A gay sex stories: Slave Auction Ch. 03
After Max had left, Jake sat on the massage table and reflected on his day. So far he had given intimate massages to 4 young studs, bringing each to orgasm. The previously straight jock found himself rock hard almost the entire time. He craved making each boy moan, and his heart jumped with excitement when Max had spanked his ass. His head was spinning, not sure what to make of his reactions. As much as he hated to admit it, he was enjoying every minute, and couldn’t wait for his next encounter with one of the young guys.
Jake started to get up, prepared to clean the room and have another freezing cold shower before dinner. As he rose, the door opened and in walked Sara and Rene, with fresh towels and linens. “Put the dirty stuff in the bin before you leave, and we will be back to pick it up in 15 minutes. Oh, and do something about that erection.
There is such a thing as enjoying your work too much.” The two girls laughed, as Jake blushed, and turned to leave. As humiliated as Jake was, he was also well aware that the humiliation was turning him on. At this point everything was turning him on. Who was he? What had happened to the straight jock he once knew?
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After a Icy cold shower, Jake made his way towards the back patio. Tonight’s dinner was going to be a BBQ feast. He had learned, during the day, that Joe was the chef. He main task at the house was to buy and prepare all foods and beverages for the team. Judging by breakfast, and lunch, he likely had some previous kitchen experience. Jake was actually looking forward to hanging out with the guys, and seeing what Joe could make on a grill. He wasn’t quite as eager for his evening session with Mr. Jenkins, or “Master” as he would need to call him.
As he walked outside, Jake was struck by the smell of grilling meats and vegetables, and the sight of Tom and Joe in just their briefs. Tom appeared to be watching Joe’s cooking technique, trying to learn from the master. But as Jake approached, Tom turned and smiled. “Hey bro, you are just in time to apply a fresh coat of tanning lotion for the two of us. Make sure you don’t miss a single inch, i really don’t want a burn.”
With that he handed Jake a tube of lotion, stepped to the side and raised his hands above his head, giving Jake access to his entire form. Jake’s ice defeated erection started to make a quick comeback. The mere thought of once again getting his hands on the two – and likely all four boys – had him close to fully hard. He squeezed some lotion and got to work, slowly caressing the cream into every crevasse and pore of Tom’s exposed physique.
“I’m next!” Called out Max, and he and Connor walked through the patio door. While Max looked fairly refreshed, having showered only a few minutes earlier, Connor was soaked in sweat – clearly he had done some serious labour after his time in the massage room. The sweat highlighted his muscles, driving Jake slightly insane. “Hey, pay attention to me, not ‘quick draw'” scolded Tom in jest. Clearly the boys were enjoying Jake’s attention, almost as much as he enjoyed giving it.
By the time Jake had finished oiling up Tom, Max and Connor, Joe was putting large plates of food onto the table for family style eating. The girls, Mr. Jenkins, and a 30 something lady named Leah had all arrive to join them.
As the last plate was laid on the table, Jake asked Joe if he needed lotion. “No stud, i appreciate it, but lets eat while the food is still hot. You can make it up to me later, after your session with Master. I suspect you may want to cuddle with someone, maybe even sleep in my bed.” Oh boy, that didn’t sound good….ok sleeping in Joe’s bed sounded great, but the session with Master was sounding more ominous by the moment.
The steak, corn, potatoes, and grilled veg were all amazing. Master and Leah all drank a glass of Red wine, while the rest of them were all served water. For desert Joe unveiled some grilled peaches, and cream. Simple, but amazing. The boys all worked quickly to clean the dishes and the rest of the group disappeared. Once done Joe informed Jake that the girls would be waiting in his bedroom to help him prepare. “Relax stud, Master is pleasant as long as you play along. And judging by my massage, you will probably enjoy the session – although some portions may make you a bit uncomfortable. Good luck. I will be in the theatre room when you are done.”
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The girls greeted Jake in his bedroom and told him to hop in the shower and lather up. After watching him wash himself completely, they handed him the douche and made sure he did a thorough job. Sara offered to put a finger up his ass, to check, but Jake pulled back. “Ok sport, but if Master isn’t happy it won’t be my ass strapped to the cross. Good luck!.”
Jake knew when he was defeated, and stepped towards Sara, and bent over. Sara massaged a squirt of lube into Jake’s hole – causing yet another erection – before driving a finger in to ensure his cleanliness. She pulled out her finger, quickly examined it visually, before shocking Jake by sticking the finger right in his open mouth. He gagged on the finger, out of shock more than anything. Fortunately he was truly clean as a whistle, as so was the finger. The girls laughed at Jake, yet again, and made thier way to his door. Sara looked back over her shoulder and offered “Meet Master by the game room at 7:30 – don’t be a second late. And hey, good luck.”
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Jake arrived at 7:20, and spent 10 minutes pacing in anticipation. He was a nervous wreck. Excited, scared, horny, scared, confused and still scared. At 7:30 precisely Mr. Jenkins arrived, wearing jeans and a polo shirt. The shirt was a little tight, highlighting just how fit Master was. For a guy in his 30s, he didn’t appear to have an ounce of extra fat, and clearly hadn’t missed any gym sessions recently. Jenkins walked with a confidence that made him even more attractive than he already was – which given his near perfect skin, impressive smile, tall sculpted body and thick luscious hair, was an incredible accomplishment. Damn, he was hot AF. Jake was still fearful of what the night held for him, but his excitement was growing – as was his penis.
Mr. Jenkins reached for Jake’s hand and lead him down a hallway. “How was you first day? The boys seemed to think you did well, and enjoyed your time at our little villa.” With that Jenkins looked down and Jake’s midsection, smiled and added “I think they might be right.”
Jake, now more shy than he had been with the boys, quietly said “today was alright. I think i did ok, the boys seemed to enjoy the massages.”
“Yes, 20 and 21 year old boys do tend to enjoy a massage where they get stroked to completion. It is the oddest of things. I am a little older, a little wiser, and perhaps a little harder to please. I trust you are up to the task. If not, I am afraid that erection of yours will not be taken care of – by me or anyone else.”
At the end of the hallway, they came to two large doors, which opened into a massive play room. Fuck, this made the play room in 50 Shades of Grey look like a tiny closet. A St Andrew’s cross stood at the far side, with a large bed, and mounting horse, a wall of whips, bounds, cuffs and feathers on the left side. The right side had a large tv, as well as a couple of large video cameras. Classical music filled the room – not the sweet kind played on a flute, but the full orchestra, with massive drums kind used in war films.