Date: Sun, 8 Jun 2003 23:26:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mitchell Conner <fantasywriter000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ride Home Part 3

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PART THREE

Darren walked towards the bed, the corners of his mouth turning up into
more of a snarl than a smile.  He was the negative of Carter, with blonde
hair and light skin, yet their lean muscular builds were almost identical.
I was so lost in looking at him I didn't have the chance to be embarrassed
being seen lying on the bed bound, gagged and helpless.

Darren stood by the edge of the bed, the large dark red nipples on his
smooth creamy chest pointing towards me.  His well-toned arm reached
towards me and he rubbed his hand up my leg past the edges of my groin
making my cock twitch.  As he trailed his fingers up my ribcage he stopped
and lightly twisted my nipple. I shuddered in response.

"I know you're hungry boy, so I'm going to have Darren give you a protein
shake," Carter said, smirking.  "I haven't let him cum in a week so you'll
be getting quite a feast."  Carter looked at Darren and said, "Go ahead
baby boy."

Darren climbed up on top of me, sitting on my stomach so that his smooth
butt trapped my cock, the mere feel of his skin nearly sending me over the
edge.  Darren looked down on me and his mouth twisted into an evil grin as
he teasingly ground his ass into my cock.  I pulled against my bonds but
couldn't move more than a few inches.

"Don't make him cum yet baby boy, he hasn't earned it," Carter warned.

Darren scooted up my body leaving a line of my precum dripping from his
butt.  I was now face to face with Darren's cock and I was wrong about what
I'd seen earlier.  He was bigger than Carter, easily a good thick nine
inches and I could smell his scent, clean but tinged with a bit of sweat.
I felt his golf-ball sized balls resting on my neck and knew Carter was
right: I'd be drowning in cum soon.  Darren reached down, grabbed the base
of his cock with his right hand and slapped it on the side of my face
lightly.  Then he put his left hand on my head to hold me and forcefully
whacked me with his hard cock.

"That's it baby boy, get into it, you've earned it," Carter encouraged,
then turned to me.  "Now you see why I made him my bottom boy?  No way that
monster's ever getting up my ass.  Can't say that about yours, though," he
laughed.

Darren obviously took it as encouragement, as he slapped me even harder
with that large piece of meat.   I felt a damp spot of precum on my cheek
with each slap.

Darren's left hand moved to the side of my face and there was a searing
pain as he ripped the duct tape gag off my mouth.  As I opened my mouth to
complain I was immediately filled with the club that had been slapping me a
moment earlier.  From the look on Darren's face and how he'd been treating
me I knew it wasn't going to be easy, and I was right.  He immediately
started jamming his cock towards the back of my mouth, intent on burying
himself to the root.   I concentrated on relaxing my throat, which was
difficult since I'd been gagged for so long.  As I took in as much of those
nine inches I could, I felt the very slight stubble left from the last time
his pubes had been shaved.  His cock felt almost as silky on the tongue as
Carter's, but the size...  my jaw was stretched open almost to its limit.
As Darren held his cock buried in my mouth I felt him shudder for a moment.

A clicking noise and a burst of light flooded the room for an instant.

Darren suddenly pulled his cock out of my mouth and moved so he was
kneeling over my face.  I tasted salty precum as his cock trailed over my
tongue.

"Lick my balls!"

As I extended my tongue to Darren's smooth hairless sac I felt fingers
grasp then twist my nipples.  I moaned as I licked, and Darren pushed his
balls down into my face to the point that I almost couldn't breathe.

"Lick my ass!"

Darren moved up slightly so that his reddish brown pucker was right over my
face.  I licked the skin around his hole, tasting soapy clean slightly
sweaty skin.  Darren ground his ass into my face as he turned up the volume
on the nipple twisting.  I moaned as I tongued him, the vibrations seeming
to incite his lust as he ground his ass harder into my face.  The harder he
twisted, the harder I forced my tongue up his tight ass.  Damn I wanted to
fuck this boy or for that matter just get off after being tied up and
played with for all this time.  I pulled at my bonds and was immediately
reminded that I was only here to be used and fucked-not to make choices
about if I wanted to fuck or cum.

Darren's ass was covering my face and I could only tongue him and moan.  I
couldn't breathe.  Just as I felt myself getting light headed, Darren moved
back slightly and held his cock to my mouth.

"Suck it!"

I opened my mouth and as I sucked in a breath I felt that silky club force
its way to the back of my throat.  Darren put his left hand behind my head,
pulling me into a better face-fuck position, and started hammering away.  I
felt his right hand start to twist my left, most sensitive nipple.  As I
moaned, he fucked.  I concentrated on keeping my teeth out of the way as
his balls slapped against my chin with almost the same force as his cock
had earlier slapped my face.

Another clicking noise and burst of light flooded the room for an instant.

Darren's pace quickened and I could hear his breathing become ragged as he
sucked in air.

When I was about thirteen I'd been taking a drink out of my friend's garden
hose when all of a sudden the pressure increased. I'd almost choked on the
cascade of water and it was running out my nose as my friend stood there
laughing.  He'd turned up the water while I wasn't looking.

It was the only thing I could compare to what happened when I heard Darren
start grunting.  As his legs tightened vise-like around my head a solid
stream of thick creamy cum started flooding down my throat.  My natural
reaction was to try and swallow but after about six jets of it I couldn't
keep up.

Darren pulled his cock back slightly, still shooting.  My mouth immediately
filled up and it was all I could do to keep from choking on the honey-thick
sweet salty cum he delivered.  Finally I felt Darren relax and I worked at
swallowing a weeks worth of horny teenager's cum.

"You like that boy, don't you?"

I looked up and saw Carter standing at the bedside leering down at me.  I
then realized I was licking at Darren's cock like some hungry puppy at
nursing time.  Carter's cock was rock hard, sticking up towards his chest,
a drop of precum glistening at the head from watching the show Darren had
just put on.

Darren held out a digital camera and turned it around so that I could see
the screen.  There I was sucking on a cock.  Darren's cock.  The way the
picture was framed you couldn't tell that I was tied down to the bed.  For
all intents and purposes it was just an adult, me, sucking some underage
teen boy's cock.

"You just keep this picture in mind when you think you want to call this
off, boy," Carter said intently.

I opened my mouth to say something but Carter cut me off.  "Did I tell you
to talk, boy?"

Carter turned back to Darren, who was still straddling me.  "Take care of
this, go lock his clothes up and meet me in the kitchen baby boy," he said,
handing the camera to Darren, adding, "and make sure the garage door is
closed."

Darren got up off me as he grabbed the camera and lightly stepped to the
bedroom floor, smiling at me as he left.

Carter reached to the nightstand and scooped up the key to the locked
collar he'd put on me and then picked up a black leather wristband.  He put
the key into a zipped pouch on the inside of the band before snapping it
around his left wrist.

"Time to get you ready to go downstairs for something to eat, boy."

Carter reached into the dreaded duffel bag and pulled out a short length of
chain, then moved down to my ankles.  I felt them being released, then the
chain was snapped between the leather cuffs so that I was shackled and
bound but able to walk with short steps.

Rather than walk around the bed, Carter crawled over me to the head of the
bed, trailing his semi-hard cock over my mouth.  As he worked at releasing
the chains holding my wrists to the bed, I licked my lips.

"You're just a cum-hungry slut aren't you boy?"

Carter released the chains and snapped my mitt-cuffed hands together,
pulling them down so that they were resting over my stomach.  It felt good
to get the blood moving in my arms after being stretched out like that.

"You fuck with me and I'll snap them behind your back and all hell will
break loose, understand boy?"

"Yes Sir," I replied, not wanting to find out what hell would break loose
if I didn't play along with him by answering correctly.

Carter got me up out of the bed and walked me slowly downstairs to the
kitchen where my involuntary slavery had began.

Darren was standing there waiting for us, along with three large foam cups
holding straws sitting on the kitchen counter along with a set of keys.
Carter undid his leather wristband and put the keys in the zippered pouch
as he continued.  I noticed that my shoes and clothes were no longer lying
around the kitchen.

"This is the second part of your liquid diet for tonight boy.  I don't want
you stuffed with food because this party is just starting," Carter smirked.

Carter nodded at Darren, who handed me the foam cup.

"Go ahead boy, it's a `normal' protein shake," Carter laughed, adding, "and
it's the smallest thing you'll be sucking on all weekend."

Darren handed me the foam cup and I grasped it in my mitt-cuffed hands as
best I could.  I sucked on the straw and was rewarded with a nice berry
concoction.  It tasted like the protein shakes I sometimes got on the way
out of the gym, which reminded me of how this had all started earlier
today.  I looked at the clock and saw it was nearly eight.  I'd been held
captive and fucked with for almost three hours.

Darren picked up a shake and handed it to Carter.  As Carter took it from
Darren I saw him touch Darren's hand tenderly, holding the contact for a
moment as their eyes met.

Carter turned towards me, catching my stare.

"Darren's been my boy for two years now.  He looked at me a few too many
times in gym class, didn't you baby?"

Darren blushed visibly.

"He didn't know he could be a slave at first, but he finally figured out
that was the only way I'd have him and he turned out just fine," Carter
said, giving Darren's blonde hair a playful rub.

Darren looked at Carter as a smile lit up his face.

"I made him a deal that if he got his shit together and pulled his grades
up so we could go to college together, I'd find a nice toy for us to play
with," Carter said, his voice dropping as he added, "That's where you came
in."

My forehead flashed hot as I grew angry.  Carter had planned this so I
could be some kind of fuck-toy?  Yeah, I mean they were damn sexy teenagers
but I was a fucking adult and used to making my own decisions about whom,
when and especially how I had sex.

"You better settle down, boy," Carter said, sensing the change in my mood.
"Besides, you should be honored.  You see, Darren's never topped before and
I chose you to be his first because you're so fucking hot."

I looked at Darren, who was now eyeing my lustfully, and felt a betraying
twinge in my groin as I reacted to the news.

"Finish that shake boy, we've got to get you ready for your big night,"
Carter ordered.

I sucked down the last of the shake and put the cup on the counter as
Darren grabbed my ass, moving me towards the stairway.

At the top of the stairs Darren turned me towards the bedroom, leaning
towards me as he did.  As his lips brushed my ear he whispered hoarsely,
"I'm going to rape your ass."

I was walked through the bedroom and into the bathroom.

"Step into the tub boy," Carter ordered.  "You know the position."

I kneeled in the tub as Darren prepared another enema.

"Go ahead baby boy, it's your turn to prep a bottom slave," Carter said to
Darren, smiling.

Darren roughly stuck the hose up my ass and let loose the lukewarm water.
In moments I was filled to bursting.  As I looked up at Darren he had that
scary smile on his face, the corners of his lips turned up into a snarl.

"Get over there and take care of business boy," Carter ordered, pointing at
the toilet.

I stood up, stepped over the edge of the tub, walked over to the toilet,
sat down and followed orders.

"Okay, back in the tub boy," Carter ordered as I finished.

In the tub Carter stepped around Darren and grabbed hold of my mitt-cuffed
hands.  Just as I realized an escape was possible while uncuffed for a
moment, Carter said, "Remember those pictures boy.  Would you rather have a
weekend with us or a few years in prison?"

I relaxed my arms and Carter unclipped the restraints.  He lifted them over
my head and around the shower curtain rod, then clipped them back together
again.  I was dismayed to see that the ends of the shower curtain rod were
actually plumbing grade stock and bolted securely into the wall.  Did this
kid's parents know how he hid his `toys'?

I heard the familiar rip of duct tape being torn and as I turned my head
towards the source of the noise I was gagged.  Again.

Carter nodded at Darren, who opened a drawer in the bathroom vanity and
took out a pair of electric clippers.  He then took shaving cream and a
razor out of the medicine cabinet.

"As you can see from Darren I like my boys smooth," Carter said in response
to my unspoken question.  "Only men get to have hair, not slave boys," he
added, stroking the hair around the top of his cock.

"Take those leg cuffs off him baby boy," Carter ordered Darren.

Darren stepped into the tub and kneeled at my feet, undoing the leather
cuffs on my ankles.  As he started to stand he purposely brushed the side
of his body against me, from my legs, over my cock and on to my chest.

I let out a moan but it was drowned out by the buzz of the electric
clippers being started up.

"Step back and spread your legs boy," Carter ordered, holding the clippers
in front of him.

I obeyed and Carter went to work on me, buzzing the short amount of hair
off under each of my arms.

He then grabbed my cock and pulled it out.  I cringed as the clippers drew
near my groin.

"You better hold still boy or this could hurt," Carter said sternly.  "Not
that you're going to be using this on anybody soon," he added now laughing.

Carter then buzzed off the hair around my cock, leaving nothing but dark
brown stubble around the base.  He moved the clippers up, removing my
pleasure trail.  My chest was naturally smooth so he stopped, turning off
the clippers.

He handed the clippers to Darren in exchange for a can of shaving cream.
It felt cool and nice being put onto my armpits.  Darren reached into the
tub and turned on the water.

Carter then shaved my armpits, handing the razor to Darren after every
other stroke to be cleaned.  Then he lathered up my cock and balls and
repeated the shaving process.  This took a little longer and even though I
tried not to, I got hard.

I looked down on a cock that hadn't been this smooth since I was twelve.
It was now fully adult sized-and hard.  As I moved my gaze up I met
Carter's eyes.

"Good boy," was all he said as he squeezed my cock.

I moaned into the gag.

"Just one more thing to take care of," Carter said, stepping around to
stand behind me.  "Spread your legs wider," he added.

I obeyed and felt cool foam between the cracks of my butt.  Then Carter
shaved around my asshole, gently stroking away the small amount of hair I
had back there.

"Clean him up baby boy," Carter ordered Darren.

Darren took the moveable showerhead off its rack, turned on the water and
sprayed off the foam.  Then he lathered me up with soap, taking extra care
around my cock and balls, and then my ass.  I felt a finger enter me,
roughly stroking the inside of my hole, and turned to see Darren with his
head turned slightly up, eyes closed.  He clenched his jaw as he stuck
another finger in me and started working my ass.

"Come on baby boy, finish him up.  You'll have plenty of time with him
later," Carter ordered.

Darren pulled his fingers out of my ass and started the shower again,
rinsing me off completely.  He reached over to the rack for a towel and
patted me dry as Carter left the room for a moment.

Darren rubbed the towel over my tender nipples and in a low voice said, "I
am going to fuck your ass raw all weekend." and, after looking to see if
Carter was out of earshot he added, "boy!"

"Come on boys," Carter said, returning from the bedroom.  He unclipped my
mitt-cuffed hands from shower curtain rod and re-clipped them in front of
me.  As I walked towards the bathroom the cool air on my newly shaved cock
and balls felt strangely wonderful.

"On the bed," Carter ordered as he pushed me forward.  "Get up there," he
added, motioning to the middle of the bed.

I crawled up the bed and lay down in the middle of it on my stomach.

"You're just determined to get fucked aren't you boy?" Darren laughed,
adding,  "Get your hands up above your head."

I complied.  When Carter pushed the pillow at my hips I arched to accept
it.  My earlier experience had indeed trained me.  A rustle of chains and
leather and my ankles were again cuffed and chained to the bed.  Carter lay
on top of me and fastened my wrists to the bed, his skin warm and smooth on
my back.  I was again chained to the bed.

"Okay baby boy, you earned this," Carter said, getting off of me.

I turned my head around as best I could and saw Darren walk towards the
bed, licking his lips.  I swear his cock grew with each step towards me.

As Darren got onto the bed Carter handed him a bottle of lube from the
nightstand.  Darren sat on my legs and I felt a cool trickle of lube on my
ass, then fingers start to massage around my hole.  After only a few
strokes I felt a finger invade me and start to fuck my hole.  Then two,
then three fingers were opening me up.  I grunted.

"He's got a nice tight ass doesn't he baby boy?" Carter said to Darren.
Then his face was next to mine as he added, "After that club of his gets
through with you it won't be so tight."

Darren's skin felt hot and sweaty as he laid down on me.  For a moment I
thought he'd moved his knee in between my butt cheeks but then I realized
it was his cock, bluntly forcing its way up towards my hole sliding along
on lube and precum, powered by lust.

Darren's cock head was up against my hole, pushing to get in, and I felt
his hot breath on my neck.

"I'm raping your ass," he hoarsely whispered in my ear as he forced past
the muscles of my ring with the first of those nine inches.

I moaned in pain as he continued to push in a slow continuous motion.  I
kept thinking it would stop but it was like one of those magician's tricks
where they keep on pulling out a long handkerchief, only this was going in
me.  Right up my ass.

It felt like a fist came to rest up against my butt as his two large balls
ground into me-tied to the bed and now fully impaled on all nine inches.

Darren let out a sigh, his chest relaxing on my back like some kind of
embrace.  He pulled his cock back; so far that I thought it was going to
come all the way out of me.  Then pushed it back in--hard!  His hips ground
into me as he started fucking me in earnest, at least six inches of travel
with each stroke, each like a hammer blow deep inside my guts.  Was it
because his cock was so long and thick or because I was being fucked for
the second time without being allowed to cum that I felt a continuous
tingle emanate from deep inside my ass right out through my cock?

My ankles were being pulled against the chains holding me to the bed with

each hard stroke.  My feet were starting to tingle from the increased

pressure.

"Stop baby boy," Carter ordered.

Darren slammed the last stroke home and held it deep inside me.

I could hear him breathing fast.

"Don't you cum before I tell you to baby boy, I'm still your Master, got
it?"


"Yes Sir," Darren replied through gritted teeth, his cock pulsing in my
ass.


"Pull out of him baby boy, we're going to change positions."


I felt a deep void when Darren pulled out, something more than just missing
meat.


My ankles were unchained from the bed, and then unclipped.


"Roll over boy," Carter ordered, and I wiggled around so that I was face
up.  Carter took out the pillow as I did.


I looked down towards my feet and saw Darren at the end of the bed, his
glistening cock standing straight up, his face a portrait of lust.

"Get back in there baby boy," Carter said, smiling.

Darren got back up on the bed, grabbed my ankles and raised them, his cock
pointing the way as he walked towards me on his knees. He bent down for a
moment and I felt his cock head immediately find my hole.  In one smooth
powerful stroke he was back in, pushing my legs back and leaning over me.
As he started to fuck me again I watched his defined abs and pecs flex with
each stroke.  I looked down and my shaved cock was hard, precum dripping
from its slit.  With each stroke my cock was pushed into my now smooth abs,
making me shudder from the friction.  I watched for Darren's stroke so I
could wiggle my hips and increase the friction-I wanted to cum damn it!

A clicking noise and a burst of light flooded the room for an instant.  I
looked to my left and saw Carter with the digital camera.

"Smile boy!" Carter smirked, as he took another picture.

I looked away and then there was a flash of skin as Carter straddled my
chest, his hard cock pointing at my mouth.  He ripped the tape gag off and
when I involuntarily opened my mouth to scream from the pain he jammed his
cock down my throat.  I summoned what spit I could to lubricate this second
hole being fucked and moved my lips around my teeth.  The last thing I
wanted was to piss him off.

"Good boy," Carter said, sensing that I was doing more than just complying.

His cock still felt like silk on my tongue, smoother even than Darren's,
which was now raping my ass.  His balls slapped at my chin with each
stroke.

Carter leaned back and started twisting my nipples, and I saw Darren's
hands on his shoulders.  I was being ridden.  Hard.

There wasn't any choice to it.  I was securely tied to the bed and knew I
couldn't get away, with two horny teenagers doing whatever they damn well
pleased with me.  The sensations were a combination of pleasure and pain,
rhythmically applied.  Maybe that was why I started to feel like I was
floating.

Every sense seemed heightened.  I could hear and distinguish between their
breathing.  I could feel Carter's cock pulse in my mouth, and Darren's cock
head slide along deep inside of me.

It was like the volume being slowly turned up, the sensations growing
stronger as the fucking grew harder and faster.  The pain was now pleasure,
the pleasure now overwhelming.  My cock was pulsing to the beat of my
heart.

Darren was the first to go.  I looked up and saw Darren's hands gripping
Carter's shoulders so hard that his normally dark skin turned light pink.

"Mmmmmm... Mmmmm... Mmmmmm," Darren moaned through gritted teeth.

A flash of heat seared deep inside my bowels as Darren came, thrusting into
me with each shot.

Suddenly that heat moved through my ass and out my cock.  I was cumming
without even touching myself.  My hips squirmed as I completely lost
control and drew a few more shots out of Darren. I felt my own hot cum
hitting my abs and chest in spurt after spurt.

The vibrations from my deep moaning made Carter pick up speed. His left
hand came around the back of my head and he pulled me as far towards his
groin as my neck would allow.  I felt three jets of hot cum hitting the
back of my throat.

"Rrrrrr... rrrrrr... Ahhhhh," Carter growled, holding my head firmly into
his groin.

As he relaxed his grip on my head Carter's cock touched my tongue and let
out a final sweet spurt.  I licked at his cock and sucked everything in
that I could, still high from my own huge orgasm.  I felt Darren's cock
slowly slide out of me.

Darren laid down on my right side.  Carter withdrew his cock from my mouth
and lay down on my left.  They reached for each other, each putting an arm
over my chest and a leg over my legs.  I was blanketed by smooth sweaty
skin in an embrace I couldn't return, my arms still chained to the bed, but
I didn't care.

Our breathing slowly returned to normal, then slowed as we drifted off to
sleep.

END PART THREE