Beach
Date: 10/13/2015,
Categories:
Gay Male,
Author: iamyourforever
... me. "Can I take this out of the packaging to see if it is the right size - I mean I think it is - but I want to be sure." "Uhm, O.K." said the clerk. Tommy ripped the package, took the ring out, looked at me and said, "Come here." I didn't move. Blushing. "Coooommmmeeee heeeerrrrreee," Tommy said again slowly but firmly. As I walked toward Tommy and the clerk looking at the ground I could feel myself simultaneously blushing from the and getting erect. "Look at me," Tommy said holding the O-ring in his hand. I complied. "Now open your mouth. Wide," Tommy said. I complied. Then Tommy too the O-ring and put it in my mouth. "Perfect fit," Tommy said to the clerk. "No tooth marks tonight." "I gotta go." The clerk said uncomfortably. "O.K. but I need some twine - not nylon - but a nylon mix," Tommy added. "For now." We paid for the ring and the twine and after we got back in the car, I turned to Tommy and angrily said, "What the hell are you doing?" Tommy stared at me steel eyed for what seemed like an eternity then spoke. "First, don't ever ask me what I am doing. Ever. Second. Well. How else am I going to recruit trainers?" He smiled like a young boy up to no good. My stomach almost turned when I heard Tommy say "trainers" and I was afraid to ask what he meant. We got back to the condo and Tommy insisted I get naked right away so he could try out the funnel he got ...
... at the souvenir shop. As I lay on my back naked on the kitchen floor, Tommy lubed the tip of the hose. He pushed it on my asshole and I squirmed. "I can't take that" I said. "The edges. They're too sharp." "One minute," Tommy said getting up to go in the bed room to get something. He quickly returned concealing something silver in is hands. He knelt between my legs then lifted them resting both of my ankles on his shoulders. "Relax," he said pushing something into my ass, "This will help a lot." He reached down and began to do something with whatever it was he inserted in my ass. He counted out loud, "One, two, three, four..." and as he did I could feel my sphincter expanding. Each passing number seemed to stretch me wider and wider. When he reached nineteen, I breathed hard and said, "O.K. That's enough." "Shut up. Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two...that's it. Now that's enough. You OK?" Tommy asked. "Yes." "O.K. I am putting the funnel hose in now." "I can't feel it." "That's because your ass is stretched wide like the Grand Canyon," Tommy laughed. "Alright I am going to close the speculum and take it out." " Speculum" I wondered to myself. "Where does he get this stuff?" "I don't think you appreciate the amount of research and planning I put into these vacations. I look everywhere for the tools, toys, plans and situations to get you off and bring you ...