The Weeend: Saturday Morning

I woke early, as I usually do. Always been more of a morning person. Rising quietly, so as not to disturb my friend, I headed to the bathroom. It was relatively warm in the room, with just enough light to see him sleeping. Partially covered by just a sheet, his smooth light tan body showing in contrast to the surrounding bedding. Laying on his back, his breath deep and steady.

I smile as I admire him laying there in peace. My smile changes as I have a fun idea. I carefully climb back into bed near to him but not in contact. On one of my previous visits I learned that, in certain states, he is responsive to quiet talk while sleeping. Although I am passive by nature, I know how people work and how to get certain reactions. Occasionally I take advantage of that fact and I deal with the consequences later.

I slowly pull the sheet lower, exposing more of his nakedness. His soft cock is nestled over his relaxed, elongated ballsac. I gently blow air across his right nipple, it reacts growing erect. I look to his face to see if he reacts, he doesn't move. Since finding out that he is reactive in this state, I have been wanting to try something. Can I get him to cum just by talking to him? He has a pretty high sex drive, so there is a chance. I move up a bit to be closer to his ear and so I can also see how his body is reacting.

"Feel the light touch of wetness on your right nipple," I start softly and blow a gentle breath across his chest. "The tongue you feel slowly circles, teasing your nipple to hardness. You feel it flicking across, the sensation spreading across your chest." I watch his right nipple harden to a point, then see his pec spread with goose flesh.

"The tongue is joined by a pair of lips that are gently sucking. You feel the blood filling your cock, The sensation feels so good." I watch as his cock flops a bit to the side as it begins to fill with blood. I blow across his nipple again, adding some actual sensation to enhance what he is now experiencing. His breathing remains steady and calm.

"The mouth moves off of your right nipple, you feel the tongue now touch your left nipple." Another breath across his chest to catch his left nipple as it now begins to erect. I look down and see his cock getting harder, slowly rising along his body until it points up toward his lovely face. His breathing changes a bit, but he remains asleep.

"Your left nipple now being softly sucked as the tongue tease the tip. You can now feel a light nip of teeth, not enough to hurt but adding a new sensation." HIs head changes position a bit and I pause, hoping he doesn't wake yet. He's not waking, I continue my narrative.

"From the left, the mouth switches back to the right, beginning to lightly bite, lick and suck, Back to the left, then right, switching randomly the feelings continue." I send the next few minutes watching him, occasionally blowing across one nipple of the other. Not enough to wake him, but enough to keep his body and mind a bit confused.

"What's that new sensation? Is that a wide tongue you fell on your balls?" I move carefully down and blow across his ballsac. I see his balls rise a bit and his erect cock flexes once off of his body. His reactions are amazing, even better than I thought. "I'm gonna pay for this," I think to myself.

"This new tongue lick first at one ball then the other, followed by lick kisses of each. You can feel the tongue tracing its way toward the head of your cock." I gently blow air along his length. Again his cock raises off his skin briefly. I also blow across his nipples again to remind him of the other stimuli.

"The mouth at your nipple is suckling in a steady rhythm as the tongue on you cock makes its way to the crown." I see a glisten of precum forming at his peehole. I am tempted to lick it off but refrain so as not to break the illusion.

"The tongue winds around the head of your cock, gently probing at the opening, spreading the wetness around." His cock jumps again. His reactions are amazing. I feel my own dick harden at the sight.

"You can feel the mouth close over the head of your cock. The lips gripping tightly as they push further down your length. You can't believe how good it feels as the lips reach the base, then begin to rise again." His cock flexes again as his mind processes the images into actual feeling. Precum is now flowing from his cock, pool jus below his navel. His legs begin to flex and straighten as his pleasure is increasing.

"You can feel the lips moving up and down the length of your magnificent cock." I blow lines of breath up and down to reinforce the imaginings from the words. "Faster and faster you feel the lips moving, suddenly the sensation stops, the lips are gone." His cock flexes and his hips raise slightly at the loss. I have to be careful, he seems close to waking. He settles back.

"There is new contact at the head of your cock, not a mouth, something more firm. Your cock head is slowly being enveloped by a tight ring. You know what it is. You are slowly penetrating someone's anus. You love the feeling as the hole give way to your invasion, hugging tightly around your cock, This is the tightens hole you've had in a long time." I have to hope his mind is driving the right sensations because I believe any actual physical contact will wake him.

His cock is bouncing regularly up and down, his legs moving with the pleasure. I blow again across his nipples to add more sensation. His breathing is getting shallower and more rapid. I think he is close to the edge.

"Your cock feels so good in the warm hole, plunging in and out, the pace increasing. You want to cum deep inside. You deserve to cum." I see his balls starting to draw up. He's so close.

"In you drive, out you pull, again and again. Closer and closer you're coming to you climax. You want to flood this hole with your milk. Faster, faster, closer, and closer. You can feel the gripping hole start to spasm rhythmically, tighter and tighter. You want to hold off but it is inevitable. You feel the cum shooting from deep with in you."

His cock begins to flex in time with the words, his balls pulled tightly up. As the first volley of cum erupts from his cockhead, his eyes open. As his orgasm continues he shuts his eyes again as the feeling overtakes him. Four, then five streaks of white cum decorate his golden skin before his cock stops shooting. His breathing slows as he opens his eyes and looks at me.

He catches his breath, "I hope you had fun." I did and nodded slightly, smiling contently. "You'll have to pay for that, now clean me up." He reached for my head an pulled it to his stomach. I know what he means and start to lick the cum from his body. Soon I have him clean and suckle the last of the cum from his cock.

After cleaning him up we spent a couple of hour doing some routine things, breakfast etc. He soon told me to get get myself cleaned up and ready for the next round of play. He reminds me to not get too excited and to meet him in the bedroom when I am ready.

As I enter the dimly lit room I see that he has gotten some equipment out. There is a large towel situated on the bed. He comes to me, in his hand looks to be a ball gag. "With that little stunt you played this morning, I think you've talked enough for a while." He fits the gag into my mouth and secures it behind my head.

"Get on the bed, on the towel, head towards the top," he instructed. I complied getting on the bed, kneeling in place. "On your back." I flip over and settle onto my back.

He pulls my left arm toward the upper bedpost and secured a soft cuff that I hadn't noticed. Once secured it was pulled taut, allowing some, but not much, room for movement. He goes around the bed and repeats the process on the right side. He being to truss my legs in a bent position, thighs tied to lower legs. As I become more bound, my dick fills with blood.

He pushes my knees back so my hips rise from the bed. Holding me the he slides a couple of pillows under my hips. I am lowers back down, hips somewhat raised now.

"You know," he starts as be grabs another length of rope, "I was going to let you cum today but you lost that privilege. You went beyond your place this morning so you have to pay somehow." He wrapped the around the base of my hard dick. Pulling my balls down to the bottom of my scrotum, he encircled my sac twice, then ran the rope between my balls to separate them. Around one ball, then the other pulling each tightly in their place. My dick turned darker and harder now that it was entrapped in the rope.

"There we go. Perfect to play with but hard to cum."

He proceeded to further bind me, pulling my knees up once again and tying them to the upper bedposts. Ropes were wrapped around each thigh, high up near the hip, then tied to the lower posts. He pulled my hips toward the foot of the bed, my ass now fully exposed. He got off the bed to grab some items from one of the tables.

Each item was shown to me as a preview of what was to come. First was a pair of nipple suckers which he licked and placed onto first my right, then my left nipple. He increased the suction raising each nipple at least a half to three quarters of an inch. I inhaled sharply as the suction pulled at my tits. He flicked each to make sure they were secure.

He held up the items he was planning on using on me, a smallish buttplug, a couple of dildoes of increasing size, a penis extender for him. He smiled as he showed me the last dildo, a monster by my reckoning. "You probably can't take the whole this but we will see how far we can get. It's 10 inches long and 10 inches in circumference at its widest."

In some of our previous escapades we have found the my physiology limits the size of things that can go up my ass. Something to do with my pelvic structure. This actually is fine with me cause it means I can't take a full fisting which is an activity I never thought I would enjoy. A certain amount of stretch is fine but a fist is a psychological limit that I wish to keep intact.

By the time he had all of his tools and toys organized, the nipple suckers had done some their initial work. He pulled the first away from my chest taking my nipple with it until it popped free. He pinched and twisted the now free nub causing me to wince a bit and try to raise my chest to relieve the torture. He repeated the process with the other side eliciting a similar reaction.

The tips of my nipples stuck out by at leas a quarter of an inch. He reached beside him and brought a pair of nipple clamps within my site. Starting on my left, he attaches the clamp and tightens it slightly. I hiss around the ballgag as the painful pinch registers. Repeating on the right, I react more strongly as my right nipple has always been more sensitive.

Satisfied with his work he moves back down between my legs. I watch as he drizzles a thick lube onto my bound dick. He uses enough no just to cover my dick but adds some additional that drips down between my cheeks. One hand encircles my hardness and spreads the lube, the other hand rubs the lube around my cheeks and hole, his thumb penetrating ever so slightly.

As he continues to stroke me, I feel a finger begin to enter me. Twisting and probing he pushes the lube into me occasionally adding more of the viscous fluid as he deems necessary. A second finger joins the first and I feel my hole start to stretch. More twisting of the fingers, sometimes he separates his fingers while buried inside adding to the stretch.

Soon a third finger is added. I can really feel the stretch now. He alternates between two and three fingers for the next few minutes. "That's it, relax that hole for me," he says. With his fingers deep in my hole he reaches ups and pulls the chain attached to the nipple clamps. I feel my sphincter squeeze around his fingers as I once again to rise to relieve the pressure. My breathe gets a bit ragged until he releases the chain. He lowers his hand once again to my restrained dick, stroking slowly over the engorged veins. My dick is almost purple with the amount of blood being held in it.

I feel his fingers withdraw and I relax back onto the bed as much as I can. I see him holding up a fairly small diameter butt plug and adding a generous amount of lube. Soon the cold, rounded tip of the plug begin to push at my hole. Slowly, the tools pushes into me. Although he has relaxed and opened my with his fingers, my muscles are flexing against the intruder.

"Relax, let it in. Breathe in deeply." I do. "Breathe out and feel yourself relax as the air leaves." I follow his instructions, allowing my body to relax as I breathe out. I feel the widest point of the plug pass my muscular ring. The plug slides into place as my hole grips near the base.

"There you go, very nice. Let's let that sit for a bit." He again strokes my dick, slowly at first, then getting faster. Gripping loosely, then tighter. Pulling my dick straight up and letting it slap back onto my body. He toys with each distended ball, twisting slightly, pulling, rubbing. My breathes are getting shorter and the pleasure is increasing. Since I haven't been able to cum since arriving, I don't know how long I will last.

He lightly slaps the head of my dick, changing the sensation, removing the feeling of nearing orgasm. For the next little while he continues tormenting my dick, occasionally pulling the nipple clamps taut and spinning the plug in my ass. Each time he thinks I may be getting close he once again smacks my dick.

Soon he removes the plug and prepares another, larger plug. He takes his time, but eventually this plug seats itself solidly inside me. Once it is in place, he removes the rope from my dick and balls. The sensation of the blood flowing properly once again is welcome. He rubs and strokes my still hard dick and balls getting the circulation restored.

He removes the clamps from my nipples and I squirm as I feel the blood rush back into the area. He pinches and twists the nipples adding to the pain/pleasure feeling. As I recover from this overload of sensation, I watch as he slides his erect cock into the penis extender and begins to lube it up.

"Let's see if you can handle nine inches," he says grinning as he removes the plug. Before my asshole can fully close he lodges the tip of his extended cock into it. He holds in place, teasing me with tiny movements. I watch, holding my breath, waiting for him to press forward.

I feel his weight shift as he slowly slides into me. The stretch of my anus is a bit more than with the plugs and the full length girth gives no chance for relief. He stops his forward movement, not fully buried into me. He pulls back until just the head remains before pushing slowly forward again. He continues his slow thrusting allowing my hole to adjust to the size.

He reaches for my still hard dick and strokes it at the same pace of his thrusting. His other hand reaches up to twist and pull at my nipples. The variety of pain and pleasure lead me to squirm what little that I could, bound as I am. This slow thrusting, stroking and teasing continues for a few minutes, his enjoyment showing on his face.

My nipples are released again and his hand withdraws from my dick. He thrusts in as deeply as he can, his body contacting mine. The extended cock is fully inside me, rarely have I felt something so deep. He holds his place buried inside and shifts his weight, readying for a more vigorous assault.

The artificial cock begins its retreat again so only the head remains. Pausing at my entrance briefly he then plunges back in swiftly. Even with the preparation of my hole there is a slightly more pain than pleasure. In and out with increasing pace he thrusts. I am getting more used to it as the pleasure begins to outweigh any pain. He pauses occasionally to add more lube to the extender smoothing the strokes for greater pleasure.

I can see sweat forming on his forehead and chest as he pounds away at my stretched opening. He slows as he starts to tire from his extended cardio work. One final thrust buries the extender once again deep with in me. He goes back to working over my dick, balls and nips. Smacking my dick again is if he senses me getting close to orgasm.

"Let's give you white boipussy a short rest. Don't worry though, you have more things I can play with."

I relax as much as I can in this position knowing my ass will be given a break. He check in with me to make sure all is well. I nod, ready for more.

He reaches to his side and shows me a bag of clothes pins. Extracting two he uses one on each nipple. After the previous work my nubs have become more sensitive. I hiss through the ball gag and squirm.

He holds up the next pin to show me before he pinches the skin on my dick just above my balls. In turn each pin is shown before I feel it added to my dick just above the previous. The pain of each initial pinch is exquisite and fades to a gentle throb. With pins lining up my dick, he adds the next to the rim of my dick head.

Three more pins clip onto my dickhead finish his work there before he adds a couple to my scrotum. These are the most uncomfortable, I usually can't tolerate these for long. He knows.

For fun he adds more pins to random spots on my body. He removes the two pins from my scrotum, the rush of blood back into the space is a welcome relief. He gently flicks and shakes various of the clothespins changing the sensations I am feeling. My head is shaking back and forth with the increased pain/pleasure.

Slowly he removes each pin in random order. With each removal he rubs and massages the area making sure the circulation is restored. The pleasure of the returning blood is almost too much to take, but feels fantastic.

"Can you handle one more?" he asks as he holds up the massive dildo he showed me earlier. I am tired but want to try so I nod my head and try to articulate "Yes" around the gag.

I settle into the bed, mentally preparing for the next step. I watch him generously lube the dildo and adding more to my gaping hole. The coolness of the lube feels great against my warm skin. He also pours more lube on my now semi-hard dick, have lost some firmness.

"Nice and easy now. Let me know how your doing. Tell me when we need to stop. I don't want to ruin you for the rest of the weekend. I have more fun planned," he says as he draws my attention to the fuck bench and sling. I feel the head of the huge dildo poised at my hole.

Slowly he start to penetrate, twisting while pushing against the resistance. He retreats then pushes forward again getting a bit deeper. "Breathe deeply and concentrate on relaxing while you exhale. Your doing great, just let me in a little more," he encourages.

I breathe in slowly and try to relax my hole. The dildo slides in a bit more with each breath. He times his pushes with my exhales gaining depth each time. We are past the previous stretch from the plugs and extender. I have never felt a stretch like this, not painful but intense. He withdraws a bit and adds more lube to try and ease in.

I don't know how long we worked at it but it came to the point where it was not going in any deeper. "You are just about to the widest part but it's not going any further. You took a little bit more than half. I'm gonna let it sit here for a moment. Try not to push it out." I nod and try to relax. He reaches for my softened dick trying to rouse it back to hardness. I don't think that's going to happen at this point.

I feel the dildo being withdrawn, enjoying the feeling my sphincter returning to to something close to normal. But I can still feel myself gaping open for a minute before finally closing, not tightly but closed.

He unties the ropes holding my legs up and removes the pillows from under me. He helps lower my legs to the bed, it feels good to be not curled into a ball. Undoing the ropes keeping my legs bent, he rubs the circulation back into the area checking to make sure there is no permanent damage. Next are the ropes at my upper thigh followed by light massage of those areas.