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“Four thousand dollars,” I say as I shake my head. The bachelor party a few days ago was very profitable for Chastity, with a thousand of it coming directly from the men there in tips alone.
“Yeah, it was a really quick way to make money.” Her eyes flutter toward me for a moment and then turn away.
“What’s up?” I ask while reaching my hand toward her knee. I squeeze it twice to let her know that I’m here for her.
Swallowing hard first, my wife tells me, “I quit my job yesterday, Lane.”
The hairs on the back of my neck stand up as I feel a chill rush through my body. “You’re kidding, right?”
“I can make more money escorting, sweetie. There are opportunities I’ve been turning down because they would have to happen during the workday.” She reaches toward my hand on her knee and takes it into her hands. Pulling it to her chest, Chastity adds, “We can be completely financially independent if we go completely into this together. Lane, it’s a chance that we didn’t think we had just a couple of weeks ago.”
She’s right. Things are looking up now that we are catching up on our bills. When I lost my sales position with the plant, I thought the world was collapsing around me. Now, there is light at the end of the long tunnel for us. Though I hate to admit it, Chastity can do very well for us. And I can continue to keep her safe while she does so.
“Are you sure you want to do this? You can’t exactly do this forever, honey. You’re in your early thirties and eventually time will catch up with you.”
She giggles. “I know an escort in her fifties. She still does very well, Lane. I think I can keep this going for several years if I pace myself and be smart about it. In the meantime, we could put away as much of what I earn as possible and pay off all our bills. There will come a time when I’ll have to stop, but by then we will be completely debt free and ready to do something else. It’s a good plan, baby. I promise.” Chastity smiles at me sweetly as she looks into my eyes. How can I help but agree with her when she does this? Whatever my wife wants is what I want. If she wants to continue to make money by having sex with other men, I’m fine with that. So long as I continue to be allowed to watch.
“So, now what?” I ask as I finally accept that she’s moving into this role full time.
“There’s a man named Ethan who contacted me last night,” she replies. “He knows one man at the bachelor’s party and he wants something special.”
“Something special?” I raise an eyebrow. “Not another gang-bang, right?”
Chastity’s face turns pink. “That wasn’t a gang-bang, Lane. I had control of the situation the entire time.”
“Well, it looked a bit like the guys were taking turns with you as they wanted.”
“Not with full sex,” she reminds me. “I gave head and did other things for most of them. You were there. You saw it all.”
I chuckle. “Yeah, and you must have swallowed a half-dozen loads of semen.”
Her face turns an even darker red. “You’re so dirty, Lane.” We both laugh for a moment before she continues. “Ethan will pay me a thousand dollars to have sex with him while his wife watches.”
I feel my face turn a little red. “His wife wants to watch you with him? That’s weird.”
Chastity grins wickedly. “Is it? I mean, you do that as well, right?”
“Yeah, but I’m there to keep you safe,” I argue. “You know, it’s not just about sexual arousal, honey.”
“Of course it is,” she laughs. “I’ve known that the whole time, Lane. I’ve watched the way you get hard while other men are having a little fun with me. Don’t you remember that first time while you were behind the modesty screen?”
“Now, you can’t fault me for that one. It was my first time seeing you with someone else.”
My wife smiles. “I’m not faulting you. It turns me on to see you so turned on, too. I think Ethan and his wife are of the same mind.”
“And I can be there?” I ask.
“Of course. I told him about you, and he discussed it with his wife. They are both fine with it, so long as you understand this is not a swap. Only Ethan and I will have sex with each other. You and Melanie will just sit and watch.”
“Melanie, huh? Nice name.” I feel my cock becoming hard as I consider what it will be like to watch Chastity and Ethan have sex while I sit next to his wife. Though my wife says there will be nothing going on between me and the other woman, I can’t help but think that it would be fun to pull out my cock and play with myself as she watches me.
“It’s kinky for you, Lane.” Chastity reaches toward my crotch and pats the hardening bulge that is there. “Don’t let this ruin it, though. It’s a thousand dollars to screw one guy. Not a bad haul at all, don’t you think?”
I nod my head. “Yeah, you have really gotten word out about you and your abilities. Which guy was it that referred Ethan to you?”
“Phillip,” she says while blushing again. “He told Ethan that I was one of the best he’s had.”
I chuckle. “He’s right. You’re hot and you’re good at what you do.” Leaning toward her, I kiss my wife for a moment before sitting back on the sofa. Her eyes are still looking into mine and I love it. Chastity is the ultimate sex goddess in my mind, and there are other men who are finding this out as well. I suppose this is why I am so turned on by the thought of her fucking them. They get to enjoy something that, at one time, was only for me.
“Such a dirty man.” She grins at me before leaning into me and kissing me hard, her lips pressing against mine for a moment before she nips at my bottom lip. Our tongues move in and out of each other’s mouths as Chastity pulls at my shorts. Her hand finds my long manhood and extracts it with ease. I moan as she pulls up hard on my cock and causes a bit of pre-cum to leak from the tip.
“Holy shit, baby,” I say breathlessly as she rubs my cock.
“You like this, don’t you? You jerked off while I was in bed with David that first time.”
“I enjoyed seeing you with him,” I explain to her.
“What did you like about it, Lane? Tell me what made you want to masturbate while I was with him.” Her eyes almost seem on fire as she looks hard at me. I feel my balls ache with lust for her as my wife turns and spits onto the top of my cock. She uses her hand to massage the liquid lubricant into it as she turns and looks at me.
“Fuck, Chas,” I groan. “I loved seeing him play around with you.”
“And did it turn you on that he put his thing into me?” The way she asks me this turns me on even more. Sometimes my wife won’t refer to a penis as a penis. No, she likes to call it a thing for some reason. At times when we’ve had sex together, Chastity has referred to my cock as my thing.
“Dammit, baby,” I say as I grind my ass into the sofa. “Fuck, I loved it so much. I wanted him to get really deep inside you, Chastity.”
“How deep?” she says with a mischievous grin on her face. “Deep enough to hurt me? Did that turn you on, Lane? Did you like it when he rimmed my cervix hard?” Chastity squeezes my cock hard while increasing how fast her hand is moving up and down.
“Deep,” I moan. “I wanted him to push through it. Dammit, Chas. Fuck. I’m going to come soon.”
“And you liked how he came inside me, didn’t you? That turned you on a lot.” The way my wife is stroking me now means that I’ll crack at any second. I nod my head hard as I feel my body tense.
“Holy shit,” I say as my eyes widen and my body suddenly convulses in ecstasy. “Holy...SHIIIITTT!!!” I come hard as Chastity refuses to slow down her strokes along my cock. “FUCK!!! FUCK!!!” Gripping the cushion of the sofa tightly with my hands, I watch as each powerful spurt of my man sauce launches from the end of my shaft. My wife’s pumping only increases the distance of those spurts, causing some of my jism to land on the floor between my feet. “Uhhhh... ohhhhh...” I feel as if I might pass out as I look into Chastity’s eyes. She’s enjoying this as a smirk moves across her face. She knows that no matter what, I will always do as she wants. My wife has that kind of control over me. No one else can do the same. Not even Ethan’s wife, Melanie.
I finish coming and Chastity cleans me up with some Kleenex from a box on an end table nearby. My body wracked with sudden exhaustion, I lay back against the sofa and breathe hard as my wife puts my cock back into my shorts. She continues to smile as she looks at me.
“That was fun, huh?” she says while wiping off her own hands. “That was a lot of stuff, too.”
“Damn, honey,” I laugh as I continue to catch my breath. “What the fuck was that?”
She bends and puts her face near mine. “That’s your reminder that I’m your wife and that Melanie and other women are off-limits. Okay?” Chastity allows a giggle as she sits back up and I can’t help but smile as well.
“Okay. Duly noted,” I reply.
“Saturday night,” she says after some thought. “Around seven o’clock at their house.”
“Their house?” I shake my head. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? You don’t know these people, Chastity.”
She nods her head. “I know them through Phillip, so it’s fine.”
“You don’t really know him all that well, either.”
“And yet, we got along so splendidly.” Chastity chuckles. “You need to stop worrying so much, Lane. You’ll be there anyway, remember? Aren’t you my powerful protector?”
I let out a long breath. “I hope you’re right. It makes me a little nervous that we don’t do this in neutral territory. Like at a hotel or something.”
“It’s fine,” she promises. “I’ve done this before, Lane. I have done a background check to make certain Ethan and his wife are who they are supposed to be. Everything checks out.”
“A background check?” I did not know that Chastity would do that sort of thing.
“Always, sweetie. I never see a client before running a soft check on them. I’m a member of an online service that does that for me. It’s not all that expensive, either. I can at least find out if someone has a criminal history.” Chastity pats me on the knee. “I have some things I need to do today. Will you be alright here on your own?”
I smile. “Well, I think so. Melanie is supposed to come by, so...”
“You had better not,” she warns me playfully before kissing me on the cheek. My wife gets up and goes to our bedroom to get ready to leave. I sit back and think about everything that’s been going on recently and feel my cock stiffen once again. I’m thankful that Chastity is my wife and willing to do whatever it takes to keep us afloat financially. I just hope I can keep from seeking to screw Ethan’s wife on Saturday evening, though. If she is attractive at all, I’ll be a little tempted to make a move. Hopefully, she’s not attractive. Though, that might not matter much if I get horny enough watching Chastity with Ethan.
