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Josh's Summer Job 21
Danny was getting fucked as the flashing lights and blaring radios invaded their revelry. The man was extremely well hung. He was plunging relentlessly into Danny's tight ass when he realized what was happening. He produced a pair of handcuffs and slapped them on Danny's wrists. Danny panicked.
"Stay calm," the man growled in his ear, as he dragged him half clothed toward the parking lot.
They passed uniformed officers that were gathering the patrons from the pines. He shoved Danny into the back seat of a Crown Vic and slammed the door closed before stopping to raise his zipper. Danny couldn't follow what happened next. His heart was racing. He watched a number of men led off to waiting police vehicles. The man returned to the car and immediately pulled away.
"My car's back there."
"Shut up asshole, or would you rather be spending the night in jail and ending up with a sex offense on your record."
"But all my shit's in it!"
"Nobody's gonna take anything. Worst thing that'll happen is they run the plates."
They arrived via a circuitous route at a house in a neighborhood Danny thought he knew. The garage door opened electronically. The man dragged Danny from the car and into the house, which was attached. They were in a cellar area. A small room there was furnished with a day bed. The walls were constructed of sturdy looking lumber. The lumber was studded with a variety of steel loops at various angles and heights.
One of Danny's arms was released. The cuff was quickly affixed to a loop on the wall. The man departed. Danny became worried. He was nearly naked in a stranger's home. No one knew where he was. The man returned with a cardboard box. Danny tried to resist him as he produced a second cuff. The man struck him a sharp blow in the belly driving the air from his lungs.
"We can do this nice, or was can do it the hard way little man. You choose?" He said sitting beyond Danny's reach.
"What you gonna do?"
"Nothing we wouldn't a done if things hadn't got complicated out there tonight. Only now we have all the toys to do it right."
Danny felt trapped. After a long moment he offered his wrist. The man clapped the cuff on it and raised it to a loop that spread his arms as he stood against the wall. A wooden bar with leather straps attached to the ends came next. It forced Danny's legs apart as the straps were fastened to his ankles. The man stood and inspected his victim. Despite Danny's fear his cock stood hard and throbbing.
"Little bitch, you're hot for it, ain't ya."
Danny didn't say a word.
The man grasped Danny's balls and squeezed.
"I asked you a question," he said as the pressure on Danny's balls turned painful.
"It's scary, but yeah, I'm all boned about it." Danny admitted.
"Nothin' to be scared of yet boy, but that's comin'"
He pulled a strange looking devise with an electrical cord from the box. It was a small housing with two goose necked tubes protruding from its base. The housing had a variety of straps dangling from it. One was fixed tightly to the base of Danny's shaft. Another circled his balls and drew them tight. The last two were longer and came through his legs and over his hips. When adjusted the straps held the cold metal of the gooseneck firmly against the underside of Danny's cock and in the space between his balls and asshole. The man bent to inspect his handiwork. He leaned in and sucked the head of Danny's cock.
"That's a right nice piece of meat ya got there little man. How many times can it shoot a night?"
Danny had no idea.
"Sure a boy like you must know that?"
"I don't know. I really don't"
"Well then, let's find out."
The cord was plugged in. The vibrator came to life. Danny had never felt anything like it in his life. The old hand vibrator caused his entire crotch to buzz. The man returned to sucking his plump cock. Danny delivered in mere minutes. The man drank it without a pause and continued to service him. The expert oral attention and the constant vibration assured he wouldn't loose his erection. Danny raved and moaned. He fought relentlessly against the restraints, which showed no sign of budging. His second orgasm was profound. It left him drooling and weak, barely able to stand.
The man rose licking the last of Danny's discharge from his lips. He unchained one of Danny's arms only to reaffix the restraint so that Danny faced the wall. He rummaged in the box and produced a long thick cylindrical device. Danny worried that it was a dildo. He watched the man squirt a liberal amount of lubricant into a slit at one end of the tube before reaching around Danny and sliding it over his aching erection. The tube was tight fitting, and the lubricant felt cool. The tube had an electric cord and it too was plugged in. Not only did the tube vibrate, but the walls had an undulating action that pulled at Danny aching member drawing it deeper into the artificial hole. Danny moaned and protested, but the torture continued.
"Now where were we when we got interrupted?"
Danny remembered. The man had been fucking him. He felt the man step up behind him and fit the head of his thick meat to Danny's tender hole. Once his little rosebud began to open the man pushed inward hard and sure. The thick slab spread him until the man's body rode against his back. A quick series of short brutal thrusts brought on Danny's third cum. The man fucked him for what felt like an hour. Long and slow, hard and fast, the long cock ground his ass into mush. He extricated Danny from the restraints and toys that surrounded him. Danny melted to a puddle on the floor. The man stood over him, his prodigious cock still thick as it dangled between his hairy legs.
"You want some more, don't ya baby?"
Danny couldn't believe what the man was saying.
He pulled Danny to his feet and carried him to a bathroom. The entire room was tiled with drains set in the floor. He turned on the spray and washed Danny head to foot. There was a hose on the wall. Its nozzle was a brass affair with a ball end. Danny didn't feel it enter him. The warm spray that filled him helped to ease his aching ass. Suddenly the flow went cold. Danny shivered and quaked as the icy water blasted into his gut. Once finished they returned to the little room.
Danny was tired. He tried to nestle into the little day bed, but the man had other ideas. He twisted Danny's nipples to wake him; then lifted the boy's legs. With a fistful of lube he greased his long cock. He was hard and ready, and Danny moaned as he entered him anew. With his legs on the man's shoulders his ass was pounded. A series of brutal stroked followed by period of having his gut stirred by the massive cock buried in it.
Much to Danny's surprise he grew hard beneath the persistent fucking. Danny watched the long thick slab of meat part his hole. He'd only been fucked like this once before, and Billy had interrupted the event. Now he reveled in the feel of his boy hole being ravaged. He clasped it hard around the fat dick that slammed into him. He rose to accept the sexual bludgeon, to caress it with his newly opened pussy. He swung his hips and reached up to pluck and the man's nipples. The thought of this older stud using him, abusing him, like one of the toys he pulled from that box made him hot.
The man laboring above him reveled in the boy's conversion. He could see, feel, enjoy the lust he was provoking in this young man. He abandoned himself to the pleasure the newly opened boy pussy provided. He smiled. The joy on his face and the radiance of his grin revealed his kinship with Josh, but Danny was too glazed by the sexual haze to notice.