Milking Anton by tannim August 29, 2016 "You could have an early orgasm if you must. That would take care of the pressure." Linnet ran a hand along her husband's long neck. "I know how much I enjoy when you have those." Anton shivered and leaned back out of the touch. "No. I can't take another one of those. They're still tender from last month! I'm going to make it through this session. I just need to ease the pressure so I can think! One of the other guys, the um, chaste few as you ladies like calling us, mentioned prostate milking could help." "I know what it is, I'd just hoped you'd want the easy out." Linnet smirked. "You guys usually like it easy." "There's nothing EASY about you busting my balls for ten minutes." "It's very easy for me. I love seeing them bounce and swing and you look so cute responding to each stroke." She dropped to her knees in front of him and sucked her hubby's nuts into her mouth. Just a little pressure against them from her lower jaw pressing them into the top jaw pad made him jump back and hold them protectively. "Aw, you're no fun. Alright. We can milk you. Go get the camera so your friends can enjoy watching." Anton opened his mouth to protest, then shut it when she crossed her arms. He didn't like her new friends getting so interested in recording their games, even if he did like their husbands and their own chastity play. If he complained too much, though, she wouldn't help him with his problem and as much as he hated the embarrassment of having to watch himself with his wife with them, there was a certain thrill that went with it. "Fine..." She took her time setting it up and zooming in on him when he brought it to her. He looked very uncomfortable viewed through the viewfinder, but that just made him cuter. His chastity cage showed a hint of moisture at the tip where his excitement and need had him leaking pre and she zoomed in on that. "Wipe that drip off your tip and lick it up for me." Anton was quick to do it. Linnet sighed in disappointment. She'd forgotten he liked to do that. "Next time pretend to not want to so much. It makes the scene hotter. That buck doesn't like having to taste his pre or cum at all and looks so cute when his wife makes him." "I'll try. Can we do this already? I need to go to a meeting tonight and I'll need to concentrate." "Yeah, alright, on all fours on the bed." Linnet walked around behind him when he was in position, showing off his ass and low hanging scrotum but not much at all of the chastity cage. "Er... no, that won't work. It doesn't show enough. Try on your back... No, now I can't see any of the other fun bits." "Linnet, the meeting starts in an hour." "Oh, hush, there's plenty of time. Oh, I know. Here, let me." Anton lay still while his wife moved him. She scooted him up the bed until his butt was pushed against the headboard, then she kept pushing him and told him to lift his hips up. It was awkward and uncomfortable as he had no idea what she really wanted him to do while she kept pushing him and lifting his rump higher. Only when his lower back was pressed flat against the headboard and pretty much only his upper arms, shoulders, long neck, and head were still on the bed did she stop. Both legs were spread wide above him, leaving his groin fully exposed. His his six inch long scrotum hung down toward his belly along the right side of his chastity cage encased penis. Anton had a good view of his own chest, lower belly, and even his perineum. Lifting his head up a bit he could just see a hint of his own anal ring. It really was a good position for showing everything off, if a bit uncomfortable." "Can I get a pillow between my back and the headboard? Erf... there, that's better." "Yes, I think so too. Hang on, let me check the view finder quick." He rocked back and forth as she climbed off the bed after slipping the pillow under him, then again when she climbed back on after checking the camera. "Yes, that's good. Everything visible... EVERYTHING. Now, last chance for just a quick early release. No? Damn. Well, I'll get those balls next time you can't handle it. Still almost a month left until your next orgasm." Linnet dribbled lubricant over her husband's already well washed anus, then rubbed it in with three fingers. Again and again she circled his ring while he tried to stay put under her. He was anxious to get started and she knew it. Part of the fun was making it take longer for her so she added another dribble of lubricant and another several circles before adding any real pressure and pushing in with a finger. Anton's ass clenched hard around the invasive digit and they both fought his body's involuntary response. He took a long breath to help relax, as he'd been told by the buck who'd mentioned it, but it still took nearly twenty seconds of Linnet teasing his ass before it let her in without squeezing tight again. She didn't make it any easier by playing with his balls or tugging on his chastity cage. "An orgasm would be easier and quicker, Anton." "Easier for you maybe." He grunted as she slipped in another finger. "Erm... I never did try any butt play. It doesn't feel as bad as I had expected but do you have to use two fingers?" She leaned down to kiss him. "No, but I want to and am. Just think how it will feel when I add a third." He said nothing to that. Arguing would just get the third stuffed in faster than he could handle. Two was feeling better, anyway, even if they kept pushing in further and further. Anal play had never interested him much. It interested him a bit more when she finally pressed against his prostate from inside. Her fingers pressed around and he felt a sudden sort of pleasurable sensation. His whole body tensed when she brushed it. Linnet stopped instantly at that spot, trying to find just the right bit to rub. "I assume I found it there. Felt good?" Anton grunted at her fingers still digging around. "Yeah... for an instant. Not like an orgasm, but sort of leading up to one, maybe. Erg, that's the spot again." "Sort of a bump inside if I press enough. Flex your cute little dick for me." She smiled, watching the chastity cage just to see it shift a little. "Not much to see when you do that, but I so enjoy seeing what there is. I'm told not to use too much pressure and that it'll take a while, lets see." It was easier for them both after that. She knew what to rub and he didn't have to have her going any deeper. Linnet did push a third finger in, because she wanted to, but it didn't open him too much further since she focused on that spot inside. Anton felt only a little pressure inside for the most part. It didn't feel nearly as good as his friend had said it did. There were certainly pleasure spikes when his wife rubbed his prostate just right, but they weren't too intense and didn't feel anything like actual sex. Nothing really happened for him for about half a minute other than feeling her inside. Then a tickle built somewhere deep down in his urethra. He felt it slowly move down, or up, or whichever way it was that led out while he was upside down. Anton grunted when he felt it move into his actual shaft and watched the hole at the tip of his chastity cage until he saw a small bead of white sticky semen ooze out and simply hang there, blocking up the hole. Linnet leaned over to followed his gaze and smiled. "That's a start. There's a lot more to milk out of that tiny teat of yours still, isn't there?" Another bead slowly slid out after the first. Anton could feel the moment each one entered his urethra and it was actually nice feeling them coming out. It wasn't like an orgasm at all and it certainly didn't ease the urge to cum, but it felt good enough. After three small drips beaded out of his penis they had enough semen to actually run down the chastity cage and form a big drip that stretched downward toward his belly on a thin strand. The cum came out slightly faster after the first several small drips. Linnet found the right rhythm of pressing and letting up until the beads turned into a very thin dribble from his flaccid caged dick onto his belly. Anton tilted his head back and took a long deep breath, trying to picture himself orgasming instead of just being milked. He could smell his wife's musk after another long breath saw she was dripping more than he was when he looked at her pretty pussy. She hadn't let him fuck her for his last three orgasms and he really missed being in there. He was only allowed to use his fingers or a strap on to fuck her while he was in chastity and hadn't gotten lucky enough with the roll of the die to get his dick in there again. "Can I pleasure you, my love?" Linnet gave his balls a fond squeezing tug with her free hand. "Not yet." Anton winced at the squeeze but he did like how her tug made his cage wiggle. The strand of semen hanging from it and his glans tickled more when it swung. He felt the tickle all the way down just above his prostate, or below, or wherever it was inside him in that position. It was still very slow even after a few minutes of milking. He looked to the clock, then to the tiny puddle on his chest. It was so small compared to the usual amount he made. After four minutes he felt it should have been pretty much all out. His urethra felt more entering it all the time as she pushed it out from his prostate, but it just didn't come fast enough. Her scent was really getting to him. He looked up to her stiff three inch long teats and back to her still drooling cunt. She needed it as badly as he did. "Now?" "Not yet, Anton. You may lick my drips off the bed, though." "You're not dripping, you're drooling more than I am." He didn't push the point after saying it and did as she told him. "Perhaps a little more pressure. It really is quite slow." Linnet squeezed with two fingers around the bulge inside a few times, then tried all three. Squeezing didn't appear to work any better, but trying circles instead of simply pressing up and down seemed slightly better. Her husband let out a long groan when she touched him right and after circles she found that following the curve just right with lifting off and back on made his dick drool much faster. It also brought him squirming again. "Oh, I think I've found a good spot, haven't I dear?" Anton lifted his muzzle against her clit without permission and gave it a kiss. "Yes." "You aren't supposed to touch, Anton!" Linnet didn't stop, but she did push his muzzle away. "I'm going to claim ten swats tonight for that before you fuck me." He winced at the thought, but didn't complain. Ten was letting him off easy. Swats weren't too bad anyway, at least she wasn't going to use the paddle on his balls. A hand was much easier, she must not want to wait TOO much. His lover did enjoy dominating him just as he enjoyed letting her. Anton took a deep breath, right next to his wife's lusty cunt. "It's feeling a lot faster now, dear. I don't even feel any of it building inside before it comes out. You sure I can't pleasure you yet?" "Make that Twenty for begging. I will let you know when and you can wait for it quietly." She cupped her cunt, sliding two fingers into it for him to see, then smeared her slick fluids all over his muzzle before holding her fingers against his lips. "Lick." She smiled to herself at his tongue slipping between her fingers and focused her attention back on his leaking penis. He was up to close to a full load as far as she could tell. There wasn't a lot out of course. Males didn't make a lot, but it felt like it should have been with how long the thin flow leaked out of him. It didn't matter though, the milking wouldn't stop until the flow did. Linnet hoped the camera recorded enough action. There didn't seem to be a lot of movement with mostly her fingers moving in and out of her husband. It was a shame she couldn't show them inside squeezing his prostate as well as the leakage. Then again the video she'd been shown by one of the other wives hadn't shown much more too and it had been extremely hot. Maybe she should show it to Anton while he fucked her after the meeting. "You'll be wearing your strap on when you go. I want them to think you're all hot and ready for me tonight when they see your bulge." Anton said nothing, but he did lift his head a bit to catch her fingers in his lips, still licking over them. The pressure he'd felt for the past couple weeks was easing but the need was definitely still there. His penis tingled in it's tight cage and ached with his body trying to respond to his wife's arousal. Her musk so close to his muzzle was making it hard to think of anything but sex. Sucking and licking her fingers and tasting her need made him want it harder. They wouldn't have to think he was hot and ready for her, he was always hot and ready. The feel of his milking changed shortly after he sucked her fingers in. He winced at a new tickle in his urethra and felt another bead of cum seep down it instead of the smooth flow. Another bead eased its way in too and at the tip he felt the flow stop. Another two drips oozed out after a few seconds, then nothing. Linnet watched the flow slow and stop, but kept her fingers going. The two drips weren't very impressive after the long thin stream but they were something. She kept at it another full minute longer, but nothing else came out. Pursing her lips, she pulled her free hand from her husband's mouth and gave his testicles and scrotum a squeeze and tug without pausing the milking. After another twenty seconds, a single drip oozed out and she finally stopped, simply pulling her hand out and scooting over to sit right on Anton's face. She tugged at his chastity cage playfully and shook it as best she could without it really being able to move much. "There, that's got the last drip off. NOW you may suck on my clit. You are free to use your hands for now." Anton grunted at her slick lust swollen vulva against his nose and muzzle but he didn't complain. He opened his mouth and clamped his lower teeth down on top of her clit to squeeze it on the toothless pad of his upper jaw before sucking over it. His tongue drug over the tip roughly and he forgot all about the meeting while pleasuring her. Staring at her inviting anus and butt cheeks and sucking her clit had his dick straining against it's cage hard enough to make him groan in disappointed and sexual frustration. Her tugging at it didn't help any, even if he did enjoy feeling anything down there. He would have taken a ball beating right then had she offered one for just a minute out of the cage. Even with the paddle or a needle it would have been worth it then. Linnet loved the tension she felt under her. The way her husband frantically licked her and sucked at her cunt told her he was built up almost as high as he could be. He was just how he said he wanted to be and she was happy to keep him there. She eyed the puddle of semen on his belly. What to do with that now? Her own pleasure and desire kept her from thinking too much but a hot idea did pop up. She smeared it around with her clean hand to get his spunk all over her fingers, then lifted away from his face to push them into his mouth instead. Anton licked and sucked at them without hesitation even after the taste had to have registered. She sat back down and smeared more onto them to repeat it three times before simply rubbing the rest until it was lost in his soft light brown fur. "Mmm... I'm clOSE!" Linnet squeezed her thighs around his head and sat down hard, cumming even before she finished speaking. Anton was dizzy from his denied arousal and lack of air. With his nose buried into her vagina and his mouth filled with her fluids he could only ride out her joy while his own simmered ignored in its cage. There was a certain pride in the back of his mind at making her cum so quickly but he didn't think much of it until she climbed off him and let him breath again seven or so seconds later. He sucked in loud breaths while she climbed off the bed, panting heavily herself. "That'll do. You may get ready to go now. Though you'd better hurry, you only have about three minutes to get out the door." Anton was grateful when she helped him up and was unsteady as she helped him into his clothes. There wasn't time for a shower. The best he managed was a wet clothe over his face while she strapped the impressive eight inch long two inch thick llama shaped erection to his groin. A sheath let it slip over his chastity cage and lock around his testicles down there. It bulged pleasantly against his pants when they were zipped up and kept him distracted throughout the drive there and back again. All he could think of during it was sex and didn't remember much during the meeting. The pressure in his loins was eased, that was true, but the need was still there distracting him. Maybe after another milking he'd be able to think more clearly. He sniffed and grunted, or maybe just after a shower to get her needy scent off him.