1

I met Kelly in a park one day. I liked her bike, started chatting her up about it and we got to talking about music, food and our other interests which kept converging the more we talked. Things took off from there and the usual dating pattern led to a romantic dinner followed by drinks before retiring at her place. I was nervous about the sex I was about to perform because it had been a long time for me. It got hot and heavy before we even removed our clothes and we were going to get it on. I began to eat her out as she cooed and moaned to multiple orgasms.

By the time she beckoned me to penetrate her pussy, I was nearly going limp but I got it in and started grooving. She made some noises but I was mainly concentrating on my motions. For the life of me, I couldn’t get anything going. After a lot of sweating, she calmly suggested that I lie down and take a rest. I could tell she was happy with the job that I did with my tongue, so I wasn’t going to worry about not finishing.

“You’ll make it happen next time” she whispered and we went to sleep.

2

The next time I was in Kelly’s bed, I was ready to rock her world. Once again, it got steamy quick and after giving her some tongue love, I was going to burst inside of her. I had some of the same problems as before but I was determined to release a hot load inside of her. I was almost at climax when she got a panicked look on her face.

“Oh God! Have I kept up on my birth control?!?”

“Uh..” I muttered as I was squirting semen on her stomach. I didn’t even enhance the situation with my hand because she had startled me so suddenly and she grabbed my good arm in her panic.

“Next time, I can use a condom” I suggested as we laid down and snuggled.

“Yeah, next time” she softly murmured.

We laid in the dark for a while sharing warm silence. I broke our quiet moment with a question.

“How did I feel? Were you satisfied?”

“Mmm” she ominously moaned and after a prolonged pause, she said “You felt alright, Brett. You worked it well.”

“Am I big enough for you?”

She paused before saying “No, but don’t be offended. I have taken in some large cocks in my day. You are alright, though - especially your tongue.”

Naturally, I didn’t come away from that conversation feeling like I was a big man but I did like that she received pleasure from my efforts. It hadn’t been long since we had met and already I fit into her world.

3

“Brett, I don’t know how to tell you this but….. I don’t want to have vaginal sex today.”

“Why not, Kelly? I am all ready to go.” I protested. “Is it your time of the month?”

“No, it’s not. I just don’t feel like it today. I will give you a handy though, sweetie.”

I reclined and enjoyed the marvelous hand job she gave me. When she cleaned up, she crawled underneath the sheets and we snuggled.

“Brett, I have a proposition for you. I am rather experienced in the bedroom and I know what I want. You could say that I am not a one-man girl. Brett, I think you are a cool boy. I consider you a great friend and I want your tongue around often.”

“If you are thinking that I don’t want to see you anymore, that isn’t so. I have had a great time with you, Kelly. I enjoy spending time with you and I don’t want to go anywhere.”

“Well, that is good to hear, Brett. I am worried you might because of what I have to ask you. I don’t know how familiar you are with these but I would like you to wear a chastity device. Of course, the keys will be in good hands with me. It’s not meant to be a prison for your cock but more of a kinky thing I would like to try. I have tried with other boys but they haven’t stuck around.”

I hadn’t worn a chastity device. In my mind, it sounded a bit kinky and with the relationship we had, I trusted that she would make it a good experience.

“OK, Kelly. I will give it a try.”

“Great! I will put it on and we will have a good time.”

4

I had worn the CB-2000 for over three days before I saw Kelly again. She had invited me to her apartment. We had made plans to leave from there and go get something to eat. I arrived and she was sitting on the couch with a tall white guy.

“Brett, this is Bruce. Bruce, meet Brett.”

I thought it was odd that she hadn’t mentioned this guy before but I played it cool and we all went out to eat. At some point during dinner, Bruce went to use the restroom and I asked Kelly what was going on.

“Oh, Brett. He is a good friend. After dinner, he is going to go back home. He has to get up for work tomorrow.”

“I see. He seems like a nice guy.” That was all I had to say. We finished dinner and Bruce parted ways with us there. Kelly and I ventured back to her place. On the way, she asked me how the device felt.

“It’s a bit odd-feeling but I am somewhat used to it now.”

“How do you feel, Brett?” she asked and slipped into some lingerie. “Would you like to eat me out?”

“Yes, yes I would.” There was considerable stirring in my belt as I slipped out of my clothes.

“Brett, would you consider wearing briefs?” she coyly asked me.

“You mean like tighty-whiteys? I guess. I have a few pairs but I prefer to wear boxers.”

“I think it is hot to see boys taking off their jeans wearing tighty-whiteys. Do you think you could wear a pair for me next time?”

“Of course”  I said and I was ready to eat her out. I had noticed that something was different about her vagina. I didn’t have much experience looking at vaginas but I could tell that she had sex earlier in the day.

“Did you and Bruce do it today?” I finally asked after staring for a few moments.

“What can I say? I told you I am not a one-man lady. Are you alright?”

“I don’t know if I want to eat you out after he had been there so soon.”

“Would you like to take a shower, then?”

This was the point where I could have walked away from all of this. I couldn’t though. She was so cute, charming, lovely and radiant. We took a shower and I ate her out.

5

After I finished my tongue session, I tried to allude that my device should come off.

“Brett, I will take the device off soon enough. Not tonight though. This is part of the experience. You got some great tongue action and we can enjoy each other’s embrace tonight.”

We did, though there were times in the night where I felt like I could bust through my cock cage, especially when I was caressing her bra-less breasts as I had done in the shower earlier. I felt frustrated but, at the same time, aroused constantly and I liked it.

I called Kelly the next night just to chat. She said she would be busy for the next two nights but we made arrangements to hang out when she was free. When that day came, I felt like I was going to burst. She buzzed me in and I walked into her door to see her in a robe.

“I have to tell you, Brett. My friend Robert was over and we did it on the couch.”

At this point jealousy was out-competed by my desire and rising sexual energy.

“So how many men are in your life, Kelly? You don’t seem willing to tell me about them. I am not put-off but I don’t want you to hide such things from me.”

“Well, you’ve met Bruce and I am sure you will meet Robert at some point. There is one other guy, Pedro. They are all good guys and you will get along with them just fine.”

Though not directly provoked, I found it curious that she didn’t count me as one of her “guys.” As I thought about it, she had always referred to me as a boy. Many girls do so but they usually refer to all of their male peers as boys. I didn’t take offense but it was becoming clear that she was delineating classes of men in her life and I was at least a step below Bruce, Robert and Pedro.

6

“Brett, have you ever tried wearing a butt plug?”

“No, I haven’t. Do you want me to?”

She did and she gave me a small one to put in. I asked if she had any lube and she said “No, but that one isn’t big. You should suck on it a bit, get some spit on it. That should be enough.”

My cock was stirring with all of this, especially without her having said anything about what we will be doing. I put the plug in and after a few uncomfortable minutes, I felt adjusted though my cock was trying its best to expand.

I came out of the bathroom and Kelly was sprawled out on the bed. “Brett, where is that tongue of yours?”

“Kelly, am I going to get this thing off tonight?”

“I don’t know whether you are talking about your cage or your cock but I think I can answer yes to one of those options.”

I gave her copious amounts of tongue action when she got up and retrieved the keys. She was finally going to take the device off. It had been over a week and I was ready to burst. She sat on my belly with her back facing me. She took the device off and started stroking my penis. It felt really good after not even being able to grab it when I went to the bathroom. She was working me up into a great orgasm when she stopped.

Her ass was facing me and she said over her shoulder “Brett, I have one request before you get to cum: would you eat my ass out?”

I obliged and, though it was weird, I satisfied her expectations. She stroked me off to a wonderful orgasm. It was only later that I put together that the indeterminate fluid dripping out of her ass was Robert’s cum. We cuddled before she put the device back on. When I had my revelation, I gave pause before I inquired. When I did, it sounded like this:

“Kelly, did Robert come in your ass today?” She sheepishly smiled and said yes. I gave her an objecting expression and she assured me that he and the other two guys are clean. I had mixed feelings about the situation but there was a part of me that was turned on by anything that came out of Kelly’s body. As long as it was safe, I would let her guide our experiences together.

7

 I received a text from Kelly that she went out of town for the week. Here I have the chastity belt on and she is gone. I called her back and left her a message, expressing concern about how I would get the device off in a potential emergency. She returned a text to me an hour later with Pedro’s number and she said she left a key enclosed in an envelope with him just in case.

Three days went by and I was getting restless again. I knew that Kelly would be back in two days but I didn’t know if I could wait that long. I was actually thinking about calling Pedro up to ask him about getting the key. Plus, I wanted to meet him. I texted him and asked if I could stop by. He replied “Sure bro, my address is,,,”

I went over there and he told me to kick it at his house. He was barrel-chested and had an easy-going personality. We both had a beer from his fridge. We talked a little bit, getting to know each other. I worked up the courage to ask Pedro if Kelly left anything with him.

“Just a bra, bro. Oh, also she left an envelope. She told me not to give it to you, at least not without getting something in return.”

I was thinking that he was trying to pump me for cash. Instead, he went to the fridge and pulled out a used condom with some fluid in it. He threw it on my lap and said that if I drink that, he will give me the envelope.

“If it smells like Kelly, well, you know why” he said with a chuckle and a smile.

I was grossed out but I wanted that key, I asked if I could go into the bathroom to drink it down but he said no. Instead, he insisted I untie it and he would pour it in my mouth. I drank some beer so the taste would be dulled. After what seemed like a long time, I got down on my knees and he poured it into my mouth. He told me not to swallow and he went into his bedroom.

He came out in five minutes and I was struggling and making some sour faces. He said I could swallow and instead of giving me the key, he gave me the rest of the condom and told me to chew on it for a while. I thought that he was being a bit of a dick but he said that Kelly told him to give me a hard time. He eventually gave me the key and told me to go jerk off in the bathroom. I did and, when I emerged from the bathroom, he told me that I should put the belt on and go. I left the key with him.

8

“Well, that was an experience” I told Kelly over the phone as she chuckled.

“So you met Pedro, huh?”

“Yeah, I did. I didn’t think I would have eaten his cum so quickly. I didn’t really think I would have eaten his sperm at all but I guess that was short-sighted of me.”

Kelly was back in town but she told me that she was busy and since I had recently been satisfied, there won’t be urgency for my next visit. I was busy myself and we made plans to meet the next weekend.

I came over on a Friday night and Robert was there to greet me. He was wearing a pair of boxers and nothing else. A tall, dark man he was with a kind smile and big hands.

“Kelly’s relaxing on the bed. You should come in.”

At that point, I had expected to have an encounter such as this. Still, I wasn’t going anywhere.

“Hi, Brett” Kelly shouted from the bedroom. “I would get up but.. I can’t walk all that well.”

Robert laughed along with Kelly as couples who have just made love do. I walked into the bedroom to greet Kelly. She told me that I should take a nice shower and get ready for a fun sexcapade. She told me to look in the vanity cabinet. I went in there and saw a butt plug. It was a bit longer and wider than the previous one. I inserted it with a bit of a struggle. I took my shower and came out of the bathroom.

Kelly was sucking Robert off and she told me to lie down on the bed and take everything off but my underwear.

“Even my chastity belt?” I chanced.

Kelly and Robert laughed and Kelly said no. She told me to lie on the bed with my head near the edge of the footboard. She got out some soft rope and tied both of my arms to opposite knobs of the footboard. I complied with all that was going on without a peep.

Kelly got on the bed and she positioned her vagina so I had an up-close view of it. She grabbed on to my arms and rested her head on my cage. Then, Robert put his cock in her pussy and started grooving. I was watching Kelly get fucked up close by Robert. The dripping of her vagina was going right to my face and neck, which I was enjoying.

Robert was thrusting harder and harder. He was getting close to climaxing and he told me to open my mouth. I did so and he pulled out of Kelly and ejaculated in my mouth. He told me not to swallow. All the while, Kelly was kissing my chest and nipples as if I had just made love to her, making me feel like I could burst.

Robert said that when I swallow, I should burp afterwards. If he wasn’t satisfied, he would leave me tied up while they would recharge during their refractory period and come back in an hour with another dose. I thought it was an odd request but my hands were tied. I swallowed in a big gulp and gave a modest burp.

“That’s a good boy” he said.

“Yeah, he’s a good boy” Kelly concurred.

9

A month later and everything was status quo. There were similar encounters and exploits. Kelly and I were drinking coffee at Starbucks when she asked me if I want to move in with her.

“You mean me and you?”

“Yeah, just me and you. The guys have their own places and are happy where they are. Plus, I think we would make great roomies.”

We made arrangements and, before long, I was moved in. I got rid of a lot of my stuff as she had duplicates of most things I had, especially furniture.

“We’ll share the bed most of the time” she said nonchalantly.

I wondered if she was just joking but after a couple nights of snuggling, she said that I should sleep on the floor tonight. I asked why and she said that Bruce was coming over. When he came in, he said hi and it didn’t take long before they were taking their clothes off.

“Oh, Brett. I fixed a bed for you on the floor…..in the closet. I figured you could use the partition with us making a commotion.”

I got into her closet where there was a view at the bottom where I could see their bed and everything that happened on it.

“Enjoy the show, Brett” she said and she locked the closet door. Her svelte naked silhouette joined Bruce’s and she was moaning in no time. I was struggling in my device as Kelly had ever-so-subtly extended my time between orgasms to two weeks. It had been that long since my last one and, throughout the night, I struggled to sleep. After their third love-making session, it was just me awake, tossing and turning.

10

Flash-forward to a year later. Kelly and I are still rooming together, though we are alone one out of two nights. The rest of the nights, one of the guys is over giving Kelly some deep dicking. Kelly has been using me as her toilet for months now. Not all the time but when it is convenient, she will beckon me.

Robert still makes me burp after he comes in my mouth and has even started to thrust his penis in my throat in his last few strokes. They don’t tie me up when Kelly is on top of me as Robert is plowing her. Instead, I wrap my arms around her stomach as Robert’s thrusting shakes both of our bodies.

Bruce lets me suck on Kelly’s tits when they are going at it. It doesn’t happen that often and I have to wear a blindfold but it is nice. I usually am instructed to clean both of them up after they finish having sex. Recently, Bruce has started to give me an enema before the love-making session and I am not relieved until after they are done.

Pedro still saves some samples for me. Kelly really gets enjoyment out of Pedro’s lovemaking as she is calling on him to give her a baby. After two or three sessions, Pedro comes over to my closet and tells me that I have to take in his semen.

All three of the guys are generally nice. Sure, it is degrading at times but they aren’t mean in what they do. It is the understanding that Kelly has built up. She has her three men and she has her boy. On my birthday two months ago, she gave me a blow job but I haven’t put it in her vagina since she “forgot to take her birth control.”.

I now wear women’s panties and the guys are thinking of buying a cage for me so that I can be restrained and watch from a closer vantage point. I get to cum once a month though Kelly has the option of making it a pleasurable or a ruined one. I now wear a butt plug full time, even at work which is done mostly at home because I am allowed to telecommute as a freelance programmer.

You could say that I have increasingly succumbed to a brutal and constrained life. Sometimes it seems that way but Kelly and I still have love, a bond, an understanding. She says that she may consider longer stretches without a pleasurable orgasm but I can’t object. She knows what is best and, like I said, we have an understanding.

10.1

Brett was quite the gentleman when I met him. He is not the assertive type that I am crazy about but he is a nice boy and we get along well. I never thought I could get a boy to do all the things me and my guy-friends to do to him but he likes it. We wouldn’t do it if he were not getting enjoyment out of the relationship.

I am going to ask Brett to marry me. Both of our folks are wondering when we will get married because we have “been together” so long. As far as our families are concerned we will be a normal couple. When it comes time to have kids, I am going to make a sperm cocktail and let the best man win. Yeah, Brett will be allowed to get in on the action but he will have to go an extra mile. He deserves a chance to father a child with me but I would rather have the guy’s genetic material. We’ll see if he is up to the challenge. It is sure going to be hell for him if he does want to.

Brett will continue working and will be a great father and sub-hub. All his income goes directly to me. He doesn’t seem to mind as he generally gets what he asks for. If the biological father is not Brett, he will still raise the child as his own. If anyone were to ask, we will tell them that Brett is infertile.

Due to his constant imprisonment in the chastity device, Brett has no aversions to sucking off some of my gay friends. During the lull of winter, I have even handed him over to my girlfriends for a day to clean their places. The lonelier ones will ask for tongue rides and he readily gives those as well.

This may sound like a twisted relationship the five of us have but it really isn’t. Brett is intellectually, physically and emotionally satisfied. The sexual department he is rather deprived of course but, in a way, he is getting satisfaction through all of this.

I am thinking of giving him a year without an orgasm. He will be allowed to penetrate me before the term and, before I let him enter me, he will agree to an unknown wish if he is granted. Even if I told him what it was, I am sure he would oblige. I am also thinking of giving him female hormones. I don’t want him to become a woman but I want to experiment with him.

I love Brett very much. Not in the way that I love Bruce, Robert and Pedro but I do love him. I couldn’t ask for more: three studs and a boy slave. Ok, slave may be a bit too strong but I mean it in an endearing way. His cock is usually pulsing when we call him our “boy love slave.” It’s a winning situation for all of us involved.   

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written by tayphad, April 19, 2011

Wow! What a story....just like it could actually happen. Would love a continuation of this to see how Kelly experiments with Brett.

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written by milamber69, January 15, 2011

Great Story! Doubt I could do it full time either but would enjoy off & on relationships like this.

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written by 2BTanya, January 15, 2011

Now that sound interesting. Maybe I could be a Brett. And the part about letting him have the opportunity to enter her once again, just have to agree to something special, Hot!!! I know I would be locked up for a year, right now!!

Well done, now going to take a cold shower, Missy Tanya

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