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Sam and I climbed out of the hot tub leaving Cliff and his friends to their own devices. We walked over towards the garage to see what Andy and his son Carl and their friend Alan were getting up to.

When we got to the door, Sam stopped me and said “I guess you know by now that I’ve been playing with pretty much everyone here for some time. Some of these boys call me Daddy and some call me Uncle. Each one is special to me and I never want to see any of them get hurt. But you have become very special to me too. I hope that we can be friends for a very long time – much more than just fuck buddies.”

Initially, I had no idea what to say so I just pulled him in for a long passionate kiss. He wrapped his arms around my body and held me tight. When we broke the kiss, I said “You can be sure that I will never intentionally do anything to hurt the any of the boys. They are all pretty special to me too. As for you, damn straight you are important to me! And hopefully we will always have a special bond beyond just the fantastic sex.”

With another hot kiss, we opened the door to the garage and stepped inside. To our surprise, we found Alan bent over a padded saw horse. His wrists and ankles were bound to the legs of the saw horse leaving his ass exposed. Carl was on his knees spreading Alan’s ass cheeks and eating his ass like a starving man at a feast. On the floor beside Carl were an assortment of dildos of various sizes. Andy was in front of Alan feeding him a mouthful of prized man meat. As he face-fucked Alan, Andy lashed at his back with a heavy leather flogger. Alan was muffled but still mumbling what I assumed was a string of foul language.

Sam and I walked up to the trio and stood by watching the show, our thick cocks slowly re-inflating.

Carl pulled his face back from Alan’s ass and reached out for one of the dildos. He chose one about ten inches long with a handle on the opposite end. He greased it up using a Crisco like substance then thumped it against Alan’s puckered hole. As Carl ran the rod along Alan’s crack, I watched Alan’s sphincter wink in anticipation. When he felt Alan was ready, Carl placed the head of the dildo against Alan’s hole and pushed in, not stopping until a good half was up Alan’s chute. Alan’s stifled cries were soon replaced with moans of pleasure then Carl began to pull the rod from Alan’s hole, stopping just before the head. Carl waited a moment then pushed the rod forward until the hilt of the handle hit Alan’s ass. Alan flexed and straightened his knees in an effort to work the shaft deeper into his guts. Carl just held the dildo handle in both hands and let Alan fuck himself.

I looked down under Alan and saw that his foot long monster cock was fully hard and leaking dick sap in a steady stream. A small puddle had already formed on the concrete floor beneath him.

Carl pulled the dildo from Alan’s ass leaving his hole gaping and red. Carl reached over and selected another, much larger dildo. This one was easily as broad across as a man’s clenched fist. Carl greased it up and placed it against the opening to Alan’s body and nodded a signal to Andy. Andy pulled his cock free of Alan’s sucking throat, Carl slammed the dildo forward and breached what was left of the restriction of Alan’s sphincter. Alan was so shocked by the massive invasion, he clamped his mouth shut hard to keep from screaming out. He huffed his breath for a few moments as his insides slowly adjusted to the stretching of his guts. As Carl pushed more of the massive toy in, Alan broke out into a cold sweat. I noticed that Alan’s own cock had not softened in the least from the assault. Further, there was now a second pool of his precum on the floor and the second was several inches ahead of the first. Carl worked the toy in and out of Alan’s hole for several minutes making Alan moan and groan as it raked over his enflamed prostate. The puddle beneath him continued to grow as more liquid leaked from his engorged cock.

Carl finally withdrew the dildo from Alan, leaving his hole even more gaped out and swollen. He reached over to a small tool chest and grabbed a couple pairs of latex gloves. Before he pulled a pair onto his own hands, he handed me the other pair and told me to “Glove up”. I excitedly pulled on the gloves and rubbed both hands with a good coating of the grease. Carl stepped away from Alan allowing me to take his place.

I slid my greased hand up and down Alan’s crack poking at his gaped hole on each pass. When his hole began to almost suck on my extended fingers, I knew he was ready. I slid three fingers in to Alan’s hole with almost no resistance. I moved up to four fingers, stopping with my thumb still outside and worked around till I found Alan’s well used prostate. I tapped it with my fingers and watched as more sap leaked from his cock. I pulled my hand back enough to slip my thumb in as well and pushed as hard as I could. Alan’s sphincter muscle tried to fight but just could not resist. My hand slid fully in as Alan growled like an old grizzly bear.

I pulled back then pushed deeper, pulled back then pushed deeper still. With each insertion, Carl took a felt marker and drew a line on my forearm marking my depth. Finally, when I got to about four inches before my elbow, I could go no more. “Not bad.” Carl exclaimed. “I’ve never gotten that deep before.”

Alan was panting heavily as I flexed my hand and arm deep in his guts. Sam knelt in front of Alan and held his face in his hands. Looking deep into Alan’s eyes, he suggested I back off a bit. I pulled my arm back until the heel of my hand was just inside Alan’s ass. I again used my fingers to gently tap on his prostate. Alan bounced his ass onto my hand in excitement.

Carl reached under Alan and grabbed his hard cock and began to stroke it with both hands from base to tip. He jacked Alan’s cock for several minutes bringing him to the very brink of orgasm then he abruptly took his hands away. Carl did this to Alan repeatedly over the course of the next thirty minutes or so. I was massaging his prostate as Carl stroked him to near climax then backed away. Finally with Alan in near tears from the torture, Carl told me to press Alan’s button hard as he jacked Alan’s meat one last time. Alan came in gushing wads. The first shot across the concrete floor landing almost six feet away. The remaining shots came out practically in a steady stream, almost like piss. Alan’s cries of pleasure were loud as he came. Carl caught the last of Alan’s cum in his cupped hands and moved to let Alan lap it up from his palms. When Alan had lapped up most of the treat, Carl smeared the remainder over Alan’s sweaty face. When Carl stood up and moved away from Alan, I pulled my hand free of Alan’s hole. Alan slumped forward easing the pull on his bonds. He hung his head down and sweat from the nape of his neck trickled up his head.

Sam walked up and slowly undid the shackles holding Alan to the sawhorse. Slowly he helped Alan to stand then walked him over to a waiting chair. Alan took my still gloved hand and examined the marks on my forearm. There were five different marks indicating how far I had pushed into Alan. Alan just shook his head in amazement. “That was the most intense scene I’ve ever been in.” was all he could muster. Sam walked over to a small cooler and grabbed a bottle of water to hand to Alan. Alan slowly sipped from the bottle as his breathing gradually returned to normal. Standing beside Alan, I bent down and kissed him, pressing my tongue past his lips and twisting it in and around his mouth. Alan reached up and wrapped an arm around my neck and pulled me deeper in to the kiss.

When we broke, I looked at Alan and said “I think you will live to fuck another day.” As everyone laughed, Alan smiled and Sam walked up behind me and wrapped his arms tightly around me. I felt his thick cock sliding down under my ass and between my thighs. He began to kiss and bite at the nape of my neck and around my ear, something that always gets my fires burning in no time.

I turned my head and kissed him as deep as I could. Wrestling free of his grasp, I turned to face him. After another long kiss, I grabbed his cock and said “I think I’ve had enough for tonight. Let’s leave the kids to clean up and we’ll go to bed. I want to stay over and have you fuck me till we can’t fuck anymore.” Sam’s only response was to grab me by the hand and lead me out of the garage, across the yard and into his bedroom. Sam closed the door tight indicating to Cliff that he was not welcome to join us. We took off our masks then crawled onto the king size bed and kissed passionately as we fondled each other. Sam reached around and grabbed my ass pulling me as close to him as possible. He slid a finger into my hole and wiggled it against my prostate making my dick leak. I knew the rest of the night was going to be even better than what had transpired before. This was going to be extra special!