Date: Mon, 22 Aug 2005 12:37:21 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Plumber's Apprentice #3

The following is a homosexual  fantasy, if it is illegal in anyway for you to
read it please hit your  back-button now. If not I hope you enjoy  it.
I  watched Matt's muscular, round arse as it disappeared from the
conservatory, I  was almost in shock. In five hours time the object of my lust would be
in my  bedroom, naked and trussed up hopefully. Pulling myself together I began
to plan  the night. I went up to my bedroom shouting "Hi!" as I passed the
bathroom.
I  sorted through my video collection and found what I was looking for; it
was a  loop tape I'd made years ago. It consisted of two different scenes, the
first an  hour and twenty minutes long, the second an hour long; sadly there
was no  dialogue, only background music. The first featured Tom, from the other
video,  with a young Hispanic G.I. The G.I. had a cropped army hair cut and a
shaved  hairless fit body. He was trussed up on his knees, arms tied behind
him. Both of  them were naked and hard, the kid had a big thick cut cock. Tom
was wanking him  off, but every time the kid was ready to cum Tom would stop
wanking him, and  play with the kid's large, stiff brown nipples instead. The kid
kept pleading  with Tom to let him cum, but Tom kept on wanking him and
stopping when he was on  the brink of shooting. This went on for 20 minutes until
the kid could stand no  more and a massive load of cum erupted from his
throbbing cock while Tom teased  his aching nipples.
I'd  copied this scene 4 times consecutively so that I could cum more than
once,  those were the days! I had decided to have it running once I'd got Matt
tied up.  I remembered that the next part of the original video was of the kid
tied over a  chair getting his bubble-butt punished for cumming without Tom
telling him to. I  hadn't copied that, because at that time I wasn't into the
punishment scene; I  liked to see young guys cum. I hadn't thought of doing
punishment with Matt yet  either, I wanted to see how tonight progressed. But I
kept the idea in mind, his  arse looked so smackable.
The  second hour was of a gorgeously sexy, long haired French teen with a
thick uncut  cock sharing a blow job with a sexy, slightly hairy twenty-something
with a  longer, but not quite as thick, cut cock. Both of them had beautiful
bodies, and  the older guy was about 8 inches taller than the teen. They
started off with  69'ing and individual sucking. Then the older guy bent the teen
forwards over a  settee and fucked him, entering his hairless hole with ease.
He fucked him hard,  including total withdrawal and the teen's cock stayed rock
hard; bobbing about  as the older guy relentlessly ploughed his arse.
Eventually the sexy teen shot a  big load onto the settee without touching his
throbbing cock. It ended with the  teen on his knees, tossing his still hard cock,
as he deep throated the older  guy until his cock erupted in the teen's expert
mouth. Then the teen opened his  mouth and let an amazing amount of cum
dribble out, some of which he sucked back  in and swallowed. And as he was
swallowing he shot another healthy load. That  repeated 3 times in the hour. I just
hoped I'd have Matt tied up for the whole  of the video, I was sure that the
video would keep him excited. I wanted to see  how many times I could make him
cum.
Video  sorted I looked through a drawer and found some cord, I sometimes used
it for  tying up my own cock and balls when I had a dildo session. I didn't
think it  would be sufficient for what I had in mind for Matt, so I went to the
garage  where I'd stored some more. It was a garage, but, because neither
John nor I  could drive, I used it as a storeroom. I also picked up a new broom
stale I had  in store. Cord and stale collected I took them up to my bedroom,
along with some  cushions.
During the rest of the afternoon when I made them tea and took it up to
them, Matt would catch my eye, blush slightly and give a sheepish grin. He would
also glance at my crotch, and then he'd grope himself surreptitiously. I'm
sure  Joe clocked it the second time. By half past  four they'd finished for the
day and Matt gave me a big smile and a  cheery goodbye. Joe hung on to tell
me I'd be able to use the bathroom by  Thursday afternoon and that Matt would
start decorating on Friday. Joe would be  on another job. We discussed the rest
of the money, I'd paid half as deposit,  and Joe said he'd call for the
balance, less £1,000 until Matt had finished  decorating, on Sunday. I agreed.
When  Joe had gone I cooked a steak and hurriedly ate it with a salad. I used
the  downstairs loo and washed as best as I could in the hand basin. I poured
myself  a very large vodka and coke to calm my nerves. Back upstairs I put on
a clean  pair of loose white boxer shorts, as my other shorts were stained
with the  precum I'd been oozing all day. It was just gone six, so I tried to
keep myself  from getting excited by answering my emails. Just before seven the
doorbell  rang, I put my computer to sleep and finished my drink. My cock had
started to  harden as soon as I heard the door bell. By the time I got to the
front door my  erection was blatantly showing and there was already a damp
patch from my  precum.
I opened the door and Matt stood before  me with a silly grin on his face and
a touch of colour to his cheeks. His hair  was still damp from a shower and I
smiled to myself as I realised he'd shaved  the bit of peach-fuzz from his
upper lip. He was wearing baggy surfer shorts and  a sleeveless T-shirt. I could
smell Joop, it was as if he'd dressed for a date,  mmm, interesting. He was
shuffling about from foot to foot, he seemed unsure of  himself.
"Hi  Matt, is everything all right? Are you ready to er .. um ..  play?"
"Hi  Dave, er, yeah, I think so. I wasn't too sure about coming over, but
then I  remembered how good it felt being tied up and helpless, so I decided to
try it  out. I've got nothing to loose, and I feel I can trust you."
He  answered hurriedly, his voice catching.
Then  he noticed my erection and went bright red. He was obviously somewhat
embarrassed by the whole situation and I realised I'd have to try and take
control.
"I'll  go and open the garage; you can park your bike in there, and then
come into the  house through the kitchen."
As he  turned to go to the garage I closed the front door and went through
the kitchen  into the garage and let him in. Matt parked his bike and turned
towards me, I  could see that he was actually trembling.
"Try to calm down Matt." I said  reassuringly. "Come on into the kitchen, I
think you'd better have a drink  before we do anything else, you need
something to calm your  nerves."
"I  don't really drink Dave," he muttered, "well, apart from a little at
family  parties sometimes."
"Look, we're both nervous, so trust me a drink will help you to relax.  I'm
nervous too, so we'll both have one, O.K?"
"All  right then, I am really nervous," he hesitated, "but a bit excited
too."
He  hesitated again, then pointed at my erection and giggled.
"I  can see you are too." Then he blushed again. "Sorry."
"No  problem Matt, I hope to get you that way too soon. Now let's have that
drink."
I  poured two large vodkas, making Matt's larger than mine, and topped them
off  with coke. I handed Matt his and he sipped at it. That was no good; I
wanted the  vodka to take effect quickly, so I finished mine off in two large
gulps as an  example.
"Come  on Matt, drink up, the sooner you finish it the sooner it will  work."

It took him three swallows to empty his  glass and he only choked once. I
took Matt's glass and poured him another, but  pouring myself just coke. I handed
it to him.
"Bring your drink with you and follow me; we'll go upstairs and get  started.
"
When  we got to the bedroom I think I was more nervous than Matt. I switched
the telly  on but didn't start the tape. I turned around, Matt was looking
nervously round  my room.
"You'd better drink up, when you're tied up you won't be able to hold  your
glass will you?."
I  smiled and laughed softly trying to put him at ease. He half grinned back
at me,  then gulped his drink down in three like before, but this time he didn'
t  choke.
"You  can set the pace Matt, get undressed whenever you feel fit. When you'
re naked  you can tell me when you want me to take over, O.K?"
"Yeah, O.K."
Matt  knelt on one knee and started to untie his trainer laces.
"Oh,  I almost forgot Matt, in some of the stories I read the guys use a
control word  to stop the action if they don't like it. I think it's so they can
shout out  things like "no" and "stop" when they don't really mean it."
Matt  raised his eyes to me.
"That  sounds cool."
"Got  a word in mind?"
He  thought while he removed both trainers.
"Yeah  Dave, I'll shout "Judas" if I want you to stop."
Matt  stood up, pulling his T-shirt off as he straightened up, I admired his
long,  lean, golden tanned body. He must have caught some sun over the
weekend. He put  his thumbs in his waist band and bent over as he lowered them to his
feet and  stepped out of them. As he stood he cupped his large hands over his
 groin.
"Come  on Matt." I coaxed. "I'm going to be wanking you off soon, so you'd
better let  me look at it."
Going  bright red he lowered his hands to his sides. I was transfixed. He had
muscled,  footballer's legs which were quite hairy. His thick, uncut cock lay
over a pair  of biggish balls contained in a loose, red, hairless ball sac.
Soft, his cock  was almost as big as mine was hard. It was almost white in
colour with blue  veins, and the tightish foreskin highlighted his torpedo shaped
knob.
"Beautiful." I croaked, almost drooling. "Now turn  around."
Matt  smiled nervously, then slowly turned to show me his back. His full
dimpled arse  was pure white and blemish free, like a marble sculpture. It looked
beautiful  enough to eat, a real bubble-butt.
"Are  you ready to do what I tell you now Matt." I was whispering.
He  looked over his shoulder, "I guess." He shrugged and turned his head
back.
"Bend  over and pull your arse cheeks apart."
Matt's head snapped back.
"What's my bum got to do with it?" he sounded angry and  confused.
"It's  about me having control and also having some pleasure from looking at
your body,  all of it. You've got a really nice body, well proportioned, very
sexy, and what  looks like a big juicy cock. And remember you have your
control  word."
"Well," he said in a begrudging tone, "just remember I'm not doing any
faggy stuff!"
With  that he bent over and grasped an arse cheek in each large hand, and
pulled them  apart. His crack was hairless and his wrinkled pucker was pale pink.
I was  so  tempted to lick it, but I didn't  want to scare him off, so I just
feasted my eyes.
"O.K.  Matt you can stand up and turn back around. We'll get you tied  up."
He  turned around and faced me, looking at the floor. I looked at his cock
again, I  was sure it was slightly bigger.
"I'll  do a basic tie-up for the first wank, then if you want more restraint
for the  second I'll tie you up in a different position. I suppose you can
cum  more than once a session?"
His  eyes met mine, and he just nodded. Luckily I have a repro four poster
bed and I  soon had him spread-eagled and his arms and legs tied of to the four
corner  posts. I pulled his legs as wide apart as I could. Matt never spoke,
he just  stared at me. When he was secured I pushed a couple of pillows under
his head so  that he could see the T.V. Then I stuffed a couple of cushions
under his bum,  making sure that I stroked his hairless, muscled cheeks as I took
my time  arranging them. Matt just grunted. As I stared down at my handiwork
I went and  switched on the video.
Matt's eyes widened as he watched the screen, I looked at his cock which  was
lying up his belly; it twitched and rolled sexily onto his muscled  thigh.
"I'm  going to strip off too; I don't want to mess up these boxers any more
than they  already are."
Matt  just grunts, his eyes are riveted to the screen. I remove my boxers and
my cock  oozes precum at its release. I put a lump of lube in my palm and
kneel on the  bed by Matt's cock. As I take it in my hand it reaches full
stiffness  immediately, it's almost nine inches long and thick. The skin is
silky-soft, but  the shaft is rigid, like steel.
"Oh,  yes," Matt sighs, "toss me off, please."
He  keeps his eyes glued to the T.V. screen as I slowly work my hand up and
down his  rock hard shaft. I fondle his hairless ball sac, manipulating his
large balls,  causing Matt to start moaning continually. He is writhing on the
bed, his  breathing becoming laboured, and sweat rolls off his sexy body. I
sense he's  nearing orgasm, so I release his throbbing cock and sit back on my
heels. Matt  tears his eyes from the screen where the G.I. is cumming for the
first  time.
"Christ, Dave, please don't stop, make me cum. Please!"
His  begging pleases me. I look into his wild eyes.
"When  I'm ready Matt, remember, I'm in charge."
I  reach over and tweak his largish brown nipples, they erect  immediately.
Matt  shouts. "Stop that, it's faggy."
But  he doesn't use the control word, and his cock is twitching and there's
a small  pool of precum on his belly. I give his nipples another tweak, then I
begin to  stroke his cock again and he sighs contentedly. My own cock is rock
hard too. I  know that if I were to touch it I'd cum immediately, but I don'
t want to cum  yet, so I concentrate on Matt's beautiful cock. I pull his
foreskin all the way  back with one hand and rub the other all over his knob,
mixing lube and precum  together.
"Make  me CUM." Matt hisses through clenched teeth.
I  begin to toss him again adding more lube. Once again I manage to stop
before he  cums. I keep this up until the video is on the final repeat. Matt by
now is  sweating profusely and writhing on the bed, his hair is mussed and his
limbs are  trembling. My timing is perfect, as the G.I. blasts away and I sense
Matt is  ready, I finally fetch him off.
"YES,  OH YES!"
Matt  screams in ecstasy as jet after jet of hot young cum shoot into the air
and  splatter down all over his straining body, some even goes past his head
to  slither down the bedroom wall. There's cum in his hair, on his face,
everywhere.  He shoots 10 times and as I give his still hard cock a final toss and
squeeze a  last load oozes from his wide cock-slit onto my hand. I lick it
off, it's  delicious. Matt is slumped back eyes closed. I stop the video.
"Well?" I ask looking at his wanton cum covered body.
END OF PART 3. Any comments or constructive criticism welcome at
_INSILVA92@aol.com_ (mailto:INSILVA92@aol.com)  Love Paul.
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