Memorial weekend party 2
I was just about to complain about what she was saying but then I felt the coolness of the buttplug being rubbed up and down my ass Crack. I started to say something again just as Andrea pushed it home in one firm movement. My ass cheeks slammed closed and I stood up straight. Andrea placed her hands on each of my butt cheeks and help close them tightly together. There you go my little sissy husband I just might make you wear one of my bikini bottoms today Andrea teased. Then she went back into the master bathroom to do her makeup.
While she was in there I went to her dresser and opened the bathing suit drawer. I looked through her bikinis untill I found a bikini from two years ago. She never wears it so I took the bottoms out and worked them up my legs. I adjusted my caged penis so the bottom covered it then adjust the back so most of it was between my butt cheeks. Damn the tightness of her bikini felt sexy holding my cage tightly against my body. I was looking at my self in the mirror when Andrea walked in and caught me. I freaked for a second. Andrea whistled at me and said hey there you sexy sissy.
I hooked the bikini with my thumbs and started to yank it down but Andrea yelled NO LEAVE IT ! I said sweetheart I love you and I was just goofing around but I can't wear this . She walked to my bathing suit and tossed it to me saying put this one over it. I pulled my jam shorts up and tied the string. She said you look normal and besides when you get out of the pool those wet jams won't be sucked tightly against your pathetic pee pee cage.
I wiggled my hips and said I feel so naughty, your bikini has got my chastity cage pressed tightly against me and with it running up between my butt cheeks it's moving my butt plug around. What Andrea did next was a surprise she turned her back to me and pulled her bikini bottom down and ordered me to French her butthole. I dropped to my knees and took her hips in my hands then began working my tongue into her freshly showered sphincter. She immediately started moaning as I really worked my tongue in her good. She allowed me to carry on for just over a minute then she stepped foward and stood upright.
She said OH my God my pussy is soaking wet, seeing you helpless in the bikini and knowing your prostate is being messaged has me worked up. Are you in the mood to fuck I asked. She said oh yes. I said well get this cage off of me and Ill tear your pussy up. Andrea stared at me then burst out laughing. I asked what's so funny ? She said you are going to tear my pussy up with a pee pee the size of my thumb? I said sure why not ? Andrea said come on I haven't felt that pathetic little thing in my pussy in well over fifteen years and it's not going there today.
She was wrong about it being fifteen years , the last time I had vaginal sex with her was December the twenty third nineteen ninety nine. Over twenty six years ago and that is the exact time I started wearing a chastity cage EVERY night robbing me of nocturnal erections and ultimately causing my penis to shrink. I love how small my oenis is now , the head doesn't stick out past my scrotum. In fact I would like to have my testicles removed , they are of no use to me and I think that are ugly . I haven't told Andrea this yet but Im getting the courage up to soon.
Now we are off to the party , more to come.