Date: Mon, 28 Apr 2003 09:15:08 +1000 From: iarwain Subject: Peter's Mistake Part Ten. Usual Disclaimer: If you are not 18 years old yet do not read. If you are offended by male to male sexual content do not read. If the laws in your state or county forbid this type of material, do not read. Otherwise enjoy the story and all comments good or bad are welcome and I'll look forward to hearing them. The author retains copyright (2003) to this story. Reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. In Part Nine Sam moved in and Pete got up to tricks at his welcome. Peter gaves Sam his share of their photo project then they had a holiday at the snow. Pete had his 18th birthday and got a van. The start of Part Ten. Sam met him at the door and took him inside. As soon as he'd taken his shoes off Sam said, I thought you'd never get here. Now don't move. Peter stood where he was and Sam pulled his shirt out of his jeans then ran his hands over Peter's stomach and sides then traced his fingers up and down Peter's spine. Peter started to pull Sam's shirt out but Sam wouldn't let him. No! I'm the boss today. You just enjoy it and do what I say. O.K? Peter thought to himself that Sam really was in a take-charge kind of mode today. If you say so then you're the boss! This got him a big smile and a gentle kiss. Sam next took Peter's shirt right off so that he was standing in just his jeans. He traced his hands over Peter's chest and stomach. God! You look good Peter! Now! Into the bedroom! The bedroom? Sam! It's only 4.00 in the afternoon. I know! It's great isn't it? Sam tucked his hand into the front of Peter's jeans then walked him into the bedroom. Peter! Your jeans look too tight. Have you been stuffing socks in your jocks to impress people? Idiot! No! I think I better check this out. Lie down on the bed. Peter did what the boss told him. Sam pulled Peter's jeans down his legs and then off so that he was lying in just his jocks. Peter! That still looks too big. I'll have to make sure. The jocks were gone next and Sam used his hand on Peter's cock. Hey! Look at it grow! And I thought it was already big. Now! Put your hands up behind your head. Peter reached his arms up and Sam took one and started to fasten it with a Velcro cuff. Peter jerked. Sam! What are you doing? Peter! Trust me! You're not going to tickle me are you? I'm won't tickle you! Well! Not torture tickle, just friendly tickle. You do trust me don't you? Of course I do! It feels different though. Peter! That's the whole idea. It'll be very different. I feel funny being naked when you're not, and I want to have a look at you. Sam took all his clothes off and lay down on top of Peter for some mutual cuddling and feeling. Right! Now! We're forgetting. Who's the boss today? Sam's the boss! Sam finished tying Peter's arms and legs with the Velcro and made sure he was comfortable. Here's today's special touch. This is so you won't know what's going to happen next. It will make your anticipation go through the roof. Sam produced a silk night mask. The kind people use to help them sleep in the daytime. In effect it was a very comfortable blindfold. The first rule for today is no talking. I'm going to stop talking too so you don't know where I am O.K? Peter nodded. We've got over two hours before tea so there'll be some of our friendly torture. The second rule is to nod your head quickly if you're getting close, just like the other time. Understand? Peter's eyes opened a bit at that but again he nodded. Ha! Ha! The evil Sam has you in his devilish clutches. You will never escape till the stroke of midnight when the vampire strikes again. Peter could see a big twinkle in Sam's eyes before the night mask was slipped over his head. Peter saw what Sam meant about the anticipation. He was not only totally helpless but completely blind as well. Sam ran his fingers up and down Peter's side. He put his finger in Peter's mouth till Peter sucked on it, then played with Peter's balls. Sam said, Hang on! I'll be back in a moment. Peter didn't like it when no-one was there but Sam was back in a few seconds. For the next hour Sam kept him in ecstasy - he brought Peter to the edge three times. He concentrated all that time on basically just the head of Peter's cock with his mouth, sucking and biting very gently, tracing round it with his tongue. He had a new trick of probing Peter's slit with the tip of his tongue, which was very stimulating. Each time Peter got close he forgot the silence rule and couldn't help moaning and gasping and calling out. Sam! Oh! Please Sam! Keep going! Oh God! The fourth time Sam built Peter up till he was gasping and begging but this time he kept going till Peter's cock exploded in his mouth. Peter had a surprise now because when he started to relax he felt Sam's tongue teasing his sensitive helmet and he kept doing it as Peter wriggled and tried to escape. Peter was also surprised because Sam didn't stop and give him a cuddle and kiss like he usually did. Instead he started tracing his fingers all over Peter's body, like he was exploring and seeing what reaction he'd get. He would spend time on one spot, tracing and rubbing gently till Peter would feel a strange warm feeling in that area and goosebumps round it. Then he'd move to another area. He made a little circular movement in the palm of Peter's hand, which was almost unbearable like a tickle, but made Peter want it never to stop. Eventually he zoned in on Peter's groin area and Peter felt himself grow hard again. As soon as this happened Peter felt Sam smooth some lubricant on his cock. Peter could feel Sam's thumb and forefinger making a circle round him and working up and down. For the next twenty minutes or so that was all he could feel, the circle round his cock sliding gently up and down with different variations, sometimes fast or slow, sometimes with different pressure. He had a routine where as soon as the knob was reached he would move his thumb so that it squeezed the helmet. Another routine was to move the circle back and forth across the flange. Peter knew that this would send him off in moments if it kept going. Eventually Sam did keep going and Peter felt himself getting closer and closer. He yelled and gasped as he shot his load over his chest and stomach. Sam's hand held him all the time till he finished then his finger slowly traced up and down the channel at the front of his cock. Peter collapsed and he felt Sam get up and leave. He was straight back though and Peter heard his voice for the first time in ages. I just got a hand towel to clean you up with. Sam wiped him down then took the mask off. Let's get you up. I hope you haven't been getting too uncomfortable from being in the same position so long. I am, but you never gave me a chance to think about it. That was amazing! You did so many different things. I told you you wouldn't forget it, but we haven't finished yet. You'll see after tea. They went to the kitchen where Sam had all the ingredients ready to make omelets. After tea Sam Took Peter back to the bedroom. I want to give you a massage now before anything else happens. He spread a large towel on the bed and Peter lay down on his stomach. Sam made him put the mask back on because he wanted to keep the same mood. Peter had a wonderful massage. Sam really was an expert at it. He turned Peter on his back and continued, sitting astride whenever he could, and Peter felt himself starting to respond. At the finish they had a shower together with Sam's normal rules. Peter started to play with Sam's cock till it was hard and throbbing in his hand, but Sam backed off saying to wait for later. Back to the bedroom and into the restraints and mask once more. So! The helpless victim is back in my hands again. What dirty deeds can I do to his quivering body? Open your mouth, slave, while I force these evil drugs on you. When Peter opened his mouth, Sam put a cookie in it. Peter nearly spat it out because of his last experience with it but then thought that with Sam nothing could go wrong. Sam fed him several more then went to get some lubricant. When Sam returned he licked Peter's cock and played the tongue in the slit trick till Peter was rigid. Peter felt the lubricant being squeezed into his backside with that momentary cool sensation then Sam's finger entered and probed till it found his magic spot. A couple of jabs made Peter jump as well as his cock. Sam was certainly being different as he usually massaged gently. For a quarter of an hour Sam kept him moaning and in a high state of excitement. When Peter relaxed a bit he'd feel those forceful jabs bringing him back on the boil. Peter felt the change in purpose when Sam held the end of his cock in his mouth, then steadily rubbed his prostate till Peter's body was straining. Just as Peter approached his climax Sam started a series of those jabs, which caused Peter to arch his back in ecstasy. He spurted into Sam's mouth once again. My God! How can it feel so good? Thought Peter. Sam was being wicked because Peter wasn't allowed to relax this time either. Sam continued to steadily rub and prod at Peter's prostate with the effect of keeping him erect. For about five minutes he kept going till Peter felt himself responding naturally and knew he would now stay hard. Sam sensed this too because he withdrew his finger and after a moment Peter felt the cool lubricant being spread on his cock. Peter felt Sam move astride his stomach and work his backside onto Peter's cock, then wriggle back till Peter was firmly inside him. This was an amazing feeling for Peter and he loved being inside Sam but something was different. Peter's body went still as he analyzed the situation. Sam's body had a different feel as well. Sam leaned forward and pressed his lips to Peter's and started to give him a deep kiss. Peter enjoyed it for a moment then froze. It felt like Pete's kiss. This wasn't Sam. Peter struggled and disengaged his mouth. Stop! Let me up! Let me see! He heard the unmistakable sound of Pete's laugh and after a moment the mask was taken from his head. Pete was sitting there with a very pleased look on his face. Got you this time Peter! It was my turn to surprise you. Amidst his confusion and astonishment Peter had a horrible thought. Was Pete doing this because he thought he had to pay back for the van somehow? What are you doing? Pete grinned and rocked back and forth a couple of times and said, I'm enjoying myself with a big stud. I mean why? This isn't to pay me back for the van is it? I didn't even know about the van when we arranged this. I've been waiting for this for months. If I let you loose will you run away? Of course not! But you don't go with guys. You shouldn't be doing this just for me. What makes you think I don't go with guys? Well! All your visitors were girls. No they weren't. Some were guys, and how did you think I got to know so much about Sam's massage? Sam? You and Sam? Yes! Of Course! If I like someone it doesn't matter what their sex is. Pete! You're sure you're not doing this to pay me back because you know I like you? Peter! I've liked you since the first night we met and when I saw you in your speedos at swimming I knew I'd like sex with you as well. But you never said anything. Well! I did drop a few hints now and then but there was no point. Nothing would happen till I was eighteen anyway. Stop rocking like that! You're making it very hard to think. Pete took absolutely no notice and grinned. Pete! Take these things off now. Pete took the cuffs off. He'd definitely been told this time. Peter sat up and worked his arms and legs then looked at Pete as they separated. Pete! I'm stunned by all this. You nearly gave me a heart attack when I realized it wasn't Sam. Give me a moment. Pete took things in his own hands here. Peter! I don't just like you. I love you and I know you love me. I don't think you're just good looking. I think you're absolutely sexy and I want to be with you and I know you think the same about me. I know we have something special between us, and so do you. Stop worrying and hug me. Pete, in his straightforward manner, settled Peter's thoughts just like that and they had a big hug. Pete pulled them both down on the bed so they were lying next to each other. My God! I can't believe this! When did you swap with Sam? After the massage? No! I didn't swap. Except for the massage it was me all the time. Didn't you notice Sam coming and going? I guess I did. How long ago did you plan this? Well! It's a long time Peter. Sam and I have had our eyes on you for ages. It was my idea for your massage and it was Sam's idea for this birthday surprise. I'll murder that Sam! Where is he anyway and where were you while we had tea? I was in the other bedroom and Sam's gone now because we knew we couldn't go any further without you finding out. He'll be back at 11.00 tomorrow morning. Peter burst out laughing. He'd been totally tricked by these two maniacs. Pete! What did you think when I was calling out Sam's name? That was hard. I nearly burst from not being able to laugh and so did Sam. Sam! Sam was watching? Well! You don't think he'd miss that do you? Hmm! I suppose not. Peter took over now. He thought it was his turn after jumping through hoops for these two. Lie on your stomach Pete! I want to look at you. Pete happily did as asked and Peter checked every bit in sight. He felt Pete's powerful back muscles and the smoothness of his buttocks. He ran his fingers through Pete's dark brown hair, which was thick and wiry, and felt the bones of his spine. Now! Over on your back! Peter started on Pete's front. He liked this idea of Sam's. It made you feel closer to the other person. He spent fifteen minutes just examining Pete closely and left his groin area till last. He traced his fingers over Pete's balls and watched them react. They're big aren't they? Do you ever jack off? Do I ever! About twice a day! How often do you sleep with guys Pete? Not very often if you don't count Sam. It would be about once every three to four weeks. I'm trying to work it out. There was William last month and.. Not William from the swim team? Yes! He's a real spark. I don't believe it! The sexiest guys in College all sleep with each other. He's only sixteen. Well! I was only seventeen till yesterday but he might as well be twenty-six the things he knows. Is he gay? Completely and totally! He's like a bloodhound when he decides he likes someone. He really goes after them and we often wonder how he gets some of them. He wants Sam too but Sam is more than two years older than him. Do you sleep with Sam much? Stacks since we've become such good friends. It's great now that he's living here. We nick into each other's room whenever we feel like it. Sam comes upstairs to me sometimes. I know! He can't keep any secrets from me. Pete! You have to be careful with Sam. He's all show but underneath he's really sensitive. I think someone hurt him badly sometime. Yes they did! He's told me about that and I am careful with him. We love sex with each other but we're such good friends now that it's a sort of extra. Let me have a look at your cock. Do you like it? Pete grinned. Yes! I do! I'd look pretty funny without it. Peter took hold and played with it. It's thick and firm isn't it? Wow! It gets hard quick. Mine's like that too. It pops up any old time and I can't control it. I know what that's like. You saw how easily Sam got me going last night? Pete! Kiss me! We got interrupted by a heart attack before, and ever since Michael's party I've been dreaming about it. Really? That's neat! How long? I can go for half an hour or more if you want. Let's try five minutes or I might have a second heart attack. Peter was tipped on his back and Pete showed him how to kiss. Pete's kiss made him feel warm inside and by the end of it Peter was hard and very aroused. Peter was holding Pete's cock and was astonished how hard and thick it was. Pete! It feels terrific. I want to see it in action. Pete wasn't going to argue and Peter experimented to find the things that got the most reaction. He took a quarter of an hour to gradually build Pete to a peak then he held him with one hand and rubbed on the front of Pete's cockhead near the slit. Peter felt the cum move through the channel and watched it fly up to hit Pete's face and chest. He still couldn't get over how hard Pete felt. Pete! Do you always cum so much? It's like a flood. Pete wasn't able to answer for a while because Peter kept working his hand up and down. Peter also realized that Pete was going to stay hard. Can you just keep going? I always go soft for a while before I can build up again. Pete said that as long as he was fairly horny to start with and as long as it was the first time, he stayed hard. He didn't think it was that unusual though. Peter kept playing with Pete's cock and lay down next to him and talked and cuddled. Pete wanted to know what the magician act was. Sam tells me how good you are at it and says I mustn't miss out. They got into position and Peter slowly entered. Pete felt so different. His butt muscles were so firm and his whole body was the same, powerful and wiry. Once he was right inside he felt Pete clench tight around the base of his cock and hold tight till he was pumped up. You can just let go Pete! Sam's already done that trick on me. I bet he didn't tell you that I was the one who taught it to him. The first time he was inside me I clenched up and pretended it was my natural tightness. It was hard work but I kept going for ages. He was starting to panic thinking we'd be stuck together but then I couldn't stop laughing and had to let go. Peter moved himself slowly in and out, getting the feel of things so to speak, then found Pete's prostate and started to rub his cock against it, all the while playing with Pete's cock. He loved the feeling of being inside Pete so much, and Pete laughed and carried on all the time. Peter kept this going for ages and built Pete up more and more till all he could do was beg for release, then he took him over the edge, groaning and gasping as his bullets of cum shot out. After a few minutes Pete gathered himself and stood up. He made Peter stand behind him and clasp his hands round his stomach. O.K! Peter! You have to stay inside me for the next half hour without cumming, or else I get half an hour of free time with you. Sam tells me it's great fun to tickle you. Let's go and get some food. Peter had to hold tight and try and walk without letting himself come out of Pete. Pete got some chicken out of the fridge and said they had to sit down to eat. Peter had to sit on a chair with Pete in his lap while they ate the chicken. Pete wriggled himself round and jiggled up and down saying that he was finding it hard to get comfortable. After going to the bathroom Pete said he needed to do some exercises. First he bounced lightly up and down on his toes. This did wonders for Peter's cock, which was moved and rubbed inside Pete. Pete decided his stomach muscles needed stretching so he pushed his hips forward then back. Peter had to work hard to try and stay inside. When Pete's hips went forward Peter would almost be pulled out and then he'd be forced back in as Pete's hips moved back. As soon as he worked out Pete's rhythm, Pete would change it to make sure that Peter's cock kept going in and out. Peter was getting pretty frantic with all this and knew he couldn't last much longer. He had a small break when Pete said that was enough exercise and he wanted to sit down. This was only another tease by Pete though and soon after they sat on the sofa he was bouncing up and down. Good springs! Aren't they Peter? I wonder how high I can bounce? The friction on Peter's cock became more and more exciting. He grabbed Pete tight and tried to hold him still but he was so close that the small amount of movement that he couldn't stop was enough to finish all his resistance. Pete laughed when he felt Peter pushing into him of his own accord and helped him along by tightening up inside. In a few moments Peter crushed Pete tight with his arms and pushed mightily upward as his cock pumped and pumped its fluids into him. He relaxed in his pleasure and felt Pete steadily squeezing him for a while. Gosh! Peter! You nearly made it too! Another five minutes and you would have been safe. This was typical Pete teasing because Peter knew that Pete could have made him cum almost anytime he wanted him to. After a cleanup in the bathroom the two Peters went to get some extra food. Pete had the same idea as Sam about wearing clothes, or rather none, and Peter kept looking at Pete all the time. He liked to hold Pete against him and feel the strength of his body. Sam had left a dish of meatballs and sauce, so that was heated and eaten. When they'd cleaned everything up Pete grabbed Peter's cock and started squeezing it. When do I tickle you Peter? Now or later? Later! Pete laughed and led Peter into the bedroom by the impromptu leash he was holding. It's my turn to be the magician and show you some of my magic tricks. Don't panic! Everyone thinks I'm going to break them open or something, but it's never happened yet. We'll take it nice and slow till you're happy. Peter had to kneel by the bed with his chest resting on it. Pete said this would probably be the easiest to start with. Peter felt the lubrication as it was squirted into him and sensed Pete putting some on himself. Just do all the things Sam has told you and if you're hurting let me know and we'll go slower. Pete's cock pressed its way in slowly but surely. Peter thought for a while that it was just too big till he suddenly realized it was all the way in. Pete stayed there with only slight movements for five minutes and rubbed Peter's back and reached under him to massage his balls and tease his cock. Is it too tight Peter? Or can I move a bit more? It is very tight but it doesn't hurt at all. Good! Let's get used to me going in and out. Pete kept pulling completely out and then carefully reentering till Peter was able to let him in with no trouble at all. See! No Worries! Just some patience! Now! Let me know if I hurt you and here we go. Pete started to thrust. He didn't go quickly but he forced himself forward so strongly that Peter's body was rocked forward against the bed. Peter! This feels so good! My cock thinks it's in heaven. How does this feel for you? Ah! I was a bit Ah! surprised at how Ah! strongly you Ah! are pushing Ah! into me. Ah! But it's great. Peter was very surprised. He found that the strength and power of Pete's thrusts built a different atmosphere which became more and more exciting and a bit like a challenge. He responded by tensing his body at the moment of impact and even pushing in the opposite direction. As if this had been a signal he'd been waiting for, Pete increased his efforts as well. He'd draw his cock right back and wait a second before slamming into Peter's braced body. This continued for a while then Pete kept his cock almost right in and made rapid short thrusts, which Peter could only brace against. Pete began to groan and gasp and went back to his long thrusts. Peter! Squeeze me! Please! Oh! Yes! Peter squeezed as hard as he could. Thank goodness for the lubrication. He felt the pressure as Pete's cock now had to force it's way in. Pete made several more thrusts of increasing speed and then with his cock fully in, he stopped all his movement. Peter, with his muscles clasped tight round Pete's cock, felt it expand against him with each spurt. Pete pushed his arms round Peter's stomach and squeezing tight, held motionless. Peter started to relax his pressure but Pete made him keep going. No! Squeeze tight! I want to keep hard. This was new to Peter but he tensed up tightly again and Pete's cock was trapped and held engorged. Unclasping his hands, Pete cupped Peter's balls with one and squeezed his knob with the other. Pete laughed. Every time I squeeze your cock it makes you squeeze mine. It's neat! Pete kept doing this for a few minutes more. You can relax Peter! I'll be able to stay hard myself now. Peter was amazed that Pete could stay hard after cumming twice without a rest. Pete got them to lie on the bed on their sides with Peter in front. He pushed into Peter again and thrust gently. For half an hour they lay, enjoying their feelings and each others closeness. Pete played with Peter's cock and kept it hard the whole time but without building his excitement and moving his own cock steadily in and out as well. In complete contrast to the power and energy of a short while ago, he was now gentle and intimate. Peter felt so close to Pete in this period. He wondered to himself why these times felt so good. Pete's cock felt massive inside him and somehow he felt as if he was showing Pete his trust and that Pete was happy to accept it. Pete carried on in typical fashion, talking about this and that and even telling some of his jokes. Eventually Pete started to get more playful till Peter didn't know what would happen next. One minute Pete would be flying an aeroplane with Peter's cock as the joystick, next he would be prodding Peter's prostate, saying he was a drilling rig looking for a gusher. He'd pump rapidly into Peter, claiming he was having a sex attack. Clamp down on it quickly Peter! It's the only way. The last time it got out of control it took seventeen hours of non stop sex before I could take it out. By the time Peter was saved from four or five more of these attacks they were both getting rather excited. Pete was still acting in charge and they changed position so that Peter was on his back. After squirting some more lubrication, he lifted Peter's legs onto his shoulders and entered him again. He worked with his cock to stimulate Peter's prostate and his hands to tease his cock. Sometimes he pounded in hard and Peter would play the resistance game and sometimes he went steadily and their passion built higher and stronger. Working together they climaxed at almost the same time. Pete pulled out and they lay chest to chest and cock to cock. Peter hugged tight and Pete squirmed his hips gently as they relaxed in the aftermath of their passion. For ten minutes they kissed and cuddled and said nice things to each other then went to the bathroom and cleaned up. After getting some drinks from the kitchen Pete took them to the living area and they sat on the sofa. Pete kept grabbing Peter's cock and playing with it or massaging his balls. I've been wanting to get hold of you for ages now. You look so good in speedos and when you got those new ones I wanted to rip them off on the spot. Do you wear speedos because you know how sexy they make you look? Well! I suppose that's right really Pete, and they feel so good too. We're going to dance. Sam told me so much about your private dance show that I'm not going to miss out on it. Pete had brought a selection of CD's and he set them going. Peter started by himself but Pete had too much energy to sit and watch and joined in almost right from the start. A long shower followed the dancing. After they washed each other they mucked round. Pete was hard again and Peter was enjoying the look and feel as he held Pete's cock in his hand. Peter knelt down and started to suck on it but the water kept splashing in his face so they dried off and went to the bedroom. Peter started again but Pete stopped him and said they had to wait till they were both ready. Pete leaned over and gave him a big kiss while Peter kept holding Pete's erection, stroking and squeezing. Where did you learn to kiss Pete? I never really liked it much till you kissed me at Michael's party. I had a hard-on by the time you finished. When you do it I get a sort of hot feeling inside me. Yes! I get that feeling too, and it's how I know whether the kiss is working, but I never learnt really. It just happened. Is it better when you kiss a girl or a boy? I couldn't say because it seems to be something special about the person more than if they're a boy or girl. When do you jerk off Pete? In the morning and in bed at night unless I think something might be happening with someone. Do you ever worry that you'll get someone pregnant? No! Because I only sleep with them if they're on the pill. You didn't ask me! I might get pregnant the way you've been treating me. We'd have some little Peters running round the place. Pete laughed then they had another kiss. Hmm! That warmed you up a bit Peter. Their last kiss had certainly warmed Peter. He could feel the tingle in his groin and as Pete's hand stretched and squeezed him his cock grew and hardened. Pete got them to lie on their sides facing each other so that their cocks were touching, then he held both cocks in his hand and played with them. He rubbed their noses together then looked at Peter. Peter! Why did you and Andrew give me the van? Well! We wanted to help you and make you happy I suppose. You could have done that by buying me some clothes. It's such a big thing and I don't deserve it. Peter was shocked by this statement. Pete was the last person he would have expected to have doubts about himself. Pete! That's crazy! What do you mean? Well look at the others! They're all special. Sam's really smart and he's going to be an artist and he's famous from your photos and Michael's just about a genius and he's really good at everything he tries. I'm nothing much at all. I'm not very clever. I'll be lucky if I pass my exams and I'm no good at anything else except my swimming. Pete! I don't believe I'm hearing this. You can't be serious. Everyone in our house knows that you're completely special. That's why you mean so much to us. Michael looks on you like a hero. Sam would be kind of lost without you now. You know Andrew thinks you're fantastic and Brian and Anthony really look up to you. And Pete! There's stacks of ways that I wish I was like you. Don't be silly Peter. I don't believe you. O.K! I'll prove it. Who's the person in the house who keeps everyone smiling and full of fun? Me? Idiot! Of course it's you. That's a special gift I'd love to have. Who's the one who comes up with all sorts of ideas and everyone else follows on? Me again? Yes! The first part is a special gift of imagination and the second is a natural leader. But you are a leader Peter. We'd do anything you asked us. Yes! But not like you. Everybody does what you want without you even asking. How many more things do you want me to say Pete? Ah! You think there's more? Of course! One of the most special things about you is the way you enjoy life. And what about the way you get people to like you? I could point to just about any kid in College and you'd be their friend in five minutes. You'd probably be able to sleep with them after half an hour. That's amazing! Pete! If you're not special my nuts will drop off in the next half hour, so keep checking if you don't believe me. Aghh! I said drop off, not get pulled off. Aghh! My god Pete! Aghh! And what about the most obvious special thing Pete? What's that? Stand up! There now! Just look at you. You're so good looking it hurts. Your body is magnificent, beautiful, sexy, handsome, however you want to describe it. That's just looks. It doesn't count. Well it counts for me, as well as the other ninety-nine percent of the world who'd like to look as good. Now! Mr Special! Get down here quickly. It's been at least thirty seconds since I've been able to touch you and I'm getting deprived of sensual input. Aghh! Pete! That's overload. Aghh! Help! They'll be stretched till they're hanging round my ankles if you keep going like that. For a time it became a game of squeeze, pull, and rub the other guy's balls, but then Pete held their cocks together again. He worked them and they both got more and more aroused. Ah! Peter! What would you like to do now? Peter swiveled round till they were in a sixty-nine position. He'd started this before and wanted to continue. Pete wouldn't let him just yet. How will we do this Peter? Fast and furious, or slow and .. er!.. special? Peter liked the 'special' idea. Good! Now! Will we try for half an hour or an hour? Peter was feeling randy from all Pete's fondling and didn't think he'd last long at all and said, As long as we can. O.K! Peter! It's follow the leader. I'll do whatever you do for five minutes, then we'll swap over. Peter spent his first time quietly, gently cock-sucking and playing with Pete's balls. When Pete took over he started to push into Peter's mouth and they experimented with seeing how much cock they could swallow. Peter liked it best when his knob pressed against the back of Pete's mouth. Peter led next and spent his time working with his tongue, licking across Pete's helmet, and round it's edge with different types of motions. He stopped because as Pete did it back to him he found himself getting very aroused. Pete cupped Peter's balls with one hand and worked his cock with the other while sucking the knob. Peter was feeling so hard and ready that he had to end it. Holding Pete's cock in his mouth, he inserted his finger so he could massage Pete's prostate. He did this steadily and could feel Pete's cock tightening more and more. When Peter was about to cum from the return action he sped up and tried the jabs that Pete had used earlier. They both erupted at the same time and, through his own ecstasy, Peter felt his mouth flooding and the convulsions of Pete's cock. Peter swiveled round again and they lay together for a time without saying much. After a trip to the bathroom they had a drink and went to bed. Peter had a great sleep and woke at about 8.00 in the morning. His mind moved through the stages first of 'where am I' to 'there's someone in bed with me' to 'it's Pete and he's naked'. Peter quietly sat up and looked at Pete. He carefully lifted the sheet right off so he could see him lying in full view. Peter looked at him for ages, taking in the sight of his nude exposed body then he lightly rested his hand on Pete's cock and balls. Peter watched as the soft cock stirred and slowly stiffened, moving against his hand. He wondered if Pete was having an erotic dream like he often did in the morning. He leaned over and gently sucked Pete's cock and traced his fingers softly round his balls and watched them move and tighten. Without warning his mouth was suddenly filled with so much cum he almost wondered if Pete had started to pee as well. He sat back up and saw Pete's open eyes looking at him. That's cheating! I missed most of that because I was asleep. You lie down now and pretend you're asleep so I can do the same to you. Peter lay down and closed his eyes and let the feelings run through him as Pete teased his cock to full hardness. Pete's mouth closed over his knob and worked till Peter gasped and emptied himself. Peter opened his eyes and grinned at Pete. I was having a fantastic dream about a beautiful, sexy guy doing nice things to me then I opened my eyes. It's a shock when you have to face reality isn't it? Pete dived on top of him and they wrestled round trying to pin each other down. Pete made threats about the dreadful things he'd do to Peter so Peter suddenly lost his energy to let Pete get the upper hand. Pete pretended to fall asleep and lose his grip and they'd start all over again. The next time Peter was pinned down Pete reached over and grabbed the Velcro cuffs. He held their two cocks together then wrapped and tightened the Velcro. Now we're Siamese twins. We were born like this! Ah! Cock-locked! See if you can wrestle your way out of this. Wrestling didn't really work but it certainly produced some interesting feelings. Peter felt himself start to harden and Pete turned it into a new game. I see! You don't want an ordinary wrestle. You want a cock-wrestle. I can feel you trying to squeeze me out. He proceeded to jerk backwards and forwards till he was getting hard as well. The Velcro was too tight when they were both hard so Pete adjusted it till it was more comfortable then put some lubrication on their cocks. Whoever makes the other one cum is the winner. As they ground their cocks together and their passion grew, Peter didn't care who was the winner. Before long he pulled the Velcro off and grabbed them both in his hand then jerked them off till they both came. They showered then had some toast with tomato and cheese for breakfast. Peter was going to get dressed but Pete didn't want him to. I see you dressed every day so why can't I enjoy the scenery while I've got the chance? After breakfast they relaxed and talked for over an hour. Pete was great to talk to. Peter already knew this but they talked about some fairly personal sorts of things. Pete wanted to know about Peter's earlier life and how hard he found it to get through his studying, what kinds of things he was hoping for and whether he had many friends when he was young. Peter had a question he wanted to ask. Pete! Last night you said something that made me curious. Would you be upset if I wanted to take photos of you? Why would I get upset about that? Well! All year I would have liked you to model for me but you never said anything and I never asked because I had the feeling you didn't want to. Peter! That's a joke, because I would have loved to, but when you didn't say anything I thought you didn't want me because I wasn't suitable or something. Pete! We're both idiots then. It can be fairly hard work, but you've seen what happens. Do you want to have a go? Of course I do. When do we start? Not till after your exams and it'll take a long time because you're going to be difficult. Am I? I'll try not to be. Peter laughed. Not you! I mean you are going to be difficult because you are a complicated subject. I've got some great ideas though. Will you be annoyed if I take photos of you all the time? No worries! Will you take photos of me in the nude? Michael and Sam asked the same thing. Is this some image you have of what being a model means? Well! You hear of male models being drawn and painted nude. Pete! I'm really looking forward to this. You're going to be fantastic. Did you think about all those things that make you special? I hope so because those are the things that are going to make your photos so good. I did! I thought about it a lot and it was a different way of looking at myself. You're good at helping people. Good! Now I want you to ask the others if they think you're special. No! They'll just say yes. Ask them why? Now! Stand up Pete. I want to look at you. Move into the light from the window. Great! Now turn side on with a profile view. God! Look at that monster thing jutting out. We'll have to tie it down. Really? No! I'm stirring. I actually could make a nude theme with you Pete. You look so powerful it would work well. You can if you want. I don't mind if people see me nude. We'll see later Pete. After we've done your main stuff, but this will be a long term project. We'll have to do a great deal of traveling and spend a lot of time together. It will use up most of your weekends once we get started. Your social life will be spoiled a bit. Will you be able to put up with that? Pete gave one of his cheeky grins.. Well! Since it will be your fault, and you'll be with me, I'll expect you to work very hard to make it up to me. He grabbed Peter's cock. This guy is going to have a hard, hard time at nights. Peter decided to change the subject. When does Sam get here? I feel like getting the camera out now. He should be here soon but I want to tie you up again on the bed. What? Are you kidding? No! Well not you. I want to tell Sam that I kept you there and made you have sex fifteen times. Can we do it Peter? I suppose Sam deserves a bit of a come back for helping you trap me. O.K! They went to the bedroom and Peter was tied down again. Pete laughed and said, Now I've got you! Are you ready for your tickling? Pete! Don't you dare! No! I'm stirring. But you owe me that tickling, remember. I'm saving it for some other time. Peter sighed with relief. Pete seemed able to trick him into anything. Pete! What are you doing now? We have to make this look good so Sam gets a real shock. Pete took the laces out of his runners and tied one round Peter's balls and the other round and round his cock. Hang on! I want to look around. Pete left for a few minutes and Peter wondered what would happen to him next. Oh! No! Who was being kidded here? Peter or Sam? Pete had the rubber hose off a washing machine with a kind of nozzle where it plugged in. He put some lubricant on it and pressed it into Peter's backside. I'll tell him I gave you an enema and it'll frighten the life out of him. He also had some longer cord, which he tied to the lace round Peter's balls and then to his big toe so that it was tight enough to stretch his balls down a little. Tell me if this hurts. Pete had found some paper clips, which he attached to Peter's nipples. They didn't hurt at all but they felt strange. Pete was impatient for Sam to arrive now. Peter felt his cock stirring from the manipulation and almost immediately Pete noticed and dived down to help it to full length. Wow! Now that's perfect. It will really look like I'm working on you. Pete! It feels like you are. Pete grinned again. He's going to get the shock of his life! Can I put the mask thing over your mouth so it looks like I've gagged you as well? Can I stop you? Yes! Of course you can but I hope Sam's not long. I feel pretty stupid. Peter's mouth was now covered by the mask. While they waited, Pete kept Peter's cock hard by squeezing it and playing with his bulging balls. Before long they heard the sound of Pete's van in the driveway and Pete ran to the door. Peter could hear the sound of their voices as they approached. I've had him tied up all night and he's cum fifteen times already. He couldn't be tied up all night. Yes! I got a bottle for when he needed a leak. Pete stopped just near the door and kept talking. You're right Sam! He's amazing! Every time I worked his cock he'd end up begging me to keep going. I gave him an enema and tied his balls to his toes then tickled him. He jerked so much he came by himself. I don't believe you. You couldn't do that. Pete walked in with now Sam. Yes! Look! I've got him ready for another go too. We can do him together. Peter watched Sam's face as he came in and saw a look of disbelief, which turned to horror as he took in the way Peter was bound up. The next few seconds happened so quickly that nothing could have stopped it. Sam turned to Pete and slammed a great punch into his stomach. Pete was totally winded and couldn't speak or move while Sam ran over to Peter. He frantically started to undo Peter's hands. Peter! I'm so sorry! I never dreamed he'd do anything like this. Are you all right? Peter's heart stopped when he saw the tears in Sam's eyes and he cursed the joke and hoped it would come out all right. While Sam was taking the night mask off Peter grabbed him really tightly. Sam! You wonderful man! Look at me! It's all right! Sam! It's all right! It was just a joke. I've only been here about fifteen minutes. You should punch me too! I'm just as much to blame. Pete wanted to shock you but it's backfired. Peter quickly undid the lace round his balls and finished freeing himself while Sam watched with understanding growing on his face. Sam rushed over to Pete and supported him as he gasped for air. Sam watched them both and a smile slowly spread across his face. I wish I had a camera to catch you two. I would have kept it for the rest of my life. The smile turned to laughter and he collapsed helpless on the bed. His laughter was so contagious that Peter was soon in the same condition. Poor stunned Pete quickly recovered once he got his breath back and dived on top of the other two and started tickling them. His laughter soon joined in and they couldn't stop for ages. Peter needed to stop. He'd laughed so hard it almost hurt and he was exhausted. Of course they did stop. Sam started again as he realized he was kind of buried by nude bodies. They all went to the kitchen for a drink and to recover. Pete! You did that too well. It looked like you'd been torturing Peter the way he was done up. Sam! Remind me never to argue with you ever again. Quiet gentle Sam! What a joke! I thought I was going to die when I couldn't breathe. Peter went to the bathroom for a leak. When he got back he saw Pete with a very pleased look on his face and Sam smiling as well. What are you two up to now? That look on Pete's face usually means some kind of mischief is going on. Sam responded. I've booked this place up for next weekend. After the way I saved your life from the torturer I deserve another go. So I'm expecting you to turn up. What do you mean? Another go? Pete tells me that you've got a new record. Peter looked at them as he understood what they meant. I don't believe you two. Have you done this to me again? Pete replied that he didn't have to do much. I don't remember having to do any persuading. It was mostly the other way round when I think about it. Except for the exercises. Sam! You'll have to get Peter to help you with your exercises. Wait till I tell you. Pete! You've got exams tomorrow and you should be at home studying for them. Nice try Peter, but I'm not driving him home for another hour so he's got plenty of time to talk to me. Sam watched as the two Peters gave each other a big thank you kiss and then Peter left because he did have lots of work to do by the end of the day. That night Peter had an email saying he would have no tasks till the end of the year because it was such a busy time. He emailed back and said thank you. He also explained that he would be overseas for four weeks when College finished and thought they needed to know so there would be no misunderstandings. The reply email came in fifteen minutes. We've decided not to give you any tasks while you're away but in the week you get back you have to have a jack off fantasy story for each of your first five sexy guys. Say how it happened and give lots of details. Your contract is half way through and we have started to feel we can trust you properly. Have a good break but expect to get very embarrassed after we hear you're back. Peter thought about his taskmasters a great deal. They were very hard to figure out. Sometimes they were very friendly and thoughtful and sometimes they seemed distant and abrupt. At times he thought they seemed to be obsessed with sex but that could be explained as making all his tasks fit the crime. Their switches from disturbing generosity to hard demands, was very disconcerting though. The end of Part Ten.