Date: Tue, 4 Nov 2008 19:36:33 -0800 (PST)
From: George U <my88reliant@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boxed and shipped chptr 6

The story has been written for entertainment purposes for consenting adults
only. It contains escapades of male on male sex.  If you are not of legal
age or if you consider this type of writing to be morally offensive, then
do not read the following story. It is your own responsibility to adhere to
these terms. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to
the author at: my88reliant@yahoo.com


Many readers of my posts have asked for a description of George. Since he
is me, that is easy. I am in my mid forties. Rapidly thinning head of
hair. Salt and pepper. Wear a mustache. I am 6'1". 185 pounds. I am not
into active fitness, although occasionally I do swim laps or ride my
bike. I tan easily, so in the summer, have a nice even dark tan. I am into
tan lines, to tan with a suit on. I don't have pecs that stand out, but I
do have some nice nips that perk up nicely with they are given attention. I
have the start of a belly, so I don't wear skimpy Speedos. I have a nice
average uncut 6 1/2" cock. Nice balls that usually are snuggled to my
belly, although I wish they would hang down further. And I shave my cock
and balls daily. I enjoy men as well as women, although for the rougher
sex, I prefer men. As you can tell by my stories, I like bondage along with
some pain.

This story idea was submitted by Anthony.


Larry had just called. Said he was on his way over. Wanted to know if I had
some time on my hands. I told that I did. Nothing good was on TV and I had
read all my magazines. Larry said to get myself cleaned up (I took that to
mean clean my ass out) and put on just a pair of shorts. Won't need
anything else. Be waiting out front.

My cock was semi-hard as I thought of what was going to transpire this
evening. I knew it had something to do with sex, as I was to clean my ass
out. I was downstairs, waiting in the lobby of my building. My cock was
making a nice bulge in my shorts. There was a spot forming too. I was so
excited.  I waited in the lobby, as I didn't want to be standing on the
sidewalk in just my shorts and a hardon showing.

Larry pulled up in one of the large 15 passenger vans. You know more of a
people mover? It had deeply tinted windows on the back. I went out and
climbed in the front seat. Larry smiled at me and asked me if I was ready
for another version of being shipped? My cock lurched to full mast in my
shorts. I said that I was.

Larry took off and drove for a few minutes. I took the opportunity to look
around the van. I noticed that all the seats were out of the back. And
there, in the middle was a padded spanking bench secured to the floor. Hmm.
I also realized that as we were driving, you could see the traffic through
the windows. I turned and looked at Larry. He glanced at me and I could see
a sexy grin on his face. He said that I was going to be strapped to that
bench real soon.

He pulled over into one of the secluded parking areas around the City
Park. Told me to get out and go around back. As I walked around the van, my
hard cock was poking at my shorts. I tried to look into the windows as I
went around back, but they were tinted so dark I could just make out
something in there, but not what it was.

Larry had the back open and told me to climb up in. He followed me in and
shut the door. Told me to slip out of my shorts and climb on the bench. I
was out of my shorts in a flash and since I didn't have shoes, I just got
up and lay on my stomach. My cock and balls fell through the hole in the
padded top. Larry proceeded to strap down my legs, at the knees and
ankles. Then my forearms and wrists. Also, he put a strap across my
back. Cinching me down tight. I looked around through the windows and
realized that my torso was even with the bottom of the windows. I could
possibly be seen if the lighting was just right.  Thank goodness it was
sunny out today.  Maybe if it was cloudy. . .  So unless someone really
came up close and put their hands against the glass, they wouldn't see me
in normal traffic.  I figured we were going to be driving around with me
strapped to this bench.

Larry then moved behind me and I heard him dropping his shorts. I felt his
fingers at my hole. Every so slowly working their way in. He had applied
some lube to them. When he had all four fingers in there, I was bucking up
against them. Well, the best I could while being strapped down on the
bench.

Then I felt Larry move over me and his cock entered my ass in one smooth
motion. SIGH. So nice. I needed to be fucked.  I had been horny when I woke
up this morning.  He then started a nice even fuck. Between thrusts, he
grunted me that I was going to remain strapped to the bench, and Larry was
going to drive me around and stop at various places and pick up men. These
men would then get to fuck my ass as he drove us around.

As Larry was talking, I am sure it was the excitement of what was to cum,
but Larry was speeding up. Finally, I felt him clench himself to me and I
felt his cum squirt up my ass. He collapsed on my back. Slowly, both of us
calmed down. When Larry's cock softened enough to pop out on its own, Larry
climbed off me and I felt a plug being shoved back in. Larry said this was
to keep me open.

Then Larry moved around front of me and pulled a hood over my face. He said
this was for two things. One, no one would know who I was, and second, I
wouldn't know where I was or who I was with. My cock was rock hard, so I
knew this was going to be good.

Then I heard Larry pull his shorts back up and he exited the back of the
van. I felt/heard him climb up front and start the van. Off we went. It was
a strange sensation, being strapped in like this and moving. Not being able
to see anything either.  Usually, one is strapped down and you are
motionless. My cock was only semi-hard. I was a little apprehensive of the
window glass. I know that no one could see me, but still, it was unnerving
to say the least. I was hot to think that I was exposed like this, but then
afraid that I was exposed like this.

The van stopped and Larry got out. I could hear voices but not
distinctly. Then the back opened up. The whoosh of cool air felt good on my
backside. Someone climbed up in the van and shut the door. I heard Larry
get back in and the van started to move again.  I heard a belt buck and
then a zipper. Then hands on my ass. Then SALP! Ouch! I wasn't expecting
that. Several whacks later, the hand grasped the plug and pulled it out. My
hole twitching in anticipation of something better going in. I heard some
lube being squirted out and then a cock head at my entrance. It was cool
with lube. THEN IT WAS IN! SHIT! It was thick. I gave out a yelp.

The guy was fully clothed. I felt the zipper teeth on my ass cheeks. He lay
down on me, and slowly started to work his cock in and out. Occasionally,
the van would go over a bump and his cock would suddenly hit a new spot in
my ass. Or its thick girth would twist against my ass lips. My cock was
drooling, but there was nothing I could do about it.

He was panting heavily in my ear. Soon he was grunting. Then I felt his
pole swell and he shoved it as deep as he could. He must not be a shooter
as I just felt him oozing into me. After several calming breaths, he pulled
out, wiping his cock on my ass. Then I heard him stuffing himself back into
his jeans and zipping up. Then the plug was just shoved back in my ass.  He
patted my cheeks like he was saying "good boy".

Larry said that we would be stopping in a moment. My "ride" hadn't said a
word. So I had no idea who he was. A stranger off the street perhaps?  I
hope that Larry wasn't doing that.  Who knew what one of them would do to
me?

The back door of the van shut and Larry took off. He drove for a bit. Now
the traffic sounded heavier. Were we on the freeway? Larry slowed, then did
some jockeying with the van, and then parked. I could hear cars zooming
past. So we must be at a rest area along the freeway.

The back doors opened. The traffic noise got noticeably louder. Then I
heard him walk away. Shit! I am strapped here, naked, and the doors to the
back of the van are wide open.  My ass wide open to the world.  I was
spread enough that I was sure one could see the plug jammed up into me.  I
can't get away if someone should happen by.  I hear a vehicle pull up. Then
a door shut and some voices. As they get closer, I recognize Larry's.

Here he is as promised. Someone jumped up into the van. Must be a big guy
as the van heaved around. I could hear him breathing. Then his hands were
on my ass. They squeezed them as if checking for freshness. Then I heard a
belt buckle and the unmistakable sound of a belt being pulled from jeans. I
tensed. I knew what was cumming. SLAP. It stung across my cheeks. How could
he have gotten that much swing into it back here with the low
roof. Slap. Slap. He did it over and over. I had tears running down my
face. I was yelping with each slap.  We must be away from everyone as I was
making rather a bit of noise, and I am sure the whacks to my ass weren't
quiet either.

I was so turned on. I could hear the traffic. The doors were open, exposing
me to the world. I was getting my ass beaten. The guy was breathing
hard. He stopped and felt my cheeks again. Working the pain into them. I
could feel them burning. He grasped the plug and yanked it out. I couldn't
help but yelp again.

I heard the lube being used (thankfully!) and soon a cool lubed cock head
was at my ass lips. He teased me. In a little, then out. Then circled my
hole. I was pushing back as best as I could. He laughed. I thought I
recognized the laugh, but wasn't quite sure. He then put the head back on
my ass lips. I tried to work my ass lips around it. He gave a slight push
and he was in. I was already loose from the two workouts and the plug, so
he just slipped in nicely.

He held himself there. What control! The pulled out. I groaned in
frustration. I thought I heard him say to himself that I was a hot little
number. Hot for his rod. Then he inserted himself again, only this time
pushed himself in until I felt his pubes at my door. His balls pressing
against me. I also felt the zipper of his jeans dig into my flaming cheeks.

I shouted out that he needed to FUCK ME NOW!

That seemed to egg him on as suddenly he pulled back to his head and
slammed into me.  I felt the van rock.  He pulled back again and slammed
into me.  Over and over.  I could hear the bench creaking under the assault
this guy was giving my ass.  The van was rocking.  I could even hear the
springs protesting!  My ass cheeks were burning.  The zipper was digging
into my ass cheeks.  As if they weren't already sore from the belt, now the
zipper was digging in!

The guy was breathing heavily.  I was too.  His thrusts were causing his
cock to hit my prostate.  Every thrust was like an electric shock to me.
My cock suddenly swelled and I screamed out as I came.  I shot volley after
volley onto the van floor.  This caused my ass hole to clamp down on the
cock in my ass and suddenly he shouted for me to take it.

He rammed into me one more time.  I swear his balls tried to enter my hole
along with that wonderful cock.  He spewed what felt like a gallon of cum
into my ass.  I know it wasn't that much, but when you are in the throes of
sexual bliss, just about anything feels good.

He collapsed onto me.  I knew now he was big.  I could barely breath he was
so heavy.  Soon, he calmed down enough to pull out.  Just shoved the plug
back in there.  My ass lips were rather loose by now, so I had to sort of
clench them together to keep the plug in.  I heard as well as felt him
leave the van.  I heard him fumble with his pants, then the zipper going
up.  He walked away.

The traffic continued to zoom past.  And we just sat there.  Another
vehicle pulled up.  This time both doors opened and slammed shut.  I could
hear Larry talking to them.

I heard them both outside the van; it sounded like they were undressing.
Where were we that they could undress out in the open?  Then they climbed
into the van and shut the doors.  Larry started the van and off we went
again.  Both of the guys sort of worked my ass cheeks.  Their hands roaming
all over my body.  One of them grabbed the plug and started to play with
it.  Sort of fucked my ass with it.  Then he pulled it out.  Shoved it in.
Pulled it out.  My ass slips spasmed around it.  I shouted out HARDER!  And
he certainly did just that.  Pulled it all the way out and slammed it back
into me.  It was so hot.  My cock was hardening again.

The other guy came around front.  I felt him grasp the hood.  He peeled it
up just enough to slip his cock into my mouth.  It tasted so good.  It
wasn't fully hard yet, so I slurped it right into my throat.  Felt so good.
It was all I could do to keep it in there without choking.  He started to
pump it.  It was starting to grow.

The guy with the plug was still slamming it in and out of my ass.  Then he
threw it aside and suddenly rammed his cock up there.  I tried to shout out
my encouragement, but the cock in my mouth gagged me.

The rocking of the van created some interesting movements during the
suck/fuck fest going on in my two holes.  A bump would suddenly cause them
to thrust deeply.  Or when Larry would turn a corner, the cock in my mouth
would suddenly pop out.

This was so hot.  Over and over.  Two cocks in me.  One in each hole.  The
guy who was in my mouth was just content for me to suck and lick at it.
There didn't seem to be room for him to get up and fuck my throat with it.
I was in heaven.  What a way to spend the afternoon.  They were grunting
(and I would be too if I wasn't gagged with the cock).  I felt the guy in
my ass speed up and I knew he wasn't far from cumming.

The two guys leaned into each other and soon I could tell that they had
their lips locked together.  Oh so hot!  I felt myself getting close
too. The guy in ass clenched himself and suddenly I felt him start to
shoot.  Over and over again.  So much that it was now squirting out, as he
would shove in.  Of course, my ass was already full, so it had no where to
go by now.  But now there wasn't any action for my own cock, and it
slightly deflated.

He pulled out of my ass and the guy in my mouth said it was his turn.  They
shuffled around.  The guy who was in my ass put his cock at my lips and
told me to lick it clean.  I could taste several different versions of cum,
plus my ass juices on his cock.  It tasted so good.

The other guy worked himself into my hole.  He let the van rock us
together.  He laid on top of me.  Once again, the two locked their lips.
It was hot just listening to them go at it.  The guy was into it, he let
his cock slip from lips and he didn't replace it.  The guy in my ass
started some circular motions with his cock.  Soon he was moaning and his
motions weren't all that synchronized with the van anymore.

I felt his cock swell, and he pulled out, shooting all over my back.  Then
he proceeded to wipe his cock on my ass cheeks while his friend worked the
cum on my back into my skin.  This was way too cool.  Where did Larry find
these guys?

I hadn't realized it, but the van had stopped.  The guys opened the door
and climbed out.  I heard them dressing.  Larry was talking to them.  Asked
them if everything had been OK.  They said yes and I heard them get in
their car and drive off.

Larry came up and shut the doors.  As he got in the van, He said that it
was time to head back to the house.  Where he would then release me.

We drove for a bit and stopped.  Larry moved through the van over to me.
He had to put his hands on me as he maneuvered himself around in the back
of the van.  He grunted something about it being a tight fit back here.
Trying to get his shorts off again.

Then he was in me.  Just like that.  The plug hadn't been put back and I
was so loose from the action that I had received, and all that cum acted
like lube.  Larry grunted that he could feel the heat from my ass beating
as he pushed up against me.  He grunted out between thrusts that the warm
cum was so slick.  I was so loose, slick that he was going to be able to
last a bit.  He said it was all he could do not to jack off as I was being
used in the various places.  He said that he would play with his cock as he
drove, but he didn't dare take it out as other drivers could see him.

He could see the action in the rear view mirror and hear the grunts and
moans and slaps.  It was all he could do he said not to cum in his shorts.
Soon he wasn't being very coherent either.  His thrusts got stronger and he
was slapping into me with each thrust.  Then I felt it.  His cock swelled.
I could still feel that despite my ass lips being loose.  He clenched
himself to me and shouted for me to take it.  Just as he started to cum, he
ripped the hood off my head.  I glanced out and SHIT.  We were out front of
my apartment building!  Fucking right here.  And he was shouting for me to
take his cum!

What would the neighbors think?  Larry reached around and grabbed my cock.
It only took two yanks and I screamed out my cum too.  I just couldn't hold
back.  I had been used all afternoon and now I finally get my release.

When we both had calmed down, Larry climbed off of me.  He undid the
straps.  Then gently helped me to the floor of the van.  I stretched this
way and that.  Larry handed me my shorts.  Told me to put them on and get
out and go home.

When I opened the back door, there were a couple of strangers just standing
there, watching the van.  They had the oddest look on their face.  I
suppose they heard the noise and had stopped to see what was up.  Well, I
wasn't up any more that was for sure.  I felt the cum running down my legs,
despite having my shorts on.  I smiled at them sheepishly and sort of
waddled in my front door of my building.

What another wonderful afternoon of sex!