‘I did something bad tonight, honey.’ (Part 5) [MF]

*You can find the first four parts of my story here:*

*Part 1:* [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gqhc92/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_1_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gqhc92/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_1_mf/](Part))

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gr1ram/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_2_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gr1ram/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_2_mf/](Part))

*Part 3:* [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/grmlma/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_3_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/grmlma/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_3_mf/](Part))

*Part 4:* [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gsir71/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_4_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gsir71/i_did_something_bad_tonight_honey_part_4_mf/](Part))

*Short summary: after getting fingered by a stranger in a club, my fiancée was slowly introducing me to the idea of me watching her take another man’s cock. Last night she had been out again, getting fingered by another man. I, on the other hand, had promised her not to cum while she was out but hadn’t been able to keep that promise…*

After our hot reunion sex, we cooled down on the couch. Marie had gotten a cozy blanket from our bedroom and we snuggled up tightly, her breath softly caressing my neck while I gently stroked her hair. Finally, she started telling me everything about her little adventure that evening and I must admit that even though I had cum multiple times that day, I still got hard again listening to some of the details. I couldn’t really remember ever having been that horny. And she could definitely feel that I was loving every second of it.

After parting ways with her college friends, she went to another club which is a bit closer to our home. I distinctly remember having been there in the past. It had always been pretty dark and crowded, full of college students trying to get laid. Cheap booze and extremely loud music. So naturally none of us had been there for a while, at least since we had gotten engaged.

Marie admitted to me that she was quite nervous, standing in front of the place. Most of all she feared that she would meet someone there who would recognize her, some lost friend from college or maybe even worse: a colleague. She knew that she had come there for one reason and one reason only and that idea was driving her crazy. How naughty it all was, me staying at home while she went out searching for another guy.

She hit up the bar and got some liquid courage, then she headed to the dancefloor and started looking for attractive people. Being dressed in her sexy outfit and looking as stunning as she does, it wasn’t really hard to find someone who was interested in her, it seemed. She got hit on by several guys and even one girl which she found to be very flattering. But soon, she took notice of a man there who she thought would be the perfect candidate for her little plan tonight. He was tall, muscular, with short brown hair and apparently some pretty good dance moves. Most of all, however, he had an interesting smile which caught her attention. Devious and daring, but above all friendly and laid-back.

So she approached him. They started dancing and having a good time and she could feel that he was definitely interested in her. After some time, they went outside to catch a bit of fresh air, both a drink in their hands. Marie got nervous again, as dancing was one thing but she really hadn’t flirted with anyone for almost four years now and she admitted that she wasn’t quite sure what to say.

But apparently that wasn’t necessary since he took charge and led the conversation very smoothly. He introduced himself as ‘Finn’ and explained that he was a college student at our local community college. With only 22 years old, he was almost five years younger than she was, but he seemed very mature, so it wasn’t a problem. Marie even admitted that she thought it was hot that he was so young and still so confident.

After chatting for a while, he asked her what she was looking for tonight. She was surprised by the bluntness of his question but he explained that he could feel how nervous she was and that he didn’t get the impression she was trying to come home with him that night. Surprised, she stammered out some excuses, already thinking she had fucked up, but he calmed her down and said it was fine and that she should just be upfront with him as he didn’t like games.

Being drunk and horny, she wasn’t going to let an opportunity like that go to waste. And if he wanted her to be honest, then she would be. So she started telling him that she was engaged and told him about our little fantasy and that I had encouraged her to get felt up in the club tonight. He was confused and didn’t believe her at first, but then she took out her phone and showed him our messages and how I had replied: ‘Love you. Go be naughty for me ?’.

After seeing that message, he asked a few more questions as to whether she really wanted that and how far she would like to go tonight. She was really relieved and got closer to him as she told him about our arrangement and that she would also like to send me a little video if he was okay with that. He smiled at her and told her to meet him on the dancefloor. She got extremely turned on, getting a confirmation like that and was surprised at how relatively smooth it all had gone down.

At that point, she went to the lady’s room and wrote me the message about having found the right guy and at that moment she was both nervous and horny as hell. She fingered herself right there and then through her pantyhose and told me that she almost came in that bathroom. Then she went out again on the dancefloor, where he was already waiting for her. Dancing closely together, he started placing his hands all over her body and she told me his touches felt absolutely incredible. It was almost like being back in that club again two months ago but with the added bonus that now there was no guilt about the whole situation since she knew that I was at home, waiting for her and being completely aware of what was going on.

He took her phone and made the little video for me but she just put it back in her purse and kept dancing with him. Eventually, his hands started feeling up her thighs and slowly reached her pussy where he rubbed her clit through the outlines of her pantyhose. She said the way the silky fabric was being pushed directly against her down there, only a thin veil between his impatient fingers and her aching pussy was completely out of this world. He had already almost pushed her over the edge with that alone but then she guided his hands to her right thigh and motioned him to rip up her tights which he immediately did without any caution. It felt like some primal instinct in him had been awakened and he forced his hand through the hole he had torn, eagerly reaching for her clit.

She was in heaven. They were still on the dancefloor in this dimly lit club, surrounded by people and here, there was this stranger rubbing her to an orgasm while I was at home, probably stroking my dick. That thought alone almost pushed her over the edge but then she reached out for his crotch and felt his very hard cock pressing against his pants. He was definitely larger than average and just having that thing in her hands, the small circling motions on his fingers against her swollen clit and his breath against her neck was already a huge turn on. But with a swift motion, he also started sliding one finger in her pussy, fingering her while his thumb still pleasured her clit and only a few seconds of that was enough for her to cum on the spot. Her legs started shaking and she started moaning as her body shivered and she orgasmed on his hand. She didn’t even care if the people around her saw her like that, the only thing she could think about was that she had just cum for a complete stranger after barely knowing him for maybe an hour.

He smiled at her and flashed her a devilish grin and after a few seconds withdrew his hand. She could barely breathe as this intense orgasm was still swiping all over her body but he didn’t let her stand there like that. Taking her hand, he pulled her out of the club and pressed her against a wall, towering over her even though she is pretty tall for a lady. With a stern voice he said to her: ‘Tell your fiancé there is more where that came from’ and asked her to get out her phone and write me a message that she was on her way home.

She said that it was really turning her on how dominant he was in that situation and she completely gave in, unlocking her phone and writing me that last message she had sent me. Then, he told her to hand him the phone which she immediately did. He looked what she had just written to me and grinned, then he sent me the video that he had taken. I was shocked to learn that he – not her – had been the one to send the video to me and for some reason this was one of the hottest details about the evening for me. After that he saved his number in her contact list and gave her back the phone. Reaching for her ass and feeling for the spot where he had torn her pantyhose again, he looked into her eyes intensely and said: ‘Don’t wait too long… I’m sure you can convince your fiancé to let you meet me again.’

Then he touched her pussy one last time and left. She came home immediately afterwards and admitted that she was horny the entire way. That all she could think about was his cock that she had felt through his pants and how I would be fucking her shortly where he had just had his way with her.

Hearing the full extent of her little adventure was very satisfying, but after all of that it felt like we needed some time to reconnect. The whole next day we stayed at home, cuddling and watching Netflix. In the evening, we ordered pizza and cuddled some more. I feel almost ridiculous saying this, but it really felt like we had never been closer on an emotional and also a sexual level. Most of the time, we were just staring lovingly into one another’s eyes and when we were watching a movie, we were really mostly kissing on the couch like some horny teenagers.

The next evening felt like the perfect time to discuss all that had happened in a neutral setting. To her, this was very important as she wanted to clearly and soberly talk everything through and give me the opportunity to tell her if I had any doubts about this going forward. At first she reminded me about our safeword ‘Cheesecake’ – as if I would have forgotten about it – and stressed how important it was that if any of us ever felt unsafe or wanted a break on any of this, they should not hesitate to use the safeword. At any time and any place. Without having to give any form of explanation. She told me our relationship was the most important thing in the world for her and that she would not dare to jeopardize it for a fantasy like that. It was really sweet to hear her say this and I told her that I loved her and that nothing could ever change that fact.

Then she asked me whether I was ready to go one step further: ‘I know how much you love the idea of me taking a real cock, honey. If you really want me to, I could start chatting with Finn about this. We could even write him a message together…’

I was skeptical about her idea and told her as much. ‘Isn’t this a bit soon?’ I asked her. ‘I think that I would be a bit more comfortable about testing the waters for a while first.’

She nodded in agreement and said: ‘Of course I wouldn’t just invite him over for tomorrow, honey.’ She giggled and shoved her foot into my side teasingly. ‘We should take this slowly. Talk to him for a bit. See if what he has in mind even matches up with what we want. Meet him casually first to see whether the chemistry between the three of us works out.’

I felt relieved and after thinking about this for a short while I agreed. ‘We can write him a message together’ I said and started rubbing her foot gently. ‘Maybe see where all of this is going before making any decision.’

Over a glass of wine, we started to discuss what we should write and after some discussion we agreed on the following message: ‘Hey Finn, this is Marie and Andrew. Hope you’re having a great weekend so far. We really haven’t done anything like this before but if you’re interested in meeting again, just hit us up.’

It felt really strange, almost like being back in high school again and writing your crush a love letter. I got butterflies in my stomach and nervously shifted around on the couch before both of us pressed the ‘send’ button together. After that, she started dirty talking about his cock and what he would do to her if they would meet up again and we made love on the couch while waiting for his answer.

The next day, she got a text back saying: ‘Hey Marie. Definitely interested. Have anything in mind?’ She sent me a screenshot of that text since we were both at work and after that I could hardly concentrate the entire rest of the day. Later that day, after a good bit of discussion she wrote back to him: ‘Friday 1 a.m. back in the club?’

We had agreed that meeting up there together for something similar would be a good first move. But this time would be different. This time I would also be there.

We were both extremely excited about our little plan for Friday. I would introduce myself to him and then I would find myself a good spot to watch him dance with her and feel her up. The idea was to also test how I would react to see her with him like that, whether I would also like it in person or if strong feelings of jealousy would arise. I must admit that I wasn’t sure about how I would take it, another man having his way with my fiancée for real, in front of my eyes. But she assured me that everything was going to be fine and that if anything went wrong I would be able to use my safeword at any point.

But as Friday got closer, it turned out that she also had something entirely different in mind that I definitely wasn’t anticipating. On Wednesday, she was already home when I came back from work. She had put on her white lingerie and matching hold up stockings and my heart jumped a beat seeing her like that. As I put down my stuff, she was already rubbing my dick through my pants and whispered into my ear in a seductive voice: ‘I have a surprise for you, honey. You should really start undressing. I want you in our bedroom as soon as possible.’

Then she went ahead and left me alone, barely able to form any coherent thought other than that I definitely shouldn’t let her wait. I threw my clothes on the floor and basically ran to our bedroom where she was already lying, a small vibrator in her hand pressed against her pussy, moaning softly. A small cube-shaped present laid beside her on the bed and she flashed me a naughty smirk as she told me to get closer.

Putting aside her vibrator, she said: ‘I told you there still was some punishment waiting for you, honey. You promised me not to cum while I was out but I saw the mess you made in my pantyhose. And since you apparently need some help not touching yourself down there while I am being naughty, I got you a little something…’

She pointed at the gift and I took it, still confused as to where all of this was going. Slowly I started unpacking while my cheeks turned red in embarrassment being reminded of how I had messed up on Friday. Inside the wrapping paper, there was a small cardboard box and inside that… I gasped looking at the dick-shaped plastic cage that I now held in my hands. Looking at it, I realized that I had already seen this in porn. It was sometimes worn by the guys who watched their girlfriends fuck strangers but I could never really place it before.

I could hardly speak and with my heart racing I mumbled: ‘What’s that?’

She looked at me seductively and said: ‘It’s a chastity cage, honey. I can lock you up inside with those keys in the package if you’re being naughty… then you won’t be able to cum or even masturbate while you’re wearing it. And only I have the keys to unlock you…’

Still perplexed, I tried to reply something but didn’t really know what to say. She added: ‘I am going to lock your dick up right now and then you will watch me take a huge cock while you can’t even get hard. And once you have watched me take my dildo, you will lick me until I cum on your face. Then, if you’ve been a good boy you will you be released.’

My legs started trembling as I looked nervously at the plastic cage in my hand. But I knew that I deserved my punishment and if that was what it took for her to forgive me that I had broken my promise, I would do it. And to be honest, it was also turning me on in a way that she would be taking control of my dick like that for tonight.

She pulled me closer and shoved my face to her very wet pussy where I could smell her beautiful scent and taste her juices for a moment before she pushed my head away again. Looking down on me like that while I was still enthralled by how wet she had already been, she added: ‘Oh and one more thing, honey. If you want to watch me get felt up on Friday in that club, you will also be wearing your cage. You will watch me rub my pussy on Finn while your dick is straining against that cage… That is going to be your punishment for what you did last week. Understood?’

… to be continued.

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