9 The First Long Night

The Roll of the Dice

Gene watched her ass go back inside. He didn’t remember seeing her in short shorts before. He liked seeing her butt cheeks hanging out. He was already hard from Teri, so nothing changed about how he felt or how the cage felt. He waited about twenty minutes and returned to the house feeling almost human.

He sat down on a chair across from the couch. Cindy was face down on the couch, her ass up in the air, her butt cheeks still bulging out below her shorts. Her shorts were entirely too tight, making her butt cheeks bulge out the bottom almost like a balloon ready to pop. She really did have a great ass, but he had not fully appreciated it up to this moment. And her shorts said, “Here, look at my ass, and don’t you want to grab it.”

It had been about twenty minutes since she went inside, and yet she was fast asleep. It looked like she had put a small round hard pillow against her crotch, perhaps to fuck it, and then had passed out. It left her ass sticking up in the air, her butt cheeks hanging out, and her face turned sideways on the couch without a pillow. He walked behind her and looked at where her pussy was hiding under the tight fabric of her shorts. Her knees were spread out, one against the back of the couch, the other in danger of falling off the couch. It was a very indecent pose, or perhaps even in falling asleep, she wanted to torment Gene. As he stood behind her and imagined ramming his cock into her, he accepted the cage would hurt, and his cock would start throbbing again. He put his fingertips very lightly on where he knew her pussy was. She moaned softly, and he stopped. If he continued, she would wake up. She would want him to go down on her. She was drunk, and he realized the effort it would take to get her to orgasm through all the booze. He was surprised she had lasted this long with as much as she had to drink. He looked at the clock on the wall and noticed it was nine pm.

He headed upstairs, knowing that Cindy was probably out for the night. He was glad Cindy was not going to be where he could see her; he wanted a good night of sleep. The day had been exhausting and left him with a shaky feeling.

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