This is not my work just a repost from one of the best couples ever. I come across their stuff and share it here when I do. You can check my profile for some of the others if you're interested.
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The night prior my biggest sexual fantasy had come true. I went to sleep with the steel wrapped around my cock and balls and my gorgeous wife lying with her arm across my chest. Rather, she went to sleep and I was lying there for hours with every emotion known to man running through my brain.
I woke up on that Saturday and my wife wasn’t in bed with me. I was just in my boxers and got up to go into the kitchen. There my wife was making breakfast and wearing just a lacy blue thong. This has become her signature move for teasing me, tempting Nick, and flaunting in front of his roommate. She greeted me with a “Good morrrrninnnng!!!” And a “How’d you sleep, baby?!” I was still partially asleep and basically grunted back. It was 10 am but felt like 7. I was beat.
She finished making breakfast and we talked about the football games we wanted to watch. I wasn’t sure which one of us was going to bring up that coming night but then she slipped in casually, “So what are you dressing me in for him?” I immediately began swelling in my cage. She noticed my discomfort and leaned over at the table and rubbed my crotch through my boxers. “My goodness… already that excited for my first night with him alone?”
I chuckled and said, “What about your black dress? The short one?” She tilted her head to the side a couple of times and said, “Eh.” I mentioned a couple of other things and she said we needed to get something special. We agreed that we’d wear this black lingerie she got at a shower before our wedding but she couldn’t decide on what to wear over it. So, off we went to the mall. Macy’s. I hate malls.
We went all through that place and she tried on a ton of dresses and I was being looked at like a god, watching this amazingly hot woman try on her “fuck me” clothes. She finally said she thought she found it. When she walked out my jaw hit the floor as fast as my cock swelled to the steel bars. There my woman as wearing a red dress that was obviously a size too small. It was up to right under her ass and was flowing. Anytime she partially bent over you could see perfection. The top fit rather typically over her breasts… she looked like a bombshell. She laughed at my reaction and said, “Guess that’s all I needed to know!” As we checked out the girl behind the register said, “Wow, you’re a lucky man,” while scanning and bagging the dress. I swear, sometimes it feels like everyone is in on this.
We got back to our apartment and relaxed together. Watched some football, had lunch, she picked out the heels she wanted to wear. Heels I’ve seen her wear one time because she said they’re so uncomfortable. They’re pretty tall and do wonders for her already amazing ass and legs. We had like four hours until we were supposed to be at his place but she was so giddy she was already getting her stuff together. She packed a little bag and I noticed didn’t pack any clothes except a little mid-drift t-shirt. My cuckold angst kept growing as it got closer to the time to take her over there. It’s a feeling I can’t describe accurately… but I knew this was a night I’d waited for my entire life.
I sat there watching football as she ran around naked. She made sure to point out to me that she remembered the spare key to give to Nick as she showed me she tucked it into the corner pocket of her bag. She said, “Guess we should follow his instructions huh?” She pointed to her crotch. She barely had any hair but we went into the bathroom and she hopped up onto the bathroom counter and spread her legs wide. I got down on the bathroom run in front of her and she put her feet on my shoulders. She handed me a bottle of her shaving cream for her legs and a razor. I knew I’d better do a good job.
My face was eye level with her beautiful pussy. I was already straining and then was getting the surges that made me audibly groan and bend over. She went, “Oh ho ho… that was a good one.” I spread the shaving cream around her pussy and began shaving. I made sure to get it perfectly clean shaven for him. I mean absolutely spotless. She talked to me while doing it and asked me what I was going to do tonight while she was gone. I asked if I was literally just dropping her off and leaving and she said, “Honestly, I have no idea. I’m sure he’ll tell us what to do.”
I finished shaving her and went in to lick her pussy that was glistening wet. She was so excited and so ready for this and her body couldn’t deny it. I touched her pussy with my tongue and she said, “No no no no no… he told me not to do anything until we get over there.” I sighed and closed my eyes. She giggled and said, “You’re sweet, though. I’m sure you’ll get to soon.” I got up and helped her off the counter. She gave me four or five long, deep kisses and got me bursting through the cage again. She then walked toward the closet and disappeared. I went and waited on the couch until she emerged and looked pristine. Just, a vision. She walked up and said, “Well, you ready baby?” I looked her up and down and said, “Phew. He’s going to love it.” She gave me a huge smile and picked up the tiny bag she was taking for the overnight.
While we were driving over I turned on some relaxing music and she sat there and texted while singing along with it. She was bouncing her foot back in forth in that sexy heel… I almost wanted to stop right there and take it all back. I wanted to rip the cage off and fuck my beautiful wife in the backseat of that car and be the alpha. I wanted to… “He said you can walk me up to the door.” She interrupted my thoughts of being an alpha with that statement and I immediately felt my beta reality kick in. I needed the pain and guidance. I needed to be bested. My whole life in sports, my occupation, in social groups, and even in fighting, I was an alpha. No one knew except us that I needed to be a beta in this aspect of my life. I craved being told what to do. By turning over my manhood to this bull and my wife I was free from making decisions. Free from pressure. I could just serve.
While that storm of emotion was going through my head we pulled up outside of his house that he rents with his roommate. The roommate was gone for the night per Nick’s request to be respectful to us. (This isn’t Lewis. His previous roommate.) We parked on the street in front of the house and walked up to the house. She was in front of me and I watched those hips swag as she walked in those heels. Saw the way her perfect ass poked out just enough to make it even more noticeable. Before I knew it she has knocked on the door.
About ten seconds went by and the door opened. Right when I saw Nick a calm went over me. I felt like we were in good hands. He looked at my wife and said, “Wow… well done… well done. Come on in.” My wife turned and looked at me like she was about to say bye and he said, “Nah man, come on in for a few.” He then turned his attention back to her and immediately ran his hands up under her dress and grabbed her ass. She squealed and laughed as he messed with her. He looked at her and said, “Damn, you’re making me want to just bend you over before you put your bag down.” I closed the door and came inside.
I stood there awkwardly while he took her bag and tossed it into her room. She stood there in the living room, obviously nervous, but ready for this. He walked back out and commented on the dress and the lingerie he could see peeking out from under it. He asked us both what we’d like to drink. She said she’d take a cider if he had it, which he said he did, and I’d take a beer. He then looked over at me and said, “They’re in the fridge, cuck.” I went over to the kitchen and grabbed them, found the bottle opener magnet, and got us all our drinks. By the time I’d turned around he had her sitting on the couch and was making out with her while both sitting up. She looked so fucking sexy I couldn’t believe it. I came back in and sat their drinks down on the table and started drinking my own.
I wasn’t going to dare interrupt them so I stood there pretty awkwardly while they went at it for a couple of minutes. He stopped kissing her but kept looking at her and said, “Cuck, your wife told me she’s never given you a blow job. Ever since you started dating she’s making licked it, what, twice?” I nervously squeaked out, “Yes, sir.” He looked at me, “Would you like that to change?” I perked up and thought ‘holy shit, this guy is Awesome’ and nodded while saying, “Yes, sir.” He motioned me to come over and stand in front of them where they were both sitting on the couch. I was wearing regular boxers and some stretchy soccer pants. I was standing right in front of my wife, who still had her body turned toward him. He looked at her and said, “Well, what are you waiting for.” She looked confused and he said, “What’s wrong?” She said, “His cage is on.” He laughed and said, “I realize that. Now give him a blowjob. I didn’t say he’d get out of the cage.”
She still seemed tentative but turned toward me. She set up and then pulled down my pants and boxers as one just enough to have my cock in its cage sticking out. She moved her long brown hair back out of the way and held my cage in her hands. She seemed to be trying to figure out what he wanted from her exactly and gently licked my balls. Nick reached over, grabbed my pants and boxers, and pulled them all the way down. I felt like a little kid being exposed by the big bad bully. He told her, “Come on, get in there… it don’t bite.” She giggled and started getting more into it. It honestly felt incredibly feeling her tongue on the skin through the bars. Her breath on my dick was enough to set me off by itself. He reminded her to not forget the balls and she began licking them. I was straining harder than I had to that point and she fed off of that. She got going faster and faster and was basically deep throating my cage. She had never put my dick in her mouth more than like ten seconds so I was amazed at how sexy the view was from here. This went on for several minutes. I was cringing and moaning. Loving it and hating it so much. She kept going “Ugh” from the pre-cum I was spurting periodically.
Finally he said, “Is it everything you thought it would be?” while he smirked at me. He continued, “You’re making me jealous.” He stood up and I could see that he had a huge erection through his basketball shorts. He said, “Alright, my turn.” My wife got off of the couch and onto her knees. I still am not sure why she felt she needed to do that. She dropped me like a hot rock and reached out for his body. She pulled down the shorts and boxers containing his beast and pulled them down. This is the first time I’d seen it so closely… it is a gorgeous and huge cock. Like one you’d see it a high budget porn. She immediately went to work, grasping it with both hands, and she started licking his balls like they were his life source. He looked at me in the face and said, “Hold her hair.”
I grabbed her beautiful, flowing brown hair and held it loosely behind her head to keep it out of her way. She worked that cock like I’d never seen her do anything. With more passion and lust than I thought she had in her. She was amazing at this. I’d never experienced it and felt like I probably never would. I stood there and strained while she worked this alpha’s cock right in front of me without a care in the world. It took about seven minutes of her enthusiastically sucking, licking, and pumping his cock until he started to cum. His body tightened up and he grabbed his cock and pulled it out of her mouth. He pulled it to finish on her face and she leaned her head back like she was waiting on it. He then began cumming. I say “began cumming” because I’d never seen so much cum in my life. He started by covering her face and then (I know he did it intentionally) turned it down towards her dress. He covered the front of her brand new, sexy dress with large globs of his cum. He finally stopped cumming and she reached up and was actually pushing his cum into her mouth and wiping the dripping parts onto her fingers and then licking it off. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. He said, “Stand up and kiss your cuck goodbye.” She stood up and there was cum all over her face. It was covering most of her lips still and over one of her eyes.
She smiled at me and then leaned up and kissed me deeply. I felt her push the cum that was in her mouth into mine. It again tasted incredibly salted but so damn thick. I don’t understand how much thicker it is than mine. I got quite a bit of his cum from her few kisses and also some smeared onto my shirt off the front of her dress. He said, “Take that dress off. Cuck, you need to get it to a dry cleaner’s or that’ll set. Trust me.” She stripped out of the dress and handed it to me. Now all she was wearing was the gorgeous lingerie that made her look like a Victoria’s Secret model. I felt a huge hit of angst in my stomach looking at her in that. “Take that to the cleaner’s, for real. I really like that dress,” she said. I nodded and said “yes ma’am.”
I began walking toward the door and looked down at the smears on my shirt. Nick said, “When they ask what that stain is, tell them the truth now. Haha.” Whenever you’re done with that, text me and we’ll see what’s up.” I replied “Yes, sir,” and walked toward the door again. When I opened the door and turned around to close it I saw my wife back on her knees already and licking his cock clean, slowly, as he took a tight grip on her hair. She was enthralled by his cock. She was enthralled with his attitude. She was his fuck toy. She was my everything.
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