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It all started because I jerk off too much. Every night, I would retreat to the basement after my wife, Kate, would go to bed early. Both of us are in our mid-forties. I often asked for sex, but my wife complained that I was never any good at it. She always said that we only do what I wanted, which usually involved long blowjobs with followed by a nice, slow handjob. She seemed bored by the routine. After a time, she would just sit there while I jerked off. If I was lucky, I would get to cum on her big, C tits.
Almost every time we did it, she asked if I would go down on her. I rarely performed cunnilingus, but when I did, Kate came hard.
Twice, after we both had a few drinks, my wife got very aggressive sexually. She playfully, yet forcefully, made me go down on her. Both times, I swear that she was wetter than ever. For my part, on those occasions, I was really surprised how much I liked being not in control. I am almost always in control—at work, at home, on vacation, in bed. A few times afterwards, I wondered about the power dynamic in our sex life but brushed off the thoughts. Being submissive was for other guys - wimpy guys with short cocks.
I was in good shape and certainly not a wimp. My cock is a little over seven inches long and thick; when we did fuck, Kate said my dick filled her up nicely. I found relief jerking off every night. My tastes had Chastity punishment stories, in my mind, to be a little out of the ordinary. Most guys are interested in younger women, but I love mature women, like my wife.
I loved looking at middle-aged women with big tits.
I liked reading stories about how they cheat on their husbands with big, strong guys. Sometimes I fantasized about my wife with athletic, younger men with big cocks. One time, my wife went to a bachelorette party with some younger women at the office. They went to a male strip club. She sat on my face and made me lick her until she came. My sex life was on a downward spiral. I was looking at more and more porn. I thought my wife did not know, but I secretly knew I was fooling myself.
My time in the basement was isolating and my mind started to play tricks on me, for a few nights a week, I swore I heard some sort of buzzy sound coming from our bedroom. As I sat there looking at my porn, I thought it sounded like a vibrator. My internet viewing and reading became more and more deviant. I started getting into pictures of mature women with big tits paired with younger, buff guys with big cocks. It got so that sometimes I caught myself looking at pictures of just big cocks.
Eventually, I drifted to liking glory holes—stories and pictures. I liked the anonymity of gloryholes. I liked seeing a beautiful, older woman with big tits sucking on a big cock through a glory hole. I started fantasizing about my wife doing the sucking, and me on the other side of the hole. A few times, I stumbled across some gay or bi glory hole pictures and stories. I thought I would be repulsed but found them interesting and a turn on. I started to read stories about men who become cuckolds—husbands who encourage their wives to sleep with other men.
The one aspect of those stories that always made me hard was the humiliation of the husband. But I liked it when cuckold relationship was exposed to the public. An especially exciting storyline for me was when the husband was forced to watch the wife get nasty in public like at a dance club or bar.
Maybe it was my wishful thinking—that my wife would be interested in sex. It would be sex with someone else, but I would be involved vicariously with the pleasure. One night, I thought my wife was in bed, but actually, she was working in Chastity punishment stories basement office. She quietly walked into my man cave. I was deep into a good jerk off session.
My mind was fixed on my computer screen, reading a hot story about a milf who finds pleasure with young guys with big cocks. In addition, I had Chastity punishment stories some pictures of big-titted, middle-aged women on my screen. I stroked my cock slowly and deliberately. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I released my cock and tried to shut down my computer. Because I think you come down and jerk off to porn every night. Even though she is only five-foot-two, she seemed to tower over me. It was obvious that she was in total control of the situation.
I felt meek but somehow it felt appropriate. You know nothing! I love having sex, but I hate the way you want to do it. You are so selfish. Here you are being selfish again, just jerking off to porn. She pulled down her pants and underwear and sat down. I slowly put my head between her legs.
I tentatively put my tongue on her clit. Kate grabbed my head and pulled me in closer.
I continued to lick, and I heard her breath get heavier and heavier. She kept her hands firmly locked on my head. I ran my tongue up and down her slit and then would return to her clit. My wife came hard on my face. A minute afterwards, my wife released my head.
I sat back on the floor and let off a deep sigh. Kate looked at me with a combination of bliss and annoyance. I like forcing you to go down on me. You think you are going to get rewarded by getting caught?
Fat Chastity punishment stories. I could wait a week; last winter we had gone a whole month without fooling around. Stop this now! Second, no jerking off. I figured I would keep my head down for a week Chastity punishment stories by the time a week was up, the storm would pass. But my dick has a mind of its own. I tried to think of something else, but my mind always came back to sex. I crossed some line and decided the only way to get my cock to deflate was by masturbation. I decided the quickest way was to look at porn. Knowing that my wife was asleep, I crept downstairs and fired up the computer.
I immediately went to my favorite sites. I slowly started to jerk off to some pictures of milfs surrounded by big cocks. My dick felt so good. No apology was going to work this time. The next week was rough. My dick got hard at the slightest thought of sex, but surprisingly, I had self-control and refrained from jerking off. But I missed sleeping with my wife.
I missed our limited sex life. On Friday, my wife went out with her friend, Janet. Kate came home late, drunk but in a good mood. I had no idea what to expect the following evening. She was wearing lingerie that I bought her that she rarely wore. Instantly, my cock was hard. She bade me to sit on the bed next to her. With that, she pulled out a small item. I was unfamiliar with it. It was clear plastic, and sort of shaped like a dick but it also had rings.
She put it on him for a week the first time. He became very attentive to her needs, but he went back to jerking off the moment she took the cage off him. She carried on, "Finally, she tried the cock cage for three months and that seemed to do the trick. After three months, he was only interested in her and not jerking off.
He really pays much more attention to her and has gotten much more skilled with his tongue. The weird thing is that Derrick has gotten used to the cage; he prefers to have it on for longer and longer.Chastity punishment stories
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