It was during the early hours of the morning when it happened. I had gone to help someone in need and was on my way home when I heard the remarks that both vilified me and disrupted the silence and peaceful darkness. The feelings of dread and the way my stomach knotted were instantaneous. The speed with which my mind told me to glance but not to turn and look, was astonishing. My mind knew, as did I, trouble was approaching. My head tilted to a subtle and unusual angle, just enough to bring a distorted picture into my peripheral vision. Three young men in the standard, no personality hip-hop getup, began to rush toward me. I needed no persuasion and I was in top gear and heading into overdrive before I'd taken seven steps. Thank god I was athletic. I glanced to the side and saw I was putting distance between us and for that I was relieved but I was a long way from home and I knew I couldn't keep this pace up forever.
'Fucking Faggot'! One of them yelled and the other two mindless sheep bleated in concurrence with added expletives. I rounded the next corner to my left. It wasn't the direction home but the road ahead that I had been walking was a main artery. It was straight, long and included some enormous hills. Maybe that would have worked to my benefit but I couldn't risk the possibility that it may work to the advantage of my pursuers. The new road I entered was a suburban side street. It was darker than the previous and lined with trees. I focused on my breathing, inhaled deeply and then pushed myself even harder. By the time they rounded the corner also, I realised that I was still gaining distance on them but still they continued to come.
I must have been running for close to one thousand metres when I glanced again in hope but still they were following. My lungs were beginning to burn and I knew I had to think of something soon. The lights were out everywhere. It seemed the whole suburb was asleep. What if I ran to the wrong house and nobody was home or they ignored my desperate plea for refuge and the thugs reached me and dragged me into the street. All I could think of was a hospital bed, tubes coming out of me everywhere and a permanent coma or death. I had to do something.
Suddenly I saw another street coming up on my left. Actually it was more of a lane. I dug down as deep as I possibly could, drew every last ounce of strength from within me and I powered toward the corner and turned. As I looked back they were still coming but still some way behind. I entered the lane and thought for a moment it was a dead end but then I realised it turned to the right about fifty metres from the corner. It was now that I had a brain wave.
The lane was a rear access point to homes. The yards were walled high and could not be seen. If I could get over the wall, they would continue on, thinking that I had turned the corner ahead. This was my one chance. It had to be now. I sprinted across the lane and with all my might I jumped. I stretched my arms and my fingers caught the lip. I dragged my self up on top of the wall and turned. They still had not reached the corner but I heard their echoing voices getting louder and I knew that they were so close that I could not attempt a cautious descent over the other side. I pushed myself into the pitch black and began to fall. I felt my leg stopped by something solid, which altered my centre of gravity and the rest of my body fell forward. I collided with something beneath, felt excruciating pain and then a moment later, everything truly went black.
A strange awareness etched itself into my consciousness. It was telling me someone was moving around near me. I felt a consistent dull ache in my head and as I began to realise I was asleep in bed, my eyes began to open. Bright daylight struck my eyes immediately from a window I did not know. I strained to see through the dizzying haze of light and blurred vision. I tried to raise my arm to shield my eyes but a drilling pain shot up its length. I gasped and raised the other hand and as I looked around, I had no idea where I was.
I tried to remember where I had been and what I had done but my memory was blank. I began to drown in my unknowingness and the anxiety reached the point where I had to get up and find some answers. I threw the covers off me and saw that I was naked. I jerked to a seated position but this only incited more pain from alternative areas of my body and I moaned in discomfort. I dragged myself up out of the bed and groaned and gasped loudly as my body ached from shooting pains. As I took one step I knew I was going to collapse. I looked up just in time to see an enormous, shirtless man walk through the doorway and as my eyes rolled back in my head, I felt my body fall against him and his arms break my fall.
I didn't know how much time had passed when my eyes next opened but immediately I saw this Mitchell Rock look alike sitting next to me on the bed, holding a cooling face cloth on my forehead.
'How are you feeling?' He asked gently with a deep masculine voice.
'Who are you? Where am I? How did I get here? What's happened to me?' I asked in confusion and apprehension. I began to attempt to get up but only moaned from my physical discomfort.
'Don't try to move.' He said and he pressed his massive hands against my chest, holding me steady and impeding my impatience to rise. He looked at me now with a confused expression on his face that turned to one of concern.
'Answer me! What the fuck is going on?' I yelled assertively, attempting to take control.
'Okay!' He replied. 'Just settle down and I'll tell you what I know.' He reached across me and retrieved the other pillow. He lifted my head and while supporting it, slid the other pillow behind me. I was frustrated but I suddenly felt more comfortable and that relaxed me somewhat.
'Firstly, my name is Ty. You are in my home and I found you this morning in my backyard. You were pretty banged up but you were also very fortunate. You fell into thick mud but luckily your face didn't, otherwise you wouldn't be here now. My neighbour is a doctor and he helped me get you inside. He examined you and said you would be okay physically. Apparently you have a severely twisted ankle that you won't be able to walk on for some time but he doesn't believe it's fractured. You are also severely bruised from head to toe. Jason, the doctor that is, said he thought you would be okay otherwise but if there were any problems when you woke up, like blurred vision, dizziness, memory problems or god forbid loss of consciousness, I should call an ambulance. How do you feel?'
'Like I've been hit by a truck. My right arm is soar, my back is soar, my leg is soar, I've got shooting pains everywhere and it's really freaking me out that I can't remember why.'
'Don't rush it. There's no hurry and no matter what, everything else can wait. Are you dizzy?'
'I was before but I'm not now.'
'Well that's one good thing. I almost did call the ambulance when you collapsed in front of me. How is your vision?'
'Crystal clear but I can't remember what happened.'
'Well I suspect you just need to rest up a bit and it will all begin to come back. Not that I'm a doctor but you had a nasty hit to the side of your head. Would you like a cup of coffee?'
'Jesus Christ you're my saviour. No pun intended. Yes please, I'd love a coffee.' I replied needing my caffeine fix urgently. He put his palm to my forehead laughing at my comment and nodded in satisfaction at my temperature. He rose up from the bed and said that he would be back shortly.
'Ty, wait! You really are my saviour!'
'I think that's going a bit far.' He replied snickering.
'What if you hadn't found me?'
'Well I did so let's not worry about it okay!'
'Okay but thankyou so much.'
'You're welcome but do you think you could tell me your name?'
'Mat!'
'Well Mat I'm pleased to meet you and I'm glad you're okay. Give me a few minutes and I'll get us both a coffee.'
As I lay there against the soft sheets and pillows, I closed my eyes. Despite my soreness, the bed was very comfortable. I again noticed that I was naked and wondered why? Suddenly there was a white flash behind my eyes. It literally was a flash and though I don't know why, I actually saw it. I gasped in minor shock at the occurrence but then instantly I saw a face in my memory. At that moment, Ty walked back in the room with two mugs of coffee.
'Are you alright?' He asked with obvious concern.
'Yeah?' I said feeling uncertain as to what was happening to me. He sat on the bed beside me again and put the mugs on the bedside table. I couldn't help but admire his hugely muscular and very tanned body. He truly was an impressive man.
'You don't look alright, you look like you've just seen a ghost.'
'I just experienced this weird flash of light in my mind. It was like someone just turned on a light switch. Very strange.'
Ty looked at me, shook his head and shrugged his shoulders and then said he had no idea what it was.
'Oh and then I saw a face but I...'
'Mat? What?'
'The face. It was David. He's an acquaintance of mine... Shit...' I said and paused a second time as my memory began flooding back.
'Mat you're freaking me out with this stop start commentary. What is it?'
'Ty. I remember. Last night I went to visit David. I let him borrow my car for an emergency trip interstate and that's why I was walking. These three guys chased me. They were calling me a faggot and I knew they were going to bash me, so I ran. They just kept coming so I just kept running and then I jumped over a brick wall to get away. That's the last thing I remember.'
'Well that wall was mine and that drop was over seven foot.'
'Yeah and it was pitch black. I remember hitting something.'
'Maybe the tree. It gave up its life valiantly for the cause.'
'I'm so sorry. I'll replace it and pay for any damage I've caused.'
'It's a bog down the back Mat and the tree was almost a skeleton from the lack of light. I was going to transplant it for years but just didn't want to go in there. Don't worry yourself about it. I just need to know your going to be okay?' He said and then he passed me my coffee to drink. At that point I moved and groaned in pain.
'Mat is there any family I can call for you?' He questioned.
'No Ty. I don't have any family.'
'What about friends or someone your close to?'
'No! There isn't anybody of real consequence in my life. It may sound weird to you but it's a long and unnecessary story at this juncture. Suffice to say I pretty much keep to myself and don't get involved but don't worry, I'll be out of here as soon as possible.'
'Mat I'm not worried and you're not going anywhere in this condition. You my friend will be staying put in my bed until I tell you otherwise and Jason, sorry Dr Taylor, confirms that you're okay. There is no way you can look after yourself, I mean you can barely move let alone walk. What about this David character? You let him borrow your car, surely he's a friend?'
'Actually no Ty. He was an acquaintance in trouble. Serious family illness and no way to get there so I let him use my car.'
'Wow that's one hell of a gesture for an acquaintance, Mat.'
'This is an astonishing gesture for a stranger, Ty.'
'Point taken but irrespective, you need some serious rest and you need to take the time to let your body recuperate. There is no way I'm letting you go home and attempt to look after yourself when you won't even be able to get up and eat.
I looked at him in absolute shock. I knew for the moment that he was right but I didn't know this man and being as independent as I am, relying on someone, especially someone I didn't know and who didn't know me, well let's just say that it didn't sit very well with me.
'I really appreciate everything you've done for me Ty but...'
'No! There will be no buts. I don't want any arguments. You've got no family, no friends and therefore no support structure. You're not going anywhere and certainly not before Jason examines you again this evening.'
Well I was truly astonished by this man, by his generosity and particularly by the fact that he really did seem to care about me. So I agreed while believing that I would leave either that night or at the latest the next morning. I could not have been further from the truth.
Days later as Ty and I discussed the events, we realised that when I jumped from the wall into the darkness; my foot caught on the tree branch and stopped dead, causing me to continue my fall, full force, face forward. At some point my weight snapped the tree in half. According to Ty, his assumption was that I then collided with an unstacked pile of unused bricks, knocked myself unconscious and then rolled into the mud. The bricks caused the majority of the massive bruising and the branch severely twisted my ankle. He had brought me into the house, stripped off all my wet, mud-laden clothing, washed me down and put me into bed. When I awoke that day, almost my entire body was purple and my ankle was double the size. In actual fact, the following day, my bruising and swelling was worse than when I had awoken the first day. He was right, I was wrong and I admit it here more easily than I did when he smugly asked me to concede that I had been wrong.
Almost a week went by and I found out that he was on holiday from work. I also came to know that he was single, thirty-six years old and worked as a physiotherapist. We got to know each other relatively well and we got on like a house on fire. Sometimes he had me laughing so hard that my body ached from the soreness of the bruising.
I am a gay man and I began to fall for Ty. Though we all have different tastes, I found him irresistible. For me, Ty was the sexiest, hottest hunk of a straight man I had ever spent time with. If he had requested, I would have serviced without hesitation. In simple terms, I wanted him like no man I had ever met before.
Though I made the odd comment about my being gay, Ty never blinked, never remarked and carried on a conversation like it was the most natural thing in the world. For that simple thing, I felt at ease and right at home in his presence. I admit that sleeping in his bed next to him, while he wore nothing more than his briefs, drove me absolutely stir crazy with desire. I think I had a hard-on more than I didn't but it didn't matter. He was one of the nicest, most thoughtful, generous and sincere people I had ever met and I simply could not and did not want to damage that.
So my accident had occurred in the early hours of Monday morning. By Friday I was ready to go in realistic terms but my heart just wasn't in it. I wanted to be with him, I wanted to stay with him and I wanted to continue sleeping beside him despite the fact that I got so little sleep. I knew that I should thank him profusely and walk out the door but every time I went to say something, I swallowed my words and put it off. He continued to be his usual jovial and kind self but then at around ten o'clock, he brought up the subject in a way I had not expected.
'Mat I have to say you've healed up pretty nicely. You're not limping and you're no longer purple, red, blue or yellow. Those massive bruises and their changing colours are almost all gone.'
'Yeah Ty and I have you to thank for it.'
'Not at all, your body did all the work on its own.'
'Yeah because you imprisoned me in your bed, which I'm going to miss sleeping in by the way and because you waited on me hand and foot and serviced my every need. As a consequence, my body had all the time it needed to heal quickly and well that would never have happened if you didn't get all alpha male on me and take away my control.'
'I'm sure I didn't service your every need!' Ty said without making eye contact. You really aren't use to being out of control are you?'
'Well I've been on my own for a long time Ty and I've had to take control in every way. Since I became an adult, I've never needed to rely on anyone for anything and I guess it's become habit.'
'A habit that needs to be broken!'
Before I had the chance to respond, Ty stood up, excused himself and left the room. I wondered if he was waiting for me to leave and the more I thought about it, the more paranoid I became. I started to get restless from my uncertainty and from the incompatibility of wanting to stay and thinking I should leave and so I made an instant decision that it was time I left. I called out to him that it was probably time I headed home but there was an extended silence.
'Actually,' he said; 'I was going to suggest you stay one more night but seeing as you have already decided, well it's up to you.'
'Are you sure you wouldn't mind? I don't want to overstay my welcome?' I called out pleasured by the knowledge that I knew he didn't.
'You past the point of overstaying your welcome four days ago.' He said grinning widely as he walked back in the room.
'Actually I was thinking about moving in with you. You could be my slave Ty.'
'You may well be insane Mat.'
'I've gotten quite used to having you look after me.'
'Well Mat I would suggest that you get over it.'
We both laughed loudly at the repartee and then sat back down. Instantly my mind turned back to the previous conversation about me more or less being a control freak but before I had the chance to mention it, Ty asked me a question concerning that exact subject.
'How do you think you would respond if anyone ever took complete control away from you?'
I looked at him stunned that we were both on the same wavelength and replied that I would probably have a very hard time dealing with it. He nodded agreeably and looked toward the television that was on with the sound turned down.
'Do you really think I'm that bad?' I said slightly peeved by the notion and that it was his opinion of me.
'Actually yes.' He replied. 'I do think you could do to release some of those control issues you have. You need to start trusting people a little more and letting people into your life.'
'Well I suppose we all have our issues. I mean I may have more hang-ups then a Chinese laundry but I'm sure there are people worse than me in the world?'
'Where control issues are concerned, none that I've ever met. Anyway if you want we can talk about it tomorrow but I'm tired and I need to get some sleep.'
'Sure!' I said.'
We stood up and I went in to the bathroom while Ty walked around turning everything off. When I came out, the whole house excluding the bedroom was in darkness and Ty was already in bed. As usual, his left arm, the one beside me, was beneath his head, causing his large bicep to extend to its limit. The sheet, also as usual, was pulled to just above his briefs, covering the one area of his body I really wanted to see and never had. Still the view of his powerful chest satisfied my needs. I glanced at his face but his eyes were closed and so I walked to the end of the bed and began getting undressed. It was at that moment that I noticed his underpants on top of the other clothes he had removed. Was it possible he was naked beneath the sheet or had he merely put on fresh ones? I stripped naked as I had been every night, turned off the light and I got into bed. He didn't say goodnight and he always did so I assumed he was already asleep.
I lay statuesque for over thirty minutes, silently imagining Ty's delectable, hot and hard cock within arms reach. I imagined holding it, stroking it, kissing it, licking it and finally sucking it until his steaming mouthful of man nectar flooded into my mouth for me to swallow. Another fifteen minutes passed by when suddenly, despite my usual reasonable nature, my sexual desire for Ty overpowered me completely.
As naturally as I could, I rolled onto my side against Ty's powerful physique and let my arm slide over and embrace him. My face was pressed into his smooth shaven pit and I kissed it and licked it gently. His manly smell and subtle salty taste drove me wild. Again I lay still but as the minutes rolled on, there was absolutely no reaction on his part. My cock was throbbing as it pressed hard into the meat of his big, muscular thigh and I wanted to squeeze his body and rub my cock against him. Instead, without thought of risk, I slid my hand up onto his massive pectorals and caressed his magnificent chest. I gently ran the tip of my index finger over and around his red nipple and within seconds it became hard from my touch. I then flattened my palm against his chest and slid it down the front of his body. He was smooth all over, not a hair to be felt and I wanted to touch him forever. Finally my fingers stopped against my desire. There were no underpants, there was a small amount of designer stubble that I could feel was perfectly clipped and as I took his cock into my hand, I could not believe my prize.
I had no real expectations because I had not seen his package but when I felt a cut, flaccid cock that was thick and full; I could only imagine what it would be like when it was hard. I reached further and ran my fingers over his balls. The sack was firm, smooth and full and I cupped my palm over it and felt the heat it generated as it moved in my hand of its own accord. I moved my hand back to his beautiful cock and began to caress and rub it and then I squeezed and pulled it and in less than a minute it stood rock solid. I ran my fingers over it and I explored each vein and contour of its perfect shape. It was about six inches long, perfectly round and straight and it had a generous thickness with a smooth, meaty helmet. I held it tightly and then stroked it consistently for some time. Finally my hope was fulfilled as I felt the initial warm moisture. His pre-cum was rising. I lifted my hand and licked my finger and tasted the sweetness. I reached down and squeezed the beautiful, thick meat and my hand was bathed in its soft, wet, warmth. Again I licked it from my hand, every last drop but now my reason was replaced by primal desire.
The slightest risk evaluation took place for a microsecond before I rose up onto my knees and slid my mouth over his delicious big cock. I gently slid up and down, sucking and then licking and then kissing the full, throbbing knob before devouring as much as my mouth could contain. I was in awe of this man, I was in lust with his hugely muscular body and my hunger for his gorgeous cock continued to rise. Soon all reason failed me and I began to ride his cock with my mouth with pressure and friction. I pumped it firmly over and over and over again and then with another release of pre-cum, the delicious lubrication completed the ingredients for his powerful release. I felt his body begin to twitch and then suddenly my mouth was densely assaulted with warmth and cream. I refused to spill a drop of the incessant, voluminous feast and I swallowed and sucked until there was no more on offer.
Ty's magnificent cock remained hard even after the carnival was over. I remained kissing it gently and sucking his massive balls until finally I let myself lie back down and embrace him once more. I sucked his nipple nearest to me, kissed his big, defined pectoral and then lay my head to rest on his bulging bicep. I was extremely pleased although a little surprised that he hadn't awoken from my blowjob but even so, deeply satisfied, I closed my eyes and drifted off into sound sleep.
Though I was completely unaware of it, four hours had gone by when I opened my eyes the next time. I was lying on my stomach when suddenly I awoke to a tight clenching, pulling and pinching on the back and sides of my neck. It was a dull tightness initially but as I began to regain awareness, the pressing tightened more until it began to hurt. I opened my eyes and saw that Ty was not beside me and then suddenly I screamed in pain. With that, my body began to rise up off the bed against my volition. I realised that it was a large hand and fingers around my neck and that I was literally being pulled by the neck into the air. My arms flailed beneath me, my spine was tight from the weight of my own body hanging and rising and there was nothing that I could do.
I was jerked upward and my knees bent and slid into a kneeling position beneath me before I was lowered onto them. Instantly I thought the ordeal was over but the hand re-gripped my neck and pulled me backwards. I felt my back, my shoulders and head slam against a large body behind me and then a huge arm encircled my torso and arms, holding me firmly in place. The hand let go of my neck and then that arm came around it and held me in a chokehold. I could barely breathe and I was now terrified and wondering what had happened to Ty. Instantly home invasion went through my mind.
'So you little fuck, are you gonna do what your told? Are you gonna be my bitch?' The incredibly deep voice yelled violently at me. I tried to answer but the tree trunk forearm was pressed to hard against my voice box. I nodded my head in desperation and in fear for my life and I heard a conceited and superior laugh usher forth from his mouth.
'I'm gonna fuck you bitch. I've got a big, thick cock and I'm gonna shove it up your fuckin' arse.'
My heart sank, my courage was absent, I began to shake in terror and never before had I felt such a lack of control.
'So you little bitch, do you want my big cock up your arse?'
My eyes closed in resignation and fear but knowing there was nothing I could do in this position and no way I could stop the man behind me, I said nothing. His arm squeezed so tight around my chest that I thought my ribs would break.
'Answer me bitch! Don't you fuckin' ignore me you little bitch! When I speak, you answer. When I order, you do and when I want, you give willingly. Do you hear me my little bitch?'
Again I nodded desperately and immediately his arm loosened around my chest. His arm around my neck also loosened and I began to suck in air with relief. I felt his hand begin to rub hard against my chest and then down over my stomach and abdomen, until his flat palm slid firmly over my cock. It slid back up over my body again and he then continued to repeat this action. Suddenly I felt him step in closer and pull me back against him harder and tighter. I felt his thick cock hardening and pressing into my crack. He rubbed it up and down as he held me firmly and rubbed the front of my body with his hand. I was still terrified of this man but to my utter astonishment, the next time his hand crossed over my cock, it became hard instantly.
'Ah you like that little bitch? You like it when daddy rubs your cock. You like it when daddy rubs his cock against your arse, don't you?'
I closed my eyes resigned again as the powerlessness pervaded my consciousness. I felt weak, I felt helpless and I was immobilised but to my greatest horror, I felt hot and I felt turned on, almost as much as when I had covertly sucked Ty's cock. The confusion in my mind was overwhelming but then I became even more aware of this huge man's power over me and my cock began to throb and my skin began to buzz as my sexual desire relented to his dominance.
'Ah little bitch's cock is getting harder and hotter. You love daddy's big hand on your cock, don't you? Ooh baby, daddy is gonna fuck you so hard and you're gonna love this huge meat inside you.'
I couldn't believe the feelings rushing through me or how turned on I was. I leaned back against his naked chest and as I did he grabbed my cock and without warning it exploded violently. My cream shot up onto my chest and stomach and his other hand left my throat and reached across and massaged it into my skin. The hand that was holding my cock now rubbed and squeezed my cream covered meat and the sensitivity made me cry out in ecstasy. He squeezed my hard-on again and my body began to jolt from my extraordinary ejaculation. His other arm moved continuously all over me and caressed and held my body. One of my arms was now free and I reached behind me and slid it between us and grabbed his cock wantonly.
'Ah yeah squeeze your daddy's big cock. You want that big cock. You love that big cock. If you're a good little bitch, at another time, I might let you suck that big cock. Would you like to suck your daddy's big cock?'
'Aw Yes!' I answered instinctively.
'Well I will consider it if you give yourself completely to daddy but now, I wanna rip that hole open with my big cock and fuck you like you've never been fucked before.'
'Ah fuck me, fuck me hard with that huge, thick cock daddy.' I screamed oblivious to anything but the desire pulsing through me. He began to laugh that same arrogant, self-satisfied laugh I had heard earlier but now I just didn't care. I let go of his cock and pushed my arse against him as I screamed at him to fuck me but then suddenly his hand slapped the top of my head hard and brought me somewhat back to reality.
'You don't tell me what to do bitch. You do as your told and take what you get. UNDERSTOOD?' He yelled violently.
'Yes, I'm sorry.' I replied as I cowered from his thrusting hand approaching for the second time. He stopped it mid flight and brought it back down and grabbed my cock. I inhaled with satisfaction, groaning as I did and his other hand pulled me tight against him again. His cock was now a rock and he jammed it against my crack and he himself moaned from his own sexual needs and desires.
A split second later, the man pushed one of his hands between our bodies, took his cock into his hand and pushed the bulbous knob between my cheeks. I was about to freak out that he was going to dry fuck me but all of a sudden I felt a mass of warm, thick lubricant between his cock and my hole. I realised it was pre-cum and was amazed at how much there was.
'Don't expect me to be gentle bitch. I told you I'm gonna rip you open.'
I felt him push his big knob against me and then he embraced my body with both arms, held me securely, raised one knee onto the bed and once we were sealed together, he pushed his huge cock in. I was a little surprised because he did it slowly and bit by bit and did not attempt to rip me open or hurt me but once every inch of his thick, full, throbbing meat was deep inside me, he embraced my body tight, moaned in pleasure and then began to punch my tight hole with his beautiful, hot cock.
The word yes repetitively uttered from my mouth amidst my moans of pleasure and soon enough, he also began to moan as he pulled on my cock and caressed my flesh. His large chest and thick body writhed against me as he pumped me intensely and as hot and sexual as it was, it was closing on sensual and loving.
Suddenly however, I felt his hand grab my neck hard again and for a moment I feared his violence and aggression but instead, he pushed me forward onto the bed and fucked me doggy style. I begged him to fuck me harder and told him I loved his huge cock and he replied with an arse demolishing pounding the likes of which I had never experienced.
The whole time he held my neck tightly and even when he grabbed my leg and lifted it so he could turn me over to fuck me face to face, he quickly covered my eyes with his hand so I couldn't see him. I laid on my back blind to everything but still he continued to pound my hole incessantly.
Unexpectedly however, he stopped and I waited for what was to come next. Incredibly, what I wanted was for him to fuck me without end because ironically, I had never felt so free in all my life. His hard cock was still inside me but he remained silent and still with his hand across my eyes. I was about to say something but then thought he was testing me and I wanted to pass and have him fuck me again. After a couple of minutes I heard a short laugh.
'Well my little bitch, do you have anything to say?' He said.
'What do you need me to do daddy?' I replied.
He laughed deeply and then he wrapped his other arm around me and pulled me up against him. His huge chest slapped against mine and as he let go of my eyes, he pushed my head beside his and held it there. His other arm held my body against his and then he slid of the bed, held me tight and began to fuck me standing up. I wrapped both arms around him and squeezed him as hard as I could and then all of a sudden I knew I was going to blow. I moaned that I was about to and he whispered that he was too. As my body jerked and the climax began and he began to groan in unison, he pulled my head back and as I shot all over his chest I saw that it was Ty.
I can only imagine the look on my face but he was exploding inside me and I was exploding all over him and then he pulled my mouth to his and we kissed deeply within our hot, lusty release.
Finally, he fell onto the bed still holding me tight and he kissed me yet again. When he broke the kiss he grinned at me and waited to receive my response.
'How the fuck could you do that to me?'
'Didn't you enjoy it?' He asked still grinning widely.
'Well... Yes... It was awesome but not the beginning. You scared the shit out of me and I thought you were a home invader and that you had killed - well, you.'
'It didn't seem to worry you for too long that I was dead. You sex maniac slut you.'
'Fuck off Ty. It wasn't like that.'
'What was it like then? It seems to me that once you had those big muscles, the big hard cock and a big hand holding your cock, it wouldn't have mattered whether I lived or died. You gave up on my survival within twenty minutes.'
'Don't be an arsehole. I didn't know what had happened to you, I didn't know where you were or whether you were alive or dead and for most of the time I was scared shitless and afraid for my life. Oh and man, what was with that voice?'
Ty instantly put the voice on again and asked me if I liked it.
'No I didn't like it. It was the scariest voice I've ever heard. It only added to the confusion of not knowing what was happening. Oh and while we're on the subject of what I didn't know, I certainly didn't know you were gay.'
'Didn't seem to stop you from giving me that awesome blowjob earlier on. Thanks by the way.'
'You were awake? You knew?'
'How could any man sleep through that? You deserve an award.'
'Well actually Ty, it was only because you remind me of Mitchell Rock the porn star and I was using you gratuitously to satisfy my fantasy.'
'Fuck you Mat.'
'Oh so it's okay when you're the one in control?'
'Fuck off Matty.'
'Seriously though Ty, what you did here this morning, I have to admit it worked. I understand what you were trying to impress upon me and I get it. Thankyou! One thing though?'
''What's that?'
'Any chance you could impress it upon me again?'
Ty's eyes opened wide with bemused shock and he pulled my face against his beautiful chest and started smothering me with it.
'Do you still love these big muscles now?'
We laughed and then we rolled about on the bed but soon enough, despite the odd daddy comment, Ty made love to me and it was the most awesome and unrestricted experience of my life. He finally let me go home the next day but you'd never guess? I had to go back that very night. It seemed there was something there that I needed but that is another story.
Gerry | 12 Mar 2010
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