I'll Take Care of You Now

It was only a week later, when I spotted the Lexus parked outside my house. I was walking home from school, and as I neared my house, I noticed it parked just up a bit from the front of my house. And I knew right away it was Rick. 

My dick automatically twitched in my pants and my heart skipped a beat as I remembered the last week’s visit with my new Daddy. He had picked me up after school and taken me to one of his construction sites and fucked me hard in the trailer, over the desk. Rick had driven me home afterwards, his hand on my knee the entire ride home, telling me that he wanted to fuck me again already and how much he was already looking forward to the next time. And as he dropped me off in front of my house that day, and I watched him drive away, I couldn’t wait either. 

And now here he was, waiting for me. 

I checked my watch and noticed it was only 3:10pm as I walked towards the car. I could see him sitting in the driver seat, his large 6’4” bodybuilder type frame taking up most of the space in it, and as I approached, he rolled down the window. The cold air made his breath visible as he turned toward me as I stepped up to the car. He looked so tasty sitting there, with his coat undone, pecs pronounced underneath and his wide shoulders taking up most of the space in the car. His handsome face smiled as I neared the car. 

“Hey little man.” He said, beaming, his white teeth on display and his weathered face lighting up. 

I couldn’t help but smile back. “This is a nice surprise.” I said, leaning on the car window. 

“I was in between places nearby and thought you might be home soon.” He looked around the neighbourhood and then back up at me. “Don’t suppose you have time to invite me in?” He said, nodding towards the door. 

I sighed and adjusted my growing cock in my jeans as I stood at his car window. “My mom’s going to be home in like twenty minutes today.” 

He reached down and adjusted his bulge. I could tell he was hard as a rock. And I suddenly stared at his jeans, wishing I could just reach in and open up his zipper. I realized I wanted him bad.  

“My wife’s home too, and every site has guys working.” He paused for a moment. “We could go to the spa if you want?” 

I wondered if I was ready for that, but my insides were answering YES. “You mean right now?” 

“Sure. I’ve got time to kill. And I’d love to get you in that sling again.” He grinned, and then didn’t hide the fact that his cock was hard, leaving his hand on his bulge and slowly rubbing it. “Go on in and leave your mom a note that you went out with friends. I’ll wait here.” 

I practically bolted to the house, found some paper and left a message and returned to the car, jumping in the passenger side. Rick had the car running and as soon as I was in my seat, he pulled out. 

“Fuck boy. I couldn’t wait any longer to see you.” He reached over and rubbed my leg, letting his hand grope my hard cock. “Don’t know why, but today I just had to come by.” He picked my hand up and brought it to his lips. “I want to fuck you so bad.” He whispered, kissing the back of my hand.  

I felt small sitting next to him in his car as he drove towards the “spa” which was the first place I had met him. The “spa” brought back memories as I sat silently beside him, remembering the first time I was brought there – by my baseball coach Steve, to parade me around and show me off. I had sucked a couple of men off before Steve had taken me to the sling to fuck me. And that’s when Rick had walked in, looking like he stepped out of a Leather Daddy Muscle magazine in his outfit. He had begged Steve to let him fuck me.  

“You okay?” Rick asked, still holding my hand as he drove. 

I nodded. “Yeah. It’s been awhile since we’ve been to the spa.” I smiled, picturing Rick naked and fucking me in the room we got the last time when I stumbled upon him there alone. 

Rick gave me a wicked look. “You feeling frisky?” 

I eyed him, not sure what he was getting at. “Meaning…?” 

Rick gave a loud laugh and squeezed my hand and gave a loud grunt. “I’d love to fuck you right this time in that sling if it’s empty.” 

My dick was throbbing in my pants at the thought. Rick in his leather cap and harness across his chest. But I loved seeing his big muscled body completely naked just as much. And I was sure fucking me “right” meant he wanted to dump his load in me this time. Something Steve wouldn’t let him do that first time.  

But now I wasn’t Steve’s. I was Rick’s. 

“Did you have anyone else fuck you that night in the sling?” He suddenly asked me. 

I shook my head. “No, but I sucked off a few other guys along the way.” 

Rick grinned. “Oh yeah? That’s fucking hot.” He turned to me and gave me a wink. “Feeling hungry today?” 

I chuckled and squeezed his hand. “Hungry for you always.” I said obediently.  

Rick gave a little snort of laughter. “Damn straight boy. But maybe we’ll find a couple others that might want to feed you. I’m feeling rather nasty today.” 

I wasn’t sure if I was ready to be shared again so soon. I only wanted Rick. But something about the way he held my hand just now, and the look on his face, made me want to please him, and do whatever he wanted. I was only 18 still, barely 5’3”, and completely under his spell.  

We pulled up and he parked right in the lot. It seemed rather packed for an afternoon. Rick noticed too and made a comment. “Looks like a lot of guys are here from work early. I don’t think we’ll need a room.” He started ahead of me quickly, keeping his sunglasses on so I hurriedly followed, stepping into the darkened entryway and hearing the sounds of bass music playing loudly. 

Rick paid for both of us, not getting a room just lockers, and we stepped inside. Immediately I could spot a few guys cruising around near the entrance, as if they were wanting to see first-hand who was coming in next. They were mostly young guys, skinnier ones, and they all had eyes for big Rick.  

I followed Rick into the locker area and tried to stay as close to him as possible, indicating to the other twinkish guys that I was his. Rick didn’t pay any attention to them at all but stripped quickly and wrapped the towel around his waist and sat on the bench, waiting for me.  

I stripped naked and was pulling the towel around my waist when Rick’s big body stood up in front of me and pressed me backwards against the locker, kissing me passionately as I noticed a few skinny guys watched us. He lifted me off the ground to get his arms around me, pulling me up into his face and wrapping those mammoth arms around me. Rick was a big bodybuilder type guy, and this display in the locker area was not going unnoticed.  

“I could fuck you right here.” He moaned in my mouth, his eyes opening up and staring straight into mine.  

I wrapped my legs around him as he held me off the ground, and I smiled into his lips. “I thought you wanted the sling?” I moaned. 

He grinned wider. “I might not be able to wait that long you’re so fucking sexy.” He grunted at me, grabbing my entire ass in his one hand. “But let’s go boy.”  

He set me down and I had to tug at my towel to hide my fully erect cock. Rick didn’t seem to care that his was sticking straight out for all to see. That 7 inches of his looked massive under the towel, and all the guys’ eyes were on it as he started walking through the crowd, towards the stairs.  

As I followed behind I scanned the area, trying to note anyone that peaked my interest. Most of the guys looked young, early 20s, and not that attractive. Some had toned bodies, but none that compared to Rick. He looked like the drill sergeant walking amongst a crowd of new recruits. But I could see their eyes on him as he walked by, lusting, drooling, wishing they could climb him.  

But he was mine. 

As I rounded the corner, I spotted a guy that was not a young twink, but rather a very good-looking guy in his 30s or 40s. He had dark hair that was styled nicely, and a nice thick stocky built body that was covered in dark curly hair across his front. He had big biceps, and a nice thick neck and shoulders and was stunningly attractive. He was sitting in the corner, watching us go by, with a towel on that showed off a nice thick set of calves. The rest was hidden.  

I couldn’t help stare at him as I followed Rick, and noted that he was staring back at me. He had that manly look about him and I wondered what he was doing here surrounded by all these young skinny guys. And that none of these young skinny guys were making moves on him, as he was one handsome man. He raised an eyebrow at me and gave me a sort of half sly grin as he noticed I was staring back. 

Not that I was any different than these young skinny guys. At 18 I was still only about 5’3” and all of 120 pounds soaking wet. I was smooth and lean and well-muscled for my size and weight, thanks to baseball. But this man’s eyes weren’t on my body. They were locked on my face. 

He disappeared from my view as I followed Rick into the hallway outside the area where I remembered the sling was. I recognized this hallway as the one where I had three men feeding me their cocks as Steve stood behind me. Just being in this space again gave me a thrill, and I looked around to see who was cruising around.  

Rick though, peeked inside the room where the sling was, and stopped, turning to me to smile. “Looks like it’s occupied.” He said quietly, bringing me over to see a guy getting nailed in it. I stood in the doorway as Rick wrapped his arms around me and moved behind me, watching the scene. There was a larger guy doing the fucking, a stocky guy with a bit of a belly plowing away at some younger guy. The young guy was moaning like a woman, with high pitched squeals of delight as the top man rammed his ass hard. The rattling of the chains holding the sling up echoed in the room as I stared at the young guy’s skinny legs in the stirrups.  

Rick’s hands were moving around my toweled front area, feeling my hard cock and his mouth was at my ear. “You’re next.” He whispered. 

“I’m not having that guy fuck me.” I whispered back. “So not my type.” 

Rick giggled and spun me around, pushing me out of the doorway and back into the hallway to kiss me. He pulled my towel off and licked his way down my torso to my dick that was pointing straight out. Kneeling in front of me, he stared to suck on it.  

I noticed a big blonde guy come around the corner. He was tall and lean, with a nice firm, toned body. He looked like a runner, and had a nice look to him. He crossed his arms and leaned against the far wall and watched as I heard the sounds of the squealing young guy grow louder along with the rattling of the chains.  

And then Rick stood up and removed his towel, and grabbed my head and pushed me downwards to his cock. I accepted the invitation gladly, and knelt on the cold floor to take in my man’s cock. He groaned loudly as he stood there, feeding me. I listened to the sounds of his deep voice egging me on, grunting his approval, and then telling me quietly how he couldn’t wait to fuck me.  

“I’d like to fuck him.” I heard another deep voice say, and when I looked up, I noticed it was the dark haired handsome guy from upstairs standing to the side of us. 

Rick was smiling at him, his hands on his hips as he slowly pumped his cock into my mouth. “Oh yeah? You want a piece of my boy?” 

I looked up at the man, who was now pulling his towel off. “I think he’ll want a piece of this.”  

I pulled off Rick’s cock and looked at this guy’s tool, which had to be bigger than mine. And thicker.  

“Holy shit how big is that thing?” I heard myself asking. The blonde guy was moving over to us as well, interested in what he saw too.  

“Over 9.” The guy said proudly. 

It had a nice display of dark hair around the base, and his balls were round and hung nicely under it. I automatically reached out to touch it, and felt it’s heaviness in my hand as it hardened more at my touch.  

“He’s got a nice tight ass.” Rick said, reaching over to feel the new guy’s pecs. 

“He’s got a nice face too.” The guy said to me, looking down at me as I fondled his cock while still stroking Rick’s. “Go on, taste it. I want to see your sweet face devouring my cock.” His voice was very deep, rich, soothing as if he knew how to use it. 

I heard the blonde guy groan as he reached under his towel and started jerking, watching the three of us. I looked up at Rick momentarily as if I needed his permission, but before he reacted, I was already taking this stranger’s big cock into my mouth.  

It filled my mouth and I gagged as I took it all in. It was thick alright, and just made me want to try taking it all. 

I looked up to see that Rick was making out with this new guy, but the new guy’s eyes were open and watching me feasting on his dick. With his hand on the back of my head, he started to feel his own hairy pecs as Rick stood beside him holding his ass. They separated from their kiss and both men stared down at me.  

Rick grabbed his own cock and held it out for me, which I switched over to quickly. Rick had a great cock, a good sized 7 inches and thick. But it looked small next to this man’s fat piece. 

“I’m going to fuck him in the sling if you want to join. He seems to like you.” Rick groaned, patting the guy’s ass.  

This hairy chested hunk of a man continued to stare down at me and smiled. “It’s up to him.” His deep voice said quietly.  

I pulled off Rick’s cock, holding both of them now in my hand and stared up at this handsome man. “Join us.” I smiled, and went back down on this new guy’s dick, causing him to close his eyes as my warm mouth enveloped around him. 

Rick backed away and went to the doorway, noticing the blonde guy jacking his cock on the opposite wall, to see if the sling was clear. “Bring him in.” He said from the doorway, standing in it slowly stroking his cock as he watched me suck on this guy. 

I didn’t want to move, enjoying this fat cock in my mouth and letting my hands rest on his thick thighs. He was all man, this new guy, and the hair on his front made him even more appealing to me in a way I would never had imagined.  

I stood and squared up to him as he watched me. His big hands moved to my face and I could feel how strong and manly they felt, yet soft and smooth at the same time. He moved in slowly to my lips and brought me towards him in a sensual kiss. I could feel my cock twitch as his tongue slipped into my mouth gently and parted my lips, until his entire mouth was covering mine in a deep, soulful kiss.  

“Bring him over.” Rick said a little too forcefully from the doorway, interrupting our kiss. He pulled away from my lips but still held my head in his hands as his eyes opened and he looked into mine. “I’m Matt.”  

“Brian.” I heard myself answering, lost in his gaze. He leaned in and gave me another quick but erotic kiss, and then slid his hands down my neck, over my shoulders and down my arms to my hands, where he took my left hand in his right one and started leading me to the doorway towards Rick. 

Rick was still slowly pulling on his cock as he let Matt lead me into the room, and walked me over to the sling. I felt like I was walking in slow motion as I realized these two men were going to have at me soon, Rick with his amazing cock, and then Matt with his fat beer can sized one. I wasn’t sure which one I wanted first.  

Rick moved in as Matt let go of my hand at the sling, and I sat backwards on it to get in. Rick’s eyebrow was raised a bit as he came over and helped put my left leg in the stirrup as Matt lifted my right. It was Rick though that moved in between my legs first. 

And when I saw him, I remembered why I was with him. He looked so fucking powerful as he stood in between my raised legs. His chest was puffed out like a peacock, two big mounds of solid flesh. His neck was thick and his shoulders looked wider than ever as he stepped up to me. I felt his cock slap against my leg as he whacked me with it with a grin. He slapped me again with it and rubbed my cock with his free hand.  

“You ready for me boy?” He said with a sneer. Rick’s focus was on me, and I couldn’t see where Matt had gone as I laid in the sling. I tried to look up and back, but I couldn’t move too much. Rick stepped up closer and I could feel his cock, wet with his spit, rubbing around my ass trying to find my opening. 

And then Matt was up at my head, leaning over me upside down to kiss me. His hands moved along my smooth chest and down my flat stomach as his tongue found its way inside my mouth from that angle. It was weird being kissed like this, with him standing over me, and I found my hands reaching up to touch him, to feel him. I was moaning, loud, as I felt the intensity of this kiss, realizing that Rick’s cock was slowly pushing into me at the same time. 

I arched as he forced his way into me all the way, spearing me completely and sinking in fully. He grabbed the chains and pushed himself in even further, making sure I knew he was all the way inside me. But I was still kissing Matt. And grabbing on to his head and holding him as my body responded to Rick’s cock. 

I let out another moan, letting my lips break away from Matt. “Holy fuck!” I yelled as Rick started to fuck me slowly. The chains started to rattle a bit, and Matt stood up, letting his hands caress my body as he watched Rick fuck me. 

“Yeah, give it to him.” I heard Matt mutter in his deep voice. He stood up onto the sides of apparatus over my head so that his cock was over my face, and I opened my mouth up happily to try to offer him a space to put it. He obliged and inserted his cock into my wide open lips.  

I held on to the chains by my head as I bounced back and forth from the assault in my ass from Rick as Matt held himself over me to stuff my face. I was getting fucked from both ends. And I was loving it. 

“Oh my God!” I hollered, releasing Matt’s cock from my mouth and jerking it in my hand as I looked down at Rick enjoying being between my ass. Matt stepped backwards and off the sling as I held on and took all that Rick was dishing out. His face was determined, and he was staring at me hard.  

“Yeah, you enjoying our cocks boy?” He mumbled, slapping his big hands down on my chest and grabbing my shoulders to pump into me harder. 

I grunted in approval and let out another growl. I let my head fall back, and I could see Matt off to the side, slipping a condom on his fat cock, the thin coloured material stretching over his meat to the point of breaking. There were two other guys near him, one was the blonde bearded guy, and another was one of the skinny guys. They were both jerking their cocks watching him, and then watching Rick fuck me. As Matt moved back to me, these two guys moved together and started to kiss. 

Matt moved behind Rick and waited, stroking his own cock, pouring a small amount of lube from a package. He rubbed it over his ample cock and stared up at me.  

Fuck me, I thought as his eyes penetrated mine. He had a look on his face that was part angelic and part devilish. And I suddenly wanted him inside me. That feeling made me wilder than ever, and I started to buck back against Rick, urging him to fuck me harder. 

Rick’s eyes widened in surprise, turned on by my sudden desires. “Fuck yeah boy!” he yelled, and grabbed my hips. The sounds of the chains rattling erupted in the room as did the sounds of his body slamming into mine. And after a good hard jackhammering, he stepped back and let his bare cock slide right out of me. 

And Matt stepped up. 

“I opened him up for you.” I heard Rick say as I watched Matt move in between me, and point his sheathed cock at me. I felt the coldness of the lube and condom at my entrance. And Rick was right: I was opened for him. 

Matt slid right in, stretching my hole more and making me gasp in surprise as he filled me, pushing that beer can thick cock straight up inside me. Matt didn’t grab the chains, but instead, grabbed my legs and pulled me into him as a smile spread over his face. “Fuckin tight ass.” He murmured, looking at my face as he started to slowly pump my ass. 

I stared at him, as if in a trance, as he started. My eyes watched his face, movie star handsome, squint and tense as he let the sensations of fucking me wash over him. My eyes trailed down his flexed neck and shoulders, watched his pecs stand out as he tensed and held me, looked at his biceps that were now like round baseballs as he gripped my legs. But I kept coming back to his eyes, which were a dark brown, staring at me, into me. 

He started grunting, his eyes still on me. He started fucking me harder, his eyes still on me. His hands started to move up and down my legs, and then over to my cock to grab it and jerk it, only to let it go and roam more over my body. And all the while, his eyes were still on me. 

Rick was standing off to the side, watching this man fuck me. And he had a wicked grin on his face. Occasionally he would look at my face to see if I was enjoying it, but his eyes would go back to Matt’s cock moving in an out of me. 

And then Matt stopped suddenly and looked down at my ass. “Ah fuck,” he moaned, and started pulling out of me. “Condom broke, sorry.” He looked up at me with a shrug. “Happens a lot with my cock.” He winked. I pushed back against him to try to stop him from removing his cock, wanting to feel him inside me, but he kept backing up. I saw his eyes meet mine as he realized what I was doing and he gave me a secretive smile but kept pulling out. 

“I’ll get another one.” I heard Rick say as he moved off. I watched Matt rip the rim of the broken condom off and then looked at me and pushed his bare cock back into me, making me gasp silently and my mouth hung open in shock. 

“Holy fuck.” I heard him moan, and he gave a little shudder at the feeling. He leaned right over me and reached up to kiss me hard as he gyrated slightly inside me. His hand grabbed my neck and he started to grunt as we kissed, and thrust into me hard a couple times, digging into me deep. His grip, and his groan, told me he was going to cum. 

“What the fuck?!” I heard Rick yell and then Matt was pulled off and out of me. Matt moaned in anger, and grabbed his cock and squeezed, trying to stop his cum from rising, but to no avail. I watched him erupt straight up and out of his cock as his body tensed, and he gave in, jerking it off hard and fast as copious amounts of cum exploded from that fat cock and all over the floor in front of him.  

Rick watched too, before shoving his cock in me. “He only gets my cum!” he roared and started ramming my ass hard. I was still watching Matt milk the cum out of his cock as Rick fucked me hard. Matt’s eyes eventually coming back to mine and locking with mine as I stared back at him. I grabbed my cock, not taking my eyes off him and jerked. Between Matt’s eyes, and Rick’s cock pummeling my ass, I exploded in no time.  

I grunted loudly and let it fly. “Fuck YES!” I screamed, and felt the thick ropes of my cum land on my chest as I stared at Jack. I heard Rick growl out a “Oh fuck yeah boy!” before he started spilling his seed into my ass, fucking the rest of my cum out of me as Matt smiled at me the whole time. Rick humped into me a few more times until he was sure he was done, before backing out of me.

I could still hear the familiar slapping sounds of sex, and turned to my side to see the bearded blonde guy giving it hard to the young skinny guy against the wall doggy style, both of them facing the three of us watching the scene. In a few short thrusts, they were both reaching their own journey, the young guy spraying his load out in front, and the bearded guy erupting into the guy’s ass. Only when he pulled out did I see the condom, full with a nice load weighing the front down and hanging off his cock like a giant tear drop. 

The five of us in the room were all breathing hard, but it was Rick that suddenly turned to Matt. “Did I say you could cum in my boy?” 

Matt held his hands up. Even though Matt looked like quite the man, built tough and solid, he was no match for the size of Rick. “Hey man, sorry about that. I’m cool, safe. No worries. I just couldn’t resist that sweetness.” Matt looked over at me, still lying in the sling, with a wry smile. “I didn’t spill a drop in him this time.” 

This time? I thought. 

“You were going to. And he’s mine. Get it?” Rick moved to me and helped take my feet out of the straps and pulled me up from the sling.  

Mine? There was that possessive word again. My eyes looked over at Matt who was looking at me curiously. I ever so slightly shook my head no at him, which made his eyes squint in thought as Rick led me out of the room.  

I turned at the last second back to Matt who was watching to see if I would. And when I did he smiled wide. 

Rick didn’t speak as we walked back up to the lockers, passing me my towel he had picked up along the way. Once we arrived at the lockers though, he did pull me into him gently, and wrapped his muscular arms around me. Right away, I melted into him. “Sorry about that.” He said into my ear. “I shouldn’t have let him do that.” He kissed my neck and then my mouth softly, unaware that there were other guys in the area.  

I breathed him in, and pulled back to look into his face. He was such a good looking man, but here I was again feeling like I was owned by a man. Thoughts were swirling around my head as I smiled, but all I could say was, “That’s okay.” 

Rick opened up his locker and let me do the same. Matt walked in and spotted us, but quickly moved to the opposite side to his own locker and started to get dressed quickly. I kept stealing glances his way, and slowed my own dressing down as I stared at him. There was something about him that was drawing me to him. And every time he did look at me, my breath caught in my throat and my heart skipped a beat. He wasn’t looking at me as an object. 

He was dressed fast, in dress pants and a shirt and tie that he put on quickly. He sort of hesitated at his locker, turning sideways and fiddling with things, checking over his shoulder to see if we were done. As I closed my locker door and Rick zipped up his coat, Matt approached us. 

“No hard feelings?” He said, offering his hand to me as Rick eyed him.  

I smiled and shook my head. “All good Matt. You’re one hot man.” I held out my hand and felt the card in my hand immediately. Matt’s eyes widened, indicating that I not react. 

“And you are one hot little man Brian. My apologies if I offended.” He held my hand in his, letting me cup the card from his hand to mine, before he released it slowly and pulled away, turning to Rick to distract him as I tried to hide the card he had slipped me. 

Rick was eyeing him like a boss to an unwelcome employee. “Maybe you’ll let me at him again one day.” Matt patted Rick’s big shoulder and stepped aside, heading to the door without a glance back as I tried to slip the card into my pant pocket.  

“Doubtful.” Rick mumbled and turned to me with a grin. “You ready?”  

I nodded and followed him out the door.  

Rick drove me home in a quiet ride. Now that he had cum in me, he didn’t seem all that interested in talking. Maybe he was tired, or maybe it was later than he thought, or maybe he was lost in thought. Or I was. He did pat my leg when he pulled up a bit from my house so I could walk the rest of the way without raising any alarms. And he did promise to be in touch soon.  

I watched Rick drive away and started walking. When he turned the corner up ahead I pulled out the card from my pocket. It was a business card. I read it over and my eyes widened.  

And then I knew why his eyes looked so familiar. He was a journalist. The business card was from a well-known television station. I read the name and recognized it. Matt Roberts.  

I had seen him on the news.