It wasn’t the first time we got together: he was about mid-30’s, black hair, lighter skinned and very muscular and into massages and bondage. He hosted at his nice apartment, with a large living room window overlooking the river. We’d often fuck in front of it during the later evenings / early morning hours: relatively private but not caring if anyone saw.
I enjoyed being bound by him: he knew bondage and knew what to do when I was bound and gagged. He had a wide, moderately long cock (about 7.5 inches) he knew how to use it: easing in and then keeping it in and moving all about, hitting my P-spot just right, teasing me and then continuing until I gave him into him and released - with him releasing later.
Fucking me, he whisper, “call out! See if anyone can hear you!” and then pound me harder until either one of us gives up and shoots (usually me) with him continuing until we both were satisfied.
This time, I decided to do something different.
Arriving as I usually did, he stood there, waiting for me in a pair of tight shorts and a jock strap: his cock already pushing through, smiling as I went into the bathroom to prepare. In a few minutes, I came out - wearing my sweatshirt, white tube socks with a belt around my waist. This time, though I gagged myself with a ball gag and handcuffed my hands behind my back to the belt so as to keep my hands firmly in place. But as excited as I already was, I had taken a rubber band and ringed it through the handcuff key and wrapped the rubber with the handcuff key on my rock hard cock, putting it just below the head and around my foreskin.
I was turned on.
I stepped out of the bathroom: my hands handcuffed behind my back on my belt, ball gagged, nude with a hard-on - having the handcuff keys hanging on my rock hard cock.
He stopped and dropped his jaw as I stood in front of him and proceeded to move around, trying to reach between my legs while trying to shake the rubber band with the handcuff keys off my cock. I moved with a rhythm, closing my eyes, moaning softly and swaying my hips which ended with a thrust of my cock up as if trying to throw the key off my cock repeating the motion several times. I did this for several minutes as my lover watched me, slowly dropping his shorts and then his jock strap, exposing his rock hard cock. We watched each other as I danced as he slowly stroked and rubbed lube onto his cock, moving toward me closer. In a minute we were only inches apart as he looked at me with a serious look: he was turned on. Suddenly reaching down he grabbed my balls, pulled me toward him whispering “over here!” and forcing me to move with him as he held my balls into his hand.
He then slowly pushed me back onto the bed, having me lay on my back with him leaning over me, as he got between my legs and forced my legs to spread wider. Stroking my cock as he moved in, he leaned onto me and reaching up with his hands, untied my ball gag, puling it off and then kissing me passionately for several minutes, our tongues moving about each other as we quickly moved over each other with a passion.
We both were turned on.
Reaching down, he pulled off my handcuff key and put it on the bed stand. And then just as suddenly he re-gagged me, making sure that I was truly gagged. Leaning back he stroked my cock more, making me squirm and moan as knew how to touch and play with my cock: using his lubed hands he stroked the length of my cock, rubbing my foreskin with his thumb, twirling his hand around my tight and sensitive head, then going down to my balls and repeating, over and over,…
Atet several minutes of stroking my hard cock, he moved into me, finding my hole and slowly pushed in.
“MMMMMPH!” I cried out as he moved into me, pushing in, stroking my cock, murmuring “mmmmm. So nice!” … as he pushed in and out slowly, in and out, in and out. I watched his well-built chest, the result of his working out and lifting weights, mesmerized by his excellent build as he pushed into me. He watched me stare at his muscular chest as I laid there helpless, unable and not wanting to stop his cock from going into me, while he stroked my hard cock.
"God", he murmured: "feel so good giving you dick!"
"MMMPH! MMMPH!" (Don't stop!)
I was bound and gagged: my wrists handcuffed behind my back to my belt; my mouth ball-gagged, nude as he penetrated me while I stared at this rock hard chest, muscular and solid: keeping me in place as he fucked me while stroking my cock throughly, not rushing in his strokes, watching me closely as I struggled and called out.
I was driven mad.
"MMMMMPH! MMMMMMPH! MMMMMPH!" - I called out and twisted my head as if you get some release, but hardly could be heard as my gag was too good. I briefly tried my wrists but the handcuff was not letting me have any give. I instead found myself between his arms, locked down by his strong biceps and kept in pace by his steadily penetrating cock, kept in thrall with his cock and his chest.
I could only look on while helplessly and thoroughly getting fucked.
"MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" - I helplessly called out, my calls totally covered by my gag.
He merely smiled and continued, slowly and gradually increasing his penetration speed and depth: "got you totally bound, truly gagged along with your cock in my hands and my cock in you!"
"mmmmmph! MMMMMmmmph!"
"Yes,... you're not going anywhere. Uh! Got... your ass! Nice,.. and Uh! tight! Love to fuck you!"
"mmmmmph! mmmmh! MMPH!" (I briefly struggled about as if trying to get untied). "MMMMMPH!"
"Heh. Uh! Uh! YESSS! Love it,... when you struggle! Turns me,... On!" - pushing in me aggressively at that moment.
"MMPH! MMMPH!"
"gonna,... Fuck you MORE!"
"MMPH! MMPH!" (I roll my head back and forth, mesmerized by his hot chest muscles,..!)
“you’re mine. You’re so mine!”
I could only close my eyes and throw my head back and try vainly to call out loudly: "MMMMPH! MMMPH!"
He then pulled my body closer to him and stopped stroking my cock and solely focused on fucking me. Soon he was going faster and deeper, his balls hitting my ass. I struggled about, but his body kept my legs wide open, unable to close! Unable to get loose from my handcuffs and the gag tight and firm, I could only moan - and watch his chest even more!
What a chest! So hard and muscular! Solid! In control! I could only lay back with my legs wide open, my hands locked tight behind my back and my gag firm and not budging. My legs locked wide open, seeing his pelvis move harder and deeper as his cock impales me over and over while his chest - His chest! - coolly moves as he watches me try to call out, my only sounds my quiet murmurs and occasionally grunting:
"mm! mm! mmm! mmmmm!"
Harder and harder he went in as I closed my eyes and turning my head back and forth, back and forth as if trying to loosen up my gag but instead letting the moment take me! When we first met, we did a rape role play, but now we're beyond that - but still, so hot,...!I watched the sweat build up on his chest. So far and yet so near! God, if I only could kiss it,…!
“MMMMMPH MMMMMMPH!” - as I called out "Please! Please!" - but it's hopeless.
The bed is getting noisier, but we don't care. Whether or not the neighbors heard it didn't matter.
His cock is working me!
His chest - so close, and yet so far,..!
I realized my cock is so hard and taught: it stretches my skin - so hard and it's so red! Even in the darkened room I can still see the redness of my cock while also seeing his go in and out over and over and over,...
Bound, gagged, nude: locked in place. No one can hear. Totally secured. Total helpless.
So turned on!
I tried sitting up, just to get a little closer, maybe even to try to touch his chest! Maybe I can get him to ungag me,…? But he continued fucking mercilessly, and I could only fall back on the bed, watching him pound harder into me more: his total prisoner. His motion stronger and going faster; my ass open and compliant. I rolled my head side to side moaning more and louder: “mmmmmmm!”
“Yes! So … fucking hot! Call out more!”
“MMMMM! MMMM!”
“Uh! Yes!”
“MM! ME!” I tried saying to him,… (“Rape me!”)
Looking down he continued, but looking at me he suddenly reached out, quickly loosen my gag and then kissed me with a deep and serious passion, as we ran ourselves all over our mouths. But as quickly as he gagged me again, he moved the ball gag to my mouth; if I spoke quickly,…I only a few seconds:
Leaning forward I cried out; “fuck me hard! Rape me!” I managed to say when he firmly gagged me.
And then as if to renew his efforts, he leaned back and he drove into me hard and deep, closing his eyes as he preceded to really fuck me.
“MMMMMM! MMMMMMMMM! MMMMMMM!”
“YES! YES! MORE! CALL OUT MORE FOR ME!”
“MMMMMMMMM!” MMMMMMMM!”
“UH! UH! MORE! LOUDER!”
“MMMMMMMMMM!!!”
“UH! UH! UH LOUDER!”
I cried out as loud as I could with my gag in my mouth, raising myself up and rubbing my face in his hot and sweated chest as he pushed me down on the bed, lifting my legs and pulled me into him as close as we could get, fucking me as hard as he did that evening. In moments:
“UHHHHH!” UHHHHHH! “…he screamed out, arching his back as he shot his load into me, shooting several times and gradually calling out less as he drained himself into me.
We stopped as he leaned back, leaving me to move about.
Then, with no warning he reached over and rolled me on the bed, lifted my legs to my belt and tied my legs, rolling me back into position.
“MMM!?”
I was now hogtied. Reaching over he then fondled my balls, murmuring “that was good, so now let me give you back -” and then leaning over and taking my still hard cock he placed it into his mouth and proceeded to suck me.
“MMMMMM!” Oh God. I was no escaping that moment of sheer pleasure. “MMMMMMM!”
My eyes opened wide, my head rolling about like a madman, I threw my head back, rolled my gagged head about. I was totally helpless: firmly bound and gagged, my legs and hands firmly tied and handcuffed together behind my back, my lover holding me in place as he serviced, my arching my body so that my cock was pointed straight up into his mouth, which was moving about my hard-on so well! I was truly captive to him, and could only watch as his well-built body went up and down my cock, moving around my cock in ways I rarely see. It was hot: the dominant one now giving me pleasure in my totally bound and gagged state: helpless as I watched him perform his magic onto my rock hard cock.
The excitement was rapidly building up between us again.
Nothing was said.
It was all action; the sounds only of our pleasure.
He moaned as his sucked me, going up and down me as I found myself trying to cry out of excitement! So good! So bound and gagged! Held prisoner to this pleasure!
The pressure was already building up: the need for release growing. My cock so hard and rigid: it was only moments to go.
He then stopped and sat up, leaning over me and rubbed his hands over his chest, looking at me saying “these are yours to watch - and enjoy!” - going down on my cock as I raised my hips high as they could go, watched his muscular chest as he went up and down my hard cock.
“MMMMPH!”
He continued, saying nothing.
“MMMMMPH! MMMMMPH!”
He didn't - and wouldn’t stop.
“MMMMMMMMPH!” I watched his muscular chest behind his hands holding my balls, looking at me as his mouth went up and down, up and down, up and down over and over on my hard cock.
Oh God; so hot,…! And for me!
It was coming close,…
“MMMMMMPH!” A call of excitement, of desperation, of hot passion,…
..of release!
And then it happened: I shot into him strongly as I raised my hips as high as they could go, I shot like a powerful oil well: 1 shot, 2 shot, 3 shot ohmyGod 4 shot calling out as loud as I could “MMMMMMMPH!” - over and over. And throughout it all as he (to my amazement continued sucking and keeping my loads and not letting my cock shoot all about, not wasting anything I continued giving what I had to him: hogtied, bond and gagged, nude from the waist down and helpless to stop him from fucking and sucking me, watching his hot hard chest as I could only lay there helplessly,…
What seemed a long time was over in a short while. I felt my wrists being untied from my legs as they was loosened. My hands and feet were still bound and I was still gagged, as he said to me “keeping you tied up and gagged as I don’t think we’re done yet.”
I looked over, exhausted as he stood before me, running his hands over his chest, standing before me with his erect cock.
“You’re in no psition to argue with me: you’re gonna get some more.”
“mmmmmmmmm.”
I watched his cock getting hard again as he put on another rubber and lube up. Once done, he slowly rubbed his chest for me.
"MMMPH!"
"I know," he whispers: "I know" - as he moves closer to me, his chest gleaming with sweat in the evening light.
Suddenly he rolled me over, forcing my knees on the floor and pushing my body onto the bed, my ass open to him. Still held prisoner, I surrendered to him, as he moved in, pushing his rock hardness in, holding my tightly in his arms. Locked in place, I could do little as he forced into me, murmuring over and over, "mine; mine; mine; mine,..!"...helplessly until he released again.
