Archive-title: Russian River Trip
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
His hard on sticks out seeking attention. I reached under and swat it
a few times with my belt. His cock jumps from the pain and the pleasure
he feels. He still has the pressure from the winch and is ever present
of the dildoe deep in his ass. I decide to add a few clothes pins I
found in the bag. A pin on each nipple and a few on this cock and balls.
I remove the dildoe and grab the next larger one. This one is bigger
around and is less pliable. I give Steve a hit of poppers before I
insert this one. His asshole gives way to the rubber cock and I push
it deeper into his ass. Steve starts to begs for more of the dildoe.
He likes it when I piston it in and out of his asshole, pulling all
but the head out and thrusting it back in to the hilt.
I find my rubber gloves and put one on. I get the larger can of lube
and lube up my hand and wrist. I slowly pull the rubber dildoe out of
Steve's ass and begin to massage the sphincter with my fingers. Slowly
working in two fingers then three. Carefully massaging the muscle so as
to keep it relaxed and able to take my hand. A forth finger and Steve
is writhing in pleasure. I slowly work my thumb in towards his asshole.
Proceeding slowly I push my hand up into his ass. A moan as I get the
nuckles past the muscle and a sigh when I get to the wrist. Steve isn't
into deep fisting, but stretching his asshole is fine. I slowly work
my fist around in his hole, finding the prostrate. I start rubbing the
prostrate until Steve is about to shoot. I continue to work his asshole
for a while enjoying the feeling of him working my hand with his ass.
I slowly work my hand out of Steve's ass. Removing the rubber glove,
I grab a Trojan and slip it on my dick.
Even when I've had my hand up his ass he can still work his ass muscles
on a dick. I begin to slid my dick up his hole and I can feel the
muscles almost sucking my dick into him. As I'm fucking him, I reach
around under him and started removing the clothes pins from his balls.
He jumps from the jolt he receives when I remove each pin. This also
causes him to tighten up his ass muscles and makes for a fun ride.
I play a little bit with the pins on his nipples before I remove them.
Just experimenting with my theory about his twitching hole.
I lube up my hand and reach under him and start jacking him off. I can
again get him close and then stop. By this time he is begging me to
let him cum. I feel the tide build up in my balls as I am about to
shoot my load up his ass. I stroke harder on his dick and on his ass.
I can feel him cum and feel his ass twitch, almost clamping down on my
dick, causing just the friction I needed to get me off. We both shot
our loads within seconds of each other.
After a minute we both caught our breaths, and I pulled out of his ass.
Suddenly the silence was broken with the rustling of some brush.
Too much rustling to be the wind. Out from behind the brush appear
two men. Both quite big, one about 6'4", 220lbs and the other about
6', 190lbs. The one spoke, "well, what do we have here?" he asked.
Still stunned neither of us answered. The other replied,"I think we
got ourselves a couple of faggots playing in the woods."
One of the guys grabbed the handcuffs I had laying on the tailgate.
The other grabbed my arms from behind and pushed me up to a tree
that stood a few feet away. Using the cuffs, I was handcuffed hugging
They both seemed drunk and judging by the bulges in their jeans,
quit horny. One of the men picked up the dildoe I had used on Steve and
commented, "this must be what they were using to fuck with." The second
grabbed the smaller dildoe and lubed it up. Then lubed up my hole.
I'm not that used to getting fucked anymore and he roughly shoved the
dildoe half way up my asshole. The pain shot my hole as I was stretched
my the rubber dick. He continued to work my hole wit h the dildoe even
with my protest and whimpering. The other lubed up Steve's ass and
began to use the other dildoe in his ass.
The man playing with Steve noticed the redness of his ass and asked,
"boy, you like to get whupped?" "Yes sir," replied Steve. The other
posed the same question to me. His over powering presence prompted me
to say "yes." "YES SIR," he replied, should be my response. "YES SIR,"
I barked out. Just then I heard a familiar whistling as the belt cracked
down on my ass, one, two, three times. I found I could raise and lower
myself on the tree to try and avoid his swing.
The man took a leather thong and tied one end around the base of my
balls and the other end he pulled around the tree and tied to the head
of my dick. If I tried to raise up or down the tree, my cock and balls
would be rubbed against the rough tree bark. He continued using the
belt on my ass, four, five.
He belted my ass until I thought it was on fire. He withdrew the dildoe
and quickly replaced it with his dick. His buddy had already started to
fuck Steve. The man fucking me had a dick that wasn't long, but had to
be a beer bottle in width. From what I could hear Steve was getting it
by a big one also. Due to their drunken states it took the men a while
to cum. After what seemed like hours the guy fucking me started to pump
faster and harder. Suddenly burrowing his cock all the way up my ass.
I could feel his dick throbbing as he came. The guy fucking Steve
also started to pump faster and harder. Shooting his load up his ass.
They both collapsed on the ground. Within minutes they came to. The one
uncuffed me and said, "by the time you get that thong off your dick, and
your friend untied we should be long gone. It's been nice fucking you."
And they took off down the road towards where we drove in.
I untied steve and picked up toys that had been thrown around. Steve and
I figured they were left over campers from the weekend. We went back
to the campgrounds where we were staying and went to sleep. We woke
the next morning with that feeling you get when you know you've been
fucked and fucked good.
We've never run into those guys again up at the River, but look forward
to another visit to Armstrong Woods.