I woke at eight o’clock the following morning and I went to the kitchen; Kevin was already up and had the coffee brewing. He poured me a cup and we chatted for about fifteen minutes.
“It was a marvelous Christmas day, wasn’t it?” Kevin said.
“Sure was bud, thanks for letting me stay over.”
“No problem, like Christy, said, we are family, Steve.”
He went to Greg’s room and returned to me about three minutes later.
“They want coffee,” Kevin said as he poured two more cups of joe.
“Do you want to take them?” Kevin asked.
“Sure.”
I was excited that I would see my wife in bed with Greg and I felt my little dick get hard as I walked to their bedroom.
I knocked on the door and called out, “Christy, it’s me; I have brought your coffee.”
“Hang on a second,” Christy shouted.
Moments later, she called out, “Okay, you can come in now, Steve.”
I opened the door and saw her in bed with Greg for the first time and my dick almost exploded with excitement. They were sitting up and her left hand was holding the covers to her chest to hide her breasts from me.
I maneuvered my way through the clothes that they had stripped off the night before that were strewn on the floor and placed her coffee on the nightstand next to her side of the bed. I saw her clit ring on the nightstand next to the lamp and I smiled.
I leaned forward and kissed her forehead and I saw that the covers were not quite covering all of the right side of her right tit; her nipple was covered but a large amount of flesh was showing. I could see some red marks where Greg’s hand had found its target the night before and again, I smiled.
I leaned over the bed slightly to pass Greg his cup of coffee and started to tell my wife and her lover that Kevin would be fixing breakfast in about thirty minutes. Christy stretched her right arm to the nightstand to take her cup of coffee and as she did, more of her tit showed.
I could clearly see Greg’s handprints on the fleshy part of her right tit and I imagined them being spanked the night before.
She took a couple of sips from her coffee cup and as she went to place her cup back, her right nipple became visible. I could see the new nipple bar that Greg bought her for Christmas as well as Greg’s handprints.
I quickly nodded my head in the direction of her tit and said, “Christy.”
She looked down and saw that her nipple was on display to me. She quickly moved the sheet to cover her nipple and pouted her lips to show me that she was a little embarrassed at what I had just indicated. I smiled as she blushed as Greg looked to see what I was telling her.
“You were showing a bit of your tit babe,” I said softly, “I didn’t want to embarrass you.”
“Nothing was showing was it?” Christy asked, even though she knew that her nipple was on display for a moment.
“No babe, but I didn’t want to embarrass you,” I went on, “I know that you would hate it if I saw anything.”
“Yes, I would,” Christy smiled, holding the sheet tight to her chest.
“Kevin is fixing breakfast soon,” I smiled.
“Thanks, Steve,” Christy smiled, “Can you go and stay in the kitchen while we go to Kevin’s bedroom and take a shower?”
“I’m not stopping you,” I smiled.
“You need to go out, Steve,” Christy said, “I’m naked and I need to get out of bed.”
I left them to get up and shower and they joined Kevin and I an hour later for breakfast. Kevin kissed her as she entered the kitchen and his hand went straight to her tit.
“Good morning darling,” Kevin said, you are not wearing a bra?”
“No, my breasts are a little sore today.”
“You have your chain in?” Kevin asked.
“My nipple chain? Yes, can you feel it?”
“Yes, I can, it feels nice.”
After breakfast Christy helped me carry my Christmas gifts home; she wanted to get another couple of pieces of clothes to take to Kevin’s.
She was wearing a brown woolen knee-length dress and she looked sensational.
As soon as we got inside our house, she kissed me deeply and I told her how amazing she looks today.
Thank you for letting me know that I was showing my nipple this morning Steve,” Christy smiled.
“I would not intentionally embarrass you, babe.”
“I know and I love you for that. Did you see much?”
“No, it was only the outside part of your nipple that I saw; and the handprints on your flesh.”
Christy blushed.
“Did you hear us last night Steve?”
“Yes, I did, it sounded like you were having a great time.”
“We were Steve,” Christy smiled as she collected another couple of winter dresses from her closet.
“He fingered my ass, Steve, it was amazing! And he spanked my pussy!”
“I am so happy for you babe,” I replied, “How hard did he spank your pussy?”
“Not that hard, just hard enough to make me climax.”
“I saw your clit ring on the nightstand this morning, did you put it back in yet?”
“Greg put it back in for me this morning after we had showered together.”
We kissed again and I asked her how sore her tits and cheeks were?
“They feel fine, Steve, my breasts are a little sore but okay.”
She told me that after they had made love, they talked about things and in particular, our sexual intimacy, or rather, lack of it.
“We talked about that again this morning, Steve,” Christy said as we sat on the bed and she took hold of my hand.
“After you teasing me this morning about me getting out of bed in the nude in front of you,” Christy smiled, “we talked about it again.”
“And,” I asked.
“Greg knows how much you like the denial thing and he also knows how much you would love to see me undress,” Christy said, “I told him that I can’t give you the denial and still allow you to see me naked.”
“I know babe,” I replied, “but, I want the denial to continue. When you said that it will last for longer than the middle of February, I was very happy and excited!”
“So, how does this sound, Steve,” Christy said, “I will extend the denial period. No touching me or seeing me naked but I will sleep in my plain bra and panties when we sleep together.”
“I get to see you in your bra and panties?”
“Yes, but they will not be sexy ones and no touching. I will work you off when you need me to.”
“I see.”
“Now comes the final part,” Christy said, “Would you mind if, on Wednesday’s that I am home with you; Greg came and spent the night with me?”
“In our bed?”
“Yes, Steve, every Wednesday night. You get to see me in my plain bra and panties, but I spend every Wednesday night with Greg in our bed.”
“And you will work me off when I need it?’
“Yes, Steve, how does that sound?”
“I thought that you didn’t want me seeing you in your lingerie though.”
“It won’t be lingerie; it will be a plain bra and panties, nothing sexy, Steve.”
“Okay, but I thought that you didn’t want me to see you undressed at all.”
“I don’t really, but I wanted to give you something.”
I thought for a moment.
“Christy, if you don’t want me to see you undressed, then I shouldn’t. I don’t mind you sharing our bed with Greg every Wednesday, but I shouldn’t see you in your bra and panties.”
“Okay then, we will forget that part’ I would prefer if you didn’t see me like that.”
“I understand! How much longer is the ban on for then?”
“I don’t know yet, maybe until you can’t take it anymore,” Christy laughed.
“I lasted almost a year the last time!” I informed her.
“I know you did and you may have to last longer than that this time!” Christy teased.
“Now you are talking!” I shouted, “What about Saturdays and Kevin’s poker nights?”
“I am still going with Kevin to his poker nights,” Christy replied, “And yes, I will still strip naked for them.”
At this point, I must add that I got a comment on my story from another reader who is heavily into spanking and he suggested that Kevin involve spanking into the poker nights. So I wanted to speak to Kevin about maybe introducing this into the game. I had a few ideas and I wanted to run these by Kevin to find his thoughts on the subject.
“So, does my new ideas sound okay, Steve?”
“As long as you get fucked as often as possible by Greg and Kevin and you get spanked by them both at least twice a week Christy,” I smiled, “I will agree to any of your rules and conditions.”
“I promise that I will get fucked by them both as often as I can Steve, and yes they will both spank me at least twice a week. I may even have them both fuck my ass as well.”
We gathered her clothes and as we were leaving our house, another neighbor was just about to knock on our door.
“Hi Steve, hi Christy,” Scott said,” Happy Christmas.”
Scott and his wife, Trish, live a few houses down from Chris. They are a middle-aged couple and are heavily into helping the community.
“I am glad that I caught you, Steve,” Scott said, “Trish and I are throwing a New Year Eve party and we would love you both to come.”
‘Thank you,” Christy smiled, “we were going to spend New Year Eve with Kevin next door; his son Greg is down for Christmas.”
“I was about to go to Kevin’s next, to invite him as well,” Scott smiled.
“We are just going there now,” I smiled.
We all walked to Kevin’s and I was secretly hoping that Kevin or Greg would kiss Christy in front of Scott. My heart was racing as we got to Kevin’s front door and we walked in and shouted to Kevin and Greg.
They were in the kitchen; Greg was at the coffee maker and Kevin was sitting at the dining table.
“Hey, Scott,” Kevin said as he stood up and shook Scott’s hand; would you like a cup of coffee?”
“I will have a quick cup,” Scott replied.
Christy walked to Greg as I silently prayed that she would kiss him.
“Pour an extra cup for Scott,” Christy said as she got to where Greg was standing. My dick nearly exploded as I saw Greg’s hand plant itself firmly on her ass and squeeze. I heard a little giggle from her as she picked up the cup of coffee and gave Greg a quick peck on his lips!
I couldn’t talk, my mouth was dry and my heart was beating like crazy; she kissed Greg in front of our neighbor, I don’t know if Scott saw or not but the fact that Greg squeezed her ass and kissed her while our neighbor was there was extremely hot for me.
Scott sat and explained the New Year Eve party and it was agreed that we would all be attending. I think that I was the most excited one of us all as I was hoping that Christy and her lovers would continue their thing at the party.
Scott left and Christy apologized for kissing Greg while Scott was there.
“I am so sorry, Steve; I forgot that Scott was there.”
“Don’t be sorry,” I said, “you shouldn’t hide anything.”
“I will have to be with Steve at the party,” Christy explained to Greg and Kevin, “I hope you both understand.”
“We do,” Greg smiled, “of course we understand.”
My heart sank!
“No, you don’t,” I shouted, “you are still living with Kevin and Greg and you must still be with them!”
“Are you serious?” Christy asked, “Even at the party?”
“Yes, I am serious,” I replied, “We are not changing anything just because of the party.”
“But, our neighbors will see,” Christy said.
“I don’t care who knows; we are all happy aren’t we?”
“Yes, I am!” Christy screamed, “Incredibly happy.”
Kevin and Greg both agreed that they were very happy with how we all live.
“So, we continue at the party, she is yours until the fifth of January and she stays yours, no matter what,” I demanded.
Christy came and hugged me and both Kevin and Greg thanked me.
“We must go into town for me to buy a new dress for the party,” Christy said excitedly.
They insisted that I go along and we decided to make a day of it. We would have lunch out and enjoy our time together as a family. Greg and Kevin went to get ready and Christy asked me if I was sure about continuing our lifestyle in front of our friends.
I reassured her that I was and that we continue, no matter what. She kissed me deeply and asked me to stay over again that night. I quickly agreed and she kissed me again before her lovers rejoined us in the kitchen.
Our day in town was extremely hot with Christy kissing both of her men at every opportunity.
She found a knee-length, black, figure-hugging dress that had a very plunging back to it.
The front plunged down to just below her breasts and the back plunged completely down to below her waist.
We ended our day in town and returned to Kevin’s around seven thirty, exhausted but happy. Both Greg and Kevin were happy that I had agreed to spend another night there and the wine flowed as we all enjoyed each others company.
“So, who’s the lucky guy tonight that gets to sleep with you Christy?” I asked.
Christy smiled, “Kevin.”
“Actually babe,” Kevin smiled, “Would you like to sleep with Greg tonight?”
“Why babe, it’s your night?
“I know, but I think Greg would love it if you slept with him, wouldn’t you son?”
“You bet!” Greg smiled.
“There, so please be with Greg tonight babe.”
“Of course,” Christy smiled, “If you are sure?”
“I am, definitely babe, thank you.”
Kevin went to the kitchen to get another bottle of wine and I followed him. I asked him if everything was okay and he assured me that everything was perfect.
“I like seeing her and Greg together,” Kevin confided, “I am too old for her; I love that I have sex with her but I am getting too old and I want her to be with Greg as much as possible; he loves her and loves being with her.”
I hugged Kevin and told him that was sweet of him.
“I want her to be with Greg, Steve, I believe that he is better for her than I am,” Kevin said softly, “I will still have sex with her but not as often as I did. I prefer to see her with Greg.”
“I understand bud,” I smiled.
This was my opportunity to talk to Kevin about my idea for his poker nights and he thought that my ideas were fantastic and he would implement them into the poker nights.
We rejoined Greg and Christy in the living room and found them locked in a deep passionate kiss. His hand was caressing her breast.
We continued chatting while we finished the bottle of wine and then we went to bed. Again, it was past midnight before my wife and her lover finished their lovemaking and I enjoyed listening to the wall to their screams of ecstasy.
The following day, I went back home and left them alone and as soon as I got home, I worked my little dick and cum within four minutes. I had enjoyed the past two nights, listening to my wife have sex with her lover but it was now time that I left them alone.
I was excited about the upcoming party and throughout the next few days, I had scenarios about possible things that could happen during the party run through my mind; everyone brought another erection.
Finally, New Year’s Eve had arrived and I was looking forward to seeing Christy in her new sexy dress and when I arrived at Kevin’s, he told me that she was still getting ready. We chatted for a while as we waited and he explained to me that she had been in Greg’s bed all week.
“You haven’t slept with her?” I asked.
“No, Steve, I wanted her to sleep with Greg. I love seeing them together.”
“Okay bud,” I replied, “It is your choice.”
“I will sleep with her on my poker nights, but I want her to spend the other nights with Greg if you don’t mind.”
“When she lives with you, I have no say in the matter bud,” I replied, “it’s up to you three to decide how you live.”
Moments later, Christy and Greg came into the living room and my eyes popped! She looked amazing and so sexy. Her dress was even sexier than I had imagined and I got another instant erection.
She hugged me and kissed my cheek as I told her how beautiful she was and she asked me if I was sure that I wanted her to continue being with Greg for the party?
I assured her that I wanted and needed her to be with Greg.
“I want you to kiss and touch each other at the party babe,” I said, “I don’t care who sees!”
“What are you wearing under that dress?” I whispered.
“My nipple chain and a tiny black thong.”
“You can almost see the cheeks of your ass from the back,” I smiled.
“I know, that’s why I am wearing a tiny thong, Steve, if I wore a normal thong, it would show.”
We left to go to Scott’s house and my erection was obvious as we walked the five hundred yards.
The evening went even better than I imagined. Kevin and I mingled with other guests and Greg and Christy were almost inseparable as they danced together and spent most of the night together as a couple. I saw them kiss on several occasions and it was very hot and erotic.
I had a couple of slow dances with my wife and the silky smooth soft skin of her naked back felt amazing as we danced.
Suddenly, Christy’s favorite song came on the player; Unchained melody and I watched as she danced with Greg. They had several quick kisses while dancing this sexy song and I saw his hands slide down the plunging back of her dress. His hands were inside the back of her dress and he was caressing her thong covered ass!
I’m sure that other party guests saw like I did and that excited me even more. Midnight approached as the clock welcomed in a new year, everyone cheered and kissed and hugged.
Christy gave Greg a long kiss and wished him a happy new year before coming to me to kiss my cheek and wish the same for me; Kevin also got a full lip kiss from her and I needed to cum.
We left the great party about one o’clock and walked across the road and when we reached Kevin’s house I bid them a good night.
“Stay over,” Kevin said.
“Yes please, Steve, stay over, please,” Christy said as she took my hand.
I decided to stay over; at least I would hear my wife and her lover again. We went inside and Kevin opened a bottle of wine and we all toasted the New Year.
“I hope that Greg and I didn’t flirt too much,” Christy said.
“Not at all,” I smiled.
“We did kiss a lot at the party,” Christy quickly replied and I smiled.
I raised my glass, “To the four of us. May Greg and Christy get even closer,” I said.
“I hope we will,” Greg smiled.
“I know we will,” Christy smiled as she kissed Greg passionately.
Again, I listened until almost three in the morning as my wife made mad passionate love with Greg. It was so hot and erotic and they didn’t disappoint.
I went home after we ate breakfast and Christy walked me to our house. She gave me a deep passionate kiss as we got inside and wished me a Happy New Year.
“Did you have fun last night?” I asked.
“It was great, thanks, Steve.”
“You looked amazing,” I smiled.
“Thank you and I flirted a lot with Greg as you asked.”
“I know, I saw.”
“I’m sure others saw as well!” Christy said softly, “I hope that we didn’t make things obvious.”
“I don’t care if you did babe.”
She kissed me again and I could feel the straps of her bra through her sweater. I got another erection as we hugged and I asked her what color her lingerie was that she was wearing?
“Red,” Christy replied, “bright red.
“Do you still have your pubic hairs, or have you shaved them?”
“I still have them; I couldn’t let Greg see my tattoos.”
I whispered, “I would love to see them, Christy.”
“What, my hairs?”
“Yes, I would love to have a quick peek at them.”
We broke from our hug and she sat on the couch.
“Steve, I can’t; I can’t show you my hairs, please don’t make me.”
I smiled and quickly replied, “Christy, I would never make you do anything. You don’t have to show me your hairs if you don’t want to.”
“Thank you, Steve,” Christy replied, “I really don’t want to show my hairs to you; I’m sorry.”
I kissed her gently,” You don’t need to be sorry, I shouldn’t have asked. It is your body and you are in control of this, remember that; you are in control.”
“Yes, I am in control aren’t I? I sometimes feel that I am being mean to you Steve and I feel guilty about what I am doing.”
“Don’t ever feel like that Christy,” I replied, “you know that I love being humiliated, dominated, and denied!”
“I know that you do Steve and I promise that this year, I will give you lots of what you love!”
“Now that’s a New Years resolution that I hope you keep,” I shouted.
“I intend to,” Christy replied, “starting off with extending the denial for you.”
“Cool.”
“It was supposed to end in mid-February, wasn’t it?” Christy smiled as she took my hand.
“Yes, it is.”
“Well, it’s not.”
“It isn’t?”
“No, it will not end until at least the end of March! How does that sound?”
“Fine with me babe, you are the boss.”
My erection was getting bigger by the second.
“The end of March it is,” I smiled.
“I said, at least till the end of March, it may be longer, we will see.”
She knew how much I loved hearing those words.
She told me that Greg had a job interview the following day and he wanted her to go with him for moral support. She also told me that Kevin had asked her if she would sleep with his son every night except Saturday. She told me that she liked that idea and agreed quickly.
We kissed again and she went back to her second house and her lovers and I worked my little dick to relieve my erection.
The following day, I saw her and Greg arrive back from his job interview and she called me to go and join them. I arrived as Kevin was opening a bottle of champagne. Greg was offered the job and he planned to start on February the fifth.
I congratulated him and asked when he was going to officially move back home? He told me that he is moving back in two weeks and again, he thanked me for everything.
“No need to thank me bud,” I smiled, “I haven’t done anything for you.”
“You share your lovely wife with me, Steve,” Greg said, “she is the reason that I decided to move back home.”
Kevin suggested that we go out and celebrate and Christy thought that was a great idea.
“I will need an hour to shower and get ready,” Christy said as she kissed Greg again.
“I need to shower as well,” Greg replied.
“Greg and I are going for a shower,” Christy smiled, “we may need more than an hour now.”
She took Greg by the hand and they went to the master bathroom while Kevin and I sat and drank champagne. We could clearly hear her screams as Greg was obviously making love to her.
“Sounds like they are having more than a shower,” Kevin joked.
“It does, doesn’t it,” I laughed.
They returned about ninety minutes later and she looked amazing. She was wearing a knee length black skirt and a white woolen roll neck sweater. You could just about see the white bra through her sweater and she looked gorgeous.
“That was a long shower,” I joked.
Christy blushed.
“And a noisy shower,” Kevin joked.
“We had sex!” Christy smiled, “we had to celebrate his job offer.”
Greg blushed and I laughed.
All too soon it was the day that Greg was to fly back to New York and settle the remaining things before his return home. I was looking forward to having Christy back with me for two weeks and I knew that she would be sad to see Greg leave.
She was home when I returned from work and she thanked me for a wonderful Christmas and for giving her the freedom to enjoy her lovers. We went to bed around nine thirty and she asked me if I wanted her to sleep in just her bra and panties?
“Do you want me to see you like that, Christy?” I asked.
“No, not really, Steve.”
“Then don’t.”
She changed in the bathroom and joined me in bed.
“You did say that you would work me off babe,” I asked.
“Yes, Steve and I will.”
“So, can I sleep in the nude?”
“No.”
“But you will see my dick when you work me off.”
“No I won’t, I will do it under the covers. I am in control! I don’t want to see your little cock!”
Her words made my dick swell even more.
I eased my shorts down and told her that my dick was ready for her hand. She groped around under the covers and found my little tool. It felt amazing to have her hand on it and as she started jerking it, I told her that I loved her.
“Oh Steve, I love you too babe, you have no idea how much I love you.”
“Wanna use your mouth on my dick babe?” I asked, silently praying that she would refuse.
“No, I don’t really want to.”
“Then you shouldn’t. You are in control,” I reminded her.
“Yes, I am. No, I don’t want to use my mouth, only Greg’s and Kevin’s cock goes in my mouth.”
I shouted that I was about to cum and she jerked faster. I shot my load over her hand and she kissed my lips.
“There, is that better now?” Christy smiled as she wiped her hand.
“Thanks babe, I needed that.”
We snuggled until we fell asleep. The rest of the week went much the same and it was now Saturday and her night with Kevin and more importantly, the return of the poker nights.
She told me that Kevin had asked her to wear a skirt and sweater as he had a surprise for her. She was excited to find out about her surprise and she couldn’t wait to have sex again.
I walked her to Kevin’s around three thirty and kissed her as we got to his door. Kevin greeted her with a deep passionate kiss and squeezed her ass.
“This is going to be sore when we get home tonight darling,” Kevin smiled as he squeezed her ass again.
“Huh, my ass, why?”
“If you are okay with it, I am going to get the winner of each hand of poker, to spank you for two minutes,” Kevin smiled, “How does that sound?”
“Oh my God,” Christy screamed, “they are going to spank my cheeks, oh, yes, I like that idea.”
Christy looked at me and I smiled, “You knew about his idea, didn’t you?”
“Yes babe, I know how much you like to be spanked.”
“And spanked by a lot of different hands,” Kevin smiled.
“Yesss!” Christy screamed, “That’s why you asked me to wear a skirt, isn’t it?”
“Yes darling, you wait till I tell the guys, they are going to love my idea.”
“So do I!” Christy shouted, “So do I!”
She couldn’t wait to get to the poker game and I kissed her as I left them alone.
She text me later that evening,
“Oh, my God, Steve, I have had three different hands spank my cheeks so far. It is fucking amazing.”
Kevin brought her home to me around eleven thirty the following day and she was smiling.
We kissed passionately and we all went to the kitchen.
“Her cheeks are a little sore,” Kevin said as he gently slapped her ass.
“You got spanked well then, Christy?” I smiled.
“Oh, my God, yes,” Christy smiled.
“They just spanked your cheeks, not your tits?” I asked.
“They only spanked my ass but Kevin spanked my breasts when we got home.”
Kevin left us after drinking his coffee and she told me all about her night. She told me that she did not strip naked; she only removed her skirt and sexy thong. It was the first time that the poker guys had seen her pubic hairs and they all said how they had missed her.
She told me that Kevin had suggested the spanking and they all thought that it was a great idea.
“It made them play harder to win, Steve,” Christy smiled, “they all wanted to spank me.”
She told me that the spanks were a little tame, to begin with then Kevin told them that they had to spank her hard!
“Oh, my God, Steve,” Christy shouted, “By the third hand, the spanks were so hard; it was amazing!”
She told me that the winner could spank my cheeks for two minutes and I was bent over the arm of the couch while the winner spanked me.
Although most of the poker guys were old men, Ed, was younger and he spanked her hard and she climaxed at least a dozen times.
She told me that by the end of the evening, her cheeks were burning and she had to wait until they got home to put the lotion on her sore cheeks. She told me that Kevin suggested that he spank her breasts and she jumped at the idea. They made love before falling asleep and he fucked her again this morning.
“We may introduce my breasts to be spanked next Saturday, Steve,” Christy smiled.
“So, your cheeks are sore today?” I asked.
“Yes, a little, the lotion helps soothe them but we were late in getting the lotion on the stings.”
“Could I see?”
“No, Steve, I am not showing you my ass!” Christy said sternly, “My other two husbands have access to my body but you are the husband that has no access to it.”
She kissed me, “Did my words make you hard?”
“Yes, Christy they did!”
“I knew they would. You are the husband who doesn’t have my body, remember that.”
“I know babe, until the end of March.”
“I said, at least until the end of March, at least!” Christy said softly, “I bet you are harder now aren’t you?”
“Yes, I am!”
“Good, stay that way!” Christy smiled, “I want you begging for my body!”
“Will that give it to me, if I beg then?”
“No! You are the celibate husband! My other two husbands have that pleasure only.”
Her words brought me to the point of no return and I had to run to the bathroom to cum. I got back to Christy and she asked if I enjoyed her talking to me like that?
“You like me teasing you like that, don’t you Steve?”
“Yes I do Christy; you know how I love it.”
“And you like me fulfilling my demands don’t you, by denying you?”
“Yes babe, I love what you do to me.”
She decided to tease me further.
“You do know that, when or if, we do go back to being intimate,” she went on, “you won’t put your little cock inside me, don’t you?”
“Yes babe, you told me that.”
“We won’t have intercourse,” Christy continued, “that is if I ever let you see or touch me again.”
“I know babe.”
“Did you notice the word, if, in my sentence?
“Yes babe, I did.”
“If I ever let you see or touch me again.”
“I know babe, I am lucky that you sleep with me for two weeks of the month, albeit clothed.”
“Yes, you are. I could choose to be with my amazing lover, Greg, every night of the month.”
“I know babe.”
“You know, I may do that every now and then.”
“Do what babe?”
“Maybe, every few months, I may just stay with Greg and Kevin for the whole month. How would you feel about that?’
“You are in control Christy; I would have to accept it, wouldn’t I?”
This teasing was making me hard again and she knew it.
“Yes, you would my little cuck. I would love a nice hard cock inside me every night, and Greg has just that!”
We spent the day with her teasing me at every opportunity and she did work me off as soon as we got into bed that night. Even after I had cum, she still continued with the teasing.
“I can’t wait till Greg moves back. I love how he fucks and spanks me.”
“I bet you are looking forward to the nineteenth.”
“You bet I am; I love being naked in bed with him; he kisses every part of my naked body and I do the same to him.”
She continued to tease, “I love sucking his huge cock and he will fuck my ass soon!”
“You love him, don’t you?”
“Oh, God yes! I love him and love being in bed with him! That’s why my denying you my body is going to continue.”
“Till the end of March, I remember.”
Christy was working my dick again under the covers and she stopped,
“Steve, it is going to be longer than that! Much longer!”
“Oh yes, I remember, okay babe, make it last as long as you like.
The rest of our time went much the same, she did work me off every night and she went with Kevin on Saturday for his poker night and she got spanked again by all the players.
Soon it was the nineteenth of January and time for Greg to arrive home for good. We were excited for him to be home; she was looking forward to some great sex with him and I was excited that I would be teased and humiliated some more.
She went with Kevin to the airport to collect Greg and she text me a couple of photographs of her and Greg kissing passionately; Kevin took the photographs and the second one was showing Christy and Greg, again kissing, but Greg had his hands firmly planted on her ass.
We had arranged to all go out for dinner that night and she really did look stunning. She was wearing a short black, figure-hugging dress that plunged at the front and showed a nice amount of cleavage. You could easily tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra under her dress as her nipples were visibly erect and pushing through the material of her dress.
We arrived back to Kevin’s around nine thirty; I had already arranged to take the following day off from work because I anticipated a late evening. When Kevin suggested that I stay over, I readily agreed and this delighted Christy very much.
We had a few glasses of wine and around eleven thirty, we all went to bed. Again, I heard my wife’s screams of ecstasy as she made love with Greg until the early hours of the morning.
I took them a cup of coffee in around nine o’clock the flowing day and my dick was hard as I saw her in bed again with Greg.
It was just after ten o’clock when I used the guest bathroom for a shower; Christy and Greg had not surfaced yet so I took my time and worked myself off while showering.
As I left the guest bathroom, I heard Christy talking and I looked down the hallway in the direction of Greg’s room and I saw Christy walk towards Kevin’s room. She was wearing a black printed cotton skirt that flared from the waist and her black bra. She was carrying her white sweater in her hand and I saw her in her bra!
“Hi babe,” I said as she walked to Kevin’s room.
She screamed, “Oh, my God Steve.”
She quickly pulled the sweater that was in her hand to her chest to hide my view.
“I forgot that you stayed here,” Christy said, she was obviously embarrassed.
“I’m sorry babe,” I replied, “that’s why I called you; I didn’t want to embarrass you.”
“I am changing this sweater and my clothes are in Kevin’s room,” Christy said, “I can’t wear this white sweater with a black bra. Did you see anything?”
I walked to her and hugged her; her hands were clutching the white sweater tightly to her chest.
“Only the back of your bra babe,” I said softly, “I didn’t see anything else.”
“Oh, my God, I feel so embarrassed; I totally didn’t realize that you were in the bathroom.”
She went into Kevin’s bedroom and within thirty seconds she came out wearing a black roll neck sweater.
“That’s better,” Christy smiled, “I hope that you didn’t see anything, Steve.”
“Relax, I didn’t, I only your black bra straps. It’s not like you were topless Christy, I only saw the straps of your bra.”
“I know, Steve,” Christy said, “But, my bra is not for your eyes to see.”
We went to the kitchen as Greg was getting dressed and I asked her if she had fun last night.
“Oh, God, it was amazing Steve, he fucked me twice and fingered my ass again.”
“Did he spank you?”
“No we are saving that for tonight; I can’t wait!”
I wanted her to tease me more, “And I can’t wait to be allowed to see you in your bra again, Christy.”
“That will be a long wait, Steve,” Christy teased, “a long wait!”
“I know babe.”
“Are you okay with that, Steve?” Christy asked, “It may be a very long wait.”
I kissed her, “You know that I am Christy, as long as you have great sex with Greg and Kevin.”
“Oh, I do, believe me, I do, Steve! That’s why it may be a long time before I let you see me undress.”
“That won’t be a problem for me,” I smiled.
“Good! I like things how they are now,” Christy smiled in a teasing way.
“So do I Christy; I really do.”
“I have amazing sex with Greg; I love his cock.”
“I love you having his dick babe.”
“So why change anything,” Christy smiled.
“We won’t babe.”
“But, you just said that you can’t wait to see me undress, Steve.”
“I know I did, but I can wait; you know that I will wait.”
“Oh, good, because I don’t want you to see me like that.”
My dick was hard and she knew all the right buttons to press; she knew how I loved what she does and how she says things. I left them alone and spent the day doing chores around the house.
It was almost noon the following day before she called me again. I asked her how her evening and night went and she sounded extremely happy and excited.
“Oh, my God, Steve it was amazing; we had incredible sex!”
She told me that she asked Greg to spank her and he loved her idea. She asked him to spank her extra hard and he agreed.
“Steve, he spanked my cheeks for over twenty minutes and it was amazing and the final ten were so hard.”
“I know how you both love that, Christy.”
“We do, and I kept asking him to spank harder; I had numerous multi climaxes.”
She told me that she turned over and sat up for him to spank her breasts.
“Steve, I demanded that he spank my breasts until I screamed for him to stop,” Christy told me, “I told him to spank them hard; until I have tears in my eyes.”
“Wow, and did he?”
“Steve, he spanked and spanked and he kept asking me if I wanted him to stop; I shouted, no, not until I cry!”
“Oh, Christy.”
She told me that he had been spanking her breasts for almost fifteen minutes and she kept yelling for him to go harder and he did.
“Steve, he told me that I had tears in my eyes and I told him to continue; it was out of this world.”
“Did he continue?”
“Yes, Steve and he told me that my mascara was running down my face and again he said that he had better stop; I told him to carry on.”
“His spanks brought you to tears?”
“God, yes, it was amazing. Then he said that it was time for the final ten so I told him to spank as hard as he could.”
“Did he?”
“Yesss, I could feel my tears running down my cheeks as he spanked extra hard.”
“Oh babe, how are your tits now?”
“Sore, Steve, but it was incredible and I climaxed so much that the covers were soaked!”
She went on to tell me that after the spanking, he massaged the soothing lotion into her breasts and then asked her to lay down; he wanted her pussy!
“He rubbed my pussy and spanked it gently, Steve,” Christy said, “He pulled the hood of my clit back and bit my clit! Oh, my God, it was fantastic.”
“Carry on babe.”
“Then he grabbed hold of my hairs and pulled them! Oh, my God, it was amazing. He was tugging on my pubic hair and I screamed as I cum again.”
“He pulled your pussy hair?”
“Yes, Steve and it was fucking incredible!
“Did it hurt?”
“Yes, but it was fucking incredible; I wanted to pull harder but he didn’t.”
She told me that they had amazing sex after that and it was the best sex that she has ever had.
“Steve, I have to tell you something else,” Christy said in a softer tone, “please don’t be angry or judge me.”
I was intrigued.
“Hang on babe, I want to be naked while you tell me,” I said.
“Yes, get naked and work that little cock of yours.”
I stripped my clothes off and started working my little dick and told her that I had the phone on speaker.
“Do you have your little cock in your hand?”
“Yes, babe.”
“You know, Greg’s cock is three times the size of your little thing.”
“I bet it is, mine is so tiny.”
“It is, Greg has a wonderful cock.”
“I am working my tiny cock now Christy.”
“Please don’t be angry with me, Steve.”
“I won’t babe, I promise.”
She started to confess.
“We were in the shower this morning and I was squatting down while I was kissing and licking his cock,” Christy started.
“Yes.”
“The warm water was raining down on us as I was pleasing his cock with my tongue. He told me to stop as he needed to leave the shower; he needed to pee.”
“And,” I asked.
“I told him to pee in the shower, Steve. I told him that I had never seen a man pee before and I would hold his cock while he peed.”
“You held his dick while he peed, is that it?”
“I told him that I would aim for him and he started to pee; it was incredibly sexy,” Christy told me, “I was still squatting as he peed. My face was only about twelve inches from his cock.”
“You saw him pee, is that your confession?”
“Listen, Steve,” she went on, “The water was spraying on us and it was so erotic. I don’t know what came over me, but.”
“But.”
”I aimed his cock towards me and he peed over my breasts! I’m so sorry Steve, I lost control.”
“He peed over your tits?”
“Yes, Steve! It ran over my breasts and down to my pussy; God it was so sexy and I climaxed.”
“He has peed on you?”
I was working my little dick fast as she continued.
“Yes, Steve. I was in control of the aim and I aimed it at my breasts. Please don’t be angry with me.”
“I am not angry Christy, I think that is hot.”
“Thank you, Steve;” Christy sounded relieved, “the water was washing it off as he peed on my breasts.”
“Carry on.”
“He had been peeing for about seven seconds when I aimed his cock a little higher,” Christy said, “I aimed it at my neck, then…”
“Then what?”
“I don’t know what came over me, Steve. I aimed it higher towards my face!”
“He peed over your face?”
“Yes, Steve. I aimed it at my face. Please don’t be angry.”
“Was your mouth open Christy?”
“No, my mouth was closed but it went on my lips. I have to tell you the truth babe.”
“Christy, I am not angry with you, you know that I love anything that you do babe.”
“He was groaning about how sexy it was Steve,” Christy said, “then, just as he was finishing; I opened my mouth a little to kiss his cock and some of it went in; I pushed it out with my tongue though.”
“His pee went in your mouth?”
“Yes, a little, but I did push it out with my tongue, and the shower water was diluting it.”
“His pee went in your mouth, you tasted it.”
“Just a little Steve; are you angry with me?”
“No babe, never.”
“I wish that I had opened my mouth while he peed on my face now.”
“You should have done.”
“Would that have upset you, if I did?”
“No babe, not at all; I think it is so hot.”
“So do I, Steve.”
“What happened then?”
“I sucked him off in the shower Steve; it was amazing.”
“So, he liked peeing on you?”
“Yes, we both did Steve.”
“Enough to do it again?”
“If you are okay with it.”
“Over your face and mouth?”
“Yes, it is so hot and sexy; but only if you don’t mind.”
“I don’t mind babe, I love that you are enjoying new things.”
“God, I love you, Steve.”
“Did it taste nice?”
“I couldn’t tell, the shower water was with it and I was so high on sex that I had no clue what I was doing; but I liked what I did.”
“Maybe you should have turned the show off first,” I joked.
“Maybe we will one day,” Christy returned the joke.
I laughed.
“I bet you are working that little cock of yours aren’t you?”
“Yes babe, I am.”
“Well, don’t cum yet,” Christy said softly, “I am sending you a couple of pictures. Don’t get your hopes up, I have cropped them.”
“Cropped them, why?”
“I am not sending you pictures of my naked body Steve; I have cropped them.”
She explained that she was sending me a couple of pictures that Greg took last night after her breast spanking.
We ended our call and I received the photographs. One was of her teary eyes and mascara running down her face and another was of the flesh part of her right tit. It had been cropped to omit her nipple but the red marks were clearly visible and the final picture was of her naked shoulders, neck and face and her mascara running down her cheeks. I cum as I looked at the photographs and I text her a thank you.
“Thanks, babe, I would love to see one of both your tits, red and marked.”
“You are not seeing my naked breasts and nipples!” Christy replied.
“How about a picture of your red spanked ass then babe?”
“Please don’t, Steve,” Christy text back, “You know I don’t want you to see me like that; I don’t even want you to see me in my underwear.”
“I was just teasing babe.”
“Now you can work that tiny cock and cum’ I love you, Steve.”
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