I had given him the key to the cockcage I put on the night before, and I'm not sure where it was. It might have been in his pocket, or on the dresser. He really wasn't focused on it, as me being in a cage didn't do much for him. But something about putting him in control really turned me on, even when he was indifferent about it.
I was so horny after sleeping in the cage the night before, and don't think I had gotten off since the prior weekend. When I'm in bed, the cage presses my dick down with a kind of tension that is arousing. That leads to an uncomfortable erection with my dick straining against the cage, and the base ring pulling on my nuts until they're taught. That happened several times over the course of the night, probably spurred by the lucid dreams I had about my husband fucking me hard and raw. It's frustrating and a turnoff at the same time, and it makes me really pent-up.
Tonight was going to be different. He had been messaging with some muscled daddy type--he showed me his picture and the guy was pretty hot, even though daddies aren't always my thing. It didn't really matter what I thought of him, as he was definitely my husband's type. I didn't know what they were saying in their chat, but I knew he was going to be coming over in a bit.
We were both going to get something we wanted tonight. My husband was going to hookup with hot guy who was a few years older than us, and I was going to get to watch. Fuck--the cage was pressing into my semi-hard dick again, and my ass was twitching as I watched him on his phone on the other side of the room.
"I want you to go setup the bedroom" he said, and he instructed me on what he wanted. Rubber sheets on the bed, lube and towels on the nightstands, and rope and a wooden folding chair in the corner of the room. He didn't move from his seat or look away from his phone, but just said "go do it now."
I went in the bedroom and my heart was racing with excitement. Did this mean they were going to have sex in our bed? It was strange to think of--no one else had fucked in our bed before, but then, it was hot to think of too. As I got the room ready, I wondered if the chair was where I'd be watching from, and what the rope was for. Were they going to tie me up, or was that part of what they planned to use with each other? I knew my husband used to get into rope bondage before we were together, and I never really tied him up much. Actually, I'm not sure I ever really tied him up, did I? I turned the chair so it was facing the bed, so that if I were sitting in it, I'd have a view of the whole room.
When I came out of the bedroom I found him sitting at the computer in the office, playing a game. He didn't say anything, and I sat in the chair and started playing a game on my phone. I wondered what he was thinking of. Was he thinking of backing out or changing his mind about what was planned? Was he playing through the scene in his head? Was he excited to get off, or to help get some stranger off? Maybe he was thinking about how he wanted to get off--like getting a blowjob from this guy after making out for hours, or shooting onto his chest and stomach as the guy rhythmically fucked him deeply. Was he thinking of jerking his thick cock until it spayed a load all over my face as he got plowed? I could feel it landing there, warm and dripping down my face as I knelt before him. He got up and went to the kitchen, and suddenly I was back in the office, holding my phone, and immediately realizing that my dick was hard again and I was only fantasizing.
We hung out in the office for a couple of hours until his phone rang and he answered it. He got up and I could hear him open the front door in the other room. I could hear muffled voices in the other room, so I got up and went to the kitchen. Our guest said "Hi, I'm Marc."
"Hi Marc, I'm Josh" I replied.
Sean was grinning a bit, and so was Marc, who stood before us in black boots, dark indigo jeans, and a tight read t-shirt. He was about 6'2", with a tanned complexion, and square cut jawline with a short trimmed dark brown beard. The shirt was tight across his broad chest, and snugged up around his biceps which were meaty. His jeans covered broad thighs and it looked like he had a nice package.
"Can you get us some waters?" my husband asked me.
"Sure" I replied before walking past him and Marc to head down to the basement. I grabbed a few cans of sparkling water, and headed back upstairs. When I got back in the kitchen, they weren't there. I went through to the next room and found them both by the door to the patio. Sean's back was against the wall, and Marc was in front of him with one hand behind Sean's back, and the other behind his head pulling him in as they made out. Sean's hands were on Marc's hips, as if bracing himself for stability between the wall and this hunk in front of him. They were kissing each other intensely as their hands began to explore each others' bodies. I set the cans of water down and leaned against the entryway as Marc put his hands on Sean's ass. He was kneading his asscheeks through his jeans as he thrust his hips forward pinning Sean between him and the wall. He reached around and pulled Sean's hand onto his crotch before pulling his head back, smiling, and looking in his eyes as he asked "Do you like what you feel?"
"Yeah" Sean got out before Marc leaned back in and shoved his tongue into my husband's mouth.
They stayed there making out for a few minutes as I stood awkwardly at the edge of the room. While they must have been aware of my presence, neither of them made any effort to beckon me over Eventually Marc pulled back and took a half step away from Sean. He looked behind himself at me for a moment, and was expressionless. He then looked back at Sean. Sean took Marc's hand and led him back to the bedroom. Neither of them looked back at me, or seemed interested in me following. I couldn't explain it, but I was incredibly turned on.
I opened a can of water, took a slug, and then took a deep breath. I told myself everything was going to be fine as I started walking back to the bedroom. I found them both next to the bed with their shirts on the floor. Marc's back was towards the door as he was making out again with Sean who was unbuckling Marc's belt. I stood in the doorway to the bedroom and could see Marc's jeans as Sean pushed them to midway down his thighs revealing his purple briefs. Marc had gotten Sean's jeans undone and he slid his palms down Sean's lower back until his hands slid under his trunks and along the bare skin of his ass. Sean had worked his hand into Marc's briefs, and had pulled the waistband under his balls so that his dick popped out. I couldn't see well from my angle, but Sean's hands went to Marc's dick and balls.
Marc turned about ninety degrees, keeping his right hand firmly on Sean's ass as he did so, and using his left to turn Sean so his back was towards the dresser. When Marc's back was towards the bed, I could see much better from the doorway. Marc pulled his hands up to Sean's shoulders, and he gave him a firm but gentle push. Sean slunk down to his knees before Marc until my husband's face was about even with Marc's crotch. As someone who has a bit of a cock-worship fetish, I could honestly say that Marc had a nice cock. It was nearly all the way hard and looked to be about 8". It was thick from the base to the tip, and the head was appropriately bigger. He had good sized balls that hung a bit low from the base of his shaft.
"Do you like what you see" Marc asked, looking down at Sean.
Sean nodded, and Marc guided his dick to Sean's lips. Sean took it in his mouth, and started going down on it. He wasn't getting it all the way down, and he was gagging a little bit, but he was eager.
"That's right, make Daddy feel good" Marc said after a guttural moan.
Sean had one hand wrapped around the base of Mark's dick and used the other to push his pants further down next to his boots. Sean's jeans were around his muscular calves and he still had his Brooks shoes on. I felt really lucky to have such a sexy husband that was runner with runner's legs. They were one of my favorite parts of his body.
Marc's chest rose and fell as he slowly thrust his hips forward and backwards into my husband's face. His chest was covered with wiry dark hair across his pecks, tapering down towards his navel. His pecks were muscular, and he had good abs under a little bit of padding. I could see his right arm and shoulder, which was built along with his back. The muscles in his arms undulated as he worked his fingers through Sean's hair.
Sean was hard and his dick was straining in his trunks. The head looked like it was just about to come all the way out of the leg hole as his head bobbed up and down on Marc's shaft. My shorts started to get a bit damp as precum started to leak out of my cockcage.
After awhile Marc pulled Sean off his dick and back onto his feet. Sean kicked his shoes and pants off before Marc pulled him in for another kiss. He pushed Sean back a step and turned his head in my direction.
"Come here" he said while looking straight at me.
I walked over to him but before I got right next to him he put his palm towards me signaling for me to stop.
"Kneel" he said as Sean's hands explored Marc's chest.
When I was on my knees, Marc instructed "Unlace my boots."
I started working on the thick laces that were double knotted at the top of his boots, which came a good way above his ankles. I got the knots of his right boot undone, and was loosening the laces all the way down towards his foot when he lifted his foot up slightly. I pulled his boot off, set it down, and got to work on the next boot. Once that boot was off, Marc lifted his leg and I pulled his jeans and socks off, one leg at a time.
When I was finished, I kneeled straight up and looked at Marc's cock. It was even nicer up close, and I could see that it had girth for the full length of the shaft. I leaned in to taste it and he put two fingers on my forehead stopping me just before I was close enough to taste.
"Look, don't touch" Marc said before turning back to Sean and kissing him again. I kneeled alongside them as they went back to making out and grinding in to each other. Marc pulled Sean's underwear down and their hard cocks started rubbing against each other as Marc firmly grabbed Sean's ass in both hands. They continued making out for a couple more minutes, standing next to the bed. They eventually pulled apart long enough for Sean to take his underwear all the way off, and for Marc to turn once more to me.
"I'm going to give your husband a good fuck tonight, and I'm going to work him until I drain these nuts" he said, grabbing his balls in his hand. It was hard to tell in the light, but I think I saw a hint of a blush on Sean's face.
"Now get up, strip, and bring me that rope" Marc commanded.
I quickly got to my feet and pulled my shorts and socks off before taking off my t-shirt. I went over and grabbed the green rope, and came back to hand it to Marc. He took it, tossed it on the bed, and pointed to the chair. I went over to the chair and sat down. Marc sat and laid back on the bed, and pulled Sean on top of him. Sean's head was just below Marc's, and he was propped on his elbows and knees over Marc. Sean's legs straddled his hips, and he moved up until they were face to face before they started kissing again.
I could feel the cold wood of the folding chair press against me as my caged dick strained in my lap. I was right though--the position gave me a full view of what was happening before me.
Marc and Sean continued kissing each other, and exploring each others' bodies with their hands on the bed in front of me. Marc reached behind him and grabbed the bottle of lube. He squirted some in his hand and reached down to grab Sean's dick. Sean moaned as his dick was coated in lube and slowly worked by Marc's large hand. Sean started thrusting his hips slowly into Marc's fist as they made out. Casually, Marc pulled his hand away from Sean's crotch and he reached behind him with his slick hand. Sean whimpered as Marc's lubed up fingers explored around his hole.
Sean reached over, grabbed the lube, and lubed up Marc's cock. Sean sat upward and started working his hand up and down the shaft as Marc continued to finger him just a little bit. Sean crouched on his feet, still straddling Marc, and pointed Marc's cock towards his hole as hit hovered just above his crotch. Marc suddenly leaned up and pulled Sean onto the bed beside him. Marc straddled Sean's face and gently flicked his dick on his forehead.
"Do you want this cock boy?" he asked.
"Yes, please, I want it" Sean pleaded.
"I bet you fantasize about getting fucked by a cock like this, don't you?"
"Yes sir."
"That's right. You'll get it when I'm ready to give it to you." Marc said definitively before backing off of the bed.
When he was standing on the bed with Sean laying on his back, he grabbed his legs and flipped Sean onto his stomach. He pulled his hips back until Sean's feet were hanging off the edge of the bed, and his ass was right about even with it just above his knees. Sean kept his chest and face on the bed as Marc got onto his knees on the floor and buried his face in my husband's ass. Sean moaned again, arched his back, and pressed back into Marc's face as Marc started probing his hole with is tongue.
Marc seemed to be enjoying himself has he ate out the ass in front of him, but Sean seemed to be in heaven. He kept moaning and pressing back into Marc, but didn't put his hands anywhere near his dick. I wondered if he was afraid of cumming too early into the evening, as it was clear he was really turned on. I could see his hard cock bobbing underneath him as Marc worked on his ass.
"That feels soooo good Daddy" my husband purred as Marc kept working. Marc buried his face deeper and deeper into Sean's butt, and I could hear that his ass was getting nice and wet. He worked on him for a good time before pulling back and getting back to his feet.
"Get on your back in the middle of the bed."
Sean did as Marc grabbed the rope. Marc began methodically tying strands of rope to the headboard. Sean looked up at him as Marc leaned over him to secure the rope on the farthest section. He raised his head and took Marc's cock in his mouth again. Marc let him suck on it a bit as he tested the ropes and found them to be secure. He took Sean's right arm and pulled it back towards the headboard. He tied it so it was on the bed but secured to the bed frame. He did the same thing with Sean's left arm, and Sean rested his head back on the bed with his arms secured above him at 45 degree angles.
Marc got another section of rope, wound it behind the headboard behind Sean's head, and then tied it so that there was a loophole. He grabbed one of the last pieces of rope, threaded it through the loop, and then worked it down behind Sean's knees, which he pushed up from the bed. He tied each end separately to each of Sean's legs, and when he was done, Sean was on his back on the bed with both of his legs tied up but not together. Marc propped a pillow under the small of Sean's back and sidled up to Sean. He pressed his dick against the hole and it sunk in.
Sean moved his legs a bit almost trying to wrap around Marc's back as he entered him, but he didn't really have enough slack in the rope to accomplish it. When Marc's balls were finally pressed against Sean's ass, Sean moaned loudly before saying an almost indecipherable "yes". Marc pulled out a couple of inches and slowly thrust back into Sean. He repeated the motion a couple of times, pulling out just a couple of inches each time, and working his shaft back into the hole slowly. He was soon in a slow rhythm of thrusting these few inches, over and over, and I imagined he was feeling Sean's ass open up.
After a few minutes Marc started pulling out a bit further, and thrusting back in, again in the slow rhythmic movements. I could see his ass flexing as he pressed into my husband, and the muscles in his shoulders and back looked powerful as he did. Sean moaned every few thrusts and Marc gradually worked up to getting most all of his cock out before pressing back in with each thrust. Once he had this pattern mastered, he started to speed up the thrusting. I could just hear a little squishing sound as his balls gently slapped against Sean's ass.
"That ass feels good on this cock boy" Marc said as he kept fucking Sean.
"It feels so good stretching out my hole sir" Sean replied.
Marc reached around and grabbed Sean's cock as he kept fucking him, and he gave it a few strokes. "I can tell you're enjoying it." He abruptly let go and started fucking with an ever-increasing intensity until he was absolutely railing Sean's ass. Sean seemed to be enjoying every moment of it as he moaned and whimpered while getting fucked.
Marc fucked him for a few more minutes before pulling out and releasing Sean's arms and legs from the rope. He put Sean on his side, pulled his arms behind his back, and tied his hands together behind his knees. He tied Sean's ankles together, and then tied that rope to the rope tying his hands so that Sean was in sort of a hogtie on his side. Marc pulled Sean's hips up while spreading his own thighs so his cock was right near his hole again. He shoved right in and Sean squealed. He took full advantage of Sean's exposed hole and kept fucking it intensely. He only slowed or stopped periodically to reposition Sean by flipping him to his other side, and then back once again, and kept it up for several minutes.
Marc pushed Sean onto his knees, with his arms still pulled behind his legs. He pressed Sean's head into a couple of pillows. He squatted on either side of Sean's legs and lowered his dick to the awaiting hole, and started humping his cock into it powerfully. I could definitely hear his balls slapping against his ass now, and I could see them swing back and forth with each thrust. Sean's whole body rocked back and forth with each thrust as he couldn't stabilize himself with his hands and legs tied.
Marc pulled out and untied Sean once more. He laid back on the bed and said "come and ride Daddy's cock." Sean quickly got on top of him and started going up and down impaling his ass on Marc's thick cock. I could see lube coating his shaft as Marc grabbed Sean's hips to help him up and down. Sean started stroking his dick as he rode Marc, and it much have made his ass tighten as Marc just grunted as he thrusted into him.
Marc quickly flipped around and put Sean back with his face down on the bed. He grabbed the rope and pulled Sean until his legs were off the side of the bed. Marc tied his arms up so they were secured with a length of rope to the corners of the bed. Once he was secure, Marc stood at the edge of the bed and started plowing Sean deeply. Marc grunted as he thrust into him, and he was glistening with sweat.
Marc said loudly "You're doing good boy, you're going to get Daddy's load."
He pulled out and started shooting ropes of thick cum all over Sean's ass and lower back. There was quite a bit of it, and when he was done he slapped his ass hard enough to leave a handprint. "Good boy" he said, as he stepped back from the bed.
He turned to me and said "untie your husband and make sure he gets his balls drained. I'm going to take a shower."
Marc left the room and I headed over to Sean. He had a bit smile on his face which he pulled up as I came by the side of the bed. I untied his hands and he quickly grabbed me and shoved me on the bed. He got up behind me and shoved his cock all the way into me. He didn't waste any time fucking me as he grabbed my hips, shoved my face down into the bed, and started ramming into my ass. A moment later he was grunting as he shot his load deep in me. He reached over to the nightstand, grabbed a butt plug out of the drawer, and shoved it in me before heading to join Marc in the shower. Plugged and full, I laid on the bed for a moment, incredibly turned, but not knowing if I'd get to get off...