Maple Street Vol. 1
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Chapter 9: Reward for betrayal
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 9: Reward for betrayal - A secret society that manipulates innocent white couples. Their influences reach deep into the highest society. A book about a couple who unwillingly became their victim.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Gay Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Wimp Husband BDSM MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Sadistic Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Swinging Interracial Black Male White Male White Female White Couple Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Sex Toys Squirting
Once home, Becky quietly entered her house and found Tom, her husband, sitting on the sofa in the living room. He had been waiting for her and stood up when she came in. Without saying a word, he took her in his arms and kissed her in greeting.
“How was your evening with Julie?” Tom asked as he pulled Becky closer to him and gently kissed her temples. Becky sighed and smiled slightly mischievously. “Tom, you won’t believe what I’ve heard. Julie told me all about her night with Frank and Sam.”
“Tell me everything,” Tom urged curiously and sat back on the sofa while he held Becky’s hand and pulled her towards him.
Becky sat down next to Tom and began to tell him everything. “Julie told me that Frank was with them all weekend and how he took her while Sam watched. She even said that Sam watched Frank take her ... uh... ‘filled’ her and that he could hardly stand it.”
Tom listened attentively and couldn’t hide his growing excitement. “You mean Sam watched his wife being banged by Frank? And then what?” he asked as he held Becky’s hand and stroked it gently over her thigh. “Yes, after Frank came inside her, Sam cleaned her with his tongue,” Becky continued, her own arousal noticeably rising again at these words. “She said Sam even licked Frank’s cum out of her. And you know what, Tom? Julie told me Sam even wears a penis cage now. Just like you.”
Tom paused and his eyes widened slightly in surprise. “A penis cage? That’s ... really early.”
Becky nodded vigorously and continued, “Yeah, and Julie said that Sam even came in the cage just because he was watching everything. He just couldn’t resist when Frank took her and she was so ... wild about it.” Tom leaned back and exhaled heavily as he imagined it all. “That’s incredible. How did Julie react to that?”
Tom could barely hide his own excitement. “This is turning me on so much, Becky. You have no idea.”
Becky smiled seductively and leaned closer to Tom. “I know exactly how you feel. It made me incredibly aroused too. I could still feel the dampness in my crotch just from Julie’s stories.” Tom pulled Becky closer to him and kissed her passionately.
Becky moaned slightly and returned his kiss. She began to undress hastily. Tom couldn’t take his eyes off her. Her red hair fell in luscious curls around her face, and her pale, porcelain skin. As she pulled her blouse over her head, she revealed her shapely breasts, firm and round. Her flat stomach led to the gentle curves of her hips and the smooth curves of her thighs, which were a tantalizing invitation.
Tom was completely mesmerized by her body. “Becky, you’re beautiful,” he gasped, almost speechless at the sight of her. Becky smiled and sat down naked on the couch. “Fuck you, Tom,” she demanded in a voice that quivered with desire.
Tom obeyed without hesitation and knelt down in front of her. He spread her thighs, revealing Becky’s smooth, wet pubis. Tom let his tongue glide carefully over her slightly swollen labia before concentrating on her clitoris, which was already throbbing with arousal. Becky’s vagina was already extremely wet from her visit to Julie, the fluid dripping lightly from her lips and creating a tantalizing slickness.
Becky’s moans filled the room as Tom plunged his tongue deep into her folds and moved it rhythmically. Her hands gripped Tom’s hair and pressed him even closer to her wet, glistening vulva. “Keep going, Tom ... don’t stop,” she moaned as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Her moans broke the silence in the room as Tom’s tongue slid tirelessly over her clitoris, exploring her pleasure center intensely. Her hands clutched his hair tightly, her fingers stroking his scalp tenderly as she threw her head back slightly and gasped in pleasure.
“Tom, do you know what makes me incredibly horny?” Becky took a deep breath and continued, her body quivering with lust. “That our platinum blonde Julie from next door is now being fucked by a powerful black cock. Oh, the idea! How the big shaft disappears into her sweet, tight pussy and makes her scream with ecstasy.”
Tom’s tongue continued to work, moving over her wet lips and pulsating clitoris in carefully coordinated movements. His eyes looked into hers, his arousal obvious even though his penis was trapped in the tight cage. Becky pressed his head even closer to her as she continued to speak. “Our plan worked, Tom,” she whispered, her voice a hint of rapturous triumph. “You did such a good job arranging it all. It just went perfectly. Sam and Julie fell right into our trap.” Her own arousal coursed through her like an electric current as she continued to stroke Tom’s hair and savor his ministrations to her body. “Oh God, I wish I could have seen it,” Becky sighed. “Frank pounding his huge penis into her. Each thrust so deep and hard that her screams filled the room. His darkness disappearing inside her as her legs spread wide, shaking with arousal...”
Tom kept going, his tongue incessantly on the move, dipping into Becky’s wet zones, his lips wrapped around her most sensitive spots. Becky’s fantasies and words heated him up too, while her passion fueled his taste. “That makes me so hot, Tom,” she moaned, “Frank bringing her to climax with every thrust ... Yes, keep licking, right there. You’re so good at pleasuring me. Oh, Tom ... Just like that! That’s perfect ... even deeper!”
Becky’s body shook again, the anticipation of the approaching climax, and Tom’s unflagging devotion, made her surrender fully to the ecstatic journey that was driving her. After a few intense minutes, she told Tom to get free down there, “Go on, take your pants off” she said. Without a word, Tom took off his pants, revealing the small, tight-fitting penis cage that tightly encased his shaft, exposing only his testicles.
“Look at him,” Becky whispered hoarsely as she looked at the cage. Tom’s penis was locked in the cage and slightly swollen from the prolonged arousal. The sight of the cold metal against his skin only intensified Becky’s lust. She gently grabbed the cage and gave it a gentle tug, causing Tom to feel a pleasurable tremor along his back. “Tom, this is so incredibly hot,” she said as she leaned back on the couch again, allowing him to return between her legs. “Keep going. Make me climax.”
Tom did as he was told and buried his face in Becky’s soaking wet pubic area again. His tongue quickly found its way back over her clit, her wet folds and her deep, inner nooks. Every touch, every kiss and every lick brought Becky closer to climax as Tom worked with complete abandon. Becky’s moans grew louder and more intense, she leaned forward in anticipation and arousal. “Yes, Tom. So good ... Go on!” Her body shook and threatened to break under the overwhelming pleasure he was generating. She could hardly breathe, the tingling of her approaching ecstasy flooded her whole body. She trembled uncontrollably as Tom’s tongue slid incessantly over her throbbing clitoris and penetrated deep into her wet vulva. The rising wave of pleasure climbed higher and higher until it finally reached its peak. She came with a loud, ecstatic moan, her legs shaking and her hands squeezing Tom’s head even tighter to extract every last ounce of intensity from her orgasm.
As the last spurts of her climax subsided, Becky pulled Tom up to her and sat on him. “You did everything Larry and I wanted you to do,” she gasped as she lovingly stroked his sweaty strands of hair. “You sacrificed your friend Sam for us, and you did it very well.”
Becky reached into her trouser pocket, which was lying on the floor, and took out a silver key. “Because you’ve been so good, you’ll get your reward now, darling, just like Larry promised you,” she said with a smile and held up the key.
“How long has it been since you’ve been in my pussy?” she asked, giving herself the answer. “Four months, right? And we haven’t fucked for that long. You’ve earned it.” She undid the lock on the penis cage and carefully removed the metal plate. Tom’s penis immediately began to rise, freed from its metal confinement. Clear drops streamed from the slit of his glans as it stretched and erected to full size. Becky knelt between Tom’s legs and looked at his throbbing member, which was now drooling with desire. She clasped it with both hands, let her fingers glide lovingly over it and then slowly licked the tip of his glans, making Tom moan softly. His eyes closed in ecstasy as Becky’s lips closed around his shaft and sucked him in. She only blew him briefly, enjoying every moment of the control and power she had over Tom’s pleasure.
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