Date: Thu, 4 Oct 2018 18:50:28 -0700 From: Dylan Hani Subject: Josh's Adventures Chapter 9 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction; please do not repost or claim as your own. This story involves sexual encounters between a teenage boy with several other boys, and a few adult men. If you wish to comment, please send me an email at dyhaniboys@gmail.com. If you're interested in a similar story involving sex between adult men and young boys in a fantasy setting, please check out my new story here:https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/the-training-of-a-half-elf/ P.S. Please consider donating to the Nifty Archive so we can continue enjoying our erotic stories. Thank you! Josh's Adventures: The Four Day Weekend, by Dylan Hani. Chapter 9 I take a shower while Peter plays his game. After I dry off, I call my parents to let them know that everything is fine and that I'm having fun. I wonder what they would say if they knew what kind of fun I was having. After I hang up, I walk back to the couch and sit down, drinking a Coke and watching Peter play his game. He quits after he gets shot on the beach, then invites me to go outside to the pool with him. The water is starting to get too cold to swim, but it's still nice enough that neither of us minds. I love swimming naked, and I'm really glad that he has one of those walled in back yards so I can be naked all I want. Peter is naked too, and watching him swim turns me on. I think everything turns me on, but especially cock. Especially Peter. It's about one in the afternoon when Peter's phone rings and he gets out, drying off and walking back inside. As he passes me, he motions me to follow, so I get out of the pool and dry off, leaving the towel outside. As Peter answers the door, I smile at seeing that Duncan is back. He's carrying several bags, and I help him carry a few to the table. Duncan leans in close, running his hands down my back and grabbing my ass as he kisses me, sticking his tongue in my mouth. We make out while Peter loads the dishwasher. Duncan brought burgers, and we eat them and talk for a while. Peter takes a call outside, and I can tell that he's getting exited, which means that either Bryce or Matt is coming back, or he's invited someone else. We finish eating, Duncan goes out to his car while Peter and I go upstairs. As soon as were in the loft, he snaps his fingers and points at the table. I get down on all four s on the table and wait. Duncan comes back, and he starts setting a few bags on the couch, then holds up a pole. "I think it's the right size" he says. I look at it, wondering what the hell he has in mind. I notice that the bags on the couch are from a pet store, and some are from a hardware store. I am instantly confused and turned on. "Get on your knees over here, Slut" Duncan says. I crawl over and get on my knees, looking at him as he pulls out a collar and starts putting it around my neck. It looks like leather, and it's black and thick and he straps it on tight. I can still breathe, but I can feel it pressed against my throat. "Perfect" Peter says. I can feel myself start to leak precum again. I whimper at them, stretching my neck so they can see the collar. I feel so owned, so turned on, that I want to turn around and offer them my ass. Instead I open my mouth and stick out my tongue. "Not yet, little slut" Says Duncan. He puts a leash on and pull me to my feet. He walks me over to Peter's room and has me lie down on my back while Peter moves all of his equipment. I want to ask him what he's going to do with the recordings, but I know it's against the rules. So I just wonder instead and hope it doesn't go online. Duncan grabs my ankle, and I see that he has two poles with him. He ties my ankle to the longer one, using a hook to hold my ankle in place, then ties my other ankle to the other end of the pole. I laugh as I feel him lift up the pole up, with my legs tied and held apart. Peter holds it in place while Duncan does the same thing with the second one, except this time it's just behind my knees. "The other one is still in my car" Duncan says. "You parked in the garage, right?" Peter asks. When Duncan nods, Peter leaves to go get the other pole. I don't know where he's going to put it, since there really isn't anywhere for him to do it. Duncan sits me up, and I wince at the feeling of having my legs so spread apart. When Peter comes back, Duncan makes me put my arms behind my back, sliding the pole between my back and the crook of my arms. He ties me up and I struggle against the knots, trying to move my arms. I can't. Duncan pushes me down on my back, making the pole dig into my back and my elbows hurt as they take the weight of my body on them. Duncan takes the ends of the pole attached to my ankles and pull it over my body, securing them with the pole on my back. I can see what he's doing now. This way, my legs will stay up, giving him complete access to my ass and my cock, all while holding me in the position he wants for as long as he wants. I look down and see that my cock is as hard as a rock, and leaking all over my stomach. Duncan massages my hole, like he's going to finger me; instead he looks at Peter and smirks. They both climb on the bed, looking at my hole and my cock, smirking to themselves. Duncan places his hand over my cock and balls, massaging them gently. "We should gag him" Peter says. Duncan shakes his head. "No, I want to hear him scream" he says "besides, the neighbors can't hear, right?" He asked. Peter shakes his head, then leans close against Duncan and whispers something in his ear. Duncan frowns and nods, then leans close to me. "Baby, we both really, really want this, do you think you can let us do it and not use your safe word?" He asks. I nod at him. "I swear, sir" I say, suddenly afraid and excited at the same time. Duncan smiles at me, kisses me, then goes back to where Peter is waiting. Duncan places his hand over my balls again, giving them a little squeeze. He raises his hand a little, then taps my balls. I jerk instantly, crying out and struggling against the ropes. Peter places his hands over my balls, then taps them a little harder than Duncan. "Fuuuhuhuhck!" I cry out, Duncan massages my balls, then slaps them harder than before, making my entire body freezes as the sharp pain blurs my vision and shoots up my spine. I gasp for air, unable to cry out. Peter slaps my balls next, a little harder. My eyes roll back as I make a strange sound and jerk with the pain. I can't even breathe before Duncan slaps my balls again. It hurts too much, and I want to tell them to stop, but Peter hits me again and just like that, I'm in fucking heaven. The pain washes over me, radiating form my balls and all over my spine, my torso, my legs. It feels like my body is on fire and it burns sooo fucking good! "His ballsack got all tight, how do we get him to loosen up?" Duncan says. Peter grabs my sore balls, squeezing each of them once then letting go. "That just means that they're closer together, and if they go up inside it, it just means that we can hit him harder" Peter says. I shiver at his words, and before I know it, Duncan raises his hand high and slams down so hard that I feel like I'm going to pass out. I don't, and just as soon as I manage to breathe, Peter hits my balls again. "Did he just moan?" Peter asks, and I hear Duncan laugh before he hit me again and I can't hear anything over the pain. They stop, with Duncan massaging my balls, coaxing them to come out. "I got it, you do your thing" Peter says, and I feel his hand replace Duncan's, who takes my cock in his hand and gives it a squeeze. I am amazed that I am hard. He grabs my foreskin and pulls up, making me shiver. He lets go, then grabs more of it, pulling on it harder. It feels amazing, and I really like it. He pulls again, harder this time, and it hurts just enough to make my groin feel like it's on fire again. I think I might cum of he keeps doing it. Duncan pinches my foreskin and yanks it hard, making me whimper and squirm. He lets go, then starts pinching my cockhead as hard as he can, making me cry out and beg for someone to fuck me. "Not yet, slut" Peter says, then slaps my balls at the same time that Duncan pinches my cock. "AHFUCCCMYGOD!" I scream an instant before they do it again. This time I can't scream, I shut my eyes and bite my lip as a high pitched whine escapes me. Duncan starts slapping my cock, hard and fast, also hitting my balls a few times. I can't take it anymore, I shiver and thrash, crying and whimpering as the pain escalates to the point where I can't tell if I'm going to cum or pass out. They stop. "I think he needs a little break" Duncan says. I can hear Peter agree. I want to thank them for taking a beak, but instead I say: "I can take it" Duncan and Peter laugh, then slap my balls one time each. "I know you can baby, but we're taking a break anyway." Peter says. He checks his phone and smiles at me. He gets up and leaves the room, leaving Duncan to massage my balls. "I'm so glad you're liking this, I wasn't sure you'd be into it. I am going to slap your balls around a lot more later, but I want to fist you first. I hear Bryce already did it, and I know you can take it." he says. I nod at him, making him smile. "You're sweating, and you're all red. it's a very hot look on you, baby" he says. "Thank you, Sir, I love it. I want you to keep going, please?" I ask, my voice cracking. Duncan nods, then turns around as Peter walks back into the room. I feel myself blush completely red as I notice the two boys following him. "Fuck man! Fuck!" One of them yells. I recognize him at once. Daniel, one of the football players that Peter hangs out with. He's Latino, a senior, with brown eyes, black hair, and brown skin, and he's very nicely built. The boy next to him looks much younger, but also looks a lot like Daniel. I think I've seen him before. "Oh my god! I thought you were fucking with me, bro!" The other boy says. Peter laughs. "This is Daniel, I think you know him, and that's Andrew, his brother. He's a freshman like you, and he tagged along to see if it was true. They want your ass" Peter says. "You can have my ass Daniel" I say "you and your brother can do whatever you want to me" I add. Daniel's eyes go wide, and Andrew's eyes suddenly look sinister, his lips curl into a smirk. "I wanna fuck his brains out and make him scream like a little white bitch" Andrew says, and the aggression in his voice makes my cock jump. "You'll get your turn" Peter says. Duncan grins and slapped my balls again, making my vision go white. I open my eyes and look at Duncan as he smirks at me. Peter moves closer and runs his hands over my balls, massaging them gently an instant before he slaps them again. My entire body jerks, making me groan loudly. Andrew and Daniel step up to my legs, Daniel places his hands on my balls, then slaps me hard. Harder than anyone has before, my vision blurs, and I couldn't even scream. Before I manage to relax, Andrew hits my balls, laughing as I thrash and struggle against the bindings. "Alright, that's enough, Duncan wanted some time with him, so let's give it to him" Peter says as he leads the other boys out of the room and shuts the door behind him. Duncan looks at me, wiping my tears away. "I'm sorry about that, they hit you harder than they should have" He says. I nod, relaxing as Duncan massages my balls and kisses my thighs. "No more hitting, just some massaging and some fisting, then you'll be done." Duncan says. I nod at him, still feeling the shock of having my balls hit so much and so hard. "I liked it, Duncan." I say. I mean it, I really like it. "I want you to do this to me again later" I say. Duncan's face lights up. He gets down and starts sucking on my balls, it hurts at first, but then the feeling starts to change, making me feel all tingly and hard. As he keeps sucking, he starts to slip his fingers inside me, one at fist, stretching me out and massaging my hole. He sucks my cock as he slips a second finger in. I moan and tense up, feeling yet another orgasm building. "Duncan, I'm going to cum!" I say, Duncan stops sucking me and slips another finger in. He looks at me and grins as he put his fingers together and slips four of them in, twisting his hand and pushing in, stretching out my sphincter. "Are you ready?" he asks. I nod. He twists faster, pushing harder and making me wince as I felt him get the widest part of his hand right up to my sphincter. I's not sure if it's that I'm still sore, or if his his hands are bigger than Bryce's but if feels like I'm being torn apart for the first time all over again. It feels fucking amazing. "You have that look on your face" Duncan says. I open my eyes and look at him. "That look" I whisper. Duncan smiles. "The look that says you're loving this. That look you get get when you're obviously in pain, and loving every second of it" he says. I start to laugh. "oh my fucking god! Fuck fuck FUCK FUCK!" I scream as Duncan pushes his entire fist into my hole. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! More Duncan please!!" I cry out. Duncan stops moving, his fist solidly inside me. I focus on my breathing, wiggling my hips around so that I could rub my prostate with his fist. "Stop moving, Slut!" Duncan shouts. I stop moving and try to relax. "Yes, Sir" I said, I bite my lip and try to ride the wave of pleasure that washes over me. Duncan leans down and licks the precum off my stomach, careful to avoid my cock. When he's done, he looks at me again and moves his fist a little. I jerk and clench my hole around his wrist, feeling the weight of him in me, wishing that he would move more. Duncan opens his hand, then clenches his fist. I moan as I feel him hit my prostate. Duncan starts to slowly pull it out, stretching me out and making me scream again. I feel my hole close up as soon as his fist is out. "You're gaping, it's fucking beautiful, Josh" he says. I look at him and clench my hole, making Duncan laugh. "Even when you clench, your hole is still gaping. I have to take a picture." he says, I watch as he gets up and finds his phone, laying still as he takes several pictures of my hole, of me all tied up and naked. He comes over and shows them to me, making me really, really hard. "Oh my god, Duncan, I think I love you" I say. I frown and look at him as his face lights up, realizing what I'd just said. "I think I love you too, Josh. Can I fist you some more?" he asks. I nod. "Can you make me cum this time?" I ask. Duncan thinks for a moment, then nods. "I will, but I think first I want to untie you." he says. I nod and wait as he unties me. It wasn't until I was free that it sinks in how sore I am. Duncan lifts my legs up, sliding his fingers into my hole and started pushing again. "I really want to just shove it in" he says. I bite my lip and nod at him. "Please, Sir, shove your fist in my hole! shove it in all at onc-AHhahhahahahaahfuckkk!" I scream as he pushes his entire fist into me all in one go. I scream and grab the bed sheets, feeling my legs stiffen, and my sphincter clamp down on his wrist. Duncan begins moving his fist in and out, hitting my prostate over and over again, making me cum at last. "Duncaaaannn! My Gooooddddddddd Duncan!!" I scream as I cum on my chest and stomach, trembling and thrashing with his fist still inside me. Duncan pulls out, making me scream again and instantly miss the feeling of his fist inside me. Duncan moves over me, his legs on either side of my chest. He grasps his cock and starts stroking himself as fast as he can. I open my mouth just as he starts shooting all over my face. I sit up and wrap my lips around his cock, managing to get the last four spurts of his delicious cum in my mouth. I fall back and swallow it all as Duncan slumps down and lays down next to me. I press my back against him as he puts his arms around me and kisses my shoulders. "Andrew and Daniel are going to want their turn, do you want me to tell Peter that you're too tired?" he asks. "I just need a little nap, tell them I will suck them and they can fuck me later" I say. I felt Duncan nod. I relax against him, feeling the soreness of my ass, legs, balls and cock sink in. I start to cry, but they weren't bad tears, I'm crying because everything I could have possibly imagined has happened, and the weekend wasn't even over yet. There was still Daniel, and Andrew, and Matt's friend. And Bryce was coming back. I couldn't wait for that to happen. "Whip me" I say. Duncan laughs in my ear. "I will, baby, I will" he says. -- Dylan Hani