You cruel, cruel readers who got to read my desperate post last night while freely stroking your cocks and laughing. You're loving that, aren't you? Be careful what you wish for, and enjoy your freedoms. Last night was intense and cruel. I feel foolish now for misreading my wife and misreading her text the other night.
We had a lovely evening together: dinner at one of our favorite spots, a nice walk in the evening, lots of touching, and a chance to catch up. She was wearing her orange skater dress and looked lovely. Throughout the evening, our conversation was punctuated with sexy little comments like how I "want to get you later" and how she's "missed feeling" me. It felt like we were some giggling new couple. And the whole night I thought she was wanting to reconnect and have sex again. But no. The kicker is she wasn't even being a tease about it. Once we discovered our miscommunication, she awkwardly explained that she had never been thinking about letting me out tonight and was confused by my comments. "You didn't think I would let you out before SooYun said, did you?" she asked.
This awkward moment of discovery came in the bedroom. After much kissing and cuddling in the living room I suggested me "take this to bed," and Min-Ju happily scampered off to get ready. For myself I couldn't wait. I'm a little embarrassed to say I was a little more excited for the getting-out-of-this-cage part than the reconnecting-with-my-wife part, but I was also pretty nervous about if and how I would be able to perform after being locked so long. As an entered the bedroom, I was bracing for the embarrassment of either not being able to get hard right away and/or spurting almost immediately. Min-Ju was waiting for me under the covers. She told me to take off my shirt and then my pants. The way she was holding the comforter up against her chin told me she had some kind of surprise waiting underneath, but I had no idea what. Then she had my take off my underwear. And there was my cage -- me standing naked in the bedroom with nothing but that plastic cage around my dick. As she motioned me to get under the covers with her, I had this sudden awful, arousing, visceral intense imagination of it being Caleb crawling under the covers to be with my wife, almost as though I was inside his body -- Caleb who had been with my wife now for the past month, Caleb who had fucked her bare and shot his seed into her pussy, Caleb who had made her cum multiple times, Caleb who had made her his blowjob slut.
Under the covers and in her arms, though, that feeling immediately disappeared and it was just Min-Ju and me. I discovered to my delight that she had stripped naked and slipped on a black lace teddy. My hands immediately went to her shoulders, exploring down the sides of her breasts to her belly, and then discovering to my even greater delight that she was naked from the waist down. My hands found her naked hips and the smoothly shaved wetness of her pussy. My cock was raging in his cage eager to get out as I kissed, first sensually, then with a deep and dark need. She seemed surprised by my urgency. I was mumbling about how badly I needed her and how much I looked forward to being inside her again and how excited I was that she was going to finally unlock the cage. That's when the horrible misunderstanding crashed down on me. She said, "Wait, baby, did you think I was unlocking you tonight?" I explained about the text she sent; she got a little serious but said "Oh, no, baby. I meant I wanted to be with you again, yes.. but not tonight." "But you said --" I started. I felt this foolish impulse to get up out of the bed and find my phone, as if arguing over a textual reading of her message would help me any. "So what did you want tonight?" I asked once I had collected myself. Min-Ju giggled a little, clearly torn about whether she should cave and unlock me anyway. "Well, I was kind of hoping you would lick me."
So that's how I ended up, like a good little cuckold, between her legs. I told you how she's gotten more comfortable talking with me about his sperm and his cock. She teased me about how he had been fucking her the day before while I was licking her. She reminded me his cock was there... inside her cunt... where I was licking. She didn't go so far as to talk about how his sperm was there... might still be there... but I was definitely thinking it. In the end, I'm proud to say I managed to lick her to an orgasm. She came hard, though not as hard as with him I'm sure, her thighs pressing on either side of my ears as she shook and squealed.
Maybe my licking earned me some mercy, or maybe I was just persuasive, because I did manage to convince her to luck me for a little bit. "On condition that you don't touch yourself even once," she insisted sternly. "Will you touch me?" I asked in a plaintive voice. "Hehe... maybe" she answered. I'm not sure if that was a good idea or not. She ended up using her pair of padded cuffs to cuff my hands behind my back. Then she had me lay down, awkwardly, naked on the bed. She teased her hands up and down my torso, and took advantage of my sensitive spots in a way that tickled, before she finally went to get the key from her hiding spot and unlock me. God, if felt so good to be out. Not just the sudden freedom to get hard.. but the soothing feel of fresh air and circulation. As she was locking me I felt pretty sure I could escape if I really wanted to, and part of me thought about that seriously, but actually I'm not sure I could. I definitely struggled a bit. Min-Ju kneeled at my side and watched. She loved this. Still in her black lace and freshly orgasmed, if not freshly fucked, she gently and shyly reached out her hand to touch just the tip of my cock. And it felt so good. She stroked my very lightly, dry. I couldn't help myself but beg her to let me cum. But she seemed to really like her moment of power over me. And her mind was on punishment. "What did I say about you asking for release?" she asked. I hesitated. "That I'm not supposed to." "That's right," she said. "But you said you wanted to release me!" I begged. "No. I didn't," she said, pulling her hand down my dry shaft. I felt like I could have cum right there. "SooYun needs to here about this," she said, "Don't you think?" We talked back and forth about this a few times, her asking me to repeat what we had said about punishments before and me trying to squirm out of it. I was scared of what SooYun might say. I wasn't sure I could take more chastity. But I was also feeling very submissive there at the mercy of my wife's hand. I ended up telling her we should both submit to her judgment -- that Min-Ju should be strict about enforcing what she said. "No matter what she says?" she asked, clearly both intrigued and aroused. Foolishly, driven by desperate horniness, I said, "Yes." I even offered to let her tell SooYun about Caleb, to which she gasped and said, "Oh yeah?" Her voice was slow and careful, hard to read. I'm not sure if she was eager or reluctant. I'm still not sure, but she said, "Maybe I will." She asked how I would feel if SooYun finds out about that. I tried to explain that the idea scares and humiliates me but also really turns me on, especially knowing there would be no way to ever take that back, but honestly, I'm not really sure what I said or how well I explained myself. The whole exchange was in a haze of desperate sexual need. I asked if SooYun already knows. After all, they talk in Korean so the full extent of what they say is unknown to me. Min-Ju said she thought she might suspect, but she wasn't sure. Then she said, "But Jisu does know." I felt that new information settle onto my chest like a weight, making it hard to breath. "Oh?" I asked, lamely. "About Korea, not Caleb," she explained, "But yes, she does know I slept with that guy... and she knows you let me." Wow. I knew that, but now really knowing that felt... weirdly anticlimactic actually. At first. But also very arousing. Jisu knows I am a cuckold. SooYun may know.. and may know soon.
"What about your cousin?" I asked. She laughed a little, and her hand stopped. "She doesn't know..." she said. Then, "Do you want her to?" Her cousin, if you have been following from the beginning, does not like me and does not think I'm good enough for Min-Ju. She's hot, and cold, and more than a little self-absorbed. Having her know would.. confirm.. a lot in her mind. Min-Ju sensed my hesitation I think, and shares it, but we were both talking more in the mode of wild fantasy than wise reality, wound up as we were. She started to tease and stroke my cock some more. "If you cum... maybe I should tell her?" she teased. It was just a tease... I think. But I couldn't help envisioning it. My cock spurting helplessly in Min-Ju's hands, all that cum pent up for so long, spurting and seeping around her hands and down my shaft and onto the sheets as she squeals in delight at my helpless fountain... and then punishes me cruelly for it. I thought about just giving in and spurting. For moments I felt it about to happen, with that inevitability that comes when you're right on the edge. And Min-Ju felt it, too. She stroked me a little more earnestly, and a sly smile appeared on her lips as she licked them in anticipation. I'm not sure exactly if she wanted me to cum... I'm not sure if she was hot just at the idea of punishing me... or if she really was ready and eager to be so cruel... I'm not sure. And I suspect I was wise not to find out. In the end, I struggled to pull away and ended up begging her to re-cage me, something that she definitely found fun and amusing.
We ended the night, at my suggestion, with me holding her in my arms from behind as she used her magic want to make herself cum again... and harder this time... squealing out her pleasure... before drifting off to sleep together.