My father had long ago drilled into me the idea that arriving 10 minutes early was on time and arriving on time was late. Bree expected me at 10 am on Saturday morning, so I made sure that I would arrive before 9:50 am. I found it difficult falling asleep last night and was awake early because I was so anxious to find out what Bree had in store for me today. My horny teenage porn-driven mind kept going over what happened yesterday, and all the possible fantasies of what more my boss might do today kept racing through my mind.
As I reached to unlock the office door, I heard a voice calling out my name. I turned around and discovered that it was Bree sitting in her car a short distance away in the building’s parking lot. I was excited to see her, and I walked briskly over to her car, trying to look cool, but not too anxious.
“Charlie, why don’t you get in, and we’ll go for a short ride?”
I went to open the front passenger side door, and received a very stern, “No, Charlie, get in the back seat.”
I was surprised, but I wasn’t going to argue and quickly did as I was instructed.
Bree drove the car out of the parking lot and into traffic.
“Where are we going?”
“Don’t worry about that, Charlie, but tell me, can you follow instructions?”
“Of course I can.”
Bree looked in the rearview mirror and, with a smile, said, “I want you to undress for me right now.”
I’m sure she could see the surprise and stunned look on my face. I tried to object to this sudden request, but I knew it was more of a demand, and that still didn’t stop me. “But what if someone outside sees me naked in the backseat?”
“Trust me, Charlie, no one will see you. So can you follow instructions and do as you’re told, or should I just pull the car over and let you get out here?”
All I could think of was Bree holding my cock again or doing whatever else she had planned. It was basically a no-brainer, and I nervously did as I was told. I kept telling myself that Bree was probably right and that anyone outside would just see me sitting in the back seat, shirtless on a warm summer day. I kept telling myself that in the hopes that I would actually believe it.
My cock was already at attention by the time I got everything off. I carefully folded my clothes neatly and placed them on the seat next to me.
My cock was pointing towards the car roof, and it was aching. I simply tried to give my cock a few strokes.
“Charlie, did I tell you that you could touch yourself?” Bree’s question wasn’t said in anger but was firm. Of course, we both knew the answer.
I quietly responded, “No.”
With that, I just sat back and tried to relax, which was easier said than done. I was stark naked in the back seat of a car, heading to somewhere that I didn’t know, and had no idea what we would be doing once I arrived. At that point, I wasn’t thinking with the brain on my shoulders but was being led by my cock and horny needs. I think I would have gotten out of the car and run beside the car fully naked for all to see if that’s what I needed to do.
Fortunately, it wasn’t long before we pulled into a long driveway. It was a large, rather secluded house. I started to collect my clothes from the seat next to me, but again, Bree was firm and stated clearly, “Leave those there, you’re not going to need them.”
I got out of the car, and Bree stopped me before I could shut the car door. She grabbed my cock and squeezed tightly as she pulled me close to her, not letting go. “Tell me, Charlie, are you going to do everything that I tell you to do?”
I was an 18-year-old horny virgin boy, and I was wondering if she was really thinking that I wouldn’t do anything she wanted me to do. I was standing naked, outside at God knows where, with her holding my dick with a firm grip. “Yes, of course I will, Bree, whatever you want.”
She shut the car door for me, and without letting go, she started walking towards the front door while still holding tightly onto my cock. I had no choice but to keep up with her.
“Bree, what the fuck are you doing!”
She suddenly stopped short, and I ran into her. “I thought that you promised me that you would follow directions. Have you changed your mind now?” She had an agitated tone and just stood there glaring at me.
I instinctively lowered my eyes to the ground. “I’m sorry, Bree, I’ll do better, I promise.”
“You better!” She exclaimed.
She loosened her grip on my cock and briefly stroked my cock and balls. It felt so good being outside totally naked, feeling the sun warming my skin, and experiencing the wonderful sensations that Bree was giving me. I was horny as fuck, but I also felt very vulnerable and exposed.
Her tone softened. “Charlie, just relax, do what you’re told, and you’ll enjoy this. Are you going to trust me?”
I shook my head up and down.
With that, she continued towards the front door, but to my relief, at a slower pace, still leading me by my cock.
When we entered the house, I was pulled right towards a large back bedroom which had a king-size bed, two small nightstands on either side, and a chair next to the bed.
Bree finally let go of my cock. She pointed to the chair. “Charlie, I want you to sit down in the chair.”
As I was sitting down in the chair, Bree sat down on the side of the bed and looked me straight in my eyes. “Charlie, do you trust me?”
“Of course I do. I keep telling you that I’ll do whatever you tell me to do.” I probably sounded more like I was pleading with her than reassuring her about my trust and obedience.
“Rest your arms on the arm of the chair for me.” She then reached over to the nightstand and removed from the drawer a roll of duct tape.
I did as I was told, and she used the duct tape to secure my arms and then my legs to the chair.
She reached over to the nightstand again and pulled out a mouth gag, which I recognized from various internet porn videos.
“Open your mouth, Charlie.” I did as I was told and found myself suddenly unable to move or talk, which did give me some uneasiness about losing total control.
She stroked my cock a few times and then just got up from the side of the bed and left the room.
My mind started racing. Did I make a mistake? What the hell did I get myself into? I sat in the chair, unable to do anything. It seemed like an hour, but it was probably much less. The only noise I could hear was the ticking of a minute hand from an old wall clock out in the hallway that simply counted the minutes as they slowly passed by.
I didn’t hear Bree coming back or any movement in the entire house. Other than the wall clock, it was dead silent, which I found very unnerving.
Did she leave me here all alone by myself? When will she be back? The longer I waited, the more concern started to creep into my mind about whether she was ever going to return. Did she drop me off at someone else’s house, and when the owners arrived home and found a naked teen restrained in a chair, they would certainly call the police?
Suddenly, I heard the front door open and Bree’s muffled voice talking to someone else. My heart started racing. What’s going on? I heard footsteps coming down the hallway.
Suddenly, Bree and another man entered the room, and they were both holding hands. He was about Bree’s age, perhaps a couple of years older, good-looking, and very well dressed in a button-down shirt and dress pants.
“Charlie, this is my boyfriend, Nolan.”
I was confused. I wanted to say, “What the fuck is going on!” but it all came out as unintelligible muffled noise.
It was Nolan who walked over to me, sitting on the side of the bed, and he started unbuttoning his shirt, speaking to me in a calm voice. “It’s so nice to finally meet you, Charlie. I’ve heard so much about you all summer. We both promise you that you’re safe and you have nothing to be worried about. Relax and just watch and learn, my friend. You’ll enjoy the show, and at the end, if you’re good, you may get a great blow job. I’m sure it will be better than a hand job in the company bathroom that you received yesterday. So, be a good boy while I make passionate love to my girlfriend.” He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “She’ll be my wife soon enough, but keep that secret between the two of us.” He patted me on the shoulder and gave me a warm smile.
I looked over, and Bree was already naked. Her beautiful tits, tight stomach, hard nipples, smooth pussy, and tight ass were just amazing. My cock was rock hard. Nolan was quickly naked, and his 7” cock was proudly standing at attention. It was obvious that he worked out often because he was in great physical shape, too.
I was speechless. It wasn’t anything like the porn that I kept watching on the internet. It wasn’t girl sucks guy, guy goes down on girl, then fuck in different positions with girl and guy exploding at the same time, end scene.
It was a romantic rhythm of two bodies in sync with each other. Light caresses, gentle teasing touches. Things weren’t rushed. Familiarity, but also new exploration, were clearly visible in a game of sensual give and take. Both cared and knew what the other liked and needed. Yes, there was cock sucking, nipple sucking and teasing, pussy eating, fingering, and fucking in numerous different positions. Sometimes the fucking was slow and steady, and sometimes hard and fast. At times, the two of them just cuddled together, holding each other, catching their breath, and connecting, enjoying the moment before starting again.
Nolan enjoyed pulling out and pausing, making Bree beg for his cock back in her. When he thought that she had begged enough, he would then drive deep and fast into her wet pussy.
Both were confident in themselves and each other. Sometimes, even some fun dirty talk. Orgasms, fuck yeah. Bree, who is rather loud when she cums, and I know because she did multiple times. So did Nolan. The bedsheets were a complete mess, and when they finally came to a stop, both were wet with sweat and each other’s juices.
For me, I was totally invisible to the two of them. I simply didn’t exist, but having my arms and legs restrained and my mouth gagged, I was helpless and could only sit and watch in silence as the multiple scenes unfolded before me. Frustrated that I so badly wanted to jerk off watching the two of them so many times. An ordeal, yes, but watching them for almost two hours was an experience that was unforgettable. It wasn’t just sex, but pure and passionate intimacy that words are inadequate to fully explain.
They both finally got up and ran to the bathroom, giggling. Nolan gave Bree a playful smack on her tight ass. A couple of minutes later, I heard water running in the shower.
I had never been so hard and horny before. I needed a release so fucking bad. I tried to struggle to get one of my arms free, but to no avail. It was complete torture.
Almost 30 minutes had passed before they both came back into the bedroom. Both were still naked, but obviously partly wet from a fresh shower together. Bree and Nolan came over to the side of the bed next to me.
Nolan removed the gag, and Bree leaned over and kissed me on the lips. “Tell me, Charlie, how was the show?”
“Fucking fantastic, Bree, it really was, but I so need to cum, please, Nolan promised that you would suck me. Please, Bree, I need to cum so bad, please!” I was begging and pleading as much as Bree was pleading with Nolan for him to fuck her hard. I must have looked rather pathetic to the two of them.
“Well, Charlie, you need to learn that you need to give before you can receive.” With that, she stood up and moved the short distance to the chair. Her smooth pussy was right in front of my face.
“Stick out your tongue, Charlie.”
I did as I was told, and Bree pulled my face into her warm, moist pussy. She moved herself in various directions, guiding my head with her hands, making sure that my tongue was hitting all the right places, especially her very sensitive clit. It didn’t take long before her juices were flooding my mouth. My first taste of pussy, fuck, this was worth the wait, the testing, the silent torture, and watching the passionate lovemaking while unable to do anything, yes, it was fucking worth it.
I was so self-absorbed with my first pussy being ground into my face, my head being held tight, I just didn’t realize until it suddenly came upon me, but my whole body tensed, and I had the most massive ejaculation without touching myself.
When Bree pulled away, I discovered that I was so engrossed with my very first taste of eating pussy, that I didn’t realize that Nolan was sucking my cock and I had unloaded my huge warm load of cum into his mouth.
Nolan stood up and kissed Bree, who then leaned down and kissed me. I could taste my cum on her lips and tongue as her tongue entered my mouth, lingering in a passionate kiss, sharing with me more of my cum. Sure, I had tasted my cum before, but never like this. Never in my wildest dreams could I ever imagine this whole event. The entire experience was so incredible. It was a sensory overload for a horny 18-year-old.
As Nolan got up from his kneeling position in front of me, he licked his lips. “I told you that you might get a great blow job, but I never said from whom.” Bree started to remove the duct tape.
Bree looked at me with a smile, “Why don’t you go take a shower and get cleaned up in the bathroom. When you’re done, come back, and I have another fun surprise for you.”
I looked between Bree and Nolan and wasn’t sure what the next surprise could be, but I simply said, “Yes, anything you want, Bree.” I hurried to the bathroom with the excitement of a six-year-old running to the Christmas tree on Christmas morning.
I showered, dried myself off, and rejoined Bree and Nolan in the bedroom. I returned to the bedroom naked with my cock already fully erect, but my heart sank. I was hoping for some more fun, but instead, I discovered that they were both fully dressed and waiting for me to return.
Nolan stood up. “Charlie, come here, please.” As I reached him, he swiftly grabbed my arms and held me in place. Before I knew what was happening, Bree picked up a cold ice pack that I hadn’t noticed and placed it on my hard cock and balls.
“Fuck, what are you trying to do!” I tried to wiggle loose from Nolan’s grip, but it was to no avail.
Bree gave a gentle laugh, and I watched in fear and dismay as she pulled out a cock gage from the nightstand and placed it on my now shriveled cock and locked it. Once secured, she placed the key back in the nightstand.
I tried to protest, “What the…”, but the rest was mumbled because Nolan clamped his hand over my mouth very firmly.
It happened so fast, but Nolan sat down on the bed, turned me, and had me over his knees with my ass up, and I received three extremely hard smacks on each cheek of my bare ass. I hadn’t received a spanking in years, and I wasn’t sure which hurt more, my stinging red ass or the shock of embarrassment.
Nolan simply stated in a calm voice, “Get up.” As I did, he stood up as well. He looked me straight in the eyes and, in a firm tone, clearly stated, “While you’re in my house, you will not cuss. You will also return next Friday after work with Bree, and between now and then, you’re to do everything that Bree tells you to do. Do you understand that, Charlie?”
I simply shook my head up and down. I was embarrassed and hurt.
Bree looked at me with a smile, “Why don’t you go get dressed, Charlie. Your clothes are on the table in the front hallway. When you’re dressed, I’ll drive you home.”
