Chapter 1: Welcome to the Maple Street neighborhood

Becky sat on the edge of the bed and waited while Larry unclasped her bra and his lips kissed her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Becky turned her head to kiss Larry on the mouth, sliding her tongue deep into his mouth as she pulled down his underwear and exposed his huge cock.

Becky interrupted the kiss and whispered in Larry’s ear: “Hurry up and lie down on the bed so I can finally suck your cock.”

Larry leaned down, took one of Becky’s large, full breasts in his hand and began gently licking the pink nipple until it was hard as a rock, then he kissed it again and said, “It’s been two weeks since I’ve been in that white pussy. I want to fuck you right now.”

Larry got out of his underwear and knelt on the bed. He laid his head on the pillow and watched Becky swing herself onto his legs, grab his thick black cock and guide it to the entrance of her vagina.

She brought the big black head to her wet crack and pushed her bright red labia apart with it. She had been having sex with Larry for over a year, but when he was away for more than a week, her excitement always built up like the first time.

Especially since she hadn’t had sex with her husband for months, it increased her desire for a real cock all the more.

Becky lowered her weight onto Larry’s cock until the large glans slid easily into her opening and disappeared there.

Larry’s cock slid slowly into her as Becky’s wet walls closed around him, welcoming him in. The contrast between Larry’s dark skin and Becky’s rosy red cleft of pleasure was obvious as she took in more of him, inch by inch. Every millimeter he slid deeper into her stretched her walls further, creating an intense feeling of fullness that almost made her hold her breath.

Larry groaned as he felt her pussy clench around his thick black cock as she began to move rhythmically on top of him.

Larrys closed his eyes as he felt her muscles tighten around his thick shaft, and he remembered the first time he had fucked Becky, and how tight and tight her pussy closed around his shaft then.

Becky felt like a virgin to Larry for the first few weeks, but her body adjusted to his size after a few months. She was still tight for his size, but the pain was gone and she only felt pleasure when Larry was fully embedded inside her.

He lifted his buttocks off the bed to push more of his cock into her cleft, which was screaming with pleasure, while she leaned forward to dangle her large, full breasts in front of his face.

Larry grabbed Becky’s beautiful, round white ass and squeezed her cheeks in his hands, lifted his head and took one of her breasts in his mouth, sucking gently and nibbling on her nipple.

That brought that shiver down Becky’s spine again, and she closed her eyes and moaned as He now controlled the movements of her pussy on his big black cock.

Larry switched to the other breast and gently sucked the nipple into his mouth. She now leaned down until Larry positioned his head to kiss her and she sent her tongue deep into his mouth.

Becky tensed her vagina muscles and tightened her grip on his shaft, making him moan into her mouth as he slapped her ass and moaned deeply, “Baby. You really are a pro with that little white pussy. I’d marry you in a heartbeat if you weren’t already married.”

Becky continued to move her pussy on his cock and replied, “Don’t worry about my husband now, just fuck me.”

Becky’s dark pink labia opened wet and ready with each thrust as they guided Larry’s majestic black cock in orbits. The softness and brightness of her pussy enhanced the imposing appearance of his thick, dark member. The soft, pearly surroundings of her pussy only accentuated the rough veins and velvety darkness of his cock.

As Larry penetrated Becky again and again, the image of their joined bodies gave off an almost hypnotic fascination. Larry’s shiny black cock kept disappearing into Becky’s pale pink flesh, each movement emphasizing the dramatic difference in their skin tones. The dark, bold veins along his shaft stood out against her pale, streak-free skin as Becky’s soft, wet warmth enveloped him.

Every time Larry’s hips thrust against Becky’s, Becky cried out, the contrast of skin colors accentuating the fusion of their lust.

Becky moved faster on top of Larry, causing her breasts to bounce around in front of his face as he tried to take one of them in his mouth, but she escaped him every time with her animalistic movement. Larry now held one of Becky’s tits and began biting one of her large breasts until he bit too hard and she cried out, “Ahhhh! Honey, be more careful where you bite me. I don’t want the kids to see that their mom has bite marks on her breasts.”

Larry looked into her green eyes as she continued to ride his cock and said, “If they only knew what a whore their mother is to a black cock. Why don’t you show them who you’re fucking and stop taking your pill?”

Becky shouted energetically, “Larry, stop it! You know we don’t want any more children now.” She moaned as Larry arched his hips upward and rotated his buttocks, hitting places no one had touched in over two weeks.

Larry smiled at Becky and replied, “Maybe your husband and you don’t want any more children, but old Larry would love to have a little boy someday. Imagine if your two redheaded kids had a little brother with frizzy black hair to play with.”

Becky pushed down on his cock again and replied: “Stop fooling around, Larry, and fuck me hard.” She moaned uncontrollably as she reached the end of his cock. Beads of sweat ran down her reddened face and her red hair stuck to her forehead.

Larry held Becky’s ass as tight as he could and turned her until he was now on top of her and began pounding his cock into her velvety depths from above while he said, “I wasn’t kidding about the little boy.”

Larry moved his arms to support Becky’s legs as he began hammering her opening with fast, steady thrusts. Becky’s hands clawed into his arms, holding her legs up, her feet level with her head as he fucked her with all his strength, taking her breath away with each downward thrust.

Becky’s orgasm built slowly, starting with a tingling sensation that emanated from deep in her lower belly. Each thrust of Larry’s thick, black cock brought her closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her breathing became faster and shallower, her chest rose and fell in an irregular rhythm, her scalp tingled and her toes curled.

Her muscles began to tremble and she could feel the rising wave of pleasure in her body, growing in intensity. Her pulsing well tightened rhythmically around Larry’s shaft, as if to hold him tight, while the unstoppable desire inside her grew. Her hands now gripped the sheets tightly as her nipples became hard and sensitive like little pearls.

Becky gasped for air as she began to cum, her legs shaking and her ass quivering, and she screamed loudly, “Oh, ... fuck me. Larry, ... fuck me...”.

Becky’s orgasm was intense and she screamed it out as her baby blue painted nails dug into his skin again, meanwhile he continued to ram his cock into her pussy from above.

Her pleasure cave contracted violently around Larry’s thick shaft as the first waves of orgasm rippled through her. She threw her head back, her red mane now finally falling into her face, and she screamed from the bottom of her heart, a raw, unadulterated sound of pleasure that was a testament to deep, inimitable feeling.

Her legs began to shake and tremble, her muscles contracting uncontrollably as she experienced the violent convulsions of orgasm. Her whole body was seized with involuntary convulsions as her dripping wet cleft continued to tighten and pulsate around Larry’s shaft, as if she were trying to milk every drop of his hot semen out of him.

Larry’s thrusts got faster and he gasped for air as his cock got even bigger and he also screamed out, “Shit. It’s coming ... I’m going to squirt it in you ... Shit ... Baby...”.

With every thrust Larry sent into her, a new wave of pleasure exploded inside her, her vagina became even tighter and contracted even more powerfully. The world around Becky blurred and it seemed as if nothing else mattered but the overwhelming feeling of ecstasy that was coursing through her body.

Her cries became soft whimpers as the intensity of the orgasm did not subside, but continued to run through her in constant waves, stimulating every nerve in her body to the point of overstimulation.

The first wave of hot semen exploded in Becky’s greedy cunt while Larry pushed his thick cock as deep as he could into her crack and shot several more loads deep into her womb.

Becky felt the hot semen hit her womb and, completely out of breath, whispered to Larry, “God, it feels so hot inside me.”

Larry’s cock stopped twitching as the last trace of his seed flowed into her slit. He tried to catch his breath and said, “God, that was quick!”

He let go of Becky’s legs, reached for a towel on the bedside table, wiped his forehead and rolled onto the bed next to her.

Becky now held her legs, which were still bent back so that her knees pressed against her breasts, and looked to the end of the bed and said, “Honey, now it’s your turn to have fun!”.

Becky’s husband Tom, who had been watching everything, got up from his chair in the corner of the bedroom and went to the bed. A slight metallic tinkling sound emanated from Tom’s crotch.

His testicles dangled plumply between his crotch while nothing of his member was visible as he was locked in a flat chastity cage that Larry and Becky had put on him months ago. Only his testicles were clearly visible, while his penis shaft and head were completely hidden under the steel plate that sat proudly above his testicles.

The testicles, hanging alone outside the cage, were clearly visible. They were bulging and clearly reddened, a sign of the constant, unfulfilled arousal Tom was experiencing. Every step he took caused his testicles to sway gently back and forth, creating a slight tugging sensation in his lower abdomen. The skin around his testicles was taut and slightly shiny with tension, while the veins underneath pulsed visibly.

As Tom walked on, the penis cage remained firmly in place, each of his steps intensified by the pulling weight on his testicles. The area around the penis cage was free of hair, giving the whole arrangement an even clearer, more disciplined look.

When he reached the bed, he got down on his knees and bent over, now gently holding Becky’s legs as if to detach them.

Tom took his wife’s legs to support her and put his head between her legs to lick his wife’s wide open gate.

As Tom slowly leaned down to the bed, Becky’s vagina was revealed in all its seductive splendor. Her legs were slightly spread and raised, gently opening her outer red glistening labia to reveal an inviting view of the soft and moist splendor of her intimacy.

Her labia minora, bright pink and swollen with arousal, framed the sight before Tom. They were soft and supple, with a fine texture that reflected their natural sheen in the dim light of the room. Her labia minora, a deeper, soft shade of pink, shimmered slightly from the moisture that had accumulated in her growing arousal.

Becky’s clitoris was proudly enthroned above the center of her open labia, clearly swollen and sensitive to every movement. It protruded from her protective foreskin and was sensitive and ready for any touch. The skin around it was smooth and shiny, pulsating slightly to the rhythm of Becky’s excited breathing.

Becky’s open paradise was moist and inviting, the edges glistening with natural moisture. The delicate skin there was rosy and looked both soft and taut, a clear sign of her arousal. Slight wrinkles and the velvety texture of her inner walls were visible as Tom drew closer and closer. It was a picture of undeniable femininity and lustful anticipation.

The subtle scent of Becky and Larry’s juice filled the air and intensified Tom’s lust as he finally arrived at his destination.

As Tom leaned further down to Becky’s open thighs, he could see the thick white stream of semen that had been left in her wet pussy. Larry’s cum slowly began to leak out as Becky’s muscles relaxed slightly and gave way.

The first drops of the viscous semen slowly seeped out of her open slit. The contrast between the white semen and Becky’s shiny pink skin was striking. The semen was thick and viscous, making itself felt as a slow-flowing stream against her sensitive skin. The thick droplet formed a glistening trail as it traced its path from the depths of her vagina outwards.

Becky let go of her thighs and played with Tom’s hair as she looked down at her husband lying between her wide open thighs and licking Larry’s seed out of her. She said: “Just like that baby. You heard what Larry said about getting pregnant. Make sure you get all his seed out of me tonight.”. The sheen of the steel metal cage on Tom’s penis gleamed between his bent legs, his testicles, clearly visible, now a deep blue.

Larry wiped his face with the towel again and leaned over to kiss Becky on the lips, patting her belly and saying, “I still think we’d make a beautiful baby together.”

Becky looked over at Larry and said, “Just be satisfied that you can fuck that married pussy whenever you want and stop fantasizing about getting me pregnant.”

Becky continued to play with Tom’s hair, combing her fingers through it as she watched him lick her cleft clean.

Larry watched the scene with a satisfied and slightly amused smile as he leaned back on his side in bed and scrutinized Tom with a steady gaze. The situation was exactly to his liking, a perfect demonstration of the control and devotion he exerted over them both.

“You see that, Becky?” Larry said slowly, his voice low and resonant as he ran his fingers over Becky’s belly again. “Tom has really learned to accept his place. Look at him, how obedient he is, with that little cage between his legs. It’s really impressive how submissive he’s become.”

Larry’s eyes narrowed as he watched Tom’s efforts to lick out Becky’s wet pussy. “The cage fits perfectly, doesn’t it? Keeps him locked up nice and tight, right where he belongs. He’s learned that he’s only there to serve and please you, my darling.”

With a cocky grin, Larry continued: “Isn’t this sight just delicious? Your husband licking every drop of my seed out of your sweet white pussy. He’s doing a good job, isn’t he?”

Larry’s eyes wandered briefly to Becky’s still heavily flushed face as he continued to watch Tom working deep between her thighs. “Tom’s really made progress. A few months ago he was resisting, but look at him now. He knows exactly what’s expected of him.

The cage really did work wonders to make him compliant,” Larry said with a mocking smile, his fingers now tapping lightly on Becky’s pelvis.

“Tom, you’re doing great,” Larry said as he looked down at Tom’s head buried deep in Becky’s thigh. “Keep it up and make your wife happy. Because the better you do your service, the more you’ll be rewarded.”

Becky returned Larry’s gaze with a slightly amused smile and a mixture of lust and dominance in her eyes. While Tom continued to work his mouth and tongue on her wet, open pussy.

She felt the intensity of her pleasure grow again as Tom slid his tongue over her clitoris, but after a while she decided it was time to change position. With a satisfied moan, she gently pushed Tom’s head away from her pleasure center. Her hand found his forehead, lightly squeezing to stop him.

“Baby, lie on your back,” she whispered, her voice firm and controlling. Tom obeyed immediately, slowly pulling back between her thighs and lying flat on his back on the bed. His eyes searched Becky’s, full of devoted devotion and anticipation.

Becky climbed on top of Tom elegantly and confidently, her movements smooth and decisive. She positioned herself so that she was kneeling directly over his face, her wet, open flower hovering just above his mouth. “Keep licking me, Tom,” she demanded in a soft but firm tone, lowering her crotch onto his head.

Without hesitation, Tom brought his tongue back into position, his lips found the lips of her vagina and began to lick and suck with abandon. Becky let out a satisfied moan as she gently lowered herself further onto his mouth, her thighs spread wide to give Tom full access. She felt his tongue rubbing against her sensitive clitoris again, tapping and dipping into her wet folds.

As Becky sat on Tom’s face, she bent down in the classic 69 position. Her fingers slid over Tom’s stomach until they reached the smooth, cold metal cage that tightly encased his penis. She smiled slightly as she took the cage in her hand and tapped it lightly, the metallic sound and smacking of Tom filling the room, her copper-colored hair falling slightly and tickling Tom a little.

“Look at him, Larry,” Becky said with a lecherous grin as she gently moved the cage back and forth.

She let her fingers glide over the top of the cage and felt the edges and curves.

Becky’s mouth traveled further down, her tongue playing briefly over the top of the cage as Tom continued to lick her flower from below, his breathing heavy and his face flushed with lust and exertion. Becky felt the heat and tension growing in his trapped cock and let out a soft, affirming giggle as she tapped lightly on the cage.

“Tom has really learned to submit to the cage,” Becky said to Larry as her gaze traveled up to him. “He knows what his job is.”

As Becky continued to sit on Tom’s face, her hips lightly enjoying every movement of his tongue, Larry let his eyes glide over the intimate spectacle before him. He leaned closer to the spectacle and could hardly turn his eyes away. Thinking about the future plans he had in mind, he suddenly remembered an important detail.

“Becky,” Larry began in his deep, penetrating voice, which held a hint of curiosity and anticipation as he stroked her procelain-colored back with his dark fingers, “what’s the story with that neighbor you told me about? What was her name again? Julie? Tomorrow morning I have a meeting with my buddy Frank. You’re going to set him up with that girl next door, aren’t you?”

Becky, without taking her eyes off Tom’s genitals, smiled slightly. She gently slid a hand over the steel cage that encased Tom’s penis. “Of course” she replied calmly, “Julie is ready for our meeting. Tell your friend that I’ve already arranged a date for next Friday, and tell him to control himself until I’ve lured her into my little trap.”

Larry nodded with great satisfaction, “My girl,” he said proudly.

“And do you have the key to Tom’s cage with you? I think it’s time we finally rewarded him.” Becky asked. She could feel Tom flinch at the words.

Becky lifted her eyes through her red mane and looked at Larry, a knowing smile spreading across her lips. Larry grinned even bigger.

He couldn’t help but notice the severely swollen condition of Tom’s testicles, which now appeared even plumper and redder in captivity.

“Becky,” Larry began again, his voice calm and low, “how long has Tom been in the cage now? His testicles are pretty swollen. Looks like they’ve built up quite a bit, they’re almost bursting!”

Becky returned Larry’s look with an amused smile as she continued to slide her fingers over the cold, tight penis cage that tightly encased Tom’s penis. “Don’t you remember that, darling? You locked him up almost three months before your trip and took the key with you.”.

Larry couldn’t suppress a laugh and let out a loud, booming laugh. “Oh yes, that’s right! I’d forgotten all about that. Three months, time flies ... No wonder his little nuts look so plump, otherwise they’re puny. I just wanted to make sure he was getting into his role. And he seems to have taken to it well, hasn’t he?”

Becky nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling. “Yes, he has. Tom’s done really well since you put the cage on him. 3 months is a new record for him.”

Larry leaned closer to Tom, who was buried in his wife’s thighs.

“Three months in the cage, Tom. You must be really proud of yourself.” His voice was laced with a mocking and dominant tone. “Then you can soon count yourself among the men who wear the cage at our club for years!” Becky felt Tom twitch under her again.

Becky watched the game between Larry and Tom with a satisfied smile, her hand continuing to glide over the penis cage and Tom’s swollen testicles.

“But now it’s time to give him a little reward,” she said.

Larry nodded in agreement and reached into his pocket, which was lying next to the bed, to pull out the shiny little key. “You’re right, baby. It’s time to reward him.”

Becky took the key from Larry and bent down again to insert it into the small lock of the cage. With a slow twist, the cage opened and Tom could literally feel the tension release from his penis. The metallic click of the lock opening added to the relief on his face.

Slowly and deliberately, Becky removed the metal plate of the cage that had held his glans and shaft firmly in place for weeks and placed it to one side. Tom’s penis immediately began to rise, now finally free from its metal confinement. Immediately, clear drops ran from the slit of his glans, which finally began to stretch.

Becky let her fingers glide gently over the freed shaft and played tenderly with his swollen testicles, enjoying the relief and the new sensitivity.

Tom’s penis was noticeably shrunken and pale, the skin slightly shriveled and sensitive from the long time in the cage. But as soon as he felt the freedom, he gradually began to stretch and expand. Becky gently slid her fingers over his sensitive shaft to encourage his body’s response.

Tom’s penis continued to grow with every gentle stroke of her fingers. The pale wrinkles smoothed out as the blood flow returned in full force. His shaft quickly gained volume, solidifying into a proud, erect position under Becky’s tender touch. The veins along his shaft became plump and visible, every touch intense and palpable.

As Tom’s penis fully expanded, the tip, his glans, began to swell slightly and take on a healthy, rosy hue. The glans glistened with the natural moisture and drops of pleasure that involuntarily began to ooze from the small opening. The thick, clear drops formed at the edge of the glans and slowly rolled down the velvety shaft.

Her fingers gently played with Tom’s swollen testicles, which now felt free but extremely heavy, while she massaged his growing penis with her other hand. Every drop that leaked from Tom’s glans was seductively released by Becky’s touch. She spread the clear liquid lightly over the shaft with her blue-painted fingernails, shimmering in the warm light of the room.

Larry gazed with pride at Tom’s transformation as his penis finally fully stretched and was ready to obey any orders Becky and he would give it. “Look at that, Becky,” Larry said with amusement. “Three months hidden away, and now he’s ready to give it all he’s got.”

Becky smiled contentedly and let her thumb glide gently over the wet tip of Tom’s glans to spread the drop of pleasure.

Tom couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as Becky’s touch and the new freedom of his member flooded all his senses. His body was ready to fulfill Becky and Larry’s every desire and demand with demanding abandon. The drops of pleasure that continued to ooze from his glans were just a taste of the fulfillment and relief he would hopefully soon experience.

Becky maintained her controlled posture and straightened up slightly as she spoke to Larry, “Larry, pass me the lube, please,” in a tone that brooked no argument. Larry nodded in agreement, went to the bedside table and reached for the small bottle, the contents of which also shimmered slightly in the light.

Larry handed Becky the bottle and then lay back down next to them, his eyes attentive and satisfied as he watched the action. Becky shook the bottle gently and then squeezed a generous dollop of the smooth, cool cream directly onto Tom’s already erect member.

The lube felt cool as it landed on Tom’s swollen shaft and he winced slightly at the unexpected sensation. Becky began to spread the cream with deft, sensual movements of her hands. Her fingers glided gently yet effectively over the entire circumference of his member, from base to tip. She made sure that the cream was evenly distributed and that every region of his sensitive shaft was covered.

With slow, thorough movements, Becky massaged in the lube, her touch smooth and methodical. She gripped his shaft firmly, applying a gentle pressure that was both soothing and stimulating. Her fingers moved up and down in even strokes, allowing the cream to penetrate further into the skin and make the penis glisten.

The cooling sensation of the lube soon mingled with the growing heat in Tom’s member as his erection hardened further. Becky could feel every vein pulsing under her hand as she made sure to lubricate the sensitive glans as well. The drops of pleasure that had previously oozed from the tip of his penis mixed with the lube, adding to the slick texture.

Larry watched the scene with a satisfied smile, his eyes twinkling with pleasure at Tom’s reactions. “Looks like Tom’s enjoying every second of it,” Larry remarked mockingly as Becky continued her professional massage.

“He does,” Becky confirmed with a slight smile as she sped up her hand movements a little. “He really deserves it after so long in the cage.”

Becky’s touch intensified as she continued to spread the lube, her fingers gliding effortlessly over the now glistening wet shaft. Tom moaned softly, a testament to the overwhelming sensuality of the touch and the new freedom of his member. Each stroke of Becky’s hand sent shivers of pleasure through his body as the lube worked its magic, his penis noticeably heavier and hotter in her hand.

Larry lay comfortably beside them, his eyes satisfied and attentive, filled with the dominance and control he and Becky were exerting over Tom. He seemed to be enjoying the intimacy of the scene to the full as he continued, “Say, how did you manage to get that girl next door to go out with us next Friday to meet Frank?”

Becky, who continued to gently spread the lube on Tom’s member, laughed lightly and replied, “I told her that your boyfriend just got back from Iraq and just wants to have a nice night out but doesn’t know anyone in the area, and she took pity on him and agreed to go on this double date.”

Becky paused to encircle Tom’s shaft with a firm but gentle grip. Her fingers closed around his erect penis, which glistened with lube and quivered slightly at the touch of Becky’s soft hands. She began to massage her husband with slow, steady movements, her hand gliding effortlessly up and down his shaft.

“That girl really is too kind-hearted,” Becky added as she continued her hand motions, “she just couldn’t say no. She thought she was doing a lonely soldier a favor.”

Larry grinned and continued to watch as Becky skillfully stimulated her husband. “You’re really skilled with people, Becky. She has no idea what to expect.”

Becky briefly changed her grip, her fingers gently stroking the sensitive underside of Tom’s glans before slowly sliding back up the shaft. She let her thumb glide gently over the frenulum as she spoke, “She really has no idea. But that’s part of the game, isn’t it? She’ll soon find out how entertaining the evening will actually be.”

Tom moaned softly as Becky’s hand continued to glide over his shaft, the lube making for a smooth and sensual handjob. Her movements were precise and deliberate, she knew exactly how to give Tom maximum pleasure. She increased the length of her movements and occasionally varied the intensity so that each touch and grip felt different, driving him to a frenzy of pleasure.

“Frank will have his fun,” Larry muttered as he watched Becky keep control of Tom, “and I’m sure you and I will have ours too.”

“Oh, you can be sure of that,” Becky confirmed as she now gently stroked her husband’s testicles and continued to massage the shaft with her other hand. “We’re all going to have fun. And who knows, Julie might even make it a regular thing.”

Becky’s handiwork gradually became more intense, her movements faster and the stimulation stronger. The droplets of pleasure now ran continuously from the maltreated glans and mixed with the lubricant, making the handjob even smoother and more fulfilling. Tom now lifted his pelvis slightly, always reaching out towards his wife’s handiwork.

“That’s it, Becky,” Larry praised, “you’re doing great. Look how much he’s enjoying it.”

Becky smiled knowingly, her eyes full of fun and dominance as she refined the movements of her hand, taking Tom further to the edge of ecstasy. Every squeeze, every stroke was perfectly controlled, and Tom knew he had to give himself completely to his wife to achieve the ultimate reward.

With those slow, sensual thrusts and the gentle but firm grip, Becky brought Tom into a frenzy of pleasure while Larry watched contentedly, knowing that every second of this intimacy only strengthened the bond between the three of them.