Her warm, thick legs felt good on Carl and his cock bobbed uncontrollably. She told him to nod vigorously when he was about to cum.
Carl stared at his wife's beautiful dripping cunt, her thick spread legs and her gorgeous tits. Daphne's wide, firm ass filled up the seat of her chair. He watched intently as she slathered his cock in a ridiculous amount of lube. With one hand on top and the other on the base of his penis she began a slow two handed hand job. He looked at her beautiful face and Daphne stared seductively into his eyes. Any moans were muffled by his gag. Enjoying herself and this position of control, she began to torture him.
Carl's breathing became rapid and Daphne couldn't help smiling at his helpless predicament. She pumped his rock hard dick intentionally slow. Up and down and up and down. Her double grip was firm but her speed was deliberately restrained. Carl began to squirm slightly against his restraints.
"You've always liked when I jerk," she giggled. "Up and down Carl. Watch it. Watch my hands stroke your thick cock up and down and up and down, nice and slow. I've always been an expert cock jacker Carl. I wonder how long you'll last. Can you hear the squishing of the lube? I've been torturing you all night and I've noticed you drizzling pre cum all over this hotel suite. I'll bet your balls have stock piled an ungodly load of sperm. I'll bet it will spray out. It will be thick and creamy and warm. Remember how you used to drink it up off my feet? I'm afraid your dear Daphne has something else in store for you tonight."
Carl was now struggling to moan through his gag and significantly trying to thrust against his restraints. His hips tried to buck as if he were trying to fuck Daphne's hands but the tape held firmed. He began grunting in frustration and Daphne giggled at him evilly. Finally, after watching enough of the up and down cock jerking he began nodding his head vigorously.
Daphne gasped and immediately ceased stroking his cock. Carl grunted in his gag with helpless frustration.
"Hold on baby," she said. "Don't cum for me yet I've got to get something."
Daphne left him in his chair and retrieved a crystal Champagne flute from the nightstand. She brought it over to him and set it down on the floor next to them as she got back into position to continue the forced cock milking. Carl's eyes grew wide with terror. He knew immediately upon seeing the Champagne flute of what was in store for him. He began struggling wildly but it was to no avail as his restraints held firm. He gagged on the O ring cock piece in his mouth and could feel it touching his slimy tonsils. Daphne watched his antics in erotic amusement and patiently waited for him to calm down. She drenched his dick in more lube and grease. She pulled the dildo gag carefully out of his mouth but the O ring forced his mouth open and was still strapped firmly around his head.
Daphne began to jack his cock one handed. It made an extremely loud noise from the implementation of the greasy lube. She held the champagne flute in front of the head of his penis. Pre cum streamed into the glass flute.
"Don't think about it," she whispered. "Look at your beautiful wife jacking your dick. Show me how good it feels. I want you to come so bad I can feel my clit throbbing. Listen to the squishing noise as your wife masturbates you by force."
Carl began convulsing almost violently in his bondage chair. His mouth was forced open by an O ring gag and he looked down as the hand jerking his lubricated, drenched and slimy cock quickened. He stared at Daphne with pleading eyes and indescribable sounds emanated from his open mouth.
"Oh my god." She said. "Oh my god I can feel how hard it is. Of fuck you can't hold it, I'm forcing you to cum!"
Carl threw his head back and came. Surge after surge of explosive cum ropes burst from the head of his penis and filled the Champagne flute violently. Daphne could see all the veins in his neck stand out and his muscles flex against the bondage tape. Guttural grunting came out from his mouth as the O ring kept it forced open. Daphne continued the hand job until his balls and cock had been completely milked dry. Her clit throbbed uncontrollably and she fought off the urge to finger herself jubilantly.
Daphne looked at the crystal Champagne flute and held it up in front of Carl's eyes. She found it utterly amazing that his hot spunk had filled almost half a glass. In the few short years of the now changed marriage she had never seen him produce this much sperm. Calmly she got up and whispered into his ear while Carl shook his head back and forth in utter dread.
"You have no idea how wet I'm going to get as I watch this trickle down your throat. Try not to gag on it too much. Now be a good boy and swallow your sperm for me."
She tilted his head back and slowly poured the sperm into his forced open mouth. It filled his mouth up rapidly and by the time his mouth was full of jizz there was still more to be poured out of the glass. Daphne poured the remaining gooey contents in anyway and cum overflowed the sides of the O ring gag and dripped slowly down his cheeks. Some dribbled down his neck and onto his chest.
Slowly, the sperm began to funnel down Carl's throat. It was slow and tedious like a clogged sink attempting to drain itself. Daphne held his head back by his hair so he couldn't shake his juice out of his mouth. Carl's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as each bit of cum was swallowed. At one point he gagged as the last of his seed went down.
When it was over, Daphne removed the gag and Carl's cum drenched face slumped forward. She reached out with a finger and scooped some white stuff off his chest and fed him it by hand. Carl eagerly slurped it up and swallowed it.
"Happy anniversary Carl," she said. "I hope you enjoyed this special gift I had for you this year."
