Carter had awoken early in anticipation of a full day of cleaning and shopping. Because his skin was still tender from the debilitating cream he found one of Georgia’s satin nightgowns and slipped it on. It felt so cool and wonderful against his skin and he wrote himself a mental note to try and find one of his own. He still remembered Georgia’s instructions but they seemed kind of foggy and far away. Since the compulsions were not as overwhelming as they had been in the past, he made his way to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee. He did tidy up a little while he waited for it to perk but he did not feel guilty when he poured a cup and sat down to enjoy it. Holding the cup under his nose, he inhaled the wonderful aroma and he could almost feel the caffeine being absorbs by his nasal passages and being carried into his lungs. The only things that could make this moment better, he thought would be if Georgia was here and perhaps a cigarette to share with her. He thought it odd that the thought of a cigarette had permeated his mind. He had not smoked in years and he thought that the desire had completely left him, but he knew that if he had a pack right now, he would be withdrawing a stick from the package and putting it between his lips.
He suddenly felt very much alone and he reached for his phone to send his wife a text. He asked her when she was coming home. He told her he missed her and that he would be willing to do everything she asked if she would just come and hold him for a few minutes each day. He actually was surprised when his phone signaled an incoming message before his had hardly had time to reach her. His heart melted with happiness as he read her words of encouragement. “I will be home soon and we will work everything out. Remember that I love you and keep your head up. By the way, I love seeing you in my robe.”
Carter felt a large amount of relief wash over him. Georgia was coming home and she had declared that everything would be okay. But now he was unsure of exactly what he was supposed to do while he waited. Just last evening she had ordered him to go shopping for lingerie, but did that order still hold true? And although his compulsion from cleaning seemed to be lifted, did that mean that he did not have to clean at all? He decided to get dressed in his normal casual clothes and then check the house to see what needed to be done. He almost wished that Georgia had given him specific instructions, as then everything would be clear to him.
The next few hours went slowly as Carter tried to find enough to keep himself busy but finally he heard the car pull into the drive and he rushed to the front door to greet his wife. She was all smiles as she came up the walk. She opened her arms in invitation and he gladly slipped inside them and then they wrapped around him in a warm embrace. He felt a few happy tears form in the corners of his eyes as he buried his head against her shoulders. Then she gently reached her hand below his chin and pulled his face upward so that they were looking into each other’s eyes. Slowly she tilted her head a little to the side and allowed her lips to meet his. At first, it was just a gentle kiss but then it became deeper and more urgent. Her tongue invaded his mouth and she seemed to want to taste every inch.
Finally coming to his senses, he pulled her inside the house, never breaking contact with her lips. He turned her as they entered and kicked the door closed with his heel. He did not want to break the tightness of the embrace but he also wanted to feel naked skin and in order to accomplish that he had to use his hands. Georgia also seemed in a frenzy to get his clothes removed and it seemed her hands were busy with every button that held fabric together. He was pulling her toward the bedroom and she was pushing him in the same direction. Never before had he felt such an urgency to meld together with any woman. He felt his shirt dropping off of his shoulders at the same time he was pulling her blouse from hers. Both of them broke the embrace just long enough to shake their arms from the sleeves of the garments and then they began working frantically on his pants and her skirt. His pants and her skirt dropped almost at the same time tangling both of their ankles. Fortunately, they were in the hallway so when they started to fall the wall kept them from going down. But that broke the spell as Georgia broke out laughing.
“Wow, we haven’t been this hot for each other in a long time. But perhaps we should walk the rest of the way to the bed. We have all night to finish what we started in the entranceway.”
“Well, let’s go then. I don’t want to waste a minute without you in my arms.”
They found their way to the bed and lay down side by side. The urgency was gone and now they found tenderness in each other’s embrace. Gentle kisses were followed by his attention to her breasts and nipples with both his fingers and his tongue. And she reciprocated by gently nipping at the skin just below his earlobes which caused electric jolts of pleasure to travel all the way to the base of his penis. And then her lips found his again, her tongue once again invading his mouth and searching and tasting. She sucked on his tongue and he felt his salivary glands producing moisture, which she gladly accepted into her mouth and then she returned some of her own to his.
Her fingers found the head of his cock and gently stroked up and down until she could feel him start to swell and then she stopped; wishing to keep him as hard as possible for as long as possible. He let out a little groan of frustration but she flipped around and quickly stifled it by straddling his mouth with her hips. Now with his mouth firmly on her pussy lips, she decided to tease him by bringing her face close to the head of his cock and blowing to let him know where her mouth was. She wet two fingers with her saliva and used that to lubricate the tip of his cock giving him hope of something she had no intention of providing. But his brain did not realize that she was not going to follow through and it sent a message to his cock and it twitched slightly in anticipation. She smiled as she again heard that little groan coming from his throat and she reached back and pulled his mouth harder against her slit, silencing him once again.
“Lick it, make me cum!” She demanded and she felt him eagerly respond. His cock also responded by beginning to throb making her afraid that he might cum himself. “Don’t you dare cum until I give you permission.” This had almost the opposite effect as he reveled in her taking the dominant role.
She ground her cunt against his lips and then began rocking so that her clit made contact with his nose. Little shockwaves spread out from that point and burrowed their way deep inside of her to an area that his cock had never reached. Harder and harder she rocked; bringing forth more and more shockwaves. As her first orgasm hit her hips began to bounce rapidly causing him some degree of pain as her pelvic bone dug into his upper lip. He groaned again but this time, she rose up enough so that he could open his mouth and use his tongue to part her cunt lips and dig deep inside. His hands were on her hips guiding them so that his lips could grasp the tip of her clit and suck it in between his teeth. The feeling was so intense that she screamed out with pleasure. He continued to alternately sucking on her clit and using his teeth to bite it. Her whole body was now wracked with orgasm after orgasm and her juices were flowing so strong that she was afraid he might drown.
His tongue finally gave out as did his neck muscles. As the last few spasms subsided he allowed his head to fall back on the bed and breathed a sigh of contentment even though his cock was still completely rock hard.
“Oh, Carter that was so damned good. I am completely drained.” But she reached out and grabbed the base of his cock and gave it a squeeze reveling in the fact that he was still fully inflated. She smiled thinking that it would be nice to keep him this way for the rest of the night but she had just a slight bit of remorse thinking of how much he was suffering. “Do you want to cum, lover?” she asked with a husky tone to her voice.
Carter hesitated. He desperately wanted to cum but even more desperately wanted to make his wife happy and he knew, deep down that she did not want him to ejaculate. It was time for him to make a decision, a little pleasure of his own or cede all pleasure to his Mistress. For he knew deep in his soul that was what she was. She was his Mistress and he was her slave and that was how it should be.
“I want whatever makes you happy, Mistress. Do with me as you will.”
Flipping around so that once again she lay beside him, she snuggled down with her head cradled into his shoulder. “I am really tired. It has been a long but satisfying day.” And she threw one leg directly across his still rock hard cock and within seconds she was asleep. But for Carter, it would be a long and frustrating night as his arousal would not allow sleep to come to him easily.