It was something of a relief when Jenny started showing an interest in my best mate Dave. Not because I am a natural cuckold or a voyeur, anything but. It was simply that my otherwise joy loving wife had gone off sex during the menopause. She was 40, quite soon for the change and for three years Jenny had feigned headaches, complained of tiredness, and found excuses for us not to fuck. She was considerate though and when I was gagging for some action she would firmly take hold of my cock and start to jerk me off. Even when she had no real interest in coitus, she had a nice line in seductive talk whilst masturbating me. ‘Don’t fight it,’ she would whisper, ‘I’m still in charge of your cock even though I don’t want it between my legs.’ And that was how it worked. Jenny would talk sultry about things, her lingerie, the way she dressed, about stockings and how it was natural for a man to be wanked off when his woman didn’t fancy his cock. I always came hard, thrusting up into her manicured finger embrace, gyrating my hips and groaning loudly. It made her giggle when the spunk flew in the air and she presented her fingers for me to lick. ‘I’ve won…I know, but you must lick my fingers clean now’ she purred.
Thinking about it, Jenny’s menopause helped her realise a sort of control over sex, about the need for fucking. If she didn’t need it herself, she liked controlling it, winning the competition between us. I’d read DH Lawrence about that sort of tension between men and women and could relate to that now. So when Jenny took an interest in Dave, I guess that I thought he might bring her back to the coital sex fold. Stupidly, I thought that my mate might enjoy helping my wife to enjoy a good shag again and with that interest reawakened, we could resume our marital sex life. There came one night when she was playing with my cock, after we’d had a couple of weekends watching Dave and his mates play rugby when she whispered, ‘do you think I’m more suited to Dave than you…I mean he’s so hunky isn’t he?’ It was difficult to concentrate on the question as Jenny was stroking my erection. She ran her tongue up and down my shaft. The lustful sensations from her touch and tongue, the dirty ideas from her words were exploding inside my head like fireworks. I said that they were both naturally physical. Jenny has always been sporty. I think I said something about thoroughbreds! She seemed pleased by my response and caressed my balls. ‘Why don’t you ask him to fuck me? I think he’s only waiting for the approach as I’ve been giving him cow eyes already.’
I guess that I should have been infuriated. After those years waiting for nooky my wife wanted it with someone else! But perhaps this was what it took to re trigger things at this point in life? So I said that I would have ‘a quiet word’ and make it clear that if he wanted to get his leg over with her I would turn a blind eye. We were both aroused by that, Jenny pushing her cunt against my fingers and her hand working my erection vigorously by now. She was definitely turned on and we both climaxed at the same time. My sperm shot up into the air and splashed across her red nails. She said, ‘now imagine that you’re licking Dave’s spunk off my fingers!’ I did so- and the idea was repellent- but she loved it. She whispered, ‘his spunk was pouring out of me and I’ve ladled it up. But then he’s fucked me several times, so there is a lot to lick clean isn’t there darling.’
Over the next three weeks Jenny kept asking whether I had spoken with Dave and of course I hadn’t! In the cold light of day it was bloody scary. Nice guy as Dave is, he’s very attractive to women. There was every chance that he would take Jenny off me. My wife was getting very frustrated by the delay and eventually snapped, ‘ask the man or I will sleep with him anyway. I’m far more likely to walk out on you if you don’t meet my demands.’ So I took the opportunity. It was after another match when my wife had cheered Dave on (not the team), stood on the touchline in her tight jeans and revealing blouse. Dave and I had visited the john together and I saw him pull out his thick cock and started to chase a fag butt around the pan with his pee. I said, ‘Jenny wants that you know…your tool.’ It didn’t seem to surprise him. Perhaps he knew that lots of women did want that. He said, ‘OK…I was going to fuck her anyway mate. She’s clearly bored with you. But you have to be nice alright…you have to make it easy for her to move up a league.’ It was a fucking audacious observation, and bloody arrogant thing to say, but I nodded and said, ‘of course.’
We returned to more beers with Jenny and at the end, Dave said to her, ‘fancy a night out babe..I understand your old man doesn’t hold the reins.’ To my wife’s credit she actually blushed, before saying yes, she would love that. She gave Dave her mobile number and he rang her that evening to set the date. She said on the way home, ‘Dave pushed his tongue inside my mouth when we kissed goodbye at the pub.’ Well, I knew, I’d watched him. Then, she said, ‘did you make it clear that you wouldn’t object if he fucked me, as often and as hard as he wants.’ I said that I had. ‘No sheaths…I want his spunk inside me’ she checked, and I replied, ‘yes…OK, yes.’
Jenny bought new gear for that first date- a black silk jumpsuit that showed off her cleavage to great effect. She looked voluptuous and wanton. There was fancy lingerie, new perfume. I was required to paint all her nails and as I did those her look said, ‘tonight you’ll be licking these and tasting Dave’s spunk, hot and cosseted from inside my cunt.’ She looked gorgeous. Dave called around at 8 pm and took my wife off, telling me not to wait up. They drove off in his motor and I needed to go and relieve myself. It was bloody terrible. I wanted some sort of helpline to talk me through this. How do you deal with the anxiety? What do you do about the terrible bloody excitement of it? The fact that the idea of Dave fucking her aroused me left me with a shed load of shame to make sense of!
Jenny got home around 9 the next morning. She said that I looked awful, which I probably did given the lack of sleep from that night. She was in conciliatory mood, but not ready to talk about her fun and games. ‘Go and draw me a bath’ she said, which I did. I followed her into the bedroom and was told to undress her. Her nipples were hard and erect- could they still be that way after they’d fucked perhaps an hour before? I slipped down her jumpsuit and was confronted by cum smeared pubic hair. There were no panties, just a thick and gloopy mix of her cum and his spunk adhering to the curly auburn pubes of my wife. She saw that I was transfixed by the sight of it and casually ran her fingers up and down her slit for a moment. She presented them to me, palm up with what looked gloy glue there. Her hand was cupped, as you might to ladle up water from a stream and it made the spunk look like a sticky mess in the bottom of it. Once its been shot and cools it gets that way, and looked even more repellent. But I licked it up and she stroked my hair. I had to chew it before swallowing and the taste of salty cum exploded in my mouth. ’Swallow’ she insisted and I did so. Afterwards, she drew my mouth to her sex and once again I did the unspeakable thing- licking her out after a night of sex.
‘Now kiss me’ she ordered, lying back on the bed and opening her mouth. I did so, greedily and sensuously. She whispered, ‘Dave fucked my mouth…I’ve rinsed my mouth with his cum and I swallowed too’. I wanted to ask about it, but such enquiries seemed forbidden. She caught my tongue inside her mouth and held it there trapped, as I thought about her giving him head. I was directed next to her peachy bottom and her quivering arse hole. I was required to lick her ring piece and she didn’t need to say what had been jagging away in there. I knew instinctively and she climaxed on the thought of it all again.
Perhaps other couples talk about this stuff afterwards. Perhaps it arouses them more when they do so, but we didn’t that first time. I was told to lead her to the bath and once she had slipped inside I sponged and massaged her back, bathed her glistening full boobs and then gently cleaned between her legs. It was a terrible sensation. As my fingers worked down there her sex lips seemed bigger. Her clitoris was bullet hard and rubbery, prominent and swollen, so that even beneath the soap suds you could see it stand out. He must have fucked her silly- the bastard.
I washed and shampooed her hair and massaged her scalp. When she got out of the bath I towelled her dry, massaged her feet with aromatic oils and dried her hair according to her direction. I was directed to select her frilliest panties from the drawer, a revealing front release bra and clipped that in place. I fixed her suspender belt for her and rolled up her stockings and attached those to the belt. There were high heeled shoes next and a pencil leather skirt that showed all her lovely contours. I helped her into another revealing blouse and fixed a leather choker around her throat. She said absolutely nothing save for to give me instructions. When a car horn sounded down below around 20 minutes after that bath, I knew whose it was.
Nigel

When Nina turned into a ho

I’ve always loved every inch of my wife and worshipped her like a goddess–she’s tall, thin beautiful and although her breasts are a bit on the small side, I still loved them. Nina though was always self-conscious about her size and was very insecure—she noticed that anytime we talked about celebrities we thought were hot, mine always had pretty sizeable boobs. She also didn’t like that the porn star/hooker look always turned me on—she just thought it was very misogynistic and didn’t reflect well on my values. I was always trying to get her to dress more sexy—more revealing clothes, heels instead of flats, French lingerie instead of granny panties but she was always resistant. Finally, after she was mistaken by a young mom as a grandma, she began to research plastic surgery and agreed to come shopping with me to Victoria’s Secret to get some cute lingerie sets. Nina started dressing sexier but it as such an adjustment for her, and it simply wasn’t natural. Finally, her mom, who had a face lift, recommended a plastic surgeon to give her an augmentation since she became obsessed with her boob inferiority complex. I told her I wanted her to be happy and would love her body either way.

The day came around for our Nina’s initial consult with Dr. Rapaport. She asked me to come along. He charged $2000 for the consult which we could put towards the cost of the surgery. If we didn’t go with him, we’d be out $2000. We talked with Dr. Rapaport about risks and costs of the surgery. Then Dr. Rapaport laid out 4 implants on the desk and asked which size Nina wanted. She opted for the 2 largest–Dr. Rapaport smiled and said “that’s the most common first choice of women who come in here, but it would look way too large on your thin, narrow frame, unless that’s the look you’re going for.” After playing around with different sizes and checking the doctor’s computer program to show size, shape and angles, Nina was leaning towards adding 525 cc smooth saline implants to D-cup breasts.

Dr. Rapaport asked, “Do you mind removing your top? I’ll show you what that size will look like.” Nina pulled her sweater off and removed her bra very hesitantly. Dr. Rapaport asked her to stand. He said “I’m going to touch you now–if at any point you feel uncomfortable just tell me and I’ll stop.”

“No, no, it’s OK, I really want this and want to do it right,” Nina said.

Dr. Rapaport squeezed both breasts and cupped them in the bottom of his hands. As he was holding them in his hands, he told Nina that she had lovely breasts and that he thinks she’ll be really happy with the smaller size, and he put a pair on her breasts and told her to put on her bra to see how she looked.

Nina clasped her bra closed and looked in the mirror, front, side, and other side. She smiled at the Doc “you’re right Dr. Rapaport, I love it”. How much will the procedure cost?

“It will be $12,000 including the $2,000 you already paid for this consult. It includes two follow-ups after the surgery”

I interjected, “that’s a ton of money, doc. I thought augmentations were like $5,000?”

“Some will do it for $5,000, but then they leak or get infections and they come to me to fix them up.” The doctor said. “Trust me; if you want this surgery, you’re best off paying the $12,000. But, if you have major money issues, I might be able to make it a bit cheaper.”

“Really?” Nina excitedly asked. “How?”

“Well, another surgery that’s very common for moms who are done having babies is vaginal tightening–many women feel if they’re done with having kids that they want to be tighter so they and their husbands can enjoy sex more–if you did that surgery, I could give you a package deal that will lower the cost of the augmentation and maybe work out some sort of payment plan, after a credit check”

Nina laughed. “I delivered 2 babies, 9 and 10 pounds and I’m telling you, my vagina is very tight.”

“Honestly, that’s what all women who come in here say and then they can’t pass the kegel test. The ones who end up having the surgery keep coming back to thank me for making their sex lives so much better. Why don’t you let me check your elasticity?”

“Sure!” Nina exclaimed and pulled down her skirt and removed her panties. She sat back on the examining table, lied back and lifted her legs back to her sides, huge hairy mound up in the air for her surgeon to check her. He stuck his forefinger in there, slowly at first, then pulled out and then in a couple times and said “my goodness! You ARE incredibly tight! I’m going to try two fingers” and he added his middle finger and pushed through a few times.

He pulled his fingers out, cleaned off on a tissue and said “you must be the kegel queen, because most women don’t have vaginas like that, even women who haven’t had vaginal births!”

Nina smiled “I hate doing keels”

“Well then, there’s only two possible answers–your don’t have much sex or David is very small”, Dr Rapaport said, completely ignoring my presence in the room.

“Wow, how did you guess? I really never enjoyed sex much because David is pretty small, so we just don’t do it much. But when we do, David cums so quickly because it’s so tight that it’s not even worth it for me; I just do it so that he doesn’t look elsewhere.”

“I think we’re getting a little off topic, here?!” I said.

“You’re right” Nina answered as she started to get herself dressed. “Clearly I don’t need the vaginal tightening, so thanks but no thanks; just the augmentation. David and I will go home to discuss and get back to you” and once she was dressed, we left.

When we left I asked her what got into her that she jumped and spread her legs for the doctor when asked. She replied that she knew something was wrong “downtown” but she wasn’t sure what–now she knows it’s my size, not her vagina, which was a big relief to her and she could feel better about herself; besides, he was a doctor who sees these things every day. I told her I felt very uncomfortable with spending $12,000 but she begged me so much I told her we’d try to find a way to make things work. Perhaps I’d eBay some of my sports collectibles or liquidate some stocks that I was hoping would bounce back.

I went back to work the next day, focused on finding a way to make more money. A few days later, I got home and checked the mail–there was a signed contract with the Dr.’s office, obligating us to pay $12,000. I was irate! I didn’t give the go ahead–how do you agree to spend so much money on something so elective before you have the cash.

I ran upstairs to the bedroom and Nina was there, dressed in the sexiest lingerie I had ever seen and suddenly I forgot why I was so angry. She smiled when she saw the anger dissipate. She said she bought the lingerie set at an expensive place on Madison because I, her hardworking hubby, deserved it. We embraced and kissed and I went down on her for a long, long time–she was so wet and came so many times that night. I asked if I could fuck her and she said yes! I pushed in all the way and she asked “tell me when you’re in!” I was disappointed because I realized she didn’t even feel me but she was so hot I started pumping her hard. Just as my orgasm was building up, she put her hands on my shoulders and told me to stop. She said “promise me we’ll find a way to get this boob job done?” I promised and tried to pump her some more but she stopped me again.

“I don’t want you cumming inside me, it seeps out all night and feels gross” she said.

I told her it wasn’t fair–I was her husband and I’d do anything to cum inside her. She asked “anything?” I said, “of course honey”.

“Will you go down on me after, and you know….clean me up?” she asked.

I answered, “No way! I’m not gay–cum is for women–it’s flavored for women to enjoy, the same way that pussies are flavored for men to enjoy–I read that somewhere.”

“OK, genius, have it your way” and she pushed me away from her, and my cock slid out.

“No, no, Nina, it’s OK, I’ll do it, I just NEED to cum inside you!”

“Really?” she asked coyly. “How badly do you want it?”

“Please Nina, I’m so close to cumming, please let me cum inside you–I’ll lick you up all nice and clean, I promise.”

“Really? You swear?”

“Absolutely, I swear I’ll lick your pussy clean after I cum inside you”

“So what are you waiting for, hun? Fuck away!” and I plunged back in and 5 seconds later was cumming inside her–it felt amazing until it all oozed out and my penis slipped out again.

“Ok, babe–you know what you need to do!” she smiled, spread her legs and pointed to her sloppy pussy.

“But, I really don’t want to do that–is there something else I can do?” I begged.

“You just swore to me you’d do it! How dare you lie to me just to get me to haves sex with you! You better lick me by the count of three or you WILL regret it. One…two…” and I dove in. The taste wasn’t horrible but it took some getting used to. Nina talked dirty while I licked, slurped and swallowed what came out of her heavenly hole. “Lick me clean pussy boy–swallow that cum just like a $10whore, baby”

She really got off on it and came unusually fast for her 5th or 6th cunilingus of the night. I ran to the bathroom to wash out my mouth when it was over and we spooned till the morning.

The next day, I accompanied Nina to the doctor’s office for her health check (to be sure she was healthy enough for surgery) and payment. The doctor told Nina that a payment plan was fine but as they had agreed earlier, it had to be on his terms. We turned then to the details of the surgery recovery and the rest.

I paid an additional $4k that I got from selling my baseball card collection and some autographed balls. I came back into the doctor’s office to tell him payment was made in cash and we would see him the next week for the surgery. When I came in, I saw Nina on her knees giving the doctor a blowjob, with the doc’s eyes closed, looking up at the ceiling. I was so angry I didn’t know what to say! I tried to scream but nothing would come out, I just watched my prude of a wife bob up and down on the doctor’s cock. After a few minutes, the doctor tensed up, grabbed Nina’s head and plunged deep into her mouth and throat and groaned as he emptied his load into my wife’s mouth. My wife turned to me as she licked the last vestiges from the corners of her mouth and smiled. I was ashen and shaking. She continued to smile–I finally asked her why are you smiling–“don’t you realize this is grounds for divorce?” She smiled again, that’s not what the tent in your crotch is telling me–“you found watching me with another man a turn on, didn’t you?”

I swallowed hard and didn’t know what to say. My cock WAS throbbing hard against my zipper and there was a wet spot on the front of my pants. Seeing my wife turn slutty like that, in her expensive lingerie, blowing another man, any man, gave me very conflicting feelings. I felt betrayed but excited, nauseated but turned on—I couldn’t say anything.

“I thought so, Dave. I knew it! I knew you’d pimp out your wife just so I could the boobs you always wanted me to have, so I can look the porn stars and models you always leer at. You’re not man enough to make a pathetic $12,000 so your wife can feel like she can compete with your ideal woman so you let her debase herself by blowing the doctor who will transform her into your Stepford wife” NIna said hatefully as she got dressed again.

I didn’t know what to say.

You’re the legal and finance guy…you read my contract. It said “the remaining $6000 would be paid off in the manner of the doctor’s choosing”. You knew this was a possibility and you pimped me out! You say you love me, but you don’t give a damn about me–you’re SO the opposite of my knight in shining armor defending my honor–you’re forcing me to do despicable things to strange men so you can benefit!”

“Why don’t you SAY anything!” she screamed.

“I’m, I’m uh, um, I’m sorry Nina. You know I love you. You know I love you with or without these implants. We can lose the $6,000 and forget all about this, if you want and never talk about plastic surgery again–I love you just the way you are!” is what I mumbled as we left the office and got into our car.

“Are you crazy? This is something I feel I HAVE to do so you’ll still care about me over your computer porn and Baywatch reruns. Plus, I already did that disgusting thing you’re always asking me to do that grosses me out–I’m not letting that go for nothing. I’m getting this surgery.

I didn’t know what to say–I was a loser either way, so I figured the answer was to let her do what she wanted. I’d always remember and to some extent savor what she looked like sucking that cock and licking her cum covered lips.

The week passed and Nina was getting ready to look like a sexy mama. She bought more expensive lingerie, high heels, high-end hose, got her hair and makeup professionally done and was looking very not-soccer-mom ish. She was hot! Her attitude had completely changed knowing she’d have boob power. The week went quickly and her sexual appetite increased with tons of oral at night and during the day. The few times she let me have sex with her, I’d lick her clean and she was feeling more and more sexual.

The next Monday, Nina and I went to the surgeon for the procedure. It went well and a few hours later, my bandaged, woosy wife came home with me. I dutifully changed her bandages and catered to her every whim as she recovered. After the 10 day recovery period, Nina went back to the doctor for her first follow-up. She lifted her shirt and the Dr. removed the bandages.
“So, what do you think, Mrs. ___, worth the $12,000 and the pain?”

When Nina saw her girls unwrapped, she literally jumped for joy. She was sooo happy, she shrieked and grabbed Dr. Rapaport and gave him a big hug, turning from side to side. She looked at me and gave me a big smile—I couldn’t believe how amazing m wife looked—like a Sports Illustrated swimsuit model! I went over to hug her as well. As soon as she let go, she thanked Dr. Rapaport and said “you were totally right, these are the perfect size!”

“You want to show me how much you like them?” he asked, with a wry smile on his face.
“Definitely!” Nina licked her lips, grabbed her boobs, held them up and asked “where?”
Dr. Rapaport sat down in the patient seat. “Grab a pillow for me Dave?”
I grabbed a pillow off the couch and offered it to him.
“No, dude—it’s for Nina” and he tossed it on the ground, as Nina lowered herself onto her knees.
“Wait a second! We did this once; that was enough! How can you have such gall to do this, especially in front of me! Nina has no interest in doing that again—we’re going Ni!”
Dr. Rapaport unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock—it was huge, and still soft! “Nina, you know how you owe me $6,000 for the surgery? This is how you’re going to repay me and I know you enjoy it, don’t for a second deny it!”
“No, no, it’s incredible—I didn’t know penises could be that big. Sucking it last time was actually really fun!”
Then Dr. Rapaport pulled Nina’s head down to his crotch “and Dave, she’s a natural! Most women can’t take a cock my size into their throat and even though she had no experience, she took it expertly—you should be very proud of your woman!” and closed his eyes to enjoy.
I was utterly, completely shocked! My goody-two-shoes wife, who refused to blow her husband under any circumstances, completely naked, on her knees, expertly sucking a near-stranger’s huge cock, and clearly enjoying it! She was moaning as she sucked on the way down, and looking up at Dr. Rapaport’s face to see if she was pleasing him, on the way up. When she needed to take a breath and swallow her saliva, she licked his knob and looked at me, with a wry smile on her sexy, wet face.
I didn’t know what to do—I was really hurt that she’d do this willingly, that she clearly craved another man’s cock, that she’d blow someone else when she wouldn’t give me that satisfaction…But, the woman on her knees in front of me wasn’t my wife, at least not the woman I knew. She was a sexual goddess—gorgeous beyond belief, extremely confident and absolutely enthralled with her huge cock toy. It was almost like she wasn’t my wife—like I was watching a porno with the hottest porn star known to man and I was getting very turned on. I opened my zipper and with difficulty, pulled out my erection, almost without thinking. I started squeezing and stroking it as I watched his real-life porn flick. I spit in my hand and started stroking as I watched in a trance. Nina stroked Dr. Rapaport only a few times while I quickly jerked off and I had an incredibly intense orgasm, and shot my cum all over the doctor’s suede couch. He didn’t see as he was enjoying my wife’s mouth too much and was clearly getting close, beginning to hump up into her mouth and beginning to hold her head. Nina stopped the teasing and licking and let the doctor pump in and out of her lips. He lunged deep into her throat as he moaned loudly and opened his eyes—Nina was choking on his cock but he kept pumping his load into her mouth. She gagged and coughed and some of his load leaked out of her mouth. I was hard as a rock again seeing this man’s cum dribbling out of Nina’s mouth as her cheeks sucked in as she tried to milk what was left. They both calmed down and Dr. Rapaport b began to come back to himself with a huge smile on his face. Nina looked straight in his eyes and licked her lips, getting all of his cum back in her mouth and made a show of swallowing it.
“Now that, Nina, that was a blowjob. Women with your looks don’t normally have to give them but I don’t think your tight little pussy is ready for my dick yet—I want you to hunger for it and get used to the idea of being my bitch. You’ve only just started paying off your debt to me and I expect payment in full, when I want it, how I want it. For today, this blowjob was perfect! Oh, and David? If I can’t clean that couch we’re adding $4,000 to your debt—don’t ever cum in another man’s office, understood?”
“Yes, yes, of course, Dr. Rapaport, I’m sorry” I meekly said. Imagine that, I thought—this man made my gorgeous wife suck his huge cock, swallow his load, talk dirty to her and he’s telling me where I can and can’t cum!”
Nina lovingly put Dr. Rapaport’s Rapaport back into his pants and zipper him up. She then began to get dressed as he focused on his paperwork. We left without any further conversation.
Nina in her high heels, sundress and her new confidence thanks to her magnificent breasts caught the eye and turned the head of every man in the doctor’s office and the hallway outside. It was very tense between us and although I was clearly with Nina, the guy who got into the elevator couldn’t keep his eyes off her. We rode down, nervously and walked to the car. Once the doors were closed we turned to each other “I can’t believe you just watched Dr. Rapaport take advantage of me like that and not say anything to prevent it; in fact you jerked off like some pervert, as I was taken advantage of! I’m really hurt and disappointed in you, David. What do you have to say for yourself?”
“Huh?!” is all I could say; I was shocked. “Um, this was MY fault? I’m the bad one here? You don’t so much as touch my dick, let alone suck it throughout all 15 years of our marriage and you’re dropping to your knees to slobber all over this stranger’s dick!? You were clearly enjoying giving him a blowjob something you’d never do for me. And I’m the bad guy here?”
“Let’s face it, Dave—you enjoyed watching me being intimate with another man. You were turned on and had to jerk yourself off, you were enjoying the show so much. If we get jumped by a gang and they beat and gang rape me, are you just going to offer them drinks maybe? I can’t believe you’re not the type of husband who would defend his woman’s honor! You wanted me to get plastic surgery and dress sexy and because you’re not man enough to earn enough money to keep your wife happy and pay for her surgery, you pimp her out to some doctor just so you can get the boobs you want to play with every night? Well, it doesn’t work that way—you can’t turn me into a prostitute and expect me not to be upset. You can’t expect me to not to be excited about a thick, 9” cock, the size of my forearm, that can last 30 minutes between my lips and then cum like a super soaker; especially with your pathetic little 4” baby penis that cums in four strokes. You wanted me to be this sexpot but you know very well that you can’t handle me. You are going to watch me make love to Dr. Rapaport and you’re going to like it—you’re going to thank him for giving me the treatment you never could. You’re not going to touch your dick until I give you permission—I’ll fuck who I want, when I want and you have no say in the matter, since that’s what you want anyway. If you say another word about this, or nag me, you will never touch my body again—is that understood?”
I swallowed hard and answered very meekly, “yes”.
Nina grabbed my face and said “look at me when you talk to me! Is it understood?”
I looked right into her eyes and painfully said, “Yes, Nina, I understand”.
“Great, Dave, now let’s go home—I got worked up over that blowjob, I really need some quality oral” and we drove home and she rode my face for the longest time and she verbally abused me and my constant erection.
It was a tough week, with Nina dressing super sexy, always in fancy lingerie, high heels and short skirts. She kept wearing more and more makeup and although she looked trampy, was exactly the type of woman I hoped I’d marry. Except there was no sex for me—lots and lots of oral and massages for her, nothing for me. One morning, I was in shower, jerking off and she came in to use the toilet. She saw that I was stroking my hard on and looked horrified. “Stop stroking it, your bastard!” she screamed at me. Now get out of that shower so I can have some privacy! And I stepped out of the shower, dripping wet, a bit sudsy and freezing cold. I waited outside the bathroom for 2 minutes when she called to me. “Dave—come back in, I need you!” I opened the bathroom door—she was still on the toilet, playing with her clit. “Dave—eat my pussy, lick it nice and clean before you go back into that shower!” I licked her pussy and could taste the acrid taste, and smell the odor of her puddle of urine below as I quickly licked her to orgasm. She pushed me away and left the bathroom, allowing me to resume my shower.
When I finished my shower, I entered the bedroom in my towel to get dressed. “Drop your towel” Nina ordered me. At this point, after all that freezing, I no longer had my erection, in fact, in Seinfeld fashion, I had some serious shrinkage. In fact, I was probably only about an inch long. Nina laughed—“not much of a comparison versus Dr. Rapaport’s cock, is it?” I couldn’t argue, was just too ashamed to even look at Nina. I reached for my pile of clothes and she said “not so fast!”
I looked at her—I needed to get to work—I was already running 5 minutes behind because of the bathroom incident. Nina told me to lie down in bed. I was thinking, well I guess I can be late if it’s a good facesitting she wants…
Nina pulled out a black velvet back from her nightstand’s top drawer. “I really don’t like that you jerk off all the time—I feel like it’s a little bit of cheating—I never know who you’re thinking about when you jerk off and I feel like I don’t have control, especially since our relationship has changed and I’m being intimate with others, I don’t want you to think you have the same right! That’s why I’m going to lock this chastity cage on—my research shows that it won’t hurt and it will give me real peace of mind that you’re not cheating on me. I figure you know you don’t have much of a chance having sex with me, so you’ll try others, but you need to understand that if you want to see my new body naked, if you want to enjoy worshipping it, if you want to spend time with me, that you’ll show your dedication to me that you will only use your cock in my service—that doesn’t sound too demanding, now, does it?” Nina asked as she put the ring around my scrotum.
I didn’t know what to say. Just a “but” came out. :”But, you can blow another man and I can’t even have sex with myself? “ I asked pathetically.
“That’s right, Dave. You put me in a position where I have to suck this man’s huge cock and I’ve realized that I enjoy it, and I’m beginning to think that although his cock will probably tear me apart (as she put the front of the cage on and aligned the holes” I think I’m going to love it and I never would have realized that your cock was too small for me to enjoy (reached for the lock and put it through the loops) and that a man like you really doesn’t DESERVE a woman like me. I tolerate you and as long as you do what I demand, I’ll keep you around, otherwise, I’ll go find me some gorgeous 6 foot 3 stud with a body like an Adonis and a cock to match, who knows how to treat me and has money in the bank to give me everything I need. Do you understand that you don’t have much choice here, and that in making me a sexpot you’ve given me all the power in our relationship? Do you get that?”
“I do, Nina” I said, once again, very pathetically and reluctantly.
“So, tell me Dave—do you give me your cock as a symbol of your love and devotion to me?”
“I do” (as Nina closed the lock and held it in her hands.
“Do you understand that in our marriage, I’m queen and I get to do what I want?” she asked, looking me deep in the eye.
“Yes” as I swallowed hard.
“Do you realize that when I lock up your cock, I will control your sexuality and you will have no say whatsoever in your own pleasure—your sole purpose in life will be to please me and maybe, if you’re obedient and dedicated enough, you will enjoy the most incredible sex and orgasms of your own. Do you understand that?”
“Yes”
“Wonderful” as she licked her sexy lips, still looking me straight in the eye. “I want you to beg me to lock your cock and hold the key to your manhood, your sexuality, your pleasure. Remember, if you’re good, you’ll be happier than ever and I’ll never leave you. If you disappoint me, well, I have all the leverage. I want to hear you beg me, David!” Nina said oh so seductively.
“Please Nina, lock my cock up, hold the key and use me to your heart’s content. I dedicated myself to pleasing you and I’d love it if you control me with this cage.”
With that, Nina turned the key, pulled it out of the lock and kissed me on the lips tenderly.
“Go ahead, sweetie, get dressed and go to work. You know me well—surprise me in new and wonderful ways—show me that my pleasure is all you care about, honey!”
“Yes, ma’am” I said, as I began to dress. I left the bedroom feeling like I was the luckiest man in the world, so happy that Nina agreed to lock my cock up.
By the time I got into my car, reality hit me. “That manipulative bitch!” She totally tricked me into that—I can’t believe I let this whore lock my cock up as she promised she’d fool around with, oh my god—she said “others” not just Dr. Rapaport! I had a big client presentation that day and couldn’t get myself worked up. I just had to get through the day and then have a real heart to heart with Nina—not just let her lead me through the conversation to say what she wanted.
I managed to get through the day, nervous all day that people were looking at my crotch; that they knew I was wearing this plastic cage, but no one said anything and everything was fine. It was annoying going to the bathroom—instead of a 30 second, manly shaking of my cock, I had to sit and blow 3-4 minutes each time I had to piss. When I’d see a hot woman in the office, my dick would dry to harden but the plastic stopped it, and it throbbed painfully.
When I got home, Nina was just getting out of the bath—she had me towel her off. She grabbed my crotch and kissed me deeply, using her tongue, which she’s never done before. “How is my chaste little hubby? Miss your cock yet?”
I was too shocked to know what to say, still reeling from her hard, deep tongue kiss. I finally was composed enough to say “about that chastity thing, Nina…”
Nina sat down to put on her stockings—thigh highs—very, very sexy. “Dave—I need you to clean out that garage, babe. I’ve been asking you literally for years….I need it organized and clean, can you do that for me sweety? Then we’ll talk about your cage, OK baby?”
By now, Nina was attaching her garters and was looking so fucking hot, I was tongue-tied. I started changing my clothes into my shorts and t-shirt when Nina put on her sundress and started working on her makeup.
“Dave, I’d like you to do your chores in the nude—seeing that cage on your cock is so sexy to me—it reminds me how dedicated you are to me—get naked babe and start cleaning.
“Are you going out?”
“Yes”
“Am I joining you?”
Nina chuckled, “no babe. I’ll see you later” and Nina strapped on her ridiculous heels and left. I went down to the garage and started organizing. Cleaning the floors in the garage was hard with all the grease and oil and it took a couple hours. It was cold being nude in the garage but I wanted to keep Nina happy. I heard a car pull up and Nina and a man laughing as they walked to the front door.
I ran inside from the garage to see what was happening. Nina and Dr. Rapaport were on the couch, kissing. Doc pushed Nina off him and in one movement, pulled Nina’s sundress over her head and then grabbed her hips as Nina reached behind her back to undo her bra. It fell off and her incredible orbs popped out, with her nipples looking big, round, hard and rubbery. Doc cupped them and admired his handiwork then started to lick them, alternating nipples as he squeezed her boobs. Nina exhaled and gasped in pleasure. When she’d had enough, she unbuckled is pants and pulled them down with his boxers. His magnificent cock bounced up—it was gigantic—just seeing it made my much smaller cock begin to harden. I reached to garb it and masturbate and then remembered the plastic covering my cock would prevent that. I’d only gone 3 days since my last orgasm and I thought I’d do anything to get at my cock. I HAD to. I NEEDED to more than ever. Nina dropped to her knees and took that monster cock into her mouth, licking, sucking and slurping and that ecstatic to see the monster dick get even bigger. It was so hard and throbbing, I could see she had trouble holding it down to suck comfortably, as it kept trying to touch his navel.
Doc then cupped Nina’s pussy and started rubbing. She was really getting hot and bothered now—neither could see me standing there, naked, panting, dying of horniness but unable to do anything about it. I just couldn’t believe that Nina was sucking this man’s gigantic cock and enjoying it like this—she’d done it twice before but it was still a shock that her mouth cold get it in and that she’d enjoy it.
Doc then whispered something in her ear and then pushed her down on the couch.
“Please be gentle, Doc?” Nina pleaded.
“Oh shit” I just realized “this wasn’t another blowjob—Doc was going to fuck her! There’s no way her incredibly tight pussy could take that monster—she’d slit in two!
Doc lined up his cock between her thighs. She was still wearing her thigh highs and garters but obviously wore no panties and he stuck his head in. She gasped again and he pulled the head out and spread her wetness around her pussy and then stroked himself a few times to get himself well lubricated. He then stuck his head in again and I could see her pussy stretching to accommodate its girth. Nina looked pained, her eyes were closed very tight and she was holding each ankle as wide as she could.
Doc pulled out again, spread the natural lubrication around once again then e3easily slipped his head inside on his third try and smiled. He then pushed forward just an inch or so and Nina started a low guttural moan. Doc pulled out and then back in ,this time much further, and very roughly. Nina let go of her ankles and screamed—really scream, bloody murder. Doc pulled out and then pushed forward again, roughly, and got the same reaction as Nina pounded her fists on his back. He pulled out once again and then pushed forward, this time his cock disappeared, all 9 inches of it into my wife and she screamed, moaned and gasped all at once. He then started to stroke in and out, all the way, very slowly, and Nina stopped pounding his back and grabbed it, digging her nails deep into his skin.
Doc started to tease Nina, pulling back all the way to his head and making her wait. She started bucking, trying to get him to fill her again and then they broke into a rhythm, faster and faster. Nina must have cum a dozen times, thrashing around on the couch, with Doc no missing a beat, ignoring her pleasure, just enjoying his own. I walked over, close to the couch. Nina seemed like a limp doll completely at Doc’s mercy, purely for his enjoyment. I came out from behind the couch to watch it closer—that’s when Doc saw me and smiled at me but continued to fuck my wife, hard.
My heart was beating so fast but this was the most exciting thing I’ve ever seen. I couldn’t believe that my wife was enjoying sex like this and that she wasnt running the show. I couldn’t believe how big Dr. Rapaport’s cock was and how he was able to get it inside my wife’s very, very tight pussy. I couldn’t believe that 40 minutes of furious fucking had passed and they were still going strong. I couldn’t believe how much I needed to cum.
That’s when Doc started getting a bit less rhythmic and started to buck. His eyes rolled up in his head and he let loose into my wife. That’s when I realized—shit!!! I didn’t see him put on a condom—he must be cumming inside my wife’s pussy and Nina doesn’t use birth control pills! This really made me sick to my stomach as our doctor finished unloading into my wife. Both were covered in sweat, panting like animals.
“Nina, I haven’t had such a tight pussy since high school—that was incredible. I’m heading home now, but I’ll see you again soon—I know you’re going to crave this thing (whipped around his huge, softening cock, only to see some remaining cum fly off onto her thighs) now that I’ve ruined your pussy for this loser here.”
Nina was so wasted, she couldn’t say anything or even sit up. Cum was leaking out of her pussy. She was a completely wanton woman, with her legs spread wide, clothes everywhere, her head back, trying to catch her breath. Doc put on his clothes and left, a huge smile on his face. I turned to Nina who was starting to get back to herself.
“Dave, lick my pussy clean for me then carry me upstairs to our bedroom”
I was revolted at the idea of licking her used pussy and getting this strange mans cum in my mouth but I was powerless to say no. The same way that Nina was entranced to drop to her feet and serve Dr. Rapaport, I fell to my knees and licked around her pussy—it tasted different than usual—I licked her thighs, where her legs meet her crotch and the outside of her pussy. She then pushed my head lower with her hands and I dipped my tongue into her gaping hole—I’d never seen her pussy this big. But, I didn’t have time to really contemplate what her stretched out pussy meant for me, because I had to eat her cum-filled pussy—she held my head down with her hands and when I started to gag and tried to escape, she closed her muscular thighs over my head and I was trapped. I licked her really well and she came with my mouth locked over her hole, all of the cum poured out of her huge hole into my mouth. She kept me locked in position so I continued to eat her pussy and was forced to swallow this creamy load. I felt nauseous like never before—I really thought I’d throw up into her pussy but kept pleasuring her through 2 or 3 more orgasms until she pushed me away, exhausted. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her nearly vegetative body to our bed. She fell asleep immediately and I had to overcome my horniness to be able to fall asleep.
We slept late the next morning. When Nin awoke she was still too weak to speak properly. She spread her legs and pointed and I knew what to do. Her pussy was caked and nasty, but I pretended to enjoy and brought her off until she pushed me away. She told me to bring her breakfast to bed and rolled over to sleep some more. I returned 20 minutes later with her eggs Benedict and her coffee the way she likes it but she was in a deep sleep and I didn’t want to wake her.
I jumped into the shower and tried to get at my cock but to no avail. I tried rubbing the sides of my scrotum but I wasn’t getting anywhere. Finally, frustrated as all hell, I stuck a finger on my asshole and pushed in. It took a while to get my finger in but I needed some sort of sexual stimulation! That’s when Nina walked into the bathroom and began to laugh hysterically—“it hasn’t taken very long to turn you into a little anal bitch, did it, Dave? You’re so desperate for release, you’ll take it up the butt—good to know—you can go back to trying to please yourself—you won’t get anywhere with your own finger, though!” and she left, chuckling.
I felt so incredibly pathetic and demoralized. I was so embarrassed to look Nina in the eye but she wasn’t home. She left a note of chores for me to finish in the house—laundry and some tidying. Shortly after, Nina returned home, dressed ridiculously sexy for a trip the market. She told me to come upstairs to the bedroom, that she had a treat for me. I had no idea what was in store, but from where I was, a treat was looking pretty welcome. Nina told me to lean over the bed, which I promptly did. I felt her sexy gentle hand rub something cold and wet on my ass. It felt so good to have another person touching a sensitive part of my anatomy—immediately my cock tried to get hard, which just further frustrated me.
She then said “I’m going to give my anal virgin is treat, sweetie. I don’t want you to be so desperate that you’ll fuck your own finger with your ass—I’m going to do it properly for you!’
And with that, I could feel a large mass pushing on my sphincter—I knew what was coming and although a week prior to this I’d have begged for her to stop and spare me, by now, I was so excited to get fucked, albeit in my virgin hole.
Nina pushed forward but it just wouldn’t budge. She then pulled away and rubbed her finger in which felt amazing! She punished in and out a few times and then stuck in another finger. This felt just right and I really enjoyed feeling her long thin fingers inside me. She then pulled out her fingers and put the large mass at my very wet opening. She punished in slowly but surely. I felt incredible pressure. Nina told me to relax my breathing and my butt and welcome her cock. I did so and she pushed through the resistance. I had one second of incredible pain and then it just felt right. Nina pushed all the way in, until she was “balls deep” and kept it there, wiggling it around. I enjoyed the sensation in a very different way than regular vaginal sex but I really needed it.
Nina pulled out almost all the way and then rammed in hard and started pumping in and out fast and furious. I was loving it and begging for more—she laughed and said I had 8 inches inside my virgin ass and that I was such a cock slut for begging for more on my first time. I didn’t care, I NEEDED it deeper and she couldn’t fuck me fast enough—after 10 minutes of fierce fucking, Nina came from the friction on her clit and I nearly passed out from the experience. She pulled out and I suddenly felt very empty in more ways than one.
She then climbed up on the bed, faced me and spread her legs—she said I just fucked you the way you needed, now give me what I need and I went to town on her wet pussy like never before. Although the strap on experience was much needed, it only made me more horny because I didn’t orgasm. I felt myself getting deeper and deeper under her rule, incredibly content just from tasting her pussy and feeling her enjoy my efforts. But, I wanted more and she knew it.