Date: Sun, 21 Aug 2005 02:20:21 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chris Brandon <awhtboy@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fire_in_the_hole_Part_2

The parking lot was dark just as last night. Parking my car behind the
building, I took off my coat and covered the things in my front seat. I
didn't want him to know that tonight I had brought my lotion with me and a
roll of paper towels. Not knowing what may happen here tonight, I would be
almost ready.

Pulling open the door to enter, I seen the thick steel chain to lock the
bathroom door. I hadn't remembered seeing it last night but then again I
was very nervous. The chain was bolted to the door facing and was hard to
know if it locked from the inside or the outside. At any rate the lock on
the chain wasn't fastened so I entered inside. Much to my surprise, he was
already there. Standing with his back to me, he was talking to another
man. Wait! There were no other cars in the parking lot. How the?
When.. "You ready faggot?" broke my wondering thinking. "Get on over here"
his deep voice commanded. Slowly I began to walk toward him. "You don't
mind if we have a little company tonight do ya faggot?" Speechless, I
quickly shook my head no.

His eyes fixed on me as he pointed to the stall. His look reminded me of my
fathers look when I was younger. It was the same look he gave punishing me
for doing something wrong. Tonight however, I would be punished for being a
faggot. Slowly walking toward the stall, the other man passed me walking to
the door. Once in the stall I heard the clanging of the steel chain. He was
locking the three of us inside. I was so not ready for this as the man
locking the door now to watch. This man was tall also and was wearing a
ball cap but looked to have red hair. He was wearing workboots also as if
they may be work buddies. "Faggot, this is Red." The man said. "Red this is
the cum-thirsty queer!" They both began to laugh. Still I didn't know the
first mans name and was not about to ask now.

Red began to rub his crotch through his jeans as I watched the man in front
of me reach inside the pocket of his jacket. I watched face to face with
him as he pulled out a fresh new tube of Ben Gay. He unscrewed the lid and
replaced it with a clear plastic nozzle. I couldn't believe he was doing
this in front of me. It was like I knew I was supposed to take it. He then
moved past me to put the toilet lid down to cover the seat. He then put his
hands on my shoulders turning me around to face the toilet. "Now pull down
your pants and bend over" he said. Anything but this I thought. "Come on
dammit!" the man yelled. I pulled down my pants and underwear. Slowly
bending over I placed my fingertips on top of the closed lid. "Bend over
faggot!" he yelled to command. Bending over more I placed my forearms and
elbows on the lid. "Now stick your ass out more" he said. He wanted me to
look like I was asking for it. Pushing my ass up in the air as far as I
could, it wasn't enough.  With my pants holding my feet together, he told
me to mend and open my knees. This spread my legs open wider giving him
better access and made it easier for him to induce once again what is now
my worst nightmare.

Feeling the nozzle at my ass, it began to make circles around my hole
moving closer and closer in until finally forcing it's way inside me. I
could feel it squirting inside me but wasn't filling me like before. Then
like lightening the pain hit me from both inside and outside my hole. My
legs began to shake and move around. It hurt so much but then came more of
it inside me. "Ohhh.. Please!" I cried out. "I can't take it! Please don't
do this" as I began to cry from the pain. "Oh hell yeah" were Red's words
as the nozzle injected it's next wad deep inside me. He had told me to
bring a but plug but now I was hoping he couldn't see it in my pocket.

The fire in my hole was burning much hotter than last night. The pain had
became more than I could withstand and I knew that I couldn't
continue. Standing up I felt the nozzle come out of my ass as I tried to
make it stop to face him. "I'm sorry" I said, "but I just can't take
it". Red was sanding back against the wall and had been watching. He now
had unzipped his pants and was slowly rubbing his dick. "What?" the man
yelled out. "Oh no, I'm not finished yet faggot. There's still over half
the tube yet to go." Just as I opened my mouth to speak he yelled "Now bend
over or I'll shove it up your ass tube and all!" Somehow I knew he wasn't
going to stop until it was all inside me.. no matter what it took. If I
didn't let him do it things could get ugly for me. Introducing the Ben Gay
a little at a time, he was aware that once the pain had started, the wait
gave time for the fire to build then each next dose would be like pouring
salt into an open wound.

Turning around to bend over, suddenly I felt the man grab my tshirt and
pulled it off over my head. He then placed his foot between my legs pushing
my pants to the floor. Bringing up one leg at a time I was to step out of
them. When my clothes were on the floor, with a swift kick he slid them
under the stall wall. "Now lose the socks and shoes" he said. Slowly
bending forward my ass seemed very different. It felt like I had a tennis
ball for an asshole as if it were very swollen. In reality it was the
numbing from the Ben Gay. Then swiftly his hand on my upper back landed my
face back on the toilet lid hard. "Now spread that ass open wide" he
said. From there I did just as he said. "Put your chest down on the lid and
stick your ass out further" was his next command. "Hurry up!" he
said. "You're starting to piss me off." He knew that I had managed to get a
short break but now I would pay dearly. "Ok now pull your hands back and
spread you ass open wide." Yet again it wasn't good enough. "No!" he
said. "Get your fingers next to your hole and pull it open wide."Now would
come the cruel payback.

Almost like starting over, he moved the nozzle all around my hole, also up
and down my open crack to smear more on the outside. Once again the nozzle
was shoved inside me for it's next deposit. Already raw the pain came
faster this time. Feeling him squeeze the bottle lightly to add to the fire
I screamed out in pain. "Dammit!" the man yelled, "Red give me your
belt". Reaching for the belt from Red, the man folded it before landing the
first hard slam on my bare naked ass. Again I screamed out, as the pain
seemed to go all over my body. The next blow came with his full force
behind it. This one caused me to choke up transforming my scream into a
crying squeal. Then came the next and the next just as hard while he yelled
at me. "Cunt I'm gonna teach you how to shut the fuck up.. You got that?"
For the first time in my life, something hurt so badly that I couldn't even
cry. I wanted to but couldn't. I needed the release of crying but now he
had closed that door. My face felt so flushed and my hands were slipping
down as I began to weaken.

The man pressed the nozzle as far in as it would go. Pressing so hard
against my hole I thought he really was trying to shove the whole tube its
self inside. Squeezing the tube, this time he injected more than usual. He
continued to squeeze pulling to nozzle back as if to fill me from the
inside out. He began to slowly move the nozzle in and out at a steady pace
fucking me with it and coating everyplace inside with hell grease. I didn't
think it was possible to hurt any more, but I was wrong. First came the
stinging like hundreds of bees up my ass stinging me over and over. Then
came a new kind of burning.  It was like having a really bad sunburn and
someone smacking it repeatedly.. only it was worse.. And it was up my
ass. My hands had fallen to the sides of the toilet and I could hardly
stand. Still he continued in and out fucking small spurts into my hole. How
much more could possibly be in that tube I wondered.. And would he even
stop when it was gone?

Just then he stopped. The nozzle was removed. It felt like the temperature
in my hole would be over 200 degrees as I tried to catch my breath to at
least breathe normally. Taking a few deep breaths suddenly I felt the
nozzle being forced back in to start fucking me again. The quirts of Ben
Gay were bigger now and the nozzle seemed to move around even more inside
me than before. "yeah that's it" the man laughed out loudly. Quickly
realizing it was now Red inducing the torture it made more sense but was
not any easier. Red was probably pushing in larger amounts thinking he
would get his dick sucked sooner that way. It was bad enough being used so
hard to please a straight married man, but also using me to train other
straight men about "how too treat a faggot" was beyond humiliating.

Pulling out the nozzle, "Yeah, it's done" Red said to the man. Yes, after
what seemed to be hours (and it was) it was finally over.. And none too
soon. I was about to faint but now I could breathe better. The pain had
been so extreme that I couldn't get air. I wonder now if I had passed out,
would he have continued on regardless? Or would he have waited for me to
awaken then continue so that nothing was wasted when it couldn't hurt?

Hearing the water from the sink turn on, I looked behind me to see only Red
was still there. The man had gone over to wash his hands. When the water
had stopped, I stood up and turned around only to be greeted by him
again. He still had the hard look in his eyes and now his hand was clinched
around my but plug. It must have fallen out when he kicked my pants under
the stall. Walking into the stall, the man leaned over beside me and placed
the but plug in an upright position on the toilet lid. Once again he leaned
over to better position it in the middle on the lid before backing
away. Standing with his arms folded the man looked at me as if I knew what
to do.

"What's the matter faggot?" the man said. "I think you need to sit down for
awhile." Knowing not to argue I began backing up to lower my ass onto
it. Hovering over it I had just began to squat when the man yelled "get
those fuckin' legs spread open". I was spreading my legs wider when the man
put his hands on my shoulders for a few brief seconds as to guide me to
start squatting again. As my asshole found the tip of the plug, I could
feel the tip pressing at my hole for entry. Lowering myself more I could
feel the tip pop inside to begin opening me up. The first inch hurt. Then
the second inch hurt like hell. There were still four or five more inches
to go and each one would hurt worse than the previous. Starting to take
about the third inch I had to stop. The plug was stretching me open and the
Ben Gay seemed to have just been waiting for that to execute its next
attack. Just then! Before I could even see it coming, the man reached down
grabbing my ankles and pulled my feet out from under me. My ass slammed
down on the toilet lid forcing the plug in all the way. They both began
laughing out loud.

Tears filled my eyes as I opened my mouth wide for air. "Oh? So now you
wanna suck my dick?" the man said as if I was extending an invitation. I
was to weak to begin hating him yet, as he wasted no time unzipping his
pants inches from my face. I was back in the feeling of being drunk on pain
when I realized his dick was at my face. It was so hard and looked even
bigger than before. I'm sure that's how he wanted me to see it and
everything he had done this night would give that extra benefit. Yeah, he
was in control but even more so than I realized.

Once again I wished that I had not met him. I wanted it to all be
over. Opening my mouth I leaned forward taking his dick head into my
mouth. Then it hit me why he wasn't at home with his wife. If he had fucked
her lately she must be in a hospital recovering someplace. Pulling his dick
away, the man landed on open hand blow to my face. "Bitch! Did I say you
could suck it?" My reply "no" was also my only spoken word that night. He
began to unfasten his belt. For a moment I thought he would beat me with it
but no.. Dropping his pants to his boots, his muscular legs moved
closer. "Don't suck; just lick it" he said.

Stretching out my tong, I began o lick his massive head of his monster
dick. Yes tonight it was even bigger than last night. I continued licking
it all over for a few minutes then opening my mouth wide.. I slowly began
to take the head into my mouth. Suddenly I felt his hand on my forehead
pushing me away from his dick followed by his other hand landing a hard
slap across my face. "Lick it I said" the man yelled. Frozen in shock I
just looked at him not knowing what to do. "Lick my fuckin' dick!" his deep
voice once again echoed against the cinderblock walls. Leaning forward I
started licking again. "Yeah.. that's it cocksucker" he said. "Tonight
you're gonna lick it 'till you get me off." Was that even possible were my
thoughts as he stood there with his hands on his hips expecting the service
that he had demanded. My view was filled by a mans large hard tool emerging
from a black bush of male pubic hair, my ass was on fire from the but plug
forcing the Ben Gay in deeper and now he had set limits on how he would be
serviced. Yet that wasn't enough.. His friend Red would be watching
everything.

Licking under the head I found him to be very sensitive there.. I also
learned how to make fast circles around it with my tong. After about an
hour my tong almost couldn't move from being tired but still I kept
on. Many times his dick would swell bigger and he would groan in ecstasy as
if he would cum.. But he did not and I had to keep going. It was like he
was edging over and over for almost two hours when finally.. Wrapping both
hands around his dick he began to slowly stroke and groan as I licked his
head down to his fingers and back up. At that moment I could see his huge
dick swelling once again to cum. His groaning more intense now.. I opened
my mouth wide but quickly he grabbed the back of my head forcing it
downward. "Ahhhh" was his words when I began to feel gush after gush of his
cum on my head. He was stroking with one hand and rubbing it into my hair
with the other. He shot like 9 hard full shots of cum taking him some time
to finally empty his nuts. My hair was soaked in his cum and was running
down my back even. It felt like using half a bottle of shampoo and it
actually felt like it lathered. I could feel his hot breath on my wet head
while he exhaled several times as if he had just finished a
workout. Pulling up his pants he stepped out of the stall. "Whew.. damn!"
were his words to Red.

Red took the mans words as a "go ahead" and stepped into the stall. He was
more than ready to show himself in front of me with his hard dick pointed
at my lips, His bush was full with thick red hair and it was hard to tell
if he was cut or not because his dick was so hard. I had never seen red
pubic hair or an uncut cock and wasn't sure that I liked it. Then again, my
likes or dislikes would matter not. "Here's ya some more faggot" he said
stepping closer. My tong was so tired but knew there was no other choice
but to service him.

As I slowly began to lick, I could taste the dried precum that was now
covering his dick. "Hell no" Red spoke out. "I want my fucking dick
sucked!" With hesitation I then opened my mouth wide to receive it. Feeling
it begin to slide into my mouth, I watched as inch by inch his tool
disappeared to fill my mouth and open my throat. Wrapping his hands around
the back of my head, he began to slide it in and out going a little deeper
with each thrust. He was pumping my mouth like it was a girl's pussy and
the strong taste of precum had filled my mouth. With the thrusts coming in
deeper I began to choke. His pace remained steady and continued to go
deeper even with me choking. He knew it was my problem not his. He was
getting exactly what he needed.

Suddenly the other man spoke up asking Red "Why don't you sit down man? Let
him blow ya from the floor." Red backed away ad I stood up. Ouch! The but
plug sill hurt. The man handed my shirt to Red to cover the toilet lid
before sitting down. As Red sat down at the edge of the lid, he spread his
legs wide. The man told me to get on all fours, crawl up to him and bury my
face in Reds crotch. Next I was in the floor on all fours bobbing up and
down on Reds cock. I wanted him to cum as fast as possible yet I felt like
a piece of trash whore doing it. Yeah.. That's how they both wanted me to
feel. I began to wonder what was I doing in the floor of a nasty bathroom
sucking off some man I didn't even know and letting him treat me like
this. As for the other man.. Hell I still didn't know his name and look
what he had done to me. And I came back for more? It wasn't like I could
change my mind now.. The door was locked. The man behind me must have been
reading my thoughts. My scream could have been heard a mile away when he
pulled the but plug out with one fast yank. It felt like my asshole slammed
shut like a metal prison door just before the plug went back in again just
as hard.

"Keep suckin' bitch" Red yelled as he forced my head all the way down on
his dick. "Get them legs spread wider faggot" the man behind me said as I
felt him begin to move the plug around inside my sore hole. Red had his
hands pressed against my head forcing me up and down on his big fuckstick
like I was a rubber jack-off toy. The man behind me had moved my left leg
even more wide and placed my foot under the stall wall where it meets the
floor. My right leg he spread and held it with his knee to open my ass wide
as he began to fuck me with the butt plug. It hurt like hell. He would push
it all the way in in one stroke and pull it out the same way before pushing
back in. Red had began fucking my throat and I started choking again. Still
he kept going faster and deeper with no remorse. With my legs held open,
the speed of the plug fucking me. It started to burn really bad.. Yet he
would still continue to go even faster.. All the way in and almost all the
way out. Red had locked his arms in place around my head and was thrusting
his thick rod down my throat. Chocking only made him go harder. Thrusting
his hips up from the seat, he was like a wild wolf that had to breed. The
plug was going in and out of my ass like a piston in an engine with Ben Gay
for lube. Red had found my throat and wanted to stay there. He no longer
was sliding his dick out.. He held it in deep and tried to get in deeper
still.

My asshole felt like it should be glowing red from the heat when I felt
Reds dick begin swelling to blast. I knew it would be a huge load from the
hours of build up. His cum would be like a water balloon bursting in my
throat and I would choke trying to swallow his overpowering ejaculation of
sperm. "Ohh FUCK.. Here it comes BITCH!" he said. "Eat my fucking cream!"
Just before his dick would spasm, the man behind me quickly let go of the
plug, then stomped his workboot heal on it pushing the plug in deep. My
nuts felt crushed hitting the concrete floor with such force.

Reds dick was still in my mouth.. My lips were just past the head when I
tasted his first shot of cum. It flooded my mouth with man seed. What he
had just seen made him cum even harder. The next blast after blast of his
dick shooting cum into my mouth was hard to swallow fast enough before the
next would come. He looked down at me the whole time with one hand on his
dick, feeding me his spooge.. And the other hand behind my head, making
sure that I would have to taste it before swallowing it all. Choking on his
cum already, I watched as Red then made his final dive. With his hands
locked now on my head, he forced his dick back into my throat for me to
receive his last two direct deposits. His dick pushed past his own cum
choking me to fill my throat. I could feel it squirting deep down as his
reaction was "Ahhh Yeah!"

The plug was still fucking me at what felt like a hundred strokes a minute
all the way in and out as Red held his dick deep in my throat. The pain
inside my red-hot ass began to surge. It felt like my ass was splitting
open. I tried to scream but Red locked my head in even harder making sure
his thick cock in my throat would keep me silent so the man could
continue. By now I couldn't breath at all and was feeling faint. I wasn't
sure if they even knew or just didn't care. Suddenly everything
stopped. Red pulled his dick out and I fell to the floor gasping for air. I
wasn't sure if the plug was still in or not as I could only feel pain but
the fucking had stopped. Then the plug was removed.

Red stepped over me as he went for his cloths. He moved swiftly to get
dressed as he and the other man talked. Still face down on the floor naked
I was getting some air and trying to recover. My body was shaking all over
and I was just about to catch my breath when I heard them unlock the chain
to exit. Next the lights went out and I heard the chain rattle again. They
had locked me in here? Who would find me? Was I going to jail?

Soon I got up and tried to find the door in the darkness. Running my hands
and arms all over the walls I found the light switch. I looked around for
my clothes but they were gone. My car keys were in the floor under the
urinal. The chain on the door was in a knot but not locked. I fought to get
the chain undone as the sun was coming up and I still had to drive over a
hundred miles to get home.

Running to my car naked, the pain in my hole made me stop to almost a
limp. Driving to the interstate ramp, the sweat from my head had mixed with
dried hair and filled the car with the smell of his cum. It seemed to work
hand in hand with my ass on fire to make sure I would once again, never
forget this night.

Opening my front door, I walked into my apartment with just my jacket
wrapped around my waist as the neighbors watched. I remember telling myself
that I would never meet this man again and somehow I felt that he would
know also. However, I didn't know that as the pain would subside, the need
to serve would grow stronger and did he know that also?

Hardly a week had passed when I received his online message. He wanted to
know how I was and to tell me that his name is Bryan. I wasn't sure if he
was actially really concerned or if he was just trying to lure me in for
more torture. We chatted for a few minutes and he seemed so nice, just like
the first time I had met him online. I told him that people should worship
his muscle body and I would have been happy with just that. "Hey" he said,
"Wanna meet and have some REAL fun?" I told him that I didn't want to go
back to that place. He agreed and said that he would just get a motel room
or something. He would meet me there in the parking lot and I could follow
him. Will it be "REAL fun" for me? I asked. "My dick is so hard right now"
he replied.. "And this time" he said.. "I wanna give ya what you really
need".


I welcome feedback of any kind.
Thanks, Chris
awhtboy@yahoo.com