He didn’t object. Approval. Gay sex My cock remained caged, heavy and useless between my thighs. I heard the low hum of their voices in the living room for a moment longer… then footsteps approaching.Then the door opened.The punishment room door creaked open, and I didn’t lift my eyes. The one who saw me. “You can cum—but only while your tongue’s in his hole.”Jason shifted his weight in the chair, spreading his cheeks once more, repositioning himself to give me full access.I hesitated—not because I was unwilling, but because of what it meant.To cum this way.With the piss still fresh on my breath. That I could cum like this. Now.”I rose stiffly to my feet, legs trembling, body sore. Or I’ll just crash your place with tequila again.”Sean smirked faintly. Or would have made me, if my cock weren’t still trapped in its cage, stiff and straining uselessly against cold metal.Jason shifted forward slightly, and my tongue slipped from his hole with a wet sound.
