Date: Sat, 13 Sep 2008 18:09:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: George U <my88reliant@yahoo.com>
Subject: In the Shop 4: Not in the Shop

Thank you for all your wonderful encouragement that I have received
regarding this series.  It kept inspiring me to write more.  This is a
continuation of the series. . .

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

It took me almost two weeks to recover from the reaming Ed did to my ass
with his 11 incher. That next morning, I had slept till noon, then had to
roll out of bed onto the floor. I was so stiff. I suppose from being
restrained so long in one position. I crawled to the bathroom. Dragged
myself onto the toilet. It hurt to sit.

I went over to the full length mirror to look myself over. My ass cheeks
were flame red from the whipping he gave me the first time. My nips were
red and puffy and ached. My balls were bright red where the machine had
been tugging them. And there was a roughed up ring around my cock and balls
from the support beam. Would be needing some soothing lotion there.

The first time I took a shit, I almost passed out from the pain. But I
still felt it was worth it! The ecstasy I felt from that "workout". I think
I walked bowlegged for at least the first week. Had to gingerly sit myself
down on any hard surface as my ass cheeks still were aflame.  They were
giving me grief at the office.  Said I must have something shoved up my
ass.  I didn't tell them it was because something HAD been shoved up there!

Ed called the next evening to be sure I was OK. I told him I was sore, but
"no pain, no gain" I said. Ed laughed. Said he would see me for the next
summer drive.

So it has now been two weeks. Ed picked me up and we had a good day. Didn't
want to take my car as the top wasn't working quite right and I didn't want
to get stuck in the rain with the top down. When Ed dropped me off at my
place that evening, I asked if he wanted to stop in for a cold one. He said
sure.

The cold one turned into several. Ed realized that he was in no shape to
drive home, so I invited him to spend the night.  I called his wife to tell
her he was a bit drunk and shouldn't be driving. She suggested he just
spend the night. She said that she knew I would take care real good care of
him.  Hmmm, wonder what that was about?  When I got off the phone, he had a
gleam in his eye. And my crotch started to tighten, as I knew what he was
thinking too. My ass was in for a treat tonight!

Ed said he had something in his car that would make the evening a little
better. He would meet me in my bedroom. I stopped and took a piss and then
went to the bedroom. Ed came in behind me. Told me to take the blankets off
the bed. He liked that my bed was one of those older painted metal beds
with four good solid posts on the corners and various bars across the
headboard and footboard. Told me to get undressed. While I was doing that,
Ed took an assortment of items from his bag. When I turned around, Ed had
some handcuffs. He snapped one around each wrist. Then told me to lie face
down on the bed, spread eagled.

He took the handcuffs and attached them to the top corner posts. Then he
gathered all the pillows and had me lift up my middle. Stuffed them under
there, raising my ass up. He said that way he could get better entry. Then
he took some nice soft leather straps and pulled my legs way open and tied
them to the bottom corner posts. I felt him working between my legs and he
pulled my cock and balls back from under me. I felt him tie something
around my balls and then pulled them tight. He tied them to the foot of the
bed! If I pulled forward, it would yank on my balls. This effectively
"anchored" me. I wasn't going to be pulling away from his advances.

Ed asked me if I needed to be gagged as to any nosey neighbors. I said that
yes, I had better as right across the yard was a retired lady who was sort
of the sentry for the neighborhood. Ed said he figured as much and said
that he had saved something just for me. When he lifted by head, he told me
to open my mouth. He then produced a used jock and stuffed it into my
mouth. The aroma was wonderful to my nose. And even tho it obviously was
well used, it didn't taste all that bad. Ed said that he wore this when he
went jogging and "reused" it every day this week, anticipating he might
need it. A gift to me so to speak.

Ed then showed me a paddle. He said he made it just for me. Beautiful wood,
sanded smooth and varnished to a nice sheen. Ed whacked against his hand to
show me. Then turned, still on the bed in front of me, and let go a whack
on my ass! SHIT! He didn't even warm me up. Just started in. I was glad of
the gag as I was yelping with every hit. He would alternate ass
cheeks. This went on for some time until my ass actually started to get
numb. And that stupid cock leash! When Ed first started with the paddle, I
would want to buck away, but the leash would yank my balls and I would have
to stop. Over and over.

Ed paused with the paddling and said that he is going to have to open up my
hole for him. First he massaged my burning cheeks. Felt so good. The pain
and the tender touch together. Then I felt a nozzle at my ass lips and soon
the cool feeling of lube being pumped into my hole could be felt. Ed was
soon working all his fingers in and out, pulling stretching. There was
still a little ache there from the previous reaming, but it was going away
now with those wonderful fingers doing their magic on my hole.

Then I felt Ed shift on the bed. Soon he was pressing something in. It felt
like a cone, so I guessed it was the huge butt plug again. But it felt
different this time. Soft and rubbery too. ARGH! There it was in. Then Ed
said he was going to stretch me now. Huh? Then I heard Ed pumping something
and soon I felt the plug starting to expand. It was an inflatable plug! I
could feel it growing larger and larger. Soon it was getting past the
pleasure stage. I told him so. Ed said a couple of more pumps past my
comfort level. I was full!

Ed then said he needed to rest a bit and he walked out of the room. He
seemed to always be doing that. I suppose he would get so worked up that he
had to go away and calm down some. Like he did when he was going to face
fuck me.

I laid there with my ass in the air, filed with the plug. I was clenching
and releasing my ass lips around it. My ass cheeks were still on fire and
my balls felt like they would be hanging at least two feet when we were
done here! I have no idea how long I laid there. The jock in my mouth was
getting soaked and it was leaking onto the bed. I couldn't see my alarm
clock from here, so had no idea how long I had been there when Ed came
back.  He felt up my ass. Oh that hurt when he did that. He checked the
plug and said that I was ready for a couple of more pumps. NO! I tried
grunting out. But he pumped it WAY up. Must be the size of a basketball now
I was sure. Oh the ache. And it was painful.

Ed then took the paddle and said he needed a few more swats on my butt to
warm up the "saddle" for him. Oh god! More?

The first whack caught me off guard and I yanked at my ball leash. I
shouted into my gag. Ed was going at it from a different angle
now. Occasionally the paddle would brush the plug. Driving it in. It was
like a shock to me. I would jerk and then it would tug my balls. Over and
over. I lost count of the whacks. I was crying now it was so painful. And I
had agreed to this?

Ed said it was time to be reamed. He started to deflate the plug.  How
weird. When it was pumped up, I was in pain and wanted it out. When he was
deflating it, my mind was begging it to be pumped back up. I was definitely
ready!

Ed pumped some more lube into my hole and then I felt him climb between my
legs. I felt his cock head at my hole. I tried to lift my ass higher so he
would enter my hole, but the leash stopped me. Ed laughed. He said that
showed I was ready for the onslaught. He played with my hole, teasing me. I
was grunting, trying to get him to put it in! Then he did. Just popped the
head inside. And held it there. What control he must have! I would have
rammed it in by now.

Ed very slowly, oh so tantalizing slow, pushed his way in. Deeper and
deeper. My hole was stretching around his wonderful tool. Then I felt his
pubes on my ass checks. Wonderful! Ed said he could feel the heat from the
paddling on his crotch. Was so nice and warm. He then pulled so gently
out. NO! Keep it in! I was bathed in sweat. This was so wonderful. This was
what I was made for! To be his fuck toy!

Ed kept up this slow pace for quite some time. I could feel my ass lips
turn inward with each slow thrust. He would bottom out, almost trying to
shove his balls into my hole. Then pause, hold himself there. Oh what will
power! Then slowly pull out. My ass lips clinging to his cock as if trying
to keep him in. He would pull those 11 inches all the way to the crown of
his head. My ass lips clenching around it, holding him inside. Then he
would pause again. He did this over and over. I was getting light headed
with desire.  Ed started to pick up the pace. Soon he was SLAMMING into me
as if to shove his balls inside me as well. This would drag my body forward
and the leash on my balls would yank them back. But his force would still
propel me forward. I screamed with almost each thrust. The pain was
incredible. But I wanted more! MORE! If it weren't for the gag, I was sure
the lady across the way would have called the police by now. Over and
over. I could feel sweat dripping from Ed. He was grunting with each
thrust. My ass was on fire. His pounding was working the abused
cheeks. This only added to my desire. Please, harder!

I noticed Eds hands now grasped the headboard. He used it for leverage to
work my hole. My leg bindings were cutting into my ankles. This was going
to be good! The bed was pounding into the wall. In noticed the knobs on the
posts were making indents in the wallboard. God, I would have a visual
reminder of this reaming for years to cum. I was not going to be fixing
that damage anytime soon.

With the leverage that Ed was able to get by grabbing onto the headboard,
his thrusts now were powerful. I actually felt his ball sac going into my
abused hole. I had heard of guys shoving their balls into someone's ass
hole, but never really believed it possible. And the force of the thrusts
against my ball leash must be wrecking my balls. They must be mush by
now. I bet I wouldn't be able to walk straight for a week after this. Those
poor orbs.  I was fast approaching the summit myself. I hoped that I could
cum along with Ed. Or at least cum during this session. If he came before
me, I know he would just leave me hanging. I wouldn't be able to stand it!
Ed shouted out that he was going to cum and I had better be ready? Where
was I going? I was trapped under him. His shout took me over my peak. I
felt myself squirting into the pillows stuffed under me. And I kept
cumming. I have never cum this hard before.

My own orgasm must have made my ass tighten up as suddenly Ed shouted for
me to "take it"! He rammed himself deep into me and held himself there. I
felt his cock swell and then his rod started spewing. Again, I was amazed
at the amount of cum he could produce. Felt like a hose let go back there.

When Ed stopped shooting into my ass, he slowly collapsed onto me. Heaving,
trying to catch his breath. I was also heaving, sucking air through the
jock. It would fizzle as it was so wet. Then I would exhale and it would
bubble. Ed was laughing in my ear. Telling me I have been the best fuck
ever. He is so glad that he took the risk and came onto me. He wanted to
know if I would be his regular fuck toy? Would play only with him? No more
"friends" on the weekends. Since I had my mouth jammed with his jock, I
could only shake my head yes. Ed said that his wife knew about us. I
tensed. Ed said not to panic. She approved. This allowed Ed his release for
sex and freed her up to just be a loving wife. She wasn't giving up sex
with Ed, just the hard core demanding rough stuff. Which I appeared to
need.

YES! I needed this type of sex. I would be more than willing to allow only
Ed in my ass! I kept shaking my head up and down.

Ed said that his wife came back into the shop the next day to check on
something and inquired about what all those contraptions were for. She knew
Ed was bi. And she knew she just couldn't satisfy his needs. So if he had
something going on with someone else, it was OK. She questioned if it was
me or not. How did she know? Ed had explained what had happened. She was
perfectly OK with it.

YES!