Chapter 16: Sun-kissed

Sam woke up early the next morning. The experiences of the previous night were still floating in his mind as he went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The sight of his elegant lingerie and the sturdy penis cage in his reflection reminded him that the day would be full of new challenges. He prepared coffee as usual, sliced fruit and put the toast on the table. When breakfast was almost ready, he heard footsteps from upstairs. Julie and Frank appeared in the kitchen, both visibly relaxed and in a very good mood. Julie saw Sam and paused abruptly before smiling kindly. “Good morning, Sam!” she said with a teasing glance at his sexy lingerie. “Looks like a great morning, doesn’t it?”

Frank sat down at the table and grabbed a cup of coffee. “Looks good, Sam.” His voice was calm and controlled. “I think it’s time to move on a little. What do you say?”

Sam looked up at Frank, his nervousness obvious. “Yeah, what were you thinking about?” he asked cautiously. “Well, Julie and I had the idea that you could make yourself a bit useful out in the garden. How about putting some cream on us later while we sunbathe?” asked Frank, his eyes shining slightly in anticipation. Sam hesitated, unsure of what this new task would entail. But eventually he nodded. “Of course, if that’s what you want.”

Julie laughed softly and stroked Sam’s arm. “You’re going to do wonderfully, Sam. I’m looking forward to it.”

Later that morning, when the sun was high in the sky, Sam stepped out into the garden. He clutched the basket of sun cream and bath towels with anticipation and a little anxiety. The scene that presented itself to him made his heart beat faster. Frank and Julie were lying naked on the sun loungers, their bodies already slightly tanned and glistening in the sunlight.

“Come here, Sam,” Frank called out with a welcoming smile. “We really need some sunscreen.” With unsteady steps, Sam approached the two of them. Julie half straightened up and smiled at him. “Here, just start with me. My skin could do with a little care.”

Sam put the basket down and picked up the sunscreen. He felt Frank’s steady gaze on him as he began to drizzle the cool lotion onto his hands. He gently placed the cream on Julie’s bare skin and began to spread it evenly. He slowly worked his way down her body, each touch deliberate and tender.

Sam picked up the bottle of sunscreen again and dripped a generous amount onto his palms. The cool lotion left a light shiver on Julie’s warm skin as Sam made first contact. He started at her shoulders, gently massaging the cream in. His hands glided gently over the soft curves of her shoulder muscles, carefully kneading the tender areas where tension often built up. Julie closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure as she felt the relaxing movements. Sam continued to trail his touch down her body, gently and deliberately. His hands slid over the fine line of her spine, following the delicate curves of her back where the muscles were visible beneath the skin. His fingers spread the sunscreen evenly as he felt the warmth of the sun hitting her now glistening back.

He let his fingers glide over the elegant curves of her hips. The soft skin soaked up the sun and the cream in equal measure. Sam’s touch traveled down to her slender legs. He massaged her thighs first, feeling the strength and suppleness of her muscles as they tightened beneath the soft, smooth skin. His fingers slid down to the back of her knees, lingering there briefly before descending further to her calves. Julie’s calves were firm and defined, and Sam massaged the muscles thoroughly to ensure that no area was left unattended. He moved on to her slender ankles, massaging every inch intensely before slowly working his way back up.

When he had completely creamed Julie’s back, she gently turned onto her back. The sun shone brightly on her front and Sam could see the fine details of her body even better. He started again on her shoulders, which were now in front of him, and let his hands gently caress her silky skin.

“That’s nice,” Julie murmured with her eyes closed and a satisfied smile.

Sam’s hands slid along her soft arms, each step accompanied by a soft, contented sigh from Julie. He continued to carefully massage the cream into her slender arms and delicate wrists before moving towards her cleavage. Julie’s breasts rose and fell evenly with each breath. Sam held them gently, massaging the cream carefully into her breasts, taking care to be especially gentle with the sensitive nipples. They firmed slightly under his touch, responding to the tender care. Sam’s hands hurried further down, gliding gently over her collarbone and down to her soft belly. The touch was tender, every single muscle, every little detail of her body was carefully moisturized. The sun cream gave her skin a seductive glow, feeling smooth and velvety under his fingers. He let his fingertips glide over her waist, where the line of her hips gently widened. His hands massaged slowly and deliberately, leaving no area untreated. Further down, his hands began to rub her thighs. Julie spread her legs slightly so that he had better access to her inner thighs. Sam’s touch became more gentle as he approached the sensitive areas. His fingers slid gently over the insides of her thighs before moving down to her knees and finally back up to her calves.

When the cream was evenly distributed, Sam sat back and looked at Julie. Her body now glistened in the sunlight, every curve, every line carefully groomed. Julie opened her eyes and gave him a satisfied smile. “That was wonderful, Sam. Thank you so much,” she said softly.

“Very good, Sam,” Frank finally said. “Now it’s my turn.”

Sam took a deep breath and turned to Frank, who had been watching their interaction with calm eyes the whole time. Frank also stretched his muscular, tanned body out in front of him as Sam picked up the sunscreen again. “Go ahead, Sam. I expect the same care.” Sam hesitated when he saw Frank’s massive black body in front of him.

Frank noticed Sam’s hesitation immediately and tilted his head for a moment as a slight smile played around his lips. “What’s the matter, Sam? Have you lost your nerve?” Sam swallowed nervously and shook his head, although his hand was shaking slightly with the bottle of sun cream. Frank eyed him carefully before stroking his cheek teasingly. “You know, maybe it would be easier for you if you were a little less clothed yourself. Maybe Julie could give you some of that loving care you give us.”

The words made Sam shudder. The thought of acting in even greater dependence himself mingled with his nervousness and the irresistible feeling of submission. Julie lifted her chin and looked at Sam sympathetically. “That’s right, darling. Why don’t you treat yourself to a little relaxation? Let me put some lotion on you, just like you do with us.”

Sam hesitated for just a moment before finally nodding. “Yeah, I ... I think that would be a good idea.” His conditioning and desire to please drove him forward. Sam began to apply lotion to Frank’s shoulders, his hands sliding over the firmly defined muscles that stood out beneath the tanned skin. Frank closed his eyes and breathed deeply as Sam’s touch gave him a pleasant refreshment. Sam’s hands wandered slowly over Frank’s broad chest, which was firm and muscular, covered in the shiny layer of sun cream.

“Same here, Sam,” Frank murmured. “Take your time, be thorough.”

Sam slid his fingers deftly over the taut muscles of Frank’s arms, tracing the contours of his shoulder blades and massaging further along his chest. The skin, which felt tight and firm, readily absorbed the cream, and Frank’s relaxed features revealed that he was enjoying the moment. Sam’s hands slid lower, over Frank’s stomach, his fingers tracing the fine lines of his defining muscles. Each breath Frank took made the movements more pronounced, and Sam’s touches were accompanied by an increasing confidence and familiarity with the muscular body.

When Sam finally reached Frank’s hips and thighs, he ran his hands carefully along his muscular legs, massaging the cream in carefully and making sure to cover each area thoroughly. The reflective effect of the sun cream under the sun made Frank’s body shine and emphasized the muscle strands in a fascinating way. Julie watched the scenes with an attentive and satisfied smile, her eyes following Sam’s every move. Frank finally opened his eyes again and looked first at Julie, then at Sam. Sam slowly slid his hands up over Frank’s strong thighs, using the sunscreen to massage the muscles. He thought he was almost done when his eyes fell on Frank’s massive black penis. It was impressively large and hard, a stark contrast to the evenly creamed skin around it. Just when Sam thought his work was finished, Frank cleared his throat.

“Sam, do you think I want my cock to get sunburned? How am I supposed to fuck my wife here later?” Frank asked sharply. Sam winced briefly and looked up sheepishly. “Um, I...” he stammered, before Frank’s penetrating gaze silenced him.

“Then go ahead and put some cream on him. Don’t miss a single spot,” Frank ordered in a dominant tone. Sam hesitated and his hand trembled slightly as he approached. He had never touched another man’s penis before, let alone applied cream. A storm of shame and insecurity raged inside him. Frank saw the insecurity in Sam’s eyes and continued: “What’s going on? Wouldn’t you like to be completely creamed right away or would you rather go back inside?” Sam took a deep breath and lowered his eyes. His conditioning and Frank’s dominating demeanor left him no choice. “No, I’ll do it,” he finally said, his voice quiet but determined.

He squeezed some sunscreen onto his palm and carefully began to spread the cream over Frank’s massive black member. Frank’s penis was hard and warm under Sam’s touch. Sam’s hands trembled slightly as he spread the cream evenly over the shaft, his fingers gliding over the sensitive and warm skin. The texture was firm, the surface smooth, and the huge size impressed him.

“Don’t skip a beat, Sam,” Frank reminded him, his voice calm but demanding.

Sam took a deep breath and concentrated, his hands sliding over the loins and along the massive shaft. He gripped the thick trunk carefully, his fingers tracing the contour of Frank’s member as he continued to massage in the cream. He rubbed it carefully into every groove and over every vein, trying to be thorough. He could feel Frank’s penis twitching and reacting under his touch. “Good, that’s it,” Frank grumbled contentedly as Sam continued to work. Every movement of his hands showed care and a mixture of nervousness and concentration.

Frank continued to lean back and relax on the lounger.

Sam took a deep breath and tried to suppress his nervousness when he heard Frank demand in a firm voice: “Sam, my balls too.” Without a word of objection, Sam nodded and began determinedly to take on this additional task. He moistened his second hand with sunscreen and turned his focus to Frank’s impressive, heavy dark black testicles. Carefully he grasped the sensitive orbs, his fingers gentle but firm enough to spread the cream evenly. While his left hand continued to cup Frank’s massive black penis and apply the cream along the shaft, his right fingers slid tenderly over the testicles. The warm, smooth surface of the skin readily absorbed the cream and Sam made sure to work each area thoroughly. The feeling of the firm flesh under the soft skin was unfamiliar and intense.

Frank watched him intently, a low, approving hum escaping his lips as Sam’s touch became more assured. “That’s good, Sam. Keep it up.” Sam was overwhelmed by the sheer size and thickness of Frank’s penis, which loomed massive and impressive before him. Every inch of it was firm, the skin taut and covered in thick, pulsing veins that gave it an almost frightening dominance. The weight and sheer presence of this gigantic member made Sam’s own breath hitch and his hands tremble slightly in awe. Sam began a rhythmic sequence of movements. His left hand slid from the base of the shaft to the glans, the sunscreen caressing every groove and vein all the way. The massage became more and more like a handjob as he tightened his grip slightly and the movements became more fluid and routine. His fingers tightened around the shaft, sliding gently up and down as he massaged in the cream. At the same time, Sam rolled Frank’s heavy testicles in his right hand, massaging them carefully and attentively. He could feel the firm weight in the palm of his hand, the texture of the skin finely multiplying and absorbing the heat. He bent and worked it so that the cream left no spot untouched. The intimate feeling of serving someone in this way made Sam’s own heart beat faster and his breathing shallower.

Frank’s reaction showed Sam’s success. His massive member became even harder, the sensitive tip glistening from the sun cream, while his testicles tightened slightly in Sam’s grip. “That’s it, Sam,” Frank said with a deep, satisfied smile. “No hurry, keep going.” Sam increased the pressure slightly, his hand movements synchronizing as he maintained the firm rhythm. Each pull made Frank’s member pulsate slightly in his hand, and each kneading of the testicles produced a soft sigh from Frank. The slapping sound of hands on skin, the faint sound of rubbing sunscreen and the contented sounds of Frank filled the air, adding to the intimate atmosphere of the moment. Sam knew he was doing the unspeakable, but his conditioning and pressing desire to please kept him going relentlessly until Frank finally took a deep breath. “Very good, Sam. That’s good enough. You did your duty well today,” Frank finally said in a voice that vibrated with relief.

Sam carefully let go and took a step back, his hands still slightly smeared with cream and trembling from the intensity of the experience. Frank nodded appreciatively and smiled. “Very good, Sam. You deserve a thorough grooming too.” He turned his gaze to Julie, who had also been watching everything carefully. “Julie, he’s all yours now.” Sam slowly removed his sexy underwear, revealing his delicate, feminine features. His slender body was almost androgynous, with smooth, soft lines and gently curving hips. His skin was flawless and pale, like porcelain, and every muscle was finely defined without being too masculine. His nipples were small, rosy buds on his flat chest, and the obedient penis cage encased his sex. He had never thought of himself as feminine but normal, but next to Frank he just didn’t seem like a real man with his stature.

Julie and Frank lay relaxed on the couch and watched Sam’s every move with intense attention. Sam was now completely naked in front of them, except for the cage, which both contained and displayed his desire. Frank’s eyes sparkled with anticipation as he reached into a bag next to the cot and rummaged around in it, looking for something. Julie stood up and slipped her delicate fingers into a rich cream before approaching Sam. She smiled at him, a kind, almost motherly smile, as she began to gently massage the cream into his shoulders.

“You’re doing very well, Sam,” she whispered reassuringly. Her hands slid over his arms, down his neck and then lower over his chest, carefully making sure every area was covered with the fragrant cream. Her touch was both soothing and arousing, a gentle dance of dominance and caring. “I love you,” she added as her hands skillfully ran along his waist and slid lower to his hips. The cream made his skin silky and shiny, almost unreal.

Julie paused for a moment, stepped closer and let her fingers glide over the small cage as if to test his reaction. “Are you comfortable, Sam?” she asked in a soft, seductive voice as her eyes, now boring deep into his, searched for an honest answer. Sam nodded tentatively, his eyes still fixed on the couch where Frank now lay relaxed, his member stretching away from him with a large erection and stretching skyward. Julie continued her massages, her hands now concentrating on his thighs and lower back, almost touching his knees. The slow, circular movements of her hands spread the cream, leaving his skin with a soft glow. In a gentle voice, Julie continued: “You don’t have to be afraid. We’ll take good care of you.” Her words had a calming effect, but the gentle touch of her hands and the feel of the cream on his skin simultaneously caused a tingling sensation that Sam found hard to describe. He instinctively tensed and relaxed his muscles under Julie’s touch.

Frank smiled contentedly and gently urged Sam: “Come here, Sam, closer to me.” A quiet tremor ran through him as he obeyed and stepped closer to the couch, from which Frank now stood upright. His mighty member stood proud and pulsating from him, a monument to desire that seemed almost unreal. Frank now rose fully from the couch and stood directly in front of Sam, their eyes met briefly, an unspoken understanding and expectation flaring up. Without a word, Frank reached into the pocket next to the couch and pulled out a small, shiny key, which he handed to Julie. “It’s time, Sam,” Frank said in a deep, firm voice that brooked no argument. Julie took the key with a grace that made the moment seem sacred and stepped close to Sam.

“Ohh baby, it’s finally time, you can get out,” she whispered in his ear as her fingers slid gently over the locked cage. Her touch was tender, almost reverent, as she inserted the small key into the lock. With a slow, deliberate turn, the cage opened, the metallic click seeming like thunder in the silence of the garden.

Julie let her fingertips glide gently over the cool steel of the penis cage before slowly and carefully turning the small key all the way to the end. With extreme care, she lifted the steel cage from Sam’s member, which seemed trapped and emasculated under the constraint of these cold restraints.

The first part of the cage, a massive steel knob that had mercilessly imprisoned Sam’s glans for days, was the most difficult and important part. With delicate, almost loving movements, Julie held the knob and gently pulled it upwards. Sam could only watch helplessly, his breathing becoming shallow and heavy as he relived the last week of confinement. The pressure around his glans gradually eased, but it felt like years had passed.

Finally, the lump was completely removed and Julie’s eyes widened slightly when she saw Sam’s glans. It was free for the first time in weeks, but the long captivity had left its mark. Sam’s acorn looked shriveled and withered, its original luster and vitality having given way to the long constriction. It looked almost crippled, the skin shriveled and pale, like a caged thing that was desperate for freedom. Small, red pressure points bore witness to the constant friction and hunger for touch. “Oh, you poor, poor Sam,” Julie whispered, her fingers gently caressing the sensitive flesh that now lay free before her. “Can you feel it? Can you feel yourself slowly coming back to life?”

Sam’s knees trembled slightly as he heard the words and let the gentle touches wash over him. A tingling sensation ran through his glans, which was sensationally intense when it felt the first gentle touch. It was as if his glans was feverishly anticipating every touch, almost painfully sensitive after the long obliteration.

“Yes...” a soft groan finally escaped him. “Eeehh ... finally...”.

Sam’s glans was noticeably shriveled and showed all the signs of prolonged captivity in the steel cage. Its surface had taken on a pale color, almost whitish, with a hint of blueness as the blood flow had been greatly reduced by the prolonged pressure. Small, red pressure marks covered the sensitive surface of the skin, signs of the constant friction and the incessant effort to expand. The skin was dry and brittle, almost parchment-like, and it seemed as if it could tear at the slightest touch.

The otherwise shiny and smooth coating of the glans was dull and rough, showing the long deprivation of freedom and natural physical reactions. The tip of the glans had undergone a more pronounced shrinkage, making it look faded and sunken, resulting in a kind of developed deformity from the constant pressure of the steel.