Note: This story is a continuation of Chapter 1. It contains male chastity, orgasm denial, and light femdom themes. Be warned! As always, if you have any comments or suggestions please let me know!
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It was Monday morning and James woke up before his alarm, a sudden tightness between his legs rousing him from slumber. His chastity cage was denying his morning wood, and it was mildly uncomfortable.
As James groggily fought his way out of sleep he realized that he was still spooning Ava, his arms wrapped around her, their legs entangled, and his caged cock nestled securely in between her toned ass cheeks. If he hadn't already been turned on, he would have been now. Slowly, so as not to wake his wife, James moved his right arm down her soft body, feeling the soft mounds of her breasts, the small, cold key on the golden chain around her neck, and the smooth plains of her stomach until finally his fingers came to rest against her freshly shaven pussy.
Ava's legs were clasped together, so James didn't have good access to the beautiful flower of her nether lips. Moving slowly, he moved one of his legs between his wife's legs, propping them open slightly so that his fingers could move farther down. As he finally came to rest against the cleft in her delicate flesh, he pressed slowly inward until he found the nub of her clitoris, where he finally began to make delicate circles.
"Oh?" Ava said groggily as she finally woke up.
James took his queue and quickly wrapped his arm and legs firmly around his wife and picked up the pace against her pussy.
"Oh, James!" Ava gasped in ecstasy as she grabbed his arm and arched her back.
James was loving the physical intimacy that they shared. It was hard to tell where his body stopped and hers began, and something about the skin to skin contact with her warm body fulfilled something deep within him. He was almost sad when, mere seconds later, his wife tensed in orgasm from his touch.
"Oh babe, that was so fast! I think you're getting a lot better at this," Ava purred, closing her legs and ejecting her husband's hand.
"Mmm, it's because you're worth it, babe," James said, hugging his wife close and gently kissing her neck. His cock strained painfully, but he couldn't help but hump her sexy behind.
The couple savored those last several minutes in each other's embrace before James' alarm went off. With a sigh James untangled himself from his wife and rolled off the bed to shut off the alarm. He had to hobble slightly to deal with the tightness in his groin, but before too long he was able to move about normally. Ava worked from home, so she was able to sleep in. That meant that this morning James would be showering alone. It was normally during these showers or on the toilet before hand that James would jack off, and he felt the same compulsion this morning. As he waited for the water of the shower to heat up he found himself desperately trying to jack off through the cage; tugging on it, twisting it, or trying to get sensation through the bars. His desperate ministrations through the unyielding bars felt good, there was no denying that, but it was nowhere near enough for him to cum. He had halfway hoped that this chastity fetish experiment would only last the weekend and his wife would have taken the cage off before work, but James hadn't said anything. Ava was self-conscious, and he knew that if he said anything to indicate that he wasn't having fun she would end the experiment early, even if she wasn't yet satisfied. Besides, there was something delightfully erotic about surrendering his cock to his wife. As frustrating as it was, it felt good.
With a sigh, James stepped into the shower and started his day.
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Ava kept James in chastity for the entire week. It was a little awkward for James at first to be around his coworkers while such a perverted thing was attached to his cock, but by Wednesday he had almost forgotten that it was there. He was still incredibly horny and he found himself spending more time fantasizing than actually working, but he had grown used to the feeling of the cage and it was almost as though it wasn't there.
As far as sex went, the couple managed to calm down a little. James still brought Ava to orgasm every night, but she would only ask for a reasonable one or two orgasms, nothing like the five or more that she had been given over the weekend. Ava was letting her kinky side show in other ways, however. When James would come home after work Ava would show him the art that she had been working on that day. Over the course of the week she had started drawing erotic art inspired by the pictures that she had taken of him. Apparently they were already bringing in more commission requests than she had ever gotten before.
"Maybe I'll have to become an erotic artist," Ava giggled, only half joking.
It was Friday again before Ava suggested something new.
"Hey babe, let's go out to the bars!" She said excitedly after the two had a nice home cooked dinner of baked salmon and lightly fried potatoes.
"Since when do you like going out to the bars?" James joked.
"The bars aren't normally my thing, but," Ava lifted her leg under the table and placed her bare feet against the crotch of James' pants, curling her toes around his caged cock, "this is a time for new things. We might as well go out of our comfort zone. Besides, we're already trying out bars, why not try a different kind?"
James laughed out loud at the cock cage pun. It really wasn't funny, but his heart was beating fast and his body was pumped with adrenaline as his wife gave him a faux foot job.
"Sure babe, whatever you want," James said with a smile. "You've got me by the balls, so to speak."
Ava smiled at her husband's stupid joke and lifted her other leg to play with his caged cock between her feet.
"One rule though," She said with a smirk. "No underwear."
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