Tales from the Other Side - Lizard brain

The fact that I had to work did dampen my spirits significantly that day. I was barely into the office when my boss, Nina, immediately told me that I had to do a tour with a colleague from logistics. I had completely forgotten what we were supposed to get, only that it was somehow in the north of the city and carrying boxes in such bad weather was something that didn't appeal to me at all. But I was new in the team so I didn't have much of a choice. All I was hoping for was that the colleague wasn't a complete retard. And Nina had a nice ass so I was more willing to do something for her.
About an hour later a guy came into the office. Nina greeted him friendly and I assumed it was the man she had been talking about. He seemed nice, a bit intimidating, but not much. He had short, bright red hair, an angular face, was maybe mid- or late thirties, big muscles in a sleeveless shirt. That body might have been about 90 kg of muscles, and he wasn't even particularly big, maybe 1.80 m. He radiated confidence, not a surprise with a body like that. He probably hit the gym five times a week.
Nina called me for introduction. "Maik, this is Hanno. He is going to help you with the load, so he can get a look at the storage facility. "
Maik looked at me with piercing green eyes. "Glad to meet you, young man," he says in a slightly jovial tone. When he shook my hand I felt a sudden jolt running through my body; it was gone as quickly as it had come and my gaze landed on his veiny arms leading up to the big lizard tattoo that was decorating his huge, muscled shoulders. He also had a strong odor, a heavy mixture of shower gel and summer sweat.
The man was almost a cliché and usually someone like him might have intimidated me, but not so this time. Instead I felt this odd jolt and all I could say was a "hi." Lucky for me Nina had taken over and explained some details about the tour for me or otherwise I might have stared at Maik some more.
"I am sure Maik will introduce everything to you." She ended.
"Of course," was all I could reply.
"Of course," Maik said as well. "In a few hours I will deliver this man back to you in exceptional condition."
When leaving the office he had laid one of his big hands on my shoulder. It was only a second but I felt the same jolt. As we entered the car – a small delivery truck with a grey alien dangling from the mirror – and he drove backwards, Maik was heaving his arm on my head rest for a short while and I found myself sniffing his naked armpit. Realizing what I was doing, I looked away quickly, my eyes falling on the golden ring on his hand. Married. Good.
Maik started talking immediately, probably more because of the danger of silence, instead of trying to get to know me. He was very sympathetic, in his own way, and despite appearance he seemed to be a bit nerdy. He not only talked about his wife and two year old son, but also his passion for body-building and space travel. He didn't just deliver books on aliens and space travel, he also read them. What he liked most were Star Trek and Science Fiction thrillers. I was completely clueless with most of what he talked about but I did not care, he had a gift of making you comfortable around him.
After a while he asked about girlfriends.
"Don't have one right now," was all I answered. I had a recent break-up, but that was really nothing special.
Maik looked at me with an analytic gaze and asked with a smile whether I had a boyfriend.
"No way," was my immediate response.
"I see," he answered while looking at the street again.
"So you are straight?" He asked as if my reaction wasn't clear.
"Of course, I am just single." I answered while trying not to look at him.
"Sometimes I drill guys," he said completely casually without taking his eyes from the street. I, on the other hand, probably looked flabbergasted.
"When you say drill… do you mean?"
"I noticed it in the fitness studio while showering. The guys were staring at me. Because of my body of course … and I have a very big dick."
He stopped at a red flashlight and he looked at me directly.
"A very big dick?", I was actually asking. What was wrong with me?
"Very big." He was grinning at me challengingly. "24 cm and quite fat."
"24…?" My eyes must have been huge. I was pretty close to asking him why he told me that, or why on earth I care. But I wasn't that stupid, it was clear why he told me that, what wasn't clear was why I cared.
And then – without giving me any actual chance to realize what is happening, he grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face down into his crotch. With soft strength, making it clear that he did not expect any resistance, he pressed my nose and mouth against the fabric of his jeans, under which I could feel a truly humungous monster. This time it wasn't just one jolt that was coursing through my body, but a dozen of them, racing straight to me own dick, filling it with blood.
While he gave me this sample of his equipment, the truck was starting again.
I got up and tried to get any words out, while he was continuing completely casually with his exposure.
"It gets me really horny when guys find me hot. It is primal, probably from the lizard part of my brain. I am 42. How old are you?"
My own mind was so confused about how my body was reacting to this guy that all I could say was "23." My hard-on was straining against my jeans like mad.
"I am almost 20 years older than you and all you can think about is how you will be fucked by me. Gay or not, that is a total thrill for me and I bet for you too, your lizard brain is reacting just like mine is. It happens all the time. Recently I even had a 19 year old."
Maik was totally confident in his own attractiveness. And I couldn't help myself: His complete confidence made me completely fidgety. Apparently it was already a matter of fact for him that he would mount me that day. That I could refuse did not even occur to him.
"Can you handle a big dick?" Maik asked, while the truck was heading to a small parking lot in front of a storage hall.
"Well, you see… I never had a dick." Eloquent as always.
He had a satisfied grin on his face. "So you are a virgin. Don't worry, you are not my first breeder and nobody is here today. So you can scream as much as you want." He was looking directly into my eyes. "Are you clean? No STDs?"
"Yes, I had a test two months ago. Since then I only fucked with condom…"
"Good. I will fuck you bareback. And I am clean as well." He didn't give me the impression as if he expected any response on my part. I didn't think that he would be lying to me, for some reason I trusted him completely. At that moment he was reaching for his back pocket of his jeans and pulled an old purse and from it emerged a quite undamaged paper – a folded paper. He pushed it into my hand. I unfolded it and glossed it over. An HIV-test, negative, at most 2 weeks old. I was still flabbergasted. And horny.
"Well prepared," I stated. He was only grinning. Than he opened the door and while exiting all he was saying was: "Come on." And I followed his suggestion.
The storage hall seemed to open by itself or maybe it was just a mirage of my lust-crazy brain. I shortly doubted whether it was smart to follow him, I should have made it clear that I make the decisions and won't just follow him everywhere. However, he seemed to know that he was no anybody and that my dick was now the compass for my body. All I wanted was that he would get rid of all that clothing that was hiding his muscle mountains. I wanted to lick his giant cock. And I wanted that monster to break my ass in and use me for his pleasure. The image of him riding me bareback was making me even hornier. Instinct had taken me over and I did not care. I wanted to lick that body.
Maik was heading determined towards a table that was standing freely in the hall. He was removing two boxes, then turned towards me, took off his shirt and presented his upper body. My knees became jelly. Fantastic, giant muscles, with a big scar on his left chest. He made them twitch, left, right, left, right. I stood directly in front of him, wanted to touch his body. Before I could make contact he pulled my T-shirt from my body and threw it aside. Once more he grabbed the back of my head, pulled me towards him and pressed my face between his chest muscles. The fact that I was slightly shorter than him seemed to please him. I did not hesitate; fought for enough space to lick his nipples. Hard, small nipples. I felt his body with my hands. Hard muscles everywhere. Maik flexed his biceps of his right arm, big like a melon. He guided my head towards his arm; he wanted me to worship him. I was eager to comply, as long as I just got to have a taste of his massive manhood. "Raunchy!" I whispered – and I noticed that this had given him the confirmation he wanted. I reached for his girdle. Maik took my hands, placed them on his chest. So I continued with that. I felt him, kissed him and licked his shaven skin.
"Is this making you horny? Does my body turn you on?" Apparently that was what he wanted to here.
"Yes, this is crazy. Your muscles feel so great," I was whispering. And it was crazy, yesterday I would never have thought of being horny for a guy and now I was there, willing to be this muscle mountain's fuck toy. But I was all for it. He grabbed me at the shoulders and pushed me down, so that I had to kneel. Once again he rubbed my face against the fabric of his jeans. His dick is now apparently completely hard and ready for action. In either case you can see its outline, thick and massive, in his trousers. This is a dick you only see in porn and magazines, but everyday live. Maik opened his girdle, then – with one hand gesture – the buttons on his jeans. Provokingly slow he pushed his pants down, revealed his giant centimeter at a time. Awesome! That thing seemed to go on and on. In the end he freed the gland from the fabric that had tamed the beast. Immediately it bounced up. Not fast like mine would have done, but almost complacent. Maik grabbed his pipe and led it slap his hand a few time, slowly, to accentuate the weight of it. As if this was a market and he would present an especially good piece. My mouth was watering. He pressed my chin against his balls, placed his salami square across my face. He had a satisfied grin and looked down at me with pure horniness in his eyes. The slim, small boy, whom he could slap with his monster cock – Maik loved that role. He was the king; saw me as a horny piece of meat that was willing to do anything as long as it would get a taste of that body, that dick. And in a way he was right. I opened my mouth wide to swallow his glans. It was difficult to get that thing between my jaws, but I don't care. Then I tried to get his shaft into my throat. I managed to get about half of it in, then I stip. Maik was moaning deeply. His big hands lay on my shoulders. He pushed his pelvis forward, cautiously, but with determination, back and forth. His movements were by no means elegant, his body was too massive for that, but it was sexy. And he knew how to present himself, when to flex his muscles and show that he would not deviate one bit from the role of the dominant one.
I really had to fight, but with a lot of effort I managed to suppress my gag reflex when he rammed his pipe in my throat. That way I could get in more but the entire length did not work; 16 cm, maybe 17 cm, more was not possible. I felt the fat, pulsating veins on his cock, tasted his salty wetness. Maik emitted satisfied grunts time and again and cheered me on with sentences snippets: “Yes. Swallow it. Take it all.” At the same time he directed my head with one hand, twisted his nipples with the other, then let it wander over his muscles. The whole number was tailored perfectly for him. You could have almost thought I was only an extra. But that made the whole situation even hotter for me.
Then he pulled me up. He grabbed me, put me on the table behind him. He turned me so that he was lying backwards on the table. Only my head was hanging over the edge. He was stepping out of his shoes and pants, then opened my girdle and tugged my pants and shoes off. Maik walked around the table, so that he was standing in front of my face. To look up at him from below was almost frightening. The giant cock, the washboard abs, the massive rises of his chest muscles. Pure porn.
Then Maik grabbed my jaw to open my mouth wide. From above he brought his dick into position to thrust it into my throat again. He held my face with both hands while fucking my face. He was rougher this time, as if he didn’t care anymore whether I can handle his size or not. I was only a sex toy for him. I was putting an effort into breathing through my nose at the same time while his glans was pushing into the direction of my Adams apple. Maik pulled his dick out, slapped my face with a few strong strokes and climbed on table. He rubbed his balls and cleft on my face. I smelled his sweat, his man juices and licked his holes. He was busy rubbing my body at that time. I was really a twig next to this man. The difference between us couldn’t be bigger.
Suddenly he was leaving the table, reached forward again, grabbed my hip with one arm from below and lifted my lower body a bid. I reacted immediately and grabbed his thighs with my hands to stay in place. I was hanging upside down in front of him as he pulls me tightly to his body. I felt his lips on my dick, greedily he took me in how mouth. The blood was racing into my head and I see his magnificent cock in front of me, which I grabbed immediately and starting licking again while still keeping myself in place with the other arm. My legs were lying on his shoulders, pointing towards the sky. Mike corrected his grasp so he could hold me better, then he fell upon my dick again, with full lust. It was madness. I was actually a toy for this bloke. He buried his head between my thighs, pushed my dick inside his mouth to the hilt. Maik sucked and licked my dick as if he tried to squeeze the juice from a fruit. The pressure of his lips around my dick was enormous. I for one was glad that I was even able to work with his pipe in the first place. The upside down position didn’t exactly make it easier either. Nonetheless I fell upon it with the hunger of a starving man, let my tongue circle on his fat glans. A meter above me I hear Maik moaning and munching. A few times he was sucking my balls so hard that the pain makes me cry out. But as his monster was filling my mouth not much of my screams came out.
After five minutes in this position Maik was laying me on the table again.
“You like this number?” he asked me. I nodded, as much as I could in this position and let out a willing “Yes.”
“Very good, boy. Then we will get to the next round.”
He vanishes into a small office room five meters away. No 20 seconds later and he was back again, with a bottle of lube in his hand. He now approached the table from the side, reaches for my legs and pulls me towards him. He grabbed my legs and lays them on his shoulders again. He pulled me to the front until my ass was in the air and I was steadying myself on the edge of the table. While I was stationed in this acrobatic pose, he was hastily smearing his cock with a lot of lube. Subsequently he smeared a good portion on my hole. Apparently he wanted to push his giant tool in without any preparation. He grabbed my legs, brought his pelvis in position. I took in a deep breath, tried to prepare myself  for what awaited me. That thing was really a size too big. The head was hitting my hole. Quite rough he pushed against my sphincter. He didn’t manage it at the first few attempts, but then he pulled my legs a bit further apart and then he managed to shove his glans into my ass. He was moaning heavily. He sank the first quarter of his club into me. I tried to breathe and the same time. Then he was pulling back a bit, shoved it in again, a bit more than before. Repeating it time and again until he noticed that I was relaxing myself. Now he was starting a strong thrust, with which he pushed in three quarters into my channel. He howled from it. Shit. That thing was big.
Maik did not seem to be impressed by my struggles. He grinned at me and let his muscles twitch. Then he started to thrust inside me, faster and stronger, time and again. His monster club plowed my channel without mercy. He was gnashing my teeth. Soon I could hold on no longer and shout with each thrust. The mixture of pain and horniness was putting me in a rush. I was still steadying myself with my hands while my legs where on Maik’s shoulders and my ass in midair, but I barely noticed that strain. All I felt was this massive, meaty, hart dick inside of me. In the distance I hear Maik moan, time and again he shouts some words to cheer me on. In the few moments that I can manage a clear thought I think of being in a porno, a very good one.
Maik grabbed my legs, ordered me to wrap them around his waist. Then he made two steps forwards so that I wrap one and then the other arm around his thick neck. His hands grabbed my hips. Now he stood freely in the room, I was hanging on to him. His dick was ramming from below into my hole. The position forced him to speed up his pace. I could feel his dick even more intense then.
It wasn’t fast enough for Maik. After three minutes in this position he stored me on the table and continued to fuck me there, with the speed of a jack-hammer. I moaned, shouted loud and long, my voice was vibrating under his strokes. He bowed forward, I gazed up at him from below. From this perspective I liked him best. It was more than clear who was in power while he was above me. And that was exactly what he wanted: he demonstrated his strength, his physical superiority. It was so hot that my cock finally exploded. I came with such force that one drop even landed on my face. All the while Maik kept fucking me. It took a few more minutes, then I felt that he was ready to shoot. His strokes became slower, but with more force. Then he exhaled a loud moan. His body was shaking shortly and I felt how his first load was shot deep into my channel. His hot sperm was squirting into me, three more load followed, all shot with the same force. Afterwards he towered over me and pulled his monster dick from my hole. He shoved his dick into my mouth and shot a fifth load straight into my throat. The man shot like a breeding bull. When he had emptied his balls he liked off my sperm and sucked at my neck, with satisfied grunts and moans.
After a short while he got up, cleaned himself with a towel and said: “That was not bad boy. You have talent. If you want to clean up there is a toilet in the back.”
Not much happened afterwards with the two of us and Maik did not mention it with another word. It seemed routine for him. For me, everything had changed. The next day I had blown and ridden my best friend and the both of us milked our trainer the next weekend. It was a whole new world. And all thanks to Maik.

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Maik placed his hand on the scanner and went through the secret tunnel into the levels below. The temperature was much more pleasant here and he could discard the soft human skin with his hard reptilian one.
“Greetings Klrtt,” said Mgbti, “how many did you turn today?”
“3,” Klrtt said proudly, “and you?”
“4” Mgbti answered.
“Damn it, today you got me.”
Both of them joked about all the straight human males that they had turned gay this day before they went to the meeting.
It was the usual, turning straights gay, strengthening global warming and the illuminati and of course a report on their progress.
Soon the earth would belong to the reptiloids.