It was a cold, snowy Sunday in January in Cleveland, Ohio. I was alone in my house and had been reading gay erotica, watching porn, and chatting online. I was horny!
The type of erotica that turns me on recently focuses on becoming physically exposed and taken advantage of in different circumstances--at the doctor’s office, in the locker room, or a changing room in a store. I know that might sound terrifying to some, but for me, it was a thrill I wanted.
I had been working out for several years and often noticed older guys watching me change clothes in the gym locker room. It felt so erotic to be watched, and I found myself taking longer and longer to put my clothes on after I stripped down completely. I have a muscular fit body, a short haircut, and a boyish face with a beard and a hairy chest. I have been told I have a sexy porn-star look--masculine and buff.
Body Language was a gay bookstore. You can watch a video on YouTube about the store (search: Body Language Store Cleveland Ohio). It was there that I had my first experience with CMNM and increased my growing desire to be physically exposed.
Feeling horny and trapped inside, I drove to Body Language. The weather was bad, so not many people were out. When I arrived at the store, I was the only customer, but there were three employees. I walked through the DVD rental room, the porn magazine room, and ended up in the leather room. The walls of the room were lined with leather vests, harnesses, studded jock straps, and other erotic equipment. There were also dildos, sounding tools, and cock rings. In the center of the room was a sling.
I was feeling very aroused, but at the same time quite nervous. One of the store employees entered the room and asked if I needed help. I’ll call him “Shop Guy.” He was the best-looking of the three. He was a beautiful black man with big, full lips. I told him I was just looking. He slowly approached and asked me if I would like to try anything on: “It’s a slow day and I’m here to help.”
Despite my nervousness, I managed to tell him I would like to try on a harness. He smirked and pulled out a full-body harness with a thick strap in the front that went down to a cock ring. Two smaller straps in the back looked like the back of a jock strap. Straps connected the upper and lower parts.
I told Shop Guy I would just like to try on the upper body portion, so he unsnapped the bottom portion. I took off my shirt, exposing my hairy chest. My heart was racing with anticipation. It felt so erotic to have my shirt off in front of him and feel his subtle touches on my body as he helped me put on the harness.
I was excited by the way the harness looked, smelled and showed off my body. By now, Shop Guy and I were starting to feel more comfortable. He said, “Try on the full harness. This is your chance.” I was afraid someone might walk in. He reminded me that a snowstorm had begun and I would likely be the only customer that day. Also, the leather room was in the back of the shop, and we would hear a bell if a customer walked in the front door.
I had put on a metal cock ring before, but it was tricky. I was now wearing no shirt, the upper body harness, and dark grey sweatpants and boots. I pulled down my sweatpants to expose myself enough to fit the metal cock ring over my cock and balls. I was not hard yet, or I would never have been able to get the cock ring on.
Once the cock ring was in place, Shop Guy began snapping the lower portion of the harness into place. My head was racing as he got on his knees to secure the straps that were to be connected to the cock ring. Once the harness was fully on, Shop Guy tightened both back straps from behind, making the entire full body harness a perfect fit and tight under my butt cheeks. This pulled my cock and balls even further into the cock ring and I immediately got hard as a rock.
My head was instantly spinning – I was in front of a mirror with this sexy Shop Guy close behind me, looking over my shoulder, my cock hard. I was so turned on. He commanded, “Time to get you naked.”
I took off my boots and socks, and he pulled off my sweatpants and underwear. There I was, standing completely naked in a gay bookstore, wearing a full-body leather harness.
I was filled with erotic passion, and Shop Guy was fully aware. Soon, I learned he was turned on, too. He continued to stand behind me and brushed his bulging crotch against my naked butt. I could feel his hard dick pressing up against me. I was in my physical prime and fully aroused and exposed. Shop Guy’s fingers reached around and started to gently graze my erect nipples. He asked softly, “Is this okay?” and I said “YES”. This made me wild…in my brain and in my cock. It was difficult to believe such an erotic experience was happening on a cold winter day when I randomly stopped in because I was bored.
He looked my harnessed body up and down, told me to turn around, and said in a decided tone, “You are really enjoying this. Your cock is so hard. Leather is for you.” Shop Guy moved close; his hands caressing all over my body. He rubbed my ass, my chest, and finally, my very hard cock. I thought I would explode when he touched it. There was so much build-up to this point, I was in a head-spinning, exposed erotic ecstasy.
I looked over, and now the two other employees were standing in the doorway of the leather room. One of them said, “Look what we have here. You have been holding out on us while we’ve been working in the other room”. They did not walk into the room at first but leaned against the door frame and gazed at the sight. They continued to make suggestive comments about what Shop Guy should do to me next, but said nothing directly to me. I was simply an object to be used for pleasure.
Shop Guy glanced at the other two and said, “It’s time to get him out of the harness”. He took charge and asked me if I would mind having three sets of helpful hands to do it, and I told him, through heavy breathing, that it was okay. They all circled me closely and started to unsnap and unbuckle the straps. Spreading my legs even wider so they could detach the straps from the cock ring, which was very tight against my cock and balls, was especially erotic. When I was free of all of it and completely naked except for the metal cock ring, it became a free-for-all; a three-on-one. They were all over me. One got down on his knees and started sucking my cock while another knelt behind me, started licking and probing my hole with his warm, wet tongue. I was leaking precum and thought I would explode. This was a fantasy come true. Shop Guy just watched what the other two were doing to me with a sensual look on his face, thinking about what comes next for me.
Shop Guy said, “I’ll be right back,” and left the room. This scared me because I did not want to be left with these guys. For all I knew, Shop Guy was going home--and these dudes were getting aggressive. It would be difficult to halt everything, and I was in a compromised position to say the least. I would never have let things go so far if I hadn’t been incredibly drawn to Shop Guy and his powerful sexual energy.
Shop Guy came back a minute later with something in his hand. The two others stood up but continued touching me. Shop Guy walked behind me and kneeled on one knee with a bottle of lube in his big hand. He placed a big wet glob of lube on my hole, then slowly inserted two fingers at the same time until they were all the way inside me. That was it! I was going to cum soon! When his finger grazed my prostate, a long string of precum oozed out of my dick. I let out a loud moan. I was now powerless.
Shop Guy then said, “Time to get you in the sling.” I complied with what felt like an electrifying command from this confident, sexy man. Shop Guy placed his hand on my back, led me to his sling, and laid me back into it. He stared at my body while strong hands positioned my ankles and wrists into the straps. Once I was securely restrained, his two fingers went back inside my hole while all three of them pulled out their hard dicks.
When I saw Shop Guy’s big, thick dick, I begged him to bring it to my mouth so I could taste it. It was beautiful…perfect in length and girth. It tasted and smelled wonderful, and best of all, I could taste his precum. I could have spent the rest of the day doing nothing but sucking his powerful dick, but Shop Guy had other plans.
The two other guys stood on either side of me with their dicks out, looking me up and down and jacking off. Shop Guy stood between my legs and slowly pushed his sizable hard cock deep into my lube-filled hole. By this time, I was so worked up I could not wait for it to be fully inside me. I was at the perfect angle in the sling, was wet, loosened up, and ready to go. He eased in slowly at first as my hole expanded and accommodated his size. Once he was balls-deep inside of me, he started going faster.
Before long, he was pummeling my hole with long thrusts…all the way in and then almost all the way out until just the head was in. It felt amazing. His eyes were piercing my soul as he used me and forced the sling into full swing. The smell of leather and the rhythmic noise of the sling’s chains drove me wild. Sexy dirty talk was heard all over the room. The others took turns stroking my cock as well as their own. I pulled my right hand out of its restraint and jacked myself off slowly, so Shop Guy could satisfy himself before I came.
“Please cum on me”, I said to the two guys at my sides. Since I was already having this wonderful, depraved experience, I decided to go all the way. They both exploded onto my chest while Shop Guy watched the whole scene. Shop Guy had slowed his thrusts to hold off spilling his load, but then I begged him to cum inside me. He got a glint in his eye, pumped up the pace and moaned loudly. I felt his dick pulsating inside me as he dumped his load in my hole, jet after strong jet. I immediately poured out my own cum onto my stomach, each of us filled with heated sexual satisfaction.
After we all caught our breath, one of the guys got towels to clean me up. As this was happening, the other guy told me about a secret men’s club. Older guys with money who meet once a month at different venues, sometimes Body Language, for sex parties. He said “They bring in guys like you for entertainment. Since you love being used, why not make a little money. Let me know if you want in”. I just looked at him wide-eyed and did not know what to say—but secretly I liked the idea.
Before I left, Shop Guy pulled me into a private area. I thanked him for the experience. He leaned into me and kissed me with those beautiful lips, sliding his tongue deep into my mouth. We kissed and touched for several minutes. On my way home in the storm, I felt as though the snow would melt all around me. I felt so warm and happy; amazed at what had just happened. I already knew I wanted more.
