This is a story of an unusual relationship between two men. If you are under age, or live in an area where reading stories that include sex between males sex is illegal, or if you're not into this type of story, please leave. This story is completely fictional, as are all of the characters. While the characters and their story are totally fictional, some of the places mentioned really do exist.
For those of you who are reading my story, Billy and Danny, under College, I assure you that this is a very different tale. I originally wrote this as a short one-chapter story. One of my friends from the Nifty Six (Tim) thought the ending was contrived and urged me to make it a darker ending. The new ending opened up all sorts of possibilities and turned it into a longer story. Thank you, my friends, fellow writers, critics, editors and e-mailers. I hope all of you reading this have as much fun with it as I had writing it. The guys in this story are into being safe because they want to live a long time. So should you.
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Friday
Corey
I got up this morning and wrote an email to George. I really should have sent it last night, but I get up early to do some jogging, so maybe he'll get it in time.
'Hey Georgie,
We're gonna go out after work today. We'll stop by your place on the way to change; so don't worry about what to wear. I've taken care of everything."
Corey'
He has no idea what I have in mind for him today. It's gonna be hard on him, so I'm gonna try to be extra nice to him at work. I hope everything else at work goes his way. I've been working on this all week. In the few months I've been here, I've picked up a little info on the old guy. I know he was with this guy Carlos since I was a kid. But I've also heard he whored around a bit when he was younger, like around my age. So maybe he won't mind this. Maybe he will, but if it bothers him, that's okay. He's bothered me.
He let me in at the door.
"Hey Corey, what's up?"
"Me later, and maybe you too", I answered in a low voice.' Jeez, all these months he's been greeting me cheerfully and I've been ignoring him. And even now, he keeps it up. What's with this guy?'
"Hey George, I want to put you at ease. I'm not gonna do anything here at the bank today. I know Fridays are tough enough. So you can relax and just do whatever you have to do. Don't worry about me. We'll have our fun after work."
"Thanks for easing up at work, but it doesn't exactly put me at ease thinking of what you might have planned after."
"Hey, I am going to have my fun, but I hope you have some too."
George
It was a really nice day at work, for a Friday. Corey was sweet and friendly and I could finally relax, knowing that he wasn't going to spring any humiliating surprises on me. Corey followed me home from work and grabbed a small knapsack from his car as he got out.
"Okay, George, we're going out for a while and I think we're both going to have a lot of fun. But first, we have to get changed. Let's go up to your room."
He set the knapsack down on the bed and pulled out a tiny pair of black nylon track shorts slit to the waist on both sides.
"These are for you, George, but you need to put on the cock ring first. So strip and get to work."
While I got changed, Corey changed into a pair of cargo shorts and a tank top. He decided to go commando as well. Thank God he didn't take off his boxers until after I got the cock ring on. Seeing his beautiful naked body got me hard instantly. I would have never been able to get the ring on after that. As it was, it wasn't easy getting the shorts on and they tented out ridiculously, especially with the sides slit.
"What about a shirt, Corey?"
"Oh, you can wear any t-shirt you want. It doesn't matter."
So I went through my drawer and found the largest shirt I could, one that almost completely covered the shorts. After all, he still hadn't given any hint as to where we were going.
"Let's hit the road, Georgie. I'll drive since I know where we're going and you don't. You can put your wallet and keys in this pouch in my knapsack since you don't have any pockets."
Soon we were passing through the town I grew up in. Could he have found out my hometown and come up with some scheme to embarrass me in my old neighborhood? But he just kept on going. As soon as he turned onto South Orange Avenue, I knew where we were going. The Reservation, a huge county park with a very cruisy area that has been active for years. I'd spent a lot of time there in my late teens and twenties. I was relieved. Apparently, he thought he would do some public sexual display there that would embarrass me. But when I thought back to all of the things I had done there voluntarily over the years, I knew he wouldn't embarrass me much. He proved me wrong.
He drove around the looping road to the cruising area and parked opposite the trail leading into the woods. There were a half a dozen cars parked along the road and about as many in the small parking lot we'd just passed.
"Okay, Georgie, lose the shirt."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean it's a nice warm day. You don't need a shirt. Take it off."
I pulled the shirt over my head. No big deal. Years ago there were times in the summer where I'd take off my shirt and shorts and walk through the woods, carrying my clothes in one hand, cruising naked. Corey doesn't know how hard it's going to be to get to me up here. We got out of the car and he again grabbed the knapsack and was fumbling around in it. He pulled out a leather dog collar and leash. Oh, shit, this might be embarrassing after all.
"Here's the rest of your wardrobe, just so everyone knows who's in charge. Don't let it bother you, Georgie. Lots of people walk their dogs up here."
As we headed down the trail, I prayed we wouldn't run into anyone I knew. A few of my friends came up here on occasion.
Corey
George seems kind of relaxed. I mean, he doesn't like the collar and leash, but he seems at ease here. Maybe this won't be so humiliating for him. Maybe he'll enjoy it as much as I will. Maybe. But I'll do everything I can to make him squirm.
We passed a few guys who nodded and smiled. The main cruising area was pretty spread out but I knew where I wanted to go. Near the bottom of the main trail is a large boulder near a small stream and the trail crosses the stream there. Most of the cruising takes place on the other side of the stream, because there are places that are kind of private over there. The boulder is right on the trail and kind of open. Which is what I want.
"Okay, Georgie, time to lose the shorts. Hand them over."
He quickly looked around. There were a couple of guys wandering through the woods in the distance, but nobody very close. He took off the shorts and handed them to me. I stuffed them in my knapsack. I looked him over. Man, what a nice body. I can't believe he's as old as he is. Standing there wearing only the collar and leash, his new nipple rings, the cock ring, and sneakers with short socks he looked really hot. I tied my end of the leash around a small tree, reached into the bag, pulled out my camera and took a few pics. I put the camera away and took out a condom and a tube of KY.
"I'm gonna fuck you now, Georgie. It will probably be most comfortable if you spread your legs a bit and lean forward with your hands on your knees to brace yourself."
I noticed that by now a couple of guys had gravitated toward us, attracted by a naked man on a leash, tied to a tree. They kept their distance, not sure what was going on. I made a big show of putting on the condom and lubing up and loosening up George's ass with my fingers. By the time I pushed my dick into him we had an audience of four, who had drawn into a circle no more than fifteen feet away. Two of them were rubbing their crotches; the other two had opened their flies and were stroking themselves.
"Don't get too carried away too soon guys. When I'm done with this ass, it's yours. Believe me, it's hot and it's tight. And if you want, he'll suck any of you while you're waiting to fuck him. There are only a couple of rules. First, you can't cum in his mouth. You can cum all over his face if you want, but not in his mouth. Second, if you want to fuck him, you have to use a condom. I've got a bag full of them, so I don't think we'll run out."
I must have fucked that sweet tight ass for ten minutes before I exploded. He sucked two guys in that time and both of them squirted all over his face. I pulled out of him and took off the condom and poured its contents on his back.
"Who's next? I guarantee a hot tight ass here."
A kid a couple of years younger than me stepped up.
"I've never fucked anyone before. Can I try?"
"Sure, let me help you with the condom."
He opened his pants revealing a very nice piece of hard meat. I rolled a condom over it, lubed it up and pointed it at Georgie's hole. He didn't seem to know quite what to do, so I put my hand on his butt and shoved him into Georgie. Once he was in, instinct took over and he began pumping away. I went back to the knapsack and pulled out my video camera and started filming.
"Don't worry guys, I'm aiming the camera low, getting only the action. No one's face except his will be visible. In fact, if one of you will stand next to me to keep an eye on the LED screen to verify that no one is identifiable, it will make everyone more at ease."
The kid fucked him hard and I got some good close-ups. He followed my lead and poured his jiz onto George's back. More and more guys kept coming out of the woods. I explained the rules to them and they followed them. I lost track of how many guys had used my Georgie, but, since I was filming the whole thing, I could count later. After about an hour, this really good-looking, well-built black guy stepped up. He pulled the biggest dick I've ever seen out of his pants.
"Can I have a shot at that fine white ass?"
"I'm sorry, I brought a lot of condoms, but I don't think you'd fit into one."
"Don't worry, I bring my own Magnums."
"Okay, give it a shot. He's probably real loose by now."
I zoomed in and got a great shot of this massive black dick penetrating George's ass. Once he'd slid it all the way in, he began fuck him like crazy. George had been fucked non-stop for over an hour. And now he had this monster dick plunging into him.
"God, how big are you?" one of the guys in the audience asked.
"Depending on how hard I am, between 11 and 12 inches. But I'm told I'm kind of thick for my length. This is so good, not many guys have been able to take me like this."
He must have fucked George for ten minutes before he came.
There was still a small crowd around. New people kept showing up, others drifted away once they had used George or got their rocks off watching.
"Okay, guys, the show is over, unless one of you has something bigger to offer. We might as well go out on a high note."
George and I walked back to the car in silence. But at some point I grabbed his hand and we were holding hands when we got to the road. Neither of us even realized it, but he was still naked. I guess we were each on our own kind of high. We stood by the side of the road while a couple of cars drove by, holding hands, him naked, cum running down his face, neck and back. I realized it when we got to the car.
"Here's a towel for you to mop up before you put your shorts on, George. You were amazing today. I'm gonna make it up to you when we get back to your place."
George
Oh, Jesus. I really went into the reservation thinking I had the upper hand. That I had been a slut up there in front of lots of others guys for years and couldn't possibly be abused there. But Corey really turned the tables on me. Knowing it was a totally gay venue he went all out. I thought he was just going to use me in front of others. He did that, but then he turned me over to the others. He let anyone and everyone use my mouth and ass. And he filmed it all. I lost count but I think more guys fucked me this evening that in my whole life before this. And that last guy was so huge I thought he'd split me open, but after so many others, it wasn't so bad. Actually, I kind of enjoyed the idea that I was able to take some thing that big. Getting fucked by that big thing made me hard and I nearly came when he did. But what does Corey want from me? Why is he putting me through all of this?
"Hey, George, I know this afternoon was tough on you. It was fun, and I think you had some fun. It was more than I planned or hoped for and more than you probably wanted, but it was great and so were you."
"If you say so, Corey. I know I'm having a lot of trouble just sitting here."
"Okay, George, maybe that last guy was a little too much. But I think even you will get off on the video. When we get back to your place I'll take care of you. I owe you that much. You did good."
We stopped at a drive-up window for some burgers and fries, George's treat, of course.
"Hey, babe, got any beer at home?"
"Yeah, plenty."
We drove all the way back to George's townhouse in silence. Shit! Maybe I've pushed him too far. I wanted to get even. And I find I like this whole humiliation thing. But maybe I went too far today. I've gotten to know him better this week than in the months I've been with the bank. And though he's a perv, so am I. I decided to be good to him when we got back to his place.
George
We got back to the townhouse and went inside. We sat at the counter in the kitchen, devouring our food, drinking a couple of beers. No conversation, just refueling after an exhausting afternoon.
"George, why don't you up to your room, take off your clothes and lie on your belly. Let me take care of you. Do you have any lotions with aloe or stuff like that?"
"Yeah, under the sink in the bathroom."
So we went upstairs and I helped him undress and laid him down on the bed. Then I went into the bathroom and found the lotion. I took off all of my clothes in the bathroom and went back into the bedroom and laid down beside Georgie.
"You were great today. You never complained, never objected and took whatever came your way. I was proud of you."
"I'll admit I've never done anything like that before and don't think I want to ever again, but though it was hard, it wasn't terrible."
"Your ass must be pretty sore so I want to help you there. Plus, I realize that even though all of those guys came in condoms in your ass, and several more came on your face, you didn't come the whole time. So, while I massage your hole, I'm gonna suck your dick. You've earned it."
"Thank you, Corey."
So he snuggled up against my hips and began to work on me. I lay on my side and he reached between my legs to apply lotion to my hole with his fingers while he sucked my hard dick.
"God, George, that last guy really loosened you up. I've got four fingers almost all the way into you. I'll bet I could fist you if I wanted. Maybe we'll do that sometime."
"No way that's going to happen, Corey."
"C'mon George, how can you still not get it? You do what I say. It's not your choice. If I want to fist you I will. That's it."
"I didn't mean it that way Corey. I wasn't turning down a 'request'. But you've fucked me a few times this week. You know how tight I am. I just think it's a physical impossibility for anyone to fist me. That's all I was saying."
"Well, maybe we just have to get you some bigger toys and work on it."
Corey
I shifted my focus from how much of my hand I had up his ass to his beautiful cock. I ran my tongue around the edge of the head and sucked the head into my mouth. I tried to swallow the whole thing but it just wouldn't go. I had my mouth as wide open as I could and I was barely able to fit the damn thing in. And no way I could take the length. Shit! I've got to find some way to get this dick up my ass while not giving up control. I kept playing with his ass and sucking on his dick. This was a first, but he's got a great dick. I felt it begin to swell in my mouth and then he unloaded, shooting over and over into my mouth.
It tasted great, but I had one last trick for Georgie. Once he had finished I moved up along side him and kissed him for the first time. Except my mouth was full of his cum. I pushed it all into his mouth and made him swallow it. But then I kept on kissing him, tasting his cum in both our mouths. Damn, can he kiss. Without meaning to, I fell asleep, curled up beside him.