The following is a homosexual fantasy, if it is illegal in anyway for you to read it please hit your back-button now. If not I hope you enjoy it. I cooked us both ham and eggs, two slices of ham for Matt, and had just dished them up when Matt walked into the kitchen. We were both naked and my cock stirred at the sight of him, his hair was tousled and his body looked really sexy stained as it was with dried cum. He told me he'd cleaned himself out again and put the butt-plug back in, adding that he liked to feel something inside his hole when he knew it was nice and clean. His cock was half hard, bouncing against his thigh as he walked over to the table. He stretched and yawned loudly before sitting down and attacking his breakfast. When he'd finished he had three slices of toast covered in raspberry jam, he'd also drunk three mugs of tea, Christ what an appetite! While we ate I asked him how he'd slept and how he felt about not showering. He told me he found stinking, his word, of cum was a real turn on, along with the bondage and stuff, but that he'd probably like to shower after the morning session, if there was going to be a morning session. He looked to me for confirmation and I told him that there was definitely going to be a morning session. Matt grinned and continued that his cock hadn't really gone properly soft since he'd arrived yesterday morning for work. He said that he'd slept heavily, and he thought that he'd had a wet-dream in the night. He laughed out loud when I told him what I'd done, adding that he was surprised he'd had any spunk left, I'd drained him so well last night. I told him I needed to go shopping and asked him if he'd like to be tied up and blindfolded while I was out. His eyes gleamed and he quickly agreed, pointing to his cock which had thickened slightly in anticipation. Matt volunteered to wash up so I went upstairs to get the blindfold and stuff, I also picked up the half full water bottle, Matt must have drunk it after his morning toilet. We went into the garage and we arranged a table beneath the hooks. I got Matt to lie on his back on the table. The first thing I did was to cover his eyes and ears again like last night, and I also gagged him. Then I tied up his arms so that they were resting by his sides on the table, but so that he couldn 't move them any closer to his body or raise them towards his face. Finally I raised his legs into a V at right angles to his body, lashing the broom stale behind his knees to keep his legs wide apart. I stood back to admire my handiwork, noticing that Matt's 9 inch thick cock was now hard and was pointing straight up his body. Just then the doorbell rang and someone started banging on the door. I was naked, so I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist. I opened the door and there stood Carl in a red singlet and brief, red running shorts. "Carl! What on earth are you doing here? What do you want?" "Hi Dave, sorry to disturb you, but Dad sent me over with the varnish for Monday; in case he forgot to bring it tomorrow. I'm doing a training run and he knew I'd be passing close by." He handed me a carrier. "Were you going to have a shower?" "Thanks," I said as I took the bag, "and yes, I was about to shower, why?" "I forgot to pick any water up when I left home and I'm really thirsty." I couldn't be churlish, so I tightened my towel and stood to one side. "Of course you can have some water, go down the hall and into the kitchen, there's half a litre in the fridge." The second I said it I almost panicked, the door to the garage was wide open! If Carl glanced through he'd see Matt bound and gagged on the table. Hurrying behind him I managed to catch up just before he entered the kitchen. "The fridge is on the right Carl, over there." I pointed to the right and as Carl walked over to the fridge I managed to shut the door to the garage. I breathed a hearty sigh of relief. Carl was standing by the kitchen table swigging from the bottle. "You can take what's left with you Carl. I'll have to hurry you though; I' ve got a very busy day ahead of me." "Thanks Dave, I will take it with me," he paused, putting the bottle down, " when I finally go that is. You know, for an older man you've got a nice body, and I love all that hair on your chest." He looked me up and down, blatantly groping himself, and then he licked his lips and put his hand into his shorts to take his obviously hard cock out; all the while staring into my face. I decided that I'd got to get this sorted out quickly or who knows what would develop. "Carl, stop that, now! You're a 15 year old boy just learning about your sexuality. You're probably very confused, but you shouldn't be flaunting yourself at old men like me. You need to talk to your Dad or a counsellor about this; I can give you a phone number to call if you like." I wasn't prepared for what happened next; Carl pulled his hand from his shorts and burst into tears. "You bastard!" he shouted, and he stormed out of the house. Trying not to panic I took a couple of deep breaths to compose myself. I went into the hall and picked up the phone and rang Joe. When I got through I told him everything that had gone on, including the stuff at the club. Joe kept apologising, saying he was out on a job and hadn't said anything to Carl about bringing the varnish over. Then he told me how concerned he was becoming about Carl's behaviour around me and other older friends of Joe's. He promised to sit Carl down and have a long talk with him when he got back from work. He apologised again and told me he'd still be coming round tomorrow afternoon for the money, if that was all right with me. I asked him not to be too hard on Carl, and signed off saying I'd see him tomorrow. Trying to put it all in the back of my mind I went and got dressed, shorts and T-shirt, it was another hot day. Before I left the house I looked in on Matt, he was lying still and his cock was still hard. I went to our local Spar and bought the weekend supplies. It's run by a couple of friendly Pakistani brothers who operate a delivery service and I was told that if I hung on 10 minutes I could have a lift home in the delivery van. I used the 10 minutes to go and buy another bottle of champagne. I was out of the house for just over an hour, when I'd packed everything away I put a pre-prepared casserole into the oven for lunch. That would give me an hour or so to work on Matt. As I was going into the garage carrying a bottle of water, I picked up a handful of pegs. Matt was squirming around a little as I approached the table and I could see a strand of precum running from his wide cock-slit to a little pool on his belly. Readying myself I attached a peg to both his nipples simultaneously, Matt jerked in shock and I heard a muffled shout. I turned to the equipment table and picked up my special butt-plug, it was still greased from yesterday. Turning back to Matt I took hold of the butt-plug up him and pulled it out, it made a loud plop, Matt's sphincter had tightened hard around it. The special butt-plug went in with ease, it wasn't quite as thick as the other one, but it had other properties. I couldn't resist leaning forwards and taking Matt's balls into my mouth one at a time and sucking on them, there was a hint of stubble on his ball-sac. Finally I removed Matt' s gag and uncovered his ears to remove the earplugs. "Shit Dave, you nearly gave me a heart attack," he was gasping, "I wasn't expecting an attack on my tits! And it really hurt." "How do they feel now?" I flicked each peg in turn. "It's painful, but a nice pain, if there is such a thing. I dunno, a dull sexy ache I suppose." "And how about this?" I released both pegs. "OW!" Matt shouted. "What was that? It really hurt!" "I've taken the pegs off; it was your blood rushing back into the parts of your nipples I'd clipped off. I'm going to leave the gag off, the neighbours have gone out, but try not to make too much noise. But I'm leaving the blindfold on, OK? Oh, by the way, do you want a drink before we start?" "I'll be as quiet as I can Dave, and yes. I'd like a drink first." Holding his head up I held the bottle to his lips while he had a long drink. When he'd finished I pulled his body back a little so that his head lay back, cupped in my left hand. My right hand went to the bulb attached to the butt-plug, I knew that six squeezes of the bulb would make the butt-plug swell up inside Matt to the size of a tennis ball, I squeezed it six times. Matt groaned out loud, causing me to look down at his face. "Bloody hell Dave, what have you put up me. It feels like the whole of my insides is filled up with it." "It's an inflatable butt-plug Matt, if you get used to it and like it I can make it even bigger. Then when you're completely full I'll switch it on so that it vibrates your whole insides. Do you think you'd like that?" Matt's silly grin came back. "Dave," he paused, "I KNOW I'd love it, let alone like it. Er, Dave, could you untie my hands, I um, might want to grab you or something?" Any contact Matt wanted with my body was OK with me, so I quickly untied his hands. With my right hand I peeled my foreskin back, and then I rubbed my half-hard cock across his pouty lips. "Well Matt while we're waiting for your body to get used to the balloon inside you why don't you suck on my cock, get me nice and hard!" "I've told you Dave, I'm not going to ...." Matt's voice trailed away, he heaved a sigh of resignation, and his tongue came out and licked across my knob, success! "Thank you Matt, thank you." I said softly. In a couple of seconds Matt opened his mouth and I pushed my knob in, he began to suck my cock immediately, I was in heaven. He must have taken notice of how I sucked his cock, because he was sucking on mine like an expert. As my cock hardened I squeezed the butt-plug ball another four times. I felt Matt's
escaping breath on my knob as he groaned loudly around it. I knew that the butt-plug would now be the size of a large grapefruit and I decided that would
be enough for Matt to take this first time. "When you're used to the feel of the butt-plug Matt I'll switch it on, OK?"
A shudder ran through his body, he'd flushed pink, and he was sweating profusely. I eased my hard cock from his mouth. "Christ Dave I can't describe how it feels now, it's just incredible." Matt sounded breathless, throaty. "And you're a right bastard making me suck your cock; you know I didn't want to do anything like that." But I noticed there was no rancour in his voice. "Come on Matt, I only asked you once, and you're going at it like an expert. How about I switch the butt-plug on and we 69?" "OK Dave, but I'm not too sure about you cumming in my mouth." "No problem there Matt, it's a long day, I don't want to cum yet anyway, but I love having my cock in your mouth, just suckle on it don't try to get me off. Oh, do you want the pegs back on your nipples?" "I guess I do, I want it all. Am I a slut?" "Don't be silly, you're just a healthy young man. Now shall we get into position and then I'll switch the butt-plug on?" "OK Dave, I'm as ready as I'll ever be." I attached the pegs back on his nipples one at a time eliciting a fresh groan from Matt both times. I pushed my cock back into Matt's open mouth, then leaned forwards and took about two inches of his big thick, precum leaking cock into mine. Matt started suckling on my cock and I began sucking his. I reached between his legs and switched the butt-plug on, starting with the lowest setting. Matt groaned and his body writhed. He mumbled round my cock, and I managed to make out the words "more, more!" so I increased the vibration to three quarters maximum. Through his throbbing cock even I could feel the vibrations that were coursing through Matt's writhing body. Precum was oozing from his wide cock-slit and I swallowed it eagerly, I'd stopped sucking now, I just held steady as Matt bucked his hips trying to fuck my mouth. Matt, however was now sucking me in earnest, if he kept it up he'd make me cum. I turned the butt-plug up to maximum causing Matt's body to jolt; he reached
around my arse and took hold of my arse cheeks pushing my hips forwards until my cock was at the start of his throat. He swallowed a couple of times, then he pushed on my arse cheeks again and he swallowed my 6 ½ inch cock with ease. I was flabbergasted, and then he started to swallow, working his throat muscles up and down my twitching cock shaft. I was even more shocked when he parted my arse cheeks and stuffed a finger up me, with only my sweat as lubrication. Matt's fingers are like the rest of him, big, and it was my turn to groan as he finger fucked me none too gently. When he added a second finger I groaned even louder. Thank God the neighbours were out, with both of us moaning and groaning it sounding like an orgy. I was nearing climax when I felt Matt stiffen beneath me. I took hold of the pegs and as his first blast of cum filled my mouth I removed them. Matt's body lifted off the table and his second shot was even stronger than his first. I'd started swallowing as soon as he shot, but he was cumming so much I could feel his hot young cum oozing from the sides of my mouth. On his third blast (I don't know how many times he came I was too lost to count) I cried out as my first jet of cum fired down Matt's throat, and he pulled me back until my knob was in his mouth, then he started to swallow greedily as he continued to finger fuck me, hard. Eventually we were both spent, as I collapsed onto his heaving chest I remembered to reach down and switch off the butt-plug and deflate it. As Matt's sphincter spasmed the plug shot from his hole with a load plop. At the same time
Matt pulled his fingers from my abused arse-hole, I sighed in relief. My softening cock was still in his mouth, and Matt didn't seem to want to part with
it. END OF PART 11. Any comments or constructive criticism welcome at INSILVA92@aol.com (mailto:INSILVA92@aol.com) Love Paul. Copyright 2005