Author's notes: This story contains some slight humiliation and the use of a cock cage. While I know that it's not what happens in all cuckold relationships, I can tell you this is my experience and one of the kinks my wife and I enjoy. This is an ongoing story and I look forward to all feedback.
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If you've been following my path into being a Cuckold while my wife was really enjoying becoming a Hotwife, you have seen that my wife has really started to enjoy herself. She also really started to get into adding to my humiliation since she saw how much I reacted and loved it.
My name is Steve and my wife's name is Gwynn. A few months back she made my biggest fantasy true when she started seeing and then sleeping with one of her hiking friends, Rick. He was bigger than me in all aspects.
He was a few inches taller than me and had broad shoulders. He exuded masculinity while I am more of a passive man. I drive a small compact to save on gas while he drives a large pickup truck. While I have put on a few pounds from sitting in an office all day, Rick has a lean muscular body.
But the biggest difference between us is the size of our equipment. I'm average at 6" long and a normal thickness; at least from what I'm read on the internet. Rick on the other hand is a few inches longer than me and much thicker. One of my other humiliations is that I'm real small when I am soft. My whole penis shrinks, and it just looks like a purple head sitting on top of my balls. It's always made me paranoid at the gym. So much so that I would take my clothes in a shower stall to change just to avoid the chance of someone seeing me naked.
Rick on the other hand, even soft is bigger than I am hard. His meaty cock just hangs down against his thigh.
A few days ago, Gwynn and Rick spent the day in our bed because it was raining, and they couldn't hike. They asked me to come wake them when dinner was ready. That was the first time I ever saw his cock. It was massive just lying on his thigh while my wife snuggled up to him. The scene just drove me crazy.
But there was nothing I could do about it. Because a week or so before while Gwynn was gone to see Rick, I jacked off so much that I couldn't perform when she got home. After she shared my humiliation with Rick, they decided that the best way to keep me from caving to my urges was to remove the chance. Which is why I spent an entire day in a clear plastic cock cage while they fucked loudly and constantly in the other room.
It did make it sexier when my wife removed the key from the chain between her breasts and unlocked me. I was like a new man and able to go longer and harder than normal.
So, it was a week after their day in our bed and Gwynn was planning to go for a full day tomorrow hiking with Rick and the group. Gwynn had already informed me that I would be wearing a cock cage during the day to keep me from jacking off. She didn't want another incident where I couldn't perform to reclaim her.
I begged and promised not to touch myself but that didn't work. She didn't want to take the chance. I had stated for a week that I had to go into the office on Friday, the day of their hike and I didn't want to risk someone seeing the cage.
So on Thursday night she called me into the bedroom. I was extremely horny because Rick had insisted that I not have sex with Gwynn for two days before the hike. He said it would make her horny, but he also wanted her as tight as possible. She took right to what he said and acted like my opinion didn't matter. In a way it didn't. When they were together, he was her boyfriend, and I was to wait until he was done to step back into the husband role.
I was sitting nervously beside her when she asked me to take my pants down. She was wearing a t-shirt and her panties, getting ready for bed. I pulled my pants and underwear down quickly as she pulled her t-shirt over her head. The moment I saw her beautiful breasts I was instantly hard. Maybe she was going to ignore Rick's request and give me sex after all.
But instead, she just squeezed some lube on her hand and started jacking me off while I stared at her breasts. They were jiggling a little from her stroking me.
"Does that feel good babe?" She asked right into my ear.
"Oh yeah!"
"Well, I wanted to give you some relief before I locked you up. Just think about how you will be locked up and working while Rick has access to my whole body. Whatever he wants to do to me he can. I could never say no to a man like him. Especially a man with a cock as big as his."
The stimulation and her comments were causing me to reach a climax quicker than I would have liked.
"He might make me moan and scream like he did in our bed. You remember right, when Rick spent the day making your wife orgasm over and over with just his great......big......cock."
With those words I just grunted and exploded all over her hand and the carpet below. I almost fainted from the eruption but was able to catch myself.
Just then Gwynn grabbed a towel from the bed and wiped her hand off. Then she reached in the nightstand and started to put the cage on. I was still enjoying my release and had my eyes clothes.
It wasn't until she locked it that it felt more uncomfortable that it had before. That's when I looked down and noticed she hadn't put the clear cock cage on me.
Instead, I was looking at a slightly smaller bright pink one. As the lock clicked shut, she stood back and grinned. "Oh, that one looks cute." She said and even clapped her hands together a little.
"What is this?" I just kept looking down not knowing what was going on.
"Well, I thought about your concerns that someone might see you at work. And even though what we are doing is hot, there is absolutely no reason to risk embarrassment or worse with your job. So I did some research and Rick and I talked about it. We found that these are a little more uncomfortable but are allow you to be discreet in public. That way you don't have to worry about people seeing."
I did feel a little better that she was taking my job seriously and not making me risk humiliation at work. After all, this was our life.
"Why is it pink though?" I asked. It made it look like I was less of a man.
She smirked, "Well that was Rick's idea. We looked at all the colors online and he suggested pink. He said he thought it was fitting for a man that would do laundry and cook dinner for his wife and her boyfriend while they fucked senseless in his own bed."
That hurt. I don't know if it hurt my ego more because of the way she said it and the fact that she had involved Rick, or the fact that it was true. I had in fact given her to him and when asked, quickly washed their clothes and cooked them dinner while they had a long day of sex. Gwynn then brought me out of my thoughts.
"It looks tight, is it too tight babe?" She just stood there moving her head from side-to-side sizing it up. She looked like she was admiring a painting instead of her husband's small dick stuffed in a pink plastic prison.
"It's a little tight but I can make it work."
"That's great to hear." Just then she put the chain around her neck and put her t-shirt back on. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and then went into the living room.
"Wait a minute, you aren't going to leave this on tonight, are you?"
"Well yeah babe, you need to get used to it. I would hate for you to be grabbing at yourself during your workday." She then started to exit the bedroom and then stopped and turned around.
