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This is part 3 of the story – part 1 and 2 share the same name – can also check my profile for those. DM’s open, feedback welcome.
There I was, naked on my knees, cock straining against a chastity cage, face inches from my Rachel’s as her eyes rolled back, her jaw almost unhinged, moaning in ecstasy from the pounding her new master was giving her. Mike had been taking her for what felt like hours. He was relentless. I could only sit and wait patiently for Mike to finish using Rachel as he pleased; I could do nothing. My heart was in my mouth as I saw my love losing herself on another man’s cock. I could feel Jess’s eyes studying me as she sat back on an armchair across from me. I could feel her smile. Mike was hot, sweating, and his big, muscular frame towered over my girlfriend. Her arse bounced and jiggled as he pounded into her.
The sounds of skin smacking suddenly stopped. I looked over to Mike as he withdrew his rock-hard cock. Rachel moaned in lust, her eyes looked back in desperation, wantingly for more of his cock. “Why did he stop?” was strained across her facial expression. Without a word, Mike took a few paces over to me. I cowered slightly, nervous but full of anticipation. My mind raced through scenarios of what might happen next. Rachel lazily looked over to me as Mike’s wet, hard cock stuck out proudly between us. He reached over and grasped my hair, pulling my face towards him. His wet cock smeared across my face. I tried to turn away, shut my eyes and mouth, as he rubbed my girlfriend’s wetness covering my face. Rachel let out a gasp. My cock stirred at this sudden level up of humiliation.
“Oh fuck… James” Rachel moaned out.
Mike held me in his firm grip as he thrust his ground his cock against me. My own hands tried to brace myself, clinging to his strong thighs. I struggled and tried to free myself.
“Please si…” I tried to get out, before the tip of his large cock head pressed against my lips and caught me.
“That’s a good cuck. Clean my cock. Taste your girlfriend.” Mike said commandingly.
I resisted for a moment. My heart is beating out of my chest. My eyes looked over to Rachel, inches away. Her expression was full of passion and desire… and jealousy. I looked back over, the large cock still brushing against my lips and cheeks. I couldn’t. I was frozen. I had never thought of doing this. Mike could see the struggle in my eyes, with a quick motion, he slapped his cock against me. The sound was heavy. It broke my thoughts.
“Your cock is leaking, don’t lie to yourself. Open wide… Now. Bitch boy.” Mike said even firmer.
My eyes snapped down to my pathetically caged cock. My heart dropped. He was right. At the tip of the cage, there was a strand of pre cum slowly dangling towards the floor beneath. I looked back, eyes fixed on the large cock in front of me, and slowly, tentatively, opened my lips. The head of his cock slipped past my lips. I reflexively opened wider so my teeth didn’t scrape against him. My tongue instinctively reached out for it. The taste and smell of my girlfriend and his hot musk hit my senses. My mind was panicking, so many emotions rushed through me, and I felt a wave of embarrassment rip through me, covering my body. Rachel let out a sighful moan as she watched me, her boyfriend, take a cock in his mouth as my little cock was locked up in a cage.
Mike continued to push into my open mouth, filling me quickly and hitting my throat, causing me to gag. A small giggle escaped from Rachel, and I heard a distant moan from Jess. He held me in his grip. I was at his mercy. He slowly started to fuck my face. Slobber quickly built up, erupting out of the sides of my lips. My eyes started to water as his cock slammed against my throat. He didn’t care, I was his to use. I struggled against his cock, occasionally pulling out for me to catch my breath and splutter up some more saliva before he thrust back into my mouth. Rachel reached over to caress my cheek as Mike stood proudly holding my head still with his left hand whilst he fucked the face of his new cuck. Me.
I was a mess. His cock was dripping in my saliva. The room filled with the noise of my mouth being used.
glg,glg glg glg glg *gasp* *cough* glg glg glg glg
I couldn’t take my eyes off of his cock as it thrust in and out. I could barely get far down his cock before I gagged. Rachel, exhausted, collapsed next to me, leaning over, staring lustfully. Not at me, but at Mike’s cock.
“Good cuck, get it nice and wet for me.”
I couldn’t respond, my mouth full of his cock. He thrusts became stronger, more powerful forcing a gag from me. I bucked against him and coughed up some saliva.
“Don’t run away from me.” Mike ordered me.
He used both hands, holding me in place. He lined his cock back towards me. He paused, waiting slightly for me to get a hold of myself, catch my breath and prepare. Just before I could, he thrust forward, I barely had time to open wide and with my tongue flicked out. His cock slid in deep, hitting the back of throat almost immediately, but he pressed on. My eyes bulged and screamed as the cock opened up my throat as it dug itself further. His abdomen came slightly closer. I didn’t gag but more saliva coated his cock.
“Good boy.” Mike said with a laugh.
He continued to thrust into me roughly. I was a mess.
“Are you enjoying my cock huh?” He pulled out.
My mouth open and tongue stuck out as if to catch him and pull his cock back in. What the fuck was I doing?
“Oh, look at that. I’ll take that as a yes.” Mike said smugly.
He entered my mouth easily again. Fucking my throat as he wished. Occasionally pushing slightly too far, triggering a gag or two.
“Look at his little cock, he is definitely enjoying himself,” Mike said.
He continued to use my face. After a few more deep thrusts, each testing my limits he pulled out and left me naked on my knees, my face covered in spit and pre cum. He strode back over to my girlfriend. Her eyes left mine and watched him eagerly. He stooped down, scooping her up, her legs wrapping around him and hooking onto his hips. He carried her off as he kissed her. Rachel moaned into his mouth as he gripped her arse cheeks, his hot wet cock pressed up against her clit. I looked down as my hands fell to the floor, head dropping. A small puddle of my precum had leaked onto the floor beneath me.
Jess came over to me as Mike left with my girlfriend, probably taking her to our bedroom. She reached out a hand and helped him over to the sofa. I was breathing heavily as I sat down, shattered physically and emotionally from the brutal face fucking.
“You did a really good job for your first time. I could see you enjoying yourself.” Jess spoke softly, teasingly. She sat next to me, and her hand toyed with my cock. She hopped up off the sofa and walked over to the kitchen. I stared longingly at her naked perky bottom as she left. She brought a glass of water, and my throat suddenly felt so dry and bruised. It was sore. In silence, she took my hand and escorted me out of the room, leading me. I could hear the moans and sounds of fucking from my room already. Rachel was getting pounded again. She was loving that cock. I could tell. The taste and feeling of his cock popped back into my mind. My own cock again rock hard in its cage, although I wasn’t sure for which reason.
“Where is the spare room?” Jess asked quietly.
I lazily pointed to the door, and we entered. She pulled open the cupboards, and we got under. I was putty in her hands. I wasn’t sure where this was going, but I couldn’t and didn’t want to fight it. I lay on my back, her warm, soft body resting on her side against mine as she draped her leg over me, nudging my caged cock. Her hand drifted down and gripped my cock. We lay there in the dark for a moment or two. The only sounds were Rachel’s moans and the slapping of skin as she was being fucked on her fours… or so I could only imagine.
“Listen to her, she loves it doesn’t she. She has never had such a big cock before.” Jess said seductively.
My words caught in my mouth, I breathed out and nodded. Jess’s hand squeezed my balls gently.
“You are still leaking, cucky,” Jess said again. This time in a mocking tone.
“I bet her pussy is gaping now, stretched open from Mike’s cock. She wouldn’t be able to feel you… Well, if she’d let you out of this anyway.” Jess said as she tugged on my cage and balls. I could only groan again.
Jess was toying with me. Her fingers were tracing around my cage, brushing against my bulging cock, desperately trying to escape its confines. They drifted down to my balls. She gave them a light slap. I flinched reflexively. Jess giggled. Rachel was screaming from another orgasm. Jess’s finger kept going, and she slapped my inner thighs. I understood and spread my legs slightly. My heart is racing again. She had played with my arse before in the club, but only briefly. I remember it felt good. Her fingertips reached down to my rosebud, it was slick with sweat. She probed gently. Her eyes were fixed on my expressions. I let out a soft moan as she barely pushed in to the end of her nail. She smiled devilishly. She kissed me on the cheek and pulled back.
“Goodnight.”
I was dissatisfied. I wanted more. There I was, lying in my spare room with a beautiful woman, both naked. But I couldn’t do anything. My cock was locked away. My own girlfriend still getting fucked in the next room. I lay awake for another 30 or 40 minutes as the sounds of pleasure died down next door. I slowly drifted off to sleep. My mind torn between images of my girlfriend moaning and full of desire, and Mike’s big cock as it thrust into my mouth.