Sleepover Antics - Ch2
Sleepover Antics
Chapter 2**
Tied Together
I darted up off the floor and tackled Harry to the bed besides him, before he could even get the chance to pull his underwear and tracksuits back up. I wrestled him over and reached down to give his bare ass a couple of loud slaps, grabbing a bit of a squeeze of his smooth, almost hairless asscheek on the second slap.
He managed to grab his tracksuits and pull them back up and we wrestled on the bed, both of us laughing and breathing heavily while trying to put each other into different holds and locks. Dane divebombed on top of us and we took a breather.
The mix of having just woken up from a drunken nap and the immediate wrestling made the room spin considerably as I wobbled over to grab my beer.
"Harry you dirty bastard!" I blurted out, almost in disbelief as I took a sip of my drink.
"Wearing my ass like a hat, gay boy!" He laughed in reply, Dane joining him in laughter.
I shook my head and told them I was going downstairs to get another drink. I couldn't have been asleep for long because it was still only 10pm as I took a quick look at my phone.
There were 5 of us at the sleepover. The other two boys, Alex and Scott were downstairs in the kitchen. As I walked in they were talking about Scott's current love-triangle he had going on... long story. I grabbed another beer and chatted with them for a few minutes before telling them I was heading back upstairs to jump back on the Playstation with the others.
When I got back upstairs I was presented to the sight of Dane being held in a headlock by a giggling Harry on the bed. I sipped my beer, put it down and jumped on Harry, declaring war on him and offering my allegiance to Dane. We both pinned Harry down and managed to get him in all sorts of weird submission moves. Dane was seemingly bored of putting Harry in pain and then sneakily grabbed me from behind and then Harry joined in, trying to pull down my shorts. I resisted, grabbing my shorts with my left hand as they pinned me down to the bed.
"Oi shit heads" I heard from the door, all 3 of us looked up to see Alex and Scott walking in holding what looked like a roll of thick duct tape. Alex and particularly Scott were considerably taller and stronger than the 3 of us. They ran over, and jumped on me and Harry. Dane had managed to wrangle free and got to his feet in a drunken state.
They had pinned Harry on top of me on the bed, both of us face down, with Scott sitting on Harry to hold him on me. Alex then started taping our ankles together, very tightly as me and Harry both tried to fight free. I was pretty exhausted by this point so I hardly had the energy to move with Harry lying on top of me and with Scott sat on top of him. After trying our ankles together, they laughed as they tied Harry's hands behind his back, and then wrapped the duct table around our torsos, squeezing us together.
After a couple of minutes, they wrapped us up with a good few bounds of the tape, neither of us able to even budge at this point. We obviously cursed and told them what we thought of them. They just laughed it off and then knocked the lamp off and closed the door, all 3 of them leaving us in darkness.
"See you later girls!" Dane giggled, as they got quieter plodding downstairs.
The only light in the room now was the dimly lit TV which was on a pause menu on the Playstation. Me and Harry were still trying to catch our breath, struggling to break free. The tape was tight and there was no way we were getting loose. I was face down on the bed still, with Harry on top of me, his head slightly to the side of mine. Both of us were shirtless and beads of sweat ran between us where his chest was pressed against my back.
I tried to wriggle my feet free but there was no give. In doing so I bucked a little and could feel his bulge between my ass cheeks, pressed against my shorts. As I tussled around I could feel what had to be his cock more and more pressing into my ass cheek. It felt like his cock was semi hard, at the very least. I tested this by humping the bed slightly and pushing back into Harry. It was definitely his growing cock.
I stopped, not sure what to make of it. Harry knew I could feel his cock, he didn't say anything and just chuckled as he then started lightly humping, his cock now fully hard pressed into my ass cheek. I laughed it off but at this point I could feel Harry's breath on the back of my neck as he drove hips against my ass, firmer each time, with his cock pushing into my buttcheek. My own cock was hard too at this point, awkwardly pressed down against the bed in my shorts, but Harry didn't know that.
"You like that, bitch" Harry whispered into my ear, breaking into a laugh as he got to the bitch part.
"Oh like my arse do you gay boy" I laughed back, pushing my ass back to meet his thrust.
Harry was now full on humping into me, seemingly enjoying it. I was actually loving it. Sweat was practically swimming between our bodies now as Harry dry humped my ass on the bed, me just fully accepting it.
I heard a door shut downstairs and voices as the others were coming back upstairs.
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