Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2006 10:21:06 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: The Real Garage Mechanic part seventeen

THIS IS A GAY FANTASY. IF IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO READ IT FOR ANY REASON
PLEASE LEAVE NOW. THE CHARACTERS AND EVENTS ARE FICTICIOUS. THE SEX WILL BE
UNPROTECTED. PLEASE PRACTISE SAFE SEX.
The rest of the day was uneventful, I went to bed late after watching a
horror movie. Once again I dreamed of Tony. My Dad had to call me again on Tuesday
morning to get me up. I had my usual morning woody and had to stand under the
shower to piss, I didn't toss myself off because I wanted to save my cum for
Frank and Steve. I'd thought long and hard about seeing them again while I was
watching the movie last night. I'd decided that I'd go today, I wanted the
sex, then see what Tony thought about it when he got back on Wednesday. As Dad
was leaving he told me that he'd be bringing an Indian back for our dinner. He
also asked me if I would mow the lawns for him, as he didn't have much spare
time while he was changing jobs. I said I would, it would occupy me until it
was time to go and see Frank and Steve. It was going to be another hot day so I
just put on a pair of skimpy shorts and my pumps. By midday I'd finished the
lawns. I was covered in sweat, but didn't bother to shower because I would be
having one after my enemas. I had a bite to eat and a drink, and after brushing
my teeth I locked up and set off for the junkyard.
When I got to the workshop I dropped my shorts and kicked off my pumps before
going into the shower room. I gave myself several enemas until the water ran
clear, by then my cock was erect and  ready for action. I showered and was
drying off when Steve walked in. He was totally naked and his cock was stiff. I
noticed several red lines across his chest and belly and wondered what had
caused them.
"Sorry about yesterday Mark, but we got a late invite to a weekend orgy in
Brighton, we were both too knackered to open up yesterday, sorry. I slept nearly
all day, and Frank had someone to see in the afternoon anyway, but we've both
missed seeing you. You'd have enjoyed the orgy, loads of men, and boys like
yourself and lots and lots of hot sex. A friend of Frank's has a big house down
there with a large cellar that he's turned into a torture chamber. I had a
great time being used as a slave, look!"
Steve turned around to show me his back, I gasped, his back, and the top of
his legs were covered in the same sort of marks as his front, but angrier
looking. His buttocks were worse, criss-crossed with reddish-purple weals, then he
turned back to face me.
"What happened to your back?"
"I got well and truly paddled, then flogged, it was great."
"You enjoy being flogged?" I asked incredulously.
"Oh yeah, Frank trained me, he started when I was your age, I took to it
straightaway. I love being  used as a slave, obeying orders and being tortured.
When I'm finally allowed to cum I have the best orgasms ever. Perhaps you'd
like Frank to train you?
I started and my voice wobbled when I answered him.
"No way, ever, I don't like violence like that, in fact  I think that maybe I
'd better go home straight away."
My erection had gone as I thought of being paddled, whatever that was
exactly, and flogged, the sight of Steve's marked body, especially his buttocks, had
frightened me. To think I'd been letting them strap me down with total access
to my body. There was nothing I could have done about it if they'd started
torturing me. Steve smiled, his attitude today was the friendliest I'd known.
"Don't be silly Mark, Frank wouldn't do anything to you that you didn't
agree with, remember he promised you that. You could have us both arrested if we
hurt you. And we're both looking forwards to some great sex with you today,
remember we won't be here tomorrow."
Steve's words and new attitude were beginning to put me at ease, and, as
usual, lust was starting to take over. I wanted their cocks up my bumhole, and I
wanted to eat lots of mancum. I could feel my cock filling out as I kept
glancing at Steve's cock and its glistening, precum covered, bright red, bulbous
knob.
"Well .. I don't know .. but there's no way I'm going to let you strap me
down again."
Steve came and put his arm around my shoulder and he stroked my skin
tenderly, when his hand dropped down and he fondled my arse cheeks my cock was almost
hard again.
"Come on Mark, no tying down today if you don't want it, just lots of cock
up your boy-pussy, and loads of mancum for you to eat; and we have a surprise
for you too."
"What surprise?" I asked, intrigued.
"You'll see in a minute." Chuckled Steve. "Now follow me, we're having our
sex session next door today."
Steve patted my bum and led me through the other door. The room we entered
was about the same size as the workshop, there were a lot of shelves along one
wall with loads of sex toys on them. There was a steel contraption in the
middle that had chains hanging down supporting a leather sling. There were also
several leather straps hanging from the frame work, and there was a table next to
the sling with several sex toys on it. Strapped into the sling and the
straps, on his back, was a very black boy about my size and age, he was gagged. His
legs were strapped up and stretched wide and I could see his tiny, purple
pucker. His head and body were totally devoid of hair, even his eyebrows had been
shaved off, and his body glistened with sweat. His cock was a bit longer than
Steve's but not quite as thick, it was rigid and pointing towards his head. It
would slide down my throat beautifully I thought to myself. His jet black
cock was cut and torpedo shaped, his knob was deep purple and shiny with precum.
Beneath his knob there was an inch and a half wide deep purple scar around his
shaft where he'd been cut. I could see precum glistening on his belly. His
ball sac was quite tight and he was showing a really big pair of balls. I gulped
and licked my lips.
"Mark meet Ellery, he's not allowed to talk, and he's gagged with one of
those," Steve pointed to a collection of gags that had rubber cocks on one side "
to open up his throat, you needn't say hello, he's a slave, he's here to be
used and abused. He's a couple of months older than you, and has been in slave
training for some time, learning how to be obedient and how to suck cock and
how to take cock up his boy-pussy. He's from the Caribbean and his Master
wants Frank to finish off his training, because Frank has successfully trained
lots of young boys and is well known for it. He arrived yesterday to start his
second harder phase of training and today, if you agree, he's going to eat all
your cum, while you eat all his, while you're both getting fucked, or fucked
and dildoed in the slave's case. Does that sound O.K to you?"
I think I drooled.
"That sounds great Steve, when do we start?"
"In a minute cum-puppy, but I'd better warn you, he's had the aphrodisiac
you had when you spent the weekend with Mr. Dev so be ready for lots of orgasms
and loads of cum. Normally Frank would have started training him this morning,
but he decided to wait until you got here to give you a treat. The training
will continue after you've gone."
"But don't you have to re-open the garage at three?"
"That's not a problem, when we've finished with you Frank will probably
shove a mains powered dildo up his arse and attach electric clamps to his nipples,
both of which should cause him to keep cumming until every drop of spunk is
drained from his balls. Then we'll carry on training him when we close this
evening, probably concentrating on opening up his little boy-pussy even more than
it's going to be opened now."
Although I didn't really like the slave stuff, and because it wasn't going
to happen to me, the imagery that Steve's words were producing, and the sight
of Ellery strapped helplessly into the sling, had me almost pissing precum!
Ellery could hear what we were saying, and as I looked into his eyes they seemed
to glisten with anticipation. Frank walked in, he was totally naked too, his
half-hard cock was hanging down his thigh. He went to speak, but Steve shook
his head at him, then turned back to me.
"Go and play with Ellery's body Mark while I have a quick word with Frank,
but don't touch his cock. Then we'll get you in place."
I went over and ran my hands over Ellery's chest, his skin was silky and warm
to my touch, I could feel his heart beating, quite fast. Next I fondled his
big balls, one in each hand, squeezing gently, his ballsac was silky to touch
too. I squeezed a little harder, and faintly heard Ellery sigh contentedly
through his gag. I tickled his deep purple nipples, which, like his balls, seemed
large for his age, when I pinched them they erected immediately and stood long
and proud from his chest. I couldn't resist them, so I leaned forwards and
nibbled on them alternately,  Ellery moaned behind his gag and his body writhed
in the sling.
"Right Mark." Frank said as he and Steve joined me. "Let's get you into
place, but don't touch the slave's cock yet."
Frank lifted me up and placed me on top of Ellery in a 69 position, while
Steve removed the ball-gag. Then Steve fed my cock all the way into Ellery's
mouth and down his throat. Ellery started working on my knob with his throat
muscles immediately, while his tongue got busy on my shaft causing me to groan out
loud.
"Steve's told me you were a bit worried about being tied up, but like I've
always told you we'll never do anything to you that you don't agree to or that
would harm you."
"I know that Sir, but I was a bit worried."
"Well you don't have to be Mark, I promise you. Now, if we're going to make
you comfortable while we fuck you we need to strap your legs up out of the
way. And we also want your cock to stay down the slave's throat all the time you'
re here. So can we strap up your legs, then strap the pair of you together so
that your cock won't come out of the slave's mouth?"
I was intrigued by Frank and Steve's new solicitous attitude, and I was
getting so turned on by Ellery's throat and tongue I'd have agreed to anything.
"Yes, yes, anything Sir." I gasped, my voice husky.
"OK, bend your legs."
I did as I was told and soon my legs were pulled apart and my lower legs
strapped up. How they tied us together I don't know, but I felt straps being
tightened across my lower back.
"Can you try and face fuck the slave for me please Mark?" asked Frank.
I tried but could only move about ¼ of an inch which still left my knob down
Ellery's throat. Frank slapped my bum, but playfully.
"That's perfect! Now do you want the slave's cum down your throat, in your
mouth or do you want to be able to choose?"
"I'd like to be free to do whatever I want to his cock please Sir."
"OK Mark, we won't strap you to the slave. Start sucking whenever you like."
I lifted Ellery's cock away from his trembling belly, the skin of his
throbbing shaft felt as silky as the rest of his body. Opening my mouth I sank down
on his cock until I felt his knob at the entrance to my throat, I steadied my
breathing and swallowed it and some of his cock shaft. Ellery shuddered beneath
me as I began to swallow, milking his cock with my throat muscles. Steve came
into view, and I watched as he placed his bulbous knob against Ellery's tiny
purple pucker after wiping his knob dry of precum. I grabbed Ellery's ball bag
and pulled it out of the way to get a better view, I fondled and squeezed his
big balls and he writhed beneath me. Steve grabbed Ellery's hips and rammed
his cock all the way up Ellery's boyhole in one go, it was sexy to watch a
white cock fucking into a black boy's hole. Ellery jerked beneath me as he was dry
penetrated, but it seemed to make him work on my cock even harder. Then I
felt Frank part my arse cheeks and begin to tongue my boyhole, at least I wasn't
going to be dry fucked I thought.
When Frank started to fuck my bumhole with his tongue I lost it completely, I
forced my throbbing cock as far as I could down Ellery's massaging throat and
my boycum exploded from my cock straight into Ellery's throat. Ellery didn't
stop massaging my throat or tonguing my shaft keeping my little cock rigid. I
felt Ellery's ball bag start to tighten and I pulled back to get his knob in
my mouth. I was just in time, I felt his first rope of boycum hit the roof of
my mouth, followed by about 6 more. His boycum was the sweetest I'd tasted
apart from Tony's, and he shot that much I had a hard job swallowing it all, but
I did. When he'd finished cumming I held his cock in one hand, keeping his
knob in my mouth, and just about managed to hold his big balls in my other hand.
Steve was fucking Ellery's boyhole at a furious pace, so I sucked on his
knob, tightened my lips around his cock-shaft and let Steve's fucking make Ellery'
s cock face fuck me. Frank by now had three well greased fingers up my bum
hole frigging away. Suddenly he removed them and pushed his thick, veiny cock up
my bumhole in one steady thrust. I sighed with pain/pleasure when his knob
opened up my sphincter. Frank let my bumhole get used to his big cock then he
began to fuck me at a steady pace, bringing his cock back to just his knob
before pushing it all the way back in. The gentlest fuck he'd ever given me, but I
didn't need a hard fucking the way Ellery's throat muscles were working on my
throbbing cock. Then Steve buried himself as deep as he could up Ellery's
bumhole and cried out.
"Fuck yes! I'm going to fill his boy-pussy with my cum."
As Steve started to cum deep inside Ellery's writhing body I felt his ballsac
tighten again and my mouth was flooded with the start of his second big load
of boycum in about 10 minutes. How much aphrodisiac had Ellery had I wondered.
This time I'd been caught a little unawares, and some of his boycum trickled
from the corners of my mouth onto his quivering belly before I started to
swallow it. As Steve finished cumming he whipped his cock from Ellery's bumhole,
and, picking up a pink butt-plug the size of Frank's cock from the table he
rammed it straight back up Ellery's bumhole. He turned it on, and through Ellery'
s cock I could feel it vibrating inside him. Steve picked up a smaller
butt-plug and went towards Frank. I heard Frank grunt, then felt a tremor through
his big cock, Steve had obviously stuffed the butt-plug up Frank's bumhole and
turned it on.
Ellery and I were both covered in sweat by now and our hearts were hammering
against each others' writhing bodies. He was still massaging my cock with his
throat muscles and tonguing my cock shaft, his Master had taught him well. So
I concentrated on sucking his cock and fondling and squeezing his big balls
with both hands. Frank had speeded up his pace since having the butt-plug shoved
up his bum, he was gripping my hips tightly as his thick veiny cock ploughed
back and forth up my hot boy-chute, I was loving it. Frank speeded up again,
slamming his big thick cock into me at a furious pace. From his grunting I knew
he was nearing climax, and from the fucking and Ellery's magic mouth I knew I
wasn't far away either. Steve came into view and he turned the speed control
on the butt-plug up before starting to pinch and squeeze Ellery's prominent
nipples. Ellery's body jolted and I felt the vibrations quicken, transmitted to
me through his throbbing cock. Frank rammed his cock as far up my bumhole as
he could, and shouted out.
"Take my thick, hot mancum Boy, let me fill your insides with it."
As I felt the hot licks of his mancum coating my insides I tried to force my
throbbing cock further down Ellery's throat. I groaned around his cock as my
second load of boycum shot into his talented throat. I was amazed to feel Ellery
's ballsac tighten again and I started swallowing as his third load of boycum
began blasting into my mouth, this time I didn't loose a drop. When Frank had
finished cumming he pulled his cock from my bumhole with a loud plop, then he
shoved something back up it, later I worked out it was the butt-plug he'd had
up his own bumhole.
"Christ, that was intense, I think we could all do with a drink. Steve get
some water and some squash please."
Steve turned off Ellery's butt-plug, then went over to a fridge I hadn't
noticed, his still stiff cock bobbing as he walked, and came back with 1 bottle
of water and 3 bottles of squash. He handed me the water, I let Ellery's stiff
cock drop onto his trembling belly as I gratefully drank it. Frank stood by me
drinking his squash and I noticed that his cock was still hard too.
Aphrodisiac! I thought, that's why their cocks hadn't gone down. Ellery had stopped
swallowing and tonguing my cock which deflated slightly. Steve opened his squash
and finished it in one go. The other bottle of squash had a straw attached to
the cap and I felt it glide alongside my cock when Frank inserted it into
Ellery's mouth. As the squash was squeezed into Ellery's mouth he started
swallowing, causing my cock to harden again. When he'd finished Frank spoke.
"Right, time's getting on, I'm going to fuck the slave's boy-pussy now,
Steve you can fuck Mark's and Mark you can go back to sucking the slave's cock.
O.K?"
"Oh yes please!" I said eagerly.
I'd just taken Ellery's cock down my throat when Frank yanked out the
butt-plug from Ellery's bumhole and rammed his thick cock in to the hilt.
Simultaneously Steve pulled the butt-plug from my bumhole, grabbed my hips, and buried
his cock all the way inside me. He began fucking my bumhole straightaway while
Ellery kept up his oral assault on my cock. Frank was really pounding away at
Ellery's bumhole and I took one of his big bollocks in each hand to get a
better view of the thick, white, veiny cock pounding away at Ellery's black bum. I
moved back so that Ellery's knob was in my mouth and started to suck his knob
as I squeezed and massaged his big black balls. The sling was rocking now as
Frank and Steve synchronised  their strokes, when one pulled back the other
pushed forwards. After several minutes they both started to pull their cocks
completely clear of our bumholes before plunging all the way back in. All I could
hear were moans, groans and grunts and Frank and Steve's cocks squelching as
they plunged in and out of our well fucked bumholes. The sensations that Steve'
s bulbous knob was sending through my body every time it was forced back
through my sphincter were exquisite. I could feel Ellery's ballsac start to
tighten, so I began swallowing in earnest, and sure enough within seconds my mouth
was being flooded with his fourth load of delicious, sweet boycum. He didn't
cum quite as much as before and I swallowed all his boycum with ease.
My cock was throbbing and oozing precum, I wasn't quite ready to cum yet, but
I wasn't too far away. I continued to suckle on Ellery's stiff cock while
Steve and Frank continued to fuck our bumholes, groaning and grunting as they
ploughed away. The air was full of the smell of sweat and sex, and I'd half lost
it, drowning in lust. I felt my third orgasm of the day building and squeezed
my sphincter hard on Steve's shaft as my first jet of boycum shot down Ellery'
s throat. Tightening his grip on my hips Steve buried his cock as far up my
bumhole as he could, and as I shot my third jet of boycum and squeezed my
sphincter around his cock shaft, he groaned and cried out.
"I'm cumming, I'm cumming, your boy-pussy is milking the cum from my cock!"
I felt the hot blasts of his mancum hitting my insides to mix with what was
left of Frank's mancum. My ballsac felt sticky with the mancum that had seeped
from my bumhole onto them. I lay on Ellery totally exhausted when I'd finished
cumming and waited for Steve to finish. I pulled off Ellery's still stiff
cock and watched as little drops of post-cum oozed from his cock slit every time
Frank fucked into his bumhole. My breathing slowly returned to normal.
Eventually Frank buried his thick cock inside Ellery and grunted every time he shot
inside the black boy's bumhole. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw cum ooze
from Ellery's cock slit and dribble onto his trembling belly, a fifth cum! I
quickly lapped it up and then sucked on his knob to clean it.
When we'd all calmed down Steve and Frank withdrew their half hard cocks from
our bumholes, replacing them with butt-plugs. They untied me from Ellery and
Frank lifted me off Ellery's sweat covered body and held me as I got my legs
back. Ellery was gasping for breath, and Steve picked a ball gag off the table,
the ball was full of holes, and fitted it in Ellery's mouth. Frank spoke to
me.
"That's so the slave can get his breath back but still get used to having
his mouth stretched. Now we'll go and shower. Come on."
The three of us went and showered. While Frank was giving me a much needed
enema, after removing the butt-plug, Steve quickly washed and dried. He donned a
pair of jeans and a T-shirt and headed for the shop. Frank kept talking too
me, saying how good I was getting at sex and how much he and Steve liked our
sex sessions, and he asked if I'd enjoyed today and I told him yes, very much.
They were both being so nice to me I started to wonder what they were after. I
soon learned, Frank said he knew my mate Tony was coming back tomorrow and he
wondered if I'd bring him with me on Thursday, the four of us could have some
fun while we (Frank said we) trained Tony. I pretended to think about it, but,
with Tony back, I knew that if he didn't fancy it I wouldn't be coming back
myself. The last few days had made me realise just how much I missed him. To
get away without any hassle I told Frank I'd try to talk Tony into coming with
me.
Well, Tony got back on Wednesday morning at 9:30, he came straight over to my
house. We went straight up to my bedroom, and after we'd had a very
satisfying 69, cumming twice, I started to tell him about my sexual adventures. I'd got
to where Mr Dev gave me the money when he went ballistic. Apparently his
cousins had tried to get him to have sex with them but he wouldn't; he'd saved
himself for me because he loved me. It ended up with him bursting into tears and
storming off after calling me a male prostitute. I was in tears myself when I
realised that I loved him too. I went over to his house, thankfully his Mom
was shopping and his Dad had gone to work, and somehow I managed to calm him
down a bit. With Tony listening in I phoned Frank and told him I'd never be
going to the junkyard again. Frank got really abusive and eventually I put the
phone down on him.
It took a while, but by the time we went back to school Tony and I were fully
back together. We're still together today, I invested Mr. Dev's money and
when we'd finished college at 20 we used it to rent a shop and the bank loaned
us the money to buy some equipment. We opened up a photographic studio which
blossomed into a 3 studio mini empire, owned by ourselves. We're retired now
having sold our three studios for a lot of money.
We still enjoy having sex and using our sex toys on each other. We did try a
threesome once with a nice 19 year old, we were about 22, but he got up and
left halfway through the session saying we were too wrapped up in ourselves!
Frank and Steve, well, about a year after I stopped going to the junkyard
there was a lot of action one night and I could see a removal van in the yard.
The next morning a load of police raided the yard, but Frank and Steve had fled.
The rumour around the village was that they were part of a boy slave network!
Mr Dev? He went back to India about the same time.
THE END.
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