A gay story: Blowjobs by Bicycle Pt. 10 Disclaimer: This is a fictional story. All the characters are consenting adults (over 18 years old).
Mike is a normal middle-aged, married male who has been fighting bisexual urges for a while.
The heat and humidity of the summer of ’23 has caused Mike’s desires and cravings to grow to an uncontrollable level.
Mike now has a weekly schedule:
Monday, Wednesday, and Friday are spent with T and Mistress L.
Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday, and Sunday are spent with Dennis and friend Rick.
Yesterday, on his way home from his meeting with Dennis and Rick, Mike found a man waiting for him along the trail. The man had photos of Mike, taken from his security cam in his yard. It showed Mike exposing himself as he rode past.
This man is now forcing Mike to make an additional stop on his way home to service him inside his musty old yard shed. Mike plans to comply going forward.
It’s now Saturday. Yesterday Mike took the final step with Mistress L when he allowed Master T to take his anal virginity. He also was forced to ride home wearing a facial after his daily visit with “shed man”.
He was nearly caught by his wife, but managed to make it to the shower before he was discovered.
We join Mike and his wife, Sandy, as they discuss their plans for the day.
Sandy is in a weekend golf league that plays every Saturday and Sunday during the summer.
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Saturday Morning
As I drank my coffee, my mind replayed yesterday’s sordid events over and over. I still hadn’t fully processed what I allowed myself to do with Mistress L and her husband. I was very conflicted by my feelings of arousal and shame that seemed to alternate in waves.
“You remember that I have golf from 11 to 3 today,” Sandy said as she moved about the kitchen, “what are you going to do while I’m gone?”
“I’m going for another long bike ride today,” I answered, “my fitness level feels like it’s really improving.”
“Have you ever thought about trying running,” Sandy asked, “it seems like that would take you a level up with cardio.”
“Not yet,” I answered, “but I think that’s next for me. I am taking a long ride today so I will be gone for almost 3 hours.”
“Three hours is a very long ride,” Sandy acknowledged, “I’m proud that you’re taking your fitness so seriously. I also like the way it makes you look; your abs and booty are looking nice and tight.”
“Oh really?” I laughed, “does my new body make you want to jump me?”
“Don’t get ahead of yourself there, Spaz,” Sandy smirked, “I was just paying you a compliment.”
“How do I monetize these compliments,” I asked coyly, “what good are tight abs and glutes if they are never put to use in a carnal capacity.”
“Well maybe when I get home, you can use them on me,” Sandy smiled, “that is, if you’re not too tired from your 3-hour ride.”
“I’m never too tired for that,” I laughed, grabbing her ass as we embraced, “so is it a date?”
“If you’re still in this mood when I get back, then yes,” Sandy agreed, “but I remain skeptical that you won’t be napping when I get home.”
We finished our coffee and breakfast and went upstairs to shower and get ready for the day. Sandy left at 10 a.m. to make her 11 o’clock T-time and I was left alone with time to prepare before my 50-minute ride to Dennis’s place. My arousal was building as I remembered our last meeting when they both dumped two loads down my throat. This time, I would also have to deal with “Shed Man” meaning I’d arrive home with 5 loads of cum in my stomach.
As these thoughts went through my head, I started to get very aroused. My arousal led me downstairs to the basement bathroom where I kept the bulb enema hidden. I decided to use it just in case I wanted to allow someone to fuck me this afternoon.
“I knew it!” the voice in my head screamed, “it wasn’t a one-time thing. You’ve decided you like it, and you want to do it again.”
I ignored the voice in my head and completed my preparation as I had done before. I headed back upstairs to put on my swimsuit for the 50-minute ride to Dennis’s place. My yellow suit was still damp from all the sweat from yesterday’s ride. So, I pulled out one of my new shorts for today’s ride. They were a pair of black Lycra shorts, like cycling shorts but much shorter.
I pulled them on and noted how stretchy the fabric was. Once I had them on, I noticed that the shorts clung tightly, showing a lot more of my package than the other shorts had. While I admired myself in the mirror, the voice in my head tried to caution me about my exhibitionism.
I recalled the last time I rode to see Dennis and Rick, I decided to remove my swim trunks and ride naked for the last half mile. It was exhilarating. I was surprised at how much the risk enhanced my arousal. By the time I arrived, I was so aroused that I came within 3 minutes of walking in the door.
I thought about the trail to Dennis’s again and tried to picture it in my mind. Dennis’s place on Lake Ann was further from the suburban downtown area. I noticed that traffic on the trail dropped significantly once I was 5 miles or so away from the quaint downtown Excelsior area. I wondered if I could get away with public nudity again today, or if I just got lucky the last time.
Mistress L and Master T had unlocked a new level in my perspective. I was no longer experimenting with my bisexual urges. I realized that I was a full-on submissive and that I craved domination to enhance my sexual pleasure. By allowing myself to be dominated, I was letting others force me to do things I shouldn’t want to do. It opened my mind up to some of my most secret deviant fantasies. It turns out that exhibitionism was becoming my new obsession. I wanted to display my depravity to the world as I dove more deeply into this lifestyle.
Back on the Trails
At noon, I got on my bike and started my ride. I left the neighborhood and hit the trails and a moderate pace. I slowed as I passed “Shed Man’s” place and was relieved that he was not out in his yard. I continued, increasing my pace to cruising speed. Today was cooler than it had been for almost a fortnight. It was only 88 degrees, the perfect temperature for my long ride.
I passed walkers, riders, inline skaters, and even a few folks on the summer version of cross county skis. For the first few miles the trails were busy, and I had to focus on navigation rather than the meeting at my destination. The focus kept my mind busy and kept my cock from tenting my very revealing cycling shorts. The cooler weather must have also brought folks out of hiding.
After 30 minutes, I was deeper into the trails and further from the suburban downtown area. There were only a few people passing me after minutes of isolation on the shaded trails. I had 20 minutes left before I would arrive at Dennis’s, and my mind was racing considering my intentions. I decided that I was going to fully submit to Dennis and Rick. I was going to tell them that when I arrived and live with the consequences.
The more I thought about submitting to Dennis and Rick, the more aroused I became. Soon, my cock was fully erect and tenting my black swimsuit very obviously. As I continued to ride, the head of my cock became sensitive to rubbing on the fabric and I needed relief. I reached down and let the head of my cock protrude over the waistband, in full public view.
I continued to ride like that for another minute or so until my arousal fueled my exhibitionism. I felt the need to increase my risk by adding public nudity to the mix. I still had 20 minutes left on my ride to Dennis’s place. Could I strip here and ride the last 3 miles naked without being caught, I wondered. Over that distance the odds had to be better than 50/50 that I would be seen by someone.
Even so, my arousal pushed me past my better judgement. I slowed my bike and stepped off. I quickly removed my black cycling shorts and placed them over the seat so I wouldn’t lose them. Within seconds, I was back on my way, riding down the trails naked. I loved the sensation of riding through the wind, naked. Especially since I was planning on fully submitting sexually to two strange men at my destination.
Naked Rider’s Personal Best
My display of exhibitionism fueled my deviant mind, causing me to consider things I never have before. Would I let these two men fuck me today? Would I let them fuck both my holes at the same time? Where will they cum? What if I want them to stop? What was “Shed Man” going to do with me today after I offered him anything he wanted yesterday?
My bike continued down the trails with a deviant passenger lost in X-rated thoughts about his pending meeting. I was still alone on the trails with 15 minutes left in my journey. My cock pointed at the sky, swinging back and forth as I pedaled; my skin was shiny with sweat. My arousal was growing to an unmanageable level causing me to reach down and stroke my cock as I rode.
“You’re jacking off, naked, in public!” the voice in my head screamed, “have you lost your mind?”
I ignored the warning and rode on; one hand on the handlebar, the other stroking my cock. I felt myself getting close and realized that I needed to slow down, or I’d blow my load before I even arrived. Up ahead on the trail I saw two figures at a distance that was too far to determine if they were headed toward me or away from me. The figures were on foot, so even if they were moving the same direction I was, I would still overtake them.
With just 10 minutes left in my ride, I rode past the spot where I had gotten naked last time. So far, I was on track to double my own personal best regarding exhibitionism on a bicycle. The figures ahead were now close enough to determine that they were indeed walking my direction. One of the walkers was taller than the other leading me to believe it was a man and a woman out for a walk.
“Get off the trail and put your shorts on!” the voice in my head screamed, “you’re going to get caught.”
Once again, I ignored the warning and rode on, knowing that it was inevitable that I was going to be seen. My heart was pounding in my chest as the distance between me and the two pedestrians closed rapidly. They were close enough now that I could see it was a man and a woman in their early thirties, out for a weekend walk on a Saturday afternoon.
I increased my speed to try to minimize my exposure, but it had little effect. As we passed each other, the woman looked at my naked crotch first and noticed my hard-on swinging back and forth while it pointed at the sky. She stopped in her tracks and put her hand over her mouth with a look of shock. Her man noticed her reaction and looked up at me and realized what had shocked her.
“Get some clothes on, you freak!” the man shouted as I passed.
I was relieved to notice that neither of them had a cell phone ready, so there would be no real proof of what they saw. I pedaled on, thrilled that I had survived the encounter without any major consequence. Even if they called the cops, I’d be off the trails in 5 minutes and safely inside Dennis’s townhome. I was drowning in my lust for public nudity, and I was wondering if I’d be discovered by others on the trail.
Up ahead, I could finally see the trail exit that led to Dennis’s neighborhood. I was surprised to see a young woman entering the trail where I planned to exit. She was dressed in running gear and putting in her earbuds, presumptively for a run on the trails. I slowed my pace as I approached the exit hoping she would turn and run in the opposite direction before I got there.
She found her playlist, put her phone in an armband holder and started a slow jog in my direction. We were only 50 yards apart and I could tell that she was noticing that something about me was off. At 30 yards she realized that I was riding naked, and a stern look appeared on her face. I looked straight ahead while I passed her.
“Pervert!” was all she said as I rode past her with my raging hard-on fully displayed. I turned to look at her as I made my turn into Dennis’s neighborhood, I was glad to see that she wasn’t reaching for her phone to take a photo. If I didn’t end up in a picture, I probably couldn’t be arrested, I rationalized. I congratulated myself for my new personal best as I cruised past Dennis’s townhome and walked around the back to his patio.
Naked Submission
I got off my bike, entered the patio door and walked upstairs where I found Dennis and Rick ready for action.
“Looks like the Viagra has had time to take effect,” I said as I looked at both men sitting on the couch with their cocks pointed skyward, “or are you just happy to see me?”
“I think it’s a little of both,” Dennis answered, looking up from the couch, “as usual you’re right on time.”
I knelt in front of Dennis and took his hard cock into my mouth with the urgency of a man taking his first drink of water after being lost in the desert.
“Wow,” Dennis laughed, “we’re not wasting any time today, are we?”
I pulled off Dennis cock and looked up at him from my knees.
“I’m want to fully submit to you both as my Masters,” I said in a shaky voice, “I will do anything you want.”
“Holy shit!” Rick gasped, “you’re going to do whatever we ask?”
“That’s what I crave,” I answered, my face flushed with arousal, “just don’t cum in my ass, I can’t risk getting any diseases.”
“Are you sure about this, Mike,” Dennis asked as I took his cock back into my mouth, “because once we get a taste, we are going to want this every time.”
“I am certain, Master,” I said, choosing my words to emphasize my desire to submit.
“I guess we have a sex slave,” Rick laughed, “we are going to fuck him silly.”
“I’ve got an idea,” Dennis said while I was servicing his cock from my knees below, “let’s make some money off this slut.”
My antenna went up when I heard that. What did he mean by that? Was he going to pimp me out to all his friends?
“We’re going to broadcast this to my chaturbate account and have people bid for the private show,” Dennis explained, “let’s get the lighting and camera set up.”
I sat back on my knees and watched as Dennis and Rick scurried around the living room setting up some simple lighting and a camera on a tripod. They redirected the computer output to the giant TV on the wall. Dennis was busy at his laptop working to connect to some web app. On the TV I could see him logging in and working at the home screen to prepare to broadcast from his camera.
“Hey, I can’t have my face seen here!” I said in a concerned tone, “I’m not out and this would ruin me.”
“Don’t worry,” Dennis replied, “you’re going to be wearing a hood. All they will see is your naked body, your eyes, and your mouth.”
“How much do you think we can make with this slut,” Rick asked Dennis, “how does this all work.”
“It’s simple,” Dennis answered, “We’re going to set a price for our private show. If they pay the tokens, they can watch us fuck you. Ten tokens equal a buck, so if we set the price at 5000 tokens, 50 tokens per viewer; we’ll get paid $500 to fuck you online.”
“Why would anyone pay before they know what they are going to see?” I asked.
“We are going to have to give them a preview to demonstrate what a slut you are,” Dennis answered, “I have an idea for that too.”
Getting fucked while a bunch of people watched online was sending me through the ceiling with arousal. This would fulfill both my cravings for cock and my desire to exhibit myself at the same time. It made it seem even dirtier that I was going to let these guys make money by using my holes for their pleasure. I was ready to dive even deeper into my dark obsessions.
“Do I put the hood on now?” I asked, showing my willingness to proceed, “I’m ready to do this.”
“Yeah, put it on, we’re about to go live,” Dennis instructed.
Expanding My Audience
I pulled the tight Lycra hood over my head until the eye and mouth holes were in the proper position. The hood extended down my neck, almost to my shoulders. It felt wrong but I liked it.
“We’re live,” Dennis indicated, “Now we have to build an audience.”
Dennis positioned me in the center of the frame. I was on my knees, naked, wearing my hood and a raging hard on. I could hear “beeps and boops” coming from the computer, I assumed they indicated people entering and leaving our show.
“We have to give them something to get their attention,” Rick said, “what was your idea, Dennis.”
Dennis widened the camera aperture so the three of us were in view. Our video stream was being mirrored on the large screen TV, so I could see what the audience was seeing. The audience could see me kneeling between two naked men. Dennis was on my right, with his 7-inch cock sticking out from his shaved crotch. Rick was on my right, with his 9-inch uncut cock pointed right at my head.
“Let’s get him on his back,” Dennis told Rick, “We need to create some interest.”
As I laid on my back, I watched Dennis grab my legs and push them over my head handing them to Rick.
“Let’s see if we can make him suck his own cock to build an audience,” Dennis said, “you hold his ankles down and I’ll push on his ass until he gets it in his mouth.”
I couldn’t believe what I as hearing. Rick didn’t waste any time pulling my legs back and then down onto the floor behind me. My cock was now just inches from my face as my hamstrings ached with hyperextension. Next, Dennis started pushing down on my ass until my cock was resting against my lips.
“Suck it, bitch!” Dennis said, as he sat on top of my ass forcing my cock into my own mouth.
I could only get a little more than an inch into my mouth, but it was still enough for me to give myself a blowjob. I was so aroused from the naked ride here that I knew I wouldn’t last for more than a minute before I blew my load. I had no idea that I would be cumming into my own mouth today; yet here I was about to do it in front of an online audience.
“We’re up to 1000 viewers,” Dennis said, “we’ll need about twice that to meet our goal for the private show.”
I turned my head sideways to look at the big screen on the wall. I could see the giant image of me with my own cock resting on my face. Dennis was indeed broadcasting my autofellatio attempt for whoever was on the other side of the internet watching.
“Keep sucking slut,” Dennis said, “I just added a 1000 token goal for you to cum in your own mouth.”
I did as Dennis asked and flicked my tongue over the head of my cock for the viewing audience. I moaned as I took the tip into my mouth and sucked. I was putting on a good show for our viewers.
“I can’t wait to let these two men fuck me silly in the private show,” I said, pausing my self-sucking, “I’m going to do whatever they tell me to do.”
“That’s right, folks,” Dennis said, “as soon as he swallows his own load, we’re going to go to the private show and fuck him without limits.”
I heard the “beeps” increase dramatically, indicating we were adding views.
“We’re up to 4000 viewers,” Dennis whispered to Rick and me, “keep going slut, you’re building a great audience.”
I moaned as I continued to suck on the head of my own cock. I could feel myself getting very close to orgasm, so I pulled off for more theatrics.
“I can’t wait to let these two hung men take my anal virginity,” I said looking at the camera, “I can’t imagine what Rick’s nine-inch cock will do to my tight ass.”
Rick snickered at my dialogue, “this guy’s a natural, we’re going to make a fortune.”
“I hope I don’t tap out,” I continued, “last time they each fed me two loads, these guys can fuck forever.”
I went back to sucking my cock, moaning seductively as I did.
“I’m getting close, Master,” I said to Dennis, “do you want me to swallow my own cum for you?”
“Yes, bitch,” Dennis laughed, “prove to our viewers that you’re a deviant slut and that you’ll obey our every command.”
“Yes, Master,” I said as I took my cock back into my mouth with the intent to finish myself off.
“We just hit 10,000 tokens, we’ve got 200 folks committed,” Dennis laughed, “finish yourself off, slut, we’ve got a show to do.”
I moaned as I sucked and licked at my glans. I was about to empty my balls into my own mouth. I wanted the audience to see proof of my deviance so I opened my mouth and let my cock slip out slightly. Then I reached up and jacked myself off feverishly, working to release my orgasm. The tip of my cock was far enough away that the audience would see my cumshot leaving, but close enough that I was certain that every drop would enter my mouth.
I felt my balls give way and the first shot of semen rocketed into my mouth.
“Thar she blows!” Dennis laughed, “look at that hungry slut swallow.”
I was so aroused after riding naked, that my orgasm was epic. I kept shooting more and more cum into my mouth where I let it pool so I could display it before I swallowed. I was now replicating the acts of porn stars for our online audience. I let out a satisfied moan as I continued shooting.
When I was finished, I held my mouth open showing the large pool of cum in my mouth. Dennis took the camera off the tripod to get a close up.
“Look at all that cum,” Dennis said, “swallow it slave.”
I closed my mouth and swallowed my own load, then I licked my lips and opened my mouth to prove it to the audience. It felt exhilarating, I wasn’t ashamed, I wanted to do more. I loved this new experience of being submissive in front of a large live audience. I lost control of myself and started to ham it up.
“I want to drain both of my Master’s heavy balls,” I said, looking at the camera, “I won’t stop until they are empty.”
I turned and took Dennis’s cock into my mouth and then slid my head down until my nose was resting on his shaved pubes. I wanted to demonstrate my skills to our new audience. Out of the side of my eye’s I could see the image on the large screen and noticed the bulge in my throat made by Dennis’s cock. It turned me on even more.
“The private show is about to start,” Dennis told the audience, “any last minute subscribers should enter their tokens now. As you can tell, our slave is ready to serve.”
I heard more beeps and cash register sounds as the final bidders locked in their seats for the show.
Private Show Begins
“We’re at 20,000 tokens!” Rick exclaimed, “This is working.”
I realized that my two masters were going to make $1000 each by fucking me silly. That fueled my lust even deeper. I wanted to make sure that my audience got their money’s worth.
“We’re going to double-team this slut non-stop for the next hour,” Dennis told our now captive audience, “we are going to fill him with our cum and send him back home to his wife.”
I loved that Dennis was emceeing the event for our audience. It further highlighted the public nature of our acts.
“I’m going to fuck him first,” Dennis told Rick, “you’re going to split him open with your big cock and I don’t want to follow that.”
“Fine with me,” Rick answered, “I’m fine fucking his throat as my warm up.”
Even though I orgasmed just a few minutes ago, my cock was already hard again.
I got on my hands and knees making both ends available to my Masters. Rick got on his knees in front of me and held his giant cock up for me to suck. I took him in my mouth and sucked on his foreskin for a bit before I slowly worked my way down his shaft until I had him balls deep.
“That’s almost nine inches of uncut latin cock in his throat folks!” Rick narrated, “this slut has no gag reflex at all.”
I heard the “ka-ching” sound of people paying tokens as a tip for the performance so far.
Rick started face fucking me slowly, making sure to pull all the way out before going all the way back in. This exaggerated the length of his cock and depth it was making in my throat. I was vibrating with arousal, letting these two men use me as their sex slave in front of a live audience.
Dennis had his lubed cock up against my hole, not wasting any time. I felt the head of his cock press against my pucker and quickly enter with a pop. Dennis moaned as he entered my ass for the first time.
“He’s so fucking tight,” Dennis purred, “you are going to love this Rick.”
“I can’t wait to open that tight white ass up with my big Latin cock,” Rick answered without stopping his assault on my throat.
Dennis wanted no foreplay, he just started fucking my ass with abandon.
“Mmfmmff,” I moaned in a high pitch onto Rick’s cock.
“I think he’s feeling that,” Rick laughed, “so much for being gentle.”
I held on for dear life as the two Viagra fueled strangers spit roasted me for our audience. I was out of my mind with lust, it was temporary insanity. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I was letting myself get gang banged in front of at least 400 people.
I continued to moan and groan as the two men fucked me at both ends. I heard slapping sounds and squishing sounds as the two men slammed into my ass and mouth at either end. I was being used hard and I loved it.
Rick had his hands on my head pulling up and down his huge shaft. As I looked ahead, I just saw his pubic bone crashing into my nose over and over. My mouth was leaking saliva and my eyes were tearing from the rough treatment he was delivering.
“Swallow my cock, you slut,” Rick growled, “show our audience how much you like the taste of my cum.”
I moaned in response as Rick continued to take long, rapid strokes into my throat as I held my mouth open to accommodate his width.
“Gawk, gawk, gawk,” was the sound coming from my open mouth as Rick literally fucked my throat.
“Ready for another load?” Rick moaned while he worked his cock back and forth into my mouth.
“When you cum, we’ll switch,” Dennis proposed, “I’m not far behind you.”
“Fuck!” Rick yelled, as he held my face tightly to his pubes, “Swallow whore!”
Rick’s 9-inch cock slammed to the back of my throat and started to throb as he unloaded his cum deep down my throat directly into my stomach. While Rick was injecting me with semen, Dennis was busy hammering away at my ass. I heard rapid-fire “ka-ching” noises coming from the app as viewers tipped us for the show they were getting. Seeing Rick cum down my throat was grounds for showing appreciation, I guess.
The full-on assault of my orifices continued as the two Viagra fueled fucking machines used me as their sex slave.
“I’m gonna need that mouth soon,” Dennis moaned, “this ass is so tight, I can’t hold back much longer.”
Rick’s orgasm was waning. He stood with his hands on his hips while I sucked on the tip of his cock. I reached up with my thumb and forefinger and pinched his cock at the balls, then slid my fingers up his shaft to squeeze out the last drops of semen into my waiting mouth. Once I had finished, he stepped back and smacked my face a few times with his still erect cock.
“Hurry Up,” Rick told Dennis, “I want in that ass.”
I was still reeling from my first spit-roast experience, my eyes were watering, and my throat was burning slightly from the rough fucking Rick gave it. Dennis was still slamming his hips into me as he used me to bring himself to a massive orgasm. My prostate was getting a full dose of stimulation causing my cock to leak precum which dripped onto the floor.
“Move over Dennis,” Rick said impatiently, “go finish in his mouth, I need to try out this white boy’s tight ass.”
Dennis complied with Rick’s request and pulled out of my ass. He walked around to stand in front of me, and I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck it.
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching,” I heard the tips coming in from the app.
“That’s right folks,” Dennis said, “our little slave does ass to mouth, he’s a dirty little slut.”
Our audience apparently enjoyed my willingness to perform very deviant acts, and they were rewarding the two strangers for it handsomely.
“Get ready for more cum, slave,” Dennis moaned as I throated his cock with every stroke I took, “We’re going to fill you up with semen and send you home to your wife.”
All Control is Lost
Meanwhile, Rick had taken his place on his knees behind me. I felt his giant cock head contact my already opened anus and start to enter. His girth was so much larger than either Master T or Dennis. As Rick shoved his cock all the way in, I saw stars and my elbows gave out causing me to crumple onto the floor with my face down and ass in the air.
“You can run but you can’t hide,” Rick laughed, “everyone thinks they want a 9-inch cock in their ass until they get one balls deep.”
“Awwgh,” I howled, with my face on the floor, “stop, wait, go slow!”
Rick laughed and started taking long strokes into my ass without mercy. I started worrying that I might have underestimated the consequences of my submission. These two men didn’t give a shit about me as a person, they were just concerned about bringing themselves to another orgasm.
“C’mon Rick,” Dennis complained, “did you have to impale him right now, I was just about to cum down his throat.”
“Just grab his hair and pull him back on your cock,” Rick sneered, “he’s a total sub bottom for us, he likes it rough.”
Dennis grabbed my hair through the hood, and shoved his hard cock back in my mouth. His hands gripped my head firmly as he started fucking my face. I was getting roughly fucked at both ends, it was the most intense sexual experience of my life. I was lost in cloud of deviancy and lust; I couldn’t hold back anymore, and I started spraying cum out onto the floor.
“ka-ching, ka-ching, ka-ching,” I heard the tips come in as the audience saw me spraying my seed everywhere. My orgasm was so strong that it lasted for almost a full minute.
“Here we go,” Dennis moaned, “oh yeah!”
Dennis unloaded in my throat. I reached up to grab his ass cheeks and hold him balls deep while he spasmed. I couldn’t believe that I was doing this willingly, I should be pushing him away, trying to get my breath.
“Look at him grab your ass and pull you in” Rick laughed as he impaled me from behind, “this cumslut is unbelievable.”
Dennis was quiet as he finished in my mouth and waited for me to clean his cock like I always did. I was amazed when he pulled out still hard. He plopped on the couch to rest for a second watching Rick destroy me from behind.
I dropped to my elbows, my head in my hands, exhausted from the fucking that was being delivered. Rick was slamming into me with superhuman strength. My asshole was numb, but my prostate was screaming as Rick’s long, thick cock sawed back and forth against it with every stroke.
“I don’t know if I can take anymore,” I moaned from the floor, “it’s just too much.”
“Oh, you’re going to take a lot more,” Rick snarled, “you’re our slave now, we’re going to fuck you like an animal.”
Rick pulled his big cock out of my ass and moved back up toward my head. He grabbed my hair with both hands and pulled me off the floor. When I lifted my head, all I could see was his shiny cock headed for my mouth. I opened my mouth and resigned myself to trying to survive whatever time was left with these too.
“I can tell you want more cum, don’t you slut,” Rick said, “It’s time for another feeding.”
While Rick was slamming his 9-inch cock down my throat, Dennis got off the couch and took his place behind me again.
“Remember folks,” Dennis said to the audience, “we have another show tomorrow at 1 p.m. and we also have shows Tuesday and Thursday at the same time.”
“Yeah,” Rick said between breaths, “we’re going to fuck this guy hard, four times a week.”
Dennis shoved his cock in my ass and started fucking with abandon. Rick was slamming his cock into my mouth so hard that I could feel my lips swelling. This was no longer a gang bang; it was a full-on gang rape. I couldn’t stop this if I wanted tried, there was no safe word, no limits.
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching,” I heard the tips pouring in as the two men worked to pump more cum into my holes.
“Oh Fuck,” Rick moaned, “I’m cumming again!”
Rick blasted the fourth load of semen into my stomach as Dennis fucked my ass. I had swallowed my own load, swallowed Rick’s twice and Dennis’s once. All within a 45-minute period. It seemed the the more I swallowed the hornier I got. I was out of my mind with lust, all my inhibitions were gone.
“I’ll never get tired of this tight ass,” Dennis hissed as he fucked me again, “you left him with a little elasticity, he can still grip my cock after your giant shaft bored him open.”
Rick pulled out and slapped my face with his big cock again. Then, he sat on the couch and watched Dennis fuck me while he rested.
“What time does our slut have to leave,” Rick asked Dennis, “it’s 2 p.m. now, doesn’t he have to leave soon?”
“I have to go!” I said, while my face was in my hands on the floor.
“Not yet!” Dennis howled, “I’m gonna blow one more time.”
Audience Ups the Ante
Dennis was slamming into my ass so hard I was being pushed across the floor and out of frame. Rick got up to adjust the camera to keep the action in-frame for our audience.
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching,” I heard the tips pouring in as the audience wanted to see Dennis cum one last time.
“Our audience wants you to cum in his ass,” Rick said as he read the comments on the screen.
“5000 tokens, and Dennis will cum in his ass,” Rick announced to our audience.
“No!!!” I shouted, “that’s the one thing I said I wouldn’t do.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Wow!” Rick said, “that’s 2000 tokens in a couple seconds.”
“They better send it fast,” Dennis warned, “I’m gonna cum in about 30 seconds.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
The audience was paying to see Dennis breed me. Four-hundred people were out there spending money to see me get fucked in the ass to completion. This made me hornier than I’d ever been in my life. I couldn’t believe how far I had gone in this short 1-hour session. I was being fucked in a live sex show for money. I was overwhelmed with lust.
“Do it, Dennis!” I moaned with my face on the floor looking at the camera, “cum in your slaves ass and mark your ownership permanently.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Beg for it, bitch!” Dennis hissed, “I need to hear you beg.”
“Please cum in my ass, Master,” I begged, “it’s what I need.”
“You’re a good slave,” Dennis laughed, “Master is going to give you what you need.”
The room was quiet except for the slapping sounds Dennis’s hips made against my bare ass.
“Master Rick,” I said, lifting my head off the floor, “may I please suck your cock while Master Dennis cums in my ass?
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
“Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.”
The audience seemed to love my new attitude.
“Of course, cumslut,” Rick answered, kneeling in front of me, “take me down your throat until Dennis cums in your ass.”
I opened my mouth and took Rick to the base. I reached up and grabbed his ass cheeks, pulling him in to maximum depth as I waited for Dennis’s release.
“I’m about to mark my ownership, bitch,” Dennis moaned, “are you ready to be owned?”
“Yes, Master,” I moaned, taking Rick’s cock out of my mouth for a second.
“Oh God!” Dennis howled as he unleashed his load into my ass, “you’re our bitch now!”
I felt the warmth of Dennis’s cum entering me from the other end. It was a total mind-fuck for me. I had just let another man inseminate me via my ass. This was not something that straight men would ever do, and I just begged for it.
After Dennis finished, Rick continued to slam his cock into my mouth. He wanted to cum one more time before I left. The audience seemed to love it as additional tips poured in.
“Gawk, gawk, gawk,” my throat was making that sound again as Rick violated my throat with his 9-inch cock.
“One more for the road, bitch!” Rick howled as he came down my throat for the second time today.
I continued to suck Rick until his orgasm subsided; then, I cleaned his cock like I always did, sucking out the last few drops of semen from his shaft.
“That’s it for our show, today,” Dennis emceed, “see you all tomorrow at the same time.”
They Created a Monster
I climbed to my feet and walked downstairs to rinse off in the shower. Even after all that, my cock had again become fully erect. It seemed like the more cock I got, the more I wanted. I dried myself off and walked out of the bathroom to find Dennis and Rick waiting for me. Their cocks were not quite at full staff but they weren’t fully soft either.
“Do you think you two could go again if I had more time,” I asked as I got to my knees and stroked their cocks in each hand, then looked up for their reaction.
“If you want to make it home on time, you should leave now,” Rick warned, “otherwise we’re going to keep you here and fuck you all weekend. We might even invite over a bunch of friends to help us.”
“I was thinking that if I drove here tomorrow, I could add almost an hour to our time together,” I proposed, “but I like the idea of riding my bike here. I’ll let you know in the morning.”
“We’ll be waiting to hear,” Dennis smiled, “another hour would surely lead to untold debauchery”
I took each cock into my mouth one last time, then smiled and got up from my knees and walked toward the patio door, still naked as always. I opened the patio door and turned to ask them one last question.
“Could you really get a bunch of your friends to join in?” I asked, as I walked outside and pulled up my black cycling shorts, “how many could you get?”
Dennis and Rick watched as I pulled on my only article of clothing and then adjusted the waistband so that my hard cock was exposed over the top.
“Do you ride around like that?” Rick asked, “don’t people look at your cock hanging out?”
“Yeah, they do,” I laughed, “but they really stare when I take the shorts off completely, like I did on my way here.”
“You rode here naked, you pervert?” Dennis said, looking shocked, “aren’t you worried about being caught.”
“I can’t help myself,” I smiled back, “I guess I’m just a wild exhibitionist.”
“Let us know if you’re driving here tomorrow,” Dennis said, “if we have more time, I’ll find some more guys for you.”
I feigned a salute and walked my bike back to the road. I hopped back on my bike and started my journey home. My body and mind were still buzzing from today’s meeting. I loved being a naked slut in front of a live audience that voted with their money to direct our actions. I wanted to do it again and every time from now on.
As I rode, I devised a plan to help Master T and Mistress L build the same setup that Dennis had used today. I wondered if I could generate the same audience for them during my Monday, Wednesday, and Friday meetings.
I wondered if I could generate the same kind of income for Master and Mistress. If we made three-thousand-dollars today, I wondered what we could make in an entire week. It would be such a turn on if my two set of masters both earned a decent living off using me in front of an audience.
The possibilities continued to bounce around my mind. Even though I had just been mercilessly fucked by two Viagra fueled fiends, I was still horny and I was looking forward to fulfilling my obligation to “Shed Man.”
The time past quickly as I thought about my new “business”. I almost forgot that my cock was sticking out over my waistband and I saw a group of runners headed toward me on the trail. There were 6 of them, both men and women, it must have been some kind of weekend running club. There were enough of them that I decided not to risk it and pulled my shorts up over my hard cock.
Now my shorts were conspicuously tented, but at least I wasn’t indecent. As the running club past, I caught a few smirks from the women as they noticed my obvious bulge. The men were oblivious to my condition. I rode on for a minute and then I released my cock again because it was becoming uncomfortable again.
Minutes rolled by as I cruised the trails. My mind was spinning with ideas about my next meeting with both sets of masters. I wanted to make the public audience a part of the plan for all my meetings going forward.
Before I knew it, I was rounding the turn to the final trail back into my neighborhood. My arousal was still in peak territory as I thought about servicing the “Shed Man” before I finally arrived home. I couldn’t wait to get on my knees in the dirty shed and suck his cock again.
I decided to make it more exciting, and stopped my bike to remove my shorts. I pulled them off quickly and put them on my bike seat. Then I climbed back on and started riding naked toward my next destination.
I could now see Shed Man sitting in his chair waiting for me. I was looking forward to seeing his reaction when he realized that I was riding naked. As I closed the distance between us, I kept an eye on his expression. I wanted to see how he reacted to my brazen exhibitionism.
I watched Shed Man smile and shake his head as he realized I was riding naked. I pulled up, sporting a raging hard-on and dismounted.
“How about I blow you right in that chair,” I offered, “I don’t mind if you don’t mind.”
Shed Man got up from his chair, he was holding something in his hand. He held it out to me indicating he wanted me to take it. It looked like a shot glass; it was half filled with a pearly white liquid.
“Is this cum?” I asked as I took the glass, “what is this for?”
“I saved it for you when I took care of my morning wood,” Shed Man said, “I hid it in the fridge so it should still be pretty fresh.”
“I thought to myself, why waste it?” Shed Man continued, “I have a sissy who likes to eat this, and he stops by every day at 2:30. I’ll save it for the sissy.”
“So, you want me to drink your 6-hour old cum,” I asked, “want me to do it now while I’m standing here naked on the trail?”
“I’m pretty sure you want to,” Shed Man said, “isn’t that what sissies do?”
I held the shot glass in my hand and swirled the liquid around in the shot glass. I brought it up to my nose and took a whiff. There was no doubt it was Shed Man’s cum. He watched intently as I stood there, naked, with a raging hard-on, and put the shot glass to my lips.
I tipped it back and watched it fall in a big glob into my mouth. I swallowed it all and then shook the glass to try to get the residual into my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and licked out as much as I could. Shed Man had an evil grin on his face as he watched me eat his morning cum from the shot glass.
“I assume you still want me to suck out a fresh one,” I asked as I handed him back his glass, “you want to do it right here or in the shed?”
“Get in the shed, you pervert,” Shed Man said, “you’re too crazy to call your bluff.”
I walked into the shed and took my usual place on my knees. I reached up to unbutton Shed Man’s cutoff shorts. I unzipped his fly and pulled his shorts down to release his thick hairy cock and balls. While I was pulling his shorts down, Shed Man removed his shirt leaving him totally naked in front of me.
“So, should I be expecting to be served your morning load as an appetizer from now on?” I asked, “as you know, you still have leverage over me.”
“Yeah, I think I’ll make you eat it going forward,” Shed Man confirmed, “but right now, I want you to focus on sucking out a fresh one.”
I took his thick cock in my mouth and got to work. Rick and Dennis had pushed me into a new realm. I was out of control with lust and my inhibitions were completely gone. I had ridden the entire ride home with my dick out and rode naked the last 300 yards to meet Shed Man.
I took Shed Man’s cock down my throat to the base and cupped his big hairy balls in my hand. I pulled back off and sucked on the tip, flicking my tongue underneath the tip.
“It’s so hot that I’m going to send you home with two of my loads in your stomach,” Shed Man groaned, “Maybe tomorrow, I’ll wack off at lunch and save that for you too.”
Little did he know that, when I arrived, I had four loads of cum in my stomach and one in my ass. I grabbed his ass with both hands and pulled him into my throat. I started pulling him in over and over, face fucking myself with his cock.
“God, your a total slut,” Shed Man whispered, “I love watching you take my cock in this dirty fucking shed.”
I kept on, working his shaft like a pro. Sloppy squishing sounds filled the shed as I continued to throat fuck myself while his beefy cock. I looked up and saw him watching me service him. I stopped to ask him a question.
“Do you have friends who need their cock sucked in the shed,” I asked, “would it turn you on to watch me suck them.”
“You’d like that wouldn’t you sissy,” Shed Man scoffed, “sucking cock after cock, on your knees, in the dirt.”
“I might be able to find some takers,” Shed Man said, “just focus on the cock in front of you right now, sissy.”
I continued sucking Shed Man’s cock like a pornstar. He was moaning and had his hands on my head helping to direct my movement to maximize his pleasure.
“You have such a great mouth, sissy,” He growled, “you’re going to make me cum you fucking whore.”
“Gawk, gawk, gawk,” I heard the sounds of my throat filling the shed. My mouth was drooling and my eyes were watering as I slammed my face into his hairy pubes and let his balls rest on my chin.
“Swallow slut!” Shed Man Howled as he unloaded into my throat.
I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him all the way in while his orgasm continued. He blasted round after round of heavy cum down my throat, spasming as he did and almost falling to his knees.
“God that was intense,” Shed Man gasped, “I thought you were going to fucking kill me.”
I continued to suck on the tip of his cock until I knew his orgasm was over. Then, I reached up and pinched his cock with my thumb and index-finger just above his balls and slid them up squeezing out the last drops of semen in his thick shaft.
“You are a hungry little slut, aren’t you?” Shed Man said as he watched, “I think I could give you one more if you have time.”
“I’m already behind schedule, maybe tomorrow we will have time for doubles,” I said, rising from my knees and heading toward the shed door.
I walked out into the sunlight, naked. I reached over to my bike to pull my shorts back on.
“Don’t you get worried being naked in public?” Shed Man asked, “it’s just a matter of time before you get caught.”
“I can’t explain it, but it turns me on,” I said, “something about the risk makes me horny as hell.”
“I’ll see you tomorrow, sissy,” Shed Man said as he disappeared off the trial into his back yard.
I exited the trail into my neighborhood and made it into my driveway. Once inside the house I hustled upstairs to clean up before my wife got home. After I showered, I headed back down to lay on the couch and watch TV.
I laid on the couch watching golf, after a few minutes my eyelids were heavy, in 10 more minutes I was fast asleep. As I slept on the couch, my wife, Sandy walked in from her golf league.
“I knew you’d be asleep,” Sandy said under her breath, “I guess you’re all talk and no action.”
To Be Continued…