Finn and the fire

The Screwdriver

-Finn, I’ve found a screwdriver in your knapsack. What did you bring a screwdriver for?

-Oh, I did not know it was still inside my knapsack. It’s just that I brought it for camping out once I came here with Henry.

-And what did you do with a screwdriver, Finn? Was it to insert it in his ass?

-No, it was not his ass that I stuck it into. It was his meatus.

-Are you seriously telling me you can stick a screwdriver in your meatus?

-Yes buddy, and Henry loved it. I drove it really deep, he ended up cumming on the screwdriver and I drank his semen later. After that experience, pissing of cumming were painful or well… rather than painful, he felt a strong itching in his cock all day.

-Finn, maybe I’m going crazy, but you know I’m not simply a masochist but a deep masochist. I’d like you to stick that screwdriver in my meatus. You know you already play with my dick and I never get angry at anything you do. I only tell you again that I wish I were gay. But at least I’m sure I wanna try your screwdriver.

-Well, I’m still surprised at you, Oscar and you’re still arousing me. It’s true that we could at least try.

-I’ll fetch the screwdriver.

I went into the tent and rummaged in Finn’s knapsack, knowing well where that screwdriver was. I was hard as a rock. I really wanted to know a new pain and I wanted my buddy Finn to go deeper. This was really CBT, not just your balls, also your dick.

Finally I was out. Finn told me first to lick the screwdriver fondly as if I were convincing that instrument of torture to enter my meatus later. So that’s what I did. Finally he told me.

-Hand me the screwdriver, Oscar, and now tell me what you want.

-I want you to torture my meatus with it, Finn.

I had then one of my highest erections watching him approaching the screwdriver.

It was pornographic how he grabbed my cock so it kept its balance and looked minutely at my glans looking at my meatus and at last, there it was entering me!

-Yeah, don’t take it out now, Finn –and so he could know the fun I was having and wanted to keep on having I approached his lips and we had a new erotic kiss.

-What are you feeling my friend? –he asked me.

-A wonderful pain I had not even suspected since I’ve never seen this in a porn movie before. Please keep it in and go deeper.

-Now I have to be really careful I don’t destroy your dick, Oscar or at least temporarily disable it. I’ll go only a bit deeper but not too much.

-Every pain with you is supreme, Finn. This is also something you can do to me whenever I visit you. Oh, please do.

-I will, Oscar, certainly you are extreme, my friend and the most open minded boy I’ve ever found, clearly admitting he’s having fun with a boy.

As he talked, he was not inserting it deeper, but moving it left to right. The pain, the itching, that was something a masochist like me really wanted to live but suddenly he saw my dick cumming in torrents, I was filling all the length of the screwdriver, my face contorted in a grimace of utter fun, he’d tell me later.

-Out now! –he said and as he took the screwdriver out of my meatus, I still had more spunk to shoot. Now he showed me a really lecher face as he licked the semen with which I had dirtied the screwdriver.

-Thanks, Finn. There’s no one like you.

-And thanks, Oscar, for the same reason.

What he had said earlier was true. When I felt like pissing, I did but noticed that my dick itched and it was a wonderful painful fire.

And I kissed him fondly again.

-Now we’ll spend the second night in our tent.

-As fondly as if we were a couple, Finn.