I just couldn't resist.

Walking home from the bar where I bar tended one night, I saw a bunch of college students dressed in black hoodies and black pants with black scarves covering their mouths, carrying a guy down the street.  I watched as the began stripping his clothes off.  They saw me and smiled, putting their finger to their mouth as if to say, "Don't tell."  I watched as the tied him up on a pole by the soon to be busy street.  I was disappointed they left his underwear on especially since it looked like a swim suit.

Suddenly I recognized the guy.  It was Max, a true ass hole.  He'd bullied me all the way through school.  He didn't pay any attention to me.  He was busy trying to get loose, but that wasn't going to happen.  The guys made sure he was well bound.  I wandered on down the street.  I got home but kept thinking about Max tied to that pole.  I just couldn't resist the temptation to make his ordeal even more horrifying to him.  He'd made my high school years miserable.  

I looked around the house and found a navy blue hoody.  I knew in the darkness, it would look black.  I put on black pants and the hoody and big dark sunglasses.  I had on a black t-shirt and pulled it over my head to make a mask.  I grabbed a pair of scissors, a tube of Ben Gay a butt plug a trick left at my house and headed down the street.  Some of the bar patrons had come by and were harassing him, but they staggered on.  

I cooly walked up to him.  He was trying to cuss me out.  He really got excited when I pulled out the scissors and started cutting his underwear off.  I have to say, his dick was nice and he really had a pretty pair of ball.  I looked up and down the street and saw no one.  So I sucked his dick a little.  That had him so pissed off  he shook.  I covered my mouth and pulled out the butt plug and Ben Gay.  I squirted a big globe of the cream on his dick, all the way from the base to the tip.  Then I massaged it in.  I pulled back the long foreskin and rubbed it all over the head.  

He started getting hard.  He began screaming into the duct tape that covered his mouth.  I coated his balls and all around his crotch.  Then I put a thick coating on the butt plug.  I shoved one then two then three fingers up his ass to loosen him up.  I manged to hold him open with my fingers and push the plug in without loosing the globe of cream I'd out at the tip of the plug.  His face was as red as his balls.  Sweat poured down.  He cursed and screamed.  I could see him trying to push the plug out, but it was a big one and he couldn't get it to come out without help as slick as it was.  

I stepped back and looked at my handy work.  The burning sensation must have started cooling because he wasn't fighting enough.  My hands were coated with the hot cream.  They burned a little between the fingers.  I added more cream  and shoved my hands into his pits.  Then I massaged some on his face.  His eye watered and his nose ran.  All he could do is blow his nose all over himself to breath.  I sat back and watched him cry and blow snot.  I stayed long enough to make sure he wasn't going to suffocate.  

I saw shadows coming.  Far down the street.  I gathered my stuff and hid in the alley across the street.  I smiled watching his hard cock bobbing around as he struggled.  The shadows approached.  It was two couples and they were very drunk.  The girls went crazy playing with Max's dick until the got Ben Gay all over their hands.  The guys pissed on his feet and up his legs as high as they could.  They even got up on the wall he was standing on and pissed up his body.  One noticed the butt plug.  They spent the next ten minutes harassing Max.  One kept poking the end of the plug.  I feared he might pull it out, but he was just poking it.

Finally on of the girls rubbed her eye and the cream made it burn.  She started screaming and they left.  Morning light started brightening the area so I strolled home.  I got home and washed my hands a dozen times cursing myself for not wearing gloves.  I got horny thinking about what I'd done and Max tied up as rush hour started.  I grabbed my lube and started jacking off.  I could still feel a tingle of the Ben Gay.  That little bit felt good, but I could imagine how the amount I slathered on him felt.  I got curious and mixed a tiny bit with my lube and stuck a finger up my ass.  Whoa, that was exciting.  I almost felt sorry for Max.

Days later, I was sitting in the food court at the Mall when three guys came up to me.  "Your the guy that walked by when we were stringing up Max." one said.  I smiled and nodded.  "Are you the one that finished the job for us?" He asked.

I just smiled.  "Brilliant, fucking brilliant." He said and high fived me.  The others did to.

"What ever happened to him?" I asked. 

"The cops found him and called the house to make us take him down. Of course we denied we'd done it.  Some where along the way they found that thing up his ass.  They made a real spectacle of it.  They put gloves on and pulled it out.  Max got a boner while they were trying to get it out.  It kept slipping out of their hands.  All the cops were laughing. We were all laughing.  Max was crying.  He said it was the stuff you put on him.  Max blamed us and reported us for hazing.  We still denied it and they searched our rooms and couldn't find the black hoodies or anything else to connect us.  Max was told it was probably just some guys getting retribution for the things he'd done to them.  He still walks funny."  The guys laughed.

"Well, it was retribution.  I was in high school when I first ran into him.  He was an ass.  I guess he still hasn't out grown it." I said.

"He has now.  He's the quietest guy in college.  All the pictures on the internet have made him the laughing stock of the whole campus." The guy said.

"Who posted pictures?" I asked.

"Us, the cops though they deny it, and some students walking by.  One picture had to be from a cop because it looking right up his ass while the cop was trying to pull the butt plug out.  It shows Max's hard dick." The guy said.  

Another guy said, "We had to take him back to campus, but were were in my pickup.  We made him ride in the back.  He curled up naked.  I drove sloooooooow.  He spent nearly and hour in the showers when we got to the house. "  

"I'll bet.  That shit doesn't wash off completely." I said.

"Yeah and when he got in the hot shower, he found out it burns again." he said.

"Well let me know when you're going to string up the next guy.  That was fun." I joked.

"Won't be anytime soon.  They're really watching us." The guys laughed.  They left but I saw Max some time later.  He acted like we'd been friends in high school.  I was cool but cordial.  He was very friendly.  Maybe it just takes a little fire to make bullies behave.

I woke up to big hairy nuts in my mouth.

I'd just started a new job and was sent out of town with a co-worker for a convention and training.  My co-worker, Irvin, wasn't there for the training, just the convention.  We got to the hotel and were told our company didn't add me to the reservations.  The hotel was full accept for a suite with with only one king size bed.  I didn't care, but I wasn't sure how Irvin felt about it.  They gave it to us for the same price as a smaller room.

The first day was full of convention activities in the morning.  Then I went to training for the rest of the day.  Irvin was free to do what he wanted.  By the time I got back to my room, it was late and Irvin wasn't there.  I was beat, and went straight to bed.  

I never even thought about the fact I was sleeping with another guy.  I stripped down and got in bed, naked as usual.  I was sound asleep by the time Irvin came in.  I woke up and saw immediately that he was drunk.  He staggered around getting undressed and when he was finally naked, he stumbled into the bathroom for a shower.  That seemed to sober him up some.  He came out and put on a pair of boxers.  He crawled into bed beside me.  

"Sorry for waking you." He said in his quiet deep voice.

"No problem" I returned.

Irvin was a big man, I'm kinda small.  Standing side by side, My mouth is even with his nipples.  He took up two thirds of the bed.  We turned away from each other and went right to sleep.  Some time during the night I woke up facing him.  He was facing me.  Our faces were only a couple inches apart.  I stared at his big beautiful, masculine face.   His skin was smooth with a fair amount of stubble and a goatee.  "What a handsome guy." I thought.  One of his big arms was under his pillow and the other was in front of his chest.  My chest was touching it.  My arm was on top of it.  I felt awkwardly aroused, so I quickly eased away from him and rolled over.  Morning came too soon.

We got ready and went to breakfast.  The second day was much like the first.  I got in and found Irvin out again.  I watched some television and was just about to go to bed when Irvin came in.  He'd had a couple drinks but wasn't drunk.  We talked about the day while he undressed and went to the shower.  When he came out, he didn't bother putting anything on.  He crawled in bed naked.  We watched television and chatted for a short while and went to sleep.

The third day was our last.  There was no training, just the convention that started late in the morning.  We could sleep in a while.  During the night, I woke up with Irvin back to back, butt to butt with me.  His big hairy ass felt good against my baby smooth butt.  I guess I must have moved some because he pulled away from me, but turned to lay in his back.  That put his shoulder against my back.  I pretended to be asleep.  His hand slid off his hip and ended up between his body and my butt.  I wondered if he was awake and sneaking a feel or asleep and it was just an accidental touch.  I lay fantasizing about what could be until I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to big hairy nuts in my mouth.  My arms were pinned over my head.  He'd pinched my nose to make me open my mouth.  I panicked at first, but looking up at his smile calmed my fears and I began enjoying him.  His smell excited my brain cells like a microwave.  His big cock lay on my face.  It dribbled slick clear lube into my hair.  I wanted it in my mouth, but I was more than willing to take what he gave me.  His balls and crotch were sweaty and getting sweatier.  I could feel his ass rubbing my chest.  It began to get slick with sweat.  He hairs of his ass felt so good.  

Finally, He lifted up and aimed his cock at my tonsils.  I couldn't help but smile as he eased it teasingly in and out just a tiny bit.  I tasted his lube.  I licked the head like a lollipop.  I tried to raise my head and take his cock, but he'd pull away.  Finally, he gave it to me.  He worked it in and out of my mouth until he realized I was able to take as much of it as he would give me.  Then he began face fucking me like he was trying to see how much I could handle.  Suddenly he pulled out and leaned back.  His cock bobbed up and down over my face.  A small amount of cum escaped but I caught it.  I was surprised at how thick it was.  

He finally relaxed enough to let me suck it again.  He was ready for something else.  He moved up on the bed and sat down over my face.  His wet ass covered my face.  I licked and nibbled his perineum.  His balls covered my eyes.  I almost had to struggle to breath.  I didn't care.  He reached back and grabbed my cock.  I groaned as his big hand squeezed my shaft.

He rolled off me and grabbed my legs.  Standing at the side of the bed, he lifted me by my ankles and turned me around.  He wrapped his arms around my waist and stuck his face in my crack.  I sucked his cock.  We both made a lot of sex sounds.  Then he started wetting my hole.  I knew what was coming.  He put me down on the bed face up.  He swung my legs high over my head and went back to work on my hole.  Then he lowered my legs and pointed the head of his cock at my hole.  "I've a virgin back there." I warned. 

"Jack pot" he said smiling.  He rolled me over and took me from behind.  He was expertly gentle and the pain was minimal.  I soon started to enjoy his thick long shaft sliding in and out of me.  He gave me the full length, all the way in and all the way out.  Each time he pulled all the way out, I anticipated it coming back and opened myself to welcome it. He picked up speed.  It started becoming painful.  He slammed in and out faster and faster.  His hips made slapping sounds as they crashed into my ass.  Sweat poured off our bodies.  The hollows of his groin started making slurping noises against my smooth butt cheeks.

All of a sudden he grabbed me and carried me around the room.  He fucked me in every corner, in front of the window on the coffee table and finally on the sofa.  He held me held me down like he thought I'd try to escape.   "I love you sweet little ass." he rumbled.  His low voice sounded even lower that ever.  

He grabbed my waist.  He sat down on the sofa holding me to his groin.  His big hands nearly reached all the way around my waist.  He moved me up and down like a masturbation device.  He let out a roar and I could feel his thick load shooting into my bowels.  I grabbed my dick and started to jack off.  He finished filling my colon with his load and threw me down on the sofa.  He rolled over and took my cock in his mouth.  He grabbed my legs with one hand and put the other under my back.  I started to shoot.  He madly sucked my load while pulling me up around his head.  He kept sucking after I was spent until I was jerking uncontrollably.  He let me go and spent the next ten minutes licking my body like he wanted every drop of sweat on it.

I was exhausted.  I thought it was over, but then he rolled me over and buried his face in my crack again.  His cum had leaked out some,  he sucked out the rest.  I though it was gross.  Then I thought it was cool.  All the while, I loved it.  Satisfied he'd gotten all he could, he licked my back until I was squirming so much he gave in and stopped.  We looked at the clock.  We had only minutes to clean up and get to breakfast.

At the restaurant, he asked me if I was in a relationship.  I told him I wasn't.  "Wanna be?" he asked.

"Oh hell yeah." I said knowing I sounded too enthusiastic.   Irvin leaned across the table and kissed me quickly on the lips.  Then we noticed the waiter standing beside us waiting to take our orders.  He raised an eyebrow.  We ordered and ate.  The waiter came back to the table with our bill.  Irvin opened it and smiled.  He turned it to me.  It read, "This one's on me.  Good luck."  We left him a big tip and scurried of to the convention.  As we entered I wondered if anyone saw us kiss and what their reaction would be.  Heads turned our way.  There were mostly smiles, some covering of mouths and whispering.  Irvin took my hand as we found our way to our table.  The speaker found a way to work in a warning about PDA in the workplace.  He was smiling a crooked smile and looked our way.

I still hold my lover's hand when ever I want, accept at work.