Date: Sun, 27 Sep 2020 08:15:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mike Austin <nasstop@yahoo.com>
Subject: GAY/AUTHORITARIAN- "Play With The Guys" Ch 2

PLAY WITH THE GUYS					By Mike Austin
							nasstop@yahoo.com

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II.

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.