To Gay in a Day

It all happened so fast I didn't even have time to react. Lisa and I were lying in bed earl Saturday morning when the doorbell rang.

"Who can that be at this hour?" I said.

"I guess we're about to find out," she said putting on her robe and heading to the door. Without hesitation, she opened the door and two men rushed into the bedroom.

"What the hell!" I shouted as they grabbed me and held me down. One of them put a wet cloth over my face and I blanked out.

When I came to, I noticed that I was still naked from the night before, only now I was lying on my back and tied to a bed by my wrists and ankles. Spread eagle. The room had no windows, and was empty except for the bed, a tripod and a camera.

After awhile, I heard what sounded like a key going into a lock on the bedroom door. It opened and the two men walked in. Embarrassed, I tried to turn to cover` up my nakedness, but I couldn't move.

"What the hell is this," I said again. "Who are you?"

"No questions!" One of them commanded and placed his hand over my mouth to muzzle me. "Keep talking and you're going to get the gag. Do you want the gag?"

I shook my head no.

The other man began to fondle my flaccid penis as I gasped in shock, horror, and disbelief, but helpless to stop him. Slowly, but surely and insistantly, he stroked me to a full erection as tears came to my eyes. I closed them hoping that they wouldn't notice. He traced the first little oozing of precum over the head of my cock with his thumb, and suddenly released his grip on me. Without another word, they both walked out of the room and locked the door behind them leaving me twitching and confused.

This scenario would play out over and over again. I would go soft again, and then a few minutes later there would be the sound of the key in the door. The men would enter again and jerk me to a full erection. After the first few times and a couple of stinging face slaps and the sight of a dangling ball gag, I had learned to stop talking unless spoken to first. When I was hard, they would stop and leave the room again.

At some point I lost count of how many times this had happened. My balls ached. During one of their many visits, the man who had been covering my mouth with his hand now began to run his hand across my chest and pinch my nipples between his thumb and forefinger while the other one stroked me. I don't know if the chest and nipple action or the sheer repetition of their fondlings, but I noticed that my erections were coming quicker and quicker now. I was hard in just a matter of strokes now. My mind remained reluctant and resistant but my body had begun to betray me. And each time it would end the same way. My cock would stiffen, and they would leave the room and lock the door.

Now dirty thoughts began to creep into my head. Thought like finish me off, please let me cum, and no don't stop this time, please. I tried to erase those thoughts from my head but they kept coming back. I wanted to be jerked off again.

It seemed as those they had left me alone for longer than what had now become usual when I heard the key in the door again. My cock stiffened in anticipation, and I was hard before they entered the room.

One of the men noticed my newest erection and laughed. "Well, well. What do we have here?" They walked over to the bed again, and he gently caressed my throbbing cock.

"Please." I begged softly. "Please."

Slowly and softly he stroked me as I oozed precum and began to moan. I closed my eyes. Soon I heard the sound of zippers and of clothing being removed. I opened my eyes to see them both naked now. Both of their cocks were fully erect. That made three of us. From my perspective on my back on the bed, they both seemed very well endowed. The man who had been stroking me leaned over and put his lips to the head of my cock. The man who had been playing with my chest and nipples stood before my face and slapped his cock against my cheek a few times until finally resting its tip against my lips. I pursed my lips and closed my eyes. I wanted to just fly away from this place, but I also wanted to stay.

He alternated between running his tongue up and down my swollen shaft and circling the head and sucking me all the way into his mouth like a vacuum cleaner. Lisa had never done anything remotely close to that technique. Lisa. What must she be thinking? Does she know I've been abducted? Has she been abducted too? Is she okay? With a powerful suck, he deep throated me to the base of my balls then worked his way back up to the head stroking my shaft between his thumb and forefinger. I lost control of my body at this point and unpursed my lips. I opened my mouth and took his penis in. I sucked it into my mouth.

"That's it. That's it. Good. Just like that. I like that," he said. I closed my eyes again and savored the sensation. I was actually sucking some stranger's dick. Almost willingly. He began to squeeze and fondle my balls with his non-stroking hand while he sucked on me. They were swollen and aching. I so wanted to cum. To cum in his mouth. But he was edging me, savoring the moment. With perfect technique, he would drive me to the edge of an orgasm and then back off only to have me build back up again. Sometimes he would pull his mouth away from me and just stroke me for a bit. Sometimes he would grip my penis tight until the urge to release receded. Sometimes he would slap my balls. And then he lubricated his forefinger with my precum and spit and wiggled it up my butthole.

I gasped and moaned again only louder and tried to take even more cock into my mouth. I had never felt anything like this before. I was being sucked and finger fucked and swallowing cock all at the same time. Although my body had long since betrayed me, my mind was now gone as well. I no longer wanted to fly away. Nor did I have any urge to stand and fight. My only thoughts were of surrender. To crash and burn in a heat of carnal passion.

With the deepening intrusion of his finger into my hole, followed by a second one, the muscles in my body began to stiffen and quiver. My anus pulsed and tightened around his pumping fingers even as he opened it wider and my muscles succumbed and lost any resistance.

He was now rapidly pumping into and out of my ass and stroking me furiously with his other hand. "Now you can cum," he said. As if on cue, the cock in my mouth exploded with jets of cum launching so deep into my throat that I couldn't help but to swallow most of it. Moments later I came all over my stomach. I was almost shocked at the amount of jizz that I had just produced. He scooped some of it up in his hand and rubbed it on my cock. And then he scooped up some more and fed it to me after the other guy had pulled out of my mouth.

After they got dressed, they finally untied me, but still left me naked on the bed. I was too exhausted to try to run away besides where was I going to go naked anyway. So they left me there with a mouth full of cum and a gaping asshole. They still locked the door when they left the room.

I was left to ponder what had just happened. Was that gay? Was I now gay? I had never been. Never even considered experimenting. But that was unlike anything ever. And once all of the taboos were ignored, it was unbelievably awesome. I got sucked by someone who actually knew how to do it. I sucked my first cock and swallowed cum. I even kind of got fucked in the ass. And none of it was unpleasureable. With free hands again now, I began to stroke my sticky cock to yet another erection. Dreaming of more. Yes, I now wanted more.

I heard the key turn in the door again.