The Toy Box

Barefoot Boy-Toy

With just under two hours left we got out of the hot tub and dried off. We sat on the gray, arching, sofa-surround nearby. I was sitting up in the center of the crescent-shaped, built-in, couch and he was laying on his back at one of the narrow ends, his head on a throw-pillow, with his (size ten US) feet on my lap.

They smelled of chlorine from the hot tub but they still made me horny as hell. I licked on and sniffed on his toes and feet and he would giggle now and again as I did. I had such fun playing with them and snaking my tongue between each of his preciously cute boy-toes. I even sucked on each one and he laughed as I did it and he was happy that he was pleasing me.

His dick was hard throughout and it bobbed and flexed in the air. With my other hand I played with that too. I rubbed it into a dribble of pre-cum and then I used that to rub the tip and foreskin gently and make him squirm a little bit, to get those little piggies to curl. There is nothing cuter to me than when a boys toes crunch and curl and release to the awesome pleasure that he's feeling.

He took his dick from me and closed his eyes and he began to jack on himself. He knew what I always wanted and all this time of, toying with my toy, had put him on the very edge and made him anxious to nut again.

As he got closer and closer he got up, got himself kneeling over me on the sofa and ready to slide his cock in between my lips. He beat away steadily for a minute before his head eased back and the moment took over and he softly said the word, "Here." He drove his dick into my mouth and let it shoot off there.

This was a short orgasm but it tasted as good as the long ones. His wads blasted and he grunted and curled slightly as it left him with speed and force. I sucked all that fresh juice down my trap quickly and savored the feeling of it jetting out and hitting my tongue. When the sperm stopped coming I snaked my hand up between his smooth, firm, butt-cheeks and fingered around his tight cherry.

Having swallowed all that fresh cum my dick was a raging hard-on once again. I sat him down on it and we kissed as I fucked him on the sofa. He bobbed up and down in my lap and took my cock all the way into himself. I felt his body getting heated up and his heart starting to really race. I hugged him down on my pipe and shot off a load deep into his tenderness. I creamed and creamed and let my jizz plow and squirt up into him. He enjoyed the feeling of my throbbing prick in his hole and we slowly stopped moving as my orgasm ended. We left my dick in him to deflate and pop out when ready.

I leaned him back slightly in my strong arms and licked the salty sweat off his smooth chest. Then onto each nipple and up his neck and face to under his little ear. This turned him on very much, and finally, my dick came out of him, soft and spent.

All that fucking left his poor little dick soaked and jumpy. I needed to relieve my toy. I wrapped my arms around him and picked him up as I stood and walked us back into the bedroom. I set him down near the foot of the bed, standing up.

I knelt and slurped down onto his cock fast and he gasped at the speed and heat of the moment. I sucked hard on his dick to make it squirt and both his hands flung onto me and pressed down on my shoulders as his next nut-draining, long orgasm started to blast out of him. He gritted his teeth and moaned as his sperm shot and blasted out, coating my tongue and cheeks. I merely staid put and took the volleys and swallowed them as he shot them. I squeezed on his balls a bit and felt them flexing and pulsing in my hand as I tasted more and more fresh cum. It was hot and silky and wet and it tasted sweet and delicious. He bucked and curled over me and held on and struggled to stay in place but he managed it for the full minute it took him to unload all he had, into me. When his little dick pulsed and nothing came out and we both knew he was done... for the moment.

I came off his cock and he leaned backwards until he fell onto the bed out of breath and coming down from the sheer intensity of shooting sperm for a whole minute.

My Juice Bars

He sat up slid himself back in the bed to the pillows and laid his head on one. I climbed on over his body on all fours and we both grinned at one another. I looked longingly into his green eyes and his soft, eager to please me, face. It was one of those unspoken clear communication moments when he could read me clearly.

He said, to answer my unspoken question, "If you want me to... then I will."

He reached for and took my left hand and landed it on his sack for refilling with a smile. I started the process. By then his luscious body had some sweat on it again and his pits had some scent. I had to admit that it fucking turned me on so fucking much. I sniffed into one of them and he laughed and pushed me away, "Don't! I stink!"

"I know! And I LIKE it!"

"You do?"

"Yes, very much."

He considered it and shrugged and lifted both his arms for me, "Then enjoy me. I always want you to enjoy me."

I smacked my lips with his to say thank you before I dove into his bare pit and sniffed the strong scent of virile masculinity that was there. His dick started to jump and pulse as my Moon magic refilled his nuts with sperm rapidly. I was ravenous for his entire body and all of its scents, his spit, his tongue, his cum. I wanted it all. I wanted all of him.

"I'm full." He told me and he removed my hand.

I crooked my head slightly behind me and to my left, over my shoulder, and said, "Do you see those bars up there?" There were two black, metal, U-shaped bars bolted to the ceiling.

"Yeah."

"I can pick you up and you can hold onto them. Then while I'm standing up, you can put both legs over my shoulders and…"

"Feed you. I'm ready when you are."

He was eager and got up quick. I got up too and picked him up and held him up until he grabbed the bar with both hands. He swung his feet and legs up and over my shoulders, so his heels tapped my back, and I sank my face into his crotch. He licked his lips and held still to prepare for drainage in this novel position. I sucked hard and started his flow. He pasted me a mouthful in seconds and then another and another after that. I must have filled him up good, because this time his balls were spilling the juices big-time. He really grunted and winced and moaned as he kept ejaculating. My nose was at his belly and his flexing balls at my chin. It all felt so good and he didn't disappoint me. He pumped for a full minute and I was well fed. I was happy when I gently let him down and back to his feet before me.

The King's Ransom

We stood there and kissed sedately and lovingly for a while. When we parted he was as lost in the passion as I was, he told me with anxious eyes, "I really love you."

"I really love you, too, my pet, but... our time grows short."

He hugged onto me tightly with his cheek on my wide hairy chest and I felt him crying. "I want to stay here with you forever."

I squeezed him to me feeling our strong bond inside myself.

"I wish I could keep you here with me until the end of time." He sniffled against me and I gently pulled him back and looked down into his wet eyes. I softly licked the salty tears from his cheeks until he was not crying anymore and until he was giving me a sly, happy, grin once again.

I haven't mentioned a lot of my long history with the world, but its an understatement to say that I have "participated" in many of this planets conflicts. I was (and still am) proud to enlist my services as part of combat forces for many nations over the centuries. I served in World War I and World War II, Korea, Vietnam and the Gulf War, just to name a few of the most recent ones.

I said to him, "I need to give you a name before we part and I think I have the perfect one for you."

He eagerly asked me, "What is it?"

"Ransom."

Remember that I created him and he shares some of my knowledge and my language, "Ransom. Hmm. The warriors son? Ransom. I like it."

"You'd like anything I said."

"True, but, honestly... I really do like that name."

"Then Ransom it is."

He searched my mind for a moment and gave me a wry smile, "Your name is Varuna."

"It is."

"God of the night sky?"

"Very good, little one. Yes."

"That explains the Moon tattoo."

"It does. It is also why we can only meet at night. My powers are strongest when the Moon can be seen clearly."

"I understand. I really do wish I could stay with you forever."

"And you will."

"I mean, I wish I could stay like this forever, in this body, with you."

"I know what you meant and I wish that was so as well, but it is not possible, our love must always be a part-time one, and we must accept that."

"I will. In time."

"Let's not dwell on things we cannot change."

He guided me back to the bed where we stood next to it.

He took my hand and placed it on his balls, "Fill me back up and let me cum for you again."

"Lay on the bed." I told him.

Once he was on, I got on as well, and I sat between his legs with one of his small feet in my mouth and a hand on his soft sack. It took no time at all to fill him back up while licking and sucking on his stinky little toes again.

Commencing Countdown…

I got up and hovered over his little body and he threw his arms around my neck and he closed his eyes as I met my lips to his, softly... at first. Our kiss became more and more rough as it went on. I rolled onto my back and took his hot little body with me, and got it atop of me, and we shared our tongues with serious man-heat and need. I again felt his small boner struggling between us. It was dripping wet and eager as ever to do its fucking duty for me (and for him).

He knelt in my face and put both hands on the wall behind the bed. I sucked onto his prick and got the flow going. His next long orgasm hit him with force as it started and I downed a few mouthfuls right away. He shut his eyes tight and started to gasp and pant and his cock spit and blew cum and I swallowed it. For the full minute I drank his warm, silky juice and at the end he shouted and bucked and rocked and let out the last of it.

The moment was urgent as time was running out.

"How (pant) much (pant) time left?" he asked me.

"Not long."

"Fuck me (pant) again. Now!"

He rode me good and I got off hard and filled his guts with another huge, ball-draining, jizz-wad.

We were both sweaty and wet and reeking of man-sex and heat. My little toy was raging for desperate and urgent use, now addicted to sex, and jonesing like a sex-junkie for more and more while we still could.

He rolled onto his back, slapped my hand onto his balls and exclaimed, "You're fucking getting one more long one!" I leaned up and over and we kissed while I refilled him. He pushed me back and off his mouth and he removed my hand. "Suck it! Suck it all out of me! Hurry!"

I went between his legs, got my hands under his ass and lifted which sent his wet cock into my lips. I sucked hard and he bolted up and held my head with force as his face tightened and another minutes worth of sperm shooting began. He grunted and bucked and quivered and panted and cooed. Thanks to my ever-eager, horny as fuck, little boy-toy I got seriously fed one last time.

When it ended my belly was full of his juices and we had to stop and rest. He was shivering and exhausted. I took him before me and I spooned the small, wet, smelly boy to me. We both calmed and rested and enjoyed the closeness and peace in our embrace.

Playtime Was Over…

Nearing five in the morning the sun was creating a gorgeous, smoky, orange-red backdrop to the concrete skyscrapers outside as it was rising. When only seconds remained, before full sunrise, we both stood up and faced one other and I saw the hurt and pain in his eyes. Tears were clearly on the way.

"I love you so much," he said, hugging into me with a strong and virile force.

"I will always love you, too, my handsome, Ransom."

"I can't wait to come back."

"I will bring you back so many more times, my pet. That, I can promise you."

"I trust you."

"I know you do."

He hopped up and I caught him and held him under his ass, his legs and arms wrapped around me. Our eyes met slowly and said everything we needed to say. I started to kiss his lips very softly as I lowered him onto my hard dick once more time. He started to pump his body up and down and I was fucking him while kissing him one last time. The moment ended just as I finished blasting my hot load up his perfect little ass. My mouth was still on his…

In a split-second flash his form reverted back to a figurine in mid air before me and I caught it before it could fall to the carpet. I held it up and rubbed it gently as I moved to my bed.

From underneath, I pulled out a wooden box made of dark mahogany that was eighteen inches wide by fourteen inches deep and three inches tall. I unlocked and swung open the lid. Inside were eight rectangular slots in red velvet. One of them was empty.

I once more looked upon the little wooden figure of a man in my hand and recalled my deep love and affection for the person it had become and the time we had spent. I kissed it softly and uttered, "Goodnight, Ransom."

I placed the new figurine delicately into the box and closed it and locked it. I slid it back under the bed.

The wonderful memories of Ransom would last me for a few weeks, when, once again, under a bright and powerful Moon, I would be able to bring a single one of my toys to life, for a short, but loving, and very sexually intense time.

THE END