Date: Sat, 22 Apr 2017 15:31:28 +0200 From: Pablo Alvaro Subject: Pablo's initiation. Part one If you enjoy reading stories like this, stories of sex and fantasy that harm no one and stimulate some others, Please subscribe and support Nifty to keep the site open. Every little helps with their expenses. I was twelve at the time of this story, a lithe and active boy keen on sports especially swimming. I was dark haired from my Spanish Dad but fair of skin from my English Mother, I always worked on my tan and so for swimming would wear the briefest Speedos available. I noticed that people would often watch me cavorting around, especially older boys and men I reckoned. I had met an older boy, Tomas, who was just eighteen and I had developed a crush on him, and I soon realised he had the same thoughts about me. Mine was simply hero worship, but his was, I soon discovered, pure lust! Tomas had a sailing dinghy and as soon as we got to know eachother he asked me to come out for the day and he would teach me to sail. We could go somewhere to swim and have fun on our own. I met up early one summer morning carrying just my rucksack with swimming towel, spare sweater, and a pack of sandwiches! The morning flew by and I loved the feel of the boat in the little wavelets but after a while he headed for a remote little shingly beach, and jumping out pulled the boat up before throwing down his large towel for us to sit on. "Come on Pablo, let's swim first and then sit in the sun before our picnic lunch." He stood and stripped off his shirt and shorts to stand in front of me in a colourful pair of blue speedos, tied on each hip with what looked like white trainer laces. "Last on in is a sissy!" he shouted as I stripped to my speedo. I had purposely put on a slightly larger pair for this outing with him and although I did not yet know it, it was something he was soon going to fix! After ten minutes or so we came out up the beach to flop down on the towel. "Pablo, we cannot sit around in wet things, have you brought spare swimmers? he looked questioningly at me. "Err, no Tomas I will have to go on wearing these but they will soon dry" and I squatted down to get warm in the sun. "Pabs, i have a little surprise for you then, I have a spare pair from another boy about your age that I used to know, and he forgot to take them home when he left." he fished around in his bag and pulled out two pairs of speedos, one bright yellow and one blue. "Here you go then Pabs, these are the latest thing for maximum suntan," and he handed me the yellow pair. They seemed very light and shiny, they had a tie on each hip and the back was almost just a thin strip of cloth. "Oh I don't know Tomas, these are a bit sort of skimpy for me!" and I held them up to look closer. "Mine are the same Pabs, look, and he held up his pair and then standing, turned his back to me and stripped off his wet speedo to pull on the dry pair which I could now see were a thong type with a simple tie on each hip. I watched fascinated as this young man I hero worshiped did a little show off turn in front of me. "Come on Pabs, dont be shy, you will look great!" I felt now that this was a challenge and doing the same as Tomas, I rose to my feet, turned my back on him and quickly stripped off and put on the tiny yellow costume that I Immediatly noticed had no extra frontal lining. When I had tied the sides tightly it left a neat pouch with ample material causing sexy looking creases around my already slightly excited cock. We sat down on the towel again and started to unpack our sandwiches before Tomas spoke again. "Pablo, have you ever thought what was the best and most exciting feeling you have ever had?" and he waited for me to reply, and when I hesitated he suddenly reached out and gently stroked the creases in my little yellow costume and within a moment I was fully hard! "You like that don't you?" he chuckled and again very gently he got my erection between his finger and thumb and gave a tiny squeeze! All this had caught me quite by surprise and I pushed his hands away and said I did not think I was old enough for that yet! Little did I know then what would transpire during the next few days as Tomas continued to gaze at me and start my seduction. For now though, he just laughed amiably and said, "Good boy, we will see to that another day, but for now let's go sailing." Before we returned to the little harbour to put his dinghy away he suggested we had better put our shorts back on over our risky little costumes. People may be a bit surprised that I have got you dressed like that Pablo, not to mention my own costume! I had noticed that he could hardly take his eyes off me all the afternoon as we sat side by side in the boat and I have to say, I was enjoying the attention of this man/boy I hero worshiped as I so admired his strong physique and bulging thong costume! Two days later he invited me for a couple of days round to his house so he could teach me more dinghy sailing. His parents were away for three days, and with some excitment I asked my Dad, who i lived when not in England with my mother, for permission to go and he readily agreed as he was a busy man. I was excited, and kept thinking back to that moment when Tomas started to feel my cock in the little thong brief he had given me. I began to realise that maybe it was silly to have stopped him and I decided there and then to let him do more or less as he liked. He obviously liked me, and I liked him so what would be the harm! Dad told me to pack a few spare clothes and make sure that I wore a lifejacket in the boat and to be honest he was probably glad to be rid of me for three days with his hard work in the tourist industry. I duly arrived at Tomas' parents house clutching my bag of clothes, including of course the skimpy yellow thong that I hoped would feature in the next few days. Tomas welcomed me in and showed me at once to my room to dump my stuff and told me to come on down for an early lunch before we we would go for a sail. "Oh, by the way Pabs, I would like you to wear that yellow speedo thong I gave you a few days ago. It is lovely sunny day and you look great in it and there is no one around to see us either, so no need to be shy!" He left me then to wait for me down stairs so I had a quick think and thought, well, if that is what he wants and there is only him, I should do as he asks! When I went downstairs and found him he was also in his thong and he looked up and grinned. As soon as I had started to put my little yellow thong on I had immediately become hard and it was lso obvious by the tent in the loose pouch of the front sticking out. He grinned at me. "Oh yes young Pabs, I see you enjoy wearing these sexy thongs as well. Hey tell you what, come with me to my private bedroom and lets have a little wrestle before we go sailing!" He held out his arms to me and I ran at him, grabbing him around his midriff, but let us face it, I was lightly built and only twelve years old and he was to me like a huge gorilla! He laughed at me, picked my struggling form up and carried me to his large bedroom upstairs. For a few moments then we wrestled before he grabbed my right arm and twisted it so that I had no option but to kneel at his feet. Every time I tried to get up he twisted it more. Now he made me crawl accross with him to a chest of drawers and opening a drawer he produced a length of thin white nylon cord and while I knelt at his feet he tied it around my wrist after taking several turns first. "Right my young spirited boy, now put your other hand behind you and we will see how you like being properly tied!" another quick twist made me obedient and soon he had tied my other wrist fairly tightly to the first. "That's better, now we can stand you up!" and he hoisted me to my feet to stand beside him effectively captured with my hands now bound behind me. By this time my boner was achingly hard but I was enjoying every moment of his attention. Soon his hand was encouraging my excited erection further as he held my cock sticking out rigidly in the shiny folds of yellow material, and soon he genlly started to masturbate me. " Now it is time for me to get you over to the bed here!" and Tomas guided me over before pushing me over onto my back with my arms bound and trapped beneath me. His hands dropped to the ties on the side of my thong and I realised that he was going to strip me. "Oh no Tomas, please not naked. I can still kick you if you try that!" I have to admit that I was really hoping that he would tie my legs because I was in a sort of heaven with my hero tying me up and wanting to fool about with me. I was not in the least disappointed when he went to the same drawer and produced another length of white nylon cord and came over to stand over me. "Now then Pabs, I will make you obey me. I can see that you are enjoying this so keep still and keep those ankles together and I will make sure you cannot kick!" And he did just that until I was helpless but admittedly not even wanting to stop him. His hands now caressed my whole body, especially my nipples which sent electric shock waves of a new sort of delight to me all through my body. Then he undid both the thong ties on my hips and gently lifted away the little yellow costume exposing my rampant uncircumcised cock twitching in excitement to nearly touch my smooth boyhood tummy! "Wow Pablo, you are a stunning boy, simply stunning!" Tomas stood back and as I watched him he stripped off his thong to be as naked as me, and I could see his huge cock straining from its bush of black pubic hair. "You cannot resist me now Pabs, not even if you wanted to and I seem to think you dont want to resist." and he climbed onto the bed to lie on top of me, working his huge cock against my rigid little member and shortly the inevitable result occurred as he jetted thick ropes of white cum over my tummy and chest until he collapsed on top of me. He slowly got up onto one elbow looking down and smiling at me before leaning down to give me a gentle kiss on the lips which I returned as best I knew how! His next move in fact decided which way our future relationship would go. Tomas on one elbow now, scooped up some of his cum from my chest onto his index finger and with great care put it to my lips. "Taste this young Pablo, just taste it because I will want you to do several things for me over the next few days and you may have to swallow a lot of my cream. Come on boy, do it!" he said with a rather raised voice as he shouted at me but I firmly shut my lips and cringed away to the limit of my bonds, pretending to be disgusted. "I won't, that is not nice Tomas, please, don't make me do that, please!" But lurking in my mind was the thought of what my still hero worshiped man would do, because I was still wildly excited and I had not been releaved by having an orgasm yet! "Pabs, if you won't open your mouth for a taste of me, I will have to punish you. Doesn;t it worry you to think what I might do to you. You are naked, tied and helpless and refusing to do what I ask." "What will you do?" I whispered with mounting excitement. "This may surprise you boy, or just maybe you might like it. You must decide for yourself. I will tie you up suspended from your arms, naked as you are now, and whip you. Yes, you heard me boy, whip you! What do you say to that?" I could feel strange yearnings as I imagined being tied and punished. It was a boyhood dream of mine and always had been! My mind ran riot at the thought of Tomas, still naked, tying me up and whipping me until maybe, just maybe, I would give in and taste him! I did not really mind the thought of having to lick some of Tomas's cum, but I would refuse and so accept a whipping first and anyway I had realised that it would give my friend a lot of pleasure to do it to me. "Right young Pablo. You have chosen and a whipping it will have to be!" and Tomas went to that drawer again to extract a home made whip he had made out of ten leather boot laces bound together at the top to form a handle. He came to stand over me as I lay still tied on the bed and naked and caressed the thongs over my body, over my cock and up my chest to my nipples and I simply lay and pretended that I did not like it although in all honesty I was wildly excited! Next Tomas reached up to an overhead beam and pulled down two lengths of rope and he explained that my hands would be bound to these so I could not turn away. "Tomas I whispered, you will not hurt me too much will you? I mean how can I let my Dad see my body or go swimming if it is all marked with stripes!" "I promise you Pablo, you will not be marked. I will hurt you, maybe a lot, but none of the marks will last and I have had some practise on other boys I can assure you. Anyway enough of this chatter, let's get you on your feet and tied ready for my whip!" He released my ankles and helped me to stand up and walk over to stand under the two ropes where I willingly held my arms up for him to tie firmly to the hanging ropes. He was ready to start my ordeal, and I was bursting with sexual urges as I waited for him to start. Pablo in his juvenile masochistic way will enjoy being whipped by his hero, especially when it will bring him to his first climax to produce a jet of clear boyhood cum! Tomas was delighted and realised that this time he had a true follower of the punishment scene he so enjoyed. "Pabs, this is just the beginning!" he said as he released the boys arms. "Now we can go and eat our supper and I can tell you that tomorrow will bring many new experiences to your young mind. The whipping will be the start of part two with description of Pablos whole punishment, the stringing up and willingly acceptedd whipping. All feed back to pabloalvy@mail.com will be appreciated, rude or helpful. The boy has much to tell in the future so all ideas are welcome for the next chapters. Thanks to all readers. Pablo.