Date: Fri, 4 Nov 2011 22:52:29 -0400
From: Butt Boy <buttby@gmail.com>
Subject: Caged Chapter 7

Chapter 7:  For the Love of a Friend

The alarm woke me from a wonderful dream where my mother was
dressing me up and combing my long hair.  It was such a shock
because I felt so peaceful.  I crawled out of bed and walked from my
empty room since Brad had left for the weekend.  I showered and
brushed my teeth and put on that frilly apron that Mom loved to wear
when her friends came over.

It was Saturday and I wanted to finish breakfast as early as
possible since I would be going over to Nate's house after shopping
with Dad.  I made pancakes today since they were Dad's favorite and
I was hoping that he would unlock me when I left for Nate's house.
Terry came down first, looked around, and then came over and gave me
a kiss on the cheek.  "Can I help set the table," he asked.  My
smile told him how much I liked the kiss and his help.  I just blew
him an air kiss.

Just then, Mike strode in and I think he saw me blow a kiss to
Terry.  He stood still and just smiled.  "Hope I didn't interrupt
anything," he said.

"Nope," I replied.  "How was your night out last night?  I didn't
hear you come in."

"Great!  We hung out at the mall and met up with some girls.  We all
had fun and the girls wanted to get together next weekend at one of
their houses.  Terry, you really should have come along with me.
You would have loved it."

Just then, Dad wandered in and said, "Good morning boys.  Good
morning, Will."  There it was again and this time both Terry and
Mike noticed.  They mumbled a reply but then stayed quiet not
knowing how to react.

'Pancakes today," I yelled.  "Sit down and dig in."

"Great, I love pancakes, Will."  "I remember," Dad continued, "when
your mother used to make them with bananas.  I think she did it just
for me."

"She sure did Dad," I said.  "They are just for you."

Dad looked at the pancakes and then at me.  He just looked at me
with the frilly apron on and my hair long and he just sighed.
"Thanks, Will, that was a nice thing to do.  Why don't you sit here
next to me."

I stifled a smile since I thought that I might get out of the cage
today.  Gee, it made me so horny.  Even after I came, with Brad or
with Terry, I was still horny.  I couldn't figure out if it was
because I had raging hormones like some of the young animals on our
place or was it because of the cage.  I could feel it all the time
and especially when one of my brothers came near me, my prick would
get hard and fill the cage completely, my balls would tighten, and I
would feel so much pressure that I almost had to bend forward.  I
said a little prayer just before breakfast that Dad would release me
today.

During Breakfast, Dad asked Mike and Terry if there was anything
they needed in town.  Each has their list of favorite things which I
wrote down; most of them were already on my earlier list but I think
they liked that I was taking notes of what they wanted.

After breakfast, I started to clear off the table   I was surprised
that both Terry and Mike helped clear off the table and both rubbed
up against me every time they brought something to the sink.  Terry
even volunteered to dry the dishes but I told him not to bother; we
could let them air dry.

Since Dad was getting ready to drive to town, I went into his room
and asked if he could take off the cage just for today so that I
wouldn't have it on while shopping nor when I was at Nate's house.
Dad looked at me for a long time, almost as though he was weighing
the pros and cons.

Instead, he surprised me by saying, "You know, Will, you look so
much like your mother when she was young, especially when you have
that apron on."

"Do you want me to take it off, Dad?"

He was thinking again.  "You better not," he said.  "You would be
nude and I think that would be a distraction."  I said to myself, to
whom?  Him, Terry, Mike, Brad?

"Please Dad, I promise I won't do anything wrong if you take off the
cage."

"Sorry, Will but Reverend Richard would be angry if I did.  Let's
see what happens tomorrow."

Dad and I went shopping and came home with a car full of groceries.
I put everything away and made sandwiches for everyone.  While I was
making them, I munched on stuff so that I could leave when they all
sat down.  I got on my bicycle and started to ride over but
discovered that I had to sit off to one side on the bike, otherwise
the cage bit into my balls.  I decided to ride standing up since it
was more comfortable.

When I arrived at Nate's, he was outside cutting the grass.  He had
his shirt off and sweat was dripping off his head and body making a
wet trail down his ass crack and down his front.  He looked so sexy.
He waved at me and pointed to the back porch steps where I sat down
and waited for him to finish.  The House seemed to be empty and when
he finished, he came over to me and grabbed the hose to get a drink.
He scrunched the hose so it would flow slowly to drink and then he
released it and pointed the nozzle up in the air so the water would
cool him off.  I couldn't take my eyes off his crotch, which was
beginning to be pronounced the more he got wet.  Then he pointed the
nozzle at me and I started to run away and he ran after me.  I
grabbed the hose from him and then started showering him with water;
he in turn crimped the hose so it didn't flow and came toward me
with an evil grin.  I started to back away and then he ran toward
me, the hose started running again and he tackled me.  We started
wrestling with him on top and then me on top.

That did it.  He stopped when I was straddling his waist.  "What is
that thing?" He then grabbed by crotch and I jumped.  He said again,
"What is that thing between you legs.  That is no cock and balls."

"It's nothing," I said as I backed away.  But he got up and started
walking towards me.

"Yes, it is, buddy."  "Let's see."

"Fuck off," I said.  But he lunged and grabbed my shorts and pulled
them down.  They and my boxers came down revealing my cock
struggling in its cage.

"OH, my God, what is that?"

"Look Nate," I said as my eyes started to fill up with tears.  "My
Dad caught me jacking off and he and Minister Richards put me in a
chastity cage.  Nate started laughing and rolling on the grass.  He
couldn't stop laughing and grass clipping were all over him and his
face.  Soon he saw that I was crying and he stopped.  He was silent
for minute, and then said, "Will, tell me what happened."

I told him everything and the more I talked the more I said.  It all
came spilling out: how I was caught jacking off, Minister Richards
putting the cage on me, having to be nude while at home, how I was
always horney.  And then it slipped out that the only relief I got
was when Brad fucked me.

I couldn't believe that I said it.  Nate was just staring at me.
"What?" he ssid.  "Did you just say that Brad fucked you?  I can't
believe it.  My best friend is a faggot."

Then I really started to cry.  "Nate, please don't tell anyone.  I
am so embarrassed.  It just happened and it is the only way that I
can get off."

"Are you gay?  Do you like guys?"

"Nate, I don't know.  I am just horny all the time with this cage
on."

Nate was quiet for a while.  I didn't know what to say.  I was
afraid that I would lose him as a friend.  I was afraid that he
would tell our other friends.

Then he looked up at me and smiled.  "How does it feel, Will."

"How does what feel, the cage?"

"No, you dork.  Well, yes, how does that feel but how does it feel
getting fucked?

I didn't know what to say.  I was beyond lying now since I had
already told him almost everything.

"Well, as I said, I am always horny and since I can't jack off any
more, I am even more horny.  The first time Brad did it, it felt
great.  His dick kept hitting something inside that made me go wild.
He fucked my so long that I finally came.  Terry said that he hit my
prostate."

You mean you told Terry?

Well, actually Terry fucked me too. And it felt just as good.
Gee Nate, please don't say anything."

"Will, I won't say anything if you do me a favor."

I hesitated, "What favor?"

He got off the ground and gave me a hand to get up.  He led me to
the house as I was trying to put on my shorts.  He said, "don't
worry, no one is home.  Let's go in a take a shower to get all this
grass and mud off."

We took off our shoes and went down to the basement shower.  He said
to go ahead and get in, which I did.  Just as I was adjusting the
water, he came in too.

Look, I have never fucked anyone and I would sure like to know what
it feels like.  Can I fuck you?"

Oh my God.  Did I just die and go to heaven?  This hunky guy that I
couldn't keep my eyes off said he wanted to fuck me.  This couldn't
be happening.

I just backed my ass into his crotch and leaned back.  He put his
arms around me and started rubbing my chest.  I reached back and put
my hands on his ass and started to push him into me.  I could feel
his hard cock in my ass crack and he started to rub it up and down.
I took some soap and started to wash my ass and then I saw some
conditioner.  I rinsed my hand and put a large amount of conditioner
in my hand and reached back again to rub it on his cock.  He started
to moan and since he was taller than I, he leaned down to nibble on
my neck.  This drove me wild as I started to move my ass around so
that his dick would enter me.  We were so turned on that we worked
against each other.

I then decided to let him take the lead even though he hadn't fucked
anyone before. So I leaned forward and stuck my ass out towards him.
I guess he took hold of his cock and positioned it at my entrance
and then started to push in.

"Are you OK?" He said.

"You can go ahead but go slow.  Nate's cock wasn't too large
although for his age, it was way bigger than anyone in our class.
But it wasn't as long as Brad's or as thick as Terry's so it was
enjoyable right from the beginning.

"OOOHHHH," he moaned. "This is great.  I'm going to cum.  OOOHHHH!"

That was so fast that I hadn't even had a chance to enjoy it.

Nate said, "Sorry but I couldn't hold it back it felt so good."

"That's OK," I said.  He continued to massage my chest when his cock
slipped out.  I turned around and started to wash his chest and
shoulders.  I reached around and did his back as well and started to
move down to his ass.  As soon as I started soaping up his crack, I
felt his cock start to swell again.  Soon, it was at full mast,
standing at full attention.

"Want to try again, stud?"

His face broke out into one of his amazing smiles that lit up his
face even when it was dripping with water.  I just turned around and
pointed my ass at him and he took if from there.  This time, he took
his time.  He started to go slower and I guess that the cum in my
ass was a lubricant that helped him slide in easily.  He started to
do a slow stroke like Brad and as he did it, he started to massage
that spot in my ass.  I started to moan and soon started to yelp
each time he hit it.

"You OK," he asked?

"Oh God, Nate, it feels so good.  Don't stop. Fuck me.  Fuck me,
Fuck me please."

Nate started to pick up the pace and I started to crawl up the wall
of the shower.  I also pushed down each time he lunged.  I was
beginning to go wild and then I couldn't stop any longer and I came
with a scream "aarrgghhh!!!"

My ass started to spasm on Nate's cock and he started to scream as
well.  I fell against the wall and Nate leaned into me so his cock
would stay in my ass.  He started to kiss my neck and then I turned
my head as far as it would go and our lips met.  And the warm water
felt like rain from the heavens: warm, tender and soothing.

Finally we both got out of the shower and Nate lent me some cloths
since mine were so wet.  We sat on the basement couch not talking,
just holding hands.  Nate looked exhausted.  He was quiet and still
breathing heavily.  I waited til he spoke.

"Will, what do we do," he asked?  "It will never be the same, will
it."

I didn't say anything.  I couldn't.  Could I tell him how much I
wanted to stay with him right now?  Could I tell him that I wanted
him to fuck me every day?  Could I tell him that I was now pretty
sure I was gay?  Could I tell him I thought I loved him.

Finally, I said, "Nate, we can be whatever we want to be.  But, you
are right, we can't be the same as we were.  I loved having you
inside me.  It was the best I have ever had.  I don't know how you
feel but I feel closer to you.  I hope you feel the same."

Nate turned to look at me.  He still held my hand.  He just kept
looking at me.  Then he took his hand away and leaned toward me and
kissed me on the lips. I took my hands and put them around his head
to bring him as close as I could.

Just then, we heard the door slam shut upstairs.  We moved apart but
smiled at each other.  After a few moments, he said that we should
go upstairs and get something to eat.  I wasn't sure I could eat
anything I was so happy.  All the way home, I rode my bake in
serpentine fashions whistling some song or other.  I am not sure
which one; it didn't matter.  I was in love.  For the first time, my
cock was not struggling to get out.  He was happy for me.