Shelter from the Storm Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Shelter from the Storm Pt. 02

... well. He's such a fuckable little cutie."

I felt like I would burn up under the heat of Kirios' gaze. Dimly, I was aware of the ecstatic moans and wails of the boy being fucked in the frame. James' hand was kneading my ass, and I felt like if he weren't holding me, I might have gone weak at the knees and collapsed.

Kirios was giving me a deeply satisfied smile. "Very good indeed," he said. And then he stepped very close to me, so I could see the skin of his chest just inches away from my face. He tilted my face up by the chin, bent down, and kissed me full on the mouth. His tongue tasted hot and musky and exciting, and I felt myself trembling all through my body. Then he had finished, and was taking a step back and speaking again to James.

"I think it's time we put him with the others, James. Let him go in the stable for a bit. I'm sure you'll see him again ... so long as he chooses to stay with us, that is."

He gave me a knowing smirk.

"Will do," said James. "Come on, little slave." And he took my arm and began to steer me away across the courtyard.

James led me to a small archway in one of the walls. Stepping inside, I found myself in a softly lit space with an assortment of couches and beds spread around it, some against the stone walls and some standing free. There were a few doors spaced around it that seemed to lead to smaller cubicles or to bathrooms. Half a dozen or so boys my age were here, all of them mostly naked just like me. One or two were ...

... curled up asleep on the beds; a few others lounged around together, talking in low voices. The pair of boys near us turned to look as James and I stepped inside.

"This is the stable," James murmured to me as we paused in the doorway. "It's the place where boys can come to sleep and relax when none of the men are using them."

"Are the men not allowed in here?"

James chuckled. "Of course they are -- we can come in here and play with the slaves whenever we want. But usually we take them somewhere else -- to our rooms, or to the halls and courtyards for bigger orgies. This space is for boys who need somewhere quiet to rest, or to get some downtime."

I nodded. The two boys sitting on the bed nearest to us were whispering to each other. James took me by the arm again, and led me over to them.

"Hi boys," said James with a smirk. They both said hi back, and I noticed the familiar, flirty smiles they were giving him. I found myself wondering just how often James had made each of these two boys suck and fuck for him.

"This is Aston," James went on. "He arrived here last night, and he'svery new. I want you both to look after him -- he hasn't met any of the other slaves yet. Aston, this is Ben and Pete."

"Hi," I said to them shyly. Pete was blonde and blue-eyed; Ben had floppy, curly brown hair and a rather full, feminine mouth. Both of them were naked except for the usual tight, tiny shorts. Like me, they were young, slim, and toned, with very little body hair and ...