"I like surprises. Especially on my birthday."
From Create Your Own Story
"I think we can help you with that," the older man says. "How about we take him home, Al?"
The bear nods. "Yeah."
The stocky older man grins, and rises. You glance at his cock as the water sluices down his frame, and lick your lips - he's got a fat dick, and he sounds like he's not afraid to use it. The bear follows suit, and you watch him, his stocky body rising out of the water covered in hair made darker by the water of the hot-tub. He's a big guy, stocky, with just enough of a beer gut to make him a bear, and a thick cock that's standing rock hard in front of him. He grabs his towel, and the two men watch you as you get out of the water, their eyes fixed on your ass. You wrap your towel around yourself while the older men do the same.
You step out into the hallway together, and you notice the otter-type is now sucking off the Italian delivery stud in the hallway. The Italian winks at you, and you nod back. In the changing room, you put your clothes back on, and the stocky older man surprises you by dressing in a crisp white shirt and navy pants, and a jacket and tie. He must have come here from a pretty late business meeting, you figure, or after a very long day at work. The bear tugs on a white shirt as well, but no tie, and his pants aren't as formal.
Their car is very nice - a luxury model, the seats heated - and as you drive to the outskirts of the city where the larger homes sit, the two men don't talk to you. You sit in the back seat, looking at the backs of their heads, and wondering about the surprise. Your dick grows hard.
Their home is massive, and they lead you in through the garage entrance. Once inside, you turn around, looking at the opulent home, and then turn back to the older man, eyebrows high. You glance at the stairwell that leads up, but he shakes his head.
"This way."
The bear chuckles, watching you look around. The older man gestures.
He leads you to some stairs that lead down off a mud room, down into a basement. Once you're down there, he leads you - one hand firmly on your shoulder - through a room with a massive entertainment system, and to a door on the other side. That he opens, and walks you inside, though it's dark. He clicks on a light, and you blink, stunned.
The bear chuckles again.
There's a sling hanging from the ceiling, and a metal cage with some black objects on top of it. A rack of objects on the far wall, as well - some obviously dildos and paddles, but some you're not sure about. There's a thick concrete pillar from which many handcuffs hang at varying heights as well, and what looks like one of those sawhorse things they use in construction, though the top is padded a little.
"Get naked, boy," the daddy says. He loosens his tie. Beside him, Al the bear leers at you, his teeth visible in his beard.
You strip slowly, but eagerly - and your dick hardens. These stocky, masculine older studs are definitely dominant, and you're feeling so submissive. You bite your lip as you shed the last of your clothes, and Glen - the stocky older man smiles at you. He looks eager himself.
"Surprise," he says, his smile growing.
"You pick where we start," Al says. "We'll pick where we end." He grins, and cups his crotch through his pants.
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