Let the older man put you in the stocks.

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Steve smiles as you comply, not resisting at all as he guides your wrists into the padded grooves and then pushes on the back of your neck until you lean forward. It's a vulnerable position to be in, and the feel of the top of the stocks closing over you makes you breathe quickly. The older man's hands rub against your ass, and then he presses against your back, his hard on obvious even through his jeans and your pants. You squirm, realizing just how at his mercy you are.
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He smiles as you comply, not resisting at all as he guides your wrists into the padded grooves and then pushes on the back of your neck until you lean forward. It's a vulnerable position to be in, and the feel of the top of the stocks closing over you makes you breathe quickly. The older man's hands rub against your ass, and then he presses against your back, his hard on obvious even through his jeans and your pants. You squirm, realizing just how at his mercy you are.
"All right," another voice says, and you realize that people are watching. The position of the stocks, though, has you only able to see a corner of the dim room and the strange platform on the ground in front of you.   
"All right," another voice says, and you realize that people are watching. The position of the stocks, though, has you only able to see a corner of the dim room and the strange platform on the ground in front of you.   

Current revision as of 03:48, 19 February 2013

He smiles as you comply, not resisting at all as he guides your wrists into the padded grooves and then pushes on the back of your neck until you lean forward. It's a vulnerable position to be in, and the feel of the top of the stocks closing over you makes you breathe quickly. The older man's hands rub against your ass, and then he presses against your back, his hard on obvious even through his jeans and your pants. You squirm, realizing just how at his mercy you are.

"All right," another voice says, and you realize that people are watching. The position of the stocks, though, has you only able to see a corner of the dim room and the strange platform on the ground in front of you.

"Looks like Steve got himself a horny little boy, didn't he?" The older man - Steve - reaches over the stocks and slides two fingers into your mouth. You open your lips and suck on them, insanely turned on by the reality that you're doing this in public, even if the room is dimly lit. Steve removes his fingers with a chuckle, and steps away from you, walking around to the front of the stocks and stepping up onto the platform. Even rolling your eyes as far up as you can, you can't see his face, only his chest and...

It suddenly hits you why there's a platform there. His crotch is right at the level of your mouth. Steve undoes his belt and unzips his jeans. You shiver.

"Ready for some bear meat?" he says. You nod, breathing heavily, trapped awkwardly - but not uncomfortably - in the stocks.

He reaches down and tugs his hard cock out from the flap of his boxers, and you gasp a little at the girth of his meat - he's got a fat piece of meat, easily thicker than your wrist, and it's pierced with a steel stud across the cockhead. Pinned in the stocks in front of him, your face is barely an inch from his cock and hairy heavy balls. Your nostrils fill with his musky scent. His hand rests on the top of your head.

"Yeah, that rubs slutty little boys like you just the right way," he smiles, and takes his hard dick in hand, slapping it against your lips once and then taking your hair in one hand and pushing you onto his crotch. You open your mouth and swallow his thick meat, grateful that his length is just a bit more than average, but still feeling the thickness of it stretching your mouth to its limits.

"Get it slick, boy," he growls.

You enthusiastically slurp his dick, bobbing your head as much as you can from within the stocks, and licking around his hard shaft, sucking on his head in alternate strokes. His hand tightens in your hair, and he breathes heavily while you feel the the round metal balls on either side of his cock head hit the insides of your cheeks. You're soon breathing through your nose, really deep throating the stud, whose dick tastes just a bit sweaty and is starting to leak precome.

Your hands twist, and you feel yourself moaning on the man's cock - you really wish you could stroke your own cock - your dick feels rock hard and trapped in your pants.

"Pretty ass," someone says - it's a third voice now. Hands touch your ass, cupping your cheeks through your jeans. You breathe explosively through your nose, unable to make much noise with Steve filling your mouth and holding your hair so tight. The older man chuckles. "Sure is. I wish all pretty asses like that came attached to cocksuckers like this..." He's breathing heavier now.

You suck Steve all the harder, a mix of shame and lust and excitement and fear racing through you.

"You gonna fuck it?" the voice asks. The hands grip your ass tighter. You flinch when you feel the the hands travel, reaching around you and undoing your belt, but Steve grips your hair tight and pushes your face back onto his dick.

"Yeah, I'm gonna fuck it raw," Steve laughs, and face fucks you with a particularly deep thrust that makes you gurgle, "once he gets my dick nice and slick. I think he wants a load up his cunt."

The stranger behind you undoes your pants and zipper, and tugs your pants down.

"Oh yeah, that's a nice ass," the unseen man says. Then he rubs his finger at your pucker, and pushes just enough to make you moan around Steve's dick. Steve's response is to moan appreciatively. "Oh yeah, make him moan like that - feels fucking awesome, man!"

"Yeah, this boy definitely wants it," the stranger says. He shifts behind you and, his hands take your cheeks, spreading them apart to reveal your aching pucker. Your dick is rock hard. You feel a bearded mouth press against your hole, and his tongue starts to dive into your ass. You writhe in the stocks, groaning and moaning as the unseen man makes your hole slick with saliva. You can't help it - you're more turned on than you've ever been. You practically swallow Steve's cock with your mouth and tongue, pools of your saliva forming and leaking all over his balls and down his long shaft. Behind you, the unseen man pauses just long enough to laugh, and then his tongue returns to do its work, making your writhe and moan and groan. His tongue dives into you, teasing your ass with every slow stroke. The man's tongue makes you twist and buck back against him, and you slurp and slobber all over Steve's cock, a haze of lust filling you with need. You desperately want to jerk your dick, but you are trussed up in the stocks between the stranger's rough and twisting fingers and Steve's grip in your hair.

"Oh fuck, buddy," Steve groans. "Go ahead and have some. I'll take seconds. Boy's like a fucking vacuum with what you're doing back there... You earned it."

It takes a moment for Steve's words to register, but it's too late. The tongue comes out of your ass, and the unmistakeable sound of a zipper follows. Steve grips your head in both hands, pushing his dick far into your throat as you arch back and gasp at the feel of the stranger's thick meat sliding its way into your hole. The stranger grunts, and leans over you, pressing forward until he is all the way inside you. He shifts his grip to your waist with both hands. Your ass clenches in spasms around his meat, and you can feel the hardness of his cock inside you with nothing but his spit for lube - it's intense, and a little painful, and incredible, and hot - you gasp and twist as it fills you.

"Fuck yeah," The stranger growls. "Nice and fucking tight..!"

"Oh fuck, he's going nuts on my dick!" Steve gasps. It's true, the moment that meat is inside your ass, you're sucking like a madman. You want to get off so damn bad, and the feel of the cocks at both ends of you, using both ends of you - in a room full of strangers, no less! - has you crazy for dick.

The unseen man fucks you slowly at first, long strokes in and out that make you moan and groan on Steve's cock and press back against the stranger's thrusts, slowly building in speed as your ass adjusts to his thickness and barest of spit that makes his hot flesh rub you inside in that amazing way. Soon his thrusts are bouncing you hard against the stocks, and he reaches up and takes your shoulders in both hands, clenching and tugging on you while he rides your ass. His dick strikes inside you in ways you've never felt before, the friction rubbing you and sending off sparks up and down your nervous system. You're soon moaning and grunting and sweating, and the sheer heat of his barely lubed cock inside your abused hole sends you into wailing into non-stop moans and groans. Your hands clench in the stacks impotently, Steve's dick hammering into your mouth as he shoves his shaft into your throat with rougher and rougher thrusts, grunting and swearing. You're barely able to breathe as the big bear face-fucks you and the stranger reams your ass.

A moment later, the stranger grinds down hard into you and you feel his dick release hot spunk deep in your ass. He thrusts twice more, then pulls out of your hole, breathing heavily behind you. The relief of his spunk inside your roughly fucked ass is intense, and you groan deeply.

Steve tugs his dick out of your throat, and you sag in the stocks, knees weak, your dick hard and saliva pouring from your mouth. The older man drops off the platform quickly, and moves behind you. His hands take your waist and he spreads your legs as far as they can go trapped with your pants around your annkles, then rams his pierced cock inside your freshly fucked hole, now slick with the spunk of a stranger. Your moan is a mixture of pain and guttural delight - the man's massive girth and piercing are incredible, stretching your hole obscenely and striking you up and down inside with bursts of heat.

"Line up," Steve growls. "This fucker is gonna take dick all night!"

You feel the bear blow his load deep into your ass, and someone steps onto the platform in front of you, a hard dick hovering in front of your eyes for just as long as it takes for whoever he is to push it into your willing mouth. You can hear other men moving behind you, and when rough hands spread your cheeks wide, you know that what Steve said is true: you're going to be here all night, taking dick up your ass, sucking cock, and loving every minute of it.

Definitely a birthday you're not going to forget.


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