Chapter 9: A car ride

Mary, Charley and Matthew are having a good time in a car.

During the week, we had no contact with Matthew. We had no more regular calls.

On the other hand, we also couldn’t play our game of tease and denial with Mary bringing me to the edge of orgasm with her mouth or hands, as we didn’t have the key to my cock cage and my cock couldn’t be released.

However, we improvised another game combining the above and played it a few nights.

One night, after dinner, Mary and I were talking, and she said to me, “I don’t have the key, so I can’t play with you and tease you like before. You could lick me till I cum, but I was thinking we could play some other way.”

“Yeah? What were you thinking?”

“Last week, when I had the calls with Matthew, I found the tease play and not being able to cum really exciting. I understood better why you liked it. What do you say we both play this week? We can play with the vibrator, and you can tease me with your tongue. I promise not to cum. By Friday, I’ll be as horny and desperate as you usually are.”

“But I have the cock cage.”

“Yes, but you have the skin of your whole body and your imagination, which has always been said to be the most important sex organ, and inside the cock cage, you still have your cock, and I can fondle it a little.”

“Okay, just give it a try. Let’s go to the bedroom,” I said, getting up and taking her by the hand.

We undressed and lay down on the bed. We started caressing and kissing each other. Little by little, we became more and more excited, and the caresses and kisses became more intense and ardent.

My cock swelled and tried to get erect, with the usual negative result. Not even being able to get erect turned me on even more. And I could see that the sight of me aroused and eager turned Mary on too.

With her hands, she gently guided my head between her legs, where I could see that both her clitoris and her vaginal lips were swollen and turgid. I knew what she was expecting, so I applied my tongue and slid it gently between her labia from bottom to top, flicking her clitoris as I reached the top, which made her become extremely aroused.

I continued to do this many times, noticing how she became more and more aroused. Her vagina was open and wet, exuding her fluids. I had put my hands on her breasts and was massaging them and playing with my fingers on her nipples, which were hard and erect.

At one point, I noticed that she was getting too close to climax, and I pulled my mouth away to prevent her from cumming. She had her eyes closed, enjoying my caresses. She opened them and looked at me with a disappointed air.

I moved across the bed until my face was level with her and started kissing her all over her face, ears, and neck while I stroked her hair. She returned my kisses and caresses with passion. After enjoying these caresses and frolics for a while, when I calculated that her excitement had subsided, I went back between her legs and started to excite her until she was on the verge of cumming.

She mumbled, in a hoarse and horny voice, “Yes ... Like this ... God ... hum ... Yes ... Keep going ... It’s delicious ... Don’t stop ... Keep going ... humm...”

After repeating the sequence several times, she herself asked me to stop, “Don’t go on, please; if you touch me one more time, even for a second, I’m going to come like crazy.”

“Let me make you enjoy now ... or suffer...” she added with a mischievous smile.

I lay down, and she straddled me with her knees at my waist and her pussy on top of my caged cock.

She lowered herself down until her pussy was resting on my cock. Through the cock cage, I could feel how hot and wet she was. It was a maddening sensation to feel her sex, warm and wet, rubbing against my cock, constrained by the hard bars of the cage.

She rubbed herself against me, soaking me from my testicles to the tip of my cock, as she said, “You’d like to be inside me, wouldn’t you? ... You don’t know how horny I am ... If you could put your cock in me, I think it would burn you ... However, you’d go all the way in at once, as wet as I am ... I’d like to feel you inside me too, with your fully erect cock, penetrating me all the way ... And feel how you cum ... I like to feel when a cock is fully erect and about to ejaculate, starts vibrating and trembling, and then starts filling me with warm, thick, viscous semen ... Too bad I have to wait until Saturday! ... You’d like to cum inside me, wouldn’t you? ... I’m sure your testicles are ready to burst, boiling with cum, right? ... But at least you can enjoy the contact with my pussy, even if you can’t get inside...”

Taking my hands and bringing them to her breasts, she continued, “You can also caress my breasts, which I know drive you crazy.”

She went on like that for many minutes, playing with me and teasing me with her words and her movements. It was delicious to feel her breasts in my hands and the softness of her sex rubbing against me, but my cock was about to explode. I felt so much pressure inside my cock that I felt like I was going to break the bars around it. The ring holding the base and testicles was pulling hard and very painfully, pushing to diminish my erection, but the sight of Mary’s beautiful body above me and the feel of her skin and wet sex were pushing to increase my erection. It was a state of arousal that was both delicious and painful at the same time.

Finally, she lay down next to me, and we were both cuddled up and very aroused.

We played a few more nights, with some differences, like me using the vibrator instead of using my tongue to turn her on and tease her, and her giving me a blow job instead of climbing on top of me. Feeling her licking me through the bars of the cock cage, or sucking my caged cock was almost more exciting and despairing than when she climbed on top of me and rubbed herself with her dripping sex.

On Friday, Matthew contacted us via the app and arranged to meet us at the bar we had used the first few times, not at the motel, like last time. We were surprised, as we thought we would meet directly at the motel room.

As on previous Fridays, we turned into Molly and Buck and headed to Matthew’s town.

As we entered the bar, we saw him sitting at a table. After greetings, Matthew explained what he had planned: “You wanted to try experiences, and so did I, so I thought this night would be different. A ‘high school’ or ‘college’ night. We’re going to go to a disco and dance and do ‘whatever’ in the car.”

Mary and I looked at each other in surprise and then made a ‘let’s see how it turns out’ kind of gesture, so Mary said, “Here we go.”

Matthew said, “I have a really big SUV parked here that they brought to my work that we’re going to use because it’s so big and comfortable.”

“And it has tinted windows, so we’ll have total privacy,” he added with a suggestive smile.

When we got to the car, Matthew handed me the keys and added, “Buck, you drive, while Molly and I take the back seats, and I’ll tell you what I have in mind for tonight.”

I grabbed the keys and climbed into the driver’s seat while Mary and Matthew accommodated themselves as passengers.

“Buck, I’ve marked the address of the disco on the car’s GPS. You’ll see the map on the big screen. Just head over there,” Matthew said.

Then, turning to Mary, he said, “Molly, all week I kept thinking about when we’d see each other again. I’ve been looking forward to seeing you ... and touching you. We have a long drive, so we can use it for fun,” and pulling her to him, he began to kiss her and fondle her breasts.

Mary, after a while, began to return his caresses and kisses.

Without stopping rubbing her, he unbuttoned the buttons of her blouse one by one and took it off. Then he unfastened her bra, leaving her breasts free, which he pounced on and began to lick with relish.

I could partially see them through the interior rear-view mirror. Since I had the side mirrors for driving and traffic, I adjusted the inside mirror to get a better view of them.

She likewise unbuttoned his shirt and fondled his torso and nipples. The games and provocation Mary and I had engaged in during the week were showing their results. She had quickly become excited and aroused, and she was throwing herself on him, equally eager to release, with an orgasm, the desire that had built up during the week.

At first, as she stood naked from the waist up, she occasionally glanced at the windows. But when she realised that nothing was visible from the outside, she was unconcerned about being half naked in a car and hugging a semi-naked man.

Matthew unzipped her skirt and removed her skirt and panties. While he continued kissing and caressing her with one hand, with the other, he began stroking her clitoris and sliding his fingers along her vaginal lips.

After a few minutes, she leaned back on the seat, closed her eyes, and let herself be caressed. The swollen lips of her parted mouth, the hard nipples, and her panting, gasping breaths showed her great arousal.

Matthew had been slowly inserting his fingers into her very wet vagina and was masturbating her with three fingers in and out, while his palm stimulated her clitoris.

Just as it looked like she was about to orgasm, Matthew removed his hand from her sex, stopped kissing her, and withdrew his other hand. She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

He unzipped his trousers, pulled out his cock, already erect, and said, “Before you cum, you’ll have to make me cum.”

She was so turned on that she didn’t hesitate; she leaned over his crotch, grabbed his cock in her hand, and took it in her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down, her distended lips wrapping around his thick cock. He grabbed her head and kept the rhythm going. He too used his hand to try to push his cock deeper and deeper, but when his cock reached the entrance to Mary’s throat, she gagged and lifted her head.

With the hand that wasn’t on her head, he caressed her breasts and her ass while saying, “Here, swallow it whole. You should learn to swallow it all the way down your throat. Soon I’ll fill your mouth with all the cum I’ve accumulated for you. If I cum now, after the dance, I’ll hold out longer, and I’ll be able to fuck you longer. Keep going, keep going.”

After a few minutes, Matthew tensed up, pushed his hand on Mary’s head, pushed up on his hips, and began to ejaculate into her mouth.

He must have had a lot of cum in him because I could see how, for a long time, his cock and testicles contracted. Between his shaft and her lips, I could see a little white trickle of cum slipping out.

She sat up and swallowed the cum that filled her mouth. While he put on his shirt and finished putting on his clothes. Then, from a bag on the side, he pulled out a dress and handed it to Mary, saying, “I brought you a dress left behind by an old girlfriend. It’s about right for you.

Then, turning to the two of them, he said, “For tonight, I wanted to propose something a little kinky and naughty. The three of us go dancing together. Molly would dance with one, dance with the other, and dance with both at the same time, show off her enviable body, kiss and grope us both, and I’d like her to make it clear that she’s with both of us and that she’s going to fuck both of us tonight. What do you think?”

“I don’t know,” said Mary. “It’s one thing to meet privately in a room, but it’s another to be seen in public. I’m going to look kind of slutty ‘doing it’ with two men.”

“Don’t worry,” Matthew replied, “you said you live in another town. No one knows you here. And everyone will be very wild and drunk. No one will notice. Besides, you’ve already started the night being a bit slutty; you just swallowed a load of cum after blowing me in the car. Stay in that role. No one will know you here.”

I said, “Whatever you think, Molly, it takes me back a bit too. If someone we know sees my wife flirting and making out with another man ... but if no one really knows who we are and if we don’t draw too much attention to ourselves ... After all, they’re not going to see us fucking; they’re only going to see three people who are a little bit flirty. Whatever you decide is fine with me.”

Mary, after a moment’s thought, said, “Well, it’s ‘slutty Molly’ night. Even though I’m in the mood to fuck right now, let’s go and have some fun before. Then we’ll come back to the car and continue the party. The truth is that this is indeed a ‘high school’ night. It’s been a long time since I’ve been crazy like this or been with a guy in the back of a car. And I’ve certainly never had sex in a car before, just some kissing and petting.”

Mary started to put on her bra and panties and Matthew told her not to put them on, that they would be too noticeable with the dress, and that, besides, it would make her look more provocative.

Mary put on the dress, which was a simple white dress with straps and a front and back neckline. It was a little small and short for her size. It clung to her body, clinging to her breasts and highlighting her nipples, which, with her excitement, were still erect and standing out like two pebbles in the middle of the spheres of her breasts. The dress was tight around her hips and thighs. It came to mid-thigh, so when she sat down, she had to be careful not to let her pussy show. Although it was not transparent, it was somewhat translucent and allowed anyone looking to distinguish the areas of different colours, such as her areolas. If her pubic hair hadn’t been shaved, I think it would have been visible.

Looking at the fit of the dress, Mary hesitated again, probably thinking it was too daring, but Matthew encouraged her, “Come on, let’s go. It looks great on you and highlights your great body.

We soon arrived at the address marked on the GPS. I parked, and we headed for the entrance.

It was a very large club, with quite a few tables and three dance areas. After going around several times, as it was very crowded, we managed to get a table from a couple who were leaving at that moment. It was right next to one of the dance areas. We ordered a drink, and shortly after, Matthew went out to dance with Mary. They danced to several songs, hugging and kissing. His hands ran down her back until they rested on her buttocks, and he was rubbing them without disguise. She ran her hands over his chest and back, as well as his ass.

After a while, they came to the table, sat down, and had a few drinks to recover. Before long, Mary was in high spirits and, taking me by the hand, led me out to dance.

Once on the dance floor, I asked her, “How are you doing? It’s a bit of a weird night, isn’t it?

“Actually, yes; it’s totally unexpected, but I’m having a good time. It’s different than going to the motel. I’m having fun being ‘slutty Molly’. No one here knows me as Molly, and I don’t think they would recognise me as Mary, so I feel free to do whatever I want, and I would never dare as Mary.”

We continued dancing, making out, and caressing each other. After all the week of teasing Mary and I had had, and on top of the scene I had witnessed in the car, with Mary naked, giving Matthew a blow job, and swallowing his cum, I was more than aroused and very desperate. I wanted to touch and feel Mary’s skin. I pressed myself against her and ran my hands up and down her back.

We danced for a while, and at one point, before I knew it, I had slipped my hands inside her dress, down her back, and was touching Mary’s buttocks. She looked at me and said, “We’re in the mood, huh? Let’s sit down for a while, or I guess you’re going to try to fuck me right here.”

“And the worst thing is, I wouldn’t mind, as I’m so horny myself,” she added with a mischievous grin.

We sat for a while, and after a while, she went back to dancing with Matthew. She looked beautiful in the dress, which showed off her whole body even more provocatively than if she was naked. Her nipples, excited by rubbing against the fabric of the dress, were very swollen and stood out like twin peaks protruding from the front of the dress.

When she turned quickly, her skirt rode up in a circle, and the people sitting there could almost see her ass and pussy. She and Matthew continued to dance. At times, she was dancing with her back to him, her ass rubbing against his crotch. He had a huge erection, and I imagined his cock rubbing between her buttocks. He moved his hands from her waist, slowly moving them up to squeeze her breasts and leave his hands there.

It was an exciting spectacle, and I was not the only one watching. Many people, sitting or dancing, were watching them, and in particular, Mary. Clearly, her excitement and joy made her already beautiful body even more attractive. Although the general atmosphere was one of unbridled revelry, and many couples were also very ‘hot’ kissing and groping, it seemed to me that Mary stood out.

My cock had been fighting with the cock cage for a while, ever since I had danced with Mary. Every now and then, I looked to see if the bulge in my trousers was noticeable. But the small size of the cage, which was strictly the size of my flaccid cock, and the downward curvature made it quite concealable.

Thinking about size, I remembered that, just this week, I had read an article about the size of human penises. Apparently, statistically, penises that are large when flaccid grow less when erect than smaller penises. That is, a large penis, when erect, may only grow by 50% and a smaller one by 200%. This seems to be because the larger penis already has more tissue and less room for the blood to swell it. My flaccid penis was not very big, but when it became erect, it grew a lot. Of course, that was when it could grow. At that moment, my cock was struggling desperately and futilely to grow, and it seemed to me to be on the verge of exploding as it tried to grow as much as it usually did, although it hadn’t managed to increase in size at all while locked inside the inflexible cage that constrained it.

My attention turned back to Mary and Matthew, who were returning to the table. They sat back down to rest, and we chatted for a while until Mary asked me to dance again.

Mary was very excited, and as soon as we were together in the dance area, she said excitedly, “Have you seen how they look at me? I think a few women, and some men too, think I’m a slut. But I’m sure most women are envious of me because I’m with two handsome men who are drooling over me and who I’m going to take to bed. And I’m sure most men are envious of you for being with me and wish they could be in your shoes and fuck me. I’ve never felt so admired and desired!”

“I’m so glad you feel that way. I told you that you are very beautiful; it’s not just that I look at you with the eyes of a sweetheart. You’d have to be sure of yourself and your attractiveness. As for me, I have to tell you that I am very proud to see how everyone looks up to you. It makes me want to shout at them: ‘See that woman, the most attractive one? Well, she is my wife. She has chosen to share her life with me, I sleep every night hugging her, and in a little while I’ll be making love to her’.”

“I am proud of you. And, with all the waiting during the week and what we did in the car earlier, I’m looking forward to fucking like crazy.”

“Me too. I can’t take my eyes off you and think about being with you, caressing your skin, and making love to you.”

“I think we can retire shortly. I don’t know how we’ll arrange ourselves in the car, but it’s turning out to be a very exciting night. It was a strange idea of Matt’s, but I’m liking it.”

At that moment, I saw Matthew coming towards us. I thought he wanted to take over as dance partner, and I started to break away, but he signalled to me that there was no need to leave and to stay. He stood next to Mary, and the three of us began to dance in a circle. The next song was slow and when I hugged Mary, he moved to her back and hugged her too.