Here is the next part of the story...I accidently sent part 8 in, please do not post that part until this one has posted:
Chapter 7: Unexpected Visitor
I quickly pulled out two pairs of handcuffs, and unlocked an opened the door. Joe stood, looking wearily around the room before waking towards the exit. Before he had made it half way there, I stuck out my foot, and he fell to the floor with a crash and a Fuck! I got on top of him, similar to how I did to Brian, and handcuffed his wrists and ankles together. I got off him, and he lay, struggling to get up, on the floor. I moved, or rather rolled and pushed as hard as I could, him across the floor to where Shawn Palmer still stood spread eagled. I lifted him onto his knees with difficulty-he was a big guy and weighed at least 190 lbs, most of which was muscle.
I grabbed a shred from someone's pair of boxers and blindfolded him, although I think he knew what was coming since he was less than a foot away from Shawn Palmer's dick. Shawn was looking down on the scene with apprehension...he had never been blown before. I pushed Joe's face into Shawn's crotch, but strangely enough, he didn't fight, but rather opened his mouth to accept Shawn's pole. I thought this odd, but didn't have time to think on it because at that instant, the doorbell rang.
I panicked. What was I going to do? This room had three naked, bound, sweaty, high school boys in it, and one bound one sucking another one off, all having been violated in some way during the morning. I got up, grabbed the key out of the knothole, and left the room. When I turned around to lock it again, I saw Joe blindly suckling Shawn's cock at his own free will, and Shawn thrusting his head upward from pleasure.
I jogged down the hall, down the quarter-circle stairs, and saw through the window on the front door a boy who I had only seen in passing. Colin Gleason was waiting at the door, peeking in to see if anyone was coming. He had a very cute face, and a swimmer's build like mine, although he was slightly taller. He had blonde hair and a smooth, relaxed way about him. He had been on my Track and Field team the previous year. I knew he was an excellent long-distance runner, but I'd never spoken to him. I wondered how J.B. knew him...
As I thought all this, Colin turned around and headed to the right..was he going to J.B.'s room? How did he know about the vine lattice? Why was he sneaking around the yard like this? A final thought occurred to me, the memory of an hour before when I'd finished tying Shawn up. I had unlocked and opened the window a bit..with a room full of sweaty nude jocks! I ran up the stairs, managed to get into the room and lock the door, and was halfway to the window when I saw his arms opening it up all the way, saw his face when he caught the smell of sex and piss and sweat, and saw his eyes when he saw the three naked boys, and Joe sucking Shawn off. I stood petrified in the center of the room.
+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+
An hour later, I was in disbelief. Let me relate to you what happened in that strange and wonderful hour. I scuttled to find a hiding spot, within the still opened closet but realized that I was still invisible and hardly needed to hide. Colin climbed in, with a look of awe on his face. He looked at J.B., knotted to the bed and covered in piss, Brian, with his face in J.B.'s crotch, Shawn, who he had to go around to get fully out of the window, and Joe, who was still in a sort of reverie, sucking Shawn off. I had noticed that Shawn had a very strained look on what I could see of his face. He must have come already, but Joe was still sucking him off, which can be a form of torture. Colin first went over to J.B., and kissed on the mouth. I suddenly connected J.B.'s enjoyment of me fucking him with Colin's unexpected appearance at the house...had they experimented before? Was Colin bi or gay? I determined that he was definitely gay from what he did next. He didn't undress, but rather undid his fly and pulled his rock-hard dick out of his shorts. Then he mounted Brian, and fucked the little twink so hard that I could hear Brian moaning in pain. I watched him as he bent down between shoves to remove the tape from Brian's mouth and ears and to take the blindfold off.
"Colin?" said Brian questioningly through gasps, "What are you--ohhhhh--doing? You're--awwwwwe--gay?"
Colin just smacked him and went on pumping. When he had finished fucking Brian, he pulled his average-sized dick out of the tight ass and shoved it into Brian's mouth.
"Clean this, I've gotta use it on Shawn next."
He apparently hadn't come. I wondered who he was saving it for. He went over to Shawn, but left all his mouth and ear bindings and his blindfold on. He must have known Brian was gay, but doesn't want the secret let out to people like Shawn. He got behind the jocj, spread his ass cheeks wide, and, like on Brian, shoved his dick up his ass roughly and without any lube. Shawn let out feint noises but apparently wasn't suffering too badly since I'd just opened him up.
He spent at least 15 minutes doing Shawn, but he hadn't come at all. He moved over to where Joe was, which was out of my vision. I lifted my hand up to shift aside some shirts so I could see, but I noticed something--my hand had reappeared! It had been 8 hours since the solution had been put on. I looked at the rest of my naked body--it was reappearing too! I took in breath sharply, and realized a second to late that that was the wrong thing to do. My situation got even worse as Colin, hearing a noise from my closet in the silence before putting his dick in Joe's mouth, approached the open door. I didn't know what to do.