Naughty Little Shamrock Stories

The latest part of the ongoing game with my husband now includes him having to sit at his desk with his dick out twice a day for 5 min and for 1 hour while on video.  I tease him as he strokes his dick, but is only to cum if I say. I have started to refer to it as his “Free time”. This time he was teased right to the point of cum but made to stop.

 The teases continued once we were both home. There my husband started dinner while I changed out of my work clothes but instead something comfortable I decided to redo my makeup in pinks and only wear a pair of 6in pink heels nothing else. Walking downstairs to the kitchen, I sat, so my husband could see, and started to rub my pussy. I also took a pink sharpie that I made him buy on his way home and wrote whore, slut and other things on my body for him to see. I then sent him to get the 9in dildo that was kept in my shower and used it on myself as he continued cooking. With dinner done, I made him strip and licked me as I continued to write on my body things like cum slut or free use, even making him write some as well. Finally, I made him use the dildo on me. This was all to be done slowly as he licked me. He was not allowed to make me cum. He was leaking and practically spitting cum out his dick without even touching it. I would stop him before either of us could cum, putting on a long overcoat and going for a drive without saying anything. The weekend would be some simple teases as I made him take me shopping but nothing too extreme. The real fun picked up on Monday during his free time.

My husband sat at his desk, his little dick out already stiff and not allowed to touch himself while I would be rubbing my pussy the whole time. I started with the following.  

Me - What’s your biggest kinkiest fantasy?

Husband - You being in control and having to dress you in sexy outfits.

Me - Why do you want me in sexy outfits?

Husband - I like the reactions you get and how you act when dressed up

Me - I get lots of reactions. Guys hit on me all the time. How do I act?

Husband - Confident, sexy like you own the world and could have anything you want.

Me - I could even hit the men who hit on me, if I wanted.

Husband - I’m sure you could get anyone if you wanted

Me - I know, and you love that I can, don’t you dirty boi

Husband - Yes Jenn

Me - Would you want to watch or hear about it if I did?

Me - How much would you want to know?

Me - Stroke MY dick and think about it

Me - Don’t answer right away, stroke and think 10 min

I left him to think it over and stroke his cock, struggling not to cum, I however did cum during the wait. 

Me - Don’t stop stroking… answer the question… NOW!

Husband - If you did, I would want to know it all

Me - Good boi now cum. 

He shot a huge mess over his hand and boxers. After waiting a moment, I continued 

Me - Maybe I’ll make your wish come true… Soon

Husband - You don’t mean that, do you?

Me - You are the one who wants it. Now be a good boi and put my dick away. You had enough naughty time.

Later that night, after dinner, I started part two of my fun for the evening. 

While he cleaned up I went to shower from there I texted my husband “Go upstairs and pick out a pink fuck me lingerie set for me, I’m feeling naughty” Adding “Don’t forget to strip naked before you do” He responded with only a “Yes Jenn”

I was sitting doing my makeup as he looked through my massive closet. The first thing he picked out was a pair of glossy 6in heels with a very thin heel. Second was an elaborate lace lingerie set. It was a newer and expensive set consisting of a pink bra, thong and garter with pearl beading accenting the white trim. Third was a pair of opaque white silk stockings. “Very good choice… I was saving that for a special night, but I guess I can make sure it fits tonight”. He didn’t say anything when I stood, so he could begin. He started with the bra, making sure my tits sat right before hooking it in the back. The garter was next followed by the thong. “I wonder who will be the one to take this off” I teased before telling him “go under the garter straps, you won’t be taking it off tonight” as he pulled it into place. He moved to sliding one stocking up my left leg and secured it to the garter as I teased “You are better at putting them on than taking them off” and “Do you dress me how you want other men to see me?” before he could answer, I continued “Do you know how many men want to fuck me?  Without looking up, he replied “lots”. Using a seductive tone, “How many should I let”. He just looked down and grabbed the other stocking, sliding it up my right leg. I pushed in a more dominating tone “How many” he weekly responded “I don’t know Jenn”. His dick was hard and glistening with pre-cum now. When he reached for the heels, “I know they will all want to” as he slipped my foot into the left. “But how many do you want to let do it?” I taunted

Embarrassed and very hard, he managed a soft “I don’t know”. He was on the last heel when I told him, “I love you and I love playing games with someone I love and trust”. He inserted the anal plug in my ass and finished by drawing a pink heart on my hip. His dick was leaking cum by now, and I was visibly wet myself when I gripped his dick hard, pointing it down and slowly stroke. Careful not to make his already close dick cum, I began the conditioning phrases.

“Do you like watching me do my makeup like a sexy whore?... Do you like it when I dress like a sexy whore ?… Do you like helping me dress like a sexy whore?... Do you like having a sexy whore wife?… Do you like dressing me in sexy whore outfits?... Does having a sexy whore wife make you horny?…” I was extra to keep him on edge when I switched to ''You like when I’m a sexy whore … You like when I dress like a sexy whore… You like dressing me in sexy whore outfits… You like having a sexy whore Hotwife…  Having a sexy…whore… Hotwife makes you horny…having a sexy whore… Hotwife makes you want to cum…  You want me to feel like a sexy whore by making you cum… You want to cum for your whore Hotwife…”  He seemed like he was on an impossible edge, “You like when other men look at your sexy whore wife?... “You like that other men find your whore wife sexy?... You like knowing other men want your sexy whore HOTwife?” He was on his absolute limit when I added, “You like that other men want to FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife… You like knowing other men would FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife…! 

He was twitched as he was just about to cum when I stopped suddenly. “You got to cum already today. Now it's my turn.” I stood, pulling him by the dick to the bed. He winched from the sensation, still desperate for release. I commanded “Lay on your back I’m going to have some fun” He did so slowly without question even with the surprise of me restraining him with an under the bed system. He was unaware of it before originally being in the guest room for use with my niece Alison. Kneeling over his mouth facing his dick, I made him lick me as I scrolled on my phone. He had gotten very good at this recently. My husband paused slightly when I said out loud “I can’t believe he is getting married, I remember back in college he fucked me at a party with his roommate”. He couldn't say much as I forced my pussy on his face. “Oh sweetie, that was a fun night” I continued and began to detail the night. “My boyfriend at the time was passed out on a chair when the two guys fondled my tits and fingered my pussy right in front of everyone else.” He was practically cumming as I spoke. “Nearly the whole party witnessed them use my mouth and pussy like a whore. I teased him about liking hearing me being a whore more, “You like knowing I was a whore in college?.. Do you wish you were there?” I couldn’t make out what he said with my pussy barely letting him breathe, but it sounded like he did. “ Their cocks were huge too. I wish I could have had them in my ass.” I was close to cumming now, “looks like my dick is leaking when hearing how much a whore I was… Make me cum and I’ll tell you more”. He pushed me to cumming twice as I finished the last details of how they covered me in cum, and I left the party a mess without my boyfriend. 

I would leave him there still tied up, putting on a long coat and heading out for a bit, knowing he would be able to free himself while I was gone.