Date: Wed, 22 Jul 2015 18:21:00 -0700
From: "storiesforfun.21@gmail.com" <storiesforfun.21@gmail.com>
Subject: Tales of Exploration part 8

Tales of Exploration VIII (Justin and Colby II)

One evening Cadence and I were hanging out at the playground in her
apartment complex. it was late, the sun had already gone down and we were
the only ones that were still out. We had been talking about how she wanted
to turn every little boy she could get her hands on gay, starting with her
little brother Brendan. He'd just turned six the week before and didn't
have much of a resemblance to Josh.

I told her she was crazy and she merely scoffed.

"You'll see; I'll do it and then I'll set my plan to make everyone gay into
motion and I'll get to see cute guys kissing all the time!"

She squealed with glee and I was a little creeped out.

"Good luck. I guess."

That was when I saw Colby come into view. The quickest way to his house was
through the playground and it looked like he was coming back from Justins
place. My dick twitched at the memory of those two; Justin on his knees
being forced to do anything this nine year old wanted and all that
pre-cum. I could feel my mouth start to water.

"Uhh, I have to talk to Colby about something. See ya tomorrow?"

"Yeah, yeah."

We both stood up and started walking towards Colby; when I stopped in front
of him she just kept going. He looked up at me with a confused look on his
face, like it was weird for me to be talking to him.

"Hi, Colby."

"Hi, Sean."

We stood there awkwardly for a second.

"Well... I have to get home, so..." he walked around me and I could hear
him saunter away.

"I saw you and Justin the other day behind the bushes." It came out in a
rush and i'm not sure if he caught everything I said, but I'm sure he heard
enough because he stopped and I could hear his breathing get hard I turned
to face him and saw that he was already facing me. It looked like he was
about to cry.

"Please don't tell my parents, I didn't mean to do it, Justin just said
that he wanted to try something fun, a new game and I said yes and..."

"It's cool, Colby. I'm not gonna tell anyone."

I heard him let out a sigh of relief.

"What do you want then?"

I shrugged. "I just, you know, wanted to join in or something." My foot
scuffed the pavement and I'm sure I gave him a sheepish look. I thought he
would flip out or say no or something from the way he was about to cry
before when I told him I knew, but instead he got this huge shit eating
grin on his face.

"Really?"

I nodded my affirmative.

"Awesome."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. I've been trying to think of a way to up his humiliation; the more
the merrier, right?"

"So, how did you guys even start doing this stuff?" We'd gone over to the
playground and were sitting on the swings.

"It started a little bit over a year ago, he said it was a new game..."

Colby's P.O.V.

"Hey Colby! Com'ere a sec." I looked up from the Saturday morning cartoons
playing on t.v. Justin was in his room and he was being loud, as usual, but
since no one was home to scold him then he could do whatever he wanted.

"Yeah?" I was standing at the doorway to his room and the upper half of his
body was inside his closet. He was on his hands and knees and his butt was
wiggling around while he was looking for something in all the mess. I stood
there for a second, mesmerized. He had a really big butt and for some
reason its wiggling was entertaining.

"Sit down for a sec."

I took a seat on his bed, getting a perfect view of his butt. He was
wearing those pants that make a swishy noise every time you walked and had
the snap buttons that ran all the way up the leg sides; when he bent over
they outlined his butt cheeks and his butt crack. A couple seconds later he
sat back on his haunches and had some rope in his hands.

"Wanna try a new game?"

I looked at the rope a little warily.

"I dunno, is it gonna hurt?"

He gave me an odd look and saw that I was staring at the rope and a big
grin spread across his face.

"Don't worry, the ropes not for you"

"Then what's it for?"

"You'll see."

I wasn't thrilled, but I knew Justin was going to get his way one way or
another so I went with it.

"Ok. What's the game?"

"Cops and Robbers"

I gave him a weird look that said `this isn't new.'

"Trust me, you've never played it like this."

"O..k?"

He just grinned and tossed me the rope.

"You'll be the cop, I'll be the robber. You have to try and catch me, tie
me up and torture me to get info on whatever you want."

"Torture? You mean, like hit you and stuff?"

"Sort of." He grinned, "You'll see as we play."

I was starting to think this was weird, but at the same time something
inside of me told me I would end up having a lot of fun.

"Ok, Start!" Justin took off running, his pants making the swishy noise as
he went and I chased after him, the rope gripped firmly in my hands.

I didn't know how I was suppose to catch him, he was much bigger than
me. The first time I got close I jumped at his back and managed to only
grip one of his legs. There was a snapping sound as the buttons on the side
of his pants came undone up to his knee, but Justin didn't seem to care as
he kept running.

"Stop you thief! The more you run, the more trouble you'll be in." I was
starting to get into the role and so was Justin.

"Piss off, copper. Your faggot ass couldn't catch me in a million years."

And round and round the apartment we went, me trying to stop him and him
throwing insults at me. At some point he tripped on the leg of a chair that
was in the living room and he fell, I figured this was going to be my one
and only chance so I pounced. I managed to land on his back and he
struggled beneath me. He wiggled and thrust his butt up at me more than
anything and it made me giggle.

I pulled his hands behind his back like I'd seen on cop shows and tied them
together.

"On your feet thief!" I got up off him and smacked his butt. He grunted on
the floor before getting to his knees and finally, standing up. I pulled
the chair that he had tripped on and made him sit in it, making sure that
his tied up hands slid over the back of the chair to keep him in place.

"Where's the loot?"

"Fuck you, I ain't telling you shit." It always sent a thrill through me
when Justin cursed, I think it might've been because I wasn't allowed to
and hearing this older boy do it whenever he wanted without getting in
trouble was awesome.

"If you don't tell me, I'll have to get physical." I mimicked the
`I'm-going-to-tickle-you' gesture.

"Do your worst."

My fingers went for his ribs and before long I had him gasping for air from
laughing so hard.

"Had enough?" I stopped and waited, he just continued to breath hard.

"Never... Faggot." He rasped out.

And I went back to tickling him again. This time his legs came out and
wrapped around my waist. I'd forgotten to tie up his legs. I had to stop
tickling him to put my hands out and keep from head butting him as he
pulled me into him. There was a weird grin on his face and it sent tingles
through my body.

When he stopped I was pulled tight, crotch to crotch and I felt a hard lump
through my cargo shorts and it wasn't mine. I looked down and Justins
crotch was tented. I giggled and looked up at him.

"Your thing is hard."

"Yup." He thrust his hips into me causing his hardness to rub against me,
"All that torturing did this to me."

I reached down and gripped it and Justin let out a small gasp, releasing me
from his hold in the process.

"Ha! Couldn't hold me for long, thief." Justin just sat there with the same
grin on his face and his obviously tented pants showing for the whole world
to see. "I'll do things right this time." I tied his legs to the chair
legs.

"This time your going to tell me everything I want to know."

I reached out again and gripped his thing. His pants made shuffling noises
as I played with it and Justin had his head back against the chair with his
mouth slightly open when I let go he whimpered and stared me down, his eyes
almost begging me not to stop and that was when I knew I had him.

"You want this?" I gripped his thing, pulled down and released it, watching
as it easily sprung back up and Justin groaned.

"Yeah, it looks like you do." I stared down at his hardness and watched as
he twitched it a couple times. I noticed his leg looked funny and
remembered that I'd popped his buttons earlier. This gave me an idea. I
popped them the rest of the way on both sides. His legs were left bared,
but just barely hid his crotch. I could see the legs of his light blue
boxers and I knew that I wanted to get those pants off of him.

I made my way back to his room, leaving a confused Justin behind.

"Hey wait, where are you going? Colby, what the hell!" He kept calling out
to me, struggling in his bonds, but I ignored him.

I found what I was looking for, in the mess that was his room and went back
out to the living room. He was still surprisingly hard.  I took the
scissors that I'd found and cut the waistband of his pants.

"What the fuck dude!?" I ignored his screams and cut the other side, easily
pulling off his pants and throwing them somewhere in the corner of the
room.

"You little cocksucker, when I get out of these ropes I'm gonna kill you!"

He was now in just his blue boxers and for some reason my own thing had
gotten hard, while his had gone soft.

"Shut the fuck up." My voice came out in a whisper, but it stopped Justin
mid rant

"What'd you say to me?"

"I said shut. The fuck. Up." His eyes widened and I saw a small twitch in
his boxers.

"You little shit."

I slapped him and that shut him up. I was in control now and there was
nothing he could do about it. It felt amazing, having this power over this
older boy. My hand went down to the bulge in my own shorts and I fondled
myself. I'd never done something like this before, but for some reason it
felt good. It was then that I had an idea.

"You're always talking about cocksucking?" I climbed up so that I was
standing on the chair. Feet planted on either side of Justins legs; with
just enough room for my feet, my crotch was even with Justins face.

I gripped the back of his head and pulled his face into my crotch; moving
his face side to side and up and down all over my now throbbing boy dick
and he didn't complain at all. When I stopped and looked down I saw that he
was hard again and this time there was a giant wet spot spreading through
his boxers.

"You like that faggot?" Justin could only moan. I unbuttoned my cargo
shorts and slipped out of them, my race car boy briefs showed the outline
of my hard dick and I saw Justin lick his lips.

"Is this what you want?" I thrust my hips forward, far enough that if he
stuck his tongue out he could lick me, but far enough that I could pull
back before he actually could and he did just that. His tongue snaked out
and eagerly reached for my hard little dick, but I pulled back, keeping it
from him. I heard him let out a whimper and almost chuckled.

"You want it? Beg for it." He looked up at me in surprise and I saw the
lust replace his usual self for just a second before he let his lust take
control again.

"Please, let me lick your cock, I want to taste it so bad."

I giggled, this was almost beyond belief crazy. Here I was making a fifteen
year old teen boy beg for my eight year old boy cock.

"Say, 'Justin is a faggot and Colby is his master."

He closed his eyes for a second before opening them and looking straight at
me.  "I'm a faggot and Colby is my master." That sent thrills through my
body and I let him have what he wanted. I thrust my hips back out and I
watched as Justin savored the taste.

He gave one long lick to my briefs covered cock, spending an extra long
time on the tip and I shivered from the pleasure. I never knew something
like this would feel good. For the longest time I'd thought that my thing
was just there for me to pee and nothing else, boy had I been wrong.

He kept licking, getting my underwear nice and wet, down to my small balls
and up to my dick head. When he tried to snake his tongue up the leg of my
briefs I knew what he wanted and pulled back.

Justin made a tortured sounding noise that had me bubbling.

"I never said you could lick anywhere under my briefs."

"Please master, I have to, if I don't I'll die. I swear to god, I'll die
right here."

There were literally tears in his eyes and my dick grew the hardest it had
ever been, right then and there. He kept on begging me, voice cracking and
bottom lip quivering. That was when I knew, I was born to be this faggot
sluts master and something just clicked.

"Shut up you whiny little bitch." Justins mouth shut, but his sniffling
still permeated the room and his longing stare never left mine.

My hands went to my waist and his eyes immediatley followed. Glued and
unblinking. I fingered the red stripe waistband then tucked my thumbs
underneath, barely pulling down. Justin was practically drooling.

"Look at me." My voice was stern and he looked up, his eyes wavered and I
reached out for his left tit, twisting it until he was grimacing from the
pain. I could see it hurt, but his five inch, cut cock had turned a deep
purplish red, it was so hard not even his heartbeat could sway it. It had
managed to poke through the fly and the sight was incredible. I'd never
seen another boys cock, much less hard. Even more, he was leaking pre so
bad the shag carpet had a visible pool the size of a lighter that was
steadily growing. There was a string connecting his cock to the pool and it
never broke as I toyed with him.

"What did I just say?" I pinched harder for emphasis and his lips pursed
and he squeaked out an apology.

"I'm sorry sir."

I let his tit go and continued to play with the waistband of my boy briefs,
but his eyes remained steadily on mine.

"Repeat after me... 'I Justin, am now property of colby. I am no longer a
person, I am his possession, a thing to use, whenever and however I want."

As I spoke, I was slowly lowering my briefs till they slipped off down my
legs and Justins gaze, never once left mine. The look on his face was
completely serious as he repeated my words. When he finished his whole body
shuddered and I knew this was for real.

"If I wanted you to die, you'd gladly do it for me" As I spoke I'd grabbed
his ears and guided his face back to my cock. I finished speaking as my tip
tickled his lips and his eyes rolled back, mouth opened, gaining me access
and he came.

It was the most intense thing I'd ever seen. His body convulsed, but stayed
in place because of the rope and his lips wrapped around my boy cock, going
crazy. His cum shot like a geyser, hard and in a lot of quantity, I thought
he was peeing at first. When he settled down, his mouth was more focused
and I knew he was learning every last ridge and groove my cock had. every
time he heard me moan he'd repeat his action to elicit the same response.

Before long he me convulsing in his mouth myself. I'd been so hard that it
almost hurt as it started and then I fell on my ass from how intense it
felt. I curled into a fetal position as my body was wracked by this new,
completely foreign pleasure.

 When it was over I was confused. What had that been? and what was that
white stuff that had streamed out of his dick? I asked him and he came out
of his blissful daze and looked down at his lap.

"Shit, I've never cum without touching myself before. That was fuckin'
intense."

"Cum?"

"Yeah, it's what older guys can do. You felt that really good feeling
right?"

I nodded

"Cumming makes you feel good and when your older you'll start squirting cum
too."

I didn't know exactly what he meant, but I nodded anyway.

"Can you uhh... Untie me now?"

I gave him my best shit eating grin .

"Nu-uh." I looked over at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost
dinner time, "I got to go, see ya tomorrow... Maybe." and I left.

He struggled in the seat, begging me to come back and let him go.

"My parents and sister are going to be home soon, shit! Colby come on man!"

Sean's P.O.V.

"He'd told me later that he'd just barely managed to get his hands and feet
untied before his mom and sister came home and saw him. He even said the
moment he heard the door click as I left, his dick shot straight up and
stayed hard even after his mom and sister came home."

We both laughed at the story, but the whole thing had left me hard in my
jeans. By the way Colby was groping himself he was in the same condition.

"I think it'd be worth it to see more than one guy messing with Justin."

Colby had my full attention.

"Maybe we can find some way to get a group together to use and abuse him,
or something."

"Between the two of us, we'll definitely think of something." He nodded and
hopped off the swing

"I'll keep you posted."

With that we went our separate ways. I ended up at Troy's place where I
asked him to tie me up, when he grinned and questioned my curiosity I told
him Colbys story and I went home completely sore and with four big loads
deep inside my belly. I rubbed my lightly pinked wrists with the biggest
smile on my face the entire walk home.

This was going to be sweet.

To be Continued.