Do Me A Favor

"I hooked up with Hayden last night,” Tate told Ramsey late the next morning. He came home around 2AM and slept until 11:00. He ended up staying longer with Hayden then he thought he would. The man was so horny that he filled Tate up two more times.

“You did? Where do you guys hook up?” asked Ramsey. Since Hayden was married, they obviously weren’t hooking up at his house.

“He has a secret condo downtown. The wife doesn’t know about it, neither does Jenkins. He bought it just for hook ups.”

Ramsey looked surprised. “The dude bought a condo so he could fuck guys? His wife must be a freaking idiot.”

“I don’t think they get along that well. He thinks she’s having an affair too.”

“Huh,” Ramsey said with a shrug. Then he got excited to find out if Tate asked Hayden about fucking around. “So? You talk to him about me?”

Tate chuckled. “Oh yeah, we talked about you.”

“And?”

“Let’s just say that the mere thought of fucking you turned the man into a fucking maniac. He found out you were into him, and he about carved out my insides.”

“Really?” Ramsey asked shocked. “He wasn’t pissed you told me?”

“He was pissed that I told someone about him, but then when he found out it was you, he almost busted his nut.”

“Over me?”

“Yeah, bro. He thinks you are the hottest thing since…well, since me. He says he’s wanted to get in you since the first time he laid eyes on you, but he thought you were straight.”

“I am straight!” Ramsey said defensively.

“Rams,” Tate said simply, obviously calling the hunk out. For a straight guy, he was excited to hook up with another guy and he’s been fucking Tate’s ass with no problem.

“Fine,” Ramsey relented. “Maybe I’m bi, but whatever. When is this going down?”

Tate grinned and slapped his buddy on the shoulder. “What are you doing later tonight?”

The two buddies entered the elevator and checked themselves out in the mirrored walls. Both were dressed in tight jeans and tight t-shirts and ball caps just as Hayden wanted.

“Don’t worry, Rams. You look fucking hot,” Tate assured the nervous jock.

“I know I look hot,” Ramsey said nonchalantly. “I’m just nervous.”

Tate hit the floor number button and the doors closed.

“You’ll be fine. Just act natural and let it flow. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

“I’ve come this far. Might as well dive right in,” Ramsey decided with a quick crack of his neck while shaking his hands out.

Tate laughed. “Dude, it’s not a football game. Relax. There are no refs and no flags tonight. Just flow,” he said with a calming voice.

“Is this the way you felt the first time with him?”

“Fuck yes. I might have been worse. Believe it or not, I was more nervous with you,” Tate said with a pat on Ramsey’s back.

Hayden answered the door and Ramsey’s heart jumped. Damn, that man was handsome. He was dressed casually in a V-neck t-shirt that was snug around his biceps and chest. His jeans were faded and a little snug on his athletic legs and ass but not as skin-tight as his and Tate’s were.

“Boys,” Hayden greeted them and ushered them in the door. He closed it quickly and grabbed Tate and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. Ramsey watched with wide eyes and his hands trembled.

Hayden pulled away and turned. “Ramsey Dresden,” he greeted him with a strong handshake.

“Hello, Mr. Jenkins,” he smiled. Hayden liked the formal greeting the boy gave him. Very respectful. Submissive.

“Son, you’re going to have my cock in your ass later, you can call me Hayden,” the older man laughed and then without warning, he grabbed Ramsey and pushed him against the wall and dove in for Ramsey’s first kiss with another man that wasn’t Tate. Ramsey was so in shock that he wasn’t sure what to do and he kept his eyes open. He looked at Tate out of the corner of his eye while he lip-locked with Hayden. Tate was laughing quietly as he watched the former straight man get owned by an older man. Ramsey felt Hayden’s tongue in his mouth and then he felt the man’s strong hands on his pecs, squeezing and kneading them. He liked that the man was so into his body. He gave into the kiss and returned the tongue swap. When Hayden reached around and took ample handfuls of his muscular ass, he squealed a short burst into the man’s mouth.

Hayden released him and gave him a playful slap on the face. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time.”

Ramsey had flinched at the slap and then put his hand on the cheek in disbelief. Some guy had just smacked him across his face. That just wasn’t done. He smiled nervously before replying, “Well, you did it, so…”

“Bedroom. Now,” Hayden directed with authority.

“Yes, Sir,” Tate answered with a get-up-and-go.

Hayden took Ramsey by the muscular forearm and led him behind Tate into the bedroom. Ramsey looked down at the big hand holding onto his arm. He never dreamed in a million years he would let another man lead him so forcibly. He didn’t try to pull away, though. He kind of liked it. He appreciated a fit, athletic, masculine man and respected him because he was older and didn’t let himself go. It was hot to have another alpha in the room. Tate was an alpha outside the bedroom so right now he didn’t count. He knew once Tate was naked with another man, he was his bitch.

“Tate, undress,” Hayden commanded but Tate was already ripping his clothes off. He led Ramsey to a chair and gently pushed him into it. “Have a seat, Ramsey. I believe you wanted to watch me fuck your best friend, first?”

“Yeah,” Ramsey confirmed with a nod. He watched Tate, naked, scrambling on to the bed and onto his stomach. His round bulbous ass curving up, legs spread slightly, waiting to be mounted.

Hayden undressed and Ramsey watched as Hayden kept direct eye contact with him. At first it was too intense for him but then he realized how sexy and seductive Hayden was and the hunger in his eyes was magnetic. After all, the man was about to have two college-aged studs for dinner.

Tate’s turned head, cheek rested on his outstretched folded forearms, smiled at Ramsey. Ramsey was still trying to believe the current situation before him.

Ramsey watched the gorgeous older man approach the bed and flinched when Hayden gave a hardy slap to Tate’s muscular ass. Tate flexed his ass and ground his crotch into the mattress, obviously liking the slap.

Hayden’s cock was long, hard, and thick as it stood at attention. He poured lube onto it and slathered it around along the shaft. Tate was right, it did look thicker than his own.

Hayden squeezed the lube and drizzled it onto Tate’s hole. He took his middle finger and worked it into the hole getting it nice and slick. He then mounted the kid on the bed, aimed his cock and wasted no time sliding into the athlete’s ass. Tate’s head came up, his eyes closed, and a deep moan escaped his lips.

Ramsey watched slack jawed as his buddy took the thick cock down to the root. Tate’s body tensed which caused all his muscles to flex and bulge. He arched his lower back, raising his ass up to meet the thrusting cock.

Hayden’s body was magnificent as it took control of Tate’s powerhouse body. He handled the body like a fine-tuned sports car. He knew how to drive Tate hard, what positions to lean into, when to increase thrust. And Tate was in fucking heaven. He came up on his elbows in up-dog, his shoulders rippling, his triceps full and cut. Hayden grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled back raising Tate’s chin up, his mouth open, moan and grunting.

Ramsey was rock hard. He undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. He fished out his cock and stroked it as he watched his hunky best friend take a hard fuck from the dominant alpha on top of him.

Ramsey leaned forward and put his mouth next to Tate’s ear and growled, “Tight frat pussy.”

Tate could only grunt with each thrust. Ramsey realized he could have really laid into Tate’s ass a lot harder than he does. He knew Tate liked it a little rough but damn, this was really rough. It was hot. He watched Tate take it like a man possessed.

Ramsey licked Tate’s thick neck and then said, “Fucking your tight cunt.”

Tate managed to groan out, “So deep, daddy.” His deep voice was labored. Agreeing with the man pummeling him.

Ramsey swallowed hard when he heard his buddy refer to Hayden as a daddy.

“You my good boy?” Hayden hissed in a sexy baritone voice. “My football jock loves to get his pussy fed. You love this thick cock punching through your pussy. Tell me, baby boy.”

“Yes. I’m your good boy. Destroying my pussy, daddy. Fuck!” Tate answered while panting. His head jerking up and down.

Ramsey watched and learned. Hayden had the dominating daddy thing down to a science. Ramsey thought himself quite the stud, but Hayden was teaching a live class in how to fuck a big, masculine, muscle bottom into submission. He didn’t know if he was turned on at seeing Tate getting his ass handed to him or the fact that he wanted to know what Tate was feeling.

The two men rutted and wrestled into the fuck for another good ten-minutes before Tate was begging for Hayden to shoot inside him. Hayden gritted his teeth and fucked harder until his own body tensed, his head thrown back as he howled, his thick load launching into the hard, bubble ass under him. He thrust in a few times to make sure he was spent.

The whole time, Tate crying out, “Yes, yes, yes, yes! Fuck yeah, I love your fucking cum.”

Hayden rested his chest down on Tate’s mountainous back. He grabbed another handful of Tate’s thick hair, pulling his head back and off the bed and aggressively kissing the kid. “Such a bitch,” he snarled before pushing his head back onto the mattress like he was done and tossed him away. He pulled out, exiting the bed he gave the beautiful ass another loud smack.

“Fuck kid, I’ll never get enough of that sweet ass pussy,” Hayden said, catching his breath, hands on his hips, chest heaving as he looked down at the prone muscular athlete.

Ramsey was still stroking but didn’t cum. He almost did but he edged off at the last second. He wanted to save it. Tate rolled over onto his back and there was cum stuck to his abs. He stretched out his long body, flexing his legs and arms like he just woke up from a very long nap. He looked exhausted even though the whole thing lasted only a little over fifteen minutes.

Hayden turned to Ramsey. “Your buddy really knows how to satisfy his man.”

Ramsey nodded his head, his mouth dry.

“You want some of what he got, Ramsey?” Hayden asked the kid as he stepped closer to him.

Ramsey was scared for the first time in his life. Scared and intimidated as fuck. He quietly answered, “Yeah.”

“Stand the fuck up then, boy,” Hayden commanded as he took Ramsey by the hand and pulled him out of the chair.

Once again, he was letting a man handle him in a way that no man has before, and he was letting him. Hayden grasped Ramsey’s cock and pumped it a few times as he kissed him, devouring his mouth.

“Take these fucking clothes off, pretty boy,” Hayden said as he grabbed Ramsey’s shirt and yanked it up over his head. Meanwhile, Ramsey was kicking off his shoes and jeans. He flinched when he called him Pretty Boy. That was his nickname for Tate. “Leave the hat on,” Hayden said, tossing the hat to him.

Ramsey stood before the two men naked except for the red ball cap, his thick hair curling out the rim on the sides and back. His six-foot-three tall, tanned body was intimidating in its own right. Ramsey was just plain big. His big body capped with big cut muscle.

Hayden whistled. “Damn boy, they grow them big where you’re from. But don’t you worry. The bigger they are, the harder they take a fuck.”

Ramsey looked down at Tate who was still on the bed reveling in the sex he just had. Tate smiled up at him. “This is going to be so fucking hot, bro.”

“On your back, pretty boy. We have to loosen you up,” Hayden told him.

Ramsey lay back on the bed. Hayden lay down beside him and started to make out with him. Ramsey felt Hayden’s hand slide down over his abs, down over his cock and then under his balls, zeroing in on his virgin hole. He could feel cold lube that was coated on Hayden’s fingers. Hayden took care to be gentle, rubbing around the rim and then slowly pushing his finger until it popped in the tight hole. Ramsey tensed up. It hurt.

“Shh…good boy. You’re going fine, Ramsey. Just relax,” Hayden whispered.

Ramsey just gritted is teeth, clenched his eyes shut and let the man do his thing. Over the next ten minutes Hayden had worked three fingers inside the athlete’s hole and Ramsey had his first taste of prostate stimulation when Hayden grazed it. Ramsey lost his breath and gasped.

“There it is. You feel that, Ramsey?” Hayden whispered between kisses. “That’s your spot. That’s the spot I’m going to be tapping soon with my cock.”

Ramsey couldn’t wait now that he felt what Tate has been feeling for months.

“You’re ready,” Hayden told him before he lay back, his head on a pillow. “Climb on, stud. You should ride me first. Take it at your own speed. Get used to it.”

“Ok,” Ramsey murmured. He looked over at Tate who was still on the bed watching. He smiled at Tate who was wearing a shit-eating grin.

Ramsey straddled Hayden’s thick quads, his own flexing as he lowered himself down in a squat. Hayden was holding his cock up and let it kiss the opening of Ramsey’s hole. Ramsey took a deep breath and lowered himself down, felt the cock pop through and stopped. It still hurt and he wanted to get used to it. After a few deep breaths, he let gravity do its job and he felt his asshole expand around the cock as he lowered himself down slowly. His eyes bulged as he felt like he was being filled up. He couldn’t believe the huge cock was going up his ass.

Hayden’s eyes closed and he moaned out at the grip the young kid’s hole had on his cock.

Ramsey hissed until he finally sat down resting on Hayden’s hips, a huge cock up his ass.

“Oh my fucking god,” Ramsey stated. He was proud of himself for accomplishing what he thought would be impossible.

“Take your time. Get used to it,” Hayden said calmly. He looked up at the hulking muscle boy sitting on him, his abs, his pillow-like pecs, the veins in each bicep. The square jaw and red pouty lips of the handsome kid with the red cap on. “Fuck, you are so fucking beautiful, kid.”

Ramsey got a twinge of pride. He loved someone like Hayden complimenting him on all the hard work he had done to his body. He respected the hell out of the man.

Ramsey got used to the girth. He slowly gyrated his ass before raising himself up and sliding back down.

“Jesus fucking christ!” Ramsey moaned.

“Good, huh?” Tate commented to his buddy.

“Can’t believe this feels so fucking good!” Ramsey said as he began to post himself on the cock.

“That’s it, Ramsey. Good boy,” Hayden coached him. “You’re a fucking pretty boy, Ramsey. My pretty fucking boy. Ride it, fucker!”

That spurred Ramsey to post himself even faster and harder. He looked down at his own body as he did. He always loved his body but now, the way it looked, the smooth muscle, it’s like he trained his body for this moment and didn’t know it. His body responded to the movements as if it were on the field playing the sport.

He continued to fuck himself on the cock until he felt the bed shift and Hayden pushed him back on his back with his dick still inside him. Hayden took his ankles and placed them on his shoulders and took him missionary. The move took Ramsey by surprise but before he knew it, he was on his back, legs up and staring up at the handsome man doing pushups into his ass.

Ramsey never imagined being on his back with his legs up getting fucked like a bitch would be so amazing. He knew Tate liked it, but he never thought he would. The gorgeous man on top of him drilled into his butt, kissing him, licking him.

“Fucking you like a bitch, Ramsey. You should see yourself,” Hayden taunted as he fucked.

“Yeah, Rams,” Tate chimed in. “You should see yourself. Big stud, Ramsey Dresden, stacked, rugged body all fucking trussed up, getting fucked. It’s hot to watch, big man. I never thought I’d see the day that Ramsey Dresden would be bitching out to a guy.”

Ramsey heard the words, and he did feel embarrassed, but the fucking felt so good that it made up for all the guilty feelings he was having. All he could do was grunt and groan.

Suddenly, Hayden leaned back, took Ramsey’s ankles, and spread his legs out like a wishbone. Ramsey felt his hamstrings stretch, watched his quads elongate as they split open wide, his toes pointed to the ceiling. Hayden’s biceps were swole as they held up the kid’s tree trunk legs.

“Fuuuck, Rams!” Tate said in awe. “You look like all those bitches you bone all the time. You spread their legs open like whores, and pound their pussies. Now, it’s being done to you, bro.”

Ramsey realized that. He didn’t like it, at first. But the more he looked up and watched Hayden’s handsome face and his muscles flex, the more he wanted Hayden to fuck him like a bitch.

Hayden grinned down at him. “Yeah, Ramsey. I’m fucking you like a bitch. You’re my bitch, Ramsey. You’re MY fucking bitch, now.” Hayden bit his bottom lip as he revved up for a rough pounding of the pretty boy’s ass.

“Ohhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuck!” Ramsey cried out as he felt his prostate take a beating.

“You hear me, boy?” Hayden growled. He spit on Ramsey’s cheek. “MINE!”

Tate took notice of the way Hayden was taking possession of Ramsey and he felt jealous. Hayden had never talked like that to him before so why now with Ramsey? What is the deal? It was like Hayden was going to claim Ramsey as his own.

Ramsey understood. He understood that he could never ever go back to being his old self. He found where he belonged, and it was wherever Hayden wanted him. He wanted Hayden to dominate him, compliment him, own him. This is what he’d been missing in his life. A handsome older man to protect him and care for him. He wanted Hayden to be inside of him all the time.

“Yes! Yes…daddy!” Ramsey heard himself say which sounded ridiculous with his deep voice.

“Yeah, baby boy. You’re my jock bitch. My football player pretty boy,” Hayden told the kid right before he grunted loudly, tensed his body and shot the biggest load in his life into the gorgeous muscle boy.

Ramsey couldn’t take it anymore knowing a superior man’s cum was being injected into his body. His own cock exploded a thick load, covering his chest and his face and hair. It was the biggest orgasm of his young life.

“Dude!” Tate exclaimed watching the kid cum without touching himself.

Hayden collapsed on Ramsey, both heaving and sweaty. Hayden kissed him.

“Fuck! Ramsey…fuck!” was all Hayden could get out.

Ramsey took a deep breath and let it out and knowing he was forever changed he said, “That’s it. You own me.” He kissed Hayden back while Tate sat back, seething, wondering what the hell just happened.

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