A gay story: Jack Pt. 03: The Bathhouse It was a few days later that Jack called and asked to see me again. He tells me that he loved being taken the other day and wants, really very much wants, to be mine. He’s incredibly nervous, as this is all so new to him, but he wants to be available to be used by me whenever I need or want him. I tell him we can certainly work on that but that I’m not sure that he’s actually ready for that level of commitment. We’ll have to do a test to see if he’s as ready for someone to completely take control of him. I want him to prove to me that he’s committed, that he’s ready to be controlled.
We agree to meet the next day to test him. I have some prep work to do before I see him. On my lunch break, I head out to my favourite sex shop and look for and find a thick linked chain necklace with a pad lock attached. And, while I’m there I grab a butt plug, not too big, not too small – about 5 inches long, and about two inches at it’s widest. I look at chastity cages but decide against them just yet.
The next morning, I gather up my purchases, which I left in the discreet black bag that they came in and head over to meet him at his home. Before I get there, however, I stop at a pharmacy and buy a few more supplies to finalize my prep. He’s, again, waiting on the porch, sitting in the chair on the right, with a coffee on the table beside him, this time no phone call to distract him. As I climb the stairs, he rises to meet me. He’s wearing his summer uniform, shorts and a tee with flip flops. Standing at the top of the stairs, I simply pull him into my arms and kiss him. He wants to pull away, I can tell, plain as day, as if I can see the thought in his head – the neighbours – but I don’t ask I just take what is mine – I kiss him deeply, driving my tongue into his mouth, pulling back and biting his lower lip, my right hand sliding down his back into his shorts, squeezing his ass. The black plastic bag in my left, hangs at my side.
I’ve got his lower lip caught between my teeth, with my right hand working his ass, then I pull back, letting the lip slide between my teeth until I release his mouth. He looks at me and smiles. Any trace of his earlier hesitation long gone. “Well, hello handsome,” he says. The smile is in his eyes and his voice.
“Are you ready for today?” I ask, as my right hand finds his pucker and presses against it. His body clenches for a moment then with a sigh he lowers down, almost trying to sit on my finger, to try to push himself down onto me, to have any level of “me” inside him. I prevent penetration, though, as my finger is not what’s going in there today.
I disengage and tell him to get inside and in the shower. I want him sparkling clean. He says he’s already showered; I tell him I don’t care. He nods and head heads inside. He kicks his flip flops off just inside the door and begins to strip as we climb the stairs: the tee landing on the railing,, shorts hitting the floor outside the bathroom. He was ordered to be commando and he didn’t disappoint. While he showers, I pull out my morning purchases. A bottle of lube, a can of shaving cream and a new razor. He already shaves his pubes and he’s not particularly hairy but we’re still going to shave every inch of him.
Along with those items, I pull out the butt plug and set it standing on the vanity. It stands up tall (as tall as five inches can be), black against all that white tile and porcelain in his bathroom. And finally, the chain and lock take their wrapped around the base of the plug. I crumple the bag and drop it in the trash.
The water is steaming up the room and I instruct him to be sure he washes his ass thoroughly, telling him to fuck himself with as many fingers as he can get into his own ass. While I watch he inserts, one. I tell him that he can do better than that. A second follows, as he mildly contorts to reach. “Another” I tell him, and he manages a third. His ass is soapy, inside, and out and I tell him to rinse off.
As he steps out of the shower, reaching for a towel to dry the water of his body and he pauses as he sees what I’ve laid out. His eyes focusing on the plug. I push him back into the walk-in shower stall and pick up the shaving cream and I spray a wad of foam onto his belly and another onto his chest. More goes on his arms and both legs.
I begin to shave him clean, stripping the hair from arms and legs, refoaming as I need to, turning him to clean his back and the backs of his legs, lifting his arms, cleaning his underarms. I’m careful to run the razor over his pubic area, checking his cock, which is hardening now, to see if there are small hairs on his shaft, there are, they’re quickly removed. Then I shave his chin and neck. After a while he’s completely shorn of hair, except for eyebrows and the top of his head.
I have him rinse off again, in cold water this time, and let him dry himself finally. He looks at his body in the mirror but says nothing. His body is smooth, his balls are hanging low, his cock has softened but is still fluffed, I reach out and fondle him which quickly gets him growing again. He stands there, hardening cock in my hand, waiting for me to tell him what to do next. I’m sure he’s expecting that I’ll have him bend over and that I’ll fuck him. He’s partly correct.
I pick up the black butt plug and the lube, and I tell him to bend over and brace himself on the toilet seat. He’s standing bent at the waist, arms straight, supporting his body. He’s a little tense. I caress his back, role a hand around to tweak a nipple and lean over his body, to whisper in his ear. “Relax.”
He trusts me and just that simple word is enough to ease some of his tension, and with that I open the lube and squirt a small amount onto the crack of his ass. It’s a bit thick, like a gel but as his body heat warms it, it begins to slide into his crack. I watch it trickle down before letting my fingers explore and guide it to where I want it to go.
Soon, I’ve got two fingers opening his ass just to widen him. Not as tight as I expected, I imagine his work in the shower has helped and his level of comfort with me and with my control also play a part. That and our previous fuck sessions are loosening him for me, as he has gotten used to bottoming. Lubing up the butt plug, not too much, as I don’t want it sliding out once it’s seated, I begin to work it into him, fucking it in and out, deeper with each insertion. Finally reaching the fattest part, I give it one last push and his sphincter opens around the plug then closes around the stem holding it in place. Then I pull it out again. His ass tries to hold it in, but I pull it out just the same and it stretches him again as it is finally released. I rub it on his crack then shove it back in, one hard fast motion. He moans loudly as it stretches him again. I repeat that a few times and finally rest it fully in him. “Good boy.” I tell him. As were close in age it’s strikes me as funny to call him boy, but I want him to know that he’s my pet, so good boy it is.
Patting his ass again, tapping on the plug, I’m making him jump and twitch. He’s had toys in his ass before, he’s been pegged, I know, and certainly my cock has filled him, but this is his first plug. And he’s doing well and holding it snuggly. I stand him up and turn him around. His cock is rock hard. His skin is smooth and hairless. But he’s missing something.
I ask if he’s got any baby oil and he points to the bathroom cabinet. It’s not hard to find and I grab it out of the cabinet and begin to oil his body. Just a light covering but enough to make that smooth skin glisten for me. His nipples are hard under my hand as I work the oil into his chest. I stop to tweak them, which makes him dance a bit, his hard cock bouncing. Moving on, I cover his body, his ass cheeks, his hard cock. I massage his ball sack, rolling each ball in my hand before holding both, covering his now smooth sack with the oil – they feel heavy and full and weighty in my palm. I give them a squeeze and wrap my fingers around clamping them and give a light tug, pulling them away from his body, pulling the sack tight. His cock responds with a steady drip of pre-cum. Finally, he’s nearly ready. The next decoration is the heavy chain. I unlock the padlock and wrap it around his neck – then bringing the edges together, I snap the lock closed. The wrapped collar is too narrow for him to remove. And short of a leash my pet is decorated to my satisfaction.
I kiss him again. His hard cock is bouncing, and a pearl drop of precum remains on its tip. More on the floor beneath is cock, which I should have him lick up. I use my finger to pick the dew drop up and feed it to him. “Are you ready for the rest of today?” I ask. And he nods. “Are you ready for the rest of today, boy?” I ask again. I flick a finger against one of his balls, it contracts away from the sting and he jumps, but he says, “Yes, sir, I’m ready”.
“Good,” it’s time to get going.
Taking him by his collar, I really should have brought a leash, I lead him into the hall and have him pick up the shorts he’d been wearing. They’re a loose-fitting pair of shorts, with wide leg openings and I have him put those back on. That’s all the clothing I allow him. Not even flip flops. He’s naked except for those thin old shorts. His cock tents them nicely. We head down to my car, I’m still leading him by the collar, and I make him sit in the passenger seat and buckle him in. His cock is still hard, he’s not lost a bit of that hard on, and it’s poking up through the thin material. I make sure he’s buckled in then I pull his cock out of one of the leg openings of his shorts. I tell him to keep his hands at his side. His hard cock is standing proud as I take my place behind the wheel and pull out of his drive. As I pull out I see that one his neighbours, sitting on her front stoop, has been watching the entire parade to my car. He tries to hide his face, like that would make her not recognize him, and I tell him to keep his head up and wave to the nice lady. He does. She waves back.
He doesn’t know it, but our destination is a bathhouse, there are a few around but my favourite is in an old Victorian house, three floors of private rooms, glory holes, saunas, showers and lounge/orgy rooms. It’s a few miles from his house, so only a couple minutes drive. I tell him to stroke his cock for me but stop if he feels like he’s going to cum. He’s a good boy and he’s still hard. As we stop at a light an SUV is beside us and the driver looks down and can clearly see him with cock in hand. The driver honks his horn in appreciation and gives a thumbs up. Being watched and caught turns him on even more. Jack stops stroking, he says he’s going to cum. The driver honk again as Jack has now revealed his full cock to the man. I honk back as we pull away. Jack’s thick cock head is so sensitive, I reached over and run a finger around the ridge, he squirms and bucks, “Fuck,” he says “that’s gonna make me cum.” I tell him he’s not allowed to cum, yet. He’s fidgeting a bit in part from the teasing but also because he’s sitting on the plug, feeling the unusual pressure in his ass.
I pull into the parking lot of the bathhouse and he can see the sign, the words “Men’s Spa” stick out to him and he looks at me. I know he’s never been to a bathhouse before, I doubt he even knew they existed. Getting us both out of the car, we head in and I buy us both a day pass. We each get a towel, a key for our rooms, he’s not going to need his, and condoms, which today we won’t be using. The door man does give him an appreciative look, this smooth nearly naked man with an obvious hard on in his shorts. But just nods and passes us through.
Instead, of going to his room, I lead him to mine, where I remove his shorts, I probably should have put a cock ring on him as well, but I didn’t plan to have one with me, so his cock is swinging freely as a result, his balls tight against his body. Lessons for next time. He’s still semi-hard after the short walk to my room. I have him help me strip and I lock my clothes and his shorts in the cubby in the room. We walk around the facility so I can show him where everything is. A few men, reach for his cock (and mine) as we pass. He’s hard again and leaking precum. I let them touch me, but his cock is off limits. I do let them pat or slap his ass or play with his nipples, however, which makes that hard cock dance – such a pretty sight. He follows a step behind me, as I show him the active glory hole area, I tell him I’d like to see him in there, and we pass many rooms with open doors. We’re invited into a few for play, but I decline. I don’t give him the option to accept or decline.
In the end I lead him into a playroom, a thick pad is in the middle of the floor, currently unoccupied but well used, the evidence of previous use stains the vinyl material. Several men line the walls, some stroking, some just leaning waiting for a mouth or an ass that attracts them. The room is dim, but it’s easy to see the meat around the room. I bring him onto the mat and have him bend over. I tap against the butt plug in his ass and ask he’s ready to be fucked.
“Here?” he asks.
And I tell him “Where better”.
I place my hand on his back and push him down at the waist. And I feed him my cock. He starts sucking, I’ve been turned on since I arrived at his house, well since we talked yesterday really, so my cock jumps up as soon as his lips curl around it. And I know I need his ass and need it now. I pull out, move around him and I think about pushing my hard cock in beside the butt plug, but I’m not sure he’s ready for that much stretching just yet. He’s bent over before me, hands resting on his knees, I work the plug out and replace it with my cock. I drop the slippery plug onto his back.
The men on the sides of the room have come closer to us and I tell them he’s mine and today, he’s only to be used by me. They can jerk off and cum on him, but they aren’t to suck his cock or feed him theirs, as this is training day for him. As in these places, most guys are okay when you express your limits and the group stands around us, stroking a range of cock sizes, some cut, some uncut, a few long, a few short, a range of thick and thin. Jack’s eyes dart around to watch the ones he can see. Just as I’ve told them to leave him alone, so I remind him he’s not to touch them or himself.
My cock has slid into him, the plug has done its work, as well, he’s more familiar with my cock now so maybe the ease of access is from more frequent use. I’m slowly working up my rhythm and momentum. I’m overly sensitive as well, from the anticipation and I know I won’t last long. I’m fucking him in slow steady strokes, varying the speed and tempo. I look around the room at the men beating their cocks to me fucking my boy. I can see a few who look like they are close to cumming, eyes closed, heads back. “Any of you need to cum, cum on his back, his head, but not his face.” Several of them step forward and the first of them jets six heavy pulses of cum across Jack’s back. He shot diagonally from lower right to upper left, the second shot landing on Jack’s neck and in his hair. That triggers a flood, soon, three men are cumming at the same time, followed by another two, right after that. Jack’s back is a sea of cum. A final guy steps forward and shoots the biggest load I’ve seen yet; it must have been seven or eight heavy thick creamy explosions.
When he’s done, they have, all, stepped back and are just watching, some still stroking having never lost their hardons. I begin to massage all these strange loads into his skin, rubbing up and down his back, down onto his shoulders, pressing into his neck, his hair. I rub my fingers across his upper lip so he can smell the cum that is covering him. His back is sticky with cum when he moans that he’s going to cum. One of the men asks if he can take the load and I tell him he can but to open his mouth under Jack’s cock and let him shoot into your mouth. Jack moans loudly as he shoots a large load which arcs down into this man’s face. Most of it hitting the guy square in his face but some does manage to land in his mouth. After a minute he comes up, licking his lips and scooping what he can back into his mouth. I tell him to scoop any left and stick the fingers in Jack’s mouth to let him clean it. I then tell Jack to lick the guy’s face clean, which he does. As Jack works on cleaning him, the guy is beating his cock, he’s soon ready to shoot and another load is covering Jack. He pushed Jack’s head down and under his cock and covered the top of Jack’s head with the newest load, matting it in his hair. Two more guys step up and to cum, again, on Jack’s back again.
That is all I need and I begin to shoot into Jack’s ass. My load filling him as my balls drain, shooting five solid spurts of my hot load into his ass. As my cock begins to soften and slips out of Jack, cum leaks out of his ass and I scoop it up, several men present tongues but I feed it Jack who licks my fingers clean. I do grab another scoop and let a few guys have a taste, though – I do have to reward them after all for helping to train my boy. One guy, a burly bear asks if he can lick me clean. After the guy has had a few licks, I pull out and feed Jack my soft messy cock to clean and when he’s done I pick the plug up off his back, I’m sure it’s taken some cum from the other men but I re-insert it into his ass, it’s an easy fit now. Once it’s seated, I move around and push my soft cock back into his mouth.
One of the guys offers to lick Jack clean but I decline and tell him next time.
Pulling Jack up to a full standing position, I lead him to a shower room and wash him clean. I take the plug out and wash it and his ass again, as he stands passively, my fingers probing into his ass as the hot water cascades over us both. I reinsert the plug, now clean but no longer lubbed. It slides right into him without resistance. When we’re both clean, we dry off and head to one of the lounges to relax and see what porn is playing. As we sit there, we receive several offers to suck us both and while I let a few men suckle my cock, he’s off limits to them, but he’s hard as he watches other men service my cock. I don’t cum but I’m certainly hard as I lead him back to my room.
Inside, I lock the door I lay us down and remove the plug yet again and insert my hard cock into him, still glistening, but not really wet, with other men’s spit and I begin to fuck him. He cums twice with my cock in his ass before I drop my load into him. We drift off for a few minutes and when we come too, I’m still in him, still hard and its just a natural reaction to slowly start to pump into him until I’m cumming again, at the same time reaching around and stroking his cock. We come together this time.
I ask him if he enjoyed the day. He tells me that it was incredibly hot. He also says that while he only wants me, if I want him to suck other men or to be fucked by other men to make me happy, he’ll do it. And I know he’s a keeper. We head to the showers and then back to an orgy room, this time he’s the party favour for the room. I bring condoms as, if anyone but me is going to fuck him, they’ll be using condoms (not a popular request at this club but they put one on or they don’t get his ass) but otherwise the boy is open for business – ass and mouth.