The moment probably wasn’t as dramatic as he was making it out to be in his mind, but the muscular brown-eyed nineteen year-old loved to play, trick and tease his imagination to such a fevered edge, especially where a new boyfriend, like Carl here, was concerned. He had thought up his plan as he lie next to his sleeping boyfriend, and now with Carl sporting the delicious erection he was-dreaming whatever naughty dream he was-Anry was ready.

He had grabbed the jelly-like Elastomer Metro Cock Ring out of his bottom dresser drawer, lubed its circular spongy inside hole and warmed it a bit between his fingers. His goal in the few ticking minutes he had before Carl’s alarm clock sounded was to get his boyfriend’s ready cock out of his boxer’s already spilt fly, ease the cock ring down Carl’s thick dick, all before Carl woke fully to what was going on. Then Arny would simply dip his head down and suck Carl off, in effect waking the lanky blonde with a mind-blowing orgasm. Carl would blow his load down Anry’s throat (as usual) but with a thick, taut and fuller then usual yield, aided by the ring around the base of his dick and Arny could then go on with his morning knowing that once again he had given Carl another unprecedented sexual surprise.

It wasn’t that Carl even asked for these moments-had he even known Arny had bought that Elastomer two weeks ago for just such a surprise like this-he was quite content with their sex life, Arny knew. No, it was a sense of honor and pride Arny took in treating all his lovers as creatively as possible. So, even if they broke up-and given their youth they very well might-then Arny’s exes would at least remember the sex as creative. This concept, the idea that an ex of his might be thinking about him fondly and possibly feel a rise in his jeans was an idea that Arny masturbated over more than any other.

Carl stirred and Arny nearly jumped off the bed!

Fingering the squishy cock ring, Arny rolled to his lover and with deft tickling, poked his fingers into the fly of Carl’s boxers. Holding his breath, Arny reached in and without another turn or flutter from Carl, Arny had his boyfriend’s magnificently thick cock out. Arny knew he had mere seconds here, the sensations that Carl was no doubt feeling would wake him soon enough…just the coolness on his cock for sure. Arny turned slightly, eased up on one elbow and brought the Elastomer to the red head of his boyfriend’s penis.

For sure Carl would wake the minute he felt the cool of the lube and the tightness of the ring, and though Arny would not normally fit a cock ring on this way, it was suddenly the thrill of pulling it down his boyfriend’s erection like this that was making he himself so achingly hard.

“What a…” Carl said as Arny shoved his fist down Carl cock, pulled the Elastomer all the way down with one last push.

“Arny…” Carl asked, trying to sit up, but Arny’s head was in his lap and his mouth around Carl’s cock before Carl could protest.

All these heady sensations meeting in his mind; Arny’s mouth on his cock to wake him up, the obvious cock ring round the base of his dick, Carl lie back, opened his eyes wide and looked down at the curly-haired head in his lap.

He had been wondering when Arny was going to use that new cock ring

“They’re not asleep yet,” Tom whispered looking over his shoulder (though Ben couldn’t see him do so just yet).

“Makes it more dangerous,” Ben whispered.

“Shhh,” Tom laughed.

“Hey you two,” Kim called from across the hotel room.

“What’s going on?” Steve called from his fold-out cot.

“Go to sleep,” Tom said to them all. “Go to sleep.”

“Shit, you guys,” Steve said.

“Jesus, if you’re gonna do something, at least do it so I can watch,” Kim added.

“Go to sleep,” Tom shouted and they all burst into giggles.

In the rumble of the AC and the good humor in the dark big hotel room, Ben took the opportunity to wiggle forward a smidgen and get his hand under Tom’s boxer’s waistband. Tom sighed (not loud enough though that anyone but Ben could hear) and rolled his ass ever so slightly back into Ben. In seconds Ben had his fingers splayed and crawling down over Tom’s hip to his tight curly hairs.

“You know how lightly I sleep,” Kim said. “If either of you even make a peep, I’ll hear you.”

“Peep,” Ben said and again the slightly drunk quartet began laughing…and again Ben moved even closer to the black man he was now, for all intents and purposes, ‘spooning’ with.

Tom could feel Ben’s cock pushing up into his ass. He arched his back as Ben got his hand down at the base of his pounding erection, he strained his eyes and could just about make-out Kim lying there across the room from him, on her side facing him in her bed, as he had seen her before Ben had turned out the lights. Maybe Ben was right, this was kind of dangerous, maybe it was even exciting, (well not as exciting as maybe Ben fitting a cock ring down his cock right then, or them having packed some lube!) but Kim was right there, a few feet from them, and Steve was just across the room near the air conditioner.

Tom and Ben had yet to ‘come out’ to their friends, in fact they weren’t even dating, but with all the drinking tonight, the warm camaraderie on the beach all day and the fact that Ben and he had always had a thing for one another-and both were gay and unattached-what was happening here in their bed was not a surprise to either guy…nor would it be a surprise to Kim or Steve. Shit, Tom and Ben had kind of planned it this way, to just ‘happen’ to fall into one of the double beds, while Steve took the cot as he had that thing with his back and Kim, the only girl, was given sole possession of the only other queen-size in the room.

Given their druthers, had either thirty-year old guy been alone with any other gay man, Tom or Ben would have whipped out the gay sex toys (had they packed any), taken out the industrial bottle of lube (had they packed that to) and had a party! That the two gay men in this room happened to be…each other, was an odd happenstance, to say the least. But somehow tonight (and this was a fact Ben or Tom might not admit sober) this rendezvous was happening precisely because they “weren’t” alone.

Still, there was no reason to be overt about it, Tom thought.

“Fuck, you’re hard,” Ben said, rolling even closer to the man lying in front of him.

“So are you,” Tom said, pushing his ass back to feel Ben’s cock poking him even harder.

“This is so fucking hot,” Ben growled in Tom’s ear.

“Yeah, but…”

“They can’t see,” Ben interrupted him, and kissed the back of Tom’s hot neck. “You know Steve, he’s probably asleep already.”

“Yeah, but like in a couple minutes Kim’s eyes will adjust and she’s just dying to catch us.”

“I hear you whispering.” Kim sang, from across the room. “I fucking know you’re doing something.”

“Oh go to sleep bitch,” Ben snickered.

“What a fucking waste man, what a fucking waste,” Kim chuckled. “Two great looking guys and I can’t even watch! I mean I’ll even go get the lube if you want!”

With this, Ben and Tom heard Kim shift, shuck and roll over onto her other side (or at least this is what they imagined was happening as neither could see the girl just yet).

“I hope you’re satisfied,” Kim said to the far side of the wall.

“Not yet,” Ben said.”But we’re working on it.”

“Ben!” Tom sighed.

Again the room erupted with laughter, though Steve did not join in as he was already asleep.

Ben began tracing his middle finger up and down Tom’s popping shaft and Tom reached behind, peeled his boxers down off his ass. Shit, maybe he would send Kim out for lubricant if she was offering!

Kim actually really did have very acute hearing and she reached down between her legs to tickle her wetness at whatever it was she thought she was hearing.

I had my usual mornin wood when I woke up. But instead of waxin it right away, I decided to wait. I took my shower, put on my tightest snap-on cock ring, and got ready for work. On the train, I was so hot just thinking I was hidin a big ol gay hard-on and sex toy in my pants.

I went in like usual, talked to the boss, and got a real good look at the new kid who works across the hall. H-O-T. I actually got so stiff at one point, I didn’t even feel like I could walk around, so I sat at my desk sort-of working, and sort of working my cock. The cock ring felt so tight and once in a while I’d give myself a little stroke under the desk.

Finally, it was lunchtime, & I decided to take a little time in the bathroom. My drippin precum was my lubricant, and I jacked it right there and splooged the sink. I was just thinkin of how bad I wanna suck that new guy off.

I imagined that the next Hannah Montana that came to my door wasn’t a little girl, but a slim and muscled man in sexy pre-teen clothing. It was getting late, so I closed up the candy shop and went to my bedroom to continue the fantasy. My Hannah Montana would follow me in, and lie down on the bed. I’d tell “her” I wanted to introduce her to my little friends… and I’d pull out my favorite gay sex toys. I took off my clothes and imagined Hannah there with me with a short skirt barely hiding the bulge behind it.

I had my cock firmly in hand and the lubricant was abundant as my mind wandered to what I’d do next. My Hannah was going to take it in the ass. So as I slipped my favorite anal toy into my own eager asshole, I thought about my Hannah on her boy-bitch knees, about to take first a sex toy or two, then my hard dick, while she still wore that little skirt hiked up on her waist and a super-gay bleach blonde wig. Ah, sweet relief came quick with that fantasy.

Cock rings, first and foremost, serve a function. They help keep blood in the erect penis, thus allowing a man to keep an erection harder and for a longer period of time. The size and style of cock rings are just about endless. Some are like simple o-rings, some have an addition to cradle or squeeze the testicles, etc. For some men with erectile dysfunction, using a cock ring really makes the difference between the ability to achieve penetration or not, while others seek the good feelings produced simply by having a strong erection.

For others, wearing a cock ring is all about fashion. They are available in all colors and various materials. In clubs, baths, or other places where men may be nude or seeking sexual activity, the sight of a cock ring on a man may be a turn-on. As with certain articles of clothing, the rings may be experienced by some as a fetish item that provides excitement on its own aside from its function or gay fashion statement.

Every time is a little different. We always eventually get down into some deep fucking and oral pleasures, but the vibe changes from time to time. It was just before Christmas this one time, so I think we were in the spirit and got a little more touchy-feely than usual. I had my Eros Power Cream on the nightstand, and one of the boys dipped his hand in the lubricant. Rather than get down to business on a cock or lube up the gay sex toys, he just started to spread it around my back. I am very smooth, so it felt great. Before we knew it, there were five gay guys smearing lubricant all over each other—rolling around, massaging each other, and cuddling. Besides with my partner, I wasn’t used too much beyond just pure gay sex, so this was kind of weird and almost… romantic.
We laid around in each other’s arms most of the night, and eventually the lubricant got us all hot enough that we all jacked ourselves and each other off to a fabulous finish. Maybe one day we’ll get slippery and close like that again.

I have gone to a couple private parties where guys had some gay toys for sale, and that was ok, but at least where I am, there’s no place to go out and buy anything that I know of. Once I discovered online shopping, I was set. I never had any ideas that there was so much diversity and possibility for a simple cock ring! I love cock rings and especially lubricants made for J/O, so I am stocked up and happy for now. I still wished I lived somewhere where I could be a little more open, but at least I have the best accessories money can buy.

I get to gay parties in the city once in a while, but the main outlet for my exhibitionist tendencies is online. I love to show off my cock on camera. Making videos of my hard dick accentuated by my collection of cock rings is one of my favorite sexy pastimes.

I have cock rings of every style. My videos always feature me at full attention, kept up by one of those hot rings squeezing me at the base. Sometimes I put the cock ring on, and sometimes it’s already there. Sometimes I touch myself with my hand; sometimes I do a hands-free video with the electric stimulator. Sometimes I don’t even cum; I just model my ‘wardrobe” for the camera.
It’s amazing how many hits my videos get on some of these sites. It’s really exciting to me to know that gay men around the world are looking at me show off. The Internet is a dream come true for guys like me.