After 3 years without a vacation for ourselves, my wife and I were finally able to book a cruise in the Caribbean for an entire week. It was to be a much needed break from a stressful job and the full time 24/7 commitment of being parents. I was also hoping that it would be an opportunity to spice things up a bit. Our sex life wasn't bad, but the commitments of work and family rarely left us with the time and energy to play. Even then, we had gotten into a rut of doing pretty much the same things. Personally, I prefer sex to be more psychological than physical with most taking place outside the bedroom. There simply wasn't the time for anything like that. Lounging around on the deck of a cruise ship would hopefully change that. Never in a million years did I envision things would spice up as much as they did.
We booked the cruise about 3 months ahead of time. Visions of my beautiful bride in a skimpy bikini instantly raced through my mind. Jill is a very beautiful brunette with a much better appearance than she gives herself credit for. She has nice full B cup breasts with perfectly sized areolas and long nipples that simply beg to be sucked. Her body is perfectly proportioned and she is in great shape, especially after having two k**s. What I like most about her, though, is her nice heart shaped ass. Once in a while, she'll get in a certain mood and wear some pretty short shorts around the house that allow her cheeks to barely peek out the bottom. It's all I can do not to throw her on the counter fuck her brains out right then and there. She's always been very shy and a bit conservative in her dress, which is great for her role as mother and elegant wife. However, I knew there was another side to her that rarely showed itself but could be enticed into the open under the right circumstances. I was hoping this vacation would help create those circumstances.
Although my wife was pretty conservative in the bedroom, I was not. I had many kinky fantasies, most of which involved my lovely wife the center of attention from other men. I also liked the idea of her being in control. I wanted to please her and I wanted her to do what pleased her. The full blown BDSM and D/s fetishes never really appealed to me, but there were many smaller facets of them that seemed intriguing. Light bondage and even some male chastity interested me. I just didn't like the whole humiliation part of it. It just doesn't seem healthy between two people who love each other. If I were to choose a fetish to call my own, it would be the Hot Wife lifestyle with a tiny bit of cuckold thrown in.
After several years of marriage, I finally worked up the courage to tell some of these fantasies to Jill. Fortunately, she didn't recoil in horror, but she didn't seem as intrigued by them as I was. I figured that would be the end of it. However, to my surprise and delight, she would on very rare occasions say something during our love making to provoke my fantasies such as "I wish there was another hard cock fucking me in the ass right now" while she was riding me. She would give me that evil grin that let me know she wasn't completely serious but that there really was an insatiable sexy monster lurking deep within her.
For the next two months I was very aroused at the thought of what she would wear and how she might act when finally away from familiar eyes. I was constantly telling her how much I looked forward to seeing her in her skimpy clothes and what an effect it was having on me. She seemed to notice because one evening about a month before the trip, I came home from work to find her wearing those shorts I love so much. After the k**s went to bed for the night, she disappeared into the bedroom for a bit and came back out wearing one of her sluttiest lingerie outfits that shows off that perfect ass even more. I was already hard from the teasing all evening so once I saw her I knew I wouldn't be able to last very long.
"What's gotten into you?", I asked.
"You have. Your constant pestering about me wearing skimpy clothes and acting like your slut on vacation has gotten me a little worked up. I need some relief."
With that, she grabbed me by the balls through my shorts and dragged me into the bedroom. She pushed me onto the bed and practically ripped my shorts off. She was definitely not messing around this time and her display of dominance caused my cock to strain even further. This was completely out of character for her and had taken me completely by surprise.
"I have a surprise for you" she said.
"You have more of a surprise than this?" I asked in disbelief.
She then pulled out a set of leather straps and proceeded to tie my wrists and ankles to the bedposts. I could hardly believe what was taking place. Here was my shy conservative wife acting like a woman possessed. I knew this side of her was in there somewhere, but was not expecting it to come out tonight. I struggled against the restraints a little to see how much slack I had to work with. Surprisingly, I had almost none and could hardly move a muscle.
After making sure I was completely secure, she knelt down between my legs and began licking my cock from balls to tip. I was already starting to feel that familiar tightening sensation that precedes climax. I knew once she took me in her mouth, there was no return. Jill is really great at sucking cock but I can usually last quite a bit longer than I was going to tonight. She usually starts by taking just he head into her mouth but tonight she took all 5 inches in one swift motion. She then proceeded to fuck my cock with her mouth slamming her nose and her lips against my groin. After about 30 seconds, I could not hold back anymore and announced the inevitable was about to cum. At this point, she usually pulls off of me and jacks me to completion. She doesn't really care for the taste of cum and I don't blame her. Tonight, however, she continued slamming her mouth onto my cock taking all of my cum down her throat until there wasn't a drop remaining.
"Oh my dear God!" I exclaimed after catching my breath. "Seriously, what has gotten into you?"
"You liked that, did you? Well, you better be able to get it back up because I'm not finished with you yet."
I was left completely shocked and speechless at her demeanor. She started licking and lightly sucking my cock back to life. I knew, however, that I would not be able to satisfy her. Sure, I'd be able to get hard and even cum again, but I've never been able to please her with my average sized cock. I usually have to go down on her or use a vibrator on her to get her to cum. In fact, during our ten years of marriage, she has never been able to cum on my cock alone. She has never said anything about it, but I often wondered if she would be better satisfied with a cock double my size.
Once I was hard again, she straddled and then mounted me. I have never been ridden so hard before in my life. She was literally trying to fuck the cum out of me. I could see that she was getting pretty aroused and hoped that maybe this time she would get the climax she deserved. Unfortunately, I lost control once she began talking dirty to me in an attempt to provoke my fantasies.
"God, what I wouldn't give for another cock right now. I want to feel completely full. Might as well make it two more cocks, one for my ass and one for my mouth. How would you like to see cum running down my chin and my tits while I ride you and feel another cock rubbing against yours inside of me?"
Needless to say, that was more than I could handle. I exploded into her with an intensity I haven't felt in years.
"Don't you think you're done yet! I'm not done so you're not done."
The surprises were just beginning. She lifted herself off of me, swung her legs around and pressed her pussy lips against my mouth. I was a little hesitant since I had just cum in her but I would do anything to please her so I greedily buried my face into her desperate to bring her to climax. She in turn started trying to suck me back to life again. It took a little longer this time but I was able to get hard again. I licked her to two orgasms before she lifted up and mounted me once again. I figured I'd be able to last quite a bit longer this time but I was wrong. The dirty talk was just too much for me.
"I bet I could fit another cock in my pussy along with yours. Oh God, can you imagine two cocks in my pussy at the same time? I bet that would feel like one gigantic cock."
I was already on the edge. However, for the first time in our marriage I could see that she was actually close to cumming on my cock. All I had to do was hold out just a little bit longer...
"Would you think it sexy to see another man's cum dripping from my pussy?"
Well, crap. All of this was far, far beyond anything she had ever done before and it was just too much for me. I came for the third time that night tying my previous record. I figured that would have to be the end but I was wrong yet again. Once again she positioned herself over me in a 69. I brought her to three orgasms this time before I was hard enough for her to mount me again. I didn't think I had another one in me but once again I came much sooner than I wanted. She tried in vain to get me up a fifth time while I licked her to two more orgasms. Once she realized I was incapable of another erection, she plopped down beside me to catch her breath.
"Was that what you wanted?" she asked.
"What do you mean? All I want is for you to be satisfied."
"I mean, do you like me acting like a complete slut even though it's just you and me?"
"You know that is a big fantasy of mine. The slutty dirty talk is perhaps the sexiest thing you have ever done for me."
"Well, good, because that's all you're going to get until vacation."
"What? Why? Can you please untie me?"
"Why? Because I want you to be so deprived and so horny that you fuck me every chance you get while on that ship. I want you to have the best experience of your life."
"I'll do that anyway. Please untie me."
"No, you'd do it once a day, maybe twice some days but it would be no different than it is here. I need you to need me like you never have before. To make sure you won't take matters into your own hands, literally, I have one last surprise for you tonight."
She pulled out what I recognized to be a CB6000 male chastity device. I had looked at them online before, curious about what it would be like to have someone else in control over everything including my own body. I never thought I'd actually wear one. I struggled against my bonds wondering how in the world this happened? How did my conservative wife suddenly decide to lock me up and deny me orgasm until vacation. Sure, I had shared my fantasies with her years ago, but she never gave any indication she would entertain any of them until now.
Slowly, each piece was put in place and before I knew it the padlock clicked shut and I was no longer in control. She placed the key onto an ankle bracelet I had gotten her years ago but never wore and secured it around her ankle.
"This is going to stay here until I decide it's time for you to come out and play."
All I could do was lay back on the bed speechless as she began to untie me. It was like a dream...maybe a dream come true, but it could just as easily be a nightmare.
I found it difficult to sleep that night, half because I was not used to wearing the device and half because I kept replaying the evening's events in my mind trying to make sense of all of it. The next morning I found it challenging to shower and to pee but with a little effort I was able to manage. Later that night, I worked up the courage to broach the subject with Jill.
"What in the world happened last night?" I asked.
"I told you. Your teasing about me about wearing skimpy clothing and acting like your play thing aroused me. It also got me thinking about those fantasies you told me about a while ago. I thought I'd attempt to fulfill some of them."
"You weren't serious about the extra cocks, were you?"
"No, not really. That was for your benefit, although it got me pretty hot too. It's not something I've really thought about before. Though I must admit, in the heat of the moment, the thought of an extra cock or two turns me on."
"Were you serious about keeping me locked up in this thing until vacation?"
"That I was absolutely serious about. I want you locked and loaded for our little holiday."
I didn't argue. I didn't want to discourage her exploring my fantasies. Although it was uncomfortable at times, I was able to get through the next couple of days with relative ease. I could feel myself start to get horny again but did my best to suppress it. Thoughts of our wild night made that very difficult. Jill also decided to make it difficult. About three days after she locked me up, she surprised me once again in another one of her slutty lingerie outfits.
"I thought you were going to deny me and keep me locked up until vacation."
"Who said anything about letting you out or about you at all? This is about me."
The sight before me and her demeanor made my cock strain against its prison. My balls ached, but I couldn't even get an erection much less cum. Jill led me to the bedroom where she stripped me down to just my CB6000 and pulled my head into her moist lips. I licked for all I was worth until she had two orgasms. She then had me lie down on the bed on my back and she got on top of me in the 69 position. I resumed my efforts but had to pause when I felt her tongue on my balls.
"Are you trying to torture me?" I screamed?
"That's exactly what I'm doing. I told you I want you to be locked and loaded come vacation. This ensures you will be fully armed."
I continued to bring her to orgasm until she decided she or I had had enough or both. By the end I was actually in pain. My balls ached and my cock strained against its confines even more than it did earlier. This was going to be a long month.
The next night was a repeat of the night before, except this time oral administration was not going to cut it. A couple of years earlier I had purchased a couple of dildos a bit larger than me. One was about 7 inches and pretty thin and one was about 9 inches and pretty thick. I had used them on her once before and although she seemed to like them, she didn't say anything about them and never asked about them again. I took that to mean she wasn't interested in using them. This night, however, she asked me to fuck her with the smaller dildo while I ate her. I was happy to oblige despite the discomfort it caused me in my cage. About half way to orgasm she pleaded with me to use the larger dildo. The smaller one wasn't big enough. I slowly inserted the thick life-like phallus into her pussy. I could tell she was enjoying the sensation by the many heavy breaths she took in as I eased inch by inch into her. Eventually I got the entire thing inside of her and began to move it in and out, slowly at first but then picking up speed.
"Oh my! I had no idea it could feel like this" she panted as I picked up tempo. I could see her pussy lips stretched around the thick tool. It was like they were grabbing hold of the dildo trying to keep it inside of her. I leaned down and began to kiss and lick her clitoris which instantly sent her over the edge. She easily reached 5 more orgasms before she had all she could take. She passed out fast asleep on the bed almost immediately after I extracted the thick cock from her pussy.
This continued every night for the next week. During this time my balls had actually grown physically larger and were sore to the touch. I was growing more insane with each passing day desperate to get out of my cage and get some relief. If Jill wanted me ready to fuck like a rabbit, then it was certainly working. Things didn't get any easier. With a little over two weeks until the cruise, we received a package. I opened it thinking she had bought some clothes to wear on the trip. What I found instead was a 12 inch dildo even thicker than the 9 inch one she had been fucking raw for the last week. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I thought the 9 inch was too big when I bought it, but this thing was going to split her in half. Her eyes were definitely bigger than her stomach, or pussy in this case.
"Oh, wonderful! It came! Prepare yourself for another fun night." and she flashed me that evil grin of hers.
The entire evening was torture as I half anticipated the night and half feared what additional discomfort it would bring to my aching manhood. Once the k**s were sound asleep in bed, she pulled me into the bedroom and stripped off her clothes. She pulled out the monster 12 inch dildo and began lubing it up.
"You don't think I can take this, do you?"
"No, I really don't. I think you'll get it about 3/4 of the way in before you'll run out of room."
"I'll make you a bet. If I can't get this all the way in, I'll remove the chastity device. If I can get it balls deep, anything I say while on vacation goes. Deal?"
I thought about it for a second and figured it was a win-win. "Deal."
She positioned herself over it on the bed and slowly began lowering onto it. It took her quite a bit of time to adjust to the thickness and after 5 minutes, she only had about half of it in. Another few minutes went by and she had gotten 9 inches, about what I predicted. She seemed unable to progress any further so began moving up and down on it ever so slowly. I could see that she was stretched to her limit and that the thickness was rubbing every nerve ending she had. As she progressed towards orgasm, she began riding it faster and harder. She managed to get another inch but as she reached orgasm she slammed down hard impaling the last couple of inches all the way inside of her. She didn't even stop to say "I told you so". She was in a constant state of orgasm and kept slamming onto it until she didn't have anything left to give. She collapsed down onto the bed beside me and tried to catch her breath.
After she came down a bit, I asked her "What does anything goes mean?"
"You'll just have to wait and see."
The next couple of nights were pretty much the same. She couldn't get enough of that new monster. Each time it was a marvel to see that huge thing disappear into my tiny wife. It was sexy as hell and I was well beyond discomfort. One night with about a week left to go, she shifted her focus back to torturing me. I was surprised to see that the 12 inch dildo was nowhere in sight. She had the 7 and 9 inch back out. She lubed both of them up and positioned herself over the 7 incher. As she lowered herself, I could see that her aim was off and the tip of the dildo came to rest at the entrance of her tight and perfectly shaped ass. She looked up at me with that evil grin that was becoming much more common and then pushed down. You would think by now that not much would shock me but once again, I was completely taken by surprise. We had done anal only a couple of times our entire marriage and she really didn't seem to care for it. I didn't think she'd ever do it again. Once again, I was wrong.
She eventually worked the entire thing into her ass and began bouncing up and down on it. After a few minutes she stopped and grabbed the 9 incher. She leaned back, placed the dildo at the entrance of her pussy and started in with the torture.
"I've always wanted to feel a cock in my pussy and ass at the same time. I bet you'd like these to be real, wouldn't you?"
I could only nod in disbelief. She found a way to position both of them upright and began bouncing up and down furiously. She was cumming in no time and continued through about 5 orgasms at which point she hopped off and set the 7 incher aside. She positioned back over the 9 incher once more but this time directed it to her now slightly looser ass. It took quite some time but she eventually got it all in. To my surprise she was actually able to climax through anal penetration alone. She was exhausted at this point and decided to call it a night.
The last few nights were the worst. She asked me how slutty it would be if she took two cocks into her pussy at the same time and then stuffed the 7 and 9 inchers in simultaneously. The last night for her grand finale, she brought the 12 inch dildo back out and rode it for quite some time before adding the 9 inch dildo to her ass. I didn't think it was possible but she got all of both into her and actually blacked out from the continuous orgasms. By this point I was beyond discomfort, beyond pain and beyond aroused. I was practically in a frenzy not able to think about anything but my wife's sweet slutty pussy and that small barely noticeable key dangling from her ankle. Tomorrow was the day of the cruise, the day I was to be unlocked and I could think of nothing else. I didn't sleep at all that night. I had never gone this long without an orgasm in my adult life and it was a tension unlike like anything I can describe.
I watched the alarm clock progress to 6am and listened as the music started playing. Jill rolled over to spoon me from behind. She reached around and gave my balls a light tug.
"You ready for our vacation?"
"You have no idea."
"I think I do. That's the point."
We dressed and packed then headed to the airport ready for the next stage of the adventure.
As we traveled to the airport, I began going through the trip's logistics in my head. When does our flight leave, when do we have to be at the port to board the ship, etc. As I thought more about the flight and the airport and then about airport security, I got a sinking feeling. How was I supposed to get through airport security with metal firmly attached to my cock? The chastity device itself was not metallic but the padlock keeping it in place was and would definitely set off the metal detectors. I was hoping Jill would unlock me long enough to get through security.
"Um, I just realized something. How am I supposed to get through security at the airport with the metal padlock on my cock?"
"Oh, don't worry. I have it all planned out."
"Care to share what that plan is?"
"No, I really don't. All you need to know is that you'll make it through security without any problems."
With that, we continued our drive. I wasn't going to argue with her about anything at this point. I just wanted to focus on getting there and getting some relief. We arrived at the airport and proceeded to the check-in counter where we checked our luggage and received our boarding passes. As we headed towards the security line, Jill grabbed me by the hand and pulled me into one of those family restrooms meant for parents and their small c***dren. She ordered me to drop my pants which I did in anticipation of being released. She bent over and removed her anklet to get the key. As she unlocked the padlock, I could hardly contain my enthusiasm. She noticed and smirked as she held the device together and revealed a replacement lock made out of plastic. My heart sank.
"You didn't really think you were getting out quite yet, did you? I never would have gotten you back in and you probably would have cum just from the friction in your pants. Don't even think about cutting this off. It's numbered and I can tell if it's replaced by a different one."
I wouldn't have had anything to cut it off with anyway once we were past security. I didn't say a word as she secured it in place and had me pull up my pants.
She was right. We had no problems getting through security or onto the plane. I tried to sleep during the flight but my whole body was tense in anticipation of fucking the living hell out of my wife once we got onto the boat. After we landed, I figured she would put the original lock back on but I was forgetting about the port security checkpoint. Once through there, we headed up to our cabin which had a nice balcony. I practically attacked her before the door was even closed.
"Whoa, whoa!" she said in a surprised tone. "Let's not be in too big a hurry. Let's get unpacked and get settled. I feel a bit jet lagged and kind of want to go to the pool for a little while to relax. You've waited a month, you can wait a couple more hours. Drop your pants so I can't put the padlock back on."
I just nodded my head and tried not to punch a hole through the wall. The tension was killing me and the aching in my crotch was now radiating to other parts of my body. Jill quickly unpacked and took a quick shower. After a few minutes of getting dressed and primping, she came out of the bathroom dressed in the skimpiest bikini I had ever seen on her. The curves of her breasts were clearly visible and bulging around the outside of the triangles that attempted to cover her nipples. The bottoms, which were basically strings that tied at the side, showed every curve and feature of her perfect ass and were so low cut that I was surprised I couldn't see her pubic hair. As I inspected the bottoms, or lack thereof, I noticed something out of place just above her crotch area off to one side. Was that a tattoo?
"What do you think? You like? Is this the kind of skimpy swimsuit you had in mind for me?" she asked as she turned away to put on some shorts.
"It's even better than I had in mind, but what's that above the waistline of your suit? Is that a tattoo?"
"Oh, that..." she said in a mock forgetful tone. She turned to face me so I could finally get a good look and see what it was. "Since you wanted me to act like a slut, I figured I'd fully dress the part including a tattoo that proclaims my sluttiness."
I could now see it at the right angle without any obstruction. In a nice cursive font, the tattoo simply said "Slut Wife".
"Oh my god! Is that real?"
"It's as real as it needs to be right now" she replied.
"Are you really going to let people see you like that? They'll think you spread your legs for anyone."
"Isn't that what you want them to think of me? Do you not get off on other guys thinking I'm sexy, wanting to fuck me, to cum all over me?"
I nearly choked on my own tongue. Besides seeing her in that skimpy suit, hearing her say those words increased my sexual tension to another level. That's exactly what got me off. I loved having such a sexy wife and it aroused me when other men appreciated her beauty as well.
"I suppose I do. Do you think you'll be able to handle all of the aggressive and crude advances that will cause?"
"I'm looking forward to it. I haven't really flirted since before we were married and the attention might be kind of nice. Besides, you'll enjoy their appreciation of me more than I will....maybe."
She flashed me that evil grin I love so much and we headed up to the pool. We found a couple of free lounge chairs near the side of the ship and began to relax. Well, Jill relaxed. I just laid on the chair trying to contain my sexual energy. Seeing her laid out on the chair with only tiny pieces of cloth covering her most sensitive areas, containing myself was a difficult thing to do. This is what she had wanted, why she had insisted we go to the pool. She wanted to extend my torture even more by exhibiting herself in front of all these people. It was working. Just about every guy that walked by wound up stumbling over the chairs next to us as they tried to nonchalantly stare down my sexy bride.
I looked out at the crowd and noticed that most of the other passengers were not what I had expected. I always thought cruises were for old people, but most of the people I could see were young and athletic. Then it hit me. This was spring break and most of the people here were college students. Even better, I thought.
It was starting to get pretty hot which Jill also noticed. She headed for the pool to cool off for a minute and said she'd be right back. As she walked down the steps into the water, I noticed a group of about six college aged guys inspecting every contour of her body. She was close enough that they had surely seen the tattoo. A couple of the guys waded over to her and began to talk and flirt. I couldn't hear what they were saying but she was giggling and standing very close to them. She turned a waved so I waved back at her and the guys. One of them reached up and pointed at her tattoo, tugging at her bottoms as he did. She playfully pushed his hand away but did not make any moves to get away. I could feel a twinge of jealousy come over me but I could feel my excitement even more. The guys were now showing Jill their tattoos. She reached up and grabbed one of their arms to get a better look. This guy was very muscular with very large arms and a chiseled chest and abs. Her hands lingered on his arm almost kneading the large muscles as she inspected the tattoo. She briefly placed her hand on his chest as she released his arm letting her fingers slide across his abs as her hand fell back into the water. They talked a few minutes more until she waved goodbye and walked back over to her chair. She had a huge grin on her face as she approached.
"That was even more fun than I remember" she poked.
"You certainly seemed to enjoy yourself."
"You're not jealous, are you? You didn't enjoy seeing that guy fawn over your sexy slut wife?"
"I think I enjoyed it. It certainly arouses me, but I'll never be able to compare to those guys."
Her cheery demeanor faded and she got a serious look on her face. She came over and sat in my lap and looked deeply into my eyes.
"If you don't already realize it, then you need to know that I love you and would never leave you. You are the one true love of my life and no man can ever love me the way you do and I could never love anyone else the way I love you. I'm doing this to have fun and to spice things up for both of us. You really don't have a choice about the chastity, but you do have a choice about the flirting and how I act around other guys. If you want it to stop, you just say the word."
"As long as I know that you'll come back to me at the end of the day, you are free to do whatever you want. It does excite me. I just worry about losing you."
"You don't ever have to worry about that. I just want to make you happy and to be your wet dream. It just so happens that me being other people's wet dream IS your wet dream. What do you mean when you say I can do whatever I want?"
"I mean you can flirt all you want, rub chests and abs all you want, even be a true slut all you want."
"Okay, but what do you mean by true slut?"
"I mean you can fuck every guy on this ship if that is truly what you want to do."
"You are not serious. You would really let me do that and you wouldn't get jealous or mad?"
"I might get a little jealous at times but that is part of the appeal. How could I get mad at you if I gave you permission?"
"I'm not saying it would be right, but you don't always have to have a good reason to be mad. All of this is speculation, anyway. I don't really want to be with other men. I just want to flirt and get you stirred up."
"I'm just saying it's your choice. If you ever find yourself in a situation where you doubt your decision, just know that I'll support you."
"Well, I'm done talking about this. Let's go get ready for dinner. Our scheduled dinner time is in 30 minutes. Afterwards, I hear there is a departure party in the club."
"And where, exactly, did you hear about this party?" I inquired.
She grinned and said "A little birdie told me."
"Would that little birdie happen to have big arms and less than honorable intentions?"
She grinned. "We'll just have to wait and see."
Dinner wasn't bad. Jill had dressed in a short sexy dress in anticipation of the departure party. When we arrived at the party, it was already going in full force. All of the spring breakers weren't wasting any time getting their boos on. Jill started bouncing to the beat and pulled me into the crowd to start dancing. We danced for a couple of songs but dancing has never been my thing. I went to the bar to get us a couple of drinks. When I returned, her "friend" from the pool was there dancing with her. He had already brought her a drink so I stayed back a little ways and watched them. The dancing started out innocent enough but soon he was finding excuses to touch her and eventually he had her by the hips and was grinding into her. She seemed to be enjoying herself and had become a little flushed. When the current song finished she came over to find me, again sporting that evil grin that had become quite common. She downed the drink I had gotten for her within a minute. She pressed her body and her lips to mine and then whispered in my ear that the show wasn't over yet and to watch what happens next.
I watched in anticipation as she swayed back over to her "friend" who was waiting with another drink. She downed that one too and they resumed dancing. This time the grinding was even more suggestive. She looked over at me, gave me a sexy grin and then reached behind her to fondle his cock through his pants. He took this as an invitation to grope her all over her body. I saw his hand reach down to her thigh and then rise underneath her dress and I knew he was rubbing her pussy. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth in that "O" shape. I knew she must be on fire. He spun her around and kissed her deeply while reaching back under her dress. A few seconds later her knees began to buckle and I wondered if she had just orgasmed on his hand in the middle of the dance floor. She broke the kiss and began to peel herself off of him. She said something and then started heading back towards me. Not saying a word, she pounced on me and we embraced into a kiss even more passionate than she had just shared with the other guy.
"How was that for slutty? Are you ready for your torture to end?"
"Are you k**ding? That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. You don't have to ask me twice. Are you ready to go back to the room?"
"You get us a couple more drinks and meet me back at the room. I'm going to go get ready for you."
I rushed to the bar and did my best to get the attention of the bartender who was eating up the attention he was getting from the young college girls. It took a few minutes before I could place my order and several more before he was able to finish the drinks. I practically ran back to the room. I fumbled with the drinks and the key trying to get it into the door but I eventually got it open. The sight that greeted me is one I will never forget and one I never thought I'd see. My wife was in the middle of the floor on her knees. Standing before her was the guy from the pool and the dance club. His cock was out of his pants and was being gripped by my wife's petite hands. I just happened to notice her wedding ring reflecting the light from the hallway. I had never seen such a sexy sight in all my life. His cock was probably about eight inches and of average thickness. My wife looked over at me with a slightly fearful look in her eyes. I smiled to try and reassure her.
"I hope you don't mind. Trey saw me leave the club suddenly and wanted to make sure I was alright."
I didn't say anything. I just watched as my wife licked the head and then took him into her mouth. She worked more and more of him in until he started to penetrate her throat. I wondered how well she'd do since I wasn't long enough for her to have to deep throat. She gagged a little but was eventually able to bury her nose into his crotch. His breathing became heavy and his hips began to move rhythmically. She sensed he was close and pulled off. She turned her head toward me, smiled, and told me to take all of my clothes off. I was hoping she would unlock me so I could join in.
While I was stripping, she and Trey moved to the bed while they too undressed. He climbed on top of her and positioned himself at her dripping entrance. She reached down and parted her pussy lips to allow him easier access.
"Do you see this, honey? This big cock is about to enter my married slutty pussy."
He pushed forward and slid into her easily. He began to thrust and she began to talk even dirtier to me.
"Oh my god! This cock feels so good. I feel so full. Fuck me! Fuck my married pussy! Make me cum! Make me cum on your big cock!"
He didn't need to be asked twice. He quickened his pace until he was drilling into her like a machine. Her moans began escalating into screams until she cried out in an intense orgasm. I had never been able to make her cum on my cock alone but here she was cumming on the cock of a virtual stranger. Her orgasm lasted a long time. It must have been enough to set him off because he began pumping even harder until he grunted, tensed and slammed in as deep as he could. I knew that his cum was spurting deep into my wife's pussy. He collapsed on top of her for a few moments and then began to slowly pull out. I could see her pussy lips clinging to his cock as it withdrew. Once he had pulled all the way out, a small stream of cum begin to flow out but I could see it pooled up deep inside of her as well.
"I need more. Baby, please come kiss me."
I shook myself out of my trance and went over to the bed to kiss her. I leaned over her face and lowered my lips towards hers. She pushed me away.
"No, not there. Kiss me down there. Make me cum again."
I hesitated. This was very different than eating her out after I had cum in her and I had only done that once. I looked at her cum-filled pussy once more trying to decide what I was going to do. I had to admit, seeing another man's cum leaking from her soft folds had to be about the sexiest thing I had ever seen or imagined. However, I still had a hard time doing it.
"Do you remember our bet a couple weeks ago?" she asked. "You lost that bet and the terms were that anything I say, while on this trip, goes. Now get to it."
She was right. I had agreed. I knelt down in front of her and the bed and began licking at her clit. She tasted wonderful as always.
"More!" she ordered.
I took a deep breath and thought it's now or never and buried my face into her steamy folds. I wasn't trying to eat the cum although that was the end result. I was trying to pleasure her and did my best to make her cum. It didn't taste near as bad as I thought it would. In fact, mixed with her juices, it actually tasted quite good.
While I lapped at her pussy, Trey crawled over beside her head and fed her his cock so she could suck him back to life. Once he was sufficiently hard, she pushed me away and then mounted him reverse cowgirl.
"Oh god, this cock just feels so good. I have always wanted to be fucked and licked at the same time and now is my chance. Babe, get over here and work your magic while Trey fucks me with that big cock."
After eating his cum out of her, this didn't seem like such a big deal. I knelt and began flicking her clit with my tongue as she bounced up and down on his cock. Since she had already cum once, it didn't take her very long to cum again and then continuously. After he came in her again, she had me lick her to several more orgasms until he was ready for another round. This time she took him in her ass while I watched. She wasn't able to orgasm although she seemed to enjoy the full feeling.
Finally, they both collapsed and quickly fell asleep. I was left to wonder what had happened and how this evening had taken such an unexpected turn. Most of all, I wondered if I would ever get out of this cock cage and get to fuck that slutty sloppy pussy of hers. I looked over at her asleep and sprawled across the bed. Her pussy lips were swollen and gaping open slightly. Her nipples had bite marks on them. And then I noticed the tattoo again. She really had become a slut wife but she was the most beautiful slut wife in the world.
I eventually fell asleep on the couch wearing only my chastity device. Hopefully she would let me out in the morning so we could finish what we had started at the club. I woke up to the sunlight peeking in through the curtains and to soft moans filling the cabin. They were awake and she was riding him again. I watched as she orgasmed twice on his cock. When he finished, he dressed, gave me a quick nod and was out the door. My lovely wife was collapsed on the bed. She lifted her head and crooked her finger at me. As I approached she spread her legs and pulled her pussy lips apart. I knew what she wanted. I licked her to orgasm and then cuddled up next to her.
"So, are you mad?" she asked.
"I thought you didn't want to be with other men."
"I didn't. Even when we left the club I had no idea this would happen. I had felt how big his cock was while dancing and I was horny as hell. I had also had quite a bit to drink by that point and it was hitting me all at once. When I got back to the room and was opening the door, he came up behind me and startled me and then started to kiss me. Before I knew it we were in the room and his cock was out. Once I saw that thing, I knew I couldn't say no. Oh, please don't be made at me!"
She started to tear up and my heart broke for her.
"I am not mad. That was the most erotic thing I have ever experienced. I told you I would support you and I do. I'm just happy that it brought you so much pleasure. I want you to get to experience all that life has to offer."
I thought that would reassure her and pull back the tears but I was wrong. She cried harder now, but they were tears of relief and joy.
"I am so relieved. I know you said you wouldn't be mad but I was still so scared you wouldn't be able to take it and would leave me. There's something else that I have to tell you, though."
"What's that?" I asked.
"Now that I've done it, I'm not sure I can go back to the way it was. I just finished fucking a perfect stranger and I already want more. What have I become?"
"You've become that wet dream I've always longed for. I guess we'll have to make that tattoo a little more permanent."
She chuckled at my comment and then kissed me deeply. "I love you so much. I'm the luckiest girl in the world to have a husband like you."
"I love you too. I'm the luckiest guy to have the sexiest and sluttiest hot wife in the world. Speaking of slutty, you wouldn't be in the mood for another fuck session with your husband, would you?"
"I couldn't possibly right now. Besides, this unexpected chain of events has me thinking your torture may not be quite over after all."
She flashed me her signature grin and went to shower up. My cock and balls ached at the thought of even more of this. I didn't think my tension could be pushed any higher than it already was.
We lounged around the room the rest of the morning and ordered in room service for lunch. It was great getting time to show affection the way we used to when we had time to think about ourselves. After lunch, Jill was in the mood for a drink and asked if I wanted one. She set out to get some for us. She was gone for over half an hour and when she returned she only had one drink which was obviously hers.
"Where's mine?" I asked.
She dropped her shorts as she sat on the couch and spread her legs. There was a huge load of cum running out of pussy down her thigh.
"I have your drink right here. Now get over here and make me cum again."
I did as I was ordered. I decided that I really didn't care for the taste of cum, but when it was mixed her juices, it was a taste unlike any other and I couldn't get enough. The fact that she had fucked someone without me there and had brought back the evidence for me to find, turned me on beyond belief. I lapped at her with determination but she forced me to stop after three orgasms. She took a few minutes to catch her breath before telling me what had happened.
"I hope you don't mind. I ran into Trey again but he couldn't get it up yet. Luckily his friend Luke was there to, um, fill the order. He wasn't quite as big as Trey, but he was just as eager."
"So, you went from conservative housewife to random casual sex slut wife in less than 24 hours?"
"I guess so. I warned you this morning that I couldn't go back to the way things were and that I wanted more. This week might be the only opportunity I have for a long time to indulge these desires. I want to take advantage of every opportunity. Speaking of opportunities, it seems that Trey and his group are friends with several of the ship's crew and have rented out the largest suite on the boat. We have been invited for dinner tonight."
"We or just you?"
"We. It's not near as pleasurable when you're not there to watch me."
"You do realize that now you've been with Trey and Luke, the others are going to want a piece too?"
"That's exactly what I'm hoping for. I'll finally get my chance to play with more than one cock and the thought makes me so horny...almost horny enough to unlock you..." she said as she lightly stroked my swollen and aching balls. She then bent over and began licking and sucking on each one. I began thinking she just might unlock me. However, she stopped, grinned and then disappeared into the shower once more. I was beginning to wonder if I would ever be let out of my cage as long as she had another cock to please her.
We arrived at their suite at 8pm sharp. Jill wore the sluttiest outfit she had. It was a short, low cut, backless dress that left very little to the imagination. Underneath she wore a garter belt with thigh highs that actually weren't completely covered by the dress. The outfit was topped off by very high heeled strappy sandals that accentuated the arches of her beautiful and well manicured feet. We had gotten many strange looks and wolf whistles as we walked to the room. There was no mistaking her intentions.
Their room was huge compared to ours and had many more amenities. Food was already there laid out in a kind of buffet form. Trey greeted us at the door. He politely shook my hand but greeted Jill by giving her a deep kiss and unzipping her dress. It fell to the floor and she stepped out of it toward the buffet as if it were perfectly normal to be almost completely naked in front of a group of men. She hadn't bothered to wear a bra or panties so she was completely exposed except for her garter belt, thigh highs and shoes. She grabbed some champagne and a couple pieces of food pretending to actually care about dinner. The guys started chatting her up expressing curiosity about our relationship. They were talking about me as if I wasn't even there.
"So, I guess your husband doesn't mind that you're here with us dressed like that?" one of the men in the group asked.
"My husband loves me and wants me to be happy. Being here dressed like this makes me happy and I love him for supporting me."
"Do you think you can handle all seven of us?" asked another.
"Seven? I only count six."
"I was assuming your husband would be joining in."
"Oh, he is here to cater to my needs, not to have his needs catered to. Besides, he isn't capable of participating in his current state. Honey, why don't you show them what I mean. Take off your clothes."
I felt a little embarrassed and slightly humiliated as I removed my clothes but I knew that wasn't her intention. She knew I'd be aroused and tortured by having to exhibit myself like this.
"As you can see, my loving husband is only capable of focusing on my needs tonight. The rest of you get to focus on your own although I'll be the one running the show. I want what I want and I want it right now. Do as I say and we can all have fun. First things first. Why are my husband and I the only ones without any clothes on?"
I've never seen clothes fly off a group of men so quickly before. In less than ten seconds, there were six hard cocks pointing her way. There was quite a range of sizes on display. Surprisingly, Trey seemed to be about average for the group. The shortest was still bigger than me but was much thicker. The longest was every bit as large as the huge dildo Jill had bought a few weeks ago. I saw her eyes get big when she noticed it and then a huge grin come over her face.
"Good, now I want all of you to stand next to each other in a semi-circle. I want to taste all of these nice hard cocks."
They did as instructed. Jill got down on her knees in the middle of them. She grabbed a cock in each hand and then leaned forward to suck on Trey. She sucked on each for about a minute while jacking a couple others. When she got to Big, as I'll call him, she fought to get just the head in her mouth. I could see her juices running down her legs and into her thigh highs as she no doubt thought about taking this monster into her pussy. Once she had sucked everyone, she directed Trey towards the bed and asked him to lay down. She mounted him and began to bounce on his cock. She waved the closest guy over and leaned over to suck him. Another guy pushed his cock against her hand so she reached up and began jacking him. A fourth guy followed his lead and went to the other hand.
I was marveling at the sight before me. My wife had cock in her pussy, one in her mouth and she was jacking two more. She looked like such the perfect slut especially with her lovely wedding ring prominently displayed as she rubbed it over the cock in her left hand. I could tell that Trey wasn't going to last much longer and neither was the guy in her mouth. They both had picked up speed and had a sense of urgency about them. Trey came first followed by the guy in her mouth. The guy in her mouth must not have came in while. A ton of cum was flowing out of her mouth onto her tits and had even started making its way towards her pussy. She licked the cock clean and then climbed off Trey.
"Okay, I need a little prep before we move onto the next step. You, get over here and fuck me in the ass." She pointed to one of the guys she had been jacking. He had one of the smaller cocks of the group. He lubed himself up and very gently entered her ass while she leaned over the bed. He fucked her for about five minutes before he started slamming into her hard and released his cum. Jill seemed to like the force of his thrusts and had started moaning loudly every time his body slapped into hers. I realized at that moment that she had not cum yet. Her orgasm seemed to be building slowly.
"Okay, I think I'm ready. You, big cock, get over here and lie on the bed. You, other big cock, I want you to fuck the hell out of my ass once I get settled." He was probably over ten inches and just as thick as the other guy. This would be the most cock she had ever taken at once, including the two huge dildos she had played with at home. The thought caused precum to start flowing from my caged cock even though it couldn't reach even partial erection. She settled over Big and began sinking down, moaning loader with every inch. At nine inches she couldn't go any further until she started throwing her body up and down the huge shaft. Finally, she raised up until just the tip of the head was left inside of her and then let all of her body weight fall down the thick pole forcing the remaining few inches to slam deep within her. Her whole body convulsed and she screamed in the most violent orgasm I have ever seen. Once she had come down from her peak, she leaned forward onto his chest and took a moment to rest. She then looked over her shoulder and told the ass man she was ready. Like the first guy in her ass, he took his time. She had never taken a cock quite this size in her ass before so he had difficulty at several points trying to push further. At about half way in, she started cumming again and never really stopped. It took him several more minutes to get all the way in at which point both men began to pump into her. Her eyes glazed over and it appeared almost as if her mind was leaving her body. Her entire body was tense but wasn't convulsing. She was experiencing one prolonged orgasm that lasted for several minutes. She was brought back to reality by a cock slapping her lips which she instinctively opened and engulfed the entire length in one motion. A cock soon found its way into each hand and suddenly she was servicing five guys at the same time. Not wanting to be left out, the last guy managed to squeeze his cock into her mouth alongside the other one and she was as airtight as I've ever seen anyone.
The guy in her ass began grunting and it was as if he set off a chain reaction. All six of them came within about fifteen seconds of each other and soon they were all collapsed on the bed and floor. Jill was in a daze but found the strength and clarity to lift her head and spread her lips. I did my duty and ate her to another small orgasm. Her pussy was gaping wide open. I could easily stick two fingers into her without touching the sides. She had cum all over her tits, her face and in her hair. I don't think I had ever seen anything quite so beautiful or sexy before.
About thirty minutes later they were back at it. They continued on into the night until none of them could get it up anymore. The next morning she didn't bother putting on clothes or going back to our room to clean up. In fact, she had me go back to our room and retrieve all of our things. We stayed in their suite the rest of the cruise and every night after was pretty much a repeat. We got time alone during the day when we went to the pool or were at port on an excursion. That didn't stop her from bringing me a "treat" about once a day. I had no idea where she had been or who had deposited their lust into her. She would simply return and spread her legs to show what she had been up to. A couple of times, she pushed me to the ground and rode my face while I tried my best to pleasure her (and to breathe).
The last night of the cruise I still hadn't cum and had resigned myself to the fact that I wouldn't be allowed to. It looked like Trey and his buddies were gearing up for their nightly gangbang and that I would be stuck on clean up duty. I did enjoy seeing my wife receive so much pleasure but I needed to cum in ways I can't begin to describe. Witnessing her constant depravity this week had my balls hurting so much, the feeling could only be described as excruciating. It hurt to walk and to sit. My balls felt like water balloons ready to burst.
The gangbang started as it had the previous nights. Just as things were reaching their peak, the door opened and a crew member walked in. Trey pulled his cock out of my wife's mouth and went over to greet the man. It appeared this was the friend that had arranged the suite for them. The guy quickly undressed and took the place in Jill's mouth where Trey had been. A moment later, three more crew members entered. A few minutes later five more entered. Over the next hour, about fifty crew came to wait their turn for one of my wife's holes. She fucked most of them twice and by about 5 am was getting very tired. I could hardly see her silky skin anymore. She was almost completely covered in cum, some of it having been caked on there the evening before. She was fucking a few of the last guys standing. She was sitting on top of one reverse cowgirl, sucking a second and jacking a third. She stopped sucking long enough to look my way and wave me over. She lifted her cum covered foot and rested it on my chest.
"You've been a good husband. Take the key and release yourself. Then wait for instructions." She went back to sucking the cock. I excitedly removed her anklet and fumbled with the key. I was so hyped up I was shaking and had a difficult time getting the key into the lock. A quick turn and I was free at last. I thought my cock would leap to an erection now that it was free of its confines, but that didn't happen. In fact, it was very slow and painful to erection. Jill glanced over every few seconds to see how I was progressing and once I reached full hardness, she spat out the cock again.
"Okay, now fuck me."
"But you already have a cock in your pussy."
"I know. I saved one last special first for you, my dear. I want you to be first to give me double vaginal penetration. Now get over here and stick your cock in me!"
I moved forward and climbed onto the bed. I moved in between her legs and straddled the legs of the guy under her. I positioned myself at her entrance and pushed forward. There was so much cum leaking out of her and on her that I didn't need any lube. It took a couple of attempts but once I got the head inside of her, I was able to sink my entire length into her. She began cumming and screaming around the cock in her mouth. I began thrusting as hard as I could, desperate to cum. Surprisingly, it was not easy to cum. The 5 weeks in my cock cage had reduced my sensitivity and function. Even the excitement of feeling the second cock inside of her was not enough to send me over the edge.
I noticed the cock in her mouth was beginning to harden. I could see the thick veins along the shaft begin to bulge and I knew he was about the cum. He grunted and spurted into her mouth several times. He pulled out of her mouth in time for me to see the last couple of spurts splatter across her tongue. As he pulled away, I could see a deep pool of cum in my wife's mouth. She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into a deep french kiss, pushing the cum across my tongue. I eventually had to break the kiss because I couldn't hardly breathe.
"Thank you for this" she said. "I love you more than you can possibly imagine."
"I love you too."
"Feeling your cock inside of me with another one beside it feels amazing. In fact, from this point forward, you are no longer allowed to fuck me unless you are sharing my pussy with another cock. How's that for being your slut wife?"
That statement was enough to push me over the edge and I came like I have never cum before. Her pussy was overflowing with cum. I didn't even go soft, I kept right on pounding into her as she approached another orgasm. When she came, she pushed me and the guy under her over the edge again. She fell over onto the bed totally spent and was asleep in less than a minute. I knew she would have a difficult time cleaning up in the morning but I didn't have the heart to wake her.
The next morning we awoke alone in the suite. The ship had docked at the port and the guys had left. I was surprised to find that our on-board account had been paid and we received complimentary passes for a free cruise. Jill had already locked me back up and was soaking in the tub while I packed.
"I think we should stop at a tattoo parlor on the way home. What do you think?" she called out.
"I think that would be sexy as hell, but tattoos can be expensive."
"What do you wanna bet I can get mine done for free?"
"I'll bet you a cruise.".....