Date: Wed, 05 Jan 2000 03:49:50 PST From: Oscar Subject: Abduction This is a 'TRUE' STORY, because it has been based on memories of true experiences, I have had, when I was 12 years old. So, THIS IS NOT a work of FICTION. This story involves 'homosexual' activities between two boys. Please do not read any further if you object in any way to such activities or if you're prohibited (by your age or the law!) to read about (these) 'homosexual' activities. 'ABDUCTION', by Oscar (oscar_024@hotmail.com) Author's note: English is not my native language! When I was 12 years old, I had one friend. His name was Enzio. He was 12 years old too. One Wednesday-afternoon in the autumn of 1986, after school had finished, we went to 'his' house, to play with each other. Enzio told me he knew a game he would like to play with me. The game was called 'abduction'. Enzio explained the game. The players had to take turns in 'kidnapping' each other. The one, who had been 'kidnapped' by the other(s), the 'kidnapper(s), would be 'blind-folded'. He had to close his eyes and keep them closed, until the 'abduction' was over. After the 'victim' had been 'blindfolded', he had to lie down on the bed in his 'whereabouts'. His ankles and wrists were 'roped' to the bed. His shoes were taken off. Then, the 'kidnapper' would choose which garment he would take off next. The 'victim' wasn't allowed to resist, because he was 'tied' to the bed, and couldn't move (very) much anymore; or because he had 'lost his conscience', and couldn't notice (anymore) what happened to him. Next, the 'kidnapper' would 'rape' his 'victim'. 'Raping' meant that the 'kidnapper' would lie down on his 'victim' and would carress some parts of his body, e.g. his chest or his crotch. The 'kidnapper' could choose if he wanted to undress before 'raping' his 'victim' and if he chose to undress, he could choose which garment(s) he would take off. After the 'rape' had been finished, the 'victim' would be unchained and set free. Then, the 'old' victim would become the new 'kidnapper' and the old 'kidnapper' would become the new 'victim'. The 'kidnapper' wasn't allowed to take off more than one garment at the first turn. So, usually, it was a sweater or a shirt that was taken off by the 'kidnapper'. At each next turn, the 'kidnapper' was allowed to take off one more garment of his 'victim', until the 'victim' was totally naked. Then, the 'victim' had to 'surrender himself' to his 'kidnapper'. 'Surrendering oneself' meant that, from that moment on, the 'kidnapper' could do whatever he wanted to do with his 'victim', but no longer than five minutes. The 'victim' was obliged to co-operate. It didn't matter if the things/acts he had to do were (very) perverse. At the end of that afternoon Enzio and I had to stop the game, because Enzio had to have supper. We got dressed again and then Enzio got his supper. Afterwards I wanted to restart the game, but Enzio hadn't much time anymore. He had to go to a choir-rehearsal. Enzio was a chorister in a well-known church-choir. The next time Enzio and I played 'Abduction' was on a Wednesday-afternoon in the summer of 1987. This time, we went to my house. We had lunch and then we marched through the residential quarter, in search of a place, suited to play the game. It was difficult to find a suitable place, but, finally, we found a place, where we could play 'our' game. At least, we thought we had found a suitable place, but soon we both noticed it wasn't a very good place to play 'our' game. We decided to stop the game and then we went home, in the hope that we could restart 'our' game there. We went to my bedroom and, after we had drawn the curtains, we restarted the game. We undressed, until we both were completely naked. Then, Enzio kneeled down, in front of me. I kneeled down too and then I pressed Enzio's back against my bed. My right hand closed around our two penises, but, soon, I had to let go of them. I threatened to lose my consciensce, because, for the first time in my life, I had an orgasm. I didn't cum, but I'm sure I had my first orgasm then. Then, I asked Enzio to lie back on my bed and then I laid down on him. My right hand closed around our two penises once more. Then, I thought I heard the voice of the neighbour's wife in the living-room, downstairs. We decided to stop 'our' game once more, until the coast was clear again. Then we restared the game once again. Now, I pretended I was a cowboy, riding a horse. I was riding on Enzio's back. Then, I bent forward and grabbed Enzio's dick. I started to jerk him off. Then, just one moment, I thought about fucking Enzio; and, the next moment, I thought about sucking his uncut cock. Then, I stood up and Enzio stood up too. I kneeled down again and Enzio pressed his dick against my lips. He started to caress my lips with his remarkably soft cock. I didn't dare to open my mouth then. I was somewhat frightened by the thought of his penis in my mouth. Enzio didn't dare to take my penis in his mouth too. So, we just kept caressing each other's naked bodies that afternoon. We didn't dare to do more than that. Perhaps we would have done more if we would have known that that afternoon was the last time we would play 'Abduction', with each other, but we didn't know that. Many years later, I still regret we didn't (dare to) do more than 'caressing' each other's naked bodies. To be continued? Only on request So, if you want me to continue, if you want to read more stories like this, then contact me. Send your comment(s) to: oscar_024@hotmail.com. Thanks!