Author's Note: Starting to Branch out into m-m and finding it very enjoyable to write.


Sam and Paul had been friends a long time. They had met in collage and now both working professionals they shared an apartment together, Paul was a Solicitor and Sam was a Nurse. Paul had been openly honest about his sexuality from day one of their friendship and Sam was absolutely fine co-habiting with a gay gentleman as it proved to be useful for him. Sam had long had a habit of dressing himself in women's clothes and tying himself up, he did not have any idea why this sexually gratified him though. The inevitable eventually happened where by Paul had caught him in a silky nightdress and stockings bound on the floor of the apartment. Paul being who he was, was absolutely fine with this and released Sam and made no attempt to embarrass him.

Their friendship progressed to the point where by Paul would tie Sam up and leave him for periods as long as he could video the proceedings. Sam explained to Paul that he was fine with this, but he didn't want to lead him on in any way and Paul must understand that the videos where essentially payment for his services. Now this may all seem very strange but if you bare in mind this all takes place over a few years then you can see how this arrangement would sit comfortably the longer both men engaged in it. Little mishaps had occurred as the arrangement progressed, The main one being that whilst Sam was rolling round on the bed one day Paul had leant over to re arrange Sam's crotch rope and his touch had made Sam ejaculate on him accidentally. This aroused Paul greatly and became one of his favourite videos to watch.

So lets move forward to present day and the start of what became an interesting turn of events.

Sam was tied spread eagle on his bed, Paul had done an excellent job and he could barely move. This instance saw Sam in a leather skirt and corset, Stockings and knee high boots. Normally he could wriggle enough to rub his erect cock on the inside of the skirt and despite being on his back could cum on himself. However this time despite being rock hard he was struggling, Paul normally gave him and hour before untying him and Sam knew that hour was nearly up.

Paul entered and looked down at his helpless room-mate smiling then noticed the outline of his cock in the skirt.

"oh sorry, have you not finished , you normally have by now, I will give you a little longer"

Sam looked up at him frustrated and grunted through his ball gag.

"what's up mate? Are you ok?"

Sam nodded, but it was a residing nod the sort of nod that said yeah I am OK but not really.

Paul tilted his head, trying to read his friends expression, then he smirked as he realised the problem .

"you cant get yourself off can you bud ?"

Sam looked at him frustrated and nodded no, slowly at his friend .

"That's ok, no worries, do you want untying or some more time?"

Sam thought for a moment then nodded at his bound wrist as if to signal his release.

Paul approached the bed and his dressing gown slid open, Sam looked up to see his friends silk boxers and vest under his open dressing gown. Paul jokingly straddled Sam to untie him and noticed his nipples protruding from the top of the corset. Without thought he pinched it between his fingers and awaited Sam's angry groan from beneath his gag. But Sam automatically tilted his head back and closed his eyes. Paul felt his cock flinch under him and knew he had turned him on.

"Sorry mate I was only playing, I will untie you now"

he looked at his friend who lay silent under him and decided to try again, this time the other nipple. Again a little arch of the back and a pleasurable groan instead of anger.

"Erm you enjoying that?"

Sam opened his eyes in sudden realisation of the situation and looked Paul dead in the eye almost shocked at himself. An awkward few seconds of silence passed whilst Sam just stared at his friend, whose wandering hands where now outlining his corset and making there way back to his nipples.

Sam nodded slowly and laid his head back on the pillow. Paul instantly took both nipples and felt his friends member grinding under him. He repositioned himself and lay on top of him with his erect cock rubbing his dear friends. He slid up and down his leather clad friends cock with his own silk encased hard on. Sam lay there arching into him whilst Paul remained silent getting more firm and more direct, grinding himself on his friend, both men closed their eyes as shaking overtook them and two damp patches merged on their garments.

Paul climbed off and hastily fastened his dressing gown whilst Sam could do nothing but await his release.

A few nights later Paul tried to put the incident behind him but couldn't help watching the recording of his supposedly straight friend again and again, looking for clues it was against his will or he did not enjoy it. Was his friend finally on the turn ? He couldn't tell so he tried to dismiss it from his mind. He returned home from work on the Friday evening and noticed Sam's car in the car park, he entered the apartment but couldn't see him. He rolled his eyes thinking the usual, he was to find his friend in the bedroom with some sort of a note near by. He swung open the door but nothing, no one there. That's odd he thought. None the less he presumed him to be out and went and jumped in the shower, after which he headed for the bedroom to get his laptop. He walked in and switched the main light on and nearly jumped out of his skin when he looked over to his bed. There was his dear friend in a full on straight jacket with a pleated skirt over the bottom half, knee socks, strappy heels, with ankles bound tightly crossed over and gagged with some form of cloth and leather strap and finally blindfolded.

There was a note on his computer desk, which read.

"Paul I have paid a call girl to leave me like this, as I wanted to surprise you, it cost me 400 pounds just for her to do this so please take advantage of my good nature". Paul looked up at his friend and was shocked but instantly aroused. He crawled onto the bed and and forced the legs down of his friend who now once again lay under him. He leant over and kissed his for head and noticed he had been gagged with Paul's silk boxers balled up and a leather strap tightly secured between his teeth. He couldn't access his nipples due to the straight jacket so he slid down and released his friends cock from its pantied prison. He took it in his mouth and very much began to enjoy Sam's jerking and jumping as he played with it. He started masterfully manipulating it and knew he was bringing Sam very near. He withdrew at this point and rolled his friend onto his side. He fetched a length of rope and tied it expertly around Sam's crossed arms, then forcing his knees up towards his chest he tied the other end off behind his thighs, effectively ball tying him. He carefully assisted Sam onto his front so his head was facing comfortably to one side and his arse fully exposed in the air and he moved behind him.

He felt Sam's entire body shaking as he dripped lube into his arse, he grasped the buckles to the rear of the straight jacket and slowly forced his way in as his friends muffled yelps filled the room. He couldn't resist spanking his new toy as he slid with ease slowly in and out and began building the pace. Sam was panting now and despite a very effective gag was groaning loudly. He kept tight hold of him and started pounding him making his poor frame rock still bound tight on his knees. He started to breathe heavy and he knew what was about to happen, but he pulled out. He pushed Sam onto his side and knew what he wanted, he wanted humiliation, Sam was dressed like a bitch that's how he needed to be treated. He knelt near his head and stroked firmly before exploding all over Sam's face. He watched with joy as his cum dripped down him over his lips and into the corners of his gagged mouth.

He swiftly moved down to find his friends member, he just managed to access it between his thighs and caressed it into a frenzy, it took all of 60 seconds before Sam felt his own cum squirting up his belly.

Paul smiled to himself, smacked Sam on his arse and left him on the bed still ball tied in a sticky mess.