Date: Wed, 17 Jun 2009 18:16:36 -0700
From: Hank <hankthewriter@gmail.com>
Subject: Mark In The Park

MARK IN THE PARK
By Hank
hankthewriter@gmail.com

This story is intended for adults 18 and over.  It contains parts that are
true, parts that are there thanks to creative writing.  It is meant only
for entertainment purposes.


Been having trouble sleeping lately - strange thoughts and dreams - dreams
about things I did - things I wish I had done - guys I did it with - dreams
and thoughts about guys I wanted to do it with. Dreams about how I use to
strip off in Trout Park.  Would be naked - on my knees - wrist cuffs
clipped together - my cock and balls strapped up tight in a leather cock
ring / ball separator and always blindfolded. Never sure who saw me - there
were guys who came and went - I would suck their cocks and - Hell -a couple
of them even fucked me - but - never knew who most of these guys were. But
then there was this one time in the woods - I knew it was going to be
special - even the air felt different on my naked flesh and sure enough the
guy that found me out in the wood that day dominated me, owned me
completely turning me into his groveling cock slave.  Oh yes he did have a
nice cock - thick -meaty - cut with a fat - bulb head that left me
breathless but a big dick alone has never been enough to interest me for
very long unless there was something else - and there was - he had a mean
streak and a talent for making me feel fear and excitement - yet - it was
perfect- a little scary- but perfect.

By the time the blindfold came off I did not care who the guy was or what
he looked like and you can imagine my surprise when I looked up to see a
man I knew - Mark worked at the hospital with my partner Jim.  When Mark
pulled that blindfold off me that day - I also saw this evil grin on his
face - a grin I had never seen on him - but - never the less - a grin that
let me know he had me - and - he knew he had me - like I said - it was
perfect - even the first words out of his mouth was perfect - he said. "Jim
doesn't do this for you - does he?".

 I never even answered - I didn't have to - Mark already knew.  Hell - Mark
knew what I wanted - OR - more likely - what I needed better than I did.
He knew I needed to be fed when he took his cock in one hand and held the
back of my neck with the other and rubbed his impressive dick over my
quivering lips - to this day I remember how it felt - smooth and still warm
and wet with my spit - also remember how it felt to be down on my knees -
looking up into his eyes when he pushed his cock back into my mouth and
pissed - Mark was the first guy to ever piss in my mouth - surprised myself
that I took it - that I drank it - just started swallowing when I felt his
stream - and in that moment I knew I would do anything he wanted - and - I
did.

There was a long and deliberate pause when he had finished pissing - I had
lowered my head - closed my eyes - no longer able to sustain eye contact
with him - even though my mouth still sagged open - he took his time - then
reached with a hand - placed it under my chin - lifted my head and said
"look at me", I opened my eyes and looked into his - he could already
measure my devotion.

"Stand up - turn around" I followed each of his orders - then - from behind
me I could hear him undressing.  I waited - then - felt his hands on my
shoulders - he ran them over my back - down my arms and then he hugged me
from behind.  Pulling me back against his body - whispering close in my
ear, "I'm going to fuck you - you know that".

"Yes," I breathed.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Sir."  His voice was measured and quiet as if he were whispering a
secret. "That's better - you know it will never be the same - I own you -
you're going to beg for it "

"Yes Sir."

"I might even make you beg Jim to let me fuck you"

"Yes Sir."

"Then, I will make you beg for me to fuck you in front of Jim"

"Yes Sir."

I could feel his hips grinding against my ass - felt him rubbing his cock
into my crack - almost as if he were already fucking me. He kissed the side
of my neck - nipped my ear lobe with his teeth and my knees went weak. For
a second, I thought I might fall to the ground but he was holding me tight
from behind - stronger than I thought he would be.

Suddenly - he pushed away and in a quiet - but demanding voice - still from
behind me - I heard ...

"First - I want you belly down on that log - get on it - straddle it with
your legs."  He pointed to the side - to the side of where we stood - I
looked - saw a fallen tree and moved to it - doing as I was told - swung a
leg over and Mark guided me belly down on to the log - reaching under me -
gripping my cock and balls in one hand and pulling them back between my
legs - exposed - vulnerable.  I turned my head - turned to look back at
Mark - he was still grinning and that is when I saw the belt - folded in
half in his hand and I knew what was coming.  I turned to lay my head down
on the log - I immediately felt the leather when Mark rubbed my bare ass
flesh with the belt -my dick got harder - I felt pre-cum - dripping -
leaking - it both scared me and turned me on even more.  He just rubbed the
rough leather in my crack almost gently before smacking me with the belt -
across both cheeks - the blow stung but not as hard as expected. He
smoothed my ass with his hand - a few seconds - then he spanked me again.
I felt his hand once more - as if testing - he rubbed my ass flesh another
time - the tension built - the third lick with the belt was more whip like
- followed by three more of the same - each one getting harder - till the
sixth and final - my ass was hot.  I could feel the burn - not only in my
butt cheeks - but the burning shame that rushed to my face - the sting of
the humiliation of being degraded like this in front of Mark - but - also
in front of who ever might discover witness and us him punishing me.

I heard Mark's strong and stern voice again.

"Have you learned - or - should I keep going?" he asked.

"I have learned - Sir. Thank you - Sir."

"Do you understand you will have to beg for it?"

"Yes Sir - I understand"

"Then follow me"

"Yes Sir" I repeated as I climbed off the fallen tree trunk and walked
behind him till he reached the clearing where he had first found me. He
just pointed to the ground and I dropped to my knees at his feet.  Without
being told I did what he wanted - so much would be understood - so much was
implicit now - even without words.

I found myself staring at his erect dick - more wonderful than when I had
sucked it blindfolded - stiffer - harder - held forward by nice big balls -
almost presenting itself.  He knew it - was proud of it as he stood spread
legged with his hands on his hips - I wanted it - wanted to touch it -
wanted to suck it - but he just stood - looking down at me with the grin
that was as smug now as it was evil.

"You like it?"

"Yes, Sir." I whispered

"You want it?" it was a statement - strong and loud - but - still requiring
a response from me.

"Yes Sir I want it - please."

"Louder - and - call it a COCK." he almost spit the words out.

"Yes Sir, I want Your Cock - please."

"Then kiss it."

I did - leaning forward I kissed the head of his dick - I kissed it again -
then I kissed it again - kept kissing this man's cock - each kiss lasting
longer than the one before - and gradually kissed my way down the long
sturdy shaft to his balls.  Instinctively he shifted his feet - spread them
even wider than before - offering his nuts to me for a lascivious licking -
I started - licking and bathing them with my tongue - first one then the
other - then his entire ball sack - had to squirm and push myself to get
under him a bit and began gently sucking his balls - making love to both of
them with my mouth.

There was a sigh from him as he stood above me - a sigh of some
satisfaction. I worked my mouth back up his dick - kissing and licking it
along the side - worked my way back to the bulb head and kissed it once
more - looking up - almost pleading with him - with my eyes - but not
daring to take it without permission. At last a single nod from him - an
assenting nod - permission to go on - but with that same evil kneeling at
his feet. Even though he still held the belt in one hand - he realized
there was no need of it to ensure my servitude to the cock master standing
above me.

At last he gripped my head again - this time telling me to open my mouth -
I did as I was told and he slipped the head of his dick inside - I
tightened my lips around it - he slid more of it in my mouth.  I closed my
eyes - fighting the gag reflex I was so afraid of - I fought it - then took
more - I licked the smooth shaft - I tongued the bulb head - then went back
down to suck the entire hard rod.  Moving back and forth - sliding the cock
in and out of my mouth - taking it a little deeper each time - leaning into
it - sucking - licking - taking as much as I could - breathing through my
nose - going deeper and deeper.

"That's it, boy," I heard him sigh above me - then a long moan, "Yea, Suck
my dick - lick it - get in there and lick my piss slit - Yea that's it."
Finally I knew I was making him feel good - making him feel good turned me
on even more - I gulped harder - wanting more of him - wanting all of him -
then I gagged - retched on his thick meat - choked on his pre-cum - but -
never let go.  Regardless he smacked me on my face with his open palm -
then - gripped me tighter - holding me down on his cock till the gag
subsided.

"That's it - stay on it" he was almost growling as he ground his cock in my
mouth to the root - still moaning - "This what you want?  - Always wanted
it - didn't you?" Again not a question - a statement of fact - undeniable
by me - and he knew it.

I just sucked him - moaned a garbled - "Yes Sir" as best I could - while he
used his hips to push his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth.

"You wanted it to be me - who found you out here in the woods - didn't
you?"

"Yes Sir." I moaned again still sucking him.

Then he jerked his cock from my mouth - left me gasping - trembling -
squirming at his feet with sexual frustration - still wanting more - more
of his cock - and he knew it.

Again - I looked up at him - my eyes still pleading - tearing - pleading
for him to use me - to fuck me - to turn me into his ass slave and his grin
had now evolved into one of pure satisfaction - he fully understood my
commitment - but he would still make me beg.

"Well then - ask for it - if you want it"

"Yes Sir."

"Yes Sir - What?"

"Yes Sir I want it."

"What do you want?"

"Sir - I want your cock - fuck me with it. "

" Then beg me."

" Sir, Please - fuck me."

"Call me by my name."

"Please - Mark Sir -fuck me."

"Again."

"Please - Mark Sir - please - fuck me."

"I knew it - I knew you would beg - turn around so I can see that ass."

I did - did as he said - turned - faced away - down on all fours - lifted
my ass -showing it to him - offering it to him.

His voice was husky and calm - the sound of it turned me on as much as what
he was saying - the degradation of being enslaved like this - intensified
my desire - my need - my craving to be used by him.

He repeated, "What do you want?"

"Sir - I want you to please fuck my ass - please."

"Show me - work that ass - show me how much you want it."

There down on the ground in front of Mark - down on my knees - on all fours
- I arched my back - flexed my sphincter - pushed - pushed again - made my
hole open - made it open for him to see - showed him my hungry ass - showed
him how bad I wanted it - straining - flexing - was as if even my ass
itself was asking to be fucked - begging for his cock - and - I begged
again - out loud - "Please - Sir, Please - Please fuck my ass Sir"

"Where you want it? - You want it down there on the ground - or - you wanna
get fucked over that tree?"

I responded "Anywhere Sir - anywhere you want me Sir - please - just fuck
me Sir - Please."

"Turn around."

I did - turning on all fours to face where he stood. He stepped closer - I
looked up at him - and heard him say.

"On your back."  - I twisted myself - first sitting - then lay back to
stretch out on the ground in front of him.

He knelt in front of me - scooting himself closer - pulling me up - lifting
my legs with his arms - lifting them up till my knees were on his shoulders
- adjusting me - he reached - unclipped my cuffs - pushed my hands out of
the way and rolled me back - pressing my upper back to the ground -
positioning my ass even higher.

With him looking down at me - even on my back now - I flexed again - flexed
and kept flexing - opening and closing my sphincter - willing it to open
for him.

"What you want, boy?"

"Mark - Sir, Please - I want you to fuck my ass - Please Sir." I was almost
whimpering now caused me to beg even more - I could not stop - I was truly
at his mercy.

"Please Mark, Sir, please fuck me - please fuck my ass - Please Sir.... "  I
was still begging -when I watched him spit a wad squarely on my ass hole
the first time - still begging -when he used a couple more good spits to
finish preparing my ass hole - and - still begging when I felt the head of
his cock pushing into me - but - I stopped begging when the head of his
cock pushed through my sphincter - with the first inch or two of his dick
up my ass - a sharp stabbing pain sent my body into convulsions - I
squirmed under him - trying to escape - but - just as quick - he leaned
forward on top of me - held me in place - I was shuddering from the
sensation of his dicks entrance into my ass - but he had me pinned under
him and he was still grinning.


The Fuck

He still held me in his grip as I began to writhe my ass on his cock - my
attempt to escape the initial invasion of his dick melted into slow moans
and groans accepting - wanting it - grinding my ass -pushing up to get more
of his cock in me - but - he held me - held me in place - not letting me
have it - not letting me move off it -he was making me wait - making me
want the entire length even more -making me work for it.  I watched him
spit again - on his cock - then he started rotating his hips - the effect
was intense - the flanged head of his dick scrapping my insides - rubbing
against my prostate - causing my ass muscles to involuntarily clench and
open - clench and open.  He laughed out loud - almost triumphant - I was
helpless - could not resist - he was making my sphincter message his cock -
and he was doing it with just the first three inches of his dick up my ass.

"You want me to rape your ass boy?"  he snarled.

"Yes Sir" - felt like I was going to cum that very second.

"Yes Sir - what?"

"Yes Sir - Please - rape my ass - fuck it good."

"Does Jim rape you?"  he asks still grinding the head of his cock inside
me.

"No Sir."

"Think I need to rape your ass right in front of Jim - let him see what a
whore you are for a hard dick."

"Yes Sir - Jim would like to watch you rape my ass."

He humped my butt again - drove another three inches of cock up my ass -
made me grunt from the thick intrusion.

"You want the rest of my cock boy?"

"Yes Sir - please - all of it."

"Yea!  - That's what I want to hear - boy - you want it all up your ass?"

"Yes Sir - please fuck me with it all"

"Beg me boy - come on - beg for it."  He humped me again -the rest of his
dick slid in me - finally - he mounted me in earnest -rammed the full
length in me - to the hilt -had me impaled on his fucking hard cock - could
feel his big balls wedged against my crack -

I just pleaded with him.  "Please sir -please fuck me."

"Jim would like to see this - wouldn't he - boy?"

"Yes - Sir - Jim would like to watch you fuck me."  "YEEEAAA" I heard him
moan - but could no longer concentrate on his face - felt him start sliding
- pulling his cock out of my ass - then pushing it back in me - began slow
- then - started building - he grabbed hold of my shoulders pinned me even
harder against the ground - held me tight in his grip -started riding my
ass - plowing it deep - every stoke he put to me - felt like I was being
gored on a rod up my ass - stiff - rigid cock - pulling out of my ass - and
- about every fourth stroke - I watched him spit down on his cock - then -
he would slam it back in me - fucking me till my eyes rolled back - fucking
me till my mouth sagged open -taking every inch of him up my ass - still
begging him - "Fuck me - please sir - fuck me" - over and over -as he
pillaged my ass - piston fucked me - long steady strokes - plundering -
deeper and deeper - into my guts - then - he almost stopped - at least
slowed down - pulled his cock almost out of my ass - left me hanging there
- drained and empty - but with my hungry hole still wanting more - left
just the head of his dick in me - braced himself above me with one hand and
with the other raised - smacked me across my face and almost yelled -

"Work that ass of yours on my cock - boy"

And I did - started again - worked on his dick - clenching and opening -
clenching and opening - clenching and opening - while he pushed it - in and
out of me - had me working my rectum like a pair of lips - my ass was
making love to his cock while he just kept fucking me - riding his cock in
and out of - deep hip thrust when he hit bottom - only taking his cock out
of my ass to spit on it ever so often - OR - when he would spit in his hand
and swipe a handful of saliva up in my crack - keeping me wet - keeping my
hole juicy - so he could shove it in me - riding me harder and harder -
till - finally he grabbed my legs - pulled them further apart - bent them
back over my head - and - fucked me till my ass hole was raw - raw and
dripping - dripping with fuck juice and spit from around his dick - don't
know how long he fucked me - had me squirming around for what seemed like
hours - taking his dick in my ass - begging for it - over and over -
pleading with him -till finally - he coiled - tensed - hovering over me -
pinning me - and - shot his wad in hot steady streams - up inside my guts -
bred me like an animal - out in the woods.

As soon as he was done with me - he pulled out -dropped my legs off his
shoulders - stood - and walked away.  Went straight to where he had left
his clothes - I watched him dress - then - he picked up the blindfold he
had pulled off me - walked back to where I was still on the ground.  He
clipped my cuffs back together - then - tied the blindfold back on my head
- but - not before I saw about a half dozen guys standing around - some in
the bushes - some behind tress - but all watching - having witnessed what
Mark had done to me that day in Trout Park.

Mark's parting words were emphatic.

"Get on your knees - just like I found you - Oh - by the way - be sure and
get Jim to fuck you tonight - like to know his cock has been up your ass
right where mine was"

I managed to pull myself back up on my knees - got myself back into a
kneeling position and listened to the crunch of leaves under his feet as he
walked away.  There I was again - kneeling naked in the woods - blindfolded
and cuffed - was just moments before I heard footsteps again and realized a
guy was standing in front of me - heard his zipper come down - felt a cock
at my lips - then - I heard another guy approach me from behind - I went to
all fours between the two of them - arched my back - raised my head.  I
immediately felt a pair of hands spreading my ass cheeks - and - a cock
being pushed into my already wet well-fucked hole.  I just sagged my mouth
as wide open as I could accepting the cock offered in front of me - started
sucking it while the guy behind me began pumping.  Here I was again - out
in the woods - being used again but after Mark it was simply not the same.