*Fiction / All characters within this story are 18+. Any resemblance between the characters in the work and real-life individuals is unintentional.*
**Chapter 4**
PART 2:
As I lay in bed, I felt my shirt starting to stick to my body. It was so hot in this house. I could never understand why my mom never turned the AC on. that’s because it doesn’t exist in this old ass home….idiot.
I opened my window, and felt a warm breeze hit me. “I really should get a fan…” the heat from the sun rode in and made it even hotter in my room. I felt a ball of sweat roll down my back towards my butt.
I couldn’t take it, I had to get out of my clothes. I slipped out of my shorts and shirt. Turned to the mirror to see a thin, slightly toned, body. Hairless, a little bit of ass, no visible abs but flat stomach, and only small flecks of hair under my arms. Court always described me as androgynous. My features teetered between feminine, but clearly male. I slipped my underwear off and examined my body further.
My penis was….small….proportionate? It was nice, it was the same color as the rest of my body. I loved the way it barely hung, I didn’t have to worry about it showing in my clothes. Not like babump Sebastian’s…I wonder what it looks like… I closed my eyes, and shook my head as if to get rid of the idea. No Grant…he’s your mom’s boyfriend... I opened my eyes and saw my penis started to grow some. It was hard, but barely added inches. I quickly dispelled the idea of Bastian.
I went over to my drawer and pulled out a simple t-shirt and some loose pajama shorts. Looking out of the window that faced the laundry room, I noticed some movement in the first floor window. It was Sebastian, he was removing his watch. He brought his hands up to the buttons on his shirt and start fiddling with them. babump He undid the first button. Oh shit….he’s….undressing. babumb.babumb.babump.babump. I gasped loudly, ducked to the right, and peeked my eye out to watch.
His giant hands gracefully opened the shirt, and showcased the full carpet that was on his entire torso. He pulled the shirt out of his pants and pulled it off quickly. His torso was thick, and masculine, he was a grown man. His taught shoulder muscles had a defined “V” shape which pointed to his boulder like biceps. The hair on his pecs made a pattern that spiraled around and encased a nipple that was so perfectly placed. The hair on his stomach came out from his pants like a triangle, which directed my eyes back up to the cavernous chest.
His hands drifted towards the v taper above his crotch, he started fumbling with his belt. babumpbabumpbabump. I looked down to see that my cock was painfully throbbing, a small sparkle appeared on the tip and slowly dripped down. A long silver strand stayed attached to my slit. I looked back and the belt had been removed, he started to unbutton his pants. He stopped and turned towards the window, he was looking for something. His attention went back to his pants, and quickly unzipped them. In one fell swoop, pulled both his pants and boxer briefs off. babumpbabumpbabumpbabump My eyes widened, my cock throbbed, I grabbed it and squeezed it tightly. HOLY…SHIT….
There he was, standing in his full naked glory. Completely oblivious to the fact that he was being watched. I couldn’t believe it, his penis was beautiful. It was thick, and sat amongst a full bush. A fully tact foreskin barely covered the huge head. His hand instinctively scratched his pubes, and his massive sleeping giant jiggled freely. He wrapped his hand around the entire base, lifted his eg, and made a milking motion. His just freed monster grew noticeably thicker.. He turned around, and craned over to pick his pants up. The defined globes of meat were covered in black hair, and the muscle definition of his glutes was insane. While bent over, his balls swung through and hung low. They retracted and dropped, adding more weight to the strained sack.
He picked his clothes up, and walked out of frame. My show was over, and my cock was leaking like a faucet.
“GRAAANT!!!” Sebastians voice rang out from down stairs, “DINNER’S READY!”
“I’m coming!!” I looked back in the mirror, more like I need to…. I quickly threw my pajama bottoms on and slipped my bobbing cock into the band. I pulled my shirt over in one swift movement, then step by step, made my way down stairs. My mind trailed…
I can’t believe…
I just saw….
him….
His...
It was so…
maybe…he’ll…..be naked…?
…Grant…what are you even talking about….
This is wrong….
Very fucking wrong…
I made it to the edge of the kitchen, and stopped. What if he’s naked? What am I going to do? What if… I pushed myself to turn around the corner, hoping that I would see Bastian there in the buff. I was visibly disappointed, my face dropped. He was wearing a white tank top that hugged his muscled body. He had some loose shorts on as well, he turned to me quickly and the caged beast bucked wildly.
My eyes were glued to curved checkered pattern.
“Alright. Sit.” He took the spatula and pointed to the counter. I followed suit and jumped up on the bar stool.
“So what are we eating?” I tried to look around his body.
“Well, it was a little bit of a last minute idea.” He turned around and the beast swayed again with an audible clap against his thigh, “We didn’t really have anything to eat, so I made hot dogs, but with sausage instead.”
The plate hovered down in front of me, and showcased a long thick sausage that was placed between a soft bun. My eyes widened,
“Looks…” I glanced back up at him, our eyes connected and his dick flashed in my head, “…delicious?”
“Good…I’m glad you think it looks delicious…” He flashed his pearly whites at me, “Eat up…you’re gonna need your energy.”
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*Fiction / All characters within this story are 18+. Any resemblance between the characters in the work and real-life individuals is unintentional.*
**Chapter 4**
PART 3:
Almost like magic both of my hands picked up the sausage, it was warm and heavy. I looked over and could see that Bastian was now leaning back on the counter. He was watching me, see what I was going to do. I looked down and saw that the flaccid beast was visibly resting, nestled between his crossed legs. I opened my mouth and immediately stuffed the sausage in my mouth, and took a bite. It moved.
Sebastian quickly undid his legs and made his way to the living room. I sat there for a minute processing what just happened, and heard him yell, “Hey the movie is starting, are you coming?!”
I followed him with food in hand, and found him manspreading on the couch. The cotton shorts weren’t hiding his bulge at all. His member snaked downwards on the left of his inner thigh, His bulbous pecs were resting on his relaxed stomach, I noticed that his abs were still visible through the lightweight shirt.
This was a different version of Sebastian that I wasn’t used to. He’s always so put together, now he just seems rugged, unkempt, rough, and…
sexual…
He pointed to the couch space next to him, “Grab a seat.”
I quickly ran past him, side eyeing the the bulge.
Damn, it’s so huge... He slightly closed his legs to let me by, the fly opening popped open. My mouth started to water, and “So…uhhh…what are we watching?”
“You’ll know when you see it.” He looked over at me and looked down at the plate, “you didn’t finish?”
I looked at the plate, the sausage was staring back at me, half bitten. “I don’t know, I guess I’m just not that hungry.” I shrugged and put the plate aside
“Hmm, you seemed hungry back in the kitchen” An action theme song started playing on the screen, “Maybe you’re hungry for something else?”
“Sebastian…I just want…” I wanted to bring up my mom and him, he held a finger to me.
“Hold on…” he leaned forward, his bulge became a huge mound of meat that stretched the fly hole open. His pubes started to spring out of the opening like fresh grass
The scene that was playing started to get intense. I instantly recognized the movie, “Is this that movie with the really long—“
He cut me off again, eyes focused, “yes.” I was getting no where.
“Look Bastian…” I tried to talk over the movie, *
you gonna fuck around and find out mother fucker* “You and my mom…are you both ever gonna get...” *
yeah? Show me then, right here and now.” A tall blonde busty cop got on her knees. “…Married??”
He leaned back and looked at me, “Look Grant….your mom and I—“ *
awwee yeah baby…* he continued on, “—are content on not getting married.”
“Oh…” I looked down at my hands, and back at the tv screen. You could see the blonde woman’s head bobbing up and down
“I love your mom, but we’re both free birds.” We both looked back at the screen, the man and woman were going at it in the car *
this is what I’m talking about…fuck me harder * my cock started to tingle.
He started, “She’s okay with me hooking up with who ever I want to hook up with, as long as I let her know.” I looked up at him, “—and her the same. These are the rules of an open relationship.”
“But what about…Javier and I?” I questioned.
He looked at me, and flashed those teeth again, “Awe don’t worry…I still care about you both.”
He pulled me close to his chest, and wrapped his arm around my neck, “Javi not so much…” he began to squeeze me close, “you on the other hand, I gotta keep a tight grip on.”
For a second, I actually wasn’t focused on his bulge. I was truly focused on the moment of his wrapping his massive arm around me. I actually felt safe. I was brought back to reality once his chest hair tickled my nose. His perfect nipple was near my lips. *
Oh fuck, that’s right…right there..* the car was then rammed by another car, a couple guys got out and a shootout started happening
My eyes trailed down to see the meat stick was visibly bobbing up and down in the loose shorts. “You know….this scene always gets me so turned on…” I felt his arm let go of me, and my whole body started to move. I found myself planted directly on his lap facing the tv.
babumpbabumpbabumpbabump— That’s when I felt it…the beast was throbbing on the back of my left thigh. “Bastian…
uuhuhuhh..I can feel..
huuhuhuhh….”
“I know you can Grant…” his right arm snaked its way around my arms and waist and squeezed “…remember when I said that I was allowed to hook up with anyone I wanted?” His left hand made its way over and past my left thigh. I looked down to see what it was doing.
“Yeah…” my eyes were locked in front of me, his hand was still fumbling with something.
babumpbabumpbabumpbabump
“Well…” His hand managed to complete the job it was intended to do; it found its place mirroring its counterpart and wrapped itself around me. My arms locked to my side, I was trapped.
My eyes widened, my stomach dropped, and a lump formed in my throat. Like the morning sun, Sebastian’s cock slowly throbbed to attention in front of me. The light from the TV gave it a dark silhouette. “Bastian…it’s so…” his cock was now laying on top of my clothed cock, bouncing. The weight of his cock, felt heavenly. My shorts were having a hard time hiding my painful boner.
“Grant…I’ve been waiting for this moment for some time now...” His tree trunk legs pushed my legs together, and my thighs squeezed around his shaft. I felt the heat emanate from the massive, but soft, meat pole. “I just needed to convince your mom to go out of town.” His hips started to pump slowly, the monster began to retract and extend in a slow dance. Every time his hips thrusted up, his monster wiggled.
I felt extremely lightheaded, I swallowed my throat dry like a dessert. I managed to breath a sentence… “Sebastian…
huhuhhuhu…your my moms…”
He cut me off, his hips still pumping slowly, he whispered in my ear “honestly, she doesn’t need to know…” his hips pulled back and forcefully thrusted up. His cock extended its full length, and precum started to pour out, “See what you’re doing to my cock Grant?”
“imagine if i was in you, you’d be feeling me…” He patted my stomach, “right here…” I squeezed my thighs together in reaction to the to his touch
My voice was raspy, “I’ve never…” i brought my hands up, wrapping them around the beast that was standing in front of me, “…you would be my first…” his cock reacted to my touch by pulsating in my palms. My hands
“That’s okay…I can wait until you’ve had…” his tempo started to pick up, “…your special moment.”
His arms unwrapped from my body, Bastian turned me around to face him. “You’re the perfect size…” I could feel the thick vein from his cock pulsating against my taint. My hips started to grind themselves on his dick subsequently jerking him off at the same time. His giant paws were wrapped around my waist, my hands found leverage on his meaty chest. My eyes closed, and my breathing became heavy.
“Looks like you’re enjoying yourself…” I could feel his eyes on me, “…what are you thinking about right now?”
“How…uff…big….
huhuhuh…your cock….mmmrgh…fuck….” I couldn’t get a sentence out, “I want…it….in me….please….” My face found itself in his neck, and my arms wrapped around his neck.
He released my waist from his grip, and his right hand pulled my shorts to the side to reveal my puckering hole. “Wait…
uhuhuh…I didn’t….
huhuh….” His massive fingers found the entrance and started to rub gently.
“You know…I’ve found that most women…” his left hand positioned his meat stick behind me, “…
there we go…can’t handle my size…but little twinks like you…can.” He tapped his cock on my hole
plapplapplap and the sensation sent electricity up my spine. My teeth sunk into his flesh, and my nail scratched at his shoulders.
He slowly pushed the head into my hole, “ahh fuck…no…ow…agh fuck…that hurts!!!! Please!!! OW no, take it out!!!” I hissed in despair
He pulled his cock away quickly, and replaced it with his finger. The digit caressed my aching, but begging hole slowly. He stood up, and squeezed me into his body. I felt the muscle mass of man against my body and it felt warm.
“Of course it hurts…I haven’t even properly gotten you ready…” my legs had wrapped around his muscled waist. He released me and I fell with my back on the couch and my legs dangling over the edge. Sebastian began to peel his clothes off, “you really think I’m gonna hurt you??”
“Yeah…” he was now standing in front of me, a 6’5” statue of pure godly muscle, his cock pointed at me, showing me who’s boss. His presence demanded me to undress and I followed suit “….its fucking huge…you’re huhuhuuh…going to impale me with it….”
Sebastian looked down at me, “I already told you…we’re not fucking until you’ve had a proper first time…” he kneeled down on the ground, and his rock hard piece now rested on top of my cock, it throbbed and precum leaked out onto my stomach. He scooped it up and held it to my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his finger and started to suck the candy from his finger. My senses were overtaken with pleasure.
“You like sucking Daddy’s finger?” My eyes looked up at him and took in the demeanor that was being given, “oh yeah…keep looking at me like that…” he removed his finger, bent over, and placed his lips on mine. The embrace was deep, passionate, and sexually charged to the max. His tongue explored my mouth, his mustache tickled my nose.
He released my mouth from the chokehold of his, and pushed my thighs together. Replicating the first position that he had me in. My feet barely made it past his massive pecs, and I found them being used as resting shelves for the bags he carried.
“Grant….you’re perfect….” He started to pump slowly, his cock was jutting in and out at a rhythmic pace. “Don’t forget….” he pointed at a place past my belly button, “you’re gonna feel my right here,” and proceeded to push with maximum force.
My eye brows raised in response, his cock went past my belly button and rested about 3” past it. Another drop of precut oozed out onto my stomach. I could feel the massive orbs under his cock pushed against my hole. My body took over and my hips started to fuck cock like he was in me.
“Ooooh fuck yes baby…” his arms wrapped around my legs, “just…..fucking like….that….” His pace was picked up, he became animalistic, and forcefully starting pounding his cock through my thighs.
CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP his balls clapped my ass loudly. His eyes closed…”Grant….you're
huhuhu….so….
huhuhu…fucking….hot….” My hands wrapped around his cock, squeezed it as tight as I could and pushed it on top of my tiny cock. My hands couldn’t even close around it fully.
His eyes opened, and rolled back in his head, “oh fuck….
huhuhu….ugh….mrghhhh…”
He was gritted his teeth,
SLAPSLAPSLAPSLAPSLAP “just like that….fuck….
huhuhu….fuck….squeeze my cock just…..like….that…..”
The raw power of his thrusts pushed me into the corner of the couch, and I found my body bending. His beast was practically in my face. The friction from his cock on mine, was jerking me off, “Bastian…I’m gonna…….im gonna……fuck….omg….ahhhhhhhhhh…..” a couple squirts of cum shot out and hit me in my face
“There we go baby….fuck….FFFFF…” my hands reached out and started tweaking his nipples…”OH FUCK….FFFUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK”
He let my hips go, grabbed his cock, put it in front of my face and began to release a slurry of geyser like shots
SPLURT…The first shot me directly in the forehead and covered my eye
SPLAT…the second hit the couch cushion behind me, and richochet on to my nipple
SPLURT…the next few shots covered my chin, and cheeks
I needed to taste this magical juice from the source. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his cock head and sucked. “Fuuuuck….” His hand pumped his cock, and shot another stream into my throat.
I sucked a little more, and watched as his body spasmed, I felt more cum dribble out onto my tongue…
He collapsed on top of me, out of breath. My legs wrapped around his manly torso, I could feel his breath in my neck.
“Huff..Huff..Grant
…Huff..Huff…..I can’t wait until you have your cherry popped
…” He gulped, and I felt some drops of sweat fall on me, “I’m gonna….
huffhuff….fuck you so…
huff huff…deep…”
He pushed himself up and started to walk away, his beautiful cheeks jiggled with each step, “Make sure to clean up this mess…"
I didn’t know how, or who, but I needed to get my cherry popped...
soon....
