From our files of unpublished material. This piece was written by a model we'd photographed three years earlier. Though the pictures don't really go with the actions described below, they're from his modeling session.
First let me describe myself, Mike, 44 y.o., and my lover, Pete 48 y.o. I’m 5'11", 150 lbs, 32" waist, short buzz-cut brown hair. I’m very tan with killer speedo tan lines, and I’m quite proud of my tight round bubble butt. I shave my entire body, so I’m smooth as silk. I have a 6½-inch hard cock, cut, and quite thick, tight round smooth balls. I have a frenum piercing on my cock.
Pete is 6'1", 160 lbs, 32" waist, longish dirty blonde hair, tight body, hairless chest, nice muscled hard hairy legs. 7-inch hard, cut, thick cock.
Here’s the way it happened:
We got to our hotel room in Washington D.C. on Tuesday evening. We immediately went “shopping” at one of the leather stores in the area, and picked up a lot of nice “gear” to augment our collection of play things. This included, ball gag, leather harness, wrist and ankle cuffs, collar, leather baseball caps, butt plugs, dildos, ball parachute, ball splitter, cock rings, lots of rope and of course condoms.
When we got back to the room, I went into the shower to shave my body smooth and get cleaned up in all the right places. I came out of the bathroom completely naked, but I was wearing my black leather collar, black vest and my black leather studded cock ring. Pete was naked, and wearing a “three ring circus” cock ring and a leather harness that went around his back and outlined his chest. I stood before him for his inspection and approval. He put the leather wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs on me, and tied my hands behind my back and my ankles together.
Pete then began to play with my tits. This drives me crazy. Biting them and squeezing them and rubbing them till I’m in pleasure-pain. My cock getting harder and harder the more he abuses my tits with my balls tight and shiny in the cock ring. Pete then made me kneel in front of him and forced me to lick the underside of his balls. I begged to suck his hard cock, but he said I’d have to earn that first. I continued to lick and suck his balls till he gave me permission to lick the head of his swollen hard cock. Very gently I licked the head of his cock, being careful not to suck on it, or I would be punished. I begged for more, but he pulled away, teasing me. “You want this, don’t you boy?” Then he gave me permission to lick the shaft of his hard shiny cock.
I said, “Thank you, sir.” I began to lick his shaft, from bottom to top, up and down. He pulled away a few times as I begged to put it in my mouth and suck it. Then he grabbed my hair and collar and began to face-fuck me, thrusting his hard cock down my throat. I was still kneeling in front of him, arms tied behind my back and my ankles tied together.
Pete said it was time for me to get up and lay on the bed. He untied my wrists and ankles, and secured them to the top and bottom of the bed, so I was spread eagle. There I lay, totally exposed for his every desire. He began to play with my tits again, I got very hard. Then he licked my balls and started to suck on my hard cock. He face-fucked me again. Then he started to finger my butt.
He put on a condom, untied my legs, held them in the air and began to fuck my ass. When he had enough, he untied my wrists and turned me over, putting a pillow under my stomach, to raise my butt even higher in the air. He retied my wrists to the comers of the bed, and my ankles to the corners of the bed. He began to rub my ass, then turned to slapping it harder and harder.
Pete asked me what I want. “You want my cock in that tight smooth ass of yours, don’t you?”
“Yes, yes, please fuck me.”
He inserted his hard cock into my ass and began to fuck me very slowly at first. Then he began to pound my ass harder and faster, deeper and deeper.
Pete hadn’t cum yet, so he untied me, then sat in a chair, his cock standing straight up in the air. He ordered me to sit on his cock, facing him, and to fuck myself on his hard rod. I climbed onto the chair and sat on his cock slowly, then took it deeper, all the way in, as far as it would go.
We hugged each other, deep kissed each other. Pete bit my neck. He held me very tight and began to stand up. My legs wrapped around his waist with his cock still inside of me. He stood, holding onto me very tight and began bouncing up and down, forcing his cock in and out of me. My cock was hard against his chest as we embraced. He licked and bit my neck, kissing me. I did the same to him. Then he laid me down on the bed and pulled his cock out of me. “Now it’s time for the scene,” he said.
He took off his condom. Then he stood me up in front of the mirror. I could see myself in it very clearly. He took off my vest. All I now had on was my collar, cock ring, wrist and ankle cuffs. He put a ball gag in my mouth and strapped it firmly in place so I wouldn’t complain about what was going to happen. He tied my wrists to my collar, leaving my chest, tits and cock in full view for his pleasure. He played with my tits again, making them very sensitive, biting them, squeezing them. He then put clothes pins on my tits. I yelled with pleasure-pain through my gag. He tied a spreader bar between my legs, spreading them about three feet apart.
Now my cock and balls were sticking straight up and out from my body with the cock ring on me. I was in full view for his pleasure. He put a parachute on my balls and tied it down to the center of the spreader bar. He pulled the rope tight enough so my legs were bent. If I tried to straighten up, it pulled on my ball sack. This also put my ass out in the air for him to slap and rub.
He put a rope on my cock ring and tied it to my collar, pulling the rope so I had to bend over slightly. If l tried to straighten my legs, my balls were pulled down, and if l try tried to straighten my torso, my cock was pulled up.
Pete looked at me, my legs bent, my torso bent, my cock and balls pulled in opposite directions. He liked what he saw. He took the clothespins off my tits, I tried to straighten up from the pain, which pulled my hard cock and balls in both directions. He then started to suck on my hard cock till I almost burst. At the same time, he grabbed both of my butt cheeks and pulled them apart, fingering my asshole. He said, “Not yet, my love.”
He stood on a chair in front of the mirror and began to face-fuck me, pounding my mouth with his hard cock and balls, grabbing my collar, forcing his meat down my throat. He pushed the chair away. Stood behind me...looking at me through the mirror as I saw him and me in the reflection.
He put on a condom and began to insert his hard bursting cock and tight balls into my hungry ass. I moaned with pleasure as he pumped my butt, looking in the mirror as he had his way with me. He reached around my waist and started to stroke my hard cock. With every thrust of his cock in me he stroked my cock. Every time he pounded me, I strained against the ropes, trying to straighten up, pulling on my cock and balls.
When we both couldn’t take another minute of the intensity of it all, Pete started to bite my neck, stroking my cum filled cock. He could feel how hard I was and how I was almost ready to cum from his cock inside me as well as the outside of my hard cock in his hand. My body was ready to burst its load as I tightened up, ready to shoot, squeezing his cock inside of me. Pete stroked my cock harder as he pounded my ass deeper...then we both put out a scream as we both came at the same time. I shot my load all over the mirror and he came up my ass. We watched it happen in the mirror.
Pete untied me, we took a shower together, and when we were through, we collapsed on the bed in each other’s arms, my head on his chest.
In the morning, Pete woke up suddenly. I was sucking on his hard cock.
“I didn’t give you permission to do that,” Pete said. “You have to earn it. I think it’s time for your punishment. Now where did I put those cuffs?”
We still had three more days and nights to go…
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