Orgy Gay sex story – Gay club – 1

Chiko came to the city after graduation and for two years he worked at his job (getting one promotion), went out to the bars and clubs, hooked up with one guy or another, dated two for periods longer than three months, and through it all he was dissatisfied. He loved his job and looked forward to going each day, the graphic firm being a small creative studio that he had been lucky to get hired while they were just starting out. As to his dating he liked the guys he met, some becoming friends that he socialized with regularly, even taking a couple of weekend trips to the mountains with a few of them. But he wasn’t satisfied for none of them gave him what he wanted, what he desired, the thing that drove his sexual fantasies, those fetishes that made him hard when he thought of it, they way he had been a kept boy when he was a senior in high school and while he was going to college close to his home.

It was a relationship that developed over the five years it lasted, each learned from the other and by the time he left home and moved to the city he found it was something he desired, all the time. It had started when Chiko had gone to ask a local farmer if he needed help while he was a senior in high school. He wanted to earn extra money for college. He was eighteen and frustrated, knew he had desires that were going to get him in trouble if he didn’t get them under control, suppress them till he was able to leave for college, for he knew he was gay.

Hani Singh had a small farmhouse and he was known to hire someone on occasion to help him out. Chiko had rode his bicycle over to Mr. Singh’s place, it only being five miles from his home and when he rode up the long drive he saw Rahi Stone’s truck in the drive out by the barn. Chiko hadn’t thought much of it till he had strolled through the open barn door and heard them, Mr. Singh telling Rahi how good he was and to suck harder. Chiko couldn’t believe what he was hearing and he had eased into the barn, snuck through the main area over to a side storage room where he saw Rahi down on his knees sucking Mr. Singh’s cock. That cock slid through Rahi’s lips so smoothly, wet and slick, and he could hear the way Rahi worked his mouth on it, the suctioning sounds, the moans.

Chiko had thought Hani Singh an attractive man, who in his mid-thirties was considered a ‘confirmed bachelor’ and now he fully understood as he watched Rahi’s mouth move up and down Hani’s hard thick cock. Rahi was only a year older than Chiko and he knew Rahi had worked here last year prior to his own graduation, and now he saw Rahi, naked, his own cock hard, the head wet and drooling, as he pumped his mouth back and forth on Hani’s cock.

Chiko had watched every move Rahi made and when he tried to get a better angle by moving a little closer he tripped and fell at the door threshold revealing to Hani and Rahi he was spying on them. Chiko had recalled what happened next so often, especially at night with his cock in hand. How Hani had told Rahi to chase after Chiko as he took off running, and Rahi had brazenly chased after him completely naked and when Rahi had tackled him onto the ground he remembered how it felt to have Rahi’s naked body on top of him, his cock pressing into his ass and the memory of it made his cock hard like it did the day it happened. Rahi had dragged him back to the barn and he had pretended he wanted to get away but when Hani had made him drop to his knees with Rahi still holding him he had submitted, opened his mouth and let Hani fed him his cock. Rahi made him gag on it, pushing his head forward from time to time, but it also excited him and when Hani told Rahi to take his clothes off he didn’t resist, just submitted, let Rahi strip him naked with his hard cock bobbing out in front of him.

He had taken Hani’s load, then Rahi’s and afterward Hani had hired him for a couple days a week, so Chiko found himself at Hani’s place doing chores, cleaning up the barn, working in the fields, feeding the cows and each evening when Rahi arrived he found himself naked on his knees servicing them. It went on for a couple of weeks, then one day Rahi tied his hands together and tossed the rope over a beam pulling Chiko up till his feet barely touched the floor. Chiko recalled how hard he was during the whole event, when Hani had spanked him on the ass making it burn red, how Rahi had pinched his nipples so hard he had cried out and how Hani had Rahi open him up, first with his fingers then with his long thin cock. Chiko had hung there, unable to pull away, not wanting to, as Rahi had fucked him, fucked him hard, slapping his sore ass and telling him how tight he was and when Rahi had shot his cum into him he felt it drool out of his ass and run down his leg. Then Hani had come up stroking his fat cock with its blunt round head and he penetrated his hole, stretching him open even more, and he was glad Rahi had gone first. Rahi had stood to the side encouraging Hani onward, telling him how hot it was watching his fat cock fuck Chiko’s skinny ass. Hani had started slow but soon was fucking him hard, making him swing back and forth, making him take that cock all the way, his hole completely stretched open and when Hani shot his entire load up in Chiko’s ass he had pulled out and told Rahi to clean up his mess. Chiko had hung there, exhausted, his own cock drooling pre-cum down to the floor and he cried out and moaned, rocked his hips back at the sensation of Rahi’s tongue running up the crevice between his ass cheeks slurping up the cum running out of his hole.

“Now finish him off” Hani had said as he zipped up his jeans and walked off. Rahi had sucked Chiko off that evening, had taken his entire load and licked his cock clean.

So for the next five years whenever he had time he was at Hani’s place, helping with his small farm and servicing his cock. He worked naked in a back field, wrestled with Rahi in the mud till he found himself on all fours getting fucked, was strung up in the barn, spanked, fucked and sucked off. He was tied to the floor and after having two or three loads from Hani and Rahi shot on him, it drying on his skin he was made to jack off. He submitted in ways Rahi hadn’t, and soon Hani was on-line buying gear and other items to use on him. He spent weekends in a cage wearing only a collar, wrist and ankle cuffs and sometimes a dildo shoved up his ass. Hani had bought a flogger, a big expensive leather thing with a beautiful crafted handle and Chiko spent many an evening hanging from a beam in the barn flogged till he was red, his cock drooling cum to the floor and he begging Hani and Rahi to fuck him.

His last weekend after he graduated from college, he already packing some of his belongings, Hani and Rahi had taken him to a lake a couple of hours away where Rahi’s family had a cabin. Chiko rode between them in Hani’s truck, a butt plug shoved up his ass and Rahi playing with his cock, keeping it hard and when they had gotten off the main road, he made Chiko strip in the truck, climb down in the cramped foot well and suck his cock sticking out of his jeans till they got to the cabin. Chiko wasn’t allowed to cum for two days while he was tied up and fucked, over and over, he begging for it every time. The last day he awoke from a nap to find Rahi tied to the bed and Hani untying him.

“This afternoon Rahi is yours; you deserve it” Hani had said as he moved to a chair sitting just out of the light from the lamp. Chiko had moved slowly to Rahi, ran his hand through his hair, grabbing a handful of it pulling his head back.

“You want my cock?” he had asked and Rahi had said yes, had begged Chiko to let him suck him off, told Chiko he could do whatever he wanted. Chiko had ran a hand down Rahi’s naked body over his back, down his ass and probed down the crevice between his cheeks only to feel his hole all lubed up ready for him. He had taken Rahi with a vengeance, making him suck his cock till it ached it was so hard, then he had pushed Rahi on his back and watched his face as he did like they had done him so many times before, he put his cock to Rahi’s slick wet hole and shoved in, all the way, making Rahi cry out as his body shivered underneath Chiko. Chiko had blown a big load into Rahi, had kept fucking, pumping his cock through his first load as he stayed hard and kept fucking till he dumped his second into Rahi’s stretched open hole.

Hani had called it a ‘goddamn sight’ the way Chiko had taken Rahi, but that night on the way back, he and Rahi leaning against each other, exhausted, Rahi sound asleep, Chiko realized he hadn’t enjoyed it as much as when he was the submissive one, the one being used, the one forced to suck and take a hard fuck.

The next two years he spent getting his life started, his career going, while he casually dated one guy or another but it wasn’t enough. He had gone back home a few times the first year but he realized things were different and Rahi was now Hanis true boy, the one that submitted to him regularly; the one he really loved in his own way. So he settled into his new place in life, and tried to live a life like his friends, but it wasn’t what really turned him on, and he missed his role with Hani and how it made sex something so oddly intimate for him. He began to look on line at social sites for gay guys, found the fetish chat rooms, and even met up with a couple of guys. But it wasn’t the same and the last guy had wanted Chiko to do him first and Chiko found he just wasn’t interested.

Then he saw in an alternative site there was a Gay night party coming up at one of the clubs, and Chiko found himself going online to get a VIP ticket. The event was three weeks away but Chiko was still excited about going, even if it was all theatrical, and he went to his bedroom and pulled down a box from the upper shelf, one that had been sealed shut for a while now.

He went online to a leather shop and ordered a pair of shorts designed for guys who bottomed, with no button at the waist, just a zipper up the front and in back another one that gave access to his ass. He went back to his closet and pulled out the old military boots he had bought in college, the ones he surprised Hani with one night coming to his house wearing the boots and collar, and nothing else. They still shined like new and he smiled as he recalled how they always shined, for Rahi and his cum had been used so many times to polish them.

The club was in an old warehouse, the large windows along the exterior wall painted over, the rotating, flashing lights inside shining through the places the paint had flaked off. There was a line to get in for regular admission but Hani saw the VIP line was short, only a few waiting to get through the security check, and he noticed how everyone was dressed and thought this might just be fun. He looked at the leather clothing, the sheer fabrics, the skimpy bikinis of men and women and he noticed many carrying floggers, some had their hands cuffed behind their backs and many had on collars, some being led by a leash. Chiko had remembered how he looked in the mirror, with his leather shorts with practically no legs, the collar around his neck, and the cuffs on his wrists and ankles, and his upper body naked. He knew the farm work had given him a good body and he had worked out at a gym, rode his bicycle and hiked as often as he could to stay in shape. He never bulked up but was a lean trim five ten and his reddish blonde hair accentuated his dark skin. There were more attractive guys, guys with bigger bodies, cuter faces, but he knew when it came to knowing what he wanted, his desires so evident in the way he was dressed, the way he moved among the others, he knew he could attract anyone’s attention.

The large two story space had a mezzanine along the back side where the VIP area was located. Chiko made his way up the stairs. It was the flogging station that caught his eye and he watched as men and women stood in front of a cross holding the eye hooks while they had their backs flogged. A woman manning the booth asked if he was interested.

As the club filled up and people danced, watched theatrical performances on stage and visited the vendors on the mezzanine, Chiko moved through the crowd checking out the men, especially those dressed as tops, masters, those who took charge. There were a few that caught his eye but the most appealing always had someone already, typically leashed and on their knees. There were three guys at the back bar underneath the mezzanine that caused Chiko to take up a place along the wall so he could watch them. All three were wearing harnesses and jeans and they were standing casually in a group, obviously friends. Two of the guys had black or dark brown hair, were average height with nice builds and full beards. One of them had tattoos covering his arms and one his chest. The third had light brown hair cut short and a goatee and he was taller with a lean muscular build and his harness fit his body snuggly, his pierced nipples prominent in the way the harness framed them. His jeans were tight and tucked into his tall black boots and hanging from his waist was a small loop of chain and a familiar sight to Chiko, for it was the same flogger Hani owned, the large handle clipped to his belt and the long leather strands hung to below his knee.

Chiko leaned against the wall and watched them, studied the way they moved, the form of their bodies and the way they filled out their jeans. He was so focused on them he lost track of time, was unaware of the music playing or the activities going on around him. The taller guy looked around as if he sensed someone’s stare and looked at Chiko. He stared back as he nudged one of the other guys getting their attention, nodding toward Chiko. Chiko brought his hand up and pretending to wipe his chest letting his hand slide down slowly, barely grazing his skin till he ran it lightly over his crotch and hooked his fingers back into the front pocket.

The taller guy moved toward Chiko, casually strolled over and came right up to Chiko, close, real close and he leaned down into Chiko’s face.

“You want to go downstairs?” the guy asked.

“Downstairs?” Chiko replied, unaware there was even a downstairs and the guy saw the confusion on Chiko’s face and understood.

“Yes, it’s for private parties only and it’s not advertised for obvious reasons” he replied as he touched Chiko on the stomach and ran his hand up, fingers lightly touching the skin until he came to the right nipple and he pinched down on it hard. Chiko opened his mouth and moaned as he leaned toward the man.

“I’m Banny.”

“Chiko.”

“Well, Chiko, you up for some real fun and not this posing shit?”

“Yes sir.”

Banny removed the chain from his waist and Chiko saw it was a leash and when it was hooked to his collar Banny gave it a quick tug bringing Chiko upright off the wall.

“Let’s go” and Banny headed toward the back of the club and as he passed his friends Chiko saw them grinning mischievously. They went through a door into the back bar area where the dishwashers and glass storage was located, cut through another door into a long dark corridor, only one short fluorescent strip hung above and it was hanging crooked as if no one ever came this way. Near the end of the corridor Banny stopped at a door, a beat up solid metal door with no handle on the outside and he pressed the buzzer Chiko hadn’t noticed.

“Yes” a voice from a speaker overhead replied after a minute.

“It’s Banny, I’ve come to play.”

The door opened up and they went into a small space and Chiko saw the stairs to his left going down a long way. Different music was playing and its muffled sound reverberated up the stair well. The walls were a mix of black and red, the colors intermingled until by the bottom of the stairs the walls were solid dark red. The light was like the corridor, barely enough to see.

“Downstairs” Banny commanded as he pointed downward and Chiko started his descent down with Banny behind him still holding the leash, keeping it a little tight, tugging on it occasionally reminding Chiko he was still bound to him. At the bottom Chiko saw it was a small room with lockers lining one wall. Compared to everything else Chiko was surprised to see they were new with no marks or graffiti. The music was louder but still muffled for it was coming from the other side of the wall and Chiko didn’t recognize it but was full of bass, hard screeching sounds, and he realized it was like the music from some of the movies he’s seen, like the movie on computers and the future and its leather club scene.

“Put your wallet, keys and anything else you’re carrying in a locker and take the key” a man said from the corner who was sitting at a desk. Chiko emptied his pockets and put them in a locker, turned the key in the lock and pulled it out.

“Put it in your boot” Banny instructed him and Chiko slid it down into his boot.

Chiko watched Banny go to the desk where the man held out a bottle of lube, a small key and long black latex gloves. Chiko tried not to smile, to let them see his anticipation of what was going to happen and he held his head down looking at the floor, a pose of submissiveness. Banny turned around and tugged on the leash and Chiko followed as he led him through a door. The music came in louder with the open door and at first Chiko couldn’t make out anything but as he stepped through he realized it was a maze of walls painted flat black. He looked up and saw the walls were only about eight feet tall and chain link fencing lay over some sections of the walls and above that he could see a section of catwalk. The space was taller than he realized.

Banny led Chiko down the zig zagging pathway to a small room that had two columns about ten feet apart. Banny pulled Chiko to a place between the columns and told him to get on his knees. Chiko eased down and watched as Banny went to one column then the next pulling over a chain that was attacked to them and hooked his wrist cuffs to it leaving him with his arms straight out to the sides. Banny came up behind him, ran his hands over his upper body, the feel of his hands arousing and when Banny got to his nipples he pinched them, then twisted them, making Chiko cry out. Banny jerked his head back, kissed him roughly on the mouth and then stood behind him. Chiko stood there on his knees, waiting, wondering what was next and then the flogger came across his back, the long strands wrapping around his sides. Banny didn’t swing hard at first, but swung consistently with repeated strikes till Chiko’s skin began to glow red and then Banny swung harder, the strands popping around Chiko’s torso, each one stinging with every strike. Chiko had taken it for a while then the pain began, a slow burning sensation and he leaned forward trying to put some distance between his back and the flogger, but this only angled his back for Banny to hit it easier. Chiko just hung between the columns as he took each blow till Banny finally stopped and pulled back into the shadows.

Chiko hung there, head down, feeling his back and sides tingle with new sensitivity and he felt his cock confined painfully in his shorts. Banny came back behind him and ran his hand down his back, the soft rub of Banny’s hand soothing to his skin. Banny ran his hand up and down a few times over his back and then he rubbed over his ass, felt the firm round cheeks and he ran his fingers down the zipper, teasingly slow and Chiko hung there wanting him to pull it down, to open his shorts and expose his ass and to make his hole open, available, ready for Banny’s pleasure.

Banny leaned over him till he could feel the harness press into his back and he could feel Banny’s hands roam down his chest, over his stomach and over his crotch squeezing his hardening cock making him moan and push against the hand. Banny stood back and ran his hand back down his back again and this time he took the zipper and pulled it down letting the shorts open up revealing the crevice between Chiko’s cheeks. Banny ran his hand over the cheeks, pulled them apart, spit down into the crevice and smeared it with his finger, circled over Chiko’s hole, pressed against it till he breached its tight opening and pushed his finger deep into him.

Chiko felt the penetration, the finger working around inside of him and he hung helplessly as he was manipulated. Suddenly the finger pulled out and a hard slap smacked him across the ass. He lurched forward and moaned. Banny got up and came in front of him, his cock hanging out of his jeans, half hard, the head of his cock a wide flared plum shape and he rubbed it over Chiko’s face, the soft spongy head leaving a trail of pre-cum in its path over his cheeks, nose and across his lips.

“Suck my cock” Banny demanded as he grabbed a handful of hair, pulled Chiko’s head back and shoved his cock into his mouth. Chiko took it, the initial plunge into his mouth, the way Banny held his head and pumped it back and forth till it swelled up fully erect. Chiko felt no sense of balance with his leaning forward, Banny holding his head, using his mouth and he had drool dripping down his chin.

“Yes that feels good, your whore mouth on my cock” Banny whispered as if he was talking to himself instead of to Chiko.

Banny pulled out of Chiko’s mouth and backed up, his cock flexing up and down, hard, wet, and after a few seconds a long drool of pre-cum fell toward the floor. Chiko looked at Banny, looked at his cock, so hard and thick, and he watched the pre-cum fall to the floor as his own cock ached in his shorts, bound in them unable to straighten fully, and he felt the cool air on his exposed ass knowing the evening was just beginning.

Banny unhooked his wrists and motioned for him to stand up.

“Follow me.”