This story would be a fantasy for any sex maniacs, and that is what it is. Loads of sex, a little bit of a story line and all from my imagination. I have lots of photos of the participants in the story. Just let me know if you would like to see them.
The story is complete in 2 chapters and 7800 words.
THE SEX MACHINE
Chapter 1
"I have two more for you, Boss."
"Well done Zack, what are they like?"
"Both Black, hung, and really good looking I reckon. The smallest one is ten inches erect."
Eric was almost salivating at those last words. He was a total cock hound with more than enough money to have any man he wanted. His recent purchase of the island meant he could indulge himself. He was building a brand new mansion, but in the meantime there was plenty of accommodation built by the previous owner.
Zack was his man Friday. He would hunt out boys, well young men, on the main island, who were desperate for money and not too worried about how they got it. His approach was simple. He would watch in areas where the less than well off congregated. When he saw a likely mark he would approach him and in complete honesty tell him.
"I have a very kinky boss who loves to suck and be fucked by big cocks. He is willing to pay $100 per inch of cock, for each week he keeps you in luxury on his island. Interested?"
Common reply was, "No way man, I'm not a faggot."
"Nor are most of the guys on the island. Being sucked and drilling ass doesn't need a gay man and unless I'm mistaken, you have enough between your legs to walk away after only one week with $1000, plus bonuses if you are prepared to get a little kinky."
Success rate was high so Eric had a constant supply of new blood. Some were prepared to take a cock in their ass for the bonus he paid so he got the best of both worlds. He loved any colour as long as they were attractive, so the island was a multi coloured paradise for gay men to ogle the eye candy, not that many gay men were guests, but several were the paid help, not by design, just by need quotient.
"Ok Zack, let me see these new boys."
The two boys were led in, naked of course and Eric scoped them out.
"Turn round let me see your back."
Both boys dutifully did as they were told. To Eric they were gorgeous, particularly the one with the facial hair, it had to be the eyes.
Zack introduced them and Eric talked then.
"Samson, you're a beautiful young man, would you be willing to get rid of your facial hair to please me?"
Samson shrugged, he could easily grow his beard and `tache again.
"Sure no problem."
"Good, would you both play with yourselves and get solid erections for me. The harder and longer they are the more money you will get at the end of your time here."
They looked at each other, shrugged and started playing. Eric was rock hard by the time they were done. Both cut, Samson measured at ten inches, Eric doing the measuring of course. He fondled each one before taking the final measurement. He loved Samson's, it was very thick and straight as an arrow. The body was lightly muscled but well defined, very pale and topped by a long face with a short nap of hair. It was the eyes that won Eric, they were so soulful. He was eighteen years old and in Eric's eyes, perfect. Well, he would be when the facial hair was gone.
Leyton was twelve inches, not as thick as Samson, but it was still a beautiful cut cock. Both boys had good sized glans so Eric knew he would feel them as they reamed him out. With Samson though, he knew he was going to want to do most of the fucking.
"Thank you Zack, will you take Leyton away and show him his room and the facilities, introduce him to the remainder of the boys and I'll bring Samson along when I'm finished."
Eric led Samson through to a comfortable lounge, gave him a djelaba to wear and offered him a drink.
"I know that introduction was a little embarrassing but I like to see my play things before committing to them. If I hadn't liked the look of either of you I would have sent you ashore again with $200 for your trouble. If I think you are going to please me I bring you in here for a little chat. I always lay my cards on the table straight away, Sam, because I like to be made love to and make love to some of you. I'm a cock hound but I'm also a romantic. With you I am sure I am going to want to make love to you more often than the reverse, so what I need to know is whether you will allow me to penetrate you sometimes, and have you give me blowjobs."
Eric could see Samson was about to reply and held up his hand.
"Your ten inches gets you $1,000 for your first week, and every other week that you stay by mutual agreement. If you willingly let us reverse roles, I'll double that. I don't need an answer now. You can think about it and tell me this evening, because I want you to sleep with me tonight."
Samson looked a little shocked at the money offered. To him, that was a fortune, even if he only lasted a week. He worked as a greengrocery assistant on a market stall, only three days a week, so his money gave him virtually no pleasures, it was just enough to keep him in food and still live with his parents who were dirt poor. For a black boy of eighteen to admit he was still a virgin was tantamount to being disowned by his race, but Sam had never had the time or the money to take a girl out, and in fact, had never had the urge. He had no idea whether he was gay or straight, the inclination had never been there to think about it.
Eric showed him to a comfortable room that was en-suite.
"You can shower and dress in anything that's in the robe cupboard and then join some of the other boys in the lounge or the games room. Zack will come to see you to tell you what is going to happen for the remainder of the day."
Samson sat on his bed after Eric had gone to think about what he had learned. For a grand he was going to fuck and be sucked by this guy for a week, for twice that he would have to take cock in both ends as well. If Eric had several guys here, how often was he likely to be used? Hell, even if it was every day he would only have to take a cock or swallow sperm seven times, and that for $2,000. He had no idea what it would feel like to take or give any of those things but he decided he would go for broke. Once that decision had been made he thought about this strange man. He didn't look strange, he was about thirty, Sam guessed, clean cut, black hair, neatly trimmed, nice eyes, ready smile. The body looked to be medium build, not heavily muscled and the whole stacked up at about six foot. The reality, as Sam found out later was pretty close to his guess. Eric had little hair on his body, a small patch round his cock, none round his ass. Some writing tattooed on the right side of his torso and a little in the centre of his shoulders, Sam would get to read that later.
Having made the decision to go for broke he relaxed and looked at the clothes available. There were several packs of neat briefs, all from designer houses, Armani, 2x ist, Hom, he thought any of them would do but chose 2x ist. A track suit appealed and once again he noted it was a designer one. Moulded track shoes finished his ensemble and he went out to meet the other guys. Leyton was there and three others who were all wearing shorts. They looked comfortable and didn't comment on his dress. They were all in the games room playing or sat around drinking, soft drinks only Sam noted. Introductions complete and Sam sat next to a white boy watching the pool game. He was only wearing a pair of athletic shorts allowing his substantial appendage to display well. Sam looked and then blushed. Connor noted and laughed.
"You don't need to be embarrassed Samson. The boss has orgies occasionally depending on the makeup of the group so we all see each other naked, hard, sucking and fucking. I'll show you mine and then we can talk."
Connor stood up with a broad grin on his face and shed his shorts. A few quick pulls on his man meat and Samson gasped at the result
The guy was gorgeous. Similar height to Sam and well buffed without being overly muscled. He had short dark brown hair, clear blue eyes and a killer smile. Sat down again, still naked he spoke.
"There you go, now, would you like to play or shall I cover up?"
Samson blushed and replied.
"I think I'd sooner you covered up until I get to know you better."
Connor thought that was funny and said so.
"I hope you please the boss, Sam, I think I'm going to like having you around."
"How long have you been here then Connor?"
"A couple of months now. The boss likes my cock and my ass because I'm flexible and think sex should be fun, like he does. I've got loads of money and my wardrobe is all mine now, Eric says I qualified to keep it after the first month."
That got Sam thinking. He had gone through all the clothes in his room. They all fitted him and must have been worth a couple of thousand at least.
Sam laughed then and told Connor.
"I guess I'm going to be a good little slut as well. I have no experience so the boss can mould me into anything he likes."
"Wow, no experience, straight or gay?"
Shake of the head and an answer, "Never had any time or money to worry about sex, and I've thought about it now and decided I'm going to do anything the boss wants to get maximum money."
"You're made, as soon as the boss finds out he'll make you a project that could last for months. I was the same except that I thought I was straight. Eric showed me the joy of being a top to start with and then took my virginity after a couple of weeks. Now, I love it, I even like sucking and swallowing his jism."
Sam was wide eyed at this admission and told Connor the story of his life.
"If you really please Eric he'll see you ok when you leave the island. He has promised me an apartment and on the job training for a job in one of his companies."
Sam was finding this all a little difficult to absorb.
"Just how rich is he then Connor?"
Connor shrugged. "I'm not sure, my guess is more than a billion dollars. He owns this island, is building a luxurious mansion on it and has a $400 million yacht moored in the harbour. He has a private jet and a helicopter here and uses them to go to his main home in America. I know he owns a lot of companies because we discussed where he was going to place me eventually. He is generous, fun and only a little kinky. He loves cock in both ends and is a gentle lover when he gets you to suck him and take his cock in your ass, he's a voyeur as well, hence the orgies. He loves to watch us guys fucking and sucking. He's not too big so after the first couple of times there is no pain when he penetrates you, and he'll make sure we are all gentle with new boys, particularly those of us rigged like donkeys. Don't worry, I'll look after you, and ask Eric if I can be first to fuck you after him then I'll know to be very gentle. I'm not too thick as you have seen and I can hold back on a couple of inches if I need to."
Sam thought he might need that, Connor looked to be a good foot long, pretty impressive for a white boy
Sam was finishing his drink when Zack came in and summoned him.
"I need to brief you about tonight Samson. We eat about seven normally. After supper I want you in your room. I'll show you how to give yourself enemas in case you decide to accept the boss in your butt. Don't worry, the choice is still yours. I'll show you how to use all the self cleaning equipment. The boss is super hygienic so if he munches you out, or sucks your cock he will want it super clean. You'll brush your teeth and use a peppermint mouthwash. He likes to kiss but again it's your choice, you'll get one week here now whatever happens. If you displease the boss he'll just use you for domestic duties before flying you off a week today. Ok?"
"Sure Zack, I'm going to do anything the boss wants. I like it here."
Sam grinned then and Zack nodded, `I guess I'm going to see a lot of this guy', was his thought.
Samson sat next to Leyton at supper and was surprised when he spoke.
"Wow, Samson, the boss is some piece of work. He took me before supper and gave me a blowjob. He is one hot man. That's the best blowjob I've ever had, I can't wait to find out if his ass is as good. No chance I'm going to reciprocate so I guess I'll be walking away at the end of the weeks with 1200 bucks, unless he gets to love my cock."
Both boys laughed, but Sam wanted details.
"Not much to tell really. He was naked when I walked in, I stripped as well and then he took me to bed and just pampered me until I was moaning with pleasure, and then he went down on me and gave an incredible blowjob, he must have swallowed a gallon of cum"
Leyton was laughing and Samson was mouth agape wondering how good it was going to be for him. After supper, he went to his room to find Zack already there in a very small pair of shorts. He looked very buff and Samson wondered if he too got involved with the sex.
"Ok Samson, to make this easy, I say, you do, ok?"
Sam nodded his head.
"Good, get rid of your clothes and then come into the bathroom, I'm going to shave you first." Sam got a very close shave and a trim for his pubic hair, Zack checked his ass, but there was no hair there.
"You have a cute butt Boy. That will please the boss if you let him use it."
Next came the enemas. Zack made him laugh with those, not embarrassing him when he had to evacuate his bowels. He gave him three and accepted that he was clean. The shower was the best he ever had. Zack knew how to do his job and excite the recipient of his attention. Job done and Zack dried him off.
"Wow, Zack, If you make love like you pamper for cleaning, would you like to make love to me now?"
Zack laughed, swiped Sam's butt hard enough to make him jump.
"Yes I would, but I have the feeling that's never going to happen. I've never had sex with Connor and I think you may be next for me to miss out on."
More and more interesting this weird affair was becoming, Sam thought. The boss bought boys for sex, shared them with his man Friday except special ones that he might join.
"Ok, clean your teeth, use the mouthwash and then come through to your bedroom."
Zack had laid out a very sexy Hom tanga for him, a pair of very fine cotton sport trousers and a designer polo of many coloured stripes, there were Gucci loafer's for his feet. Zack used deodorant under his arms and told him to dress. The finished article seen in the full length mirror made Samson preen, he looked better than he ever had.
"Do you like wine Sam?"
He shook his head, "Never tried it."
"Well the boss must think you are going to be something special. He has asked for a fine bottle of Sancerre and some small nibbles for the two of you."
He was led to the boss's bedroom again, but taken straight through to a lounge area, very intimate and super comfortable in Sam's eyes.
"Come in Sam, let's talk for a while, it's too early for bed."
The wine was poured and Sam tasted it. Dry, crisp, but fruity as well, he thought it was great and smiled broadly as he told Eric so.
"Try those little rounds of toast with the black fish eggs on them, Sam."
They didn't look very nice so Sam was prepared to dislike them, but they were amazing.
"Wow, that's good, what is it Eric?"
"That's caviar, Sam, and if you like the wine and the fish eggs we are definitely on the right track. Now tell me all about yourself."
A little hesitantly to start with Sam told Eric his life story. Emotionally it was quite good, materially it sucked. Sexually, there was nothing to tell.
"I like you Sam, I liked the look of you as soon as I saw you. I like you a lot more now that I have had this opportunity to talk. I will like you even more I'm sure after we have been to bed. I can give you blowjobs to your heart's content. I will teach you how to fuck me so that we both get loads of enjoyment, but what I want to know is will you let me make love to you completely and do you think you could do the reverse?"
Sam looked down and then mumbled, "I'd like to try it all. I have no experience so I don't know what I'm going to like."
Eric was delighted, he walked across the room, lifted Sam to his feet and kissed him softly on the lips. The lips were relaxed so Eric increased the pressure, Sam responded and the deed was done. Two very hard penis's were struggling to get loose so Eric walked this new boy through to the bedroom, gently undressed him and then stood back to look. He looked even more delightful than he did earlier in the day.
"I'm not going to try teaching you anything tonight Sam, I just want to make love to you. We can have sex lessons some other time ok?"
Sam nodded.
Eric undressed in front of Sam and when he was completely naked he asked.
"Do you think you could get used to this old man's body making love to you?"
Sam laughed then, he thought that was funny. Eric had a nice body as far as he was concerned, not a jocks body, but not a slob going to the dogs either.
"I'm sure I could and you're not old."
Eric laughed. "Ok, you are already making me feel good, let's see if I can reciprocate."
Eric guided Sam to the bed making him lay down in the centre on his back, legs slightly spread, hands gripped behind his head. The gorgeous thick cock was pointing up towards his chin and looked amazing, it was even harder than it had been at the measuring. Eric lay down beside him and stroked his torso as he whispered word of encouragement to make him relax.
"You are a beautiful young man, Sam, I consider it a privilege to be able to make love to you. I hope you are going to enjoy everything I do to you for the next couple of hours."
Sam's Mama would kiss him occasionally, but not like Eric was doing. He started on the face, kissing eyes and cheeks, nose and lips, all of it gently. This man knew how to arouse his lovers and Sam soon slipped off to another world as Eric continued to pleasure his body. The soft, wet, caress of his tongue on Sam's glans brought him back to the present. He had never felt anything so erotic and sensual in his life. Eyes wide open he watched as Eric slowly encased his glans in lips that held it while a tongue wrought havoc with his senses. The stimulation of his cock and balls rendered Samson helpless to object when Eric started favouring the anus, the tongue again working wonders to destroy any rejection that Sam might have considered. Eric opened up a pretty boy hole, slowly, frequently returning to the cock and balls. When he was sure Sam could take no more, Eric lubed his cock and Sam's pretty anus before swivelling round and gently entering him. The deep sigh of pleasure from Sam convinced Eric he had done his work well and he continued the penetration until Sam had all of him. He fell forward then, kissed his lover deeply and told him.
"Know I am going to want you by my side for a long time."
Sam looked into the eyes of this strange man and told him how he felt.
"I have never felt anything remotely as sensual as this in my life. Please fuck me now and promise you'll do this every day forever."
Eric had fucked more boys, and been fucked by more boys than anybody else in the world, he thought, but this boy was beyond amazing. He was a sexual virgin, but everything about him shrieked sensuality. Entering him had been almost heart stopping. Playing with that wondrous appendage had given him more pleasure than he could remember. If he could fuck with it as well as he could allow it to be sucked Eric thought he might enslave Sam so that he could never leave him. His natural inclination was to keep fucking this boy until he couldn't get an erection, but he held off. This was not a paid whore that he would throw out in a few days or a few weeks, this was a boy he wanted to keep.
It was still relatively early, but they showered again and curled up in bed together, Sam spooned into the man that had taken him to Paradise and made him realise that gay loving was off this planet for the pleasure he had enjoyed. The sleep was as contented and deep as he could ever remember.
The next morning Eric was the attentive lover, pampering Sam in the shower and then taking him through to a private breakfast room where they were served breakfast, anything Sam wanted he got.
Sat at the breakfast bar facing each other Eric spoke.
"You have given me quite a dilemma, Sam. What am I going to do with all the other boys I have here. I think all I am going to want to do is make love to you. If you can reverse rolls successfully I don't think I am ever going to need any one else."
This is ridiculous, Sam thought. He couldn't possibly be this good as a complete numpty, as far as his sexual knowledge was concerned. He tried to make light of it.
"Oh, well perhaps you had better keep all the others to play with just in case I don't measure up."
Eric laughed, "Well, that might be a good idea, I don't know how many times you will let me make love to you each day. I might need to keep a couple of others around to fill in the gaps, or you might."
Both men laughed as their minds conjured up scenarios, but also got erections thinking about loads of unbridled sex.
"I guess you and I are going to have fun while I fall in love with you, Sam."
That sobered Sam up quickly. Love, that was a precious word, Sam only thought of that in terms of what he felt for his mama. Someone you loved was someone you would die for. Could he love this man like that?
Breakfast finished with Sam in a pensive mood. Eric picked up on it and wondered if he was moving too fast for this young man.
"I have some things to do this morning Sam, why don't you wander round familiarise yourself with the place, talk to the other boys. I only have four others here at the moment so not too many to play games with. Please come back here about one and join me for lunch."