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Disclaimer – This story is part fact and part fictional fantasy. I leave it to you to figure out which is which.
For the longest time, I have been turned on by what some might consider abnormal fantasies. I did always think I was a bit odd, but I learned to own my kinks and enjoy them with my wife. I very much enjoy being teased and denied *******, as it keeps me on edge and extremely horny for as long as my wife keeps going. Unfortunately for me, she usually gives in within a couple of hours, we have sex, and go back to normal everyday activities. The best denial session we ever had was one evening she wore sexy lingerie and kept me in my CB3000 chastity belt that we got for such teasing. She told me how much she wanted a big **** inside her, but that I had to choose between using her big ***** on her or my ****. I have an average sized **** and I love ******* her after stretching her ***** with the very large 10” ***** I bought for her. I get seriously excited when I get to push the ***** into her wanting ***** and listening to her moan. Just to keep things interesting, I opted for the *****, thinking I could convince her to let me **** her as well. I ****** her with the ***** for what seemed like hours and after making her *** several times, she said she was done and she removed my CB3000. I tried and tried to get her to **** me, but the only thing she would do was put my **** in her and hold it there to feel how loose she was. I went to bed frustrated and horny as hell. She has also fooled around with other people a bit, but she never lets anyone but me *** inside her. With that introduction, I lead into the present situation, where sex has slowed considerably due medical issues of her second pregnancy and pure exhaustion from dealing with our energetic toddler. Before you ask, both of the kids are mine, though we were thinking of adopting a third instead of the normal route.
After moving and getting settled into our new jobs and neighborhood, we take our son and newborn daughter to introduce ourselves to the neighbors. We meet several of the families who are very much like us and after lots of conversation with our next door neighbor while the kids were playing in the other room and the newborn was asleep in her carrier, we were told that they were part of a group of ten or so families that would watch each other’s kids so the parents could have special dates for sex. We were a bit taken aback by the conversation, but they were quite open about it and even mentioned that sometimes couples would double-date. We got the gist of it and were interested, especially since we never had anyone to watch the kids before, but we would not take advantage of it for several months when the new baby was older. However, we happily watched our neighbors’ kids on their date nights.
After several months, we finally left our kids with a family that was staying in that night and we went on a wonderful date…dinner, movie, cuddling, and when we got home…making out. We felt like teenagers again. We finally got to the part that I was looking forward to all night. She told me she wanted me to pull out her ***** and **** her with it. I paused, seeing as I thought we would just have sex, but apparently she had not forgotten my kinks or she wanted something bigger than me in her. I ****** her with the ***** until she came hard telling me how she liked big ***** and wished she had a real one to **** her. I always got hot when she would talk dirty like this to me. After I finished with the *****, my wife hands me a condom and tells me to put it on just to be safe as she was not ready to be pregnant again. I examined the condom for a moment and realized it was a different type than we usually use. It was very thick and as I slid it on, I felt a bit of a tingle.
“There is a desensitizer in it. I thought with the lack of sex over the last several months, you might be a bit trigger happy. Hopefully this will prolong your enjoyment,” she explained as she started playing with my balls. She teased me for several minutes under the pretense of waiting for the desensitizer to take full effect. When she finally lowered herself onto me, I had to admit to her that I could barely feel anything with her being all stretched out and my **** being sheathed in relatively thick rubber with a numbing agent. She just smiles at me.
“Now you know how it feels for me after you stretch out my ***** before ******* me. I can barely feel a thing. You may have just liked the feeling, but stretching out my ***** has made me accustomed to a bigger **** than what you got. So what do you think? Do you want to keep stretching me out with that *****, or shall we throw out the ***** and use only your ****? If it’s the latter, I hope you can keep up with my needs,” she said as she bounced up and down on my ****, knowing that I would be so turned on, I would not be able to think straight.
“Of course, I want to keep stretching you. You know I prefer when you give me fewer very strong ******* while keeping me turned on constantly, which is rather more enjoyable for me than many weaker *******. I know you can *** strongly over and over, but I have to build up to it, so now what do you propose?” I replied.
“Well first of all, since you prefer this mental stimulation over physical, I think you will wear these new condoms whenever we **** so you will only *** once you are so turned on that the slightest physical touch will cause you to explode. Secondly, I am too accustomed to our *****, so I want you to order a couple of even bigger ones for me when we are done here. That should be enough new rules for now,” she said as she hopped off me and walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I got up to follow her but she shook her head and closed the door and locked it. I sat there and listened to her ********** for a few minutes then went to order the ******. I got a huge 12” super-**** that was so thick that I seriously doubted it would fit inside my wife. The second was an expandable ***** that started at 9.5” long and 2” thick, but could be pumped up to 12” long and as thick as it would stretch.
By the next weekend, we had received our toys and we decided to have another date night. This time, I cooked my wife a nice meal and we ate, talked, and enjoyed each other’s company. After dinner, she went to the bedroom and came back with a condom and told me to ***** and put it on. I did so as she put a movie in the dvd player. It was a **** video of a woman getting ****** by three extremely well-hung men. One of them was black and had a huge ****. My wife climbed up into my lap and lowered herself onto my ****. She handed me our camera as well.
She whispered in my ear, “Since you want to continue stretching me out and making me feel like a ****, I want to start documenting your progress. I am ******* you now so you feel how nice and tight I am,” though when I mentioned that she felt nice and loose to me, she continued, “I used our old ***** on myself at least once a day when you weren’t around, so you could feel my ***** in the condition you always preferred it. I promise you that when we finish, you will consider this nice and tight.”
She had me take pictures of me ******* her. After a while, I managed to get some very nice angles that showed her ***** lips caressing my ****. Then she hopped off and had me take pictures of her open ***** in its already stretched state. I was seriously turned on and this was not helped that throughout this entire process she kept teasing me saying she would have preferred it be her in the video that was playing. After she was satisfied that we had enough evidence of the current state of her *****, she had me go get the new ******. First, she took some comparison pictures of the huge ***** and my condom-covered ****. My **** never looked or felt smaller than it had at that moment. Then she had me **** her with the expandable *****. I pumped it up until it was very large inside her, but after a few minutes, she asked for the huge one. I barely got the tip of the head in before I had to stop because it was hurting her.
“You have taken well to my first two rules,” she said as she glanced at the condom on my **** and the ***** in my hand, “but now I will add another, albeit temporary, one. Before I tell it to you, I am going to go play with my expandable ***** in the shower while you jack off to the movie and then I want you to put your CB3000 on.”
She went back to the shower and I jacked off imagining my wife as the star in the *****. I eventually went and listened at the bathroom door to my wife to finish getting off. Once I did, I put on my CB3000 and eagerly awaited my lovely wife.
She came out to the living room wrapped in a towel and asked, “You like listening to me at the door, don’t you?”
“I enjoy the sounds you make and without the images it leaves a lot to my overactive imagination,” I responded.
“Then I shall have to make sure you have to listen more often in the future, but that is for later. For now, your new rule is that you will remain in you CB3000 and will not **** me until I can take the huge ***** inside me,” she proclaimed as I sat there sputtering.
After that night, she *********** only with the expandable ***** and at every chance I got; I also ****** her with it, pumping it up as big as it could go without hurting her. When I asked her about why she wanted this rule one night when I was really horny, she told me that she had decided that if I had wanted to continue playing around with my fantasies that she wanted to push them further because the halfway acted out fantasy with me stretching her ***** then ******* her was decreasing her physical enjoyment of sex with me as she got accustomed to the *****. She wanted to be mentally involved in the fantasy and possibly enact a few of her own, so it was to be all or nothing. I told her I still wanted it all, but wanted to know where she got the idea of this rule. She then explained that she remembered how excited I was one night when I was wearing the CB3000 and she was playing with my balls and ***. She reminded me that this was the night I had begged her to leave me in the CB3000 for a week and to tease me every day, so she decided to grant my wish. Instead of a set time period she had decided to give me a goal, which she got the idea of the ***** from an erotic story I had written where the wife only allowed her cuckold husband to **** her after she had ****** another man. My wife assured me that she did not think the erotic stories I wrote were realities I wanted because these stories were pretty extreme, but she did say they did give her a bit of inspiration. I was satisfied that my wife was being so creative and involved.
The next four weeks were excruciating because I was horny all the time and I had to hide the fact that I was wearing a CB3000 while using the restroom. The fourth week, I got a reprieve because my wife suggested I take a week vacation from work and seriously get to work on her. I did so and whenever the kids were at day care, I would **** my wife silly with her *****. I had to go to the store a couple of times to buy additional lubricant. When I asked my wife if she was getting sore after all this because she used to get sore having sex with me more than three days in a row. She told me that for some reason she was not sore at all and to shut up and work on that ***** some more. On our date night that Saturday, with my vacation nearing an end, I tried the huge ***** yet again and it went in. It even went nearly all the way in, but I could not get that last inch or so in. Then I took it out and waited expectantly to have my CB3000 removed, she told me that I did not get it all the way in. I was so frustratingly horny, that I nearly cried when she told me this.
The next day, I was surprised when I came home from grocery shopping to an empty house. I found a note saying that she had arranged for neighbors to watch the kids for us and to ***** naked and lay on the bed blindfolded. I found the blindfold and did what she asked. After waiting nearly 30 minutes, I heard the door open and then felt a tongue licking at the base of my balls. Soon there was a slim finger playing at the entrance to my *** and I squirmed a bit as my **** strained against the inner walls of its confinement.
“Turn over,” ordered my wife’s voice, and after doing so, I felt something being pressed against my ***. Only thing I could figure it was my wife’s old *****. Lubricated, it entered my *** and it felt good even with the pain. I have never been attracted to men and never will be, but after solid weeks of nothing…this violation of my *** was very enjoyable.
“I thought so. You seem to like big **** nearly as much as I do,” she said and then she leaned close to my ear and whispered, “I know you don’t like guys, but one of my fantasies is to see a real, hard **** being thrust into your ***. Maybe you can do that for me some day, perhaps you would if I starved you of other forms of sex for a while beforehand.”
I was so drunk from the feelings going through my body, all I could do was groan and nod slightly. She removed the ***** from my *** and took of the blindfold and told me it was her turn. I gladly lubed up the huge ***** and worked it inside her. She came several times, but I could not get it all the way in. That evening we spent with the kids, but I was distracted because all I could think about was getting that huge ***** into my wife. I did not get to try again until next weekend, even though every night I would sit outside the bathroom door and listen to my wife **** herself with the expandable *****.
When date night rolled around, I did not even bother with an actual date. I just went to work with the *****. I licked her **** while pushing the monster ***** into her. She moaned and arched her back pushing back against it. After working at it for nearly an hour, I got the last bit inside her as she came hard on the *****. After she recovered, she took my CB3000 off and took my pre-*** covered **** in her mouth and sucked it until it was hard. It took nearly 20 minutes to get fully hard and even then it seemed diminished in size. She slid a condom on me and got the camera. I took pictures of her wide open ***** and she took ones of my hard **** next to her huge *****, which was still covered in her juices. Then she laid back and opened her legs and told me to come and get it. I leaned forward and licked her *****. I just could not resist. I pushed my tongue inside her and ate her out. As she was building up to another ******, she started telling me how wonderful I was at eating her out and how much she loved me, even if my **** was not able to get her off anymore. I gawked a bit at this statement, but did not say anything. After she came from my tongue, I was determined to make her *** again while ******* her. I put my **** inside her (it was literally put as there was no pushing involved). I started to **** her in earnest and the whole time she told me how she could not feel my little **** anymore and that if I ever misbehaved, she might have to limit my “pointless grinding” in the future. She was really laying on the dirty talk tonight and even though I could barely feel anything myself, I came. I came buckets into the condom, but even then I was not satisfied. I was still horny as hell, but she stopped me and took me to the computer. She showed me some pictures she had taken. Apparently, she took frequent photos of her ***** using the timer during the last 5 weeks. She even took daily photos during the week I had off, including some of my **** in the CB3000 while I was sleeping. She told me that she was saving them for a big surprise, but then would not say anything else.
For the next 7 months we continued very similarly, though she let me out of the CB3000 more often and a few interesting encounters did occur. I could not tell if it was so I could **** her, or so she could reassure both of us that I could not get her off with my **** anymore. I had loads of fun trying though. When I first had the fantasy of being taunted for my **** not being big enough to satisfy my wife, I had thought that I would feel dejected and ruined if it was actually true, but I did not. I was driven to satisfy her in any way I could. I would eat her out constantly and work the huge ***** in and out of her, even though doing so prevented her ***** from shrinking down back to a normal size. She was nigh insatiable. She even thought of new and creative things to do to increase my angst regardless of whether I was wearing my CB3000 or not. About 2 months in, she took to calling out during her shower sessions, pretending that she was urging some young stud to **** her long and hard. This was the farthest she had ever taken my cuckolding fantasies, even the only one I had seriously requested of her, which was having an MMF *********. She had originally told me she was not ready for something like that and may never be, so I had chalked it up to remaining in the fantasy realm. However, five months in, she did something that made me wonder if she was getting closer. One night, she removed my CB3000 and after 20 or so minutes of coaxing my **** hard she just climbed on top of it without a condom. I asked her about it and she told me that it was the safe time of her cycle and she wanted something different tonight. I came within minutes and she got off me and told me she wanted an ******. I started to jack myself off to get hard, but she told me that my **** would not be able to give it to her and to eat her out instead. That was the first time I tasted ***. It was not as bad as I had imagined, and it helped that she came really hard while telling me how wonderful I was and how much she loved when I ate her out. I was happy to oblige.
After the seven months had passed, our daughter was over a year and could be without her mother for a longer at a time. One weekend, my wife told me she had a double date weekend trip scheduled for us. We went with a couple who were close friends and in the group to a nice resort hotel. I thought it was odd when we got there… we only had one room with two beds. After dinner, my wife pulls out her ***** and smiles. She then goes on to explain that she had talked with our friends about our fantasies and they understood the ground rules, but she had to explain them to me. First, only her ***** was allowed to **** her this weekend, though anyone was permitted to use their tongue on her. I was permitted to eat out the other woman, but my **** must remain in the CB3000 all weekend. The other man was permitted to **** either of us (his wife or me), which he was fine with since his ****, though larger than me, was still not big enough to fit well in my wife’s *****. We fooled around and the couple and I took turns ******* my wife with the ***** and eating her out. I got to watch the other guy **** his wife several times, and he even took her in the ***. It was so hot, but it did not compare to Sunday.
After getting massages in the morning at the spa, we continued where we left off. After a bit, my wife announced that she wanted the other guy’s *** in her *** and straddled her ***** on the bed, while presenting her *** to him. He was ecstatic and lubed his **** up in his wife’s ***** before pushing it against my wife’s virgin *******. The whole time he ****** her ***, he was saying how tight and hot it was and how lucky I was to have a wife with such a wonderful *** to ****. My wife quickly pointed out that I never got to **** her *** and he switched to saying that he was lucky one with two ***** to ****, seeing as he had already ****** his wife’s *** the previous night. My wife was quick to correct him again…three. She then asked if I was ready to fulfill her fantasy. I told her I was and leaned over the bed. He pulled his **** out of my wife’s *** and started to push it into mine. It slid in fairly easily and as he started to **** me, he said that my *** was loose compared to my wife’s so he had to wonder who the bigger **** was. His wife chimed in saying that she thought I was the bigger ****-**** and urged him to **** me harder. It had hurt at first, but started to feel much better. By the time he started to *** in my *** I was so worked up that *** dribbled from my CB3000. I had actually *** without touching my ****. After cleaning up a bit, my wife took a shower with the other man since she had not gotten his *** in her *** yet. She even locked the bathroom door behind her. The other woman made me eat her out, while I was listening to my wife urging the other man to *** in her tight ***. I could hear little thumps each time she was pushed up against the wall by his **** thrusting into her ***. She came twice before he finally came. She told me later that night that she left his *** in her *** and then thanked me for making her fantasy come true. I told her that I loved her so much, even with how tortured I felt by not being released this weekend. She whispered to me that soon she would grant the MMF fantasy I had requested of her.
After that weekend, I most definitely wanted to see a real big **** ******* my wife’s *****, so I had told her I looked forward to it. She did not say anything about it for another several weeks, though she did **** me several times while I wore condoms. Every time, she talked about how my **** could not get her off anymore (she had continued with her nightly uses of the huge ***** in the shower while I listened). Not once did she *** with my **** inside her. This was around the time I had realized that my **** had not been responsible for even one of her ******* for over a year now. The thought turned me on that our relationship was so wonderful that even though my **** had not gotten her off for a whole year, she was still coming quite often through new and creative means. Then one evening when the kids were in bed, she took me to the living room and let my **** out of the CB3000. I had only been in it for a day, so I was wondering what was going on. She sucked me hard then got the huge ***** for comparison and took pictures. She then took me to the computer and uploaded the pictures. After that she lined up several pictures at the same zoom, including some previous ones, she turned on the ruler function in the picture editor.
“What do you notice?” she asked.
“These are chronological from the first date we started this,” I mentioned, noticing the dates on the pictures.
“Good, what else?”
“Umm, oh my god…it can’t be!” I exclaimed, “My **** can’t have shrunk.”
But there it was....according to the measurements, my **** had shrunk about half of an inch over the last year. I did not know whether to be devastated or excited. I had occasionally fantasized about having a smaller **** for teasing purposes, but did not think it would happen without hormones, which I was not willing to do. I looked to my wife for an explanation.
“I had read,” she explained smiling, “that consistent chastity over a long period of time with the penis unable to get fully hard, will cause it to get used to the confinement. I had looked it up when it had taken you so long to get hard after that first stint. After being accustomed to not being able to get hard, the penis will take longer to become erect than normal and will eventually not get as hard which leads to diminished erection size. Your **** just can’t get as hard as it used to. Just like with my *****, it would return to how it was if we stopped what we are doing, but you have to decide if you want to go back to the way it was or if you want to keep going. If you want to keep going, I will allow a guy to **** my *****, officially cuckolding you after my visit with my mother next weekend. This is the last step before I give you the ********* you always wanted. I will want your decision of whether you want me to go all the way with this or not on Sunday when we talk on the webcam after the kids are in bed.”
I thought about it and thought about it. I still really wanted our ********* where she ***** a guy with a big ****, taunting me playfully throughout. That would completely fulfill all of my fantasies that had run rampant in my mind for so many years. At every free moment during the weekend, I was jacking off while my wife was at her mother’s house. I was extremely excited when the webcam call came in on Sunday. I had laid out how we were going to find a guy with a big **** and had tons of questions for her, as to how big and whether the guy would be black or not. When the camera came on, I noticed she was not in the guest house at her mom’s but in a hotel room. I asked her where she was and she told me that she would tell me in a minute, but she wanted my response to her question first. I told her emphatically yes and that I had ideas about how to go about it. She stopped me midsentence and told me to go put on my CB3000. I did as she told me and then she held up the keys and told me it could come off when she got home, but for now she was going to wear the keys on her new necklace. She held out a little placard hanging on the gold chain that had the following etched on it, “My husband’s small ****, kept safe.”
She quickly put the keys on the chain and put it around her neck and asked me how I liked her new jewelry. I joked with her and told her at least now she won’t lose the keys. She smiled and then told me that since I had made my decision, she would now take this last step before granting me the ********* I always wanted. She pointed the camera at the bed and there was one of our neighbors laying on it buck naked. She went over and began sucking his ****. It was the biggest **** I had ever seen on a man. It had to be near 11” and very thick around. She stood up and slipped off her dress and was naked underneath.
She turned to the camera and said, “I decided to cut my trip short and take this little side excursion instead of coming home. I also did not use my ***** at all last week so I should be nice and tight for this big, hard ****,” then she walked to the camera and picked up a box and showed it to me and said, “See these. They used to be your favorite type of condom, extra thin. I hope he likes them.”
She walked back and kissed him on the bed while putting the condom over his hard ****. It barely fit and the condom seemed to strain from his girth. She straddled him, facing the camera, and lowered herself onto his ****. She started bouncing up and down on him and he started to moan appreciatively. With the keys to my release jingling on each down-stroke, she started telling me how great his **** was compared to my **** and how lucky I was to have a wife and friends who were willing to fulfill my every fantasy. I was so horny, I kept rubbing myself even though I could not get hard inside the CB3000. She kept ******* him like that until he came. It seemed as though she was ******* constantly throughout. The guy took off his condom and showed it to me, thanking me for this because other women could not take his girth comfortably, which was why his wife had agreed to let him participate. My wife then told me she would be back in the morning and not to wait up. Then the camera was turned off.
The next morning my wife came home very satisfied still with the keys about her neck. She kissed me and told me that it was actually lucky the condoms did not actually break because they were way too small for him, but she had wanted to let him have something I used to enjoy. I did not know if there was a double meaning with that statement, but I did not ask. That night she took off my CB3000 and let me **** her bareback. She was as stretched out as ever and I could not even get her close before I came inside her. I quickly went down on her and ate her to ******. Afterwards, we snuggled and talked about the events of the previous day.
She explained that she had been too nervous to do it in front of me live for the first time, so she thought using the webcam was a good compromise. She admitted she had a lot of fun and that she loved his size, though I was far more attentive a lover. She did not want to **** him again, but she did think she would keep playing with others in the future, especially since she was not quite done with my fantasy. I told her she was so wonderful and that I looked forward to our *********. I also told her that as long as I got to *** once in a while and I got to help keep her fulfilled, she could fool around with others whenever she wanted as long as she told me. She then dropped a bombshell.
“I am happy and I will always let you *** after you have built up enough supply, but I am not sexually fulfilled. When I made the decision to do this, I wanted to become a true **** wife…just like the women in the stories you write. For our next encounter, I want to **** the men bareback and I want there to be three not just two. I would like to have all my holes filled.”
Shocked, I exclaimed, “My stories? But those aren’t real women!”
“I told you that I wanted it all. I wanted to be your ideal slutty woman. What is sluttier than your stories?”
“But, but what about protection…disease?”
“We will make sure everyone is tested for disease and it will be people we know. After talking to the group, they have agreed to this.”
Feeling a bit dejected, I could not come up with any more arguments as to why she should not be allowed to have two other men bareback with the necessary precautions. I told her to schedule it at her safe time of the month, which she did. When I asked her who the two other lucky guys were, she told me it would be three, since I was needed to film until they were done. During her safe time the next month, the three guys came over after the kids were over at our other friends’ house. None of them had the size of her first, but they were all well-endowed. I was wondering if I had the smallest **** in the neighborhood, when she told them to ***** off and me to start filming. I was permitted to just wear my thick condom instead of the CB3000. Within minutes she was straddling one guy on the bed with another in her ***, while the third guy was getting a very enthusiastic *******. I filmed the best I could and got multiple angles because I wanted to watch it later and jack off. She was on cloud nine, ******* every few minutes. The guys continued to **** her until the guy in her ***** unloaded. They switched and the next guy took a turn in her ***-filled *****. Oh what I would have done to be him. After he came, the third guy also ****** and came in her *****. She was a mess. She told me to hand my camera to one of the other guys that it was my turn. I did and went to mount her, but before my **** got near the entrance to her *****, she stopped me. She told me that there was no way I could get her off that way and that she had another fantasy of me eating her out with other men’s *** in her. I resisted, but she insisted that I would not be let out of my CB3000 for a year if I did not at least do this for her, since she had given me everything. I finally gave in and it was not that bad. As I was performing, one of the guys rubbed his ***-covered **** on my ******* and pushed just the head in. I immediately came and he pulled out. She came at the same time I did and afterwards, the three guys left and she let me **** her slowly while we talked. Part way through the conversation, she asked me if I was still inside her, which reminded me of just how far we had gone. Then she asked me to **** her with her huge ***** and I obliged. As I worked it in and out of her using the *** in her ***** as a lubricant, she began talking to me.
“Honey, I want to thank you for tonight. I have also done a lot of thinking lately and you know how we wanted to adopt for our third child,” she paused and I nodded, “Well, I don’t want to adopt anymore. I have decided that I want another man to impregnate me. Wouldn’t that be the absolute sluttiest thing? I talked to our neighbors about it and they are willing to keep the pregnancy a secret making it seem outside the group and for you as if we had adopted. Please can I do this? I won’t without your permission.”
I was shocked and dismayed, though oddly hard. I pulled out the ***** and stuck my hard **** inside her messy *****. I ****** her hard for a few minutes and as I came I told her yes, which caused her to *** on my **** for the first time since we started this journey. She told me that her only rule with this was that I had to wear the CB3000, until she was confirmed pregnant. I agreed, since she had done everything I had ever asked for and more.
The next month when she was fertile, we had a date night and I took her out dancing. When we got home, there was a car waiting for us. A large black man got out to greet us. My wife introduced him as the brother-in-law of our next door neighbor. I shook his hand and we walked into the house. As soon as we got in the house, he told me I should get the camera while he and my wife got comfortable. I did so and when I got back, she was sucking on his ****, which was absolutely the hugest **** I ever saw and easily matched if not exceeded the size of her monster *****. After a few minutes, we moved into the bedroom and she quickly got undressed and laid down on the bed. He started to eat her out as she moaned and wiggled. After she came once, he mounted her and went slow. Even with the stretching from the *****, it took a while for her to engulf his entire penis. As soon as he hit bottom, she started screaming about how his **** was made for her **** ***** and she would never *** on a lesser **** again. I was very turned on.
She turned to me and said, “Oh god, if not for my promise to let you *** I would lock your little thing up forever because this is the kind of **** my ***** desires! Oh god…**** me harder!” He grunted as he started to get closer to ******* and she yelled out, “Oh! **** me! *** in my *****! Give me your baby!”
He came and came until it was pouring out of her *****. As she laid there, he grabbed her necklace and yanked it off her and held it up.
“Until the test results come back, this is mine…as is this,” as he thrust his semi-hard **** inside her once more before leaving. He continued to **** her every night for a month, usually at his place, though occasionally they would use our next door neighbors’ house, and I was permitted to listen at the bedroom window with the blinds closed after I put the kids to bed.
After a month, the test results came back positive and my wife thanked me for an amazing month. She produced her necklace with the keys and unlocked me. She put a condom on me and ****** my ****. It was so loose, but as usual, I came anyways. We fell asleep together with me still wearing the condom. We continued this for a couple of weeks with me ******* her with a condom and we mostly acted like a normal husband and wife. Then on my birthday, I got a surprise. I woke up to an empty house and a note that read that tonight was date night and while I waited, I was to look at a website she thought was cool. I went to the address and saw the title, “My journey to cuckold the husband I love more than everything.” I read as she had written a complete blog from day one as she turned into a big **** ****. She marked her gradually looser ***** and my smaller **** with pictures. She commented on my last **** picture, “I am really hoping we can make it even smaller. It would be so cute!”
Then I continued to read as she showed pictures and videos of her trysts with the faces blurred out. At the end, it showed a big black **** pulling out of her ***** with a load of *** inside and a positive pregnancy test in the picture next to it, with the message, “To my hubby, I love you so much and want to thank you for making me into the ideal **** wife, but I have one question for you. Didn’t I keep the promise I made on our second date night?”
It took me about an hour to remember what she was talking about and when it hit me, I laughed and made a mental note to tell my wife on our date that night. Her ***** had indeed been nice and tight that first night compared to now.