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 any and all feedback.
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It had been almost a month since the weekend that could have destroyed our marriage. My wife was with her boyfriend on a day trip and was trying to spice things up. She sent me photos of her topless with her boyfriend and then with her friend Ellen.
I was at work in a small pink cock cage and got jealous. The cage was her idea to make sure I didn't abuse myself and could perform when she got back. I had masturbated so much one time before that I couldn't reclaim her and that hurt her. So this way I would be ready for her. She had started with a clear cage but changed me out to a smaller pink one so no one at work would notice.
My jealousy was too much and I lashed out in text messages. I actually did regret that I told her she looked like a whore. But the damage was done.
It hurt her so much, that she wanted to make me suffered. She spent the weekend with her boyfriend Rick instead of coming home that night. She would send me photos of them at the outdoor market, something we always did. And she let him take her to dinner Saturday night after buying her some nice clothes. That was rough, but her taking off her wedding rings to be totally his was what hurt the most.
When she finally showed up on Sunday, she saw how much of a mess I was. I had slept on the couch in the same clothes for two days. I had drunk until I passed out both nights and looked pathetic.
She saw what this had done to me and potentially to us and immediately came to me. She loved me, spoke softly and lovingly to me as she cleaned me up and we went back to being a loving couple.
She told Rick she couldn't see him and didn't know if she ever could again. I'm not sure how he took it, but it had been a month since I had heard his name. She still hiked but made sure to tell me who was going and to assure me that neither Rick, or her friend Ellen and her husband were going to be there.
As strange as it was, I almost blamed Ellen more than Rick. Yes, he was her boyfriend and had fucked her every way possible. He even spent a whole day in our marital bed. But it was Ellen that pushed the boundaries. While seeing and hearing Rick and Gwynn together made me jealous, angry and horny, it was different when Ellen was involved. She was just cruel and seemed to like to rub my nose in the fact that Rick was a better lover and man for Gwynn than I was.
I know that Rick and Gwynn had decided I needed to wear a cock cage so I wouldn't jack off so much while they were together. But I think that Ellen might have had some input on it going from a medium clear cock cage to a size small pink one. When I met Ellen, she really got into Rick and Gwynn being together in front of me. She was getting off on my humiliation.
So, it had been a month or so and we were back in a good rhythm. I worked during the day but each night we either ate together and watched TV or went out. We had lots of sex and were back to how we were when we first dated.
One afternoon I got off work early and came home to surprise Gwynn. When I pulled in, I had to park in the driveway because the garbage cans were in front of my garage door. I walked around and came in the front door instead of through the garage as I normally did.
The house was silent but there was a moan coming from the Master Bedroom. When I got to the door, I looked in. Gwynn was on the bed; her hair was in a towel, so she just got out of the shower. Her body towel was on the bed under her, and she laid there naked. She was holding her phone in one hand and was slowly rubbing her clit with a vibrator with the other.
I didn't want to surprise her and ruin her alone time, so I just pulled back enough to glance in and listen. As she got closer, she dropped her phone and started playing with her breast with that hand. Then she started to mumble.
"Oh yeah Rick, fuck me."
"That's it. right there."
She stuck her vibrator in her pussy and held it there while her other hand was flying across her clit until her whole body tensed and she froze having an orgasm. It was amazing to watch.
After a few minutes she started to get up and I stayed frozen not wanting to be discovered. Then I heard the water in the shower turn on. As she was going into the bathroom, she shut the door slightly. That allowed me to go into the bedroom without her knowing. I peeked into the bathroom wondering why she was taking another shower. Then I noticed she had her hair still in a towel and was using the hand wand to give herself another orgasm.
What had gotten her all riled up?
I know I shouldn't have, but I picked up her phone. This made me feel guilty to invade her privacy, but I had to see.
When the screen came to life there was a photo taken of Gwynn on her knees looking up at the camera. She had a big grin on her face while a cock rested on her nose.
I backed up and checked the whole folder. there were maybe 20 photos starting with the topless one of her standing on the mountain. Then the ones I had already seen of her topless with Rick and then her and Ellen, both topless.
But I had never seen the rest. I'm assuming her and Rick took them at his house. There was a photo of her on her hands and knees with him behind her. He took the photo and had used the mirror in his bedroom to take it. The look on her face was priceless. She had her eyes rolled up in her head and was in lust while he held her ponytail in one hand and the camera in the other.
Just then I heard her moan again and then the water turned off. I sat the phone down and backed out of the room. I went out the front door and moved the garbage cans.
Then I opened the garage door and moved my car into the garage. This whole thing took about 10 minutes and hopefully made enough noise Gwynn knew I was home.
When I walked in from the garage into the laundry room, she was in the kitchen. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a small top. She looked radiant and had a glow.
"You're home early." she chimed with a smile on her face.
"I wanted to surprise you. How about we go to dinner?"
"Awe that's sweet, but I'm really tired. I would rather just stay in if that's okay." She looked at me with kindness in her eyes.
"That is fine as well. As long as I'm with you."
The evening was normal. We ate and talked about our day. We both sat in the living room drinking a glass of wine. She was reading a book and all I kept thinking about was her masturbating while thinking of Rick. That's when I finally broke the silence.
"So, I have a question." I spoke softly at first.
Gwynn looked at me over her book. "Sure. What's up?"
"Be honest, do you miss it?" I stumbled to say the words but really needed the answer.
"Miss what" Gwynn replied while she kept reading her book.
"Miss Rick and being his girlfriend."
This caused her to pause. She looked up from her book and eyed my suspiciously. "Sometimes, why do you ask?"
"Well, I was just thinking that if you wanted to, you should see him again. Maybe start slowly and see what happens. That's if you really want it."
By now she had laid her book down and sat her wine on the table. "What are you asking me Steve? Are you asking me if I wish I had made different decisions and chose him?"
"No, not at all. I know you love me, and I love you. I also know how happy he made you sexually." I took a big sip of my wine. "I was just thinking that we made it back from a bad place."
She sat up straight. "Yes, a bad place that almost ended us or at least the very least, almost ended you." She was fully listening, but her nipples were poking through her shirt. While she had a little concern in her voice, there was no doubt that this was turning her on.
