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I could barely sleep that night. Not just because my cage was awfully tight but because I couldn't stop staring at the two hot naked bodies that were in my room. The lamps from the street cast just enough pale light into the room. After that first round we had spent another hour or so drinking and smoking up while I held in their loads and enjoyed the warm buzz I was feeling. Greg had used the time to explain everything to his friend. Then they were up for another round and took turns fucking me and getting sucked off. After that they had both been so spent that they fell asleep within minutes. Greg on his bed and Lucas on an air mattress on the floor.
The next day Greg unlocked me with Lucas still there. Then they told me to dress as we accompanied Lucas to the train station so he could drive home. The entire walk I could feel myself boning up in my jeans and I couldn't wait to get home. I really needed to jerk myself off.
But luck wasn't on my side. When Lucas told us that he was looking forward to his next visit and boarded the train, Greg told me about his study date with a girl and that he would need to room. It was heavily implied that there would be no studying. So my horny mind obviously came to the next best conclusion and I phoned my friend Mikey.
What followed was probably the shortest hookup in history. Mikey had enthusiastically invited me over and started kissing me as soon as I was through his door. He had picked me up, thrown me on his bed and pulled down my pants. Minutes later he was fucking me and jerking me off at the same time. I tried to warn him that I was close but he just kept pounding away. After a minute or two I was covered in my own cum while Mikey was still inside of me.
"Damn, you really were all ready to go, huh?", laughed Mikey.
"Yeah, it doesn't take long after a lock-up." I was a bit embarrassed but mostly I was relieved and happy. "But keep going!"
I was still pretty riled up, even after shooting my load. Normally the last thing I wanted after getting off was more sex but I had so much energy pent up that I just kept grinding my hips against Mikey's. Soon he was fucking me hard again and jerking me off with my own cum as lube. This time we both came at the same time and he kissed me deeply.
Once unlocked I found myself spending more and more time with Mikey. Since Greg seemed more than satisfied with the girls that rotated in and out of our dorm room whenever I was unlocked I didn't feel too bad about abandoning him. Of course I missed his giant cock and his body but I was enjoying my time with Mikey. We didn't really talk about it but I was pretty sure that we were becoming a couple. And the sex with Mikey didn't make me feel like I was missing out on anything. Every day he would fuck me and make me cum on myself.
Still, after two weeks thoughts of locking up began to come back to me. I just didn't know how to tell Mikey. As luck would have it I didn't have to. Instead once, after having fucked me for at least an hour he lay in bed next to me and brought it up himself. He asked me when I was going to get locked up again.
"Why, do you want me to?", I asked him?
"Well, I don't know. I like it the way it is now. But I was also kind of turned on by how horny you were all the time. And even though I see you as more than just a fuckbuddy I also was REALLY turned on by your stories about Greg and that other dude fucking you. It was really hot to know that they just made you hornier and hornier and that I would get to benefit from that as well."
I smiled. "Do you want to lock me up?"
"No, I think Greg should keep the keys. I know I would just chicken out and unlock you the first time you begged me to. Or I would want to play with your cock while we're fucking and set you free in a weak moment."
So it was settled. As soon as I got home I told Greg and got locked up again. To my surprise he didn't miss a beat. As soon as the cage was around my junk he turned me around and began to finger my hole. After a very fast and heavy session he told me that he had missed having this control over me and that he was glad that my new relationship with Mikey didn't mean the end of our arrangement.
The following days were magical. I was back to straining inside of my cage and spending the entire day dreaming about the men in my life. When I was with Mikey we would have passionate and loving sex and when I was in my dorm room I would get fucked senselessly. Both of them made sure that I was never wanting for anything and they kept me satisfied without ever letting me get any satisfaction in the traditional sense of the word.
After two weeks I was surprised at how little I thought about unlocking myself even though I was basically leaking pre-cum like a leaky faucet. The fact that I had two gorgeous man using my body for their pleasure was just so rewarding in itself that I was sure I could go for at least another week.
To add to that, I knew that Greg had something planned for me. He had told me to keep my evening free and when I came into our room after a shower he told me not to get dressed. Instead he handed me a blindfold and told me to lie down on my bed. Of course I did exactly as I was told. Immediately I could feel the confines of my metal cage as my flesh pressed against the bars.
"What are you doing?", I asked Greg but he just shushed me. I could feel him grab my hand and I got excited when he tied a rope around my wrist. After a second he had tied both my hands to the headboard of my bed. I could move them a little bit but I had just enough leeway to maybe turn to my side. No escaping.
I heard him close to my head and was getting ready to suck him off but instead he whispered a question to me. "Do you trust me to do with you as I please?"
I hesitated but only for a fraction of a second. I knew that I wanted him to do whatever he had planned. I was his. "Yes."
Immediately after I gave my consent I could feel him push earplugs into my ears muffling the sound he made. Right after he put big, bulky headphones over my ears and turned on some music, loud enough to mask any and all sounds from outside the room.
With the blindfolds and the headphones, I felt completely isolated from the world around me. I had absolutely no idea what was going on. I waited for him to finally use me but I just kept waiting. You'd think it would get boring after a while but the anticipation and uncertainty were enough to keep me excited. It was hard to judge how much time had passed but if I had to guess I would have said at least a quarter of an hour had passed before I finally felt a slight touch on my inner thigh. The hand slowly pushed my legs apart and I let it. I wanted him to have access to my body. He rubbed my perineum and inched closer to my whole. My cock twitched inside its cage. A second hand traveled over my chest and I was beginning to wonder. Since when was Greg interested in anything other than his own cock and my mouth or ass.
When I felt hot breathing and wet lips on my nipples it dawned on me that I had no way of knowing if it was actually Greg that was in the room with me. It could have literally been anyone. Maybe he had not locked the door and some random person had seen me and decided to take his chance. Or maybe Greg had invited someone over to use me for his pleasure. I remember the list I had given him that had contained an item about anonymous hookups. I hadn't described a scenario quite like this but it was obviously up to Greg to interpret the fantasies as he wanted to.
I moaned as the fingers probed my hole and the mouth kept kissing my chest before traveling up my body and nuzzling my collarbone. The finger penetrated me, lubed probably only by his saliva but I was turned on enough that it didn't matter. I pushed back and invited him deeper. Soon he was fingering me rhythmically.
When he pulled out and I didn't feel anything for a few seconds I started to worry again but as soon as I felt skin against my lips I was calm again. The cock rubbed against my face and my now stretched out tongue. It was difficult to estimate the length but now I was sure that it was neither Greg's nor Mikey's cock. It was someone else. I began sucking him and tasting yet another man's precum. I rolled it around my tongue while my own cock was leaking down my thighs. It didn't take too long until the penis was completely hard and pulled away.
Next thing I know my feet were pulled up in the air and positioned over someone's shoulders. A cool, slippery finger found my hole again and lubed it up really well before being replaced by the tip of the penis. It slid in effortlessly and I breathed heavily. I couldn't even really hear my own moans through the music.
Soon the stranger had found a rhythm and was fucking me. I thought about the fact that I didn't have the slightest idea about who he was. I did not know which person was inside of me. But it didn't matter. It was what I wanted and it was what my keyholder, Greg, wanted. All that mattered was that I was currently satisfying another man. It just felt right.
When he finally shot his seed into me I was super satisfied. He withdrew from my hole and I wondered if I would get to see him now but instead I was just left to lie there for another twenty minutes to think about what had happened.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity the headphones and the blindfold were removed and Greg stood before me. He smiled at me inquisitively.
"So?", he asked.
"Thank you", was all I could say before lunging for his crotch and beginning to suck him off.
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