My husband and I were at the mall in a novelty shop looking at sex toys. He was meeting his cuckcake the following day at a hotel and I had to pick out a new toy for him to use on her. While we were standing there looking, I asked if he had confirmed the plans because I wanted to book the hotel. At that moment, the sales associate came back to see if we needed any help. My husband ignored her, looked at me, and said, “so you mean to tell me that you’re going to pay for the hotel room where I plan on fucking another woman?” The look on the associate’s face was confusion and disgust. I, on the other hand, was instantly wet.
Not my typical type of post, but this was so yummy that I had to share!
Denial Is Always The Right Choice
When my husband got home from work yesterday, he walked into our bedroom to find me naked on the bed with my legs spread wide, playing with my pussy. It was day 4 with no orgasm, also known as eternity. He asked me with a stern voice what I was doing. I assured him that I was only edging. I had been doing it all afternoon so my clit was swollen and wet.
I told my husband that I was so turned on and I didn’t know if I was going to be able to continue with denying myself an orgasm. He told me that he found my desperation quite arousing and that he had some pictures to show me that a girl had text him. As I lay there, vulnerable exposed, John showed me pictures of a woman’s pussy and said, “this is what a real woman’s pussy looks like, not like that loose hole between your legs.” He told me that he and Kindle had been texting all day and planned on fucking on Sunday. I don’t know how, but my pussy became even more wet.
I begged him to let me cum. John looked at me like he felt sorry for me and finally said he had actually been thinking about letting me orgasm today. He gave me 2 choices. I could go to our garage, naked, with the garage door open and hump his car to get myself off (there was a construction company within view of our garage and there were always men coming and going,) or I could get dressed and we would go to town and he would finger me in a public place and allow me to get off. I could tell he had given this considerable thought…this from a man, who 4 days ago, was very uneasy about the idea of denying me an orgasm. He had come to accept his role quite well. At this moment, I loved this man so much. I told him that I chose to give him pleasure and asked if I could suck his cock instead of me having an orgasm. He caressed my face and said I was a good girl and he knew I would make the right decision.
I melt inside when he calls me a good girl because I know I have done something to please him. John got undressed, I keeled before him and took his cock in my mouth.
I love the feel of him filling my mouth and sliding down the back of my throat. He fucked my mouth for about 3 minutes before grabbing my hair and pulling me off of him. He ordered me to go get him the new pocket pussy I had gotten him for Christmas and then to lay on the bed with my legs spread. John started using his new toy as he stood between my legs. He had his eyes closed, head back, and started saying how good it was going to fuck a woman who didn’t have a used up hole like mine. I knew it was true from the pictures he had shown me of Kindle’s pussy. It was younger and tighter than mine and I hope that she would be able to bring him the pleasure he so deserved since I was no longer adequate. I was so turned on watching my husband fantasize about another woman. I was rubbing my clit, bringing myself to the edge over and over.
John grabbed my legs and pulled me closer to him. With the pocket pussy still around his cock, he forced himself into my pussy. Then he commented about how pathetic it was that he could fit his new toy inside of my used up fuck hole. John thrust in and out of his new toy moaning Kindle’s name. It was so fucking hot that he was thinking of her while he was fucking me.
Finally he pulled out, leaving the pocket pussy inside of me, and shot his steamy hot load of cum all over my clit. He told me to rub it in really good and then lick my fingers clean. He looked down at me as I did as he commanded. I was waiting for him to take his new toy out of me but he said that I needed to leave it in. Kindle was going to send him some videos of her playing with her pussy and he knew he would get aroused watching. He kissed me and told me it was nice fucking me and actually being able to feel it for a change. My husband really knows how to keep me aroused.
So far just a fantasy…to be continued
The cuckquean’s anthem!
How Do I Do This?
I am desperate. I need any advice or words of encouragement you can offer. This is day 4 of no orgasms. Female orgasm denial is my newest fetish and obsession and it has me aroused every waking moment. In fact, even my sleeping has been inundated with visions of sex since I began my denial. I am so horny, I physically ache. My husband was unsure about this at first but now he is getting aroused by my desperation. He said that if I accidentally orgasm, that he will put a clothes pin on my clit. That sounds extremely painful yet also exciting at the same time. I’m wet all the time. I can’t focus on anything except my throbbing pussy. What can I do? Will this get easier for me? I’m ready to give up, but the arousal is exciting. It’s like I’m being held captive, but I don’t really want to escape.
True Desire
It began one day when we were driving around town. There was a beautiful woman in a short skirt and cute heels walking on the sidewalk. I noticed my husband look at her and it excited me. I asked him if he thought she was hot and he said, “well yeah!” I could feel that tingling sensation in my pussy. I told my husband I would like to watch him fuck her. I think we were both surprised by my confession, and also extremely aroused. I could see by looking at his pants that he was getting turned on. I started rubbing him through his jeans. Then he said something that caught us both off guard. He ordered to me to suck his cock while he thought of her. That simple statement made me wet and I couldn’t get him in my mouth fast enough. I was eager to feel him touching the back of my throat, but he told me to do it slow. As I licked and teased his cock, he told me how he’d like to bend that girl over on the hood of the car and slide his throbbing dick into her wet pussy. I was moaning as I gagged on his cock. I’ve never been so turned on giving head. My husband was excited too, because within minutes he was shooting his load down the back of my throat.
When we got home, we talked about what had happened. I told him I didn’t understand it, because I loved him so much, but I think I wanted to watch him having sex with other woman and as he was doing it, I wanted him to degrade me and tell me how tight and wet she was and how much better she felt than me. I wanted him to deny me any sexual pleasure while he was fucking her. We spent the rest of that day talking about our fantasies. John said that he had often thought about what it would be like to watch another man’s cock stretching my pussy. I had never considered having sex with another man but the more he talked about it, the more excited I became. I wanted to be his slut. I wanted to do whatever I could to please my husband. I wanted to obey his every command. I wanted him to dominate and humiliate me in whatever way that pleased him most.
The Night It Finally Happened…
John had been sending me erotic text messages all day while I was at work, telling me how worthless my pussy was to him and how he has a hard time even getting a hard on with me. He said the only way he can fuck me is to close his eyes and pretend I’m someone else. He knows how wet it makes me when he says things like that. I knew we would be having sex that night. I was hoping he would allow me to have an orgasm. Since that day that we talked about all of our fantasies, he said that I should always be wet and ready to fuck him or any other man so it would be better if I didn’t have orgasms too often. He encouraged me to play with my pussy several times a day and bring myself to the brink of an orgasm without allowing myself the relief that an orgasm would bring. This would ensure that my pussy would always be ready to be fucked. It had been 3 weeks since my last orgasm. That night he came home from work and got in the shower. He told me to go to the bedroom, get undressed, and wait for him. I did as I was told. I was so wet and so ready to feel his cock inside me. I needed him. I knew he had to be as turned on as I was from the texts he had sent me throughout the day.
After his shower, John put a blindfold on me. He had never done this before. The anticipation of what was going to happen next was so arousing. Not knowing what’s happening is erotic as fuck.
After he made sure the blindfold was secure. He just stood there for a moment before he caressed my face in his hand. He then tilted my head up and kissed me. He told me that he loved me and then told me to get on my knees and open my mouth. I was so turned on at this moment. I could feel the moisture drip from my pussy. He gently glided his throbbing hard cock in and out of my mouth and down my throat until my saliva was dripping from my chin. I started to touch my pussy but my husband slapped my hand away. At the same time, I heard a female voice say, “You were right, John, your wife is a pathetic slut.” I started to get up and take my blindfold off but John pushed me back down and grabbed my hands while at the same time my mouth was being forced into this stranger’s pussy.
My husband then explained to me that he had been fucking Stephanie for a couple of weeks and felt it was time for me to meet her. She took the blindfold off of me. She was drop dead gorgeous. Long auburn hair, perky full breasts, flat tummy, plump round ass, and beautiful green eyes. I could honestly see why my husband had been fucking her. Stephanie started kissing my neck and squeezing my breasts and then slowly lowered her hand down my stomach and between my legs. She ran her finger between my pussy lips and felt how wet I was. She began circling my clit with her finger. I was confused, hurt, jealous, and the most turned on I have ever been in my life. I began to move my hips as she continued rubbing my clit. When I started moaning, she stopped. She put her fingers in John’s mouth and he licked my juice from her hand. Stephanie asked John whose pussy tasted better and without hesitation, he said that there was no competition, that hers was the sweetest pussy he had ever tasted. I could see that this pleased her. She instructed me to go stand in the corner of the bedroom while she fucked my husband in my bed. I looked at John and he motioned for me to do as Stephanie had instructed. By the time I had made it to the corner, Stephanie had my husband’s cock in her mouth and he was moaning and pushing her head further down until his entire length was in her mouth. She didn’t even flinch. She took the whole thing while keeping eye contact with him. John looked at me and said, “it is so nice to finally have a woman who really knows how to suck my cock.” Again, I felt hurt but also happy that my husband was getting the pleasure he so deserved. Stephanie laid on my bed with her legs spread. I could see that she was wet and aroused. John told me to walk over to the bed because he wanted me to get a close view of what a fresh young pussy looked like. He made me put my face so close to her pussy that I could smell her arousal. He then told me to separate her pussy lips and run my tong up and down her clit. He said that from now on, it would be my job to make sure Stephanie’s pussy was wet enough for him to fuck. I obeyed my husband. I then watched as John eased his cock into her tight, pink, wet pussy. They both let out a soft moan of ecstasy.
They fucked for over an hour in many different positions as I watched. My body ached for my husband to touch it. I wanted him so much. I started masturbating but as soon as Stephanie noticed, she ordered me to stop. She said that from now on I would only have an orgasm when she allowed me to. She also told me that my husband would only be fucking her pussy from now on but that he would use my asshole to pleasure his cock while Stephanie wasn’t there. As I tried to take in everything I was hearing, John instructed me to lay underneath Stephanie, my head under her pussy. He was about to cum and he wanted me to catch his cum as it fell out of Stephanie’s pussy. I was happy to do this. I knew that eating my husband’s cum would give me immense pleasure.
When they finished, John went to get a shower. Stephanie said that she loves fucking my husband and she would be at our home on a regular basis. She played with my pussy while she was talking to me, circling my clit very quickly with her fingers. On the nights she stayed with us I had to sleep on the floor beside my bed so I could hear them fucking. She said that it would be my job to clean them both off when they were done having sex and that I could only use my mouth to clean them. Stephanie also told me that if I did a really good job cleaning them when they were done having sex, that she would allow me to have a pillow on the floor beside my bed so that I could hump it and have an orgasm. As she continued to rub my clit faster and faster, I could feel myself getting closer to having an orgasm and I started to moan. She stopped immediately and shoved her fingers in my mouth for me to lick clean. When John got out of the shower, Stephanie threw a pillow on the floor and told me I had done a good job. Stephanie and John got in my bed while I laid on the floor humping a pillow.
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