Wednesday, September 24, 2014
Kai’s hot mouth slid down the length of Bob’s dick, sucking hard as his lips slicked over his length and his tongue teased the vein on the underside of his cock. Kai’s dick was larger than his own by an inch or so and since Bob had always had a thing for large cocks, he was in heaven as his lips stretched over Kai’s girth. Kai’s taste was heady and Bob grabbed a hold of his heavy shaved balls, giving them a rough squeeze as Kai moaned around his cock, sending delightful shockwaves through his own body. He appreciated a man who took the time to manscape when he watched porn at home but to be able to run his nose over Kai’s soft skin devoid of hair made him hornier than ever. Bob’s own cock swelled as he dreamed of the load he’d get from his friend. He loved sucking cock and swallowing the result of his efforts, but it had been a long damn time since he’d had a man, much less someone as lovely as Kai Thundercloud.
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
“You’re so beautiful, Kai,” Crowley said, yanking off his jeans as he sat on the ground leaving him naked except for his black boxer briefs which were tented by his extraordinary dick. As soon as they were off, Crowley was up on his knees, crawling aggressively toward Kai who sat back on the bed in only his own red and turquoise blue Andrew Christian jockstrap. Crowley grinned as he kneeled up in front of Kai, placing his hands on his knees. “I bet you’d have a hard time explaining that thing in the locker room down at the station,” Crowley chuckled, indicating Kai’s jock with the rough touch of one hand as he circled his dick through the stretchy fabric.
Kai giggled. “Yeah, well, I wasn’t planning on wearing this anywhere near the station,” he admitted. He watched as Crowley manhandled his cock, clearly outlined in the tight fitting jockstrap. When Crowley began to pump it up and down through the fabric, he gasped in pleasure. Crowley leaned in and put his mouth on the crown over the thin material and Kai grabbed both sides of his head and held him in place, nearly bucking off the bed as Crowley ran his teeth over it. “God!”
Crowley mumbled something and reached for the waistband, quickly flipping Kai’s long thick dick out of it, before lowering his mouth again and sucking the head of it inside. When Crowley began to groan, Kai felt the hum work its way from the nerve endings on his dick through his whole groin, and when Crowley grabbed his smoothly shaved balls, freeing them from their confinement, Kai gasped again. He watched Crowley as he swallowed more of his cock into the hot wet haven of his mouth, loving the slurping and humming sounds his lover made as he had his way with Kai. He leaned back on one elbow on the bed, leaving one hand behind Crowley’s head, looking down the length of his body where Crowley bent at his groin making delightful noises as he sucked him off. When Crowley looked up and connected with his gaze, his blue eyes twinkled and shone with desire.
Saturday, September 6, 2014
"Hello, Mr. Detective. Mr. Teak asked me to bring this to you," she said, holding out another cup of coffee. Cassidy took it from her.
"Thank you very much," he said. He could tell that the empty headed girl wanted to stay and flirt, as she blinked her eyelashes at him.
"Please let me know if there's anything else I can do for you, Mr. Detective," she said, tossing another flirtatious smile his way before making a great show out of turning gracefully on the tall heels and swinging her little bubble butt as she waltzed out the door. Cassidy snorted as the conference room door closed and he turned back to where the folder lay on the table. As he walked back, he noticed the monitor where Teak had been working. At the top of the screen, there was the wording "live feed" and what Cassidy saw made him stop and stare. On the screen was a room with a naked man tied to a large cross. He was cuffed at the wrists and at the ankles and stood straight, leaning back against the cross. His neck was circled with a thick bicycle type chain which had a large padlock on it, hanging between his pecs. The man was not particularly old or good looking, but judging by his erection, he was extremely turned on by being bound to the large leather contraption.
A tall man dressed in assless leather chaps and a leather thong, covering an impressive bulge, circled him. The man was masked and wore thigh high black boots. He repeatedly slapped a cat-o-nine tails against the right boot as he circled. From his build and the impressive body, Cassidy was certain that he had to be Zachary Teak. He'd watched his lips enough to be able to identify them by now. Fascinated, he watched as Teak leaned in close and spoke into the sub's ear. The sub nodded and the Dom stepped back, raising his arm and letting the cat fall on the man's stomach. The sub immediately began to whimper and beg, but the Dom was relentless, lifting the cat and hitting him over and over, all over the front of his thighs and his stomach and chest. Soon the man's skin began to turn pink and Cassidy could see that he had tears running down his face, though he never lost his erection.
Cassidy was shocked when the Dom stopped what he was doing and leaned close to the man, touching the side of his cheek with his palm and caressing the sub, seeming to sooth him. To Cassidy, it looked almost gentle, so different than the way the Dom had treated him only moments before. The sub seemed to calm at the Dom's touch, and he offered the larger man a smile as he canted his head and closed his eyes, leaning into the caress. Teak didn't let the touch go on for very long, though. He dropped his hand and stepped back, but not before leaning in and speaking again into the man's ear. The man smiled and nodded eagerly. Cassidy was stunned when Teak raised the cat-o-nine-tails and let the first blow fall over the man's cock. The man cried out in obvious pain and Cassidy winced, for the first time, feeling his own hard cock bob within the tight confines of his suit pants. It was the most frightening and exciting thing that Cassidy had ever seen. Cassidy reached down and fingered his large erection, repositioning it so that he was more comfortable. The urge to stroke himself off was strong.
Monday, August 18, 2014
Monday, August 11, 2014
Master Isaac was probably one of the sexiest men he’d ever known and being bedded by him was going to be amazing. He bent down and put his head and chest onto the bed and watched as his master picked up the lube. A second later he heard the huge bottle snick open and then the tube dropped onto the bed. Only a moment passed before he felt a long finger press into him and the familiar burn began.
“This is a warming lube, and I am going to insert the nozzle into you and squeeze a large amount into you so that it will squish out of you as you writhe around on this plug while I use my wax on you. I want you to feel just what a nasty sub I know you are, boy.”
Con’s cock pounded with lust and arousal shot through him.
“Yes, Master. I am your nasty sub,” he moaned. He felt the finger being removed and then a strange feeling of something hard pushing into him right before a feeling of extreme slipperiness. It felt so decadent and for a moment he thought in horror that he’d soiled himself.
“Uh uh, boy. Don’t move. I don’t want this lube to escape just yet. I still have to insert your plug. Con felt him remove the nozzle, and to his embarrassment, he felt a large drop of lube slide down his ball sack and drip off onto the bed. A second later, a huge slap landed on one butt cheek and Con gasped at the pain and surprise. “Keep your lube inside you, bad boy!” Master Isaac growled.
“Yes, Sir. I’m very sorry, Sir.”
“As you should be, you disobedient sub,” Sir told him. A moment later, he felt the warmth in his ass as the lube began to heat. The feeling was strange, but he clenched his sphincter tightly so that he wouldn’t lose any more lube. Master Isaac began inserting the plug and sighed.
“How do you expect me to insert this plug? Loosen up!” Master said, slapping the other ass cheek. Con gasped and felt the plug being pushed in even harder. As it reached the hilt, stretching him, another bunch of lube squished out. He had never been more ashamed in his life.
“Look at you, disobedient submissive,” Master I said, clucking his tongue. “You can’t even keep your lube inside. Now move to the middle of the bed on your back and splay your arms and legs so that I can tie you. You will need restraint for what I have planned, boy.” Con leapt to comply, hard and horny and excited for the next step in this job interview. He couldn’t believe his luck in landing this job. He was getting paid to fuck and be fucked. He instantly moved to the middle of the bed and widened his legs and arms. His Sir tied him deftly and quickly. When he tugged at the lavender silken cords, he knew that there was no way that he could escape them unless he was given mercy by his Dom.