Erotic gay fiction from Gaydar: Rodney takes control
Rodney takes control
An erotic gay fiction story submitted to Gaydar.net
Rodney had been cut from his school’s football team and was feeling isolated – shooting basketball hoops at home by himself while his friends were at football training.
Sometimes his sister’s boyfriend would come by – Steven. Steven would come to hang-out with Rodney’s sister, and he’d often stop to shoot some hoops with Rodney.
Rodney didn’t have much time for his sister, but he had a lot of time for Steven. He’d try and stretch out their basketball sessions for as long as possible, catching glimpses of Steven’s lean physique when he lifted his t-shirt to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
What Steven didn’t realise was that Rodney had a plan – a plan that one day Rodney found an opportunity to execute.
It was after school one night. Rodney was home alone – his parents were still at work and his sister had gone shopping. Steven showed up. When Rodney explained that no one else was home, Steven agreed to shoot some hoops.
While they were playing basketball, Rodney asked Steven if he could help him with an assignment for school. It was for the upcoming science-fair – Rodney wanted to demonstrate a rope-tying illusion to his class. He needed to practice tying Steven up to make sure that the illusion was convincing.
Rodney couldn’t quite believe his luck when Steven agreed – he soon had Steven in his bedroom, hog-tied by the wrists and ankles.
“What are you doing with that?” asked Steven, when Rodney produced a gag.
“It’s all part of the illusion…” explained Rodney, fitting the gag firmly in place on his unwitting assistant.
Steven’s eyes opened wide in surprise as Rodney began to undo his jeans, but he was helpless to resist.
Rodney soon had Steven’s jeans pushed down to his ankles. Steven tried to struggle, but Rodney had tied him securely. Rodney groped Steven’s crotch through his tight white briefs – he was pleased to feel that Steven was hard. It seemed that Steven was starting to enjoy being controlled by the younger guy.
Rodney pushed Steven’s briefs down, freeing his hard cock. Rodney wrapped the palm of his hand around Steven’s cock-shaft and began to slide the generous foreskin backwards and forwards, jacking him slowly.
It was the first time that Rodney had ever held another guy’s cock – he could feel it pulsing in his hand as he steadily jacked it. His eyes locked with Steven – Steven was no longer struggling against the ropes that bound him, he had submitted to whatever Rodney wanted to do to him.
“You like how that feels?” asked Rodney.
Rodney bent forward and brought his mouth to Steven’s cock. He tentatively licked at the cock-head. Steven moaned with pleasure.
Rodney was flexible enough that he could almost get his lips onto his own cock-head – he’d tasted it with his tongue often enough. He was intrigued to find that Steven’s cock tasted slightly different. Similar, but different. Rodney opened his mouth and let Steven’s cock slide across his tongue.
“Ungh…” moaned Steven.
“You like that?” asked Rodney, coming up for air.
“Anyone done that for you before?” asked Rodney.
Steven shook his head.
“Want me to do it again?” asked Rodney.
Rodney returned his mouth to Steven’s cock. Emboldened by Steven’s encouragement, Rodney took the entire shaft into his mouth, feeling it push down towards the back of his throat. He slurped on the older boy’s cock, intoxicated on the salty taste and the power of being able to take control.
“Ungh…” grunted Steven.
Rodney could sense that his captive was getting close. Rodney didn’t slow down – he wanted to make Steven cum.
Soon enough, Rodney was rewarded with Steven’s cum flooding across his tongue. The taste was surprising – again, similar to the taste of his own cum but different somehow. Rodney eagerly slurped up Steven’s load, savouring it as he swallowed.
As Steven recovered his breath, Rodney removed the gag.
“Fuck…” gasped Steven. “You’re a perverted little fucker, aren’t you?”
“Sorry, I guess I got a bit carried away…” apologised Rodney.
“Can we do it again?” asked Steven.
“The rope-tying thing?” asked Rodney.
“We can skip the ropes…” grinned Steven. “I just need you to suck my cock. I’m going to be here every night after school, okay?”
“Okay…” nodded Rodney. “Yeah, that’s definitely okay.”