Lips Lickin' Lolli's For Money • Joshler One-Shot Stories

•Exploit Is The New Level•

Tyler felt his heart thudding in his chest as he felt his exposed body being surrounded. He felt the warm breaths around him, but they were nowhere near him. He was displayed, they couldn't touch him, only his owner.

Only his master could touch him.

He felt the thick finger start at the top of his back, between his shoulder blades, and drag down to the crease of his bum, making him shake as he felt it rub against his hole. He let out a quiet whine, keeping his eyes closed as to not make eye contact with anyone in the audience.

He knows there a spotlight, on him and his master. He knows they were just here for a party. Not any ordinary party. One for people or couples like them, into this BDSM community. He was treated like a prince tonight. Josh wanted him to be one hundred comfortable before being stripped down.

He could still feel the thumping of music from the rest of the house, and the soft murmurs that surrounded him. But focused mainly on the man spitting at his entrance. His face smashed against the table, causing his mouth to remain open and drool to spill out.

His hands were bound and pulled so that they were between his legs and pressed uncomfortably on the table, ass puckered in the air for Josh to tamper with. He was kneading at it, squeezing it between his bigger hands, making Tyler whine.

His ankles were hooked at the end of the table, keeping him from moving at all costs. He still was able to use his voice whenever he needed to safeword and had his sense of sight, yet remained closed.

Josh leaned down to Tyler's ear, licking his cartilage and watching the younger shudder again. "You're doing great, love," he whispered and disappeared with his warmth, wrapping to the back of Tyler and continuing his antics, rubbing his thumb against the slickened hole.

Watching Tyler push himself out as much as his body can take for just a little more. Josh soothed his back, lowering and biting at his ass cheeks, making him whimper and throw on a show for the crowd.

He heard their murmurs get louder, his dick twitching between him as Josh prodded his tongue out and lapped against the sensitive hole. He jolted for a second before letting out a relieved gasp and feeling Josh's tongue intrude.

The wet slicked muscle, working his backside made him want to grasp at anything to save him from the sense of floating. He couldn't grab at Josh's hair and be the one to ride his face like any other night.

He couldn't have that one sense of control like usual. He was left, paraded in front of people, as Josh started to become relentless at his hole, and grabbing at his twitching dick, tugging at it. Tyler wailed out, not knowing whether to back away or dwell more into the pleasure.

He became dizzy, chants were starting to get louder, but Tyler dulled them out. He wanted to feel good, and although he loved how public this is, whenever they became louder, he always kind of had a trouble of reaching his orgasm.

Yet Josh was making sure the smaller remained focused on the pleasure, using a slickened finger to push into tyler's hole and here the younger mewl a bit. He moved against his walls until he watched Tyler's thick thighs jiggle as he brushed against his prostate.

He continuously pumped his finger that way, adding in his tongue and letting his other hand speed up around his dick. Tyler began convulsing in himself, airy moans leaving his lips as he tensed up, ropes tugging at his ankles and wrists harshly.

He let out a shriek followed by the word fuck before spilling onto the steel table, tears pooling over and making a puddle by him. Josh made sure to allow the younger to ride out the last of his high before pulling himself away, and letting people watch his baby so vulnerable and ridden.

He smiled to himself, he felt almost proud. Everyone can bask over his baby, everyone can see how beautiful he looked when he came and how he regressed in this mental state of pure need for affection then.

He was able to see more to Tyler than anyone in that room. He stepped forward, beginning to untie him, hearing the soft sigh escape from Tyler's lips as the ropes left his body. He grabbed the nude boy by his waist and letting him clamber onto him.

His legs wrapping around his waist and arms attaching harshly behind his neck. He gave Tyler a kiss on his neck, grabbing their clothes from the floor and walking out to the nearest bathroom, yet not without hearing the amazing feedback from their audience.

When they were closeted from the party and it was just them, Josh couldn't help but kissing Tyler's face all over. He loved the sweet giggles that left Tyler's lips and he couldn't stop. "You were so amazing baby, you are every time."

Tyler just smiled sheepishly, grabbing his shirt from Josh's hands and putting it on.

Holy Shizzle Maker In The Dead Of Night

Thank you guys for 700 reads, it means everythingI am so glad you enjoy this story and so happy that it is getting more attention as I've seen recently.Riv

Also,
Uhm, Live showing of My Blood, with Tyler on the Piano.
Yeah, I like to report a death of myself, please.
Reason?
My heart just exploded.