Date: Sat, 4 Feb 2023 21:20:34 +0100 (CET)
From: Quinton Brock <bquinn2021@tutanota.com>
Subject: Lincoln's Adventure Chapter 5 Gay/Adult/Youth

Lincoln's Adventure


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Chapter 5 -- The Plan

Lincoln had long forgotten his tiredness from earlier in the evening as
he paced in his bedroom. Standing with his hands on his naked hips, he
needed to figure out how to proceed. Finally coming to an agreement with
himself, he decided he was going to do whatever it took to have sex with
this beautiful, horny young boy. He figured Dart is at the lake for
spring break but was not sure for how long so decided his next approach
should be to text him immediately. He looked at the time, seeing it was
just after 9:30, he hoped the boy would still be awake.

He knew they had WiFi at his cabin because Dart had texted the day
before, so his phone should be working.

`Hi' Lincoln texted Dart and was pleasantly surprised when the boy
texted right back.

`Hi Lincoln, how r u?'

`Fine, sorry to text so late, but wondered how you're doing?'

`Doing great, I mostly went exploring today and I went by your cabin.'

`Oh, I didn't know you were at the lake?' jumping on the opportunity
to discuss Spring Break further.

`Yeah, spring break you know. Have you ever ice fished the lake?' In
typical young boy fashion, Dart changed topics in a flash.

`Oh yeah, many times. If you are planning to fish, do you have an ice
auger?'

`No but wished I did...' (sad face emoji)

`Well, I won't be at the lake for another month yet but if you want,
you can use mine. It's hanging in the boathouse.'

`Really? Yeah!!! That would be great' (two happy face emoji's)

`The boathouse is locked but I think if you dig through the snow under
the boat access door. The snow should be deep enough for you to slip
under. The auger is hanging on the back wall under the upstairs door.
Once you get inside, you can unlock the door to go in and out to the
lake.'

`Thanks' (happy face again)

`It won't be easy to drill so put as much downward pressure as you can.
Be patient, as the ice is probably 2 feet thick still. At least it was
when I made a couple of holes in January.' Lincoln hoped the boy would
have enough upper body weight for the auger to cut through the ice. `Do
you remember where the key is?'

`Yes, under the old ball cap.'

`Good, and if you want to warm up, go upstairs to the loft. I left the
temperature set quite warm; but turn it up 70 and warm the place up. I
think I left some water and sodas in the fridge, might even be a snack in
the cupboard. Help yourself to whatever you can find. If you can,
remember to turn the temperature back down to 60 when you leave.'

`Ok wow, that would be great, thanks.'

`Just make sure you lock up when you leave. You'll have to exit under
the boathouse doors again.'

Lincoln wasn't sure about asking his next question, `So, how long will
you be at the lake?'

`I'll leave under the doors, and I'll be here until the end of next
week. We're going home a week Sunday.' Dart didn't seem to find the
question out of sorts at all the man thought, relieved.

`Wow sounds like a good long break. When I fished in January, I drilled
holes about twenty feet out from the boathouse doors with good success. I
used worms with a corn kernel on the end of the hook. It's only 12 to 14
feet deep there and I think there is some bait left in the fridge too.
Wished I was there to fish with you.'

`Me to, thanks for the help, the use of the bait and loft. Sorry, got to
sign off now. G'night.'

`Night back' (smiley face)

Dart didn't really have to sign off as his mom was `tying one on'
again tonight. He was lying naked on his bed idly fondling his erection.
He liked talking to Lincoln because he liked hearing the man's deep
voice. Even though tonight they were texting, he could still hear the
man's deep resonating voice. He wished there were a way to tell Lincoln
what he really wanted. Dart fantasized that Lincoln had him tied to the
bed and was molesting his naked body with his hands and mouth. He dreamt
of how nice it would be to have Lincoln's mouth around his cock,
swallowing his cum when he orgasmed. If he ever got lucky with the man,
Dart hoped Lincoln would not only put his finger up his bum, like grandpa
did, but push his man cock in him as well as he wish grandpa did before
he died.

Stroking himself while thinking of what it would be like to have
Lincoln's cock fucking his butt was enough to push him over the top and
he exploded onto his bare belly. Dart had long since kept a box of
tissues beside his bed to clean up after he masturbated. As the boy
rolled over to go to sleep, he thought he'd bring the butt plug home
tomorrow so he could enjoy it for the whole night.

After signing off with his boy, Lincoln watched the video from the
boathouse again. Once he deposited his offering onto his belly, he put
aside any other plans for the next few days so he could drive up to the
cabin that night. He already had everything he needed, and it would be
easy to pack up and go. The trip usually took about 3 hours depending on
road conditions so he would still be at the cabin by 2 or 2:30.

Packing the SUV at warp speed, he departed Just before eleven. During the
drive he had lots of time to plan. He wanted to catch the boy at his
game, that is if he came back tomorrow. He hoped all the toys and ropes
would be enough to entice the horny boy back to the loft.

Lincoln arrived at the cabin shortly after 2. He parked near the front
gate so the boy, if he did come by, wouldn't see his vehicle. Leaving
most of the supplies in the SUV, he grabbed his carryon bag and walked to
the front door to let himself in. With no sign to show his presence, he
thought he might get lucky and be able to sneak into the loft and
surprise the boy in the middle of his bondage session.

Once settled in, he stripped out of his clothes and climbed into bed.
While in bed and relaxing with a rum and coke, he picked up the remote
and hit play to watch his boy, one more time. The video started with Dart
slipping under the boathouse door... A couple of night caps and another
jack off session put him to sleep before 4.

The man woke up just after 11, feeling refreshed, he quickly unpacked his
bag. The hour or so he spent waited for, hopefully, Darts arrival was
difficult for the man. He ate a light brunch and by quarter to three and
still no Dart, he settled down to watch the CCTV display on the TV in his
bedroom. Stripping naked, he slipped under the covers, quietly praying
for the camera to announce movement in the boathouse. He was sure to
leave the house completely empty looking. No lights on, no curtains
opened fully. He didn't touch anything, not wanting the boy to think he
was there.

Lincoln wasn't disappointed for long. While lying naked in bed, he saw
the slender boy easily slip under the boathouse door and leap onto the
walkway on his TV. Dart walked to the old hanging ball cap and removed
the key. Going up the stairs two at a time, he quickly bounded up to the
loft door. The camera rotated to indoors as Lincoln watched the boy enter
the loft and remove his winter clothes. After carefully hanging his
outside winter clothes on the hooks by the door, he then turned the
temperature up. Boldly, he walked in his sock feet, straight into the
bedroom.

Dart couldn't wait to tie himself up again. As soon as he entered the
room, he grabbed the bottom of his hoody and pulled it over his head and
like yesterday, deposited it on the floor. His cold fingers fumbled with
his buttons on his shirt but when they were half undone, he gave up and
pulled it over his head like a polo shirt then tossed it on the floor
with his hoody. Quickly he yanked his white T-shirt over his head winging
it onto the shirt and hoody clothes pile. The boy noticed his nipples
were more erect than yesterday but wasn't sure if it was because he was
very horny or from the nipple clamps he used yesterday or if he still had
a little chill from being outside for the walk over to the cabin.
Absentmindedly, he brushed his palms over his erect nipples and gently
shivered.

Jumping on the bed, he stretched over to the closet door to pull out the
toys he wanted. Today, this included the fourteen-inch multi-tailed whip
that had nine soft leather straps attached to the tip. Lincoln thought
the boy just wanted a closer look as he was examining it quite closely,
then dropped it to get the other things he wanted. Once he selected all
the things he planned to use, he moved them onto the floor.

Next, he slipped off the bed to pulled all the covers off, again
depositing them on the floor at the foot of the bed. His eyes opened
wider, and a smile lit up his face when he saw the ropes and cuffs. The
look was one that said it wasn't a dream yesterday, they were real.

Quickly he removed the bigger cuffs tossing them into the closet then
wrapped the smaller sized ones on his wrists. Next, he pulled his pants
and underwear off, showing his smooth hairless butt to the camera. As his
socks came off with his pants he was now totally nude. The excited boy
began his fantasy, by saying `Yes' out loud.

Lincoln couldn't help but notice the boy's erect cock as he proceeded
to tie himself up, so he checked to make sure the recording light was on.
Absentmindedly, he let his hand wander to his man pole and began stroking
as he watched the boy sit on the bed and wrap the ankle straps around
each leg.

Dart carefully tied his ankles to the leg ropes, tugging hard to check
the knot. He laid back, stretching his arms up to check his position on
the bed. It was obvious to the man watching, that the boy wanted to be
sure he would be tied tight. Silently, Dart reached for the butt plug and
lubed it up. Sliding down a little so he could lower his tied legs to
lift his hips, he applied more lube to a finger then gently pushed it in
his anus. After the first one slipped in easily, he quickly lubed his
second then inserted two up his chute. He followed that with three well
lubed fingers, moaning as they opened him even further. Using a hand
towel that Lincoln left in the box, he dried off his slippery hands.
Picking up the butt plug, he carefully inserted it giving out a gentle
wince, as it popped into place. He switched it on then let out an audible
gasp of pleasure.

Lincoln was surprised when the boy grabbed the whip and placed it beside
him. This time he didn't put the ball gag in his mouth but did put on
the blindfold. Then he stretched out to tie his left wrist to the bed.
Almost frantically, he search for then grabbed the last rope and pulled
his free arm out by wrapping the rope around his wrist until he was
totally stretched out. That's when things started to become a little
different from yesterday.

The boy began talking out loud in as deep a voice as he could make, "Ok
boy, where did you put the money?"

"I'm not telling" he mumbled in his own voice, fantasizing that he was
going to be tortured by the man.

"I said tell me or I'll do more than shove a little butt plug up your
ass!"

"No!" he said while shaking his head for emphasis.

"Well, you asked for it."

Dart released his hand from the rope and tapping the bed until he found
the whip, he held it threateningly above his torso.

"Well?" the Man voice demanded.

"`No" the boy stubbornly refused to tell while shaking his head.

Dart started squirming his body around then with his free hand holding
the whip, forcefully lashed it across his chest.

"Yeoowww!" he squealed out loud, obviously not expecting it to be so
painful. It really hurt as tears came to his eyes. He dropped the whip
and pulled the blindfold off to check himself. Slowly he laid his head
down after noticing redness raising across his chest. He started to arch
his back to stretch the skin on his chest to lessen the pain. He didn't
think it would sting that much but stretching his skin help relieve the
sting.

Not expecting the boy to use the whip, Lincoln bolted upright when he saw
it lash down on the young boy's chest, followed by his scream of pain.
He didn't want him to hurt himself like this. Unsure what to do he
continued to watch while standing in his bedroom.

Continuing to stretch his chest out eased the pain somewhat then after a
couple of minutes and obviously liking the feel, he replaced the
blindfold and laid back.

Lincoln noticed the boy had lost his erection after the whipping, but it
soon came back after his short break and the boy massaged his chest and
abdomen with his free hand. Surprised, Lincoln watched the boy reach for
the whip again.

"Well, are you going to tell me where the money is now, or do I have to
give you one across your belly?"

Lincoln could not believe the boy was going to do it again. "What do I
do, what do I do, what to do?" The man needed to stop the boy as he
watched the next scene.

Dart paused, then shook his head `no' again, slowly the boy lifted the
whip and brought it down hard over his abdomen.

"Yeoowww!" he screamed instantly squirming against his bindings.

It obviously hurt a lot this time because he was moaning from the sting
of the whip. It was difficult for Lincoln to watch because he didn't
want the boy to have to suffer any more even if he looked like he was
enjoying it. Not sure what else to do, he grabbed his phone and dialed
Dart.

Dart was still squirming on the bed, withering from the sting when he
heard his phone ring. Lincoln turned the volume down on his computer so
he wouldn't get any feedback.
Raising his head, Dart removed the blindfold. At first, he was going to
ignore the call because it was probably his mom wanting to know where he
was, but he thought if it was Lincoln, he wouldn't want to miss talking
to him. He began unhooking himself from the ropes.
Lincoln didn't want the boy to hurt himself anymore but also didn't
want him to know he was being spied on. When the voice mail started
Lincoln decided to talk and leave a long message until the boy could free
himself and pick up his phone.

"Hi Dart. Just thought I'd call to tell you I'm going to come up to
the cabin tomorrow." He watched the naked boy unclipped his two legs
then slipped off the bed and scrambled to find his phone in his pants
pocket.

Dart answered, "Hi Lincoln!" excitedly interrupting the voice message,
"sorry but I was a little tied up and couldn't pick up right away."

"Hey, hi kiddo. How are you doing?" Lincoln had to stifle a chuckle
when Dart said he was `tied up'.

"I'm great now that I'm talking to you"

"Well, I don't want to use up your talk time but thought I'd come up
to the cabin. When you said you were up there, I thought we could
practice tying a couple more flies for the summer."

"Yeah, that would be great!"

"I should be there by mid-afternoon tomorrow so how about you come over
around three."

"Yeah, I can hardly wait until you get here, there's loads I want to
show you." Lincoln's mind was reeling just thinking about what the boy
could show him.

"So be sure to wear a name tag when you come over because I probably
won't recognize you."

"What?"

"You know, last summer all I saw you wearing was your speedo...."

"Oh, very funny. There is snow up here you know so I'd freeze pretty
quick if I wore my speedo."

"I know sport, I'm just playing with you. Hey, you sound a little
bummed out. Is everything okay?"

"No, everything is fine now that I know you're coming up. I can hardly
wait to see you."

Lincoln watched the naked boy talking to him on the phone. "Me too
sport, see you tomorrow at three."

"You bet, see you tomorrow."

Lincoln watched the boy hang up his phone sitting there contemplating
something, then he laid back on the bed.

Lying back down, Dart inspected his wrist cuffs turning his hands around
to see them fully. He also checked out his ankle cuffs, feeling them with
his hands. He then checked out his welts and noticed they were less
pronounced now then earlier. "Good" he said out loud. Gaining
confidence that the welts would probably be gone tomorrow he reached down
to his ankles and reclipped them to the ropes. He placed the gag in his
mouth this time, then put on the blindfold. With it on, the boy had to
pat the bed a number of times before his fingers found the rope to
stretch himself out. He started to relax as his cock began to rise from
the still vibrating butt plug inside him. The boy began pulling on his
bindings testing their strength.

As soon as Lincoln watched Dart start to clip his legs to the rope, he
slipped from the darkened cabin. He was still naked, so he only pulled on
his snow boots to save time and to get to the boat house faster.
Silently, he crept inside, slipped off his boots, and carefully went up
the stairs. Bring bare foot helped for his stealth mode approach. Thank
goodness, Lincoln thought, as the door opened quietly allowing the naked
man to slip inside undetected.

He was delighted to see the spreadeagled boy through the open bedroom
door. Pausing to let his skin warm up, he silently padded to the bedside.
Looking down upon the naked boy, spreadeagled in front of him, was mind
blowing to say the least. Dart was fully erect rhythmically pressing his
hips into the bed to maximize the pleasure he was feeling from the
vibrating butt plug and moaning his pleasure through the ball gag.

Silently he was able to maneuver around the bed to the boys right side.
When Lincoln knelt beside the boy, that was when he froze, sensing
someone was there. As soon as he started to release the rope holding him,
Lincoln grabbed the boys wrist firmly.
Dart panicked! He yanked on the hand holding him, desperately trying to
free himself. He also tried to yell for help, but of course the ball
gagged silenced any scream. The hand was wrapped firmly around his wrist
preventing him from getting free. No matter how hard the boy pulled, he
could not release his wrist from the man's grasp. He felt his free wrist
being secured with a knot then it was released.
Instantly he pulled but the rope solidly held his stretched out arm.
Silently the two of them froze where they were. Dart couldn't move
anyways but the man's mind was reeling trying to think what to do next.
Lincoln calmly told himself to go for it as the boy wanted it to happen.

Slowly the man smoothed his hand on the boy's taught arm. Dart let out a
squeal when he realized his predicament. He was naked and tied
spreadeagled for a strange man to do whatever he wanted to him. He was
surprised that his cock was still rock hard and that there was nothing he
could do to stop the man so he prayed the man would be nice to his body.

Dart felt the bed lower from the weight of the man sitting on it. A hand
laid flatly on his bare chest and began exploring. Quickly he reacted to
the touch by sucking in his chest until he felt the hand begin to caress
his entire chest, pausing only to tweak first his right then his left
nipple. He couldn't help it but let out an audible 'umm'.

His cock went down with the shock of the pinch but came back to full mast
when one hand went to each nipple, tweaking them repeatedly. Leaving his
nipple, one of the hands continued to roam down his body over his abdomen
where a finger poked into his inny belly button, while the other hand
began massaging his chest. The two hands were caressing his entire torso
giving him a thorough massage, feeling him all over. It felt great to
Dart.

Suddenly the weight lifted from the bed and Dart heard him move to his
feet. Two hands grabbed his left foot and gently massaged it, probing
into his instep then a mouth sucked on his big toe. He heard the man let
out a moan as he sucked. It was a deep voice. It...it couldn't be
Lincoln, could it?

The two hands moved to his other foot and did the same thing. It felt
good the boy thought to himself especially with the man sucking on his
toes. Slowly the hands massaged up his leg stopping at his knee. They
moved to the other leg and did the same thing. He wanted the man to
continue as his cock was so hard it was throbbing.

Lincoln took both of his hands and wrapped them around the boy's lower
left thigh. Gently he caressed the boy's muscles slowly working his way
up. When the back of his hand touched the boy's scrotum, it took Darts
breath away.

Lincoln stopped at the boy's balls after seeing the quick rise of the
boy's chest and moved to the other leg. Again, he started at the lower
thigh and worked up to his balls.

He moved back up and sitting beside the boy's chest he reached over him
to massage his left hand then down over the cuff holding it in place,
massaging his forearm then upper arm and smoothing over his shoulder.
Lincoln did the same to the near arm.

Dart thought the hands were magic. The longer they touched him the harder
his cock became and the more he wanted the man to fuck him. The hands
returned to his chest then lowered to his abdomen. They parted to explore
his outer hips with the thumbs caressing his loins getting closer to his
cock and balls.

`Grab my cock please' Dart said into his gag, but it came out sounding
like `ggmmawess' As if he understood, the man slid his hands between
the boy's thighs; one cupped his balls while the other slid underneath
covering his cheeks. Dart thought he was going to explode. Fingers
pressed against his butt plug. He felt the man lower himself over his
body and a warm mouth wrapped around his cock.

As the finger continued to press against his butt plug, one suck was all
it took as Dart blasted into the man's mouth. He just started
ejaculating a month earlier, even though it was a fair amount, it was
watery. Dart saw nothing but stars for the next few moments and didn't
notice the man moving back between his legs, feeling the man pause to
release his ankles from the clips.

Lincoln loved the taste of the boy's ejaculate which made him hornier
than he already was. The man sat between the boy's legs. With feet
forward, he slid first his feet, then his legs under the boy's thighs
pushing his feet up beside the boy's body, towards the head. Dart knew
the man was naked now as he felt the naked legs slide under him.

If he could see, he would have saw the man's huge cock pointing straight
towards his anus. He felt fingers probing around then tugged on the butt
plug. Slowly he was removing it from his love chute. Dart felt like he
was missing something when it popped out until he felt a new pressure
down there. It was stretching his sphincter even wider until it finally
popped in.

`Ummmh' Dart grunted realizing this new experience was finally a man's
cock. With little pain, the head of the man's cock was taking his
cherry. Next the boy felt a warm fulfilling sensation as the man's cock
started to penetrate him. He couldn't help it; he moaned into the gag.

Each time the boy moaned; the man paused for him to get used to his size.
Carefully he pushed his cock into the boy, going very slowly to allow the
boy to adjust to its girth.

The pain the boy felt at first, was now totally gone and replaced with a
wonderfully stimulating sensation. It had been a long time that he wanted
a cock inside him and finally, he was getting his wish. He never thought
it would be this way though. The man sensed the boy's urgency and began
rocking back and forth into his no longer virgin ass.

`Fuck me' he said into his gag, but it sounded like `ffmm'

Lincoln slowly rocked until his seven-inch cock was fully inserted inside
the boy. Raising onto his haunches, Lincoln elevated the boy's hips to a
fucking position. He slowly started thrusting in and out. Dart moaned
with each thrust; his cock was rock hard again, so he wrapped his legs
around the man's back.

Lincoln put some lube on his hand and began stoking the boy's cock with
each inward thrust. His pace quickened until he was pounding the moaning
boy. If he wasn't bound to the bed Lincoln would probably have knocked
him right off it.

With his hand stroking to match his thrusts and without warning, the boy
ejaculated. His sphincter clamped down hard on Lincolns cock pushing him
over the edge. Lincoln noticed the high arc of boy cum which splashed
back down on his chest and stomach then released a torrent himself. He
couldn't ever remember coming as long or as hard as he did this time.

It was a few minutes before his cock slipped out of the boy's well
lubricated hole. Lincoln slid out from his position and laid beside the
bound boy. After some thought about whether to leave or expose himself.
He reached up and undid the ball gag. After he came down from his orgasm,
Dart said `Thanks, that was awesome!'

Lincoln lifted the blindfold off the boy's head.

"Hi Dart" he smiled hoping the boy wouldn't freak out.

"I was hoping it was you" the smiling boy replied. "If it wasn't, I
probably would have freaked. Are you mad at me?"

"No, why would I be mad at you?"

"Because I snuck into your place and used it for my pleasure" he said
sheepishly as his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Well, I think we have a few things in common. Shall I finish untying
you so you can get dressed?" Before the boy answered he added, "let's
go up to the cabin and talk about what just happened."

"Do we have to? I want you to fuck me again. That was sooo hot!" the
boy replied overjoyed at what just took place. Getting the feeling that
Lincoln wanted to talk he asked, "do you have something to eat up
there?"

"Of course I do. How about spaghetti?" Lincoln replied with a grin as
he started to undo the rest of the boys' limbs.


Comment's are always appreciated. email: bquinn2021@tutanota.com
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Quinton Brock