Atlanta Bears

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Atlanta Bears

A Dominant Party

As April came to a close, John and Wes had continued their bi-weekly visits to Tony's house. The older man had let them continue to work with Luke. But, he had had one-on-one time scheduled to discuss the psychology of being a dom, review proper behavior, and run through scenarios with them to discuss their options and how best to handle things. As they progressed, John realized just how valuable his time as a sub had been under Tony. He conceptualized just how much a good dom needed to know and the discipline involved. As he and Wes sat at Tony's kitchen table and talked one evening, he began to think of the boys he had interacted with over the years and how shitty he had treated some of them, especially the college-aged Owen that he had fucked a few months ago.

"What do you think you would do differently if you had the opportunity to relive the experience?" Tony asked him as he leaned back and smoked a cigar.

"It's something I have given a lot of thought to, actually," John replied. "I think I would have taken the time to help him get off, for sure."

Tony chuckled.

"From what you have told me, the biggest thing you need to learn is communication. Had you discussed that you wanted the boy to pleasure you and leave, then at least he would have known that it was all that would likely happen. There is nothing wrong with denying an orgasm or pleasure to a boy. You have seen that I keep young Luke in chastity. But it was something we discussed at length and he agreed to."

"Oh, I totally get that," John replied.

"I had always thought it would be pretty hot to keep a boy in chastity like that," Wes replied. "It keeps them horny and full of energy and ready to serve. But, after serving as a sub for you and abstaining, I now understand the struggle. That's a huge sacrifice they are making and you need to be respectful of them for that."

"Exactly," Tony replied with a grin. "There is nothing wrong with being a little sadistic at times, but you need to have set boundaries in place. That is what separates a good dom from a bad one. It is not easy. It takes a ton of work and discipline. And it is one of the reasons so many doms don't care about trying, I guess. But I see a lot of good in you both. Remember what you have learned here and take it to heart."

"How many subs have you worked with over the years?" Wes asked.

"Oh my," Tony replied as he looked up and blew smoke into the air. "Probably over fifty at least. I don't take on a lot at once, at the most two or three, but I like to take my time with them. I want them to feel comfortable around me and explore what it means to be a sub in a safe environment where they can leave at any time. There is no reason it has to be something they fear or try to hide. I am a firm believer in embracing what makes you the person you are, whether that is a dom, sub, or switch."

"I'm just glad you took the time to knock some sense into me," John replied with a chuckle.

Wes smiled and playfully hit John's shoulder.

"Same here, buddy."

"I could see the potential in you both," Tony said. "You remind me a lot of what I was like at your age, John. You could make a good sub trainer one day."

"Thanks," John replied. "I would like that."

"Well, you two have learned just about all I can share with you at this point," Tony said. "I still want you to work with Luke for the next few weeks, but I know you have finals coming up and will have other things on your mind."

"Ugh," Wes groaned. "Yeah, next week is going to be a bitch."

Tony smiled.

"Well, pencil in Saturday, May 16th on your calendar. I am having a few dominant friends over and three of the sub boys I have trained over the years, too. It is my best friend's birthday party and I promised him a day of debauchery. You both are invited. I think it will be good for you to hang out with some experienced men that think as I do and you can interact with some different boys as well."

"That sounds like a lot of fun!" John replied.

"And a good way to celebrate finishing college," Wes said with a wink.

"Fuck yeah," John said with a grin.

"Great!" Tony said. "We will see you then. Have a good evening, men."

Two weeks passed quicker than the men had expected. Exam week had been tough, but they managed to breeze through it and come out the other side as graduates, though the bar exam was still on the horizon for them in about two months. Still, with a degree in hand, they were ready to celebrate. Tony had asked John and Wes to show up around 3 pm for the party and as they got cleaned up and dressed, Bart lounged on the sofa in his boxers.

"You sure you are going to be ok with me going to this, babe?" Wes asked from the hallway as he finished drying off with a towel.

"Of course!" Bart shouted back. "I've got my own party planned."

"Oh, do you?" Wes asked coyly as he walked into the living room.

Bart turned back and gave him a crooked smile.

"Remember that boy that I played around with after I quit subbing for Tony?"

"Oh yes," Wes replied with a chuckle. "I take it you will be basting his insides?"

"Repeatedly," Bart said with a laugh.

"Well, now I know why you weren't in the mood today," Wes quipped back.

"Got to save up my energy!" Bart replied. "Besides, it sounds like you will need your energy, too!"

"He better have some full balls!" John said as he walked by and smacked Wes's exposed ass.

"Hey!" Wes shouted back with a smile.

John grinned and walked into the living room in a pair of tight jeans that left nothing to the imagination.

"You know I love that pair of pants on you, by the way," Wes said. "I know you aren't a bottom, but it frames it nicely."

John laughed.

"I was hoping to frame my crotch!"

"Well, that too," Wes said with a chuckle. "Ok, I'm headed back to finish dressing."

As Wes walked back into the hall, John carried a soda into the living room and sat by Bart.

"I'm glad you have some fun planned. I felt bad that we were heading out and leaving you here."

"I'm no baby," Bart said as he slapped John's leg. "I can find ass if I need it. I just hope you two have a good time."

"Oh, I expect we will both be worn out when we come back," John replied.

"Me too," Bart said with a wink.

As John pulled up in the driveway at Tony's house, he noticed several cars parked in front of him and in the street. He looked at Wes and smiled and the two stepped out and walked around to the side door to the garage. As they neared, they could hear the low rumble of some music playing. Opening the door, the atmosphere of the room hit them instantly. The smell of cigar smoke was mixed with the unmistakable scent of sweat and sex. They saw a middle-aged, burly man to the side of the room. He had a black ball cap on backward and was fucking a thinner, younger male in the sling. On the cross, another young man was restrained by his hands and feet and his back showed the marks of the flogger used on him by a large, dark-skinned man with thick arms and a barrel chest.

"Welcome, men!" Tony shouted as he walked over to them.

Tony was naked and his cock bounced in front of him with each step.

"I see you are primed and ready!" John remarked.

"Doc got me some new meds that help keep me hard," Tony said with a smile. "Thought this was the perfect day to try them out!"

Wes laughed.

"It looks like we are fashionably late!"

"Nah," Tony replied as he waved his hand in front of them. "Charles and Kevin just got here a little early and wanted to get started."

"So, who is who?" John asked.

Tony turned and pointed to the men in the room.

Charles is the birthday boy and he is currently fucking sub Johnny. Kevin is working over sub Chip on the cross. Chip is a pain pig and you can go pretty hard on him."

"I see!" John replied.

"Over in the corner there is sub Jason," Tony said, pointing at another boy that was strapped into the fuck bench.

Jason was on the larger side and his hairy ass looked inviting to John.

"That looks like something I could get into."

Tony laughed.

"Well, you can have a turn after I am done. That is where I was going to put this cock to good use."

Wes laughed.

"This is going to be a fun time!"

"Richard is inside," Tony said as he grabbed some lube from a table at the side of the room. "You can undress in there and grab a drink or a cigar if you want."

"Sounds good!" John replied as Tony smiled and walked over to Jason.

"I'm not going to lie," Wes said as he leaned into John's ear. "I'm already hard!"

John chuckled.

"Well, we better get inside and get stripped then!"

The two walked across the room and Kevin turned and waved at them as they passed. They returned the greeting and then opened the door into the kitchen. Richard was setting down some drinks on the table and smiled at them.

"Welcome, Sirs!"

"Hello Richard," John replied. "Where can we drop our clothes?"

"Head back to the living room and just find a place to put them," Richard said. "Most everyone just put them on the sofa. Would you like a drink?"

"Not now," John replied.

"I would like a cigar, though," Wes said.

"I'll get one for you," Richard said as the two walked into the living room and started to undress.

As Wes unbuttoned his pants, his cock popped out immediately and glistened with precum at the tip.

"Damn, you weren't kidding!" John replied with a smile.

"Told you," Wes said as he stroked his cock and kicked his jeans off. "I'm ready to go!"

John stripped down and groped himself before folding his clothes and setting them on the back of the sofa next to the other piles. Richard stood to the side with a cigar and lighter in hand when they turned around.

"Thanks, boy," Wes said as he took the stogie and Richard held the lit flame up to light it.

Wes puffed on it a few times before pulling in a deep drag and letting it out. The smoke lingered above him and he grinned as he touched his hard cock.

"Ok, buddy. Let's go have some fun."

"I'll be right behind you," John replied with a grin.

As Wes opened the door and left, John turned to Richard.

"What are you doing while all this is going on?"

"I might stick my head out there later," Richard replied. "Been busy getting drinks and such in the meantime."

"Would you mind working my cock over with your mouth for a while?" John asked. "I could use some fluffing."

"I'd be honored!" Richard replied.

John smiled and walked over and sat in Tony's chair and leaned back as Richard knelt in front of him. The older man moved one hand under and supported John's balls as he grasped the semi-hard shaft and brought it to his mouth. John took a deep breath in and let it out as he felt Richard's lips and tongue. He had the opportunity to experience a blowjob from Richard once before and he came quickly under the skilled hands of Tony's companion.

"Just don't make me cum just yet," John said as he watched Richard. "I know how good you are."

Richard smiled, closed his eyes, and went to work. The sensation was electric through John's groin. His cock engorged quickly as Richard gently rolled his balls around with his hand and massaged one nut and then the other, bobbing up and down on the tip of his cock at the same time. John groaned and brought his hands up to his nipples to rub them. He stretched his legs out on either side of the older man kneeling below him and flexed his feet as he heard the joints pop.

"Fuck!" John groaned loudly.

Richard moaned and looked up at him.

"Feel good, Sir?" he asked as he backed off and stroked John's shaft.

"Damn, you are good at that," John replied.

"Decades of practice," Richard said with a grin as he pulled John's cock in and started to suck on it.

The sensation sent a shiver up John's spine and his body shuttered.

"Holy fuck!"

"Mmm!" Richard moaned as he tasted the precum coming from the tip.

"Ok, slow down, please," John said with a chuckle. "I really do want to save myself for a while."

Richard moaned again and then slowly brought the shaft into his mouth. He moved his tongue around it and applied some suction and he continued to massage John's testicles. As he brought his mouth back off, he let the shaft fall from his lips and then sucked a bead of precum off before backing away.

"I think you are good to go," Richard said with a smile. "You really do have a nice cock, Sir."

"Thanks," John replied with a grin as he reached down and groped himself. "I'll probably be in here at least once before I leave to let you finish what you started."

Richard laughed.

"I'm here to serve."

John smiled as he got to his feet and then walked into the garage. He saw Wes fucking Johnny while Charles watched beside him as he entered. Kevin was still working over Chip's back, which was very red and covered in sweat. Tony was slowly pounding Jason on the fuck bench and a new man he had not seen before stood next to the door and smiled. He was a thinner, older man with a close-cropped goatee and piercing eyes.

"Hello! My name is Sam. And you are?"

"John."

"Nice to meet you, John," Sam replied. "It looks like you are ready to go!"

John looked down at his hard cock and smiled.

"Yeah, Richard fluffed me a bit just now."

"Looks like I need to make use of him!" Sam replied as he patted John on the shoulder and walked inside.

"Fuck!" Tony growled as he shot his load into Jason and leaned his head back.

John walked over and came behind the larger man and embraced him. Tony's body was warm and wet and John could feel the man as he tried to catch his breath. His heart was racing.

"You must have got a workout!" John replied.

Tony chuckled and let his head drop. As he pulled his cock from Jason, his ass moved backward and hit John's cock. He jumped and looked around and laughed.

"Damn, you are raring to go!"

"And it looks like you prelubed an ass for me!" John replied as he stepped to the side.

"Have at it!" Tony said as he grabbed a towel and wiped his cock and chest off. "I think you will like it. I trained Jason a few years ago. He knows how to grip and work a dick."

John smiled and moved behind Jason. He felt the young man's back and ran his hand over the tufts of hair that were above his ass. As his hand moved down to the boy's hole, he felt the cum leaking from it and he pushed it inside with his finger. Jason, who had a ball gag tightly strapped in his mouth, could only moan. John pointed his cock at the boy's ass and pushed forward, feeling Tony's load coating his shaft as the ass enveloped him.

"Fuck, that feels good!" John groaned.

The warmth of Jason's ass, coupled with the enormous load left behind previously, felt like silk on his dick as he began to thrust back and forth. John brought himself to his tip toes and gripped the boy's waist as the smacking sound of his groin against Jason's ass cheeks echoed.

Tony reached up and patted John's shoulders.

"When you are done, come inside and we can share a drink."

"You got it!" John groaned as he fucked.

Tony's cum turned to froth as John's thick shaft pummeled Jason's ass. The older man was not lying. John could feel as Jason squeezed down and gripped him. The extra pressure felt wonderful and John moaned loudly.

"That's a good boy! Keep gripping that dick. You are going to get another large load!"

From behind, John could hear Wes pounding away as well.

"Fuck yeah, boy!" Wes shouted as his hips gyrated back and forth.

"That's it!" Charles growled. "Fuck that ass with my cum!"

Johnny's head was bouncing back and forth as his body shifted. He reached up, grabbed the sling attachments above him, and tried to brace himself as his ass was assaulted. He had gone nearly numb from the intense fucking that he had received from Charles, who had a beer can cock and massive nuts. As soon as the man had basted his insides, Wes slid right in and continued the marathon fuck. His cock in his jock was producing so much precum that it had soaked the fabric and he was pretty sure that there was a load of cum in there as well.

"You ready, boy?" Wes shouted.

"Load me up, Sir!" Johnny replied.

Wes growled loudly as he felt his orgasm crest. As his cock exploded, he shoved it deep inside the boy and fell forward, letting his head rest on his chest. Charles rubbed his back in encouragement.

"Very well done! A fucking nice fuck!"

"Thanks!" Wes replied, out of breath.

As he pulled back, his cock pulsed one last time, shooting a stream of cum over the white froth covering the boy's hole. Stepping to the side, Charles ran his hand over the boy's ass and then stroked his cock and pushed inside him again. Johnny's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets and he groaned.

"Oh, you got a lot more loads to take, boy!" Charles replied. "You better just get adjusted and open that ass up."

Wes smiled and leaned against the bars of the sling to steady himself as the man fucked. He turned and saw that John was deep into Jason and saw the boy's feet as they curled on either side of his friend's body.

"How does that ass feel, John?" Wes asked.

"It is fucking heaven!" John groaned as he continued to pound. "You are enjoying this, aren't you, boy?"

Jason moaned in agreement as his ass squeezed and gripped John's shaft again.

"Fuck yeah!" John replied as he lifted his head to the ceiling and closed his eyes.

He could feel Tony's cum dripping out of the boy's ass and down his balls as he fucked. The lubrication was perfect, and he could get deep into the boy. As his head slid over Johnny's sensitive prostate, precum was pouring from the boy's cock that was hanging below him. The man's position was perfect and it was not long till the boy was squealing and cum shot from his cock. He gripped John's dick hard simultaneously, and the extra pressure sent John over the edge.

"Fucking hell!" John screamed as he dumped his load into the boy.

Jason could feel the pulsing of John's shaft directly on his g-spot and it nearly made him pass out from sensory overload. He moaned loudly and his feet curled into a ball. John pulled himself deep, reached out, and ran his hands over the boy's back.

"Fucking hell, that was good, boy! Well done!"

Spit was flowing from the sides of the gag and Jason could only respond by shaking his head. John smiled as his shaft fell from the boy. A plop of cum came out and hit the floor to add to Jason's load that had been shot there just seconds earlier.

"Damn, you should see the mess you made, boy!"

Jason moaned in his gag again and John laughed and patted the boy's butt. As he turned, Sam smiled at him and handed him a towel.

"I've been told that is a good ass!"

"Get in there and try it!" John replied with a smile.

As Sam took his position behind Jason, John caught his breath and ran the towel over his chest. He tossed it on the table beside the door as he opened it and went into the house. Tony was sitting at the kitchen table and Richard was on his knees in front of him, sucking on him.

"Well, did you fill the boy up?" Tony asked as he took a drink from a glass in front of him.

"Oh yeah," John said with a smile as he pulled a chair out and sat down. "And Sam slid in after me."

Tony laughed.

"I suspect all the boys will be dripping cum by the end of the night. But that is not a bad thing."

Richard was slowly working Tony's cock and the older dom groaned in response.

"You are doing a good job, boy."

Richard looked up and smiled and then returned to his work.

"That glass in front of you is for you, John," Tony said as he pointed. "It is some good bourbon. I think you will like it."

"Thanks!" John replied as he took the glass and sipped it.

"So, John, I hope you don't mind me asking at this time, but how would you like to start helping me around here?" Tony asked.

"In what way?" John asked as he put the glass on the table.

"I'm getting older and don't have the stamina that I once had," Tony said. "Doesn't mean I can't fuck an ass or wear a sub out when the mood hits me, but you know what I mean. I'm not in my twenties like you anymore."

"Oh, I understand," John replied.

"I could use some help with the boys I train around here and I would value your assistance," Tony said. "I meant what I said earlier this month. You have a lot of potential. I was kind of hoping you might shadow me for a while and take over for me one day."

"I don't know what to say, Tony!" John replied.

Tony laughed.

"Hopefully, that time will come far in the future, but of all the men I have mentored, you seem to me to have the most promise," Tony said.

"I'd be honored," John replied.

Tony's face winced as he closed his eyes. John was concerned at first till he heard the man growl and then Richard began to moan as he sucked down the load that was shooting out of Tony's dick. John smiled as he watched the man run his hands over Richard's head as the sub pulled the rest away. When he was done, he looked up at Tony and stood to give him a deep, passionate kiss. John could see how much they loved each other.

"Thanks, boy," Tony said with a smile when they broke their embrace.

"I'll step in the other room really quick, Master, to check on the rest of the men," Richard said.

Tony smiled and slapped Richard's ass playfully as he walked by.

"Anyway," Tony said with a grin as he looked back at John.

"Richard sure knows how to suck cock," John said.

"It was the first thing that made me know I wanted him as my own," Richard said as he took a drink. "I've been a blessed man to have him serving me all this time."

"I can bet," John replied.

"Well, it is settled, then," Tony said. "Lucas will be back this week, so I will have you come over and continue training with him. Eventually, I will have you running sessions by yourself and we can look at adding other boys to the program, too."

"I look forward to it," John said as he held out his glass.

Tony lifted his and tapped it and then they both finished drinking.

The party lasted for several hours. By the time that night fell, Johnny had taken at least eight loads in his ass and was red, raw, and dripping. Charles had finally drained his balls, but he got Johnny to sit on the floor below him and nurse his soft cock while he smoked a cigar with Sam. Chip had finally had enough flogging. His back was red and bloody in a few areas, but he didn't seem to mind. He sat cross-legged on the floor, leaning on Kevin's leg as the two took a breather. Wes, Tony, and John sat in the living room relaxing as Jason, whose ass was plugged with five loads inside, rubbed John's feet.

"This was quite the party," John replied as he took a draw on a cigar and blew the smoke into the air.

"It is not something I do a lot anymore," Tony said. "And to be safe, I only invite people I know and trust since we don't use condoms. You two just be sure you are safe out there when you are on your own. I remember being your age."

Wes laughed.

"Yeah, we know."

John groaned as he felt Jason hit a nerve and he flexed his feet. Jason smiled as he looked up at the man and reached down and sucked on the man's toes.

"You must like that," John replied.

"Yes, Sir," Jason said as he popped the toe out. "You are a hot man."

John smiled as he saw the chubby furball below him.

"You'll have to give me your number so we can keep in touch!"

"Well, boys," Tony said. "I'm starting to get tired. You are welcome to stick around, but I may go back and rest for a while."

"No, it is fine," Wes said as he moved to stand up. "I need to check on Bart anyway."

"I'm sure he is wearing that boy's ass out," John replied with a grin.

Wes rolled his eyes and laughed.

"Ok," John groaned as he picked his foot out of Jason's lap. "Come here, boy."

Jason smiled and leaned forward and John kissed his forehead and rubbed his hair.

"Thanks for the service," John said. "I'll look forward to seeing you again sometime."

"Yes, Sir!" Jason replied as John stood.

After the two dressed, they said goodbye to the other men and headed out into the warm evening air. As they drove home, Wes groped his crotch.

"Well, my balls are certainly empty."

"You and me, both," John replied. "I'd like to do that again sometime."

Wes laughed.

"Tony certainly had some skilled boys."

They opened the door and saw Bart lying naked on the couch when they got home. A pizza box was open on the table and several half-eaten pieces were all that was left. Wes smiled as he closed the door behind them. Bart looked up and grinned.

"Have a good time, boys?" Bart asked.

"Fuck yeah," John said. "We both are drained. What about you?"

"The boy left here walking funny, so I think it was a successful night all around," Bart said. "There is another pizza in the kitchen if you are hungry."

"For sure," John said as he walked behind the couch.

Wes moved around and sat next to Bart, who lifted his legs to make room. As he plopped down, Wes reached over and rubbed Bart's cock.

"Yes?" Bart asked.

"Are you sure it is all worn out?" Wes said with a sly grin.

"I could probably get him to pop up again for the right ass," Bart said.

"Like my round ass?" Wes said as he leaned over to kiss Bart.

"For that fine ass, I could get hard any day," Bart replied as they embraced.