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twink for cash movies By this time his ass was just a little sensitive. I told him that I
would give him 20 good hits and after that I would stop, but he had to
count everyone and repeat “THANK YOU MAY I HAVE __ MORE” until he gets
to 20. The first five were quick, and he begged for the next 15 just
as quickly. I decided to space them out and give the pain time to just
sink in. By the time I got to ten he was still being a good trooper
and trying not to pull too hard on his balls. When 15 came around,
he wasn’t sure which was more painful, his ass or his balls. I could
tell in the tone of his voice he wanted to stick it out but was having
a little difficulty there around 18. At 20, he thanked me for giving
him the 20 hits. Now his ass glowed a pink in the dark moonlight.

I decided it was time to play with Steve’s ass. I removed the vibrating
plug and replaced it with my fingers massaging his prostrate. I can
get him so close by doing this. I get him right to the point of cumming
and the I stop. Steve says this is the worst form of torture. I pull
out the dildoes and lube them up. Steve likes the first dildoe because
it’s not as big and it is more pliable. It’s just right for stretching
the asshole for bigger things. Steve continues to beg for more of
the dildoe. Soon he is taking it head to base in one quick thrust.
I feel his ass relax and work the dildoe with his ass muscles.

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I decided to remove the plug and move up to the next larger plug I had.
Steve needed a hit of poppers to take this one. Once up his ass
I flicked on the vibrator in the plug and sent him into a frenzy.
Steve came so close cumming right then, but knew better.
I took my leather belt out of the bag and doubled it over. Steve knew
what I was going to do with it. The first ten hits were nothing, just
enough to get his ass excited. I decided to lay a few good straps
on his ass. The first one hit and he tried to raise up only to have
his balls yanked on by the winch. Every attempt to avoid the belt
met with a jolt in his nuts. I moved over and tightened the winch
a little more, not enough to be too painful, unless you pull up hard.

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His outstretched body ass up, was so erotic in the dim moonlight.
His ass just begged to be fucked. I grabbed the duffel bag with the
toys in it. I first removed the small butt plug. Once finding the
Lube I lubed it up and then proceeded to lube up Steve’s ass. I slowly
inserted the plug into his ass. His ass muscles were tight due to
being stretched out. I could tell he was enjoying it by his moaning.

I then took a 1.5″ ball stretcher and attached it to his balls. It had
a separator snap on the end and a D-ring attached to it. After getting
his balls in to the leather device. I attached a short leather thong to
the mini winch we had mounted on the rear bumper. I slowly wound the
wench to take up the slack and stopped. The slight pulling on his balls
and the plug up his has had muffy moaning and writhing with pleasure.

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Since we usually slept in truck and used it survive in the wilderness,
it had most basic necessities. Comfortable sleeping and a kitchen like
set up. Usually run with snow tires, equipped with a propane tank
and a winch. We’ve had to use it a few times to get ourselves out of
slippery situations. I had even set up an interesting stretched rack
to the back of the truck.

I had Steve strip and placed leather cuffs on his wrists and ankles.
I secured either wrist to a flange at either side of the tailgate using
spring clips. Stepping back a checking things out I get two tent spikes
and drive them into the ground just about one foot behind Steve’s out
stretched legs. Using short nylon ropes I tie either ankle to a stake.

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Since we usually slept in truck and used it survive in the wilderness,
it had most basic necessities. Comfortable sleeping and a kitchen like
set up. Usually run with snow tires, equipped with a propane tank
and a winch. We’ve had to use it a few times to get ourselves out of
slippery situations. I had even set up an interesting stretched rack
to the back of the truck.

I had Steve strip and placed leather cuffs on his wrists and ankles.
I secured either wrist to a flange at either side of the tailgate using
spring clips. Stepping back a checking things out I get two tent spikes
and drive them into the ground just about one foot behind Steve’s out
stretched legs. Using short nylon ropes I tie either ankle to a stake.

His outstretched body ass up, was so erotic in the dim moonlight.
His ass just begged to be fucked. I grabbed the duffel bag with the
toys in it. I first removed the small butt plug. Once finding the
Lube I lubed it up and then proceeded to lube up Steve’s ass. I slowly
inserted the plug into his ass. His ass muscles were tight due to
being stretched out. I could tell he was enjoying it by his moaning.

It was one of those three day weekends, and camping was our plan.
We decided to forgo the isolation of the Eldorado National Forest for
the gay civilized life at the Russian River.

Anticipating the traffic going home on Monday, we stayed Monday night and
would head home Tues morning. The weekend was set. We could party with
the crowd s through the weekend and enjoy the slowed pace on Monday night.

The bars were considerably less crowded on Monday evening, mostly a nice
mixture of local people. After about midnight the Woods began to wind
down from the all weekend pace. We decided to take a detour on the
way back to our camp th rough Armstrong Woods.

We stopped and parked soaking in the darkness and the silence. There were
none of the campers from the weekend left in the park. We decided to get
out of the truck and look around. The darkness was soothing and the
silence was calm ing. Steven grabbed me from behind and held on to me
tightly. I could feel his cock growing as he rubbed it against my shorts.
I had a pair of tight 501 shorts and my chaps over them. I lowered the
back of the truck and laid back as Steve started licking at my shorts.
He started at my boots and licked my leather all the way up my leg
to my crotch. He worked the buttons open with his teeth until he had
his prize. Steve licked at my balls, just the way he knows I like it.

Gently removing his cock from Peter’s asshole, he rolled over, clasping
Peter tightly, their legs entwined, their feet pressed together. They
kissed, caressed, nuzzled, and loved.

Peter was on top now, and the cadence of their bodies were in unison.
As Peter exhaled, Jeff inhaled, and vice versa. More than the sex,
Jeff thought, the warmth of being close to Peter and holding him was
what he enjoyed most. It was late now. Peter fell asleep, snoring as
usual. For some reason the snoring didn’t bother Jeff, for he loved
everything about Peter. Glancing around the dark room, Jeff saw that
it had begun to rain outside, as dark and small drops petaled against
the window. Sighing in relief and ecstacy, Jeff dropped off into a
long and uninterrupted sleep.

Peter came. The shower of come spurted all over Jeff’s face and neck.
He lovingly lapped up as much of it as he could. Rolling over, Peter
begged Jeff to enter him. Jeff, who felt as if the head of his penis
would explode, gratefully obliged. The tight walls of Peter’s rectum
accepted Jeff’s hot, hard, penis, and Peter cried out as Jeff forced
his thick stick deep within Peter’s asshole. Jeff’s stomach was now
pressed securely against Peter’s back. His hands had groped under
Peter for his tits, and he began squeezing them. He worked his pulsing
cock in and out of Peter anus. The cushion of Peter’s rear felt cool
against the heat of Jeff’s crotch. Jeff didn’t have to wait long. He
could feel his cock exploding within the depths of Peter’s body, just
as he had fantasized about in the car a few hours earlier.

Pushing away slightly, Jeff caressed Peter’s chest hair and tenderly
caressed his way to Peter’s crotch. Peter’s pants were already undone
and it was easy for Jeff to remove them. Jeff then quickly and
savagely tore off his own pants. Peter’s hands groped around Jeff, and
their bodies once more completely entwined. Jeff was on top, and could
feel Peter’s hands penetrating his underwear and squeezing the
corpulent muscles of his ass. Jeff’s hard on was unbearable, tearing
at the lips of his underwear. Jeff could feel the head of his penis
breaking through his underwear and pressing warmly against Peter’s
lower abdomen.

Jeff removed his underwear. Reaching gently into Peter’s underwear,
Jeff squeezed his supple penis. It was very hard, and Jeff couldn’t
wait to feel it deep within his mouth. Removing Peter’s underwear,
Jeff fondled Peter’s penis. He couldn’t wait another second. Placing
his head right over Peter’s penis, he took his entire cock deep into
his mouth. It tasted wonderful. It filled his mouth with warmth and
love. Rhythmically moving his head up and down on Peter’s cock, Jeff
was in ecstasy.

Their bodies pressed more tightly together, and Jeff felt his aching
cock press against Peter’s thigh. Jeff reached softly inside Peter’s
shirt and pressed his cold hands against the warmth of Peter’s flesh.
Peter responded the same way.

Jeff couldn’t stand it any longer. He got up, climbed onto the bed,
and ripped off his shirt. Peter followed. They embraced, their hot
sweaty bodies entwining and sinking into the cool sheets. Jeff’s
stomach was pressed tightly against Peter’s. The smooth skin of Peter’s
arms were wrapped tightly around Jeff’s body. They continued making
out, their tongues playing a game of hide and seek in each others
mouths.

They took one of the still warm pizza’s out of its box and harshly
began to eat it. Jeff couldn’t take his eyes off Peter, and fantasized
about how he was going to undress him. The pizza grease dripped freely
all over Jeff’s face. They smiled. They were done, and ready.
Without saying a word, Peter put the pizza boxes aside, and sat next to
Jeff. Reaching around Jeff’s shoulders, he began to lightly caress
Jeff’s hair.

Looking into Peter’s eyes, Jeff saw a glow. The glow was hot and Jeff
was tranced. Slowly Jeff leaned into Peter, his lips pressing tightly
against Peter’s lips. There tongues met inside Peter’s mouth, and it
was all Jeff could do to swallow every drop of Peter’s saliva.

Glancing around the room, Jeff saw that it was rectangular, about 12
feet by 18 feet. There were two beds balanced on dressers that were
about 5 feet high. The beds were at 90 degree angles to each other and
fit snugly into the far corner of the room.

By now Peter had also seen the bulge in Jeff’s pants.

“Don’t worry,” Peter exclaimed, “my roommate is out for the night with
this girl he likes. I missed you so much.”

Jeff sat the pizza’s down on a chair and they embraced. The warmth of
their bodies penetrated their clothes and filled them with longing and
love. Glancing at Peter’s face, Jeff took in the warm and happy
expression which he saw. Peter was a short guy, about 5′10″. He had
brown hair, brown eyes, and a slight build. He wasn’t that handsome,
but it didn’t matter. Jeff felt accepted and Jeff was happy to be
there.

Peter looked up from his couch. “Holy Shit,” he exclaimed leaping up
in surprise. “What the fuck are you doing here?”

Jeff told him to forget about school for the weekend, and that he was
here to enjoy and help relieve some tension.

“I can’t believe you’re here,” he told Jeff. “I’ve missed you so
much!” Jeff couldn’t help glancing down at Peter’s cock. He could see
that it was beginning to get hard, and he wanted so desperately to
chuck the pizza’s on the floor, grab Peter, strip him naked, and make
passionate love to him all night long.

Inside the large lobby Jeff felt comfortable. The pizza’s he had
bought in New York City were still warm, and he rushed to the
elevators, quickly pressing the fourth floor button. On the fourth
floor, Jeff turned left, passed through a set of doors and going around
the corner he came quickly to Peter’s door. Standing in front of the
door, Jeff knocked loudly and opened the door, announcing “Pizza
Delivery!”, as he entered.

In a matter of seconds Jeff came to a curve and a red light. “Fuck it,”
Jeff thought as he sped through it. It was 1:30AM, the area was
deserted, and no one was going to stop Jeff now. Jeff was on a roll.
Within moments he rolled up to Denton Hall, where Peter lived, and
parked directly in front. Denton was a red brick building, about 9
stories tall, situated next to a large open parking lot with many tall
lamp posts at even intervals. It was a cold and damp night. There was
a moist fog in the air, and the bright flood lights from the parking
lot cast eerie shadows and streaks of light through the wet air. The
moist air mingled with Jeff’s cold sweat and formed a sweet acrid
smell, which excited Jeff.

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The miles continued to speed by. Every so often the blip from his
radar detector would cause him to involuntarily ease off the
accelerator, only to floor it again within a few minutes. The miles
passed into the void of blackness that enveloped the road.
The exit quickly approached. As Jeff slowed to take the curve, he
recognized the gas station across the road. Jeff had stopped there
with Peter once to fill up his car. His heart began to beat faster as
he drove the last few miles to campus. Everything was familiar now.
Jeff had been there only about 3 times before, but he only felt really
good about himself when he was with Peter, and so he had memorized
everything about Peter’s environment. There was dip in the road just
after the McDonalds, and his trucks’ springs squeaked, telling him to
slow down. The pressure in his groin had built up to a high again, and
Jeff only responded by speeding up.