Locked Lives

by Nyguy

25 Jun 2019 3684 readers Score 8.7 (29 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I watched in the mirror as the barber used clippers on my curly brown hair and soon the crewcut was complete. My shorn curls which had fallen to the floor were swept away. It was the next day, Saturday afternoon. Then we went to a clothing store and tried on things and came home. I made Erik dinner. I just had a smoothie. We watched TV. He took a nap.

I went on Locked Men to chat with my pals there about all that has happened. They’ve been so supportive, informative and encouraging. Most are single and I’m lucky to have a husband to do this for.

Erik woke up and we changed. He was now wearing tight leather pants and because he had on a cock ring, his cock snaked to the side and it and his balls made a great looking bulge. Over his muscular shirtless torso, he had on a black leather vest. Black boots and a black leather cap as well. He looked so hot.

A black leather harness was over my chest. Around my neck was a collar. Below the waist all I had on was a black leather thong-like string thing that framed my ass and my cage. We walked past Lazlo, the handsome young Albanian doorman who works the night shift at our building. He is straight and married and just said “Have a good night.”

We took a cab and arrived at The Eagle.  It was crowded with guys dressed up in leather and we walked around side by side with Erik’s arm around me. I soon got used to having my ass groped and slapped by strangers.  People would smile at us. Erik went to the bar and got a Corona. We went upstairs to the rook deck outside for a while

Then back downstairs over to an area with chairs. Erik sat down and put his foot up and on a stand. There was polish and rags and I bent down and shined one boot and then the other as he sipped his Corona as people watched. He got up and walked away. A guy sat down and put his boot on the stand and so I shined his boots. This went on and on.


Erik returned with two guys. One was 40’s beefy with a beard in a biker outfit and the other was a worked out short shirtless young Asian guy in leather shorts and a collar. I later learned that their names were Steve and Nicholas.  “We’re leaving” said Erik. We took a cab with Nicholas in the front. I was sitting in the middle between Erik and Steve who now had his big hairy cut cock out with cock ring on it out and put his hand on the back of my neck and guided me down on it and I sucked him during the ride. As we got to our place he pulled me off and zipped up. Erik paid and. Erik said hello Lazlo who didn’t react much to the sight of us walking into the lobby. We went up to our apartment and to our bedroom.

“Heads or tails?” said Steve flipping a coin. “Tails” said Erik. “Tails it is.”

Erik pushed Nicholas to the floor. Nicholas reached up and unzipped those leather pants and hauled out Erik’s stiff cock and began sucking it. I was on the floor beside Steve who was now sitting in a chair and jerking his cock. Nicholas was on his knees, head raised working Erik’s cock. Eventually Erik pulled up, turned him around and swiftly put on a condom and lubed it. He ripped off Nicholas’s black leather shorts and began fucking him standing up. It was like they were dancing as they moved around with Erik towering over and enveloping him with his massive body and his hips kept thrusting his cock in and out of his ass. Nicholas was yapping as Erik kept pounding him. Erik grunted, came and pulled out.

Steve reached his down slapped me on the head and I crawled over and starting sucking him as he sat in the chair. I was between his legs and head was bobbing up and down all over on that fat cock and his meaty balls. I heard him opening a condom. He kicked me off him, put the condom on and lubed it. “Ride me bitch.”

I turned around and started to sit slowly on it, but he thrust his hips up and so that pulsing dick rammed right into me quickly. It hurt but it was the best kind of pain. Then he let me take over and I rode him and fucked myself. I was facing Erik and Nicholas who were watching from the bed as I grimaced and moaned. Soon Steve was groaning, and he came. He held me down on his soften but still firm cock. It hurt and I was flushed. Finally, he pushed me off. I got up and there was a brief silence. “Thanks for having us over” said Steve getting up, arranging his pants. Nicholas put his shorts back on. “We’ll keep in touch” said Steve leaving with Nicholas following and they left.

Erik returned from seeing them out. “Oh man! That was terrific.” He kissed me. We undressed and held each in bed all greasy and sweaty.

We were woken the next morning by the doorbell. It was 7:15 AM. Erik went to answer it. After a while he called me. Sitting on the living room couch was Lazlo the doorman in his black suit, white shirt and tie. His pants were undone, and he was stroking his large uncut cock while his balls hung out of his pants.

“Lazlo asked me if you would help him unwind after his shift. I said it would be your pleasure.” By now, there was nothing weird about this situation. I went over to the couch, got on my knees between his legs and sucked him. He closed his eyes and put his head back passively let me work on him. He sighed as he came in my mouth and I swallowed him. I moved away and he rose and fixed himself up. He shook Eric’s hand and left. We went back to bed.  

by Nyguy

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