Sara told Pat and Marcus that she would no longer be sleeping with them. Marcus took the news well but Pat was a little sad, but after Sara explained her reasons, though, he understood. Sara and I slept together that Thursday night and we talked until the early hours of the morning about her bondage sex with Doug. She teased me about how amazing it is and how she would do anything that he wanted, she sucked me off twice before we finally fell asleep in each other’s arms. I am not very good in bed, as Sara and Nicky will confirm, so the no intercourse deal that I have with Sara is working out perfectly. I still get a blow job and I get greater enjoyment from hearing about Sara’s exploits than I do fucking her. The extra thrill I get is from her so called sex ban on me. I love not being allowed to see her undress, the fact that she teases me about Doug being able to see her body and not me makes my sex life perfect. I prefer to hear about her love life and fantasize about her with Doug rather than fuck her; this makes it even more intense for me. I don’t have to perform and we both fulfill our desires. During our lunchtime call, Sara told me that Doug had invited us out for a meal that evening, and as he would be coming home with us to spend the night with her, he had offered to pick us up from our house at Six o’clock. I arrived home at around five fifteen and Doug was already at our house. I stripped, naked on the driveway and walked in. Sara was ready and wearing a figure hugging black dress that came to four inches above her knees and she looked amazing. She ran and kissed me and I could see her nipples protruding through the material of her dress. I ran to the shower and quickly shaved. Sara had got my clothes ready for me to dress outside on the porch. As I came downstairs, I could hear Sara sighing and moaning softly. Doug had his hands on her tits and he was squeezing them gently, her eyes were closed and she said softly, “Oh God, squeeze harder, squeeze harder.” Doug went to the bathroom to freshen up and I asked Sara, “Are you, okay baby?” I went on, “are you horny already?” “He told me to wear that bra to the restaurant baby,” Sara sighed, “the one with the pins in it,” she went on, “I have it on now!” I kissed her and said, “Oh, I see, are the pins digging into your tits?” “Yes they are and it feels fucking amazing, he wants’ me to wear it all evening baby,” Sara said softly, “God it feels so erotic.” “Can I see it on?” I asked. Sara started to unzip her dress and suddenly stopped, “Oh…You can’t,” she went on, “my bra has holes in the front and my nipples are poking through, you’ll see them.” “Oh, but I really would like to see you in the İstanbul Escort bra,” I said softly. “I know you would baby,” Sara said softly, “but I’m not showing you my nipples!” “I know what your nipples look like baby,” I smiled. “I am not showing you my nipples!” Sara replied,“ she went on, “besides, my nipples have changed since you last saw them.” “They seem to stick out more now,” I said, “they are pushing through your dress.” Sara blushed, “I know,” she went on, “since he has been tying them, they have got longer!” “I really would love to see you in that bra baby,” I said softly. “I know baby,” Sara replied, “but you would see my nipples,” she went on, “and I am not going to show you my nipples!” Doug came down and we went to eat. I could not keep my eyes off her nipples pushing through her dress and she made several trips to the bathroom during our meal. I asked her if she felt okay as she spent a lot of time in the ladies room, she whispered to me that she had to keep going to dry her soaking pussy as she was climaxing every time she moved. We got home around nine o’clock and I stripped naked outside before going in. Pat was already in bed and Sara kissed my dick before she and Doug went to bed. “Don’t bring us coffee in the morning baby,” Sara whispered as she kissed me good night.” “Have fun,” I shouted as they made their way up the stairs. “Oh, we will!” Sara shouted. “we most definitely will!” By the sound of the noise coming from upstairs, it seemed like they were having a good time. I must have finally gone to sleep around two in the morning. I was up around seven-thirty the following day, Pat had gone to work for a few hours and I was alone downstairs. Sara came down around ten thirty, she was wearing her bathrobe and she kissed me and kissed my dick. I noticed that the front of her robe, where her tits are, looked distorted and I said, “What is wrong with your robe baby, the front looks strange?” Sara blushed and said softly, “I still have the needles going through my nipples,” she went on, “Doug has not taken them out yet!” “Oh wow,” I said, “can I see them?” “See my tits?” Sara asked, “You want me to show you my tits?” “Yes baby,” I said, “can I see?” “I told you last night that I wouldn’t show you my nipples?” Sara teased, “Why would you think that I would show you my tits today?” “Do you still have that bra on?” I asked. “Yes, I do,” Sara said, “I have worn it all night!” “I bet your tits feel sore, don’t they?” I asked. “They feel fucking amazing!” Sara smiled. She took their coffee upstairs and it was almost noon before they came down. Sara was dressed in a pair of white shorts and a white vest İstanbul Escort Bayan top. I could clearly see the shape of her white bra under her vest. Doug thanked me for last night with my wife and he kissed Sara before leaving. “I will see you tonight sweetie,” Doug said. “I can’t wait,” Sara replied, as she walked him to the door and they kissed again. Sara came over to me and sucked me off and swallowed my cum. “I know that you wanted to see me wearing the bra baby,” Sara said, “but, I’m not going to let you see my nipples,” she went on, “you made that rule and I can’t go back on it.” “I understand baby,” I said with a smile, “and I don’t want you to go back on it,” I went on, “even if I begged you, I don’t want you to.” “Good,” Sara teased, “because I wouldn’t,” she continued, “I will still suck you off, but you are not going to see me undressed or touch me, understand!” “Perfectly baby,” I said, “I understand and accept those rules with pleasure.” Sara sat on the couch with me and told me about her amazing night of sex with Doug. She told me that he made her wear the bra with the pins in it all night long and she loved it. She told me that, once again she was tied to the bed and he spanked her ass for over thirty minutes before turning her over and piercing her nipples with the acure puncture needles. “God, it is the most amazing feeling ever, “she went on, “when he pushes those needles through my nipples,” she continued, “I asked him to leave them in all night!” I smiled and said, “I am so happy that you are having amazing sex with him, baby.” “Even if I am not having sex with you?” Sara asked. “Especially, as you are not having sex with me, baby,” I smiled, “I prefer it like this, don’t you?” “Actually,” Sara whispered, “I do!” She told me that he untied her legs and he opened his briefcase and pulled out the thong that she had given him to modify for their sex sessions. “Baby,” Sara screamed, “it had thumbtacks pushed through the front,” she went on, “right where my pubic hairs would usually be.” “Oh my gosh,” I replied, “really?” “Yes baby,” Sara screamed again, “there are ten thumb-tacks going through the thong,” she went on, “and one of them is directly in line with my clit.” “Wow,” I replied, my dick was getting hard again, “did he make you wear it?” “Yes, he did,” Sara screamed, “oh my God, it felt fucking fantastic!” Sara went on, “the pins are shorter than the ones in the bra, but it felt fantastic, especially the one that pushed onto my clit.” “Can I see it?” I asked. “Doug has taken it home to put more tacks in it,” Sara smiled, “he is going to put some that will line up to my pussy lips!” I Escort İstanbul could see her nipples pushing through her bra and vest and she said with a huge smile. “He is going to make me wear it while he fucks me tonight,” she went on, “the pins are going to push onto my pussy and clit as his cock is thrusting deep into my pussy.” Sara screamed at that point, “Oh God, I can’t fucking wait!” “I doubt that I will get to see you wearing that either, will I?” I smiled. “No, you won’t,” Sara teased, “You will never see me wearing it.” “I had to ask,” I smiled. Sara said in her soft sexy voice, “I hope you understand my cuck husband, that, even if we ever did get back to being sexual, you would never see me in that bra or thong.” My dick was rock hard, she knew that talk like this excited me, “If, we ever got back to being sexual?” I asked, “If? Don’t you mean when?” “No, I mean if,” Sara teased, “If… If I had meant when, then I would have said when! I mean if!” “ Oh, I see,” I said in an excited tone. “I’m glad that you do see,” Sara whispered, “you are the one who offered, Permanently! Remember!” “I did and I meant it,” I smiled, “I have lasted for three months so far with no complaints, haven’t I?” “Yes, you have,” Sara teased, “You are a good cuck, we will see if you are complaining after it has been a year.” “Will it be a whole year?” I asked, praying that her answer would be yes! “At least,” Sara whispered, she could hear the excitement in my voice and said, “Listen to me my cuck husband,” she went on, “it actually may end up being permanent! How would you like that?” “ Wow, cool, okay,” I shouted, “okay baby!” “Happy now?” Sara whispered, “Are you happy now?” she went on, “knowing that you won’t get to see your wife undress or touch her again, ever!” “I can live with that,” I shouted. “So can I,” Sara screamed, “I have amazing sex with Doug’s cock! “I know you do baby,” I replied, “and I am happy that you love having sex with Doug.” “I do,” Sara screamed, “he is a million times better in bed than you were!” “I am so happy for you baby,” I replied. “Your naughty wife will only have Doug’s cock inside her from now on,” Sara whispered, “he will be the only one who sees your wife naked,” she went on, he will see what you will never see again! How would you like that?” “I would love that baby!” I shouted, “I would love that!” “Doug will see, touch, lick, suck and fuck your wife,” Sara whispered, “and you won’t, ever again, would you like that my cuck?” “Yes baby, I would, I would love that,’ I shouted, “you can gladly take your body from me and give it to him.” “Okay, I will, and my pussy will stay shaved,” Sara teased, “as you will never see it, it won’t matter to you that it’s shaved, will it?” “No baby, I won’t ever see it, so it doesn’t matter to me.” I replied, “Keep it shaved if you like.” “Good, because Doug likes it shaved,” Sara teased, “so it will stay shaved.” Sara took hold of my throbbing dick and started sucking it again.