Left for Fun

*bzzzz* *bzzzz*

The rhythmic vibrating of his phone jolted Adam awake. He could see the sun was already high in the sky as he rolled over and picked up his phone. When the clock flashed 12:14, he was actually a bit surprised. He hadn't slept in that much in years. However, the real surprise came when he saw the notification for a text message.

"Hey, hope you're ready for tonight. You've made it onto my short list for the Manor. Be there an hour early." - Kurt

Direct and commanding. Just like always.

Adam had been a friend of Kurt's for years, and during that time, he had heard many rumors about the infamous parties that his friend would throw. Unfortunately for him, he never got to experience them. He only heard the stories.

Until now.

After months of debating with himself about whether he wanted to go through with it, he had finally asked Kurt about what actually happened at his parties. Kurt made it seem like such a normal question, answering by rattling off all the debauchery he witnessed... and encouraged. He spoke about it so matter-of-factly that it caught Adam off-guard.

That was when he asked about what he would need to do to be able to join in the fun.

"Make it onto my list," was all that Kurt really said, but the smile on his friend's face gave Adam the impression that he was being teased.

The text message confirmed that. Kurt had just wanted him to be anxiously awaiting a true answer.

The rest of the day seemed to drag along so much. Adam had expected it to fly by, but with so much anticipation building up with each moment, every moment seemed to be drawn out to the last millisecond. By the time he was pulling up to Kurt's large manor, his heart was beating nearly out of his chest.

It was pretty quiet, almost unsettlingly quiet as he parked his car next to several others that sat on the expansive driveway. In his mind, he could only guess they were the other people who made it onto Kurt's list. He didn't know whether that was reassuring or whether it was extremely intimidating. Other people? He wasn't sure he could go through with that.

"Adam! You're late, buddy," came Kurt's voice from right beside the car.

A bit flustered, Adam nearly dropped his keys.

"Sorrysorrysorry I tried to get here as quickly as I could."

The words tumbled out of his mouth like a waterfall, making Kurt laugh and rest his hand on Adam's shoulder.

"Dude... take a breath and chill. I'm just giving you a hard time."

"Oh..." said Adam, trying to relax, "I-I knew that."

"No, you didn't," said Kurt, seeing past his friend's bravado immediately, "Come on inside. I've got some snacks ready for you all, and then we'll get started getting you ready."

All Adam could really think to do was nod and follow Kurt inside.

When they reached the kitchen, he could see that he was seemingly the last person to arrive. Seated at a table were several of Kurt's friends, a few that he knew and some that he hadn't met before. There were two girls, a pale blonde and an ebony brunette, and two guys, one more muscular like an athlete and the other with more of a femboy look. All were dressed very casually and seemed very relaxed. There was still an air of excitement, but Adam could tell that this was not their first time on the list.

Taking his seat at the head of the table, Kurt snapped his fingers and caught everyone's attention as he said, "Alright, everybody. Now that you're all here, I can explain to Adam what exactly is happening."

With all eyes on him, he continued, "So these parties have two sides to them: the dancing, drinking, the making out in the corners of the room... you know, the fairly normal shit. You four know about what else happens, but for Adam's sake, I've gotta let him know."

Kurt met Adam's gaze and said, "The other side is extremely kinky sex that only select guests know about."

Adam nearly choked on the grape he had just eaten.

Once he stopped coughing, he said, "Sorry... I just wasn't expecting you to be so blunt."

Smirking, Kurt pointed to the blonde girl and said, "Paisley, tell Adam what you came for."

There was not even a hint of hesitation as she said, "We are all here to help please those guests who are craving some sexual pleasure. We're the secret part of the party-"

"-and the BEST part!" the brunette interrupted.

"Zuri, we've gone over this before..." muttered Kurt, pressing his fingers against his forehead.

"So tie me up tighter tonight, Daddy," she teased.

If Adam had been eating something, he would have choked again.

"Excuse me, tying?" he asked.

"Well, we were going to get to that if SOMEONE hadn't blurted it out," said Kurt, glancing over at Zuri. She just giggled and flashed him a big smile.

"Yes, before the party starts, I'm going to bring all of you downstairs to the basement and that's where you all will stay for the entirety of the party. All of you will be tied up in various ways so that you can put on a good show when I bring guests down to you. You four have done it already, but Adam, have you been tied up?"

All Adam could do was shake his head.

"Before this starts, is there anything you're NOT into? For example, Brad's not really into nipple play, so if anyone uses him, no pinching or clamps."

Adam could see the athlete shiver once Kurt mentioned the clamps.

Wringing his hands in nervousness, Adam said, "Well, uh... I'm more into guys... if I'm being totally honest."

"Would you prefer to be blindfolded or not?" asked Kurt.

A bit surprised that Kurt was moving on so quickly, Adam answered, "No, I'd like to see what's happening... at least this time."

Kurt smirked, jerking his finger toward Paisley.

"You're like her. She has a bit of a voyeur kink and likes to watch."

"It's more that it's my first time. You see-" said Adam, trying to explain himself until Kurt held up his hand.

"You don't have to explain yourself, dude. You say you like something, I'll make note of it. You say you hate something, I'll make note of it. No one here is going to judge you."

That reassurance allowed Adam to actually take a breath. Even Paisley reached out with a smile and rubbed his shoulder as a way of welcoming him into the fold. Without anything further to really discuss, Kurt stood up from the table, leading all of them through the empty rooms of the mansion to the basement.

With it being Adam's first time in the house, he wasn't entirely sure of what to expect, but a fully furnished room was actually not what he had in mind. It was certainly way more comfortable than the unfinished basement with flickering light fixtures that his imagination was conjuring up. There was a large bed on one side of the room with posts that stretched almost to the ceiling. Tables, chairs, and stools were sitting in various parts of the room, some of which were covered with sex toys and bondage supplies. Looking up, he could see hooks that had been drilled into the ceiling and even some that were situated on one of the walls. There was even a small couch in the corner and a large tv jutting out from the one wall.

Kurt was certainly prepared. Once they were all downstairs, he took charge, switching to a more dominant tone.

"Paisley, I'll allow you to watch this time. You and Adam will get tied up last. Everyone else, clothes off."

A bit shocked at the directness of his friend, Adam watched as Zuri, Brad, and the femboy all stripped out of their clothes. It all seemed so casual to them, probably since they had done it before, Adam tried to reason in his head. However, once he saw the athlete's dick, he really started to feel his own pants starting to get tight.

"Zuri, lay on the bed facedown. Since at the last party you found yourself in doggystyle most of the time, that's how you'll start off."

"Yes, sir," she said mockingly.

*smack*

A quick spanking of her ample ass seemed to happen solely to remind her of what she had signed up for. Kurt's brow furrowed as he glared at her and placed his hand on the back of her neck before growling, "I've told you before that I don't tolerate brat play. Do that one more time and you won't find yourself back here again. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, sir," she said, this time sincerely.

Her legs were already quivering. Even Paisley was already touching herself to Kurt's display of dominance.

Kurt laid a large pillow down on the bed and had Zuri lay down on top of it, her back now arched over top of it for some perfect doggystyle fucking. With a wave of his hand, Kurt had the two other naked subs begin tying each of the black girl's limbs to the corners of the bed while he searched through a pile of toys on the nearest table. Adam had no idea what his friend was looking for, but he was sure he was going to find out soon.

When he pulled a leather collar out of the pile of kinky supplies, he was sure he'd found what he needed.

Both Brad and the femboy had finished their tasks quickly but efficiently, leaving Zuri stretched out, but still bent over that pillow. Her legs were spread wide, and they could all already see the glistening wetness of her bare pussy. Once Kurt had inspected the knots to make sure they were secure, he slipped the collar around Zuri's neck and fastened it with a small padlock, attaching a leash to it that he let rest on her back. A leather blindfold appeared from out of nowhere and, within seconds, it was slipped over her eyes.

"Brad, your turn," said Kurt, snapping his fingers and pointing to some hooks on the wall.

With a nod, Brad walked over to the wall, reaching his arms out so they could reach the hooks. Kurt picked up two pairs of cuffs from the table, snapping them over the athlete's wrists and attaching the other ends of the cuffs to the hooks. In no time at all, the muscular sub was spread out like he was on a cross. Before Brad could say anything, Kurt slipped an eyeless leather hood over the sub's head, allowing him to stretch his jaw as that was the only hole in the hood.

The femboy was next, also bound in a standing position, but bent over in a strappado position. His wrists were pulled up toward the ceiling, presenting his smooth ass to whoever wanted to use it. Kurt chose to wrap a bandana over his eyes, blindfolding him mere seconds after fastening a leg spreader to his ankles.

As Kurt made his way over toward Paisley, the girl motioned for him to come closer. Adam could see her whisper something in his friend's ear, but he was not even remotely close enough to hear what she said. "I like the way you think," was all he heard from Kurt before the girl was given three ballgags, one white, one black, and one red. She pranced around to each of the naked and bound toys, quietly whispering in their ears before slipping the gags in their mouths. The white ball stretched the femboy's mouth, filling it entirely. The black gag paired excellently with Brad's hood, muffling his manly groans. Zuri decided to try to be a brat again, but a quick pinch of her nose made her accept the red rubber quite easily.

Once Paisley had fastened the last ballgag in place, Kurt nodded to her in a silent command. She obeyed instantly, stripping out of her clothes and showing off her ever so pale skin and pink nipples. She had gone to the effort of shaving a heart right above her pussy. Even to a gay boy like Adam, he thought it was a cute gesture. Without a word, she walked over to the corner of the room, fastened a collar around her neck and locked the chain leash to another hook in the wall. She didn't even seem to have a second thought as she tossed the key to Kurt and immediately started rubbing herself while watching the others squirm in their bondage.

Adam found himself frozen in place as the undoubtable kinkiness of the whole situation struck him. The basement was filled with muffled moaning and the clanking of chains as the playthings sat there, fully ready to be used. He felt like he was getting lost in his own little fantasy. A hand clapping him on the shoulder jolted his head out of the clouds.

"You ready?" Kurt asked.

He nodded his head vigorously, saying, "Fuck... let's do this."

In no time at all, his clothes were strewn on the floor and he was standing in front of Kurt while stripped bare.

"Impressive," said Kurt, pointing down at Adam's erect cock, "I see you're already enjoying yourself."

"Well... it's hard not to with what's going on," he said, glancing over at Brad still cuffed to the wall.

Motioning for Adam to follow him, Kurt led him over to a cushioned ottoman that sat in the corner. On it were several lengths of rope, a foam ball, and a roll of white tape.

"Did this come with the bed?"

"Adam, now it not the time to be asking about what furniture went with what. Lose yourself in the moment. Now give me your hands."

He obliged as he slid his hands behind his back, almost instantly feeling the rope being wrapped around his wrists. His breath caught in his throat several times as he felt Kurt's strong hands tighten the ropes. It was getting him so hard already. The rope seemed to fly over his body as it wrapped him in a secure cocoon of servitude. Kurt synched shoulder bindings underneath his armpits, holding his arms in place. Before long, his legs were frogtied and spread, his knees bound to the shoulder harness to keep them in place. He could feel his penis flopping back and forth as he tried to make himself comfortable once he laid back on the ottoman. It was far from a graceful effort, but Kurt did not seem to mind. His dominant friend was more focused on dripping some lube on a plug that he held in his hand.

"Is that..." was all that Adam managed to squeak out.

Kurt just nodded, sliding his hands over his friend's cheeks and spreading them. Adam winced when he felt the plug press against his hole, and he tried to keep his breathing steady as the silicone toy slipped ever deeper inside him..

He was tight.

Once it popped into place and Kurt gave a teasing tap, Adam felt a wave of euphoria wash over him. It filled him up in just the right place. There was an entirely new feeling inside his mind and body, a feeling of turning over all control to someone else and just living moment to steamy moment.

"Open."

Adam quickly obliged without even a second thought. A foam ball was shoved into his mouth, expanding to fill all of it. It was an entirely new feeling to him, but it was a hot feeling. His cock stood at attention, his hips almost beginning to thrust into the air. Not even bothering to pay attention to that, Kurt tore off a strip of the white tape, stretching it out and plastering it over his new party favor's mouth, sealing the foam ball inside as a proper gag.

Kneeling down beside the ottoman, Kurt asked, "Enjoying yourself so far?"

"Mmmmmmhhhmmmm..." came the muffled, yet aroused response.

"Oh, one last thing," muttered Kurt, smacking his forehead like he forgot something. He took out a marker and scribbled the words GAY SLUT - ONLY FOR MEN on the tape. "Gotta let the ladies know you're off-limits," he said, smacking his friend's butt.

He stood up from where he knelt beside the ottoman, watching Adam and his other party favors squirm in their bondage as Paisley got herself off in the corner. Checking his watch, he said, "Looks like we are right on schedule. Guests should be arriving soon, so get yourselves ready for some fun. Enjoy!"

And just like that, Adam heard the door to the basement close.

The minutes seemed to tick away so slowly. He could feel the delightful tightness of the ropes on his skin as he pulled at his bindings. There was no way he could get out, even if he wanted to. All he could do was watch the others and wait. It drove him wild every time he looked over and saw Brad's cock standing straight up as he pulled against the cuffs holding him in place. Adam knew the athlete's arousal was most likely from Zuri's extremely muffled moans, but he could still imagine himself getting fucked by that veiny dick.

*cli-click*

"Go on and have some fun. There's one down there I think you'd especially like," came Kurt's voice from the top of the stairs before the door closed again. The sound was immediately replaced by footsteps coming down toward the five playthings.

When the footsteps rounded the corner, Adam could see a rather attractive guy with wavy hair and a cleanshaven face. The newcomer seemed pleasantly surprised, looking around at the bound guys and gals that lay in front of him. When Adam noticed that his eyes had come to rest on him, a shiver ran down his spine as he smiled underneath the tape.

With Paisley still watching in the corner and fingering herself, the party guest made his way over to Adam. He paid little heed to the other three restrained toys. He gently laid his strong hands on Adam's legs and further spread them apart, testing the knots just in case.

Tapping the butt plug, he said, "Think you can take it?"

With an ecstatic moan, Adam nodded.

The newcomer smiled, unzipping his pants and displaying a massive cock that made the gay sub's eyes widen in shock.

"Still think so?" he asked.

Adam nodded even faster, letting out a muffled "Mmeph pppghgm mugh!"

He could feel the man's fingers ever so gently working the plug around in his ass, pulling it out millimeter by millimeter.

"Well, would you look at that... he's already got you all lubed up. He really thinks of everything."

The next thing Adam felt was the head of the newcomer's cock slowly spreading his ass cheeks apart, opening his hole wide to accept what was coming. Before too long, he could feel every inch inside him. It was a breathless feeling for him as he groaned in pleasure through the gag, losing himself in the moment. He could feel himself getting fucked and it was unlike any kind of encounter he had ever experienced before.

That was when the pace quickened.

Holy fuck, he was not prepared for those levels of pleasure.

"So fucking tight," said the dominant man through gritted teeth, "You like how my cock feels, slut?"

Adam could barely even form thoughts. He heard the words. He heard the smacking noise as his bare ass clapped against the man's crotch. He even heard Paisley moaning from her corner. All he wanted in that moment was to serve as nothing more than a sex object.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck..." came the next several words from the handsome party guest.

His grip tightened on Adam's thighs.

His thrusts became more forceful.

A throbbing sensation could be felt deep inside the gay boy's ass.

Waves of electrical tingling and pleasure shot through Adam's body as he tossed and turned against the ropes that held him down. A warm sensation lit up his insides as he wiggled his hips, looking up at the man with a dreamy expression that was half-covered by the gag. When he saw that he was breathing heavy and felt the cock slip out of his ass, he finally put together what was now coating his insides...

... and it made him so very happy!