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Sunday morning, Sir Jace texted me to say he would have a friend in town from DC who enjoys fucking and fisting a willing hole. He told me to come over around 4pm and to be ready. I was filled with nervous excitement all day. I took a quick trip to a local ABS to get a fresh bottle of poppers, as I knew I’d need them, and around 2pm, I began douching. Once cleaned out to my satisfaction, I showered, shaved parts of me that required it, and dressed accordingly. A pair of short gym shorts, white tank top, red Gym jock strap and a pair of red Keds. I slipped the poppers into my pocket and walked out the door by 3:45.

When I arrived to Sir Jace’s place, he and his buddy were sitting in shorts and t-shirts drinking beers in the living room. Sir introduced me to his friend, Drew. Drew is a hot hippie-looking dude. Shaggy brown hair, scruffy/scraggly brown beard, dark brown eyes, and a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts. He had a tatted sleeve running down his right arm and a few tats on his legs. He stood up to shake my hand and his grip was firm and strong. My asshole began to spasm just looking at this guy. With the lock on my cock, there wasn’t any way to show him how turned on I was just by looking at him.

Sir Jace broke the ice and said, “boy, strip and show Drew your cage”. I pulled off my tank and pulled down my shorts, stepping through them leaving the Keds on, and I pulled the pouch of the jockstrap to the right so Drew could see my locked cock. He said, “Jace, that’s hot. How long he been wearing it?” Jace answered, “this one, a little more than a month now. I think he likes it. Don’t you, boy”? And I nodded my head up and down. He said, “say it, boy. Tell Drew you like to wear my cock lock”. I cleared my throat and said, “it’s my honor to wear Sir Jace’s cock cage and collar, Sirs”. Sir Jace chuckled, and said, “yes, you have my collar on, too, don’t you, boy”.

Sir Jace then said, “boy, show Drew what a great cocksucker you are. Get on your knees”. I dropped to my knees as Drew walked towards me. I pulled down his shorts, and discovered he was going commando. Out sprang a hard 8” cut cock right on my face. Instinctively, I opened my mouth, and received him. Engulfing it’s entirety, my tongue lapping at his shaven balls. He placed a hand on the back of my head and said, “oh fuck, your boy is good”, and I continued bobbing up and down on him.

Sir Jace had walked over to us, already naked, and I grabbed onto his 9” black cock and began to jerk it while they made out over me. I took turns sucking each cock and looked up to find Drew had removed his shirt. His chest was coated in light brown fur, and his right pec had some sort of tattoo on it. I reached up to run my hands through both chests as they now took turns fucking my mouth and throat.

Sir Jace pulled me up by the collar and said, “come on, boy, let’s go to the bed”. And I followed them there. Sir Jace pushed me onto the bed so my ass was raised at the edge and Drew came into the mattress and presented his cock to me. Sir Jace had walked back to the living room to get my poppers and threw them onto the bed. I took a deep hit and Drew shoved his cock down my throat while Sir Jace lapped at my rosebud. This was the definition of heaven!

Sir Jace shoved a couple fingers inside me and began to move them in and out of me, while inside stretching at my anal walls. He rose up and said, “Drew, you fuck him first. This boy is ready for you”. And they switched positions. Sir Jace pushed my head down on his cock down to its base as Drew popped his cock inside me, and slowly pushed inside, using nothing but Sir’s spit for lube. I felt full of dick at both ends. Drew was slow and deliberate thrusting inside gently. Using his cock to stretch my walls even more.

Sir Jace swapped with Drew and now he was balls-deep inside me. Drew placed his knees on my shoulders pressing me down to the mattress as Sir began to fuck me with force. I was grunting like a bitch now, taking Sir’s meat like a champ, while Drew muttered, “oh fuck, that’s a good boy. Take that dick. Look at your ass swallowing all that dick”. He was verbal, and I liked it.

After rotating a few times, Drew flipped me onto my back. He was behind me, his cock on my face holding my ankles back at full stretch as Sir deep dicked me. Sir Jace stopped and said, “I think he’s ready”. And he walked over to grab a tub of fisting lube (Doc Johnson TitanMen Triple Duty), and walked back over towards me. He poured some over my very exposed hole and then began to apply it to his right hand and up his wrist. I was lapping at Drew’s cock when he reached down to feed me some poppers. The familiar poppers haze was beginning to kick in, and my hole became very relaxed as I hungrily sucked on the dick in my mouth.

Sir Jace began working his fingers inside me, up to 4 and began to form a cone and slowly while moving his hand in and out and side to side, his thumb entered my butthole. I knew we had another ring to pass through. Drew place the poppers near my mouth as I inhaled and then in my nostrils, and I was so hazy, I found the clarity to push down while Sir Jace pushed up and in. And we both felt the “pop”, as his hand pushed through that second hole. I almost bit Drew’s cock right off at the time Sir Jace pushed inside.

Sir reached over to put more lube on his forearm as he balled his hand into a fist. And then he pushed in further. Drew let go of my legs now and reached down to tweak my hard nipples. His balls now in my mouth, shaft stretched across my face, Sir Jace slowly began to pull out and push in with his right arm, from fist to near elbow. A slow and steady pace. My cock was straining on its cage.

Sir Jace pulled his arm out of me and said, “go for it. Give it to him”. And he wiped his hands and forearm off with a towel and he kneeled behind me and pulled my ankles back. His cock right in my face. I licked at it and lapped at it, but the angle wasn’t right for me to take it fully in my mouth. He wasn’t letting go of my ankles to manipulate his cock so it would go down my throat, which was frustrating. To the best I could in my current position, I watched Drew warm up his hands with fisting lube. And with the precision of an artist, he knelt down nearby my ass, and he pushed his right fist inside me, all the way to the elbow. Sir Jace was the only warmup I’d get.

Drew was a master at this. His pace was steady. Not too fast to be painful, not too slow to cause panic, but just right to keep it enjoyable. It felt like a thick baseball bat moving through me. Sir Jace let go of my ankles now and I dove for the poppers. Just before placing Sir’s cock in my cocksucker mouth, I took another deep hot of poppers through the mouth and nose and moaned loudly as Drew began punch fucking my hole, really wrecking it was both fists, one after the other, one in pushed deep, fast out, other fist pushed in deep. In succession over and over. I was delirious at this point. The cock simply resting in mouth now with no cognitive ability to work it. Sir began to slowly fuck my face. I had one dick coming at me down the throat, and 2 fists working my ass over.  

Sir pulled his cock out of my mouth and walked over to Drew. They flipped me onto my back, my ankles tied to my wrists. Both applied more fisting lube. Sir Jace inserted his right fist down to his forearm and left it there. I inhaled another hit as Drew began to insert some fingers of his left hand inside me. I let out a deep guttural cry as Drew wiggled and pushed, eventually feeling that slick hand join Sir Jace’s. Unexpectedly, I began to piss all over my chest and stomach. I was losing all control over my body. Moaning loudly, the feeling of two different fists inside my tight asshole, the poppers, I was over stimulated, I was moaning uncontrollably.

The two of them clasped their hands together and began moving their forearms in and out of me. I couldn’t take it anymore, and i felt my balls tighten, and globs of cum poured out of my slit, through the cage and onto my stomach. With his left hand, Drew scooped up my cum and somehow managed to shove it into my hole so it blended with the lube already there. I was still flying high and I didn’t want them to stop. I looked up and saw the two of them making out heavily as they continued to push their combined fists inside me.

We were all sweating profusely at this point. My hole was destroyed, loose, wet, and very well used. I had gotten off, yes, but now it was their turn. Sir Jace said to Drew, “watch this”. They pulled their fists out of me. Sir Jace grabbed the bottle of poppers resting on my chest, inhaled, shoved his hard 9” into my very sloppy hole, and his right hand next to it, and began to stroke off inside me. Drew looked on, “damn, that is so fucking hot”. Drew and Sir Jace locked tongues as Drew fondled Sir’s nipples, encouraging him to shoot inside me. The faster he stroked, the harder he was hitting up against my prostate. I was moaning again like a cheap whore, and Sir Jace flooded my hole with his seed, then untied me.

When he pulled out, he walked over to my face and I grabbed his hand and began to lick it clean of cum and when I took his cock in my mouth, Drew took a hit of poppers and shoved his cock and fist inside me at the same time. This caused me to piss myself once more, and Drew closed his eyes, and stroked and stroked, yelling, “oh fuck boy, I’m gonna shoot, you’re gonna make me fill that fucking hole!” And he blasted his load into me, too.

I gave him the same service of licking his hand and his cock. I was physically exhausted. Sir Jace and Drew lay at my sides as I lay on my stomach. Sir Jace’s arm resting across my ass, Drew’s across my back. I closed my eyes and the room was spinning. I couldn’t move, I was breathing hard. Drew broke the silence and said, “oh fuck, that was one of the hottest experiences I’ve ever had in a boy’s hole”. Sir Jace said, “my boy loves getting that ass worked over, don’t ya boy”? I just groaned, “mmm hmmm”. It was all I could do at the time.

Sir Jace got up to get all all some bottles of water to rehydrate.  We had played for almost 4 hours at this time. We decided to shower off, get a bite, and hit the bar. Arriving back to Sir’s just before midnight, Sir told us to stay over. We all fell asleep in his king-sized bed. My hole was sore, it was worked over alright, and I wasn’t complaining. I went to sleep with a huge smile on my face!