Hi! Part 3 of this story that I wrote a while ago. I hope you enjoy.
(gay, domination, chastity)
The next several days remained roughly the same. Jake was working while I was at home. I started to do some chores because I wanted him to be happy with his new roommate. After all I didn't even pay any rent. The evenings we spent watching TV or playing on the computer.
I was getting used to my situation and I even liked it. Never before in my life had I felt this sexual. Every waking moment I was full of sexual energy, waiting to be released, even though that never happened. Jake made sure that I stayed horny though. He massaged and kissed me regularly and I made sure that I worked on my debt to him. Almost every day I was able to make him come twice. Only Friday was a problem because he came home so late, he immediately went to sleep.
The urge to cum was getting harder and harder to ignore but I enjoyed the sex even without a release. Every time Jake came into my mouth or on my body it was as if I found some satisfaction myself. I was completely blissful for a few moments until the reality of my situation came back to me and I wanted nothing more than to cum. But I had to keep going.
Saturday we spent most of the day outside. It was a beautiful day so Jake thought we should go to the park. We spent almost our entire day lying in the sun. At first I was afraid people could see my chastity device underneath my shorts but after a while I didn't even care about that. I did however care about the incredible horniness I felt whenever I looked at Jakes upper body or saw any of the hot girls that were lying around us.
Once we got home, I undressed. It came so naturally to me now that I didn't even think about it when I left my clothes in the foyer. We settled into the living room and started to watch some TV. I was getting antsy already because I couldn't wait for another session but I also didn't want to initiate again. Jake should have a say when he wanted to bust a load.
To my delight I didn't have to wait very long. Once again it was something on TV that caught his interest. It was a show about hot young guys that made his cock hard underneath his pants. I grabbed it immediately and started to suck but before I could come close to finishing him off, Jake turned me around and started rimming me.
Within seconds my cock began to leak and I was moaning into the couch pillows. When his tongue was substituted by his fingers I was already in heaven. From somewhere he had produced some lube so that he could easily fit in three fingers at once. I moaned into my pillow and pushed my ass back onto his fingers until they hit the spots in me that made me feel so good.
Time flew by and his fingers worked their magic. He kissed me passionately on my neck and bit my ear playfully. "Do you like that", he whispered. All I could do was moan in response. When he withdrew his fingers I sighed, thinking that it was time for me to suck him of, but the stroked the back of my head and told me to stay.
Then I felt the pressure on my asshole again and it felt wonderful, but it was different. As he pushed, I realized that those weren't his fingers. I began to worry, but he stroked my head again and told me to relax. For a moment, I wondered whether I should protest but the feeling as his cockhead slid into my ass was so amazing that I couldn't get a word out. I let him.
I just lay there, not able to form a clear thought, as I felt him pushing his cock deeper into me. He was so big it felt as if I was being torn apart but I still loved every minute of it. He took his time, eased me into it, but still I couldn't shake the realization that I was being fucked by a man. I knew that I wasn't gay but I also knew that I loved it. There was no time to unravel this dissonance though as he pushed the last two inches inside.
"There. You've taken all of it", he said and kissed my neck again. My own cock was leaking precum like never before trying so hard to break the confinement it was in. I sighed and he started to slowly withdraw his cock only to push it back in again. And again. Whenever his cock was all the way inside me I could feel his balls against my ass. I could feel him straining my insides, hitting a spot deep inside me that made me jerk with pleasure.
He started to get into a steady rhythm, fucking me gentle but deeply. "You are doing great", he told me as he upped the pace a little bit. "You love it, don't you?" He fucked me, moaning himself whenever his cock pushed inside me. "Yeah, you do." After some time he pulled back a bit, but still staying inside of me. He grabbed me and pushed me around so that I was now lying on my back, facing him.
He pulled my legs above his shoulders and leaned in close, while sliding back in all the way into my ass. I felt his cock even deeper this time around. I gasped for air but instead was met by his lips, kissing me wildly. He grabbed hold of my shoulder and started to fuck me, harder this time. I put my hands around his torso pulling him even closer, feeling the sweat on his skin. We kissed and he fucked and we kissed even more, only to stop for a breath now and again.
I could feel him getting faster and pushing deeper with every thrust, holding me so close. My own body mimicked his movements, making me push against him whenever he entered me, quivering with ecstasy. His breath was getting heavier and I could see the intense concentration in his ease. Faster and deeper. He moaned. He screamed. His body shock and he pushed his cock into me with all his weight.
I felt him swell inside me even more and then he came. His whole body was shaking and I swear I felt his cum flood my ass. He thrust again, pushing his seed deeper into my hole and I was overcome was a feeling of the most intense joy. I felt his orgasm. I felt his happiness and for that moment I couldn't care less about my own cock. He collapsed on top of me, having spent all his energy. He kissed me again gentler this time and I felt so satisfied having provided him with this joy.
The next day I woke up next to him. We had fallen asleep on the couch, both of us naked, and I was woken up by his morning wood pressing against my back. The feeling brought back the memories of the previous day and I couldn't help but panic a little bit. I knew that what I had done was normal and that I'd enjoyed it but I couldn't shake the feeling that I had crossed some kind of line. I quietly left the couch and went into my room.
For the rest of the day we both avoided each other's company whenever we could. I felt embarrassed by what had happened and I think Jake could sense that I needed some time to myself. We didn't even have sex that day, even though I was so fucking horny I was constantly straining against my cage.
Another day passed and I was slowly getting worried. What if we couldn't deal with this situation and Jake cancelled our agreement. What would I do? But even more worrisome was the fact that I couldn't stop thinking about that night. No matter how hard I tried to deny it I had loved the feeling of his cock inside of me. I worried what that meant for me.
Later that day I had to put my thoughts aside. Jennifer had contacted me. She said that I had left some of my stuff in her apartment and that she wanted it out. Reluctantly I asked Jake if he could drive me to her place and he agreed. I think he was happy to see that I wasn't mad at him.
As I walked up the stairs to her apartment I felt my heart beat intensely. My hand wandered down to my groin and I adjusted my chastity device inside the jockstrap. I didn't want her to see it. I just had to get in quickly, retrieve my things and leave. Shouldn't have been too hard.
As soon as I knocked on her door I knew that something was off. The door gave way and I entered. I called her name but she didn't respond, so I walked in a little further. That's when I heard noises out of the living room. I followed them only to discover my ex, lying on the living room floor, completely naked.
She lay there looking right at me. Her legs were spread but I couldn't see anything because there was a guy kneeling in front of her. She moaned as he was licking her. I immediately wanted to get out of there but something prompted me to stay. I watched as this guy was pleasuring her while she was playing with her breasts and I could feel my painful erection inside my cage.
But I also noticed the guy, who's muscular ass was sticking out in my direction. "Fuck me", said Jennifer and the guy got out of between her legs. This was the first time I could see his face and I was shocked to recognize Mark, my best friend. He looked at me with surprise but that didn't stop him from climbing on top of my ex and slowly pushing his dick inside of her.
And what a dick it was. It was huge. I hated myself for the way I felt but I couldn't help but wonder what it would taste like or what it would feel like to get fucked by something like that. Jennifer was screaming by this point and I couldn't handle it anymore. I either had to join them, licking the place where his cock entered her, or I had to leave.
I left, running down the stairs and into the car, where Jake was still waiting.
"Where's your stuff?", he asked but I didn't answer him. Instead I kissed him and rubbed my hands over the bulge in his jeans. Immediately I got the reaction I had hoped for and he got hard. I unzipped his pants and pulled the down just far enough for me to get out his hard on. I blew his dick, just long enough for it to get nice and wet before I pulled a lever to make his seat recline and climbed on top of him.
I pushed my shorts down around my knees and positioned myself right on top of his cock. Slowly I sat down on it, shaking as I felt it enter me. My own cock was still inside the cage, held up by my jockstrap, so it couldn't even bounce around too much. As soon as I had all of him inside me I started to bounce up and down on his cock, fucking myself with it.
I was so horny that I almost felt like I was cumming the entire time. Every time his balls slapped against my ass I could feel my entire body trembling. His hands wandered under my shirt and started playing with my nipples, intensifying this feeling even more.
After a minute or two, I heard him scream obscenities under his breath and felt him thrust inside me one last time. His orgasm was so powerful I could feel it.
"Wow", he said. "I was worried you didn't like it the first time."
"Oh, I liked it, all right."
I climbed down, feeling his cock slide out of me, and pulled my short back up. But this time I wasn't as satisfied as I was the last time he'd fucked me. Instead I was even hornier than before, as evidenced by my cock trying to get hard. And it didn't make it any easier that I could feel his cum inside of me for the entire ride home, making me feel used and making me love it.
Hey, I hope you enjoyed the third part of this story.
(I am currently writing something for roommate keyholder but it will take a while. Until then I'll post more chapters for this story. Hope this will do until I'm ready.)
Other stories:
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/roommate-keyholder/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/relationships/making-me-choose-chastity (sent in with a disposable email address a while ago)