by C. E. Knipes
“If everything fits, Sebastian, try it on without the underwear.”
“I’ll find Bryan and let him know I’m buying these items. Then I can try them on as they’re meant to be worn.”
After informing Bryan, Sebastian secured the same dressing room. I could barely contain my excitement to see him in his full-leather regalia. When he emerged this time he looked like a vision from a wet dream. The vest looked even more spectacular against his hairy chest. Without his briefs, his package was definitely more pronounced. I wondered fleetingly if he would be allowed to wear this at the Halloween party. It went far beyond risqué.
“Very impressive. I want to have sex with you right now.”
“The dressing room is free.”
“Yes, but the attorney fees won’t be when we’re arrested for public nudity and fornication!”
“You know I have a good attorney.”
“True. But try explaining this one to your parents. Now, shush and strike a pose.”
He turned to the right and struck a wrestler’s pose. I laughed as I snapped several pictures with my phone.
“Now it’s your turn, Evan.”
I went into the same dressing room that Sebastian had used. I had chosen a pair of leather shorts that laced in the front, a vest, a biker’s cap similar to Sebastian’s, and a pair of boots. All black. My boots stopped just above my ankles. I had also chosen a pair of mirror sunglasses, the kind you used to see in the gay porn films from the seventies.
When I was ready, I walked out for Sebastian’s inspection. A long, low whistle greeted me.
“There’s the sex slave I know and love. Everything looks good. How does it all feel?”
“The boots are a little snug. I’ll have to get a larger pair. These shorts are definitely made to not wear underwear. Other than that, it all fits great.”
While Sebastian waited, I found a larger pair of boots. I also let Bryan know I’d be trying on the shorts sans underwear. Once I had changed a second time, I went out for another preview. I had a surprise for Sebastian. I did not wear the vest this time. I went bare-chested, as a good slave should.
When I exited the dressing room, Bryan was busy chatting up Sebastian. He was the first to see me. A low “wow” escaped his lips. Sebastian turned to me, and the expression on his face was one of open lust.
“Holy shit. You look hot, my hairy little ginger.”
He turned to Bryan.
“Can you give us a few minutes alone?”
“Of course. But no sex in the dressing rooms.”
“Ah, you’re no fun.”
“Sorry, I don’t need this place being raided.”
As he left, Sebastian came to me, grabbed me at the hips, and guided me back into the dressing room. He covered my lips with his as he kneaded the cheeks of my ass. He came up for air, but quickly sought my right nipple and began nibbling on it. I had all I could do to gently but determinedly push him away.
“Slow down there, lover boy. You heard what Bryan said.”
“Right now, Evan, I don’t care. I want you. Bad.”
“Let’s pay for this stuff. There’s plenty of time to have your way with me once we get home. Or sooner.”
Bryan cashed us out and wished us a good time at the Halloween party.
I had just opened the driver’s door when Sebastian grabbed me from behind. He quickly unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and pushed them and my briefs to my ankles. After he pushed me down onto the driver’s seat, I heard him undoing his own pants.
“Slow down there, cowboy.”
“I can’t.”
I grabbed a packet of lube from the jockey box and handed it to him. The cool night breeze blew across the cheeks of my ass. In his haste he neglected to warm the lube in his fingers. I jumped when the cold gel make contact with my skin. He greased me good before sliding slowly in. When he was fully inside me, he paused.
“Are you okay?”
“Couldn’t be better.”
Without another word, he began short, rabbit-like thrusts deep inside me. I grabbed on to the steering wheel. With the other hand, I covered my mouth to stifle my groans. I was aware of passersby. If any of them noticed the wildly rocking Jeep, they would be sure to investigate. Sebastian grabbed my cock in his right hand and began stroking it in time with his thrusts. Soon we were both overcome by powerful orgasms. I collapsed across the seat with Sebastian on top of me. We were both too winded to speak for a full minute.
“Jesus, Sebastian. If I’d known leather was going to be such a turn-on for you I would have purchased some much sooner.”
He laughed as we fixed our clothing and I got behind the wheel. After a quick kiss, I pulled out of the parking lot.
We stopped at the same burger joint we had when we rented the tuxes. We ate in the Jeep as we drove, both of us eager to get home. We both still had work to do for tomorrow’s classes. By the time we got back to campus, I was dead tired. Homework took more than an hour. When we were done, I was ready for bed. We brushed our teeth and took quick showers. By the time Sebastian returned from his, I was almost asleep. He slid under the covers next to me. I snuggled against his warm skin and hairy chest. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me on the cheek. I lay my head on his chest.
“Thanks for a fun day, Sebastian.”
“You’re welcome. Sleep tight.”
*
Halloween fell on a Friday this year. The days remaining till the party passed quickly. My schoolwork kept me plenty busy, as did Sebastian’s. We had become inseparable at this point. We took turns sleeping in each other’s room. However, we didn’t get much sleep. He had an insatiable sexual appetite, often able to perform three or four times a night. He was also a powerful lover, and had rung multiple explosive orgasms from me. At this point he knew every inch of my body. He also knew every spot that drove me crazy with desire.
We were in my room, relaxing after our last class of the week.
“I’m not sure what they’ll have at the party tonight for food. We should probably eat before we get there. What are you hungry for? Besides me, that is?”
“Oh, get over your big bad self. I’m in the mood for Chinese. I’ll text Jess to see if she and Calvin are in.”
Jessica confirmed they would love to join us in our room.
“I’ll go and pick up the food. I need to stop by my room and get a few things.”
“What things?”
“You’ll just have to wait and see.”
The Halloween party started at seven p.m. Jessica and Calvin would be at my room at six.
After Sebastian left, I opened a beer and began putting on my costume. What little there was of it. I dragged the full-length mirror from the closet. I looked damn good, if I did say so myself. A Slave any Master would be proud to dominate.
Sebastian returned in less than a half hour. The smell of Chinese food quickly filled my room.
“Close your eyes and don’t move till I tell you to.”
I closed my eyes and felt Sebastian’s hands on my neck. I kept them closed though, trusting him completely. I smelled the leather first before I felt something encircle my neck. It was obviously some type of collar. I then heard a metallic click I could not place.
“Okay, open your eyes.”
I did. When I looked in the mirror, I saw a leather dog collar around my neck. It was accessorized with silver studs. Attached to it was a leather leash. The other end was in Sebastian’s hand.
“I love them. They are the perfect pieces to complete my costume. Thanks, Master.”
“You better get into your outfit. Jess and Calvin will be here soon.”
Sebastian had just finished dressing when there was a knock on the door. They were right on time. When I opened the door, I stood behind it with just my head visible. Sebastian was hidden behind me so Jessica and Calvin couldn’t see what we were wearing. I was greeted by Frankenstein’s monster, and Elvira, Mistress of the Dark.
“You both look awesome! Come
in.”
When they were both in, I closed the door. Two mouths fell open as one. The looks on their faces were priceless.
“Holy shit, Evan. You look like a leather slut. So do you, Sebastian. The slut twins. I love it! You’re going to be the talk of the party. Do you think they’ll give you grief for not wearing a shirt?”
“I don’t know. If they do, I’ll simply come back here and put one on. Or maybe I’ll bring one just in case. We’ll both have to wear our overcoats to the party, though, because we’ll freeze our balls off.”
“You better keep an eye on him tonight, Sebastian. With all the goods on display, there’s no telling who might snatch him up!”
“Yes,” Calvin chimed in. “Even I’m finding myself attracted to him.”
We all laughed as Jessica punched Calvin in the arm.
We drank several beers and gorged ourselves on Chinese food. When everyone had eaten their fill, I lit a joint. As we passed it around, talk turned to the upcoming holidays. I informed Jessica and Calvin that Sebastian would be joining the McGarritys for Thanksgiving.
“Wow, Sebastian. Thanksgiving at Shaun and Mary’s. I know you’re going to have a great time. I will be joining you for dessert. And the ride home as well.”
“I’m looking forward to it.”
“Okay. Let’s take some pictures before we leave.” I took several of Jessica and Calvin. And more of Sebastian. Jessica then took several of me and Sebastian, both alone and together.
“I bet you won’t be sending these to your mom, Evan.”
“For sure not. She’d have a heart attack.”
When every conceivable picture combination had been taken, we set out for the party. I grabbed a white T-shirt just in case my costume was deemed too inappropriate.
When we reached the University Club, the party was in full swing. We could hear the thump, thump, thump of the bass as we approached the building. Our IDs were checked at the door and we paid the five-dollar cover. We then entered a Halloween lover’s fevered dream.
The banquet hall was decorated in all the Halloween glory it could shove into one room. The walls were covered from floor to ceiling in black and orange crepe paper. The bulbs in the hanging ceiling lights had been replaced with black light bulbs. The remaining lights had been turned off. Long folding tables with seating were to our right. The tables were covered in the obligatory pumpkin, ghost, and witch paraphernalia. Machines were blowing fog across the dance floor. A DJ was set up against the far wall, spinning hits old and new. He was dressed as Lucifer.
We found a corner table. Sebastian and I took off our coats and headed to the bar with Jessica and Calvin. The sight of Sebastian leading me on a leather leash caused quite a sensation. We received numerous compliments on our costumes along with several requests for photos. There were also a few propositions for each of us, as well as both of us to complete a three-way.
We ordered drinks and returned to our table. The place was packed. The four of us were quickly on the dance floor for several songs. Although the room was large, it was incredibly hot due to the number of people. When we finally returned to our table, Jessica suggested we step outside and burn one. We grabbed our coats and Sebastian and Calvin joined us.
The night air was cool on my overheated body. As usual, snow was falling.
“There are some great costumes here tonight.”
“True, Evan. I think you and Sebastian have the best one. Certainly the sexiest one.”
“Okay. I’m freezing. Let’s head back inside.”
“Right behind you, Jess.”
As the night progressed, we had yet to run into Brent or Drake. Of course, with all the revelers in costume, either one could be standing next to me and I wouldn’t know it. Sebastian and I had just finished dancing to an eighties head-banger song when he grabbed my hand.
“Come with me.”
He left the dance floor and we headed down the hall toward the bathrooms. We passed the bathrooms and turned right into a stairwell which led to the basement level. We took another immediate right and were standing in front of a service elevator.
“What are we doing here, Sebastian? Is this a scene from your favorite horror movie?”
“Just wait. You’ll see.”
He pressed the button. After what seemed an eternity, the doors opened. We stepped into the elevator and Sebastian punched the two button. As we passed the first floor, he hit the Emergency Stop button. He turned to me and backed me against the wall. His lips were on mine and his tongue was inside my mouth. He released my tongue and kissed his way down my torso, slowly sinking to his knees as he did.
He reached up and pulled my leather shorts down, letting them drop at my ankles. He whirled me around.
“Place your hands on the wall and spread your feet. You’ve been a bad slave all week!”
“I’m sorry, Master.”
“You’re going to be sorry when I’m done with you!”
“Please, Master, I’ll do anything you say.”
“You’re damn right you will.”
He removed my collar and, without warning, I felt the sting of the leash across my ass. It surprised me more than it hurt me. Truth be told, it felt kind of nice. I received five more lashes before Sebastian paused.
“Do you like that, Slave?”
“Yes, Master. Please, may I have more?”
“I have something better for you.”
I heard him pulling down his own shorts, and then he gripped me at the waist. I heard him spit into his hand and then felt the fluid on me. Without warning, he was pressed against me and then inside me in one swift, fluid movement. I grunted as he pressed me against the wall of the elevator. His thrusts were deep and powerful. I was pushed to the wall on each one. I reached for my cock only to have my hand slapped away.
“Did I give you permission to do that?”
“No, Master.”
“Put your hands back on the wall.”
As Sebastian resumed his thrusts, he spit into his hand again and reached around and grabbed my cock. He began stroking it urgently. The smell of his sweat filled my nostrils. He bit and licked each ear in turn, driving me quickly over the edge.
“I’m going to come.”
“Me too.”
Sebastian gave a final stroke on my cock, and I sprayed the elevator wall in front of me. Seconds later, with both hands gripping me firmly once more, he emptied inside me. He held me to him till we both could catch our breath, then turned me to face him.
“Are you going to be a good slave from now on?”
“Probably not, Master. I’ll certainly need more punishment.”
“I thought so.”
He laughed and kissed me deeply. He punched the B button. We returned to the party with no one the wiser that we had even been gone.
“I have to take a piss.”
Once inside the bathroom, I set my beer on the sink and went into one of the stalls. When I came out, a man dressed as Dracula was at the urinal closest to the sink. He seemed familiar, but I couldn’t see his face because of his mask. I washed my hands and grabbed my beer.
It was fifteen minutes or so later, when I was dancing with Sebastian, that I began to feel dizzy. I told Sebastian I needed to go sit down. I headed for the table and felt myself falling. Then there was just darkness.
Chapter Seven
The next thing I saw was Sebastian sitting in a chair beside me. I was lying in a bed. A hospital bed.
“Hey there, Tiger. Welcome back to the world.”
“Where am I?”
“In Milton Medical Center. How are you feeling?”
“My head hurts. Other than that, I feel fine. What happened? Why am I in the hospital?”
“You hit your head when you fell at the Halloween party. I tried to catch you, but you went down too fast.”
It dawned on me then that sunlight was streaming through the windows.
“What time is it?”
“It’s a little after nine o
n Saturday morning. Do you remember anything from last night?”
“I remember arriving at the party. And our little adventure in the freight elevator. I was feeling fine till then. We returned to the party and I went to the bathroom. When I came out, I was dancing with you and all of a sudden, I felt dizzy. I asked if we could sit down and that’s the last thing I remember.”
“I’ll fill in the blanks. When we got back to our table, you went to sit down and collapsed. You hit your head on a chair. When we couldn’t revive you, Jessica called 911. The ambulance brought you here. The doctor took blood and ran several tests. He hasn’t been back with any results yet.”
“Jessica called your parents this morning. They’re on their way here. Brandon is as well.”
“Why, is it that bad?”
“The doctor thinks you may have a slight concussion. I’m going to text Jessica to let her know you’re awake. She and Calvin left a few hours ago to get something to eat. They’ve been here all night with us.”
I waited while Sebastian sent the text.
“When will my family be here?”
“Within the hour I would guess.”
Ten minutes later, Jessica and Calvin were back in my room. Jessica sat on the edge of the bed and Calvin stood beside her.
“How are you feeling, Evan? You gave us all a good scare.”
“As I told Sebastian, other than a slight headache, and a lump on my forehead, I feel fine. I remember getting really hot and dizzy. Then I asked Sebastian if we could sit down. That’s the last I remember.”
I heard my mother’s voice in the hall outside, and then she was standing in the doorway of my room. My father and Brandon were behind her. My mother came to the bed and Jessica got up to greet her.
“Hi, Mary.”
“Hi, Jessica. Thanks so much for the call.”
My mother, father, and Brandon hugged Jessica, who introduced them to Calvin and Sebastian.
I could tell my mother was immediately taken with Sebastian.
“So wonderful to meet you, Calvin. You too, Sebastian. The pictures Evan sent me didn’t do you justice. You are even more handsome in person.”
“Thanks, Mrs. McGarrity.”
