Parking Lot - Part Five - Fire All Torpedoes

And Jack exited the room, but not before I gave him another round. “Scrub everything good, too. I’m gonna inspect you and if I smell anything but clean, me and Gary are gonna scrub you down until your skin peels off.”

I opened the sliding glass door and threw Jack’s shoes out on the balcony, then ran to the bathroom, barging in just as he dropped his underwear.

“Wait! Don’t step in there yet.”

I grabbed a bottle of bleach and poured it on the bottom of the tub. 

“Ok. Get in and walk on that. Get those feet disinfected.”

With his head dropped in shame, Tolsen stepped into the tub and did as ordered.

“Ok, that’s enough. Now wash everything good and call for me when you’re finished and dried off.”

I grabbed a can of disinfectant spray and headed back for the bedroom. Gary was just closing the balcony door.

“I threw his goddamn socks out there, too.”

“Good. I’m gonna spray this room down.”

Gary and I looked at each other and smiled, then cracked up laughing.

“Man, Gary. You should have seen him in there. He looked like he’d just had his heart ripped out.”

“He deserves to, smelling up your apartment like that.”

“Yeah, well, I’m gonna use it. He ain’t felt nothing yet.”

“What’ve you got in mind?”

“You sit on the corner of the bed right there and lay back.”

He did as I asked him, sitting on the corner of the mattress, before laying back with hands tucked behind his head and feet barely touching the floor, one on either side of the corner.

“Perfect. Just wait there and see what happens.”

I leaned down and kissed his flattened belly, then his limp pecker.

“Get big boy there ready for something exciting.”

I finished spraying the room, until I heard Jack calling for me.
I smiled at Gary, then went to get our plaything. He was standing there on the bath mat, arms at his sides and head still hanging.

“I’m ready for inspection.”

“Good. Don’t move.”

I started sniffing him. I made him lift up his arms and I buried my nose into each armpit. Then, I moved all across his chest and belly, before checking out his crotch. Kneeling down, I smelled both thighs, knees and calves and told him to turn around and keep his arms up. I sniffed his still damp hair and headed down the neck, shoulders and back. Opening up the butt cheeks, I thoroughly inspected his asshole and found it clean as a whistle.

I told him to lift his right leg. Grabbing the ankle, I bent his knee and brought one foot towards me, where I hesitated before taking a whiff. Fortunately for him, it was clean, as was the left one. Now we were ready.

“You did a sufficient job on yourself, but you sure fucked up my bedroom. Now get your ass in there and see what happens when you disrespect me and my home.”

Jack headed for the bedroom, while I grabbed a few items from the bathroom and followed. Gary was waiting right where I left him, but his dick was now primed and ready for whatever.

“Stand right there at the corner of the bed, punk. What do you see? That’s what a real man looks like. Take it all in and wish, because you’ll never be what he is. See that dick? That’s the real thing - something you can only dream about. You don’t deserve to be in the same room with a dick like that.” 

I moved behind Jack, dropped my towel wrapping and lightly kicked the inside of each ankle, coaxing him to spread them further apart, until I was satisfied.

“Don’t move until I tell you to. Fold your arms across your chest and keep them there.”

Jack did as told. Then, I moved around him and grabbed Gary’s throbbing cock in my hand, lifting it up to horizontal position.

“Now, bend over and kiss this man’s dick.”

Tolsen bent at the waist and moved forward, keeping the hands on his chest. He placed his lips on the head of Gary’s cock and pecked it.

“If I see anything besides your mouth on this dick, I will beat you to a bloody pulp. Now suck it. Worship this gorgeous cock. Be thankful that I am giving it to you. It is mine. Show it the respect it deserves.”

Jack took that mighty penis and began to suck, as I released it from my hand into his mouth. Our slave’s waist was bent at a 90 degree angle and legs spread sufficiently for entry. One of my items was the baby oil, which I now opened and poured onto my hardened cock, efficiently greasing it up with my free hand. Cupping the same hand, I poured a fresh supply of oil and transferred it to the rim of Tolsen’s asshole.

I lubed up the outer perimeter, slowly working inside the rim, until my middle finger penetrated him. Jack moaned and I could feel him tense up.

“Don’t worry about what I’m doing. You better concentrate on that big penis in front of you. Praise that manly tool and wish you could have one like it.”

I could see Gary lying on the bed in front of us. He was looking right at me with a huge smile. His hands were still tucked behind the head, as he lazily gazed about, taking in the action above him. 

Kindly, I broke in Jack’s asshole one finger at a time, until all four were in there and his defensive muscles started to accept me. Then, I removed my fingers, dropped the bottle, grabbed my own cock and guided it to the rim of his oiled asshole.

Slowly, I pushed until I was inside. I waited for him to relax. He groaned and started to protest, but was ambushed.

“Don’t even think about taking your mouth off of that cock. How dare you. I’m giving you the opportunity of a lifetime. Enjoy it while you can, before I change my mind.”

Tolsen resumed focusing on the task before him and, as he did, the asshole relaxed and I moved on in. I got my pelvis right up next to his cheeks, then reached around with my left hand to see if his penis was stirred. It was rock solid. I held my dick in as deep as it would go, allowing Jack’s muscles to get used to me being there.

Occasionally, I’d see him glance up in the mirror and, even though he could only see the scene from the front, the penis in my hand would surge each time he saw me fucking him. Then, he’d resume the slavish worship of the mighty penis crammed into his mouth. Our servant was accepting and enjoying his abuse.

I used a gentle thrust - at first. Taking my cue from Gary’s method on me, I began to pull back and push inward from different angles, bending my knees and twisting left and right, efficiently stirring Jack’s innards. 

Thoroughly engrossed in my stimulation of him, Jack tried to wiggle his butt in coordination with my pokes, which brought my wrath upon him.

“Don’t move an inch. You are here to suck dick - nothing else.”

Over Jack’s shoulder, I could see Gary turn his head in an attempt not to laugh. I truly believe he was paying more attention to me than the cock sucker working him over. This made me beam with pride and imagine that I had grown another inch or so. I don’t know if Jack’s oral worship was keeping him hard, but I made myself believe that his stimulation came from seeing me fuck the shit out of this guy, and this took me to the edge.

I leaned over and put my chest on the slave’s back, so I could reach down and touch Gary’s chest and belly. Faster and faster, I pumped my cock into Jack’s inviting asshole, while savagely running my hands all over my big man’s torso. My right hand left behind tiny droplets of oil on his chest hair, which sparkled in the fading daylight coming from the balcony.

Gary raised his head and our eyes met. Then, with the hands still tucked behind his head, the chest and belly stretched open for me, he glanced at one nipple and then the other. Gary’s chest became my radio, as I fiddled with the volume and changed stations. Both nipples were gently twisted and pinched, while I continued to pound my seven-incher into Jack’s receiver.

As the last remnants of daylight left my bedroom, multiple signals beamed from our radio. Gary began to arch his back and writhe in delight. I could feel my erect nipples scraping on Jack’s broad shoulders. A rumbling began in my groin, as I shortened my thrusts, each time leaving my pulsating cock a little further in on the backstroke. Gary moved his hands out from underneath his head and stretched them far beyond, spreading the arms in a “V” shape. His back arched higher and muscles tensed to capacity, as I twisted his now tiny nipples back and forth.