Eddie's Surprise (M/M)

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Eddie's Surprise (M/M)

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(Thanks to [mention]GaggedGuy[/mention] and [mention]1th4[/mention] for the ideas)

I was just finishing my run, heading back to my cabin when my phone buzzed. Security alert. Someone was on my property. No one comes here to visit me. This is my refuge. The few visitors I have usually arrive and depart in the boot of my car. So this was an intruder. I trotted up toward the road. Sure enough, a dusty grey Toyota was parked by the locked gate.

The gate is at the highest point on my property and I had a fine view of the area, but I didn’t see anyone. I began slowly working my way down the hill through the trees. I’m a reasonably good tracker but it’s 20 rugged acres and it took me a while to find him.

There’s a little clearing, surrounded by tall firs. It’s one of my favorite spots. Imagine my surprise when I saw him leaning against a tree, cloth belts around his ankles and below his knees, hands behind the tree, squirming around, a ballgag in his mouth. There was a nice bulge in his thin cotton shorts. He was obviously enjoying a self-bondage moment.

Hmm.

I squatted down transfixed, watching his performance. My own shorts were becoming tight. I had some ideas, but decided to sit quietly, enjoy the show, and see what he did next. After ten minutes or so he took his hands from behind the tree and began untying his legs.

I was afraid the show was over, but he had other plans. After rearranging things in his shorts, he used the same belts to frogtie himself. This time he didn’t even bother pretending his hands were bound. He knelt quietly for a few moments, the ballgag still in place. He began squirming and his right hand settled on his bulging crotch.

He exercised much more self restraint (pun!) than I would expect from such a young fellow, gently kneading for a while, not rushing, apparently not really trying to get off. Just teasing himself.

He was breathing hard and squirming delightfully when he stopped, reached into a duffle beside him, and removed a coil of black rope. He put his hands behind his back and did some things with the coil, tying his wrists. He knelt quietly for a few moments. Slowly he began rubbing his bound thighs together. His breathing picked up a notch as he ground his ass into the dirt.

Okay, there’s a young man in shorts, Vans, and no-see socks, self-tied, obviously into bondage. And did I say he was cute? Oh, my. A gift from heaven. When such a thing is presented, one would be a fool to turn it down. Not being anyone’s fool, I moved away quietly and went to my cabin for supplies.

I returned to the clearing. I’m a big guy but I can move quietly. You shoulda seen the look on his face when I appeared in front of him. I acted surprised, too.

“Oh my,” I said, squatting beside him. “Who did this? Did someone leave you here like this?”



I fumbled with the rope round his wrists pulling it tighter and cinching it while pretending to be attempting to untie it.

“Mmmph!” he said, apparently wanting me to remove his gag.

Sure, why not. See what he has to say. I unbuckled the straps and gingerly pulled the wet ball from his mouth.

“Oh, thank you!” he said.

“Yer welcome,” I replied. “So what happened here?”



Let him try to explain this.

“Um, I was, um jogging? And this, um, big guy, um, jumped me? And..”



I laughed. “A big guy, like me?”

He nodded.

“Yeah. Don’t know what he wanted, but we, um, wrestled? And he had these belts and um…”

He saw me looking through his duffle.

“Looks like he left his bondage supplies behind. Wonder why he did that.”



The kid was blushing. Obviously not used to lying.

“Tell you what,” I said. “You start telling the truth, or this ball goes right back in.”

His eyes got big.

“You did this yourself, right?” I said.

He nodded.

“And I’m okay with that. I kinda like this sort of thing too.”


I began stroking his bare thigh, watching his eyes. They closed as he squirmed a bit. I stroked some more, he squirmed some more. He had nice legs. Probably a runner. I played with him for a while, got him rather twitchy. He opened his eyes wide as I pressed hard on his crotch.

“Oh man, I’m gonna cum!”

“No you’re not,” I said, ceasing all contact.

I sat back on my heels as he worked futilely for a while before subsiding.

“Why didn’t you let me cum?”



“Because it’s more fun when you don’t” I replied. “It’s also more fun when you stay quiet.”

I slowly removed the grey Vans. Also the little socks which I rolled into a ball.



“What are you doing?”



“Shutting you up,” I said, stuffing the socks in his mouth.

I took out the roll of duct tape I’d seen in his bag of supplies and wrapped it round his mouth and neck holding the socks inside.

“These belts you used are nice for a quick tie-up, but I prefer rope,” I said as I pulled several coils from the pockets of my cargo shorts. “You don’t mind, do you?”



He mmphed in a decidedly negative fashion, but I knew he was enjoying himself. At least I hoped he was. Anyway, I sure was.

I bound up his elbows. I didn’t force them all the way together but tight enough to make him grunt. Another rope round his chest and arms cinched under his pits, and one round his waist holding his hands tight against his back took care of his upper body.

I removed the belts and bound him in a shrimp tie. Ankles crossed, a rope connecting them to the chest rope. I pulled it snug enough to force his shoulders against his knees.

It’s a rather uncomfortable pose, but when I snaked my hand in and gave his boner a few strokes he responded admirably, not letting his discomfort interfere with a chance for pleasure.

My kind of boy.

I’m not an unduly cruel fellow. I got him up to the edge a few more times. After maybe a half hour I untied his legs, retying them tightly together with six wraps and a cinch at his ankles, below and above his knees, and at his upper thighs. More comfortable for him, and retying him gave me ample opportunity to stroke and touch. He had smooth skin and it felt dandy. I went to my happy place for a while as I played with his bare legs.

I rolled my prize onto his stomach and straddled him facing away, my knees on either side. I pulled his bound ankles up and began licking his feet and sucking his toes. His wriggling picked up a couple notches as I did my best to drive him insane.

As I teased and tickled, he was grinding his pelvis into the pine straw. It soon became obvious he was right on the edge. If I didn’t stop soon, he’d come in those cute little shorts. We didn’t want that, so I backed off and quickly rolled him onto his back.

He lay with his eyes closed, still twitching. Finally he looked at me, and grunted around his gag. A few exaggerated hip thrusts let me know he wanted more.

This lad was a gem.

I rolled him back onto his front and pulled his legs back against his ass, tying a long rope from his bag around his shins and thighs. Another rope attached his ankles to his wrists. I expected him to resume humping the forest floor and he didn’t disappoint. This was my cue to roll him onto his back.

With his legs bound together and doubled up, and his arms trussed up behind his back, it had to be a stressful situation. He moaned a bit as I straddled his hips. I didn’t let my weight down on him, but I did grind my ass against his bulge for a while. His moaning got louder. Maybe from the grinding, maybe from his position.

I was getting rather aroused myself by this time and decided to take a break. I stood over him, watching as he squirmed and writhed, eyes closed, wanting an orgasm so very much. I wanted one too, but waiting is fun.

After I got myself under control, a few more poses followed, including an excellent standing spread-eagle between two trees. Finally, as the sun was going down, I untied him and, with his wrists still bound in his own rope, I escorted him to his car.

I told him I had enough photos to remove any doubt it was a consensual event. He agreed that there was no need for anyone else to know what we’d experienced. But he did ask if he could come back.

I advised him not to, but gave him one of my cards.

“I do house calls,” I said, untying the last rope. “But I’m not generally this nice to intruders.”

“Got it. Thanks. I’ll be in touch,” he promised as he got in his car.

I wouldn’t mind. He still owes me an orgasm.
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That was a really great read!!!
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It's always nice to hear from Eddie! And it's even nicer when a cute guy ties himself up for the captor to take! It's like self-bagging groceries! I love it!
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Another hot story and definitely worth the wait. I love reading about the different situations that Eddie gets into but I definitely love the impromptu was of the situation. I can't wait to read about that house call 😉
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Great story. I hope you decide to do a sequel
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Post by Smythdean »

Great story.
Would love this guy to find me
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Post by cj2125 »

That was a great story! Always enjoy reading Eddie's adventures!
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[mention]Trickster[/mention] [mention]Volobond[/mention] [mention]RopedBud[/mention] [mention]harveygasson[/mention] [mention]Smythdean[/mention] [mention]cj2125[/mention]
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Post by squirrel »

Excellent story! I do hope that the guys would meet again :)
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Post by 1th4 »

Really hot story I totally forgot about the fact that you planned to write it. But what a surprise :D
Tie me up, gag me and let's have some fun. If you find me already tied up, you can start the fun ;)
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Post by TightropesEU »

So hot, don't know which of the roles I would prefer
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Thanks [mention]TightropesEU[/mention] !

I have to agree that either side of the ropes would be enjoyable.
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