It was almost three in the morning. They were all exhausted. Keith was tied to the bed still and covered in tongue-missed come residue and spit. There was some on his chin from where it dripped down Jess's body. Vivica tried to lick it all off both of them but she knew she didn't get it all. Worse, she knew, Keith would be hyper aware of it. If Jess found out of his aversion she would use it against him. Viv leaned in and licked the dollop of jizz on his chin off. She could tell by his eyes that he too was aware of the danger of Jess finding out. Vivica would not mention it, but she didn't see the secret surviving another day, much less three weeks. Vivica did not try to kiss him and knew he was grateful.
"So, is it bed time?" Vivica asked.
"It is for me," Jess said. "Get your husband back in his cage."
"My cage? The dick thing? Is that necessary?"
"Probably necessary, definitely fun for me."
Vivica gathered up the pieces and the lock and the key and knelt between Keith's legs. She avoided eye contact with him as she spit on his cock and rubbed the spit over the head so it would more easily slide into the cage. He came hard, and he came a lot, but he was twenty-two, and he was Keith, and his dick was ever hard. Even now, just a few minutes after he came, his dick was still at half chub. If she paid it too much attention it would harden fully in seconds and make putting the cage on him more painful.
She quickly lifted his balls and slid the base ring under and around his entire package. She felt the blood pulsing into his cock and knew she had to hurry. His dick was already making it hard for her to close the base ring. She quickly placed the cage over his dick head and pushed. He flinched but stayed quiet as she slid the cage down his cock. The curve forced his hardening dick to bend down and she heard him curse under his breath. She paused and looked at Jess who stood by the bed and watched.
"Clearly he is still horny," Vivica said. "Let's get him off again.
"It's probably going to be tough for him to get any sleep while he is still horny."
"Exactly," Vivica said and went remove the cage.
"No, finish putting it on. It will be good for him to know what that is like. Going to sleep horny is a character builder."
Vivica nodded and pushed the cage harder onto her husband's cock. He winced as his hardening cock was forced to conform to the hard parameters of the steel cage. She managed to get the holes to line up and slid the padlock through them. She clicked it locked and once again his erection was lifting his balls up and stretching the skin at his pubic mound.
"Ready for some sleep?" Jess asked him and he nodded. "We are going to untie you. When you get up go pee then shower. When you are done showering come strip the bed and put on fresh sheets. We are all nose blind to it but this room, and this bed, has to reek of sex, sweat, spit, and jizz. You are a jizz fountain like I have never seen. Clean up your mess."
"I'll grab clean sheets," Vivica said and went toward the closet in the hall.
"He can do it. Let's go downstairs and have a last glass of wine while he cleans up."
Vivica poured them each a glass and they sat at the table on the pool deck, still naked in the moonlight, and Jess produced a pack of cigarettes from her purse and shook one out. She lit it and blew a plume of smoke up into the night air with a sigh. She shoved the pack across the table toward Vivica.
"No thanks. I didn't know you smoked."
"I am a bartender. People talk about the dangers of second hand smoke, one of the more common but lesser known effects, is addiction. At the bar I get my fix from the smokers around me. When I am not working I have to fend for myself."
"Remember that day we stole your dad's cigarettes?"
"I remember the day I asked him for two and he gave them to me. What made you think we stole them?"
"You came back with them. Your dad gave you two cigarettes when you were fourteen just because you asked for them?"
"Yeah."
"That is some irresponsible shit parenting."
"Neither of us wanted to ever smoke again after though, did we?"
"Well I didn't, you obviously went a different way."
"Addiction is a disease bitch. Only God can judge me."
They both laughed and it broke the tension a little, but only a little, and only temporarily. It was an eventful night and many lines were crossed. Vivica looked over at Jess as she stared out toward the beach and the gulf. The sounds of the waves crashing was soothing, calm, and out of place with the moment. Vivica felt like there was a herd of elephants in the room. She did not want to address any of them but that would not be possible. This was Jess and shit would get talked about no matter how uncomfortable. Maybe a cigarette would help.
Vivica reached for the pack and the lighter and lit the second cigarette of her life. The last one was when she was fourteen, and this time did not go much better. She inhaled and immediately coughed until her eyes watered. Jess chuckled at her. She more carefully puffed the second time and was able to hold the smoke in. It tasted awful. She had no idea what the attraction was for smokers, or why she tried the third puff.
"So, smoker, how do you think tonight went?"
"Any chance we can just not talk about it? Let's pretend it didn't happen and move on."
"Defeats the purpose. I think it went well Viv. You came on your husband's cock."
"So did you."
"Yeah, we'll talk that out too. But first, you came on your husband's cock. That's big right? I mean, it never happened before."
"It's huge. My head is so fucked up over everything that happened. I haven't organized my thoughts yet and it feels like it will be too much work. I just want to pretend none of it happened."
"Are you pissed?"
"No, but I feel like I should be. My best friend fucked my husband, in front of me."
