Chapter 3
Over the next couple days Kim would weave the idea of her fucking someone into our conversations. It started out innocent enough, well, maybe not innocent but it was relatively tame talk. Like when we were out at the store she would see a handsome man and make a comment suggesting he probably had a bigger cock than mine. Or she would say things like,
"I bet a man like that wouldn't let his wife lock up his cock. What real man would do that?" She teased.
And every time she did say something, my cock would respond. I could feel it pressing to get out of its cage. I was really starting to like the idea of being locked up while my wife was on the prowl for another man but I wouldn't admit that to her. Afterall, I didn't want to lose her, I loved her more than anything and my fear would be that she would find someone she found more interesting, more sexy, and could satisfy her needs better than me. And eventually fall in love with this guy, as much as I liked the idea of seeing her get fucked by a huge cock I couldn't risk the fallout.
One night in bed, as was starting to become our routine, Kim teased me about how much bigger her cock was than mine.
"Look honey, my boyfriend's cock is 3 times your size, are you jealous?"
"Kim, I'm not jealous, I just want you to be happy," I said with all sincerity as I felt the need to serve my wife like she was my owner and all I wanted to do is make her happy.
Kim seized the moment,
"So you do think I should have a boyfriend that fucks me properly, I mean, it's only fair right? You kept me on edge for so long because you couldn't perform because you were being selfish by masturbating by yourself."
I was very hesitant to finally admit that she should sleep with another man but my inner submissiveness was taking over my brain.
"I don't want to lose you so the only way I could be okay with this is if it was strictly about sex, no intimacy."
"What does that mean exactly?" Kim asked.
"I mean no kissing, holding hands, flirting like 2 people in love...that would hurt too much. I need to know I'm the only one in your heart. But if you want to fuck another man I will support you under those conditions. You are my everything and I want you to be happy."
"Aw, that's so sweet, I think most men would prefer that anyway, don't you think? Just fuck and leave seems like the preferred method by young studs. But it brings me so much joy to hear you say want me to be happy even if it means I fuck a real man." Kim says beaming thinking of what it would feel like to have another guy's cock inside her.
She reaches into her nightstand to grab her dildo and hands it to me, "Take this cock and fuck me properly like a real man would."
I grab her dildo and climb on top of her by straddling her legs, I bring the fake cock down to her pussy which is already getting wet, maybe from the idea of fucking another man.
"Is this what you want slut? I real man to fuck you instead of that pathetic dick of your husband's?" I couldn't believe I was getting comfortable talking like this, more specifically, degrading myself as being inferior to an imaginary man.
"Ooohhh...pleease sir, please fuck me hard like a slut, I want you so bad. I'll do anything you say to have that cock."
"What about your husband? Should we let him watch?"
"I don't care about that tiny dick loser, he can't satisfy me, only your dick can do that."
That hurt because it didn't seem like fantasy, she had her eyes closed and it felt like she was spilling her true feelings as if there was an element of truth to her words. But I knew better than to stop the role play.
"Your husband can watch as long as he sits in the corner and keeps that little penis locked up. He's such a wimp, what guy would let his hot wife lock up his dick?"
"Oh Ron, I've needed this for so long, I see the way you look at me at company outings."
I froze, Ron? That was a guy I worked with that Kim knew but always said she hated. He was an egotistical former college jock that thought he was god's gift to the ladies. Kim had always said she distained him and couldn't stand being around him. Now she envisioned him as her lover? This is just fantasy, right? I snap out of it and get back into the role of my wife's lover.
I teased Kim, slowly rubbing the cock up and down her pussy while talking dirty to her. She seemed to get more aroused the nastier I talked to her so I amp'd up the talk quite a bit.
"Once my dick enters that pussy it becomes mine, you understand right?"
"Yes," she says in a husky whisper voice. I was familiar with that voice, it meant she was getting really turned on and an orgasm was building.
"Let me hear you beg for my cock slut?"
"Please Ron, I need you in me so bad."
"Do you fantasize about me when you see me at parties?"
"Aw gawd, don't make me say it..." Kim's voice trails off a bit.
"Then no cock for you tonight," as I pull it back just out of reach of her pussy.
"NO! PLEASE FUCK ME with your big cock, I think about you all the time fucking me. I lust after you across the room at company parties and I wonder how big your cock is."
I slowly push the dildo up against her pussy lips, she lets out a moan but I still don't go in, instead I hold it there.
"Are you sure this is what you want? Maybe I'll let your husband take over from here."
"No, no, no....please I'll do anything you want."
"If I call you at lunch will you come over so I can fuck you in my car?"
"Yes!"
"What if you were in the middle of dinner with your husband and I called? Would you run right over to get my cock in your mouth?"
"Yes, immediately. You call, I'll jump and head over."
I slide the dildo into Kim's soaking pussy, it goes in like a perfect well lubed piece of equipment, as if they were a perfect match.
Kim is screaming Ron's name, telling him to start fucking her hard. She seems like a woman possessed as she is trying to hump the dildo to make it fuck her harder.
I grab her throat with my free hand and whisper in her ear. "Is this what you want slut? My hard cock fucking your pussy?"
"God yes, don't stop, fuck me please."
I start rapidly thrusting the dildo in and out while keeping a firm grip on her neck. She is really liking this dominant exchange between her and imaginary "Ron". Ron is becoming my alter ego as this is not something I've ever done with Kim. I've never talked dirty to her, made her beg for my dick and definitely not choke her during sex. But it's clear that Kim is loving every second of it.