I shared my story last week as my wife progressed our sub/dom dynamic into cucking me with her new boyfriend. Overall, the last week has been amazing for the both of us.
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My wife has been going about the week with what I’d call a comfortable confidence. She’s been having a lot of fun teasing me and having me clean her up in between times with her boyfriend throughout the week.
Despite still being caged this whole time, I think this has been one of our most sexually active weeks together in our marriage. Although my cage never came off, I had multiple orgasms leading up to the weekend. I always came on her feet and she always had me clean up.
When the end of the week came around it was my wife who proposed the idea of her boyfriend coming over for the night. She wanted me to stay, but gave me the option to find somewhere else to be. Like any cuck I’ve fantasized about watching her, but the idea of it being reality was intimidating.
After giving it serious consideration for a day or so I told my wife I wanted to stay and be as involved as she wanted. She was giddy when I told her.
As evening approached on the day He was coming over, my wife told me that she wanted to make sure I was in the right mind space for when her boyfriend got here.
About 20 minutes before his planned arrival time, my wife had me strip down to just my cage and kneel in front of her as she sat on our living room couch.
“I want you to focus on sucking each individual toe until I tell you to move onto the next one while we wait for Him to get here,” she directed.
While I was apprehensive about being introduced to her boyfriend in this position, I couldn’t turn down the opportunity to have her toes in my mouth. And as I sucked her toes she began to rub herself on the outside of the booty shorts she had on.
Her phone buzzed and both of us were pulled back into reality. She popped her toe out of my mouth and stood up. “He’ll be here any minute,” she said. I stood and motioned for my pile of clothes on the floor. “I don’t think so,” she said. “You’re going to stay naked and show my boyfriend your cute little cage.”
I looked down at myself and winced seeing my straining locked cock. I gulped down my reservations and brought my eyes up to meet hers. She had a glowing smile on that eased my nerves. She’d been truly glowing since her first date with her boyfriend, and now it was showing more than ever.
She gave my cage a light squeeze. “Go wait for us in the bedroom,” she told me. “And don’t touch the bed. I made up a spot for you.”
When I went up to the bedroom I understood what she meant. She had taken a chair from our kitchen table and placed it by the foot of the bed. I sat down naked and caged onto the cold wooden surface and waited there in my cuck chair. Waited for my wife’s boyfriend to show up and for them to walk into our bedroom together.
Between the coldness of the chair and the anxious pit in my stomach, my cock shrank in my cage as I waited in our dark bedroom. It wasn’t long until I heard a quick knock on our front door followed by the sound of it opening up and heavy footsteps coming into our home.
I could hear that my wife was talking to Him, but I couldn’t make out what they were saying. I was sitting naked, alone, locked in chastity. As I heard her flirty giggles from downstairs I began to swell in my cage again.
The realization that this was happening washed over me. My wife had been seeing her boyfriend for a little over a week now. The only time I’d even seen, let alone taste, my wife’s pussy in over a year was during this past week when she’d come home full of this man’s cum and have me clean her out. I’m just a handful of days I had become so grateful for this man I didn’t really know for his role in not only satisfying my wife, but also bringing my wife and I closer together in a way. Now he was in our home, and he was going to fuck her in this room while I watched. I looked down at my throbbing locked cock and saw a strand of ore in connecting my cage to seat of chair. It was in this moment that the bedroom door opened.
They didn’t even acknowledge that I was sitting there. My wife came in first. She led Him in by the hand. She was still wearing her comfortable lounge clothes. A baggy T-shirt hung over her braless breasts as I saw her nipples attempting to poke through. She had a pair of short gym shorts and white ankle socks. He was in sweatpants and a T-shirt too. They both looked so casual. Not just in what they wore but how they interacted. They were comfortable, and I was utterly on edge as I watched them.
She sat in the edge of the bed with her back to me and pulled him into her as he stood. She enthusiastically ripped down his sweat pant, and there it was. He was already hard for her, and my guess is he’s around 8 inches and very thick.
She grabbed ahold of him with both hands and looked back at me. She smiled as we made eye contact. I sat frozen with anticipation. I looked up at him and met his eyes as well. I could tell they were both amused by me. Interested in my predicament, but far more interested in each other. No words were exchanged. My wife turned back towards His erect cock in her face and began to lick, stroke, and caress him. She was worshiping his cock right there in front of me. The progressed until he stood there thrusting into her mouth as she sat on the bed taking it. My wife’s face getting fucked right before me.
Before long she pulled her shirt off and took his off as well. They joint each other on the bed as they awkwardly kicked their bottoms and socks off, stripping down completely naked. Between the three of us in this room together I was now dressed most modestly in nothing by my cage.
He was on top of her kissing her and caressing her breasts like for a few minutes. She wrapped her legs around him and looked back over at me.
“This is what you’ve been waiting for. I want you to pay attention so you understand what He can do for me that you never will.”
I shuttered at this and my wife tensed up as well as He put himself inside her. For a moment I almost stood up out of my chair as she looked in like she was in pain. He moved slowly and I saw her pain subside and pleasure take over. I relaxed back into my cuck chair as I watched Him fill my wife as she took more and more of him.
I could hear the intensity pick up as much as I could see it. She was getting wetter and wetter as he picked up the pace. In and out, I watched his cock stretch her pussy. She grabbed at her own breasts and moaned with ecstasy. I had never heard her make sounds like this before. Her legs wrapped around him I began to focus in on her feet. Her toes curling and flexing in pace with his thrusts. I wanted to move towards them and put her pretty pink toes into my mouth but I was frozen wear I was.
This continued on for what must have been 45 minutes. They switched positions a few times. He bent her over the bed and took her from behind. It was in this position that I saw my wife cum from having a cock inside her for the first time. She threw her head back and screamed for him. Her whole body contorted and writhed in bliss. Her toes curled into the soles of her feet tighter than I’d ever seen them. I almost came in my cage from the sight of it alone
As he continued to fuck her with her face buried into my pillow he looked over at me. “I’m going to cum inside your wife now.” We’re the first words He said to me.
He grabbed her hips tight, pulling her into him. She let out a muffled yelp into the pillow and reached a hand back towards his thigh in a useless attempt to slow him down. All of him was inside her now. I saw him tense up and let out a guttural grunt as He emptied himself into her.
They pulled away from each other. I saw cum ooze out of her onto our bed as he removed himself. He rolled off the bed and she went onto her back with her legs still spread. They both then looked over at me and with her eyes she invited me over. I didn’t waste a second. I sprung out of my cuck chair and dove into my wife’s beaten pussy.
She was swollen and soaking wet. I could feel the looseness of her as I brought my mouth to her lips. I lapped at her taking His cum onto my tongue as He watched me. I heard him laugh but didn’t pay it much attention as I was too focused on my wife and my aching caged cock.
My wife loved every second of it. And while it was nothing like moments earlier, she came a second time on my face.
“What a good boy.” She said to me. Then looking over at Him. “I told you. He loves cleaning up your messes. I had him do it every time this week.” They both latched together as I stared at her with puppy eyes.
All three of us looked down at my caged at the same time to notice the wet spot on the bed next to it. I had come in my cage while cleaning out my wife’s pussy. I had hardly noticed myself. They both had a great belly laugh when they noticed this.
“Can you believe some cucks get to reclaim their wives after watching them get fucked by real cock?” She mocked. “You’d never be able to get that useless thing inside me without cumming on the bed or the floor, huh?
They left the bedroom together to clean up while I was left with my mess. While I did cum, I didn’t feel at all satiated. My cock was still swollen in its cage and the taste of my wife and her boyfriend lingered in my mouth. Would I ever have an uncaged orgasm again?