No Nut November

It was rather odd that Jace told me to go to the gay bar that night. We’d not been there together for well over a year. We’ve been nothing more than fuck buddies for several years. Any feelings I may have had for him died a long time ago. Jace clearly didn’t have enough respect for me to treat me as boyfriend material. In a way, I think our sexual chemistry wouldn’t have survived a full-blown relationship. Our sex has always been built on a true DOM/sub dynamic. I appreciate that and enjoy what we have, whatever it is.

After work I took a little time to freshen up and change out of my work clothes and into something sluttier. A tight pair of Lucky Brand jeans that accentuated my perky butt and cage induced bulge, a tight long sleeve black thermal that hugged my torso nicely, my nipples easily noticeable in the fabric, leather vest, black leather boots to complete the ensemble. I did not bother to douche. I doubted very much Jace would fuck me in front of his boyfriend. 

I made it to the bar a few minutes early. I knew Jace was looking for any reason to extend my cock imprisonment, and I didn’t want this to be that reason. With just about 10 days left, I was on continuous heightened alert for any traps or tricks that would result in something sinister. While I’ve been locked up for extended periods before, this time has been extraordinarily difficult. I find myself constantly dreaming of growing a full erection. Of feeling my hard seven inches in my hand. Of feeling my seed paint my chest and abs with the glory of my seed after a satisfying jerk-off session. The reality is my cock is in a shiny metal sheath and has been for a month a half.  I do it because although cumming on my own will is awesome, it is even more awesome to be denied an experience only real men deserve. I’ve learned over the years I’m not a real man, I’m at my best serving as a submissive cocksucking faggot.  The chastity cage makes the point so evident. 

Back at the bar, I ordered a cosmopolitan and began to sip on it when Jace and Brian entered. Brian was much younger than I expected. Maybe mid-20’s and your stereotypical twink. 5’9”, about 150, blonde, brown eyes, American jock boy. He looked a little tense as Jace approached me.

”Brian, this is the faggot I’ve been telling you about. Go ahead, see for yourself.”

I looked at Jace quizzically as to what he meant by that. But in seconds I would soon learn.

”Go on, he won’t mind.”

Jace ordered two Heineken’s for them as Brian reached his hand toward me and cupped his hand over the metal cage under my jeans.  

“Oh shit, you weren’t joking, were you?”

”Nah man, I told you. You gotta start believing me when I tell you things.”

I was feeling a little awkward to the situation. Was I there to only prove a point or something else? I was also feeling a tad jealous. Seeing them together was harder than I expected it would be.  

Jace was always direct and this time wasn’t to be any different. After a few more swigs of beer he finally came out with the reason for my presence.

”I need you to show my boy how to suck my dick. I can fuck that fine ass for hours but he ain’t got no skills. I want him to watch and learn.”

”I’m sorry. What? You want me to suck you off here in front of Brian?”

I had to make sure I didn’t misunderstand Jace. And I realized by my tone after I opened my stupid mouth I was dangerously close to pissing him off. 

“What I meant to say is. “Yes Sir.”, and then I gave him a huge smile in an effort to change his scowl into something else less menacing. 

“That’s a good boy. Good job catching yourself there. One more fuck up and you know what that means.”

Brian looked mortified. Probably upset to be outed as a skill-less cocksucker, and I don’t think he likes seeing Jace talk to me in that way. He would never understand the dynamic we have. I wouldn’t expect him to. 

“Go on. Finish your drink faggot and let’s go to the back.”

I downed more liquid courage until the glass was empty and Jace and Brian followed behind me, each with a beer in hand.

We found a quiet corner in the play room.

”Watch and learn.”, Jace said. 

I took to my knees and reached for Jace’s belt. Once I’d undone it, I unzipped his jeans and pulled his soft Black cock out of his plaid boxers. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jace nudge Brian to get closer. Brian was hesitant.

“Go on, get closer so you can see everything.”

Brian knelt next to me. I could feel his hot breath on my face. I felt pressured to give my best here. If I didn’t get Jace off, there would be a serious consequence. I quickly dismissed the negative thoughts and centered my mind on the task. I have found a great capacity to compartmentalize and tune out distractions. 

I placed the head of Jace’s cock into my mouth. I swiped my tongue all around it. Jace loves it when I use my tongue just under the area where the shaft and head meet. Using the tip of my tongue, I flicked it, feeling the blood rush to his dick and grow to full mast in just a matter of a couple of minutes. 

I placed Jace’s shaft into my left hand and lifted it slightly so I could lap up his bull balls. I love the sensation of his balls against my tongue and at the same time I take in deep breaths to fully take in his toxic masculinity. Once his fumes circulated into my pores I was ready to take his full shaft into my throat.

I reluctantly pulled away from Jace’s balls. I once again took Jace’s brick hard dick into my hands, turned my head slightly to catch Brian’s eye and began to slap it against my face. To rub it all over my beard, to show Brian how to worship his man’s meat. Then I turned my head back, used my tongue to wet the entire length of his cock with my throat juices and then I did it, I plunged my face down and his thick cock head pushed right down past my mouth and into my esophagus. Jace moaned aloud, “Oh fuck yeah. Fuck that’s good!”

I just relaxed my throat a little, my nose now enmeshed in Jace’s trimmed pubes and the bristles of my beard hair rested against Jace’s plum sized smooth balls. The heat of his entire 9 inches filling my mouth. My eyes began to roll into the back of my head. This is the glory of cocksucking. 

I braced my hands on each tree-trunk thigh and pulled my face off. Stands of throat residue dripped down his glistening shaft. I steadied myself and went back down for more. This time it wasn’t as difficult as my throat had opened well.  I bobbed my head up and down his shaft from head to base up and back up and down suctioning my lips with each passage. Jace emitted more groans of complete pleasure. Brian never left my side.

Jace is all about a hands-free, no teeth, wet and sloppy blow job. He is all about deep throating. He is all about skull fucking. Full on use of a throat without any hesitation. I knew it would be a matter of minutes before his hands would push my face down with force and he would take over, and begin to thrust his hips, slow at first, and then building up his pace like an engine until he exploded deep down my throat. 

The transition usually happens subtly. Just when I’m working my mouth into a great rhythm, Jace placed his palm on the back of my head. I’m still in control of the depth and the pace, but ever so slowly, I feel the strength of his grip tighten and when his other hand finally makes contact with my scalp the pressure is doubled and my head is immobilized. Jace has asserted his dominance and the “battle” is over. My throat has become his to use. 

I feel Jace’s body tighten. His balls are no longer slapping loosely against my chin. His cock has stiffened just a little more. His grunts become more intense. I know he’s about to explode down my throat. I do my best to keep up with Jace’s thrusting. I dare not attempt to back away. Suddenly, it happens, “oh fuck! Ohh fuck! Eat my cum, faggot! Take that nut!” Shots of Jace’s hot seed fired off into my mouth. I moan like a starved man who hasn’t eaten anything for days. I keep working my mouth to expel all of Jace’s essence from his balls.  I want it all, everything I can get.  

Jace’s grip relaxes and I finally pull my head away. I use my fingers to push some stray cum into my mouth.  I notice, Brian is no longer next to me. He’s standing next to Jace now as I pull myself up from the filthy floor. Jace tucks his spent cock into his boxers, pulls his zipper up and secures his belt. 

I am at a loss for words but I manage to say, “Thank you, Sir!”  

“Great job, faggot. You did good. Let me buy you another drink.”

We walked back to the bar as a threesome and Jace ordered us all another round. I was still a little light headed and I could taste Jace’s cum on my breath. 

I didn’t say a word. I had learned a long time ago to follow Jace’s lead. 

“You see how he sucked my dick, boy. No hands, deep throat. That’s what I like. You’ll get it if you keep practicing. Hopefully, this little lesson will be good for you.”

Brain looked beside himself. First the humiliation of having to watch me suck off his boyfriend right in front of his face and now embarrassing him afterwards. His twinky face flushed. I could tell immediately that we were wired differently. Public humiliation is something I enjoy, I embrace it, even at his age and maybe even younger. 

I knew I’d served my purpose so I quietly finished my drink and thanked Jace. I shook Brian’s hand and said “it was great to meet him.” I was most polite despite my jealousy. He would be sleeping next to Jace that night, I would be alone, suffering another night in chastity. 

I walked home and since it was getting late decided to get to bed because of work the next day. I stripped out of my clothes and when I was only wearing black CK briefs. I noticed a huge stain on the front. I’d been leaking for hours. I seriously thought about taking out some of my butt toys to get myself off. I tossed and turned trying to find sleep. I decided I needed to stay strong and be true to my word. I wouldn’t cum that night. But soon…the final leg of the month is in front of me. I convinced myself I could do this!

With my internal pep talk renewing my confidence, I drifted off to sleep. Even with that second cosmo, I still had the taste of Jace’s cum in my mouth. Mmmmm, I didn’t mind.