I’d just hauled the last of my things up to my new apartment. Boxes stacked everywhere and my mom is taking charge as my dad try’s to stay out of the way. I tried to tell her I didn’t need any help but I’m her baby, God help me, so here we are. She got most of the kitchen set up and my dad is on box duty, breaking them down. Finally, most of the boxes are unpacked and she starts rearranging furniture. She’s trying to move the couch and I’m helping. My dad has a bad back among other health issues so he can’t help. Just then mom starts calling to someone.
“Excuse me, young man. Can I get your help a minute”
I look over my shoulder and the hottest guy is standing there in the open door, looking like a fitness model. Dressed in work out gear and looking like a Greek god. I was horrified, this guy, I had no idea who he was or what his story was and my mother is bossing him around.
“I’m so sorry. She’s a little bossy and you got caught in the line of fire. We can handle this. You don’t need to help”
“No big deal. I don’t mind at all. I’m Rocco, I’m across the hall. Wow! This things heavy. You got bricks in it or are you hiding a dead body?”
I started laughing and he gave me a good natured grin
“Sleeper sofa, it weighs a ton. I’m Drew, I appreciate the help, I owe you big time”
He was a good sport, thankfully he was able to get away from my pushy mom in just under an hour but she got everything set the way she wanted. I thanked him profusely and apologize again for my mom and he left me to them. Later, when they finally left, I walked over and knocked on his door. I hear him yell from the back of the apartment,
“Just a minute” and a few seconds later he’s opening the door.
My eyes nearly bugged out like a wolf in one of those old cartoons. I know this sounds cliché and right out of some old porno but he’s fresh out of the shower in nothing but a towel. The guy is fucking ripped. His wet hair is slicked back from his perfect face and beads of water are running down his incredible torso. Stupid me, I blurt out…
“Jesus man! Do you live at the gym?”
He started laughing and I slapped a hand over my mouth and blushed. I started apologizing and stammering nonsense when he stopped me and invited me in. I stood there in his living room and he’s saying something as he walks into the kitchen getting a couple of bottles of water from the fridge, walks back and tosses me one. That’s when I snapped out of it.
“What’s up? Need a sofa moved again?” He grinned
“I just wanted to thank you and apologize for my mom. She a lot but today she was on a tear to get me settled”
“It’s cool. She’s alright, at least she cares. My parents haven’t spoken to me in six years and yours are hijacking the neighbors to help take care of their boy. That’s pretty cool. I assume from what I heard, they don’t have a problem with you being gay”
Now I’m not some big flaming queen. Most don’t even pick up on my sexuality at all even if they do notice me.
“Well, ah no”
“I notice things. It’s cool. Let’s just say I know my audience. It’s my job to know what people want”
“So you’re an entertainer then? I secretly wanted to be a singer but I never had the nerve. What do you do?”
“Well, (he kinda laughed) nothing quite as lofty as you wanted. I’m a dancer”“Wow! No wonder you have such an amazing body. What kind do you do? Ballet? Modern?”
“Dick”
I didn’t get it and must’ve looked confused.
“I’m a dick dancer. You know, a gogo boy. I stand on a box in a gay bar in a skimpy thong and shake my dick and ass at horny guys for tips”
Oh shit, I stepped in it…
“You must be really good because your place is fantastic”
“Good save. Guess that was kinda shitty of me. You’re just being nice. It’s just not where I thought I’d be right now”
“I didn’t mean to be nosy, I’m sorry”
“Nothing to apologize for. You didn’t do anything wrong. I’m also a personal trainer so I do alright”
“Maybe I should hire you. I doubt you could do much with this sack of bones”
I’m a taller guy, six foot, but very thin at a hundred and forty pounds. Nothing special here, mousy brown hair and brown eyes behind black horn rimmed glasses. I’m a junior attorney at a huge firm in the tax law, probate and estate planning department. In other words, I write will’s and fix tax issues. Nothing exciting here at all.
“Oh I could do a lot with this. Lift your shirt, let’s see what ya got. Don’t be bashful, just take it off”
I hesitated, I’m pale as a ghost and so skinny. He walks over and just pulled my T-shirt right up over my head and walked around me.
“Will you relax. It’s just skin, we all got it”
“Yeah, but yours looks like that and mine looks like this”
“Don’t sell yourself short. I could have you ripped before ya know it. Lotsa potential here and ya gotta cute ass with a decent body. I’d fuck you”
I snatched my shirt from his hands and put it back on. I could feel my face heating up. He’s teasing me and I keep fucking blushing.
“My dad told me to take you to dinner as a way of saying thanks for putting up with us. That’s why I came over. He handed me a wad a cash so dinners on him. Would you like to go grab a bite?”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to embarrass you. I’m a little blunt but ya do gotta cute ass”
“It’s cool and don’t feel like you’re obligated to have dinner it’s just an offer”
“I’m not working tonight and have no plans so I’d love to. What time?”
“I gotta get cleaned up first so what about an hour. Just come on over and we can go. Nothing fancy, jeans and a shirt I guess. That work for you?”
“Perfect and I’m really sorry”
I held up my hand to stop him and walked out the door.
“See you soon”
I was back in my place with my clothes off beating my meat thinking about his hot body. I was dying to find out what was under that towel. He had what appeared to be a long cock hidden under that lucky towel. All I could think about was him saying he’d fuck me. I know he was just kidding but this guy was a walking fantasy and even though I didn’t stand a chance in hell, I could dream.
That’s how it started. Dinner and conversation. It also became a habit too, I’d ether cook or we’d go out and talk and talk. He never hit on me although he was always very flirty, like he’d ever hit on someone like me. But we had the deepest talks. When he was dancing, he went in at 8:00 those nights I made sure we ate light. I loved cooking for him and he liked home cooked meals. He did get me in the gym and sure enough he had me looking pretty tight in no time. I even had to buy new suits because I’d put on enough muscle to make my others too tight. He’d become a good friend but I had such a crush on him, I don’t think I’d gone to sleep once since I met him that I didn’t beat off thinking about him but I never let on how I felt. The best part was that he didn’t tend to wear a lot of clothes around the house. Lots of skimpy little gym shorts and lose fitting muscle shirts but not me, I stayed way more covered up. Long baggy shorts and oversized T’s was as revealing as I’d get. Even at the gym, I’d wait until he was out of sight before I changed clothes or I just came already to work out. I never let him have to look at my skinny ass body. A handful of times I’d gone to see him dance. That was tough. Him looking like a sex god on a pedestal was almost more than I could handle. I’d still never seen his cock but from the looks of those thongs, it was enormous. Not being a bar person, I’d only last about an hour then go home and hammer a dildo up my ass. On some of the nights he’d work I’d go on Grindr to find someone to fuck the hell out of me. I’d always make them fuck me from behind so I could pretend it was him but I never did anything when he was off. I kept track of his schedule so I knew his coming and going. I did it was so I could plan meals for us. I so loved our dinners together, mostly I loved the talking.
One day he came over and he was upset. A cousin had reached out to him. His grandmother had died and no one had told him. He couldn’t go see her because she lived with his parents and they had disowned him when they caught him in bed with a boy from school. They kicked him out of the house, a kid of seventeen in his finale year of high school. He managed to graduate and he slept at friends houses for about a year. He was homeless for a while before he started dancing. So he was a mess. He had no interest in eating dinner he just wanted to talk. Eventually we ended up asleep on the couch and at some point I awoke and got him to come to bed. I held him all night and at some point he removed the shorts he was in and I woke up to the most beautiful naked man in my bed. It was then he started sleeping most nights with me. Other than an occasional hug and cuddling under the covers, it was the only physical contact I had with him, I didn’t want him to think I was trying anything. I was just trying to be a good friend and right then, he needed that most. I’d discovered he didn’t really have many close friends. I mean he had bar friends, if you wanna call them that. Mostly he knew the guys that he trained at the gym or worked there and the guys that hung out to watch him dance. Most of which were either tipping or paying him so I was pretty much it and I was infatuated with him. I hated the nights he worked because I wanted him with me but I damn sure never acted like it. Those nights, he’d come in really late, long after I was in bed and I wouldn’t see him until I got home from work the next afternoon. If he didn’t work, he’d be in my bed naked and we’d have breakfast before I headed out. He’d taken to being naked a lot around me, he’d walk across the hall between our apartments in complete confidence, totally naked. I’d guessed right, his cock was enormous. The fucking thing was like something out of Guinness book of world records , I swear it was a foot long hard, even soft it was probably nine inches. I bought my first dildo when I was eighteen and it was one of those little bullet shaped ladies massagers. Probably around five inches and by the time I met Rocco, I was up to a slightly thicker six and a half with a suction cup so I could mount it on something and hammer my ass on it till I shot a load. After seeing his morning wood that first time, I nearly fainted. He’d sit and drink coffee and absentmindedly play with his hard cock and drive me out of my mind. Other times, he’d lean his perfect naked ass against the counter and keep me company while I cooked. I did my best not to gawk at him, I made a point of keeping eye contact. The first time he did it, he was so casual and nonchalant about it…
“You don’t mind, do you? I fucking hate clothes. Only wear them because I have to but at home I wanna relax and let it all hang out”
“I want you to feel at home here. You know what they say in Spanish, mi casa su casa, my home is your home”
“It doesn’t make you uncomfortable?”
“Not at all” I lied threw my teeth.
I was a nervous wreck and was doing everything I could not to drop to my knees and suck that beautiful huge cock. He was very up front about everything in his life. Like he’d told me that first day, he’s very blunt and on top of that, he doesn’t have a filter ether. He told everything, I heard about his sexual experiences and exploits. Some were just out right hysterical and I’d be in fits of laughter and some were so hot, I nearly shot a load just hearing about it. The ones I loved and hated the most were about the guys he picked up now. He had a regular he fucked all the time, this bartender at work. He’d fuck him in the store room before his shift to get on edge so his dick would pretty much stay horny and hard all night but he wouldn’t cum, then as soon as the bar closed he’d take him again in the store room and as he put it, breed his pussy, so he could go home and sleep. I remember thinking I’d be his pussy in a heartbeat and have him breed me all the time. He’d sometimes fuck a big tipping customer in the mens room when he took a break. I also discovered he’d supplemented his income as a rent boy. He didn’t give a shit if people thought he was a rent boy, he was using what he had to make a better life for himself. I’d found an add on a rent boy sight and figured out it was him selling his huge cock. That was kinda short lived because he found a better, more lucrative and legit way to make money. He’d turned his second bedroom into a sort of studio where he filmed himself on a fans only sight. I subscribed to his page so I could watch him both by himself and with other guys. The whole time I watched, I wished it was me he was with. It was exciting and depressing at the same time. All the guys he filmed with were really hot and sexy, nothing like me and my skinny ass. I watched intently as hot, built guys showed up to have his massive cock hammered up their lucky asses. God I wanted him to look at me that way but I just knew he didn’t see me that way. I was just his buddy across the hall.Turns out the boy that dreamed of being an architect by using his mind and creativity, had to grow up fast and get creative another way by using his looks, beautiful body and massive cock. Life can be cruel but he just did what he needed to and told anyone that didn’t like it to fuck off.
He hated his parents for throwing him away like yesterday’s trash but that’s also why he was so drawn to my loving accepting family.We were kinda like an odd married couple, he even came to dinner at my parents frequently. Mom practically adopted him and he even connected with my dad, he loved time with them. He even bought new clothes to wear when he knew he was seeing them. Nothing tight or revealing, just nice normal clothes. My mom hoped and prayed Rocco would someday be her son-in-law. One Sunday afternoon we are coming back from lunch with my parents and he’s pretty quiet which is pretty unusual for him.
“I really like your parents”
“Trust me, the feeling is mutual. Mom goes on and on about what a nice polite boy you are”
He laughed at that.
“Yeah, me a nice boy…. If she only knew”
I sensed he wanted to say something but was holding back
“What’s up” he was hesitant and very quiet, contemplating next words….“You’ve never once hit on me”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s just that every guy I meet usually try’s something and you’ve never once even hinted at it. We sleep most nights together now and you practically hang off the edge of the bed unless I pull you in to cuddle”
“I didn’t wanna crowd you. It’s only a queen sized bed”
“You don’t have to do that, we’ve got plenty of room…… we talk about all kinds a shit like all the guys I fuck but you never say a thing about the guys that come over to mess with you”
Instantly, I started sweating
“What guys?”
“Oh come on Drew. I know guys sometimes come over and fuck you when I’m at work. Why would you think I’d care? I’m a fucking whore for gods sake. I fuck guys for money. I’m not gonna judge you for needing a little release”
I pulled into our parking lot and got out. I hadn’t said anything and I felt foolish. I headed up the stairs to the apartment and he was right behind me. He followed me inside and I excused myself and darted into the bathroom. I sat on the side of the tub and tried to collect my thoughts.
“You might as well come out, I know you’re just sitting in there and I’m not going away”
He opened the door and looked down at me. He offered his hand and pulled me to my feet. We sat in the window seat in my bedroom.
“No idea why you’re so bashful all of a sudden. You know how blunt I am”
“I didn’t know you knew”
“Remember the day we met? I told you I know how to read my audience, I told you I see things others don’t. Like I know you’re a bottom, saw the dildo, you have a pretty explicit Grindr account, I read your profile and I also know you’re really into me”
I kinda went pale and sucked in a little gasp
“That’s why I wondered why you never hit on me”
I started to get up and he put a hand on my thigh to stop me so I just turned away so he couldn’t see my face.
“We’re friends, I like having you around and I didn’t wanna mess it up. Besides, guys like you don’t want guys that look like me”
“Wow, you must think I’m pretty shallow and for your information, I’ve always thought you were cute and I can’t imagine why you think that, I hit on you the first time we were alone together and you shut me down”
“When? That never happened”
“Damn sure did. We were standing in my living room, I stripped your shirt off and told you right then I’d fuck you. You freaked, snatched that shirt back and changed the subject. I figured you’d get over your shyness but you acted like everything I was doing was totally natural. I worked my naked ass into your bed, nothing. I walk around naked all the time, you pretend you don’t notice. On our mornings together, I sit and play with my morning wood as we have coffee, you never bat an eye. I know you want me but you barely touch me. …… Is it because I’m a whore, that it?”
“You’re not a whore, stop saying that”
“Get real, I made a shit load of money stuffing my cock up dudes ass. Some of them old trolls I did when I was turning tricks were so gross, I had to take a little blue pill just to keep it hard enough to fuck um but I fucked um and smile all the way to the bank. Of course I’m a whore only now I do it online for better money. I don’t blame you, I probably wouldn’t touch me ether”
“I never think of you that way. I just like being around you, the talking and hanging out. Besides, that guy at the bar you told me about. I’ve seen him, he’s hot as hell. I’m a skinny bag of bones in thick glasses with pasty skin. I’m not risking everything by hitting on you and fucking it up”
“First off, when we met, I thought you were too thin but cute, but I like skinny guys, always have. I love your cute little compact ass. Ever noticed I never let you do a lot of squats? I don’t want that cute little cupcake getting too big. Secondly, you stopped being a bag of bones months ago. Because you’re thin with so little body fat, you put on muscle definition fast. I specifically designed your routine to sculpt your body to remain trim and tight. But you’re substantially bigger than before we started. Lastly, your skin is smooth and fair. You are a little hottie hiding behind horn rim glass. Oh and I like your glasses, gives you that hot Clark Kent look but if you hate them, I know where you can get them changed to contacts. All that’s to say, I thought you were fuckable the first time I saw you and I still wanna fuck you today. …… You know, for a guy with as much education as you have, you’re not very bright” he winked and grinned at me.
Naturally, I blushed and smiled back at him. “You make me crazy, you know that? Absolutely fuckin crazy. So now what? You want me as a fuck buddy?”
“Don’t you think we’re way past the buddy stage? I think we should be friends that fuck. That is if you don’t mind getting it on with a whore”
“Stop saying that, I hate it”
“You need to get over that. It’s the way things are, I am who I am. I’ll try not to say it anymore because it bothers you but I’ll tell you a secret. I like it, I get off on the fact that guys want to come on my site just to get fucked by me. You know what really turns me on?” I shook my head, “the fact you’re so into me but you’ve taken the time to know me. As much as I know you want me, I’m more to you than a piece of meat. You think I’m good enough for Sunday dinner with your parents. You respect me and you don’t treat me like a whore, even though you should”
“Of course I respect you. I like everything about you, I don’t feel so awkward when you’re around and I ……….”
“You what, you can say it. You want me to fuck you, you can admit it. I’ve known since the start”
I blushed bright pink and he laughed out loud and winked as he’s putting his arm around my shoulder and guided me to the bed.
“Now what?”
“Can’t you guess? I wanna take this friendship to the next level. Don’t you?”
He had me sit on the bed then he stood before me and removed his clothes. For the first time, my eyes traveled his magnificent body for as long as I wanted. Every rippling muscle was amazing. I told you before, he was built and good looking but let me tell you about this man. Rocco is shorter than my six foot frame, he’s five foot nine and it’s all muscle. I’m a bean pole compared to him, he’s got me up to one hundred sixty pounds but he’s closer to two hundred. His body is like a renaissance sculpture come to life and just as smooth. He hasn’t got a hair on his body, not even around his cock, totally hairless. Nothing to hide that incredible body or take away from that massive cock. He reached for my hands and lifted them to his body for me to feel anything I wanted and then he struck a pose to show off all his hard work. His skin was like warm silk over a hard muscular form. As I ran my hands over him, his cock got longer and harder but I didn’t touch it.
“It’s ok, touch it. I want you to”I looked up into his dark flashing eyes and he smiled and stroked my face as he nodded his head as I held his cock. It was heavy and hard and soft at the same time. I still hadn’t said a word, I was afraid I’d break the spell and it would all end.
“I saw the new toy you bought. It’s not quite as big as mine, did you think of me when you used it?”
I nodded again
“Drew, talk to me. Tell me what you want”
I dropped my eyes and turned away. He pulled me to my feet and pulled my shirt off then opened my jeans and pushed them down, making me step out of them. Then off came the boxers and I stood before my fantasy man completely naked and mortified. He lifted my chin with his fingertips until our eyes met.
“You realize this is the first time I’m seeing you fully naked, you never let me look at all my hard work. I like it and I gotta say, I did a fucking great job sculpting your body”
He ran his hands over me and I shivered as goosebumps jumped up all over my body. I whispered…
“You don’t have to do this”
He sat me back down and laid me back on the bed.
“Drew, baby, you know me better than anyone. Do you really think I’d do anything I didn’t want to?”
“But you’re probably going to regret it”
“Only thing I regret is that I didn’t start fucking you the first day I met you. Those cute little cupcakes are gonna look amazing with my big cock sliding in and out. Think you’d like that?”
He took my hand in his and wrapped it around his big cock again, making me stroke it….
“I don’t think I can take it, it’s so big”
“Just think how good it’s gonna feel up your ass”
“But it’s too big. You’re gonna destroy me. I can’t”
“I got you. Ya gotta know, I’d never hurt you”
“But….”
“No but’s, I gotta have you. Should have fucked you months ago. You’re mine, you’ve been mine for a while now I just need to breed you to make it final”
By this time, he’d pushed me back on the bed and was kneeling between my open legs. He reached up and slipped two fingers in my mouth. Instinctively, I started sucking on them like a newborn on a tit. His head was next to mine and he whispered…
“You could do so much better than me. I should walk away and leave you alone but I can’t”
He pulled his fingers away and replaced them with his lips as he kissed me. I felt them glide around my hole and tease the tip of one into me. Slowly, he worked it deeper until it was fully sunk in. He flicked my prostate and I moaned as he worked a second finger in. He kissed his way down my body, taking my inflamed cock in his mouth. His soft warm lips glided up and down my cock sending chills up my spine. Next thing I know, he’s licking my taint and dipping his tongue in my ass making me moan even more. He lifts my ass until I’m bent in half and never stopped eating me out. After a while, he reached for some lube and went back to fingering me again. Finally, he let my legs rest on his shoulders and started trying to work his thick cock in. The shaft is really thick which was scary enough but the real problem was the massive head. It was big and round more like a large plumb, almost as big as a pool ball, this was never going to fit, I was sure of it. He’d worked four fingers inside my ass but that huge head felt twice as thick. I’m trying to relax and do everything he says but I just can’t open up like he needs. He got my dildo and used that to open me but honestly, I think I was too scared.
“Fucken hell” he stated, got up and left the apartment, not a fucking stitch on and with that massive hard on leading the way. He didn’t shut the door and I could hear him across the hall going in his place. Minutes later I hear his door slam then mine and he’s back. He looks crazed, that massive cock sticking out the front of him. He’s got something in his hand and he’s also on his phone.
“Door’s unlocked, call Teddy and hurry the fuck up dude. Bye” he chunked the phone to the side as he’s getting back on the bed. He told me to get on my hands and knees. Suddenly, his fingers are back in me, making me jump.
“We don’t have to do this. I’m not worth all this effort and you’re just gonna be disappointed”
“You’re just not experienced, that’s all. When this is over, you’ll be riding this cock like a pro”
I’m starting to panic, it’s just so damn big. He’s got this wild look on his face, he’s scaring me. He’s stopped talking and is alternating between his fingers and the dildo. Then my front door opened and slammed. I start to jump up and he pushed me back down. I’m looking back and this guy that worked with him at the bar when he was dancing is walking in my room. He’s a pretty boy bleach blonde with a rockin body. I don’t know his real name but he goes by Big Tex when dancing. He’s really good looking but doesn’t come close to Rocco’s caliber. He calls out when he sees us…
“Rocky! Sup man?”
Rocky is his stage name, he started billing himself that when he started dancing and now on his fans only site. Uses the same like Stallone used in the movie, The Italian Stallion, playing off his swarthy Italian looks and ancestry.
“Need a little assistance here”
“Don’t tell me, too tight? It’s cause you always like them tiny little asses” he says as he’s stripping off. “Dude, I swear, you’re going to break one of these little pussy boys you like one day”
“Teddy coming?”
“Yes, he wasn’t doing anything. Should be here soon”
“What’s going on?” I questioned, panic in my voice. His hand still holding me down.
“Tex and Teddy are gonna loosen you up so I don’t hurt you”
“But you said I was yours?”
“You are, do you trust me?”
I nodded and he held poppers close by
“Then let me do this my way. We do this all the time, we know what we’re doing. Now, inhale this and keep doing it until I tell you otherwise”
I took my first hit off poppers ever and it was awful, that smell. Then he held it to the other side as he held the side of my nose. He kept up and soon I was flying high. At some point Tex flipped me over had my legs over his shoulders, I felt pressure then penetration. I yelled out in pain and Rocky made me take another really big hit and Tex just held still.
“Fuck dude, he so fucking tight. Is he cherry?”
“No but he’s obviously not taking anything near our size. Just go slow, he’ll get there”
“Dude, he’d a ripped you to pieces, you’re so fucking tight” he looked at Rocky and said,
“Work his nipples, distract him so I can get my nut”
Thankfully, his cock is pointed at the head and gets thicker at the base or I’d have never been able to take him. I hear a knock on the door and someone let themself in.
“Back here man. Get naked and help a guy out”
All of a sudden, Tex is pushing all the way in and he’s going faster than I was ready for. He bottomed out and I let out a yelp, clamping down on him.
“Jesus dude. Relax, it’ll start feeling real good soon”
He slowly pulled back about an inch and pushed back hard. He kept doing that and every little bit he’d pull out a little further and repeat. I was so into what was happening up my ass that I didn’t even notice Rocco had put the poppers away, I was getting there. He leaned over and said softly…
“Babe, you liking his big cock?” I nodded
“I’m glad. He’s gonna breed your pussy for me. You like cum in your pussy, don’t you”
“Yesssss” I hissed
“You see, I knew that too. Your little Grindr hook ups breed you. Don’t they?”
Again I nodded It was true, I was such contradiction. Always proper and did the right thing but when a guy in graduate school talked me into taking it bareback, I was hooked. He was in my study group and we started hanging out. Two horny gay nerds, before long we were fucking and then he amped it up taking me rawboned next he was breeding me. It’s not like I’m some major cum pig, I was always too bashful about guys in the first place. That’s why I like the hook up apps. They could read what I liked and I didn’t have to say anything. Of course I knew Rocco fucked raw, he was always telling me about his hook ups. I remember him telling me about breeding that bartender at work and all I could think about was being his pussy and taking his load. Now I’m laying here letting his friend fuck me and waiting for him to cum in my ass and Rocco wants it as much as I do.
“He shoot’s massive loads”
I was so confused. He says he wants me to be his but he wants these guys to breed me too. Am I missing something? Evidently, my face is showing my confusion and he says…
“Don’t fall in love with me, babe. I’m a whore and you deserve better. I’m damaged goods, you know what I am and I like it that way. I’m never gonna be a one man kinda guy. I’ll fuck other guys and even bring guys home to fuck you for me. That’s the deal babe. Still want me?”
“Yes. God help me, I do”
“He’s ready, go for it. Open that little cunt for me”
Tex let loose and started fucking the hell out of me. This was by far the biggest cock I’d ever had and I still had Teddy and then Rocky waiting with his massive meat. It was jarring how hard he was banging up inside me, almost punishing. Pretty soon he’s slot fucking me, jerking his big cock out and ramming it back in. He’s got almost a sinister look on his pretty boy face as he pounding up my ass.
“I’ve fucked every guy he’s ever been interested in and this won’t be the last time dude”
With that he slammed in one last time and unloaded in me, bucking like mad as he pumped the last of his cum up me. Finally he just stopped and held it deep in me. He’s looking at me with a satisfied grin on his face but he speaks to Rocco…
“Dude, I approve. Has to be the tightest cunt you’ve handed over. Damned hungry too, he’s still milking my cock. This one would make a great party favor sometime”
They fist bumped and he slid his big cock out of me with a wet pop and flopped down beside me.
“Damn you gotta tight ass. I’m gonna love getting back up that again”
Before I realized what was happening, Teddy had gotten around and had my ankles in each hand. He’s looking at my fucked out hole and commented…
“Fuck, that cunt looks amazing dude. I fucking love sloppy seconds” and Teddy slammed his cock up in me as hard and fast as he could.
I literally let out a short scream and his hand was instantly covering my mouth. Teddy is a bigger guy, built like linebacker. He’s massive. He’s got this cool looking hair pattern across his chest and he keeps it clipped short. Not what you’d call traditionally handsome but definitely a very rugged masculine look about him with his military looking haircut and close cropped beard, he’s just a hot looking guy. I didn’t see what he was packing before it was rammed up my ass but it was definitely bigger than what Tex was packing and very thick. I think I was a little shocked by the size of it. I still wasn’t sure I’d be able to take Rocky but I really couldn’t think about that now. Teddy was power fucking me and I felt like he was killing me before I got accustomed to it. He kept his hand over my mouth to keep me from screaming until he got me flipped over on my knees. He shoved my face into the pillow and kept plowing away. He never once pulled his cock out of my fucked out ass, it happened so fast it kinda scared me but it was so forceful I didn’t get a lotta time to think. Rocco got down next to me and said…
“Still wanna be my pussy boy? It’s not too late. I can call it all off”
“Please, I want you” I cried
“Don’t fall for me, get over it. I’m not worth it. We’ll just friends that fuck”
Soon I adjusted to the fucking and Teddy flipped me back over and pushed my legs back.Tex grabbed my ankles from his hands and spread me wide. Teddy grabbed his cock and started rubbing it up and down the crack of my ass, smearing the cum leaking out of my hole. He stoped at my swollen hole and started applying pressure, pushing hard as he’s leaning over me. His face just inches from mine, his breath warm on my face.
“You’re getting better at taking a fuck, dude. Ya got some prime pussy, you gonna invite me back for a repeat?”
It felt like we’d been at it for hours, my ass was wreaked and felt shredded. Thankfully, he got his nut and pumped a huge load up my ruined hole. Seconds later, he pulled out with a wet squelching noise and then Rocky moved into place.
“You should have held out for a better man, I’m no good for you” he whispered
His massive cock head popped inside and I started to scream. His hand went over my mouth and my muffled screams filled the room.
“You should have said no. It’s to late now baby. Try to relax, it’ll get better”
He gently stroked my face, wiping tears from my eyes. He held completely still until my throbbing, inflamed opening relaxed. He removed his hand and kissed me. Whispering apologies and soft words of assurance. My lungs are heaving as I struggle to catch my breath as he pushes more of that massive cock in me, my hands are gripping into his hard pecs trying to stop the penetration. I didn’t have a chance in hell against the sheer strength of this man I’d fallen in love with. Not that I really wanted to but he was just so big. A few more inches slowly pushed in, taking my breath again. I looked at him and noticed a tear running down his nose and falling on my face. I felt it hit my face and it was like something switched in me and I finally opened enough for the remainder of that huge cock to bottom out. Slowly and gently, he moves his massive cock in and out of me in micro fractions. His eyes are looking deep into mine, the world around us has all but vanished. All of a sudden he looks up at Tex and Teddy as if he just discovered them on the bed with us.
“You guys should go man. I got this. Just lock the door on the way out”
My legs wrap around Rocky’s back. I’m aware of them getting off the bed and dressing then I hear the door click shut and it’s just us again. I slid my hands up his chest and around his neck, pulling him into me for a kiss.
“I love you, I have for a while now” I said softly He didn’t say a word but the strokes up my ass were moving a little faster. He held me so tight, his face next to mine. I could still feel the tears wetting my cheek. He wouldn’t look at me but he kept kissing the side of my face. His pace picked up as he moved in and out of me. I couldn’t believe how completely full I felt with every forward thrust and so empty when he pulled back. I could hear the wet sucking sound when he sawed in and out. At first I thought something was wrong and then it hit me. He’d told me that Tex shot huge loads and that was what I was hearing, his cum deep in my ass. Soon he’s all out plowing into me. He raised up and hooked my legs over his shoulders and started fucking me hard. He wouldn’t look me in the eyes as he’s fucking. It’s almost animalistic, kinda violent even. I started feeling like I was gonna cum and said so. He fucked even harder, suddenly he stops. At first I thought he was going to cum but he looks down at me with the almost panicked look, I latch on to him and beg him not to pull out, don’t stop. He pushes back in and within a few thrusts he’s fucking the cum out of me and blowing his load. The minute he stopped cumming, he pulls out and falls down on the bed beside me. He looks at me, says he’s sorry, says he shouldn’t have done it, that I should have never fallen for trash like him. He grabbed his clothes, phone and shoes and walks out of my apartment. I heard my door open and close and then his front door slam shut. I lay there in a bit of a daze before I jumped up, put on some clothes and went across to his apartment. I knocked but no answer so I knocked again. Nothing. I ran back to my place to find the spare key to his place, went back to let myself in. He was gone. It didn’t look like he took anything. I ran to look in the parking lot. His jeep was gone as well. What the hell was happening. I pulled my phone and called him. No answer, straight to voicemail. I texted, no response. I go back to my apartment in stunned silence. I have no idea what’s just happened.
Rocco
What the fuck did I do? Why did I have to try and humiliate him. Drew has been nothing but kind to me. I wasn’t kidding when I told him I should’ve fucked him that first day. Maybe then he wouldn’t have fallen for me. He needs a good man in his life, not a fucking whore like me. I damn sure shouldn’t have paraded around flaunting my naked ass. Why couldn’t I have just been a nice neighbor and kept it low key. God damn it, he’s so fucking cute and doesn’t even know it. He’s nothing like the sluts and tramps I fuck. Hell, he’s a god damn attorney, respectable and dignified. Yeah, he likes a little down and dirty fuck but everybody’s got something that turns their crank. If things were different, you know, like me not being porn star/whore, he’s be the perfect guy to settle down with. Who was I kidding, playing house with him and working my way into his life. I let him take care of me, cooking and pampering me. I even like his parents and they like me. When my grandma died, he mentioned it to his mom and she made cookies for me and had me over for dinner, even made my favorite meal. They’ve no idea that sweet man brings a fucking whore over for cook outs and Sunday dinner. They think I’m a trainer like I was when we met that first day. I quit training a month after I met Drew. I started a fans only page and was making a lot more money. I wasn’t even dancing anymore. Didn’t have to. Now I do it occasionally, because I get off on guys looking at me and most of the other dancers come over to get fucked on my page. Everyone around me is a fucking whore but Drew. He’s different. Sweet and kind and for some fucked up reason, knowing everything about me, he’s in love with me and I let it happen. I got so comfortable having him around. No one, not even my own parents were ever as good to me as he is. Then I get the stupid idea to humiliate him so he wouldn’t get so invested in me. I figured telling him he’d pretty much be my bitch would do it. Getting Tex and Teddy to come over and fuck him in front of me would break him but he just took it. He did it for me. I knew he was special right after grandma died. He took care of me, held me in his arms all night long and never once put the make on me. As for today, I didn’t need to bring those guys in to open him up. I could have gently done it and he would have never struggled a second. But no, I had to be a prick and treat hm like a trick looking for rough trade. He needed to see me for the street trash I really am, not the nice guy at Sunday dinner with his mom and dad.
I had to break him……. But it didn’t work. I watched as they fucked him but he kept his eyes on me. I talked trash about him while it happened and still his eyes were filled with adoration. When I took my place between his legs, I acted like I was going easy but I’m sure I hurt him. I know better, I know what kind of damage a cock this big can do to someone like him. I ripped a guy and ended up rushing him to the emergency room to be stitched up. Thank god I didn’t do that this time. But what did he do? He silently cried and still that adoring look never left his face. He won’t break, he sees past the whore to the guy that’s hidden inside. The guy my parents threw away, the guy I could have been. When my fucked up mind realized the truth, I was balls deep in him and my own tears started. I tried to stop everything but he wouldn’t let me. He still wanted me after everything I did. I’m a worthless piece of shit and he needs someone way better than me. I’d somehow managed to get dressed and back out to my Jeep before he reached me. I drove out of town, into the country side. Id been aimlessly driving for nearly two hours before I pulled over and got gas. I grabbed a drink and found a roadside picnic areas and pulled over. He was blowing up my phone with texts and messages. I read everything and listened as well, I really freaked him out. I couldn’t talk to him yet, I needed to figure it all out before I made an even bigger mess out of everything. I had to figure out a way to make him stop this insane idea I’m worth loving. I’m just gonna end up hurting him even more.
Drew
I know he’s reading my texts, why won’t he call me back. I wish he’d talk to me and tell me what’s wrong. I know what I’ll do, I’ll trick him into coming back, that’s it! I waited an hour and didn’t try contacting him then I sent him a text…
Mom called
Dads in hospital
Talk later
He knows my dads got some serious health issues and he just loves my parents. He’ll call, I know it. A little while later he calls, I let it go to voicemail. He called again and again but I waited half an hour before I answered
“Walking into the ER can’t talk” and hung up.
The texts started. I didn’t give any information so he couldn’t call a hospital to find out anything. I was going to force his hand and make him come home. He’s upset about something but he’s also super protective of me. He’ll come. I waited another hour and left the apartment. Got in my car and moved it to another area so he wouldn’t see it when he pulled up and I waited. Sure enough he pulled up and ran up the stairs to our apartments. I move my car back to my space and went up to my place and opened the door. He was frantic, asking questions and looking worried. I walked over and pushed him down on the couch and got down on my knees in front of him and said…
“Dad’s fine. He was never in the hospital. It was a ploy to get you back in the home”
He started to get up and I forced him to stay put.
“You’re going to talk to me. Hear me? I need answers and you’re not going anywhere until I say so. You owe me that much. What ever this is, we can handle it together now start talking”
He sat in silence looking at his hands….
“That was a dirty trick. You know how I feel about Steve and Virginia“
“Then you shouldn’t make me do crap like that. What happened”
He’s looking at the keys in his hand and not at me. I take them and put them on the table.
“I shouldn’t have done that”
“You’re Damn right you shouldn’t. I was worried to death”
“Not that…… I never should’ve…. You know… and bringing those guys in and all. I was a fool and I fucked up”
“I knew it was a mistake but I couldn’t stop you. I knew you’d be disappointed and….”
“Are you fucking kidding me! It was fucking awesome! I knew it would be. You’re awesome. You’re the most fantastic man I’ve ever met”
“Then I don’t understand. Why did you run out on me?”
“I told you, I said it twice. You deserve better. You don’t need a fucking whore messing up your life. You need special, somebody fantastic and smart like you. Not some street trash that makes a living selling himself on porn sites and fucking guys for cash. You’re first class and I’m no class at all. You need some prince to take care of you and give you the life you deserve and I’m never gonna be that”
“FUCK YOU!” I yelled at him
He looked like I slapped him.
“Back the fuck up, who takes care of who around here? Answer that. I don’t need anyone taking care of me. I’m perfectly capable of taking great care of myself and I’m the one that takes care of you. I make sure you get a good healthy meal every day, I’m the one that got your messed up books in order and set up your personal finances. I’m the one you turned to when that awful family of yours shit on you. I’m nobody’s charity case. Just because you’re the dominant personality around here and have all those muscles and could take me down in a flash. I’m strong in ways you aren’t. You need me and I need you too”
“But…….. I mean, the way I…… oh fuck. Drew, I just went at this all wrong. I wanted to break you, this whatever it is you feel about me….”
“You mean love? Yeah, I love you and I don’t care what you do for a living”
“But you’re a respectable attorney……”
“And what? I can’t be attracted to you? Are you serious? Come on. This isn’t the 1950’s. I like what happened, I meant it kinda startled me at first but I got into it. I know I’m not very experienced but you can show me what to do. I just like making you happy. I’d never been with more than one guy before but I handled it pretty good. If you wanna bring other guys in, I’m fine with it. I mean it shocked the hell out of me but I had you with me so I could take it”
“But you can do so much better than me”
“Ever thought I might feel differently about it? I’ll admit, it was just lust when I first met you. I mean fuck Rocco, look at yourself, you’re a god. You’re the hottest looking man I’ve ever seen in my life and you’re hanging out with a nerd like me”
“You’re not a nerd, you’re just really smart and so fucking cute”
“Agree to disagree. Looks aside, I fell for you. The sweet caring man behind all those muscles, handsome face and big cock”
It was the first time he smiled. “You really think that?”
“Oh definitely, you’re hot as hell and your cock is huge”
He busted out laughing and pulled me into his arms.
“Not that you idiot! You really think I’m sweet and caring?”
“Can’t you get it through your head? It’s you I love, you make my world better just because you’re in it. That and you’re pretty to look at”
He busted out laughing then pulled me into a bear hug and kissed me over and over again.
“I’m right you know. You really could do better than me. I’m just glad your standards are so low”
“May be but you’ve ruined me for other guys. Where else am I gonna find a man with a dick that big”
“Oh my god, you’re insane”
“Probably, but it’s your fault. How could I not fall in love with you?”
“So now what?”
“I think you need to do some major sucking up. You owe me. I think you need to start dating me like any other regular couple. Dinners, movies, that sort of thing. I wanna be romanced. Then take me home and fuck me like some cheap trick you turned into a slut boy”
“Oh my god, you ARE insane!” He laughed again
“Maybe a little around the edges but I love you and if you’ll let me, I always will”
”But what about your parents?”
“What about them?”
“What are they gonna think?”
“First of all, they just love you. She’s already put together and idea book for our wedding. She’s even picked out the invitations for the ceremony and looking over menus for our reception. She just knew you were gonna be her son in law months ago. Honestly, I think she’s got a little crush on you my dad just laughs and rolls his eyes. And in case you’re wondering, he’s pretty fond of you as well. So don’t worry about them”
“I’m not ready to get married! I just told you I loved you for the first time today!”
“Relax, nobodies getting married anytime soon” I’d moved up on the couch beside him and moved in closer. “But we can discuss it while you fuck me again but just so you know, I’m keeping your car keys. You’re not getting away from me again. Now take those clothes off and and fuck me”
A few months later, he gave up his apartment and a few months after that we bought a house. I got him enrolled in school full time and eventually he got his degree and became an architect. We were married at my parents country club but it was a simpler affair than mother dreamed of. He still keeps his body in tip top shape and once in a while we get down and dirty with some of his old friends.
Life is good and sometimes dreams really do come true.