<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/69438665">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="47322492" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Lucy didn’t say anything when she came home from her date with Superman (his actual name is Ben). Instead, she straddled me on the couch (where I was no doubt enjoying some mindless TV) and kissed me.</p><p>It was a long, slow, deep tongue kiss. It was a kiss that was chock full of burning desire. It was a kiss that made my cock ache like you wouldn’t believe. When a woman kisses you like that, you get hard. That’s how it goes. When your cock has been locked in chastity for more than a month and a woman kisses you like that, you feel great discomfort between your legs.</p><p>Lucy held my head in her hands and pressed her forehead against mine after the kiss. I felt the warmth of her breath against my lips. I could tell she’d had at least one very strong drink – the smell of vodka was unmistakable.</p><p>I was thinking about her date. Of course I was. I’d spent the entire time she was gone thinking about her date (there’s a reason I have no idea what I was watching that night; I wasn’t able to concentrate at all). I didn’t want to say anything, though.</p><p>I was probably way too far up in my head, but I didn’t want to come off as overly eager and I didn’t want to stir up something if the date had gone badly.</p><p>I guessed that the date had gone well based on her kiss, but then I thought that a kiss like that could also have been because she was really happy to be married to me instead of the asshole she went on a date with.</p><p>Lucy spoke first. “I need to cum,” she said.</p><p>That felt like confirmation of exactly how well her date had gone. She wouldn’t have needed to cum if the date had gone really badly, right?</p><p>“What can I do?” I asked.</p><p>“You can fuck me,” Lucy said as she stood up, smiled, and offered her hand.</p><p>I took it and she led me to the bedroom. To say that I was excited would be an understatement. She’d gone on a date with another man and I was going to get to fuck her. It was the perfect outcome.</p><p>Some of you have probably already guessed that Lucy had no intention of letting me fuck her, at least not with my cock.</p><p>She didn’t say anything when we reached the bedroom. She turned around and kissed me again. It was another intense, beautiful kiss. It was a kiss that left me feeling that beautiful ache once more. At the time, I figured she was going to unlock me so we could have sex, so I was even more excited.</p><p>She spun around and I reached up to unzip her dress. Lucy reached back to unhook her bra and quickly stripped out of her panties. Just like that she was naked.</p><p>“Get your clothes off,” she said.</p><p>I stripped as Lucy jumped into the bed and spread her legs. I stared at her pussy. I stared because I was absolutely certain I was going to be inside her before long. My wife was going to let me fuck her after a month in chastity.</p><p>“Come here,” Lucy said as I kicked my underwear aside.</p><p>I crawled between her legs. She pulled my lips to hers for a kiss.</p><p>“Do you want to fuck me?” Lucy asked.</p><p>“More than anything in the world,” I said.</p><p>She reached between her breasts and took the key to my chastity device in her fingers. I was certain she was going to pull the chain over her head, unlock me, and take me inside her. I was certain I was finally going to have an orgasm.</p><p>It was the way she smiled that tipped me off. There was something devious about it, like she’d planned for the moment where she was going to disappoint me.</p><p>“I need my toy,” she said. “I need you to fuck me with my toy.”</p><p>In hindsight, it was exactly what I should have expected. It was the dominant move. It was the kind of thing that chastity play lends itself to. I was being denied Lucy’s pussy while she found her satisfaction elsewhere.</p><p>In the moment, I was disappointed. It only lasted a few seconds, but I’m sure she saw it on my face. Lucy didn’t say anything, though. She just waited. She waited for me to get over my disappointment and retrieve her toy.</p><p>I did just that, of course. I pulled it out of her nightstand drawer and took my place between her legs. The moment I rubbed the head of the toy against her pussy lips all my disappointment washed away and was replaced by the kind of arousal and desire I’d become accustomed to during my time in chastity.</p><p>She was so wet. Completely soaked. I could have pushed the entirety of the toy inside her with ease.</p><p>“I need it,” she said as I teased her with the head of the dildo. “Fuck me.”</p><p>I slowly penetrated my wife with the long, thick dildo. I fucked her with a toy that was much larger than I am even when I’m freed from chastity and rock hard.</p><p>Lucy closed her eyes and moaned. She arched her back and played with her breasts. She did everything a woman does when she’s completely lost in a beautiful kind of lust.</p><p>“You’re so wet,” I said as the toy bottomed out inside her.</p><p>Lucy looked down at me and smiled. “I know,” she said.</p><p>Was she thinking about her date? Was she thinking about whatever happened that had left her so aroused? Was she thinking about future dates with Ben?</p><p>“It’s so hot,” I said. I was hoping I could get her to talk a little about the date. I wanted the details, as painful as they might be to hear.</p><p>“Yeah? You like that I’m so wet?” Lucy asked as I slowly fucked her with the toy.</p><p>I nodded and said, “I love it.”</p><p>I fucked her a little faster with the toy. It made these beautiful squishy sounds as it moved in and out of her soaking wet pussy.</p><p>“Come here,” Lucy said as she held out her arms.</p><p>I held the toy in her pussy and moved next to her. I continued to fuck my wife as we laid face to face in the bed. My body pressed against hers. Her lips were inches away from mine.</p><p>Lucy kissed me. It was a softer, gentler kind of kiss. It went on for a long time as I pushed the toy in and out of her pussy. Her tongue was active and so was mine. Her moans were sweet and sexy and her hands moved over my body to deepen my desire as I strained against my Holy Trainer.</p><p>“Oh, baby, that feels so good. That feels so fucking good,” Lucy said as the toy plunged in and out of her.</p><p>I could tell she was getting close. Her body was twitching a little and she was moaning a little deeper and louder. She was reaching that place where she didn’t have full control over herself, where the only thing she could think about was the arousal coursing through her body and her desire to cum.</p><p>“Do you like fucking me with that big toy?” she asked. “Do you like that it makes me feel so good?”</p><p>I nodded. Lucy kissed me. This time she pushed her tongue deep into my mouth. It was aggressive and a little possessive. I loved it.</p><p>“Your pussy looks so good stretching out around the toy,” I said. “It’s so hot.”</p><p>It really did look good.</p><p>“Yeah? You like watching me get fucked?” Lucy asked in a wildly lusty tone.</p><p>I felt a crazy surge of desire and a fair amount of pain between my legs as she said it. Something about it clicked with my arousal center. I thought about her date. I thought about how I’d watched her flirt with Superman. I thought about where it seemed like we were headed if the chastity play continued.</p><p>“Yes,” I said before kissing her. “I love it.” I fucked her with the big toy.</p><p>“I love it too,” Lucy said. “I love you watching me get fucked while your cock is locked up tight in its little cage. I love you seeing my pussy stretched out around someone else’s cock.”</p><p>It felt like we’d shifted to talking about her and another guy fucking. It felt like we weren’t just talking about the toy anymore. It felt like Lucy was letting her desire to cuckold me leak into the conversation.</p><p>In that moment I reached a place of arousal that felt like being high. I was riding a wave of pure sexual pleasure and I couldn’t even get hard. I felt a kind of bliss I hadn’t experienced to that point.</p><p>“Oh fuck! Fuck me harder!” Lucy cried out.</p><p>I fucked her harder with the toy.</p><p>“I’m gonna cum!” she said. “I’m gonna cum on his cock!”</p><p>I pictured it. I pictured someone else’s cock sliding in and out of my wife’s pussy. I pictured someone else’s cock making her cum. In the moment, it was the hottest thing I’d ever imagined. It was a pure, perfect fantasy.</p><p>Lucy’s orgasm certainly seemed more satisfying than most she’d had. She moaned louder. Her body thrashed in the bed.</p><p>I let the toy slip out of her afterwards. “I can’t feel my fingers,” she said, though there was a sense of wonder in her voice, like she was amazed that something could be so astoundingly pleasurable.</p><p>I watched her chest heave and saw her thighs trembling. I saw the smile on her face. I saw the joy in her eyes when she looked at me.</p><p>“So it was a good first date?” I asked.</p><p>Lucy laughed and leaned over to kiss me. Then she grabbed the dildo, rolled out of bed, and walked into the bathroom to clean it.</p><p>She didn’t answer my question. She chose to tease me. She knew I desperately wanted to know how the date went. She knew I was all in on the arousing nature of knowing my wife had gone out with another guy. She knew I found the idea impossibly erotic. She chose not to tell me anything, at least not that night. She chose to exercise her right as my keyholder and tease me.</p><p><br></p><p>The next morning Lucy woke me up with a kiss. She was standing next to the bed without a stitch of clothing on her beautiful body. It was quite delightful to wake up to my fully nude wife with a bright smile on her face.</p><p>“Good morning,” she said while pulling back the covers.</p><p>I was naked, of course. Lucy insisted that I continue sleeping naked even after Locktober. She still liked to grasp my caged cock from time to time during the middle of the night.</p><p>Lucy straddled me. I immediately felt the wetness between her legs. She smiled at what must have been a delighted look on my face.</p><p>“I was thinking about my date last night,” she said.</p><p>“So it was a good date?” I asked.</p><p>Lucy leaned forward and her hips sank down. My locked cock slipped into her pussy. The heat and moisture was unmistakable.</p><p>“It was a very good date,” she said as her lips hovered over mine.</p><p>I looked down at the key hanging from the chain around her neck.</p><p>“I’m not going to let you out,” she said. “Not today, at least.”</p><p>She moved her hips back and forth. She “fucked” me, sort of. It’s not like I could get hard. I was inside her, though. I couldn’t feel much, but it was still great.</p><p>“We need to talk,” Lucy said as she continued to grind on my caged cock.</p><p>“What about?” I asked while trying my best not to get completely lost in the pleasure of being teased in chastity.</p><p>Lucy stopped grinding on me and smiled. She caressed my face and ran her fingers over my neck and down my chest.</p><p>“About whether or not you actually want to do this,” she said.</p><p>I stared up at her and said nothing. I knew what she was talking about, of course, but I figured I’d let her lead the conversation.</p><p>When she met my stare and remained silent, I said, “I do. I want to do this.”</p><p>“I need you to be sure,” she said. “Because I’m not going to take it slow with Ben. If I see him again, I’m going to fuck him.”</p><p>Lucy’s statement was so direct and matter-of-fact that I was taken aback for a moment. Up to that point she’d clearly preferred to allude to what she wanted and what might happen. She’d never come right out and said she wanted to do anything with Ben, let alone have sex with him.</p><p>“Wow,” was all I could manage at first.</p><p>“That’s why you need to be sure,” she said. “I love locking your cock in chastity. I really do. I love that it makes you a better, more attentive husband. I love that it has reinvigorated our marriage in so many ways. I love all of that, but I love you more, and I don’t want one decision to destroy our marriage because you end up not being ready for it. So, are you sure you want this? Are you sure you want me to fuck Ben?”</p><p>The answer was obvious, but not because of some rational thought process. The answer was obvious because of the way my body felt in that moment. I was immersed in the same insane arousal I felt the night before and it was because I was thinking about Lucy having sex with another guy.</p><p>“Yes. I’m sure. I really am. I’m absolutely sure. I want you to do it. I want it,” I said.</p><p>Lucy smiled and scooted forward until her breasts brushed gently against my face. I kissed the soft flesh and took each of her nipples into my mouth as she offered them. It was so beautiful, particularly when the key to my cage bounced against my chin.</p><p>“You’ll have to stay locked longer,” Lucy said. “I’m not willing to let you out until I’ve fucked him, and I might not be willing to let you out after that.”</p><p>“That’s okay,” I answered immediately. I honestly didn’t have to think about it. “I like being locked up. I like being teased. I like not getting to cum. I like being absolutely crazy with desire.”</p><p>Lucy sat up and straddled my face. She dropped her pussy onto my mouth. I licked her and she moaned.</p><p>“It’s settled, then. I’m going to fuck another man.”</p><p>A delighted laugh filled the room before it turned into a moan. Lucy rode my face until she climaxed, and the entire time I thought about how someone else was going to fuck the pussy I was licking.</p><p>I’m not ashamed to admit that I found it intensely arousing.</p><p>Next time I’ll tell you about my cuckolding. </p>