Well one nice particular rainy day me and my buddy Greg were stuck inside my house, my Grandmother was there but she always stayed downstairs. I got him into my room did they old escape artist stuff, and he was more than happy to play along. I first tied his hands behind his back, and then his ankles together then I pushed him down onto my bed forcefully enough with a look on my face that surprised him, he got the strangest helpless look on his face. I sat on my brother’s bed and watched him try to escape with no luck. He was wearing blue shorts that were bagging yet stiff I could see that he was getting excited so I took a chance I got up walked over to my bed and sat down, he said “are you going to let me go?” I did not reply I then put my hand on his chest slowly moving it around and around, “What are you doing?” He asked, I put my finger to his lips and then covered his mouth with my hand. The whole time making bigger circles with my other one on his chest moving ever so slowly downward towards his stomach and groin area. He got the picture of what was going on and fear sparked in his eyes. A mumble of protest came from under my hand, I told him, “SSSSh, you don’t mind do you, I see you are really enjoying this allot by what I am seeing.” He gives another more anxious cry from his hand gagged mouth trying to turn his head to talk, but I keep him muffled up, by now he was starting to buck so I pulled him over my lap used a bandanna to gag him properly, and held him close with my arm around his chest, then I put my hand on his right leg. Now bent legs wasn’t going to hide his manhood, he had quite a nice blue nylon pup tent going. I start to slide my hand up his leg, and he started shaking all over an breathing deeply then a wet spot appeared in his shorts, and I was only half way up his thigh I think he was enjoying it better than I thought. He was so embarrassed that he almost forgotten he was still tied up He started pleading through the gag to not tell anyone, and he would do anything I wanted it was muffled but I understood every word so I continued doing what I had planned on but this time by the time I reached it, it was so sensitive that every touch sent him into convulsions, and gyrations mixed with laughter and cries of stop. I couldn’t help myself I was rock hard and he was also still hard. I wanted my time. He finished a second time as I had him laid out on my bed face up and was dry humping him with my shorts and his short rubbing together I blew off a load too. Then I laid down next to him said, “Wow, that was different.” He got a weird look on his face and I took off his gag he said, “please don’t tell no one?” I asked him, “tell anyone what?” trying to play coy. He then said that, “that I am into guys.” So fearful that he had a tear in his eye, I told him “don’t worry I won’t tell, I wasn’t sure what was happening either, I guess I am into guys too, at least into you”I lied I knew what I was doing and wasn't surprised at all. He looked relieved and asked to borrow a pair of shorts, I gave him a pair of my brothers and told him to throw his in the closet when I did my laundry I would get them back to him. He left my house that day quickly after that and I knew I would probably not see him again other than at school but I was still happy, and I had a pair of his shorts to use later in a way I had only thought of afterwards that I had been using bandannas for. To my great surprise and joy the next day before I was even done eating breakfast he was at the door wanting hang out again like yesterday.
The Adventures Continues…
