James's tale:
I guess you could say I have some exhibitionism in me.
I have a good body and I like to show it off. When I'm around other guys I like to be the lead. I guess that's my "A" traits coming out. When Clay jumped up and ran to get me a coke last night I felt strong. Then when I heard the comments from Eric and Joe I felt even more powerful. Even though the power I had was over Clay, one of my friends, it gave me a rush. I was sitting up on the bed waiting to see if Clay would bring back the coke. When he returned with the coke I saw him stare at my cock. I didn't realize that I was on the bone. He looked embarrassed as he asked, "Will that be all." I saw him staring at my cock and I laughed. I looked down at it and said, "No there's one more thing you can do for me." He became a wild man yelling, "No, No way." I don't know why I had to assert my will but I did. I grabbed his arm and I just started jerking off with him standing in front of me. I don't think I've ever felt that powerful before. I actually liked humiliating Clay.
Clay's tale:
I thought I had experienced the most humiliation possible as I looked down. I watched as James washed his groin. My humiliation was just starting as I watched him spray me. I stood there as he jerked off. Joe and Eric wanted to know everything that went on last night. I didn't want to talk about it but James did. He watched my reaction at breakfast as he told Eric that I had helped him jerk off and had even been sprayed. I can still hear Eric as he said, "Shit that's gross guy." I was nervous all day as we walked the beach and hung out. To my relief everything was back to normal. James was actually nice to me all day but just to play it safe I kept my distance from him.
Things were pretty normal until bedtime tonight. I hurried to get in my bag hoping James would leave me alone. He stayed up late playing cards with Eric and Joe. I never heard him as he entered the bedroom. I felt the first kick and heard him call my name, "Get up, Eric wants a coke." I was still groggy as I eased out of my bag and mumbled, "Where is he." He laughed and said, "We are all in the sitting room slave, get you're butt up." I moved toward my pants when I heard him say, "No like you are, it's just us guys here." That's when I noticed that James was naked. Being called a slave excited me and as I looked up at James. He had a look that said, "You like this shit don't you?" When our eye's met his smirk said everything.
I entered the sitting area and grabbed a coke front the fridge and brought it to Eric. As I handed it to him I don't know why I said, "Anything else SIR." He said, "Sure but not right now." James and Joe laughed at his comment. I think I turned a dozen shades of red and I started back to the bedroom when James said, "Who said you can leave?" I looked over at him with a questioning look on my face. I never answered as he said, "Come over her and sit on the floor."
I am now sitting on the floor. I'm dressed in just my jockey shorts. James, Eric and Joe are playing poker.
Joe and Eric are fully dressed and James is butt naked. I keep trying to look away from the group but my glaze kept coming back to the naked cock not a foot from me. I can tell the game is about to end. Thank goodness I can go back to bed.
James's tale:
Today went pretty good. I could tell by the way Clay had acted today that he was starting to get into the "slave" part. As we played cards I watched as he stared at my body. I think I even saw a rustling in his jockeys. I decided to see how deep he was into the part as the game ended. "Slave why don't you help Eric and Joe to bed. They need to have their beds turned down and they need to be tucked in. Then you can help tuck me in." I was surprised as Eric said; "I want to see him tuck you in first, like he did last night."
I looked over at Clay and could see the fear in his eyes. I said, "That's OK with me, you don't mind do you slave." His fear was frozen on his face but he never answered. I said, "That OK with you." He surprised me as he said, "Yes sir." I was sitting on my bed in the same position as last night when Clay entered with the coke. He came over with the coke next to the bed and glanced down at my erection. Eric was staring intently at me as Clay entered. I think he wanted to see how far we would carry this servant duty.
Clay jumped when I grabbed the coke and held it with both hands. I watched his reaction as I said, "I'll hold the coke, and you can help me though." As I looked down at my erection, he got the meaning. I saw him slowly reach his right hand toward my cock. He did a pretty good job of jerking me off as Eric cheered him on. I said, "Now go get the wash cloth."
Clay's tale:
I guess I was drawn in by James control. Not only did he make me serve Eric and Joe tonight as they played cards but he had me jerk him off as Eric watched. I can still hear Eric say as he left our bedroom, "Man, I can't believe you did that." I should have told James to eat shit but I actually was afraid he wanted me to blow him. I was actually glad all I had to do was to jerk his hard cock. Last night I watched him jerk off, now tonight I had actually jerked him off. I slid into my sleeping bag and was asleep again when I heard James, "Slave wake up, I need you." I realized that it was daylight as I opened my sleeping bag. I moved around the bed and asked James, "Sir how can I help you?" I saw him look down toward his crotch and as I followed his glaze I saw the tent in his sheets. He had a morning erection and expected me to help him again. A smile came across his face as I moved the sheet back from his body. I was watching my hands move toward his hard-on as if it were someone else grabbing the hard teen dick. I stroked him as he squirmed on the bed. I heard Joe and Eric in the sitting area as I jerked off James the second time. James cum burned as it splashed on my hand and arm as he shot his morning load. My humiliation had reached another level.