Kristin's Desire Pt. 03

Kristin then snuggled into David as she dangled the key to his chastity device that now hung around her neck. She then pulled herself close to him as she ran her fingernails over his chest.

"I'm going to tease you baby, and at times it may seem relentless, but always remember that I love you and that is why I am doing this."

"And like I said, it will be hard for you at times, but I will never leave you out of this," she promised.

With that she began kissing him passionately, smiling brightly when their lips parted. She then reached down and began to playfully caress his balls, causing an audible gasp.

"Oh, you like that baby don't you," she cooed, noticing his little cock stiffening in its cage.

"We are going to have so much fun with this," she teased, caressing his balls, as she snuggled into him.

"I love you baby," she whispered as she snuggled close, their naked bodies pressed against each other.

"I think we are both ready to take the next step," she continued.

"Next step?" he asked, the apprehension evident on his fear filled face.

"Yes baby, we're going to put out a few personal ads, for a man looking for a sexual relationship or who just wants to get together," she softly replied, taking his hands in her own.

"Remember, it's just sex baby. You are the man I will love forever."

"And I promise, I will make this fun for you too," she quickly added.

She leaned over to softly kiss the man she loved. She had noticed over the past few weeks that their kisses were not as intensely lustful as they may have been at one point. They were however, filled with passion and had become an intensely loving exchange of pure passion and desire. This never culminated in them having sex, but she was beginning to love how good he was getting with his fingers and tongue. In all honesty, she did miss the feeling of a man inside her, fucking her, but in her mind, it is a man other than David.

"This is what you want, isn't it?" she asked.

"Yeah," he managed to squeeze out, his throbbing erection testing the limits of his new chastity device.

"I can see that baby. Your cute little cock is filling up that cage," she replied.

"Oh, you like that," she went on, noticing his heavy breathing and obvious hard cock.

The plastic cage was just short of 4 inches, barely smaller than his cock, so when he got hard, it would press against the cage. She wanted this, she wanted him to be able to get hard, but not without a bit of stress. He had to see that she had complete power over him, and this cage did wonders in confirming this.

"Oh baby, we should have done this years ago," Kristin teased.

"I know," he softly whimpered.

"I think I might cum," he said, a look of fear in his eyes.

"it's OK baby, you can cum if we are playing around like this," she assured him.

"If you spontaneously cum, I won't get mad. I might laugh, or tease you though," she joked.

"But not tonight," she stated, smiling as she let go of his balls and rolled onto her back.

"My turn now baby," she said, a provocative tone in her voice, as she ran a finger over her wet, glistening pussy.

Their eyes met, and David took the cue, getting on all fours and gently spreading her legs as he began to lick and kiss his way up her inner thighs. It felt wonderful to her, not in the carnal way it would feel with a more alpha type of man, with a man like her ex-husband Carl, she had to admit. But with David it felt magical, it was more like lovemaking than fucking. He was so sensual, seeming to slow down finally. She had waited years to feel this with him.

"Keep doing that baby, right there. That feels so fucking good," she moaned, pushing his head into her pussy as she felt the climax building. She couldn't see his face, buried between her legs, but he was grabbing her ass as he seemed to lick her harder, with more force.

"I love you Davey, I love you so much," she breathlessly panted, the climax building in her.

"Suck on my clit baby, please," she ordered, her voice faltering as she dug her nails into the back of his head.

"OH FUCK, OH FUCK!!!" she screamed as her entire body shook and convulsed.

She continued to hold him tightly as her body rocked, the trembling subsiding as her breathing returned to normal. The powerful orgasm was by far the best she had ever experienced with David, and he could obviously tell this as well.

"I find confident men to be so fucking sexy," she whispered, as he crawled up to lay beside her.

"You mean me?" he incredulously asked.

"Yes you, that was so fucking hot how you didn't give up, you knew you could satisfy me."

"This changes nothing," she quickly added.

"You're still my little cuckold. I still need a man to fuck me, but that was the best orgasm you have ever given me."

"By far," she added, seeing a small smile reach the corners of his mouth.

"I know you probably deserve to be let out, but you must stay in your cage tonight. I'm tired now," she said, turning around so he could spoon her.

She reached to caress his balls, and could tell that he was as hard as he had been earlier. Good she thought, she wanted to keep him horny and intent on her and her sexual needs. She loved how he was beginning to just accept her control, without question

"Can't I cum? Please," he almost begged.

"Baby," She began, turning to look him in the eyes.

"I put you in that cage, and minutes later you gave me a better orgasm than I have felt in over 12 years," she honestly stated.

"So no, not tonight. This is what we both need. I love knowing what you will give up for me, and how that makes you focus on me.

"Maybe tomorrow," she added, trying not to get his hopes up.

She knew deep down she would never give in so easily. She wanted him to understand his place in their relationship, but on a deeper level, she wanted him to understand why things had developed the way that they had. She then snuggled close to the man she loved and drifted off to sleep.

His begging for release was almost non-stop at first, but a few discussions about that was all it took. She had to explain that his begging was almost a rebuke to her power and control. This brought his whining or begging for sexual relief to an immediate end. She had to smile, he really was eager to please, once he saw that he really could satisfy her, albeit with his tongue, while his cock was locked safely away so that even he couldn't touch it.

The next evening, she tried on some clothes that she had recently purchased. They were all purchases that she had made with the intention of wearing them for another man. It was a unique feeling, but one that gave her a sense of control, as well as that of seduction and an intense desire to be with a man who really could give her what was missing sexually in her marriage.

He begged for release afterwards. He literally begged, complaining that his cock was so hard that he felt he would explode. She smiled but had no intention of giving in to him. She felt bad in a way, but in some ways, he deserved this. Regardless, he needed it. That was evident, and she knew she had to be the strong one and take charge, as usual.

"Baby, I went for years with almost no sexual relief, you can go a few days," she said harshly.

She hated to be mean or to put him down, but that was reality. They had mutually decided to be open and honest about everything. There was certainly no reason to lie about sex now that they had agreed to be honest and open about every aspect of their relationship.

She kept him in chastity for three days the first time, loving the feeling of absolute power she had. She had never been in a relationship where she truly had the power, and it was intoxicating. The pure sexual rush it gave her was incredible, but as good as David was getting at satisfying her, with his tongue, she still needed more.

She needed a man, who was a man in every sense of the word. A man who could fuck her relentlessly. The type of man who only wanted a sexual relationship, with no strings or any type of commitment. She already had a man who loved her completely, and she had no desire for anything else but good no strings fun with another man.

She had of course been searching, at least as far as her online personal ads would take her. At first it was just idiots who wanted to trade pics and get off on a video chat. She had no desire for this. It always felt like such a total waste of her time, but eventually she began to meet a few interesting guys. She wanted something real; she wanted to feel the real touch of a man, the skin-to-skin contact.

There were a few guys who she talked with online that she shared pics with. It was an intense feeling, really doing that at first. They did this together. It was fun for her to make David send the pics. He got so turned on when he did that. It felt good for her when she saw his reaction. She loved him and didn't want to hurt him, but she did need more sexually. So, when she saw how hard he got when they shared her pictures with other men, it gave her a sense of comfort to know that David was as turned on as she was.

David would get so turned on sending pics to a man. It was like he was admitting to himself what he really was. He was a cuckold, and it was impossible to deny now. Kristin could see this as well and it seemed to ease her concerns when she saw just how hard he got, and how bad he wanted to cum whenever they would send pics to a guy, or when another man would contact her.

The love and passion David felt for her in those moments was incredibly intense. He would do anything, would give up anything for her. When they would kiss or touch him after he sent pics, it was intensely passionate, and it always led to more. Typically, this was him licking her while locked in chastity, but he began to see this was really about to happen.

Kristin really was going to fuck another guy. And he would be there watching them, in his chastity cage, unable to cum. It was a humiliating thought, and he dreaded the embarrassment that would obviously accompany this act when it did take place. As much as he dreaded this though, he welcomed it as well. It was a weird feeling to want something so bad, but to be so intimidated by it at the same time.

As far as David fucking Kristin, that seemed like a distant memory, but this didn't upset him in any way. It did make him horny though, and he knew he would do anything to get out of his cage, even just to take care of himself. This feeling was intensely erotic, and Kristin really did try to make this fun for both of them. He knew though, that she wanted to take the next step and truly take this from fantasy to reality.

He wanted that too of course, but the idea of it really happening, another man having sex with Kristin, did give him a queasy feeling in his stomach. He was afraid. He was intimidated. But he was also so turned on, and being honest with himself, this was the biggest sexual fantasy he had ever had, and he would do anything to make it happen.

At night he would look at Kristin, who looked radiant as she was scrolling through her phone. Usually, she would pat the sofa beside her and he would come sit with her, and they would look at an adult dating site. It was strange how hard he got doing this, and even though she didn't always point it out, he knew Kristin could see how turned on he was as well. He was glad she noticed. He wanted her to see how much he wanted to explore this new lifestyle with her.

John, a divorced guy who was 51 years old had messaged her one evening after reading her profile and looking at the few faceless pictures they had posted online. They chatted a bit, each explaining their situation and what they were looking for. He was of course intrigued by her situation and asked a lot of questions, seeming to be genuinely curious.

She was truthful about her relationship with David, his reluctant, but open desire for her to be with another man. For his part, John was just out of a relationship, not looking to be tied down, and looking to have some no strings fun with a like-minded woman. He said he wasn't ready for love, which was one thing that made her put him at the top of her list.

He really did seem to be perfect, and she did share more pics with him, and he did with her as well. She showed David all of the pics she sent and received. John was good looking, taller, he had a muscular build, and from the naked pics he sent, looked quite large.

There was a drawback. He wanted to get together, but he was uneasy with David being there, initially anyway. Kristin understood his feelings, obviously he was picturing a more intimidating guy than David, but that was a natural reaction, so she agreed to meet him for coffee one evening, just her and him.

"Baby," she casually said one evening in bed.

She reached for the small key that dangled from the necklace she wore. She ran the key up and down his chest, in a slow and erotic manner.

"I have something to tell you that you may not like," she went on.

"Did, did you do something. And not tell me?" he asked, his voice choking, as he tried to hold back tears.

"No, of course not baby," she assured him, the concern on her face genuine.

"You know I've been talking with John?"

"Well, I want to meet him, in person," Kristin hesitantly continued.

"He wants that as well baby, but he feels awkward about meeting with you there."

"It's kind of funny that he is intimidated by you," she quickly continued.

"Don't you think?"

"How am I a part of it if you meet him alone."

"Baby, you are always a part of it."

"But how, how am I a part of it," he persisted.

"Because I won't do it if you don't want me to," she softly replied.

"Do you want me to. Do you want me to go see John?" she asked, looking into his eyes.

"Yeah," he said, his voice barely audible.

She leaned over and softly kissed him on the lips. She placed a hand on his inner thighs and ran her fingernails up his leg, gently caressing his balls, feeling his little cock instantly spring to life as she whispered into his ear.

"Baby, this is going to happen. And when I get home, I'm going to show you just how big of a part you play in this."

"How long has it been, three?" she asked, smiling softly at him.

"Four," he emphatically stated, referring to his days without a sexual release.

"Baby, I will make you one promise. You won't make it to six this time," she said, continuing to softly kiss his neck.

"Well, I don't have a choice anyway," he complained.

"If you don't like the idea, what is this?", she asked, caressing his balls, touching the end of his obviously hard cock.

"Seriously David, why are you so hard," she asked.

"Just be honest with me," she pleaded.

"Because you're in control, controlling me," he said hesitantly, undeniably embarrassed.

"I don't know why, that just turns me on," he sheepishly admitted.

"That's because you like strong women, and I think you deserve to have a strong woman who is not afraid to make decisions don't you?"

"I guess," he acknowledged.

"That is what I mean when I say this is for you as well as for me. And it's why I am going to meet John for a coffee tomorrow around 5 o'clock," Kristin confidently confirmed.

"I'm not asking you baby. This is going to happen. It's time that we take this further, just as we had intended, don't you think?"

"Yeah," he confessed, looking embarrassed.

"I think it's cute that it turns you on so much. But you really don't need to be embarrassed."

"You aren't able to give me what I need sexually, big deal," she stated, almost matter of fact.

"Not every guy can, at least you are man enough to admit your shortcomings," she continued.

"It's just a coffee, but I am hoping that it will lead to more," she went on, caressing his balls.

"I love you Kristin," he said later as they drifted off to sleep.

"I love you too baby, and thank you for understanding my needs," she replied, snuggling into him.

When David left for work the next morning Kristin was still sleeping, so he softly kissed her on the cheek and whispered that he loved her. The cage was impossibly uncomfortable all day, perhaps because he was rock hard all day on and off. Any time he thought about Kristin, the girl he fell in love with, and wanted to be with for eternity, he got hard. It was a peculiar feeling to be so turned on because the love of your life was going to meet someone for what would hopefully turn into a sexual relationship. What made this feeling exponentially more difficult to understand was that David not only wanted this to happen, deep down he was fervently hoping that it would.

He was finishing up with something at work, about ready to head home and wait when he got a text from Kristin. 'On my way, love u" was all the text said. He knew that the logical emotion would be to be mad, upset, or hurt by this, but he was undoubtedly turned on, his cock pressing against the cage was evidence of that. He did have an uneasy feeling, that he could not deny, but he had no desire to stop her, even if he could. He texted back 'ok, have fun' and felt his cock throbbing when he sent it to her.

He got home and couldn't concentrate on anything. He couldn't sit still, but he couldn't do anything that required concentration either. He couldn't focus. The only thing he could picture was Kristin with John. He had seen the pictures of him, and that was what she truly wanted and needed as a sexual partner. The strange feeling for David was that he wanted this too. He truly wanted Kristin to experience a man like John sexually.

When he thought about Kristin and John actually being together, it did bother him to a minimal extent, but in spite of this, it really was one of the most intense sexual desires he had ever felt. It was hard to come to grips with it at first. It felt strange to be more turned on by the idea of the girl he loved with another man, than to be able to fuck her himself. But this was truly how he felt in his heart.

The time seemed to drag by, second by second as his mind began to wander. She had told him that yes it was very possible that something might happen tonight, but it was far from a given. However, as the clock slowly ticked towards 6:30 with no word from Kristin, he began to feel a pit in his stomach. There was little doubt about why she was delayed. Part of him had hoped she would be back by 6 o'clock, but part of him really did hope that she was naked right now, getting fucked by John.

Soon it was seven, then the clock creeped towards eight, and he was out of his mind. He was experiencing every emotion possible. What if the guy had done something to her? What if she was hurt? He had promised to leave her alone so she could see if she clicked with John, a decision he was now regretting. He wanted to text her or call her, but he knew that would probably lead to having to wait again to get that fucking cage off.

It was 8:20 when he sighed in relief, seeing the headlights from her car in the front windows. She was home. She had been with John for about three hours. There was no denying that she had to have had sex with him. It was a weirdly peculiar feeling to be waiting for your wife to come home after being out with another man on what amounted to a date. The fact that he had agreed to this, but on top of that, wanted it to happen, was difficult to fully comprehend.

"Hi," he meekly greeted Kristin when she walked through the door.

"Hey baby," she softly replied, gently kissing him on the lips.

"You, you, did it?" he asked, unable to get the words out.

"I met him yes. And I plan to have sex with him yes, tomorrow night in fact. But no, tonight we just talked and got to know each other."

"You, you, you didn't have sex?" he queried.

"No, we didn't, and unfortunately that means this little guy will have to wait one more day," she replied, playfully patting the chastity cage.

"But, but, but you promised," he almost begged, out of his mind with need and sexual desire.

"How did you feel knowing I was with John for so long?" she bluntly asked.

"Be honest baby," she said, walking toward him in her sexy dress and heels, the shoes making a click clack sound as she walked across the room.

"How did it feel when you thought I was having sex with John while you sat here all alone?"

"Well, I, I don't know," he quietly muttered.

"David," she warned, and he knew by her tone she was not playing around.

He looked at her in that sexy dress and heels. All night, all day, he had dreamed about how that would be for Kristin. It was the most erotic turn on for him. His cock was constantly testing the limits of the chastity cage due to these thoughts.

"It was hard, I was upset. I felt like I was losing you, but I've been so hard all night, he replied, fervently trying to hide the emotion he felt.

"Thank you for being honest baby. That is why you will wait one more day," she purred into his ear.

"I know you want to get off. I know you think you need to get off," she almost whispered, as they began to passionately make out, sitting down on the sofa.

"John was really hard too. I did stroke him for just a bit.

"Did he do anything with you," David softly asked.

"Of course he did baby."

"Just a bit of touching, nothing overly sexual, but I love how his big hands feel on my body."

"I get this electric shock when he touches me, it's so amazing," she confessed.

He felt a lump forming in his throat when she said this. He couldn't deny though how hard his cock was when he imagined John touching Kristin, her reaction to his touch, and what she would do to him in return.

With that she leaned in and kissed David on the lips, pushing her tongue into his mouth. The air was on fire with emotion as their tongues fervently met. She had absolutely loved the way John had felt in her hand. He was huge, and she had wanted him to fuck her right then. He was so much bigger than poor David. But David was the man she loved, and nothing would ever change that.

"I don't want you to lose this feeling baby. That is why I need you to wait one more day."

"Can you please do that for me?" she asked as she caressed his balls.

"Yeah," he squeaked, giving in instantly as he had feared he would.

"Good boy," she softly purred into his ear.

"I promise, when I get home tomorrow, you will get yours too."

"Ok," he meekly replied, not even attempting to challenge her.

That was one thing he hated about this, about himself, was how easily he gave in to anything that Kristin requested. And if she made a promise, he would give in and allow her to break it on a whim, but he couldn't do that, he wouldn't do that.

But that was exactly what he did, he gave in. They crawled into bed that evening, and they spooned, and in seconds she was sleeping soundly, while he lay there cuddled into the most beautiful woman on earth, unable to even touch his hard, aching cock. Kristin couldn't even do that or wouldn't. If was such a strange sensation knowing that she had stroked John that night, a man she had just met. but hadn't touched her own husband at all.

It was the most erotic feeling to know that all she would have had to do was touch him and he would have come. But this was for her, Kristin was in control now. And as he lay there, rock hard, unable to feel any sexual relief, he felt an overwhelming sense of desire and love for her. This was what they both truly needed.

He put his hands around her body, just under her breasts. He thought of how John would be touching her the next evening. His cock was throbbing, and he could think of nothing other than Kristin getting fucked by John. He fell asleep with these thoughts dancing in his head, knowing that the deepest, darkest, sexual fantasy he had ever concocted would be coming to fruition the very next evening.