I had never really forgiven my wife, Clare for her last episode. We had come to the agreement that she could find someone and fuck them once a month, she had done but had secretly contacted them through an agency; you see my wife Clare has an obsession with big dicks, really big dicks and they have to be black. We have hired a guy in, we have set up cameras to film the sex sessions and we have even had a mass gangbang where four black studs took turns in fucking her. She was desperate to have some more big cock loving but I had put my foot down. Occasionally I would treat her with her favourite 9" dildo but that was that. To be fair to Clare she was taking it very well, her appetite for sex with me had doubled and she was pouncing on me whenever the chance presented itself. Clare is very voluptuous with size 38g boobs and a big curvy ass. She used to never swallow my cum until our first black incident and now does so regularly; she wears more sexy underwear and keeps begging me to fuck her at parties, relatives' homes all sorts of places.
It had been four months since the encounter where she let me down and I thought that I would get her a treat, a special big-dicked treat but with a twist. I wasn't going to let her get away with her betrayal that easily.
I told her on Monday that she was going to receive a special 'gift' at the weekend if she could behave herself. That meant no masturbating to any films, no use of her dildo, and a complete sex ban for the week. I knew that would drive her crazy and she almost never agreed. I said that if I found out she had broken the agreement the 'gift' would be cancelled.
By Friday night, Clare was insatiable, I knew she hadn't touched herself all week as she was getting grumpy and couldn't help grabbing my dick in bed at night. She was going to pay all right, I could hardly wait.
"Please, let me just suck you tonight," she said, "not for me, just for you, you can shoot all over my face, anything."
"Sorry love, you'll have to wait." I rolled over and fell, eventually, to sleep.
Saturday morning came and with it, breakfast in bed, Clare was wearing nothing apart from a pair of stockings and suspenders. "Hi," she whispered. My dick ached for her so much, I hadn't had sex either which was hard and I was so desperate to fuck her there and then. I ate my breakfast and told her the plan.
"I'm going golfing with the guys and when I get back I want you to be ready, you need to have had a bath, trimmed yourself and you need to be wearing something sexy. I want you to be on the bed waiting with your ankles tied to the bedpost. I will do your wrists." Clare opened her mouth to talk and I closed it with a finger.
After a long day's golfing I came home with my guests. I had telephoned Barnes, the guy we had had our first encounter with and he had agreed to my plan. He was not alone, he had brought with him a friend, Ruby, a slim black girl with a tight waist and small pert breasts. I grabbed us all a drink and went upstairs. Clare was lying on the bed wearing a pair of pink French knickers and a tight see-through top, her ankles were tied securely to the bed posts and I could see moisture through her knickers already. She saw me and smiled, there was a wanton lust in those eyes that could make a man cum in seconds just by looking at them. I sat on the bed and kissed my wife firmly on the lips, she responded instantly her tongue slipping in and out of my mouth, her hands springing to my erect dick, she moaned softly and I put her hands down and tied her to the top two bed posts. "so." I said, "are you excited about your gift?" Clare merely nodded and bit her lip with excitement. I went to the door and fetched in Barnes. As soon as Clare saw him, she almost came herself. Every day over the past four months she had probably been fantasising about him and this last week just built up into a maddening orgasm just waiting to explode.
Barnes walked over to the bed and sat down, he kissed her on the lips too and her hips lifted off the bed, eager to be in on the action. He stopped and pulled a blindfold from his pocket. Quickly he slipped it onto Clare's eyes.
"You missed me baby?" he whispered.
"Oh Barnes, I have been desperate for you so much, fill me up, please. Please!"
When we were satisfied, she couldn't see we introduced Ruby into the room. She was under strict instructions not to say anything. Ruby looked at my wife's body for a few seconds and smiled to herself. Ruby then peeled off Clare's knickers slowly whilst Barnes talked. "So Clare, what do you want from me?"