My disclaimer: This story is male-male in nature and involves forced sex, spanking, and pissing. If you're not interested in that, please don't leave negative feedback. Enjoy.
It was a brutally hot and humid day in the Midwest; a typical summer. I wanted to take advantage of the nice weather and wash my car. It's been a couple of weeks of relentless rain and storms and it's taken a toll on the shine of my baby. Unfortunately, because of all the rain we've had this summer and the high temperatures, it's horribly humid out. I'm always more horny in the summer than in the winter. The hot weather really makes my fantasies stand out more, not to mention my cock.
I brave the oppressive humidity and heat and head outside to wash my car. I've dressed somewhat sparingly, wearing only a thin, old, super tight t-shirt and short-shorts. I love my cut-off denim shorts, I made them from an old pair of worn-out jeans a few years ago and I wear them often, but not in public. They don't hide much, but they make me feel sexy and it's so hot out that when I'm wearing this outfit I get somewhat excited. It's almost like I'm being an exhibitionist, even though I know that nobody will see me. My yard is fenced in so I could be naked and nobody would know the difference. My cock would hang out the bottom of my shorts if I let it, they're that short. Sometimes, I do let it hang out, just to make me even feel more like an exhibitionist.
I pulled out my washing supplies and unwrapped the hose in the backyard and started spraying the car. I've already pulled my car onto the grass in the backyard in the shade to cool it off a bit. Every once in a while I ease up on the pressure of the hose nozzle and spray up in the air to create a cold mist to cool me off a bit. Of course, this makes me soaking wet. It's ridiculously humid out and I was soaking wet from my own sweat anyway. But, like I said, I'm in my fenced-in backyard anyway so who cares, nobody can see me back here anyway.
My thin t-shirt is clinging to my upper body, showing off my hard work at the gym. I'll never be a pumped-up muscle-head, but I've got just about no fat on my body and a few years of working out with pull-ups, running, and crunches have tightened my torso and I look pretty good if I do say so myself. My ass is pretty tight, too. Squats and lunges have done wonders for my figure-skater-like cheeks. With these short-shorts on, I think that I look hot enough to match the temperature.
As I'm washing the front driver's side wheel, bending over scrubbing the tire with a brush, I hear some rustling and stand up and start to turn around but someone grabs me from behind! They're almost crushing me with their bear hug around my waist. They're bending backwards and my feet come off of the ground, their waist grinding into my soaking wet shorts and I can feel a bulge on my ass. I know they have a hard on and I also know that I'm in for trouble, unless it's just a friend of mine goofing around. I don't recognize the arms and hands around my waist and I try to wiggle free but there's no way that's happening, they've got an iron grip on me and they're dry humping my ass through their pants.
It seems like minutes, but it's probably only seconds before they finally speak. "Don't do anything to cause trouble or you'll get more trouble than you've ever wanted." Now I know I'm in trouble.
I shout, "WHAT THE?! Who are you? What do you want? I don't have any money on me. Please don't hurt me, I'll do anything you say, just don't hurt me."
Being a young, single man who hasn't been in a relationship for months, I'm always fantasizing about being taken by force and made into someone's sex slave for the day. Could this really be happening? I should have been wishing to win the lottery, I didn't know I'd have this much power over my fantasies. I probably caused this by wearing these skimpy clothes, but I didn't think anyone could see me back here. Who is this guy? Do I know him? Is it the delivery guy? The post man? One of the lawn service guys? A painter? I have no idea, especially since I haven't seen his face. I don't recognize his voice either.
As my mind is reeling trying to think of who this could be and if it's really a joke, he pulls my t-shirt up over my head and ties it so I can't see and my arms are sort of flailing around. He pulls my arms behind my back and I hear velcro ripping apart and he takes my hands and ties them up with velcro straps behind me! I'm almost totally helpless and am now half naked in front of a stranger! Or, a friend? I don't have a clue who it is, but oddly enough, I'm feeling twinges in my cock and feel like I'm going to start getting a hard on. That would be bad timing, then he'd know that I was getting excited.
He pushes me forward so I'm pushed against my wet car fender and pushes down on my back so I'm forced over the hood. Before I even realize what's happening he's slapping my ass through my wet shorts! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "Owwww! Hey!"
He keeps that up for what seems like several minutes and I'm starting to get worried that the neighbors will hear. I should actually be hoping that the neighbors will hear and rescue me, but instead I'm getting turned on by this treatment and am now worried that he'll stop and I'll find out that it's a friend who's just messing around. In the back of my mind though, I'm pretty sure this is real and it's not a friend but a horny stranger who's planning on using me and abusing me. My sex slave fantasy is about to come true.
Two or three minutes of spanking my ass with my wet shorts still on, I can feel him unfastening them around my waist and he pulls them down! Now I'm naked, my ass, cock, balls, and torso are exposed but my head is still tied in that wet t-shirt so I can't see anything. My shorts are around my ankles and he pushes on my left leg and I lift it up and he pulls the shorts off of that leg and pushes my legs apart. I'm still facing the wet car and my cock is sticking straight out above the fender and my balls are pushing into the top of the fender! I'm not sure if I've ever had a more rock hard cock in my life! I hope it doesn't get me into trouble for him to see how turned on I am. He's obviously noticed by now though, since he's behind me and I'm naked and blindfolded in front of him.
He starts in on my butt cheeks again. SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK.. it goes on for several more minutes and I know my cheeks are getting pinkish red and are becoming hot. He's putting his hands on my cheeks and moving them around in circles with the palms of his hands. I can feel the air on my exposed asshole as he's spreading my cheeks around, just playing with me like I'm a toy. I know that he's probably getting a raging hard on himself treating someone like this. It's not long before I find out that I'm right. I feel his hand rubbing up and down on my crack, up and down, up and down. Rubbing on my tender, tight hole with his middle finger as he rubs up and down. Then his finger goes in! I'm not lubed or anything so it's a tight fit. He takes it out and starts spitting on my asshole to make it slippery. That really makes me feel dirty and nasty to have someone spitting on my asshole. I love it!