Cruising & Cock - I'm Addicted Pt. 36

CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 36

A brief resume if you haven't read the previous parts of this story.

My names Sam, I'm twenty-two years old, short, muscular and addicted to cruising and cock. I love sucking cock, I love getting fucked by cock, I love spunk and piss and had, at last, realised that I was gay.

If you're confused, please have a read of the previous chapters.

I've been seeing and now living with a lad called Charlie and its working well, we'd been on holiday together and had a great time, sun, sea and of course sex. But we were now both back at home. I went to see my father; he was in charge of the porn studio that I worked at and that Charlies father owned. The house that I'd lived in with my dad had had major renovations, that's why I'd moved out and in with Charlie, was now finished.

Dad had fucked me hard, well I was his son, and dad had invited one of the tradesmen that had worked on the house to join in, the more the merrier.

Dad had had a new business idea; he was going to organise sex parties for men and I would be on the receiving end of their cocks. He wanted me to wear lingerie, get spanked, get restrained, get pissed on plus he'd get one of the male cocks from the porn studio to act as my brother, he might even get one of the girls from there to be my sister, it was going to be a family affair. My own dad was pimping me out, I should have told him to fuck off but I didn't, I loved the idea, I loved sex and I loved the money that I'd earn.

His final question was, just before I headed home to Charlies house was he wanted to know when I was going to move back into the family home with him.

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Just so you're aware the term "son or boy" means that the character is over eighteen years of age.

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I knew that I was going to have to tell Charlie what had happened at dads house, I couldn't not tell him as I knew that I'd get found out about what had happened if I didn't. I'd been caught out too many times when I tried to lie to dad when I was a kid so I'd learnt it was better to be up front about things and tell the truth. The more worrying thing was that I was going to have to tell Charlie that I was going to have to move back home with dad.

Charlie was in the kitchen making dinner when I got back to his house, he heard me come in and without turning around he said, "I found a chilli at the back of the freezer so hope that will do, I'll sort out a big shop next week."

"That will be great," I replied and walked across and kissed him.

"So you got fucked by your dad?" Charlie asked.

I stiffened, how did he know? "I was going to tell you Charlie, honest," I said, I felt like a kid that had got found out by his parents doing something that he shouldn't. "How did you find out?" I asked him.

He smiled saying, "I know when you've been fucked, you have a certain look on your face, almost flushed plus your dad told me."

"My dad told you," I almost shouted, what the fuck, were they talking behind my back?

"Relax Sam, I had to call him after meeting my dad, there's going to be a few changes in the business." I must have looked worried because he carried on saying, "Good changes, well at least for all of us I hope and your dad told me about his plans for private sex parties and wanted to know if I had any objections as he said that you are my partner."

Well at least I didn't have to tell my partner what I was up to now which was a relief. "So what did you say?" I asked, I wanted to know.

Charlie looked at me, I couldn't read his expression, was he going to say yes, was he going to say no, was he going to tell me to get out of his house, was he going to end our relationship? "You know the rules Sam, you can sell your cock and arse for money or if I'm with you then you can fuck around but if you ever go behind my back then that will be it, you and me will be over. You understand?"

He had that look on his face, I shuddered with the thrill of Charlie being in charge, being dominate with me and I'm sure that my cock twitched. I nodded.

"I said, do you understand Sam," he asked.

I knew what I had to do and answered, "Yes Charlie."

"Good, right answer Sam," he said and kissed me again hard, it was more of a hard snog. He stood back and looked at me, "I find it a real turn on that men pay for your cock and arse or pay to watch the porn that you're in but I know that I get to use your body whenever I want and that I get to sleep with you every night as well."

It looked like I was free to fight another day and still had Charlie as my boyfriend, I breathed a silent sigh of relief. Charlie said, "Drop your trousers and underwear Sam, bend over the table and show me your slutty arsehole now."

I didn't hesitate, the familiar shudder ran through me as I let my jeans drop around my ankles and slid my underwear down around my knees, leant over one of the kitchen working surfaces and spread my legs.

"Show me your arsehole Sam," Charlie demanded and again I shuddered and reached behind me, grabbed hold of my arse cheeks and pulled them apart, spreading them for him.

"Good slut, I can see that you've been well fucked, I know that you've been fucked by two cocks already today," Charlie said. I gasped as he pushed two of his fingers straight through my arse pucker and deep into my arse. Luckily he'd sucked his fingers first so that they were coated in his saliva and went in easily, my arsehole was nicely relaxed and took his two fingers easily. I grunted as he opened up his fingers and stretched my ringpiece open as he fucked me with them.

He grabbed hold of my hair and turned me around and his fingers popped out of my hole, he pushed me to my knees and I let him do it, I knew what he wanted me to do and yanked his trackie bottoms down, I could see the bulge of his hard cock through his underpants and licked my lips and then ran my mouth along the shaft of his cock soaking the material with my saliva. Charlie hooked his fingers into the waistband of his underwear and slid them down over his hips and his cock sprung free in all its rock hard glory. I knew what I had to do and what was expected of me and opened my mouth as Charlie pushed my head and open mouth onto his cock forcing me right down on it and feeding me the full length of his cock.

I've discovered that I have one talent in my life and that is I have very little gag reflex and I only discovered that when I started sucking cock, Charlie put that to good use face fucking me hard, full length hard thrusts into my mouth and down my throat. I coughed and spluttered but didn't reach or gag, don't think that it would have made any difference to Charlie if I had, he was just using my mouth as a hole.

I knew what he was doing, he'd done it before. Charlie was putting me in my place, almost punishing me for getting fucked by other men, putting me in my place for being a slut and I loved it. I loved it when he used me, I almost shook at the anticipation of being used by him. Me, the rugby playing muscle lad being a sub boy, getting used and abused by his boyfriend, getting fucked up the arse by him.

"Get my cock nice and wet Sam, the wetter the better, you know where it's going don't you?" Charlie grunted.

I moaned and grunted as my mouth was full of hard cock as he said, "It's going in your arse Sam and you're going to love it." He was right on both counts.

He pulled his, by now, spit coated cock out of my mouth and almost shouted saying, "You know what to do, assume the position."

I did know where it was going. I jumped up, turned around and kicked off my underwear bending over the work surface to present my arsehole for Charlies cock. Charlie slapped one of my arse cheeks hard, I yelped, it stung. I felt the head of Charlies cock touch my pucker, I relaxed to open it up for him and then yelled even louder as he thrust his hips forward, his saliva covered cock forced its way through my ringpiece and I took the full length deep inside my arse. It felt so good, it was different to getting fucked by a cock when I was filming porn or doing escort work, this was my boyfriends cock fucking me. The only cock that came close to giving me the same thrill and enjoyments was my dad's cock.

Charlie fucked me hard, he wasn't interested in whether I enjoyed it, he was only interested in almost punishing me and showing me who was the alpha top. Again and again he banged his cock into my arse, his balls swinging and slapping against mine and I knew that he was close to spunking up, he was panting and I could feel his cock pulsing in my arse. Charlie had great control over his cum shots, he could get sucked, wanked or fuck for hours without spunking but at other times he seemed to be able to shoot his load almost as soon as he was hard and this was one of those times.

"Going to fill your arse up Sam," Charlie grunted as he rammed his cock right into me and held it there as he said, "Going to shoot," and I felt his cock swell in my arse and he pumped his cum into me, pulse after pulse of hot cum squirted into me, I felt it spraying into me and coating my fuck tube. He gave another couple of thrusts, another couple of shots of spunk before he slowly pulled out of my arse and his cock popped out through me pucker.

I stayed bent over, panting after the hard fuck that Charlie had given me as I heard Charlie click his fingers and say quietly, "Sam, you know what to do." I did, I turned around, bent over so Charlies cock was level with my face, his cock was coated in his cum, his piss slit was open and dripping the last dregs of his spunk and as I opened my mouth and he pushed his cock deep down my throat and once again face fucked me, I could taste his salty cum, the same cum that was now filling my arse.

I cleaned his cock for him and then Charlie lifted me up by my shoulders and kissed me hard again saying, "Open a couple of beers, dinners nearly ready," and he pulled his underwear and trackie bottoms up.

I stood there, hard cock on show, my underpants and jeans in a pile on the floor and my arse full of my boyfriends load. I knew what the answer would be before I even asked but I had to chance it and said, "Can I cum Charlie, I'm hard and leaking," and with that drops of precum dripped from my piss slit onto the floor.

Charlie looked at me with a huge grin on his face, "Of course you can't Sam, get dressed, keep my load in you, don't let it drip out of your arsehole," he said. He watched as I put my underpants and jeans on, I had to tuck my hard cock into my jeans, Charlie smiled saying, "Nice bulge Sam."

And then we were back to normal, sitting down for dinner and a few beers as if nothing had happened, we had reset.

I wasn't sure if I should tell him that my dad wanted me to move back in with him, wasn't sure if maybe dad had already told Charlie but I decided to leave it for another time.

Later we went upstairs to bed, my arse was still full of Charlies spunk but some of it, despite my efforts in holding my ringpiece shut, had leaked out, my ball bags were wet with cum. I wondered if Charlie was going to discipline me, part of me hoped that he would, I was almost looking forward to a hard spanking from him.

"No need to shower, sheets get changed tomorrow so let's go to bed, back to work for both of us tomorrow and you've got an early start," Charlie told me, I had to be at work by seven in the morning so I did as I was told and I was about to strip off, we both slept naked, and jump into bed but Charlie said, "Sleep with your ball bags on Sam, I don't want you leaking and me having to sleep in a wet patch."

I woke up once in the middle of the night, Charlie was wrapped around me breathing gently and the next thing I knew was when Charlie was shaking me saying, "Come on Sam, wake up, get showered, you need to go to work."

I certainly wasn't a morning person and Charlie had taken over from my dad, getting me up in the morning to get to work. I rolled over and groaned, shaking my head as if to say leave me alone. I was still wearing my underwear from last night. The load that Charlie had deposited deep up my arse had leaked out and dried, my arsehole was still sticky. Charlie hadn't let me cum the night before, my cock had been leaking all night and my cum mixed with a few drops of piss that had leaked as well meant that my cock was now piss proud, sticky and my underwear had a wet patch covering my cock head.

"Can't go to work like this Charlie," I said, hoping to get at least a little sympathy. My cock was bulging through my underwear and I grabbed hold of it and rubbed along the shaft before pulling down the waistband of my underpants and letting my cock spring free and said, "Come on Charlie, be nice to me and help me out please," as I started to stroke my cock gently.

Charlie stood there naked, his cock starting to fill with blood and pump up, "You want me to sort you out Sam?" he asked, I nodded, I needed to empty my balls before I went to work.

Charlie knelt on the side of the bed; he grabbed hole of the base of my hard cock and pulled it slightly so that my sticky foreskin pulled right back to show off the purple head of my cock. "It stinks," said Charlie. He was right, I could smell a mixture of cum and piss that had been trapped in my foreskin plus my cock had been encased in my underwear overnight. Charlie leant forward, was he going to suck me off, I hoped that he was, I groaned in anticipation as he got closer but my groan turned into a yell as he slapped the head of my cock, my bell end, hard. I yelled and jerked upwards and my cock instantly started to go soft.

"What the fuck Charlie, what did you do that for?" I asked him. By now my cock was soft and hanging over my balls, it stung.

"Because it's time for work, not for sex so get up and get showered," he told me and walked out of the bedroom with a grin on his face but I did as I was told.

By the time I got downstairs Charlie had made tea and toast for me, I wasn't a big breakfast eater when I was working and he'd also made me sandwiches for my lunch, as he said 'saved me money and stopped me buying junk food,' you could see that he was an accountant but he was right. I got better service here than when I lived with my dad. I still hadn't told Charlie that I was moving back to dads house.

"What shall I do with these?" I asked Charlie holding up the stained pair of underpants that I'd worn last night in bed, "I'll throw them away."

"Give them to me, I'm working from home today just doing figures so I'm going to wear them, let my cock drip on them when I piss, going to wear them to the gym at lunchtime, get them nice and sweaty and then you can have them back and wear them when you get back from work," Charlie said with a big smile on his face.

I sometimes wondered who was the dirtiest fucker out of both of us, I thought that I was bad but Charlie was certainly catching up. I kissed Charlie, picked up my lunch and as I walked towards the back door he said, "Sorry that a good pair of your designer underwear got ruined Sam."

I turned and smiled and as I walked out of the door I turned and said, "Don't worry about that Charlie, the underwear was a pair of yours that I borrowed yesterday, all mine were dirty, see you later," and walked out.

I heard him shout, "You little fucker Sam."

The only advantage of starting work early is that I finish early. After work I went straight to the gym, had a good hard hour and a half work out, showered, my gym was a spit and sawdust gym, if I was with Charlie we went to his posh gym where there was a pool and sauna, and then I went to get a back, crack and sack wax.

I'd been using the same women since I'd started porn so there was no embarrassment in dropping my pants in front of her. My dad used to work with her husband and they quite often fucked together. She did porn as well and I'd worked with her step son, Leon, at the porn studio. He was younger than me, coloured and had nine inches of black meat between his legs and he'd used it on my arse in the final shot of the scene. (Please check out Pt. 25 if you're interested.)

I stripped off, as I was blonde I didn't have a lot of hair and what there was was hardly visible. I only needed to shave maybe once a week whereas Charlie being dark haired had to shave every day. She waxed off a few hairs on my back and then I knelt down on her treatment table and she waxed my arse crack and arsehole, I was used to the hot wax and the brief moment of pain as she yanked the wax off, I had to go through it if I wanted a pert hairless hole, I was a porn star after all, well perhaps not a star.

As she worked on my arsehole I stroked my cock to get it hard, again there was no embarrassment from me or her, it was easier to wax my balls when my cock was hard and standing out of the way. Once my crack was finished with I lay down on the table and she waxed my balls and my cock behaved itself by pointing at the ceiling, they weren't very hairy. She held my cock as she removed a few blond hairs growing on it and once that was done I stood up so that she could shape my blond pubes. My cock pointed at her face as she waxed my pubes until I had a small square left, about an inch and a half square.

"All done," she said and looked up at me, smiled and said, "You have a lovely cock," and she kissed my exposed cockhead tip, I laughed. As she cleaned off any remaining bits of wax she carried on saying, "Saw your dad last week, he wants me to do a mother and son porn shoot, your name was mentioned, you'd have no problem working with me and Leon would you?" she asked.

"Of course not," I told her as I tucked my hard cock into my underwear.

"Your dad wants to film you and Leon, two brothers fucking each other and then both of you fucking your mother, that's me," she told me without a hint of embarrassment.

"I'll look forward to it," I said as I pulled my trousers up. Even though in my normal day to day life I didn't want to have sex with a woman I had no problem getting hard and fucking a woman in my porn life. Porn wasn't real, porn was all made up, porn was a job and a way to earn money, porn was holes to put my cock in or have a cock put in my holes, job done, thank you very much and back to my real life.

I drove back to Charlies and parked up on the drive. I messaged Charlie to say that I was home and going to put the kettle on. I'd learnt not to disturb Charlie when he was working and certainly not to just walk into his office. I'd been on the receiving end of a hard spanking from Charlie when I'd done that before. (Check out Pt. 29 for the full story.)

As I filled the kettle Charlie shouted that he was on his way down and he appeared in the kitchen with a grin on his face wearing a baggy grey sweat top, white gym socks and the pair on underpants that I'd worn the day and night before. I guessed from his clothes or lack of them that he hadn't had any face to face meetings or zoom calls. He kissed me hard, I could smell the pants, he'd obviously worn them, like he said, all day and worn them when he'd been to the gym.

I poured the tea, told him what I'd been up to, even though my day was never that exciting it was nice to talk with somebody about it. I knew what was going to happen, I knew the look that Charlie was giving me so without being asked I stripped off my work gear until I was standing there in my socks and I asked Charlie, "What do you think of my wax," as I bent over pointing my arse at him and pulled my arse cheeks wide apart to show him my hairless arsehole pucker.

I heard Charlie snort saying, "Fucking hell Sam, you know how to do it for me," I smiled, that was the idea.

I turned round to show off my waxed balls and pubes, my cock started to get hard and said, "What do you think of this Charlie?" and I stroked my cock in front of him and there was another moan from him.

I knew what I had to do and I knew my place as I dropped to my knees in front of my man, Charlie looked down at me with a grin on his face, he patted me on the head saying, "Good lad Sam," and then held my head and pushed it into the front of his underwear, I took a deep breath, I could smell sweat, spunk, piss and arse, it was a heady scent, shame I couldn't bottle it and sell it.

Charlie pushed my mouth along the length of his hard cock shaft, I stuck my tongue out so that I could taste the cum and piss, Charlies cock was already leaking precum and I needed to service his cock so yanked the stained underpants down around his knees letting his cock spring free, it slapped against my face. I opened my mouth and took the full length of his rock hard cock into my mouth and down my throat. Like last night Charlie took control and fucked my mouth hard, I savoured his ripe cock, tasting his acid piss and his salty precum. Charlie just wanted to empty his balls and I was the hole that he was going to empty them in.

Charlie didn't take long to feed me, he must have been leaking cum and anticipating emptying his balls all day. I could feel his cock pulse and swell, his balls tightened, he grabbed hold of my head and held me down onto his cock as he pumped his load out, shot after shot of hot, sticky creamy spunk was pumped down my throat before Charlie pulled his cock out slightly so that Charlies last pulse of cum filled my mouth. I had been fed.

I pulled off of Charlies cock and stood up licking my lips, my cock was hard and rubbed against Charlies still hard cock, it was like we were sword fighting with them. I kissed my man; he didn't try and resist even though I'd just swallowed a load from his cock so he tasted his own salty cum that had been in his balls a few moments ago.

I hadn't unloaded my balls since yesterday when dad and his mate had fucked me, my cock was hard and my balls were aching. I wasn't even going to bother to ask Charlie if I was allowed to spunk up because I knew that the answer would be no but a lad my age has needs and the need was to unload. I put my hands on Charlies shoulders and pushed him down so he was on his knees, his face in line with my hard cock. He could have easily resisted but he didn't, I looked down at him and he nodded, he didn't open his mouth so I guess I wasn't going to get sucked off but that didn't matter.

I stood back slightly, grabbed hold of my cock and assumed the correct wanking hold. All men wanked differently and my preferred way of wanking was two fingers around the back of my cock shaft so that they rubbed and stimulated the bunch of nerves where my foreskin was attached, the frenulum, and my thumb on the shaft at the front of my cock so it pulled my foreskin backwards and forwards over my cock glan as I wanked. It worked for me, occasionally I'd fist my cock so that the whole cock shaft was stimulated.

Charlie knew what was coming, he'd seen me come many times and said that he could tell when I was about to shoot because apart from the obvious signs like my cock getting really hard and swollen, my ball bag tightening and lifting and me starting to pant apparently my piss slit would start to open and shut as the spunk built up in my cock before my slit opened wide, I did have a slash of a slit, and my cum fired out.

Charlie managed to say, "Oh fuck," as I grunted and gave my cock a few hard wank strokes and I fired my load. I don't know if it was because I hadn't been allowed to spunk up yesterday evening after getting fucked or hadn't been allowed to spunk up this morning, I usually had to empty my balls at least twice a day, as dad always told me that I was a right little wanker, or it was that I was about to unload on Charlies face but it felt like my balls were going to explode and that I'd drown Charlie with my cum, there was so much and I hadn't even had my prostate stimulated by a cock up my arse. Charlie had enough sense to close his eyes, we all know that spunk in the eye really stings and I ejaculated squirt after squirt of my baby batter over his face, with each squirt I grunted as if the grunt help me shoot further and harder. I glazed Charlies face with my cum, it was in his hair, over his forehead, running and dripping down off his nose, over his cheeks and chin and falling down over his semi hard cock. He made a mistake by opening his mouth to say something and with my last shot of cum I squirted into his mouth so he tasted my last pulse of salty spunk. I finished shooting and flicked the last few drops across Charlies face, I'd painted my boyfriends face with my load, job done.

Charlie swallowed the load I'd squirted into his mouth; he licked his lips tasting more of my cum before saying, "Fuck Sam, your balls were really full," I just laughed.

I helped him up off of his knees, he went to kiss me but he I pushed him away saying, "No bloody way mate," and picked up the pair of underpants that I'd worn the previous night and that Charlie had worn all day, they had my piss, sweat and cum stains on plus Charlies deposits as well, they smelt of lad. I used them to wipe my spunk off of Charlies face and held the pants up to show the stains and wet patches. I kissed Charlie and said, "That's better Charlie," and handed him the underpants, "Here we are Charlie, they're yours anyway."

He took them from me, smiled saying, "Thanks, I treasure them and wear them every chance I get, not."

Before organising dinner we both showered together, usually my shower was in and out but Charlie and I enjoyed showering together, washing each other off, touching each other, feeling each other, kissing each other. It was great to wash Charlies cock, feeling it respond to my touch, to wash his arsehole and push one of my soapy fingers in and out of his hole, fingering his prostate and watching his cock jerk. Of course Charlie did the same to me, wanking my cock as he kissed me and then spinning me around and pushing two fingers into my pucker, perhaps after all the cock I'd had in my arse I was looser but I like to think that I could just relax my ringpiece better than Charlie, his arse was almost virgin like compared to mine.

He pushed the head of his hard cock just into me and whispered, "Going to fuck you tonight Sam."

I groaned and said laughing, "You smooth talking bastard, it's a date."

A few days later Charlie had already finished work when I got home, he handed me a beer, he knew what I needed after a day at work and then the gym, "I've got something for you," he said and pushed a small box across the table towards me.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Open it Sam and find out," he told me.

So I did. I opened the box; I knew what was inside and I knew what was going to happen. It was a male chastity cage, it was for my cock, I was going to be locked. I looked at Charlie, he smiled and before I had a chance to say anything he said, "I've brought you a chastity cage and you're going to wear it. Maybe it will keep you and your cock in check, maybe you'll think about what you're doing when you're getting fucked."

I'd seen chastity cages on line before so knew what they were for and how they worked, my cock was going to get locked away, I, or anybody else wouldn't be able to touch my cock or play with it, Charlie would have the key, Charlie would own my cock and own me, I felt that familiar shudder run through me, it was a good feeling.

"This is just the start, I'll see how it goes, if necessary I might upgrade it to a metal chastity belt, might even upgrade to one that has a built in plug for your arsehole to stop you taking cock up there. You understand why I'm doing this don't you Sam?" Charlie said.

I nodded before saying, in my defence, "But you know what I get up to Charlie, I tell you everything, you know I do porn, escort work and that dad fucks me and wants to pimp me out. The only other times that I fuck about you're always there and say it's OK, honest Charlie."

"I know Sam but when you're locked this will remind you that I'm the keyholder, you won't be able to touch your cock, you won't be able to wank, you'll only cum when I say you can and when your cock is hard and contained in the cage it will hurt and remind you that I'm in charge," Charlie said, he had that look on his face, the look of domination, "I love you Sam, but this has to be done."

I was going to tell him no, tell him to fuck off, tell him that it was all over but I didn't, instead I heard myself say, "Yes Charlie."

"Strip off Sam, the sooner that you're locked the better," Charlie told me, I did as I was told, undressed and stood there naked, my cock was already responding to what was about to happen, it was starting to pump up and get hard, that wasn't ideal.

"You're looking good Sam, you'll look even better when you're wearing this," Charlie said holding up the cage. I had to admit that I was looking good, I was working hard at the gym in the run up to rugby training, the extra weight that I'd put on when on holiday suited me and I was even having my hair cut properly on a regular basis plus I was using all of Charlies face and hair care products.

I handed Charlie the chastity cage, first was the ring that went around my balls and shaft so it sat at the base of my cock. I'd seen some of the porn performers wearing cock rings or clinch rings on set, the doctor always wore one, I think it helped with them staying hard and made the cock and balls stand out and look bigger, I certainly didn't need any help in getting or staying hard.

The ring was split so I didn't have to squeeze my balls or cock through it, that was lucky as my cock was semi hard. Charlie laughed, he was enjoying this and after two goes he got the right size cock ring, not too tight but it stayed in place and held my balls tight, and clicked the missing section of the ring it place.

"How does that feel Sam?" asked Charlie. I just grunted.

Next was the cock cage, black hard plastic, about the same length as my cock when soft and about the same width as well. One end was open, obviously so that my cock would go in, the other end had a small hole so that I could still piss I suppose. As the name suggests the design was a cage, a cage that contained my cock, thin bars ran along my cock shaft from the tip to the base and there were two circular bars than ran around the shaft. At least my cock wasn't fully covered so it could breath and I could shower and keep it clean. The cage was curved and pointed down to the floor, at least it didn't point out at a ninety degree angle to my body, that would have caused big problems when I tried to piss.

Charlie held the cage up and said, "Lets get this fitted Sam." I went to say something but decided to keep silent. Charlie picked up my cock, by now rock hard and laughed, "Its not going to fit in like that is it Sam?"

I nodded, it wasn't my fault that it was hard, Charlie had been stroking it plus the thrill and anticipation of being locked had got my blood pumping and cock hard.

"So what are we going to do about this Sam?" he said.

"You could wank me off Charlie, then my cock would go soft if my balls were full," I suggested, I knew that that wasn't going to happen.

Charlie laughed then said, "Well I got your cock to go soft this morning so I could slap it again," and he grabbed the shaft of my cock and raised his other hand.

I almost yelled, it had bloody well hurt when he'd done that, "Please don't Charlie, it really hurt," I pleaded.

Charlie kissed me, "I'm never going to hurt you Sam, unless you're bad and I have to discipline you, you understand that," he said, I shuddered again, I loved it when he talked like that to me, he was my dominant man.

He opened the freezer, picked up a pack of frozen peas and before I had the chance to do anything he slapped the bag on my cock, I yelled and he held the pack in place and my cock softened and shrivelled to a sad looking piece of cock meat. Charlie didn't hang around, he dropped the bag of peas, pushed my foreskin right back saying, "Easier to keep clean Sam," pumped a few drop of lube onto my cock shaft, as always Charlie had thought ahead and had a lube bottle on the kitchen worksurface, and pushed the cage over my soft cock, gave it a twist so my cock positioned itself in the cage and he lined up a peg at the back of the cage with a hole in the cock ring. He pushed it into place and I heard a click as it located, Charlie then pushed what looked like a barrel lock through the edge of the black plastic cock ring and twisted the lock with a key, looked more like an Allen key, until it was tight.

He stood back as if admiring his work and said, "There we are Sam, all locked."

My cock was starting to warm up and come too, swelling back to its normal soft warm state, it filled the cage, my cock arched out from the cock ring and pointed towards the floor at about a forty five degree angle. I pulled at the cage but Charlie was right, I was locked. I tried pulling a bit harder but that just hurt my balls and made the cock ring cut into the base of my cock. My soft cock filled the cage, the shaft just touching the bars and my piss slit just touching the end of the cage and pushing against the piss hole.

"How does that feel Sam? It looks good," Charlie asked.

"OK I suppose," I said like a petulant kid, "Now take it off."

Charlie just laughed. "I've already explained to you Sam, its staying on until I decide that it comes off. I'll unlock you once a day so you can clean your cock and balls but once that's done it goes back on again. Do you understand Sam?" he said.

I was about to tell him to fuck off but instead just nodded, the familiar shudder ran through me, Charlie was in charge, my cock started to harden. I tried to come up with a reason to have it removed asking, "I can't wear it to work Charlie."

"You can and you will Sam," Charlie replied.

"What about when I go to the gym?" I said.

"Well you'll either have be brave and show it off when you shower or come back here to shower, you decide," he answered. I knew what I was going to have to do, skip the shower at the gym.

"How about rugby?" I almost pleaded, no way could I wear it playing rugby and certainly not in the showers afterwards, the lads would rip me to shreds if they saw it and if some of them had had enough to drink they might even rip my arse to shreds.

Charlie looked at me saying, "I'll give you that one, could be dangerous if you got hit in the balls when wearing it so I'll take it off then but as soon as you've finished playing and showering if it's a home game I'll put it back on for you. I can do it behind the cars in the car park or in the toilets, if we're caught coming out of one of the cubicles together they'll just think that we've been doing drugs." I wasn't sure if Charlie was serious or not but at least I got the cage removed when playing rugby.

"But I can't do porn or escort work with my cock locked away can I?" I said.

"Of course you can, might be a great idea for a porn shoot, the locked lad getting his arse used hard by men, a gang bang, I'm sure your dad can sort something out. I might even give him a spare key so he can inlock you for porn shoots as long as he locks you back up afterwards," Charlie said.

Another shudder, the thought of my dad being involved with me being locked made my cock twitch.

"And as for escort work, I reckon that the agency will be able to charge the clients more for you being locked, you'll be just a hole to use," he said. "If you're good I might unlock you and take you cruising."

I was fully hard, my cock was trapped in the cage and I grunted, "It hurts Charlie."

He just laughed saying, "Well you better get used to it." My cock was trapped in the cage and instead of standing hard and upright and pointing up in to the air it was pointing down to the floor curved at a forty five degree angle, The shaft was bulging through the bars, the head of the cock was squeezed into the end of the cage, my piss slit was pushed open and my meatus lips were forced through the small piss hole in the cage. My balls were tight and swollen where they had been squeezed by the cock ring around them.

Charlie kissed me hard, his hands found my nipples and he pinched them through my top, I moaned, he wasn't helping the problem between my legs as my nipples seemed to be directly connected to my cock, my cock pulsed.

"Get dressed Sam, its dinner time and I don't want your caged cock on view while we're eating," he said and gave my balls a squeeze.

I pulled my underwear up, they were a pair of tight boxer briefs, at least my cock didn't get in the way as they slid up over the cage containing my cock. My underwear bulged, there was a mound of caged cock with material stretched over it. I pulled up and buttoned up my work trousers, the bulge was visible, it looked like I had a hard on, well I did but it wasn't free, it was caged.

"I cant go to work or to the gym like this Charlie," I almost cried and cupped the bulge in my trousers in my hands.

"Why not Sam, it looks great, I'm sure that you'll get a lot of admiring looks from the customers or gym mates. Anyway, you don't have a lot of choice in the matter Sam," Charlie said and he was right.

I walked across to get us another beer from the fridge, I almost had to walk bow legged as I could feel the chastity cage between my legs, I sat down carefully at the table and felt the cage reposition itself but I had to sit with my legs open, I supposed that I'd get used to it, it was a case of having too.

At least my cock had started to go soft so I felt the pressure of my cock against the cage subside. The next problem was that I needed a piss, it was the beer causing the problem plus I had a small bladder. I got up and started to walk towards the downstairs toilet muttering, "I need a piss."

"I want to see this," Charlie said and we both went into the cloakroom. I used to be piss shy and couldn't piss in front of anybody, I could piss in front of Charlie and dad and I could manage to piss when doing porn or escort work, perhaps it was the money that helped but when using public toilets I still had to go into a cubical and was certainly going to have to do that now that my cock was locked in a cock cage.

Charlie stood by the side of me as I dropped my trousers and underpants, my cock was soft and drooped in the cage over my balls. I went to hold it but Charlie told me to leave my cock alone. I shuffled forward with my pants around my ankles so my cock hung over the toilet, Charlie said, "Piss for me Sam," so I grunted and pushed and was rewarded with a strong stream of hot yellow piss splashing into the toilet.

"Well done Sam, you can piss when you're locked," he said and patted my arse cheek. I carried on pissing, at least I hadn't pissed all over the floor. I had a brief thought about actually standing at a urinal with my caged cock on show to any man that was looking, all men checked other men out when we were pissing, let them see that I was in chastity, I wondered what they would think?

Another grunt from me, I contracted my muscles to force the last few drops of my piss out from my piss slit through the hole in the end of the cage. The drop of piss just hung there until I shook my cock, there was enough movement in the chastity cage to allow it.

"That was easy, after dinner I'm going to fuck you while you're locked, something to look forward to," Charlie said and slapped one of my arse cheeks hard, again that familiar shudder, I was going to be used.

During dinner it was like nothing had happened earlier, me being in chastity wasn't mentioned, I'd already got used to the cage around my cock and my balls having a ring around them. After dinner we lay on the sofa and watched a bit of television before Charlie said, "Go and get ready Sam, I want you in the position on the bed and ready to take cock."

I shuddered, jumped up and almost ran out of the door and up the stairs, I wanted to get fucked, I wanted Charlie cock deep inside me. I stripped off, jumped into the shower, it seemed strange showering with my cock and balls locked but the water ran through the gaps in the cage washing my cock and any traces of piss away. I douched; douching was almost second nature to me now. I remember the first time I douched; I thought that my arse was about to explode with the amount of water and the embarrassment of forcing the water out through my ringpiece, didn't give it a second thought now

Once dry I assumed the position on the bed, the position that Charlie liked to fuck me in, doggy. On my knees, legs spread open, arse in the air, stretched forward with my arms outstretched and head down on the duvet like I was praying, well I was sort of, I was praying for cock, my hole was on show, my hole was available. Usually my hard cock would be pressed up against my abs but even though it was hard it was trapped in the cage, held in the arched position and pointing down and back between my open legs and my balls hung down, my ball sack was tight clinched by the strap around them.

"Good lad Sam," said Charlie as he came into the bedroom, I almost whimpered in anticipation and I kept my head buried down in the duvet and I heard him undressing. I flinched as one of his hands stroked one of my arse cheeks and then his finger touched my arsehole pucker. "You look good like that Sam, your balls stretched and your cock locked in the cage."

I felt his breath on my pucker and jumped as his tongue found my hole and licked it and before he used the tip of his tongue to push into my hole, I relaxed and pushed it out to he could probe deep into my arse. "Tastes good Sam," he said and then probed, licked and sucked on my hole. I was wet, open and my arse needed cock, it needed Charlies cock.

Charlie gave my hole a shot of lube, even though it was coated with saliva Charlie didn't want to risk ripping his foreskin as he pushed into me. He slapped the head of his cock against my pucker, it made a satisfying slap and squelching noise and he said, "Going to mount you Sam," I shuddered, I was going to be mounted like I was just a thing to be used and bred.

I braced myself, pucker relaxed as much as I could as I expected Charlie to give me the full length of his cock straight into my arse as I felt the head of his cock start to push against my pucker. I was wrong, Charlie was gentle, just pushing in an inch of his cock through my ringpiece, letting me feel it, letting me get use to it, slowly opening me up. I sighed as Charlie pushed more of his cock into me, another inch of cock into my arse. Charlie was being gentle, he stroked my arse cheeks, hearing me moan. My cock was fully hard but contained in the cock cage, it was swollen and pressing against the bars of the cage, pushing through, my piss slit was open and my piss slit lips had pushed through the piss hole at the tip of the cage and was dripping precum. I received more of Charlies cock in my arse as he gently pushed his cock meat into me, holding still and flexing his cock muscles so I could feel his cock swell in my fuck chute.

"Last inch Sam," he told me, I groaned and thrust back onto his cock, he was all the way in my arse, I was full of Charlies cock, his cock was hitting my spot, my cock twitched making the cage bounce. I felt Charlie pull his cock all the way out of me, I could feel my pucker gripping his cock, it didn't want to let go of his cock, I could feel the cock pulling my pucker out and then my arse was empty, my pucker stayed open and then Charlie pushed his cock back into me again, I was full of cock, I was happy. Charlie knew the exact angle to fuck me with his cock, he knew how to hit my spot, I trembled as he pulled back out of me and them pushed back into me, my cock seemed to be super sensitive, the effects of being caged as the precum ran out of me.

Charlie manhandled me, flipping me over, spinning me on his cock, so that I was on my back. He grabbed hold of my legs and held them wide open; my caged cock was on full view held in the cage arching over my balls.

"It's so fucking good Charlie," I managed to grunt as he pushed back into me, he leant over me and we kissed hard.

He laughed, and then began to fuck me harder and faster. I reached around and cupped his meaty ass cheeks in my hands, feeling his arse muscles move with each thrust into me. My ass was fully open from his slow fuck and he started to thrust harder I could feel his cock head pounding against the back wall of my ass. And then it got even better as he started slam fucking his meaty cock into me, he wasn't smiling as he looked down at me, he was staring at me almost snorting at each thrust of his cock into my arse, he was intent on emptying his balls into me. My ass hole was singing; my fuck chute was spasming around his hard meaty cock and I could only gasp and hold on to him, my man, for dear life while he kissed me hard. His cock and his tongue was deep inside me and almost seemed to meet inside of me. Charlie started making a groaning noise, slamming my ass with his hips even harder, forcing his cock into me as deeply as possible. He gave a louder groan, stopped with his cock all the way up to his balls in me and then I felt his cock head swell as his spunk splashed into my guts. Again and again he fired his cum into me, I could feel his hot load fill me up again until with a final grunt he finished, his balls were drained. He held perfectly still, propped above me and watched my face as he drained his balls inside of me.

We stayed in that position, his softening cock still inside me. I'd been fucked hard by my man; I'd been filled up by my man. Charlie pulled his cock out of me, jumped up on the bed so that his cock was level with my mouth, I didn't need telling or asking, I just opened my mouth so he could push him semi hard cock in and I sucked and cleaned his cock for him.

"That was good Sam," Charlie said, I couldn't answer as my mouth was full of his cock.

Charlie stood up pulling his cock out. I looked at him, my cock was still hard and leaking precum. I knew the answer before I even asked but said anyway, "What about me Charlie? I need to cum please."

"Don't be silly Sam, your cock is locked for a reason and one of those reasons is so that you only cum when I let you, understand?" Charlie asked, I just nodded, "Good lad, let's go and wash my load out of your arse" he said.

My cock was still hard, still locked and still leaking precum, Charlie helped me up off the bed and we went into he bathroom. Charlie bent me over the basin and kicked my legs open, was he going to fuck me again? I grunted as he pushed two of his fingers straight into my fucked arsehole, he probed deep into my hole and then pulled his cum coated fingers out of me. I knew what I had to do, what I was going to do. I'd already cleaned up his spunky cock that had been up my arse so I had no problems licking his fingers clean of his spunk. Charlie repeated fingering my arsehole, letting me clean up his deposit from earlier on, savouring his spunk until there was no more.

Charlie kissed me and said, "Bed time Sam," and after cleaning our teeth, Charlie letting me watch him taking a wicked hard piss, he even let me hold his cock for him while he emptied, we climbed into bed. He put his arm around me and pulled me close to him.

I must have fallen straight to sleep, I woke up once in the night and tried to grab hold of my cock and then realised that I was locked, I thought that perhaps it had all been a dream. The next thing I knew was Charlie shaking me awake and telling me to get up and get ready for work. I rolled over onto my front and regretted it; the chastity cage pushed back onto my cock and dug in, it didn't help that I had a morning glory on plus I was piss proud and my hard cock was trying to force its way out of the cock cage, I rolled out of bed, pulled on a pair of underpants that were on the bedroom floor and went downstairs. Charlie had made tea and toast, he was standing there in just a pair of underpants as well, the sight of which didn't help my hard cock.

"Morning, can see you're pleased to see me, healthy looking bulge there," he laughed. I pulled my underpants down and kissed him grabbing hold of his cock bulge.

"You are joking about not taking this off aren't you Charlie?" I asked, "I can't go to work or the gym like this."

I knew by the look on Charlies face that he wasn't joking, he just passed me a mug of tea and then said, "When you're ready, use the bathroom and then I'll come and unlock you so you can shower," he must have seen me smile as he carried on saying, "But I'm going to shower with you just in case you try and wank yourself off," and he held up the chastity cage key. Damm I thought, I'd hoped that I could empty my balls before getting locked up again.

When I was ready I gave Charlie a shout and he came in to the bathroom, he was naked and his hard cock was leading the way, He bent down and unlocked me, sliding the cage off of my cock and then unlocking the clinch ring around my balls and cock shaft, my cock was free. I had to do it, I grabbed hold of my cock and balls and gave them a good hard rub but Charlie slapped my hand away saying, "Leave your cock alone Sam."

He inspected my balls saying, "Just a slight red mark, doesn't look sore though, you'll soon get used to it. He held my cock, "And a few marks on your cock as well from the cage bars," Charlie then pulled my foreskin backwards and forwards, I hoped he was going to carry on and wank me off but that wasn't going to happen as he carried on saying, "All seems OK though but any problems I can get the doctor from the porn studio to have a look, can even film it, punters love a medical fetish film."

Fuck that I thought, I didn't love that idea, the doctor could be a mean hard fucker, I'd been on the receiving end of his cock a few times.

We showered; we washed each other's backs but that was about it. I didn't get a finger up my arse or my cock wanked so when we were both finished we got dried off and went into the bedroom, Charlie picked up the chastity cage saying, "Lets get this back on you Sam, stand up, legs spread." I should have said no but of course I didn't, I just did as I was told.

My cock seemed to know what was about to happen and had shrunk as if it had already given in. Charlie squatted down in front of me and fitted the clinch ring around my balls and then rolled my foreskin back before putting a squirt of lube along my cock shaft and pushing the cock cage over my cock, a twist and then the lock slid in and Charlie locked me up.

He stood up, he was obviously hard under his trackies, he was getting aroused by locking me up, he said, "Get dressed Sam, I'll make some breakfast," and disappeared down stairs.

I stood there naked and locked in chastity, what was going on I thought? My cock responded by starting to pump up and get hard, I was getting excited by this, my first full day locked up by my man, my man sending me out to work wearing a chastity cage. I dressed and went downstairs, the cage bulge was obvious, well to me anyway.

"Looking good Sam, sure that you'll get a few admiring looks," Charlie said and kissed me and grabbed my cock bulge through my work trousers.

"I love you Sam, so you know why I'm doing this don't you?" he asked.

"Yes Charlie," I told him.

I drove to work, the cage felt odd although it was contained and held tight by my underpants. I parked up, the phone rang, it was dad.

"Hey Sam, its dad. Just a quick one, I've organised a get together with some clients on Thursday evening, remember we talked about it, I'll send you the details, it will be a good earner for you, you OK with it?" dad asked.

My business head took over as I said, "Of course dad, that will be great."

Dad carried on saying, "Just one other thing, have you sorted out moving back into the house with me yet?"

To be continued.