How Did I Let This Happen

By Rob Aaron

Published on May 14, 2017

Gay

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How did I let this happen

Part 2

Thomas just laughed. Dude, this is not about being gay or not, It is about power. Have you ever been totally at someone's mercy? Not able to do anything and completely depending on them? How about we try it this weekend? I will even make it easy for you. I will be your slave for the first day. Just think about it. You don't have to decide until we get to the cabin. With that, he turned around and started back hiking.

I have to admit, I was shocked. I had never thought of doing anything with Thomas. I mean I had check out his body and his dick in the showers, but not really considered doing anything. I had never seen him hard. As we walked, I kept glancing at his back, legs and butt. It was exciting. I decided what the hell and said "It starts now. Remove your shirt."

He didn't say a word. He just stopped, took off his backpack and his shirt. He put the backpack on, picked up his shirt and kept walking. Nether of us was a bodybuilder type, but we were fit. You know how it is. Working around the house kept us pretty active. Without his shirt on, I could tell he had some pretty hot muscles.

Before we got very far, I asked Thomas "How far do you want to take this? I mean, I could be having ideas that you didn't consider."

Thomas answered "Aaron, we are best friends. I would do anything for you. And I think you would for me too. No limits this weekend. Just remember that your turn is tomorrow." I don't know why, but that thought was even more exciting.

So I said "Ok. Then we might as well start now. Strip!" He just smiled and asked if he could keep his shoes on. I knew from that simple question that he was totally willing. As he started removing his shorts, I got a really good look at his bulge. I would not say he was hard, but definitely getting there. As he removed his boxers, I finally got to see his dick as it was started to get hard. He covered himself with his hands. I guess he was a little embarrassed.

Move your hands out of the way. I want to see all of you. As a matter of a fact, go ahead and stroke it slowly. I am guessing we are about the same size. I am 7 inches long. Thomas is definitely thicker than me. He has a little curve at the tip of his dick. As he kept stroking, I noticed he was starting to create pre-cum.

I reached over and touched the tip and brought the bead of pre-cum to my finger. Without really thinking of it, I stuck my finger on his lips. I think he was shocked, but he did not resist. He let me press my finger though his lips and into his mouth. I moved my finger in and out to make sure he really cleaned it off well. I reached down and wiped more pre-cum onto my finger. He was really starting to make a lot now, so I knew he was enjoying the sensations. I know I was totally hard and had not even touched my dick at all.

After putting the pre-cum in his mouth a second time, I told Thomas we should keep heading to the cabin. He started putting his shorts back on before I stopped him. I asked "What are you doing?" He looked up in confusion. I said "I did not tell you that you could put on clothes. When we get to the cabin, you will be punished."

Next: Chapter 3


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