This is my first story attempt. I welcome all constructive criticism. I would like to thank hkf999 for his help in copy editing this for me.
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I couldn't believe what was happening. I was about to watch as another man fucked my brand new bride. Just a few days ago I thought that I was marrying the perfect wife. Now what had I become and how did it happen?
It started a year ago. At my parents urging I had agreed to be a camp counselor for the local church. Although not an overly religious man, I did want to remain in good standing with the family. It was there that I met Chris. I was immediately taken with her. Of course what man wouldn't be? She was an incredible looking woman 5 foot 3, 110 lbs, long blonde hair and perfectly shaped breasts. The best part was that Chris seemed to feel the same way, and an already hot summer got much hotter.
Hotter except that there would be no sex. Chris also had been raised in a fairly religious family. A few years ago her father, who was dying of cancer, had made her promise that she would save herself for her wedding night. I was understanding and knew I could not expect my girlfriend to go back on a promise she had made to her dying father.
At times it was pretty difficult to control myself. Chris, although a virgin, was a very passionate and sexual girl. Our dates usually ended up in some serious make out sessions and some heavy petting and groping. But the end was always the same. I would have to drive home with my hard cock and blue balls until I could get home and take matters into my own hands. Still she was such a perfect woman and I knew I would happily wait as long as it took.
Everything was going so perfectly for the next six months, so at Christmas time when Chris had taken me home to meet her family, I decided to seal the deal and asked her to marry me. Everyone was ecstatic and plans were soon being made for the big day. One night after another great date we were doing our usual routine. Getting all worked up on the couch until it was time to go home. I was just about to say goodnight but suddenly Chris said, "wait honey I have a surprise for you. I know that I have to wait until our wedding night to become the sexual creature you want me to be but since we are engaged now, I was thinking I could give you a little something to give you some relief." I just looked on in amazement as she slowly unzipped my pants and pulled them down revealing my manhood. I was a little worried when she looked so shocked at the sight but then realized that she didn't have experience with the male member.After her initial reaction she proceeded to give me a wonderful hand job. I remember thinking how after so long without a woman's touch, a simple hand job could feel so amazing. It didn't take long before I was exploding in orgasmic bliss
That is when the first signs began to appear that there may be trouble in paradise. For the next two weeks Chris was different. She had gotten more quiet and distant. I worried that I had made a huge mistake. How could I be so stupid and selfish? I let her pleasure me and now she feels so much guilt. Did I ruin everything? I should have known, it always happens to me this way. With my ex girl friends it was always the same. Everything would be going great then after a while they would turn cold and soon it would be over. I was just about to give up when as suddenly as she got cold she warmed up again. She suddenly became more open and happy again. And the passion was back. She even started teasing me, telling me that once she was a married woman she was going to become such a little slut. That kind of talk from my virgin girlfriend was both shocking and very erotic.
Then I got a real shock. About two weeks before our wedding day, Chris while making out, asked me to do something special for her. I was so turned on and quickly agreed to whatever my sexy wife wanted. She smiled and handed me a small box. I opened it to see for the first time what I have since learned is a metal cock cage.
"What the heck is this I asked." She was rubbing my balls and explained that it was a male chastity device and that she wanted me to wear it until our wedding night.
"Why, don't you trust me?" I asked.
"Of course I do," but I want you very ready for what I have planned for you, so I would like to make sure you abstain from having an orgasm until then. I began to protest knowing that two weeks without any relief would kill me.
She just calmly stroked my cock and balls and said, "how about a deal? I'll suck it for you if you let me lock it up afterwards." My mind was racing. I was so horny and I could feel her incredible lips on my cock but then I would have to go without relief for two weeks! I was still thinking when she laid her head on my thigh and was gently rubbing me.
Of course her ploy worked, I was going crazy and needed to feel her mouth. I promised to accept her cage.
She slowly moved between my legs and gave me an amazing blow job. For a virgin she seemed to really know how to suck cock. Starting by licking my balls, taking each one into her hot mouth. She looked up at me and gave me an almost evil grin before taking me all the way in her mouth. I remember thinking that even though I would have to pay for this for the next two weeks it felt so good it was worth it. Little did I know just how much I would have to pay for that blow job. It only took a few minutes before I was exploding in her mouth. I expected her to run to spit it out but instead she swallowed and then kissed me forcing her still pungent tongue in my mouth. I got a little sick tasting the cum that was still on her lips but realizing that she had just taken a whole mouthful of it for me I did my best to kiss her back.
She seemed almost giddy as she reached for the cock cage and said. "A deal is a deal" and my now flaccid cock was put inside its new prison.
As you can imagine the next two weeks seemed to drag on for ever. First realizing that I had to sit down like a woman every time I wanted to pee. That damn cage was shaped so that my manhood had to remain bent and pointed down making it impossible to stand and relieve myself. And when I started to get an erection I was rewarded with a very uncomfortable pain. I tried to complain to Chris that it was too much but she just would hold up the key that she had on her necklace, smile a wicked smile and tell me how much she looked forward to the honeymoon. I must admit though as uncomfortable as it was, wearing the cage was also kind of erotic. I made me constantly aware as it held my cock. It also made me think constantly about the woman who had put it there and the key that was hanging around her neck.
Finally the big day arrived. Chris had made all the plans meticulously. She said that I should leave everything up to her and I was happy to oblige. She even wrote our vows so that everything would be perfect. I rehearsed my vows until I had them down which where pretty standard.
"I Jim take Chris to be my wife. To honor, obey, forsake all others etc."