Mischief

 By Mrs bdenied

One Friday evening  we went out with another like minded couple to go see a band.  Each man was locked in a cock  cage and we gals wore our key necklaces.  There was no mischief in the car driving over to the restaurant to listen to the band because it was still daylight. At the restaurant, the seating was wide open, so no mischief there either.   BUT. On the way home, it was night time.  Nice and dark so nothing could be observed from passing cars.

I could see the other gal reach over  the console to check out my hubby’s cage in the front seat.  Meanwhile, in the back seat, her husband next to me undid his pants so his cage was exposed. I reached over and played with his balls, and tweeked his cock through his rather open  metal cage  as best I could. 

I undid my seat belt to be better able to lean over and do a better job.  BEEP BEEP…the car told on me!My hubby was driving & said ..uh oh. Something is going on.  He could  not see anything, but just imagining  what was going on was a turn on for me knowing I was about to get naughty with him while his wife was so close in the front, and obviously feeling up my husband.  

With her husbands help, I wriggled out of  the seat belt constraints  and re plugged it in to stop the annoying  beeping.    I stroked her husbands  balls , squeezing lightly with my hands, and again tweeked the cock in thru the openings of his contained cock that rendered him incapable of putting his cock in anything resembling a pussy.    I leaned over further and pushed his balls up so I could get a good position to suck the balls on one side into my mouth. I left it in my mouth and tickled it with my tongue. Then did the same to the other side…sucking  it well into my mouth.  He moaned with plaesure. This continued, one side, then the other while being driven down the road.  I know he was aching to get that caged cock into my mouth but oh well that's what cock cages are for. They are like a fence around a secure building preventing unauthorized entrance.

Hubby mentioned how quiet it was in the back as those 2 chatted away in the front seat.  As we approached their home, I sat back up and tucked his privates safely  into his pants and zipped back up.

Was a fun evening, having driven to the restaurant, had a bite to eat, listened and danced away…After we dropped them off and on the drive back to our house, hubby asked me what was going on in the back seat.  I just smiled and looked straight ahead and said, "Oh just mischief!"