Page 30 of Ours
Derek had watched the entire scene play out before him, hard cock in hand. He watched Nic’s balls pulsate as they shot their load deep into Cory, could see the way Cory’s hole pushed and fluttered when he came. It was another moment before Nic was finally able to push himself up and off Cory, extracting himself from his hole before nearly flopping onto the couch in exhaustion. Cory remained still, only moving his head so that he could look at Nic on the couch next to him.
Derek stood and walked over to the two, kneeling behind Cory as Nic once had. He spread Cory’s ass and examined the sloppy, somewhat distended hole. A trickle of Nic’s cum could be seen, not quite leaking out but on the verge. Derek spit into his hand and quickly slicked his cock—he wouldn’t need much more lube than that.
As Cory felt Derek move into position behind him, he spread his thighs and arched his back—with what little brain power he still had, he knew what was coming and was so incredibly fine with it. The main object of his attention right now was Nic. He watched Nic sprawled on the couch next to him. He was sitting back, eyes closed, chest slowly heaving as he cooled down from what could only be described as a power fuck. Covered in a sheen of sweat, Cory wasn’t sure what came over him, but he pressed a kiss to the thick, furred thigh next to his head.
The feeling of lips against his thigh had Nic opening his eyes and looking down, meeting Cory’s gaze. As he looked up, Cory did his best to convey his feelings through his eyes, before feeling Derek’s cock push into him, causing him to close them and groan. He then felt Nic shifting, his thigh being lifted until it was placed back down in front of Cory, spreading his legs wide. With a smile on his face that was warmer than Cory was used to, he guided Cory’s face to his cock.
Cory didn’t protest as the cock that had just been inside of him was pressed into his mouth. There was no urgency in Nic, nor any intent to even get his cock hard again. Cory gently nursed on the softening cock as Nic ran his hand through his hair, tasting cum, some lube, and probably a little of himself.
Derek was steadily fucking into Cory’s ass as he continued to watch everything playing out in front of him. He could still feel the energy between the two, could sense that they were having some sort of moment, and he had no intention of breaking that. He also wasn’t even going totryto match the intensity of Nic’srutting. He was just going to give Cory a nice firm dicking and dump his load.
Derek watched Cory nurse on Nic’s cock, the cock that had just been fucking him.Another skill to add to Cory’s repertoire.He looked down to watch his cock sliding in and out, looking slick with the load that he was now churning with Cory. He squeezed Cory’s ass in his hands and picked up the pace, Cory’s ass rippling with each slap against him. Cory whimpered around Nic’s cock. It didn’t seem like he was going to cum a third time, but he was still feeling the bolts of pleasure as his prostate was once again played with.
“Fuck…” Derek pressed his cock in as deep as it would go as he started to unload.
He gritted his teeth, a low groan escaping from behind them, remaining inside of Cory as he cooled off himself. He hadn’t gotten worked up nearly as much as his friends, but it was more than enough for him. Gently, he removed himself from Cory’s thoroughly stretched hole, a splotch of cum escaping after his cockhead. He flopped onto the end of the couch opposite Nic, on Cory’s other side. Wordlessly, Derek guided Cory’s face to his own cock, and Cory cleaned it gently with his mouth while all three boys caught their breaths.
“Holy shit.” Cory was the first one to say anything after releasing Derek from his mouth. “That was…”
“Incredibly fucking hot?” Nic finished his thought. “Yeah. Yeah, it was.”
The three were too dumbfounded to say anything more, too worn out to move. Eventually, the sticky feeling of cum and sweat finally got to them, and they begrudgingly moved into Derek’s large bathroom. Nic and Derek had to help Cory stand, his legs too shaky to make it on his own. He leaned against Nic as they walked down the hall until he was able to once again stand on his own two feet.
Derek turned on the shower, and Nic handed Cory over to him, helping him lean against the shower wall. Carefully, slowly, the boys showered, Derek exiting first, and Cory staying in the longest. Cory hissed when the warm water hit his ass, feeling much hotter than it actually was. When it came time to finish washing, Cory realized he was still in his cage.
“I’ve really got to wear this for a week?” He prodded the black plastic encasing his member.
“Yep, it’ll come off this time next week, pending any emergencies.” Derek was drying his hair as he spoke. “I don’t think you’ll have any problems though. You seemed to do just fine with it on earlier.”
“He came twice on my cock,” Nic bragged as he stepped out of the shower himself. “I think he did more than fine.”
Cory blushed inside the shower, half embarrassed and half … proud? He thought that was what the feeling was. He felt good that he gave his dom something to brag about.
“Thank you, sir.” Cory turned the water off and stepped out, reaching for a towel.
Once the group had finished drying off, they returned to the living room. It wasn’t a total disaster, but they still needed to clean it up before Nic or Cory headed home. As they removed the evidence of his punishment, Cory relived some of what had brought them to this point.
“Thank you for punishing me, sir. I’m sorry for acting like a jealous brat earlier,” he apologized as they redressed. He meant it, and he hoped that the two of them knew that. He was really going to be on his best behavior with them from now on.
At least until the next time he got punished.
Chapter 6
Five days. It had been five days since Cory had been locked into his chastity cage. Five horny days in which he was still expected to suck off and get fucked by both of his dominants whenever they requested. Cory wasn’t sure if he was in heaven or hell. His dick wasn’t sure either.
When Corywasn’thorny (however rare that was), things weren’t as much of an issue. In fact, he had gotten so used to the cage that a couple of times he had spaced out and attempted to use a urinal, only to remember that due to his current predicament, sitting down to pee was his only option. Other than a couple of awkward bathroom interactions, Cory was in the clear.
But the rest of the time, when Corywashorny, he thought he might lose his mind. He wasn’t able to get hard in the cage, but that didn’t stop his dick from trying. It wasn’t painful, but it was a discomfort Cory was forced to deal with on a daily basis, especially in the mornings. The fact that he found the cageitselfarousing was beside the point.
Not that he was ever alone with his thoughts enough for it to matter. Despite both boys now being in semi-regular relationships, their need for almost daily blowjobs did not abate. Cory frequently found himself on his knees with a mouth full of cock, his own straining in its cage between his legs. At least whenthey fucked him, there was a chance he would still get off, but the boys also seemed to be making a point of using only his mouth, denying him any orgasms at all.
He soon learned that whining about his predicament would be no good either. He was fine the first couple of days, but during and after what felt like alongweekend without sex, Derek and Nic found themselves fielding many frustrated pleas and complaints. After several repeat warnings, Cory was soon on the receiving end of a dubiously helpful “reminder spanking” and had a few more days added on to his punishment. His new unlock date was now next weekend, and he decided it was best to keep his mouth shut until then—except when he was ordered to open it.
“You’re halfway done.” Derek’s voice pulled Cory from his thoughts. “Think you’re gonna make it?”
“I hardly even notice it’s there anymore.” Cory looked around to make sure none of the other students having lunch were listening. “Unless of course, sir, you wanted to let me out early because I’ve—”
“Nope.” Cory knew that was a longshot.
