Date: Sun, 8 Feb 2009 19:18:24 -0600
From: Jamie Lee <jamieontop@gmail.com>
Subject: hungryass part 8

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Otherwise, enjoy!  Let me know if you like it.

From Part 7:

Meanwhile, I start taking the cuffs off hungryass, who's just lolling in
the sling as though he's unconscious.  He's not, because at one point he
looks up and says, "Thanks, sir" and tries to smile.  But he clearly has
had enough for awhile.  I stand beside him rubbing his chest while
muscleboy finishes cleaning the cum off him with his tongue.

After the last of the sticky puddles of cum is safely in muscleboy's gut, I
help hungryass out of the sling, and we start heading for the showers.

Part 8:

I grab the leash on hungryass's collar and he obediently steps in line
behind me as we head to the showers.  Once again, we collect quite a train
of men following us.  Not surprising, `cause I'm again walking through the
halls hard as a rock pulling a hot boy on a leash who has cum all in his
hair and who has a really red ass, where it's obvious someone has been
spanking him.

We find the showers, and I go up to one and tell my bitch to get it ready
for me.  He smiles and turns it on and starts adjusting the temperature.
While it's getting to the right temperature, he says, "Sir, would you give
me your piss while you shower?"  I think, "What the fuck?" but say, "If I
can get my rod to go down some, sure, little bitch."

When the water's ready, I get under it and point to the floor in front of
me.  Hungryass kneels quickly, spreads his legs in a vee shape facing me,
and opens his mouth.  Dude, he opens his mouth-what the fuck again?! LOL.
Believe it or not, I've never actually pissed on another guy, and we've
still got quite an audience, so it takes me a few moments to get the flow
going.  But I do, and soon, I'm pissing all over the slut, washing his
chest and his hair with my hot piss.  He moans a little and sticks out his
tongue, so I grab my cock and direct the stream into his mouth.  He starts
swallowing, so I step up as the flow from my dick diminishes and put my
cock on his sticking-out tongue.  He immediately closes his mouth around my
cock and starts swallowing my piss straight from the tap.  I'm a mixture of
grossed out and really turned on.  When I get through, he starts sucking my
cock, but I pull it out.  When he makes a disappointed face, I tell him
"Later."  I step back more fully under the hot shower spray and let it play
over my shoulders and back, relaxing my muscles.  A guy comes up and says,
"Hey, it's Marc from outside.  Remember me?"  I open my eyes and look at a
nicely built stud standing in front of me.  Well, I didn't recognize him at
first honestly, but after a couple of seconds I do.  So I nod.  "So, your
boy likes piss?"  "Apparently," I say.  "Can I piss on him?  I think it's
hot as fuck."  "Be my guest."  Hungryass turns around to face Marc and
opens his mouth again.  Marc must not have pissed in a long time because
his stream is a really dark yellow.  It washes all over my little bitch,
concentrating on his cock, though.  Again, when the stream starts getting
less forceful, hungryass leans forward and takes the rest of the piss in
his mouth directly from the cock.  I close my eyes again and shake my head.

"Fucking hot, dude.  Thanks."  It's Marc again.  I open my eyes.  "Are you
gonna stay around and give me a chance at your bitch's ass?"  I look at
hungryass and think, `no, I want his ass to myself.'  I nudge hungryass's
butt with my toe so he'll turn and look at me.

"I know I told you you could stay after I got through with you, but I'd
kinda like your ass to myself for awhile.  What you think?"

He got a huge smile on his face and said, "I'd like you to take me home,
sir, and use me all night if you want to."

I turned to Marc and said, "Sorry, dude, but this little bitch is all mine
for the rest of the night.  If you wanna give me your digits when we go
back to our room to get dressed, I'll call you tomorrow and if hungryass is
up to it, we can meet you back here again."  Marc agrees, so I get out from
under the shower.  I reach for a towel and realize, shit, we've left the
towels in the room.  I take the key from around my wrist where I've had it
attached by its elastic and give it to hungryass, saying, "Go to the room
and get my towel, little bitch."  He gets up, takes the key, and goes.  I
get back under the shower to stay warm while he's gone.  I notice Marc is
spending a lot of time looking at my dick.  "Where's your boyfriend?"

"He's getting his ass plowed back in our room.  Why?  You want him?" Marc
grins, thinking maybe I'll let him at hungryass if I'm plowing his
boyfriend.  Nice try, dude LOL.

I tell him, "Nah, maybe tomorrow night."

"Oh."  Marc's face drops.  About that time, my bitch comes back with the
towel, so I turn off the shower and dry off.  We walk back to the room, and
I get dressed with two naked guys in the room.  I point to the floor, and
hungryass sinks to his knees while I dress.  Marc sits on the bed.  After
I'm dressed, I take an old business card out of my wallet and get a pen out
of my pocket, telling Marc to write his number on the back of the card.  He
does, smiles regretfully, and walks out.  I look around the room to make
sure I'm not leaving anything and pick up hungryass's leash.

"Let's go, little bitch."

We stop back by the lockers on the way out so hungryass can get dressed and
pick up the butt plug he'd come in wearing.  It's about a 4 incher, shiny
black and-obvious, shall we say?  I tell him to put the plug back in so he
doesn't leak cum in his pants once he's dressed again!  He hands me the
plug and bends over, spreading his legs and pulling apart the cheeks of
that hot ass that's been fucked so many times.  I take the plug and push
its blunt end against his stretched pussy, all swollen and with the lips
standing out around his hole almost like a woman's.  I push the plug slowly
in, the black showing up in stark contrast to his white cunt, his asslips
grabbing the slick plastic of the plug and being forced inward as the plug
moves forward.  He groans and grinds his hips a little.  I just push
farther, the wider part of the plug stretching his pussy more and more,
until the narrow part gets to his cuntlips.  Then the plug is almost sucked
in like in a vacuum cleaner, until the flared based catches and snugs up
against his hole.  He groans again.  I slap his butt and tell him to stand
up. He does, grinning, almost blushing, and pulls on his pants.  After he
puts his shirt on, I pull him into a tight hug, raping his mouth with my
tongue, and sliding one of my hands into his pants to move the plug around
and make him moan with lust through my kiss.  After one more tug, I pull my
hand out, slap his jean-clad butt, and break the kiss.

"Let's go, bitch."

I grab his leash and we head out the door to the checkout counter, him
carrying our towels.

Out on the streets, he says his apartment is in a glass-and-steel highrise
about a five minute walk away, so I decide just to leave my car where it is
and walk with him.  You might think we'd get a lot of looks, one man
leading another one on a friggin leash, but it's kinda late at night, and
we must be in the gay village, because while we get a few looks, we also
get a few whistles.  One couple walking past us in the opposite direction
stops, and one of the men says, "Dudes, you rock!" and gives us a fist
wave.  Another guy catches us up at a street corner while we're waiting for
a light and says, "You boys wanna come home with me tonight?  We can have a
fucking hot three-way."  I laugh and look at hungryass.  He shakes his head
slightly but says nothing.  "Maybe another time, dude," I say.  The light
changes, and we move on.

We take the elevator up to his apartment, making out heavy in the elevator.
I've got my bitch pressed into a corner of the elevator with my tongue down
his throat, my hard crotch grinding against his, and my hand rubbing the
plug all around his ass, slipping it against his boynut, making him groan
with lust into my mouth.

The doors open, and I break the kiss, pushing him out ahead of me, slapping
his ass again.  We get inside his apartment, and I tell him, "Strip,
bitch."  He grins and starts shucking his clothes.  I pull open my pants
and get my cock out-with difficulty since I'm still hard.  I hold it with
my hand, wagging it up and down in his direction.  Once he's naked, he
comes over and drops to his knees and swallows my prick.  Usually, I'd pull
it out and slap his face at this point.  It's not up to the bitch to decide
what I want.  But let's face it, I'm horny as fuck, and this little bitch
*does* know what I want, so I let him have it.  Back and forth, up and down
his hot, wet mouth moves on my dick.  As it slides in, he rubs his tongue
along the underside of my cockshaft, and when the flared dickhead punches
through into his throat, he swallows it, holding it there, gulping around
the swollen head, while his nose is buried in my pubes.  After a couple of
seconds, he lets it go, and I slide out of his throat.  As my dickshaft
moves out of his mouth, it's all slick with his spit and throat slime.
Every few strokes, he grabs my shaft near the base, just looks at it a
second, and slaps it against his tongue in his open mouth.  He does that a
couple of times, pausing between each dickslap to look at it, and then
swallows me to the hilt again.

Once my dick is throbbing with lust from all this, I push him off and start
stripping myself.  He undoes my shirt and takes it off while I'm working on
my pants.  Once they're off, I sit on the bed, and he takes off my shoes
and socks.  Kneeling at my feet, he takes each foot in his hands as the
sock comes off and licks all over the top of it.  He sucks the big toe a
bit, looks up at me, and grins.  I just shake my head and smile.  When both
feet are done, he puts his hands by his side and just looks up expectantly.
I grab my cock again and tell him, "Suck me."  He goes back to that great
suck technique, in and out, swirling his tongue around my cockshaft as it
comes out.  A few strokes, and I get up, pulling my dick out of his mouth.

"Get up, little bitch, and bend over."

He does, and I grab the butt plug and pull it.  It won't come, so I tell
him, "Push out, you bitch!"  He groans and does, and I pull harder.  With a
plop, the plug comes out.  Its flared head is coated with slickness, prolly
cum from all those loads he took up his ass earlier.  I push the plug in
his mouth and make him clean it up.  Once it's clean, I put it on the
bedside table.  I open the drawer to see what he's got, and I see a set of
wrist cuffs linked by a chain.

I tell him, "Up on the bed bitch, hands above your head!" He scampers up,
grins, and stretches out with his wrists crossed together above his head in
this incredibly sexy, lounging position.  I shake my head and grin at my
exhibitionist little bitch, and fasten one cuff to his right wrist, pass
the chain through the headboard, and then attach the other cuff.  I give a
tug on his arm, and I'm satisfied he's not going anywhere.  Like I said at
the gym, I know this boi will stay where I put him, but having him actually
cuffed and helpless is a hot turn on.  Judging by the way the little cunt's
boy-dick is plumping up, it's a turn on for both of us!

I get up on the bed and straddle his chest, shoving my hard cock into his
mouth.  He goes to work with a will, sucking me as well as he can even
though the angle isn't great.  While he's sucking me, I reach over to the
nighttable drawer and get out a condom and lube.  Obviously, this little
slut doesn't mind barebacking (think of all that cum oozing out of his
pussy at the bathhouse), but he must bring home a few more fastidious
tricks periodically since he has some rubbers there of various types and
sizes.  I open a Magnum, pull my cock out of his mouth, and lube it up.
His eyes glisten as I slide the Magnum over my hard, thick dick, and then I
lube up again (not that I'll prolly need it with all that cum still up his
cunt).

I get up and get back on the bed between his legs, sweeping my arms up
behind his knees to settle his legs on my shoulders as I roll him into a
fuckball.  His pussy lips are nice and exposed with his knees almost
touching his own chest.  My dick is so hard that I just move my hips to
guide it to his cunt and press the top lightly against his hole.  He moans
and licks his lips, saying, "Please fuck me, sir, please.  Fuck your bitch,
please."  Well, he's been a good little bitch all evening, so who am I to
refuse LOL.  I push my cock slowly in all the way till I bottom out in his
boypussy, my hard thighs heavy against his asscheeks.  He groans again.  I
twist my cock around in circles in his cunt, bringing out another mix of
groans.  Then it's in and out, down to the pubes and back out til only the
mushroom head of my hard shaft is still in his cunt.

"Milk my cock, pussy boy!" I order him.  He smiles through his groans, and
I feel his asshole contract around my dick shaft.  Oh, fuck that's hot!  In
and out I push and pull.  At one point, he moves his ass around and my dick
comes out of his hole.  He groans, and I grab my cock and shove it back in.
Back and forth, I plow this little cunt, with his pussymuscles squeezing me
all the way.  It's not long before he's panting and his hard cock is
jerking against his belly, dribbling out precum all over his belly.  I'm
always intrigued when I can make a guy into a real pussy, who comes just
from being fucked, so I keep changing the angle of my cock in my drilling
to make sure I keep stimulating his boynut.  It's not long before he groans
especially long and says, "Oh god, sir, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"  His
pussy muscles are contracting spasmodically about my dick while he cums,
and the next thing I know, I'm cumming as well.

I pull out, rip off the rubber, and spray my nut all over his cock and
balls as they finish squirting out their own load.  After I finishing
squeezing out the last of the cum from my heavy, red dick, I collapse on
the bed beside him.  I'm lying there in the post-cum floating state, when
I'm aware of a gentle kiss on my cheek.  I look over at my little pussyboy,
and he's smiling shyly at me.  Then, he kisses me lightly again.  I unclip
the chain from one of his cuffs, and he brings his hands around to cuddle
my chest.  I tell him, "Clean up first, you little slut."  He grins, and
starts scooping up the cum on his belly with his finger and licking it
off-all the time with this great smile on his face.  When it's pretty well
all wiped up, he takes up a handtowel from under the bed (this boi is
prepared), and wipes himself clean.

I tell him I have to piss, so he grins again and asks, "You're not going to
waste it, are you?"  I groan and say, "I guess not.  Get your pussy ass in
the bathroom, bitch."  He gets in the shower and kneels down.  I start
spraying all over him and end up, again, with my dick in his mouth as he
swallows the last of my piss.  I pull out, and he smacks his lips, saying
"Uumm, uumm good!"  He grins again, and I turn the shower on over him.  It
must come on cold, because he yelps out "Fuck!" and jumps out.  I tell him,
"Serves you right, show- off."  He turns this fake pout on me and adjusts
the temperature.  When it's warm, we both get in and just hold onto each
other while the warm water plays over us.  I get out, telling him to wash
his hair to get the dried cum out and to clean the cum out of his cunt.  I
dry off and go back to his bed.  After awhile, he joins me, cuddling into
me, and we drift off to sleep.