My First Game (mf/mm)
Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2020 3:36 pm
This is a really short story, so don't expect a lot of it.
Back in the mid-ninties, when I was about 5 or 6, I went over to my friend Al's house. He was about the same age. Our moms were running errands, and his older siblings were left to babysit. Brian and Brooke were fracternal twins, 12 - 14 years old. I can't rememaer exactly.
So, as Al and I played together, I guess we bothered them. I do recall tossing stuff at Brooke and making her mad. Finally they chased us. Al was faster than me, but I was more elusive. (he always won tag, i always won hide and seek.) I guess they knew that, so our sitters chased Al down first when we split up.
I hid in a closet and heard a commotion outside. After things died down, I snuck out to see what happened. In the backyard, I saw Al sitting in a wagon with a blue rope around him and Brooke was tying his feet. Suddenly, Brian grabbed me from behind. He held my arms above my head and marched me outside and announced, "I've got another prisoner!"
In short order, my arms were tied down and my feet tied together and I joined my buddy in the wagon. Here's where the memory gets bizzare.
I can remember clearly being pulled around in the wagon while me and Al laughed and cried at the same time. I can even remember what we were wearing! (me: white shirt, black shorts, dark green chucks. Al: black shirt, jean shorts, grey sneakers. Brian: blue shirt, jean shorts, white sneakers. Brooke: grey shirt, black shorts, no shoes.) I remember they stopped to tickle us once.
The next thing I remember is being tied up inside, feeling sore and tired, and me and Al had our shoes of and gags on. I have no idea what happened in the hour that went by.
Our moms came home and laughed at us and made the twins untie us.
So, thats my first experience. Hope you enjoyed it!
Back in the mid-ninties, when I was about 5 or 6, I went over to my friend Al's house. He was about the same age. Our moms were running errands, and his older siblings were left to babysit. Brian and Brooke were fracternal twins, 12 - 14 years old. I can't rememaer exactly.
So, as Al and I played together, I guess we bothered them. I do recall tossing stuff at Brooke and making her mad. Finally they chased us. Al was faster than me, but I was more elusive. (he always won tag, i always won hide and seek.) I guess they knew that, so our sitters chased Al down first when we split up.
I hid in a closet and heard a commotion outside. After things died down, I snuck out to see what happened. In the backyard, I saw Al sitting in a wagon with a blue rope around him and Brooke was tying his feet. Suddenly, Brian grabbed me from behind. He held my arms above my head and marched me outside and announced, "I've got another prisoner!"
In short order, my arms were tied down and my feet tied together and I joined my buddy in the wagon. Here's where the memory gets bizzare.
I can remember clearly being pulled around in the wagon while me and Al laughed and cried at the same time. I can even remember what we were wearing! (me: white shirt, black shorts, dark green chucks. Al: black shirt, jean shorts, grey sneakers. Brian: blue shirt, jean shorts, white sneakers. Brooke: grey shirt, black shorts, no shoes.) I remember they stopped to tickle us once.
The next thing I remember is being tied up inside, feeling sore and tired, and me and Al had our shoes of and gags on. I have no idea what happened in the hour that went by.
Our moms came home and laughed at us and made the twins untie us.
So, thats my first experience. Hope you enjoyed it!