CAPTURED My ass was dragging. The job had been a real bitch for the past week. I work construction and the weather had put us about three weeks behind schedule. Now it was make up time. I thought about stopping off and picking up something to eat, but I was at the stage where I was too tired to be hungry. Tired as I was, I wasn't too tired for a little action. I drove past the same porno shop every night, but had never had the nerve to go in. Tonight as I drove by, the hottest looking guy I had ever seen walked out and stood for a moment in the doorway. He had to be about 6'2" and weighed in at about 170 pounds. His light brown hair was loose over his forehead, and he pushed it back from his pale eyes. His face wasn't pretty, but rather good-looking and rugged. The type of face that screams SEX. Our eyes locked for a brief second, and a slight smile lit up his face. His light blue t-shirt was about a half size too small and clung to his hard pecs like a second skin. His 501s fit perfectly, his crotch saying that there was plenty there and hugging his firm little ass like I wanted my hands to. My cock jumped inside my jeans, wanting to come out to play. The sound of a horn brought my attention back to the street in time to stop before I plowed into the car in front of me. The guy in the car raised his central finger in salute for the good job I had just done. I didn't give a fuck about what he thought. I turned back and looked for that hot dude, but the doorway was empty. Just my luck, I probably couldn't keep up the pace anyway. The garage door opened in response to the automatic signal and I drove in and hit the closure before even shutting off the engine. Unlocking the door, I walked into the kitchen just as the phone began to ring. The way I felt, I hoped it wasn't someone who wanted me to do something. Reluctantly, I picked up the receiver and said "yep." "About time asshole." The voice was Blain's, my best buddy. One day, I was gonna have to see just how he felt about his buddy getting into his pants, but for now I just said "what ya doin' guy?" "Just making sure you didn't forget about the party tonight." Before I could begin to beg off, Blain continued with "it really won't get started until around midnight, so get a nice hot shower, and some sleep and haul your hot ass over here by 1:00 A.M., got it?" There was going to be no way around this, I was going to a party. "Got it Blain, see at 1:00." He must have been in a hurry. Normally he would talk the ear off a tree, but this time all he said was "great," and hung up. I picked up my mail from the front hallway and thumbed through it as I walked back to the bedroom. Nothing but flyers, and one bill. I tossed it on the dresser and quickly stripped off my work clothes. I climbed into the shower and set the head for needle point spray and turned the water on. I felt soo good, I could almost cum. After washing away the grime, I gave a little extra attention to my crotch area. Washing it thoroughly brought my cock awake. As it rose to it's full 7", my hand automatically encircled the thick shaft. This was familiar territory. With the hot spray falling on my chest, I slowly began to stroke my meat. It felt great. I enjoyed jacking off. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy having some dude on his knees servicing my dick or braced against the nearest wall while I plugged his tight ass-hole, but right here and now was a hole that was tight and new just how I liked it. No questions as I slid my hand to the head and back to the cock-hairs. My left hand moved up to my tits and pinched and pulled them until they stood up hard and sensitive. I was really turning myself on. Leaning back against the shower wall, my right hand picked up speed and i was beating my cock with furious speed. There was a hot glow that seemed to ignite in the pit of my stomach and move down slowly to my balls. The head of my dick was getting more and more sensitive and my grip tightened as slipped over the edge. Gasping, I slammed my hand back to the cock-hairs just as the first wave hit me. One, two, three, and four pulsations of pure hot pleasure moved through my body. I was surprised when five and six shook my 6' frame. I continued to lean against the shower wall while my heart rate and breathing came back to normal. Slowly rubbing my hands over my body, I felt the tell-tell tingle of reawakening. No more for now. Dropping my cock, I took inventory of my self. I worked out three times a week at the gym set-up in my basement for two hours and after three years, there was a tremendous difference. Every inch of my body was tight (every inch) and trim. My 42" chest tapered to a 30" waist. I had worked on my ass in particular, and it stood up high, tight, and well molded. Got lots of looks from men and women, but then the only ones that I was interested in were the men's. My dark hair was the perfect setting for my green eyes. Fuck, if I'm such a hot looking dude, tell me why no lover? Fuck it, just fuck it. I dried by tired body off and climbed into bed. I don't really remember lying down, just awakening at about 11:55 P.M. in my dark bedroom. Lying there in the dark, I was slowly coming back to the land of the living when the phone rang, demanding that I make it double time. I picked up the receiver to hear "times up ass-hole, get that gorgeous ass out of bed." "Right Blain, (I tried to act and sound like I had been up for hours) just trying to decide what to wear." He laughed "we spent three years living in a college dorm together, so don't give me bullshit man. You just woke up this moment and you know it." "ok, ok!! I'm getting up now and will be there BEFORE 1:00 A.M. How's that?" Blain laughed again "If you're not here, you ass is mine. That could prove interesting and maybe fun for both of us." There was a pause then "maybe that's something we should talk about in the future, but for now, get your ass over here." Again, he hung up before I could respond. He was the same in college, always in a hurry (I wonder if he sucks cock in a hurry) to get finished. I swung my legs out of bed and headed back into the bathroom. I took a piss, another quick shower, shaved and tried to make myself beautiful. I stood looking in the mirror at my face. I had gotten enough sleep, my eyes were pale emerald and bright, my thick eyebrows seemed almost to be one continuous line above them. Thick eyelashes gave them a sleepy look that often had people wondering if I was paying attention. My beard was heavy and in about an hour would look like I had last shaved in the early morning. This was it, the picture didn't get any better. Giving my thick dark hair a fast run-through with the comb, I turned and walked back into the bedroom. What the fuck to wear? It was Friday night, Blain's party was a "for the fuck of it" party so no sense in dressing up. The hot guy in the door of the porno shop flashed into my mind. That's the picture. I pulled out a turquoise t-shirt that my younger brother had sent me for Christmas two years ago. It was a medium and I most definately was a large. I pulled it on and watched as it molded my pecs like a second skin. The ridge of my diaphram was chiseled in bold relief and the ripples of my abdomen were clearly presented to any watching eye. The tight sleeves made my arms seem larger and harder. Reaching into the dresser drawer, I grabbed a pair of Haines, but then dropped them back, this is Friday night. Instead, I picked-up a pair of white cotton socks and put them on. A clean pair of 501's were pulled up my hard legs and over the roundness of my ass. I reached inside cupping my cock and balls and placed them down the left leg of my jeans. Buttoning up, I smooth down the edges of the t-shirt. No wrinkles. I hesitated a moment and popped open the third button. A silent invitation. Looking in the closet, I started to grab a pair of white Reeboks when I noticed the tan suede boots that I had bought several months ago and not worn yet. I brought them out and slid them on. They added about 2" to my height. I checked the image out in the full length mirror of my closet. Hot, fuckin' hot. Picking up my watch, wallet and keys, I headed for the garage and Blain's party. Blain was a computer programer and had done pretty well for himself. His condo was located in a new building in La Mesa with an excellent view overlooking a park and lake. As I pulled up in front of the building, the attendant ran up to my window and leaned in. "Mr. Blain's Party sir. I'll park it for you." The kid was about 19 and his blue eyes and surfer blond hair coupled with the yellow shirt and white shorts that were his working uniform set off the most incredible tan I had ever seen. He was beautiful even though a bit on the small side. While I had been checking him out, his eyes had slid from mine, down my chest until they were stopped by the bulge in the left leg of my 501's. He seemed to have trouble clearing his throat. His must have realized where he was staring and looked back into my eyes. "I usually like my men a bit older," I said. He smiled and winked, "then maybe there's something you've been missing. I'm small, but then I'm wound real tight." That sounded like a challenge. "Don't worry, you seem to have enough to MEAT my needs." The emphasis was on MEAT. As I got out of my MR-2 and stood, he took in a breath and said "fuck, you've got everything I need. I'll leave my name and number in side glove box here. Use it dude." He drove the car into the building garage. No shit, this was Friday. Every fuckin' dude in the city was Fuckin'-A horney, and I was one of them. I turned and sprinted up the four or five stairs of the well lit entrance and as I approached the door, I could clearly see the outline of my cock down the left leg of my jeans mirrored in the glass. The door opened automatically as I approached and the doorman said "good evening sir, are you here for the Blain Stevens party?" "I sure am" I answered as I turned and looked him over. This black guy was equal to my own 6'2" and weighed in at about 180 pounds. Looking up into his handsome face, I must have appeared startled, he had eyes of my favorite color, emerald. No contacts either. Blushing, I lowered my eyes, he had either been born into that uniform or it had be tailored to fit him and no one else. My eyes continued their downward journey and came to rest on 8 to 9" of very thick meat, soft. Now it was my turn to clear my throat. As I walked past him, I heard him mumble under his breath, "hot dude, fuckin'hot dude." Locking eyes with him, I pulled out my wallet and handed him a business card with my name and address. He smiled and said "Wednesday about 8:00 p.m.?" I answered his smile "perfect." "I should warn you, " he said. "I'M 7 3/4" soft, but 10" hard. That ass of yours looks a bit tight." I smiled as I put my wallet back into the right rear pocket. I let my hand rub the crack of my ass and said, "that depends on just how much you want it doesn't it? Besides, I'm equipped to give as good a ride as I get. Later dude." I crossed the lobby and the elevator took me rapidly up to Blain's floor. This building as built for privacy. They guy next door could be tuning jet-speed boat engines in his living room and you'd hardly know it. As I got off the elevator though, Madonna's "That Girl" got more distinct as I reached my destination. I knocked, but wasn't surprised when there was no answer. The door was unlocked and I walked in to be grabbed by the sound and shaken. The room was full of some of the hottest men I had ever seen. Looking around, I saw Blain just going into the kitchen and pushed my way through to join him. He didn't hear me as I walked in. He was leaning over looking through the window of the oven as I walked up behind him. Blain and I had been real close in college, not sexually, though it could have been. Planting my crotch against his ass, I wrapped my arms around his waist as he stood up and leaned back against me. I kissed him behind the ear and ground my cock against the crack of his ass. It was common knowledge, if you wanted Blain's attention, put your hand or cock on his ass. All else followed. "Christ man, stop or I'll cum right now." He turned and looked at me, seeming a little non-plussed. "Glad you got here, and early," he said glancing at the wall clock. "But if you ever do that again, you'd best be prepared to fuck me raw." Blain wasn't smiling, this was not a joke to him. "Ok, what's wrong?" Blain explained that while we had been in college, it had been his fantasy to be fucked by me. By the time we found out that we were both gay, we were both involved with someone else, now over. Though we lived in the same area, it had just never happened. Without smiling, I said "when you get this mess cleaned up tomorrow, call me." Looking puzzled he asked "why." "Don't be silly dude, so I can fuck you silly." I leaned down and kissed his perfect mouth, tickled for the first time by his thick blond mustache. Blain seemed to come apart in my arms, his tongue forced its way into my mouth and down my throat. I sucked on his tongue as if it were his 6" inches of uncut meat. Light blond hair and brown eyes frame a face that is even and well chiseled. Blain is about 5'7" tall and a bit self-conscious about his height. He has one of the most perfect asses I've ever seen, very hard and rounded like a teenagers. I don't believe there's a pair of pants that he wouldn't look great in. Shaking, he moaned in his throat as I forced my tongue into his mouth. My hands slid up and down his back, finally coming to rest cupping his hard ass cheeks. We ground our cocks together as the fever mounted. Suddenly, there was cheering and we broke apart. We hadn't noticed some of the other guys coming into the kitchen to investigate the smell of something burning. Blain sort of bleeted as he rushed to the oven to remove whatever he had intended to serve, dropping it smoking into the sink. Turning, we looked at each other and burst into laughter. Jace, a friend of Blain's and mine, from right after college, handed me a drink and said "chill out man. Save some of that for later." Frankly looking me up and down, Jace asked "you out to fuck or be fucked tonight? No guy dressed like that is looking for anything but raw sex." His capacity for giving compliments was sparse, so if Jace gave you one, it was truth. I blushed, and trying to hide it, took a swallow of the drink and almost choked. Gasping, I asked "what the fuck is it?" "Uzo, don't worry, you'll live and it gets better the more you drink." A very warm glow was spreading from the pit of my stomach and working its way out to my fingers and toes. I kinda felt like when it reached its destination, I would either explode or disintegrate. Oh well, at least I was on my way to having a fairly good buzz. I don't remember just how many glasses of Uzo I had, but I do remember feeling like I was floating and realized that I was shit-faced. Later I would find out that it was about 5:30 a.m. when I suddenly disappeared from the party. I'm one of those people that when you feel like you're losing control, you want to be at home and that's where I headed. I vaguely remember making it as far as the garage. I was surprised to find the attendant was the same hot 19 year old that had parked the car for me. "Long hours dude, get a better union." He supported me and helped me into the car. I reached for the steering wheel and was puzzled that there wasn't one. My little helper pushed me back in the seat and fastened the seat belt as the car engine started. That's the last thing I can remember until I came to later in the day, at least I think it was day. Actually I don't know just how long I had been conscious. I do know that to this day I hate the taste and smell of licorice, the undertaste of Uzo. As I became aware of myself, I didn't want to move. Glad that I had made it home, I lay there a moment more before I realized that there was something covering my eyes, not tight, but securely. I started to reach for it but my hand wouldn't move more that an inch. At first I kept trying to move, then became aware that my hand was tied to something. I tried to move the other hand and my feet only to find that they were just as securely fastened. I panicked. Thrashing about on the bed at then ends of my tethers almost cut the circulation off to all four of my limbs. Though I was terrified, I never screamed or yelled out. To this day I don't really know why. I finally got hold of myself and calmed down enough to try an asses the situation around me. I was tied by all fours, lying on my back on a bed that apparently had sheets on it. Startled, I suddenly realized that I was completely nude. I was nude, blindfolded, and tied to a bed by someone and I hadn't the slightest idea of who or why. I had always wondered what it would be like to be at someone's mercy, but never expected to place myself in the position to find out. Last night I had apparently done exactly that. The sound of a door opening brought me out of my reverie. I was all attention now. My senses were hightened, I didn't know what to expect and was keyed to the highest point. Alert, as I had never been before, to all around me, I was sure that there was more than one person in the room. I was acutely embarrased, lying there nude before unknown eyes. I went rigid when something lightly touched my left pec. It circled the nipple several times. It felt like a feather that was gently caressing my tit. Goose bumps spread across my body and and could feel both my nipples go rigid. Another hand started up my right leg. Barely touching the hairs, it made me shiver with each pass of the owners fingers. The hand playing with my nipple squeezed my tit and then moved down towards the hand at my right foot. The hand on my leg move upwards to meet it, tracing a cool line of sensation from my foot as it went. I was not longer terrified, but I wasn't sure of what to expect either. Two more hands joined the first two, these traced a light path from my ankles up towards my groin. My cock went suddenly rigid as this light sensation continued. I'd never felt anything like this in my life. Shivering continuously, I was surprised to hear myself moaning with the incredible sensation of the erotic touching that was going on. Slowly up and down my legs and across my chest to the top of my pubic hair. But, never touching my cock or balls. Always close, but never quite touching. By now, my cock was dripping pre-cum like a faucet. Whenever one of the hands came near my cock or ball sack, my body unconsciously turned in that direction, trying to make the contact complete. They were driving me absolutely crazy. What else could they do or not do that would heighten the sensation. That was when I felt the warm wet sensation engulf the little toe of my right foot. I wasn't sure at first what it was, then I felt something sensuous and hard that encircled and lightly ran up and down the toe, sometimes swirling around it. It was the most incredible sensation so far. Some guy (I hope) was sucking my fuckin' toe and man did it ever feel hot. My cock strained in response, as if it were being sucked dry by a vacuum. Slowly, the mouth moved on to the next toe, repeating the washing it had given the first and then on to the next. By the time it reached the big toe, I felt like I could cum buckets. Now the sensation started on the little finger of my left hand. The mouth was sucking my finger as if it were a little cock. My dick was pulsating with the need to explode. The wet warmth worked its way through the fingers and thumb of hand hand, then the stiff tongue massaged the palm with its rigid tip. I was almost crying with the need to cum. I'd never been at such a state of sexual arousal. I found myself begging them. "Please man, come on. Suck my cock. Oh please, at lest let me suck yours." I was totally helpless, no control or pride left. I was one mass of unfulfilled lust. The bed moved as if someone was climbing on it from at least three different angles. "What...what are you going to do?" I felt something plant itself against the right side of my head and then another on the left. Before I could panic, something warm and rubbery struck my nose and mouth. Now I understood, someone was straddling my head and his balls were resting on my mouth. I took a deep breath and the clean smell of a man's crotch filled my nostrils. Tentatively I stuck out my tongue and bathe the sack and its two round globes with my eager tongue. I found myself moaning with this little contact that I was allowed to have. Finally able to participate, I licked with avid fervor. I sucked the balls into my mouth one at a time and then both together. Slowly and gently letting them pop out of my mouth, one at a time. I was in heaven. My benefactor changed positions, pulling those wonderful orbs from my mouth. I tried to protest and my reward was the feeling of his thick cock slowly being inserted into my open mouth. I was almost delirious with lust. I sucked on the head and shaft as he face fucked me, slowly at first and then building up speed. Without preamble, a hot mouth went down on my cock, stopping only when it reached the cock-hairs. I let out a unrestrained yell, my ass bouncing off the bed in an attempt to force more of my cock down that delicious throat. Someone began licking my balls. I'd never been so completely inundated by tactile sensation. My mind felt like it would overload on pure pleasure. I couldn't take much more of this, the hot warmth was building rapidly in my balls, screaming to get out. My ass was bucking to fuck more of its length into that warm, tight, sucking mouth that was bringing me closer and closer to the brink. I sucked cock as if my very existence counted on it. The guy above me suddenly let out a loud gasp and gurgled "oh fuck." He began to cum in my mouth but pulled out and squirted stream after stream of hot cum over my face. I wanted to bathe in it, to revel int the feeling of his seed covering me. I fell over the edge, my body tightened like an overdrawn bowstring and then was released. I exploded!!! The cum squirted down the ravenous sucking throat of the guy giving he head. It was almost painful, coupled with the guy sucking my balls, my body vibrated and then I began to thrash about with the overstimulation. The guy above me moved off my chest and climbed off the bed. "Please," I begged. "No more, no more." I fell into a totally exhausted sleep. Never in my life had I been so completely satiated. I'm used to cumming 5 or 6 times in a day, but I didn't think that I could ever get it up again. I remember dreams of nude hot men. First they'd let me suck the heads of their cocks, but would pull just out of range, making me crawl to them on my knees, begging to suck their meat. I awoke slowly once more. Still blindfolded, still tied by all fours. So far not once had my captors really spoken to me. At first I thought that I was alone, but as I lay there, I could hear a familiar rythmic sound, like something wet being rubbed between your palms. The it hit me, someone was jacking off and from the sounds of it, he was either using a thick lubricant of his cock was uncut. I took a slow deep breath and the odor of cum filled my head. I didn't think I could get it up again, but then I have been wrong before. My 7" rose eagerly to become part of the sounds and smells of this room. I was wondering what would be next when I found out. Both my legs suddenly were drawn up over my head by the material that was tied around them and secured to the head of the bed that I was on. This brought my knees up around my ears and I didn't need to be told what was going to happen next. The bed bounced as someone got on it. Hands began to message my ass and I felt the cold sensation of a lubricant being smeared over my tight asshole. "Go easy dude, I'm no virgin, but not far from it." This was really turning me on. I felt his legs as they slid around my hips and the feeling of the head of his thick cock as it nudged at my back door. This guy was either huge or my senses were off due to the prolonged period of being blindfolded. I took several breaths and began to relax. The one thing I didn't want was my asshole ripped apart. He leaned forward with a steady gentle pressure. Nothing happened at first, but with the continuous pressure, slowly the sphincter began to open as if it were its own idea. At that moment, the bed rocked from side to side and I knew the other two guys were getting into the act. Once more an educated mouth surrounded my stiff dripping cock. I sighed with the feeling and simultaneously, the third guy started to suck and nibble at my tits. Fuckin'-A man, I was on the pinnacle of pleasure once more. I didn't realize when the cock from the first guy had entered me. I was just suddenly aware of being completely full. The very presence of his cock up my chute was making me drip pre-cum down the throat of the cocksucker giving me head. "Give me a second to get used to this dude, then ride my ass man." I relaxed and reveled in the hot quivering darts of pleasure that pulsated from my ass and tits into my cock. Once more I was at that stage of near explosion, but not able to make it over the edge just yet. When this was over, I was going to beg these guys to kidnap me at least once a week and work me over. Shit, I'd fuckin' pay them to do it. "Now ride me man, ride my God damn ass." He pulled almost completely out of my ass and the slowly slid his hard meat back up my rear chute. My body jerked with the sensations that shot through my it. His thick cock was rubbing the hell out of my prostate. Without warning, I started cumming. The guy sucking my cock began moaning in a frenzy as he sucked down my load. The guy working my tits never stopped. It was almost like he was an overzealous infant trying to get milk from them. Meanwhile, the guy riding my ass continued to fuck me slow and easy. With my arms and legs tied up, I couldn't reach or touch anything, so I immersed myself in the points of contact that were open to me. I was aware that my stiff cock had not gone down. In fact, it had not even gotten the slightest bit soft and was once more dripping pre-cum like a broken faucet. My fucker increased his pace. I could hear his breathing increase and he took handfuls of my asscheeks and held on. Occasionally he would slap my ass, making me involuntarily tighten my sphincter around his monster cock. The speed increased until he was slamming into my ass with all the force he could muster. I couldn't contain myself anymore. I never talk during sex. Perhaps an occasional moan or sigh,but that's about all. I now heard myself as if from a distance saying such things as "that's it dude fuck me, fuck my ass. Please fuck me harder man, let know you're in there. Come on dude, grind this ass. Please fuck me, please fuck me. And the closer I got to cumming again, it was just a continuous babbling of fuck me, fuck me, fuck me......." My fucker suddenly slammed into my ass one more time and went rigid. He held my bouncing ass still with his huge cock buried up to the hairs in my hot clutching hole. "Fuck," he screamed out and then unloaded up my ass. It was like hot lead being squirted up my tail. I found myself bucking, trying to contain the sensation of the hot lead and the fact that I was cumming. Wave after wave of hot fuck pleasure washed over me. I felt the cum first rocket out of the end of my cock with force, then slow to a dribble as the second waves of sensation struck me. I had never cum so much in my life. It was as if all the energy I had ever contained was being bleed of. I rocked and thrashed with the uncontainable pleasure. Thankful when it finally began to ebb. The other two guys pulled off my cock and my tits and moved up next to my chest. Their knees touched me on each and they began to cum over my pecs and abs. All I could say at that moment was a continuous litany of "oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.......... My body shook and jerked as it was filled with an overload of hot sex feelings. When you're that high, the fall is fast and the burn-up complete. I was totally drained. About five or ten minutes passed as our breathing came back to near normal. I felt the guys all get off the bed. My legs came down and I felt the tension of the lines to my hands give since I had become aware of their presence. Hands gently removed the restraints from my hands and legs and then there was a sense of waiting. "Go ahead dude, take off the blindfold," one of my captors said. Almost reluctantly, I reached up and pulled the blindfolded off my eyes. Slowly I opened them, shutting them again quickly when they encountered the bright daylight streaming through the window. After a minute, I opened them again. It took me a moment to focus, and the first thing I was a good-looking 19 year old blue eyed, surfer blond with no clothes and a great build that looked familiar. "You parked my car last night when I went to the party." Someone sat down next to me on the bed and I turned to find my humpy black doorman sitting next to me. He smiled and said "hot fuckin' dude." The door opened and in walked one of the hottest men I'd ever seen. Then I remembered I had seen him before, standing in the doorway of a porno shop. All four of us were nude. I lay back on the bed for a moment and then I started laughing. I was almost hysterical. When I realized that the other three were laughing with me, I lost control and we all laughed until the tears streamed down our faces. When I could control myself, I looked each guy in the eye and then said "next week at my place, ok?" They seemed stunned for a moment then with the impetuosity of youth, the hot 19 year old (Bill) said "my brother and I will be there, how about you Ray?" Ray smiled and said "that depends if his ass can take it a second time?" I interrupted, "the ass can take it a second time, but that black ass of yours looks like it might need some attention soon too." Ray looked deep into my eyes and said "how about now?" "No fuckin' way man, I'm totally fucked out for this week. Besides, I'd promised Blain a belated fuck for tonight and now, I could hardly walk. "What time is it" I asked. The reply startled me, it was 12:38 p.m. There was time to get my strength back and give Blain what I should have given him 5 years ago. I lay back on the bed for a moment and sighed. That's the last thing I remember until Larry (Bill's older brother) woke me for some dinner. No more parties for a while, I can't handle them and Uzo really isn't that bad after all. The End