This story is a work of fiction. All characters are imaginary.
Part One
It was one hot Kentucky summer between my sophomore and junior high school years that I got my first real job on a Kentucky ranch, which as far because I lived in Ohio. I had to live there from June to September.
My name's Jeremy and I'm tall for my age. Most people say I'm pretty cute with my winning ruby-red-lipped smile, bright blue eyes, and ruffled shoulder-length blond hair. I've already started working on my tan. Whenever I'm outside, I wear only a speedo and flip flops, like I'm going swimming, except usually there's no pool. I've been working out, too, lifting weights and doing some cardio exercises. You could say I'm buff, but my muscles aren't that well-defined. I guess it's the slender curves of my body that really catches people's attention, even guys, which I don't mind at all. When I'm out in my speedo and a girl looks at me, I feel kind of virile. But when guy eyes me, a wave of submissiveness washes over me, especially if he's sort of cute. I suppose I'm at least bi if not more gay than straight, but so far I've been to shy to find out.
Well, June came and I was on a bus heading south. This guy named Kevin was going to be my boss. He was a senior in high school, so, since he was almost my age, I thought this might be more play than work.
When Kevin met me at the bus station, he put his arm around me and said that we were going to have a great summer. My hand naturally slid around his hourglass waist and I suddenly felt self-conscious about being in public. He was really nice, and nice on the eyes, too, with wavy auburn hair and deep penetrating brown eyes. I noticed immediately that he was definitely more muscular than I was. His fingers gently graced up and down over my nipple was we walked and I could tell this was not just an accident, so I let my fingertips tighten a bit and press into his soft tummy. He looked into my eyes and smiled. Yeah, I liked him right off the bat. I was getting turned on because he seemed attracted to me. If only all bosses could be so cool!
I was surprised to find no one else was at the ranch. Kevin said that the rest of his family was out of the country on business and wouldn't be back until August. He was the only one left in charge and that's why he needed help.
"I really like you, Jeremy," Kevin said quietly.
"Thanks ... I like you, too, Kevin. You're really nice."
I washed my face and hands in the guest bathroom downstairs and then helped Kevin with dinner and the clean up. It must have been obvious that I was more than just a little tired.
As Kevin took my bag upstairs, he asked if I'd like to stay with him in his room. He mentioned he had a weight bench and some dumbbells. It seemed like such a natural question that I said, "Sure," before I realized it. Kevin had only one bed in his room and it was only four feet wide.
His room was really cool with a private bathroom and a big cathedral ceiling with overhead rafters. The double bed had three comforters on it and a sturdy headboard and footboard.
"You won't need any pajamas. You'll be plenty warm, trust me. Do you toss and turn much?"
"Yeah, I do."
"Well," Kevin asked as he took of his shirt, "How do you feel about being tied up?"
I had noticed various lengths of rope around his room, but hadn't thought anything of it until then.
"Uh ... okay," I answered as a gazed at his smooth tanned torso.
Then he sat down and took off his socks and shoes. I did likewise. Kevin's closet door was open and on the door hung more leather belts that I had ever seen in one place, except maybe at a department store. I think Kevin had more belts than my dad had ties! Something stirred inside me and I just had to ask.
"Wow, you sure have a lot of belts."
"Yeah ... and I plan on using them a lot this summer."
Instinctively, I began removing my shirt. Kevin must have liked what he saw because he was smiling, somewhat seductively.
"C'mon boy, let's shower and go to bed." He put his arm around me and I could feel the hairs of his armpit on my shoulder. Again, my hand wrapped around his slim waist, this time my fingertips immediately resting on his soft bare belly.
Kevin ushered me into the bathroom where he followed and closed the door. Then he began taking off his jeans. I just stood there not knowing what to do. He was down to his briefs when he looked up and said, "Don't you want to take a shower with me? I need help with washing my back."
"Uh ... sure ... I've just never taken a shower with another guy before."
"You're shy, huh?" Kevin asked suggestively.
"Sort of."
"Well ... I can help you with that." And after slipping out of his briefs, he came to me and began undoing my jeans. I simply left my arms at my sides and submitted to his advances. He seemed to delight in jerking my pelvis to and fro, watching my slender waist twist this way and that. His grin was quite playful and mischievous ... and contagious. I found that I was grinning as well.
Part Two
Kevin pushed my jeans and briefs down my legs and I stepped out of them. My arms continued to remain at my sides as my penis began to stiffen.
I couldn't help it as I felt the weight of Kevin's approving gaze all up and down my naked body. I could tell that he definitely liked what he saw and that in itself turned me on. The fact that Kevin was also good-looking was a bonus!
Once in the shower, we soaped each other up, and not just each other's backs. I spent quite a bit of time rubbing my soapy hands all around Kevin's chest and stomach. He really enjoyed this and as he was facing me, he lifted his arms up and grabbed onto the shower faucet overhead so I could properly wash his pits. By this time, both of our boners were rock hard and getting to know each other rather well.
When it was my turn to be washed, Kevin turned me towards the wall, tenderly took my wrists in his hands, and wrapped my fingers around the shower faucet overhead. My fingers obediently gripped the pipe. His long fingers passionately caressed up and down my sides and his teeth nibbled on my neck and shoulders. I could feel the tip of his rock-hard erection pressing into my tailbone.
"I love your smooth back, Jeremy," Kevin whispered in my ear. I left my fingers tightly gripping the overhead shower faucet. Then he spun me around and pressed his lips to mine. My arms remained overhead as my lips opened to receive his curious tongue. His fingertips dug into my bard back as he pulled me close and finally my arms fell and I caressed his wet auburn hair. I almost came there in the shower, but Kevin came up for air just in time.
After stepping out of the shower and drying off, Kevin ushered me to his bed and turned down the three comforters. Still totally naked, I lay down on the left side of his bed and instinctively extended my arms to his headboard. Yeah, just as I thought--he was reaching for some rope. After gingerly tying my wrists together to the headboard, he then tied my ankles together to the footboard. Then Kevin, also still naked, walked around the bed, got in on the other side, and pulled the three comforters up over us.
I loved the feeling of being tied up there right next to him, totally at his mercy. I pulled and tugged on the ropes binding my wrists and ankles. They weren't too tight, but they were very secure. As I gazed up at the ceiling, I felt Kevin's fingertips dance over my now quivering stomach just below my belly button. It would have been ticklish if it hadn't been to arousing. This went on for quite some time before I realized that he was tormenting me, teasing me, playing with me. I certainly didn't mind being his toy at all!
To be continued...