Gay Erotic Stories

The Master's Slave The young Asian man, dressed in all black, steps into the candle-lit room commandingly without saying a word. He looks sharp wearing the black leather jacket over his turtleneck and the black Levi’s 501 jeans clings tightly to his body. The dark shades he wears adds an air of incognizance. He is the MASTER. The Caucasian man is in bed, hands tied to both sides of the bedposts with a leather dog collar strung around his neck and leaning against the headboard. There is not a single thread on him except for the white sheets to cover his nudity for the waist down. He is the SLAVE. The Master stares at the Slave without smiling. Even with the shades covering his eyes, the Slave can feel the penetrating look. An indescribable sensation creeps in from the back of his mind and his body reacts to the feeling, sending his blood gushing down to his crotch stirring his tool awake. The Master notices the form takes place under the white sheet in the Slave's crotch, but he does not seem to be impressed or excited. He gets onto the bed without taking his black boots and towers over the Slave. Slowly, he raised one leg and rest it on the Slave's tool, pressing it down to make sure the Slave can feel him. The Slave cringes but holds back his voice not wanting to displease the Master. "You have been bad today," the Master says in his monotonous cold voice. "Yes, Sir," the Slave replies. "You should be punished!" The Master commands raising his voice slightly. "Yes, Sir." The Master says nothing as he moves his leg that is resting on the Slave's penis in a circular motion leg. His moves are very controlled and deliberate. The Slave cringes excitedly and the sensation is getting the best of him as his heart beats faster. "Oh, Master," he blurts out. The Master quickly goes onto his knees, legs spread over the Slave's chest. He grabs the Slave by the air and push it back. A slap cuts across the Slave's face. "Who asked you to make noise?" The Slave does not answer and receives another slap. The excitement escalates. "Who?" The Master demands. "I am sorry, Sir," the Slave apologizes. "That's better. You are going to make me feel good tonight," the Master says. It is a command rather than a request. The Master slowly undo his button fly to reveal the black briefs under the jeans. The Slave can see the outline of the Master's penis and he waits anticipatively. The Master pushes his jeans down to his thighs and begins to rub his crotch in front of the Slave. The Slave breathes even faster. The Slave feels another wave on indescribable excitement when the Master slides his briefs down to reveal his harden tool and dangle it to a few inches from his face. The Slave leans forward to smell it, to kiss it, and to take it all in his mouth. He wants it bad. "Ahh!!" The Slave hollers as he is grabbed by the hair and pushed back. "I didn't say you can have!" The Master said sternly, still not letting go of the Slave's hair. He plays with his penis for a few more moments until it is quite firm. "You want it?" "Yes," the Slave replies. Another slap quickly cuts across his face. "Yes what?" the Master asks. "Yes Sir!!!" "Good!! Remember that." He moves his crotch closer to the Slave's face and guide is penis to the Slave's mouth. With his hand still grabbing hold of the Slave's hair, the Master is much in control. He lets his penis touch the Slave's forehead, then cheeks before to his lips. "Hold out your tongue," the Master commands. The Slave does as he is told and the Master lets him taste the tip of his penis. The Masters feels good and lets the Slave takes more of him, pushing his penis deeper in the Slave's mouth. The Master then slowly lets go of his penis and holds the Slave's head by the hair with both hands. He guides the Slave's head into his crotch in a rhythm. The Slave takes the Master's penis in his mouth and works in a rhythm with him. He wants to please the Master more. "Oh!! God!! Feels so good!!" The Master seems please with his Slave. "Suck me harder!!" The Slave envelopes his lips around the Master's penis, creating a vacuum in his mouth and sucks the Master harder and faster. He can feel the Master's penis throbbing in his mouth. "Oh yeah!!! That is so good!!" Says the Master excitedly as his rhythmically push himself into the Slave's mouth deeper and deeper, almost choking him and holding him tightly by the hair. After a few minutes, the Master says, "Enough!!" He pushes the Slave's head away and gets up. The Slave watches as the Master takes off his boots, jacket, turtleneck, jeans, and briefs piece by piece. There is something about how the Master takes them off that excites the Slave. The Master was calm and controlled and they are among the best qualities for a Master. Slave notices that his penis was getting even harder when he sees his Master's soft skin and smooth body fully naked. The Master sits on the Slave's crotch and his penis under the sheet is trapped between the crack of the Master's ass. The Master reaches out grabbing the Slave by the hair with another hand holding on to the Slave's shoulders. The Master leans closer and pressed his face against the Slaves', kissing him in the mouth. The kiss is long, passionate, and intense. It goes on and on for several minutes and they play with their tongues exploring each other's mouth. The Slave can feel the Master's weight as he lay his body on his. The Master kisses him even harder and before tracing his way down to his chest kissing and licking it. The Slave cringe as the Master's licks on his nipples become more aggressive, turning into hard sucks and bites. "Ohh!!" He moaned. The Master seems to be even more stimulated listening to the Slave's moans. He works on the Slave nipples long and hard, between sucking and biting. "You like that, don't you?" The Master teased when he abruptly stop. "Yes, Sir," was all the Slave whisper say trying to stay sane from the sensation that sweeps through his body and mind. The Master works on this nipples some more enjoying the sound made by the Slave. Without warning, the Master grabs hold on the Slave's penis, giving it a tight squeeze. "Ahhh!" the Slave moans as his body squirms excitedly to the pain. The Master let it go briefly and squeezes it again. "Ahhh!!" the Slave moans and his body cringes again. The Master smiles. When he pulls down the sheets to reveal the Slave's penis, he seems to be pleased at what he sees. He touches the Slave's penis, balls and the surrounding, slowly and sensually. The Slave closes his eyes, takes a deep breath and holds it back trying to compensate the pleasure he is experiencing. He moans and groans louder, and the Master does not seem to mind. The Master squeezes the Slave's penis interchangeably between hard and soft squeezes. The Slave's body shudders uncontrollably. "Do you want me to suck you?" "As you please, Sir." Wrong answer and the Master gives the Slave's penis a hard squeeze. "Ahhh" The Slave moans. The Master raises his voice and asks again, "Do you want me to suck you?" "Yes, Sir!" The slaves replies firmly. "Good!! I don't like sissy son of a bitch who cannot make decisions!" The Master said sternly. "Do you want me to suck you?" The question is asked again. "Yes SIR!!" The respond is loud and clear. "Good!" "Ahhhh," the Slave moans when the Master takes him in his mouth. The Slave cannot stop his body from shaking when the Master sucks and licks his penis while alternately squeezing them with hard and soft squeezes. He can feel the Master's finger making its way to the crack of his ass, finding his entrance. The Slave squirms and moans when the Master's finger penetrates him. "I like it when you moan and squirm." The Master compliments. The Master returns to sucking the Slave's cock and fingering his ass. A sense of relief sweeps over him when the Master stops and gets off him. He is not sure if he can hold back is the Master keeps on doing what he does best. The Master reaches for something from under the pillow and spreads the Slave's legs apart. The Slave feels something wet and cold at his butthole. He cringes as the Master slides a finger into him to loosen his ass. He can feel his anticipation getting higher. He closes his eyes when the Master pushes a vibrator into his ass. The sensation is awesome and he closes his eyes to focus his mind on the feelings. When the Slave opens his eyes, he notices the Master grabs his penis, but this in a gentle manner. The Master spreads some lubricant on the Slave's penis and fondles it until it is firm and hard. The Slave enjoys having his penis fondled with the cold, wet lubricant. Another wave of indescribable sensation shrouds through the Slave's being when the Master kneels over his crotch and slowly guides the Slave's penis into him. "Ohh," he moans as the tip of his penis invades the Master's ass. The Master sits on the Slave's cock until all is swallowed by him. "Make me feel good." The Master command almost in a whisper. "Pump your cock in me." The Slave obeys, thrusting his crotch to meet in the Master's ass. He feels good seeing the Master enjoys using him. Their bodies are glistened with beads of sweat and the sound of their breathing fills the room. The Master works in a rhythm with him, to get he maximum sensation as his penis brushes against the Master's prostate. The Slave feels happy when the Master grabs him by the hair and lavish him wish kisses, with one hand kneading on his nipple. "Harder!" The Master commands and the Slave obeys. "So good!!" The pumping and the humping gets more intense. The Master leans down and starts to bite on the Slave's nipples. The Slave takes a deep breath, clenching his teeth to hold back the ecstasy. "You like that, don't you?" The Master asks but the Slave does not hear him and does not answer. A slap cuts across the Slave's face. "You like that, don't you?" The Master asks again in a stern voice. "Yes, sir," is all the Slave can say. He is beginning to loose his control. "I want you to scream when you cum." "Yes, sir!" the Slave replies but tries not to think about it. The Master rides the Slave even harder and faster and his hands kneading on the Slave's nipples. "Feels so, good. Fuck me harder you son of a bitch! Fuck me harder!" The Slave obeys trying to please his Master more. The sight of the Master's playing his hard tool and the sound moans and the groans that slipped through the Master's mouth makes him even more excited. The vibrating sensation in his butt, the friction of his cock in his Master's ass, and the pinching and the kneading of his nipples begin to drown his senses. Finally, the Slave can no longer hold back the waves of sensation that crashes through his wall of sanity. "I'm cuming, Sir! I'm cuming!!" he yelps!! Upon hearing the Slave's voice, the Master rides him even harder and smacked his face against the Slave's kissing him hard and intense. "Yeah!!" "Ronz!!!" The Slave blurts out as a load of his love juice shoots into the Master's butt. His body cringes in a spasm as another load of his cum gushes into the Master' ass. "Oh, Ronz" the Slave moans helplessly to the sensation in his mind. He wants his Master to stop but is afraid to disappoint him and he holds back his tongue. The Masters he has not reach his climax yet and keeps on riding the Slave's penis. The Slave does the best he can thrusting his crotch up the Master's ass faster and harder. "OHHHH!!! FUCKKKKK!!!" the Master hollers as he leans down and kiss the Slave. It is a sign he is reaching his climax. The grip of his ass muscles around the Slave's penis tighten. It is totally unimaginable seeing the Master reaching his climax. His breathing are harder and his muscles tense. The Slave watch attentive at the Master's face and eyes on the penis as he shoots out his load. The Slave thrusts himself one more time into the Master's ass. "Ahhhhhh!!" the Master moans again as another load shoots through his penis. The breathing turns calm as the passion slowly. The Master leans forward to reward the Slave with a long, tender kiss. He smiles looking into the Slave's eyes as he gently wraps his arms around the Slave. The Masters kisses the Slave again before resting his head on the Slave's shoulder. They lay there quietly listening to each other's heartbeat and breathing. The light from the candles flickers through the night and perhaps it will set a fire of passion again later...