We'd been married for six years—just a normal, happy couple living life. We both worked hard for this life, and we enjoyed what we did to build it. I worked in hospitality, and she was a secretary for a textiles company. Her workweek was Monday through Friday, while mine was sporadic and depended on business trends. We often had days off on different days, but we made the best of it regardless. We always enjoyed our time together, and maybe that was because we weren't together every day, all day. When we did have the day off together, we would fuck like crazy, even after six years of marriage. We couldn't get enough of one another.

My wife's name is Sheba. She's South African-born and stunningly beautiful. She has ample breasts, dark caramel skin, and long black hair. She speaks with an English accent. I met her in high school in Germany. I had a crush on her for a long time before I got the courage to ask her out. I was in JROTC, and our first date was that year's military ball. The date was a complete success, and we dated through high school and into college. I was one lucky son of bitch to have such a beautiful girlfriend who eventually became my wife.

Our sex life was like any other in the beginning, I assume. At first, it was clumsy and over quickly. Over time, as we got to know each other and our bodies, it became hot, sticky, and very exciting. Six years into our marriage, it was still exciting and rewarding. I believed our connection and excitement came from our openness with one another. We shared fantasies and desires. Nothing was too taboo or off-limits; there was never any judgment.

One day Sheba came home from work, and after the normal pleasantries, she looked a little nervous. I asked her about it, and she acted as though she didn't want to tell me. She said, "I am nervous; I do not want you mad at me or to think ill of me."

"I could never think ill of you. We have always been open and honest with each other. It is the very foundation of our relationship," is what I said. "Now tell me, what's on your mind, baby?"

"Our anniversary is coming up, and I want to make it amazing and memorable. I want us to do things we've never done or spoken of. Some may be very taboo and daring, but I want it," she stated. "I want us to take a week off of work leading up to it. I want each day filled with arousal and connection culminating in you cumming like never before," she continued to state.

I replied with a smile. "I will do whatever you want; your happiness is my happiness. I will enjoy the adventure. What all do you have in mind?"

She simply replied, "Do you trust me?"

"Of course I do," was all I said.

Her reply was immediate: "Then I will plan it all; don't you worry."

We both went to work the following day and put in our requested time off for a week's vacation. The days were set, and it was only a month away. In the month leading up to the vacation, Sheba teased me about things to come but never said what she meant. I was excited, to say the least.

Finally, vacation was here, and I was so ready. Monday morning, day one, and I was up before Sheba, so I decided to make breakfast and start things off right. She awoke to the smells of bacon and coffee lingering in the air. She walked into the kitchen completely nude. I was stunned and smiling ear to ear. She grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down with me for breakfast. Looking at me, she raised her cup and said, "Here's to a memorable yet exciting week."

After breakfast, she rose from her seat and went to shower. I adjusted my hard-on as she walked away. I could not wait to find out what was in store for me this week. I cleaned up and was sitting in the living room when Sheba returned. Again, she was naked as the day she was born.

"Remember, this week is about us, fantasies and desires. There will be many firsts and lots of excitement. As each day passes, we will not discuss the day's events. No questions, no conversations about what happened or will happen until Sunday evening, when you cum like never before. Are we in agreement?" is what she said, looking me directly in the eyes.

"Yes, my love, I am completely at your mercy this week," I replied.

She smiled the biggest smile and kissed me. The kiss turned into a make-out session that felt like it lasted forever. Our hands soon began to roam each other's bodies. I was truly getting turned on, as was she. She soon had me as naked as she was, and my modest five inches were as hard as I could ever remember. She lowered her mouth to my lap and engulfed me without hesitation. I was in heaven.

As she sucked my dick, my hands roamed her beautiful body. She would suck hard, then softly, driving me insane with her skills. She brought me closer to the promised land. I was a bit shocked when she suddenly pulled back, denying me my imminent eruption. With a smile on her face, she pushed me back and lowered that sexy caramel-colored split between her thighs to my face.

My tongue reached out as my mouth opened to engulf her sexiness. I ate her pussy like I was sitting at the last supper. She tasted so good. I loved how responsive her body was becoming. Her hips gyrated, then swirled in circular motions. Her body tensed as her legs squeezed the side of my head. Soon she started to shiver and shake as her orgasm hit her right there in my mouth.

She collapsed back onto me, breathing hard with that beautiful smile still on her face. The rest of the day was spent in similar situations, each ending with her cumming and me waiting for release. As the day ended and we got ready for bed, she smiled and said, "I can't wait for tomorrow." I was left wondering as we drifted off to sleep holding each other.

Day two arrived with the sun shining through the curtains, casting rays across us. She woke smiling, leaned over, and kissed me. I returned the kiss as we got out of bed, ready to start the day. I went to the bathroom to use the toilet. When I returned to the bedroom, Sheba was lying down with her legs spread, facing the door, playing with her pussy. "Eat me!" she exclaimed.

I immediately knelt between her legs and began to eat her out. Her pussy tasted so good. I was really getting into it when her body tensed, and I knew she was about to cum. She grabbed the back of my head and just let her body relax. Her orgasm hit, and I kept lapping up at her pussy. She screamed as she spread her legs wider and started to squirt her morning release directly into my mouth. I was startled and pulled back as she continued to urinate straight into the air and all over me. It appeared to go on for a long time. She reached out again and pulled my head back into her pussy.

When she calmed and was apparently satisfied that I'd cleaned up her mess enough, she grabbed me and dragged me to the shower. Once in the shower, she was paying very close attention to my thick hard-on. Just before I came, she stopped, handed me the washcloth, and turned around. I was a bit frustrated not to cum, but I knew she had a plan, so I washed her body. Paying close attention to her womanly parts, I made her feel good.

After the shower, we dressed and got ready for the day. We went to lunch, then did some shopping. Inside a lingerie shop, Sheba pulled me into the fitting booth and sucked my dick. I couldn't believe this was happening. Her mouth felt so good. I was on the brink of explosion when she stopped sucking me and struggled to put me back into my pants. Stunned again, we left the booth and found the sales lady smiling at us. We bought some things and left. On the drive home, she leaned over and released my dick and began giving me a blow job. I had a hard (pun intended) time concentrating on the road. She stopped blowing me just shy of our home. I was still frustrated, but I managed to smile and trust her.

That evening, she slipped into the lingerie we bought that afternoon. She teased me all night but never let me touch her. She even went as far as to masturbate on the couch in front of me, telling me to look but not touch. She meant no touching her or me. Sleep was rough that night, but I managed somehow.

Day three arrived with a bang. I was awoken by Sheba standing against the bedroom wall with her dildo shoved deep in her pussy. She was moaning like crazy as she fucked herself. I was in awe of this woman and couldn't wait to be inside her. My dick rose to its full five inches, just as hard and solid as I could remember. I reached down and slowly started to join her in masturbating. She watched me as I watched her. This was so erotic and hot. Her body shivered; she removed the dildo as she suddenly walked over and straddled my lap. She grabbed my dick and slowly put it between her moist pussy lips and lowered herself down on me.

She ground her pussy onto me in a slow, methodical way, driving me nuts. I was loving the feel of my wife wrapped around me, and knew this was the time I was to cum. I could not remember a time she fucked me so slowly and deliberately. It truly was an amazing feeling. She smiled mid-thrust and said, "Good morning, husband. Remember, no cumming." She dismounted me and walked toward the bathroom.

The shower started, and I was left hard and wanting. I resisted, got out of bed, and headed to make coffee. Coffee was already made, and cinnamon rolls were placed on a plate next to the maker. I grabbed a cup of coffee and two rolls, then sat down at the table. A few minutes later, Sheba walked in dressed casually but sexy.

"Today will push boundaries and fantasies; I hope you are ready," she stated playfully as she leaned in to kiss me. I smiled, wondering what would happen next.

After our light breakfast, she told me to go shower while she went shopping. I did as I was told, heading to the shower as she left. I don't know how long I showered, but I knew it had been a while as my fingers started to crinkle up as the water turned cool. I got out of the shower and got dressed for the day, wondering what would happen next. Once ready, I went to the living room and sat down to watch television.

It had been about 3 hours since Sheba left for shopping when she finally returned. I got up and helped her unload the car. She stopped me, saying I couldn't see what she had bought yet. I turned and returned to the living room. I waited about thirty minutes before she came into the room. She was now dressed in sheer lingerie and smiled broadly. I could see every inch of her beautiful body through the sheer red lingerie. She sat next to me and turned to face the television. She grabbed the remote and changed the channel. Then grabbed her phone, pushed a few buttons, and she appeared on the TV screen.

Smiling, she said, "Watch this, but remember: no cumming!" She got up and walked out of the room.

A moment later, her picture on the screen turned to another, then another. It was some slideshow showing my wife in many poses. As the slideshow continued, she was losing clothing until she was nude. Once nude, the slides were now of her touching herself and masturbating. I was getting really turned on and excited. I released my dick and slowly touched myself at the sight of my beautiful wife on the screen. I was seriously edging now; the slides turned into small video clips. Watching her pleasure herself and hearing her moans was amazing. Then, all of a sudden, everything stopped, and a slide appeared on the screen and said, "READY."

Then there she was on the screen in that red lingerie, legs spread wide, slowly fingering her pussy. On our bed, she was leaning against the headboard and lightly moaning. She looked directly ahead, into the abyss, her hand slowly fucking herself as her other hand massaged one of her tits. I was mesmerized and started edging once again. The camera panned slowly around the room, as if guided by a ghost. Suddenly, in the camera's eye, a man was sitting in a chair at the foot of our bed with a big, massive hard-on. He was stroking his cock, watching my wife.

I was in shock as I stroked my own dick. I wondered who this man was and when this video was taken. I sat there in awe as the two of them continued to pleasure themselves, looking at each other. Their moans increased as my strokes did. Sheba looked away from this stranger in my room and directly into the camera and said, "No cumming."

Amazed and still stunned, I stopped edging before I broke that rule. I continued to watch as his very hard member glistened with his precum and I heard his moans grow louder. Her hand increased speed as her finger continued to fuck her very wet pussy. I could not look away from the screen. They were obviously both aroused and ready to explode when he stood up and moaned so loudly I swore he was right there in the house with me.

Seconds later, jet after jet of his cum shot out of the end of his cock, landing between Sheba's spread legs. Damn near three feet away, his cum shot from him to her. I had never seen anyone cum that hard in my life. Another second later, Sheba started to cum as well. I sat there in awe on the couch, hard as a rock, when I suddenly heard a click, like a door closing.

Moments later, Sheba walked into the room with a huge smile. She knelt in front of me and said, "Good boy, you didn't cum."

Left wondering and not cumming, the day went on. Sheba stayed in the sheer negligee, teasing and taunting me. Once in bed that night, she leaned into me and grabbed my dick. "You will cum soon," was all she said. Holding onto me, she drifted off to sleep.

Day four came, and it was beginning to show just how horny I was. The events of the week were driving me up a wall, yet I wasn't allowed to ask questions or cum. I could tell that I was getting snippy when Sheba spoke. She just smiled it off, and I thought this was part of her vacation game. She wasn't getting irritated by my short, tense attitude. Rather, she smiled and accepted it as if it were any other day.

Around lunchtime, she asked me to join her in the kitchen. As I walked in, I stopped dead. There she was lying on the table with her legs spread. Her pussy was facing my chair where I sit to eat. "Lunch is served, my love," she said.

I sat down and began to devour her. My tongue darted into her tasty pussy with newfound vigor. My mouth opened wide enough to suck on her entire pussy. I was in heaven eating my wife. I held her hips down as I ate the fuck out of her. Her body was wiggling to and fro from my oral ministrations. She came hard as I continued my assault on her pussy. I didn't let up as I drank in every bit of her juices. One orgasm after another, I continued to eat her out until she begged me to stop. I finally let her go; her breathing was fast and heavy.

I stood up and released my dick before she could say a word. I plunged deep into her wet, wanting pussy. I grabbed her hips to pull her tighter to me as she moaned aloud. I fucked her hard and fast, loving every second of it until I realized I was about to cum. Yes, I was going to cum for the first time this week, and she knew it; she felt it.

Through my fucking and her moans she placed her hands on my stomach and pushed back against me as hard as she could muster, yelling, "No cumming yet!"

This woman was killing me with this no cumming bullshit. Frustrated, I sped off to shower. A cool shower was indeed what I needed to calm down. I showered in cool, almost cold water, and my dick finally started to deflate. After I calmed down and cleaned up, I returned to Sheba, who was sitting in the living room. Quietly, I stated, "I need to cum."

She smiled and said, "Soon."

Day five came, and it was mid-afternoon—no sexual overtures thus far today. Sheba came in to join me on the couch. She kissed me and slowly released my dick from my pants. She knelt in front of me; I was starting to get excited. She looked into my eyes as she said, "This is to protect you from cumming too soon."

I looked back at her as she reached for a box on the coffee table and opened it. Amazed, I looked on as she placed a chastity cage on me before I could get hard. She stood up, and I said, "What the fuck, Sheba."

She smiled at me and replied, "For your protection from yourself."

About an hour later, Sheba invited me into the bedroom. She stripped me naked and had me lie on the bed. She removed her clothing and joined me on the bed. She was between my legs, licking and sucking on me and teasing me with this damn cage on. She paid a lot of attention to my balls before her tongue went south. My dick strained in that cage as she licked my anus. She had never done this before. Licking my ass was definitely a first for us. Not long after she started this new arrangement, I felt her finger pushing at my rear door. It wasn't long before she broke through and had her finger in my ass. She started moving slowly in and out. This was a new sensation for me, and surprisingly I was enjoying it.

I felt sensations I never had before. I didn't know what to think of this new thing she was doing to me. All I knew was it felt good. She picked up the pace of her fingering. Her mouth was all over my caged cock as she fucked me. I was moaning like a girl orgasming for the first time. It was intense and unbelievable. My dick pressed the insides of that cage but wasn't allowed to expand. This pressure was keeping me from cumming, and damn, I needed to cum. Sheba knew exactly what she was doing, and I couldn't figure out how; this was a first for us. After what felt like hours, Sheba stopped teasing me and started playing with herself.

The day continued with the tormenting and torture. I was both in heaven and hell. This woman was going to be my death. We remained naked all day and into the night—nothing but teasing and torture for me. Bedtime came finally. As I held Sheba, my want for her had increased 1000%. I felt I was losing control. How on earth was I going to last until Sunday, day seven, to cum? Tomorrow would be day six, and I was scared of what was to come.

This vacation has been exciting and a hell of an adventure. Day six was here, and I was ready for whatever she had planned. I thought I was ready, but I wasn't. A shock of a lifetime was about to happen, and I wasn't prepared. Just past noon, Sheba had me naked in the living room. She wore this purple nightie, looking sexy as hell. Her arousal was evident in her facial expressions as well as her vocal tones. She pulled out a cloth and looked at me.

"This is so exciting," she stated.

She reached behind my head and blindfolded me with the cloth. She grabbed my hand and led me around, eventually ending up in our bedroom, I believe. Once in there, she guided me to a chair and had me sit. She spoke softly as she took my hands one at a time and bound them to the side of the chair, which I now understood was one of the kitchen chairs. She reached down and bound my legs to the chair as well. I felt a bit odd, tied to this chair and unable to move. She kissed me. After the kiss, she put something round in my mouth and tied it behind my head. This was definitely new ground for us. I assume she was pleased I couldn't move or speak, so she untied the blindfold. Here I was, naked, wearing nothing but a cock cage and binds.

Sheba then said, "Things are about to get wild."

A moment later, the doorbell rang, and Sheba smiled as she left me to answer the bell. My mind was wandering a mile a minute. Not knowing what was happening, I was extremely nervous. I heard small talk, whispers, if you will, but I couldn't make out what was being said.

A minute later, Sheba returned, holding a man's hand. The very same man from yesterday who jerked off in front of her and came in torrents. My eyes bulged at the sight of them. Sheba got on the bed, still wearing that purple nightie. The man joined her, and they immediately started making out like teenagers. I couldn't blink an eye at what was happening in front of me. Their hands started roaming across each other's bodies. They groped and kissed as if they were the only two people in the room. Soon they were both naked, sprawled before me.

My wife looked down at this man's impressive cock and smiled at me. She lowered herself to his lap and began sucking his cock. He laid his head back and moaned softly as she engulfed his cock as much as she could. She sucked on him all while looking directly at me. It was obvious to me that she was enjoying sucking on the big dick. I was curious if she could see the anger in my eyes or if she took it as arousal. I guess in a way I was turned on somewhat after all the events of this week, but this was well beyond anything I could have expected. She continued sucking his dick.

It was quite a shock to my system watching my wife of six years sucking another man's cock. I was pissed and aroused, jealous and furious all at the same time. I think she knew by the look on my face and my bulging eyes. She rose and threw her legs over this man's hips while reaching between them and guided his cock to her pussy. She lined up his enormous cock with her wet gash, sliding it back and forth, getting it nice and wet.

Slowly, she lowered herself onto him. She let out an audible gasp as his enormous cock split her folds. I was left in awe as I watched my wife take that cock. She slowly started moving her hips up and down, getting used to his size. Obviously not used to anything that big, she took it like a champ. I felt so small in my cage as she rode that huge member.

She was soon fucking him well as she got used to being stretched like that. Her moans were damn near screams of arousal. He was holding on to her hips as they fucked. His hands gripped her tightly as she rocked his world. My caged dick was leaking some serious precum while my mind was pissed and angry. I didn't know what to think. I looked away for a moment, caught sight of the clock by the bed, and saw it was now 3:15 in the afternoon. Damn, it had been about 3 hours of this so far. She was still fucking him hard.

It wasn't long after that thought I heard her orgasm for what I thought was the third or fourth time that afternoon, followed by a howl from him as he unloaded his cum deep inside Sheba. She slowed her fucking until she finally halted. Trying to catch her breath, she fell forward onto his chest.

After a few moments, she pulled off him to lie by his side; in doing so, she flashed her gaping pussy in my direction. I saw just how swollen her outer lips were and the flood of cum oozing from within her. It was a horrific yet tantalizing sight. I was so confused in this moment, yet turned on beyond belief. My eyes never left her; Sheba wore a content, satisfied smile. Moments later, their breathing changed, and both drifted off to sleep.

I watched them sleep for about an hour when the strange man awoke. He looked at me and smiled a devilish smile. He lowered his hand to his limp cock and started to jerk off. As his cock grew, he kept his eyes on me. Once fully hard, he rolled over Sheba and pushed her legs apart. He leaned in and pushed his cock into her obviously still wet pussy. With a startled moan, she wrapped her legs around his ass and arms around his neck. It only took a few seconds before he picked up the pace and was full-on fucking her. I had a clear view of his enormous cock stretching her beyond belief. It was both intoxicating and revolting at the same time. I could see her beautiful tits swaying at her sides as he fucked her.

This man could fuck. I'd never heard Sheba in the throes of passion like this before, and she was thoroughly enjoying herself. This man was giving her his all, and she accepted every bit of it. Orgasm after orgasm, he fucked her without holding back. I was fearful there would be none left of her for me. The fucking soon ended with a mighty roar as that man tensed his body and pushed once again every ounce of his semen into her wanting womanhood. This time it was he who fell forward in exhaustion and lay by her side. Through heavy breath, she reached over and kissed him. Tongue and all, she kissed him passionately. Once the kiss ended, he got up from the bed and gathered his clothing.

Soon I heard the front door close, and Sheba looked at me for what seemed to be the first time in hours. With a totally fucked-out look on her face she said, "That was amazing. The fuck of a lifetime. I never knew I could cum so much or take a cock like that." My saddened eyes showed the truth in her words, and for a moment I thought she felt like she'd gone too far. I was wrong. She then said, "I needed a man like that to fuck me the way I deserve to be fucked."

She got out of bed and came to me. She undid the binds on my legs. Then she undid one hand, brought it to the other, and rebound it to that one. Once she secured both hands together, she undid the bind holding me to the chair. She helped me stand, then turned my back to the bed. Gently, she pushed me back, and I fell backward onto the bed. She climbed up onto the bed with me and removed the gag, and I gasped. Giving me a moment to breathe normally, she then mounted my head and lowered her used pussy to my mouth.

"Eat me now and show me what a man can do after watching his wife get destroyed by another. Or are you no man at all?" she asked.

I slowly started licking and eating her pussy. Her cunt was so swollen and pink despite her caramel colored skin. She had thoroughly been fucked. She ground that twat of hers all over my face and mouth. She was moaning lightly as I devoured her, and then, with a jerk of her hips, that man's cum started drooling out of her gaping slit. She positioned herself just right, allowing copious amounts of cum into my mouth. I gagged but swallowed as it poured into me. She loved it, while I hated it. I was out to please her. Once satisfied, she dismounted my face and undid my binds,

Circulation started flowing properly as I shook my hands and arms. My mind processed everything that happened that afternoon. Sheba grabbed my hand and ushered me to the shower. We cleaned each other in silence. I had no words. I couldn't think straight. Once cleaned and dressed for the evening, she ordered some food for delivery while I cleaned up the fuck pen of our bedroom. We ate in virtual silence and retreated to the couch to watch a movie. She dozed off as my mind continued to wander.

I guess I fell asleep too because I stirred, and it was 7 a.m., and Sheba wasn't on my lap. Day seven had begun. Hopefully I would be cumming soon. I found Sheba in the bedroom, fast asleep on our bed. I left her there and went to make coffee. When she awoke and joined me, it was clear she was struggling to walk. I just smiled as flashes of yesterday came soaring back. I asked her to unlock my cage so that I could cum.

She told me, "Be patient, and you'll be free this afternoon."

I sat there wondering about those words: "Free this afternoon." What did she mean? As the morning crept on, noon finally arrived, and we sat down to lunch. After a light meal and small talk, Sheba asked me to clean up and meet her in the bedroom. Once lunch was cleared and cleaned up, I headed for the bedroom, where Sheba was naked, lightly stroking her still-swollen pussy lips. With a devious smile on her face, she told me to get naked. Of course, I did so quickly. She patted the bed beside her for me to join her. Again, I did so very eagerly.

We kissed and fondled one another. It was like reconnecting. She pulled back and said, "Every man has a fantasy, and today you get to live that one out."

Confused, I asked, "What are you talking about?"

She smiled, got up from the bed, and motioned for me to stay put. She walked away for a moment and then returned. This time she returned holding hands with her best friend Maria. I didn't even hear a knock at the door or anything. Without a word to me, Sheba said to Maria, "You are overdressed, as we are both naked."

Maria handled that issue immediately and joined us in our state of undress. I was in awe as I saw Maria stand there naked. If my cock weren't in this damned cage, it would be hard as iron.

They both lay on the bed on either side of me. Their hands and mouths started roaming my body. This felt like heaven. I watched as they fondled me and played with my cage. They even kissed one another and started touching each other's tits. Soon they lay between my legs, fingering each other. I watched intently as they devoured each other. They were really getting into it when Maria had a small orgasm brought on by Sheba's fingering.

After some time and a lot of arousal, they separated. Maria came up and kissed me before straddling my face, allowing me to graze upon her beautiful pussy. This was the first pussy I'd tasted since Sheba and I started dating, and I was enjoying it.

While Maria ground her pussy into my face and mouth, Sheba was playing with my balls and cage. Soon, with some fumbling, my dick was free, and as I suspected, as hard as iron. Sheba gently licked it and said, "Welcome back."

Maria looked over her shoulder and said, "Yes, finally I am going to get that dick."

Sheba got up so Maria could move down my body. Once clear, Sheba took Maria's place on my face, facing Maria. Maria then lowered her hot pussy onto my iron fist of a dick. While Sheba rode my face and Maria rode my cock I was lost in Neverland. Blissfully happy, not two minutes into this glorious threesome with my dick finally in some pussy, I exploded without warning. My hips jutted upwards as my dick released spurt after spurt of pent-up cum into Maria's pussy. I moaned loudly into Sheba's pussy, and the cum poured from my dick. I was lost in euphoria while my balls emptied into her.

Maria dismounted me and leaned down to clean my dick of our combined juices. Once clean, I heard some shuffling, then Sheba unmounted my face; Maria was gone. Looking down at me, Sheba just smiled and got off the bed. "Happy Anniversary," she said as she disappeared into the bathroom.

When she returned a few minutes later, she was fully dressed. She looked at me and threw a manila envelope at me. "Those are divorce papers. As you saw this week, I have an appetite that your little five-inch dick cannot quench. I have tried and tried all these years, but I cannot do it anymore. I am not asking you for anything in the divorce except my freedom. Take care, Al. I hope you find someone new," is what she said as she turned and walked out of my life.