Became sex toy for my friends
Gay Male
Submit Report It was the height of lockdown, and the mundanity of my life in our quaint, untouched village was driving me wild with desire. At just 19, I had a body that was fair and well-toned from years of running through the crop fields that surrounded our little haven. With my height of 5’8″, I often felt like a giant compared to the others in our area, but it was my curiosity that truly made me feel like I stood apart. My best friend, Vishal, had been the star of my late-night fantasies for as long as I could remember. His tall frame, similar to mine, had always been a source of fascination, especially when I caught a glimpse of his 6-inch cock during our carefree days. The sight was burned into my memory, and I often found myself masturbating to the thought of him, my hand tight around my own cock, imagining it was his filling me up. One fateful day, as I wandered through the fields, I noticed Vishal sitting under the shade of a large tree, his shoulders slumped in what seemed like despair. I approached him, my heart racing with the hope that maybe, just maybe, he was feeling the same way I was. When I asked what was wrong, he refused to answer, his eyes averted. As I turned to leave, he called out to me, grabbing my hand and pulling me back. Before I could even process what was happening, he crushed his lips to mine in a passionate kiss that lasted an eternity. Our bodies melded together as we kissed, and I felt his warm breath on my neck as he whispered, “I love you, I’ve always wanted to fuck you. You’re the only one I think about.” The shock of his confession left me speechless. We had shared so much over the years, but never had he revealed his true feelings. The kiss grew more intense, and soon we were both breathless and panting, our bodies pressed tightly together. He told me to take him to my room, and without another word, we headed towards the apartment building where I lived. Once inside, he wasted no time. He kissed me again, his hands roaming my body as we both stripped off our clothes. His cock grew hard and thick in my hand, and I couldn’t help but stare at it in awe. I had never felt anything like it before. “Take off your underwear,” he demanded, and I obeyed, my cock springing free and bobbing up and down as I bent over to pull the fabric from my body. When I looked up, Vishal was standing before me, fully naked. His cock was a monster, thick and veiny, and I couldn’t believe he was going to let me have it. He pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top, his cock pressing against my mouth. I had never given head before, but I was eager to please him. I took him in my mouth, feeling his warmth and tasting the saltiness of his precum. He began to fuck my face, and all I could do was hold on as he took my virginity in the most primal way possible. He came hard, filling my mouth with his seed. He pulled out and told me to swallow, and I did, feeling his warmth spread down my throat. It was strange and a little overwhelming, but also incredibly hot. He then turned me over and began to kiss and lick my ass, preparing me for what was to come. I had never been penetrated before, but I wanted this more than anything. When he finally pushed inside me, I gritted my teeth against the pain, but it was nothing compared to the pleasure that soon followed. He was gentle at first, but as he grew more confident, his strokes grew more demanding. He whispered in my ear, calling me his little slut and telling me how much he enjoyed taking me. As we lay there, catching our breath, he told me about the other boys in our group who had also expressed interest in me. My heart raced with excitement and fear as he described the night of passion that awaited me. Would I really go through with it? Would I let them all have their way with me? But before I could answer, Vishal had a glint in his eye and a wicked smile on his face. He had brought toys with him. Vishal: (his eyes twinkling with excitement) “Look what I’ve got for us!” He spread out an assortment of items on the bed – a blindfold, butt plugs of various sizes, a collar, mouth spreaders, spreader bars, and even a yoke. My heart raced as I took in the sight. I had never used any of these before, but the thought of being at the mercy of my friends’ desires sent a thrill through me. Me: “Vishal, are you sure about this? I’ve never done anything like this.” Vishal: “Don’t worry, I’ll guide you through it all. Trust me, you’ll love it. You’re going to be the slut of the night, and they’re going to treat you like a king.” His words sent a shiver down my spine. The idea of being used by all of them was both terrifying and incredibly arousing. As the clock struck ten, the door to my room creaked open. Vinay, Shiva, and Manish filed in, their eyes hungry and filled with anticipation. They had all heard the news from Vishal, and I could see the excitement in their faces as they took in my naked form, sprawled out on the bed, adorned with the BDSM gear. Vinay: “Wow, you’re really going through with it?” Me: (swallowing hard) “Yeah, I guess so.” They all took their places around me, each one stripping off their clothes and revealing their own erections. Vinay was the first to step forward, his cock already dripping with precum. He was slightly smaller than Vishal, but just as thick. He whispered something to Vishal, and they both chuckled. Vishal: “Alright, let’s start with the blindfold.” The world went dark as he secured it over my eyes. I heard the sound of lube being squirted onto something, and then a cold, slick object was pushed against my tight asshole. It was one of the butt plugs, and Vinay was the one applying it. He worked it in slowly, stretching me out and preparing me for what was to come. Vinay: “You’re going to be our little slut tonight, aren’t you?” Me: “Yes,” I whimpered, the plug sliding in deeper.