Adventures of Theo

Theo woke to a bright, stale room. He had no idea where he was. Was he traveling? Visiting his aunt? He didn’t recognise this room–its smell or the shape of this window, or the field of wheat this room looked out over. He tried to sit up, but was overcome by a wave of searing pain. It came from everywhere–his limbs, his head. He groaned and relaxed his muscles. He was overcome with fatigue again, even though he had just woken up. He heard the footsteps of someone approaching. A face came into his field of view–an unfamiliar face. Not unkind, and in fact quite pleasing, just unfamiliar. An older, smiling face with a square jaw. Theo felt comforted by the face, unalarmed by the stranger standing over him. His drowsiness increased, and his eyes began to close, not before he noticed the man standing over him was shirtless, and had bulging pecs. Theo smiled, wafting in the man’s protective scent. And he faded back to sleep.

Theo’s dreams were intense. His parents’ house was burning. He was trying to defend them against the marauding army sacking his village. But he had been cornered by a soldier, struck in the face with a club. Then he was in the arms of a muscled god, being caressed and kissed. Theo realized he was hard, and was overcome with emotion as the god took his impressive cock into his mouth.

Theo woke up smiling, with waves of pleasure rolling over him. The man he had seen earlier was sitting in bed with him, holding a moist sponge. The man smiled.

“Are you awake again?”

His voice was deep and reassuring. He was shirtless, again. His muscular pecs bulging under a mat of brown hair.

Theo smiled, at a loss for words, still seemingly feeling the muscled god on him. He looked down. His long, skinny prick was hard as a rock, and a pool of precum was collecting in the wells of his chiseled abs. Theo blushed.

The man noticed Theo’s gaze.

“Do you want me to help you with that lad? You’ve been here for days, it must be bothering you.”

Theo was still too dazed to fully comprehend what the man was asking him.

The man put the sponge he had been bathing Theo with back in the carafe of warm water, and reached over for a vial of oil. Theo’s prick bounced as he drizzled it with oil.

Theo gasped in ecstasy as the man’s large, calloused hand began working his member. Theo whimpered as the man slowly jerked him off, varying in speed and paying particular attention to pulling back his foreskin to work his moistened dick head. Theo’s moaning increased as the man began jerking him vigorously. His vision blurred and his body seized as he erupted and semen shot on the wall above his bed. A second powerful burst of semen sprayed all over Theo’s face, his eyes burning from his own cum. Subsequent pulses sent abundant milky fluid pulsing over his abs.

The man laughed a deep, hearty laugh.

“I guess I should have done that before the sponge bath.”

But Theo was asleep again.

* * *

Theo awoke with a start. It was morning and the birds outside the window were chirping. The morning light lit up the modest room with golden light. He knew where he was. Well, not exactly. But he knew what had happened. That he had lost his family and his family farm. That his town had been sacked. And that he had been rescued by a very sweet, and very sexy man who definitely had an interest in his manhood.

His youthful prick was rock hard thinking about his daddy rescuer, and he smiled as he played with himself as he woke up. But then he realized he desperately had to piss. He clamored out of bed. He was stark naked, and his already lean physique had gotten even leaner during his time of bed rest. He pushed through the pain from the injuries he suffered from the hands of the marauding soldiers that had killed his family–it was all fresh and clear in his mind now–and walked out of the bedroom door.

In front of him was a small hallway, with another room to his left, a kitchen and eating area to his right and a door to the outside in front of him. He pushed open the front door and walked up to a nearby tree to relieve himself. Still bleary eyed from sleep, he tried to get his boner to go down, but ended up pissing straight up onto the tree trunk.

“It’s good to see you on your feet, lad.”

Theo was startled. The man who had been nursing him walked up to his side, and put his large, calloused hand on Theo’s muscled shoulder.

“Should you be standing up?” He asked, as he looked down at the impressively long and skinny pecker, shooting golden piss up into the air.

“I feel much better, thanks to your care.” Theo smiled. He felt genuine affection for this man, safe in his embrace. But he was in a great deal of pain. “But perhaps I should return to bed.”

Theo finished pissing, and tried to shake his hard dick. He turned to face his savior. He was handsome, in his 50’s perhaps, with a square jaw, chiseled from a lifetime of work. His muscled body hukled in his modest clothes–he was taller than Theo, though not by much–they were both at least 6 feet.

“You probably saved my life.” Theo said. “They killed my family, left me for dead. I…” Theo’s emotions boiled to the surface, and he started to sob.

“There there my boy,” the Man embraced Theo, Theo’s still hard pecker pushing against an impressive bulge in the man’s pants.

“You’re safe now.”

Theo nodded.

“How can I repay you.”

The man stared into Theo’s blue eyes. The man was struck by the beauty of this young man–he looked perfect, like a young god, the kind of man you’d see in statues that would tempt Zeus and Apollo. The man felt blood rushing to his groin. But he didn’t want to take advantage of the lad in his vulnerable state.

“Once you get better, you can help me work this land. It’s just me here–my wife died recently, and my children have all left.”

Theo nodded.

“Let’s get you some clothes, boy.” The man nodded towards the house.

Theo smiled. He liked being in this man’s embrace. And he had noticed the soft, large bulge against his morning hard-on. In fact, it felt like it was getting bigger.

“I think maybe you’d prefer me without clothes, sir.”

Theo smiled, deeply authentically, at the handsome older man in his embrace.

The man didn’t want to take advantage of this beautiful youth, but it was clear that the attraction was mutual. He brought his hand down Theo’s muscled back, and parted his beautiful muscled bubble butt.

“I have to admit, boy, as I’ve been bathing you and keeping you clean, I couldn’t help but notice this beautiful cunt of yours.”

Theo shivered as the man’s fingers grazed his hairless hole.

“It looks all the world like a slit. Have you been mounted by a man, boy?”

“I was a soldier in training–so yes, by the local regimen captain I was.” Theo smiled, recalling the training–which had been a high-point of his life and had cued him in on his real calling in life.

The man’s cock was now tenting his pants, pushing against Theo’s abdomen. It seemed enormous to Theo.

Theo stared deeply into the man’s eyes, then got down on his knees and released the man’s massive cock from his pants. It was truly huge, fat with massive balls. And was dripping precum.

“Fuck I’ve been wanting to put my seed in you for days, boy. I have a truly massive load saved up.”

“Good,” Theo smiled. “It will help me heal.”

In one fell swoop, Theo took the massive cock down his throat, and the man erupted in pleasure. Theo could feel the fat cock pulsing in his throat, and the man instinctively began throat fucking him. Theo recalled his cock sucking practice in the military, and opened wide and cocked his head so that the man could achieve maximum depth and pleasure. The man pulled out of Theo’s mouth, both of them gasping, with foamy saliva dripping from the monster cock.

“Lean against the tree and spread your cheeks.”

Muscled Theo did as he was told. The man spat into his hand and worked the spit into Theo’s hole.

“I’ve been wanting to breed this hole boy.” He growled, as he plunged the dick unceremoniously to the hilt.

Theo wailed in pleasure, as the man jack-hammered him, his massive balls slapping against Theo’s youthful nuts. Clearly the man had a goal in-mind–without letting up, he fucked Theo mercilessly, and howled as he unloaded in the his muscled cunt. Theo felt a shot of warmth deep in his hole–this man clearly hadn’t come in a long, long time, as he could feel the massive load leaking down his leg.

The man pulled his girthy cock out of Theo, with a popping noise–and turned him around to kiss him. Theo’s lips were sweet.

Theo stroked the mucussy and cummy cock that had just fucked him as they embraced.

“Can I cook you breakfast sir?”

The man smiled.