Chapter 3 -- DESIRED BONDAGE.
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I saw I had woken up with an erection after the first night having a hot naked boy's arms surrounding mine. I started to touch Kevin, having a strong desire to touch him once and again now, and he soon woke up. When I saw him opening his eyes, I was fast to approach my lips to him and kiss him again.
-Good morning, Kevin.
-Good morning, you stupid boy from Olympus --thus he greeted me.
-I'm no stupid boy, there's no stupid boys in Olympus. You will soon see. Well, ready to tie me again?
-What if we have breakfast first? If you persist later in your stupid behavior, I will have to tie you after all.
-You will. Ok, let's have breakfast then.
We left the tent at ten past six and sat quietly in the place we used to light the fire, which was not going to be necessary today. We could still see the logs of last night's fire. I was getting harder knowing what was in store for me today and I had been the one asking him.
-You will see that I desire everything, Kevin, and you will finally do all I asked you, or I would have to kick your balls.
-I don't want my balls kicked. Ok, I'll tie you then but if at any moment, you want to tell me you have repented of anything, you'd better tell me and I won't go on.
-Breakfast is over, Kevin. Now you can tie me, in these burning hours of the morning twilight. The colours of the sky are another bonfire and its flames are telling me I want to burn again in gay heaven with you.
-Ok, approach the oak, Rick.
I did not have much to walk before I was again in the old oak where I had been woken up surprised yesterday. He told me.
-I will only tie one of your legs today. I will also tie one of your hands, only one for the other will be free all the time in case you want to jerk yourself off. But that will be later. You told me you wanna give me a new blowjob, so you'd better do it now where you can still arch your body. Hope you still want to do it.
-How damn good today is starting. Thanks, Kevin; I really long to savour your tasty dick again.
And with no more words, and my back bent down, I rested my tongue at his balls and telling him "you should experience today as much fun as I am having", I finally moved slowly up his dick, with a total security that the taste was delicious and I was again having a double fun: the fun of savouring a dick, something I was sure now that I loved doing, and the fun of conveying exquisite pleasure to that hot boy who was slowly changing my life. As I savoured his scrumptious cock, I was sure I wanted that very cock in my ass too for later. He was now a divine teacher teaching a coarse earthly pupil the delights of heaven, teaching me how I should live from then on; because that morning I became convinced that I even liked boys more than girls. As I was sucking, I also told him.
-After this week, Kevin, I'm so sure of what I enjoy that I'd like to have sex with you over and over again and I could become your fuck body if you want. At least that, please.
-I cannot tell you we won't. I see you so secure enjoying my cock now that you're convincing me that you want to repeat so ok, but we could have enough with blowjobs; we needn't fuck.
-We shall see later. All I tell you is that I sincerely want to be fucked now and it has to be today and it has to be you.
-I'm cumming now, you hot Rick DeLaurentis.
He would use my artistic name now more often that my real name. As I was again drinking his delicious nectar, he consented to becoming my fuck buddy and his acceptance drove me crazy.
-I'll tie you now. Only one hand, remember. I hope you jack off when I touch you cause you haven't cum yet.
And then he tied my right hand to a low branch of the oak, which was becoming my other friend. Being in bondage with my hot friend was walking the roads of heaven again. Only one of my legs and only one of my hands were tied now. Soon he started to touch me and God! he was so good that instead of jerking myself off, I grasped his dick and started to masturbate Kevin and of course he started to masturbate me too, repeating I still had not cum and I should start cumming today too since he saw me on fire. He started to talk.
-Look at the sky. The gods are lighting a bonfire and just now the colour is changing from purple to a burning red. Let us jump into that sacrificial pyre and get in flames at the rhythm of our burning dicks. The sky will soon be white but meanwhile the clouds are bursting in a new conflagration.
-You should also try being a poet, Kevin --I told him as two things were burning, both the fiery sky and both our inflamed dicks. But in the end, we became the remaining embers when we both shot our loads in unison.
Not waiting for me to get hard again, he continued his erotic trip down my body, moving sensuously his hands around my balls and as soon as he could perceive a new boner in me, he took it in his mouth and started to suck my cock again.
-I'm also your prey today, Kevin. Hunt me, burn me, sacrifice me. I'm yours.
-Then welcome again to the altar where the victims with a burning dick are roasting.
-I want to be roasting for a long time. Now I'm the chicken and you're the farmer and so good to be killed again with exquisite fun.
-I will certainly kill your dick this week for if you allow me, I will be constantly sucking it.
-Any time you want but I will kill your dick too.
-From boys from Olympus, we've come to be killers --he told me with his mouth full with my dick.
-Are not all the gods killers? They eventually reap our lives.
-Yes, but as far as we live, we should find a meaning in our lives.
-Poetry and orgasms are enough reasons to live, don't you think?
-I quite agree with you. I'm increasingly more confident with you. I'm still terrified to fuck you, as you can suppose, but it's increasingly clear for me that you enjoy certain things.
-I should not have sex with anybody else in my life, believe me, Kevin; only with you. No girl might give me the same fun you're gifting me. I will even need bondage more often.
-What if one day this very week, you dare tie me, Rick? Then you can do anything you want with me.
-Ok, my friend, I want to do it and return you the pleasure you're giving me. And now forgive me, Kevin: I have to cum.
I still could shoot long streams of cum whenever it was him who pleased my dick.
-Never apologize again for cumming in my mouth for that's precisely what I want. And now, and since I don't want my balls to be kicked, I'll have to ask you: are you quite sure, Rick, that you want me to fuck you?
-Totally sure that I want to learn every gay experience with you. Now look at my ass, Kevin: this ass of mine that, unknowingly for me, you started touching and getting horny with yesterday, is finally yours to fuck. So please, my friend, I entreat you to fuck it.
Timidly he approached my crack and was first touching it in a very erotic way that convinced me that I did desire being fucked. Next I felt him first probing my ass with his tongue.
-It's heaven to feel you wonderful tongue in my ass and you can do this to me whenever you want, but please Kevin, the time has finally come: fuck me now.
I heard him taking a deep breath but fortunately and though still with some insecurity I felt his dick approaching my hole and timidly sticking it in. I felt the pain of such a long tool in my virgin ass of course and he asked me whether he should not withdraw it, but I answered.
-It hurts, of course it hurts, Kevin; but I can almost perceive the fun it will give me soon. You won't have to rape me or cum soon. Go on fucking me please: I can stand it and you will certainly cum in my ass.
He didn't totally relax but saw that the boy from Olympus, as he called me, wanted to go on exploring the divine roads of gay paradise and heaven will eventually reach me at the same pace of the sky lights which were slowly getting white. The last stars shimmered; the Milky Way was still paved with that amazing whitish colostrum, still somewhat red before it became the bleach that washed the new day to be born and Kevin's dick was still inside me, showing the pupil how to finish his initiation and soon turn bisexual, like the gods were, for you can turn more easily into a mortal god, the more bisexual you turn and the more carnal festivals you have and a boy or a girl are forever the same to you.
But so there could be a final banquet I should first accept once and for all that Kevin McFarlane was all I needed from now on, and the moment his fucking was turning ecstasy, I knew my heart was dressing anew, rehearsing the new clothes I should wear after now. I should always be attired of Kevin, so in a deep cry of bewilderment I had to finally say.
-I love you now Kevin; believe me. You've been an angel and my heart has finally been reached. You've shot me and it is the right thing. --In that moment I also had the greatest fun of feeling for the first time I was bleached with Kevin's semen, and it was as if the very Milky Way had burst inside me.
-Rick, what are we gonna do now?
-Try and live together, my friend, my love. We still have five days to camp by the Shinee and I will never forget this heavenly place where we became engaged. For we are engaged now, aren't we?
-I love you, Rick and if you really want to become engaged to me, I can be your boyfriend, if you're never scared to tell anybody that you love a man.
-I'm a man of letters and if anybody ask me, I will answer poetically, believe me, that I love you so much.
-But so we are properly engaged, you have to fuck me again. And remember one day this week, you have to tie me too.
-So now the disciple will fuck his divine mentor, for you've given me in just two days fundamental lessons of what I need for the rest of my life. Yesterday I fucked you too, but I didn't love you yet. Now I will give you a love fuck, I hope.
-Yeah, my love, fuck me now --and the moment I drove my cock gently in his ass first, he started yelling-, that's it, Rick, fuck me hard. I like it rough too.
-I know, but other days I'll fuck you hard. Now I want to show you my love with gentle shoves inside you.
-I don't know right now whether I still am wandering that corridor of light or am strolling the flowery paths of poets' heaven. Images are melting; the skies are blurring, dissolving with my flesh the moment I start dying as a timid child to be born as a proper man. I'm cumming for I love you so much. But please keep on fucking me, my love.
I saw him pouring buckets of semen and still asking me to shag him. Now I was sure I loved him, it was so great to see him cumming, knowing he would cum again. My dick learnt to dance softly in the moisture of his beautiful grotto and I understood we are mortals but we do have a soul, but so that the soul can live, it needs to blend a burning dick with a fiery ass and how good it was to be surrounded with ropes. I told him we could be a couple who often practiced bondage, cause I loved it. He told me we could, but I should soon dare tie him too. As my dick was getting the first flames of an impending eruption, I remembered I had sometimes gone to his house, and it was certainly not flourishing, but it was bigger than mine and I wanted to move to Kevin's house and told him. He agreed with me.
The new fucking was prolonged for ten more minutes and it moved me to love that ass as I loved the whole body and the whole soul of my teacher from Olympus, as I called him as I fucked him, but finally it was a lightning that made paradise burst completely in order to expand more and that way it could create new landscapes, new grounds for mortals to walk once they have ceased to be mortals. As if he was reading my mind, he told me as I was bathing his ass with my white worldly manna.
-Fortunately we're mortals, Rick, so every second of our lives can be a gift intensely lived.
-Amen, my love.
-I'll untie you now.
And thus we were for three days always having sex like jackrabbits, intensely knowing each other better carnally, knowing we were already a couple of two boys deep in love. And we continued the battle in our tent every night, while Kevin encouraged me to be brave and tie him too. I told him one close day I would. I don't know what I was waiting for but I think somehow I had a lot of doubts I could be able to do it and never harm him. But he just told me I only had to remember how he had tied me previously.
But finally on Thursday we were running for a couple of hours and he was so sweaty and so perfumed that I knew that was the moment to tie him. I also wanted to explore the flavours of my boyfriend.
-I'll tie you now, Kevin, before you can have a wash. I didn't know that heaven also smells and now I'll become a mad apprentice of the gods sniffing and tasting this really perfumed deity. If you want me to tie you, it has to be now.
-Ok, Rick; Do anything you want now.
It was easier than I expected to tie him to the oak. It was the same tree of course and of course we were naked and very hard. I wanted to return the pleasure he had given me. He couldn't jerk himself off so it was me who started to play with his dick.
-You're being an angel, Rick.
-Fuck angels; angels don't have cocks. But you and I are mortals squatting for a while the divine roads of paradise and I'll play with both cocks at once. Angels are not attractive.
-Devils then?
-Devils aren't attractive for me either. They are angels too, don't forget, and they also lack cocks. They are often portrayed lascivious, but can they be if they haven't been gifted with a dick? You and I are mortals, and that's better --all that time I was touching him all over and soon I started savouring him. The moment I started to know Kevin's flavours I began to be thankful that I was a mortal. And finally I was sucking his scrumptious cock again.
-Nothing can taste better than the boys from down below. I've never believed in the word sin, but if sin there is, it must be what I'm doing now. They always say we will burn in hell in our second life if we sin, but I am burning now, here in the only life we'll probably have --and then he came in my mouth and I sanctified our soil again with a new sample of my manly juice.
Of course we were playing for hours and I also gave him a new opportunity of sucking my cock and as he could not masturbate, I did it for him. Then I had to fuck him and last I impaled myself on his shaft so he could bury his cock in his boyfriend's ass too.
-I should always live as a mortal, if I can always be a mortal with you, Rick.
-But I hope these two mortals can still take advantage of the day we still have to live here.
And our last day by the Shinee, both of us tied each other. First I tied him in the morning twilight so he could also know the fun that meant being tied in those watery changing beautiful lights. Next he tied me in the afternoon, in that hour when the sun was quietly running to the west but still had not spilled its last blood.
And finally we had to leave that beautiful place, but hand in hand we left, both of the same impulse kissing that spot goodbye, specially the wonderful oak that had given us so much fun. We agreed we would always live enjoying bondage from time to time.
In our house we spent a lot of time every day having sex, but of course not the whole day. I had been inspired with beautiful ideas for new poems and now I wanted to write about the longing of the gods for human flesh, constantly kidnapping mortals, no matter whether they were boys or girls, a good god likes both, and later they became eager to be mortals too, and no longer have to bear the weight of the universe as Atlas did. I started titling my poems with the names of goddesses and gods. By the way, we had both decided that since we are bisexual, we could be permitted to have sex with other girls, but other boys forbidden, only each other.
He soon started to give me good ideas for my poems and one day we decided we should both write together and we soon became a poets' society, called McFaurentis. Of course everybody knows by now that McFaurentis are both Kevin McFarlane and Rick DeLaurentis, a couple of poets, and everybody knows we live together in love. Fortunately, we soon started to earn our living with our writings and he could afford at last his dream of studying medicine. He had specialized in endocrinology. So now my boyfriend is both a doctor and the other part of the McFaurentis poets' society. Now we are trying our first novel, a gay love novel, a bondage novel cause we want to forget the gods for a while and think only about us mortals.
We never practice bondage with anybody else except with each other. We have to tie each other at least once a month and we still like camping by the Shinee, close to our good old oak which we have named Zeus.
-Tie me again to Zeus, Rick --he often tells me.
So we both often tie each other to Zeus. And it is so hot to be tied and later pleased in those kaleidoscopic lights, the beautifully changing colours of the morning twilight.