Ball Buds 10

I had both Toby and Jerico stripped naked. Our intent was to provide a more in-depth artistic inspiration for Jerico to be able to understand us in order to paint us. Or at least his concept of us.

I wasn't sure I even understood the way an artist's mind works, but Jerico seemed willing to glean bits from the core of us in any way he could. And that involved joining us in our sexual romps and kooky kinks.

However, we still held Jerico at a certain remove. We wanted him to experience us without actually having him join us in bed. This seemed somewhat cruel at first, but Toby and I had agreed we would try to include Jerico in other ways. And this was one of them.

Certainly the added excitement of an observer amped up the thrill for us, but we wanted to make it a thrill for Jerico also. And, according to his fine, red-bushed cock, he was already pretty thrilled.

I made them stand in the center of the bedroom back-to-back. I had already lubed vibrating butt plugs and inserted them into both their asses, to which I held the remotes to control the intensity of their sensations. Cooperation was key.

I proceeded to bind them together, stout rope tying Toby's wrists to Jerico's wrists, waist to waist, elbow to elbow, ankle to ankle, knee to knee. I looped a length of rope around both their chests, knotting it at their side. I even bound a length around their necks, loosely, in order not to choke the life out of them, but snug enough so they could feel each other's slightest wiggle.

I finished by cinching a rope tightly around Toby's genitals, then passing it between his legs, continuing on between Jerico's legs, and cinching it just as tightly around Jerico's genitals. They looked like trussed Thanksgiving turkeys, and I took a photo to send to them both.

"If you two twitch or jerk around too much, you're gonna fall and kill each other. But you're cute as cuddly kittens at the moment. Those dicks are firming up nicely, with lots of veins popping out, thanks to your rope cockrings. Just don't spasm wildly enough to castrate the guy on the other end of the rope. And, oh, yeah, I'm gonna hook on a heavier ball weight, Toby. Much heavier. Sack stretching is not for wimps, you know. These featherweights you've been carrying around are like marshmallows."

I proceeded to implement that plan. Toby grunted when I let the heavy sphere dangle, and it was an extreme stretch on his nutsack. "No fair, boss. Jerico don't even have a weight," Toby twitched his hips, yanking Jerico's junk a bit harshly. A tortured squeak from Jerico.

"Jerico's getting the nipple suckers," I crowed, fetching them and moving around to Jerico's front. His fantastic red fur on his chest bristled, and I ran my hands through it teasingly. Then I bent to lick his nipple to hardness, letting the bud peak, sucking it into my mouth until it stood to full attention. I stuck one of the nipple bulbs over the chestflower, letting it suction on firmly before releasing it. I repeated the action with the other bud, making him writhe a bit, tightening the noose around Toby's neck uncomfortably. Toby yelped, and Jerico realized his mistake, giving the rope some slack again. This was going to be fun.

I ran my hands down Jerico's sides, gauging to see if he was ticklish, but he didn't seem to be overly sensitive there. I knew Toby was, so it would be interesting to see if they really would work together, or just collapse and injure each other. I worked a fingertip into Jerico's armpit, where I could see his red hair bristling out a bit. He started to squirm, so I thought I had found a hot spot. With his arms bound to Toby, though, I couldn't pursue it at the moment. I tried his navel, and he jerked as if goosed, causing Toby to jerk in tandem. His red hair circled this tender little treasure and trailed on down to his full, flame-red bush, surrounded by freckles that continued on down his cock. It was cute and completely sensuous, and the rope binding was keeping him constantly hard.

I moved back around to Toby, trailing my fingers through his lush, luxurious land of chest hair, pinching his nipples into pert little mountains, taking time to nibble on them roughly. He tried to pull away, but Jerico blocked his escape, pushing back to keep from being toppled over. I upped the ante by tickling down Toby's sides, making his shriek and shiver, almost upsetting Jerico, even in his braced stance.

"You're gonna unman Jerico like that, scout. Yank his dick and balls right off, if you keep that up. Settle down, and take your medicine like a man," and I tickled him more intensely, laughing as he impossibly tried to ignore my spidery fingers flicking his ribs. Poor Jerico bore the brunt of this attack, so I stopped for his sake.

"Mercy, bossman!" Toby gasped, still giggling some. "You know that's my soft spot."

"Unlike this other part," I crooned, grasping his huge member, reddish-purple from the rope now, giving it a crank or two to hush him up. "Whoops, looks like you've sprung a leak here, Toby. Reckon I should call in a plumber? Jerico, do you know of any plumbers around? Or is plumbing another of you hidden talents?"

"Not a plumber, pal. Have to protect these delicate artistic hands from such manual labor. But I may need one, too. Quite a puddle forming over on this side, too."

"What am I gonna do with you two? Not even into the fun stuff yet, and here you are both leaking like drippy faucets. Maybe if I try to tighten those nuts..." I grabbed Jerico's nuts and began twisting. He squealed and squirmed, and Toby got the bad end of it. Jerico began leaking even more precum, and it coated my hand and slicked his ballsack, it sliding freely in my grasp as I mauled his big goose eggs. His nipple bulbs bucked and swayed as he twisted, but they maintained their tight grip.

I slid a big glob of his slickness on my finger and transferred to his bellybutton, and he did a little dance, causing Toby to have to dance with him. He made a sound halfway between a cumcry and a curse, and I massaged the fluid into his navel mercilessly. If only they had cock karaoke...I mused.

On Toby's end, it was all cursing. He was trying to keep his footing as Jerico's choreography reached its zenith. I couldn't help but laugh as I watched the trussed two try to regain their balance.

"Okey dokey, that calls for some discipline," I intoned, fondling the remotes. "Jerico, you're gonna have to pay for that little ballet. You jerked Toby's balls all the way back between your legs! And he's stretched to the max already. So, are you ready to take your punishment?" I asked, rubbing the remote up his treasure trail from his dick to his navel. He sucked in his stomach, trying to avoid the contact, pushing back against Toby.

"Guess so. Not like I have much choice here, bub." He squeezed his eyes shut and clamped his lips like that was going to help. I activated the remote for his plug, setting it to a low intensity first, and he began to jitter and quiver, Toby propping him up as best he could, taking the brunt of Jerico's jitterings.

I let it go on for a minute, watching Jerico's cock jump and leak even more, and expand further from his crotch, hampered as it was with the rope encircling it. He tried to thrust it in the air, but Toby quickly put a stop to that as the rope pulled him unmercifully. I eased the vibrations off, tapering them down to nothing very slowly.

I moved around to Toby's side and kissed him, giving him plenty of tongue, because I know he liked it. He slurped at my lips, craning forward to plunder my mouth, tightening the noose on Jerico's freckled neck. He wailed in protest, and tried to crane around to see what the slurping noise was.

Toby's beard stubble scraped my face roughly, and I felt his sandpaper skin move down to my neck, where he nibbled and attempted to mark me with a hickey, but I was wise to this, and pulled away. He made Jerico squeak again as he tried to pursue my retreating neck.

"No hickeys allowed, poet. You know that. Guess you'll have to take your medicine now." I pulled his cock and his remote at the same time, and he jiggled and tried to do his own dance, pulling Jerico with him. "Is that a new dance step, scout? Just remember to dance like nobody's watching. You've definitely got the moves!"

"Disco Duck," Jerico croaked, his throat constricted by Toby's impromptu frolic. He tried to yank Toby back into place, but they both just looked like they were having contortions or practicing some sort of alien yoga.

I began to edge them then, one of my favorite fun activities, especially since they were helpless in their ropes. I began with Toby since his buttplug was vibrating at the moment. I cranked his tool for awhile, then knelt to suck him almost to completion, grinning up at his frustrated expression as I pulled away and crawled around to Jerico. I cut off the vibes to Toby's plug and activated Jerico's. I slid his leaking pecker into my mouth and began a fine blowjob, then let it pop from my lips and slurped his red haired balls one at a time, then ate his amazing bush until it was wet and matted and marvelous. I returned to his cockhead and licked the underside, paying special attention to the vein and his piss slit. He dribbled even more sweet juice, which I lapped up slowly, pulling on his restricted balls at the same time.

He was trying to thrust toward me, unbalancing Toby in the process, and I steadied them, not wanting them to topple onto me and crush me like a bug. "Whoa, back, there, buckaroo. You're not getting to come for a long time yet. These big red- headed balls can get a lot fuller and more swollen," I yanked on them, squeezing them to make him wiggle. "Your sweet cream factory here is only about half full."

I began sucking him again, his throbbing member turning even redder since I had tied his cock so snugly. His balls had taken on a purplish tint and I flipped them as I sucked, watching him twitch and try to shift away. But every move he made, Toby had to mirror. Just before he shot his wad, I grinned up at him and went back around to Toby.

I brought him up to completion again, but stopped short of letting him come. Then I did the same to Jerico once again. After that, I went to lay back on the bed, leaving them to stew and simmer. I cranked up their plugs to a much more intense vibration, just watching them as they tried to shimmy and shake off the sensations that were plundering their shit chutes.

They were both whimpering and begging me to end the torture, but I kept it up, enjoying their gyrations and their attempts to take turns thrusting the air to try and give some relief to their raging cocks and secured nuts. They almost stumbled once, and I was afraid it was the end of the game, but somehow they recovered and maintained their balance.

Finally, I shut off the plugs and left them there to go to the kitchen to fetch a couple glasses. When I returned, I freed their genitals from the rope bondage. I carried one glass to Toby and held it in front of his still-hard cock. "Need you to piss this full, poet. Guess I'll have to give you a minute, since your woody might hinder things a bit. But take your time. We're in no hurry, are we, Jerico?"

"Nope. Not goin' anywhere. Tied up at the moment," Jerico joked, wondering what was going on. "Over here chillin'," he chirped.

Toby laughed at us, and his hardness went away enough for him to piss a respectable amount in the glass I held under his fine faucet. "Good job, hoss. You usually go more than this, but I suppose, under the circumstances..."

I carried the other glass to Jerico, "Piss it full, artist. Need some of your yellow wine to make things fine, so let it fly and let it shine. Oh, damn, Toby's bad poetry has done rubbed off onto me. Whadda ya think over there, poet?"

"Badder than my baddest," Toby dissed it. "You need lessons."

I held Jerico's pretty penis as he whizzed into the glass, pinching its freckled length so he pissed in spurts as I let loose. He produced more than Toby, and I held it up to the light. "It was a very good year!" I exclaimed, then I shook his snake to shake off the last drops like a helpful friend would do.

I got a straw for each glass, then went to Toby first. I knew he would enjoy this part, and I held up the glass of Jerico's piss for him to sip. His cock began to harden again, and he sipped mouthful after mouthful, holding it in his mouth to savor the flavor before swallowing. This piss pup was in his element.

He quickly drained the glass, smacking his lips, licking them to get the last drops. I patted his cheek and kissed him gently, tasting the flavor on his lips. He thrust his tongue deep into my mouth, as I got the full effect. Wow.

I stuck the straw into Toby's piss, and approached Jerico. I wasn't sure he would go for this kink, but it wouldn't hurt to explore his limits. He eyed me warily and turned his head away, pulling back and clunking his skull into Toby's. Toby pushed back, and I thumbed Jerico's assplug into life, using a medium intensity. Jerico squealed and stood at attention. "Every time you refuse, artist, the vibes go up a notch. Toby worked hard making this drink for you. So you need to suck it up. Literally." I stuck the straw to his mouth.

Jerico shook his head, the action ruffling Toby's hair since they were still connected. I smiled and kicked his plug up another notch. He jumped and squeaked, but kept his mouth tightly closed. "I can't drink that! It's...it's...just weird."

"He's calling you weird, Toby. Whatcha gonna do about that?"

Toby retaliated by pulling his head forward and tightening the rope around Jerico's throat. He also pulled his arms, along with them Jerico's arms, to his side as far as he could, making Jerico's back arch and held him in that uncomfortable position. "Better do it, Jerico. He won't turn us loose till you do. It's not so bad. Just try it. You might like it."

Jerico continued his head shaking, so I upped his vibrations another level. He shrieked and squirmed, but Toby held him securely. I brought the straw to his lips and still he refused. I sent him up another notch, and he was wriggling so hard that Toby was struggling to maintain his footing. All the while, Jerico's cock was running like a faucet and he was marble hard.

"One last chance," I threatened, holding the straw and almost forcing it between his lips. He thrust it out with his tongue, and I increased the vibrations to his plug two notches. He screeched and Toby almost toppled, but remained in place.

"Okay! Okay! Gimme that damn straw!" He latched onto the straw like a baby after a nipple and began sucking like his life depended on it. I left the plug going strong as he got a good swig, and, after the first taste, he slowed down and began to suck and swallow. He got it all down and I held up the glass for inspection. "Baby musta been hungry," I observed. "Good to the last drop?"

"Toby, you taste good. Now, could you please deactivate this jumping jehoshaphat in my ass. It feels good on low, but that's super intense. And my spigot seems to be happy with it." His cock was almost spewing precum.

I flicked off the plug. "Oh, we're not done yet. There's a little matter of some cum to collect and some semen to sip. I'll jack you first, Jerico, since you seem to be more up and coming than Toby at the moment."

I fetched Jerico's piss glass and brought it over. I held it to catch some of his dribble, which was indeed copious. I began to stroke him slowly, gently, and he urged me to speed up, which I did at my discretion. He was gasping and groaning quickly, and I readied the glass to catch his cum, for I knew he wouldn't last long. Sure enough, he erupted in seconds, splattering the glass with loads of manjuice, but I managed to capture it all, squeezing his cock to get the last of his liquid, milking it into the glass, making sure I got the last leaking drops.

"Guess what, Jerico," I applauded him, toasting him with the glass of cum. "I know we told you that you have to eat your own cum here, but today, you get to slurp down Toby's instead. And Toby gets to swallow yours. How do you feel about that?"

"Oh, wow, fellows! You mean it? It'd be nice to taste someone else's for a change. Toby, I'd love to swallow some of yours. If it's okay, of course."

"It's okay," Toby assured him. "I wouldn't mind having some from those red hot red-haired nuts of yours. If it's not so hot it'll burn my tongue," Toby kidded him.

I set Jerico's cum aside and moved to Toby. He had hardened again and was leaking, too, not as much as Jerico had, but plenty. I caught some of his dribble, too, and licked a glob of excess that had landed on my finger. His precum glazed the sides of the glass as I swirled it around. I pinched his nipple, then ran my finger down his hairy trail to his cock, grasping it in all its beautiful girthy glory, and began to pump, sliding up and down his shaft and making him grunt and twist, with Jerico mimicking his movements. It was fun seeing them still tied together, attempting to prop each other up even as they slid against each other.

I took my time bringing Toby to the peak, and he was dribbling even more clear strings of liquid as he neared completion. I clutched his very stretched sack, tickling his hairy balls, sending him into near-convulsions, much to Jerico's dismay.

As he tightened, straining his whole body, I readied the glass and, true to form, he gushed and geysered, splattering his cum into the glass, twitching and jerking so violently that some splashed on me, coating my hand and trickling down to my wrist. He spasmed for awhile, almost filling the glass with all his dribbles and ropes. "Man, Jerico. Looks like you hit the mother lode here, bub." I milked the remainder of Toby's cream from his still-jerking cock, adding it to the glass for Jerico's enjoyment.

I winked at Toby as I licked his cum from my hand and wrist, Jerico not realizing he had missed a mouthful.

"Okay, time to drink up, podners." I carried Toby's cum around to Jerico and held the glass to his lips. There was no hesitation this time around, and he opened up and willingly took a big slurp into his mouth. He held it there awhile, tasting it and coating his whole mouth before swallowing and opening up for more. I steadily fed it to him until the glass was empty, and held the glass closer while he swirled his tongue around inside it, collecting the whole load. "Damn, that's fine," he licked his lips to get the final film. "Sweet."

I took Jerico's essence over to Toby, who sucked it down like it was nectar. He, too, rimmed the glass, getting the final residue of balljuice, spurted from those fantastic, fiery nuts. I kissed him then, wanting a taste for myself, and he shared the fumes of his feast with me, his slick coated tongue teasing mine. "From the gods," he praised. "Shoot out some more, Jerico," he pleaded.

Jerico laughed. "I'm all shot out, for the moment, anyway. But Jace might have a surplus supply hiding in his pants, there," he nodded toward me as best he could still bound to Toby. He was right, of course. I had remained completely clothed throughout. It upped my excitement to have them both naked while I had my fun with them.

"Hhuuummm. I think I might leave you two like this while I mosey on over to the bed and finish my fun myself. Oh, and let's not forget to switch up these buttplugs to high steppin' intensity. Can't forget that, can we?" I cruelly set the remotes to a high setting, watching them try to dance and wriggle and escape futilely.

I slowly eased off my clothes while they watched, then stretched on the bed, enjoying the show, beginning to stroke my own leaking cock, thinking I might have to call the plumber to take care of my spigot.

The dance continued. My jack-off jive continued. The tied two eyed me intently, even in their alien yoga dance. But we all danced like no one was watching.