Bens Free Year

Published on Feb 15, 2012

Gay

Ben rolled over in the bed. It was too early for the alarm to sound. It was still dark. He nuzzled the pillow and reached down to scratch his bare buttocks.

He'd been sleeping naked now for month. It wasn't a conscious decision. He was told to do it.

Ben had been told to do lots of things since last summer. Despite his newly declared adult status and his freedom from classes over a year ago, he still felt like a student.

He turned again to the sound. It was a familiar one. It was different then the alarm on his phone or clock radio. But it was unmistakable.

Ben reached into the drawer and retrieved the simple phone given him. I was flashing and the sound said there was a call.

"Yes Sir" he answered quietly.

"Get on your knees boy" the deep voice was authoritative as always. It had two effects on Ben, no matter how sleepy, distracted or busy he was.

First it sent a shock wave through his entire body. Like the electricity he had felt during some encounters, it seemed to stimulate increased blood flow immediately. His cock hardened so quick, he felt like 12 years old again.

Secondly, he obeyed. It was automatic rather then thought out. He moved to the floor and knelt, his cock sticking out in front of him.

"Show me" the voice rumbled.

Ben pushed buttons and aimed the phone. The flash told him a photo of his naked and kneeling body was sent to the originator of the call.

"Back to bed" the voice said and the line went dead.

Ben looked at the clock radio. It was 3:30 AM. He sighed but instead of being angry he felt good. He had done what he was told and did it good.

He went back under the blankets and nuzzled. His hand felt his still hardened penis and balls. It felt so nice that he wanted to milk until his young body moved into an uncontrollable convulsion until his member spewed it's juices everywhere.

Ben reached under his body and fingered himself. He had learned those sensations felt wonderful too. They hadn't been explored until the summer before. And now he needed it almost as often as masturbatory action.

He stopped. The voice hadn't instructed him in anyway but to go back to bed. No, nipple pulling, no jacking off, no buttplay, nothing.

Ben had learned and lay there waiting until the sleep and whatever dreams it offered would return. He sighed.

The sunlight woke him rather then any alarms. The year was his. He could sleep, go to the beach, hang out with whatever friends were around, cruise stores, travel, or do nothing.

His parents who had given him the year off thought he was indeed doing nothing. Ben had another view of the year off.

"What are you up to today?" His father asked as Ben stumbled into the kitchen. The man ignored the fact his son was naked.

"Uh not sure yet Dad" Ben said retrieving cereal and not bothering to hide his body or apologize for it. He had been told not to.

"Well, enjoy yourself, the year is yours" The man said as he stuffed the newspaper into a brief case "later" the man left.

Ben stood over the toilet letting urine go out of him like a naturally flowing river. It felt good. The shower removed a layer of perspiration as well.

He didn't get dressed. He couldn't. Another rule.

Tapping on the keyboard, Ben retrieved emails and opened the attachment on one of them. The picture of his naked body in the darkness appeared. His hard cock was clearly visible. His cock responded and hardened as he looked.

He was being turned on by himself, Ben realized and laughed. A year ago, he was timid, modest and hid his attraction to men from everyone.

Things were different now.

The phone buzzed. He listened.

"Bib shorts, 2nd & Fortune, 1 hour" it said.

His already erect cock throbbed. The voice had it's effect. What he would do today, where he would be, how long he would be there, Ben didn't know. He never did. There was no choice to make, no decision to make and nothing to select. He had learned to obey..the only thing he could do, would do and wanted to do was obey.

He looked at the picture of himself on the computer screen, now among the others taken of him since that weekend nearly a year ago.

Images of him tied up, wearing nothing but underwear, torn jeans, leather straps, blindfolded, tongue holding an erection and more disgusting pictures told the story.

He stood in the sun. It wasn't hot but since his torso was bare it warmed him. His cock had remained hard since before the call. The bib overalls were baggy enough to limit it's visibility to others.

Bens bare legs jutted out of the torn off denim legs. As he moved the bib rubbed across his nipples sending more shocks through his already excited nerve endings.

"Hey let's go" Grin, that was what he'd been called since junior high, elbowed him. They were both sweaty, their tuxedo jackets open along with the ruffled shirts that were wet from perspiration.

The music was still pounding, though much fewer couples remained. Empty illegal bottles were everywhere. Underwear clad former classmates laughed as they tread water in the pool, pushing the faux water lilies as they swam.

Like most graduation parties, this had transitioned to a freeforall. Groups of classmates, not wanting to leave each other, danced in groups. One of those included Ben, Grin and some other males they had known for years.

"Come on" Grin said again. Ben followed his friend onto the sand stripping clothes along with the others.

The yells as they displayed their daring nudity reveled their freedom and the effects of the cold water.

In the darkness, hands touched body parts not dared to touch. Locker room glances, masturbation fantasies and wet dreams of each other were in the past. Suddenly it was ok to cup, grab, fondle and hold each other in the wet darkness. None wanted it to be over.

"I got a place, a friend, he always has parties" Grin said as he pulled on his tuxedo trousers over his wet skin, ignoring the discarded underwear.

Ben wasn't sure, but he was a bit stoned, excited and wanted to experience whatever the unlimited night offered.

It was Sammy and his date who gave them a ride and sped away after Sammy commented.

"So back here Grin? You two have fun....it's about time" he laughed.

Ben didn't understand but again, his head was dizzy.

There was a party in progress as Ben and Grin entered. "Hey boys" an older large man said as he hugged Grin and kissed him on the mouth.

Ben wasn't sure if he was next.

"Who's this?" the man's hand rested on Ben's chest sliding under the opened shirt. Ben didn't move away.

"Ben, he's new" Grin said "mine tonight"

Ben heard the words then felt Grin's lips on his. They were warm, wet and aroused him.

All he wanted to do at that moment was kiss Grin back.

"Well we'll have to see that" the man said "show starts in an hour" he patted Ben on the butt and walked away.

"Come on" Grin toured Ben in the house, bedrooms were active, bathroom too had three guys in it who looked up from the glasstop table for an instant.

"Shit man you come here before?" Ben asked.

Grin smiled wider then usual "There are things people don't know about me" he said.

"G" the voice was deep and loud but not disturbing. For the first time Ben could remember Grin wasn't grinning.

"Sir" he responded.

The man had a half grown beard. His chest was hairy and bare except for the two gold rings that dangled from him nipples.

Ben could stare at him freely as the man was looking only at Grin who stared out in front of him like some soldier in formation.

"You're out?" the man's large hands moved to Grin's crotch cupping the cloth covered glands there.

He wore black leather pants which were so low, Ben could see the man's patch of pubic hair. His crotch seemed to be a leather cover over his own crotch and a v shaped cover which were laced loosely.

"Yes Sir" Grin said not flinching when the man's hand closed around his package.

"Good, what did you bring me?" the man asked as his head turned towards Ben.

"Sir this is Ben, I uh mentioned him" Grin said. His eyes glanced at Ben.

"Nice to meet you" Ben stuck out his hand which felt dwarfed by the man's. Something happened he had not experienced before. An electric like shock seemed to go through him.

"Nice" the man said neither smiling or making another expression. "So he's my gift?" the man asked.

"Sir" Grin said neither saying yes or no.

"Hi" Ben repeated.

"Nice" the man's hand warmed around Ben's. Ben wondered if it would move to his crotch like it had to Grin's.

"This weekend" the man said "report"

"Yes Sir" Grin said and the man moved away

"Who was that?" Ben stammered still affected by the man's presence and touch.

"Uh there is something I need to tell you"

Grin's revelation was interrupted by another man who announced it was show time and partiers gathered in the large room nearby.

"Come on, just go with whatever happens" Grin said taking Ben's hand and squeezing it. He didn't let go as the two moved into the room.

Ben stared at Grin as they moved. He wasn't sure what his school friend did with the man. But Grin seemed to change immediately when he was near. What stood out beyond the boys' stance or reactions to he man was the fact his tuxedo seemed to tent as soon as the man spoke to him.

"You ok?" He asked Grin.

"Shit man, tonight's gonna be fun" Grin said leaning over and kissing Ben again. This time, his head didn't move away. And Ben didn't either.

Their mouths locked, their tongues slid over each other and their hands grasped under each other's tux jackets feeling bodies and tightening to bring each tight against the other.

"Come on you two time for that later" the hands cupped Ben's butt. He pulled his head back and saw the man they had met upon arrival. It was obvious his other hand was behind Grin.

The room gathered, toasts were given and a young man clad only in leather shorts pulled a large matt into the center of the room while this was going on.

Ben saw the kid looked about his age if not youner. His head was shaven and his body smooth. The leather shorts were laced on both sides revealing skin. And the back of them were laced up but not closed so his butt cleavage was visible.

Nobody paid attention to him as he adjusted the matt and then left.

"I've gotta tell you something" Grin said to Ben. He suddenly thought about that time on the beach. Grin had appeared wearing the smallest pair of white Speedos he'd ever seen. The others laughed at him, whistled and kidded him

"Sure" Ben said and stood to walk down the beach with the then classmate.

"I've uh been doing sex stuff" Grin said "don't tell anyone, not a virgin anymore"

Ben slapped the boys bare back "congratulations, who's the girl?"

"It's not like that" Grin said "you understand, you're probably the only one in our group that does"

Ben sat on the couch at the party now. Maybe it was the pot or beer, but his head seemed to gain clarity finally.

Only men were at the party. Some were older, others younger. Everybody seemed to be laughing and talking. They were gay.

"You know these guys?" he said to Grin suddenly.

Grin looked at him, a confused expression on his face.

"Yea, friends" Grin said

Ben nodded. He remembered staring at Grin's naked body in the locker room. It was perhaps when they were freshmen, seeing each other like that for the first time.

He had stared long enough that when Grin's face was visible, he blushed. The boy smiled and winked. "the guy knows" he thought to himself.

That was years before. Grin had never said anything about it.

A hand touched his. Ben looked down to see the recently acquired high school graduation ring on Grin's finger. He squeezed the hand. He knew.

"Who's first?" the host asked.

A hand signaled and suddenly a boy who Ben didn't know moved to the matt. He began to strip as music played until his was naked holding his erection. He continued to move his hips and touch himself, stroking but not orgasming. The music ended and applause signaled the end of the boy's performance.

"Ok who want's him?" the host asked and voices began to bid until the host signaled the end.

A tall man dressed in slacks and a Hawaiian shirt stood and let the naked boy away.

"Now we have some entertainment" the host said pointing to where Ben and Grin sat.

"Come on" Grin said pulling Ben. He resisted.

Grin knelt and the room grew quiet.

"For years I knew tonight would come. I wanted it to happen before but it uh you know never did. But now Ben" Grin no longer was smiling. His blue eyes were wide open, his boyish face blushed and his cute lips moved.

"it's time for us" he pulled Ben's hand and Ben moved.

In the middle of the matt, they kissed, ignoring comments and cooing sounds. Quiet music began and Ben kissed Grin.

He felt Grin kissing his neck, opening his shirt wider and kissing his chest. Hands fumbled and Ben let it happen.

His clothing made piles on the matt like parts of his past life being discarded. Grin was naked suddenly. Ben touched the smooth chest and belly. His hands lightly touched the boy's curved hardness.

Thoughts of those around them watching, the music playing or anything else seemed to be like haze around them. Their hands moved over each other's bodies. Ben realized he too was naked as Grin's hands cupped his testicles.

"Fuck" the quiet chant began like a whisper flowing over them like warm surf. Grin was kneeling, his mouth kissing and encompassing Ben's erection.

His chest felt the fingers pulling two pink nipples arousing him further. Ben fought to push thoughts of their surroundings away. It was happening. His cock was actually being sucked by the cute faced boy he had known for years.

His bare buttocks were being held by the hands he had seen for years.

Ben knelt anxious to let his body press again against the warmth it had experienced before.

"Hey let's go" he ran into the surf that day ending the conversation. Grin wasn't finished with whatever he wanted to say. But Ben thought they should stop. They wrestled in the water. He liked the feeling of Grin's body against his.

As they trotted back towards the group. A few cat calls welcomed him. Ben looked to see what they were kidding Grin about. His white Speedos were wet, nearly transparent. His meaty cock was nearly totally seen by anyone looking now.

"Shit, I want to fuck you to fuck me" Grin gasped as their erections played like swords as their thighs pressed, their hands clutched and lips kissed.

"Fuck me" Ben heard himself say not sure he had said it.

He lay on the matt, legs against Grin's chest. Ben tried not to yell out as the cock pushed into his dry butthole. Grin grimaced as he pushed and pulled fucking Ben's ass.

"Nice butt kid" it was a Senior who admired Ben's bubble butt in gym class. Adults had said something in the past but that was the first time another kid was so bold to say it. "Uh thanks?" Ben looked back as he pulled his gym shorts over the jockstrap framed pair of buttocks.

"God you're tight" Grin gasped. Ben heard others laugh around them. He was not only being fucked by another guy but in public.

"Change places" the calls came out and Grin pulled out of him. He straddled Ben now and sat on his hardness. The boys butt was warm, engulfing his cock like a natural sheath.

Ben knew Grin had been fucked before. He was trying to tell him years before he was gay. Somehow Grin knew then he too was gay...though he had only suspected it.

Grin smiled again as he rocked his body. Ben's fist felt the boys' cock fucking it and they kept rocking until their bodies finished with the experience, releasing the past along with their sperm.

The applause slowly brought Ben back to reality. Grin stood suddenly making Ben's penis feel the cool air or freedom.

He saw the hand extended and took it, standing and bowing slightly in fun. They stood there naked, holding hands and laughing.

"You did good" the deep voice man was suddenly there. "Bring him to me later"

"Yes Sir" Grin said again hard.

They gathered their clothing and moved away.

"You ok?" Grin asked.

Ben was honest "very ok" he said kissing Grin and resting a hand on his cock.

"Does this mean we're lovers?" he asked.

"Not sure, I uh been telling him about you and he told me to do this" Grin said looking away "I had to"

"Glad" Ben said

He never wanted to put clothes on. He never wanted his cock to be soft. He never wanted to do anything but be with Grin. They kissed and fell back on the bed, this time making love in private.

"Nice"

They lay there exhausted. A second or third orgasm had sobered them both and left them panting on the bed aware of all that had happened within just a few hours. Everything had changed.

Ben looked up hearing the voice.

The bare chested man was sitting and watching them.

"Uh didn't you see enough downstairs?" Ben asked rudely.

The man stood and moved close. "BOY" he said louder.

Grin suddenly sat up and scrambled to the side of the bed kneeling.

"He is mine. He has been for years. Trained and growing" the voice returned to it's quiet rumble.

The man's hands rested on Grin's head. "Now he obeys like you will. Come here" the man's other hand's finger pointed to the floor.

Ben didn't move.

"What do you mean yours?" he said

The man smiled.

"Boy stand"

Grin stood immediately. His naked body tensed, his cock stuck out in front of him, which was amazing considering he had cum at least four times by then.

"See? He does it automatically" The voice said as his fingers flipped Grin's erection "This too is mine, isn't it boy?"

"Yes Sir" Grin said

"Come" he said as his hand reached out and touched Ben's leg. The electric like shock he felt earlier went through him.

"Boy is going away, he gives you to me"

Ben moved to the edge of the bed. His cock like Grin's hardened. The hand on his leg was now pulling one nipple.

"Your training begins" the voice said

Ben waited watching the familiar van approaching. It had been nearly a year since that night. Grin had left town to college last fall and he had been trained by then to replace him.

Their final hours were wild, full of sex, toys, torture, obedience tests, bondage, public performances, sex with those their Master decided and finally each other again, the night recorded for their Master's use.

The van door opened and Ben entered feeling the straps unlocked as he bent forward to receive the stretching loosening rubber that lodged deep inside him for the long ride.

The others sat here and there silently, all dressed the same. It would be some kind of party or event they would work as waiters, slaveboys or whatever their Masters decided.

His year off had become work, hard work, training and growing. It would end and he would be reunited with Grin where their Master had decided.

Ben's parents were surprised when he told them, not only the place but that he had already been accepted.

Their Master had arranged it all. He was in control and they obeyed. Others awaited his arrival and services.

He did what he was told that year...and would continue the way he had been trained.

Next: Chapter 2


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