Date: Sat, 3 Jan 2004 09:34:40 -0800 (PST)
From: Gavin Tyler <gavintyler88@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Piano Tutor (Part Four)

    Kyle's grip on my bicep was a bit too firm, his
strong fingers digging into my soft muscle.  He jerked
my arm harder than necessary as we turned corners
through the house on our way to the garage.  He was
hurting me.  But I liked it.  If it were anyone else,
I would've tried to get away, but I had a crush on
Kyle and he knew it and was using my vulnerability
against me.  I liked that too.
    Once in the garage, Kyle spotted a moving blanket
and spread it out in the center and ordered me to lie
face down with my arms at my sides.  He was serious
and I was more than willing to submit.  Kyle then
looked around, found some rope, tied my hands behind
my back with one end, cut it off, and tossed the
remaining longer length of rope over the rafter right
above me.  I lay there shirtless with my head turned
so that I could watch Kyle
    After removing my sandals, Kyle took one end of
the rope and wrapped each of my ankles half a dozen
times, doing figure eights between my legs, before
tying it off at the center.  Then, holding the other
end of the rope, he nudged me over onto my back with
his foot.  Gosh--looking up at his tanned Adonis-like
body, struggling to make my wrists more comfortable
under the weight of my body.  My erection grew
rock-hard when Kyle gently placed his bare foot on my
quivering stomach.
    Kyle began pulling the rope and my legs began to
rise, then my hips, then my torso.  Kyle was pulling
hard down on the rope hard now and I strained my head
so that I could see his taut muscles at work.  Nice!
That garage was hot and humid and sweat began dripping
down his smooth tanned sides.  I couldn't believe what
was happening to me.  Whatever this boy wanted to do
to me was fine with me!
    Finally my shoulders and my head lifted off the
moving blanket and I was hanging upside down with my
hands still tied behind my back.  The rope didn't hurt
my ankles much because Kyle had looped it around many
times.  Maybe my feet might fall asleep, but that's
about all.  Kyle kept pulling the rope ... up, up, up
... until my lips were as high as his now rock-hard
erection.  Kyle then pushed his shorts down and
stepped out of them.  Then, with the same tool he had
cut the rope with, he began cutting the waistband of
my shorts.  Oh, shit!  I like these shorts!--but I
liked Kyle even more, and my panic left as quickly as
it had come.  But what was I going to wear home?  I
didn't care, for I was caught up in the heat of the
moment.
    My shorts fell to the floor in shreds and Kyle
approached me.  His dick pointed right at my now
parting lips.  I felt his long tender fingers grip my
dick firmly, squeezing it, pulling it, his lips now
around the head of my penis, sucking my precum.  My
mouth opened and I felt Kyle's other hand, fingers
spread out, on the back of my head, pulling my face
into his pelvis.  I opened wide and received his
entire shaft all at once.
    Kyle rhythmically rocked his pelvis into and out
from my face and I learned how to breathe in sync,
inhaling as he pulled out and blowing and sucking as
he came in.  His mouth was doing the same with my
dick, the fingers of his other hand now kneading one
of my butt cheeks.
    We came at just about the same time.  Kyle was
kind enough to pull out just a bit so I wouldn't
choke, his sperm landing on the roof of my mouth and
spilling out the corners of my mouth and ruining down
my cheeks.  I licked my lips and dutifully swallowed,
taking delight in the fact that even though I was
upside down, I could still swallow properly.
     I looked up at Kyle's face, his wet limp penis
resting on my face.  My cum was oozing out of his
mouth as well.  We smiled ... and then I saw the towel
in his hand ... the same towel I had used on him in
the house.  This was sure a surprising turn of events!
 My heart quickened and my breathing grew more
shallow.  Kyle stepped back and coiled the towel up.
    I closed my eyes and felt a wave of submission
wash over me.

Thanks, readers, for all your encouragement and
suggenstions.  How do you like it so far?  As you can
see, I've used some of your ideas.  You can imagine
what's going to happen next.  That will be part five.
What should happen afterwards?