The Lotus Apartment

The Lotus Apartment 

 From about the age of ten I have always been into guys, in fact that’s when I sucked my first cock. The neighbor kid across the road - he was a ginger and ever since I’ve had a weakness for them. Although I played the straight card for a long time (back then such terms - Gay = was the old time happy go lucky and queer was the term everyone used for something odd or out of place); after all the mountains along the Virginia/North Carolina border folks still had a hankering to tar and feather or worse anyone that even remotely acted gay. I started coming out to close friends and a handful of coworkers by the time I was twenty. Once when I was secretly dating a well endowed ginger who had me convinced I move in with him. But alas as my love life always let me down and the plan unraveled. I eventually moved to the big city where I met some great people that helped me learn to let go and be myself, initially staying with my Fag Hag friend before renting a room in a boarding house. Needless to say the privacy options were horrible till I found a somewhat better place. Before long I split with a couple friends and yes they were together for a while. My boyfriend at the time stayed with me in our room and the others were in theirs, often and frequently someone would be flashed unashamedly which I didn’t mind. The walls were thin enough to incite competitions of who was moaning the louder, Lord knows how many times I tried to get a three or foursome going, only for mine or my buddy’s boyfriend declining the idea. This went on for about two years till my buddy’s guy moved out and mine disappeared without saying goodbye (I found out later he had gone back to his ex) I think was in my early thirties looking for a decent apartment as the rent kept going up and the crime rate in the neighborhood increased with the opium addicts in the back of the Chinese laundry. I’d been single again for a little over two years and I wanted to stay out of the typical bug infested hole in the wall you tend to get stuck with when the budget is tight and as a gay man in a world still suspicious of us. After all being homosexual (especially for a guy) was a serious criminal offense punishable by death, long term imprisonment and even being committed to an asylum if you were lucky. It hadn’t been long the Brits raided a “Molly house” and at least three guys were hanged. Weeks dragged along as my search continued to come up empty. Several nice enough places but every time funds and logistics out weighed the potential move. One evening I was discussing the situation with a colleague at work. It turned out she knew of a place that might fit my needs and budget that was owned by her young nephew and his “partner”. I met up with Jason and Chris at the Lotus House one afternoon. First appearances made me hesitate as it appeared to be a decent building in a neighborhood that had long since seen its heyday. Out of good faith I let the boys (both were in their 20’s) show me the apartment in question. Jason with dark almost jet black hair with blue eyes and Chris a blond bombshell and deep grey eyes drew me more and more into wanting to see more, in more ways than one as I started getting thoughts of the “Lotus Eaters” from ancient texts as we entered the pastel colored walls and various erotic decorations that adorned it. I was offered a beverage that tasted sweet like fruit juice which had a unique kick and a somewhat happy feeling quickly grew. Almost as if a sublingual message was being projected we all took off our shoes while still in the foyer. As we entered the first room we took off our shirts in unison, just like the shoes. I was needless to say very impressed with the sight before me. Both the boys appeared to be skinny young twinks when we met outside now presented me with magnificent sculpted torsos, with hints of treasure trails running from their nipples down into their snug fitting skivvies. Every muscular line was as if sculpted like a great Greco-Roman God. “This is the living room”, chimed Jason. “The furnishings are a bit old fashioned for some but we do adjust according to your tastes,” added Chris smiling ear to ear with a perfect set of teeth. Although the room did have a bit of nostalgic atmosphere it was almost as if it was transforming itself behind a misty shudder that makes one think your imagination is running wild. We soon eased our way back into the hallway which by now seemed different and more subtle modern colors. Next we stepped into the kitchen, again the room seemed to have a subtle shudder as that sublingual voice guided our hands to each others waists and began to kiss each other passionately in turn as we began to finish undressing each other leaving my trousers on the floor. Jason was wearing a black outfit that consisted of a pouch that barely held in his manhood with strings for the waist and a string that wedged in between his ass cheeks that connect to the pouch, while Chris wore a yellowish-golden outfit similar to Jason but the pouch and strings were wider and instead of a string in his ass, there were two straps that framed his bubble butt, while I was wearing red pair of very snug and skimpy boxer briefs I had recently discovered as a new fashion design. Needless to say the euphoria in the air was intense as our hands moved to the bulges now busting at the seams. Before I knew it I was on my knees, my hands caressing the boys all over as my face pressed against their impressive bulges. I so wanted to pull their cocks out right then and there and devour em both. But before that happened, I was pulled back to my feet and led further down the hall to the first bedroom. The sheer size of the room seemed larger than the apartment itself. Once again the euphoria of the previous rooms continues with an almost mystifying aspect as the room seems to adjust and change to meet the ideas running through my head regarding these two perfect guys, right down to mirrors everywhere. Once again we start passionately kissing as we slowly move toward the huge bed covered in red silk sheets and pillows everywhere. Jason eases onto the bed as Chris holds me from behind with his muscular arms wrapped around me caressing my own furry chest and bear tummy while nibbling my neck which drives me crazy for more. He eases me forward as Jason spreads his legs till my nose is touching his belly button and my lips pressed against that black pouch and a throbbing bulge which I begin to nibble. Just then Chris takes me by the hair and pulls my head back so I’m looking up into those beautiful blue eyes of Jason and that trail of dark fur. Jason reaches down and pulls me slowly along as my tongue glides over his trail till he’s kissing me again like a man on fire. Then he pushes me back slowly letting me nibble his neck, shoulders, pecs and nips which makes him squirm with pleasure. We are both moaning from the pleasure when suddenly I feel Chris’s tongue exploring my ass. First one cheek then the other till he settles in spreading them apart and diving as deep as he can into my hungry hole. After sometime Jason slowly pulls me back to his lips and then repeats the process of kissing then his nipples. Eventually he moves me down his chiseled abs till I make contact with a juicy precum soaked tip jutting out of his pouch. I hungrily lick the tip clean as I look into his mesmerizing eyes as Chris continues to tongue fuck my ass. Instinctively I ease the precum soaked pouch of Jason’s pouch down and tuck it under his hefty ball sack as I begin to slowly lick the shaft from tip to base over and over as he squirms. I slide by tongue around his balls sucking on them before following with my tongue up along his Adonis Line of his v-cut abs to the hip and back again working each side until I begin to swallow his enormous eight inch cock. He arches his back in pleasure driving me back into Chris’s tongue even deeper into my hungry ass making all three of us moan even louder. I would continue servicing Jason like this while regularly working my way up and down his torso to his lips and back, all while Chris continued to eat my ass while occasionally pulling my cock back to suck and lick it. What seemed hours went by and the atmosphere of the room continues to feel more and more euphoric. We eventually stopped edging each other and Chris pulled me to my feet and traded places with Jason and once again the boys played me like a perfectly choreographed dance. My jaws had been stretched taking Jason’s beautiful eight inches, however that was nothing compared to Chris. Underneath his pouch was a monster of over nine and a half inches and just as thick. Before I knew it I was deep throating Chris without gagging which often happens when I work a large cock like theirs while Jason took up eating my ass with even more passion driving me wild as I gorged myself on Chris and repeating the previous process of rotating between his lips, nips and cock all while Jason never letting up with his tongue as we continued edging for ages it seemed. At some point we stopped and the boys led me to yet another room, as the euphoria continued as a seemingly misty passion one gets from using aphrodisiacs, yet we hadn’t touched anything like that. The new room was set up in a dungeon like playroom, complete with a sling, St Andrews Cross, wall restraints, sex bench and cage which had another hot naked young man called “the boy” as its occupant. As I had used several of these devices separately in the past I was now even more euphoric as the boys bound me to the cross. Once again they took their time kissing me and as if in perfect synchronization worked their way down nibbling and licking every inch of my body. As usual I was oozing precum by the bucket it seemed as they skillfully edged me, continuously licking me clean of jizz. The erotic feeling was intensified knowing we were being watched by the hottie in the cage whom was well endowed himself, always silent, yet watching us with a desire to join in. Soon I was released from the cross with my balls aching to blow, but that was not to be as the boys released the hottie from his cage and secured him to the cross and said “he’s all yours sir”, as they placed a blindfold over his eyes. “The Boy” was roughly 19-20 years old with fiery red hair and deep blue eyes and a fine dusting of fur between his pecs that drew down to a narrow trail as it descended over his six pack abs and spread again slightly below the belly button. I didn’t waste any time as I leaned in and kissed my prize to find he was as passionate kisser as myself. I worked my way nibbling his neck and then his ears driving my tongue in each and flickering it making him writher and squirm moaning louder and louder as he finally spoke, “Oh My God! Daddy Sir your tongue is fucking my brain!” With that I continued to tease him as I worked down to his beautiful chest where in turn took each nipple and circled them with my tongue before gently bitting down. I slowly continued down licking every line of his abs until I reached his throbbing seven and a half inch cock. As I licked the precum off I teasingly licked the shaft back and forth and sucked in the tip causing him to gasp deeply with a moan. I worked down to his hefty balls and licked each and sucked em into my mouth rolling them around before nibbling my way up his V-line driving him wild as the boys watched and slowly stroked on either side of the cross, their throbbing leaking cocks inches from my face, needless to say I obliging made sure they were licked clean regularly as I devour the seven and a half inches of this “prisoner”. As the erotica atmosphere kept us well encouraged, Chris pulled me away from “the boy” and led me over to the bench where he bent me over and secured the wrist straps then the legs straps to keep me in place and ass up. Once again he dove into my ass with a passion as Jason began throat fucking me with his eight inches of deliciousness. At first I felt a finger, then another and another as Chris worked to spread my hole as my moans vibrated Jason’s cock. After a few minutes of Chris managing to get all five fingers inside me as Jason continues to pound my throat, I feel his massive cock easing inside me. “Yes daddy, such a sweet hole” as I moan even more, all while “the boy” could listen from his restrained position, his face longing for attention and his cock throbbing and dripping precum. Slowing Chris worked his nine and half inches all the way to the base as his balls began slapping my hole, slowly at first before building a wonderful rhythm as Jason withdrew from my throat and began teasing “the boy” while I watched. Chris felt amazing inside me and I begged for more when he reached over to “tag” Jason whom now switched with Chris and without missing a stroke it seemed plowed into my hole like a man possessed. Although he wasn’t as long as Chris his girth made up for it as my hungry hole twitched and contracted with every thrust. My own cock was leaking constantly wanting to explode and each time I got close Jason would slow down till the urge subsided. After several rounds of “tag” I was released from the bench and moved to the next “station”. This point I was blindfolded and led to what sounded like chains. The boys eased me back and laid me in the sling with my ass hanging out over the edge as they slide my legs into the stirrups and then pulled my arms back over my head slightly into a pair of cuffs securing me in place. I could hear the boys kissing each other and whispering as they slowly caressed my body and cock. Soon after some teasing a tongue drove into my ass and began working its magic once again. At the same time a mouth began working my cock and then another forcing its way down my throat, I could tell it was “the boy” from his size and taste. This new ecstasy hadn’t been experienced in many years, even then I was on all fours being gang banged at a bear Samhain party. Needless to say I didn’t complain and my moans and squirms were proof of that. As I lay there taking The Boy’s sweet cock while my own cock was being worked, I could feel Jason’s cock sliding into my eager hole. Soon his slow easy rhythm turned into rapid pounding as the chains of the sling rattled in synchronization. Then as if on que he withdrew as did “The Boy” as if they were playing a game of tag. This was followed “The Boy” swallowing my cock and then by Chris’s monster slamming in my ass hard and deep making me nearly swallow Jason whole. Once again our moans echoed throughout as the chains sounded like a tune to the rhythm of Chris’s pounding. The Boy was very skilled and knew just when to stop preventing my eruption as Chris and Jason worked both ends. After a while Chris withdrew and I was released from my bondage The Boy was soon in my place. However, unlike myself, he was not blindfolded but only his legs and wrists restrained. The guys stepped back and looked at me with a grin and once again “He’s all yours Sir!” Which brought a big grin on “The Boy’s” beautiful full lips. I leaned in to kiss my prize and again repeat the attention I gave him before as the chains rattled and his beautiful body swinging back and forth with each contortion. “Daddy! daddy! Yes please sir! More please! Don’t stop” over and over as I now drove my tongue into his tight pink hole. My own cock was throbbing wanting to be inside him as I enjoyed the taste of his hole and cock. After edging my prize for an eternity it seemed I slowly rose and never taking my eyes off his, eased slowly inch by inch as his expression told the tale of his own pleasure. Once in I leaned in to kiss him as I began to allow the natural swinging motion of the sling drive my cock inside him as we were still in a lip lock. After a few minutes I began to increase the momentum as I played with his nipples, always keeping eye contact, the passion driving us both desiring more as I told him what a good son he was. Several times we both came close to blowing our loads and each time stopped short savoring the moment. I looked around to see what Jason and Chris were doing but only faintly make them out in the background slowly stroking in the fuzzy erotic atmosphere. Just the knowledge we were being watched drove my passion even more as I switched places with The Boy. After a few moments of passionate kissing The Boy eased me into the sling and secured me once again without a blindfold. “Daddy I want to please you!” “Yes please!” I replied. I can’t remember the last time I was handled with such loving care as he gently placed my legs into the stirrups and then gently secured my wrists. He began to kiss me once again as I lay there looking up into those dreamy eyes. Slowly and methodically he began kissing and nibbling his way down my neck driving me wild. He reached my nibbles and one by one played with them as his tongue seemed to dance around them flicking and licking. I looked around to see what Jason and Chris were doing but didn’t see them and expected they were still close at hand watching us. The Boy continued exploring me while exploiting every “sensitive” spot he found as my moans grew more and more wanting more. His gentle attention was amazing as he moved down between my legs. Starting with my balls he licked each one then in turn took one then the other into his mouth and proceeded to roll them with his tongue driving me wild. After a while he released my balls and began working on the spot between my balls and hungry hole. His tongue flickering and tease the edge of my hole then moving slowly up and around my balls on one side then the other before moving back to tease my ass. Needless to say my cock was throbbing and leaking precum which he always stopped long enough to lick it clean and grin at me. Nibbling his way he repeated the process several times eventually till he teased my cock always passionately looking into my eyes making me yearn for more. He slowly worked his way back to my nipples and then my lips before going back down. Once back to my cock he hungrily swallowed it to the base and his tongue danced all around it - still looking up into my eyes. He continued to edge me as his fingers caressed my body with one hand and the other teasing my hole. Slowly he pulled off and teased my balls and hole again then nibbled his way along one leg and kissed and sucked my toes then moved back along stopping to tease my cock and ass again before repeating with the other leg. I never spotted Jason or Chris during this but knew they were close as I could hear their low moans as they watched. Knowing they were still watching made me feel even more erotic as The Boy now was deep in my ass with that talented tongue working me to the point he was letting the swinging motion drive him deeper and deeper as I begged for more between moans and telling him what a good son he was. Needless to say I didn’t want him to stop, that is till he slipped his tongue out and licked my precum clean again rising to his feet and leaning in to kiss me as his sweet cock began sliding slowly inside me. His tenderness in the way he did everything made me long for him more and more as his slow and steady rhythm felt amazing. I admit that Jason and Chris’s monster felt amazing, The Boy’s felt even better as it was perfect in size and girth. Never taking our eyes of each other he would slowly increase his rhythm as the sling swung back and forth driving his cock deeper and deeper as we both moaned louder and louder with each thrust. Then he’d slow down to a steady pace as his hands caressed my body while he kissed the insides of my legs Before leaning in to kiss me. We continued like this for what seemed an eternity, but when one is in the throws of the greatest erotic passion who cares. I begged The Boy to fill my ass with his seed and his reply “yes Daddy, as long as I get to swallow yours”, which I agreed with a moanful “Such a good Boy, YES SIR!” Within moments his thrusts became more intense as he let out a loud “Daddy!” Pumping my ass full till it was dripping out. At that point Jason and Chris appeared with their cocks directly over my face as they began churning their loads all over me and down my throat as I lapped to taste every drop. The Boy dropped down to eat his dripping cum from my ass just before swallowing my cock while in time to take my explosive load that had been eager to release. The Boy collapsed onto me as Chris and Jason held onto the chains of the sling as we all caught our breaths after such an intense fuck fest. Eventually I was released from my bondage as The Boy helped me to my feet’s as my legs were still weak and warbling. He took me into his arms as he kissed me and held me close, “Daddy you’re amazing”. I could only reply “you’re such a perfect son! I want to keep you forever so we can repeat this daily.” Almost instantly Chris and Jason looked at us both and said “Done!” Jason and Chris told us that they had been seeking someone like us for a very long time to take over the “apartment”. If we agreed to live here we would have it rent free on condition they come around anytime they wanted and join us in our euphoria. We were allowed to take in guests to enjoy what I had just experienced and not to worry as the “apartment” would know what atmosphere to produce according to our moods and desires. Needless to say The Boy looked at me with a desirous grin and loving eyes as he nodded and we struck the deal with another round of amazing group sex. As it turned out five years had passed in that initial meeting and neither of us had aged a bit. Now after nearly sixty years, The Lotus House continues to attract hot men as we continue to thrive without aging thanks to Jason and Chris regular visits and supply of Lotus Wine. I guess my notion of “the lotus eaters” was true after all