Throughout that day I kept having visions of her and Greg in the shower and him peeing over her. This gave me an erection for the whole day and when she called me later that evening, I asked her if she had planned another shower session.
“We haven’t planned anything but you never know, Steve,” Christy said, “Did you like what I told you then?”
“Yes I did, I found it very erotic.”
“I thought that you would be angry with me.”
“Never babe, I love that you are experiencing new things.”
“Even though I don’t or wouldn’t do them with you?”
“Absolutely; how are your tits, still sore?”
“A little, but it was worth it. Did you like the pictures that I sent you?”
“Yes I did, I would have loved a couple of pictures showing all of your tits though,” I joked.
“You know that will not happen though, don’t you?”
“Yes I do, I was teasing you. What color lingerie are you wearing?”
“I am only wearing a tiny black thong; my breasts are still a little too sore to wear a bra.”
“Nipple chain?”
“Of course, Steve.”
“So I guess there will be no spanking tonight.”
“No, we are saving that until Friday night but we will have sex tonight.”
“Good babe, I love hearing about it the following day.”
“I know that you do: we may have sex in the shower again.”
“With the pee thing?” I asked excitedly.
“Maybe and maybe I won’t keep my mouth closed this time; how would you like that?”
“Perfect Christy, perfect.”
“Then you can work that tiny cock of yours again while I tell you what we did and how I kept my mouth open.”
“I am working it now! Want me to send you a picture?”
“No! I don’t wish to see that tiny cock. I have a much bigger cock here.”
“Yes you do and it goes inside you.”
“Yes it does; that’s something your tiny thing will never do!”
She knew what this talk was doing for me.
“Never do?” I asked.
“No, never.”
“Even when we go back to being intimate?”
Steve, if we ever go back to ibeing intimate, you know that intercourse is for me and my lovers only; we discussed that and you agreed, remember.”
“I know babe.”
“Intercourse and spanking are for my lovers only, you agreed.”
“I know babe, I was teasing again; I know that my tiny dick could never satisfy you now.”
“You’re right; it never could now. When I worked you off the other night, I kept thinking about how tiny your cock is.”
“I’m sorry Christy,” I replied, “That’s why I am happy that you have a real dick now.”
“Steve, you don’t need to be sorry that your cock is so small; I don’t need it now and I love the amazing sex that I have with Greg.”
“I know that you do and I am so happy for you, Christy.”
She told me that Greg went to his new job earlier and took some things to his office. She also told me that his boss had asked him to dinner tomorrow night as he wanted Greg to meet his wife and he was also looking forward to meeting Greg’s girlfriend.
“So, you are going with Greg then?”
“Yes Steve, his boss wants to meet me.”
“Greg told him that you are his girlfriend?”
“He told him that we live together Steve.”
“Well you do,” I laughed. “You had better remove your wedding ring tomorrow then babe.”
“Oh gosh, I hadn’t thought about that Steve; would you mind if I didn’t wear it tomorrow night?”
“Of course not, you can’t let his boss see it.”
She thanked me and we ended our call and I worked myself off and had a shower before going to bed.
She texted me the following day and told me that she would call me at six o’clock that evening; her dinner date was at eight thirty so she would have time to talk.
I rushed home and sat waiting for her call and I jumped as my phone chimed.
“Hi Steve,” Christy said, “I don’t have too long to talk but I wanted to tell you about last night and this morning.”
“I am waiting, babe.”
“Are you naked and working that tiny cock of yours?”
“Yes, babe; want me to send you a picture?” I joked.
“No! You know that I don’t wish to see that tiny cock.”
“I was teasing babe, how was your sex?”
“We had gentle loving sex last night and it was wonderfully exciting and different. We made love for over three hours and he licked my ass!”
“Wonderful, did he fuck your ass?”
“No Steve, but he did push his tongue in.”
“Is there anything else you want to tell me about your amazing sex over the past twenty-four hours Christy?”
“You want to know if he peed in the shower don’t you?” Christy asked.
“Well yes baby, did he?” I asked.
“I was sucking his huge cock in the shower,” Christy said, “I asked him if he needed to pee.”
“Carry on.”
“Steve, he said that he had been holding it in for the past thirty minutes so that he would pee a lot!”
“Oh, and… ”
“I pulled his cock from my mouth and held it in front of my breasts,” she went on, “he started to pee over my breasts again.”
“Wow.”
“I used my other hand to massage it into my breasts but the shower water was raining down on us so I asked him to slow the shower water down a little.”
“Did he turn the shower off?”
“Not all the way but he did slow it down and he moved the shower head to the left of us.”
“So it was just his pee and a little water that was going over you?”
“Yes Steve.”
“Carry on babe.”
“You know what I’m going to say.”
“No, tell me please.”
“I aimed his cock at my face!”
“And… ”
“It went over my face!”
“His pee?”
“Yes his pee! You want all the details, don’t you?”
“Of course! You know that I do,” I giggled.
“Like what?” Christy teased.
“Everything!” I shouted at the phone, “Did you have your mouth open?”
“Not at first.”
“Not at first, so later?”
“Yes!” Christy shouted, “Happy now. Yes, I opened my mouth and yes some of it went in my mouth! There, now I’ve told you.”
“Oh, my God, Christy; did you swallow it?”
“No, I let it run out of my mouth.”
“But, some must have stayed in your mouth,” I replied, “it must have.”
“Okay, a little must have stayed in my mouth.”
“So you swallowed some?”
“Maybe, probably, I think so; I was so hot and excited; I didn’t realize if I did or not at that time.”
“Maybe, probably?” I asked.
“Okay then, yes I must have swallowed some.”
“Wow, that is so hot; then what happened?”
“So, he had almost finished and I remember that he said that I was so fucking sexy. I pulled his cock to my mouth and kissed the end of it.”
“While he was still peeing?”
“Yes Steve; he said that he hadn’t quite finished.”
“And?”
“There were just the last drops coming from it as I kissed it; I was so hot and excited, Steve.”
“The drops went over your lips?”
“Yes Steve.”
“Tell me more!”
“I opened my mouth and took his cock in.”
“Yes, and?”
“Yes, the last spurts did go in my mouth! Happy now?”
“Oh, my God, did you swallow?”
“Yes! It was just a little drop Steve, but yes I did.”
“Oh, my God, you sexy girl!”
“That’s what Greg said. He shouted, God Christy, you are so fucking sexy.”
“Then what?” I asked.
“I told him that I would do anything for him; anything at all, Steve!”
“You are sexy babe,” I told her.
“He said, anything; you would do anything? I told him, yes, anything! Are you angry with me, Steve?”
“Not at all babe. It is so hot that you swallowed some.”
“Really, you are not mad that I did that?”
“Of course not, you could have told me that you swallowed it all and I would have been okay! Was it nice?
“Yes it was!”
“How are your tits, still sore?
“No, they are okay now although I do have a couple of bruises; he did beat them hard.”
“Poor you, I hope they soon fade.”
“Did Greg say anything after the shower?” I asked.
“He asked if I enjoyed it and I told him that I did.”
“I love that you did babe,” I replied.
“I had better finish getting ready now Steve; you can work that tiny cock of yours as you picture me drinking him. I love you!”
“I love you too Christy,” I replied, “Yes, I want you to do that; I want you to drink it all.”
“I would you know Steve; I really would!”
“I want you to babe.”
“I will if he wants it.”
We ended our call and I came within one minute and I stayed naked as I watched from the window for her and Greg to leave for their dinner date. She turned to look at my window as she left; they were holding hands as they got to her car and they drove off.
She called me around nine thirty and told me that she was in the ladies room and she wanted me to know that the dinner date was going great. She told me that Greg’s boss and his wife are really nice. I asked her what she was wearing and she told me that she had dressed very conservatively as she didn’t want to give the wrong impression. She told me that she was wearing a short black dress and a black bra and thong.
After we ended our call, I sent a text to her. “I want you to drink him babe.”
“I will if he asks.”
“I want you to.”
“I will if he asks!”
That got me hard again and I jerked myself off before going to bed.
The following evening was Friday and her spanking night; I had just got home from work and Christy called me to ask if I wanted to spend the evening with them and I accepted her invitation.
I was looking forward to seeing my wife again.
“I can’t wait to see you Christy,” I said.
“And I can’t wait to see you Steve, but remember that I am still Greg’s tonight; I will be with him.”
“I love seeing you with Greg babe.”
“I will be kissing him and touching him in front of you, you know that, don’t you?”
“Yes I do and I love seeing that.”
“I will be kissing and touching my sexual husband while my celibate husband watches!” Christy teased.
“I know babe, and he will be touching you as well.”
“Yes he will and in front of you!”
I got there around seven o’clock and Kevin met me at the door. I went in and Christy and Greg were sitting on the couch; he had his hand on her leg and she jumped up and hugged me. I kissed her cheek and said hi to Greg before sitting on the love seat opposite my wife and her stud.
We had a few glasses of wine and every time that Christy went to the bathroom, she would kiss Greg and he would gently slap her ass as she stood up; it was so erotic. She was wearing a short flared dress and I found myself constantly trying to look up it as she sat down, hoping to get a glimpse of her thong.
It was a fun evening and strangely it was very erotic for me. I kept thinking about her and Greg in the shower and I hoped and prayed that tomorrow, she would drink him properly. I decided at ten o’clock that I had better get home and Christy walked me to the door while Kevin took the wine glasses to the kitchen and Greg went to their bedroom.
She kissed me on my lips and hugged me tight and it felt amazing.
“Spanking night,” I whispered as we broke from our kiss.
“Yes it is and I can’t wait.”
“Maybe a pee shower in the morning as well?” I whispered.
“If he wants.”
“Maybe drink as well?”
“If he wants, I will.”
“Please do Christy,” I whispered.
“If he wants then I will.” I couldn’t wait for her phone call the following day and I had to wait until almost noon for my phone to ring.
“Hi baby, I love you,” Christy’s words brought me another erection.
“Hi Christy, I love you too.”
“Are you naked and holding your tiny cock?”
“Hang on I soon will be,” I stripped naked. “Okay, I am naked and holding my pathetic dick.”
“Good, I will send you a couple of pictures that we took last night.”
“Pictures of you naked?”
“You know that wouldn’t happen,” Christy teased, “these are of my mascara running and tears in my eyes after my breast spanking last night.”
“He made you cry again?”
“I told him not to stop until I cried!”
“I guess he did as he was asked?”
“Yes, he beat my breasts until I cried Steve. I will send the pictures now and call you back.”
“Okay babe.”
We ended our call so that she could send the pictures and she called me again. I looked at the pictures and I saw the tears in her eyes and I almost came.
“Did you get them?”
“Yes babe, I love them. How sore are your tits now?”
“They feel fine!”
“Did you take a shower with him this morning?”
“Of course!”
“Did he pee?”
“Of course!”
“And?”
“He asked me if I would keep my mouth open Steve!”
“Oh my God, and did you?”
“He peed over your wife’s hair and face and breasts and… mouth!”
“Over your mouth?”
“Over and… in!”
“Oh my God, Christy!”
“And… your slut wife…swallowed!”
“Christy! Oh, God! Did you swallow a lot?”
“I think that I swallowed at least three times!”
“Three whole mouthfuls?”
“Well, yes! Your wife is a total slut!”
“No, she’s not; she is beautiful and sexy!”
“How can you say that? She drank her lover’s pee Steve! And he peed over her naked body!”
“That is so erotic baby! Was it nice?”
“Of course it was, I told you; I lose all control when I am naked with Greg. I would do anything and enjoy it Steve!”
“I am so happy for you Christy.”
“Do you hear what I am telling you Steve; I would do anything!”
“Yes, I hear babe.”
“Steve, you don’t understand; he has a power over me that I just cannot say no to! I would drink his pee from his cock without the shower if he asked me too!”
“That is so sexy babe!”
“You really don’t care what I do, do you?”
“As long as you are enjoying it babe, no I don’t!”
“Okay then, I may do that! See how you like that!”
“You will do what babe?”
“Drink him without the shower! Then see how you feel!”
“I hope that you do babe.”
“Don’t think that I won’t Steve, because I will!”
“I hope so babe.”
“You allow me to deny you my body so that I can have sex with my lover.”
“I know babe.”
“He beats my breasts until I cry and you are okay with that. Now I drink his pee and you are still okay. You are so special Steve!”
“I love you Christy!”
“I love you too my husband!”
‘I love that he has your body and I don’t. I love that you do those things with him.”
“I know that you do and I love you for that Steve.”
“So, what happened after the shower?”
“We made love on Kevin’s bed and it was amazing. Then we lay there naked and just held each other.”
She told me that while they were laying naked on Kevin’s bed; he came into the bedroom to put the laundry away.
“He saw my bruises on my breasts and asked if Greg spanked me last night.”
“Was he angry that you had bruises on your tits?”
“No, Greg told him that I was spanked hard because I was naughty and Kevin smiled.”
“So, did Greg say anything about the shower?”
“He asked if I enjoyed it and I told him that I did and he asked if I would do it again and I told him that I would, anytime and every time Steve; Greg liked my answer.”
“Tonight is poker night. Will your cheeks be spanked at the game?”
“Yes Steve and I’m looking forward to it.”
“And you sleep with Kevin tonight, so no shower with Greg in the morning, and no pee.” I teased.
Christy teased back, she is so much better at teasing than I am.
“I told you earlier Steve; from now on, we don’t need the shower for me to drink him!”
“Are you really going to drink him like that?”
“I might; I may, I probably will, actually, I will!”
“Straight from his dick?”
“Yes Steve, straight from his huge beautiful, hard cock! How do you like that idea?”
“Please do it babe!”
“Steve, I will; I will do anything!”
“So you will drink it all?”
“Probably!”
“Every drop?”
“Probably, every last drop.”
“Oh Christy.”
“At this rate, I am never going to be intimate with you am I?” I teased.
“It doesn’t look like it; I’m sorry Steve. It will at least be a while; are you okay with that?”
“Of course babe, I love it how it is now.”
“Are you working your tiny cock?”
“Yes babe, and thinking about you drinking him!”
“I want you to cum in your hand and lick it clean.”
“Okay babe, I will.”
We ended our call and I did as I was told, I licked my own cum from my hand and got dressed.
Christy called me before she left with Kevin for the poker night.
“Steve, Greg asked me if I liked what we did in the shower and I told him that I liked it a lot.”
“What did he say to that babe?”
“He asked me if I wanted to do it again and I told him that I would do it whenever he wanted.”
“Yes, and?” I asked.
“Steve, he asked me if I meant what I had said earlier, about anytime and every time?”
“And you said?”
“I said, of course I meant it! He asked me… Every time and I said, yes, every time!”
“Oh God, Christy, that is so hot.”
“I know.”
“So, would you do it every time he needs to pee, seriously?”
“Yes Steve, I would!” Christy went on, “Would you be okay with that?”
“Of course babe!”
“Good, because I might do it!”
We ended our call after she told me to work my little dick off and cum in my hand again; I had to lick it clean after and like a good cuck husband, I did as I was told.
She called me around noon the following day and I asked her how her evening went?
“Oh my God Steve,” Christy screamed, “They usually play about five hands of poker but last night they played eleven!”
“Wow, were you bottomless?”
“Yes Steve and they all spanked me at least two times each; it was amazing. My cheeks were burning!”
“But you liked it?”
“Of course! Then Kevin made love to me when we got home.”
“Was Greg up when you woke up this morning?”
“Yes Steve, he had showered and he brought us a cup of coffee in.”
My heart sank; I was hoping that she would shower with Greg and have another drink!
“So, you didn’t shower with Greg?”
“No, why?”
“I was wondering if you showered and had a drink!” I went on, “So, I guess you didn’t drink?”
“Steve,” Christy said and there was a moment’s silence.
“Yes babe.”
More silence.
“Christy are you there?”
“Yes Steve.”
“I thought that I had dropped the call; I couldn’t hear anything.”
“That’s because I was wondering how to tell you.”
“Tell me what babe?”
More silence, and more silence.
“Christy, tell me.”
“Okay, I will just say it!”
“Say what babe?”
“Your wife has been to the bathroom with Greg two times since she has been up!”
“To the bathroom?” I asked.
“Yes, to the bathroom.”
“And? You showered twice?” I eagerly asked, hoping for the answer that I desired.
“No, we didn’t shower but I was naked. I had to be naked.”
“Why babe?”
“In case I spilled some.”
My heart was racing.
“In case you spilled some?”
“Yes Steve,” Christy replied, “In case I spilled some when I drank him! There I told you.”
“You mean…You mean, you drank him, without the shower; you drank straight from him?”
“Yes Steve, I drank straight from his huge cock! Twice!”
“Oh my God, Christy, you just drank him. All of it?”
“Yes Steve, all of it! And I only spilled a little drop the first time.”
She went on to tell me that, Kevin had run into town and Greg asked her if she meant what she had told him about drinking him and she told Greg that she meant what she had said. He asked her if she enjoyed drinking him and she told Greg that she enjoyed it immensely so Greg asked if she wanted to try it without the shower and she was eager to please.
After she drank him the first time, he asked if she had enjoyed it and she said that she did. Greg asked her again if she would do it again. Again she told him that she would do it anytime and every time if he wanted her to. He told her that he did want her to do it every time that he needed to pee.
“So, you are going to drink him every time he needs to pee?”
“Yes Steve, every time!”
“Oh Christy.”
“Don’t you want me to?”
“Yes babe, I do; I love it! What if he needs to pee in the night while you are sleeping?”
‘He asked me that as well; I told him to wake me, Steve! I love it that much!”
“Oh Christy.”
“He wants me to, so I will! He loves it Steve, and so do I!”
“And you strip naked while doing it?”
“I have to, in case I spill any,” Christy laughed. “Steve, Kevin has asked me if you would like to come over for dinner tonight; he is cooking a pot roast?”
“I would love to babe.”
We ended our call and I worked myself off to the thoughts of her drinking Greg and I found myself cumming in my hand and licking it clean without being told to. I arrived at just after five fifteen and Christy met me at the door; she kissed my cheek and we hugged. She was wearing her brown woolen dress and it was clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath because her nipples were pushing the material to breaking point.
Kevin handed me a beer and we sat chatting while dinner finished cooking. We were into our third beer when Greg whispered to Christy; seconds later she kissed him and they got up from their seat on the couch and went out of the living room.
It was almost five minutes later that they returned and Christy gave me a shy smile as Kevin announced that dinner was ready. Greg headed off to the kitchen and I pulled Christy’s hand to keep her behind for a second.
“Did you?” I asked quietly, she knew what I was asking.
She smiled and whispered, “Yes I did; that makes it the fourth time today.”
She puckered her lips and gently kissed me.
“Lick your lips, you may taste it as well,” Christy whispered.
Strangely, I found myself licking my lips! My erection was hurting as we ate dinner and throughout the next three hours, they disappeared two more times and each time, I knew what they were doing! It was so erotic.
I left at nine thirty and hugged Greg and Kevin and Christy kissed my cheek. She called me about thirty minutes later and told me that Greg had asked her if she had told me about her drinking him?
She told Greg that she had told me everything and he was concerned about how I felt about it. She told him that I knew this morning and he needn’t worry.
“Was it exciting for you every time that we went missing Steve, knowing that I was drinking him?” Christy asked.
“It was fucking incredible Christy,” I replied.
“I told him to wake me in the night if he needs the bathroom as well.”
“You like it that much?” I asked.
“Steve, I do; I love doing it and I actually like the taste of it, but I would still do it even if I didn’t like how it tasted.”
“You would? Why babe?”
“Because he likes it; I don’t particularly like the taste of cum but I couldn’t go a whole day without tasting it.”
“But you like the taste of this?”
“I do Steve, it tastes nice and Greg loves that I do it.”
“I would love to see you do it babe,” I said.
“We have leftovers for dinner tomorrow, why don’t you come over and eat with us tomorrow night,” Christy asked.
“Will I get to see you drinking him then?”
“No Steve, because I am naked while I do that and you know that I couldn’t be naked in front of you.”
“I will come over after work tomorrow babe.”
We ended our call and I worked myself off before going to bed. The following day as I left work I called Christy to let her know that I was on my way and I arrived about twenty minutes later. She kissed my cheek and Greg hugged me. Kevin was fixing dinner and he handed me a bottle of beer.
Christy, Greg and I went to the living room and sat chatting. I noticed that Christy also had a bottle of beer in her hand and I thought that was strange because she doesn’t usually drink beer. Greg kissed her as he went to the kitchen to help Kevin.
“Christy is drinking beer?” I said, “You don’t usually drink beer.”
“Actually Steve, it’s not beer.”
“It’s not, what are you drinking then babe?”
Christy gave me a wry smile and blushed a little.
“It’s not!” I asked excitedly, “It’s not!”
“You said that you wanted to see,” Christy smiled.
“I don’t believe you,” I replied, “You are drinking beer.”
Christy shouted for Greg to bring her in a glass and moments later he handed her a half pint glass. I was shaking as she calmly poured her drink into the clear glass. It was a pale yellowish color and she filled the glass to half full and took a big gulp.
“Steve didn’t believe what I was drinking,” Christy said to Greg and he looked concerned. Christy kissed him gently on his lips and smiled.
“Its okay babe, I told you, Steve knows everything; I keep no secrets from him and he is okay with anything that we do.”
“Okay,” Greg said in a nervous voice.
“I am okay with it bud,” I reassured Greg, “I am cool with whatever she does.
Christy smiled, “Greg filled a couple of bottles for me while I was in town this morning and we decided that I should drink them instead of wine tonight.”
“It was her idea,” Greg informed me, hoping to keep me from thinking that he had ordered her to do this crazy act.
“Do you like it?” I asked.
“Yes I do; I prefer to drink it straight from his beautiful cock but I like drinking it.”
She poured the rest of the bottle into her glass and took another gulp.
“I told Geg to save it for me while I was in town today because I want to drink him every time that he has to pee,” Christy smiled.
Kevin called us to go and eat and Christy kissed Greg and we went to the kitchen. Christy went to the refrigerator and took another bottle, she poured it into her glass and we sat at the dining table to eat.
My dick was hard as we ate and Christy drank her nectar in front of us all. It was so erotic to watch and she looked at me every time that she took a drink. After dinner Kevin started to clear the dishes as Christy, Greg and I went to the living room.
“Does Kevin know?” I asked.
“No, this is just between the three of us,” Christy replied.
Greg took Christy’s hand and pulled her up as he smiled.
“I will be right back Steve,” Christy smiled as she stood up.
I knew where they were going and I smiled, “Enjoy babe.”
They returned about five minutes later, both smiling.
“I bet you think that we are sick, don’t you?” Christy asked me.
“No, I think that it is very erotic,” I replied, “and very personal.”
“He will fill some bottles when it’s not possible for me to drink as he pees, and save them for me,” Christy smiled.
“You really are committed to “every time” aren’t you,” I said softly.
“Yes Steve, every time!” Christy replied. “Even in the night, I told him to wake me when he needs the bathroom!”
Kevin rejoined us and we all chatted for about an hour. Christy drank three bottles while I was there and she hugged me and kissed my cheek when I left.
I worked myself off when I got into bed as I thought about her new adventure.
She called me at lunchtime the following day and the first thing that I asked was if she drank him during the night?
“I woke as Greg was quietly getting out of bed and I asked him where he was going,” Christy said, “He said that he needed the bathroom and I went with him Steve.”
“To drink?” I asked.
“Of course, and I told him that I was upset that he didn’t wake me. He said that he didn’t want to disturb me.”
“That was thoughtful of him.”
“I scolded him, telling him that he needs to wake me! He promised to in future.”
The rest of the week went past quickly; Greg gave her tits a good hard spanking on Friday and the poker guys did an equally good job on her cheeks on Saturday. She gave me all the details of her day when we spoke on the phone and kept me with an erection the whole time.
Finally, it was Monday and the first day that I would have her back with me and I was excited about having my wife back in my bed with me.
I had taken the day off from work and Greg walked her to our house around nine-thirty that morning.
After joining us for a cup of coffee, Greg kissed her deeply and thanked me for the past two weeks.
She looked amazing in a pair of tight-fitting blue jeans and a white roll neck sweater. We kissed deeply and hugged each other for almost fifteen minutes as she kept telling me how much she loves me.
It did feel good having her back in my arms and I desperately wanted to grab her ass as we kissed for the millionth time but I knew that her ass was out of bounds to me.
It was just after nine o’clock when we went to bed and she pulled a plain with bra and white panties from her dresser, a white long tee shirt from her closet and walked to the bathroom to change.
She kissed me as she made her way to the bathroom and told me again how much she loves me.
“Christy,” I said softly, “How about not wearing that tee shirt in bed tonight?”
She sat on the bed with me and took my hand.
“Steve,” Christy said softly, “Please don’t ask me to do that babe.”
“I would love to see you in your bra and panties Christy,” I softly said.”
She squeezed my hand tightly, “Please Steve, please don’t make me do that.”
I was praying that she would deny me and my heart was racing as her words brought relief to me.
“Babe, I would never make you do anything. If you don’t want me to see you in your bra and panties, then don’t let me.”
“I don’t want you to see me like that Steve, I know that it’s difficult for you because I am your wife, but I don’t want you to see me like that, not yet anyway.”
“Its okay babe,” I smiled, “I understand.”
“You wanted the denial, you wanted me to keep my body from you; I am just doing what you want babe.”
“I know babe and I still do; you know that I love it and the teasing and the domineering.”
“Okay, I will say it like this then,” She smiled and raised her voice a little, “I am not sleeping with you like that; I can’t and I won’t let you see me undress. You are my no sex husband.”
I smiled and squeezed her hand tightly.
“You are not seeing me in my bra and panties; my body belongs to my other husband who enjoys it. He is the only one who sees it and touches it. You will not see me undressed at all!”
I smiled, “Hurry and change, Christy, I need you to work my tiny dick off.”
She ran to the bathroom and came out three minutes later wearing her long tee shirt and bra and panties. She climbed into bed with me and kissed me deeply as she put her hand under the covers to search for my erection.
“Where is this tiny cock of yours?” Christy teased as she took hold of my manhood.
My heart was racing as she grabbed my tool.
“I’m sorry that it is so pathetic and small,” I whispered.
“It is,” Christy teased, “Your cock is tiny compared to my other husbands; you know the one who sees me naked and who fucks and spanks me.”
“And whose pee you drink!” I panted as I was about to cum.
“Oh yes, don’t forget that, his delicious pee from his huge cock.”
“What are you going to drink this week babe?” I teased.
“Wine, until Wednesday when my lover comes to sleep with me, then I will drink him!”
“And will you get spanked on Wednesday?”
“Oh yes and hard; until I cry again! And I will be naked for him!”
“He is a lucky man,” I smiled, “He gets to see you naked and touch you; unlike me.”
“Yes he does and that’s something that you will never do!”
“Never?” I questioned with a smile.
“Maybe, would you like that?” Christy knew that I was about to cum, “Would you like it if I never let you see or touch me again, my cuck?”
“Oh Christy, I would, yes I would babe!” I screamed as I shot my load over her hand, “Oh Christy, yes please, deny me forever, please!”
She pulled her cum soaked hand from the covers and told me to lick it clean; I did as ordered and she kissed me deeply.
“I will tell Greg tomorrow,” Christy teased.
“Tell Greg what babe?”
“That you and I will never be sexual again, ever!” Christy teased further, “That you will never see me undress again.
“Okay, babe.”
We hugged and snuggled for the rest of the night and it was bliss. The next day was Greg’s first day at his new job and I had suggested that we invite Greg and Kevin for dinner. Christy cooked a bbq chicken and baked potatoes and she dressed to kill in a short figure-hugging red dress.
I asked her what lingerie she was wearing and she informed me that she had a sexy red bra and thong on under her dress.
“You have never seen them Steve, Greg bought them for me a few weeks ago” Christy teased and you never will!”
“I know babe, they are for your lover.”
“You mean my sexual husband!” Christy teased.
“Yes Christy, I mean your sexual husband.”
Greg and Kevin arrived around six thirty and Christy kissed Greg deeply as she opened the door; Kevin also got a big kiss from her.
“You asked me to bring these for you, sexy,” Greg smiled as he handed my wife three beer bottles. Christy and I knew what the drink was and she smiled as she took the three bottles from her lover.
She put two bottles in the refrigerator and handed Greg, Kevin and me a beer.
She took a glass from the cupboard and poured her yellowish drink into the glass and took a large gulp.
Greg told us about his first day at work went and how much he enjoyed it while we ate dinner. It was very erotic seeing Christy drink his pee from her glass and she was soon on her second bottle.
Kevin had a bad headache and felt sick, so he decided to leave us after dinner and that left the three of us alone.
We sat in the living room, Christy sitting next to Greg and we chatted for a while.
“Oh, by the way, babe,” Christy smiled to Greg, “Steve and I have decided that we will never be sexual again; so the denial period will not end in March, it will continue indefinitely!”
My dick was hard as she said that.
“Oh, why?” Greg asked.
“He wanted to see me in my bra and panties last night and I wouldn’t let him.”
“Why wouldn’t you let him, babe?” Greg asked.
“I don’t want him to see me like that; my body belongs to you.”
“But, he is your husband.”
“He is not my sexual husband, you are. We talked about it last night and we decided that he should never see or touch me again because I don’t want him to.”
Greg looked at me and I smiled.
“I thought that you would be happy with hearing that,” Christy said to Greg.
“I am babe, very happy about it; as long as Steve is okay with it,” Greg smiled.
“I am bud, it was me who suggested it. This way, I have no date that I expect to see her again, so it is easier for me knowing that it’s permanent.”
“I see,” Greg smiled, “I am happy about it, I must admit.”
Christy stood up and took Greg’s hand and pulled him up.
“Then please take me to bed and fuck me! I need your huge cock and I need it now!”
They went to our bedroom and I listened from the hallway. I could hear her groans of joy as he made love to her. The silence that followed was intense, they had finished making love and I pictured her naked in his arms. Finally, I heard her say that she was sincere in what she told him earlier, about our sex ban being permanent.
“I couldn’t let him see me in my bra and panties last night babe; I just couldn’t bring myself to let him see me like that.”
“I am happy about that, Christy; I like you being mine alone.”
I heard kissing and then Greg said that he needed the bathroom. Christy yelled, “Oh great, I have missed this!”
It was just after nine o’clock when they emerged from our bedroom. Christy had already changed into her long tee shirt and plain bra and panties. She walked Greg to the door and he thanked me for a great evening.
“I wanted to show Greg how I sleep with you babe,” Christy smiled.
They kissed passionately and Greg left. Christy came and kissed me deeply.
“Did you mind me telling Greg about our denial lasting indefinitely, Steve?”
“Not at all babe; I found it exciting.”
“I bet it made your little cock hard, didn’t it?”
“Yes, it did.”
“Well come to bed and I will take care of that for you.”
We walked towards the bedroom and I gave her ass a quick slap. She stopped walking and looked at me.
“Steve!” Christy said in a slightly raised tone.
“What babe?”
“Please do not do that.”
“Do what babe?”
“You touched my ass!”
“Oh, sorry babe.”
“Please don’t do that again. That doesn’t belong to you.”
“I know, its Greg’s.”
“Yes, it is,” Christy teased, “Please don’t ever do that again, you know how I feel about you seeing or touching me. I don’t like it and I don’t want it!”
“I’m sorry babe, I won’t do it again.”
We got to the bedroom and she started working my little dick from under the covers.
“Was sex nice tonight?” I asked.
“Oh, God, yes it was.”
“Did he spank you?”
“No, but we did lick each others asses!”
“Did you drink him?”
“Of course.”
“And he sleeps with you tomorrow night, doesn’t he?”
“Yes, I can’t wait! I hate wearing clothes in bed.”
“I’m not making you wear clothes babe,” I laughed.
Christy laughed, “You know that me sleeping naked with you will never happen, right?”
“I know babe, I was teasing again.” I continued, “And you get to drink him tomorrow night.”
“Oh, yes I do.”
Next part coming soon.
