A Gay Man’s Tale

I stood in the shower, water turned off, shivering when I heard a voice. “Sur SamClive?”

“I’ll be right there.”

I stepped out of the shower, dried myself off and went to my bedroom. Toby greeted me with breakfast and a list of things to pick up at the nearby grocery store.

“How are you? Are you okay?”

I dropped my towel and reached for a fresh jockstrap. “I’m okay. Just...mentally exhausted. I’m at my wit’s end, trying to rationalize this fuck up.”

“Here. Eat this. You need good food in your stomach. A word of advice though. Stop fighting it and them. Be on their good side and you’ll be fine. They’re really good people.”

“Good people?! They’re slave owners! They own us! Didn’t you have a life before this?”

“Yes. But it’s been so long ago, this is my new life. I’ve adjusted.”

“Well, I’m not going to give in. I’m going to get out of this hell.”

Toby stepped closer, placing his hands on my abs. “Jake.” He called me by my real name. “Please. It’s really not safe to rebel against authority. You could get hurt or worse.”

“How much worse?”

“Stoned to death.”

We stared at each other for a moment until he broke the silence. “A surrogate, Sur ChrisTom...sorry, his real name was John Meyers, was caught trying to escape on the 3rd try. He was sentenced to death by stoning. All other surrogates were forced to throw stones at their brother and we were all there to witness it. To deter us from even thinking of trying anything stupid.”

I let out a gasp of horror. “They...killed him? Why?? Why not turn against the owners?!”

“Jake. We’re surrounded by armed guards at all times. Those trigger happy guys wouldn’t mind using us as targets when bored.”

“What I don’t understand is that we’re all GAY! Aren’t we supposed to be a community?! How did we become a broken society? This doesn’t make any sense!”

“In this community, love is lost. It’s all about power and money which glorifies themselves as the haves and we’re the have-nots. The only thing they don’t have is a genetic child of their own. But they don’t want to carry the child. They don’t want to lose the “male identity”. Me? I think they don’t want to spoil their girlish figure.” He chuckled for a moment and paused. “That’s where you come in. They believe they hold the “divine sperm” and you are chosen to bear them a son in their name. They think Gaynamede will grow new armies of men to overtake this country in about 50 years or so. How’s that for crazy?!”

I just stood there, not comprehending any of this. It’s straight out of science fiction!

Finally I found my voice. 

“Is anyone out there aware of this? Is there someone coming for us?” 

“Supposedly but I’m getting bits of info from the underground so it takes a lot of time to pass and receive information. It’s highly dangerous so we have to take every precaution to avoid getting caught. As of now, the line of communication has ceased for the time being so we have to sit tight and go on as normal.”

He looked down at my genitals. “Need to get dressed, Sur SamClive.” He held up a list. “You and Sur DrewJim (Nate), the surrogate you met last night will be joining you for a run to the supermarket. You’ll be followed by two armed guards so watch what you do or say. They report everything to the owners. Just keep your conversations general and brief. The guards will leave you at the store entrance but security cameras will be on at every angle. Again, watch yourself. Once you get the groceries, you need to meet with Mr. Thomason to barter yourself as arranged payment from Sam and Clive.”

“Barter myself? What do you mean by that? Don’t tell me...”

He looked away and said nothing.

“I have to perform a sexual service to him as payment for groceries?! Is that it?!”

He said nothing but “May the Cock bless you.”

I didn’t respond to his blessing as he stepped out. I was furious for having my body constantly used for sex without my consent or authority! I laid down on my bed and sulked. After a while when I realized that there was nothing I could do about it, I got up, ate my breakfast and went downstairs with my cape in hand. 

I met Toby at the door who helped me with the cape. “Nate...Sur DrewJim is outside waiting for you and so are the guards. Be careful.” I’ve never really looked at Toby until now. He is a very handsome man with grey eyes, broad shoulders and muscular chest. His thick legs looked magnificent under his short leather kilt. 

“Thanks,” as I kissed him on his cheek. He smiled in return. “May the Cock bless you.” 

“Really, Toby? Ugh. Blessed be of my fucking manpussy.” I chortled. I stepped outside the door and saw Nate and the two guards waiting at the gate.

“May the Cock bless you like the Cock has blessed me!” Sur DrewJim exclaimed annoyingly happy as he rubbed his enormous belly. “I just felt the baby kick!” He yanked my hand and rested it on his hairy belly. I felt movement under his skin and was weirded out yet fascinated at the same time. “The baby is really active today. He wants to get out NOW! Aren’t you, my baby boy?!”

“Uh...shouldn’t we be going to the grocery store?” 

“Yes! It’s right down the street. So how are you doing today? Doing okay?”

I noticed the guards trailing close behind us. “Yes, doing well. So how are you handling your pregnancy? I mean...being a man and all.” 

“Well, morning sickness ain’t no fun, I tell ya but once you’re past that, it’s been pretty easy. My tits are always swollen with milk so I have keep pumping them to relieve the pressure. Most of the time though, my owners just help themselves by squeezing milk from my tits into their coffee, protein shake or cereal. Sometimes, they drink ‘em straight from the tap!”

I glanced at his huge tits, muscular in shape but extremely thick and full. His huge dark brown areolas topped with thick nipples were prominent on his man bosom. “Have you tasted your milk? What does it taste like?”

“Taste like sweet milk.” He cupped his breast and offered it to me. “You wanna taste? It’s really good.”

I glanced at the guards and they didn’t say a word. I was curious. I leaned in, placed my lips on his nipple and drew in my cheeks. Warm milk filled my mouth as I suckled his tit. I was pleasantly surprised how good it was. I guzzled it for a moment and popped off his tit. He smiled. “Told you it taste good, “ he said proudly. 

We continued onward to the store as we talked more details about his pregnancy. Once we reached the store, I saw other surrogates shopping as they whispered among themselves. I picked up a few items and placed them in my basket. Nate leaned in, “Do you have to go barter yourself for the groceries?”

“Yes, I have to meet Thomason. Where do I go meet him?”

“His office is right over there”, pointing the way. I headed in that direction, wanting to get it over with. I knocked on the door. A tall, heavyset man answered and I identified myself. He leered at me and told me to step inside. He pointed at his desk and told me to lean over the desk. He moved my cape to the side and slipped his fingers inside my manpussy. He groaned as he unbelted his trousers and let it puddle around his ankles. He rubbed his firm cockhead against my moist hairy mancunt and let it slip inside me. His cock was quite large as it slid in and out of me. My pussy lips thickened as it gripped his cock tightly. He placed his hands on my hips and pulled himself deeper inside me. I moaned as his nuts swung against my hairy taint. His large cockhead banged hard inside me. His pace quickened as his cock slid in and out, pre-cum oozing from my pussy. He gripped my waist harder, soon about to flood my cunt with his jism. He leaned over my torso, weighing down on my body as he growled in my ear. Blasts of cum ripped through my cunt as he yelled expletives. His pace slowed, his deflating cock sliding lazily inside me before he pulled out of me, his cum dripping out of my gaping hole. He ordered me to sit on his desk, spread my legs and place my feet on his desk chair armrests. He sat in his chair and started lapping at my juicy hairy mantwat, sucking cum out of my cunt. He drove his tongue inside me, swabbing at my inner cunt as I leaned back on my hands, letting him savor our fuck juices. He nibbled on my thick pussy lips, pulling them into his mouth. I breathed heavily as he got his face soaked. He stuck a couple of fingers inside me, swished them around and pulled them out before putting them into his mouth. He leaned back and smiled. “You’re delicious.”

“Thank you, Mr Thomason.”

“Paid in full. Tell Mr. Sam and Mr. Clive, “thank you” for your pussy,” he sneered.

I got up from the desk and straightened my cape.

“May the Cock bless you.”

“Blessed be of my manpussy” as I felt his cum trickled down my legs. I stepped out of his office, collected my bags and joined Nate at the front door. Nate gave me an encouraging smile as we stepped outside and headed for home. 

“Not so bad, was it?”

“No, I suppose not. He got more out of my pussy than I allowed.”

He asked if my cunt needed to be rubbed. I declined his offer, wanting to get home and take another shower. 

We arrived at my owners’ house and parted ways. Toby greeted me at the door, helped me with the cape and collected my groceries. “Everything okay?”

I sighed wearily. “Yes. I paid with my pussy and he gave me sperm for change” I mocked as I climbed the stairs to my bedroom. 

“We got a call from Dr Raymond that you are scheduled for the construction of your womb tomorrow at 2 pm. I have to douche your manpussy before you head over there.”

I stopped at the first landing. “Great. Just great.” Then proceeded onward to my bedroom.

To be continued...