Date: Sat, 27 Mar 2004 21:46:45 EST
From: DAG1064@aol.com
Subject: "Dakota" m/b, oral, anal, and bondage

Dakota
By David
DAG1064@aol.com
M/t, oral, anal, and bondage

Author's notes: This story is fiction.  All characters and situations
depicted are not real.


Dakota


	I wander around the room observing the many people who are here at
the reception given by a man who I don't know, but my father does.  I look
at the many paintings on the walls and marvel at them.  So life like.  I am
bored, so I slip out of the room and go exploring.  The rooms I encounter
are all the same except for one.

       It is obvious it is a conference room.  The big table sits in the
middle of the room, a deep oak color that mesmerizes me.  I turn to look at
the smaller art pieces on the wall and never hear the door open nor realize
he's entered until I see him there.  He is an older Japanese man, his
graying hair cut short close to his head.  He looks old enough to be my
father.

       I stand at the table and blink as he walks forward.  My gaze never
leaves his face.  Suddenly he is right there, pushing me gently back
towards the table until I stop the edge of the table against my ass.  I
blink, wondering what has happened.  He reaches out to me and touches my
right cheek.  I feel an electric shock run through me.  His hand keeps
moving until it is behind my neck.  He gently pulls me close and I close my
eyes, tilting my head slightly back.  I don't know why I am acting this
way.  Then his lips meet mine and then I realize he is kissing me.  My body
reacts, rising to meet his mouth in the passionate kiss he is giving me.
Then it becomes clear that the desire I had felt when I first saw him is
becoming reality.  I do not understand these desires and yet I am drawn to
them.

       I have seen men look at me in a manner that frightens me sometimes.
I am really not that good looking like my father says I am.  I am short,
five foot one, short spiky red hair, green eyes, a diamond stud in my right
ear, braces on my teeth, and I am lean with a bit of muscle from soccer and
swimming.

	Now he unbuttons my suit jacket and pulls it down over my
shoulders.  He unties my tie and tosses it aside.  He unbuttons my white
shirt and spreads it apart.  His lips open slightly as he moans.  He
brushes his fingertips against my skin as he touches me.  I shiver from the
feelings rising inside of me.  This is so new to me, yet I have done this a
thousand times in my dreams ever since I found the explicit gay sex book.
I never thought it could actually happen to me.  I never thought a man
could ever find me attractive, but this man has for some unknown reason and
now he is making love to me.

	He puts his hand around the back of my neck once more and I close
my eyes again, anticipating the kiss.  He kisses me once more and then
moves to my exposed neck.  He begins to kiss my neck and I shiver violently
as more new feelings rush through me.  If this is what pleasure is supposed
to be about, I want more of it.  I moan in ecstasy as he continues to
nuzzle my neck.  I feel my cock grow hard in my pants and I move a hand to
the front of my slacks and push on my bulge.  His hand encircles my wrist
and gently pulls it away from my hard cock.  I whimper in despair and he
places a finger against my lips.  I fall silent.  He goes back to what he
was doing on my neck.  I shiver once more as the pleasure takes hold of me
once more.  He gently lifts me up and seats me on the table as he continues
to lick and kiss my neck.

       Now he moves downward to my torso.  I wrap my legs around his waist
as I feel his tongue and lips explore my collarbone.  He moves down to my
nipples.  I can feel them so hard on my chest and I recall from my reading
that my nipples can be sensitive during sex.  He proves to me beyond a
doubt that they are.  I feel his lips fasten themselves around my left one
and start to suck upon it.  I let my head go back and I moan out loud.  I
feel as if I am drowning in the waves of pleasure as they wash over my
young body.  I feel the tip of his tongue flick the tip of my nipple a few
times and the pleasure increases even more.  He moves to my right one and
starts sucking and licking on that one as he plays with the wet left
nipple.  I am breathing hard, I feel my heart pounding in my chest, and I
am enjoying this.  Somehow I know he will treat me gently, he will not hurt
me.

	Now he lays me down on the table flat on my back.  He leans over me
and licks and kisses his way down my torso, stopping long enough to explore
my navel, a slight depression in my flat tummy.  He explores the beginnings
of my six-pack of muscles at my abdomen.  He pauses for a moment and sits
down in a chair.  I see a bright glow in his eyes as he opens my belt.  I
reach down to help him and he pushes my hands away.  He reaches for my tie
and bound my hands together in front of me.  He reaches for my pants once
more and draws the zipper down and parts the flaps.  He smiles at the sight
of my powder blue boxer briefs.  I shift from side to side as he draws my
pants down and off me.  He leans forward and sniffs at my briefs,
especially at the wet spot.  Now he hooks his fingers inside my briefs and
draws them down and off me.  Now I am naked except for my shirt and jacket.
He put his hands on my knees and spreads my legs until he can see my balls
clearly.  He leans back in his chair and admires the sight before him.  I
shiver in anticipation of what is to come next.





	Here I am, at a party with my father, naked in a conference room,
lying on a table spread open for the world to see, my hands tied together
in front of me, and an older Japanese man is sitting in a chair in front of
me gazing on my cock and balls.  Now he scoots forward and moves his head
into my crotch.  I feel him sniff my cock and balls.  That makes my cock
hard once more.  His fingertips explore my seven-inch length.  I shiver
from the erotic feelings of having someone handle my cock.  It feels so
good.  I lie back and close my eyes, imagining what he is doing as I feel
his touches.  He lifts and moves my cock out of the way and I feel his nose
on my balls.  Then I feel his tongue start to explore my balls.  My balls
are still smooth.  I do have hair above my cock, dark red hair and I am
proud of them.  They signal my beginning puberty.  I feel his fingertips
move through my pubic hair as he sucks and licks my balls.  Then he is
lifting my knees to my chest, exposing to him my secret place.  He blows on
it gently, escalating the feelings of pleasure.  He puts his face to my
place and sniffs at it and then begins to lick me there.  It is nearly too
much.  I want relief from these feelings.  I trap my hard cock between my
legs and start to squeeze it.  He slaps me hard on my ass and I let go of
my cock.  He goes back to licking my place.  I moan loudly as he pleasures
me there.  I feel his tongue slip inside and I cry out.  I cannot take any
more of this.  He moves his tongue in and out of me for a few minutes and
then backs off.

       He lets my legs down and then takes my hard cock in hand.  He licks
the tip of my cock and then slowly slips my cock in his mouth.  I feel the
pleasure increase.  These are such new feelings, feelings I'd never had
before and they scare me.  Yet I know that they are right and enjoyable.  I
feel his mouth move up and down on my cock, sucking me hard and fast.  My
body is out of control.  Suddenly the feelings peak and I feel my cock
shoot cum through it and into the man's mouth.  I cry out as I cum hard,
exactly six shots of my boy cream into his mouth and down his throat.  He
swallows it down as it comes, and then keeps the last shot in his mouth.
He leans over me and we kiss.

       I taste my cum on his lips.  He smiles at me as he helps me off the
table.  I kneel down before him and he unzips his pants and opens his belt
and lets his pants fall to the floor.  His boxers are the expensive kind, I
can tell from the label on them.  He opens them and they fall to the floor.
His cock is magnificent.  I stare at it in awe.  I guess it to be seven
inches in length when hard.  It has to be at least two inches round.  His
black pubic hair is cut down neatly and it looks nice.  I see a metal ring
around his cock and balls and realize what it is, a cock ring.  He puts his
hands on my head and guides me forward to his straining erection.

       I put my nose in his crotch and sniff.  I smell strange smells that
go to my head.  I move back and look at his cock.  There is a bit of flesh
covering the head just to the point where the piss slit is barely peeking
out.  Seeing that turns me on.  I lick the tip of his cock and he reaches
down and pulls his foreskin back.  He puts it at my lips and I open my
mouth.  He slips his cock into my mouth.  I am now sucking another man's
cock for the first time in my life and it excites me.  I slowly work my
mouth up and down the man's shaft.  I hear his moans and I know I am
pleasing him.  I suck harder, wanting to please him even more.  I want him
to enjoy pleasure just as much as I had.  I keep sucking harder and faster
until he takes hold of my hair and pulls me away from his cock.  He lifts
me once more and places me face down on the oak table.  I watch him reach
into his pocket and bring out a tube of something.  He opens it and puts
some on his finger and touches my secret place with the finger.  It is cold
and wet.  He starts to rub whatever it is into my place.  His fingers feel
good at my hole and slip inside easily.  A moment later a second finger
slips in.  The feelings return once more.  Now it becomes obvious what he
is going to do.  He means to fuck me.





	I watch as he spreads some of the clear gel on his cock and then he
drops the tube on the table by my head.  I read the label.  It is KY and I
know from my reading it is used as a lubricant for anal intercourse.  He
steps up behind me and put his cock at my lubricated hole.  He gently
presses it into me.  I push down and the cock head pops inside of me.
There is a flash of pain, and then it passes.  He slowly works the rest of
his cock into me.  Once I feel his hips against my ass he stops and rubs my
back.  I relax and get used to a man's cock deep inside of me.  Then he
starts the fucking.  It is slow at first, his cock moving in and out of me
with long strokes.  I cannot believe how good it feels.  I lay my head down
and close my eyes and sigh.  He continues to fuck me using slow strokes,
moaning as he enjoys his pleasure.  Then he takes my hips into his hands
and starts to fuck me hard and fast.  I moan out loud as I feel his cock
moving inside of me rapidly.  I find myself wanting him to fill me with his
man cum.  I want to feel him cum inside of me.  I hear him pant as he works
to his release.  With each pounding thrust of his cock into me I am
propelled forward on the table.  I cannot believe the pleasure.  It
overcomes me and I want more.  He grabs me by the hips and pulls me back
towards him.  Suddenly I feel his cock shooting inside of me.  I feel his
cum fill my ass and I moan out loud.  He is talking in Japanese as he
ejaculates deep inside my boy ass.  Then he stops, pressing himself against
me.  He starts up once more, going slow and easy.

       Finally he pulls out of me once he is done ejaculating.  He rests on
top of me, kissing the back of my neck.  The he helps me to stand on my
shaky legs, turns me around, and kisses me very passionately.  He unties my
hands and we pick up our pants and underwear and he leads me to a bathroom
in the conference room.  He cleans me up and dresses me once more, making
sure I look very presentable.

	"Thank you," he whispers in my ear.  "I enjoyed it."

	"So did I," I say.  "Thank you for making one of my biggest dreams
come true."

       I walk out first and peek out the doors of the conference room.  The
coast is clear so I slip out and close the door behind me.  I casually walk
back to the party.  I am surprised that I am not hurting as bad as I
thought I would, having read many gay stories on the net.  Dad spots me in
the corner and walks over.

	"There you are, Dakota.  Having a good time?" he asks.

       I smile.  "The best time ever."

	"Good.  I need to pay my respects to the host.  It is getting
late," he said.

       I look at my watch and discover it's nearly eleven at night.  I
follow Dad down to the limo and get into it with him.  I suddenly realize I
didn't know who he was.  I know I shall never forget him and what he did
for me.  He had given me my first sexual experience and made me a man.

	I slip into bed that night and try to sleep.  My mind keeps
replaying the events of the night over and over again.  I want him again.
My need for something inside me drives me to the kitchen of the penthouse
my father and I are staying in.  I search the refrigerator for something to
fill my ass with.  I come to the realization that nothing I can find would
ever satisfy me.  I need a man's cock inside of me.  Nothing else will do.
I go back to bed and put my hands between my legs and squeeze my legs
together.  I feel the pressure against my cock and it feels good.  I
eventually drift to sleep.

       I dream of him being my Master, and I his slave.  He keeps me naked
except for a leather collar around my neck and on a leash.  He leads me
around his house and the building where I was last night.  People look at
us but say nothing.  He takes me into his office and bends me over his desk
and fucks me.  He makes me sit on my legs and suck his cock underneath his
desk as he works.  He sits me on his lap with his cock up my ass as he
jacks me off.  I cum inside his hands.  I wake up suddenly and discover I
had cum in my hands.  I get up and clean myself up and then slip back into
bed once more.  Once more I dream of him.  He is fucking me.  I moan in
pleasure as he makes love to me.  I wake once more just as he cums inside
of me.  My briefs are a mess again.  I cannot believe these feelings.  I
suddenly realize I want to find him and be with him once more.

	Fortunately the building where the party was last night isn't very
far.  I make sure I leave a note for Dad to find, make sure I am very clean
inside and out, and wear my shortest shorts and a nice polo shirt.  It is
not far to go, a fifteen minute bus ride and I am there.  The building is
imposing, and I shudder to think I had lost my virginity to a man in there
last night.  I wish I knew his name.  As luck would have it, I see him in
the lobby when I enter.  He turns to me and I don't see anything in his
face or eyes.  He doesn't react.  He turns and says something to a man as I
turn and start to walk out.  A hand on my shoulder stops me.  I look up
into his face.

	"I just wanted to come and say thank you for inviting me and my
father to your party last night.  We had a good time," I say shyly.

       He smiled down at me.  "You are Dakota Evans?"

	"Yes sir," I say.

       He takes my hand in his.  "I am Sabato-san.  I am honored to meet
you.  Would you like to come up to my office?"

	"I would be honored," I said, bowing.

       I follow him into the elevator and wonder why the back of it is
glass.  My question is answered as we emerge into the sunlight as we pass
the third floor.  The view is magnificent.  I look at the man who had taken
my cherry last night.  What amazes me is the fact that he is the president
of one of the largest companies in Japan!  I wonder what will happen next.
The elevator stops at the top floor, the sixth floor.  The doors open and
he leads me out and to a lady's desk.  He says something to her in Japanese
and then motions for me to follow him into his office.  The room is huge.
I stand at the door and blink in surprise at the size of it.  I move around
and look at some of the art I see.

	"This is a nice place," I say to him.

       He smiles.  "Thank you Dakota.  I think so too."

       Sabato-san takes my hand and leads me to the big couch in the middle
of the room.  We sit down and he gently pulls me under his arm.  He slowly
pets my chest.

	"Are you okay with what happened last night?" he asks.

       I look up into his brown eyes.  "Yes, Sabato-san."

	"You came back for more," he says.

       I look down at the carpet.  He has figured it out.  He knows I want
more of him.

	"Yes," I whisper, afraid to say it out loud.  "You felt so good
inside of me."

       Sabato-san looks at me.  "I know.  You kept telling me that.  I
enjoyed making love to you last night.  I had hoped our paths would cross
once more."

He pulls me to my feet and then helps me sit on his lap facing him.  He
takes my face in his hands and leans forward and kisses me.  I close my
eyes and fall into the kiss, feeling the pleasure rise once more.  A moment
later the kiss stops.  He holds me close to him.  Then he is moving me
aside.  He stands and takes my hand in his and leads me to a door and
through it.  It is a bedroom.

	"I sometimes sleep here," he explained as he draws my polo shirt up
and over my head, removing it from me.

       He guides me to the bed and onto it, putting leather straps on my
wrists and then hooking them to the headboard of the bed.  My shoes and
socks are next.  Sabato-san takes his time with my shorts, slowly revealing
a bit of the yellow Speedo I put on.  I see something in his eyes change.
He is turned on by the sight like I hoped he would be.  I smile as he
slowly pulls the Speedo off me.  Next time I'll wear the sheer white
g-string.

	I am naked now.  I watch as he puts leather straps around my ankles
and secure them to the foot of the bed.  I am completely restrained and at
his mercy now.  He stands up and undresses, taking his time to hang up his
suit.  Then he turns to me and climbs into the bed with me and lies down on
my right side.  He takes my face in his hand and turns it gently towards
his and then leans forward and kisses me once more.  He slips his tongue
into my mouth and I suck on it.  His eyes light up with delight.  He starts
to kiss and lick my face.  I sigh as the pleasure takes over once more.

       I feel his fingers explore my nipples, teasing them up hard.  Sabato
starts to lick and suck on them causing me exquisite pleasure.  I want
more.  I beg him to keep going and not stop.  He keeps tonguing my nipples,
flicking the tip of his tongue across the hard nubs.  I writhe and cry out
in pleasure.  I am so enjoying this.  I feel his hands and fingers roaming
across my torso as he continues to suck my boy nipples.  Now he is moving
down my torso, his tongue exploring my body once more.  I shiver at the
wonderful feelings.





	I am lost in this world of pleasure.  I do not hear the door to the
bedroom open, nor do I see the newcomer sit on the bed.  I become slowly
aware that Sabato-san has stopped pleasuring me.  I open my eyes to see my
father sitting there on the bed.  Fear grabs my heart.

	"So you have finally discovered male pleasure," Dad says to me.

       All I can do is nod.  Then what he says slowly sinks into my head.
Dad knows I'm gay!

	"I was wondering how long it would take you to discover your gay
sexuality," Dad smiled.  "I knew when I found your magazines at home.  I'm
cool with it."

       I lie back and smile.  Everything is okay now.  Dad turns to
Sabato-san.

	"What say we share him with the others?" Dad said.

       Sabato-san smiled.  "Of course.  Everything is prepared in the small
conference room next door."

       Dad and Sabato release me from my bondage and help me to stand up.
Dad secures my hands behind my back as Sabato-san retrieves a leather
collar and a chain leash from the nightstand.  The collar goes on around my
neck as Dad places a short chain on my ankle straps.  Sabato takes the
leash in his hand once he slips into a kimono and starts to lead me out of
the bedroom.  I panic, realizing they mean to lead me out of the office and
into public.  Dad turns and smiles at me.  I feel comforted by his smile.

	"If there is something you don't feel comfortable with, just say so
son," he says.

       Sabato leads me out of the office and down the hall.  Being led
naked in bondage gets me hard once more.

	"Seems my son has inherited the Evans trait," he said as my seven
inches gets hard in front of them.

       I blush as Dad smiles and pats me on the back.  They lead me into a
room where four other men are.  The door is closed and locked behind me.
The four men approach me and look me up and down.  Something is said, and
Sabato removes the collar from my neck as Dad removes the chain from my
ankle straps.  I am lifted up and placed on a table and my wrist cuffs and
my ankle cuffs are secured to rings set into the table.  All of the men
step back and gaze on my naked body, my seven inches waving proudly to
them.  I watch them get naked.  All six men are in good shape.  Dad pats me
on the head and then leans over and kisses me.  That is some kind of signal
to the five men and they move to the table and begin to touch me.  I am in
heaven.  I am being touched and explored by six men, including my father.
It is impossible for me to discern who is doing what.  I don't care.
Something taps my lips and I focus on it.  It is a cock, and I look up to
discover it belongs to my father.  I open my mouth and accept it in my
mouth and begin to suck on it.  I hear my father moan in pleasure as I work
his cock with my mouth.  I feel a cock in each of my hands so I close my
hands around them.  I feel the cocks move back and forth in my hands as
hands, fingers, lips, tongues, and mouths continue to explore my body.  Dad
pulls his cock out of my mouth and another one takes its place as men move
around me.  The pleasure keeps up until the last cock is pulled from my
mouth.  I look up into the smiling face of my father.

	"Do you know what is next?" he whispers.

       I nod.  Father is going to fuck me for the first time.  Then the
five men will fuck me too.  I smile and nod.  Hands release me from my
bondage and then turn me over so that I am now face down with my legs
hanging over the edge of the table.  My hands are tied back to the table,
short lengths of rope between the rings on the table and my wrist cuffs.
My ankle cuffs are connected to another set of rings set in the table legs,
spreading my butt cheeks open a bit.

	"Let me snack on this pussy a bit," Dad says as he puts his mouth
on my anus.

       I feel his tongue move up and down against my hole and I moan out
loud much to the amusement of the men present.  I shiver in anticipation of
having six cocks in my boy pussy.  Dad moves away and I feel something cold
and wet being applied to my anal gate.  I feel his fingers slip inside of
me and move around, preparing me for the fucking I am about to get.  Dad
moves into place and then he is inside of me.  I hear him groan in
pleasure.  I know there will be a lot more father-son moments in the
future.

	Dad pushes himself deep into me and then begins to fuck me.  I lay
my head on the table and close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of my father's
cock inside me, the same cock that made me.  I moan softly as Dad works his
cock in and out of me.  A few minutes later he ejaculates inside of me.  I
sigh as I receive his sperm deep inside of me.  I am happy now.  One of my
greatest desires has been realized.  I am so in love with my father.  I
wish this moment would last forever.

	Then Sabato-san is next.  His cock fills me up and I moan in
pleasure.  I love being fucked by a man.  I love having my boy ass filled
with big hard man cock.  Sabato-san fucks me hard and fast, rocking the
table and me forward with each thrust. I moan and groan as he slams into me
until he cums.  He fills me up with his cum and I love it.  He withdraws
and the next man takes his place.  It goes on until I have taken all six
cocks and big loads of man cream inside of me.  They release me and turn me
over onto my back and strap me down once more.  Then a deck of cards is
brought out and I realize they are drawing cards for the chance to suck my
seven inches.  Each man draws until six cards are picked.  The winner is a
very slim younger man.  He sits down in a chair and gently strokes my cock
until it rises once more.  He slips it into his mouth and begins to suck me
off.  I shiver and the feelings get very intense.  This guy sure knows how
to do it right.  He brings me to the edge time and time again, not letting
me cum.  Now he begins sucking me off fast and hard.  I know I am going to
cum this time and I do, several hard bursts into his mouth, crying the
entire time I am ejaculating.  Then I am done ejaculating and relax,
floating along on the sexual high I am feeling.  I open my eyes a moment
later to see all six men jacking off over me and then they are shooting
their cum all over me.  I sigh and smile.  I am released from the table and
escorted to the shower in Sabato-san's bathroom.  Both Dad and Sabato-san
wash me clean and redress me.  We return to Sabato-san's office to find the
four men fully dressed.  I look out the office window as the men and my
father talk.  I smile, feeling good about what happened.  I know deep down
inside this will be a trip I will always remember.


END