My Cuckold Story Ch. 02

Thank you all for the words of encouragement and feedback on my first story. Furthermore, if cuckolding or humiliation isn't your thing, stop reading here. I hope the rest of you enjoy. (This is the second chapter in the story and will make the most sense if you read the first chapter before reading this one.)

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It had been four days since Maggie had blown my new neighbor Steve. Four days since his command that my wife and I were not allowed to touch ourselves or each other. Four days of being locked in my cage. My wife and I were both becoming increasing desperate to cum or have any sexual contact at all. I began to worry that I may have inputted my number wrong into Steve's phone, and I was going to go over there and talk to him if we heard nothing from him for another day, but as it turned out Steve had plans.

On that fourth day, I drove home from work and found my wife's car already in the driveway. She usually beats me home by 5- 10 minutes because of the longer commute I have. That day I found Maggie talking to Steve in his front yard with her back to me, still wearing her clothes she wore to work. Steve waved to me as I pulled up, causing Maggie to turn around, smile, and beckon me to join their conversation. My heart rate rose. Are they talking about how she blew him? Are they planning another session? What humiliation am I about to walk into? I got out of my care and kissed my wife as I joined the conversation. Steve spoke first,

"Tom, I was just asking your wife what the best restaurants in town were."

My wife smiled and said, "I told him how Haciendas is one of our favorite places. Its good food, and reasonably priced. Plus, who doesn't like Mexican."

I nodded my head in agreement, still unsure of the whole situation. I was acutely aware that my cock was in a cage, with Steve being the current holder of the key. Steve spoke up again,

"Now on a more serious note, how horny are the both of you? Four days can be a long time."

My faced flushed red, and I immediately looked down at my feet, so I didn't catch Maggie's reaction, but I'd bet it was something similar. The silence lasted 10 seconds before Steve spoke again, but this time he pulled my key out of his pocket and swung it around his finger as he said,

"One of you will need to speak up. I know for a fact Tom hasn't gotten off." He looked towards Maggie, "You may not be following my orders, but Tom doesn't have the same choice."

My cock cage twitched as he openly used the key to humiliate me. I was still too embarrassed to speak, but my wife found her voice,

"We both have been following your orders. We both are extremely horny, and we were going to talk to you tomorrow about it, if you didn't contact us by then."

Steve gave a broad smile, "Perfect. I'll tell you guys what. How about I take Maggie out, in, let's say one hour. Maybe we go this Hacienda restaurant you talk so highly of."

In that moment, I didn't know what I was feeling. On one hand, him openly asking my wife on a date, with the goal of fucking her, made me angry and want to punch him in the face. On the other hand, I was so horny and the thought of him fucking Maggie this time was making me leak pre-cum out of my cage. After a slight pause of neither of us objecting, Steve continued talking,

"Great! In one hour I'll knock on your door."

My wife and I both nodded our heads and turned around, but before we took a step Steve spoke with an evil grin,

"Not so fast. I have some directions for you two. I want you to wear whatever you would normally wear to this place, but I want your pussy clean shaven this time, and I expect that Tom you will do that shaving for her." Steve looked at me expecting an answer

Throughout this entire conversation I finally found my voice, "Yes, of course. Cleave shaven."

With that, Steve walked away and strutted into his home. Maggie and I walked back to ours, and we immediately got to business. She undressed herself and got into the shower. I followed her shortly after, taking the time to get a fresh razor and my shaving cream. I lowered myself to my knees in front of her, lathered up pubic hair up, and began to take it all off. All I could think about was how when Maggie and I first started dating she would leave herself bare down there, and it wasn't until I told her that I liked a bush that she kept a trimmed upside-down triangle. Now here I am, shaving her for another man's preference. A man we have known for less than a week. A man would will probably fuck my wife tonight. Once she was shaven, she stepped out of the shower dried off, and I double checked her for any missed hairs. Then, she got dressed and we waited downstairs for Steve to come over. Right when an hour had passed, the doorbell rang, and my wife left our home to go on a date with another man

My mind was racing with different thoughts. What if she gave him road head on the way to the restaurant. Maybe he would finger her while they sat in the same booth, or before they get there they will stop at a motel and he will fuck her senseless. All these thoughts were making me strain against my cage, desperate to get out. I was so turned on I couldn't wait any longer to get off. I devised a plan. My wife and I bought a cheap cage because we only used it for short times, the longest being only two days, and, when I did wear it, I was around her constantly. I knew, that cheapness came with lesser quality, and if I was able to get soft I would be able to bend my penis out the bottom between the actual cage and the retaining ring behind my balls. It took my almost 45 minutes of thinking of anything else besides my wife and her date until I could be flaccid enough to pull out. As soon as I did, I rushed to get lube and quickly masturbated, lasting no more than two minutes.

In my after glow of finally getting to cum, I realized that my plan had a blaring hole in it. How was I going to get the cage back on? I tried for the next hour and half to get it back on, but it just wouldn't work. My best plan was just to try to get the key from Steve and pretend to unlock myself, I didn't even want to imagine what he would do if he found out I masturbated. I sat around, thinking through different scenarios of getting Steve to give me my key when I realized it has been three hours since they left for their "dinner date" and my heart sank at they realization they must have stopped to have sex. At that moment, the front door opened, and I heard someone head upstairs. I rushed to the base of the stairs and caught of glimpse of my wife heading into the bedroom with a black shopping bag in each hand. I yelled,

"Honey?" She replied with a statement that made me fill with questions

"Don't come up stairs yet."

"What? Why not? Are you going to tell me what happened? You guys were gone for three hours!" I was beginning to head up stairs after I finished my last sentence when I felt someone grab my arm. I turned and looked, and it was Steve and with smooth voice said,

"You will find out what will happen in due time. You aren't allowed to go upstairs because your wife has a surprise for you and something for me as well." With that, he pulled my key out of his pocket and handed it to me. "Go ahead and unlock yourself, it must have been an uncomfortable few hours for you.

I stammered, fully aware that my cock cage was not currently on, "You could say that again." I turned around attempting to go to the living room to "unlock" myself when Steve interrupted with questioning voice,

"Where do you think your going? You are going unlock yourself in front of me. I want you to know, I'm the one who is letting you cum tonight." I quickly gave out one of my pre-planned responses I came up,

"Steve, I just don't feel all that comfortable unlocking myself in front of you." Again, I went turned to head to the living room, when Steve grabbed my shoulder and spun me back around,

"Listen Tom, I gave you an order, you will drop your pants and unlock yourself in front of me."

I swallowed the lump in my throat that was forming, and pulled down my pants while I stuttered out a reply, "The thing is, the cage, kind of, fell off an..." Tom quickly cut me off,

"You slipped out of your cage and masturbated, didn't you?" I nodded my head. Tom then yelled so Maggie could hear, "Looks like there has been a change of plans. Tom did not follow my directions."

"What do you mean?" Maggie replied as she bounded down the stair well.

My jaw dropped. She was wearing a classic school girl outfit. Black shoes, white leggings, a plaid blue-white mini shirt that didn't hide the white panties underneath. She wore a matching plaid top that showed an excessive amount of cleavage. Tom saw my reaction,

"I learned a lot about your and your wife's sexual history, fantasies, and desires over our dinner. One of which being, that you always wanted her to dress as a school girl. She said she was saving it for a rainy day. I decided today was going to be the day. Unfortunately for you, you disobeyed me, and now you will not be going to be able to enjoy it."

Maggie looked confused and almost asked why when her eyes fell to my uncaged penis, "Thomas! How could you?" She glanced to Steve, "What are you going to do?"

Steve smiled, "I think I know a fair punishment. Tom, Maggie, follow me to the living room." We both followed him. "Tom, get naked and sit in that chair." I got completed undressed and sat in the chair he gestured towards. "Maggie, will you please go get some zip ties." My wife dutifully obeyed. While she was gone Steve spoke to me, "See the thing is Tom, you and I were both going to fuck your wife tonight. To ease you into this, but now, only I am. I, and only I will be inside your wife tonight." Maggie returned with zip ties. "Perfect, zip tie his wrists and ankles to the chair." As Maggie did that, Steve went to the kitchen and came back with a drying towel. He folded it up and made a make-shift blind fold which he proceeded to put over my eyes. Once that was all done and I couldn't move or see, Tom said,

"I believe its time you suck my cock Maggie." I heard my wife get on her knees without a moment of hesitation and the distinct sound of a zipper being undone. If I had any doubts if she was doing this while in the same room as me, I heard her sucking on it. My cock was instantly hard, and even with masturbating earlier I became desperately horny. Steve after just a 10 second of her blowing him said,

"Tell me who you want to fuck you." The sounds stopped, and my wife's desperate voice rang in my ears

"I want you to fuck me. I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to stretch me with that fat majestic cock you let me suck. Please make me cum."

Steve laughed, "I will do all of that for you, but before we go upstairs I want you to make-out with your husband. She got up and I felt her lips pressed against mine, after a few kisses she opened her mouth to use her tongue. The tongue she just had on another guys dick. A dick she sucked right next to me. I refused to open my mouth, I did not want to taste another guy, but she reached down and caressed my cock. Even the light sensation was able to make me moan in my current state, making my mouth open and she aggressively shoved her tongue in. The fight was now out of me and I made out with her back tasting for the first time what a cock tasted like. Steve eventually cut us off,

"Time to go upstairs Maggie. Oh! And before we go, why don't you shove your panties in Tom's mouth. My wife broke away from my mouth and then took off her panties and shoved them in my mouth. Before they were in, I could tell they were wet, and with that I heard them both go upstairs. Very quickly after, I heard the bed start to shift and my wife moan. I couldn't believe my wife was now fucking another man, and I couldn't believe how turned on I was. I looked down at my cock and could almost see pre-cum that must've been leaking from the tip. I strained to listen to them fuck, desperate try to catch any dirty talk, but all I could hear was the bed creaking and my wife moaning. Then after a few minutes, I heard my wife orgasm, but the bed didn't stop, it just kept going. After was seemed like forever but was only 10 minutes, my wife's moans ended, and the bed silenced. The shower was then turn on. A memory popped into my head from the note Steve left after my wife blew him. I take six-minute showers. I glanced at the clock and waited for six minutes. Sure enough, just before the six-minute mark the shower turned off. Few minutes later, I heard heavy foot steps go down the stairs, and the front door open and close.

A few moments later I heard Maggie's lighter steps descend the stairs, and enter the room I was bound in. My cock was bouncing uncontrollably from anticipation of my wife's touches. She stood there for a few moments and finally spoke, "Looks like someone enjoyed what he heard. You leaked plenty of pre-cum." She than started to stroke me with her hand, and took her panties out of my mouth and seductively asked me,

"Did you like listening to us?"

I moaned. It felt incredible for her to touch me after being hard the entire time they had sex, "Yes!" I replied in-between two of my moans.

"Did you like knowing another man was inside of me?"

"Yes."

"Do you like knowing I'm sore from another man stretching me out?"

"Yes."

"Do you wanna cum baby? I can make you cum if you want, but you have to ask."

"Oh, Please make me cum. I'm so horny. It was so hot to listen you cum on another man's dick while I sat tied and naked downstairs." With that she stopped stroking me with her hand, and she started to suck my cock. I moaned louder than I ever had before, and within just mere seconds I started to buck my hips for the orgasm I was about to experience. It was as that moment she stopped.

"Not so fast. Do you think you deserve to cum?"

"Oh Maggie, please let me cum. Ill do anything you want."

"Anything? Anything at all?

"Yes! Anything. Please let me cum. I need to so badly.

"Ok, if you say so. I'll be right back." I heard her leave the room and head upstairs. A few moments, later she came right back down. She cut the zip to my right hand, and once free, I instantly went to my cock to start stroking.

"Maggie, I need lube. Please get me lube."

"Hold your horses, I have something right here." I felt a warm liquid land being drizzled onto my cock. I continued to pump my hand quickly desperate to get off. The lube almost immediately began to become sticky and get absorbed by my skin, but it my state it provided just enough to do the trick, and I exploded ropes of cum all over myself. Maggie removed my blindfold while giggling and she even clapped her hands. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw Maggie was completely naked kneeling on her legs in front of me. In her left hand was a rolled-out condom. I looked at her eyes and followed them to my cock and the realization struck me.

I had used her lover's cum to masturbate. The humiliation was incredibly intense. I closes my eyes in embarrassment, not wanting to look at my wife, but they opened when I heard her stand up. I looked over her incredibly sexy body. My eyes stopped on something that was written where her pubic hair would have been if I didn't shave her. Maggie noticed and giggled again,

"He says he going to sign my body every time he makes me cum. If you notice, he signed me twice." Now that I knew what I was looking at, I did see two signatures. He made my wife cum twice, while 10 minutes later I used his seed to masturbate. My wife hand moved to under my chin and raised it up, and gave me a kiss, and said,

"I love you. Tonight, was incredible."

I nodded my head in agreement. Even though, I felt embarrassed and ashamed, I was also extremely turned on about what had occurred this evening. I could even feel my cock starting to grow again thinking about all of it. Maggie began to cut off all the remaining zip ties, and nonchalantly said,

"Oh, by the way. That "anything" you owe me is, that we are both going to that health clinic on 23^rd street tomorrow." I looked at her with a confused expression. "All three of us are going to get tested for STDs. Steve said that was the only time he was going to use a condom fucking me."

To be continued...