The Night

The NightHe’d always been kinkier than most. There was something in submission that left him feeling relieved, happy, content even. To be the alpha male everyday in his “normal” life was perhaps the catalyst to his secret feelings. She had always been the perfect wife to him. Sweet, loving, romantic and dedicated to him entirely. Several times earlier on in their relationship he had hinted to her of his desires for sexual adventure, those ideas rejected over and over until, an understanding was made one fateful day. She wanted to see him with another man. He thought to himself “What? Where did that come from?” He had never given any thought to the idea of being used by a man, but something was stirred inside him. He was intrigued and began to wonder what it might be like, and eventually agreed to try it. As it turned out, finding someone who was willing to allow her to be present for playtime was much harder than they ever believed. He had been with a few guys alone, always with her blessing, and always bringing her photos or videos they had taken of him in action with his new friends. The conversations grew, new kinks were uncovered, peeled back like the petals of a yet to bloom flower. She listened intently to every word. She learned his innermost secrets and desires and her learnings unlocked something in her as well. She uncovered his desire to be a submissive gurl for an anxious and excited daddy, his need to be bound immobile and used in numerous ways. Within herself she discovered she wanted much the same for him, and found herself assembling all these dominating ideas and scenarios she could play out with him. The one which caught her up the most was that she could choose other lovers as she might want. He just might go for it. She had decided on testing the waters by initiating a conversation with a stranger online, and she did just that. A gentleman he had been chatting with on a common porn site whos’ work commonly brought him to a nearby town. “Perfect” she thought. The conversation began much like any other with pleasantries exchanged and life discussed, but soon turned to more sensual matters. She messaged her husband at work to let him in on what she was doing and sent him screenshots of their ongoing conversation. “I really wanna go meet him tonight!” read one of her messages. She soon followed that with instructions for him to go to the guest house when he arrived home from work, and put on the little pink chastity device they had bought a few years earlier, but had really seen little use. Hours passed as did the conversations and he finally arrived home. Straight to the guest house he went and into the bathroom for a shower and to follow her instructions. His mind was racing at all of the sexy message she had sent him. Did she really bahis şirketleri tell this guy of how badly she wanted his cock? Was this a well designed illusion for him? A mental masturbation to feed his desires? Only one way to find out. He went to work about the task at hand. First the base ring, hard to get on especially when he was so aroused. Finally it half slid, half popped into place. Next the tube. This proved to be more difficult as he was continually growing, his thoughts winning out over his desire to do exactly as she instructed. After much fidgeting he finally managed to locate the tube over his still hard penis and slide the locking cap into place. The cap wasn’t very secure so he decided to use the little padlock that came with it just to make sure everything stayed in place. Click, and it was complete. He loved the little pink chastity cage. It made him feel so subdued and feminine despite knowing that when it came off he was actually better endowed than most guys. Knock Knock came from the door. He opened the door to greet her. She stood outside admiring the little cage, grinning as she said “good gurl”. “You even put the lock on” she said as she extended her open palm “key” she demanded. He withdrew the little key from the lock and gave it to her wondering what was to come. He asked her “what are we going to do now?”. “well” she said “you’re going to go back inside and wait for me, while I go on a little date of sorts.” Holy shit he thought, she wasn’t k**ding!” She was dressed cute, lickable even, and he began to realize that she had intentions of seducing her new friend. “Keep your phone handy.” she said as she grinned slyly as she turned back to her car and pocketed the key. “I know where the 2nd key is if i need it” he thought to himself as she pulled out of the drive. Almost 45 mins later and a call came across his phone. It was her, but where was she? “I’m here baby.” she said. “Where is here?” he asked. Her reply came as she activate the camera on her phone to show him. The screen illuminated as she began to scan what was the parking lot at a hotel. She was walking as she talked to him, obviously excited about what was to come. “I’ll call you back later. I love you!” was the last thing he heard. He sat there, mouth open, heart pounding, sweating as his mind raced to assemble an image to accompany what was really transpiring at this hotel. His cage began to tighten more. He messaged her asking her permission to unlock the device. “sure” was her reply. He went directly to the little key he knew. Grabbing it he returned to the table to free himself to relieve the pressure and masturbate to the thoughts in his head. It didn’t fit. “It’s the wrong damn key. It goes to something else.” he texted her. Her only reply was a picture bahis firmaları of the lone key in the palm of her hand and in the background, the carpeted floor of a hotel room. He began to drip. Slowly at first, then more and more as minutes passed into an hour he could feel the familiar sensation of a steady stream of pre-cum flowing from his imprisoned clitty and dripping onto his thighs. He was in a whirlwind of sexy. His wife now his mistress, his still throbbing locked member, and his mistresses new lover. He would have done anything to be there with her. Then another message, another picture. The lights much dimmer now, but still illuminating his wife enough to see it was her. She was naked now laying on her side, her beautiful breasts on full display, and with a look of extacy on her face from the hand now massaging her wet pussy. Again he hardened more inside his prison. He was drunk with lust now. This was the most amazing thing he had ever experienced. Time passed again with no responses to his texts. Then came a message from a number he didn’t recognize. He grabbed his phone feverishly trying to open the message. It was a video this time. “This is your wife” a mans voice said as the camera turned to witness her now on her back fully exposed. “And this is me touching her pussy” the voice came as again the hand came into view of the camera and began to penetrate her wetness. She let out a little shocked moan as the man entered her, and the video stopped again. Harder still in his cage her husband couldn’t even touch himself for the relief of pleasure. The thought of what she was doing driving him wild. Sultry images danced through his head as he messaged her again. “Please let me see!” A few more minutes passed and the phone lit up again, this time a video call. He quickly slid the button to accept the call and was met with his wifes beautiful face. She was laying on her belly this time, the familiar look in her eyes, she was mid orgasm and moaning deeply. He then noticed that both of her hands were clutching the sheets from the impending orgasm and decided the man was recording her. “Are you gonna cum for me again baby?” the man asked her. “Uh huh” was all she could reply as he continued his deep massaging and licking of her vagina. Her husband stared smiling at the screen, watching as another man brought his sweet wife to orgasm after orgasm. “Do you want his cock baby?” he asked his wife. “Yes!” her quick labored breathy reply. “Then come here baby” the other mans voice came as the camera shifted violently and the image became unfocused and shifty. After a few seconds the view began to come back into focus revealing a sight her husband knew well. The mans rock hard cock pointing straight up being held by his wifes hand. Soon thereafter kaçak bahis siteleri she came into view again. She was going to suck him. Her beautiful face came into view as she gripped his dripping big cock and gently guided it to her lips, kissing the tip just before immersing it into her hungry mouth. She gave a few shorter strokes exploring the shaft of her newfound friend with her tongue. Then she looked up, into the camera as she took his entire length into her throat, her beautiful blue eyes dancing in the moment, loving this mans thick dick. A little gag and she came up, pausing before again impaling her mouth all the way down and extending her tongue to lick the mans balls while holding him in her throat. Her husband gazing intently on the phone in his hand. Trembling with excitement as he watched her suck and stroke him. She was even licking his bottom as the man continued his verbal commands to her amid all of the moans and heavy breathing. She was loving what she was doing, so was her husband, and the new friend. She returned to his penis with her mouth as he began rubbing her up to another orgasm. “How many is that baby?” the man asked her “6 or 7?”. She tried to speak but with her next orgasm rapidly building inside her and the big cock in her mouth she just couldn’t do anything but moan an affirmative to the man. The man slid a finger into her bottom as she moaned even harder. Her husband knew that other hotel guests were hearing his loving wife be a slut for her new friend. Despite her state she worked his dick at a faster more frenzied rate as she came moaning into the mans crotch, his cock still buried in her throat and again her husband saw her eyes. She has always been mesmerizing when she came. The look of heated desperation and distance in those gorgeous baby blues as she shuddered and whimpered…wow. Then again the phone goes dark, and her husband is left with a drippy chastised clitty and a much accelerated pulse. 30 minutes later and again a video call. This time it was her walking to the car, glowing from the assault on her now swollen pussy and throat. Smiling like a bird fed cat she asked “how are you?”. He replied that was awesome! The rest of the drive home she kept him on the phone giving him all the details of what he had not seen. She had finished him into her mouth and swallowed every drop. Her husband wished he had been there to help her with it. Soon enough she was back at home and went straight to the guest house. He again met her at the door. “Here” she said as she handed him the key, the gleam still in her eyes and the smile still on her lips as she shut the door leaving him inside and turned and walked back to the house. He hastily unlocked his cage and his clitty sprang forth dripping an insane amount of pre-cum. So much in fact that no lubricant was needed for him to finish himself while remembering the sights of only a couple hours before. My wife is so good to me he thought as the jets of semen erupted from his hand and he moaned himself.