Naughty Little Shamrock Stories

It was Valentine's Day and I had a fun naughty tease planned for my husband. That however was not what was causing my damping panties. Writing about my last adventure with my so-called friend Geoff had me horny. Giving in to my urge I sent him a simple text that lead to a short exchange. 

Me - I need you again

Geoff - Come over early tomorrow 

Me - I’ll be there. 

This only increased desires for the rest of the day. 

After leaving work early to get ready I dressed in a racy red dress with sheer pink cutouts that perfectly outlined my enhanced breast, flat stomach, and ass giving little doubts about what was lacking underneath. Red lips, matched heels, white stockings with red hearts completed and my shiny blonde hair falling over my shoulders completed the look. 

My husband would meet me at the restaurant we traditionally celebrated the romantic moments at. He had changed at the office and looked stunning in all done up but few noticed. Many eyes however fell on me, the blonde bimbo that hung on his arm. During dinner, I was flirtatious with the hostess, our waiter and a few other men who let their gaze linger too long. All while the toe of my heel pressed against my husband’s caged little dick. By the time we finished the first course my husband was noticeably uncomfortable from the strain of the restrictive pink cage. This newest one was even smaller than what I had him in during my New Year’s fun. Even a couple bottles of wine did little to ease his frustrations. Not that he didn't enjoy every second of it. After dinner, we returned home for the rest of our evening. 

Once we were both home we made our way up to the bedroom. I quickly took control telling him to strip before securing his feet and hand to the restraints under the bed so he was in a sitting posture. “Good boy, Now you wait here while I change” I told him before turning the TV to play the long compilations of BBC and blonde women porn I had used in the past just before my naughty summer. Instead of the naughty expensive lingerie I would normally wear for such, I wore a simple red sports bra and thong with the word “BLACKED” printed in white across the black bands on the underside of the bra and topside of the thong. My husband’s little dick twitched in his cage when he took sight of what I was in. “Jenn” he started but couldn’t finish the thought as I pulled the small box of sex toys from under the bed. These were only the few he knew about, most were in the guestroom for playtime with my niece, but he still doesn't know about that either. The stunned look on his face when began to attach the cock sleeve over his cage instead of freeing his dick like I had done in the past was priceless.

The sounds from the various porn clips of blondes playing solo, or being fucked by one or more BBCs with the occasional cuckold or alt girls scenes playing in the background. While I straddled my husband’s lap parting the thong just enough to slide down the 9+in toy. At first, I went slow, slightly exaggerating my movements and moans before beginning the well rehearsed conditioning phrases.

“Do you like watching me do my make-up 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?…”. With a change in inflection 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 was now matching my movements “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 breathing heavier when I swapped to “You like that other men want to FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife… You like knowing other men would FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife… You like knowing other men HAVE FUCKED your sexy whore HOTwife… You like knowing other men WILL FUCK your sexy.” The conditioning proved to be in full effect because on queue with me saying “CUM for YOUR sexy whore Hotwife…CUM NOW FOR YOUR SEXY WHORE HOTWIFE!…”     

Without any other stimulation he groaned and shot cum while still caged. 

I hadn't cum yet, and he recovered quicker than I expected, so I switched methods. Purring in his ear “I'm going to release your straps, and then I want you to use your toy to fuck be like I deserve. Like those huge black cocks did on New Year’s.” The moment the last strap was undone I was swiftly thrown on to my back with my husband’s massive frame pinning me down by my shoulders. The head of the large toy pushed deep into my pussy hard only to retract and slam back in. “FUCK” I moaned out as my husband used his considerable strength and size to send the full length of the toy in me. The quiet gentle giant was gone, replaced with someone intended on giving me exactly what I asked for. I had cum three times before he flipped me over onto all fours slapping my ass hard enough to push me forward as he did. 

My face was pushed down as I yelled out and my pussy again pounded. My moans echoed around the room whenever they weren't muffled by the pillows. Twice more I would cum before I had a slight break. My husband pulled out of me abruptly. When I managed to turn my head to see why I saw him dripping some lube over the toy then felt the cold on my ass. “Oh GOD!” I moaned as he took my ass with the same force he took my cunt. I was constantly on the verge of being lost in pain and pleasure only to be brought back by thunderous slaps on my ass. I'm not sure how long he fucked my ass or how many times I had cum but when he stopped I was a mess. I could see, so was he. My husband had again cum in his cage.

We showered together, and I gave him a passionate blowjob before re-locking his dick. We fell asleep shortly after. I would be gone by the time he woke up the next day…