[MM] Alex finally lets me tie him up [college bondage]

Alex finally lets me tie him up – a college bondage experience

**Prologue: A Short Date**

I’d never met Alex before that day.

Being a closeted bi man, most of my sexual experiences with men come from apps such as Grindr, Recon or Tinder. This was no different with Alex, a 24 year old muscular jock I’d gotten to know over Fetlife (think: Facebook for BDSM). I won’t lie – the minute I stumbled upon his profile and saw his perfectly sculpted body, I knew that I wanted him to be the one: the boy I’d have my first bondage experience with.

So I made the first move and what started as a simple “Hey” over inbox quickly evolved into a heated exchange of ideas where we fantasised about all the various things I’d do to him. We spoke for weeks and gradually got more excited at the prospect of meeting up, but (and I’m sure many of you have experienced this) the timing was just never right. Between his job and my studies, it seemed like it’d never work out.

And then, last week, it suddenly did. We made a date and what followed was one of the hottest nights I’ve ever had with another guy.

We agreed to meet in public beforehand, at a local coffee shop around the corner from my college and only a few blocks away from my apartment. I arrived first, seated myself alone in the corner and eyed the window nervously, shooting glances at every man who walked by. Whenever someone entered the café, my heart stopped as I looked them over, trying to recognise whether it was Alex or not.

After restlessly waiting for about 20 minutes, Alex finally walked through the door wearing a pair of grey sweats and a simple white shirt that highlighted his lean muscle. Our eyes met and he strolled over to my table. “You’re late. I might have to punish you for that later” I said with a playful smirk before shaking his hand. He blushed a little and apologised before I cut him off, letting him know I was mostly teasing. Mostly.

We hit it off really well and chatted about half an hour before our talk turned to the subject of turn-ons, limits, safe words and everything else associated with the BDSM scene. Truth be told, there really wasn’t much else to say – we’d discussed these things endlessly online and now that we were together in person, both of us were just eager to get started.

After the conversation, there was a moment of quiet where we both looked into each other’s eyes and saw how excited we both were. And so we bailed and briskly walked over to my place to begin.

**The Bondage Session**

Once at home, we wasted no time in getting started. I led Alex to my room, shut the door, and when I turned around, he’d already removed his shirt – I struggled to not let my jaw hit the ground. It’s one thing seeing a muscular man with a six pack in movies; it’s a whole different story having one right in front of you.

He began to remove his grey sweats. “Not so fast”, I said and walked over to him. “I want those to stay on for now.” I gently pushed him to his knees, led his hands behind his back and began tying his wrists together. “OK, try to get out for me”, I told him after I’d finished and watched as Alex squirmed against the ropes, his muscles helplessly trying to break free.

Alex blushed hard, his chest and face turning a bright red, before letting out a nervous laugh and telling me it was no use. “I can’t escape”, he confessed. “Perfect”, I said, and bound his ankles together, finished up with a nice hogtie before taking off my own shirt, rolling it together and using it as a blindfold.

I watched him tied up on the carpet and testing his ropes. I ran my hands down his defined chest; let my tongue travel down his sculpted abs. Every now and then I’d spank him or pinch his nipples, really savouring the sound of his surprised gasps. In no time, his bulge started to harden in his sweats and Alex began grinding his hips forward, desperate for some form of stimulation. The harder I pinched and bit his nipples, the more aroused he became. “Oh fuck”, he’d gasp every time I hurt him, sometimes flinching and biting my shoulder to prevent himself from shouting out.

His moaning finally drove me over the edge and broke my patience – I eagerly pulled his sweats down and slowly jerked him off, immediately hearing Alex’s sigh of relief. I mixed pleasure with pain, biting down hard on his nipples while stroking his shaft, making him whimper and struggle harder against his bound wrists. I quickened my tempo, Alex reacting to this by thrusting his hips to the rhythm. And then just as his breathing got heavier and quicker and I was sure he’d cum, I let go and stood up, relishing his frustrated moaning and watching his cock twitch in disappointment.

And then I did it all. Over. Again.

For about half an hour I teased his poor dick, massaging it and blowing him until the edge of orgasm before letting go and walking away each time. “Please”, he begged me, while I just smiled down on him and watched him grow more and more horny and desperate. Every now and then I shoved my own cock down his throat and he took it with pleasure, probably mistakenly believing that it would make me more likely to let him cum early, which it wouldn’t have. I wanted one thing only: for this boy to be a begging and horny mess by the end of the night.

Eventually I decided it was time for a change of positions. I got rid of his pants and bound his ankles to the ends of my couch, keeping his wrists firmly tied behind his back. I removed the blindfold and began stripping in front of him. Once finished, Alex, naked, sweating and all tied up, glanced at me with a pleading look – I ran my hand through his hair and across his face before straddling and passionately kissing him. Still horny and frustrated, I felt him grinding his cock against me body while I made out with him.

Suddenly I stopped and grinned at the idea I’d just had. Earlier that day, Alex had shared the link to his favourite porn video. I grabbed my laptop, placed it on the coffee table in front of him and played it – “Fuck, please no”, he begged, before I placed the headphones over his ears. As expected, his favourite porn video got him rock hard all over again, and his dick twitched from side to side, aching for someone to touch it. I wanted to edge this boy out of his mind, and so I lightly teased his dick with both my hand and mouth the entire time. Just enough to keep him aroused but not enough for him to get to cum.

Halfway through the vid, Alex began getting really frisky and I jerked him off quickly, sucking on his nipple, licking his ear, feeling his hips grind against me. “May I cum? Please?” he pleaded breathlessly in between kisses. Of course, I wasn’t finished edging and teasing this muscle stud just yet. I gave him an evil smirk and let go of his dick. Alex threw back his head in desperation, letting out a frustrated moan. His muscled chest heaved up and down quickly, sweat ran down his body, his cock wildly twitching and precum leaking uncontrollably. I ran my fingers down his sculpted body, lightly stroked his shaft, making him gasp in relief. “So much muscle and you can’t break free” I said, giving him a playful smirk. Alex laughed and then did a show of escaping, which failed. I leaned in to him and whispered in his ear: “Guess you’re helpless and completely mine to play with. Remember: you wanted this.” He blushed and gulped.

I sat down beside him, jerking myself off to the rest of the video still playing, purposely ignoring Alex. He nudged my shoulder with his nose, trying to get my attention. I gave him a short kiss and went back to jerking off to the video. He whined and nudged some more, which made me smile. I looked at him. Sweat dripped down his face, his chest was a deep red and his hips wouldn’t stop squirming. “Hmm, what’s the matter?” I whispered to him. He looked down at his twitching cock. “What about it?” I said, grinning. He laughed a little but was too horny to continue playing games. “Please”, he begged me. “Touch it. Let me cum? Please?”. Precum leaked from his dick like a river. I dipped one finger into it, wiped it away and placed my finger in his mouth.

I stroked his cock once, and he immediately let out a sigh of relief, throwing his head into my shoulder. I stopped at the base of his penis. “Fuck, please no. Don’t stop – c’mon” he pleaded. In response, I simple looked him in the eyes and began jerking off my own cock. He whimpered and struggled against his ropes – first trying to break out, then trying to see if there was any way he could stimulate himself without me, before realising that he was tied tight and completely helpless to touch his own cock.

Defeated, he whimpered and moaned some more, biting my shoulder lightly in an attempt to get me to pay attention to him. Every now and then I’d give his shaft one teasing stroke before continuing with jerking off myself. After not touching him for several minutes, Alex struggled to control himself, and leaned his body in my direction, pointing his cock towards my leg and trying to hump it; to feel any sort of touch on his penis. The sight of him so frisky and desperate that he’d try to hump my leg in an attempt to cum was enough to make me blow my load. I came and aimed my cock in his direction, letting my rope of cum splatter over his body. Then I slowly got up and got to work on Alex.

I stuck a finger up his asshole, which drew out a loud moan from him. With my free hand, I stroked Alex’s shaft and tongued the tip of his cock. He threw his head back against the couch, moaning loudly and thrusting his hips to the rhythm. Sweat trickled down his face, his chest heaving wildly. Having been teased for hours, in no time he began asking for permission. “May I cum please?”, he whispered over and over. I could see the desperation in his eyes – and the fear that I’d leave him frustrated once again. I stroked him quicker in response and finally let poor Alex blow his load. His cock spurted a stream of cum uncontrollably, flying high and splattering his chest, the wall behind him and my couch.

I licked him clean then leaned in to passionately kiss him before I slumped beside him, resting my head on his chest and feeling it heave as we both caught our breathe.

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