Our New Arrangement

My wife Tina and I have been going to Jamaica every couple of years to the same resort called Couples. It has always been a very relaxing vacation and romantic time for us. It's the only place we have ever made return trips to and we have gone back now four times. To give a little bit of background the last time we were there we only tried to get sexually intimate a couple times in part because our lives changed and we've gotten older. Our children are grown and moved away. We are empty nesters and I no longer have a business with all those responsibilities. Our marriage of twenty plus years and our life together has shifted to a female lead marriage based on my request. To have my wonderful wife actually lead the marriage and make all the decisions made me feel very liberated. Not only is she very smart, but she is a natural leader in her own right. She was a regional manager and was in charge of managing five business locations and close to 50 employees.

Additionally, as I matured, I developed some health issues which caused untreatable ED. As a way to inject some new life into our dying sex lives, I had begun the journey of male chastity, coupled with a new dynamic of dominance and submission and a wife led marriage. Tina was very reluctant in the beginning, but as time went on she came to enjoy her new authority. By exerting her growing dominance over me by having me serve her needs over my own. She felt empowered by locking me in a chastity cage, and being my Key-Holder. On that particular trip, I was caged the entire time even during intimate times. One particular evening after being teased to the point of torture and required forcefully to pleasure my wife orally, I asked her if we could use a toy or faux penis. She began to cry and said no! She just thought that our sex lives would have never ended up this way and she was very sad about it. She insisted she still would enjoy penetrative sex and missed it horribly.

Feeling completely defeated, I asked her if she would ever consider taking another man into her bed for her pleasure. Initially she was extremely upset that I would suggest such an idea. Ultimately, she said she would think about it. After that, we really never talked about it, but once she expressed that it would be a very bad idea because she might develop feelings for the person which I fully understood.

That was two years ago; now we're sitting in an airport lounge waiting for a flight back to Jamaica for our fifth visit. We had just finished a late lunch and we're working on our second round of cocktails when two gentlemen approached our table. The older of the two called my wife my name. She didn't seem to recognize him at first. Then he said "Tina it's me, Ron." To her complete surprise, it was someone she hadn't seen since she was in her early 20s. Someone, who in fact had been a past lover from her younger days. She looked a little embarrassed at first because she had told me about this person before we married. We had no secrets of each other, and had always been completely open with each other regarding our previous lives. We had told each other about all our past lovers and shared even the details that we had experienced in our past. It was easy to remember Ron because she went on and on about how well-endowed he was. Tina has shared the things she was able to do with him that she was never able to do with anyone else, because of his size.

We both stood up and as I grabbed a couple extra chairs for him and his male companion, Ron gave my wife a very strong embrace and said. "You look amazing. I have thought a lot about you over the years and wondered whatever happened to you." Over the course, the next 15 minutes, Tina and Ron spoke to each other nonstop. After a brief pause in their conversation, Ron apologized and said, "I have not even introduced you to my brother. This is my younger brother Paul." It was at that point that Tina realized that she had not even introduced me either. Tina shared how we were headed to Jamaica for a week. We were flying to Orlando and then on to Jamaica. Ron asked how it was that we were in the Knoxville airport. Tina explained that we live just a couple of hours out of Knoxville. Then Ron stated, "Paul lives here in Knoxville." Ron explained that Paul is actually his half-brother on his dad's side, and explained that he was almost 20 years younger than himself. Paul and Ron shared that they were headed to Orlando to take a cruise for the week. Paul said it was his once a year chance to get away from his demanding work and get a break from taking care of his wife. He told us that his wife Carol had been in a tragic accident five years earlier that left her completely paralyzed. Paul went on to say that his oldest daughter came in every year to visit and care for Carol who was a quadriplegic, so that Paul could get a vacation.

Despite the difference in their ages, Paul and Ron favored each other in their appearances. Looking more like father and son than brothers, both men were quite tall and fit. Paul reminded me of a younger version of Jude Law. With piercing blue eyes and a much more muscular build. Paul was dressed like he just walked out of the country club in designer jeans, white long sleeve dress shirt and dress shoes. Ron, on the other hand though fit, had a thinning hairline and appearing to be in his early sixties was dressed very casually like he just walked off the golf course. During the course of our conversation, we came to realize that we were on the same flight to Orlando. When we boarded and took our seats, Tina and I had aisle seats, and Ron and Paul seats were in the middle and windows seats next to our aisle seats. Tina immediately chose the seat beside Ron and Paul. Because of Ron's tall stature, Ron asked Tina if she would swap seats with him and take the window seat, which put her between the window and Paul.

The flight was less than two hours, but I kept noticing Paul leaning towards Tina and engaging in conversation the entire flight. Of course, the noise of the aircraft drowned out their conversation leaving me not hearing anything that they were saying. Ron involved himself very little in their conversation; he mostly sat there and read a book during the flight. Because our travel plans coincided with Ron and Paul's, it was proposed that we might meet back up next week for lunch at the airport before the return flight next week. Upon disembarking the plane, Tina and Ron exchanged phone numbers. Tina and I said goodbye and said that we would see them the following week.

Not too much was said between Tina and I during our second flight that took us to Jamaica. Because of a lack of privacy on the plane, I didn't bring it up till later that evening. It was obvious that it was a little awkward and possibly embarrassing for Tina. As the evening went on, we settled into our room. After we had several drinks the conversation became much easier. Tina went on to tell me that Paul had shared how difficult the last few years since Carol's accident. He went on to say how much in love he was with his wife but how difficult it was for both of them to adjust to her condition, Carol had to have a special bed that would lift her up and put her in her wheelchair. Although they were not able to sleep in the same bed together, they did share the same room. Paul had become her primary caregiver, even at the point of having to clean and change her diapers, being paralyzed also left her totally incontinent. The entire situation had robbed them of their intimacy. According to Paul, they had traveled a great deal before the accident and both led very physically active lifestyles.

We had a wonderful week at Couples. The weather was excellent, and while the resort offers an au 'natural beach, We chose to use the clothed side of the beach We are not that comfortable as to go nude in front of others and wearing a chastity device is not something you really want to strip out of your bathing suit in front of everyone wearing. We did have one very interesting evening. One night at the bar while on the dance floor, an older woman was trying to get me to dance with her. I didn't really want to, but Tina insisted. This woman wanted to do a bit of dirty dancing, backing up and rubbing her ass across my groin. She said "Let's make your wife jealous."

"I said wife does not to worry about that. She locks up what's important to her."

She asked "What do you mean?"

"I said she has her play toy literally locked up."

At that point, the woman actually reached out and grabbed me by the crotch. When her hand latched around my stainless steel cage, she let out a scream. "Dear Lord." She was obviously quite shocked and immediately walked away. I went back to where my wife was sitting, and she asked what happened. When I told her, I thought she was going to choke on her glass of wine, laughing so hard.

Although I'm physically no longer able to perform penetrative sex, we enjoy a very fun and lighthearted arrangement. That arrangement is based on her dominance and my submission to her. My Mistress gets whatever she wants, what she desires, she has. She does not filter her wants as a request. When she wants something, she states it with authority and I am all too happy to provide it which in turn pleases me.

At the end of the evening, we returned to our room. We had managed to find some marijuana that someone had left behind intentionally. It's very common and it is accepted, and left behind for others because you can't take it back to the states with you unless you want to go to jail. We're not big smokers so two hits each is about all we're good for. We were sitting out on our patio, getting a little high. I was wearing a pair of nylon gym shorts and Tina, just a robe. Tina said, "I'm ready to go in." With that, she stood up and grasped me by the lower lip with her thumb and forefinger. This is generally how she directs me to submit and obey her to do whatever she wants.

Leading me into the room and standing at the edge of the bed, she opened her robe and laid it on the edge of the bed. She then put her fingers in my hair and tightened her grip, pulling my head to her breast and my mouth to her nipple. I began gently sucking her right nipple in my mouth when she let out a low moan. Not wearing any panties, I slid my right hand between her legs with my index finger to one side of her pussy. I could feel the heat emanating from her sex. With my fingers on either side of her lips, I started gently rubbing back-and-forth. As she sat down on the edge of the bed, she reached out and pulled my shorts around my ankles. I stood in front of her completely naked, dripping pre- cum from my cage. She made a downward motion with the palm of her hand indicating for me to get on my knees.

Again, pinching my lip she pulled my mouth just inches from her pussy. Her aroma was intoxicating, but I knew I was not allowed to go any further until she directed me. Putting her heels up on the edge of the bed she pulled me even closer with just my lips against hers. With her hand on either top of my head, she pulled me in, indicating to start going licking her. One finger on either side of her vulva, and gently sucking and licking her clit, I took my other hand using my middle finger and slowly went up and down her slit, making her sopping wet. After several minutes, I use my finger farther inside of her, pressing against her urethra and then eventually using my finger to the backside of a G spot. Gently but firmly, I slowly began rubbing around it in a circular motion and occasionally thumping it with the tip of my finger. It didn't take very long for the pressure and the excitement to build and she had a tremendous orgasm. It was intense enough that she squirted on my face. I licked and sucked up every drop of her sweet nectar. Savoring every drop as this is something she rarely does and only if she's extremely turned on. After a few moments, she sat up in bed. Taking the key to my cage that she wears around her neck, she motioned for me to move closer. Taking my cage in one hand and using the key in the other, she unlocked the cage, leaving the lock on the key and pulled the cage off of my cock.

I don't get an erection like I used to and because of being in the cage for the last several years, my cock has shrunk to maybe 4 inches. She started stroking my cock slowly. Pre-cum dribbling steadily from the tip. She then wiped the pre-come with her finger and told me to lick it off hand. She then told me "Jerk off and cum on my open pussy."

I was so turned on it didn't take me more than three minutes. Leaning forward on the bed with my knees I shot my load right on her clit and her lips getting as close as I could to her opening. I recovered after a few seconds. She ordered me to, "Clean it up. Lick it off and don't miss a drop!"

I don't get to orgasm very often. Only when she allows and only under her direct supervision. For the past three years if I am allowed to cum she makes me eat it when I'm done. If I orgasm without her permission, I'm severely punished. Not some fun punishment, but a severe spanking! Immediately I began licking her clean, making certain to lick inside of her and all around her clit. I took my time so as not to miss a single drop. Making sure that she enjoyed every lick, she trembled through her second orgasm. After I was done cleaning up my mess, she immediately made me stand in front of her with my hands behind my back. She then took the chastity cage and slipped it over my shriveling dick. Placing the lock back into the cage, she turned the key on her necklace locking me back up. Taking my cage in her hand, she looked at it and smiled and said, "It's so tiny and cute. It's actually more like a little clit rather than a tiny dick." Then she started laughing. This is not something she had ever done. She never called my dick tiny or a clit before.

I thought to myself," Is that the pot talking? Or is her mind on Ron's huge cock you enjoyed years ago." We then slid into the bed together, and she laid her head on my chest, where she always feels safe and secure, and we both fell asleep in each other's arms.

Two nights later, we had a repeat of almost the same thing. However, that night she wanted me to use our Vixskin dildo on her while I was licking her. She then made a statement, "I need a dick, a real dick sometimes I just go plain cock, crazy and need to be fucked!" She only said that once several years before.

I told her, "You can have one if you really want. I have told you that before."

Later, as we snuggled in bed with her head on my chest, she asked me something I thought I'd never get to hear. "Do you remember asking me if I would ever want to take another lover, since you can't satisfy me the way I deserved to be satisfied."

"Yes, I remember saying that. Actually, I had said it two years ago right here in this very resort."

She said, "I remember. And it really caught off guard at the time but let me ask you now. Do you still mean it. I mean, how would that work? I mean we have fantasized about things like that years ago, but I mean could I do it for real. On my own and in my way. I would not want you perving over in the corner watching me. I could not be comfortable with that."

I told her, It couldn't' work unless you are comfortable and yes, I would want to see it, but your happiness is more important than my pleasure. I love you. Your safety and your needs are more important than my desires. So how would you want it to work?"

She replied, "I don't know. I never really thought about it before now."

"So you are thinking about it now. Does this have anything to do with seeing Ron?"

Tina said, "I don't know, maybe, yes probably. Actually, I'm not thinking about Ron. Ron lives in New England and he's married. I would never want it to be with someone who is married."

So I asked Tina, "What are you thinking?"

"Well," she said, "Paul was telling me about his situation. He's obviously very in love with his wife yet she's physically permanently handicapped. She's unable to have sex, just like you are. They have a secure marriage just like we do. He doesn't live much more than an hour away. I don't know exactly what I'm thinking or how it would work but it seems like it might be a safe option."

And then I said, "Yes, and if he's built anything like Ron, which he probably is since their brothers and they are physically about the same size that would be a big bonus for you. Literally. Wouldn't it?"

I didn't anticipate her to say, "Oh hell, yeah it would. I mean, it would be a shame to let that go to waste. But seriously if I wanted that, would you be OK with it?"

"I've told you before Tina I will give you anything you asked for so long as it doesn't jeopardize our marriage. I'm secure in our marriage. Are you? I doubt you could do this without developing some feelings. Could you do this without falling in love?"

"I believe I could actually. Hell; I didn't' fall in love with Ron. If I felt that was happening, we'd have to break it off because I'm not going to do anything that jeopardizes our marriage."

"Good to hear, given that perhaps we can think on it this week and if it's something you want to move forward with you can take Paul aside when we meet at the airport and ask him if it's something he'd be interested in."

At that point, Tina gave me the strongest hug and the most romantic kiss and then said, "We will always be together. I know how much you must love me if you were able to allow me to have this. We have this amazing trust and honesty between the two of us. Nothing will ever change that!"

The morning we were supposed to leave Jamaica. It was a bit of anxiousness on both our parts we knew we'd be seeing Paul and Ron later that day for lunch. Finally, I just broke down and asked Tina, "Have you made a decision? Are you going to talk about this? Or are you going to let this pass?"

"If you're sure you are OK with it, I would like to tell Paul what we talked about and see how he feels."

I felt a knot form in the pit of my stomach, "Ok then. The decision is all yours mistress." And with that we boarded the bus for the airport.

While we were waiting at the airport to board our flight, a text came over Tina's phone. It was Ron stating that something had developed at home and he needed to change his flight. He wasn't sure whether he would see us at all at the airport in Orlando. But if we're still interested, Paul would still like to meet us for lunch. I have given Paul your number and I will text you his. I really do hope to see you, but if I don't, it was great catching up. Upon showing me the text, a naughty smile came across Tina's face. "This is going to be an interesting afternoon." Three hours later we were sitting in the bar in a corner booth at the airport in Orlando, waiting for our connecting flight.

We had been sitting in the lounge for about 30 minutes when Tina got a text on her phone from Paul telling her that he was at the airport and questioning where he could meet us. Texting him back she told him where we were and that we were in the back. Ten minutes later, he walked in and joined us at the table. I stood up to move over. He shook my hand, gave Tina a nice hug and scooted in the booth beside her. Paul said Ron wanted to apologize for missing us, but he had a bit of an emergency at home. A pipe had broken in the upstairs of Ron's home and flooded the downstairs causing the furniture to be destroyed and the ceiling to cave in. Ron's wife was having a very difficult time trying to manage everything by herself and needed Ron to come home as soon as he could.

We had about an hour and a half to kill before our flight was to board. I had a beer and a sandwich and in the next hour, Tina had two more glasses of wine on top of the one she drank when she first got there. I attribute that to her trying to work up a little courage and calm her nerves because she usually doesn't drink too much. The conversation like the wine flowed smoothly and easily. It was as if we were all three old friends Paul talked about their cruise. Tina and I talked about her stay at the resort and how romantic it was. Paul said, "That sounds wonderful. That is part of what I miss so much with Carol's condition." Suddenly awkwardness settled over the conversation.

Tina told Paul "I understood better than you know." Saying, "It is nice for us to reconnect on the level that we do but because of some of Dan's health issues we're not able to connect the way we did years ago. If you know what I mean. So it may not be as bad for me as it is for you with Carol, but there is definitely one Thing that I miss." I thought I was going to be sick as I knew where the conversation was going. There was a part of me that just wanted to shrivel up and disappear.

Paul said, "Oh. I see; or maybe I don't see. I'm sorry. I'm not sure what to say. It's weird because of the situation we're in. Carol told me over the past year and a half that if I needed that, it was OK for me to fulfill my needs elsewhere as long as it didn't affect our marriage. She insisted that I be very careful because it's really not safe out there these days plus people can form attachments and she is fearful of that. Quite honestly I have been considering it, but I have not found the right opportunity yet."

Tina Spoke up and said, "Well, we've talked about it and up until we ran into you and your brother I had never really considered it either even though Dan has encouraged me to. But we talked about it over the past week and I think I am ready. Dan reminded me of how things used to be and how much I miss it and under the right circumstances and with the right person I might be able to occasionally enjoy it again."

Paul said, "My brother used to speak of you privately a lot over the years. When we all ran into each other at the airport last week, I knew exactly who you were. You instantly piqued my interest. If I may, what is it exactly that you're suggesting? I don't want to make the wrong assumption that could be quite embarrassing."

Tina smiled that naughty little smile again and simply said, "Yes it would be embarrassing. Laying her hand on his she said, "But you're not making the wrong assumption, provided of course you're interested. I know I'm probably close to 20 years older than you and that might be a problem for you, and if it is, I understand."

"Oh no, I'm very interested and the twenty year difference makes it even more interesting. And it would be a lot less emotionally charged assuming everyone is in agreement. Dan, how do you feel about this? Is this something you're OK with?"

"I want Tina to be happy and have everything she needs. And if it is a need that I can't provide, I want her to fulfill it anyway she desires.

"Wow, this comes as such a big surprise. I mean the answer is yes. That would be amazing! I guess, I mean, I want to say yes, but I would have to talk to Carol first. I mean, I think I know what she'd say, but I don't want to assume. She would have a voice in my decision. Don't get me wrong, I would very much like to do this but I love my wife and I must make sure she's good with any kind of arrangement we make. After 18 years of marriage, I know my wife pretty well and she has shared her concerns that I might leave her for someone and this is exactly the type of arrangement that would alleviate all of her fears."

It was about that time our flight was called. As we were boarding, Tina took Paul's ticket and gave it to me and gave my ticket to Paul so they could sit together on the flight home. It would give them time alone to talk and get to know each other better. When Tina did that it was as if I had been kicked in the stomach. Tina looked at me and smiled and said, "You're OK with that right" more telling me than asking me. I just lowered my head and nodded that I was. I took the ticket and went and took my seat. It was only about an hour and a half flight, but it did give Tina and Paul time to get to no one another and get comfortable with each other. It also gave me time to have more thoughts enter my mind than I could handle When the plane landed and I had walked down the tunnel to the terminal. I walked out to the middle of the terminal area and turned to see Paul and Tina walking hand-in-hand. It was the strangest feeling. It's hard to describe. It was a mixture of angst and pure arousal. Paul said that Tina and he had spoken and after he talked about the potential arrangement with Carol, he would call and give us a definite answer. I hadn't seen the interaction between the two of them as I was sitting about nine rows in front of them, but seeing them standing there in the terminal together, I could feel the sexual energy between the two of them. They were extremely excited at the proposition of what lay ahead.

Once we retrieved our luggage and had gotten in our car to drive home, the conversation flowed quickly. Tina was very excited. She took my hand and put it between her legs. "Do you have any idea how wet I am? I'm so turned on! I'm surprised I'm not showing it through my pants." When we walked in the door, the luggage was dropped. My wife grabbed my hand. Dragging me to the bedroom, she stripped off her clothes, shoved me back on the bed and sat on top of my face. She wasn't lying. Her pussy was sopping wet.

As she began to ride my face, she said that Paul had been rubbing her thigh on the plane. They covered their laps with a blanket so no one would see. As he fingered her up the loose fitting shorts she was wearing. She said, "When I took his cock out of his pants, I swear I think it's bigger than Ron's was. It didn't take me long, but I made him come on the blanket that was covering us." She then put her fingers in my mouth and I could smell his, cum even though they had been wiped off on the blanket. For the third time in a week, she came so hard she squirted all over my face. For what reason I don't know, but Tina did something she hasn't done in years. She unlocked my cage and sucked my little dick till I came in her mouth. I don't know if it's because she was so excited or if it was, she wanted me to enjoy this as much as she was. Either way as soon as I came, she put my cage back on and locked me back up.

Three days later, about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Tina's phone rang. It was Paul and he wanted to know if I was there and if we both still want to go through with us. Tina said, Yes! What happened next really caught us both by surprise as it was so unexpected. Paul asked us to both be on speakerphone. He then said that he had spoken to Carol about it and they have been talking about it most of the last two days. He said Carol is very supportive of this idea and wanted to encourage him to go through with it. At that point there was a woman's voice. It was Carol. She and I were on speakerphone together and she wanted reassurances that I was OK with this and wanted to actually talk to Tina, which was really strange to us. She wanted reassurance that we were healthy and that neither one of us had been out there with anyone else.

She then went on to suggest that we all might meet so that everybody could be more comfortable with the arrangement. Tina and I just stared at each other and in disbelief. Not really knowing exactly how to respond, Tina took the initiative and said that would be nice and asked when and where. Carol said she would like us to come to their home as she was unable to really get out of the house. She went on to explain it would have to be during the week as their son sometimes came home from college on the weekends. She went on to say that if Tina and Paul would be spending time together, it could not be at their home because of their adult children. Tina gave me a look that said speak up. So I suggested that Paul could come to our house since our children are grown and we have no close friends or family in the area that would be disturbing their time together. A time was set for us to go to Carol and Paul's house the next day.

The next day we arrived at Paul and Carol and set out back and got to know each other a little bit. Most of the talking was done between Carol and Tina. Carol was a very pretty woman. Probably quite small in stature, the oversized electric wheelchair would make anyone small. She had a very pretty face. But it was very easy to tell. The impact of her accident and the toll it had taken on her body. She actually thanked Tina, saying that a burden of concern had been lifted when he explained the potential for this arrangement and about our marriage relationship and my health condition. Carol said she was grateful to both of us because the husband she loves so much would be able to have his physical needs met and in such a way as to not jeopardize their marriage. It was at that time that it was set for Paul to come two days later to our house for an overnight visit.

The next 48 hours went by very quickly. There was a lot to talk about between Tina and I, starting with how we would explain Paul's presence in our home, especially if it ended up being on a regular basis. It was decided that we would just say he was my cousin that would be working in the area every couple of three weeks and rather than staying in a hotel room he would be staying with us since we have such a large house. The other thing that needed to be sorted out was where I would be when the two of them were together in our house and in the master bedroom. So do not make them uncomfortable. The first couple of times he visited. I stayed downstairs when they were in the bedroom or messing around. As much as I wanted to watch, that was totally out of the question, so it was decided that I would be allowed to put a color baby monitor in the bedroom with sound and I could watch from my tablet downstairs. Since Paul was married, and there was no concern of pregnancy it was decided there would be no condoms. And because ours is a FLR and I normally do serve my mistress, in every way. That I would prepare meals for them and take care of whatever housekeeping duties or needed, and make sure their drinks and food was prepared for them.

Thursday morning came around pretty quickly. Tina was excited but extremely nervous. She asked me several times if I was Ok and said she would check in on me. Her concern was very appreciated because a lot was going through my mind and I was very unsure of everything. Paul called about 9:30 in the morning to get final directions to how to get to our home. He pulled in the driveway about 10 and by 10:30 the three of us were sitting in the living room talking. Paul was told that while I'd be in the house, I would keep my presence to a minimum to allow them privacy. By 11 o'clock, I'd excuse myself and gone downstairs to give Tina and Paul some time alone. I almost immediately opened my tablet and connected to the baby monitor. What I had not thought of was that it would be located looking over the bedroom and the bed, however, they still were in the living room on the couch. I could hear noises and could only guess what they were doing. My mind was racing faster than the car in the Daytona 500. I could hear their voices, but I couldn't make out anything they were saying.

About 12:30 my phone alerted me to my mistress's text. I was being directed to come up and prepare their lunch. I had prepared lunch the night before and all I had to do was set it out for them with their drinks which took all of 20 minutes. I didn't move too fast because I really wanted to hear and see what was going on. The whole time I was preparing their lunch they were sitting out back, looking out over mountains quietly talking. I pulled out Tina's share for her like I always do and seated her. Once completing my duties I went back downstairs and stayed. About an hour and a half later, they came into view on the baby monitor. They were now in the bedroom together. I don't know what happened prior to that. Paul's shirt was off and Tina's blouse was unbuttoned. I hadn't realized it before, but she had gone braless today which is something Tina never does.

I sat frozen watching my beautiful wife with this handsome younger man kissing his way down her neck. Her arms around his neck, and he was kissing her breast. From the angle of the camera I could see she was rubbing between his legs. It would have been best to have more than one camera. I could hear and see she was unbuckling his pants. His pants fell to the floor and she pulled down his boxer briefs. His back was to the camera so I couldn't really see how big his endowment was. But I could hear Tina say "My God it's huge. Then she said it's been a long time for me to be gentle and don't hurt me. I'm very tight." At that point, Tina sat down and scooted up on the bed. Paul undid her shorts and slid them off of her.

Laying on her back with just a pair of sheer panties on, I could sense her anticipation. He lay down on the bed on top of her and started kissing her neck and sucking her breasts, at that point I could see he rolled onto a side and her hand down between his legs, stroking his cock. I still couldn't see how big it was. It wasn't in plain view. His right hand slid down her belly, gently, caressing her stomach down the outside her thigh, and back up the inside of her leg. I could see she was arching her back some, lifting herself to meet his hand. She was beginning to moan a little. She splayed her legs open, giving better access to his hand slipping inside her panties, fingering her pussy while he sucked on her left breast.

Paul then slid down the bed, kissing her belly and then above her mound as he went. When his head got down to her pussy, he lifted her slightly up, and with both hands took off her panties. Positioning himself between her legs he started slowly going down on her. Tina's moaning became louder as she was saying words, but I couldn't make out exactly what they were. With her fingers through his hair, his mouth on her pussy he skillfully licked and kissed her sensitive parts. After several minutes, Tina said, "I can't take it anymore. I need to feel you inside me. I need your cock." Then got up on his knees and when he did his legs opened up and I could see how big he really was. It looked like it was. Maybe 10 inches long. The shaft was as large as you would imagine on a penis of that humongous size. To top it off it had this huge mushroom head, something I know my wife loves. She said wait we're going to need lube and she pointed to the nightstand. She'd already had it out waiting.

Paul took the large tube of lube off the nightstand and squirted a big blob in his hand. Covering his entire cock with this clear wet looking lube, he put the remaining part in his hand on Tina's pussy. Positioning himself between her legs, he erased his body up, so I could see he was actually laying over her, supporting himself with his elbows. I could see my wife's hand going down between the two of them; her hand barely fit around his organ. He began rubbing the head of his dick up and down her slit. Pausing every three or four strokes to gently push the head into her very tight opening. Each time he did not go in further than the head of his dick. I could hear Tina say "Big, real big." After he had the head of cock inside of her pussy, he started easing it in and out real slow. I could see her raising her hips, rocking to match their movements. She was lifting her hips to help his forward motion. Not really thrust, just general progressive pressure. When he was about half way inside of her, he started moving in and out a little bit more with each thrust. Tina lifted her legs up wrapping them around his hips. Her hands moved down to his ass, pulling him into her.

Suddenly, I could hear her orgasm. She was beginning to get very vocal. "Oh God I need that I needed that so bad please don't stop, go slow, but don't stop. I need you to fuck me so bad." With each thrust as his cock came out of her, I could see that it was covered with white foamy cum. Tina's cum. I could not really tell how many times she came but after about five minutes she was getting accustomed to his size. He started going deeper. I could tell by the way she reacted that it had reached her cervix and was pushing past it into her womb. "That's it! That's it! Fuck me deep, fuck me real deep. Give it all to me. I need to feel you all the way inside me. At that point Paul went all in. She screamed at first. I don't know if it was because of ecstasy or pain.

I had not heard Tina fucking like that since we were first married. Her toes pointed and her leg straight out, he kept thrusting into her vocal responses. She got louder and louder to the point. I thought I could actually hear them with the volume turned off. Screams so loud they were coming through the wall and down the stairs. About eight or nine minutes had passed, then he slowed down and then stopped very deep inside her. He rolled both of them over. Putting Tina on top, she started riding his dick. She actually got up on her feet so she was squatting over him. Bouncing on his cock that was deeply planted inside her, she then stopped and rose up and he came completely out of her.

She turned around reverse cowboy, and that's when I saw just how big it was. She rose up and slid his member into her. You could see how much she was stretched out. He had filled her like I never was able to. She had told me stories about his brother from years ago. I can't imagine that he could be any bigger than Paul was. She rode his cock, five or six more minutes when all the sudden his legs stretched out tight, pointing his toes, holding her by the hips. I heard him say I'm gonna come. And then he let out a loud groan. I could see his balls tighten up as he began shooting his load deep inside her. Tina's face was filled with pure lust. She said I can feel you cumming deep inside me. As he did, she came one last time and then collapsed forward with his cock still buried deep inside her. They both just laid there motionless except for the obvious heavy breathing for what seemed like 10 minutes. "Thank you." she said "Thank you, thank you. You have no idea how badly I needed that it's been longer than I can remember since I have been fucked like that.

She tried to raise herself up and get off of his still erect manhood, her legs were trembling. He had to help her. Although shot his load and had his orgasm, his erection never really went away. As she lifted up you saw just how impressive this man's cock was. When she got high enough for it to come out of her, copious amounts of cum just poured out of her. Her vagina was stretched out like I'd never seen before. Never could I have been able to do that to her. I wish I could but I just was not man enough even when I was young.

Collapsed in the bed together, just lying there breathing hard. After a few minutes, she took a hand towel and placed it between her legs. With the towel pressed against her pussy, holding the contents inside of her, she managed to stand up. On wobbly legs Tina told him, stay here, I'll be back in a few minutes. It took her some time to make it down the stairs on those trembling legs. As the door opened to the room where I was, she could see that I had been watching from my tablet. I was laying there in the bed naked stroking my little dick. "I guess you saw that." she said. "Are you OK?"

I replied with only "uh huh."

"You asked me to bring you something special," with that she climbed on the bed, pushed me on my back and straddled my face. When she removed the towel I could see just how stretched out she was. She put her pussy directly over my mouth with her juices running out of her. She said, "You know the drill you lick up every drop. After all, you wanted this too." As she pressed her stretched, cum filled pussy onto my mouth, she kept saying over and over how much she loved me and thanking me for this and telling me how bad she needed it. "Get me nice and clean so I can go back upstairs." After about 15 minutes, she climbed off of me, squeezed my Lil Dick and told me she loved me and that I was a pleasing little submissive. Then she turned, stepped out of the room and closed the door and went back upstairs to Paul.

Over the next two hours Paul took her doggy style and then one of her favorites which is from behind, but with her leg stretched out flat. It really was a sight to see because it did not matter what position he wanted to get in, his dick was long enough that fucking was not a problem. That pussy! She used to say it was my pussy, but after today that may have changed. It has been eight years since my wife had a real dick. And that dick was my little dick. Now she'd had his big cock for the last 3 1/2 hours. Both of them got out of bed and went to the shower. Tina always loved the fuck in the shower, but I couldn't hear or see what was going on but they were in there quite a while. Before they got in the shower, she texted me and said for me to start dinner and set the table for two. I was directed that once the plates were on the table ready for them to sit down and eat, I was to text her and go back downstairs. Paul wasn't quite comfortable with me being there in the room. The way we positioned baby cam he didn't know that I had been watching him fuck my wife. After they were done eating, they spent some time on the couch together in the living room. About 8 o'clock that evening. They went back into the bedroom and closed the door. I could see both of them were wearing bathrobes.

Tina texted me, telling me I was to come clean the kitchen and prepare coffee for the morning. After I had finished, I could grab something to eat and must go back downstairs for the rest of the evening. Even with the lights down low, the baby monitor picked up a clear picture of them having sex. What surprised me the most was how she could take him deep in her mouth. She couldn't take it all as she gagged a couple of times. Tina allowed me to be uncaged for the period of time that Paul was here. Watching the two of them on video, I must have jacked off four times. It's the most I have been turned on in years. The two of them had got quiet, out of pure exhaustion probably. I fell asleep around midnight. About 4:30 in the morning, I was awakened by noise coming from the camera monitor. I had to give it to Paul. He was like a sex machine. He pleasured my wife two more times in the middle of the night and early morning hours.

Around 9 AM my phone alerted me. Tina was texting me and I was told to make coffee for each of them. She also gave me their breakfast order. After I had their breakfast on the table I let them know it was ready and went back downstairs. About an hour later, Tina came through the door. Her hair was a mess, wearing the same robe she was wearing last night and smelling of sex. She hugged me, kissed me, and thanked me for allowing her to have such an amazing night. I asked her if wanted me to go down on her and she said she was too sore from Paul's huge cock.

Looking at my cage sitting on the dresser, she picked it up in one hand and took my chin and the other pulled my face up to her. She said "It's time for you to lock it back up little man. You have been playing with your pathetic dick long enough. Put the cage back on." Then using the key from her necklace she locked the lock.

She then told me to come upstairs in about 30 minutes. Paul was in the shower and would be leaving earlier in the day. She also told me as her submissive I should thank Paul for pleasuring my wife so well. She also told me if I wanted and I had the nerve to, I could ask Paul for permission to watch him and her having sex the next time he comes to visit. "We; Paul and I, are over the first time jitters and we think it would be exciting to have you watch. We were just lying in bed together this morning sharing how happy we are with our newest arrangement. We decided that Paul should come back next Wednesday. Now be my good little cuck and get dressed and upstairs so you can thank Paul and tell him how excited you are to have him coming back so soon.