A Cuck Husband’s Dream Pt. 03 – Fetish

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Months and months had gone by since the last encounter I described. My wife would place me in chastity for maybe 2 or 3 days at a time, let me out play with me and then lock me back up. We hadn’t bought any new toys or anything to spice it up but our role playing had increased and if I’m being honest my penetration had decreased dramatically.

That’s not a complaint however she was getting me off every time with either hands or mouth or sometimes just by teasing me. I wondered it was hot. The idea that her pussy was reserved for big cocks only made my little guy tingle in my cage.

I came home late on a Friday night, excited to begin my weekend. My cage was getting tight as I wondered about walking in the apartment, throwing my wife onto the bed and licking her gorgeous snatch before letting Oliver bottom out inside of her. Then the idea of being unlocked and allowed to try and “reclaim” my bride… I felt my precum leaking from my cage.

I opened the door to see my wife on the phone with her hand circling her nipple through her shirt. “Yeah he just walked in the door actually. I’ll ask him, but I’m sure he won’t have any issues hahaha.” She promised to call or text with an answer and hung up.

“Hey baby, how was work?”

“Fine… who was that?”

“Oh it was Megan. We’ll talk about that later, come here I’ll unlock you so you can shower. I’m gonna make dinner tonight” she smiled. She never cooked so I knew whatever she was about to ask was going to be big. I also knew that when she said she’d make dinner she likely meant she was gonna order Chinese or Thai food. But that was irrelevant.

I was unlocked and then went ahead and showered. I went ahead and shaved my weeks worth of pubes too just because she said she preferred giving me head when I was bald down there. I wondered it made my tiny little circumcised dick look even more pathetic, especially after a week in chastity. But that also turned me on so…

After my shower I walked out and saw that she hadn’t placed my cage with my clothes. Instead she had given me a tiny little silicone hood. I read the label of the package that it had clearly come in to see ‘Synthetic foreskin’. Apparently you’re supposed to slide it on after a shower and it will increase the sensitivity when you’re not wearing it. I didn’t need any increased sensitivity but whatever. I did as the instructions stated and immediately felt a difference.

It wasn’t better… it wasn’t worse either it was just different. Sort of weird. I hated wearing boxers with a hole in the front because my dick all the time brushed the zipper but the cage had remedied that. I suppose this would as well. The cage had also forced me to pee sitting down, but truth be told that had prevented me from getting pee on my pants or the floor so I wasn’t upset about that either. I couldn’t find out why she got me this. But I guess I didn’t really care either.

I walked out and my wife was finishing up one of her crafts. She was wearing a tank top and a thong at the dining room table. I loved seeing how her plump ass fell over the sides and back of the chair when she was sitting bare assed like that. Her nipples were still erect and her shirt was borderline see through. I sat across from her and began our usual couples chatting about what the neighbors were up to today, funny work stories from both of us etc etc. Then the doorbell rang and our Thai food was ready.

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After dinner and a few hours watching my husband’s favorite show we began to kiss and fondle one another. Every time I felt his little package I felt his new Synthetic foreskin and it sort of turned me on. Not because I loved uncut cocks, but because I knew he would be so much more sensitive down there now. He was already a prejac with a tiny dick, and he was already easily led when he was horny. But this would eliminate any doubt for what Megan and I were ready to propose.

As the kissing and petting led to neck sucking/biting, and nipples being pinched and nibbled I pulled down my thong and bit his ear lobe. I whispered to him “my pussy needs your tongue right now”. And without hesitation he got onto his knees and began to service my cunt.

“Ahhh yeah baby you’re so good at that. I think being locked has improved your game too”. He said nothing but did respond by using the rough side of his tongue to send my clit into a spasm.

“Ahhh yes baby I’m so close. You never get me this close with your tongue anymore. Can you make me cum baby? Can you do it without Oliver doing the heavy lifting?” His tongue picked up speed and his index and middle finger worked my dampening hole.

“You like that?” He asked as his 3rd finger went inside and the stretching began. I nodded and pushed his head back down. His fingers found my G-spot and began pushing it like a cum button, his tongue went from swirling and rough siding seamlessly. Then his other hand came into the equation as he slowly inserted a finger into my ass hole.

That last finger did it. A smallish orgasm began to wrack my entire body. It was great, but it was just a starter orgasm. He knew it, but that didn’t take away from his pride of getting me to the gate of the promised land by himself. “Go get the vibrating Oliver” I said. We hadn’t used him in months, not since I pretended to be double teamed. But today was a special circumstance so I wanted to pull out all the stops.

He came out with the enormous vibrating dildo and applied some lube to the head. I was still sitting on the couch so I opened my legs wide to allow entry. Slowly the gigantic cock head spread my willing lips. He began by spinning it a bit from side to side in a half circle before he drove it in around a third of the way. Already the immense girth was stretching me. Even with his previous efforts to make the entry easier.

This part hurt a little, but it also felt incredible. My pussy needing to reshape itself for this big cock made me drip. “Ahhh that’s the good stuff baby.” I said. He looked up at me and smiled.

“You like making me watch Oliver stretch you out with his huge cock?”

“Yeah baby, you know I do. You need to see what a real cock can do.” Oliver was driven another third of the way into me. Already I could feel him smashing my cervix with his fat head. “Gahhhh, yes, turn the vibrations up!” I moaned.

He set it immediately to about half way and started to lick my clit. I put my hand on the back of his head to hold him in place. My orgasm was already building. Knowing that I had a enormous cock to fuck me and an obedient husband did wonders for my soaking cunt.

“Rub your little peepee and imagine what it would be like to fuck me with a real cock baby.” He reached his hand down and started rubbing himself like a woman. So fucking hot. Then he forced Oliver the rest of the way into me. It hurt but once the moment’s pain was over there was nothing but a deep pleasure that caused me to have a powerful orgasm all over his hand and Oliver’s balls.

He didn’t stop though. He came up off my clit and began to suck on my nipples as he hand pumped Oliver and his enormous girth into me with a moderate speed. My moans of pleasure continued and eventually grew louder. “Harder pound me with that cock!” I ordered.

“Babe I’m gonna cum if I’m not careful” he said.

“You can’t handle the sensitivity of having a foreskin huh? Stop playing with your little dicklet then and just focus on me. Bite my neck and shoulders” and I took Oliver from him. I maintained the tempo that I wanted and within a few moments of him sucking my neck and Oliver. I make fun of him for being a prejac but funnily enough I was about to have my second major orgasm in under 15 minutes.

I slammed home with as much force as I could muster from the angle and turned the vibrations up to max as he bit down on my collarbone and pinched my nipple causing me to be wracked with an orgasm that made my legs go numb and tingle.

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After nearly cumming from rubbing my own little dicklet like I was a woman I witnessed my wife have 2 incredible orgasms. Afterwards I went down to pretend to eat her cream pie like she usually loved. But today she said it was too sensitive down there for that. So she pulled the leg rest up and had me sit between her legs as she retracted my fake foreskin and began to roll my dick between her fingers.

“I wanted to talk to you about Megan and John visiting next week.” She whispered in my ear. The feeling of her breath on my ear sent shivers down my spine. I grunted my acknowledgement of what she said.

“Well Megan is going to be here next week. John will be coming after that by a few days. Ooohhh you’re already leaking precum. This thing has already made you so sensitive I wonder what a week will do?”

“Ahhh I don’t know… can I fuck you please?” I begged pathetically.

“Hmmm. We’ll see. If you make it to the end of this conversation I’ll let you in. So Megan was the one who saw your tiny little dicklet. And thought that we should try your little kink out in real life. Instead of just dildos. But what I wanted to know was if you actually wanted that? Do you want to watch me fuck John and Megan?”

My dick twitched at the mere mention of it. I tried to reason it out, would it actually get me off? Or would it just begin a issue between us? I didn’t think it would stir any problems with me, but I couldn’t know how she would respond. “Is he hung?” Was all I could manage. She switched her hand from rolling me to playing with me like I had done earlier. “Ahhhh that’s so nice.” I whispered.

“You like me playing with this thing like a clit? Hmm good to know. Yes John is hung Megan never sent me measurements but here is a picture.” She showed me a loaded photo on her phone of a very long and thick cock with a enormous pink head. The head alone looked bigger than my ball sack.

“Wow” was all I could say. She started working my balls now and switched ears.

“Yeah that’s a real cock. Megan and I used to compete on weekends during college on who could get the biggest dick pic. She won the biggest cock for a husband award. But that’s not a fair contest really.” She nibbled my ear lobe and went back to playing with my still rock hard dicklet.

“Don’t worry though,” she said. “Megan wants to play with us too, she’s never seen one as little as yours and doesn’t believe me that you’re a good lay. Plus John really likes anal. And I wouldn’t let him do that to me first. So if you play your cards right you might get to fuck my ass with your pathetic little man clit.” Then she stopped rubbing me. But the damage was done. The image of the enormous cock impaling my wife in real life, with the sensory play she had mastered, and the notion that I might get to fuck her ass was too much. She ‘accidentally’ caused me to have a ruined orgasm all over my chest and stomach.

I groaned and moaned as rope after rope of cum shot out of my dick. Now I was too sensitive down there for any oral. Not that she was offering but it felt like a million pins and needles were poking my head until I pulled my synthetic foreskin back over it.

We both got ready for bed and were laying in bed cuddling. I asked if she was sure she wanted to go down this road and she reaffirmed with me. We kissed and talked for a few hours. The last thing she said to me before saying goodnight was “just remember, no matter what I say when we’re fooling around or if and when John fucks me. Your dick is perfect honey. Because it’s yours. And I love you and appreciate you so much.” And then she kissed me before rolling over and falling asleep. As soft snores escaped her lips I wondered about how lucky I was to have her.

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