I knew when I was a gay teenager that I was turned on by being dominated sexually but there wasn't much opportunity in the 1980's to explore this side of things legally. Eventually I decided to do a little exploring of my own. A gay mate and I had once in a while visited a well known public toilet block which was renowned as a gay hangout. Though I found toilets distasteful, a quick wank was okay. I was incredibly randy and planned things for a few days. I worked for a truck rental company at the time and I drove a F100 home most nights. This was good as I didn't want my personal car to become known for various reasons. Once everything was ready, I forced myself to do it.
At about 10.00pm, I drove the F100 into the beachside car park next to the public toilet block, parking a little further away in the shadows of the overhanging trees. I was only wearing a pair of Speedo Jockette nylon red and white polka dot bikini briefs under a pair of white cotton well worn football shorts. It was a stinking hot and humid night and I don't think I would have worn much more whatever the occasion. I was only seventeen at the time and that was pretty much the standard attire, with or without a shirt, though I thought bare-chested was more enticing.
I had carefully added a small hole in my shorts and jocks in the pouch area as I knew that there would be the focus of interest. Gulping deeply, I then made the biggest decision of my young life!
I took the handcuffs out of the glove box and put the key in the ashtray. Before I could back out, I put my hands behind my back and clamped them on both wrists. What an incredibly randy feeling it was to be unable to resist whatever would happen! It was also a bit scary and I briefly wrestled with the handcuffs to see if I could get them off but I couldn't. It was quite dark but my white footy shorts could be easily seen, as could the polka dot print of my jocks underneath. Then I started worrying what would happen if the Police turned up, like they often did. It was going to take a bit of difficulty to get the key from the ashtray. I looked down at the bulge of my cock and balls in the tight shorts. Nothing was happening so I just had to sit and wait.
Eventually, a shadow moved around for a while before finally coming to the window and asked "what are you up for?" I replied that my hands were handcuffed behind my back and I was at the mercy of whoever found me. "Is this a set-up or something, you don't look old enough, it sounds suss to me". "No man, I'm seventeen. I'm just playing out a fantasy I've had for a while". He was still very apprehensive and felt all over my hot young body and the handcuffs behind me. Gaining confidence, his hands headed to my crotch and his fingers quickly started exploring. I was feigning resistance at his every move, struggling against the handcuffs and pleading with him not to touch me. This of course had the desired effect and he probed me more. He quickly found the small hole in my footy shorts and worked his finger into it as I kept resisting his probing. "No man, don't touch me there, please". He probed very aggressively and I writhed around as he felt my jock bulge. "Oh no, no, please don't". My footy shorts started ripping apart and he slowly kept tearing them into shreds until I was down to my bikini briefs. I was so turned on! This was great role-play. He felt my jock bulge and quickly found the small hole I conveniently put there. I writhed uncomfortably as he again probed my cock and balls through the hole. "You got a big dick boy, let's take a look at it". He then ripped my jocks to shreds getting them off me and 7.5" of teenage cock arched out in front of me. I was scared and randy at the same time. I was now totally naked until I got back home, when-ever that might be. He fondled my balls and gently stroked my cock while I protested uselessly. It felt great but I was role-playing too. He went away for a few minutes and I thought it was all over before his silhouette again loomed in the drivers window.
Suddenly he pushed me across the bench seat and onto the passenger floor while he slipped into the drivers seat. "We're going just down the road a bit where it's a bit more private". I protested but he said I didn't have much say in the matter. It was only a few minutes before we stopped somewhere very dark. I found out later it was a remote beach picnic and parking area amongst the dunes. I was blindfolded and dragged out of the F100. Two other guys had arrived in another car, presumably friends of the first guy. "Man, what a hot little fucker, chicken on a plate!" I wanted to know what was going on but things happened too quickly. I was slammed onto a table and pack-raped by the three guys repeatedly. I sucked their cocks before and after they fucked me. It certainly wasn't how I saw my virginity being broken. It hurt to be fucked so violently but at the same time I guess I was thankful that it had finally happened but it left a bad taste in my mouth in more ways than one!
A surprising development happened after they left, leaving me there over the table. I fell asleep for some time. Someone came back and I was hoping they were going to help me get free. Not so. They whipped my arse with some sort of strap, lightly at first but eventually full-on painful. My cock was so hard even I was surprised. It was laying against my stomach and at every lash it rubbed on the table as I recoiled. Then he fucked me. He rode me like a stallion, paying no need to my pleas as he worked his cock into places I didn't know existed. I blew all over my stomach long before he did. He just kept fucking me and I eventually blew a second time. He was such a master at his trade that I still get erect thinking about it today.
And then he left. I have no idea if he was one of the original three or whether he was someone else.
But boy could he fuck! I was now in second heaven, alone and still bound, draped over the table in the early morning light. My role-play idea had taken me from one extreme to the other. My arse was fucked raw but I had no regrets. I wormed my way off the table and back to the F100 and managed to finally get the key to the handcuffs and release myself. For the first time in my life, I was standing totally naked in a public place without a stitch of clothing to cover my modesty. My cock started to stiffen again at the thought of being caught totally naked: my entire hot body and big dick being there for all to see. Luckily I decided to drive home, being very mindful to obey every road rule. The last thing I wanted was to be pulled over by the Police. I kept sliding across the vinyl bench seat because my arse was covered in various bodily fluids.
My success at this role-play led me to try others. Stay tuned for more episodes....
Many thanks George Taylor