My Bodyguard

“Aziz will be staying with you while I am at the symposium Tylor. You will do what he says” Mother warned sternly. My Mom is a diplomat, and her current assignment is in a Middle Eastern country. At 17 years old was savvier to the world than most people my age but being blond haired and blue eyed made me stand out like a sore thumb in an area where all the men and women had olive skin and dark hair.

I did understand Mom’s concerns but at the same time I was going crazy being always locked in our apartment. The only things I filled my time with was studying with the tutors and working out in the gym. Other than tutors my companions were nannies’ and bodyguards. Most of the nannies were nice older women, the tutors were normally younger girls who seemed to like me, and the bodyguards were usually some hot rugged guys that I often found myself fantasizing about.

I looked up at my current bodyguard Aziz while mom went over the rules for the 100th time. Aziz was hot, he stood 6’2 with dark hair and eyes. He had a thick, trimmed beard. He wore pretty much the same thing every day, a dark suit either black or dark grey that he filled out nicely and clean pressed white shirt and tie. Aziz had a presence but at the same time was very soft spoken and only talked, when necessary, but there was no mistaken he was someone that you did not want to mess with. Aziz was married, and his wife and children lived a couple towns away. Aziz stayed with us and only visited his family just 2 days a month before he returned to our apartment and his bodyguard duties.

“I’m going out for a little walk” I said to Aziz heading for the door once Mom left for the symposium. “No sir your mother’s orders were very strict. “You are to stay in the apartment.” Aziz responded stepping forward to block my path. I could feel anger rising up in me as I looked up into his stern face. “I will only be gone for an hour” I said trying to find any excuse to leave. “No sir” Aziz repeated. “Fuck” I said softly under my breath. Aziz raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

Frustrated and angry I went to my room. I paced around angry, frustrated, and horny. I flipped on the tv and settled on an Arabic soap opera that had several hot guys on it. I had no clue what they were saying but there was something at least to look at and fantasize about.

I laid on the bed and ran my hand over the front of my chinos as my dick started to fill with blood. I closed my eyes and opened my pants then fished my cock out of my briefs. It was rock hard and felt good in my hand. It had been a couple days since I jerked off and I definitely needed it.

Precum oozed from the tip, and I slid my palm over it smearing the clear, slick liquid over the head of my cock. As I did my dick swelled and pulsed in my hand. With my free hand I reached into my shorts and pulled out my balls and started to roll them between my fingers. I imagined a hot guy between my legs licking my balls. I closed my eyes and started to stroke my dick when I heard a soft sound. I opened my eyes and saw my door slightly ajar, and it looked as if Aziz were watching me. For a second, I froze in place, but then continued stroking to see how quickly he would run away.

I opened my shirt and started to rub my nipples with one hand while my other hand ran up and down my hard cock. I liked the idea of being watched and it excited me to put on a show. I did not want to scare him off, so I didn’t acknowledge his presence. I slowly slid my pants down and off then lifted my legs and began to run a hand over my hole.

As I began to finger my hole the door crack widened just a bit and I could see Aziz more clearly. His eyes were fixed on my cock as I continued to stroke. Without saying a word, I motioned for him to come in. At first Aziz backed away, but then as if in a trance, he opened the door and slowly entered the room. I As he approached, I could see the bulge in his slacks.

Neither of is talked, as Aziz approached the bed. I pulled my hand off my hard dick and just looked up at Aziz. Slowly he placed his hand on my leg. His hand was large and thick but felt so gentle on my bare skin. He began to move his hand up my leg moving closer to my cock. The anticipation was driving me crazy as I watched his every move.

Finally, his fingers touched my dick and I let out a soft moan. Aziz diverted his eyes from my dick to my face for just a second then back to my dick. He ran a finger on the underside of my cock up to the head then touched the wet spot and allowed his fingertip to slide over the piss slit. I was starting to breathe heavily as he continued to examine my cock.

“Do you want it?” I asked breaking the silence. Aziz once again looked at me but said nothing. There was a raw lust on his face that I had never seen before. As if he were in some kind of trance staring at my dick. Aziz wrapped his hand around my cock and began to gently squeeze causing more precum to ooze at the tip.

Aziz was moving very slowly increasing my excitement and frustration. I wanted him to stroke it or suck it, now! Aziz continued to squeeze and watch for the precum to flow. As he did, I ran my hand up his leg, cautiously at first. When he didn’t stop me, I moved further up closer to the bulge in his pants. Aziz reached his hand up and I expected he was going to stop me, but instead he unzipped his slacks and pulled out his massive cock. “Fuck” I said under my breath as this dark thick cock seemed to explode from the zipper.

Aziz took my hand and directed it to his hard cock. Eagerly I wrapped my hand around the large dick and felt the hardness and the warmth. Aziz closed his eyes for a moment then opened them and watched me. “Can I suck it?” I asked softly and Aziz moved closer, still not saying a word, and bringing himself in to range. I leaned over and placed my lips on the head of his cock. It was warm and soft and smelled sweet almost like flowers. I opened mouth and slowly allowed his dick past my lips and teeth.

Aziz groaned as his dick slipped slowly into my mouth. I repositioned myself to take his dick deeper than it hit the back of my throat and for a moment, I started to gag. Aziz did not pull out he just stayed in place allowing me to recover. Once I caught my breath, I began move my head in a back-and-forth sucking motion taking the big meat into my hungry mouth. I could taste and feel the precum on the back of my tongue.

Aziz moved his big strong hands to my head and gently ran his finger through my hair as if examining it. His touch was warm and comforting. His thick hard dick stretched my mouth as I worked it. I wanted to make him cum, to have him fill my mouth with his seed, but my jaw was starting to really get sore. I raised my hand to the shaft to aid in my sucking and reduce the strain on my jaw. Aziz did not seem to like that pulled my hand away and held it so I could not use it.

I switched my position in hopes of making it easier for me to suck his dick the way he wanted. This helped a little, but my jaw was really starting to hurt again as I continued to try to get him to cum. After several moments the pain was too intense, and I couldn’t continue. I pulled my mouth back and took a deep breath then wrapped my hands around his cock and looked up at him as if to say, “I will jerk you off.”

A look of disappointment came over Aziz, but still he said nothing. He reached under me and pulled me to a standing position, his hard dick immediately began poking me. Aziz pulled me to him and wrapped his arms around me then placed his lips on neck. The beard began to tickle, and my body broke out in goosebumps. As Aziz nuzzled and kissed my neck and up to my hair, his hands ran down my back to my ass, then I felt a thick finger slide down my crack sending a wave of excitement through my body.

Aziz began to slowly caress my ass while slowly poking my hole. I felt a pop as his thick finger entered the first part of my ass. As he slowly entered, I could feel my dick jerking as precum flowed freely from my dick. Aziz continued to probe, and his finger entered me more deeply. I moved my face trying to bring my lips to his. I wanted to feel his mouth on mine. For a brief moment our lips touched but then Aziz paused and looked at me, as if he were trying to figure out what to do, then he moved his lips back to my neck.

I could feel Aziz’s finger pushing even deeper inside me and it felt amazing. A bit more probing and then he slid his finger out. He backed up for a moment and looked into my eyes. There was a vulnerability and it looked as if he were going to ask a question. Instead, he placed his hands on my shoulders and gently turned me towards the bed. Then he placed a big hand on the back of my head and pushed me gently forward causing me to bend over and I knew Aziz intended to fuck me.

I had only been fucked once before by another boy. It felt good but it was still very new to me. Also, the boy did not have a dick anywhere as big as Aziz and I could feel myself tensing up with anticipation. Aziz again began to run his finger over my hole. Then I felt the smooth tip of his cock sliding over my hole. It was wet with precum, and I could feel the warmth.

At first, I felt the head slide into my hole. It seemed to pop through and just stop. For a man as big as Aziz there was an amazing gentleness to him. Slowly he moved forward pushing his hard dick deeper and deeper into me. He moved so slowly that I barely felt it. I could feel myself stretching but because he was so gentle there was no real pain, just a sense of fullness.

Finally, I could feel Aziz’s body against my ass, and I knew he was deep inside me. A sense of pride came over me thinking how easy it was to take this massive cock. Aziz did not seem to be in any hurry to do anything, he placed his hands on my hips and made small intentional movements with his cock. Whatever he was doing felt amazing and I wanted the feeling to last.

Almost as slowly as he entered me, I could feel him pulling is dick back leaving me feeling empty for a moment. Then he moved forward a bit faster than before, but still relatively slow. Over and over, he repeated this movement and each in and out motion was a bit faster, a bit harder. Each thrust caused a soft moan to leave my lips, but Aziz made no sound except for the slapping of his balls against me.

“Oh god that feels good” I said softly and for a split-second Aziz stopped but did not respond then returned to fucking. I began to match his gyrations; as he pushed in, I pushed back forcing his dick deeper into me. I balanced myself on one hand and reached between my legs with the other and started to stroke my dick. Aziz reached around and stopped me but still said nothing.

I wanted to cum so badly and being stopped made me even more frustrated. Aziz began to become more erratic, and his dick slammed harder and harder into me. A small grunt seemed to escape his lips and he gripped my hips even harder. Then he pushed deep inside me with one huge thrust that almost threw me over and I could feel warm cum filling my ass.

Aziz’s whole body began to jerk and twist as his cum filled my insides. A few more grunts and  some heavy breathing were the only sounds he made. Finally, his body seemed to just stop. Aziz bent forward and placed soft kisses on my back and allowed me to straighten up, his dick still deep inside me.

Aziz wrapped one arm around my body. I looked down to see the sleeve of his dark grey suit holding me in place. Then with his free hand he took hold of my hard cock and began to slowly jerk it. While he did this, he ran his beard softly over my neck once again causing my body to tingle with excitement. All the feelings of his dick in my ass, his arm around me, his lips on my neck and his hand on my cock all drove my excitement. I tried holding off as long as I could but, my whole body began to vibrate, and I could feel my dick getting ready to shoot a load.

“I’m going to cum” I grunted softly. Aziz changed his stroking motion slightly which seemed to trigger the orgasm and cum spewed from my dick. I leaned into Aziz allowing him to hold me up, as the intense orgasm took over my body. I looked down to see a splattering of cum that I shot on the bed coating the sheets. My body jerked and more cum shot from my dick slowly leaving me empty and exhausted.

Aziz continued to hold me as my breathing began to return to normal. Finally, he allowed his cock to slide out of my ass then released his hold on me. I heard him zipping up his pants and as I turned around, I saw him walking silently out of my room back into the hallway. My body and my ass felt amazing as I flopped down on a dry part of the bed spent, trying to figure out exactly what happened.