When Eric summoned me for what I assumed was to be a repeat performance I figured he had really enjoyed the little reward session after the lecture hall test. I knew for sure that I had enjoyed it. When that guy gives a reward he goes all out. Besides sucking the bird perch as Eric playfully refers to it is a fun time. He is a very playful and sometimes even silly lover. Laughter is almost always a part of sex with him. When I got the message to report to him at the house I was glad I had taken a day off from sex after my afternoon and evening with Dante.
Friday night I arrived at the appointed place, one of the upstairs bedrooms of the AOK house at exactly eight. Instead of Eric I found Craig waiting for me. Even though I didn't really mind the substitution I was taken off guard. I also feared that I was being set up again.
"Get naked and get on the bed," Craig said after we had exchanged a proper greeting.
His tone was very official and clearly there could be no argument. I stripped crawled into the bed and lay there waiting for his next move or command. He went to a drawer and pulled out a box. I discovered that the box contain fur covered hand cuffs and manacles. I wanted to object as he began to put me in the equivalent of four point restraints. But I remained silent as he cuffed my wrists to the head board and my ankles to previously unnoticed rings at the foot of the bed. I was immobilized with my body in an x shape. I conjured up an image from some class of an anatomy drawing by Da Vinci. Craig leaned over my face as I lay there completely helpless. He smiled and told me to have fun. Then he kissed me and left the room.
A few minutes later Eric came into the room. He was wearing nothing but his hawk tattoo. As he climbed onto the bed I tried to ask him about what was going on. However, he stopped me by bringing his finger to his lips in the universal gesture for silence. He set next to me and began to gently fondle balls as he spoke.
"I am pleased that you arrived promptly. Tonight we have a very special evening planned. We have a lesson for you. It is one I am sure you will find very exciting."
I was growing hard despite my trepidation over the situation. I assumed that since I had been rendered helpless things were going to be done to me. I was not at all sure that I would find the things exciting. Since I had not been invited to do so I did not speak. But I am sure that my face conveyed my anxiety anyway.
As my cock grew to full erection he continued, "No doubt you associate being bound with danger or perhaps pain. The first time almost everyone fears what may happen. But pain and bondage are but one set of conditions. Bondage is often most fun when it is done to bring pleasure to the captive. "
I was surprised when he slid down and took my cock into his mouth. He sucked me for a couple of minutes before climbing off the bed. Next he took photos of me from several different angles including standing over me. When the photo session was complete he left me alone again.
My next visitor was Randy Aber, Jason's guide and lover. Since I knew that Randy was as exclusive as possible with Jason I was surprised that he would be participating in pleasuring me. He was nude and his uncut cock looked more like a piece of shriveled skin hanging over his tiny balls than a sex organ. Without a word he climbed onto the bed and straddled my chest. He told me to open my mouth and then put his flaccid cock in my mouth. The handsome muscular Canadian spoke to me in French as he began to pump my mouth with his tiny soft cock. Two semesters of French gave me barely a clue to the meaning of his words as I felt his organ growing in my mouth. I had to admit that Eric had been right about the excitement though. I did what I could to stimulate Randy using my tongue and lips. Being unable to move limited what I could do.
When he was fully erect he pulled his dick from my mouth and began to shimmy down my body. The metamorphosis of his cock was startling. Where I had previous seen no more than a piece of skin was a proud erect cock. His deep reddish-purple cock head was fully emerged from its shroud. The veins had become prominent and seemed to be pulsating along the six inch shaft. He put his hands on my chest to brace himself as he lifted his ass over and past my hard cock. When he settled back down our erect members met like the sabers of two swordsmen. He rubbed the length of his meat along my shaft and again spoke in French. I wanted to respond in kind but I thought that the only phrase that came to mind was most certainly inappropriate. It was a line from some French textbook dialogue; excusez-moi, je doivent aller à la bibliothèque maintenant. All I knew was that it something to do with going to the library. That definitely was not what I wanted to do at that moment.
As he climbed off of me he said, "Je suis désolé que je n'aie pas le temps au va te faire foutre correctement."
I could only smile since I didn't know if he was calling me a shit head or declaring his love for me. For me one can say anything in French and it sounds hot. I didn't have a lot of time to worry about the meaning. Jason came flying into the room with his hard cock swinging.
"My turn Frenchie, décollez," He said.
"No, no, mon amour. I shall watch you as you no doubt were watching me," Randy insisted.
I wondered how many people were at the moment watching the show.
"Suit yourself, lover," Jason said in a flippant tone.
As he crawled onto the bed asked, "What the fuck was he saying?"
"My French is not that good but I think the horny gay shit wants to fuck you babe," Before taking my balls into his mouth.
He sucked and licked me from the base of my erect cock to my asshole for several minutes while I moaned and Randy masturbated.
Jason released my nuts from his lips and beckoned Randy, "Come here you hot little Canadian fuck!"
As Randy approached the bed, Jason added, "Sorry mon amour, but his ass is off limits for now. Can't risk you cumming Johnny boy! But I have an idea that I think will please you, baby. Squat over his face and let him lick your tight fuck hole while I suck your sweet hockey stick."
As Randy climbed onto the bed it seemed like his throbbing pole and proud maple leaf were taunting me. He carefully put one foot under each of my armpits while facing toward Jason. When he squatted down his powerful thigh muscles bulged impressively. He held himself above me rubbing his tiny smooth balls in my face. I kissed and licked the little eggs as Jason repositioned himself. He was on his knees between my widely stretched legs. Randy moved slightly and presented his clean shaven winking asshole to me. I stuck my tongue out and began to lick his rosebud as Jason bent down and took the Canadian's cock into his mouth.
Randy moaned and I think cursed in French as Jason sucked his cock and I licked his seemingly very sensitive asshole. I could feel Jason's cock poking me and his belly press into my own raging hard on. I began to wonder how long it would be before I was allowed to cum. Those thoughts quickly dissipated as Randy's excitement grew. He pressed his ass down so that my lips were on his warm flesh. Despite the difficulty I was having breathing I managed to tongue fuck him as he enjoyed his lover's blowjob. The three of us were rocking together driving rapidly toward a wild clmax.
