Jack the sex toy

 It had been a long frustrating day and Doug was on his way home, tired, horny, feeling a certain itch.  And he knew just who could scratch it.  He called ahead and told Jack to be waiting, naked on the bed, laying on his back, head hanging over the edge when he got there.  He didn’t ask him to do this. He told him to be in that position. And he had every expectation that Jack would be there waiting for him. 

He pulled into the drive and as he climbed the stairs of the porch, he recalled fondly, the times he’d fucked Jack on that porch, Jack leaning over the wall or with his back on the floor.  Neighbours over-hearing, some watching (the old lady across the street, he knew she watched), but he hadn’t cared, and Jack hadn’t either. The thought of his cock sinking into Jack’s ass out here, just put his horn on over-drive.  He unlocked the front door, opened it and went in and was stripping before it closed behind him. He climbed the stairs, that third step squeaking as he stepped in that one spot.

Their bedroom door was open. And from the top of the stairs, he could see part of Jack’s body laying across the bed.  He stepped into the doorway, now fully naked and fully erect. Jack was exactly as he had told him to be, naked, hard -he hadn’t told him to be hard, so he’d have to discipline him for that – head over the edge of the bed, mouth open, waiting.  He thought for a moment and decided he really couldn’t blame him for being hard.  Jack love to serve and be used.  The kind of command he’d given from the car could only turn him on.

Without so much as a word, he simply stepped up to the bed and slipped his hard cock into Jack’s waiting throat.  Holding the sides of Jack’s head, Doug pumped his cock into Jack’s throat.  Long, deep strokes took him balls deep on each stroke.  Jack was very familiar with Doug’s cock and his throat opened and wrapped around it, like welcoming an old friend home. Doug fucked Jack’s mouth hard for several minutes, taking that initial edge off then slowed his pace, taking his time to draw his cock out then sink it back in to Jack’s mouth.

“Suck it for me,” he said as his movement stopped and he let his cock rest across Jack’s tongue.  Jack, closed his mouth around the shaft and began to suck. Pulling his mouth onto and off of Doug’s cock as he kept up a constant pressure, trying to milk a load out of Doug.  Doug, reached down and started to play with Jack’s nipples as his cock was being sucked, pinching them, twisting slightly pulling them out away from his chest.  Jack moaned around Doug’s cock but didn’t stop sucking. Doug let his hand slip lower, caressing Jack’s belly, then down to his pubes and brushed lightly against Jack’s cock, which jumped and sprayed precum onto Doug’s hand.

Standing up, he pulled his cock from Jack’s mouth and replaced it with his fingers, “Lick them clean” he commanded, and Jack did that, sucking each finger in turn, then licking the web between thumb and fore finger, licking his own precum off of Doug’s hand.

“On your knees,” Doug said, and Jack immediately spun around putting his knees on the edge of the bed, his head down on the mattress, ass up and open.  Doug admired his boy’s ass (it seemed odd to call him “his boy” as Jack was only a few years younger than him but, in his mind, today, it fit).  He leaned down and let his tongue trace through the crevice and find Jack’s pucker, he probed it with his tongue for a moment. More precum leaked out of Jack’s dick. He didn’t linger though, he tongue fucked Jack for a few moments and then stood up and sank his 6.5 inches to the hilt in Jack’s ass.  Jack moaned and cried out for just a moment as Doug penetrated him.  He was used to Doug’s cock and there was no pain, just pleasure now as his ass felt that full feeling when a cock is buried in it.

As he sank into Jack, Doug felt that familiar pressure of another man wrapped around his cock, the tightness, the sensitivity in his glands.  He moved slowly, at first, short pumps to get both himself and Jack used to the movement.  Just a slow start that built into a deep fucking rhythm. Their bodies slammed together. Doug’s need driving him to offer no mercy to Jack’s ass.  He simply was a toy to be used today.  He might as well have been a silicon ass or pussy for all he cared about Jack’s needs or feelings in this moment.  His dick was in control, and it needed servicing.

But then that itch.  He’d felt it on the way home, squirming in his car seat, his ass needing something, needing to be filled.  He didn’t get fucked often but sometimes he’d feel that urge and when he did, he’d bring out a toy and satisfy that itch.  Well, here he was fucking his very own toy.  Why not he thought and pulled his cock out of Jack’s ass.  Jack cried out, “Put it back, fuck I was so close, please, fuck me” he begged.

But you don’t listen to a toy, and Doug didn’t listen to his.   He flipped Jack onto his back, grabbed some lube from the nightstand (he hadn’t bothered with any for Jack) and lubed Jack’s cock, then applied some to his own ass.

“What are you doing?” asked Jack.

Again, Doug didn’t say anything, he simply mounted Jack and slipped that living dildo into his ass.  When Jack tried to raise his hands to hold Doug, he slapped them away.  “Just lay there and led me ride this cock,” he said. Jack did as he was ordered.  He lay on the bed, hands to his side and Doug used his body like a sex doll, riding him. Doug rested his hands on Jack’s chest, again, tweaking the nipples.  Doug leaned back, tacking all of Jack’s cock into his ass, his own cock hard and bouncing on each stroke.  Taking it in his hand, he slowly stroked his own cock, eyes closed, thinking of nothing but the pleasure of this toy in his ass and the feel of his hand gliding along the hardness of his own cock.

Jack moaned, and cried out that he was going to cum, which pulled Doug out of his fantasy.  Looking down at Jack, he clamped his ass cheeks closed and trapped Jack’s cock in his ass as it began to shoot cum into him.  He held his place as Jack’s balls emptied into him.  He climbed off of Jack’s cock and stood up.  Lifted Jack’s legs over his shoulders and slammed his own cock back into Jack’s ass.  His fuck was urgent as he needed to cum.  He slammed into Jack, balls slapping Jack’s ass on each down stroke, pulling out then back in.  Pistoning his cock into the ass beneath him until he cried out that he was cumming. His cock emptied his load into Jack. And as he came, his body collapsed down onto Jack, they kissed and Doug enfolded Jack in his arms and rolled over, which pulled his cock out of Jack’s ass. 

“Hi babe,” he said and kissed Jack deeply, which Jack returned. They drifted off to sleep then, cum dripping out of both of their asses as they held each other close.  Jack woke first and slid down Doug’s body to find his softened cock nestled on his ball sack as Doug dozed.  Taking it in his mouth, Jack slowly worked Doug’s soft cock, sucking it, licking it, tasting himself and Doug’s earlier load, he held it in his mouth.  It began to grow and soon Jack felt a pair of hands resting on his head.   Not forcing or guiding, just resting there as he went to work on the hardening cock in his mouth.  He sucked and licked and after a few minutes was rewarded with a “Fuck I’m cumming” from Doug. And his mouth filled with Doug’s warm cum.  Four, then five deep pulses emptied into his throat.  He swallowed as much as he could, but some trickled out of his mouth.

 

Doug lifted him up and had him straddle his chest, then pulled Jack forward so that Jack’s cock was at his mouth, then he sucked Jack in. Bobbing and sucking until Jack also moaned that he was cumming and sent his own load down Doug’s throat.

They kissed after that, tasting each other on their tongues and lips, the smell of sweat and cum filling the room.  Doug held Jack close to him, as they relaxed in each other’s arms.

“I’ve got something for you,” said Doug, “wait here”.  He jumped out of bed and traced his route down to the middle of the stairs, where he’d shed his pants. He picked them up and fished something out of his front pocket then returned to the bedroom.  “Sit up.” He said and Jack did.

Moving behind Jack, Doug opened the package in his hand and then draped a silver chain around Jack’s neck and sealed the clasp.  Jack asked, “What is this?” and in answer Doug led him to the bureau mirror and Jack saw the chain with a small lock at it’s base.  The lock was decorative, more fashion than fetish.  And he loved it.  He turned to kiss Doug.

“I love you,” both said at the same time.  And went back to bed to fuck each other again.