Gay Erotic Stories

The ongoing adventures of the four lifeguard musketeers. Up to this point...well actually if haven't read part one yet, then go back and do that. Hobie barks orders to Manny and Matt. Their tan, taunt and muscular figures glimmer with sweat and cum from the workout they gave Cody earlier. Cody remains motionless on the table, he could never stay awake after a big ejaculation. Hobie reaches down to Cody's bubble butt and scrapes the remains of the whipped cream mixed with Matt's own syrup. "This was very cool guys. Now it's time to find the secret room we've heard about." Hobie tells the other two as he licks his finger clean. Matt and Manny go off on their mission. Matt always had a thing for Latin guys and his new friend was a perfect specimen. "So did you ever this much excitement in the barrio?"asks Matt. "No, we never got this wild," replies Manny. "Once we find this room, we'll have a lot more fun," Matt tells him as he pats him on his tight ass. The Hardy Boys take off down the hallway and Hobie finds a snack in the kitchen. Passing the stainless steel refrigerator, he takes a moment to admire his muscular biceps, his chest can still use some work, but no one was complaining and his little red ass was hot. Really hot, his sunburn was starting to sting. He opens the frig and pulls out a stick of butter and smears it all over his burning backside. "Aahhh!" he says aloud and returns to Cody in the dining room. Meanwhile, the Hardy Boys find the secret room filled with Capt. Markson's toys. Matt sees a few tools he's familiar with from his romps in Europe. In particular Stephan came to mind. He was a gorgeous, drop-dead blond with about the same build as Cody. "Maybe that's what is making this so fun," Matt says to himself. All the necessities were available-chains, manacles, a ball stretcher, cock ring, butt plug, rolling gurney and more. Manny picks up a cylinder with a rubber spiked ball on the end, "What's this?" he asks. "Oh, "Matt smiles and grabs the dildo from Manny, "turn around and I'll show you." "Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" Manny hums. Matt spits and massages his magnificent butt. Manny gets hard surprisingly quick. Matt handles the dildo like a magic wand. He rubs his hand through short black hair on Manny's head. "Yess! Yessss! Ohhhh! Dios mios!" he exclaims as Matt slips the wand into Manny's well-lubed back door. With a jab here and spin there, Manny's pole inflates to its full six-and-half inch length. "Ohhh!" Jab. "Ahhhh!" Poke. "Ohhhhh!" Slide. "Ay-ay-ay!" Spin right. "Si, si, si, si!" Spin left. "Hay carumba!" Explosion. Matt puts away the wand, grabs the gurney with its felt lined manacles and returns to the dining room. Manny catches his breath and gives Matt a hot, wet, long deep kiss for the job he did with the dildo. Hobie checks out Cody's limp and cum-covered torso to decide the next step in the guys' erotic game. "You're a pretty cool guy, most of time," Hobie tells the silent blond prisoner, " but when will I ever have this chance again?" Hobie gently caresses his check and splashes some water on his face. Cody awakes to strange massage rubbing across his chest. "Oh, so you're awake now, ugh!" Hobie says as he rolls his semi-erect penis across Cody's broad chest. "Oh, man, whatever you're doing . . . keep doing it. I ache in places I didn't even know I had. Ohhh!" Cody's love shaft hardens to its full state. Hobie works his way down his rippled, sun baked, cum covered abdomen and wraps his tongue around the 8-incher. Cody starts cleaning the hole between Hobie's sunburned ass cheeks. "Why waste a perfectly fine ass when it's in your face," Cody thinks. Manny and Matt walk in on the two, who continue to "work." Matt rolls in the gurney dangling with chains and manacles. He swiftly slips the bracelets around Cody's wrists and cuts the silk bindings loose. He gives Cody one last hum and slowly runs his mouth down his shaft. Then pulls away sucking on his main vein like a vacuum cleaner. A trickle of pre-come stretches from Cody's come slit to Hobie's glistening lips. The bracelets lock onto his ankles and the boys slide him onto the gurney. "Come on guys! Enough is enough!" Cody says half jokingly and half seriously. "I'll tell you when enough is enough!" Matt replies with an evil laugh and trademark smile. Matt pulls out a can of shaving cream and sprays the menthol-based concoction on Cody's raw dick. Cody yelps at the stinging sensation that burns through his crotch. An unexpected side effect that brings a smile to Matt's face. As they enter the secret room, the mood changes as candles flicker around the windowless walls. Manny grabs the wand that gave him so much pleasure a few moments ago and rolls it across Cody's chest. From one perky nipple to the other. "Does that shavin' cream hurt?" Manny asks tauntingly. "Chill man!" Hobie jerks the dildo out of his hand and wipes Cody's dick clean of the stinging menthol. "Thanks, man. That was really burning." Hobie looks at his ass and tells Cody, "I know what you mean, dude." Cody's dick was only semi-hard now but twinged a little when Hobie looked at his butt. "Come on Manny!" Matt commands. Before Hobie can turn around, he hears the tell-tell clicks of handcuffs. He swivels and sees Manny dangling between two seven-foot pillars on either side of him. Manny squeals partly in delight and partly in pain. "No pain. No gain!" Matt grins from ear to ear. Cody's glad that he's getting tortured instead of himself. Which is part of Matt's plan to break Cody's will. Hobie joins in on Manny's "punishment" by taking the nearby whip and popping it across his broad, brown delicious pecs. Every muscle bulges out of his body as the device lifts him higher from the ground. Cody watches in anguish as Manny's face contorts and winces. Manny makes all sorts of noises that cause Cody to struggle against his chains. "I can save you from the cruel Hobie," Matt whispers in his ear. "But he's been nice to me," Cody whispers back. "That's just part his scheme, to make you think he's on your side. He's making us do all these things." Matt gives Hobie a hand signal, who nods at Manny. "Please Hobie, me amigo, stop!" Snap. "Oh!" Snap. "Ayah!" Cody gets a little scared, but still thinks these guys are pulling his leg. Hobie gives Manny another nod to let him know the plan is working. "Here slave boy!" Hobie says as he slips a spiked collar around his neck. Manny crawls toward Cody on all fours and Hobie commands "Stop!" Hobie sticks out his impressive 5" tongue and licks the beads of sweat above Manny's hot, brown butt down his v-shaped back up to his neck. Manny's semi-hard cock drips pre-cum in a puddle on the floor. "Mmmh! Ohhh! Ay!" Manny whimpers. "Hey guys this has gone on long enough. You, you . . . you aren't gonna really hurt me?" Cody stutters. Matt gives him a grin of his pearly whites and grabs the ball stretcher. Matt spins its little gears and tests the velvet-lined clamps. "Wh-wh-what are gonna do with that?" Matt snaps the device in place on the gurney, makes an evil sounding laugh, slips one of Cody's testicles into the small arm of the machine locking it just above his ball. "Ohh! Aayy!" Cody protests as Matt gingerly slips the other nut into its new home. Now we'll have some fun," Matt pauses before turning the dial to stretch his balls away from their furry nest. "No! No!" Cody yells as the device slowly pulls his love orbs away from his crotch. "Hobie, help me!" Hobie ignores him and continues to give Manny a tongue bath, "Ohh! Amigo. Don't stop!" "It appears that the Rookie is too busy to help his mentor," Matt teases. I think you need to learn some respect for my good friend Hobie. "Anything, I'll do anything . . . ohhh," Cody manages before Matt cranks the ball stretcher to the next setting. "First, you can practice on me. How will you show him respect?" Cody bites his lower lip to avoid moaning again, which he knows will cause Matt to stretch his already tight sac. He eyes Matt's crotch, which had been twitching to life at the sight of Cody's hot, fuzzy nuts connected to their little prison. "Oh you want his," Matt tugs at his flaccid ten-and-half-inch staff. Rolls back his foreskin and reveals his glistening head. Matt wanted Cody to treat him to a memorable tongue-lashing. "You'll have to ask me in the right way if you want this," Matt taunted him by giving himself a slow tug down the length of his shaft. Cody didn't know how to respond. While he was listening to the two rookies fawning over each other and watching Matt playing with his studly package, the veins in his shaft pulsed to life. "There you go." Matt says and gives Cody a pat on his right pec. The rookies move closer to the "prisoner" as Matt snaps his fingers. Hobie spots the shiny toy that Matt pulls out from under the table. "Here attach this to your pet," Matt hands him the battery-powered penis pump. Manny's mouth waters as Hobie attaches the pleasure device to his awaiting cock. The pump starts swishing and Manny's tool grows the length of the clear sleeve. Five inches. "Pump-pump." Five-and-half. "Pump-pump." Six-inches. "Pump-pump." Manny's meat expands to attach his shaft to the sides of this wonderful cage. Hobie grabs the yellow neon cock strap as the swishing of the machine strains to pull Manny's burgeoning burrito to eight-and-half inches. "Pumphh." Manny grinds his teeth as Hobie snaps the strap on the base of his shaft and turns off the pulsating machine. Matt smiles as Cody's excitement grows longer as a drop of milky pre-cum slowly rolls down his shaft. The smell of the four musky men would be enough to set any one of them off. Tonight, however, they were in a marathon. Each new act making them harder and hornier than before. Hobie noticed Matt was softening up. So he took one of the three pronged butt plugs lying on the counter, lubed it with his saliva and pre-cum and slowly inserted it into Matt's delicate love button in his rear. Matt grinned and moaned with pleasure as Hobie licked his tight crevice preparing it for the mutant head of the plug. Cody continued to sweat, partially because he was enjoying the show and partly because he was scared. Manny was admiring his eight-inch long and two-and-three-quarter inch wide dick. He lubed it up and targeted the torpedo at of Hobie's reddened, glowing ass. "Eehhh! Ayyyyy!" Hobie shrilled in delight as the huge prick buried itself in its target. Cody's pre-cum was getting thicker. It was time. Matt shook the small can of shaving cream as Hobie probed his ass with the three-pronged prostate massager. Manny continued rocking with Hobie's small, well-built frame. Matt's prick grew in anticipation. Cody's love finger was stretched to its full length and a little more, despite the aching, now pleasurable, machine pulling at his balls. Manny was grunting and whispering in Spanish. His deep breathing was pushing Hobie to the point of no return. He responded to the love noises with his own high-pitched squeal. "Ayyyyy! Ahhhhhh! Ohhhhh!" His sac tightened, Manny sweated and thrust his new found length all the way in and slowly retreated. Hobie had taken his massive beast and done the same to him on several occasions. Hobie's face begged for a release. "Please, please make me come master!" Hobie and Cody said simultaneously. Manny was determined to drag this moment out as long, and he meant as long, as he could. Matt's sword bounced against his taught and sculpted stomach. He sprayed the stinging menthol shaving cream onto Cody's golden bush. "Please, now. Now!" Cody whispered as his crotch burned from all the excitement. He slowly squirted pure come out of the tip of his dick. Matt took the straight razor and mixed it with the puddling cum and pushed it into the small jungle. Then swooped across Cody's pelvis, removing the overgrowth. Hobie's shaft was nearly purple as it stretched against its restrictive skin. Crying in pleasure he said, "Now amigo, now amigo!" Manny couldn't hold back any longer. He unsnapped his cock ring. It went flying across the room. "Pop!" His massive load evacuated the dark brown love vessels in his burning sac. Hobie's insides were washed with his hot, creamy man-juice. Matt bent down to suck Hobie over the edge. Hobie was seeing stars as Matt's hot lips crawled toward the base of dick. The room...the world was shaking. Cody's dick spurts cum at least eight inches into the air and lands on his bald crotch. Matt finishes his Hobie-flavored milk shake just in time to catch the show going on at Cody's crotch. "Yes, yes, more, more...aaaaah! ooohhhh!" Cody writhed in delight and arched and flexed as his semen tube showered him. Would his flow ever stop? Matt wants to keep him going as long as he can. He kneels over his head so his enormous ten-and-half inch dick can be serviced by Cody's quivering mouth. "Please master...ooohhh...please unchain me so that I may...oooohhh...fully pleasure you." Matt unlocks Cody's wrists. He quickly grabs the juicey gift hanging between Matt's legs. Cody's balls free themselves as he sits up. Matt knew from previous experience that a mighty gusher was now on its way. He contorts himself to get to the reward as Cody laps at his balls and hums up and down his dick. Matt gets his mouth around Cody's head just as the mighty seed sprays forth. He drinks in the manly goo for what seems hours. His eyes stretch open as far as they can as he releases his own semen all over Cody's face. Cody lays back thoroughly spent. Matt collapses on top of him as the last drop of Cody dangles from the corner of his mouth. Manny spread himself across the over-sized, plush couch. Breathing normally and caressing his mechanically enhanced erection that had only gone down a half-inch. Hobie's head was still reeling from the whole experience. He stumbled forward. With a strained voice, "We own you now Cody Madison!" Cody's eyes were glazed over and he repeated to Hobie, "Yes, Master...yes, master...yes, master..." The sex juices and sweat gave the chamber a pleasant aroma that wrapped itself around the four musketeers as they all lay sleeping with Manny, cuddled in each other's arms.