Since my early teens, I've been interested in being tied up. I think the first time that really turned me on was playing games with my friend Tim, but that's a story for another time.
When I was 21 I went to a trade school to learn drafting. The first half of the year was manual drawing and the second was CAD. In the second we got a new student named John
John was in his early 30s and was taking the class just for the CAD portion since he was already a drafter and his company was moving from pen and paper to computers.
John sat next to me and we became good friends, often having lunch together and hanging out a bit after work.
I found out that John was bisexual. He preferred men but has been with woman. I have been with girls but was bit bi-curious but at that time it didn't really come up.
One Friday after class we were going to head over to John's apartment to hang out and watch a movie. On the way John said he needed to stop and return some stuff to a friend.
We stopped at the store and once we were in I realized it was an adult store. Having never been in one and this being in late 80s so internet wasn't a thing yet, I was just in awe. Movies, magazines, toys, things I've heard about but never saw.
While John was talking to his friend, I wandered around. They had restraints, gags, hoods, things at the time I was unable to identify.
Then I was checking out the movies and magazines. There were men and women tied up. I was looking at one that had a guy tied up while another guy was shoving a ball gag into his mouth.
Suddenly a hand touched my shoulder. It was John saying he was ready to go . We stopped and got food and headed over to John's apartment.
We ate our dinner and watched a movie. John started rewinding the movie and asked me if I liked seeing the pictures of the guy tied up. I told him it was interesting and that I have tried to tie myself up before. He asked if I wanted to try being really tied up.
I didn't know. Part of me wanted to really try it and part of me was really embarrassed. Finally I said sure and John left the room.
He came back a few minutes later with some cotton rope. He brought one of his kitchen chairs into the living room and had me sit in it. He tied my hands behind my back and took another rope and tied my bound hands to the bar between the rear chair legs. He then took another rope and wrapped it around my chest and upper arms. He then tied each ankle to the leg of the chair.
He walked back over to the sofa, sat down and told me to see if I could get free. I couldn't do anything with my hands. Not only were they tied together but they were also pulled downwards to the bar. I tried struggling my shoulders to see if I could get the rope around my upper body off but I couldn't wiggle enough.
The whole time John just sat on the sofa watching me. I started to get a bit worried because I could feel the arousal stirring in my pants and didn't want it to show.
Finally after 30 to 40 minutes, John came over and untied me. He asked how it was and I honestly told him that it was as enjoyable as I thought it would be. He smiled and said he was glad I enjoyed myself. It was getting late so I started to leave. As I was leaving John said that maybe we can try it again some time. He had other ties he could show me. I couldn't wait.
This story continues.
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Promising for the future.
cool experience, I would have liked to captivate you too 
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On Monday at class we went about our day as normal. At lunch John asked me if I enjoyed Friday night. I told him it was fun and in a shy lower voice I embarrassingly said it would be fun to do it again. John said okay and might have grinned a little but we went back to our normal conversations.
To be honest, I really did think about it over the weekend and realized how excited it made me feel, but I didn't really want to press John on it because he was a great friend.
On Thursday John asked if I wanted to get dinner Friday and hang out. I said yeah and I swear I felt a little tingle of excitement deep down.
Friday we got dinner and went to a sports bar. We played some pool and came in 2nd in a trivia contest. As we were leaving, John asked if I wanted to come over for a beer and to watch the end of the baseball game.
We had our beers and watched the game when John asked if I wanted to be tied up again. I said yes, perhaps too quickly because I'm sure I saw John smirk.
He brought in a kitchen chair and rope again. He said if I took my shirt off he could tie me tighter. I removed my shirt and he had me sit. He tied the end of one rope to my right wrist. He then pulled my right arm across my body and wrapped the rope around my back and tied to the right side of the chair. He then did the same thing with my left arm so that I was tied like I was in a straitjacket hugging myself. This time he tied my ankles together and pulled them tight under the chair tying the rope to the bar between the rear chair legs.
He asked if I wanted to add something new. Not sure what he meant but I said yes anyway. He went to his bedroom and came back with a silk scarf. He tied a knot in the center of the scarf and asked me to open my mouth. He pushed the knot into my mouth and tied it tightly behind my head.
When he tightened the gag I felt a wave of excitement and an erection started to rise in my pants. I tried to shift around to make my sudden arousal more comfortable. Again I was sure I saw John grin.
John sat on the sofa watching me. He said I had 30 to 40 minutes to try to get free. I squirmed and twisted around but could not get loose. All the movement just managed to further stimulate my erection.
After about 40 minutes John untied me. He asked how that was and I said it was an incredible experience. We had another beer before I headed out. As I was leaving he teased that that was nothing. It was on my mind all weekend.
To be honest, I really did think about it over the weekend and realized how excited it made me feel, but I didn't really want to press John on it because he was a great friend.
On Thursday John asked if I wanted to get dinner Friday and hang out. I said yeah and I swear I felt a little tingle of excitement deep down.
Friday we got dinner and went to a sports bar. We played some pool and came in 2nd in a trivia contest. As we were leaving, John asked if I wanted to come over for a beer and to watch the end of the baseball game.
We had our beers and watched the game when John asked if I wanted to be tied up again. I said yes, perhaps too quickly because I'm sure I saw John smirk.
He brought in a kitchen chair and rope again. He said if I took my shirt off he could tie me tighter. I removed my shirt and he had me sit. He tied the end of one rope to my right wrist. He then pulled my right arm across my body and wrapped the rope around my back and tied to the right side of the chair. He then did the same thing with my left arm so that I was tied like I was in a straitjacket hugging myself. This time he tied my ankles together and pulled them tight under the chair tying the rope to the bar between the rear chair legs.
He asked if I wanted to add something new. Not sure what he meant but I said yes anyway. He went to his bedroom and came back with a silk scarf. He tied a knot in the center of the scarf and asked me to open my mouth. He pushed the knot into my mouth and tied it tightly behind my head.
When he tightened the gag I felt a wave of excitement and an erection started to rise in my pants. I tried to shift around to make my sudden arousal more comfortable. Again I was sure I saw John grin.
John sat on the sofa watching me. He said I had 30 to 40 minutes to try to get free. I squirmed and twisted around but could not get loose. All the movement just managed to further stimulate my erection.
After about 40 minutes John untied me. He asked how that was and I said it was an incredible experience. We had another beer before I headed out. As I was leaving he teased that that was nothing. It was on my mind all weekend.
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Woah... jealous of you, that sounds exciting! Is there more to the tale?
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Great story, hope you have more to share....
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Weird, it didn't submit the last update. Unfortunately I won't be able to add it until later tonight.
But I might have time to post our next 2 get togethers if nobody minds extra reading.
But I might have time to post our next 2 get togethers if nobody minds extra reading.
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On Monday at class we talked about our normal stuff. At lunch John told me wouldn't be in class Friday since he will be traveling to see his sister over the weekend. I was bummed because first, I wouldn't have somebody to hang out with, and second I felt that I wanted to be tied up again.
John went on his trip but on Monday he wasn't in class. Feeling nervous I called him when I got home. His car broke down on the drive home on Sunday and he couldn't get it fixed until today.
On Tuesday he told me about his trip and how he enjoyed his time with his sister. I told him that I just ran errands all weekend. At lunch he asked about hanging out after class on Friday. I said sure and I'm sure he smiled a little.
Friday we played some pool then got dinner and went back to his apartment. We had some beers and watched ESPN.
Finally he asked if I wanted to give being tied up another go. I think I said yes with a little too much enthusiasm because I saw him smile again.
He said for this time I needed to remove all my clothes. I turned red because I didn't want him to see my erection when the bondage got me aroused. As if reading my mind, he said he could tell I was getting hard the other times by the way I kept adjusting myself. With a laugh he said it wasn't anything he hadn't seen before. He said if it made me more comfortable then he wouldn't sit on the sofa and watch me while I struggled to escape.
So I stripped down to nothing. He tied my ams behind my back but this time they were tied on top of each other so they were horizontal with each hand bound at the elbow of the opposite arm.
He then went to the bedroom and came back with 2 silk scarves. The first one he knotted, pushed into my mouth and tied behind my head. The other scarf he neatly folded and tied over the knotted scarf as an OTM gag. When he tightened the second gag I could feel my cock starting to stand at attention.
He then started moving me to the sofa. Now before I continue, I am 5'9" and weigh around 150 pounds. John is 6'6" and very broad. He wasn't overly muscular or fat, he was just large. He had no problem moving me to the sofa.
He gently lowered me on to the sofa so that I was laying on my stomach. He tied my ankles together and bent them back as far as I could handle and tied them to my arms so that I was now hogtied on the sofa. He gave my ass a light playful smack, which suprising excited me, and then went over and sat in the chair to watch. Well, he was honest earlier when he said he wasn't going to sit on the sofa and watch me.
Immediately I was embarrassed because everytime I moved it rubbed my cock getting me more excited. I even accidently moaned one time. I glanced at John to see if he heard which I'm sure he did judging by the grin on his face.
After around 40 minutes he untied me. There was no hiding the erection I had. John recommended that I go into the bathroom to take care of it, which I did.
Afterwards we had a few more beers. He said he had some ideas for next time if I was game for it. I told him I was and he said we could talk about it next week. I went home and kept trying figure what might be next.
John went on his trip but on Monday he wasn't in class. Feeling nervous I called him when I got home. His car broke down on the drive home on Sunday and he couldn't get it fixed until today.
On Tuesday he told me about his trip and how he enjoyed his time with his sister. I told him that I just ran errands all weekend. At lunch he asked about hanging out after class on Friday. I said sure and I'm sure he smiled a little.
Friday we played some pool then got dinner and went back to his apartment. We had some beers and watched ESPN.
Finally he asked if I wanted to give being tied up another go. I think I said yes with a little too much enthusiasm because I saw him smile again.
He said for this time I needed to remove all my clothes. I turned red because I didn't want him to see my erection when the bondage got me aroused. As if reading my mind, he said he could tell I was getting hard the other times by the way I kept adjusting myself. With a laugh he said it wasn't anything he hadn't seen before. He said if it made me more comfortable then he wouldn't sit on the sofa and watch me while I struggled to escape.
So I stripped down to nothing. He tied my ams behind my back but this time they were tied on top of each other so they were horizontal with each hand bound at the elbow of the opposite arm.
He then went to the bedroom and came back with 2 silk scarves. The first one he knotted, pushed into my mouth and tied behind my head. The other scarf he neatly folded and tied over the knotted scarf as an OTM gag. When he tightened the second gag I could feel my cock starting to stand at attention.
He then started moving me to the sofa. Now before I continue, I am 5'9" and weigh around 150 pounds. John is 6'6" and very broad. He wasn't overly muscular or fat, he was just large. He had no problem moving me to the sofa.
He gently lowered me on to the sofa so that I was laying on my stomach. He tied my ankles together and bent them back as far as I could handle and tied them to my arms so that I was now hogtied on the sofa. He gave my ass a light playful smack, which suprising excited me, and then went over and sat in the chair to watch. Well, he was honest earlier when he said he wasn't going to sit on the sofa and watch me.
Immediately I was embarrassed because everytime I moved it rubbed my cock getting me more excited. I even accidently moaned one time. I glanced at John to see if he heard which I'm sure he did judging by the grin on his face.
After around 40 minutes he untied me. There was no hiding the erection I had. John recommended that I go into the bathroom to take care of it, which I did.
Afterwards we had a few more beers. He said he had some ideas for next time if I was game for it. I told him I was and he said we could talk about it next week. I went home and kept trying figure what might be next.
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The whole next week was business as usual. Class and lunch together, talking about sports and movies.
John asked if I was coming over Friday. I said I would be there and being a lot bolder than I usually am, I said I was excited by it. John smiled and said okay.
Friday we got dinner but instead of hitting the sports bar or club we went back to his apartment. We had some beers and John said he had an idea on what to try next.
He had me strip down again and had me follow him to the bedroom. I was bit nervous, bedroom? But then again I had no reason to not trust him so I followed him in.
His bed was big. I had a queen sized bed and this looked bigger but not as big as a king sized bed. The bed was covered in satin sheets and pillows with satin covers. He had me get on the bed and lay on my back. He stretched out my left hand and tied it to the post on the upper left of the headboard. He did the same thing with my right hand on the right side.
He then did the thing with my left foot, tying it to the footboard and then my right foot. I was now tied spread eagle to the bed. He gagged me again but this just used the knotted silk scarf without the second one tied OTM. He then put one of the satin covered pillows under my head propping it up so that it was more comfortable. I had noticed that when he tied each limb, after it was secured he rubbed his hand down the arm or leg he just tied.
He went over and sat on a stool and told me to see if I could free myself. Before even trying my penis was sitting straight up. As I struggled and wiggle to get free, the feel of satin was simulating me even more. As hard as I was, it felt like my cock was trying to get even harder. I could feel it trying to become more engorged.
After about 30 minutes of this John came over and sat on the bed. He said he was willing to do something but only if I agreed to it. He said if I had any doubt or reservations then we can stop here for the night. He then said he would help me take care of my erection while I stayed tied up. He said if I didn't want that then snap my fingers twice. If I did want him to then snap my fingers once. I looked at him and felt that I could trust him and snapped my fingers once.
He smiled but it looked more like a smile that showed that he was happy I trusted him. He said he would be right back and left the room.
He came back with a towel and a bottle of something that I couldn't see the label. He lifted my ass and put the towel under me and then lowered me back down. He poured some liquid out of the bottle into his hand. He said this was water based lube and grabbed my cock.
He started stroking me and the lube made it feel smooth and slippery. It felt a whole lot better than when I used my bare hand to masterbate.
He started with slow steady strokes, each time going up the shaft but then slowing down as he slide over the head. I felt like electricity was shooting through me. Each time he got to the head I would involuntarily trust upwards. Whenever I got close to an orgasm he would slow down. He did this for what seemed forever but was only 10 minutes. Finally he allowed me to climax. As I was shooting cum he rubbed the tip of my now extremely sensitive cock which drove me insane from the sensation.
He gave me a few minutes to calm down and removed the gag. I told him that was the most intense orgasm I ever had. Again he smiled but then noticed he looked like he was tearing up. I asked him what was wrong. He said being bisexual he has had hook-ups and dates but that was all it was. He said he never really felt he had a friend. He said most people, women and men, are put off by his attraction to both sexes. He said the point when he realized I was really his friend was on the day he didn't show up for class and I called him to make sure he was okay.
I never realized that. I liked him when we met in class because we had the same interest in sports, movies, music, etc.. I didn't care about his sexual preference.
He untied me and I gave him a hug. He told me the handjob was a thank you for being his friend and caring. I got dressed and we had a few beers. I told him that I had a confession. I told him that I really was bi-curious and these tie up sessions really helped me understand that. He smiled again but this really was a happy smile. He said we could talk about it and maybe see what else I was interested in. He said he hoped he didn't scare me with his emotional talk. I told him he was my friend and we should be able to talk to each other about anything. It was getting late and I needed to go. I gave him another caring hug. He said maybe I could stay over one night and we could talk about what I was curious about. I winked and said he would need to tie me to the bed to get me to stay.
John asked if I was coming over Friday. I said I would be there and being a lot bolder than I usually am, I said I was excited by it. John smiled and said okay.
Friday we got dinner but instead of hitting the sports bar or club we went back to his apartment. We had some beers and John said he had an idea on what to try next.
He had me strip down again and had me follow him to the bedroom. I was bit nervous, bedroom? But then again I had no reason to not trust him so I followed him in.
His bed was big. I had a queen sized bed and this looked bigger but not as big as a king sized bed. The bed was covered in satin sheets and pillows with satin covers. He had me get on the bed and lay on my back. He stretched out my left hand and tied it to the post on the upper left of the headboard. He did the same thing with my right hand on the right side.
He then did the thing with my left foot, tying it to the footboard and then my right foot. I was now tied spread eagle to the bed. He gagged me again but this just used the knotted silk scarf without the second one tied OTM. He then put one of the satin covered pillows under my head propping it up so that it was more comfortable. I had noticed that when he tied each limb, after it was secured he rubbed his hand down the arm or leg he just tied.
He went over and sat on a stool and told me to see if I could free myself. Before even trying my penis was sitting straight up. As I struggled and wiggle to get free, the feel of satin was simulating me even more. As hard as I was, it felt like my cock was trying to get even harder. I could feel it trying to become more engorged.
After about 30 minutes of this John came over and sat on the bed. He said he was willing to do something but only if I agreed to it. He said if I had any doubt or reservations then we can stop here for the night. He then said he would help me take care of my erection while I stayed tied up. He said if I didn't want that then snap my fingers twice. If I did want him to then snap my fingers once. I looked at him and felt that I could trust him and snapped my fingers once.
He smiled but it looked more like a smile that showed that he was happy I trusted him. He said he would be right back and left the room.
He came back with a towel and a bottle of something that I couldn't see the label. He lifted my ass and put the towel under me and then lowered me back down. He poured some liquid out of the bottle into his hand. He said this was water based lube and grabbed my cock.
He started stroking me and the lube made it feel smooth and slippery. It felt a whole lot better than when I used my bare hand to masterbate.
He started with slow steady strokes, each time going up the shaft but then slowing down as he slide over the head. I felt like electricity was shooting through me. Each time he got to the head I would involuntarily trust upwards. Whenever I got close to an orgasm he would slow down. He did this for what seemed forever but was only 10 minutes. Finally he allowed me to climax. As I was shooting cum he rubbed the tip of my now extremely sensitive cock which drove me insane from the sensation.
He gave me a few minutes to calm down and removed the gag. I told him that was the most intense orgasm I ever had. Again he smiled but then noticed he looked like he was tearing up. I asked him what was wrong. He said being bisexual he has had hook-ups and dates but that was all it was. He said he never really felt he had a friend. He said most people, women and men, are put off by his attraction to both sexes. He said the point when he realized I was really his friend was on the day he didn't show up for class and I called him to make sure he was okay.
I never realized that. I liked him when we met in class because we had the same interest in sports, movies, music, etc.. I didn't care about his sexual preference.
He untied me and I gave him a hug. He told me the handjob was a thank you for being his friend and caring. I got dressed and we had a few beers. I told him that I had a confession. I told him that I really was bi-curious and these tie up sessions really helped me understand that. He smiled again but this really was a happy smile. He said we could talk about it and maybe see what else I was interested in. He said he hoped he didn't scare me with his emotional talk. I told him he was my friend and we should be able to talk to each other about anything. It was getting late and I needed to go. I gave him another caring hug. He said maybe I could stay over one night and we could talk about what I was curious about. I winked and said he would need to tie me to the bed to get me to stay.
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Just... wow. You have a very nice way with words. Simple but engaging. Can't wait to hear more 
Very hot! And yes as mentioned by Ziptiefanatic you have a very nice writing style
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Thank you for the kind reviews of my first time telling my experience. Things did continue with John so I will continue adding information about our time together as well as the reason of why I felt compelled to share this at the end.
Have you two ever attempted to do a little fake kidnapping?
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Wow, interesting question. As I continue our experiences you'll see why I like that question.
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Wow. I meant to comment after your first post, but now I feel required to after those last couple. Thank you for sharing this with us. Your shared journey with bondage is thoughtful, touching at times, and of course rather hot. I can’t wait to read more of your adventures together!
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The next few weeks were pretty much the same as prior weeks. John would tie me up and watch me struggle. At this point there had been no more sexual sessions like with the incredible handjob.
One Friday night we were watching the end of a baseball game and John brought up the subject of my bi-curiousity.
I told him I had thought about what it was like to be with a man. At this point I had only been with women. He laughed and said he thought getting a handjob from a man might count.
Now I'm a naturally shy person and get embarrassed over everthing. I had some fantasy scenarios that I was too nervous to mention right then so I just said things like dating or being intimate with a man made me curious.
John sat there for a moment and finally just said we can do a tie up game tonight. I was a bit worried that I said something wrong since the conversation seemed to abruptly change. My shyness also means that I always worry about offending people, so I asked if something was wrong. John smiled that reassuring smile and said things were good.
He had me strip. He then tied my hands behind my back. For the first time it was just a simple but secure tie. He sat me on the sofa and tied my ankles and knees together. Again nothing elaborate, just a simple tie up.
I waited for him to go to the chair to sit and watch me struggle but this time he sat on the sofa with me. I figured he had sat there to gag me but just told me to try to free myself. I squirmed around trying to loosen the ropes.
At one point I leaned forward to try to stand up to reposition myself on the sofa but because of my legs being tied together, I fell back on to the sofa, lost my balance and fell sideways into John.
He gently sat me back up but then pulled me into him so that we were sitting side by side. He put his arm around me and pulled me in close. He was wearing his silk kimono robe and it felt so good when I laid my head on his chest.
We sat like that for maybe 10 or 15 minutes. Every so often he would use the arm he had around me to rub my arm and shoulder or he would lightly kiss the top of my head above my forehead. I felt like I could stay there forever. I could hear his heartbeat with my head against his chest. It was wonderful.
After about 15 minutes he took his other hand and lifted my head from his chest. He gently started to turn my head indicating he wanted me to look at him. I leaned to the side a bit and turned to face him. He got his face in close and I instinctively started to part my lips. I felt his lips touch mine as his tongue passionately pushed its way into my mouth. I could feel it probing through my mouth. It was so heavenly that I couldn't breathe.
We kissed heavily for a few minutes before he pulled back. He smiled at me and said if the handjob didn't count as my first bi-encounter then this certainly did.
We kissed again for awhile. I love how he was gently dominate. He was holding me close and tight, almost positioning me so that it was easier for him to kiss me.
Oh course at this point my cock was crazy hard but he didn't touch it, he just kept kissing and sliding his hands over other parts of my body.
We went at it for almost an hour after which he carefully moved me over and untied me. He told me that I could go take care of my erection if I wanted to which I really needed to do. I went into his bathroom and relieved myself, washed up and came back out.
Considering he gave me a handjob a few weeks ago I asked why he didn't touch there. He said since this was all new to me, he felt it would be better to take small steps. He said it was for two reasons. One, he didn't want me overwhelmed and nervous. By going at a slower pace we could see what I was comfortable with. He said it was all about boundaries and what I wanted. When he said that it was my turn to get a bit teary because I knew then that would never do anything to hurt me or make me uncomfortable.
And two he said he could tell I was not telling him everything. He could tell I had things that I wanted to tell him, my fantasies, that he said would eventually come out as we went down our path of discovery.
It was getting late. I gave him my typical hug but also a nice kiss as I left. I thought about the events of the evening all the way home and they were on my mind as i drifted off to sleep
One Friday night we were watching the end of a baseball game and John brought up the subject of my bi-curiousity.
I told him I had thought about what it was like to be with a man. At this point I had only been with women. He laughed and said he thought getting a handjob from a man might count.
Now I'm a naturally shy person and get embarrassed over everthing. I had some fantasy scenarios that I was too nervous to mention right then so I just said things like dating or being intimate with a man made me curious.
John sat there for a moment and finally just said we can do a tie up game tonight. I was a bit worried that I said something wrong since the conversation seemed to abruptly change. My shyness also means that I always worry about offending people, so I asked if something was wrong. John smiled that reassuring smile and said things were good.
He had me strip. He then tied my hands behind my back. For the first time it was just a simple but secure tie. He sat me on the sofa and tied my ankles and knees together. Again nothing elaborate, just a simple tie up.
I waited for him to go to the chair to sit and watch me struggle but this time he sat on the sofa with me. I figured he had sat there to gag me but just told me to try to free myself. I squirmed around trying to loosen the ropes.
At one point I leaned forward to try to stand up to reposition myself on the sofa but because of my legs being tied together, I fell back on to the sofa, lost my balance and fell sideways into John.
He gently sat me back up but then pulled me into him so that we were sitting side by side. He put his arm around me and pulled me in close. He was wearing his silk kimono robe and it felt so good when I laid my head on his chest.
We sat like that for maybe 10 or 15 minutes. Every so often he would use the arm he had around me to rub my arm and shoulder or he would lightly kiss the top of my head above my forehead. I felt like I could stay there forever. I could hear his heartbeat with my head against his chest. It was wonderful.
After about 15 minutes he took his other hand and lifted my head from his chest. He gently started to turn my head indicating he wanted me to look at him. I leaned to the side a bit and turned to face him. He got his face in close and I instinctively started to part my lips. I felt his lips touch mine as his tongue passionately pushed its way into my mouth. I could feel it probing through my mouth. It was so heavenly that I couldn't breathe.
We kissed heavily for a few minutes before he pulled back. He smiled at me and said if the handjob didn't count as my first bi-encounter then this certainly did.
We kissed again for awhile. I love how he was gently dominate. He was holding me close and tight, almost positioning me so that it was easier for him to kiss me.
Oh course at this point my cock was crazy hard but he didn't touch it, he just kept kissing and sliding his hands over other parts of my body.
We went at it for almost an hour after which he carefully moved me over and untied me. He told me that I could go take care of my erection if I wanted to which I really needed to do. I went into his bathroom and relieved myself, washed up and came back out.
Considering he gave me a handjob a few weeks ago I asked why he didn't touch there. He said since this was all new to me, he felt it would be better to take small steps. He said it was for two reasons. One, he didn't want me overwhelmed and nervous. By going at a slower pace we could see what I was comfortable with. He said it was all about boundaries and what I wanted. When he said that it was my turn to get a bit teary because I knew then that would never do anything to hurt me or make me uncomfortable.
And two he said he could tell I was not telling him everything. He could tell I had things that I wanted to tell him, my fantasies, that he said would eventually come out as we went down our path of discovery.
It was getting late. I gave him my typical hug but also a nice kiss as I left. I thought about the events of the evening all the way home and they were on my mind as i drifted off to sleep
This story is amazing! I'm excited to hear more.
Great new chapter. Looking forward to the next chapters!
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Jeffpa1967
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Next Friday came around and we were back at John's apartment after eating and having a few beers at the sports bar.
All week he kept teasing that he had something special planned. We got comfortable in his living room and he asked if I was ready for tonight. I smiled at him.
He had me strip while he got some rope. Again he just basically, but securely, tied my hands behind my back. He also wrapped rope around my upper chest and arms. When he tied the rope around my chest he kept what looked to be a bit over a foot of rope hanging down.
He then gagged me first with the knotted silk scarf and then a OTM gag with a second scarf. This bummed me out because it meant no kissing.
He then helped me stand up and used the length of rope that was hanging down like a leash to lead me to the bedroom. I loved his control over me.
In the bedroom he had me sit on the edge of the foot of the bed. He then spread my legs, tying each ankle to the bottom lower legs of the bed.
He went to the bathroom and came back with a towel. He spread the towel out underneath and in front of me on the floor. I realized what this probably meant and my cock became immediately erect. As John stood up after placing the towel on the floor he glanced at my crotch. He smiled and winked at me.
He went back into the bathroom and came back with what I recognized as the lube he had used for the handjob.
He climbed on to the bed and slide behind me so that my back was against his chest. His legs were hanging off the bed on either side of my body.
He pulled me close into him, his large frame almost engulfing me. He wrapped his arms around me. It felt so warm in his arms.
He gently pushed my head slightly to the side and started nibbling my ear and kissing my cheek and neck. As he was doing this he was sliding his hands over my chest, up my arms and down near my now rock hard cock. He would randomly take his finger and either circle it on a nipple or tease the head of my penis.
Without stopping he took one hand and grabbed the lube. He poured some in his hand and started stroking my erection. He was alternating between slow steady and fast vigorous strokes. When I got close to orgasming he would stop and give me time to calm down a bit and then he would start again.
Finally he gave me the release I needed and I shot all over the towel. As I moaned in ecstasy he placed his hand over my gagged mouth. I was loving these signs of control he had over me. I leaned back against his chest and at that point I noticed something. My butt was pressed against his crotch and I could feel he had an erection. He was enjoying our time together and that made me happy.
He ungagged me but before he untied me he gave me a long deep kiss.
I cleaned up and got dressed. We had a few beers while I sat next to him with his arm around me. I confessed that I knew he got an erection. John laughed and said he got one every single time since the first time he tied me up. I smiled and laid my head on his shoulder.
It was late so I gave him a hug and kiss before I left. When I went to sleep that night I was thinking two things. First, that the way he showed that small bit of dominance made me think I could start spilling some of my fantasies to him. And second, what could I do to show him how happy he has made me
All week he kept teasing that he had something special planned. We got comfortable in his living room and he asked if I was ready for tonight. I smiled at him.
He had me strip while he got some rope. Again he just basically, but securely, tied my hands behind my back. He also wrapped rope around my upper chest and arms. When he tied the rope around my chest he kept what looked to be a bit over a foot of rope hanging down.
He then gagged me first with the knotted silk scarf and then a OTM gag with a second scarf. This bummed me out because it meant no kissing.
He then helped me stand up and used the length of rope that was hanging down like a leash to lead me to the bedroom. I loved his control over me.
In the bedroom he had me sit on the edge of the foot of the bed. He then spread my legs, tying each ankle to the bottom lower legs of the bed.
He went to the bathroom and came back with a towel. He spread the towel out underneath and in front of me on the floor. I realized what this probably meant and my cock became immediately erect. As John stood up after placing the towel on the floor he glanced at my crotch. He smiled and winked at me.
He went back into the bathroom and came back with what I recognized as the lube he had used for the handjob.
He climbed on to the bed and slide behind me so that my back was against his chest. His legs were hanging off the bed on either side of my body.
He pulled me close into him, his large frame almost engulfing me. He wrapped his arms around me. It felt so warm in his arms.
He gently pushed my head slightly to the side and started nibbling my ear and kissing my cheek and neck. As he was doing this he was sliding his hands over my chest, up my arms and down near my now rock hard cock. He would randomly take his finger and either circle it on a nipple or tease the head of my penis.
Without stopping he took one hand and grabbed the lube. He poured some in his hand and started stroking my erection. He was alternating between slow steady and fast vigorous strokes. When I got close to orgasming he would stop and give me time to calm down a bit and then he would start again.
Finally he gave me the release I needed and I shot all over the towel. As I moaned in ecstasy he placed his hand over my gagged mouth. I was loving these signs of control he had over me. I leaned back against his chest and at that point I noticed something. My butt was pressed against his crotch and I could feel he had an erection. He was enjoying our time together and that made me happy.
He ungagged me but before he untied me he gave me a long deep kiss.
I cleaned up and got dressed. We had a few beers while I sat next to him with his arm around me. I confessed that I knew he got an erection. John laughed and said he got one every single time since the first time he tied me up. I smiled and laid my head on his shoulder.
It was late so I gave him a hug and kiss before I left. When I went to sleep that night I was thinking two things. First, that the way he showed that small bit of dominance made me think I could start spilling some of my fantasies to him. And second, what could I do to show him how happy he has made me
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Jeffpa1967
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The next few weeks were uneventful. A few tie ups with make out sessions. Mostly because John's lease was up and he found an apartment in a nice neighborhood and closer to where he worked. We spent most of our time getting his stuff packed. Also class was ending in a few weeks. John would go back to working full time on the weekdays. Currently he was taking the CAD class with me and working after class a few days and then also on Saturdays. Once class was over he would go back to working weekdays only. Class ending also meant I needed to find a job. I was also working evenings as well as Saturday and Sunday.
Finally John was moved into his new apartment. I liked that it was it was only on the 2nd floor. His last apartment was a 4th floor walk up. Also a friend of his, David lived there. He introduced us and I found David was gay and lived with his boyfriend Alec.
I was curious how John would introduce me. Were we together? Dating? Friends with benefits? He called me his closet friend and put his arm around me pulling me in close.
We got his stuff moved in with some help from David and Alec. We were too tired to do anything so I got us some food and drinks and we just watched tv. I gave him a hug and kiss before leaving.
Now for the last couple of weeks, I had been thinking about what I could do for John. First to show him how much he meant to me and second for everything he did to me. I had an idea, I just wasn't sure if I was ready for it. Now don't get me wrong, it's something I've thought about doing but had never done before. I didn't know what to expect.
Friday night we had dinner and were back at John's place. We were sitting there and I said to him that I wanted to do something for him like he has done for me. He told me I didn't owe him anything. I told him he was missing what I was saying, I really WANTED to do something for him.
He asked me what I had in mind. I kind of looked down and whispered "I want to give you a blowjob". I turned beet red from embarrassment. He smiled but then got serious. He said he didn't want me doing anything I wasn't comfortable doing. I said it wasn't that I was uncomfortable with it, it was that I didn't know what to expect. I've received them from women but I didn't know anything else. What does it feel like? Is there a taste? What if I was bad at it?
He laughed and said if I really wanted to then he would be my willing "first victim". But he also said again that it was totally up to me and if I wasn't ready then I shouldn't do it. Just showing how understanding and caring he was made me really want satisfy him.
He said okay. I asked him to tie me up and kneel me in front of him. He got a large pillow for me to kneel on as well as a towel to put down in case of a mess.
He tied my arms behind my back . He put the pillow in front of the sofa and covered it and floor around it with the towel. He had me kneel on the towel. He then tied my feet together and tied a rope from my hands to my feet. I was basically kneeling in a hogtied.
He started to get undressed and then something hit me. I had never seen his penis. John's a big man. What if it was too big for me to handle and it made me gag? A bit of fear started to set in but there was relief, he was average size.
He sat on the sofa in front of me pulled me close to him. I was inches from his erect penis. He asked me if I was ready. I said yes and he said if at any point I needed or wanted to stop, then just stop. I jokingly asked if he had any pointers. He laughed and said "Yeah, watch the teeth".
I leaned forward and touched the tip of his penis with my tongue. It was warm and had a slightly salty taste. I ran my tongue from the base up the underside of the shaft and to the head and swirled it around the head. His penis trembled so I did it again.
After doing that a few times I thought "okay, let's do this". I leaned forward and took the head into my mouth. I slowly pulled the whole thing into my mouth until his balls were at my chin. I swirled my tongue all over it in my mouth and could feel the spasms as he became more aroused.
I started pulling it in and out using my tongue on it each time. At one point as I was pulling back I felt John's hand gently on the back of my head pushing me back on to it and holding it there as I used my tongue on the head and shaft that were being held in my mouth.
I continued until I could feel he was about to orgasm. Then a thought hit me, do I back off and have him finish it or do I keep going and swallow when he shoots. He's been so wonderful to me so when he was ready, I swallowed. I couldn't believe how much it was. I could feel it hitting the back of my mouth and throat.
I pulled off and looked at John. I never saw that look on him. It was a mixture or euphoria, happiness and content. He leaned forward and kissed me. He untied the rope between my hands and feet but kept the rest tied. He lifted me up and moved me on to the sofa. He laid me down next to him and put my head in his lap, with his now semi-flaccid penis in front me. He stroked my hair and said that was incredible for a first time. He asked me how it was and I honestly said that I enjoyed it. I also confessed that I loved when he controlled me. I said I felt him hold my head on him this time and I liked last time when he used the length of rope like a leash or how he handgagged me when he was jerking me off. He said he'll make a note of that.
We stayed like that for about 30 minutes, my head on his lap, him stroking my head. He then lifted me up and gave me a deep kiss. He whispered "So you like the control?". I said yes. He lowered and guided my head towards his penis that was now getting semi-erect. I immediately started playing with it using my tongue and mouth. It didn't get nearly as hard this time but I was able to get him to cum a little bit.
We rested for a few minutes and he untied me. My cock had been rock hard this whole time. He was going to relieve me but I stopped him. "Tonight was all about me taking care of you. I'll handle this". I went into the bathroom and finished.
I came back and we watched the news before I left. This time he thanked me for the wonderful evening. He gave me a kiss and a hug as I left.
Finally John was moved into his new apartment. I liked that it was it was only on the 2nd floor. His last apartment was a 4th floor walk up. Also a friend of his, David lived there. He introduced us and I found David was gay and lived with his boyfriend Alec.
I was curious how John would introduce me. Were we together? Dating? Friends with benefits? He called me his closet friend and put his arm around me pulling me in close.
We got his stuff moved in with some help from David and Alec. We were too tired to do anything so I got us some food and drinks and we just watched tv. I gave him a hug and kiss before leaving.
Now for the last couple of weeks, I had been thinking about what I could do for John. First to show him how much he meant to me and second for everything he did to me. I had an idea, I just wasn't sure if I was ready for it. Now don't get me wrong, it's something I've thought about doing but had never done before. I didn't know what to expect.
Friday night we had dinner and were back at John's place. We were sitting there and I said to him that I wanted to do something for him like he has done for me. He told me I didn't owe him anything. I told him he was missing what I was saying, I really WANTED to do something for him.
He asked me what I had in mind. I kind of looked down and whispered "I want to give you a blowjob". I turned beet red from embarrassment. He smiled but then got serious. He said he didn't want me doing anything I wasn't comfortable doing. I said it wasn't that I was uncomfortable with it, it was that I didn't know what to expect. I've received them from women but I didn't know anything else. What does it feel like? Is there a taste? What if I was bad at it?
He laughed and said if I really wanted to then he would be my willing "first victim". But he also said again that it was totally up to me and if I wasn't ready then I shouldn't do it. Just showing how understanding and caring he was made me really want satisfy him.
He said okay. I asked him to tie me up and kneel me in front of him. He got a large pillow for me to kneel on as well as a towel to put down in case of a mess.
He tied my arms behind my back . He put the pillow in front of the sofa and covered it and floor around it with the towel. He had me kneel on the towel. He then tied my feet together and tied a rope from my hands to my feet. I was basically kneeling in a hogtied.
He started to get undressed and then something hit me. I had never seen his penis. John's a big man. What if it was too big for me to handle and it made me gag? A bit of fear started to set in but there was relief, he was average size.
He sat on the sofa in front of me pulled me close to him. I was inches from his erect penis. He asked me if I was ready. I said yes and he said if at any point I needed or wanted to stop, then just stop. I jokingly asked if he had any pointers. He laughed and said "Yeah, watch the teeth".
I leaned forward and touched the tip of his penis with my tongue. It was warm and had a slightly salty taste. I ran my tongue from the base up the underside of the shaft and to the head and swirled it around the head. His penis trembled so I did it again.
After doing that a few times I thought "okay, let's do this". I leaned forward and took the head into my mouth. I slowly pulled the whole thing into my mouth until his balls were at my chin. I swirled my tongue all over it in my mouth and could feel the spasms as he became more aroused.
I started pulling it in and out using my tongue on it each time. At one point as I was pulling back I felt John's hand gently on the back of my head pushing me back on to it and holding it there as I used my tongue on the head and shaft that were being held in my mouth.
I continued until I could feel he was about to orgasm. Then a thought hit me, do I back off and have him finish it or do I keep going and swallow when he shoots. He's been so wonderful to me so when he was ready, I swallowed. I couldn't believe how much it was. I could feel it hitting the back of my mouth and throat.
I pulled off and looked at John. I never saw that look on him. It was a mixture or euphoria, happiness and content. He leaned forward and kissed me. He untied the rope between my hands and feet but kept the rest tied. He lifted me up and moved me on to the sofa. He laid me down next to him and put my head in his lap, with his now semi-flaccid penis in front me. He stroked my hair and said that was incredible for a first time. He asked me how it was and I honestly said that I enjoyed it. I also confessed that I loved when he controlled me. I said I felt him hold my head on him this time and I liked last time when he used the length of rope like a leash or how he handgagged me when he was jerking me off. He said he'll make a note of that.
We stayed like that for about 30 minutes, my head on his lap, him stroking my head. He then lifted me up and gave me a deep kiss. He whispered "So you like the control?". I said yes. He lowered and guided my head towards his penis that was now getting semi-erect. I immediately started playing with it using my tongue and mouth. It didn't get nearly as hard this time but I was able to get him to cum a little bit.
We rested for a few minutes and he untied me. My cock had been rock hard this whole time. He was going to relieve me but I stopped him. "Tonight was all about me taking care of you. I'll handle this". I went into the bathroom and finished.
I came back and we watched the news before I left. This time he thanked me for the wonderful evening. He gave me a kiss and a hug as I left.
Very cute and very hot at the same time. Love the way you write
Somehow I'd missed this delightful tale. Absolutely top-notch stuff here! The writing style and editing are superb, the story is sweet, and there's plenty of hotness.
Thank you for all the work you've put into this!
Thank you for all the work you've put into this!
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Jeffpa1967
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I feel I need to thank everyone for the kind words about the story of my experience. I'm a very shy person by nature, so I've been really nervous and scared to do this. I'm not a writer, my style is just type the way I speak, as if I was verbally telling it. I will continue to add sections as I can.
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Jeffpa1967
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Sorry was a busy weekend and no time to add more.
For the next few weeks I felt comfortable with what we did together. But then things got hectic. Classes were over so John went back to working days on Monday through Friday, so he was free at night and on weekends. I, on the other hand, still worked nights Monday through Thursday and weekends. During the day I was looking for a drafting job with my new certificate. Only time we saw each other was Friday night. We did talk on the phone for maybe 20 minutes between the time he got home and the time I left for work one or two days a week.
After over a month of this I finally got a good day job. We went out to celebrate. We went back to John's apartment. We talked to David and Alec as they were going out. They congratulated me on the new job.
We had a few drinks and John said he had something special for me. I asked what and he asked if I've ever been edged. I had no idea. Remember this was the early 1990s so internet wasn't a thing. I was 21 and only knew what I had learned from school, the few girls I had been with and the few porn movies I've had access to.
John said he kind of edged me during one of the handjobs. Well his handjobs were great so I said I was ready to try.
He had me strip and come into bed room. He directed me to get on the bed.When moved he had bought a whole new bedroom set. He had a king size bed with bed posts. He had me lay on my back. He stretched out my arms and legs and tied them to the bed posts until I was tied down in a spread eagle pose. He got a knotted silk scarf and gagged me.
He went to the bathroom. He came back with the towel and the lube. I already had a full erection just out of anticipation. He lifted my ass and put the towel down.
He poured some lube into his hand and started stroking me.
At first it was slow steady strokes, slowing at the head and squeezing it slightly. He would stop and rub the base of my cock. I felt like I wanted to get harder. Then he would start stroking again. He would stop and rub the head with the palm of his hand like he was polishing it.
He kept doing this and as I got close to orgasming he would stop and give me a few minutes to calm down. Then he would start doing it again. Every time he stopped I moaned into gag. After a few times whenever I moaned he put his other hand over my gagged mouth. He owned me.
This went on for so long that when he would stop I would buck and thrust my hips upwards trying to get my release. After what felt like an eternity he finished and gave me my release. As I was cumming he rubbed my now super sensitive penis head which made me wiggle and jump even more.
Finally I was spent. John cleaned up. He untied and ungagged me. He asked how it was. I said I have never felt so content and exhausted. It was the most intense thing I have ever experienced.
He moved up to the top of the bed. I crawled up next to him. We layed there together with his arms around me and me snuggled into his large body. We had few kisses as we just lay there for around an hour. He said maybe I can spend the night some time now that our schedules were better. I told him that was a good possibility before I got dressed and left.
For the next few weeks I felt comfortable with what we did together. But then things got hectic. Classes were over so John went back to working days on Monday through Friday, so he was free at night and on weekends. I, on the other hand, still worked nights Monday through Thursday and weekends. During the day I was looking for a drafting job with my new certificate. Only time we saw each other was Friday night. We did talk on the phone for maybe 20 minutes between the time he got home and the time I left for work one or two days a week.
After over a month of this I finally got a good day job. We went out to celebrate. We went back to John's apartment. We talked to David and Alec as they were going out. They congratulated me on the new job.
We had a few drinks and John said he had something special for me. I asked what and he asked if I've ever been edged. I had no idea. Remember this was the early 1990s so internet wasn't a thing. I was 21 and only knew what I had learned from school, the few girls I had been with and the few porn movies I've had access to.
John said he kind of edged me during one of the handjobs. Well his handjobs were great so I said I was ready to try.
He had me strip and come into bed room. He directed me to get on the bed.When moved he had bought a whole new bedroom set. He had a king size bed with bed posts. He had me lay on my back. He stretched out my arms and legs and tied them to the bed posts until I was tied down in a spread eagle pose. He got a knotted silk scarf and gagged me.
He went to the bathroom. He came back with the towel and the lube. I already had a full erection just out of anticipation. He lifted my ass and put the towel down.
He poured some lube into his hand and started stroking me.
At first it was slow steady strokes, slowing at the head and squeezing it slightly. He would stop and rub the base of my cock. I felt like I wanted to get harder. Then he would start stroking again. He would stop and rub the head with the palm of his hand like he was polishing it.
He kept doing this and as I got close to orgasming he would stop and give me a few minutes to calm down. Then he would start doing it again. Every time he stopped I moaned into gag. After a few times whenever I moaned he put his other hand over my gagged mouth. He owned me.
This went on for so long that when he would stop I would buck and thrust my hips upwards trying to get my release. After what felt like an eternity he finished and gave me my release. As I was cumming he rubbed my now super sensitive penis head which made me wiggle and jump even more.
Finally I was spent. John cleaned up. He untied and ungagged me. He asked how it was. I said I have never felt so content and exhausted. It was the most intense thing I have ever experienced.
He moved up to the top of the bed. I crawled up next to him. We layed there together with his arms around me and me snuggled into his large body. We had few kisses as we just lay there for around an hour. He said maybe I can spend the night some time now that our schedules were better. I told him that was a good possibility before I got dressed and left.
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ZiptieFanatic
Another great entry. I literally check this specific post every morning in the hopes there's a new post; you're a very good writer.