KURT by jamie copyright 1989 ============== Kurt is 17 and just coming out. He's had feelings towards other guys ever since he could remember, but only 7 monthes ago decided that it was time to let others know how he felt. He's just about finished with his senior year at a suburban Boston High School and VERY curious about life as a gay man. Typically, he's really into magazines, photographs and especially video movies. Only recently, he's become entranced by the "kinkier" sides of gay, man to man sexual activities. Things like bondage, mild discipline and toys have caught his attention in a big sort of way. Kurt stands about 5'10" and weighs about 135 lbs (soaking wet). He's got light brown, streaked hair and icy blue eyes that pierce you with every simple glance. Once you get close to him, he's a regular little teddy bear..... longing to hug and cuddle and.......... Our story about Kurt begins on an unseasonably warm early spring evening in the suburbs of Boston. I'd just been introduced to Kurt less than one month before, but the friendship seemed to have started right away. We'd talked a number of times up 'til this point, but it's only been the past couple of visits when he's really expressed his true inside thoughts and feelings to me. Kurt wants me to photograph him (clothed, at least to begin with) and he's been pushing to get started for days. Today was to be the big day. He'd spent hours the day before, picking out just the right outfits and accessories so that he'd be just right, for me and the camera. At 2:00 PM the doorbell rang and Kurt was standing at the door with that classic smile and piercing eyes. "Ready?", he asked. "You bet!" I responded....... and we hopped into my car and head off to the city to take some pictures. After an hour or so of shooting we decided that we were both pretty hungry so we found a nice little cafe to grab a bite to eat and to rest for a bit. While we were sitting at the sidewalk cafe, a friend of mine, who's really into the leather/bondage scene walked by and stopped to talk. Kurt was getting more excited with every word that Thom spoke. He'd spent the night before at an all night orgie in Cambridge. Thom is a hot, muscled bottom who loves to have his cock, balls and tits worked by one guy, while another one works his ass with dildoes, butt plugs and his fists. Kurt was fascinated with everything that Thom was describing that had been done to him last night. Finally, Thom was getting ready to leave, to go back to his apartment when Kurt asked if he and I could follow along to see some of his "toys" and to hear more about the night before. Thom happily agreed and we all were on our way. I don't think that Kurt was fully prepared for what he was about to encounter, but there were certainly no complaints once he'd adjusted to this new found excitement. Thom lives in a basement apartment in the South End section of downtown Boston. Although most of his apartment is pretty "traditional"; his bedroom is more like a dungeon of sorts. The walls are painted black and the window is covered and sealed..... so that the only light in the room is that which comes from two small lamps mounted on opposite walls from each other. A king sized, high posted bed sits directly in the center of the room and has leather restraints and harnesses attached to all four corners. The ceiling is streaked with old, oak beams from which hang a sling (right above the bed) and assorted other restraints, hooks and "tools of the trade". The walls contained hooks which held a variety of harness, restraints, whips, paddles and other toys. At the foot of the bed was an old, oak sea chest. Thom handed Kurt an old key and told him to go to the chest and open it. Kurt did as he was told, enthralled by this point with everything before him. As he openned the chest he realized that this was Thom's "toy" collection. The chest was filled with assorted shapes and sizes of dildoes (from tiny, training ones to huge ones about three inches or more in diameter). One end of the chest had a full set of butt plugs which ranged from about 3/4 of an inch in diameter up to about 4 inches, in varying lengths, too. The top of the chest contained a pocket which held several pairs of rubber, surgical gloves and rubbers. Kurt was trembling, just thinking about what might be done to his tender, young and inexperienced body if he were to let me and Thom loose on him. His young cock was showing as much interest in the thoughts of experimentation into this new found area of gay sex. Both Thom and I realized that Kurt was ready for his first trip into the land of leather and bondage and decided, without exchanging words, to take him there this afternoon. Thom motioned for Kurt to leave the chest for a moment and join us in what appeared to be a bathroom, off of Thom's bedroom. This room was also painted black, with the window covered to keep out the light of day. No distractions. The walls were covered with all kinds of enema gear. Kurt checked it all out, with growing excitement and anticipation. Thom left the bathroom for a moment and I wispered to Kurt that he should take off his clothes...... that Thom and I were going to show him how these toys really worked. A momentary flash of fear of the unknown streaked across Kurts face,,,,,, but then he complied to my direction and began to remove his clothes. Once he was completely naked, I instructed him to properly fold everything and place them on a stool in the corner of the bathroom. Then I took Kurt by the arm and led him to the bath tub and instructed him to get in. He looked up at me, with a certain fear/trust in his eyes and, quietly wispered, "Please be gentle with me". I nodded that it would be OK and pushed him into the tub. I told him to bend over and to reach back and spread his ass so that I could "clean" him out. As he assumed the position, I started the shower douche and brought the water temperature to a nice warm body heat. Kurt looked back in anticipation. I grabbed a jar of lube off of the vanity stand and greased up Kurt's tight butt hole. Then, I slowly began to insert the douche up his young hole. Kurt moaned with discomfort and growing pleasure. His ass was being cleaned out for the first time..... and he realized that he liked what it felt like. I pulled the douche from his butt and let him drain for a moment, then re-inserted the hose up his tight hole..... cleansing him even more. After the third round of this I told Kurt to stand up and to shower off. Then he was to return to the bent over position..... Kurt was about to get his first real enema. He bent over...... ready for what he knew was going to be a good experience.... and I inserted the tube up his tight hole. I told him to grab the rail at the end of the tub and then let the clamp free on the bag. Kurt's young ass began to fill with the warm water from the enema bag..... and he bagan to moan. As the bag emptied, Kurt's abdoman began to bulge with the weight and pressure of the water, flowing into him. He wimpered with pleasure. As the bag gurgled, signifying that he'd taken it all, I clamped the hose off and removed the bag. Kurt begged me, in low moaning tones, to let him release his ass. I massaged his abdoman and ass cheeks, telling him that he'd be allowed to release it when we were ready for him to do so and not before. I left the room, leaving Kurt by himself,,,, and full. A couple of minutes later, Thom re-entered the bathroom and slowly removed the hose from Kurt's tight butt. Then he told him it was OK to release the water. He did. Once emptied, for the fourth time, Thom told Kurt to shower and dry himself off. Once that was done, he was to come into the bedroom and stand at attention..... and he was to wait for us to come in an continue his initiation........ A few minutes later, Thom and I returned to the bedroom to find Kurt standing, hands at his sides, in the center of the room. Thom went over to him, took his hands and strapped leather wrist cuffs on him. I, at the same time, strapped his ankles into similar cuffs. Then we led Kurt to the bed and instructed him to lie down in the center of the bed. His eyes remained closed during all of this, his pulse was throbbing visibly in his thighs. Once centered on the bed, the top sheet was pulled from beneath him to reveal a leather sling harness. Thom and I strapped Kurt into the sling and attached the arm and leg straps to ropes which hung from the ceiling. Raising Kurt just slightly off of the bed, Thom pushed the bed to one side of the room and returned to Kurt. He'd picked up a rubber hood at one side of the room before returning and proceded to pull the hood down over Kurt's head, covering all but his nostrils. Having completely immobilized Kurt, I got down on my knees and began to lick his thighs and slender, tight ass cheeks. Though his moans were muffled by the hood, I could hear his obvious pleasure being voiced as I worked my way towards his tight, young hole. Kurt's ass was one of the most sensitive that I'd ever encountered and he loved it when it got attention. I worked my agile tongue in an out of his young hole, all the while feeling his moans of pleasure increase. Thom, began, at the same time, to tongue his nipples. Working first the left and then the right. Kurt was being taken to higher levels of sensual/sexual pleasure than he'd ever experienced before. As his young, tight body began to swing with pleasure, in the sling, I withdrew my tongue from his pulsing ass and slowly applied a little lubricant..... in anticipation of beginning his initiation into the world of anal pleasures. I selected a small, 7" dildoe which was about 1" in diameter, first.... just to loosen him up and get him ready for what was to come later. Slowly I worked the rubber tool in and out of his hot, throbbing ass adding an inch or so at a time.... finally reaching the full 7"..... Kurt's body was writhing in pleasure..... swing back and forth to get the full feeling of the small dildoe thrusting in and out of his ass. Then I pulled it out completely. Kurt tried to beg that it be replaced, but I told him that it would be returned when I was ready and not before. Kurt moaned in anticipation. I returned to his hot ass moments later, with a much larger dildoe... one modeled after the cock and balls of a favorite porn star of mine. I applied a little more lube to Kurt's tight hole and began to press the new "toy" against it. Kurt moaned and tried to tell me that it was too big..... but I knew that he wanted it and kept at it until..... with a momentary wretch of pain, followed by increasing moans of pleasure, Kurt took the head of the big toy into his wanting hole. As I was working Kurt's hole with the big toy, Thom attached two stainless steel tit clamps to his hot nipples, and then attached them to to ropes which went up over pulleys suspended from the ceiling. He then hooked a weight to each of the ropes so that Kurt's nipples were pulled up and out with the pressure of the weights. Again he began to moan uncontrollably. The only part of Kurt's young body which was more sensative than his ass was his tits. He was loving all of this attention that his young, horney body was getting. I continued to work the big tool into his young writhing butt. All through this new experience, Kurt's boy cock was getting harder and harder. Bobbing with the motion of his hot young body and the swinging of the sling. Finally, after about 30 minutes or so of working the tool in and out of his pulsing hole, I got the full 10 inches of "Jeff-Meat" into Kurt's pleading hole. He was stretched wider than he'd ever been stretched before and was loving it. I worked the big cock-toy in and out pulling it almost out of his hot, burning hole and then thrusting in all the way in..... Kurt's moans were growing louder, even through the hood, as his young boy meat was getting ready to explode. Then, with one final thrust, I pushed the "Jeff-Meat" all the way up his hole and Kurt screamed and shot his load...... he came for what seemed like minutes.... shooting his hot cum all over himself and Thom and me. Then his body collapsed into the constraints of the leather sling...... I pulled the big cock from inside of him and he moaned as the head was released by his newly stretched hole. Thom removed the weights and the tit clamps from Kurt and we replaced the bed and lowered him onto it. Releasing his spent body from the restraints, Kurt collapsed in sexual pleasure, onto the bed and fell asleep. Two hours later, I woke him by kissing his thighs and tight butt. I took Kurt home, then, hoping that he'd enjoyed his first trist with the leather world as much as Thom and I had enjoyed showing him "the ropes". Kurt still has some learning to do and many new scenes to experience but there's no longer any doubt in my mind that this young man boy is ready, willing and without a doubt VERY able. ========================================================================== This story is dedicated to a very sweet and sensative new friend of mine. Someday, perhaps, he'll have his day. Until then, it's just really nice to hold him in my arms and to caress his young, tender body. Sweet dreams, Bill. ========================================================================== copyright 1989 jamie