Weekend Trip With My Neighbor - Part 4 (conclusion free porn video

Once we’d arrived back at the lake house, I told Mark that I would take the supplies up to the house, while me cleaned up himself, the boat and secured everything. By the time I had put everything away, grabbed a couple of beers and made my way back down to the boat house he was just finishing up, and drying himself off after rinsing my piss off with a hose.

I handed him a beer and we sat silently for a while enjoying the calmness of the lake. “Sir?” he asked, breaking the silence, “what was in the pouch that you’d handed your wife?” referring to the story I’d been telling him, of the first time I’d met my wife.

“Inside the small satin pouch was a vibrating egg and a metal buttplug, also a note instructing her to insert them and return to the table.” I replied. “The egg was remotely controlled, of course the remote was in my possession” I added.

“Wow that’s wild! I imagine you had a very good time teasing her with that, huh?” He asked.

“When she first returned to the table, I checked to make sure it worked of course,” I replied, grinning at the memory. “After the initial test, I for the most part refrained from activating the vibe, less than a half dozen times. The best part was occasionally reaching below the table as if I was going to turn it on, teasing her, which was especially fun to do whenever our waiter would approach the table”. I explained. “Sometimes just having the control of something or someone is enough.”

Noticing the oncoming dusk, I told him it was time to go back to the house and prepare for the evening’s event I had planned. Earlier, I had told him that after we got back to the lake house that he was to shower and wait in his room until I came for him.

“Yes Sir, I’ll be ready when you come for me.” He said, gathering his towel, clothes and the remaining items from the boat and we headed back up.

After he’d entered his room, I went to the garage and got things arranged. I readjusted the incline bench and laid out several items on the table beside the bench. Most of the items were used earlier, but one was something that I’d purchased from the general store on our trip to the marina. Taking several of the larger spa like towels from near the hot tub I covered the incline bench and placed some of them on the floor under it. Satisfied with my preparations, I took the scarf I’d used earlier as a blindfold and left the room. I went up to my room and took a nice hot shower, letting the almost scalding water relax me as I thought through the scene I had planned out.

After drying off, I grabbed the scarf and went to get Mark. I knocked and opened his door to find him kneeling on the floor with his head down, his hands behind his back. Without saying a word I moved up to him and again placed the blindfold around his head. I told him to get to his feet and carefully guided him to the garage. I positioned him on the bench, securing his arms as before with the bungee cords. I noticed that he had the orange “safe word” golf ball held in his right hand. I again used the belt to secure his torso to the bench, but left his legs unsecured for now, his feet were flat on the floor, his legs spread wide with his ass barely on the end of the bench. His ball sack hung down free and unsupported. I took a moment to admire the sight of my submissive, bound and ready for just about whatever use I could desire.

Taking my started up a playlist of music and streamed it to the Bluetooth speaker, mostly heavy metal, set not to loud, just enough to camouflage my movements around him.

He was already rock hard and a little stream of precum was dripping down the shaft of his throbbing cock. He caught his breath when I bent over him and licked up the clear, slick juice.

Sitting down on the chair beside him I took two clothespins from the table and gently clamp first his left and then his right nipple. He moaned softly as I applied each one, but seemed to tolerate them very well. Taking the feather duster I’d used earlier I began moving it over his body. As I moved it over his cock, I flicked the pins on his nipples with a forefinger, soliciting a little yelp. Standing up, I moved to the head of the bench and squatting slightly, brought my balls to his mouth. Feeling my sack touch his face he instinctively opened his mouth and began sucking on my balls. Letting him feast on my balls, I continued teasing him with the duster, moving it over his chest, abdomen and groin. Every time I made contact with the clothespins he moaned a little, but seemed to becoming numb to them. Pressing my balls a bit harder into his sucking mouth, I reached down and released both pins at once, and he let out a sound that would have probably been classified as a scream if not muffled by my balls filling his mouth. He’d just learned an important lesson, that the real pain of clips/clamps came from the removal, not so much the application.

Pulling my soaked balls from his mouth, I moved to the opposite end of the bench. I slowly began stroking his cock with one hand and gently massaging his balls with the other. Whenever a drop of precum appeared I’d lick it off of the tip, savoring the taste. After bating him for several minutes, I took the pins and clamped them to his ballsack very close to the base of his cock, now my strokes were causing the clothespins to move slightly with each stroke, and he again began to moan deeply. The sensation seemed to even increase the amount of pre flowing from his pissslit.

“Are you enjoying yourself slut?” I asked, “pain seems to arouse you more than expected.”

“Yes Sir, it’s everything... nothing else matters, just being used” he replied softly.

Taking my hand from his cock I took the small vibrator and turned it on at about half power. I began running it slowly up and down the shaft and teasing the head. Moving it lower I made contact with the pins and the vibrations deepened his moaning, as I ran the vibe over and under his balls. As before, he didn’t pull away from the toy as it neared his asshole. Setting the vibe aside for now, I lowered my mouth to his throbbing cock and slurped up the slick sweet pre that has accumulated, and then took him fully into my mouth as I pulled the pins from his scrotum. He bucked against the belt securing him to the bench and let out a very loud yelp. I released his thick shaft from my mouth, and raised my head to confirm that he still had the golf ball in his hand. Seeing he still had possession of it, I resumed sucking on his thick cock and licking his balls, paying special attention to the spots the clothespins had been clamped too.

Not wanting to get him to close, I soon moved back to the other end of the bench and gave him my hard cock to suck for a while. It was hard to fathom that less than three days prior that neither of us had experienced sucking cock. I decided that it was time to explore even more.

Pulling myself from his cock hungry mouth, I moved back to the other end of the bench and taking some of the bungee cords, secured his legs the the same upright supports of the bench that his wrists were bound. With his legs raised and spread wide I would have all the access I would need.

On our trip to the marina earlier, I’d made a quick stop by the general store while Mark was getting the boat fueled up. A box of a dozen condoms. When using the small vibe yesterday I didn’t want to use it to penetrate his ass without a condom, since I didn’t even know who it belonged to. Additionally I was more than ready to get my cock into my first manpussy and wasn’t ready to go bareback.

Taking one of the condoms, I quickly slipped it onto the toy and resumed teasing his cock and balls with it. I’d instructed him earlier to shower and make sure he was very clean, emphasizing the “very” part and it appeared he’d done well. It looked like he’d even attempted to shave the area around his puckered hole, not perfectly but he had made an attempt. Taking a small amount of lube, I coated the end of the toy and began to tease the tip of the vibe against his asshole and he immediately started to press towards the toy.

“Looks like you’re a very eager slut,” I teased, “are you ready for this?” I asked, slipping the greased tip of the toy into his tight hole.

“Oh please Sir!, use my mancunt!” he pleaded.

I eased into his asshole a bit farther with very little resistance. It was well lubed, less than an inch thick and he was very eager to except it. When I had most of the length inside of him, about four inches, I turned the speed dial up to full power and started fucking it in and out slowly.

“Yes... oh yes Sir! Fuck my hole please!! Make me a total slut, use me!!” he exclaimed, as I increased the pace.

I slipped the entire length of the toy into his ass and leaving only about four inches of the condom outside, drooping lewdly. I took a length of duct tape and put it across both ass cheeks. I was fairly certain that the vibe would remain in his hole, I wanted to be sure. I grasped his rock hard cock and could feel the vibrations from the toy throbbing through his shaft. I briefly slid my mouth down on his erection, sucking on the head to get my fix of precum I was definitely becoming addicted too.

Removing my mouth from his cock, I moved to feed him my own dripping cock.

“Get this good and wet slut!”, I told him pushing it deep, “when I’m done with your cocksucking mouth, I’m going to fuck your manpussy with it.”

“oh please Sir,” he mumbled around my cock fucking his hot mouth.

After a few more pumps, I pull out from between his sucking lips, and moved to the other end of the bench while rolling another condom onto my cock.

“Look at how hard you are,” as I slapped his throbbing meat, “you can’t wait to get a real cock balls deep into you, can you slut?”

“oooohh please please Sir, fuck my ass raw” he pleaded in barely a whisper.

I pulled the duct tape off with a quick jerk, and took the end of the condom and began to ease the vibrating toy from his ass. It pulled free leaving the smallest of a gape, giving me the prefect target. I applied some lube to my sheathed cock and positioned the tip against his tight pucker. He seemed to be holding his breath as his tight hole took the first inch of my hard cock. As my cockhead passed his sphincter he let himself breath again.

“Oh that’s so much bigger, Sir!” he said, “it feels so good.”

I slowly began fucking myself in and out of his tight asshole, going a little deeper with each stroke, letting his tight virgin hole get accustomed to his first cock. He felt so very tight around my shaft, and I was greatful for the condom, without it I would have to stop or risk breaking my edge. Eventually I had all six inches of my throbbing cock in his hot ass and I grasped his cock and started to fuck him and stroke him in rhythm.

“Tell me how it feels to be turned into a little slut?” I demanded, increasing the speed of my thrusts.

“Oh my god... yes.. oh please yes.. I need your cock harder please Sir” he begged quietly, “make me your whore”

I released his cock and placing my hands around his upturned legs for leverage started pounding his asshole harder, driving my hard cock into his tight hole over and over again. The incredible feeling of his tight grip on my cock and the erotic sight of his hard on bouncing with my every thrust was intoxicating. Precum was literally pouring from his cock by now and I figured he was getting close to the the brink.

Suddenly he asked “oh oh I dont want you to stop Sir,” he said, “but I feel like I really need to pee, I’m sorry Sir,” he continued “could we take a short break!”

Fortunately for the blindfold, he couldn’t see my huge smile. I’d hoped for exactly this situation, although I wasn’t really sure if the timing would work out. Slowing the pace of my thrusts, I placed a hand on his lower abdomen and pressed gently, but firmly on his bladder.

“No slut, we’re not going to be taking a break now” I informed him, “I’m enjoying this tight manpussy too much to stop now. I’ve planned for this possibility and have covered the floor. You have my permission to piss.” I assured him.

Steadily pistoning my cock into his tight hot ass, I took his still hard cock in my hand and readied for the inevitable flow of hot piss.

“Ohhh yessss Sir, please fuck the piss out of me! Oh ohhh you’re making my cunt feel so good !!”

His hot piss slowly started dribbling out of his cock, and in seconds he was in full stream. I pointed his cock towards his face letting him take the first full blast of his hot piss.

“Open up slut,” I commanded, “I’m sure you’re familiar with the taste of your piss” I raised his cock, causing a golden arch of steaming urine and began letting it spray over the both of us, all the while continuing to thrust my cock deep into his tight hole. Aiming his cock towards my own face I got my first taste of another mans piss and found it tasted very much like my own. Soon his stream lessened and I released his cock from my hand and watched in fascination as my cock pounding his ass seemed to push the last of his piss out.

I knew that he was probably very close to cumming and I knew I was going to have to make a decision regarding my own orgasm as well.

Slowing my speed considerably, I reached for another condon and got it ready for what I had in mind. I slapped Marks throbbing cock firmly, “don’t worry slut you’re going to be able to cum soon, you just have to hold back a little longer”. I told him. “But first you’re going to suck this cock that’s been fucking your hot virgin ass!” As I slid out, I pulled off the condom and replaced it with the new one I’d readied. His mouth was gaping open to take my cock even before I was in position. I drove my throbbing meat deeply and pumped into his throat. I felt my climax building almost immediately upon feeling his mouth sucking on my latex covered cock.

“Oh yeah that’s it slut! Suck the ass off my cock!!” I exclaimed, “I’m going to fill this with my hot load, ohhh fuck yes, suck it!! I exploded into the condom feeling my hot load finally be released after a day of nearly constant arousal. Mark kept up the suction on my cock as it was pumped empty. As my orgasm subsided, I withdrew my covered cock from his mouth, careful not to lose the full condom. I’d planned to put the condom full of my load on his cock and get him off, combining our creamy cum. I quickly realized that would be close to impossible to accomplish without losing the majority of jizz already in it. Improvising, I held it at the ready and took his rigid prick in my hand.

“Come on slut!” I implored, stroking him hard, “Give me that cum, I’ve got plans for it!” I took his pulsating cock into my mouth and started to suck hard, willing his cum out. It took less than a couple of strokes in my sucking mouth and I felt his entire body go rigid. I quickly removed my mouth from his cock and slipped his cockhead into the end of the used condom. Holding it tight around his glans, I jacked his huge hot load, adding it to mine.

“Oh ohhh my god yessss Sir!” he screamed out, bucking against the restraints, “ohhhhhh that’s sooo good!!”

Pumping the remainder of his cum into the now very full jizz sack, I pulled it from his cock and replaced it with my mouth, slurping up the small amount of his salty cum that escaped. Looking at the copious amount of cum in the condom, I wasn’t sure that I would be able to fully accomplish the next step of my plan.

Moving to his head, I removed the scarf blinding him and gave him a few moments to adjust to the light, before holding up the cum filled condom.

“Is my slut hungry?” I teased him, “I have your reward for being a very good slut.”

“Yes Sir! Feed me every drop of it!” he replied, already holding his mouth open.

I took the condom and sucking the open end between my lips, tilted my head back and let the thick creamy load slide into my waiting mouth, not swallowing, just trying to get as much of it into my mouth. Just when I felt it starting to overflow, I brought my mouth in-line with his and let our combined load of cum drop into his hungry mouth. As he felt his own mouth beginning to overflow, he started gulping his reward down. I squeezed the last of the cum out of the condom directly into his mouth. I then fed him my now only semi hard cock, enjoying the slickness of his cum coated mouth.

After letting him suck my cock clean, I pulled out of his greedy mouth. I raised the head of the bench slightly and offered him a sip of a water bottle.

“Please Sir, let me savor the taste for a little while longer.” he asked.

After taking a large swallow of the water myself, I set the bottle aside and began to remove his bonds.

“Don’t try to get up right away,” I cautioned him, as I removed the bungee cords securing his limbs. “You probably don’t feel as groggy as you did the last time, but you going to have to get the circulation back in your arms and legs.” I briefly massaged the muscles in his limbs and covered him with a couple of the large spa towel.

While he rested l began cleaning up the “scene of the crime”, taking the piss wet towels from the floor and throwing them in the washer, conveniently located in the garage as well. Mark tried to protest, but I quickly silenced him and told him if he felt steady enough to go and take a shower. While I finished up in the garage.

Once I’d started the washer and returned the garage to its original state, I collected the various items and went to shower myself. On my way upstairs, I checked on Mark and told him to get a couple beers and to pour us a double of the bourbon we’d bought, I’d be down to join him in the spa shortly.

After my quick shower, I found Mark had already completed his tasks and was just slipping into the hot tub. I couldn’t help but notice that for the first time I could recall all weekend, he wasn’t fully erect.

Climbing into the warm soothing water, I asked “How are you feeling? Physically and mentally?

“Physically, I feel very relaxed and only a little sore, Sir. Kind of like I slept with my arms and legs in a weird position” he replied. “Mentally, I think that I may need some time to fully process and understand things, Sir.” he continued “I don’t regret a single thing that has happened, quite the opposite. I really want more of everything” he said. “I don’t know when I’ve ever felt more “normal” than when I’m being used like I have been this weekend.” pausing to take a drink of his beer. “I know you said not everything needs a label, but it would seem that I’m bisexual, especially when in a submissive position.” he said.

Taking the glasses of bourbon he’d prepared, I handed him one and raised mine, toasting “Here’s to a great weekend of erotic pleasure and discovery.”

“Sir? Will we be able to continue this? When we’re back home, I mean?” he asked.

“As much and as often as we were before, just now we’re not limited to just stroking together” I replied. “Nothing as involved as we were afforded here unfortunately. We’ll still be limited to times when one of us has the house to themselves.” I concluded.

“I was hoping that you’d say that, Sir,” he said smiling, “I don’t think I could be content to go back now.”

“We’ll have to be careful to avoid letting the D/s side show, and just try to appear “normal”, whatever that means.” I laughed.

We relaxed and just quietly enjoyed the evening for a while. I decided that we’d have a light dinner and get most of our things packed up, and the house returned to how we’d found it, leaving only a load of sheets and towels to wash and dry in the morning, before departing for the drive home. I told him I’d get dinner ready, while he took care of finishing the load of towels in the dryer.

“After dinner is cleaned up, it’s going to be “subbies choice”, within reason” I specified, chuckling. “Anything you’d like to do or try, that we haven’t yet?” I asked.

“It’s not really new, Sir, but I really would like to have my mouth fucked hard again, and if possible, when we’re close to come while we’re frotting cocks. I really want to feel that!” He replied, surprisingly without having to think about it.

“Well that’s very specific!” I teased him. “I’m not sure if we’ll get off simultaneously, but it will be an enjoyable challenge.” I told him.

It was a little over an hour later and I settled into one of the chairs in the great room, positioning a pillow on the floor at my feet. I’d put on a favorite compilation video and was slowly stroking when Mark came from his room, erect cock leading the way. I noticed that he hadn’t need a reminder to bring his “safe word” golf ball.

“Take your position slut,” as I pointed to the pillow. “I want you to suck this cock like it’s going to be the last cock you’ll ever suck, and if you do a good job slut, I’ll give you a mouth fuck you’ll never forget” I promised.

“Oh thank you Sir!” he replied, dropping down into position. He instantly placed his hands behind his back, preparing to use just his mouth.

“I think this time, you should be stroking while you suck. But, just enough to get your edge up and ready. That might make it easier to get in sync to break our edges together.” I explained.

He went eagerly to his task. Starting out bathing the length of my shaft with his tongue, and then moving to my balls. His hot mouth sucked on first one and then he managed to get them both between his suctioning lips. I resisted the urge to rub my cock on his upturned face, letting him take all the time he wanted. He let my sack slip from his mouth and resumed tonguing the underside of my shaft, slowly licking his way to the top and swirling his tongue around the head, lapping up all the precum. It was a struggle to keep from grabbing his head and forcing my hard cock down his throat, but I patiently waited. He took my cockhead between his lips and began stroking me with his mouth. Beginning slowly, and taking the entire length of my throbbing hard cock he sucked it like it was something he was born to do. His moans created the perfect amount of vibration around my cock as he moved his head up and down, taking me balls deep with each stroke and never letting my cockhead escape his lips tightly wrapped around me.

I noticed that he was keeping the same rhythm as he stoked his cock and mouthed my rigid cock.
“Don’t let yourself get to close,” I warned him. “I want this to last a while, you’re becoming an expert cocksucker and we haven’t even started the fun part of the evening” I teased.

Returning to his licking of my shaft, he managed to respond, “I won’t, Sir!” Before continuing to devour my entire cock again. In my opinion, no one can suck cock as good as my wife, but considering he’d only been doing it for two days, he might eventually get there.

I let him continue for another ten minutes or so, before I decided it was time to take over. Grasping a handful of his hair, I pulled his head off my cock and told him, “that’s enough of being gentle, slut. I’m going to show you the meaning of rough” I informed him, as I stood up and immediately began slapping his face with my cock, wet from his mouth. Grabbing a handful of hair again I tilted his head back and forced my balls into his mouth again.

“Suck these nuts, that’s a good slut!” I urged him. I pulled my sack from his mouth and rubbed them roughly over his face.

“Open up that mouthcunt, I’m going to pound it good and hard!” I ordered, taking his head firmly in both hands. He obediently opened up to my command and I roughly forced my hard cock as deep as I could go with one quick thrust, he gagged slightly and I held myself deep in his throat letting him struggle a little before I withdrew, allowing him to recover before I rammed my cock even harder than the first time. Again and again I withdrew from his mouth, and as soon as I felt him taking a breath, I drove my cock deep, cutting off his air, not allowing him to get into a rhythm. He was soon drooling, unable to swallow his saliva and my precum filling up his mouth. I began alternating between fucking myself in and out of his mouth and holding his head and rocking it over my rod like a living fleshlight. Although he continued to gag with each thrust, he seemed to be able to take in enough air and soon he was actually applying suction to the cock fucking his skull.

“Oh very good slut” I encouraged him, “suck that hard cock while you’re gagging on it.”

Looking down I could see he’d not been stroking himself, but he was still dripping another puddle of pre. I was just starting to feel like I was going to be getting close soon, and I suddenly felt him go almost slack, like a switch had been flipped and all the tension left him. His eyes were open, but I doubted that he was able to focus. His breathing was slow and relaxed. Even his throat had lost all semblance of resistance and he no longer made any gagging sounds, although he kept his lips tight around my shaft. I slowed my pumping of his mouth and pulled my glistening cock free. I gently ease him on the floor, placing a pillow under his head.

I was amazed that his cock, fully erect and throbbing, appeared to be the only part of him that was more than semiconscious. I knew that I was close enough to coming, that it wouldn’t take more than a few minutes of hard stroking to get my load flowing. On the other hand, how close was Mark, I silently considered.

Kneeling over him, I decided to take a chance that he wasn’t on the brink, and sucked him into my mouth. He softly moaned at the contact of my hot mouth on his cock.

“Try to let me know when you’re close to coming, just do the best you can” I told him, before engulfing his thick rod again. I fucked my mouth up and down on his cock, slurping up all the slick pre I could. The tone of his moans changed suddenly and I guessed he was very close. Letting him slip free from my mouth, I straddled his legs and brought his cock in contact with mine, our balls press tightly together. Our cocks where perfectly aligned and I made a mental note of the position, for the next time we DP’d a fleshlight. I didn’t even consider trying to get the toy now, knowing that we were so close. I wrapped both of my hands around our hot throbbing shafts and began stroking them. The precum leaking from the two cocks provided ample lubrication as I slid my hands up and down slowly, but firmly. Watching him for any sign of his impending climax was futile, his only response was his soft moans and the occasional “ohh yes Sir, use meee!! I thought it would be a highly unlikely to be able to empty the contents of our balls simultaneously and had resigned to using the hot load of the first exploding cock as additional lube to finish off the other.

I was already riding the edge, rhythmically bating our cocks as one. Savoring every sensation, the heat of our tightly grasped cocks, the slickness of my hands as they jacked us ever closer to ball draining release. I felt my hot load rising, I was beyond the point of holding back and tightened my grip around our engorged cocks even more. I was only a few strokes behind Mark as his cockhead erupted in a geyser of cum. His first shot flew high, splashing down from his forehead to his chest. My own initial creamy rope joined his second and also landed on his face and mouth, open slackly.

“Ohhhhh fuck YESSSS!! Ohhhhh myyyy fucking goooood!!” He yelped the first semi coherent words in awhile.

I was in the spasms of my own climax, straining to concentrate on pumping every hot creamy drop of cum out of our balls.

He was beginning to thrust his hips upward, certainly becoming as sensitive as I was now. Squeezing my hands around the twitching cocks, I pulled the last of our cum out and releasing them, I unstraddled him and knelt beside him. Using my hand, I began to gather up our spent loads and feed us the combined salty jizz splattered onhis face and pooling on his chest and abdomen. He greedily licked and sucked the cum offered from my fingers, as I alternated sucking up my share as well.

“That’s was amazing, Sir!” he said as he finished the last of of ball juices. “I think I know what it feels like to have an out of body experience. When you were really driving into my mouth hard... it was like I was watching it happen, but just felt so good and sooooo turned on!! I probably sound out of my mind, but that’s how it felt.” he explained.

After a few minutes, to regain some muscle control, I had him pour a couple more whiskeys, and we sipped them while rinsing the remaining cum residue off in the hot tub.


NOTE: So ends the story of the first weekend “fishing trip” with my friend and neighbor. After that weekend we continued to get together for play whenever we could. On average I’d say we’d have an opportunity at least once a week. Of course, we were much more limited than at the lake house.

Ironically, even though we started out by watching porn together, we seldom incorporated it into our sessions.

We made two more trips to the lake house. The next trip was very much like the first, although by then he’d grown into much more of a sexual masochist, and I was definitely willing to accommodate. The third and final trip came about when he found out his job was relocating him to Seattle. I tried to make it very special, and was able arrange for a third to join us. A 38yr old woman, very attractive, and unattached. She was very experienced in D/s and considered herself a switch. I may write about that trip eventually.

This is my first attempt at writing anything since I was in college, a very long time ago. I want to thank those who have messaged me and encouraged me to continue. I know the writing may not be the best.. lol, but I’ve definitely enjoyed reliving the experiences, and will probably continue to relive some of my other memories on here.