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Sitting in bed, I couldn’t sl**p. Jim touching me played over and over. I finally fell asl**p. Still needing money I desided to go back and do the jobs he wanted. Finally the day came and I went to Jims house.
&#034 You came. Wasn’t sure if youI would&#034 Jim said. &#034I told you I’d be back&#034 I reminded him. He let me in and walked me back to the den, then when to the kitchen and brought back two beers. He asked me how my week was, and how I was doing. I told him&#034 I have to admit, I wasn’t sure if I was coming back, but you pay well and I still need money for a car. &#034I like you&#034 he said,&#034 your a hard worker and do what you asked&#034. I finished my beer and asked what he needed done. He took me to the back of the house and showed me the attic stairs. &#034 I need you to clean it out, lay a floor and some walls. I went to make it a private office&#034. I pulled down the hatch and unfolded the steps. 9:00 in the morning and it was already hot up there. I climbed up the steps, looked around. It was packed with years of junk. I took a deep breath and thought, it’s not getting done standing here and headed up. Box after box I brought down and stacked in the garage. After three hours of this I finally finished. Jim met me coming out of the garage with a beer. &#034 you’re all hot a sweaty, why don’t you take a break. I followed him into the kitchen and sat on a bar stiil. He said he needs to order the materials and it would be later today before they get here. &#034 You can wait here if you want or come back later&#034. Thinking to myself, there’s no need coming all the way back in the heat of the afternoon.&#034 I’ll just wait&#034 I told him. &#034 Great&#034 he said,&#034 no seance sitting around all sweaty, go take a shower and I’ll make us lunch. I agreed and went to the bathroom. When I stepped out of the shower, my clothes were gone. I thought I’m not going to do it again, I’m not gay. I dried off and wrapped a towel around me and went up front. Jim said their in the washing machine, no seance sitting in sweaty clothes, then handed me a plate and a beer. We ate and talked about the work I did last week. He said he has so friends that came over and he told them how long it took me. He said they were impressed with the work and short time. &#034 they want to know if your willing to do some work at their homes aswell&#034 he said. I reminded him I was on foot, and I was doing this for car money. He smiled and said&#034 one lives two blocks away, and the others were willing to pick you up&#034. He picked up the dishes and went back to the kitchen, returning with more beer and a shot glass. I took them both. Downed the shot, got up and went to the den. He walked up behind me, wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. I reminded him I wasn’t gay, and he kissed my shoulder,&#034 I know, but I also know you like me playing with your dick&#034. The fimilier feeling of the shot mixed with beer and memory of last week came over me. I did enjoy what happened to me, and the drink helped me relax. He kissed my neck and rubbed my chest. I felt him press against me. He lowered one hand, rubbing my stomach, then down to the towel. My dick started to grow with anticipation of things to come. He said to sit on the couch and lay back. I sat while he went to fill my shot glass. He came behind me, handed me the glass, then rubbed my shoulders. I drank it down and finished my beer. He leaned over and kissed my cheek and neck, I looked up and smiled. He stroked my head then my chest. Rubbing lightly over my chest and nipples. I closed my eyes and unwrapped the towel, letting it fall open.
He kissed me and said to follow him to the bedroom. He said to relax and lay down on my back. He kissed my forehead and cheek. He said to relax and keep my eyes closed. I did as I was told, and relaxed. I must of fallen asl**p, because when I opened my eyes I couldn’t move my arms or legs. I looked around and seen my hands and feet were tied to the corners of the bed, and Jim no where in sight. I called out for him but no answer. I tried to pull my legs and arms free, but no use. What have I gotten my self in to I thought. How long was I asl**p, where did Jim go, why was I left this way. I started to worry about what happened and what was going to happen.
I heard someone talking, and called out. A few minutes later Jim came in, He asked how my nap was. &#034 what the fuck is going on here, why an I tied down&#034 I yelled. He smiled and said to relax. &#034 relax? How am I supposed to relax, untie me&#034 I demanded. He came over and kissed my chest and rubbed my stomach. Angry and scared of what might happen I kept pulling and my bindings, but no use. Jim then walked to the end of the bed, climbed up on the bed between my legs. He just smiled as he leaned over my crotch and kissed the inside of my thighs, then licked his way up to my balls. He licked them and suck them into his mouth. He reached up and stroked my dick till it was hard. He released my balls then with his other hand wrapped his fingers around them tight and pulled them down making them hurt. As he stroked my dick he licked at the slit on the head. Even though my balls were hurting, my dick jumped. He opened his mouth and let a big drip of spit land on it. He took his hand and wrapped his fingers around the tip and slid down, drawing his spit down like lube, when he reached the base he did it again. After doing this for a few more times, he started stroking me a little faster. After a few minutes of this, it started feeling good, except for him squeezing and pulling my balls to remind me who was in charge. I felt my dick building up and starting to throb. He stopped stroking but kept squeezing. He did this time and time again till I begged him to let me cum. &#034 shh, sweetie. Not yet&#034 he whispered.
I heard someone walking up the hall. I started to get nervous and my dick started to soften. Jim squeezed harder and demanded that I stay hard. A few seconds later a man came in. He looked to be in his 30s, well groomed. Not muscular at all, pail skined and short. He smiled and looked down at my dick. &#034Is this the one you told us about&#034 he asked. Jim said yes, and he likes being played with. Ted smiled and walked up behind Jim, leaned over and kissed him. Reaching around, he unbuttoned Jims shirt and rubbed his chest. Jim said&#034 would you like to suck his dick?&#034 Ted squealed yes I would. He came to the side of the bed, knelt down and took my semi hard dick in his hand. He stroked up and some percum oozed out. He leaned over and put his mouth around the head and sucked. &#034Mmmm,&#034 he moaned. He stroked me a few minutes before Jim released my aking balls. He removed his shirt and took off his pants. He walked up behind Ted, unbuckled his belt, opened his pants and pulled them down. Ted stepped out of them still sucking my dick. Jim reached between Teds leds and stroked his dick. My dick quickly became hard again and I felt it building up again. &#034Not yet&#034Ted said, and stopped. He reached down and took Jims hand and stroked with him. I couldn’t help but watch. Ted stood up and turned around and kissed Jims mouth, hugging him, he pressed his body against Jims.