Chapter 4
Driving home from the shopping center afterwards, Thelma tried to collect her thoughts. The experience had been quite a revelation to the previously inexperienced woman. But she really didn't quite know where to go from there. Fortunately, her husband was away on a flight for a couple of days, and that would give her time to think.
The next day she found herself mentally re-living the episode with the sadistic store manager, going over it in every detail. To her surprise, she found herself with a strong urge to call him up and beg for a repeat performance! Instead, she contented herself by doing something that she hadn't done for fifteen years. Going to her bedroom, she stripped herself nude, lying down on the bed, and proceeded to masturbate with her fingers!
She felt more than a little silly doing something like that, but her clitoris was sorely in need of the solace that her fingers could provide. Her climax was nothing like that of the day before, but it provided her with the momentary relief that she needed. It was all so pleasant and relaxing that she repeated it the following day, and as she did so she pretended that she was once again closeted with Mr. Cole.
With her husband on the way home from the airport, the thought struck her that she just might provoke him into mistreating her in a similar fashion! In fact, it might be rather easy to do, she told herself. At least, she could try.
"What do you mean, you want to confess something?" Howard asked as she nervously entered his study that evening. "I'm working on my tax records."
He was more than a little surprised by her skimpy attire. She had removed her dress and was wearing an expensive black lace petticoat, which stood out vividly against her creamy white flesh. Along with it she was wearing a matching pair of black panties and brassiere, and sheer black nylons held up by a black garter belt. In addition, she had on black high-heeled strap sandals that arched her trim feet upward into a near ballerina-pose.
"Did you forget your dress? Or is that some new fashion?" he asked. What he did not realize was that Thelma would have liked to have appeared before him in even more brazen attire, but had lost her nerve.
"I want to confess something!" Thelma ignored his sarcasm. "I don't know, maybe I should get down on my knees to do it."
Howard looked annoyed. "What in the world are you talking about?" he asked.
Her voice dry and occasionally fading nearly to the point of inaudibility, Thelma haltingly confessed everything. She began by telling of her shoplifting capers and went on to admit that she had been caught and, with the greatest difficulty, admitted the bizarre punishment that she had accepted to escape prosecution. The only thing she omitted was a description of how thrilled she had been by the whole affair.
As might be expected, Howard was totally stunned by his wife's confession. At first, he thought she must have lost her mind and was simply making the whole thing up. But, observing her great agitation, he gradually realized that she was telling the truth.
"So you got spanked?" he asked in an irate voice. "Well, perhaps you need another spanking!"
Thelma gulped and felt her heart starting to pound all the more. She did not respond and kept her eyes lowered toward the floor.
"In fact, that's exactly what you're going to get!" Howard went on, rolling up his right sleeve. "Come here!"
Taking tiny steps, the slip-clad brunette walked over to her husband. Her jewel-like clitoris was already starting to flutter in anticipation of what was apparently going to transpire.
"I never heard of such behavior in my life!" Howard remarked as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her face down over his lap.
"Ooooh!" Thelma squealed with surprise as, all of a sudden, she found herself turned up over her husband's knees with her face a few inches from the carpet and her feet up off the floor.
"Hold still!" Howard demanded. "If he spanked you bare, I can too!"
Without further ado, he yanked back her black petticoat to reveal the tops of her black stockings, her garter belt clip and black straps, her creamy white thighs, and her well-filled black panties. For a moment, the dazzling combination of ivory flesh and black feminine undergarments almost blinded him, and his cock lurched excitedly in his pants and momentarily almost made him lose sight of his true objective.
Her eyes tightly closed and her fists clenched, Thelma could feel her anticipation mounting. Her heart was thumping and her stomach was churning, while gushes of warm pussy juice were foaming between her plump cuntal lips and matting her rich brunette pubic hair. She already felt quite breathless and her plump buttocks were starting to glow warmly with anticipation.
"Are you ever going to get it!" Howard threatened in an angry voice.
Quickly and decisively, he yanked her black panties down to expose her plump and trembling buttocks!
"Oooooh!" Thelma screamed instinctively at having her panties so rudely lowered by masculine hands.
Howard pulled the panties down below the expanded tops of her black stockings, and quickly lifted his right hand in the air. SMACK!
"Owwww!" Thelma shrieked as her husband's powerful hand crashed down across the crevice of her rotund posterior with a resounding smack.
"Hold still!" Howard demanded as her legs flew up and she automatically began to struggle.
WHACK! Howard applied another solid swat to his wife's broadly proportioned rump.
"Yeowwww!" Thelma squealed, a pained look appearing on her blushing face. "That hurts! Ooooh!"
SPLAT! Howard intended wasting no time about the task at hand. Noting with approval the reddish coloration that was already appearing on his wife's plump bottom, he went to work with quiet determination.
"Owwww! Please!" Thelma wailed, tears forming in her eyes and dripping down her cheeks. She tried to struggle but he was too strong for her. "Please, you're hurting me!"
Whack! Splat! Smack! Although he had never administered a spanking before, Howard quickly acquired the knack of setting a pair of plump feminine buttocks on fire. Snapping his wrist at exactly the last second, he applied his open palm vigorously to Thelma's highly reverberative rear-end, spreading the spanks around to achieve the maximum effect. In no time, Thelma was screaming and kicking her nylon-clad legs prettily back and forth.
"Ouch! Owwww! Ouch! Please! Owww! That hurts!" the shapely brunette howled as she thrashed about wildly on her husband's lap. "Owww! Ooooh! That hurts, please, stop! Owww! Ouch! Ooooh, no!! Ouch! That's enough!"
Despite her outcries, however, the aphrodisiacal effect of the spanking was already beginning to work its magic on her. Her clitoris had become quite distended and was itching like mad, while more and more bubbling pussy juice was seeping between her outer labia and leaving her sopping wet between the legs. At the same time, the interior walls of her vagina were beginning to tingle in a perfectly infuriating manner that made her jerk her pelvic muscles back and forth with coital movements. Her bosom was also starting to swell and the pressure on her tightly packed brassiere was becoming quite uncomfortable.
"Owwww! Please! Ouch! Ahhhh!" Thelma carried on, tears streaming down her cheeks as she waved her nylon-clad legs frantically back and forth. "Ouch! Owww! Oh, no, please, Howard! Owww! That's enough!! My bottom's on fire! Ouch! Stop! Ooooh, no! Ouch!"
"Your bottom's not red enough yet!" Howard told her in a grim voice.
Smack! Splat! Whack! Howard's hand continued to fall methodically on his wife's rapidly reddening posterior. Crying with a mixture of anguish and growing sexual arousal, Thelma tossed about wildly on her husband's lap with her stockinged legs jerking wide and uncontrollably. Flashing glimpses of her glittering coral groove and the wet brunette hair surrounding it became more and more frequent. Smack! Whack! Splat!
"Owwww! Oh, my! Ouch! Oh, my! Owww! Ooooh! Owww! Ooooh, no! Ouch! I'm on fire! Ouch! Owwww!"
Howard would have richly enjoyed spanking her much longer. However, he had something else in mind, something he had been thinking about for a long time.
"Part Two of your punishment is about to commence, my dear!" he spoke in a deceptively gentle voice. "On your knees between my legs!" he added, pushing his sobbing wife in that direction.
Thelma's heart started to thump all the more furiously as she found herself kneeling between her husband's legs. Gulping hard, she tried not to think about what he obviously had in mind. Her hands were busy consoling her hotly prickling bottom while surreptitiously dipping into her pink furrow. Howard closed his legs around her to keep her in that servile position.
"And now my dear you're going to do something I've been wanting you to do for a long time!" he announced with a self-satisfied smile. "You're going to put my penis in your mouth and suck it!"
"OH, NO, WHAT A FILTHY...." Thelma reacted instinctively to the lewd proposal.
A grimace of deep distaste formed on her hotly flushed face, and violent shudders came over her entire body. Despite her conscious repugnance, however, she knew only too well that she was secretly fascinated by the whole idea. Torn between the two conflicting desires, she found herself struggling to avoid the act that she had for so long considered so totally perverse.
"OH, NO, HOWARD, PLEASE! I'M NOT A PROSTITUTE!" she pleaded, a look of despair on her face. "DON'T MAKE ME DO SUCH A THING! I'M A RESPECTABLE WOMAN!"
Howard found her puritanical reaction quite amusing and, of course, exactly what he expected. "Take it out of my pants yourself!" he ordered.
"OH, HOWARD!" Thelma protested, making a face as if someone were feeding her castor oil.
"Go on!" Howard instructed. "Any more stalling and I'll whack that fanny of yours some more!"
Thelma gulped and tried to gather up her courage. "Please, it's humiliating to have to do something like that!" she tried to stall despite his warning. "It'd make me feel like a ... like a ... whore!"
Howard laughed. "I want you to feel humiliated, my dear!" he said, chucking her under the chin and looking her straight in the eye. "Now, quit stalling!"
Thelma gulped again. "All right!" she spoke in a small, hurt voice. "But just remember, I'm only doing this because you're threatening me!"
With trembling fingers, the highly agitated woman extended her hands and began unzipping his fly. Her hands brushed against the hard lump in his trousers as she did so. Keeping her eyes lowered and looking thoroughly embarrassed and sheepish, she slowly worked the zipper down and pulled his fly apart. His fully elongated and hotly throbbing prick suddenly sprang out into full view.
"OOOOH!" Thelma gasped at the sudden appearance of the powerful masculine tool that was scheduled to defile her mouth.
"What's the matter, Thelma? Haven't you seen a prick before?" Howard asked sarcastically. "Now get to work with that mouth of yours!"
Thelma shook her head. "OH, I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW!" she burst out in a loudly distressed voice. Tears began to trickle down her cheeks.
"Just pretend it's an ice cream cone at first!" Howard told her. "Now, quit stalling around! You're going to eat cock! You're going to be a cocksucker!"
"OH, DON'T USE THAT AWFUL WORD!" Thelma exclaimed in a horrified voice, shuddering violently and darting a deeply embarrassed look up at him.
"Get to work!" Howard demanded. "Sooner or later, you're going to do it, so get to it!"
"Oooooh!" Thelma emitted a martyred sigh. There was nothing she could do but obey him; she was completely helpless.
Blushing and looking exquisitely shamefaced, she encircled his rigid masculine sausage with her fingers and pulled it down to a forty-five degree angle. Her heart thumping furiously, she leaned forward with her pink tongue extended. Moments later the tip of her tongue came into contact with the velvety sleek flesh adorning the crown of his throbbing tool, and after a moment's hesitation she began meekly licking him as he had instructed.
"Ahhhhh, that's the way!" Howard remarked watching her closely. "Just relax and enjoy a nice meat-and-cream sandwich!"
"OOOOH!" Thelma gasped at his vile words. "YOU DON'T THINK I'M ACTUALLY GOING TO...." her voice trailed off as she found herself unable to finish the sentence.
Howard enjoyed another hearty laugh at his miserable wife's expense. "You'll love it once you get the taste of it!" he told her.
Thelma shook her head. "Oh, noooo!" she moaned in a despairing voice.
"Keep licking it!" Howard instructed. "Go on!"
Torn between mixed feelings of revulsion and excitement, Thelma rolled her pink tongue around the sleek head of his firmly throbbing masculine weapon. She could feel the hot blood coursing through it as she squeezed it firmly in her small hand. She was too embarrassed to look up at him, and kept her eyes focused on his massive tool. Cocksucker, she repeated the word to herself and shuddered with humiliation. Cocksucker!
Howard leaned back to thoroughly enjoy being eaten by his kneeling wife. After all the problems she had caused him in the bedroom, it was a real pleasure to have her in this position in front of him!
"Lick it all over!" he told her. "Don't miss an inch!"
"Oooooh!" Thelma moaned in helpless protest, but she had no choice.
Her slippery tongue caressed the mushroom-shaped head all over, leaving it glistening from the residue of her saliva, and began working down the long base. Against her will she found herself becoming more and more aroused, so much so in fact that she could barely refrain from playing with her dripping and itching pussy. Her highly sensitive clitoris was distended and begging for some form of relief, while her swelling bosom felt uncomfortably cramped in her confining bra.
"That's the idea, you're catching on!" Howard complimented her, as her tongue caressed the gnarled veins along the ticklish underside of his bloated prick.
Thelma could not prevent his sleek cock from brushing against her face, and each time she felt that throbbing hardness against her she trembled with a troubling combination of pleasure and shame. Moving her hand out of the way, she explored the full length of his swollen cock-shaft with her extended tongue. She had never had such a close-up view of a penis before, and found herself becoming fascinated by the complex mixture of swollen veins and sleek flesh.
"Now you can put it in your mouth!" Howard told her after she had given him a thorough tongue-bath.
"Ooooh, Howard, please, I'm afraid...." Thelma resisted the idea. "I don't want it completely inside my mouth. I'll lick it with my tongue but...."
"Put it in your mouth!" Howard demanded in a loud voice. "I'm sick and tired of you acting as if you're too good to have a dick in your mouth! Now, go ahead!"
Thelma gulped hard and closed her eyes for a moment in an effort to maintain her self-control. Although she wanted to resist, she was completely at the mercy of her unrelenting husband. Struggling between the two opposing forces, she didn't know what to do.
"It's too big! I couldn't!" she pleaded, casting shamefaced glances at his bloated tool. "Please, it's just too big!"
"Quit stalling!" Howard demanded. "I'm going to put you over my knee again if you don't watch out!"
Screwing up her courage, Thelma reluctantly opened her mouth as far as she could. She had no choice. Holding the hotly pulsating masculine member outward with one hand, she slowly eased her mouth down over the gigantic head. It fit into her opened mouth easier than she had expected, sliding between her lips and teeth and inspiring a warm gush of saliva that cascaded over it.
"Ahhhh!" Howard exclaimed with relief and pleasure as he suddenly felt the warm wetness of his wife's mouth embracing his lust-swollen prick. "It's about time!"
Thelma paused and tried to get used to having her mouth pried open like that. It seemed impossible to believe that she actually had a penis in her mouth! It was degrading but at the same time exhilarating.
The hot, itching sensations in her drooling cunt suddenly became intensified and she had no choice but to reach down to console herself. Her entire body shivered as her extended finger slid into her bubbling interior and came into contact with her trembling magic button.
"Start working more of it into your mouth!" Howard instructed. "You can get a lot more in than that!"
"Noooo!" Thelma protested with an unintelligible groan.
"Go on!" he urged. "A little at a time!"
Thelma's salivary glands were working at a hectic pace, filling her mouth and forcing her to swallow with audible gulps. Although she didn't see how she could manage to accommodate his request, she gulped hard and worked about another half-inch of his rigidly throbbing cock between her drawn-in lips. As a new batch of saliva flooded her mouth, the hotly blushing housewife paused again to try to get used to holding so much cockmeat in her oral cavity. However, her finger kept working up and down in her wet furrow, consoling her fluttering clitoris and probing into her vaginal orifice.
"More!" Howard commanded.
"Noooo!" Thelma's protesting groan sounded low and faraway.
"You can get the whole thing in your mouth if you try!" he told her.
Impossible, she protested to herself, but he was merciless.
Although she was afraid she would choke, Thelma slowly worked another half-inch of his lewdly impaling cock between her bright pink lips. Her jaws were being pried farther and farther apart in a manner that was quite uncomfortable but not intolerable. Her mouth repeatedly filled with saliva, some of which dribbled down her chin as she strove to keep it under control. Although she wasn't consciously aware of it, her free hand was gently stroking and pulling at the base of his lust-swollen cock.
Her other hand was busy between her outspread legs. Working two fingers up into her vaginal orifice and running them back and forth like a makeshift dildo, while she simultaneously employed her middle finger to titillate her feverishly twitching clitoris. Her body temperature was constantly rising and she felt like a furnace, while bubbling gushes of pussy juice poured from her drooling cunt like a miniature waterfall.
Leaning back comfortably, Howard was thoroughly enjoying his wife's initiation as a fellatrix. With his hotly bloated prick soaking in her wet mouth, he could feel her busy tongue instinctively slapping and flicking at it from all angles. The strained look on her face was highly appealing, and he was watching carefully as more and more of his turgid cock disappeared between her full, sensuous lips. There was no doubt that she would be a highly talented cocksucker when he got through training her!
'More, more!" he instructed.
"Nooooo!" Thelma protested at the impossible command. What was he trying to do to her anyway? It would choke her if she took even another fraction of an inch into her helplessly stretched mouth.
Nevertheless, she gulped another batch of saliva and hesitantly worked another half-inch of his savagely impaling cock into her pried-open mouth. She could feel the tip of the velvety sleek head starting to probe against the roof of her mouth, and she was certain that she would choke on that hard slab of meat. But at the same time, her fingers kept busily at work in her dripping cunt-hole, making her feel all the more hot and itchy.
"Even more!" Howard ordered. "Get it all the way back to your throat! You can do it!"
Thelma moaned with a mixture of discomfort and disbelief. Convinced that she would strangle on all that bloated mouth-filling muscle, she slowly worked another fraction of an inch between her opened lips. The crown of his throbbing prick scraped against the back of her mouth, and began edging down her throat. Every few seconds she had to pause and gulp down her repeatedly forming saliva.
"More, come on!" Howard urged. "Just a little more and you'll have a whole mouth full of red-hot cock!"
"Mmmmmm!" Thelma groaned. Despite her misgivings, she was becoming quite intrigued with her own capacity to hold so much hard prick in her mouth, and she obediently began working some more of it in. Although she thought her jaws would surely break, it was really easier than she had imagined! The glans of his swollen tool seemed to be approaching her throat, giving her the experience of having her mouth simply crammed full of cock!
It was frightening and degrading, yet at the same time thoroughly exhilarating!
"That's the way!" Howard remarked as he stared down excitedly at his wife's mouth plunged down deeply around his pounding man meat. "Now start sucking on it! Take your time because I'm in no hurry to blow!"
Trying very hard not to think about the inevitable explosion that would eventually occur, Thelma did as he commanded. Her cheeks collapsing inward, she began sucking on it with slow pumping movements that bobbed her brunette head up and down in his lap. Thoroughly soaked by her saliva, his lust-bloated battering ram slid back and forth in her dilated oral cavity with much greater ease than she had anticipated. Squirming with mounting excitement between his outspread legs, the attractive housewife worked her fingers back and forth in her dripping-wet pussy at a progressively faster pace.
Leaning back to have a better view of the proceedings, Howard watched his hotly swollen member alternately disappearing and then re-appearing in his wife's wide open mouth. It was a sight that he had never expected to see, and he couldn't help relishing it! Recalling the prudish attitude she had always demonstrated in the past, he was determined to make up for lost time in the future!
"Keep doing it! You're catching on! You're going to be a first-class cocksucker before I'm through with you!" Howard told his struggling wife.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Thelma groaned as her brunette head continued bobbing up and down in his lap. She had never felt so degraded in all her life. His vile words made her blush and feel all the more ashamed, yet there was something strangely thrilling about hearing words like that applied to herself.
Becoming more and more accustomed to having her mouth crammed full of hard, throbbing cock, she turned her cheek to one side to allow the sleek cock-head to press outward against the silky inner lining. Pausing for a moment, she then turned her head to the other side to achieve the same effect on the opposite cheek. As she did so, her free hand continued to stroke on the lower base, tugging and pulling in a determined manner. Her salivary glands continued working overtime, flooding the area and making her gulp every few seconds.
As she lovingly sucked and toyed with his hotly throbbing tool, her fingers continued to thrust rapidly back and forth inside her drooling cunt. Her clitoris seemed to have tripled in size and felt like an overripe grape about to burst. Her never-ending supply of pussy juice covered her fingers and trickled down the insides of her thighs to her stocking tops.
Her own sex-starved, ravenously cock-hungry attitude dismayed her. I can't believe I'm doing this, the highly aroused housewife kept telling herself. I never dreamed I'd actually have a penis in my mouth! At the same time, she was still fearful of the explosion that her own efforts would obviously soon provoke. I wonder what it will taste like? Oh, my, what if I can't stand it? Maybe I should try to avoid it some way. Oh, my!
"Oh, wow, you're starting to catch on!" Howard exclaimed between pleased grunts.
"A guy can only take so much of this!"
Although he was trying to hold himself back, Thelma's wet, slippery mouth and busy hand began to get the best of him and he started to work his pelvis back and forth with quick, jerky thrusts. Despite all of her worries, Thelma stepped up the attack, plunging her hot mouth up and down at a progressively faster pace. At times the crown of his madly pulsating prick drilled all the way down in her throat.
"Ooooh! Ahhh! Wow!" Howard exclaimed in a voice that was becoming more and more intense and strained. "OOOOH! Ahhhh! Wow! Wow, what a blow job! Wow! Ahhh!"
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Thelma was fighting for breath, but she had no intention of abandoning the project. As her brunette head bobbed rapidly up and down in his lap, she finger-fucked herself at a pace that was becoming almost brutal. Three fingers were jamming repeatedly into her vaginal orifice as far as she could force them, at the same time scraping against her lust-bloated clitoris.
"Ahhhh! Ooooh! Ahhh!" Howard was giving way to the lewd pleasures of the moment. The underside of his wildly throbbing cock was starting to tickle in a positively furious manner that he knew he could not long control. "Oh, wow! Ah! Ooooh! Keep doing it! Ooooh! Ahhhh! Oooooh!"
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Thelma moaned as she began to sense the impending explosion. While she was scared to death of it, at the same time she found herself highly curious and expectant. "Mmmmm! Mmmmmmm!"
"Can't fight this much longer!" Howard gasped, thrusting his pelvis back and forth with rapid jerks. "Ooooh, wow! Ahhhhh! Oooooh! Ahhhh!" His agonized grunts were becoming more extended and pronounced as he struggled grimly to hold on to the last possible second. "Ooooh! Ahhhh! Wow! Ooooh!"
Thelma's head continued to plunge up and down, greedily gobbling up several inches of solid cock with each downward swoop. Her own appetite was a continual source of amazement to her. At the same time, her fingers thrust swiftly back and forth in her sweltering-hot pussy, which was starting to dissolve in uncontrollable spasms that made her twitch all over and thrust her pelvis back and forth with coital movements.
"Oh, I can't take this any more!" Howard dramatically announced in a tortured voice.
As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Thelma's brunette head in both hands and forced it up and down at an even faster pace!
"MMMM! MMMM!" Although she was half-expecting his actions, Thelma reacted with instinctive fright and alarm as she felt his hands tightly gripping her head. But instead of fighting, she surrendered and meekly awaited the inevitable. Oh, I wonder what it will taste like! I hope I don't choke! Oh, I can hardly believe this is really happening to me! MMMM ... MMMM...."
"Ooooh! Ahhh! Ooooooh!" Howard grunted in a tormented manner as he forced his wife's head up and down on his frantically throbbing tool. "OOOOOH ... AHHHH ... OOOOH...."
Suddenly unable to endure it for a moment longer, he automatically rose several inches off his chair and let himself go in completely savage fashion. A huge blast of white hot sperm splattered against the insides of Thelma's mouth, snapping her head back only to be restrained by his firm hands! A second blast followed in its wake, and within the space of a second or two the hitherto totally inexperienced woman found herself with her mouth completely full of thick, milky sperm!
"MMMMM! Mmmmm ... mmmmmm...." Gargling and gurgling on the thick masculine fluid, for a few anxious moments Thelma was absolutely convinced that she was simply going to choke to death! But a few desperate swallows got things more or less under control, and the attractive brunette housewife suddenly discovered how absolutely delicious her husband's semen tasted! There was an exquisitely tangy, masculine taste that was more than enough to trigger her own impending orgasm!
"MMMM...." Greedily swallowing his sperm with audible gulps, Thelma found herself in the throes of a volcanic orgasm. "MMMMMM...."
Her overheated clitoris seemed to explode like a series of firecrackers going off, while violent spasms wracked the walls of her vagina. Her fingers jammed their way just as far inside her cunt as they would go, twisting and writhing in an effort to satisfy every single demanding nerve-end. And at the same time, Howard's delicious semen continued to pour into her eagerly drinking mouth. It seemed as if he had saved up an entire month's supply for her!
"Mmmmmm ... Mmmmmm...." Thelma was in heaven. Before stopping, she made sure that every single drop of that delicious white cream had been licked from Howard's prick.