PLAY WITH THE GUYS By Mike Austin
nasstop@yahoo.com
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VIII.
This Wednesday, Dick was hard at work by the time Chris and Don arrived. He took time to approach them in the job trailer and secured the door behind him before asking, "guys if me and Tim being at the house is causing problems, all you need...." as Chris stood, ended Dick's query by putting his hand over the sub's mouth and shaking his head no. Then Chris began, "what happens between us may or may not involve you guys, but your housing and the work here is not involved." Dick tried to speak again and Chris shut him down, "I said you guys did not cause the situation yesterday", as Dick cut his eyes from Chris for a second to Don, who was shaking his head, no, as well. "We're all good here and at home" Chris closed, before sitting back at his desk, ignored Dick and resumed his discussion with Don. Dick hesitated then left the job trailer for the crew, loading a trailer of supplies at the ready, then headed to the outside perimeter work zone. When Chris and Don wrapped up their meeting, Don left for his crew as Chris got the client contact on the phone to discuss the change that prompted his outburst with Don. Chris was firm yet professional, as he reminded the contact that there is a Change Order procedure and that is how things get modified and not a verbal change in mid-stream, as was indicated yesterday. The client reluctantly agreed to submit a written change later today. Chris offered to take the contact to lunch and he'd accepted Chris' offer. That left Don and Dick free to eat together and discuss "things". The pair of subs were like chatterboxes and Dick expressed his concern and Tim's silence that was overwhelming, except when dumping his cumload down Dick's throat. They finished lunch and returned to their respective crews and were nowhere to be seen by Chris on his return from the client lunch, signed Change Order in hand.
Tim had registered with a county therapy group who came twice weekly for some occupational and physical therapy sessions and today was one of the days. His usual female was in a CEU training session and a buff, athlete named Jason was covering Angie's patients. The workout routine began. Tim noted Jason's hard glutes and muscled calves as he wore baggy shorts. His upper torso flexed as well and as he worked Tim's hamstrings, Jason's biceps and triceps throbbed. Tim began to bone up, which Jason ignored and continued the therapy session. As Jason had Tim stand to walk, the now semi-hard dick bowed out Tim's crotch and again, Jason ignored the hardening dick. The session lasted 55 minutes with a few minutes before and after, taking vital signs and discussing the routine and the next therapy workout. Jason loaded his kit, turned and grinned, nodding to Tim's crotch, "now you can work your right arm muscles" and made his exit. Tim did just that and shot a massive load on his abs and chest. In another time, he'd fuck the hell out of that muscle boy, Tim reflected; then wiped his body clean. He admitted the few sessions he'd already had, were beginning to improve his balance at least, if not his stamina yet. He also wondered about how he could get Jason as his therapist without offending Angie or their schedules? He went to the kitchen warmed some leftovers and while they were nuking up, did some leg flexes and felt his dick throb again, thinking of Jason, and maybe he wasn't a has-been, worthless piece of flesh after all?
The workday ended. Chris and Don left after letting Dick know they were bringing home spaghetti and salad from The Olive Garden and to let Tim know. Don wanted Chris badly and tugged up his t-shirt to show the nip, pec and shoulder bruises with pride. He rubbed his dom's crotch and offered him head, Chris declined, adding "wait for the weekend now boy" as they steered into the restaurant near the house. By the time they arrived home, Tim had the plates out and set up, Dick was already in the shower scrubbing away the day and soon Chris and Don would be in their shower, doing the same. When all three returned to the kitchen, Tim had everything set up for a buffet service, tea poured and bread warming in the oven. Dick began about his day to Tim, Chris and Don sat quietly nodding, then added what a good job he'd done on a particular layout. Tim turned to Chris and asked about his work? It seemed to be a genuine question. Chris noted that Tim had never really expressed interest in their aspects of the job and shared some general statements and accomplishments. He was also quick to add Don's contribution that day. Don remained quiet, eager to suck Chris but knowing the weekend was still days away in the future. After supper, Chris and Don went to the bedroom where they made out for about an hour; locked up his sub's dick again, tugged his balls down firmly, clamped his nips, then had the boy return to the den for tv time with Tim and Dick. Don squirmed several times until Chris stared him still.......When the nightly news came on they went to bed, giving Tim and Dick, time alone. Don repeatedly snuggled against Chris' warm muscled body. Chris would grow tired of Don's fidgeting and cup his glutes which always settled his boi down. The fact that Chris had his own hardon lodged against Don's trench and hard glutes, further stirred and quieted the horny sub. Don's balls ached, in a good way!
They hurriedly dressed the next day and hit one of the supply vendors en route to the jobsite. Their contact Mark was a handsome guy, who Chris had fucked several years before meeting either Dick or Don and the two had remained personal and professional buds. Mark had the order ready for a quick pick-up and invited the guys to a cookout at his place that weekend; indicating there were some other guys they both knew who were planning to attend as well. "Just some guys and nothing more, you know buds" Mark added. Chris and Don looked at each other then both agreed and thanked Mark for the invitation. Back in the truck they agreed not to tell Dick or Tim, giving them alone time in the house. Work was already busy by the time they arrived. Dick and his crew waved at the duo as they drove past, before stopping at the job trailer. Don's crew came over, unloading the truck and reloading the nearby trailer with supplies. Don's nips ached deeply in his pecs; that deep seated burn a sub gets from hard nip action, and they popped out under his T-shirt. Chris looked and smiled. When Dick came in to join them for lunch, he noticed Don's popped out nips. Don blushed a bit then grinned and shoved his chest out proudly.
Thursday the guys were busy running checks for payday Friday. The weekend finally arrived and Don would be fucked and worked over and end up pleading for more. First came Saturday house and yard chores. Chris told Tim and Dick of their plans to go visit friends later that afternoon and that they'd be late getting back, so if they had or wanted to make any plans, the house would be theirs from about 1 until they got home about 10. Tim's therapy session Friday had gone even better than Wednesday's and he had a surprise in store for Dick. They guys dressed and left about 1 for Mark's cookout. While Dick was busy wrapping up the yard work, Tim hauled out his toys. He secured bunji cords to the 4 legs of the bed; pulled the handcuffs out, the ball gag, E-stim unit and assorted clamps and a wide leather collar. When Dick came in after finishing the front yard, Tim was in the shower and called Dick in to join him. Once there, Tim had Dick on his knees, begging for Tim's dick. The hot stream of shower spray pelted on Dick's head, shoulders and his back. It actually felt good after the yard work, but sucking his dom's dick felt even better. Dick commented how better Tim's balance had become just this week at which point Tim grabbed Dick's head and began skullfucking him. The sub gurgled and coughed a few times but Tim's face fuck was ceaseless. Tim ground his Dick's face into his crotch and held his brother in the vice grip of his palms. He fed and withdrew then fed and withdrew his dick from his bro's mouth and throat. Sub saliva drooled from Dick's mouth and he pleaded for more. t that point Tim turned off the shower, eased from it and tossed a towel to his older brother and told him to dry him thoroughly then dry his own submissive body and make it fast. When Dick arrived in the bedroom, Tim motioned for him to get face down. At that point Tim pretty hurriedly secured Dick's wrists and ankles with the bunji cords, and collared his sub, pried his trench open and rough probed the sub's hole. Tim attached 2 leads form the E-stim unit to dick's assring, then another pair to the back of Dick's balls and began easing up the intensity and the pace. As each increased, Dick's ass arched up off the bed and his moans grew louder. Tim then inserted the ball gag in his sub's mouth and slid a blindfold over his eyes. Again the E-stim settings were increased and Dick arched his back and tried to ride up on his knees to ease the electro surge between his balls and his assuring. Dick also shook his head as a fish might, when trying to dislodge a fishing hook from its mouth; hoping to escape the pain and pleasure of the E-stim unit. Tim continued to increase the settings as Dick's moans increased proportionately. It had been so many years since Tim had worked him like this and he craved more and More!! Tim reached beneath his sub's widely spread legs, grabbed the sub's hardon, jerked it backwards then affixed the ends of two more E-stim leads to the sub's dickhead. The surging intensity immediately brought the sub's dick to attention and then dropped off flaccid. Tim leaned forward, mouth to Dick's ear and whispered, "only one hard dick in this room right boi?" Dick nodded affirmatively. Still his dickslit was flooding precum from his EXTREME arousal. Tim's dick WAS IN FACT harder than it had been in months at the prospect of being able to balance and hard fuck his older brother's ass after working it with the E-leads. Tim crawled between Dick's spread legs, removed the pair of leads form the assuring, now well sensitive and swollen, lubed the sub's hole and loaded his engorged dick directly in one long drive deep in Dick's ass. Dick's head snapped back in paid and shock and Tim wasted no time beginning to ram fuck his older brother. The fuck lasted for what seemed to Dick, an hour. Tim fucked then backed off, lowered his own orgasm threshold and then began fucking the sub again. This engage/disengage action continued for over 2 hours. As supper approached, Tim found he was wearing out and needed to cum. The long awaited climax was at hand. Tim pulled Dick's neck back with the ballgag, the collar choking his sub and slammed his ass at the same time. Dick moaned and grunted with each thrust. Finally he felt the hot shots of Tim's cum rush deep in him and he clamped his dom's dick for added service and respect as he'd been taught. Tim was panting, a bit dizzy from the extended exertion and pulled out. As he did, dick clamped his hole tightly, not wanting to lose any of his alpha's cum. Tim sort of staggered back and sat in the side chair regaining his energy and balance. He gazed at the man he loved, his brother his submissive, then slowly removed the devices from his body. The last was the blindfold. "Now show me how you jack off when I'm not around and your dick is needy, boi" Tim directed. Dick complied and while still soft, began to jack his dick, faster and faster. "Get on your knees and do it faggot submissive" Tim demanded and Dick complied again. His hand was a furious blur as he jacked faster and faster, trying to hold the cum in his ass while letting his own fly from his dick. The tension and focus built until in the flash of a nerve charge, Dick blew his hot load across the floor. He'd not cum with that intensity or volume in months!!! The pair remained silent for several minutes, then Dick reached for the same towel he'd dried himself with earlier, cleaned Tim and then his own torso and the cum from the floor, stood shakily and eased to the doorway. He thanked Tim, asked if he needed anything and Tim's only reply came, "food". Dick left to prepare their supper. Tim followed. They sat and ate sandwiches and chips with sweet tea in silence before going back to their room and 69ed for the first time in years. They were long asleep when Chris and Don came home.
The pair had had a nice time at Mark's with good food, friends and laughter; which they'd not enjoyed in a very long time. The easy entertaining enabled them to relax and reignite their own passion and needs. When they arrived home to find the house dark, they wondered what had happened between their two houseguests and if it was good or bad? They made their way into the master bedroom, stripped and Chris immediately began teasing Don's caged cock. He worked Don's balls and in no time had his sub on his back in bed. The tote bag came out as did first a pair of long rawhide bootlaces. Also from the bag came 2 pairs of cuffs, tit clamps and "C" grips, the large butt plug and in no time, Don was secured on his back, the pairs of cuffs fastening each wrists to the metal headboard. Back into the bag and Chris extracts the dildo mouth gag and stuffs it deeply in Don's mouth. Secured behind his head, Chris then set about wrapping the first rawhide boot lace around Don's right ball and then out to his right ankle. He then repeated the process on Don's left ball and ankle. The with slow precision he began drawing the bootlace through the loop knot he'd fastened about each ankle; first tightening the right ankle and bending the leg tightly toward the right ball, then doing the same to the left leg and ball, until his sub was trussed with his ankles just as close to his own balls as physically possible. Arms and wrists now secured, feet and balls now tightly bunched together, Don's balls tugged and stretched long as feasible, cock caged, mouth gag inserted, time to begin screwing the butt plug in place, slowly. Don's eyes snapped wide as the combined compression of his body now endured the lubing and butt plugging sensation. Chris then drew attention to Dons balls again that were coloring up nicely and hauled out the first "C" clamp and began screwing the two pads together until seated firmly on each ball, don moaning loudly as each clamp held his ball firmly and then even more firmly in place. The alligator clips gnawed into his swollen nips and Chris added that extra twist and tug once each was seated. The tits immediately colored as well. Don's eyes widened even more when Chris pulled out the large wide vibrator and began using it on Don's balls. His legs cramped, his balls hurt like holy hell, his nips were being eaten by the clips, his toes curled in excitement though and the pleasure/pain dimension was at hand and both men knew it; the Alpha and his Sub. Chris stared into Don's eyes and watched them tear up. Don surrendered his body and soul at that moment and both again, knew when the transferal happened. That point at which the sub surrenders all to his dom!! Chris stood beside the bed, jacking and continuing to work his sub over as Don cried through the mouth dildo for release and orgasm and at that moment Chris blew a huge cumload across the sub's body and pumping long hot thick ropes until he was drained. He took the key from around his neck, unlocked his sub's cock cage and Don exploded cum, hands-free, mixing with his dom's cumload, shot across his submissive torso!! Chris unsecured Don who unfolded like a new flower; then both wrapped in each other's arms, went fast asleep for the remainder of the night. They woke to the sound of Dick mowing the back yard Sunday morning.