Wife used by strangers while I was forced to watch (part 1)

I was extremely nervous because we had never done this with strangers before. I was used to being tied up and made to watch her get fucked by other men, but never this way. She didn’t give me much notice either.

We were setting up for the garage sale and had planned on opening the next morning around 7:00 am. A bunch of stuff we should have sold long ago but it just seemed to follow us everywhere we moved. I was in the garage setting up tables and placing items on them in a somewhat organized fashion while she was putting price stickers on items. Suddenly she just stated out loud “ I’m going to let some of the men that shop tomorrow fuck me in front of you”.

I froze. I didn’t know what to say. She had been dominating me for a couple years now but she threw me off with such a sudden announcement. I was used to her having men over but was very familiar with her usual dates. It had been over a year since she had sex with someone new. I should have expected it I guess. My cock was also immediately hard at the announcement. It began swelling in its cage against the spikes that were designed to prevent pulling out. I knew I had no choice but to be supportive and so I finally muttered “ I think that would be fun”.

My wife always kept things spicy since we started our new lifestyle. She always wore slutty clothes and kept the key to my chastity cage on her anklet for the world to see. We had special ordered a Morse code anklet from Etsy that had a secret phrase on it that only we knew. That day, even while just working in the garage, she was wearing a short skirt and see through white tank top. No panties or bra of course. It was rare for her to ever wear underwear. Her nipples are pierced so you can almost always see them poking through most every shirt she wears. She always has her toes done with white French tips, wears makeup, perfume, her nails manicured, her pussy shaved clean, and she loves short skirts and sundresses. I never object of course but every now and then the men that see her in public would go a little further than I felt comfortable with. She flirts with some of them and that makes them say more than I think they should.

She gave me instructions for the morning of the sale later that night. When she gave me a list she had previously prepared I wondered how long she had been planning this. After reading it I was almost sure she only wanted to have the garage sale to fuck other men. The list was direct and to the point.

1. You will wake up at 6:00 am and make me coffee and breakfast.
2. You will set up the spanking bench ( I will describe later) in the center of the living room.
3. You will move the tables out into the driveway and place the signs at the street corners.
4. You will shower, shave, and place yourself in the spanking bench at 6:55 am.

I was immediately aroused. It had been a while since I was this excited. Nervous, but very excited. I had barely finished reading the list when I noticed my wife in her closet going through her lingerie. She was picking out what she would be wearing in the morning under what would be a black skirt and red blouse. The skirt was very tight fitting and hugged her in all the right places. The shirt was very low cut and would show basically the top half of her 34C breasts. Black stockings, matching garter belt and black shelf bra, no panties of course, and black platform heels. Extremely inappropriate for a garage sale. I knew tomorrow morning would be a day I would never forget.

I didn’t sleep much that night. When the alarm went off I felt groggy. I got up and started doing what she had written down and was caught off guard when I heard her about five minutes later. She had already showered, done her hair and makeup, and got dressed. I heard her coming from down the hall in her heels and looked up to see her and felt my cock begin to instantly swell. She was gorgeous. Long hair flowing over her shoulders, legs for days, breasts popping out of her blouse, and the smell of her perfume hit me from five feet away.

She came up to me, slapped me on the ass and whispered “you ready for today?” in my ear. I was trembling. I felt like a teenage boy the first time he was trying to get a hand down his girlfriend’s pants. I could barely respond but managed to squawk out a “yes honey”. She asked me if I would like to “see the merchandise before the sale” as she lifted her skirt just high enough to allow me to see her pussy lips already wet and swollen. She had put in her clit piercing that was a gold ring with small diamonds around the bottom half. I was under the impression based on the amount of moisture that had gathered around and on her pussy that she had played some while in the shower. She was seriously pulling out all the stops for today.

I finished the chores she had for me and was about to place myself in the spanking bench in the center of our living room as instructed when I heard the first shopper, an early bird, in a deep voice ask ”you got any tools?

To be continued…..