Life's journey

by JohnAnthony

23 Aug 2022 680 readers Score 8.9 (4 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Roles reversed on the fucking bench

“Do you have a minute?”, Aaron asked as he stood at my office door. I waved him in as I rolled my chair back and removed my headphones.

Aaron sat on my lap facing me, hands on my shoulders, I placed my own hands on his waist. “What’s up”? I asked. “I can never thank you enough for saving me. I feel like I am having a dream living with you and that I am going to wake up and find myself cuddled up in my sleeping bag on the streets. I am yours now” he said.

“You are loved, you are respected, you are beautiful, you are safe, and you are welcome to live under this roof for as long as you need to or want to”, I responded. With that Aarons lips met mine and I felt just the most passionate with feeling kiss, my heart genuinely skipped a beat.

“I have something I want you to have, follow me” I said as I lead him to my bedroom an sat him on the bed. From the bottom draw of my bedside cabinet, I pulled out a tin I had not opened in many years. It contained my late mother’s jewellery

“My mum would have liked you; you are so sweet, she would want this to be worn by someone like you”, I said as I placed a short gold plain necklace that my mother wore every living day around Aaron’s neck. Another incredibly passionate kiss followed, Aarons kisses may me feel something I hadn’t felt since Felix. “Take a look through this tin, if there is anything else you would like let me know” said as I returned to the office for another zoom meeting.

A few minutes later Aaron came back into the office holding a pair of gold pins he found the tin box. I didn’t recall having seen mum wear them or how she even would, maybe they were part of a bigger set. Anyway, Aaron asked if he could have them with the view of having them pierced through his chest nipples. I had no objection to this; Mum’s stuff had sat in this dark box for 10 years now so if someone got some use and enjoyment some use from them why not? These pins certainly had no sentimental value to me. “Google someone who does body piercing and go get them done” I encouraged Aaron.

Aaron made an appointment at some place I had never heard of for 4.30pm, conveniently after my last work meeting for the day. We arrived at this shopfront to be greeted by an elderly man in at least his early sixties who as soon as he spoke, I knew way “as camp as a row of tents”. He invited us in where another guy was siting in a sort of “barbers chair” having his nose and ears pierced.

“Take our shirt off and sit here” our man said to Aaron as he grabbed the tools he would need for the job. “The best way to pierce a nipple is to have them erect” he said, “so don’t mind if I do” he added as he started pulling, pinching rubbing Aarons left nipple. “Mmmm nice ones too” he commented.

Once hard, the guy inserted something that looks rather sharp and even hot through his nipple left to right. Aaron jumped and cried with pain, but it seemed not to last long. The guy then inserted the first gold pin them put some cream over the top to presumably ease the discomfort. “They are going to be red, sore and sensitive for a while, keep applying the soothing cream and within 24 hours should be fine” the guy assured us.

He then repeated the procedure on Aaron’s right nipple, we paid the bill, Aaron put his shirt on, and we headed for home.

“How does it feel?” I asked Aaron. “There is still some pain from the initial insertion, but it is slowly easing” he replied.

When we got home, I gathered our box of sex toys, bondage stuff and the fucking bench (padded apparatus) and placed them in the spare room. “After I finish work, we are going to have some fun, have a think about what you would like to do”, I announced to Aaron as I went to do a final check of my work emails for the day.

“Are you ready yet John?” Aaron called. “Yep, on my way”, I said closing down my laptop. I went via my own bedroom and stripped down to my jocks before joining Aaron.

“So, what’s the plan?” Aaron asked as I entered the room. “Remember earlier you said that you were mine?” I asked. “Yeh?” he replied with some trepidation. “Well, I am also yours Aaron” I said. “So, you are gonna restrain me and have your way with me.”

“Wow” was all he said as I removed my jocks, adjusted the head rest on the fucking bench (padded apparatus) laid on my back, wriggling a little till I found a completely comfortable position.

Using the built in Velcro straps, Aaron first tied my arms down beside my body, put one across my chest above my nipples, another across my waist, one at the top of each leg, one just above each knee and then one above each ankle.

In all my years of sexual experience (25 years) I had never put myself in this position, strangely enough I did not feel one once of hesitancy, discomfort or nervousness about what might happen. I felt completely relaxed.

Aaron turned the lights off, then put a blindfold over my eyes.

He seemed to leave the room for a couple of minutes as I couldn’t sense any movement. This was already starting to turn me on. I could feel my cock waking up.

Aaron took hold of my growing cock and pulled it along with my balls through what was obviously a cockring that he made sure was fitted tightly around the base of my balls. I hardened up fully almost immediately.

Next, I felt his lips momentarily against mine, another beautiful passionate kiss. Then I felt his cockhead against my lips, he moved it back and forth across the width of my closed mouth lips. I opened my mouth and licked his cockhead.

He then pushed his cock into my mouth, and I began sucking. Having the use of your hands and fingers while sucking is something you assume you have so it was a weird so only being able to stimulate him with my mouth and tongue was a new but interesting experience.

I wasn’t quite sure what position Aaron was in, but it soon became obvious when I felt his warm tongue and mouth consume my cock. We were 69’ing each other and it felt just amazing.  Aaron’s cock oozed a bit of sweet precum into my mouth. It tasted wonderful.

Next, he pulled himself up higher and along my body so that his annus was now on my mouth. Again, if only I had the use of my hands right now to enjoy his soft smooth buns but alas, I had to satisfy myself with running y tongue up and down his annus before he pushed down harder, and my tongue entered his love hole. I sucked, poked, probed, tongue fucked his hole enjoying his man juices until he had enough and lifted himself complete off me.

The next thing I felt was warm oil being dripped over my hard, vertical cock an Aaron rubbing it in before more was poured over my chest, particularly my nipples. I then felt Aaron’s ass around my cock as he slid down my pole.

He started to ride and with the palms of his hands caressed the warm oil into my chest with long rhymical strokes from just above where my cock was inserted into him to my neck and back.

The oily warmth of his hands on my body was just so stimulating, with each soke he stopped by my hardening nipples to give them some extra attention.

As he rode me harder, he pulled my nipples harder and harder I thought he was going to pull them off, but it felt so good. I could feel my cock about to burst, not from cumming but from the pressure the cockring was putting on me, my cock felt as if it was huge but at the same time had little feeling in it, thanks again to the cockring.

Aaron was moaning and groaning as he rode faster and faster, banging down on me as hard as he could each time my cock went deep into him. I longed to see the look on his face and see what state his own cock as it, but the mystery of such was such a part of my current level of stimulation.

“Forty-five minutes and going strong John”, Aaron said giving me context of how long he had been riding me. “I’m going to put some nipple clamps on you so I can jerk my cock” he added. I felt the sharpness of the teeth of the clamps grip my nipples as they were attached, it felt like they were being pierced just as Aarons had been earlier.

The bench started to rock as Aaron rode me even harder while he cranked his own cock. Another period of time went by whilst this was happening, my cock felt like it was a machine, I still had no feeling about if and when I was going to cum.

Aaron’s stimulation was so great he got louder and louder, the next think a felt was hot cum landing on my lips and neck as he unleashed his man juices. He rode me till his cock stopped ejaculating eventually climbing off before losing and removing my cock ring. He poured more warm oil over my cock and started jerking it. I knew I would be able to last long now the cockring had been released. I felt my juices started to rise, I held on for as long as a could before I could no longer, and my cock released its cum over Aarons hands.

Freedom again! I sat upright on the side of the bench after Aaron untied me, I took in a big drink as my heartrate and breathing started to return to somewhat normal and my eyes adjusted again to the light of the room after my blindfold was removed.

“So, what’s it feel like owning someone?”, I asked. “That was cool, I have never been in the commanding situation before” Aaron replied before depositing another of his erotic kisses on my still hot and sweaty lips.

“I’m going to shower while you tidy up here” I said leaving the room.

I showered freshened up before heading for the kitchen where Aaron was standing back to me, naked, making coffees.

Kneeling down behind him I placed a single kiss on each of his soft smooth buttocks before standing and paling another on the back of his neck. Aaron turned around put his arms around my neck returning those kisses to my lips.

“I think we are mutually good for each other!” he said.


When “C” came home later that evening it was an unusually forlorn figure that presented itself. The smile that is usually a permanent fixture on his face wasn’t there, he didn’t greet me and Aaron verbally or exchange hugs which is commonplace.

Something was up.

We left him alone for a good 10 minutes before Aaron suggested I check on him. His bedroom door was open, “C” was sitting on the end of his bed with head in hands. “Are you OK?” I asked. “I am just feeling completely overwhelmed and stressed” he replied not moving his head from his hands. “Anything you want to get off your chest?” I asked.  He looked up at me with an awfully sad look on his face before adding “will you spend the night with me?” “Off-course I will, gimme 5 minutes and I will be back” I replied.

I returned to Aaron who was quite Ok with what I had agreed with “C”, so I went to my own bedroom, changed, brushed my teeth, grabbed my drink bottle and went back to “C” who was still in the same pose but now just wearing his jocks.

Closing the door behind me and turning on the light, “C” got to his feet, I put my arms around him, pulling him close, chest to chest and hugged him as lovingly as I could.

“Come over here” I said directing him to stand in front of the full-length mirror on the back of the door before removing his jocks followed by my own. Standing behind him I put my hands on his shoulders, tucking myself in tight, my chest against his back, my soft cock resting snuggly between his butt-cheeks.

“Look up” I said. “Do you see what I see?” I asked. “What do you mean?” he asked.

“C, you have the most beautiful smile that is a permanent fixture on your face. A smile that melts hearts and radiates to others and makes them feel good. You have a body to die for, every man in the world including me is jealous of it and no guy or girl in the world would say no to making love to it. Lastly and more importantly, your behaviours, values and the way you conduct yourself is just beyond reproach.”

“John, you make me feel like no-one else can or does”, “C” responded quietly. “My eyes don’t lie to me”, I responded.

As I talked to him my cock had become rock hard. “C” could feel this and had opened his legs, so he felt it prodding against his annus. “I want you to watch yourself in the mirror being made love to” I whispered into his ear. “C” turned his head, smiled and we kissed as he opened his legs wider.

Turning his head back to face the mirror I pushed my cock into his ass until my cock disappeared into him fully. I held my cock stationery in him, fully inserted, I wrapped my hands around his chest and started to feel the front of his body up and down as I kissed the back of his neck and shoulders. “C” lifted his arms placing them behind his head and started to fuck himself without me having to do a thing.

“Every time I feel your cockhead hit my “G” spot I feel the stress leave my body and mind”, “C” said as he continued riding me in the standing position. I looked over his shoulder and at his face in the mirror, he was controlling the motions and emotions he was feeling, he was fucking himself to feel better, I could feel the pleasures he was feeling in the way his ass way reacting to my cock.

I started to pinch those extraordinarily big and hard nipples of his, which resulted in him upping the speed and intensity of his thrusts on my cock. His own cock was hard and sticking out, precum flowing.  I dropped to my knees in front of him and licked the pre-cum from the end of his cock, then licking the outside all the way to the base before taking each of his balls, one-by-one into my mouth for some special attention.

“Let’s go to the bed, I have had enough of looking at myself”, he said. “Lay down on your back, head on pillow, legs apart”, I said.

I sat beside him, erotically caressing the full length of his perfect body. “How are the stress levels?” I asked. “Getting better by the minute” he said through that beautiful sexy smile that had returned to his face.

Taking his cock into my hand I started to pull it gently and slowly, not wanting him to cum quickly while I leaned over him and made lip to lip contact with him. “C” is not a natural kisser like Aaron, but he returned the favour as best he knew.

“Roll over” I said, helping him to find a comfortable place on his stomach, legs wide apart, as I started licking and kissing each of his rock-hard smooth buttocks.

Kneeling between his legs I slid my still hard cock into his annus, then leant forward, arm resting either side of his head. I entered him slowly but deeply, then exited slowly and this is how it continued for the next 30 minutes or so, in slowly and deeply, out slowly, kiss on the back of his neck, in slowly and deeply again.

“C’s” breathing and heartrate became so relaxed I almost thought he was going to fall asleep but he was just laying, destressing, widening his legs further so I could get that little bit deeper, enjoying being worshipped, enjoying being himself, enjoying being the centre of my attention.

“I need to cum”, “C” announced. We both rolled into our side where I could continue to deeply fuck him, “jerk yourself as you need to, but not too fast”, I said.

“C” too his cock into his hand and started to pull it, precum oozed from it. He couldn’t help himself but to go hard and fast. I put my free hand around the base of his cock and held tight as he wanked. That took him to another level, “hold on as long as you can” I said. He did so for much longer than usual, we started to go completely red in the face as he tried to hold it, eventually though “Ahhhhhhhhh” and his cock let go releasing his cum over the bed sheets.

I pulled my cock out of him, rolled him onto his stomach and cleaned him up. He lay there peacefully, eyes closed, hopefully satisfied.

“Cuddle me to sleep” he asked. We arranged ourselves in the “spoon” position, I pulled him close to me and wrapped my hands around his chest. “You make me feel like no-one else can”, he said. “I am always here for you for whatever, whenever you need”, I replied.

Soon “C” fell asleep in my arms, still awake I just enjoyed holding his gorgeous body in my arms, reminding myself of my words earlier, that of all the people in the world who would love to be me right now, it was actually me with this man and how lucky I was.

Next morning I wanted to send “C” off to the club feeling good, I took him into the shower, washed him down, running my hands and lips over every square inch of his body – there was deliberately no other sexual activity. As I dried him, he turned to be put his arms around my shoulders and placed a quick kiss on my lips. “Thank you, your amazing to me” he said.

I went back to my bedroom to get dressed, Aaron was laying in bed watching breakfast television, I pulled back the sheets to check out how his nipples were recovering. The redness has gone, and Aaron mentioned they were no longer sore, they actually looked really sexy with the gold pins through them. “They are basically now constantly hard” he said, “so I am now more horny than ever” he laughed.

I lent over him and ran my tongue over each little hard nipple before kissing them.

“You look more amazing than ever” I told him putting my hands on his stomach.

“I am thinking about getting more now” he said, “I will see what else you have in your Mum’s tin”.

I will wait with anticipation as to what he comes up with!