Date: Sat, 16 Apr 2016 14:05:33 +0100 (BST)
From: chastories@tutamail.com
Subject: Roommate Keyholder chapter 11

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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.

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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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