by Ron Silver
A friend of mine fixed me up with a Polish guy last night. All my friend told me was that he was really wild and really got in on with guys with nice asses.
When I got to the guy’s apartment I expect a big, raw-boned son of a bitch. Instead he turned out to be tall, slender and hairy with a lot of black, wavy hair touched slightly with gray. He spoke with a heavy Slavic accent but didn’t seem barbaric. I was a little disappointed as I like being treated rough and this guy seemed a bit too refined even though he did look both strong and mean. We was wearing a blue workman’s shirt open at the neck, exposing the hair on his chest and tight-fitting leather pants. From the huge bulge down the side of those leather pants it didn’t look like he bothered with underwear.
We were talking about everything but what I was there for and I was beginning to get bored when in walked the son from his basket ball practice. He didn’t look at all like an American boy of 16. The face was much more mature and the eyes reminded me a little of a German actor, although this kid was tall and very butch-looking. He wore short, black boots and a leather jacket to match. Since it was a warm night he apparently didn’t bother to wear even a shirt under his jacket as when he unzipped it, it revealed a smooth muscular chest. It was obvious that he only had three articles of clothing on: the boots, the leather jacket and the pare of skin-tight black jeans.
The boy didn’t even sit down before he said, “Is this the guy who wants his ass worked on, Dad?”
His directness gave me a bit of a start.
“Yes,” the older guy replied, “and I think we should get started. There is a special treatment I want to give him. Take his clothes off, Stan, and get him ready.”
The boy took off every stitch of my clothes very slowly as though he couldn’t care less and then led me into the bedroom where I was gagged with my own shorts. Both of them took off everything but their boots.
The boy was wearing a jockstrap under his jeans and put me into it. It was still warm from his big cock and balls and it gave me a big hard-on to have my privates next to where his were a minute before. I had plenty of room in there because his prick was a lot bigger than mine. In fact it was nearly as long as his father’s and certainly was as thick. Neither of them even had a hard on yet and already their pricks hung nearly to their knees.
They bent me over and were both probing my ass. Then the father asked me if I had taken a douche before coming over. I told him I didn’t but had showered real good right after work. He gave me a hard slap right across the mouth and stuffed the gag back in again. I was then led to the bathroom and my hands were tied behind my back. I was seated on the toilet and the kid ran some water until it was very hot and then filled an enema bag with it. I hadn’t had an enema since I was a little boy and I’m sure my mother never gave me one as hot as the one I got that night. I got three, in fact. One right after another until I was sure they were going to scald my insides out. I ran my hands over their bodies as the hot water and shit ran into and out of my ass but they paid no attention to my agony. Their only interest seemed to be in my ass. After the third they seemed to be satisfied that they had all the shit out of me and it was now safe to proceed, although I had no idea of what it was they planned to do. The next step turned out to be the douche that I neglected to take. I was placed in a tub of very hot water and a thin rubber hose was shoved up my ass. Then alternating hot and cold water was shot up into me until I was beside myself. Both of their cocks were hard now and the size of those two big things distracted me from the sensation of my ass. The kid held my legs in the air as the father kept the hose up me and kept turning on the cold and then the hot water for a good fifteen minutes. I was limp when they finished.
They carried my body into the bedroom and placed me on the bed face down. I heard the father tell the boy to start eating my ass. When the kid objected he got a hard slap across the face. There was no question in my mind now about who was running this show. It was obvious that whatever this big Polak had in mind for me that night that I would have to go through with it. It was very evident that he stood for no crap and now the son’s face has buried in my butt. First he just looked, then he sucked and finally he began to actually nibble and chew on my tender ass that had already received so much abuse that night. The father came around to the top of the bed near my head and spread his legs near my face, putting it on a pillow so that I could more comfortably blow his big pecker.
The thing was so fat I could barely get it into my mouth. When I finally managed I couldn’t even lick it. There was no room left for my tongue to move. “That’s all right,” he said, “We give you the spunk up the ass where it belongs.”
And that’s were I did get it. Hard and fast!
That big joint of his fucked my ass which was still wet from the kid’s tongue. While this was going on, the boy made me suck his dick like I did his father’s. Only he pinched my tits until I managed to move my tongue around it.
When the father pulled out, the son was fucking me within a few seconds. The pain of this big young stiff pecker was so great that the father stuck his booted foot in my mouth as a gag to stop my screaming. After the boy came, they put a pillow under my belly making my ass stick up in the air, keeping the come inside. Then the father started to spank the hell out of me with his hands. When he finished both my ass cheeks were blood-red. In between slaps the kid rubbed something all over my balls, cock and ass hole that smelled like liniment. At first it felt real good. Then by the time he stopped spanking me it felt like they had a fire going back there.
I looked back to see what they were doing and saw a long, wire instrument being inserted into me. It was the type of thing a doctor uses when he examines you. Once in, he turned the handle and it opened me up wide and locked so that my ass hole and anal canal were expanded to their full width and then some.
The kid came in with a long, glass straw and looked as though he didn’t want to do whatever he was going to do but the father shot him a mean look and he shoved in the straw and started sucking. That was the wildest sensation I’ve ever had in my life. Here was this sexy-looking, naked kid who had just fucked my ass along with his dad, now down on his knees sucking out his own come and his father’s come from my tortured ass.
I went crazy as I felt the suction way up in me and came into the kid’s jockstrap. The finale was the jockstrap being taken off my cock and turned inside out. Then it was put back on the kid and he stood with his legs spread in the middle of the floor with his booted foot on either side of me while I knelt down and ate my own come off his jock as my tongue felt his prick and balls.
