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The Security Guard (MM)

By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

Barnhill (Outside Dundee)

1am on a Saturday in to Sunday, had said my "toodle-oo" to my pals and was wandering home. I can walk it in half an hour. As well to, as at that time of the morning there can be 20 mins gap between buses.

Wasn't pissed, not by a long chalk. Five pints and 3 vodkas since 6pm. Was relaxed.

It was a nice night, and I was humming to myself as I toddled along. Doing the thing guys with an interest in men do, scanning quickly, an inward "lucky bitch" smile - in some cases a pang of jealousy - if I saw a couple where the guy peaked my interest.

Only 2 out of 17 at a bus stop............ my my I was getting fussy in my old age.

Toddle, toddle and I was taking a short-cut through the city centre down by the High Court.

"Scuse me mate", I was dragged out my reveries and humming.

If I am honest, I HATE being called mate.

"Hi", I said in an even voice. No point in being rude.

My 5 second scan was "mmmmm" and what a lovely Irish accent.

"What can I do for you?" I asked

"Am a bit lost", he said, "can you help me with how to get to............."

I knew roughly where he was looking for

"I'm not from here", he said

"You don't say", I countered, grinning

"No no", he said, "I'm here as a favour to my boss. I live..............but he needed help with a job here. I'm security".

Yip, he was. Lovely black trousers, crisp white shirt. One of my 'things'. A 6ft vision so he was. And fit. His top shirt buttons were open - not sure whether he had had tie on or not (slobber slobber if it was black!) - and I could see the start of his chest hair.

All this in my 5 second scan.

I've been sexually active since - well I can't say on here - and long long developed, as a lot of guys interested in men have, the ability to scan in 5 seconds flat

"Where were you?" I asked

He told me. I'd sort of heard of it. Never been. Knew roughly where it was.

"I thought if I headed in to the centre I might get my bearings", he said, "but............."

"It's part on my way", I lied, "I'd be happy to take you that far and then hopefully give you instructions you can follow the rest of the way"

"Part on my way" was stretching it.

OK OK, it was a bare arsed FIB.

It was a good quarter hour out of my way but it was a nice night and there is nothing worse that being lost in a strange city. Never mind at the back of one in the morning.

Yea, OK, he was good looking. No ring. Not that that meant anything.

But it is nice to be nice even although "I'd be happy to take you part of the way" I'd love to have been "I'd love to go all the way with you", a different context of course

"Aw mate!", he said, "you're a gem"

I felt slightly bad,

We chatted

Gab gab gab

"Good night?"............ was OK......... good to have weekly catch up with pals

"Where you been?".......... I lied........... Wetherspoons............ cheap drink and all that. Wasn't naming the three gay bars I had been in,

Gab Gab Gab.

He had never been here before

"Lovely city"............ yes it was

"Nice people"............ yea, they can be. Don't go to Edinburgh, they look down their noses at you (ha ha)

Gab Gab Gab.

He farted "Oh excuse ME!".

I tittered "Better out than in"

Another trumpet

"Oh for fuck sake" he blushed, "Sorry mate"

"It's fine", I said, "I'm not down wind of you"

Ha ha, we chortled.

Gab gab gab. Nothing personal in any of it other than what a shitebag his colleague - local to here- was for letting boss down.

"He's a bit pussy whipped, so I've heard", he declared.

I'm sure that was relevant some how

"Oh dear" I tutted.

We got to the parting point.

"Here we are" I said, "now............." and gave him step by step instructions. Decided not to insert the park in to them. He'd get well and truly lost.

"Mate..........you're a pal"

and he shook my hand.

Firmly.

I smiled.

"You are more than welcome. Safe journey home tomorrow"

Now I don't know why events took the course they did. I had - to my almost certain knowledge - never seen him before or him me. He certainly wasn't "security" anywhere I had been that night. In fact he was at the other end of town.

Do I have "gay" tattooed on my forehead? I keep getting told I don't look gay, whatever that means. I keep getting mistaken for police.

Did my gaze linger too long at some point? Practically certain it didn't. I'm very good, even if I say so myself. I used to be big-headed but now I am absolutely perfect

There was NOTHING in the conversation about sex or anything remotely connected to it but now that I think about it neither of us mentioned other half and I had studiously avoided mentioning where I'd been drinking,.

That all said, I was once asked on a bus by a guy "Are you gay?"

Taken aback I asked "Why would you even ask that"

"Because you have maintained eye contact this entire conversation" was his answer / logic

(?????????????????????)

It's just something I do!

So yes, I was maintaining eye contact whilst giving this handsome security guard instructions and shaking hands

Whatever, I couldn't BELIEVE my ears - or if I am honest my potential luck - when, still gripping my hand, he declared........

"I suppose a shag is out of the question"

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

A great start

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Good start. Cant wate to read next bit

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By *2gsharpMan over a year ago

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By *kivi Bi MaleMan over a year ago

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Perfectly brilliant start, eye contact with you.

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Get to the shag...

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By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

Barnhill (Outside Dundee)

Part 2:

I couldn't BELIEVE my ears - or if I am honest my potential luck - when, still gripping my hand, he declared...."I suppose a shag is out of the question"

I didn't skip a beat.

Looked right in to his eyes and said "Only out of the question if, like me, you are bottom".

"Complete top mate" he confirmed, "8 inches if it matters and good hips to bang it in"

"Perfect", I said, "and no it doesn't matter. I'm not a size queen. It's him knowing what to do with it and being willing & able that matters. And you look like you got good thighs to keep mine apart whilst you do what you have to do".

"I only do naked sex though", he said, "but you can just bare your arse if you want".

"Naked best", I confirmed, "more primal. Your digs OK for it?".

"Game on then", he said brightly, "I've got condoms and lube"

He patted the left side of his jacket

I raised my eyebrows "Someone was determined and came prepared".

"Actually no", he said, "I was putting two guys out and this guy passing just gave the three of us a pre prepared set he took out of a bag".

He showed me.

One of the 'Projects' who go round the gay bars handing them out but it is normally for specific dates, HIV day etc. I couldn't think what they were doing up that end of town. But that was presumptuous of me, maybe the office was up there, maybe the guy handing them out lived up there, maybe he was coming down the road from the train station or the tube. Whatever, it didn't matter.

"You sure they will be big enough for you?" I teased, "maybe we should go to the 24hr shop on the way and get extra large ones"

He laughed." Just so you know, before you commit", he said, "I have staying power. I don't do two minute rides. I won't be up you less than 20 minutes".

"We can take a short cut through the park" I offered

"GREAT !" he enthused, "I need a pee".

So we cut through the park and during which it got quite secluded.

Can't deny it occurred to me that he could beat me up and rob me but unless he took my clothes and my phone, all he'd get for his trouble was about £30 and a bottle of Johnson's Baby Lotion. I don't take my wallet in to town any more.

The Baby Lotion in my inside pocket was because I'd gone out on the town via an afternoon in the sauna. Don't judge me! I go for a sauna and a steam and being able to ogle a guy and not risk a smack in the gob, anything else is a bonus. Now and again, I offer a guy a massage in one of the rooms. Fit / masculine rocks my boat. Hairy is a bonus. And I like pubes. That said, I once, in the sauna, offered a guy a massage based purely on his hairy armpits. I so wanted my nose, lips and tongue in them. They were delicious! Not to mention the smell had me like a wee dog in heat. He fucked me too which was a bonus. Again, don't judge me, we all have our types.

My offer isn't taken up a lot in the sauna because most are there for cumm and go, not being pampered for an hour. But sometimes I get lucky. There are incidents. I still blush at the memory of the guy who sat on my brand new bottle of lotion and burst it. What a mess! ha ha. But nowhere near as embarrassing as the time I took a bottle of Olbas Oil with me and dropped it in the steam room and smashed it. The entire building was stinking of Eucalyptus.

As an aside, I have done quite a few str8 men from 'swingers', massage wise, on the promise I don't go where there is no interest. I also - as per my profile write up - help with photos for guy's profiles, saves faff of trying to do selfies; just him though, not 'in action' with someone. In all the time I have done massage, my dad's pal started me off when I was at Uni, , only one cock didn't react. The week before lockdown, I massaged a str8 guy. He was quite adamant there would be no sex. In fact, he made it quite clear that if I tried anything he would smack me one and then some. I was in shorts and t-shirt as arranged although 45 mins in when I asked if he minded if I take my t-shirt off as I was getting quite hot he said that was fine. Translation: yea I was hot and mighty turned on, he was HOT HOT HOT HOT. Did I mention he was HOT?. But I wasn't able to give him my 'upgrade to lips and tongue" down his back, dammit. At near to hour and half, he said, "Sorry, need pee". His cock was throbbing by the way. I dum-de-dumm'd to myself waiting for him to come back when I intended to do his back again if he was up for it. Suddenly, and I mean SUDDENLY, I hadn't hear him come back, in 5 seconds flat I was face down, shorts whipped off and pinned down by the shoulders as he dick'd me hard as I grunted like a wee pig in heat. He had rubbered and lubed up in the toilet. My massage had got him to the stage he wanted to fuck and I was there. So much for no sex! I wasn't complaining. I near wrote 'not moaning' but I was, with each manly demanding thrust - ha ha. Loved his grunts as he filled the condom.

It so happens, the afternoon before the post pub 'overnight' where I was now about to get shagged at length by a very fit security guard my sauna visit was exceptional by usual standards - arrived noon, left 5.45pm, had fish and chip on way to pub - I'd done two massages AND been shagged three times. Exceptional. I don't go to sauna often, one afternoon a month or I slot in a Friday afternoon on a day off. I can go to sauna and leave with not having done anything more than cop a feel, hence my policy of go for sauna and steam, owt else is a bonus. So all said, I was well loosened up for his eight inches. And it goes without saying I REALLY wanted him and couldn't wait.

I mention the lotion because if Mr Security guard was up for it after he had blown his load, I had plans for that Baby Lotion.

He went down the embankment a bit towards the river to pee. I joined him as now I was needing. Plus of course I could 'get a look'. He dropped his trousers to his arse to pee.

"Suitable?" he asked

"So long as you know what do do with it" I said

He pulled his trousers back up but didn't fasten them.

"Are you adventurous?" he asked

"Sexually?"., I asked and added, "in the right hands am very very uninhibited"

"How uninhibited?....... and that doesn't necessarily mean adventurous, depending on context", he pushed.

"OK", I replied, "behind closed doors I am not timid when it comes to sex. Been at it since my teens. I know what I want, what I'll do and what I'll not do. For me it is two guys having consensual adult fun behind closed doors. That said, I aim to give a guy a good time. At the other extreme, I once had sex on a train, naked, and I don't mean the conductor I sucked on the sleeper from London week before last".

"Ha ha", he chortled.

"AND..........", I continued, "I once sucked off a policeman at 2am on the landing of flats."

"You did NOT", he gasped.

"Did too", I confirmed

How did THAT come about?", he was wide eyed and sizing me up.

"Long story short...........", I answered, "was keeping an eye out on a flat for a pal 5 mins away from here. He's sold it now or we could have gone there as he is in London this weekend shagging his boss, a woman by the way. I decided one Sat night to stay there instead of mine. Singing my way up two flights I was startled to see a policeman on the landing. Dropped the keys. There had been an alleged domestic abuse incident on the bottom floor. I'm not sure why he was standing on the landing two floors up, maybe waiting out of sight to see if it kicked off again. Questions, name / address etc. I explained my situation. But I sat down on the stairs. Face was near to his crotch and his cock twitched. I didn't embarrass him by looking up, I just kept talking. I put my nose slightly nearer and cock grew little bit more. Not bursting, but enough for me to see. So I blatantly took an inhale of his crotch which I could theoretically have covered if it had gone wrong. Cock grew again. I thought "fuck it" and unzipped him and put my nose in and had a BIG sniff. Thing was, the bugger was COMMANDO and I got a big whiff of cock and my nose was in his pubes. I actually went "Woof!"

"You did NOT", he interrupted

"Did too", I said again, "didn't mean to 'woof', it just came out. It wasn't reverberating round the landing, it was a loud joyous whispered 'woof' And of course it was muffled by his cock and pubes "

"That's not what I meant and you know it" was the response.

My tongue was next in there

"SIR!", the policeman said, "someone might come"

"That sir", I promised, "is my intention. But please don't ask me any more questions as I don't like talking with my mouth full" and I popped his cock out his zip hole and down my throat. Where he was standing versus where I was sitting, the angle was perfect. I unbuttoned the top of his trousers as I wanted access to those pubes. For 15 minutes I gently worked his cock as his radio crackled. It was very horny hearing his radio for some reason. We'd have heard the communal door go and there would have been plenty time for him to zip up and look innocent and policemanly. Once done, I made him a coffee, told him which door to chap on if he wanted more. "Or a top up to the coffee", I added .

The bastard left the mug on the welcome mat, dammit. Was quite disappointed.

"So....", I said, in mock challenge to the handsome, fit, masculine - and it turns out very randy - security guard who I was itching for, "adventurous / uninhibited enough for you????"

"Fuck yea.............", he said and then nodding further along the embankment which was quite grassy but had some young trees and bushes surrounding it, "..........how about THERE?"

tbc

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

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By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

Barnhill (Outside Dundee)

Part 3:

.......and then nodding further along the embankment which was quite grassy but had some young trees and bushes surrounding it, "..........how about THERE?"

.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I moved towards him and gently took a hold of his shirt

"Brill", I said.

I gently started to unbutton that lovely white shirt of his.

Three buttons popped and I kissed him gently.

He broke off

"Mate, I don't............." but I pressed lips again and gave him my soft gentle kiss that ruins straight men.

I tenderly inserted my tongue just a little bit as I kissed. Simultaneously my hands were on his chest.

I then kissed his Adam's apple and then down his chest as I unbuttoned the rest of his shirt.

I hunched down as my mouth and tongue worshipped his belly button.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuh" he breathed out deeply as his trousers filled.

I stood up and pulled my shirt off in two seconds flat and dropped it on the grass. 5 more seconds and I was naked before him, my trousers in a heap on my shirt. Well, he did want adventurous!

He looked at me in what perhaps was awe.

I looked right at him and smiled as I kissed him again.

He didn't resist my kiss.

Remember.......... he hadn't fastened his trousers after his pee so there was no unbuttoning etc needed for me to drop them.

Again, I kissed my way down his chest and licked along the top of his underwear.

I dropped to my knees so my face was in his crotch. A few deep sniffs as I rubbed his legs. I took the bottom of his underwear and gently pulled them down his legs.

His beautiful 8 inches sprang out.

I looked up at him

"May I.............?"

"Shouldn't we..........?" he began

"Woof!" I said softly in to his pubes"

His cock stiffened.

May I...........?" I asked again.

His cock hit me in the face.

I took that as a 'yes'.

I kissed and licked his pubes.

"uuuuuuuuuuugh" he gurgled.

I kissed the length of his shaft and then took him in my mouth

"Oh fuck!" he said.

I dropped his cock

"In a moment", I said, "are you in a hurry?"

"No", he breathed, and slipped his cock back in my mouth.

He started to thrust

I dropped his cock again

"No", I said, "please let me do it"

He nodded.

For the third time his cock was in my mouth

"Oh man" he said.

I serviced him gently for five minutes and then said to him "give me a condom"

He did and as I unwrapped it I said to him "I thought you only did naked......?"

He nodded along towards where he had suggested.

"Wouldn't you prefer..............?"

"Up to you", I said, "I'm happy for the first one to be here".

He raised his eyebrows as he processed my 'first one' statement."

Let's go over there then", he said, "if only so we are not interrupted and have to scarper"

"Get em off first though" I challenged.

He sniggered "You are one right horny fucker"

"Actually mister", I corrected, "YOU will be the fucker"

He sniggered again

"Oh yip. And then some. You'll think it's coming out your throat!"

I rolled the condom down his cock trying not to show my hurry. My face and tongue were in his pubes as I did it.

He removed his shoes then took his trousers and underwear off from around his ankles.

We grabbed our clothes and went further along the embankment and squeezed our way past the bushes. My trousers got caught. I tutted and laughed.

There was heaps of room and we were well shielded from view.

I kissed him as I massaged his hips then moved to his ear

"FUCK ME!", I whispered

He panted.

He took me by the shoulders, turned me around and pressed me down. I needed no encouragement. I got face down in the grass. He was behind me in between my legs, lubing up my ass. He spread my legs with his knees and got on top of me, his balls in my crack, his cock hitting my back.

"Are you ready mate?", he asked

"I've been ready since the moment you first asked", I replied

"Last chance to finish me off instead by mouth" he said

"Oh that will be later", I promised

A sharp intake of breath from him.

His breath was in my ear as he entered.

A gentle finding of the hole and then he pushed it right in balls deep, his entry so easy because of the unexpected shags I'd had in the afternoon.

I grunted.

It was a little sore and still breath catching but I knew the pain wouldn't last. Would have been a bit worse had I not been done earlier and he'd been my first in a month.

"You OK?" he asked

"Shhhh", I chided, "Let your hips and cock do the talking. I'll tell you if I'm not OK".

"Oh man, I'm going to enjoy this" he said as he started his manly thrusting.

My hands were underneath his either side of my head and he squeezed them tight as he banged.

"You can go harder" I whispered

"I'm fine", he said, "you'll get it harder soon enough".

He was taller than me so our faces were together-ish.I moved my head a bit and kissed him again.

He squeezed my hands tighter and yet again he didn't resist or decline my kissing.

To my delight, he increased the power of his thrusting. He was enjoying taking what was on offer. Not 200mph, just a good hard ride. I could hear it banging in, never mind feel it.

He wasn't kidding when he said he had staying power. I concentrated on kissing him gently as I grunted in to his mouth as he banged and banged. All full length. Tip to balls as he rammed it in. It was fabulous. I didn't want it to end.

Bizarrely, I was counting his thrusts.

I stopped after 200 and just let him get on with it. He was the one doing all the work.

The strength but not speed of his thrusts intensified and his breathing changed. He broke off the kiss and started panting in to my ear.

He grunted out a good nine whispered roars as he filled the condom.

We stayed where we were, entwined.

I could feel his heart thumping off my back. He had worked hard.

After about 5 mins of silence he slid off me and rolled on to his back.

"Thanks mate, that was great" he announced. I leaned over and kissed him

"Be right back"

I claimed my underwear and went down to the river. Soaked them, wrung them out, soaked them wrung them out and then a third time.

I returned and got down beside him and gently eased the condom off, tying it carefully. I then slowly washed his cock with my wet underwear. He opened his eyes and looked down.

"Clean on tonight. No skid marks and I washed them in the river", I assured him.

"If my cock gets worms or beasties I'll know who to blame", he said, then added "Thanks. This is service right enough"

"Just so you don't itch later", I said.

I finished washing his cock then kissed it.

"Thank you", I said to his cock, "you worked very hard there". Then I patted his hips and thighs and added "and you did too".

He sniggered. "What am I then?" he asked, "the spare part?"

"No", I replied, "you are one hot fucker of a man. Now roll over on to your front"

"Why?", he asked

"Because I want to say 'thank you' " I replied, not adding I didn't want this to end; was preparing to discourage him from getting ready to get dressed and clear off.

He complied.

Hurray! or maybe I should say "Thank fuck".

I rummaged in my jacket and got the Baby Lotion. The pink one in case anyone is in doubt. Don't like the 'oil' version.

Without thinking I popped the top and squirted a line down his spine from his neck to the top of his arse

"AAAAAAAAAAAAH", he complained, "That's COLD!"

"Oh you big baby", I scolded, "I'll soon warm you up".

I thought of massaging him sitting behind him between his legs but instead lay beside him on my side, pressed in to him slightly and just used my right hand to rub the lotion in to him as I sniffed his armpit (anyone reading my stories will know ARMPITS is a theme!)

"Hmmmmm", he said approvingly, "that is nice"

"Shhhhh", I said, "let me do my stuff"

And so began my plan in that warm July overnight to keep him there as long as feasibly possible.................

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By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

Barnhill (Outside Dundee)

Part 4:

I lay by his side as I started massaging his shoulders.

He sighed.

Gently down his spine to his buttocks

"Man, that's nice" he said approvingly.

I massaged up and down in circles, using loads of lotion

It was gorgeous.

He looked at me and smiled.

"Close your eyes if you want" I offered.

"No fucking me if I doze off", he said

I tutted in offence

"I'm complete bottom Mister and I wouldn't do anything with you you don't like".

"I was kidding", he said unconvincingly.

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked

"Do YOU want to?", he countered, "are you taking the cream puff?"

"Nope and nope", I answered, "the only cream I'm taking is whatever you pump out"

He laughed and his eyes were wide.

After ten minutes I massaged his lower back whilst I kissed in the middle of his shoulders. I then gently ran my chin down his spine, still massaging is lower back. Next it was my lips across his shoulders and down his spine.

I switched between massaging with Chin / lips / chin / lips

"Oh Jesus", he sighed

"Can I make an observation?" he asked suddenly.

"One", I conceded, "then I need you to zip it and enjoy what is on offer"

"Bossy git", he sniggered, "thought I was the Top?"

"You are", I said, "but that's for humping. That said, it's YOUR massage and if you don't like it we stop. It's your 'me time' "

"Huh", he said, "that was my point. I hardly know you or you me but I'm feeling more wanted - not just sexually - than I ever have and that my wellbeing is important to you"

"Good", I said

"I'm wondering", he added, "if this is what being in the womb feels like"

"That's two observations" I noted

"Nope", he said, "it was a supplementary point. There was a comma or a semi colon at the end of the previous sentence"

"Shhhhh", I scolded

"Thought it was my massage"

"Please............." I asked.

He smiled.

I rubbed oil in to his ass cheeks. He didn't stop me.

I was kissing and licking his lower back and also kissing his hips. I took my wet underwear that I had used to wash his cock and gently washed his crack and the tip of his hole.

His eyes sprung wide but so did his legs.

"Oi !", he frowned, "what the fucking hell are you doing?????? You better not try dicking me. I'll paste you."

I moved up to him and kissed his neck and nibbled his ear

"Trust me", I said, "please.....?"

He narrowed his eyes in concern

"I promise you", I said, "my cock will not be doing any work. I just want to give you a treat. If you hate it, I stop and move on".

He looked at me in suspicion. I kissed his shoulders and kissed down his spine and his lower back. However, this time I continued my kissing to his buttocks

"Oh !" he said in a mixture of awe and confusion that such a thing was pleasant.

I don't rim. It is just not my thing. Mainly because people are generally not clean in the area. But I wanted him and suspected he had never had it.

I gently ran my tongue down his freshly washed crack. His ass bucked a little in shock and he uttered a "uuuuuuuuuugh".

He didn't say "stop" so I gently lapped.

Sharp expel of breath from him.

"Oh mate..........." he said

"Shhhhh" I said for the umpteenth time.

When my tongue lapped his hole gently, his head snapped back and he grunted. I licked and lapped whilst massaging his hips

"Oh Jesus Christ", he uttered.

"You want me to stop?" I asked

"Fuck off" was the reply.

I lapped gently for another few minutes as he gurgled and grunted in appreciation.

I went behind him and spread his legs with my elbows. Nose on his crack I lapped his hole as I massaged his hips and outer upper thighs.

I inserted my tongue a little deeper for the lapping.

"uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh" he gurgled, "oh fuck, oh fuck"

When I needed a breath I licked his balls. On occasion I rubbed my stubble gently in his crack. THAT got quite a gurgle from him. I pulled his cock gently from under him and licked and kissed his bell end.

"I think I'm going to cumm" he warned

He was nothing of the sort. The glistening on his head was my saliva

"You want to turn over?" I asked

"You got the time?" he asked

"I have all the time in the world", I said, "I could stay here all night".

There............ intentions declared albeit in a joke.

"I'm getting picked up at 9" he said

We laughed.

He flipped over with a thump.

"Hands behind head, legs spread X and eyes closed"

"Bossy !" he laughed

"I've done this before", I countered, "I know what I'm doing".

"You sure as fuck do", he said

"You sure as do fuck" I tittered

He opened his eyes

"Is that an offer?"

"On a plate", I said, "but later if you are up to it. I've got part 2 to do first"

I pressed my index finger to his lips and said "eyes.............!"

He closed obediently then snapped open "No oil on my face please" and closed them again. I could identify with that. When being massaged, I say to the guy "do anywhere you want but do not touch my face". In my case it goes back to getting oil on my lips and I could taste it for days, even although it was probably only my imagination.

I have to say, what a sight was before me.

A fit man, hairy to boot.

Naked, spread.

And for the moment, all mine

tbc

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By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

Barnhill (Outside Dundee)

Part 5.

As he lay there on his back I admired the view.

Fit, hairy - and I knew from the dicking he had given me - fit and strong with staying power.

Hands behind head, eyes closed, legs spread X as I had requested.

Ready for part 2 of his massage. although I didn't know at the time there would be apart 2 and a half.

I gently kissed one of his nipples.I heard rather than saw his cock hit off his belly button.

Noted!

I kissed nipple to nipple.

Slap slap slap went his cock.

I took a nipple in my mouth and very gently nibbled.

"Not too hard", he instructed

"Shhhh", I instructed back.

I massaged lotion down his chest to his belly button whilst I had my lips and tongue in one of his armpits. Any reader having read my other output might be saying "It took you THIS long to get to his pit?"

Ages and ages I massaged his front as I helped myself to his armpit.

It was lovely and peaceful. The noise of his breathing accompanied by the noise of the river further down.

Eventually I could resist no longer - in my defence I did last 15 mins with the chest to belly button massaging as I paid homage to his armpit - and I moved my kisses to his chest and down to his belly button. Up and down, down and up. Kissed in circles, I kissed everywhere.

He sighed and let me .

His cock bouncing in enthusiasm if perhaps frustration.

"Be patient" I silently promised that cock.

I spent a good bit of time licking and massaging his pubes. His cock was on my face but other than a kiss at the base where it met pubes I ignored it..

I moved myself down to do his lovely thighs.

In case anyone doesn't know my mantra : chest, thighs, pubes. Those are my passions. Wouldn't know a nice ass if my life depended on it. Have no concept thereof. My arse is for sitting on, putting on the pan, belching out a fart now and again. And of course being mounted and shagged. Hard. Any sexuality. DISCRETION ASSURED.

It will be obvious from my profile blurb said ass also enjoys the firm attentions of a strong manly arm wielding a belt and / or a cane but that is a sub-set. And, for the record, only from a man, - again any sexuality - couldn't countenance taking said caning from a woman.

As I massaged his thighs, copious amounts of lotion, I licked his balls.

Gurgle gurgle.

Kissed his thighs. More for me than him - ha ha

GURGLE GURGLE.

Hmmm, he liked that.....Great!

A good bit of time doing that.

Hand massaged his thighs, licked his balls then gently kissed up his swollen shaft.

His breathing deepened.

Still hands on his thighs I licked his shaft from bottom to top like a lollipop.

Bottom to top, bottom to top, bottom to top I licked.

He panted.

Eventually I licked the bottom of his bulging mushroom head.

He panted his enthusiasm.

"ohhhhhhhhhhh" he sighed.

Ultimately, I did what I knew he was anticipating and hoping for and took the whole head in my mouth. I massaged the top inch and a half with my mouth and tongue as my hands did his thighs. Much as I was enjoying it - and so was he - the angle I was working at wasn't good for getting more than a third in.

I wanted more!!!!

So I dropped his cock gently

"Awwwwwwwww" he complained

"Patience" I whispered and moved back up so that his cock was now pointing up to his belly button. With it back in my mouth I moved me and the beautiful specimen and lay so that the angle was perfect and down it went, with my lips on his pubes.

He gasped in shock and opened his eyes.

"Oi !" I said.

Well as best I could with my mouth full.

"It's all in" he said

"OOO ont ee to OP?" I queried, mouth still full of cock.

"No" he said, managing to translate my mouthful quite fine, and lay back again.

As I worked his cock with tongue and mouth I gently rubbed and tweaked his nipples, one each set of fingers. I wouldn't have believed his cock could have gotten any harder but it did. Rather brazenly, I started making slurping noises as I sucked which seemed to get him harder still. At one point he started thrusting a bit, riding my mouth causing me to gag. I dropped his cock and whispered in his ear "No, let me do it. Just let it flow and be extracted"

"OK", he whispered, "man, this is fucking awesome"

I kissed him on the lips. The implications thereof wasn't pointed out to me until later.

"Can I suggest", I whispered, "you open your legs a bit wider. Not uncomfortable wide but just a good X and if you can resist the urge to close them even when bucking. It will make it all SO much deeper"

"OK", he agreed and opened.

Beautiful.

So beautiful it deserved a line all to itself here

I went back to my tits and cock work.

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.

I used my tongue to edge him five times, dropping his cock to kiss and lick his pubes.

Sixth time, his breathing got deeper then he patted me on the back

"Stop !!!!"

I dropped his cock in shock

"What's wrong?" I queried

"I'm going to cumm" he said.

I kissed him passionately, again not considering the implications

"Don't you want to?" I asked in disappointment

"Down your throat ??????" was his response.

That was very kind and considerate of him.

The thing was as I general rule I don't swallow. Not good at it. I ruin things by gagging. I've done it about five times in my life. One wasn't my choice and put me off it.

But I wanted him......

I can't explain it. I was just on fire. Maybe because it wasn't a quickie. He had banged me at length. I had massaged him for near to an hour and a half.

I repeat, I wanted him and part of me wanted to give him an experience I suspected he hadn't had although at the time that was supposition ion my part.

"Does the thought disgust you?" I asked softly.

He shook his head.

"Do you want to?" I offered

"Oh man............" he said,

"Are you ready to?" I asked.

He nodded

"You sure?" I sought clarification and permission, "It's your massage. Down the throat or I can finish you off by hand or you can do yourself.......... or for that matter roll on a condom to mount me and........."

"Throat" he replied,

"No thrusting then", I instructed

"OK", he whispered.

I kissed him whilst gently tweaking his nipples. His cock slapped off him.

He broke the kiss...........

"Please mate............ let me blow"

"My absolute pleasure" I assured him but teased him a bit more as I kissed down to his pubes and licked them.

I ran my tongue up his shaft, licked the head and then slotted cock in mouth and down throat.

Another two minutes and he was panting and gurgling. I tweaked his nipples a little harder. He didn't object. His cock approved.

I felt him sit up slightly but I didn't have time to wonder why or attempt to stop him as his cock head went dry, indicating "here we go" and he blew.

The reason for him sitting up slightly became clear as he roared and grunted in to the middle of my back, using me to dampen the noise. Actually from spurt three he sank his teeth in to me..

Once he was done he lay back flat

"Oh man. Oh man", he whispered, "Oh fuck. Oh man. fuck............"

"Give him half hour or so to recover" I teased as I washed his cock.

He looked down at me

"You serious?"

"Yip", I confirmed, "as much as you want and can rise to the occasion. But only if you want to".

"Oh man", he said again "what a night. And I can't tell anyone!!!!!!"

I tittered.

He rolled over on his front

"Will you do my back again mate" he asked

"Of course", I answered.

He folded his arms and rested his head on them.

Hmmmmmm, pits exposed.

Yum!

I lay down beside him and kissed him as I squeezed more lotion on to him and

did his back.

"So that's what cock tastes like" he said

"What.........?" I started to query then it dawned on me. I was horrified.

"I am SO sorry", I said

"It's fine" he said, "strange to taste my own juices though".

I blushed at my stupidity. I hadn't given it a thought when I kissed him.

"I've a bottle of water in my jacket", he said, "will you get it for me?"

I did, passed him it and he slugged

"Want some?" he offered.

"Water you mean?" I tittered. He joined in, elbowing me in the side.

I had a drink, swallowed then took some more and gargled quietly and spat it out.

"More?" I asked

"When he has recovered", he said continuing the deliberate misinterpretation.

I poured a bit of water on the back of his head

"C*nt", he laughed.

I screwed the top back on, got back to my massaging and the kissing. I moved my lips and tongue from his mouth to his armpit.

"Of course you did" says the reader.

His breathing changed as I massaged and he sort of dozed off.

I put my arm over him and snuggled in. Slightly on top of him to keep him warm although it wasn't by any means cold

Arm over him, nose in his pit drinking in his masculinity, I was in heaven. I wasn't tired at all and I enjoyed lying there listening to him breathing.

I looked at my watch. 3.48am.

What a night right enough.

Then the heavens opened.

I lay there waiting for us to get soaked but very little got past the bushes and the young trees. No need to waken him.

One thing I love is torrential heavy rain. Reminds me of my teens of sex in the woods in the rain. I'm very uninhibited under the right circumstances. So it is a given that one thing I like more than heavy rain is sex in the rain.

As I listened to the rain bouncing off the path further up from where we were, accompanied by the river running, I was getting randy.

VERY randy.

Dry mouth randy.

TITS ITCHING randy.

Did I mention I was getting randy?

I was needing fucked, taken by a fit masculine man. Where was I going to find one of those at 4.07am to mount me and bang one out?

The flash of lightning made me jump which in turn - given my arm was over him - caused him to stir a little.

The roar of thunder heightened my horniness.

Rain, lightning, thunder.

The noise of the river.

I was on fire.

I needed some rough...........

tbc...

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By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

Barnhill (Outside Dundee)

Part the 6th:

He opened his eyes

"What's that noise?" he asked

"Bit of a storm", I replied

He smiled

"You OK?", he asked

"The rain and the storm's got me all hot and bothered", I replied.

He frowned in concern

"You're not scared are you?"

"No no", I clarified, "I meant randy"

He laughed in delight.

"How randy" he probed

"Awfully", I said, "The rain makes me want some rough"

"How rough", he probed further "... scale of 1 to 10?"

"Minimum 12" I whispered in his ear and then for good measure gave it a nibble.

He sniggered and narrowed his eyes a bit......... "I don't believe you".

"Irrelevant", I whispered, "if you've nothing left in them there balls"

He lifted himself slightly on to his side, enough to show his throbbing cock.

"Wow", I said impressed.

"I'm a bit surprised too", he agreed, "it's down to you and how bloody much you make me feel wanted"

"Sorry", I muttered

"Are you fucking kidding me?" he spluttered, "wot you sorry for?"

I shrugged.

"Dunno", I conceded.

"You want sucked?" I offered

"Who in their right mind would refuse your tongue and attentions", he answered "but..............it's not very rough is it?"

"No", I agreed

"So it's a fuck then" he clarified

"If you are of a mind to", I said, "don't want you to feel like a performing monkey".

"Mate", he said, "My cock is throbbing - fit to burst, you are up to be fucked. Join the dots!!!!"

"Tab A in to Slot B" I suggested

He sniggered and rolled on to his back.

"You really want level 12?"

"What I want", I said, "is for you to keep my legs apart with yours when you bang it out. I don't want it 200 miles per hour, just a good balls deep rhythmic manly pounding. When you blow your balls you can honestly say that is the hardest you have ever fucked"

His cock bounced.

I took it in my mouth and gave it a lick

"I'm up for that" he said, "get the condom on".

I retrieved the lube first and passed it to him then got a condom and rolled it on whilst I put my tongue in his mouth. As I was doing this he lubed me up.

"You ever done Role Play" I asked him

"Nope", he said, "not my thing. Or rather, I've never considered it. What did you have in mind?"

"It's fine", I said, "it's not needed".

"No no", he said, "tell me. It would be rude not to hear you out. It's been a night of 'firsts' so who knows............."

"No", I said, ".......... come on............ mount me and fuck me"

"Tell me............", he said, "I'm curious. The worst I can do is say 'no' "

"Hmmmm", I pondered, "I wish I'd never mentioned it. I don't want you to feel obliged. Honestly, just being with you and being taken by you is fab".

"I won't feel obliged", he promised, "and compliment accepted. I'm offended that I've made you uncomfortable that you can't tell me"

Damn.

Check-mate.

I thought about it.

For too long obviously

"Well............?" he asked

"Fuck me" I said

"TELL me", he countered.

"It was just a thought", I said, ".and only because we've been getting on so well...........I said I wanted some rough. How about you put your lovely white shirt on, don't button it up though, just so I feel it on my sides when you mount me. You are a prison officer and I'm the inmate who has been giving you cheek and undermining you. You are pinning me down and fucking me hard to assert your authority"

His cock bounced.

"I will struggle and resist you", I said, "so you will have to be very insistent"

Cock bounced again

"Your authority and reputation are at stake. You have to take back control or you will lose the respect of the landing and the wing"

He pursed his lips

"I'm not sure about the 'insistent' bit", he said

"OK", I said, "I won't struggle or resist. It was only for effect. But when I mentioned it, your cock bounced".

Lightning flashed and thunder rolled.

"uuuuugh" I muttered.

I kissed his chest and his nipple

"Please.............", I pleaded, "fuck me".

"Change your mind?", he observed, "not very undermining or insolent"

"It's fine", I said, "are we going to fuck or just chat about it? Forget I mentioned the RP. It was daft of me to bring it up"

"No no", he said, "I'm up for it. I think anyway........ Level 12? How can I be sure you............"

I didn't let him finish his sentence. I spat, with force, in his face.

I relished his shock.

"What the fuck?" he demanded

I spat again. Grocheled him as we say in Scotland.

He sat up

"Do that again and I'll............"

He got a third one. It was running down his face.

He slapped me. Hard

A fourth mouthful landed on him

His slap was much harder than the first. There was fury in his eyes.

I reached for his shirt and launched number five, the fiercest yet.

As I put his shirt in front of him I sneered "No fucking wonder the lads think you are a pushover. Boss Davis would.........."

My turn not to get to the end of my sentence.

The noise of his third slap was drowned out by the thunder but I saw stars!

Almost immediately, he turned me and forced me to the ground face down with such force I bumped my nose off the grass

"Ouch", I muttered

"Fucking shut it c*nt" he said as he rammed his cock in to me. There was some minor movement from him then he was flat on top of me and I felt the material of his shirt on my back.

My turn-on ramped up.

Even further when he clamped his hand with force over my mouth

"Fucking spit on me? You little gobshite !!!" he snarled in my ear.

Without thinking I pushed back a bit and struggled. Just for effect.

He smacked the back of my head very very hard three times and then put his arm across my shoulder blades and pinned down hard. His knees spreading my legs wide completed his authority.

As the rain pelted down he fucked. Hard and demanding. Not at speed but each thrust was rammed in. I grunted every stroke in to his hand.

Just so he knew I was OK, I kissed and licked the palm over my mouth. He in turn muttered obscenities in my ear. He still sounded angry for which I felt bad although I wasn't sure whether or not he was putting it on.

He pounded and pounded with accompanying grunts. I was loving it.

The thunder had receded but the rain still came down.

Ultimately, his grunts got heavier and changed to multiple "uuuuuugh" as he filled the condom.

He was lying on top of me and when he took his hand off my mouth I kissed his arm

"Thank you............." I began.

He pulled his cock out of me and it exited with a "plop". His cock exiting me was strangely painful and I also trumpeted a wee fart. I hoped he hadn't heard it. I lay there panting. Strange because I wasn't the one on an extended cardio workout.

From the movement behind me I assumed he was getting the condom off and this was confirmed when he chucked it and it landed within my view. I sniggered and moved to roll over. Two hands pushed me back on to my front. He got behind me and lifted my legs up so that my knees were on his, his knees spreading mine. Pinning me down with one arm, he reached around with his other hand and found my cock. This was a surprise. Even more surprising when he started to milk me. From behind. I pretend struggled, he pinned me down harder and pushed his knees in to mine, keeping me wide and apart. He tossed me, possibly just how he did himself - presuming he did - and ultimately my turn for my breathing to change.

I was startled to hear him growl in my ear "Woof when you cumm"

I giggled

"I'm not fucking kidding c*nt. Woof when you shoot"

I nodded my acquiescence. "Yes boss", I said, remembering prison speak from when I had visited someone on remand..

"Come on you little fucker. Give me that load", he demanded, "Come on, get it out............ fucking SHOOT. Cumm or I'm gonna beat the living shit out of you and you'll be telling the wing you walked in to a door"

Three more tugs and I was heaving copiously in to the grass.. I put my head back and "woof"'d incredibly loudly with each spurt.

I lay there panting. Jeez that orgasm was deep and exhausting. I then saw him reach for ANOTHER condom and even with the noise of the rain there was the unmistakable sound of it being opened and rolled on.

What the hell?

How could he possibly still be hard ????????????.

He moved on to his knees. I heard / felt him take his shirt off which he threw to the ground. Then reached around with one strong arm and pulled me up as he himself stood up. Almost immediately his hand was over my mouth again as simultaneously he spread my legs with his knees and slipped his cock back up me with force..

"Mmmmm" I mumbled appreciatively and again licked his hand to let him know I was OK.

To my surprise - to be honest, I was wondering if he was going to fuck me standing up - he put his other arm around my chest and frog-marched / manoeuvred me outside the bushes.

OMG, out in the open. AND the rain was still teeming down. WOO-HOO !.

He forced me down to the ground, still in me. Taking his hand off my mouth, he dug both sets of fingers in to my shoulders. I was face down, my legs well spread by his and pinned down. Couldn't have moved if I had wanted to.

FAB---YOU---LUSS !!

Despite have myself having pumped my juices out - OK, they were forced out of me - I was on fire.

Pounding hard, he demanded

"Who's in charge c*nt"

"You are boss" I replied.

He slapped the back of my head. Hard

"Can't hear you! Who is in charge"

"You are boss", I said, louder

"What does that mean...........", he demanded

"Whatever you want boss"

Head slapped

I thought. Too long it seemed. Head slapped again

"Absolute unquestioning obedience boss"

"Who is my eyes and ears on the landing and wing"

"I am boss"

"How often do I get sex"

"Whenever you want boss"

"Who else do you have sex with"

"No-one boss"

Head slap

"ONLY you boss. Exclusively yours"

Three head slaps. They were all bloody sore!

"WHO ELSE DO YOU HAVE SEX WITH C*NT?"

"Whoever you say boss", I tried.

No head slap.

"Who's in charge?"

"You are boss"

"Who do you belong to?"

"You boss. Absolutely. Exclusively."

"Who's in charge?", he grunted and his breathing changed.

"You are in charge boss. No question. Absolute obedience. Sex on demand. Your personal fuck pig. I belong to you boss", I chirruped

He grunted the start of his orgasm.

"Yes boss. Yes boss. Pump it out. Mark your territory" I encouraged

"Uuugh uuuugh uuugh" he responded

Eventually he slowed down and flopped on top of me, panting. I reached my head around and kissed his arm."

Thank you", I said, "you sexy, SEXY man"

I felt his cock plop out. He rolled on to his back. The rain was still pelting down. We were soaked. It was fab. I rolled the condom off, tied it, then my hand out, got it more wet and gently washed his cock. As I did so, I kissed him. "Thank you", I said again and kissed.

He didn't return the kiss.

Oh oh, was he in the huff?

I got my hand wet and washed his face.

He tutted and glared.

I kissed him.

"I'm sorry", I said, "really I am. I shouldn't have spat at you".

Silence

"Come on", I said, "let's get in to shelter and I'll make it up to you".

Translation: "please don't storm off"

I got on my knees, retrieved the condom, took one of his hands in my other hand, "let's go..........."

We got up and trundled separately back in to the bushes. Absolutely soaked. He flopped down on to his back. I got down and kissed his naval, licked his pubes then took his flaccid cock in my mouth.

"hmmmm", he uttered.

I serviced his cock and massaged his thighs but it was only five minutes before he rolled over and plopped on to his front. I reached for the Baby lotion and got down beside him.

I kissed his neck and shoulder blades

"I'm really sorry", I said.

And I was. Didn't want things to end like this, him pissed off at me.

"Shooosh", he said, "you've got better things to be doing with that mouth and tongue...........". .

tbc

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By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

Barnhill (Outside Dundee)

Can I suggest you are not eating when you read this chapter........ there's a potential 'ick' moment near the end "when arse on pan" is referred. #just_warning

*** PART 7 **** :

Quick recap:

"I'm really sorry", I said.

And I was. Didn't want things to end like this, him pissed off at me.

"Shooosh", he said, "you've got better things to be doing with that mouth and tongue..........."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I lay beside him and massaged his back

"Mmmmm", he said approvingly

I leaned over and replaced hand with lips. From his shoulder blades down to his lower back and then kissed gently all the way back up to his shoulder blades.

Five tours up and down and then on the way down I proceeded to his buttocks. Not really my thing as I explained earlier but he was clean and he had previously really enjoyed it. I owed him.

Lips eventually changed to tongue and I ran my tongue down his crack.

Sharp contended exhale of breath from him and his legs sprung open, I presumed involuntarily. I licked and lapped. He grunted and occasionally bucked in pleasure. When I ran my stubble in his crack his head snapped back and he panted like he was about to blow a load. This orgasmic breathing continued as I lapped his hole.

My mouth got dry. I snaffled his bottle of water, took a slug, rinsed my mouth out then spat it in to the grass.

As I was doing this, he rolled over.

Jesus, he was hard again !

Without being asked, he put his hands behind his head and spread his legs "X".

I could feel my heart thumping in delight.

It would have been bad manners not to help him out so I took another slug of water then almost immediately took his cock in my mouth, having it 'swim' in the water

"Oooooh!" he exclaimed.

I tittered and then had to gulp the water down. Some of it came out my nose so I had to extract myself to have a good cough. I was about to reclaim his cock when I had a thought. Did I have mints in my pocket? I was sure I did. Quick rummage confirmed Extra strong mints. I popped two and so he didn't wonder about the delay, I hand massaged his hips.

Once I was happy I had built up some mint in my mouth I gently blew on the head of his cock. He bucked and his eyes snapped open in a mixture of confusion and rapture. I had a quick chomp and swallow of the mints and then his cock was in my mouth but I didn't close my mouth. I exhaled, blew very gently. He bucked like he had been shot

"Jesus fuck", he exclaimed, "what IS that?"

"is it too much?" I asked

"NO !", he said, "but what IS it?"

"You know fine what it is", I replied, knowing damn fine he didn't.

My tongue was nipping from the mint so I blew on his balls and then licked from balls to the head of his cock which I then licked gently.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" he panted

"You want me to stop?" I queried

"NOOOOOOOOOOO", he exclaimed

I then proceeded to give him a minty blow job as he gurgled and panted. About 10 minutes later his breathing changed and the pants got deeper. He bucked and grunted but nothing came out.

Really?

So I kept going, gobbling and slurping. After five minutes or so more bucking, pumping and grunting. Again, nothing.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmm

Not one to look a gift cock that was in the mouth (think about it - ha ha), I kept servicing it. He gurgled and panted.

As he wasn't looking I dropped his cock and had a pretend cough whilst I threw THREE extra strong mints in to my gob.

"You OK?" he asked

"Quite fine", I said, ,"just needed to catch my breath, think I created a vacuum. Normal service will resume in a jiffy"

And saying so I gently blew on his cock again and really enjoyed his lower body practically jump off the grass.

"What the fuck IS that?" he demanded, "it is fucking gorgeous"

"I'll tell you later", I said. quietly crunching and swallowing.

I dived on to his cock and took it all, breathing mint on to him.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH" he panted,

"oh my. oh my. Jesus fucking Christ"

I gobbled and slurped , gobbled and slurped. His whole body shook this time as he grunted and panted. Again he bucked furiously and this time there was some spurting but not copious.

You wouldn't know it from his bucking and grunting. He stopped grunting but his breathing was still laboured.

"Oh mate............" he said but I was more interested in his cock suddenly going very flaccid as it fell out of my mouth.

I gently licked him clean.

"Come on then", he demanded, "what WAS that?"

I answered by kissing from his belly button up to his Adam's Apple then plonking an enormous kiss on to him. As I did so, I breathed mint in to his mouth. His eyes widened in surprise and he broke off

"Mint ??????????" he exclaimed

I nodded and then asked "you do know mint heightens the pleasure of a blow job don't you ?"

"I fucking well do now", he replied

I tittered.

"Mate............" he said, "what a fucking night of firsts. Is there any end to the surprises?"

I shrugged

"I have NEVER",. he clarified - he realised I thought he was referring to the mint - ".... NEVER in my life., so far as I know anyway, cumm dry. That was weird but one of the deepest orgasms I have ever felt"

"A non orgasm" I corrected

"Piss off", he said and tutted.

I lay beside him and put my arm over him

"So............", I asked tentatively, "am I forgiven ?"

He paused

"I'll think about it"

He screwed his eyes up and pursed his lips like he was thinking.

Suddenly, he slapped my head very hard three times

"OOOOWWWW" I complained

"Forgiven", he announced.

I pinged his nipple hard in revenge

"Oi !" he said and grabbed my wrist

I made noises like I was building up a big spit. Immediately his hand was clamped over my mouth

"Don't even fucking THINK about it c*nt", he threatened but there was amusement in his eyes rather than anger, "I mean...it............ OWW !" as I pinged his tit again.

I could see him calculating.

"Truce ?" he asked

I nodded.

Hand came off my mouth, I kissed and licked his nipple. I then moved on to give him a full on snog. He didn't resist. I eventually rose for air

"You are one of the most handsome and sexiest men I've ever had the pleasure with", I announced

"ONE of.....?", he tutted

"Yea", I replied, ".... much as I might consider it with one of them, I really couldn't in all conscience put you anywhere above being level with my first two husbands"

He gasped and frowned.

"TWO husbands?"

I nodded.

Then burst out laughing. I couldn't keep it up. He screwed his face up not sure how to respond.

"Your face !", I sniggered

"Honestly !", he said, "I should slap you one but I don't have the energy"

We giggled like teenagers.

We lay entwined in silence for about 15 minutes, relishing each other's company. Eventually I broke the silence

"You think you might be back up this way?"

He sighed

"Aw shit", he announced

"What ?............." I asked, concerned.

"The 'conversation' " he answered, "that I hoped to avoid"

There was minute's silence

"Mate, I'm married. Three kids, youngest six weeks"

"Oh", I said

"I've only ever let guys at me after my wife has given birth. Once she's back in he saddle for sex I'm monogamous"

"That's nice", I said evenly, "how did the men thing start?"

"Nephew" he replied then clarified hurriedly, "my wife's nephew. He calls me "Unc" and I call him "Neff". And I've got a bit of a problem brewing there I'm not sure what I'm gonna do about"

"Problem ?" I queried

"Yea............. he's been sucking my cock for me Wednesday nights after the darts and I've shagged him twice. He's said he doesn't want him and I to stop once the wife and I resume. He has sort of hinted he might tell her".

"Paste him", I suggested

"Can't", he said, "he is as fit as fuck and a Black Dan in Ju Jitsu or something. He'd fucking have me"

"Oh !" I sad again.

I was a great help!

I mulled it over

"You are going to have to call his bluff", I said

"I can't", he said, "he has me over a barrel".

"Nope", I said, "call his bluff. He probably has as much to lose as you if it all went public. In fact, tell him YOU are going to tell her"

"Oh fuck no", he said

"HE doesn't know that", I said, "and in fact, tell him you are reporting him to the police. You will be taking him down with you"

We lay in silence

"Do you feel used?" he asked, changing the subject.

"Totally", I answered, then after a pregnant pause during which is face fell I added "and loved every friggin' second of it"

He smiled

"I've had a great time too. I'm sorry mate.............. this was supposed to be a shag, shake hands and then go our ways"

I shrugged

"I never imagined............" he continued

"Me neither", I agreed

"Come on", I said giving him a squeeze, "let's be glad of a great night"

"Agreed", he said, "and man, what a fuckng night. So many firsts"

"How many ?" I asked

"I'll probably run out of fingers counting", he said and then began:

"I've never kissed a guy before, much less exchange tongues. I've never had sex in a park, much less spend ALL NIGHT at it. I've never had a tongue in my arse"

"Rimmed", I clarified

"I've never shot my load down someone's throat, much less see / hear them swallow it, I've never tasted cock before, much less my own or spunk, again my own as it turns out. I've never done role play. I've never had sex in the rain. I've never cumm dry. I've never had my armpits worshipped and - mate I love my wife and she loves me - I have NEVER EVER in my life, never mind my sex life, EVER felt so wanted......... that I mattered....... that MY welfare was first and foremost"

"A few then" I said

"And Christ Almighty", he continued, "that mint on my cock. Jeezo ! ........ mate I'm going to have to wash my mouth out with carbolic soap for saying this.........me a married man who loves his wife and is loved in return...........tonight has been the best sex I have ever.......EVER had"

"That's nice, I offered

"THAT'S NICE ????" he echoed, incredulous

I shrugged.

What did he want me to say?

"You know mate", he said, "I feel like I have known you all my life"

"Can I give you my email address?", I asked, "it is easy to remember"

"No", he said firmly, "I won't use it. I'm not likely to be back"

I gave him it anyway. Twice.

He tutted, angry

"Wot you do that for?"

I shrugged again.

We both knew why I had

"I was going to offer travelling to you and get a hotel............" I trailed off

He harrumphed

"If we can't be fuck buds, we could have been email buds"

"I've enough with Neff angling for sex" he said

I was well offended.

"The offer was a service to you", I snorted

The silence hung in the air

"Come on", I said eventually, "...let's get dressed and I'll walk you back to your digs. Make sure you............."

"I'll manage", he interrupted in a tone.

"No", I said, "What do you imagine I am going to do when we get there? Demand you take me in for sex?" I gently felt his flaccid cock..... "he's well deflated and drained".

I kissed him and grinned.......... "mission accomplished."

He laughed.

"And anyway", I continued, "you won't manage. We are in the middle of a park that wasn't part of my excellent instructions......."

He sniggered again

".............. and you are being picked up at 9. It would be a right tarradiddle if you got lost trying to get pack to your pick up point"

"Tarrra-what ?", he asked then added as he winked at me "and I'm sure we can agree my pick up point was outside HMV"

It wasn't. It was near the High Court but I didn't split hairs.

I sniggered. Any tension disappeared.

"Tarradiddle" I said again.

There was more silence.

"And anyway", I said breaking it, "there is a Greggs near your digs. I want to buy you breakfast. Least I can do after all your efforts"

I took his hand and interlaced my fingers through his.

"Please ?", I asked............"it's really important to me that I get you back safely to your digs"

He looked in to my eyes like he was searching for something, pursed his lips and said

"You had me sold at breakfast from Greggs"

I gave him a shove.

"You're right", he said, "We probably should get our arses in gear".

I moved on to my knees, he was on his feet in one move. His crotch was level with my face. I took his hands then kissed his pubes and cock

"Thank you", I said to his crotch then took his floppy cock in my mouth. My nose was on his pubes as I gently licked.

He sighed. Cock twitched a bit but didn't grow. I gave it a mouth massage for a couple of minutes.

"Come on............" he said, "up !"

I stood up and he grinned.

"Another first !", he announced.

I looked at him questioningly.

"That's the first time I've ever taken my cock OUT of someone's mouth and stopped their tongue"

I tittered and then trailed off.

We looked in to one another's eyes.

He wrapped his arms around me

"Again........... thank you SO much", he said.

We kissed. Passionately.

I noticed that he could have kept me in an embrace with just one arm. Suddenly, his hand was over my mouth and he reached over my shoulder with his head as he pulled me tight in to him. I felt a pain as he sank his teeth in to my flank. And chewed below my shoulder for about 2 minutes. Then the pain was excruciating but liberating as he bit deep whilst adding to the hand pressure on my mouth.

He eventually broke off, nibbled my ear and said "something to remember me by for a couple of days"

We started to get dressed. I put my wet underwear in to my jacket pocket.

Not the same pocket as the mints (!!!) before anyone asks

Once ready, we checked we had everything, nothing - keys etc - dropped on to the grass, peeked out to make sure the coast was clear and then squeezed ourselves out our shelter on to the embankment then made our way to the path.

We yapped and gabbed on our way. A couple of times when there was no-one about he took my hand. Once he even stopped to give me a kiss.

Eventually, with stop / start / stop / start we got to Greggs.

"What do you want then?" I asked, "Bacon roll ?"

He pointed at a picture

"What's that square burger thing on the roll? " he asked

I didn't even look

"Lorne sausage", I said,, "it's vile. Your choices are bacon, link sausage or either with egg"

"Bacon", he said, "two please though and a coffee. Bog standard with milk"

"Do you like Fresh Orange?", I asked

"Uh huh", he confirmed.

I went in to the shop

Four bacon rolls, a Lorne sausage roll so he could try it, a tea for me, coffee for him and three large Fresh orange to make up the five "Roll and drink" deal.

They gave me a bag and a cup holder. Didn't charge me for the bag.

I went outside and we went across the road to sit on a wall. I distributed the goodies. Gave him the Lorne roll first and his coffee. He tried it and declared it as "all right".

I was not impressed. Lorne sausage is vile unless it comes from a butcher.

Next I gave him his two bacon rolls and a fresh orange. He took the lid off the F.O. and glugged it down in 15 seconds flat and rounded it off with a hearty burp.

He looked very contented.

Very contented.

As I was eating my bacon roll I suddenly burst out laughing. He looked at me questioningly

"I've spent the night naked with you being shagged stupid, I've sucked your cock God knows how many times. You are one of the few I have let play target practice with my tonsils............."

he laughed at the expression and he was beaming

".............. and it has just occurred to me I don't know your name. You know mine from my email address".

Which I gave him again.

He rolled his eyes.

He paused

"Brendan" he said

"Just the one?" I teased, "thought you Irish lads had nine names"

He sighed theatrically

"All kidding aside", I said, as I saw him start on his second roll, "will you promise me something you handsome sexy man"

"Wot dat", he said through the roll

"That you will sort out the situation with your nephew and take the upper dominant hand"

"Yep",. he said

We ate and slurped.

"How's your arse?" he asked suddenly

"OK", I replied, "............gaping right enough though. Methinks next time I'm on the pan it will slip out whole like some cruise ship on a Norwegian Fjord"

He looked down his nose at the bacon roll in his mouth then looked over at me askance, taking the roll out of his mouth.

"Not sure I want this any more" he announced.

I tittered.

His phone chirruped, making us both jump

He looked at the screen and frowned

"My ride", he said, then added "the motorised one" and sniggered at his own joke.

He answered.

"Hi mate............. hey............ HEY.......... calm down, it's fine. These things................ SHOOSH !........... these things happen............SHOOSH !........... What time is checkout?........... No no. I want you to have a shower, calm down, have yourself a breakfast - is there a Greggs near you? They do fab bacon...........oh, lucky bugger. So checkout time.......? No, that's fine, I haven't checked out yet, think I'm 11............ OK, see you then"

He clicked off.

"He has slept in. I wonder if he had company. Better phone the missus"

I stood up to move away a bit

"Where you going?" he asked with mild panic in his voice

"To give you some privacy", I clarified

"Away you go", he said, "sit right where you are" and he scrolled through his phone.

I heard ringing.

"Hi babe", he said.

Yuch. I rolled my eyes inwards

"Mike has slept in so I'm gonna be delayed............. yea, I had a FANTASTIC night......... you wouldn't believe how friendly and accommodating they are up here. Seriously babe, I stopped this guy for directions............"

At that point I turned and glared at him. He mock screwed his face up.

"....and he walked me to near my digs. I'm practically certain it was WAY off his route........... yea, I know............. took a detour through a gorgeous park............ yea, I remember........... something to tell the wee man.............. anyway............. the fucking heavens opened............ thunder and lightning too, out of nowhere.............. I went to go to a tree for shelter and he grabbed me by the shirt saying "No No, you don't do that" and pulled me in to some bushes, well a clearing of sorts. Was bloody weird let me tell you.............. the rain and the river............ was more relaxing than Yoga. Yea............. yea............. and that "it's been raining heavy" smell after it was all done............ don't know............ about half hour?"

He lowered his voice conspiratorially

"Tell you something babe.............. his cock was bursting out his trousers. You couldn't help but notice it. He must like the rain or the storm"

My jaw dropped. He stuck his tongue out

"AND............" he continued

"Oh my God", I thought, "what now?"

"........ when he took off his jacket to sit on it whilst we waited out the storm, a bottle of baby lotion fell out !!!............ yea, I know, the mind boggles............ no no, I was too polite to ask................ we sat and gabbed but I couldn't tell you now what about................ no no, I mean I can't remember. Except I probably bored the ass off him playing the proud dad with pics of my gorgeous missus and our offspring"

I used my hand and fingers turned down, wriggling my fingers, to make "crawler" gestures. He returned an obscene gesture with a middle finger.

"...............sitting on a wall having a Greggs bacon roll and a coffee. OK, you got me, TWO bacon rolls.............. no not two coffees, a coffee and a fresh orange. I'll go back in and relax............ yea I know............. it would be a right tarradiddle if ** I* * fell asleep................ ha ha, yea, a new word I learned.......... that guy............ yea he did............ think if he was local we might have become mates............ yea OK............. I'll phone you when we leave............ probably about 11.30 although apparently it can be hell that time of day trying to get on to the motorway..................love you........... give the kids a hug from me............ tarraddidle..........yea yea, great word........ ha ha........... ok............ bye"

and he rang off.

"Pfft", he said, "it's as well I never checked out"

I "hmmmm"''d in agreement

He chomped on the bacon roll he said he didn't want any more and took a huge slurp of coffee.

"So............", he said, looking straight ahead, not at me..............

"............you got any phone calls you need to make to postpone or cancel whatever arrangements you'd made for the rest of the morning?"

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By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

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For those that asked........

I think 10 parts. Part 8 is below.

At 3am I was nowhere near finished.

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By *uck-Me-Hard-Scotland-M2M OP Man over a year ago

Barnhill (Outside Dundee)

*** PART 8 ****

He chomped on the bacon roll he said he didn't want any more and took a huge slurp of coffee.

"So............", he said, looking straight ahead, not at me..............

"............you got any phone calls you need to make to postpone or cancel whatever arrangement you'd made for the rest of the morning?"

************************

""What did you have in mind?" I asked, innocently.

"Sex", he said, "you and me. Creaking the bed"

"People might hear", I suggested

"I intend them to", he replied, "you've not gone all shy on me have you?"

I didn't reply.

An alternate horrible thought obviously struck him as his face darkened

"You do want to? Have you gone off me?"

I laughed.

"There's more chance of me turning straight", I answered

"Good", he said, "I'm throbbing at the thought of me sitting on your chest with my cock down your throat and my pubes on your nose..........."

We had both been oblivious to passing human traffic and not keeping our voices down. A guy looked at us askance and then tripped over his own feet and fell on his face.

One of the most shameful aspects of my character is that if someone trips and falls I burst out laughing before I ask if they are OK. Years ago, a colleague fell on the ice face down and two teeth fell out. I'd love to say it was him saying "Oh you fucker" when he hit the ground that made me laugh but it wasn't. Maybe it was the loud 'crack' when he fell. There was blood on the ice. Two from "Secretarial" who were with us were crying and saying "It's NOT funny, he has hurt himself". I was wetting myself and had to hold on to a wall. All these years later, I am sniggering as I write this and will snigger again when I proof-read.

And so it was when the guy tripped and went pell-mell, I let out a hearty belly laugh like a three year old. I couldn't have been more obvious had I tried.

Brendan looked at me horrified.

The guy picked himself up, glaring at us.

"Don't even think about it", I threatened quietly, "just get on your way. There's a good boy"

Brendan's jaw dropped and his eyes widened.

The guy and I locked eyes.

I'm a champ at staring quietly. During a quarrel with my Chief Executive he announced angrily "You've been staring me down for FOUR MINUTES and not blinked once. You are creeping me out".

The guy gave up after 45 seconds and with a "Fucking POOFS" he stormed off.

Brendan flushed. What he couldn't see was for some reason the guy was going down again. I put my hand above my head and snapped my finger and uttered a gobble-de-gook word.

Brendan near broke his neck turning to look as he heard the guy hit the ground and in his mind connected that with my snapping of finger and rubbish word.

"Now.........", I sad quietly looking past Brendan, "have the good sense to take that as your final warning. Get out of my sight whilst you still can"

My good luck in my wind up that the guy jumped up and made off at speed. I raised my hand above my head again.

Brendan jumped up and grabbed my wrist.

"NO !!......... Let him go. PLEASE".

I locked eyes with him then nodded

"OK. I'm in enough bother with the Continuum as it is for that little tantrum. What is it with your species that everything is a confrontation?"

"My WHAT?", he gasped, "and what is the Continuum?"

"You linears", I "clarified".

"Lin-yars??????????" he croaked

"No", I said and enunciated "Lin-knee-Ars........linears..........you exist in four dimensions from A to B going forward, we have seven".

I deliberately hadn't "explained" the Continuum.

His breathing got ragged and his eyes scanned me in panic. Still holding on to my wrist.

"Who is WE...........?" he rasped.

I couldn't keep it up and crumpled in laughter.

"Oh your face!", I chortled. He looked me up and down, saw that I was beaming with delight and realised he had been had.

"You BASTARD", he said, and gave me a shove.

I laughed harder and then let out a burp.

He laughed.

"That was sore", I announced as I rubbed my chest.

"Serves you fuckin' right", he said unsympathetically.

I wasn't letting him have the upper hand!

I faked a panicked look, faked trapped wind and faked vomiting noises as I "inadvertently" moved towards him. He screamed like a little girl and jumped back. I stopped, took my hand off my mouth and innocently said "Ooops! False alarm".

He glared at me.

"That's twice", he said, "you won't get me a third time".

How wrong he was. Number three, the worst, was already formulating. Had already started bubbling in my mind the moment he had 'invited' me to spend the morning with him. I just needed the opportunity. And since it would help him with a problem, it was my devious plan to ask his permission first, albeit he wouldn't know what he was agreeing to until too late.

"How did you make him fall?" he asked tentatively.

I explained the wind up that I'd snapped my fingers as I saw the guy go down.

He shook his head.

"I can't believe I fell for that", he said, "my brain is obviously not running at full capacity".

I tittered. He didn't.

"I'll tell you something", he said, "never mind that jape...........that quiet voice you used with him to start with when he WAS here, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. I was scared for him. I wouldn't want to meet you on a dark night".

I rolled my eyes.

"Despite it being 1am when we met, it still wasn't pitch black", I offered.

He tutted. "Fucking smart arse".

"You still want me?", I asked plaintively.

"You are SO getting it", he said.

I smiled, so did he.

"We might be short of condoms though", he said, "you got any?"

I shook my head."But there's a shop over there", I said nodding towards it.

"So there is", he said, "I'll go"

"No", I said, "I will. Give you a chance to scarper".

He came towards me and kissed me full on.

"The only place I am going is to bed with you", he said,

"You'll have to be gentle with me", I said, "I'm a bit shy and reserved"

He guffawed.

"Since fucking WHEN?"

I beamed.

"Shops then. You want anything else whilst I'm there?"

"Have you enough mints?", he asked pointedly and grinned then added, "........ actually will you get me some for the trip home?"

I was about to ask "for blowing on your wife?" but had the good sense to realise that was crossing the line. He did mean for the journey.

"You got enough bottled water?", I asked.

"Don't know", he said "get some. Here............. here's some dosh"

I raised my eyebrows and showed my intention to stare.

"I give in!" he announced immediately.

In the shop I got condoms - extra large - lube, bottled water, chocolate, chocolate raisins, chocolate peanuts, crisps and mints and at the last minute thought to get more baby lotion. I was near £14!

When I got out, he wasn't there

"BOO !" he said from behind me. But not very loudly. It was more a "here I am".

"Next time", I lied, "make sure whoever you trying to scare doesn't see through the window or your reflection".

I regretted it immediately. I should have pretend jumped.

But he wasn't bothered.He leaned in behind me.

"Let's get fucking" he said as he pressed his cock in to my crack. I was amazed he was hard. I was going to have to ask him if he had popped anything.

"Giz the condoms" he demanded.

I reached in to the bag and got them and the lube. He grabbed them from me.

I tittered at the thought he was going to fuck me in the street and God help me I got hard at the thought.

"We doing it right here, right now?" I asked.

He gasped but - ha ha - his cock got harder against me.

"Stop it !" he whispered, "you'll make me cumm".

It seriously passed through my mind to ask him if he wanted to go back to the park but that would have taken time getting there and back. We were at his pick up point.

He picked at the condom box, tutted then bit in to the cellophane with his teeth and successfully peeled it off. He opened two condoms and popped them back in the box. The lube box - KY as it happened - was opened and the tube prepared.

"Let's go", he announced, putting the 'rubbish' in to my bag (!!!) but put the condoms box and tube of lube in to his pocket.

I have to say, his confidence and masculinity was making me leak.

We waltzed in to the hotel with as much pretend indifference as we could muster and dandered in to his room.

He put the "Do not disturb" sign on the door and I put my bag on the main table as I took my jacket off.

Was about to say "Nice room" when I was lifted off my feet and thrown on to the bed.I bounced as a naked man landed roughly on me. My shirt was pulled over my head in two seconds flat and we were bare chest to bare chest.

His tongue was in my mouth as he was undoing my belt then my trousers. He broke the kiss and I didn't have time to catch my breath as my shoes were thrown off then my trousers pulled off and finally my underwear. It was all very rough and demanding and took him I suspect no more than four seconds.

I heard my change and keys tumble to the floor independently of my trousers as said trousers were flung across the room.

He was on me again in an instant and his tongue was down my mouth. He pinned my hands above me with his and used his legs to spread mine. I returned the passion of the kiss then broke off and with a grunt dived in to his arm pit and slurped. I know, what a surprise!

Two minutes later, as promised - which made that guy trip and fall after overhearing - Brendan was sitting on my chest with his cock down my throat and his pubes in my nose. I grunted in appreciation and gently rubbed his nipples. I then moved my hands to his thighs which got him harder. He leaned over to the side to an overnight bag, cock still down me, and retrieved a towel. Two face cloths also came out of the bag with the towel and they fell on the floor.

"Lift your arse", he said as he grabbed a pillow. I lifted my knees up and raised my ass as instructed as he put the pillow down and towel over it. I lowered myself on to it. As I sucked him gently and rubbed his thighs, he lubed me up.

I was wondering what his intentions were.

Like hell I was - ha ha.

He slipped his cock out of my mouth, rolled a condom on and applied a little lube. He bounced down to my opened legs. I was about to roll over but he lifted my arse, placed my legs on his lovely hairy thighs and slipped in. Of course with all the dickings he had given me earlier there was no resistance and he was balls deep. I grunted as he wriggled his cock in me. He leaned forward and put his hands under me between my shoulders and my back. All set, he moved so that we were chest to chest / shoulder to shoulder. I wouldn't have believed this position would work but to my surprise as he started to thrust it didn't fall out and here I was being shagged like a woman.

A FIRST FOR ME.

Or to be more precise, the first time it had ever worked.

He kissed me as he banged. The bed creaked a bit. I broke the kiss and whispered in his ear "You want to move a bit to lessen the noise?"

His answer was to bang harder - but not faster - as the bed creaked rhythmically. If there was anyone in either room either side or even in the corridor, chances were they would know sex was in progress.

"You sexy man", I encouraged, "bang it out".

And he did as we kissed necks.

It was fantastic.

It was FUCKING fantastic and a great fuck. I couldn't believe my luck.

He nibbled my ear which was strangely erotic. We weren't grunting, the only noise was the bed creaking.

Until he filled the condom when he grunted as he pumped it out.

I was expecting him to lie there in contentment and I kissed his shoulder.

"Wow!", I began, "what a man"

But he was off me in an instant like a man possessed and off the bed. I frowned. He belatedly put the TV on and turned it up a bit.

He took the condom off, tied it, dropped it off on to he table then rolled another one on!

Come on. REALLY?

Not that I was complaining. And he had pre-prepared two condoms in the street.

"Roll over" he demanded. I did and he spread my legs with his and was in and on me. At this point I noted a bedside clock and was aware of the time.

Hands pinned by his either side of my head we lay like that for a little.

I was waiting for his cock to soften and plop put but it didn't. He started thrusting again and sank his teeth in to my shoulder as he rode.

Creak creak creak went the bed.

He wasn't holding back.

Twelve minutes he banged, tip to balls, a good manly rhythm, not caring a jot it was obvious sex was being had.

He tightened his grip on my hands and I felt him pinning me down. Perhaps he was about to blow again.

He startled me by snarling in my ear.

"Who is in charge c*nt?"

I didn't answer. In truth I wasn't sure I was supposed to.

For devilment, I very obviously shrugged my shoulders and whispered "Dunno".

It took him two seconds to remove the grip from one hand, slap the back of my head very hard three times and grab my hand again.

"WHO IS IN CHARGE C*NT", he growled

"You are", I whispered.

Three hard slaps

"You are boss", I said in a normal voice, suddenly realising what he wanted.

"When do I get sex"

"On demand boss"

Was I imagining his cock was getting harder? His breathing certainly was changing.

"Who do you belong to???"

"You and you alone boss".

The bed creaking got louder.

"What do I get apart from sex"

"Absolute loyalty boss"

"What else?

"Creak creak creak

"Unquestioning obedience boss"

He audibly panted.

Creak creak creak.

"Yes boss, fuck me me. Take what's yours"

CREAK CREAK CREAK

"Please boss. Shag me. AS HARD AS YOU CAN. Mark your territory. I'm yours on demand, what you want, when you want. Please boss, I'm begging you......FUCK ME.......please boss......PLEASE..... let me feel your strength and fire power.....RAM IT IN....... split me in two".

The creaking reached a crescendo.. The bed bounced and his balls slapped loudly off me.. I could feel his sweat dripping on to me as he banged.

"Who do you belong to?"

"You boss. Only you. Sex on demand. As often, wherever and whatever time of day, night or overnight you want. Give it me boss. Pound the fuck out of me with that gorgeous cock. The hardest you have every fucked in your life"

CREAK CREAK CREAK CREAK CREAK

"Yes boss. Take what is......."

He took my ear in to his mouth and roared as he again pumped in to the condom. I counted 14 grunts.

He eventually slowed down.

He stayed on top of me, this time spent. Well, knowing him, for the moment anyway!

A minute later he bucked involuntarily as some more leaked out and again 30 seconds later.

Eventually he softened and plopped out.He rolled on to his back, eyes closed.

"Oh mate..........." he began.

"Shhhhhhhhhh", I chided and kissed him. I rolled the condom off and tied it. Took a face cloth in to the bathroom, wet it then returned and gently washed his cock and balls.

I went back to the bathroom and rinsed the cloth. When I returned he was on his front. Dammit, I wanted to take his flaccid cock in my mouth.

"Do my back for me", he demanded

"What did your last sl*ve die of?", I asked

"Disobedience" he countered.

Outwith his sight, I had already picked up the brand new bottle of lotion. As an aside, dear reader, "outwith" is apparently a peculiarity of Scottish English; the preposition doesn't formally exist south of the border. Every day is a school day!

I popped the lid and maliciously squired from a height from neck to arse.

He jumped.

"Fucker", he announced.

With a fresh squeeze, actually three of them, I filled his crack. You could have plopped a flake in it like a '99.

I massaged him gently neck to lower back.

He sighed contentedly

"I could lie here all day", he said.

"Dinna doze off", I instructed.

After about fifteen minutes of massage I gave his crack a three finger massage. You could hear the lotion slurp. He tried, and failed not to pant.

I took the middle finger of my right hand and very very gently massaged his hole without going in.

His legs sprung wide open and he whined. I kissed his lower back as his outer hole got some fingering.

"Oh mate.........." he said enthusiastically..

For ten minutes I kissed from his lower back to his shoulder blades and back down again as I simultaneously again massaged his crack.

He sighed, grunted and at times bucked a little. I didn't want it to stop. For my part, I was really enjoying his enjoyment. It was like osmosis, from me to him and him to me. Well, my species are good at that. The bad ones though just take.

All the time his eyes were closed as I serviced and pampered him.

All the time I was waiting my chance and plotting.

I took the face cloth in to the bathroom.

"Be right back", I said.

I soaked the cloth and returned.

I left the hot tap running slowly.

I washed his crack slowly with care. He gurgled gently. I went back to the bathroom and fully rinsed the cloth. I still had my cup from my cuppie from Greggs and after rinsing it thoroughly I filled it three quarters with hot water and topped it up with cold.

He was in for a surprise

I presumed another first to add to his list.

tbc

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Wow! Thanks, loved reading this x

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Lost count the amount of hard ons I got in my knickers reading that...

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By *he Cram-BetweensCouple over a year ago

A Club or Your Bedroom!