Locked for Life 20 - Bachelor Party Weekend 5

Everyone in this story is 18+.

“So, Bobby,” Jason began with a smile. “Would you rather be fucked, or get to cum again?”

The look of shock on Bobby’s face matched my own. Less than 24 hours locked and they were already giving him the option of release? I was more than a little jealous.

“I’m allowed to cum?” Bobby asked timidly.

“If that’s what you choose,” my fiancé replied.

“What’s the catch?” he asked. Just yesterday, Bobby had been forced to endure a ruined orgasm. Worse, after helplessly watching his dick dribble out a load, Bobby had been caged. He was right to think this offer sounded too good to be true.

“No catch,” Jason replied. He held his hands up innocently, a cheeky grin on his face.

“Then I definitely want to cum,” Bobby said.

“Perfect.” Jason said. “Eric?”

Eric began to dig through his bag, presumably looking for the key to unlock his boyfriend’s cock. Bobby had no idea how lucky he was. It had been ten months since my last orgasm. Almost an entire year without cumming. I was so excited to share the burden a little bit, to have someone who could relate to me and understand what it’s like being locked long term. But less than a day later, he was already getting a break. My dick strained against its confinement, yearning to be freed.

“Ah, here it is,” Eric said after a minute. Except when he pulled his hand out of the bag, he wasn’t holding a key. He was holding a vibrator.

“Wait! I thought-” Bobby said.

“Too late,” his boyfriend replied with a smirk.

The four of us stood in an open field. It was about an hour into the hike. Eric turned on the vibrator and pressed it to Bobby’s locked dick, the buzzing audible over the soft breeze. I yearned desperately to be part of the action, but all I could do was watch as Bobby was pleasured through the outside of his cage. Watch and leak out of my own cage, unable to touch myself, unable to cum.

“Fuuuck,” Bobby moaned. His knees looked weak as he held onto Eric for stability.

“Tell me when you’re close,” Eric told him.

While Eric teased his boyfriend with the chance to cum in his cage, Jason came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. One hand traveled downward, coming to rest on my locked dick. He gently cupped my balls as if to say, “I own this.” His other hand went to my chest, where he began to squeeze my nipples, making me whimper each time he pinched too tightly.

“Having fun?” my fiancé said playfully.

“I’m so horny, Jason,” I whispered. “So yes, I’m definitely having fun.” I turned my head over my shoulder and kissed him.

Bobby continued to moan as his boyfriend held the toy in place, vibrating his straining cock. I could only imagine how good that must feel.

“Will I ever get to cum like that?” I asked desperately.

“What do you think?” Jason whispered in my ear. He pressed his hips forward, rubbing his growing bulge against my ass.

“No,” I said softly.

Jason’s grip tightened on my balls, causing me to whimper again. At the same time, Bobby’s moans were getting louder. It was so hard to stand there and not be part of the action, to watch my friend receive such pleasure while I remained denied.

“Don’t worry,” my fiancé said. “This next part will involve you too.” He unzipped his pants and pushed them down to his mid-thighs, pulling out his giant cock. “Bring him here, Eric!”

Bobby was practically dragged over by his boyfriend. He was led by his caged dick, the vibrator still firmly pressed against it. He was incoherent, on the brink of cumming.

“Sorry babe,” Eric said. “I hate to do this, but I’m gonna have to ruin you one last time. See, it’s Jason and Grant’s bachelor party we’re here for, and right now they need to use your cum as lube.”

“No! Please don’t stop!” Bobby pleaded. “Please, Eric! Please make me cum!”

Eric said nothing. He and Bobby were standing next to us now. Eric got down on his knees and grabbed his boyfriend by the balls, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.

Jason inched closer, holding his dick in hand.

Eric aimed Bobby’s caged dick directly over Jason’s hard cock.

“Please! Oh please!” Bobby begged. “I’m gonna cum, Eric!”

Just as he was about to explode, Bobby’s boyfriend removed the vibrator from against the cage. “No! Please!” he cried. But it was too late. The result was even more pathetic than Bobby’s ruined orgasm yesterday. He throbbed and pulsed, but this time his dick remained snugly in its prison. Cum leaked out the front of his locked cock, expertly directed onto Jason’s massive dick.

“Mmm. Thanks, Bobby,” Jason said from behind me. “This should be plenty.” I watched him grab his dick and rub the ruined load in. Then he stepped in closer.

“Oh fuck,” I whispered.

“Now it’s your turn to watch,” Eric said to Bobby.

Bobby fell to his knees, horny and frustrated, naked in the grass. The sun peaked through the trees, lighting up our little clearing and bringing some warmth to our naked bodies. Used and humiliated yet again. I felt for him. But I didn’t have time to dwell on my friend. His task was done, but mine was just beginning.

Jason forcibly bent me over, then pressed his cum-covered cock against my hole. “Ready?” he asked. But he didn’t wait for a response. I groaned as he thrusted his hips forward, opening me up and sliding right in.