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It’s Friday, I’m wearing the cage for the first time to work. Everything is snug and in place. I messed with it more on Thursday and found it much easier to put on if I was sitting. I was able to get it on and off with ease. I had one of the keys just in case.
Walking into work the first time knowing I had it on was weird, not going to lie. That went away after ten or so mins. Then I felt comforted knowing that when I got a call or text, I could check it or not. I could walk the office thinking about Jenny all day.
1:25 p.m. I start to make the walk to my car. My phone buzzes. Jenny is calling. By now, I know not to hang up after we’re done talking. “Happy Friday,” I say, all chipper.
“Happy Friday,” Jenny says. “You heading out with Dan?” I had gotten confident with the situation.
I no longer cared if Dan knew. Now I wanted to meet him. Thank him for being cool. Dan deserves “more” like Jenny and I talked about. We’ve been teasing a single guy for two months, and he’s been nothing but respectful. He never crossed boundaries. We practically owed the guy.
Jenny, “yep sure am.” “What restaurant this time?” “Actually, you know Arther Park, right?” I feel my dick start to create that pulsing feeling against my cage. My mouth dries. “Yes.” “He’s taking me there. We just picked up some food on the way. We’re heading there now.” “That sounds like fun.” I could barely get out.
Jenny, “Yep, a good change up. It will be more private. Dan says he has something to show me.” “OMG baby you might make me cum.” “Ha I knew you would like that. You’re still wearing it right?” I hear in the background. Dan said “whats he wearing?” “Yes I’m wearing it.” “Good. I’ll text you on the way back.” We said our fake goodbyes.
This time, their voices never got muffled. They were talking. I could hear every word. Dan says, “what’s he wearing? “Nothing, just something to help with his Friday erections. With you and I going out and the pictures I send him throughout the day. He has a hard on all day. He can’t go around the office like that, so he bought a little cage thing to keep it locked in place.”
Dan had also grown more confident in his role as office hubby. Jenny and him had moved past work friends talk. They were now overt in their flirting and spoke more like two people sexually attracted to each other. Even over the phone, their sexual tension was off the charts. So Dan didn’t miss a beat on this one. “Little?” Dan says.
For the first time, I heard Jenny flinch. She fumbled over her words a second. Jenny, “Well, not like that. I just meant… like it fits in your pants, kind of small.” Dan, “ohh… (taunting) that kind of small.” I hear a playful slap and a giggle from Jenny. “Well, there is nothing small in these pants,” says Dan. I can hear her breathy tone. “Ohhh yeah?” Dan, “yeah, I could show you, if you ask nicely.” “Ok, I will ask nicely right after we eat. I’m starving.”
I was frozen. I was absolutely taken over by lust. I couldn’t take it anymore. I put my hand in my pocket to get the key. First pocket no key. Other pocket no key. A moment of panic. Then I remember it was making noise against my cell phone earlier. I put it in my desk drawer. I close my eyes, devastated. I was going to have to listen to this with no relief.
My pulsating dick jammed into this cage. I still couldn’t help how good it felt. I decided to embrace the horniness and see what happens. In the meantime, while they ate, I ate. I learned to bring lunch on Fridays. I was normally too horny to eat much. However, if I didn’t eat at all, I felt like shit by the end of the day. I had a small turkey sandwich and a banana.
While they were eating. The conversation was back to office politics and the goings on of the week. When they finished up, there was a quiet. Like neither knew how to proceed from here. Dan, “I’ve had a great time over the last couple of months.” “Me too.” My wife said. Dan, “we can just keep flirting. Im cool with that.” Jenny chuckling, “You are?”
Dan laughing, “Well, of course I want things to move forward, but I also dont want things to be different with us. We professionally work well together. That’s almost harder to find.” Jenny, “harder than finding a hot married Puerto Rican girl that wants a no strings attached sexual relationship. Where you dont have to worry about an angry husband? Wow… no wonder hiring is slow.” She laughs…
“Ok, when you put it that way,” Dan admits.
“What if I want more?” Jenny softly asks.
“Jenny, if you want more. You just have to ask.” “What about next weekend? Would you be free on Saturday?” Jenny asks. Dan, “for you, I will clear my schedule.” Jenny, “one more detail… kind of an awkward one. Would you care if James is there?”
He pauses for a moment. “He’s been so cool to let this happen. Im in, I dont care if he’s there. I just hope he’s ready.” Jenny, “I think all three of us are ready. This is turning me on so much. Give me one sec.” “Sure” Dan said. I can hear her typing on the phone. She texts:
Jenny: You ok with all this?
Me: 100 percent. This is so hot I might pass out.
Jenny: Put on the air conditioner at full blast then because I want to see his cock. Is that OK?
It takes me a minute to respond. Im just over whelmed with energy and emotion. My wife is asking to see another man’s cock. It’s almost too much but it feels so damn good.
Me: yes, and you can touch it too.
Jenny: Thank you. I will feel it and save the rest for Saturday.
Me: sounds amazing.
Jenny: luv you so much.
Me: luv u more.
Jenny returns to the conversation with Dan. “Ok, Saturday it is. We can cookout at our place.” “Sounds like a plan. I cant fucking wait” Dan says. I hear them hug for a moment. Jenny, “I have something else to ask you.” Dan, “remember my rule.” “May I please see your cock…. sir?” Dan, “that was very nice. Yes you may. Do you want to take it out or do you want me to do it.”
“I want to” Jenny said with excitement. “Be my guest.” There is a brief silence. I hear his belt buckle come loose. I couldn’t hear anything else until a moment later when Jenny says “wow.” Three little letters that spoke volumes. This was more than I could take in the best of ways. It was my fantasy in real life. My own personal porn staring my wife.
I could do nothing to ease the blissful suffering. The cage blocked all access to my dick. I just had to sit in it. Work my way through it. I was pumping my hips into the air fucking nothing. Penis still pulsating but with rapid frequency. I can feel it pushing through the ventilation holes. Jenny, “Saturday will be fun… really fun.” I here her tapping on her phone. I can tell she took a couple of pics. After that she hung up.
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