KURT
by jamie
copyright 1989
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Kurt is 17 and just coming out. He's had feelings towards other guys
ever since he could remember, but only 7 monthes ago decided that it
was time to let others know how he felt. He's just about finished
with his senior year at a suburban Boston High School and VERY curious
about life as a gay man. Typically, he's really into magazines,
photographs and especially video movies. Only recently, he's become
entranced by the "kinkier" sides of gay, man to man sexual activities.
Things like bondage, mild discipline and toys have caught his
attention in a big sort of way.
Kurt stands about 5'10" and weighs about 135 lbs (soaking wet). He's
got light brown, streaked hair and icy blue eyes that pierce you with
every simple glance. Once you get close to him, he's a regular
little teddy bear..... longing to hug and cuddle and..........
Our story about Kurt begins on an unseasonably warm early spring
evening in the suburbs of Boston. I'd just been introduced to Kurt
less than one month before, but the friendship seemed to have started
right away. We'd talked a number of times up 'til this point, but
it's only been the past couple of visits when he's really expressed
his true inside thoughts and feelings to me. Kurt wants me to
photograph him (clothed, at least to begin with) and he's been
pushing to get started for days. Today was to be the big day. He'd
spent hours the day before, picking out just the right outfits and
accessories so that he'd be just right, for me and the camera.
At 2:00 PM the doorbell rang and Kurt was standing at the door with
that classic smile and piercing eyes. "Ready?", he asked. "You bet!"
I responded....... and we hopped into my car and head off to the
city to take some pictures. After an hour or so of shooting we
decided that we were both pretty hungry so we found a nice little cafe
to grab a bite to eat and to rest for a bit.
While we were sitting at the sidewalk cafe, a friend of mine, who's
really into the leather/bondage scene walked by and stopped to talk.
Kurt was getting more excited with every word that Thom spoke. He'd
spent the night before at an all night orgie in Cambridge. Thom
is a hot, muscled bottom who loves to have his cock, balls and tits
worked by one guy, while another one works his ass with dildoes,
butt plugs and his fists. Kurt was fascinated with everything that
Thom was describing that had been done to him last night. Finally,
Thom was getting ready to leave, to go back to his apartment when
Kurt asked if he and I could follow along to see some of his "toys"
and to hear more about the night before. Thom happily agreed and
we all were on our way.
I don't think that Kurt was fully prepared for what he was about
to encounter, but there were certainly no complaints once he'd
adjusted to this new found excitement. Thom lives in a basement
apartment in the South End section of downtown Boston. Although
most of his apartment is pretty "traditional"; his bedroom is more
like a dungeon of sorts. The walls are painted black and the window
is covered and sealed..... so that the only light in the room
is that which comes from two small lamps mounted on opposite walls
from each other. A king sized, high posted bed sits directly
in the center of the room and has leather restraints and harnesses
attached to all four corners. The ceiling is streaked with old, oak
beams from which hang a sling (right above the bed) and assorted other
restraints, hooks and "tools of the trade". The walls contained
hooks which held a variety of harness, restraints, whips, paddles
and other toys. At the foot of the bed was an old, oak sea chest.
Thom handed Kurt an old key and told him to go to the chest and open
it. Kurt did as he was told, enthralled by this point with everything
before him. As he openned the chest he realized that this was Thom's
"toy" collection. The chest was filled with assorted shapes and
sizes of dildoes (from tiny, training ones to huge ones about three
inches or more in diameter). One end of the chest had a full set of
butt plugs which ranged from about 3/4 of an inch in diameter up to
about 4 inches, in varying lengths, too. The top of the chest
contained a pocket which held several pairs of rubber, surgical
gloves and rubbers. Kurt was trembling, just thinking about what
might be done to his tender, young and inexperienced body if he were
to let me and Thom loose on him. His young cock was showing as much
interest in the thoughts of experimentation into this new found
area of gay sex.
Both Thom and I realized that Kurt was ready for his first trip into
the land of leather and bondage and decided, without exchanging words,
to take him there this afternoon. Thom motioned for Kurt to leave
the chest for a moment and join us in what appeared to be a
bathroom, off of Thom's bedroom. This room was also painted black,
with the window covered to keep out the light of day. No
distractions. The walls were covered with all kinds of enema gear.
Kurt checked it all out, with growing excitement and anticipation.
Thom left the bathroom for a moment and I wispered to Kurt that he
should take off his clothes...... that Thom and I were going to show
him how these toys really worked. A momentary flash of fear of the
unknown streaked across Kurts face,,,,,, but then he complied to my
direction and began to remove his clothes. Once he was completely
naked, I instructed him to properly fold everything and place them
on a stool in the corner of the bathroom. Then I took Kurt by the
arm and led him to the bath tub and instructed him to get in.
He looked up at me, with a certain fear/trust in his eyes and,
quietly wispered, "Please be gentle with me". I nodded that it
would be OK and pushed him into the tub. I told him to bend over
and to reach back and spread his ass so that I could "clean" him
out. As he assumed the position, I started the shower douche and
brought the water temperature to a nice warm body heat. Kurt
looked back in anticipation. I grabbed a jar of lube off of the
vanity stand and greased up Kurt's tight butt hole. Then, I slowly
began to insert the douche up his young hole. Kurt moaned with
discomfort and growing pleasure. His ass was being cleaned out for
the first time..... and he realized that he liked what it felt like.
I pulled the douche from his butt and let him drain for a moment, then
re-inserted the hose up his tight hole..... cleansing him even
more. After the third round of this I told Kurt to stand up
and to shower off. Then he was to return to the bent over
position..... Kurt was about to get his first real enema.
He bent over...... ready for what he knew was going to be a good
experience.... and I inserted the tube up his tight hole. I told
him to grab the rail at the end of the tub and then let the clamp
free on the bag. Kurt's young ass began to fill with the warm
water from the enema bag..... and he bagan to moan. As the bag
emptied, Kurt's abdoman began to bulge with the weight and pressure
of the water, flowing into him. He wimpered with pleasure. As the
bag gurgled, signifying that he'd taken it all, I clamped the hose off
and removed the bag. Kurt begged me, in low moaning tones, to let
him release his ass. I massaged his abdoman and ass cheeks, telling
him that he'd be allowed to release it when we were ready for him to
do so and not before. I left the room, leaving Kurt by himself,,,,
and full.
A couple of minutes later, Thom re-entered the bathroom and slowly
removed the hose from Kurt's tight butt. Then he told him it was OK
to release the water. He did. Once emptied, for the fourth time,
Thom told Kurt to shower and dry himself off. Once that was done,
he was to come into the bedroom and stand at attention..... and he
was to wait for us to come in an continue his initiation........
A few minutes later, Thom and I returned to the bedroom to find Kurt
standing, hands at his sides, in the center of the room. Thom went
over to him, took his hands and strapped leather wrist cuffs on him.
I, at the same time, strapped his ankles into similar cuffs. Then
we led Kurt to the bed and instructed him to lie down in the center
of the bed. His eyes remained closed during all of this, his pulse
was throbbing visibly in his thighs.
Once centered on the bed, the top sheet was pulled from beneath him
to reveal a leather sling harness. Thom and I strapped Kurt into the
sling and attached the arm and leg straps to ropes which hung from
the ceiling. Raising Kurt just slightly off of the bed, Thom pushed
the bed to one side of the room and returned to Kurt. He'd picked
up a rubber hood at one side of the room before returning and proceded
to pull the hood down over Kurt's head, covering all but his nostrils.
Having completely immobilized Kurt, I got down on my knees and began
to lick his thighs and slender, tight ass cheeks. Though his moans
were muffled by the hood, I could hear his obvious pleasure being
voiced as I worked my way towards his tight, young hole. Kurt's
ass was one of the most sensitive that I'd ever encountered and he
loved it when it got attention. I worked my agile tongue in an out
of his young hole, all the while feeling his moans of pleasure
increase. Thom, began, at the same time, to tongue his nipples.
Working first the left and then the right. Kurt was being taken
to higher levels of sensual/sexual pleasure than he'd ever
experienced before. As his young, tight body began to swing with
pleasure, in the sling, I withdrew my tongue from his pulsing
ass and slowly applied a little lubricant..... in anticipation of
beginning his initiation into the world of anal pleasures. I
selected a small, 7" dildoe which was about 1" in diameter, first....
just to loosen him up and get him ready for what was to come later.
Slowly I worked the rubber tool in and out of his hot, throbbing ass
adding an inch or so at a time.... finally reaching the full 7".....
Kurt's body was writhing in pleasure..... swing back and forth to get
the full feeling of the small dildoe thrusting in and out of his
ass. Then I pulled it out completely. Kurt tried to beg that it
be replaced, but I told him that it would be returned when I was
ready and not before. Kurt moaned in anticipation.
I returned to his hot ass moments later, with a much larger dildoe...
one modeled after the cock and balls of a favorite porn star of mine.
I applied a little more lube to Kurt's tight hole and began to press
the new "toy" against it. Kurt moaned and tried to tell me that it
was too big..... but I knew that he wanted it and kept at it
until..... with a momentary wretch of pain, followed by increasing
moans of pleasure, Kurt took the head of the big toy into his
wanting hole. As I was working Kurt's hole with the big toy, Thom
attached two stainless steel tit clamps to his hot nipples, and
then attached them to to ropes which went up over pulleys suspended
from the ceiling. He then hooked a weight to each of the ropes so
that Kurt's nipples were pulled up and out with the pressure of the
weights. Again he began to moan uncontrollably. The only part of
Kurt's young body which was more sensative than his ass was his
tits. He was loving all of this attention that his young, horney
body was getting. I continued to work the big tool into his young
writhing butt.
All through this new experience, Kurt's boy cock was getting harder
and harder. Bobbing with the motion of his hot young body and the
swinging of the sling. Finally, after about 30 minutes or so of
working the tool in and out of his pulsing hole, I got the full
10 inches of "Jeff-Meat" into Kurt's pleading hole. He was stretched
wider than he'd ever been stretched before and was loving it.
I worked the big cock-toy in and out pulling it almost out of his
hot, burning hole and then thrusting in all the way in..... Kurt's
moans were growing louder, even through the hood, as his young boy
meat was getting ready to explode.
Then, with one final thrust, I pushed the "Jeff-Meat" all the way
up his hole and Kurt screamed and shot his load...... he came for
what seemed like minutes.... shooting his hot cum all over himself
and Thom and me. Then his body collapsed into the constraints of
the leather sling...... I pulled the big cock from inside of him and
he moaned as the head was released by his newly stretched hole.
Thom removed the weights and the tit clamps from Kurt and we replaced
the bed and lowered him onto it. Releasing his spent body from the
restraints, Kurt collapsed in sexual pleasure, onto the bed and
fell asleep.
Two hours later, I woke him by kissing his thighs and tight butt.
I took Kurt home, then, hoping that he'd enjoyed his first trist with
the leather world as much as Thom and I had enjoyed showing him
"the ropes".
Kurt still has some learning to do and many new scenes to experience
but there's no longer any doubt in my mind that this young man boy
is ready, willing and without a doubt VERY able.
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This story is dedicated to a very sweet and sensative new friend of mine.
Someday, perhaps, he'll have his day. Until then, it's just really nice
to hold him in my arms and to caress his young, tender body.
Sweet dreams, Bill.
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copyright 1989
jamie