The Agreement

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"Jim dear, would you please get Becky and me another round of drinks. It's so hot here today." "Yes Chrissy. Right away dear." The three of us had been in Aruba for over a week. Life is tough here, lying on the beach all day with beautiful, half naked women. Going out for diner and dancing every night and waking up in a different bed every morning. I guy could get used to this.

"Two more frozen margaritas bartender." As I was waiting a guy comes up next to me. "Are you really with those two hot babes over there? Those are the smallest thongs I have ever seen. And those tits can't be real. Can you hook me up with one of them?"

"Yes, they are with me. The blond is my wife and the red head is her girlfriend, Becky. But no, I don't think I can hook you up."

"Why not?"

"When I said Becky was her girlfriend, I really meant lover. They aren't interested in guys."

"So why do you stay with them?"

"I really don't have much of a choice in the matter," I answered.

Three Years Earlier

Linda and I have just celebrated our 5th wedding anniversary with the family. Everyone had just left including that bitch sister-in-law, Christine. This was our quite time alone. Now that Linda's clothing company, Fun In The Sun, has finally taken off, we spend so much time working that our time together grows less every year. I'm just lucky that we work together. I'll admit that Linda runs the show. She designs all the clothes and sells to the biggest chains in the country. I just handle the production end. Without her I would still be fixing PC's.

As Linda comes into the bedroom, the candles give her skin a dark glow. The way her breasts standout against her silk shirt, nipples firm and the quick bounce as she walks. "Jim, do you think you give me a rub down to loosen me up? This has been a long day."

"Anything for you dear. What do I get out of it?"

"One good massage deserves another. Do you have anything stiff that needs help?" she says.

She slides on to the bed from the bottom up between my legs. With both hands she pulls the covers down to expose my member. She stops over top of it and drops her head to let her long blond hair dangle over it. As she swirls her head back and forth, the light touch of her hair starts my dick to swell. After a minute of this I am at full.

"I'll give him his massage after I get mine," she says. "But I have some very tender places that need your attention." She moves right past my dick without touching it and now I am blinded by her breasts. She pulls up her silk shirt and pushes her breast down onto my face. My hands come up to guide each nipple, one at a time, into my mouth. After making them rock hard, I take one between my teeth and pull. As it stretch's a long, slow moan comes out of her. When I nibble the other nipple she starts grinding her pussy on my erection.

"I need that special muscle of yours to really do a good job tonight. I'll be gone for over a week and want to have something to think about while I'm away." Instead of sliding down my pole, she moves her pussy up over my head. She holds onto the headboard and slowly lowers her lips down to my face. I can only reach her with the tip of my tongue. I lick gently up and down her entrance. When she leans forward I can reach her clit.

This is how she likes it, very light and very slow. I keep this going for a few minutes then she lifts up to slow down the pace. After a second she lowers herself and let's me start licking again. I don't use my hands, only my tongue. She'll push down on my face at times only to pull away.

"Oh Jim baby, your so good with your tongue. I could do this all night. You bring me so close but it's so good I don't want to come yet. Keep going." So I do as she says. This goes on for over 30 minutes the whole time my member is lying there with no one paying attention to it. But it's hard as a rock because I have this beautiful pussy in my face.

I have no idea when it will happen. But without a word she stops, positions her pussy over my dick and slides it right in. Still she doesn't move. She just sits there. "Your dick is so big it just fills me completely. I just want to enjoy the feeling for now." After a minute she starts her slow grind forward and back. I feel her rubbing her clit into me. She makes it last as long as possible, moving very fast, back and forth, never up and down. My dick feels like it is in a very soft case, insulated from the world.

Finally, after what seems like hours, the little quick jerks starts. I know she is near. She is pushing down harder and moving faster but not up and down. My enjoyment is watching her come. I feel her muscles tighten, "Oh god, Oh god, Oh gooooood." She comes for well over a minute then falls down on my chest breathing heavy.

After her breathing slows, she lifts her head. "How do you do that to me? You always give me the best organism."

"I really only do the warm up act. You do most of it yourself," I reply.

"So you think your ready now," she asks.

All she has to do is ride me up and down for 2 seconds and I'll come. Instead, she slides off my shaft and starts by waving her hair over my erection. Then she brings her mouth down on the tip. With one hand she pulls down on my shaft and uses her fingers like a cock ring to make it swell. Then she does circles on the tip with her tongue until she starts licking up and down the shaft. The she goes lower. She changes from sucking one of my balls in her mouth to nibbling the skin of my scrotum.

I thought I was ready to cum when she started but she is so good at teasing that she keeps me hanging on. "I can't take it. Please finish me," I beg. "Are you sure you want it now. You won't get it again for at least a week." She then takes as much as she can in her mouth and uses both hands, one on my balls and the other on my shaft. With all this I finally explode. An hours worth of cum shoots into Linda's mouth but none comes out. What a women.

Sunday morning and Linda is busy packing. "I'm sorry Jim that I have to leave today for New York but this is fashion week. I should be home by the weekend. What are you going to do with all your free time?"

"After last night I need a week off," I answer. "Actually, today I'm just going to lay by the pool and relax. I figure I'll be busy in the office this week with you in New York." A short while later she was picked up by the limo and I was all by myself. I just wanted a quiet afternoon. I was sleeping nicely on the side of the pool when the "noise" woke me.

Laughing and talking, in comes my "favorite bitch sister-in-law" Chrissy and her "friend" Becky. "Hi Jim. We thought you might like some company since you're here all alone." There goes my quiet afternoon. Christine is Linda's younger sister. If Linda is the hard working conservative type, Chrissy is just the opposite. Shopping and party's are her life. She never has to work because Linda gave her a company credit card.

"Jim, we're going to make some drinks. Do you want anything?"

"All I want is some peace and quiet," I said.

"You're no fun. I know you like having us around. Your hard on tells me so." With that, they jiggled their way into the kitchen. She is right. They are the hottest pieces of ass I've ever met. Even better looking than Linda. The only thing Linda has on them is that her tits are real. Chrissy's may be fake but only I know because we paid the bill. They are the best boob job ever and no guy ever thinks they are man made.

These two make quite a team. When they decide they want something there is nothing that can stop them. They never have a problem taking their clothes off and can get any guy to do anything they want. The only problem is, their lesbians. That's right, gay. They don't do guys. Back when they were in college they were known for being the biggest crowd pleasers at the frat houses. But something happened after college and they have been a "couple" ever since. The love to see how much they can get a guy excited only to turn him down.

They sat down on each side of me with their drinks. "Jim, we don't want you to be bored so we are going to make you have some fun. We both need some lotion put on. Why don't you do it for us?"

"Why don't you do it yourself and leave me alone?"

"What are you dead or something," Becky shouts. "Two hot girls want you to put lotion all over their bodies and you just want to lay there. Chrissy, come here and let's see if we can wake up the dead." With that they both take off their shirts and shorts. Underneath are those tiny Wicked Weasel bikinis that left nothing to the imagination. Their nipples almost broke through the thin material and their pussy lips swallowed the string that tried to cover them.

Chrissy laid down on Becky's chair face up. Becky dripped oil down the middle of Chrissy's chest. As Becky started to spread the oil all over Chrissy's body she didn't let the bathing suit get in the way. She knew how to work the breasts, cupping them in her hands then sliding up and down. Then, after making them very slippery, Becky took the nipples between her fingers and twisted and pulled them. By the time Becky was working Chrissy's legs, Chrissy was moaning. Becky started to work her smooth, hairless pussy lips under the string one thumb at a time. Chrissy spread her legs to give Becky better access.

I was lying there pretending not to watch but seeing everything behind my sunglasses. Now Becky was rubbing her clit in circles with her thumb. Chrissy started to grind down against Becky's hand as she started to come. Becky's steady motion puts Chrissy over the edge quickly. She knew just how to push her button.

"Alas, the dead rises," Becky laughs as she looks down at my crotch. Sure enough, there was no stopping it. My dick was at full attention pushing against the top of my suit. I didn't even notice because my eyes were totally focused on the girls. "Jim, you can say you don't want us around but we know you would give anything to fuck us. What do you think Chrissy?"

"I think Jim would love to have one of us sucking his cock while the other licks his balls. How `bout it Jim boy? You want to see what we can do for you?" I almost fell for it then I remember this is what they do to every guy. "Why don't you two go cool off in the pool."

"Only if you join us," Chrissy says. At that point they both stood in front of me wiggling their tiny asses as they stripped off their suits. "Come on Jim, don't you want some?" Becky was dancing so close I could see her pussy lips smiling back at me. "I don't think he knows what to do with a good looking girl," Becky says. I couldn't take it any more so I slap Becky hard on her ass and she let out a scream. She was as shocked as I was. I never thought I would hit a girl like that but she deserved it and it actually felt pretty good.

"You asshole," she said as she jumped. "That wasn't very nice. Don't ever hit me again. And besides, your not man enough for a girl like me."

"Jim, where do you get off bitch slapping my girl," Chrissy snaps. "If anybody is going to do, it's me. Why don't you just lie there and think about how you're going to jerk off tonight thinking about us doing it." Then they jumped in the pool. I was pissed. I was sick and tired of this bitch and her mouth. Always has something nasty to say while she eats my food or drinks my drinks. I was feeling cocky after slapping that Becky so I got up and stood by the pool. I wanted to do something to them but I couldn't think of anything.

"So, big man. What ya going to do now. Slap us around some more," Chrissy says.

"You want to see big. I'll show you big." No I know I'm no Johnny Homes, but I'm pretty well hung. Linda's hand barely goes around my dick when it's hard so I'm going to show them. I stood up, whipped off my suit and let it all hang out. I should say "up." I still had a full woody.

I've always been the conservative one so it was quite a shock to the girls to see me standing there in all my glory. I must have impressed them because they stopped talking and stared for a minute. "Well Jim, I have to say you've got something to brag about there. We've seen a lot in our day and you should be proud of that dick. But don't think it's getting any where near us. Just jump in the pool and cool that thing off but stay away."

I did go for a swim to cool down, I needed it. I laid back down on my chair and tried to relax. But one thing that wouldn't relax was my hard on. No matter how pissed I was at them, my dick liked the looks of their bodies. After a while I finally fell asleep. I guess what Chrissy said stayed in my head. I had this dream about her licking my balls and sucking my cock. I wake up to find Becky with my dick in her mouth.

I pushed her away and told them to get the fuck out of here. They started laughing and as they grabbed their stuff Becky says, "I told you he does know what to do with a girl." They thought it was funny. I went inside to get a beer to chill out. I have to tell Linda that they can't come around any more.

A few days later I'm working at the office. The receptionist buzzed me that Christine wanted to see me. What the hell does see want. She never comes to see me, only Linda and that's only to ask for money. She comes down to my office, walks right in and sits down. Her bouncy D's leading the way. She looked different today. Her long hair was pulled back and she actually had a bra on. Of course the short skirt did a fine job of exposing her crotch as she crossed her legs. "So what's up," I asked not really wanting to know.

"Jim, I'll get right to the point. I'm in a jam. Usually I would talk to Linda but she's in New York. I need money, $12,000 to be exact. You know I had an accident with my Lexus and today when I went to pick it up at the shop the guy told me that the insurance company denied my claim. Something stupid about not making payments on time and that I hand no coverage when the accident happened. I need to get my car today and they won't give it to me unless I pay up. Would you right me a check please, now."

I let her sit there for a minute without saying anything. Then I laid into her. "You think you can just walk in here and demand money. After your little antics Sunday by the pool you think I'm going to give you anything. Why don't you grow up? I think it will do you some good to tough it out for a while. So the answer is, NO."

"You fucking asshole. You think you're in charge around her. I'll show you who the boss is. You'll be sorry you." She stormed out of my office slamming the door. I knew Linda would give her the money when she got back but I just couldn't do it. This was the second time now I stood up to her and again it felt pretty good.

I hate it when Linda goes away on business. Anything over a few days and I get really horny. But Saturday was finally here and she'd be home any minute from a morning flight. I've been hard all morning thinking about it. I hear the limo pull up and run to the front door. She almost breaks down the door as she storms in and walks right up to me. But instead of the kiss and hug I am expecting, she slaps my face so hard I almost fall down.

As I recover, she grabs my face and says; "I thought I could trust you after all these years. All those times I went away and you told me how much you missed me. That was all bullshit wasn't it? You've been fucking around behind my back all this time."

I asked, "What do you mean?" She handed me a large brown envelope and said, "these were sitting in the back seat of the limo when I got in at the airport." I open it to find about a dozen pictures of me by the pool with a girl giving me a blowjob. You couldn't see who the girl was but I knew it was that bitch Becky. Christine must have been taking pictures while I was asleep. That's what she meant by "you'll be sorry."

"But Linda, I can explain. I had nothing to do with this. It was your sister and that bitch Becky. I was asleep."

"Don't give that shit. You weren't into it? Your dick is hard as a rock and sticking all the way down her throat. And what the fuck were you doing without a bathing suit on anyway? Stay the fuck away from me. I don't even want to see you right now." She marched up to the bedroom and locked the door.

How the hell did things go so wrong? One day I'm in heaven, next I'm the scum of the earth.

The next week was hell. She didn't yell, talk or even look at me. At the office she had other people tell me what to do. Needless to say I was sleeping on the sofa. At least I was still living in the house.

The next Saturday she finally spoke to me. "I've been going over and over this in my mind all week. I talked to Christina and she says she doesn't know what you're taking about. She wasn't around at all. Somebody's lying here but I don't know whom. All I know is that something did happen and I don't want it to happen again. I travel all the time and all I can think of now is you screwing around with someone when I'm not here."

"A while ago, Jeremy in the design studio at the office told me he was having a problem with his boyfriend. He was always finding him home fucking some strange guy in their bed. So yesterday I asked him what he did to solve the problem. He told me he locked him up and things have been fine ever since. I thought he locked him in the apartment be he laughed and said, `no, I just locked up his dick.'"

"So here's the deal. I had Jeremy order me one of those things off the net, a CB-3000, and he said we'd have it by next weekend. That will give us a few days to test it out before I go to LA. Now I don't expect you to wear it all the time, only when I'm away. But that's the deal. Take it or move out. If you're here when I get back I will assume you've accepted the idea. Otherwise, pack your bags and leave."

She strutted her cute little ass out the front door and left. I had no idea what the hell she was talking about. How could she lock up my dick? How would I go the bathroom? How big would this thing be and could other people see it? My head was spinning but if I left now I have nothing. The company was all hers and I wouldn't get anything in a divorce with those pictures.

After about an hour of just walking around the house I figured I better find out what this thing was. I sat down at the computer and opened up Google. I typed in CB-3000 and I almost fell off my chair, male chastity device. I never heard of such a thing. I looked at the web sites that sold these things and saw there were a lot of worse things than the CB- 3000. The metal devices looked medieval. At least you could see your dick in the CB.

I started reading testimonies from guys that wear them and girls that "own" the guys that wear them. I couldn't believe that most of these guys wanted to wear one of these things. Then I began to understand why, the less you get sex, the more intense it is when you finally do come. The idea of giving someone else total control over your sex life sounded like fun as long as you could stop any time you wanted to. Some of these guys would go weeks without sex and the entire time their girlfriend could have as much sex as she wanted. Some would even fuck their girlfriends with a fake dildo. That's going to far.

What these girls did to the guys was unbelievable. One girl would tease her husband's balls everyday before he left for work. Then she would either call him on the phone and talk dirty to him or show up in his office and play with herself. This poor guy was teased 24/7. He must have gone nuts because he never knew if and when he was going to get some. She would wake him up in the middle of the night and say it was time or they would be out to dinner with other people and she tells him, "Meet me in the bathroom now." If he ever hesitated she would say forget it and he wait for her next whim.

I figured that my situation would be different. I would only be locked up when Linda was away on business and otherwise, I could have sex any time I wanted to. I could handle a few days at a time and even the week she has to go to New York wouldn't be so bad if I could get it before she left. Ya, I'm a man I could handle this. I'll show her.

After about 4 hours of reading hundreds of different stories I realized my hand was in my pants stroking my erection. I pulled them down and relaxed back in the chair. The last picture on my screen was a guys cock locked up. This girl had long red fingernails and was stroking his balls and she had her tongue out like she was licking his dick. It was full but not completely hard. It filled up the cage of the 3000 put was pointing down. Her tongue would lick the cage but couldn't reach inside.

As I stroked myself I thought about how Linda would spend forever making me lick her pussy. I made each stroke slower than the last one. I was so horny after reading all those letters about how hard a guy would come when he finally let go that I felt the same way. I looked at the girl with the long red nails and thought of what it would be like to be locked up. Linda stroking my balls while I licked her clit, the whole time my dick was hurting from being locked in the cage. This was it, one more good stroke and I was done.

"I see you found what I was talking about." It was Linda standing behind me in the doorway to the office.

"How long have you been standing there?"

"Long enough to see you've been having a good time with yourself." She walking around the desk and glared down at me and laughed. "You might as well go ahead and finish what you started because your not going to get near me with that thing. But before you do, I want your answer."

"Answer to what?" I asked.

"We can stay married if you stay locked up when I'm away or pack your bags and get out." I totally forgot about her deal. I knew what my answer was going to be but saying that you'll give up your sex even for just a couple of days is hard. "Well," she demanded.

"I want to stay and I'll do anything I have to prove my love to you."

She waited a minute then said, "That's what I hoped you would say. I wanted to believe you when you said you didn't do anything but I can't trust you anymore. Maybe after time I can get past this but for now that's the deal. Why don't you finish what you started?" She left without even looking at me.

I did it, I said yes to being locked up. Then I started to regret what I said. I should have stood up to her and said no, I was staying on my terms. But I just didn't have it in me. I realized that Linda always had this control over me. Now it will be complete control. I looked down at my crotch. What had been a huge hard on was now a shriveled lump. I tried to get it up again but all I could think of was Linda standing over me and scolding me. I had a bad feeling in the bottom of my stomach.

The following week was better than the last. Linda was at least talking to me now and I was allowed to sleep in the same bed as her just that she wore full-length pajamas. She wouldn't even let me see her naked when she got dressed. She made me leave the room. Forget about sex. Every time I tried to relieve myself she appeared out of now where like she had radar. It had been over a month since we slept together and I was getting really horny.

Friday morning FedEx delivered a package to the office addressed to Linda. Shortly after that I saw Jeremy go in and close the door. When he left I went down to see her. "Anything I should know about?" "Nothing right now dear, but I think it may be an interesting weekend." I went back to my office and couldn't get anything done. All I could think about was that cage and when she was going to put in on me. She said I only had to wear it while she was away on business and she wasn't leaving for LA until Tuesday. Maybe she wants to have sex before she locks me up. This might be an interesting weekend.

We rode home together and she was actually talking nice to me. We discussed everything about what we were going to do for the weekend but she never talked about the package or having sex. After dinner and a few glasses of wine I hear the magic words, "why don't we go upstairs." I had an immediate hard on. It was just like old times.

I was waiting for her in bed with the covers over me. She lay down on top of me with her breasts hanging in my face. As she brushed them back and forth she told me, "I really haven't been in the mood for sex since I came home and found those pictures of you fucking around but after a lot of wine I decided I deserved it. I want it to be really good tonight. Think you can do that for me to show me you're sorry for what happened."

"Of course I can dear. I love you and I would do anything to prove it to you." After a long, wet kiss she lifted herself up to her usually position, over my face. She started as always by letting me only tickle her lips and clit with my tongue. But as she got hotter she started pressing hard against my face. Up and down she slid on my face. I found my tongue was burying deep inside of her as she was grinding against my face.

"Oh baby, give it to me, deeper, deeper." She was moaning over and over. I could hardly breath. Her grinding turned into short thrusts as she came. I pushed as hard as I could with my tongue into her. The juices running down my face made her slide even easier. She stayed motionless while I finished her climax with my tongue on her clit.

She finally lifted up off my face and I could breath again. Instead of moving down to my waiting erection she started swaying her pussy over my face again. I followed her cue and started to tease her clit again. This time she didn't last as long and that was good. My tongue was beat. After grinding my face again she stopped and quickly slides down my stiff pole with one motion.

I try to thrust into her but she is putting all her weight down on me grinding into my pelvis. I can feel her muscles tighten inside of her as she gets ready to climax but I'm getting no real feeling to make me come. Her grinding becomes slow as she cups her breasts in each hand. She starts rolling her nipples and out comes this long growl as she comes. After a minute she collapses on top of me with my dick still hard inside of her. She is breathing but not moving.

"Linda." I try again, "Linda." She doesn't answer. She's sound asleep, damn. I start thrusting my dick inside of her. Just as I get the feeling that I might come and she rolls off me and goes to sleep on the other side of the bed. "Now what the fuck do I do?" I guess I have to take matters into my own hands so I get up and go into the bathroom and close the door. Between the wine and 2 mind blowing orgasms, I sure she won't wake up. I grab some hand cream and started stroking. In less than one minute I was done. It felt good but not like having Linda riding me. I slid back into bed and went to sleep.

I wake up the next morning I and find Linda in my arms. She looked up with a big smile, "good morning dear. Thanks for last night. I needed that bad. You were great. I hope you enjoyed it too."

"I did but not as much as you." She asked why. "You fell asleep before I came and I didn't have the heart to wake you up."

"I feel bad. I had all the fun and you got left out," Linda replied.

"Don't worry dear. I took care of things myself so you could sleep." She asked what I meant by that and I explained my quick hand job in the bathroom.

She pulled back from me. "Why did you have to do something stupid like that? All you had to do was wake me up. I suppose you like it better without me?"

"No, no dear. I just wanted to let you sleep. I knew you were tired from a busy week and didn't want to both you. After what happened I thought you deserved a break." That was the wrong thing to say. She got out of bed and went downstairs. Before I could put on any clothes, she was back in the room with a box in her hand.

"Don't bother putting anything on. It's time to try out my new toy." She opened the box and there it was, the CB-3000 that I say in the pictures. She took it out and handed it to me. "Here's the instructions. Put in on and come downstairs and let me see how it looks. Remember, I can't see it if you put your clothes on." She turned around and left.

The clear plastic looked clean but cold. After reading the instructions I tried fitting the cage over my limp penis. I filled the entire thing and I wasn't even hard. I couldn't even think about getting excited. It took a few tries with different spacers to get the thing to fit. With it finally on I looked stupid. My hair was sticking out the side and I could hardly see my dick. If I was going to wear this thing I would have to shave.

When I went downstairs Linda was sitting at the kitchen table in her silk robe. She usually wore that when she was getting ready for bed and sex. As I got closer I saw a bottle of red nail polish on the table and Linda was holding up her hands like she was letting her nails try and her fingertips were bright red. I started getting an erection or at least I thought I was. My penis had no place to go as it tried to push down. All I got was a caged feeling.

She turned around and said, "Well let me see how it looks. You really are going to have to shave all that ugly hair off. Come over here." I stand next to her she starts to fondle the cage. She pulls on it to see if it will come off and I almost fall over with her tug. She sticks her long red nails though the openings in the cage and I jump because my dick is swollen in side. As she strokes the underside of my balls she comments, "this thing just might work. I don't think you can get out of it very easy without hurting yourself. You should probably wear it for a while to make sure it fits good." How long is a while I ask? "At least for the morning. I have to run some errands and you can just relax at home. But just to make sure nothing like last night happens, hand over the keys."

"But what if there is an emergency, what am I going to do?" I asked her.

"You'll be fine and I'm only a phone call away. They say you won't even know it's there after a while. Go take a shower and put on some comfortable clothes. After what happened last night you may be wearing that a little more than I estimated."

I turned around and headed upstairs. A shower sounded good. By the time I was done Linda had left. A few errands turned into an entire day. Anytime I tried to call her on her cell it went right to voice mail, which meant she never turned the phone on. I was locked in this thing and every time I thought about Linda my erection started to hurt.

We had dinner reservations for 7:00 with one of her biggest customers so I knew she wouldn't be late for that but it was now 6:30 and she wasn't home. She finally called and said she had been getting her hair done and shopping all day. She was dressed in her new clothes and would have to meet me at the restaurant. Please don't be late. Before I could say a word she hung up.

Now what was I going to do? She had the keys so I had to go. Of course I was the last one to get to the restaurant and everyone was seated at the table. I didn't recognize Linda at first. She had her hair done completely different and red lipstick on. She never looked so dazzling before. She wore a halter dress that was open in front almost down to her navel. Again I started to get aroused just looking at her. I apologized for being late and sat down next to Linda.

All through dinner I never had a chance to say anything to Linda about getting the cage off. There was always someone at the table. When we were leaving Linda said the she had too much to drink and we should leave her car at the restaurant. As we were waiting for the valet to get my car the other couple had finally left and I could speak to Linda. "I still have this stupid thing on my dick."

She started laughing, "I totally forgot. I'm sorry dear." She reached down to fell it. " I guess that thing really works."

"Can we just go home so I can take it off?" Now this was no normal ride home. The alcohol must have loosened her up. She was leaning on me and running her hand up and down my body while she nibbled on my neck. "Please don't do that dear, it makes me uncomfortable. Things are a little tight down there right now if you know what I mean." She stops for 2 seconds then starts again even more. She pulled her dress back so that both of her breasts popped out and rubbed on my arm. All I wanted to do was get home and she was making it very "hard" to drive.

We finally get into the house. "Can I have the keys please so I can take this damn thing off?" She starts rummaging around in her pocketbook. After a minute she says, "I think I left them in my car at the restaurant."

"You did what? I can't believe you forgot to get them. What am I supposed to do? I'm going back to the restaurant to get the keys."

"It's almost an hour away. By the time you get there they'll be closed. I'm really sorry dear. I didn't even think about it when we were leaving. I promise, we'll call first thing in the morning and go get them."

We went upstairs and tried to get the thing off but there was no hope. My wife was the hottest she ever looked and had more than enough to drink to really loosen her up and there I was lock up. At least she didn't make me have sex. That would have driven me crazy. "I'm taking a cold shower and going to bed."

The next day we couldn't get anyone at the restaurant until noon. We were there waiting for them when they showed up. They couldn't understand what I was so nuts about. As soon as we got the keys out of Linda's car I drove to the back of the parking lot, pulled down my pants and unlocked the cage. Oh, the relief as my member started to stretch out. Linda felt really bad about what happened. She gave me a big kiss and said to lean my car seat back. As I did she went down on me like she never did before. Every thing I read about the CB-3000 was true. The longer you wait to orgasm the better it is. I thought I was going to choke her with my cum. It was one of my best orgasms ever.

I didn't have to wear the 3000 again until Linda was leaving for Los Angeles that Tuesday. This time I shaved all the hair around my crotch. I had to admit, the CB-3000 felt pretty good the second time. It didn't really bother me until Linda called Thursday to say she would be home Friday morning. She had to stop at the bank on the way home she said. When I asked why, she said she put the keys in her safe deposit box so I didn't get any ideas. I told her I thought that wasn't necessary but she reminded me that after what happened by the pool she still couldn't trust me and this made her feel more comfortable when she went away.

The next few months went well. There were actually a few times I put the CB-3000 on when she was home just to play. She would tease me all day. Then I would have to eat her for an hour before she would let me out of my cage. The orgasm I had after all that almost made me what to put the CB-3000 back on, almost.

Every few years Linda has to take a trip to the Far East to visit the manufacturers. The trip usually last up to 3 weeks. She asked me if I thought I would be all right locked up all that time. I told her "sure, if it would be worth it when she got home. I looked at it as a test that I can't fail." The night before she left she said I could have what ever I wanted in bed.

I had really gotten into the tease and denial so I asked her do anything she wanted to make me beg. For over an hour she did every thing she could to tease my dick. It felt like I would come if she just looked at it. She put her fingers around the base pulling my skintight. Then she lightly licked the head like an ice cream cone. I blurted out I was coming and she slid my dick all the way down her throat and didn't come up until well after I came.

Linda left the next morning with her scheduled stop at the bank to put the keys in her safe deposit box. She called about a day later when she finally got to her hotel. After she told me about her trip she started describing to me the night before she left. She told me how horny she got as she teased me. Then she described exactly what she did to me that night and said she was rubbing herself while she was telling me. I told her that this wasn't fair, her thousand of miles away and me locked up. She asked me, "don't you like to get teased?" After she came I said goodbye and went to take the first of many cold showers I would need.

One Monday morning I was in the office early and the receptionist buzzed to say there was a long distance call from China. When I asked her if it was Linda, see said no. It was someone speaking bad English. I picked up the call and the man said he was a police officer. It was hard to understand him but I thought he said Linda was in some kind of accident and she was in a local hospital. He couldn't give me any other details. I hung up and called our representative in Hong Kong to see what happened.

When he finally called me back the news was all bad. Linda had been traveling to a factory up in the mountains. Their car was run of the road by a bus and hit a brick wall. Linda died at the hospital. I was devastated. I had just spoken to her over the weekend and she said she would be home by Friday. Now she was never coming home.

All day I just walked around the office not knowing what to do. My employees told me to go home. I sat at home in total silence with no lights on. I woke up in the middle of the night in total darkness. I staggered upstairs to go to bed. As I was getting undressed I remembered I still had the CB-3000 on. In all my grief I had forgotten about it. What could I do to get it off? I figured I would go to the bank the next morning and get the keys out of the safe deposit box.

I awoke early and took a hot shower to get the stress out of my body. I was at the bank by 9:00 when they opened and went to see the manager. I explained about Linda and that I needed to get into Linda's safe deposit box to get papers related to running her business but I did not have a key. After checking for a few minutes he told me that Linda had never put my name on the access list to the box after we were married. "I'm sorry but, I cannot open it without a court order. This is usually settled after the will has been probated."

Now I had no idea how long I would be locked in this thing. For the last 2 weeks it didn't bother me at all because I thought I was getting out. Now that's all I could think of. I went right to our lawyer's office to find out what I had to do. He told me that after her body was returned and a death certificate was issued he could probate the will. Her body was arriving overnight so he said he could probably do it tomorrow afternoon.

So what to do until tomorrow? I went to work for a while but all I could think about was my cock being locked up. How did I "enjoy" this thing before? It was driving me crazy. I decided to go home and take a cold shower but even as I was drying myself off, my dick started to get hard in its cage. I wasn't even horny, I just wanted this thing off my dick.

The next day I get the call from the lawyer's office to show up at 4:00. I was there an hour early. He calls me into his office and asked me to have a seat, that we are waiting for someone else. Before I could ask whom, in struts Christina. "What is she doing here?"

"Both of you are listed in Linda's will. You will understand better as I read the bequeaths. It states, `all my personal belongings I bequeath to my husband, Jim. As to my company, Fun In The Sun, I give 50% ownership to my husband, Jim, and 50% to my sister Christina. To Jim, I am sorry that I cannot leave the company to you completely. My sister is alone now with no on to take care of her. It was my parents request that I always support her and this was the only way to do it.' There is one other bequeath, the safe deposit box at First National is given to Christina as it contains personal belongings from their parents."

"Fuck" They both looked at me and I didn't know what to say. I quickly said, "I can't understand why she split the company." All Chrissy said was, "if we're done here I guess I'll see you in the office tomorrow morning, partner." She knew she had me and there was nothing I could do about it. How was I going to get the keys from her?

I was at the office by 8:00 the next morning but of course Christine didn't come in until 11:00 and marched right into Linda's office. I waited a few minutes then went in to see her. "Chrissy, I've accepted the fact that you will be working here and if we both act like civilized adults there shouldn't be any problems. I have a few things to discuss about our operation here."

"Good, I have a few things also," see responded. "As an equal partner I have a say in everything that gets done here. I also expect to be paid the same as Linda was making with all her executive privileges. I agree, we will be able to get along but only if you don't try to boss me around. Now, what did you want to discuss?"

"We can workout those details as we go along, but I need to ask you a favor. I need to get into the safe deposit box. There is something personal in there that was between Linda and myself. There is a small set of keys that I need."

You could see the look on her face as changed from curiosity to a smile. "What exactly are the keys for," she asked.

"I don't want to discuss it here. Why don't you just go to the bank this afternoon and get me the keys?"

"I'll see if I have the time. I have to get my hair and nails done this afternoon. I'm not sure if I'll be back. If I do have a chance to go to the bank, how about I stop by tonight at your house?"

"Fine" with that I left her office. I wanted to kill her right now but I had no choice but to wait. The day dragged on and the evening seemed to go on forever until she'll called from her car to say that Becky and her would be over in a few minutes.

I was standing at the door when they got there. As they walked in I asked, "Did you get the keys?"

"What Jim, no hello and a kiss for your new partners?" Chrissy and Becky both gave me a kiss on the cheek and a hug. They had been drinking for sure. "Now what's all this about these keys? What's so important about them anyway?"

"They belong to me and I want them now."

"Actually Jim, they belong to me. Linda left them in her safe deposit box and she gave me the box so anything in the box is mine and if those keys are to something I guess that belongs to me too. So if you want any chance at getting your hands on the keys, you better show me what they are for."

I started yelling, "Chrissy, this is not fair. Those keys have nothing to do with you. Give them to me now," I demanded.

"Jim, you don't understand. I'm the one in control now. You can't tell me what to do anymore. If your not going to tell me what the keys are for, we're out of here." Christine turned around and started towards the door.

"Ok, wait a minute. Chrissy, this is kind of hard to explain." I was walking around trying to decide how to handle this. I figured if I just showed her, she would give me the keys and leave. I stopped in front of the two girls and started to undo my pants.

Becky says, "what a minute Jim. I know you have that impressive dick but I'm not really into it."

"Just give me a second here," I said. I finally got my pants down. As I slid my underwear down they both stared at my locked up semi-erection then started laughing so hard they almost fell down.

"What the hell is that?" Becky asked.

"It's a chastity device called a CB-3000," I answered. "After that stupid stunt you two pulled with those pictures, Linda made me start wearing it when she went away on business. Now, will you please give me the keys?"

After Chrissy stopped laughing she asked, "How long have you been locked up in that thing?"

"Almost a month now." They walked over to me and started feeling the plastic cage. As they lifted it up to see it the usual happened, I started getting semi-hard.

Becky giggles and says, "look Chrissy, the little monster is starting to move. Let's see what happens." She used her fingernails underneath my balls and my poor dick was straining inside the cage.

I stepped back quickly and pulled up my pants. "Please don't do that I'm uncomfortable enough. Where are the keys?"

"Jim, I have some bad news. I didn't bring them," Chrissy said.

"You told me you got the keys," I yelled.

"I did get the keys, I just didn't bring them with me. I promise you, I will bring them to the office first thing in the morning. Can I see it just one more time?" I pulled down my pants and she got on her knees and really was looking close. Her face was only inches away and could feel her breath on my dick. It was pushing down hard now as it was trying to get fully hard. She cupped my balls and gave a little tug on the cage with her other hand to see what happened. "You really can't get out of this thing?"

"No, and what your doing is bothering me. Please stop. You promise you'll bring the keys tomorrow?"

"Becky look, you can see his pre-cum starting. Jim, when was the last time you came?"

"I told you, I've had this thing on for over a month and I can't come with it on. So yes, I am very uncomfortable right now."

She stopped and stood up. "Ok, I'll see you in the morning." They laughed all the way out the door. All I could do was go take another cold shower.

I was surprised to see Chrissy show up at the office at 9:00. After a minute I went in to see her. She had a big smile on her face and said, "Have a seat Jim." She seamed a little too nice. "I have to apologize for last night. I did have the keys with us but we had had a few drinks were having to much fun checking out your cage."

"Fun time is over. Are you going to give me the keys or not? I'm getting tired of your little games."

"Becky and I had a long talk last night after we left your house. I told her that I was concerned about running the company and that I needed your help so we came up with a plan that I hope you will agree to. I will keep my 50% ownership of the company but I will agree to let you have full control of the operations. In return, you will give me full control of the keys as security that I don't get screwed out of my end of the deal."

"That's absurd, why should I agree to that."

"First of all, I have your keys. As I explained last night I own the keys because they were in the safe deposit box which was left to me. Would you like to debate the issue in court? I don't think so. Second, I really don't like the idea of working so by letting you run the company, I can go about my fun and stay out of your hair. Third, one thing Becky and I love is sex and we know we can't keep you locked up all the time. So we agree that at least once a week, maybe more, we will let you out for some fun."

"I don't know if your idea of fun is the same as mine. You're into girls, not guys. And what if I don't like this deal."

"In one year we can renegotiate. If your not happy, you can sell me your half of the company and I will give you your keys. About the sex, I promise you it will be good. I have to admit, that day at the pool when you showed off your manhood, I was quite impressed. Becky and I made a deal when we graduated college. We both agreed that all the guys we slept in college were assholes and most of them had small dicks. So after we graduated we wouldn't sleep with guys any more. To tell you the truth though, I could use a good fuck once in a while and you look more that adequate to handle that. The dildos just don't do it for me."

"Can I think about it? This is a hard decision for me. How do I know I can trust you?"

"We are going to have to trust each other. I have to trust you not to fuck me here at the office and you have to trust me to fuck you at home. Becky doesn't know how I feel about getting screwed so let's keep that between us. No, you can't think about it. I really need your help to run the company so I need an answer now."

"You promise that in one year we will see how things are going?" Christine nodded yes.

"Ok, I agree, so now can I have the damn keys?"

"Jim, if I just give you the keys, how can I be sure you'll stay locked up. It has to be under controlled circumstances. How about tonight, Becky and I come over and we finalize our deal. I promise you you'll like it." I agreed and Christine picked up her phone and called the receptionist, "can you tell Becky to come in."

Becky came in a minute later and closed the door behind her. Now I'm not sure if it was the talk about getting laid tonight or the fact that I had been locked up and horny for almost a month, but Becky looked really hot. Her huge 34D's lead the way as she walked in. The halter-top was barely enough to cover them up. She stood next to me shacking her little ass in my face in a tiny mini-skirt and some fuck my heels. This was her usual tease outfit that she used on guys to get what she wanted. I had seen it many times before but this time it was working on me. If I hadn't said yes before she came in I would have agreed to anything now. I could see now they had this all planned out. If Chrissy didn't convince me, Becky would have.

"So, do we have a deal?" Becky asked.

"Jim agreed for the first year and then we'll see how things are going. I think he understands that this will be good for both of us."

Becky leaned down and with one hand behind my head gave me a deep tongue kiss. Her other hand was in my crotch massaging my locked dick. When she stopped she looked right in my eyes and said, "This is only the beginning Jim. I think you're going to like what we have in store for you." She was running her hands all around my crotch when she said, "Chrissy, I was thinking. It might be easier for Jim to get his relief if we were around more often. I think we should move into that big house he has. What about it Jim?"

"Let's take this one step at a time," I replied.

Becky said, "after we're done with you tonight, you're going to beg us to move in with you." She laughed hard and gave me another deep kiss. Then she went around to Chrissy and started playing with her tits from behind while sucking on Chrissy's ear. "Don't you think it will be fun watching two girls getting it on knowing that you'll be next?"

She was right. I was getting horny as hell. I could feel the cum leaking out. I told them I'll see them tonight and left. As I closed the door behind me I could hear them laughing again.

Later that night they came over. They looked as good as ever. They came over to me in my chair and started playing with me. I was only in shorts and a t-shirt and they were running their hands up underneath all of it. Chrissy started first, "Jim, we want to show you that we can be fair about things. You must be very horny all locked up like this." She had her hand up my shorts holding my dick in its cage. "Tonight will be your night. So let's go upstairs and get started"

They didn't have to tell me twice. I almost knocked them over getting out of the chair. As we got to the room I had my clothes off and asked, "can we get this thing off so we can get started?"

"Not so fast," Chrissy says. "We have to make sure we can lock you back up afterwards. You just lay down on the bed and we'll do the rest. You won't have to do any of the work tonight, except maybe your balls." I climbed up on the bed and lay down on my back. The girls had brought a bag with them that I thought was their clothes but they pulled out some rope with what looked like leather cuffs. "We just need to make sure you don't get away." As they connected the cuffs to my arms and legs and then to the four corners of the bed they explained that they had used these many times before. Chrissy would be the one restrained by Becky. Sometimes on the bed, sometimes on a lounge chair out by the pool and one time in the car driving around town, but always naked. I could see this side of Becky, wanting to control everyone.

After I was secure Becky started teasing me. First she was kissing me while she lay naked on top of me. I could feel her massive tits pushing against my chest. Her legs were tight around my cage moving it up and down. She sat up and grabbed a bottle of oil they had put on the side of the bed. She proceeded to give me a full body massage concentrating on my nipples and my balls. While she was between my legs working my lower half, Chrissy came to the side of the bed and asked, "Is this the silly little key you've been asking about?" She had the key on a gold necklace around her neck and was dangling it in my face. "Now, do you want the key or how about my nice tits?" She smothered my face with her gorgeous tits letting me suck on each one. I was in heaven but still my dick was locked up.

I said, "you know, I am loving all of this but would you please unlock my cock. It is hurting like hell trying to get hard in that cage."

"See Chrissy, he's already begging." Becky started licking my balls from underneath when Chrissy stopped her.

"We have to prepare the subject first." Chrissy took a razor and some shaving cream from her bag and I asked what was she going to do with that? "I noticed that you haven't been able to shave very well being locked up. So one of our jobs will be to keep you clean shaven down there. But first the big moment." She takes the necklace off her head. She puts the key in the lock and plays with it. "Oops, it doesn't work. Maybe it's the wrong key. Only kidding." She gives it a turn and I hear the lock click open, the most wonderful sound in the world. Chrissy slides the lock out and Becky takes the cage part off.

Finally relief. I could feel the air against it and felt my dick started to relax. But it didn't do anything, it just lay there. Becky asks, "are you sure this thing is going to work after being locked up so long. It looks like it's dead." She took her oiled hand and rubbed slowly up and down the shaft and the dead rose. My member went to its full length of 8" but it's the girth that was impressive. When it was finally full, Becky couldn't get her tiny hands around it. "How did that huge thing fit in that little cage?"

Becky held up my penis while Chrissy spread the shaving cream around the base. After she was done I told her she did a great job and she said, "I should be a pro at it. I've been shaving my pussy everyday for 10 years. Want to see?" She put down the razor and climbed up over my head. Her one hand stroked her smooth pussy lips while the other played with her tits. Her juices began to spread over her lips and that's when two of her fingers disappeared inside. They came out all wet and she used them to rub her clit. As her clit began to enlarge she lowered herself and I started licking it.

The entire time I had this pussy in my face, Becky had my dick in her hands. After being horny for a month I would have come the minute all this started but this Becky really did know how to tease. She never used a firm grip on my erection only light brushes with her fingers and nails. Now as I was licking Chrissy's pussy, Becky was holding my balls tightly in her hand. This made my cock stand straight up with the skin pulled back tight. She just licked my pole like a lollipop.

It was almost like Linda being there. When Chrissy felt her orgasm coming she moved down to my erection. While Becky held my balls, Chrissy slid right down. It was good she was juiced up because this pussy hadn't had something this big in it for a long time. The scream that came out of her was so loud. She sat there for a minute enjoying the full felling then she started sliding up and down on it. That was it. Becky let go of my balls and I let go a gallon of cum inside of Chrissy. I thought I was going to pass out. My orgasm lasted over a minute.

When I stopped thrashing around Chrissy was stoking the side of my face trying to relax me. "Are you OK? I thought you were going to pass out." I could hardly talk. The feelings in the end of my dick were unbelievable. She squirmed around and it felt so good it almost hurt. "That was on hell of an explosion inside of me. I thought I felt it in my throat. I haven't had an orgasm like that in years. Thanks."

It has been 2« years since Linda pasted away. My lifestyle has gone through a complete change. Chrissy and Becky did move in soon after that first night. How could I say no after the great sex they gave me. They kept their part of the bargain. Once a week they secured me to the bed and gave me a close shave to make it through the week. Every week they had a different trick for getting me off. Over the years they had developed quite a routine for teasing guys, the difference now was they always finished me off.

This didn't slow down their sex life. Almost every night they had sex with each other and many times I watch or even participated. It got to be quite a turn on watching these two have wild sex while I was locked up. When my night finally rolled around, my orgasm always seemed better than the last. They saw how much I enjoyed being denied. Every so often, on the nights that I was to get off, they would tease me for a while then lock me up without an orgasm. I hated it and loved it all at once.

At our one-year anniversary, we all agreed that things were going very good. Christine said we should make it formal, that the three of us should get married. Christine and I formally got married and Becky and Christine had their own ceremony at the reception. Now a day, nothing seems strange.

I now live a totally different lifestyle with Christine than I did with Linda. I don't have sex as often but when I do its mind blowing. And how many guys get to live with and have sex with two hot girls?


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