Public CB-2000 Adventures

I purchased my CB-2000 several years ago, and have worn it Off-And-On many times. Unfortunately my wife doesn't seem to understand the desire for enforced chastity, so I don't have a keyholder. I think she is afraid of what she might miss if I am locked up. As I said, I have worn it many times. Since my wife is uninterested, I have to wear it when she won't know about it. I have worn it at work many times, as well as to various other meetings and such. With the plastic locks, I have even been able to wear it when traveling on business for a week at a time.

Many times when wearing the CB, I have been afraid of what might happen if someone found out. Yet, I have at the same time wished someone would find out. The only time it has even been out visible in any kind of viewable setting is when I have used public rest rooms. I have secretly wished that someone would look through the crack in the stall door and see it. Or they would look while I have it out by the urinals (as long as my equipment is in the correct position inside the cage I can pee standing up without too much difficulty).

This morning when I stopped at the gym on the way to work, the lap pool was closed, so I was unable to do my swimming. I decided to go at lunch instead. When I got to the office, I went into the restroom, and put on the CB-2000, not thinking about my lunchtime plans. After locking it on, I realized what I had done. I thought I would just remove it before going to the gym. I have never dared to wear the CB to the Gym or the pool, because I didn't know how visible it would be under my swimming suit, and didn't want to be seen with it in the dressing room. I was thinking about it all morning while I was sitting at my desk and attempting to work. I was really turned on by the idea of wearing it at the gym and in the pool. I ended up deciding to try it.

When I arrived at the gym, it was more crowded than I have ever seen it. Maybe I was just noticing more, because I knew what was in my pants. My mind was racing. What would I tell someone if they saw my cage, and asked about it? I guessed I would just have to be honest and tell them I am a hopeless wanker, and have to be locked up to keep my hands out of my crotch.

That would be embarrassing, but the explanation would probably suffice for any guy who is old enough to understand the allure of masturbation. What if a kid saw it? Have I seen this many kids here before? What if it is noticeable in a wet swimming suit? What would I say to a lifeguard or a woman about the bulge in my pants? My cock was straining against the cage trying to get out as these thoughts raced through my mind.

I entered the men’s dressing room and went to my usual locker. The locker room at this gym is anything but private. The lockers are mounted along the walls with benches by them, and there is a big open space in the middle of the room. Anyone who cares to look can easily see the other men in various states of undress. At the moment, there was only one other person in the locker area. He was a young guy who was also just arriving and getting ready to change to him gym clothing. He took a locker on the wall opposite from mine, so his back would be towards me when he sat on the bench. As I began to put my bag and shoes in the locker, and undress, he was not sitting down. He was standing near the locker, half turned so that we could see each other as we dressed. I saw his naked butt, and glimpsed his cock while he was undressing, before I took off my glasses and could no longer see him clearly. What if he was looking for a glimpse at my cock? He then sat down, and wrapped a towel around himself before heading for the showers. There were already other men in the showers who would be coming into the locker area at any time. I pulled off my pants and underwear quickly, and faced the lockers while I pulled on my swim suit. I think my secret has been undetected so far.

I closed my locker and headed for the showers myself. Now come the test to see if the CB is visible under a wet swimming suit. I almost wished that they didn't require a shower before getting in the pool. There were 2 other guys in the shower. I quickly got wet under the shower, and headed toward the pool. I hoped it wasn't too visible, because I now had to walk across the locker room and across the pool deck to the far end when the lap lanes are located. I didn't dare check out the bulge, for fear of drawing attention to my crotch where someone else might notice the bulge. No one seemed to notice, and I reached the pool where I could get in and hide my crotch under the water.

As I entered the water, I felt some new sensations. Because my cock was locked in a cage, it was hanging more exposed to the water than I am used to. It couldn't pull up like balls are want to do in chilly water, and it also was not touching the fabric of the swim suit. It just hung in the middle of the cage with water flowing all around. That was a new feeling, but quite enjoyable. As I started swimming laps, I could feel the slight extra weight and drag in my groin. The little tug was a new swimming adventure. It didn't seem to get in the way of movement, but the sensations were definitely different than I am used to.

When it came time to get out of the pool, there was a new problem. Even a loose swimming suit tends to cling to the body when drenched and leaving the pool. I was sure my CB would be visible when I got out of the pool. And to make matters worse, I think I recognized my cousins’ kids as I was moving to the edge of the pool. As I got out of the pool, I bent down slightly, and pulled the legs and front of my suit away from by body to allow air in under the drenched suit. I then had to walk back across the pool-deck and locker room. Again nobody seemed to notice anything.

I entered the locker room to get my towel, shampoo, and soap so I could get cleaned up after my workout. There were about 5 people in the locker room. Two were teenagers, and one guy was using the locker right next to mine. I was sure I couldn't hide from all of these people. I got my towel and headed toward the showers. The towel hooks closest to the shower were occupied, so I had to hang my towel about 3 feet from the shower entrance. I entered the shower still wearing my swimsuit, but wondering what I was going to do when it came time to pull it off and soap up. There were 3 other guys in the shower. I stood under the warm shower for a long time, watching for the crowd in the locker room to thin, as well as the guys in the showers. I shampooed, and soaped everywhere except where my swimsuit was still covering. The crowd finally dispersed, and there was only one guy left in the showers. If I faced toward the wall and the doorway, I could pull off my suit and he would only see my butt. But that left my cock cage exposed to anyone who came in and walked past the shower entrance. I worked up my courage, and pulled off the swimsuit. Now my cage was fully exposed to anyone who happened by. I soaped quickly, and then had to go out around the corner to retrieve my towel. I did so without incident, wrapped the towel around myself, and returned to the shower where I gathered my wet suit and soap.

I then walked back out into the locker room. There were now two teenagers getting changed near the opposite wall. As long as I tried to stay covered and kept my back to them, I could probably get dressed without them noticing. I couldn't start by putting on my shirt without removing my towel to dry myself. I gave the teens a good view of my ass as I removed the towel, and dried my back, arms, and chest. Then I put the towel back on while I put on my shirt. Now came the harder part. I had to take the towel off again to dry my lower parts ready for underwear and pants. I have to pay attention to dry the crotch area and the CB, so that I don't get a rash.

I can't do that with my legs together and my butt always toward the boys. I don't know how much is visible as I spread my legs apart to dry my balls. I'm pretty sure they could see parts of my balls and my cage between my legs. Then I needed to put one foot up on the bench to finish drying the groin area and my leg. I was turned half way toward the boys, and they could have seen a good view of the cage if they had looked. Also, about that time any guy came in to the locker room and moved toward his locker which was just down from mine. I could no longer turn my back to all parties in the room. I quickly finished drying (preferring to give the teens the partial view since they may have already gotten one), and pulled on my underwear. It was tight enough, that they probably still would have seen the bulge until I got my pants on as well.

I was able to finish up and leave without any incident, but I think I found a new way to keep my heart-rate up while at the gym.

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