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For the first time in ages I have just finished a story to publish on Literotica. As usual, it is based partly on fantasy and partly on real life, here is a very small sneak peek….

After fifteen years of marriage he had quite a few special memories which always made him get hard, or throb in his chastity cage if his wife had locked his cock away for a week or two.

There was the night only a week or two after they had first met and she had been sat next to him watching a film, she had suddenly moved her hand to his crotch, unzipped his fly, pulled his pants part way down, leant down and given him their first blowjob, sucking him and massaging his balls until he had cum in her mouth. She swallowed every drop and carefully cleaned his cock with her tongue before helping him pull his pants back up and snuggling herself against him to continue watching television as though nothing had happened.

Date night several months later when she had excused herself from the table to use the restroom and had returned only to sit and discreetly press her damp knickers into his hand. She had taken him for drinks afterwards and had flashed him her pussy as he held her underwear in his pocket.

The sexiest thing a wife can say to her caged husband…

“You can shave my pussy before we go out if you’d like?”

I had to take my time and make sure she looked perfect. Then, just a few kisses and licks to make sure she was completely smooth.

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I have published quite a few stories through Literotica which tell of the sex lives of Claire and her husband. Some of them are pure fantasy, others have more than a hint of truth. If you like it then please feel free to share this post. If you really like it then rate and comment on Literotica.

Claire told her husband to get undressed and to fix her a rhubarb gin and ginger ale. She told him she would be downstairs in a few minutes.

Upstairs she quickly strips herself naked, checking herself out in a full length mirror as she dresses in her outfit for the evening.

Firstly she fixed a long black wig over her short blonde hair before applying some mascara, dark eyeshadow and bright red lipstick to her pretty face, noticing how the darker hair and makeup make her appear even paler than normal.

Claire then rubbed her hand along her freshly shaved mound and smiled at how the feel of her own smooth skin sent electric sparks of excitement through her body.

She selected the special panties her husband had bought her several months ago. He had said at the time that he knew she would probably never wear them, but she had decided tonight would be the night.

The shawl was black and very see through and she fastened the silky ribbon around her large belly, knowing that the material would not hide much of her heavy breasts or the rolls of fat around her waistline.

She then picked up the last few items, laughing to herself at her husbands fantasy. He had called it his "slutty dream wife" outfit and Claire knew he would be blown away by it.

She stood and appraised herself, long black hair, a sparkly eye mask covering the top half of her face, with her dark mysterious eyes showing through the holes, dark red lipstick to match her nails, a silky black shawl wrapped around her fat body, black leather gloves and the outfit finished off by a pair of black high heeled shoes which made her calf muscles stand out. She felt her black knickers with the bright pink writing start to feel wet as she prepares to head back downstairs.

Claire entered the lounge and her naked husband hands her the drink she had asked for. The ceiling lights were dimmed and the fire was the main source of illumination. Claire sat on the leather couch and indicated for her husband to come and stand in front of her. She slowly sipped her drink as he ate up her body with his eyes, obediently standing with his hands behind his back.

Claire felt the sexual tension rising and reached her hand out to grip her husbands caged cock, pulling him closer towards her before gripping his balls and squeezing tightly, seeing his cock straining against the small metal cage as he tried and failed with his erection.

She hands him her glass to hold and then leans back into the chair, pulling the ribbon and opening the shawl to reveal her body to him. She retrieves the glass and then motions for him to kneel.

His face is now in eyeline with her pussy, covered by the knickers he had bought her, black and slinky, printed with bright pink letters "I keep my husband's cock locked"

She hooks a finger and pulls her skimpy underwear to the side, exposing her bald cunt to her husband. She reaches her hand out and has him lick one leather clad finger and then starts to rub her slippery slit. Settling on her hard clit she begins to masturbate, knowing his eyes will be fixed on her wet pussy.

After a few minutes of playing she motions again to her husband and stops her rubbing as she watches him pick up a large black dildo from the floor, he applies a coating of lube from a small bottle and then moves closer between her legs.

Claire shifts herself forwards and places her high heeled feet over his shoulders, spreading her legs wide and allowing him to line up the head of the realistic black cock with her sopping hole and slowly pushing it into her.

Claire makes her husband take his time fucking her with his fake cock, pushing the full ten inches deep into her over and over, slowly sliding the thick length of the hard black toy in and out, her moans mixing with the wet thrusts.

She watches his eyes which are transfixed on her stretched hole and the contrast between her pale skin and the dark toy as she starts again to circle her hard clit with a wet gloved finger, feeling her first orgasm of the evening start to build, knowing there will be more to follow.

She closes her eyes and enjoys her fucking. Her mind wanders to the other pair of knickers which he had bought her, "Hotwife! Return to husband full"

Claire will be leaving him locked and frustrated tonight, after all he did ask for this, and as her underwear says, she does keep her husband's cock locked!

Just thought I’d post a bit of one of my Literotica stories.

It’s an older one, and I remember the evening it was based on, but Claire always manages to take things that step further in the stories.

She excuses herself to change into something more comfortable, knowing exactly what she would be wearing when she returns.

He would be sat with a trashy TV programme on, a crime of the week thriller where models in lab coats solve impossible crimes in minutes, the light would be low as she makes her entrance, handing him a new drink, she would sit next to him and watch his reaction as he realises she is wearing only a black blazer style jacket, two buttons closed but stretched around her large belly, her round breasts spilling out and pushing the lapels apart above, the bottom barely covering the tops of her thick thighs.

Claire would lean forward towards her husband and share a slow kiss, their tongues chilled from the ice in their drinks, as she pulls away she moves her hand to his mouth and pushes two fingers past his lips and onto his tongue, leaning back and lifting one leg onto the couch, she lifts her knee high and leans backwards, exposes her cleanly shaved pussy to her husband, using her saliva wetted fingers she begins to slowly play with herself while he watches intently. Dipping her fingers into her pussy she again moves them to his mouth, , giving him a taste of her pussy. She repeats her touching and this time licks her fingers herself, enjoying her own sweet taste.

She reaches for the TV controller and presses play on the porn she had secretly set earlier, her husband had several porn films on DVD from before they had first met, she knew he would love that she had initiated watching one, maybe not realising though that her intention would be that he would not be watching much.

As the first scene started he was struggling for where to pay attention, Claire was lay back on the couch, breasts revealed, playing with her swollen nipples, legs spread, slowly pushing two fingers in and out of her open pussy, occasionally holding her fingers out for him to lick clean of her juices.

On the TV screen a large breasted blonde girl was sucking a long, hard cock, spitting on the head to make it wetter and allow her to take it deeper into her mouth. Claire was concentrating on the cock, imagining how it would feel in her hand, her mouth, her pussy. The buzz from the alcohol and her husband's attention allowing her to ignore the insecurities she would usually have felt, watching the attractive figures displayed onscreen and dipping her fingers into her wet hole.

She motions for her husband to move himself onto the floor and encourages him to position himself so his face is close to her exposed pussy, her lips spreading around her fingers as she continues to slide them slowly in and out, his attention is completely on her beautiful cunt as she begins to quietly describe to him what is happening on the film.

Telling her husband how big the cocks are and how they are being used. Teasing him as she watches and describes how two cocks penetrate and stretch a tight pussy, suggesting that maybe he should treat her to that experience, how she would love to have her pussy filled completely.

Claire pulls her husband's head towards her and then uses her fingers to pull her swollen, pink lips wide open. He needs no further invitation and starts to use his tongue to explore her, pushing deep inside then lapping around her hot hard clit. Claire makes encouraging noises and continues to describe the porn she is watching.

Before long she feels her orgasm start to build and tells her husband she is ready for him to fuck her. She positions herself so he is able to watch the porn as he fucks her doggy style, she frantically rubs at her clit to bring herself to a shaking orgasm and then relaxes, allowing him to take his time pumping his swollen cock in and out of her soaked pussy in time with the professionals.

As she feels he is about to cum she pulls away and turns over, pulling her jacket open as spurts of his hot cum land across her breasts and fat belly. She giggles and slowly rubs his seed into her flesh, smiling up at him. They kiss, then slowly disentangle, clear the living room and make their way upstairs. Her husband always says that it must be good sex if you need to shower afterwards.

Three weeks since my op, finally back at work.

The Doctor who operated saw me a week after, he apologised so many times I started to worry, the infection was rubbish, but the blood clots were more worrying.

Every day it’s getting a bit better (and the lumps a bit smaller)

We had a conversation today where she told me she wants to lock me back up, but won’t until she is happy I have healed.

I ordered a smaller cage and ring so we have it ready. Will probably look to ease back into it, but feel much happier.

In the end she decided the metal cage looked fine in my trousers and didn’t have me swap.

We arrived at the hotel and I unpacked. No oils, no lube, no toys, no key.

I watched her shower, and dress in the sexiest outfit. I loved it and couldn’t stop kissing and squeezing her big belly and bottom.

At one point in the evening I watched her flirting with another man, she seemed to enjoy herself.

Back in the hotel she undressed and then told me she was didn’t want an orgasm, that she was tired and it was time to sleep.

I cuddled her and pressed my cage against her backside as I listened to her snore.

One of the best things in a FLR, is when he makes her cum and then denies him completely. She cuddles with him in the bliss of orgasm, and falls sound asleep in his arms.