Date: Fri, 05 Apr 2019 09:35:40 +0000 From: smudgesmiff Subject: The Plumbers Surprise Part Two If sex with boys or erotic stories involving them isn't your thing, you should not be here and, why are you here if that is the case? If you have come to read a nice story or two to get your high then read on and enjoy. Please do not copy this story and publish it as your own. It ain't nice. If you have really enjoyed this story please let me know. Please don't be a tit! (Believe me they are on here) and write to me and tell me to put my grammar right. smudgesmiff@protonmail.com Nifty do some great work so Pleeeeease Donate. Thank you Andy, Max, Chris and Tom and all (2) staff at Deviant TV oh, and Mistress Olga xx Donate to Nifty - HERE http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html To get the gist of these stories you should read: Doctor in The House Part One Adult youth/Authoritarian Prior to that read: The schoolboy act (Adult Youth) where you will find out who Andy is. You need to know this. The Plumbers Surprise Part Two Suddenly everything stopped. Charlie was drenched in sweat, his face changed from being contorted, on the brink of filling my insides with his man cum and now to him shaking his head back and forth. "What the fuck are you doing here?" He snarled. "Was that it?" I instantly thought to myself. All that effort, the pain, after all my efforts to delay cumming, taking that thick cock down my throat, my balls chewed within an inch of castration, having my little arse beaten red and now nothing! Nothing! "What the fuck are you doing here bitch boy?" Ronnie had returned. His overall clad legs and work boots came into my peripheral vision. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I screamed inside my head. I tried to grip the thick cock with my sphincter but it had been stretched so much I had no control. I just felt myself emptying and a loud slurp as the thick cock left my upturned little arse. Charlie went into a rage, not full blown angry but, fucking annoyed rage. He stood up straight, his cock dripping with our juices. "Come here cunt!" Ronnie came fully into my upturned view. Fear spread across his boyish face as he bowed his head and walked towards his boss/teacher/Master? A hard slap landed on Ronnie's cheek. Charlie took a hold of the open neck of the youth's overalls and the poppers down the front of his overalls cracked like little pistols being fired as they burst open. In one straight move the overalls were down and around Ronnie's ankles. He was naked! Totally fucking naked. Without any direction he placed his hands behind his head. Pure fear had made his balls draw up into his body and his cock looked like a twelve year olds. There was not a hair to be seen below his neck. Pits and pubes were shaved away. Legs and arms were completely devoid of hair. He was ordered to step out of his boots and overalls which Charlie then kicked out of sight under the bed. He pulled the hapless youth to stand even closer to my head. "Now bitch boy, get on your knees and clean this up!" Still with his hands clasped behind his neck Ronnie dropped to his knees and began licking and sucking the juices from Charlie's dripping cock. Twice he shoved it right into his boys throat. He made him clamp his lips onto the cock as he dragged it out ensuring every drop of our juices went down his throat. His lips were coated with wiry pubic hairs. Ronnie did not flinch when Charlie's finger scooped them up and fed them to him. He then pulled Ronnie up to his feet by his hair. "Get your fucking arse into the shower! Get the shower hose up your cunt and clean it out! Get back here in five fucking minutes!.....Soaking wet and fucking erect!" I thought Ronnie was going to cry but he scurried away. Charlie was only gone for a few seconds. I heard a terrible scream. Charlie returned with some cutters and snipped the cable ties from my arms. The relief was incredible and it took me a while to actually move my aching arms. "His balls will be black tomorrow....Cunt!" He cursed his apprentice. Charlie yanked me up from the bed by grabbing the longest part of my hair. He tilted my head back and sprayed my face with a blast of his saliva then sealed my mouth with his. I was on my knees and instinctively reached out and held on to his thick thighs. My lips hurt as he actually pushed his own lips into my mouth. His big open hand massaged my flat belly then his tongue snaked out of my mouth and began to lick my Adams apple followed by my nipples then back into my open mouth again. Then he did the most bizarre thing. The fingers of his left hand hooked under my eye lids and the fingers of his right hand pulled the lower lids down. I couldn't do anything as he tilted my head back. The next thing I saw were the strings of saliva cascading down right into my eyes. Immediately his tongue began making passes over my open eyes. A thick finger pressed hard, right into my belly button. I suddenly felt a wave of the most erotic feelings flood my body. First; I screamed, second; I grabbed his ears, I smashed my still hurting lips into his mouth until they hurt as I came. I came like I don't know what. Every nerve in my body was on fire. I openly cried with the shear agony of the most painful cum of my fourteen year old life. Exhausted, I sat back on my haunches and looked at my cock as it continued to pulse, twitch and still give up my boy juices. I felt the soreness of my bum cheeks when they contacted my heels. My face was contorted as I cried openly. "I'm sorry sir! I'm sorry I didn't mean to disappoint you." I must have been incoherent. Charlie's response was to place my arms behind my back and cable tie my forearms together. I had been so careful as to not touch his cock with my teeth. He did not show the same respect to my defenceless nipples. I had had his nine inch thick cock down my throat so shoving two fingers down it now only made me gag slightly. He had scooped up my boy cum from the bed and my thighs and was feeding it to me, making me eat my own cum and lick his thick fingers. My tongue instinctively snaked out and licked my lips gathering up any spillage and hungrily trying to continue to lick the fingers. "Fuck me boy! You are one hungry for cum boy aren't you?" Just at that moment the soaking wet Ronnie appeared sporting the most rigid, naked six inches of thin cock. No wonder it had nearly vanished inside him it was a maximum of an inch and a half around although he did have an amazing pair of low hanging balls that had dropped from somewhere. They did look very red. "Talking about being hungry, on your back on the bed bitch." Ronnie crawled onto the bed and lay on his back. With ease Charlie lifted me and placed me, straddled over his face with my dripping hole right over Ronnie's mouth. I was facing Ronnie's feet. "Start eating boy, let me hear your appreciation of the boys offering." My cock was throbbing as I felt the tongue and lips licking and sucking my sphincter. I had never had a tongue up my arse before and I hoped this would not be the last time. I did feel a little guilty as I lowered myself further onto Ronnie's greedy mouth. Listening to the muffled moans and slurping noises were driving me wild. Ronnie's long, thin cock was wagging around like a flag pole. In spite of his predicament he was rock hard and producing pre cum. "Don't you dare fucking cum!" Ronnie mumbled an agreeable acknowledgement to the instruction and thrust his slender hips upwards just as Charlie's big hand grasped the swaying pole. "Just for insurance" Charlie said. I just stared, wide eyed as he took some thin cable ties and placed one around and behind each testicle; a third went around the base of the cock and balls then in three quick moves they were drawn tight. I was totally distracted by the naked body beneath me bucking and the intense sucking and blowing on my throbbing sphincter. The cable ties had trapped the foreskin back hard on Ronnie's thin cock. The skin behind the glans looked so tender. One strong hand grasped my trapped forearms, another my hair and I found myself tilting forward. Ronnie's skinny belly inflated as he gulped in air. I instinctively opened my mouth and took the whole length of his thin cock into it. I didn't really need my head to be raised and lowered by my hair. I had got the message. I felt wet lips wrap around my own cock when it was fed into the open mouth below me. In an instant we were sixty-nine-ing. I was struggling to keep my balance with my arms restricted then suddenly they were free. Two quick snips and the ties were cut. My instant reflexes had me grab the two hairless thighs and pull the cock and balls up into my face. The plastic cuffs scraped against my nose as his balls bounced off of it. I knew how to use my throat muscles on the head of a cock. The movement of the head from side to side as my cock buried itself inside Ronnie's mouth told me I was doing a good job, at least from my perspective. Then there was that feeling again. My boy hole was being abused again. I recognised those calloused fingers as they began teasing and stretching my sphincter again. This time it was not so painful. It was painful, Charlie was ensuring that it was as he stretched and poked and pulled at my hole. He must have pushed his thick thumb inside me because his fingers had scissored my balls and drawn the skin tight over them and my balls were almost touching my sphincter, he had pulled them so far up between my legs and in turn drawn my foreskin hard back causing even more sensations to my cock buried in the warm throat I was involuntarily fucking. The only sign that Ronnie was cumming was that his hips pushed up and writhed. He was trying to escape my mouth. His cum had no way to escape, the cable ties were doing their job. Charlie realised what was happening, he took a hold of the thin flag pole and dragged its whole tender length up and down against my teeth. Now Ronnie was crying, really crying. Begging for the pain to stop. It did, five whole minutes later. When I released him his cock and balls were purple, sore and swollen. The sight and sounds made me release my pent up cum straight into the back of his throat. When I did, my boy arse got slapped hard several times. It hurt so much I did not notice that nine inches of thick cock were inside me. His fingers fucking hurt as they gripped my slender waist and he pounded my arse. Several hard pushes and a lot of groaning and it was done. I felt my insides being sprayed at last with hot man cum. Our three naked, exhausted bodies lay in a heap for several minutes before we managed to carefully separate. Being fifty and quite a big guy, Charlie really did have stamina. I lay on the bed in all my naked glory. My cock, hard again and pointing skywards. Ronnie was ordered to get on his hands and knees. The bed springs groaned under the weight of the three of us. Even more so when Charlie crawled behind Ronnie on his knees. Then Charlie grabbed Ronnie's hair and guided his mouth down onto my cock, not stopping until his lips touched my hairless pubic area and balls. How Ronnie did not bite my boyhood off I don't know. I watched Charlie waggle his big cock, slap the upturned bum on each cheek with it and then it vanished out of sight. My cock muffled Ronnie's screams as with three pumps and lunges Charlie went balls deep into his bitch boy. Then all I could hear was Ronnie's moans and the slap! Slap! Slap of big balls battering a pair of small ones from behind. I only lasted about four minutes and shot my load noisily. Ronnie dragged his tight lips right up the length of my pulsing cock. It was torture! When he pulled his lips right off there was a big, thick string of my cum and his saliva keeping us attached. He went down on my cock again and I groaned so loud and grabbed his bobbing head that I must have sent Charlie over the edge. His face contorted and the veins in his neck stood right out. Then, one big push into Ronnie's arse which he held there. I knew exactly what Ronnie was feeling. "Lucky bastard" I thought to myself. My own softening, dripping with cum and saliva covered cock dropped from the warm mouth. Then fuck me! Ronnie started tongue bathing it and my balls. I propped myself up on my elbows and just watched in amazement and delight. Charlie had slumped forward and rested his body on Ronnie's back. Big hand prints were left on the boys bare back after Charlie had let his cock slip out of the hole he had just fucked and filled. He crawled off the bed dragged Ronnie to his feet then carefully snipped the cable ties from his cock and balls. The change in colour was almost instant as the blood rushed into them. Only a slight amount of fluid leaked from the tip of his cock. Charlie then kissed him passionately and ruffled his hair while telling him how good he had been. Then he looked at me, smiled and asked me if I was looking for an apprenticeship............Something I would have to give serious thought to. We all showered. Charlie took great delight in taking the soapy sponge to me and Ronnie especially when he polished our cock heads with it. Ronnie turned out to be quite a good kisser as we had a little tongue battle while Charlie did the sponging. Having a shower hose shoved up your bum was another experience entirely, but pleasant. It was incredible that it had taken just over an hour to get from Charlie banging his head to him banging me and Ronnie. We now stood in the hallway of the house. They were back in their overalls and boots. I had my school uniform back on but shoe less as I was still under the guise of being the house owners schoolboy son. Charlie couldn't take his eyes off of me in my short shorts, polo and white ankle socks. He had tried to pocket my skimpy blue and white underpants but I told him they had to go back to Andy (lie). I was now wearing them again under my shorts. The sound of a door opening somewhere caught our attentions. It was behind us. The elderly man who owned the house (my make believe father). He was coming up from what looked like cellar steps. Stepping into the hall without shutting the door he addressed us all when he said "Good afternoon gentlemen, you have had an interesting time. In spite of it being your birthday gift Charlie I think the boys..well...one of them seem to have had a good time." "Hang on" I thought to myself. "Had this old pervert been watching us on cameras?" It was as if he was reading my mind. "Yes boy you are quite right. Two cameras in the bathroom, four in the bedroom." Then I noticed he was wearing a long maroon, leather riding coat. He must have been out riding as I could see the black riding boots below the hem of the coat. "I video the events as it makes a nice memento for the recipient of the surprise." He then handed a tiny Sd card to Charlie with a smile. Charlie shook the man's hand and thanked him. "Excuse me Doctor Freemantle..Would it be possible to book my boy here in for a session with you next week.. Two hours perhaps?" "Of course Charles, most certainly, consider it a birthday gift from me. Call me with the relevant information nearer the day. How about Friday afternoon? That would allow at least the weekend for recovery." "That would be fine doctor although I don't know about recovery." They returned an understanding smile. Ronnie didn't look too pleased with the arrangement; I was at a total loss as to what they were on about. "Charlie turned to me and ruffled the long part of my hair with his big hand." Take care of yourself son, don't forget my offer. Ronnie will be time served this time next year. Think about it.....Yes!" "Fucking no! No way" I thought. I just smiled politely. Charlie turned to Ronnie "In the van boy, in the back." To this point I had only met them down in the hall. As they walked to the front door I noticed Ronnie walking with a sort of side to side motion. "Come on boy" said the doctor. Let us go see them off. The walk to the van was short. It was one of those Luton vans, high with a box body. Charlie opened the two rear doors. It was neatly stacked with an aisle down the centre of the storage racks at either side. A large window looked directly into the driver and passenger cab. Before getting into the van Ronnie took down the top half of his boiler suit and tied the arms around his slender waist like a belt. Once in the back of the van he kicked his boots off. Charlie jumped in behind him. A piece of scaffold pole ran the width of the van at roof height. It had a series of metal loops welded to it along its length. As if rehearsed. Ronnie held out his wrists. Charlie reached into a plastic box; removing a pair of red leather bondage cuffs, he attached them to Ronnie's small wrists. Then each cuff was clipped to a loop on the pole leaving Ronnie's arms fixed, spread above him and himself up on his tip toes. "Please sir!" Ronnie whined "Do we have to do this?" "Of course, it's all part of your training. Remember, you only have another year left to your apprenticeship. Still plenty to learn!" With that Charlie untied the sleeves around Ronnie's waist and the overalls dropped to the floor. Charlie instantly turned the boy's hips around as far as he could to show us the big butt plug he had put up his boy hole. That explained the reason for his strange walk or so I thought. When he turned Ronnie back to face us he had two strong hooks on knee length chains fixed to each of his balls with cable ties. His thin, stripped back cock arched out over them. "Now for the good part." Charlie said to us with a smirk. He took two pipe wrenches. Both were different sizes but heavy. You could gauge how heavy by the way they stretched the poor boys balls when Charlie attached them to the hooks. I was hard in my shorts just looking at his stretched up nakedness. Poor bastard. "Fuck the apprenticeship" I thought; I will stay with Andy, better the devil.... "Right!" Charlie said. "We need to be going. We have got twenty eight speed humps to negotiate through the town on the way back to the yard. Ronnie here knows the location of each one but I vary the speed so he can't anticipate the yank on his balls. I think I will take the three mile country road back. There are plenty of potholes along that route before we get to the town circuit. Charlie gave a small wave to us, jumped into the van and pulled away. He rolled forward then about two feet back, he jumped the clutch twice then jolted forward to move off. Ronnie's agonising yells could be heard above the engine. My own balls pulled up into my groin in sympathy.......... To Be Continued........................... It would be nice to hear from you readers. Smudgesmiff@protonmail.com Don īt forget to make a donation to Nifty!