PLAY WITH THE GUYS By Mike Austin
nasstop@yahoo.com
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We arrived at the house. I reflected on the last time Richard and I hooked up before he vanished almost w/o notice. I didn't know about his folks' health turn, but surmised that was the case. Still it would have been good for the fucker to let me know something so I could have offered some sort of help. That was in the past now and here I am with two perfectly horny bottoms, a top man's dream come true. We piled inside the house and Don asked about drinks. I was good, but Richard asked for ice tea or water, which Don readily delivered. In no time, Richard had to pee and Don escorted his new best friend to the head off the kitchen/utility room which was a recent addition. Long after the toilet flushed they were still AWOL and I found them lip-locked and grab-assing when I went to find out what the fuck was up. When I opened the door, they continued sucking face, ignoring me, even after "clearing my throat". It took my hands grabbing both their fine asses to interrupt their tongue sucking. Richard's butt was firm and he flexed it in my hand, just as he always had before. Of course, Don's was freshly horned up and teased to near-orgasm. They turned their attention my way, Richard tugging off my shirt, Don kneeling to pull off my shoes and socks, and Richard moving to my belt after the shirt shucked away; Don now tugging my jeans down, freeing my gear to swing and hang. "Not so fast" I interrupted their planned double cocksucking; "you boys strip down pronto, before you get this dick" I directed. In no time they too were naked and Don began exploring Richard's thickening dick. I pulled Don off Richard and said, "when I say you suck then you suck and not before", at which point Don bowed his head and mumbled "sorry sir", stood and taking Richard's hand, led him into the den. I watched those pair of fine asses flex and head to the den. The counter posed effects of Richard's blonde furry ass with Don's black hairy glutes, both high and tight, rounded and muscled, thumped my dick rock hard in a flash. My head already exposed and pulsing precum at the bathroom scene, now had my dick armed and loaded for tail, or face, throat, any hole I can get to.
I decided to be a dick and broke the mood by resuming the discussion of Richard's pending lease end and a decision about housing going forward. I delayed further discussion about work until Saturday after a night of renewing an old and making a new friendship. Both agreed and recognized they were rushing to orgasm and that was my decision, NOT THEIRS. I learned that Richard had 7 days to give his notice to the landlord of the small 2 room apt he could afford, and that now even that was becoming a challenge, with him having landed only a limited number of jobs. I suggested he move his stuff into the 4th bedroom that sat next to my bedroom, I was just using as a small combo, workout, storage and furniture overflow space; the 3rd bedroom being a small office near the front door, just in case any client or workers needed to drop by, the 2nd bedroom an actual guest room, in the front corner of the house and isolated, then the primary bedroom at the back of the house facing the backyard and patio. The long L-shaped hallway led from the entry hall to the back bedroom doorway with those other rooms and 1 bathroom occurring at various points along the hall. I'd cut the 4th room down, to build out the 10'x10' gang shower in the master bath. Richard readily accepted and appreciated my offer. He replied that "if it works ok, I could give my notice to the landlord on Saturday and begin moving out, then spend Sunday cleaning up the old place and get settled into the new room here". By now, all three hard-ons had dropped off and the planned move had achieved my intent, to control the scene. We shook on it and I directed the boys to empty Richard's new room and we spent the next 3 hours rearranging and setting the move plan in place. I learned his bed was actually the landlord's furnished sofa-bed as was the table and 2 chairs chest of drawers which pretty much filled the open room and kitchen area leaving the only other room as the small bathroom. The majority of his stuff was in storage bins and boxes along with his tools and a mobile tool chest. The small 4th bedroom would easily meet the need. The bed and sleeping arrangements loomed to the head of the class. I suggested "the guest room is fully furnished and is yours as long as wanted or you could just sleep with us." Don was already nodding approval. Richard sort of grinned and asked "you sure you two don't mind?" Don shifted from nodding approval to a negative head action. I just smiled. By this time it was approaching midnight, but the move-in room was emptied and restaged and set for Richard's few belongings and agreement for the future sleeping plans confirmed. I reminded Richard that if Tim came to town he was welcome here too and Richard almost teared up, then shook my hand aggressively. We agreed that we'd set off early to get Richard's stuff and get it back here then we'd return to the small apt and blitz the place cleaning up to end that saga. Once the move was over, we'd talk about work. But before tomorrow, tonight was playtime!!!
We had worked naked and actually had little grab-assing action; that only served to build the sexual tension among us. Don had to show Richard the gang shower which brought about the 4th bedroom's downsizing. That chat led to shower plans; perhaps as soon as the move would have happened Saturday. We made our way to the main bedroom and the Cali- King bed. I pulled out the tool bag and directed the boys to suck face. They complied without delay. In the process I began cuffing both boys' hands with restraints and then collared them without interrupting their growing passion. Pulling out the CB-6000, I squeezed Richard's thickened 8: uncut dick into the dick sleeve of the cock cage, eliciting his moans, of pleasure not pain; recalling his cock and cum-control fetish. His low hanging balls got tied off with a rawhide bootlace, and further moans. I then placed the ankle restraint cuffs on him, rolled him to his back and secured the ankle and wrist cuffs together up in the air. His fine furry blonde hole was already pulsing for attention. Next came Don's turn and as with Richard, cuffed his wrists and ankles together, lubed his furry hole and slowly and teasingly, corkscrew-inserted the 9" veiny pliable dildo deep in the willing sub's butt. Moans emanated from both "boys" as I began working them with the vibrator, first their nips then crotches, their buttholes, their skulls and then repeated the path. Don's dick strained at erection and poured out pre-cum. Ricard moaned loudly when I worked the vibrator on his wrapped nads. I began dildo fucking Don and his moans grew louder as I knew he was approaching that hands-free orgasm I love to get from him. The pure joy of forcing his cum was so much a fucking turn on for me, just as was Richard's cum control at the end of the erotic spectrum. My own dick was rock hard and long strands of precum drooled from my slit; which I swiped away and smeared on both subs' mouths and under their noses. The effect was achieved each time!!! Their passion for use and need grew. My plan was to leave Richard locked in his cockcage for at least a week perhaps 2 and delighted in wearing the key on a rawhide strap around my neck, reminding him of my control and his submission. Don didn't know I had similar plans for his boidick. While a shorter 6" dick, Don's was amazingly fat at 7" with a very pointed head that was so fucking sensitive, one would think he was uncut. The CB-4000 was better suited for Don. His balls were always tight, even after a hot shower and I loved palming them as I fucked his ass, long stroking his hole. His assring always gripped my hard-on even better while his balls were being manhandled. I'd release his tight nads just before I let him cum and they'd slam tightly against his groin and almost disappear. It was hot...
The boys were all set and now time for more play. A few clicks and the 52" monitor flickered on. I scrolled through a few hot vids, found the 3 way I'd last enjoyed and had them watching as the 2 subs became the topguy's toys. In the video, the subs were spread eagle, the soles of their feet touching each other. Both subs wore nip clamps, their nads were wired to a tens unit, sounds were also wired and were being inserted slowly by the top into each sub dick. Both subs had their mouths stuffed with ball gags and strained at the wrist and ankle cuffs that secured them to the large platform on which they were spread. The topguy was rock hard and teased his subs with a wand vibrator after the sounds were seated in each sub dick. Both subs groaned and moaned loudly, tugging at their restraints which only increased the tension of the sounds within each dick. The top worked each sub's nad, one at a time, until he was assured of the pain that work delivered to the sub's gut and back, before advancing to the other ball and repeating the handy work. The top then began adjusting the e-stim sensory load, first to each sound then to each sub's respective balls. The groans grew louder, their toes curled, legs and arms tensed and strained, their heads rocketed side to side, eyes pleaded for release and orgasm. In what seemed like an eternity the top finally shut down the e-stim units, withdrew the sounds, removed the mini-clips from the e-stim leads to each sub, released their restraints and directed them to 69. Both subs complied and locked into an intense 69, sucking and rimming each other, mouthing their bags, clawing apart the other's legs to get deeper access on cocks, balls and assholes. The top sat back and watched his subs go at each other racing headlong for their respective orgasms after the long workout session he'd just delivered. He slowly stroked his own huge thick top dick as his subs performed for him. He stood, reached in the closet, withdrew the long cattle prod and at the very moment each sub reached orgasm, he zapped their butts and forced even more sperm from his submissives' dicks.........They collapsed atop each other, panting. The topguy, removed the gear, retuned it to the tool bag, placed the cattle prod back in the closet, snapped his fingers and both subs scrambled to their pallet beds on the floor beside the top's bed and slept the sleep of peace, satisfied they'd delivered an adequate performance to their top man.
Chris' subs curled next to him on the bed, fatigued, still horny and understood their need to please was subordinate to his need to control. The three fell asleep in no time and slept soundly anticipating the day ahead. When they woke, Don made his way to get coffee going as he had begun doing every day. Richard stood, asked to blow Chris, who declined, then joined Don in the kitchen prepping a light breakfast. He asked about using the computer and Don powered it up; Richard typed a short landlord notice of his intent to vacate the apt., effective date, etc, gave a forwarding address, printed two copies and returned to the kitchen. He'd go online and post the address change for the USPS. Chris joined the pair, they downed the coffee, toast and scrambled egg breakfast, dressed then left for the apt. It took longer to drive to the apt and back than to hand over the landlord note, get him to sign Richard's copy, load the boxes, bins and tool cabinet. In no time the small 4th bedroom was neatly filled with Richard's possessions, such as they were. He hung the few clean work clothes in the guest bedroom closet, asked if he could run a set of laundry and asked to buy materials and food at the store when he went to get cleaning supplies for the apt? Don and Richard left for the store, leaving Chris to develop a work plan and salary schedule for the new addition. By the time the guys returned, Chris had a plan, suggested they hit the apt and wrap it up, giving them Sunday to rest, discuss work and their future work goals and opportunities, as well as their future as a trio, and if younger bro Tim joined in, a quartet. Again, the trip over and back seemed to take longer than cleaning and running the vacuum in the small apt. They retuned fatigued but gratified that this challenge was over and new adventure lay before them.