I am really excited and totally shocked at the same time. Wat a rush to be able to act on my fantasy after all those years. I have been watching gay muscle men online for years. Been dreaming off gay sex for so long. Teasing men online with my webcam, and now... after my first visit at this gay bar... my life completely changed.
On stage, with Peter, Craig and Brian... I decided to go for it. I enjoyed their hands on my ass, and loved being fucked rough. I sucked their cocks dry and had a complete hard on all the time. After they finished... I felt dirty and ashamed. I told myself I would never do this again. I begged for my clothes, but the men only laughed and pointed at me.
For three days I felt completely dirty. I did not feel gay at all. Why did I say that I was? When the hormones are raging through my body I feel so gay. But after I finish my load, I feel straight again. So confusing.
Suddenly, the phone rang. "Boy!!". It was Brian, my boss. "What a great show it was, yesterday evening. And what a nice surprise, to find out that you are gay. Love that". I was in shock. "But I am not...", I tried to say. "Eh eh eh...", Brian laughed. "You can say that you are not gay, but we both know that you are. I want you to come in the office today, wearing your tightest cycle gear. Nothing underneath, but a cockring. Shaved from the neck down. And you will be wearing that outfit the entire day. Love to see you... in 15 minutes".
I never wear cycle gear to the office. When people I know see me in that outfit, I always feel embarressed somehow. They always stare at me. But now, I had to. So I put on the cycle gear, this time my tightest black spandex shorts, and a bright red shirt. Just like Brian wanted, nothing underneath, my nipples pointing through the jersey. Backpack on, on the bike and to work.
I parked my bike and went in. Behind my back I heard a few guys whisteling. "Pffffffeewww!!!, Hahahaha... dude, are you gay???". I turned my back and some colleages were laughing at me. To my shock I had a complete hardon, obviously showing through the tight fabric. My face turned bright red. I turned around and walked away.
I did not see where I was going, and bumped in to someone. It was Brian. For a few seconds, I felt his big muscled torso, while my head was resting on it. It felt good. I wanted to excuse myself and go somehwere to be alone, but then, I felt two big hands on my ass. "Nice body... boy!!". It was Brian! "And just in time. follow me".
"Close the door... boy!!". And so I did. "Oh oh. What did he have in mind?". "Get over here...!". I doubted a little, but complied. He stood up, grabbed my ass again and french kissed me. "Now, I can do whatever I want with you, hehehe", he said. He quickly grabbed a ballgag, put in in my mouth and fastened it tightly behind my head. "You are mine now..." HHHMMMMPPHHH!!!! was all I could say.
Slowly he lowered the zipper of my jersey, and tore if off my body. My cock grew even harder. With one tear, my spandex shorts were on my ankles and he ordered my to step out of them. Now I was but naked.
"Now, go and get me some coffee".
I was in shock. I wanted to say: "Like this??? Noooooo!!!!", but all I could say was: HMMMMMPHHHHHGRRR!!!!!.
"Now... boy... before all the others arrive".
Covering my cock with both hands, I wanted to walk away slowly.
"Wait a sec...", Brian grinned. Almost finished. This will do the trick. He grabbed to nipple pins, pinned them to my nipples, and I wanted to scream in pain. "Eh eh eh, no sound...", Brian ordered. Naked with two nipple clams on my nipples and with both hands covering my cock and balls, I slowly walked to the coffee machine. Hoping that I would not see anybody.
Nobody was there. Quickly I grabbed some coffee. Just when I was about to go back... I felt somebody whack my ass cheeks. WHACK WHACK WHACK!!!. "Dude... you are Brians latest victim?", shocked I turned around, not realising that my entire cock was rock hard and in plain view. "And you like it too? My name is Rob. I was his previous victim".
He took my hand and we walked back into Brians office. Brian had taken off his shirt and was about to lower his pants. I had never seen him like this before. He smiled when he saw Rob. He did not hesitate and took off his pants. He wore a tight dark blue thong and had the most beaufitul buldge I ever saw. Waw...!!
Rob quickly undressed too, and he also wore bright red thong. "I am a thong lover... boy... and from now on IF you wear any underwear, it will be a thong. Like all my boys do, like Rob". Brian ordered me to lie down on the coach, with my legs high up in the air. I knew what was coming.
Brian steped out of his thong, and I saw his complete naked boy from head to toe for the first time. How did I not see how hot this dude was? Suddenly I felt it again. I wanted him to fuck me. Hard. He put his hands on my ass and with one trust, he rammed his cock into my ass. In the meantime, Rob had removed my ballgag, and when I screamed in pain, Rob quickly put his cock in my mouth, holding my head with both hands, so I could not back off.
I was sweating all over, but I decided to love it, so I surrendered. Suddenly Rob stopped and walked behind me. I closed my eyes for a moment. Then, I felt two cocks at my whole. OH MY GOD... they wanted do double fuck me...!! I wanted to scream: "No I cannot...", but two new hands grabbed my face, and within two seconds my mouth was filled with a new cock.
"I thought I was missing all the fun, but this... I like?!". I saw Craig standing there. WIth the widest and meanest grin on his face. He was so attractive with this greying beard, moustache and short hair. Pants on his ankles, shirt opened, and whoppa, face fucking me.
Now, I was getting nailed by three hot guys. They did not ask me if I wanted to have sex, they just took me. Whenever they felt like it.
Is this my future? As a gay slave? For everybody to take me and fuck me, whenever they want?
