I'm a little tied up Best viewed in full screen mode. He couldn’t help touching himself as he stood there naked, his erect cock pulsing and engorged with blood, he looked at the glistening head of his manhood as it deepened in color and he felt the urge in his lower stomach and groin.   His peacock display had lasted several minutes after he exited the shower and viewed himself in the mirror, he narcissistically admired his slim, smooth, hairless body, and dark brown cock with it's fleshy collar of uncircumcised skin, large balls and well-developed muscle tone.   He was preparing to return the favor of an evening of light bondage and leather fetish with his new acquaintances Darren and Carl, who despite the impression gained when he had spent an evening with them at Darren's house, were not gay but bi-sexual just like him. He was amused to think that the whole friendship had started over a bet with some of his pals in the pub, but had turned out to be so satisfying that he had not only won some money but also been introduced to a very erotic experience.   For several weeks he had mentally lived on the experience at Darren's, and each time he mind wondered to what had happened he got sexually aroused and excited. His work as a porn star was mostly straight and bi-sex encounters and was not as satisfying or enjoyable as his first foray into bondage.   He had been so aroused by the event, that a few days after the evening a Darren's, he had started to seek out bondage gear from local sex shops and by searching the web, now he was the proud owner of an array of various shiny black leather items which were a complete cross section of the bondage scene.   He could not envisage anything heavy and was not into sado-masochism, but the idea of being bound or restrained and being sexually aroused, had a real appeal to him and as the thoughts and fantasies went around in his head he debated whether to ask his female friends whether they were interested in this type of action.   Late one day, shortly after making his purchases, he spoke to one of his female co-stars a girl called Carol, and was surprised and secretly pleased when she revealed that she enjoyed mild bondage as well.   "Why what have you got in mind?" she enquired, as the conversation progressed over coffee.   "Just an evening of consenting adults" he responded.   "Well, I've got another friend who is also into this" Carol continued, "Would you be interested?"   "Male or female?"   "Oh she's definitely a female and good looking as well"   "Well that sounds great, how a about a fivesome?"   "Five!"   "Yes, you and your friend and me and my two friends"   "Wow, this could be interesting and exciting"   "O.K. how about my place a week on Tuesday"   "Sounds fine, I'll check it out with Brandy, that's my friend, and well get back to you"   By Thursday that same week she had phoned and confirmed the date and asked if he had checked with his friends.   "Yes, they are up for it and looking forward to a lot of pussy licking torture"   "Oooh, this is going to be great," she purred down the phone.   Several days went passed while he fantasized over the coming event and before he started to give consideration as to how he would set up the large spare bedroom of his house. He made lists and then called at the local hardware store to buy plywood, paint, screw hooks, chain, rope, spotlights and some sturdy lengths of timber and since he was not overly busy at work, the next day he set to boarding over the windows with the plywood and painting every surface including the floor with matt black emulsion.   Standing back he admired his handy work.   "God, it's really beginning to look like I thought it would", he mumbled to himself.   After the paint had dried, he dragged an old mattress into the room and placed it in the center of the floor, then, spent the next half a hour stitching a white satin sheet tightly over it so that it was covered with the shiny fabric, next, he fitted the spotlights to the ceiling, two over the mattress and another couple around the walls which gave a dramatic downlight effect.   Spending that evening constructing an 'X' shape out of the timber, he completed it and screwed it to one of the walls just below a spotlight, screwing a hook at each corner of the 'X', he finally secured a length of rope to each and screwed the remaining hooks about seven feet from the floor into the other wall just below another spotlight.   Exhausted but happy with the result he dropped down onto the mattress to admire his handy work.   "Just two more things to do" he said out loud, reaching for the remaining screw hooks and twisting them into the floor at each corner of the mattress and hooking on heavy lengths of chain, closing the hooks with a pair of pliers.   "Right now for the incense" he exclaimed as he walked out into the lounge, he picked up a burner and some small packets of incense and returned to the room.   He slept well that night, dreaming of light pink wet pussies and hard black cocks, waking with a raging erection that failed to subside even when he furiously masturbated his soap covered cock under his morning shower.   As he toweled himself dry, he walked into the spare bedroom, switching the lights on and where the pungent and beautiful smell of rose scented incense had completely dissipated the odor of the fresh paint.   In the semi dark room the white mattress stood out starkly against the black floor and the hooks on the walls and the unpainted wooden cross, glinted in the glare of the spotlights, the lengths of rope hanging like dead vines from each, giving a dungeon like appearance to the whole scene.   He smiled to himself as he turned to exit the room, safe in the thought that, in a few days each of these bondage positions would hold a male or female body, naked, restrained and urging to be sexually satisfied, an erection here, a sopping wet cunt there.   His member stood again hard and erect as if to agree with these thoughts as he returned to the bedroom, threw himself onto the bed, and then reached for the baby oil. He liberally covered his hard cock with oil gripping it hard and sliding his hand up and down in a satisfying pumping action that soon had him writhing in ecstasy and shooting another load of hot white cum across his flat belly.   Laying on the bed breathing hard from the exertion, he played with the warm viscous liquid that dribbled across his stomach, occasionally dipping his finger into it and rubbing it between the second finger and thumb of his left hand, as he fantasized about sucking Carl's big black cock and playing with his balls.   On the Monday afternoon before the appointed day, he made more purchases from the local sex shop, the girl gave him a knowing smile as she wrapped the large, clear plastic cock pump a big black dildo, two vibrators, one eight inch made from soft latex that really looked like a cock and the other that looked like shiny steel, he also purchased a large tube of lubricant and several packs of condoms in different colors, flavors and textures.   "Having a party?" she enquired.   "Something like that", he mumbled, stumping up a large amount of cash to settle the bill and after some thought, adding " No, just an evening of mild bondage".   "That's just my scene", she said looking him straight in the eye as she placed the money in the till and handed him his purchases in a discreetly plain bag.   He left the shop smiling to himself about the shop assistants comments and as he walked across the pavement to his car a thought stuck him.   Entering the empty shop once more he walked up to the girl.   "Hello again, did you forget something?" she enquired as he approached.   "Yes, I suppose I did" he said guilessley, continuing, " Would you like to come to our party?"   "Tell me more", she said, a look of curiosity mixed with eagerness crossing her face.   "Well as I said", he said, looking around to make sure he was not overheard.   "It's just three of us guys and a couple of like minded girls having an evening of leather fetish, mild bondage and sexy fun"   "When?"   "Tomorrow night about eight o'clock"   "Yes, I'd love to come if you know what I mean", she said handing him a piece of paper and asking for the address.   He left the shop a few minutes later humming tunelessly to himself, satisfied to have equalized the number of males and females present at the party and also confirming the girl's name as Wendy.   That afternoon, he laid out all his recently acquired purchases on the large double bed in his bedroom and to see if he had missed anything, picked up each item in turn; first the studded wrist bands, thong and chaps, then, the studded collar, body harness and the hood with eye holes; holding each to his nose to take in the smell of the beautiful soft leather from which they were made. He then picked up each of the vibrators and checked their batteries listening to the gentle hum of each before placing them back on the bed and, breaking open the packs of condoms he scattered the multi-colored array on the bed.   Satisfied that everything was in order, he collected all the items, except the leather gear that he would tomorrow and then placing them in a small plastic basket, he walked into the room that he now mentally thought of as his 'dungeon', a slight shiver brushing over his skin as he entered the room. Secretly, he enjoyed the fantasies and imaginary scenarios that drifted through his mind each time he entered the room, although, he also thought it would be unwise to admit this to anyone, lest they think he was strange.   By seven o'clock on Tuesday evening his heart was thumping with excitement, and as he stood under the refreshing shower letting the water cascade down his body, he soaped his body before starting to shave his entire body, finally completing the ritual by concentrating carefully on his balls and pubes.   As the last of the foam from the shaving soap slid away and down his legs, he closed his eyes and ran his right hand over the soft smooth baby like skin of his lower belly just above his cock, feeling excessively horny and aroused by the sensation he shook himself from the euphoria and quickly stepped from the shower to towel himself dry trying hard to avoid touching his semi-tumescent cock.   Standing in the bedroom once more, he splashed expensive cologne all over before covering his skin with a light covering of baby oil giving his tanned and well toned body a slight sheen, then, standing before the full length mirror, he began to pluck each item of leather from the bed.   Starting with the studded collar and cuffs, he clipped them in place around his neck and arms and then slipping the leather thong up his long muscular legs until it came to rest, barely confining his still semi-hard cock and balls in the soft leather, he took up the leather harness and placed it around his shoulders and chest, clipping the ends into place with each of the clasps fixed to the large 'O' ring at the front.    Sliding himself into the soft leather crotchless leggings he buckled the thick belt around his waist as he mused on why they were called chaps, before finally picking up the leather hood and making for the lounge.   He glanced at the clock that told him it was just before eight o'clock, as he sat there, his heart still thumping furiously. Should he, he wondered, wear the hood to answer the front door or not? If he did, and it was not one of his guests, he would feel an utter idiot.   There was no time to conclude this line of thought, as just then, the front door bell rang and without a second thought, he slipped the hood over his head and made for the door.   Opening the front door he was greeted by the sight of Carol and another girl he assumed was her friend Brandy, Carol was dressed in skin tight leather jeans with a leather waistcoat to match that barely confined her ample breasts whilst Brandy was wearing a pair of leather hot pants, long thigh length leather boots and a matching leather basque laced up the front.   "Jeez, you two look great" he said as he showed them into the lounge just as the doorbell went again.   This time it was Carl and Darren who were dressed almost the same in tight leather jeans, large Doc Martin type boots, and tight fitting leather bomber jackets just fastened at the waist and revealing there smooth well toned chests.   "Is this where it's at?" Carl asked in his low husky voice.   "Yep and your dressed to kill as usual" he responded as walking up the path behind them was Wendy the girl from the sex shop.   "Hi, I hope I'm not too early" she said, as he took in her attire that from what he could see, consisted of a pair of boots, a figure hugging ankle length leather coat that was buttoned up from the waist down revealing a lot of bare skin and a black leather bra.   They all entered the lounge and after introductions Darren produced four bottles that he declared were his famous brew  'The Hard Cock Tail'.   Glasses were duly produced and despite much discussion Darren positively refused to tell the assembled number what it was made from, however not put off by this they all took great gulps and declared it a winner.   There was no lull in the conversation whilst each of the girls chatted about their respective jobs and the guys started to talk about home brewing but after about twenty minutes suddenly Wendy stood up and unbuttoning her leather coat slipped it off and let it fall to the floor revealing a pair of thigh length boots, leather bra and a crotchless leather g-string from which protruded the pink lips of her pussy.   All three guys let out a gasp of admiration as the host stood and declared that now was a good time to move to 'THE Dungeon' as the assembled number got unsteadily to their feet and following him up the stairs.   He opened the door and switched on the lights that threw pools of light on two of the walls and lit up the mattress on the floor.   Darren moved into the room followed by Brandy, Wendy and Carol as Carl brought up the rear and he followed, closing the door behind them all.   Wendy walked immediately over to the wooden X and stood there as Carl and Darren followed taking one of her wrists each and tying them to the upper part of the X, when she was finally secured, she parted her legs, placing each at the bottom opposing corners of the X whilst the two guys fastened them also in place.   Standing with his back against the door, the host slid his hand down and cupped his cock and balls still encompassed within the small leather pouch and feeling his hardness pressing against the palm of his hand he watched as the two other girls lay on the mattress, Carol had her hand up inside the crotch of Brandy's hot-pants and was obviously fondling her pussy whilst she in turn had opened the Carol's waistcoat and was sucking greedily on her hard dark nipples.   Carl and Darren turned to watch this display, then, as if by some unseen signal the pair of them moved over to the two girls on the mattress and without preamble pulled them apart, half dragging half carrying Carol across to the other wall, where they held her arms up and secured them by the wrists with the lengths of rope, finally standing back to admire their handy work as Carol's waistcoat hung open to expose her breasts and she whimpered "Come on what are you waiting for?"   Their host moved over to the mattress where Brandy was laying quite still watching the action, and grasped her thin delicate wrists fixing one to each of the corner chains above her head as she playfully threw her legs about in mock pretence at struggling, then he moved downward and undid the waistband of her hot-pants pulling them down to her ankles.   Looking upward along her body from his position at her feet, he could see the finely trimmed 'V' of golden pubic hair and a moist residue around the lips of her cunt as he forced her legs apart and fixed the each ankle to opposing corners of the mattress, then, moving upward and straddling her waist, he began to slowly undo the laces at the front of the basque that covered her breasts.   Darren had returned across the room to Wendy and was now on his knees with his head forced between her secured legs eating her pussy with gusto, his long tongue making lapping sounds as he pushed it in and out of the girls shaven cunt, whilst Carl, still standing in front of Carol, had meantime unbuttoned the fly of his jeans, and was pumping at his huge black cock as it poked through the opening.   Like a huge black stallion, his member standing hard and proud, Carl moved to unclip the waist band of Carol's jeans and slipped them to the floor, grasping her legs and forcing them apart, he pulled aside her lace thong and plunged his cock into her slippery cunt, making her squeal in delight and pleasure.   He bucked and writhed as she hung there, plunging his cock deep inside at the same time unbuckling his jeans and letting them slide to the ground as their host turned to glance at the action and watched admiringly as the big black man fucked Carol's creamy white pussy, his silky black arse gyrating rhythmically with every thrust of his cock.   Wendy let out a scream of ecstasy as Darren finally licked her to a frenzied and creamy orgasm and as he stood up, his lips and face glistened with her juices, he slipped out of his jeans letting his rampant cock swing back and forth.   He moved over towards the man and woman on the mattress and stood alongside Brandy's face grasping his cock as the man finished the exercise of unlacing her basque and pulled it open to expose small but exquisite breasts with deep brown nipples standing like two ripe cherries.   The man glanced up at Darren and smiled, pulling down the front of his leather thong and exposing his own rampant cock feeling its damp head.   Still astride her body, he moved upwards towards Brandy's face, all the time stroking his hard cock and watching Darren doing the same, the pair of them, matching each others rhythm and stroke, hoping they would cum together as they closed their eyes and receded into a world where cumming is the only release.   The man astride Brandy felt his muscles tighten and that dull ache, sensation, pleasure, as his orgasm approached, suddenly, there was a hot extended rush through his cock as the semen built up a head of pressure and shot in hot spurts from the end as he opened his eyes and saw Darren ejaculating in hot streams also.    The warm white cum from both men shot towards Brandy's face splashing onto her mouth, cheeks and nose, running in all directions as she closed her eyes and licked her lips lasciviously, but Darren not satisfied with his hand job, moved around and thrust his still hard cock into her cunt, leaving the other man to climb off and walk over to Wendy, who by now was crying for attention.   The man picked up a vibrator from the basket and with it making a soft hum as he turned it on he pushed it hard into her wet pussy until just the end where he gripped it remained in view until she shouted at him to make her fucking cum with a real cock.   He let go of the vibrator leaving it in place as he pulled away from her sliding out of his leather thong and letting his erection stand proudly throbbing up and down with the rhythm of his heart beat   He moved forward once more removing the buzzing vibrator from its warm haven and as her pussy parted like soft butter, he slid his eight inch plus cock in right up to the hilt, feeling his smooth pubes grind against her shaven cunt.   He began his movements, upward at first in small jerks and then long extended thrusts pumping in and out and feeling her hot and burning cunt on his shaft.   Whilst he serviced Wendy, his back had been to the rest of the room and he was not aware of the changes that had taken place behind him until he finally shot his load deep inside her and staggered backwards watching his semen dribble from her.   Turning round he firstly saw Carl standing beside him with a cock hard and ready for action, and watched as he stepped up and thrust himself into Wendy's still dripping hole and then looked around the room surveying the others.   Darren was now chained and spread-eagled on the mattress with Carol sat astride his cock bouncing up and down and Brandy sitting on his face rubbing her cunt across his nose and mouth.   Distracted by this action, he didn't notice Carl had shot his load quickly inside Wendy and had untied her, so it came as a surprise, when the pair of them pushed him back against the X and secured his wrists and ankles.   Nor did even attempt to resist as Carl stood back to admire the pairs handiwork and Wendy moved to the basket to retrieved the cock pump and lubricant whilst his flaccid cock hung between his legs.   Carl lubricated his hands, then as if milking a cow, he slipped them up and down on the man's cock, making it wet and slippery before sliding on the rubber collar and clear plastic tube of the pump.   Wendy helped by grasping the black rubber globe of the pump and began to squeeze it in and out withdrawing the air from inside the tube as his cock expanded along the inside with a feeling similar to being sucked.   At first it felt sensuous, but as the vacuum built, it felt like a strong hand was wrapped around it and when she periodically pumped the valve to maintain the vacuum the two of them voiced admiration on how his swollen and huge erection had completely filled the plastic tube.   Twenty minutes elapsed before Carl judged it was time to take remove it and as they released the vacuum his cock remaining swollen and erect whilst they slid the tube off his cock.   "What do you reckon?" Carl said addressing Wendy.   "I reckon that's nine inches of pure love muscle" she replied.   "So do I, and look how thick it is!"   "It needs sucking I reckon" Wendy commented.   "Well, after you Wendy"   "No, after you Carl"   Carl crouched down and grasped the huge and swollen cock stretching the foreskin back as tight as he could down the shaft, then slipping the shiny brown cock into his mouth he made the man shudder and his knees buckle slightly as he intimately began to suck.   Wendy knelt beside Carl, sliding her hand between his legs and grasping at his flaccid cock as it hung like a length of limp, black rubber hose, then, she began tugging on it, making him stiffen under her touch, the soft undulating movements of her hand up and down his shaft making him quiver. Slowly she masturbated him whilst his response was to grind his teeth lightly just behind the head of the cock in his mouth.   Wendy felt the surging power of the blood as is pumped through the engorged veins of Carl's cock and as if to join him in his minutes of pleasure she used her other hand to stimulate her clit, rubbing her fingers across the wet and tender lips of her cunt.   Carl's tongue flicked across the shiny head of the cock and he felt the man's body go into spasm as the white creamy liquid spurted from it and ran over his tongue, he savored the familiar salty taste before it began to dribble from the corners of his mouth and with a river of emotion suddenly shot his own load high into the air under the caress of Wendy's hand.   White rivulets of Carl's ejaculate dribbled down the smooth tanned leg of the man as he watched Wendy pushing her two fingers deep inside her cunt in her effort to bring herself off, which she did with a cry of ecstasy.   Carl reached up and untied their host from the X and the three of them made their way over to Brandy, Carol and Darren who were laying exhausted on the mattress in the center of the room, no one had bothered to unchain Darren and as Brandy laid across the top of his body gently nibbling at his nipples, Carol lay between his legs her face close to his balls, softly fondling his flaccid circumcised cock.   Carl and Wendy joined Brandy near Darren's chest, whilst their host, lay down beside Carol between his legs bringing his face close to her and watching as she played with the thick bush of black pubic hair and traced the line of fine hair up to his navel.   Carol's hand moved back to Darren's balls and squeezed them gently, lifting the smooth pink cock that lay between his legs and pressing the end of her slender finger against the small opening at its tip; the cock pulsed momentarily and then very slowly began to stiffen as she held it between her thumb and forefinger.   The end was damp and sticky with pre-cum as it rose and became fully engorged, and whilst the man traced the lines of thick blood vessels that ran its length with his finger, he noticed the subtle colors change around the rim and beneath the head where Darren had been circumcised; he thought there was a kind of beauty that was hard to describe and lay there considering the sheer power of the throbbing rod of muscle as the balls tightened and drew themselves closer to the body.   Using his other hand he fondled Darren's tight balls whilst Carol held the rock hard member in her hand and as the two of them looked into each other's eyes.   Carol moved the cock towards the man's mouth and as he hesitated slightly, his lips parted and she pushed the shiny pink knob of the cock between them.   He opened his mouth more and she pushed the hot pulsing flesh further in as he smelled the scent of the women's cunts on the smooth skin whilst it slipped under his nose, between the lips and over his wet tongue.   Sucking greedily and using his tongue to lick at the hard ridge around the head, he tasted the saliva in his mouth mixing with pre-cum and the remains of feminine juices that covered the cock in copious amounts particularly around the end of the cock.   He licked and swallowed, savoring the taste as suddenly it was joined by hot cum that started to spurt down his throat; Carol judging the moment, quickly pulled the hard cock from his mouth and sucked it heartily taking a mouthful of the love juice before she again put it back into his mouth allowing him to have the final copious amount of semen before the hard member began to relax.    That was when the loud trill of a mobile phone broke the silence.   "Oh shit!" Darren gasped between deep breaths, "I think that's my phone, can someone grab it out of my jeans"   Wendy rummaged amongst the clothes on the floor and extricated the small silver instrument from a pocket.   The man heard Darren's voice as he answered the phone that was held to his ear by Wendy.   "Hello!…..yes Mum…….well, I'm afraid I'm a little tied up at the moment….can I call you back?"   Carol and the man looked at each other and smiled as the man said " Yes, literally" and when the call was finished and the action continued, Darren was heard to say that it was the nicest way to be tied up of course.