The Toy Box

For a limited time only…

Still holding the newly-minted, handsome, naked young man, I called upon my Moon magic to relocate us to my New York penthouse. I keep several locations around the world (and no, don't ask me how).

I set him down on the floor, took the sides of his face softly in both my large hands and lowered my head to meet my forehead with his so we could share our breaths for a moment.

I didn't need to tell him to close his eyes we both just did it. We had a very strong and intimate connection between us. Just being as close to one another as we were in that moment created a kind of wild, firmly masculine, sexual electricity between us. We had a deep-seated need for one another.

The penthouse was atop a very tall building in the heart of Manhattan. It was still night, and the view was simply spectacular and truly breath-taking. Almost the entire west wall was floor to ceiling windows. The city was aglow with it's lights and up this high it was quiet save the occasional sound of muffled breezes passing the glass outside.

The place was vast and it took up the entire top floor. I kept it sparsely decorated with things from my long life and long childhood. I kept a few artifacts under glass and on display against a main wall that was off center of the main room. One of them being a curved knife with a jeweled hilt that my father had passed down to me. He'd told me that it had been in our family for generations and I was proud to display it in my collection.

The whole penthouse was very tasteful and demure and almost understated.

The main feature was a large, oval-shaped, sunken area, with an oval hot tub in the center of it. This left space for crescent shaped sofas, covered in light-blueish-gray, plush fabric, in the negative space on either side of the tub.

When our eyes opened once more he noticed the shear beauty of the glowing city lights outside the windows. He was in awe of the world. He went closer to the window and gazed out in stunned fascination. I slinked up behind the little guy and wrapped my big arms about him and hugged him back to me. I whispered in his little ear, "It's amazing. I wish we had the time for me to show you the all of the wonders of this world."

We stood there a while, in our warm embrace, just looking out, at peace with everything.

Eventually he turned himself around and rested his small hand on the side of my face as if to say, "I wish I could spend eternity with you and explore the entire world with you. That I could have and enjoy an entire lifetime with you. That is my dream." It was understood between us via our connection as no words were actually spoken aloud but it still touched me inside.

He hopped up on me once more. He wanted to be close to me at all times. To feel his entire body against mine. We both wanted to press together so hard that we'd have absorbed into one another if that was possible. I caught him and easily held his lighter frame up so that his face was eye level with mine. We started to kiss again. Our lips pressed and meshed and gently frolicked with true passion for one another. The kiss became more and more heated and we slurped spit and traded tongues with a searing hot sexual hunger that we experienced with our entire bodies.

Don't forget that I was still naked as well and his burning desire for me made my large dick stand up proud and ready below him. I soon felt his fresh pecker pulsing against my belly, squished between us and it made me even harder. Since his smooth, tight, boy-ass was under my palms I spread his checks and lowered him slightly onto my dick as we kept kissing and kissing. I felt his body stiffen up for a moment as he adjusted to my cock. He managed to take it, and then his grip became vise-grip tight on me and he started to work his body up and down on my shaft, eagerly. Soon he was taking all of me into himself and we paused the kissing only long enough to pant and get more air; always going back for more of our impassioned lip lock.

With his small, hairless, body rubbing on mine and his wild young tongue scouring my mouth I got very heated and ready to pop one all too quickly. However, I figured since we only had a limited amount of time, I wouldn't hold any back. I shot a huge load into him as we kissed. I blasted his ass full of my jizz in long hard-squirted eruptions of hot man-lava. He held onto me and kept bouncing on me. It got me off good and clean and deep inside him and when it was done, I pulled out and I set him down ever so gently.

His little uncut pecker was jumping in the air before him with his pink tip just emerging from the sheath. The end of it was soaking wet with his clear fluid. I knelt before the boy and grabbed his nut sack in my palm as my mouth sucked the pre-cum off of, and out of, his dick. The strong scent of his body and the flavor of his juices were pure heaven for me.

I massaged his sack as my lips and mouth sucked on his dick to make him cum. That was the intent and we both instinctively understood it. Of course, making him cum was easy, it was why he existed, why I created him in the first place.

I reached behind him and got hold of his round firm cheeks in both my man-hands and I pulled to get his dick as far into my mouth as I could. I fed myself his delicious pecker and he did what he was designed to do, nice and fast, and hard (or maybe the fucking earlier had brought him to the edge - I don't know). He started to ejaculate in my mouth. With force and speed his load injected itself in firm pelts at my tongue. I didn't stop sucking him as he curled over me slightly, his face crunched tight, as he grunted them off hard. His pulsing, shooting and squirting dick blasting his jizz into me. His mouth-flood ended with a shiver and a quake and he stood fully up once more. I gulped the fresh ball-cream down and plucked on his perky, playful and bouncy penis before me. He was still very hard and jumpy between the legs. He smiled at me and I smiled at him.

I took his hand and lead him to the large, tan, marble-tiled bathroom for a long, warm shower. Once inside the spray I ran my hands all over him and examined every single inch of his body closely. He was perfect. Spiels had outdone himself. I'd have to give him a few more, nut-scouring, toe-curling, blow-jobs for doing such a great job for me.

I soaped up my toy and rinsed him down over and over for a long time. The exquisite perfection of his body was not to be understated. I gently manipulated him into many positions under the warm water and enjoyed what I found at every turn. The only hair on him was on his head the rest of him was smooth and supple. The general masculine vee shape of his torso was defined and just thick enough to be healthy and very attractive. The pureness of his wholly unblemished, soft, skin was astounding and my tongue relished his shoulders, the small of his back, the sides of his neck, under his ear lobes and even under his smooth armpits.

I kissed my lips down the center of his back and landed my tongue between his cheeks. I rimmed him while he took off on a flight of sexual dreams, closing his eyes and leaning on the glass of the shower stall and pressing his heated cherry back into me for feasting upon. When I turned him about his sack was a tight ball between his legs and his cock was again leaking pre-cum. I gently savored and relished his dick, his nuts and his entire crotch. When he tugged on me to stand, I did, and we changed roles.

I let him soap me up and rinsed me down as well. His hands explored all of my body and we both found sedate and longing pleasures in his journey. Up and down and round and round my large wide chest, under my arms, between my legs, under me, even behind me. There was no mistrust between us. We each had full license to do as we pleased to each other with the understanding that everything was approved of.

There was a lot of kissing and rubbing and slow sensual body contact between us. He grinned at me as we stood there a second and I gently turned him around and I hugged myself up behind him. I kissed the side of his smooth neck and I realized that I needed to fuck him again.

His ass was made for fucking. Two firm yet bouncy globes of flesh and a tight tender boy-hole made for a cock hugging, shaft teasing ride of pure ecstasy every single time. I was more of a cock-sucker at heart but his fine ass made me want to fuck more than usual.

I merely guided his torso down until he was bent over and I pulled his tight bottom onto my cock all the way in one go. He held the wall and the glass at his sides and I started to plow into my little guy with a lot of strength and feral man-heat. As the warm water drenched us, I got us going really good until he was moaning and panting and so was I. My balls slapped against his, as my steely cock rammed in and out of him and gave us both the erotic and soul tingling pleasure that only men can know.

I felt so close to him as I fucked him that I wanted to do everything at once. I wanted to roar. I wanted to cry. I wanted to yank his body back into me so hard he'd shatter. I wanted to kiss delicately down his chest and all over his body while he grinned at me happily. I wanted all that, all at once, as we fucked.

I picked up the pace and felt some more slime in the pipe. I was never a single shooter by any means. I yanked his firm tight cherry onto my dick and started to shoot off in him. I creamed hard and long and made sure to paste him full of my jizz. Slowly I started to rock him to get the last of the load outta me and into him.

I pulled out and we cleaned up the effected areas and then got out of the shower and toweled off. I let him towel me off and then I did him. Again we shared a very pure and sedate intimacy among males. His dick was not going to get soft with me naked before him. I played with it, kneeling before him and watching him giggle and smile as I did it. I licked it and sucked it and slurped on it. I worked his balls and ass with a hand and a finger as I ate on his clean smelling crotch. I knew that if I wanted to he'd let me play with his dick (and ass) all I wanted to and that was comforting to me, but I never wanted a completely passive play-toy. If he wanted something he was allowed to, if not take it, at least request it.

I felt his hands on my head and his body rocking gently forward and back. I grabbed his supple boy-cheeks in my man-paws and I tugged him to me and sent his dick deep into my mouth. He gripped my head tightly and started to fuck, fast and rough, and with the force of young buck. It didn't take him more than a minute to get off. My toy fed me a huge load of sperm that jetted out of him. He kept fucking the load out and I kept swallowing it. I felt his balls flexing in my hand and it was a strong power. He nuts blasted up a good, and very sweet and delicious, mouthful for me. When he was done I sucked him clean and we left the bathroom hand in hand.

The Long Orgasm

My Moon magic had many advantages when in bed with another magical being, especially one created by me, it creates a special and very intimate bond and allows for wild and fantastic feats that no average person could perform.

The average human male orgasm only lasts for five to seven seconds, or ten to twelve if the guy is really horny, but then, my new toy is not exactly human and neither am I. While I thoroughly enjoyed a tight ass on my dick my true passion was for fresh jizz. I was then (and still am now) a very serious cum-pig.

I once more easily scooped up his little naked body and carried him to my bedroom while our tongues met and shared our passions. I laid him down on the huge bed, face up and parted the kiss.

The boy looked up at me looking down at him, he read my thoughts, and said his first words to me, "You love me."

"I do, little one. Oh, so - very - much."

"I want to please you."

The cum-pig in me was about to fucking pig-out on him and I told him honestly, serenely and calmly, confident in his bodies ability to give me what I demanded, "You will, my little pet. You will. Don't be afraid."

He licked his lips somewhat nervously, as he knew from my thoughts exactly what I was going to do to him, and yet, my little trooper nodded his consent to me. I moved down between his legs and got my mouth onto his ripe, firm and very eager pecker. I got his legs over my shoulders and he sat up a little bit to hold onto my head in his lap. He whispered into my ear softly, "I'm ready."

I sucked very strongly onto his cock and that triggered the start of his first long orgasm. He instantly gripped me hard and started to pant and grunt over and over as more and more of his wonderfully tasting sperm erupted and blew out and into my mouth.

In a New York Minute…

This was the start of some serious nut-drainage. Imagine the most intense orgasm of your life lasting for a whole minute. I swallowed each hot spurt of cum he injected and he felt every single one leave him. After thirty seconds he seemed really desperate for it to end, but it wasn't going to. He really squeezed his body onto me and held on tightly as he gasped for breath and his little dick kept getting off. His cock was flexing out large volleys of fresh cream for me to eat and I simply ate them as they came. He was gritting his teeth and grunting between pants and breaths.

His body then started to quake as he neared the end and he shouted loudly and thrust his dick up, and the last of his load shot up into my mouth, as I held onto him and he held onto me. His dick stopped pulsing and we let each other go. I swallowed the last of it.

His balls were cum-pletely empty... for the moment.

He was a panting, shivering mess on the bed. I lovingly rolled him onto his side and spooned up behind him. My large wet dick nestled between his sweet butt-cheeks. I held onto him until he calmed down and stopped shaking.

Once he was relaxed and his breathing had returned to normal he rolled himself onto his back next to me. He was so handsome and there was innocence, humility and hopefulness in him. I grinned at him and started to kiss him softly. I reached down his perfect body and got a hold of his ball-sack in my large man-paw and started to refill them with my magic.

He parted our kiss with a playful giggle, "It tingles."

"It is filling them back up. It will only take a few more seconds."

We kissed and kissed as his balls refilled with fresh jizz for me. His dick was still hard and it wouldn't be getting soft for the duration of time we had; about four hours.

"As soon as they are full, I want you to take it all again and feed yourself. Do it as many times as you want. I need to please you. Nothing makes me more happy or satisfied than when I please you."

"Yes, little one, I will. Thank you. You're a very good toy to me."

I could tell that there was yearning inner light in his green eyes as he told me earnestly, "I love you."

My heart soared in my broad hairy chest and I struggled not to pant out and for a second water may have rushed to my eyes, but I stayed clear and focused and told him, "I love you too."

Our tongues met and our lips rolled until the tingle was gone and he removed my hand, "All full."

His Second Cumming

I laid on my back and maneuvered his lighter frame into kneeling over my face, but facing my feet. His smooth little body hovered over mine before he went down on all fours. This position hung his cute jizz-stick so that it was just barely touching my lips. I had only to suck up and vacuum hard onto it and drink from it, like a babe nursing from a teat.

I didn't ask if he was ready, because I knew he was, so I sucked onto his ever-hard toy-pecker, engulfing it completely in my mouth, and he promptly started to ejaculate again for me.

His second long orgasm went into full swing and I gulped and gulped down the fresh cum as he unloaded it.

I felt him grip onto me harder and harder as it went on and on. He was really feeling this one and it was making his heart race and his blood flow fast. I sipped and drank as his dick blasted and his nuts drained once more. He was getting a little squirmy on the bed, digging his fingers into the sheets and grunting, so I grabbed him and held his pelvis still over my face. His little toes were curling and uncurling and he was panting and gasping and moaning. He was getting off hard and fast. Toward the end he writhed and flailed about, but I managed to keep his still shooting, toy-cock lodged firmly in my mouth.

Finally the minute was up and he was out of sperm bullets once more. I swallowed the last mouthful of his sweet seed and lifted his pelvis and removed his dick from my mouth.

He was panting deeply again, but my little sex-machine was hungry for my dick and he went for it. He sank his mouth down onto me with the very strong intent to get me off. I moved back and sat up slightly, so I could eat his smooth tight boy-cherry as he blew me fervently. I could tell he wanted my load. I sank in and licked in circles and worked his tender button with my lips and tongue as he blew me and jacked me at the same time.

When I was ready, and without any need to tell him, I reached down and pressed his head down on me and shot off in his mouth. I filled it in one shot and he gulped and let me pound the rest of it off inside him. It felt so good to let it go! I'd been building and building since our last fuck and I needed a good release. My dick squeezed off a really big one for him and he hummed with pleasure to be so fed.

When I'd shot it all out I let him go, but he just stayed there holding my cock in his mouth. I took my hand and pressed on his balls. He felt the tingle of refill and while that happened he gently nursed my large dick. I was semi-hard, not full on, but he didn't mind. He licked and sucked and played with it. He ate my crotch and balls and sack and thighs and enjoyed himself between my legs for a good while.

"I'm full again," he finally said.

I removed my hand from his balls and after all that we both needed a short rest. He spun around on the bed and laid his slightly sweaty body down onto mine. He rested his cheek on my wide hairy chest and I held onto him with both arms. I felt his legs straddle one of mine and his cock pressed to my leg under him. I kissed the top of his head and hair and inhaled the pleasing scent of my toy.

He fell asleep in my arms. There is hardly a more trusting gesture that a man can show toward another man than falling asleep in his presence. When you burn away all the macho-asshole-bullshit, of whatever any society defines as manhood, what remains is total understanding , trust, intimacy and love.

I too, fell into a very contented sleep as we lay there.

A Throat-Coating Super-Soaker…

He woke me with a loving kiss. I opened my eyes and met his bright, happy and affectionate green-eyed gaze.

"You are so handsome," he beamed at me.

I was genuine in my reply, "You are so cute, little one. I want to eat you all up!"

He pressed his lips to mine, and slowly mine parted and let his heated tongue dart and search for mine.

I gently parted our lip-lock, "Are you hungry, my pet?"

"Only for you," he licked up my breast-plate tasting the saltiness of my sweaty skin. We smooched playfully until I felt his strong little boner pulsing like a raging tiger between us.

I clarified, "I meant for food."

"I know, and no, I am not."

I mumbled to myself, "No. None of you ever are."

I had always asked my toys if they were hungry but none of them ever were. Must be the magic or the short life-span or something. I know a lot about the Moon and the powers I draw and control from it, but there are still a few mysteries left, even to me. That was for pondering another time, however, I had a loveable, lick-able, sexually ravenous boy-toy in my bed.

"What was that?" He asked about my mumbling.

"Nevermind."

We both got up and I lead him, by the dick, and trust me there is nothing more fun than leading a guy around by his dick, out into the living area.

We both descended into the large hot tub.

Once inside the steamy, bubbling brew we both sat in the middle and held our body's together and kissed for minutes at a time. I played with his hard-on under the water and he played with my nipples just above it. I yanked his hot little body to mine and wished that he could melt into me, he felt so good.

I stood up and he knelt down. I worked his face all over my lap and then sent my dick into his mouth. I was in control of this one and I held his skull in my large hands and used it as a fuck-toy that I needed to get off in. He held onto my ass and took the mouth pounding like a champ, giving me lots of tongue and spit to work with. He slobbed on my knob hungrily as I fed it to him and he easily tweaked all my buttons. When the blow-job is real good, you never want it to end, but once more I wasn't gonna hold back. We didn't have time for that.

I felt the ooze rising, "Oh yeah," I panted, "here it comes…"

I gulped hard and held his head on my dick as I shot off in it. I felt my load blasting out of me and heard him moaning with pleasure to feel and taste it. My daddy-dick pumped off a nice mouthful and I heard the swallow of all that fresh, hot, man-jizz. I let him go and he licked me clean and stood up holding my pecker in his hand.

"It tastes so good!"

"So does yours, little one."

"Do you want all of my cum again, right now?"

The fact that he asked me so eagerly was very sweet, "No, my pet, let's just play softly and enjoy one another for a while."

We both sank down into the water and just fucking made out. Lots of body contact and rubbing and kissing and playing and tugging and teasing and plucking and sniffing and tasting.

We did that for almost an hour and when we got out of the hot tub we had only two hours left.

TO BE CONTINUED...