Gay Erotic Stories

I leaned forward and did so cradling his cockhead in my mouth. I could hear him above me.

“This is called a ‘head suck’ Move that tongue around boy.” I rolled my tongue around it and heard him above me moaning low and watched his stomach rise and fall directly in front of me...I did this for a few minutes and felt the leash pull from my collar .Just knowing at this point if I had said I didn’t want to do this, that I changed my mind, that I would like to leave I would have been told to ‘guess again’ .I had thought about being in this very position all week and now here I was-on my knees, nude and bound and taking orders. Later when my jaws, wrists or any other part of me was sore I knew better than to even think of complaining.’Gee that’s too bad’ he would have said and not without a little sarcasm and/or irritation too.

Next I was told to stop. I started to sit back on my ass.

“What are you doing? Did I tell you to sit back on your ass?”

I felt myself go red when he yelled. ”No Sir. I’m sorry Sir.”

“Straighten up on your knees boy.”

I straightened up, my own cock pointing out from me and all his, my nipples pointing straight out and hard from the cool breeze of the air conditioner.

“Wrap your lips around the head again and this time I want you to slide them off and then immediately kiss it. Then repeat.”

I wrapped my mouth around his head and slid them off as I had been instructed and kissed it, now all shiny from my work. I could feel the contours of his head and he made no movement to stop his cock from going to one side-I was to ‘chase’ it. This was called a ‘head polish’ I was told.

The next thing I knew I was told to stop. I sat up straight as I had remembered from before but was told to sit back on my ass.

“Very good so far. You can take this time to give me any last thoughts before we get started,” he laughed. I knew I had to say something, I would not be allowed to have nothing on my mind.

“I love being here on my knees to you Sir,’ I started, “on my knees at your feet and under your thumb, where it’s a privilege to be .I think about the ride over here, the people I saw free to do as they please and how I could have changed my mind before I knocked on your door. And now no one knows that I’m here and no one can do anything about it either. Just looking at the cock and balls I’m going to kiss, lick and suck before I leave here. For a while anyway I feel like a slave. My first complete blowjob and there’s nothing I can do about it,” I half whimpered .breathing heavier now.

He smiled, “That’s right...and by the way, as you’ve chosen to have no ‘safe word’ whatsoever you should know that you will remain as you are-bare assed and cuffed while you are here.”

I looked at him, my chest rising and falling and hearing the cuffs clink when I made the slightest movement.

“I also told you it was my prerogative as to how long you are here and you’ll be pleased to know you will be staying the night here and not leaving until sometime after noon tomorrow.” He stopped for a minute to let it sink in. I loved the idea of being kept here like a prisoner.

“How well you perform will determine whether or not you sleep in my bed or on your feet. You will in the future at some time be given ‘quiet time’ where you will be bound and left alone to think about ‘things’. Understood?”

“Yes Sir.” “Okay. Get over here.” He yanked on the leash and I was between his legs once again. “Open wide...only thing you need to remember is--up and down, keep that tongue moving around and keep those lips wrapped around my cock. Oh... and breathe through your nose!”

I was sucking him just as he had told me, his hand on the back of my head. I would begin to slide off but couldn’t take my mouth off even if I had wanted to as his hand would push me back down again. I could hear him above me and putting me in my place.

“How does it feel doing for me what your girlfriend does for you? Now you know how she feels.”

It was true. So many times I would have a girl between my legs just like I was now with him, feeling their hair on my thighs some with big tits even sucking me at the same time they had my cock between their boobs. Now I was the cocksucker.

“There’s nothing like a nice looking guy eating dick.” I was breathing through my nose and couldn’t get any air by way of my mouth even if I had wanted to. His cock filled my mouth and I was going up and down just fast enough there wasn’t any time to open my mouth any more just the slightest bit.

“You like sucking dick, don’t you?” he said from above me. I moaned yes.

“You LOVE sucking dick, don’t you?” he said, “this time a little louder.” Again I moaned yes and even longer. All of a sudden I was told to stop right where I was, halfway down his cock.

He had placed the mirror with the closer more magnified side on his leg almost right next to his cock and I could see myself-his cock disappearing into my mouth, stretched like I had never seen it before.

“Look....you wanted to be a cocksucker now you are!” He was laughing now, enjoying this as he had never done this before and thought it was a great idea when I mentioned it in my fantasy over the phone This was just a warm-up as later I would be told to make him some at- home videos for his personal library as well as bring my camera and ‘star’ in some scenes here at his place.

He held my head in place for a long time, not letting me off and moving the mirror several times to make sure I could see just what I was-what he wanted me to be as well. All I could do was roll my tongue around his pole. Soon enough after he laughed hard and long enough I was told to get back to work. I had been bobbing up and down and my jaws were getting sore and this was only the first time I would blow him!

Eventually he came, shooting off in my mouth so much come but I didn’t have a choice but to catch it all not being allowed to get a little at a time. He had both hands on my head, his fingers laced together. I was told to clean him off and went in reverse order, licking and finishing up by kissing and blowing softly up and down his cock and balls.

“Very good...very good...but I will expect better; soon you will be timed on how fast you can get me off and I’ll have some exercises you will do at home. Sit back.”

He stood up, looking down but said nothing for a minute. “I have to leave the room for a bit. Whenever I leave you alone like this, you bow your head until I return. Understood?”

“Yes Sir,” I replied and automatically bowed my head. I looked down at my chest rising and falling and then further down to my cock. I had gotten excited the entire time I was ‘serving and servicing’ him, my cock rubbing against the lower part of the couch but there was no relief for me by him or by my own hand. My body was his and he was in no hurry to let me get off. He had me exactly where he wanted me and I knew I was in for a long night.

He came back and reached down to pick up the leash. “On your feet!” He yanked on the leash and I got up quickly, shaking myself of the image of my cock. I followed him to the bathroom, the strange feeling of not being able to move my own hands from behind me, hearing the ‘clanking’ of the chain between my two cuffs and being pulled from in front by the leash. We stopped inside the bathroom.

“Your clothes have been removed and put away. This is done because, if at any time whenever you are being uncuffed to be secured once again either in front or behind you, I want you to be fully aware that it would be pointless to try me. I don’t think you would leave here without any clothes on,” he chuckled.

I was told to turn around and he unlocked one cuff and then told me to turn around and put my hands together for him. The cuff was reattached and I was bound in front for the first time…

“There is a bucket of hot water and I’ve removed anything on the floor. Your job is to clean this bathroom. That means the floor, the tub and yes, the toilet but I may be supervising that personally depending on how you are doing... Get down on the floor!” He practically pushed me and I went down to my knees. “On all fours boy; put your ankles together.”