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In just a few emails, we had agreed to meet. He gave me directions to his place and told me to drive down the driveway, past the house, to an old barn located on the back of his property. He said he would be in one of the stalls naked waiting for me. I cleaned out, put a little lube up my hole to get ready and headed out for the address he gave me.

My GPS finally got me to the posted address. It was farther out of town than I expected, on an old neglected road I came to a single drive way to what looked like a modest small white farm house. I turned in, my heart was racing, as my head-lights illuminated the driveway and sure enough, just as promised at the end of the drive way was an old barn. If it had ever been painted the paint had left years ago, all that was left was gray barn wood with a single naked light bulb hanging from a wire over the door.

Something inside me told me I should put the car in reverse and back out, but I was so fucking horny... I was semi hard just thinking of getting fucked and I wanted it so bad, I didn't care if it was going to be inside this old barn. I rolled to a stop in front of the bar and I slid the shifter into park and shut off the engine. I sat there a second collecting my thoughts and my courage. With my heart pounding in my throat, I got out of my car and walked to the single door which was slightly ajar and illuminated by the single dangling bulb.

The door creaked as I opened it slowly, peering into the cavern of the barn. It was so dark and so black inside I couldn't see a damn thing, and the light outside over the door wasn't much help. I gently shut the door behind me until it latched. Now not even the light from the single bulb could penetrate the inky black.

“Hello” I cried, “Anyone here?”

I listened for some response, a voice, a noise, some indication that this was even the right place. Nothing. Then just as I was turning to leave...

“Take off your clothes...” came a deep voice out of the blackness.

Shit... what should I do, I thought to myself. If I turn now, I can just walk out the door, get in my car and get the fuck outta here, but if I take off my clothes, then I am committed to whatever happens... part of me wanted to run, but the horny part ruled the day and I slowly slipped off my pants and pulled off my T-shirt. I was standing there, totally naked, except for my sandals on my feet. My cock was harder than I ever remember it; I was shaking, not from the cold but just from the anxiety of what was going to happen next.

“OK... I'm naked.” I yelled...

“Walk forward until you touch the wall, then turn left and feel your way along until you come to the first stall. I'm here waiting for you.”

I moved slowly forward as instructed. Maybe 10 feet and I ran into a solid wood wall. The wood was rough to the touch, with spaces between the slats. I felt my way along, moved to the left and gently shuffled forward. It was so black I couldn't see a thing. Total darkness engulfed me, and my heart was pounding in my throat. I knew if something happened I could never escape. It was too dark to see anything, and I would never be able to find the doorway out or even my clothes in this darkness.

After a few feet...maybe 20 or so, I came to an opening. A horse stall, but it didn't smell of horse manure, the floor was smooth, not dirt as I was expecting. I think it was concrete, but I couldn't be sure, might have been a tile floor but it was clean and smooth and no strange smell that I could determine.

I stood there for a moment, wondering what should I do next. And then, just as I was about to say something, I felt a presence behind me. Before I could turn around a massive arm was around my neck. Somebody with the build like the hulk had me in a hammer-lock and was holding me secure. I was struggling against his grip, but he held me securely from behind and I was powerless to do anything.

“Hey, what the fuck is going on?” I yelled...

“Shut the fuck up, and hold still...” Came the reply.

I stopped struggling as another set of hands grabbed my ankles. My anxiety was peaking because I knew I couldn't overpower or run from two guys, and I wasn't sure if there were more. I felt ropes being tied around my ankles and a spreader bar was placed between my legs, to hold them apart. I was pushed slightly forward and the first arm which was holding my head and neck in a hammer-lock forced me to bend over. In front of me was some kind of saw-horse arrangement. I couldn't see a thing it was so damn dark, but I could feel myself being bent over and forced to lie down on some kind of bench support. It was padded, I think with carpet, and was just the right height for me to bend over it and place my torso on the flat surface.

Who ever had been placing the spreader bar between my ankles, was now tying me to the legs of the saw-horse. Some strong hands grabbed my wrists, I wasn't sure if it was the same guy who held me in the hammerlock or if this was yet a third person. I knew what he wanted and I relaxed my hands as they were secured down to each side of the saw-horse contraption.

In less than a minute I had been totally immobilized, bent over, my ass in the air, my legs secured to each side, and my hands secured. I was now totally naked and at the mercy of my captives. Still pitch black, still unable to see anything in total darkness, I waited for what was to come next.

I didn't have to wait very long... I felt a hand on my ass... feeling me, touching the curve of my ass, then touching my balls, then my cock, then back on my ass. Now a finger pressing on my hole, feeling, probing, touching... Then when the finger was gone, it was replaced with the unmistakable feeling of a cock head. Pressed against my hole, a steady pressure, forcing its way into me. I was so glad I had the presence of mind to put some lube in there before I left home. The cock head was covered in lube too, but you can never have too much when the first cock enters your ass.

This wasn't a gentle, fucking. He was rock hard, and he shoved it in my hole without waiting for me to adjust. It hurt a little, but at the same time it felt so good to have a cock in my ass...it had been so long since I was fucked. Both of his hands were on my shoulders, holding me, pulling me back as he rammed his cock inside my ass. Thrusting with power and at the same time pulling me back on him was sending his cock deep in my ass on every stroke.

I was just getting used to his fuck rhythm when I felt another hard cock being shoved in my face. I opened my mouth and as soon as I did me was getting faced fucked. Being fucked in my ass and my mouth at the same time has always been a fantasy of mine, and now in the total darkness of the barn I was being used like a common slut.

The guy behind me was picking up the tempo and I could tell by his hard breathing that it wouldn't be long before he was done with my ass. I expected that the guy who had his cock in my mouth would then want to take a turn. After a few more seconds of pounding the man behind me grabbed my hips hard, pulled me back onto his cock with one massive final thrust, drove himself into me as his cock erupted and throbbed as he emptied his balls into my ass.

He rested for a minute or less and then let his softening cock slip out of my ass. I expected the cock in my mouth to be pulled out, but I was surprised to feel another different cock hard as the one before start to enter me. Now I knew there were at least three different men having their way with me. This second cock wasn't as big as the first, so taking him was easy, and the first load inside me acted as lube as he slipped in and out. I don't think he was very old and certainly not experienced, because in a few seconds of pumping me he was gasping for breath and he quickly added a second load to my now well-fucked ass.

Finally, the third cock, the one in my mouth was withdrawn. He moved around to my dripping ass and In less than a couple of seconds he was in position behind me and his cock, still wet from my saliva was being shoved in me. He had the biggest balls of the three and they were slapping my balls on every stroke. But like cock number two he didn't last very long. The combination of my earlier sucking and now him fucking me was enough to get him screaming his own orgasmic delight and his cock was pulsing in my ass with load number three.

My ass was sore now, fucked raw and my legs were beginning to hurt. I pulled at my restraints but no chance of getting free in the dark because I couldn't see what I was tied to. I heard the three of them whispering, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. Then the whispering stopped and I heard them leave. They shuffled out of the stall where I was being held captive.

“HEY” I yelled... don't leave me like this.

“You'll live” came the same deep-voiced reply.

A wave of panic surged through me. I really wasn't prepared to spend the night tied up in this barn. I wondered if they were going to come back later, or maybe send someone else to abuse me. I tried to relax, but my ass was sore, my back was hurting and my ass was oozing cum dripping down my balls and onto the floor.

Even if I could get free, how would I find my clothes... Just as I was thinking the worst, seemingly as if by magic, the lights came on. Over head the bright light of florescent shop lights bathed my surroundings in bright light. I was in an old horse stall, but it had been converted into a sex dungeon, I was tied to something like a pummel horse and now I could see that the ropes which held my wrists and legs were just loosely secured to some metal clips. I was able to reach and release them. First my arms, then my legs. Gingerly I rose to an upright position, still dripping come from my ass, but with the lights on, I was able to quickly make my way back to my clothing, get dressed and open the door to find my waiting car.

As I drove home, feeling the cum dribble into my clothing and onto my car seat, I wondered if I would ever be invited back. I hoped I would.