All characters are over 18 years old.
See part 1 for backstory.
Ronny sent me home with my birthday present and instructions. He told me to be at his apartment Friday night. He told me to go to the local pharmacy and pick up some things to clean myself thoroughly and that I could look on the Internet for helpful tips.
I was so excited. Probably like a lot of people, I’d often fantasized about multiple guys. I had a few days to do some research. I really wanted to find some good orgy porn to get some ideas. I wanted to be a good slave. Maybe some bondage porn would be helpful too.
I had to be careful with porn though. Ronny made sure that I understood that I was not to touch myself without permission. He said that I could text him for permission if things got unmanageable. I think he wanted to be a good master to me.
Fortunately, I was on a school break so I had some time on my hands. I have a part-time job that just requires me to sit and just be. As long as I’m where I’m supposed to be they said they don’t care if I’m on my phone, laptop, whatever.
Friday arrived. I managed to have someone cover my normal shift at work. I made sure that I had followed all instructions. I had a very light lunch, I cleaned myself up, and I shaved my ass and pubic hair. I was ready.
I told my parents that I was heading over to Ronny’s and that I would probably be home late. They were in their usual spot on the couch watching whatever stupid TV show they watched on Fridays. I got in the car and made my way over.
Although it was really difficult, I made it through without having to jerk off. I was so tempted to open Ronny’s gift and go to town, but I needed to save up for tonight. I wanted to shoot a lot tonight.
I got to Ronny’s apartment building and texted him that I was here. He responded to just come in, the door was unlocked. Ok, this is the big event! I was nervous and excited. I for sure didn’t know what to expect. Given what happened on my birthday, I knew that Ronny had something special in mind. I texted my parents that I was here and went into the building.
I got to Ronny’s floor and walked into his apartment, closing the door behind me. The living room lighting had been changed to red. The entire apartment was bathed in red light. There was a tarp in the middle of the living room and all of the furniture had been moved against the walls.
Across the room, were three naked guys in leather hoods. I recognized Ronny’s body instantly. The other two must have been his roommates, Ian and Taylor. They were both on the wrestling team. They were easy to tell apart. Ian was a shorter white guy and Taylor was a taller African American guy…with a huge dick.
“Slaves don’t wear clothes!” Ronny bellowed at me. I had been too stunned to realize that I hadn’t followed those rules. As quickly as I could, I stripped off my clothes and stood there waiting.
“You will address us as Master Ron, Master Ian, and Master Taylor. You can also call us Sir. Is that understood slave?” Ronny said.
“Yes, Master Ron, sir!” I said obediently.
“Good. Your safety word is Teddy Bear. Now, move to the middle of the tarp, slave.” Master Ian commanded. I did as I was told. Master Ian came up next to me and looked me over. “I guess that Master Ron was right. This slave is very pretty. He has a nice cock and ass. Yes, he’ll do nicely I think. What do you say, Master Taylor?”
Master Taylor came up next to me. Now all three of us were on the tarp with Ronny standing in his original spot.
“Yes, I think so, Master Ian. Have you ever sucked a big black cock, slave?” Master Taylor asked me.
“No, Master Taylor, sir.” I replied. I was getting turned on by all of it. Master Taylor grabbed my stiffening cock. He strong hand grasped me firmly.
“Have you been touching yourself, slave?” Master Taylor asked me as his grip tightened a little.
“No, sir.” I answered truthfully. Master Ian walked behind me and grabbed my ass. He started to massage it vigorously.
“I can’t wait to fuck this ass!” Master Ian said. “First things first. Get down on your knees, slave.”
I obeyed willingly. “Yes, Master Ian.” Ian came around and slapped my face. It stung but I felt my cock jump at the contact.
“Did I ask you a question, slave? You are only to speak when asked to. Is that understood?” Ian said.
“Yes, sir Master Ian, sir.” I answered him. They wanted me to know my place.
“Good!” Master Ian said and he spit on my face. I was face to face with both his and Master Taylors cocks. I wanted them but had to wait until I was commanded.
They were testing me. I was going to pass. I was going to be their obedient slave. I didn’t move.
After a couple of minutes, that felt like an hour, Master Taylor inched closer and told me to open my mouth. I opened as wide as I could and he put his still soft cock in my mouth. He commanded me to suck it. I did as I was told with pleasure.
His cock tasted amazing. It started to grow as I worked it with my mouth. Master Ian was watching me service this beautiful cock and was playing with his own, which was fully erect. I stole a place over at Ronny who was still in the same spot, just watching me with his roommates.
Master Ian came closer and I got the hint. I started to service both cocks simultaneously, without being asked, which earned me a lesser slap with Ian’s cock.
“Not until I tell you, slave!” Master Ian barked. I stopped myself before speaking and went back to work on Master Taylors cock.
“Yes, that’s a good cock slave.” Taylor moaned in pleasure. “You like that big black cock?”
“Oh, yes Master Taylor. Yes, I love your big black cock.” I gasped. It was so big. It must have been 8 inches and thick, but god was it good.
Master Ian commanded me to suck him also. His cock was smaller, but no less beautiful. Both of these men had amazing bodies from wrestling. They both smelled like they had been working out today and hadn’t showered. I was drunk on the smell of their sweat and on the taste of their cocks.
I alternated sucking both of them. Their cocks were dripping with saliva. Spit was dripping off of them and out of my mouth as I worked hard to please them. Ian and Taylor were spitting on their cocks to help things along. It was running down my chin, neck and chest. I was getting soaked and I loved it.
Before long they both started to breath heavily. I could tell that I was getting them close. Taylor pulled back to take a break before he busted. Ian then started fucking my mouth. He grabbed my head on both sides and was thrusting quickly. It wasn’t long before he came.
As he did he thrust forward and pulled my face so that I took him down to his balls. He shot his load down my throat and held me in place. His moan was so loud that I’m sure the neighbors heard it. “Fuuuuck! That’s a good cum whore! Yes!” He shouted.
Master Taylor wasn’t done. “Bend over, Slave!” He ordered. I do so and he got on his knees behind me. He spit on my hole and started to eat my ass. He had clearly done this before. He had skills and I loved it. “Good boy, your hole is nice and clean…and tasty.” He said.
“Do you want this cock in your ass, slave?” He asked after a proper rimming.
“Yes, Master Taylor. Please put your big cock in me!” I moaned. Ian brought a bottle of lube over and handed it to Taylor, who squeezed a generous amount on my hole and on his cock. Ian then knelt down in front of me, grabbing my head again and directing me to suck his cock again. I sucked out the last of his cum and began working his cock to get it hard again.
Taylor stuck his fingers in me and work them to gently open me up. Once I was good and relaxed, he eased his big cock in me. I inhaled sharply. I’d never had anything that big in me before and it was a little surprising.
I made myself relax as I continued to work Ian’s cock. I wanted this big cock in me. Once it was fully in, it felt so full! Taylor was aware that this was my first time and allowed me to get used to it.
Once I was used to his cock, he started moving in and out. I moaned loudly as he smashed his cock against my prostate again and again. Even if I didn’t have Ian’s cock in my mouth, I’m not sure that I would have been able to speak. I was moaning uncontrollably as I was being stuffed from both ends.
Taylor’s pounding was driving me to the edge as he continued to pound the hell of my ass. I could feel myself getting close and I hadn’t even touched myself. Before too long, I came…a lot. All of the build up was released in a huge load. The tarp was collecting a good amount of cum, precum, spit, and sweat.
Ronny was still standing in the same place. He was still watching and not doing anything. Why wasn’t he joining in? I wanted him to join, not that I didn’t have my hands, technically my holes, full.
Taylor and Ian were both breathing heavily now and each of them came very close together. Ian filled my mouth again and Taylor filled my ass with cum. Their orgasms were accompanied by loud moans of release.
I was breathless as they both pulled out of me. I felt strangely empty. I collapsed onto the tarp wet with all of the bodily fluids. It felt wonderful, though a little cold at first. The three of us were panting trying to catch our breaths.
That’s when Ronny came over. He stepped on the tarp and told me to roll over onto my back. I rolled over and saw him towering over me.
“Open your mouth, slave.” He said. I did so as Ronny began to pee all over my face, peeing in my mouth and then washing the other fluids from my chest and stomach. It was warm and didn’t taste like I thought it would. Ronny was careful not to get too much in my mouth but I thought that he’d wanted to give me a taste.
That’s why he was waiting. He was saving up his piss for me. Maybe it was just because it was Ronny, but I loved it. I loved the fact that he used me like a toilet.
“Are you a toilet, slave?” He asked me.
“Yes, Master Ron, sir.” I answered.
The guys all removed their hoods and knelt down to kiss me in turn, each telling me that I was a good little slave. I said “Thank you, sir” to each as I lay in the mess that we had all created.
“You’re a good boy, Jonny.” Ronny said to me quietly. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” He told Ian and Taylor that he was going to get me in the shower first while they cleaned up. I guess that was their price for sharing Ronny’s slave.
He led me into the bathroom and got into the shower with me. He helped me clean myself up and kissed me gently as he did. It was such an intimate moment and he was so tender.
He pulled me close into an embrace and kissed me deeply. “Lets’ go to bed.” He said softly.
We got out of the shower and dried off. Ronny led me to his bedroom, closed the door, and laid me down. We spent the next hour in tender lovemaking. Afterwards, Ronny and I cuddled under the sheets and kissed.
“That was nice.” I told my big brother. “I love you Ronny.”
“I love you too, Jonny. I wanted to show you just how much.” He whispered in my ear.
As I drifted off to sleep I heard him whisper “I hope you’re ready for the next time.” As he kissed my ear.
To be continued.