As You Wish

No words. Hard to breathe while reading this. Thank you.

Wow, amazing...

I wonder if the images in my mind are accurate? lol

Thank you!

cuckold_2 and useful male I'm glad you're enjoying it! Only a few more chapters to go.

It was about six months into the contract when Bill and Sara celebrated their wedding anniversary. Bill's life was improving. He and Sara were going out to dinner together on a weekly basis and he and John had started golfing together again. Thanks to Sara's strict control of his diet and "no alco_hol" rule, he had lost weight and was feeling great. His life was still far from normal. He still wore his butler outfit in the house and was responsible for most of the cooking and chores. If he wanted to do anything other than go to work and come directly home, he had to ask for Sara's permission.

Bill looked forward to his spankings now. It was the only time he got to see his wife partially nude. His months in chastity were really messing with his head. He desperately wanted out of the evil cage but he also had a strange desire to keep wearing it as a symbol of his devotion to his wife and his willingness to suffer for her. Due to his complete lack of any kind of gratification, he was becoming obsessed with seeing his wife's bare breasts. Sara could see the impact she was having on him and enjoyed his lustful, desperate gaze as she strutted around him before spanking him.

Sara laughed when she opened the anniversary present her husband had brought with them. They were in a cozy booth in the corner of their favorite Italian restaurant. Sara had ordered a bottle of Chianti and told Bill he could have one glass since it was their anniversary. She lifted the leather paddle from the gift-wrapped box and turned it over to see the message Bill had scrawled on the paddle - "Happy Anniversary! Love, Boy". She put it back in the box and said with a smile, "Perhaps we can try it out when we get home. You can have a spank for every year we've been married." Bill liked that idea very much!

Then, Sara handed him an envelope with a card inside. Bill pulled out the card and, to his great surprise, the key to the lock for his chastity device was inside the card. He looked at his wife wide-eyed and then read the message she had written him at the bottom of the card – 'After the toughest year in our marriage, I see the glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel. You can unlock yourself while giving me a full-body massage. Happy Anniversary Boy. Love, Goddess'.

Bill reached across the table and took Sara's hand and said emphatically, "Thank you Goddess!"

"You're welcome Boy. Hopefully, our next anniversary will be under much better circumstances," Sara cautioned. Bill nodded to acknowledge her admonishment. He had risked losing this incredible woman and would never make that mistake again. He savored the last sip of his wine as his mind drifted to the night that lay ahead. He couldn't wait to get home!

Sara looked at herself naked in the mirror. She took good care of her body and she was pleased that she still looked great for a woman her age. She couldn't get over how strange it felt to be getting naked for her husband – the man she had been naked in front of for so many years. He had only seen her completely naked one other time in the past six months and that had been an accident. Bill had been in the basement doing laundry and didn't know she was home. She was changing clothes for a date with John when Bill walked into the bedroom with her clothes to hand up in her closet. She walked out of the bathroom at the same time he entered the room. They both were surprised and she had tried to cover herself with her arms while yelling at him, "How dare you?! Get out!" She was surprised by her visceral reaction and how uncomfortable she felt at Bill seeing her naked. After she finished dressing and came downstairs, she told Bill to stand in the corner until John got there. Previously, she had texted John and told him, "You need to punish boy when you get here." When John arrived, Sara had told Bill to "tell him what you did." Bill turned from the corner and looked at the floor as he told John that he walked in on Sara and accidentally saw her naked. John played his part well and told Bill he doubted it was an 'accident' and that he needed to pull his pants down and get across his lap immediately. John sat on the couch and pulled Bill down roughly. With little fanfare, he proceeded to spank Bill's ass with his bare hand until it was a bright red. Sara was so horny after watching that she almost decided to skip dinner and go straight up the stairs to thank her big, strong protector in her own special way.

Tonight, Sara didn't feel vio_lated or uncomfortable getting naked. She felt powerful and in control. She enjoyed watching Bill lust for her and knew that getting to touch her body was going to be ecstasy for the poor boy. She was finally ready to let him touch her. He was trying so hard to make up for his past sins against her.

"You can come in," Sara announced. Bill was waiting anxiously outside the bedroom door and quickly opened it to see his wife standing there with her hands on her hips and deliciously, completely naked. He couldn't help but gasp at the sight of her. She noticed his reaction and smiled seductively. "Is this the body you've been yearning for boy?"

"Yes it is, Goddess," he replied with a thick voice. He could already feel his erection growing and was relieved that the usual discomfort from the cage was missing. He wore a pair of sweatpants and a muscle shirt. Sara wanted him to look the part of a masseuse and also told him, "I don't want that little thing dribbling on me." Sara noticed the bump in his pants and couldn't help but think about how much better-endowed her lover was than her husband.

Sara pointed to the massage oil on the table by the bed and said, "Are you ready?"

Bill spent the next 45 minutes massaging his wife. He started with her laying on the bed on her stomach and worked his way from her neck and shoulders to her back. When he got to the delicious curve of her ass, he could see the pink slit of her pussy peeking out from between her legs. He almost felt afraid to touch her ass as this was off-limits territory for so long. He could barely remember when he used to slap her ass playfully whenever she walked past him naked in their bedroom.

Sara felt herself tense just slightly when Bill grabbed each cheek of her ass and gently massaged them. However, she was already getting so relaxed from the massage that the tension melted away pretty quickly. She wondered why she had waited so long for him to do this. It was heavenly!

After Bill finished working all the soreness from the back of her thighs and calves, she rolled over so he could start working on the front of her body. Sara noticed with amusement the large wet spot on the front of her husband's pants. She realized that her concern about dribbling was well-founded. She commented to her husband, "It's really not very professional to have an erection with cum oozing through your pants when massaging a lady." He started to apologize profusely when she started laughing and he laughed in relief.

Bill started by massaging her earlobes and face before progressing down her body to her shoulders and then her breasts. Sara's eyes were closed as she felt his gentle touch and when he had a hand massaging and squeezing each of her breasts she opened her eyes and looked at him. He quickly moved on to her stomach and she smiled inwardly as she closed her eyes again. When he got to her hips, he intentionally avoided touching her pubic mound and worked his way directly to her upper thighs.

Sara still had her eyes closed and was enjoying the sensations of the massage as he worked his way down to her feet and toes. When he was done, he asked if there were any muscles he missed or that she wanted massaged again. She opened her eyes and pulled up her legs so they were bent at the knee and spread them wider. She watched as Bill's eyes got wide and he stared at her pussy and uncon_sciously licked his lips. He looked back at his wife, waiting for her to say something.

"I'm horny now. Use your tongue. Make me cum," she demanded.

Bill couldn't believe his luck and quickly got on the bed between her spread legs and put his tongue to work on her moist opening. He put six months of pent-up effort into his efforts and was surprised when she came pretty fast and pulled his hair with both of her hands to press his face into her pussy as she climaxed.

When she was still breathing hard from her orgasm, she said breathlessly, "Now pull down you pants and jackoff your little thing. Show me how much you appreciated my gift to you."

Bill wasted no time and, for the first time in six months, he not only got to touch his penis but he also got the glorious relief that he had only dreamt about for so long.

Sara had watched him with great interest. She realized that she'd never watched a man masturbate. Once he came in his hand, Sara told him to lick it all up. Then, she said, "I've decided you can leave the cage off for the rest of the weekend. Enjoy a little bit of freedom before you lock it back up Monday morning." She watched him leave her bedroom with a spring in his step. She had to admit that the evening had been really pleasurable. She could get used to this.

Bill knew Mindy had a new boyfriend. She had told her husband to find some new prospects through the different online hookup websites. After a few dates with duds, she finally found someone she liked and that accepted their cuckold relationship. Months ago, she told Bill she wouldn't need him to babysit every two weeks anymore since her husband would be watching the kids when she went out with her boyfriend. She did want to reserve the right to call him as needed in case she and Tom wanted to get away and take a break from the kids during the week every once in a while.

She had called an hour ago and asked if he was available for a last minute change of plans. Sara and John had already left for an evening of theater and dinner and Bill had just taken off his chastity for the weekend. Ever since Sara let him start massaging her, she also allowed him to take off the chastity for the entire weekend. He was really hoping to enjoy a quiet evening by himself to watch a movie without worrying about anyone or anything. He had sighed and thought, "A deal is a deal," before telling her he would be right over. Besides, he thought, it would make it easier to keep his hands off his uncaged cock. Sara still forbade him from playing with himself except for after their massage sessions when she would watch. She was allowing him to linger a bit longer when massaging her tits and the massages almost always ended with his tongue in her pussy. Afterward, she would decide if she wanted him to beat off for her. She was just as likely to say, "You can do the rest of your chores now," as she was to say, "Pull down your pants and play with your little thing." The uncertainty was maddening.

This was Bill's first time meeting Mindy's new boyfriend, Myles. He was a large, burly man that looked like he worked with his hands. He guessed he worked in construction, or perhaps a mechanic. Myles was sitting on the couch, checking Bill out, as he stood inside the front door. "So, this is the old boyfriend, huh?" Myles said to Mindy. "The one whose wife made him a cuckold now?"

Mindy giggled as she sat on the couch next to him. Myles asked Bill, "Is it true your wife has you locked up to?" Bill knew Mindy's lover had recently insisted she lock up her husband in a chastity device. Mindy had come to Bill to find out where he bought his own device.

Bill nodded his head and said, "Yes, but she's been letting me out on weekends." This guy was making him feel uncomfortable and he was anxious for them to leave. Bill looked around and asked, "Where's Tom?"

Myles responded with a bit of sarcasm, "Somebody got a case of mouthy flu. He isn't feeling well so he went to bed to rest up until we get back."

Bill had a confused look on his face and Mindy jumped in, "We won't be out too long. After you put the kids to bed, will you check on Tom? He should be fine but he might be 'a bit uncomfortable'," she said with air quotes. Bill was curious but just nodded his head.

"I'm hungry. Let's go eat," Mindy's boyfriend demanded as he got up from the couch. Bill couldn't help but notice Mindy's submissiveness to her boyfriend. He remembered that submissiveness and had no doubt she would do just about anything for this man – just as she had done for Bill previously. That seemed so long ago now.

The kids were more rambunctious than usual. They really liked Bill and wanted to play. He finally got them calmed down and asleep after more than an hour. Now, he could finally find out what was going on with Tom. He opened the bedroom door and was shocked at what he found.

Tom was tied faced down and spread eagled on the bed. He was wearing a pink babydoll nightie with pink fur at the bottom and was bent over a couple of pillows that had been placed in the middle of the bed. His wrists and ankles were attached to the corners of the bed with the restraints Bill had seen previously during his visits to this bedroom. The nightie had been flipped up to expose his rear and there was a big furry tail sticking out of his butt. It must have been attached to a butt plug that someone inserted in his ass. Bill could see the pink plastic of the chastity cage secured to his penis that was visible between his legs. His asscheeks had numerous bright red belt-sized welts across them. He also had something in his mouth.

Bill walked over to his fellow cuckold's side and pulled the gag out of his mouth. It was shaped like a little penis. Tom quickly took a couple of deep breaths of fresh air. "Tom, what happened?" Bill asked incredulously.

Tom took one more deep breath before turning his head sideways on the bed to look at Bill. "Mindy told me I could take off the chastity and get a handjob today. It's been three weeks! But then she waited until Myles got here and asked him if it was okay. He said No, that I could wait. I got mad and told her that she promised. The next thing I knew, Myles told Mindy to take the kids for a walk around the block and brought me in here. He made me hurry up and change clothes before he whipped me with his belt and plugged me." Tom got a worried look on his face and whined, "He said he's going to finally pop my anal cherry when they get back tonight."

Bill shook his head in sympathy for Tom but that sympathy was short-lived when he remembered the evenings Tom had held him by the head while thrusting into his mouth. Sara's "no play" rule only extended to other women so Mindy had made him blow Tom a few more times for her entertainment. He knew Sara could have stopped it with a phone call but she was still pretty mad at him back then. Fortunately, Mindy was usually pretty horny after her nights out with her husband and wanted sex when she got home, so Bill would be dismissed as soon as they got home. He really hoped that would be the case tonight.

"I don't know how you do it," Tom lamented. Bill looked at him unquestioningly. "The chastity thing," Tom exclaimed. "It's driving me crazy. I don't know how you've done it for so long."

Bill wanted to tell him he wasn't wearing it now, but just consoled his friend by saying, "It's not easy but you get used to it. You should plead with Mindy to work on her boyfriend and get you a reprieve. That's going to be your best chance."

Bill asked Tom if he could get him anything and then started to leave when Tom shouted, "Wait! The gag. You need to put it back in my mouth or I'll get whipped again." Bill shook his head in amazement, thinking 'the things some people do for fun.'

Later, when Mindy and Myles got home, her eyes were sparkling and it appeared they had a great time. A couple of the buttons on her shirt were undone and she had a mark on her neck where Myles had sucked the skin. Bill wondered how she was going to cover that up at work on Monday. He wasn't sure but it appeared her partially exposed cleavage showed a matching mark on one of her large breasts.

"How were the kids tonight?" she inquired cheerily. "Was panty boy whiny?" Bill assured her everyone was just fine and no problem at all as he got up to indicate he was ready to leave.

Myles was between him and the door and didn't move his large frame as Bill started across the small living room. "Don't you want to stay and have a dri_nk with us?" Myles asked with a slight hint of menace in his voice. "I think panty boy can wait for us to include him in the party. I'd like to hear all about the fun you and Mindy used to have together."

Bill was feeling intimidated by the large man and tried to think of something to say when Mindy came to his rescue. "Quit picking on him Myles. You trying to cost me my best babysitter? Besides, I've already told you about my time with him. He's hung like a gerbil – just like panty boy – and he fucks like he's late for dinner. You got nothing to worry about lover. I'm finally getting what a woman needs." Mindy looking seductively at Bill. She enjoyed his discomfort. She knew what made cuckolds' excited and nothing worked better than talking about their little dicks and inability to satisfy a woman.

"Awright," Myles drawled, "I was just being friendly. I'm sure panty boy is anxious to join the party anyway. You have a good night billy boy," Myles said as he moved aside while patting Bill's shoulder.

When Bill was sitting in the safety of his car, he thought about what was getting ready to take place in the house he had just left. "Poor guy," Bill said as he started the car. He also noticed the slight bulge in his pants and wondered what part of his brain thought this was exciting.

John and Bill were on the golf course on a beautiful Sunday morning. Bill had just finished telling John about his babysitting experience at Mindy's house and they were both laughing loudly as they waited for the fairway to clear so they could hit their next shot. "I can't even imagine," John laughed. "A pink tutu and a furry tail. That had to be quite a sight! It sounds like you got out of there just in time, buddy. From what Sara tells me, your trips to that house can be quite an experience."

Bill blushed. He wasn't sure how much Sara told John, but he wouldn't be surprised if she told him everything. That is just the way she is with the man she loves. The way she used to be with him. They both hit their shots onto the putting green and got back in the golf cart. As they were riding, Bill asked John, "Do you think she's forgiven me? I know things are different now, but I really hope she still loves me."

John looked at his friend as the cart slowed to a stop and put his hand on his shoulder, "Buddy, she never stopped loving you. You just needed to regain her trust. She needed to know you were there for her. I don't think there is any doubt in any of our minds that the old Bill we know and love is back. You're crushing it at work and Sara seems really pleased with how things are going at the house. I know your contract is just about up so now you two just need to figure out where to go from here. You can be sure that I won't get in the way of whatever you guys decide to do. I'll always be your friend."

Bill felt a wave of emotion sweep over him. "I know I haven't said anything to you John, but I want you to know how much I appreciate everything you've done for Sara. She needed a man to lean on after I fucked up and you were there for her, for both of us. Even though it hurts to know she wasn't getting the love life she deserved from me, I'm glad she's getting it now ... and I'm really glad it's you."

John gave his friend a hug around the shoulders, saying, "That means a lot buddy. I know it's been hard on you ... that I've been hard on you ... but you've really stepped up. I'm open to figuring this thing out with you all but I'm serious about getting out of the way so you can do whatever you need to do with your wife."

Bill shook his head and said, "No. We can't hurt her all over again. We both know she loves you. You've earned it. We just need to figure out how she can love you AND me." As they got out of the cart and walked up on the green, Bill smiled at his friend and said, "Closest putt to the hole gets to take Sara to dinner tonight." John laughed and told him he had a bet but his wife was going to be mad that she was won in a wager. John was thrilled when Bill sunk his putt from ten feet away. He had already decided that Bill was going to win that bet no matter what. Besides, he and Sara were going on vacation tomorrow and he would be having dinner with her every night for the next week.

A happy ending???

I was kinda hoping Bill would suffer for the rest of his life... lol

Thank you!

"Happy ending," maybe for Bill but not for Tom.. He has more coming to him...LOL... This is fantastic, Bravo.

useful male and cuckold_2 never underestimate a woman scorned or their capacity to be benevolent (especially when they feel appreciated!).

Sara was lying topless in a big, round bed that was suspended from a hook in the ceiling of a gazebo on the beach. A warm breeze was blowing and the bed swung very gently as the sun warmed her exposed body. She had her head on John's chest and was mulling over what she had just heard. John had shared the golf course conversation he had with her husband before they had left for vacation. "So, he wants to 'share' me with you?" she asked incredulously.

"Well, I don't think either of us would put it quite like that, but, let's be honest, that's what he's been doing this past year anyway, isn't it?" John suggested.

Sara sat up on the swinging bed and looked down at her square-shouldered lover. He was dressed only in swim trunks and had already started tanning in the Caribbean sunshine. She had decided her annual vacation would be with John this year. It only seemed right that Bill shouldn't be allowed to go until his full year under the contract was up. Besides, she also needed to figure out for herself what the end of Bill's contract would mean for all of them. It had been a magical year with John and he had made her recovery from Bill's deceit and betrayal much easier. Bill had also changed in so many ways during this year. As she lifted more and more of his restrictions, his sense of humor and easy conversation were returning and things were returning to normal. It was almost like it used to be before he broke her heart. Almost. She also had to acknowledge how much she had changed during this same time period. Some of it was from her hurt and pain, but some of it, perhaps most of it, was simply her finding her voice and discovering that life had so much more that she was missing. She had let her life turn into a rhythm that lulled her into a routine she wasn't even aware of. She was a strong woman and she found that the more submissive her husband was toward her, the more she liked expressing her dominant feelings toward him. She was actually angry at him when she discovered how much she had been missing in her sex life. However, she quickly took responsibility for her own decisions to limit her sexual experiences and realized that, without this pause in their marriage, she never would have found out. Now, she was at a crossroads. The pause was coming to an end and she needed to face the future.

"I'm not saying 'share me' in a feminist way, although that is a really good point. You guys not only use me as the prize for your golf bets but then you decide you're going to 'share' me," she exclaimed with mock annoyance. "No, I'm saying it as, I can't believe the Bill I know could openly say that he was okay with sharing his wife. He's always been so jealous when guys would check me out. I'd tell him there was nothing to worry about because I only had eyes for him." She slid her hand across John's flat stomach and said in a sexy voice, "But, I guess it's no secret that's not true anymore. Although I'm ready to have Bill back in my life, I can't imagine not having you there too." Her hand slid up to his nipple and she rolled it gently between her fingers.

John watched her and knew she was agonizing over this issue. "Sweetheart," he said affectionately, "I'll be in your life as long as you'll let me be there. If there is one thing I'm really good at, it is reading people, and I think your husband is ready to be whatever you want him to be."

Sara licked her lips and cooed seductively, "Let's worry about him when we get home. Why don't you take me back to our room and show me the kind of man you want to be for me."

John sat up quickly and sent the bed swaying as he said, "Oh baby, I want to be the kind of man that makes you beg for more. I hope you're in the begging mood," he said as he lifted her in his arms and carried her out of the gazebo.

Bill was nervous. He had spent the entire week Sara and John were gone on vacation thinking about what he was going to say. Now the big day had come and it was show time. It was the one-year anniversary of his contract with Sara. He had made it through a year of chastity, a year of serving as Sara's house servant, a year of mostly being restricted from the things he loved to do, and a year of humil_iation and denial where his only orgasms had come with his own hand while standing in front of his wife. He had asked Sara if he could give her a massage before they went out to dinner to celebrate the one-year anniversary.

She had told him that was a lovely idea and to make sure he was still wearing the chastity device so she could remove it a final time in honor of the momentous event. "Come in," Sara announced when she was ready. Bill was waiting just outside her bedroom door as he always did before giving her weekly massage. Bill entered her bedroom and smelled the incense and saw his wife standing in the dimly lit room, naked with her hair pulled up in a bun so it wouldn't get in the way during the massage. Bill always felt like his heart skipped a beat when he opened the door and saw her naked and waiting for him. These weekly massages were something they both had come to anticipate eagerly. Sara had discovered the scent, lighting and soft cello music she liked during the hour-long massages Bill was getting so good at giving. Bill had gotten her permission to use the internet so he could study different massage techniques that he could try out during their weekly session. Of course, Bill's favorite part of the evening was giving his wife a happy ending and then waiting to hear her decision on whether he would get to give himself one as well.

Sara watched her husband enter the room in the masseuse outfit she recently bought for him – a white muscle shirt and white scrub pants. He was barefoot and would also be wearing the Giorgio Armani cologne she bought to go with the outfit. Usually, he wasn't wearing anything under the scrubs but tonight there was a bump evident due to the chastity cage he was wearing. Sara wasn't completely naked tonight, she had the key to his chastity device hanging from the chain around her neck. She rolled the key between her fingers as she stood there patiently and let her husband's eyes feast on her nude body.

"So boy, you finally get to take that thing off for good tonight. No more only getting out for the weekend. You must be very excited," she purred as she watched the fire in his eyes as he savored every moment with her like this. "Are you ready for me to take it off now or do you want to wait until after the massage? I'll go ahead and tell you now that I'm going to let you cum tonight. I think you've more than earned it."

Bill took in a breath before answering her. In a shaky voice, he said, "I'd like to tell you something first and then you can decide what you want to do with the key."

Sara was intrigued by this turn of events and let go of the key as she moved her hands to her hips. "Please do go on," she said in a curious tone.

Bill swallowed and tried to remember everything he wanted to say. He began, "Goddess, you didn't owe me a second chance and it is only another example of your kind heart and courageous spirit that I am standing here right now. I had no idea what to expect during these past twelve months, but I was determined to do everything in my power to prove my obedience and devotion. I know I didn't always meet your expectations, but I did my best to never quit trying. I love you and I don't want to lose you and I accept the reality of where we are at today." Bill paused to gauge Sara's reaction before continuing to the finale of his short speech. He couldn't read her expression as she waited for him to finish.

Bill continued, "This year was difficult, but I can't deny that it was one of the most exciting years of my life as well. I never would have guessed that not being able to have sex, not seeing my wife naked, not being allowed in the same bed with my wife, not even able to touch my wife, while knowing she was with someone else would stir these unbelievably intense emotions. Seeing the joy and passion and excitement in your eyes has been wonderful to watch. I've never seen you so alive! I'm also embarrassed to say it, but you wanted me to be open and honest with you, getting spanked by you and hearing about how much better sex is with John than me, makes my head swim in some lust-filled haze. I can't explain it, but it makes me feel submissive to you and wanting to be owned by you."

Bill fought to keep his eyes from tearing up when he took a deep breath and said, "Goddess, if you will have me, I'd like to enter a new contract with you - for however long you want it to be. You make any rules you want and I'll live by them. If you want me to submit to you and to John then I'll do that too. I just hope you'll let me be your boy for as long as you want me." He finished and stood there waiting for Sara to respond.

Sara was taken back by his speech and wasn't sure she had the words to respond with. On one hand, she wanted to throw her arms around him and tell him how much she loved him. On the other, she was trying to wrap her head around his plea to essentially remain her submissive house husband forever. She wanted to ponder his words, so she demurred and said, "Why don't you give me a massage and let me think about it."

Bill was shaken by her response. He felt like a man that had just proposed to his fiancé and was turned down. He thought for sure she would be moved by his show of devotion. However, now he wasn't even sure she wanted to continue with him at all. He watched as she lay facedown on the bed and he moved next to the bed to begin the massage at her head and temples. His brain was spinning as he worked his way down her body but he noticed she seemed to push her ass up into his hands when he got there. He decided to linger a bit longer and kneaded the massage oil into the cheeks of her ass with both hands. He thought he heard her sigh but couldn't be sure. He could see the pucker of her ass as the cheeks spread and then closed, hiding the opening beneath the pressure of his hands. When his hands moved down to massage the backs of her upper thighs, she spread her legs slightly and he could see the opening to her pussy. He put more oil on his hands and then put one hand on her inner thigh and the other on the outside of her thigh and caressed her upper leg. The outside edge of his finger glided along her slit as he massaged her inner thigh and she responded by gyrating her hips. By the time she rolled over so he could massage the front of her body, Bill could smell her scent of arousal. He desperately wanted to bury his face between her legs and bring her satisfaction with his tongue, but he stuck to the routine and started massaging her face and earlobes. By the time he got to her breasts and held each of them in his oil-slick hands, there was no doubt that she was aroused as she sighed and arched her back in pleasure. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, something he wouldn't have dreamed of doing before now. Sara's eyes were still closed when she said, "Pull them, pinch them softly." Bill complied and pulled her nipples while applying more pressure. She let out a long "Oooooo" as he did this several times. When he reached her pubic area, he could see she was very wet as he massaged her pubic mound. He pressed at the very top of her pussy so the hood of her clit popped out and he ran his oily thumb gently over her sensitive pleasure button. She responded immediately by pushing her hips up wantonly. He answered her gesture by sliding his middle finger into her wet pussy. Sara opened her eyes and reached for Bill's head and pulled his lips to her nipple while he fingered her pussy. She was moaning in pleasure as he plunged his finger into her and sucked wildly on her nipples. Sara gasped, "Put your tongue in my pussy." Bill scrambled between her legs and kneeled on the bed as he found her clit with his mouth and tongue. Sara grabbed his head with both of her hands and was grinding her pussy on his face until she had a loud, explosive orgasm.

Bill got up on his knees on the bed and looked down at his beautiful wife as she recovered from the orgasm. The pain between his legs was immense. Sara sat up on the bed and took the chain from around her neck and let the key dangle between them. "Pull down your pants boy," she commanded. Bill rapidly removed his scrubs and returned to his place kneeling on the bed in front of her. Sara sat cross-legged on the bed and leaned forward to unlock his chastity cage. "Take it off," she directed. Bill did as she wished and removed the chastity device and put it on the bed next to them.

Sara sat looking at Bill's erection in front of her. She reached forward and grabbed the base of his shaft and pulled one long, slow stroke toward the head. It was the first time she had touched his penis in more than a year. She let the pre-cum that had oozed from the head to pool in the palm of her hand. She reached her hand up to her husband, offering him the cum she had coaxed from him. He licked her hand greedily.

"Do you remember the last time you got a blowjob?" she asked Bill as he trembled in lust before her.

"Yes, Goddess," he answered truthfully. It had been with Mindy. They both knew it.

"Was it a good one?" she inquired.

Bill answered shyly, quietly, honestly, "Yes."

Sara got a seductive look on her face and said, "Good, because it was probably the last one you will ever get."

She watched his reaction and was pleased to see him shudder. She reached forward and stroked him again. As a tennis player, she had a good grip and varied the pressure as she slowly stroked him. Bill was gasping at the pleasure. He had only been able to pleasure himself with his own hand and only recently when she had allowed it. Sara knew he wouldn't last much longer and stopped. She let his erection rest on top of the open palm of her hand.

"Do you want me to finish you off with my hand or do you want a chance at the only fuck you will probably get this year? Your choice," she said with a devilish smile. By the look on his face, she could tell his answer and leaned back on the bed. She spread her legs lewdly as an open invitation for her lust-crazed husband to take what he had been denied for so long. Bill didn't waste any time and stripped off his remaining clothes so he could fully enjoy this incredible moment. With ragged breath, he pressed his lips to his wife's welcoming mouth and let his tongue explore her tongue. He had missed these lips so desperately. Like a man possessed, he moved down and alternately took each of her nipples and breasts into his hungry lips. Then, he put her legs over his shoulders for maximum penetration and before he buried himself inside of her very wet and warm cunt, she cried out, "Come on boy. Fuck me hard!"

Realizing he would not last very long and this would be his one and only opportunity for another year, he plunged into her shouting, "As .. You .. Wish!"

THE END

That was a great read! Thank you so much for that 🥰😎🙏🏼

Very well done, HB. You write this stuff as well as anyone. I liked in particular how everyone was just a human being and not some kind of icon. It made the story so much more enjoyable that way. So thank you.

Yes, I enjoyed that story too. I was half expecting Bill and Sara's dau8hter to find out about her dad being cuckolded and side with her mum.
Peter C

BumNote and Mr Fireand Peter C I appreciate your kind comments. I was going to write a short chapter with Sara and her dau8ghter having a conversation where she comments on how much her dad has changed. Although I didn't like leaving that part of the story unresolved, I couldn't go back and remove it from the earlier chapter. I don't see Sara as the type of mom that would share details about her sex life with her dau8ghter, so the other option was for Sara to simply reveal the affair Bill had to her instead. This would only retrench the dau8ghter's antipathy toward her dad and I didn't want to go down the rabbit hole of how Bill would start rebuilding his relationship with her because it wouldn't add anything in the context of erotic fiction. In general, I wanted to avoid bringing any family members, even adult kids, into the cuckolding side of the story. It's not something my wife and I would ever have done. On the other hand, I did want to build the tension of Bill's life collapsing around him and all of the women in his life turning against him for his misdeeds. Instead, I leave it up to the reader's imagination on how Bill and Sara resolved that part of their new arrangement with their dau8ghter 😁

Someone else commented that they didn't think Sara would publicly humilia!te Bill if she loved him, but I disagree. In my experience, a woman scorned and hurt has little problem embarrassing a spouse in a public setting. Especially, when that embarrassment is merely harsh words that are true.

Thanks for the feedback!

OP,

Thank you for taking the time to post. This was superb.

Are you taking some time off or do you have another story in mind?

CH.

cuckold_2 I've already got a couple of storylines but it may be a while until I put them into words.

You story and your writing are incredible.

Thank you very much!

useful male

I really enjoyed it from start to finish, thank you for all your efforts and I'll look forward to you hopefully writing another one 😊🙏🏼

My one-word review:

Damn.


You're a hellova writer, one of the best of this *************** genre we love so much. Thank you, sir, for the not-so-cheap thrill of reading your story, which will get immediate entry into the "best stories" folder on my hard drive alongside your other work.