Chuckles and laughter could be heard from the other men, except the virgin, who still didn't understand their meaning.
Although they were all laughing, they were all rock hard and passionately stroking themselves from watching the tantalizing scene.
"That's not even the best part, Shamus." There was an evil look in the Baron's eye.
No one understood the meaning of the Baron's words except Seth. But he did not believe his master would brazenly torture him in front of his guests.
After all, his master was not like the Duke. He cared too much for his image and disliked gossip about himself.
The other horny men were too preoccupied with the rush of excitement, they partially ignored the Baron's comment, taking it as the obvious.
Especially Evans. He was passionately stroking his throbbing phallus wanting to taste forbidden fruit, but held back by his turn.
"Let me have a go, father! I'm all pent up watching!"
The Duke carelessly waved his hand bidding his son to do whatever he wanted.
With a smirk, he joked at his father and Seth. "Seems like you know how to do your job well, slave. The old folk seem to be unable to last long anymore. But you will be begging me to stop."
Seth heard that line before. In his experience, the boastful ones tended to be the quickest in bed. Seth responded with little expectation.
"All talk. Show me."
Feeling his masculinity questioned, Evans was not going to let the comment go freely.
"Darrel! Let's pound the daylights out of him!"
The knight acknowledged his lord's heir's command.
Licking his lips, as it was finally time for some action. The knight's indecent thoughts as he watched his lord made him crave the moments to come.
Seth was familiar with the demeanor of the two. Usually, he would avoid agitating his masters or those he would be servicing at all costs, but he was currently carried away with lust from the encounter with the Duke and was not thinking logically.
Evans and the knight, Darrel, rushed forward and manhandled Seth to the ground.
Darrel was like the father-son duo in height, about half a head shorter than Seth. However, Darrel was the most burly of all the men in the room.
He grabbed and picked up Seth's by the waist easily like a doll and wrestled on top of him down to all fours.
Evans grabbed and kneeled on one of his arms behind Seth's back. He felt the scarred back of the slave beneath him. He was turned on holding down his strong-willed prey into submission.
His thick and strong arms pinned Seth's neck and head on the floor with his face out to the side. Evans chortled at the powerless slave beneath him.
Evans moved in closer and bit Seth's earlobe and made a whisper in his ear.
"Seems like your master has done some work on your back. Let me take good care of you."
Evans's comment of his back made Seth involuntarily tremble. He just wanted the deep pleasures of sex without the torture. He groaned from the unpleasant thoughts.
"Nhnnn…"
Taking Seth's reaction as a plea for sex, Evans started his turn.
"Eager aren't you, slave? You've been trained well. I shall grant you what you asked for. Let me show you."
Evans got up and kneeled before him.
The Duke's son grabbed Seth's head by his hair, and forced his face onto his crotch.
He had a thin musk of his manly fluids dripping off his hard cock. Seth's face was forcefully rubbed all over the dripping member before being slapped repeatedly on his cheek with the long phallus.
"Open up, slave."
Seth wanted to see what the man could do. He obliged and swallowed the whole member down his throat to the base.
"Ughhhh!!! Fu..fuuuuccc!!!"
Evans was not prepared for the sudden jolt of bliss running up his spine. The sensitive head of his cock rubbed down the soft parts of the slaves throat. The slave skillfully bobbed and sucked, with every motion swallowing down his whole member in all.
Evans soon got back into the motion.
He naughtily smirked at the slave sucking his cock. The slave was not kidding, but neither was he. Evans began to thrust into the warm mouth. A rush of pleasure and excitement filled his body causing him to moan out.
"Haaa! Haaaaa! Ahh, yea! Ooohh yea!"
Deep into ecstasy, he continued to feel the warm insides of Seth's mouth and throat with his cock.
Taking out Evans's cock, Seth playfully used his tongue to fully enjoy the thick head of the cock. The son had a thicker tip than his father. Seth loved the thick base of the mushroom head, and he switched between sucking and licking it.
Evans was pleased with the sexually unrestrained salve. Not many men knew how to fully let go and enjoy the raw pleasures of the male body. That was why he got along well with Darrel.
A glance at his father's knight made Evans grin deviously.
The eyes of a predator waiting to feast on fresh meat radiated from the drooling knight.
The knight looked unmoving at the muscled buttocks spread before his throbbing member. The three guests were fairly endowed. Evans and his father were larger than the average man, but Darrell was the same size as Seth, but a little thicker in girth.
Darrel was going to live out his earlier fantasizing. He easily clamped together Seth's muscular thighs with his thick husky arms. He spit a good amount of saliva into his hand and rubbed it on his erect member and against Seth's thighs.
He was not going to take the soft insides just yet. He wanted to show the slave a taste of what to come first as he slipped his enormous phallus in between Seth's tight thighs.
With a slow thrusting motion he gripped around Seth's waist and held Seth's twitching member.
Seth had never seen or felt another man so well-endowed besides himself. He was excited by the thick piece of flesh thrusting between his thighs. A fleeting thought drifted in his mind worrying about what the size could do if fully penetrating him.