Slick's NY Adventures

The museum event was for a NY charity that had begun at the height of the HIV/AIDS epidemic feeding those who no one else would. It had since expanded to feeding anyone critically ill and the elderly. I had volunteered there along with my classmates a few times as part of my schools' mandatory volunteer requirements. It was also a way for students to experience how the charity made home-cooked healthy meals on a large scale daily. Feeling a connection to the charity allowed me to relax. I even felt comfortable enough to chat with some of their Board Members about their operations.

Gabriel drew almost every eye to him as soon as we entered the room. Towering over most of the men there, his custom-made tuxedo accentuating his muscled form, he left me chatting with the charity members as he circulated. I watched from the corner of my eye as he flitted from group to group. Kissing the ladies' hands, shaking the men's, like a gigolo in one of Alex's old movies. Male or female, gay or straight, all eyes followed his slow orbit around the room, until it ended back at my side then suddenly I felt all eyes on me.

Placing his arm around my shoulder and making our apologizing to the charity members he said in my ear. "Come Angel there are some men I would like you to meet."

Approaching a group of older business types he nodded his head and said. "Gentlemen may I introduce you to my associate Avery Nillsen. Avery is in NY studying hotel management. He and his partners are planning on opening a Luxury Boutique Hotel in San Diego shortly and I thought you would be so kind to advise a young and eager entrepreneur." Turning to me Gabriel winked and began making the introductions.

Stunned I began shaking hands with a few of the richest hotel chain owners and CEO's in the country and their money men. However, all my brain could think was 'How the fuck does he know all this? And My Name! He knows my name!' After being called only Angel or Chulo for almost a month my name on his lips was a shock to my system.

Shaking my head to clear it I began answering their questions about our new potential startup. The feelings were Boutique hotels were the way to go. Boutique hotels sat right in the middle, catering to those who didn't like impersonal full price hotels but still wanted to feel pampered in a luxury setting. One titan even stated that they were looking to invest in Boutique hotels and asked to set up a meeting.

My head swimming I promised to speak with my partners as Gabriel's hand on my elbow lead me away to the silent auction table.

Leaning down he whispered into my ear. "Two of those men are clients of mine. Do not ask which. Even if you participate in a session with either their faces will be disguised. One is a special client, like you, who learned his power and rose to the top of his field. The other is just an everyday masochist, but born into his money, so no interest in growth. You made an impression I can tell. Your future is here for the taking my Angel."

The silent auction consisted of various useless luxury items, things most of these people probably owned multiples of already. One table was filled with small oil paintings donated by the museum. As I followed in Gabriels wake, scanning the paintings, I came to an abrupt stop as I ran into his back. He stood there staring at a small oil no bigger than 9 x 10. The description said "The Martyrdom of St. Sebastián" Oil on Wood, Artist Unknown.

The painting was of a slim-toned blond man, naked except for a loincloth. He was tied to a stake, with one arrow in his left pectoral and a second in his right shoulder. His eyes staring to Heaven as two small angels hovered looking down in prayer, the martyr looked as serene as if he was waiting for a bus. I found it unremarkable but Gabriel's eyes were glued to it unblinking. Snapping out of his trance he quickly scribbled something on his business card and dropped it into the bidding box and moved onward.

'What is this fascination with martyrs?' I wondered as we walked to find our seats

As we sat through the normal boring speeches Gabriel's hand sneaked into mine. Pulling it into his lap he covered it with his other hand. I was somewhat taken aback at this public display of affection but I calmly sat there and decided it must have something to do with his business and stilled my beating heart.

The next morning after waffles with Gabriel I called J and Alex and as they were sitting down to breakfast and relayed the events of the night before.

"Hobnobbing with the smart set, huh Slick," Alex said in his best 30s melodrama voice.

"You betcha sweetheart," I replied laughing
"Seriously one wants to have a meeting with my "partners" about a possible investment," I said grinning.

Expecting excitement from J I saw the only glumness.

"What's wrong J?"

"I'm not happy he's showing you off like that A. You're a person, not an object." He said sharply.

"J listen to me this was all business-related. I'm certain he only took me as an opportunity to help our business, and probably his own as well." I stressed the "our" to let them know we were still a team but then the memory of my hand in Gabriel's rose unbidden. I could feel myself blushing and lowered my head so they wouldn't notice.

A bit ashamed by my comment Jason apologized. I gave them the contact information for the CEO and told them to set up a meeting if they thought it was a good idea. Sending my love I blew kisses and logged off, wondering why I felt like I had just lied to J.
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I was busy studying for, then taking my exams while Gabriel was busy with clients right up to Thanksgiving Eve. (Holidays were a busy time Gabriel told me, as the stress of dealing with family sent people flocking to him for "relief".)
We rarely saw each other after breakfast but did sneak in some shower sex on the few mornings he had a later day appointment.

I finished my last exam the day before Thanksgiving and was home around noon. Confident I had at least passed my exams, but doubting I would be the valedictorian, I decided to celebrate by texting J and Alex to see if either was free to chat and maybe have video sex. Since J and I always volunteered at a shelter Thanksgiving morning, while Alex supervised the preparation for the Inn's open house dinner for our friends without a place to go, I knew they would be too busy to chat tomorrow. While sex with Gabriel was always enjoyable I missed my husband's especially today.

As luck would have it they were both free. The Inn wasn't even half booked, although they were full for the entire 3 day weekend as most people preferred staying home on Thanksgiving.

I set up my laptop in the middle of Gabriel's bed, (he had previously permitted me to use it for "husband sex" as he called it), and quickly stripped down and called my boys. The connection accepted I found myself staring at our shared bed, but no J or Alex.

"Hey, guys, where the fuck are you?" I demanded.

Suddenly a male blow-up sex doll appeared in the frame, a blond wig attached, with Alex's arm holding it up. J appeared next wearing only a red, white & blue jock. He knelt on the bed facing the camera his arms on his hips, head to the side in a Superman pose. He spread his V and jutted out his pert pecs for the camera.

"Oh, Superman! You're my hero." Cried Alex in a high falsetto.

"Thank you, kind citizen." Replied J in a deep bass voice.

"Um guys, what the fuck? You're kinda killing the mood." I whined.

"I would do anything to thank you for all the good you do." Again the falsetto voice. Then in a very deep sexy tone. "Anything!"

Still in his Superman pose J put his finger to his chin as if thinking then suddenly grabbed the doll and began making out with it, rolling around the bed wildly.

Finally lifting his head to the camera he asked. "What's your name, kind citizen."

"Avery Sir, but you can call me A." Again the damn falsetto.

"Well, the best way to thank a Super Hero is with a blow job." J placed the doll off the bed so only the back of its head was showing, "but be careful citizen. Superman has only one weakness. It's called 'The Slick Special " and it drains all of my powers."
J grabbed the doll's head and began dry humping its face then slowly flopped onto the bed face down ass up and cried. "Oh No! The Slick Special is draining my powers. I need an injection of the life force to regain them." Looking off camera he said. "Good Citizen, can you help inject me with the life force?

Alex finally appeared on camera and doing the worst double-take in the history of acting said. "Who? Me?" Mugging for the camera.

"Don't quit your day job Alex!" I yelled at the screen.

Flashing me a scowl Alex knelt behind J and flipping up his hands in a pose that was supposed to indicate confusion but only made him look like a constipated rabbit, he said. "What do I do Superman?" Worst. Actor. Ever. I thought.

'Well, Good Citizen first you have to lick the opening to prepare for entry of the life force." I could tell J pushed his ass out behind him based on Alex's dramatic recoil of horror. He made me think of Barnaby in that campy Laurel and Hardy movie he makes us watch every Thanksgiving. It was that bad. So bad that I started laughing. Hard.

With another scowl throw my way he placed the back of his hand on his brow and slowly sunk down behind J and based on the look of happiness on J's face began eating his ass. I clapped, more for Alex's disappearance than the performance.

Remaining in character J began to rise and grabbing the doll's head and looking directly at me through the camera said. "Oh Wow, citizen! I think with your help I could withstand even another "Slick Special." He pulled his hard cock out of his jockstrap and waved it at me thru the screen.

'Finally' I thought and began jerking my own cock back at him. I could see a grin on his face as Alex's magic tongue dug into him from behind. I saw his arm reach back and his hand press Alex into his hole deeper. Thankfully the only sounds now coming from Alex were moans and grunts as he worked J's muscle ass.

From my end I slowly stroked my cock, my eyes running up and down J's rock-hard pecs, 8 pack, and that beautiful cock I loved having inside me. "Stroke that bad boy J," I said to the camera.

"Say please citizen " J winked back at me.

"Please Daddy," I begged. J hated when I called him Daddy so it was payback for the falsetto.

"Fuck You A" he replied laughing.

"That's the idea, Daddy." Winking back I lifted up the lubed butt plug I had ready and waiting

Taking that as his cue Alex rose from behind J. Grabbing J's head and pulling it to the side they began a noisy tongue battle, mostly for my benefit. I saw Alex grab a bottle of lube off the bed and could hear him wetting his cock in preparation

"Ready Superman?" He asked

"Give it to me citizen," J replied.

As I watched Alex take position behind J I knelt on Gabriel's bed and placed the butt plug against my own hole. I tried to mimic its insertion to match the look on J's face as Alex slid his fat 8 incher slowly into his hole. As Alex began thrusting into J's hole I sat back and began fucking myself with the plug while jerking my cock.

J's eyes closed as he began slowly thrusting his ass back onto Alex to meet his up thrusts. They were fucking slowly, Jason the Animal nowhere to be seen, again for my benefit.

"Guy's can you please move sideways so I can see the full show?" I begged through the camera.

Wordlessly they shifted, Alex's cock never leaving J's hole. Eventually, J's head was off-camera but his full body on display and only the lower half of Alex's face in view. I could glimpse Alex's cock sliding between his cheeks. He slapped J's camera facing cheek hard eliciting a moan from both J and myself.

Still kneeling I began bouncing a bit harder onto the plug as I slowly stroked trying to match their rhythm. Suddenly on the screen, I saw movement behind me in the small screen that I had left open showing me what J & Alex were seeing. It was Gabriel. He was slowly stipping off his clothes while staring at the view of J and Alex. Not wanting to alert any of them I didn't react and stayed silent. My eyes followed Gabriel's movements to try and gauge his intent. Was he a secret voyeur? Was he going to stand there and jerk off?

I received my answer when I felt Gabriel's huge hand on my back pushing me down then felt the butt plug pulled out of my hole hard. It was replaced by 2 of Gabriel's fat fingers which caused me to moan loudly. I heard J moan through the screen in response. I felt the bed move as Gabriel knelt in place behind me and replaced his fingers with his fat cockhead.

My head was filled with conflicting emotions, the proverbial angel and devil on my shoulders began arguing inside my brain. This is a violation of your love said the angel. They want you to be happy said the devil. Back and forth until Gabriel began sliding his huge member into my hole. All three voices moaned as he filled me, mine the only one verbally.

My moan coming out 3000 miles away must have triggered something in the guys. J began slapping his ass hard against Alex's cock while Alex placed a hand on J's shoulder and bending his head started licking up J's strong back. As Alex turned his head to me on screen I felt Gabriel's chest slowly pushing me lower until only my eyes and upper head showed, with his own face beside me, filling our screen.

I watched Alex break rhythm momentarily as he spotted Gabriel's face on the screen. J, oblivious, moaned and kept slapping his hole against Alex's hard cock. I cringed awaiting a typical Alex meltdown that never came. With a slow smile spreading over his face Alex locked eyes with Gabriel and began giving J all he had to give. I could hear Jason's moans increase. Gabriel began matching Alex stroke for stroke inside my ass, his massive penis filling me deeply. My moans were matching J's in intensity.

Alex and Gabriel continued staring at each other through the screens. Two Daddy's owning their son's holes. Stroking in sync, oblivious to our moans, seeing their own carnal pleasure in each other's face.

My moans became cries of extreme pleasure as I watched these 2 alpha tops battle for dominance. I began slapping my ass back against Gabriel copying J's assault on Alex. The video screen disappeared and suddenly J and I were side by side being used together. I yelled his name and heard him yell mine back in response, as the Master's stroking became hard cheek clapping thrusts against both our holes.

I don't know who broke first and I didn't care. All at once, I felt Gabriel grab my hips hard against his groin as his life force began filling me deeply, my cock exploding in response. I could hear similar sounds coming through the screen and watched as Alex collapsed onto J's back.

As silently as he arrived, with just a quick kiss to my back, Gabriel retreated, leaving me panting on the bed. I heard the shower begin running next door. Looking up I saw Alex finally rise off J and check the screen before pulling J up for a kiss.

"That was intense," J said smiling into the camera as Alex knelt behind him running his hands up and down J's sculpted body.

"It was the role play at the beginning that did it," said Alex leering at me over J's shoulder. "We should do that all the time."

"No!" J and I snapped but for different reasons.

Fake pouting, but still leering at me Alex slapped J's back and said "Don't you have a delivery coming today?"

"Oh yeah. Totally forgot I was so in the zone. I'm replacing the picket fence A. You won't recognize the place when you come home for Christmas. Ok gotta run. Love you A." Blowing me a kiss he jumped off the bed and headed towards the bathroom.

Waiting until he heard the shower running Alex looked at me and asked "Did you plan that Slick?" His leer again plastered on his face.

"God No!" I cried. I could feel a Jason-worthy blush covering my face.

"We'll fuck, it was hot as hell anyway, but I think it best we don't tell Jason, at least not yet. I think he's a little jealous of Gabriel at the moment. He really misses you Slick." Winking at me he said. "So do I kiddo. "

"I miss you guys too Alex. The longer I'm here the more I know how lucky I am to have found you both." I could feel tears trying to well up and out so I flipped it to keep the vibe mellow. "It's only a month till Christmas and I'll make sure you get so sick of me you'll be throwing me back on the plane for NY." Laughing we said our goodbyes.

Hearing the shower still running I headed to the bathroom naked and slid silently in beside Gabriel. Hugging his back I said a quiet. "Thank you, Master."

Turning to face me he lifted my chin and with a sadness in his eyes I didn't understand said. "No, thank you my Angel. It has been a long time since I have been part of a loving family." Leaning down he kissed me softly.

As we were drying off Gabriel casually told me to pack a weekend bag. Friday morning we would be traveling to the Hamptons and I would be assisting him with a few wealthy clients over the 3 day holiday weekend.

My heart pounding in excitement and dread I walked to my room to dress. Lying on my bed was a leather eye mask, chest harness and cod-piece style jockstrap, all in soft white leather. A white suede cat-o-nine tail whip, similar to the one Papi G had used on me Halloween night, lay beside them. On top was a note addressed saying "Angel, For this weekend." Signed simply G.

Tying the mask around my eyes I turned and looked into the mirror. Unsure who was staring back at me I quickly took it off and hid the gear in my dresser. Sitting on my bed I began to think. Having seen the sadness in Gabriel's eyes in the shower I began forming a plan. I would find out what was behind that sadness and the martyr fascination and find a way to help him as he helped me. I think Alex would have been proud of me.

To be continued...