Date: Sat, 19 Mar 2011 09:17:59 -0600
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: Bobby 6

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with BDSM, CBT, Water Sports,
Scat, Anal and Oran sex between consenting and non consenting men. All
names are also fiction. All places and or events never happened. If you are
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Chapter 6

"Easy Randy. It's over, your in my bed." I spoke softly.

"Oh Dad, it hurts so much. I never felt that much pain before."

"Yeah, that tube is very painful. I did warn you, but I think we will
refrain from using it from now on."

"Dad, you can do it again. I know now what to expect."

"Well we'll talk about that later. Think you can get up?"

"Well I don't think I can get it up, but if you help I can stand now." He
giggled.

Bobby and I helped Randy down to the kitchen. While I got the wieners and
buns, plus marshmallows and condiments ready, the boys talked softly. I saw
the gate was still closed, so the horses could not get into the barn. I
turned to tell Bobby to go down and open the gate.

Bobby and Randy were in a lip lock.

"Well now that you two have kissed and made up, Booby take a couple of
apples down to Steel and Viceroy and open their gate to the barn."

"Okay." He bounced up and out the door.

"How are you feeling Randy?"

"I'm okay Dad."

"Okay, grab three roasting sticks from the pantry and then a six pack and
come down to the fire pit."

When I got out side I saw it was almost 7 PM. Where the hell had the day
gone? I guess time flies when your having torture fun. I set everything
down on one of the stumps by the fire pit. I then lit the fire. Soon both
boys were sitting on stumps as the fire got going.

There wasn't much talking as we cooked our dinner and drank beer. Each lost
in our own thoughts. After the fire died down I took both boys to bed. I
fucked Randy, while Bobby fucked me. Randy got real wild while being
fucked, he loved to have a cock inside. I hammered his chute as hard as I
could. Blowing twice before I was wasted. Bobby cleaned me up and Randy
cleaned Bobby. We just cuddled together to sleep.

After morning ablutions we had breakfast. Both boys ate enough for three. I
guess getting tortured burned shit loads of energy. It was Friday already,
three days and we would be back to work.

Sunday we would have to take it easy, so we could work Monday. This
afternoon, I figured we would head for the hot springs, maybe stay over
night. If we did that, I'd let Bobby and Randy ride, while I drove my
truck. So we just had the morning to kill.

I had never noticed one thing from yesterday. Bobby reminded me.

"Dad, we going to leave the tit clamps on all the time?"

Him reminding me, I looked down at my own tits. They were pretty swollen.

Take your t-shirts off and lets have a look."

Both boys tits were as swollen as mine.

"There going to hurt like hell when we remove them." I said.

"We could just leave them." Randy said.

"I don't think so Son. We should have remembered to take them off last
night."

I reached up and squeezed the clip on my left tit. The pain made my eyes
water. God it hurt and my left tit just swelled more. After I removed the
right clip, it swelled too. I could hardly stand the pain and cried
openly. They say your tits are connected to your cock. Mine were I was rock
hard instantly. Even with all the pain, I could feel my cock swelling.

Both boys screamed as they removed their clamps. Both also got very hard.

"How come I get so damned horny when they hurt so damned much?" Randy
asked.

"They say your tits are connected to your cock."

"I guess mine are too." Bobby laughed. His cock was rock hard too.

I walked around and pushed Bobby to the floor and shoved my cock into his
mouth. He gave me a great blowjob that I really needed. After he got me
off, I told him to suck off Randy. He never hesitated. Randy went down on
him when Bobby was done. I got hard just watching Bobby fuck Randy's face.

"Boy I feel better now." Randy said.

"Me too." Bobby echoed.

After explaining what we would do in the afternoon, I asked them what they
wanted to do this morning.

"Can we try my fucking machine? Maybe you can get me big enough to fist
fuck." Bobby asked.

"That's something we can all try Son. I want you boys to fist fuck me too."

"Cool." Boy both smiled.

"We're going to have to cool it on Sundays. We can't do anything that would
prevent us from working Monday."

We cleaned the kitchen and headed to the barn, with apples for our two
steeds. The boys gave the horses the apples and then went quickly to
work. I serviced both horses and ended up with a very full stomach and a
shit load of horse spunk covering my entire body. The boys were quick and
then tried their best to lick me clean. I finally rinsed the rest off with
a hose. We then headed to the loft.

Bobby would be first, it was his machine after all.

WE set the machine up at the end of the rack. After bolting it down
securely, Bobby climbed onto the table and lifted his legs. That pink
pucker was winking. I choose the smallest dildo. It was about the same size
as my cock. The largest was a good 14 inches long and almost five inches in
diameter. The others worked their way up to the biggest. I figure if we all
liked this, I would need to buy a gallon of KY.  After fixing the dildo I
lubed it and Bobby's hole. I rotated the arm forward until the dildo slid
inside Bobby. I set the stop. I then rotated it out until just the head was
inside him. I set that stop. I handed the control to Bobby.

"Bobby, you control the speed. It goes from ten strokes a minute to 100,
Don't use the last one, in fact I would stay below 60, it will tear your
inside to pieces."

"You mean this machine could fuck me to death?"

"Yes Son, very easily."

"Interesting way to go." He laughed.

Bobby. Moved the switch to the first increment. The dildo started to move
in and out of him.

"God that feels good." He moaned and pushed himself up onto his elbows to
watch. Bobby moved the switch twice rapidly. Now the machine was fucking
him at 30 strokes a minute.

"OH GOD! OH GOD, I'm going to cumm." Randy dropped onto his cock as Bobby
shot his load.

Fuck did it look hot. I couldn't wait to try it. Bobby stopped the machine.

"Can you put a bigger one on now?"

I picked up the 8 inch by two and half and fixed it to the machine. Bobby
groaned as it forced his hole bigger, but he moaned in pleasure as it
seated itself fully inside his cute butt. After setting the stops, I told
him to go ahead.

Just watching got me so horny I had to push Randy down to suck me off. As
he finished I went down on him. By the time I stood up Bobby had the
machine up to 40 strokes a minute. He was in heaven as that dildo hammered
his ass. He shot his load without any warning. He just stopped.

"One more bigger Dad."

"Bobby, I'm not sure you should. The next is 10 inches and almost three in
diameter."

"Please Dad." He begged, I think he was hooked on this machine.

"Okay, but I will control the speed."

"Okay." He said.

As I rotated the dildo into him the first time he yelped as it forced his
hole bigger. Then he smiled.

"God that's huge, but feels good to." He said.

After setting the machine stops, I moved the speed to 10 strokes.

Very soon Bobby was in his own heaven. He even started to move with the
inward stroke. I moved it 20 strokes and he almost went crazy in the
pleasure he was feeling. Randy leaned over and started to suck his cock,
that just drove him totally insane. He was moaning so loud you could hardly
hear the machine. I stopped the machine. He just wilted on the table. WE
had to help him to stand.

"Oh fuck, oh wow, that is awesome."

Randy went next and started with the ten inch. He said he had, had ten inch
dicks before. Christ he was nirvana as the machine plowed his ass. He came
almost at once, spraying sperm all over his chest. He remained rock hard. I
saw he had it up to 50 strokes a minute. He finally slowed down and
stopped.

"Can you try the next size?"

The next size was not much longer, but definitely thicker. After slowly
sliding it inside him, And setting the stops, he started. Weather on
purpose or by chance, this dildo was black. It looked so hot sliding into
Randy's ass, I got off without even touching myself.

"Fuck, does that look hot. Almost like a big black guy was fucking him."
Bobby said.

 Randy increased to 30 strokes and just left it there. He let it hammer him
for almost ten minutes before he too just stopped. After I unhooked him, we
helped him up.

"Dad I could almost live with that machine fucking me." He moaned.

"Well I guess its my turn?"

I started with the eight inch, but it was almost the same size as Randy, so
quickly switched to the ten inch. That felt a lot better, but I still
wanted it thicker. I knew what I really wanted, the biggest one, but I
figured neither boy would let me at least until I used the 12 inch by three
and a half Dildo.

I told them to put the 12 inch dildo on the machine. They knew one thing
for sure, if they refused I'd tan their asses. Reluctantly they set up the
12 inch dildo. The pain when it was rotated into me was well below my worst
pain threshold, but still hurt like hell. Once it was all the way in, it
felt pretty good. I wished it was a real cock at that moment, but would
take pleasure from the dildo. It was very painful at 10 strokes for about
five or six minutes. When my cock started to get hard, I pushed it to 20
strokes.  It wasn't long before I pushed it to 40 and then 50 strokes. I
never wanted it to end. When I grabbed the control to go higher, Bobby
grabbed the control to prevent it.

"Okay stop." I said.

As they went to help me up I stopped them.

"No, I'm going to try the biggest one."

"No Dad, you can't take that yet." Bobby said.

"I can try Son. Look, tie my waist down and then use the ropes to hold my
legs back. Randy you can fuck my face and Bobby you can control the
speed. Just go real easy putting it inside me. I've had real huge cocks
before."

They did as I asked. After Randy climbed onto my chest, Bobby slowly
rotated the machine forward. If Randy had not had his cock buried in my
throat I would have screamed as the five inch dildo forced it's way into my
hole. Maybe this was a bad mistake, I was sure my ass was being ripped
open, it hurt so much. Finally it stopped,

"You got it in about 12 inches Dad."

Bobby set both stops and set the control on short strokes. On short stokes
the dildo only pulled back about four inches before going back in. IT took
a long time before he stopped and set it for long strokes. This would be
the test. At ten strokes, each inward movement was like a knife in my
guts. I groaned each time. Under all that pain was a feeling of
pleasure. Bobby obviously knew I was beginning to enjoy that monster in my
ass. I felt his had as he jacked my cock. When he pushed the machine to 20
strokes, my cock fired spraying Randy's back with my sperm. Randy blew in
my mouth and then moved off me to look.

"God is that hot." He moaned.

"Faster." I yelled.

Bobby moved it to 30 strokes. That felt even better.

"Deeper, harder, faster." I screamed.

Bobby left it at 30 strokes, but Randy clicked the control on the side of
the machine. Each click allowed the dildo to move deeper into me. Each one
was just more pleasure.

"Your getting it all Dad." He said.

I could feel every inch of all 14 inches filling my hole. Somewhere in my
thoughts I wished we had a bigger one still. Both boys just let the machine
slam away at me as they sucked each other off. Finally bobby shut it down.

My whole body tingled. God I loved this machine.

"Bobby, want to fist fuck me now?"

"Oh Wow! Really Dad?"

"Yeah, there are some latex gloves in the box on the shelf. You too Randy."

I watched both put on gloves.

"Okay, cover the hand your going to use in KY."

I showed them how to keep their fingers together as they put their hand
inside me. I figured it would work okay, their hands weren't that
big. Bobby slowly pushed inside me. The only pain was when the thick part
of his hand pushed past my rings. I could see his whole hand inside
me. Feel it too.

"Okay carefully close your hand into a fist."

"Oh wow Bobby, that feels so good. Fuck me with your hand love."

As Bobby started my whole mind exploded in pleasure. He was pushing in
almost to his elbow each time. I could feel each time his fist hit the top
of my canal. It felt so good I could have kept him at it forever. All the
old memories came back in a rush.

"Harder Son, faster, oh God faster."

He only got to about 10 strokes a minute but each time his fist hit the top
of my canal, sparks flew in my mind. He tired and slowly stopped. I felt so
empty when he pulled out I almost cried.

"You okay Dad?"

"God yes Son. That was fantastic. Come Randy, your turn."

Randy's hand was a bit bigger, but it felt just as good as he fucked me
long and hard. He went on for almost fifteen minutes before he pulled out
of me.

After they released me I just laid on the table wasted. Both had to help me
up.

"Are you ever hot inside Dad. I never wanted to stop." Randy said.

"I didn't want you to stop either Son."

"I can hardly wait to have you try it on me." Both boys said almost in
unison.  "Well, we could take the dildos with us to the hot springs. WE
could see if you guys can handle the bigger ones."

"Oh fuck yeah." Bobby said.

We staggered, well I staggered with them helping inside the house. I used a
hose to wash myself inside and then both boys helped me shower. After a
light lunch we packed for our overnighter. No tent, just a fly cover, three
sleeping bags, camp stove, food and beer. Booby went and got the four
largest dildos and the KY. I added a few toys from my trunk and then after
saddling Viceroy, we headed out.

I drove on a head. The boys on the horses would take almost 90 minutes. I
had everything in the clearing above the hot springs when they arrived. We
rigged the cover and then we all jumped in the hot springs. Bobby explained
to Randy that the springs was just for loving, no torture stuff.  That
ended up in me fucking Bobby, while Randy fucked my face. Then we
switched. Bobby fucked Randy, while I fucked Randy's face. We were bone
tired when we finally climbed to the camp.

We just stretched out nude in the sun.

After a bit were sitting drinking beer.

"What did you bring along Dad?"

"Two inflatable butt plugs, three ball stretchers and an awl."

"Oh wow, we can do that today?" Bobby almost screamed.

"Do what?" Randy asked.

"Drink each other."

"We already drink each others piss." Randy said.  "Not piss, blood,
Randy. We can drink each others blood."

"Yuck!" He said.

"Randy, you don't have to do anything your not comfortable with. We won't
force you, its just something Bobby and I found we liked." I said.

"Well, I will have to see first."

"Fare enough Son."

I started by putting a ball stretcher on Bobby. It was expandable
type. Bobby then put one on Randy and Randy put one on me.

"These are going to make it difficult for you guys and me from getting
off." Both boys were already hard and seeing their very good looking cocks
got me hard as well.

The butt plugs I brought with me were not only expandable, they had a built
in vibrator. I handed one to each boy. They looked at them. Both had wires
to a small control box and both had bulbs attached. You pumped the bulb and
the butt plug got thicker and longer. They would expand to almost 7 inches
and about 16 inches in length. I told both boys that.

"We won't need the dildos after these." Bobby said.

"Actually you might. These don't make your hole bigger, just the insides."

"Okay."

Although these I had always washed carefully, I washed each with alcohol. I
then lubed one up and told Bobby to get on his knees with his ass in the
air. I slowly forced into his ass. He hardly grunted when it was seated. I
repeated the same process for Randy.

"Now you guys can control how big you inflate it. Just push the small
bulb. It will pump air into the butt plug. IF you want to release the air,
just push the button on top of the bulb."

What I didn't tell them was that the vibrator would massage their
prostates. That would drive them nuts.

I watched both boys inflate the butt plugs. Both groaned when they had them
really filled with air. Bobby then turned on the vibrator. He moaned and
his cock expanded.

"Oh god, that feels good." He moaned.

I rolled three big stumps into the clearing and sat down on one and cracked
a beer. Both boys came over and sat down and jumped back up real quick.

"Fuck that hurt." Randy said and I laughed.

"When you sit down, it pushes the butt plug deeper." I chuckled.

"You should have warned us." Bobby said.

"Why? You would have found out quick enough as I see you did." I laughed
again.

Both boys gingerly sat down and groaned. They also watched as I tightened
the cock stretcher on my balls. They both did the same.

I handed them both a belt.

"Put those on, you can hang the bulb and the vibrator control from it. The
butt plugs and stretcher stay on all day. When your comfortable just
inflate the plug more."

I handed each a beer.

"Whenever any of us need to piss, one of us will relieve you."

"Same for shit. Just remember, there's no salt water here, just beer."

"Yes Father." They both answered.

They watched as I pulled out my barber strap.

"You going to use that too?" Bobby asked.

"Only if I see you guys slacking off. I want you guys to start clearing
some of the low brush from around the perimeter. Just pile it up. Later we
can burn it."

"Yes Dad." They both said and went to work.

I let them work for about two hours, with the occasional swipe on their
bare butts with the belt. It was hilarious at times as their balls or the
stretcher would catch on a tree or piece of brush. They'd yelp. It also
seemed to be contest between them. As one inflated their butt plug, they
other did too. Both their cocks were dripping precumm. I knew their balls
must be aching as much as mine. I kept stretching mine each time I saw them
do it. After a couple of hours I told them to relax. Both very carefully
sat down on the stumps.

"It feels like I got a log inside my ass." Randy said.

I gave them a beer and we sat talking about our pasts and the future. I
told them about the time I had for only a hundred bucks, allowed three guys
to string me up and whip me on any part of my body, except the head and
balls for almost eight hours. I said I couldn't move for almost three days
when they were done. They also fucked me and pissed in mouth. I sucked all
three off at the end of the session.  I knew eventually I would have to
allow them to just piss. All we were doing was adding more liquid to our
bodies as we drank each others piss and continued to drink beer. I told
them if it started to hurt, to just piss.

Bobby told Randy about his brother and Dad. How his brother had raped him
and about all the guys in the town that fucked him. About his father
fucking him and then tossing him out. Even about his uncle and what he
tried to do.

Randy confessed he had been raped by three guys in school. After that he
had to take it from anyone of the guys that asked or they would out him at
school. Eventually he just quit school and ran away. A couple of guys he
had, had, had whipped him before fucking him. He liked it so added it to
the things he would do and charged accordingly. He had been drinking piss
almost from the beginning, but had never done shit until he came to my
home.

Then I dropped a bomb shell on the two boys.

"Oh, by the way. I want you guys, if you want. to service both horses at
least once today. You will of course need to clean up in the hot
spring. That means jumping in with the butt plug and ball stretcher on."

They just looked at me thinking about jumping in with both still on.

"It's either that or taking twenty swats across your ass with the belt and
ten more on your cock."

I knew Bobby was thinking about getting the belt, Like me he loved to have
his ass whipped. Randy I wasn't sure he could handle 20 swats across his
ass or even cock for that matter. I casually picked up the awl and removed
it from the bottle of alcohol. Bobby watched my every move.  After I wiped
it clean I just sat toying with it. He started to get fidgety.

"Do you want it Son?"  "Please Father." He was almost in tears.

"Okay. Come over here boy." Bobby was kneeling between my legs almost
instantly.

I knew when I did this my balls were going to be screaming for
release. They might fire even though they were hanging almost 7 inches
down. Randy's mouth dropped open when I fed the point into my piss
slit. God it felt good to slide that sharp steel rod into my cock. I held
the rod in my cock with the handle.

"Squeeze my cock head real tight Bobby."

As soon as he had a good grip on my cock, I bent my cock over real
hard. Even after I felt it penetrate I continued. Feeling that pain deep in
my cock almost drove me to continue. I let it back straight and pulled it
out the blood covered awl. Bobby had his mouth over my cock sucking
instantly. The pain inside my cock, plus Bobby sucking me drove me to want
to shoot, but that stretcher prevented me from coming. The rush I was
feeling was so great my balls ached like some one had kicked me.

When Bobby stopped sucking he looked at Randy. Randy had his mouth
open. Bobby squeezed my cock and licked the blood that slipped from my piss
slip.

"Oh Father you taste so good. Do you want mine now?"

I leaned over and kissed him.

"I really would like Randy's first."

Bobby got up and went over to Randy. He sat down close to him.

"Randy, please let father taste your blood. You will be part of him then
almost like real blood brothers. It only hurts a bit, but feels real nice."
"Father I told you that you could do anything to me you wanted. I'm scared
to do it because I might like it so much, I might go find some street kid
and cut his cock off, just to suck his blood."

When Randy said that both Bobby and I burst out laughing.

"It's not funny. I already forced some street kids to suck me off after I
sucked them. Now if I try real blood, I might want to do that to them too."

"We're not laughing because what you say is funny Randy. Both of us had the
same thoughts. Bobby was scared he'd do what you said. I was scared I might
do it to Bobby."

"We both decided, it was something that could give us each
pleasure. Without hurting someone else. Randy you never have to do anything
you don't want to."

"Father, can I do my brother first. I love Bobby like you do." The tears
were streaming down his face.

Both boys embraced. God how I loved them and I knew now how much they loved
each other.

"Of course Son."

"Can you, can you put the awl in? I don't think I can do that yet."

"Okay bud. Move your stumps closer."

Both boys quickly moved their stumps closer. Bobby was getting more
agitated the closer he got to the actual event.

"Bobby! Relax Son."

It didn't help telling him. He was shaking so bad I finally slapped him
across the face, followed by a back hand.

"I said relax damn it."

He stopped dead still.

"Get on your knees between his legs Randy. After I put the awl in grip the
head of his cock tight."

"When I pull the awl out suck his cock."

"Okay Father."

I didn't need any lube with Bobby either, his cock was dripping precumm. I
slid the awl into him. He almost passed out. I ran my finger down under his
cock until I found the end of the awl.

"Ready?" I didn't wait for a reply, I just wrenched Bobby's cock over. He
yelped as it penetrated the skin of his tube. I continued to push it
down. Bobby's eyes were closed as I pulled the awl out. I pushed Randy
toward Bobby's cock. He slipped it in his mouth.

I watched as he sucked and swallowed. His mouth was like a vacuum pump,
always trying to get more. He grabbed Bobby's cock and twisted it, trying
to make more come out. He finally sat back. There was an almost wild feral
look in his eyes. Blood rimmed his lips. Bobby quickly dropped and kissed
him.

Both boys just sat kissing for a while. Randy sat back on the stump and
spread his legs.

"Can I do you too Father?"

"Sure Son, after I taste you."  "Oh yes Father."

It would not be the first time I had put the awl into me twice. In fact I
had one night done it so many times I was faint from loss of blood.

"Bobby, will you put it in your brother?"

"Thank you Father."

"No half measures son. I want lots."

Randy was shaking a bit as I kneeled between his legs.

"Relax love, it hardly hurts at all."

Bobby slowly inserted the awl. I could not believe I was going drink
another boys blood. I loved how Bobby tasted, now I would find out how
Randy did.

I gripped the end of Randy's cock. Bobby suddenly just wrenched it to the
side and down. Randy yelped and then closed his eyes. I could not believe
as Bobby pushed the awl deeper. Then he pulled it out quickly. My mouth was
over Randy's cock instantly. My mouth became almost over flowing with
Randy's salty/sweet blood. I sucked him for a long time, swallowing that
steady stream of blood. Finally I lifted off and Bobby dropped onto Randy's
cock. He twisted Randy's cock until randy screamed. I knew he was getting a
load too. He finally sat back.

"Wow! Randy said.

"Look guys you both have to be careful now. I did that to my dick so many
times one night I was almost dead from lack of blood in my system. Once or
twice a week is okay, anymore and your putting your health in danger."

"Father, we promise only to do this when we all can." Randy said.  "Okay
boys."

"Father we both need to piss real bad."

"Go ahead boys. We'll pass on drinking piss for a bit. Let the body
adjust."

We all stood and it seemed like the longest piss I had in a long time. What
relief, well except for my nuts. They still ached.

Both boys were whispering again. What plan were they coming up with now, I
wondered.

Finally Bobby came over and sat down by my feet. He had that look in his
eyes that just made me melt inside.

"Father can we make a deal with you?"

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

"Well, we both are kind of scared to jump in the pool with the ball thing
on. It will probably hurt real bad. Could we get ten belts on our ass now
and five on our cock and then later get the full amount. After we suck the
horses we would walk down to the pool."

"So you want ten belts on your asses and five on your cocks. You then suck
off both horses and then just walk to the pool. Later you will accept
twenty more on your ass and 10 more on your cocks."

"Yes Father."

"Well, I think what I will do is give you the ten on your asses and then
you each can give them to your dicks. However one of you or both have to
give me the same. Both now and later."

The boys looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay Father."

"Okay, one of you can give me the ten now on my ass and then the other can
give me five on my cock." I got on my knees and bent over the log I had
been sitting on.

"No holding back guys."

"We won't father."

Randy picked up the belt and got behind me. God I was going to love
this. Getting a belt on my ass was one thing I loved and now I would love
it more because one of my new sons was going to do it.

The first swat came hard and fast. Bobby counted as each very hard slap
across my ass cheeks struck home. The first two felt real good, but after
that the pain increased until I was screaming. When Bobby said ten I almost
fainted. Bobby was beside me in a hurry.

"You okay Dad, you were screaming something about your dad."

"I'm fine son." God it must have brought back some deep seated memories.

I ran my hands over my butt. Fuck was it hot and it was going to hurt even
more when I jumped in the pool. I leaned back and set my cock on the stump
I had been sitting on.

"Okay Bobby. Five more from you on my cock."

Having a belt taken to your cock is not as hard as some think. Sure it is
very painful, but most of that pain comes from getting hit on the most
sensitive part of the cock. The head and corona. I had, had my cock whipped
on numerous occasions and it never had any effect on my performance. Bobby
came around in front. He laid the belt on my cock to get the aim right.

The first hit, caught just the edge of my cock. The next three were dead on
and last hurt the worst. It caught just the tip of my cock, hitting down on
the head and corona. That one caused me to scream. I was soft as well when
he finished. I didn't stay that way for long.

"Sorry about the last one Dad." Bobby said.

"Son you could have hit it there every time. That's the one that hurts
most."

"Okay, who is first?"

"Me Dad. Then Randy can do my dick."

I gave Bobby as hard as I got. He was crying after the second and screaming
after the third. By the time I was done, his brown ass was a deep purple. I
didn't give him much time to recover. I pulled him back and put his cock on
the log seat.

Randy had a lot better aim than Bobby. The first two were dead on across
the full length of Bobby's cock. The last three caught just the head and
corona. I had to grab Bobby's hands to prevent him from grabbing his cock
after the third strike. He was screaming his head off by the time Randy was
done. Funny part was he remained rock hard. I let go of Bobby and he
grabbed his cock and held it.

"Okay Randy, get that white ass of yours over the log."

Randy handed me the belt and kneeled over the log. Randy started to cry
after two swats and screaming after five. His white ass was cherry red by
the time I was done. He didn't need help to lift his cock onto the log. He
just sat and waited for Bobby. I handed Bobby the belt. Bobby's first
strike was dead on the length of Randy's cock. The last four were aimed
very accurately at his cock head, Bobby I saw was using all his strength to
bring that belt down on Randy's cock, almost in revenge I thought. I had to
hold Randy's hands away as well. He was almost incoherent when Bobby
dropped the belt.

I let them get a hold of themselves. I sat down very carefully and opened
another can of beer.

"You hit me harder than I did you." Randy said.

"Father said as hard as we could."

"I'll remember next time." Randy giggled.

"I hope so brother."

Both boys headed for the two horses. While they were in the water I was
going to do both horses myself. I would not go in the pool for now. After
they left I would rig a whipping post to give them the twenty to come. Also
a fixed log to do the cocks on. Our hands would need to be tied to get it
on our cocks a second time. I knew both boys would be doing each other very
hard and I figured I was going to get five from each of them.

Both boys came back to the camp covered in horse cumm. Both were
smiling. They headed for the path down to the pool. I was about to head for
the horses, but changed my mind and walked over to the cliff. I just jumped
off. My ass burned as soon as I was in the water. Funny part was I never
even felt anything from my nuts. The burning of my ass and cock blanked
everything else out. I had to get out quick, it was just too much at
once. I knew the boys would not be in for long either. Probably as quick as
it took to wash and then they would be out.

"Both came out and saw me.

"Wow Dad. Did you just jump?"

"Yeah, and it's fucking hot on my ass and cock."

Both yelled when their very sore asses hit the water. Barely two minutes
later they were out. I was sitting gingerly on my butt on a smooth
rock. When Bobby came close I leaned forward and sucked on his cock. When
he tried to pull away, I grabbed his thighs and held him in place.

"Please Dad, all your doing is making me want to get off."

I stopped. "I know. How does it feel?" I laughed.

"My balls are aching."

Going to be aching more before we take them off. Try just soaking your
balls in the water. It will loosen the skin of the sack."

We all kneeled in the pool, keeping our asses out of the water.

"That feels good Dad." Randy said.

"Now try tightening the stretcher."

I could turn the small buckles almost four times before my balls protested.

I watched both boys tighten them up. I didn't tell them that as soon as
their sacks cooled they would cause the balls more pain. I had done the
same thing with weights in the pool. Stretched my balls almost to my
knees. Damn near ruptured me when they tightened up later.

My last real bad rupture happened when a guy had booted me in the nuts when
he had them stretched. I think I passed out from the pain that time. I was
so sore I didn't do a thing for almost a week after.

The real bitch was to come shortly. WE still had to climb back up to the
camp. That would cause lots of pain in the nuts.

By the time we got back up the hill both boys were in tears. I was damn
near the same way. They both walked over to the twin ropes hanging from a
tree branch.

"Is this where we are going to get whipped?" Bobby asked.

"Yes, me included."

"Cool." Randy said.

"Just like as if we were slaves." He smiled.

"So when are we going to start?" Bobby asked.

"I think after something to eat and a few beers. Do you want it before or
after the dildos?"

"Before." they both said as one

"I guess we need a small fire."

Both boys worked on the fire, while I got the steaks and salad ready, I
wrapped the potatoes in tin foil and set them just on the edge of the fire
to cook. We then just sat and sipped beer. Both were in a lot of pain from
the ball stretchers. I finally relented and removed them. I sucked off
Randy as Bobby sucked me and Randy sucked Bobby. It was a hell of a relief.

After all of us had got off at least twice, I sat back and watched the two
guys playing grab ass. I'm not sure what brought the next thoughts into my
head. Probably something from my past. When I looked back at the two boys,
I didn't see playthings, I saw objects. Objects to use as I chose.

Something Bobby said to me earlier in the day came to my mind. Yeah he said
I was calling out to my Dad. Well they would be screaming for their dads
later. They liked to get whipped, well they were going to get more than
they bargained for. They wanted to be fist fucked, well that was going to
happen too. They loved the taste of blood. They might not after
tonight. Both sat down and just looked at me.

"You okay Dad? You got a weird look on your face." Randy asked.

"Fine Son. Bobby start the steaks. I'll be back in a minute." I got up and
headed for my truck parked back in the open.

TBC