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My Husband Released the Slut Ch.7

My Husband Released the Slut - Ch. 7

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It was what I wanted. It was what I begged for. It's what I still want. I think.

I tried for so long to convince my wife to have sex with other men. I wanted to watch my wife having sex with other men. It was driving me crazy. It was like a drug addiction.

My wife, Lisa, doesn't know the truth. I have a porn addiction. It's bad. I read up on it. It started out with strip clubs. I told my wife. Most times it was clients that wanted to swing by a club. But I was into it to.My Husband Released the Slut Ch.7 фото

An innocent lap dance or two. I never touched any of the strippers and politely declined when offered a handjob or blow job. I would always tell Lisa. My porn addiction was and still is the only secret I ever kept from her.

Strip clubs excited me. It led me to watch porn. It started out with normal couples having sex. Than it was blowjob porn. I liked homemade porn best.

Lisa and I would occasionally watch porn. We didn't need anything to enhance sex and lovemaking. But I enjoyed the porn.

One think about porn addiction is that once you start, you need more. More porn leased to porn that you normally would have no interest in. No interest in doing or watching. Like fetish porn.

For me, my fetish was BBC, Hotwife, and Cuckold porn.

I wanted. No needed my wife to fulfill my desire. I started by telling Lisa stories. Fun stories. Sex with the plumber, or pizza delivery guy. Things like that which led to stories of me watching while Lisa had sex with other men. Other men with big cocks.

I convinced Lisa to dress sexy when we went out. But only out where family or friends wouldn't see us. I would get excited while other guys were checking her out.

We would return home and the sex would be incredible. I would tell her about every guy that was checking her out and the ones I new she would enjoy sex with.

She in return would tell me she was only interest in me. But if it turned me on when she dressed sexy and men would check her out, she would do it for me.

Lisa to my disappointment, had no interest in sex with other me. But that changed when she was away on business in Vegas. Lisa came back with a story of the young 24 or 25-year-old kid she had sex with and two women too.

I didn't believe her at first. It story she told me was too farfetched.

There was some dominatrix story, that just led me to watching another form of fetish porn. I was now watching Soft Dom porn. Her new friend Sharon was Soft Dominatrix.

Her other new friend Mary was a full-on crazy dominatrix into inflicting pain and punishment.

When Lisa told me she had sex with this kid and two women, which I never expected, I was turned on and my dick was hard as a rock.

Lisa convinced me that if she were to go through with my fantasy, she was going to control my orgasm, which meant I could no longer jerk of to porn.

Her rule was that for the week leading up to the Friday or Saturday night that she could go out to hook up for sex with a man or women, I would be in chastity. It was a cock cage that her friend Sharon sent her.

I wasn't happy with that, but I agreed. Lisa's other rule was that I couldn't watch. She would tell me about her night out and be very descripted. I agreed to that too.

Lisa knew better than that weekend when she went to her new friend Mary's house. Her friend Mary had lined up men with big cocks she could enjoy. I would be an emotional reck.

Lisa knew I wouldn't be able to take care of our daughters. She asked her mom if our daughters could stay with her for the weekend.

I was excited. I knew Lisa was excited too. She was also excited that she was going to see her friend Sharon again. I think even more than her friends Mary. Who based on Lisa's story, sounded like a Bisexual Soft Dom nymphomaniac.

I was excited, nervous, and jealous. I wanted to be there to watch. I was also wondering if I had made a mistake pushing convincing Lisa to cuckold me. Should I have just left it a fantasy? Did I really want Lisa to have sex with other men and women or was it just the porn that was fueling my desire.

When Lisa returned late Sunday afternoon, I was still questioning myself. Did I truly want this?

That night, as Lisa jerked me off telling me about Sharon and withholding her 'pet's' orgasm, I couldn't believe my luck. I loved her story and needed more.

It was the porn again. I may have been locked in a cock cage and couldn't jerk off, but I was still watching porn. I found homemade video's of wives controlling their husband's orgasm.

Lisa also told me some about Richard, the guy she had met at this swing's / fetish club and spend the weekend with.

She also told me she had a date the upcoming Friday night, and she again locked my dick in its cock cage.

The rest of the week, Lisa told me about Richard. He's good looking. Rather, tall dark and handsome. I looked at me wife. She read my mind. "Not dark as in Black. Sorry to disappoint you, Babe."

She continue to tell me that he was a successful investment banker. A wealthy, good-look successful investment banker. He's 6'2" or so. Great shape and yes, he has a dick bigger than mine.

Lisa said it must have been eight inches and thick. Was I jealous? You better believe I was. Lisa was very explicit. It was what I wanted. It was what I had begged for.

All week she describer what it was like having sex with Richard.

"His cock was so big, I thought I was going to choke. He had my head hang over the end of the bed and he slide his cock in and out of my mouth. You know how much I love sucking cock, Tim. But I also gave control to Richard."

Lisa told me that if I ever forced her head down toward my dick or put my hand on the back of her head or just took any form of control, she would never suck my dick again.

But with this guy Richard. She would let him. I was wondering if he would get her ass too. That was another thing she would never allow me.

The whole week she was doing things to me that Sharon had recommended. She was sucking my balls. Sucking my caged dick. She was telling me how she was going to torture me once she released me from my cage.

"I'll eventually let you cum Tim, and when I do, it will be the best orgasm of your life. But it will also be denying you of you orgasm until I am ready."

She used terms like milking me too.

My God I was so excited. But scared that I might lose Lisa to Richard. I had expected Lisa to meet and occasionally have sex with a guy. I wasn't expecting her to go on a date with some guy.

I came home from work today to find Lisa standing in front of a mirror. She was wearing a black garter belt and black stocking.

"Hi Tim. What do you think? Do you think Richard will like this?" I was speechless.

"I'm not going to wear a bra or thong. I want Richard to have access to whatever he likes."

"You've never dressed like that for me."

"I'm sorry Babe. I promise I will." And she gave me a hug and kiss.

Lisa had gone for a waxing, pedicure, and manicure during the week. She did her hair and just a little make up.

"You look incredible." I wanted her. She could tell.

"I need to look good for Richard. But when I return, I'm yours. I expect you to be ready to reclaim me. I'm going to set you free, and you are going to have your way with me."

Lisa paused, "You know Tim, I have a little time before Richard comes to pick me up."

"Pick you up! He can't pick you up. What will the neighbors say."

"Tim, this is what you want. Your my cuckold. I make the decisions."

She could see my fear. "Put Lisa..."

"Tim, are you whining?"

"No. I'm sorry."

"Good. Now, as I started to say. I have some time before Richard comes to pick me up. Would you like to..."

She looked down and I knew what she was offering to me. "Yes" I wasn't going to say no and Lisa knew it. Lisa sat at the end of the bed and spread her legs.

She leaned back on her forearms and watched me.

"That feels so good. You are better at than Richard. But Richard has a much bigger dick. No, a cock. A nice cock for me.

Keep going, Tim. Just like that. Bring me to orgasm like a good cuck. Get me nice and wet and ready for Richard to fuck me."

I want to fuck Lisa. But that damn cage and she was going to meet Richards tonight anyway. I would have to suffer and hope she would let me reclaim her when she returns home.

"Where are the girls" I asked once I had brough Lisa to a few orgasms and she was getting dressed.

"You mother has the girls tonight. We can pick them up tomorrow afternoon. We are also going to stay for dinner."

I didn't know how I felt about that. I didn't know how I felt about Lisa going on a date with Richard. But this was all my doing and Lisa was so excited. I just kept my mouth shut. 'I'll be fine,' I tried to convince myself.

"Tim, why don't you get a glass of wine for me. I'll be down once I finish dressing."

Lisa walked into the den where I was waiting with a glass of wine for her and I had a full glass of whiskey.

"You look. You look beautiful." And she did.

"Thank you Tim." She looked at me and shuck her head. "Tim, are you nervous? Jealous?

Are you jealous that I will be with Mark tonight while you sit home alone with your dick in a cage?

Are you jealous that Mark is going to fuck me and you will only receive sloppy seconds when I return home?"

Sloppy seconds. What the fuck.

Lisa took my glass and placed it on the server. "Open your pants!" she ordered me and I did. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled down my zipper. Lisa took my balls into her hand and began to fondle them.

"You have nothing to be jealous of. You are my husband and the only man I love and want to be with. I'm doing this for you because I love you so much."

What she loved was denying me my orgasm.

"You've been so good this week. You let me teased you. And you brought me pleasure, what four nights this week? I can't wait to come home and show toy how much I love you."

While I was enjoying Lisa playing with my balls, I noticed the chain around her neck. More specific, the key dangling from the chain.

Lisa saw me looking at it. "It's the key to your chastity cage. I also have this."

She showed me her anklet.

"Its to let people know that I am a Hotwife, and I have a cuckold husband. See the charm?"

It was two dangling together. An H and W. "Hotwife," Lisa shared.

I heard a car in the driveway. Lisa kissed me. "I have to go Babe. My Uber is here."

"Uber. What?"

"Tim, we agreed. No one we no will ever learn that you are my cuck and I fuck other men.

But that doesn't mean I can't tease you.

I'll see you later."

I was a mess once she left. I was excited for her. 'It's what I wanted.' I said to myself over and over.

I tried to watch TV and not think about Lisa and Richard fucking her. It didn't work.

I wasn't going to let Lisa find a drunk husband when she returned home. I only had that one drink. I paced the house. I didn't know what to do to distract myself. I was going crazy and needed to do something. I did the laundry.

I wanted to call Lisa. I just wanted to hear her voice. She left at seven and it was two in the morning when she returned home.

"Tim, you did the laundry?"

I was still folding cloth. "I was bored."

Lisa kissed me. There was tongue. All I could think of was that Richard cock was in her mouth, and I hoped I wouldn't taste his cum.

Lisa must have sensed it. My stiffness and a kiss that just wasn't the same. She laughed at me.

"Tim. Really." Lisa opened her little purse. She pulled out a toothbrush and small tube of toothpaste. "You didn't taste the minty flavor? Let's go to bed."

I followed Lisa like a lost puppy.

"And Tim," she said without bothering to look at me. "I'm tired and to sore from being fucked by Richard's big cock. Maybe tomorrow or one night this week you can reclaim me."

Oh, no. no. no. She was going to leave my dick locked in its cage.

"You'll be okay in you cage for a few more days, right."

Lisa didn't wait for a response.

"I'm going to lock up the house. I'll be up shortly." By the time I got into bed, Lisa was sound asleep.

Even sleeping she was teasing me. She was naked. Lisa doesn't sleep naked. Lisa never sleeps naked. She always wears boxers and one of my old tee shirts.

I woke the next morning, and Lisa was still sound asleep. It was nine O'clock.

I was in the kitchen making coffee and buttering a bagel I had just toasted. Lisa walked up behind me. I felt her breasts on my back. She was still naked.

"I'm still sore, but it's not fair to you, Tim."

Lisa unlocked my cage and removed it. My dick immediately sprang to life.

"I don't think we can remove the base ring until I empty your balls and shrink your dick."

With both hands Kim was messaging my balls and stroking me dick.

"I had a wonderful time with Richard last night" she whispered in my ear. "It was a quick dinner. We both wanted to go to Richard's condo. His condo was spacious and beautiful. Furniture we could never afford and Expensive paintings.

I was on my knees before we made it to his bedroom. I was taking Richard's cock down my throat.

Mark said with a little practice I'd be able to swallow his cock without choking. He said he would love to teach me."

"I'm sure he would. And did he hold your head and force his cock down your throat. Did you tell him no? Did you tell him that you like to be in control?"

"No, Tim. I didn't. Richard is not that kind of man. Richard is the dominate one not me. He takes what he wants.

I'm sorry Tim. I know If never let you be dominant over me. But Richard is different."

I was a little angry but didn't want to show it or say anything.

"He came down my throat. It was so much. I didn't know if I could keep in in my mouth let alone swallow it all."

Richard made us a drink. "Drink this. I don't want to taste my cum. Your husband might be into that, but I'm not."

"I just laughed. I'm sorry I didn't stand up for you. But you are my cuck. Some cucks like the taste of cum. Maybe one day you will too."

I knew she was teasing me.

"Look how hard your dick is. What made you so excited? Do you want to taste cum? I'd love to share your cum with you."

Maybe she wasn't kidding. My dick was hard and about to explode. I don't think it was from thinking about swallowing cum either. It was from being locked in that cage and Lisa's hands stroked my dick and played with my balls.

"Do you want to cum for me Tim? I'll make you a deal. Do you want to make a deal?"

Fuck I needed to cum. I felt like I was going to cum any second. But Lisa let my dick go. "Fuck. What's the deal?"

"I will jerk you off and let you cum or I will put your dick back in it's cage and you can fuck me next Friday night."

"Like next Friday or two weeks from this past Friday."

"Hmmm. Two weeks from this past Friday."

Why did I open my mouth? "You are killing me, Lisa."

Lisa was stroking my dick again. "It's your decision. But if you decide to cum, it will be two weeks before I'll let you fuck me. Make love to me. Enjoy the feeling of my warm pussy.

It's your decision to make." Lisa stopped stroking my dick and let it go."

"Why. Why can't I cum? Why do I have to wait two weeks?"

"Oh, Tim. Your my cuck. It's my job to tease you. I enjoy withholding your pleasure. Your orgasm."

She began stroking my cock again. I grabbed her hand and removed it from my dick. "No dates with Richard?" That's all I needed. He would text Lisa. She would run to him for his big cock, and my dick would be locked in its cage again.

"No date. I promise." I was skeptical.

"I told Richard I could only see him on a Friday or Saturday night. He has weekend plans for the next few weeks. One is a destination wedding. He asked me to go with him."

She paused like she was thinking about her decision.

"Hawaii for two week. But I told him I couldn't be away from my daughters for a two weeks."

She didn't say she couldn't stay away from me for two weeks.

She had my dick in her hands again. "I want to taste your cum Tim. It's been a while."

It's been a few weeks since we've had sex too.

"I'll let you cum. But I will also lock your dick in its cage until the weekend. Friday after work I will let you're dick free."

At this point I couldn't stop from cumming if I wanted to.

"Take your coffee cup. Hold it so I can fill it with your cum."

I came into the coffee cup. I didn't think it would ever stop. My knees felt week and I was holding on to the stove to balance myself.

Lisa took the cup from me. With her finger she mixed my cum in the coffee. "Yummy" she said as she licked her finger.

"Can you toast me a bagel too?"

"You can have this one. I need to make another cup of coffee anyway."

She had a devilish smile. "You can have this one it you'd like."

"I'll pass." I responded, "But thank you for offering."

"Tim, before you make your coffee," Lisa motioned me to her. I stood there.

"Really?"

"A deals a deal. It was your decision."

"Fuck me. Fine."

So here I am, with my dick locked in its cage for another week as I wonder if this listening to Lisa tell me about her getting fucked by other men was a mistake.

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