Wife Swap Gone Right?

[ The following story is entirely fictional, any characters similar to people in real life are unintentional. Warning, themes of chastity, cuckolding and humiliation are included. If these fetishes aren't enjoyed by you the reader, I recommend you go elsewhere. This is my first attempt at a story, please provide constructive feedback and go easy on me ]

Kelly and I had been married for 3 years now. We had been together before that for an additional 7. Our relationship was good but we had hit a snag sexually in the last year.

Kelly is a 5'5" blonde with wavy hair that reaches almost entirely down her back. I always had a thing for blondes. She has a semi-athletic build with a strong core thanks to our weekly workout routine. Her breasts are milky, perky C cups, and her ass is firm and well proportioned to her body. Despite the recent hiccup in our sex life, I still found her extraordinarily hot. An opinion that I knew all of my friends shared with me. She is always wearing the sexiest lingerie and outfits. Something that drove me mad with lust constantly.

I am 6'0" also with a semi-athletic build. I'm never the strongest in the gym but I can hold my own. I have short black hair, white skin and freckles. In our 10 years together I had naturally put on some weight but still maintained a somewhat decent figure. I think Kelly still finds me sexy? It's not like my cock is too much to write home or tell her girlfriends about though. I am slightly below average at 5 inches erect. This was something I was always a little self conscious about.

Typically when we had sex nowadays I had to finish her off with my tongue. Previous to this year, I used to get her off with my member, most of the time. I don't think I'm a selfish lover, but I could definitely sense the growing frustration with the lack of penetrative orgasms. On top of that, our busy work schedules made it so we were only screwing once a week. A few months back, it was finally brought up in conversation.

"Honey, can we talk for a second?"

"Of course sweetheart," I gulped as I could already sense where this was going. We were just waking up on a Saturday, a failed attempt at sex the night before. We had hung out with one of our many couple friends, a husband and wife we both previously admitted to finding attractive, and were all horned up when we got home. After half an hour of going at it, I had cum and she had not. I asked if she wanted me to go down on her as she walked back in from cleaning up in the bathroom but she simply shook her head and went to bed.

"I think we need to try and spice things up, things have gone down in the recent year, pun intended," she let out a slight laugh. At least she's being her typical goofy self about it I thought to myself. Kelly proceeded to throw out idea after idea on how to rejuvenate our sex life. Before this we had tried many different positions, smaller toys and role playing, but what she was listing off was a lot more than that.

The conversation was amazing! We discussed our most secretive desires. Things we had never had the courage to openly talk about before. The conversation ranged from her wanting more sex toys, to me and my porn habits (I have to admit, I did jerk it quite often and knew this wasn't helping our situation).

Fast forward back to the present day and things were still not back to the ferocious sex we were having while dating, but I thought they were turning in the right direction. We had a couples date night planned at our friends Allison and Mike's house. This new found attempt at rekindling flames had brought back up discussions we had had while in college about potentially sharing each other with another couple. We weren't going to do anything tonight, or so I thought, but just talking about it with Kelly made me so hard. I knew as I got out of the shower and dried off, freshly shaved at my wifes request, that we were going to have great sex tonight once we got home.

And that is when the first festivity of the night hit me. As I walked out of the bathroom I saw it. Sitting on our bed, shiny and silver with a little note next to it. I went up and read it.

"You didn't share all of your porn secrets with me, put it on and bring me the key." There was a little winky face at the end. It was a chastity cage, small, steel, about 2 inches. I panicked. During that conversation months ago I had omitted several of my favorite porn categories despite sharing 98% of everything else with Kelly. One of those two remaining categories was chastity and orgasm control.

After a few moments I summed up the courage and put it on. I knew I looked a fool, standing there naked, fumbling around with this brand new chastity cage. How did she know!? Finally I got it on, "CLICK" just in time for her to walk into the room.

"Oooooo how cute!" she said as she walked in the room wearing nothing but a robe. Her smooth, white legs sticking out the bottom as she walked towards me. I knew she had shaved everything too. She reached out her hand, "give it to me."

I didn't hesitate, I handed her the key immediately, my little weiner already struggling against its prison.

"Yes mistress," I let slip out of my mouth. Dammit I thought, I watched too many of those femdom videos.

"You're already getting the hang of this," She smirked. She walked to the far corner of the room, me following her movements with my eyes as she approached her dresser and let the robe fall to her knees. "Come here little man, you're going to help mommy get dressed."

I couldn't believe the words coming out of Kelly's mouth. After a second's hesitation I quickly ran up to her side and kneeled as she motioned me to do so.

"Pick out my bra and panties for our date night with Allison and Mike," she commanded in a low, sexy tone. I rummaged through her delicates, the task made that much harder by the sheer number of bra, panties and lingerie sets she had. Finally I settled on a black, high waisted, silky thong with a matching bra. My decision was met with a "good choice" from Kelly.

She proceeded to get dressed the rest of the way, finishing off her outfit with some tight jeans that caused the straps of her thong to peak out, and a stylish, sparkly shirt, equally as tight as the jeans, that showed off a lot of cleavage with my chastity key perfectly nestled between her tits. I must have zoned out because before I knew it she had thrown my clothes on the bed. She had picked out a pair of gray sweatpants and a pink joke t-shirt we had bought on vacation that said in big letters on the front "her husband." I didn't question her decision with my clothes but was concerned about the sweatpants showing off my little problem below and the shirt not making much sense without her matching one.

Before I knew it, we were at Allison and Mike's house. Kelly had drove and was leading the way up to the door. Before she could knock Mike opened it.

Mike is a light skinned man who clearly worked out everyday. While he is my exact same height, his muscles were four times what I had. We had once gone to a waterpark with them and I knew he had a solid six pack. I had caught Kelly looking at it several times that day. His hair is almost identical to my own black hair but this night he had clearly just gotten it cut into a tight military style. He motioned us in, putting his hand on Kelly's waist as we walked through the doorway. Did he think I wouldn't notice?

After exchanging pleasantries in the mudroom Allison finally joined us as we made our way to the living room.

Allison is 5"10" very tall for a woman, with long legs and long blond hair. She has very pretty green eyes, huge breasts that have only become larger since having their first child and an instagram worthy ass. All of this was emphasized by the fact that tonight she hadn't seemed to have changed out of her work clothes. She was wearing a tight, black pencil skirt, a white button up blouse that was tucked into it. I couldn't help but notice she had an extra button or two undone. None of this is what caught my eye though. She was wearing white, nylon stockings that matched her skin tone. Yum!

"That's a pretty necklace Kelly, is it new?" These were Allison's first words and I couldn't help but blush.

"Yes, matter of fact it is," she said, equally directed to me as it was to Allison.

"Alright enough chit chat, let's get some wine and break out the card games!" Mike had seized control of the conversation as he almost always did and we followed his orders.

After a few hours of drinking and losing to Allison and Mike in various card games, the mood was awesome and we made our way to the living room. At this point I had almost forgotten about the chastity cage. Mike sat down on the couch first and I sat down on one of the chairs diagonal to him, thinking Kelly would sit in the other chair next to me. That wasn't what happened, thus kicking off the second festivity. Kelly sat next to Mike on the couch and Mike's wife sat next to me in the chair. It truly wasn't a big deal but I couldn't get Kelly's attention with my eyes as she was engaged in deep conversation with Mike. I tried to make out what they were saying but just then Allison positioned herself in front of my line of sight.

"So are you and Kelly having fun with us tonight?" She asked.

"Of course, we love being with you guys," I responded.

"Aww that's good. Based off what I heard from Kelly, this is the most fun you two have had in awhile."

I was confused, the wine didn't help. "What do you mean?"

"Oh you know, girls talk."

The conversation was interrupted as Mike selected a movie for us to watch and dimmed the lights. At this point Kelly still had not looked over my way. The only eyes on me at this point were Allisons. Was she staring at my sweatpants?

The first half of the movie was uneventful. It was a good film with a smoking hot blonde actress but I was more focused on my confined penis and the fact that Kelly seemed more interested in Mike than me or the movie.

"I'm a bit cold," Kelly exclaimed out of the blue.

"Here, I'll grab you a blanket," Allison replied as she got up and left the room. At the same moment I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I looked up at Kelly and our eyes finally met.

"Read it," she mouthed. When the hell did she have time to type up a message?

The message read: "How's my little man doing? Do you like that mommy has control of your cock and there is nothing you can do about it? Tonight's safe word is 'Shrimp' if things get too out of hand. I love you honey." Clearly this was pre typed and planned. I was beginning to get nervous.

Allison returned and threw the blanket over both my wife and her husband. Without missing a beat the two cuddled up next to each other. My heart was racing. Suddenly Allison rested her hand on my upper thigh. What was going on!? I panicked as the bars of my tiny chastity cage seemed to shrink around me. She was only inches away. And then it happened. Her hand glanced over it at first but then after a few more times, it rested firmly on my cage, overtop my sweatpants. I was too nervous to make eye contact. Here was this hot blonde, our friend that we had known for years, fondling my caged cock while her husband was doing who knows what under the covers with my wife. I finally summed up the courage to make eye contact with Allison.

She was looking straight ahead at the movie, unphased. Like she had already known that I'd be in chastity. At that same moment, my wife shuffled in the blanket and got down on her knees. Mike kept the blanket over top of him but it was clear what they were doing as I now recognized his pants laying on the floor at the bottom of the blanket.

"Kelly what is going..." I couldn't finish my sentence as Allison interrupted, unbuttoning her shirt and sliding off her pencil skirt as she spoke.

"Don't worry about them, you have a job to do over here. I heard from your wife that you have amazing oral skills." Here she was, a woman I had secretly jerked off to in private, standing before me in nothing but her white bra, matching silk, bikini panties overtop her garterbelt that held her stockings up. The stockings had the lacy pattern at the top and she wore her panties overtop the garterbelt. 'Nice touch' I thought inwardly acknowledging my image of women in porn before snapping back to reality. In one quick swoop Allison pulled off my sweatpants, underwear and my silly shirt. I was exposed.

Meanwhile, 10 feet away, I could hear my wife sucking on Mike's dick under the blanket. He was clearly enjoying himself and not paying us any mind.

Allison slowly pulled her panties down, exposing her perfectly shaved and already glistening pussy lips. She dangled them in front of me and told me to stand. I did as I was told, having to hold back from voicing a "yes mistress" to her. She got down on her knees. I foolishly thought she was going to somehow release me from this tight chastity cage and suck my cock but I was wrong. Instead she began pulling her white bikini panties up my shaved legs. I began to protest but she ignored me, pulling them up into place over my little cock cage which might as well have been a clitty at this point. I could feel that the panties were already very damp.

I looked back over at Mike and Kelly and was shocked when I noticed the blanket had fallen off of them. Kelly was on her knees gulping down a perfect cock that appeared to be twice the size of my own when fully erect. Mike's hands were on her head forcing her down, gagging and drooling on his member. My mind fogged up, I entered what I had read online was called "sub-space."

"Come eat dessert." I didn't have to be told. The sub-space would have had me doing anything the three of them told me to do at this point. I turned around and rushed down to my knees, Allison's soaking wet cunt calling to me with her legs spread acting like two of those air traffic controllers with the lights you see at the airport. Clear for takeoff.

I flicked my tongue up and down like a mad man. Circling her lips, circling her clit, occasionally pushing through her folds and tongue fucking her. I couldn't get the thought out of my head: Wife, sucking Mike's enormous cock; me, wearing a chastity cage, Allison's panties and performing my best cunnilingus.

After quite some time of going down on our partners, Allison pushed me off and stood up, repositioning herself. It was only at this moment did I realize that Kelly was now fully naked, wearing nothing but my chastity keys and getting oral performed on her by Mike.

"Kelly didn't lie, you're really fucking good at this," Allison said as she removedher bra and pointed me to place my head on the seat of her chair facing up. I scrambled and did as I was told, my face dripping with juices. As soon as I assumed the position, Allison sat her incredible ass down on top of me. I was only disappointed that I didn't get to stare at her asshole longer. My nose was pressed firmly up against her rosebud, taking in her incredible scent. Simultaneously my mouth was in the perfect position to resume my licking of her divine pussy. She put her full weight on me for a brief second, readjusting her feet to lay right on top of my panty clad chastity cage.

My penis was on fire and desperately wanting out but I didn't care. If it meant eating Allisons cunt and ass for the rest of my life I'd gladly give up cumming. I was almost sure that Kelly felt the same way right now about Mike. Giving up my orgasms to suck his godlike cock, not her own orgasms of course.

At this point most sounds were muffled out by Allisons ass, but I could hear Mike and Kelly shifting once more followed by a "oh my god" from my wife and a snicker from Allison. I had an idea of what just happened. Soon I was shown.

Allison lifted herself off of me, I gasped for air and looked over in my wifes general direction. Mike now had her bent over the side of the couch, his huge light skin hands grasping her hips, and him thrusting his manhood into her from behind.

"You like watching your wife take a real cock from behind?" Allison asked.

This time I did respond with a "yes mistress." She walked over to the two of them, not even her huge ass and bouncing tits could get my eyes off of my wife in the state of coital bliss. I crawled over, following. We both sat right in front of Kelly, Allison caressing my balls in one hand and my wife's hair in the other.

After a few more minutes Mike finally spoke up, "I'm close!"

Almost as if rehearsed, Kelly moved off of his dick, laid her back on the couch and spread her legs. It was the first look I got of my wifes pussy and I was shocked at how gaping, yet beautiful it was. Allison went to one side and held her right leg up and I instinctively (maybe sub-space again) held her left leg up. It was time for the grand finale of festivities for the night.

Mike slowly entered back into Kelly. I could feel her legs shutter. They never did that with me. At this point my little dicklet had a pulse of its own as I became more and more envious of what Mike was packing. I looked across to Allison who was piercing me with her eyes.

"Tell him to fuck your wife and make her cum!" Allison said with venom.

I repeated it back, hesitating slightly, "Please, uh, fuck my wife and, uh, make her cum."

"Good boy, now tell him thank you for giving your wife a cock she deserves!"

I repeated it back, no hesitation this time, "thank you for fucking my wife with your huge cock!"

At this point I knew, despite Mike being the most dominant out of all of us, Allsion had set this all up after talking to Kelly about our marital bed issues. Allison was grinning from ear to ear. Clearly satisfied with my response as well as my oral service from earlier. Mike was entirely focused, biting his lip, trying not to explode before Kelly could orgasm. Lucky for him he didn't have to wait any longer.

"I love you," Kelly said to me seconds before it hit. "Oh, ooooo, oh, oh, Oh, OH, OHHHHHHH!" Kelly screamed to the point I was worried it would wake the neighbors. Her legs violently shook. She even squirted a little bit which I had never seen her do before.

And just then, as if opening the floodgates, Mike caved in.

"Did I mention my big Mike hasn't cum in two weeks?" Allison laughed.

"Ooo, oof, ooo, uh, Uh, UH, UHHHHHHH!" He absolutely unloaded two weeks of pent up cum into my wifes gaping pussy. He pulled out, took a deep breath and then proceeded to leave the room towards the bathroom to clean up. Kelly would not be cleaning up in the bathroom.

Kelly looked over to me in a state of bliss I had never seen her in before. "You told me all but two of your favorite porn categories honey." She paused. "Chastity and cuckolding. A woman always finds out."

Allison giggled as she reached over and began guiding my head to my wife's swollen pussy. I leaned in and admired it for a moment. It was a mess, coated in cum all over her pink lips, dripping with it from inside. I began going to work, soothing her sore vulva with my tongue. I lapped up so much salty cum and pussy juice, I was in heaven. The entire time Allison kept her hand on the back of my head making sure I didn't stop. Little did she know it was completely unnecessary. After finishing cleaning up her lips I pushed passed and pressed my tongue inside. Allison clearly wasn't lying about her husband being denied for two weeks as load after load came out. Finally I finished, giving Kelly a mini orgasm in the process.

"Good job little man, but you're not done yet," Kelly said as she began taking off the chastity key.

I didn't think it was possible to get anymore excited, was I going to be able to fuck Allison? Kelly passed the key to Allison slowly, I admired their dedication to playing their roles tonight. Mike had reentered the room and was watching while drinking a glass of water, his 10 inch cock hanging there. Allison took the key and placed it around her neck. It rested snuggly between her massive mommy milkers. Wait what? I was so confused.