In The End She Decided The Metal Cage Looked Fine In My Trousers And Didn’t Have Me Swap.

One of my short stories from Literotica. If you enjoy it then please let me know.

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Claire told her husband to get undressed and to fix her a rhubarb gin and ginger ale. She told him she would be downstairs in a few minutes.

Upstairs she quickly strips herself naked, checking herself out in a full length mirror as she dresses in her outfit for the evening.

Firstly she fixed a long black wig over her short blonde hair before applying some mascara, dark eyeshadow and bright red lipstick to her pretty face, noticing how the darker hair and makeup make her appear even paler than normal.

Claire then rubbed her hand along her freshly shaved mound and smiled at how the feel of her own smooth skin sent electric sparks of excitement through her body.

She selected the special panties her husband had bought her several months ago. He had said at the time that he knew she would probably never wear them, but she had decided tonight would be the night.

The shawl was black and very see through and she fastened the silky ribbon around her large belly, knowing that the material would not hide much of her heavy breasts or the rolls of fat around her waistline.

She then picked up the last few items, laughing to herself at her husbands fantasy. He had called it his "slutty dream wife" outfit and Claire knew he would be blown away by it.

She stood and appraised herself, long black hair, a sparkly eye mask covering the top half of her face, with her dark mysterious eyes showing through the holes, dark red lipstick to match her nails, a silky black shawl wrapped around her fat body, black leather gloves and the outfit finished off by a pair of black high heeled shoes which made her calf muscles stand out. She felt her black knickers with the bright pink writing start to feel wet as she prepares to head back downstairs.

Claire entered the lounge and her naked husband hands her the drink she had asked for. The ceiling lights were dimmed and the fire was the main source of illumination. Claire sat on the leather couch and indicated for her husband to come and stand in front of her. She slowly sipped her drink as he ate up her body with his eyes, obediently standing with his hands behind his back.

Claire felt the sexual tension rising and reached her hand out to grip her husbands caged cock, pulling him closer towards her before gripping his balls and squeezing tightly, seeing his cock straining against the small metal cage as he tried and failed with his erection.

She hands him her glass to hold and then leans back into the chair, pulling the ribbon and opening the shawl to reveal her body to him. She retrieves the glass and then motions for him to kneel.

His face is now in eyeline with her pussy, covered by the knickers he had bought her, black and slinky, printed with bright pink letters "I keep my husband's cock locked"

She hooks a finger and pulls her skimpy underwear to the side, exposing her bald cunt to her husband. She reaches her hand out and has him lick one leather clad finger and then starts to rub her slippery slit. Settling on her hard clit she begins to masturbate, knowing his eyes will be fixed on her wet pussy.

After a few minutes of playing she motions again to her husband and stops her rubbing as she watches him pick up a large black dildo from the floor, he applies a coating of lube from a small bottle and then moves closer between her legs.

Claire shifts herself forwards and places her high heeled feet over his shoulders, spreading her legs wide and allowing him to line up the head of the realistic black cock with her sopping hole and slowly pushing it into her.

Claire makes her husband take his time fucking her with his fake cock, pushing the full ten inches deep into her over and over, slowly sliding the thick length of the hard black toy in and out, her moans mixing with the wet thrusts.

She watches his eyes which are transfixed on her stretched hole and the contrast between her pale skin and the dark toy as she starts again to circle her hard clit with a wet gloved finger, feeling her first orgasm of the evening start to build, knowing there will be more to follow.

She closes her eyes and enjoys her fucking. Her mind wanders to the other pair of knickers which he had bought her, "Hotwife! Return to husband full"

Claire will be leaving him locked and frustrated tonight, after all he did ask for this, and as her underwear says, she does keep her husband's cock locked!

Got my fantasy head on today, just daydreaming about arriving on our holiday island, unpacking and relaxing with a nice cold beer.

Suddenly my wife spots another couple where the wife has a key on her necklace. She approaches and compliments her jewellery saying she thinks she has the same one….

As the wives chat they arrange to meet up that evening. We head back to our room and my wife tells me she packed my chastity cage and she has decided I’ll be putting it on straight away.

We head to the bar that evening all dressed up, both husbands sit in awe of the two sexy wives both with their keys on display. They chat about different ways to tease, how long and often they cage their husbands and then they agree to swap husbands for the night and to go to a club together.

I am left in another couples apartment, locked in a chastity cage waiting for a hot wife to get fucked by a stranger outside a club, knowing she will have me clean her used pussy afterwards. The key on her necklace won’t even open my padlock because it’s for a different cage, one which is locked on the man who is tongue cleaning my own wife’s cheating pussy.

We have just hit 20 nights caged, matching my record, only unlocked once a week for a proper cleaning. No mention at all of a release date. It’s funny, but I’m feeling happy with that. We kiss and cuddle more now than ever and there is nothing quite like holding someone close as they give themselves an orgasm.

This story was inspired by me being asked to take the kids for a walk during lockdown because my wife wanted to relax and have a bath, seeing her sneaking her vibrator into the bathroom made me think about her spending an hour or two masturbating to her own thoughts. The memories are part real and partly how I wanted her to be during the weekend away, the night did end with me suggesting finding a third which didn’t happen. It got me thinking of what could have happened if she had taken me up on the offer and what it would have been like with another woman and another man. I think the MMF version would have been the sexier night, and I’m surprised while re-reading it that there wasn’t much in the way of thoughts of guy on guy, or her having me wear a cock cage. If I re-wrote it now I think this would have been more of a cuckolding story rather than a wife sharing one.

Please do give it a rating on Literotica (if you like it) and any comments or feedback would be greatly appreciated.

This story was an attempt to describe my feelings for my wife and how the revelation she made about an old lover with a massive cock changed how I saw my own body and shook the confidence I had in my own cock size.

Fucking her with a penis sleeve and her laughing reaction as well as seeing her cum coating the fake cock as she asked me to take her doggy style opened my eyes to how the truly well endowed must feel, and when I took the sleeve off and she felt so stretched it made me imagine how it must be like to reclaim a hotwife.

The cum kiss describes our first experience with sharing the taste of my cum and has been repeated many times, the experience was not as great as the time she told me that she wanted me to cum inside her, and afterwards she made me lie on my back as she climbed on top of me with her knees on each side of my head, I nearly begged her not to as she lowered her pussy lips onto my mouth and I spent several minutes licking her clean and tasting my hot cum from her.

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