My summer being a nude entertainment slave to the hottest 18-year-old guys you ever met, was drawing to a conclusion. They were in my area, living alone for two weeks, and today was the last day. We had met up a few times, each one hotter than the last. We didn't meet every day, because how many nude jumping jacks can you do?
But today, the SMS came as expected, and I happily made my way over to their house at about four. The door opened, and Kyle, the older brother who had arranged the whole thing, smiled and said "How are you doing," as he gave my crotch a little squeeze. He led me into the living room, where Jared and Evan were reclining on the couch, as usual.
They were wearing muscle shirts, shorts, and their feet were bare. I always love their beautiful smooth tanned skin and their well-built muscles and torso. They were so fucking gorgeous!
"We've got something special for you today, since this is our last play date. Let's get ready, take off all your clothes now. We know how much you loved being our naked slave!"
So I took off every stitch of clothing, and stood in front of those gorgeous supermodel boys completely naked. My cock started to jump immediately. Jared signaled me with his finger to come over to him. I stood right in front of him, and he lifted up his foot and began to play with my balls and dick with it. My erection was reaching its full power.
I stood there with my hands on my head as Jared jiggled my private parts with his foot. This went on for a few minutes, and I enjoyed seeing the smirk on his face as he did so. "I love being a god, and I love having you as my slave. You're just a nude horny man, and we can strip you naked, make you jump and dance for us, and touch you wherever the fuck we want. We have even exhibited you to our friends, showing them how powerful we gods are that we have a mature sex slave, a respectable man who comes here to crawl around naked and suck our toes. What do you have to say?"
"Yes, master Jared, that was very hot. But it's true, you do have me as your willing sex toy slave. I worship you, I get so horny just thinking about you. And when Daniel became your slave last time, that just proved your sex power. I think you can command anyone to strip and serve you, and I am honored to have been the first. I beg you to let me serve you in the future, even after our two weeks end today." And to make the point, I swayed my hips and shook my cock for them.
Evan got up at that moment, walked right to me, and spanked my ass. Then he grabbed my dick, rubbed it, and began swatting it from side to side. "You love an 18 year old hunk playing with your balls and spanking your ass, don't you bitch?"
"Yes, master Evan, my private parts are your toys. I am here to serve you and give you pleasure and entertainment. I hope you liked when I sucked you the other day. If you want, I will pleasure your godliness again."
"Yes, it was good. But no, I do not want you to suck me now, bitch. We have something else in mind, right Jar?" As he said this, he was fondling my dick with his smooth and perfect hands.
I thought about how, after these two weeks, whenever I would see him or his brothers on the street somewhere, we would all know that they had owned me most intimately. They would have that power over me forever, basically.
And I liked it. I knew that a lot of guys would be jealous of me for having succeeded in getting sexual with those gods, even if it was to be their humiliated naked slave man.
But what did they have in mind for today? The answer came immediately.
"I want to say that we really appreciated playing with you this summer," he said. "I was talking with my brother, and we want to finish our fun time together with a pleasant surprise for you. Are you ready, Evan?" His brother nodded. They both reached out and pulled my arms, bringing me down onto the couch to sit. And then they both got up and stood in front of me.
What was happening? Was I about to have a different fantasy come true? Yes, I was!
Kyle put on some music, and Evan and Jared began to dance. I couldn't believe my eyes. They were, possibly, going to strip.. for ME! What I had just thought about others being jealous because I got to be their slave just got amplified a hundred times. They were entertaining me!
First, their shirts came off. Now, I had seen Evan naked when I was giving him personal service as his oral slave, but that was to pleasure him, for his benefit, not mine. This was different. Now they were stripping for my pleasure.
I was afraid this was not to last long, because I was tempted to shoot my load quickly enough! I couldn't get over my good fortune. Their torsos were, simply put, made for fantasies. Tight muscles, smooth skin, perfect pecs and nipples. Not an ounce of fat, amazing abs. They were both beautifully blonde, but their skin was a shiny tan that was irresistible. They danced facing forward, and turned around, even bent over to let me see the shape of their perfect asses through their shorts.
Then, they went down on their knees, and came towards me. Jared took my wrist and pulled my hand to his body, leaned to my ear and whispered "Feel me." OMG. Fire! I did as told, of course. I was still, technically, his slave, so if he ordered me to feel him, I guess I had to.
As I caressed his amazing skin, my dick grew hard as a rock. Evan came on the other side and took my other wrist, and I explored his beautiful torso as well. So warm, so smooth, so firm. They, in turn, leaned forward and rubbed themselves on my body, which felt like heaven. My dick danced. I couldn't hide how much I loved them, and they loved seeing how much they turned me on.
And then they stood up again, slipped their thumbs under the elastic on their shorts, and began to pull them down. They were both looking straight at my crotch, enjoying seeing how horny I was for them. My dick was twitching, and they loved it. They slowly lowered their shorts, until they were standing there in very tight underwear.