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Aythors name: Waldo Ataboy (ataboy@ameritech.net)
Story title : My Disposition
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My Disposition (MM, s&m, nc, orgy)
by Waldo Ataboy (ataboy@ameritech.net)
This story is fictional. It has no relationship to anyone
I know, I ever met or anyone I may hope to meet. It came
out of my own sick mind. It's pornographic and should not
be read by anyone who doesn't like this kind of stuff.
Also it should not be read if you are 18 years of age or
under. It's probably not good for you and you are not
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Waldo Ataboy 7/4/2000
My Disposition
Let's get it straight; I admit that I have a rapport with
guys but I'm engaged to marry a young lady in my same
social class, her family is almost as wealthy as mine. My
grandfather was Secretary of Interior in the Truman's
administration. Her family was in shipping and was rumored
to have been involved in smuggling during prohibition. Our
pending marriage is considered the social event of the
season.
Although I have been involved in a certain amount of
intimacy on occasion with some of my male friend I was
always discrete, and I never went in for that heavy stuff.
I was careful and prudent so as to maintain my reputation
as required by my status in society. However on Fridays
after work I let my hair down and go to my favorite male
bar, where I can relax and socialize with other guys with
the same bent. We never actually did anything overt in a
homosexual way other then maybe a couple of us would go to
the john together and kiss and fondle each other and
masturbate. Nothing really serious until two weeks ago our
bar was invaded by three bikers, uncouth, loud and
definitely not of the same class as the rest of us. They
took over, corralled two or three of us and forced their
unwilling quarry into the back to subject them to their
indecent pleasure. Their leader and the worst of them was
a big heavyset lout named Al.
When they came again I was asked to tell Al he was not
welcomed. I was to tell him we did not go for his
unsophisticated behavior, we did not appreciate his bulling
us; we did not go for that S and M stuff. I was to explain
to him that we were subtle, caring and delicate in our
relationships and that there are other gay bars where his
type would be welcomed.
Al did not take my discourse well. His response was,
"Bullshit."
His buddy grabbed each of my hands and held them to my
sides.
"This fagot is cute," he said, "Dibs on his ass."
Al unbuckled my belt, zipped down my fly and pulled my
trousers and shorts down to my hips. "Let's see what
equipment this fairy has," queried Al as he exposed my
penis and ass.
"Not bad for a pansy." he declared.
"I don't want him to come until we have had our full use of
him," and saying this he placed a leather ring around the
base of my cock for that purpose. My prick engorged and
extended itself to give its consent, notwithstanding my
wishes to the contrary.
"Stop immediately," I protested, "I don't consent, this is
rape, and I'll have you prosecuted."
The three laughed, Al the loudest. "That's the funniest
thing I've heard all week.
Can you picture this sissy going to the cops and filing a
complaint? They'll probably give him an award for filing
the silliest charge for the year," Al proclaimed as he
pulled his two-inch wide belt out from the loops in his
pants, spun me around, and continued, "Bend over asshole,
I'm going to teach you some respect."
"Yeoh," I screamed as the belt landed across my ass. "Stop
immediately," I demanded and in response he gave me two
more. "Yeoh, this hurts, I don't go for this shit," and
two more landed on target. "Yeoh, cease, I'm no pain
slut," I begged and he continued administering his
education with full force and effect.
When he thought I had enough and was fully compliant, he
turned to his compadre and said, "Let's get him undressed,
and have some real fun." The two of them entered into
their task of disrobing me and I of course gave no
resistance as I learned my lesson well.
The third turned his attention to the other patrons of the
bar and asked of my friends, "Are there any objections by
any of you cocksuckers?" None objected as they all stood
around in rapt attention; they could easily have come to my
assistance since there were six of us and only three of the
tormentors and besides my friends may have secretly wished
to participate as was apparent by the bulge at the crotch
of their pants.
The bartender, smiling, also did not interfere as he
probably felt it was not his place to stop his patrons from
having honest entertainment but more important he must have
contemplated the large gratuity that the patrons and I
would bestow on him to buy his silence.
My long time friend, Walt, stepped forward and said, "Sir,
can I get you a beer or anything else you may prefer? It's
on me."
The third thug walked over to Walt, looked him over, turned
him around, patted him on the ass and said, "Not bad, but
later, sure get me a beer." Instead of coming to my aid,
Walt, my buddy, who was going to stand up at my wedding,
went and got the bastard a beer.
Naked with a hard on with a leather ring around the base of
my penis I was at their mercy. "I'm going to give you a
treat. On your knees, boy," Al ordered me and he pressed
down on my shoulders forcing me to kneel before him. He
zipped down his fly and extracted his monster cock. He was
circumcised and I was mesmerized by it as he pressed it
against my lips. It was much too big for me to accept and
if it got hard it would be impossible. "I know you want to
suck on my pecker; OK boy I'm going to make your day, do
it," and with this command, his buddy swiped my ass with
his belt; I opened wide my mouth and his damn thing went
in.
"You can take it all, just relax and enjoy," I was
instructed. Down it went as he navigated my head with both
hand on the sides of my face. It was all I could do not to
choke but I managed it. It must have been a marvel to
behold to see that monster cock all the way down my gullet.
When he reach bottom he slowly started to withdraw it
permitting me to breath and in appreciation I sucked hard.
No sooner then his cockhead reach its starting point then
down it went again, the rhythm picked up and I could hear
the ohs and ahs of the spectators as he pumped away.
"Prepare for your reward, I'm coming," he alerted me and he
shot globs down my throat, very tasty.
I don't know whether I hated it or loved it, but the
audience seemed impressed from the comments that emanated
from them. But no question I was under Al and his friends'
domination. Al's accomplice demanded his turn and insisted
that I stand up, bend over with my hands on my knees, and
inserted a greasy lubricate in my ass. Armed with a
rubber, he pressed his bugger into me by way of my rear
door against my will and pushed it all the way up. At
first it hurt but as he pumped it actually became somewhat
pleasurable. He obviously won the onlookers over since
when he came I could hear their sounds of approval.
Al wasn't through with me, as he announced that he was
setting up a menage a quatre, what's that? I heard of a
menage a trios but never of a quatre. He asked for
volunteers. My close friends William and Walt were glad
to participate after Al's and his confederate's belts were
administered persuasively on their bare rumps. My cock
ring was removed. William was forced to kneel in front of
me, Walt was placed at my rear and Al's cohort placed
himself at the rear of Walt since he lusted for his ass. I
held William's face in both my hands with my dick pressed
to his lips, Walt held my ass cheeks apart and pressed his
cock against my asshole, the bastard pushed his impressive
prick into Walt's rear end and the action began. It was a
chain reaction. When Walt received his intruder, Walt
pushed forth into me in the rear and I passed it down
William's throat and he began to masturbate. Al insisted
that we all must come together.
We all pumped in turn. When the bastard at the last in
line announced he was coming, we each in turn came and when
William received my pent up passion in his mouth, he came
on his trousers at his ankles.
To show his satisfaction with us, Al ordered a round of
drinks for all, of course he instructed the bartender to
put the charges on my tab. Walt and the bastard went arm
in arm to a separate table; they obviously bonded and were
making arrangements for a date to meet later. The others
gathered around Al and his partner to ingratiate themselves
each vying against the other to be picked to be their
paramour for the night.
Exhausted, I settled up with the bartender and gave him in
addition a $200 gratuity, bid everyone a good night and
left for home to get a good night's sleep. I slept like a
log and Saturday at noon I awoke refreshed and called a 5
star French restaurant to talk to the maitre d'. I
requested from him a reservation for dinner this night for
Walt, his wife, my finance and I and informed him we had
tickets for the theatre after dinner. I explained to him
the importance that it was necessary that we be through
with dinner by 8:30 so that we wouldn't miss the first
curtain call. He assured me that he would accommodate us.
Walt and his wife, first having picked up my finance,
picked me up on time for dinner. When we arrived the
maitre d' informed us that he made all arrangements for us.
He took the liberty to have the chef prepare his specialty,
have the wine steward select for us the appropriate wine
and arrange the best located table for us. I was impressed
by his efficiency, and gave him a 20-dollar gratuity. He
said it wasn't necessary, it was his pleasure, but I said,
"I insist, Albert, I always reward good service."
He said, "Thank you sir," and led us to our table.
Before our first course, my finance whisper to me, "Is the
maitre d' the same Al that you were with last Night?"
Bewildered I asked, "How did you know?"
She answered, "Walt's wife told me. And by the way I made
him a generous offer to purchase his 2 inch wide belt."
I said to myself, "Oh my God, this did not forbear well for
our future married life."
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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