Some might frown upon my choice to live my life locked in chastity. It was a decision I made about five or six years ago, and one I do not regret. I’d not used my dick to top man or woman in over a decade and hadn’t planned on doing so ever again. My dick wasn’t too big anyway, six inches if I were being generous.
I’ll never forget the first time I’d put my dick in a cage and heard that lock secure. There was something so comforting, so right. I knew right at that moment I’d be spending the remaining years of my life in lock up. That first time was self imposed lock up. I’d put the keys in a block of ice to help me resist the temptation to unlock and jerk off. Looking back, that was a brilliant strategy.
As the years progressed and I’d tried different cages and different keyholders, I discovered my truth. My holes and my tits were my sex organs. I learned how to have the most intense assgasms and orgasms never touching my dick. I didnt even miss jerking off, but deep down I get the most pleasure using my body to help other men cum. That’s my purpose in life.
So now all these years later in present day, I proudly wear my KINK3D Cobra cage each and every day. I’m not shy about it either, not even at the gym. I have a fuck buddy who holds my key and I’ve got no idea where he keeps it. It’s especially hot when he goes on extended business trips and takes the key with him. Knowing he’s hundreds or thousands of miles away while my little nub is covered up adds an extra thrill.
One of the intended benefits of chastity, at least for me, is a heightened sex drive. I’m continuously horny. I’m always looking for dick. I’ve tucked away mine so I can play with so many others. When my need for dick becomes so overpowering I take to the gay hook up sites as a lot of faggots do.
About two years ago, while on one of these quests, I met Rodney. We had chatted back and forth on this site and the idea of fucking another man in chastity turned him on big time. He asked if I had a “smooth pussy” and sensitive tits…check and check.
Rodney checked all my boxes. 43, bisexual, Black, bald, scruffy beard, 6’, 200#, 8.5 inch cut cock, all top, and loved to be serviced. Rodney and I hooked up at least 12-15 times in the past two years and we definitely had an amazing chemistry.
The inspiration for this story was our time together yesterday. He’d just returned from a week in Mexico with his family and was sex-starved. I’ve been locked up for so many continuous months, I was ravenous for dick. A perfect combination.
I let myself into Rodney’s row home and was immediately hit with the smell of marijuana. I love seeing that man a little high. I stripped my clothes off nearby the door, a blue and red Pump! jockstrap framing my ass and covering up my lock.
I walked to the living room to find Rodney sitting in his black leather chair wearing a white wifebeater which looked so awesome in contrast to his dark black complexion. His legs were spread, black basketball shorts still on, barefoot. His eyes were a bit red and there was a little smoke in the air.
“Hey sexy”, he said when he saw me.
“Hey Rodney. You look good.”
“So do you, babe. Come sit with me.”
Rodney patted his thighs and I placed myself on his lap.
“Help yourself, my lighter is on the table.”
I reached down to pick up his half-smoked joint and lit it. After I’d inhaled a couple of times I put it down in the ashtray.
Rodney’s hands were caressing my smooth chest and when his fingers found my nipples, he started twisting and pulling on them, rubbing on them.
“Ohhhhh yeah.”, I groaned. It felt so nice as I closed my eyes and let myself enjoy this stimulation.
“Mmmm, I love your titties”, Rodney said. “They get so hard when I play with them.”
I twisted around so now I was facing him and we made out while he continued to fondle my nipples.
We paused for another hit between us and then I pulled his shirt off.
Fuck, his chest was massive, solid, hairy.
I ran my hands over his pecs. Rodney reached his lips to my right teat and started sucking on it. Gently biting down, making me moan. I wrapped my hands around his head and let him enjoy himself.
Then he found the left one and repeated. Both of nipples were erect now, and wet. Red circles surrounded them from the force of his suction.
“Let me see that ass baby”, Rodney said in his sultry baritone.
“Hold on”, I said. I’ll be right back.”
I went to grab my little bag which had a couple of toys and some lube in it.
When I returned, Rodney was fully naked. His cock was almost hard, hanging nicely to my left over two golf ball sized nuts, a light coating of hair covered them.
“Come over here, babe. I wanna taste that sweet hole of yours.”
Rodney must have been watching lots of porn lately because what we did next wasn’t anything we’d done before. I was upside down with my legs off to each side, his face in my ass while I was throating his dick. It was a very different kind of 69, and I loved it.
Rodney’s whiskers felt so good scratching my smooth crack. His wet tongue and mouth expertly working my hole open. My lips wrapped around Rodney’s cock so perfectly, I bobbed my head up and back, taking all his inches in. Rodney had me in heat, I was panting from how he ate my pussy out. When Rodney is high, he could do that for hours. We slowly and sensuously stayed in this position for more than thirty minutes. By then his balls had been thoroughly washed by my tongue and the flavor of his sweet nectar was oozing from his slit.
Rodney knew my hole was prone to assgasms from experiences in the past. My entire body shudders, like mini tremors, and a small release of cum drips out of my slit and wets my jock pouch.
Rodney’s tongue swirled around the perimeter of my love hole and then his tongue darted in and out, that sent me into orbit. My first little mini-gasm was glorious.
I was hyperventilating, so I paused on cocksucking until calming myself down.
“Fuck, I love it when you cum like that, sweetie.”, Rodney said.
“Your tongue is unbelievable, baby. I love it when you make me cum like that.”
We finished off the joint and Rodney hoisted me over his shoulder, grabbed the bag of toys and took me to his bedroom. I love how Rodney manhandles me like that.
Rodney gently placed me on his bed, on my stomach.
“Let’s see, what do we have here.”, he said.
He spilled the contents onto his mattress and out came a bottle of poppers, lube, and two toys. One toy was a smaller butt plug to get my ass loosened up and the other was a much larger and thicker one with a slit at the top for either a cock or another toy to easily slide through.
“These look like so much fun, sexy. I can’t wait to see your pussy open for me.”
Rodney positioned himself behind me and once again brought his lips and tongue to my ass, making my hole long and want for something more.
Rodney sensed I was ready and pulled me up by the hips. He coated his own cock with my lube and threw the poppers at me. I opened them up and after I closed the bottle, I reached back and spread my ass.
“Please fuck me, Daddy.”, I begged.
Rodney didn’t need me to ask a second time, his bricked dick slid past my opening like butter. I loved feeling all eight and a half inches of thick dick buried inside of me.
I took a second hit and my fingers wandered towards my tits. I began to pinch and pull them while I bounced my ass up and back on Rodney’s fuck stick. With the pot and the poppers, I felt so free, so uninhibited, my faggot instinct taking hold.
“Ohhh fuck yes! Ohhhhh fuck!”, I cried as I threw my hips back and squeezed down on that magnificent piece of cock flesh.
“You like my big dick in yo ass, sexy?”
“Ohhh fuck, Daddy, yessss”, I hissed.
“You ready for me to stretch your pussy, baby?”
“Yes…yes Daddy, please!”
Rodney pulled his cock leaving my gaped hole empty.
I took a huge hit off the brown bottle while he introduced the smaller butt plug which was still much wider than his cock, but not as long.
Feeling my hole stretch to the width was so good. Rodney swirled the toy around my hole at its widest point making me crazy.
“Push it in!”, I demanded.
My hole clamped around that buttplug so perfectly. It felt divine. I once again reached for the nubs of my tits and pleasured myself. My mind was so free, drifting from reality.
Rodney gripped the toy by its base and began fucking me with it.
“Ohh my God! Ohhhh fuck!”, I cried.
“I love seeing your pussy open up for me, baby. You’re so sexy.”
With Rodney’s free hand he was massaging and smacking my ass as he drilled me with the toy. My cock was straining in its confines.
I experienced a second assgasm and a little more cum spilled out of my locked slit.
I was catching my breath when Rodney pulled the plug out and set it down.
“One more to go now, baby. The big one. This is gonna stretch that pussy open for me.”
(It was Topped Toys Forge Red 100 for those toy aficionados.)
“Yes Daddy. I’m ready. Give it to me, please!”
I was out of my mind now. The only thing that mattered was stuffing my pussy.
Rodney lubed it generously and I took more hits. My asshole sucked that toy in easily, there wasn’t any give at all.
“Oh baby, look at that. Your pussy is so hungry. So pretty.”
Rodney was kissing and licking my ass while slapping the base of the toy sending vibrations throughout my body.
“Ohhhh Daddy! That feels so good in my pussy. Ohhh yeah!”
Rodney turned me over to my back now and placed his hard cock on the indent of the toy and slowly pried himself inside. It was glorious.
“How does that feel, Daddy?”, I asked.
“Your pussy is on fire, sexy. So fucking good.”
Rodney and I exchanged taking hits and while we felt its effects, we made out. Rodney’s cock slowly pushing in and out of my very stretched hole. Then he kissed down my neck and took a tit into his mouth and bit down hard on it.
“Ahhhh fuck, ohhh fuck Daddy! Oh yes! Fuck my pussy, Daddy!”
Rodney pulled me down to the edge of the bed, placed one leg each on his chest and shoved his dick back inside. Watching Rodney use my stuffed hole made me cum hard. My jock was soaked and some of the thick white cream permeated through the fabric of the pouch.
I scooped it up and put it in my mouth looking into Rodney’s eyes.
“You’re so sexy, baby. I’m gonna cum in your pussy. That’s what you want? You want Daddy to cum in your pussy?”
“Yes, please, Daddy. Cum in my pussy.”
“I’m gonna cum right inside you, baby. I’m gonna fill you up, baby.”
“Ohhhh fuck!”, I screamed.
The combination of that huge toy and Rodney’s cock was overstimulating. I came a second time when Rodney held me by the ankles and really tore into me.
With even more cum to devour, the visual sent Rodney into orbit.
“Here it comes baby. Just for you. Ohhhh fuuccckkk, ohhhhhh fuuuccckkk, ohhhhh baby! Feel me cumming in your pussy! Ohhhhh fuck!!!”
Rodney fell on my chest after he unloaded and I wrapped my legs and arms around him. Rodney was breathing hard and laid atop me for a few minutes.
When his cock slipped out, he peeled himself off of me and slowly removed the toy. Then he crawled next to me and spooned me, kissing my shoulder, caressing my nipples.
“That was so good, baby. I love fucking your pussy.”
“Thank you, Daddy. I love how you fuck me.”
I thought I felt Rodney’s dick twitch.
“Daddy, can I clean your cock, please?”
“Yeah, if you want.”
Of course I wanted. I lowered my face down to crotch level and before opening my mouth, I took in his scent. I inhaled deeply, letting the various smells hit my nostrils. Cum, sweat, musk, all of it was perfect.
When I was ready, I stuck my tongue out and swiped the entire underside several times before taking it in my mouth fully. It was growing as I slowly made love to Rodney’s penis and balls with my mouth. Rodney sat up and smoked a joint while I worshiped his King cock. Rodney passed the joint to me and I took a hit and resumed blowing him. The scene was so relaxed, no pressure, just one man allowing himself the services of one faggot.
It was a long while, but Rodney’s cock was hard as stone again.
“Take off your jock, baby. I want to see your cage when you sit on my dick.”
“Ok Daddy”
I slipped off the jock and set it to my side. It was still wet from all of my cum. Then I placed my knees on each side of Rodney’s waist, gripped his wet hardon and guided my hole over it until I was fully impaled.
Rodney, reached up to pinch my nipples while I slowly rode it, bouncing up and down.
“Your pussy is so wet, sexy.”
“You make me wet, Daddy.”, I joked.
Rodney pulled my head down to his and we kissed while he pushed his hips upward, bucking inside me.
When we broke our lip lock, Rodney stuffed my jock into my mouth.
I moaned over it, tasting my juices while Rodney impaled me.
“I love fucking this pussy”, he hissed in my ear.
Rodney then flipped me to my side, and I held my legs open when he slipped back in. His huge hand covered my cock cage, holding onto it like a handle.
“I love feeling your cage, baby. So fucking sexy. I love how you cum with your ass. You’re Daddy’s sexy girl. I fuck your pussy and you cum, like one of my girls.”
“Yes Daddy.”
“But your pussy is so much better than theirs. I could fuck your pussy all day and all night, baby.”
“Ohhh Daddy, yes”
Rodney was high, he’d never really said anything like that to me before, but that was fine. I liked that he was using my pussy and loving it.
“You want another load of Daddy’s cum in your pussy, baby?”
“Yesss, please, Daddy.”
Rodney flipped me again, this time on my stomach and he pressed his body onto mine, chest on back. I pushed my hole open and let his cock in, deep. I squeezed my hole closed and Rodney began to slow fuck me, bear hugging me against him. His hand over my cage.
Rodney bit down on my shoulder, grunting and growling when he’d released his second load. His entire body went slack after the intensity of his climax, although he hadn’t let go of me.
When he finally did roll over, I kissed his cheek, kissed down his chest and took his flaccid cock into my mouth for a second cleaning.
“Such a good girl”, he whispered.
“Daddy, I need to get going. Thank you for an amazing time.”
“Anytime, sexy. You know I love that pussy.”
I blushed as I dressed and gathered my things. Rodney was fast asleep by the time I left him.
I was humming back to my car.
The need for cock had been fulfilled…for now. With this cage on, it wouldn’t he long before I’d be on the prowl for more.
