Secrets Pt 06

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing.

Synopsis: Dave with his own secret fetish, keeps falling for women who have their own secrets.

Read the previous chapters, first.

Dave arrived at Kathy's door with a bottle of wine and a small bouquet of flowers. Kathy was impressed and pleased and it laid the groundwork for a pleasant evening.

At first, though there was a little awkwardness as they danced around thoughts of Emily, and the fun the three of them had had together. But they moved past that as they chatted casually and ate the food Kathy had prepared.

After dinner, they moved into her living room and sipped on their drinks.

"This was nice. Thank you. I've been kind of lonely since Emily left." Dave said, looking down into his drink, bashfully.

"You haven't dated? Seen anyone?"

"Nope."

Kathy chuckled. "So you haven't had sex, since then, either?"

Dave looked up and blushed. "Nope."

Kathy giggled. "And you've been wearing your cage? Like you did before you met Emily, right?"

"Yes."

"You must be awfully horny." She said, laughing.

He smiled, "Yes, terribly so."

She smiled back. "Well, I think we need to remedy that situation."

He looked at her, hopefully. "Here? Now?"

And in answer to that, Kathy stood up and staring him in the eye, began stripping, slowly and sensuously. "You did bring your key, didn't you?"

"Oh, yes."

She smiled and finished removing all of her clothes. And she looked as magnificent as he remembered.

When she stepped right in front of him, he shifted to stand up, but she blocked him.

"Your key please," she said, holding out her hand.

Without thinking he dug his all-important keys out of his pocket and handed them over. And Kathy took them and ordering him to strip, she headed back into her bedroom. While he hurriedly took off his clothes, for just a moment he worried about handing over the keys, without knowing her plan. But he was so excited, and his cock was so demandingly trying to push its way out of its cage. He quickly dropped that concern.

When she returned, he was naked, except for his cage of course, and she somehow looked even better than before.

She stepped right up to him and hugged him and kissed him. And after a while, he felt her hand on his poor locked away cock. After a moment, she reached further and cupped his balls. It drove him nuts! He moaned and she giggled.

They stayed in that position for many minutes, until Kathy finally broke off the kiss, and holding his balls, she led him into her bedroom.

She held onto him, carefully, as she backed onto the bed, pulling him on top of her.

They resumed kissing and hugging for quite a while, and Dave enjoyed how her tongue busily poked into his mouth. He knew from past experience how good she was with her mouth.

She pulled away, and whispered, "please, I'd love it if you'd put your tongue in me."

He smiled and immediately began slithering down her beautiful body aiming for her pussy. He paused for only a moment to lick and suck on her nipples, before continuing on his way down.

As he licked down her lower belly, she giggled and shivered.

He looked up at her from his position, down low, "ticklish there, eh?"

"Yes."

"I'll have to remember that for later." He said before resuming his slide, arriving at the top of her slit. There, he kissed and ran his tongue around until he felt her clit. She again moaned as he sucked it with his lips.

She reached down and began running her fingers through his hair as he focused all of his concentration on her sex.

Soon she was moaning and squirming and her thighs were clenching, and then her orgasm hit her and she groaned, and her breath came in gasps.

"Oh, that's so good." She managed to whisper.

When he felt her begin to relax, he slowed his pace, and pushing his hands underneath her ass, he lifted her slightly so he could lick further down, where her juices, and some of his saliva were dribbling toward her ass hole.

He even tickled her rosebud, and that provoked another moan from her. And her hands, on his head, pulled him into her crotch encouraging more of that erotic pleasure.

He gave her a little more of that before working his way back up to her pussy, and then up to her tummy where his kissing and nibbling again forced giggles out of her, from the tickling. He kept that up for many minutes, until she pushed him back down, so he could eat her some more, and that brought on her second orgasm of the evening.

All the while, he had been looking forward to being able to get out of his cage and put his poor deprived cock to use, in her now very wet and happy pussy.

It had been so long since he'd had real sex...

As Dave rested, after her second orgasm, with his head on her belly, Kathy sighed. "Emily still talks about how good you are with your tongue. And you are." Following up with a happy giggle.

That got his attention, and his very hard cock, got a little less hard.

"Oh? What else did she tell you about me?" He asked, cautiously.

"Everything."

"Everything?" he asked now very concerned. It was every guy's nightmare. To have two of his lovers, his ex and his current girlfriend, exchanging notes on them and their performances.

"Hmm." Was all he got from her. It left him worried. But it was too late now...

She interrupted his thoughts. "I think I need to find your keys now. I don't know about you, but I need a good fucking." Then she giggled, "actually, I'm sure I do know about you. I'm absolutely positive you need sex as much or more than I do."

"Oh, more," he moaned.

Laughing, she climbed out of bed, and Dave really enjoyed watching her as she sauntered into the walk-in closet, and returned a few moments later, keys in hand. She also stopped to grab a damp cloth that she used to wash him before she inserted the key in the lock.

She sat on his thighs to work on him, and with a bit of a struggle, he was hard and straining, she removed the cage. He loved the feel and the freedom as she pulled off the ring, over his balls. After setting the hardware aside she bent and took him into her mouth. Wonderful!

It was his turn now to moan and sigh, loving the feeling. His cock happily sprung up to full size and before too long he was panting and squirming and moaning to such an extent that Kathy knew she had to switch positions before he exploded.

On her hands and knees, she climbed up until she could lower herself down onto his vertical cock. She was still wet from her previous orgasms, so he slid into her easily. And she slowly began moving up and down on him. He groaned. It felt so very good!

Dave was in heaven, and so close to cumming that he had to bite his lip to hold back as long as he possibly could. He wanted to give her a good ride, but it had been so long since he had regular sex and actually came in an honest-to-god pussy, he all too quickly lost it, and blasted into her.

A tiny corner of his brain, seemingly the only corner that was still functioning, marveled that he didn't blow her right off and up to the ceiling, when he started spurting.

He did carry on for a very long time.

Kathy could tell that he had had a great orgasm. All the signs pointe to that fact. And happily, she had another, albeit smaller one of her own.

When he finally relaxed, Kathy maneuvered herself carefully, so he wouldn't fall out, until she was lying flat on top of him. She tried to hold him inside her as long as possible, while they caught their breath and enjoyed the feeling of their warm bodies, pressing together.

He almost dozed off, so drained was he. And when Kathy rolled off of him, he sighed but didn't move.

He did notice when she began handling his shrunken cock, and just as Emily used to do, she reinstalled his cage, locking it.

He didn't really care, he was used to it, until she said, in a whisper, "I think I should hold onto these keys."

"Oh, you don't need to." He replied, trying to be casual about it, and not reveal how frightened he was by the idea.

"I know, I don't need to, but I want to." Kathy replied, just as casually.

But he wasn't ready to give in. "Please can I have them back?"

At that point, Kathy climbed back on top of him. Sitting on his crotch. His cage pushing up against her pussy. It poked her a bit, but it felt, ah, interesting. She decided.

In that position she looked down at him. "Did you have a good time, tonight?"

"Yes. A very good time," he said, now smiling, happily.

"I thought so. I did too," she said. "Would you like to do it again?

"Definitely." And his smile grew larger.

"Me too. I had a great time. David, my love, you are really good with your tongue and I want to make sure you come back."

"I will. Without a doubt."

"Well, I want to make sure, and after the way you dumped Emily, I'm not sure I completely trust you."

"Oh, now. That's not fair." He replied, his smile vanishing.

Kathy stared at him for a moment. "I know she was a little too freaky for you. But she did love you. How do I know that you won't abandon me, if I ask you to do something a little kinky."

"Like what?" Now, his interest was shifting a bit. But he was still concerned about giving her control over his cock.

"Oh, I'm sure something will come up." And she chuckled while she reached around and played with his sensitive balls as they hung beneath his caged and exhausted prick.

Then she bent down and kissed him, passionately and he returned the kiss with equal passion.

And, he decided, to let her keep the keys.

They cuddled and slept for the rest of the night. And in the morning, they enjoyed a casual breakfast with Kathy in just a T-shirt, and Dave in just his cage.

After they agreed to get together and go out for a nice dinner. He wound up heading home to take a shower and a nap. He was, of course locked up and keyless. But he didn't let that bother him.

That evening, over dinner, at an up-scale restaurant, Kathy surprised him when she told him that she had an appointment the coming week to have her small breasts enhanced with implants. She'd be laid up for several weeks but she still wanted to see him during her recovery.

When asked, she explained that she'd been a bit jealous of Emily and her nice big breasts, and it had prompted her to go through with the procedure.

"I've dreamed of being 'stacked' since high school, so I decided to just go for it."

Enthused, Dave promised to be supportive and gentle.

They spent all day Sunday together in his place. Having sex, then relaxing and resting, then having more sex. Then going out to a bar for a simple meal, then back for sex.

Kathy unlocked him twice, when she wanted him, and his cock was ready to cum. In between he remained caged, and used his mouth to give his new lover what she wanted. All of the sex was great, and Kathy was pretty and fun to be with. He was happy to be with her.

They were both busy with work for the next couple of days. Kathy in particular, had to clear her desk in preparation for several days off for her breast surgery.

Her younger sister, provided transportation and support during the procedure and through a couple days of post-op misery.

It was the day after the surgery, when they spoke on the phone, that Dave realized that there'd be no sex the coming weekend, and that since he was locked up and Kathy had the key, he wouldn't even be able to get himself off. Damn!

When the weekend arrived, he visited her, taking over Chinese one night, and a Pizza the next. He wasn't a good enough cook to risk upsetting her stomach.

They chatted and kissed but she was too sore for anything else.

When he nonchalantly mentioned that he was still locked up, and increasingly horny, she consoled him and asked him to be patient with her. Promising him a good time as soon as her new breasts were sufficiently healed.

"And you'll be the first man to get to feel me up."

When he looked at her suspiciously.

She giggled. "First man to feel up my new big breasts, that is."

And they both laughed, but she cut it off, as it hurt her chest.

He went home disappointed and horny as all hell, but his excitement over her enhanced body helped him control his libido, some.

It was two full weeks later, and he was so horny he was a mental wreck, when she called on a Thursday and announced that she finally felt ready for sex. And he showed up only minutes later, excited and bearing food and wine.

Kathy met him wearing a simple support bra, and a pair of tiny bikini panties. Nothing more. He gasped at the sight of her. "God, you look good."

"Thank you, kind sir. I'm feeling a lot better. Let's eat and then we can have sex, as long as you promise to leave my breasts alone."

"I promise. But it will be stupendously difficult. They look really good on you."

She laughed and explained that they were still swollen and hadn't settled into their final form, yet, as she led him to her kitchen table. Following her, he kept staring at her ass, dreaming of the evening to come.

They enjoyed their meal and two glasses of wine before heading off to the bedroom.

As he often did, Dave was soon focused on her pussy and clit, kissing and licking. Kathy was loving his attentions, as she always did.

After she had three orgasms, in quick succession, it was finally his turn. She unlocked his raging cock and licked him for a while before laying back to enjoy old-fashioned missionary position sex.

As horny and wanting as he was, it didn't take him long to explode inside her. His orgasm was so intense, after being deprived for so long, that he didn't really enjoy it, as much as he expected.

And as soon as he calmed a bit, and rolled off, Kathy dutifully locked him back up. He had hoped that she would leave him free, so he'd be ready for another session, sometime later that night.

After an hour of cuddling in the bed, though, she announced that she needed to go into her office, early, and that it would be best if he headed home and let her sleep.

Disappointed but sexually relieved, he left her, encouraged by her invitation to get back together for the upcoming weekend.

Their dinner out, that Friday night was the first time Kathy had been out since her operation. She spent most of her time watching the people she passed, for their reaction to her newly expanded chest. And she wasn't disappointed.

Of course, Dave repeatedly told her how great she looked, and how he couldn't wait to get his hands on her new enhancements.

They spent all of Saturday and Sunday shopping for new clothes that would fit and show off her new breasts. Unlike his past experiences, shopping with girlfriends, Dave had a great time.

She, though, enjoyed herself even more, overjoyed with her new sexy and even more attractive self.

On Sunday, evening Kathy finally took off her bra and let him see and even touch her new boobs.

"Wow, you look fantastic. They look fantastic. So sexy, I can't wait to feel and suck."

Kathy smiled brightly and giggled. "They're still a little sensitive, but soon, my love, soon."

"And they're C-cups? They look larger," he said, still staring.

"Well, they're still a bit swollen, but I am wearing D-cup bras, at the moment." Proudly.

"They look wonderful under your new tops and dresses. I love them."

"Me too. Now, show me how much you love them, and me." She said as she laid back onto the mattress and invited him to join her.

He chuckled and climbed in between her legs.

For the next couple of weeks, they made love, regularly, as they had before. Though Dave remained careful around her breasts.

Finally, she allowed him to include them in their love making and he was delighted to be able to play with them. Their sex sessions became just a little bit more fun.

All the while, the two lovers continued to build their relationship, spending weekends and several weeknights together for the rest of the month and well into the next. And just as with Emily, Kathy unlocked him on weekends for glorious sex. While during the week he stayed caged and used only his mouth to get her off.

Dave was truly enjoying himself. He knew that he was falling in love with her, and began to dream of a long-term relationship. One that didn't involve some over-the-top fetish.

Their weekends together, and the sex were wonderful, and even during the week, when he was locked away, he enjoyed the exquisite torture provided by his locked chastity device. And where he had no access to the key.

Kathy too was enjoying her time with him. He was a great guy, as Emily had told her, and fun, and sexy, and he was very good in bed, too.

And she got a perverse kick out of owning his cock. It gave her a feeling of control that she had never really experienced, and she liked it. A lot.

A couple of months later they were still spending almost all of their time together. And their relationship had continued to grow and strengthen. The word 'love' slipped into their conversations, with increasing frequency, and they both enjoyed that aspect, too.

Occasionally Dave thought back to Emily, and he remembered how much he'd liked her, and the time they spent together. But he was now convinced that he loved Kathy to an even greater extent. Only in part, because he could have normal sex with her. So, it was all good.

When not working, the pair could usually be found in one or the other's condos, living comfortably and agreeably, like the happy couple that they had become.

Little had changed in terms of their sex lives. Dave still wore his chastity cage, with Kathy holding onto his keys. She continued to enjoy the control, while he appreciated his feelings of denial and his pent-up desires and the extasy of his regular weekend releases.

They were walking among the shops in a cozy outdoor shopping area, mostly women's shops, when Kathy asked casually. "Do you still have those panties?"

"Which panties?"

"The pink latex ones, silly. How many pairs of panties do you own?" She asked chuckling.

"Um, no I don't have any other panties," he said indignantly.

"But do you still have the ones Emily bought for you?"

"Yes."

"Good." She said as she rolled over onto her side, and closed her eyes, shutting down any further conversation.

Dave was left wondering why she had asked. What she had in mind. He hoped it was nothing.

That night, he fell asleep, troubled, but not wanting to delve into the issue any farther.

He forgot all about the odd question as the days wore on and there were no other odd questions or requests along those lines.

Things continued to get better between the two of them. And the more time they spent together the more right it seemed. They even discussed moving in together. Of course, Dave's condo was the location of choice as it was much larger than Kathy's. On occasion, Dave was again reminded of similar discussions with Emily, although the more time he spent with Kathy, the less he thought of his last lover.

Even though Dave was younger, Kathy was beginning to see him as someone she could spend a lifetime with. She liked pretty much everything about him. Including his kinky love of chastity games. And that, coupled with her control of his keys added a special spice to their relationship. She did have other ideas, for additional sexual adventures. Things that she had always fantasized about, but never had the chance to explore. He might just be the one for them, she thought.

She wasn't ready, though, to move in with him, yet, or to invite him to move in with her, but she figured that step was close.