Author's notes: This story contains some 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 feedback.
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Even though we had a rough time of it, and it almost cost us our marriage, my wife Gwynn and I realized that she needed her boyfriend, Rick. She was very happy with me, but I just couldn't get her to have an orgasm without using my tongue for a VERY long time on her. I came home early from work and saw my wife having mind blowing orgasms with her vibrator while she stared at photos that she had taken of the two of them. I didn't want to bother her and watched through the crack in the door for a while until she took a shower.
My name is Steve and Gwynn and I have been married for several years. Early on, we found her attraction to sex wasn't as much as mine. Over time we found our sex life was dwindling to nothing, so we tried to spice it up. First with porn and erotic literature, and then with toys in the bedroom. It really started to work and turn Gwynn around. She started dressing a little sexier and even took the lead in the bedroom.
So, after a few years of stretching our boundaries, we talked about her being a Hotwife and that Gwynn should take a boyfriend. The transition to this took a while and at the time I was really aroused by the cuckold aspect and even Gwynn was turned on by humiliating me a little. But who would we get to be her boyfriend? Well it just so happens that we found the perfect one in her hiking friend Rick.
Rick is tall, muscular, very masculine and has a cock at least two inches longer and a whole lot wider than mine. At first things went well with a little humiliation and tons of fun for them. But one bad experience that built up my jealousy caused me to lash out at Gwynn over text and call her names. Gwynn took it very hard and ended up getting revenge by spending the weekend with Rick. That almost broke us completely. Her spending the weekend with him and rubbing my nose in it sent me into a spiral. Once Gwynn saw how tore up I was, she called a stop to everything and came back to me. I always felt that no matter their sex and the cuckold humiliation she gave to me, Gwynn really did love me as her husband.
So we made it through that whole incident. We went back to just us and the loving couple we were. Unfortunately, about a month and a half after I watched her masturbation session where she got more pleasure from her vibrator and pictures than she ever gets from just being the two of us, we realized that Gwynn needed the sex and passion that only Rick could give her. So, we sat and talked about it, and we decided she really needed this. So, we set boundaries and guidelines as we moved forward again.
We decided to hold off on any other overnight visits. But having fun during the day while hiking or even a full day in bed seemed to be just what she needed. It wasn't the fact that Gwynn was gone all night that bothered me so much. It was the fact that I didn't know what was going on, and that added with the pink plastic cock cage I would wear made it absolutely unbearable for me. I only wore it to keep from jerking off while she was gone, but I won't lie, the humiliation did add to my arousal.
We took it slow with tons of communication. So, after her successful afternoon with Rick again, we decided she could keep seeing him. It started out with a couple of days a week and got into a routine. She would lock me up in a small, cock cage and send me off to work. Gwynn would then get ready and go on a hike with Rick. Sometimes other people from their group would go which made it even hotter for me. Within their hiking group, Rick and Gwynn didn't keep any secrets. To people in their group and people on the trail, they looked like a happy couple.
It worked for me and kept me aroused. Being at work in a cage and trying to keep from exposing my shame added to the sexual tension. Even having to sit on the toilet instead of using the urinal like a real man drove my lust. Then on top of that, me working, just knowing while I was there in an office, my beautiful wife was out with her group of friends, holding his hands, hugging him, kissing him, and other stuff in public with their group really drove me wild.
Every night she would end up coming home to me. She would release me after teasing and telling me what happened. She always carried the key on an anklet chain. It said "Hotwife" on it and had my key as well as two initials, R and G for Rick and Gwynn. Whenever she came back to me from Rick, Gwynn would make a big production of unlocking me and I would reclaim her immediately. She enjoyed it and even had an orgasm or two while I was furiously pumping in and out of her thinking about the day and what she had revealed to me. This was something that both of us loved and made the whole thing so erotic to me.
About two months into her seeing Rick again, Gwynn sat me down to talk. It was a Monday and she had been with Rick on Saturday. I assumed that she wanted to tell me of another upcoming hike but instead she got really nervous.
"I have a question and please hear me out before you say anything. I love the time that you give me to spend with Rick, but I feel like it is always rushed because I want to come home to you. I get so horny being with him knowing you are locked up waiting on me. But sometimes even when we've fucked for several hours, I still want more, but there isn't time since I want to come back home to you. You get up early so I don't want to stay out to all hours of the night. You need your rest."
I wasn't sure where this was going but then she finally looked me in the eye and said it, "I know you don't want me spending the night at Rick's house, but what if Rick came here instead?"
I was confused and not really following. "I don't understand, you both have fucked here before. Why does it matter if it is here or at his place."
Gwynn blushed realizing I didn't understand, and she would have to spell it out.
She turned to me and looked me straight in the eye. "I want Rick to come here and spend the night alone with me in our bed.......... All night."
The tension hung in the air. She just told me she wanted her boyfriend to come stay with her......in our house. In our marital bed. But what would that mean for me?
I swallowed hard and then finally answered. "Okay, how would that work?"
She felt a little more at ease since I didn't shoot down her request all together. First, she looked at her hands and then back up to me. "Well, obviously he would stay with me in our Bedroom, and you would sleep down the hall in the spare bedroom. That way you could be close and hear what was going on, but we could still have the privacy to enjoy ourselves for as long as we wanted."
I was still listening and hadn't said no yet, so she took it as a good sign and continued.
"I promise we will leave the door open, and you could come look from the door or just listen. Whatever works best for you. The best part is that you won't be worried or jealous because you'll know exactly where I am. It will be about nothing but sex between him and I. Plus, don't you think it will be hotter for you to know that I'm with another man just down the hall?"
I was still just listening trying to take it all in. Was this really what she wanted? To replace me for the whole night in our bed? Was I really that bad in bed? Was Rick really that good?
I still contemplated it and started to take her side of the argument. I mean they would only be doing more of what they usually did. Plus, I would be here and could watch if I wanted to.
Gwynn shifted in her seat to face me and tried to sound reassuring. "The best part is that I could come see how you were doing between times Rick and I are together. So, it really works for everyone."
I wasn't sure what to say. On one hand this did make sense and got me hard thinking about being able to see and hear. On the other hand, could I take hearing and seeing everything?
She bit her bottom lip as she waited on my response. Finally, I took a deep breath and just nodded approvingly.
Her eyes opened larger in shock trying to confirm my approval.
"Wait, really? I can have him spend the night?"
