Looking back I could see what I was tagged as "Gay-boy" or look its "Cock Lord". Though I was not gay when they all began, I was just picked on.

I wasn't exactly one of the lads, I had more girls in my group and only one other boy that I hung out with; I wasn't sporty or well-read so I didn't fit in academically with the jocks or nerds. I was just me, a slightly chubby teen with issues.

I was soft, quite timid and did not stand up for myself unless truly backed into a corner. I didn't wear fashionable clothing, I wore what my father could afford.

Now the boy I hung out with Matty, he hid that he was gay even from me when my own bullying began; though when I did cotton on I didn't blame him.


Now Matty was slim and tall, well spoken with a love of theatre and acting; I was often conscripted to help with his little productions and usually I was the back stage help at school shows.

Matty and I spent a lot of time together, probably too much but his mom didnt seem to mind me being at their house and I think she was glad we had each other to hang out with.

Over time our adventures went from simple boy-hood games to more risky thrills.

We liked fantasy games, roll play etc...

So we started tying each other up, daring the other to escape nothing sexual just see how far we could go.

We often just used things like some bits of rope, some tape or a belt etc...

Now we were in our later teens, 17 and still acting like kids until one night where it all changed.

I'd lost my baby fat and was now quite healthy, not toned but I had worked hard to be more fit; one of the things I did was kayaking and rafting so I dressed in a shortie wetsuit, which fitted me well.

Matty dared me to let him tie me up in it; nothing unusual we had been playing houdini for years.

It was as he tied me to the chair, I realised just how rigid the ropes and belts were it went far beyond our old games and I really struggled.

Matty started rubbing my cock through my wetsuit, I begged him and pleaded with him to stop but he kept going.

I really was uncomfortable as my cock grew harder, I was wierded out that I was becoming turn on my begging turning to moans as he kept on stroking it.

Matty was licking his lips as he stood and stripped off, taking his cock and beginning to wank he kept on smiling.

He brought his cock right up to my lips, pressing its tip as he pushed it through my squirming lips until I parted me teeth and then he basically fucked my mouth.

I sawllowed a lot of cum that night as he kept me like that, fuck my mouth, suck my cock until I was a moaning mess.

WE ended playing lots of different games over the next few months and despite how it began I'm still a cock sucking whore.

I got bullied a lot during school but in college I embraced who I am, I am a big supporter of Pride both in life and work.


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by Anonymous on Jul 11, 2019 at 10:48 AM

You are right at the best age! Enjoy!!

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