Date: Tue, 31 Jan 2023 19:51:19 +0100 (CET)
From: Quinton Brock <bquinn2021@tutanota.com>
Subject: Lincoln's Adventure Chapter 4 Gay/Adult/Youth

Lincoln's Adventure


This fictional story includes sexual acts between a man and a young boy.
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Chapter 4 -- The Beauty of Technology

Lincoln received his first email from Dart in the middle of September. He
was starting to think the boy thought he was a perv for asking for the
pictures but was pleasantly surprised when they began showing up. Dart
asked him how he was doing and attached some pictures as well. He
finished by saying he hoped Lincoln would like them.

After reading Dart's email, he opened the first picture. Delighted with
what he saw would be a massive understatement. The man smiled to himself
as his eyes roamed over the boy's slender form in an excellently exposed
image. He searched for a flaw of the almost naked boy, wearing his usual
red Speedo, but he could find none. It was a picture of the boy getting
out of the pool. He was climbing up the ladder, with a smiling face and
water running off his wet body. The camera angle was almost on top of
him, pointing down his shiny torso. Lincoln thought how nice it would be
to rub his hands all over the boy's slippery upper body.

As nice as the first image was, the second image really caught his eye. A
relaxed looking Dart was staring straight into the camera, lying on his
back, with the usual inviting smile pasted on his face. Again he was
wearing the red speedo, but he had propped himself up on his elbows, on
the side of the swimming pool wall.

It seemed to the man that the boy was very comfortable modeling for his
photographer. Lincoln was struck by how confident the boy was posing and
of the quality of the image itself. In this photo, it was the curvature
of the boy's body that drew his eyes from Dart's smiling face, down his
slender chest, over the smooth flat stomach to the slight bulge of his
penis under the wet red Speedo. As his eyes continued down the boy's
body, his long coltish legs blended nicely from his smooth legs to his
cute boy sized feet. This image, Lincoln thought, made it a boy lovers
feast for the eyes and he, was definitely a boy lover. The rest of the
images were very good, but this one, was by far, the best.

He decided to ask Dart about it in his next email, as it was definitely
sexier than the previous one, plus he looked a little younger too he
observed. All totaled, Lincoln found six photos of his boy, each with him
wearing the same speedo and always with his heart-warming smile.

Finally deciding to reply to the email, he sent a short one trying to
casually ask who took the photo's because `They are really good
pictures Dart. My curiosity is because of my other hobby, photography.
And I do take fairly good picture too, I might add' trying to explain
his interest in the pictures.

Dart's reply was `it was from one of the sets that Grandpa took of me
just after I turned ten. The others were taken by my swim coach or
friends, but most of them were grandpas.' Dart then went on to explain
when and where each image was taken and by whom.

In Dart's explanations of the details of each picture, Lincoln learned
they were mostly shot at his coach's parents' place. His parents were
an older couple who didn't used their pool very much anymore and wanted
to help out their son, and the swim team. They didn't have very good
timing to practice in the local pool, what with coaches work schedule, so
his parents offered their help. That was how coach became such a good
swimmer as a kid, and now a good coach as a man, Dart added. He wrote
that his grandpa new Coaches parents for years, so was welcome to watch
the boys practice and take pictures, not just of Dart, but the whole
team. He closed off his email with six more images attached.

Thinking of the word `sets' that Dart mentioned, he asked on his next
email, `well I'm curious, just how many sets did your grandfather take
of you and the team?'

Dart's reply back was `Lots. He took pictures of me mostly. He started
taking them when I began swimming at 8 and probably filled his camera
card up every time he was at any of the pools I swam at. He filed all of
them and stored them on his computer for me.'

This gave Lincoln his next email idea. `Any chance you can download some
and bring them to the lake next summer. I'd love to see them all if
possible, as he was an incredibly good photographer. I'm sure there are
way too many images for you to send in emails.'

The boy's reply was quick again, `I can bring them all if you want as
grandpa gave me a portable hard drive to keep a copy. I'm glad you want
to see them. I didn't know you were a photographer' the boy answered
changing topics quickly.

`Yes, I've been taking pictures since I was a kid' Lincoln emailed
back. `I have three SLR's, two point and shoots and a couple of video
cameras. Mostly I shoot wildlife and scenery but would be happy to try
people photography, that is if I had a model to photograph.' Lincoln
sent his message anxiously waiting for a reply with fingers crossed.

`Hey, if you're looking for a model, I'd be happy to do it' was the
email back. `After all, I've already done lots with grandpa.' Dart saw
his opportunity to not only get in a photo shoot with the man but to have
an excuse to spend more time with him. Thinking it would be easier if
they messaged each other he added, `Do you want to text instead, I think
it would be easier for us?'

Lincoln's last email was, `I'd love it if we messaged, and I agree it
would be easier.' Lincoln attached his cell number to the email
anxiously awaiting his first message from the boy. It wasn't long before
he heard the ping.
`Hi'

`Hi back'

`Sure, I'd like to model for you' was Dart's second text.


`Great! Let's decide on next summer when we'll see each other again.'

`Sounds good to me' Dart replied.

They began chatting more as texting was way easier than emails. He
received text messages with more pictures over the next couple of months,
so he began categorizing them. He asked lots of questions about who took
the pictures and when they were taken until he thought he might have
pushed the boy too far as the messages were getting further apart.

After sending a couple of texts, he was disappointed when they were not
returned. It was just after Lincoln returned from setting up his security
cameras after the new year, when he received a text message from Dart.


`Hi Lincoln' the boy began. `Sorry for being so long in replying but
my computer crashed, and I don't have enough $$$ to fix it or buy more
time on my phone. My mom won't give me the money, so I have to ration my
time.'

When Lincoln saw the message come in, he quickly responded saying it was
okay and he was pleased to hear from him. They chatted back and forth and
agreed that as long as he was on WiFi, it wouldn't cost as much. Lincoln
offered to send him a phone card that he could use to buy himself more
time, but Dart explained he didn't have a lot of time anyhow with all
the swimming practice, tournaments, and now he was also doing gymnastics.
He didn't even mention his homework so said, `you may as well save your
money because I'm way too busy and finding it hard to keep up' then
quickly added, `I have to go to bed because mom is yelling at me,' so
they signed off.

Lincoln worried again. He wasn't sure if the boy's mom was actually
telling him to go to bed or if the boy was thinking the man was actually
bugging him now. His stress was relieved when a few minutes later he
received three more pictures of the almost naked boy with a `good
night' comment.

`Good night' he replied with a smile feeling less stressed as he
checked out his latest photos. Lincoln looked over the pictures and
finally it sank into his brain that in every picture he had of Dart, not
one was of him dressed, that is other than his trusty red speedo. Not
that the older man was complaining as he looked at the boy smiling back
at him from his computer screen. This last one was shot from the boy's
back as he looked over his shoulder. The man could clearly see the taper
of the boy's broadening shoulders, narrowing down to his small waist and
perfectly rounded ass. He had to shake his head to clear the thoughts
that were running through it at the moment.

The messages were coming in much further apart now, but Lincoln always
looked forward to them. This continued until the middle of March when
Lincoln received a strange text from Dart. It seemed regular at first,
but the boy inquired if Lincoln was at the lake. He replied that he
wouldn't be returning to the lake until sometime in April to open the
cabin for the year. After asking the boy why he wanted to know, Dart said
he just wondered when he may see `his friend' next.

The next day was Lincoln's shopping day, so he added spring-cleaning
supplies to his list, thinking he might go up earlier. The shopping list
was quite extensive, and it took a couple of hours to complete, needing
assistance from the salesperson to ensure he was getting the right
product.

When Lincoln installed the cameras, he had an app on his phone which
pinged him when it picked up motion at the cabin. Due to the repeated
pinging while talking to the salesperson, he absentmindedly turned his
phone off, as it was kind of annoying. About 8 that evening, Lincoln felt
tired so decided to go to bed. Before nodding off he remembered to check
his phone for any messages his boy may have sent. This is when he noticed
the ping on his security camera app so decided to click on it. He thought
it would be another deer so wasn't in the right mindset when he saw who
the camera picked up. Sliding under the boathouse doors and leaving the
building, was Dart. At least he thought it was the boy.

Lincoln quickly sat up in bed when he saw the last few seconds of a boy
exiting out from under the door of the boathouse. The recording said it
was sixty-five minutes long, so he clicked on the video to watch from the
beginning. Instantly Lincoln recognized Dart entering the boathouse and
thought how glad he was to have purchased the HD camera system as it had
such good quality. Absently, he hit the record button while he relaxed
back in bed to see what his boy was up to.

The ice was still very thick at the lake but the foot of snow on top
allowed Dart to tunnel under the doors to enter the boathouse. Lincoln
watched him go to the peg board above the boat walkway, lift the old ball
cap that was hanging there, and removed the spare key. The man remembered
Dart watching him lock up each day last summer after the fly-tying
lesson, so the boy would know where it was kept. The camera followed the
boy up the stairs to the door then swung to inside the loft as he
entered.

It was the first time Lincoln saw Dart with clothes on. All he ever saw
from the many photos and during last summer was a speedo clad boy, not
that he was complaining. He thought he look cute fully dressed too. He
watched Dart kick off his boots and gloves then hang up his coat and hat
by the door. The boy was left wearing a navy-colored hoody, jeans, and
thick wool socks. As he didn't want any freezing in the water lines,
Lincoln kept the temperature warm inside the loft. The image quality from
the camera was so good, Lincoln could clearly see the boy's big toe
sticking out of his worn wool sock.

As Dart moved about the room, Lincoln watched him going in and out of
camera view as it focused on the boy's movement through the open bedroom
door. He guessed Dart was just checking out the place. Remembering he had
sound, he turned up the volume to listen, then heard the distinctive
tinkling sound as the boy peed into the toilet, followed by a flush. The
camera then rotated to the other door as it opened from the bathroom. The
boy reached to the wall and turned on the light.

Lincoln was glad he did so because the camera may have shifted to `night
mode' as it was so dark in the bedroom. He silently cursed himself for
not leaving the curtains open. Night mode may have revealed the camera
when the infrared light turned on even if it were subdued by the mirrors
he set up. The time on the recording was 2:45 pm, right when Lincoln
turned off his phone because he was talking with the salesperson.

Silently the camera followed the boy as he explored the bedroom. The man
cursed himself because not only did he leave all the ropes and cuffs
attached to the bed posts under the covers, but he forgot to put all the
toys back in their hiding place when he closed up the cabin in January.
If the boy checked inside the closet, or lifted the bed covers, he would
discover either the sex toys or the ropes and cuffs.

Lincoln watched as curiosity overcame the boy. Dart walked around the bed
and looked inside the open closet door. Being an inquisitive young lad,
he noticed the open trap door on the closet floor. Again, Lincoln cursed
himself then thought, `hum, maybe this would be a good thing.'

Dart gave out a quiet `wow' then began exploring all the contents from
the not so hidden box. He watched the boy's eyes go wide when he gently
removed dildos of various shapes and sizes, vibrators, assorted butt
plugs, three different ball gags, hand cuffs, nipple clamps, multi-tailed
whip, and blindfolds.

He inspected each item, letting his fingers caress them. He felt the
dildos paying special attention to the ones shaped like a penis. He
masturbated both the penis and plain shaped ones with his hand, giving
each a few strokes, then surprised Lincoln by putting the medium sized,
penis shaped dildo into his mouth then sucked on it. The boy definitely
knew how to masturbate, Lincoln thought after watching him stroke the
dildos but was surprised when the boy sucked on it, even if it was
incredibly hot to watch. He wondered if the boy had already sucked a
cock.

Continuing his inspection, Dart switched each vibrator on and off,
letting his fingers enjoy the sensation. The butt plugs were his next
focus. Watching Dart enjoy the feel and shape by caressing it through his
fingers, instantly gave Lincoln a surge through his loins. He watched the
boy slowly draw the toy through his hand suggestively then examined it
even closer noticing a switch on the smaller one. He turned it on and
felt it vibrating too.

As Lincoln always slept in the nude, and being a voyeur, the man could
not believe his luck with this video, so he quickly began stoking his
cock. He saw the boy adjusting his crotch several times while continuing
to check all the sex toys from their hiding place. While thoroughly
inspecting the small cuffs, he put one on his wrist. Lincoln could see
the lights go on in the boy's mind, as he turned and glanced at the bed.

Standing up, Dart removed all the toys back to the closet then carefully
pulled the covers back on the bed. Quickly revealing the ropes, he
continued pulling until he had the covers lying in a heap at the foot of
the bed. Why the boy totally removed the bedding, was to see the ropes
and cuffs Lincoln had left attached to the bedposts. Dart inspected each
rope with the cuff clipped on the end. Each rope had a loop neatly tied
to a carabiner. The carabiner was then clipped to the metal ring that was
sown into the leather cuff. As curiosity got the better of him, he
removed the one he put on so he could try one already attached. Quickly
the boy discovered it was way too big for his hand as it slid straight
out after he snugged it up as tight as it would go.

Lincoln was mesmerized as he watched the boy continue exploring.
Absentmindedly, the man continued stoking his erect penis again as he was
lying naked on his bed.

Dart unclipped the wrist cuffs from their respective ropes, then grabbed
the two smaller ones from the toy box. Sitting on the bed, he wrapped
first one then the other around each of his wrists obviously pleased that
they tightened nicely to his wrists. After closely examining them and
testing how tight they fit, he nodded his head and said `nice' out
loud.

This was when Lincolns eyes really popped open. Dart quickly stood up,
pulled his hoody over his head, then discarded it on the floor. Next, he
unbuttoned and tossed his red plaid wool shirt, exposing his white
T-shirt underneath. Pulling this over his head, the boy was now naked to
the waist. Jumping back on the bed, his legs came up and his socks were
tossed ending up with his shirts and hoody on the floor. They were
quickly followed by his jeans and underwear. In an instant, Dart was
totally naked, sitting on the bed.

Lincoln always wondered what the boy looked like under his red speedo so
now he knew. Dart had a beautiful four-inch cut cock that went straight
up his belly pointing towards his cute inny belly button. Leaping to the
toy box he dug out the other two cuffs, quickly wrapping them around his
ankles. Unclipping the larger cuffs, he tossed them into the toy box then
clipped his cuffed ankles to the ropes at the end of the bed. Sliding up
until they pulled tight, Dart reached for the top ropes but found they
were out of his reach.

After trying to stretch as much as possible to reach the cuffs, the naked
boy unclipped his ankles, jumped off the bed then adjusted all the ropes,
hopefully to fit his size. Happy when he thought they were the correct
length; Dart climbed back onto the bed and reclipped his ankles to the
ropes. Satisfied he could reach his arm-ropes, he undid himself once
again and went back to the sex toys. Carefully he checked, then selected
the smallest butt plug and the nipple clamps. Lincoln was surprised the
boy seemed to know what they were.

He also selected a ball gag, sizing it by putting it in his mouth and a
blindfold, testing it's fit for his head size. He returned to the top of
the bed to checked inside the bedhead drawer and found what he was
looking for, lube.

Dart re-hooked his ankles to the base ropes then coated the vibrating
butt plug with the lube he found in the bed head drawer. Lifting his
legs, he slowly inserted a lubed finger up his butt. After moving it
around, he pulled out then inserted two. Stretching his anus by
scissoring his fingers, he pulled out again then inserted three, pressing
as deep as he could reach. Finally after deciding he was stretched
enough, he removed all fingers and wiped them off on the already lubed
plug and slowly, he began working it in. Once it was firmly seated, he
turned it on.

After watching the butt plug disappear into the boy's bum and turning it
on, Lincoln furiously began stroking his meat. He almost came when the
boy showed a look of complete sexual bliss on his face and gave out a
moan after turning the butt plug on.

Once the boy was enjoying he sensation he was receiving from the
vibrating butt plug, he picked up the nipple clamps and gently pinched
his left nipple then applied the clamp to it. "Ahhh" Lincoln heard as
the pain was a little more than the boy expected. After taking a couple
of deep breaths, he attached the other one. `Ahh' was the quieter
response this time as he was getting used to the pinch.

The man couldn't take it anymore and came all over his chest and abdomen
as he watched the boy squirm his body around, adjusting to the new
sensations coming from both his butt and nipples. He had to pause the
video to clean himself up and check to ensure he was recording the video
to his hard drive for viewing later. This was probably the best boy porn
he had ever seen and thanked his lucky stars for setting up the camera
system.

Not able to delay any longer, he continued watching the recording.

Dart carefully slid down the bed, to reattach his legs being sure to
continue the feeling coming from his ass and not catch his nipple chain
on anything. Pulling his legs tight, he strapped the ball gag in his
mouth, tightening it around his head. Next, he put on the blindfold.
Searching for the carabineer as he was unable to see from his covered
eyes, his wrist bumped it on the third try. Grabbing it, he attached the
carabineer. Blindly, he reached around for the other wrist rope and once
locating it, started adeptly fingering the rope-end, winding it around
his wrist so he could tighten his unrestrained arm until he was totally
stretched out.

Lincoln was in masturbatory heaven watching his naked angel tied
spreadeagled to his bed. He wished he were there to play with this sexy
boy as he listened to the hum of the vibrating butt plug and the boys'
moans of sexual pleasure through the ball gag. The naked boy looked sexy
as hell with the gold nipple clamps attached as he squirmed in sexual
pleasure.

Dart was pressing his ass against the bed as he was so horny from the
vibrating butt plug and the sting from his nipples. The butt plug was
churning his small prostate so much the boy thought he was going to cum
without touching his cock. Pulling against his bindings, he squirmed his
body as much as possible to maximize his sexual pleasure. Ironically, the
boy was imagining Lincoln sucking his cock then not being able to wait
any longer, released his free hand and started vigorously masturbating.

His body went into overdrive, `Ohhh, ahhh, uhmm,' the boy moaned into
his ball gag as the overpowering orgasm hit him. It seemed to go on
forever. The vibrating butt plug and the nipple clamps kept him on his
orgasmic high as his body thrashed uncontrollably. He just started coming
recently so when he exploded, clear fluid spurted onto his belly and
continued to drip from his cock. Dart came so hard his head hurt. All he
could do was lie there with his cum puddled on his belly and sweat
covering his skin, until he came down from his sexual high.

Lincolns hand was flying up and down his own erect pole again as he
watched the boy spurt his juice and when Dart's clear cum splashed on
his belly, the man could not control his second explosive ejaculation. He
was shocked at how much came out of him as he just came moments before.
All he wanted to do now was lick the juices off his boy's body, so he
had to substitute with his own from his gathering fingertips.

Dart laid on the bed exhausted from his sexual escapade with this bare
chest heaving until he caught his breath. Once his strength came back, he
reached with his free hand to remove the ball gag and blindfold, then
scooped the clear liquid from his belly, depositing it into his mouth.
Lincoln almost came a third time as he watched the boy lick, then suck
his cum off his fingers.

Dart still had an erection so lowered his hand to his throbbing member
and with any remaining deposit left on his belly, he began stroking
again. Lincoln watched the boy pull against the ropes that were still
binding his remaining three tied limbs while masturbating himself. It
didn't take long for the boy to ejaculate a second helping on his belly
which he also scooped up and deposited into his waiting mouth. After
sucking his fingers clean, he found he liked the taste and wondered if
Lincoln's cum would taste like Grandpas.

Once again lying-in sexual bliss, Dart relaxed. Finally, he reached to
his three bound limbs and untied them. He curled up his legs and removed
the butt plug letting out a sigh as it exited his anal cavity and lastly,
removed the nipple clamps with a moan. He had to rub his nipples to take
away the sting.

Remaining naked, the boy slid off the bed and walked into the bathroom
with the ball gag and butt plug in hand; nipple clamps were left on the
bed sheets. Shortly Lincoln could hear the shower going. After fast
forwarding a few minutes, Lincoln watched the naked boy reemerge from the
bathroom with a towel to dry his hair. Carefully he replaced the cleaned
butt plug and ball gag while drying his hair and still rubbing his
nipples, then after re-positioned the ropes with the correct cuffs, put
the nipple clamps back in the hidden box and made up the bed. Lincoln
enjoyed watching the naked boy tidy the room.

Almost regretfully, Dart started putting his clothes back on. Lincoln
hated to see the boy cover himself up as he so liked the sight of his
naked body. The video finally ended with Dart leaving the boat house by
sliding under the door.

"Holy shit," was all Lincoln could say to his empty bedroom.

So that's chapter 4, I hope you enjoyed it. Chapter 5 will definitely add
to both Lincoln and Dart's story.

Again, I always appreciate feedback. email: bquinn2021@tutanota.com