Gwen must be punished and Charlotte learn how.
She gave Adam a sisterly peck on the cheek and left the room, closing the door behind her. Now it was just me and another well-built man, both of us naked and me tied up.
Adam walked over to the bedside, a kind smile growing on his face.
"Hi," he said softly.
"What are you going to do to me?" I asked, real fear making my voice shake along with my body.
"Hopefully," he said, "I'm going to let you finally accept yourself. But you have to relax and trust me."
Adam climbed onto the bed, his well-muscled body making the mattress settle under his weight. He started to run his hands over my body in a calming fashion. Not really a massage, but like petting a nervous creature to make it relax. And right now I was a very nervous creature.
Adam ran his hands over my chest, my stomach, down and up each leg, and then along my scrotum and prick, the last which sent the strangest shivers through me.
"Mm, hmm," I heard Adam hum.
Once again Adam slid his hands all over my body, and once again he finished with tracing my dick and balls with his fingertips. And, once again, my entire body shivered in response. Adam then began to focus his touch only on my package, gently rolling my testicles in his hand and sliding his fingers feather-soft along the length of my member. Now my whole body shook. It wasn't from nerves. It wasn't from cold. It was from some hidden part of me that I never knew was there. I turned my head and saw Adam smiling.
"Yup," he said quietly.
Adam sat up on his knees and threw a leg over my body. His legs bordered my hips, his knees at my waist. Adam had a tight, very muscular body; a weightlifter without the extreme bulges. An athlete. My own thinner body paled in comparison.
Adam lowered his hips slightly and let his dick and balls rest on mine, a task made slightly easier by the pillow propping my butt up. He kind of carefully ground his sex against mine, rubbing our penises together like grade-schoolers secretly playing touchy-feely in the back yard. It was so odd to feel this man's heated member and furry pubic hair intermeshing with my own, yet it was so pleasant. He was getting an erection.
And, to my surprise, so was I.
Adam bent down and kissed me softly on the mouth. "Yup," he said again when he drew his face away, as if emitting some secret code.
He raised his body off of me, leaving me with a sense of longing. But he was about to fix that. Adam scooted his body up along my abs and torso, his hardening tool trailing pre-cum on me along the way. Finally, Adam was perched over my face. He smiled down at me as he took his erection in his hand and began to tease me with it.
"Just relax," Adam purred. "Just feel it."
I closed my eyes, feeling Adam's thick dick and bulbous cockhead tracing my facial features. Adam brushed his prick along my forehead, down my nose, along my cheeks, my chin and then back and forth across my lips, leaving a sweetly sticky trail of more of his pre-cum where the slit touched my flesh.
What had started as a threatening situation was turning into an increasing joy. I was enjoying the sensations of his cock against my face. When I opened my eyes again, Adam's fully erect cock was pointing right at my mouth. I knew what he had in mind, and I opened my mouth and welcomed his musky man flesh inside.
Any shame and fear I might have been feeling simply disappeared. Without another moment of hesitation, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and watched as he leaned down and slid that beautiful cock into my waiting mouth. I then closed my mouth and let my tongue serve as a blanket for the bottom half of his heavily veined shaft while I could feel the upper portion of his manhood press against the roof of my mouth, savoring the textures of his flesh.
"That's good," he sighed. "Now you're realizing your true side."
Adam started to pump his tool into my mouth, sliding his dick in and out of my salivating lips as my excitement began to grow.