Date: Sat, 28 Aug 1999 02:43:05 -0500
From: boyblue
Subject: "Home from Work"

Summary:
Asian office boy appears suddenly at the home of a male coworker.
After entering and subduing his co-worker, the asian office boy ties
him up and teaches him unusual uses for hot butter.


This is a GAY story! If you don't want to read gay stories
then what are you doing here. Go AWAY. On the other hand if
you like gay stories; you'll like this one.

                     Home From Work
                                               by BoyBlue

Oh god am I glad to be home from work. What a day; the boss
was a bitch, the waiteress at lunch was a bitch, the traffic
was a bitch, life's a bitch. I think I'll build a fire in
the fireplace. It's a little warm for a fire but it'll be so
relaxing.

There that's better, now to sit back relax, a couple sips of
some cool wine, and maybe do some light reading. There was
one nice thing about work today. That new asian office boy
Chad is really cute. Even though he's only been there a
couple of week, I think I've already become hopelessly
infatuated with him. What a sweet guy. So young and handsome
and even though he's not very big; he looks like he has a
solid body.

Jeez, look at this; the though of him has only just come to
me and my cock is already as hard as a rock. Let's see is
that new OG (Oriental Guys Magazine)around here somewhere. Ah, here
it is. These asian guys are all so hot. They usually have
such small weenies; I think that's so cute and so sweet. I
wonder how big Chad's cock is? Judging from the way his
pants fit I'd say he's carrying a pretty big load. Man, I
can hardly stand to be close to him at work. Whenever he's
close I can smell him and then my heart start to pound and
I start getting a wet spot in the front of my pants. It's
so embarassing, but it's worth it just to be close to him.
God, he is so handsome with those dark mysterious eye, the
big smile, and those incredibly cute buns. I can just picture
him naked. Hard rippling muscles, smooth golden skin; he
probably has very little body hair. I like that. Just
thinking about it makes me want to lick his hairless body
from head to toe. I wonder how much hair he has on his balls.
I'd love to lick his balls, to suck on them, and roll them
around in my mouth. I'll bet he tastes as good as smells. I
can almost feel his skin on my tongue as I lick his crotch
beneath his balls. I can feel the sliky smooth skin glide
over my tongue as I lick his scrotum. I can taste the the
sweet pungent musky sweat at the base of his cock as I start
to lick my way up to ......

What? What! What was that? There's some one out there. It
Chad. He's outside looking in my window. Apparently
realizing I've seen him, I see his head disappear. I think,
oh crap; what am I going to say to him at work tomorrow.
Then I hear someone walking up my front steps. I run to the
door and fling it open, and there's Chad standing with a
devil of a smile on his face. I suddenly realize he's
looking at my crotch, and realize at the same time that I'm
standing there naked and erect. I just stand there stunned;
somewhere between spellbound and a state of shock.

Suddenly he rushes forward and pushes me to the floor. God,
he's really strong for a little guy. He twists my arm behind
my back so hard I though it was going to fall off. Keeping a
tight arm lock on me, pulls me to my feet and pushs me back
into the bedroom. When we get to the bedroom, he pushs me
down on the bed and binds my hands and feet with a nylon
strap he's pulled from his jacket pocket. The he gets up and
leaves the room. Man, this all happened so fast. I feel like
I'm in some kind of surreal movie. It's definitely happening
but it's all so unreal.

A minute or two later he came back in the room with somemore
nylon strap and four screw hooks. He screwed two of the
hooks into the ceiling and screwed each of the other two
hooks into the floor. Then he picked me up from the bed and
stood me under the ceiling hooks. He wrapped a strap around
my bound hands and looped this strap through one of the
ceiling hooks, and pulled my arms up behind my back 'til I
could barely continue to stand and keep my balance. He then
proceeded spread my legs wide and tie them to the floor
hooks. Then tying a strap to each of my wrists and looping
them through the ceiling hooks; he released the strap
binding my wrists and lifted my arms spreading them wide
above my head.

This is bazzare, to strange to even comprehend; what in the
world is happening here. Just as I was trying to make some
sense of all this, Chad turned and walked out of the room.
Walk out of the room! This gets stranger by  the minute. Was
he going to leave me there, was this some stupid joke, is
this guy some sweet looking psycho chainsaw axe murderer?

A couple of minutes later Chad returned to the room carrying
a large cooking pan. Odd, strange, bazzare, wierd; I'm so
confused. He walk around behind me and as he did I tried to
turn my head to see what he was going to do. He lifted the
pan up behind my head and started to pour it down over my
shoulders. OH shit! ohh my god! It's butter; it's hot melted
butter! While the major part of my brain and body went into
a total psycho atomic panic attack; another little part of
me way in the back of my brain realized that while it was
hot melted butter and it did hurt, it wasn't really causing
any damage. Sort of like the intense heat you feel when you
first get into a hot tub. However, with the exception of the
teeny tiny little piece fo me; the rest of me was in a total
brain melt panic.

Probably because of the panic, my senses were as hyper as
they could possibly be. I could feel this slow wave of
overwhelming intensity as the hot butter oozed down my body.
My awareness was drawn to it to the exclusion of all other
sensory input. Nothing seemed to exist except that burning
threshold of sensation as it migrated down my body. My body
squirmed uncontrollaby as it tried to fight off the pain.
But at the same time I was falling into it, falling into the
sensation, falling deeper and deeper until the sensation
consumed me, until it owned me, until it dominated my very
being.

My awareness of the real world was next to nothing. Nothing
existed except the pain and the image of Chad in my mind.
Where he was in reality I don't know, but in my mind I saw
him clearly. I saw him standing there in front of me, his
legs spead wide and his fists on his hips. He was smiling,
smiling at me, smiling that devil of a smile. His cock was
standing out straight and hard; teasing me, taunting me,
inviting me. God, I wanted it, my heart was aching for it,
my lips were begging for it.  I wanted to touch it, to hold
it, to feel it's velvety smooth head as it touch my lips; I
wanted to wrap my arms around it and hold it close to my
chest and never let it go.

Hot butter ran down between my pectorals mingling with my
chest hair and I could think of nothing but the sensation of
Chads cock head in my mouth. Heat seared my nipples and my
mouth cried to hold his cock. My body twisteds and slumped
forward as tears welled up in my eyes. Fire ran down between
my shoulder blades and clawed its way down my back. As the
greasy pungent fire ran down into the crack of my ass and as
the pain hit my asshole my whole body screamed for Chads
cock. I wanted it, I wanted his cock, I wanted to have his
cock, I wanted his cock to comsume me, my body wanted to be
his cock, I wanted to be his cock; I wanted to spend the
rest of my life safe and warm between Chads legs.

The smell of butter was nauseating; disgustingly inviting. I
was aware of the hot butter running down into my pubic hair
and as I felt it moving down onto my cock I opened my eyes
in dreaded anticipation of it reaching the end of my cock. I
was awe stuck as I looked down into Chads beautifully
handsome face. He was kneeling between my legs with his
mouth stretched open under my cock; and as the the first
drop of fire ran to the tip of my cock, he reach up and
caught it with his tongue. My body slumped and grew weak
with desire. I felt his tongue starting to lick the butter
off my balls. Licking the butter from my cock; and then
sucking my cock, sucking the butter from my cock. He licked
his way back down my cock and started lick betweeen my legs
beneath my balls. Licking his way back, licking his way
toward my ass.

I thought I was going to die. I thought I was going to die
from erotic overload. With every touch, with every smell,
with every taste I wanted him more. My need for him became
like a hallucination. Even though it wasn't there, I could
feel his cock in my mouth. I could feel the long hard shaft
sliding over my tongue and the velvety head probing my
mouth. As Chad licked my ass clean; my dream, my fantesy
became more and more real. In reality, his tongue tease and
probed my ass hole while in my mind his beautiful cock tease
and probed my mouth.

I could feel Chad rubbing the head of his cock against my
slippery asshole. He started to press harder and my ass did
not resist. It invited him in; it begged him to enter. The
sensation of that first long slide of his cock into me was
like heaven. It seemed to go on forever, as if his cock was
endless. When I finally felt his hips pressed up against
mine, I came for the first time. The first time that day and
as if it were the first time in my life. I have never known
such ecstasy as this. I was so weak, and trembling I though
I was dying and at the same time I felt as if I were finally
alive for the first time in my life.

As Chad started slowly stroking his cock in my ass, I
surendered to him completely. From that moment on this man
owned me; I knew I was his for all eternity. He started to
fuck harder, and as his body slammed against my ass; I could
feel cum shot from my cock. But that sensation pale compare
to the sensation of his beautiful cock stroking in my ass. I
could hear his breating growing heavier.  Now he had a hold
of my hips and was slamming me back on to  his cock. Harder
and harder, faster and faster his body pounded into mine.
Suddenly he had his arms around me, holding he tight as he
moaned and rammed his cock into me with four or five last
strokes. At that moment the universe disappeared, nothing
existed accept that cock. My total sensory awareness was
focused on that cock as it twitched and throbbed and pulsed
as his hot cum shot into me. As his arms squeezed me tight,
I could feel his cock moving in short gentle strokes as if
he were trying to savor every last drop of sensation. As I
felt the throbbing in his cock start to subside, I wanted to
freeze that moment in time forever. I wanted no other moment
in life more than I wanted this moment.

I felt Chads cock slowly coming out of my ass and my body
started to tremble. The moment was slippping away. I started
to panic. No! No! My minded screamed, it can't end! We have
to stay this way! As the head of his cock slipped out of my
ass, I started to cum again. With every blast of cum from my
cock, a shock wave tore through my body. My knee buckled,
and I just hung there like a rag doll. Chad release the
straps from the ceiling hooks and I feel to my hands and
knees. As he untied my feet, I wanted to get up and hold on
to him. I wanted to keep him from getting away. But I
couldn't. I was to weak to get up. As I collapsed on the
floor I began to weep. River of tears flowed from my eye.
And when the crying stop, I look around and realised he was
gone.

I felt as if I were in a state of shock. I didn't know what
was real and what wasn't. Had I just been through three hours of
temporary insanity, or did this really happen. The way my
body look and felt told me it was real, but it was all more
than my mind could comprehend. I felt so desperately
frightend and alone. The next day at work, I was a total
wreak. My hands were shaking and my whole body was
trembling. As I walked down the hall to my office, I saw
Chad coming. I just stopped and stood there watching him
come down the hall. He was very casual; as if it were just
another day at the office. He walk up to me and said " Hey,
you really look tired. You should learn to relax a little
more. Have some fun every now and then. It will do wonders
for you." Then he just stood there smiling. God, that smile.
That smile made me ache inside. That smile, that devil of a
smile.