Page 6 of Caged for Them

“Are you worried about me, Mar?” I teased.

“Always,” she whispered, holding eye contact as she reached out and cupped my cheek. And I realized in that moment that her eyes weren’t brown at all, but hazel, flecked with gold and green around the irises.

“I thought you didn’t like me.” I glanced towards Henry, who was watching us, a curious look in his eyes.

She laughed. “You’re completely obnoxious, but you’re my friend, too. I’ve known you almost as long as Henry has, and I know you have a good heart. I want you to be safe, okay?”

“So why don’t you guys do it? You and Henry can hold the keys to my sex life. You guys would keep me safe.” Once the words were out of my mouth, I couldn’t believe I’d said them, and Mari’s eyes widened, her pupils dilating. She licked her lips and swallowed, starting to speak, but stopping, glancing frantically at Henry. Did she like the idea? Did he? A tense silence stretched between us, making me nervous.

“Okay,” Henry said, and Mari cleared her throat, looking wide-eyed at her husband. But then she nodded. My cock was painfully hard now, straining at my jeans to be free, and Icouldn’t help myself. I reached down and pressed my palm against it, groaning.

“He really is controlled by his dick.” Mari’s worried expression evaporated as her dimple flashed, her eyes sparkling. “Well. No time like the present. Did you bring the cage?” She stood, reaching into a drawer for something — a bottle of lube. They kept lube in their living room and she knew right where to find it. Fuck, I wanted a peek into their sex life.

She walked towards me with a challenge in her eyes, and I wondered if she didn’t believe I’d do it. I stood as well and reached for my belt buckle and carefully slipped it open, unbuttoned my pants, and shoved my pants and my underwear around my hips, letting my semi-hard cock spring free. Mari gasped, reaching out to touch me as if in a daze.

“Damn, you’re big,” Henry muttered, his eyes on his wife’s hand as it wrapped around my cock. Mari’s hand was around my cock. My heart was beating so hard it might escape my rib cage. I met Henry’s eyes and wondered if he was thinking about what I’d look like railing his wife. She stroked me, a gentle, barely there caress that changed everything about the relationship between the three of us in an instant.

I swallowed as the realization dawned. I was theirs. Had I always wanted to be theirs? I kind of thought so.

Henry palmed his own erection through his jeans, and I stared at the big outline of it, my mouth watering as unexpected thoughts popped into my head. I’d always let my sexuality control me,and this was no different. Today, my dick was leading me down a strange new path. I needed to remind myself that it was one I couldn’t return from.

“I don’t want to lose you guys,” I choked out, and Henry moved closer, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist. His embrace was tight and commanding, and it centered my spinning thoughts.

“You won’t, Jase. Never,” he whispered, his mouth against my throat. His hot breath made me tremble, and I pressed back into him, loving the weight of his erection against my ass.

“Is this why you’re such a slut?” While Henry’s voice had been full of emotion, Mari remained clinical as she opened the cage and applied some lube to it. “You want to show your gorgeous porn star dick to everyone?” Behind me, Henry pressed closer, holding me trapped. It was intimate, but I trusted him, loved him. A shudder wracked my body as Mari’s lubed hand slipped down my length, covering my shaft and balls in the slick liquid.

“It’s okay, man. We’ve got you.” Henry’s words vibrated against my throat, sending a new shiver down my spine. He was so firm, all hard muscle and strength, and it felt good. He fit against me, his heat molding into mine, and his scent surrounded me, reminding me of everything he meant to me.

“I can’t believe you’re letting your wife handle me like this,” I whispered, trying to make light of the situation. Maybe he wouldn’t notice my heart racing, or the way my hips joltedforward as she squeezed the tip of my dick, milking out some pre-cum and spreading it over my shaft.

He laughed. “I’m so damn turned on by the way she’s touching you, and the way she’s responding.” There was no way Mari didn’t notice the way my cock twitched when Henry spoke. She had her hand on it, after all. Henry shifted, pressing his own erection against my ass.

“Jason, you’re not supposed to be hard right now. This cage is rather small.” She was so focused on her task that I wasn’t sure if she was into it, but talking about not getting an erection while handling my cock only made me swell up more. Was she as aroused as Henry and I were?

“How can I not be turned on? Henry is hard, too,” I choked out. “You’re touching me.”

“Do you think about me touching you, Jason?” she asked, her eyebrows shooting up. “Do I make you hard?”

“Yes. Of course, yes,” I whispered. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Mari.”

I tried to focus on how embarrassing this was, hoping it would bring my arousal down. But the heat of shame only made my body quiver with excitement, and there was no containing my reaction to that. There was no way she could get that little cage around me.

Mari didn’t seem as worried as I was. She took her time, liberally spreading lube over my cock, almost as if she wanted to give me a hand job. I groaned, pressing into her touch, lost in the beautiful woman in front of me. Henry shifted his hold a little, pressing me back, so I was braced against him. She raised an eyebrow, shooting me a wicked grin, and reached for an ice cube out of her water glass.

“Oh god, no,” I groaned.

But she moved it closer, teasing me with it for a moment before she pressed it against the head of my cock, a sharp sting of cold making me whimper and struggle against Henry’s grip. He held tight.

She grinned, biting her bottom lip.

“Shit, Mari. You’re enjoying toying with him,” Henry said, his voice raw.

“You’re enjoying pinning him down while I do it,” she said, shrugging. My pain turned them on? I wasn’t sure how I felt about that, but I was finally soft enough for her to fit the ring over my cock and balls. She was gentle as she attached the cage and closed the silicone around my cock, snapping the lock shut, and putting the key around her neck. As if to test the cage, she gave it a playful squeeze.

Thinking about them toying with me like this more, I started to get hard again, but the confines of the cage grew too snug,preventing me from getting fully erect. I moaned softly, rubbing a hand over the cage.

“Wear it around for a little while, see what you think,” Mari said, stepping back. I stood there for a moment, my heart pounding, frozen in place. They went back to making dinner, pulling the leftovers out of the microwave, and setting plates on the table as if they hadn’t just changed my life. When they teased me about standing there like an idiot, I pulled up my pants and sat down to eat with them, maintaining a low level of arousal as I thought about what they now knew about me. They were both clearly aroused, kissing and touching more than usual throughout dinner.

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