Michael's Evolution by: Jim Johnson
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Hi, my name is Michael, Mike to my friends and I was not one of those guys who "discovered" his sexual inclinations at an early age. In fact I was 36 the first time I had sex with another man, but once that happened its been a whirlwind of gay sex, sliding right into joyous depravity. I am now 48 and a full on pig bottom, no holds (or holes) barred, use me for pleasure, man whore. But I jump ahead, let me first tell you how the journey began 12 years and several hundred cocks ago.
Divorced and living in a basement suite I found solace in surfing porn (straight of course I was no fag after all), masturbating and drinking. The people upstairs who owned the place were almost never home so I had plenty of access to the secluded hot tub and pool in the backyard. I would often hang out with a few beers and mostly naked. I loved feeling like a bit of a perv and hanging out naked outdoors certainly gave me that feeling.
I had met the neighbor, Sam, a few times in passing, he was in his 50's, close cut grey hair, steel blue eyes and quite muscular. He was about 6' 2" around 210 lbs and quite rugged looking. I was 6' even, smooth hairless torso, thick head of brown hair with brown eyes. I wasn't bodybuilder built but wasn't soft either and was considered handsome by most.
One day after work Sam stopped me to chat before I got in the house. We talked for about 20 minutes and got along fine and I found myself inviting him over for a swim or tub after supper. He quickly agreed and we parted to find our own evening meals.
I had some supper, and a couple beers to calm my nerves, though I wasn't sure what I was nervous about. After supper I slipped on a bathing suit and a tshirt and sat at the computer looking at some hot girl on girl action. At 7 the door bell rang and I jumped to get it, sure enough there was Sam in a pair of shorts and tank top carrying a gym bag. I glanced down at his crotch purely on instinct and noticed it bulge as I caught his eye looking at my own bulge.
"Hi Mike, really glad you invited me over." Sam said as we seemed to agree to ignore the happenings between our legs.
"Sure Sam, be nice to have some company for a change." I smiled as we shook hands. His grip was firm and he looked me squarely in the eyes which set off a little spark in my brain. "Let me grab some beers and we'll head out back."
"Sure, hey do you smoke pot?" Sam asked.
"Never have, but what the hell, I'll give it a go. You only live once." I nervously replied.
I grabbed the beers and we headed out back and set them on the table. Sam readied his bong as I lifted off the tub cover and slipped of my tshirt. It was a cool evening already but Sam stripped off his shirt and motioned me to sit beside him on the love seat as he fired up the bong. I took a pull of my beer as he inhaled deeply and held it for a minute.
"Here you go Mike, just a long smooth pull and hold it a minute." Sam instructed as he held the bong to my lips.
I inhaled the sweet smelling smoke and sucked it deeply into my chest. I held out against the urge to cough and exhaled only when my lungs were ready to burst. I could feel a bit of a head rush and closed my eyes as it subsided replaced by a warm, contented feeling. Sam was watching me as he took a turn and handed it back.
"Thanks Sam, that's better than I thought it would be." I commented off handedly as I again put the inhalation tube to my lips and sucked it deeply. I sucked back my beer as we took turns from the pipe and for the first time I looked at Sam, really looked.
It was as if bliners had come off and I noticed a man for the first time, and what a man it was. A trail of hair began at the rim of his shorts and extended up his firm abs, soft and silky brown hair. It began to spread out at his pecs flaring across his chest from shoulder to shoulder, thick dark hair flecked with grey, the only thing that gave away his age. His muscled pecs had dark erect nipples that were pierced with silver colored rings and I felt a twinge in my head, both heads actually,as I found it very attractive and arousing.
"Hey come on, let's have a tub." Said Sam as he pulled me from my daydream grabbing my hand.
"Oh yeah, let's, for sure!" I quickly replied, trying not to give away what was happeing in my head. I grabbed a couple beers and set them beside the tub and was about to get in when Sam added.
"Hey no need for suits, right? We've both seen men naked before." His easy manner and the pot eased any doubts I might have had and I slid my shorts off and slid into the bubbling warm water. I eased back as Sam stood and slid his suit to the ground, my god he was handsome. He let his cock come into view and he was semi erect, just starting to point out from his leg and his uncut cock certainly caught my eye. He obviously shaved his balls and around his cock as it was smooth as a baby's bottom which only helped make that cock the center of attention.
Sam eased in beside me and just the closeness made my own cock start to fill with blood. I causally grabbed our beers trying really hard not to look as aroused as I was feeling. That damn pot was certainly eroding whatever homophobic barriers I had built over the years.
"So Mike, how are you liking living on your own? The Schmitt's tell me you just wrapped up your divorce." His question struck me as I didn't even know he knew the owners, but then he must he is the neighbor.
"Well you know, it isn't easy but hey also get to be myself." I laughed nervously.
"Yeah I hear you, it is nice to be on your own, your own boss, explore your own interests as you like." There was that easy smile again, and those dark eyes, almost black, staring right through me as if he knew something I didn't. "Hey how about another round of smoke?"
"Um sure why not?" I smiled at him, my head a bit fuzzy but keenly aware of the thoughts rolling through it.
His hand pressed against my leg as he pulled himself out of the water and purposely, I thought, let his cock dangle in front of my face. His touch had felt nice and I found myself licking my lips as he got out and returned with a freshly filled bowl.
I finished my beer off as he lit up the bowl and the smoke curled and filled the base. He was sitting right next to me now, his arm around my back as he held it to my lips. Inhaling deeply I instinctively lay back against his arm and let the buzz work its way into my brain. Between the pot and the heat of the tub I was mightily stoned.
"Hey," he announced, "why don't we get out of here, it's getting pretty warm and I got to piss."
"Yeah Sam good idea, getting light headed myself." I slurred as I rose to get out of the tub.
We dried ourselves off and the coolness of the air felt good as it cooled my body down. Again I felt myself looking at Sam and his mature physique, and for the first time in my life I did not look away at the sight of a handsome naked man. His cock was totally erect and he felt no shame or embarrasment as it bobbed, the head unsheathed fully, as he walked towards me. My own cock betrayed my feelings as it too was hard, the uncut head purple with desire.
"Hmm, nice cock Mike, must be 8 inches easy." Smiled Sam as he moved towards me.
"Yeah never had any complaints, sure the ladies like that nice piece of man meat too." I replied trying to be casual as I dried my hair exposing my nude torso and cock.
"I wouldn't know about that Mike, you see it ain't the ladies who talk about it." His eyes pierced me with his reply and I stood motionless as his face was in mine. Our cocks touched and I felt his hand grip my shaft as his other arm went around me. "And you want it!"
His words echoed in my ears as the truth of it was that I did want it. I wanted that and him, to touch me, hold me, kiss me and make me his. As if he read my mind he pulled me tightly to his strong chest and kissed me. My arms found their way around him as our lips locked and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. I let my hands wander over his back, feeling the soft hairs that lightly covered it, slid them down until I was carressing his hard buttocks and pulled him to me.
He was being the man I had pretended to be all these years and I was melting into him, passionately urging him further. I had never been kissed like this, so strongly, and the longer it lasted the more I knew which of us was in control. I was going to be whatever it was he wanted me to be, and I was going to love it. My mind was clear, I couldn't even conjour an image of a woman, I knew it was men that really turned me on, that I needed.
"Ever watch a man piss?" Asked Sam as we broke the kiss but remained wrapped in each others embrace.
"Oh yeah, lots, of course." I smugly replied.
His hand grabbed my hair and forced me to my knees. "No, I mean REALLY watch a man piss Mike." His grip tightened as my face was inches away from the engorged head of his beautiful manhood. "Like this."
With that a slow stream started to flow, constricted from his hardness, and hit my chest. My hands slid up his legs and rested on the muscular curve of his ass as the flow increased. The heat agianst my now cooled body was intensely erotic as my eyes remained transfixed on the golden flow eminating from this gorgeous man. I watched intently, revelling in being covered in hot golden piss, as the stream flowed easily and now with force from the small slit at the end of this beautiful shiny cock.
I looked at my own fully blood engorged cock and saw that I was pre-cumming like I never had before. Long gobs of clear precum were dangling from it to the ground and pooling there. I moved a hand around and took hold of his cock to feel the power as he squeezed the last drops out. For the first time I had touched a cock other than my own, I knew it wasn't the last as the barriers were crashing down.
Without even thinking I opened my mouth and leaned forward, taking the last drops onto my tongue as it slid under his thick head.
"MM yeah Mike that's it baby, give into the man lust you've been hiding. You're a cock loving man whore and you fucking know it." Moaned Sam as I began to suck my first cock. It was heaven, lust unbridled as I worked up and down forcing it deeper and deeper into my throat. I tasted his harsh piss but it was quickly relaced by smooth salty precum. I savored the flavor and texture of it, moaning as I did so.
I was lost in rapture at sucking this cock as he pulled it from me and backed away. Long strings of precum dangled between my lips and his cock and I licked my lips appreciatively as I looked up at this stud of a man.
"Come on Mike, my place, now." He commanded as much as said as he took my hand. We walked holding hands towards the hedge, he opened a gate I never even knew was there and we were in his equally secluded yard. Still holding hands we went inside his house, he had grabbed the bong and we stopped long enough in the living room for him to reload it before heading downstairs.
He had me lay propped up on a bed there, and flipped on the 52" TV across from it. He set the bong on the table and took my arm, slipping my wrist into a leather cuff. He fastened all my extremities and I never even hesitated at it. I was so turned on and loved the kink level and silently wanted to be his slut. AS I now sat/lay there shackled and horny as hell he put in a DVD and soon there was porn on the large screen. Gay porn, dirty, raw and filled with naked hard cocks.
He lit the bong and placed it to my lips, I was transfixed at the screen as I inhaled over and over again. I was glued to the happenings on the TV, cock and cum everywhere and soon felt my balls constrict and unable to stop the oncoming orgasm. Just before I was about to explode he shoved his cock deep into my throat and came, filling my mouth. I shot at the first taste of his thick cum forever sealing in my mind the orgasmic qualities of cum.
Sam undid the cuffs and slid me down the bed and took me in his arms. Slowly he began to kiss me, his lips soft and reassuring. His hands slid over my body and their strength felt sensual as I had never felt before. I surrendered to him fully letting his tongue dance with mine, his strong manly scent filled my nose and awoke passions within me. I was putty in his wonderfully gay hands as my arms enveloped him and we necked as lovers do.
"I knew you were a passionate man Mike, but I never imagined just how passionate." Sam told me as he looked into my dreamy eyes before locking his lips to mine once again. I kept telling myself it was the pot that's making me do this, but I also knew better as every fiber of me was alive and sensitive to Sam's expert touch.
His hand found my cock and he rolled slightly to his side and I found his. Gently we stroked each other finding our hardness returning easily. The kissing became more passionate from both participants as our cocks reached their fully erect states. MY ass was feeling empty and I knew I wanted him, wanted to give everything I was to him. A quick glance at a bedside clock told me we had been naked and kissing for over an hour already, yet it seemed only moments. I was so aroused I could feel the blood pulsing in my head and I had moved so he was on his back.
I began to slowly worship his body with my hands and tongue. Kissing his neck as I moved downwards, feeling his fine chest hairs as I found a nipple with my fingers. Gently I rolled a nipple listening to his moans of encouragement as I repaced my fingers with my lips. I suckled each nipple and using both hands massaged his cock and balls, rejoicing in the fleshy feel.
"MM baby that's nice." Hissed Sam through clenched teeth. "But you need to stop." He rolled my off him and placed a pillow on the bed. Sam helped me onto it so my ass was in the air. I was coming down from the pot high but my state of arousal was not ebbing, in fact it was growing as I thought I knew what he wanted.
Sam handed me a brown bottle. "Here Mike, they're called poppers and you open it and hold it to your nose, inhale deeply and hold your breath until you feel warm."
I did as he said and inhaled the pungent vapors and held it deep in my lungs. Sure enough a warmth began in my head, the blood pounded as I exhaled and the warmth passed over my chest and fogged my brain. I found myself pushing back at the fingers that were invading my now lubed asshole.
"Oh fuck yes!" Was all I could mutter as the fingers found my virgin insides. The feeling faded but not those fingers, they still felt incredible inside me. Whatever he was doing was making me hotter than ever, rubbing something inside me. It felt as if I had to piss and I felt the head of my cock wetten.
"That's your prostate Mike, it holds all that lovely cum and this is called milking. you will drip cum, hard or not, as long as I rub this. It's a man's g-spot, might as well be a light switch." And he laughed. "More poppers Mike cuz I am going to fuck you like the little ass whore you know you are." He whispered in my ear as he moved on top of me.
"Oh yes Sam yes, fuck me, god I've never wanted anything so badly in my life." And I inhaled deeply twice as I felt the head of his cock begin to press against my virgin sphincter.
HE lifted up on his arms as he began to slowly enter me. It hurt, worse than anything I had ever felt but Sam sensed this and held himself in place for a minute. I took another snort of the poppers and moved my ass up towards him. On cue he began to push again, his thick cock splitting me.
"Fuck what a sight Mike," he said in breathy tones, "I haven't popped a cherry in years and what an ass to pop, so round and firm. Belle of the ball baby."
Finally after a few minutes and considerable patience he was full hilted. His balls rested on mine and he lay his body fully on mine. He turned my head and kissed me as he ground his hips moving his buried cock around in me. Oh god it was amazing.
"Fuck me Sam please Sam fuck me!" I begged to feel the pleasure of his manhood. He took the poppers and inhaled and handed them back, open, to me. I too inhaled and he began to move, slowly out and in increasing the pace slowly. Any pain I had felt initially was gone, totally replaced by lust and desire. I pictured myself arms splayed open, ass rising to accept each stronger thrust. I saw in my mind me helplessly getting rammed by this stud and it aroused me more to picture it.
"Like that Mike?"
"Fuck yes!"
"Like that fat cock buried in your ass don't you?"
"YEs Sam, god yes I do!" I screamed.
"You're a cock whore Mike, gay faggot cock whore." His pounding of my now eager ass getting stronger. "Say IT!"
"I'm a cock whore." I grunted between pounds.
"Louder cock whore, scream it!" He commanded.
"I AM A GAY FAGGOT COCK WHORE, FUCK ME SAM FUCK ME. GAY FAGGOT..cock whore!" I ran out of breath as he pushed into me fully and I knew he was erupting. "Oh fuck yes cum in me Sam cum in me." I no sooner got those words out than I came myself, a warm wet spot growing at the end of my cock.
We lay there, me on the bottom, Sam on top for several minutes. His cock slowly subsiding inside me. I loved the feel of it and pushed my ass into him to keep it there as we lay, him holding my hands, arms over mine, bodies flushed and sweating. I was very satisfied and felt his strength and warmth eminating throughout my satiated body.
"Come here," he said as he rolled off and lay on his back, "clean my cock Mike, suck your guts and my cum like the good gay man you are!"
His words bit into me, jolted my very sense of self. No one had ever called me gay, of course I had never just finished having sex with a man either. I looked at his deflating cock and an urge washed through me, I must taste it. The shaft was shiny with his cum and anal fluids, the head retreating into its protective hood. I reached for it even as I began to slide down towards the strongly scented invader of my ass. I felt his cum drip from my gaping asshole and run down my ball sac and I felt dirty, delisciously dirty!
Before I knew it his cock was fully in my mouth, the flaccid penis filled me and I let my tognue languidly explore and clean.
"That's it Mike, oh yes you know you love it, mm that's good." He cooed, all I could reply with was a muffled mmm as I was engrossed in tasting him and me.
I rolled the foreskin back and rolled my tongue in it to clean out the cum that accumulated as he wqent soft in me. The cum and the bits of excrement that coated my insides and now clung to the center of my attention. I worshipped and cleaned and sucked this magnificent cock and the magnificent man it was attached to moaned in appreciation.
My cock was growing again as was Sam's, he pulled me up and layed me back, his strong body on mine and began to kiss me. He made love to me actually, kissing, handling me, our cocks rubbing together. We ground our lips together, tongues intertwined as we necked recklessly with total abandon. Sam ground his hips into mine and I opened my legs to feel him fully between them.
Sam seized on the opportunity and maneuvered his hard cock between my ass cheeks, rising up on his arms he held my legs over his shoulders and guided his exposed cock head to my cum lubed hole. Holding my ankles he eased his cock inside me, slowly inserting it as I moaned with the desires of pent up sexuality. I held his shoulders as my head went back, eyes closed and I pushed my ass forward to fully engage the magnificent feelings that swept through me.
"Fuck Mike, I knew you were gay but never imagined the cock whore that was lurking in you. Fuck sakes I've never seen anyone take to cock as easily and totally." Sam talked between thrusts. "Oh fuck yeah such a sweet piece of man meat, Mike." Plunge and retreat. "Oh fuck yes take that fat cock Mike. Oh baby I'm going to enjoy that ass for a long time, and so are all my friends."
I was jabbering too between his banter and his cock plunging into me as I had fucked so many women, feet in the air begging for more. "Fuck Sam, use it, fuck me."
After several minutes he stopped thrusting and just buried himself in me, the expression on his face showing the orgasm that was erupting inside me. I grabbed my cock and in 3 strokes shot cum all over his belly and my constricting ass pumped the remaining cum from him and he collapsed.
We lay there panting in each others arms, we both had exhausted ourselves with the evenings sex. I came 3 times and Sam twice, all of them the most intense I ever knew. I looked at the clock and it was 1 am and I had to work in the morning.
"Fuck Sam I gotta get going, have to work in the morning." I whispered as I kissed his neck.
"Of course Mike, but tell me, how do you feel?"
"Feel? Like I had the best sex ever!" I chuckled.
"No, I know that," he laughed, "what about men now? I know you've probably always considered yourself straight but I knew, I mean KNEW you had an eye for men."
"Hmm, not sure Sam, ask me tomorrow after I've recovered some." I smiled as I got up, cum dripping from my well used and wonderfully feeling ass.
"Sure Mike, tomorrow, be here 7 pm, it's Friday and we can go out. No backing out, it will be fun and I guarantee you won't have a single doubt left." With that he kissed me and let me out the door to sneak back to my place, naked and questioning everything I knew.
I fell asleep quick and the alarm rang at 7 rousing me from a dream. A dream of being covered in cum and being harder than I ever had been, my morning wood was as intense as the dream. I showered and ran out the door barely catching my bus. I sat lost in my thoughts on the 45 minute ride downtown and wa sbarely aware it was suddenly my stop.
At my desk I managed to do my work for the day but my mind kept wandering. The pretty girls I usually lusted after in my heart were barely noticed, time rushed by and I caught myself looking at a few of the men in the office quite differently than usual. At 4 I checked my persoanl email address as I was readying to leave. There was a message from a sambone247 that had pictures attached, curious and throwing caution to the wind I opened the email and scrolled the pictures. They were of me and Sam, his cock in my mouth, in my ass, of us kissing and making love. FLushed I quickly closed the program and grabbed my coat to leave.
As I was heading out the door an office acquaintence stopped me. He was 55 and a senior manger and he had barely ever talked to me before.
"Hi Mike, it is Mike right?" Asked the distinguished, grey haired manger.
"Yes Mr. Robinson it is." I replied respectfully.
"Come now, no need for formality, its Bill!" And he shook my hand. "You seem a bit distracted Mike." He added with a grin on his face.
"Oh it's Friday and have a date tonight is all." I smiled back.
"Ahh, well good for you, good for you!" Again that disarming smile as the elevator opened and we emerged. "Well have fun Mike, have fun. See you later."
"Thanks Mister, uh Bill, you have a great weekend as well." I smiled back and hurried to the bus.
At home all I could think of was Sam and being with him again, I got on the internet and re-examined the pics he had sent me. They were all from a distance and no way could it have been remotely done. But instead of worrying me they aroused me, enough that I got on to google and pulled up several sites dedicated to gay men and male nudes. It was the gay sites that held my interest, those of 2 men, sometimes more enjoying themselves together. I tried to look at hetero porn but it was dead to me, as lifeless as my cock at the sight of naked women. I kept goingback to the gay pics and rubbed myself as I looked at themn in detail, examining every cock, every male body. I watched some vids and drolled as the cocks wre devoured anally and orally, moaned as the cum shots exploded on the screen and wanted that cum.
At 7 I rang Sam's bell, I was dressed casually in jeans, jean jacket and a tshirt and he opened wearing torn levi's, leather vest and jacket with a white t.
"Hmm nope, take those off." He said it simply enough and damn me I did strip. Sam took my jeans and went into the kitchen leaving me standing there buck ass naked. When he brought back my well worn levi's he threw them to me along with a pink jock. Hanf on a sec, just have to add a couple things here. Taking a leather cock ring strap he snapped it tightly around the base of my cock and scrotum. The pressure felt good and my cock hardened as Sam's hands were so close. Then he took a upper body leather harness and helped me into it. "Get dressed, though no t-shirt Mike."
I pulled up my pants and found them ripped in the ass axposing my ass cheeks, as well as a rip down the fly that showed the pink jock I had on. I slipped on my jean jacket and felt very exposed with my harnessed bare chest and ass cheek hanging out.
Sam grabbed my hand and we went outside to a waiting cab and got in. I knew from the address he gave the driver we were heading to the gay strip downtown, and was excited and nervous at the same time. Sam made sure the driver know we were gay lovers, pulling me close and kissing me passionately. Part of me still hesitated but that feeling quickly began to subside as I let myself be carried by the passion of this man. We were both dressed as stereotypical gays and living that stereotype helped my mind wrap itself around what was happening to me these past 24 or so hours. My cock was stiffening as the drive went on and the pressure from the leather binding felt amazing as it constricted the base of my cock.
Arriving at The Eagle Bar and Baths Sam threw the driver the fare and we got out. He put his arm arond me and we headed down the few steps into the bar holding each other. As we entered it struck me that everyone inside was a man, obvious I know because it's a gay bar, but I had never stepped into such a bar. I looked around slowly seeing men sitting together like the men and women combos I was familiar with. Holding hands, kissing, cuddling and dancing on the pulsating light dance floor. It was a busy Friday and probably there were 40 or so men inside.
Sam found us a booth and we sat side by side and ordered a couple tequilas and beers.
"So Mike, how are you feeling now, your nerves seemed to have lessened." Sam smiled as we shot our tequilas back and drank our beers.
"Actually I'm starting to feel pretty good Sam, it's as if my past life was a dream." I chuckled.
"That's because your gay Mike, and every moment you're realizing this. Realizing that a man's body is hot, arousing and that bulge in your pants there verifies it." He said as his hand rested on that very noticeable bulge. "come on let's dance."
We downed our beers and got up and began to party on the dance floor. I had never been into dancing and avoided it like the plague, now here I was gyrating my hips and throwing my arms in the air working up a sweat and having a blast. We both had sweat dripping down our faces and bodies as a slow slong came on. Sam moved in and set his hands on my hips as we swayed to the slow tones, we ground our crotches together, our bulges doing sensuous battle. The strong scent of men in close quarters only added fuel to my already ramped up libido as Sam kissed me hard. My arms pulled him to me tightly as I returned the kiss.
We left the dance floor and went back to our booth where 2 tequilas awaited each of us, as did Bill Robinson, my boss and his boss Jerry Jensen, known as JJ. I stood there stunned and my mouth open.
"Hello Sam, Mike." Said Bill extending his hand. "Sit down, I took the liberty of ordering a round." Sam smiled as he shook Bill's and JJ's hands. I more nervously shook the hands of the men who ran the company I worked for. Bill wore tight jeans exposing a large snake down his leg that was obviously commando and Sam pushed me to slide in beside Bill. JJ, from what I could see, was wearing a purple tank top and tattoos ran from his shoulders to his elbows, and I thought I could see rings in his nipples pressing against the tight fabric.
"To the future!" Toasted JJ as we all raised our glasses and shot back the first of the tequila. "Relax Mike," began JJ, "as you can see Bill and I are much more, or less, than the button down suits you know at work."
"Uh yeah, god I never knew." I tried to look calm.
"Oh we've had an eye on you ever since your divorce Mike," added Bill, "both at work and outside of work. Right Sam?"
I looked at Sam stunned as he replied. "That's right Mike, these men have a real eye for those guys that cover up their real sexual leanings. They knew you would take to sucking cock like a baby bird to flight."
I looked at the 3 men who conspired to pull that sexuality into the light. "But how, christ I never knew myself?"
"Sure you did!" Roared JJ. "I talked to your wife, she told me you were never very interested in sex with her and fuck man she was a hot little thing. And I can always tell a man who masturbated in the washroom and my man you had the look a couple times a day."
"To cock!" Bellowed Bill and we again slammed back the shot of tequila. Just as we downed those another double round landed on our table.
Bill's hand rested on my thigh and he smiled as we sipped the first shot. JJ and Sam weren;t so subtle they were kissing passionately. Two powerfully built men kissing was an immense turn on, Bill turned my face to his and planted his lips on mine sensing my feelings. I easily returned his kiss and felt the desire of him flow into me.
"To the baths gentlemen!" Roared JJ and we slammed back the final shot and got up. The 4 of us walked to the back of the bar and entered a black steel door with a simple neon light over that glowed Baths.
The smell of chlorine and men assaulted my nose as we entered. Down a darkened hallway we arrived in an large dimly lit room with several naked men just hanging out on the various couches, leaning against the wall. On a 52" TV played hardcore gay porn, some of which was being played out in real life on those couches.
"This way." Said Bill as we turned down another hallway lined with numbered doors, some open with men inside and most with more than 1 man. "Here you go, that's your room this is ours." Our rooms across from one another and Sam and I went in the room, Bill and JJ in theirs.
"Strip down Mike." Said Sam as he removed his clothes and hung them in the locker. I followed and hung mine inside the locker and stood there naked as I surveyed the room, just the leather cock ring left.
The room had a sling hanging from the ceiling and a queen size bed with a night stand. There was a 36" TV on the wall and 2 muscular men were making love on the large screen. I turned to see Bill and JJ standing in the door and my god the looked amazing.
JJ was 60, and obviously worked out religiously, at 6'4" and 220 lbs he was a sculpted masterpiece of manhood. He shaved his head, which I knew but also his entire body was hairless showing off his physique. His manhood was only semi hard but was thick and long and had a ring through the end of it along with several rings along his scrotum. He indeed had pierced nipples and his tattoos extended over his shoulders down his chest and back.
Bill at almost the same age and only a couple inches shorter, had a very good body as well, not as muscular but lean and very lithe. He too had pierced nipples and nude male tattoos along each hip. He was sporting a huge hardon at least 8 inches and I felt my mouth water at the sight of all 3 men as we came together in the room.
"Nice Mike, very nice body and cock son." Said JJ as he and Bill both eyed me as they circled my naked body. My bound cock was purple from the constraining leather harness and ripped with veins from the blood being allowed limited circulation. "Come on guys let's take a walk around and see who's all here." He finished and we followed him out the door.
The first thing we came to was the bathroom area. There were 5 urinals, one of which had an open drain pipe for what reason I wasn't sure at first. There were also 3 toilets with doors and 2 without, at closer inspection I could see circular holes between each stall. THere was also a circular sport shower off to the side and it was well lit throughout. We were about to leave when a chubby man in his 40's came in.
"Gentlemen." He greeted us with a nod which we all returned. His chubby little cock stuck out from a thick nest of dark curly hairs. Even though he was smaller than average I found myslef wanting to taste him anyways. Size didn't matter as I thought it did, just cock and cum mattered and I was eager to have as much as both. Now that my sexuality was foremost on my mind I found it hard to think of anything else other than pleasing men.
"Go ahead Mike, right here, get down and suck it." Whispered Sam in my ear. Without further encouragement I slipped to the floor, the cold tiles cooling my ass as I sat and took the chubby man's cock into my mouth. His soft belly pressed against my forehead as I took him deeply, with the cock in my mouth I lost all sense of decorum as I began to suck him for his load of deliscious salty cum.
I heard voices of the other 3 and could not discern who was who as I was lost in cock rapture, things like "holy fuck he loves it!", "born to suck cock", "go Mike go, yeah suck him faggot." After a few minutes the man grabbed my head and shoved his cock to my throat and I felt him shoot his salty, smooth reward into my eager mouth and down my throat.
"Man that was sweet son, very sweet." Complimented the portly recipient of my cocksucking. "I don't suppose you take piss like that too?" He added.
"Indeed he does." Interjected Sam to the nods of JJ and Bill. "Over here Mike, in between the urinals." Without thought I crawled the short distance and rested up against the only full length urinal, the porcelain cool on my back as chubby stood in front of me and held his cock aimed at my face.
Bill knelt beside me as chubby unleashed his pent up urine, the force at first shocked me but my mouth opened wide and took it. Every time I swallowed Bill stuck his face in the stream and took some and moved for me to take some more. The man must have had a huge bladder as he streamed for well over a minute, his warm yellow piss dripping from my face and down my belly. Bill leaned forward and took the last drops and turned and kissed me, my cock was pulsating and precum dripping as his lips met mine.
He pulled me up and JJ and Sam were grinning ear to ear as they led us from the bathroom down the hall. The next room was a wall with holes in it, through the holes protruded a couple cocks, one being eagerly serviced by a young man in his early 20's. Bill got down quickly and took the lone exposed cock, he was on all fours leaning forward and Sam got behind him and spit on his asshole. He used a finger on both hands and opened Bill up, he gaped easily and moaned at the pleasure his mouth and ass were getting. Sam moved up behind him and slipped his hard cock in swiftly making Bill gasp and drive the cock deep into his throat.
JJ moved beside me. "Nice view Mike?"
"God yes." I hissed through clenched teeth.
"Go ahead get down at one of the holes, use your fingers through it to show you are there and eager for a cock." Instructed JJ. I did as he suggested and looked through the hole and saw a few men milling about, including 2 black men. I stuck a couple fingers through and moved them around. I was rewarded almost immediately as one of the black cocks pushed my fingers away and slid through the hole.
He was fully hard and his black headed cock was shiny with precum he had been working around. I leaned forward and took the dark meat into my mouth, slowly letting it slide over my tongue and rest against the back of my throat. I slowly retreated letting the cock fill my mouth and taste his precum as it coated my tongue. My eyes open I saw his glistening shaft expose itself before pushing forward and taking it in my mouth deeply again. My tongue swirled along the sensitive base of the head urging it to release more salty, thick precum. I got lost in worshipping this black cock, shiny with my spit, as hands started to expose my asshole.
JJ had gotten down and leaned forward, his strong body leaning on my back, he took the cock and tasted the mix of cum and spit. JJ then leaned back and using the mixture spit onto my asshole. He reached down and worked his fingers around my own precum dripping cock and worked his fingers into my asshole. I moaned with a mouth full of cock as he stroked my prostate with the 3 large fingers he had forced inside me. He lifted my hips so I was on all fours with the hot black cock firmly bobbing in and out of my spit filled mouth, spittle dripping from the corners.
JJ removed his fingers and suddenly I felt empty and could feel the cool air in my gaping hole. Barely more than 24 hours and I was on my knees in a bath house my ass gaping and hungry for cock. My mouth full and satisified a the ever increasing cum flow. JJ had placed the head of his massive cut cock to my hole and was leaning his hips into me. My head began to swirl as he opened my ass even further as he entered me, forcing my face onto the cock in my mouth even more. He rocked slowly back and forth creating a strong slow rythym and getting deeper and deeper inside me.
Each forward movement caused the black cock to go deeply down my relaxed throat. I was blissful and horny as cock filled my mouth and ass, my restrained cock pulsed with each thrust and began to ache for realease. I began to feel JJ's balls slap into mine with each thrust as they grew stonger jamming the black cock into my throat. The black man came first filling my mouth as JJ jammed his cock into my eager ass. That forced the cock in my mouth to slide into my throat and cum leak from the corners of my cum hungry lips. I felt the shot deep in my throat beyond being able to swallow as it lined my esophagus, JJ stopped fully hilted and groaned as he shot his thick load into me.
The black man pulled his cock from my lips which drooled spit and cum to the floor as he pulled out. His glorious black cock shiny from my mouth as JJ forced my head to the floor. Eagerly I licked the cum and spit from the floor fully giving in to the moment. JJ pulled out of me and swung me around to clean him.
AS I moved around I could feel the cum load dripping from my asshole, but wasn't able to squeeze it enough to stop it. His thick cock had left my hole gaping, dripping and wanting more. I looked over at Sam and Bill. Bill had cum on his chin and Sam had pulled out and was moving beside JJ. I worked JJ until he softened and then took Sam's spunky meat and licked Bill off of it. I carefully took care of the bunched foreskin making sure it was spotless. Bill had taken my cock into his mouth and I ached for release. My cock was purple with trapped blood and ached from base to tip, I knew I was leaking cum but couldn't orgasm enough to push the mother load past the cock ring.
"C'mon whores." Laughed JJ as he and Sam strode back towards our room. Bill and I followed, cocks bobbing as we did.
Inside the room Bill fell face down on the bed and split his firm ass cheeks apart exposing his open hole. Cum still lubed the sides and Sam grabbed me and brought my cock to the gaping opening.
"Fuck him Mike, fuck that slut asshole, you've always wanted to fuck your boss now DO IT!" Commanded JJ. I pushed inside Bill feeling his warm inards grab at my dick. I knew exactly how good it felt to him from my ass poundings and quickly got lost in pumping that hot ass. Ass is so much better than cunt. It holds your entire cock in it, grips you tight as you pull in and out and surrounds you in wet and warmth.
My balls ached now along with my cock and I looked at JJ and Sam. "Please god please take off the ring I have to cum, I have to, please." Sam shoved his still hard cock inside my cum lubed ass and reached around and undid the ring. As he did so the intensity of the orgasm almost made me fall, but JJ held me up as I pumped gusher after gusher deep inside my boss, Bill.
"Well holy fucking shit that was hot!" Voices from behind me. JJ grabbed me and helped me into the sling as 3 men jammed the doorway watching cum drip from my ass and Bill's. Sam and JJ shackled my arms up on the straps holding the sling from the ceiling. The maneuvered my legs and spread them attaching shackles firmly to my ankles. My ass we fully exposed as I held my head up to watch the men gathering inside the room.
Bill stood beside me and held onto a bottle of poppers as Sam organized the 4 men, 4 glorious cocks ranging from short and fat to long and thin. Bill opened the poppers took a hit then held it for me. I inhaled long and deep holding my breath to enjoy the warm rush as long as I could.
"GO ahead gentlemen, he's all yours." Instructed JJ as he stepped aside. "Use that ass as many times as you like, fill him with cum, hell fill him with piss if you like. Isn't that right Mike?"
High on lust and poppers I answered. "Yeah fuck me men fuck me over and over," Bill offered me another snort of poppers as the first man shoved his short fat cock into me, "I love cock, yeah fuck me man FUCK ME! Oh yessss feels so good." I shoved my ass forward in the sling gripping the harness with my bound hands. Being bound only helped my intense desire to be a cum dump and despite the excess of poppers and the huge load I ejaculated just moments before my cock was already filling and hardening.
The chubby dude dumped his load into me and moved for the next man, a young guy maybe 25, shaved smooth with a cock almost as big as JJ's stepped up and slid into my gaping, cum lubed asshole.
"Hey," I called to the chubby man, "come here, let me lick that clean." I leaned my head back and to the side so I could get past his rotund tummy and to his shriveled cock. I got it into my mouth with a satisifed grunt as young guy shoved his firm dick firmly into me.
Cock after cock slipped into my asshole as cum dripped into a metal bowl, ding, ding after each removal. Then those cocks each got shoved into my eager mouth to be lavishly cleaned off. The taste of cum permeated my entire mouth and throat, it was all I could taste and all I wanted to taste a the moment. I lost track of how many cocks fucked me and I cleaned but it finally came to an end but there was more.
JJ stood between my legs, his cock limp as I knew he had me at least twice more. I was in a sex stuper as I rubbed lube all over his hand and Bill lubed my asshole, which seemed overkill with all the slippery cum inside.
"You're going to love this faggot." Smiled JJ as he began to work his pointed fingers around mt asshole. More poppers and the tin bowl on the floor was at my lips courtesy Sam. I looked at the contents, half full of creamy white cum. I licked my lips at the scent of it as JJ began to push his hand in me. I felt my already well used hole stretch to accept JJ's hand, the feeling was like being ripped apart by the most desirable thing ever. Pain and pleasure merged as Sam fed me the contents of the bowl, cum, beautiful cum filled my mouth as my ass opened to the assault with little resistance.
"OH fuck," I gagged a bit on the cum as the hand slid fully into me, my ass gripping the wrist as it lodged inside, "oh FUCK YES! HOLY FUCKING SHIT!" I looked at JJ's hand lodged inside me and my cock hardened at the sight and idea of the obscenity of it all. It hurt like hell but the pain ebbed with a few more poppers as he held still letting my ass stretch and grow accustomed.
Bill was on his knees on the bed with Sam working his hole with his large hand. Bill's eyes were closed and a look of pure ecstasy playing on his face. His cock was soft but dripping cum from his prostate being massaged by the balled up hand. JJ, too, was working my prostate with his knuckles, rocking them back and forth over the pleasure point, cum leaked as he did so from my cock. They fisted us for several minutes, taking great pleasure in their male whores' pleasures, Bill and me urging them ever onward.
Done with us for the moment, the let me out of the swing and I lay on the bed with Bill. Our asses stretched from pounding and fisting were gaping invites to be assualted further. Bill pulled me to him and began kissing me, the powerful kiss of a man. Our faces mashed together as our lips opened and tongues invaded each others mouths. My hands ran over his lithe but strong body, feeling every muscle twitch as it moved embracing me. I was totaly oblivious to the goings on around us being so caught up in the passionate affections of Bill. I couldn't believe how perfectly a man's body and desires felt to me.
"Come on boys, time for another lesson there Mikey boy," instructed Sam as he helped me off the bed, "and I must say that you have taken to everything like a fish to water Mike." He pulle dme to his strong chest locking his lips onto mine. "Makes me very proud to have opened up such a promising man pig as you." He whispered in my ear as we broke the embrace.
I followed Sam to the urinals, Bill close behind, to find JJ leaning against the wall. I still had the cuffs from the swing embracing my wrists and ankles. Sam grabbed me and forced me down to the floor urinal and took my cuffs and attached them to rings embedded in the wall and floor. My ass sat on the cold porcelin of the urinal base and I couldn't move.
JJ stepped over and held his flaccid cock and began to piss on me, the hot stream felt good on my cool chest and soon he aimed higher. The first of the stream hit my lips and I opened my mouth to receive as much as I could. The humiliation of being chained, helpless and naked, to the urinal ripped through me and I shuddered. All sense of who I had been was gone, all I wanted was to be a man pleaser, a cock worshipping cum dump, piss urinal, open fuck hole for any man than wanted it.
Sam stepped up and pissed all over my bound body and face, then Bill. The three of them left the bathroom and I was left alone, unable to leave and available for anyone. I was a urinal, pure and simple, there to be pissed on. I begged every man entering to use me as their piss pot and none refused, I lost count after a dozen. I even pissed myself and my belly was full of urine that tasted bitter to sweet.
After a time, who knows how long Sam came back for me and took me to the shower. I was spent and lethargic from the abuse I had taken over the last 36 hours. I wasn't Mike the womanizer I was Mike the cock slave and it felt right, like my whole life was a lie and now it's true.
On the way back to our room after the shower Sam held my hand and it felt powerful. We turned a corner and standing there was a man hard as rock, I slowed and dropped to my knees. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked it slowly at first, Sam standing there hand resting on the back of my head. The man soon shuddered and filled my mouth with the reward I was seeking, sticky, gooey cum. I swallowed and carfeully licked him clean of any remaining cum and he left us.
I stood and Sam kissed me, tasting my cum lined lips and mouth. "Mm yes Mike, you are such a faggot!" He hugged me tight to him, his strong chest to mine, heads resting with each other. "Come on, let's go home, tomorrow you need a few things." He took my hand, we dressed and left, at his house we fell asleep in each others arms, I was happy. But what about tomorrow?