Double Crossed
By Matt Ale
Joe's eyes were now opened but he wasn't seeing clearly. He wasn't thinking clearly either. Nothing seemed right. He tried to move but even that didn't feel right. His hands were over his head, and he couldn't pull them down. He was standing, but his legs were wide spread and he couldn't move them either. The room was dark and hazy He definitely couldn't think straight.
He heard voices, two voices. Now he could see a little better. He looked more carefully and knew now that he was completely naked and strapped to a cage, his hands and feet secured in leather straps. The floor was cement, a basement some where. It was warm, very warm, and sweat was glistening from his muscular body. He started to remember. He had gone to a party downtown, a great party.
It was one of the unbelievable lofts that seems to hold a hundred. A DJ was spinning great music with a sexy beat and undertone. He had been given a pot brownie that had him spinning. He had started dancing by himself. The women were all beautiful and dressed in clothes to show themselves off. As the evening progressed, a lot of the guys had taken off their shirts as the temperature on that hot summer night had outstripped the air-conditioner's ability to cool them down. No one wanted to be cooled down.
He started dancing next to a sexy couple. The woman was blond with great tits and a perfect ass. Her boyfriend was shirtless showing off a perfectly chiseled body with just enough chest hair to make the women notice. They were in their mid thirties, dancing close and dirty. The couple moved closer to Joe, and the woman rubbed next to him. The guy smiled and invited him in.
They weren't the only couple or group dancing close. The lights were low, the temperature steamy, and the drugs everywhere. Joe snuggled up to the woman rubbing his crotch gently along her butt. She pressed back, and his cock started to harden. He moved behind her, and the other guy pressed her front, pushing her more firmly on his hardening cock. He pressed back. They moved around each other. The other guy said, "Meet Tracie. I'm Jim."
"Joe."
"Have a party favor on us." He handed Joe two pills. One he recognized as Viagra. The other wasn't from a pharmaceutical company. He swallowed both."
They danced together in the heat. Tracie's hands roamed to his crotch, and she ran her fingers up and down his now hard cock. He pressed into her, and Jim pressed on the other side. As they moved around, the two men couldn't help but rub against each other from time to time. Two rock hard muscled guys dripping in sweat, worked into a frenzy by one hot woman. Tracie slipped her hand into Joe's pants. She worked it down and rubbed the head of his cock. She worked it slowly up and down. A few minutes later she gently pulled her hand out. Joe watched and she gave Jim the same favor. Jim's eyes closed as he danced to the beat set by his girl. Jim reached into his pocket and pulled out an inhaler.
"Take a hit. You'll love it."
He handed it to Joe. Joe put it to his nose and took in a deep breath. He handed it back and pulled close to the woman. The room became even warmer. The room became even hazier. That's the last thing he remembered until now.
"So little Joe has decided to wake up."
Joe tried to focus his eyes. He could see now that it was the guy from the night before - Jim - standing before him.
"You wanked out on us. Tracie was hot to have some fun."
"Where am I? What's going on?"
"My buddy and I took you home. You certainly couldn't make it on your own. Tracie's upstairs having some fun with another friend. She wanted you but I don't think she's going to have you tonight. I decided that tonight I wanted something a little rougher than Tracie could handle. Oh. You haven't met Jason. Jason, Joe"
It was easier to see know. Jason was leering at him. He was big guy, at least six feet of solid muscle. He was the kind of guy that you stayed clear of at the gym, rock hard, tough looking, without a hair on his chest, only muscle. The site was even more alarming since he was wearing only leather pants and boots. Joe looked over at Jim. He had changed too. He was now in only a jock strap. The rest of his body was clad only in sweat, lots of sweat. The room was very hot.
Jim shoved a pill into Joe's mouth. Joe tried to spit it out but Jason grabbed his head and Jim pinched his nostrils shut and held his jaw. "Swallow it or I'll rip your nose off." He twisted hard to prove his point and against his will, Joe swallowed. He was already so high. What next?
"Good boy. Very good boy."
Jason let go of his head. He stood close. He moved his face close to Joe, and Joe could barely focus. Then he felt the tongue lap across his lips and nose. He tried to shake his head away but Jason's strong hands came back and held him still. The tongue licked his face again, probing into his nose, passing around his eyes and penetrating into his ear. He smelled Jason's sweat, sweat and musky - the smell of a man in heat.
Jason put his tongue to Joe's lips. "Open boy." Joe didn't move. "I said open boy." Again, Joe didn't move. The kick came hard and fast. It hit him directly in his balls, and Joe doubled over as best he could tied to the frame. He tried to cross his legs and forced himself not to throw up.
"Let's try that again boy. Open your mouth."
Joe opened his mouth. He felt Jason's mouth move to his and the warm tongue invade his mouth. He swallowed as Jason pushed his spit into his unwilling mouth. He tried not to think as Jason's tongue pushed back into the farthest reaches of his throat and made him gag. He tasted another man's tongue for the first time. He tasted another man's spit.
"That's better boy. We have a much better understanding now, don't we?"
Silence except for heavy breathing.
"I didn't hear you boy. I asked you a question."
"Yes, I'll do what you want."
Joe doubled over again as a swift punch hit him in the stomach. "You call me "Sir". You call Jim, "Sir". Do you hear me boy?"
"Yes Sir. Yes Sir." The voice was weak with still some defiance. That would pass.
"Much better." He felt Jason's finger run over his nipples. A flutter went through him. The fingers lingered and gently pinched. The drug was making it harder to resist. The Viagra wasn't helping. Joe felt his cock begin to stiffen. The fingers played some more and got less gentle. Joe's cock became harder as he felt his nipples twisted and pinched. The hands moved across his chest and own his rippled abs. They moved up again into his arm pits and again to his nipples. A little sigh passed from his lips, barely loud enough for anyone to hear. "Good boy. Very good boy." A hand reached down and touched his cock. It rubbed the shaft, and his cock responded. He couldn't stop it.
Joe felt the hands working and then the sudden tightness. He heard the snaps as a cock ring was snuggly fit around the base of his cock. Now he had no control. His cock hardened fully. Joe had a great cock, big but not huge and perfect in shape. Jason's hand ran up and down the shaft well lubricated with sweat. The head turned dark as Jason ran his hand up and down the hard shaft. He rubbed his finger into Joe's piss slit. He let a wad of spit fall into his hand and added that to the copious sweat already lubricating the fist toying with his cock.
"Nice cock boy. Too bad Tracie isn't here. She'd love to take a ride on that. Maybe another time."
Now it was Jim's turn to have some fun. "It was great dancing with you boy. Let's dance some more." Jim brought his body next to Joe's. He began by rubbing his chest against Joe's. He pressed closer. Joe half tried to pull away but the body contact felt so good. Joe felt his hard cock pressing against the bulge of Jim's jock. The rough cloth graded on the tender skin of his shaft, and Joe moved up and down pressing harder. He watched as Jim raised his arm and pressed his pit to his mouth. "Lick it boy. Lick my pit."
His delay was too long. The searing pain in his nipple brought him out of his torpor. Jim dug his nails deeply into the tender flesh as he twisted hard. The pain was searing and deep. What started as a groan became a scream and a plea. "Please sir. I'm sorry sir. Don't rip it off, please sir."
Joe opened his mouth, and put out his tongue. He took his first taste of arm pit. The smell was musky and manly. Yesterday, it would have made him puke but now the smell and taste were making him harder still. While the little left of his functioning brain was saying "no" the rest of him was saying yes. He tasted more. He licked deeper. He swallowed the oily sweat and took deep breaths. His cock contracted and pre cum dripped from its head. As Jim moved, Joe sucked his pit and licked his chest tasting nipple for the first time as he gently sucked the tit placed in his mouth.
Joe watched as Jim stepped out of his jock. The man standing before him was awesome -- lean muscle with a scattering of hair, strong pecs glistening in sweat. A cock as big as his own was standing straight up and big balls dangled below. Jim took the sweaty jock in his hands. Joe thought he was going to toss it aside. "Open for it baby. You'll love the taste."
This time Joe didn't hesitate. He opened his mouth and allowed Jim to shove the sweaty, smelly jock into his mouth. The cloth went deeper as Jim pushed it in so that Joe couldn't expel it. Joe swallowed as its juice leached into his mouth. He mumbled to himself, "Fuck yes. Smells like your fucking cock dripping down my throat." He knew he was far gone but loved the way he felt. The defiance was gone. His cock was throbbing and he needed what was happening to him.
The two men circled around him. Jason had now unbuttoned the leather flap of his pants. Joe thought for a moment that he was hallucinating. The cock that jutted from the muscled body was unlike anything he had ever seen before. A thick steel cock ring surrounded the base of the biggest, hardest cock he had ever seen. It had to be twice the girth and length of his own. The purple head was the size of a beer can. It was incredible to look at and frightening too. What woman could handle a thing like that?
Joe felt Jim rub behind him as Jason pressed his monstrous cock into his groin. The two had him in a man sandwich, one cock pressing against his own, thehe other sliding up and down his ass crack, using his own sweat to lubricate the path. He felt Jim's hands on his shoulders now joined by Jason's. His mouth opened to let Jason's tongue play with his own. He barely heard the top being flipped open on the jar of lube. A moment later he felt Jim's finger pressing into his asshole. He tried to resist but had no resistance left. The finger pressed in and in, and his knees seemed to buckle.
Jim took a step back to have better access. He worked the finger in and out. Joe's virgin hole was tight but he was unable to force the muscle shut. He was gently swaying forward and back ,and Jim first pressed his finger in and then Jason pressed forward. A second finger went in, and no one heard the groans coming from Joe's mouth, well sealed with the used jock. No one heard the drop of pre cum as it fell to the floor.
As Jim continued to work two fingers in and out of his ass, Jason reached down and began massing his balls. He worked the balls down into the sack and pulled and stretched. No woman had ever done this. Jason was a master at alternating deep pulling and hard squeezing that wracked Joe's body with pain against gently massaging and rubbing that sent deep moans of pleasure coursing through his body. Pain and pleasure, back and forth. He felt his balls relaxing down as Jason worked the tender nuts deep into the sack. He rolled them in his hands as his buddy now worked a third finger into the relaxing hole. Joe's eyes were closed now, and he didn't see Jason kneel in front of him. It seemed like a dream as he felt his ass massaged by Jim's fingers, his balls pulled deeply down and rolled around, and then the moist warmth on his cock as it moved gently into Jason's mouth. Joe opened his eyes and looked down to see the shaft disappear into those full red lips and nearly collapsed completely as the head in front of him moved up and down on his shaft. But it was only a taste, and a few moments later Jason let the pulsing shaft slip free.
He heard snaps for the second time as he realized a stretcher had now been attached to his nut sack, holding his balls more than an inch from his body. He bucked his hips like a bull in the rodeo. He needed to have his cock sucked but there was no mouth there to take it. He tried to rub against the air but there was no relief, only the pressure in his ass and the pulling on his balls. Was this heaven or hell?
He couldn't follow what was happening as the padded table was brought over to where he was standing. He couldn't fight as his hands - one at a time - were unattached from over his head and reattached as he was laid onto the table. He wass now on his knees, his feet still attached to hooks in the floor. His butt was completely exposed, and his cock hung down at the end of the soft table. His head was now at crotch level and a new strap was placed so that he couldn't move his head. He took a deep breath as Jason pulled the jock from his mouth.
"Thank you sir"
"Just wait boy. Just wait."
He looked ahead of him at Jason. Jason's cock had softened. It now looked like a thick snake hanging down in front of his face. "Open you mouth boy. Open wide for me."
Even in this condition that wasn't an easy task. Joe opened his mouth as wide as he could to let the fat head in. Jason pushed another inch in and then an inch more. Joe could still breathe, but his jaw was opened to the max.
"Fucking drink me down, stud. Get your first taste of me."
Joe didn't understand. He knew Jason couldn't cum in his mouth like this. Then he felt the first few drops of piss pour into his mouth. The cock completely filled his mouth so the piss quickly filled the remaining space. Joe tried to shake lose but the straps held him firmly in place. He swallowed to stop from drowning. The taste was bitter and strong, and for a second he thought he would chuck but he swallowed again and again as the warm yellow liquid spilled into him. Jason controlled his stream so the novice wouldn't die, pulling out slightly and pushing in a little, giving him more then a moment to catch his breath. On and on it went until Jason had fed him his full load. On and on it went until Joe had drunk his first load of piss - man piss, stud piss.
The second stream hit from above. Jim pulled his three fingers out and started pissing on his ass and legs. The warm liquid ran off his back and dripped from his ass and cock. Jason used his hands to rub it into his muscled, and then brought his hands to his own lips to taste his buddy's piss. As Jim was finishing, Jason stepped around to take his buddy's cock into his mouth and drink the last few drops. Then the two men kissed, long and hard, passing the piss back and forth as they rubbed their cocks against one another.
An inhaler was once again pressed to his nose. Joe took a deep breath in as he felt Jim's fingers once again explore his ass. He felt more and more lube pushed into him and fingers moving in and out. When Jim pulled his fingers out, Joe's hole felt empty. The poppers were hitting him full on. His body was moving into some amorphous place as Jim pressed his cock head to the virgin asshole. Joe pressed back and let the big cock enter him. He had never experienced anything like this before. His body was pressing back, begging to be filled. Jim pressed forward until his full length was buried in Joe's ass. Cum leaked from Joe's cock, and Jason's now fully hard cock pressed to his lips. He opened both ends. Jason's head pressed into his mouth. "So big. So fucking big. I'm going to die. Oh, god fuck me to death."
Jim started slow but quickly picked up the pace. He knew that Joe was ripe. All three men were ripe. Ji, drove his cock into the boy now slamming the full length hard into the firm round mounds of his butt. He pulled nearly all the way out and slammed in again. Each time he pushed forward, he drove Joe's tortured mouth farther onto the massive rod raping it. Jason pulled in and out to give Joe a chance to breath. They didn't want to fuck a corpse.
The ride continued in the heat of the room with sweat dripping from all three bodies. Jim couldn't hold off much longer. He reached under Joe and grabbed the nicely stretched balls. He held tight and slammed in over and over again. "I'm going to ride you like a horse until I make you cum."
Jim slammed in and out. He pulled his cock out completed and then slammed it in again. Jason was now pushing nearly the entire length of his massive cock into Joe mouth.
"I'm going to blow my load. Oh fuck. Take my cum up your hot ass. Ohhhhhh god yesssss."
He pressed all the way in and pulled with all his might on the nut sack in his hand. He screamed into Joe's ear as his first blast of cum spurt from his cock. He pulled back and slammed in again as the body under him pushed forward and choked on the huge cock raping his mouth. Another shot of cum shot from Jim's cock just as the first blast shot from Jason's. Joe could barely swallow it, the first cum he had ever tasted. Jason pulled out and then pressed in again as his second blast, even larger than the first shot into the back of Joe's throat. Joe swallowed and swallowed as the cum spilled into his gut and some leaked out from his lips. His mind was exploding as he was fucked from both ends by two muscled studs. He was overheating as he realized that he was being filled with cum from both ends.
Joe gasped for air as Jason pulled his cock from his mouth and shot the next two shots onto his face, screaming, "take my fucking sperm on your face. Drink it, fuck boy. Eat my cum."
Joe was in overload. His cock began to spasm even without anyone touching it. Jim pulled hard on the balls as his final contractions pumped the last of his cum deep into the once virgin ass. Joe screamed as shot after shot of cum erupted from his cock and now Jim was stroking it hard and slow, milking the last drops from it. He was screaming, "god, yes, fuck, me, help, me, god, I'm, Oh. Godddddddd."
All three bodies were still convulsing as the screams and moans subsided.
The breathing that followed was almost louder than their voices of just a few moments before. Jim was collapsed on top of Joe, and Jason had fallen on his side as the last of his spasms subsided. The three muscled studs now had their eyes closed, and they lay in a pool of their own sweat and lube and cum. Slowly, ever so slowly, their breathing calmed. Slowly, ever so slowly, each man opened his eyes and looked at the site in front of and around him. The room was hot, very hot. It wasn't so dark now. The sun was coming up and a little light was entering the basement window. Joe still couldn't move his arms or feet but now he didn't want to. He just needed to sleep.
<The end, for now>