Date: Tue, 26 May 2020 22:03:37 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Lucas and nick get introduced to bondage - installment 3

Greg tied Lucas' hands in front of him before they got into the bed.
"Sleeping spread out and tied isn't comfortable.  This may not be either,
but.... "  Greg laughed as he tossed his leg over Lucas after they were
in bed.

"Are you going to keep me tied up all night, Sir?"
"I may keep you tied up  forever, you handsome bear."  Greg moved a hand
to Lucas' nip.  "mind?"
"No Sir.  Not at all... OOOOH"
Greg put his mouth over Lucas ear.  "Been a while between dates?"
"Yes Sir.  I can't remember the last one."
"How about?"  His other hand moved down to Lucas' butt cheeks, and he ran
a finger up and down
"OH GOD SIR.  That feels so good.  No, we didn't fuck on my last date so
it's been even longer."


"I said newbies get to make some choices, so... how we do this is up to
you.  I'm content to cuddle and sleep.  It was a long day.  I'm content
to put you on your back or belly, and fuck the living shit out of you.
I'm content to get out of bed and do a full scale operatic scene with
you.  I'm content to order in Chinese food and eat it off your belly.
What would you like."

Lucas started to laugh.  "I'm trying to imagine you picking rice grains
out of my chest hair Sir."
"Hmmm.  You raise a good point.  Ok, maybe that wasn't the best idea."
"Can we just cuddle tonight Sir?  I don't have any appointments on
Saturday, and we can think about the rest tomorrow?"
"FOR NOW, Lucas."  He kissed Lucas' ear.  Your wish is my command, and
then he whispered  "you sexy beast."

Lucas fell asleep in Greg's arms, with Greg's hands firmly on his pecs,
and his hands tied up securely in front of him.  He tried to think
through all of it, but he was exhausted, and he felt at peace.  If he
woke up for a few seconds during the night, he felt Greg holding him
fast, and he felt the hard, or semi hard cock, pressed up against his
ass.

He woke up to the smell of coffee.  Greg was up, making noises in the
kitchen.  Lucas' stomach growled when he smelled the coffee:  that
usually meant breakfast, and he hadn't had much to eat the night before.
 Greg walked into the bedroom and smiled.

"Well, good morning sleepy head."  He came over to Lucas, rumpled his
hair and gave him a kiss.  "I didn't want to wake you, you looked so cute
sleeping ."  His smile got bigger as he pulled out a phone.  "I couldn't
help taking some pictures.  DON'T WORRY.  I didn't pull away the
blankets."

Lucas was still groggy:  "Oh, that would've been ok.  I'm sure someone's
got them somewhere. "  Greg kissed Lucas again.  "Maybe.  But I've. Got.
YOU."  he punctuated each word with a kiss.  "Now, I would normally say
you should just walk around the house buck naked, but it's cool in here
in the mornings, because of the western exposure.  I pulled out one of my
robes for you.  It'll be a little long, but it'll keep  you warm while I
rustle up some breakfast.  My housekeeper has the day off."  He sat down
near Lucas , and played with his hair.  "I didn't know I was going to
have a handsome bear as a houseguest."

All this talk was making Lucas embarrassed, but it was also making him
horny.  He remembered the blow job - that beautiful cock - and how it
felt against him last night.

He also had to use the bathroom.  "Sir, could you untie my hands so I
can, well, aim properly?"
Greg laughed heartily.  "Hmmm.  Might be fun making you do a push up for
every drop that misses, but that's for another day, and another fluid."
He untied the ropes.  "As we said in school, "go do your business.  I'll
get back to the waffles."

"OH GEEZ.  This man makes waffles.  "  Lucas' stomach growled even more
as he thought about that.
"Lucas, I know you like sausage, but there's bacon this morning. Crisp?
 Not so crisp?  "
"Crisp please.  Almost burned."

Lucas had grabbed his phone before he went to the bathroom.  Another text
to Nick  "He's making me breakfast.  Fucking homemade waffles."
Nick answered almost immediately  "Ok, so now you're a well fed whore."

Greg had set the table while Lucas was in the bathroom.  There were the
waffles - made from his homemade sourdough starter, and fruit, plus the
bacon, juice, and the coffee.
"Help yourself ursino,"  Greg poured coffee.
"Ursino?"
"It means little bear, or bear cub in Italian.  I won't call you that if
you don't want me to though.  "

"No, no, it's cute.  I like it.  I think I'm bigger than a bear cub
though."
"Well, I like to think of you that way.  Laying against you:  you're so
warm, and all that hair.  OH GOD.  I dreamed of so many things I wanted
to do to you."

As Lucas ate his breakfast, he thought  "Whatever they are, I think I'd
agree."

"So, Lucas,  this is what I think.  I think you probably need to make a
trip home, because you don't have an overnight with you, and my clothes
won't fit you.  My driver will take you.  But after breakfast and a
shower, how about one more session?"

"Just one?"  Lucas grinned.
 "Ursino, if you can handle more than one, we'll do more than one.  But
be warned:  I'm gonna be rougher this time around."

Lucas felt his cock jump.  "I think four waffles is enough for this
bear.  They were GOOD.  Nick is jealous.

"Oh, make him more jealous.  Take a photo of what's left, and then take a
selfie.  Make him wanna join us next time, but we'll see about that."

Lucas took the photos and sent them off.  They got an answer.  "you're a
fat whore, and you're a mean whore.  Hell you're just a WHORE."

"yup, that's Nick, he's jealous."

"Go get cleaned up.  Don't you DARE shave."


When Lucas came out of the shower, he found his jeans, and his sneakers,
but nothing else.  He also didn't find Greg.

"GOTCHA BIG BOY."  Nick came out of a closet Lucas didn't know about and
pinned him in, of all things, a bear hug.    He yanked Lucas' arms behind
his back and, after he had his wrists tied, Lucas felt a wad of cloth
being stuffed in his mouth.  From the smell, he knew where his socks had
gone.  Then another piece of cloth, holding the socks in.  His briefs.

"What a pretty sight.  I just hunted me down a bear."  Greg pushed Lucas
face down on the bed.  His hand came to the back of Lucas' neck, firmly.
"You know, I could do anything I wanted to you right now, handsome.  He
leaned down and whispered  "Including FUCKING you."


Tied, and gagged,  Lucas could only make muffled sounds and movements,
but he was thinking  "YES PLEASE.  YES..'  He shook his head NO NO NO,
and mock screamed through the gag.  Greg rolled him on his side, and
began to play his nips again:  first running his thumbs, then squeezing,
and finally, licking and chewing.    Lucas could feel his cock getting
harder and harder in his jeans.  He hoped he didn't cum before Greg took
his ass, but he just didn't know if he could hold it.

He felt Greg's mouth at his ear.  "Seriously, Lucas:  do you want me to
fuck you?  Because I wanna fuck you in the worst way."  Lucas looked at
him, with pleading eyes.  He nodded yes, and Greg rolled him on his
back.  He pulled off the gag.

"You sure about this sweet man?
"YES SIR." Lucas huffed.  "YES.  PLEASE.  TAKE ME.  MAKE ME YOUR BOTTOM
BITCH TODAY SIR. MAKE ME SO SORE I CAN'T SIT AT MY COMPUTER."

Greg laughed.  "I'll do what I can.  " He pulled Lucas' jeans off, and
pushed his leg apart.

"Oh my.  I'm used to getting fully opened flowers.  Not rosebuds.  This
is gonna take some work. "  And he got to work.  He pushed Lucas' ankles
up in the air, and his mouth disappeared into that sweet pink hole Lucas
so seldom used.

If Lucas was an expert cock sucker,  Greg was a superb reamer.  He toyed
around the edges of Lucas' hole, teasing it, but not  going in .  Lucas
was panting with urgency, and kept on trying to shove the spot into
Greg's mouth.  "

"Now, now Lucas.  Let's not be too eager.  I know what I'm doing."

Panting, Lucas got out. "Yes sir.  I just know what I want.. OH FUCK..."
He felt  the tip of Greg's tongue enter his hole, and he nearly shot his
load right then and there.  More of the tongue followed, and slowly, Greg
pushed Lucas' legs further, and further apart as he opened.

"THERE we go.  Now we're getting somewhere.  " Greg put his hand up to
Lucas' mouth.  "Lick my fingers, Lucas.  You're still so tight, I need
more than my tongue. Lucas licked them slowly, carefully, and then he
felt Greg's thumb pressing UNDER his bud.  A gasp from Lucas let Greg
know it was working, and he saw it open just a bit.  Just enough for one
of his skinny fingers to slip in.

"Like a prostate exam Lucas, only better."    Lucas remembered how he
always regretted when those exams were over, and he pushed forward,
trying to get more of Greg's finger.   "How about two now, boy?"

"Yes Sir.  Greg's two fingers seemed to flutter in him like a butterfly.
Lucas thought it would hurt, and it did hurt a little, but not as much as
he expected.

"Just one more, ursino.  Then you'll be ready..."

The third finger was a shock to Lucas.  He had never felt anything like
that.  "PLEASE SIR. PLEASE TAKE IT OUT. TAKE IT OUT."   Greg smiled.
"Newbie, relax.  You'll enjoy it in , oh, about 30 seconds."

Lucas was ready to cry, but then... he opened up.  And it felt good.
Those three fingers were hitting so many nerve endings.

"YES. OH YES. OH MY GOD. YOU'RE SO GOOD AT THIS SIR. "

"Heh heh.  It's gonna get better." Lucas heard the tear of paper, and he
saw Greg  put on a condom.

"Yes?"  He looked at Lucas, who said, somewhat regretfully, "I'd rather
not, but yes, I think so."

"If we go on, maybe, but for first time.  Safety first, sweetpea."  He
coated the condom with a small wad of his own  saliva, and then, he began
to enter the loosened up Lucas,

"OH YES SIR.  YES SIR.  FUCK ME LIKE THE WHORE NICK SAYS I AM."

Greg smiled at that.  "Nah.  Whores get shared.  I want you ALL FOR
MYSELF. "  He slid in deeper, and Lucas sucked in  his breath, trying to
relax.  He had been fucked before, but Greg was thick - and he was good
at finding hot spots.

"I think... yes... Right there."  He held his cock in position and Lucas
nearly levitated.  How did he find that spot?  Greg smiled: he knew  he
had hit a hot spot in Lucas, and he just, gently, rubbed his cock back
and forth over it.

"I think, I'm just gonna do this until you shoot, handsome."

"Won't take long.  Won't take long.  "OH FUUUUUUUCK", and Lucas began
shooting all over.  Greg smiled and then with one push, he followed his
bottom, shooting into the condom.

Greg had had an escort earlier in the week, but he had not jizzed the way
he just did.  He ran his fingers over Lucas' chest hair.

"I thought that was great.  Did you enjoy it?"


"OH GOD YESSIR.   I can't remember a top who did me so well."

Greg kissed him.  "I think you better get cleaned up now, and get going.
 I'll call Roger.  He'll be waiting for you downstairs.  Don't worry.  I
don't want to sound like a slut, but you're not the first boy he's driven
home for me.

"I  hope I can be the last one, Sir."

Greg smiled.  "Why don't  you take this?"  He wrote down info.  "I would
love to see you again.  Just you, you and Nick, however you want to do
it.  But I want you to think about it."  He kissed Lucas again.  "I don't
get to meet too many people like you, lucas boy.  I hope I get to see you
again."

Lucas had already made up his mind to make that happen. He had to consult
with Nick as to how long he should wait, but he wanted this man again. He
tied a good knot, he had a hot cock, and he was smart.  Could he be his
future?  He thought about all these things as Roger drove him home, while
Greg, walking around his apartment, began telling himself.  "don't fall
in love after one date, Greg.  JUST DON'T"