Graham finished up before I did. He stepped from the shower. His cock hanging and swaying from side to side as he made his way to the mirror. He stood there naked. One hand on the counter, the other brushing his wet hair. I soaped up my ass, pulling the cheeks apart so I could get the soapy sponge up the crack and wipe the cum out. Once done I shut the shower off and stepped out.
"You are always a good fuck Grant." He grinned at me.
He watched as I walked over and stood beside him.
"Not a bad cock either." he slid his hand over my cock and squeezed it before letting go and heading out into the living room.
I finished up with a splash of cologne and some deodorant. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked into our bedroom.
"Hey babe." I smiled as I saw Sally slipping into a sun dress.
She turned and walked over to me, sliding a finger into my towel then pulling it down until it dropped to the floor.
"You are in charge of cock hunting babe." She grinned as she said it.
"It's our last night here. So I need you to find the nearest gay bar and recruit some guys for us."
"Recruit?" I said.
"Ya you know. Getting them to WANT to come back with you. But," She paused.
"Knowing you, you'd be sucking and fucking all night at the bar."
"I would not!" I defended myself.
"Well, to make sure your cunt doesn't get any action, or your cock. I'm going to take steps to make sure."
Sally said as she pulled out the drawer on the nightstand. She pulled out a rubber cage and a jeweled plug.
I watched as she ran the ring around my balls and up. She secured the cage over my cock and locked it. The key was on a chain. She hung it around her neck.
"Now that's taken care of, turn around Grant." She said.
I turned my back to her. I felt her hand on the small of my back pushing.
"Bend and reach back and spread your cheeks for me." She said.
I reached back and spread my cheeks. My face reddening.
"Oh, before that." She stood up and moved in front of me. She pressed the metal plug to my lips.
"Open." She said. I parted my lips and let her slide it into my mouth.
"The nice thing about metal plugs babe. They only need spit. You just need to warm the metal up."
She watched as I kept it in my mouth. Dragging a nail across my chin and down my neck.
"That should be enough."
She popped it from my mouth and went back behind me. I could feel it pressing against my star. Her hand went to my thigh and she pulled on it until the plug popped into place.
"Perfect." She said.
"Now. You can't be in tight pants. That would be too uncomfortable. So."
She went to the closet and brought me out a pair of loose cotton trousers.
The ones you see men wearing in hot climates. They were cream coloured.
"Now to go with those. How about a black polo shirt. Nice and tight fitting so they can see the whole package. You know men. They love them some pecs."
She said as she flicked one of my nipples.
I pulled the shirt over my head and into place. Then I reached over and picked up the pants off the bed. I sat down on the bed and moaned. The plug pushed up into my ass. Sally grinned at me. I put both feet in the legs of the trousers then pulled them up.
I stood up and finished zipping them up and buttoning them.
"Perfect!" She said. "Now off you go. Find us some nice cocks babe."
I went out front and called for a cab. David was standing outside enjoying the afternoon breeze.
"Where are you off to Grant." He said.
"Sally is sending me shopping for some odds and ends." I replied.
"Lucky you." He laughed.
"Ya sure." I replied and smiled.
David made small talk with me until the cab arrived.
"Happy hunting." David said as he went inside.
I got in the cab and asked the driver to take me to the nearest gay bar. I could see him grinning in the mirror as he pulled out of the driveway.
He pulled into a hotel parking lot and turned with his hand out.
"That will be 20 dollars Senior." He said.
"I said a gay bar." I looked at him.
"This is a gay bar. Inside the hotel. See."
He pointed at the windows overlooking the entrance way. The bar seemed full.
"Oh okay, thanks." I handed him 30 dollars.
"Can you come back in about an hour." I asked.
He looked at the money in his hand. "I sure can."
I stepped out of the cab and approached the bar entrance.
I looked in the hotel lobby. It was busy. Must be a popular hotel.
I walked into the club.
Typical gay bar. You could tell the feminine guys and the twinks. They were rubbing and laughing as they tried to seduce the men. I headed to the bar and sat down. I moaned again as I felt the plug slide deeper.
"What can I get you?" the bartender asked.
"Whiskey, neat please." I said.
"Coming right up." He walked over to the bottles that were hanging and grabbed a glass.