My day was difficult. I had a hard time getting into my normal routine. I was extremely distracted by the morning sex. I wanted to get some relief really badly. I knew I couldn't and also that I couldn't ask. Jim had made that perfectly clear. The next couple of months followed the same pattern. We worked out together every other day and Jim would finish our routine by getting a blowjob. Often it was very forceful and demanding. Or he would pose in front of his mirror while I was on my knees trying to keep his cock in my mouth while he flexed. We would have dinner a time or two each week and usually finish with us on the couch with a more languid session of sucking his cock. He didn't invite me to stay over again though. One Sunday morning we were having coffee and relaxing after a workout and blowjob and Jim looked at me.
"Tell me, how are you doing with all this," Jim asked.
I looked a little confused.
"How do you feel about our relationship and the sex and all of that," he said.
I had to pause for a moment. I hadn't expected this conversation.
"Ok, I guess. I mean I feel comfortable and am enjoying our time together. I really want that to continue. I haven't thought much about what it means. I want it to continue."
"What about the sex?" he asked.
I was flustered. Somehow I hadn't really been thinking about "what" we did. It was just this peculiar experiment I was in. It felt really confusing to talk about.
"I guess I really like some of it," I lamely replied.
"What does that mean?" he asked sharply.
"Am I free to talk about anything?" I asked.
"Yes."
I took a deep breath.
"I really love sucking your cock. I like making you cum, I like when you are demanding and use my mouth. I love when you lose control during orgasm."
"It sounds like there is a "but" in there," Jim said.
I nodded.
"but I hate this cage. I haven't been out of it in months. I can't get hard, I can't cum. I don't get any pleasure. Some nights I toss and turn for hours. It's not as bad as it was at first, but it's really difficult to be locked up all the time."
Jim smiled.
"I know. That makes me so hard to hear that."
I didn't know what to say to that.
"Locking you up and controlling you is a big turn on for me. Knowing that you are so frustrated and uncomfortable is what I like."
Jim opened his robe and I could see him get hard again. It had been maybe half an hour since he came in my mouth but he was getting another erection. He closed his robe again.
"The way to handle your frustration is to suck my cock more often," he said.
"How does that help me," I asked.
"Eventually my orgasm will become your pleasure. Your body rhythm with sync with mine and you'll learn to be satisfied."
I couldn't believe what he was saying. It must have showed on my face.
"I've seen it happen," Jim said.
We were both silent for a bit. I refilled our coffee cups and we moved to the couch.
"There are two things I want to talk about with you," Jim said.
I waited.
"There are things I want to do, but they cross your boundaries. I want to discuss them and see if you want to try them."
"What do you want?" I asked.
"First, you said you wanted this to be just between us. A private experiment for you."
I nodded.
"I have to travel for work next week. I'll be gone Tuesday to Friday. I finish in Minneapolis. I have some friends there who I haven't seen in a while. I thought you could pick me up at the convention center in the afternoon and we could visit my friends for the weekend."
"Do you mean as a couple?" I asked.