So this is my first story here and likely to get some haters - I've been lurking, reading and commenting for a while.
This series is some fantasy and some fact. All over 18 and I welcome any comments to help the story.
Will involve chastity, cuckolding and hot wifes so if not your thing.
This all started many years ago before we were actually married.
Jen was coming up to 30, and I'm close to 45, and I know I'm batting above my league. Been told that many a time. When we got fully together, Jen knew all my history as she had been in it a lot while I was with my ex-wife. She made it clear she wanted no secrets and we both needed to be truthful about everything. I had strayed because I wanted things my ex wouldn't even talk about but she's another story.
So all my fantasies, wants needs, anything and everything were shared over those first few months of being together. I started with the "normal" male stuff - I want a threesome with two women. I love being naughty at any time. I want us both to be pleasured while on phone.
As time went on, they got naughtier and naughtier from us both. I like the idea of not being in control, giving myself totally to my partner. All about her wants and needs. My cock and my body is hers. I mentioned chastity as a throw away comment but something I've wanted for years. This piqued Jen's interest. She was so horny that night as I described further my naughty thoughts. Pleasing her, getting her ready for her big cocked lover, doing whatever she wished. Watching her cum on that huge cock, cleaning her up afterwards.
She asked would I suck a cock or take it for her? I really didn't know.
She told me she wanted to watch two guys fuck, she wanted to fuck a guy with a strap on and even had a harness and dildo just in case. She promised me the dildo was her own use and she'd never had them on together. My submissive side was definitely interested in the idea - I'd played with my own ass over the years.
Anyway, these fantasies developed into our regular daily sex sessions that new couples have. Talking about the guys she would have while I was caged, watching but unable to do anything. The only sticking point we both had was we never wanted to see those guys again anywhere. So we agreed fantasy only until we could get over that.
One thing that Jen had planned before we got together was her 30th birthday holiday with her best friend Emma. They were working buddies and inseparable, even if they lived miles apart ( I got to tick the phone fantasy off one night they were talking!) Emma was always in the phone telling Jen about her latest sexploits.
This holiday was a big one - Nashville, LA and then finish in Vegas before flying back to the UK. Just over two weeks just the two of them. As it got nearer and nearer, I started dropping hints this could be perfect for her to be naughty, footloose and have as much fun (and cock) as she wanted. She could cage me and control me from all those miles away. I even researched and bought my own chastity cage giving it to her one night saying if you want to play on holiday give me this back before you leave.
Her departure day soon arrived, I drove her down to pick Emma up then to the hotel close to Heathrow the night before. I hardly slept that night wondering what would happen in the morning or while they were away. I had my own plans of watching lots of porn.
That morning we indulged in each one last time, and as we lay post orgasm bliss she handed me back the cage. My cock twitching in excitement as she said if I am happy for her to play then I need to send her a picture lying on our bed without the cage on, then with it on saying enjoy yourself. Then she will play and tell me all about it for as long as I do what I'm told. Everything she asks. Those pictures must be with her before she lands in New York (not direct flight) later today. I have an 8hour drive home and her flight and wait time is just over 9 hours. Cutting it fine and I can't risk any delays.
My mind and cock are raging as we say our goodbyes. Jen grabs my cock as one last feel whispering in my ear that she can't wait to come home. As I give her friend Emma a hug, I'm shocked as she whispers that I better not disappoint either of them as she wants to see two pictures later. I mean what the actual fuck! Has Jen been talking with Emma?