The biker's assault continues as the horny men decide to dildo and fist fuck the captured stud.
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ASSault - Part 2
by Unknown
Series: ASSault
"That wasn't bad for starters," Ed said, slapping Chuck on his leg. "Yeah" Chuck replied as he idly rubbed his huge, hanging balls. "But I'm about ready for some more action." Chuck threw back his head and laughed, "Right on--but I think we ought to slip the kid a little somethin' to keep him from squirmin' so much. Let's check out the doc's car to see if we can find somethin' to quiet him down."
They sauntered over to the car and started to rummage around. Ed came up with a bottle of downs and, smiling, said, "These ought to do the trick." Ed, meanwhile, had been tearing the gift wrapping off a box he'd found in the back seat. He opened it and let out a long, low whistle, then laughed. "Hey Chuck, this doc musta been some swinger. Take a look at this." Chuck turned and dangling from Ed's thick fist was a rubber dildo at least 14 inches long, heavily veined and lifelike. Extremely thick and pendulous, it swelled to a rounded ball at the base, where leather straps dangled in the air. Chuck hoisted the heavy dildo to his shoulder and swung it at Ed, swatting him across the ass with it."Wonder if he was givin' it or gettin' it as a present?" he mused. "Who cares," replied Ed, "I got a dammed good idea who's groin' to be givin' it an' who's goin' t' be gettin' it in a little while. First, grab all this shit and let's get these pills into the kid over there." With that they gathered up the dildo and the medical bag and headed back to where Bill was still tethered under the trees.
Bill was still groggy from the assault and waves of pain washed over him from his aching stretched ass to his violated throat. He was forced back to his senses and his head was jolted back by the hair and three pills were forced down his gullet. A hand clamped his nose and water was poured down his throat. "Swallow!" Ed hissed, "or you ain't gonna breathe again!" Bill held out for as long as he could, finally though, he had to give in, and he downed the pills and water, gasping for breath as he was released. "Come on," yelled Chuck, running for the river," let's take a swim and cool off while the pills work."
They swam around for a while playing grab-ass and poking one another's cocks and balls, all the while making plans for their next assault on Bill. They ambled out of the water, drying for a while in the sun, then pulling on their boots, walked over to Bill's campsite and rummaged through his supplies. Ed came up with a can of Crisco, and, gesturing to where the dildo lay, a short distance from Bill, smirked, "Just what the doctor ordered."
The walked over to where Bill lay in a half stupor, untied his hands and feet and pushed his dazed body onto the cycle, propping his arms on the handlebars, and laying his head on them. Bent over like this, straddling the long, black, leather seat, his ass arched into the air and gleamed white and inviting. Ed smeared a healthy gob of Crisco all over the inviting butt, and worked it well into the hole with two thick, probing fingers.
Chuck grabbed the huge dildo and brought the head to the tightly puckered hole perched on the bike seat. He started to push the fat head in and Bill's body jerked in protest. With his feet lashed to the sides of the bike and Ed holding his upper body pressed forward, he was helplessly vulnerable to the coming assault. He cried out dazedly as the incredibly huge organ was pushed determinedly against his well-greased asshole, trying to force an impossible entry.
"No! No!" he cried as Chuck seized him in a clamp of steel and slowly crammed the fist-sized head into Bill's protesting ass. The pain was excruciating as Chuck pushed the terribly huge cock into him. "UUUuuuhhhnnnggg!" Bill's throat rasped. The rim of the asshole gave the great fraction of an inch it needed to admit the bulging head of the dildo. Bill felt like his insides were being torn to shreds. The monster head slipped past Bill's prostate and battered against the bend in his bowels. Chuck twisted and turned the rubber prick, exerting still more force.
Abruptly, the fist-sized head rounded the bend and the entire 14-inch cock slid through the resisting entrance and slipped deeply into the hot darkness. "Oh God," Bill moaned, clenching his teeth. "Christ!" he gasped as Chuck drove the full length up into his guts, plunging, skewering in and out. He rammed violently, insanely lunging against the writhing ass which arched and bucked desperately, unable to escape the thick, punishing, monster cock. "Take it... take it!" hissed Chuck, driving the whole length hard and brutally into Bill's screaming ass, clear up to where the base of the dildo swelled to a large ball.
Holding it firmly in, he pulled Bill erect and with Ed's help strapped the dildo to the leather seat of the bike.Then they mounted up with Bill sandwiched between his two tormentors. Chuck, sitting in front, tied Bill's hands around his own broad chest. Bill was squeezed between the two and forced down on the huge cock tied firmly up his ass. He held Chuck in an involuntary embrace. Chuck started up the bike and with wheels spinning took off down the dirt lane. Taking it easy at first, Bill was jounced up and down between them, the cock riding smoothly in and out of his well-greased ass. As Chuck increased speed, the washboard road caused the tremendous cock to crash and scrape against the deepest section of Bill's bowels. Each bounce sent an agonizing pain through his gut. His head lurched back at each jump and he screamed an agonizing "OWWwww!" at each painful bounce. It was like being fucked by a demon.
Wheeling around, Chuck headed back to camp. He speeded up, looking for the huge hollow he had skirted on the way out. Spotting it he put on more speed and pulled up on the front wheels. The bike took off and sailed through the air."WHEEEOOOooo!" Ed and Chuck screamed in unison. The Harley landed with a THUD. "AARRGGHHhh!" screamed Bill, as the landing jolt smashed the ball-shaped base of the dildo clear through his protesting sphincter. Tears flowed down his face and he screamed consciously at the searing pain, as the stallion-sized cock drove in even deeper and lay firmly wedged in his tormented ass.
Chuck wheeled into camp and rolled the bike to a halt under the thick overhanging branch of a tree. He quickly untied Bill's hands from around his chest and retied them overhead to the tree. The two violators then unstrapped the dildo from the seat and took firm grips on the loose-hanging tethers. The giant cock was invisible now, having been completely crammed into Bill's protesting ass. As if on signal, they braced his ass and yanked. With great force they jerked the monster dildo out in one stroke. It fell free with a loud sucking noise. Bill screamed again and wondered how much more punishment his tortured ass could take. The suction of the dildo being withdrawn drew his whole insides down. He felt as if his guts were turning inside out, and in a way they were. As the big cock head cleared the over-stretched lips of his ass, they turned outward as if pouting at the loss of a friend. Without hesitation, Ed, who was still seated behind Bill, shoved the whole length of his eleven-inch raging hard-on deep into Bill. "Jesus!" Bill choked back a cry as the giant was hammered in to the hilt. "No... don't!" "All the way kid!" "OWWwww!!" The huge iron slammed in to the base and Bill felt the man clamp onto him, Muscle-thick arms locked about him, crotch jammed against the taut cheeks of his ass, throbbing cock buried in his guts.
"Damn it," shouted Ed, "this fuckin' hole's been stretched to kingdom come. I'm slopping around in here like I'm plugged into a barrel." "We can fix that real soon," replied Chuck, as he climbed onto the bike seat facing his buddy. With Bill suspended from the tree branch between them, he hoisted Bill's legs over his shoulders and greased his fat, bottle cock with a healthy gob of Crisco. "Beautiful!" he said under his breath as he looked at Bill's ass with the root of Ed's cock rammed into it. His nuts were squirming. He brought the huge head of his prick up to the lips of Bill's asshole and rubbed it up and down against Ed's stiff rod. He pushed and heaved, and then eased off, then shoved some more. Chuck strained to get into the asshole.
Ed reached down and pushed his finger into the ass alongside his prick, stretching the hole over the head of Chuck's giant, thick cock. Bill groaned in agony as the head of the second prick crept up inside him. "I can't," he moaned. "It's too much to take." "Fuck," Chuck said, "Take these two fuckpoles up your ass or I'll knock your fuckin' teeth down your throat." Bill tried to obey and force himself open wider. He started to whimper with pain as the two cocks stretched his asshole and slipped deeper inside him. Ed could hardly believe what he was seeing. He felt his cock being squeezed tightly as Chuck's huge prick joined his own inside the kid's asshole. They both pushed upwards into the tight little guts. "Oh God," Bill groaned as he was pulled all the way down onto the cocks. Both of them were fully embedded in his ass. "Okay," Chuck said low in his throat, "now start posting, kid, just like you were riding a fucking horse." Slowly Bill pulled up on the branch to which he was tied and managed to raise his ass, then slowly lowered himself. His head was thrown back and tears were running down his cheeks as he worked the two massive pricks brutally, unmercifully up his own tight, fully-packed ass.
Ed reached over and grabbed a box of poppers he had taken from the doctor's bag. He snapped one under Chuck's nose, then inhaled deeply himself. As the vapors took effect, they felt their cocks tingle and swell, throbbing and pulsing deep in Bill's over-stretched ass. "Let's really give it to him," said Ed. They started to buck up with their hips, bouncing on the leather seat, shoving their pricks in and out of Bill's ass, sliding tightly through the feverish, slick hole. They fucked in unison, in and out, in and out, in and out. Their huge sweaty balls bounced and jiggled all over the slick greasy seat of the bike, banging into each other as they both strived for more and more depth. "Fuckin' A, this is great!" cried Ed. "I can feel your huge fuckin' piece of meat squeezed right up next to mine. What a fuckin' feelin'."
With that, Chuck unhooked Bill's feet from his shoulders and started to spin him around on their cocks. The blond kid spun around on the two giant poles that were fucking wildly at his ass. As Bill spun around, Ed snapped another popper, and after he and Chuck sailed off again on another whiff, he held it hard against Bill's nose. Bill soared off into ecstasy.The pain in his ass warmed to a glow and seemed to turn to pleasure, while his cock swelled to full hardness, pulsating wildly in the air.
Ed and Chuck increased the intensity of their assault, cramming every inch of their gigantic, solid cocks in up to the root. Bill was now meeting each of their drives, trying to force his ass as far down as possible onto the hard-ramming pricks.
"I'm goin' to cum, Ed," Chuck groaned. "I can't hold back much longer." "Cum, man! Cum!" Ed shouted. "Shoot your fuckin' loads up into my ass, you bastards," Bill swore. "Give me a bath in your fucking cum.Fuck me! FUCK MEEEE... Fuck me to death," he cried. Chuck's cock was starting to explode. Ed felt it throb and pulse, and then the hot, searing cum spit out of the broad head and splashed and spewed into the kid's ass.Ed's prick exploded just about the same time. Cum was spurting up into Bill's ass. It must have filled his bowels completely because it started to seep back down and around the shafts of the cocks, still stretching the battered, torn asshole. It seeped down over their balls, between their legs and puddled on the leather bike seat.
"Don't stop. Don't stop fuckin' me," Bill moaned. "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum. I'm going to shoot my hot cum right into your fuckin' faces." His cock erupted. His cum shot out like a shell from a cannon. It splattered all over Ed and Chuck. It spurted and gushed out of his cock like a raging torrent. Bill was sitting completely down on the pulsating pricks. Both of them were still throbbing and pumping cum up his ass.
"Shit!" yelled Ed. "The bastard done shot all over us. Now I'm gonna teach him a lesson." With that both greasy, cum-slick cocks were quickly pulled from Bill's ass. They cuffed him around a bit then, cutting him down, threw his violated body to the ground. "This kid wanted to get fucked some more, so now let's give him a fuckin' he'll remember," said Chuck, reaching for the can of Crisco.
Bill was stretched out on his stomach, his ass extended in the air. Chuck ran his hands over the perfectly shaped cheeks, then scooping a handful of Crisco, ran his fingers up and down the crack. Bill felt the Crisco in the crack of his ass, then two big fingers entered his ass and were soon fucking away with hard thrusts. The pain was not intense, almost a relief after the huge stuffing and stretching his ass had been subjected to. He even worked his ass with each thrust that Chuck made. Chuck was watching and waiting now. With a knee he spread Bill's legs wider, working his hand deeper and deeper. He tucked his thumb under his other four fingers and with a steady pressure pushed forward until his knuckles pushed against the lips of Bill's ass.
Suddenly, Bill tensed as he realized that they were trying to bust his ass open with a fist. He remembered the size of those huge ham hands and moaned in terror as the pressure increased and his sphincter was stretched almost beyond endurance. Chuck withdrew his hand and greased it heavily with Crisco. He slammed it down onto the upturned cheeks and snarled at Bill, "You cooperate 'n relax otherwise you ain't gonna have an ass left to shit with." He jerked Bill to his knees and rammed in with his fingers, only to be stopped again at the thumb knuckle. He twisted and turned his fist, but felt the resistance of Bill's tormented ass. Nodding to Ed, Chuck signaled to snap a popper under Bill's nose. Bill's head unfolded like a lotus-blossom. His ass relaxed a fraction, and Chuck took advantage of it to give a mighty heave, and watched as his hand was sucked right inside. Bill's ass closed around the wrist like a mouth giving a big sucking kiss."Jesusmotherfucker!" Bill screamed. Ed held him while Chuck closed his fist and felt around. It was a wide open cavern inside, smooth and slick. Ed moved Bill's body forward and back, forcing Chuck's fist deeper and deeper, slipping round the bend of his intestines.
Bill was crying out and whimpering at the sensation of that huge fist working its way up his bowels.He grabbed for more poppers and inhaled deeply. It sent him flying, his ears were ringing, and in his mind he became one huge asshole with a gigantic cock pushing ever deeper into him.
"Come on," cried Chuck, "join the party. Let's fuck the shit out o'this bastard." Ed needed no prodding and promptly greased up his hand. Chuck pulled his stiff arm out of Bill's ass till the narrow par of his wrist was in position at the hole. Ed squirmed his fingers in against the wrist, pushing and stretching, working in and out, ever widening the tortured hole. With a lunge he stretched the sphincter beyond all reasonable limits and broke through into the hot steamy depths of Bill's bowels.
"AAARRRGGGHHHhhh!" Bill howled, as he desperately pressed another popper to his nose. Ed grabbed Chuck's hand in the slimy intestines and together they started to fuck him deeper and deeper. They forced their hands and arms all the way into Bill's ass, all the way to the base of his stomach.
They plunged their arms into the hole as hard as they could, down, inside, and around. To Bill it felt like their whole bodies were slithering around inside his bowels. They clutched each other's hands as they rammed back and forth and struck his bowels.
As they fist-fucked their helpless victim, their throbbing cocks bounced wildly between their spread legs. They eyed each other's pricks and, wanting relief, reached over with their free hands and each grabbed the other's cock.
Their fists flew in and out of the tortured ass, while their well-greased palms worked up and down each other's inflamed rods. They worked in unison with their fist-fucking, sliding down hard on each other's rigid shafts as they shoved their mammoth fists deep into the silky warm depths of Bill's bowels. His ass was stretched and pulled almost beyond recognition and he only endured the horrible pain by gasping desperately at the poppers.
Ed and Chuck were carried away by the fumes and the excitement they felt watching the complete mastery their thick arms held over their helpless victim. They rammed down on their cocks and with deep and prolonged,"Oh! OHH! OHHHhhhhs..." they shot wad after wad of thick creamy, hot cum all over the upturned, shiny, grease-coated ass, now in their total possession. With each spasm they rammed their joined fists deeper and deeper, causing Bill's agony to intensify, but try as he might, he was skewered on the two fists, and no attempt at escape succeeded.
As the two huge cocks relaxed and started to go limp, Ed and Chuck pulled their fists from the steaming prison. With a loud slurp, their hands fell free and Bill collapsed, semi-conscious, in a heap, his mind barely able to cope with the savage assault his body had endured.
Ed and Chuck made their way to the river, cleaned up and slowly pulled their clothes back on. Ed remarked that this would be a great place to hide out. They could park the hot car up the kid's ass and no one would ever find them. Chuck grinned as he dragged Bill's limp body to the edge of the river and threw him in so that his upper body lay on protruding rock slab, while his legs and ass were submerged in the rapid current. They grabbed Bill's wallet from his Levi's, threw what they wanted in the back of the car, and took off down the road in a cloud of dust.
The cold river current soon had a soothing effect on Bill's tortured ass as it lay submerged in the water. The cool flow revived him, and the effect of the pills was wearing off. He barely had energy to collect himself, so he lay sprawled where is tormenters had left him. Gradually, as consciousness returned, he thought of the events of the afternoon. He shuddered at the tortures his body had endured. His ass twitched in the soothing flow of water and suddenly Bill realized that his cock was rock hard between his legs. He looked around, and seeing that his attackers had fled, laid his head back on the stone, wrapped his fist around his throbbing cock and, with firm steady strokes, jerked his pulsing prick as he smiled wanly into the setting sun.
The End
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