Higher Education Ch. 04
Keywords: 04, Higher, Ch., Education,
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Even before I was sexually active, I remembered as a young teenager the pleasure of playing with my nipples while looking at a hot Playboy or Penthouse centerfold.
With a wickedly seductive grin on her face, Krista sat down on the bed and popped my tower of pleasure into her mouth. Like an orgasmic vacuum cleaner, she sucked on my 7 inch monster until I was close to the brink of an orgasm. As a change of pace, Krista simply kissed and nibbled on me, up and down my shaft. A wave of pleasure racked my entire body as she moved her mouth over the head of my cock, teasing the edges with her tongue. The "blue balls" pain in my balls was reaching unparalled heights. After a while, Krista pulled her little pink vibrator from her top dresser drawer. She sat down on top of my chest and spread her legs wide. After turning the vibrator on and removing the rail thin black thong, she rubbed the pink sex toy against the folds of her pussy and then on to her clit. She inserted two and then three fingers into her slit while pressing the vibrator on the top of her clit. As her pussy began to glisten with moisture, I could smell the sweet scent of her love nectar enveloping the room. Krista soon popped the vibrator in her pussy, and began to vigorously rub and then slap at her clit. Within minutes, her naughty pleasure trip reached its crescendo. With her wet snatch now less than 3 inches from my face, Krista exploded with an outburst of little squeals and moans. As she had done on some of our previous lovemaking adventures, Krista used her index finger to glaze my nipples with her pussy juices.
After Krista regained control of her senses, she assembled the tripod and placed our camcorder on top of it. She positioned the tripod on the left side of the bed. Krista peered thru the camcorder lens several times until she was comfortable that the camera angle was perfect.
"I know that you signed that contract back last May, so we have not gone the full year, but you have been a good boy so how would you like to get out of those restraints and fuck me like a sailor on leave."
"Your not playing one of those psychological games with me are you?
"No. I am completely serious. I am ready to uncuff you and let you have your way with me. but you gotta keep the skirt and the wig on."
Today was April 8th, and with the exception of the one orgasm in February, my cum had been boiling with lust since April 22nd of last year. During the last 50 weeks, I had experienced only 1 orgasm. Since the February orgasm was via a hand job, almost a year had passed since I had enjoyed the pleasure of a wet and tight pussy. Krista looked thru the camcorder lens one more time and pressed the "tape" button. As she began uncuffing my ankles, she began narrating the events during the past year. She mentioned my infidelities and my inability to experience an orgasm. As she uncuffed my left wrist, I was now totally free, and my flagpole was standing at attention.
"Go for it." exclaimed Krista.
In the condition which I was in, this was neither the time or the place for foreplay. Within a moment's notice, I lay Krista down on the bed. While still wearing the red rayon skirt, I mounted her in the missionary position. As I entered her pussy for first time in almost a year, I let loose with a guttural moan. Like an 18 year old virgin experiencing the pleasure of pussy for the very first time, I began to aggressively thrust my hips. As I stared into her eyes and kissed her lips, I felt the incredible sensation of my impending orgasm. Within seconds, my engorged missile was erupting with a cataclysmic force inside Krista's wet snatch. I pumped and pumped and pumped until every last ounce of cum had drained from my body. With Krista and I still fused at the groin, I rolled over on my back. To say that I was now sexually satisfied would be an understatement of epic proportions. After Krista and I uncoupled, I removed the wig from my head and took off the skirt. I was still clad in the extra large black crotchless suspender stockings, but at this point I left them on.
We lay there and cuddled for a few more minutes until Krista re-wound the tape from the party earlier in the evening. Meanwhile, the camcorder on the tripod was still taping. As we began viewing the tape, Krista began planting soft kisses over my nipples and belly. Once my cock started twitching and showing signs of life, Krista swallowed my entire prick. Her skillful tongue soon brought my cock back to its full 7 inches. We spent the next 15 or 20 minutes going at it and every conceivable position: cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggie, scissors, etc.... .
When we reached the point on the tape where Kevin and Amanda were screwing each other in the standing position, we jumped out of the bed onto the floor. Krista jumped up on me just as Amanda had wrapped herself around Kevin earlier. We went at it in this position until perspiration was forming on my brow. I then threw Krista back down on the bed and straddled her once again in the missionary position. My frenetic thrusting soon brought me to another mind blowing orgasm. Although this second orgasm was no where near as pleasurable as the first, I heartily enjoyed this 15 to 20 minutes of pure unadulterated fucking.
In addition to the pure joy of a sexual release, I was now not trapped in that devilish cock cage. As much I was a huge fan of being tied up by my wife during lovemaking, I was never again going to allow her to cuff or tie me to a bed. There was no way I could take the chance that she would slap that diabolical cock cage on me again. Three days later on Tuesday evening, Krista and I finished the evening off with another fantastic session of lovemaking. As an added bonus, we watched the tape of the previous Saturday evening showing me fucking Krista while I was still wearing the wig, skirt, stockings and high heels. Later that week, Krista deleted all of the erotic and x rated pictures which I downloaded during the previous year. She also called our satellite TV provider and cancelled the adult programming which had streamed into our house during the past 11 or 12 months.
Since Krista and I had some serious issues to address, we begin visiting with a marriage counselor. My two infidelities had driven a huge stake into the heart of our marriage, and her response with the cock cage was an over reaction of the highest magnitude. With the help of the marriage counselor, we were able to save our marriage. As much pleasure as I derived from staring at and making love to beautiful women, I pledged to both Krista and myself that I would remain faithful to her. The counselor advised us against returning to Sonya's house of lust; however, Krista and I have not made a final decision on the swinging issue. Most likely we will go back to one of Sonya's parties; however, we would only watch the action or perform as exhibitionists ourselves. As I 43 year old man, I am incredibly fortunate to be married to a still stunning 30 year old brunette. If Krista caught me cheating on her again, there was no telling what she might do; however, other than death or serious bodily injury, it is hard to comprehend a fate worse than what I had endured during the previous 12 months.
THE END
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