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LB and Me #2 (Gay)
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It was one of those three day weekends, and camping was our plan.
We decided to forgo the isolation of the Eldorado National Forest for
the gay civilized life at the Russian River.
Anticipating the traffic going home on Monday, we stayed Monday
night and would head home Tues morning. The weekend was set. We could
party with the crowds through the weekend and enjoy the slowed pace on
Monday night.
The bars were considerably less crowded on Monday evening, mostly
a nice mixture of local people. After about midnight the Woods began to
wind down from the all weekend pace. We decided to take a detour on
the way back to our camp through Armstrong Woods.
We stopped and parked soaking in the darkness and the silence.
There were none of the campers from the weekend left in the park. We
decided to get out of the truck and look around. The darkness was
soothing and the silence was calming. Steven gr abbed me from behind
and held on to me tightly. I could feel his cock growing as he rubbed
it against my shorts. I had a pair of tight 501 shorts and my chaps
over them. I lowered the back of the truck and laid back as Steve
started licking at my shorts . He started at my boots and licked my
leather all the way up my leg to my crotch. He worked the buttons open
with his teeth until he had his prize. Steve licked at my balls, just
the way he knows I like it.
Since we usually slept in truck and used it survive in the
wilderness, it had most basic necessities. Comfortable sleeping and a
kitchen like set up. Usually run with snow tires, equipped with a
propane tank and a winch. We've had to use it a few times to get
ourselves out of slippery situations. I had even set up an interesting
stretched rack to the back of the truck.
I had Steve strip and placed leather cuffs on his wrists and
ankles. I secured either wrist to a flange at either side of the
tailgate using spring clips. Stepping back a checking things out I get
two tent spikes and drive them into the ground just about one foot
behind Steve's out stretched legs. Using short nylon ropes I tie
either ankle to a stake.
His outstretched body ass up, was so erotic in the dim moonlight.
His ass just begged to be fucked. I grabbed the duffel bag with the
toys in it. I first removed the small butt plug. Once finding the
Lube I lubed it up and then proceeded to lube up Steve's ass. I slowly
inserted the plug into his ass. His ass muscles were tight due to
being stretched out. I could tell he was enjoying it by his moaning.
I then took a 1.5" ball stretcher and attached it to his balls. It
had a separator snap on the end and a D-ring attached to it. After
getting his balls into the leather device. I attached a short leather
thong to the mini winch we had mounted on th e rear bumper. I slowly
wound the wench to take up the slack and stopped. The slight pulling
on his balls and the plug up his has had muffy moaning and writhing
with pleasure.
I decided to remove the plug and move up to the next larger plug I
had. Steve needed a hit of poppers to take this one. Once up his ass
I flicked on the vibrator in the plug and sent him into a frenzy.
Steve came so close cumming right then, but kn ew better.
I took my leather belt out of the bag and doubled it over. Steve
knew what I was going to do with it. The first ten hits were nothing,
just enough to get his ass excited. I decided to lay a few good straps
on his ass. The first one hit and he trie d to raise up only to have
his balls yanked on by the winch. Every attempt to avoid the belt met
with a jolt in his nuts. I moved over and tightened the winch a little
more, not enough to be too painful, unless you pull up hard. By this
time his ass wa s just a little sensitive. I told him that I would
give him 20 good hits and after that I would stop, but he had to count
everyone and repeat "THANK YOU MAY I HAVE __ MORE" until he gets to 20.
The first five were quick, and he begged for the next 15 ju st as
quickly. I decided to space them out and give the pain time to just
sink in. By the time I got to ten he was still being a good trooper
and trying not to pull too hard on his balls. When 15 came around, he
wasn't sure which was more painful, his ass or his balls. I could tell
in the tone of his voice he wanted to stick it out but was having a
little difficulty there around 18. At 20, he thanked me for giving him
the 20 hits. Now his ass glowed a pink in the dark moonlight.
I decided it was time to play with Steve's ass. I removed the
vibrating plug and replaced it with my fingers massaging his prostrate.
I can get him so close by doing this. I get him right to the point of
cumming and the I stop. Steve says this is the worst form of torture.
I pull out the dildoes and lube them up. Steve likes the first dildoe
because it's not as big and it is more pliable. It's just right for
stretching the asshole for bigger things. Steve continues to beg for
more of the dildo e. Soon he is taking it head to base in one quick
thrust. I feel his ass relax and work the dildoe with his ass muscles.
His hard on sticks out seeking attention. I reached under and swat
it a few times with my belt. His cock jumps from the pain and the
pleasure he feels. He still has the pressure from the winch and is
ever present of the dildoe deep in his ass. I d ecide to add a few
clothes pins I found in the bag. A pin on each nipple and a few on
this cock and balls.
I remove the dildoe and grab the next larger one. This one is
bigger around and is less pliable. I give Steve a hit of poppers
before I insert this one. His asshole gives way to the rubber cock and
I push it deeper into his ass. Steve starts to be gs for more of the
dildoe. He likes it when I piston it in and out of his asshole,
pulling all but the head out and thrusting it back in to the hilt.
I find my rubber gloves and put one on. I get the larger can of
lube and lube up my hand and wrist. I slowly pull the rubber dildoe
out of Steve's ass and begin to massage the sphincter with my fingers.
Slowly working in two fingers then three. Ca refully massaging the
muscle so as to keep it relaxed and able to take my hand. A forth
finger and Steve is writhing in pleasure. I slowly work my thumb in
towards his asshole. Proceeding slowly I push my hand up into his ass.
A moan as I get the nuck les past the muscle and a sigh when I get to
the wrist. Steve isn't into deep fisting, but stretching his asshole
is fine. I slowly work my fist around in his hole, finding the
prostrate. I start rubbing the prostrate until Steve is about to
shoot. I continue to work his asshole for a while enjoying the
feeling of him working my hand with his ass. I slowly work my hand out
of Steve's ass. Removing the rubber glove, I grab a Trojan and slip it
on my dick.
Even when I've had my hand up his ass he can still work his ass
muscles on a dick. I begin to slid my dick up his hole and I can feel
the muscles almost sucking my dick into him. As I'm fucking him, I
reach around under him and started removing the clothes pins from his
balls. He jumps from the jolt he receives when I remove each pin.
This also causes him to tighten up his ass muscles and makes for a fun
ride. I play a little bit with the pins on his nipples before I remove
them. Just experiment ing with my theory about his twitching hole.
I lube up my hand and reach under him and start jacking him off. I
can again get him close and then stop. By this time he is begging me
to let him cum. I feel the tide build up in my balls as I am about to
shoot my load up his ass. I stroke harder on his dick and on his ass.
I can feel him cum and feel his ass twitch, almost clamping down on my
dick, causing just the friction I needed to get me off. We both shot
our loads within seconds of each other.
After a minute we both caught our breaths, and I pulled out of his
ass. Suddenly the silence was broken with the rustling of some brush.
Too much rustling to be the wind. Out from behind the brush appear two
men. Both quit big, one about 6'4", 220 lbs and the other about 6',
190lbs. The one spoke, "well, what do we have here?" he asked. Still
stunned neither of us answered. The other replied,"I think we got
ourselves a couple of faggots playing in the woods."
One of the guys grabbed the handcuffs I had laying on the tailgate.
The other grabbed my arms from behind and pushed me up to a tree that
stood a few feet away. Using the cuffs, I was handcuffed hugging the
tree.
They both seemed drunk and judging by the bulges in their jeans,
quit horny. One of the men picked up the dildoe I had used on Steve
and commented, "this must be what they were using to fuck with." The
second grabbed the smaller dildoe and lubed it up. Then lubed up my
hole. I'm not that used to getting fucked anymore and he roughly
shoved the dildoe half way up my asshole. The pain shot my hole as I
was stretched my the rubber dick. He continued to work my hole with
the dildoe even with my prot est and whimpering. The other lubed up
Steve's ass and began to use the other dildoe in his ass.
The man playing with Steve noticed the redness of his ass and
asked, "boy, you like to get whupped?" "Yes sir," replied Steve. The
other posed the same question to me. His over powering presence
prompted me to say "yes." "YES SIR," he replied, shou ld be my
response. "YES SIR," I barked out. Just then I heard a familiar
whistling as the belt cracked down on my ass, one, two, three times. I
found I could raise and lower my self on the tree to try and avoid his
swing. The man took a leather thong and tied one end around the base
of my balls and the other end he pulled around the tree and tied to the
head of my dick. If I tried to raise up or down the tree, my cock and
balls would be rubbed against the rough tree bark. He continued using
the bel t on my ass, four, five.
He belted my ass until I thought it was on fire. He withdrew the
dildoe and quickly replaced it with his dick. His buddy had already
started to fuck Steve. The man fucking me had a dick that wasn't long,
but had to be a beer bottle in width. From what I could hear Steve
was getting it by a big one also. Due to their drunken states it took
the men a while to cum. After what seemed like hours the guy fucking
me started to pump faster and harder. Suddenly burrowing his cock all
the way up my ass. I could feel his dick throbbing as he came. The
guy fucking Steve also started to pump faster and harder. Shooting his
load up his ass. They both collapsed on the ground. Within minutes
they came to. The one uncuffed me and said, "by the time you ge t that
thong off your dick, and your friend untied we should be long gone.
It's been nice fucking you." And they took off down the road towards
where we drove in.
I untied steve and picked up toys that had been thrown around.
Steve and I figured they were left over campers from the weekend. We
went back to the campgrounds where we were staying and went to sleep.
We woke the next morning with that feeling you get when you know
you've been fucked and fucked good.
We've never run into those guys again up at the River, but look
forward to another visit to Armstrong Woods.
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