Free at Last

It’s been a very busy few weeks since my last submitted story. I’m anxious to tell the readers about what happened after Jace set my cock free. On Friday. December 1, he had me come to his place after work. He told me to blow him to completion to “earn my freedom”. Of course, I happily obliged and knowing the reward for a good (blow)job, I put everything I had into it. I eagerly deepthroated Jace’s cock and I let him use my throat anyway he wanted to get himself off. I never lost focus and he teased me that he’d leave me locked up forever if it meant I’d give him head like that everyday. Jace is always fucking with my head. I was conflicted if I didn’t serve him well, I’d stay locked up, if I served him too well, I’d stay locked up. I decided it was never a bad idea to serve in my fullest capacity and eventually, I made Jace cum so hard down my throat he’d almost collapsed!

When he collected himself he told me the key was in his freezer, in an ice cube in an ice tray. He told me I should take the ice cube home and unlock myself. 

I squeezed the ice cube in my palm on the walk back to my place. I needed it to melt quickly so I could finally set my cock free! 

It was Friday night still and after I unlocked and began to play with my dick, I was growing hornier by the second. I felt I had earned a reward for the restraint I’d demonstrated for so long, and stroking myself off seemed so basic. I wanted to do something special, something spectacular to mark the occasion. I logged into Asspig to see what trouble I could find. 

By now I had a few fisting tops in my stable of men. I started by checking my messages to see who might be online. There were three online at the time, so my chances to find one that had no plans on that night might be pretty good. As it happened, I chatted up one of them first. A man named Steve, he’s Black, 66yo, 5’10”, 180, nice big dick with medium to large hands. I credit him for turning me into the asspig I am today. He’d laid me back in his sling many times, each time better than the last. 

We moved our chat from AP to texting. I told him I’d been locked up for the past two months, hadn’t shot a nut since October (assgasms) and I’m hornier than a teenage boy on prom night. He said he liked that I was hungry. He canceled his plans to make plans with me. I told him I’d clean out and be right over. 

Steve and I always had incredible sexual energy and I couldn’t help but think I was being rewarded for all of the sacrifice I’d made over the last two months. It was also hard work. Jace didn’t make it easy. There were constant challenges, tests, and threats made over the entire month of November, and I passed all of them. I was ready to let go and grateful Steve was the man who’d set me off.

Out of habit, I texted Jace to let him know I’d unlocked and told him I’d be meeting Steve that night. He knew Steve from the bar. He said he wanted to see a pic of my hard cock so he can show his boyfriend Brian before I had his consent to play with Steve. It took just a few tugs to get myself hard as brick. I took the pic and sent it. Jace replied “fucking pig”, and that was all.

I hopped into my shower and used my shower shot to get myself as clean as a whistle. Then I brought all my gear with me. My senses were heightened, I was on fire. I swallowed a few gummies, maybe that had enhanced my sensations. 

Finally, I made it over to Steve’s around 9pm. My head was swirling. My hole was tingling, my dick was aching it was so hard. Steve and I made out. He complimented how my beard filled in and how sexy he thought I looked.  Then he pulled my shirt over my head and licked my nipple. I thought I was going to cream my pants right then and there!

Steve stepped back and we both stripped. I wore my black and red Neoprene jock and red nasty pig tube socks. Steve stripped completely naked. His cock was pointing due north with a slight curve to my west. It was like a magnet to my mouth. I swallowed it entirely. His cock maybe not as long as Jace’s but a little thicker. A mouthful of dick for sure. I pulled my cock out of its pouch and began to stroke it. 

“uh uh, no…don’t you touch that dick yet. I don’t want you cumming just yet!”

I sighed. Another man telling me not to touch my dick! I didn’t want to disappoint Steve so I resumed sucking his balls and shaft when he pulled me up from my knees and we kissed again. Then he pushed me down onto the bed, spread my legs and treated me to a delightful ass eating. Truly epic! With the gummies and a few hits of poppers, I was flying like a bird gone wild. 

I felt fingers begin to probe and explore my hole and my asslips just opened right up. Steve said let’s take this to the sling so I hopped up and took my gear with me. He asked me to put my mask on that he felt I was ready for his hand, so I did.

i inhaled a few times and I began to see shapes and colors when I closed my eyes. I was high, really high. And Steve had so much lube on his hand and up my ass it was nothing for him to enter inside me. When I felt his wrist pop in I groaned in complete and utter ecstasy. I removed the mask and Steve began to slowly spin his arm right and left, up and back. It was like pulses of pleasure, his knuckles rapping my p-spot. Honestly, I was wild with desire. 

My dick never waned. Steve pulled my dick out with his free hand. He’s a talented man. He began to stroke it while he slowly punched my butthole. After I took a long draw from the brown bottle I clasped my hands behind my head and let myself go. Within five or so minutes, I had literally exploded a load all over myself. Cum flew out of my slit like molten lava, spraying goblets of red hot semen all over my torso, some even landed in my beard, and gobs rolled down Steve’s hand. It was truly majestic! Steve pushed his hand up to my face and let me eat my load. I was ravenous really, and I wanted more!

Steve began to pull his closed fist back and forth, each entry punching just a little deeper. I pulled the mask back over my face and made a punching motion with my right fist. I wanted him to blow out my hole, and he most certainly did. It was a true annihilation, epic! I assgasmed, my hole convulsing, squeezing down on his wrist and once again, 15 minutes after I’d shot my nut there was another one. My heart was racing, my boner raging. 

Steve was worried if we didn’t take a break I’d have a heart attack. So we stopped for some water and to calm down. Both of us were sweaty and somewhat overwhelmed by my immediate orgasms. Steve said it was beautiful to watch!

We resumed with me back in the sling, but this time Steve put his raw cock in my gape. I was so wet and loose. I heard the squishy noises. My cock was growing hard again, and this time, I grabbed it with my left hand. It really was the first time in two months I’d had a good hold of my own erection and I just loved it. It was an old friend I’d missed too much. Eventually, Steve placed his open palm on top of his cock in my ass and I felt so full. 

i took more poppers and once again Steve was using my hole like a punching bag which had me fire off a third load. My balls were getting tight by now I’d nutted so much!

We ended  up playing until after 2:30am. We never did get to a double fisting but we were close. There were a couple more assgasms. He loaded my hole up twice. It was exactly the kind of celebration I needed.  I was physically exhausted and my cock was truly spent.

Since that time, I haven’t been able to keep my hands off my cock. I’ve been cumming at least twice a day. I find I’m consumed by my cock and getting off, and I can tell that other aspects of my life are not in order. I had more focus and discipline when my cock wasn’t free. It forced my mind to other things, and now my OCD is kicking in.

Jace and I have been texting about locking my cock back up again. He said I should let him know the day after Christmas.  I’m leaning towards beginning the new year in chastity. It makes me a better version of me.