Date: Wed, 8 Dec 2004 14:20:31 -0700
From: Wade Wright <wadewright@att.net>
Subject: Chapter 4 Doing Some New Stuff

			   Doing Some New Stuff

		     Chapter Four:  Being Played With

			      By Wade Wright

	With his neck collar strapped down to the leg of the table, his
wrists locked down to his side, his legs being pushed up in the air, and
his ass being played with more now, all of a sudden, than it had ever been
played with before, Butch was starting to get the real, true feelings of
what the "toy boy" could expect to feel and experience at the hands of two
really hot and hunky leather men.
	Ron and Kyle were definitely men with enough playroom experience to
know that if you just take it slow and easy for a little while, not scare
the shit out of your subject, in the long run everything will turn out
quite well and be much more exciting than if you had made him all
apprehensive and nervous of every move.  For almost a full hour, Ron and
Kyle had been using Butch and his good tight little body to their complete
enjoyment, but at the same time, holding back from doing anything that
could get him nervous and apprehensive.  They wanted their toy boy to know
and to learn that he could completely trust them and allow them all of the
freedom of actions that they might decide were appropriate at any given
time.
	Butch was definitely nervous to at least a certain point, realizing
that he had already totally committed his entire, physical being over to
these two men of power and strength, and his main concern now was that
their compassion for him and his safety was stronger than their physical
structures.  He simply knew that if either man decided that he wanted to do
any actions that were on the way too rough and dangerous side, there simply
was no way he would be able to stop it, and his whole existence would be
laying in that leather man's hands.
	He remembered the 'enough' signal, and as he was laying there, with
his neck chained down and both arms locked to the table, he was praying
that 'enough' signal, was not some fakey way of making him feel comfortable
of being played with, but was a real true statement and commitment on their
part.  In his chained down and locked down position, Butch knew he was now
truly being played with!  He was under complete control of anything they
wanted or desired.  He had wanted and dreamed of this for so long, it was
almost too unreal, to really accept that it was real, and it was really
happening to himself.  He was finally the living toy!  He had found two men
that knew how to play the way he wanted to learn, and he had agreed to be
their toy, and to be at their mercy and control.  And, to two men much
greater, hotter, hunkier, muscular and sexy, than even any he had ever read
about!  Even in his readings, about hot sessions such as this, there had
never been any mention of the boy toy being a white man, and one of the
dominates being a large very muscular, and a very well hung, black man.
Butch had never really fantasized about being controlled by a massive black
men, and this now being part of the scene was making it that much more
exciting and thrilling to Butch.
	Butch remembered, as they left the bar, hearing the man yell,
"Congratulations kid, pretty soon you will be a real man!"  He was now
fully accepting that as a true reality.  He did feel as if suddenly he was
becoming a "real man".  He was letting two very strong men use him, and he
was accepting their every action and not complaining about anything that
they were doing.  He felt proud that he was willing to be their toy!
	Ron had just about licked every square inch of Butch's slick skin
down around his belly button, around and on his crotch area and his legs as
he managed to make Butch's rod get harder and harder with excitement as his
mouth and hands roamed around on his lower body, and all of its secret
parts.  Ron had managed to get three fingers up into Butch's ass, even
without any lub.  It involved some "Ouch" and some "Oh shit man" comments,
but never did Ron stop, nor did Butch say 'enough'.  Each man, on each end,
was truly enjoying the actions as they happened.  Butch absolutely refused
to even let either man think that he was too wimpy for this rough action.
He decided that if it hurt, he would bite his tongue and never let them
know!  He wanted to be as much like them as possible!
	As Ron was taking care of Butch's lower half, Kyle was truly
enjoying the calm relaxing motions of licking and sucking on Butch's upper
body parts by doing some very gentle kissing and sucking on his neck, on
his ears, tonguing his Adam's apple and then moving down to gently suck in
each nipple and then ever so slightly biting on the tip of each one so that
Butch would understand that caring and loving can and definitely would be
part of his time in their basement, 'doing some new stuff'!
	As Butch laid there being the total attention of the two hottest
men that he had ever seen, either actually walking around or even pictured
in some great leather magazine, he occasionally needed to mentally realize
that this was no dream, this was reality!  He was being licked on, fingered
up into the ass by, and just plain being played with by two men that were
acting as if he was the only thing they could ever bring home.  He was
quickly realizing that he was truly the center of attention for more, much
more than he could have ever expected.
	It had taken more than a year, but he had finally gotten up enough
nerve to come to town and go into the Leather Man bar, having no idea at
all of what could or would happen.  Only such a very short time ago, he had
been sitting in the bar, by himself, in his neat little red pullover polo
shirt and his neat and tidy Dockers, and now, actually what felt like only
moments later, he was the living, breathing, lolly pop, being licked from
top to bottom, by two men that he knew every gay man within hundreds of
miles would pay good money to be even slightly acknowledged by them, let
alone be tied down, and then made to feel as if he was the only play thing
available within hundreds and hundreds of miles.
	Ron was using Butch's nine inches as if he had never had a dick in
his mouth before, and Kyle was definitely making Butch attempt to move his
head in every direction possible, in any and every attempt possible, to
just slightly be able to lick the dark mahogany skin, that was moving
around so sensuously just above his face and his lips.  Once only, had
Butch been successful to reach out his tongue enough to slightly slip it
across the left nipple of Kyle's chest, as Kyle leaned over to slide his
own tongue down the side of Butch's body.
	Having his wrists locked down, prevented Butch from being able to
reach out and feel the skin tight leather that Kyle still wore around his
strong muscular legs, nor even come close to getting even a quick grab of
the enormous eleven inch rod of steel that was protruding out the front of
Kyle's, hotter than hell, leather chaps.  Only so very slightly and so very
seldom could Butch manage to look down toward his own body length enough to
see the two men and their respective great body parts that were now taking
such great care of him.  He had four hands and two mouths quickly and
lovingly roaming all over his body, into his body and allowing his dick to
enter one of their mouths to be sucked on quite vigorously, yet he could
see almost nothing of what was happening.  Laying there on his back, as he
accepted every great feeling that he was being granted, his main center of
visual attention became the leather straps and the chains that hung so
proudly above the table, and above his own body.
	"Kyle buddy!"  Ron said to his partner as he looked up at some of
the action happening up on the upper part of Butch's body.  "Kyle, I think
maybe this man of ours would like to rub his face and his hands up against
some good ole hot smelling leather for a little while.  He's been trying to
feel your leather every time I look up that way.  What do you think?"
	"Oh man, yea I know he's wanting that.  For the last hour or so
here, I've had to be careful of just where I put my leg since I've seen him
trying to feel it.  I've been keeping it away from him so that he will get
that much more anxious for it.  Yea, I think it's about time we unlock him,
let him knell on the floor and give him a chance to rub his face up and
down our legs as much as he wants.  What do you say?" "Yea, unlock him,
and let's get him over there on that mat and get him down on his knees.
You and I have not had each other in our arms yet tonight, and I just kind
of think that if he's kneeling on the floor under us as we do our kissing
and sucking on each other's neck and shoulders for a little while, just
might work.  We'll let him work the lower parts while we tend to each other
up above!"
	"I know this guy is not going to go anywhere, he's way too anxious
to see what we've got in store for him, but you know me, I'm never
comfortable with having some toy boy down here without some kind of
restraint on him, so since we want his hands free for all kind of roaming
up and down our legs, lets put his ankle chains back on, just so I know
we've still got total control going here, OK?"
	"Oh hell yes man!"  Ron replied.  "But I know this one has got no
notions of getting out of here, ---that's for damn sure!  Did you see him
drooling over those dildos and those butt plugs over there earlier?  Man,
this one is so damn anxious to do everything!  I can tell just by watching
him look at stuff!"
	The two men did chain Butch's ankles with an 18" chain, and then
positioned him on the floor mat, on his knees, and they joined chest to
chest and lips to lips above him.  They were now enjoying the company and
the feel and the love of their respective partner, and at the same time,
Butch was being given the privilege of kneeling at their feet, arms and
hands free and face available to slide it up and down the entire length of
chaps on both of the hot men.  He was not really sure if either man was
aware of how he was licking up and down the entire length of their legs,
since the two standing men were so completely engrossed in loving on each
other.
	Butch felt as if there was just too much that he wanted to do all
at once.  He was kneeling on the floor, with four strong muscular legs
covered with skin tight leather within only an inch of his face and mouth,
and two stiff cocks aimed right at his face.  He was trying to put his
tongue on everything all at once.  He wanted to love and treasure each and
every leg, every inch of the skin tight leather and of course each dick,
immediately.  He felt so totally incapable of worshipping what he was being
presented, to the degree that he so wanted and with the intensity that he
felt they deserved.  It was only the lower halves of their bodies, but
Butch knew he was in love with just that part, if not the entire body!
	Butch had his right hand wrapped around the upper portion of Kyle's
left leg with his hand resting so comfortably on Kyle's solid tight left
butt muscle, and he had his left hand pushed up into the crotch of Ron's
hot body, with his left hand gripping right at the exposed crack that Ron
had been so proudly displaying while at the Leather Man bar, and ever since
they had been to the house.  Both dicks were standing at complete
attention, and Butch silently, and only to himself said, "Thank you God,
Thank you for this!"  Butch felt as if this was the ultimate of one man
loving another man, even though he personally did not happen to be one of
the lovers that were loving on each other, as he worshipped their muscular
legs and thick healthy stiff cocks that he was now given complete freedom
to enjoy to his hearts content.
	He knew that the two partners were loving on each other, and at the
very same time, they were allowing him to enjoy his pleasures of tasting
them, their legs, their skin, their leather, their dicks and they hairy
crotches as they loved and expressed their love to each other.  Butch truly
did feel as if he was being allowed into the very private lives of his new
leather sex playmates.  He felt very honored that they allowed him his own
separate, yet connected, place as they expressed their common, private,
love for each other.  He felt privileged to be included is such a special
way.
	Frantically Butch roamed his hands up and down the entire length of
all four legs, feeling and loving on the stretched tight leather and the
solid bodies that were held within that leather, in addition to wanting
both of the most gorgeous dicks he had ever been close to, stuck in his
mouth so that he could savor and enjoy every small scent and aroma that
each man presented to him, for his complete pleasure.  Kneeling on his
knees with his face positioned right at their crotches, and with his hands
feeling and rubbing their bare skin and their leathered legs, was just
almost too much for Butch to comprehend.  His physical position of being
beneath the two hot leather men, knowing that they were loving and kissing
each other as he was loving and kissing their lower halves was an image he
wished he could stand back from and admire.  He knew that Ron and Kyle were
totally embraced with each other, yet at that same time, they were allowing
their new toy boy to experience his joys and excitements of being involved,
just on a lower level, down at their legs and at their dicks.  It was truly
a different type of a three way love scene.  Two men standing and loving
each other, as the third man was making passionate love to all of their
legs and their dicks, and discovering the true taste of genuine high grade
leather that was pulled tight across their massive leg muscles.
	Butch's major concern right then was the fear that the two men that
he was now worshipping and holding onto, and kissing so tightly, might want
to break from their love making, and want to move.  Butch was in such a
state of bliss, hugging, kissing, sucking and worshipping the body parts
that he had at hand, that he actually wanted it to never stop.  He knew
that at that particular time, he was the one that was doing the playing,
and his men were the subjects, as opposed to him being the subject and they
being the players.  He was just about ready to admit that this was the
better way, when all of a sudden, without warning, he was suddenly being
picked up completely off of the floor, and swiftly carried over toward the
X frame, and then re-placed back onto the floor.  He did not know what
action had happened that made each man so automatically reach down, grab
hold of him under the arm, and pick him up.  He did not know, but it had
just happened.  It also gave him very serious clues that his controlling
playmates worked so well together that maybe neither one really needed to
say anything for the other man to automatically know what was happening, or
what the other man was thinking.
	"Hey Hon!"  Kyle said toward Ron.  "Unlock his ankles and let's put
him up against the X with his butt sticking out.  I think it's about time
we did some real butt playing here.  I saw him eyeballing those butt plugs
earlier, and I think he needs one up in that cute little butt hole of his.
What do you think?"
	"Oh man, I totally agree.  Only thing is, I'm getting real anxious
to watch you put that ruler of yours up in his ass, so before we plug him,
let me fuck him and kind of get it opened up some, then after we know he's
letting us in, then I want to watch you do him. OK?"
	"Yea-hell yes!  Sounds good to me!  How's that sounding to you,
Butch boy?"  Kyle asked of his boy that he now had almost completely
chained and locked to the X frame.
	"Yes Sir, yes Sir!  Yes Sir I do want to feel both of you up in my
ass, Sir!  Yes, please do fuck my ass, Sir!"
	"Ron slap some lub on your dick and go for it.  I'm going to go
around the other side of the frame and do me some nice young boy cock
sucking.  You fuck the butt, and I'll suck the dick!"
	Butch was chained to the X frame, with each arm reaching for the
sky and each leg spread open so that his asshole was now nicely exposed for
Ron to simply walk up to-- aim, and push in.
	"Ouch, Oh shit! Oh man!"  Butch let out as Ron immediately took
total control of his ass.  "Oh God man, Oh shit you feel so damn big!"
	"We've got your legs pulled apart, and that's making your ass feel
tight!  You just hang in there a minute boy and you will be begging for
more.  And anyway, you had better be begging, because once I get out of
here, big man Kyle and his big man dick are going to go up in you, and then
you will really know how full your ass can be with a dick in it!  You will
feel like you just took Babe Ruth's baseball bat up in there when he plugs
you.  Hey Kyle, how's that dick of his tasting?" As Kyle pulled off for a
minute, he replied, "Good man, damn good!  Since he's short, his crotch
fits right under the X frame just right.  His dick sticks through here like
this frame was made just for him.  How's that ass?  Feeling good on your
ole rod, man?"
	"Oh fuck yes!  Damn man!  I swear every time I get in an ass I
swear it seems like it is the very first ass I've ever gotten to fuck.  Oh
man this is a sweet ass.  Butch, I can see you don't get fucked very often.
This damn thing feels like it's never had a dick stuck up in it, or even
let a pile of shit come out of it.  Damn it's tight!  Lay your gut up
against the frame, boy!  I'm going to fuck the hell out of this butt!  I
need to get you ready for big Kyle, so just give me your butt and then give
my buddy that dick!  Hug that frame like you're in love with it!"