"Where the hell am I?" wondered Seth, his breathing quickening as he realized his hands and his feet were bound.  Eyes open, he tried to look around the humid room, to no avail.  He could barely make out outlines of odd shapes; nothing familiar.  He knew only that he was laying on a bed, unclothed with his hands secured to the headboard and his feet secured with his legs spread to the corners of the bed.  "OK Seth, try to remember.  What was the last thing you remember?"

Seth remembered going to they gym after work and working out with Ryan.  That was normal; six days a week they pushed each other.  Over the last 18 months, Ryan and Seth had helped to get each other into great shape.  Seth was proud of what he had accomplished.  He had the v-shaped torso that he’d wanted, the firm, rippling abs, and strong, firm legs that brought a perfect symmetry to his upper half.  Seth’s light brown hair dusted his pecs and formed a nice treasure trail to his trimmed pubic region. 

Continuing to prod his memory, Seth tried to remember what came next.  After the gym, it was probably about 8:30.  Ryan, Seth’s roommate, had headed home.  Seth had stayed behind to talk to a gym bunny.  "Did I talk to her?  Did I fuck her?  Crap, I can’t remember.  Where the hell am I?"

A door clicked closed off to the right.  Someone was stepping toward him slowly.  "Who are you?  Where am I!?" Seth demanded. 

A voice whispered in return, "Who I am isn’t important.  Do not worry, I will not hurt you."

Seth learned nothing of the identity from the whisper.  It was so soft that it carried no hint of the voice.

The bed moved as the stranger moved atop it.  Seth wasn’t sure if the person was sitting, standing, or laying.  His heart beating wildly now as panic began to set in.  Seth felt warm breaths across his flaccid member and knew for certain that the mystery woman had something interesting in mind.

A tongue connected with the tip of his penis and expertly pulled up on the sheath of protective skin.  A jolt of pleasure rushed through Seth’s body as the tongue slid between his foreskin and glans.  A low moan escaped, but Seth wasn’t sure it came from him.  Seth strained at the ropes, willing himself to get free...to no avail.

"You will find this much more pleasurable if you just lie back and let me take care of the rest."  This was slightly more than a whisper and certainly not female. 

"Holy crap!" thought Seth.  "Dude.  Get off me!  Let me go!"

"You can yell and order me all you want, but nobody will hear you.  Don’t worry, I will let you go when I’m done and I’m not going to hurt you, so I’d suggest you lie back, relax, and enjoy the ride.  In the meantime, call me Mr. X"

With that, Mr. X returned to Seth’s dick, now sucking the soft member fully into his mouth.  Seth resisted and fought against his body, willing himself not to get hard.  However, Seth did love a good blow job, and his dick wanted to play.  His dick lengthened and thickened under the advances of Mr. X.  X’s mouth slid off of Seth’s now hard rod and was replaced by a warm hand.  X’s tongue slid slowly down the shaft and onto Seth’s low hanging balls.  One at a time, Seth’s balls were gently sucked as X slowly stroked Seth’s meat.  Seth pushed his head back into the pillow and began to enjoy the experience.  He so enjoyed having his balls sucked and most blow jobs didn’t include that.  Ah "Oh fuck!" escaped his lips.

X continued sucking Seth’s balls, alternating between the two, and occasionally both at once, for several minutes.  X’s hand continued the long slow strokes of his dick, stopping at the top to gather and distribute the precum that was oozing from the slit.  Eventually, X released Seth’s slick balls and returned to his dick, sliding his length fully into his mouth and throat.  Seth couldn’t help but exclaim "Oh yeah!  Suck it!"

Seth felt himself getting close and wondered what would happen next.  Just as his balls began to rise in preparation for the launch of his hot load, X squeezed the base of his dick and stopped his wonderful sucking.  "Not yet Seth.  I’ve wanted your dick in my ass for a long time."

"Seriously?!  Who are you?  How do you know my name?"

Not answering, X began to lick his way up Seth’s chest.  Reaching his right pec, X licked and nibbled on Seth’s nipple.  Seth’s dick jumped at that, slapping X’s abs.  X moved over to Seth’s left side, making sure he didn’t leave that side out of the fun.  Soon, Seth was face to face with X.  Unfortunately, X was wearing a leather X-shaped mask, so even if there were enough light to make out who this was (which there wasn’t), he couldn’t.  X kissed Seth full on the lips.  Seth resisted, then relented and returned the hot kiss as X’s tongue darted into his mouth.  Seth discovered that X was a great kisser.

With his right hand, X grabbed something.  Seth couldn’t tell what, but his hand stayed busy for a while.  They continued kissing passionately.  The sounds of heavy breathing and lust filled the room.  A slick hand touched Seth and he jumped.  At first, Seth thought another person was in the room, then he realized it was X’s hand sliding up and down his now slick rod.  X pulled Seth’s rod up and slid back, connecting the two men.  Seth felt the warmth of X’s tunnel as X sat and slid down onto Seth’s pole.  X moaned as he slid fully down onto Seth, "It feels so great inside me."

Slowly at first, X began to raise and lower himself on the rod.  Seth could do nothing but lay back and enjoy X impaling himself on his dick.  It had been a long time since Seth had fucked a girl in the ass, and it felt so good.  X expertly rode Seth’s dick and though he rode it to the top, he never let it pop out.  Seth knew he wouldn’t last long after all this attention and just enjoyed it while he could.  X ran his hands across Seth’s hard chest, aided by the beads of perspiration forced to the skin by the heat of the activity.  "Your body feels great Seth." 

X placed his palms on X’s pecs for support and began to increase his speed; raising and slamming down hard on Seth’s rigid member.  X’s own dick and nuts slapping on Seth’s abs with each downward motion.  X, breathing quickly now, said nothing further.  Instead a low moan escaped with each inward thrust and a constant stream of clear nectar flowed from his rod pooling onto Seth’s abs.
 
Seth’s breath quickened, his balls raised flush against him and he began pumping his creamy load into X’s ass.  "Aaah, fuck yeah.  I’m coming X!"  X milked the load out of Seth, squeezing his ass tight in a futile attempt to contain the milk.  Sitting on Seth’s rod, and trying to retain Seth’s load, X began stroking his own rod.  Seth felt X’s balls hitting his torso with each stroke.  Then, just moments later, X sprayed Seth’s chest with his man juice; one volley hitting him on the chin, the rest streaming up his sweat slicked chest.

X collapsed atop Seth for a few moments, both men breathing heavily.  X finally released his sphincter grip on Seth and Seth slowly slid out of the hot, slick tunnel, his load escaping down the length of his rod.  X got off of Seth, saying nothing as he licked Seth’s torso clean then placed a cloth gently over his mouth and nose.  The cloth smelled foul, but only for a moment; until he was again unconscious.

***

A knock at the bedroom door followed by the sound of the door opening woke Seth.  It was light out, and looking around, Seth found himself in his bedroom, wearing a pair of shorts (as usual).  Looking to the door, he saw Ryan standing there.  "Dude, you gonna get up today?" Ryan asked.  "And where were you last night?"

"I have no idea," said Seth.

"Did you at least have fun?" Ryan inquired.

"Dude, it was fucking awesome!"

Ryan smirked, and left the room.