Diego

Being out of the cock cage for a week wasn’t good for me. I couldn’t take my hands off my dick. I found myself jerking off 3-4 times a day.  The morning after the harsh session with Diego, I shot 3 loads before noon. I locked up my cock and texted my key holder I’d be stopping by to drop off the key. We agreed to 4 weeks in chastity this time.

For me, when I’m initially locked up, the first few days are the worst. It’s like a constant itch that cannot be scratched. I try to focus on other things. One of those other things is other men’s dicks. As luck would have it, Sunday morning, I did get a text from Diego, “get over here faggot”. I was really not expecting this given Diego’s behavior Friday night. I thought he was done using me, but I was wrong.

So I douched, threw on an old jockstrap that would secure the lock in a tight pouch. It is a metal sheath, and a little heavy. I once broke out of a plastic cage, my key holder decided I needed something more challenging. I was never breaking out of this one! I dressed and drove over.

I did get there just a bit early. I wanted to find my other show from the night before and the t-shirt. Both were found in bushes along the edge of the building. I threw the items in the car, and walked over to the entrance of Diego’s building. He lives on the ground floor, first door on the left. There are 6 apartments on each floor.  

I did walk into his apartment, and he was just sitting on the sofa. No porn. His eyes closed, white wifebeater, naked from the waist down, stroking his long shlong. He looked peaceful. Whatever demons are lurking inside this man were silent at this moment. I quietly undressed, I didn’t want to disturb his peace. I kneeled before him tentatively. I was expecting to be spit on, or slapped, but none of those things happened. I watched him stroke for a few minutes, and I reached up to tweak his nipples. He seemed to like that, he didn’t swat my hands away. Then I got down low and began to lick his hairless sac, taking in one ball, then the other, lightly biting and sucking. I then took them both on my mouth, opening wide, and massaging them with my tongue. My hands exploring Diego’s arms, pecs, thoughts. Taking in all his muscles, ohh what a man. I breathed in deeply, overtaken by his masculinity. Diego began to stroke faster, and he lifted my head so my mouth was just over the head of his cock, and he continued to jack his own dick until he pumped a load into my mouth. It was a copious, thick load, tasting a little bitter, but I took at all in.

With all the cum on my mouth, I looked up at Diego as I opened wide so he could see it all there, and then I swallowed. All of it. It fueled me. I needed more dick. I attacked Diego’s dick, swallowing it down to the hilt, ensuring any and all traces of cum were sucked off.

Diego sat there, arms over his head, and he let me enjoy worshipping his big dick. I was in lust, working that cock with my mouth, tongue, and lips. I looked up and saw his eyes closed. I was glad I could bring him so much pleasure, and he didn’t seem angry or violent. Almost like he was in a meditative trance.

His cock still hard and sloppy with spit, I wanted it up my ass in the worst way. My hole felt empty. I spit on my fingers and begin to massage my hole while I continued to suck dick. When my home felt ready, I reached into my sock to grab the poppers and I took very deep hits. I spun around and presented my rosebud to him. I reached behind me and pulled Diego’s cock, causing him to rise up, fall to his knees, and penetrate me. OMG, it felt so good. 

His 9.5” cock hard as steel. He held it inside. I took more hits of poppers, and I began to rock my hips, fucking myself with Diego’s horse dick. My ass banging back into his hips/thighs. Then he slapped my ass “ride that dick, faggot”, and I tightened my ass and pushed back harder, his dick in a vice grip. Another slap, “that’s it, faggot”, and I continued to fuck myself. I was working up a sweat. Diego then grabbed onto my hips tightly, fingernails digging into my skin. He held onto my ass firmly as he began to pummel his dick like a piston inside me. His cockhead scraping against my prostate