STALL
My luck was not running with me today, I couldn't believe it when the car died on me. Here I am in the middle of nowhere and now I have to deal with car problems. I hadn't passed a car for quite sometime and walking this dark road wasn't something that I really wanted to do, but I did remember passing a farm back a little ways. The thought of sleeping in the car really didn't appeal to me and hopefully they would have a phone and I could call for some help. I started down the road, I was glad that it was such a pleasant night and not raining. I wouldn't be in this predicament if I would have had to go into New York on business, but I wish that I would have decided to take back roads home to enjoy the country, because now I was stuck walking on a dark country road hoping to find someone to let me use their phone and call for help.
After walking for sometime, I finally came upon a farm house with the lights on. I walked to the front door and knocked, it was answered by a man. He must have been in his late 40's , but he really wasn't bad looking. I explained to him that my car had broken down up the road farther and I was wondering whether I could use his phone. He explained to me that I would not find any garages open at this time of night, but that if I wanted to, I could sleep in the barn. I decided to accept, I figured it was better then walking back to the car and sleeping in the car, besides then I wouldn't have to walk back in the morning to use the phone. The man pointed the way to the barn, which I could see because there was light on in the barn. I thank him and walked towards the barn.
Opening the barn door, I entered and found a clean pile of hay in one of the stalls to lay in. I was about to lay down when I heard someone's footsteps in the barn, turning around I was face to face with a very good looking young man. He told me that he was the farmer's son and he had brought me some blankets to sleep on. He stuck out his hand and told me that his name was David. I took his hand and shook it firmly, tell him that my name was Mike. I thank him for the blankets and that I was glad that his father was willing to allow me to stay in the barn for the night. He turned and started to walk out of the barn, I spread the blankets over the hay and started to take my shirt off. I figured that I shouldn't sleep in my clothes on account of them getting all wrinkled. I was removing my pants when I happen to see David sitting on a bail of hay watching me. He was a rather attractive young man, standing about 5'10" and weighing about 150lbs. His body was well developed from working on the farm, his shoulders were broad and he tapered down to a narrow waist. He was wearing an opened flannel shirt and I could see that his chest and stomach were covered with a dark mat of hair. His hair was shoulder length and coal black, but what got to me the most was his eyes, they were a pretty shade of blue.
I stood taking in his whole body, I could see a bulge forming in his levis as he reached down and groped himself. My cock stirred in my briefs as he rubbed his crotch more and more. I slowly walked over to him and replaced his hand with mine, massaging his cock through his jeans. I could feel his cock throbbing as I rubbed his shaft and squeezed his balls. He reached over and massages my cock, then reaching up, he unfastened my belt and opened my pants, letting them drop to the floor. Reaching into my briefs he grabbed hold of my hard cock and pulled it free, pushing my briefs to the floor with my pants. His hand ran along my shaft and grabbed hold of my balls, fondling them between his fingers. Dropping to his knees, he took my throbbing cock into his mouth, swallowing my entire cock into his mouth. The way he was working his mouth on my cock, I knew that this wasn't the first time that he ever had a cock in his mouth. My breathing was getting heavier as I was nearing the point of no return and would soon lose my load into his hot mouth. He must have been able to feel my closeness because he pulled his mouth off of my cock, telling me that he didn't want me to shoot yet.
I pulled him back onto his feet and drove my tongue into his mouth, locking our lips together. He pulled my body closer to his, as our tongues explored each others mouth. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, swirling around my tongue, probing my mouth as far as it could. Our lips locked together as our hands ran over each others back. Finally I pulled my lips away from his, stepping back I ran my hands over his chest and stomach, pulling his shirt out of his pants, I pulled his shirt over his head and discarded it onto the ground, opening his belt and pants, I let them drop to the ground. Looking down at his bulging briefs, I could see a wet spot forming from his leaking cock. Reaching my hands into his briefs, I slowly slid them down and uncovered his throbbing manhood. Falling to my knees, my mouth swallowed his cock to the base. His huge manhood filled my throat to the point of making me gag, but I let it slide out a little and then took it all back in. As my lips glided up and down his shaft, my tongue flicked across his foreskin, pushing into his foreskin until touching the head of his cock. His foreskin was so long that it was like sticking my tongue into his ass. I pulled his foreskin back, licking the head of his cock clean.
Just as I was ready to get into sucking his cock, somebody pulled a sack over my head and arms. Dragging me across the floor, I was then thrown to the ground. I could feel rope being tied to my ankles, then suddenly they pulled my legs apart, causing a great amount of pain in my groin. Standing me on my feet the sack was removed from my arms but left over my head, rope was tied around my wrist and then they raised my arms in the air. There I stood tied spread-eagle with a sack over my head. Finally the sack was pulled off my head and I saw who my attackers were. There in front of me stood the boys father. He reached down and grabbed my stiff cock, pulling on it as he told me that he was tired of men trying to take advantage of his son.
" I am going to teach you a lesson and when I get through with you, You will not want to have sex with anybody for a long time.", he said.
Increasing his grip on my cock, he pulled my cock and pulls away from my body. I winced in pain, but held back from screaming, I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that I could stand the pain he was causing. He leaned forward and bit into my right nipple, grinding his teeth against my nipple. I left out a low moan of pleasure as he bite my tit, my cock became harder from the pleasure that I was getting from his mouth. Seeing that I was beginning to enjoy his mouth work, he reached down and took my balls in one hand and my cock in another and pulled in opposite directions. I screamed in pain as he tried to pull them farther and farther apart. He finally released my cock and balls, walking into the stall behind me I could not see what he was doing. He returned with a piece of rope and a metal bucket. He tied the rope around my cock and balls and then attached it to the bucket, leaving the bucket drop after attaching the rope. My cock and balls were yanked down hard as the bucket swung from the rope. Moving in close to my body, he pulled down his zipper, pulling out his flaccid cock, he proceeded to piss into the bucket. Pissing quite a large volume of piss, it added weight to the bucket causing my cock and balls to be stretched more. Turning to his son he told him that if he has to take a piss at anytime, he is to piss into the bucket.
Pulling his wide leather belt from his pants, he walked behind me and took position. I heard the belt whistle through the air, make a hard impact on my ass. My whole body shaking from the impact, causing the bucket to sway and tug on my manhood. Staring ahead of me, I see the son with his cock in his hand, stroking his meat slowly while watching his old man teach me a lesson. The belt cracked on my ass as it landed on my flesh again and again. I could feel the welts rising on my ass and it felt like my ass cheeks were on fire. The son moving over to right in front of me, stroked his cock faster and faster. I watched his whole body tense as he shot his load, his first shot of cumming hitting me on the chest, the rest of his cum hitting my stomach. Dripping off of my hairy stomach and landing in the bucket. My own cock stirring to life as the boy shoots his load, but going flaccid as the old man continues his beating on my ass. The boy stood in front of me, his cock going soft, he took it in his hand and started pissing on me. Pissing on my chest and watched it run down my chest, across my stomach and finally running down my cock and balls, dripping into the bucket and added more weight to my tender cock and balls. His piss running down my cock and balls reminded me of my need to piss, which I had no choice but to let loose with a hot stream of piss which went right into the bucket.
The old man was still beating my ass with his belt. My body twisted in every direction, trying to soften the blow from the belt, but the more I twisted the more the bucket swung and tugged on my manhood. The boy pulled his pants back up and removed the belt from them, walking behind me, he joined his father. Standing on opposite sides, they took turns swinging their belts through the air and swatting my ass. The pain was to much, I just screamed at the top of my lungs, tears were rolling down my cheeks from the pain. The old man stopped and walked over to my clothing, taking my briefs in his hand, he shoved them deep into my mouth. The briefs filled my mouth and I couldn't spit them out, I was gagging on the cloth that was going down my throat. The old man took his position behind me and continued with the beating. My ass must have been raw by now, I was sure that it was bleeding. My only thoughts were that they stop soon or that I pass out. I don't know how much time had passed, but they finally stopped. The boy picked up an empty feed bag in one of the stalls and placed it over my head. I couldn't see anything through this bag, which really worried me since this hadn't been a pleasant experience.
I stood there for a rather long time without anything happening, but I knew that they were both still there because I could hear them talking to one another. My body suddenly jerked, as I screamed into my briefs. One of them stood behind me and touched my balls with what I figured was some type of cattle prod. It delivered one hell of a jolt through my balls. I felt them stick the end of the prod against my asshole. Wham, he hit me with another jolt. Pushing the cattle prod up into my ass like a dildo, he delivered another jolt to my body. My body jerking around, but being held tightly by the binds that were attached to my arms and legs, the bucket swayed back and forth from my body movement, the piss sloshing around in the bucket and splashing my cock and balls. My balls and cock feel like they were stretch a few inches from the bucket hanging on them. I felt this warmth being shot right above my groin as I realized that both of them were pissing on me and watching it run down my cock into the bucket. Their pissing stopped and what happen next was excruciating pain. The cattle prod was put against the tip of my wet cock, jolt after jolt was delivered to my cock, how many jolts I don't remember, after about the fourth jolt, I passed out.
I am awaken by the old man slapping my face. He tells me that I am not going to be so lucky as to pass out while he works me over. He wants me to remember everything that has happen to me. Looking down at the bucket he tells his son that they are not filling this bucket fast enough and he has an idea to help with filling it. He pulls the garden hose over to the bucket and sticks it in, turning the water on to a slow trickle. He slaps my cock from side to side and informs me that soon I will feel my cock and balls stretching. The old man walked behind me and grabbed my butt with his hand, roughly kneading each cheek. Pulling my cheeks apart, he moved close behind me and shoved his cock into my ass. My ass tighten on his cock, trying to prevent it for intruding my ass. Shoving his cock into my ass, I screamed in pain as he enter and thrust his huge cock into my ass, all the way to his balls. But my screams were gone un-noticed because of my brief stuffed mouth. His cock moved in and out of my ass, his balls banging against my ass. Reaching around my body with his arms, he slowly rubs his fingers across my tits, which causes a stirring in my cock. Slowly increasing his grip on my tits, till he was squeezing them both between his fingers. Pulling and twisting on my tits while his cock raped my virgin ass. The inside of my ass was on fire and I was sure that he had ripped my ass, but through it all I still had a raging hardon. His cock pumping in and out of my ass, made the bucket swing between my legs. The weight of the bucket pulling on my throbbing cock made it harder and was beginning to feel good. The son just stood in front of me and watched my cock come to life.
The old man assaulted my ass, which not only was burning inside, but also was sore from the beating it had taken from him earlier. Faster and harder the old man pumped his cock, dropping his hands down around my waist, he grabbed me and pulled me back hard as he shoved his cock all the way in and exploded his load into my ass. I could feel his warm load inside my tender ass, it actually felt good and soothe the pain. With each spurt of cum he would bury his cock deeper inside me. Pulling his cum-dripping cock out of my ass, he moved around to the front, spotting my throbbing cock.
"Looks like your cock needs a little attention.", he said, "Don't worry, I am going to see that you get your rocks off and won't want to get them off again for a long time.".
With that he went over to one of the stalls and brought out a contraption that I didn't recognize. He explained to me that it was a milking machine for a cow, but he has a much better use for it. He placed the end of one of the suction devices on my throbbing cock, then turned the machine on. I had to admit that it felt very good on my cock and it wasn't long until I shot my load into the machine. He could tell by my breathing and sudden sigh that I shot my load, telling me that I would shoot quite a few more before he pulls it off of me. With that he called for his son and they both left the barn with me standing tied spread-eagle and the milking maching sucking on my cock.
I really felt quite good after shooting my load into that machine, but I was to find out that it would not be that enjoyable. The machine kept sucking on my cock, keeping it hard. This drove me up a wall because my cock is always very sensitive after cumming, but this machine kept on sucking until I shot my second load, third, fourth, fifth. Nobody came back to turn this machine off, my cock was sore from cumming, but this machine would not let my cock rest. I screamed my lungs out from the pain this machine was causing me, but they were muffled by the pair of briefs shoved in my mouth. Tears were coming down my face as I cried in agony as the milking machine sucked ever drop out of my cock. I didn't have any cum left to give the machine, my cock would stay hard and I would get to the point of orgasm and then there would be alot of pain, due to there was nothing left in me. This machine had sucked my balls dry and was making my cock tender and sore. After what I am sure was hours, I finally saw the son come into the barn.
Walking up to me, he reached out with his arms and played with my nipples. Looking into my eyes, he could see the pain that the machine was causing me, but he didn't remove it from my cock. He moved around to the back and ran his hands along my shoulders and down my back. Massaging my ass cheeks, he slid a finger in my crack and probed for my hole. Finding my moist hole, which was still dripping his Dad's load of cum, he shoved his finger in. Working his finger in and out of my ass, slowly stretching my hole as he worked more fingers into my ass. Finger fucking my ass with three fingers for a while, he pulled them out and then pulled my cheeks apart as I felt him trying to position his cock at my hole. His cock found my warm and dripping hole and he slowly pushed his cock into my ass, stopping as he felt me tensing. He was a lot gentlier then his father, but eventually he had his entire cock buried in my ass. Slowly he pulled it out to the tip and then shoved it back in to the base. I was actually enjoying him fucking my ass and would have enjoyed it alot more had he taken that dam milking machine off my cock. His cock pumped my ass, as his hands roamed over my stomach and chest. I could feel his tongue on my shoulders and neck, as he licked my body, then gently kissed my neck and ears. My ass tighten down on his cock as the machine caused another orgasm, which caused him to shoot his hot load into my tender ass. Pulling my body close to his, he hugged me as he emptied his load into my ass.
As his cock went soft, he pulled it out of my ass and came around in front of me, reaching down he turned off the milking machine and removed it from my cock, he then removed the bucket from my cock and balls. He dropped to his knees and gently took my tender cock into his mouth, letting his warm moist mouth soothe my cock. Releasing my cock from his mouth he stood up and look me in the eyes, putting a finger to his mouth to tell me to be quiet, he pulled the briefs from my mouth. Wrapping his arms around my body and taking the back of my head into his hands, he planted his lips on mine and deeply kissed me. The passion in his kiss was the best feeling I had felt all night. My eyes were staring into his and I could see tears running down his cheeks, as he told me he was sorry for what happened. Releasing me, he walked over to his clothing and pulled a pocket knife from one of the pockets. Dropping to his knees he cut my legs loose, while holding me with one arm, he cut the ropes which were holding my arms. My body went limp, but fortunately he caught me. Throwing me over his shoulder, he carried me to the his car and placed me in the front seat. Walking back into the barn, he put his clothing back on and gathered mine, throwing it into the back seat of the car. Pulling a blanket from the trunk of the car, he open the driver's door and climbed into the car. Carefully cover me with the blanket, he then started the car. Colapsing from exhaustion, my head fell into his lap. I could feel his hand rubbing my body through the blanket as we pulled out of his drive way and headed down the road. Neither one of us ever returning to the farm.