David And Sarah Pt 02

It was really strange getting ready for our meal with David and Sarah. I had never met David myself although I knew a lot about him from Diane, who claimed he was 'a really nice guy'.

I was unsettled and nervous about meeting the man my wife might sleep with at some point, and that seemed to be where this was heading, let's be honest.

We had agreed to meet at a local restaurant that had a great reputation and a 'buzzy' atmosphere. Diane looked stunning in a tight black bodycon dress, hair and makeup perfect.

"It won't bother you knowing I'm not wearing any knickers, will it baby?" Diane asked teasingly.

It was only a few days since I'd had a ruined orgasm courtesy of Sarah, but I was once again locked up tight in my chastity cage and my horniness level was sky-high.

She came over seductively and snuggled against me,

"I wonder if David will find out I'm going commando by the end of the night?" she murmured, rubbing my cage and making my cock strain helplessly.

"Would you like him to, baby?" She whispered, and then laughed at my discomfort.

"I think we need to get going, don't we?" I told her, ignoring her question.

"I'll ask you again later," she promised.

We walked into the restaurant about one minute after David and Sarah, just as the server was escorting them to the table and Sarah hastily beckoned us to follow. We were given a booth that seated four people comfortably and as David slid in, Sarah indicated that Diane should sit next to him. Obviously that meant I ended up sitting opposite David and then Sarah joined me.

It felt strange not sitting with Diane but I didn't want to complain and David and I were quickly introduced.

"Hello Paul, it feels as if I know so much about you already." David said in a friendly way.

"Well, it seemed about time we met, seeing as these two," I nodded at our wives, "seem to be joined at the hip at the moment"

"Yeah, they've certainly hit it off, shall we say, but I get the impression you and Sarah have got close too" He said meaningfully.

I was conscious that only a few days ago, I had cum all over his wife's tits and was momentarily embarrassed but he continued,

"Don't worry dude, I'm just busting your balls. Sarah and I have no secrets and no jealousy between us" He laughed, "Of course that does mean I probably know more about you than you'd like.... Oh that reminds me, we have a gift for you" He announced and looked at Sarah pointedly.

"Oh, sorry, that's my cue!" Sarah reached down and took a small package from her bag wrapped up like a birthday gift.

"Is it for me?" I was surprised and didn't know what to expect.

Sarah passed it to me and all three pairs of eyes were on me as I carefully opened the present.

Inside was a small velvet bag and without looking inside I instantly knew I had just been presented with another chastity cage.

"I, erm, I really don't know what to say..." I said embarrassed and a little flustered.

"Well, don't you want to see it?" Sarah asked, smiling.

"I'll have a look at it when I get home I think" I explained, "I really don't think it's appropriate for a busy restaurant on a Friday night.

"Oh, I want to see it honey," Diane told me, " I knew Sarah had ordered it but I've no idea what it's like, No-one here is paying us any attention anyway" She indicated the bustling restaurant around us.

Reluctantly, I carefully opened the velvet bag and surreptitiously removed the steel cage inside. It was considerably smaller than the one I was wearing, only about an inch and a half long and I was very apprehensive about being locked inside it.

"It's tiny!" I told them, "I don't think it will fit me"

"Oh sweetie, you're kidding yourself," Sarah said condescendingly "You're forgetting I've been up close and personal with your little man and I'm telling you that will fit you like a glove"

"Pass it over Paul '' Diane beckoned and I quickly gave her the cage, telling her,

"Keep it down please Di', I don't want everyone seeing it."

"Oh, don't stress, no-one cares, no-ones looking..." She told me and examined the cage quite blatantly.

"It is really small though isn't it, you'll be really squashed up in it, you'll have no chance of getting hard at all" She didn't sound as if that concerned her.

Our waiter approached at that point bringing menus and wanting to take our drink order. To my horror, Diane calmly placed the chastity cage down on the table in order to take a menu from him. I coughed pointedly to catch her attention and she looked momentarily nonplussed and then picked the cage up and passed it to me.

"Here you go honey, you can try it on when we get home tonight" She told me.

The waiter, who might otherwise not have noticed anything, looked at me and tried to suppress a smile. I couldn't help blushing as he took my order, but he soon left and David continued the conversation.

"Paul, I need to ask you something?"

I looked at him apprehensively as I guessed it wasn't going to be a typical kind of question that usually gets posed at dinner. I nodded for him to continue and ask.

"Well, the girls have told me all about your fantasies..., and that's all cool, no judgement here buddy, I mean, I wouldn't want to be locked into one of those things, but whatever 'floats your boat' I guess" I didn't know where he was going with this but I sat waiting quietly stewing in my own humiliation as he discussed my chastity.

"But, it's been suggested that you would want me and Diane to hook up?" He looked at me and I could feel both women watching too. "I guess I just wanted to know if it's true. Sarah and I are quite liberated and we've both slept with other people since we got married and that works for us but I'm not a home wrecker and I wouldn't want to presume"

Oh shit, this was crunch time for me and I had to decide here and now if I wanted my cuckold fantasy to become a reality.

I had for many months imagined a strong, fit guy (like David....) fucking my wife, I imagined being locked in chastity, horny and frustrated (just as I was...) and (albeit secretly...) I'd imagined over and over again that I would have to clean up after her bull, licking his cum from her pussy...But, did I really want it?

Oh god, forgive me, yes.... Yes, I did!

I looked at Diane as I said,

"If Diane wants to sleep with you David, it's fine by me" I tried to sound magnanimous but he just laughed,

"Oh no buddy, that's not how it works and you should really be catching on by now". I looked at him and he carried on.

"I want you to ask me to, and I want you to tell me that you want it"

I swallowed and realised that they were all enjoying my discomfort.

"David, I am asking you, If Diane wants to, would you please..." I hesitated slightly "would you please fuck her, I really want you to"

Sarah slid her hand down to my cage and told them,

"Well, I can't be sure because clearly his little Mickey mouse can't get hard, but it's trembling a little so I think he's serious" She giggled at her own joke.

David turned to Diane,

"Well, there's your green light Diane, How about it?" He said confidently.

"Oh, I'm not really sure you're my type Dave" She answered smiling. "I'll have to chat with Sarah first and find out if you're any good?"

Oh my god, they were flirting in front of me, laughing at each other's comments as if they were already lovers.

"He gets an A star from me Di', would definitely fuck again!" Sarah told her. Her hand had undone my flies at this point and she was absentmindedly stroking my caged cock making me squirm a little. Diane noticed this and said,

"Hey no handling the goods sister, Or I'll have to feel what David's packing to retaliate."

"Go for it Sister" Sarah told her. Poking her tongue out childishly.

I thought for a second that Diane was going to grab David's cock at the table but thankfully the waiter arrived with our starters.

We continued our meal, the conversation was quite flirty and inappropriate and several times David bent over and whispered something directly into Diane's ear. I was inexplicably jealous considering this was ultimately of my own doing.

After we finished our starters and mains, both David and Diane excused themselves saying they needed to use the washroom.

Sarah leant over to me and said, "I can't wait to see you in that new cage Paul, you'll be so frustrated and desperate"

"I'm pretty frustrated and desperate right now to be honest" I joked back.

She whispered into my ear, "I'm going to ask Diane to let me put a vibrator on that teeny tiny cage and make you cum like a little girl, can you imagine that Paul, cumming in that cage, unable to get hard?"

Her hand was once more inside my zipper, stroking my cage, teasing me.

She continued tormenting me, telling me how she intended to make me squirm until she saw Diane approaching, and then she slid out of the booth around to the other side, leaving the spot next to me free.

Diane slid into the free seat and immediately leant over to me and surprised me by kissing me on the mouth. I felt her tongue pushing past my lips into my mouth and naturally I returned her kiss with the same passion. Two seconds into the kiss and I realised she had a mouthful of David's cum. Her tongue pushed it into my mouth and I involuntarily swallowed.

Despite the situation I was extremely turned on and our kiss lasted a while, but eventually Diane sat back and I realised that not only was David and Sarah watching us but the waiter had returned to see if we wanted desserts.

"We've not had a chance to look at the menu yet," Sarah told the waiter, "But I'm confident he'll want the cream pie" The waiter looked confused as David, Sarah and Diane convulsed into fits of laughter while I just blushed and felt ridiculous.

"Oh my fucking God, walking across the restaurant with a mouthful of cum and trying not to swallow is the most awkward thing I've ever done" Diane joked.

Sarah impersonated her, blowing her cheeks out like a pufferfish, and everyone laughed, including me because the situation was so surreal.

Forty minutes later and the meal was finished, the bill paid and we were ready to leave.

"Would you like to come back to ours for coffee?" David asked as we rose from the booth.

"And by 'come back for coffee', he means come back for hot raunchy sex" Sarah translated.

"Subtle as always honey," David smiled.

"Paul?" Diane looked at me questioningly and I hesitated but it was Sarah who broke the silence.

"Diane, what have I told you? You need to start asserting your authority more Honey, Paul's locked in chastity and he'll do whatever you want, isn't that right Paul?

"Well, I guess," I murmured, sounding weak even to myself.

Sarah settled the discussion by taking Diane by the hand and leading her toward the exit. David and I followed and I thought it might be prudent to have a conversation with Diane once we were alone in our car but Sarah had other plans and decided that David should drive with Diane and that she would ride with me.

Once we had set off, and we followed David's car, Sarah told me frankly.

"Paul, you need to accept that things have changed dramatically for you and you're always going to be a cuckold now, it can't be undone." She paused, but I didn't say anything. "Now, don't misunderstand me, I know you're enjoying the thrill of the humiliation and shame you're feeling right now, aren't you?"

I hesitated briefly and then simply nodded.

"I know Sweetie," she purred, "you're a little Beta bitch and you deserve to be kept in chastity don't you?"

I briefly looked away from the traffic to look at her. She looked solemn and earnest.

"I'll help Diane learn how to treat you properly, don't you worry", she was smiling but not spitefully, if anything she appeared sympathetic.

"I don't know if I want to take this much further, to be honest Sarah, I mean it was just a crazy fantasy that seems to have got a little out of control" I explained.

"Bullshit!" Sarah laughed "You forget I had my hand on your little cocklet for a lot of the night and I could feel how hard you were struggling to get inside that thing" she motioned towards my lap.

"You loved every minute of tonight including that messy kiss your wife gave you after blowing my husband" she asserted, "and you're driving to our house because you want to see David slide his cock into Diane's pussy, you want him to fuck her, to shoot his load inside her and then you want to be 'coerced' to clean the creampie he leaves but you're not fooling anybody Cuckyboy".

I looked at her red-faced but didn't have any argument to contradict her.

"That's ok sweetie, I told you, I understand but you need to know that I'm going to make sure Diane understands too" she promised ominously.

We had fallen behind while we were talking and David and Diane were already in the kitchen pouring drinks when we arrived.

"What would you like, Paul?" David gestured to a full selection of spirits.

"Can I get a whiskey please, David? A large one if that's ok?" I answered and he chuckled amiably.

After we'd all got drinks, Sarah suggested a tour of their house which unsurprisingly ended up in their large bedroom.

"Well, as we're all friends..." Sarah announced and then quickly undid her dress at the back causing it to fall to her feet. She stood there in just a thong and a pair of hold up stockings.

"Oops!" She laughed.

"Oh for fuck's sake Sarah, Is that what you call an ice-breaker? I can't take you anywhere without you embarrassing me, can I?" David joked.

"What? Everyone here has seen my tits before anyway, I mean, Paul pretty much glazed them like doughnuts the other day" She replied tartly.

Sarah walked over to Diane and asked,

"Are you just gonna stand there while these two stare at me half naked? Or shall we give them something else to stare at?"

She started to lift Diane's dress over her head and then laughed as she realised Diane wasn't wearing any underwear. She continued to lift it higher and Diane wriggled out of it sinuously and then was soon stood there in just her heels.

"Oh, I see, you want all eyes on you do you?" Sarah pretended to be offended.

"Well, you said you wanted them to have something else to stare at, didn't you?" Diane countered, "so let them stare!" and as she said this she moved a step closer to Sarah and kissed her lovingly, her hands straying over Sarah's almost naked body.

I couldn't believe my wife, although never prudish, was kissing another woman but my locked cock wasted no time telling me it approved of the show.

Diane and Sarah fell back onto the bed, oblivious to David and I, and carried on kissing passionately. I stood there feeling like the ultimate fifth wheel as David, comfortable in his home, began undressing.Rather than just throwing his clothes onto the floor like the women had, he carefully hung his clothes in the closet as if this was the most normal daily experience for him.

After only a few minutes, the two girls came up for air and had two totally different reactions. Diane looked at David, who was now naked and stood at the foot of the bed. Diane actually did a comical double take and then grinned lustfully. His cock was almost fully erect and Diane wasted no time, reaching out and grabbing it and then using it as a means to pull him onto the bed with her.

I would have watched them closer but Sarah had left the bed to approach me.She stood in front of me briefly, smiling evilly and then instructed me to undress and sit in a big armchair that faced the bed.

As I started to bashfully undress, knowing my chastised cock would not compare favourably to David's, Sarah left the room. She was only gone a few minutes and my heart sank when she returned because I saw she was carrying the chastity cage from the restaurant.

She inexplicably already had the key to unlock my current cage and she quickly did, freeing me, slipping the old base ring off efficiently before my rapidly stiffening cock stopped her but then it was obvious to us both that there was no way the new base ring was going to be able to replace it as I was far too turned on.

Sarah looked disappointed and told me firmly,

"Follow me Cuckyboy"

I looked over forlornly at Diane and David but they were clearly distracted and not at all interested in what we were up to. Diane was kissing him as her hand stroked his erect cock and his hand was between her legs and the way she was squirming gave me a good idea of what he was doing.

I followed Sarah meekly into their en-suite bathroom, my own cock bobbing embarrassingly. Once inside she pointed at the shower.

"Get in!" She instructed.

It occurred to me that she was always much more dominant and assertive when Diane wasn't in earshot.

Standing naked in front of her while allowing my wife to get it on with her husband in the next room made me very submissive and I meekly stepped into the cubicle. Sarah quickly leant in and turned the shower on full blast and freezing cold. I felt my testicles jump up under my armpits and the combination of the cold and the humiliating situation meant my hard-on subsided almost immediately.

"Here you go Cucky" She told me as she passed over the small chastity device which, as I was shivering under the icy downpour, slipped on quite easily. Only once it was locked on did she turn the shower off and pass me a towel.

"Oh my fucking God," Sarah gasped as she looked at my defeated locked cock."Well, you were right, it is tiny but you were clearly wrong about it not fitting you, weren't you Cucky? It looks like a little clit between your legs"

I looked down sadly. The new chastity cage did not allow any growth at all, I was totally flaccid and I doubted I'd feel any sensations at all.

"Let's go and see how Diane is coping with a real cock for a change?" Sarah said and indicated that we should return to the bedroom.

It looked as if she was coping very well to my eyes as she was once again sucking on it, sliding her mouth up and down its length as David sat back contentedly.

She paused as we entered and laughed wickedly when she saw me.

"Oh Paul, It's so tiny" she giggled, simultaneously stroking David's full length."I don't imagine you want to watch this, do you baby? You don't really stack up well against this at the moment.

From behind me, Sarah reached around and grabbed my cage.

"I think Paul understands his destiny Di', he was always going to be a cuckold."

"Is he a cuckold though?" Diane asked thinking aloud, "All I did was give David a blowjob in the restaurant, surely that doesn't count?" As she said this she moved around and threw her leg over David, She quickly positioned the tip of his hard cock by the lips of her pussy and lowering herself onto him continued, "I suppose this counts though." She said smiling.

She lowered herself until his full length was inside her, gasping a little as she did.

How about now?... Do you feel like a cuckold yet, Paul?" She asked rhetorically.

"What about if I..." She teased as she lifted herself up and then immediately back down, riding David's cock

I felt my own cock trying to stiffen but the cage was too small and I just blushed but couldn't take my eyes from my wife's pussy devouring David's cock. Sarah pushed me gently towards the bed and then down so I was kneeling at the bedside.

I had the ringside seat to Diane's debauchery and she was evidently losing her inhibitions as she told me,

"Oh God Paul, he's not just so much bigger than you, it's thicker too... It feels amazing."

Sarah had left my side and had gone to kiss David while I watched totally transfixed, my poor chastised cock straining against the restrictive metal.

David reached for Diane's waist and guided her off then he stood and approached me.

"Lay down there buddy" He instructed and I saw Sarah whispering something to Diane.