When Jace texted that I’d earned his cock after two days of humiliating dares, I was never so excited. These past two days have been some of the most anxious, yes, exhilarating days of my faggot life. Telling complete strangers and coworkers that I am a faggot was liberating. Having to say it in front of Jace at McDonald’s took things to an entirely different level. Imagine how it felt when you came out as gay to your friends and family, it was like a boulder was lifted off your shoulder. That’s exactly what I’m feeling right now. Ive always known I was a faggot since age 10, now I’m not hiding it any longer.
When I entered my door from work, I was a faggot on a mission. I shaved down smooth the way Jace likes me to be, head, pits, chest, pubes, ass, limbs, other than my facial hair I was smooth as a newborn. I also douched until I was squeaky clean inside. I knew I was gonna get railed good and wanted no chance of any interruptions. I wore a brand new Nasty Pig yellow jock boxer brief that really framed my perky ass perfectly.
I didn’t take any gummies, poppers, or any other enhancements that I would normally do for fisting. I wanted to be 100% present for Jace. I wanted to get the natural high I always get just being near him, seeing him, touching him, smelling him, touching him. I’m almost creaming my pants now just thinking about HIM.
I walked over in a quick pace to be there by 7 as Jace asked. When I opened his door, I stepped inside and closed it behind me. Jace was likely in his bedroom, I didn’t see him. I stripped down to my jock and walked toward the bedroom. When I passed by the bathroom door in the hallway, it was open and Jace was in the shower.
I stared and watched him soap himself through the shower glass door. His cock dangled over his heavy balls. Seeing him take the bar of Irish Spring to his hairy chest, under his arms, then he got his thighs and his ass. I was in a trance inspired by HIS greatness. Then he took some beard shampoo and scrubbed his face. After he rinsed off, he finally saw me standing there. I saw a huge smile form on his face.
I stepped inside and as he turned the water off I presented him with a towel as he stood on the bathmat. I wrapped the towel around his waist and looked up to his massive wet chest. I stepped closer and ran my hands through his pecs, feeling the solid muscle he’s built from years of construction work. I leaned in more and placed my face on his wet pec and used my tongue to swipe the tip of his hard nipple, then I began to chew on it, suck on it, and did the same to the other one. I could see Jace’s eyes looking down on me as I worshipping his beastly chest.
I pushed his arm up and began to lick his skin until my tongue passed through the dense thicket of hair under his arms, holding onto to his bulging bicep and moaning. Even freshly showered the hint of musk remained and I inhaled deeply wanting to take in as much as I could. I felt myself becoming lighter, high from his scent. Of course, I made sure to feast on the other armpit, too.
I let the towel fall from Jace’s waist and I kneeled on the bathroom tile floor. There in all its glory was Jace’s one-eyed monster greeting me with a wink. It was semi hard as I took it into my hand and admired its girth and heft. I rubbed it all over my beard.
“Go on faggot. Enjoy it. You earned my dick. I love watching you worship my dick.”
“Thank you, Sir.” I was really hooked now. I lowered myself so I could take his heavy balls into my mouth. They are so big and beautiful. Those bull balls that have bred me hundreds of times. I licked them like lollipops in between attempting to take them both on my mouth at once. I opened as wide as possible and even used my fingers gingerly to get them both to fit. My mouth never felt so full when I finally made it. I was slapping Jace’s hardening shaft across my face. Jace stood above me, his eyes closed, his head pointing at the ceiling and an occasional moan of deep pleasure would let me know he was enjoying my mouth on his nuts.
I licked the underside of Jace’s cock up and back, up and back several times and then I couldn’t resist any longer. I opened my mouth wide and leaned in. My throat felt like a sleeve around his throbbing cock. Jace began to move his hips a bit to go deeper but I choked and pulled off.
“That’s a good start, faggot. Show my dick some gratitude.”
I went back down on his dick and held him there deep, the drool was flying out of my face, sliding down my chin onto my chest. My eyes began to water and sting as I cut oxygen off and was feeling myself turn red. I pulled off again so I could take in some oxygen. I was gasping for breath.
“You want me to piss down your throat? That why you have a yellow jock for me?”
“Yessir”, I said through labored breath.
“Go get me a beer and let my cock come down.”
I rose from the bathroom tile and took a cold can of Bud out of the refrigerator. I handed it to Jace and took to my knees. As Jace guzzled it down in two long swigs I watched his cock deflate. Jace watched me looking at his cock, my eyes never veering from it.
“You are such a cock slut. I’ve never seen anything like it.”
“Yessir. I’m your cock slut.”
“Say it again, proudly. Own it!”
“I’m your cock slut, Sir!”, I shouted and pumped out my chest.
Jace rubbed the top of my bald head and said, “Yes, yes you are. Now open your mouth and you’re be my urinal faggot. Don’t spill any or you’re cleaning it up with your tongue.”
I opened my mouth and took his flaccid penis three quarter length down my throat and formed an extremely tight seal. For several seconds nothing happened. I closed my eyes and waited and soon after I felt Jace’s cock extract a heavy flow of golden piss directly down my throat. I held onto his meaty ass as I gulped and swallowed every few seconds. Loud gurgling noises can be heard as I felt his bitter piss hit my throat lining, cascading over my teeth and gums and for what seemed like more than a minute, Jace emptied his bladder using my filthy mouth. When the flow stopped, I shook his cock out on my tongue and on my face. With droplets of piss now on my tongue I was appreciating the full flavor, strong, acrid, and ohhh so manly. This was the piss of a God and I was honored to drink from his hose.
“Ohhh thank you Sir. That was delicious.”
“You’re welcome faggot. Nice to have a personal piss bucket that likes to drink my piss.”
“Come on, let’s go to the bedroom now so I can really work that throat open. I didn’t cum last night so I’ve got a big load for ya.”
Jace had me lay flat on my back, head over the side of the bed. He held the sides of my head and tilted it so that the angle was perfect to take a deep shafting. I loved being manhandled, especially by Jace. Jace was moving slowly, deep strokes in and out, savoring my throat muscles wrapping around his tool. It was so sensual. I was once again gripping Jace’s thick glutes feeling them flexing as he got deeper and deeper until his balls were resting on my chin.
I looked upward watching Jace, looking at his face as he used my throat like his fleshlight. The look of domination and pleasure that I love to see on his face. I love knowing he is free is use me to make himself feel good, that he trusts me enough to not be inhibited.
Jace pulled his dick out of my face and I once again was taking in more oxygen and restoring to a regular breathing pattern. Jace had me sit on the floor on the foot on the bed. With his California king bed, the back of my head was flush against the mattress. Also, I was the perfect height for Jace’s crotch.
“I need to bust a nut. Open ya mouth so I can get off.”
Jace aggressively gripped the top of my head with his right hand and my chin with the other. I was in a vice lock as he began to shred my vocal cords on his thick prick. Once again, throat juices were flying in every and all directions. Feeling the power of Jace’s manhood pushing between my lips was wondrous and I felt myself slipping into a deep sub space with every full length deep stroke of his dick.
“Ohhh yeah, that’s it. Let your jaw open up for me. So fucking good dicking your faggot mouth! Ugh! Fuck!”
I was gratified knowing Jace could use my face cunt to get himself off. No holding back.
“Ohhh fuck, faggot. Ohhh FUCK!” Jace’s hips were rocking. His tight balls hitting up on my chin, I felt his cock swell just a bit more.
“Ohhhh fuck!! I’m cumming down your throat, faggot! Oh FUUUUCCKKK, swallow my nut. Fucking take it, faggot! AAHHH, OOOHHH!”
I counted nice times that I felt Jace’s cock dance in my throat injecting his ball juice deep into my gullet. Jace loosened the grip on my head and fell flat on the bed next to me.
I wallowed in the sensation of the seed I’d just swallowed, the taste was sweet and pungent. I licked my lips and slurped my fingers in an effort to leave no stray baby makers on my face. My head buzzed. It was if Jace was injecting heroin into my veins. I was flying very high.
“Ohhhh man. I needed that. You were fucking hungry for my dick weren’t ya?”
Jace stroked my chin and then my chest as we laid their collecting ourselves.
“Yessir. Thank you.”
“Thank you for what? Tell me.”
“Thank you for allowing me the honor of being your cumbucket, Sir. I really loved it.”
“See, you gotta own it. You should be proud to be my faggot. I’m proud of you. You did good.”
I rolled to my side to watch Jace’s frame laying there next to me. I still marvel at his physique. I feel so small next to him.
Jace said, “hey, grab my phone for me.”
I went into the living room and saw his phone on the coffee table. I brought it over to him. I saw him unlock the phone and it looked like he was texting. But he wasn’t. He opened the app that controls my cage and he hit the code.
“Go on, take the cage off and then get me a beer and my ashtray in the living room.”
I removed the cage but didn’t dare to touch myself. Not yet. It felt so weird as the cage has been on my dick every day for months on end. I watched my small dick dangle and flop as I walked to the kitchen first for the beer and then to the living room where I saw a half smoked joint and his lighter.
I made it back to the bedroom and Jace sat up with his head resting on the headboard. He opened his beer, took a long swig. I watched his Adam’s Apple protrude as he gulped down a long swig. I thought to myself I was in the presence of a real man. An Alpha if there ever was one.
Then he sat the beer down and lit up. He took two hits and then put the joint out.
“Come over here and suck my dick. Make me feel good, faggot.”
Jace spread his legs wide open for me and I laid down on my stomach with my face right in his crotch. I kissed his spent cock and began to slowly make love to it with my lips and tongue. It took a few minutes but Jace’s cock began to gradually inflate and grow to fullness. I was impressed by the sight. And by the way, my own cock was fully hard between the mattress and my pelvis. It would not take much for me to splooge.
Jace laid back with his hands clasped behind his head, we locked eyes several times as he watched me indulge my need for his dick. He even nodded his head in approval several times. I could see in his face how much he loved having his faggot show so much reverence to his cock.
“Do you want my dick in your ass, faggot?”
“Oh yes, please!”
“Yeah, I know you do. Tell me how much you want my big dick in your pussy, faggot. I wanna hear it.”
“Sir, all I think about all the time is your big dick in my faggot pussy. My pussy is so hungry and wet for you.” I reached behind and dipped a finger in my own asshole. “See, I’m getting it nice and ready for you. My faggot hole needs your big dick in it. Please! Please don’t make me wait.”
“Ohhh wow look at you fucking your own pussy with your finger, faggot. So fucking hot. Get my cock nice and wet and then you can sit up on my cock. Get it nice and slippery for me.”
I love it with Jace tells me what to do. I made sure I produced lots of throat goo as I coated his shaft with so much wetness it was literally dripping down his balls.
“I think it’s ready now.”, I said.
“Such a needy faggot. Yes, it’s ready. Let me watch you sit on my cock, I don’t need to see your willy flopping around, spin around for me.”
I turned so my back was facing Jace’s face and I lowered myself until I felt his steel hard cockhead push through my anal ring. I let it sit there for a couple of seconds, but Jace placed his hands on my shoulders and with his might, pushed my torso down hard so I was now balls deep inside him.
I began to move myself up and down, pleasuring my g-spot over and over again. My own little erection was throbbing unbelievably, pulsating with every movement of my pelvis riding Jace’s cock like a snake charmer. I hadn’t been this hard in months and I knew I couldn’t hold it any longer. I rode harder and faster and brought myself to a wild climax. Cum was flying out of my dick like a lawn sprinkler spraying in every direction. All of the humiliating acts I had to complete over the last few days had built up an unbelievable sexual energy within me and it all just came bursting right out of me on a wild, wild orgasm.
When my climax subsided my dick was spent. It shriveled back up quickly.
“Did you cum good faggot? See how good I am to you. I set your little dick free.”
I dismounted Jace’s cock and started to walk toward the bathroom to wipe away the cum from my chest.
“Where you think you’re going?”
“To get a towel, Sir”
“This ain’t no hotel there’s no towel service here. You use your fingers and your mouth to clean up your mess, faggot. Go on, hurry up.”
I had eaten my own cum so many times before so it was second nature for me to use my fingers to scoop the cum from my body and put it into my mouth. Jace’s cum has a more bleach and strong smell. Mine is pretty mild.
When I finished Jace told me to get the lock back on my dick and he grabbed his phone and relocked me with the code.
“You didn’t ask me if you could cum. Bad faggots lose privileges. Now, I still owe you a dick down. Get my dick wet and hard again. Let’s get a move on.”
Jace’s demeanor had changed from jovial to irritated. I probably shouldn’t have cum without asking. It’s just that it felt so good and my cock was like a free man just out of prison. Thats why I keep it locked up. I’d be touching myself every five seconds if I wasn’t caged.
I went back to work on Jace’s cock and once again made him hard as a rock.
He placed my torso on a pillow as he entered me from behind. With both of his big arms on each side of me, Jace laid his pipe with full body slams. I could feel all his weight on my back as his chest lowered and rested on my back. Jace was fucking me deep and I tightened my hole for him and started to milk his cock with my rectum.
Jace let me ride him for bit bit then slapped my ass a few times before gripping my waist and then he full on deep dicked me and knocked the wind right out of me. He was a strong man and I felt all his dick might as it gaped me open. Jace once again resumed boning me to the core until I was moaning like a horny slut.
“Oh yeah, oh yes! I blurted out as Jace slammed his big black cock
deeper and deeper in my asshole.
“Is this what you want, faggot?”
“Fuck yes! More!”
Jace reached for my mouth and used his hands to stretch it open as he fucked me into the mattress.
“Fucking faggot! Turns me on when you’re in full faggot mode. Fucking slut. I’m gonna breed your ass!”
Jace too his fingers out of my face and smashed the back of my head right into the mattress.
“Come on faggot! Raise your hips up for me so I can breed that fuckhole good!”
I raised my ass up for him until Jace gripped my waist with his free hand. He was truly dominating me, physically and verbally, and it was so exciting.
“Gonna fuck my babies right into you. Tell me you’re my faggot. Tell me you want my cum up your faggot cunt!”
I screamed out, “please,breed your faggot. I’m your faggot! Fuck me…breed my faggot ass!”
I think Jace was so turned on every time I called myself his faggot or used the word to describe myself.
“Oh yeah! That’s right. You’re my fucking faggot and I’m owning your fuck hole, slut. Gonna fucking cum right up in you faggot. Take it! Ohhhh fuck! Take my fucking seed my fucking faggot! Ugh ugh uhuugggghhhhh! Ohhhh Fuck! Fuck!!”
Jace once again blasted a massive load right up inside me and fell on my back when he finished. I loved feeling his weight on me. I felt his heart beating fast and he was sweating. His arms were spread over my head and I could smell him.
When Jace finally rolled over, I cleaned off his cock and thanked him for the honor of being his faggot and for letting me earn his cock.
Jace told me it was getting late and I should get my faggot ass out of his house. So I went home and after the high of being used by Jace wore off, and I was not thinking with my libido, I thought about what it would be like to go to work tomorrow knowing I had outed myself as a faggot to so many people at work. The idea of the humiliation and ridicule made me leak cum in my cage.
