Take a look at the wall of toys.

From Create Your Own Story

You pad naked over to the shelves, and run a hand across the edge of a shelf that's got a series of ever-larger dildos and butt plugs on it. The stocky suited daddy follows you, and when you look back at him, he's smiling in a definitely eager way - the crotch of his suit pants are tenting under the pressure of his cock. Al the bear follows, a wide smile across his beard.

"Good choice," Glen says. He reaches over to the shelf and picks up a short black strap with silver studs on it, then turns you around until you're facing him. The bear comes up close behind you, pressing against your back, and rubbing his rough hands across your chest in the cool air of the basement. His fingers take your nipples and pinch, and you yelp a little. The bear presses his crotch against the small of your back, and you feel his hardness through his pants.

Glen takes your dick in one rough hand, and tugs a little. You moan, the bear's fingers on your nipples and the stocky daddy's hand on your cock making you rock hard in no time, and he chuckles, wrapping the strap around your cock and balls and then clicking it in place - it's tight, but not entirely uncomfortable. You look down at the cockring, then back up at the man.

He loosens his tie and collar, then nods. The bear behind you runs his hands up and down your chest and stops at a nipple which he pinches suddenly and hard. You gasp and arch your back, and your dick throbs.

The daddy chuckles. "You like the toys, eh boy?"

You nod, eyes roving back along the shelves.

The daddy reaches back to the shelf while the bear presses against you, licking your ear - his beard tickles. Picking up a pair of leather cuffs, another leather strap, and a butt-plug with a large protrusion from the end opposite to what goes in the ass, the daddy returns.

"Hands behind your back," he says, and hands the cuffs to the bear.

You move your hands, and Al cuffs your hands behind your back. The next strap the daddy ties around your neck - a kind of collar, and you shiver, feeling the leather on your skin.

"Turn around," the daddy says.

You turn around, facing the bear, and the daddy rubs at your ass, then reaches up to the shelves again, getting a bottle of lube. He squirts some onto his fingers, and rubs it into your hole - you moan a little, loving the feel of his rough slick fingers in your pucker. Al kisses you, a slobbery kiss that fills your mouth with spit and is followed quickly by the bear's tongue. Behind you, the daddy presses the toy into your ass, and you feel it slide in. You relax enough to let the bulbous head of the plug enter your ass, and then your hole tightens around it.

"Fits just right, don't it?"

"Yeah," you say, coming up for air form the bear's kiss, and feeling the not unpleasant fullness in your pucker.

The daddy walks around you, and smiles again, joining Al in front of you. He pushes two fingers into your saliva wet mouth, and you lick them, eagerly standing there before the two men, cuffed and stuffed.

Glen's voice is low, and rumbles. "Now that's a thing of fucking beauty," he says, rubbing two thick fingers around in your mouth.

"Ready for the surprise?" Al asks, and you nod while you suck the daddy's fingers. The bear daddy reaches one hand behind you, and twists the butt-plug a little, and you moan again around the older man's fingers. Al chuckles, and you hear a click. Suddenly, the butt-plug is writhing inside you, throbbing and moving as whatever mechanism is inside the plastic device is activated. Your ass twitches around the thick plastic, which is sort of throbbing in your ass, and you moan again.

Both men laugh, another throb of the battery-powered plug making you moan.

"Gotta get our boy worked up, don't we?" Glen chuckles. You moan and twist.

"Don't I?" he repeats, louder, and he grabs some of your hair and gives it a yank, tugging you down a bit.

"Yes!" you yelp out, sinking to one knee. "Yes!"

Glen smirks. The twisting throbbing butt plug continues - which is making your dick rock hard and throbbing and still captive to the cockring. You watch the stocky man undo his suit pants and belt. He strips in front of you, down to his dress socks, folding his shirt and pants and suit jacket neatly and revealing his stocky thick frame as he does so. His dick is still hard and thick, with that awesome blunt head. Beside him, the bear follows suit - once again revealing the big guy's hairy beer gut and a thick cock that's standing rock hard in front of him.

Your ass continues to be stretched by the plug, which seems to be picking up in speed now. Your dick and balls ache for release, and you hear yourself making needful whimpering noises.

The daddy grips your hair tightly, pulling your down onto your knees, and then pushes his dick at your lips, burying his cock into your mouth with a deep and rough thrust that makes you gag spit along his shaft.

"Yeah," he growls. "Suck it, boy."

You suck the daddy's hard dick with the best efforts you can manage, and he rides your face without pause. The bear straddles over behind you, gripping your head in both hands and shoving your face into the daddy's thrusting cock. You gag and choke, spit pouring over your bottom lip, but the two men just laugh and fuck your face all the harder. The battery powered toy in your ass throbs and twists, and you moan and writhe while you try to swallow the older man's cock to the balls with every thrust. Saliva is soon dripping down your chest, and you can taste the daddy's precome.

"Not bad," Glen says. "Though he needs to learn some technique." He pulls his dick from your mouth, and steps back. Al releases your head long enough to step in front of you, and then the two men swap position - the older daddy shoving your face onto the bear's dick while your hands twist impotently behind you in the cuffs, and your ass continues to be stretched and twisted by the ever-faster toy buried in your pucker.

Finally, the bear pulls his dick from your mouth and walks around you, gripping you behind your shoulders and lifting you bodily against the shelves.

"Me first," he growls.

"Sure," Glen says.

Once you're standing again, he grips your waist, and pulls you until your ass is up in the air. The twisting and throbbing butt plug is frantic now, and you moan. He tugs it free from your ass and turns it off. He squirts some lube on your already sore pucker, then buries his dick inside your ass with one rough shove, his sweaty hairy gut slamming into your back. He rides you quickly, reaching under you to grip and twist your nipples, and you yelp as his cock rams in your sore hole. He doesn't take long, letting out a loud grunt when you feel his cock erupt with thick ropes of cum deep in your hole. He gives your nipples one last pinch, then pulls out of you and steps aside.

Glen takes your waist and rams his cock home so roughly you swear and curse, hands twisting in the leather cuffs, legs shaking against the metal shelves, and totally at his mercy. His fucking is almost violently possessive, and you hear yourself begging for it. His voice never rises, and his thick cock continues to assault your hole as he calmly reminds you with every thrust that you're his fuckhole, his cunt, his toy to play with. Your head spins, your ass burns, and your dick throbs.

When he does come, he does so with a rough shove and a long, low grunt. He stands behind you, his dick buried in deep while his load spurts into your hole.

"Yeah," he says, finally pulling out. You feel his load leak from your battered ass. "You're a good boy."

He lets you out of the cuffs, and undoes the collar. He tugs you against his sweaty chest, and kisses you deeply, while Al the bear steps behind you again, his own sweaty and hairy body sandwiching you. You moan into the older man's mouth, and grind your cock against his hard thigh.

He breaks the kiss. "You ready to come for daddy?" His hand tugs your hard dick. God you just want to get off!

"Yes!"

The bear reaches around you and undoes the strap, and Glen jerks your cock in his rough daddy hand. It takes barely four strokes for you to blow your wad against the older man's thighs, and the two men laugh as you swear and your whole body shakes with the release.

As the two men lead you upstairs to a more comfortable bed and the promise of an interesting wake up call in the morning between them, you think to yourself that this is one birthday you will never forget.


(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)

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