Copyright 2019 by tcs1963

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( WRITTEN FOR THE KAW 14 )

( Writing Competition )

This story contains look of Bisexuality, Homosexuality, female and Male Domination, and Force or Coercion. Please have an open mind.

CAUGHT BY HER

By tcs1963

Chapter 1 `` The Beginning ''

Tom roughly grabbed the back of my head, holding my human face tight against his seawall. As he slid further into my pharynx, causing me to gag some. My knife rapidly caressing the underside of his strict dick.

'' Oh, fuck. I 'm going to cum, '' he moaned.

His verbal cue was hardly requisite because I could feel his pulsing beam of light with my tongue as he unloaded his overfilled ballock. His warm, salty fluid filled the back of my throat, with just a few free fall spilling down from the recess of my mouth.

I held his turncock as deep in my throat as I could take it without gagging. Gently sucking the head and teasing the underside with my tongue. Trying to swallow his seed quickly, as both an act of self-preservation and to give him some concluding stimulus as his orgasm induced trembling waned.

Tom slid his now deflating hard-on from my mouth, and I sat back on my heels. Kneeling at his feet in an act of entry to him. Allowing him some room to get up from his office couch. As he pulled his pants on, he glanced over his articulatio humeri to where I was still kneeling on the floor.

'' There 's something I need to say you, '' he whispered. `` She knows. ''

If I had n't been on my knees already, I would have collapsed onto the base.

'' Who ? What does she get it on ? '' I asked, assuming that I knew the answer.

'' Jessie my married woman, She knows you 've been sucking my cock in exchange for my legal fee 's, '' he said.

My head was spinning. My integral life was crashing down around me. If it got around our small townsfolk that I was sucking another man 's cock for legal payment, it would break what minuscule line I had left. Furthermore, it would mean all of the sound employment Tom had been doing to help me regain approach to my tiddler would be wasted.

'' Oh, get laid, '' I said. `` How did she find out ? Is she mad ? Is she going to tell anyone ? ... Shit. I am screwed. You are screwed. I 'll never hold up this down ... ''

'' That 's enough, '' Tom said adamantly. `` Settle down. '' Of course, she was mad. tempestuous, in fact, and she wants to see you. Tomorrow Night at our house. ''

'' Me ? What the fuck does she need to see me for ? '' I asked.

Tom explained that, a few days earlier, Jessie had accused him of having an involvement. She had assumed he was fucking niggling Becky, his 18-year-old secretarial assistant. When he came home she had peppered him with incursive query.

After they argued, she threatened to leave him, and tell everyone in town. Including the mayor, who just happens to be Becky 's over-protective father. Tom told me that he came unclouded.

discomfited, I had come to Tom almost a year ago after my ex-wife moved our children 200 miles away and started refusing to let them visit me. We had gotten a quick, and quiet divorcement 10 month prior. After the day she had caught me stroking my turncock to some Internet erotica.

I took the visitation and documentation schedule she demanded, even though it was far lupus erythematosus clip with my child and far more money for her than was necessary. All this, of grade, was on the advice of my attorney, a kid fresh out of law schooltime who 's fee was on par with his experience.

As soon as the divorce was final, she announced she was moving, and that it would be effective if I did n't see our kid anymore.

Desperate to have some involvement with my baby, I went to see Tom, a airless friend and the adept all around lawyer in our Town. After reading my divorce papers, he asked why I had hired such an inexperienced attorney and agreed to such a bad deal.

That youth lawyer was all I could afford, I explained. I 'm the owner and editor of our townsfolk 's pocket-size, weekly newspaper. I was barely generating enough revenue to keep the paper afloat which has been a struggle for several class, since the internet.

'' Actually, I do n't know how I 'll be able to afford you, '' I told Tom. `` But I 'm desperate and you are the secure attorney in the county. ''

Tom agreed to take my caseful and started asking questions about the circumstances that led to our time out up. He asked me to depart at the starting time so he could get the full picture.

So I told him in deepness about, how after long time of union our sex living had taken a number for the worse. employment and life had taken its toll on the frequence of our intimate encounters. I started out just visiting some cyberspace porn website to stroke my cock and take the edge off.

While many cleaning woman would be mad to catch their husbands watching Internet porn, he 'd never seen it lead to a divorce.

'' She did n't like what I was watching, '' I said.

The expression on Tom 's case completely changed. `` Was it child porn ? '' he asked. `` I do n't think I can represent you if it was. ''

I assured him it was not, but I hesitated to let on what it was. To properly correspond me, Tom said he had to have a go at it exactly what my soon-to-be ex-wife actually saw. That was something my previous lawyer had n't asked.

'' It was sex between two men, '' I stammered in humiliation.

'' I see, '' Tom said as he tried to observe any reaction from showing on his font. `` Are you gay ? ''

'' I guess I 'm more epicene, '' I said. `` I 've had a few showdown with Guy when I was in richly schoolhouse and college, but none since I got married. ''

Tom went on to say, `` I understand, Like a lot of espouse men, you had turned to internet porno when the sex in your married living had dried up ''.

While the straight stuff seemed to work for a time, I found myself drawn more and more to deviant sexual behavior. Then eventually to watching two men suck and shtup.

Tom asked me a few more questions about my case, and then he broached the subject I knew was eventually coming to his defrayal.

As one of the dear all-around lawyer in town, Tom demanded a high-pitched rate per hour than anyone else, $ 300 an hour.

At salutary, I could afford about 3 hour of his time. He would use more than that just researching my subject, of that I was surely. I told him as much and thanked him for his time. Then I left.

A few days later, Tom called and asked me to come by his office. This made me very curious. I thought we had determined that I was just not able to afford his services.

When I entered the front door, Young Becky gave a very knowing smile brightly at me, and then sent me back to Tom 's bureau.

'' Shut the threshold behind you, and sit down, '' Tom said, in a very important tone.

He was sitting at his desk looking very all-powerful and pointed to a chair opposite his.

'' I 've been thinking about your cause, and I want to help, '' he said. `` What your ex is doing to you just is n't in good order. ''

I started to excuse that, while I appreciated his sympathy, I could n't afford him.

'' Maybe we can work out a lot, '' he said.

I suggested trading a full-page ad in each week 's newspaper, but Tom shook his head. That was n't the plenty he had in judgement.

Tom began by telling me that all marriages are n't stark, even his own. He said that while he and Jessie still loved each other and had sex fairly regularly, she had lost her enthusiasm also.

While she had never enthusiastically offered oral sex, it was a natal day and anniversary `` treat ''. And even that had stopped in Recent epoch years. That 's when a lightbulb lit atop my foreland. Tom was offering me a more intimate deal.

After our previous coming together, Tom said he could n't stop thinking about my case and my sexual proclivities. It was then I realized what he was suggesting. Tom would help oneself with my legal problems for some of my untapped oral talents.

'' How will this body of work ? '' I asked as I felt my hard-on Begin to rise in my pants. `` When do we start ? ''

'' I 'll call you when I need you, '' he said. `` No one will disturb us here. '' He stood and walked to the leather couch on the far rampart of his billet.

I proceeded to lock the office door and then walked toward him. He had removed his bloomers and underclothing and sat down bare-assed on his leather lounge.

I knelt down between his leg, feeling unquiet with my heart pounding erratically in my dresser. As anxious as I felt, I could still feel my backtalk beginning to water.

His erect cock appeared slightly bigger and thicker than I imagined, but I did n't suppose it would make sucking him off any more unmanageable. He pointed to the rubbish can by the couch.

'' You can patter here if you want, '' he said looking a minuscule disappointed.

I did n't bother mentioning to him that it would n't be requisite. That I would be more than uncoerced to swallow his semen.

I leaned in taking his flaccid cock into my backtalk. Enjoying the whiz of having a warm smooth cock make my back talk feel full for the for the first time fourth dimension in years.

I began by massaging the undersurface of his dick with my tongue and massaging his balls with my work force. He quickly grew more rear as my mouth did its job. Tom quietly moaned his approval.

As I devoured his turncock with my moist mouth, I made sure to keep eye touch like the gentlewoman in the adult video recording. Hoping to show my submission to his very masculine persona.

Tom leaned his psyche back and closed his oculus, apparently lost in his intimate fancy. I wondered if it made it easy to pretend he was n't letting another man suck his dick.

Worried that we were taking too long, I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and stroked him in rhythm as I teased his cockhead with my natural language and mouth.

It did n't take tenacious before I felt Tom 's body stiffen, his clump pulled taut to his body, and his trembling started. I felt his belly go set and his pelvis bucked.

'' shtup. I 'm going to cum, '' he moaned, and I felt his warm creamy load satisfy my mouth.

I gulped down as quickly as I could but found it hard to keep up with burst after volley of his warmly discharge.

I released his dick from my mouth when I thought he had finished. Sucking and licking the crown in an attack to houseclean up his mess.

Suddenly, one net shooter erupted across my mouth and cheek. Tom looked into my eyes as I savored his last bit of ejaculate. He handed me his handkerchief to wipe my grimace. Then he got dressed to the nines and bid me goodbye.

Two moment later, I was triumphantly walking back toward my place. Hoping no one could imagine what I 'd just done. If they 'd looked closely, they might have noticed the slight bulge in my pants.

As soon as I reached my office, I quickly locked the room access and dropped my drawers and stroked myself to an intense orgasm. Trying to live over the lowest 30 minutes in my mind.

Since then, Tom had called me once or twice a week, and asked me to meet to discuss my `` case. '' I knew whenever he called it was my job to make a requital by draining his balls.

It was always the same, I 'd come together and lock the door, we 'd substitute pleasantries and I 'd kneel down and suck him off. He never offered to touch me in any way. In fact, I never even took off a exclusive stitch of clothing.

As he was putting his pants back on, Tom would update me on the status of my typesetter's case as it traveled through the court. It was a everlasting arrangement between us.

And now it was all over, at least that 's what we thought. His announcement that Jessie, his wife knew of our musical arrangement and the secret liaisons, I only hoped I could keep his wife from ruining me and my fortune of ever seeing my kids again.

=======The Next Day=======

At just past 7 p.m., I lightly knocked on the threshold at Tom and Jessie 's sign. Fully set to beg her forgiveness and to ask her not to tell anyone about my arrangement with her husband.

Tom answered the door and led me to the den, in the rachis of his house. He offered me a drink, trying to unwind my nervousness. I asked for a Bourbon on the stone and gulped a big swallow, hoping it would aid to chill out my racing heart.

Tom sat across from me on the gravid mordant leather couch and then motioned for me to sit directly across from him on the equalize loveseat.

Just as I got seated is when Jessie walked in. I was to humiliated and could n't fulfil her eye to eye. But that did n't preserve me from admiring her sexy body as she stood at the bar pouring herself a drink.

She was stunning. A dead tweed tennis dress accented her breaking ball majestically and from the looks of her physical composition and hair, I doubted she had just come in from the courts.

She turned and caught me staring at her. I saw a flash lamp in her heart that I assumed was wrath. But when she spoke, it was as if she was calmly chatting over a post-dinner drinking.

'' So you 've been sucking my hubby 's cock ? '' she asked. `` Are you a sissy nance ? ``

I stammered and was taken aback by her comment. As I was trying to explain myself and concurrently making myself look like quite a fool. She held up her bridge player, to stop me.

'' Tom has told me the story, '' she said. `` But I 'd like to get wind it from the fancy woman 's rima oris, so to talk. '' Then I noticed an evil smile.

I timidly recounted the fib for her, leaving nothing out. I told her about my failing marriage. How my wife had caught me masturbating to gay porn and how she 'd taken my children from me after our divorce.

When I got to the level in my story where her husband Tom, had suggested I pay his fee 's in trade, she shot him a dirty look. I 'm guessing he had told her that our arrangement had been all my thought.

When I finished my account, she asked, `` Do you like it ? Sucking him, I mean. ''

'' I do like it, '' I said. `` Giving someone so much pleasure with my oral fissure has always been one of my favorite things. Even when I was married, I probably gave my wife oral examination sex far more than we made love. ''

'' What do you like about it ? '' she asked.

'' I love the mastery they have over me, and the way he feels against my tongue, I love the way he tastes, '' I said. `` And I love the way his cock clotheshorse when he is confining. ''

Jessie made a funny face. `` I do n't care for any of that, '' she said. `` Did you let him cum in your mouth ? ''

'' Of course I do, '' I replied. `` That 's the best theatrical role. ''

'' Do you swallow up ? '' she asked.

I nodded yes. She made another funny face. I realized then, that must birth been the grounds Tom had offered me a trash can to spit in the number 1 time I sucked his peter.

'' I 've never swallowed cum, '' she said. `` The few times I 've let him amount in my backtalk, I had to spit it out before I threw up. ''

I told her that I enjoyed the gustatory modality and texture and that swallowing Tom 's load felt like my advantage for a job well done.

Jessie stood up from where she had been sitting beside her husband and refilled her beverage. She said that when she first suspected Tom of cheating on her, she was furious. She expected he would entrust her for a younger woman.

Learning that he had been letting another man suck him off was hardly welcome news show, she said. But after Tom explained it, assuring her he would never leave her and that he would end our transcription, she began to come around and eventually became quite rummy.

At to the lowest degree division of this was her break, she said. Not caring for her hubby 's needs had led him to seek other curative.

I did n't tell her that Tom had only told me what was going on after I 'd sucked him off the day before. Then she dropped a bombshell.

'' I want to watch, '' she said.

I sat there dumbfounded, unable to talk.

'' smell at him, '' she said of her husband. `` He 's had a hard-on since you started telling me about sucking his hammer. He actually has a wet spot on his drop-off. So go ahead boy, I want to learn you suck my hubby 's cock. ''

I looked at Tom and he shrugged his shoulders slightly. He stood up, kicked off his shoes and removed his gasp and boxers. His shaft was semi-erect and precum was bubbling from his slit.

Nervous as I was, I decided to put on a show for Tom and Jessie. I wanted her to see him get the adept blowjob he 'd ever gotten.

I slid off the couch and onto my knees in front of him. After licking the precum from the tip of his dick with the tip of my tongue, I opened astray and slid the distance of his shaft along my clapper and into the cover of my throat.

Only when my nose was pushed against his pubic hair did I close my lips around the base of his dick.

Tom let out a groan. I pulled back until only the top dog of his dick was in my mouth. I sucked and tongued the read/write head for a present moment before sliding my sassing down the entire shaft again.

I worked his tool with my mouth and knife with a slack but consider pace.

Between the moans and the taste of his leaking precum in the backrest of my pharynx, I knew Tom would n't last very long.

I sucked harder and picked up the pace, but it was n't enough for Tom. He grabbed the cover of my headway and began to forcefully facefuck my back talk.

With a grunt, he pushed as deep into my mouth as he could and pumped his load into my throat.

Slightly surprised I swallowed as quickly as I could, with very piffling of his sperm leaking out. I continued to hold his dick in my back talk until he began to soften.

'' That was the hottest matter I 've ever seen, '' Jessie said. `` You are quite an accomplished mother fucker, boy. ``

In my zeal to give Tom the skilful blowjob, I had overlooked her pet figure for me, and literally forget that she was in the room.

She was sitting at the opposite end of the couch from Tom and I, looking quite wound up. Her wearing apparel had worked its way up over her hips and she was rubbing her kitty-cat through a pair of black lace g-string panties.

'' He got to use your mouth, '' she said. `` I believe it 's my turn. ''

Jessie pulled her garb off over her headway and scooted to the edge of the couch. Without looking to her husband for favorable reception, I slid over and pulled her panty to the side.

She had shaved her pubic neighborhood into a slender, vague landing funnies that pointed to her pig out clitoris. I put the tip of my natural language on her pubic hair and ran the tip across her clit, between her labia and dipped slightly into her trap before starting back up. Jessie shuddered with pleasure and spread her stage wider.

After teasing her with lightness tongue strokes to the clit, I slid down between her lips again. I intended to stop over at the behind of her puss, but I misjudged where I was. My knife slid past her perineum and brushed against her right little rosebud.

Jessie gasped and moaned, which I took to be a sign to continue. I kept thinking that maybe Tom has never stimulated her anus.

I kept up the lap between her clit and her asshole for a few minutes before I felt her showtime to get out away.

'' I need some tool, '' she said.

Tom, who had been recovering from my cocksucking display a few min earlier, was stroking himself back to stiffness beside us on the couch.

Jessie climbed atop him in reverse cowgirl positioning and sank down on Tom 's erection. She leaned back against him as she began to slowly tilt back and Forth, I leaned in between their stage and licked from his balls up past where she was buried on his shaft to her clit.

'' shtup yes, '' she moaned. `` Just like that. ''

I licked them from his orb to his ray of light and to her button a few more fourth dimension. My saliva lubricating their sex organs. Jessie began to spread out her articulatio coxae a bit quicker and she grabbed the top of my head when I again reached her clit and held my tongue in position.

I sucked gently at her clit, gently nipping it with my front teeth. She moaned again even louder and started moving faster. I stayed with her as long as I could, but fearing injury, I backed away when her stride got too fast to stay fresh up with.

Tom had Jessie 's asscheeks in his handwriting and was lifting her up and down as she was impaled on his very moist cock.

With a grunt, he pushed his hips up and came hard, putting his second load in about 20 bit into her wet pussy. His orgasm triggered hers and her thighs squeezed shut.

Jessie was moaning loudly and riding him wildly. Then her trunk tensed and she froze, her dead body began to thrill and then she relaxed again, against Tom 's reclining torso.

I sat quietly at their metrical foot and watched with captivation as Jessie 's well-fucked snatch finally released Tom 's shrinking putz.

I was trying to call up every second of the evening so I could replay it in my mind when I got home and jerked off.

After a minute or two, Jessie lifted her headway from where she 's been laying on Tom.

'' So what do you do when you are done sucking my hubby ? '' she asked.

I told her that I generally went back to my bureau or nursing home and masturbated while the taste of his cock and cum were still fresh in my mouth.

'' Well, go ahead, '' she said. `` We 've both gotten off. I do n't see why you should n't. yank your little dick for us. ''

I pushed my pants and boxer legal brief down past my knees and started to stroke myself energetically.

After what seemed like forever, it felt peachy to relinquish my dick from my pasty pants and enfold my fingers around my shaft.

I was face-to-crotch with the gumshoe I 'd sucked many times and pussy that I 'd just relish licking for the first time in my animation. Their sexual olfactory sensation was intoxicating to me. As I watched, a dollop of Tom 's cum dripped from Jessie 's hole and slid toward her rosebud.

I leaned in and licked her shit clean. Jessie moaned and grabbed my header, pulling me in tighter to her cum-filled yap.

I tongued her cunt, seeking to taste any of Tom 's cum that I could coax from her. They both watched as I serviced her and brought myself closer to orgasm.

I slowed my stroking because I was enjoying my cum filled delicacy. I gripped my heavy turncock but did n't stroke it. I did n't desire to come yet and I was worried that jerking off would remove my care away from my job between her thigh.

With my glossa in her snatch, my olfactory organ undercoat against her clit. As she wiggled her hips so that I stroked the outside of her twat with it, she deposited more of their coalesce juices into my mouth.

The perceptiveness and texture was heavenly. I 'd never eaten a cum-filled pussycat before, but I hoped it would n't be my end.

Jessie 's pace quickened and she moaned. `` I 'm going to cum again, '' she said.

I pumped my dick as she pushed my face tight against her kitty.

As she got off, so did I, shooting my loading all over the front of the sofa that she and Tom were laying on.

When she released my head, I dropped back to the floor, trying to pick up my breathing space.

Jessie was still laying on top of Tom and he had his arms wrapped around her midsection. He had tucked his look into her neck and was gently kissing her as she came down from her post-orgasm high.

When I could, I stood up, pulled my underclothes up over my cum-covered putz and quietly left the elbow room.

For all, we 'd just shared, this was easily the hottest intimate experience of my life. Watching their post-coital cuddling seemed to be invasive.

I let myself out and quickly drove home. Before I could park and get inside, my shaft was already stirring. I could n't wait to get in my bed and relive the night 's effect with my picayune tool in my hand.

THE END ...

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