The Bukkake Sex Dungeon He Built in Our Basement

by Alex

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I could feel each boy’s cum shoot on my face and chest, each one warmer and larger than the last load. And at the end, the last boy to cum on my helpless body had to suck my hard cock to the finish line. But look at me, I’m skipping ahead to the good part and I think you may want the full story so let’s do one of those odd cut scenes almost every television show does nowadays and say “3 weeks earlier”.

My boyfriend and I have been together for over four months now and it’s been breathtaking to say the least being by his side. His name is Jackson though I prefer to call him Jack because he’s my Jack Sparrow. He’s the pirate who stole my heart and the pirate who’s always after my booty. If you’ve been following my writing for a long time, he’s the reason I haven’t been writing for a bit now. I’ve been spending every second I could with him, even though he lives over an hour away from my house.

But for those of you who are wondering, he is absolutely gorgeous and one of the kindest boys in the world. He’s roughly as tall as me…five foot, ten inches. He has short, brown hair; slightly shaven on the sides by his ears; and blonde highlights on top. His eyes have that sparkle I could stare at for hours. He’s sexy to look at without clothes on so I consider myself very lucky that he’s a nudist which means I get to see him that way a lot including every single night when we sleep together like that. His cock is bigger than mine and his cum is, let’s just say the best damn thing you could ever taste in a million freaking years. So, don’t worry about me because I got a great boy beside me.

And it doesn’t hurt the fact that he’s so much better than my ex-boyfriend was. He doesn’t slap me across the face as hard as he can whenever I try to get a French kiss. He doesn’t push me nearly to the ground when I try to grope the outside of his jeans when we say goodbye. And he likes to sleep next to me instead of constantly complaining about having to spend the night with his boyfriend all-the-while sleeping on the total opposite of the bed – yeah, my ex was a horrible creature and a boy I do not wish onto any of you.

But anyway, things have been going great. Jack is slightly older than I am so that means he’s been out of the closet for longer and doesn’t mind showing me how he thinks I should be treated. I mean, yeah sure, we have to sometimes pretend we’re just friends or brothers or something when we hang out with certain family members of his who don’t approve of the whole “gay” thing even though it’s pretty easy to tell that “friends” don’t go to barber shops together or his nephew’s first birthday party together. Only boyfriends do that kind of stuff. But it makes me laugh my head off so I’ll go along happily every time pretending to be the “friend” who just so happens to suck his dick, kiss his perfect lips, and who goes on dates with him all the time.

Because Jack is older, he moved into his own house just a few weeks ago. The whole family, his friends, and I helped him move in and clean everything up. But shortly after most of the work was complete and his family and friends stopped coming over every day to help out, I noticed he started a side project in the basement which was done in complete secrecy. There were days he just told me that he was working on the house, but he wouldn’t tell me what he was working on.

You see, he would call me after work every day and tell me what his plans were for the house that night. He’d tell me which task he would try to complete that night or what area he wanted to paint. It was a simple but tedious process and eventually he was settled in with a king-sized bed in the main bedroom, his office in the spare bedroom which we would eventually turn into both of our offices when I move in a few months from now, and a big television in the living room so him and I could cuddle and watch movies on the big couch.

But the basement became like a secret man-cave for him with me not knowing even one hint about what was down there.

One night, shortly after he was all settled in, he asked me if I would come along and help him with a party for a few of his friends from the local nudist camp he goes to. He told me most of them might be nude at the party and I could go nude as well if I wanted, which I totally did want to go nude by the way.

Jack and I always spoke about parties one day when either of us got a place of our own. And I’m not just talking about the sort of parties you have with your friends or family who come over to play games and drink a couple brews. No, I’m also talking about the fact that both of us wanted to someday have parties with his nudist friends all coming over for a nude party and parties where my pup-fetish friends came over and we would all hump each other or play fetch with our handlers. We often spoke about those nude parties going so far as a bukkake session with me in the middle seeing just how much I love the taste and the feel of cum. But that was for way down the line in our relationship.

For now, I went over his house to help make a dinner for everyone and get the party all set up for when his friends promptly arrived at seven o’clock. Right before all his friends arrived, he called me into his bedroom and instructed me to get undressed. After him and I were in our birthday suits, he asked if I would answer the first doorbell.

As each of his guy friends entered the front door, ten in all, they handed him or I their housewarming gifts or food items such as chips or wine then immediately dropped their shoes, shirts, and pants on the floor by the front door and walked in. For a while, I had to sit down and position myself very awkwardly so my raging hard-on wouldn’t show even though I was nude so there wasn’t much to hide it. I couldn’t help it since this was basically my high school fantasy of having a bunch of hot, naked guys in my house.

After the last of the ten guests arrived, we all started to play video games on the television, all taking turns playing or cheering on the other players as we climbed through virtual green pipes to collect coins, gather stars, and speak as an Italian man with a big mustache in a red outfit. (Bonus points if you can guess which game I’m talking about in the comments below).

A short while later and near the end of a round of the riveting video game, the timer went off in Jack’s kitchen and I got up to go take the food out of the oven. As I passed by the chair where my boyfriend was sitting, Jack slapped me on the ass with enough force that it left a red mark for a few days. Sure, it stung but I always love when my boyfriend slaps my ass. Only this time, he slapped my ass in front of his gay friends which meant they all hooted, hollered, and whistled right after they heard the crack of his hand meeting my bubble butt cheek.

Dinner was ready and though I didn’t expect for the party to be the most elegant meal I’ve ever ate, I forgot how guys act when they’re in a group. They all grabbed a plate, went back to their seats around the living room and continued to play the video game with one hand, forks in their other hand, and full plates of food on their bare lap.

I sat back down and looked around the room cheering on the folks who held the game controllers in their hands. I noticed myself once again getting hard, so hard in fact that I had to quickly tuck my cock under my legs and physically sit on my erect cock so it wouldn’t tip over the plate of food on my lap. It didn’t help that we had macaroni and cheese with hot dogs so the entire time, I was imagining replacing their hot dogs with something else…something of mine. I was peach-faced red and one of the guys started to notice.

“Is this your first nude party?” he called out to me.

“Yeah, I’m a little happy as you can probably see.” I replied.

“No worries. We’ve all gotten excited at these things.”

I could tell everyone at the party was horny as hell. It wasn’t their first party or even their hundredth party. They were all gay and cracking tons of gay jokes, comparing sizes, and sharing stories of the times they’ve sucked the biggest dicks they’ve ever seen. But they just kept sitting there and played video games like nothing was different tonight than any other night they play video games with their other friends.

It took a bit of time for our stomachs to recover from so much food and complete the last level of the game but eventually Jackson took everyone on a tour of his new house, showcasing to everyone all the rooms upstairs. But no one even asked to see Jack’s basement. They all just went from the upstairs, back down into the living room again.

I started to clean the dishes while Jack enjoyed his friends being over. He doesn’t mind doing dishes too much but this was his night to enjoy. At a party of mine with my pack of pup-fetish guys, he can clean the dishes. Tonight, I could be the good boyfriend and help him out, I thought to myself.

They had their minds so concentrated on a new game they just popped open and Jack had his back turned to me in the chair he was sitting in. So, I thought I might sneak downstairs to see what Jack was doing in the basement for so many days now. I snuck down each stair without making a single creek of the wood steps. I reached up to turn on the basement light and was shocked at what I found.

His basement was empty all except for a bench in the middle of the room and a plastic tote box sitting on top of it. The room was a little cold since it was underground, all the walls of it were made from concrete, and the floor was smooth concrete as well with a single drain in the center for what I guess would be for collecting any liquids that spilled onto the floor.

It looked virtually untouched and empty. Why was my boyfriend down here for days working on something if this was all that was down here, I thought to myself?

“Wanted see what I’ve been working so hard on?” Jackson called out from behind me.

“Hey babe, yeah sorry I got too curious.” I laughingly replied hoping he wasn’t too mad.

“It’s fine. I was going to show you tonight anyway.”

“What is all this? Why is it all empty?”

“Well, that bench is for you….and that box is full of your stuff I brought from your house last time I was there.”

“What’d you steal from me?”

“Go see for yourself.”

I walked over to the wooden bench which was fastened in the middle of the room to the concrete floor. The bench stood about two and a half feet off the floor. I then opened the tote to find a bunch of my toys. My bone gag, collar and leash, handcuffs, cock and ball ring, furry pup tail butt plug, ankle cuffs, lube, and some other hardware and fabric I wasn’t familiar with.

“What’s all this for?” I asked as I held the butt plug and handcuffs in my hands to turn around to Jackson.

“Look under the bench” he instructed

I bent over to see what was under the bench and saw what looked like eye bolts sticking out in various places along the bottom side of the newer wood. As I tried to get back up to my feet, I felt him suddenly straddle me and stop me from getting up any further. Jack held my chest from behind me, hugging my body in close.

“Do you want your tail in?” he asked me in a very soft and low voice.

“Of course, I do but what about the guys upstairs? Won’t they mind?”

“No, they’re okay with you being you. They’re free to be themselves tonight so why shouldn’t you do the same?”

“True.” I replied as I bent over with my head against my hands on the cold concrete floor. My ass was up in the air like my boyfriend loved to see and I heard him grab the bottle of lube from the box. He spread it on his middle finger and softly plunged it into my ass with ease. I always love when he fingers me like that. Next, he pulled his finger out and I heard him pour more lube on the butt plug tail before I felt it glide into my ass like he has done to me so many times before.

Once it was all the way in, I started to try to stand up once again and he again stopped me.

“Now Fido, if you’re not okay with it, we don’t have to do this tonight” my boyfriend continued, “but if you’re open to it, I’d love to use the rest of these toys and tie you down to this bench. I already spoke with the guys upstairs and we all want to have you as our bukkake boy tonight.”

“That sounds wonderful” I smiled as wide as I could smile, “but you have to promise Jack, no guys are allowed to fuck my ass besides you. My ass is just yours.”

“Honey, that’s why I have your tail here. Don’t worry.”

Before I knew it, I was being laid down with my back on the wooden bench. My hands were tied behind my back and under the wood to an eye bolt which was perfectly placed there for that specific reason. Next Jack cuffed my ankles and clipped them onto the eye bolt at the bottom of the bench. I was rock solid by being bound up and thinking about what was about to take place. Jack then put the cock ring around my balls and shaft. He gently put my collar around my neck and attached the leash to the metal ring in the front of my leather collar.

He surprised me by what came out of the plastic tote next though. It was a dog tag he made up special just for me. It read “Fido, Owned by Handler: Jackson”.

“Just in case you were worried” he softly spoke to me as he was clasping the dog tag to my collar, “everyone at this party tonight will know you’re all mine and only mine. I might be sharing you tonight but at the end of the night, it’s just you and me, I promise.”

I tried my best to reach up to kiss him and he bent down to give me my wish. He then grabbed the bone gag and put it in my mouth and clasped it behind my head. Finally, he went back upstairs to get the rest of the boys.

He wasn’t gone long before he started walking back down the stairs, this time with a raging boner of his own and a train of ten other guys behind him, each holding their own hardened cocks in their hands. They circled around me, one above my head where all I could see was his cock overhanging above me like a drawbridge. And the rest circled around, so close to each other that they were all touching arms.

Jackson grabbed the lube from the tote and poured some lube on his cock before passing it around the circle.

“Now boys, this pup has been very bad recently and I think we need to teach him a lesson, wouldn’t you agree?” he called out to the others.

They all agreed in their own polite but eager words.

“But boys, this boy is all mine so you have to treat him right, otherwise you won’t get invited next time.” My ass and cock screamed with excitement from this not being the last time I would be in the middle of a bukkake session and tied to this bench. Jackson continued, “that means no one shoots him in the eyes, you can have his mouth if you need some extra help but that tail doesn’t come out.”

All of the boys again eagerly agreed with Jack. At this point I honestly didn’t know if they heard him or if they just were agreeing with whatever he told them because they were so horny all night waiting for me to discover the basement so they could cum on me.

“So, Fido, do you like what you see?” Jack asked me.

I shook my head in agreement. I wish I could have told them all how sexy they all were but with a gag in my mouth and dripping saliva on my cheeks and on the floor already thinking about the predicament I was in, I couldn’t speak.

“I’m glad to hear that because I have one more surprise for you” he said as he reached down into the plastic tote box one more time to pull out a blindfold which he passed around the circle to the boy whose cock was hanging over my head like a drawbridge. That boy bent down, smacking his cock off my forehead in the process, to put the blindfold over my eyes.

The room suddenly went dark for me.

There I was, in the middle of a circle of guys I could no longer see. My feet, hands, and neck were tied up tight enough where I could breathe but I couldn’t move a muscle.  My mouth was gagged. My cock was ringed. My ass was plugged. I was in a concrete room where no one could hear me if I screamed even if I could get the red bone out of my mouth. All my other senses were heightened. And you better believe my cock was the hardest it’s ever been.

They began to comment to each other how big they all were and how hot it was seeing everyone’s cock and how helpless I looked in the middle. Their murmurs between each other faded away. I began thinking of how helpless I was and how good it was going to feel in a few short minutes with eleven guy’s loads on my chest and face. I didn’t even care too much about one of them sucking me off at the end. I just wanted their cum.

“OH man, he’s starting to precum already!” I heard one of the boys to my right call out while a few of the boys began touching my chest and smoothly running their lubricated fingers across my ball sack.

I heard all of them jerking their cocks at the same time. That liquid jerking noise which you fear your parents hearing throughout your whole teenage years. That noise was amplified eleven times but with a virtually soundproof, concrete room, it echoed and it was loud but no one was going to stop them. No parents were going to walk in and catch us so the boys weren’t afraid to jerk their cocks as loud as they wanted to jerk them.

“Can I have more lube?” I heard one boy to my left call out.

“Why don’t you have a go at his pretty mouth?” a voice which sounded much like my boyfriend’s called out.

I heard them reposition themselves around me and felt the one boy turn my head left to point in his direction. He pulled the bone out of my mouth and it fell around my neck from still being tied behind my neck. I opened my mouth in a circle, ready for a cock to be inserted. Shortly after, I felt the boy’s hard cock on my lips as he slowly and gently pushed it further and further into my mouth. When he began to gag me from hitting the back of my throat, he started to fuck my mouth for a minute or so. The others in the circle started to call out things like “oh, fuck that’s so hot” and “yeah suck his cock real nice like that”.

After a minute, the boy pulled his cock out of my mouth just in time to jerk his cock one or two more strokes to cum all over my cheek. It was warm and my mouth now tasted the sweet goodness of the silicone lubricant everyone was using.

Before I knew it, another boy was screaming out “oh’s” and “ahh’s” and spreading his cum all over my lower belly. I guess watching the first boy getting sucked off got him to the breaking point too.

“Can I taste your cock too?” I asked.

The boy who came all over my belly walked up and put his cock in my mouth so I could have a post-cum taste. I already felt wet all over and sexier than I’ve ever felt before. And there were still nine more boys and myself to go.

I could feel everyone getting a feel at a different part of my body as the second boy slid his cock out of my mouth and another boy quickly twisted my head to insert his into my mouth to replace it. The third boy began fucking my head with more vigor but I didn’t care in the slightest. I was precumming quite hard at this point. I didn’t know who was who or even if my boyfriend already was one of the boys who came. I just knew I had a job to do and I was helpless. These boys weren’t letting me go until I had each of their loads on my body.

The third boy was taking a bit too long for another in the circle so a fourth boy decided to unclip one of my hand restraints from the bottom of the board and make me jerk him off myself. I had one boy’s cock in my mouth fucking my head and another boy’s cock in my hand jerking him. The boy in my hand started to shoot all over my upper chest. The sight of his cum being unloaded made the third boy in my mouth start to shoot into my mouth. But he quickly pulled out and shot the remainder of his cum on my other cheek. I didn’t mind swallowing a little of the boy’s cum. Just as long as most of it ended up on my body for all to see.

Before I knew it, there was another hand turning my head back into the other direction and I was swallowing another cock while a sixth boy climbed over my bound legs and pressed his lubed-up cock against mine and started jerking them together. He did this just a few times, just enough to torture me but the sixth boy shot his load all over my shaft and ball sack while claiming how hot it was seeing the fifth boy in my mouth. He finally took his cock out of my mouth and shot all over my neck before finally taking my free hand and clipping it back under the bench so I was completely helpless once again, and I loved it.

‘Six down, five to go’ I thought to myself.

The seventh of the boys then took his cock and replaced the last in my mouth and after a few strokes into my mouth, he put my bone gag back into my mouth and started jerking onto my face, eventually cumming all over my red bone which sent his cum dripping slowly into my mouth. It tasted so freaking good.

I heard them all shuffle positions once more and two more boys were about ready to explode all over my chest but they chose to do it simultaneously. I heard them call out to each other a countdown and when they hit zero, I felt two loads from two different directions hit my chest. One on the upper chest and one on the lower chest. I then heard both of those boys kiss and I was honestly hoping one of them wasn’t my boyfriend but I was blindfolded so maybe he got away with it.

The tenth boy took my bone gag out of my mouth again and started to slowly slide his larger than normal cock into my mouth. I never had a boy this big in my mouth before. My boyfriend’s cock was larger than mine but this tenth boy’s cock was more girthy still. After a bit, he quickly pulled himself out of my mouth and shot his massive load on my upper chest. Each shot was warmer than the last.

I knew it was nearing the end and I was sad because I wanted it to last for hours more with hundreds of more guys piling their loads on top of me. I still heard all of the boys calmly stroking their cocks around me, some closer than others while the final boy started to shoot his load on my lower chest.

Out of nowhere, just when the eleventh boy started to cum, I felt yet another load hit my chin and neck. I guess one of the boys was so turned on, he wanted to cum again. But I started thinking to myself, ‘Would this ever end? Would the boys keep shooting their loads, one by one onto me again and again all night?’

But sadly, that wasn’t the case. Everyone was finished cumming onto me. And now it was the eleventh boy’s turn to make me cum into his mouth. I heard my boyfriend speak to each of the boys and shuffle them around the room around me. He then climbed up the stairs a bit from what I heard of the wooden stairs creaking a tad since my hearing became more aware once I was blindfolded. I then heard a phone taking a picture and I was never happier in all my life. I knew he was taking a photo for me to see how hot the room looked with me having cum all over me and boys with still-erect cocks standing around.

Jack then rejoined the rest of them in a circle as they all crowded around once again. One boy put my bone gag back into my mouth and called out, “Eleven, suck him dry!” while the others hooted and whistled in excitement.

I felt lips press against my tip and slide over my mushroom head. Whoever he was, he slid his lips down and started giving me the most intense blowjob I’ve ever had in my life while the other boys touched every part of me which wasn’t covered in cum with their lubricated hands.

I started breathing heavier and pushing my hips up and down with the eleventh boy’s mouth movements. I felt myself building up the biggest load I’ve ever built inside my sack. I knew whoever was blowing me was going to have a lot to swallow but I didn’t care. I was their perfect bukkake boy and it was time for me to show them how happy the whole experience made me.

One of the other boys grabbed my tail and started moving the plug around which was still inserted into my ass. It honestly felt like my boyfriend was fucking my ass and someone was blowing me at the same time and it was euphoric. I started shooting my load into number eleven’s mouth and hitting the back of his throat with my powerful shots all the while hearing the eleventh boy gag just slightly from all the cum and the other boys cheering me on and calling out how hot it was seeing the boy gag.

Another boy finally lifted the blindfold off of my eyes so I could see the eleventh boy slide his mouth off of my dick and swallow my load. But to my amazing surprise, number eleven was Jack. I honestly started to shed a tear and Jack rushed up to my face, pulled the gag quickly out of my mouth to see what was wrong. I just whispered to him, “You’ve never swallowed before.”

“Yeah, well…” Jack whispered back, “you were a great boy today and I wanted to show you that. Plus, would I really let some other guy blow you?”

I smiled as Jack put my gag back into my mouth, put my blindfold back over my eyes and called out to the other boys, “C’mon boys, let’s clean him up a bit.”

They all stood off to my left-hand side and two or three at a time, washed off my chest with their entire load of piss. I was thanking my lucky stars everyone had a lot to drink with tons of sodas and beers earlier that night, otherwise I wouldn’t have gotten nearly as long of a golden shower from them all. Finally, one boy started rubbing my tip and held my dick upright, making me piss on my own chest like a golden fountain.

Finally, Jack took the bone out of my mouth and called out to the other boys to go upstairs, each instructed to grab a towel on the way back up to the living room. After about an hour, I heard all the boys leave the front door and go home. A few more hours past of just hearing the television in the distance, dishes being put away, and footsteps all in between.

Finally, for what felt like four or five hours after everyone left the party, someone came back down the stairs. “Who is it?” I asked frightened from having been left alone for hours, still blindfolded.

“Hush boy!” I heard from what sounded like Jack’s voice. Then suddenly I heard a whip crack against the wall. I sealed my lips shut. I didn’t want whoever was holding that whip to use it on me, or maybe I did but I was afraid they would hit me hard.

Jack came over to me, put my bone back in my mouth and started playing with my cock with his lubricated hand until it was back at full erection which honestly didn’t take very long at all seeing that I still had all my limbs tied up, a plug still in my ass, and a ring still around my ball sack and shaft. He just gripped my whole shaft in his tightened hand and jerked me slowly, then fast, then slow again until I was beyond the point of no return. I began shooting a second load and feeling the warm cum droplets hit my chest and face.

When I finished my load, he took my blindfold off. After a minute of getting used to the light once again, he began taking the collar, leash, and bone off of me and placing them on a towel off to the side. He slowly unclipped my hands and feet but told me not to move fast so my blood had a chance to circulate once again. And finally, he took my cock ring off and pulled out my pup tail butt plug from my ass. I finally felt free once again and it felt odd. Part of me wanted to stay helpless forever but another part of me wanted to be free again.

“So, did you enjoy that. I mean everything, not just the handjob at the end there?” he asked me.

“Fuck yeah. I don’t wanna compare it to our alone time but that was unreal.”

“Great. Anyway, you wondered what took me so long down here?”

“Yeah, this bench, right?”

“Here, I brought you soap, and plenty of wash cloths to help you clean up all that cum off of you. We’re also going to clean all your toys then because they look pretty dirty too after a couple of hours.”

“How?”

“Look up, I installed a shower head up there above this drain, right above the bench to make it easy to clean up after we get done playing.”

“Wow, you were working hard my sexy man, weren’t you?”

“Yup, and I want to make a couple more things for down here like an X-bar to tie you up against the wall, maybe a sawhorse bench to have fun with fucking you, a television to watch films on, and other things. But this is also your place too now. So, feel free to keep your toys here and come down whenever you like on your own or lead me down here too.”

“So, this is basically like our own private sex dungeon.”

“It’s not ‘basically’ anything. It ‘is’ our own private sex dungeon. I only have three rules down here though.”

“What are they?” I asked.

“Clean up after yourself so it doesn’t smell. No inviting anyone without me being here too, after all I am your handler now. And finally, have as much fun as you want down here.”