When I first met Liz I had more sex than ever before in my life. She was insatiable.
Now, I watch more sex than ever before in my life. She is insatiable.
She just satisfies herself with other guys. Before the wedding it had been mostly women. I could sort of understand that. She's bisexual and I can't satisfy the lesbian side of her. I was OK with that. When it started involving more guys, I sort of went along because it was kinky threesome, you know?
Now? Now she fucks guys and I watch. I am not allowed to masturbate or have any type of sexual release at all. She fucks who she wants, when she wants.
It used to be Tyrone, Terrel and Lamar, and then Carlos. The three black guys and my boss.
She's added some others to her stable. I think she fucks at least ten guys on some regular basis these days. I can't keep track of them all. She picks them up at bars, from friends, at work. Where ever.
Here's what it is like.
Thursday night, I get home from work and there is a strange car out front. I sigh and go in to see who my wife want's to let inside her body tonight. It's a tall white guy, muscular and cute. Maybe ten years younger than Liz. I feel like I need to ask him for ID to make sure he's legal, though I am sure he is.
"Ethan, this is Carl. We met at the beach last weekend and he gave me a call. We were thinking of going out for a drink tonight. Want to come?"
Carl is eyeing me with puzzlement and wariness. Guys usually don't know what to think of me and this arrangement until after the first time. Then they get used to it.
"Um, Liz, is this--"
"It's fine, Carl. Ethan is OK with this, in fact, he gets off on it. Don't you Ethan?"
"Yes, I do," I said to Carl. I wasn't going to let him think I was pussy whipped, even if I had been whipped into mush.
"Let's just have a drink here, instead," Liz said. "It's fast. And... well, frankly..." she brushed up against Carl and slid her hand down his pants. "I want to get to some fun."
She fixed us all drinks, mine especially stiff, which I was going to need. I could already tell.
Liz was undoing the buttons on her top very sexily, sort of rubbing against Carl. She felt his erection through his pants. "I want to show you why I do this, and why Ethan lets me have other men," she said.
"Ethan, show him your cock." Liz said, without even looking at me. She was reaching up to nuzzle Carl. I obeyed, dropping my pants, and then slipping off my underwear. My limp cock hung there, an embarrassment for everyone to see.
"Hmmmm.... let's see yours, Carl...." she said and reached down to his pants, unzipping and pulling out his hardened member. It was big. All her men are big. How she knows how to pick big cocked men without even seeing it... I dunno. Maybe she takes them out back and feels them first.
Liz stroked Carl's cock, getting it harder and bigger as if that was even possible. "Lay down here, guys, let me compare you," She drew us both to her bed and we lay down side by side. She kept stroking Carl's cock and even nipped it some with her lips.
OK, my cock wasn't erect because she's more or less trained it in a chastity cage to never get erect unless she wants it to be. I've been having increasing trouble getting an erection because, well, it usually hurts. Whenever I get hard in my cage it hurts. So my body has been slowly getting used to not getting aroused or erect.
It doesn't matter though. Anyone could see Carl was four times bigger than me.
"This is what I like," Liz said, stroking Carl's cock, leaving mine to lay there untouched.
Liz played together with Carl for a while. He was hard and moaning as she stimulated him every way she could think of, without letting him inside. I mean, some of what I hate about watching her fuck some other guy is just how... sensual she is. How perverse and uninhibited. She doesn't think anything about sticking a couple of fingers up some stranger's ass, or of tea bagging him, or whatever. For a while she was getting him off with her chin... I thought he was going to spurt cum all over her shoulder and back.
She looks at me a lot, too, while she is doing it. It's in her eyes, you know? As if she is saying, "Look what I am doing to a stranger. Some guy I picked up off the street. I'm your wife, but you are my cuckold and I get off by making you watch me service other guys."
She finally got around to spreading her legs and Carl pushed his cock into her. It slid in really easy, like she was soaking wet, which is sort of embarrassing by itself. She really gets turned on by these shows.
I watched them fuck.
Liz usually makes sure I can get a view of her guys when they penetrate her. She wants to see her cunt flesh stretched by these cocks.
Carl pounded her doggie style for a while. I was not allowed to masturbate.
Why not? Because Liz says so. I know that there are consequences to not doing what Liz wants. Consequences that assure my obedience and compliance, like getting stuck in a cock cage for a month. It's awful.
But finally it got too much for me. I pulled out my cock and started stroking, consequences be damned. I got hard, and just about the time Carl pulled out and spurted semen all over my wife's face, I spurted semen all over my balls.
Liz and Carl actually snuggled for a while afterward. Her face was crusty with his cum, even after she cleaned it with a kleenex, but they just snuggled and kissed like a married couple after sex.
I think that was the hardest part. Just sitting and watching my wife snuggling another man naked after making him cum.
Liz noticed that I broke the rules and masturbated whens he had not given me permission. For that, of course, I was locked up. After Carl left, she told me just how disappointed she was with me, that I was going to have to learn more control, and that I would be in chastity for at least four weeks. But I still had an erection from watching her fuck Carl, and that makes it hard to put on the cage.
Her answer? A little extra punishment. She took my balls and slapped them. Pounded them with her fist. Whacked them hard. The pain was miserable, just awful, it stretched all over my stomach and I thought I was going to throw up.
I was obedient though. She didn't have to cuff my hands behind my back. She slapped my balls for five minutes and I managed to stand there and just let her do it. Finally the cock cage went on and I entered another extended period of chastity.
She's promised something special for the next guy she fucks though. I am excited and afraid for it.
