RODNEY:

    My husband Austin and I had many gay friends, and most of them were also our friends with benefits. So, it came as no surprise when one of our buddies casually asked me to fuck him in front of his husband.

    "He's really into being a cuckold lately," my buddy explained when the two of us met for drinks. "We got him a cock cage that he's been wearing for the past few weeks. And every chance we get, he wants to watch someone else fuck me. And of everyone we know, you have the biggest dick," he added with a flattering wink.

    "Thanks," I chuckled. "So what, I just fuck you and he sits there and watches?"

    "Pretty much. I mean, he can participate, but he'll be locked so he won't be able to get hard."

    This wasn't my first time receiving a proposition such as this. Indeed, I'd been invited to fuck several people in front of their partners in the past, including "straight" men who liked to get fucked in front of their wives. This time, I wanted to have a chat with Austin before saying yes or no. It's not that I needed my husband's permission, per se, but I figured talking to him was the cool thing to do since these were two of our good friends.

    When I ran the idea by Austin later that evening, he was all for it. In fact, he was so intrigued by it that he wanted us to try it as well.

    "I wanna watch you fuck someone in front of me," Austin said. "I mean, I've watched you fuck plenty of people, but this time I wanna go all the way. Get a cage and see how that feels. And I think I want you to handcuff me to a chair while it's happening, so I can't move."

    "You sound like you've put in quite some thought into this," I noted.

    "Let's just say I fell into a specific porn wormhole last time you were out of town," Austin replied with a grin. "I even got the cage, I just haven't worn it yet."

    "So who do you want me to fuck?" I asked. "An anonymous stranger, or someone we know?"

    "I'll let you decide," Austin said, already sounding more submissive than usual.

    The first thing that came to my mind was finding a gorgeous 19-year-old twink on a hookup app and breeding him in front of my hubby. But then I got a better idea…

 

AUSTIN:

    On my way home from work, I drove with a hard cock, which I rubbed through my pants at every red light until there was a large stain of precum on my crotch. I was getting REALLY excited by the thought of my husband fucking someone in front of me tonight. When I finally got home, I found Rodney buck naked, tidying the apartment. My eyes instantly honed in on the big dick swinging between his legs. The whole place was immaculately clean and tidy; he'd clearly put in a lot more effort than usual, probably trying to impress our mysterious guest who would be arriving soon.

    "Hey, babe. The place looks great… and so do you," I said, greeting my husband with a kiss and gentle tug on his dick. Rodney shoved his tongue in my mouth, showing he was already horny and turned on at the prospect of what was to come. His hands came to my neck as we pulled apart.

    "Get your clothes off," he said curtly, already getting into dom mode. Fuck I was getting excited.

    I immediately started shirking my clothes until I was naked alongside my husband. My cock was still semi hard, and Rodney squeezed my balls, making me wince and ordering me to get rid of my erection.

    I closed my eyes, breathed deeply, and tried to will my boner away. This was certainly a new sensation for me. Meanwhile, I heard my husband walking to the bedroom to retrieve something. When I opened my eyes, I saw Rod standing in front of me with a metal chastity cage in his hand. My cock was sufficiently flaccid to be quickly locked in place by my husband, who then took my hand and guided me to our bedroom.

    In our room, Rodney sat me down in a chair and handcuffed my wrists behind my back. Next, he used two more sets of handcuffs to secure my ankles to the legs of the chair, tightening them so I could feel it pressing into my skin but not enough to be uncomfortable. 

    This was all going according to plan, just how we'd discussed it. Rod surprised me, however, when he pulled out a blindfold and slipped it over my head. My first instinct was to argue – I wanted to be able to see! – but I decided to trust my husband's decision. Letting him be fully in control like this was turning me on like crazy, making my cock strain the insides of its cage already.

    A few minutes later, there was knocking at our front door. Deprived of my sense of sight, my hearing grew more astute. I could hear Rodney's barefooted steps as he walked to the door to greet our guest. I heard them saying hello and then the door shutting. If I wasn't mistaken, the brief greeting was followed by some kissing. Less than a minute later, two pairs of feet were making their way to the bedroom. 

    Once in the room, Rodney and the mystery man didn't say anything. I heard more kissing, which sounded like it was getting progressively more intense. There was some rustling, like a shirt was being pulled off, followed by the clinking of a belt buckle and a zipper coming undone. I assumed Rodney was taking off the man's clothes. A thud of his belt hitting the floor meant the man's jeans must be down. What followed was probably his underwear coming off. Was he wearing briefs, or boxers, or maybe a jockstrap? It was wild not knowing who he was or what he looked like, but it made the thrill even more intense. Good thing I let my husband blindfold me without any objections.

    "Get down on your knees," Rodney commanded in his deep voice.

    I heard the man kneel on the floor, followed by the unmistakable sounds of dicksucking. It was clear the guy wasn't used to a dick as big as Rod's, as I could hear some gagging and choking. It took a few minutes for him to get used to Rod's fat, long shaft, at which point the gagging was replaced by slurping and slobbering. Who knew that even just the noise of a blowjob could get me so worked up.

    After another ten or fifteen minutes of the mystery cocksucker deepthroating my husband, I heard the creek of the floorboards as the pair moved to the bed. There was a slapping noise, which I imagined was Rodney smacking his big dick on the bottom's bare ass. My cock twitched, straining to get harder but unable to escape the cage. While I couldn't get fully erect, I was still completely aroused. I even felt a glob of precum at the tip of my dick when I heard Rodney spitting either on his cock or directly on the bottom's hole.

    "You ready for this big dick?" my husband growled.

    The bottom merely moaned in response. "Mhm."

    For the next few minutes, all I could hear was the bottom panting and gasping as Rodney worked his massive dick into this guy's hole. The panting was soon replaced by the sounds of the bottom whimpering. He was definitely fully impaled by now, and it sounded like he was struggling to take something this big. I imagined some young guy – maybe even a virgin – doing his best to take Rodney's monster dick and loving every minute of it.

    "Fuuuck, your hole is so tight," Rodney groaned, complimenting his fuck-partner as I licked my lips, wishing I could see them. "I love fucking you like this in front of my husband."

    The bottom's whimpers eventually faded as his asshole loosened up. I could hear more skin slapping on skin once Rodney was able to increase his pace and fuck even harder. The faster Rodney went, the more loudly the man moaned, though stifled by either a pillow or the sheets. Rodney merely panted, breathing heavy through his exertion.

    The room suddenly went quiet and footsteps approached my chair. The blindfold was ripped off and I blinked as my eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness. When I became aware of my surroundings I finally learned who Rodney had been fucking. There on our bed, on all fours… was my big brother Charles!

    Charles wagged his hips like a pup, smirking at me and tempting my husband to fuck him some more. While Rod walked back to the bed, my brother winked at me with his eye as well as his asshole. Holy shit! 

    I was totally mindblown. It was only a few weeks ago that Charles got fucked for the first time. Now, here he was, getting dicked down by my hung husband. In my eyes, he was still practically an anal virgin, which definitely explained all the whimpering at the beginning.

    Rodney stopped by the bedside table and grabbed something. When he turned back to me I noticed he was holding a thick butt plug. He walked back to my chair and easily lifted up my ass with one hand, just enough that he could line up the plug with my hole. As he lowered me back down, the thick toy sank inside me. My husband bent down, kissed me, and playfully patted my cheek before walking back to my brother on the bed.

    Plugged and cuffed to the chair, I watched helplessly as my husband got on his knees behind my brother. With one swift thrust, Rod skewered Charles, sinking his dick all the way to the hilt. Charles grunted at the intrusion and his face showed a brief flash of pain, but it quickly turned to ecstasy as Rod's tool started sliding across his prostate.

    "Ohh fuuuuck yes!" my brother yelled loudly, no longer needing to hold back in order to protect his anonymity. 

    Now that I knew it was my own brother getting fucked by my husband, I was hornier than ever. Plus, with the plug in my ass, I was craving release. I practically bounced in the chair, fucking myself on the plug while leaking precum through the chastity cage. All I could do was watch as Rodney pummeled my brother's ass.

    With each thrust from Rodney, Charles bucked his hips back so that his hairy asscheeks slammed against my husband's pelvis. Charles had his eyes closed and was biting his lower lip, clearly feeling euphoria as my husband expertly worked his hole. This was the biggest dick my brother had ever been fucked by, and the pleasure showed on his face.

    After a while, Rodney hugged my brother from behind, and carefully, they both stood up. Without ever separating, they walked toward me slowly, until they were standing right in front of my chair, towering over me. I could smell their bodies and feel their sweat as it rained down on me. I could notice every detail on my brother's throbbing cock. His eyes were rolled back in delight as my husband continued to fuck him, all within an arm's reach for me – if my arms hadn't been cuffed behind my back.

    "Fuck, I'm getting close. You want me to breed your pussy?" Rodney growled in my brother's ear.

    "Oh fuck yes. Cum inside me," Charles cried out in a voice I'd never heard from him before.

    With a thunderous roar, my husband slammed into Charles, depositing his babies deep inside my brother's ass. Seconds later, Charles's dick exploded all on its own, shooting his fraternal load over my naked torso. Fuck! This was so hot! I wanted to cum so badly, but all I could do was wiggle my ass, fucking myself on the plug while my cock strained the cage.

    Finally, Rod pulled out of my brother's hole, his dick dripping with cum and ass juices. He turned my brother around and bent him over so that Charles's ass was right in my face. My husband made my brother spread his cheeks apart and flash me his freshly-fucked hole. Charles's hairy hole winked at me again, this time mere inches from the tip of my nose. Then, Rodney pushed on the back of my head, forcing my face right between Charles's cheeks. Greedily, I began sucking my husband's cum directly out of my big brother's ass.