Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2005 10:16:02 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: THE PLUMBER'S APPRENTICE part 4

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.
Matt's eyes blinked open, a silly grin spread across his cum covered  face.
"Shit, Dave that was awesome!"
I  started to untie the rope around his left leg.
"What  are you doing?" he queried anxiously. "I though you said you'd make
me cum  twice? I can you know." He nodded at his cock. "Look, I'm still  hard.
"
Matt's inhibitions seem to be evaporating. I can see that he's licked
around his lips to eat what cum his tongue can reach.
"I'm  going to tie you up a different way, more restrained. O.K?"
"Oh  yeah, that sounds great."
I  stopped what I was doing for a moment and moved up the bed. I wiped my
finger  around his face and neck gathering his cum. Our eyes locked, wordlessly I
 presented my finger to his lips, he shut his eyes, blushed slightly, and
then  opened his mouth wide. I fed him my cum dripping finger and he noisily
sucked it  clean. I gathered as much of his drying cum from his body as I could
and he ate  it all. When he'd done I continued untying him, then I rubbed his
leg and arm  muscles to restore the circulation.
"Matt, now I want you to kneel in the middle of the bed with your legs as
wide apart as you can get them; and face the video."
When  he was in position I placed the broom stale at the back of his  knees.
"Now  sit back as far as you can."
I  lashed the stale to his legs, and then I tied each side to the bottom bed
poles  pulling the rope tight.
"Put  your arms behind you."
He does as he's told silently, but his  eyes are gleaming. I roped his wrists
together, and fed the rope through the  brass head rail. I pulled it as tight
as I could so that Matt's groin area is  actually thrusting upwards.
"How  does that feel now Matt? Not too uncomfortable?"
"This  way seems much better, I feel really trussed up and totally at your
mercy. It  does hurt a bit, but it feels good in a strange way."
I  looked at his stiff cock which was twitching in time to his heartbeat; his
 foreskin had peeled back to reveal his cock-slit, which was releasing pearls
of  precum.
"You're really enjoying this aren't you Matt?"
"Yeah," he said bashfully, "but I'm not queer." This time he didn't
blush.
I  started the video and let it run, watching Matt's reaction as the French
kid and  the guy sucked each others' cocks. Matt's eyes widened in wonder when
the kid  swallowed all of the guys cock.
"Oh  shit," he gasped, "that looks really gross."
But I  noticed that his cock was still stiff and leaking precum. I knelt
between Matt's  stretched legs; I grasped his cock shaft pulling his foreskin back
to expose his  entire purple, torpedo shaped knob. I angled his throbbing
cock down and I  leaned forwards and took his knob into my mouth and started to
wash it with my  tongue. I'd forgotten how good a thick, juicy young cock
tastes.
"Christ!" Matt gasped. "That's too queer. Take it out; you're only
supposed to toss me off."
I  ignored his pleas and began to suck his cock in earnest, swallowing his
precum.  His muscles stood out as he strained against his bonds in an effort to
pull his  rampant, throbbing cock from my vacuuming mouth.
"Stop  it. Stop it. It's queer."
I  still ignored him, savouring his big thick cock which had got even harder
and  was producing an almost continual flow of precum.
"STOP  IT!" He shouted this time. "Jud, ... Ju, ... Ju, ..."
He  couldn't get the control word out, and as I continued to work on his cock
he  stopped straining and began to moan softly. I looked up as best I could
and saw  that he was watching the T.V. again. His eyes were wide and his mouth
was half  open; I think the French teen was getting fucked. Matt kept licking
his lips and  I noticed that his breathing was quickening.
"What  the hell," I thought, "I haven't tasted hot young cum for  ages!"
So I  continued sucking his knob as I grabbed the remainder of his thick
shaft and  started to wank it. With my other hand I grabbed his ball sac and
gently  squeezed his good-sized balls.
"Christ!" he gasped. "I'm going to cum again, take it  out."
I  ignored him and sucked harder. Matt's body stiffened, his back arched, his
balls  retracted, and a jet of hot, young cum hit the roof of my mouth. I
started to  swallow, but I couldn't keep up as his pulsating cock kept blasting
away. I  could feel warm young cum dribbling down my chin. I lost count of the
number of  times he shot, but I'm sure he came more than the first time. When
he finally  stopped cumming I cleaned his knob, and his cock stayed firm. I
leaned back on  my heels and wiped the escaped cum off my chin, of course I ate
it. Matt's spunk  was delicious, salt-tangy and honey-sweet.
I  picked up the remote and stopped the video, there was about forty minutes
left  to run. Matt's head had slumped forwards, so I stretched out my arm and
lifted  his chin. He'd gone bright red again and he looked glum, and wouldn't
look me in  the eye.
"What's the matter Matt?" I queried. "Didn't you enjoy  it?"
"It  felt fantastic!" he was whispering again. "But you ate my cum. That's
queer and  totally gross."
"It's  queer for me maybe, but you're tied up and couldn't stop me. Let's
say that it  was my payment for getting you off. If it bothers you that much
all you've got  to do is pretend I'm a girl. And anyway, you ate your own cum
didn't  you?"
"Yeah," he grudgingly admitted, "I started that ages ago, but that's
different, I wouldn't eat anybody else's, that's what you queers  do"
I let  the comment pass. "I'm not asking you to eat my cum, but it isn't
hurting you if  I eat yours. Is it?"
Matt  reluctantly shook his head. I think he was feeling guilty for obviously
enjoying  the sex so much. I didn't want to discuss the whys and wherefores
too much. I  was hoping the sexual gratification I was giving him would
eventually make him  realise what he was.
"Do  you want to try for cum number three? It looks like your cock does. Or
is that  it, you've had enough?"
I  nodded at his firm member.
"I  don't know what to do Dave. I am enjoying it even though I've had a go
at you,  but I'm worried it might make me queer if I let you carry on."
"Matt, you're either Gay or you're not. I can't make you "queer". But, at
the moment, all that's happening is that you're getting sucked and wanked
off,  and enjoying it, O.K?"
I was  desperate for him to want to carry on; I hadn't cum yet and I was
determined to  while I'd got Matt tied up helplessly. He thought for a couple of
minutes.
"They  were the best two cums I've ever had, so I think I'd like to go for
number  three."
He'd  gone bright red again, and his voice was shaky.
"You  trust me don't you Matt?" I asked, trying to build his  confidence.
"Suppose." he mumbled
"Anything I do to you is only to give you maximum pleasure, if it seems
gross remember I'm doing it to you, not vice versa. Now, are you happy in that
position, or are you aching and want to be tied-up a different  way?"
"I  think I can stand it some more Dave; the discomfort seems to heighten my
sexual  pleasure. That's weird too."
"It's  your body Matt enjoy it. And if a little bondage turns you on? So
what! Now lie  back and think of  England!"
Success! Matt actually giggled. I switched the video back on; the French
teen was about to get a mouthful of hot man cum, Matt's eyes were glued to the
screen immediately. I lay on my back and placed my head under Matt's beautiful,
 white arse, my nose was almost in his hairless sweaty crack. I inhaled
deeply  enjoying Matt's intimate smell. He smelled slightly musky and of soap, he
was  obviously a hygienic lad. I pulled the two ample globes apart and I only
had to  raise my head slightly before I could lick my tongue slowly along his
sweaty  crack. He tasted as good as he smelled.
I  paused at his pink pucker, which he tightened, before continuing to his
coccyx.  Back and forth I lapped, scrotum to coccyx, Matt went to say something
on the  first lap, but stopped himself. After a couple more passes he was
moaning softly  again, and I felt his precum drop onto my chest. I didn't want to
frighten him  off so I didn't attempt to tongue fuck him; but after the third
pass he no  longer tightened his pucker as I rested my tongue against it.
After  20 or so laps I scooted out from under him, turned over and swallowed
his cock  until his knob hit the opening to my throat. Matt emitted a loud
groan. I tried  to deep throat him but gagged, so holding the base of his cock I
sucked, slurped  and swallowed around his torpedo shaped knob, which was
oozing precum. Matt  tensed almost immediately.
"I  think I'm cumming again." His voice had gone husky.
I pulled off his cock immediately; I was amazed he was ready so  quickly,
perhaps the video was having the desired effect and was helping to turn  him on?
"Christ Dave!" he pleaded, "Let me cum."
"Not  so soon," I soothed, "I want you to build your cum up into another big
 load."
I  took hold of his hairless ball-sac and managed to force both his balls
into my  mouth, as I tongued and gently chewed on them I ran my arms up Matt's
sweaty,  straining body and found his nipples. They were already erect and as I
started  to play with them, a little rougher than before, Matt started
groaning again.  About five minutes later I dropped my hands and pulled off his
balls. Before I  took his twitching cock back in my mouth I wet a finger in
preparation. I took  his leaking cock back in my mouth and started to suck, bobbing
my head so that  my mouth slid up and down his silky rock hard shaft. Then I
located his pucker  with my finger and pushed it straight in right up to the
second  knuckle.
"Oh  SHIT!" Matt gasped.
But  he didn't tell me to stop, and within seconds his sphincter was spasming
around  my finger. I pushed my finger in to the hilt and tickled his
prostate, causing  Matt to give his loudest moan yet; then I finger fucked him, hard.
Within  minutes I sensed he was ready to cum yet again, so I pulled my finger
out and  lifted off his straining cock. I went back to tormenting his erect
nipples. I  could feel my own stiff cock oozing precum so I used one hand to
pull back my  foreskin and thumbed the precum over my knob. Then I returned to
teasing his  nipples. Matt was softly chanting between his moans and  groans.
"Let  me cum, let me cum."
I  moved back to sucking and tossing him and this time I pushed two fingers
inside  his spasming hole, they passed his sphincter with ease. So I pushed a
third one  in, Matt writhed his arsehole around them, moaning really  loudly.
"Please Dave," Matt was begging now, "you've gotta let me  cum."
I turned to the video as best I could, it was nearly finished; the  hairy guy
was about to flood the French teen's mouth with cum, and the teen was  about
to wank himself off. I released Matt's cock and squelched my fingers from  his
hole and sat back on my heels facing him.
"Fuck  no! Please keep sucking." Almost crying Matt screamed in frustration.
"I'm  almost there!"
Ignoring him I rapidly tossed my 6 ½ inch precum covered cock. Within
seconds I felt my orgasm build and a jet of my thick mancum landed on Matt's  shaft
as did the second and third. The fourth hit his balls. I didn't see where  the
fifth went as I'd taken Matt's twitching cock back into my mouth; tasting my
 own saltier cum as I did so. My sixth, and last, spurt oozed over my
fingers; it  was the best orgasm I'd had in years. I spread my cum around my fingers
with my  thumb and pushed all four cum covered fingers straight up Matt's
hole. His back  arched, his body strained hard against the ropes.
"OH  YES!" he shouted as his cock exploded in my mouth.
This  time I was ready and I swallowed every sweet drop, and all the time he
orgasmed  I massaged his prostate. His veins stood out as he strained against
the ropes,  his body was flushed red and covered in a film of sweat. He came
as much as he  had the twice before, but as I continued to suckle his drained
and softening  cock he whimpered.
"That's enough Dave; it's a bit tender now."
So I  reluctantly withdrew my fingers with a plop, lifted off his cock, and
sat back  on my heels and stared at my sexy, ravaged lad.
END OF PART 4. Any comments or constructive criticism welcome at
_INSILVA92@aol.com_ (mailto:INSILVA92@aol.com)  Love Paul.
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