Gay Male / 19
Hi all, it's a beautiful day today; sun is shining and I'm so horny.
Just before I turned 18 I started working part timea year ago for a local handy-man, a friend of my dads who offered me some work as a favour to him.
We travel a lot around the local area, often I'm doing the grunt work; running back and forth, fetch this fetch that etc...
Once I turned 18, he started to change, more humour, offering me a beer after work; we started hanging out more, he would listen to me and offer advice.
I started crushing on him hard, it was not hard to see why; mid 40's, work fit, strong looks, a hard working man who was confident.
I started fantasizing abut what he'd be like, would he be rough, would he be gentle or a mix of the two. I often looked forward to go over to his after work and chilling for an hour or two.
HE lived alone, a bachelors life he called it; no one to tell him what to do, when to do it.
So I started flirting with him, tiny touches, laughing a bit more at his jokes; trying to be more sexy, if that was possible for a guy like me to do.
He wouldn't be my first, that was another lad in school; I'd taken his cock a bunch of times.
So straight up one Friday evening as we sat in his kitchen he asked me if I was serious when I flirted with him, I choked on my beer.
I had a moment of panic, was he pissed or did he like it? Did he want me?
I said yes I was serious and asked what he thought.
He chuckled and told me to get my ass up to his room; we spent the evening fucking. I put all my skill to the task as I took him deep in me and rode till I was filled with his sweet cum.
Over the next few weeks we spent more time in the evenings at his, my excuse was that he was teaching me more skills in his free time.
At work I followed his requests, did as I was told.
The same came when he introduced me to bondage, he made a lot of his own gear and admitted some of his older apprentices spent time learning from him like I did.
He enjoys using rope, tying me in rather complex patterns of rope; suspending me in the rigging in his basement.
I've been mummified in wrap and fucked whilst tied to the beams.
Bondage is now one of my most favourite things, I'm quite willing to try something new.
How many lads love being tied up?
Just before I turned 18 I started working part timea year ago for a local handy-man, a friend of my dads who offered me some work as a favour to him.
We travel a lot around the local area, often I'm doing the grunt work; running back and forth, fetch this fetch that etc...
Once I turned 18, he started to change, more humour, offering me a beer after work; we started hanging out more, he would listen to me and offer advice.
I started crushing on him hard, it was not hard to see why; mid 40's, work fit, strong looks, a hard working man who was confident.
I started fantasizing abut what he'd be like, would he be rough, would he be gentle or a mix of the two. I often looked forward to go over to his after work and chilling for an hour or two.
HE lived alone, a bachelors life he called it; no one to tell him what to do, when to do it.
So I started flirting with him, tiny touches, laughing a bit more at his jokes; trying to be more sexy, if that was possible for a guy like me to do.
He wouldn't be my first, that was another lad in school; I'd taken his cock a bunch of times.
So straight up one Friday evening as we sat in his kitchen he asked me if I was serious when I flirted with him, I choked on my beer.
I had a moment of panic, was he pissed or did he like it? Did he want me?
I said yes I was serious and asked what he thought.
He chuckled and told me to get my ass up to his room; we spent the evening fucking. I put all my skill to the task as I took him deep in me and rode till I was filled with his sweet cum.
Over the next few weeks we spent more time in the evenings at his, my excuse was that he was teaching me more skills in his free time.
At work I followed his requests, did as I was told.
The same came when he introduced me to bondage, he made a lot of his own gear and admitted some of his older apprentices spent time learning from him like I did.
He enjoys using rope, tying me in rather complex patterns of rope; suspending me in the rigging in his basement.
I've been mummified in wrap and fucked whilst tied to the beams.
Bondage is now one of my most favourite things, I'm quite willing to try something new.
How many lads love being tied up?
