Scott's Naked Ordeal Chapter 33 Pulsing Poles

 Scott's Naked Ordeal 33 - Pulsing Poles

"O M G! O M G!"  Brad kept repeating over and over as he ran over to the elevated platform. I can't believe that hunk was just stripped naked, and to boot got hard and shot that huge load all over himself!"  He had been monitoring the whole situation from the camera booth in the mascot office as he operated the winch and couldn't tear himself away from watching the monitor to go help poor Scott. It was just his luck that he had messed up the control on the winch that had hauled the stud to his upright position. Even as a straight guy, the scene was just too erotic and Brad found himself also rock hard and dripping as he watched the scene unfold. He finally grabbed the remote winch control at the climactic end of Scott's show and of course his own climactic ending as well, and ran out to the field.  He could still feel his softening cock dripping in his shorts as he was freeballing now after using his jock to wipe up his load. He felt almost a bit guilty of how turned on he had gotten but quickly brushed it off as a standard sexual response to such a hot scene. 

"Scott, I'm here! I'm here!" Brad yelled up excitedly.  He couldn't get the images of Scott's hunky body and hot thick cock out of his mind but then he quickly focused on the task at hand looking up towards the platform edge.  I gotta help this guy get down and keep the crowds away as he quickly turned to lock the gate behind him as he saw some fans making their way over. At least the privacy fence was high and would keep them at bay for a while.

"Brad!" Scott cried out at hearing the yells down below. "Oh thank God, he's here!" he thought as he struggled to get his hands loose from the tightened winch loop. His softened cock swung to and fro slapping his flexed quads as he moved. He cringed as he still felt a couple warm strands of cum dripping from his cock and hitting his blonde haired thighs. "This can't be happening to me again!" His mind screamed out but on his tip toes, his own weight was keeping  his hands stuck tight.  Try and flex as he might, he couldn't get up high enough to free himself.

"I'm still stuck!  I can't get my hands free!" Scott yelled down to Brad. "Someone's got to lower me down a bit first so I can get free!" He continued, all the while thinking he had to get free so he could at least cover his cock from sight. "I feel like I've been naked for hours now!" His mind screamed out, though in reality it was only 15 minutes. "A least in this darkened area of the arena, it's hard to see me.  But Brad!  I can't let Brad see me like this!" He thought. "But I guess like everyone else, I'm sure he already has seen everything in full HD detail." Scott cringed and blushed again in embarrassment. "At least I'll get to clean up a bit as he looked down at all the splattered cum on his body."

"Ok! I can do that! I've got the remote control!" Brad yelled up to Scott. It was dark without the overhead lights on and he struggled to feel for the buttons in the even darker shadow of the platform.  "Whiiiir." They both breathed a sigh of relief as they heard the winch start up again and Scott was slowly lowered back down.  

"Great! Stop it a bit while I try to get loose!" Scott yelled down as his feet slowly settled back flat on the cold steel platform, his aching flexed arms still raised up above his head. He could feel the slight breeze on his sweating hairy pits. The touch of the breeze on his exposed skin tickled his pink nipples and he felt them tighten up a bit.

"Oh no! The button jammed!" Brad yelled out as he kept pressing the stop button. "I can't get it to stop lowering!  Hurry and get your hand free, or move to the edge so it can lower you down before too much cord is past the platform level!" 

"Whaaat? What do you mean?" Scott replied as he yanked and pulled on the tightened loop. With both hands immobilized it was near impossible to get free. Try as he might, the loop wasn't coming loose.  It finally dawned on him what Brad was saying. With his arms already down in front of him, he realized he'd have to move to hang over the edge so he wouldn't have to jump to catch up to the lowering cord. He frantically looked in the distance and could see people milling about.  "I've got to get down off of here before anyone else comes!" I just can't let them see me balls ass naked again!" 

"Alright! Just keep lowering it!" Scott yelled out as he could now peer down over the edge of the platform.  He could barely make out the white of Brad's shorts and tank top in the darkness. As he crouched there waiting to basically fall off the platform he shuddered in humiliation as his swinging nuts between his spread thighs made him even more completely aware of just how naked and exposed he was. "No time to worry about that!" Scott thought as his arms were completely lowered now.  "I'm coming over the edge!" he yelled down to Brad as he went to stand up. 

Another image of the hunky blonde muscle stud's thick rock hard cock shooting stream after stream of hot cum flashed through his mind. "Oh you sure did!" Brad thought to himself with a chuckle. "Yeah, just wait at the edge and don't let too much cord get past you!" He yelled up just as he heard a heavy thud.

"I'm jumping now!" Scott yelled just as his foot hit a streak of his cum on the platform and it went out from under him.  With his hands tied together, he couldn't break his own fall and he slammed flat on his back. His legs shooting up into the air, his balls and cock swinging wildly. He lay there dazed for a few seconds as the whirr of the winch continued as more of the cord lowered down on and around him. 

"Scott! Scott! What was that? Are you okay?! What happened! Brad yelled out as he tried to look up into the darkness to see if Scott was lowering down. "Scott!" 

Scott was seeing stars.  And not just the ones in the sky above.  He shook his head as he heard his name being called out. "What the?" Scott thought for a second as he realized he was completely naked and them remembered where he was. 

"Oh fuck! Ugh!" He quickly sat up, his balls dropped from laying on his leg to between his spread thighs hitting the platform causing him to wince. 

"Scott!  Answer me!" What's going on?! Brad yelled out again.  He quickly went back to trying to stop the winch jamming his finger hard onto the buttons, any button. But then he heard Scott's voice.

"I'm ok, I slipped, but I'm heading over the edge now!  Too much cord has fallen, but I'm stuck tight in the loop so I'll be fine!" Scott yelled out as he rolled over onto his knees and got ready to roll over the edge.  He felt the breeze on his thick dangling cock.  "Here goes!" he thought as he shut his eyes and rolled into the darkness.

For a few seconds he fell, then the cord went taught and his arms flew up above his body as did one of his legs.  Somehow in the fall, he had gotten looped in the cord and now not just his arms, but now his left leg was somehow around the cord at the knee yanking it up and almost to the level of his chin.  He tried to fling it back around, but his weight was too much and he couldn't contort it around.  "Fuck! I'm caught!" He yelled out as he felt even more exposed than ever as his legs were spread wide and his balls and cock slapped freely around.  He could feel the cool breeze right into his spread cheeks tickling his hairy hole.

"What do you mean? Where are you caught?" Brad yelled out in response to Scott's pleas.  "Are you lowering down?  If you wait much longer, you'll be jumping too far down before the cord catches you!" Brad yelled out in a panic.  

"No I'm on the way down!" Scott yelled, my leg got caught on the cord. I'm going to try to flip over and get it unwrapped. And then a thud as his body hit the side of the platform scaffolding. Scott stretched his other leg out to push off and try to twist upright to turn over and get his leg free. His muscles flexed and strained, but he could not flip over to free his leg. "It's ok, I'll be down in a few minutes." Scott thought as he gave up trying.  He could feel his nuts slapping his thigh as he moved his free leg back and forth.  The breeze continued to tickle his completely naked body. Stirring and moving the light hair, he shivered as he felt his hole clench from it's touch. 

"It's too dark, I can't see you yet!  Oh wait, there I think I see you!" Brad yelled out as the whiteness of Scott's backside slowly came into view.  If there had been enough light, He would have seen how his muscular cheeks were spread wide open and even got to see Scott's heavy hanging balls and thick cock. He may have even noticed that thick long cock getting even thicker and longer.

The breeze continued to tickle Scott's exposed skin and the embarrassment of the situation started to affect him. Even though he had just orgasmed, Scott was virile enough to go again.  "No, Fuck, Not now!" Scott's mind screamed out as he felt the stirrings in his groin. His cock swung in the breeze, slapping his balls and thighs as it continued to grow.

"I'm almost down, come on! Not now!" Scott concentrated to try to will it down. "Let me try to get my leg free again as he tensed all his muscles and abs rippling, tried to lift his entire body up and over the cord. Again and again he tried but to no avail. The only result was brushing his cock with his thigh and abs as he rotated up and down over and over. 

"I see you buddy!  I see you buddy!" Brad yelled out as more of Scott's naked body came clearer in focus in the dark area. "You're almost down!" 

"Oh fuck, no!" Scott wailed in embarrassment as his cock now pulsed and throbbed to full erection pointing straight out from his torso. "Go down!" His mind screamed though it was futile to try to will his cock soft. "I can't let Brad see me naked AND hard! Not again!" His mind yelled out as he felt the heat rise to his cheeks.

Brad continued to stare upwards as the naked muscle hunk got closer and closer and he could see one leg dangling down. Then he saw the thick prong of Scott's hard cock sticking out into the air in the space where the other leg should have been dangling. As Scott neared, he could see his big round  balls swinging and slapping the muscular thigh.  What the hell?" Brad murmured as he stood there mesmerized by the sight. 

"Screeeeeech!" They both heard as Scott's descent came to a halt.  His hanging body spinning slightly as he flexed to try to get the winch moving again. "Shit Brad,  I'm almost down!  What happened?" Scott yelled down as he twisted his head to look into the darkness for Brad.

"Fuck, I don't know!" Brad took his eyes off of Scott and returned them to the remote and started wildly punching buttons on it. "The signal or something isn't connecting!" he yelled upwards at Scott's beautiful and muscular spread ass.  "Just hold on!" 

Scott spun a bit as he hung there, his cock starting to pulse with excitement. "Oh Jesus, hurry!" He yelled down as he saw more people headed their way. "If I'm not down soon they are going to get an even closer look at my completely naked body and my rock hard dick again!" His mind thought in a panic.  "HURRY Brad,  Fix this thing!" Scott again tried to lift himself up enough to get his hooked leg free but as rotated back, his hard on flipped back onto his abs and the touch on his sensitive cock head made Scott groan in ecstasy, finally just giving up as his exhausted abs tired.

With his muscular butt pointed straight down again, his cock flopped back to pointing straight out from his crotch.  "Please, let me get down before I blow again!" Scott thought. "I can't let that crowd get here either! What must Brad think of me now? His mind raced in humiliation. But his thought was interrupted by the first shot of precum rocketing out of his cock.

"Uuungh!" Brad heard Scott moan above him and looked up quickly as he stabbed repeatedly on the control buttons. 

"Are you ok?  I know your arms must be getting tired!" Brad called out as he heard yet another moan.

Yet another stream of precum sprayed out as Scott dangled there helplessly. "I can't even cover myself!" He thought.  "Get that thing moving Brad! Please Hurry!  Unnnngh!" Scott's head lolled back as the wave of impending orgasm washed over him.  His big bare toes starting to curl as his balls began their ascent upwards in his sack. Brad finally realized what was going on above him as he felt a splatter of warm drops hit his arms. 

"Jesus!  Scott is some stud!  He just came a little while ago and here he is hard, dripping and ready to shoot yet again!" Brad thought. 

"Oh God, Oh God, I can't hold it back!" Scott thought in a panic as he felt the familiar surge in his balls and cock.  "I can't shoot again! Please no!" he thought desperately as he braced himself for yet another hands free orgasm.  At least this time not in front of the cameras.

Brad felt more droplets splashing onto him and he moved out from under Scott to avoid any more. He frantically tried a few more desperate punches on the buttons and was elated to hear  "Whirrrrrr!" The winch started up again.  Brad turned his face upwards to yell up at Scott and then everything happened so fast.

"Slam!" Scott crashed right on top of Brad, his cock smashing right into Brad's face as his body continued downwards as the winch has gone into overdrive dropping him like a rock. His open mouth catching a big taste of sweaty balls as they both crashed to the ground. "Uuuungh!" Scott moaned out as the contact sent him over the edge and his orgasm started. He could feel Brads hot breath on his nuts as the cum started shooting out of him for the second time tonight. 

"Mmmpff! Brad's muffled cry on his ballsack only further fueled Scott's orgasm as he pushed his crotch off his face. One of Scott's big balls popping out of Brads mouth as he rolled off of him onto the grass.  Several ropes of cum splattering Brad in the face and chest, and then the rest covering the dried cum already on Scott's muscled pecs and abs. 

Scott opened his eyes only to shut them quickly again as his fat cock sprayed his face with hot cum, then a few more streams covering his torso. 

Scott was more than embarrassed now as they lay there as his orgasm subsided. "I'm fucking sorry about this Brad." he whispered. He couldn't believe he had just sprayed this guy with his load.

"You're sorry?" Brad stammered out as he felt a warm drip of Scott's cum slide down his cheek. "I just got a bath in your cum and had your sweaty balls in my mouth!" he continued as Scott cringed. "Who do you think is sorry?!" Scott saw Brad start to smile as they both started to laugh at their situation. 

As they lay there on the grass, they could now hear the commotion of some people on the other side of the fencing.  "Now how do you suppose we're going to get your naked ass back to the locker room?" Brad said with a chuckle.

Their laughter abruptly came to an end as bright lights blinded them. "Ok you two perverts, don't move, this is the Police!" boomed a voice from the darkness.