Chapter 8: Bruces Unexpected Pleasure

They saw Robert barge into Franks room naked and erect. As he screamed at Frank, Bruce shivered. Then he watched as Robert was knocked out by two hooded figures, tied up and had the rough pole thrust up his bum. Then he saw the fishing line being tied around his scrotum. Nothing happened for a while then as Robert realised that he should try and escape, he undid himself and disappeared from view.

After switching off, Danny carried on with the tale. ‘He went downstairs crying out, ‘Ow, ow, ow,’ he said. ‘Then he drove off. Apparently, we discovered later, he hadn’t realised his scrotum was still tied up and he didn’t go to the hospital until the end of the day when the pain got too great.’

‘By then his balls had had no blood supply for hours so they had to be amputated.’ Bruce smiled at him, ‘I’m guessing that you were one of the hooded figures,’ he said, ‘But I’m not asking. I have no sympathy for him, he got what he deserved. How will it affect him?’

‘It will be almost impossible for him to get an erection,’ Danny told him. ‘He will lose his sex drive and can’t produce sperm so he can never father children. It is also likely to change him into a much nicer person.’

‘I’d have to see it to believe the last bit,’ Bruce said. ‘At least he can’t do to anyone else what he did to me.’ He gave Danny another hug and a kiss. ‘Pass that on to the two men in black if you happen to see them again.’ he said with a grin.

‘Consider it done.’ Danny replied, grinning back.

‘Now, lie back down again and we’ll continue.’ Once he was settled, Danny sat at his side. ‘There are several things we need to do to help you forget what happened. We’ll take them step by step. What I want to do first,’ Danny told him, ‘Is to check your bum is ok. After all this time, I expect that it is, but I’d like to be able to tell you it definitely is. To do that I need to put my finger, very slowly and carefully up into your bum and feel the sides of your bowel.’

‘To get you relaxed first, I’m going to fire you once more. Whilst I do, I’ll do two things. One, I’ll run my oily fingertip around the opening to your bum, so you get used to me touching you there. Two, I’ll tell you an erotic story about someone putting their cock up your bum for pleasure. Then when we’ve finished, you can decide on the examination.’

Bruce had been scared at the suggestion of having anything up his bum, even given how at ease he now felt with Danny and knowing how gentle he would be. But being fired to an erotic story sounded lovely. ‘Ok.’ he said.

Danny showed him a little container into which he squirted some oil. ‘This is olive oil,’ he explained. ‘I’ll keep dipping my finger in that and then I’ll run my finger either in circles around the opening to your bum, or up and down along the muscle between your bum and your balls which is part of your cock.’

‘Close your eyes,’ he said, ‘And try to imagine that what I am telling you is actually happening to you.’ ‘Ok.’ Bruce said happily. ‘Now I need a name to put in my story,’ Danny said. ‘Do you want me to use your friend Lucas?’

‘Lucas would be ok,’ Bruce said, ‘But er, would you mind using your name instead?’ ‘I’d be pleased to,’ Danny told him, ‘That’s quite a compliment.’

‘Imagine we are both dressed,’ Danny said. ‘I have called round to yours whilst your parents have taken your sisters out somewhere for the day. We have decided to have some special experiences together.’

As he spoke, he took hold of Bruce’s cock in one hand and dipped the index finger of his other hand into the oil. As he continued speaking, he held his cock still but ran his oily finger along Bruce’s muscle between his balls and his bum. Bruce started making happy noises.

‘We go up to your bedroom,’ Danny said, ‘And as soon as we are in your room, we hug and kiss. Then you put your hands up inside my top and run them up and down on my bare skin. Shortly afterwards I do the same to you.’

Danny ran his finger in a circle around Bruce’s bum then dipped it back in the oil. Putting his reoiled finger back on his bum he went round in circles as he continued, ‘I took my hands out and pulled your top things off over your head.’ As he kept running his finger round in circles on Bruce’s bum, he kept making his happy noises. ‘Then you took mine off too,’ he continued. ‘We had a bare chest to bare chest hug.’

‘Then whilst we hugged, I reached between us and undid your belt, then your top button, then your zip. As your trousers dropped to the floor, I put my hand between your legs and felt your growing cock over your shorts.’

After re oiling his finger, Danny ran it from Bruce’s balls along his muscle to his bum, As Bruce cried out, he resumed his circles over his opening. This time he added an occasional light press dead centre.

Resuming his story he said, ‘Then you undid my belt, button and zip. As my trousers dropped, you rested your hand on my shorts over my cock and felt it throbbing. We both stepped out of our trousers. Then we hugged, enjoying the feel of our cocks pressing against each other’s with only our shorts between them.’

After another reoil he played with Bruce’s balls before pressing in the centre of his bum. After a few circles as he was talking, he pressed in the centre, so his fingertip slid inside a few millimetres.

‘I ran my hands up and down your bare back as we hugged,’ Danny said. ‘You copied me and enjoyed it. Then I slid both hands down inside your shorts and held your cheeks. I stroked them for a while, then ran my hands round each side until I reached your front. I took hold of your cock and played with it with one hand whilst reaching down to hold your balls with the other.’ Bruce’s happy noises increased.

Danny reoiled his fingers and after a few more circles, did another slight insertion which made Bruce give an extra happy cry even though he didn’t know exactly what it was that had caused the lovely feeling.

‘You slid your hands down the back of my shorts,’ Danny continued. ‘You felt all over my cheeks then moved round to hold my cock and my balls. My cock now hard throbbed in your hand.’ Knowing Bruce would be extra excited at that point he slid his oily finger a little deeper into his bum and moved it in and out a couple of times, just moving a few millimetres each time before taking it out.

‘I knelt down in front of you,’ Danny said. ‘I took hold of your shorts and pulled them down. You had to help me get them past your cock because it was so hard by now. You stepped out of your shorts, and I took hold of your cock and kissed its tip. That sent a wonderful shiver through you.’ Danny did yet another insertion, this time going slightly deeper.

‘You knelt down in front of me and pulled my shorts down,’ he said. ‘After I’d stepped out of them you held my hard cock and felt my balls before kissing my tip and standing up again. We had another hug, this time skin to skin from top to tail.’

At this point Danny had done another few circles around Bruce’s bum as well as sliding in an inch. At the same time, instead of resting his hand still on Bruce’s now hard cock, he took hold of it, stroking it very slowly and gently.

It was a wonder that Bruce heard what Danny was saying, his stream of happy noises was almost continuous by now. After an exceptionally long hug and kiss, Danny continued, ‘I led you over to the armchair and sat you down. I placed a cushion on the floor between your feet and stood in front of you with my cock pointing at you.’

‘I dripped a few drops of oil on your bum and ran it around the opening with my finger. Then I put my container to your opening and squeezed. As a jet of oil shot up your bum it tickled your insides and made you laugh.’

‘Then as you watched me, I put some oil on my own cock and rubbed it all over. I knelt on the cushion and moved forward until my tip touched your bum. I held it there gently as you made excited noises at the feeling it gave you. You knew I wouldn’t go in until you were ready and would pull out the moment you told me to, so you were very relaxed.’

‘Because you were so relaxed, your bum muscles relaxed too. I felt them ease so I pressed a little harder. As I felt my tip enter you, I stopped and watched your face to make sure you were ok. All I saw was pleasure.’