Locked in Chastity – Heather and Todd’s First Cuckolding Experience

Kneeling on the hard living room floor – cold, naked, and eager – isn’t Todd’s idea of a great time, but it’s easy for him to ignore the ache in his knees when Heather strokes the hair at the base of his neck with her fingers, sending light shivers down his spine. The distraction is welcome because it discourages the man from moving around much, and he knows how much Heather likes when he’s patient for her. Although he can’t see her, he can feel her eyes on the back of his head.

“I have something fun planned for us tonight,” Heather says, dipping down and running her fingers across Todd’s bare upper back. The sensations comfort him as much as they arouse him, but the cage around his cock prevents him from getting hard and achieving release. Regardless, Todd’s cock still makes a valiant effort to twitch at her suggestive tone, but the cage stops him.

But the promise of ‘something fun’ is alluring, and Todd can’t help but perk up slightly. Heather giggles at his instantaneously hopeful reaction. “I’m going to get fucked tonight,” she teases, and this only excites Todd more. “But-” she pauses and steps around to face Todd, a smirk spread across her perfect lips. “I’m not going to unlock your cage.” She leans down and flicks his caged cock with her fingers, making her boyfriend flinch and let out a small whimper. There goes his hope for relief.

“Why?” he groans, but Heather shushes him.

“Don’t whine, baby,” she coos, going back to running her fingers through his hair. Her nails scratch against his scalp, and Todd leans his head further into her hand. A knock on the door interrupts the couple’s tender moment. “We’re having a guest over, Todd. That means you need to be on your best behavior.”

“A guest?” Todd is instantly bewildered. Who could Heather have invited over at this time? Instead of giving her confused boyfriend a verbal answer, she simply nods and moves toward the door. Todd stays knelt on the floor like he knows Heather wants, his eyes intently following her body as she unlocks the door and greets their guest.

“Hi, Brandon! I’m so glad you could make it,” Heather says, ushering the familiar man inside. Todd’s heart sinks when Heather’s attractive coworker, Brandon, walks in like he knows the place. He’s a big, well-built guy who towers over Todd even when he isn’t naked and kneeling on the floor.

“Hey, Heather.” Just the sound of the large man’s voice is enough for Todd to try and physically shrink down into himself. “Want to get started?”

“Mhm,” Heather hums, tilting her head to the side as Brandon leans down and presses their lips together. Right before their lips touch, Brandon throws a wink in Todd’s direction, smirking as the kneeling man can’t tear his eyes away.

Brandon wraps his arms around Heather’s waist and pulls her into him, and she falls willingly. She wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him down to meet her. Heather’s fingers rake through his hair as they kiss, reminding Todd of how she ran her fingers through his hair only moments ago when it was just the two of them.

The little noise Heather makes rips Todd out of his thoughts and thrusts him back into the present. Todd loves how vocal his girlfriend is in bed, loves nothing more than listening to her gasp and moan in pleasure, and now is no different. Todd has to admit the sight of Heather’s hot coworker taking off her clothes and feeling her up is arousing; if he could get hard right now, his cock would be rock hard.

Brandon and Heather kiss for an indeterminable amount of time, mouths wide and lips working fast as they exchange breath and spit, but they eventually break away to remove their clothes. Brandon grabs the hem of Heather’s shirt and pulls it over her head before doing the same to his own. Clothes are promptly stripped as lips skim, and teeth hungrily graze over newly exposed skin. Hands find sensitive places to pinch, rub, and squeeze while grinding hips search for any friction they can, and Todd is watching it all take place from his knees.

Brandon notices Todd watching eagerly. The submissive man’s eyes haven’t strayed from the pair once, so it isn’t hard for Brandon to catch his gaze and smirk. Todd wants to shrink down to how small he feels inside, but he’s hypnotized by how they move together.

Heather pulls her lips away from where she was sucking hickeys into Brandon’s well-defined pecs and catches Todd’s half-lidded gaze. Then, with a single crook of her finger, Heather beckons her boyfriend to crawl over to her and her coworker.

“Good boy,” she coos as Todd stares up at the couple. “Get Brandon’s cock ready for my pussy,” she orders. “Use your mouth, baby. Get him nice and wet.”

Todd grunts as Brandon grips his hair and pulls him closer to his half-hard cock, and the submissive man has no choice but to seal his lips around the tip of Brandon’s dick and suck. He hears the sharp breath above him as his tongue flicks out and licks at the sensitive head. Then, with one hand shooting out to grab Heather’s thigh to anchor himself, Todd uses his other to wrap around Brandon’s hardening cock, lowering his head to take more in his mouth and tonguing the veiny underside.

“Fuck,” Brandon groans, tightening his fist in Todd’s hair. Todd is wholly focused on bobbing his head along Brandon’s shaft, and that’s why it comes as such a surprise when Heather suddenly presses her foot against Todd’s caged cock, making him whine and drool around the intrusion. Todd lets himself sink lower, taking more of Brandon’s cock, uncaring the spit leaking out of the corner of his lips.

Todd doesn’t stop there, taking the last bit of Brandon’s cock in as far as he can, then he swallows around him, the walls of his throat contracting around the tip. The fullness in his throat, pressure on his cock, and pain on his scalp overwhelm Todd in the best and worst ways. The submissive man whines around Brandon’s cock, which makes him groan loudly.

“Fuck, that’s enough.” Brandon pulls Todd off his cock by the hair and forces him to stand. Todd’s knees are weak from the constant kneeling, but he manages to stand on wobbly legs. “It’s time for the main event,” he grins, roughly pushing Todd towards the couch.

“Ugh,” Todd huffs as he falls onto his back on the cushions and looks up at Heather standing over him. She climbs on top of Todd, face hovering inches over his caged cock. Her warm breath drifts over his heated skin, making his hips buck up unconsciously.

“Someone’s excited,” she jokes, pinning Todd’s hips down and planting a sweet kiss on the tip of his cage. Heather’s pussy is right over her boyfriend’s face, teasing him. He aches to lean up and put his mouth on her, making her feel good, but Brandon comes up behind her and caresses her ass appreciatively. He positions his cock against her dewy folds and groans at her arousal. His length pulses where it lies against her wet pussy, and Heather tilts her hips up in a silent plea to push forward.

Brandon’s cock is hard and leaking between his legs, precum dripping onto Heather’s pussy, which clenches in anticipation. The attractive man pushes his tip inside, making both of them moan. Todd has a front-row seat to watch Brandon’s cock push inside his girlfriend’s eager, hungry cunt, which happily sucks him in.

“Holy fuck, you’re tight,” he groans with his eyes clenched shut, caressing thumbs turned into gripping hands. Heather’s pussy stretches to accommodate Brandon’s thick length, her wet arousal helping ease the slide. The man groans as he pushes all the way inside. Heather’s toes curl at the intense feeling, and she bites her lip to prevent herself from crying out in pleasure.

“Ohh,” Heather moans, pushing her hips up to meet Brandon’s deep thrusts. “Todd, baby, say thank you by making Brandon feel good. Can you do that, baby?” Her hot breath ghosts over his cage again, making him twitch in his confines.

Todd’s mouth drops open in an answering moan. At the same time, Brandon roughly pushes his ass against Todd’s face. His asshole rubs against Todd’s mouth, so the submissive man slides his hot tongue over his rim. It’s a tight fit, but Todd manages to push the tip of his tongue through the ring of muscle to lick Brandon.

Brandon rhythmically fucks Heather and pushes his ass back against Todd’s face repeatedly. Heather moans and mewls as her pussy is stretched out and filled by Brandon’s big cock, and Brandon groans at how tight she is.

“Mmmm! So good! You feel so good inside me!” she moans. Brandon sinks inside of her and leans over to kiss along the expanse of her arched back, nibbling at a particularly sensitive spot on her shoulder blades. “Oh fu-” Heather’s mouth goes slack as a long, lecherous moan cuts off her curse as Brandon zeroes in on her sweet spot. It’s almost too much for her, but she never wants it to end. Brandon’s thick, hard cock slides in and out of her tight walls in the most mouth-watering way. She clenches down on him now and then, pussy squeezing the length deep inside of her like she doesn’t want to let it go. Juices caused by her arousal are fucked out of her pussy and drip down onto Todd’s face, whose mouth is wide open and presses against Brandon’s musky rim. Todd is so quiet and pliant; it’s like he isn’t even here; he’s a glorified mattress.

Brandon lets out one last drawn-out groan as he pushes his cock as deep as he can inside Heather’s hungry pussy and rides out his orgasm. With each shot of cum, he thrusts in time, fucking the shivering woman with his red-hot, pulsing cock, riding out the ripples of pleasure.

Brandon pulls out, his limp, wet cock flopping in Todd’s face carelessly before backing away and holding Heather’s pussy open, letting his seed drip out of her and slide down her trembling thighs. “Go on,” he encourages. “She’s all messy, so clean her up.”

Todd lifts his head and licks a broad stripe up Heather’s heated core, reveling in the way she pushes her pussy back onto his face. He uses his tongue to scoop out Brandon’s salty cum, and the wet slurping noises echoing throughout the room makes his cheeks turn red. What he’s doing feels so dirty and humiliating, but Todd loves the way Heather moans and gasps. She grinds her cunt onto his lips until her entire body feels like a bottle of champagne ready to burst, and Todd is desperately sucking at the cork holding her together.

Heather spreads her hips as wide as she can, pushing her pussy against her boyfriend’s tongue harder, and rides out her orgasm against Todd’s face. Her pussy clenches around his tongue as he licks her clean, and then she collapses onto his body in a heap of loose limbs.

“You did so good,” she murmurs into Todd’s thigh as she runs her fingertip over his caged cock. “Thank you, baby. Keep up this good behavior and maybe you’ll get a reward.”