Magnus Daddy

Garret awoke a lot earlier than usual from his bed at 7:00 since he spent most of yesterday asleep this time. He definitely remembers what happened with Magnus at the diner and his house because he kept replaying the memory in his head.

Gary, you are way more then just my boyfriend to me, you are, without a doubt in my mind, my soulmate, that was the most romantic declaration of love he has ever heard. None of his exes made him feel the way Magnus made him feel which only further solidified Garret’s need to be with him.

Another reason Garret got up early was because he didn’t have any pants left that fit him, but luckily for him, Magnus was a tailor and took his measurements to make pants that can contain his colossal cheeks from tearing it open.

This left Garret having to stay in his apartment naked in his jockstrap since boxers and briefs would just tear up too easily and it was too much money to buy new ones all the time.

When Garret opened his door, he found a box that was addressed to him on the floor. Inside was the pants Magnus made and a note.

“To Gary, my love.

From Magnus”

Garret was blushing at the thought that Magnus took the time to write a small note of his love to him.

Garret also tried on the pants that Magnus made and was amazed, they fit him really well, the waist band even managed to fit over his ass and onto his waist. He also admired how silky they were and the shade of black he chose. He almost wondered if he should pay him for this; even if it’s just one, he must have spent all day and night on it. He could talk to him about it when he gets to the gym after his shift at the convenience store.

As he got ready to go, he thought about what to do with the pants he had that could no longer fit him, maybe Magnus could have a use for them.

As he got to work, his boss noticed the new pants he was wearing and asked him where he got them. Garret told her that his boyfriend made it for him. It occurred to Garret that if Magnus was a tailor, and a pretty good one at that, how come he was working at the gym? It would just be something he would have to ask him later when they see each other.

After his shift ended, he immediately walked to the gym, even faster than he normally did since his boyfriend worked there. And there he was at the desk like the first time they met, and it seemed that Magnus was very eager to see Garret in the pants he made.

“Hey Gary, how does the new pants feel?”

“Pretty great, you’re really good at tailoring.”

“Thank you.”

“Say, why did you choose to work at a gym and not at a tailor shop?”

“Cause there isn’t any here and the gym is the next best thing I could get since I could look at everybody’s bodies and the clothes they were wearing and try to make clothes that would attract a lot of people.”

Garret didn’t realize how much thought Magnus put into this job and how it could still benefit his hobby if he looked at it from a different angle.

“By the way, you said that you were trying to make your butt bigger yesterday, right?”

“Y-yeah.” Garret said a bit embarrassed since if he is asking for what he thinks he is asking, he’s gonna need to explain to him that he wanted to wait until Friday to try anything.

“Well, what if I could help with that?”

Garret was surprised, he usually got the response of “so your a bottom” or “so you want dick” from his exes, but Magnus wants to help him grow his glutes.

“You do realize that it might make the pants you made me no longer fit me, right?”

“As long as it makes you happy, I can always just make some new ones for you.”

He did bring up a good point, he even has his best interest in him.

“Ok, how could you help?”

“Another one of my hobbies is massages, I’m gonna assume you never get a massage after a workout.”

He was right, Garret never gets a massage after a workout.

“Yeah, that’s true, but how will that help?”

“It will, get your blood circulating in your glutes and result in muscle growth since your glutes would need that to recover and grow larger as a consequence.”

Garret didn’t know if he should believe him, but there was only one way to find out.

“Ok, I’ll accept your deal.”

“Great, when you are done with your work out, come to the locker room, also, would you like it to be private?”

“Yes, please.” Garret said in a submissive tone.

Magnus enjoyed that and said, “ok, then wait until everybody leaves to ensure maximum privacy.”

“Yes, d-Magnus.” Garret felt really dominated by Magnus’ orders, he almost called him “Daddy.”

“Great, see you then.” Magnus left to the back room.

Garret started his routine as fast as possible. He felt like he was doing a lot more work at a faster rate then usual. It’s like now not only is he growing his butt just because he can and liked it, but because Magnus said he had a fetish for it on their date.

Time flew by as closing time was almost up and Garret was making his way to the lockers. He saw Magnus was their with lotion to.

“The lotion is to make this easier for massaging your glutes and get your glutes at larger sizes.”

“Ok, s-so I just l just lay here with my st-stomach on the bench, revealing my g-glutes?”

“Yep Gary, exactly like that.”

He did as told and waited to feel his big, firm hands rubbing against his glutes, but he was shocked to feel something cold touch them first. He nearly forgotten about the lotion which was so cold, he gave a little shiver.

“Don’t be shy, boy. Magnus is here to take care of you.”

Did Magnus just call me boy and talk in the third person?! Garret knew that it was true, but rather then embarrassed, he was turned on.

Magnus now started to massage Garret’s melon-sized butt making sure he didn’t miss one spot, especially not the spots near his hole. This really started to warm his glutes up now. Garret wanted to make sure to let Magnus know that, as flattered as he is, he didn’t want to have sex just yet and that he wants to wait until Friday since he builds up the most cum at that time and he wanted their first to last as long as possible. But Garret couldn’t get a word out cause he was to enraptured by how well Magnus was massaging his bountiful booty making sure that it grows as large as possible, maybe even further than that. Garret didn’t want this to stop, and it never felt like it was stopping as Magnus proceeded to massage closer and closer to his hole. Garret was now completely fine with Magnus sticking his massive cock up his asshole as far as he wanted in him. It just occurred to Garret that a bulge was touching him now that didn’t feel like a hand cause Magnus was massaging him with both of his hands. He decided to get a peek and realized what it was.

HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It was his cock fully erect sticking out of Magnus pants and calling it massive would be an understatement. Not only did it look like it was anywhere longer than 16 inches long, but the girth was much larger than a stripper pole. And it seemed ready to get into Garret and completely wreck his hole from being fucked by anything smaller than that, which would essentially make him unable to be fucked by anyone else except for Magnus. The thought of that happening actually made Garret only thirst for it even for. He really wanted to push back his ass to take in his cock, but then something came ringing.

“Oh, times up.”

What!?! Garret felt confusion and somehow, the biggest blue balls he has felt in his life. He didn’t know Magnus was timing this session.

“Sorry for giving you blue balls, but it’s 11:00, I need to finish making you another pair of pants for your ridiculously humongous butt.”

“How could you tell?”

“Seriously, it’s all over your face.”

It’s true, Garrets face was all beet red and the only reason for it could be the sight of Magnus’ cock.

With that, Magnus got his stuff, managed to stuff his unbelievably large cock in his pants and went on to the front door to wait for Garret to also get ready to leave.

At least, not without Magnus saying one last thing before Garret left.

“I remember how you said you had a masturbation routine every Friday, I would like to be the one that disrupts that routine when the time come and really rock your whole world.”

Garret was still beet red and didn’t know if it was possible to blush any harder than how Magnus did back there. He really did want his dick in him, all of it. He didn’t even know if it all couls fit in him, so he really wanted to know and do it with him, no matter how painful it got, he wanted to take it all, every last inch on his gorgeous cock.

He went home with only the image of Magnus’ cock in his head, and dreamed of it in his sleep of all the possible ways of getting that thing in him.

He then realized that above that, he wanted his cum in him desperately more than anything else.

That would make him truly happy

(To be continued…)