Locked for Life 9 - Getting fucked from both ends

Everyone in this story is 18+.

At Jason’s suggestion, we moved things to the bedroom. By lying on my back, my head hanging off the edge of the bed, I could continue sucking Jason and Eric while Bobby took me from behind.

Thankfully, Bobby wasn’t as hung as the rest of the group. He was a bit at first, but when he took off his pants he revealed a rock-hard, 5-inch dick. It was the perfect size to take up the ass. Bobby lubed up and got ready to slip his dick into me.

“Fuck his brains out, Bobby,” Eric said. He dragged his balls across my face before forcing his dick into my mouth. I gladly accepted it, feeling my dick strain against its cage. I thought I was horny before, but tonight was different. Eric thrust himself down my throat a few times, then backed off and made room for Jason.

“Here I go,” Bobby muttered. He pushed his dick against my hole, then steadily forced his way inside. I moaned as he entered me, though my voice was muffled by Jason’s fat cock.

“Fuck yeah,” Jason said. “Use my man’s hole.” He thrust in and out of my mouth, slapping my face with those heavy, swinging balls.

“Fuuuck,” Bobby groaned. “Your ass feels so good, Grant.” He began rocking back and forth, slowly fucking me. It was the perfect angle; every stroke rubbed against my insides in just the right way. My mouth was still stuffed, but that didn’t stop me from moaning with pleasure.

After gagging a few times on Jason’s cock, he pulled out and let me come up for air. While I caught my breath, Eric and Jason started making out over me. They stood on either side of my head, their two giant dicks swinging in my face. I licked at their balls, sticking my tongue anywhere it could reach. I moved from one to the other, trying my hardest to please them both. I stroked their dicks, one in each hand, jerking them like there was no tomorrow.

Bobby’s pace steadily increased. He wrapped his hands around the back of my thighs and lifted me, pounding away at my hole. My caged dick swung wildly with each thrust, desperately trying to get hard. I was leaking everywhere, making a pathetic mess of myself. It was a stark contrast to just a month ago, when my dick had been free.

I heard Eric whisper something to Jason, though I couldn’t make out what was said. Then he walked over to his boyfriend and whispered in his ear as well. Bobby nodded, then pulled out of me and hopped off the bed. A moment later, I was forcefully spun around; my ass was now hanging over the edge, with the three men standing over me.

“You first, Bobby,” Jason said. He gestured for Bobby to continue fucking me. I felt so pathetic, like my fiancé was whoring me out. But these days, feeling pathetic was a turn on.

Bobby easily slipped back into me, having already stretched me out quite a bit. Without multiple dicks in my face, I actually got to watch as he fucked me. He placed my legs up on his shoulders and leaned forward, thrusting away. Now that he was standing, he was able to fuck me even harder. I moaned with pleasure, overwhelmed by his pounding.

As I lied on my back and took Bobby’s dick, Jason stepped up behind him. He was lubing himself up, as was Eric. He placed a hand on Bobby’s face, turning it towards him, and kissed him. At the same time, he pressed his hips against Bobby’s ass and forced himself inside. Bobby let out a small gasp, but otherwise took my fiancé’s dick like a champ.

The pace slowed for a bit as Bobby got used to Jason’s cock. His thrusts were measured and steady. I could feel every inch of him gently slide in and out of me. I was in heaven. I could only imagine how it felt to be taking Jason’s dick at the same time.

As if that weren’t enough, Eric stepped up behind Jason with his dick in hand and shoved it right into him. “Ohhh fuck,” my fiancé muttered. “Bobby, how do you handle this guy? He’s fucking huge!”

Our friends both laughed. “You get used to it,” Bobby said.

“I haven’t been stretched like this in a looong time,” Jason said. “Grant can’t exactly fuck me anymore… plus he was never that hung to begin with.”

My face turned bright red. The message was clear to me. We were fucking in a train, from the biggest dick down to the smallest, most pathetic one. Everyone got to fuck a hole except for me. I was the ultimate bottom, meant to serve everyone else but never to cum.

Only a few minutes of this went by before Bobby was close to cumming. “Ohhh fuck, Jason! Don’t stop!” he shouted.

My fiancé doubled his efforts, ramming his cock in and out of Bobby’s ass. Bobby moaned and squealed, fucking me and getting fucked at the same time. I could see in his face that he wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Oh my god, I’m cumming!” Bobby shouted suddenly. He pulled out of my ass and jerked off, spraying cum all over my cage. Thick ropes shot out of his dick and coated my balls, another symbol of my pathetic place in all of this.

“Fuuuck, that’s hot,” Eric said. He continued to pound my fiancé, who had pulled out of Bobby and was now furiously jerking off. I watched my fiancé get fucked by a bigger man, remaining jealous and horny, waiting for them both to finish. Bobby plopped down on the bed beside me, panting and sweaty.

“Ohhh fuck!” Jason yelled. He stepped closer to me and blew his load, cumming right onto my dick. He added to Bobby’s mess, covering my cage with his cum. At the same time Eric pulled out, stood over his boyfriend, and came on his limp dick.

Bobby and I watched in awe as they came. The two both stroked their huge cocks, grunting and thrusting into their fists, spraying their loads onto us. Even without a cage, it would’ve been hard not to feel inferior.

After he finished, Jason wiped the back of his hand across his sweaty forehead. “Fuck,” he said with a smile. “That was incredible.”

Eric nodded, his shoulders rising and falling with deep, heavy breaths. “We have to do this again,” he said.

“Definitely,” Bobby said eagerly.

The three of them turned to me. I was the odd man out. They all used me, then left me denied, humiliated, and covered in cum. And worst of all, they left me so fucking horny. I met each of their eyes in turn, then smiled. “Agreed,” I said.