Page 33 of Ours
“Good.” Cory watched Derek move to the foot of the bed. At some point, he had put his cock ring on. “Let’s get the rest of you strapped in then.”
Taking a hold of Cory’s right foot, he stretched it to the corner of the bed, attaching it to a strap that came up from under the mattress. Then he did the same with the left.
“How’s that?” He tested the restraint on Cory’s ankle before allowing him to do the same.
“Seems fine, sir.” Cory wiggled his toes. “No problems so far.”
“Great.” Derek moved back up toward the head of the bed. “I’d ask what else you thought about it, but you look like you’re enjoying yourself plenty.”
At the center of the bed, Cory’s cock was straining in its cage, a steady stream of precum leaking from the opening at the tip and leaving a wet spot on the front of his jock. Derek needed to make sure he checked the cage for washing later, something Carl had told him to look out for. He and the older man had kept in touch over text since meeting at the sex shop, Carl offering advice whenever Derek had a question about something involving Cory and his training. Derek had started to look to him as a sort of mentor when it came to kink.
“You can thank Daddy Carl for the bondage straps.” He tugged at Cory’s bound wrist. “He showed me a few places online that I could find veryspecifictypes of toys.”
“Not bad for a test run,” Derek continued, tweaking one of Cory’s nipples and causing the boy to jump. “And when we aren’tusing them, the straps just fold under the mattress, hidden from anyone else.”
“They’re very … practical, sir.” Though Cory was still pretty sure he couldn’t get away with hiding them athishouse.
“We should see what Nic thinks, right boy?” Derek pulled out his phone.
“Yes. Yes, we should, sir.”For … science?
As he was taking a few shots of Cory on the bed, Derek groped and squeezed his cock. He was starting to get hard again, thinking about the rest of his plans for the night. He kneeled on the mattress on Cory’s side, hardening cock still in hand. Then he was straddling Cory’s chest, his weight pressing Cory down into the mattress. He waited a moment, making sure Cory’s breathing wasn’t labored, before moving up toward his face.
Cory looked up as Derek towered over him. His dick, once again fully hard, looked gigantic from this angle. Derek gripped it in his hand and brought it down, slapping him in the face a few times, leaving a smattering of precum on his cheeks. Phone still out, Derek snapped a few more photos. Almost instinctively, Cory opened his mouth, chasing Derek as best he could in an attempt to capture his cock.
Derek teased him, his dick always just out of reach, tapping or stroking it against him where he couldn’t reach, streaks of precum dotting Cory’s face. Eventually, he acquiesced and allowed Cory to engulf him. At first only sucking on the head, Cory swallowed as much of Derek as he could from this angle.
Derek allowed him to bob awkwardly on the first few inches of his cock for a few minutes, enjoying the look of determination on Cory’s face as he dutifully attended to his dom. And capturing it on film, of course. Taking pity on the poor boy, he used his free hand to grab a handful of Cory’s brown hair. Pulling his head forward allowed Cory to swallow another few inches.
Derek pulled his cock from Cory’s mouth. Rather than release Cory’s head, he pulled it back toward the mattress. Kneeling up and forward, Derek reinserted himself, pressing his cock down into Cory’s throat. He still wouldn’t be able to seat himself fully at this angle, but this way he could still get most of his dick wet. Besides, Carl had showed him other positions that wereperfectfor face fucking, and they had plenty of time tonight.
Cory was doing his best to take everything he was being given. As Derek fucked down into his mouth, Cory focused on keeping his throat relaxed and making sure to breath when he was able. He could feel the head of Derek’s dick scraping against his tongue, each time basting Cory’s tastebuds with his fluids. Cory moaned as he felt the grip of Derek’s hand in his hair tighten, only reinforcing his feeling of being restrained.
Derek slowed the pumping of his hips, removing his cock from Cory’s face. He wasn’t sure how Cory was going to react to what he was about to do, but he wasprettysure he’d be fine. Derek unstraddled Cory’s chest for only a moment, turned around, and re-straddled him in reverse. Then he moved backward, hooked his feet over Cory’s arms, and lowered his ass to his face.
“Eat my ass, boy.” With one hand, Derek gripped Cory’s hair and pulled him up toward his ass. He sensed only a moment of hesitation before he suddenly felt a wet tongue against his hole.
“Holy shitdoes that feel good,” Derek said with a groan, still holding Cory’s face against his ass.
Cory was also enjoying himself. He hadn’t ever done this before, of course, but he’d thought about it and thought about having it done to him. When Derek first turned around, he wasn’t sure what he was doing, and he knew even less when he started backing up. But he caught on pretty quickly once, you know, his face was shoved into an ass. That first lick was very,verytentative, but all Cory tasted was skin and maybe soap? That must have been what Derek was doing in the bathroom.
Thank you, sir,Cory thought as he continued to lick across Derek’s hole.
“Fuckboy, seriously, should have had you doing this alongtime ago.” Derek continued holding Cory by the hair as his ass was eaten, but his grip was loose enough to allow Cory to move how he wanted for now. “Bet Nic will be too chickenshit to try it though.”
Yeah, probably. Cory thought Nic would freak out over anything beingnearhis ass. Whatever.
Derek stroked his cock as he was rimmed, slow sliding his hand up and down as he ground his ass backward into Cory’s face. This seriously feltamazing. He absolutely understood why people did this. Fuck, he could probably cum just from jerking off to this, if he wanted. But the plan wasn’t to cum yet, so he kept his stroking slow and steady, working himself up but not pushing himself to the edge.
“Fuck, boy, get your tongue in there. Fuckingeat that ass.” Derek became forceful again with the grip on his hair, and Cory did his best to appease his sir.
Prodding gently at Derek’s hole, he pushed his tongue, again tasting only skin, soap, and maybe a little musk. He could only smell sweat and well,Derek, a scent he had become all too familiar with. He groaned a little as he pushed his tongue farther in before pulling back a little, attempting to fuck his tongue in and out as he had seen done in porn. He heard an appreciative moan from Derek above him, so he figured he must have succeeded.
Derek continued pressing his ass back, wanting to feel more of Cory’s tongue. He was becoming more and more tempted to just say fuck it and stroke his cock until he came, but he still managed to restrain himself. Allowing himself a few more minutes to enjoy Cory’s tongue on his hole, Derek lifted himselfup and off of Cory, hearing the boy take a deep breath he probably hadn’t even realized he was holding.
“Well,” he turned to look at Cory, his cock still hard and leaking in his hand, “what did you think about that?”
Cory was still catching his breath. His face felt like it was covered in his own spit, and his lips and tongue were sore from so much use. But he was so turned on, his hard cock still straining in the chastity cage. He loved it.
