RB 8 (Flashback)

The disclaimers: This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to any real people is completely coincidental. This is not the real world we live in and the author in no way condones nor encourages acts which mirror the practices described in this entirely fictional story. Please remember to make a donation to Nifty which hosts my story and others you like. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Like what you are reading? Hate it? Have suggestions? rbrbrb163@verizon.net

Of course, this is all flashback. And sometimes I switch gears and fast forward a little bit and think about my time after Academy RBÑeither my greatest hits of rent boy sex or sometimes darker stories. But most of the time I playing back times when it was really exciting and sexy and hot. I still get hard thinking about some of these episodes. I hope you do, too. As the movie line goes, fasten your seatbelts, it's going to be a bumpy night. Get out the lube and pull down your underwear. (I guess that's only one-half of the movie line. I didn't think you'd mind.)

I remember:

On his voice mail message, George sounded nervous, just a little. He said he wanted to "hire me" two nights from then. He sounded a little weird and my radar was up. "Could you call me." Hire me?

I called him and caught him. "Hi, this is Tim. You called me."

"Yes, I was referred to you by John Number 1, he said to use that name when I called you."

"Ah, yes. JN1." That made me feel a little better. "John" was into light bondage, which is fine with me.

"What's your name?"

"John didn't say? Tim."

"Uhm, I like tying up, bondage, and a little slapping and whipping. Nothing serious or hurtful."

"Slap me? Or I slap you?"

"All of the above."

"OK. When on Thursday night?"

"8, two hours."

"Could we say 7:30? I have a late night appointment."

"You might be tired?"

"You goin' to work me out? I hope so."

"Me, too."

"Your place, right?"

"Actually it's the Marriott Hotel, near the theater district."

"OK. I'll call you when I am in the lobby."

"Don't be late?"

"What are you going to do, punish me or something?"

"Yeah, bitch," he said in a formal way, and it came out kind of awkward, and not kind of.

"OK, see you then."

#

I was on time. I was always on time. I'm a little obsessive that way. He opened the door and he was dressed casually, with gym shorts on and a t shirt for a running marathon in Charlotte, North Carolina. It was a suite and pretty much in order. No toys or equipment out. "Would you like a drink?"

"No, but some water would be good. Hydration is key in my business." What a stupid thing to say. But he smiled. "Come here, give me a kiss hello. Be nice to me."

He did, I grabbed him by the collar of his t-shirt and kissed him hard, with my tongue shooting into his mouth. This was my usual greeting for guys I saw. Sometimes, they resist, mostly the closet cases. But this one didn't. "What's your name? And don't lie to me."

"George." He said as he was pouring a bottle of Evian water into a glass. "So shall we get started?" he asked.

"Yeah, let's."

"I didn't tell you everything though."

"Uh, oh," I said casually not acting worried, yet.

"I have my houseboy in the bedroom. He's tied up and I'd like you to play with him. I will watch. I might give some directions, but mostly leave it to you. Is that OK?"

"Yeah, sounds like fun. Let's meet the boy? But how old is he? Old enough."

"Yes. He's 19. His name is Archie. We've been together for a year and a half."

"Together?"

"Yes, we're a couple. And we love each other, for real. But we like to mix it up. We have an open relationship, though, but we don't act on it so much except for this kind of thing on special occasions."

"Occasion?"

"This is his birthday."

"So you're both cool with this? No jealousy?" I was serious, and he knew it. I was taught at Academy RB that when you do couples, make sure it's OK with both parties. But this wouldn't be so bad because at least one of them would be bound up.

"Yes, promise. It's totally cool." Pause. "Come on in. Oh, and he doesn't know exactly what's going on."

"Surprise."

Archie was breathtaking. He was tall and had long brown hair. His eyes were blue and bright. He couldn't talk because he had one of those ball muzzles on. But the way his eyes lit up when I stood next to him showed that he was quite happy on this birthday. He didn't look like he was 19, but at this point I wasn't going to ask for his ID. I was 19 too. And I don't look like I'm 19 yet. He was wearing white underwear and there were a pair of scissors next to him. I moved even closer to him where he was tied up on the far right side of the bed. His legs were tied to the feet of the bed on the side of the bed. He was wearing plastic handcuffs like the kind you see on "Law and Order" and they were tied tightly to the bed posts. Even spread out like this, you could see that his arms were pretty worked out. I leaned over him like I was going to kiss him on the cheek, but I slapped him and the noise was louder than the pain it caused.

His face reacted, but realized my slap wasn't really all that rough. I slowly unbuttoned my oxford cloth shirt, and took the scissors and cut off his t-shirt. He had a little brown trail of hair leading into his pants. I love that. I started there with my tongue, kissing and licking and stopped at his nipples which I licked and bit. I looked over at George. He looked amused and excited. He was still wearing his workout shorts but I could see a large bulge in them and some pre cum stain. I went over to him and gave him another big tongue kiss. I returned to his nipples and bit them both hard. Then I took some clips which were out on the toy bed table and attached them to his nipples, he reacted in all kinds of ways, pleasure and pain, anger and gratitute. I stood next to him, moved his head to the side so he can see me take off my pants. I pushed my crotch into his face.

"I'm going to take out your mouth harness off so you can pleasure me with your mouth, but if you scream it goes back on and you will be severely punished." I removed them and he just moaned and said, "I love you."

"Well that's fast. Wait until I am done with you, little boy. You will hate me."

I got onto the bed and stood over him. I used the scissors to cut my underwear off and let them drop off onto his face so he could see because they were black CK underwear. I then turned around and straddled his face with my ass. "Eat it," I ordered. He showed his undying love to me my using every tool in his mouth to pleasure my ass and hole. His tongue was far deep into my hole, and I watched George the whole time. He was really excited. He had taken his shorts off and stroke his cock, sometimes taking a break to tease out some pre cum. "You shoot your load before we're done, George, and there will be trouble." I gestured him to come over. "Come `ere, George," I said with a sexy voice. When he didn't move, I ordered him to come over and he refused. This was all for Archie, except for George stroking his dick. I was now writhing my ass crack back and forth on Archie's face. His licking made it moist and easy to slide on. When I moved off, he begged me not to. I slapped him again.

I jumped off the bed and used the scissors to cut off his underwear. I sniffed them and I threw them shreaded to George. "You'll like this, George. This might be all you have left of Archie because he's mine, now."

Archie's cock was fully enlarged, about 8 inches. I hovered over him and took it into my mouth. I sucked him slowly and with more energy. I slapped his balls with a small whip and fingered his ass with my fingers. His moaning was very loud now, but not so hard that he noise would trickle into the hallway.

"George, adjust his foot restraints so I can lift him up and fuck him."

"He's a top."

"Not today." George did what he was told and I pushed Archie's legs as far as them went. I moved under him and started to lick his hole. I fucked him with my tongue, like he did me. Even louder moaning. I moved from under him and licked his hard abs while playing with his nipples, pulling the clips harder and harder. This made his scream a little, and I slapped his face again. I took one of the larger whips and slapped his stomach with them until there was a red blush on it. I licked his abs again and took off his clips, licking and biting the sore little rosebuds.

I moved him to the side and used the whip to strike him pretty hard. He moaned and yelled and barked like a dog. Time running out, my Apple watch notified me with a vibration signal, and got off the bed. I put my underwear over Archie's face. I went over to George and whispered in his ear an invitation for me to get him off. He declined.

I walked over again to Archie, who was breathing hard and purring like a cat. He kept pulling at his hands, wishing he could use them to jerk off, He couldn't. I removed the underwear and gently kissed him, and then sort of fucked his mouth with my tongue and then my cock. I kissed him again.

I pushed his legs back in the air and put a rubber on my hard dick. I squirted lube in his crack and massaged his crack with my cock. His purring became louder. "I haven't been fucked in a long time. Be kind."

I stopped what I was doing and walked over to his head. I slapped his cheeks and told him to "shut the fuck up. I'll do it the way I want to do it. Any more noise from you and the ball gag goes back on, tighter."

I returned to his ass. I licked it a little more and then massaged his crack again. Then the head of my cock penetrated the ring of his boy pussy. I squealed in a mix of pain and then utter pleasure. I slowly moved in and fucked him slowly and methodically. He was very tight and my cock seemed to grow even more as it pushed in. I had to stop a few times so I didn't cum too soon, but then I slowly pulled out. I went over to the side of his face and jerked myself off. I came with seven shots of my cum all over his face. I then used my cum to stroke his dick. It didn't take long and he shot so many times I lost count. I thought, there's no way he's 19.

He was breathing hard and so was George. He moved towards Archie's face and also shot his load onto it. He then licked it off. Meanwhile, I was getting dressed pulling on my black jeans commando.

George led me out of the bedroom, with Archie still bound, and thanked me. The charge was $800, and I would have charged him more if I knew I would be involved in all the theater. It's hard work. But the theater was really good, for me too. He gave me $1000 in 20 $50 bills. "Call me again. That was fun." I kissed his cheek and left.