My Keyholder

Waking up from our afternoon nap, Sir Jace had to piss in the worst way. He pushed his dick inside my ass and begin to fill me up. Damn, that was a lot of urine, I thought to myself, it seemed to go on endlessly! When he finally finished, I went to take a quick shower and expel everything that had been put into me that afternoon, including that freshly placed delivery of hot urine.

Sir Jace showered after me and we decided to grab a bite outside before meeting Tyler that night at the bar. Sir Jace was feeling overly protective of me this day for some reason, affixed his collar around my neck and leash. Yes, we were going to walk out in the street with me walking a few paces behind him. He wore a white t-shirt under a leather vest and jeans. Under my black t-shirt I wore a leather harness and red jockstrap under jeans. There was no doubt who was the master and who was the slave.

I’m sure we made quite the impression walking through the neighborhood stopping into a local pub for a burger and beer. We sat at a table for two, only when we were seated did the leash come off. As we finished our meal and waiting on the check, Sir Jace looked me in eyes and said looking at me wearing his collar in public turned him so much and that he could not wait to take my ass again at the bar. He also said he didn’t care who was watching. He is surly an exhibitionist who enjoys showing off his “property”. I simply replied, “Yes Sir. If that’s what you want.” And he said that’s exactly what he wanted. He then paid the bill and it was time to get to the bar.

Again parading me around the street on his leash we made our way to the bar which was starting to become busy as it was an exceptionally nice evening and I suppose the gays were in party-mode. Sir Jace walked me back towards the back bar where it’s a little darker and found a stool. He told me I could sit on the stool next to him, for now, but when Tyler arrives I was to kneel on the floor. Sir Jace ordered us some beers and texted Tyler to let him know where we were. Sir Jace was working on his third beer of the night as he’d already had two at the restaurant. He becomes very handsy when he’s drinking. I enjoyed him pawing me and kissing the back of my neck in public. He never let go of that leash, he had it wrapped around his forearm so I didn’t have leeway to move too far from him. He said when Tyler arrived, he wanted me on my knees sucking his cock. I was anxious for Tyler to arrive because I always enjoy servicing that beautiful piece of Alpha cock.

About 30 minutes minutes later, and another beer in him. Tyler arrived. He was in a black tank top and jeans, showing off his cut arms and chest, his chest hair proudly sprouting through the low cut of his shirt. He looked delicious. After a warm embrace, I happily gave my seat up to Tyler and took my place at Sir Jace’s knees. I reached up to unzip and free his cock from its enclosure and placed his soft cock into my mouth while the gentlemen talked. I was so focused on my job at hand, I didn’t pay much attention to what they were saying.

After awhile, Sir Jace tugged on the leash and I looked up at him. “Boy, I need to take a leak. Get up”. I rose up and he put his cock away and we walked to the men’s room. He had me kneel by the urinals and I opened my mouth without being told to, and immediately the heavy flow of hot piss poured into my mouth some dribbling onto my shirt. As men entered to relieve themselves some looked on, some went about their business. Then Sir offered me up to them. Three men took him up on the offer and by the time they were through, my white t-shirt was drenched. Sir Jace told me to remove it and throw it in the trash.

Back out to the bar we went, Tyler looked at me and asked Sir Jace, “what happened to your boy”? Sir Jace said, “he had an accident. Couldn’t keep all that piss from spilling all over him. Poor thing.” And they both laughed. Sir Jace pointed to the ground and instructed, “show our new friend Tyler some hospitality”. I fished Tyler’s eight inch cock out from his jeans, he was commando. And I began to service him as they continued drinking and talking, and likely conspiring.

About an hour later, it was getting busier and as the evening progresses, play time begins. Sir Jace tugged on the leash and they both took me back to the men’s room again. I opened wide as they both sprayed their streams towards my face and I was drenched in piss. Tyler laughed after and said, “damn boy, you’re covered in piss”! Instead of going back to the bar, they took me back to the empty fuck bench in the dark back corner of the play space. I was strapped in. Sir Jace dropped the leash by my head and unzipped his fly while Tyler pulled off my jeans. My open asshole exposed, Tyler began to rim me. I love getting rimmed by a bearded top, so exhilarating.

Soon, Tyler had two fingers in me while I continued getting my throat fucked by Sir Jace. We drew a small crowd. Tyler rose up and enthusiastically entered my pucker, and the spit roasting began. Holding my hips, Tyler slammed inside me, the crowd cheering him on, “fuck him good, give that slut what he needs, breed that slut ass, etc.”. It was hot to hear them, and being at the center of it. As the crowd inspired Tyler he became more aggressive, slapping my ass, Sir Jace continued fucking my face. Once Tyler unloaded a torrent of hot jizz inside me, he pulled out and Sir Jace must have nodded approval for the next guy to use me. All the while Sir Jace stood in front of me, never taking his hard cock out of my mouth. My hole was beginning to feel sloppy and flooded as I lost track of just how many tops used my slutty ass.

Soon, Sir Jace walked behind me. Tyler’s cock was now in my gullet. With all that cum inside me, I began to feel fingers probe my ass. I knew they were Sir Jace’s because I know his fisting technique. He was about to really open my ass up with everyone watching. I closed my eyes as Sir Jace pushed his open hand through my second hole using nothing but my natural ass juices and all that sperm as lube. And as his hand balled into a fist and he began to slowly punch fuck me, Tyler’s dick fell out of my mouth. The pleasure Sir Jace was bringing me was just too much. I was howling from the joy he was bringing  to my asshole, the feeling of fullness and the tingling of every nerve ending had me in a euphoric state that is so hard to describe unless you’ve experienced it.

I could barely hear the small crowd around me rooting Sir Jace on, “destroy his ass! Punch him harder! Holy fuck, look at that! Look at him!” They were mesmerized watching the scene unfold, Tyler’s cock found its way back to my mouth as I hungrily gobbled down on it. “Mmmmmm mmmmm”. I think I had experienced an assgasm! With the Cellblock cage on, no cum escaped, but I felt like I was having an out of body experience and my body was shaking mimicking a true orgasm, only it was my ass that was cumming!

Sir Jace removed his fist from my ass after that explosion and he shoved his cock right inside me. His fist inside me, too, he jerked himself off inside my ass, pulled his fist out and pushed his cum deep inside me. When he was through, he and Tyler switched places and Sir Jace fed me his cock with all of that mixture of cum coating it. It was delectable knowing that so many men contributed to what I was tasting. Tyler wasted no time pushing his second load of the night inside me.

Sir Jace unfastened the straps of the fuck bench that’d I must’ve been on for over 90 minutes. He pulled me up by the leash and gave me a huge hug and a long tongue kiss and said, “good boy. You were perfect”.  I thanked him and told him how much I enjoyed it. I was practically incoherent still in a state of utter bliss. Sir Jace walked me back to the bar and had me take a seat and ordered me a water while he and Tyler ordered a final round of beer. Tyler began to ask me what it felt like to get fisted and asked Sir Jace what it was like to fist. We explained that the chemistry and communication were essential; and we both agree that there  was pleasure experienced on both sides. He was fascinated by my reaction to the punch fuck and I explained it to him the best way I could.

It was now pushing 1am and it had been a long day. Tyler bid us goodnight and thanked us both for a really good time and asked if we could meet again sometime soon. I know I’d be down for that, but ultimately, it is up to Sir Jace.

Sir Jace and I left the bar, with the leash still on my collar. As we walked a few yards towards our respective apartments, Sir Jace pulled me over to him and asked if I wanted to spend the night. I agreed, so we went to his place. We stripped for bed and Sir Jace said, “boy, I think you earned this tonight.” He held up his phone and as he tapped on the Cellblock app, I heard it click. “Go ahead, take it off”, he said. I did, and then he said, “now I want to watch you cum.” I began to stroke myself and it didn’t take long for my 7” to harden. Sir Jace leaned over and began to lightly chew on my nipple, and within moments, my pent up balls unleashed a flood of cum pooling all over my chest, abs, and dribbling on my hand. Sir Jace scooped it up in his fingers and fed it to me. It had been well over 6 weeks since I shot my load, and I’d almost forgotten how much I enjoy the taste of my own sweet semen.

Sir Jace kissed me and said I could sleep without the cage tonight. He spooned me, and I fell fast asleep. Numerous spontaneous erections occurred throughout the night. By the time it was morning, I was hard as a brick! Sir Jace reached over and grabbed it and said, “shit boy, we have to do something about that!” He entered my ass as I began to jerk off, and as he emptied his load into me, while on my stomach, my cock exploded a load onto the sheets. It was a lot and it was sticky!

I wonder what we’ll be getting up to Sunday afternoon!