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Manhattan Doms - A Southern Chastity Novella - Part 4
Bart and Wes arrived home a little after 6 pm and Drew was on his knees, as usual, to greet them at the door. Stephen and James woke up from their naps and came over to meet their friends and everyone had retired to the living room for a few cocktails while Drew and Chip set out dinner on the table. As the men came back and sat down to dig in, there were compliments all around as Drew and Chip watched from the kitchen and ate the portion they set aside. After dinner was done and the cake had been distributed and eaten, everyone stripped down to their underwear and relaxed for a while, till Drew finished cleaning up.
"How's it going in there?" Bart asked.
"Just finishing up, Sir," Drew replied. "Do you need anything?"
"I need your ass in here," Bart replied.
"Coming, Sir!" Drew said, as he took his apron off and came into the living room.
Chip was on the floor massaging Wes's feet and Bart and James were sitting on the sofa. Stephen had pulled a chair over near them and was sipping on some whiskey.
"On your hands and knees, boy," Bart said. "Prop time."
"Yes, Sir!" Drew replied.
Drew got on the floor on his hands and knees and crawled in front of the couch. Bart lifted his legs and placed them on the boy's upper back and James put his on Drew's lower back. Drew crouched to distribute the weight and then closed his eyes and tried to stay still.
James smiled as he watched the sub act as his footrest. He wiggled his toes till the joints popped and then put his arm behind Bart.
"You have a wonderful place here," James said.
"Thanks!" Bart replied. "Wes and I have enjoyed living in the city, but it is not for everyone. It costs a ton to have more than a small bedroom."
"I have heard," James said.
"So, what is the plan tonight?" Stephen asked.
"Well, I figured we would relax here and let the boys serve us and then we can head over to the bar in about two hours," Bart replied.
"That sounds good," James said.
"Did these two take care of you while we were at work?" Bart asked.
"Oh, yes," Stephen said with a smile as he looked at Chip on the floor. "The one over there rode a nice load out of me."
"What about this one?" Bart said as he raised a foot and nudged Drew.
"Oh, he drained me," James replied. "I'll have to compliment you on how well you have him trained. Mind-blowing orgasm."
"Good," Bart said as he smiled and rubbed his foot on Drew's head.
Wes put his drink on the table beside him and pulled his underwear down to reveal his cock that was starting to harden. He started to stroke it and looked down at Chip, who had Wes's foot in his hand and was rubbing it.
"It's been a while since you had my dick, hasn't it boy?" Wes asked.
"Yes, Sir!" Chip replied.
Wes picked his foot up out of Chip's lap and placed it on the floor and spread his legs. He lifted his butt to take his underwear off and let them fall to the floor. Chip reached down and picked them up and brought them up to his nose. He inhaled deeply and took in the ball sweat and musk that Wes had impregnated them with over the course of the day. As he did so, his small cock started to stiffen.
"Get that mouth up here, boy," Wes said as he looked down.
Chip put the underwear on the floor and grinned and got up on his hands and knees and came over and put his arms on Wes's legs and leaned his head near the man's hard cock. He grasped the base and let his tongue slide over the shaft from the bottom to the top and he swirled it on the head. Wes shuttered and brought his bottom lip in to bite it. He placed his hands behind his head and watched the boy go down on him.
Chip took him into his mouth and felt as his cock ran across his tongue and neared the back of his throat. He relaxed his muscles and continued to keep going till his nose was firmly implanted in Wes's crotch. The musk was stronger here and Chip rested for a moment and bobbed his head before pulling back. Spit ran down Wes's hard shaft and Chip licked it again before taking him into his mouth and starting to deep-throat him. Wes groaned and reached his right hand down to twist his nipple.
"Fuck, boy."
Bart's cock was visible under his underwear. He was completely turned on watching his husband get sucked off, so he reached down and started to rub his crotch. James smiled and reached over and started to help him. He pulled the waistband back and ran his fingers over Bart's cock head and collected the precum there and rubbed it. He then leaned over and put Bart's dick in his mouth.
Bart leaned back and placed his hand on James's back and rubbed it. He felt the fur on the man's upper shoulders and played with it as his cock was being worked and balls were being fondled. Stephen, not to be left out, pulled his cock out and was starting to stroke it watching the show around him.
Chip used to come over regularly and pleasure Wes, so he was fairly aware of what pushed his buttons. He brought his finger under Wes's balls and started to move back towards the crack of his ass. Wes moaned and scooted forward and gave access to his hole. Chip's finger brushed across it and he felt it pucker. He pulled off Wes's cock long enough to spit on his finger and then brought it back to Wes's hole and started to push it in.
"Oh fuck!" Wes groaned as the finger moved its way in.
Chip was still going down on the man's cock and as he did so, he maneuvered his digit till he felt the round, bulbous prostate in Wes's ass. He had his target now. He started to rub it and immediately precum started flowing out of Wes's cock and he started to moan loudly. Chip started to stroke Wes's cock and licked on his balls. He continued to rub Wes's prostate and flicked his tongue across the head of his cock. He brought it inside his mouth one more time and started to bob up and down and then pressed on Wes's ass.
Wes could take no more. The sensation was building in his balls, and his ass clenched down on Chip's finger and Wes lifted his hips as he went over the edge. He closed his eyes tightly and yelled as his cock erupted. Chip brought his face down and felt as the ropes of cum shot back into his throat and filled his mouth. He brought his tongue over Wes's cockhead and gently rubbed it as it continued to drain. The sweet taste of Wes's cum was something Chip had missed and he swallowed it all without spilling a drop.
Chip had brought his hand down to his crotch and started to jack his dick. It was overflowing with precum and it ran through his hands, over his balls, and onto the floor. Wes caught his breath and looked down at the boy, who was smiling at him and stroking. He brought his foot over and placed it on the boy's crotch and wagged his finger.
"Stop that, boy," Wes said. "No more cumming tonight. I want you horny and ready to serve."
"Yes, Sir," Chip said as he put his hand down and his cock hung there covered in clear liquid.
"Stand up, boy," Wes said.
Chip got to his feet and Wes sat up and leaned over and brought the boy's cock into his mouth and he licked it clean. Chip moaned as Wes squeezed his large balls and then he slapped the boy's ass.
"Back on the floor," Wes said.
Chip sat down again and Wes put his foot back in his lap and the boy went to work massaging it again. Wes looked over and saw that James was hard at work on Bart's cock. A sucking sound could be heard as James bobbed up and down and he was stroking the lower part of Bart's shaft at the same time. Bart was groaning and rubbing his chest.
"Fill his mouth, babe," Wes said with a grin.
Bart looked over at Wes and smiled at him and winked and then closed his eyes and growled. He thrust his hips forward a few times and put most of his weight on the back of Drew, who had to brace himself.
"Fuck!" Bart yelled as he climaxed.
James could be heard sucking away as the load filled his mouth. He continued to bob up and down on the cock till it was well milked and he came off it with one last lick. He grinned broadly and ran his tongue over his lips. Bart reached over and grabbed James's head and brought it over to kiss him. As his tongue entered James's mouth, he tasted his cum and groaned. He ran his hands down James's back and then looked at him as they broke their embrace.
"Thank you," Bart said.
Stephen had been stroking his cock the whole time while the men were getting sucked off. His long, dark dick was glistening and pointing skyward. It was fully engorged. As Bart, Wes, and James turned to watch him, he let out a growl, and a rope of cum shot into the sky. It flew upwards and then landed after a moment on the man's upper chest. Another volley landed on his stomach and a third fell on his hand and ran down over his balls. He then collapsed, trying to catch his breath.
Bart shoved Drew with his leg. "Get up off the floor and clean him off, boy."
"Yes, Sir!" Drew said.
Drew got up and turned around. He had no idea what was going on from where he had been on the floor and when he saw the globs of cum covering Stephen and dripping off his shaft and balls, he hurriedly went over to him. He brought his tongue over Stephen's balls and tasted the saltiness of his emissions. He ran it over the softening shaft and cleaned it before moving up on Stephen's chest to lick him clean. Stephen reached down and ran his hands over Drew's head and smiled.
"That's a good pig," Stephen replied.
Drew instinctively started to shake his ass at the comment and his caged balls wiggled under him.
James saw it and chuckled. "That's adorable."
The men rested for a while until it was time to start getting ready for the evening. Bart, Wes, and Drew went back into the bedroom to change and Stephen, James, and Chip got dressed in the living room. Wes put on his bulldog harness that had an additional cock strap that extended down to a cock ring around his balls. He put on some high-cut black underwear over it and a pair of dark-colored jeans. Bart was wearing his leather jock that had red and white striping on it and attachments for his leather suspenders that went over his shoulders. He put on some tight jeans before pulling his leather gloves on. Drew stuck with his jock he had planned to wear and put some jeans and a t-shirt on, before grabbing his boots and returning to the kitchen area.
In the living room, he saw that James and Stephen had both brought tight boxer briefs to wear and were slipping into their jeans. Chip looked hot in his underwear and when James saw what they said on the back, he groped him and ran his finger up his crack.
"Well, that had the intended reaction," Drew said with a laugh.
James looked over and grinned and grabbed a shirt to put on before sitting to put his shoes on.
"Are we going to take the subway or hail a car?" Stephen asked.
"Subway, probably," Bart said as he came into the room and placed his boots on the floor. "With as many of us that are going, we would have to get two cars if we hailed a ride."
"Makes sense," James said as he stood up. "Well, I am ready."
"Come here, boy," Bart said as he stood and raised his arm.
Drew came over and rubbed his face in his master's armpit. He could smell his strong scent and could tell that he had not worn deodorant today. He stuck out his tongue and licked the hair and skin and made sure his beard was well-marked.
"Good boy," Bart said as he reached around and held Drew under his arm for a moment.
He let him go and then grabbed his shirt and put it on. Drew then bent down to lace his shoes and everyone gathered to leave.
"Off we go, gentlemen!" Wes replied as they headed out the door.
When the men arrived at the bar, there was a crowd starting to form in the street, but there was not a line yet, so they were able to get into the bar and check their clothes before grabbing a small table to the right of the entrance. Drew brought some beer for everyone and they all made a toast before starting to drink.
"Hey daddy!" came a voice from behind Bart.
A short, young man with a thick, dark beard dressed only in white underwear with an obvious bulge was smiling as Bart turned around.
"Hey, cubby!" Bart replied.
The young man hugged Bart and he whispered something in Bart's ear, and then they both walked off towards the front of the bar. James came and stood in front of Drew and rubbed Drew's chest.
"So, how are you enjoying serving Wes and Bart?" James asked.
"I love them dearly," Drew replied. "They take good care of me and I like making them happy."
"That's good," James said. "They are good people. They have great tastes in men too."
James smiled and ran his hand down and rubbed Drew's cage. He then leaned over and started making out with Drew, who opened his mouth to let their tongues intertwine.
Stephen grinned beside them as he watched his husband and put his arm around Chip. "How long have you been in the city?"
"For about four years now," Chip replied. "I moved here to be with my husband."
"And you are his sub?" Stephen asked.
"Yes," Chip replied. "It is not as strict as Drew here. I'm not in chastity and I do have my own life, but I take care of David and always put his needs first."
"That's good," Stephen replied. "Well, David is a lucky guy. You are very attractive."
Chip blushed and hugged Stephen. "Thanks, Sir."
As the evening wore on, the bar got more crowded. The temperature increased and everyone had sweat on their chests. Stephen and James had been drinking heavily and as they got more inebriated, they got more handsy with Drew and Chip. Bart was not far behind, but Wes was pacing himself to be more responsible. James took Drew out to dance some, and as they faced each other, he reached down and unzipped the front of Drew's jock. He reached in and pulled out his caged nub and played with it and then groped Drew's ass.
The two made out again and as James continued to squeeze Drew's balls, he felt some precum form and cover his palm. He pulled his hand to his face and licked it and smiled.
"You taste good, boy," James said.
"Thank you, Sir," Drew replied.
James leaned in and grabbed Drew's head and whispered in his ear.
"I'm gonna fuck that ass tonight."
Drew smiled. "It's all yours, Sir."
James zipped Drew's jock back up and came behind him and started to grind on him. To their right, Stephen was making out with Chip and had his hand down the back of the boy's underwear and was rubbing his crack. Bart was dancing with two younger men while Wes sat at the table and sipped on a beer.
"Where is your husband at?" came a familiar voice beside Wes.
Wes turned to see his old friend Bryce coming to stand next to him. Wes reached over and gave him a hug and a kiss.
"Hey, Bryce," Wes replied. "He's out there seducing some cubbies as usual."
Bryce chuckled. "That man has a sex drive that won't quit."
"Tell me about it," Wes replied. "How have you been?"
"Not bad," Bryce said. "Staying busy with work. Figured I would try to relax and enjoy the eye candy tonight."
"Are you attending any other events this weekend?" Wes asked.
"Nah," Bryce replied. "I mean, I might go out to the street fair Sunday, but nothing planned. What about you all?"
"Our friends from Colorado are in town and staying with us," Wes replied. "Planned on doing some sightseeing with them in the morning tomorrow and then use Drew afterward for some BDSM play, but that was about it."
"Why don't you all come over to my loft tomorrow when you are done looking around," Bryce replied. "You know, I have all the dungeon equipment set up and it would be fun to use it."
"Sure, that sounds like fun," Wes said.
"Good," Bryce replied. "Just save your boy's ass for me first. It's been a while since I loaded him up."
"He's all yours," Wes replied. "As long as you save some for my ass too, sexy."
Bryce smiled and leaned over and started to make out with Wes and groped his ass at the same time.
Drew needed to take a break. He was hot and sweaty and a little tipsy from drinking. He headed to the front of the bar, where the doors were open and people were smoking. He stood in the threshold to take in some cooler air and saw Bart standing next to him smoking a cigar with another gentleman.
"Looking a little sweaty there, boy," Bart replied as he took a drag and then exhaled the smoke into the air.
"Yes, Sir," Drew replied. "It's been fun though. James has had his hands on my ass all evening."
Bart smiled and ran his hand through Drew's hair. "Just be sure you treat him well this evening."
"Of course, Sir," Drew replied.
"Open up, boy," Bart said.
Drew opened his mouth and Bart took a long drag on his cigar and leaned in and blew it into Drew's mouth. Drew breathed in deeply and out through his nose and felt as Bart's tongue reached in and started to meet his. They kissed deeply for a moment, as the tobacco smoke moved through his sinuses and into his bloodstream.
"That's my good boy," Bart said as he pulled back and smiled.
Drew felt someone rub their hand over his shoulders and then pinch his nipples. It startled him and he turned to find a very sweaty Randy smiling in his nearly transparent briefs.
"Having fun, boy?" Randy asked.
Drew smiled and turned around to hug the man. "Indeed! You seem to be enjoying yourself too!"
"Yeah, you know, I always work up a sweat at these events," Randy replied.
"Good evening, Randy," Bart said as he looked over.
"Hey Bart," Randy replied. "Mind if I have a puff on that?"
"Sure," Bart replied as he handed Randy the cigar.
Randy took a long deep draw on it and held it for a moment before blowing it back into the sky. He then handed it back to Bart as he coughed a few times.
"Ugh, I have not smoked in a long time," Randy said. "It is good, though."
"Buddy of mine gave it to me," Bart said. "I don't get a chance to smoke a lot myself. Are you going to any other events this weekend?"
"I told your boy here that I am going out tomorrow, but that is all I had planned," Randy replied.
"Why don't you join us Sunday for the street fair," Bart said. "Would be nice to hang out some."
"I'll let you know," Randy replied. "It depends on how late I am out. I hear you will be using this one good tomorrow."
Randy had turned Drew around and was squeezing his waist.
"That's the plan, at least," Bart replied with a smile.
Randy moved his hand down over Drew's ass and ran his finger over his hole. Drew gasped as Randy lightly poked it and his caged cock jumped in his jock.
"Looking forward to hitting that again soon," Randy whispered into Drew's ear as he kissed him and then returned inside.
After 1 am, the men were good and drunk, except for Wes, who had sobered up. James was behind Drew and had his arm wrapped around the boy and was nibbling on his neck as well as rubbing his bare ass. Stephen and Bart were doing shots and Wes had just bid farewell to Bryce.
"Are you all about ready to head back?" Wes asked.
"Sure," Bart replied. "I think I should call it a night anyway with the way my head is spinning. Where is Chip?"
"He had to leave about an hour ago," Drew replied. "He needed to get back to check on his husband."
"Well, that's a bummer," Bart replied. "But I am glad he came out."
"Yeah, you just be sure to tell him he has a great ass," Stephen replied with a grin. "I'd be happy to tap it again anytime."
Drew laughed and the men headed for the clothes check to get dressed and head home. It was cool as they stepped out into the street and some steam came off of Bart's head as they got to the curb.
"How about you get a car," Bart said to Wes.
"Already on it, babe," Wes replied.
When their rideshare arrived, Wes took the front seat of the SUV, and Bart and Stephen sat in the middle seat. The back row seat was occupied by James and Drew and James was still all over the boy. The entire ride back, he had his hand down the back of Drew's pants and was rubbing his chest. Drew knew the man was horny and figured he would not be getting much sleep tonight.
When they arrived back at the apartment, Drew stripped down to his jock and folded his clothes by the door. Bart was having a little trouble walking straight and headed for his bedroom to pass out.
"Go ahead and get the pull-out bed ready for our guests, Drew," Wes said as he closed the door behind them and went to check on his husband.
James and Stephen went to the kitchen to grab some water, as Drew went to the living room and pulled the cushions off the couch to pull out the bed. He then put the sheets and a blanket on it and placed some extra pillows out.
"Your bed is ready for you," Drew said as he came into the kitchen.
James was finishing drinking a glass of water and placed it down and looked at Drew.
"Thank you, boy," James said. "Time to give me that ass now."
"Where would you like me?" Drew asked.
"Bend over the side of the couch," James replied.
Drew walked over and bent over the cushioned arm and James came behind him and bent down to grab Drew's cheeks. James spread them apart and spat on Drew's puckered hole. He then put his face in the boy's ass and pushed his tongue deep inside him. Drew groaned as he felt the man invade his ass. Stephen grabbed a chair and brought it over and dropped his pants and sat down and started to stroke his cock.
James started to unbuckle his pants with his left hand as he continued to spit and tongue Drew's ass. A thump could be heard as his pants hit the floor and he stepped out of his underwear and stroked his fat cock. Precum was forming at the tip and he collected it and rubbed it in Drew's hole. He then placed his thumb at the entrance to Drew's ass and pushed forward.
He watched as his thumb disappeared inside the boy and Drew grabbed onto the sheets in front of him and closed his eyes. He felt the man's thick finger move back and forth in his ass as he opened him up. James grabbed the nearby bottle of lube and placed some on his index and middle finger and started to work them into Drew's ass next. Drew's legs lifted and he balanced his weight on the tips of his toes as the fingers moved deeply inside him. James moved to put his third finger in and Drew groaned loudly.
"I think you are about ready, boy," James replied.
James stood up and stroked his cock a few times and slapped it down on the boy's ass. He then spread Drew's hole and lined up his cock and pushed forward. As the thick dick entered him, Drew gasped and he tried not to clench. The girth on the man was spreading him wide, so he adjusted his legs to accommodate him better.
James pulled his shirt off and threw it on the floor. He reached up and started to finger his tits as he pounded the boy. He closed his eyes and looked upward as he felt his cock being gripped by Drew's ass.
"Fucking hell, this is nice," James replied.
He looked down and grabbed Drew's waist and started to pound him harder. In his inebriated state, his head was spinning, but he felt energy pulse through him as his balls slapped against the boy's ass. Sweat was building on his chest and it started to run down and over Drew's lower back. The smack of his groin against ass was getting louder as he pounded faster.
Drew held on to the couch tightly as he felt the dick pound him deeply. He was being pushed forward and he felt the couch move. He kept trying to brace himself, but the pounding was getting harder and he was doing all he could to keep still. He noted the wetness of James's sweat on his back and ass and felt it as it ran over his balls and started to soak into his jock.
James started pounding as hard as he could. He was grunting heavily and gritting his teeth. He was ready to blow. He forced his cock deeply into Drew as his balls lifted and emptied their load.
"Fuck!" James yelled as he pounded slower to allow the load to stay deep.
After about a minute, he held himself deep inside Drew till his cock stopped pulsing and he slowly pulled out. Cum started to dribble down the boy's crack and collect inside his jock. Drew was about to get up when he felt Stephen behind him.
"Don't move, boy," Stephen said. "I am close."
Stephen pointed his large, long cock at Drew's ass and pushed it inside, using his husband's cum for lube. Drew gasped loudly and his eyes nearly bulged out of his eye sockets as the man skewered him.
"Holy fuck!" Drew screamed.
"Stay with me, boy," Stephen said as he started to pound him. "I'm almost there."
Stephen had been stroking his cock while he watched James fuck Drew and he had timed himself so that he was near the edge when he mounted the boy. It only took a few minutes of pounding to get him over the point of no return and as he churned the cum inside Drew's hole, he added more to the mix.
"Fuck yeah!" Stephen said as his balls drained. "Damn, your hole is nice."
Drew bit on his bottom lip and sighed as he felt Stephen slowly pull out. More cum dribbled out of his ass and his jock began to get wet. Stephen reached down and fingered Drew's red asshole and then slapped his ass a few times.
"Good boy," Stephen said.
Drew went to stand up and felt his full ass. James came over and kissed him and then rubbed his belly.
"Now I am ready to sleep," James said as he walked around and collapsed on the bed.
"See you tomorrow, boy," Stephen said as he went to lay next to James.
Drew was exhausted and he turned around and walked over and opened the door to the bedroom and went inside. Wes and Bart were sound asleep and he sat on the floor next to the closet and caught his breath. He smelled of beer and cigars and his jock was soaked with sweat and cum. His ass was full and his head was buzzing from the alcohol. He grabbed his pillow and blanket, laid down on his mat, closed his eyes, and passed out.