This is only a fantasy, as with most stories here. There is infidelity, chastity and denial, and a small bit of cuckoldry. Do not expect reality...practice safe sex, and if it appears to be a "don't try this at home" circumstance, don't. I appreciate constructive comments and ratings, they indicate whether a story should continue. If you do not enjoy the subject matter, save your time.
It would be helpful to read previous chapters, as I do not try to re-tell the story.
Robert felt as if he were an adolescent again, being dropped off by one of his divorced parents for visitation. Little Bobby had been fortunate. His parents had split amicably, and in fact had gotten along famously as exes sharing custody of a child.
His wife Mary Ann and his girlfriend Judith stood just inside the doorway to Judith's apartment. Robert had a suitcase and some clothes on hangars he was carrying.
His wife swatted his butt playfully, "Go and put your things away while the adults talk, honey. Then come back and give mommy a goodbye kiss."
He knew she was just chiding him. Both women were quite obviously in charge. But both also loved him, were devoted to him, and showed him respect when not playing.
He looked questioningly at his girlfriend. He had never stayed here long-term before.
Judith considered for a moment. "I have the master closet filled up, so put your clothes in the guest bedroom. But put your toiletries in the master bathroom...you will be sleeping with me unless we have a guest."
The implication of that was apparent. If one of Judith's other lovers visited, he would be displaced temporarily. He did not begrudge her having other lovers...he went home to his wife, after all. And there had never been any intent to leave his wife and marry Judith.
Being present when another boyfriend visited was a new wrinkle, though. Would she involve him? Since they were not monogamous, would that make him a cuckold? Or just another lover? He guessed he couldn't be a co-equal lover if he was locked up and the other guy got to cum.
His reverie was interrupted by the voices of "his women." Just like his parents all those years ago, they were discussing him as if he were not present.
Mary Ann advised when his last full cleaning had been. No, she had not let him cum in the month since they had both rocked his world. He had been prostate milked once. Judith should milk him occasionally. Of course it was up to Judith, but she would prefer Robert not be permitted an orgasm until she got back. Should be a month, but it depended on her mom's recovery. It could be two or three.
Judith, who worked with Robert, shared the latest gossip from work. She also thought his improved focus at work since his chastisement had him in line for a promotion, which she was encouraging clandestinely with the bosses.
Mary Ann had a suggestion. She knew Judith would want to stay in the apartment during the week since it was only a couple blocks from work. But if she wanted, they were welcome to use the house on the weekends. That way the house would get checked on, and she could have Robert grill for her, use the pool, etc.
Judith liked that idea, although she planned to take him hiking and exploring in the mountains one weekend. It was a pastime they both enjoyed, but had never been able to do together because they had never had a solo weekend together before.
Mary Ann thought that was wonderful, "Exercise the hell out of him."
Robert came back into the room, looking amused and perplexed at the same time. Both women looked at him and said "what?" in unison.
He smiled. "Just listening to the both of you talk like best buddies, plotting things. Here I am with a wife and a girlfriend who aren't trying to kill each other...both have all the sex they want while I have none...I think I'm living in the Twilight Zone..."
Mary Ann walked over and kissed him. She kissed him with the same passion she had on their wedding night. It reminded him how much he was going to miss her.
Then she pushed him down to his knees so he could kiss her nether lips goodbye also. As he tongued her sex, she reminded him to be a good boy for Judith. She had better not get any reports about him misbehaving.
She used her thighs to press him back until he was leaning back. He considered whether to prop himself up by placing his palms on the floor, but then chose to grip both sides of her buttocks tightly in his hands for support. Her tight ass certainly felt better than the floor.
Mary Ann grasped his hair firmly in her fingers and pulled his face fully into her snatch. He lashed her clit with his tongue, sucked it and her labia into his mouth and savored her taste.
His cock throbbed inside it's high security prison. He groaned in frustration and pleasure.
When she came, she fucked his face with her sex until she came again.
Catching her breath, she assisted him to his feet. "I love you, babe...I am going to miss your magic tongue." She kissed him briefly, then slipped out the door.
Even though he was nude except for his chastity belt, he stepped out into the hallway and watched her swinging butt til she disappeared.
He turned around to find Judith behind him. She pulled his lips to hers, and kissed him deeply, savoring the taste of his wife's pussy on his mouth. "I always wondered how she tasted."
Then she pressed him back to his knees, leaned back against the wall in the hallway next to her door, and pulled his face into her moist, highly aroused sex, her skirt raised.
"Quickly, Robert. We are not going back inside until you make me cum too."
Intensely aware that he was completely nude except for his cage, he bypassed the usual formalities and attacked her clit with a passion. Which is what she wanted...watching her sorority sister climax twice on his tongue had gotten her far beyond the need for foreplay.
Judith's full, wet bush, her plump nether lips and her taste never failed to arouse him. As he savored her and her reactions to his ministrations, he groaned. Partly due to the pleasure he got from her pleasure, partly because his shaft was trying desperately to become erect, pressing hard against the inside of it's prison...the pressure also pulling his balls tight. His moans into her sex aroused her all the more because she understood their source.
She pulled him more tightly to her as she shuddered through her orgasm, soaking his face. As her fluids dripped down his chin and onto his chest, his cock throbbed, ejecting a glob of pre-cum which felt to him like a ball bearing forcing itself through his urethra before it dripped onto his thigh. He groaned again.
Judith was elated as they settled into a domestic routine which did not include him going home every day. She still had no desire to be married, but enjoyed having him around. Not just the cunnilingus on demand; she genuinely enjoyed his company. She liked to cook, but creating a culinary masterpiece for one was boring. Now she had someone to share it with more than occasionally. And someone to help clean up, in more ways than one!
The next week they found themselves cuddled on the couch, watching some of their favorite series TV. She was wearing a very thin, wispy pair of pajama shorts and a white "wife beater" tank top which accentuated her large mocha colored breasts. He wore only his chastity belt, which had been in place since his arrival. She held him cradled in her cleavage, her arms wrapped around him.
As they watched, she began to almost absent-mindedly trace her fingertips lightly across his skin. First he felt goose bumps, then his manhood responded. He tried to focus on the show, but her caresses had the undivided attention of his penis. It soon pressed against the interior of the cage in a vain attempt to become erect, seeping. Instinctively, he raised his hips in an unconscious effort to get contact on his manhood. He moaned, "mmmpphh..."
Still watching the program, she slapped his abdomen with her hand, "Be still. Hush."
She made those commands difficult to obey as she lackadaisically twisted his nipples.
She could tell he was desperately trying not to gyrate his hips. "Focus on the show...I'm gonna quiz you when it's over. I don't want you to miss anything."
Strangely, that helped. His manhood still strained, but he relaxed as he concentrated on the TV.
When their shows were over Judith directed him to the shower, "Time for a cleaning before bed."
She unlocked his chastity belt, removing the hot pink padlock from the back. She then directed him to bathe himself while she watched to ensure he did not masturbate. Of course his cock immediately became fully, gloriously erect.
It felt wonderful.
His erection really was well shaped...the head was larger than the shaft. But...while he was not small, he was not large either.
