Date: Sat, 24 Oct 2020 19:54:19 +0000 (UTC) From: ropingtop@aol.com Subject: Joey Schiavo - slave boy Joey - installment 23 A very loud and raucous Nate, and a much more subdued, but happy, Joey, drove back to the house. It was sometime between 3 and 4 a.m. They had agreed beforehand that Joey would be the designated driver, so he stopped drinking at about 11. As they had joked, Nate "picked up his share," and had put away, probably, about 10 drinks over the course of the night. Joey had thoroughly enjoyed himself at the club. He was, as they say "new meat" and he got plenty of attention, phone numbers, gropes, you name it. No one really believed that Nate was his "boyfriend" as he kept on saying to try to keep Joey out of the hands of these other guys. He needn't have worried. Joey had learned to handle himself. Now, he was helping Nate out of the car, surprised that he hadn't thrown up at least once on the way home. As they got into the house, Nate put his arm around Joey's middle. Joey began laughing. "Stop Nate! Come on! It's late." He felt Nate's rough beard, and his lips at his neck. "I know it is, you sweet Italian stallion. " He kissed him again. "You wanna try your topping abilities tonight? Stay with me. Bill's out like a light." Joey thought about the possibility of being on top. He knew that wasn't going to happen with Bill, and that seemed... right. He had been thinking about what it would be like to use his cock on another man, but the thought of that with Bill? No. Bill was HIS top, period. But maybe... just maybe with Nate.. Not tonight though. "I can't do you justice Nate man. Too tired. Rain check. " Nate held him tighter. He whispered. "You got a date stallion. I wanna feel that pepperoni in me. Now at least gimme your tongue. " They kissed for about 5 minutes, and Joey did feel himself getting aroused, but he really, REALLY wanted to get to the bedroom with Bill. He heard Nate's door close and he headed, quietly, to their bedroom. He could hear Bill's breathing. He didn't snore, but his breath was deep, and soft. Opening the door, he saw his lover on the bed, sleeping with a slight smile over his face. And a more than slight erection. "You must be thinking some really wicked thoughts," Joey pondered, as he slowly slipped out of his clothes, slightly damp from sweat and smelling of the club. He saw that Bill's arm was thrown out at the side of the bed. Between Nate playing with him, and seeing Bill like that... he was having a full on erection. He didn't want to wake Bill, but he wanted to get in his embrace. Slowly, every so slowly, and ever so quietly, he crept into bed, getting as close to Bill as he could, and gently moving Bill's arm around his body. He saw Bill's eyes open. He smiled. "JOEY" he whispered. "What a surprise. I thought you'd sleep with Nate tonight." He pulled him closer. "He invited me Sir. I wanted to be with you." Joey reached in and kissed him. "Oh, aren't you the SWEETEST. You know, I was having the most wonderful dream about you angel boy." Joey smiled. "Is that why you're, well... He reached down and felt Bill's hard on and Bill smiled. "It may be. I was dreaming of the first time you came here." Joey rolled his eyes. "OH GOD. I was so scared. I didn't know what to expect." Bill smiled, and kissed him. "That makes two of us." "Wait! You were scared too?" "OH, of course I was. Young man, frightened, needs money, being asked to surrender his ass. I've gotten beaten up before. Not gonna lie." He paused and smiled again. "But Joey, you were so sweet, and so... honest." He stroked Joey's hair. "Tell me the truth. Have you been happy with me?" Joey looked at him. "I know why you're asking Sir. You're trying to give me permission to go. I'm not leaving. I'm SO happy with you. SO happy. Nate is fine, and he's fun, but... you're my man. I don't know how else to say it. " He saw the big smile on Bill's face. "There is no other way to say it Joey. No, don't leave. I don't want you to. I want you with me. " "Right now Sir, and I know it's late, but.... I want you on top of me, and in me." "Really? I thought you'd be tired." "I am. But there were so many handsome guys at the club, and they were pushy, and the only man I could think of... was you." He squeezed Bill's cock. "And I can tell you were thinking of me." Bill chuckled and rolled on top of Joey. He found the sweet spot on his neck, and began slowly rubbing it. When Joey started to breathe heard, he whispered. "One of these days, I'm gonna forget myself, and I'm gonna mark you with my beard, and I'm not gonna regret it." That beard moved down to Joey's nipples, and the slow pressure began to drive Joey wild. "OH GOD. Oh, please SIR. PLEASE. I need cock." It had been decades since Bill had enjoyed sex at 4 in the morning, but they began. He spread Joey's legs, and his cock, coated with precum, slid in. "YES SIR. YES. OH I wanted this all night." "I'm thinking of how sexy you looked in that black outfit Joey. You gonna let me tie you up in it sometime?" "Whenever you want Sir.. He bit his lip, because Bill was very , VERY erect. "OH GEEZ. You better save all that cock for me Sir. " He didn't get to say anything else, as Bill filled his mouth with his own, and then shot. It was a rare time when Bill shot before Joey, but he had, in fact, been dreaming about Joey since he went to bed. Now he had him. Joey shot too. He smiled, because Bill had fallen back to sleep, his arms wrapped around Joey. Bill had been sleeping for a while when Joey and Nate came home, but he still slept in until just after 10. He looked at Joey, who was actually snoring. He smiled. He figured Joey was probably out until at least 2. Quietly, he got himself out of bed, and looked down at Joey, smiling. He took a risk and kissed the young man, who sort of smiled in his sleep. "Sleep well, my little angel," Bill threw on a robe and went out to the living room and kitchen. He smiled more, as he heard Nate snoring. He had fallen asleep without closing his door, and the snores filled the house. "A little quiet will be nice," he said in a low voice, then he closed Nate's door. He went to the kitchen to make coffee, and to look around to see if there was anything he could use to make a simple lunch. Bill had been young once. He knew what kind of food these boys were gonna need: fatty , starchy and easy to eat. And probably something alcoholic. There was orange juice, sparkling wine, some roast beef from dinner earlier that week, left over potatoes he could cut up and fry.. They were good. He went off, showered, and dressed. The slight "ping" he felt at his side reminded him that he needed to have Nate do a bit of a drain , sooner rather than later. Everything taken care of, he picked up the Sunday papers (he read them in hard copy, unlike the boys, who read on line), and began to read. He put the book down, though, because he began thinking: he was going to need to speak with Nate. They needed a plan for their continued relationship, with Joey. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxx Probably because Joey had come home and gotten into some vigorous sexual activity with Bill, he was still sleeping when Nate bestirred himself. "Morning Gunc" he yawned out as he came into the living area. He had put on a robe, but he didn't close it, so his whole naked body was exposed. He went over to the kitchen area to get coffee. He saw the food. "UGH. It probably looks good, but it won't stand still Gunc. Do we have?" "Aspririn are at the side, so is hair of the dog. Go for it." Nate smiled. "May you stay forever young, guncle Bill." That drew a laugh. "When you're no longer comatose, Nate, I wanna go over some things with you. One is a draining. I need one today I think. The pinging is starting. Bigger issue, though, is Joey. I think we gotta decide how we're gonna proceed with our boy." Nate smiled. "You know he turned me down last night so he could be with you. I didn't get to try out the toys I bought." "He told me that. And he was." Bill smiled. "Forever young, right? I can't remember the last time I fucked at 4 a.m." "WAY TO GO YOU OLD FART! " Nate yelled. "OW. I shouldn't have yelled. THAT HURT." Bill just smiled. "Take more vodka. " "Seriously Bill, didn't you tell me you were done with sex after Dmitri?" "Well, I was. And honestly, I thought Joey was gonna be a fling of a couple of months and then he was going back to Blue Collar Land. But... well... you see." "GUNC! You're in love" "Yeah, I think I am. I think he is too. " "Well, you and I both know, gunc, love is one thing, sex is another. Yeah, let's talk about how we're gonna share him when I'm cleaning out that crap. I'll show you the new toys I bought. Maybe we can use them". "Morning guys." They turned. Joey had joined them, looking not too good. Bare chested, in a pair of tight white shorts and barefooted. He came up and gave Nate a light kiss, and then a longer one before he sat down with his coffee next to Bill, pulling Bill's arm around him. "The dead walk." Bill smiled as he looked at Joey and Nate. "I'm glad you had a good time." Joey gave Nate a wink. "At the club and at home, Sir." Bill looked at him. "you know, you both stink to the high heavens. God knows what was going on in that club, and DON'T TELL ME. I'm OLD. But you both need to get cleaned up." He ran his finger up and down Joey's nip. He was looking at the boy's crotch, and he saw it jump. "GOD BLESS HIM" he thought. "Joey, I'm picking your clothes today. I'm going to need a little time with Nate after he freshens up. Time for me to get the fluid off this beast." He pointed to his kidney. Joey looked concerned. "Sir, I'm not doing anything until I know you're ok." Bill smiled at him. "Didn't last night/this morning convince you I was ok?" Joey looked up at Nate, who was smiling. He blushed. "More than ok Sir." "Ok. You boys go get cleaned up. Joey, I'll lay out some stuff for you, and then I'll have Nate do the draining." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxx While Joey was in the shower, Bill beckoned Nate to the bedroom. "If we're gonna share him, we both gotta like the presentation. I was thinking preppy." He pulled out a blue button down shirt from Joey's "past life" as they called it. Joey had filled out, so the shirt was snug. Then he found a pair of faded jeans. He knew they were tight too. Nate sucked in breath. "OOOOH. Joey in full preppy mode. Works for me. But I get to pick the underwear." He reached into the drawer, and found a pair of tiny black speedos. "I'm getting hard thinking about it now," said Bill "And what about me, old man? I didn't get laid last night." "Ha ha. Always competitive. C'mon, let's get this thing drained, and then, let's have some fun." While Joey was in the shower, Nate tended to Bill's kidney. The drain pump was right under a fold of skin, so it wasn't difficult to remove. He drained all the fluid, then he washed it in a cup or so of distilled water. After that was all done, he put on fresh gloves, and re-attached it to the blood vessel near Bill's vein. Bill breathed a sigh of relief when he was done. "Thank you Nate. I already feel better." "Trust me, gunc, you're gonna feel better after we do Joey." He went off to wash, while Bill looked around the room. He saw a pair of "snake bite" toys. He smiled, and remembered these old fashioned nipple stimulators. He had them, somewhere, but he'd never be able to find them. He approved. "YOU OK IN THERE SIR?" Joey called. "Oh yes, angel boy. Just cleaning myself up a little. Don't worry. The old man will be out in a minute." "I don't know any old men Sir. I only know old SEXY guys." "Why am I not hard 24/7? Oh, wait a minute. I am" Bill thought to himself, as Nate came out and dried himself off. "Not gonna shave gunc. I want the bristle. Wonder how it's gonna feel on his foot." "Oh, I taught you well Nate. WICKED. " Bill came out of Nate's room while he was finishing up. Joey had parked himself about three feet from the door. GOD did he look GOOD. Sitting there, you could see the shirt was snug: it puckered right at Joey's navel, a scene that got Bill even more revved up. The pants were nice and snug, and Joey was smiling. He stood up. "I know you like to undo the second button yourself, Sir. Have at it." Joey smiled, and put his hands behind his back. Bill first ran his hands up and down Joey's ass. "You know , you keep me horny all the time, young man" Joey smiled. "Then I guess my work here is done." Nate came out of the bedroom. "A sub's work is never done, joey boy." Joey looked a little confused. He figured out that something was up, but not until Nate had gone behind him and grabbed him in a bear hug. Joey began to laugh nervously. "HEY. What's up with you two?" He squirmed in Nate's arms. He probably could have gotten out, but he didn't want to. And after Bill started running his fingers over joey's nips, he couldn't. "Fucking sneak! You had me wear this because.... oh shit.." the rough fabric began to sensitize joey's nipples even more. He felt Nate slipping a rope around his wrists. Then he came around. "Kiss me fucktoi." He pressed his lips to Joey, who opened up , as Bill began to gently squeeze his crotch. "Let's get him into the bedroom. Hogtie time." "FUCK" whispered Joey . He loved being hogtied. And he was, in less than 5 minutes. He felt his shoes and socks going off. "OH GOD. You're not going to.." Then Bill's finger ran over his left sole, while Nate began to slowly suck the toes on his right food "MMMMM. FUCK. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" Joey's body was overloading with sensation and he thought he was going to piss himself when Nate started running his beard over his right foot, and Bill began sucking the toes on his left. "AAAAAAGH. NOOOOO. This is too much. MMMMPH." Nate cut him off by shoving a huge plug gag in his mouth. "What next gunc?" "Oh, he's so irresistible like this, but I owe you. You want at those ribs? "Sure do. Joey... you ticklish?" "MMPH MMMPH MMMMPH " was Joey's way of trying to say 'only for Bill' but that's as far as he got, as Nate's fingers dug into his ribs and he began gasping for breath through the gag. DAMN. Bill was a wicked tickler, but Nate was better. He tried to struggle out of the way, but Bill grabbed the back of his neck to immobilize him. Bill knew that, in addition to doing that, Joey loved the feeling of his hand on the back of his neck and he moaned, and almost stopped squirming. "Let's get him untied.... For now." Bill smiled at Nate, and the undid the hogtie. They undid the wrist bonds, and Nate grabbed Joey's hands as Bill rolled him over. "the restraints are on the sides. One each. " Bill and Nate both secured one of Joey's wrists. "Do you want what I think you want? " "Damn right," Nate answered. "Ok, let's take out the gag. " "What the fuck are you guys doing? Joey moaned. "Showing you how much we love ya, joey boy" Nate smiled as he said it. Joey felt Bill's finger circling his navel. It was all it took to get him bucking . Nate began opening Joey's shirt. He showed him the old fashioned snake bite toys, as Bill started to get his jeans off. Joey was so interested in the new toys, that he didn't hear Bill's zipper open. He DID feel his legs get pushed up in the air, and the tension increase on his nips, as Nate turned the screws. "OH FUCK. OH FUCK. " It was all Joey could moan, as his ass took Bill's cock for the second time in about twelve hours. Nate continued to work the snake bite toys, as Bill pumped harder and harder. "YES SIR. FUCK ME SIR PLEASE FUCK ME. FUCK YOUR BOI" Joey had never called himself Bill's boy, but it felt right. "AND YOU SIR. FILL MY MOUTH. PLEASE.." Joey was begging Nate to fuck his face. That's just about when Joey felt Bill's jizz filling him. When he pulled out, he tapped Nate on the back. Nate took the snake bite toys off, and chewed each of the even more sensitized nipples. He straddled Joey and pushed his cock to his mouth. "Get on it, bottom. Take that cock. " "Yes sir. " Joey's tongue reached out, and then his mouth took the whole cock. "MMMMMMM" he murmured. Was it the cock, or Bill's expert hand on his cock, that was making him feel so good? It was hard to tell. He just knew that Nate was fucking him hard. REAL hard. He wanted to choke, but he held on. He had blown Nate before and he knew the face he made before he... "FUUUUUUUUCK" Nate yelled as his cum began to slide down Joey's throat and into his gullet. If Nate's cock hadn't been in Joey's mouth, they would've heard Joey yell, as he came, BIG TIME. Nate pulled out and smiled . So did Joey. And Bill was already smiling. He turned to Nate. "Should we untie him?" Joey had some thoughts on that, but he kept quiet. "NAH. How about we just, well, you know. ' "YES.. thought Joey. YES. Tied up and... in between my two lovers." That's where he was, sandwiched between Bill and Nate, getting kissed by both of them from time to time, getting his torso stroked, his cheek kissed, his hair played with. "You may be my uncle's angel boy, joey, but you know who you are for me? My bottom cum dump." Joey just smiled. "Yes sir. " He felt lucky. How many boys had the privilege of a loving, tender, but firm lover, who cherished him, and a second lover, who used him and treated him roughly, giving him what the first one didn't? Joey began to think: if he went to church and thanked God for this, was there something sinful? He didn't know. All he knew was that, at that moment, he was the happiest he had ever been in his life.