Lose something?

I received my new chastity cage that I bought on the Internet, but I didn’t have anyone to hold the key. I was trying to figure out the best way to lock myself up, when the solution was provided for me. I started wearing the cage 24/7 to get used to the idea, until I could find some guy who was interested in being my keyholder. This really wasn’t a problem, the cage was fairly comfortable, and easy to wear. I was wearing the cage for about a week. It was Ok, but if I wanted to, I could unlock it and masturbate whenever I wanted. For that week, I actually had some restraint and only jerked off once. It was easily concealed, as I like to wear fairly baggy pants. My biggest challenged came when I was at the gym at work. My company is nice enough to provide a fitness facility, its very convenient, and I had gotten pretty good at hiding it when I showered, or so I thought.

I wear the keys on a chain around my neck (in case of emergencies). One day I took it off to take a shower, but when I came back to my stuff in the locker room, the key was no where to be seen. I immediately panicked and thought I had dropped it somewhere, but I realized that I had taken it off and hung it on one of the pegs on the wall. Someone probably just picked it up by mistake. I know the guys who play basketball during lunch were in the locker room with me, so it was probably one of them. I decided to send out an email when I got back to my desk. It was going to be difficult to explain what the key was for, but it was better than not being able to get out of the cage. When I returned to my desk, I found a note on my keyboard. It read:

Lose something? If you want it back, meet me at the Chantey tonight.

The Chantey was the local bar near the water that people went to after work to blow off some steam. Did the guy who took the key know what it was for? Who could have taken it? If they did know what it was, what were they going to do?

I’m not out at work, but I don’t hide my sexual preferences. Could this be a someone interested in me? Who could it be? The guys who play basketball are for the most part hotties. I discounted Marc, Rick and Pete right away, they were all married. That left Yuri, Dave and Ron. Yuri is really cute with a great smile, and Dave is completely cute. Ron is OK, but I would easily be with any of them. I could hardly concentrate at work, as my cock was straining at the cage, it made it difficult to sit normally.

Right after work, I went right over to the Chantey and sat a table in the back. I ordered a beer and waited. After a few minutes, someone finally approached the table, it was Rick! Rick is a totally cute, frat boy type. He’s only been married for a few months, and his wife is pregnant, not exactly what I was thinking of as my ideal guy. Still, my curiosity was peaked.

He came and sat down, took a long drink from his beer and said, "So, what’s up? Or rather what isn’t up?" he let out a chuckle. I laughed nervously and turned red, this was so embarrassing! Rick continued on " I saw the cage when you were showering the other day and so when I saw the key hanging there, I had to take it as a joke! My wife and I were looking at them on line after she got pregnant, she was saying that she wanted me to wear one while she was pregnant, to make sure I would stay faithful, yeah, like that was going to happen!" He started laughing.

I laughed along with him, then I said, " It was pretty funny, you really had me panicked there for a while! Can I have the key back please?"

Rick looked at me with a strange expression and said, "Why are you carrying your own key? I thought you were supposed to have a key holder?" I sheepishly replied, "I’m not seeing anyone right now, so I don’t have a keyholder"

"Haven’t found the right guy yet huh?" I blinked wide eyed at him, I was stunned! "I know you’re a fag, I could tell by the way you look at me when you walk by my cube! I bet you don’t want anyone else knowing you’re queer though do ya?" I was totally beyond words at this point. We work for a fairly conservative company, and while I probably wouldn’t be fired for being gay, I could pretty much kiss any chance at any advancement goodbye.

I looked at him; he had a little grin on his face and was sitting like he was holding all the cards. Well, actually, he was! He then said, "Relax, we’re both in a position to help each other out here" "How" I manage to stammer out. "Easy, you need someone to keep your pathetic little dick locked up and I need to get a little relief now and then. Now that Amy is pregnant, she’s been sick off and on, and hasn’t been in the mood, if you know what I mean. I’ve had to resort to jerkin off. I haven’t had to do that since High school. I was figuring that you could suck me off and I’ll be your keyholder. Either that or I could just give you back the key and we can forget the whole thing. Of course, I probably won’t tell anyone that you’re a fag, but I’ve been so horned up lately, that I do some crazy things.’ Then he smiled and said "Your choice."

I thought about it. Rick is very cute, 6ft tall Reddish brown hair and dark brown eyes. I have fantasized about him for a while now. For a while I thought he might be gay, until he announced his engagement to Amy. What did I get to lose? A really hot guy wants to be my keyholder and I get access to his dick. Just the thought of it was making my cock drool in its cage. "All right, how do we want to do this?"

He smiled and said, "lets go over to the gym now, there’s not usually anyone there at this time of night." He got up and headed out, without looking back, he seemed pretty sure I would follow him. It was that kind of frat boy attitude that made me so hot for him. We went over to the gym all the lights were off. We went in using our security passes and went into the locker room. There were no windows in the locker room, so no one would notice the lights on. As soon as he walked in, he turned around and whipped out his cock. It was a pretty good size, about 7 inches total. He was ready to go and he said "Go for it cock sucker, I’ve got a couple of days back up waiting for ya" I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth, swallowing it in one quick movement. He moaned "I always heard you fags could suck a mean dick, but I never realized you could be this good. You’re way better than my wife." It didn’t take long before he was moaning and grabbing the sides of my head. He started to fuck my face with quick hard strokes "Take it bitch!" His cock erupted in my mouth, so hard and fast, that it ran down the sides of my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could and proceeded to clean his dick. When I finished, He zipped up and started to walk out. "

I said, "Hey, what about me?" He said "Oh yeah, I was thinking about that. The way I figure it, I mean you’re a fag who wants to have his dick locked up. That’s pretty pathetic man, I’m probably ten times the man you are, so I figure after I’ve cum ten times, you get to cum. See you tomorrow fag boy". With that he walked out and left me still kneeling with cum all over my face, with my dick straining at the cage that wouldn’t be coming off for a while.

I’ve always wanted a hot guy to be my keyholder, but I never expected this.

To be continued?

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