Boys and their Toys- Part 2

This story is entirely fictional and a personal fantasy of mine dealing with the huge range of toys available today. Enjoy!! But always be wary of sharing toys with strangers.

Part 2- The party

I had spent a quiet night in front of the TV and spent the following day just cleaning up around the house in just a jock strap with my new butt-plug keeping me company. The rubber implant kept my cock semi-hard and my mind on tonight’s party; I was wondering what to wear, knowing that it wouldn’t really matter but I wanted to make an impression on my new friend Mike. I made a mental invoice of the stock of clothes in my wardrobe and decided that something special was in order. So a quick shopping trip later and I was back at my apartment with my new purchases.

Dressing in front of a full length mirror I admired my toned, lean body as each layer of clothing wrapped my skin. I turned to check if everything was not only in place but well camouflaged to the casual observer. Grabbing Mike’s address and my keys I headed out into the night. Stopping on the way to buy gas; I was secretly amused to see the clerk checking me out and I knew that I had made the right decision with my new purchases.

Arriving at the house I noted that it looked pretty quiet for a party but Mike had mentioned that it was a small affair and a half a dozen cars had parked in and around the drive way. I grabbed the beers I had purchased at the gas station and nervously made my way to the front door. A man I didn’t know answered my ring and I took a second to appraise the body before me. He looked about 30 with dirty blonde hair severely cropped short; his muscled frame was artfully draped in leather accentuating his best features like his plump nipples and huge bulge between his legs. As he turned to show me where to change, the sight of his butt exposed to all, thanks to a huge hole in his tight leather pants, made my cock strain a bit more in my jeans. I quickly rid myself of all the camouflage items and checked my leathers carefully, making sure all was right during transit. A small vest laced loosely together kept my chest modestly covered but that was all that was modest. I wondered a bit about the bottom half of the outfit but after seeing the man that greeted me I was confident it would be a hit. The piece I had decided on consisted of a broad leather belt with a thin strap down the back; two steel rings kept a butt plug firmly in place while a row of studs attached the strap to the cod piece at the front. I knew this was just a cover that could be easily removed and underneath was the rest of the strap that held a cock-ring that was snugly holding my cock and balls out for easy access.

I made my way into the party room 10-15 guys were standing around in various states of dress from a very handsome man in a pair of tight jeans and shirt, to a guy in full leathers complete with a leash attached to a young barely clad boy at his feet. I spied Mike coming toward me dressed in tight leather shorts and vest that outlined every muscle on his chest and abs.

We circuited the room, Mike introducing me to too many men so quickly that I forgot the names as soon as I heard them. Anyway, Mike was distracting me by feeling my back and arse and when he discovered the plug he gave me a wicked grin and wouldn’t stop playing with it. I was getting very hot and bothered by the attention and the cod piece at the front of my outfit was threatening to pop free.

The beer was flowing freely and I soon had to go relieve myself; deftly untwining myself from Mikes’ grip on the butt-plug, I made my way to the doorway that I had noticed others using frequently. Entering the room I was startled to see the room already occupied and the familiar butt of the man that had opened the door for me.

He turned his beautiful face to me and said that he was almost done; his tight cheeks clenched and the unmistakable motion of shaking off the last drops of piss, as he turned and adjusted himself back into the tight leather I got a good look at the impressive slab of meat.

I was so wrapped in this sight that it took me a second to realise what was wrong with the room around me. There wasn’t any toilet or basin at all in the room; the young guy on the leash had been chained to the floor and was kneeling with his mouth open to use as you liked. There was a shower head above him and a drain in the floor but that was it. I really needed to piss but thought that it was a bit rude that the last guy didn’t flush, so I took a moment to turn on the tap and wash out the living piss catcher. He smiled in delight as the water washed him down and as I removed the cod piece my half-hard dick popped out to slap him in the face. I let loose with a stream of warm urine and the boy eagerly took my streaming rod into his mouth; letting the golden water coat his face and chest.

I shook off the last few drops and my “toilet” gave my soft dick a few wet kisses before going back under the spray of water still gushing over his shoulder. I watched for a second before realising there was another guy waiting to go; so I quickly turned and left the room.

I didn’t realise until I was back in the party room that I had left my cod-piece in the bathroom and that my cock was swinging free for all to see and fondle as they wanted. It took a brave moment not to flee the onslaught but I soon got used to the comments and started relaxing around these studs.

Mike saw me and smiled “I thought you would enjoy this party; but I didn’t expect you to start the evening so early!”

He called out to the whole room “Okay gentlemen! Ready for it?”

The room let out a roar and everyone made their way down a flight of stairs at the back of the living room. I followed not really knowing what I had started but all the men were laughing or talking excitedly to each other; I got caught up in the flow and decided to go with it.

Mike grabbed me by the dick and led me into a darkened room; the whole place was fitted out in what seemed to be black leather and all the men were arranging themselves slowly on benches around a lectern that had a single spotlight over it.

Mike guided me to a bench and removed the plug from my butt. I didn’t protest as he pushed me down and as I felt the familiar form of a latex dildo affixed to the bench he said “Just relax; if you need lube press the blue button or for vibes press the green button”

I looked down where he was pointing and saw the two coloured buttons and when I looked back up Mike had disappeared. I tried the blue button and instantly felt the dildo spurt an oily substance into my hole. So similar to a cock cumming that my prick gave a jump in response. I kept pressing the button enjoying the sensation and soon lube was cumming out of my arse to form a puddle on the bench. The guy on my left gave a small shake of his head and a wry smile and instantly I was brought back to where I was.

Trying the second button I felt a gentle vibration that tickled my hole and relaxed me enough that I could take the entire length and sit properly facing the lectern. It was odd to think that we were all sitting on latex cocks looking to the front of the class like good students; each with their cocks hard in their hands or a neighbour helping them out.

Mike stepped into the spotlight and addressed the group. “Welcome all to the 45th meeting of the Toy Chest Club!” we all smiled and a few released their cocks and applauded politely “Enjoy your night but remember our motto!” and a chorus of voices chimed in unison…

‘Eat, Drink and be Horny!”

We all laughed and the room was lit dimly but enough light was available to see a huge array of slings and contraptions for anal and other pleasures. The dildo inside me was comfortable and the vibrations satisfying enough; so I decided to let the more experienced members lead the way.

My blonde in the tight leather pants slid gracefully to his feet. I could see the lube matting the fine hairs on his legs as he moved past me to one of the slings. Undoing a few artfully hidden studs the leather fell away to reveal his strong legs and heavy cock and balls that I had glimpsed in the bathroom. A smaller dark guy moved a machine closer and the blonde fed the make-shift cock deep into himself. Locking the machine in position the dark guy flipped a switch and the soft hum of an engine came to life. I couldn’t believe my eyes as the machine pumped slowly forward on a piston causing my blonde stud to swing back before retreating back onto the cock. Soon the pace quickened and he was using his body weight and swing to get a deep fucking by the dildo machine.

I was only paying attention to this blonde Adonis but I couldn’t help but notice that there were at least 5 other guys in similar slings; the line up appearing to be a strange gym workout. Instead of tread-mills, the boys were working out on their backs!

To my shock I saw another sling glide up to the blonde; this one higher and the man was facing downward. I could see his huge erection trapped in a complicated sheath of leather and thongs, accentuating its length and girth. The sling seemed to be on a track attached to the ceiling and like a claw on a lucky dip he was being lowered and raised to service each of the men on the machines. I gave a soft moan and a guy next to me asked if I wanted to try this. I agreed readily and reluctantly stood allowing the latex to slip out of my arse.

He led me to the end of the track and asked “Oral or Anal?” I was missing the big dildo and mumbled “Anal” and soon I was fitted out in a sling that kept me upright with my legs and cheeks spread. I felt the track come to life and was lifted into the air; I looked down and saw the first man in the row of machines below me and he lifted his cock so that it was in line with my hole. The track lowered me slowly onto his dick and it slid in without any trouble. My weight stopped his swinging and the track lifted me up and down as the machine pumped him full of latex.

I was starting to really enjoy the feeling of his warm cock in my butt when the track whirred back into life and I was moved to the next guy. This black stud had a cock that snaked a least 9 inches and I wondered if he would be able to fit into my hole. I shouldn’t have worried because my hole was stretched already and he fed me slowly but firmly.

I was making my way down the line taking all the cocks that were presented to me, I saw the other man in the over-head sling as he sucked each cock before they were placed up my arse. Sometimes one of the men would take his cock into his mouth as he was serviced but most were too busy enjoying the ride to notice.

I was finally placed onto my blonde Adonis and felt pure bliss as his huge piece of meat filled me to the brink. I gasped in pleasure as he moved inside of me and when his fucking got deeper and harder I knew that I was in for a treat. He let out a long moan as his cock spurted, coating the walls of my arse in cum. I almost came all over his chest but my cock-ring wasn’t letting anything past it and before I could release it I was moved to the end of the line.

The same guy that helped me into the sling was there to release me in more ways than one. He undid the harness, dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. It didn’t take long before I was pumping my load down his throat and he moved off my dick to let the rest cover his face. He looked up and smiled, licking the rest of my sperm from his lips and said “Welcome to the “Toy Chest Club”! I know that you are going to love it here!”

He stood and made his way over to a group of men huddled together and I wondered what they were up to. So I decided there was no time to be shy and made my way over…

To be continued...