My Keyholder

Sir Jace and his buddy wrecked my hole the last time we met. Sir had traveled out of town for His job, and I’d seen Diego a couple of times while He was away, sanctioned and approved by Him. Sir Jace was coming back home as He had hoped to celebrate my birthday with me. I couldn’t think of anyone else I’d rather spend it with given He held the key to the cage and the collar He gifted me.

As the day drew closer fo Sir Jace’s return, time seemed to drip slower, and my aching hole yearned for His attention. I was not sure what Sir would plan for us, but finally, the day had arrived, and lucky for me, my birthday falls on a Saturday. Sir had returned just the night before and just after 9am, He texted me, “Happy Birthday, boy! Get your ass up and let’s grab some breakfast. We’re going on a hike, clean yourself out good”.

So, we ironed out the rest of the details and I met Him at a local cafe for a coffee and breakfast sandwich after I cleaned up and cleaned out for Him. Sir had a backpack with Him, and as we sat down, after a few minutes of more small talk about His trip, he reached into the backpack and retrieved a wrapped box. I told Him it was unnecessary for Him to buy me a gift, that spending time with Him, was enough. Sir Jace scowled at me and with a stern tone said, “boy, just open the damn box and don’t make me mad today”. I unwrapped the box, and inside was a black leather jockstrap. He said, “I’ve never seen you wear one and thought you might like it”. I did like it very much, mostly because it was from Him, and secondly because I knew it would look great on me. I thanked Him, and told Him I couldn’t wait to show Him my appreciation later. He chuckled.

He placed the jockstrap back in His backpack and said He would hold it until we returned later. I didn’t argue. His backpack did appear full, so I wasn’t sure if He had drinks and snacks in there or other things. We got up and He drove us to our hiking destination about 30 minutes away.

Once we parked we both removed our shirts as it was getting warmer and we sprayed each other with sunscreen and Off. His chocolate chest full of fur and His chiseled arms and pecs shined from what we had applied to his skin. As we walked by some folks on the trail with my exposed collar, and walking just behind Sir Jace definitely raised an eyebrow or two. I didn’t care, I liked being out with Him.

We must have walked a good 30-40 minutes before Sir turned toward me and said, “come on boy, follow-me”. And we went just off the main path to a smaller, narrow path. It was almost unnoticeable. I followed Sir Jace for a few minutes until we reached an area of trees and it looked like a clearing with a old tree trunk laying across the ground. I saw lube and condom wrappers, discarded soda and beer cans everywhere. This was a known spot to hook up I’m sure except I didn’t even know about it!

Sir Jace sat on the tree trunk and tapped it with his hand and said, “come boy, sit.” I sat next to Him and Sir Jace leaned in towards me, grabbing onto my sweaty back as we began to make out. His tongue explored my mouth and His beard scruff scraped my smooth face. He reached over to twist and tweak my nipples in His finger tips as we continued to kiss. I began emitting moans, and as He squeezed down harder the moans shifted from those of pleasure to outright pain. My nipples can take a bit of abuse having trained them with lots of clamp time. Sir Jace appeared to enjoy my reactions from what He was doing to me.

When He let go of my nipples, He reached inside the backpack and pulled out a new bottle of Blue Boy (poppers). With His keys and teeth, He ripped open the new bottle and passed them over to me. “Happy Birthday, boy. Their yours, as part of your present.” Once opened, He placed them inside the palm of my hand and said, “take some”. As I inhaled, He reached inside the bag again and pulled out a silver chain, and on each end was an alligator clip clamp. With the initial rush hitting me hard,  He placed one on each of my nipples. The rubber stops had been taken off, and they bit into them, hard. I winced.

“Take another hit, boy”, Sir Jace said. “It will make you feel better”. I did, and Sir Jace stood up in front of me, removed his belt and pulled down his underwear, and standing fully upright was his giant black dick. All 9” of it glistening and  drizziling pre-cum.  He stood up and asked me to open my mouth. It watered just from the thought, and as Sir Jace held onto my head and began to thrust, my hole ached more and more. I needed to get that hole filled.

Sir Jace fucked and filled my throat with His jism. He hadn’t cum in several days and really needed to unload. I was thrilled He chose me to receive His seed. After cleaning Him off, Sir pulled out and tucked His cock away. He said, “get up boy and show me that ass”. I pulled down my running shorts and exposed my smooth white globes. He ran His hands over them sending shivers down my spine. He gave them some firm smacks and then said, “bend over, boy, and show me that hole of yours”.

He leaned over and began to rim me, sticking His tongue inside me as far as it would go. I was moaning and my cock began to leak. Sir rose up and reached into HIs backpack and pulled out a bottle of Liquid Silk and pumped some near my asshole. Then He reached into the bag again and pulled out a giant black butt plug with the widest base I’d ever seen. He squeezed some lube onto it and rubbed the lube across the length of the plug. He held the poppers up to my nose and in my haze, in one move, Sir punched that butt plug through my hole and it tore open my anal walls. It got my hole twitching around its base. I let out an “oh Fuck!”  Sir said, “turn around and face me”. Once I was facing Him  he smiled and said, “hope you like it, it’s yours”. I was in too much discomfort to say much of anything at the moment.

Sir Jace zipped up the backpack and said, “come boy, let’s go. Pull-up those shorts and legs get moving”. So now I had an added challenge of a butt plug speading my asshole wide as we hiked. The chain of the clamps unforgiving each time I took a step that would cause them to shake. We walked further on another 20-30 minutes and now I was sweating profusely and my hole felt stretched wide and I’m sure it will be gaping!

In yet another clearing, in the middle of nowhere, there was a plastic chair. More sex debris laying about. Sir sat Himself in the chair, pulled His shorts  down and pointed to His hard cock. I required no further instruction and I kneeled in front of him and began to suck. He would  pull on the clamps chain from time to time causing me to moan  over his meat. Each time I tried to use my hands He’d slap them away. Eventually, I held them behind my back and leaned over more to take His entire length in my mouth. From our walk, his crotch was wet and musky. His thick wiry black pubes emitting a manly scent. On the downstroke I’d inhale deeply to take in His aroma.

I got His cock wet and sloppy with strands  of saliva oozing down. He stood up and held my head as He pounded and pushed His mighty cock down my needy throat. My hole would involuntarily quiver and twitch, squeezing around its giant intruder. Sir Jace pummeled my face so hard, I thought He’d burst, but as He got closer, He pulled out and pulled down on His balls hard to stop Himself from cumming.

He patted the chair and said, “up on the chair boy and show me that stuffed ass”. I held onto the back of the chair as I kneeled over it, my ass hanging over the edge of the chair. Sir Jace threw the poppers to me once again and said, “you’ll need this. Inhale now”. And after I closed the brown bottle top, Sir Jace grabbed the base of the plug and yanked it HARD and my asshole felt torn apart. It popped out and it took some of Sir’s muscle power to extricate it. I shrieked like a girl, my hole again involuntarily convulsing, and leaking a little lube.

Sir Jace chuckled and said, “damn boy, that hole is gaping”. With more pumps of lube applied to His hand, he instructed me to inhale once again, pushing His wet fist right inside, and then I pushed down and out while He pushed that fist right past my second hole, as my asshole sucked Him in. I screamed, “holy shit! Holy shit”. His fist filled me, and my cock leaked like a faucet. The cage clanking against the back of the plastic chair as Sir punched His fist inside me.

Sir played inside my hole with His fist for awhile before switching off to the other fist. Then He treated me to a true punch fuck inserting one fist and then the other in rapid succession. I’d lost any stream  of consciousness as I became euphorically delirious, trying to spread my legs wider so Sir Jace could really explore my colon.

Sensing my hole wanted and could take more, He reached into that backpack and pulled out a small towel. He spread it on the ground so I could rest my knees on it, and now without the chair limiting our movement, Sir let me take more deep deep hits, and He lubed up His right arm down His elbow, and now He was going deeper, and deeper. I pissed through the jockstrap and onto the ground in front of me.

Sir Jace pulled his forearm out, reached into the small pouch of the backpack, and fetched out a tiny key. He said, “for your birthday, enjoy yourself”. Extending the lube all the way up His arm now, past his bicep, I inhaled and bore down, really opening my tunnel and I felt Sir’s hand push through, and then His wrist, then deeper, to His forearm. He stopped, and I inhaled more poppers, pushed out, and shook my head up and down, “yes, now, do it now”, and Sir Jace pushed deeper, His  elbow now inside, pressing even deeper into me, and then, finally I felt His upper arm pass through. And when Sir Jace stopped and began to flex His bicep, expanding my hole even wider, I reached down to my cock, and as He flexed and moved His bicep against my sphincter and anus, I stroked harder and harder. I was wild now, moaning so loudly, and out of my mind. My ass muscles clamped around Sir Jace’s bicep and my cock just exploded. Shot after shot of cum flew from my balls as I released weeks and weeks of pent up cum out of my body. I was shaking, it was very powerful.

Sir Jace pulled His arm out of me very slowly. I kept saying “thank you, Sir. Thank you, Sir”. It was an out of body experience He provided for me, and I needed Him to know I appreciated it and Him. Sir Jace was very turned on by my performance and seconds after the last of His fingers left my body, He shoved His cock inside me and let out a roar, blasting His load deep inside me.

He pulled out and placed the butt plug back into my gaping ass. He said, “that should keep that load from leaking out of you”. Then He opened the clamp teeth and placed them back in His bag. He had a plastic bag for my wet jock and I went commando under my running shorts, doing my best to make sure that plug stayed in place. We made sure we gathered everything and the rush of blood coming back to my nipples caused a little pain. Within an hour, we were back in His car.

Sir Jace shook out the towel and had me sit on it i case there were any accidents. We also put our shirts back on so our sweat wouldn’t stain His seats. 30 minutes later we were back in Sir’s parking garage. He said, “come on up with me”.

I walked funny, but we made it into his building, into the elevator, and into his apartment. He closed the door and kissed me hard on the mouth. Then Sir took my hand and led me to his bedroom. Laying out a fresh towel, he had me up on all 4’s and he yanked out the plug, I could feel cum spew out along with it as it made a wet noise. Sir Jace stood behind me and told me to flip onto my back. He removed his shorts and shirt again and got naked. Then he placed that big 9”Er into my hole, and leaned over me, and we kissed tenderly as he slowly made love to my hole with his big dick. The cum splashing around inside me. Sir closed his eyes, raised his head and let out another loud roar, “Jesus, I’m gonna shoot again boy”, and even with a hole as gaping as mine, Sir Jace was able to get off once again.

We both hit the shower to clean off from our hike and sex. While in the shower, Sir took the opportunity to shave my pubes and balls. We dried off, Sir placed my cock under lock and key, and we took a very long nap.

I woke up to a very sore hole as I knew my insides were wrecked, but Now we were hungry. Sir Jace treated me to dinner, drinks and a birthday cupcake. Around 11pm we returned to his place and before falling asleep, Sir Jace filled me with yet another load of His hot alpha seed. Getting fisted, fucked, and bred was absolutely the best birthday present this boy could ever get!