Date: Mon, 6 May 2013 00:48:53 -0700 From: Nanaimo Hard Subject: Cam's House part 3 (All events portrayed are fictional, if you like what you've read, write me at nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca) The next time I woke, Cam was sitting nude in a nearby chair waiting for me. Sometime during the night, he'd put the plug back in me. "Good morning." He smiled brightly. "I have something for you, Ricky." He opened a paper bag and began removing some items. "I'd like you to wear these." There were a pair of boots with laces up the front, that would reach up to my knees. A collar with a ring in front. A ring that he instructed me how to fasten around my cock and balls. All were leather. "You look so sexy like that." He murmured, examining me afterwards. "You can take them off to sleep, but otherwise keep them on for now." "Okay." I whispered, only wanting to make him happy. His cock was sticking straight up from his lap. "Can I suck you?" He smiled and spread his legs in the chair. I fell to my knees and began sliding my mouth up and down his shaft, desperate for his cum. I felt him get close, and then he pushed me off his lap. "Not yet my litle slave boy." Cam grinned. "Is that what you want to be?" "Yes." I whispered. "Yes what?" "Yes...master." I looked at him pleadingly, hoping that this was what he wanted. "That's good. I'm glad you learn quickly." Cam smiled. "May I please have your cum master?" I virtually moaned. "Not yet, slave." Cam smiled benevolently at me. "We have company coming. Is your little cock good and hard?" "Yes sir." I moaned. "Will I get to use it?" "Maybe." At that point the doorbell rang. Cam ordered me to go answer it, dressed as I was. I felt embarrassed, but did not want to disappoint my new master. At the door was an older man with greying hair and a beard. He was dressed in a business suit. "And who are you?" "I'm Ricky, sir." I murmured, keeping my eyes to the floor. "Look at me, Ricky." he commanded, and I looked up into his eyes. Gentle eyes, like Cam's. "Are you Cam's new slave?" "Yes sir." "Undress me then." I reached up and loosened his tie, which he took off, undid completely, and tied to the ring on my collar. I undid his shirt, exposing his hairy chest and pierced nipples, and reached for his waistband. My poor cock was clamoring for attention, but I instinctively knew that if I came before I was permitted to I would be punished in some fashion. I undid his pants, and they fell, exposing a thick seven inch cock. I wondered if he'd been one of the men who had fucked me yesterday. "Open your mouth, Slave." he ordered, and a moment later I was gagging on his thickness. I saw Cam come downstairs out of the corner of my eye. "He's good, isn't he?" "Yeeahh." the man fucking my face moaned. My eyes watered as he used my mouth and throat. After an eternity, he came almost choking me with his cum and cock. After his cock slid out of my mouth, he silently left the room. I looked to Cam, sitting on the stairs slowly stroking himself. "May I make you cum now, master?" I pleaded. "No. We have more company coming." As if on cue, the doorbell rang again. Cam gestured to the door, indicating I should answer it. I rose to my feet shakily, my young cock like a rod of hot iron. This time, it was a man about Cam's age, shirtless and very hairy. His tight jeans highlighted his cock, which I guessed to be about 7 inches long. Seeing where my vision was locked, the new man asked "You like what you see, son?" "Yes, sir." I tentatively let my fingers run along the denim clad length. "Is he a good slave boy, Cam?" he asked. "Amazing." I heard Cam reply. "Let's find out. Get on your hands and knees boy." I obeyed instantly. "Stick your ass up in the air, yeah, just like that." I heard a rustle of clothes behind me. "You lock eyes with your master, don't break eye contact, you got it?" "Yes sir.." I whispered, and was rewarded with a slap on my right ass cheek. A whimper of pleasure escaped my lips as I stared at Cam. He'd begun stroking his cock in earnest now, getting off on my subjugation. Another stinging slap landed on my left ass cheek. "You like that, don't you?" I heard him ask. Remembering my place I answered to Cam. "Yes sir, I love it." I felt him work his fingers under the plug and pull it loose, followed by the sound of him spitting, and wetness landing on my gaping hole. Before it snapped shut, he pushed his cock into me. "Jesus, Cam, you weren't kidding about how tight he was." I heard him grunt as he started fucking me in front of the closed door. "I know, right?" Cam laughed, not unkindly. He had stopped flogging himself, and I hoped to get a mouthful of him now. Instead he stayed seated where he was, watching with a smile. The man behind me came quickly, then left through the same door as the first one, leaving his cum to drip out of my hole.I started to crawl towards Cam, but he held out his hand, stopping me. "Not yet." And again the doorbell rang. And again. And again. Men would come in the house and have me either suck their cum into my throat, or blast it inside my ass. My young cock was achingly hard, begging to be touched. After the 9th man left the room, having painted my throat. Only then did Cam stand, and walk over to me. "You did well." He kissed me, tongue collecting a few remnants of cum in my mouth. "But now comes the real test. Are you ready?" "Anything for you, master." I gasped. "By now, all those men are hard again. We're going to gangbang you, do you know what that means?" "No sir." I whispered. "It means we're all going to play with you. Come with me." Cam grabbed my improvised leash and led me into the living room. He was right, they were all hard again. "So everyone," Cam began. "You've all met Ricky, what do you think of him?" "Boy's a slut!" One of them laughed kindly. "Glad you approve, Dan." Cam laughed back. "But now he's going to service all of us at once. No one is to touch his cock though, I want to see how big a load we can make him shoot." And then I was on my back, a cock sliding into my ass, one in my mouth, one in each hand. Others were slapping against my face, my feet, every square inch of skin. Loads were shot into me from both ends, all over my body. At the end of it, my jaw sore, my ass abused, soaked in men's cum, I was semi-conscious, my cock a visible exclamation mark. Cam leaned down next to me, and whispered in my ear. "Now you can make me cum." He slid it into my mouth, and I ignored the pain in my mouth as I sucked him for all I was worth, and was rewarded with his delicious load. As he came with a shout, he reached over and squeezed my cock; that was all it took, and my own cum shot at least 5 feet in the air before spattering back down all over me. "Holy shit!" One of the other men laughed at the amount of it. "Let's go relax in the tub." Cam offerred, and helped me to my feet. I was unsteady, so he had to help me walk out there, and we slid into the warm water, which felt so good on my tender flesh. A few of the other men joined us outside, sipping at beers or sodas. Cam massaged my face where my jaw hurt, relieving the pain. "Did you enjoy that?" Cam whispered in my ear. I could only nod in response. "I thought you might. You're so submissive, I love that about you." "I love how you make me feel, master." I whispered. Cam kissed me then, and I'll never forget that kiss. It was unlike any before, and set the tone for our relationship afterwards. A moan of pleasure caught our attention, and we looked over to see two of the men fucking on the beach. "They told me they took some Cialis, a lot of them took something to keep them hard here." Cam laughed. "You're lucky, you're young enough that you don't need anything extra to keep you going." his hand wrapped around my cock, already stiffening again. "Just you, master." I responded with a smile. All of a sudden we could hear the doorbell ring from inside. "We're back here!" Cam shouted, then smiled at me again. "A little extra entertainment for you, Ricky." I was a little confused, but around the corner of the house came a guy my age in a tight speedo. Once he saw Cam, he grinned and yanked it off, exposing a cock a little longer than my own, shaved bare like I was. "Hey Cam!" he ran over and hopped in the tub. "This him?" He came across the tub, and gave me a hug. "Hi, I'm Toby." He reached under the water and gripped my cock. "Nice." he smiled. "Can we play together, Cam?" "Sure. Go up to the master bedroom, we'll keep ourselves entertained out here for now." Cam grinned. Toby took me by the hand and led me out of the tub and upstairs. "So how do you know Cam?" I asked, mildly confused by this turn of events. "We met online in a chat room, arranged to meet. I lied about my age, but he didn't mind that I was younger. He liked that I lived nearby, and we meet from time to time to play. We messaged for awhile last night, he told me that he had a guy my age living with him now, and thought he'd like someone his own age once in a while to play with." We were in the master bedroom now, and he smiled at me, which I returned shyly. He leaned in and kissed me, and it was different than how Cam did it, but nice. We lay on the bed, and he slid down and swallowed my cock. This was the first time all day I'd actually had my cock sucked, and it felt so amazing to finally have it buried in moist, warm flesh. "Oh man, that's so gooood..." I called, eyes rolling back in my head. After what was for me, too short a time, he dragged his mouth away, looked me in the eyes. "Ricky, I haven't been fucked in weeks." I understood, and we rolled over so he was on his back. I put his legs up on my shoulders, and with a shudder slid into him. He was so tight, I wondered if this was how it felt for the other men who'd been fucking me today. He grabbed me by my collar and dragged me down to him, so we were face to face, kissing madly. I felt hands gently stroking my ass, and realized we had an audience, I didn't care. Toby came first, his cock pumping cum between us. Just after that, my own cock began spraying inside him. As we collapsed, his cum mashed between us, and my own cum slowly trickling out of his backside, the men who'd come inside to watch broke out in applause.