1. A Good Servant Ch. 4


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Gay Male, Author: LauraSFox, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    and he could bet his life he knew what the slave was thinking. Strong arms lifted him from the floor, making one cock slide effortlessly from his mouth. He did not need to turn his head to know. As he was placed on the sofa, and impatient fingers pushed inside him, lubricated with nothing but saliva, he exhaled, and closed his eyes. “You could have said earlier you wanted me, too,” he heard the accusatory whisper in his ear, as a large cock was pushed inside him, without too much preparation. “Now I have to let these losers have you, for fuck’s safe.” Antoine sounded angry; Cory loved it. Emotions were good; if he was the only one capable to keep a clear head, while enjoying having his backside hammered by the best cocks in all Drena, he was the winner, and no one else. And Xavier and Lucas were no different from the horny slaves, lining up behind him to have a go at him. To know that was a relief; for a little while, he thought his master to be different. But in this world, it looked as if everyone was thinking with his cock. That gave him enough to work with. With a small frustrated grunt, Antoine spent himself inside the servant’s body and then a sharp sting burned his right butt cheek, as the slave slapped him. “He’s a natural bottom, guys. Enjoy him now, ‘cause after this, his ass is mine.” Cory smiled inwardly. Having another cock pushed inside him, after being made slick by Antoine’s cum, was easier. He could focus on the pleasure alone, as he grabbed his own cock ...
    and started pumping it. At least Dion would deal with a satiated, less of a prick, slave tonight. He sensed someone moving in front of him, as the slaves continued to hammer him one after another. He languidly opened his eyes, to see Antoine crouched in front of him and looking at him with reproach in his big beautiful eyes. “Are you enjoying this?” the brunet spat. “I am born to serve,” he whispered between moans, as his prostate was brushed over, making him see stars. “This is not what I’m asking,” Antoine added. “I told you. I would have rather had you and you alone,” Cory whispered back, as he came and his eyes became unfocused. “Why?” the brunet seemed oblivious to Cory’s manifestations of pleasure as he was thoroughly fucked. “Because you are the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen,” Cory lied, as his mind traveled for a brief second to a pair of hypnotic green eyes. “Really?” Antoine grinned. Oh, boy, not the smartest tool in the shed, are you? Cory thought, as he slowly nodded and arched his back to receive the next cock owner directly into his well used ass. “More beautiful than your master?” There were many reasons to understand why vanity was considered a deadly sin by the ancients. Cory slowly opened his eyes to look into Antoine’s deep blues. “Don’t let anyone know I told you that,” he breathed out, as he wiggled his ass to enhance his pleasure. Antoine’s smile was brighter than the sun. The brunet jumped to his feet. “Party’s over!” he yelled, and sounds of protest ...