A Changed Man - Chapter 19

Tom saw the erection of course, and he felt that odd combination of nervousness, fear, and flattery. Just from spanking him, Hank had gotten hard. And now, Hank was going to tie him up. Tom was trembling a little as he went and sat down in the living room chair, eager to be helpless again. But his heart was racing on if Hank’s erection really meant anything.

Maria beamed at Hank and gave his crotch a significant look and they shared a nod before Hank got up to secure Tom in the same manner as the first few times. Eventually he would tie him differently. To a bed most likely, but Tom was comfortable enough with this, it had some familiarity, and it would work just fine for his purposes tonight.

So again, he clipped Tom’s wrists together behind the back of the chair and then tied them to the bottom, and then came around, still obviously tenting his shorts, before kneeling down, spreading Tom’s legs wider, and securing his ankles.

Again, Tom noticed Hank’s obvious erection, he almost had no choice but to see it as Hank stepped in front of him as it was at the same height as his face, just a bit below his eyes. It added to his fear as Hank spread his legs and tied them, but also to his arousal. Maria came over and sat on the couch with the perfect view once again and she already was looking highly aroused.

Hank then took out the key and quickly removed the cage. Once again, Tom’s cock immediately started to get hard. Without any hesitation, Hank leaned forward and took it into his mouth. Tom gasped in shock, but the precedent had already been set and it just felt so fucking good. The next shocking thing was Hank didn’t just take the head in. He slowly moved down until he took the entire length in his mouth all the way to the base, and then started to work his tongue at the same time.

Tom was squirming with pleasure and astonishment that just like that, he was being deep-throated. His eyes rolled back in his head and his hands writhed in the cuffs as funny noises came out of his mouth.

Fuck, Maria wanted to touch herself, but she forced herself to wait. This was just to set the scene and get Tom ready. The real entertainment, if everything went to plan, would be just a little later. Watching Tom’s expression though as Hank effortlessly deepthroated him, almost made her want to giggle. It was still very hot though, watching two men go at it, and Tom’s desperation only kept building and building.

Hank was generally almost all top, but he enjoyed teasing his boys and sucking their cocks was a part of that. He could taste Tom’s desperation with his precum, and it was delicious. Just when it was starting to feel like Tom might be building closer to an orgasm, Hank pulled off completely. Tom whimpered and whined and immediately begged for him to keep going, while at the same time started to thank him for making him feel so good.

Tom meant every word of begging and gratitude. He desperately felt his need for Hank to continue, but he had also never been deepthroated quite like that and it was the best thing he had ever felt. He wanted to do something to thank Hank.

Hank was tempted to push it now, but he wanted Tom to be as primed and desperate as he could possibly be. He brought a hand up to massage those sore balls once again as he said, “I am glad that it feels so good Tom. We all deserve to feel good, and it is difficult to adjust to orgasm denial at first. But you are doing such a great job and your cock responds to me so well. Let’s edge you a few more times and then we can talk about how thankful you are, ok?” Hank asked as his hand gently massaged Tom’s balls.

“Y-yes Hank…please…it feels so good…I need…” and then he was robbed of speech as Hank’s mouth enveloped the head of his cock again, took about half of his length in, and then started bobbing. The urge to thrust his hips was almost unbearable for Tom and in fact he did use his buttock muscles to thrust a little in time with Hank’s head, feeling that orgasm building again and wanting nothing more than to cum in Hank’s mouth.

Hank pulled off and stopped with predictable whimpering and whining from Tom. He waited a few minutes before doing it again. He did it three more times and on the last one got Tom closer than ever. When he pulled off this time, Tom was near tears begging for Hank to keep going.

Hank stood up and said, “I’m sorry Tom, I can’t. This arouses me too much, as I am sure you can see. I mean, I like making you feel good, but…I am getting a little too aroused myself I think. It might be better if I put the cage back on and didn’t let you out so often.”

Tom looked panicked and stricken at the possibility that things might not continue as they are, but he also saw Hank’s fearful arousal just inches away from his face. He was speechless on what he could do or say to change Hank’s mind.

It was Maria who stepped into the breach.

“Perhaps, and it’s just a suggestion, but well…Hank has had your cock in his mouth Tom, when he doesn’t need to take the cage off at all, you love having it off though. You obviously enjoy feeling Hank’s mouth and you keep talking about how grateful you are. Maybe….maybe you could return the favor?” Maria said, sounding like she was just musing, but not hiding the arousal in her voice at her suggestion.

Tom’s eyes bugged out at her at the suggestion and he blurted out, “I’m not gay…”

“Does it really matter Tom?” Maria said, leaning forward and looking at him intensely. “Labels? I mean, we have already gone beyond what platonic roommates would normally do. We are all close. We are all friends. You are stuck in the cage for the next what? 27 days? And you have come to really enjoy when Hank indulges you and lets you out of the cage. You’ve enjoyed it when he was nice enough to stroke you, despite you not being gay. And you have certainly enjoyed your cock in his mouth despite you not being gay. Forget about the label. It is clouding your thoughts. Hank was honest with you, it turns him on to continue doing this and it is not really fair to him to ask him to keep doing something he is not obligated to do, and ignore how it affects him. It would be far easier for Hank just to leave you locked and ignore you, but that is not the kind of guy he is. You said you wanted some way to express your gratitude, and I think this would be one way to start. You are thankful to Hank, aren’t you?”

Tom started to feel such guilt as Maria went on about why he should be willing to suck Hank’s cock. And the horror he felt when he realized he couldn’t really counter anything she said. His only thought was that he was not gay, so it shouldn’t be something he did. The more she talked and stared at him, the more his objections started to wane.

Maria then asked, “Hank? I shouldn’t have butted in like that. You might not even want Tom to do that. I’m sorry, I got caught up in how much sense it made to me, not to mention how arousing it would be to see that, I didn’t think that you might have an objection.”

Hank turned and smiled at her. She was a fucking fantastic ally in this. He finally answered, “I…I wouldn’t mind it at all, to tell you the truth. These past few days have been really kind of…I mean, we all self-pleasure from time to time, but…it is getting too hard for me to do this often,” he said, turning back to Tom. “I’m not going to pressure you to do it, Tom. But…it would certainly help me to deal with unlocking you like I have been,” and tying him up, and seeing him naked, and controlling his cock and seeing all that desperation. If they could just get Tom to do this once, that would be all he would need to get it, he was sure.

Tom’s eyes were locked onto Hank’s crotch where the outline of his large cock could clearly be seen and the fact that he was still quite hard.

“How about if Hank just pulls it out first, and lets you see?” Maria asked.

“Oh…um….okay,” Tom said, unsure how he was going to escape this, or even if he was sure that he wanted to. His own cock was still quite hard and throbbing and slick with Hank’s saliva. He whimpered as Hank pulled down the front of his shorts revealing his cock. It was definitely larger than his own and it looked so angry. Tom subconsciously licked his lips.

“See Tom? It is not so bad. It is just skin. It won’t hurt you to do it, would it? If you are worried about it, we won’t tell anyone that you did. Haven’t you ever been curious? This is a safe place and time to explore. No negative judgment here, I promise. In fact, I am not sure I will be able to refrain from my own pleasure if you do. Maybe start just by kissing the tip? No harm in that is there?” Maria said as her hand started to reach into the waistband of her shorts.

Hank moved a little closer so that his cock was lined up perfectly and Tom could lean forward to kiss the tip. “Everything Maria said is true Tom. We won’t tell anyone and everyone here will enjoy it.”

Tom whimpered, but he couldn’t resist. He leaned forward and kissed the tip. His biggest impression was heat. But Hank let out a soft moan which caused Tom’s defenses to break down even more.

Hank reached down and gently cupped Tom’s chin and softly said, “I will be gentle Tom and it will make me so happy. I would be far more inclined to unlock you. Maria would love to see it, and I think you will actually enjoy it. All you have to do is open your mouth Tom. Just part those lips and I will slip the head in. You don’t have to do anything else. All you have to do is willingly open your mouth….”

Tom’s hands writhed in the bonds and he felt his helplessness. His cock throbbed in the air and he felt his arousal. He saw Maria start to finger herself looking at him hopefully. Finally he looked up at Hank and saw desire and hope in his eyes. Desire for Tom and Tom’s mouth.

Tom looked back down at Hank’s large cock, let out a whimper, and then opened his mouth…