Date: Fri, 23 Mar 2007 13:46:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Baron <hgo469@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Tree House - 4

The Tree House - 4
(c) 2007by hgo469@yahoo.com
All Rights Reserved


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WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!


If you are under 18 years of age, offended by stories which depict sex
between boys, men or boys and men or live in a jurisdiction where
reading/possessing such materials is illegal exit now. (If you are living
in one of those jurisdictions you would do better to move now.)

This story is fiction; any resemblance to anyone living or dead is pure
coincidence, nothing more; however, some of the fruits of my imagination do
get their start from things that happened in the past, either to me or to
someone I know. Since this is fiction, SAFE SEX isn't required; however, in
real life there are too many things out there to take that sort of chance.

If you like this let me know - questions and constructive criticism will be
acknowledged - flames will be ignored.


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The Tree House

Chapter 4

	The next time I woke up it was morning, and along with my regular
morning erection I needed to piss real bad. Mike was still asleep, his head
using my stretched out body as a pillow. I didn't really want to wake him
but I couldn't do anything for myself and that urge to pee was growing by
the minute.
	I shook my shoulder a bit and Mike awoke. "Is that any way to treat
your Master, slave?" he asked.
	Oh shit, now I remembered, I had agreed to be his slave for the day
in return for his allowing me to cum last night. Well, I guess I can play
along at least until he releases me.
	"Sorry, Master, but I really need to piss."
	"Okay, I'll let you loose, but remember you agreed to be my slave
for the entire day." Mikes gave me a wicked smile as he found the keys and
started to release me from the bed.
	It took me a couple of minutes to work the kinks out of my arms and
legs after being kept in that same position for so long. Then we both used
the piss bottle, Mike going first as he said that was his privilege since
he was the Master. By the time I got to pee I was worrying about if I would
be able to hold it any longer.
	I reached for the clothing I had brought with me last night and
Mike said, "What do you think you're doing? I didn't give you permission to
get dressed."
	I looked at him quizzically, "I have to get dressed to go down to
have breakfast with my mother."
	"She hasn't called yet and I have your breakfast right here," he
grabbed his erect penis, "now, down on your knees and start sucking."
	Well, if that was all he wanted me to do, it wouldn't be too bad to
be his slave for the day. I really enjoyed the taste of his cock and would
be willing to suck it all the time.
	I dropped to my knees and Mike slapped his erection back and forth
across my face several times before he placed the tip on my lips and
pressed forward. I took the lovely 3 inch cock into my mouth, the taste of
a couple of drops of his piss still inside. I was surprised, I had expected
it to taste bad, but it didn't - in fact, it was rather exciting to know
that I was actually tasting his pee.
	Mike took hold of my head and pulled my face directly down to his
groin, pushing his throbbing tool completely into my oral cavity. I worked
my tongue around and around, capturing any of his boyhood flavors I could
find, then I opened my mouth a bit wider and managed to suck his hairless
nut sac into my mouth as well. I could feel his knees begin to shake a bit
and I knew that it wouldn't be very long before I had him shooting his load
of boy cream into my vacuuming mouth.
	Mike began to fuck his tool in and out of my mouth, taking total
control with the hands that held tightly onto my head. I knew that he was
close and worked even harder to make his shoot.
	"AGHHH!!" Mike grunted as he cock pulsed and bounced and shot his
load. His load wasn't all that large, but it was tasty and I swallowed it
down as rapidly as he shot. Sucking even harder when his orgasm subsided so
that I didn't miss a single drop.
	As I pulled back from his crotch my hands dropped down to my own
crotch where my erect member was waving in the air, demanding my attention.
	"Keep your hands away from there," Mike said sternly. "You are my
slave and I forbid you to touch myself until such time as I give
permission."
	"B-but I need to cum," I protested.
	"You're a slave, you can only cum if I allow it and now I don't."
	I was beginning to think that this being a slave wasn't going to be
as much fun as I thought.
	"Yes, sir," I said as I pulled my hands away from my crotch.
	At that moment my mother called from the back door to tell me that
breakfast was ready. I quickly pulled on my clothes and headed to the
house.
	"We're going swimming when we get back so remember to bring your
suit and a towel, not that you will need either one," Mike said with a
chuckle as we both headed to breakfast.
	I didn't have all many chores to do so it wasn't long before I was
out the door, headed to meet Mike at the tree house.
	"Be careful down at the creek, I know it isn't very deep but I
still worry a bit," mother said as the back door slammed shut.
	"We will," I assured her.
	Mike was already in the tree house when I got there, and he had yet
another small bag with him.
	"Okay, let's go," he said as he picked up the bag and headed back
down the ladder.
	Since I was his slave for the day I was a little bit surprised that
he didn't want me to carry his bag, but... In any case I had to tie up the
ladder and then hurry down the path to the swimming hole back behind the
garden.
	The creek that ran through our property wasn't very large but quite
a few years ago someone had dammed up a spot and created a small pool that
was just right for a couple of people to go swimming with total
privacy. About another half mile down stream there was a much larger pool
where many of the kids in the neighborhood swam so that they didn't need to
come up to our pool. We did have a fence and 'NO TRESSPASSING' signs on our
property line and no one ever seemed to bother us.
	Mike dropped his bag and I heard a metallic clank, I looked at him
quizzically and he just gave me one of his enigmatic smiles and started to
undress. I shrugged and did the same. When we were both nude I started to
reach for my swimsuit.
	"I don't think you'll be needing that right away," Mike said with a
leer.
	"Skinny-dipping today?" I asked.
	"Well, maybe me, but remember, you're my slave - now get over
here," he pointed to a small tree. He backed me up against the tree and
then told me to get down on my knees so that my feet were on either side of
the tree.
	I did as he told me and then he pulled my hands behind me and
around the tree, handcuffing them so that I couldn't move away. Next he put
a second set of cuffs around my wrists so that there was no way I could get
away from the tree, or even sit down. I would have to stay there on my
knees until he decided to let me free.
	"I don't think you'll be going anywhere for a few minutes," he said
and then turned and jumped into the water. "The water's wonderful, too bad
you're all tied up," he called from the water as he splashed around. He
cupped his hands and threw some of the water up onto me, it was cool but
sure felt good.
	After a few minutes in the water Mike came back to where I was
kneeling helplessly, stood directly in front of my and began whipping his
flaccid cock back and forth across my face.
	"My cock is cold, I think you should be warming it up," he said as
he stopped with the head of his cock against my lips.
	I opened my mouth and drew the soft toy inside. It was a bit cool
from being in the creek but I warmed it up in a hurry and then it started
to expand to its full length. Mike took hold of my head and started sawing
in and out, fucking my mouth. It felt and tasted fantastic. My only
complaint was that with my hands cuffed around the tree I couldn't touch my
own now rigid member.
	Mike came in my mouth and I swallowed it down, just as I had been
doing ever since he started cuming and then I sucked even harder on his
love pole to make sure that I got every single drop of his jism. I had
closed my eyes and was just enjoying the feel of his body in front of mine
when suddenly he pulled his cock out of my mouth so fast that there was an
audible 'pop'.
	"What the hell..." I heard Mike say.
	I opened my eyes and saw that there was someone else directly
behind Mike, someone bigger and he had both of Mike's harms pinned to his
sides.
	"So this is what you little squirts do back here when you're
alone?" the intruder said.
	I recognized the voice, it was my nephew Raymond, he was almost
three years older than me and had always been a bit of a bully.
	"Let go of him, Raymond," I said as sternly as I could considering
my current situation.
	"And what are you going to do if I don't," he said with a chuckle,
it doesn't look like there is anything you could do right now, is there?"
	He did have a point, but I wasn't about to give up. "What we're
doing is none of your business. Now let him loose."
	"I don't think so," Raymond said. "This is just too good an
opportunity to let it pass."
	Raymond looked down into the bag that Mike had brought and saw that
there were even more handcuffs and other bondage toys.
	"You look so nice there I think I just double my pleasure by tying
your little friend here to this other tree in the same way you're tied."
	Mike looked at me, but there wasn't anything I could do and Raymond
was a whole lot bigger than either of us - I'm sure that if I weren't tied
up the two of us could have managed to handle him, but all alone Mike was
stuck.
	It didn't take Raymond very long to lock Mike into the same kind of
position I was in. Now Raymond stepped back to survey his work. He gave me
a wicked smile and then turned his back and began to undress.
	"Looks like skinny-dipping is the order of the day so I won't have
to get my shorts wet after all," he said as he stripped down and then waded
into the creek. "Burr," he said, "this water is cold." He dove into the
water, coming up on the other side of the pond.
	Mike looked at me, "Who is he?" he asked a bit of fear in his
voice.
	"My nephew Raymond. He has always been a bully and a real pain in
the ass. He's my oldest sister's only child and has been spoiled rotten."
	"What's he going to do to us?"
	"Not much I'm sure, but he will play his games for a while at
least. There's not much we can do right now but play along and then hope we
can get even another time."
	As Raymond was heading back toward us Mike just nodded his
agreement.
	"That was fun, too bad you two couldn't join me, but now my cock is
cold, which one of you is going to have the pleasure to warming it up?"
	He looked at the two of us as if expecting one of us to offer. We
just knelt there and said nothing.
	He stood over in front of Mike. "Well, you've already had my uncle
sucking on you so I guess I need to see if you are as good about sucking as
you were about being sucked."
	Raymond placed the tip of his cock on Mike's lips, "Open wide, boy,
and I don't want to feel any teeth while you give me a real first class
blow-job."
	Knowing that he didn't have any choice in the matter Mike opened
his mouth and allowed Raymond to push his now erect tool inside. Raymond
was all that big, but he was a lot bigger than either of us and it reached
all the way back to the opening of Mike's throat causing his to choke a bit
before Raymond pulled back out.
	"That wasn't too bad, now was it?" he asked, not expecting an
answer.
	Raymond began to saw his penis in and out of Mike's mouth in much
the same way that Mike had been fucking my face before and it didn't take
very long before Raymond was getting ready to blow his wad of jism into
Mike's mouth.
	"Now, I want you to swallow every drop or I'm going to have to see
about doing something else to make you remember that is what you are to
do."
	With that Raymond moaned again loudly and I could see his balls as
they pulsed shooting spurt after spurt of hot boy cream into my helpless
friend's mouth.
	Mike managed to prevent and of Raymond's cum from leaking out the
sides of his mouth and swallowed it all.
	"That was a good boy," Raymond said as he pulled his spent member
out. Next he turned toward me. "I don't have anything left right now but
you can still use your tongue and clean up any mess that your little buddy
over there missed."
	He rubbed his soft cock against my face and I opened my mouth and
began to clean it off. The taste of his cum was very different from Mike's
or even my own when I had tasted it in Mike's mouth. Different, but not
bad, of course, I wasn't going to tell Raymond that.
	When I had finished to Raymond's satisfaction he pulled away and
headed back to the pond for another swim. There was plenty of shade where
we were tied, but it was still warm and my knees had grown tired from
kneeling here so long.
	"Okay, you've had your fun, now turn us loose," I said to him.
	"I don't think so, not now anyway, I'm not finished with you guys
yet. Oh yeah, I'm going to be here for a few days, Mom and Dad have had to
go out of town on business and I'm staying with Grandma."
	I cold shiver ran down my back, I was going to be stuck with him
for several days, ugh! And I'm sure Mom and Dad, his grandparents, would
expect him to be able to sleep with us out in the tree house as well. What
a disaster this was, unless somehow Mike and I managed to get the upper
hand.
	Raymond picked up one of our towels and started drying himself off,
"I think I'm going back to the house for lunch, I'll just tell Grandma that
you guys are too busy out there and don't want lunch right now."
	"You can't just leave us here like this," Mike said.
	"I can't? Just watch me." And he started to get dressed.
	Next he looked down into the toy bag again and a wicked grin spread
across his face.
	"I bet the two of you were going to start shouting for help as soon
as I was gone, weren't you? Well, somehow I don't think that is going to
happen."
	Raymond pulled out two gags shaped like cocks with straps that
buckled behind out heads. He turned to me first and tried to shove the
plastic cock into my mouth. I clamped my jaws shut as tight as I could only
he started digging one of his fingers into the hinge of my jaw and I
couldn't hold him back. As soon as my mouth was open he pushed the gag
inside and then buckled it behind my head. I tried to scream but with that
plastic cock filling my mouth there wasn't much that I could do.
	He turned to Mike, "Open wide boy," he said.
	Mike had seen how my resisting hadn't done anything so he just
opened his mouth and allowed Raymond to gag him.
	"I guess I should make sure that you do have a chance to get free,
shouldn't I?" He said this with a bit of a leer.
	He took the ring of keys that was in the bag and put them on a
piece of chain that he then placed around my neck.
	"If you guys can get to those and get free I'll allow you to chain
me to a tree tomorrow." He paused for a moment. "If you don't I get to
chain you guys up again. That sounds fair, doesn't it?"
	We both shook our heads no, but he ignored it and headed back to
the house.
	"Don't go away, we'll have lots more fun this afternoon."
	A moment later he was out of sight. I could tell that Mike wanted
to say many things, but bound and gagged like we were there wasn't much we
could do about it. We knelt there helplessly for what seemed like forever
but in actuality couldn't have been more than five minutes when I heard two
voices approaching the pond. Girl's voices and they weren't coming from the
house but from the creek path.

To be continued...