Date: Tue, 18 Feb 2020 23:47:22 +0000 (UTC) From: Diego de Anda Subject: Just Trust Me - 1 This story contains sexual situations between two males. If material of This nature offends you then you should not read this story. If you are under 18 years of age you are probably not legally allowed to read this Story. This story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely Coincidental. The author claims all copyrights in this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed (except by the web sites to which it has been posted) without the consent of the author. Remember that Nifty is a free site that relies on donations to keep it running. Make a donation today at Nifty Stories Archive Donation "Just trust me", Sebastian said as exhaled weed smoke. We were laying in my grandparents garage having just finished a bowl. We both had the day off today and had spend the day smoking weed and fucking. He had nutted in me 5 times already and I'm sure he would go for another round before calling it a day. "No it's late" I whined. "Plus I have to work tomorrow at 11 and I can't be late". Truth be told Mr. Minoogian didn't really care. But it was summer break and I needed a job and anything to keep me away from my grandparents' house as much as possible. I had met Sebastian last fall during freshman orientation and we quickly bonded through our mutual tastes in music, video games, and movies. It wasn't long before we became fuck buddies/friends with benefits. Now it was summer break and we both had decided to take a break from taking classes so I took on more hours at my job, repairing electronics and Sebastian worked with his uncle maintaining buildings. Aside from working, we had spent the first two weeks of summer in my grandparents garage having sex, drinking, and smoking. Typical activities for two 19 year olds on summer break with too much time and not enough to do. Sebastian was currently trying to convince me to take a "ride" with him into the city. Sebastian was always able to convince me to go along with whatever crazy idea he had. A few weeks back he had shared that a fantasy of his was to drop me off in the city totally naked and then watch me from afar trying to find my way home. Together we had explored several kinks, I wasn't quite convinced that public nudity and humiliation were high on my list to try. Or that today wasn't the day he would abandon me 30 miles from home and I had to use my ass or mouth to find a way home. "C'mon" he says mischievously. He twists my nipples, "It will be fun, and besides you end up having a great time". True except when he managed to work a baseball up my hole and my hole wouldn't close right for a week. Or the time he locked my dick up in a chastity cage and wouldn't let me unlock until after finals. You try concentrating on finals when you haven't cummed in a week. Okay eventually I did end up liking chastity but we had since moved on in Sebastian's list of kinks and I couldn't trust myself to be a keyholder. "Ok" I say exhaling, "But we have to be back by 1 in the morning". He gives me his trademark lopsided grin. Great what has he cooked up now. He hands me a tank top that I discarded hours ago and the skimpiest pair of shorts I own. As I'm pulling on my shorts, he grabs me by the waist and pulls the makeshift sex toy that has been inside me for the last two hours. After he realized that he could shove a baseball up my ass, Sebastian knew no bounds. We soon bought a few dildoes and butt plugs that were part of our usual sex play. However he was still fond of the old baseball. He had managed to work not only one but two baseballs up my ass. When he deemed that was too easy and my hole was more loosened up he wrapped the two baseballs in a pair of thick wool socks and then wrapped that in a condom. I was currently wearing said contraption. Sebastian replaced the baseballs with a real buttplug one that was still a little too big for my hole. We spent a few minutes getting it in and leaving an obscene bulge in the pack of shorts. We cleaned up our mess and headed for his car, he insisted on driving us to whatever destination he had in mind. As we sped into the interstate, he grabs a small tin from the glove box and takes out two small pills. One for me, one for him. "Dissolve, don't chew" he tells me. I look at him hesitantly and resign myself that he if I balk he will simply say to trust him and when has he ever let me down. So I popped it in. Being close to midnight the interstate is empty save for a few cars. Before I know it we are exiting the interstate and driving through the industrial part of downtown. On a good day like today the big city is a 20 minute drive. On a bad day the drive can be over 90 minutes. One of the perks and disadvantages of living in the suburbs. Sebastian parks the car near a block of warehouses. "We're here" he says. "Before we go inside just remember that I've got your back, you're safe, and have fun". He exits the vehicle and starts to head towards an alleyway across the street. Him saying that gives me a zero boost of confidence but I'm here already so what can I do. We walk down the alley and stop where there's a line of men in various kink gear and states of undress waiting to get inside one of the warehouses. I hear music coming from the door so I imagine that we are going inside a club. I know Sebastian isn't one for the club scene so I'm quite surprised we came here. Plus I don't know how I could possibly dance with a huge buttplug inside of me. It's taking everything in my power just to keep it in. The line moves quickly enough and we pay the $10 cover fee to the bouncer. We enter the warehouse and all I can see is a long corridor and the thumping of electronic music. We stop at a coat check where they make us take off as much clothing as possible. Both Sebastian and I strip down, the little clothing that we brought. Having not worn any underwear I am only wearing the buttplug and my boots. Sebastian has a jockstrap on that perfectly frames his bubble butt. I sometimes forget that he has a nice ass. He leads me down the corridor towards the music. I see that we are not quite at a regular club. We are at a sex club and what seems like dozens of men sucking, fucking, pissing, and engaging in all sorts of sexual acts. The club smells of men, the different body odors, sweat, cum, piss permeates the club. The haze caused by unseen fog machines doesn't help with the assault of odors that hits me. Sebastian guides me through the maze that is the club with a particular destination in mind. Having never been to a sex club before I'm enthralled by the different acts happening around me. We finally arrive at our destination, where two rows of slings facing each other are set up. He guides me over to an empty sling and gets me to climb in. He straps me into the sling and puts a blindfold over my eyes. I'm essentially immobilized, my hands locked behind me and my feet strapped into the sling. Whatever he gave me in the car is starting to take effect making me feel warm and tingly inside. Time feels like it's slowing down. I feel good. Relaxed but also my body felt like it was floating. My body felt alive and as if every bodily sensation was magnified by a thousand. "I'll be back in just a minute", he says loudly into my ear. A minute or maybe an hour passed before I felt someone approach me. They pull the buttplug out of my ass and hand it to me. At first I'm assuming it's Sebastian but once i feel a piece of cold metal and then a very girthy dick enter me I know for sure that it isn't him. Once he bottoms out in my hole, I feel his scratchy pubes against my ass. Another person approaches me and feeds me their dick. It feels average sized and I can easily deepthroat it. The person feeding me their dick holds my head and starts to aggressively pump my face and after a dozen strokes unleashes the largest load into my mouth and down my throat. It feels like he is pissing my throat but no its his copious load. I'm trying my best to swallow it fast enough and not waste a drop. He slowly pulls out but continues to stand by me. The top fucking me continues to pump at my hole with long hard strokes. The person by my head puts a bottle of poppers and has me inhale several times. My head is spinning as my hole opens up. With my loosened hole taking the onslaught, the top redoubles his efforts and begins to piston fuck me. I feel the sling creaking trying to handle the powerful force of his slams. With one hard slam I feel his cum coat my hole. With a slap of my thigh he pulls out from my hole and I feel another top take his place. Then another. And another. Between the weed, the pill, the poppers, the music, and the warmth inside the warehouse I lose myself to the pleasure. Time seems to pass me by and I can't tell if one top or 100 tops fuck me. If five minutes have passed or five hours. Eventually, I feel the long discarded buttplug re-inserted into my hole and the straps holding me into the sling are loosened. I take off the blindfold and see Sebastian is back. He helps me get to my feet. "Hey" he says quietly, "did you have fun?". I nod my head. He leads me back through the maze. He reeks of piss and cum but I decide not to ask about his night just yet. I'm still riding high and enjoy his tenderness as he leads me back to the entrance. We stop by coat check and grab our clothes. As we are re-dressing several people invite us to go to an after party. We decline. As we exit the club, I notice the sky is starting to light up and so it must be close to dawn. We both left our wallets and phones in the car so I don't check the time until we are back in the car. It's close to 4:00 in the morning. Sebastian starts the car and starts to head deeper into the city closer to the downtown area. "We have to make a quick pitstop and then I'll take you home" he says somberly. I stay quiet knowing that I don't really have a say in the matter. We drive to a skyrise apartment building where he punches in a code and and the parking gate opens. We drive down into the underground parking garage. He parks the car in a spot marked for guests and we walk towards the elevator. As we ride to the 30th floor I can't help but look at myself in the reflective panels in the elevator. I look like shit. My hair is disheveled. I'm sweaty. I'm pretty sure I reek. At the elevator we are greeted by a man in his mid 40's. Sebastian and he walk ahead of me and speak in hushed tones. Exhaustion is starting to win me over and it takes all the effort I can muster to enter the apartment. We barely go inside the apartment where the man has disrobed and is stark naked underneath. I take a few seconds to admire his body. He clearly spends a lot of time at the gym and his body is sculpted to perfection. Both his nipples are pierced as well as dick. He has a decent sized penis but his balls are probably the biggest I've ever seen. He lays down on the floor and nods his head at Sebastian. While I'm checking the stranger out and he is getting on the floor, Sebastian has taken off his shorts. He stands over the man with a leg planted on either side of his face. He squats over him until his ass is probably inches away from the man's face. The man pulls a small plug out of Sebastian's hole. Sebastian pushed out what I can only assume is a combination of cum, lube, and piss. The man seems to relish in this act. His dick is hardened and he tweaks his right nipple. With his other hand he begins to scoops some of the mixture into his mouth. Sebastian helps him until a fair amount scooped into his mouth. He licks his lips. I'm intrigued and shocked by the act. "So how many loads did he take today" I hear the man say. It's the first I hear him speak and quite frankly the voice doesn't match the macho man that greeted us at the elevator. "Fifteen at the club and four that I gave him earlier in the day" Sebastian says moving closer to me. "So 19 loads total". I hear the stranger moan in contentment. He gets really close to me and says, "We can go home right after this. I just need you to let him felch the loads out of you". Sebastian and I have talked about felching before. He's done it to me a couple of times. He helps me take off my shorts and steadies me as I squat over the man's face. He pulls out the plug which makes a squelching sound and a trickle of cum runs down my taint. He pulls me closer to his mouth where he attacks my hole with gusto. Over the next few minutes he continues to coax the 19 loads out of me. At times I feel like he is trying to lick my insides squeaky clean. And at other times he nips at my hole. Satisfied he has gotten every drop he possibly can he moves me off to the side. He lets out a satisfied burp before turning to Sebastian. "Money's on the drawer" he says walking away, "until next time". He waves back and is gone as quickly as he came. Sebastian opens up the drawer and stuffs the envelope into his back pocket. We gather up our stuff and exit the apartment. Sebastian and I make our way back to the car. Exhaustion and delirium are starting to win and I'm nodding off. In no time, Sebastian drops me off at home and without a word. I stumble into my room and promptly fall asleep. Stay tuned for part 2 and 3. If you have any ideas, suggestions, feel free to send me an e-mail at panem12_anda (at) att dot net.