The Path Continues by Snowboy66
Jim had a Big surprise to my massage , My massages with Jim had continued about every two to three weeks. Sometimes the massage was the last thing on my mind, I just wanted him to use me and satisfy his needs sexually with my willing body. A few times I arrived and he had to work. I would get on my knees and while he would work on his computer, I swallowed his seed. I found my desire to be used by him had grown and I had started to refer to myself his slut. I told him I was his to use, and he could do whatever he wanted to do to me.
Jim spoke about something new and I would have to wait for it. At that point I had been fucked by him, jerked and sucked him off. He had shot a few times on my face and made me lick it up.
I had missed a few weeks and was going crazy to see him. A Tuesday night came and I had a late night massage scheduled with him. I arrived, took a shower, and got on table with my face down. He had come out and we chatted like we had always done. Jim was naked now and started to work on my ass. It always felt good, with his touch and my hips pushing back against his finger.
He was about to get on the table.
Jim said, “I need to get more oil from the back room.”
A few seconds later he was rubbing the oil on me and into my hole, and I had begun to squirm around.
He slowly got on the table and sat between my legs and worked my low back and ass. Then, as he had done before, he moved up and I felt his cock sliding on my crack. I noticed I was a little tighter than I had been in the past, by the difficulty he had pushing into my hole. Jim’s persistence in pushing, paid off. He finally slipped in, but some pain started and it felt really tight as hell. He was moving slow and took his time. My hole finally had opened up more and he went deeper. I had not remembered him feeling so deep before. I relaxed more and my hips rode the length of his shaft.
“Wait!” Jim was going deeper and he felt larger, then I have ever felt him before.
I then felt a kiss on my ear, I turn to look up and Jim was standing at the head of the table. I looked over my shoulder and saw another guy fucking me. He was a young Latin guy.
Jim said, “Paul is your surprise, hope you like him.”
I was in ecstasy with every thrust.
Jim said, “You should enjoy him.” He then pushed farther into my hole.
“Oh my god!”
This guy was so big. He was getting larger and he was fucking me with deep long stokes. He was stretching my hole, with his thick and eleven inch cock. It was at this point that James put his cock onto my lips and I gladly opened my mouth as he slid down to the back of my throat.
I felt like an accordion being pumped at both ends. Paul the Latin guy, pounding my ass was speeding up and breathing heavier. This was when I knew he was going to cum. Jim and Paul both pulled out and traded places. My mouth just opened at the moment Paul shot his huge hot load – stream after stream. The taste drove me nuts and increased my desire.
Jim was behind me and had easily pushed into my stretched-out hole. I was getting every drop out of Paul’s cock, and then he stepped away. My eyes had not fully adjusted to the dark since I had my face down in the table. When I had looked up and around the room, I saw two people on the couch watching.
Unsure if I had seen someone watching, I returned my face to the cradle. I turned my head to watch as Jim shot his hot load deep in my hole and I saw another person standing in the hall way jerking off.
Realizing that I had been watched, I got hard in an instant and precum was dripping from my cock. I was fucked by two people and three others watched me, I never been so turned on.
I showered and I came out and Jim was on couch, so we talked.
He asked if I was okay with Paul and the people who watched.
Jim said, “I told the people about you, did Paul’s cock hurt you.”
I said, “I feel amazing and it is hot to have people watch me.”
He told me they thought I was a hot little male slut and want to invite me to a special event.
Jim asked, “You open to more surprises?”
I said, “Yes!”
I was busy again and unable to get to Jim’s, but we had chatted on the phone. He asked how I had liked it again. Over the past weeks I was able to think about it more and more and it really got me hot every time thinking about it.
He said, “Great, the couple that watched you would like to know if you have a problem being tied up.”
I thought for a moment and my cock got hard. I guess my body had told me the answer.
I replied, “Sounds hot.”
He told me, he would be in touch.
Author’s Note: This is another installment of true events of my life in the past couple years.
LAST PART
This is the last of my gay discovery stories. It has been a journey for me. I started as a vanilla straight male and over the past couple years I have learned my true identity. I had been trained to show my true colors, a submissive slut. My daddy/master tells me what to do, and when to do it. He saw it in me from the first moment we met. He slowly seduced me and led me down this pathway. I now eagerly look forward to the next step. It did not take long for me to reach the pinnacle of submission.
The text came during the early part of the week. I was told that I would need to be free anytime between Friday and Saturday. I cleared my schedule and had waited to be contacted. On Friday I got the text giving me an address and the time to show up. Friday night, I arrived at eight o’clock at a home in the middle of a gated community. I sat in my car, and later Jim exited the home to speak with me.
Jim said, “I will need to blindfold you and guide you to a room in the house. Then I will strap you to a platform, are you still ready for this.”
All that had happened rushed through my head and I debated my choices with one conclusion.
I replied, “Yes.”
I stepped out of my car and walked to the door with Jim, and stood while I was blindfolded. No turning back now, I told myself. We entered and I was guided upstairs and into a room, unable to see so unsure what or who was there. In the room I was told to get undressed. I was led to the center and told to kneel. I felt a platform type of structure in front of me. It was large and covered in a soft blanket type of material. My hands were pulled and I was stretched over this object. Then my hands had leather straps wrapped around them and buckled. I then felt my legs spread and strapped down.
My heart was racing and pounding hard, I may have bitten off more than I could chew. I laid there for maybe fifteen minutes when I heard the door open. I heard music coming from another part of the house, and voices. I heard lots of voices, all whispering. I felt the presence of someone standing next to me, it was Jim.
Jim said, “We are going to start now, if you want to stop just say the word THUNDER.”
Well at least I had a safe word, I had read about them in BDSM stories. I felt Jim’s hands softly rubbing me and then two more pairs of hands. Three people are standing over me and I am stretched out on my stomach, spread wide. I heard Jim’s voice telling me to relax and open up.