[ginkoace]

Some Foreplay

With the two blonds still holding Marco’s arms, they marched him across the street to his apartment building. Marco was beginning to get worried, hopefully they would just steal some stuff and be gone. He wasn’t sure what he should or could do at this point. He tried to get free, but the boys were strong and just pulled his arms farther behind is back. The got to his apartment door and the dark haired man open the locks and pushed the door open. As they passed through the foyer, the dark haired man tripped Marco and the boys threw him the floor. The apartment door closed.

‘Strip!’, the dark haired man commanded. ‘What, I don’t …’, Marco started. ‘Strip’, the dark-haired man said again in low threatening voice as he kicked Marco in the leg. Now he was frightened. They were alone in his apartment, even if he shouted, would anyone hear, or even take notice. ‘Just take what you want and leave ‘, Marco replied. ‘We are going to take what we want’, was the response. ‘Help him out boys’, the dark haired man told the blonds. Before Marco knew what was happening, the gray-shirted blond grabbed Marco’s legs and pull them up. The white-shirted blond boy then pulled off his loafers and socks. His legs were dropped and the gray-shirt blond kneeled over Marco’s waist and started to unbuckle his belt. Marco started to protest and kick. The blond boy then sat on Marco’s chest, knocking the air out of him and it felt like he would crack Marco’s ribs. He continued to undo Marco’s pants and the other blond pulled them off.

Both boys then pulled Marco’s arms over his head and held them to the floor. The dark-haired man then sat on Marco’s thighs and pull out his knife. Marco was panicked, but didn’t know what to do, this was happening so quickly and violently. The dark-haired man smiled at Marco as he put the knife point under Marco’s chin. Marco tried to stay calm, but he was trembling and sweating. The dark-haired put the serrated knife blade under the shirt button flap and pulled the knife down Marco’s body. The buttons were smoothly cut off, still leaving the shirt lying on his body. The dark-haired man then pulled the shirt open to reveal Marco’s smooth chest and torso. Sweat was glistening on Marco’s tanned body and his stomach undulated from his heavy breathing. The dark-haired man looked as if mesmerized and softly felt Marco’s stomach. ‘Nice, very nice, so pretty’, he said. He then took the knife and placed the point at the bottom of Marco’s underwear, were his balls pushed against the pouch of the underwear. ‘Please’, Marco was able to plead with tears of fear forming in his eyes.

‘You heard him boys, he wants me to continue’. Marco closed his eyes for he thought the dark-haired man has going to cut his ball sac open. The dark-haired man then took the knife and cut Marco's underwear from the leg opening to the waist on both side. He then pulled off the loose underwear, letting Marco’s cock fall to the side. Again the dark-haired man paused, this time to inspect Marco’s smooth balls and cock, and run his fingers through the patch of short pubic hair surrounding them. ‘Nice size cock and balls on this one’ he said as he cupped Marco’s balls, and held out his cock for the blonds to see.

Marco was angry, and embarrassed, by this abuse. He regained enough composer and shouted ‘You mother-fucked, get out, Help!, HELP!’ The dark-hared man quickly gave a punch to Marco’s stomach, which caught Marco off-guard and knocked the air out of him. He would have doubled over, expect they were holding him down.

‘Get something to gag this bitch’, the dark-haired man barked. One of the blonds went to the kitchen and can back with a dish towel. He also took from his pocket something that looked like it may have been a handkerchief at one time. It was balled-up, wrinkled, and strained. He tried to shove it into Marco’s mouth, but no way was Marco going to let him do that. The dark-haired man gave another punch to Marco’s stomach and he opened his mouth reflexively. The blond boy quickly pushed the rag into Marco’s mouth and tied the dish towel around Marco’s head to keep it in. As Marco recovered from the punch, his saliva began to moisten the gag and the taste almost made him gag. He didn’t even want to try to identify what the tastes were.

‘Get some more towels’, ordered the dark-haired man. The blond boy quickly retrieved another two towels from the kitchen. The dark-haired man rolled Marco onto his stomach, pulled off his shirt and sat on his back. He pulled Marco’s arms behind his back and tied them together. He turned around and used another towel to tie his ankles together. The dark-haired man stood-up and his three abductors now stood around a butt-naked and bound Marco. ‘Pretty little bitch, isn’t he’, one of the blonds said. ‘Sure is’, said the other, ‘such a smooth round ass.’ Marco was angry, frightened, and now completely embarrassed. Naked and helpless, they were talking about him as if he was just a piece of furniture, or photo in a porn magazine, not a real person.

‘See if he has anything to drink’, the dark-haired man ordered. The blond wearing the white t-shirt went to the kitchen and open the refrigerator. ‘Only two beers in here’, shouted back. ‘What a cheep pussy we have here’, the dark-haired man said and kicked Marco in the leg. ‘Here, take his twenty and get some beers, and get our weekend bag from the car. We’ll wait for you.’

‘Let’s put this lady-boy somewhere safe until your brother gets back’, the dark-haired man told the blond with the buzz cut. They rolled Marco over onto his back, the blond boy took his feet and the dark-haired man took his arms. They easily lifted him, carried him to the bathroom and dropped him in the tub. ‘He’ll be safe here’, the dark-haired man said as a smile crossed his face. ‘Need to take a leak while I’m here’, as he undid his pants and pulled them to his knees. Marco was able to see part of a muscular butt under the long shirt. It was also hairy, and like his chest, it was smooth and fine. Suddenly the dark-hair man shifted his position so that Marco was now looking at his cock, and uncut cock with the foreskin pulled back. A cock, that although flaccid, was long and firm. Marco was shocked as he started to piss on him, and both the blond and the dark-haired man laughed. Marco tried to get out of the way, but he was tied-up and the tub was getting slippery with piss. The dark-haired man sprayed his clear light-yellow urine all over Marco. Now Marco was really anger and struggled to get up or do something. All he did was slip and end up lying on the bottom of the tub face up.

‘My turn’, said the buzz-cut blond as he undid his jeans and pulled out a long cut cock with a big piss slot. His piss seemed to gush out, and it was a vile brew. His urine was dark-yellow, almost brown, and stunk like a beer hall bathroom. Marco was now on his back and the blond was able to cover him with his foul piss. It was all over him, from head to foot. ‘That’s rank stuff’ the dark-haired man said, as he held his nose and left the room. The blond continued to empty his bladder while laughing. ‘You may be pretty, but you sure do stink’, he said as he shook out the last drops. The blond put himself back in and pulled-up his pants. He shut the light off and closed the door, leaving Marco in the dark, soaking in piss. Marco thought that they would now just leave, but then he remembered that the dark-haired man said that they wouldn’t start until the other blond returned.

He tried to get in a more upright position, but kept slipping back. He decided save his strength and just lay in the piss. Marco could taste the piss as it soaked through the foul gag. He wanted to vomit. He didn’t know how much time had passed before he heard the front door slam. He could hear them talking and thought he also heard the TV. Sounded like a fun party.

Marco didn’t know how long it was before the door opened again and the light came on, blinding him. ‘Time to party’, he heard someone say. As his eyes adjusted, he saw that the two blond brothers had entered the room. They had changed their clothes, or more appropriately, removed their clothes. Both were naked except for leather jock straps. The outline of their cocks and balls could be seen through the thin leather of the pouch. Marco was mesmerized by the two boys. The blond boy with the buzz cut was completely smooth. It looked like he shaved or waxed. His lean muscular body was very pale; he looked like a marble statue of a Greek youth. His face was young-looking, clean-shaven, and his blue eyes caught the light, giving him an almost angelic look. His brother, with the slightly longer hair, had a sprinkling of fine blond hair over his chest, arms, legs, and butt; his back was hairless. His body hair was a bit wavy, and in the light, it almost gave him a glow. He also had an angelic looking face, but with dark green eyes. The brothers could almost be twins, both were exceptionally beautiful. This was such a contradiction to the way they previously manhandled Marco. Even so, the sight of the nearly naked brothers made Marco’s cock start to harden.

‘We need to clean you up before we start’, the smooth-bodied brother said. ‘Looks like he is getting ready to party’, the other brother said as he noticed Marco’s cock becoming erect. The smooth-bodied brother took the hand shower and turned on the water. The cold spray startled Marco and caused his erection to subside. The water seemed so cold, but was welcome as it washed away the rancid smell of old piss. The other brother took a wash cloth and rubbed Marco’s body, paying extra attention to his cock and balls. Marco thought about protesting, but he was beginning to accept his situation. The fact that two gorgeous young men where washing him down didn’t seems so bad. ‘Roll over’, instructed the “hairy” brother, and Marco did his best to comply. This left him in an awkward position with his face in the bottom of the tub. He tried to lift he head to keep it out of the water, but this tired him, so he just laid there in the water. The “hairy” brother washed his back and then put the cloth between his butt checks. ‘Want to make sure this is nice and clean’, be said with a bit of malice,’ Yes, nice and clean.’

‘Roll over’, he heard one of them say, and again Marco complied. Once on his back, he saw the two brothers looking down at his naked bound body, and his cock began to get hard. Marco was a little puzzled by this. He really didn’t think of himself as a “bottom”, but something about being naked and helpless in front of two hot guys was turning him on. He almost forgot about how he got into this position. They looked down at Marco and his hardening cock, and smiled. ‘I think we got a live one this time’, the “smooth” brother said as he reached down and gave Marco’s cock a quick stroke, which only made it get harder.

The brother looked around and took two bath towels. The “smooth” brother put the towel under Marco’s arms from behind, so his back was cradled in the towel. The other brother wrapped his towel around Marco’s knees. They then lifted Marco out of the tub and set him on the floor. It felt cold, but at least he was clean and out of the tub. Marco imagined that he looked like a fish scooped out of the water and dropped in the bottom of a boat. He was wet and helpless, flopping around would he only hurt himself, so he lay motionless. The brother took the towels, and kneeling on either side of Marco, proceeded to dry Marco. They seemed to particularly enjoy drying his cock and balls, and this made Marco erect. With Marco on his back, the “hairy” brother bent over Marco’s crotch and took Marco’s uncut penis into his mouth. Marco could feel his tongue push back is foreskin and rub his head. Marco moaned and thought that if this was what “party time” meant, it wasn’t going to be so bad. He let Marco’s cock out of his mouth with a slurping sound. ‘Tastes good’, he said, ’you should try it.’ The “smooth’ brother then bent over and started to take Marco’s cock into his mouth. As he did so, he grabbed Marco’s balls and pulled them down. This caused Marco’s cock to get harder and the young man sucked rapidly on Marco’s uncut manhood, bobbing his head up and down. Marco let out a low moan and arched his back, wanting his cock to go deeper, to feel his cock head hit the back of the brother’s throat. After a few sucks, he let Marco’s cock out of his mouth with a louder slurping sound. ‘You’re right, he does taste good’, as he smiled to his brother. Marco laid there in anticipation of having his cock sucked even more; he could really get into this. Naked, gagged, bound and helpless, with two hot young guys sucking on his cock; he was excited and beginning to precum, he could feel the warm liquid starting to ooze from his piss slit.