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It had been nine days since I was officially made the cuck, and all of my husband privileges were removed. Sara wears his ring now, and the only time that she kisses me in front of Doug is when they go to bed. We do still kiss passionately, but only in private.
There was a new restaurant in town. It had only been open for two weeks and we decided to give it a try. Sara was wearing a gorgeous black dress and she looked sensational. She whispered to me that she was wearing a new black bra and thong.
“But, you will never see it,” Sara teased me, “Only my husband will see it.”
She knew just how to turn me on.
We got to the restaurant and it was a good job that Sara had made reservations for us as they were packed out. Sara had made the reservations in the name of Mr. and Mrs. Rose. We sat at our table and ordered some wine while we looked at the menu.
Suddenly, we heard someone shout, “Sara, Sara.”
We looked up and a middle-aged woman was hurrying over to us.
“Oh, it is you,” Eve said as she hugged Sara around the neck.
Eve was an old work friend of Sara’s from five years ago. Sara looked happy to see her and stood up to hug her properly.
“Oh gosh, it’s been years,” Sara screamed as they hugged again.
Sara turned to us and said, "This is Eve, an old work friend of mine," she went on, "we haven't seen each other for about five years.”
Sara looked at me and winked before she pointed to Doug and said, “This is Doug, my husband,” she went on, “and this is Malc, a friend of ours.”
We chatted for a while before Eve went back to her table.
“How did you like that?” Sara smiled to me, “Did you hear me introduce Doug as my husband.”
I smiled and said, “Yes, I did,” I went on, “after all, you are his wife.”
“Yes I am his wife,” Sara smiled as she kissed Doug, “And I love him and I love being his wife.”
It was raining when we went home and I had to strip naked outside in the rain when I got inside, Sara and Doug were locked in a passionate kiss, his hands were squeezing her beautiful ass and as they broke from their kiss she said.
“I love you and I love being called your wife,” she went on, “We should have done this months ago.”
“I love you too,” Doug replied as he kissed her again. “And, I love you being my wife!”
Sara went to the kitchen before coming over to me, she had got me a towel to dry myself off with, and she then gave me a quick peck on my lips and smiled.
“My husband and I are going to bed,” Sara said in her sexy voice, “I need to be naked for him, I need to suck his cock and I need it in my pussy.”
The following day was Friday and during our lunchtime call, Sara was excited, she told me that the card pool guys were coming over the following night.
“Are you going to have your usual Saturday night bondage sex?” I asked her.
“Hell, yes,” Sara screamed. “Only this time, I will have four cocks. I can’t wait!”
“You sound excited,” I told her.”
“I am,” Sara screamed, “I will have four guy’s torturing me, I am cumming, just thinking about it.”
“Will they be staying the whole night?” I asked.
“Probably not,” Sara replied, “But, would you be able to stay at Nicky’s, just in case?”
“I’m sure that Nicky would love that,” I replied.
“Plus, you will get fucked,” Sara said. “It will be good all round, my husband and I will have the house to ourselves, and you will get laid.”
"Tell me, baby," I said, "When you get undressed at night, do you slowly strip naked for Doug, or do you just undress?"
“Sometimes, I slowly strip naked in front of him,” Sara replied, “Other times, he strips me naked. I don’t think that I ever, just undress for him, why?”
“I was just curious,” I replied, “But you always sleep naked with him?”
“Yes, always,” Sara answered, “I am naked with him every night, I love being naked In his arms, even on the rare, odd occasion that we don’t have sex, we still caress each other’s naked bodies, I love his hands on my naked body.”
“And when you dress of a morning in front of him,” I said, “Do you just get dressed, or dress, sexually?”
“Sexually usually, he likes me to be naked for as long as possible,” Sara replied, “Sometimes, I will be fully dressed and he will strip me naked again, just to watch me dress again.”
I asked, “Tell me what you feel for him.”
“I love him Malc, you know that I love him, ” Sara said softly, “I can’t help it, I love him, I love you too, but I do love him.”
“And, are you in love with him?” I asked.
“How would you feel is I said yes I am in love with him?” Sara asked.
“I would be okay with it,” I replied.
“I think that I am,” Sara answered, “Yes, I am. I am in love with him,” she went on, “I couldn’t live without either of you in my life, there I have said it now, yes I am in love with him.”
“I knew that you were,” I softly said.
“I couldn’t live as his wife if I wasn’t in love with him,” Sara said, “Are you upset that I am in love with him?”
“Not at all baby,” I replied, “I know how you feel about him, I just wanted to hear it from you,” I went on, “You know how hearing things like that make me feel.”
“I love him, I am in love with him, I love being naked with him,” Sara teased, “I love having sex with him, I love how he touches my naked body and I love being his wife.”
“Tell me more,” I asked.
“I am so happy that you want to live like this,” Sara said, “I am so happy that you want me to share our bed with him every night, and I am so happy that you want me to live as his wife.”
“I am very happy that we live like we do,” I smiled.
"Don't miss understand me," Sara smiled, "I could never love anyone like I love you, though."
Saturday arrived and Nicky loved that I would be spending the night with her. At six-thirty I showered and walked naked down to Nicky’s. Sara gave me a long passionate kiss before I left her, and she promised to tell me all about her night of crazy sex the following day. She was wearing a bright red short dress, she looked fucking amazing!
I got to Nicky’s and she was already waiting in the driveway for me. It was freezing cold and my naked walk to her house made my already little dick, shrink more. Nicky kissed me and took hold of my now tiny dick.
“I will soon warm this up,” Nicky smiled, “It will soon come to life.”
We got into Nicky’s house and she took my dick in her mouth, I couldn’t believe it, I came within two minutes and my dick was still limp. I apologized to Nicky and she told me not to worry, as we had the whole night.
Nicky stripped naked and we sat and talked, I told her that Doug is now known as Sara’s husband and Nicky asked me, 'why I have given my beautiful wife to him?'
I gave Nicky the same explanation that I gave to Sara earlier in the week and Nicky finally understood, she told me that, whenever I needed sex, I could always go to her.
“I love your dick,” Nicky smiled, “Yes, it is small, but I love it,” she went on, “I think that what you all have is wonderful and I admire you for giving your wife to him, both sexually and now fully.”
“She is his wife,” I smiled, “I must not call her my wife.”
We laughed and I told her that I still stripped naked when Greg came down for the two days.
“You must love the torture,” Nicky said, “How does it feel when she calls Doug, her husband?”
“I love it,” I smiled, my dick was growing, this kind of talk really does make me hard, “I want her to treat him as her husband, I even told her to wear his ring.”
“So, I should call her his wife now?” Nicky smiled.
“Yes you should, she is his wife now,” I replied, “I want them to live as man and wife now. I told her not to even kiss me in front of him.”
“Wow, that’s hot, and torture for you,” Nicky replied.
“I don’t just want them to be lovers,” I told Nicky, “I want them to live as husband and wife, completely.”
Nicky asked,” What do you mean, completely?”
“I need them to go on dates,” I answered, “I want them to hold hands when we all go out together. I want her to only tell him that she loves him.”
“But she loves you as well,” Nicky said.
“I know she does,” I replied, “But, I don’t want her to tell me that, I only want to hear how much she loves him.”
“You sure do love the torture, don’t you,” Nicky said.
“Yes, I do,” I answered, “And the more she takes away from me and gives to him, the better I love it,” I went on, “I actually wish that she would stop sucking me off and tell me that she will only do that for her husband.”
“I thought that you loved being sucked off,” Nicky replied.
“I do, I really do,” I answered, “But, if she is his wife, then she shouldn’t be sucking my dick, should she?”
“Tell her that you don’t want her to suck you off then,” Nicky smiled, “I will always do that for you.”
“I can’t tell her that,” I smiled, “She will be hurt.”
“Want me to tell her?” Nicky asked, “I will say, you shouldn’t be touching Malc if you are Doug’s wife. I will tell her that she should treat you as her friend only.”
“Would you?” I smiled.
“I will tell her that if she is Doug’s wife, then she should not be kissing or sucking your dick. Do you want me to do that?”
“Yes please,” I smiled, “I want and need her and Doug to be a proper husband and wife. I need her to treat me as their friend.”
We spent the night making love in every possible position. It was fantastic and although I came very quickly, it was still great. I woke around seven o’clock and made Nicky some coffee and we fucked again in the shower.
Sara texted me to say that they were up and told me that I still had to wash Nicky’s car in the nude. I texted her back to explain that it was cold out, but she explained that it was Sunday and I still had to complete my chores!
Sara text, “I am the wife, Doug is the husband and you are the cuck, and you do as you are told. Now wash Nicky’s car in the nude. I don’t care if it is snowing, do your chores.”
I was hoping that I would have to complete my chores and soon, I was outside, naked, in the cold, washing Nicky’s car. It was very cold but it felt incredible! Nicky kissed my dick and my lips before I walked home in the nude.
Doug had gone into town when I got home and this gave Sara the chance to give me the sexy details of her night of bondage sex with the guys. Sara walked very gingerly to me and kissed me deeply.
“Are you okay baby?” I asked.
“I am fantastic,” Sara smiled, “I am a little sore, my pussy is a little sore, but I am great.”
“Is anything else sore?” I asked.
“You mean my boobs?” Sara smiled, “My nipples are tender, but that will soon disappear, and I have pin marks on my tits, but they will soon fade as well.”
“So, you wore your bondage bra then?” I asked.
“Yes, I did and they all squeezed my bra so hard that the pins dug into my tits,’ Sara replied, “But, it was incredible and I was begging them to squeeze harder!”
Sara slowly went on her knees and sucked me off, I shot my load into her mouth within three minutes. We sat on the couch and she gave me the details of her night of sex. Sara was wearing a pair of tight-fitting blue jeans and a warm woolen sweater and she looked amazing. Sara told me that, she was tied to the bed for almost the entire night, the guys loved her bondage bra and thong set and they all tortured her.
"Doug tied the thread through my nipple rings," Sara explained, "Then he hooked the thread to the bracket above our bed and Kevin pulled the string and stretched my nipples to the limit."
Sara was excited as she relived her night.
“My ankles were tied to the bed and my legs were wide open,” Sara told me, “Doug had used the clamp things on my pussy lips and tied them to my thighs, to show my entire sex.”
I could see her heart pumping with excitement as she went on, “I was so vulnerable, I was naked and vulnerable and I loved it.”
She was excited as she explained, “Not only did they see me naked, they saw the most intimate parts of me, they saw my sex and up close.”
Sara told me that they all took turns at licking her pussy, and Kevin pulled the nipple strings even harder. She told me that, he then, gently spanked her tits and the shock waves went through her nipples.
“The pins were digging into my tits and the thread was pulling my nipples so hard,” Sara smiled, “Gary was biting my clit, hard and I must have cum at least fifteen times.”
I asked her, how bad the pin marks were on her tits and she told me to turn around and face the other way. I did as I was told and I closed my eyes.
“Okay, you can look now,” Sara said softly.
I turned around and she had taken her sweater off and used it to cover her bra, she had lowered it to show the top of her bra and she had pulled her bra and bra straps down just a little to show some marks on her breasts.
I could see the top of her white bra and about two inches of her breasts. I could see little pin marks that were embedded in the fleshy part of her breasts.
“There, now you have seen,” Sara smiled.
“Holy cow,” I said, as I looked at the tiny pin marks, “Lower your sweater and let me see more.”
“You have seen enough,” Sara said softly, “Turn around, while I put my sweater back on.”
“You can put it on in front of me baby,” I smiled, “Me seeing your bra is no big deal, is it?”
“You are not seeing me in my bra,” Sara said, “I wouldn’t let you see me in my bra when I was your wife, now turn around while I put my sweater on.”
I pushed my luck and said, “Before you put your sweater back on, can I see your nipple rings?”
“What! No way,” Sara said sternly.
“Please baby, just once,” I begged.
“No! No!” Sara screamed, “I am not showing you my nipples,” she went on, “I wouldn’t let you see me in my bra, let alone my tits! Now turn around so that I can put my sweater back on.”
I turned around and she put her sweater back on. I apologized for asking to see her nipples.
“Please don’t ask me things like that,” Sara said softly, “You know that I would never show you, I wouldn’t show you when I was your wife, so I sure wouldn’t show you now that I am Doug’s wife.”
“I understand baby, and I am sorry,” I smiled.
“And it’s not because you like the torture,” Sara smiled, “I don’t want you to see me undressed, you agreed last week that I am Doug’s wife!”
“I know baby, and I still agree to that,” I smiled, “You are Doug’s wife.
“Well, stop asking to see his wife’s tits!” Sara said loudly, “Apart from anything else, I wouldn’t ever show you!”
Sara continued telling me about her night, and how they all fucked her at least three times each, she told me that they all spanked her naked ass. Kevin spanked her harder than the others. She then got her phone and showed me a picture that Gary took. I was shocked to see the picture, it was of her face, it was totally covered in cum, it was in her hair, it was running down her chin, it was in her eyes, it was everywhere. Her mouth was open and her mouth was also full of cum.
“This was the last thing that we did,” Sara smiled, “I sucked them all off and they all cum over my face, together.”
“Holy cow,” I screamed.
“When they saw me drink my husband’s pee,” Sara smiled, “They all wanted to do that as well.”
“Did you?” I asked, hesitantly.
“No, I told them that I only do that for my husband, but I did lick all of their asses and they licked mine!”
I asked her if the bondage thong had left marks on her pussy and ass.
“A few pin marks,” Sara answered, “But, they will soon fade as well, I only had that thong on for about half an hour.”
“I know that I probably shouldn’t ask,” I mumbled, “Can I see those marks.”
Sara looked sternly at me, “How many times do I have to say it,”Stop asking to see Doug’s wife’s body!”
I smiled. I was hoping that she would answer like that.
“Repeat after me,” Sara said, “Sara is Doug’s wife, she is not my wife, she is Doug’s wife.”
I repeated what she said.
“Now repeat, Doug is Sara’s husband,I am not her husband, Doug is her husband.”
Again, I repeated.
“Repeat this, Sara is Doug’s wife and I am just the cuck.”
My dick was hard as I again, repeated her words.
“Now repeat,” Sara smiled, “I have no marriage rights to Doug’s wife, my sole role is to help them live as husband and wife.”
Again, I repeated.
“Now, finally repeat, Sara loves Doug, she loves her husband.”
I repeated her exact words.
“Now, don’t ever forget that. Work that erection off and cum in your hand, then lick your hand clean.”
I did as I was ordered and came in my hand before I licked it clean. Just then, Sara got a call from her mom in New York. She is coming to visit us Christmas, and I heard a part of their conversation and it appeared that Greg had told her mom of how we live. I left her alone to chat with her mom but I was anxious to find out how her mom took the news. To my surprise, Sara was smiling when I returned. After their call had ended, Sara looked at me and smiled.
“Well, that went well,” Sara smiled, “Greg had told mom of how we live, and she was super cool about it.”
"Wow, that is good news, is she still coming to visit next week?"
"Yes, she is. Did you hear me ask her if she minded seeing you walk around naked?"
“Oh, no I didn’t,” I replied nervously, “What did she say?”
“She said, that she is fine with it,” Sara smiled, “She will enjoy seeing a naked cock again.”
Sara’s mom has been widowed for almost fifteen years and from what Sara has told me about her mom, she was a hot momma in her past.
“So, I have to continue being naked, even when she is here?”
“Of course you do,” Sara smiled, “You must be naked in the house at all times, you know the rules.”
“But, in front of your mom.” I stuttered.
“No matter who is here. Naked at all times, that’s an order!”
“Okay, cool, and what did she say about you and Doug?”
“I told her that I am Doug’s wife. I told her how Doug and I live as man and wife.”
“What did she say?”
“She was happy,” Sara said, “That’s when I told her that you will be naked in the house.”
“So, I really have to be naked in front of your mom?”
“Of course you do,” Sara smiled, “You are the cuck, you wanted to be humiliated, didn’t you?”
“Yes, I do, and I will be naked in front of your mom."
“I know you will,” Sara smiled, “And you know what you will have to do if you get an erection, don’t you.”
“In front of your mom? I will have to work myself off and lick my cum, in front of your mom?”
“Yes, in front of my mom,” Sara smiled, “You know the rules.”
I was about to cum, “Okay baby, I will."
Sara saw how hard my dick was and decided to torture me further and said, “In future, don’t call me baby. I am Doug’s wife now and you shouldn’t call me baby.”
“I understand,” I said, “I should have no marriage rights at all.”
“That’s right, I am not your baby, I am Doug’s wife."
I kissed her gently on her lips and she went further, “And, as from now on, you do not kiss me at all in front of my husband.”
“Okay, I understand,” I smiled, I started working my dick as she said, “You shouldn’t kiss another man’s wife in front of him.”
“And,” Sara hesitated, “You may not like this part, but, I don’t think that I should suck your cock from now on.”
“Oh, okay baby."
“Don’t call me baby,” Sara said sternly, “I am not your wife now, so I shouldn’t be sucking your cock, should I?”
“No, you shouldn’t I guess, I should be treated as just your friend.”
“That’s right, you are my friend,” Sara smiled, “Just my friend, I love you to pieces, but if Doug and I are to live as husband and wife, then I shouldn’t be kissing you passionately or sucking your cock, should I?”
“No, you shouldn’t,” I answered, “So we can’t kiss deeply in private either?”
“No, we can’t,” Sara replied, “I shouldn’t be kissing you like that, would you kiss another man’s wife like that?”
“No, I wouldn’t,” I replied.
“Well then,” Sara smiled, “Remember, I am Doug’s wife now.”
"Yes you are, I understand and agree with you, you and I are just friends."
“Exactly,” Sara smiled, “So, no more kissing, touching or sucking and no more calling me baby, understand,” she went on, “You are my cuck friend and that’s all.”
“I understand and accept,” I replied.
“I want you to look at me and treat me as Doug’s wife,” Sara smiled, “The only thing that Doug and I don’t have is the certificate, but I am his wife!”
“Yes you are, and I will,” I replied, “Can I still kiss your cheek?”
“Yes, you can do that, but no kissing me on my lips.”
I knew that Nicky had told Sara, and I was in heaven, this was just perfect.
Doug came home at that moment and Sara jumped up to kiss him passionately, “I have told the cuck, not to kiss me anymore,” Sara smiled, “I told him that he shouldn’t kiss another man’s wife.”
“That makes sense,” Doug smiled, “I have bought some lotion to help heal your marks baby.”
"Oh, how sweet," Sara smiled, "I love you, my husband, "I just love you!"
“I will rub it in for you,” Doug smiled, “come upstairs and get undressed.”
They went upstairs and were gone for over two hours. I heard the all too familiar screams of her having orgasm after orgasm.
When we went out to eat that evening, they held hands as we walked from the parking lot to the restaurant and on the way back.
"I love you," Sara shouted as we reached the car, "I love you, my husband."
“I love you too my darling wife,” Doug replied and they kissed passionately, “I could scream at the top of my voice, how much I love you!”
The following day, Doug was not home when I got there and I stripped naked outside, as usual, Sara ran to kiss my cheek when I got inside and saw my erection. She was wearing a pink woolen sweater and jeans and she looked amazing.
“Oh, you know what you must do about that,” Sara smiled.
“You make me hard,” I smiled, “just seeing you, makes me hard. Baby.”
“Don’t call me baby,” Sara smiled, “Now you have a punishment, you suck my husband off again tonight.”
She watched as I jerked myself off and cum in my hand, and licked it clean.
Doug arrived home and she kissed him deeply and told him of my punishment.
“He called me baby,” Sara teased, “I keep telling him, not to call your wife, 'baby.'”
Doug had bought Sara a gift, it was a new dress for his Christmas party and she was eager to see it. She unwrapped the box and pulled out a very, very short sparkly red dress. The dress had trims of white fur like a Christmas dress.
Also in the box was a tiny red bra and thong set and she held the dress up to her body. "Oh wow, it is short," Sara smiled, "I love it, baby."
When she looked at the lingerie, you could see that the bra and thong set were totally see through.
“Try it on,” Doug smiled, “I can’t wait to see you in it.”
“With the bra and thong?” Sara asked.
“Yes, baby, try it all,” Doug smiled.
Sara ran into the kitchen and told me to stay where I was, on the couch, while she stripped and put the new dress and lingerie on.
“Don’t you dare come in the kitchen while I am changing,” Sara smiled at me, “I will be stripping naked.”
She went into the kitchen and changed. Five minutes later, she came back. My dick went hard, she looked fucking amazing and so sexy! The Christmas dress was covered in tiny red sequins, and the trim around the wrists, neck, and bottom was a brilliant white fur. It had a thin white belt around the waist.
The dress was figure hugging at the top and from the waist down it flared out. It came to about seven inches above her knees, allowing her beautiful thighs to be on display. The neckline plunged to show a nice cleavage and she looked so sexy, I could have easily fucked her right there and then.
“Oh fuck,” Doug screamed, “You look fantastic!”
“It is very short,” Sara smiled, My ass will be on show all night.”
“It looks perfect baby, don’t it Malc?” Doug smiled, “Turn around, let’s see the back.”
“It looks amazing,” I smiled, “You look amazing.”
Sara spun around and as she did, her dress flowed and I saw even more of her beautiful thighs.
“Tell me honestly,” Sara asked, “is it too short? Does my ass show?”
Doug took some photographs to show her that the dress didn't show anything, except her beautiful thighs. Sara walked across the room and back to show her dress off. Doug showed her the pictures and proved that nothing would be showing.
"Do you like it, baby?" Doug asked.
“I fucking love it,” Sara smiled, “Thank you, my husband.”
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. As her arms went around him, her dress rode up even higher and I saw the top of her thighs. My dick grew as I looked and saw the bottom of the cheeks of her ass. They kissed for almost two minutes and I was getting a great view. Suddenly Doug moved to pick her up.
“I need to take you upstairs and see that see through bra,” Doug smiled, “Now!”
As he picked her up to carry her, his hands went under her legs and not the dress. I saw her ass! I saw her red thong! I almost came!
Sara moved her hand to capture the dress and pull it to cover her modesty.
"Babe, my ass is showing!" Sara screamed, "Close your eyes, Malcolm."
Too late, I thought, I have seen it now.
“I didn’t see anything,” I smiled as she pulled the dress to cover her ass.
They were kissing as he carried her upstairs to their bedroom. It took me less than one minute to shoot my load into my hand. I licked it clean and smiled to myself. I saw her ass! I saw her ass!
I went into the kitchen and picked up her jeans, sweater and pink lingerie. I held her bra and thong to my face and smelled her sex. I spent the next two hours listening to her having climax after climax.
There was a new restaurant in town. It had only been open for two weeks and we decided to give it a try. Sara was wearing a gorgeous black dress and she looked sensational. She whispered to me that she was wearing a new black bra and thong.
“But, you will never see it,” Sara teased me, “Only my husband will see it.”
She knew just how to turn me on.
We got to the restaurant and it was a good job that Sara had made reservations for us as they were packed out. Sara had made the reservations in the name of Mr. and Mrs. Rose. We sat at our table and ordered some wine while we looked at the menu.
Suddenly, we heard someone shout, “Sara, Sara.”
We looked up and a middle-aged woman was hurrying over to us.
“Oh, it is you,” Eve said as she hugged Sara around the neck.
Eve was an old work friend of Sara’s from five years ago. Sara looked happy to see her and stood up to hug her properly.
“Oh gosh, it’s been years,” Sara screamed as they hugged again.
Sara turned to us and said, "This is Eve, an old work friend of mine," she went on, "we haven't seen each other for about five years.”
Sara looked at me and winked before she pointed to Doug and said, “This is Doug, my husband,” she went on, “and this is Malc, a friend of ours.”
We chatted for a while before Eve went back to her table.
“How did you like that?” Sara smiled to me, “Did you hear me introduce Doug as my husband.”
I smiled and said, “Yes, I did,” I went on, “after all, you are his wife.”
“Yes I am his wife,” Sara smiled as she kissed Doug, “And I love him and I love being his wife.”
It was raining when we went home and I had to strip naked outside in the rain when I got inside, Sara and Doug were locked in a passionate kiss, his hands were squeezing her beautiful ass and as they broke from their kiss she said.
“I love you and I love being called your wife,” she went on, “We should have done this months ago.”
“I love you too,” Doug replied as he kissed her again. “And, I love you being my wife!”
Sara went to the kitchen before coming over to me, she had got me a towel to dry myself off with, and she then gave me a quick peck on my lips and smiled.
“My husband and I are going to bed,” Sara said in her sexy voice, “I need to be naked for him, I need to suck his cock and I need it in my pussy.”
The following day was Friday and during our lunchtime call, Sara was excited, she told me that the card pool guys were coming over the following night.
“Are you going to have your usual Saturday night bondage sex?” I asked her.
“Hell, yes,” Sara screamed. “Only this time, I will have four cocks. I can’t wait!”
“You sound excited,” I told her.”
“I am,” Sara screamed, “I will have four guy’s torturing me, I am cumming, just thinking about it.”
“Will they be staying the whole night?” I asked.
“Probably not,” Sara replied, “But, would you be able to stay at Nicky’s, just in case?”
“I’m sure that Nicky would love that,” I replied.
“Plus, you will get fucked,” Sara said. “It will be good all round, my husband and I will have the house to ourselves, and you will get laid.”
"Tell me, baby," I said, "When you get undressed at night, do you slowly strip naked for Doug, or do you just undress?"
“Sometimes, I slowly strip naked in front of him,” Sara replied, “Other times, he strips me naked. I don’t think that I ever, just undress for him, why?”
“I was just curious,” I replied, “But you always sleep naked with him?”
“Yes, always,” Sara answered, “I am naked with him every night, I love being naked In his arms, even on the rare, odd occasion that we don’t have sex, we still caress each other’s naked bodies, I love his hands on my naked body.”
“And when you dress of a morning in front of him,” I said, “Do you just get dressed, or dress, sexually?”
“Sexually usually, he likes me to be naked for as long as possible,” Sara replied, “Sometimes, I will be fully dressed and he will strip me naked again, just to watch me dress again.”
I asked, “Tell me what you feel for him.”
“I love him Malc, you know that I love him, ” Sara said softly, “I can’t help it, I love him, I love you too, but I do love him.”
“And, are you in love with him?” I asked.
“How would you feel is I said yes I am in love with him?” Sara asked.
“I would be okay with it,” I replied.
“I think that I am,” Sara answered, “Yes, I am. I am in love with him,” she went on, “I couldn’t live without either of you in my life, there I have said it now, yes I am in love with him.”
“I knew that you were,” I softly said.
“I couldn’t live as his wife if I wasn’t in love with him,” Sara said, “Are you upset that I am in love with him?”
“Not at all baby,” I replied, “I know how you feel about him, I just wanted to hear it from you,” I went on, “You know how hearing things like that make me feel.”
“I love him, I am in love with him, I love being naked with him,” Sara teased, “I love having sex with him, I love how he touches my naked body and I love being his wife.”
“Tell me more,” I asked.
“I am so happy that you want to live like this,” Sara said, “I am so happy that you want me to share our bed with him every night, and I am so happy that you want me to live as his wife.”
“I am very happy that we live like we do,” I smiled.
"Don't miss understand me," Sara smiled, "I could never love anyone like I love you, though."
Saturday arrived and Nicky loved that I would be spending the night with her. At six-thirty I showered and walked naked down to Nicky’s. Sara gave me a long passionate kiss before I left her, and she promised to tell me all about her night of crazy sex the following day. She was wearing a bright red short dress, she looked fucking amazing!
I got to Nicky’s and she was already waiting in the driveway for me. It was freezing cold and my naked walk to her house made my already little dick, shrink more. Nicky kissed me and took hold of my now tiny dick.
“I will soon warm this up,” Nicky smiled, “It will soon come to life.”
We got into Nicky’s house and she took my dick in her mouth, I couldn’t believe it, I came within two minutes and my dick was still limp. I apologized to Nicky and she told me not to worry, as we had the whole night.
Nicky stripped naked and we sat and talked, I told her that Doug is now known as Sara’s husband and Nicky asked me, 'why I have given my beautiful wife to him?'
I gave Nicky the same explanation that I gave to Sara earlier in the week and Nicky finally understood, she told me that, whenever I needed sex, I could always go to her.
“I love your dick,” Nicky smiled, “Yes, it is small, but I love it,” she went on, “I think that what you all have is wonderful and I admire you for giving your wife to him, both sexually and now fully.”
“She is his wife,” I smiled, “I must not call her my wife.”
We laughed and I told her that I still stripped naked when Greg came down for the two days.
“You must love the torture,” Nicky said, “How does it feel when she calls Doug, her husband?”
“I love it,” I smiled, my dick was growing, this kind of talk really does make me hard, “I want her to treat him as her husband, I even told her to wear his ring.”
“So, I should call her his wife now?” Nicky smiled.
“Yes you should, she is his wife now,” I replied, “I want them to live as man and wife now. I told her not to even kiss me in front of him.”
“Wow, that’s hot, and torture for you,” Nicky replied.
“I don’t just want them to be lovers,” I told Nicky, “I want them to live as husband and wife, completely.”
Nicky asked,” What do you mean, completely?”
“I need them to go on dates,” I answered, “I want them to hold hands when we all go out together. I want her to only tell him that she loves him.”
“But she loves you as well,” Nicky said.
“I know she does,” I replied, “But, I don’t want her to tell me that, I only want to hear how much she loves him.”
“You sure do love the torture, don’t you,” Nicky said.
“Yes, I do,” I answered, “And the more she takes away from me and gives to him, the better I love it,” I went on, “I actually wish that she would stop sucking me off and tell me that she will only do that for her husband.”
“I thought that you loved being sucked off,” Nicky replied.
“I do, I really do,” I answered, “But, if she is his wife, then she shouldn’t be sucking my dick, should she?”
“Tell her that you don’t want her to suck you off then,” Nicky smiled, “I will always do that for you.”
“I can’t tell her that,” I smiled, “She will be hurt.”
“Want me to tell her?” Nicky asked, “I will say, you shouldn’t be touching Malc if you are Doug’s wife. I will tell her that she should treat you as her friend only.”
“Would you?” I smiled.
“I will tell her that if she is Doug’s wife, then she should not be kissing or sucking your dick. Do you want me to do that?”
“Yes please,” I smiled, “I want and need her and Doug to be a proper husband and wife. I need her to treat me as their friend.”
We spent the night making love in every possible position. It was fantastic and although I came very quickly, it was still great. I woke around seven o’clock and made Nicky some coffee and we fucked again in the shower.
Sara texted me to say that they were up and told me that I still had to wash Nicky’s car in the nude. I texted her back to explain that it was cold out, but she explained that it was Sunday and I still had to complete my chores!
Sara text, “I am the wife, Doug is the husband and you are the cuck, and you do as you are told. Now wash Nicky’s car in the nude. I don’t care if it is snowing, do your chores.”
I was hoping that I would have to complete my chores and soon, I was outside, naked, in the cold, washing Nicky’s car. It was very cold but it felt incredible! Nicky kissed my dick and my lips before I walked home in the nude.
Doug had gone into town when I got home and this gave Sara the chance to give me the sexy details of her night of bondage sex with the guys. Sara walked very gingerly to me and kissed me deeply.
“Are you okay baby?” I asked.
“I am fantastic,” Sara smiled, “I am a little sore, my pussy is a little sore, but I am great.”
“Is anything else sore?” I asked.
“You mean my boobs?” Sara smiled, “My nipples are tender, but that will soon disappear, and I have pin marks on my tits, but they will soon fade as well.”
“So, you wore your bondage bra then?” I asked.
“Yes, I did and they all squeezed my bra so hard that the pins dug into my tits,’ Sara replied, “But, it was incredible and I was begging them to squeeze harder!”
Sara slowly went on her knees and sucked me off, I shot my load into her mouth within three minutes. We sat on the couch and she gave me the details of her night of sex. Sara was wearing a pair of tight-fitting blue jeans and a warm woolen sweater and she looked amazing. Sara told me that, she was tied to the bed for almost the entire night, the guys loved her bondage bra and thong set and they all tortured her.
"Doug tied the thread through my nipple rings," Sara explained, "Then he hooked the thread to the bracket above our bed and Kevin pulled the string and stretched my nipples to the limit."
Sara was excited as she relived her night.
“My ankles were tied to the bed and my legs were wide open,” Sara told me, “Doug had used the clamp things on my pussy lips and tied them to my thighs, to show my entire sex.”
I could see her heart pumping with excitement as she went on, “I was so vulnerable, I was naked and vulnerable and I loved it.”
She was excited as she explained, “Not only did they see me naked, they saw the most intimate parts of me, they saw my sex and up close.”
Sara told me that they all took turns at licking her pussy, and Kevin pulled the nipple strings even harder. She told me that, he then, gently spanked her tits and the shock waves went through her nipples.
“The pins were digging into my tits and the thread was pulling my nipples so hard,” Sara smiled, “Gary was biting my clit, hard and I must have cum at least fifteen times.”
I asked her, how bad the pin marks were on her tits and she told me to turn around and face the other way. I did as I was told and I closed my eyes.
“Okay, you can look now,” Sara said softly.
I turned around and she had taken her sweater off and used it to cover her bra, she had lowered it to show the top of her bra and she had pulled her bra and bra straps down just a little to show some marks on her breasts.
I could see the top of her white bra and about two inches of her breasts. I could see little pin marks that were embedded in the fleshy part of her breasts.
“There, now you have seen,” Sara smiled.
“Holy cow,” I said, as I looked at the tiny pin marks, “Lower your sweater and let me see more.”
“You have seen enough,” Sara said softly, “Turn around, while I put my sweater back on.”
“You can put it on in front of me baby,” I smiled, “Me seeing your bra is no big deal, is it?”
“You are not seeing me in my bra,” Sara said, “I wouldn’t let you see me in my bra when I was your wife, now turn around while I put my sweater on.”
I pushed my luck and said, “Before you put your sweater back on, can I see your nipple rings?”
“What! No way,” Sara said sternly.
“Please baby, just once,” I begged.
“No! No!” Sara screamed, “I am not showing you my nipples,” she went on, “I wouldn’t let you see me in my bra, let alone my tits! Now turn around so that I can put my sweater back on.”
I turned around and she put her sweater back on. I apologized for asking to see her nipples.
“Please don’t ask me things like that,” Sara said softly, “You know that I would never show you, I wouldn’t show you when I was your wife, so I sure wouldn’t show you now that I am Doug’s wife.”
“I understand baby, and I am sorry,” I smiled.
“And it’s not because you like the torture,” Sara smiled, “I don’t want you to see me undressed, you agreed last week that I am Doug’s wife!”
“I know baby, and I still agree to that,” I smiled, “You are Doug’s wife.
“Well, stop asking to see his wife’s tits!” Sara said loudly, “Apart from anything else, I wouldn’t ever show you!”
Sara continued telling me about her night, and how they all fucked her at least three times each, she told me that they all spanked her naked ass. Kevin spanked her harder than the others. She then got her phone and showed me a picture that Gary took. I was shocked to see the picture, it was of her face, it was totally covered in cum, it was in her hair, it was running down her chin, it was in her eyes, it was everywhere. Her mouth was open and her mouth was also full of cum.
“This was the last thing that we did,” Sara smiled, “I sucked them all off and they all cum over my face, together.”
“Holy cow,” I screamed.
“When they saw me drink my husband’s pee,” Sara smiled, “They all wanted to do that as well.”
“Did you?” I asked, hesitantly.
“No, I told them that I only do that for my husband, but I did lick all of their asses and they licked mine!”
I asked her if the bondage thong had left marks on her pussy and ass.
“A few pin marks,” Sara answered, “But, they will soon fade as well, I only had that thong on for about half an hour.”
“I know that I probably shouldn’t ask,” I mumbled, “Can I see those marks.”
Sara looked sternly at me, “How many times do I have to say it,”Stop asking to see Doug’s wife’s body!”
I smiled. I was hoping that she would answer like that.
“Repeat after me,” Sara said, “Sara is Doug’s wife, she is not my wife, she is Doug’s wife.”
I repeated what she said.
“Now repeat, Doug is Sara’s husband,I am not her husband, Doug is her husband.”
Again, I repeated.
“Repeat this, Sara is Doug’s wife and I am just the cuck.”
My dick was hard as I again, repeated her words.
“Now repeat,” Sara smiled, “I have no marriage rights to Doug’s wife, my sole role is to help them live as husband and wife.”
Again, I repeated.
“Now, finally repeat, Sara loves Doug, she loves her husband.”
I repeated her exact words.
“Now, don’t ever forget that. Work that erection off and cum in your hand, then lick your hand clean.”
I did as I was ordered and came in my hand before I licked it clean. Just then, Sara got a call from her mom in New York. She is coming to visit us Christmas, and I heard a part of their conversation and it appeared that Greg had told her mom of how we live. I left her alone to chat with her mom but I was anxious to find out how her mom took the news. To my surprise, Sara was smiling when I returned. After their call had ended, Sara looked at me and smiled.
“Well, that went well,” Sara smiled, “Greg had told mom of how we live, and she was super cool about it.”
"Wow, that is good news, is she still coming to visit next week?"
"Yes, she is. Did you hear me ask her if she minded seeing you walk around naked?"
“Oh, no I didn’t,” I replied nervously, “What did she say?”
“She said, that she is fine with it,” Sara smiled, “She will enjoy seeing a naked cock again.”
Sara’s mom has been widowed for almost fifteen years and from what Sara has told me about her mom, she was a hot momma in her past.
“So, I have to continue being naked, even when she is here?”
“Of course you do,” Sara smiled, “You must be naked in the house at all times, you know the rules.”
“But, in front of your mom.” I stuttered.
“No matter who is here. Naked at all times, that’s an order!”
“Okay, cool, and what did she say about you and Doug?”
“I told her that I am Doug’s wife. I told her how Doug and I live as man and wife.”
“What did she say?”
“She was happy,” Sara said, “That’s when I told her that you will be naked in the house.”
“So, I really have to be naked in front of your mom?”
“Of course you do,” Sara smiled, “You are the cuck, you wanted to be humiliated, didn’t you?”
“Yes, I do, and I will be naked in front of your mom."
“I know you will,” Sara smiled, “And you know what you will have to do if you get an erection, don’t you.”
“In front of your mom? I will have to work myself off and lick my cum, in front of your mom?”
“Yes, in front of my mom,” Sara smiled, “You know the rules.”
I was about to cum, “Okay baby, I will."
Sara saw how hard my dick was and decided to torture me further and said, “In future, don’t call me baby. I am Doug’s wife now and you shouldn’t call me baby.”
“I understand,” I said, “I should have no marriage rights at all.”
“That’s right, I am not your baby, I am Doug’s wife."
I kissed her gently on her lips and she went further, “And, as from now on, you do not kiss me at all in front of my husband.”
“Okay, I understand,” I smiled, I started working my dick as she said, “You shouldn’t kiss another man’s wife in front of him.”
“And,” Sara hesitated, “You may not like this part, but, I don’t think that I should suck your cock from now on.”
“Oh, okay baby."
“Don’t call me baby,” Sara said sternly, “I am not your wife now, so I shouldn’t be sucking your cock, should I?”
“No, you shouldn’t I guess, I should be treated as just your friend.”
“That’s right, you are my friend,” Sara smiled, “Just my friend, I love you to pieces, but if Doug and I are to live as husband and wife, then I shouldn’t be kissing you passionately or sucking your cock, should I?”
“No, you shouldn’t,” I answered, “So we can’t kiss deeply in private either?”
“No, we can’t,” Sara replied, “I shouldn’t be kissing you like that, would you kiss another man’s wife like that?”
“No, I wouldn’t,” I replied.
“Well then,” Sara smiled, “Remember, I am Doug’s wife now.”
"Yes you are, I understand and agree with you, you and I are just friends."
“Exactly,” Sara smiled, “So, no more kissing, touching or sucking and no more calling me baby, understand,” she went on, “You are my cuck friend and that’s all.”
“I understand and accept,” I replied.
“I want you to look at me and treat me as Doug’s wife,” Sara smiled, “The only thing that Doug and I don’t have is the certificate, but I am his wife!”
“Yes you are, and I will,” I replied, “Can I still kiss your cheek?”
“Yes, you can do that, but no kissing me on my lips.”
I knew that Nicky had told Sara, and I was in heaven, this was just perfect.
Doug came home at that moment and Sara jumped up to kiss him passionately, “I have told the cuck, not to kiss me anymore,” Sara smiled, “I told him that he shouldn’t kiss another man’s wife.”
“That makes sense,” Doug smiled, “I have bought some lotion to help heal your marks baby.”
"Oh, how sweet," Sara smiled, "I love you, my husband, "I just love you!"
“I will rub it in for you,” Doug smiled, “come upstairs and get undressed.”
They went upstairs and were gone for over two hours. I heard the all too familiar screams of her having orgasm after orgasm.
When we went out to eat that evening, they held hands as we walked from the parking lot to the restaurant and on the way back.
"I love you," Sara shouted as we reached the car, "I love you, my husband."
“I love you too my darling wife,” Doug replied and they kissed passionately, “I could scream at the top of my voice, how much I love you!”
The following day, Doug was not home when I got there and I stripped naked outside, as usual, Sara ran to kiss my cheek when I got inside and saw my erection. She was wearing a pink woolen sweater and jeans and she looked amazing.
“Oh, you know what you must do about that,” Sara smiled.
“You make me hard,” I smiled, “just seeing you, makes me hard. Baby.”
“Don’t call me baby,” Sara smiled, “Now you have a punishment, you suck my husband off again tonight.”
She watched as I jerked myself off and cum in my hand, and licked it clean.
Doug arrived home and she kissed him deeply and told him of my punishment.
“He called me baby,” Sara teased, “I keep telling him, not to call your wife, 'baby.'”
Doug had bought Sara a gift, it was a new dress for his Christmas party and she was eager to see it. She unwrapped the box and pulled out a very, very short sparkly red dress. The dress had trims of white fur like a Christmas dress.
Also in the box was a tiny red bra and thong set and she held the dress up to her body. "Oh wow, it is short," Sara smiled, "I love it, baby."
When she looked at the lingerie, you could see that the bra and thong set were totally see through.
“Try it on,” Doug smiled, “I can’t wait to see you in it.”
“With the bra and thong?” Sara asked.
“Yes, baby, try it all,” Doug smiled.
Sara ran into the kitchen and told me to stay where I was, on the couch, while she stripped and put the new dress and lingerie on.
“Don’t you dare come in the kitchen while I am changing,” Sara smiled at me, “I will be stripping naked.”
She went into the kitchen and changed. Five minutes later, she came back. My dick went hard, she looked fucking amazing and so sexy! The Christmas dress was covered in tiny red sequins, and the trim around the wrists, neck, and bottom was a brilliant white fur. It had a thin white belt around the waist.
The dress was figure hugging at the top and from the waist down it flared out. It came to about seven inches above her knees, allowing her beautiful thighs to be on display. The neckline plunged to show a nice cleavage and she looked so sexy, I could have easily fucked her right there and then.
“Oh fuck,” Doug screamed, “You look fantastic!”
“It is very short,” Sara smiled, My ass will be on show all night.”
“It looks perfect baby, don’t it Malc?” Doug smiled, “Turn around, let’s see the back.”
“It looks amazing,” I smiled, “You look amazing.”
Sara spun around and as she did, her dress flowed and I saw even more of her beautiful thighs.
“Tell me honestly,” Sara asked, “is it too short? Does my ass show?”
Doug took some photographs to show her that the dress didn't show anything, except her beautiful thighs. Sara walked across the room and back to show her dress off. Doug showed her the pictures and proved that nothing would be showing.
"Do you like it, baby?" Doug asked.
“I fucking love it,” Sara smiled, “Thank you, my husband.”
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. As her arms went around him, her dress rode up even higher and I saw the top of her thighs. My dick grew as I looked and saw the bottom of the cheeks of her ass. They kissed for almost two minutes and I was getting a great view. Suddenly Doug moved to pick her up.
“I need to take you upstairs and see that see through bra,” Doug smiled, “Now!”
As he picked her up to carry her, his hands went under her legs and not the dress. I saw her ass! I saw her red thong! I almost came!
Sara moved her hand to capture the dress and pull it to cover her modesty.
"Babe, my ass is showing!" Sara screamed, "Close your eyes, Malcolm."
Too late, I thought, I have seen it now.
“I didn’t see anything,” I smiled as she pulled the dress to cover her ass.
They were kissing as he carried her upstairs to their bedroom. It took me less than one minute to shoot my load into my hand. I licked it clean and smiled to myself. I saw her ass! I saw her ass!
I went into the kitchen and picked up her jeans, sweater and pink lingerie. I held her bra and thong to my face and smelled her sex. I spent the next two hours listening to her having climax after climax.
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