Basement Bound (m/mm)

Postby theatreguy470 » Wed Apr 12, 2017 12:25 am

Ben and I had just moved in together. Didn't know each other very well, but both had similar height, and build, clean cut, all-American. We had been mistaken as brothers once by a doorman. We had been unpacking one afternoon, the only ones home in the building. We heard the buzzer to the front door of our multiplex house buzz. He looked up at me. "Are you expecting anyone?"
"No, maybe it's a delivery?" He goes to the door and buzzes them in. We hear someone wondering around knocking on doors down below before footsteps up the steps and a knock on our door. I hear him open the door and him say "hello?" followed by a scuffle and a muffled noise as the door closes.

"Who was it?" I ask, concerned, as I hear him walking back this way. I see him walk in followed by a large, strong man who has his hand tight over Ben's mouth. Ben looks very scared. "Woah! what's going on?? Let him go." I say, standing up, knowing there's no way he nor I could take this guy. "Just cooperate and you and your little boyfriend won't get hurt, got it?" I look at Ben, nodding under his hand. "Ok, he's not my boyfriend." He asks if anyone else is home, and I respond with no. "Ok, I'm hiding from the cops and just need to lay low for a bit, i'm gonna tie you two up in a second. Don't call for help, and you won't get hurt, understood?" he says in Ben's ear as he nods. He pushes him into me and I catch him. "You ok?" I ask him as he nods. We both look back at the intruder as he opens up his backpack. "I stole this from a hardware store down the street. Now, take your little shorts off, I cant have you running off if you get out."

Ben and I look at each other and slowly remove them; both in briefs, his white, mine black. First time we've seen each other in our underwear. "Now turn around hands behind your backs," he says. We obey, I look over at Ben as the guy quickly starts tying his hands behind him. From what I can observe, he knows what he's doing. He quickly binds Ben's hands, then moves to mine. I glance over at Ben, standing in his briefs and tank top with his hands bound and see him looking at me. "Now, sit on the couch out of sight til I figure out what to do with you," he says. We sit side by side and watch him step out of the room, looking out different windows.

Once he is gone, Ben asks "can you get out?" We both start fidgeting and struggling.
"No, I'm pretty tight, can you?"
"Me, too. We'll have to help each other."

I reach over and touch his hands. "No, wait til he's gone, we don't wanna piss him off."
"You're right, good call," I say, and move my hands as we hear him come walking back.

"Sorry boys, you and your buddy gotta put a sock in it," he say kneeling down, removing one of each of our socks.
"No, no! We'll be quiet, we promise, come on don't do this," Ben says.
"Yeah. I know you will," the intruder responds before cramming my sock in Ben's mouth mid sentence. "MMMPH!" He looks at me surprised.
"Don't do that to him!" I say, feeling protective of him. He instantly shoves Ben's sock in my mouth, as I grunt into the gag.

He exits the room again. I look at Ben and can see my sock deep in his mouth. We whimper looking at each other. I let my knee touch his as its comforting, as the taste of his sock begins to settle in my mouth. And I know it must be in his, too. We sit like that for what must be just a couple of minutes before he comes back in. "Ok, there's too many windows in here for someone to see, stand up you two." We have no choice, so we stand bound and gagged in the living room. He turns us around, "I'm gonna have to put you two in the basement," he says, as he pulls a red bandanna over my mouth. I look over at Ben wide eyed as he ties the bandanna wide and very tight over my mouth, covering it, holding the sock in. Ben is protesting under the gag as he moves over and adds a red bandanna to him as well. I don't care where we end up, as long as I'm with him.

He then makes us walk down the hall to the front door. He then opens it, Ben and I look at each other wide eyed, we can't believe this is happening. "Let's go, don't make a sound." We obey his orders and start walking down the first set of steps. I cant help but admire Ben's ass in his briefs. We stand close together at the bottom, the guy coming down, he nods for us to keep going. We turn the corner and head to the basement door. If only someone came in now, we could be saved, or someone could see us and call the cops. But no on arrives or appears by the time we get to the door. He opens it, and we disappear quickly down it.

It is long and dark with only one overhead light on. "Sit here," he tells us. So we sit against one of the painted white brick walls, side by side, shoulders and arms touching. He walks around, and Ben and I look around as well, then at each other. He comes back with a couple cords. "I'm sorry to have to do this to you." He says as he starts tying Ben's ankles together. Our arms rub together as he binds his feet. He then moves to mine and Ben protests. "Hey, do I need to add more to that gag?" He asks. We both shake our heads and remain silent as he finishes my feet.

"Now, I should be out of here in a half hour or so, once the cops are gone. Again, I'm sorry to have to do this to you boys. I won't take anything, except maybe a little cash, I promise. Good luck." He says. We hear him go back up stairs, the basement door close, then him return to our apartment. Ben and I look at each other and immediately start struggling, our arms and shoulders rubbing together.
We try to talk to each other but can only "mmmphmmpphmmph" trying to get our hands or feet free. We get back to back and I grab his hands and try to find the knot to untie them. He's trying to talk to me, and I know he's asking if I can untie him even though I can't understand him. His sock is soaked in my mouth as I'm trying to free him. After a good 10 minutes, I give up, looking over my shoulder at him trying to say I can't. He understands and starts trying to free me. Something about feeling his back against mine is comforting.
After several minutes of trying, he can't either. I nod to the wall, so we move back against it, side by side again, our shoulders and arms touching, our legs, too, now. We each have one foot bare, the other in a sock.

I nod to his gag, mumbling under mine, so we start rubbing our faces together. We try to use our noses or chins to pull the other's gag down. We can't, alas our trying, but are essentially just kissing under the gags. I finally give up, leaving my gagged mouth against his. I look in his eyes and whimper as he lays his head on my shoulder. I lay mine atop his, I reach down and touch on of his hands. His fingers instantly interlace with mine. I whimper, feeling his smooth, tight body next to mine and can't help but get aroused. Hoping he doesn't notice. We sit there, holding hands bound and gagged, letting time pass. We eventually dose off like that.

I wake up when he lifts his head off my shoulder. We both slowly come to, realizing we are in the same position, still holding hands and helpless. We both start struggling and moaning. We have no idea how long we were out. "Mppphmmmpphm" He says to me. I echo the same thing in my response. This time, more determined to escape. We struggle still side by side. After a while, I'm able to kick my feet out of the cord. Ben let's out an excited response. I turn around, my feet by his side, and start trying to help him get his feet free. We look at each other as we struggle and moan, I cant help but get hard feeling his legs against mine. I see he notices, I blush, until I see he has one, too. Finally, I get his feet free.

We both stand up and start struggling with our hands. Its quite obvious we aren't opposed to this anymore since both our briefs are quiet erect and have some pre-cum. I actually think Ben looks extremely attractive like this, even more so than usual, which is odd, because he's already a very good looking kid. We try communicating again under our gags, then I get back to back with him as we stand there in the basement. I can't help but moan his name as our asses rub together while he tries to undo my hands.

After he grunts and gives up, I give his hand a squeeze, as he squeezes back, then I start on his. I try untying him. I refuse to give up, and it takes a while, and finally, we feel his knot start to give. He moans excited as we feel his bonds start to give. With in no time his hands are free, and he starts massaging them. I look over my shoulder at him and nod to my hands "mmphmph." He nods and begins untying me, his gag still on tight. After a moment, I'm free. I look at him and smile. I reach to undo his gag, and he shakes his head. He puts one finger over his mouth, then points upstairs. I nod and he grabs my hand and we slowly walk to the top of the basement steps listening. We then quickly and quietly stay close together, still holding hands, and move upstairs. Looking to be sure we aren't see and he isn't there, we quickly and quietly move into our apartment. We close the door and quickly hurry into my room, closing the door and listening to see if he's still there.

We still haven't let go of the others hand. We stand listening, close together, still gagged. I give his hand a rub with my thumb, and he leans into me. We listen, looking at each other. We slowly move in and let our gagged mouths touch, as if to kiss. We hold it, and I grab his back with my other arm, as he grabs mine. So our cocks in our briefs are pressed together as we try to kiss, grabbing each other's asses.

We quickly move to my bed, removing our briefs, laying cuddled up together as we start to jerk off. We see by the clock we've been tied up for over three hours, and in much need of release. We hold each other side by side as we moan looking at one another stroking together. Our grip on the other gets stronger, holding the other closer and firm as our moans escalate, both knowing what's coming. Ben's body slightly glistening as I hold it close. We look in each other's eyes holding the other tight, moaning, nodding. He presses his covered mouth to mine and it sends me over the edge as I explode all over him, which makes him moan and shoot all over me, both covered in each other as we collapse, moaning loud.

I reach up and pull my gag down. I pull the sock out of my mouth, "fuck, my mouth is dry. But that was so incredible. You look great like that," I say. He grins under his gag.
"I may have to keep you like that more often," I say, as he laughs under it. I help him pull it down around his neck too, as he removes my sock.
"Damn," he says, "I'm glad you're ok, but I want to do that again."
"Anytime. Is your mouth dry?"
"Yeah."
"Come here," I say, as I kiss him deep. We begin making out and moaning as we wet our mouths again. Our cum pressed between us. We kiss for a while, until finally it subsides, and we lay there cuddling.

We both slowly drift off on top of the covers, bandannas still around our necks, knowing it won't be the last time we see each other all shut up.

Re: Basement Bound (m/mm)

Postby tiednw » Fri May 12, 2017 9:00 pm

How could I have missed this? Great story! Can't wait to hear what plays the two roommates are going to do next...

Re: Basement Bound (m/mm)

Postby gagged-cowboy » Mon Jul 10, 2017 12:16 am

amazing story

Re: Basement Bound (m/mm)

Postby fratboydanny » Tue Aug 08, 2017 11:16 am

Terrific story. I hope you will write more about these roommates or write other stories. You write well and clearly have great TUG ideas. Thanks for posting this and like tiednw I can't believe I am just seeing this now.

Re: Basement Bound (m/mm)

Postby CMacleanSK » Tue Aug 08, 2017 11:29 am

Very hot
I'm always looking for people to talk to and interact with. Just be warned that if you're gonna tie me up, you better gag me. MMMMPH!!

Re: Basement Bound (m/mm)

Postby draculakey » Wed Oct 04, 2017 3:22 pm

Nice