Months and months had gone by since the last encounter I described. My wife would place me in chastity for maybe 2 or 3 days at a time, let me out play with me and then lock me back up. We hadn't bought any new toys or anything to spice it up but our role playing had increased and if I'm being honest my penetration had decreased dramatically.
That's not a complaint however she was getting me off every time with either hands or mouth or sometimes just by teasing me. I thought it was hot. The idea that her pussy was reserved for big cocks only made my little guy tingle in my cage.
I came home late on a Friday night, excited to start my weekend. My cage was getting tight as I thought about walking in the apartment, throwing my wife onto the bed and licking her beautiful snatch before letting Oliver bottom out inside of her. Then the idea of being unlocked and allowed to try and "reclaim" my bride... I felt my precum leaking from my cage.
I opened the door to see my wife on the phone with her hand circling her nipple through her shirt. "Yeah he just walked in the door actually. I'll ask him, but I'm sure he won't have any issues hahaha." She promised to call or text with an answer and hung up.
"Hey baby, how was work?"
"Fine... who was that?"
"Oh it was Megan. We'll talk about that later, come here I'll unlock you so you can shower. I'm gonna make dinner tonight" she smiled. She never cooked so I knew whatever she was about to ask was gonna be big. I also knew that when she said she'd make dinner she likely meant she was going to order Chinese or Thai food. But that was irrelevant.
I was unlocked and then went ahead and showered. I went ahead and shaved my weeks worth of pubes too just because she said she preferred giving me head when I was bald down there. I thought it made my tiny little circumcised dick look even more pathetic, especially after a week in chastity. But that also turned me on so...
After my shower I walked out and saw that she hadn't placed my cage with my clothes. Instead she had given me a tiny little silicone hood. I read the label of the package that it had clearly come in to see 'Synthetic foreskin'. Apparently you're supposed to slide it on after a shower and it will increase the sensitivity when you're not wearing it. I didn't need any increased sensitivity but whatever. I did as the instructions stated and immediately felt a difference.
It wasn't better... it wasn't worse either it was just different. Kind of weird. I hated wearing boxers with a hole in the front because my dick always brushed the zipper but the cage had remedied that. I suppose this would as well. The cage had also forced me to pee sitting down, but truth be told that had prevented me from getting pee on my pants or the floor so I wasn't upset about that either. I couldn't figure out why she got me this. But I guess I didn't really care either.
I walked out and my wife was finishing up one of her crafts. She was wearing a tank top and a thong at the dining room table. I loved seeing how her plump ass fell over the sides and back of the chair when she was sitting bare assed like that. Her nipples were still erect and her shirt was borderline see through. I sat across from her and began our usual couples chatting about what the neighbors were up to today, funny work stories from both of us etc etc. Then the doorbell rang and our Thai food was ready.
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After dinner and a few hours watching my husband's favorite show we began to kiss and fondle one another. Every time I felt his little package I felt his new Synthetic foreskin and it kind of turned me on. Not because I loved uncut cocks, but because I knew he would be so much more sensitive down there now. He was already a prejac with a tiny dick, and he was already easily led when he was horny. But this would eliminate any doubt for what Megan and I were ready to propose.