So when I met Evan, and found out he liked to tie his partners up, I shared my fantasies with him. I told him how I'd always wondered about bondage, and wanted to try it. And since we'd been dating for several months and I trusted him, I asked him if he'd be at all interested. His smile spoke volumes.
As soon as we got back to his house that evening, he immediately pushed me to my knees and pushed my face into his groin. While I was breathing in the intense smell of his crotch and feeling his cock start to swell, he rubbed his hands along my back and neck. When I started to reach up towards his crotch, he grabbed my wrists and cinched a piece of cotton rope tightly around them. I yelped, and he grabbed the hair on the back of my head and told me to shut up and enjoy it.
He picked me up — and at 185 pounds, that's not easy for someone only 5'7" tall — and carried me into his bedroom. He set me on my back on his bed, then sat on my chest. Reaching up, he tied my bound hands to a ring bolt set in his headboard. Moving down to sit on my crotch, he removed my shoes, socks, and jeans. He then tied each ankle to a leg of the bed, leaving me trussed like an upside-down "Y" in my t-shirt and briefs. Smiling wickedly, he left the room.
About five or ten minutes later he came back, hiding something behind his back. With a theatrical flourish he displayed it: A long kitchen knife. Grinning wickedly, he moved closer to me and slowly cut off my t-shirt and briefs. Setting the knife aside he began rubbing my arms, chest, and legs. My cock was hard and throbbing, and he very carefully didn't touch it.
Moving to the foot of the bed, he began a slow strip-tease. I could only watch as he removed his shirt and played with his nipples, as he removed his tight 501s oh so slowly, exposing his bulging briefs. After maybe ten minutes, he was finally naked.
He lay down on top of me and kissed me firmly, thrusting his tongue deep into my mouth. His hands continued to rub my arms and sides as we kissed. Breaking the kiss, he moved towards my ears, giving each one a thorough licking and nibbling. After working on my ears, he moved to my arm pits, nibbling the tender flesh and licking all over them. First the right, then the left, then back to the right, always moving his tongue. Then he moved to my nipples, taking first one, then the other, and licking and sucking and gently biting them. My nipples quickly hardened to stiff nibs under his care.
Moving down, rubbing his hands along my sides, he licked my inner thighs working up from the knees. My cock, throbbing and darkening, still remained untouched.
Suddenly he stopped and positioned himself so his cock was pointing at my face. He said, "Open wide!" He placed his cockhead into my eager mouth and began feeding me his dick. Not too fast, so I wouldn't gag, but he was definitely in control and fucking my face.
I moaned around his hard cock and sucked and licked for all I was worth. After five or ten minutes of pleasure, he pulled out and moved up a little, presenting me with his heavy balls. Taking first one then the other into my mouth, I licked and sucked his sac for about fifteen minutes before pulling away again.
"Are you enjoying this, boy?" he asked.
"Yes, Sir!" I replied.
"Good. Now it's time for your reward."
With that, he moved into a sixty-nine position and started sucking my own aching cock. Moving his head and hips up and down, he fucked my face and my cock at the same time. After maybe ten minutes, his hips started moving faster and his sucking increased. With a loud shout, he pulled off my cock and out of my mouth and shot a huge load of cum all over my face and chest.
He reached down and in no more than three strokes had my cock shooting its load of jism all over my belly and chest. He rotated back around and lay on top of me, hugging and kissing me deeply, as the cum began gluing us together.