I’ve had a couple of guest authors lately and it has been a fun change up. Here is something that Alex wrote of a pretty wild experience we had.
OK guys, the infamous Dave Speedo Evans has asked me to write about this experience we had last week. Dave isn’t the best person to write about it because he was tied up, gagged and blindfolded so it is better if I tell you what happened.
Dave and I had been fucking (mostly sucking) pretty regularly for six months or so. My first ever guy/guy experience was with Dave. I recently broke up with my girlfriend of three years, Dave thought it was hot that I was going home to a girlfriend after he sucked my cock but I didn’t think it was cool and I think our relationship was coming to an end anyway.
During our fuck sessions, I had told Dave about my fantasies regarding my gay side and he detailed them on his blog (with my permission of course). One of my fantasies is bondage, I haven’t had any experience with it at all. Dave and I were talking about it at the pool on Monday so it must have been current on his brain when I texted him on Tuesday saying that I got off work early and was coming over to fool around.
A little preamble here, Dave’s house is right on the beach. That sounds fancy and expensive but it is a shit hole and whoever owns the land is just waiting for the house to burn down so they can build a mansion on it. Dave keeps his house clean and tidy, and since it is right on the beach his crew keep their surfboards there, people crash there all the time and Dave never locks any of the doors so it is a weird communal place but that is who Dave is. Also, Dave has two super hot chick neighbors that I think, are both in love with him. For some weird reason nothing has happened between them.
So, I text Dave telling him that I’m horny. He says he is home and can’t wait. I tell him I’ll be there in ten minutes. He replies saying that he will be tied to a chair in his speedos so I better hurry before someone else gets there.
I laugh it off as an idle fantasy but there is some truth to it, people drop into Dave’s place all the time unannounced. But it was a Tuesday afternoon around 2pm so it should be OK.
No surprise that when I walked into Dave’s little house, he was in the living room tied to a chair. The whole thing was pretty hot. Dave is hot, he was wearing his red speedos, which are hot, he was blindfolded with a tie, his mouth was covered with a strip of duct tape, his legs were tied to the chair legs with tape and his hands were in handcuffs behind his back. I could do absolutely anything I wanted to him and the stirring in the speedos I was wearing meant that my cock knew that I could and would do anything to Dave.
I walked up to Dave and rubbed the front of his speedos, his cock was fully hard and straining against the red lycra. With my touch, a glistening droplet of precum appeared.
By now I was horny, so I stripped off my clothes down to the blue speedos that I was wearing. Like Dave, I wear speedos most of the time as underwear so this was nothing new. Dave has a big sliding glass door which looks out over the beach which is not very private but the house is set back and nobody could see in, it does feel naughty though with the whole world out there.
My cock was now fully hard as well and I had to adjust its position in my speedo, then I was standing there opposite the immobile Dave. I was like the dog the caught the car, now I didn’t know what to do, or maybe it was that I just couldn’t decide what to do first.
I straddled Dave and it just worked that my balls were rubbing against his card cock and my cock was rubbing against his stomach. Putting my arms around his neck I began whispering in his ear all the naughty things I wanted to do to him. The last thing I did whisper to him was that I wasn’t going to let him cum and that he was going to have the worst case of blue balls ever. As I finished whispering that promise, there was a knock on the glass back door. My heart stopped.
It was one of Dave’s neighbors, Emily.
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