Fratboy bondage games

Note: Left this story a while ago... trying to pick it back up again. 

Professor Montoya led John through his house by the hand. He'd had the hunky fratboy over a few times before, but just in the bedroom for blowjobs, some kissing and cuddling. Then Montoya saw the pictures and videos of John moaning into that big ballgag at the rival frat's party. And John himself reached out that weekend, saying he'd be at Screwdriver that Sunday night-- and he was curious about trying some more.

They went downstairs, and Montoya flipped on the light.

"Nice setup" John said. He was feasting his eyes on Montoya's playspace, which had just a few more amenities than the one at Screwdriver. For one thing, the back of the bar didn't have a nice stately bed, with chains and cuffs. Next to it was a nightstand-- or what would be a nightstand, if your bedroom nightstand was a glass display case of various-sized dildos and butt plugs, along with some tit clamps. Montoya had a nice collection of gags hanging on the wall, and some hoods.

One wall had a big flat screen on it. Montoya switched it on, and there was a slideshow of men tightly restrained in this very room. Different sorts of guys -- different shapes, sizes and races... men in casual clothes, men naked, rocking business suits, filling out cop uniforms. Even one who was apparently a UPS delivery man, an unmistakable look of ecstasy above his ballgag, and the next slide showing why: a black dildo halfway in his ass.

Most were solo, but there were some coupled up. "You've had quite a few guys down here, huh."

"Yeah, I moonlight as an erotica photographer, sort of your gay version of pin-ups except fetish," Montoya said. "And some of them, yeah, we hook up during or after if they're up for it. Let me tell you... few things hotter than seeing an executive in a power suit down on his knees, or the top cop from the precinct and his rookie rubbing up on each other trying to get release."

Montoya walked over and massaged John's shoulders.

"A lot of them are sort of like you... pretty much straight, unless the right guy or opportunity comes along. You won't see those cops at the gay pride parade unless they're assigned to safety patrol," Montoya said then started kissing John's neck, and gently turned John's face toward him to lock lips. John moaned into the kiss. The professor's hands wandered down to unbutton the top of his fratboy's shirt to massage his big chest.

Montoya was always so good at this part. The flirtation. The sensuality. No wonder so many of these guys flashing by on the TV succumbed. John figured it didn't take much for even the most buttoned-up, straight-as-an-arrow hardass to melt and let Montoya have his way with them. John opened up the rest of his shirt so it flew loose as he turned around to face Montoya. He gave him a quick peck on the lips. Then pursed his own lips as Montoya licked them. Then opened his mouth to let Montoya in again. Their tongues battled for dominance. John let his own hands wander across Montoya's buff body, then moved them to his big butt.

"Mmmm...." Montoya moaned and pulled out of the kiss. "So you wanna try some ass stuff, huh?"

"Yeah," John gave Montoya another peck. "I got a taste of it at that party and... I kinda liked it."

Montoya massaged John's erection through his pants. "What did you do?"

"Got fucked a bit with a dildo."

"Ooo!" Montoya's eyes flashed with excitement.

"I don't think I can handle anything big up there," John nodded to Montoya's crotch. "But maybe you can work me up?" John said as he turned and offered his wrists behind his back.

"I'm always ready to teach," Montoya smiled, then grabbed a pair of leather cuffs. He placed them on John's wrists, then hooked them together. "Let's get you out of those pants boy." He undid his zipper, and pulled the pants down to reveal John wearing a red jockstrap. "You remembered this was my favorite. And even better cuz it's easy access to your ass."

Montoya pulled at the strap and let it snap right back, causing John to wince.

"Ummff. Yup... So what next?"

"You clean back there?"

"Well, I did some... you know, googling, and looked up anal and getting clean... so yeah... I got an enma bag and that was an experience of its own."

"Good, good, well, that let's us get right down to business," Montoya chuckled.

He went over to his wall of gags. He ran his hands past a few, debating whether to keep things simple with a bandanna or duct-tape... or lean into the kink. He settled on a ring gag. He took it off its hook, walked back to his captive stud. John didn't need a command. He opened his mouth wide, letting the ring slip in, and Montoya cinched it tight behind the young man's neck. Then landed another kiss over John's gagged lips.

"Mmmmow mwmmanna ooo mmmdis?" John tried to ask how they want to do this.

"I think we'll get you started with a dildo again." Montoya brought one over.

It wasn't the biggest in the case, but John's eyes still went wide. "Mmmmmmm! Moooo biiiig!!!"

Montoya just chuckled.

"Don't worry," he said and squirted some lube onto the piece. "It'll go in just fine. Especially since you were opened up a bit already."

Montoya maneuvered John to the bed, and made him lean over so his ass was sticking out.

Now John was wondering if he was biting off more than he could chew. But he didn't have much of a say in the matter, bound and gagged as he was.

"Mmmff!"

He felt the tip of the dildo start to move past his cheeks. It was cold and slithery, due to the lube-- unlike the last one a few days ago which was pretty much a dry fuck. So he found it went in a little bit easier.

"Mmmm... Mmmmm..."

John moaned as the dildo was pushed deeper, centimeter by centimeter. Montoya stopped suddenly, leaving the thing just hanging there partway out John's ass. John heard the clicks of a camera and some flashes. But of course. John was going to join the wall of shame over on the TV screen. But he didn't care. Fuck it was so hot. He looked over at his professor. The man was taking off his own clothes, and letting his erection spring free.

"Mmmmont mmmfuck eee!"

"Relax... you said you're not ready for this in your ass, and I respect everyone's limits. But the sight of you right now...." Montoya started stroking his cock. Then he walked over and continued to fuck John with the dildo.

"MMMMMmmm"

John moaned with more ecstasy. Each time Montoya pulled the dildo out, he pushed in just a touch deeper. John felt his pre-cum oozing out. Montoya stopped to go over and check on his captive's cock, and scooped up the bit of pre-cum with his finger.

"Lick it, boy."

John stuck his tongue out through the gag and almost ravenously licked at the finger.

Montoya laid John on the bed on his side... now the dildo was almost all the way in. But the professor wanted that dick. He put himself in a 69 position to John, but kept John's gag in for now. The boy could rub and lick at his cock and balls for now. Montoya got to work himself.

John's body shuddered as Montoya started licking along his shaft, slowly and deliberately. He made sure his tongue got all sides of the boy's dick. He lapped hungrily at John's balls which were clearly not far from bursting. Then he ramped things up. Montoya massaged John's ass, and then found the dildo poking out. He started pumping it in and out again, and then wrapped his lips around the head of John's penis. And started taking it in.

"Mmmmohhhhh!!!!"

It took a few moments, but Montoya achieved a rhythm of bobbing up and down and pumping the dildo in and out. He kept at it, getting John to a point where he stopped lapping at Montoya's cock and balls himself because he couldn't focus.

Montoya stopped.

"You want my cock too now, boy, huh?"

"Mmmmmyessthir"

Montoya shifted so he could unlatch the gag and pull it out of John's hungry mouth. Then got back to 69-ing and thrust his crotch into John's face. Now both men got right to work on each other. Again, they needed to re-establish rhythm. But they found it in no time. If Montoya started to go slower, John followed suit. When Montoya sucked and fucked faster, John stepped up his own efforts. Montoya found himself getting ready to cum. He pulled his mouth off.

"You want my seed in your throat, baby?"

John didn't even bother pulling off to answer. "Mmmhmmm! Mmm!"

"That's right, suck me dry. Ohhhh fuck I forgot how good your mouth felt! God!! Keep going!" Montoya felt himself reaching the tipping point... "Fuck! Fuck! I'm cumming now!" He blew his load right into John's mouth. And John's tongue kept working his head as more of his cum spurted out. John finally pulled out, some of the sperm flowing past his lips as he tried to catch a breath. Montoya heaved as he turned himself again to be face to face with John and get a cum kiss in before ALL OF IT found its way into John's throat.

"Now what abommmm mmeeeph?" Montoya gagged John again before he could even finish asking where his orgasm was. He took a few more licks of the boy's cock but then focused more on dildo-fucking him.

"Not blowing you anymore... this load is going to come from the dildo."

John closed his eyes tight and grunted into his gag as the dildo kept being pushed further and harder, relentlessly now. The lube helped and, Montoya was right, so did his dildo-fucking a few nights ago-- but his ass was still so tight around it. He felt some of the pain of it... but also sooo much pleasure. And like a few nights ago, he found himself begging for it.

"MMMMMM FUUCK ME! MMMMM!MMMHARDER!"

Montoya happily obliged.

Soon John felt his cock about to shoot.

"MMMM! MMMREADY! MMMJERK ME!"

"No, I told you," Montoya said. "This is going to come from the fucking. So you might as well get used to it."

"MMMARGH!" It was almost on cue, as soon as he said that, the cum came flying out.

Montoya smiled. There was his cum and John's drool all over his bed where John's gagged face was. Nicely-sized pools of John's own cum not far from that. Montoya gave the dildo one more push to get it pretty much all the way in John's ass, causing the fratboy to grunt-- and push one more little spurt of cum out. Then he licked up the cum and held it in his mouth as he ungagged John. They kissed passionately, tasting each other's spit and loads.

"Oh my god... that was insane...." John panted. "That was so fucking hot..."

"Yeah how do you feel... you wanna do more with getting fucked?"

"Goddamn... Yeah.... I can't believe I blew my load after you stopped even touching my dick..."

"So that was just a 6 inch.... and I'm about 8 inches," Montoya said as he undid the handcuffs. "Maybe do another time of fucking you with a 6-inch dildo and then see if you're ready for me to fuck you with my own cock?"

"Yeah that works," John said, as he laid back and stretched across the comfortable bed. Montoya clambered on, and they embraced like lovers just having a post-coital cuddle. John turned so his ass rubbed up against Montoya's wet dick. He teased him a bit, grinding a little.

"You sure you're not gonna be ready for me to be in you in a few minutes?" Montoya laughed.

"Hah no... you know I love being a tease..." John said. "So how many of your photoshoots wound up in your arms like this?"

"Well quite a few... including that cop and his rookie I mentioned earlier. And believe it or not, the one who ran things at the station was the most eager bottom ever-- and is married with kids. But I won't say much more than that."

Again, John wasn't surprised. He pretty much always forgot about whatever girl he might be dating whenever he was around this sex god.

"And we'll have some fun with Tony, too, in a few days," Montoya said.

"Yeah. He sure as shit missed out today!"