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I spent the rest of the weekend in a bit of a daze. I was really unhappy about what had happened at Will's and on top of that I was really jet-lagged which didn't help. I went out that evening to catch up with some friends and just get drunk. I wanted to try and forget about Will, the twins and this world of gay sex which I'd stumbled into the past few weeks. Sunday was horrible, I was hungover, still jet-lagged and had to unpack, sort out stuff and get ready to go back to the office on Monday. I wasn't looking forward to that.
On Monday I trudge into work, desperate to avoid Tom. Unfortunately we have a lot of meetings together that day to debrief on what happened while we were in Melbourne. I kept my interactions with Tom professional but tried to avoid him wherever possible. It went on like this for a few days, Tom hadn't said anything about what had happened and I was starting to feel a bit better.
The week really seemed to drag so I was glad when it was Saturday. It was the first weekend of the 6 Nations Rugby championship which meant spending the day at the pub with a few mates getting very drunk. Sometimes Tom, Mark and some of their friends would also join us for a day drinking session like this but today I made sure that wouldn't happen. I hadn't spoken to Tom for a few days so he didn't know of my plans and we went to a part of town where it's unlikely I'd see any of those guys. This was the first time I was seeing most of these lads since I got back from Melbourne so naturally a lot of the conversation at the start was about my trip and the guys wanted to know about what Tom and I had got up to. It was then I realised there was so much I couldn't tell anyone as almost everything fun involved Tom being a slave boy in some way. I mention the Great Ocean Road Trip but once you exclude Tom's various humiliations and the nude beach it was a pretty tame trip. A few of the lads asked where Tom was today and if he would be joining us. That just reminded me what a great guy Tom was, everyone really liked him even though he wasn't part of our core friendship group.
After a great weekend reconnecting with friends, lots of drinking and plenty of sports on TV, I was finally feeling good about myself again and starting to forget about what had happened with Will. It's Monday morning and I'm back to my normal self at work. A few people have noticed and remarked I'm finally over jet-lag and glad to see I've stopped being a moody little shit. I hadn't realised I'd been so bad, I'm usually quite good at hiding my feelings at work so obviously last week had been really bad. I still continue to avoid Tom. I'm conflicted about him, I would like us to be friends again but I feel like I'm not ready to deal with any of that stuff again and don't want to do anything to wreck my upbeat mood. The next few days are the same, I'm back to my normal self but don't engage with Tom in any meaningful sort of way.
Most Thursday nights some of us from the office including Tom would go for after work drinks. I skipped this last week by pretending I was still jet-lagged, this week I couldn't get out of it. Not that I wanted to, I was in a good mood and wanted to go out but part of me was hesitant as it was most likely Tom would also come.
As expected he also came out, he's a bigger piss head than me so that was no surprise. There are about 15 of us who go to the pub, a large enough group that I could avoid him or at least not have to deal with him 1-to-1. As we get there, it's rammed as expected. 4 of us head to the bar to get drinks while everyone else goes to the outdoor heated area where there's more standing room. As we return with the drinks I see we've sort of split off into 2 groups, I go and mingle with the group that doesn't include Tom. As I'm chatting I see Tom in the other group, he has his back to me. I stare at the back of his head for a few seconds then look down and see his ass. He's wearing black jeans which are tightly hugging that gorgeous ass of his and I can't stop looking at it. I might've even licked my lips, I hope no one noticed. I shake my head and try and focus on the conversation going on around me.
As the evening goes on I keep staring at Tom. A couple of times as I look towards him I catch him looking at me. Is he checking me out? By about 9.30pm we've all had a few drinks and people are starting to leave. It's a school night so most people aren't having a late one. There's only 6 of us left so we're all standing as 1 group now including Tom. He is standing across from me, we're both very quiet, the others are talking but both of us are looking at each other. I guess the alcohol has loosened our inhibitions and neither of us is trying to hide it. I've almost finished my drink so I offer to get another round. Everyone declines, looks like the night is over and everyone is ready to go home. When Tom realises everyone else is going home he offers to stay for another drink. This makes me really nervous and excited. I'm tempted to say no and head home, if I wasn't a bit drunk now I probably would've just left. We say our goodbyes to our everyone and head inside the pub to order drinks.
The pub is a lot quieter now, we're able to get a table so after getting drinks we sit down. This is the first time since Tom saw me eat my own cum at the orders of Will that we're alone together. We sit there awkwardly for a few minutes sipping our drinks.
"So how you been?" I eventually ask Tom.
"Not bad thanks. It's taking a bit of time to adjust to life back here."
"Oh. How come?"
"I don't know" Tom hesitates and sips his drink. "It's just complicated with Master Will. Things seems to be simpler when we were in Melbourne."
"How so? You were still a locked boy while we were over there. And you're still locked now. Is there much of a difference"
"I can't explain it Sam. Something doesn't feel right anymore. Everything with Master Will is so laboured and I feel like I'm just going through the motions with him."
"I don't understand, surely Melbourne was the same. Weren't you just going through the motions with me. Doing what was needed so you could occasionally get some relief. Honestly I'm sure you thought I was a dick at times especially with things like the head shave"
Tom smiles and rubs his head as I say that. His hair is still growing back.
"At first yes I was just going through the motions with you. But then I started to enjoy it and I was having fun" Tom blushes as he says that.
"Really?" I ask. "Mate I'm not going to pretend I understand what you're going through or even what you're implying. If you enjoyed it that makes me really happy. Honestly it was a lot of fun for me too. Certainly broadened my horizons" I have a big grin on my face as I say that.
"That's good" he replies.
"As far as I can tell Will does the same as I did, I was mostly copying him. He's way more experienced in this than me. Surely that's better right?"
"You'd think so but I don't know anymore." He says quietly.
"If you're not happy then walk away. What's stopping you from doing that?" I ask
"I can't, it's complicated"
I don't know what to say to that. I really can't tell what Tom wants, not sure he knows himself. We're both silent for a few seconds before Tom speaks up.
"Sam, why have you been avoiding me since we got back?"
"Isn't it obvious?" I ask
He shakes his head then asks "Is it what happened at Master Will's"
"Yeah, that was not cool" I say.
Tom laughs "Geez mate all you did was eat your own cum. After all we've done you're worried about that?"
"I can't explain it. I was really angry at Will for making me strip and do that in front of you and Mark. I don't know why I even did it."
Tom looks at me seriously. "That's just the affect he has on people. If he's making you uncomfortable like that, you don't really ever have to see him again, do you?"
"I guess not" I say.
"So forget about him. Don't let that affect our friendship mate. Then he sighs and says "Only I have to deal with him"
"Look mate, I'm here for you if you want to talk about what's going on with Will. I'm sure you've never been able to do that before except maybe with your brother. One positive of me knowing your secret is you've got a friend to talk to. Okay?" I grab his hand as I say that.
"Thanks mate. Just knowing that makes me feel better. We're both probably too drunk to have that conversation right now."
"Agreed mate" I laugh and let go of his hand.
Soon after that we finish our drink and leave. Before we part ways we make plans for Tom to meet up with me and my mates to watch the rugby together in the pub on Saturday. I think we both go home much happier than at the start of this night out.
Friday can't end quickly enough. I'm really excited for the weekend. Watching the rugby with my mates was always going to be fun but now that I'd sorted out things with Tom I'm really excited to have my friend back and looking forward to spending the day with him tomorrow. I'm not expecting anything sexual to happen between us again but I spend a lot of the day checking out Tom, specifically his ass.
It's Saturday and I can't wait to meet up with Tom. I get to the pub at about 1.30 to make sure we don't lose our reserved table. This time we've decided to go to a pub local to me so I didn't have to get the tube but it meant I had to get there early. I don't have to wait long before the lads start arriving. I get a text from Tom saying he's been delayed and won't get here until 4pm. I'm really disappointed but do my best to hide it. It's no big deal I expect us to be here till late into the evening so there'll be plenty of time for us to hang out.
As the afternoon progresses everyone's having a good time drinking beer and watching the match. I feel on edge and I'm constantly checking my watch. I'm not really getting involved in the banter and occasionally one of my friends asks me if I'm okay. I tell them I'm fine. What else can I say? I don't know why I'm so anxious for Tom to arrive. Eventually I manage to stop thinking about Tom get engrossed in watching the game. I feel a tap on my shoulder, I turn around and look up. Tom is standing behind me with a massive smile on his face. I stand up to greet him and almost knock my beer off the table. I give him a big hug and he pulls up a chair to sit down next to me. He says hi to the guys and everyone is really happy to see him.
We spend the next few hours drinking and the lads are enjoying catching up with Tom. By about 9pm we're all very drunk and people start heading off. A few of the lads leave to get food others are heading into Central London for a night out. I decide not to go with them as I know after drinking all day I won't last long. Tom decides to stay with me and eventually it's just us two left. We get one last drink and sort of sit there in silence enjoying our beverages. It's not an uncomfortable silence but now that we're both alone neither of us knows what to say.
I suddenly realise I'm very hungry and the pub kitchen is now closed. I mention to Tom about getting food and he says he's starving and really fancies getting Domino's. I roll my eyes at that, there's so many good pizza places around here but he wants Dominos. There's one near my place so I suggest to Tom we order online and go back to mine. We can pick up the food on the way home. He smiles and agrees.
We finish our drinks and walk back to my place, picking up the pizza on the way back. We're both very drunk and just talk shit all the way back home. We get back to my apartment and it's empty. I guess my housemates are out, not surprising as it's a Saturday night. We go into the living room, and start devouring the pizza. After the pizza we turn on the Xbox and play some Fifa followed by COD. We're both having a really great time and don't realise how late it's getting. It's about 1am when I put down the controller, I'm drunk and getting sleepy.
"Mate, I'm tired I need to go to bed" I say to Tom
"Yeh, you're right I'm tired too" Tom hesitates then adds "I should get going I guess"
"Why don't you just crash here mate? It's late"
"You sure" he asks.
"Yeh no worries. You've crashed on my sofa before".
"Thanks mate." He says with a big grin on his face.
"Let me get the spare duvet for you." I walk off into my bedroom as I say that.
Tom follows me into the bedroom and is standing behind me with a big grin on his face.
"What?" I ask as I turn around to face him.
"Don't make me sleep on the sofa. After everything we've done together I think I can sleep in your bed with you."
My cock goes instantly hard as soon as he says that. I didn't think we'd sleep together again but now that he was suggesting it I wasn't going to say no.
"Okay, that's fine with me" I say very casually. "Make yourself comfortable, I'm gonna use the bathroom and get ready for bed."
I leave the bedroom and walk down the hallway to the bathroom. I take a piss and brush my teeth. I really don't know what's going to happen now. I want nothing more than to plow Tom's ass but I also know I don't have that sort of power over him anymore.
I slowly walk back from the bathroom to my bedroom. I open the door and enter the room, I'm stunned at what I see. Tom is completely naked, he is standing in the middle of the room, head bowed and hands clasped behind his back. His dick is locked in the metal cage but is jutting out in front of him. It's trying to get as hard as it can.
"Tom, mate, what are you doing" I ask
"Sir, I want to serve you." He replies quietly
"Tom, you're drunk. I don't have your key anymore, I can't unlock you."
"I know sir, but I want to please you"
I move towards him so we're now standing face-to-face and I lift his chin up so he's looking me in the eyes now.
"Are you sure about this?" I ask
He nods his head.
I raise my hands and put them on his shoulders and push down. He doesn't resist and gets down on his knees. He undoes my jeans and pushes them down along with my boxers. My hard cock springs up and smacks him in the face. Tom slowly strokes it and looks up at me making eye contact. My cock head is hovering near his lips but he's reluctant to take it into his mouth. Even though he's sucked me many times now, we both know this is different. This 'straight boy' is now willingly on his knees about to take a dick into his mouth for no reason other than he wants it. There's nothing in it for him, he'll be getting no release.
I'm tempted to grab the back of his head and force my cock into his mouth but even in my drunken state I know this is something he has to do himself. We both know this will change everything. If he does this willingly he can no longer say he's a cock sucker only because of the chastity and the relief it earns him.
He's probably only been like this for a few seconds but it feels like an eternity. Slowly he moves his head forward and kisses the tip of my cock and swipes it with his tongue to lick the the pre-cum that's gathered there. We both moan at the same time as he does this. Tom then opens his mouth and takes the cock into his mouth and swallows it to the root. My dick is now lodged in his throat. He's looking up at me and I look into his eyes and moan.
"Oh yeah, that's a good boy. Tom you are a great cock sucker"
He breaks eye contact with me. I think he's a bit embarrassed. He starts sucking and is devoting all his efforts to that now. I missed this talented mouth, it feels so good. I want to take control and fuck his mouth but he's doing too good a job and I don't need to do anything. He keeps changing his technique, sometimes deepthroating my big dick to then just having the tip of it in his mouth while plays with my foreskin with his tongue. The boy is driving me crazy. He does this for about 10 minutes before I lose control and shoot down his throat. I pull out a bit to make sure he gets a good load to taste on his tongue before completely pulling out and the last 2 volleys of cum hit his pretty face.
I'm panting as I come down from my orgasm, Tom is sat on the floor his head bowed. I reach down and put my hand under his arms to lift him up and get him standing facing me.
"That was awesome boy. You enjoyed that didn't you?"
He doesn't say anything and is looking down avoiding making eye contact. I grab his caged cock. It's still trying to get hard, he almost has a semi. It has expanded to fill the cage as much as it could. This was the first time I'd ever played with his caged cock, I could feel it throbbing in its cage, desperate to escape.
"Look at me Tom" I say
He looks up at me. I try to read his face but can't.
"That was amazing boy. Tell me you enjoyed pleasuring me"
He opens his mouth but can't say anything.
I squeeze the root of his dick, the bit that isn't covered by the cage. "I know you did, your cock gives you away. I can feel it trying to get hard"
He moans and whispers "Yess"
"Yes what"
"I enjoyed it. I wanted to make you feel good"
I can't help myself, I feel emotional and wrap my arms around him to hug him. While hugging him my hands wander down from his back to his ass and I grab both his cheeks and start squeezing them. As soon as I do that I'm hard again.
"Now I'm going to make you feel good, boy" I growl in his ear.
We break off the hug and I remove my t-shirt and step out jeans. I'm now completely naked as well. I push Tom onto the bed face first. He lands on his stomach, I pull apart his legs and slap his ass cheeks a few times. I spread them apart and get a good look at his beautiful hole. I've missed that more than anything. I waste no time in getting my face in there and start licking him. It tastes wonderful. I don't know how long I have my face in there. Eventually I pull out and get him on his hands and knees, I need better access. I slide a finger into his hole which is now slick with my spit. I finger him a few times before pulling out and replacing it with my tongue. I'm trying to get my tongue in as deep as possible. I don't know when it happened but before I realised it one of my hands is wrapped around his caged cock and I'm trying to wank it. I grab his balls and they feel so full.
Without even thinking about it I pull my tongue out of Tom's ass and start licking down until I get to his balls and start licking them. I don't know why I did it but it didn't bother me anymore. Tom is moaning like crazy and I can feel the pre-cum dripping from his cage. I then slowly lick back up and get my tongue back in his hole. He's still leaking a lot and my hand is covered in his pre-cum. I use it to lube my cock, I can't wait much now I need to fuck him.
I push him down so he's flat on stomach. I lie down on top of him, my hard dick nestling in his ass crack. I lick his ear and he moans like crazy.
"You feel my dick, don't you boy" I growl in his ear. "Tell me what you want?"
"Please fuck me. I need it bad"
I raise my hips slightly and my cock lines up with the target, I push and slide into that sweet boy hole. I don't stop until I'm all the way in. I just lie on top of Tom, enjoying the sensations of being deep inside his hole. I slowly pull out and push back in and start to fuck him. At the same time I nibble on the side of his neck before biting down and sucking on it. I know what I'm doing, I want to leave my mark on him.
Being careful to stay inside him, I pull him on to his hand and knees and start fucking him doggy style. I'm now ramming his hole really hard. We're both making a lot of noise, I hope my housemates aren't back yet. We carry on like this for about 10 minutes. I'm starting to get tired, I've already cum once and I'm not ready to shoot again.
I pull out of him and lie down flat on on my back. Tom looks at me confused before he sees me holding my rock hard cock which is pointing straight up. He knows exactly what to do, he straddles me, lines up his hole with my dick and pushes down. He doesn't break eye contact with me as my cock penetrates his ass again. He starts bouncing up and down, fucking himself on my dick. I wonder what's going through his mind right now. What made this straight boy line up his ass hole with my dick and sit down on it? I close my eyes for a few minutes, enjoying the sensations. When I open my eyes Tom is bouncing up and down really fast, I'm a bit worried he might break my dick but he's a pro and knows what he's doing.
Tom's caged dick is really jutting out in front of him. It's desperately trying to get hard. I grab a hold of it and start rubbing it up and down as much as I can through the cage. There's a puddle of pre-cum around my belly button, Tom has been leaking a lot. He suddenly screams and then his cock explodes. He's cumming despite wearing the cage and not being fully hard. The cum is just dribbling out his cock and there's no sign of it stopping. Seeing him cum pushes me over the edge and I start shooting my load deep inside him.
After we both finish cumming Tom collapses on top of me, his head lying on top of my chest. I put my hand on the back of his head and gently stroke him. I'm really confused about what happened, why did Tom want to suck my dick and make me feel good? And why does it feel so right having Tom lying in top of me after we've had sex. I'm too drunk to worry too much about all this and it doesn't take long for me to fall asleep with Tom wrapped in my arms.
I wake up the next morning entangled with Tom. My head is killing me, I gently slide away from Tom to get out of bed and walk to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I down the water and pour another glass to take back to bed. I look down at my stomach and see dried cum around my belly button. I realise it must be Tom's cum, I know it should gross me out but it doesn't. I don't even bother cleaning it off and head back to bed.
Tom is lying on his side, fast asleep. I get in behind him, and spoon him with my cock nestling in his ass crack. I have my morning hard on and I'm tempted to stick it in him but it doesn't seem right with him sleeping. I try and process what happened last night and what it means for me and Tom but I'm too hungover. I stop worrying about it and drift off to sleep.
I'm woken up a few hours later by Tom stirring. I'm on my back and Tom's head is on my chest. We're both just waking up and a bit groggy.
"Morning" I mumble
"Hey" he responds.
"How you feeling?" I ask
"I feel good" he says looking up at me and trying to smile.
"You sure? I thought you'd be hungover"
"Yeh I am but I feel good about what happened"
"Really, you cool with all that even though I can't unlock you" I ask
"Yeh I am. Didn't need to be unlocked last night" he said with a massive grin.
I'm trying to think what all this means but it's too difficult right now. All I know is last night was good and I'm feeling very content lying with Tom right now.
"Do you know what time it is?" Tom asks me.
"No idea, let me check". I lean over him to grab my phone from the bedside table. "Shit it's 12:50, we really slept in"
"Oh shit!" Tom says and suddenly jumps out of bed. "I need to go."
"You okay, what's up?"
"I'm late, I need to be at Master Will's for 1.30. He's gonna take it out on Mark if I'm late". He's jumping around trying to put on his clothes as he says that.
I slowly get out of bed and try and calm him down. Tom is now fully dressed.
"Calm down mate. So what if you're late, you overslept."
He looks at me like I'm an idiot. "You don't understand, I have to follow all his orders. Mark's gonna kill me for this"
He's getting panicky trying to find his shoes. He's eventually fully dressed and catches sight of himself in the mirror. He rub his neck and sees the hickey I left him. "Oh shit, I'm gonna have to explain this to Master Will now". Tom looks terrified when he says this.
"Tom, don't go" I shout at him.
"What??" He shouts back. "I have to go. Surely you understand that"
"Mate I can see you don't want to go. You don't want to see Will. He may have been good for you at some point but not anymore. You know that, you basically told me that the other night"
"Arghhhh, I don't have a choice. I need to go." He brushes past me and leaves my bedroom.
I follow him out and see him to the front door. "Tom, don't go. We can find a way to fix this"
He looks at me and has a pained look on his face almost like he's going to cry. He grabs me and gives me a hug. "Thanks Sam but no one can help me"
He lets go of me and runs out the door.
I go back to my room and crawl into bed. I almost feel like crying seeing Tom like this. At that moment I decide I need to help my friend. I'm going to free Tom from Will, maybe he can be mine instead.
Thanks for reading. I'd appreciate any feedback good or bad sam88wise@outlook.com