Young Hunter Becomes Prey

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

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Bailey looked up at Ross as he leered down at the college boy.  His ripped young body covered in his rapists cum.  Cum was also leaking out of his recently well-fucked ass. 

It was the last day of hunting season, and he would be heading home in the morning to finally escape this living hell he had been forced into the last few days.  Ross was making sure to make good use of his young muscular body for his pleasure for the last time.

“You sure do love cock, don’t you, college faggot?”

Bailey had learned quickly how he needed to respond if he was to avoid significant pain.  “You know that I love cock sir.  I especially love your big cock sir.  Both in my mouth as well as in my jock pussy.”  Bailey sighed.

“I am glad to hear you say that slut.  You know you owe me your life, right?  If it were not for me, you would have died out here.  You really are too stupid to live, but I saved you life.  Isn’t that, right?”

“Yes, you saved my life.  I would be dead if it were not for you.”  Bailey croaked out in a monotone voice, knowing what his captor wanted to hear.

“I have been thinking of ways that you can repay me.  I felt it should reward you too, so I have come up with a plan.  Knowing how much you love cock, I have posted a few of my favorite photos of you on a web site.  Here, check them out.”

Bailey looked wide-eyed at Ross’s phone at the photos of him.  One photo looking down at him with a cock in his mouth.  One where his tongue was out, slime dripping off his chin as a big red cock blasted a spurt of cum into his mouth.  And the last with him on his back being spit roasted by two guys whose faces were blurred out.

All the photos clearly showed his face, and it looked like he was loving the cocks driving into his holes.

“So, here’s the deal.  When you get back home, guys will make an appointment with me for your services.  I will text you when to be ready to entertain them.  They will confirm back to me that you were satisfactory.  If they were not satisfied, I will send an appropriate photo of you to a random person on your contact list, you know, the one I downloaded from your phone.  If you are stupid enough to refuse, everyone you know will get photos of you proving that you love cock.  Any questions?”

Bailey sat in shock.  Here he thought this ordeal was over today.  Given that Ross lived on the East side of the state and he on the West side he thought he would never have to deal with him again.  Now he realized that Ross was going to continue having men use his muscular young body for their pleasure no matter where he was.  ‘How was this ever going to end?’  The young stud thought, tears running down his cheeks.

 

Bailey crashed into his bed right after the big GMC had dropped him off.  He was exhausted.  He had texted Ross his class and sports schedule for the week as the thug had demanded.  He had class the next morning and fell into a fitful night’s sleep.

Seth dropped by on his way home from the East side of the state late Monday.  “How was hunting?  Get anything?”

Bailey looked at his brother fighting emotions.  He could not let him know the things he had done.  “No, it was pretty poor.”  The young jock said turning his back and reaching for a couple of beers in the fridge.

Seth immediately knew something was wrong.  He could sense it in his younger brother’s voice.  “You Ok bro?  Did something happen up there?”

“No, no it’s just that I got lost in the woods and it kinda ruined the entire trip.”

Seth felt that his brother was not telling him the whole story, but he could see that Bailey was really tense and obviously did not want to talk about it.  “How did it go at Jenna’s?”  Bailey inquired, attempting to change the subject.

“It was great.  Though she gave me shit about checking up on a large project our company has going on over there by Detroit.  It’s a huge new sewage plant that I have been working on, but starting next week I’ll be there full time till it is finished.  Her parents insisted that I stay with them so that was nice of them.”

“Yeah, they want to be nice to their future son-in-law.”  Laughed Bailey, drawing a light punch from his brother.

 

Tuesday went well.  After his classes he had a strong Lacrosse practice.  The coach though seemed to be pissed at the team and made them run wind sprints most of the practice.  His muscles were sore as he stood under the hot shower, washing the sweat off his muscles.

Most of the team had left as he made his way to his locker.  He felt a tap on his bare shoulder, and he turned to see Chase standing close to him.  “Follow me.”

He followed his teammate to the back of the nearly empty locker room to a solitary stall.  “Come on, I need a quick blow job.  Practice got me all horned up.”

“Dude, I told you before ….”

“Yeah, Ross told me how you liked to play fantasy games, like you pretend you are being taken roughly against your will.  Ha ha, now get on my cock.  We don’t have much time.”  Chase pushed him into the stall.  When his knees hit the stool, he sat down.  Chase closed the door behind him and dropped his shorts and jock.  His young cock sprung up right in front of his seated teammate’s face.

Bailey could smell the sweat and musk on his hot teammate.  He looked at the swollen young cock inches from his lips moving closer till it pressed against his closed red lips.

His mind was racing.  He could think of nothing to say that would convince Chase.  After all he had already sucked his cock many times and also had been fucked more than once by his handsome teammate.  The young jock even came once when Chase had him on his back at Ross’s cabin nailing his prostate over and over. 

He slowly opened his mouth and moved forward till his lips felt the familiar tickle of his friend’s trimmed pubes.  He licked and sucked as hard as he could.  ‘May as well get this over with a quick as possible so they wouldn’t be caught.’  He thought.

“Fuck yeah Bailey.”  The sweating jock breathed.  “Damn you know how to suck cock.  Wish you had told me sooner.  Your mouth feels so good.  Fuuuucccckkk, I’m gonna blow!”

Bailey felt the now familiar cock expansion and could feel the pulsing vein at the bottom of the shaft with his tongue as it delivered spurt after spurt of hot jock boy cum.  He swirled the cum around in his mouth getting the full taste before swallowing it down.

“Damn bro.  Thanks.  Your mouth is the best.”   He leaned down and pressed his lips against the lips of his shocked teammate and kissed him deeply.  “Shit, I taste my cum.”  Whispered Chase.

“Next time, I return the favor.”  And the hot jock quickly exited the stall. 

Bailey sat there still in shock.  ‘He kissed me.  Next time he would return the favor?  Why the fuck was he hard again?’

He was snapped out of his thoughts with a ping of his phone.  His stomach flipped when he saw who it was from.  ‘You have your first date in an hour at your place.  He is the first of your full dance card tonight slut.  You are quite popular.  The photos of you enjoying cock are getting a lot of traction.  Wear some tight shorts and a slutty ripped half-t-shirt.  No panties, or anything on your feet.  Remember to make your clients very happy or I will destroy your life.’  Ross.

Bailey paced his small apartment in the red shorts he had found from a few years ago that were now too small.  He also took one of his t-shirts and ripped it so that it went down just below his nipples, showing the bottom of his well-defined pecs and six-pack like Ross had ordered. 

He was desperately trying to figure out a way to end this long-distance prostitution before it got started.  He could not think of anything or anyway that he could stop Ross from hurting him.

A sharp knock on his door made him jump and snapped him out of his thoughts.  ‘Should he answer the door?  Maybe if he just ignored it the guy would go away.’  Another series of knocks.

“Hey, I heard you in there.  Ross sent me.”

Hearing that name again sent a chill down the athletic lacrosse jocks spine.  He reached out and opened the door.

“Damn you are as hot as your pics.  I figured it was some catfishing shit.”  The Jon said as he walked into the small room.

Bailey slowly closed the door, not sure what to do or say to the middled aged man standing in his apartment ready for sex.

‘The guy was not bad looking.  He had a few extra pounds but was still in decent shape’ Bailey thought as he looked at the stranger.

“Where do you want to do this?”  The man asked.

“Well um I um thought that um, you know I really don’t ….”

“Why don’t we start with you getting out of those clothes and let me look at your gorgeous body.”  The man stated sensing trepidation and taking control.

He stepped forward and lifted the shirt up and over the jacked jocks head.  Then pushed the still-stunned studs shorts down to his ankles, exposing his flaccid cock hanging over his big low hanging balls.

The Jon quickly shed his clothes and ordered Bailey to his knees.  The jock just dropped and looked up at the man, his eyes pleading for mercy. 

“I only paid for 30 minutes so we need to get going.  Even at the price demanded, had I known you were this hot I would have sprung for more time.  Next time I will for sure.”  He stated as he pushed his hard cock into the mouth of the kneeling whore.

 

Bailey was exhausted by the end of the night.  He had entertained five Jons in five hours.  His young, muscled body had been used in every way possible.  One guy even had a spanking fetish and had spanked his bare ass for 20 minutes.  He said he loved fucking a hot red ass and had slam-fucked the boy bent over his small couch.

After three weeks of being whored out, Bailey was resigned to his fate and was kinda getting into the realities of his new life.  Some of the Jon’s were cruel, some fat and smelly and some just plain weird.  He even had a couple of students from his school.

Chase was a regular, though not going thru Ross’s app.  He would take Bailey in the locker room whenever he could and would even return the favor to Bailey every other time.  Sex with Chase was tolerable if not pleasurable for the young jock.

One of the ‘Ross’ guys stood out.  He was about five years older than Bailey.  About 6’1” with an athletic build.  He had wavy brown hair and the most beautiful golden-brown eyes.  The first time he came to Bailey’s apartment he just sat down on the folding chair.  He asked about school and other topics, just wanting to have a conversation.

“Dude, you are paying for sex.  What do you want me to do?”  Bailey said, confused by the hot looking young guys actions.

“I ain’t gonna lie.  When I saw your pics, I was really turned on.  But if it is alright with you, I would just like to talk and get to know you a little bit.”

“Well sure, but you got to tell Ross that you were satisfied.  He’ll be pissed if he thinks that we did not have sex.”  Bailey said with concern.

“My name is Nic.  I will tell Ross that you were more than I expected.”  Nic said as he shook the confused jocks hand.  It would not be a lie.  When Nic had first laid eyes on the jock opening the door in his tight shorts and crop top T his eyes met the deep blue sad eyes and he felt something.  Something told him this kid was not just a whore.

Nic was a three day a week regular, though he would use his time talking to Bailey.  They would walk around the area or play video games.  Some days they would snuggle on the couch and watch a movie.  Nic’s ‘client time’ was now normally two hours at a time, sometimes even longer.

Bailey looked forward to Nic’s visits more every week.  He really enjoyed their time together.   He no longer saw him as a client, but as a very close friend.  Finally, one day he confronted Nic.

“Why do you keep paying Ross to see me?  You can come visit me any time.  Why pay that jerk?” 

“The first time I came here, it was to get my rocks off on a hot male whore.  When I looked into your blue eyes, I saw something. I am not sure what it was, but I was hooked.  I figured the more time I pay Ross for your time; it keeps you free from another Jon that you do not want to service.  Am I right?”

Bailey looked up at the 6’1” athletic man.  The brown hair with the slightly wavy tips and the golden-brown eyes that held so much understanding.  “Yes.”  Was all he could croak out.

 

“Take that you fucking whore!”  Screamed the big thug, as he pulled Bailey’s hair back sharply and drove his big cock violently in and out of the bruised jock below him.  He had been beating and slapping the hot jock around as he used the paid whore as a cum dump.

Bailey knew that about every fourth Jon was an abusive SOB and that he just had to take it.  When he had mentioned it to Ross onetime, Ross just laughed and said that in the future he would let the abusive ones have him for half the price.  That college boys deserved and wanted it.

Just as the abuser was walking to the front door it swung open and Seth walked in.  “Who the fuck are you?  The whore’s still on my dime you stupid fuck.”  He brought his big fist back but was laying on the floor not knowing what hit him.  Seth pushed the big unconscious man out the door and kicked him hard in the nuts just for good measure.

“What the fuck was that?”  Asked a seething Seth to his stunned little brother.  “Why is he calling you a whore?”

“Well he, I mean he was, like, you know, um…”

“What happened to your face?  Did that fucker do that to you?  Why are you dressed like that?”  Seth demanded to know cutting off his stammering sibling.

Bailey tried to answer, but his emotions took over.  Having his brother see and then clock the abusive Jon who had just beat and fucked him in his apartment was too much.

He dropped to the floor on his knees, his head in his hands, sobbing uncontrollably.  He kept trying to talk but words would not form.

Seth dropped down beside his brother, wrapping him in his strong arms, consumed with worry.  “Bailey, talk to me.  What is going on?  Dude, you are scaring me.”

Bailey finally choked out the entire story.  How Ross had raped him in exchange for his life and then had whored him out these last nearly two months.  The story pouring out of the young jocks mouth.  Relieved to finally get it off his shoulders.  He also told Seth about Nic.  How he had saved him from many other Jons by paying for time and only talking and hanging out with him.

Seth got up and walked to the fridge for another beer.  His face distorted in rage.  Bailey saw the look and became terrified, knowing what Seth might do.  “Seth, it’s Ok.  I am fine.  I have been able to handle it.”

“It’s not fine.  No one attacks you like this.  No one.”  Seth hissed in a low tone.

“Seth, please.  Don’t do something that will get you in trouble.  I couldn’t stand to not have you around.  Please bro.  Just let it go.  I love you too much to lose you.”  Bailey cried.

Seth looked at the terror on his younger brother’s face.  “Ok little bro.  I will keep it under control.”

 

With the info Seth got from Bailey and Nic it did not take him long to track down Ross.  He was amazed how much personal information the stupid bastard had posted on social media.  His favorite haunts, the address of where he lived, how he had won a six-figure settlement from suing his prior workplace. 

Seth had marveled that the scum lived in a suburb of Detroit, not too far from Jenna’s parents.  ‘That’s convenient.’  Thought the angry plotting big brother.  He went to work on a plan to make the sadistic rapist pay for what he had done to his little brother.

 

Seth walked into the seedy strip bar just off 8-mile on Detroit’s north side, after his Uber had dropped him off a few blocks away.  He scanned the clientele and saw the target of his visit.  The scum Ross was sitting at the bar just off the stage stuffing a dollar bill into the G-string of the stripper in front of him.

“Looks like that bitch really worked for that dollar.”  The handsome Seth laughed, acting a little toasted as he removed his small black backpack and plopped down on a stool one down from the asshole Ross.

It wasn’t long before Seth had Ross believing they were best buddies.  He would wince every time Ross would call a dancer over and make her do degrading things, then to only stuff in a dollar. 

He plied the drunk with strong shots.  Seth pretended to down his along with the drunk but poured his out on the floor in the dark bar.  Ross was soon nearly falling off the bar stool. 

“Hey buddy let’s go next door to Starz.  I hear they have a new batch of dancers that need some training.”  Using words Bailey had told him Ross had said about him.

“Soundz glood buhy.”  The drunk slurred. 

As soon as they were outside in the dark parking lot, Seth turned to the bastard stumbling along beside him.  “I hear you know my little brother.  Bailey told me what you did to him in your hunting blind as well as what you are doing to him now.”  Seth seethed while gripping the drunk’s shirt.

Ross’s eyes grew wide as he quickly sobered up.  “You son-of….”  As he took a round house swing at Seth.

Seth easily ducked the clenched fist and landed a hard blow to the rapist’s chin, sending him sprawling to the ground, knocking him out cold.  “Damn I was hoping you would fight a little more, you piece of shit.”

Seth reached into Ross’s pocket and fished out his keys.  He hit the unlock button and saw the lights flash on a truck just a few feet away.  He threw the unconscious thug into the back of his own truck under the tonneau cover.  He quickly applied duct tape across Ross’s mouth and around his ankles.  He pulled the jerks arms back and wrapped tape around his wrists. 

He hopped up into the cab and drove to the address Ross had posted.  He hit the garage door opener and drove the truck inside, closing the door behind him.  Then he put on a light pair of coveralls and some latex gloves.

He dragged the awakening sadist into the house and propped him up in a chair and taped his torso to it.   Then he went into the kitchen and returned with a large knife.  He waved the sharp blade in front of his captor. 

“You raped my little brother, so I am going to use this knife to make sure that you never are able to do that again.”  Ross’s eyes bugged out in terror.  “You are kinda quick.  Already figured out that I am going to cut off your cock and balls?”  Laughed Seth.

“Mmmphh, mmmmrrrbbb.”

“What’s that you say?  Do it slowly after I heat up this steel rod and shove it up your dirty ass?”

“Arrrmmmmppphhhh!”  The terrified rapist screamed into the tape.

“Oh, that’s not what you said?  It’s a bit difficult to understand you with the tape.  I could remove it so I could understand you better.”  Ross quickly shook his head up and down.

“First things first.”  Seth undid his captors’ jeans and pulled them and his underwear down to his knees.  “I’m going to untape your ankles so you can spread your legs.  Feel free to not follow my instructions so I can improve the world by eliminating the possibility of you producing offspring.”

“Bet you have been wondering what was in my backpack.  Let me show you.  It is a special gift that I made just for you.  Let’s see how it fits.”  Seth reached down and wrapped a velcro strap tight around the base of shaking mans limp cock and balls.  A small black pouch nestled right next to the bastards tied junk.    

You see I am in construction and have a license for explosives.  I made this cool little cock and ball holder with a fairly small explosive.  I can control it with this little remote button.  You decide to not do what I say and BOOM.  No more cock and balls.  I made it so that I would not kill you, but I suppose you could bleed out, if it happens to hit that nearby artery.  So, big guy, you plan on complete co-operation?”

Ross quickly nodded again.  Seth grabbed the edge of the strong tape and ripped it off, causing a muffled scream into the clenched of the now whimpering man.

“Please let me …..”  Slap!  Seth’s hand connected solidly to the side of the rapist’s face.

“Did I say you could talk?  Keep your filthy mouth shut till I ask you a question.  Do you understand dirtbag?”  Ross again nodded quickly.

“Where is your laptop?”

“There on the table.”  Seth walked over and opened up the computer.

“Passcode?”

Ross hesitated a moment then mumbled out, “Hotstud#1”

“You are fucking kidding me.”  Mused Seth shaking his head.

Seth went into the social media accounts and posted a message from ‘Ross’.  ‘Hey all you stupid bastards.  You will not be blessed with my presence for quite a while.  Now that I have money I am taking that long-deserved trip down through Central and South America.  I know there are many cunts down there dripping to welcome my big cock.  Later fuck-wads.’

“What are you typing?”  Smack!  Seth landed another blow across the captive’s face. 

“That is your last warning.”

Ross shook in terror as he looked into the seething eyes of the revengeful protective older brother.

Seth looked around and walked over to the file cabinet.  He pulled out the banking folder.  “Wow, you have quite a savings account.  I am sure it has been padded a lot by the money you made selling my little brother for…”  his voice drifted off.  Tears came to his eyes.  He could not finish the sentence.

“The bank should be open now.  You owe my brother a lot of money.  Tell them you are coming down to withdraw all of your money.  You will be down in a couple of hours to pick it up.”  Seth dialed the number, put it on speaker phone and laid it on the table next to Ross.

 

Seth pulled up to the back of the bank.  “Now remember this camera lets me see and hear what is going on.  One mistake and I press this button.  Tell them you are going on a trip and need the cash.”

 

“See how easy that was?  Now back to your house for a few items.”  As he threw the bag of money in the back seat of the truck.

Seth made his way around the small rental house.  He found a suitcase and threw in a bunch of clothes and toiletries, trying to pack like someone going on vacation.  He removed the batteries from Ross’s phone and laptop, putting the items into a bag.  He went out into the garage and took a hammer to both devices, putting all the parts back into the bag. 

Then he shut off the main for the gas, water and electric.

“Now we are going on a little adventure that I think you will like.  It’s a little camp next to a building I am working on.  I have a feeling you will be quite popular there.”

Seth turned the truck into the weedy tree covered alley behind some old, abandoned buildings.  “Get out and do what I say, or you’ll be pissing through pussy lips the rest of your miserable life.  Think of this as personal pay back.”  

Seth marched the confused man into the homeless camp and laid him over an old steel barrel in front of a dozen curious onlookers, yanking the rapist’s pants down to his ankles.

“Today’s your lucky day boys.  This slut wants as much cum in his holes as possible.  He won’t be here long so better get after it.  Who’s first?”

“I’ll give him a go.”  Said a fifty-something hobo in the front, his smile showing intermittent yellow-brown teeth.  He walked up to Ross and dropped his trousers.

The first think that hit Ross was the awful strong odor emanating from the bum’s crotch.  He looked at the long flaccid cock hanging inches from his face. 

“Get sucking bitch!”  Seth barked.

Ross moved his mouth up and engulfed the soft sticky head of the bum’s soft member. 

“That feels real nice.”  Exclaimed the hobo as blood quickly filled the growing phallus. 

Another hobo moved up behind the man with the smelly cock in his mouth.  “Can I plow his ass?  It looks real tight and clean.”

“Yeah sure.  Just spit on his hole and drive it home.”  Seth intoned without feeling.

The bum spread the white cheeks and dropped a slimy loogie on the tight pink pucker and placed his dripping cock up against the virgin hole.

Ross felt the blunt muscle at his rear door.  There was not much he could do as the bum at his mouth had a hand full of hair in each hand and was slam-fucking his mouth and throat.  Completely ignoring his choking and gagging sounds.

He then felt the large hot tool slam forward and drive into his anal depths.  He screamed in pain around the thrusting cock in his mouth.  The sound vibrations pushing the bum over the top and he pumped his acrid seed into the prisoner’s mouth and throat.

This onslaught continued until after dark.  Word had spread around the homeless camp of the cum dump taking free loads.

 

Ross stood on shaking legs when the throng was satisfied.  His face was covered with throat slime and the cum from 20 or so vagrants.  His ass was oozing globs of cum down his toned legs.  Seth buckled his prisoner’s pants and marched him back to the truck.

“Come on cum bucket.  We got one more stop.”

As he drove the truck the short distance to the construction site, his young mind was conflicted.  ‘Had Ross paid enough?  Should he go through with the final plan?”

He parked the truck and walked Ross to the edge of the pit where the beginning of the footings were taking place.  Ross looked over the edge and could make out the re-rod rising from the forms below in the dark.

Seth stood there a few feet away.  Now that he was here with the evil man he had planned to kill, he knew that he could not do it.  As horrible as Ross was, and all the unspeakable things he had done to his little brother, he just could not do it.

He turned to Ross and raised his arm to tell him to get back in the truck when Ross lunged.  Somehow, he had torn the duct tape and his fists were connecting repeatedly with the muscled torso of his captor.   Seth fell back and landed harshly on the hard ground, totally taken by surprise.  He jumped to his feet just as Ross charged again.

Then it happened.  It was like in slow motion.  Ross charged forward and drove his shoulder into Seth’s torso, knocking him backwards.  Unfortunately for Ross the blow made contact with the button on the remote in Seth’s pocket.  Suddenly there was a muffled bang and the crotch of his jeans were gone.

Ross looked down where his cock and balls used to be.  It was only bloody, jagged flesh.  He stumbled backwards and fell over the edge of the pit.

Seth lay there on the ground.  He slowly rose to his feet, hearing nothing in the dark pit below.  He pulled out his cell phone and turned on the flashlight.  He gasped at what he saw below. 

Ross had landed on the re-bar.  One of the steel bars was through his left thigh, one through his chest and one exited through his right eye.  He had died instantly.

 

“Hey Seth.  You’re here early this morning.”  Yelled the foreman.

“Yeah, wanted to be sure everything was ready for the pour.”  A few minutes later he watched as the thick concrete covered the mound of sand at the bottom of the pit.  He thought how fitting that a piece of shit like Ross should end up interned below the concrete footings of the new sewage plant.

 

As he drove to Bailey’s apartment, he thought how his plan had come to completion after all.  After he had covered Ross’s body with sand, he took the truck to a chop shop, owned by a guy he knew through work.  That truck by now was just a bunch of parts being shipped all over the US.   He threw the luggage, smashed phone and computer in a dumpster that was just about to be emptied into a big beeping garbage truck.  

 

Bailey was just getting out of the shower when he heard a knock at the door.  “Hey Nic.  What are you doing here?  I did not get any text saying you were coming.”

“I know.  Dude the site is down.  I tried to make my normal appointment, but it is all gone.  Looks like you are free.”  Said the handsome young stud as he moved toward the bare-chested lacrosse jock.

“Are you fucking serious?  It’s gone?  Oh my god, Nic.”  Bringing Nic into a tight hug.  He looked up at the broad smile and deep dimples on the guy he had spent so many hours holding and loving.  Wanting him for so long, but Nic would always say that he did not want to be intimate with him when he was paying for it.  He wanted it to be mutual and know that it was not forced.

“I can finally do this of my own free will.”  Said the jacked stud as he placed his hand at the back of Nic’s head bringing their young lips together.  The kiss quickly became stronger and more passionate as Bailey tore at Nic’s clothes, losing his towel freeing his hard cock.  He pushed the now naked young man down on his couch.

“I’ve waited so long to have your cock.”  Bailey said as he inhaled Nic’s cock to the root.  Nic gasped as he felt his mushroom head squeeze into his lover’s tight throat.  He looked up and saw the ripped jocks glistening cock inches above his lips and latched onto it like it was a life-giving tit. 

Both boys moaned and groaned as they aggressively sucked and licked each other’s love tool in a sweaty 69. 

Nic felt the cock in his mouth swell and begin to pulsate.  His mouth was then flooded with blast after blast of hot thick boy juice.  He gulped and swallowed as fast as he could, but some still overflowed his untrained mouth and flowed down his muscular neck.

The taste sent him over the top and he flooded Baileys sucking mouth with as much baby making fluid his big balls could produce.  The experienced cock sucker guzzled down the sweat-salty nectar, smiling around his lover’s cock.

The two sweaty muscular studs lay on the couch all tangled up.  Firm warm skin touching from head to toe.

“Was it worth the wait?”  Bailey snickered.

“Fuck man.  You suck like a pro, but then….”  Nic giggled out loud.

“You sexy fucker.”  Bailey laughed fake punching the jokester.

“Yeah, dude.  I want to do that next.  I have been eyeing that sweet ass of yours for months.  Can’t wait to breed you baby.  Then I want you to breed my virgin ass.  I’ve never wanted a cock in there before, but I have had wet dreams of your hot ripped body thrusting up and down on top of me driving that big, beautiful cock of yours into my virgin depths.”

“Shit, dude.  Keep talking like that and I’ll….”  Bailey looked up when he heard a key in the lock and the door to his apartment swing open.

“Whoa, guys!  So sorry.  I never knock, but I didn’t think…  um.  Sorry.”  Seth ran out of words looking at the two naked young studs wrapped together on the couch.

“Yeah, ah bro, maybe you could give us like a little privacy.  Maybe go get a beer out of the fridge?”  Bailey grinned.

“Oh, of course.  Sorry.” As Seth made a speedy exit to the kitchen.  “Hey, you know you are free from that ass Ross.  The site is down, so you do not have to do that anymore.”

“Nic and I know that.”  Bailey said as he pulled on some shorts and padded into the kitchen.  He looked over at Nic now dressed in a t-shirt and shorts smiling that sexy smile at him.  “He is my boyfriend.”

“You guys look great together, even with clothes on.” Teased the older brother drawing a punch in the arm from his younger sibling.  “Guess I better start knocking when I come to visit.”

Seth handed Bailey a duffle bag.  This is for you.  It’s the money Ross made off you for…. Well, you know.  Plus, an extra monetary penalty.”

“How did you get him…. No, I do not want to know.”  Bailey opened the bag and looked inside.  “Holy shit!  How much money is in here?”  The shocked boy yelled.

“You can count it later.  Just remember, you deserve this compensation.  It is yours, no ifs ands or buts.”

“I gotta bounce.  Jenna is waiting for me.  We should go out on a double date sometime.  Maybe Friday?”

“I’d like that, but my treat.  Does Friday work for you Nic?”

“Sounds fun.  I’ll be there.”

“Later guys.  Don’t be too hard on each other.”  Seth winked as he dodged a flying shoe and ducked out the door.

“Wait here.”  Bailey jumped up and took the duffle into the bedroom.  A minute later he yelled.  “Get out of your clothes and join me in the bedroom.”

Nic smiled and shed his clothes.  He walked to the bedroom and looked in.  There was Bailey, lying naked on his back, holding his legs up with his hands behind his knees, on a duvet of $100 bills.  “Come make love to me you big stud.”

Nic slid his firm body over the jacked lacrosse college boy, placing his lips over the full red lips of the love of his life.  He lined his hard cock up to the already lubed hole and slid into the silky-smooth hot channel.

“Fuuuucccckkk your cock feels so good in me.”

Nic thrust his hips forward again and again, each time more forcefully.  His pelvis smacking firmly into the boy below him.  Their young muscles bulging and straining to the passionate fuck.

“Fuck me.  Fuck me harder.  Cum inside me.”  Said Bailey breathlessly.

Nic was driving his hips forward like a piston.  His balls pulled up and he pumped copious amounts of cum into his young lover.

Bailey felt the cock in him begin to pulse and the flood of warmth in his bowels as his boyfriend bred him.

Nic lay panting on top of the sweaty muscular boy below him.  “That was the best sex of my life.”  He looked down at the smiling blue eyes below him.  “I love you, Bailey.”

“I love you too Nic.”  As they pressed their sweaty lips together.

Suddenly Nic pulled back.  “What’s wrong?”  Bailey said with concern.

“I want you to fuck me.  Like right now.  I have to feel your big cock inside me.”  Nic panted.

“Your wish is my command.”  Said a grinning Bailey.

Nic looked up at Bailey moving over him.  He felt the fingers slick with lube push into his untouched hole.  He gasped at the insertion as the long middle finger pushed forward.  Bailey wiggled it around hitting a spot that sent a jolt to Nic’s brain.

“What the fuck was that?”  He gasped.

“It’s your love nut.  You know, prostate.  It will help make you love my cock even more.”  Said a grinning Bailey as he added another finger.

“Fuck that feels so good.  I think I am ready for your cock.” 

Bailey lined up his slick cock.  “Now it is going to hurt at first.  I will go slow.  Just talk to me so I know how you are doing.”

The young stud pushed his muscular hips forward, forcing his cock to breach the tight outer ring.

“Holy fuck!  Stop!  It burns like hell.”  Nic said through gritted teeth.

“I’ll stop pushing so you can get used to it.  I will pull out if you want.”  The boy said with concern. 

“No, keep it in there.  It’s getting a little better already.  I thought you were going to put your cock in me, not your arm.”  Groaned a still tense Nic to Bailey who was now trying to stifle a laugh.

“It’s ok bro.  I got you.  Try to relax.”  The college boy giggled then latched his lips over the hard nub of Nic’s firm pec.

“What the fuck!  Holy shit!”  Moaned a writhing Nic, his back now arched off the bed.

Bailey sucked and nipped harder as he slid his hard cock into the base.  The distraction worked and Nic was thrashing and moaning under his ripped young body.

The lacrosse stud pulled back and then pushed back into the no longer virgin boy.

“Fuck me.  Fuck me hard.  Slam that hot cock into me.”  Rasped Nic, holding Bailey’s head, keeping his sucking mouth firmly against his swollen tit.

Bailey arched his lithe young body and drove his powerful hips forward again and again slamming his hard cock into the welcoming hole.  He moved his mouth over to the writhing boys other tit and sucked it into his mouth.  Flicking his tongue rapidly back and forth across the hard nub pinned against his upper teeth.

Nic screamed out as his balls pulled up and fired volley after volley of hot cum between the grinding six packs, coating the soaked C-notes stuck between the two mating studs.

Bailey felt the orgasming stallion below him and could hold back no longer.  He thrust back into the bottom of the V formed by the two muscular thighs and pumped his seed into the no longer virgin bowels.

The two studs lay there gasping for air.  Their sweat covered muscles coated with soaked $100 bills.  After a few minutes their breathing finally getting back to normal.  Bailey still lay on top of his lover, his semi hard cock still encased in the hot cum filled boy pussy.  He could feel Nic’s hands caressing his bare back.

“I could stay like this forever.”  Sighed Nic.

“I hope you do.”  Said Bailey looking down lovingly at those beautiful pleading brown eyes below him.

THE END