Date: Wed, 22 Jul 2020 15:41:39 +0000 (UTC) From: MC Subject: Two to Threesome Chapters 1-2 Two to Threesome Chapter One & Two By Mitchell Conner Greetings readers. This is partially fiction, inspired by an afternoon spent in a love hotel in Taipei, Taiwan. A perverted imagination has taken it in a slightly different direction. If it's illegal wherever you live, or for your calendar age, stop now. This story is mine: you're welcome to use it to pass the time but not to copy and repost as your own demented work. Special Note: I originally posted Chapter One as a stand-alone, but I accidently sent the wrong unedited file to Nifty. So, I fixed Chapter One and combined it with Chapter Two and that's what you're reading here. Thank you to Nifty for helping me to correct my mistake. Nifty exists based on donations and provides all of us countless hours of entertainment. Please donate generously because it's the right thing to do. I hadn't agreed to a third joining us in the hotel room, but the gag reduced my protests to moans as one slim smooth Asian boy became two. Maybe I should've directed complaints to the hard dripping little head between my legs that had decided to meet him and go to a love hotel in Taipei on a Saturday afternoon. Like many lust stories, this one started on a chat app. A smooth-bodied sweet-looking Taiwanese boy texted me and our conversation went from words to pictures to graphic discussions of what we could do when naked together in a variety of positions. He assured me he was eighteen, liked older muscular men, and knew the perfect no-questions-asked place to check in for a few hours of debauchery. `BDSM. Is that tying up?' read the text as I rode the train towards our meeting place. `Yes,' I replied, figuring he finally read all the way down my profile and came to the #BDSM reference I'd placed there to draw out an adventurous boy. `I want to try.' `Ok but I don't have rope.' `It's ok.' I didn't get a chance to find out if that meant never mind or was just an idle chat reply as the train pulled into the station where I was to meet Bobby, as he called himself. I found him exactly where agreed outside exit 1A and felt a rush as I realized he was a much sexier, cuter boy in person than the pictures let on. He also looked younger, but I decided to believe his stated age instead of his appearance which would put him in high school. "You're beautiful" I said. "I like your muscles" he said. "Thank you. I'd hate to disappoint you" "You won't" We made quite the pair, a forty-something well-built foreigner walking down the street with a teenager directing me towards our destination. True to his word we walked three blocks, turned on a small side street and entered an unremarkable building where an older couple sat behind a waist-high counter. "Just sign any name" my date said as he pointed to a clipboard on the counter. "And give them three-hundred" I scrawled an illegible signature and handed over the equivalent of $10 USD and we were on our way to the fifth floor. The room was much better than I'd anticipated, containing a large bed made up with spotless white sheets, lots of pillows and an adjoining bathroom with lots of fluffy towels. There were draped windows but the only view I was interested in stood before me with a coy smile on an almond colored oval face, his short black hair matching a black t-shirt that showed off thin lean-muscled arms, and two round melons stuffed into tight-fitting jeans. He reached out, pulled me into an embrace and kissed me. My cock went full-on hard as he pushed his tongue past my lips into my mouth and reached down to grab my ass. "Off" he said moments later as his hands pulled up on the hem of my t- shirt. Right when the shirt was above my head but over my arms he pushed me backwards onto the bed, landing on top holding the shirt down with one hand so that I was trapped. His mouth locked onto a nipple and I moaned as the electricity ran down through and out the end of my hard cock. "Shhh" he said, clamping his other hand over my mouth then returning to lick and nibble on my slut button. At nearly six-foot tall and a muscled hundred-seventy I could've easily pushed the five-foot-eight hundred-thirty pound forceful teenager off of me, but his aggression was turning me on big time, so I went with it. Little did I know what would follow. He released me and went for my pants. I removed my t-shirt as he pulled my jeans off, leaving me in a pair of white briefs with a damp spot on the overstuffed pouch. After a quick grope of my underwear-tenting cock he stood and peeled off his clothing then stood there at the end of the bed, small dark nipples on a smooth defined chest, flat abs with a trace of a six-pack, his hard cock stretching out sheer black briefs and pointing to the side of his left hip. Granted, he probably had a twenty-six inch waist on a heavy day but the boy had an impressive six-plus inches of rigid teen tool. I only had a moment to enjoy the view when he hopped back onto the bed in a graceful leap that found him straddling me. We both wiggled our way up the bed then he wrapped his legs outside of mine, holding me tight. Tongue-drilling resumed as one hand found a nipple and started twisting it with a gentle grip at first then firmer. My deep moans into his open mouth seemed to make him more passionate and soon his other hand grabbed my wrists and held them above my head. "Can we play tie up" he said as he came up for air from kissing. "Umm... I don't have rope" I said. "It's okay. I do" he said. "Umm... we didn't talk about this" "Please. I want to try it for a long time with a big muscle foreigner" he said, his compliment making me more willing. I had some experience in bondage, knew how to do it safely, and figured that like some previous boys he'd enjoy being bound, teased and played with by me. "Okay, I'll tie you up" I said, making a foolish assumption that didn't take into account the dominance he'd already displayed. "No. I tie you u" "You want... to tie me up" "Yes. Please" he said. "Do you know how" "Some. You can show me" "Okay" I said, confident that with my size I wasn't getting in over my head and curious what it would be like to let this angelic looking boy be in charge for a while. "Roll over" he said a few minutes after our short bondage class. Bobby sat on my legs as he brought my hands behind my back. Soft nylon rope was looped around my crossed wrists four times and the rope was tied firmly enough that I couldn't escape, but not so tight as to cause skin or nerve damage, just as I'd shown him. He was an eager, quick study. He rolled me over onto my back and placed a pillow under my head. "You don't need these" he said, pulling my underwear down and off then laid down next to me on my right side, his right leg curled over mine so that I was held in place. It's an exquisite torture to be pleasured by soft lips, a probing tongue and twisting fingers while tied under the control of an angelic appearing horny boy. I moaned into his mouth and humped my hard leaking cock into his leg as he brought me to a sexual high in only a few minutes. He stopped, got up and removed another length of white, woven soft nylon rope from his backpack and used it to bind my legs together. It was a little late to realize from the experienced way he tied me this wasn't his first time. He reached for something else from the bag but put it behind his back before I could see what it was. I heard a soft plop as he tossed whatever it was onto the bed above my head. Bobby leaped back onto the bed, this time standing over me and performing an erotic striptease. He lightly tweaked his nipples, rubbed his hands over his hairless chest and defined abs then in slow motion pulled his black briefs down, his shaved cock slapping his flat abs, bobbing up and down as it was freed. Its six-inch plus size was completely out of proportion to his small frame. He knelt down, straddling my face so that his smooth balls rested on my chin. I looked up at the expanse of perfectly smooth tanned skin stretched over lean muscle to his partially open mouth as he ran his tongue over his lips. "Lick my balls" he said. I obeyed and after a few licks of his smooth sack he moved up, his silky taint and rosebud sliding across my open mouth. "Lick my ass" So far I was enjoying his orders, and was rewarded with the view of an unblemished taint and rosebud to lick and probe. After a minute of pleasurable licking he attacked my nipples with some hard twists. I went to moan loudly but he just pressed his ass against my mouth harder to silence me. "Shhh! Eat my ass" I did the best I could but with his ass over my mouth and balls resting on my nose I was running out of oxygen. I was getting light-headed and shook my head from side to side in distress. He lifted up, scooted down and resumed kissing me, twisting my nipples a bit lighter as he teased my cock with his ass. "Good daddy" he said. "I'm going to fuck you" Granted, both our profiles stated versatile and we'd not specifically agreed on anything except our attraction to each other, the need to meet for sex, and playing safe. "Umm... we didn't" was all I got out before his hand clamped over my mouth, silencing me once again. "Shh daddy" he said."I tied you up to fuck you" I must admit that my cock twitched when he told me that. I'd been with some dominant men before, but never such an innocent looking one taking control of me. I was intrigued and thought I'd let this play out until I decided otherwise. He removed his hand from my mouth, reached above my head and grabbed something out of my sight. "Hey" was all I got out before the knotted ball of a white athletic sock was stuffed into my mouth and he tied the ends together behind my head in a firm knot. He moved to sit straddling my legs then grabbed my hard leaking cock. I jerked at his touch and started to hump his hand. He reacted with a strong grip making it impossible for me to continue. "Not yet Daddy" he said. Then he jumped up and went to his back pack, retrieving his phone. `Snap. Snap. Snap,' went the phone as he grabbed images of me, naked, tied and gagged on the white sheets. "Mmmphhhh" I said in protest, which caused him to smirk at my inability to stop him. He quickly typed into his phone and I wondered what he was doing with the pictures. Finished, he set it down on a table. Upon returning to the bed he straddled me and knee-walked up so that his cock was lying over my gagged mouth. I looked up at his toned body as he moved his bald hard cock back and forth over my face, his pre-cum cool on my skin. "Suck my cock" he said then pulled the sock ball out of my mouth and replaced it with his throbbing cock before I could utter a sound. This time I wasn't sucking him so much as he was fucking my mouth like some anonymous hole. I don't know whether it was because I wasn't doing it well enough or that he enjoyed torturing my nipples, but he reached back and started twisting hard. I gave out deep moans as jolts of pleasure traveled from the abuse down and out through my cock. The more I moaned, the harder he fucked, as though the vibrations were spurring him on. One hand came off a nipple and went to my cock. I thought for a moment I was going to cum just from his touch but he tightened his grip so that I couldn't fuck into his hand, halting my imminent release. He tilted forward, placing his hands above my head so that he could go deeper with each stroke. I'd gag occasionally and he'd stop for just an instant then start pounding me again as his balls slapped against my chin, his lean abs flexing just above me with each thrust. I recognized the `getting ready to blow' rhythm he was getting into and felt his sack contract on my chin as he wound up to shoot. Then he was there, his long smooth cock pulsing in my mouth as he stroked in and held still, delivering five solid shots of salty-sweet teenage cum into my throat. He pulled back slowly, leaving the head of his cock on my tongue. "Lick it off" he said, his voice husky, and I did. He sat up on my chest, breathing rapidly, his cock leaving a string of spit as it left my mouth then stuffed the gag back into my mouth before I could even speak. He settled down next to me, almost like a gentle cuddle except for the part where I was tied and gagged. His left leg was lying over my legs and he gently licked my sore nipples. "Thank you daddy" he said. "We'll fuck later" I pulled at the ropes and while I now realized that I was not at all in control of the situation I was euphoric, floating on an endorphin high even though I hadn't cum. Three knocks sounded at the door. My eyes went wide and I turned to see a devilish smile on Bobby's boyish face. Chapter Two In one motion Bobby hopped up from the bed and was halfway to the door, his smooth round ass flexing with each step. He peered through the eyehole then opened the door. Bobby was easily one of the cutest boys I'd been with in my years in Taiwan, but when our visitor came into view he became average by comparison. Similar in height and build to Bobby, with medium length spiky black hair, this lad looked like one of those sexy Japanese anime boys come to life, and he was somehow familiar. They carried on an animated conversation in Chinese then walked towards the bed, Bobby's nudity a stark contrast to the other boy's tight black t-shirt with black jeans outfit. It was when our visitor stood next to the bed and looked down at me that I realized I knew him, from work, which was a secondary English school in Taipei where I taught. "Teacher Sam, do you remember me? I'm David" he said as he sat down on the bed next to my bound, nude body. He ran his right fingers from my knee up to my chest, his little finger trailing on the edge of my balls and cock before coming to rest on my nipple, which he gently pinched. I thought I was going to cum right then and there as I gave an involuntary shudder and moaned through the gag. Hundreds of students had passed through my classes, but while I hadn't remembered his name that face was unforgettable. In that instant I remembered David coming into a Junior High English class I taught looking like he'd just walked out of a gay Japanese comic book. He'd been a delightful visual distraction for one term and it was impossible not to steal glances at him. He'd busted me a few times while I was looking at him and each time gave me a knowing smile. Then, as often happened, he'd moved on to another class. He'd grown taller and even sexier in the three years since then. "Bobby gave you to me" he said. "I saw you on chat and asked him to bring you here" I'd been played. More than that, I was being given to David like some kind of sex toy. David twisted my nipple harder to get my attention and I moaned. "I wanted you for a long time. You kept looking at me, but I was looking at you too Teacher Sam because I wanted you so bad" he said. "Now it's my turn to fuck you. Bobby's too" I growled through my gag, the only form of resistance I could offer at this point. David stood up and pulled his t-shirt off, revealing a smooth hardened six- pack torso with a defined chest adorned with two pointed dark brown nipples and lean arms with just the right amount of bicep. He turned to toss the t-shirt onto a nearby chair, displaying a distinct v-shaped darker brown back. He lowered his jeans with his back to me, bending over to pull them down and off his legs, revealing a tan-line that highlighted his lighter brown, bubble ass framed by a white jockstrap. As he pulled the last pant leg free his hairless pucker was revealed and my cock juiced out a drop of pre-cum. "You still like looking at me" David said when he turned around and saw me staring. He had me there, and any other way he might want as I pulled helplessly against the well-tied ropes. "Bobby said you're good at sucking cock and licking ass" David said as he got onto the bed, straddling my torso. He leaned forward, grabbing a nipple with each hand and twisted. "Now you will do it for me" I moaned deeply and stopped when he released my sore nubs. He shuffled forward, pulled the gag out of my mouth and sat his jock-outlined taint on my face. "Eat me" he said and ground into my face. My obedient extended tongue made contact with smooth-as-silk taint and he reacted by rubbing it into my face while reaching back and twisting my nipples again. Bobby alternated, first having me lick, followed by grinding his ass into my face, then letting me breathe, leaving me a bit dizzy and obedient. After a few minutes of this he pulled back, his cock jutting above the jock's pouch by at least two inches, glistening pre-cum on the head then stood up on the bed. Looming above me like that made me feel completely helpless as I pulled at the ropes without success. His determined stare told me he was just getting started as he pulled off his jock and tossed it to the side, releasing a shaved-smooth six-and-a-half inch teen cock, foreskin pulled back exposing a dripping wet large pink head. Two prominent veins ran down its length, and it pointed straight out from his body with a well-packed hairless ball sack hanging below. I'd just caught my breath when he kneeled down and pointed that cock at my mouth. "Suck me teacher" he said then pushed his cock against my lips until I opened my mouth. It was like swallowing silk. My legs got pushed so that I bent them at the knee ending up frog-legged with my ass exposed. Warm skin pressed against my feet and lower legs then something cold and wet was on my pucker as a finger pushed inside me. Bobby was getting me ready for fucking. His other lube-slicked hand grabbed my dripping cock in a tight grip meant for control, not stimulation, and I shuddered. My moan at the anal intrusion was stifled by a mouthful of David's cock fucking in and out. "Good teacher, suck my cock" David said in a husky voice. Two of Bobby's fingers went in at the same time David's speed increased, pounding hard over my lips with each stroke as I moaned louder. Then he stopped, his twitching cock buried in my mouth, his salty taste on my tongue. "Bad teacher. You are too good of a sucker. Almost made me cum in your mouth. But I will fuck you now" He pulled his cock out and stuffed the gag in, pulling it tight behind my head. His hands moved down to my nipples and twisted, eliciting a deep moan from me. "You are mine now Teacher Sam. Will you do what I say" he said with an even harder pull on my slut buttons. I moaned again. He twisted harder. "Will you" he said. "Mmm mmm" was as close to `yes' as I could manage with the tightly tied gag in my mouth. "Good teacher. Roll over" David said. Bobby's fingers came out as I was rolled over, face down onto a pillow at waist level, leaving my ass up in the air, ready and vulnerable to these two horny teenagers. "Shay-shay" David said to Bobby, which I recognized as `thank you' in Chinese, for delivering my ass to him. "You're mine so I'm first" David said. "Then I will give you to Bobby" Hot sweaty skin covered my back as David laid on top of me, his lubed up cock resting in the valley between my muscular ass cheeks. "You can't say no, teacher. You're tied up and can't get away. I'm going to fuck you now" he said with a firm push of his cock up against my pucker. My hole slowly gave way to the pressure as he forced himself inside me. I hadn't been topped in a long time—and never like this where I had no choice. I moaned when he finally bottomed out and his hairless balls rested against where my legs met my ass. David reached around, his full weight on me and put a hand over my gagged mouth for even more control. "Shhh" he said, then started slowly pumping into me. Then to my surprise he kissed my neck and lightly chewed on my earlobe, sending waves of pleasure through me. "Did you think about fucking me when you looked at me in class" he said. When I didn't respond he gave me a few hard fucks then asked again. "Did you" "Mmm mmm" I moaned as a quiet `yes,' his hand on my mouth stifling most of the noise. "I know you did. You probably wanted to fuck many boys in school, but you didn't know that I wanted to fuck my teacher" he said, punctuating his sentence with alternating soft and hard strokes. "You think all of us are your bottom boys" he said, continuing his anal assault. "But we're not" Despite the position I found myself in, the constant grazing of his perfectly shaped cock rubbing over my prostrate and his running trash talk had me nearly ready to shoot. I couldn't stop it when my pucker started twitching around his cock any more than I could stop David finally getting to ass-fuck his teacher. My clenching hole kicked David into higher gear and he moved his hands under me to grip my shoulders like a chin-up bar, rolling his hips and driving his hard teen spike faster and deeper with each stroke while kissing the side of my neck from its base to my ear. David's balls contracted on the skin below my ass, just as the tingling started from my prostrate and traveled through my cock, making me start to hump the bed for that last bit of friction that would put me closer to release. My hip motion fucking the sheets put both of us over the edge and David's cock pulsed out his hot teen spunk inside me while I unloaded without his touch on the sheets. I was caught up in the euphoria of shooting hands-free when the warmth of David's face was on my neck, his lips touching my ear. "You're mine now" he said, kissing my neck then turning my head sideways, pulling the gag aside and forcing his tongue into my mouth to kiss me. A warm feeling washed over me as I responded to his kiss, sucking on his tongue as it fucked my mouth, losing track for a moment that I was tied up and these aggressive teenagers weren't through with me.