Date: Mon, 08 Apr 2002 09:41:18 +0000
From: Matric Finrhos <matricfinrhos@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dan, Lisa and Leon

Dan, Lisa and  Leon

by Matric Finrhos


Whilst out clubbing in Manchester recently I got chatting to a
gorgeous-looking young guy while we were trying to get served
at the bar. He seemed to be really coming on to me, and when I
offered to buy him a drink he gave me a quick kiss. Soon we
were having a full-on snog in a quiet corner. When it came time
to leave he asked me to go back to his place. I thought, why not?
I couldn't quite believe my luck. He was very cute and by this
stage I was as horny as hell.

His flat was only a few minutes walk away from the club. As
soon as we were inside he started undressing. He had a
deliciously firm body, nicely tanned and toned. I had a quick
look round. Not bad, I thought. Quite a big flat with a couple
of decent sized bedrooms. Dan explained that he was going to
have a shower to get the smell of smoke out of his hair. I
asked if I could join him, because I hate smelling of smoke,
and anyway sharing a sexy shower was one of my most favourite
things.

It got fairly steamy in the shower. Dan's soapy fingers were
soon probing my bumhole, which suited me fine because I prefer
to be a bottom. Before things went too far we dried ourselves
and Dan led me into his bedroom. Along with a desk and a hi-fi
and all sorts of clothes and CD's scattered about, there was a
wonderful iron-framed bed. We didn't even get that far before
we were kissing and groping each other.

Before long Dan took the lead and told me what he wanted. I
dutifully stood before him, teased his nipples with my teeth,
licked my way down to his groin, then dropping to my knees I
sucked each of his balls in turn and then slowly, very slowly
engulfed his erect cock in my mouth whilst gazing up into his
beautiful brown eyes.

He gently fucked my mouth for a while, his fingers firmly
cradling the back of my head. Then he pulled out, pulled me to
my feet and kissed me deeply. Gently biting my tongue as he broke
the kiss he murmured "Will you let me fuck you?" I just nodded
in dumb adoration.

He guided me over to the foot of the bed and turned me to face
it. Spreading my legs, he bent down and secured my ankles with
leather straps attached to the feet of the bed-frame, which I
hadn't noticed before. He opened his bedside drawer and I saw
an array of toys, along with condoms and lube. That was a relief.
He pulled out two pairs of handcuffs and then used them to attach
each of my hands to the knobs at either side of the top of the
bed-frame. I now felt deliciously helpless and wonderfully
turned on.

Next he fetched a leather cock-harness. This he tied perhaps
a little more tightly than I would have preferred around the
base of my rock-hard cock and aching balls. A metal clip on a
D-ring underneath the harness was then clipped to the frame. All
the time that he was preparing me he kept stroking me and fondling
my bottom. It was incredibly sexy.

Now I know what you're thinking. The Golden Rules of bondage games.
Only let yourself be tied up by someone you know really well and
trust, who will respect your previously agreed limits and always
have a safe word so that you can stop at any time. I know. But I
don't very often get opportunities like this and I simply wasn't
thinking. At least, not with my brain.

Then he fetched a ball-gag and started to strap it around my
head. I muttered that I wasn't so sure about it, but he reassured
me that it would be OK. Then he said: "And when I fuck your cute
little arse I don't want you shouting out and waking up my lttle
sister."

That got my attention. No wonder there was another bedroom. I
was more than a little unsettled to think that we weren't alone,
I can tell you, but my mind was quickly distracted by the way Dan
starting kissing the back of my neck, massaging my shoulders and
rubbing his hard cock up the crack of my bum.

Then his mobile 'phone rang with the sort of daft tune that you
can't ignore. In a flash Dan had grabbed it and wandered out of
the bedroom while he spoke to whoever it was. I expected him to
cut the conversation as short as possible and get back to where
he left off. Instead I heard him sounding more and more concerned
about something.

Next he dashed back into the room and pulled on his jeans, trainers
and a t-shirt. "I've got to dash. My boyfriend's in real trouble.
Sorry lover." he said. Before I could even mumble in protest I
heard him banging on the door of the room opposite and shouting
"Lisa! Will you let my shag out for me, I've got to go." And with
that I heard the front door slam.

Oh. My. God. My pulse was racing. Nothing happened for a few long
moments. Then I heard a door slowly opening and someone walked into
the room behind me. I turned to see a not especially attractive girl
of about seventeen or eighteen with bright reddish-pink hair and a
baggy old t-shirt that she'd presumably been sleeping in.

She peered at me for a moment with a bleary expression and then a
broad mischeivious grin lit up her face. Lisa sidled over to me
and took her time checking out the predicament I was in. She gave
each of the wrist and ankle straps a tug to make sure that they were
secure and she even tightened the strap of the ball gag by a notch.
Then she gave the cock harness a tweak. I was still fully hard.

"Oh my." she said. "We are going to have some fun." I hoped she
meant it. I've been with women in the past, and although I now
consider myself gay I wasn't entirely averse to a bit of hetero
action. She peaked over my shoulder and down at my still
embarassingly rigid cock. She reached around and swatted it
playfully. "I think perhaps that we'd better do something about
that, don't you think?" she murmured. I gave her an imploring
look.

"Bend over." She said. I did my best, it was a little difficult.
The metal bed-frame was cold against my stomach. She seemed to
grab something from beneath the bed and then she knelt down behind
me. I felt her part my bum-cheeks with her thumbs and then she
squirted something cold into the crack. I felt her slowly circling
a finger around my hole, relaxing me. My cock was throbbing in
anticipation. I felt her push two well-lubed fingers into my bum-
hole as the other hand stroked my perineum and up to my balls still
tightly bound in the harness.

"Oh, my boyfriend is going to love you. He likes a tight arsehole
as much as he likes a tight pussy." For several moments her words
didn't register in my brain. All I could think about was the
sensations her fingers were causing in my bum and the shattering
orgasm that was coming to me. A few seconds later I realised what
she had said. The sudden wave of panic must have made my sphincter
relax bacause Lisa managed to force a third finger into me.

She gave a chuckle. "That's right. Leon will be here any moment.
He finishes at two. He's a bouncer. And he's always as randy as
hell by the time he gets here."

Oh. My. God. My imagination raced with the thought of some seven
foot tall bouncer built like Jonah Lomu. "We need to get you ready,
though." Lisa continued. "Leon's quite a big boy. A lot bigger
than this little thing," she gave ny cock a painful squeeze through
the leather, "and he's quite impatient when he's not had any for a
few days."

I wasn't sure if Lisa was just teasing me or not, but the thought
of being fucked hard by some huge neanderthal was enough to increase
my panic. As I felt the familiar tingling in the legs and churning
of the stomach that I always get when I'm nervous I felt Lisa ram
a fourth finger into me right up to the knuckles. The sensations
were incredible but my mind was racing with trepidation. I wasn't
sure that I could take any more, but Lisa was going at it with
such energy I expected her to force her whole hand up to the wrist
into my hole.

I never found out if she would have gone as far as fisting me. We
heard the door of the flat being opened. I hoped for one tiny moment
that it might be Dan. But a deep voice called out for Lisa. With a
loud 'squelch' she pulled her fingers from my bum-hole and dashed
out of the room. I heard the sound of kissing and then Lisa said
"I've got a big surprise for you. Guess what Dan left for us to play
with."

I felt the bedroom door swing wide behind me and I nervously
looked over my shoulder. Leon wasn't as huge as I'd imagined. But he
was six foot, muscular, black and staring at me with a look of
surprise and delight.

Lisa virtually jumped up and down in excitement. "He's tight, just
how you like it and I've lubed him up a bit. I'll fetch you a drink
while you two get acquainted." she said and then skipped off down
the hall.

Leon took off his jacket and t-shirt and strolled over to me. I
felt his big powerful hands run over my shoulders, down my back and
cup my bum-cheeks. Lisa reappeared with a bottle of beer for Leon
and one for herself. He took a long swig and then walked round to
the side of the bed where I could see him more easily.

Slowly he undressed in front of me. "This is perfect. I've got
such a load saved up. And I'm gonna shoot it up your little white
asshole. Then I can take my time with my woman." he said. He
certainly had an impressive physique and his cock was quite a size.
About eight inches and thick. Lisa got on the floor in front of
him and sucked his semi-hard cock into her mouth. I could only
watch as Leon enjoyed the look on my face and the blowjob that
Lisa was giving him.

Before long she stopped and stood up. Leon's cock was now fully
erect and looked enormous. Lisa gently stretched a condom over the
bulbous head and rolled it lovingly down the shaft. Leon stepped
behind me and I felt the tip nudge my hole. He leaned over to
whisper in my ear. "Ever been fucked by a real man, fag boy?" he
asked.

He bent me over the frame of the bed and I tried hard to relax
the muscles in my bum. Despite the lube it still hurt a bit as he
forced the head in and I gasped a little through the gag. Leon must
have noticed my discomfort and he gave a little laugh. Slowly he
pushed his full length into me, forcing me against the cold metal
of the bed-frame. "Oh, Lisa baby. You were right." he murmured.
"This little white pussy-boy is tight."

I hung my head as I endured the discomfort of his cock pushing
deep into my insides. But Lisa lifted my head up and said: "C'mon
pussyboy. You've got to take it all. That's what you wanted,
wasn't it? A good fucking. Well Leon's bigger and better than my
brother." She giggled and gulped down more beer.

Leon soon developed a steady rhythm. I could feel his pubic hair
scratchinng against my smooth bum-cheeks and the impact of his
heavy balls against the back of my legs each time he thrust into me.
As he neared the end he leant over my back, breathing raggedly and
bit painfully into my neck. I felt his cock jerk inside me and then
he held it still for long moments, pushed to the hilt into me
whilst his orgasm subsided.

His cock still felt large and stiff when he pulled it out of me.
Despite the circumstances, I had to admit that it was a pretty
good shag, although I hadn't come myself.

Leon and Lisa left the room then, leaving me sweating and
exhausted. I heard them getting more drinks and then they went to
Lisa's room to have sex. It took ages. All I could do was stand
there and wait. I tried to get a bit of sleep bent over the bed
frame but it was just too uncomfortable.

By the bedside alarm clock I could tell that it was nearly half
past four when they eventually strolled back in, both naked,
looking very pleased with themselves. They had some more drinks,
vodka this time, I think.

Lisa took off my ball gag, which was an immense relief. Then Leon
lay back on the bed and Lisa bent me over, pulled my head down and
guided Leon's cock into my mouth. After tasting just the rubber of
the gag for hours the taste of dried cum mixed with Lisa's pussy
juices was quite appealing.

Leon just lay there with his hands behind his head whilst my lips
and tongue coaxed his cock back to full hardness. Meanwhile Lisa
was behind me again forcing lubed fingers up my behind. She seemed
to be enjoying herself. It became mnore and more difficult to
concentrate on pleasing Leon as she squeezed more fingers into me.
She had actually managed to get four fingers and her thumb into my
hole and was slowly trying to get her knuckle into me as well when
Leon's breathing started to speed up as he got close to cumming. He
grabbed my haed away from his cock and got up.

Lisa's busy fingers were immediately replaced by Leon's solid
cockhead which he slid all the way into me with one firm push. Lisa
then jumped on the bed, grabbed my neck and pulled me down so that
my mouth was buried in her pussy. It was wet and smelled of cum.
Not my most preferred position, but I knew what I had to do, so
I dutifully started to lick and nibble her clit and probe as deeply
as I could between her lips with my tongue.

Leon pressed his hips against my bum-cheeks. In this position I
could feel his heavy balls pushing against mine that were still
constricted by the leather straps of the harness. I felt wonderfully
stretched by the size of his cock. As he started to thrust in and out
the sensations were overwhelming.

It took him a lot longer to get close to coming this time. The
whole bed was creaking and swaying and each thrust pushed my face
deeper into Lisa's wet pussy. My harnessed cock was being pushed
against the metal bed-frame and this gave me a stimulation of sorts.
Eventually I felt my balls tighten and I squirted several jets of
cum onto the bedsheets.

I don't think either Leon or Lisa even noticed. Leon kept pounding
away and Lisa put her legs over my shoulders and squeezed my head
between her thighs. She squealed a lot so perhaps she was having an
orgasm. I'm not sure. Soon after that Leon came deep inside me with
a shudder and a loud gasp.

After we had disentangled ourselves and got our breath back Lisa
started to untie me whilst Leon was rifling through my discarded
clothes. He found my membership card for one of the gay clubs. So
now he knew my name. He also found my mobile 'phone. He dialled a
number and his own 'phone rang. He glanced at it and said "So now
I know your number. When I want some more boy-pussy I'll call you.
And if you don't do as I say, I can find out where you live from
my bouncer friends at the club."

I caught the look on Lisa's face. It seemed that she was a bit
surprised that Leon might want to repeat the events of that night.
But when she saw me looking at her she gave me a saucy and defiant
grin. To be honest, despite all of the trepidation, I had enjoyed
the excitement of the evening. This sort of thing had never
happened to me before. I would willingly have agreed to have sex
with Leon again. Or even both of them. But I guess that wouldn't
work for Leon who had to show that he was entirely straight. He
just took what he wanted from whatever hole was available.

I didn't have time to ponder any of this, though, because Lisa
grabbed my shoes and clothes and chucked them out of the door to
the flat. Then with a smack on my bare backside, still dripping
lube, and the words "Out you go, pussy-boy." she slammed the door
behind me. I didn't stand there stark naked on the cold concrete
floor for very long. I struggled into my clothes and went home and
slept.

My bum was a bit sore and my legs ached from standing for so long.
But otherwise I was OK, and I'd had a more exciting night than I
usually do, that's for sure. But I wasn't really sure if I wanted
to see Leon or Lisa again. Or Dan for that matter.

Two nights later I didn't have any choice. But that's another
story.


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