A Long Time Coming
My senior year in college was the end of a long trip that couldn't end soon enough. I had made a few good friends and hoped to keep them. My best friend was Terry who started with me the first year and was studding Electrical Engineering which happened to be my major as well. The last two years we had lived off campus in an apartment where we shared the single bedroom, but had separate beds. You can imagine that with similar majors our schedules were nearly identical. This really caused a problem when it was time to date or even just relieve a little built up stress, if you know what I mean.
One night after a few beers and some Pizza the subject actually came up when he commented that he was so horny that he was going to use the bathroom for some relief. All I could say was let me know when you're done so I can do the same. He wasn't gone long and he returned with a smile and more relaxed look. For me the trip to the bathroom was kind of exciting and by the time I got there I was already hard as a rock. As I sat down the seat was still warm and I could smell sex in the air. For some reason the idea of him jerking off turned me on and I came in about three minutes.
When I returned he just smiled at me and asked if everything cum out OK. This was followed by laughter and we had another beer.
Nothing was said for a while and it was several days later the subject was brought up again. Terry asked me if I had ever jerked it with another guy. The answer was quick when I said no, but I know some of the kids in High School would get together for little circle jerks on the weekends. He said that he had never done it either but what we did last week has bothered him. The idea that we both do it and have a physical need for relief seemed kind of silly to be so embarrassed about doing it. With that he started rubbing his crotch looking at me with a silly smile. Not sure where this was going I asked him if he wanted me to leave. His response was no you can watch if you like. I had an instant hard on and he said or you could join me. I dimmed the lights and said why not I'm in need as well. Side by side we sat on the sofa with our pants down around our feet. He pulled out a small tube of lube and started while I looked at him and said I think I'll just watch you for a while. His cock was average in length and diameter maybe a little over six and a half inches and cut. Our sizes were about the same but I had never been circumcised and didn't need the lube when he offered.
It seems he watched me and I him while we stroked away. I realized immediately that this was really turning me on. I came in about two or three minutes and he was still going. When I came it was a lot and covered my belly and hit my face in a couple of spots. He came right after me and his eyes were closed and made a lot of noise when he came straight into the air to fall nearly back on his crotch and stomach. When he came down all he said was WOW! That was really hot.
This seemed to be our routine for a while and occurred about every other night or even sometime in the day time. As we became more comfortable with each other I started to realize that I might be gay or bisexual but we never discussed the subject. It was just two guys getting off.
Until about a month later he stopped shortly after starting and asked if he did me would I do him? For me this was a no brainier and the answer was hell yes. So for the next year and half I would jerk him and he me. This of course progressed to playing with his balls and even a few excursions to his ass for a little poke. He of course would do the same for me and his finger was a wonderful added attraction. To this point it had never occurred to me that neither of us had been dating any longer.
Graduation day was near and we did the beer and Pizza thing a couple days before the ceremony. Keep in mind that we had never kissed, suggested love or did anything else that would indicate an actual relationship. It was just sex plain and simple. I think.
After a few beers he asked if I wanted to "do it". Which of course I did. As he dropped his pants I just stood and watched him. When he sat back I dropped to my knees between his legs and told him I wanted to give him a going away present. This was new ground for us and he questioned me as to why. I just said because I have always wanted to do this. Smile he did and I moved forward to do my first blow job. I still remember the taste, he was clean and recently showered but there was a taste of sex and pre cum which was sweet and salty. I took my time not intending to rush this but even so he only lasted a couple minutes before he exploded filling my mouth. I swallowed and licked him clean. I looked at his face which was nothing but smile and closed eyes. I finally sat down next to him and said that was better than I imagined.
He reached for the front of my track suit only to find a very large sticky spot where I had already gotten my relief. There was banging at the door and we made quick adjustments as he answered it to find his family members that were in town for graduation. Off they went after brief introductions.
As it turns out his family activities covered the time until graduation and we only saw each other for a few minutes the day of the ceremony. All he said was I really owe you big man and he was gone.
That day we were both 23 and although we stayed in touch by email and even the occasional phone call we never saw each other. He and I both became somewhat successful, he with a major manufacture on the fast track to management, me a small but essential electronics business that employs about 30 full time people and 10 or so part timers.
We both remained single and pretty much devoted to careers. It was six years later that I got a phone call from him on the east coast asking if I could arrange a few days to visit. Being in the mid west it was a short trip and I asked why? His only response was that he felt bad that he had left when he owed me and he would like to pay up and catch up. I must admit that even after all this time that comment made my shorts a bit tight.
We agreed on a date and I cleared my schedule and made flight arrangements and booked a town car for my arrival. He had explained that he was going to be out of town the day before and might be late getting in that his house boy was expecting me and would make me comfortable until he arrived. House boy, that dog. There I go being judgmental.
While I do fly first class, I do wish my company was a little bigger so I could afford to do private charters, but oh well. The flight was the typical uneventful pain in the ass trip but at least arrived on time. Town car loaded I headed to the address Terry had given me.
On arrival it was apparent how well the corporate ladder was treating him. His home was only two stories but must have a footprint of about 4000 square feet. The home was ultra modern with a lot of glass and clearly something in the Frank Lloyd Wright class. By the time the driver had placed my bags at the entry, the door was opened by a smartly dressed young Asian man of about 20 years who welcomed me on behalf of Terry. He was absolutely gorgeous. He explained that he was Tran and would be responsible for my happiness until Mr. Terry arrived. He immediately took my bags and asked that I follow him. We headed up stairs to a large nicely appointed guest bedroom with all convinces of a five star hotel. After hanging my clothes and putting things in a dresser we went downstairs and I was offered a drink of choice, which I decided would be bourbon.
Tran seemed a little restless at this point and was trying to explain what his instructions were. It seems that Terry had very specific plans for his plans to pay the debit he owed me. With a lot of hesitation he explained he was responsible for bathing and grooming me prior to Mr. Terry's arrival. All I asked was that if he was to bath me, he had to join me which seemed to be the plan. Wow, one bourbon and a suggestion that me and this guy were going to get naked had my pants very uncomfortable. I had no idea what the plan was but I was up for it.
He seemed relieved that I was willing to go along with his instructions and directed me to a stairwell that went down to a basement level. We entered a bath that was something out of the designers catalog. Once again showing nervousness, Tran ask that I remove my clothing as he started to do the same. Hey, I'm in for this even if I have no idea what is going happen.
Again the look of embarrassment from Tran, when he produced a large enema bag and explained that this is where we start. Hmmm, OK never done that but I'm on board for this trip so I just nod my head. He asked that I bend over the edge of the tub and he fills the bag with warm water. I will only say that the insertion of the tub was quite pleasant and not bother with the rest of the details.
This process being completed, much to my relief, we step into the glass enclosed shower and he begins to soap me up and remove what little natural body hair I have. I can't explain the feeling of having a knock out good looking young Asian man managing your stuff but it is wonderful. While I have always done some grooming, the idea of being completely smooth was a real turn on.
When I ask if I could help him with some grooming, in spite of his erect little prong he explained that it was not permitted. He turned the multi jet shower on high and gave us a good rinse. Out of the shower and he produced large white fluffy towels which he proceeded to dry me. I realized that at best this has been about 45 minutes of me with a raging hard on being tended to by someone I would just like to eat. He finally provided a large white soft robe for me to wear and we went back up stairs to the library for bourbon and to wait for Terry. My hard on has finally gone down as I sip some of the best bourbon in the world.
As if he has radar, Tran announces the arrival of Terry and runs to the entry to assist him with his bags. I hear him tell Tran to arrange a bath and tell our guest that he will be a few minutes. Tran returns to tell me it will be a few minutes and pours me another drink.
I just sit back and relax enjoying the fact that I have nothing to do for a change. The quiet is broken when I hear Tran and Terry arrive. I jump from the chair and start to offer my hand when Terry just grabs me and gives me a big hug. He lets me go and ask Tran for some privacy to talk.
After a brief explanation that he realized that we were both gay in college he said he was always embarrassed at how we parted. While I conceded that he may be right about the gay thing, how we parted was consistent with the relationship that we had. Then he said that he had a surprise for me that would hopefully make us even. Now the thought of a blowjob was great, that was about all I expected. I had no idea what he had in mind.
He called Tran to return and we all headed back down stairs which puzzled me but I had no reason not to trust Terry or for that matter Tran. When he opened a door that contained a room lit with candles and incense I realized this was a room designed for sex. There was a chair/table in the center with stirrups for legs to be raised. The walls were lined with sex toys and lubes of every kind and description. Amazingly there was no panic; I was actually turned on by what might happen.
Tran approached me from behind and asked me to remove my robe, which I did. He then placed a thin nylon belt around my waist which I then realized had Velcro cuffs for my wrists to hold me immobile. He directed me to the table with the stirrups and asked that I lie back and relax. The surface was warm and comfortable and after all the bourbon I had no trouble relaxing. My restraints on the belt were snapped to anchors on the table and I was now pretty much locked down. I guess I should note at this point my balls are tight against my body and my cock is hard as steel. My feet are placed in the stirrups and secured with more Velcro straps. With my ass at the edge of the table I don't' think I have every felt so vulnerable.
Terry finally come to me and says that I want you to experience the same thing I felt when you gave me a blowjob, but this is going to be a lot better. I'm going to have Tran blindfold you, put ear plugs in your ears and place ear muffs over your ears. You will only be able to smell and feel but not see or hear. Once they are in place I just want you to relax and enjoy the sensations. OH fuck what have I gotten myself into?
Wow, it's all about sensations now. I can't see, I can't hear and every touch is magnified in intensity. I feel my nipple being pinched, it seems colder for some reason. My nipples are hard and sensitive. I feel a pinch ouchee, I think they just put nipple clips on and they seem chained together. My cock is so hard it almost hurts. The pain from my nipple is now just a dull ache. I feel hands touching my legs and but just rubbing but it's causing me to drip because I feel it run down my cock.
The next thing I feel is a finger with lube being slipped into my ass. OMG that feels so good, but only in and out a few times then nothing. I feel something being pushed into my ass, I can't tell what it is but It hits my prostate which causes more pre cum to run down my cock. I start to think this may be one of those stimulators. Then nothing, but wait it starts vibrating. Oh this is going to be great. I hear nothing, I see nothing but there is tension building inside me like I'm going to cum. It explodes in me and my body jerks against the restraints. I relax a bit and it starts to build again making me moan out loud. It seems it's a constant pressure that builds and releases making my body jerk and jump. It's like I'm Cumming, but I don't. This continues for I don't know how long but I know at some point I have to ejaculate to get relief.
The pressure keeps building and my body is in a continuous state of contraction and spasm. Just when I think I'm going to ejaculate the vibrating toy is removed and I feel a real cock inserted. At the same time the blindfold is removed and I feel the nipple clips jerked free sending a burning pain through my body. With one spasmodic jerk, cum shoots in the air in a quantity and velocity I can not remember. It seems like it will never stop. It does however and I realize that Terry is embedded in my ass still fucking away until he achieves his release.
After being released from the restraints, I actually needed help to stand. The biggest surprise of all was when Terry hugged me and gave me a kiss. I slept alone that night but we had a lot to talk about the next day. It seems Terry and Tran have had their relationship for about five years and only agreed to share it with me because of our history. But Tran was still off limits. OK fine, I'll find my own Tran.