Date: Mon, 9 Oct 2000 06:42:27 -0400
From: Barrett Evans <barrett_e@MailAndNews.com>
Subject: Silly Games 2 -  b/b, anal, bond

Story Code/s: b/b, anal, bond

WARNING:

This story may contain descriptions of sexual acts between boys and girls
of various ages. If this is not to your tastes, please leave now (unless
you want to be educated and have an open mind that is!)

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You may, however, send it to your friends in any form you wish, as long
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The story is fiction. Any resemblance to any individual, alive or dead,
isn't intended but is a nice idea...  "

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Silly Games 2

Chapter3  Lloyds Revenge

I did a pretty good job of avoiding Lucy over the next week or so, but
that also meant it was hard to get close to Duncan. As each night went on
my desire to tease Duncan with my new found skills grew and after every
nights dream I awoke with a sticky patch at the front of my boxers.

I woke early Saturday morning and rushed through my breakfast, I had to
prepare. I shouted to my mum that I was going out to play, bet she thought
kiddie games !

Anyway I gathered up what I needed and stuffed it in my school bag, then
rushed out into the street. My heart was racing with excitement, and no one
was out yet. Of into the forest I ran deeper than before, to a new spot, I
couldn't use my old one in case Lucy was checking and I didn't want to be
disturbed.

I hid them beneath some undergrowth and ran back to the street. Great still
silent, all I had to do was get the courage to knock on Duncan's door and see
if he was up and wanted to come out.

I paused when I got to the door, this was it, my head was dizzy with
emotions probably with the extra oxygen my heart was shifting. I knocked
the door and waited, this was it now, no turning back.

Silence.... not a sound in the air, then the door opened.

Yes, yes, yes I thought, it was Duncan, the boy of my dreams. He stood
in baggy shorts and a white Nike T-shirt. His hair just shone in the wind,
his eyes twinkling at me.

"Oh hi Lloyd, what yer want".

"Hey you want to play, it's quite out here and I was up early" I said.

"Uhh, dunno".

I needed to react quickly, "I have a great new place in the woods", I said.

He paused and then turned and shouted to his dad, "Is it Ok if I go out for
a while Dad".

I heard the Yes and he was on his way out the door into my world. This time
I was going to be in control of this older boy..... Come on Duncan I shouted
as I ran of ahead behind the houses. I ran as fast as I could so that Duncan
couldn't ask to many awkward questions on the way. When we arrived at the
edge of the woods we stopped. The blood was rushing around my body and I
felt the excited tingling in my groins.

"So where is this great place you wanted to show me then and where have you
been just lately, I've been watching for you" said Duncan.

"Oh I've been busy with school work and things, come on it's deep in the
woods" I responded.

"So did you enjoy our games last time" said Duncan.

"It was OK", I said keeping away from the subject of sex and bondage if I
could. After all if we started talking about that I was sure I would explode.

I took up the lead again charging ahead through the well beaten track into
the woods, after a while the track vanished and we were in uncharted ground.
I had been to my new den a few times now and had learnt the route pretty
well, so in no time we were getting close and the undergrowth was deep enough
to provide cover. Now that Duncan was less sure of himself relying on me
to navigate it was time to put my plan into action.

I speeded up suddenly and put a bit of distance between us, Duncan was quick
but not as sure footed as I was, then I ducked out of sight and down under
the leaves waiting for him.

He slowed and stopped just feet away from me, but he couldn't see me, for just
a moment I thought he might turn round or walk in the wrong direction. But,
no he slowly walked forward and shouted out.

"Lloyd, Lloyd, I've lost you"

"Were are you Lloyd"

"Oh, is this part of the game.. Ha Ha"

I reached into my pocket and pulled out the small roll of duct tape, knife and
small cloth bag. I loosened the end of the tape ready, then as he stepped just
reach I sprung at his ankles as hard as I could.

It must have totally shocked him cause I heard him scream as I hit his shins
dead on target bringing him crashing to the ground, leaves flying everywhere.
Being winded by the thump into the ground I had the edge and quickly got
onto his back and grabbed both hands pulling them up behind his back. Sitting
on his shoulders I pinned his arms with my legs and wrapped the duct tape
around his wrists as fast as I could.

"You little shit", he screamed.

Finally I turned him over sat on his chest and stuck a length of tape over
his lips, silencing his screams to a mumble. His legs were still free, but he
would need them, so I tied his laces together with just enough slack to walk.

I had done it, oh except for the cloth bag. I lifted his head and slid the bag
over, it would allow him to breath but not see where we were or what I was
doing. I tightened the bag around his neck a little so the sense of sight
was gone. He was mine now, all mine for the rest of the day.

I whispered in his ear, "Time to get even Duncan".

He just murmured and wiggled at the thought.

I got up and lifted him to his feet from under his arm telling him to hold
onto me we had to get to the den. Slowly we walked the last couple of
to my den where I had everything I needed set-up.

It was a small area between four equally spaced trees which I had carefully
cleared of any growth. It was just perfect. I sat him down in the center and
pulled my school bag from it's cover. He twitched has he heard the zip undo
and the contents empty onto the ground.

Next I needed to secure him how I wanted, so I got the ropes I had prepared at
the base of each tree ready, then I pushed him onto his back and sat on his
thighs.
I undid the laces as my own erection throbbed trying to escape from it's
confines.

I pulled of his socks and grabbed the first rope end, this I tied around his
ankle securely. Next I tied the second rope end around his other ankle pulling
hard so that his legs were pulled apart. I knew from my time with Lucy that
after a while I would be able to separate them further to put more strain on
him.

Then I turned to his wrists, tying the third length of rope around the left
hand
wrist. Now I would need to undo the duct tape and release his right hand, so
I sat on his arms so that he could not get free. I unwound the duct tape, and
really enjoyed the last bit where the fine hair on his wrist was removed.

Finally I tied the last length of rope to his right hand wrist. I just needed
to
tension it all a bit now so I went to the bottom of the trees which secured
the ropes holding his wrists and pulled them as tight as I could using my feet
to push away from the tree.

It was done, bound and gagged ready for the fun to begin. He struggled, so I
left him for a while sitting silently watching his stretched body, but I
needed to get his clothes off. No, you might think I should have done this
first, but I had decided that I was going to cut them off and give him an
old set of my clothes to go home. Of course they were clean, but nothing
special.
As for the Nike T-shirt, well that would just have to remain around his head
or his parents may as some tricky questions.

I slid my cold hand under the bottom of his T-shirt and touched his exposed
skin
as I pushed the T-shirt up. He twitched and moved as much as he could, but
I could see he was enjoying it, his shorts were tenting up nicely. As for me
I was simply raging. When the T-shirt arrived at his head I pushed it up and
over
so that it lay behind his neck with his arms still in the sleeves.

My cock hurt, so I decided to change the plan slightly and strip myself, I
slipped of my own T-shirt and took off my shoes and socks. Then I looked
around,
don't know why, and slipped out of my jeans and boxers. My cock slapped
against my
stomach, rock hard and electric. I felt like it might explode with sperm
even with out me touching it.

I picked up the knife once more and moved close to Duncan then I slipped the
sharp edge under the seam of his shorts on one side. As I moved upwards the
cloth fell
away exposing more of his beautiful smooth skin. After completing the same
on the other side I pulled the cloth from his body, now all that was between
us
was his boxers. Carrying out the same process with them I soon had them off
with a
swift pull and the center of my desires was exposed to my eyes for the very
first time. It was gorgeous, circumcised and sticking straight up into the air
with just a few hairs betraying the signs of puberty.

The head seemed to pulse with excitement inviting me to touch it, so I moved
my
hands up his thighs until I eventually brushed his sack and balls. He didn't
move an inch as if waiting to see what would be next, urging me on.

Then I gently ran my finger with the lightest touch up the underside of his
penis, it responded instantly pulsing towards his stomach. I wrapped my
fingers tightly around and began to stimulate his most precious jewel. I
could hear him groaning with pleasure, so I stopped. Of course the fun must
last a lot longer, that's what makes it fun!

I picked up the roll of cord I had from the ground and made a small noose,
just
big enough to go over his pines and testicles, then I pulled it tighter. Not
to
tight but just enough to keep him full of blood and hard for my games. Then I
lifted the roll of cord upwards unravelling it is I went until I threw it over
a
low branch, then I cut and tied the end around the neck of an empty 1.5L coke
bottle.

This I gently filled with some water from another bottle I had until the cord
firmly stretched and pulling on the noose keeping it nice and tight. The cord
was at just the right angle to ensure my access to Duncan's penis was
unobstructed.

I began to tension the ropes tied to his ankles to pull his legs wider apart
and
giving me even better access to him. As I pulled his legs strained and the
muscles tensed with small beads of sweat running down to the ground. When I
had
finished this I began my torture of Duncan, using the skills I had learned.

I wanted to work on his hole to see just how large it would go and what I
could
do with it to cause greater stimulation, so I pulled out the jar of Vaseline
from
my bag. Getting a large glob on my fingers I moved to make my first contact on
his puckered hole. When I came in contact it clamped shut as if rejecting my
advances, but as I rubbed against it with my lubricated fingers it began to
relent.
After just a couple of minutes my fingers were advancing into his body on a
new
adventure, every few seconds as his dick throbbed, his ring squeezed against
my
fingers. My fingers were getting no resistance now and it was time to try
something
a little larger.

So from my bag I withdrew a couple of screwdrivers, one having a larger
plastic handle
that the other. I took the smaller one and coated it with some Vaseline, then
directed
it towards Duncan's twitching back door. When it came in contact Duncan tried
to resist,
but as I increased the pressure the inevitable began to happen as his hole
expanded to take in the handle. I maintained the pressure until it reached the
widest part, around 1" at which point it went smaller ensuring it could not be
ejected easily. When I pushed that final bit it surged into his arse as his
ring clamped around it tightly causing Duncan to tense his body.

For the first time I relished in the sight of his abdominal muscles and how
fantastic they looked when tensed. To stimulate him, I gently twisted the
screwdriver inside him and flicked it a few times sending vibrations into the
handle. These passed directly to his prostate gland causing his penis to
strain and throb violently.

After I had given him time to adjust and relax, accepting the intrusion I
began
to pull the screwdriver out. At first I felt resistance until it past the
largest point and then it popped out.

Next for the larger one, this was about 1.5" at it's largest and as far as I
dared go. I never wanted to damage Duncan in any way, I just wanted to explore
and play with him.

I lubricated it with the Vaseline and then introduced it to his reddened
puckered
hole. Gently I increased the pressure as the handle slowly embedded itself
inside.

Then I began to sweat as the resistance became extreme, I was so close to the
final
push that I didn't want to stop. I could here Duncan moaning into his gag and
desperately trying to move away from the object without any chance of success.
Then in it surged, deep inside him causing his dick to grow so large I thought
it
was simply going to explode, what a beautiful site as it vibrated in the air.

My own dick was desperate for some attention, but I wanted his dick inside me
first. After all he had touched my hole when he teased me before and had taken
it no further. I needed him inside me.

Once more I grabbed a glob of Vaseline and pressed my fingers against my
own hole. With the added support from my mind, it allowed almost instant
entry to two of my fingers almost sending me over the edge.

Quickly I positioned myself over his rock hard dick and lowered down onto
it, It was warm as it came in contact with my hole. I allowed more of my body
weight down and it began to enter me, throbbing as it did. My own penis
oozed with cum as it trembled in excitement. I want to stroke it but knew that
would finish me off to soon. Deeper and deeper it went until I felt my full
weight resting on his pelvis.

In this position I sat for a few minutes relishing what I had achieved, and
then
I just had to shoot so I started to work my organ moving up and down a little
as
I did. Then as if the earth was exploding beneath me I cam glob after glob
shooting onto the ground between Duncan's legs. As I did I pulled on the cord
fastened around his own genitals releasing the tension on it. This had the
instant effect of allowing his dry orgasm to become a final wet release into
my arse.

Then I collapsed back exhausted onto his chest.

I lay still while his penis and mine shrunk back down gasping for breath.

Then I got up and dressed, removing the screwdriver from him and placing
Duncan's
clothes by his side for him. Lastly I removed the cord from his genitals and
released him.

His hands quickly removed the cloth bag and then pulled away the gag.

"Wow", he said.

I had not really expected this, and was silent.

"Wow... Wow Wow, you can do that again, what did you do to my dick", he said.

"Oh, nothing really, I might let you see next time", as I smiled at him.

Then he dressed and we went our separate ways.

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OK, that's it for now, do you want me to continue this, loads left in me
yet. If so write and let me know what you think. Don't Spam me, or I
might Spam you back......

Oh and sorry for the delay, but I do have a life.

Thanks

Barrett (barrett_e@hotmail.com)


A boys innocence is never lost through good only evil.