Doing Some New Stuff
Chapter Four: Being Played With
By Wade Wright
With his neck collar strapped down to the leg of the table, his wrists locked down to his side, his legs being pushed up in the air, and his ass being played with more now, all of a sudden, than it had ever been played with before, Butch was starting to get the real, true feelings of what the "toy boy" could expect to feel and experience at the hands of two really hot and hunky leather men.
Ron and Kyle were definitely men with enough playroom experience to know that if you just take it slow and easy for a little while, not scare the shit out of your subject, in the long run everything will turn out quite well and be much more exciting than if you had made him all apprehensive and nervous of every move. For almost a full hour, Ron and Kyle had been using Butch and his good tight little body to their complete enjoyment, but at the same time, holding back from doing anything that could get him nervous and apprehensive. They wanted their toy boy to know and to learn that he could completely trust them and allow them all of the freedom of actions that they might decide were appropriate at any given time.
Butch was definitely nervous to at least a certain point, realizing that he had already totally committed his entire, physical being over to these two men of power and strength, and his main concern now was that their compassion for him and his safety was stronger than their physical structures. He simply knew that if either man decided that he wanted to do any actions that were on the way too rough and dangerous side, there simply was no way he would be able to stop it, and his whole existence would be laying in that leather man's hands.
He remembered the 'enough' signal, and as he was laying there, with his neck chained down and both arms locked to the table, he was praying that 'enough' signal, was not some fakey way of making him feel comfortable of being played with, but was a real true statement and commitment on their part. In his chained down and locked down position, Butch knew he was now truly being played with! He was under complete control of anything they wanted or desired. He had wanted and dreamed of this for so long, it was almost too unreal, to really accept that it was real, and it was really happening to himself. He was finally the living toy! He had found two men that knew how to play the way he wanted to learn, and he had agreed to be their toy, and to be at their mercy and control. And, to two men much greater, hotter, hunkier, muscular and sexy, than even any he had ever read about! Even in his readings, about hot sessions such as this, there had never been any mention of the boy toy being a white man, and one of the dominates being a large very muscular, and a very well hung, black man. Butch had never really fantasized about being controlled by a massive black men, and this now being part of the scene was making it that much more exciting and thrilling to Butch.
Butch remembered, as they left the bar, hearing the man yell, "Congratulations kid, pretty soon you will be a real man!" He was now fully accepting that as a true reality. He did feel as if suddenly he was becoming a "real man". He was letting two very strong men use him, and he was accepting their every action and not complaining about anything that they were doing. He felt proud that he was willing to be their toy!
Ron had just about licked every square inch of Butch's slick skin down around his belly button, around and on his crotch area and his legs as he managed to make Butch's rod get harder and harder with excitement as his mouth and hands roamed around on his lower body, and all of its secret parts. Ron had managed to get three fingers up into Butch's ass, even without any lub. It involved some "Ouch" and some "Oh shit man" comments, but never did Ron stop, nor did Butch say 'enough'. Each man, on each end, was truly enjoying the actions as they happened. Butch absolutely refused to even let either man think that he was too wimpy for this rough action. He decided that if it hurt, he would bite his tongue and never let them know! He wanted to be as much like them as possible!
As Ron was taking care of Butch's lower half, Kyle was truly enjoying the calm relaxing motions of licking and sucking on Butch's upper body parts by doing some very gentle kissing and sucking on his neck, on his ears, tonguing his Adam's apple and then moving down to gently suck in each nipple and then ever so slightly biting on the tip of each one so that Butch would understand that caring and loving can and definitely would be part of his time in their basement, 'doing some new stuff'!
As Butch laid there being the total attention of the two hottest men that he had ever seen, either actually walking around or even pictured in some great leather magazine, he occasionally needed to mentally realize that this was no dream, this was reality! He was being licked on, fingered up into the ass by, and just plain being played with by two men that were acting as if he was the only thing they could ever bring home. He was quickly realizing that he was truly the center of attention for more, much more than he could have ever expected.
It had taken more than a year, but he had finally gotten up enough nerve to come to town and go into the Leather Man bar, having no idea at all of what could or would happen. Only such a very short time ago, he had been sitting in the bar, by himself, in his neat little red pullover polo shirt and his neat and tidy Dockers, and now, actually what felt like only moments later, he was the living, breathing, lolly pop, being licked from top to bottom, by two men that he knew every gay man within hundreds of miles would pay good money to be even slightly acknowledged by them, let alone be tied down, and then made to feel as if he was the only play thing available within hundreds and hundreds of miles.
Ron was using Butch's nine inches as if he had never had a dick in his mouth before, and Kyle was definitely making Butch attempt to move his head in every direction possible, in any and every attempt possible, to just slightly be able to lick the dark mahogany skin, that was moving around so sensuously just above his face and his lips. Once only, had Butch been successful to reach out his tongue enough to slightly slip it across the left nipple of Kyle's chest, as Kyle leaned over to slide his own tongue down the side of Butch's body.
Having his wrists locked down, prevented Butch from being able to reach out and feel the skin tight leather that Kyle still wore around his strong muscular legs, nor even come close to getting even a quick grab of the enormous eleven inch rod of steel that was protruding out the front of Kyle's, hotter than hell, leather chaps. Only so very slightly and so very seldom could Butch manage to look down toward his own body length enough to see the two men and their respective great body parts that were now taking such great care of him. He had four hands and two mouths quickly and lovingly roaming all over his body, into his body and allowing his dick to enter one of their mouths to be sucked on quite vigorously, yet he could see almost nothing of what was happening. Laying there on his back, as he accepted every great feeling that he was being granted, his main center of visual attention became the leather straps and the chains that hung so proudly above the table, and above his own body.
"Kyle buddy!" Ron said to his partner as he looked up at some of the action happening up on the upper part of Butch's body. "Kyle, I think maybe this man of ours would like to rub his face and his hands up against some good ole hot smelling leather for a little while. He's been trying to feel your leather every time I look up that way. What do you think?"
"Oh man, yea I know he's wanting that. For the last hour or so here, I've had to be careful of just where I put my leg since I've seen him trying to feel it. I've been keeping it away from him so that he will get that much more anxious for it. Yea, I think it's about time we unlock him, let him knell on the floor and give him a chance to rub his face up and down our legs as much as he wants. What do you say?" "Yea, unlock him, and let's get him over there on that mat and get him down on his knees. You and I have not had each other in our arms yet tonight, and I just kind of think that if he's kneeling on the floor under us as we do our kissing and sucking on each other's neck and shoulders for a little while, just might work. We'll let him work the lower parts while we tend to each other up above!"
"I know this guy is not going to go anywhere, he's way too anxious to see what we've got in store for him, but you know me, I'm never comfortable with having some toy boy down here without some kind of restraint on him, so since we want his hands free for all kind of roaming up and down our legs, lets put his ankle chains back on, just so I know we've still got total control going here, OK?"
"Oh hell yes man!" Ron replied. "But I know this one has got no notions of getting out of here, ---that's for damn sure! Did you see him drooling over those dildos and those butt plugs over there earlier? Man, this one is so damn anxious to do everything! I can tell just by watching him look at stuff!"
The two men did chain Butch's ankles with an 18" chain, and then positioned him on the floor mat, on his knees, and they joined chest to chest and lips to lips above him. They were now enjoying the company and the feel and the love of their respective partner, and at the same time, Butch was being given the privilege of kneeling at their feet, arms and hands free and face available to slide it up and down the entire length of chaps on both of the hot men. He was not really sure if either man was aware of how he was licking up and down the entire length of their legs, since the two standing men were so completely engrossed in loving on each other.
Butch felt as if there was just too much that he wanted to do all at once. He was kneeling on the floor, with four strong muscular legs covered with skin tight leather within only an inch of his face and mouth, and two stiff cocks aimed right at his face. He was trying to put his tongue on everything all at once. He wanted to love and treasure each and every leg, every inch of the skin tight leather and of course each dick, immediately. He felt so totally incapable of worshipping what he was being presented, to the degree that he so wanted and with the intensity that he felt they deserved. It was only the lower halves of their bodies, but Butch knew he was in love with just that part, if not the entire body!
Butch had his right hand wrapped around the upper portion of Kyle's left leg with his hand resting so comfortably on Kyle's solid tight left butt muscle, and he had his left hand pushed up into the crotch of Ron's hot body, with his left hand gripping right at the exposed crack that Ron had been so proudly displaying while at the Leather Man bar, and ever since they had been to the house. Both dicks were standing at complete attention, and Butch silently, and only to himself said, "Thank you God, Thank you for this!" Butch felt as if this was the ultimate of one man loving another man, even though he personally did not happen to be one of the lovers that were loving on each other, as he worshipped their muscular legs and thick healthy stiff cocks that he was now given complete freedom to enjoy to his hearts content.
He knew that the two partners were loving on each other, and at the very same time, they were allowing him to enjoy his pleasures of tasting them, their legs, their skin, their leather, their dicks and they hairy crotches as they loved and expressed their love to each other. Butch truly did feel as if he was being allowed into the very private lives of his new leather sex playmates. He felt very honored that they allowed him his own separate, yet connected, place as they expressed their common, private, love for each other. He felt privileged to be included is such a special way.
Frantically Butch roamed his hands up and down the entire length of all four legs, feeling and loving on the stretched tight leather and the solid bodies that were held within that leather, in addition to wanting both of the most gorgeous dicks he had ever been close to, stuck in his mouth so that he could savor and enjoy every small scent and aroma that each man presented to him, for his complete pleasure. Kneeling on his knees with his face positioned right at their crotches, and with his hands feeling and rubbing their bare skin and their leathered legs, was just almost too much for Butch to comprehend. His physical position of being beneath the two hot leather men, knowing that they were loving and kissing each other as he was loving and kissing their lower halves was an image he wished he could stand back from and admire. He knew that Ron and Kyle were totally embraced with each other, yet at that same time, they were allowing their new toy boy to experience his joys and excitements of being involved, just on a lower level, down at their legs and at their dicks. It was truly a different type of a three way love scene. Two men standing and loving each other, as the third man was making passionate love to all of their legs and their dicks, and discovering the true taste of genuine high grade leather that was pulled tight across their massive leg muscles.
Butch's major concern right then was the fear that the two men that he was now worshipping and holding onto, and kissing so tightly, might want to break from their love making, and want to move. Butch was in such a state of bliss, hugging, kissing, sucking and worshipping the body parts that he had at hand, that he actually wanted it to never stop. He knew that at that particular time, he was the one that was doing the playing, and his men were the subjects, as opposed to him being the subject and they being the players. He was just about ready to admit that this was the better way, when all of a sudden, without warning, he was suddenly being picked up completely off of the floor, and swiftly carried over toward the X frame, and then re-placed back onto the floor. He did not know what action had happened that made each man so automatically reach down, grab hold of him under the arm, and pick him up. He did not know, but it had just happened. It also gave him very serious clues that his controlling playmates worked so well together that maybe neither one really needed to say anything for the other man to automatically know what was happening, or what the other man was thinking.
"Hey Hon!" Kyle said toward Ron. "Unlock his ankles and let's put him up against the X with his butt sticking out. I think it's about time we did some real butt playing here. I saw him eyeballing those butt plugs earlier, and I think he needs one up in that cute little butt hole of his. What do you think?"
"Oh man, I totally agree. Only thing is, I'm getting real anxious to watch you put that ruler of yours up in his ass, so before we plug him, let me fuck him and kind of get it opened up some, then after we know he's letting us in, then I want to watch you do him. OK?"
"Yea-hell yes! Sounds good to me! How's that sounding to you, Butch boy?" Kyle asked of his boy that he now had almost completely chained and locked to the X frame.
"Yes Sir, yes Sir! Yes Sir I do want to feel both of you up in my ass, Sir! Yes, please do fuck my ass, Sir!"
"Ron slap some lub on your dick and go for it. I'm going to go around the other side of the frame and do me some nice young boy cock sucking. You fuck the butt, and I'll suck the dick!"
Butch was chained to the X frame, with each arm reaching for the sky and each leg spread open so that his asshole was now nicely exposed for Ron to simply walk up to-- aim, and push in.
"Ouch, Oh shit! Oh man!" Butch let out as Ron immediately took total control of his ass. "Oh God man, Oh shit you feel so damn big!"
"We've got your legs pulled apart, and that's making your ass feel tight! You just hang in there a minute boy and you will be begging for more. And anyway, you had better be begging, because once I get out of here, big man Kyle and his big man dick are going to go up in you, and then you will really know how full your ass can be with a dick in it! You will feel like you just took Babe Ruth's baseball bat up in there when he plugs you. Hey Kyle, how's that dick of his tasting?" As Kyle pulled off for a minute, he replied, "Good man, damn good! Since he's short, his crotch fits right under the X frame just right. His dick sticks through here like this frame was made just for him. How's that ass? Feeling good on your ole rod, man?"
"Oh fuck yes! Damn man! I swear every time I get in an ass I swear it seems like it is the very first ass I've ever gotten to fuck. Oh man this is a sweet ass. Butch, I can see you don't get fucked very often. This damn thing feels like it's never had a dick stuck up in it, or even let a pile of shit come out of it. Damn it's tight! Lay your gut up against the frame, boy! I'm going to fuck the hell out of this butt! I need to get you ready for big Kyle, so just give me your butt and then give my buddy that dick! Hug that frame like you're in love with it!"