Bull Teases Boy
I must have fallen asleep. But the pull of my body, the sense of being lifted brought me out of my slumber.
There were hands on me, raising me off the bed, the heat from the naked skin touching mine immediately caused me to open my eyes. And there was Duke, his big golden eyes wide and looking at me as my eyes opened, causing his lips to part in a wide grin.
“There he is.” He said softly as he pulled my body into his chest, carrying me I realized in his big arms, one under my legs and one under my armpit. “You passed out like the rest of them.”
I turned my head to see us leaving the giant bed, the three other large bodies sprawled out on the bed, naked, entangled, and lightly snoring. I noticed Al was on his back, his big cock flaccid and lying to the side of his leg as Cowboy and Coop lay around him.
I looked back at Duke, the greying goatee on his square chin, the brown eyes flicking back at me as he carried me out of the room and into the adjoining ensuite bathroom. He kicked the door quietly shut behind his naked body, the sounds of a shower already running made me turn in the direction it was coming from. A large double headed glassed shower was in the corner, steam filling up inside.
Duke carried me effortlessly to the door and with holding me in one arm, he opened the door with the other and we stepped into the hot shower where he gently set me down.
“Let’s get you cleaned up boy.” He knelt down on one knee beside me. Even kneeling he was still almost face to face with me. Duke turned me around to face the stream of hot water from one end of the shower, his big hands on me as the water touched my skin and flowed over me. Duke’s giant hands seemed to cover most of my back at once as he used the water to begin washing me.
He washed my entire body, turning me around, staying on his knee, seeming to be mesmerized by every inch of me. He grabbed a bar of soap and lathered up, and began at my neck, massaging the bubbles into my shoulders, down my chest and abs, and around my cock which was already thickening at this gentle display of attention. I just stood there, my mouth sort of open, watching this giant muscled man caress my entire body, lifting my foot to massage soap into the soles of my feet as he kept glancing up at me and smiling. But his eyes were all over my body, watching his hands move over me, rubbing me in places, and taking me all in.
He turned me around again and I closed my eyes, placing my hands on the shower wall as his soapy hands worked over my backside, digging into the crack of my ass and fingering my gently to make sure I was truly clean. When a thick finger slid inside my well used hole I gasped loudly and looked back over my shoulder at him.
“Easy boy.” He chuckled. “I’d love to fuck you again, but I’ve got other plans for you.” He pulled his finger out and sort of spread my cheeks open, and then he dove his face forward into my ass. I moaned as his tongue dug into my gaping hole, and I pressed backward into him, making him groan. “Mmmm.” He moaned into me, before he pulled his head back. “I can taste my jizz in there.”
I looked down at his big foot on the shower tile floor, the smooth top of it, watching his toes go white as he gripped the floor as he tongue-fucked me. I moaned and lifted my head to stare up at the water, feeling it cascade down my face as I thought about Duke fucking me again.
He didn’t stop, and I kept groaning, and pushing my ass backwards, giving him the full idea of what I wanted. It must have worked, as I watched his foot move and he stood up behind me and pulled my ass towards his body.
“Fuckin’ teasin’ me with this hot little muscle ass.” He grunted and I felt that big cock of his again at my ass, probing. I used the wall to steady myself and planted my feet firmly as his massive hands grabbed my waist. He stuck the head of his cock into my waiting hole and hesitated. I looked over my shoulder at him, his big pecs flexed, his shoulders rounded as he let a big glob of spit fall downwards. Using his thumb, he rubbed it over the shaft of his cock and then slid into me in one slow thrust.
I moaned more as I felt him sink in, all the way, his hips against my ass. His hands moved, and he slid one down in between my legs as the other one went up my body to under my armpit and across my shoulder and I felt my feet lift the ground. Duke stood up, straightening his legs while I was impaled on his cock from behind, and lifted me right off the floor. I gasped as I realized he was the biggest man I’ve ever seen. He looked like a fucking giant behind me, holding my tinier body in place as he started to move into me deeper. I was off the floor completely, in his hands, being held up in midair as he sunk his cock into me completely. I grabbed a hold of his wrists and felt his cock hit spots in me like never before, giving me a deeper probe and making me gasp even louder.
“Holy fuck!” I moaned out as I held his forearm with one hand. His goateed chin nuzzled into my neck and he grunted into my skin. My own legs were in front of me, his hands under my thighs holding me as he bounced me up and down his long, thick rod.
“FUCK!” He yelled. “I could fuck this ass all day long my boy.” He licked up my neck as he held me like a doll on his body, his cock throbbing inside me. His arms squeezed around my front and he groaned into my ear. “You feel so fuckin’ good baby.” He whispered, moving me slightly. I clung backwards against his body and he held me there with one hand easily as his other hand moved around to my cock. He grabbed hold of my now hard erection and sort of hip fucked me gently, pushing my body forward by using just his thrusts as he gripped my cock.
And then just as I was getting into it and feeling my body arching back into the folds of every muscle of big Duke, he pulled me off his cock and set me down on my shaky feet in front of him. As I turned to look at him, he slipped backward to the opposite shower head and turned it on, staring at me, his big cock sticking straight out in front of him.
I moved towards his now wet body as he ran his hands over his bald head under the water. My hands went to his slightly rounded gut, and upwards over his bulging pecs, feeling the metal piercings in his nipples as he opened his eyes and spit out water from his full lips.
“I don’t want to wreck your little hole just yet.” He smiled through the flow of water on his face as he stared down at me. “I want to, but I need to wait.” He looked down as I grabbed his thick cock, and pushed it downward to let it flick back up and smack his gut. “Don’t worry baby. I’ll fill you up again later. I promise.”
He bent down and pulled my chin upwards to kiss me as if he read my thoughts about wanting to taste his cock. Instead, I tasted water as his tongue slipped into me and we made out hungrily as he crushed his hard cock against my chest. My hands slid around to the curve of his ass and I grabbed hold of his meaty glutes, hearing a moan emit from his mouth as we parted lips. He reached around and spanked my ass quickly and then turned around to stick his full head under the water. I stood back and watched the water move down over his back, cascading down every mountain of muscle to the middle of his smooth ass and down his curvy solid legs. I grabbed my own cock and gave it a flick as I stared at him, watching him shake like a dog under the stream before he turned the water off and faced me again with a grin.
“Save your load baby. For later.” He put a big hand on the door and pushed it open. I watched his massive naked body move towards two hanging towels. He grabbed one and turned back to me, holding it for me. I couldn’t take my eyes off him as we dried ourselves off and he moved to the door, pulling off a large black terrycloth robe from the door and put it on, the length falling to just above his big knees. He held up a finger as I finished drying myself and left the bathroom quietly.
He returned with a plain white collared shirt and handed it to me. “Put this on. It’s mine.” He gave me a big grin. “I wanna see you in it.”
I took it, realizing it was about four sizes too big for me, but I put it on anyway. It fit like a nightshirt, the length to my thighs as I began to button it. I did up all the buttons and started rolling up the sleeves when I looked up at Duke, who was just staring at me smiling.
“Mmm.” He grinned, eyeing me from head to toe. “That looks so hot on you I just may have to fuck you in that. How does Bull not have his cock in you 24/7?”
“I guess my mother is in the way.” I said honestly, looking up at him.
He took a few steps towards me and reached out to my neck, adjusting the collar, and pulling me closer to him. He leaned down again and kissed me, eyeing me carefully as he pulled away, holding me by the top of the shirt. “I’d make sure you had my load every fuckin’ day baby, mother or no mother.” He pulled me into him again and kissed me, and I wrapped my arms around that robe and clung to him as we made out. I couldn’t seem to get enough of him.
He scooped me up and I wrapped my legs around him. We moved to the bathroom sink and he rested my ass on the counter and pulled away from my mouth again. He gave me that wide smile and ran a big hand over the side of my face before they went around my neck. I watched his eyes studying the width of my shoulders as his hands moved around the base of my neck.
“Might have to put a lock around this thick neck of yours.” He said rather gruffly.
I swallowed, wondering exactly what that meant to have his chain around me and quickly changed the subject. “So, what are the plans for later?”
He grinned wider, stepped back, and then turned and walked back out of the bathroom again without saying a word. When he stopped at the corner of the bathroom door, he beckoned me with a large finger. I hopped off the counter and followed him out, seeing the hulking figure walking down the hallway towards the kitchen. I followed him, watching him walk to the furthest side of their house to the side door when he finally turned to acknowledge me again. He opened the door and held it open, waiting for me to catch up.
“I like that you’re a curious little thing.” He grinned, peering down at me as I took the bait and walked outside. He stepped out behind me in his black robe and pointed to the freestanding garage just beyond their house. He pointed to it, and I looked down at the block stone pathway leading to it and watched my own bare feet move on the stones as I headed towards it.
“Hey.” I heard Duke say. I stopped and turned to him, but realized he wasn’t talking to me: he was on his cell phone. “How close are you guys?” He pointed again for me to keep walking as he joined me on the path. I looked down at his big claves and bare feet following me, so I turned and headed to the door ahead at the end of the path, beside the large closed garage door. “Yeah, we’re heading to the Red Room right now. Just come on back.” I glanced over my shoulder as I watched Duke slide the cell phone into the pocket of his robe and he put his hands into both pockets, pulling the robe down and showing off the crevice between his pecs more.
I stopped at the door and he leaned over me and opened it for me, holding it with his big hand. “Who was that?” I asked quietly beside him.
“Buddies I want you to meet.” He said simply and nodded for me to step inside. “And who want to meet you.”
The door was just an entry into the large garage, a black Dodge Ram parked in the middle, surrounded by work benches and tools, showcasing a rather manly looking space. Duke held up a finger and pointed again to a door in the far corner beyond the large worktable. “Go there.”
The door was all black with a small window at the top. I stepped carefully onto the concrete garage floor, worrying now about being barefoot as Duke closed the door behind me and fell in step beside me.
“Buddies?” I shyly asked as I stared up at him, such a weird sight to see this humungous man in a garage in a terry cloth black housecoat.
He glanced over at me but didn’t say anything until we reached the far door. He put a hand on the knob and then looked down at me. “Yep. Buddies.” He shrugged. “They’re just your type. Seeing how well you took all of us, and from what Bull says about you, I think this will be right up your alley.” He opened the door and put a hand on my shoulder and steered me inside.
Right away I noticed the room was full of items in the dark. As Duke flicked on a switch, a dimly lit glow came over the room, barely lighting up the dark red walls and the things inside. I wasn’t stupid or naïve to realize that this was more than just a room in their garage.
The first thing I noticed, beside the fact that the room was painted red, was the giant wooden X structure against the wall opposite us standing at the door, just beyond the black leather topped wooden bench in the middle of the room. I turned to look at the side wall where there was a giant mirror, and opposite to that mirror was a wall with two rows of hooks holding up various things like long whips, belts, leather chaps, and other articles of clothing I couldn’t quite make out. The floor was shiny and black which gave the immediate impression of polished stone. When I turned to look at Duke, I noticed the single large chair just to the side of the door where we were standing that looked like a throne with a footstool in front of it.
Duke then closed the door behind us. “Welcome to our Red Room.” He said with a grin and moved to the side, where he slowly sat down on the throne, lifting one foot onto the stool, making sure his robe covered his crotch. He sat back and put an elbow on the arm of the chair and rested his chin on his hand. “What do you think?”
I took in the room again, starting at the throne and moving sideways towards it, taking in the two rows of hooks along the wall beside it. I could see masks, cuffs, dildos, chains, belts, long whips and shorter ones. My eyes went to the large black X on the opposite wall again, which appeared to made of wood, with straps at each point. To the right of that was the wall with the mirror on it, a small wooden block in front of it. And then my eyes fell to the middle of the room once again, where the wooden work type bench sat, with a big leather top on it, in the shape of slight V.
“Wow.” Was all I could muster. I looked up and noticed that the ceiling was completely mirrored too.
“Every been fucked in a sex dungeon before?” He growled at me.
I shook my head, staring at the various spots that I would love to be fucked in this room. I pictured myself strapped to the X and Bull behind me, ramming his big cock in me. Or splayed out on the v-shape top of the bench with Coop behind me and Cowboy and Bull at the top feeding me their cocks at the same time. I turned to look at Duke, sitting on the chair like a king on a throne, and suddenly wanted to ride him right there. He was more than hot, the upper portion of his robe falling open a bit wider, giving me a glimpse of his bulging pec and pierced nipple. It would remind me later in life of the scene from True Blood where Eric the vampire sat in his club, and how I had lived it here with Duke. He grinned at me suddenly, and turned sideways to the small clock in the corner.
“Well in about five minutes you will be.” He ran a hand over his chin and I saw his eyes go down my bare legs. “Why don’t you undo that shirt a bit, and pick a spot you wanna start in.” He pointed at the X, then to the bench. And then with raised eyebrows, pointed to the footstool below him.
I suddenly wondered if Al was still sleeping, and if he knew about this room back here, and if he knew that Duke was going to share me with even more men. But then I remembered Al had said “whoever else Duke invites over” at some point. Al must know about this room, and probably fucked many guys in here.
I was feeling a bit scared suddenly, so figured the closer I was to Duke, the more comfortable I’d feel so I moved to the footstool and sat down by his foot, my bare ass underneath his white shirt connecting with the soft leather stool. “Who’d you invite over?”
Duke put his foot down and he leaned forward, running a hand over the top of my head. “Oh…just a few old friends I think you’ll enjoy.” He rubbed my head and smiled at me, and for the first time I felt a chill run over me. “Al tells me you like bigger guys, and uniforms, and I happen to know a few who’d like you just as much.” Then he sat back and he patted his lap. Instinctively I got up and moved to his lap like he was Santa and I was about to tell him what I wanted for Christmas.
But this Santa was bald and wearing a robe. And his hand slid underneath me and found my jock ass as his face moved into mine again and he was kissing me softly. That chill faded, and I found myself relaxing and wanting to feel Duke’s cock inside me again.
“We do it all the time when we find a rare specimen. Bull told me you were something special. So I already gave them a heads up. Of course, if you don’t want either one of them, just tell me and I’ll send them away.” He caressed the side of my face as those golden brown eyes stared into my blue ones. “But I wanna watch you enjoy some of my friends. Before I slip back inside you and finish you off.” He pulled my head into his face again and the feel of his tongue was in me yet again. I could feel his cock hardening underneath me as our making out intensified. His robe slipped open wider as he reached underneath me, pulling his own cock out to slowly stroke it as we kissed. A hand on the back of my neck started to guide me, and I found myself sliding down the giant leg, to the space on the floor at the bottom of the chair beside the footstool. I came face to face with his big cock, and didn’t waste anytime taking it down my throat.
I loved his cock, the size and shape of it, and the fact that it was attached to such a hot looking enormous man made it even more tasty. Duke spread his legs out, his bare feet now planted on either side of me as I crawled up between his thighs and went to work on his shaft, licking it up and down, letting my tongue move around his full, heavy balls, until I closed my eyes and got lost in worshipping his cock.
I didn’t stop until I heard the sound of the door.
“Well, well, well. Looks like Duke’s got himself a new toy.” I heard a deep voice mutter slowly as I opened my eyes and turned to look.
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