Daniel sat stunned! He just simply could not believe his own reaction to that photograph. Ok, so it was an erotic, perhaps even obscene, photograph, but he had seen erotic photography before without such an immediate and extreme reaction. But here he was, turned on like never before!
Daniel had an obsession. He loved to have his partner tied to the bed, legs and arms spread starfish fashion, and it gave him the greatest thrill to tease and torment them until they almost begged for release into orgasm. He would then tease some more before granting their wish and then, and only then, making love in the more accepted sense. Now, while willing partners were not impossible to come by, this was not everyone's cup of tea, and since his last ladylove had walked out on him, calling him a 'weirdo', 'control freak' and worse, he had been unable to fully satisfy his very particular desires.
It was to end this fetish famine that Daniel had joined an online adult contact site, where he expected to find more likeminded souls. All he had to do was to type in the word "bondage" and click search and his wishes would be granted, - he believed. It didn't turn out to be quite as simple as that. Certainly there were quite a few members who were into bondage, but most were also into S & M, which Daniel wasn't, and most also just wished to be trussed like the proverbial chicken and left, rather than just immobilised and teased. However, there were some that fitted the bill, though by the time he had taken out those that lived too far away or were way outside of his preferred age range, ten years either side of his own forty-one, he was left with the grand total of five "possibles", and it was while sorting through these five that he had come across "that" photograph.
So, just what was so very special about that picture? Well the simple fact of the matter was that it was of a very erect male organ, long, thick, circumcised, and obviously very aroused, with a little bead of love juice on the tip. But Daniel was a straight guy, always had been and always expected to be. He had never considered himself as even slightly bisexual, let alone gay! Yet here he was looking longingly at this penis and sporting the biggest erection he had had for years! He couldn't understand it - but he couldn't help it, either! Was he turning? He hoped not!
Daniel read the member's details and found that the penis belonged to a thirty-seven year old married but bicurious man named Mike who shared Daniel's fetish, but from the opposite point of view. Mike's kick was to be made "helpless and available" (his words) and to be teased until he climaxed. He had, he said, never had sex of any kind with a man, but wanted to try being sucked, wanked and teased by a man while until he came, and then fucked up his arse, all the time made helpless to resist! Daniel wasn't sure about the fucking bit, but he found his straightness was easily bending enough to make him want to try the wanking and teasing bit, and possibly the sucking bit too. He just had to contact this man.
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That was three weeks ago, and now Daniel sat waiting nervously for Mike to arrive. In that time the two men had got in touch, e-mailed each other, talked on the 'phone, and each had come to appreciate where the other was coming from. Mike understood Daniel's reticence, as a straight man, when it came to the fucking bit and simply said it was optional but he would like to try it if the mood was right. Daniel, on the other hand, understood Mike's slight reluctance to allow himself to be rendered helpless in a strange man's bedroom without some safeguard and had agreed to Mike's wife, Sinead, accompanying him, though preferably not right into the bedroom as Daniel felt that this would inhibit him. Both, to each of their profound reliefs, had voiced a reluctance to kiss a member of the same sex, and that was ruled out by mutual consent. Now, with the scene set, bed restraints in place, blindfold ready, tissues, KY, and condoms (just in case he felt extra adventurous) to hand, Daniel waited anxiously to meet the owner of that beautiful penis!
The doorbell rang and Daniel jumped up, only to stand uncertainly for a few seconds before going to answer, as his nerve almost failing him. Mike was a tall blond man, slightly yet athletically built, wearing glasses and a very nervous grin. Sinead had the gorgeous dark Irish look that her name suggested and an open dimpled smile. She was almost as tall as Mike, maybe 5'9" to his 5'11", with a beautiful slim figure enclosed in an elegant terracotta trouser suit. For a moment Daniel wondered if he could maybe suggest a threesome, but then common sense intervened and told him not to spoil his chances with Mike's cock.
"Come in both of you"
The couple followed Daniel into the living room and sat quietly while he made coffees. When he returned Sinead broke the silence before it could become awkward.
"Mike and I have talked a lot about this, this, this fantasy he has". She was finding it difficult to vocalise. "And we want you to be sure that I'm in full agreement - but I'm just a little concerned for his safety, I'm sure you understand?" There was a very slight Irish lilt to her voice.
"No problem" replied Daniel, "I'd be the same".
"So we've agreed....," She continued, still with difficulty. "That I should be with him while you restrain him, tie him up, er down, - whichever! - and then I'll go into another room. But I won't come back in unless either of you calls me by name, or I have reason to think Mike is in trouble, is that ok with you?"
