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Leather Blues 45

“Bet that cooled you down some.”
“In about two hours they came back. I’d lost all feeling
in my hands and feet and balls long before that. My brother
rolled me over, still tied, on my side. The pull of the new
position sent new pain through my body. He and his buddies
stood around the bed. ‘So you want to play games?’ he said.
I couldn’t answer because of the pain. Then he motioned
to one of the bikers. The big one in the group picture. He
hopped onto the bed in full leather. Gauntlets on his hands.
‘Answer your brother!’ he said to me. He took hold of my
cock and balls. They were swollen and purple and colder
than the warm touch of his leather gloves. He squeezed it all
hard. I heard myself moan like someone else was yelling for
me. ‘Do you want to play games?’ he asked me. I was afraid
to answer. He squeezed harder. He twisted my balls away
from cock. ‘Yes,’ I managed to say. He squeezed harder. ‘Yes,’
I said louder. ‘That’s better,’ he said. He shoved the four long
leathered fingers of his right hand into my mouth and down
my throat. The leather tasted of salt and bike grease.”
“That’s what I like to see men do to each other,” Den
said. He was rubbing his crotch.
“I especially like it,” Chuck said, “when older guys work
on a younger guy to initiate him.” He opened a footlocker.
“You want to see some of this stuff?”
“Is that all there is to the story?”
“Mostly. The rest of the summer I rode buddy on their
runs. Some pretty rough times. They liked fucking me and
I guess I liked them climbing on one after the other. After
the first, it wasn’t so bad. Weekdays my brother tied me up
a lot. I liked that too. Especially when he’d go off and leave
me. By the end of the summer I was sleeping every night in
the barn hogtied to my own balls. When school started and
it got cold, he tied me to the foot of his bed.”
“Let’s see the stuff,” Den said. “How’d you get it here?”
“I drive a van. In it goes my bike and everything else I

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