Lake Cabin Slut Ch. 02 by RicknCenFl
Larry has given introductory blowjobs to everyone and been subjected to a surprise session of FEMDOM. Now the poker game starts. This is a work of fiction, and all characters are written to be over eighteen-years-old.
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Roger continued, “We’ve played here before and everybody knows the rules… increasing antes on the hour, pot limit, no credit. There is one special rule regarding Larry. He will be under the table sucking my cock. If you win a multiplayer hand with a large pot, you also win Larry’s services. You may use him however you wish, or you may sell him to the highest bidder. Any questions?”
“I don’t think your ‘gay’ friend is gay. Is he?” Jack asked.
Roger smiled. “That isn’t exactly the kind of question I was expecting.” He paused a moment. “Tell me Jack, did you enjoy your blowjob?”
“Yes, I did. Think it was the best one I ever had,” Jack replied.
Roger continued, “And can we agree by general consensus that Mistress Tanya, enjoyed having her pussy eaten by Larry?”
There were multiple yeses uttered around the table.
“Well then, what the fuck does it matter what label we put on Larry?” Roger answered. “He’s a great friend who knows how to use his mouth.”
Jack commented, “You’ve got a point there. Who cares? He’s making people happy. I plan on winning some big pots tonight and using his under-the-table delivery tonight.”
“That’s the spirit, Jack.” Roger responded.
As the first hand was dealt, Larry took Roger’s flaccid cock in his mouth. He liked its warmth and was enjoying how it felt as it grew in his mouth. His intention was to keep Roger hard and sip his pre-cum until Roger asked to cum. He would hold Roger’s cock in his mouth as long as it took.
After about a half hour, Adrian’s full house beat Mark’s flush. It was a huge pot with Bob staying to the showdown with a lower flush. There was several hundred dollars in the pot.
Roger pushed Larry off his rock hard boner, saying, “You belong to Adrian for now. Serve him.”
Adrian ordered Larry, “Get everybody another beer and find the potato chips I brought. I think there’s some dip in the refrigerator too.”
When the refreshments were delivered, Adrian continued, “Get under the table, take off my shoes and then massage my legs and feet. Keep going until I tell you to stop.”
Adrian was wearing shorts and boat shoes. Larry slipped the shoes off and worked on each foot for about five minutes. He then moved up to the calves. As he was massaging the right calf with both hands, Adrian’s hand snaked under the table briefly to pull Larry’s hands up between his thighs. Adrian then moved his hand back up on the table. Larry slid his hands up under the loose fitting shorts — one on each leg. Adrian slid down in his chair slightly and spread his legs apart. Since
Adrian wasn’t wearing underwear, Larry was easily able to reach Adrian’s junk. He pulled the balls to one side and the cock to the other. He remembered Adrian liked ball play, so he gently rolled them with the tips of his finger. The cock tip quickly became wet with pre-cum and Larry spread it to the frenulum. His touch sent a quiver through Adrian’s body.
Larry decided to keep his finger action light and slow. His goal was to keep Adrian stimulated without producing an orgasm. Four or five poker hands were played. Adrian was antsy and thrust his cock a little. Larry knew he wanted to cum but decided to keep edging him, hoping Adrian would allow him to eat his cum. After several more hands Adrian reached under the table and unbuttoned his shorts. There was no zipper. Adrian pushed and Larry pulled the shorts down and the cock sprang out. Adrian grasped his cock and pushed it forward. Larry waited for further permission. Adrian signaled his desire by wiggled his cock from side to side. Larry was about to cover the cock with his mouth when Adrian gave him a ‘wait-a-minute’ signal with one finger.
The game was seven card stud. Three players remained in the hand. With one card left in the deal. Adrian’s four up cards were aces over twos (two pair). Jerry was showing kings over fives (also two pair). Bob had a pair of queens and two ‘trash’ cards showing (one pair). Adrian raised pot limit.
Jerry immediately responded. “You moved a little too quick. I think you’re representing that two pair as a full house. I’ll call you.” He had the third king in his down cards (full house).
Bob had the third queen down (three of a kind). He guessed that both of them were sitting on two pair and trying to draw out. He raised $100 in an attempt to run one or both of them out. Unfortunately, both called.
The final card was dealt. Nobody improved their hand. Adrian bet pot limit again.
Both Jerry and Bob still thought he was bluffing as though he had a higher hand. Neither felt confident enough to raise and called the bet. Show down revealed Adrian had the third ace all along. His aces-over full house beat Jerry’s kings-over full house. Bob came in third with three queens.
Adrian put his hand under the table and motioned for Larry to continue. Larry’s lips eased around the fat round head and a blob of pre-cum sweetened the taste. Adrian came less than a minute later while raking in his chips. He quivered through the orgasm.
“Are you freaking out over the pot? Or has Larry given you a gift?” Roger asked.
“Let’s just say I won both ways,” Adrian responded. “And to show I’m not a gloating winner, I award Larry’s services to Jerry.”
Jerry’s feet shuffled under the table. “I’d rather have won the pot,” he whined.
Larry moved over under Jerry and placed a hand on his knee. It startled Jerry. Secretly he was disappointed that he hadn’t gone through with his commitment to get a blow job. It was his reason for coming out here. His wife wasn’t interested in oral sex — either way. She would occasionally submit to fucking ‘doggie style,’ but that was the extent of his sex life at home. He decided on the spot and reaching down slipped his pants and tidy whities down to the floor.
In a tentative voice, which tried to sound authoritative, Jerry said, “Larry, give me a blowjob!”
A couple of the guys chuckled. Jack spoke up, “Good for you Jerry. It’s time you joined the club. Let’s deal him out of the next couple of hands.”
Larry hungrily buried Jerry’s cock in his mouth. Through tongue work and actual sucking, he had Jerry hard in under a minute. Deciding on speed over quality, Larry held the cock and stroked it sync with the movement of his mouth. When he deep-throated Jerry he pushed down. He pulled up as his mouth rose. Before pulling his mouth off briefly he tongue-flicked around the head. In under five minutes Jerry audibly grunted as he unloaded into Larry’s mouth. While he kept his lips on the head, he kept pumping the shaft. When he felt the last of Jerry’s contractions, he licked the cockhead clean. Jerry’s hands fell down by his sides.
“Congratulations Jerry! I’m glad you took advantage of the opportunity,” said Roger.
“I came in third in that bad beat hand. I get to go next.” Exclaimed Bob.
“He’s all yours Bob,” Jerry replied.
Bob stood up and pulled his shorts and briefs off. He flashed the table with his erection, while sitting down. Larry saw the clothing hit the floor and moved over to that spot. When Bob was sitting again, he spread his legs widely. Larry moved between them and began licking at the back of his balls and working his way all the way to the cockhead. His tongue made quick flicking motions as he slowly moved upward. Bob whimpered with pleasure. Some of the guys were teasing him about his reactions.
“I don’t give a fuck what you guys think or say. This guy knows how to suck cock and it feels incredible!” Bob snapped back at them.
Larry’s mind always thought of the other’s pleasure no matter the circumstances. What was going on at the table was irrelevant to what he was doing below the table. Bob was dribbling pre-cum and his cock rocked with his heart beat. Larry pushed his legs further apart and cupped his balls, then he took the whole cock deep in his throat and held it while he toyed with Bob’s nuts. Only a few minutes later, the nut sack contracted, and sperm flowed quickly in the back of Larry’s throat. Beathing through his nose and swallowing kept him from choking. Bob squealed like a pig when he came and that drew more comments from the table.
“That was amazing, Larry. You do excellent work my man. These fucksticks up here don’t know how to enjoy an orgasm.” Bob said with no anger.
Roger laughed. “Bob, if you’ll release Larry, I think it’s time for some more beer, chips, and dip. I think there are some peanuts as well. Oh, and there’s plenty of leftover pizza.”
Bob nodded. “Larry, time for refreshments.”
Larry’s back was a bit kinked up from being under the table for so long. He stretched it out and headed for the kitchen. After he served the table, he asked for a bathroom break.
Roger responded, “Larry, go to the shed out back and bring that five-gallon bucket in here. Don’t piss in my yard.”
“Yes, Master,” Larry responded.
When he was gone, Roger told the group, “Watch how embarrassing this is to him. I’m going to make him piss like a girl.”
Larry returned with the bucket.
Roger pointed to a spot near the table. “Put the bucket there. Since you can’t stand and pee like a real man, you’ll have to wee like a little girl. I want to see you squat on the bucket and pee for all of us, right here, right now.”
Roger knew that Larry found being embarrassed to be highly erotic. Most of the piss went through the hole in the cock cage and into the bucket, but some clipped the edge of the hole and sprayed out the side. The guys at the table were giving him hell for pissing on the floor. They ridiculed him mercilessly for not being able to piss like a man. Roger smiled when he saw Larry blushing.
“Hold on a second Larry. Let me get you something to clean yourself up,” Roger said. He returned a moment later with a glass of water and poured in over the cage. It rinsed Larry’s penis, but also spilled on the floor. There was loud laughter from the table.
“Get that mess cleaned up,” Roger said. “You going to get a spanking for the mess you made.”
When the floor was cleaned up and the bucket emptied, Roger called Larry over. He turned his chair away from the table and patted his lap. Larry laid across Roger’s knees. His butt had faded from the bright red Mistress Tanya had flogged it to and was now an abnormal pink. Larry endured his bare-handed spanking. The guys at the table thought it was hilarious and were making all kinds of remarks about toilet training, as Roger slapped Larry’s ass back to bright red.
When Larry had been released, he puttered around the kitchen cleaning up. He found a jar of salsa in the refrigerator and some humas. He mixed that together and served it with some Mexican Restaurant corn chips. Beers were delivered and empty bottles removed. He enjoyed doing menial service to the guys. His goal was to please sexually, domestically, and in any other way he was needed.
Jack was the best player at the table, and everyone knew it. He had more chips than anyone else but was rarely in a multiplayer show down. He had a reputation as a conservative player, who was not prone to bluff. So, when he raised a pot, people dropped out. But Adrian and Roger finally tangled with him about an hour later. He won the pot and he won Larry. Tired of domestic duties, Larry was thrilled to be the cum slut again.
Jack was utterly comfortable and removed his shorts and boxers, while standing by his chair. His massive cock was already partially erect, and the guys were openly staring at it. “He’s a handsome thing; isn’t he?” He asked his cock admirers.
No one answered. So, he turned his attention to Larry. “Listen up boy. I want you to take it slow. I want to keep playing while you keep me hard. I don’t want to cum until I’m ready. You got that?”
“Yes Sir, I understand. I will do my best to meet your needs.” Larry answered.
“Good boy, excellent. Well, get under there and start sucking.”
“As you wish, Sir,” Larry acknowledged.
Larry resumed his position and stretched his mouth open to accommodate the big rod. He kept Jack’s cock warm and erect f-o-r-e-v-e-r. His legs hurt from their awkward position sitting on the floor. His back also ached from his bent posture. Finally, his jaw began hurting from having his mouth stretched so far open. He eased off the cockhead and began using his lips to suck and lick from base to tip. This eased his jaw pain and seemed to satisfy Jack.
Finally, Jack was in a showdown pot. He lost to Mark, who whooped in victory. “That’s the biggest pot I ever won from you, and I finally get Larry!”
“Congratulations,” Jack responded. He called Larry up off the floor.
“Kneel down with your hands behind your back,” he ordered. Larry complied. Jack wrapped one hand around the base and used his cock to slap Larry’s face. Larry remained passive with his mouth open and tongue protruding. Jack was leaking pre-cum and quickly Larry’s face was painted with it. Jack randomly penetrated Larry’s mouth and pushed until Larry gagged. He would then pull out and pummel Larry’s face more. Jack seemed to be enjoying this somewhat sadistic process. He was genuinely using Larry to assert his dominance.
Larry found being disciplined in this way to be extremely erotic. He tried to always remain focused on the other’s pleasure. Jack obviously enjoyed taking charge and handing out punishment and Larry liked receiving it. He liked being the instrument for Jack’s pleasure. When Jack held his cock still for a moment, Larry went after it with his mouth. He licked, sucked, and even lightly nipped it with his teeth. After several minutes of this play, Jack started leaving his cock in Larry’s mouth for longer periods of time. Taking advantage of this Larry actively pushed Jack towards orgasm. He focused on relaxing his mouth and throat, allowing for deeper and deeper penetration.
Jack was thrusting about three quarters of his cock down Larry’s mouth when he came. He arched his back and blasted cum down Larry’s throat. The volume was such that Larry had to pull back and bob his head in an effort to keep up. He couldn’t swallow quickly enough and cum began to squirt out the corners of his mouth. Jack pulled out and shot the last few wads on Larry’s smiling face. In a final act of domination, Jack slapped his still hard cock against Larry’s face a few more times and then pushed cum around with the tip. Larry licked around his lips and then cleaned the splattered cum off Jack’s cock.
There was stunned silence from the table. The guys were impressed by Jack’s aggressiveness and Larry’s willingness to be used.
“It’s 2:00am. Let’s adjourn the game until tomorrow,” Roger suggested. “Mark has control of Larry for the rest of the night.” Mark nodded with a smile on his face.
“Larry will be preparing steak and eggs with pancakes for breakfast at 9:00am. Bob and Jerry are planning to take the canoes out fishing before breakfast. We will pick the game up after lunch. Everybody happy?” Roger saw there was general agreement. “Great! Let’s get some sleep.”
Mark turned to Larry. “Tidy up and wash the dishes, while I’m getting ready for bed.”
“Yes Sir.” Larry replied.
Mark returned shortly before Larry finished the dishes. “I’ve talked to Roger. I did some work for him on the boat, and he’s agreed to let us sleep in the master bedroom tonight. He’s already gone upstairs to share the room with Jack. I have a fantasy that I’d like to play out.”
Larry said, “I will do whatever I can to help you with that.” He disappointedly thought, ‘I’m going to miss sleeping with Roger. We don’t get to do that very often.’
He finished up and followed Mark back to the bedroom. Mark closed and locked the door behind them. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the cock cage key and handed it to Larry, who unlocked it and pulled it off. His cock and balls felt strange… like they were expanding. It felt good.
Mark explained his fantasy. “I want to pretend we are gay lovers. We will shower together and wash each other. Then you will give me a long blow job. I may reciprocate. I’m not sure, but I’d like to try that experience. I want to pretend to fuck you, but without penetration. And finally, just lay in bed and talk. I know I don’t need your permission, but is that OK?”
“Yes Sir. If I may, I’d like to suggest something,” Larry responded.
“Please do, I’d like your input,” Mark responded.
“When we’re in the shower, let me groom your pubic hair,” Larry asked.
“OK, but I don’t want to be shaved hairless like you. I don’t understand why you do that.” Mark answered.
“Well, what I like about shaving is that not everyone does it. So that is exciting when out and no one knows I am completely smooth. I love the feel of smooth skin. My nipples, butt, and balls feel so smooth when I shave. I love how my dick looks when there is no hair at all, and I am flaccid. It makes me feel more subservient when I see myself soft and smooth. I love the act of shaving, feeling the razor as it pulls across my skin, the sound it makes. I love pulling on my balls so that I can shave under them and as close to my asshole as I can. I like getting soaped up and putting my foot on the little step in the shower and shaving my legs. It makes me feel so obedient and passive, like I’m preparing my body as a present. I can’t even tell you how erotic it is.” Larry explained.
“Wow, that was almost too much information. But I understand better your mindset about being a sub and how the shaving helps you focus,” Mark said.
“I’m sorry for prattling on Sir. I try and respond fully when asked a question. With your permission then, let’s shower Sir. I promise I will trim but not denude you,” Larry suggested.
“I’d really like to lose myself in the fantasy and would prefer you call me Mark, like we were in a close relationship, not a Master / sub arrangement.”
Larry thought, ‘You can’t get more submissive than completely assuming a role proscribed by your Master and losing yourself in it.’ Then he assumed the character. “Get your ass in the shower and let me give you a manscape. I’m not getting into bed until you’re groomed.” Said Larry, the gay lover.
“Thanks Larry, I’m sorry I let things go while I was away on the business trip.” Mark responded.
“A little trim and all is forgiven honey. Let’s get you out of those dirty clothes.”
“I don’t know what I’d do without you Larry.”
Larry’s travel kit was already in the master bath, so he got the trimming scissors and razor blade out. He kissed Mack on the cheek and took his hand, pulling him over by the toilet. Sitting down on the lid, he began trimming the bushy pubic hair that virtually hid half of Mark’s flaccid cock. Mark was leaning over trying to see what was being done.
“Stand up straight and let me get this done. You’ll still be able to walk around the shower room at the gym without everybody knowing you’re gay.” Larry scolded.
“OK, ok, you win. I’ll leave it in your hands. You’re the gay fashionista. I’m just the butch guy who doesn’t look or act like I’m gay.” Mark admitted, thinking, ‘That maybe more truth than role play.’
“Well honey, your secret’s safe with me. The way you dress, nobody and I do mean nobody would guess we are more than roommates.” Larry said.
“What’s the matter with the way I dress?” Mark asked.
“One word honey, well two words… cargo pants. That’s all I’m going to say. Khaki cargo pants,” Larry laughed.
“That’s three words, you bitch queen,” Mark sniggered.
“All done. Let’s get in the shower. After I’ve shaved your balls, I’ll wash your back and you wash mine,” Larry suggested.
“It’s a plan,” Mark agreed.
The cabin shower was a bathtub with a shower head. That allowed both of them in get in together. Larry ended up on his knees again carefully shaving Mark’s balls and cock shaft. To his credit Mark allowed Larry free reign. Mark’s cock was standing rigidly upright when Larry finished handling him. But Mark now had no hair on his balls or the base of his penis. He was left with short stubble where his bushy public hair used to be.
“That looks really good my love, thanks.” Mark said appreciatively.
“You’re welcome. Now turn around and let me wash your back.”
Larry put a lot of effort in to washing Mark’s back and butt. His fingers slipped between the cheeks for those hard to reach places. Larry remembered Mark liked to be fingered when he gave him a blowjob, so he slipped a soapy finger up the exit chute. Mark moaned and leaned forward, allowing Larry complete access. Larry’s other hand roamed forward between Mark’s legs and fondled his balls while the finger continued probing. Larry realized Mark was stroking his cock and decided to play ‘jilted lover.’
“Are you going to two time me with your hand?” He asked.
“Huh?” Mark asked.
“Take your hand off your cock. You’re not going to cum in the shower. You’re going to cum in the bed with me.” Larry admonished.
“You’re right lover, I’m sorry. If you’ll take your finger off my prostate and turn my balls loose, I’ll wash your back. Then we can get in bed.” Mark responded.
They finished quickly and dried off. As they walked out of the bathroom, Larry said, “Get on top of the bed on your hands and knees.”
“Sure thing, honey,” Mark agreed.
When Mark was in place, Larry came up behind him and spread his ass cheeks apart. He pressed his mouth in the opening and ran his tongue over Mark’s brown star. Mark trembled from the pleasurable sensation. Larry ran his tongue back and forth from the perineum to the top of the ass crack where the cheeks were hard to separate. He rimmed Mark and very slowly stroked his cock until his hands were covered in pre-cum.
“Oh god, that feels so good Larry. Suck me awhile before I fuck you.”
“Roll over on your back lover,” Larry whispered.
When Mark lay back, Larry pushed his knees up and lifted his ass. He then walked forward, pushing Mark almost vertical on his upper back and shoulders. He was then able to continue rimming Mark’s sweet asshole. He held Mark in position and still managed to use one hand to continue the extremely slow stroking of Mark’s slick cock. Moaning softly, Mark was delirious from the pleasure Larry was giving him. Five minutes passed; then ten. Larry eased Mark down on the bed and knelt on the floor to keep his tongue in position. Mark had leaked pre-cum on his upper chest and face when Larry held his ass high. Now it was pooling on his stomach.
“Please, please suck my cock. You’re killing me with that teasing tongue,” Mark pleaded.
“But your ass tastes so good sweetie. Oh, all right if you insist.” Larry teased.
Larry crawled up on the bed over Mark and laid cock touching cock with him. He stared into Marks eyes and despite his personal objection, kissed him deeply. Mark responded and they French kissed for several minutes while their cocks slid around each other on Mark’s pre-cum. Larry was uncomfortable with this level of intimacy but encouraged by Mark’s enthusiasm. He put his objections aside to heighten the believability of Mark’s fantasy. Despite Larry’s personal objections, his cock was enjoying its’ slippery interlude with Mark’s rod. As orgasm’s approached for both of them, Larry moved to the next part of Mark’s illusion.
“I’m getting close to cumming honey. Please fuck me now. I want you to cum deep in me.” He falsely pleaded.
Mark rolled him off and stood up by the bed. Larry got on all fours and then dropped on to his elbows. This placed his ass right where Mark needed it. He got behind Larry and eased his cock along the presented ass. Mark began humping quickly. His cock slipped between Larry’s cheeks with no intent to penetrate. Mark held Larry’s hips and banged away. Larry made noises of ecstasy and encouraged his fake lover to ‘fuck him harder.’ Mark had been so thoroughly aroused by Larry’s previous attention; he came within several minutes. As he grunted with pleasure, Larry felt hot cum spurting across his back.
“That was the best fuck I’ve ever had,” Larry espoused.
Mark smiled, “Thank you for indulging me. I know it may have seemed silly to you, pretending to be lovers. But I…”
“Not at all Mark,” Larry interrupted. “The mind is the biggest sex organ we have. I feel honored that you trusted me enough to share it with me.”
“You’re too kind. But there is one thing left. Again, I don’t want to ‘order’ you to comply, but I’d like to try giving a blowjob,” Mark said, sounding like a little boy asking for an extra cookie.
Larry saw the fear and desire in his eyes. He immediately rolled on to his back and held his cock up for Mark. Seeing the permission implicit in the body language, Mark crawled up between Larry’s legs and took the cock in his hand. It wasn’t the best blowjob, Larry had experienced. But Mark was sincerely trying. He stroked and used his tongue. He tugged a bit on Larry nuts as well. It was easy enough for Larry to let go and enjoy the newbie’s efforts. It took five minutes or so, but he came in Mark’s mouth. Larry wasn’t a ‘shooter.’ His cum bubbled in Mark’s mouth and he swallowed it all and licked him clean.
As they lay together on the bed, Larry felt he had satisfied Mark. It took a lot more effort than sucking somebody off under the table. But he was proud of his work as a submissive, playing a dominant gay lover. He smiled at the convoluted nature of this part of the evening.
“I want to thank you for helping me explore a few things tonight. Being able to try some of this out in a safe way, was a real gift.” Mark said.
“You’re welcome, Mark. I’m genuinely happy that I was able to please you.” Larry responded.
“Will you spend the night with me?” Mark asked.
“Roger told me I was supposed to sleep on the sofa tonight. He wants me to be available to anyone who needs my services. I hope you get a good night’s sleep.”
Larry stood and left the room. He lay down on the sofa, thinking how ‘fantastic’ the evening had been. He achieved many firsts and looked forward to a busy day tomorrow. He set the alarm on his phone to wake up early so he could get breakfast ready for everyone. He quickly fell into a deep sleep.
At some point in the wee hours of the morning, he was awakened by something brushing across his lips. He opened his eyes but couldn’t see anything. He put his hand up to his face and realized it was a cock and the owner’s balls were above his eyes. Larry decided to make no attempt to discover who wanted his services. He tilted his head back and licked the balls hanging just above his face. His hand found the cock which had risen off his face as it stiffened. He slowly stroked, while he sucked, licked, and nibbled on the balls. The anonymous cock owner moaned his pleasure. Larry pulled the cock towards his chest, tilted his head back a little further and got his tongue behind the balls. As he covered this area with his tongue, the unknown man moved his right leg forward and out. In this new position he was able to offer his asshole for Larry’s tongue.
In the dark with his tongue moving wickedly, Larry fantasized that it was a burglar. Larry was bravely saving the household with his tongue. He stroked the cock more rapidly and felt the burglar’s balls bouncing off his chin. After an unknown period of time, the burglar groaned loudly, and cum splattered across Larry’s chest. He then took a step back, allowing Larry to lick the remaining cum off the cockhead. Then, the unknown guest, the fantasy burglar, left without ever saying a word. Larry didn’t bother to clean up and went back to sleep.
Larry’s alarm went off way too early. He climbed off the sofa and took a quick shower to wash off the bodily fluids contributed by the group. He mixed the pancake batter and stored it in the fridge. Next, he made a bacon and egg casserole and put it in the oven. He went back to the bathroom to shave. When he got back to the kitchen, Bob and Jerry were waiting. They had started a pot of coffee. Larry pulled the casserole out of the oven to serve them. Neither wanted pancakes or any other services. They were eager to get out on the lake. Larry offered to make them some lunch, but they said they would be back in a ‘couple of hours.’ They gobbled the casserole and left.
Almost immediately after they left, Adrian come in the kitchen. “Morning,” he grumbled as he headed for the coffee pot.
“Would you like pancakes with the eggs and bacon?” Larry inquired.
“I want a full service breakfast,” he smiled.
Larry served the egg casserole with coffee and turned the skillet on for the pancakes. “Would you like the ‘extra’ service now Sir? Or after I serve the pancakes?”
“I’ll wait until I get the pancakes. Tell me why you like to be used?”
“I’m really not sure how it got started. I wasn’t abused or anything as a child. Outside the sexual arena, I’m quite different. I have a technical sales job in medical supplies and can be very assertive when I need to be at work. My wife and I have an equal partnership. I’m not ‘henpecked’ at home. I do tend to meet any sexual demands my wife makes, but she’s vanilla on sexual activity. But I like to be tied up, spanked, have my balls slapped, and weirdly like to be pissed on. So, maybe too much information for your question. Basically, I don’t know, but I really get off on being sexually submissive to men. This weekend that Roger and you have gifted me has been a huge turn on for me.”
Larry had cooked the pancakes while he talked. He served them with real butter and syrup.
“I appreciate your honesty. It’s been awakening for me too. I’ve been ‘curious’ as they say and having an opportunity to actually act on that has been great for me. Now get your subbie ass on the floor and suck my big black cock!” Adrian ordered in a mock harsh tone.
“Yes Sir!” Larry replied, as he dived under the table.
He fondled Adrian’s crotch and found him hard. “May I help you with taking your shorts off Sir?”
Adrian lifted his butt off the seat and Larry pulled the pants down and off. He immediately moved between Adrian’s legs and pulled the cock into his mouth. Adrian had evidently been thinking about this for a while because his cockhead was slick with pre-cum. Larry made an ‘ummm’ sound as he swallowed Adrian’s length. Larry pumped with both hands as he deep-throated the big round cock. Several minutes passed.
“You better hurry up and finish me. I’m almost done with the pancakes,” Adrian teased.
Larry redoubled his oral efforts and moved his left hand off the cock and under the balls. He edged back and Adrian spread his legs more and lifted up slightly. He didn’t have much lubrication but fingered around the anus without penetrating. That worked and Adrian unloaded a nice load in Larry’s mouth.
“Show me my cum and then swallow it,” Adrian demanded.
Larry kept what was still in his mouth and licked some more off Adrian’s black rod. Then he crawled out from under the table and showed the mouthful of cum, swallowed, and revealed the empty mouth.
“Good boy. You suck cock like a proper sub. Excellent work!”
Larry was slightly embarrassed by the praise. He loved sucking cock and didn’t feel like he was doing anything special. “Thank you, Sir,” he replied simply.
“I’m going to get a shower. I want you to come scrub me down.” Adrian demanded.
“Yes Sir. Let me write a brief note explaining why I’m not here to serve the others.”
In the guest bath, Adrian quickly undressed. “Before I shower, I want you to cut my toenails.” Adrian demanded.
Larry knelt down, while Adrian sat on the lid to the toilet. Using Adrian’s clippers, Larry trimmed each toe. He had never done this for another person. Adrian rested the foot Larry was not working on against the cage. This put pressure on Larry’s cock and balls, which caused his body to attempt an erection. The plastic spikes in the cage only allowed enough ‘growth’ to cause pain. Larry suffered in pleasure, knowing he would never ask someone who was dominating him to alter their behavior for his comfort.
Adrian knew he was causing Larry discomfort by pressing the cage. He wanted to know if Larry would say something. The fact that Larry accepted the pain and continued with his demeaning task caused Adrian’s cock to stir. It was a rush to have another human being serve him in this way.
Larry finished clipping the toenails and found an emery board in the medicine chest to file down the rough edges. He noted the growth in Adrian’s cock and hoped he would get to suck it again so soon. Adrian stood and pulled Larry’s head towards his semi-erect penis. Larry joyfully accepted it in his mouth. It was warm, but mostly flaccid. Larry suckled its growth in his mouth. He gripped Adrian’s muscular ass and tried to will the cock to grow. He used his tongue and lips to encourage the failing erection. It was too soon after his last orgasm. Ultimately Adrian pulled Larry’s head off and stepped into the shower.
“Get in here and wash me,” Adrian ordered.
As he was rinsing off, Adrian handed Larry the bar of soap. When they were both wet, he turned the shower off. Larry started by washing Adrian’s feet. He sat on the floor of the shower and pulled one of Adrian’s feet onto his thigh. He started at the knee and worked down. Adrian leaned back against the wall. When he bathed the feet, he methodically cleaned each toe. When he finished the second foot, Adrian briefly turned on the shower to rinse the soap off. When the water was turned off again Larry lifted a foot and brought it to his mouth. He ran his tongue around and between each toe. Adrian’s cock made another attempt to go vertical.
Adrian knew he wasn’t going to get hard again so quickly after ejaculating. He pulled his foot back and demanded, “Wash my back and ass. Do it all very thoroughly.”
Larry stood and began at the neck. Adrian had broad shoulders and a muscular back. He obviously lifted weights. He found it blissful to touch such a marvelous example of the male species. The sculpted firmness of his body was beautiful. He soaped his way down to the high hard mounds of the glutes. He washed from the outside into the crack, using a lot of soap. His fingers slipped between the cheeks and moved down and under. Adrian widened his stance. With more access, Larry’s fingers brushed over the sphincter. Adrian opened his legs further. Larry washed the balls from behind and brought his finger back to the balloon knot. He left his finger there for a moment and Adrian shivered slightly. Larry pushed his finger in.
“Come around to the front and suck my cock, while you’re fingering me,” Adrian demanded.
Larry quickly removed his finger, moved in front of Adrian, and went down on his knees. Adrian turned the shower on briefly to rinse his cock off. Larry used the water to soap up his left hand. When the water was off, Larry began stroking Adrian’s semi-erect rod with his right hand. His left hand snaked in behind Adrian’s balls and quickly located the sphincter. He stuck his index finger past the tight muscle and massaged Adrian’s prostate with a ‘come-here’ motion. Adrian was finally getting hard, and Larry used his oral skills to bring him to climax in under ten minutes. It was intense for Adrian. He hadn’t experienced a prostate induced orgasm before. The ejaculate wasn’t substantial, but Larry loved every drop.
Adrian trembled through his second orgasm in a half hour. When he finished, he told Larry, “Take your finger out of my ass now!”
Larry thought for a moment that he had offended him. But Adrian smiled saying, “Never thought that would feel good. It did, but when it was over, it was definitely over.”
Larry nodded. “Would you like me to bathe your front?”
“No, you go back out and finish serving breakfast. I’ve kept you from your duties.”
“Thank you, Sir,” Larry replied. He dried off quickly and returned to the kitchen. Jack was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee.
“Where’s my breakfast?” Jack asked with an edge to his voice.
“I will heat it up right away. Would you like pancakes with the egg dish?” Larry answered.
“I have been waiting for ten minutes. You were supposed to be here to serve us. Where have you been?” Jack scolded.
“I left a note. I was helping Adrian with…”
“You were supposed to be here. I’m hungry.” Jack complained. “I think you need some discipline.”
“Larry needs some discipline?” Roger asked, as he walked into the kitchen area.
“I came downstairs at 9:15am for breakfast. Nobody was here.” Jack explained. “I think he needs to be punished.”
“Breakfast was supposed to be ready at 9am.” Roger said to Larry.
“Yes Master.”
“You weren’t here to serve Jack?” Roger continued.
“No Master.”
Roger turned to Jack. “How would you like to punish him?”
“I’d think it should be something different. Let me think.” Jack replied.
Larry heated up the egg dish and made some pancakes. Roger was reading a book. Breakfast was served to both in less than five minutes. They both ate in silence. Mark joined them while they were eating. He placed his order and was served. Jack explained Larry was going to be disciplined for ‘abandoning his post,’ a military term from an ex-Army Ranger. Mark was noncommittal and ate in silence.
Jack finished his breakfast and announced the punishment. “I was pissed off that I had to wait for food this morning. So, I think we should piss on Larry.
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Mark remained silent. Roger nodded in agreement. Naturally, Roger knew Larry would enjoy the humiliation of that. Larry’s face showed no emotion.
Roger spoke up. “Since Larry is serving the entire group, everyone should participate.”
“Everyone should participate in what?” Adrian asked.
“Larry is being punished for not being here to serve my breakfast,” Jack explained.
Recognizing it was his fault that Larry was absent, Adrian asked, “What’s the punishment?”
“We’re all going to piss on him,” Jack answered.
Since Larry had confessed earlier that he liked to be pissed on, Adrian smiled and nodded. “Sounds like an appropriate punishment,” he said.
“Bob and Jerry should be back from fishing anytime now. I’ll prepare Larry for his punishment. OK?” Roger asked.
Jack and Adrian nodded.
“Larry, get the rope out of my car and go wait by the picnic table.” Roger ordered.
“Yes Master.”
Roger went to the shed and found a ten-by-ten tarpaulin. He carried it to the picnic table. Larry arrived shortly thereafter.
“Lay the tarp over the table. Then lay spread-eagled on top of it. I’ll tie your arms and ankles to the four table legs. Here, let me take the cage off and I’ll also wrap some rope around your balls. I can pull it up tight around your neck to immobilize you pretty much. If you move your head side-to-side or back it will pull your nuts. How does that sound?”
“It sounds great Master. Thank you, Sir.” Larry responded.
Jack and Adrian wandered out while Roger was tying Larry down.
“We can leave him here until everybody has a chance to piss on him. If you’re not comfortable pissing on him then tickle him, slap his balls, or climb up on the table and fuck his face. Do we have a plan?”
Jack suggested a blindfold and Adrian agreed.
“That’s a wickedly clever idea. He won’t know when something is coming or who’s doing it,” Roger approved.
Roger went inside and came back out with a blindfold, which he covered Larry’s eyes with. Jack put his finger to his lips in the ‘shhhh’ sign. He then pointed at Larry and signaled a circle. Finally, he mimicked unzipping, peeing, and pointed at Larry. The four moved around the table. Roger stood on the seat over Larry’s head. Jack stood on the other side by Larry’s feet. Mark and Adrian remained on the ground. Jack was first to pull his pork tenderloin-sized cock out, but the others quickly joined. Jack silently counted down with his fingers… five, four, three, two, one. He immediately began pissing on Larry’s junk.
Larry jerked slightly in surprise, even though he knew it was coming. The second, third, and fourth stream joined in shortly. In his mind the warm bath of urine emphasized his submission. Being degraded and humiliated in this way was naughtily enjoyable. One stream was on his neck and slowly moving up. He opened his mouth, and the stream ran across his face, he caught some of the overly salty warm liquid and swallowed it. Another stream was on his cock, and he began to get an erection. The last two wandered up and down his sides, legs, and feet. The average time for urination for all mammals is around twenty-one seconds. So, this part of the punishment was short-lived.
The next punishment was devious in its simplicity. Jack had retrieved a five-gallon bucket of water from the lake. He picked it up and poured some on Larry’s groin. When it was partially empty and weighed less, he threw the rest from Larry’s head to toes.
Larry howled at the shock and began shivering. It was warm out and he would quickly warm up. But initially he was extremely uncomfortable.
“Guess he’s a grower, not a shower,” laughed Jack.
“Nobody’s a shower like you, Jack,” replied Mark.
“I’m just saying his cock looked bigger when that Dom Queen was thrashing it,” he fired back.
“Jesus, Jack isn’t pissing on him enough? You gotta degrade the man’s privates as well?” Adrian asked.
“But look at that shriveled up penis.” Jack insisted.
“I’m not going to get in a comparison with you, Jack. But we did just throw chilly water on his naked body,” Mark said.
Laughing, Jack added, “It looks like a boy’s pee bud.”
That got a chuckle from Mark, Adrian, and Roger.
Larry blushed with embarrassment, as the three left for the cabin.
Someone came back out and taped a piece of paper to Larry’s stomach. Sometime later he heard Bob and Jerry coming up from the lake. They didn’t speak, but he could tell they were close by because of the fish smell. The table rocked slightly as they stepped up onto the bench seat on either side. He felt two streams of warm urine. One was splashing his right thigh and genital area. The second was on the left side of his chest and neck. When they had finished, he was again splashed with cold water.
Bob said, “I won the ‘first fish’ bet, so you gotta clean the fish.”
“I know,” Jerry replied. “I’m gonna do that and then go take a shower.”
“I’m staying here with Larry for a while,” Bob indicated.
“Kinda liking that blowjob shit, huh?” Jerry chuckled as he was walking away. Larry felt Bob stepping onto the seat of the table.
“I going to fuck your face and you’ll swallow it all,” Bob said forcefully.
“Whatever you want Bob,” Larry said.
Bob had already removed his pants and briefs. He put his hand on Larry’s right ear and pulled his face to the left. Bob had a knee on the table and a foot on the bench seat. This allowed him to lean in and push his cock into Larry’s mouth. Bob was frustrated how quickly he had cum the first two times and blamed Larry, who had ‘controlled’ the action. This time he was ‘in charge’ and he wasn’t going to let some ‘limp wristed, cock-sucking, fag make’ him cum until he was ready.
Larry was repulsed by the fishy smell of Bob’s hand. The aggressive way Bob was acting surprised him also. Bob had forced his cock past Larry’s lips. It entered so quickly and deeply; Larry almost choked. Bob smelled — an awful combination of body odor, fish, beer, and urine. He was holding Larry’s head tightly with both hands and pounding his cock all the way in. Larry nearly panicked. ‘This is what rape feels like,’ he thought. He was being roughly ‘used,’ but freaking out would only make it worse. Bob’s cock wasn’t big enough to choke him. He could breathe through his nose. Actually, he thought, ‘The fishy hands on my head are worse than Bob’s smallish sized penis.’
That allowed him to relax and be a more active participant in this blowjob. He pursed his lips and sucked slightly when Bob was withdrawing. He made sure his tongue moved when Bob’s frenulum was entering his mouth. Bob was leaning over the rope that constrained Larry’s left hand. But he managed to raise it enough to touch the inside of Bob’s left thigh. The touch to the thigh put Bob over and he emptied his nuts down Larry’s throat. It was a humiliating defeat to Bob. The ‘gay twat’ had won again and stolen his sperm.
Bob said nothing. Larry felt him climb down and then, he walked away.
Larry had gotten an erection during the encounter. It was partially caused by the pulling of the rope tied to his neck and balls. But he also understood that part of him was turned on by being ‘forced.’ He smiled.
Nothing happened for a long while. The table remained in the shade, so he was relatively comfortable. He was a bit thirsty.
Someone who chose not to identify themselves came by and began jerking his cock. The idea that he was being masturbated by a ‘stranger’ brought him quickly to full staff. When he was hard, the visitor began slapping his cock with an open hand. It was knocked to the side and allowed to swing back and forth, until it almost stopped. Then it was hit again. A variation was used, pulling it back to vertical and then releasing to slap back to his stomach. After a few minutes, the person began to pull his balls. The grasp and the tug grew stronger, while the slapping continued. It was highly erotic, and Larry began leaking pre-cum. The slaps made a different sound against the lubricated cock versus the dry rod. Larry was approaching ejaculation when the hands went away. No words were exchanged.
Larry was alone again for what seemed like a long time.
Someone else came out, pissed on him, washed him off with the cold water, and walked away.
The next unknown visitor wanted a blowjob. It could have been Mark or Jerry. Larry wasn’t sure. Whoever it was took their time and Larry’s jaw was getting tired when they came. Again, no words were spoken. This visitor simply allowed Larry to clean his cock of the remaining cum, then patted Larry’s nuts and left.
Larry received two more anonymous golden showers before Roger came to release him. It had been an amazing morning of service and Larry was contented. Even with all the protein he had swallowed, he was hungry for lunch. Roger told him he had ordered subs to be delivered and instructed Larry to get a shower.
When he finished, he put the cock cage back on and went out to the living room. The poker game had just started back up.
“Take drink orders and serve the table,” Roger directed.
Larry had provided each player with the drink of choice when there was a knock on the door.
“Larry, get the door. it’s the sandwich delivery. There’s a twenty buck tip on the table.” Roger said.
Walking to the door, he didn’t give his nudity a thought. He’d been naked for a day and a half. When the door was opened, a young man — eighteen or nineteen, was standing there.
“Whoa dude! You ain’t got no clothes on!” he said with surprise.
“You’re here to deliver the subs,” Larry stated unfazed.
Bob came out of the bathroom at this point and was walking by the door. He stopped by Larry.
“He’s the cabin slut. He doesn’t wear any clothes because he doesn’t need them.” Bob said.
This rattled Larry slightly. Bob seemed so angry. Larry didn’t know why and just extended his hand to take the large bag of subs.
As the boy was handing over the bag, Bob continued, “He serves us drinks and gives everybody blowjobs. How long did it take you to get out here?”
“Huh? Uh, about a half hour, I guess,” the boy responded.
“That’s a long drive. You want a drink?… Or a blowjob?” Bob asked.
The poker came paused. Roger felt protective and started to stand up. Jack, who was sitting next to him, put a hand on his arm.
“Let Larry handle it, Roger. If he looks over at you, then bail him out.” Roger sat back down
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“I ain’t never had a blowjob before. I mean Susie tried to gimme one, but she didn’t like it.”
“Well, Larry here likes it and he’ll give you one if you ask him. Won’t you Larry?” Bob asked.
Larry only paused a few seconds and then nodded his head. He didn’t like Bob. But the idea of sucking this young inexperienced cock was tantalizing.
“Well, hell yes, I want one,” the boy said enthusiastically
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Larry backed up a few steps and handed the bag to Bob. He motioned the boy to come inside. When he stepped over the threshold, Larry motioned for him to close the door. When the door was closed the boy noticed the men at the poker table.
“I wondered why I was delivering so many subs to two people.” Looking at Larry, he said, “Maybe I should just go. I’m not sure I want all those guys watching.”
Larry put his hands on each of the boy’s shoulders and gently turned him around to face the door.
“You don’t have to see them. Is that better?” Larry asked.
“Yeah, I guess,” the boy responded.
“Do you want me to give you a blowjob?”
“Yes, I do. What do I need to do? Should I take off my pants?”
“You don’t need to do anything. I’ll take care of it, but you’re in control. If you want me to stop, just say it,” Larry explained.
The boy nodded his head and Larry knelt before him. After the belt was loosened, the pants were allowed to slide down to the floor. Larry left the boy’s tidy-whities in place and caressed his ass. The boy immediately sprouted an erection, which pushed out against the cotton brief. Larry pushed his lips against the bulge and the boy sighed. Very slowly Larry pulled the undies down the boy’s muscular butt. The front was held up by the strong young cock. Larry massaged the bare glutes and pulled the boy forward against his face. This put more pressure on the boy’s cock, and he groaned. A wet spot was already growing in the cotton cloth.
Bob stood, holding the bag of food, with his mouth open. The poker table was quiet.
Larry eased his fingers around the waistband, eventually freeing the once hidden hard-on. It was an exquisite example of young manhood… five and a half inches in length, hard as steel, and oozing pre-cum. His balls were hairy, but he had groomed his pubic hair. Larry pulled the undies to the floor and then buried his nose between the base of the cock and the top of the scrotum. Using his tongue, he washed the boy’s balls. Pre-cum dripped on his forehead and the boy moaned with pleasure. Larry dragged his tongue up the length to the frenulum. He flicked it and watched the cock jerk with excitement. More pre-cum dripped… this time on his nose. Larry backed off a few inches and gently blew air from the balls to the cock head. The boy shivered. After lightly cupping the balls, Larry took the entire cock in his mouth.
The boy immediately came with a yelp. “Holy fucking christ! Oh jesus!” He yanked his cock out and quickly pulled up his pants. “That was fuckin’ amazing! I gotta go now, Bye!” And he was out the door and into his car.
There was applause from the poker table. Larry nodded slightly in acknowledgement, saying “I’ll have those subs ready in a minute.”
As he turned from taking the bag, he heard Bob mutter, “He came faster than me.”