Locked in Love Ch. 12 by FantasizeAndRealize
Explore the passionate journey in 'Locked in Love Ch. 12,' a captivating gay erotic sex story that delves into desire, connection, and intimacy. Join our compelling characters as they navigate their deepest fantasies. Perfect for fans of LGBTQ+ romance and steamy narratives. Read now for exclusive insights!<br/>
The next few months of living with Jake were so awesome! He fucked me hard every night. I was having sissygasms about twice a week. I always gave myself enemas when I got home from work. This was not always good enough for Jake. About twice a week he loved to give the me enemas himself. He put more and more into me each time and made me hold them longer and longer. I got up to the four liters that he promised and sometimes I held those four liters half an hour.
I was swallowing so much more cum now. Jake loved unloading in my mouth. He rarely came in my ass any more. He seemed to get off on the power of making me swallow his loads. Even when he pounded my ass hard, he always loved switching to my mouth right before he came. I loved the taste of his cum and enjoyed every precious load. I kind of missed the feeling of sticky cum oozing out of my ass into my panties. That always reminded me for hours afterwards how slutty I had been.
Jake took my cage off twice a month and allowed me to jerk off. He said that he didn’t want my dicklet to atrophy. He always made me catch my cum and eat it. I had no problem with this.
I would spend tons of time just sucking on Daddy’s nuts and cock while he watched TV. He could only cum once a day but I still loved spoiling him orally. For me it was time much better spent with manmeat in my mouth than watching TV. I know that he enjoyed all my oral ministrations.
Quite often Don would join in the fun. These were special nights when I would get fucked and pounded by two cocks and feast on the cum. Don loved cuming in my ass, so I always felt supper slutty after these nights. I pranced around in my panties, that slowly became sticky, as the cum oozed out and then crusty as it dried up. On many mornings I would suck on the yellowish crusty spots of my panties just to get some taste of cum. I had become such a slut!
Almost a year after I moved in with Jake, he brought Elizabeth home one night. He had run into her and they talked. She had told him that she missed his hard poundings. He invited her over since he hadn’t fucked her in a long time and thought it would be a good change of pace.
Elizabeth gave me a condescending look, as Jake made out with her, and took her to our bed. I felt such jealousy. She was going to be getting pounded tonight instead of me. It was humiliating and the shame of what was happening burned deeply into my guts. At the same time my dicklet twitched in its cage, I was so turned on by the whole situation. Daddy fucked her fat pussy hard for twenty minutes and came in it. Elizabeth had cum twice. When Daddy pulled out, I was ready on my knees, at the side of the bead, with my mouth open. Daddy put his slimy cock in my mouth and I lovingly sucked it clean. I loved the slimy coating of man juice, and had missed the taste of pussy that was mixed in with it.
By the time Daddy’s cock was totally clean, Elizabeth stated, “I need cleaning too.”
I crawled between her fat thighs and just enjoyed the sight of her raw messy cunt. Her lips were red, engorged with blood and peaked out of her thick bush. There was white slime in the folds of her flappy labia. Individual hairs were pasted into the slime within. I could smell the raw overpowering stench of sex, and it was an aphrodisiac!
I pulled her labia apart and took a long swipe through the folds with my tongue. So slimy, so raw and so good! I missed her nasty creampies. I swallowed their combined slime down, enjoying the taste and went back to work to get more out. I had forgotten how velvety soft a woman’s inner pussy can be. My tongue slid through the flaps and folds as I collected the secretions of their fucking. Soon my lips were as far inside of Elizabethe’s gash as I could get then and I was sucking and slurping as deeply as I could. Eventually all good things must end and I could find no more of their juices.
By now Elizabeth was moaning loudly and I felt pride well up in my chest for making her feel so good. Instead of going deep I concentrated on her clit and gave her two more orgasms. She flooded nicely each time that she came and I repeated the process of cleaning her out.
“Even though you are a sorry sissy, you are the best coochie eater of all time.” Elizabeth praised, when she finally pushed my head away.
It has now been three years since I have moved in with Jake. Elizabeth’s visits became regular affairs. She visits about once a month. It is nice being able to eat the creampies that Daddy makes in her. Don also continues to visit about once a week. I live a charmed sissy life. I am allowed a hard on twice a month. I have not stuck my dicklet into anything in over four years. I wouldn’t have it any other way.