Tom POV
Ever since our first time together, Alex and I had been fucking like rabbits. A day barely went by where I didn't have at least one of his juicy loads in me. There were even a few times when we would swap places and I would fuck him, although we both preferred it when I was on the bottom. Over the months we had been living together, my hole had finally expanded enough to take Alex's massive piece of meat easily.
When the COVID pandemic hit, both of us were furloughed, and so ended up having a lot more time on our hands. With all the extra time I decided to try and seriously get in shape. I was out for a run almost every day, and did workouts at home multiple times a week. After a couple of months of this I was finally starting to see results. My pecs were bigger, my abs had come in, and overall I was much more confident.
Alex however took the lockdown much harder. He barely left the house, and for the most part just slugged around all day. I noticed that he had been eating much more than usual, and he had definitely put on some weight. He had well and truly turned into a bear. He had kind of let himself go a bit. He basically stopped shaving completely, and had grown a big bushy beard. Any manscaping that he had previously done had also stopped, and he seemed even harrier than he had been before.
The fact that he only ever wore clothes around the house when we had people over meant I had become intimately familiar with every bit of his body. In his new state I actually found Alex even more attractive. He oozed a sort of raw masculinity that couldn't be matched. When I came home after a run and saw him spread on the couch, his giant 8 inch soft cock hanging down like a deadly weapon, I would instantly get hard and sink instinctively to my knees.
All the new time on our hands also meant that we were having a huge amount of sex. Almost every morning I would be fucked, either in bed or in the shower. Sometimes Alex would slide into me while I was still sleeping. Often we would have a mid-day session as well, fucking on the floor or couch or counter, basically wherever we happened to be when we got horny. And before we went to sleep Alex would always fill me up one last time before we started again the next day.
Although the sex was always good, I was starting to get a little bored. I've always been a kinky guy, but I never got the sense that Alex was comfortable with all of that, so I never brought it up. One day I decided that I would test the waters to see what would happen. I keep a box of toys and equipment underneath my bed so I pulled it out and left it in the middle of my bedroom so that if Alex was in there he would see it. Then I got dressed and went out for a run.
Alex POV
Moving in with Tom was the greatest decision I ever made. Not only did I have someone to constantly fuck and fill with my loads, but I could finally live out my nudist fantasy. Unless there was someone over I never ever wore clothes. I loved the feeling of being completely free, my big cock no longer confined in underwear, everything swinging around as it was meant to be. I always loved my body, how big and hairy I was, and of course how big my dick was, and now I had found someone who was willing to worship every inch of me and who I had trained to take my manhood in one glide. It really was the best of times.
I will admit that I had let myself go a little bit during lockdown. My mental health wasn't the best, being laid off can do that to you. I was probably now about 40 pounds overweight and was as hairier than I had ever been. I had always tried to slightly tame the forest that grew all over me but I had given up in recent months. Tom however seemed to love my new look. He loved to be on his knees, worshipping my giant cock and staring up at me through the tangle of fur on my chest.
Despite all the amazing sex we were having, I could tell Tom was getting bored. I felt terrible and I was desperate not to lose him. Not only was he the best roommate I've ever had, but I was really starting to fall for him. I knew he had a kinky side but we had never really discussed it. I would say that generally I'm pretty vanilla, compared to Tom at least. Not that I'm opposed to anything kinky, I've just never had the opportunity to try it. The most I've ever done is a bit of power play, which when you're a 6'8" bear with a cock that's over a foot long is kinda obvious.
One day Tom went out for one of his daily runs. He'd be gone for a while and normally when he came back I'd rip his little running shorts off in one swoop and plant him on my cock. After he left I noticed a big box that I had never seen before sitting in the middle of his room. Curiosity got the best of me and I went it to see what it was.
When I looked in I almost passed out from the shock. This was his kink box, on full display, for me to see. There were a series of dildos, and one was even bigger than my cock. There were handcuffs and ankle cuffs, rope, a ball gag, an O-ring gag to keep his mouth open, as well as a whip, a chastity device, and a few other things. There was also apparel. There was a leather jock with a detachable pouch, a leather captains hat, a harness, and a pair of cut-out trousers.
I'll admit I was a little shocked that he would just leave all this out until I realised he probably wanted me to find it. An idea popped into me head. I would ambush Tom as he walked in from his run, tie him up, and dominate him for the rest of the day.
I put on the harness which just about fit, and then tried on the jock. Not only was there no way it was going to fit around my waist, but I my 8 inch softie didn't even come close to fitting in it. I decided to put on one of my own jocks and then popped the captains hat on and looked at myself in the mirror. I have to admit I was a little turned on just by looking at myself.
Tom POV
All through my run I couldn't stop thinking about whether Alex had found the box, and if he did whether he would even care. I started to think maybe I had done the wrong thing, maybe I should have eased him into this. As I walked through our front door I was completely involved in my own thoughts, and someone grabbed me and pinned me to the ground. They held my face to the ground so I couldn't see who it was.
"Hey what that fuck!! Get off me!" I yelled as my assailant held my face to the ground.
"Why not just shut the fuck up, stop complaining, and do what I say, you little bitch. We both know you want this."
It was Alex. He had found my box. He was right, I absolutely wanted this, but there was no way I was going to make it easy for him. I continued to squirm and try and get out from under his grasp, but he was more than 250 pounds, so that was going to be no easy feat.
He held me arms behind my back and was kneeling down on my ass. He was in control. I felt smooth leather being wrapped around my wrists and ankles. He was cuffing me. I was virtually immobile now. Alex then roughly wrapped a blindfold around my eyes and forced a ball gag into my mouth. I was shaking my head the entire time trying to get him to stop but it was no use. I was now his. He owned me until he decided to release me.
"Alright let's go little bitch, Daddy has a fun night planned for the two of us." growled Alex.
