Tina Makes Piggy Cum

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by Porky_Pig

 

Big Don Keystone had never been tied up in his life, so when his beautiful young wife Tina had suggested it as a means to spice up their love life, he had naturally protested. The couple had been married nearly ten years, and of late their love life had taken a rather mundane turn. What had started as a raw animalistic attraction between a middle aged boss and his nubile secretary had now digressed into a monthly chore that Don would perform dutifully. The “performance” generally consisted of the fat bastard getting an erection after receiving several minutes of gentle massage to his modest package immediately followed by a race between him penetrating Tina and shamelessly grunting himself to orgasm, or prematurely cumming in her hands or in her mouth.

A few days ago, Tina had suggested mild tease and denial and bondage to him, but his male ego prevented his participation in the least. In fact, he had started to distance himself from her and no matter how hard she tried, he had not relinquished his stoic position and continued to insist that they have sex “the old fashioned way.” Tina, a natural go-getter had never liked taking no for an answer, especially from her fat pig of a loser husband who worshiped the very ground she walked upon.

After much internal debate, Tina had finally confided in her girlfriend Lisa about the predicament in her marriage. Lisa couldn’t help laughing, “so Porky is having problems getting it up?” She said between peals of laughter, “you must use an electric prodding iron on his chubby asshole. That will teach him to instantly get it up the moment you enter the room. If not out of excitement then out of fear.”

Tina, had begged her to be serious though she felt the prospect enticing. Somewhere deep within her, she loved her super-sized hubby. After all it was him that had taken her from the trailer park to living in a beautiful home in the most expensive neighborhood in the city. Also, she felt a sense of pity for Don, his morbid obesity, woefully small manhood, and his struggle with premature ejaculation was a tough hand of cards. Also, she felt a sense of danger that her husband was losing interest in her and wanted nothing more to transform him back into the puppy dog that he was through the first decade of their marriage – one that jumped on her every whim.

“I once had a boyfriend who did anything I asked him once he was drunk enough.” Said Lisa still uncontrollably giggling.

“Like what?” Asked Tina with an arched eyebrow. It was as though Lisa was reading her mind.

“Like putting his own finger up his butt.” Answered Lisa with a mischievous grin.

“No way.” Said Tina incredulously.

“Like making him bark like a dog while cumming.” Said Lisa with a lilting giggle.

“No way.” Said Tina incredulously.

“Yes way, I am sure Porky will cum like a fire hydrant if you teased and denied him long enough after getting him drunk as a skunk and then giving him one of those awesome blow jobs of yours.” Said Lisa. “In fact I will tell you exactly what to do to get the old geezer begging you to tie him down again.”

On Friday night that week Tina had decided to put Lisa’s plan into action. Although she was confident of herself and her sexual abilities, the devious nature of the plan did make her a little nervous. The little voice in her head asked “what if it did not work?”

She steadied her nerves with a shot of brandy before giving herself a luxurious bath and scenting her body with that special perfume that drove Don crazy. She took time to apply her makeup and paint her nails with a promiscuous hot red color. To top off her appearance, she wore the black negligee that Don had gifted her as a Valentine’s day present last year and her patent leather stilettos that had on previous occasions instantly shocked the fat pig’s penis into arousal.

The moment she stared at her reflection in the mirror, she realized that her husband did not stand a chance. Tonight she would intoxicate and tease him to the very brink of oblivion and then make him cum in her mouth screaming like virgin being deflowered. She felt so strong, so confident, and so naughty that her hand involuntarily slid between her legs to touch her wetness.

The doorbell rang and she opened the door giving Don the full view of her. He tried to cover it up but she knew that his penis was straining at full attention and he was trying his best to prevent it from erupting in his pants.

“Baby piggy,” she said, hooked a finger in his shirt and pulled him in after her.

“Honey … what the …” he said and gimped behind her to avoid the friction between his trousers and his penis. This authoritative approach from his beautiful wife was rather new and interesting.

Tina led him into the bathroom, and picked up the seat. She then deftly unzipped his pants and let his penis out without touching it. It was red swollen and bothered but she knew that the forty five minute drive home would have his bladder overflowing with urine. The first thing that she needed to ensure that he relieved his bladder before jizzing all over himself in his delirious excitement. Tina’s right hand held his penis while her left gently tickled his tail-bone. This always had the effect of temporarily shutting down the cum mode and switching on the pee mode for the poor bastard. A hot stream of piss erupted from his penis into the bowl and Don let out a grunt of relief and pleasure: “Gaaaa …” he said shamelessly as her tail-bone massage continued and his penis finally took its final heaves. Her action was so unprecedented that Don felt like putty in her hands, and strangely good to relinquish his egoistical control.

After wiping his penis head with a wet napkin, Tina led him to the living room couch with his small pecker hanging out of his pants. Tina switched on the large screen television to an X rated movie and pushed her fat husband on the king size couch. Before Don had a chance to react to Tina’s rather rough shove, she poured him a glass of his favorite vodka. As the first sip hit his palette, she started unbuttoning his shirt voraciously kissing every inch of his pink flesh that became visible.

Over the next half an hour, more vodka was poured and more of his clothing was removed as she smooched him. Don was in heaven, he did not protest in the least and was eying her with shameless lust as she took every stitch of clothing off his body while teasing him with her fingers and tongue. There he lay, in his enormity like a helpless tub of lard shivering with excitement as she bit his neck his neck and gently pulled on his nipples.

Don’s grotesque man-boobs has always been sensitive to her gentle ministrations and his pink nipples poked up straight in the air as she moved her attention to nibbling his earlobe. This usually had the effect where Don would start begging her for immediate relief, but today Tina was having none of that. The tease continued as her hands explored every inch of his body without touching his aching genitals. This deliberate action of her not touching his penis was driving him insane with anticipation.

Within the next half hour of drinking and teasing, Don was reduced from a tub of hardened lard into a sweaty mess of bubbling excitement. Incoherent words came pouring out of his stupid mouth, as Tina edged him closer and closer without touching his erect penis. Then she whispered into his ear, “Do you want to cum pig boy?”

“Yes baby.” He managed to say between gasps. His mind was so far gone that he did not even care being addressed in this derogatory manner by his beautiful wife who was twenty years his junior.

“OK, but it will have to be my way, agreed?” She asked.

“Yes baby.” He said and reached out to grab her arm.

“No, not like this … you will be my little piggy tonight. My naught little piggy.” She said sternly.

“No!” He stated in his usual macho protest tone, and started putting his arm around her shoulders. However, the drinking had taken a toll and he lacked the strength to hold her down.

“No piggy, stay.” She commanded firmly as she slipped out of his grasp. Slid down on her knees between his quivering legs, and gently blew air on his penis.

“Aaaargh!” He said, and reached down to stroke himself. Tina deftly pinned his arms with her right hand, and with a quick motion with her left she reached down and grabbed a pair of handcuffs from the other side of the couch. Then with one smooth motion before he could react or protest, she had his hands secured behind his back with a click of the spring lock.

Don protested by moving violently from side to side, but soon gave up as the vodka sapped the fight out of him. Though his body looked resigned to the situation, his penis betrayed him by standing at full attention and leaking precum.

“Not today, piggy dear.” Stated Tina in a calm but firm voice as she continued to blow air gently on his raging hard-on.

“Please leg .. go …” he begged.

“Does it feel good?” She asked.

“Yes God yes.” He said in a quivering voice.

“Beg me, you fat pile of lard.” She said with steel in her voice.

“Suck my …” he stammered angrily, but stopped in mid sentence as she slapped him across his face. His penis spasmed violently at this outrageous act by his wife.

“Bitch …” He growled. Thwack! she slapped him again.

“You fuc …” He never finished. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! came her slaps in rapid succession, every one hurt a little more than the previous one.

“Aaargh! Aaargh!” he screamed in pain, the fight left him completely and he was cowering from her in fear. Tears in his eyes, spittle drooling out of his lips, his body covered in sweat, but his baby penis oozing precum.

“Now … now …” she said in a patronizing voice, “beg mommy to make baby piggy to cummy.” With this, she slid down and licked the underside of his shaft.

“Gaaah!” he grunted loudly. This animalistic grunt was indicative that he was getting ready to cum.

She licked the underside of his shaft again.

“Gaaah! Gaaah!” the fat pig shamelessly let out his love call.

“Me … cummy?” He asked in voice she had never heard before. A desperate, almost pathetic whimper, that was so uncharacteristic of her macho husband. This was the moment Tina fully comprehended the beauty of Lisa’s plan: the aphrodisiac to her relationship that would amalgamate her rapidly failing marriage was the sense of his helplessness and her power. The fat pig was breaking …

“No … baby, no cummy yet!” She answered imitating his voice.

“Please … mommy!” He moaned. This was the first time that Tina had heard her husband address her as his mommy. This gave her a sense of power over him that was overwhelmingly arousing. Her nipples instantly hardened, her clitoris felt a hum of excitement, and she felt a sense of moistness in her nether lips that she had not felt in months.

“No … baby, mommy will tell you when to cum.” She said, continuing her tease as her hand reached between her legs and the fingers of her right hand found her clitoris. Meanwhile her left hand came from behind circling her ass and probed two fingers into her slick pussy. She was dripping wet, somehow the role play was having its effect on her as well. “Ummmm …” she moaned in a cat-like purr.

“Please mommy …” he was begging now.

Her fingers continued to tease her clitoris and her pussy simultaneously, the orgasm started to rise within her like a flood – building slowly but surely until it became a force that was beyond her control. “Ummmm …” she moaned in ecstasy.

“Dolly want to cummy mommy!” Said Don, and started cooing like a little baby.

The sudden loss of Don’s masculinity and the sense of the total control she had on him made her head spin. Tina’s fingers worked in a frenzy … the flood was coming. She leaned back and lewdly bucked her hips as her fingers continued their nimble dance. Then the first orgasm shook her … a violent shudder that spilled droplets of her female juice on her palm.

“Mommy had a cummy!” said Don looking at her with lustful eyes.

“Yes Dolly, mommy had a wonderful cummy! Do you want to taste it.” She asked knowing what his answer would be.

Very deliberately she took her palm and rubbed it all over of Don’s face Much as he tried to lick her fingers, she avoided his tongue. “Gaaaa,” there was the grunt again, that shameless display of the urge for an orgasm.

Her tongue slid diabolically on the underside of his penis.

“Mommy, me cummy?” asked her husband. “Untie my hands pleee ..”

“No piggy boy hold it in … we are almost there.” She said.

“Mommy … pleee … Dolly …” he jabbered incoherently.

“Don’t you want my mouth piggy boy?” She asked him and lowered her lips on his throbbing little penis.

“Yes mommy, please mommy?” whimpered Don again and tried to buck his hips to feel her velvet mouth against his penis.

“Now Dolly, I want you to cum … give mommy all you have baby piglet.” She said and started sucking him with a gentleness that was maddening. “Grunt your way to your cummy baby piggy.” She said.

“Gaaah!” he responded and felt the surge building in his balls.

“Gaaah!” he continued as her mouth worked its magic on his penis.

“Yes baby keep grunting. Mommy want you to cummy!” she encouraged him.

“Gaaah!” he grunted as his beautiful wife took all of his four inches into her mouth.

“Gaaah! Gaaah! Gaaah!” grunted the poor bastard in pleasure as the gentle sucking continued. At that instant, he was eternally thankful to her and would have done what ever she wished him to do. Tina knew that she owned him again body and soul.

“Gaaah! Gaaah! Gaaah!” her lips tightened on his base preventing him from cumming. Tina was an expert at this and Don knew that when she would release his penis, it would be the best cum ever. The soft cusping noises that she made as she inched him closer and closer to orgasm was making his enormous bulk shudder with excitement.

“Gaaah! Gaaah! Gaaah!” she held her position as Don writhed like a fish on a line.

“Gaaah! Gaaah! Gaaah!” she held as he shook.

“Gaaah! Gaaah! Gaaah!” she continued to hold.

Finally, Tina’s mouth relaxed and the old man felt the entire contents of his balls rush through his penis into her waiting mouth.

“Gaaah! Gaaah! Gaaah!” he grunted over and over until he was completely finished.

The End.

 

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