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 I woke the following morning to a quiet house.  It was midmorning, and
Hanna and James were still sleeping upstairs.  I had no idea how long they
had stayed up.  I made myself breakfast and coffee and went outside on the
deck to eat, not wanting to wake them.

   It was lunchtime before Hanna came outside.  She had on a bathrobe, her
hair still wet from the shower.  She looked tired but happy.

   "Good morning." She said, sleepily.

   "Good morning, well, for another half hour at least.  Get any sleep?"

   "James wasn't very interested in sleep." She smiled, then walked over to
me and sat in my lap, facing me.  Her gown slipped open, exposing her tits.
She made no effort to cover herself.

   I put my arms around her, feeling her ass under the thin silk, and
became suddenly aroused.  The cage that I still wore cut that short.  I
grimaced from the pain.

   "Careful now, don't get too worked up.  Remember what we talked about
last night.  If you're a good boy today you might get a blowjob tomorrow
after he leaves.  Deal?"

   "Deal." I replied, like I had a choice.  The next 24 hours suddenly
seemed like an eternity looming before me.

   The three of us had lunch together.  It was awkward for me, James barely
acknowledged my presence, but the two of them laughed and talked together
like kids on a first date.  They sat across from me at the table, James
resting his hand on her thigh most of the time.  Hanna occasionally
involved me in the conversation, but I felt like the unwanted third wheel
girlfriend cluttering up the date.

   After lunch we took the boat out to a secluded cove up the channel from
our cabin.  Hanna often sunbathed topless there, out of view of the main
lake channel.  True to form she shed her bikini top as soon as we were out
on our own.

   She fished beer out of the cooler for her and James, and then sat next
to him.  I went to the front to drop the anchor, and when I turned back
Hanna had slipped to her knees in front of James.  He sipped his beer as
she slipped of his shorts and began stroking him.  I stood there watching
them for several minutes, her stroking him until he was fully erect in her
hand.

   Hanna turned back to me.  "Don't be shy.  Come back here and watch."

   I walked to the back of the boat and took a seat next to James.  Hanna
started to blow him, working him slowly into her throat until her lips
finally reached his pubic hair.  Her face, neck and tits soon became slick
with her spit and his pre cum.  She turned to me and leaned in for a kiss.
I met her mouth with mine and she probed me with her tongue.  I could taste
him on her lips, rich and salty.  I wanted more, but she pulled away,
pressing her finger to my lips.  She smiled, knowing what I wanted, and
went back down on her lover.

   I thought for a minute that she was going to finish him with her mouth,
but she stood long enough to slip off her bikini bottoms and then straddled
him, sliding his cock inside her as she sat in his lap.  She rode him
slowly at first, but soon she was bouncing on his cock hard enough to rock
the boat.

   She had brought him close with her blowjob, and it wasn't long before he
groaned and pulled her tight to him as he came.  His cock twitched six or
seven times as he planted his load inside her.  My heart raced with
anticipation, knowing what awaited me.  Before the chastity cage, I would
never have lasted this long without having came already from jacking off.
After orgasm, there would have been no way that I would still be horny
enough to do what I was about to do.  Being in chastity changed all
everything.  I was on edge, amped up, and waiting for my turn to be a part
of the action.

   She sat on his lap, kissing him until he began to soften inside her.  I
don't know if she was making me wait to tease me, or to give me a chance to
back out.  She finally slipped off and sat back on the boat seat, spreading
her legs wide before me.  She was wet with sweat, and a white rivulet of
jizz began to pour from her slit.

   Before I could have second thoughts I moved between her legs, licking up
with my tongue to catch his load before it fell onto the carpet.  It was
sticky on my tongue, and tasted more pungent than my own had the night
before.  I licked up to her cunt, the taste of her juices mingling with his
as I probed into her wet hole.  There was so much cum!  She moaned with
pleasure as I cleaned her, licking every drop from her until I could taste
his cum no longer.  I was dimly aware of James berating me, calling me a
fag, a sissy, pathetic.  I suppose he was right on all counts, but I didn't
really care at the moment.  I ached in my cage, wanting to cum so bad, but
knew that would have to wait.

   They fucked four more times that weekend.  Twice he came on her tits,
and once on the Queen of Spades tattoo above her pussy, and I eagerly
cleaned every drop.  It was humiliating, especially with James laughing at
me while I licked up his cum like a kitten with a saucer of milk. 
Humiliating, yes, but I could not stop myself.  The last time they fucked
on Sunday morning Hanna had me lie on my back under her in the 69 position
as he fucked her from behind.  She had made me strip down, and she played
with my caged cock as I watched James cock stretch her pussy lips from a
few inches away.  A few times I wanted to lick her clit as he fucked her,
but I wasn't sure how James would react if my tongue brushed against his
cock.  I just sat there and watched as his shaft became slick with her
juices, then smeared with streaks of white when he came in her.  When he
pulled out, his sperm flowed out onto my face, burning my eyes.  Hanna
lowered herself onto my eager tongue and I licked the rest from her swollen
cunt.

   True to her word, Hanna finally gave me release after he left that day.
She unlocked the cage, taking me in her mouth this time.  I stiffened and
came quickly, my balls throbbing with pain as they emptied a large load
into her mouth.  She climbed into my lap, facing me, and tilted my head
back.  She moved her pretty red lips over mine, slowly drizzling my load
into my mouth.  She waited for me to swallow before kissing me.

   "I love you so much baby." She purred.  "I'm happy you're not ashamed to
do what makes you feel good.  You've been so good to me these last few
months, I'll support you no matter what else you want to try.  OK?"

   What else.  I had no idea how to respond.  What else did she think I
wanted to do?  I was pretty sure that fucking Lindsey was not what she had
in mind, and at any rate I had the feeling I had lost my opportunity for
that.  I just nodded and kissed her.  We were spent, and collapsed on the
bed, sleeping most of the afternoon.

   When we woke up and packed for the drive home, the heat of the moment
had passed and the reality of what had happened sank in.  Hanna had a new
lover and already had plans to spend Friday night alone with him.  I had
eaten another man's cum, several times in fact.  Our journey into swinging
seemed like it was spinning out of control.  She had a Queen of Spades
tattoo, I had a chastity cage, and that pretty much summed up our
situation.

   ...to be continued.

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