My friends and I had decided to take in a midnight movie at the local theater. One didn't really need to bring along any party favors', as we knew there would be more then enough being passed around freely during the movie.
Before the opening credits had ended, the first joint was being passed down our aisle. The cops would need several buses to take in everyone either high or holding, so it was fairly risk free.
Having a buzz on by the end, I separated from my group to hit the john. The idiots wound up taking off with out me.
I was pissed when I realized I'd be walking the couple of miles back to my crash pad, but since it was a warm Florida night, I headed in the opposite direction towards the beach. I had no real destination in mind, but just enjoyed the quiet of listening to the waves break along the coast on the empty beach.
I was walking back home when a black Mercedes pulled up beside me. The man driving leaned over and asked if I wanted a ride. Not looking forwards to a long walk, I agreed and hopped in.
The man introduced himself as Darryl and I gave him my name, Rick. My mother always called me by my full name of Richard, but I always considered that too formal.
Darryl said he had no plans and wanted to know if I was interested in joining home for a drink at his place. This was before the Internet was created and back when stories of being picked up and disappearing were more urban legends. Being seventeen, I was both naïve and fearless, and agreed to going to his place. If nothing else, I figured I could score some free booze.
Darryl wound up driving along A1A until we turned into a driveway of one of the homes that you only see the driveways, but not the homes due to the lush foliage. Darryl's home was large and backed onto the ocean. I had no idea what homes cost, but knew listening to my parents that they were very expensive.
Darryl led me into the house and gave me a brief tour. His home had several bedrooms, and one room appeared to be a gym. He then directed me to a living room with several chairs and a couch. I sat on the couch looking around, as Darryl grabbed us a couple of beers.
The beer brought my buzz back as Darryl and I made inane conversation. Darryl then asked if I was interested in seeing a movie. Video tapes had not yet been created, but Darryl had a projection room in his home. I sat in the small couch arranged in front of a white screen. Darryl dimmed the lights and I heard the whirring of a film projector.
The movie began with the title "Men and their Boys." I had never heard of the film and didn't question the selection. Darryl had seated himself next to me, handing me a second beer.
The movie opened with the view of some beach and a lifeguard sitting in his raised chair. The lifeguard was approached by an older man and after some conversation the guard and man were walking towards a car.
The film then switched to what looked like some cheap motel room. I felt like my mouth fell open as the man and the guard began French kissing.
Back then, I had called other guys "gay" and "faggot" as a derogatory epitaph, but had no real understanding of what was really the meaning behind the words.
The screen in front of me was quickly filling in the blanks as the men quickly stripped and I watched the first blowjob I had ever seen.
I then felt Darryl's hand on my bare leg, below the end of my cut off shorts. I didn't want to have him think I was some naïve kid, so I didn't say anything or move away from him.
I also noticed I was getting hard from the feel of his hand and watching the movie as the actors had progressed to the man now fucking the lifeguard from behind. I had never even thought about two men doing such a thing, yet I continued to watch intently as Darryl's was slow rubbing me, moving up under the end of my shorts.
The movie concluded as the ma appeared to cum while buried in the lifeguards ass with all kinds of added moans and grunts.
I then felt Darryl's hand on my hard cock, stroking me over my shorts.. I looked to him as he asked me if I'd like him to blow me. I felt numb trying to understand what I was feeling, yet me head was nodding yes.
Darryl took me by the hand and led me back to his darkened bedroom. He told me to get undressed as he as removing his clothing.
Now I was no muscle bound jock. I was very shy because I had a thin build, weighing only about 140 pounds, but had suddenly jumped up in height to about 6' tall. I was very self conscious also because I had a long cock which embarrassed the Hell out of me when I would get hard.
I told myself the darkness would act as my cover as I removed my t-shirt and my shorts. I of course was going commando to show my independence, along with sun dyed blond hair that I had let grow to the middle of my back.
Darryl had me sit up against the headboard as he positioned himself between my legs. I hadn't event thought to look at what kind of cock he had as I was feeling overwhelmed by this whole situation.
I was feeling guilty and scared as I felt Darryl's mouth slide over my softened cock. He began so slowly move his mouth up and down me as his hand slow rubbed and massaged my nut sack. I felt myself beginning to stiffen in his mouth and he began to suck me more aggressively. I wanted to tell myself this wasn't right to do, but the feel of his mouth and his hand rubbing my leg and nuts just felt to good.
I was surprised when I felt myself come in his mouth. Darryl didn't miss a beat and swallowed down my cum. I hadn't felt the build up I usually felt when I would jerk myself off. I figured that was my fear and guilt that was flashing through my mind.
Darryl asked me quietly if I'd like to feel his cock. I felt kind of bad that I had not so much as touched him, but I just couldn't let go o my nervousness.
Darryl was very gentle and considerate as he told me it was no problem. I slid off the bed and was beginning to get dressed when he made the comment that was to start me down a road I never saw coming.
Whether out of guilt for having a youngster with him, or what ever he was feeling, he mentioned that I had let him blow me voluntarily, mentioning it's not like he had to tie me up or anything.
I stopped with one leg in my shorts and looked over to him. "What do you mean"?
"Well, I just mean this was something we both wanted to do. That's all"
"No, I mean what do you mean about getting tied up"?
Darryl had stopped dressing at this point and was giving me a steady look.
"You don't know what I mean do you"? I told him I didn't.
"This was your first time with another guy, huh"? I was embarrassed, but admitted it was.
"Why'd you let me blow you"? I told him I wanted to see what I felt like. He then asked me if I was interested in something more adventurous. Darryl then gave me a brief description of how some guys like to be tied up when they're with other guys. I don't know why, but the thought of this had my recently drained cock coming to attention.
Darryl saw my growing interest and with a small smile told me to follow him.
I dropped my shorts and followed him naked to the indoor gym. Darryl told me to lay down on the bench of his free wight press and said he'd be right back. Darryl returned with some lengths of soft rope, and directed me so my head was leaning over the end of the bench, near the raised arms that were holding a weight bar. Darryl wrappe the rope around my right ankle, then lifted my leg and pulled my lower body up and towards the outside end of the bar. He then secured the rope around the bar, holing my leg up and out. He then repeated this with my left leg, leaving my butt slightly raised up and leaving my bottom exposed. My cock was rock hard, and I could feel my balls pulled up tight. I could feel a slight draft blowing across my now exposed asshole. I thought about what I'd seen in the movie of the lifeguard being fucked, and for the first time, wondered what it would feel like having a man's hard cock entering me.
Darryl had meanwhile tied sections of rope around each wrist and pulled them down and towards the bench legs near my feet. I pulled against the restraints, but could not free myself from the bench.
Darryl began to stroke my hard cock and asked me how I was doing. I whispered out that I was okay.
Darryl then moved behind me. I felt his hands on my head as he pressed his cock into my hanging hair. I heard him give a slight moan as he began a rocking motion with my hair gliding along the length of him
Darryl then gently tilted my head back until I was facing his upside down cock and balls. I had a close look at another man's cock for the first time.
"Open your mouth, and let your lips slightly cover your teeth," he told me. The next minute, I felt the round, rubbery head of his cock pushing against my open mouth. I felt a salty, but otherwise tasteless moisture in my mouth that I realized was his leaking precum.
Darryl slowly pushed his dick further into my mouth, instructing me to run my tongue over his cock head and then along the sides as he entered deeper into my mouth. I watched as Darryl's ball sack moved closer to my nose, smelling his hint of aftershave and musk.
I felt my throat close up and began to gag as Darryl quickly pulled back. He explained how I should relax my throat and let his cock slide along the back. I concentrated on relaxing and controlling my breathing as the cock once again pushed into my mouth. I felt it hit the end of my tongue and exhaled as it pushed past. With that, Darryl began a slow fucking motion, moving his cock until the just the head was in my mouth before driving in until his nuts were up against my nose.
I had completely forgotten about my own dick, concentrating on the feel a man's cock moving in and out of my mouth. I could feel my own cock was rock hard and a felt warmth on my stomach were my precum was pooling.
Darryl's hands had gone to my chest where he was pinching my small, erect nipples, pulling them up and slightly twisting them before releasing. The pain went straight to my groin as I began to rock my ass as if I was fucking.
Darryl's breathing was coming out in small grunts as he was calling me his little dick boy and fuck toy. His speed increased until I could only close my eyes as he began to batter my mouth.
I felt his cock stiffen in mouth as I felt his legs push against my head. The first stream of cum shot straight down my throat. As Darryl pulled back, more shots cascaded into my mouth, giving me my first taste of cum. With his breath rasping, Darryl moved his softening cock to barely in my mouth, instructing me to lick and clean the head. I readily obeyed his instructions, feeling the thick coating that still engulfed my mouth.
Darryl pulled out with a sigh, looking down at me with a smile.
"That was fantastic. Now let's continue with your education, shall we?"
Darryl reached down below me and showed me that he was holding a wooden clothespin and some string. I had no idea what he had in mind as I watched him tie the string around the metal spring. He then moved to my side and leaned towards my chest.
Darryl began running his hands over my smooth, hairless chest. His fingers running over my straining nipples, each finger flicking the hardened nubs to the side.
Darryl's hand traveled down to the pool of clear precum that had been continually leaking from my cock and pooling about my navel. He dipped his finger into the puddle, collecting a dollop that he brought to my lips. I sucked his finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue over his digit to remove the warm sticky substance. His other hand was slowly spreading my fluids over my stomach and around each nipple before he smeared some around me cock head.
I groaned around his finger as his thumb and index finger encircled my cock in the sensitive area immediately below the gland and above my foreskin. I tried to thrust my dick harder into his fingers, struggling for the release that I was dying to unload.
Daryl quickly released my cock and I watched as his mouth descended onto my nipple. I groaned with frustration and even more arousal as I felt his tongue swirl around my small nub. He began to suck my small nipple into his mouth and slightly pinched me with his lips. I could only moan with the feelings that I was feeling, wanting so badly to grab my cock and begin jerking myself. Wanting any type of contact against me to release the load that I could feel churning in my sack.
As I closed my eyes at the pleasure, I felt Darryl pull my nipple out with his fingers, followed by my head jerking up as I felt the blunt end of the clothespin close over my stimulated nipple. The sudden pain made me cry out, but a quick stroke of my cock by Darryl's hand had me whimpering, but wanting more.
Darryl looped the string over the weight bar above me and before I noticed, he snapped the second clip to my other nipple. The shock lifted my body from the bench. I thought I would explode with out any contact to my dick from the sharp feeling that shot to my groin.
I laid back panting as Darryl ran his hands around my stomach and arm. I pulled against the ropes holing my hands, my only thoughts on how much I need to touch myself to enjoy the release I yearned for. Whispered pleas came from me as I began to beg Darryl to let me cum.
Darryl smiled down at me as he then took the loose string and ran the end through the spring of the second clip. Darryl pulled the string tauter, pulling both clips upwards and extending my trapped nipples. I groaned as the pain flushed through my body. Darryl pushed my body back onto the bench as I attempted to ease the torment by rising up from the bench.
"Hold your position" he ordered me. My thoughts were only of pleasing him in hopes that he would ultimately please me. I began to feel an awe of him as he stroked the desire within me. I had never felt any attraction to my friends or any man, but I found myself ready to obey anything that Darryl would ask of me.
Darryl left my side again, returning several minutes later with what looked like a small round tube and a bottle of cooking oil.
"Your not prepared properly for a true fucking, but I can give you very good idea of what to expect."
I had a slight moment of apprehension, until I felt Darryl spill some oil onto my upturned rosebud. Darryl then began to rub the oil around my opening, returning to the center and pushing gently after each circle. I unconsciously began lifting my butt against his finger with each push at me hole. A groan escaped my lips as I felt the end of his finger push into me. The slipper feel that digit sliding against my tight ring brought forth an utter feeling of wanting more. The remainder of his finger moved easily into me as I felt his single joint slip into me.
Darryl began a slow pistoning of his finger as his other hand caressed my suspended leg.. I soon felt his second finger pushing against my ring as he dabbled more oil onto me. I lifted myself to him, wanting more inside of me. I felt some pain as my rectal ring began to fight this intrusion before snapping open. I then felt both of Darryl's fingers fucking me.
I could feel the sweat upon my forehead as my head whipped from side to side at the gnawing desire inside of me.
"Please Darryl! Please let me come!" was swiftly followed by a loud sap as Darryl smacked my ass cheek with his open hand. "You'll address me as Sir, or Master from hear on out, understand?" "Yes Sir" I exhaled at the sudden jolt of pain.
Darryl continued finger fucking me as a third finger entered me. My ass felt stretched but brought a tingle throughout my body, ending at the end of my cock.
"Now we'll see if your as god a fuck bitch as you seem to be." Darryl took the tube he had brought in and began to push the blunted end into my wanting empty hole. The tube stretched me a bit more, casing another sting of pain that quickly cascaded into pleasure.
My eyes bugged out of my head as I felt the tube begin to vibrate inside of me after Being pushed half it's length into me. My body began thrashing about on the bench from the feelings of pleasure that were coursing thorough me. The vibrations went straight into my nuts, and felt like rippling waves along my painfully hard cock.
Darryl began fucking me with the tube as he began calling me his little fuck bitch, cock sucker and faggot toy. He then began to lightly slap my cock as I heard myself agreeing with him and telling him how I was his fuck toy.
My body stiffened as I felt the rush of come flood from my balls, up my cock and erupt from me. My body jerked with each spurt as come flew from the end of my dick onto my face and chest. I felt like it would never end as a long continuous groan came from me. My insides convulse as I tried to pump more of myself out the end of my dick. I began flailing about as Darryl ripped the forgotten clothespins from both of my nipples. The pain racing down to my groan and adding to the heaving tightness as I continued to pump my empty sack.
I felt small shudders quacking up and down my body as my head dropped off the end of the bench. I was gasping for air and could still feel the remnants of my ejaculation. I barely noticed as Darryl untied my hands and legs, helping me lower them stiffly to the ground.
"Well my little Dick, I think we know you are a true submissive." I had no understanding of what he meant, but if it meant feeling more of what I just had, I was willing to agree.
Darryl massaged life back into my stiff legs before helping me to stand on wobbly legs. He directed me to his shower and gently washed me as I could only lean against the shower wall doing my best to remain standing. His hands felt wonderful as they caressed my body and sent a shiver through me as he pushed a soapy finger into my sore asshole.
Darryl turned me towards him, and gently pushed me to my knees.
"Suck my dick my little slut." Without hesitation, I moved my head forwards and engulfed his semi-hard cock into my mouth. Remembering his earlier instructions, I swirled my tongue around his hardening shaft as I tried to convey my gratitude with the suction and efforts of my mouth. Darryl again hardened but was not coming as quickly as the first blowjob I had given him. I reached my hands around him and began stroking his legs and hairy ass cheeks. I began massaging his asshole with the end of my finger, recalling the feelings this had given me. I felt Darryl begin rocking his hips attempting to fuck my sucking mouth. Darryl's breath began to rasp as he told me he was going to fill my cock sucking mouth with his spunk and how my mouth was made to pleasure a man.
I again felt his cock stiffen further and pushed my finger into his rectum as he grabbed my head and shoved his cock into me. His stomach bringing tears to my eyes as it hit against my nose.
I held onto him as he bucked against me, again filling my mouth with his warm seed. I swallowed him down, not wanting to waste any from flowing out of my mouth.
We were both near to collapse as he slid his softening cock from between my lips. My hand automatically grabbing his shortening length to wrap my tongue around him a last couple of times.
Darryl chuckled as he pushed my head away. "My God, your gonna kill me boy."
We had to help each other out of the shower after another moment of the water cascading upon us. Darryl led me to his bed where I collapsed under the covers and rolled to my side. After extinguishing the lights in the house, I felt Darryl climb into the bed behind me. His body pushed up against me and I could feel his soft dick against the crease of my second fuck hole. My last thought before sleep took me was how good it felt as his heat warmed me and his finger gently circled my nipple.