Upside-down, a short story by JompingBeeen
I'm dreaming in bed...
Me and my hunk of a boyfriend go to a club. This particular club has a few playrooms, one of which catches my attention. Inside the room there are lots and lots of chains suspended from the ceiling, each one dangling from a pulley mounted on a track. There are dozens of these tracks running across the ceiling and the place is very similar to a big meat locker. True to form, it is indeed full of meat - man-meat. Many men are dangling by their ankles from their chains in the ceiling, most of them groaning and gasping as they are manipulated and toyed with by their partners.
A few dozen of these big muscular guys hang naked or near-naked, arms trussed behind their backs, hair hanging down, wearing various amounts of bondage gear. To our left we see a hugely built bull of a man, shaking slightly as his lover swings him gently but firmly around by tugging on his huge hard cock. Quiet groans and muffled gasps emit from the bondage mask he's wearing. His lover turns and winks at us.
For a small fee, my lover has his ankles tied by a shirtless member of staff and is hooked onto a spare chain. A portable winch is brought over and he is winched up, naked, trussed, gagged and blindfolded, and secured to the ceiling. His hard body glistens in the light and he sways gently from side to side, the chains around us clinking as they move.
I strip my own clothes off, until I'm wearing only a leather cockring. I kneel down, and slide my tongue across the acres of rock-hard warm flesh that make up his delicious pectoral muscles. I tease his nipples, nibbling and biting them, listening to his muffled gasps.
To my right a guy reaches climax. As his tormentor teases his cock, it starts to spurt out hot come. Since he's upside-down, the spunk flies down his body, spattering across his muscled, hairy chest, and dribbles down over his neck and down his face. His eyes are closed and his face is contorted in pleasure as round after round fires down him. When he's finished his lover licks the sperm off him, and finally another member of staff appears and lowers him down. The two exit quietly and are soon replaced by a threesome, one guy being toyed with from in front and behind as he dangles helplessly.
I explore my lover's abdomen with my face and mouth, rubbing my cheek against it, then licking around the flat muscles. I follow the small trail of hair that starts at his navel, nibbling up it until his hard-on greets me by slapping into my face. It's at a perfect head height. I slide it slowly into my mouth, savouring it's flavour and letting my eyes close with pleasure as I do so. I enjoy the sensation of it, feeling the hard-fleshed circumcised head slide against my tongue.
He whimpers and groans, shifting and making the chain clink. I reach down and remove his gag, then slide my own dick into his waiting mouth. We 69 slowly for the next thirty minutes, losing ourselves in the rhythm, hearing the clink of chain, the groan of men, the occasional wet spurt of ejaculation hitting the floor. We're both groaning around our mouthfuls of cock, and other men are watching us now. They know we won't last much longer.
Suddenly his muscles tense, he twitches and my mouth is flooded with thick warm liquid. I feel his cock twitch and spasm and kick in my mouth, and in turn I find I can't last any longer. I also start to shoot, letting thick blasts of white fluid spray into his mouth.
I wake up...it's morning...my cock is a thick bar of iron between my legs...my boyfriend snoozing inches away. You know what happens next, don't you?