Date: Thu, 25 Oct 2001 10:26:19 EDT
From: Lbhman1@aol.com
Subject: Bob's Boy-Toy (part 8)

This is a continuing story that depicts sex acts between men.  It is graphic
in nature and should NOT be read by minors.  So, please leave if the shoe
fits.


                                    Bob's Boy-Toy (part 8)


     When I woke up in the morning, he was already gone, working in the
family room, as I came down the stairs wearing just a slinky, shorty, robe.
He had put on the shorts that Bob had given him, which were a bit small, and
showed off his package beautifully, making my mouth water, again.  He smiled,
as he saw me looking at him, and said, "Good morning, boy.  Did you like your
treat, last night?"  "Yes, sir, I sure did.  Thank you."
      I wanted to kneel in front of him, and get some more, but, Bob came in
and said, "Hey slut, did you show our guest a good time?"  "Yes, sir, I did
my best, sir."
     Turning to Jim, he said, "I hope he was good to you, Jim.  He loves cock
and cum, and I'm sure you can deliver a lot of both."  "Well, Bob, I'm
satisfied, this morning, thanks.  Your boy made me feel right at home."
     Bob looked at me, and said, "Ok, boy, get yourself cleaned up.  We're
going out, this morning.  I'll lay out your clothes for you while you're
bathing."  Reluctantly, I left the room, to go to my bath.  I put some extra
Caress bath oil beads in the water, wanting to feel more sensual, as I love
the way it makes my body come alive with the smell and texture of the lotion.
 After my bath, shaving, and douche, I entered the bedroom, to find the sexy,
clingy shorts outfit I had gotten from the store earlier, and smiled.  After
inserting the butt-plug, putting on the cockstrap, dog collar, and light
orange thong panties, I slipped the shorts on, then the top.  Whew, I was
feeling great, admiring the touch and look of this in the mirror.  My crotch
and ass were very visible, as the material was almost see-thru, opaque, I
think is the term.  The bulge the strap caused left little to the
imagination, and the tightness of the shorts made the thong panty quite
obvious, at the upper part above my cheeks.  The top was just as sheer, snug,
and midriff style, accentuating, my nipples, which had hardened quickly.
     Again, please understand, anyone looking at me would know I was a man,
in women's clothing, not a manly looking female.  This made the whole scene
more exciting, until I actually had to go outside, and be seen by everyone.
I was blushing, the whole time, as people stared at me, knowing what and who
I was.  Again, we went to the mall, and a few other stores, looking for
clothing and toys, all for me.
     Bob seemed to love the predicament that I was in, as he knew I was
uncomfortable, to say the least, and yet loved getting all of the new things.
 In two of the stores, I had to try on the items in question, a couple of
hip-hugger jeans and tops, lingerie, shorts, and even another cockring, the
smallest one ever. It was very difficult to get on, but Bob was pleased with
the results.   I had to come out of the dressing room, with each item on, as
he critiqued it, with customers and other patrons, looking on and snickering.
 It was very humiliating for me, but Bob enjoyed the whole scene, seeing me
turn different shades of red, with each trip back and forth from the dressing
room.  As each item was in women's sizes, some juniors and some misses, I had
to try on many different sizes, also, to find the ones that fit the best, and
tightest.  Bob sure liked the tighter clothing, that's for sure.
     When finally finished, we went to his favorite eatery and had dinner.
Similar to the that last experience, I sucked his cock, for a while, before
dinner, making it clear to the waiter, what I was doing.  At one point, he
even said, "It's ok, as soon as my boy gets his protein injection; he'll
come off his knees and eat the rest of his meal."  I was horrified at this
blatant comment, but, continued sucking him, under the table, until he
grabbed my head, and gave me that injection, as promised.  He pulled out,
slightly, covering my lips and chin with his sauce, and told me not to wipe
it off.
     As I sat up, the waiter came back, saw his cum on my lips, smiled, and
asked, "Do you like the protein?"  I had to answer, "Yes", as Bob was looking
at me with a very stern stare.  "You may lick your lips, now boy,", Bob said.
 I cleaned my self up, getting all of his seed, as the waiter watched in awe.
 "He does mind well, Bob, as you had stated he would", said the waiter.
    Hell, now I knew I was the topic of conversation, between these two,
prior to this meeting.  Bob laughed, saying, "You ain't seen nothin' yet,
Howard.  But, you will, this weekend, right?"  "Yes, Bob, I will, and thanks
for the invite", answered Howard.  This weekend?, I thought.  What's going
on, I wonder?  It sounds like Bob is planning some kind of get together, with
me as the entertainment.  Well, we'll see what happens.  As long as I get
enough cock, and cum, I'll be happy, though.


I hope you have enjoyed this continuing story and welcome any comments to
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