Dark Paradise - Part 5

All characters are consenting adults (18+)

All eyes were certainly on me. Some of them, far more intense than others. An older man at the front, wearing chains across his tanned chest, pushed some cash under my bare foot. He winked, and stepped back.

From the side, I watched as a relatively handsome, middle aged man reached into his leather shorts and began to rub himself. I wasn’t sure whether to be horrified or excited, but the longer I stood still, the louder the crowd became.

“Slut! Slut! Slut!” They called out, banging their fists, and watching me with hungry eyes. “Slut! Slut! Slut!”.

I scanned the crowd once more. My brain told me to get the hell out of there, but my cock was straining in my hands. What the fuck was happening?

“Someone cuff the little slut!” A voice bellowed, and I pressed my back against the pole as men began to hoist themselves up on the stage.

My heart slammed in my chest as hands reached for me, but seconds before my wrists were yanked away from my hard cock, somebody stepped in front of me, and the men backed up.

“Gentlemen!” A familiar voice called out, and I’d never been so happy to see Niko. “There’s been a slight misunderstanding, I’m afraid”.

Groans sounded from the disappointed crowd as a very eccentric young man, who wore nothing but a flirtatious smile, paraded himself by the men. Thankfully, all eyes turned to him, and Niko looked back at me and squinted.

“Why are you naked, Josh?” He asked, glancing at my covered package.

My face was already burning, but I glared back at him and growled my response. “I thought everybody would be naked!” I spat, and his face lightened for a moment, before he burst into laughter.

I scowled at him. I was glad to see that at least one of us found the whole situation amusing. When he composed himself, he apologised and helped me down from the small stage.

“You were like a little sheep” he chuckled, placing his strong hand on my back and walking me to the bar. “A sheep amongst the lions” he added, and raised two fingers. Seconds later, a handsome bartender slid two glasses across the bar. “Drink” he said, and tipped his glass to mine before gulping from it.

I swallowed half the alcohol without caring what it was. It burned much more than the last one I’d had, but I was glad of the warm buzz.

“Well, at least you have a story to tell when you get home, huh?” He smiled. He had a very nice smile, now that I considered it.

“You think I’m gonna tell people about this?” I scoffed, taking another sip and wincing. Niko laughed again.

“You care too much” he told me, his eyes travelling down my arms, as I continued to shield myself from him. “You care what people think”.

“Well, duh”.

“Why?”

I cocked a brow. What did he mean why? It was surely obvious why.

“Because” I shrugged, “I don’t want people to think I’m…”

“Gay?”

“Yeah”.

“Why?”

“Because I’m not gay”.

“Then why does it matter what somebody else thinks, if you know the truth?”

Niko was making far too much sense for me to continue to argue with him. The alcohol had relaxed me more than I cared to admit, but it was only when our eyes met for a little too long, that I realised what was happening.

“It suits you” he said, and reached toward me. There was a time, perhaps only hours ago, when I would have swiped his hand away, but as his finger slid across the side of my neck, I simply allowed him to continue.

“What does?” I asked.

The handsome, bronzed-skinned man slipped his finger into the collar that I’d forgotten I was wearing, and pulled me a little closer to him. I could smell the sweet scent of his cologne as it mixed with the alcohol, and I dropped my hands for the first time. Niko looked down and smiled.

“Small” he said, and as I opened my mouth to respond, I felt his tongue push inside me.

I was too stunned to kiss him back. The entire thing should have made me lose my mind, but the feeling of him as his lips pressed against mine, and his sharp stubble peppered my face, turned me to jelly.

“Too gay for you?” He asked, and ordered two more drinks as I remained frozen in place, unable to find the words for how I felt. “Evidently not” he added, and without a word, closed his hand around my hard cock. I gasped. Niko laughed.

“No need to be embarrassed, Josh” he said, gently stroking it as my legs trembled. “Everybody here has seen far more than a young man being jerked off”.

I stared down at my cock as it responded to Niko’s touch. The tip was already glistening with pre-cum, and the more he jerked me, the wetter I became.

“Holy shit” I purred, as he sped up. With his free hand, he took a sip of his drink.

“I’d like you to meet some of my friends” he said, “they’re not as wild as the others, but I think they’d enjoy you… Better yet” he added, fondling my balls as my eyes rolled back. “I think you’d enjoy them”.

The idea of meeting more men was more exciting than I had expected. With my cock now buzzing with pleasure, I became eager to go along with Niko’s bizarre plan.

“Come” he said, and finished his drink before taking my hand and walking me back through the crowd.

My cock continued to throb as I covered it. I could feel the sticky excitement coat my palm, but I had no time to dwell on it. Niko took me inside, up a flight of carpeted stairs, and, before I had a chance to take in my surroundings, we were in a large, fancy bedroom, and Niko’s tongue was back in my mouth.

I moaned as he held me against the wall and stroked my erection. He tasted of mint, and I couldn’t help but close my lips around his tongue as he continued to tease my sensitive rod.

Had it gone on for much longer, I was certain that I’d cum. My body became warm and sweaty, and seconds later, I was falling backwards onto a large, king size bed.

Niko looked even more amazing as he stood tall between my legs. He peeled his gleaming white shirt over his head, revealing a physique that any man would be jealous of, and smiled his handsome smile.

“Did you like being the Slut?” He asked, slowly unbuckling his belt.

I could feel his saliva on my lip, and I sucked it into my mouth as he whipped the leather belt from his pants and snapped it between his hands. “Huh, boy?”

“Y… Yeah” I breathed, because it was true. As overwhelming as the entire thing had been, there was something incredibly hot about being viewed as some sort of sex toy.

Niko bit down on his own lip as he held the folded belt in one hand. “So” he purred, trailing it down my chest until my back arched, and my cock begged for attention. “You’re a kinky little slut, then?”

“Fuck” I gasped, trying to fuck the air as the belt slid further down my naked, eager body. “Yes!”

The leather loop captured my erection and Niko pulled it toward him, forcing my cock to stand straight. He grinned as a thick bead of pre-cum drooled down the underside, and collected it on his thumb.

“Here” he said, leaning forward and wiping my own cock juices across my lips. I had never been more aroused in my life, and the longer the handsome man teased me, the hornier I became.

As I tasted myself from my lips, Niko slipped out of his pants and stood before me wearing a pair of tight, silk boxer briefs. They left practically nothing to the imagination. His huge cock was furled under itself, throbbing as it began to wake. His balls, as large as grapefruits, filled out the fabric, and I began to tremble with nervous excitement as he crawled onto the bed.

“I lied” he whispered, straddling my chest and pinning my wrists to the bed as his bulge began to rub against my chin. I looked up at him, but I didn’t care. All I wanted now, was to free the large snake from his underwear, and take as much of it inside me as I possibly could.

“W… What do you mean?” I whimpered, desperate to be used.

“Down at the bar” he smirked, still rubbing himself against me. “I told you that my friends weren’t as wild as the men downstairs”.

I nodded, but my mind was almost completely clouded.

“They’re wilder” he whispered, and as the words danced into my ears, I heard the door handle click, and I knew that shit was about to get crazy.