A Surprise Performer

A Surprise Performer

 

 

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64 Unsure

 

 

(All characters, this story is fictional and over 18)

 

 

This story is my first attempt at a longer, bolder fantasy.

 

 

I hope you enjoy.

 

First, a bit of history about myself. I’m a sixty-year-old white male. Six feet tall, 205 pounds, not overweight but not in perfect shape either. Salt and pepper hair, no beard. Still, I think I look pretty good for a man of my years, when I want to. I was married during college, and we spent 35 years together before we mutually decided to go our separate ways. So, I’ve been own my own just about ten years. My sex life has always been straight vanilla, nothing different from what was expected to be normal.

Even after the divorce, several one-night stands. Different town, different woman, same straight sex.

I travel for work, I’m an insurance claims adjuster for a major company, my particular specialty is big rig wrecks. Dealing with trucks and truck drivers, you hear the stories of truck stop hook-ups, rest area quickie blow jobs. I never paid attention to those stories. Didn’t care what the driver did in his or her free time, only if it affected the cause of the accident.

On one occasion, it did come into play. A wreck happened that caused one person to be injured and block traffic on a major interstate for hours. I was sent to investigate the cause.

Being based in Jacksonville, Florida, I got in my car and headed up I-95 to South Carolina. Just a few hours away, it seemed to rain the whole trip.

After I got there and talked to the highway patrol, I was told the driver was ticketed with too fast for conditions. The wet road from the rain, and the speed into the turn, shifted his cargo, causing the accident. That was the official report. After talking to the driver and the boy in the hospital, this is what I think really happened.

A driver hauling a load of coiled steel down Interstate 20 through South Carolina picked up a hitch-hiker, a 20 something boy, really. He was driving and had the kid giving him a blowjob when he was about to cum, he lost control of the rig and rolled the truck and trailer over a sharp curve. The steel coils came loose and blocked both sides of the interstate for hours.

The kid was bounced around the cab of the truck and suffered a minor concussion, spending one night in the hospital.

Of course, the driver denied all of this. Saying he was just giving the kid a ride to the nearest town, no stuff going on in the cab while driving.

After taking his story, I followed up with the boy at the hospital. He was so nervous, he spilled everything.

My insurance company insured the cargo, not the driver’s rig or other incidental issues. As long as the steel coils got picked up and no damage to them occurred, what caused the accident wasn’t my concern. I never really understood the connection between two guys having sex together, but some truck drivers have a weakness for having gay sex while driving.

Not my place to judge, just file it away in the back of my mind with all the gay and other sex stories I’ve heard over the years in the truck driving industry. From lot lizards, to pickle parks, and of course, the rest stop pick-ups.

It was a cold, wet Saturday night in Columbia, South Carolina, and I’ve still a report to write, and I sure didn’t want to drive all the way back to Jacksonville tonight.

As I was leaving the hospital, I asked one of the nurses where would be a good place to spend the night? She directed me a few blocks away in an area of town called the Vista.

As I checked out the Vista I saw several nice hotels, restaurants and bars within a few blocks of each other.

I spend many nights in hotels, some nice, others not so nice. Tonight I decided to stay at a nice one. I checked in and checked out the room. Nice double bed, good size TV, comfortable surroundings. After a shower, and a change of clothes, I decided to say fuck it to writing the report, watching TV and going to bed. I wanted to check out a couple of the bars near-by. The rain had let up a bit at that point, so I didn’t think to take my umbrella, thinking it was ending.

It was around 8 in the evening when I entered the first club next door to my hotel. It was a fancy restaurant and not a bar, so not right now. The next two on the block, the music was so loud I heard it from the outside. No go again.

I saw a neon Budweiser sign in the window of a place towards the end of the block and across the street from me, and headed in that direction.

As I started to cross the street, the sky opened up and began dumping some of the hardest rain all day. I was wrong about the storm ending.

I broke into a run and made my way inside, still I was soaked.

As I entered the place, there was a young man sitting behind a desk asking me for my ID and membership card.

“Membership?” I asked

“Yes, sir, this is a private club. Only members and their guest are allowed inside.” He informed me.

“Oh. Sorry, I didn’t know. I’m from out of town and your Budweiser sign looked like just what I needed till the bottom fell out. If you don’t mind, I stay over here for a moment to let the rain ease of a little before leaving?” I said, needing a warm place to wait the storm out.

“I’ll have to ask my manager if that’s ok.” He said as he turned and walked through the curtain separating the entrance from the rest of the bar.

“Sure thing.” I responded, to his back.

After a few minutes, the young man returned, taking his position back behind the desk, followed by a more mature gentleman.

This man was a couple of inches taller than me, and I’m 6 feet, a few years younger than me, salt and pepper hair and beard, close cut on both. All over a very well-groomed man.

“I’m the manager, Todd, what seems to be the problem?” he asked, looking directly at me.

“Todd, My name is Wayne. I’m just visiting Columbia for the night and I got caught out in the rain.” I started to explain.

“I just wanted a nice place to have a drink and relax a bit. I understand that this is a private club, and if you will allow me to wait out the hard rain, I’ll buy a membership. Just please don’t send me back out in that mess right now.” I almost pleaded,

“May I see your ID, please?”

As I reached for my wallet, I caught Todd giving me the once over, checking out how I was dressed. Good thing I wore nice slacks and tailored shirt.

I handed it to him. He read it, and handed it back to me.

“Mind if I ask what you do for a living?” Todd inquired.

“Accident investigator for over the road tractor trailers.” I said trying to make myself sound more important than I was. Todd paused for a moment, glancing between my ID and me.

I slowly began to think I was going back out into the storm. Then a bolt of lightning flashed outside. I flinched at the thunder.

“This is a very discrete club, Wayne. Only select people are offered a membership. Mind if I ask you a few questions?” Todd asked.

“Sure thing.” I replied.

“Are you married?” Came the first question.

“No, divorced for ten years.” I answered.

“Are you on social media? You know, Facebook and such.” He asked.

“Why would you want to know that?” I quizzed back.

“If you want to stay dry tonight, I suggest you just answer.” He said back in a stronger tone of voice.

“Ok, I do have a Facebook page, but I don’t use it. The ex used it to post stuff about us. I never understood the whole thing. It seems like a waste of time to me.” I answered quickly.

“You appear to be in fair shape. A little overweight, but overall nice looking. Are you in good health?” Todd asked.

“Well, thanks, I think. I don’t know why you want to know this, but yes, I passed my last physical with a clean bill of health 2 months ago.” I stated almost proudly.

Todd just looked at me.

“Finally, are you open-minded, and adventurous, not easily shocked?” He asked.

“I like to think so. I don’t judge people, the way it seems you’re judging me.” I snapped back.

Todd just smiled.

“I see no reason why we cannot accommodate you, memberships to the club are not for sale they are offered by invitation only, but guest are allowed in after I meet them.

I know what a claim’s adjuster is. No need to boast with me, I can tell just by looking at you what you are.” He replied with a slight smile on his face.

“Ricky, sign Wayne in as my guest for tonight. I’ll see how boastful he is after he walks thru the curtain.”

“Yes, sir”.

I found myself watching Todd as he opened the curtain for me and ushered me inside. What an arrogant asshole. I thought to myself.

“Thank you, Todd.” I said, looking at him as I walked past.

“By the way, I asked those questions because we are a private club, we are a discrete club, we are a gay club, and we keep it that way. Are you ok with that?” Todd said, not asking, but stating a fact.

I walked in the club and my eyes caught nothing but men.

Ah shit, I picked a gay club. How the fuck did I not know that. I thought they were all sleazy dumps from the stories I’ve heard from drivers. This was an extremely elegant establishment. With all my preconceived notions of a gay club being shot down at that moment, I began to wonder just what else I had wrong.

Not getting any pussy in here tonight, might as well enjoy a cold drink and wait out the storm. I think I can handle sitting at a bar with just guys. Hell, almost like every other dew-drop-inn I’ve been to over the years, more guys that girls. Just here, no girls at all.

As Todd walked me over to the bar, I took a seat and ordered a whiskey and a beer. He sat beside me.

“Tell me the truth, Wayne, you’re straight, right.” He asked.

My drink order arrived, I grabbed the whiskey shot it down, and followed that with a swig of beer.

“Oh, yeah. All my life. What gave me away?” I managed to reply.

“Ha, I knew it the minute I laid eyes on you. Sorry, dude, the shocked looked on your face when you walked thru the curtain really got me going.” He said with a chuckle.

“Look, don’t cause a scene, and you can still wait out the storm here, This first round is on me for having a little fun with you. I’ll let you know when the storm lets up, and you can quietly slip back to your hotel. I have to warn you, though. The minute you walked in, every man in the place noticed you as a straight man in a strange new world. So be polite, they are the members, and you are the one entering their turf. I have a few things to check out, but If you just relax, you might have a bit of fun before the night is over. I have a feeling this could be an exciting night for all of us.” Todd informed me before getting up and heading off.

“Sure thing, Todd. I’ll be cool, and thanks for letting me in.” I replied, quietly praying for the rain to end quickly.

I had another sip of my beer, and thought about just getting up and leaving, when I heard the thunder and the rain getting harder. Shit I was stuck.

As the evening wore on and a few more beers were drank, I began to relax just a little. A couple of gentlemen tried to approach me, I was polite as Todd asked and informed them I wasn’t there to hook up, just wait out the storm. Which it seemed had no intention of letting up.

As bar sitting and beer drinking works, soon I had to take a pee. I looked around before asking the bartender where it was.

“Just go through the beaded curtain, first door on the right, you better hurry though the red light is about to on. Todd asked me to warn you not to head back there after that.” The bartender informed me.

“Why?” I asked.

“It’s a member’s only private show we hold once a month, and no one is allowed past the beaded curtain if you not a performer or a member.” He informed me.

“I will hurry.” I stated as I got up and headed that way.

No red light on, I went through the curtain, found the restroom, did what was needed, washed up and returned to my bar stool.

As I exited the restroom, I looked down the hall and saw a leather padded door. Damn, just like in the old Bond movies, I thought to myself. Must be ‘M’s” office, or something special behind that door.

I returned to my bar stool, and a couple of minutes later, I noticed over half the room got up and headed back through the beads. The red light was on.

I watched as the men in the room disappeared behind the beads. The lights dimmed a bit in the bar.

Several staff members walked past me, with no shirts on and wearing leather chaps and tight leather thongs. Even Ricky, the young man who worked the desk, had on the same outfit. I noticed he had his nipples pierced.

I sat there and finished my beer, now I wondered just what was about to happen back there, and how it was just the right time for me to leave.

At that point, another whiskey was placed in front of me by the bartender.

“Oh, no, thanks, I was just about to leave.” I informed the bartender.

“I can’t let you do that, Wayne. Now that the red light is on, the front door is locked.” I heard Todd’s voice come from behind me.

I turned to see Todd standing behind me wearing a silk robe tied at the waist, but it was his chest hair that caught my eye through the open part of the robe. He was covered in it, salt and pepper, just like his beard and head. The silver glint of his nipple piercing caught my attention as well.

“Todd, What the fuck is going on.” I demanded.

He sat down next to me.

“Tommy, leave the bottle and go watch the door, it’s your turn to miss out tonight.” Todd directed the bartender.

“Yes, sir.” he replied.

“Drink the whiskey, Wayne.” He instructed me

“I don’t want a whiskey, I want to leave.” I countered.

“I didn’t ask if you wanted a whiskey, I TOLD YOU TO DRINK IT!”. He barked back at me

Looking very sternly at me, I picked up the whiskey and shot it back.

He poured another shot and slid it to me. I shot it back as well.

“Good boy.” He said.

Grabbing my head, he held me in place and kissed me.

My hands went out to my side in shock. Oh, My, God, another man is kissing me. What the fuck, his tongue is pushing its way into my mouth.

His arms went around me, pinning my arms back down to my side, pulling me off the bar stool closer to him. His strong arms holding me tight to him and his powerful kiss leaving me weak to resist him.

Did I just moan?? Oh, shit I did.

Hearing that, Todd broke the kiss and let me go.

My knees buckled, and I found myself on the bar floor in front of Todd, looking up at him.

“Wayne, after I left you earlier, I did a background check on you. I told you this was a very discrete club. When I asked you what you did for a living, you tried to inflate your job title. That set off a small tingle in me. Thinking you might have a hidden submissive side to you. Trying so hard to impress others is a sure sign of submission. I checked out you online history, your posted vacation pics, your wedding photos, and I even found out about your divorce.

I watched you all night. Sure, the storm might have brought you in to my club, but you had multiple opportunities to leave, but you chose to stay. So, I told Tommy to inform you about the red light, to gauge your reaction. You almost ran to the bathroom. I saw you peak down the hall at the padded door, both when you went in and when you came out. I knew we could have something special for tonight’s performance.” He explained.

“What makes you so sure of yourself, and that I would participate in your performance?” I spoke back.

“You are still on the floor in front of me.

Let me continue. I came to the conclusion that your life has been somewhat bland. I suspect, no, I KNOW you have never had any type of gay experience, but this will be so much more than just gay sex. Sure, I know technically it’s a homosexual encounter since it will be only men touching you, but the way you gave in, moaned and got into my kiss I think you might like to try. I know if you will give in and trust me, this will be the most eye-opening encounter you have ever had in your life.

I promise you, you will be safe, and I will be the one in control of the whole night.” He said as he began to stand and undo his robe in front of me. He reached into the pocket of the robe and pulled out a collar that had a chain attached to it. He let his robe fall to the floor and there he was standing in front of me. Naked, covered in hair from top to bottom. Sporting the biggest hard on I had ever seen pointed straight at me.

I gulped. Todd reached to the bar and handed me another shot of whiskey.

I took it and downed it fast.

I was still on the floor when he looked down at me staring at his dick.

He pulled it to the side and that’s when I saw the strap. Wrapped around his balls and cock.

“It’s called an Arab Strap. It keeps my cock hard and excited longer.

Now, Wayne, it’s time to make your decision. Are you willing to trust me to give you the most exciting night of your life? Or should I tell Tommy to unlock the door and send you on your way. If you chose that option, you can never come back.” Todd let loose of his cock as it snapped back in front of me. I was frozen. I surprised myself by asking.

“Just what do you want me to do?”

“Stand up, strip naked, I will put this collar around your neck. I will lead you down the hall. Before we go into the room, I will give you one more chance to change your mind, but after I put the blindfold on you, your in it for the night.” He said as he offered me his hand to help me stand.

I looked towards the door, and pondered my options. I looked back, at Todd standing naked in front of me.

I started to unbutton my shirt as I took his hand to stand.

“Good, Boy.” Todd said again.

I took off my shirt, unbuckled my belt, kicked off my shoes. Reaching down to undo my shoes, Todd smacked my ass.

“Good, Boy.” was all he was saying at that point.

When I took off my pants and underwear, I was standing just as naked as Todd, but he seemed to tower over me.

He walked up to me and placed the collar around my neck and snapped it on, giving the chain a small tug.

He stepped back to look me over. He reached down and gave my cock a squeeze. I was stunned by the fact that it was getting hard and had started leaking a bit of pre-cum out of it. He wiped it on his fingers.

“You really are getting excited about this.” He noted.

Bring his fingers to my mouth.

“Lick”. It was his first command.

I did. Mental note: I’ve never tasted my pre-cum.

“Good, Boy.” Todd turned and started towards the back, tugging on the chain.

As we passed the beaded curtain, I was looking down at my cock. It was getting harder by the step, and leaking a steady flow of pre-cum.

As we moved closer to the padded door, I saw Ricky standing outside the door waiting on us.

Todd handed the chain to Ricky and turned back to me. Squeezing my cock one more time. He brought his slick finger up to my mouth. No command, I just licked them clean.

Todd reached into a chest on the floor and stood up with a hood and a strap.

“Wayne, Last chance. I’m going to put this strap sound your waist. It has snaps on it, so when I attract the wrist cuffs to them, you will not be able to move your arms. After that, the hood goes one and the show starts. Ricky will lead you in when I call for you. No stopping after that. You will be a plaything for the rest of the night. I will be watching over you, nothing bad will happen, but I will test your limits. You will have to trust me. Is that clear?” Todd calmly informed me.

“Yes, Sir.” came my response. Sir, where the hell did that come from. Todd was younger than me, but he was definitely the man in charge.

“Good, Boy.” again with the good boy.

I watched Todd reach around my waist and buckle the wide strap in place.

He reached back into the chest and pulled out two leather cuffs.

Almost instinctively, I reached out my arms to give him better access to place them on me. Todd looked at me and smiled.

After he attached the cuffs to my wrist and then to the waist strap, I gave them a little tug.

Not moving my arms until someone lets me.

Todd took the hood and moved behind me, Ricky was at my side holding me up. I felt Todd’s hot breath on my neck as he slowly lowered the hood over my eyes and nose. I felt the zipper slide up to tighten the hood to my head.

“This it, Wayne, no turning back now.” Todd whispered in my ear as I felt his arms reach around me, and his hands found my nipples and pinched them hard. I let out a yelp in pain, but also in anticipation.

He let loose of my nipples and trailed down to my cock, squeezing more pre-cum onto his fingers. I Immediately opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.

No finger for me to lick.

“You taste wonderful.” Ricky whispered in my ear. Todd had taken my pre-cum and fed it to Ricky.

I felt Todd walk past me and the I felt the breeze from the door being opened. My other senses felt like they were in high gear.

Fear began to enter my thoughts. What the hell have I gotten myself into. I started to panic. Till Ricky leaned over and squeezed my arm, whispering to me.

“You are in the night of your life tonight. I know I did this same thing my first time here, and it changed my life forever. So much pleasure, just give in and let yourself go. I promise, Master Todd will let nothing happen to you that you won’t enjoy. In fact, he promised me if I take special care of you I can be the one to bathe you after this is over, that’s almost the best part.”

I felt his lips on mine and for the second time in one night I was kissing a man. Then I heard Todd.

“Members, Welcome to this month’s special performance. Tonight it will be special. A new show with our great cast of regular performers, but Fate has stepped in and decided you were getting a once-in-a-lifetime opening. You all saw him walk in tonight and notice right away he was a straight man in the wrong place. Ricky, bring him in.”

I felt the tug on the chain as Ricky lead the way. The floor changed from hard wood to shag carpet, I heard whistles and cat calls coming from all around me.

“Gentlemen, I give you our special toy for the night. Wayne. Look at that swaying dick leaking pre-cum all over the place. Look at that virgin mouth waiting to be filled with cocks and cum. Now look at that cherry ass. It won’t be cherry after tonight. We will turn this straight-man into a cum sucking, ass eating, fuck toy slut, and he is here tonight for our pleasure.” Todd proclaimed.

Ricky turned me around and instructed me to sit back and let him and the other staff place me into what I found out later was a sex sling.

I was about to object to what I had just heard, when Ricky leaned in.

“This is where Mater Todd told me to put your gag in, so open up, please.”

“A What?” but before I could say anymore, the rubber ball gag was pushed in and strapped behind my head.

“Everything is ok, Wayne. Just relax and enjoy.” Ricky whispered to me again before kissing my cheek. Then he trailed kisses down my throat and across my chest till he found my left nipple.

He began to suck and bite it softly, and I felt another pair of lips doing the same things to my right one. Another new thing I had never experienced. I had no idea such pleasure could come from sucking my nipples.

Then I felt more hands caressing me, stroking my dick, tickling my balls.

Ricky pulled his mouth off of my nipple and I felt the metal sting of my first nipple clamp, followed quickly by the next one being applied to the other. All I could do was just writhe in the sling and moan into my ball gag.

It was the I felt the tip of the nozzle against my asshole.

“We are going to clean you out now. Hold it in as long as you can. We will do this till Master Todd says stop. Don’t worry, we’ve done this before and are ready to clean you up. You’ll be nice and clean and sweet tasting to.”

Ricky assured me.

I felt the nozzle enter my asshole. Two pairs of hands began massing my stomach as the warm fluid began to fill my guts. Listening to Ricky’s advice, I tried my best to hold in all the fluid.

Ricky leaned in.

“You did excellent. You can release it. We are ready for it.”

I did. I felt so much shame from being in this position, letting all the strange men watch me evacuate myself. What I heard both next surprised me and stimulated me a bit. Applause.

“Now, we repeat with a bigger nozzle.” Ricky informed me.

A much bigger nozzle indeed. I grunted into my ball gag at the size increase. As soon as the warm fluid started to fill me again, the discomfort turned into something else. A soothing feeling of fullness. After several minutes, Ricky leaned in again, telling me to let go. I did and again it was followed by applause.

I was wiped down with warm towels after that, thinking that part was over, I heard Todd say.

“Go up two sizes and plug him while you shave him.” Todd instructed.

Oohs and aahs, came from the crowd at that.

I felt what had to be a fire hose nozzle being pushed into my ass. I squirmed so much at this I had to be held into the sling. I was crying under my hood and almost screaming into my gag.

The warm fluid began to fill me for the third time, and to my surprise the pain slowly eased off and was replaced again with the soothing feeling of fullness. In one well practiced motion, the hose was taken off and the plug was inserted. Keeping my from releasing the fluid in me until commanded to.

Then I felt the warm soapy water being applied to my cock and balls. Soon the razor was there, returning me to a hairless babe, but with a rock-hard cock pointing straight up.

“Now is the time to take your pictures, Gentleman. You have three minutes.” Todd announced.

Ricky and everyone else back away. I heard the scrabble of men coming over to me. I heard the click of cell phones, I felt the hands of the men touching the freshly shaved cock and balls, one guy even tugged on the chain that was attached to my nipple clamps. I didn’t know there was one.

One man leaned down and whispered to me.

“I won the lottery tonight to be the second man to fuck your hot mouth. You are going to gag on my cock and love the taste of my cum.” He then licked my cheek.

Other things I heard as they walked around me were.

“Can’t wait to taste that sweet cock.” and “man, I hope I win the lottery to get a shot at his ass.” “I just hope he enjoys himself and wants to come back for more, Orgy night would be great with him. I would love to have him fuck me.”

“Time, return to your seats, so we can continue.” Todd exclaimed.

I had forgotten about the fluid that was still in me, for what over three minutes now.

“Ricky, finish this part and get him ready for the next.” Todd commanded.

Soon the plug and nozzle were pulled out of me and I exploded all over the place. My dick jumped, and I came for the first time that night.

“Holly shit, did you see him cum? He shot his load almost six feet straight up just from the plug being pulled out of him.” came an excited voice from the crowd, followed by a large round of applause.

Me, I just whimpered into my ball gag.

I felt the towels and wash clothes cleaning me up, just before the soap and razor returned to finish shaving the hair around my ass.

After a second or two, I felt a hand trace over my hood and ball gag. As it continued to trail down my body, it paused at my chest and nipples. He pulled hard on the chain attached to the clamps on my nipples. He pulled hard.

This was painful, and I groaned loudly into my gag.

“Good, boy.” I heard.

It was Todd. For the first time since I had placed into the sling, Todd was checking me out.

He released the chain and I felt his hand continue down my body. He inspected the area that was my pubic hair, now shaved smooth. He ran his hand past my hairless cock to fondle my balls.

I felt him squeeze both of them together, another groan into the gag from me. Lower his hand went. Between my legs to feel my bald ass. Then it happened.

He forced his finger into my asshole. The first flesh digit to enter me was Todd’s finger. I moaned in pleasure from the feel of it. He pushed it in deep. I felt his knuckle slip past my sphincter, and slid in as deep as he could reach. He held it there for a moment, then he pulled it almost out and shoved it hard back in. More groans and moans from me, and an automatic hump back from my hips. Surprising me. Then it was pulled completely out.

“Ricky, take his gag out.” I heard Todd say. I felt the snaps behind my head being undone, and the rubber ball removed from my mouth.

I took in a big breath of air. My jaw hurt, and my mouth laid open.

I felt the finger, which, I assumed, was the one that had been in my ass, being placed on my lips.

As with Todd squeezing the pre-cum out of me and placing in to my lips, I needed no instruction as to what to do next.

I started running my tongue around the finger, licking it as hard as I could.

While I was licking his finger, he pushed two more into my mouth.

“You better get these as wet as you can. Soon all three will be buried in your ass.” Todd informed me.

I redoubled my efforts with my mouth. Todd forced all three fingers deeper in my mouth and soon to the back of it, down my throat.

I gagged around all three, and the spit in my mouth flowed greatly.

As he shoved his fingers in and out of my throat, I felt my cock rising again.

“Ricky, strap him, so he doesn’t cum again without permission.” Todd instructed.

I felt Ricky’s hand grab my cock. It was hard to concentrate with Todd’s fingers chocking me from inside my mouth, but I soon felt the metal ring slide down my dick and the straps go around my nuts.

I was in an Arab-Strap just like I saw on Todd earlier. In a minute, my balls and cock were swollen with blood and the straps were snapped into place.

My hard on started to throb from the restriction.

Todd pulled his fingers out of my mouth and in one swift motion had two fingers buried deep in my ass. Quickly followed by the third.

The gag gone from my mouth, my moans and groans escaped freely and loudly.

“Oh, God yes! Yes! Yes! More, please. AHH, HH.” was just part of what was leaving my mouth.

In the background, applause and cheers were coming from the audience.

My head was shacking from side to side, and my hips were picking up to try and force more of Todd’s fingers in me.

“Would the holder of ticket number 1 join us now.” Todd announced.

“That’s me.” I heard from the crowd.

I felt the neck strap supporting my head being loosened, and allowing my head to drop back.

Todd stopped fingering my ass and removed all three fingers. My mouth gapped open. All I could do was just breath.

“If you want me to continue, open your mouth wide and accept what I’m about to give you. Or we will stop right now, take you out of the sling and dump you on the street naked.” Todd threatened.

“Please, please, I want more, sir. Don’t stop. Anything you want. Please!” I was begging as I let my head sag and opened my mouth wide.

“Step up, number one, and give him what he wants.” Todd commanded.

That’s when I felt the head of the first cock ever to go in my mouth.

It tasted like my pre-cum, only a more of it seemed to flow from the tip.

The softness of the cock rapidly became hard and warm.

Number one was barely moving his cock back and forth, just inside my mouth.

I felt Todd move between my outstretched legs, and then his fingers start to caress my asshole again.

“Gentlemen, you have watched our so-called straight guest tonight be led in here blindfolded and bound. Not by force, but because I commanded him to do it. My staff has cleaned and shaved him. You watched him cum just from the enema. You’ve watched writhe and beg for more while I fingered his ass. Now He has his first cock in his mouth. Soon he will have his first load of cum pumped into his waiting mouth and throat.

You will see that, and several of you will help turn our straight man into a cock-sucking, cum-loving whore. Number 2, number 3, and number 4 take your positions. When number 1 cums I want number 2 to slip in, so our slut doesn’t have time to swallow between dicks, and so on.” Todd announced.

With the hardening cock in my mouth, I heard the movement of the other men as they lined up, and I remembered the man who said he had number 2, and I found myself wondering how different he would taste from the cock in my mouth now. I felt the hands of number 1 on the side of my head as he began to fuck my face. His cock was thick but not long, so I had little trouble getting all of it in my mouth.

Strange how just a few hours ago I was condemning the truck driver for getting a blow job from a young hitchhiker and here I was, hooded and strapped into a sling with a cock in my mouth with at least three more waiting to fill my mouth with cum.

My mind was snapped back to the movement of number 1 as he began to pick up the pace of his face-fucking. He wasn’t taking his time. He was fucking my mouth as fast as he could. Without saying a word, I felt him start to twitch, and he came. His hot cum flowed into my mouth.

I thought I would throw-up if I had ever done this, but now I just wanted to try number 2. Number 1 pulled out, and I heard that same voice of number 2, say.

“Open that sweet mouth and beg me for my cock. I’m back, like I told you. Now beg.”

I shallowed cum for the first time in my life, and answered.

“Please sir, let me taste you seed, Please feed me your cock. My mouth is yours to use anyway you want.”

I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue.

“That was nice, slut.” was all he said as he pushed his cock into my mouth.

“I’m not going to fuck your mouth, not yet, anyway. You have to suck my dick to get my man-juice. Now suck my cock,bitch.” Number 2 commanded.

I sucked as best I could. My head and neck strained to get more of number 2’s dick in my mouth. I was so concerned with what was going in my mouth, I lost track of what was happening between my legs, until I felt the tongue on my asshole.

My feet were strapped into the leg supports of the swing I was in, and my legs were spread apart, but a pair of hands spread my ass cheeks apart a bit further and the wet warm tongue was lapping over my exposed asshole.

This was the first time I had ever felt a tongue on my ass. I was surprised by the intense pleasure I was feeling from the wet snake around my ass. Then I felt the tongue stiffen and push the tip of it into my asshole.

That only increased the pleasure I was feeling. Without any reference to what I was feeling, all I could do was just moan and groan with pleasure.

“Yes, that’s it, slut. Keep my cock in your mouth and moan around it. I love it, you bitch.” I heard number 2 hiss at me.

“Ricky, eat his ass good. Then get him ready for me.” Todd commanded.

It was Ricky who was fucking my ass with his tongue. He moaned as well.

I never believed I could feel this much pleasure. At least not with a cock in my mouth and a man’s tongue in my ass.

My own, cock was still strapped into place by the Arab strapped, It throbbed and bounced with every push of Ricky’s tongue in my asshole.

I could only imagine how purple the head must have looked because I knew how much it hurt not being able to cum.

I felt number 2’s cock get harder in my mouth, and he started to push his hips forward.

“Alright slut, I’m going to fuck your throat now. I’m going to make you gag on my dick.” Number 2 exclaimed.

I felt the head of his cock go deeper than the first guy, and I wondered if I could take it all, but I knew I wanted to try.

I felt the head of his cock touch the back of my mouth and try to push itself into my throat. With the hood over my eyes and nose, I was starting to have a little trouble breathing. As number 2 pulled back and thrust in a bit further, I started to choke on his cock. I tried turning my head as much as I could to see if I could take it, but I only gagged more. Spit was flowing from my mouth, and running down the sides of my mouth.

I felt Ricky remove his tongue from my ass and felt the cool gel and his finger start to press the gel into my wet ass. He pressed the finger into me in one smooth motion. He began to pull it out, as he added a second finger. He worked his slick fingers in and out of my ass, trying to match the pace number 2 was using on my mouth with his cock. When he added a third finger, I found myself forgetting about the cock, now in my throat, and wondering what Ricky was going to do next.

After several minutes of this assault on my senses, I felt the fingers being pulled out of my ass.

“Gentlemen, I am now going to take our virgin’s cherry.” I heard Todd announce.

The head of Todd’s dick was pressed up against my asshole. I felt the slick cool gel being rubbed over my asshole, by whom, I assumed, was Ricky. Guiding Todd’s cock into my ass because Todd had his hands on my ankles, trying to push my legs further apart.

My asshole opened and accepted the head of his massive cock. The pain was intense, but I wanted it and more. My eyes rolled back in my head as he slid the full 10″ length of meat into me.

Number 2 stopped fucking my mouth just to watch, never removing his cock from me, just standing there.

I screamed around that cock, from the feeling of being filled full of dick.

“Number 2, shove your cock down his throat and shut him up. He’s too loud.” Todd demanded.

Number 2 snapped out of his trance and shoved his dick in, going deeper than he ever had. I took it.

Cheers erupted from the crowd.

I felt Todd’s hips against me and knew he was buried to the hilt in my no longer virgin ass.

Number 2 saw this as well and began to fuck my mouth with earnest.

“My God, I can’t hold back anymore, I’ve got to cum!” He screamed as loud as I did when Todd first entered me.

Number 2 buried his cock deep in my throat and I felt the hot spasms of his cum empty into me.

He pulled out and Number 3 stepped up and pushed his smaller cock into my mouth.

I barely noticed it, my mind was on the monster dick slowly being pulled out of my ass. Todd pulled all but the head out of me and began to slowly push it back to the hilt. He repeated this motions several more times. Almost out and back in, almost out and back in.

I was lost in ecstasy.

Number 3 came and went. Number 4 held off to watch Todd fuck me.

Todd pulled complete out of me with the head of his cock making my asshole pop.

He leaned over my and whispered, so only I could hear.

“Wayne, I’m going to really fuck you now. I’m going to fuck you hard. I’m taking off my Arab strap, and I am going to breed you. I’m going to fill your ass with my seed. No one else will fuck your ass. It is mine now. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir. It’s your ass.” I cried.

“Good, boy. After I conquer your ass, Ricky is going to come over and scope my seed out of you. It will most likely take his whole fist to do it,” Todd continued.

I froze for a second. Blindfolded and bound.

“Yes, Wayne, Ricky is going to fist the ass that I now own. All five fingers up to the wrist, and while he is doing that. Number 4 is going to fill your mouth with his cum and Number 2 wants to take your strap off and suck your dick till you cum. I’ve told them they could. Do you understand?”

Todd phased it like a question, but I knew I could not say no.

“Yes, sir.” came my response.

“Good, boy”

With that, Todd shoved his massive cock all the way back into my open asshole.