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The bell signaling students that period 4 was over and to head to period 5 just rang. John grabbed his backpack and left personal finance and headed for English. John was not the most athletic person in school but he played tennis on the schools junior varsity team. He was short at 5'6" and could afford to lose a little weight. His eyes were tricolored with a blue outer ring and green and brown centers. His posse of girls said that they looked like islands lost at sea. The girls also enjoyed petting his short brown buzz cut. Many girls secretly agreed that he would make a great boyfriend, but there was something that they didn't know; John was gay. He looked forward to the transition to fifth period because it was the one time that was the one time throughout the day that he saw Alex, his secret crush, in the halls.
Alex was about an inch shorter than John. His hazel eyes stood out in the sea of black eyes that the Asian majority population of their school had. He was Jewish and he looked it with a "jew-fro" and big nose. A few feint freckles flocked his cheeks but weren't to excessive. Alex did cross country and track and was therefore very skinny. John could spend hours staring at his flawless face but he didn't want to be creepy, so instead stole quick glances on the way to English.
Usually, the passage involved no contact whatsoever, but on this particular Monday, John had lost control and ended up walking right into Alex's shoulder. As they briefly brushed past each other, John noticed something about Alex's eyes, they were looking straight into his. He wasn't just looking into John's eyes, he was gazing. After a few awkward seconds the two broke away and John hurried to English with a little hop in his step. He arrived just in time before the late bell rang.
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John was on Facebook when the chat box popped up. It was Alex.
"Hey" it said.
John jumped to reply, "Sup?"
"is it just me or did smthng happn 2day on da way 2 fifth per.?"
"I felt it too," John responded.
"can i tell u smthng secret? nd trust u not 2 tell ne 1?"
"Of course."
"im bi. actually, i think ur kinda cute."
"Really?"
"r u ok w/ tht?"
"Yeah, actually, I'm happy you told me this because I've thought you were hot for a while now."
"rly?!"
"Yeah"
The conversation went on as the two newfound crushers explored their thoughts. John found out that Alex was in the closet like he was and he seemed to enjoy tying people up. This didn't phase John because he had heard of BDSM in school. John's parents went bowling every Friday night so the two decided to meet at his house that Friday. Just then, John's sister messages him from college.
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It was a long week, but a Chem test and an English project later, Friday finally came. After tennis practice, John went home and couldn't wait for his parents to leave. The hours crept by. "Are we still on for tonight?" he texted Alex to make sure. "y" was the response("yes" for those who don't understand text speak). Finally, John watched his parents Honda accord pull out of the driveway. He texted Alex, "All clear." Within minutes, Alex arrived on his bike. He brought with him a backpack. "Supplies," he explained. John didn't know what he meant, but he just let it go. It wouldn't matter anyway because he would soon find out.
John was wearing basketball shorts and a green teeshirt while Alex wore cargo shorts and a red athletic shirt.
They went inside and John suggested that they watch a movie. They found Harry Potter was on ABC Family(American Broadcasting Channel) and got comfortable on the couch. After about fifteen minutes, Alex asked, "Have you ever been tied up?"
John wasn't sure how to respond to this and timidly answered, "no..."
"Would you like to try it? It's a lot of fun."
"Okay. Why not..."
So Alex went and got his backpack of supplies. He pulled out some rope, 2 roles of duct tape, a roll of Saran wrap and a ball gag. He decided that a ball gag was too much for John's first time. Shortly, he started to wrap his new boyfriend with Saran wrap, from toe to head.
He started at John's toes and work his way slowly up to his shoulders making sure that the plastic was tight and multiple layers thick. John felt the smooth, sticky, hot plastic stick to his sweaty skin as his partner wrapped and wrapped until the entire 200 square feet were used up. By now, John could not move a muscle. Sweat poured down his body and his face as he struggled against the many layers of plastic wrap that bound his legs to each other and his arms to his body. He kicked his legs, but to no avail. He tried to move his arms, but the Saran wrap held them tight to his body. He also began to notice something else, there was a little mound in his pants. When he noticed it, John instantly felt embarrassed, but this only made it worse. "Don't worry," Alex said, "you're not the only one." "Does it go away?" John asked with slight discomfort. "Of course," Alex laughed. To finish the deal, Alex put a few pieces of duct tape over John's mouth, preventing him from talking.
John started struggling against the plastic to see if he could get out. He squirmed all of the muscles in his body. John had no idea what was about to happen to him. All of a sudden, Alex jumped on John's body and started tickling him. John couldn't help but laugh through the tape as Alex's fingers gently drifted along the plastic separating his fingers from John's calves. John try desperately to avoid the inevitable as he flopped around trying to get away from the torturous fingers that were stealing his breath from his lungs one laugh at a time.
John let out a scream, or rather as much if a scream he could push through his gag, when Alex found his exposed soles. "Oh, you're ticklish there, aren't you," Alex discovered. He danced his fingers all over his new prisoner's calloused feet. After about five minutes, the spasms coming from John's legs had stopped so, Alex stood up, picked up John and laid him on the couch. "I bet you make a good seat," Alex pondered. So they spent the next hour watching the movie.
It was getting late and John's parents were going to come home soon so Alex cut him free and stuffed the plastic wrap in his backpack so John's parents wouldn't find it.
"That was... fun," John told his new boyfriend, "we should do that again."
"Sure!" Alex responded, "text me."
And with that Alex rode away on his bicycle.
Twenty minutes later, John's parents came home.
"Your father bowled a 240 in the fourth game!" John's mother exclaimed. After the excitement settled down, John's dad asked him, "How was your night?"
"Uneventful," John replied with a bored face.
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That was the first experience. If you want more, comment and I'll make time to write more.