The Mansion Boys...and Girl

Things might not wrap up as quickly as I thought. There's still so much more to go! I appreciate the great comments and votes. Please keep it up! Email me or comment here. I really want to know what you think. 

Jack and Harrison are beyond just being in love and they are both feeling it. Something about they experiences that had on one particular night made them realize that. The young man who fists Jack will turn up in a surprising place in the next chapter.

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Harrison loved school. He was in a pretty intensive architecture program. Even though he was only in the first year, he was really able to shine with his creativity and talent. It was clear that Harrison had a mind for architecture and his professors took notice. One professor in particular not only noticed Harrison’s skill as a future architect, but also appreciated Harrison’s other skills. 

Professor Kevin Kelley is a geeky, nerdy looking, handsome married man in his mid 30’s. He and his wife are beloved figures in the arts scene in Milwaukee. He is also very popular at the University. He was a wunderkind himself and was known as one of the brightest young architects. He opted to teach instead of pursuing a career with one of the major firms. His wife is an architectural engineer and also brilliant.

Professor Kelley has an eye for young men. His wife is well aware of his extracurricular interests and has even been known to watch. In fact, it is a kink of theirs. She likes to watch her husband with boys. Much like Jack, Kevin is well liked and well regarded, so no one seems to be concerned with his occasional interest in his students. He’s pretty ethical and doesn’t favor those who accept his advances. He is discreet in his fun and usually no one even notices that he’s hooking up with a student - or two, or three.

Harrison caught Professor Kelley’s eye immediately. Kevin’s dark, slightly graying hair, dark rimmed glasses and what appears to be a slight frame, were all things Harrison noticed. He wanted to get to know the professor better. It wasn’t long after school started that Kevin and Harrison were having their first rendezvous in the abandoned building.

One thing most people would never think of when they looked at Kevin was how built he was. He worked out heavily and had a solid, well sculpted, muscular body. He tended to wear loose clothing and was fairly modest about his body. His wife loved watching skinny boys like Harrison top her hunky husband. Harrison had not had the pleasure of being observed by Kevin’s wife yet.

Getting fucked by Harrison was something Kevin couldn’t get enough of. In their last few outings, Harrison was the one on top. Kevin like to fuck as well and decide it was time to show Harrison another side of him. With all Harrison had been through in the last few weeks, they hadn’t had a chance to hook up in a while. Tonight, Kevin had a plan. Once class was over, he invited Harrison out.

“Hey, Harrison, do you have a minute?”

“What’s up Professor?

“It’s been a while. Do you have some time tonight? Maybe dinner and then I can bring you over to the Athletic Club?”

“It has been. Sorry, some crazy stuff has been going on. Don’t think I haven’t missed your ass though!” Harrison said with a mischievous smirk, “I just need to text Jack. He’s at an event in Chicago and we weren’t going to see each other much tonight anyway.”

“Awesome. Meet me at Fig and Barley at 8?” Kevin said as he leaned into Harrison, “And maybe it’s your ass that will be the focus tonight.”

Kevin’s comment caught Harrison by surprise, but it made the night all the more appealing. 

***

Dinner went on longer than expected. Harrison shared his kidnapping experience and caught Kevin up on several other aspects of his life. Kevin used the opportunity to share more of his own experience. In their previous engagements, they were so quick to fuck, they never really took any time to get to know one another. There was definitely a sexual tension between them, especially since Kevin suggested the tables be turned this time. 

As they walked from the restaurant to the club, the conversation turned more sexual. 

“You’re cool with me wanting to switch things up on you, right?”

“Yeppers! I am an equal opportunity bugger!”

“Cool. I was a little nervous since I’ve never suggested it. Are you ok if I’m a little aggressive?”

“Gee, you really are taking this to a different level. Sure. I can handle it. I just told you what I went through and I’m still here.”

“That’s why I asked. I don’t want to trigger anything or make you feel uncomfortable.”

“I’m sure we’ll be fine. With as much as you work out, I’m guessing you’re pretty strong. That is kinda hot. Just don’t break anything, ok?”

Harrison was intrigued by Kevins’ sudden desire to be the aggressor. Harrison was never particularly aggressive with him, and Kevin seemed to be relatively quiet and passive, so this would be interesting.

They arrived at the Milwaukee Athletic Club. The desk attendant seemed to be familiar with Kevin arriving so late - it was close to midnight - and arriving with a guest. 

“I think there are only a few other people here tonight, Mr. Kelley.”

“That’s great.” Then Kevin leaned in closer to the attendant and quietly said something between them.

“Come on Harrison, come see how much I can lift.”

Harrison followed Kevin to the locker room. Kevin had his own work out clothes there. He pointed Harrison to a closet where he could find something. “We keep a supply of clothes and shoes here for guests who might not have them. They’re all clean and stuff. Pick out something cute.”

Kevin put on a pair of very short shorts with a funky neon pattern on them and slits of the sides. They were very revealing and highlighted his ass and his bulge very nicely. Other than a pair of matching sneakers, he didn’t put on anything else. His perfectly cut body distracted Harrison for a moment. Even though he has seen it several times, this was in a well lit room and with time to actually take it in. Kevin’s muscles were as if they were sculpted from marble. His six pack was as perfect as one could be. No one would ever know this based on the way Kevin dressed for school.

“Damn, prof, you really are fucking hot.”

Kevin lifted his arms over his head and did a little twirl. “You think so? I know Colleen thinks so, but she’s a little partial.”

“Oh, she’s absolutely fucking right. Very hot. Damn.”

“Did you find something cute? Though I think anything in there will look cute on you.”

“I guess so.” 

Pretty much everything in the closet was basic. There wasn’t a pair of shorts that would fit Harrison well, so he opted for tighter rather than looser, figuring Kevin would appreciate that. He grabbed a pair of red nylon shorts that looked like the old school running shorts guys wore in the 80’s. They were just tight enough on Harrison. He found a white nylon tank and a pair of white sneakers to go with it. He quickly put it all on.

“Oh yes. That is perfect. Your ass looks very nice in those. This is going to be fun.”

After admiring Harrison in his little workout outfit, Kevin took him by the hand and led him to the weight room. He showed him around and told him about his workout routine. Harrison was nervous that he was expected to lift something or how to spot. Kevin assured him this was all just for show and Harrison wouldn’t have to do anything. He set up some weights on the bench and proceeded to lift them.

“Holy shit! You can lift that? That’s more that you weigh isn’t it? It sure is more than I weigh!”

“Yep, just watch. You can stand over my head and hold on to the bar. Don’t worry, I won’t make you do anything.”

“You just want my crotch in your face.”

“I do, but this is really how it is done.”

Kevin lifted 200 pounds with little effort. Harrison was impressed with Kevin’s strength. 

“Ok, now you try.”

“Fuck no! I can’t pick that much up! That’s way too heavy.”

“Of course, I don’t want to hurt you, I’m sure you can handle 100 pounds. I’ll spot you, so you should have no problem. Come on. I think this is sexy. I want to see you on the bench. Just once, ok?”

Harrison couldn’t resist his cute professor. “Ok, once! Please don’t let this thing fall on me!”

Kevin brought the weight down to 100 pounds and stood over Harrison as he laid back on the bench. He guided him how to hold his hands and how to lift. Kevin did most of the work at first, but eased up once Harrison had the bar in the air. Even with Kevin’s help, it was a strain for Harrison. He was not that strong at all. Kevin helped him get the bar down.

“See! That was really good! You should try working out some more, I bet you’ll like it.”

“That’s ok. I like my workouts to involve how fast I can pump my hips. This is not my thing. It was kinda hot having you stand over me like that.”

Kevin took Harrison around the rest of the gym and showed him some other things he liked to do for his workouts. He got Harrison to try some of them and used it as his opportunity to make his advances. He touched Harrison a lot while he guided him on some of the other equipment. Harrison caught on quickly, this was sort of Kevin’s version of foreplay and let him have his way with him. 

Things were starting to get more heated and Kevin was ready to have his fun with Harrison. He took him by the hand again and took him to one of the training rooms. As soon as they walked in and closed the door, Kevin pushed Harrison against the wall and started making out with him. Harrison pressed his hands against Kevin’s rock hard chest and ran them over each of his muscles. Kevin had his hands down the back of Harrison’s shorts and was squeezing his ass.

Out of the corner of his eye, Harrison noticed the cameras in the room. He pushed back  and pointed up at them. “Hey, prof, is this something I should know about?”

“Oh, those? Well…they are there for a legit purpose. Personal trainers use them to record workouts and for online training.”

“That makes sense, but does the little light on them mean they are on now?”

Kevin looked around and then down. He was a little flustered. “Um, I guess I should have told you…”

“Are you recording this for your wife?”

“Not quite…well…sort of…she’s actually watching live. You’re not upset, are you?”

“Not really. I wondered when she’d get to watch us.” Harrison waved to the cameras, “Hey Colleen!”

Kevin let out a deep sigh. “You’re adorable, you know that?”

“I was beginning to think she didn’t want to see me since you said she watched you with other boys. But I thought she liked to watch you get fucked?”

“She does, but she knows what I’m capable of and she suggested something different. So, let’s not disappoint her.”

Kevin pushed Harrison back against the wall and began to kiss him more aggressively. Kevin was starting to get a little rougher, grabbing Harrison’s long hair and pulling his head back. Being shorter, Kevin had to pull Harrison down and force him to his knees in order to be able to look down on him. He grabbed Harrison’s head and dug his hands into Harrison’s thick hair. He stared down at him, looking at him longingly.

“Do you realize how pretty you are? Not cute or handsome, but pretty, like a pretty girl.”

Even though he knew Kevin wanted some level of control, Harrison decided he would play with him a little. “Tell me…tell me how pretty I am.”

Kevin traced his finger over Harrison’s lips, moving them over his face, gently caressing him. He took Harrison’s glasses off and tossed them on the floor. He went back to his lips and slid his finger into his mouth. “You are so very pretty. Such sweet lips, those beautiful blue eyes, your long hair. Such a pretty girl.”

It seemed odd that Kevin was talking about Harrison like he was a girl, but he just went along with it. Harrison knew he had softer features that some saw as feminine. He was comfortable enough in himself that being referred to as a pretty girl didn’t bother him. Kevin continued his touching and caressing and then slid his shorts down. His eight inch cock was already hard and ready. His uncut cock had a bend at the middle and was fairly thick from the middle down. The head was big and bulbous and was dripping precum. Harrison took it in his hands and began to lick and stroke it.

“Oh yes, that’s it, show me how much you love cock…mmmmmm…” Kevin whispered, looking down at Harrison as he took Kevin’s tool into his mouth, swallowing it easily.

Kevin continued to push his fingers through Harrison’s hair and began to push on the back of his head, forcing him down on his cock. Harrison gagged a little as he felt Kevin push his head against the wall. He started to move his hips back and forth, fucking Harrison’s mouth, holding him against the wall. Kevin looked up at the cameras as if to get some reassurance from his wife, who was watching in another room.

As the action continued, Kevin became more aggressive. His strength began to factor in as he was able to hold Harrison against the wall with his knees and thrust his cock deep into his throat, holding it there while Harrison struggled to push him back, choking. Kevin kept pushing, as if he could get any deeper, eventually mashing Harrison’s face into his body, preventing him from being able to breathe, or even see what was happening. He grabbed at Kevin’s legs but was unable to push him back, Kevin was simply too strong. As Harrison became lightheaded, Kevin finally pulled back letting him catch his breath as he coughed and wiped the snot from his nose. Kevin didn’t wait long before he forced himself back into Harrison’s mouth, this time fucking him more vigorously while he held his head in place. 

After assaulting Harrison’s throat for another ten minutes or so, Kevin reached down and pulled Harrison up by his neck. Harrison attempted to say something, but Kevin smashed his lips against Harrison’s, kissing him roughly. He held his shoulders to the wall and pressed his whole self into him, preventing him from moving.

“Such a pretty girl…” Kevin said as grabbed Harrison’s face. He then dropped to his knees and slid Harrison’s shorts and underwear down. His giant cock was already rock hard and oozing precum. Kevin swallowed as much as he could of the thick monster, getting right to work blowing him.

It took him some time, but Kevin was finally able to deep throat Harrison’s cock, starting slowly, getting him eased into his cock worship. Kevin slowly slid his mouth back, almost completely, but instead just to the head. He’d lick the head of Harrison’s cock and then slowly slide back down, gagging and choking, burying his nose in Harrison’s light patch of pubes. Kevin did this several times and then he’d start sliding back using his teeth, just slightly. Each time sliding back down softly and back up harshly – getting a bit more aggressive each time. 

Harrison pulled his shirt off and tried to put his hands on the back of Kevin’s head, trying to take some control and fuck his face. Kevin was not having it. He took his hands and slammed them onto Harrison’s pelvis, slamming him back against the wall. Kevin pushed hard on Harrison, showing his control of this blowjob. Just to show him who the boss was, he grabbed Harrison’s low hanging balls and squeezed them, pulling and twisting on them in the process. Harrison yelped and writhed, but Kevin was able to hold him in place.

His panting and moaning probably gave Kevin the idea that Harrison was close to cumming. Without letting go of his balls, Kevin quit sucking his cock and stood up. He yanked on Harrison just enough to get him to lean down so he could shove his tongue down Harrison’s throat. Kevin let go of Harrison’s balls and grabbed on to his throat pretty tightly. This was very unexpected and way out of character for Kevin. He was obviously getting caught up in the moment.

As he pressed on Harrison’s neck, Kevin stopped kissing him. He just stared right into Harrison’s eyes with an intensity on his face like nothing Harrison had seen from him before. He finally let go and grabbed Harrison’s shoulder and swung him around pushing his face into the wall. He looked back up at the cameras again.

Kevin grabbed onto Harrison’s hips and pulled them back just enough so his ass was at the same level as his cock. He dropped to his knees again and spread Harrison’s ass apart and dug his tongue right into his asshole. His tongue darted in and out of Harrison’s hole. Kevin was circling and digging and licking quite intensely. Harrison pushed out just enough to give Kevin a little bit of rosebud to suck on. Kevin moaned his satisfaction as he fucked Harrison with his mouth. He finally spit on his hole and stood up.

Harrison leaned back toward him and Kevin put his left arm up and shoved Harrison forcefully into the wall again. This time, since it was so abrupt, he ended up smashing Harrison’s face into the wall hurting him slightly. Kevin wasn’t playing around. With his other hand, he aimed his cock right at Harrison’s well-eaten hole. He could feel his precum-covered cock pressing against his hole as he pushed right in. He didn’t hold back. He shoved his cock all the way in. Harrison let out a gasp, which just encouraged him to do it again. He kept thrusting into Harrison faster and harder. His strength was clear as he had Harrison immobile, pressed against the wall with one arm and holding tightly onto his hip with the other. Kevin rage-fucked Harrison with all of his might.

This rough fucking went on for a while, easily 15 minutes or more. Kevin had stamina. There was almost no limit to how long he could go. Finally, Harrison felt him thrust one last time and held his cock inside him. Harrison thought he was ready to cum. Instead, Kevin grabbed the back of his head and swung him around. He threw Harrison to the floor with one solid push. He crashed down on the ground and looked up at Kevin with a little fear in his eyes. This didn’t seem to register with him at all. He knelt down, looked up at the cameras again and rolled Harrison onto his back. Kevin threw his legs up and roughly shoved his cock back into Harrison’s ass. He held it there as he just stared. His unusual stare was focused right into Harrison’s eyes. 

Kevin slid his hands up and down Harrison’s chest, feeling his smooth, tight body. Harrison knew how much Kevin liked his body. He kept sliding his hands up and down with more and more pressure, using his nails and digging into his chest. He never broke his stare. His cock just buried deep inside Harrison. Kevin’s hands eventually made it to Harrison’s throat. He wrapped both of his hands around his neck and slowly tightened them. A fearful Harrison put his hands on his arms, just to be ready should he go too far - not that he was strong enough to stop him. Kevin started a slow deliberate fuck, easing his cock all the way out and right back in again. He never lost his rhythm or let the intensity of his stare ease up. He squeezed his hands more tightly. Once again, Harrison felt his breathing becoming more labored. He tried, in vain, to pull his hands away, but he was simply too strong. Kevin loosened his grip and Harrison could feel the blood rush and then he’d tighten them again. He held this grip as he increased the pace of his fucking. He started to go faster and faster, deeper and deeper, as he held on to Harrison’s neck with a firm grip. 

Harrison began to feel lightheaded. Kevin was holding on too tight. Harrison tried to speak out and let out a barely audible, raspy protest. Kevin ignored it and kept pounding away at him with even more intensity. Harrison’s back was hurting from being pushed against the floor, his throat was hurting and he felt like he was fading. Kevin finally made one last thrust and let out a growl at the top of his lungs as he simultaneously let go of Harrison’s neck and shot a fire hose of cum into him. Harrison could feel Kevin’s cock pulsing as he shot another stream of his cum coating his insides. Harrison could also feel the rush of blood back to his head. 

Completely wiped out by this unexpected wild fuck, Harrison could barely move. Kevin wasn’t done yet. He leaned back up and grabbed Harrison’s hard cock and took it into his mouth and started sucking him gently, but intensely. He was determined to make him cum. This wasn’t too difficult given how much Harrison had been edged to this point. He let out a loud moan and just shot his load into his professor’s mouth. Kevin sucked and slurped Harrison’s cum as if it were what he needed to save his life. Kevin finally pulled off and crawled over Harrison, and then lay down on top of him. He kissed Harrison and then just rested his head on his chest and cuddled him, like they would usually do when Harrison was the top. They both just laid there breathing heavily, sweating, trying to regain their composure.

“Holy fucking Christ dude. What the fuck was that?” Harrison asked breathlessly.

“I know. I wanted you. Bad. Not just like usual. I wanted to own you. Sorry if I went too far.”

“You owned me, prof. You totally fucking owned me. I thought you were going to kill me! You’re too fucking strong!”

“I know. Sorry. Ugh. Harrison, I wouldn’t hurt you like that. I just…I…for some reason… just needed to show you what I’m capable of. I needed to show Colleen what I could do.”

“I hope she enjoyed the show. Maybe next time test your capabilities on her.”

Just then, Colleen appeared in the room and was standing over them. “Hi Harrison. That was amazing, you two. Next time, I’ll watch in person. I want to watch you own him, Harrison.”

Colleen sat next to Kevin and stroked his head.

“Wow, professor, this was the most unexpected thing. Wild. Fun. But very unexpected.”

“Thanks for indulging us, Harrison. I had the most fun with a boy I’ve had in a long time.”

Harrison looked over at Colleen, “you know, you’re not the only voyeur. Jack is gonna want to see this. You did record it, right?”

“Young man, I’m a step ahead of you.” Colleen smirked as she held up a flash drive.

***

Jack was hanging out at the after hours club one night after being out at a high dollar fundraiser for a candidate with Wagner. Harrison had texted him earlier that he was going to hang with his professor, so he had a free night. He figured a few drinks and then he’d head home and play with some toys.

He was sitting at the bar, chatting with a couple of other guys and the bartender. It was a quiet night there. The other folks left and Jack sat there sipping another Manhattan. A young man walked in and was greeted by the bartender. “Good evening, Mr. Klein!”

“Ugh. Samuel. I can’t get used to being called ‘Mr.’”

“Yes, mist…uh, Samuel. Let me introduce you to another one of our members, this is Jack Holden. Mr. Holden, this is Samuel Klein. He just joined about a month ago. His father was a long time member, until he passed away recently.”

“Oh, hello Samuel. Sorry about your dad” Jack said as he extended his hand.

“Thanks. You don’t look old enough to be called ‘Mr.’ either.”

‘Well, I probably am and I gave up trying to get any of the staff here to break that habit. Too many snobs here insist on it.”

“Well, Nice to meet you…’Mr. Holden’.” Samuel said as he wandered over to a table. The bartender brought him a martini. 

Samuel caught Jack’s attention. He could see him through the mirror behind the bar. He sat there at the table with his legs up on the other chair, scrolling through his phone. He was short, probably no more than 5’4”, young, probably no more than 22 or 23. He wore a blue knit blazer with a gingham check shirt and gray khakis. He had a huge pile of curly, unruly hair on his head, a slight beard and rectangular metal rimmed glasses. He was adorable. Until he had reason to think otherwise, Jack assumed he was straight since they were at the club. Jack was one of only a few gay members.

Jack looked familiar to Samuel. After googling his name, he realized just who he was, though that was not why he was familiar. He knew he had seen Jack before. He clipped a photo from the internet and texted it to a friend.

Is this the guy we met at that party last year?

Ha! You mean the one you wanted to fuck in the bathroom?
Yes. That’s him, right? Why didn’t I fuck him? 

He’s too damn handsome to walk away from.

Your asshole ex was there and started a fucking mess.

Right. I guess I have another chance.

Go for it whore.

Samuel called the bartender over. “Can you bring Mr. Holden another drink and make me another one as well. I’ll take it up there next to him.”

The bartender placed another Manhattan in front of Jack. “Oh, I was going to go. I didn’t order another.”

“No, Sir, you didn’t, but he did.” The bartender pointed to Samuel who was now approaching and climbing up on the stool next to Jack.

“You don’t mind, do you?”

“No, not at all.” Jack said with a smile.

They chatted for a while and then Samuel got to business. “So, do you remember a party at a fussy apartment in Boystown?”

“Hmmm, wow, that was a while ago. It was a fundraiser or something. I go to a lot of them, so I lose track.”

“Yes, it was for the Jewish Council on Urban Affairs.”

“Oh yes, that was a favor for the governor.”

Samuel looked around the room. The bartender was reading at the other end of the bar and no one else was there. He leaned his elbow on the bar with his head resting on his hand. “It is kind of sexy that you do favors for the governor.”

The door was now opened. Samuel was a potential hook up. Jack figured Harrison was fucking his professor, so why not get fucked himself. “I do favors for a lot of people.”

“I’ll bet you do.”

After another round of drinks and the two men getting a little closer to one another, Samuel decided it was time to move things along. “Do you want to do something else? Go somewhere else?”

“What did you have in mind?” Jack said with a smirk.

“I know this sounds pretty forward, but,” Samuel looked around the room again and leaned into Jack’s shoulder. He whispered, “Do you like to be fisted?”

“I like boys who don’t waste time. I love it.”

“Nice. It is my absolute favorite thing to do. I have everything you might need at my apartment. Let’s go!”

Samuel almost seemed giddy as they walked to his apartment, which was only a couple of blocks from the club. They went up to his apartment, which was a sleek, contemporary studio. Once inside, Samuel pulled Jack by his tie and pulled his head down for a kiss. “I’m sure you can see I’m a little excited.”

“It is only slightly obvious.”

“I love fisting, like really love it. I don’t get to fist hot guys like you very often. The fisting clubs are all guys that are just not my thing. The guys my age are fucking wimps. I usually have to travel to find hot guys to fist. You’re right fucking here!” He kissed Jack again. “You can get ready in the bathroom. You’ll find what you need in the bottom drawer under the sink.”

“I’m excited too then. You probably know exactly what you’re doing.” Jack smiled as he trailed off to the bathroom.

When Jack walked out of the bathroom, naked and ready to go, Samuel was sitting on the edge of his bed, also naked. Jack figured that he was wanting to jump right into things. 

He had a slightly hairy chest and very hairy legs. His cock was a decent size for such a small boy, at least eight inches. He had draped towels over the bed and on the floor. He had on long, black latex gloves that went all the way up his small arms. There was a bucket of gloppy fisting lube on the floor. This kid was a pro. 

“I hope you don’t mind, but I like to get right to it. I like working a hole over, you know?”

“I like getting down to business.”

“If you have time, I definitely want to cuddle with you after.”

“You’re too fucking cute.”

Samuel asked Jack to lie face down on the bed. Jack crawled onto the bed and into position, drawing his knees up under himself slightly so that his ass is raised and spread open. Jack was at the perfect height for Samuel to stand there and do his business. As he caressed his hand over Jack’s taut ass, Jack flinched a little at the feeling of Samuel’s cold gloves on his warm ass. “You look like you are experienced.” 

“You could say that.” says Jack just before he lets out a soft low moan as Samuel’s fingers find his puckered asshole and begin tracing long lazy circles around it. 

“Good. I love a hot ass slut.”

Smearing some lube on Jack’s hole, Samuel places the tip of his index finger on the well used rim. Instead of slowly working it in, he suddenly jams it all the way in as far as it will go. Jack tenses slightly, he groans as his ass tightly grips Samuel’s finger, almost sucking it in with the tension. “Mmmmm, nice, well used, but not sloppy.”

Samuel plunges his middle finger in beside the first one, then pulls them out about halfway, and thrust them back in again quickly. He watches the muscles of Jack’s ass relax as he begins to open up. He adds a third finger and begins a slow rhythmic motion in Jack’s hole. Jack is moaning softly, appreciating that he’s met another excellent fisting top, just like the cute boy from DC. Samuel leans against Jack and has his rock hard cock meet his thrusting fingers. He pokes his cock in for a few short thrusts and then adds his fingers around it, stretching Jack’s hole.

Samuel returns to just using his hands. He tucks his thumb under his fingers, adds some more lube and then begins to slowly push against Jack’s hungry hole. Feeling it is ready to go, Samuel teases for a bit, just pushing his knuckles to the ring and then pulling back. Finally, Samuel pushes the entire circumference of his knuckles in. Jack’s ass swallows his hand greedily as Samuel watches with amazement as his hole stretches. He holds it there a moment, and begins applying more pressure, pushing in deeper. Jack’s groan has given way to panting and gasping now, exciting Samuel even more. 

“Fuck yeah, Jack. Your hole is amazing!”

Samuel began to slowly twist his hand in Jack’s ass, pulling all the way to the knuckles, then back in again. Finally, Samuel easily got past the second hole, stretching it with his knuckles. His hand slid in easily past the wrist and up his forearm.

Jack was breathing deeply, relaxed, accepting it. When Samuel’s entire hand disappeared in Jack’s ass he gave a deep groan that told him he was in another zone entirely. As Samuel felt his ass close around his hand, he began to slowly flex his hand inside Jack, who moaned like a porn actor. Samuel loved the feeling of something so deep and intimate. His cock was dripping precum everywhere. He added more lube to his arm and checked in with Jack. “Are you ok? Want me to stop? Can I go deeper? Harder?”

Jack trusted this boy since he seemed to know what he was doing. “You do whatever you want.”

“Mmmmmm, fuck yeah, ass slut,” Samuel said as he pulled his hand out about halfway, and then pushed it back inside. The muscles of Jack’s ass had a tight grip on Samuel’s hand. He kept pulling back and pushing in again, a bit faster, a bit deeper.

This was one of the most talented fisting bottoms Samuel had ever encountered. He knew he could go as far as he wanted. He thrust his hand in and out again faster, as Jack let out a rapturous scream. Samuel went harder and deeper. Jack cried out, but never begged him to stop. Samuel punched Jack’s tortured rectum again with his full fist. Then again, burying his fist deep past his wrist. “Are you still good?”

“Yes! Fuck yes!” Jack hollered back.

He kept punching some more.

Now that he’d punched, he went for depth. Samuel pushed his hand in deeper and deeper. He was moving up his forearm and to his elbow. He kept going, amazed at Jack’s cavernous ass. He pushed past his elbow and just shivered at how deep he was. He had goosebumps from his excitement. Samuel couldn’t believe he had such a willing and experienced ass in front of him. He pushed a little further, now about a third of the way up his bicep. He pulled himself out with one rapid movement, sending Jack into ecstasy. His ass gaped open wide as a canyon. 

He pushed in even deeper and pulled out fast again. He did this until he was nearly up to his shoulder. He twisted and wiggled his hand and fingers deep inside Jack’s gut. Jack was crying out yelps of absolute pleasure. Samuel went in and out at this depth a few more times.

“Fuck me! God damn! What are you? Fucking amazing!!”

Samuel went for a rapid fisting now, pushing one hand in after another and pushing them both in together. This was now like a scene on a hardcore fisting website. Samuel was going wild fisting Jack’s desperately hungry hole. He went at Jack for another 15 minutes or so before he shoved his cock in Jack’s wide open hole and jerked his cock, blasting a thick load of boy cream into it. He watched it drool out of Jack’s rosebud and then crashed on the bed next to Jack.

“You are really good. I mean like porn star good.”

“Dude, I’m a freak for this. I’m addicted to it, especially an ass like yours. Fuck. I could fist you for days. I’d climb into your fucking ass. Damn.”

“Let’s exchange numbers. I’d love to hook up with you again. Maybe bring my boyfriend next time. He likes to get fisted too, just not as hardcore as me.”

“Oh man, I have never had two arms in at once. I would be so into that.”

“If it is ok with you, I need to shower and I should probably go. At least I think my boyfriend is done with whatever he was doing.”

“Sure man. Can I join you in the shower? You’re cute. I wanna make out some more.”

***

It was well after 2:00 AM. After leaving Samuel’s apartment, Jack figured he’d text Harrison. When he went to his phone, there was already a message from Harrison from not more than five minutes ago. 

Hey sexy man! Where are you? 

Prof gave me a wild time but all I can think about is you. 

I really want to see you.

I’m chilling in a car. I told the driver to let me try to find you.

Oh my goodness! I have stuff to tell you too!

Don’t make that poor driver stay up all night.

Get a room somewhere and text me.

I’ll be there in like 90 minutes.

I love you. 💗

Fuck, Jack. I love you too and I hate waiting 90 minutes! ♥️

***

Harrison got a room at the Hyatt near his school. He left a key for Jack at the front desk. He thanked the driver for staying with him while he waited and sent him on his way. He took a shower and got cozy in bed. Harrison just laid there, naked, under the covers. The light from nearby signs was glowing in the window. He just laid there in silence, his hands clasped behind his head, staring at the ceiling.

All he could think of was how much he loved Jack. It almost made him cry thinking about how much Jack meant to him. I can’t even fathom what it would be like without him. How did this happen to me? How did I get so fucking lucky? He just wanted to hold Jack in his arms and fall asleep. For just a moment, he didn’t want Jack to be horny. He just wanted to cuddle.

I need to do something. I need to make this permanent. I want to be with Jack forever. As long as I live. Well, probably more like as long as he lives. Harrison shuddered at the thought he never had - Jack was much older than him and would most definitely go before him. He started to cry and then shook himself out of it. What the fuck? He’s not going anywhere anytime soon. Fuck, I wish he’d hurry.

Similarly, Jack was thinking about Harrison. Sitting in the back of the big SUV watching the world go by as the driver sped down the highway. He stared out the window in silence. All he could think of was how much he loved Harrison. Harrison saved my life. That god damned kid is everything to me. I really do have a soulmate. Who knew it was an 18 year old boy? I fucking love him so much. It is incomprehensible. I can’t wait to see him.

Everything else left Jack’s mind. Harrison was all he could see, hear or think about. Finally, the car pulled up to the hotel. Jack thanked the driver and dashed into the hotel. The front desk clerk seemed to know what was up and was ready with the key as Jack walked in. She smiled widely knowing this was something special.

Jack walked into the room and ran to the bed. He jumped on it and hugged Harrison with all his might. Harrison hugged back with equal strength. 

“I know I just saw you this morning, but I missed the fuck out of you today.”

“Me too, Jack. Me too. I am so happy you are here. Will you be upset if we just cuddle? I just want to hold you. Is that ok? If you want to do…”

“Shhhh,” Jack said as he put his finger over Harrison’s mouth. “I would love nothing more than for you to hold me forever and ever.”

“How is it possible that two people could love each other so much?”

“I don’t know and I don’t care. You are here. You saved my life and who cares how or why it happened?”

“You’re amazing.”

“So are you. I must take a shower though. I don’t want to be all sticky with you.”

“Oooooh. I can’t wait to hear more…tomorrow. Hurry back.”

Jack climbed into bed and Harrison wrapped his arms and legs around him. They tangled themselves together and fell fast asleep, both with contented smiles on their faces.