Uncovered Desires - by J. Humphrey

Episode 8:  Push-push, in the bush!

James sat helplessly in the arm chair; naked; his hands and ankles handcuffed to the arm and legs of the chair.  Mara’s moans tore through him like a slow cutting knife.

He watched as the muscular, blonde guy pushed his dick harder and deeper into Mara.  She screamed with delight.  James tried desperately to release himself.  And while he wasn’t sure what he was going to do if he got free, considering the massive size of the guy doing his wife, he did know that he had had enough of these games with Mara.

Every stroke ripped away at his dignity and he wondered, again, why he allowed these acts.  A part of him wanted to insist on being released but the other part of him wondered what he would do if he was released.  He didn’t know if he was going to leave Mara, and he was more than sure he couldn’t knock Mr. Muscles out.  

By the time he figured out what to do, he heard, “Baby, I’m finna fill you up!”  And then another voice saying, “Yes! Do it!”

“Mara?  Baby?  What’s going on?” James asked in his pitiful, meek voice.  

Mara said nothing, so James asked again, “Baby, what is he saying?”

“Shhhhhhh,” he heard them both shoot at him.

“What do you mean ‘shush’?” James cried out.  “I need to know….”

Then he heard the words that he dreaded ever hearing as a married man, from a stranger on a website.  He heard Muscles say, “I can’t hold it!  I’m about to…..!”

“No!” James pleaded.  “This is not what we talked about Mara!”

“I’m cumming,” Muscles called out again.

“Eh!  Don’t cum in my wife!” James ordered.

“Don’t listen to him,” he heard Mara whisper.

And then…in an instant, Muscles hollered out, “Ah SHIT!”  And with that, James could see in his birds-eye view, Muscles pumping his wife full of his cream!  

Minutes later, Muscles released James from the handcuffs.  James shot up from the chair, and onto his feet, only going as far as Muscles’ chest.  Standing directly in front of this huge man, with a scowl on his face, James looked up at him and wanted nothing more than to punch him, but he dared not….

Mara walked over holding a contraption and then put it into Muscles enormous hand.

“Here!  Put this on him,” she ordered, just before turning away to walk toward the bathroom.

When he opened his hand, James was mortified to see what looked like a miniature dick chastity cage.

“This shit is small as hell!” Muscles smirked.  “I thought black guys….”

“You can see he doesn’t have much,” Mara said from inside the bathroom.  “Put it on him….and you hold the key…until he gets me my birthday present!”