"I have a fun little game I want to play with you tonight" my wife Cassie said to me one Friday night after we returned home from a nice dinner at a local pizza place. Even though it was just a casual restaurant, Cassie had dressed extremely sexy for dinner, wearing a fancy (and expensive) red cocktail dress that went down to her knees. We had been seated in a booth, sitting across from each other, and she had made me horny all throughout dinner, bending over the table and showing off her beautiful breasts to me. They were of average size, beautifully rounded, and tanned.
"What is that?" I replied, excited, because whenever she talked about playing a game, it always resulted in something imaginative involving sex play! She was very unpredictable, and had an erotic imagination, so I had no idea what to expect, but my guess was perhaps some fun role-playing before sex tonight.
"Well, I got VERY horny during dinner, what with you staring at my tits over the table all throughout dinner. So, I need relief tonight for sure!"
I began to drool with anticipation. I was ALSO very horny from dinner! She had bent over in front of the waiter a few times throughout dinner, knowing how much I love it when other men look at her sexy body!
"Me too!' I said, a little too eagerly.
"Ok, you may not like this game as much as I will. But I really am horny and want to get off, and I have been thinking about this for weeks actually!"
She looked very excited, horny obviously, but she also seemed excited to finally reveal her fantasy to me and hopefully have me agree to it.
"What is the game, Cassie?" I warily asked her. She looked so pretty in that dress, showing off the tops of her sexy cleavage. Now I was thinking this wouldn't be a role-playing game after all, as I had been expecting, but possibly something involving her dominating me in some way. Maybe she wanted to get off after spanking me or something; although she doesn't usually dominate me with spanking, it had been known to happen in the past.
"Let's go to the bedroom and masturbate together! We have sex all the time, but we don't often masturbate together!" she said, her voice suddenly louder with her rising excitement.
I was very happy with this idea, although it didn't seem like a game, or have any sort of twist to it, just simple mutual masturbation together in our bed. Also, I was very confused as to why she had mentioned that I wouldn't like the game as much as she would.
She went on to further explain though: "OK. Ok, here it is. This is what I have been thinking about and wanting to do for weeks actually! Ok." She was blushing! I had no idea what to expect.
She was silent for a minute, and her face was beet red!
"What is the game, Cassie?" I asked, getting more and more curious.
"Well, we will be masturbating, together, side by side. And...OK, this is kind of weird, but it is a fantasy of mine, and it will get me really hot!"
"WHAT IS IT?" I said, louder than I had intended. She kept beating around the bush for some reason, as if shy or embarrassed to tell me about her fantasy.
"Ok, um...so...when we masturbate tonight...well, YOU won't be allowed to cum!"
Bam. There it was. I would basically be edging, right next to her, but SHE would be masturbating to completion, and I would have to hear and watch her orgasm right in front of me, knowing I might be going to sleep with blue balls!
"Um...not be allowed to cum for how long?" I asked, assuming she would say tomorrow morning, but secretly hoping it would just be a pause of some period of time after she came, maybe a half hour.
"Until Sunday!"
Damn. So not only would I be going to sleep unsatisfied, but I wouldn't even have tomorrow to look forward to for relief! And knowing her, she would probably be teasing me all day long on Saturday as well!
"How about...can I cum tomorrow instead of waiting until Sunday?"
"NO. It will be Sunday. You would not be allowed to cum tonight, and not be allowed to cum tomorrow."
I mulled this over. It was Friday night, and I had last cum on Wednesday night, so I was already super horny, and all during dinner had been horny and excited to cum tonight!
"Why all the way until Sunday? How about just I don't cum tonight?"
"Because its MY fantasy! And I will get off harder if I know you don't cum tonight OR tomorrow either, just the thought of leaving you unsatisfied and horny for that long, while being forced to watch my own pleasure...I can't fucking explain it but this idea gets me incredibly horny!!!"
I sat there silently, not able to bring myself to commit to this chastity until Sunday, but then she took my hand and stood up, and said "Bedroom. NOW. Or I change my mind and make you wait until Monday to cum!"
That sealed it! The thought of not coming until Sunday was unbearable already; Monday I had to work, and would have to wait until Monday night if she made that adjustment to this little game.
I didn't answer, but the answer was obviously a resounding "YES" since I stood up and let her lead me by the hand to the bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, she slowly lifted her sexy red dress up above her head. She was wearing a lacy black pair of panties, skimpy but not quite a thong, and a matching lacy black bra.
I stood behind her. Cassie always loves it when I remove her bra, and it feels just incredibly erotic to me when I unclasp the back of her bra, with the skin of her back brushing against my chest. I undid the clasp in the back, and I let the bra drop to the floor, and then she turned around so I that I could admire her topless in just the sexy black panties before she was fully naked. She embraced me and we kissed, chest to chest, skin on skin, with her in just the panties and me in my jeans and boxers on underneath.
She spent the next 15 minutes just teasing and touching me, driving me mad with lust, and knowing that I would not be cumming that night made everything feel very intense, and I was getting extremely hard. She slowly undressed me as well, first removing my white t-shirt, and kissing my nipples, as she knew this would drive me even more insane with lust. She unzipped my jeans and tugged them down as well, getting me down to just my tight black boxer-briefs. A circle of pre-cum was forming on the front of my underwear.