Down in the dark and dirty

I'm lucky in that I have a boyfriend with whom I share not just a similar sense of humor but a similar sexual appetite. Is is incredibly liberating to know your boyfriend isn't going to make you feel self-conscious or inhibited about the fact that you like to be spanked or urinated on or you like prison sex and butt plugs. We have the sort of sexual relationship where probably there is very little that is "out of the question". Throughout our explorations we discovered we are both fascinated with the "dungeon scene". And why shouldn't 2 masculine, muscular, semi-hairy, testosterone filled young stallions like ourselves not be fascinated with dungeon sex.

An integral part of a dungeon scene is of course a sling. I of course own one although it hasn't been used in a while because we do not currently live in a place that is conducive to the dungeon set up.

Sometimes the existence of the sling is difficult for their owners to hide. I remember one time in particular I was getting an erotic massage, with release, from one of my favorite stars of the adult all male cinema and as I lay on his table on my back, above me in the ceiling I noticed 4 metal eye hooks evenly placed in a rectangular format and I couldn't help but to smile because I knew what they were used for.

I think it is important for 2 masculine, leather loving men who are totally into each other and are on the same page when it comes to a little rough play, man to man pigsex, to have real estate which affords separate square footage that can be devoted to a dungeon. My boyfriend and I have been house shopping together and we realize the importance of having a basement just for this purpose. Although a finished basement is the optimum living situation, there can be a separate unfinished space. These are the sorts of things we look for, exposed ceiling beams into which eye hooks can be screwed. It's also worth mentioning that the presence of a tool or woodshed is desirable. If you've been following the postings here you know how this little bear sometimes finds himself there. Even better would be a barn with a hook for a razor strop and with hay bales that a person could be bent over after their bib overalls are unhooked and taken down, but we'll save that for another post.

There are a couple of important pieces of equipment you will need to get your sling operational. The previously mentioned eye hooks, some 3/16 inch link chain and of course some carabiners.

I know these things are usually used by mountain climbers but you would be amazed at how handy they are when you need to raise or lower the level of your sling and attach leg stirrups. Anytime my boyfriend and I see one of these and you see them from time to time because people often use them as key chains and what not, we just smile because we know what else they can be used for.

Once you get your sling up and running I think that the dungeon needs some appropriate music.

Both of these are excellent choices for use in the dungeon. I've found that music which is dark in nature, rhythmic, and has an otherworldly sound works well for the masculine, semi-hairy male when exploring the endless sexual possibilities of the dungeon setting.

As far as dress codes are concerned, with respect to the dungeon, less is more. Dungeon floors can be dirty so Military issue boots work well.

As you can see they look great in the dungeon setting when in action.

My first experience in the sling was exciting but I was also a little nervous. The setting was right and the music was right, I was however, lacking confidence in my by ability to adequately secure the thing to the rafters. In order to allow myself to relax I placed the cushions from my lawn furniture under the sling just in case the thing broke loose. I didn't want to find myself on the floor with a back injury in need of medical care. Don't get me wrong, I likes me an EMT especially one in a navy blue uniform with the pants tucked into the tops of a pair of black Magnum police boots, but I'd rather not meet my EMT in such a state, on my back, on the dirty floor of some basement, unable to move, naked, ass and dick covered in lube, with my booted feet over my head stuck in some stirrups. Anyhow once the proper precautions were put in place to set my mind at ease things got pretty hot. My boyfriend has a pretty high libido, he gets a lot of erections and I can get him hard in a matter of seconds. When his dick is hard, it is perfectly straight and pretty much perpendicular to his body, and this works very well with the sling. As long as you get the height correct so your ass in the sling is at the same level of the penis you can use the swinging action of the sling to do some of the work.

There are many things this little bear likes for his birthday but what he likes the most is some daddy dick. All things considered I suppose there is a real possibility that someday it will be my birthday and I will be waiting for my boyfriend to come home from work so we can celebrate. I'll be all clean and ready to go, when it comes to sex, it doesn't really take a lot to get my boyfriend engaged. When he finally gets home he says, "I brought you a present." "Really what is it" I reply. "Here", and too my surprise what do I see

A couple of LEATHER DADDIES

Jake

and Buck
Well, when I saw my present I practically came in the Bike No. 10 athletic supporter I was wearing. There was little conversation and my boyfriend nodded his head at them and said "Take him downstairs". They came at me and each grabbed me under an arm with their muscular hands and practically lifted me off my feet. They carried me down the steps, their black boots landing with heavy thuds on the wooden stairs. My boyfriend directly behind. They stripped off my clothes and worked over my pecs and ass with their rough hands. All three took turns kissing me with deep, wet open mouths, surrounding me in a circle. A heavy breathing circle of sweaty man flesh and black leather boots, cock rings and harnesses. They forced me down into their circle of manmeat and took turns feeding me their cocks. As I worked their cocks their hands would find their way down my back and tease my hole with a finger or two. Sometimes I would get a smack on the ass or on the back of my shaven head. "Swallow that fuckin' cock boy", "Yea boy, lick my balls" is what I would hear.

Then my boyfriend said "get him in there" and they picked me up and put me in the sling. Each lifted one of my legs and put them in the stirrups. Heavy hands started working my pecs. A hot wet tongue started working my hole and a hard cock was forced into my mouth. They would change places, moving around me like tigers circling their prey. Cock after cock and tongue after tongue "you like that don't you boy". With Jake to my left and Buck to my right my boyfriend stood between my legs, "You 2 watch, I'm gonna show you how to fuck him". He rubbed some lube into my hole and put some onto his cock. I grabbed a hold of the chains behind my head and with little hesitation he stepped forward and shoved it into me. The chains rattled as the sling moved in time with his thrusting, "good boy, take my cock" his hand lands on my ass "smack". I let out a moan as the thrusts continued.

I could feel his heavy balls hitting my ass each time he slammed into me.

I alternated between pinching his nipples and feeling his chest and pinching my own nipples and rubbing my cock. He pushed the sling away from him until his cock was completely out of me and then let it swing back impaling me on his rock hard sword. He kept me swinging back and forth on his cock. I had to stop jerking my cock because I was about ready to shoot but I knew it was too soon for that because I still had a lot of fucking to take.

He nodded to Jake who rolled a condom onto his cock rubbed himself with lube and took my boyfriends place. "Fuck him good." He slid his cock into me and started pumping, his low hangers hitting my ass with each thrust. "Your ass is so fucking tight boy, Yea take your daddies cock." I punched his pectoral and said "yea, fuck me" and he smacked me across the side of my head. Jake pulled out of me and his rock hard, condom covered cock sprung up, pointing to the ceiling. He took a step back and breathed heavily. Buck now took his turn, "I'm gonna fuck that ass good and hard boy" as he pummeled my ass with this cock. My boyfriend stood at my side and kissed me while he rubbed my chest and worked my nipples and cock. He walked back around and nodded to Buck who pulled out of me and came around to my side. My boyfriend said, "you want some more boy?", "yes". His hand smacked my ass, "I didn't hear you boy, I said do you want some more". "Yes sir, fuck me sir."

He slid his cock into me "Stroke your cock boy, I'm gonna fuck the cum out of you" and soon as the speed of his thrusts increased I knew he was about to cum. Jake and Buck on either side of me were jerking their cocks over my chest. My boyfriend grunted and moaned and pulled out of my ass. He stroked his cock and emptied a huge load onto my chest. Buck and Jake started cumming as well and the dungeon was filled with grunting, moaning heavy breathing and manseed. I felt their hot loads landing on me and I closed my eyes and jerked my cock and thought about the flesh and the muscle and the hair and the men and the taste of their mouths and their cocks and all of them taking turns working my ass and "Ohhh fuck yea, fuck ahhh, ahhh." And with that I added a fourth load to the three covering me already. Warm mouths took turns kissing mine and I just relaxed for a bit.

I think the important rule for me is that when it comes to the dungeon scene your boyfriend should always be there to control the situation and make sure things don't get out of hand or dangerous. For me it's also important that if you are letting several guys take turns with you your boyfriend should always be the first one in and the last one out.