My wife had taken the kids to visit her parents in Florida. Gone for the week, it left me free to catch up on a lot of the maintenance we had talked about for some time now. Most of it was simple projects that I could do after work and on the weekends, stuff that was otherwise made difficult by the typical schedules and traffic of everyone being home. I didn't mind the work, enjoyed it actually. Well, I didn't exactly enjoy the WORK, but I did like having the house to myself. I ate what and when I wanted, took breaks to watch movies (porn, mostly!), and enjoyed the freedoms of bachelorhood all over again. Except sex. That was one thing I had plenty of in the bachelor days, but not now. And boy, did I miss it! My wife was pretty, with big tits and a great pussy. But that wasn't the problem. The problem was that he was not interested in sex much at all. For the first several years of my marriage to her, I basically went without. We had sex about once a month, sometimes once every two months. I got less than 5 blowjobs a year, on the average, and I was just not happy sexually.
Thats when I discovered the internet. I quickly discovered that whatever you could want was available on the world wide web! I had a really tough time finding women for no strings sex, but I did find that there were an awful lot of men willing to substitute! My first few experiences taught me that a man can easily replace a woman, and often out perform her! Soon after this great discovery, my wife and I had been discussing her return to work and having the house cared for. Being back in the workforce, he could no longer keep up with daily chores like laundry and cooking. It only made sense to hire someone.
We began interviewing for live-in help. There were a lot of very capable candidates, and we eventually settled on a guy (surprise!) that seemed to be perfect. I did a little extra voting and pushing for him, because I sensed that he might be game for more than just housework, but Beth really liked him too. He was soft spoken, mild mannered, and really seemed to know what he was doing. I think the fact that he was good looking certainly helped to persuade her, too! We set him up in an in-law apartment off the back of the house and he started in December of that year. Now it was three months later and life couldnt have been more perfect. Well, I supose it could have been if my wife and I had a marriage where we were completely happy and fullfilled in all areas, but that obviously wasnt going to happen.
In lieu of that, though, she was now happy with a successful career, the house was in great hands, and I had a new sex partner! I was right about Brad. He claimed himself bisexual, but he really seemed to look forward to sex with me. It began with him giving me blowjobs and progressed from there. At every available opportunity, I now worked from home. Well, I said I worked anyway.
It usually amounted to getting a few hours of work done and LOTS of sex. Most often, we ended up fucking like teenagers, then taking a break to hang out, eat, shower, and have more sex. I was very happy, very satisfied, and had about as much sex as I could handle.
My favorite mornings were the ones I slept in on. After the wife and kids were gone, Brad would sneak into the bedroom and wake me with a blowjob. His mouth was so perfect and the way that he loved my cock, stroking it and kissing it and licking it, WOW! That generally turned into a suck and fuck fest, with arms and legs and clothing going in every direction!
On this particular day, as I made my way to the shower, I thought about a lot of our encounters. He had defnitely worked out to be an amazing guy and I was very glad for him! He was genuinely nice and easy to talk to. He was interesting and smart, and loved sex like I did. Although he definitely enjoyed the reciprocation, it really seemed as though he lived to get me off. When he sucked my cock, it was as if he couldnt wait for it, like a junkie looking for a fix. At first, I felt very selfish and guilty about not reciprocating. Now, I realized that if I never did again, he wouldn't mind!
On this particular morning, I had done a fair amount of work around the house and now I was enjoying a long hot shower, thinking about Brad and quickly building up a strong desire for him. I turned the water off and stepped out, drying my body and heading for the bedroom. For this week, with everyone away, I had made Brad my sex slave. He stayed in the bedroom most of the time, always naked, always ready for me. He lay there now, his wrists tied to the bedposts with long silk scarves and the covers pulled up to his navel. I stood there for a moment, drinking in his beauty. I am not attracted to men, but he did have a very nice body. He was muscular and trim, with almost no body hair. He had long blonde hair that framed a handsome face with rugged features.
I knew he wore nothing now, and I climbed into bed next to him, slowly pulling down the sheet to reveal his manhood. He was roughly my height, but his cock was about an inch bigger than mine, and thicker too. It lay against him now, soft on his belly. For as much as I am not attracted to men, I do enjoy the sight of a cock. I find them quite nice to look at and his was no exception!
He was helpless to do anything but wait for me, so I took my time in lowering the sheets, exposing him an inch at a time. He was becoming aroused by my presence and teasing, and his cock twitched in response. I liked it that he was in my control, and I didn't want to rush this. Besides, I was REALLY horny and needed to get some relief. So I drew myself up to my knees, and placed my hips near his head.
"Suck it for me," I whispered.
He nodded enthusiastically, his eyes filled with greed as he focused on my hard cock. I edged closer to him, and he parted his lips for me, looking up at me with that sexy, "I'm all yours" look that he seemed so good at. I groaned in pleasure as I slid into his mouth, my penis registering all the incredible sensations that only he could give. I had received a fair amount of blowjobs in my life, but his mouth was different. So warm, wet, and perfect. he made love to my cock, slowly working up and down the shaft, cradling my balls and tenderly sucking on me. Today, however, he was bound and couldn't work his usual magic on me. Instead, I slowly worked my hips for him, sliding wetly in and out of his mouth, him tongue dancing across my searing flesh and building the desire in me.
"Oh, god," I moaned, unable to control myself.
I wanted to drive deep, to sink my penis fully into him, but was afraid I'd hurt him or choke him. He sucked and slurped noisily on me as I fed him, careful not to go too fast or deep. I cradled his head in my hands, running my fingers through his hair and helping to support his head as I made love to his mouth, nearly coming from the heady sexual pleasure coursing through me. I pulled out once, when I was so close to coming that I didnt think I could stop. It took all the willpower I could muster to do it!
His cock was fully erect now and so inviting. I grasped his knees and drew his legs up, slipping in between them and lowering the head of my penis to his waiting asshole. I moved it around with my hand, pushing gently against his bud, then across his balls and cock. He could do nothing in his bonds but enjoy as I grasped our cocks in one hand and stroked them together, slowly slipping my hand up and down the two shafts as one.
I backed away for a moment then, lubing my finger and slowly finger fucking him, pulling out to massage his puckered asshole. I spent some time rubbing his hard cock too, gently cupping his balls and working the whole package, alternating grips and tension as I explored him. Then I lubed my own cock and I eased up again, this time pressing the head of my cock against him. I replaced my finger with penis, and very slowly, very gently slid into him. This took several minutes, as I did not want to hurt him, and I continually rubbed his throbbing cock as I did it. Finally, I slipped fully into him. I held there for a moment longer, letting him stretch to accomodate me, letting the small pain dissolve to pleasure. Ever so carefully, I began to fuck him then, holding his hips strongly in my hands, sliding into him like a hand in a glove, so tight and so perfectly. My body was on autopilot now and gone were the slow, measured steps of a man teasing his partner with pleasure.
I began to fuck him with passion and great need, driving into him, both of us rocking with unbridled passion. I was about to cum. I quickly withdrew from him, moving up to his head again, and again he opened his mouth for me, welcoming my glistening cock, groaning with lust as it slid past his lips. He tried to bob his head, to suck me off while I kneeled next to him, but his restraints made it very difficult. I let him struggle for a moment, because it was so powerfully sexy, but then grasped his head in my hands again, holding him gently as I did the movements for him, sliding in and out of his hot mouth. I allowed myself to cum this time, my body racked with incredible waves of pleasure as I came in his mouth, and he continued to suck me, swallowing my cum and giving me another incrediblely erotic image in my mind.
Now that I had cum, I was much more in control. I reluctantly withdrew from his mouth, and went between his legs again.
This time, I drew him legs up, but positioned my mouth before his awaiting sex. I was in love with his cock. It was so strong and big, yet so soft, so sensual. I wanted to attack it, to lick it with lust and suck and fondle until we had both had our fill. Somehow, I managed to restrain myself. Instead, I gently pulled my mouth close to his skin, my breath teasingly hot against him. I nuzzled along the inner thighs, just next to his scrotum, but still did not touch him with my tongue or fingers. Several times, he bucked his hips up to meet me, his passion driving him against my mouth.
Each time, I rewarded him with a wet kiss, but no more. Finally, I slipped my tongue out to touch him. I chose to lie the tip of my tongue against the entrance to his ass, but did not move it. Then, ever so slowly, I slid it in him, relishing the taste of his skin and of our sex. My tongue inside him, I began to move it, licking him from his lovely pink rosebud to the tip of his cock. I used the large, flat side of my tongue to do it, very wetly and very slowly. I then brought my fingers into play, at first stroking his legs, his tummy, any part of his flesh I could reach. As I focused more effort on his cock, I shifted my hands to where my mouth was, rubbing the soft skin around his sex and gingerly exploring the warm entrance there. His groans of pleasure encouraged me and I increased pressure and rhythm, now licking his cock with urgent ador. I was mad with pleasure myself, grabbing his ass checks hard in my rough hands, pulling him to me and licking him like this was my last taste of heaven ever on earth.
My tongue lashed against his helpless body, and he pulled against his tethers as I attacked his cock, licking and kissing it and fingering him like there was nothing else around us, that we were in a cosmos emtpy of everything but each other. His hips bucked and I could stand it no longer. I finally took his cock into my mouth, sucking him deep into my mouth and holding there, pushing him as far into my throat as I could, tightening my mouth and tongue around him, encasing his cock in a wet wonderland of pressure. I held there, letting him fuck my mouth with wild thrusts, running my tongue over his shaft and several times gagging from the depth, but I held on, overwhelmed with his need to be in my mouth, enthralled with the pleasure I was able to give him. Then once more I took advantage of his slavery and bondage and I drew myself up onto my knees. I thrust my cock into him in one merciless thrust, driving into him until our bodies touched and I lie over him, both us of us frenzied with lust.
I fucked him hard like that, slamming into his ass with as much force as I could manage, reveling in the beauty of the scene and the pleasure in the action. Then I pulled out again, and rolled him over, still bound to the headboard. He raised himself up, his head and shoulders against the pillows, his hips up in the air, awaiting me. I crawled up behind him, finding his tortured ass as hot and wet as ever. With his gorgeous ass in the air, I pressed my face against his sex again, slathering his penis with as much force as I could muster,bathing his entire cock with my mouth, and even working my finger into him as I did so, slipping it in and out as I tongued him.
Then I drew up against him once more, pushing into him and fucking him with long, slow strokes, loving the sight of him still bound and there for my pleasure. I was king, and feeling as good as a man possibly could, my cock burried deep in the most amazing ass on earth, with the incredibly sexy form of my partner beneath me, bound and ready to serve me and my every whim. I stroked his hair, ran my hands over his strong back, down his sides, and under him to his stiff cock. I masssaged his balls, hefting them and rolling them gently in my palms, before grasping his shaft in my fist and gently stroking it, my cock buried to the hilt in his ass. I ran my hands across his smooth tummy and back to his hips. Again it was too much for me and I began to fuck him again, this time holding his hips tightly and fucking him as hard as I dared, our bodies singing like instruments, our pleasure building in crescendo. I marvereled at his body as I pounded against him, continuing my assault.
Finally, in a flood too intense to describe, I pumped my cum deep into his ass, cuming for what seemed an eternity. As I regained control over my body and the orgasm subsided, I withdrew from him and let him roll onto his side. I spooned him then, with my now softening cock pressed against his asshole, my arms wrapped around his torso. As we lay there recovering, my breathing returning to normal, I began to fondle his cock again, enjoying the softer touch now, exploring it and tenderly rubbing it, feeling the silky smooth skin under my fingertips. This, of course, led to his arousal and he pushed his ass back against my cock, stimulating me until we started all over again...