SUMMER ASSOCIATE ADVENTURES All Feedback Welcome: c98b89 at gmail dot com Please donate to Nifty: https://donate.nifty.org/ Part 9: A Memorable Memorial Day Weekend, Conclusion [NOTE: I've changed the name of the second-place artist to avoid some confusion, from Mark to Martin.]
I looked back at Graham. "I think it's settled! I'll take this one and switch out for the third place piece." I stood next to Marc and cupped his ass as I spoke. My fingers danced around a bit, and I found Marc's very tight asshole. He jumped when I stuck my finger in suddenly, and everyone else laughed.
"Wise choice. And I take it you'll keep him animated?" Graham responded. I nodded.
"Well this weekend is just about to get a little more interesting, fellas." I said. Just at that time, another man came by us to inform us that my winner's cabana was ready. The other two statues would be waiting there when I arrived.
The five of us - me, Mike (my law school classmate), Martin (the artist of the second-place race play piece), Dan (a counsel at Mike's law firm and another artist), and Marc (a partner at Mike and Dan's law firm) - walked off to the cabana. Marc stood out among us as he was naked. Following Graham's advice, he was also on a leash, with a thick silver collar around his neck, and walking behind us. As the winner, I held the end of the leash in my hands. I looked back at him and he gave me a sheepish smile. I had to admit it was hot having this sexy, fit, older man - a law firm partner whose late 40s physique showed a life of vigorous exercise and athleticism - naked and at my disposal.
"There it is," Martin called out, pointing to an open air hut in view. As we arrived, I saw Evan, still frozen in a pose of ecstasy with a vibrating dildo in his asshole, in the middle of the living room. Near the entrance stood Martin's statue. On the walk over, we had learned that the tall African's name was Didier. He looked imposing and yet trapped by his shackles and chastity cage - not to mention the fact that he, like Evan, was still frozen.
Martin approached Evan and took his dick in his hands. It was soft and pliable, belying the fact that the poor guy was being penetrated by a vibrator that had been continuously on for a full day at this point. "Magnificent piece, Kenny, well done," he murmured, looking back at me.
"I don't think I've had the opportunity to get to know a summer associate quite like this," Dan said, laughing. "May I?" He looked at me for permission. I nodded.
Dan fiddled with Evan's nipples. "Perky," he said. His hands grazed Evan's abdomen as he took the summer associate's six inch soft dick in his hand. He ran his finger across the piss slit. "If I were gay I bet this would be a great dick to suck," he said, mesmerized. Then, coming to, he added, "I didn't realize I said that out loud." We all laughed.
"I mean, you're not wrong," I said. "That's what makes Evan a great display piece."
"Even then," Martin added, "a nice big dick is nice to suck but it's also nice to kind of have control over it. Makes you feel pretty powerful. Just like Marc over here," he said, gesturing the partner to come by. Marc gulped as Martin groped his ass and slowly grazed his dick with his fingers.
"I'm sure he's a big shot partner in the courtroom and at the firm," Martin noted. "But here, he's a display piece just like the rest of them. Perhaps he can serve us like a slave," Martin asked, looking at me. I looked at Marc, and he nodded slightly. "I'm here at your disposal," he said. Then he added, "sir." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw some incredulity in Dan's and Mike's faces.
So went the remainder of the trip. I almost couldn't believe it but Marc did serve us around the remaining couple of days. I put my feet up on him like a footstool. Dan and Mike, who would both probably work for Marc at their firm, made him serve them drinks and food. Martin did the same but had some more unusual interests. With my approval, he used Marc as a urinal, making the law firm partner kneel while he pissed in his mouth. That too appealed to Mike and Dan and they relieved themselves in the partner's open face.
"I hope you guys realize that you'll be back in the office," I said, watching as Mike deliberately missed Marc's mouth, splashing his piss all over Marc's eyes and beard.
"It's OK, sir," Marc said, upon swallowing what did end up in his mouth. "This slave understands his place here being different from the outside world."
As we got ready to say our goodbyes and board the plane, we all got ready to board, but the gate attendants stopped Marc. "He'll have to go into the cargo hold with the rest of the statutes," he said. "Plus, it would be a scandal to have a naked man on board with the other passengers!"
As we took off, I wondered what the rest of the summer would be like. Indeed, it had only just begun!