Dear readers - I woke up on that Saturday morning very early. IN California I tend to wake up much earlier than when in NYC. I think it is because of the light. NYC doesn't get the bright, brilliant light that one gets in Southern California. In this instance, it was because Shawn woke up and was picking me up. YES. A man was picking me up out of the bed and out of the bedroom. Mornings are not my thing and I was very groggy. I was shocked that anyone could pick me up as I'm a tall drink of water but Shawn was tall and had a lot more muscle on his frame.
He spoke to me as he held me, "Shhh. I'm taking you to the play room. I don't want to wake Brad while you take care of my morning hard on. He shot so many loads yesterday and because of his work, he gets so little sleep."
"Isn't that breaking the rules?" I groggily replied.
"Yup." he smiled and then kissed me. "You are so cute in the morning with your bed head and barely opened eyes."
Both of us naked, Shawn managed to carry me down the stairs and laid me out on the mattress on my back. He wasted no time and wrapped his dick in a Magnum and lubed up. "Ready to take care of my cock pussy-boy?" Even through my morning haze, I was able to utter a "yes" and open my legs seductively. I even flexed my pucker a few times to entice him. In one fell swoop he went balls deep. I grunted very loudly and tried to relax. He wasn't playing nice this morning. A few more deep thrusts in and out and then a serious pounding. He didn't let up even when his mouth wrapped around mine to kiss me. So great to be kissed and abused like that. Within 5 minutes of being laid on the bed, Shawn pulled out, ripped his condom off and jacked off his cock in my face. I ended up with a huge facial all over my my hair and face. Shawn bent down, with no hesitation, and began to eat the cum off my face. I went to kiss him, opening my mouth to try and taste as well. He was tentative at first because of our commitment to play safe and not share cum, but I was throwing caution to the wind. He opened up and we shared a kiss that tasted salty and full of cum. SO nice.
After a post coital nap of about 20 minutes on the bed, Shawn took me to the shower off of the room facing the patio and hooked the douche hose up. He kissed me and we exchanged no words. He took off my collar and placed me in the shower. He then went to make coffee and breakfast. I spent a good 15 minutes hosing myself out. I knew that I was going to be used as much as the day before and wanted to make sure that I was spic and span. I finished cleaning up and dried off. I grabbed the collar off the counter and proudly naked I walked into the kitchen to grab some grub and coffee. Shawn had put on some lounge pants but I was still naked. We kissed as he handed me my coffee and we chatted about life and sex and boyfriends. He was amazed someone hadn't put a collar on me before and that I was single.
"If I was single and unattached, I'd own that butt in a minute. A good pussy like that to fuck every night is so worth it."
Before long, Brad came down the stairs. He had also put on lounge pants. I sighed as I caught his gaze. He was so fucking sexy - dark hair askew, major 5 o'clock shadow, huge hairy pecs with a treasure trail leading down to the top of the lounge pants. That BIG cock outlined and meaty from its morning tumescence, waiting for me to service it.
"Good morning boys," Brad uttered in that deep bass voice. My cock was getting hard again. He just did it for me every time. I beamed at him from behind my cup of coffee.
"Morning Daddy," I coyly said.
"Speaking of Daddy, where's your collar boy?"
"I had him take it off while he cleaned up. I broke the rules and had to pound my morning load out," Shawn confessed.
Brad smiled and said "I see. Only one way to make that even." He grabbed the collar I placed on the counter and came over to me and kissed me hard. He snapped it back into its place as he took me back into the guest bedroom and then shut the door. Brad forcefully pushed me onto the bed on my stomach and began to massage my ass. Opening and closing my cheeks while he kissed my pucker.
"Tastes so fucking good. I could get used to this," he said as is tongue began to probe the inside of my ass chute. Before long, I felt that monster of a cock at my opening. He slowly entered me and again, with very little pain considering the size, he went balls deep. Some people say that the more you want the cock, the less pain that it is when it enters you. I kind of agree. I craved Brad's monster because I just dug him as a person and his manly, muscle daddy look. I guess when you crave it it doesn't hurt quite so much. He didn't last long and after about 2 minutes, he came rather quickly. He pulled out and flipped me over and began to kiss me. "I'm going to fuck you again real soon. I took a Cialis yesterday and it is good all weekend. " I guess it pays to be a doctor!
We made out and I sucked his dick again. About 15 minutes after he came, he was already hard and ready to be milked. I took charge this time and mounted him facing him. I slid my pussy onto that monster and ground my hole down into his pubes. GLORIOUS feeling. His hand was on my cock the whole time not letting me touch it. I began to ride him. He flipped me to face away from him after a little bit. I rode him reverse-cowboy style. My hands were supporting myself backwards on his shoulders as his hands were on my hips moving me up and down on his cock. His own personal Fleshjack. I was moaning and making a lot of noise. How could I not with that huge cock inside me? I heard the door open and since I was facing the door riding Brad's cock, I looked up and Shawn said, "What a view!" I began to ride it more sensually knowing I had an audience. I stared at him as I slam-fucked my pussy onto that billy club. He watched for a bit before he reached out to my cock and began to stroke it. I shot all over myself and back onto Brad. Shawn smeared it into my pecs and abs as Brad held my waist and began to really pommel my ass. Brad began to howl as he came and pounded me at the same time. Was so hot getting fucked in that position. I felt like a complete whore. Was so fun.
I got cleaned up and after some relaxation and lunch, their friends were scheduled to come over ad use the pool. I was told to go out and jump in the hot tub. Brad took off my collar and I obeyed - but only after much kissing. Anxious and nervous about new people joining our fuckfest. I was out in the pool and the hot tub really enjoying my time. My muscles had no tension in them and was relieved not to think about clothes. Brad and Shawn came out with their two friends, Mike and Eric. Both were about 5'10" and blondish, maybe around 45. Nothing to write home about in the looks department but not horrible. I had to get out of the hot tub to greet them. I stood up totally naked, save for my cock-ring, and shook their hands. I felt their gaze on me.
"Beautiful fucking boy you have here, Brad," said one of them. "Are you sure its OK to play with him?"
"Of course," Brad quickly said. "What is ours, is yours today. Let's get into the pool and Shawn will get drinks."
Back into the pool, Mike and Eric had board shorts on while Brad, and when Shawn came to rejoin us, had speedos on. And you guessed it, I was naked. The guests were very fresh and began fondling me immediately. I have to admit, even though they were not as hot as Brad and Shawn, I totally got off on being the naked pussy boy. Mimosas in hand and conversation flowing as I floated in front of one of them expounding on my life in NYC and various things. He held my ass while i floated sipping my cocktail. Was nice! Eventually one of them said, "Brad you have to let us have him. This is torture."
"Take him into the guest room. He's all yours. One and only rule is you must play safe."
I was led now by one of them, dripping wet, to the sliding door to the bedroom and dried off. My damn dick was hard again. I think the combination of being the only one naked and all of the sexual attention on me got me going. I leaped into the room and got on all fours and presented my ass to the door. Mike, I think, came in and shut the door behind Eric and pulled the curtain. I don't think they had played with Shawn and Brad. Eric got busy and started eating me out while Mike stripped and shoved his cock into my mouth. He was very average in the cock department, but what wouldn't be after servicing two monster cocks for the last 24 hours? I sucked Mike while being eaten out by Eric who was also into my dick. "Beautiful, big cock on you for a bottom." Now I'm about 7.5" hard and consider myself to be well-hung but by no means a big cock. I had never been told that. Was nice to feel adored for things other than my pucker. Mike tossed Eric a condom while he fed me his dick. Eric wrapped up and entered me. No problems. Went in so smooth and he fucked me very nicely for a long time. All while Mike alternately shoved his dick in my mouth and then pulled out to watch Eric. No kissing. Was kind of a let down actually. Kissing is one of the things that really gets me going. Soon enough Mike came and it was Eric's turn. He kept stroking before he put his condom on. However, something wasn't right and he couldn't get hard enough.
"I haven't put a condom on in a long time since I only fuck Mike when I top. Seems to not want to work. Can I please fuck you without one?" Such puppy dog eyes accompanied this plea. I said no. I figured I held out against the two guys I most wanted to be bred by, Brad and Shawn, why was I going to give in to someone I didn't even find all that hot. So Eric ended up just jacking off onto me after a long 15 minutes of stroking with Mike kissing him making him feel comfortable and such. I mentally was doing a laundry list of things to get done back in NYC while he stroked one out. The guys pulled their board shorts back up and went back out to the pool. I cleaned up and went out as well.
Shawn pulled me over to him in the hot tub and fondled me while the conversation kept going. I just wanted the guests to leave so that I could get back to focusing on my MEN. Finally, after a small repast, many mimosas, and lots of talking, Mike and Eric left. Shawn showed them out and Brad came over to me and led me back into the guest room. He kissed me hard and then replaced the collar around me. This time he backed me up into the sling in the corner of the room.
"You were such a good boy for us. Thank you for giving them what they wanted." I beamed getting praise from such a hot man! I laid down in the sling thinking I was going to get my reward right then and there. It was so hot being in the sling. I had never been in one even in my several years of visiting sex clubs. Mostly because at sex clubs, the guy in the sling has no control over whether the guy was fucking you safely or not. I was so excited to experience this.
Brad lifted each leg into leather restraints that he tied and buckled pretty tightly as I held onto the chains. Brad stood up and walked up to my head trailing his fingers over my naked body. He grabbed restraints at the top of the sling and buckled my wrists into them. I couldn't get out if I wanted to. He trailed his fingers and hands down my body as walked back to the bottom. My legs opened revealing my hole very prominently.
"So fucking hot. My own personal pussy boy." Hearing how I was pleasing him just by being naked and obedient made my dick swell. I was so hard. Shawn came in and said, "nice!" Shawn grabbed a small plug from the dresser nearby. He lubed it up and inserted it into my spread hole. It was small but hit my prostate perfectly. SO NICE. Brad came up and kissed me. "We're going to take a nap. Shut your eyes and relax." They closed the drapes and left the room. I was almost drunk, restrained in a sling with a plug in my hole and just taking in what had happened in the last couple of days. My dick refused to go down. I decided to nap. I just shut my eyes and dozed off. For how long I do not know.
When I awoke, it was to the feeling of the plug being removed from my hole. Barely awake, Shawn started to fuck me. It was dark out and there was barely any light in the room. Shawn's muscular body was undulating trying to get his cock farther into me. This made the sling, swing back and forth, fucking me onto his cock. Was so fun. Shawn pulled up and Brad, who had been watching, pulled up and held me onto his dick. The outline of his muscular, hairy pecs made me swoon. I wanted to reach up and hold those beauties but my hands were restrained. Brad pushed the sling and it fucked me onto his cock. It felt wonderful to be used like this - naked, restrained, my legs open, collared and a cock ring on. I was in a real life porn movie. My hard dick was resting on my abs. Shawn came around and played with the pecs I longed to touch on Brad. He kissed him. They switched positions several times in the next hour. I was just a hole to be used and fucked. They both came and started to both give me a blow job. Kissing across my cock. Teasing me, and edging me. When I came, I screamed. It was an intense cum while being restrained.
They let me out of the sling and Shawn again picked me up and moved me to the bed. I had lost all feeling in my legs being opened that long. We laid on the bed, not speaking for a long time. Just soaking in the wonderful, intense fuck. Brad interrupted the reverie.
"We think you should come live with us and be our third."
"WHAT!?!"
"Come live with us full-time or for a few months. We'd love to have you and have access to that body. Hopefully it could develop into a relationship."
Shawn then said, "Don't answer now. Think about it. Brad and I have been talking about it for the last 12 hours non-stop. We love having you around, the conversation is great and the sex, well...the best of our lives."They massaged me and played with me a bit more and then we ate.
That night we fucked a lot more - by the pool in the moonlight, in the playroom, in the fancy room on the bearskin rug and in their bedroom. And the next day as well. I left them on Monday morning, having come upwards of 10 times that weekend and being fucked many more than that. Shawn had unlocked the locker and dressed me himself. I felt amazing if sore in my jaw and my pussy. I did a lot of thinking between being used and fucked about their offer. I think I could be so happy sexually in that situation but emotionally I think I need to be one on one. I've toyed with the idea of calling them up to say I've got a month to come out and try it out and just see but I've chickened out every time. I've met up with them a couple of times since when work has taken me to LA and the sex continued to be amazing. I wonder if I did the right thing! Hmmmmmm
What a wonderful experience!
ReplyDeleteI tried a sling once and it was amazing!