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Bound By Cum
Part I: The Plan
As Told to Hardreader
Part I: The Plan
As Told to Hardreader
Four very hot guys are sitting here with me in Tim and Zach’s living room this evening. They’ve come to talk with me about a very special night. A night that may very well have shifted the foundation of their friendships and their commitments to each other.
Sitting on the sofa across from me is Tim White. Yes, the Tim White. The guy who writes incredible stories on JUB under the name TimWhite07. A lot of Tim’s stuff is autobiographical, so I don’t need to tell you too much about Tim.
To Tim’s right on their black leather sofa is his husband Zach. Zach is 20. Tim just turned 21. They’re very much in love with each other, but right now they’re focused on me. I think I can feel a little uneasiness in the room, like they don’t really know what to expect.
Sitting in a chair to Zach’s right is Cody, 20. Cody’s been best friends with Tim since high schools days. As close as they’ve been, it’s never been intimate. Oh, yeah, they’ll tell you they’ve seen each other jerk off and more. But their relationship has been non-sexual.
Across from Cody in another chair is his partner, Nick. Nick is 21 and has been quite the party boy. He’s had his share of group sex, which he really enjoyed. But he agreed to settle down to solidify his partnership with Cody. Now he plays strictly by Cody’s rules.
We’re all sitting silently around a metal-framed glass coffee table. Each of them has been asked to sit in the same seat they sat in on the evening of Dec. 2. The night they’ve come to talk to me about. The night they . . .
Well, I don’t want to get ahead of myself. So let me explain: I’m there to talk to the guys about what happened that night, why it happened and what it meant to them. Since it happened, they haven’t really talked to each other much about that night. And no one seems about to break the ice this evening.
So I ask Tim to tell me where this all started:
“I was sitting at my computer reading porn. There’s nothing unusual or special about me reading porn. I do it just about every day.
“I was mostly hard as I read a short story you had written about a guy who goes by the JUB name of PerpetuallyHard312. I guess most guys call him PH for short. It was called ‘Why I Am Perpetually Hard.’
“It was an amazing story. Toward the end of the second chapter, PH had sort of described a cum cocktail that he and a friend of his made as part of a contest they’d had to see who could cum the most. They’d each cum in this bottle. The description of what happened really turned me on. I really love cum and this was so hot. I was really worked up, getting really hard, as I read:
. . . I remembered that sitting on my desk beside my bed was that bottle. Still full of our cum. I wasn’t much of one to eat cum back then, but I couldn’t resist. I reached out silently. Lifted the bottle to my hungry lips and drank. Our juices. Together.
I can't really describe how it tasted. It was sweet, yet it had its own flavor. Like sex. Does that make sense?
I'm bad at describing the taste and smell of cum, but it's so hot and I remember thinking that this came out of Jordan, the man I always wanted. And some of it came out of me too. It was our cum all mixed together. I remember feeling lightheaded as I drank it. Like I couldn't believe it. Like it was a dream that I never wanted to wake up from.
It's so hard to explain really, but if I had died then I would've been a happy man. My mind was reeling. I still get so hard that it hurts just thinking about it. Hard. Really hard. Like I am right now.
I can't really describe how it tasted. It was sweet, yet it had its own flavor. Like sex. Does that make sense?
I'm bad at describing the taste and smell of cum, but it's so hot and I remember thinking that this came out of Jordan, the man I always wanted. And some of it came out of me too. It was our cum all mixed together. I remember feeling lightheaded as I drank it. Like I couldn't believe it. Like it was a dream that I never wanted to wake up from.
It's so hard to explain really, but if I had died then I would've been a happy man. My mind was reeling. I still get so hard that it hurts just thinking about it. Hard. Really hard. Like I am right now.
“The idea of it astounded me," Tim says to me. "I had never done anything like it before. Yeah, I had eaten my own happy juice, and my husband Zach’s, but no one else’s.
“When I read that part about the cum cocktail I was thinking, Wow, what a great idea! Just the thought of two guys’ cum mixed together in a cup or bottle turned me on so much. Being a cum lover, that stood out in my mind. It was all I could think about for a couple days. Even at work I had it in my head. I would have to adjust myself so that the customers didn’t see that I had a hard-on.”
“The more I thought about guys jerking off into something, mixing their cum together and then drinking it, the more I realized that the idea was going to keep haunting me, unless . . . I knew I wanted to do it. I wanted to experience that myself. I stayed hard just thinking about it.
“The more I thought about it the more I started toying with the idea in my head. I decided that I would ask everyone that I live with to see if they would be willing to participate.
“I talked to my husband Zach first and then to our roommates Cody and Nick. Each one of them thought it would be fun. We had all seen each other naked before; we’ve all heard and seen each other make love. There was nothing that we needed to hide. We all love the taste of cum.
“The only thing I was worried about was what I was getting myself into. Zach and I had promised each other that we would never do anything with another guy. But here we were, talking about eating the cum of two of our closest friends.
“We talked about it for a few days, toying with the idea, making sure that this was something that we were truly willing to do. We all had to be on the same page if we were going to do this. December 2nd was the day that we settled on. We all had the day off from work. It was perfect.”
Tim pauses and looks around at the other guys. His gaze settles on his husband, Zach.
Zach doesn’t say anything at first, but then brakes his silence:
“Like Tim said, I guess, he asked me what I thought about the idea. It was in bed. I was reading a book, just because, and he was working on his computer. He tapped my shoulder and said, ‘I need to ask you something.’
“I said, ‘No, I’m not going to wear the outfit again . . . you’re getting too dependent on it.’
“He said, ‘No . . . What do you think of a cum cocktail?’
“I was like what the heck are you going on about. He showed me the part in ‘Why I Am Perpetually Hard’. I read it and I thought it sounded like a good idea. I had him explain to me what he was thinking, because the both us had done this with each other. Not in a glass or anything, but our cum has mixed and we both ate it that way. Like I would shoot on his stomach and so would he. I would wipe it up with my hand and put some in his mouth and some in mine.
“Tim and I are both into cum . . . very into cum, so this idea had its appeal to me. And adding Cody and Nick’s cum to the mix . . . They are two of my best friends. I would do anything for them. Maybe not to them, but for them
“I had never really thought about drinking their cum until the day Tim asked. But since Tim had asked, I was happy to do it for him, because he asked and he generally seemed excited about it. And I was happy to do it for Cody and Nick, too. For them because . . . Well, they’re hot and I can’t say no to cum.
“So there was something in this for everyone. Like we’ve all seen each other naked and we’ve even seen each other fucking. It’s not a big deal with us.
“Sometimes the four of us will go sit in the living room and watch a movie like ‘Eating Out’ and it turns us on and we’ll jerk off. Not that big a deal. I don’t care. I jerk in front of straight guys at the gym at school. I mean it is in the showers. Lots of guys do it. They are not looking like I am but still . . .
“So I thought we’d do this thing Tim wanted to try. This cum cocktail. He just needed to clear it with Cody and Nick. I knew Nick would say yes in a heartbeat or less. He loves group sex. I wasn’t so sure about Cody. He seems more shy when it comes to that kind of stuff. I thought he might have said no.”
Cody looks a little indignant at the thought that he might be thought to be the lone holdout.
“OK, so I was a little surprised by Tim’s idea for the cum cocktail,” Cody says. “Mostly because I know that Tim and Zach had made each other that promise about what they would and wouldn’t do with other guys. So when Tim asked, I thought something might have been wrong. But he explained it.
“I’d never done anything like this before. I mean I like Nick and I love his cum, but I didn’t know what to expect when we did it. I guess I said yes mainly because Nick did. But also because Tim asked. I mean there is nothing I wouldn’t do for him. Or his family. I mean he is the best friend anyone could have. He let me live here and he didn’t have to. He helped me pay to end my lease early.
“Tim and I went to high school together. In school I had a small crush on him. I wasn’t ready to admit to anyone back then, not even to myself, that I like guys. So when he was talking about cumming together and drinking it and stuff, it made my cock twitch to think about. I was a little shocked at first, but I definitely liked the idea.”
Tim interrupts saying to Cody, “Well, didn’t you notice I had a hard-on when I asked you guys.” Then he looks back to me and says kind of proudly, “I didn’t have to or even want to hide it from them. It showed how much I was really into this. I was acting like a little giddy schoolgirl. Or like a little boy on Christmas morning.”
“I didn’t notice your hard-on,” Cody says. “But your enthusiasm was obvious anyway."
Then Cody looks at me and says, "I guess it took me longer to say OK because this was the first time for me. Like in school I had a three-way with two girls. But never with another guy. Nick is my first boyfriend. I’m bi.
“This wasn’t me just wanting to share any guy’s cum. Just Tim's. Zach was a bonus. Then I read the part of the story Tim had read and I was OK with it. After thinking about it for a sec, I said yea. But Nick answered first. He didn’t seem to think about it. Like the second after Tim asked him, he said yes. I was a little shocked at first, but after thinking about it for a sec I said yea, too.”
“So yeah. I said OK first,” Nick says. “But let me explain where I come from.
“Before I started going out with Cody and before I met Tim and Zach, I used to party a lot. And do group stuff. Safely of course. But since I have been dating Cody, I haven’t done that. So when Tim asked I said yes.
“I like getting off with other guys. Like the hottest thing I’ve done is six guys in a row fucking and being fucked at the same time. All plugged into each other. Cock up your ass. Your cock in the guy’s ass ahead of you. Like that. I was the second guy from the front. There were a couple others there that weren’t in the line that we were sucking off.
“Getting fucked and fucking at the same time. Great stuff!
“I told Cody about my past before I asked him out. He was a little shocked, but I told him that I would stop if I was dating him. And I had stopped . . . until Tim asked us to do this.
"I guess I was surprised by Tim. Like after I said yeah, I was like did Tim really just ask me that? The more I thought about it the more it got me sort of hard.
“Then Cody said yes and the deal was set. We were gonna do it.”
To Be Continued . . .
I hope you enjoyed this first part of our new project. I’ll be posting the next chapter next Friday if all goes well. Until then, please leave a comment and let us know what you think about “Bound By Cum” so far. You can also send me a PM if you have something more private to say. If you want to PM Tim, Zack, Cody or Nick, send it to TimWhite07. Just make it clear which one of the guys you’re writing to and Tim will make sure they get the message.
Keep in mind that things are a little different at Tim and Zach’s home this week, so it may take them a little longer than usual to answer. Well, that’s it for now. Until next week, stay happy. And stay hard!











































