Date: Tue, 12 Apr 2005 14:25:11 -0400
From: EvilGenius638@netscape.net
Subject: Invisible: The Taking of the Cherry (Chapter 3)

Chapter 3: The Taking of the Cherry
*indicates J.B.'s own thoughts that the narrator doesn't know

*J.B. lay on his bed in surprise.  He had woken up to find himself tied
tightly at his hands and feet.  He wanted to shout out loud, but he
realized there was a strip of tape over his mouth.  He didn't know what was
happening, and then he thought-burglars!  He struggled as hard as he could,
but even a jock twice as big as him couldn't break those bindings.

    I stood there in momentary shock as J.B. was thrusting against his
ties.  I noticed that he couldn't break free, and that now that he was
awake, my plan was open ended and I had 9 hours to do whatever I wished
with him.

    I quietly went back to my bag, withdrew the pair of scissors, and
walked to the bed.  J.B. had stopped fighting and was making moaning
sounds.  He clearly didn't like being tied up.  I drew the scissors to his
right leg, and with a quick motion, had cut the length of that side of his
boxers.  I did the same with other side, and the now useless pieces of
fabric fell to the comforter.  J.B.'s beautifully perfect penis lie there,
semi-erect, hanging over through a small bush of wiry bristles onto his
stomache.  His balls were like jewels, glistening with sweat from the warm
night and hanging side-by-side.  His dick was at least 4 inches long,
probably 6 when fully erect.  That's pretty good for a 15-year-old!

    *J.B.'s eyes were wide as he felt a cold piece of metal on his legs.
He looked down to see a pair of scissors, cutting his boxers away,
apparently at their own accord.  He was totally freaked out at this point
and couldn't begin to image how he had got tied up and how there were
floating objects cutting his clothing away.  As he was thinking this, the
scissors had started cutting his t-shirt along the shoulders, and then down
the sides, so it was in 2 pieces, which fell away revealing his big pecs
and arms.  He was completely bewildered and still drowsy. Then he felt
something touch his penis, something that he knew what it was with
distinction.

    As the pieces of cotton that were J.B.'s undershirt fell to his sides
and revealed his rippled abs and muscular upper body, I was amazed.  I had
never been this close to another guy before, never so much as seen another
guy's package, but here I was staring down at the hottest guy in school's
body, having total control over it.  I bent down and started licking and
eventually sucking on J.B.'s beautiful rod.  It jumped up almost
immediately responding to the touch and was fully hard within seconds.  I
was surprised but continued my sucking, bobbing up and down.  J.B. let out
a soft moan through his nose and his eyes were closed when I looked up.  He
was enjoying this!  I couldn't imagine what it would be like to be sucked
off by something you couldn't see.

    *It's oddly pleasing to be sucked off by something I can't see, thought
J.B.  He moaned at the thought and continued enjoying the sensation.  He
had given up on trying to guess what was happening. He wasn't
unintelligent, but at the moment he was too exhausted to think the thing
through.  He looked down at his cock, sticking straight up, and was getting
very close to orgasm.  Just as he was about to go over the edge, the
sucking stopped and he felt cool air touch his dick in contrast to the warm
mouth it was in.

    I pulled off him as soon as I felt the first preliminary spasm that
indicates a wild orgasm coming.  He groaned out his nose again.  I wondered
how much farther I could go.  I crossed back over to my pack and got a
dildo out.  I had found it in a box with a few other toys when I was
cleaning out the attic.  I washed it of course and then used it on myself
many times.  I brought it over to the bed, and laid it down.

    I bent down between J.B.'s outstretched legs and started rimming his
ass.  I started at the top of his perineum just below his balls and moved
slowly down towards his hole.  As I neared it, J.B. thrashed more than
ever, but I was able to maintain a firm grip on his legs.  I had been
working out for a few years and was pretty strong in the muscle department
too.  I could smell his ass.  I loved the smell, and I started licking his
anus and putting the tip of my tongue in a little bit.  J.B. moaned again,
making me more horny, and I got right down and shoved my tongue up his ass,
licking around as much as I could.

    *J.B. moaned as the invisible tongue circled his hole.  This was a
totally new experience to him, Karla could never think of doing this.  He
admitted in his mind that he did enjoy it and started questioning his own
sexuality.  He liked girls, but couldn't deny that he was a little turned
on by the other guys in his locker room when they showered and changed.
He'd always pushed those ideas back and always stopped himself from
fantasizing about guys.  He liked Karla too but she couldn't give him the
one thing that he was always curious about and longing for, which was--

    I sat back up, finished with my job, and wetted the end of the dildo
with my spit.  I positioned it right on top of J.B.'s hole, and pushed.
J.B. let out a considerably loud scream.  I was a little nervous that the
neighbors would hear, but, glancing at my watch and seeing that it was
10:30, I figured no one would be outside.  The dildo I was working into
J.B. was particularly long, not as long as my own 6" dick at least, but was
at least 1 3/4" thick.  I did want him to be nice and dilated for when I
was ready, so I pumped the thick thing in and out of him for 10 minutes,
his screams and moans eventually ceasing to a few scattered groans, having
gotten used to the sensation.  Now I was ready.

    *J.B.'s thoughts and dreads were interrupted by a searing pain in his
ass.  He screamed.  This was the most awkward thing he had ever felt.  He
felt like he was taking a shit, but the pain didn't seem to stop.  He new
that it was a dildo or something along the lines of that because it was
cold, but that didn't stop the pain at all.  After he had felt that he had
taken the whole thing in, it was pulled out and then rammed back in again.
It felt like hours had passed when he finally felt the thing being pulled
out for good.  But now what?  Was his invisible captor about to...?  Was he
going to get what he had longed for?

    I rested the dildo across J.B.'s taped mouth, so he could smell his own
ass while he was being fucked.  I lubed up my penis with spit, grabbed a
hold of both of J.B.'s legs at the knees, exposed his hole widely, and dove
my 6 inches in fast.  I think he knew it was coming, he groaned loudly, but
as my dick wasn't nearly as thick as the dildo, it slid in and out with
ease.  The experience was wonderful.  The tightness of the guy's ass, the
warmth, the pressure.  I had been hovering near orgasm for a while now, and
as I slammed my dick in and out, I came.  I came harder than I ever have.
Seven thrusts, and it was over.  I fell over onto the bed, breathing
heavily.  I'd just finished fucking the hottest straight guy in school.

    *His questions were answered immediately.  An invisible force seemed to
lift has legs up, and his ass was totally exposed for a few seconds before
he felt a wonderful sensation--not pain, the real penis wasn't as large as
the dildo, but a peculiar feeling.  I'm being fucked, and I enjoy it, he
thought.  I must be queer...or at least bisexual, J.B. told himself.  The
experience lasted what seemed like forever, but all too soon, he felt a
warm gush of liquid spraying is insides, and he new that his ass cherry was
taken.