What It Took for Emily's Orgasm Ch. 02

That night wasn't unpleasant but it certainly could have been better. I wasn't happy to be locked up. But Emily was certainly having fun. That was sure. I was actually happy for her even though I wasn't sure what this meant for our relationship. And seeing Amy naked was a plus. Frank was sly that's for sure. I knew right away Emily had been sexual with Frank before. I didn't know If she was lying about only having one Orgasm her entire life. After watching Frank expertly licking her and then sliding his huge cock into her. I wasn't so sure. With a massive hardon, or lack of. I watched a sex show right in front of me. Amy could see that I was struggling between excitement and pain. The cage trapping the full potential of my own dick. Didn't help that Amy would stroke my cage. Ocassionaly slap my ass cheeks and french kiss me. Emily watched at times as Amy was trying to make me feel even more uncomfortable. Hell, I didn't mind the attention from her. She was a knockout. But my main focus kept drifting back to Em.

"Hey, Baby. since you can't fuck, Why don't you get down on your knees and lick me?" Amy said.

I watched as Frank continued to fuck Em. He didn't really need to stop but for a couple seconds. His stamina was amazing. I wished that I had that kind of power. Of course right now I was praying for that cage to come off. The background noise was mostly of Em streaking in excitement.

I slowly shrank to my knees. Never once taking my eyes off of Emily. Her eyes were mostly closed and watery. When Amy's leg blinded my vision I concentrated on her. Like Em she was fully shaved, or waxed. Either way, I liked that look and her scent was intoxicating. I started by teasing everywhere except her lips. As I proceeded to lick. She moved a little bit by pulling back. I took that as I was doing the right things......

The next day I paced the house. I was back at my place and waiting on the mailman. Last night was unexpected and not completely satisfactory by my standards. Amy had orgasms, Frank had orgasms. And Emily had several orgasms.

The only one not satisfied was me. My balls hurt. My dick hurt. At this point I was now just mad.

I was so pent up. Any other time. Last nights performance would have been amazing. As I waited impatiently I couldn't get over how quickly Frank was having sex with my girlfriend. He was 28, She was 26, and I was 33. He was in better shape. He wasn't a bad looking dude, even by another males standard. And his cock was bigger. I couldn't help but start to worry.

For several hours I paced the house alone. Waiting on the mailman to show up with a very specific envelope. My mind went from thinking about Frank stealing Emily from me to Where the fuck was the key to my lock. both were worry. After the mail lady had arrived I sprinted out to the mail box. soft cock trapped in this hell. I was so ready to cum that I could have jerked off right there at the mailbox. Although I knew that wasn't practical or legal.

I almost broke the door off of the mailbox getting it open. However when I reached in there was no envelope. Not like I saw in the video anyway. Just Bills and a flyer for gutter cleaning.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled too loud. I was crazy with disappointment, disbelief and confusion. One of the neighbors looked up from his front yard. I stormed off back to the house. I didn't know what happened, But I was sure Emily set it up this way.

As I thought about it. I tried to put myself in her place. If she gave me back the keys, she probably knew that I would never agree to be locked up again. If I got the key, she would be right my first instinct would be to never get in this position ever again. She also knew that if I was capable of fucking her, ie not locked up. That I most likely would not agree to let her continue to have sex with Frank.

Keeping me locked up did a couple things. First I was trapped and would most likely do anything she asked just by holding my freedom over my head. Second she could still fuck Frank and I would not be able to object. I could but it wouldn't hold any weight. Third, I would become Amy's personal pussy licker. Was she into that? based on the taste testing that happened last night. I was certainly convinced that she was. Maybe she preferred to have her orgasms by licking rather than get fucked. I had heard of that before. Maybe she enjoyed having Frank fuck Emily as much as I did. Or rather I was just happy to see my girlfriend having an orgasm. An orgasm that I could not provide.

No she definitely wasn't going to unlock me. I was definitely screwed!