Locked for Life 16 - Bachelor Party Weekend 1

Everyone in this story is 18+.

The weekend arrived, which meant it was finally time for our bachelor party. We’d planned a short trip, just a few days at a cabin in the mountains. With our friends Bobby and Eric, it was bound to be a great time.

The four of us took one car. The ride was pretty smooth, and after a few hours we arrived at the cabin. I eagerly hopped out and stretched, inhaling the fresh mountain air.

“We’re here!” Jason said. Then, oddly, he turned to Eric. “Do you wanna tell them, or should I?”

“Tell us what?” I asked. I turned to Bobby, who simply shrugged. He was just as confused.

“Go for it,” Eric said.

Jason grinned. “Alright, boys. Clothes off.”

I stared at my fiancé, my mouth open with shock. Clothes off? We weren’t even inside yet! Though to be fair, this was a pretty secluded area. The chances of being spotted were slim to none. That didn’t make it any less crazy.

“Jason and I discussed it beforehand,” Eric explained. “We decided that you two won’t be wearing clothes for the rest of the weekend. So get to it, boys.”

I looked at him in disbelief. The rest of the weekend without clothes… “Okay,” I said softly. I began to strip right there, out in the open, with nothing but trees surrounding us. After a moment, Bobby joined me. Our clothes piled up, shirts and shoes and pants all tossed aside. When we finished, the two of us stood side by side, naked in the grass.

It was a rush. It was exhilarating to feel the cool mountain air on my skin, to feel the breeze rush past my balls, touching places it normally never reached. Despite my initial hesitation, my dick seemed to enjoy the humiliation. It swelled up, immediately meeting the resistance of the cage. A feeling I was very much used to by now.

Bobby seemed equally excited; his dick was standing tall, betraying his emotions. It appeared we were more similar than I thought. We were both embarrassed to be so exposed, but also both enjoying that shame.

“Excellent!” Jason said. My fiancé clapped, then rubbed his hands together excitedly. “You two can throw your stuff in the back of the car while you grab our bags.” He popped the trunk, then went off towards the cabin with Eric.

“This is crazy,” Bobby said.

“Agreed. But also… kind of fun?” I replied.

His cheeks turned slightly pink as we walked towards the car together. “Yeah,” he admitted. “I suppose it is kinda fun.”

I watched his hard dick bounce with every step, feeling a twinge of jealousy. We were in the same situation, but there was still a difference between us. At the end of the day he was still free, while I was caged.

When we reached the car and peered into the trunk, I couldn’t help but laugh. Only Jason and Eric’s bags made the trip. Mine and Bobby’s bags must have been left behind intentionally. “They really got us, didn’t they?”

Bobby chuckled as well. “I still can’t believe we’re doing this.” He tossed his clothes into the trunk and pulled Eric’s bag out. I followed his lead, then slammed the trunk closed, locking away our only clothing for the rest of the weekend.

With that behind us, I began walking towards the house. After a few steps, I realized Bobby didn’t follow. He lingered by the car, fully naked with a backdrop of trees and bushes. And damn, did he look hot. “All good?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said. He dropped his boyfriend’s bag to the ground. “Just… horny, I suppose.” When looked back at me, there was lust in his eyes.

“I know the feeling,” I teased.

“How do you deal with it?” he asked. “The cage, I mean. No erections, no orgasms, for months. I can’t imagine it.”

“It was tough at first, but… I’ve found that I enjoy it. I love being horny. I can’t get enough of it. Besides, I’ve learned that there are other ways to feel satisfied.”

“Like?”

“Like serving Jason. Getting fucked feels amazing, but even just getting him off is enough for me sometimes.” My dick twitched at the thought of my fiancé, but it was held back as always by the cage. I glanced at Bobby’s dick again, hard and free. “Don’t get me wrong, though. I still wish I could be unlocked. Just for a little bit. I can barely remember what it feels like to stroke my own dick, let alone cum.”

“Fuck,” Bobby whispered. He shook his head. “I think Eric is going to cage my dick,” he said suddenly. “He and Jason have been talking.”

My jaw dropped. “No way,” I muttered. I felt conflicted. On one hand, it would be nice not to be alone. But on the other, I knew exactly how he must feel. “Would you do it?” I asked.

He took a deep breath. “I don’t know,” he said honestly. “I’m nervous. I think… maybe?”

My dick strained again, and this time Bobby noticed it. “It’s challenging,” I said. “But also rewarding.”

Just then, we heard the front door open. We turned to see Jason standing in the doorway, still fully clothed. The contrast of him and Eric wearing clothes while Bobby and I were forced to be naked really turned me on. Though I suppose most things turned me on these days.

“What’s taking you sluts so long?” he yelled playfully.

“Sorry!” I called back. “Just chatting!”

“Well hurry up and get inside. We’ve got plans for you two.” He closed the door and returned to the cabin.

I looked back to Bobby. “You got this,” I said encouragingly.

He smiled. “Thanks, Grant,” he replied.

Together, the two of us hoisted our partners’ bags and made our way towards the house. One locked boy, one free. Both submissive. Both naked. This was going to be a wild weekend.