Rob could not wait to get home that day and change out of his office clothes. He stood in the shower soaping his hairy chest, a little nervous as to what the evening would bring. He soaped his ample cock into a fierce erection and continued playing with it just short of cumming. His balls didn't thank him for that, they ached to release a load of spunk which Rob had been saving up for almost a week. Once out of the shower he dried himself and stood admiring his toned and gym worked body.The hard pecs and rippling abs, the strong thighs and meaty cock. He was pleased with what he saw and his face wasn't too bad either. Chiselled good looks and firm square jaw showing signs of dark stubble. His cool ice blue eyes and short cropped thick dark hair completed the look of the rampant horny male.
Half an hour later he was back at the mirror again, this time admiring his leather clothes. A tight band of leather criss crossed his hairy torso encasing it to show it to its best advantage. The leather trousers cut tight into the crotch outlining his prick and balls for all the world to see. Tucked safely away his randy cock stiffened with the constrains of a metal cock ring, something he had never worn before. He slung a leather jacket around his shoulders slipped a fresh bottle of "Jungle Juice" in his pocket and he was ready for the night!
"Vlads" was a well established gay leather club catering for the selected leather guys in the area. It had a reputation for wild sex and only the brave dared venture inside and only then by personal invitation of the managing staff.
Rob stood at the doorway and knocked. A small partition opened to reveal a pair of eyes.
"Yes?"
"The whipman sent me" said Rob gingerly.
The door swung open and Rob entered into a long dark passage way.
Another bottle of poppers was thrust into his hand.
"Go straight through, follow your nose the poppers will guide
you".
True enough the pungent smell of poppers getting stronger and stronger led Rob into a room dimly lit and strewn with beds and four hanging slings. His eyes even more adjusted Rob could make out shackles hanging from the walls though the room was totally devoid of people.
He stood there a little confused and bewildered, "Where was everybody? Suddenly he heard a voice.
"The new guy's here" and from different areas out of the darkness stepped a group of men. Some were balding, others wore leather masks but everybody was in some sort of leather clothing from full suits to tiny jock straps. The one's who's faces Rob could see looked pretty mean and ready to play and Rob recognised `the whipman' who had instigated his invitation.
He was just about to acknowledge him when suddenly a hand came over his face from behind him and seconds later he was out cold.
When Rob awoke he found himself in the middle of a gang bang with himself as the innocent target. In total he counted seven guys working on him. His nipples were being chewed hungrily by two guys servicing each one, his balls were being jiggled his arse was being rimmed deep by a hot tongue and his cock was having the suck of its life in one of the hottest mouths Rob had ever felt. About to shout out the seventh guy silenced him by shoving his gnarled cock in his mouth. When an eighth guy came and shoved poppers under his nose Rob went into orbit and began cumming in the sucker's mouth. Balls drained Rob imagined that he would be left alone but the gang of horny leathermen had other ideas. Rob was hauled to his feet and dragged to a bench like affair where he was bent over, stripped naked and shackled tight. He was now aware of all the leather guys circling around him, there must have been twenty or so. Each guy slapped Rob's arse cheeks hard with their hands before shoving their cocks into Rob's mouth. It was like a production line, each guy whacking Rob's plump bubble butt until it was crimson. Rob's whimpers were totally ignored as one by one the guys, now wielding paddles, whacked the red arse until the red was turning into purple. The `whipman' was the meanest fucker, Rob knew him from schooldays and had always been in competition with the guy so when he appeared cracking a whip Rob knew his arse was going to be stinging good. The whip cut into Rob's plump painful arse cheeks pulling all the colour from Rob's face to his arse.
"Cream his arse" somebody shouted from the darkness and four of the guys wanking furiously shot their creamy spunk over the throbbing arse cheeks.
The `whipman' rubbed the cum deep into the red marks that decorated Rob's perfect round arse.
Rob was reeling from the beating but knew now that this was his initiation into this exclusive mens club.
Hauled now to the wall and shackled there Rob was ready for the next round of play.
Clamps were attached to his nipples and small weights hung to pull and tease them into erection. His balls were tied with cord and his cock laced with the same cord from base to knob. Poppers were thrust under his nose and the group of guys began to play with Rob much like cat and mouse.
One guy pulled on the nipple clamps pumping tears from Rob's eyes, another was gobbling Rob's knob whilst a third was finger fucking Rob's tight arsehole. Somebody pulled the strings on Rob's achy nuts stretching the ball bag to the extreme and another guy was just feasting on Rob's mouth shoving his tongue round and round Rob's own with rampant lust.
The action continued for about thirty minutes with each guy teasing or tormenting Rob. Some rubbed their stiff dicks up and down Rob's thighs others just slapped his face or hairy chest laughing and grunting whilst Rob suffered in silence.
Rob was now buckling at the knees and his arms and shoulders ached like fuck.
"What you looking so fucked about mate" said a guy tugging Rob's balls, we haven't fucking started on you yet!".
Unshackled at last Rob was carried helplessly to one of the beds and thrown on it. He was left for about two minutes and then a brute of a guy came and kneeled beside him. Rob thought he was going to be fucked but the guy came with soothing oils and began massaging Rob all over. The brute knew just what muscles to work on and Ron began to enjoy the experience.Oily hands worked around Rob's cock and balls and the erection forced Rob to turn onto his back. Now the brute could concentrate on Rob's front and he worked the scented oil into Rob's delicate sore nipples and continued working it down Rob's hairy belly to wank Rob's cock to its hardest.
"Now it is time" said the guy, as he roughly worked a handful of oil into the crack of Rob's hairy arse. Rob felt a probing finger working his prostate and found himself panting with the need for cock.
Four guys picked Rob up and carried him to one of the slings.
His wrists and ankles were shackled and a ball gag was rammed into Rob's mouth. Each guy in turn thrust his tongue up Rob's greasy hole and as each one tongued his crack another gobbled Rob's stiff raging prick and sucked his balls. Then it was time for fingers, each man taking a turn to work one or two fingers in and out of Rob's fuck hole. Rob's prostate was jumping by the time they had all finished and his cock was dripping with pre-cum. Next it was dildos and the first was a thick black one lubed and worked into Rob inch by inch. Rob was gurgling beneath the ball gag as the black dildo fathomed his hole. Each man worked a different toy into Rob's hole until it was gaping and winking for cock.
"He wants some fucking cock now look at his hole winking at us" said a rough voice from out of the darkness.
Rob felt the tip of a hot knob working up and down his lubed man crack teasing and tormenting until at last it slipped all the way in. Rob gasped as the cock slid home and began fucking.
"He's loving it" said the guy fucking "he's working his arse round my dick like a fucking pro".
Another guy wanted some of Rob's arse and the first guy stepped aside to let the bigger cock in. Rob was in fact loving the fucking and the second cock was even better. Rob thrashed his head from side to side as the prick invaded his man cunt to the fucking hilt.
Four cocks lay on Rob's face as the fucking continued. Rob's engorged cock was being sucked forcefully as a third guy took his turn up Rob's achy hot hairy hole. The prick was even bigger than the last two but Rob took it like a man.
"Let's hear him fucking scream" said the fucker.
The ball gag was removed and at last Rob could moan and groan loudly as each cock fucked his hole ragged.
"Fuck me" he screamed "give me all of your fucking cocks you bastards".
"Give him some more poppers, get him fucking wild".
Poppers sniffed and inhlaled deeply, Rob could now take every cock in the room. He wanted every cock in the room, he wanted cock after cock, any cock any fucking cock at all.
"More cock" please "more cock...big fucking hard cocks...
Please! Please!"
Rob was weeping with lust and sweating like a rutting animal.
Two guys were nibbling on his nipples again and his balls were both nestling in a hot active mouth whilst another hungry cum hound was slurping around his purple knob.
"My fucking turn" A voice boomed from somewhere.
It was the owner of the club, Vlad, so called because of Vlad the famous impaler.
The other guys scattered as Vlad came into view between Rob's quivering legs. Rob had never seen such a fucking monster cock like it. It must have been a good eleven inches, thick and angry looking with gnarled veins pulsating from the tight metal cock ring gripping the base. Vlad's balls hung low and heavy and looked full of sperm and ready for action.
Vlad was wearing a tight leather waistcoat which spilled a mass of chest hair. The lower part of his body was completely naked but for the cock ring. His face was hard looking, made even more sinister by a mass of moustache and beard hair. Eyes deep brown and mean and on his balding head perched black leather cap.
Vlad reached out and pulled on Rob's sore nipples. Rob winced and groaned feeling a fire in his belly that made him nervous.
This guy had a huge cock and this guy was out to fuck! Vlad's knob plump and the size of a baby's fist worked against Rob's already fuck battered hole. Out of the dark a bottle of poppers found their way to Rob's nostrils. The hit was strong, sending Rob into a galaxy somewhere where only cock was important. Hard stiff cock ready to fuck.
Vlad eased the knob into Rob, it took Rob's breath away.
"Fuck him good" somebody yelled.
"Cream his fucking guts" said another.
Inch by fucking inch the rampant prick stretched Rob's hole wide and nasty. Now ball deep Rob could only gasp and groan at the size of the cock filling his fuck hole.
Vlad held the position without moving, he wanted Rob to feel the whole length nestling tight up his arse.
"He's loving it up him" screamed the `whipman' "fuck the little cunt, show him no fucking mercy, rip his fucking arsehole to shreds".
Rob, fear in his eyes now sensed the onset of a mammoth fuck by a mammoth cock and Vlad began to shunt.
The prick worked in and out gathering momentum until at last Rob could take it fast and furious.
"Oh! Fucking hell...fucking ,fucking hell".
Vlad was certainly impaling Rob's hair arsehole for all he was worth. Tears rolled down Rob's cheeks as the fucking went into another gear. Rammed faster now and deep Rob could feel his prostate taking the full force of cock lust and he was loving every fucking moment.
Gasping and grunting Vlad pounded the man pussy like the devil. Beads of sweat rolled down his face and chest in streams and the fucking went wilder.
Now almost fainting with cock lust Rob understood the true meaning of being a man. A man had to worship cock, cock was everything cock was king and spunk was the final outcome.
Vlad bucked his prick deep into Rob's guts creaming Rob's innards with a geyser of hot spunk. Rob could feel the heat of the man milk coating his insides and he wriggled to get the load deep.
Vlad was surging a bollock load of sperm deep up Rob's willing arse whilst tugging Rob's swollen nipples hard.
"Cum your loads" said Vlad pulling a dripping prick from Rob's arse. "Spunk him good".
All the men gathered, cocks in hand wanking. Rob was going to get cum blasted. Four guys all seemed to shoot at once coating Rob with strings of spunk that draped from nose to mouth to nipple. Somebody was felching Vlads spunk from Rob's tender hole and two other guys unloaded their balls into Robs mouth.
The cream slid sown Rob's throat and he wanted more.
Never did he believe the evening would be like this and only twelve hours before he had been a meek little filing clerk working for the local council. Now he was the target of twenty cum shooting cocks and his body face and hair were slopped with the stuff.
"More cum please" he hollered and a man obliged with a hot cock load straight down Rob's cummy throat.
"He's one of us now" said Vlad gruffly. "one of the chosen".
Rob, arsehole wrecked and aching, nipples and bum cheeks raw finally gave in to the hand now wanking his dick violently.
His own cum now firing in all directions to join the river of spunk which coated him from head to toe. His body was a shrine to sperm and his face unrecognisable now as strings of pearly cum globs coated it like a pair of net curtains.
Rob, licked his lips and wallowed in the taste. He felt like a true man now, a true leather warrior.
Smiling he looked up three cocks hovering close to his face.
"Well guys" he said "aren't you going to fuck me again?"
by Marcus Copyright 2011