The Toy By Bald Hairy Man
This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have comments send them to winarch47@yahoo.com
I am Jerry Dumbrell. In school I was called Jerry Dumb Bell from kindergarten to graduation. As bad nick names go, it had one flaw. It was so obvious there were no clever or imaginative variations. I was Jerry Dumb Bell for twelve fucking years. I got a job for the Metropolitan Novelty Company. They made and sold joke novelties such as whoopy cushions, and fart pillows. It was an okay job, and I got to invent some neat things. It was fun, but not a job with a future.
Tommy and June Angelo owned the company, they were getting on in years and the sold the company to Cosmo Jones. He added some sexual novelties to our line of products. They sold well, and I was close to making real money.
One night I left my wallet at the office and went into to get it. The lights were on in Cosmo's office. I saw he was in the office. He was naked and being sucked off by a guy I didn't know. He saw me.
"Come on in and join us, there is room for three," he called out.
Of course, that was unthinkable. Why I stripped and joined them I don't know.
"Shit, you've got a World's Fair exhibit hanging between your legs!" Cosmo said when he saw my cock. I liked my cock, but I didn't know it was oversized or attractive.
Cosmo was with a guy named Hank. He was a big, hairy, lug. An hour later I discovered that I liked to be sucked and I loved to fuck. I also discovered the sticky stuff that spurts out of me is edible, and you can shoot off in a guy's ass three times and there is still room for more. When he left, Hank slipped me a card with his phone number, and he whispered that he had some friends who would love me.
I went home to my studio apartment and slept very well.
The next morning Cosmo told me he hadn't expected me there, but he hoped I was okay with it. I told him I was fine, and I enjoyed it. I then went to work as usual. It was as if nothing had happened.
On Friday, Cosmo said Hank was coming to his house after dinner. He asked if I would like to join them. Of course, I said yes. Cosmo then said another friend might join them. I asked if the guy liked the same things they did. Cosmo laughed and said his friend liked it all and he would like me too. I said I would be glad to join them.
I got to Cosmo's apartment at eight. He lived in a fancy, downtown apartment. I went to the front desk, and they called to make sure I was expected. His apartment was on the top floor. Cosmo was at the front door, waiting for me.
"My friend brought a friend. They want to meet you," he said. He was wearing an impressive robe. "My friends and I got an early start. I don't think you will have any problem catching up," he said. We went to his exercise room. Hank and two other men were waiting. They were naked and when I looked at Cosmo, he removed his robe and was naked tool.
Hank introduced a tall, distinguished looking man as George and the other man as Gus. He was beefy and hairy with a scar in his face. They were in their fifties I guessed. They were talking as I stripped. Gus came over to me, dropped to his knees and began sucking me. While I wasn't experienced, I had a feeling if they gave Olympic gold medals in cock sucking, Gus would win it. He loved his work, my cock sure loved it.
Gus pulled away and said, "Eight and a half, maybe nine. Big knob, wide slit and already oozing."
"Let me try it." George said. Gus pulled away and George replaced him. He liked my knob focusing on my piss slit. "Lovely," he said, "It's the champagne of cock drool." He sucked me for a few minutes, and then got up.
"Now Jerry, we want to have some fun with you. We know you can shoot off three times. If you could shoot off more times in either an ass or mouth, that would be nice. Now I want to make sure of one thing. If anything bothers you or hurts, just tell us and we will stop. We want this to be pure fun," George said.
"Do you want to take your cum or fuck me?" I asked.
"If you want that, it's fine. It's up to you," he said, "We want you to fuck all of us. Hank said you changed his life and rearranged his insides. Gus is a big boy, but his ass is tight. Guys say if you could manage to get the Empire State building up my ass, I would be willing. Cosmo has a standard ass with an average hole."
"I don't know if it would be right fuck Cosmo," I said.
"Don't worry about that. Cosmo was the water boy for the football team in high school. By the time he was sixteen he had taken the team cocks, the coaches, and the referees' dicks up his behind. Each guy thought he was the first to deflower him," Gus said.
Gus returned to sucking my cock. Ten minutes my cock was probing his insides.
Cosmo was right behind me, and he whispered, "Now Jerry, if I was to slip my cock into your ass, and try to match every thrust you make into Gus, would that seem fair to you?" I told him I thought it would be educational.
He laughed and said, "If I got a load up the ass for every educational experience I had, I might have a doctorate in Astro-Physics, not be working in a novelty shop." He eased his well lubricated cock into my ass. I don't know what I expected, but it fit well. When I felt him squirting, I shot off into Gus's ass. Gus liked that a lot.
When Cosmo pulled out, I felt a little empty. I was glad he left his man seed in me. I was sort of a souvenir of his visit.
I didn't know it, but I have a short recharge time between orgasms. I have big balls that make man seed and works overtime to refill them. My cock slid easily into George's behind. It was like fucking a pillow. He tightened his ass muscles and that massaged my cock. He liked it a lot if continuing moaning and twitching was any indication.
To my rear Hank first licked my asshole, and then nudged his cock into me. He was afraid he might hurt me. I was wrong about that. Hank didn't get to fuck much since his cock had a hair trigger. He was trying to make it last. By the time he shot off he was crying it was so good. He had forceful ejaculations which tickled my ass. I shot off as his last spurt entered me. When I pulled out George, Gus fed me his cock. His cock was thick and stubby. His knob was sensitive, and his slit must have been a half inch wide. I could taste his sex juices as I tried to push my tongue into the sperm canal. His juices were sweet and plentiful.
His didn't exactly flow, the came in bursts, mini orgasms. That was exciting. I realized that you can't hide your feelings when you are being sucked. You may want to be the big strong man, but your cock is busy getting ready to shoot. You can tell where a man is on the path to an orgasm.
Cosmo was next in line. It's odd to fuck your boss, and I was uncomfortable. Twenty or thirty seconds after cock popped into his ass, Cosmo lost it. He was like a punching bag that could do nothing but take the punches. He was in a cock induced fog; he didn't focus on anything other than my rhythmic thrusts. I fucked him doggy style and flopped him over and put his legs on my shoulders. His was out of it, but his cock was a full participant. It was rock hard and drooling.
While he was out of it, his cock and ass were full participants, especially his sphincter. I knew the sphincter was made to hold the shit inside you, but I had a strange sense that Cosmo's sphincter was trying to kiss my cock. I gave up the fight to hold back my cock's desire to shoot off.
George told me that he was watching Cosmo to see if any sperm spurted of his mouth. He was joking of course, but Cosmo shivered as I ejaculated. I took a brake and rested. I had four, full scale orgasms in less than an hour.
We talked. George and Gus had a novelty company like Cosmo, but their company specialized in sex toys. It seemed that they were auditioning for a new dildo. Apparently, Hank was a regular customer and loved dildos. We had a few dildos at our store, so I knew they were varied in size and shape.
George explained what they were looking for. They wanted to model a dildo on a large, impressive cock that was as large as an average man could take painlessly. There had been some that were too big to take and could cause damage. George said damage meant both physical damage and lawsuits.
He thought that my cock was big and effective but didn't rip anything. George wanted to model a dildo of my cock. It had passed the fuck test in four, varied asses. I thought they wanted to make a cast of my cock. I was behind the times. They wanted a three-dimensional digital scan. I told them I needed to think about that. I later decided yes.
Three weeks later a digital guy Aaron and his assistant, Jack, came to digitize my cock. They were both about thirty and good-looking guys with no fashion sense. Aaron was tall, slim and wore a hat covering a Mohawk. Jack looked like he might have been a high school wrestler, but never made the big time. They came to the shop. It was Sunday and we were closed. We had a back room. From the way Cosmo treated them they were potential playmates.
Aaron set up his equipment and spent a long-time adjusting. I talked with Jack and asked him what he did.
"The short answer is I am an assistant. I do anything I am told to do. The real answer is that I am a fluffer. I am here to help to get you hard if you need help," he said.
"You get paid for that?" I asked.
"Yes, I don't get paid much, but I like the scenery," he said. I smiled.
"Aaron and I do a little promo stuff. The more cock guys see on the box, the better the sales." I must have looked surprised.
He smiled. "Don't worry, they are all cock pix, no one will recognize you. That is unless you have been busy around town," he said.
"I've only fucked two local guys. There are only four guys total," I said.
"If we hit it off, you might get your total to six," he said.
"It's time to get naked and get to work," Aaron said.
I stripped and they stripped too. Aaron said naked guys are more comfortable when the photographers are naked too. I sat on an adjustable chair, lying back so Aaron could circle my cock and get all sides.
Aaron leaned over and whispered into my ear, "We don't need a fluffer, but Jack loves to suck. Do you mind?" he asked. I nodded and said it wasn't a problem.
Jack was an excellent sucker. I got a little harder. The actual scans took no more than fifteen minutes.
"Now if you are willing, I would like to try some specialty shots," Aaron said. "I would like to try an ex-ray view of an ass being fucked, showing how deep you go. It's not an ex-ray so you don't need to worry about radiation. I also have a little cam I can put in Jack's ass that could take a picture of your cock fucking and hopefully shooting off in his ass."
I figured why not, so I said yes. That made Jack happy. Jack sucked me to an erection, he coated my cock with a clear jelly and then bent over.
I pushed in gently, popped through his sphincter and went deep. Jack became the happiest man in the world. The scanner took hundreds of images, each at a different point of penetration. He asked me to keep on thrusting. He wanted to see if sperm would register on the scan. We discovered that the scanner could capture sperm. You could see it spurt and then disperse. It was messy as it spread, but I figured the men who wanted the dildo would not be worried about mess.
The ass cam was an actual camera with only the equivalent of the lens in the ass. It broadcast the image to a computer. Since my sperm already filled Jack's ass, Aaron had the cam in his ass. His ass was tighter than Jack's, but it wasn't virgin. Aaron took it like a trooper. Tight was good for me too. My orgasm looked like an avalanche of snow filling a pink tunnel in the movie. It was a total success.
It was odd to see such intimate moment exposed to view. Cosmo had joined us, and he was impressed. "I seemed to have thought the cream formed sort of a ball or lump of cum. It spread and coated the entire fuck tunnel," he said.
"Is that bad?" Jack asked.
"Shit, it is a wet dream come to life!" Cosmo said.
This may sound odd, but I hadn't thought of myself as gay. I did kid around with some pals when I was in school. I was just messing around, not sex. My dad left mom when I was born. She worked as a waitress for years but got sick my sophomore year. I had to take care of her, so I didn't get out much. Mom died just after graduation. I had a few friends, but they drifted away. I wasn't interested in girls, but I didn't get close to any boys either. I was just a guy. I got shyer as I got older.
I didn't realize that my cock was big, and I had only a vague understanding of what you could do with it. I seemed to have no problem having sex with men. When I got naked with Cosmo and Hank, I had never felt anything that good in my life. It was better with George and Gus. Good sex is its own reward.
Hank came by the shop and asked if I would come with him to a little party at a friend's home. I couldn't think of any way to say no, so I agreed. He picked me up and took me to an old farmhouse. Two older men, Robin and Dan welcome us. They were nude, and Hank hadn't mentioned that. We went to a room on the side, undressed and joined the party.
The men were older, between forty and seventy. They were in good shape, well-groomed, and they greeted friends as Doc, Rev, and Robert was called your Honor. I figured I was many steps lower on the social register. They knew Cosmo. I discovered he provided special novelties and magazines for them. While I was the youngest man there. There were a few boy-toys personal assistants there. I soon discovered my cock improved my status.
I was taking with Robin, who describe himself as unemployed and living on money his grandfather left him. He introduced me too Dunstan, who they called Padre. Robin told him that I worked for Cosmo and was the model for a new dildo.
"You are a professional dildo model?" Dunstan asked.
"No, Cosmo told me he walked in Hank and him in an intimate situation. To avoid embarrassment, he joined and made a good impression on Hank, and an even better impression in Hank." Robin explained.
Dunstan laughed and said. "We all know Hank is very impressionable. There are times when I am impressionable too. Jerry, are you offended when old duffers get too close to you looking for intimacy?"
"I haven't had a problem," I said, "Especially if intimacy means sucking and fucking, I'm your man."
"Cosmo told me that you come with no strings attached," Robin said. "He also said you were generous in your distribution of your special sauce. It a soothing balm in the ass and a taste treat in the mouth."
"Officially I dislike superficial relationships, the Padre said. "I do make exceptions," he added as he stroked my cock.
"I go deep," I said. The men laughed as the Padre's tongue licked my knob. Ten minutes later I was deep in his ass, and he was moaning in pleasure.
There was a man behind me. "Cosmo told me you are a good guy. Is your back door open for company?" He didn't wait for my answer. He was well lubricated, and he was playing tag with my prostate. As he went deeper, I tried to get deeper into the Padre's ass. We went at it for ten minutes. I lost control and loaded the Padre. The guy in my ass lost it too, and I felt him squirting.
When I pulled out of the Padre, the man in my ass asked if I could squeeze my ass to get all his love juice out of his cock. Of course, I said yes. I don't know it then, but I always said yes to anything sexual.
The Padre went to talk to another friend, and the man behind me pulled out of me. He was a thin man of average height. He was bald, pale and had bushy chest hair.
"That was beautiful. This may sound odd, but I had the feeling your ass fell in love with my cock as soon as it popped though your sphincter," he said. "Did it bother you that a man you hadn't met was fucking and breeding you?"
"Apparently not," I said.
"I would like to take your cock, but it may be too big," he said. "We have these parties every month of so. The group consists of mostly older men thus we have many more bottoms than tops. You man noticed, the supple and welcoming assholes of most of the men is due to regular use. There is not a whiff of virginity in the group.