Eventually, I relaxed and managed to get the chastity device onto my flaccid cock. I went to bed but the second my head hit the pillow, I could smell her sweet, beautiful scent on the sheets. My cock immediately responded, only this time it couldn’t get hard. It was trapped and started to press against the walls of the cage. It was painful, but also quite a turn-on. I couldn’t have released it, even if I wanted to. Kate had the only key, and it was probably in her purse with her.
I tossed and turned but eventually got to sleep around four in the morning. It was only a couple of hours later when I was woken by the sound of a car pulling up outside our house. I peeped through the curtains to see my wife get out of a car. It wasn’t Richard in the driver’s seat, so I presumed she’d called an Uber.
She looked sexy. Not like she had last night but in a used kind of way. Her hair was tousled, her dress looked like it had been flung on, and she held her bra in her hands along with her bag. What must the Uber driver have thought?
I went downstairs and opened the door, and she stepped in and immediately flung her arms around me and gave me a long kiss, not desperate like before, but more loving. I guided her to the bedroom and helped her undress and lie on the bed.
She was beautiful, lying there naked and glistening with a big grin on her face, her eyes only half-open,
“So?” I asked.
She looked me in the eyes and then her gaze wandered down to my crotch. “Couldn’t trust yourself, I see.” She gave my cage a little kiss, just to agonise the tease a little longer.
“Yeah, I couldn’t get the idea of you and Richard out of my head.”
“Fetch my purse out of my bag, I’m too tired to walk.”
I brought her purse and she took out the little key and waved it in front of me. “Have you been a good boy?” she teased. “Do you deserve to be released?”
Her words were agonising. She couldn’t leave me locked up any longer, could she? “Please,” I begged. “I’ve been very good and patient. I need to be released.”
“This isn’t about your needs.”
“Please. I need to reclaim you and make you mine again.”
She smiled, unlocked the cage and pulled it off. My cock immediately sprang to life. It looked bigger than I’d ever seen it.
“So,” she said, slowly stroking my cock. “I guess you want to know what happened after you dropped us off.”
“Yes.” There were so many details I needed to know. “Was he bigger than me?”
She grinned and traced her fingertips along the length of my shaft. “Well, let's just say I wouldn’t want to be stretched like that all the time. Your cock is a perfect size.” She raised her eyebrows. “I knew he was big after I’d groped him while we were in the bar. I decided then I wanted to see how it felt inside me.”
“Wow. Tell me—”
She put a finger on my lips. “You want me to tell this story or not”
I nodded.
“Okay. If you have questions, we can discuss them later.”
I nodded again.
She removed her finger from my lips and resumed stroking my cock. “As soon as we got inside…” She sighed. “Sorry, I broke a few of my own rules!”
A few? I wanted to know which ones, but I held my tongue. I could ask later.
“He pushed me against the wall and started running his hands all over my body, groping my boobs and kissing my neck. I was so turned on. He was manhandling me roughly. I’d never been touched like that before. When we make love, it’s gentle and fantastic. But last night wasn’t making love. It was different. It was raw passion.”
I realised I was holding my breath.
“He started to kiss me passionately, and I returned the kiss.” She saw my surprised expression and nodded. “I know, that was Rule 1 broken, but I couldn’t help it. In the bar he’d tried to kiss me but I kept turning away. But in his house, the passion was flowing through my veins. All I wanted at that point was his cock.”
I let out a long breath.
She shrugged. “I wasn’t thinking about you at that moment. Sorry.”
“Stop apologising, it’s okay.”
“When I couldn’t wait any longer, I dropped to my knees and started clawing at the buttons of his jeans.”
I tried to visualise my gorgeous wife on her knees in front of the handsome young man I’d just left her with.
“When I took it out, I saw how big it was. Bigger than yours. Longer and thicker. I struggled to get it all in my mouth, but I really wanted to suck it.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Kate had never done that to me. Sure, she’d sucked me, but only in bed. She’d never spontaneously dropped to her knees and sucked me off.
“I got a big thrill from the noises he was making. He was moaning ad mumbling how good it felt, and I really got into it, pumping the base while getting as much of it in my mouth as I could manage.” She leaned closer so our noses were almost touching. “I was surprised when he came in my mouth, but I swallowed every last delicious drop.”
He came in her mouth?
I was only allowed to come in her pussy, or occasionally on her tits. That was so far beyond what we’d talked about, it didn’t even have a rule number. It seemed like Richard had different rules than I did.
“And then, straight after I’d swallowed his load, I did this.” She parted her lips and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my mouth. “If the taste of his own cum bothered him, he didn’t mention it.”
I wasn’t sure how long I’d be able to hold back. I was desperate to come, but Kate had more of her story to tell me.
“Then he took me into his bedroom, and that’s where he returned the pleasure I’d just given him.” She smiled, lowering her voice to a sexy whisper. “He yanked my clothes off, lay me on his bed and planted his mouth on my pussy. Then he started circling his tongue around my clit. It felt so good…”
She stopped taking and looked at me. “Are you okay honey? Do you want me to continue?”
My balls felt like they were ready to burst. “I’m fine but this is so erotic, I’m not sure I can last at this pace.” I was desperate to go inside her.
“Okay, I’d better stop stroking you for a while.” She released my cock and lay on the bed next to me, then spread her legs. “If you and eat my pussy while I continue the story, that will give you a bit of time to calm down.”
As I started to eat her pussy, it felt wetter than normal. This was hardly a surprise because she’d already told me she’d been immensely aroused, but then I tasted it. This wasn’t like she usually tasted, and it also had a different texture.
Had she allowed him to come inside her?
But she’d already resumed her story, so I waited. I was enjoying the taste and her story. Kate wiggled and pulled my head in tighter as she described how he’d made her come with his tongue.
“Then he let me roll a condom down that big dick of his,” she said. “It hardly reached all the way down. When he slid it inside me, it felt like I was being split open. I screamed and clung on to his arms as he slid the full length inside me. It felt so fucking good that I came almost straight away.”
I could see it all in my head. My beautiful wife, thrashing and screaming on the bed as Richard nailed her with his huge cock. I could imagine her scratching at his broad back and telling him how good he felt, how much she loved having his big cock fucking her married pussy.
“He pulled out and told me to get on my hands and knees. His dick pushed even deeper from that position, and he fucked me like that until we both came. A little later he was hard enough to go again, so I fitted him with another condom, climbed on top and rode his cock.”
This was like a dream come true. My wife was describing having sex with another man while I ate her pussy. I slid two fingers inside her. She was so hot and slippery, I was able to slide in a third finger.
Kate gasped and pushed her hips up, grinding her pussy into my face. She held my head in place so I couldn’t escape. I continued to suck and work on her clit, then I removed my fingers and pushed my tongue into her channel, coating it in the warm, sticky fluid in her pussy as she came.
“Jake,” she said, stroking my hair as I gently kissed around her outer folds. “Richard came three times while we were fucking.”
I was impressed by the guy’s stamina; he’d already come in her mouth before they moved through to the bedroom.
“But we only had two condoms.”
My mind tumbled.
“I know I always said I’d never take another guy bareback, but the pair of us were so turned on we couldn’t get enough of each other.” She sighed. “So I broke that rule, too. We agreed that when he was about to climax, he’d pull out and come over my tits.”
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