Pics of bi sex heard the door open and close and then a sliding sound like something heavy being pushed in front of the door. I could tell someone was approaching me as I sat on the uncarpeted floor. It felt like it was one person rather than a group. Then I sensed the heat of another body nearby.
“Don’t pics of bi sex afraid. I won’t hurt you.” It was said in a low, raspy whisper, seemingly to disguise his voice.
I nodded to indicate I understood and wasn’t fearful.
“It’s just the two of us,” the voice went on. “I’ve told them I’m going to scare you by lighting some fires, putting a lighter close to your face and crap like that. I warned them we could be arrested for assault if you decided to be a prick about it so they won’t come in and nobody will tell you afterward who I am, to protect me from being sued. But that’s not what I want to do.”
“What do you want?”
“Brian, I’ll make a young smoke and walk out of pics of bi sex without touching you if you tell me to, but what I want to do is give you a blow job.”
I gasped at the words, too shocked to say anything.
“I’ll make you cum, nobody will ever know, and you can pretend I’m the prettiest cheerleader in the school, if you want to. Will you let me?”
I’m sure both of us were naked latino boys that, tied up as I was, he could probably do what he wanted without my permission. He could probably count on my being too embarrassed to report it afterward, too.
“Why do you want to do it to me?” I asked. “There aren’t any guys in the fraternity so ugly that they couldn’t find a partner at Wilde Oscar’s (the most prominent local gay bar). Why me?”
“I’ve never been as attracted to anyone as I am to you. You’ve been in my thoughts everyday since I first saw you. But I’ll leave you alone if you tell me to. Will you let me give you pleasure, pics of bi sex Nothing will be expected in return.”
I liked to think that I hid it completely, but at least half of my sexual fantasies involved other men. I usually pictured a group scene, involving both sexes, but as I played with myself and got close to cumming, it was the guys I was thinking about. This event was my every wet dream come true! All of my actual naked black boys had been with girls, however, and I was frightened by the idea of acting out my erotic thoughts about men. Frightened - but so excited my cock was already about to explode!
I couldn’t bring myself to speak, so I just nodded.
Immediately he pushed me onto my back on the floor and I felt his hands undoing my jeans and pulling them down to my knees. |