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"Was he well-behaved?" Penelope asked.
"He was exquisite," Monica replied. "I can't tell you how much I enjoyed myself, and I can't thank you enough for giving me the opportunity to play with him, Penelope. It was an incredible night."
Austin smiled as he waited on his knees in the living room. His cock ached in the chastity cage - which was the only thing he was wearing, at Monica's instruction - as he listened to his cuck sitter offer a glowing review of his behavior and the pleasures he'd offered with his tongue and fingers throughout their time together.
"I honestly lost count of how many times he made me cum," Monica continued. "I can see why you like having him in that little cage. There's something so exquisite about the sense of control I felt, and I can't say enough about his willingness - eagerness, really - to obey. To see him on his knees with that puppy dog look on his face. To see his delight when I gave him permission to worship my pussy. Hell, to see his delight when I gave him permission to suck on my toes was just incredible. Tell me, though, how was your night?"
"It exceeded my expectations in every imaginable way," Penelope said. "His cock...Monica, his cock was exquisite, to borrow your word. It's been so long since I've had a cock like that inside me, and I had it inside me over, and over, and over again last night and this morning. I went a little bit wild, if I'm being honest. It was like some long slumbering part of me awakened when I gave him head in the car and I turned into some desperate cock addict that couldn't get enough of him."
Monica laughed in delight. "It sounds like he was more than up to the task of satisfying you, though."
"Mmm, he certainly was," Penelope replied as Austin's cock throbbed to the point of causing a fair bit of pain. He couldn't help it, though. His wife was waxing rhapsodic about the pleasures another man's dick had offered her and for some reason that filled Austin with an intense kind of lust. The fact that Penelope had sent pictures - and that Monica had happily showed them to Austin - only turned him on more, for he had no trouble conjuring those images in his head.
"To be honest, I'm a little sore," Penelope added. "I suppose that's what happens when you take a big cock half a dozen times in less than twelve hours, though."
"Half a dozen times?" Monica asked.
Penelope laughed. "I know. I told you. I went wild. The first time felt so good, Monica, that I couldn't help myself. Four times last night and twice this morning. Each time I came so fucking hard, too. Each and every time. He was unlike any man I've ever been with."
Austin wished he could masturbate. He wished his cock could get hard so he could take it in his hand and masturbate as he listened to his wife's delighted sharing of just how much pleasure she'd received with another man's cock inside her.
"Did you get his number?" Monica asked excitedly.
"Of course I did," Penelope said. "He insisted I take it, actually."
"Well, you made him cum six times, and he's a man, so of course he insisted you take it," Monica said.
"Actually, I made him cum seven times," Penelope corrected her. "Six times while he fucked me and once in my mouth. It was right before I left, in fact. I couldn't help myself. I wanted to make sure that his body was awash in pleasure as I walked out."
"I'm sure you accomplished that," Monica replied with a laugh. "Well, thank you again for letting me play with your locked up husband last night. If you ever need someone to watch him for the night, please don't hesitate to call. It was a truly thrilling experience."
"I'm sure I'll make use of your services again," Penelope said before opening the door.
Austin's heart beat a little faster as his reunion with his wife - fresh off of fucking another man for the first time - was now imminent. He heard Penelope's heels on the floor. He looked up to see her stride into the living room in the same astoundingly sexy outfit she'd worn the night before.
"Good morning, Austin," she said before a naughty smile crossed her lips. Her eyes wandered down his torso and focused between his legs and that smile grew brighter. Austin looked down to see that his caged cock was leaking precum and doing so quite profusely. "It seems that you enjoyed hearing about my night with Colton."
"Colton? Is that his name?" Austin asked.
Penelope nodded and stepped closer. "It's a good name, isn't it? A strong name. It's fitting for him, as Colton's a strong man. An alpha male, I'd say. A strong, confident alpha male that took me back to his place and made sure that I was completely and utterly satisfied."
She extended her foot and Austin looked down at her beautifully painted toenails in her strappy black heels that made her ass look astoundingly good. Penelope ran her toe around his locked cock and through the precum that had leaked out of him.
"Clean it," she instructed. "Clean your mess from my toe like a good boy."
She stepped back and Austin fell to his hands and knees, lowered his head, and greedily licked and sucked his sweet precum from her toe and the very tip of her strappy shoe.
"You're so well-behaved," she said. "So eager to please me. So eager to do as you're told. It seems that you're not longer eager to complain about the fact that your cock is locked in chastity and that you're going to stay locked up for as long as I desire it."
Austin sat back, looked up at his wife, and replied, "No, I won't complain. I don't want to complain. I...I like being locked up. I mean, not always, and I don't like every second of my time in chastity, but I like that you're in control. I like that you're...that you're different since you locked me up. Like, the way you described some part of you being unleashed when you gave Colton head in the car. I just...there's something so sexy about that part of you coming out because I'm in chastity, and there's something so hot about the fact that you got fucked so many times last night and this morning, and about you having sucked him off right before you left."
Penelope smiled and bent over. Austin stared at her lips as they approached his and his pulse quickened as he thought about those plump, soft, perfect lips being wrapped around another man's cock.
"Did you enjoy the pictures I sent, Austin? Did you enjoy seeing my lips around another man's cock?" she asked softly.
"Yes," he replied with a vigorous nod.
"And are you thinking about the fact that I sucked another man's cock no more than half an hour ago? That his big dick was between my lips, that it was moving in and out of my mouth, that I was on my knees for him and moaning as I sucked his cock because I wanted him to cum in my mouth?" she asked.
He nodded.
"And what else are you thinking, Austin? What's behind that wild, lusty look I see in your eyes?"
"I...I want to kiss you," he answered.
Penelope smiled brightly. "I sucked another man's cock and you want to kiss me?"
He nodded again.
"Mmm, isn't that delightfully naughty. Well, I suppose you deserve a reward after being so good for Monica. Stand up," she instructed.
Austin stood and she reached out and took his caged cock and balls in her hand. She gently teased his testicles and ran her fingers through the precum that covered the tip of the Holy Trainer. Then Penelope leaned closer, parted her lips, tilted her head, and kissed him.
It wasn't as if Austin could taste Colton's cock or cum. He didn't need to, though. The fact that his wife had blown another man and was now kissing him was all Austin needed to feel an intense, unexpected level of pleasure. It was incredible in every way and he couldn't help but moan as lust surged through his body and caused his cock to try and grow in the tight confines of the chastity device that encased him. It hurt, but it was the kind of pain that Austin had come to find pleasure in over the months of chastity play he and Penelope had engaged in.
She pulled away just a bit and then lifted her fingers. Austin stared at the slippery precum that coated them, parted his lips, and leaned forward. Penelope smiled as he sucked her fingers clean and he saw a flash of lust in her eyes as she undoubtedly took pleasure in his willingness to offer his mouth in that manner.
"Let's go to the bedroom," she said.
Penelope kissed him once more - this time with a wealth of tongue - and then turned and walked away. Austin took a moment to stare at his wife's incredible ass and then followed her to the bedroom. She instructed him to help her undress and he did so dutifully, removing every article of clothing until he was staring at her flawless naked body.
"You look so hot," he said.
"Colton thought the same thing," Penelope replied as she ran her hands over her body in a remarkably seductive manner. "Once he got me naked, I didn't put a single article of clothing on until I was ready to leave this morning. He didn't either. I slept naked in his arms. I felt his hard body against mine. I felt his beautiful cock get hard for me this morning. I felt it press into my ass. I felt his desire for me and I rewarded it with a blowjob. I lured him out of sleep with my mouth, Austin, and when he was hard as a rock I rolled a condom down his glorious cock and took it for a long, slow ride while he moaned and played with my tits."
Austin's dick throbbed, but it wasn't hard like Colton's had been. It was soft in the small chastity device. It was desperate to get hard, but there was no chance of that. Not unless Penelope was in a generous mood.
"Get in the bed," she instructed. "On your back."
Austin hurried into the bed and rolled onto his back. His beautiful wife crawled on top of him, straddled his crotch, and lowered her pussy onto his caged cock. She sat up, smiled, and ran her hands up her body before grasping her breasts. Then she slowly rocked her hips back and forth and Austin felt the warmth and wetness of her pussy surround his soft, locked up cock.
"I fucked him just like this," she said. "He was on his back just like you are. I was on top. Only, his dick wasn't locked up in a little cage. His dick was hard as a rock and buried in my tight pussy. His dick was deeper inside me than yours has ever gone, Austin, and it felt so much better than I thought it would."
"Oh...fuck...Penelope," Austin replied as he stopped himself from begging for his release.
"I fucked him good, baby," Penelope said. "I took my time. I rode him nice and slow at first. I gave him my pussy, my body. I urged him to play with my tits. I urged him to enjoy my married pussy - he very much enjoyed that I was married and fucking someone else with my husband's knowledge - and I made sure he was as turned on as a man could be before I started riding him a little faster."
As she shared the details of her early morning encounter, Penelope rode Austin faster, grinding her pussy over his locked cock and bathing it in the incredible wetness dripping out of her.
"That feels so good," he said.
Penelope smiled. "Yeah? Even though you're not hard, baby? You still like it when I ride your locked up little dick?"
He nodded.
"Colton liked it when I rode his big, hard dick. He liked it when I told him how good it felt inside me. He really liked it when I told him it felt better than your cock," she explained.
Austin moaned. He moaned and his loins tingled with unexpected pleasure. He wasn't sure why he found that particular nugget of information so arousing, but he did.
Penelope smiled. "It seems that your chastity is teaching us both new and delightful things about ourselves, doesn't it, Austin? It seems that you like that I fucked someone with a bigger cock, and that I made sure to tell him he's bigger and that he fucked me better than my husband."
Austin moaned again and nodded.
"And it seems that I thoroughly enjoyed having sex with another man while my husband was at home with my friend and locked up in a tight little cage so he couldn't even think about being a naughty boy and cumming without his wife's permission," Penelope continued.
She leaned down and kissed his neck while gently grinding her pussy back and forth over his cock. Austin ran his hands down his wife's back and grabbed her ass, eliciting a moan before she nibbled on his earlobe.
"You know that things are going to be different now," she whispered. "Now that I've fucked someone else - and cum so hard on his big cock - I can't go back to being the kind of wife that's sexually devoted to her husband. Now that I've experienced that freedom and the pleasure that comes with it, it won't be possible for you to satisfy me, Austin. It just won't be."
"I know," he answered. "And I...I don't want to go back, Penelope. I...I like that you fucked someone else last night, and this morning. And I really liked...I really liked that you let Monica stay over, that you let her play with me, that you let me serve her."
Penelope sat up and rested her hands on his chest. She smiled and maneuvered her pussy so it swallowed his caged cock almost entirely, bathing him in an astoundingly pleasurable kind of heat and wetness.
"Monica was as happy as I've ever seen her this morning," Penelope said. "Which means you did a very good job last night and I imagine she'll be eager to come and say with you the next time I spend the night with another man."
She lifted her pussy from his cock, moved backwards until she was at the foot of the bed, and then sat and spread her legs. Austin stared between them and imagined Colton fucking her. He imagined the other man's big cock moving in and out of Penelope's pussy. He imagined his wife offering that pleasure over and over, giving herself to Colton as many times as he desired her and doing so happily.
"Would you like to cum?" she asked.
"More than anything," Austin replied.
Penelope smiled. "I'm sure you would. You must be desperate for an orgasm, in fact, as I can't remember the last time your cock leaked quite as much precum as it's leaking today."
"I am. I'm desperate."
"I'm going to let you orgasm," she replied, lifting his spirits, "but only after you've made me cum as many times as Colton did."
"How many orgasms did he give you?" Austin asked.
"Eight."
Austin crawled between Penelope's legs and kissed her soft, smooth thighs. He stared at her plump, pink, slippery pussy lips and inhaled the distinct smell of sex, though he held off from licking her without permission.
"Can I make you cum right now?" he asked.
Penelope reached down and slipped two fingers into her pussy. Austin watched them disappear and listened to the intoxicating sounds of wetness as she began to fuck herself.
"I don't know if I should let you," she said. "I think it might be fun to spend a few weeks teasing you, to make you work really, really hard to make me cum eight times. I think it might be fun to keep you locked up for as long as possible. It might even be fun to add to your count. Colton gave me his number, after all, and I'll bet I could call him tomorrow and ask him to fuck me again. I could add a few more orgasms to your count. I could make you go months without being let out of your cage if Colton can use that big cock of his to stay ahead of you, to keep making your wife cum so fucking hard."
"Please, don't do that," Austin replied. He didn't want to beg, but he felt a sudden sense of desperation at the idea of being denied for such a long period of time. "Please, Penelope, let me make you cum. Let me worship your pussy. I can smell the sex and it's driving me wild. Please, let me taste you. Let me lick you. Let me give you an orgasm."
Penelope added a third finger to her pussy and moaned before asking, "Do you like the way my pussy smells after Colton fucked me? Do you like the smell of sex, Austin?"
He nodded vigorously.
She pulled her fingers out and shoved them in his mouth. Austin closed his eyes and sucked, tasting the sweetness of her juices and moaning because there was something so kinky about it.
"You're tasting me, Austin. You're tasting the pussy that Colton fucked twice this morning. You're tasting the pussy that was stretched around another man's cock while your dick was locked in that little cage," she said, filling him with desire in the process. "I just don't know if I should let you put your tongue in my pussy."
He sucked until she pulled her fingers free and then he begged. "Please, Penelope, I don't have to make you cum. I don't. I know you can do whatever you want, that you can make me stay in this cage for months without an orgasm. But please, just give me the pleasure of tasting you. Even if you don't let me cum, even if you don't let me get started on catching up to Colton, please just let me put my tongue inside you. Let me taste you."
"Go ahead," she said.
Austin crawled forward and plunged his tongue into her pussy. He pushed as deep as he could go and her labia spread over his face, covering his cheeks in her slippery juices while he tasted where another man's cock had gone. Penelope tasted different. It wasn't an overwhelming difference, but it was different. Austin was tasting sex. The sex his wife had enjoyed with another man. He wasn't sure if it was the residue of the condom or just a mixture of sweat or perhaps a different kind of juice from her pussy, but it was the taste of sex and it was exquisite.
"You're going to have to compete with Colton," she said. "I'm not letting you out of your cage for an orgasm until you've surpassed the number of orgasms he gives me. Right now, it's eight, but it's almost certainly going to go higher, and unlike him, you're going to have to earn the right to give me an orgasm, Austin. You'll have to prove that you're worthy of pleasuring me, of making me cum with that lovely tongue of yours. You'll have to do it each and every time, and begging won't get it done. You'll have to be creative, or there's a very good chance you won't come out of that cock cage for months, maybe longer."
She was serious. Austin could see it in her eyes. Penelope was delighted at the idea of making him earn the right to make her orgasm. He was going to have to up his game, to work harder around the house, to shower his wife with affection, to do whatever it took to impress her enough that she'd welcome him between her legs. He'd do it, too. He'd do whatever it took.
"Are you going to work for it, Austin? Are you going to work for the chance to pleasure my pussy?" she asked.
"Yes," he said.
"And what if Colton wants to fuck your wife every day?" she asked with a naughty smile on her face.
"Then I'll make sure I earn the right to pleasure your pussy every day," Austin replied. "I'll prove that I'm worthy of it. I'll do whatever it takes."
Ideas came to Austin as he talked. He could do more chores around the house. He could take on all the grocery shopping. He could make sure that Penelope's car got cleaned at least once a week. He could even try to come up with ways to make her time with Colton more pleasurable, perhaps by trying to pay for dates for them or to get them a hotel room. He wasn't sure exactly how he'd prove that he was worthy of pleasuring her pussy - and thus worthy of being released from chastity - but he was going to do it. He was absolutely going to do it.
"I believe you," Penelope said with a smile. "And I'm going to let you make me cum right now because of that. Only one orgasm, though. I don't want to make it too easy on you, after all."
Austin went to work. He ate his wife's pussy. He worked her clit. He fingered her. Her moans filled the bedroom as his mind turned to thoughts of Penelope fucking Colton. He wondered if they'd had missionary sex. If she'd been on her back with legs spread like she was in that moment. He wondered if Colton's cock had pounded her in that position and if she was thinking of that very thing as Austin's tongue worked her clit. He wondered all of that and his dick throbbed.
Those thoughts were going to be on his mind a great deal over the next few months, he suspected, and he was just fine with that. It was painful to be forbidden from exiting his chastity device, but pleasure came with that pain. Delightfully kinky pleasure, both at Penelope's level of control and his level of submission.
However it went, Austin was quite certain he was going to have a great deal of fun trying to catch up to number of orgasms Colton's cock had provided Penelope, especially since it seemed damn near guaranteed that Colton would be adding more very soon. That only meant that Austin would have to work harder, though, and he was suddenly quite excited to do so.