Caged in a pink CB-6000 for the evening.
I’m staying in while my wife heads out for a meal and drinks with the girls.
Will any of them spot the key on her necklace?
Will any of them know what it means?
Will my wife be dancing? Flirting? Or maybe more?
So, my wife might unlock my cage for occasional penetrative sex, and may let me cuddle her (and help) get herself off with fingers (and sometimes tongues), but I often wonder how often she is getting herself off in bed on her own, or in the shower, or with a FWB, or any other way you could imagine, when I’m not there?
Any mid 40s wives of 15+ years with two kids and a stressful job (and stress-head husband)… how often do you go solo (or outside the marriage) to get some action? And would you ever admit it to your husband?
A very hot story!
One thing this lifestyle has done is given me lots of time to fantasize about all the kinky things I would not have otherwise imagined. Perhaps my biggest fantasy, though, is to have multiple men, back to back, in one night of debauchery.
It's not a "gangbang," where multiple men simultaneously stick their cocks at me or in me. Instead, each man takes his turn shoving his prick in me until he satisfies himself, erupting inside me and pulling his flaccid penis out only to be replaced by the next man's hardness.
I've explained how this night would work to my husband. He would be the organizer, and 'master of ceremonies,' as it were, leading each man to his turn on his well-fucked wife. We'd get a hotel suite, one with both a sitting room and the bedroom, so men could relax after they've had their turn inside me. My husband would present me to the gathered crowd - 6? 10? more? - and strip me before them all as the men disrobe and begin stroking their cocks.
He'd lay me on the bed - I like missionary, so this is to be the typical position each man will fuck me in - and kiss me tenderly as he presents me for service to our well-endowed guests. He'd find the hardest man to start the process. There would be little foreplay: maybe a kiss or a biting of a nipple. But then he'd slide his erection into me, tight but easily inserted given how wet I am in expectation of being used by so many fine cocks.
The first would grunt his orgasm as I, too, came from the first deposit of the night. He would roll off me just as the second man, chosen again by my husband, would climb on board. Number two would slide his cock into my well-creamed pussy as a new wave of ecstasy poured over me. My legs are splayed up over his shoulders, opening me to give him the maximum penetration into me.
And the night would proceed, each man filling me more and more as cum slimed my thighs, my belly, and the very wet bed. By #6 I have lost count, not even sure if I'm being fucked by the same man more than once, as some may have recovered and wanted another turn inside me.
Part of the thrill is being watched by so many horny men, knowing they'll get a chance inside me, to experience the victory of cumming in another man's wife, of giving her an orgasm in front of several other men. And the odor coming from so many masculine men, from the sex, and from the sweat of their persistent thrusting in and out of me.
And, in the end, as the men clean themselves and say their goodbyes, my husband would lay by me, feeling the soaked sheets and the gallons of cum that have been shot into - and leaked from - his very well-used wife.
From one of my Literotica stories:
Once he is naked the girls push him gently backwards until he is sat on the couch, Claire hands him his glass as Becky grabs two cushions from the couch. In moments Tom is leant back with the two BBW women naked before him on their knees.
Claire takes her time looking at Tom's body, he certainly looks as though he works out; his skinny frame is actually quite muscular, and he has no hair at all on his chest or stomach, she sees that he has defined pecs and an outline of a six pack and his stuff cock is standing proud reaching up to his belly button. It was perfect thinks Claire, nice and long and just the right thickness, she can't wait to take hold of it, but waits politely for Becky to reach forward and grab his shaft, Claire lifts herself up on her knees and leans forwards as she watches Becky take the head of her husband's cock into her mouth, licking and swirling her tongue over the head before offering it to Claire to slowly slide into her mouth, she savours the taste of his skin mixed with Becky's saliva and moves her hand up between Tom's legs to cup his heavy balls, enjoying their weight as she pushes her head down to take more of his long cock into her mouth.
Tom sips his drink slowly as the two fat women took turns sucking and licking his cock, passing him back and forth between them and stopping for several minutes at a time to give each other deep wet kisses. Claire is gently squeezing his balls while Becky has slipped a saliva coated finger towards his arse, rubbing the spit around his hole as she forces his cock as deep into her mouth as she can.
After a while the kisses become longer and the girls begin to lose interest in Tom's cock, now wanting to explore each other. They crawl across to the rug and Becky moves Claire so she is lay on her back with her legs apart.
"Did I tell you how much I love a sixty-nine?" She whispers to Claire as she turns around and climbs over her, resting her knees by Claire's head and positioning her pussy inches above her face. Claire looks up at the small turf of blond hair above Becky's perfectly smooth pussy lips and she reaches her hands up to grab the two cheeks of Becky's bottom while she feels her own legs being moved in order to give her partner access to her own fully shaved pussy.
The first touch of hot breath against her pussy feels like an electric charge sending a shiver through her body and this is followed by the gentle wet touch of a tongue along the full length of her slit. Claire closes her eyes, not even breathing as she feels the waves of sensation running through her, it takes several moments before she remembers that she was meant to reciprocate in the play.
Claire moves her hands around so that she can pull Becky's pussy open, dipping her fingers inside and then using the lubrication to slide her fingers around, exploring another woman's most intimate area, she circles her clit making Becky moan into her own pussy, delighted at the feeling she moves her head upwards and starts to circle the hard swollen clit with her tongue, using her lips to pull it into her mouth and gently suck on it while she slowly slides two fingers into the depths of Becky's dripping wet hole.
Tom is watching the girls eat each other's cunts; he is drinking up the sight as he circles the pair, his hard cock throbbing and he is ready to fuck. He moves behind Becky and watches Claire's fingers working in and out of the tight pink pussy while her mouth is locked onto her clit. He kneels and moves himself forward, gripping his wife's backside with one hand and the base of his cock with the other. Claire senses him and opens her eyes. She sees him pointing the head of his cock down towards her and releases Becky's clit from between her lips, she tilts her head backwards to allow Tom to push his cock into her mouth.
He presses deep and she gives a gag before he pulls out and Claire watches in excitement as he lines the head up with Becky's opening, feeling the deep moan of pleasure from Becky run through her own pussy as he thrusts his full length deep inside. She opens her mouth again eagerly as he pulls out and then pushes his cock to the back of Claire throat again in one swift movement.
He takes his time fucking Claire's mouth and his wife's pussy, all the while Becky is working her tongue between Claire's wide spread legs, eventually he feels his balls begin to tighten and pulls away in order to give himself time to relax and move back from the edge, knowing he has two women to try and please tonight.
With Tom's cock now withdrawn Claire can see that the pussy above her face is stretched wide and she takes the opportunity to push Becky forward in order to bury her tongue inside, licking the soft skin and slowly tongue fucking Becky's open pussy.
It’s been quite hard since my op.
I’m still quite swollen, but it is getting better.
I had a bath yesterday and managed to get the back ring of my larger cage on.
It made me so hard I couldn’t even try and get the cage on.
It was just a bit too tight and a bit painful and it took a long time before I could get it back off.
It doesn’t look as though I caused any further damage, and I guess my wife really is right when she said it needs more time to fully heal.
Having tried to write about some shared experiences and what I thought my wife might think about while she masturbates or while I fuck her I had been getting more and more into chastity play. This led to me trying to put into words how wearing a cage made me feel and how this started to change our relationship.
When caged I feel more and more aroused as time passes, being unable to relieve myself I found that my mind would start a fantasy and I would spend hours adding more details. In this story I tried to capture two of these.
The first a rather selfish one, casual sex with a sexy stranger, I loved the thought of pushing my cock deep into her throat as she looks me in the eye, the dirty talk about her husbands smaller cock and her pulling her pussy lips wide open for me to look inside. I could almost feel how tight her ass would have felt around my cock.
The second was a lot more about giving up control and being made to watch my wife being pleasured by two men, seeing in close detail how a larger cock would stretch her pussy and how she would grunt and moan as a second cock pushes into her asshole. Then the thought of her making me clean her afterwards and how it would taste and feel on my tongue.
If you enjoy the story then please feel free to share, and maybe leave a comment.