He told me to stay longer at work, so he had enough time to bread my girl. After he had finished his business, he sent me a picture of him from my own bathroom with a short message, "She enjoyed every moment of it"
I looked at my phone and checked the address again then clicked the button on the intercom. The door buzzed open and I stepped inside. The lobby was small with a single elevator to the left and a staircase going around it. Taking the stairs, I climbed up to the second floor and saw a door that was a bit open. There was no way back anymore.
I knocked on the door and pushed it open. Inside there was a tall, fit guy walking towards me with a smirky smile on his face. Standing at 6’6” he was towering over my rather average 5’10” frame.
“Hey, nice to see you”, Andrew grabbed my hand in a firm handshake and hugged me with his other arm. “Ready for tonight?” he whispered into my ear. My heart started beating faster as I felt the warmth and firmness of his body against mine.
***
I met Andrew around a month ago. We had one friend in common and she invited him to go out for drinks with us one night. I walked in the bar back then and immediately noticed a striking a figure sitting at out table — massive broad shoulders and strong arms stretched his black t-shirt. I greeted everyone and as I wanted to introduce myself to Andrew, he stood up and grabbed my hand with his much bigger one. I felt a spark run through my body as I looked up, realising our height difference. So close, he seemed even bigger. He had a handsome face with brown eyes and a charming smile, his dark hair was cut short and he had a light stubble beard. Andrew hold my hand in his tight grip a bit longer than necessary, asserting his dominance in a subtle way.
That evening went on awesome. Andrew was definitely trying to be the heart of the party but he did that with such an ease that it felt natural. He had this charismatic presence that everyone was drawn to. He made jokes, flirted with the girls and kept everyone laughing. A few times we went outside for a smoke and he told more stories about his life. I didn’t remember how we approached that topic but he shared that once on a party in college when he felt asleep some guy tried to undo his pants and jerk him off. But Andrew woke up and made him suck his cock. Later that ‘faggot’ — as Andrew called him — begged to be fucked so much that he actually did it. After listening to that story I had to adjust the growing bulge in my pants and after getting home that night I came twice, scrolling over Andrew’s instagram and imagining him doing to me all the things he did to that college fag. Over the next weeks, we met again a few times and each time it was more of a challenge for me not to stare at Andrew’s bulging muscles.
Once while drinking beer, girls began to praise his physique and Andrew flexed his arms to bring everyone in awe. I didn’t remember how it came to that but the girl started to arm wrestle with him. Everybody laughed because naturally they were not even close to him. Once or twice he let some of them win. But then he put his arm on the table and looked at me, “How about you?” I hesitated. I knew I had no chance against him but everyone was watching, so I went for it. We locked our arms together and I started to push but his arm didn’t even seem to budge. “Try harder”, he whispered. I pushed with all the strength I had but still nothing. Looking at Andrew’s face, he didn’t even seem to be trying. He watched as I struggled, with a shy grin on his face. “Ok, it’s time to finish”, and with a swift motion my hand touched the table. Andrew continued telling some of his stories like nothing happened and nobody seemed to pay any attention to my humiliation. After all it was quite obvious who was going to win. I rubbed my hand and took a sip of beer to calm my heart beating. Under the table my pants were bulging an obvious tent.
Yesterday, I was casually scrolling over grindr, looking up for some hot conversations (to be honest, I was too shy and scared to actually meet up with anyone, so I had no prior experience with men). Suddenly I got a new message notification, “Hey, didn’t expect to see you here”. My heart started beating faster as I scanned the profile of that guy. I immediately recognise his profile picture, although the face was covered with an emoji. It was the same shirtless picture of Andrew standing on the beach with his arms crossed over his chest, which I saw on his instagram profile. I was genuinely scared because I had never told anyone I know about my weird sexual preferences that were listed on my page — domination, muscle worship, humiliation... Before I could come up with a response, I got another message from him, “I notice how you always stare at me when we hang out. How about meeting at my place tomorrow? You wouldn’t be disappointed” and a grinning smile at the end.
I read the message a few times and tried to process what was happening. With trembling hands I typed the answer. I had to delete it a few times, trying to make it sound more natural and not so desperate. “Hi! It’s a surprise for me too. I think I can make it tomorrow”, I checked it again and hit the ‘send’ button. After a few seconds he sent me his address and another message, “See you tomorrow at 8 pm! Don’t even think about jerking off till then”.
***
Andrew let my inside his apartment and offered a drink, pointing to a few different bottles of alcohol on the coffee table.
“Wow, you have a complete mini bar here”, I said trying to sound as casual as possible.
“Yeah, friends always bring something when they come over”
“Fuck, I almost forgot”, I pulled out a bottle of rum from my backpack, “It’s not like I’m with empty hands” I laughed but there was a bit of nervousness in my voice that gave me out.
“Hahah, you deserve a special treatment” he winked at me and took the bottle from my hands. “So you’re a rum guy. How about a rum mixed with ginger ale and lime?”
“Sounds good”
It sounded like a casual conversation of two friends that met to chill out but in reality I was totally freaking out. I put my backpack down and took a seat on the bar stool next to the kitchen island, “Do you need any help?”
“No, I got it” Andrew replied while opening the fridge to grab a lime and ginger ale. After carefully pouring the drinks in tall glasses he cut the lime and squeezed it in, his biceps bulging as he did that. He glanced at me with a cocky smirk, “A little prelude for you” and laughed, while hanging me one of the glasses.
We moved to the couch and Andrew turned on some music. I sat on the opposite side, trying to keep some distance.
“So, you’re into domination and muscle worship?” his eyes locked on mine and I felt a chill run down my spine.
I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.
“Actually, I suspected that you’re a submissive one from the first moment I met you. It’s so easy to read guys like you”. He moved on the couch, getting closer to me and put his arm around my shoulders, “Relax a bit, you shouldn’t worry. I’m not going to hurt you” he squeezed my shoulder.
“Sorry, it’s just… it’s all new for me”.
“It’s ok. I’m gonna guide you,” Andrew raised his opposite arm and flexed his bicep. “You like it, don’t you?” He didn’t need to hear my answer and continued, “Touch it. How it feels?”
I placed my hand on the bulging muscle and felt a rush of excitement. My hand barely able to cover a half of it. “It’s so firm”.
“Hahah, it is. Show me what you have”
I copied him and flexed my arm but it was a far cry from his massive bicep. Andrew easily grabbed it with his single hand and squeezed. “Not bad, boy”. He took my hand and placed it on his crotch. I felt a bulge through the fabric of his shorts. But then he moved it underneath the bottom of his shirt. “Go on, you can explore this body”
I run my fingers over the defined abs covered with hair, while enjoying the strong musk from his warm body. His hands cupped my butt and he started to squeeze it through my pants. As my own hands moved further up together with his shirt, I touched the meaty pecs. Andrew flexed them, letting them bounce up and down under my palms. He pulled his shirt off and threw it to the side of the couch, letting me explore his upper body without any barriers. His chest looked like two massive pillows covered with dark fur. I rubbed my hands over them. His hand touched the back of my head and pushed me right into the valley between those two mountains of muscles. “Take a deep breath”, he whispered. “Feel it”. Thick hairs tickled my smooth face as I inhaled deeply, letting the strong musky scent fill my nostrils. I began to kiss his chest, licking the soft skin. Then I found a nipple and continued working on it. Andrew’s hands were still exploring my butt cheeks, sending strokes through my body every time he squeezed them.
“You’re so hungry, boy”, Andrew said with a note of amusement in his voice.
I looked up at him, probably looking like a puppy, “You’re so hot. I hope you don’t mind”.
“Not at all”, he smiled and raised me up, so our eyes were just a few inches apart. Then suddenly for me his lips touched mine and his tongues slid into my mouth. The world around me melted away. The kiss was soft and gentle but also so overpowering. For the first time I realised that I was at his full mercy. He could do anything he wanted with me and I wouldn’t be able to resist. I felt so helpless but also very safe. I knew, or at least I hoped, that he would never hurt me.
Andrew finally broke the kiss, “I wanna see you naked”.
He pulled off my shirt and let me stand up to take my pants off. It was just a quick moment and I stood there in front of him with my pants lying down on the couch. I hesitated for a moment, our eyes met and his gaze slid down to my briefs, “Completely naked” he added.
And just like that my underwear disappeared in a swift motion. He slowly inspected me with his intense gaze, making me feel fragile and vulnerable. My rock hard five inches pointed to the ceiling. I hadn’t jerked off for three days now. I actually wanted to that yesterday as I received the message from Andrew but he forbade me to do so and I decided to play along, although I most certainly knew that he wouldn’t find out if I didn’t Nevertheless I obeyed and after worshipping his body I was ready to explode any moment.
“Hahah, you’re so horny,” Andrew stood up, towering over me, and pulled his shorts off. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, so his massive tool hang freely between his thighs. “Let’s see something,” he went to the drawer and pulled out a measuring tape. He squated in front of me and his palm encircled my cock. The cold metal touched against the base of my cock and he stretched the tape out to the tip, “Just over five inches” he read aloud. He then handed it to me, “You know what to do”, and he stood out straight.
I hesitated for a moment. “Go on, it doesn’t bite”, Andrew added. I carefully repeated the process with his massive tool. It was still flacid but even in that state it was still bigger than my erect. “Five and a half”, I said looking at the tape in disbelief.
“And not even hard yet”, Andrew chuckled. He enjoyed the humiliation that filled me at that moment. “How about that?” he flexed his bicep again, just a few inches away from my face, “Measure it too”.
I stretched the tape around his arm, pressing one end to the side of his rock hard muscle. “Nineteen,” I said in awe, “Wow, you’re huge”.
“Thanks, but there’s still enough space to progress”
Andrew picked me up under my armpits and in a swift motion threw me over his shoulder like I weighted nothing, “Let’s move to the bedroom”. He headed to the door on the opposite side of the room, pushed it with his foot and when inside threw me on the huge bed. He got on his four and crawled on top of me, his face inches from mine. “Now, I’m gonna finally take care of you” he whispered in my ear. He reached out for a lube on the bedside table, squeezed it on his palm and rubbed it all over his cock.
“Wait, I don’t think I’m ready”, I said, my voice trembling. “I’d never done this before”.
“Don’t worry, I’m gonna go slow”, his hand slid down between my thighs and his fingers touched my butthole, “Relax”. I felt a cold rush of fear as he massaged my hole and then his finger slipped inside. He slowly moved it in and out, then pushed two fingers in. It hurt a bit and I winced. “Easy”, his another hand slide over my torso and stopped on my chest. His fingers continued stretching me out, while I tried to relax and enjoy the moment. Than he took them out and I felt his cock touching my hole. “Ready?” he whispered, leaning over me. I nodded, even though I wasn’t.
His shaft slid into me slowly, the pain filled my body. “No! Stop!” I shouted, my body tensed up, “Please! I can’t”
“Take a deep breath”, he whispered, “and now slowly exhale”. I did so and his cock slipped deeper inside of me. His pubes touched my balls — he was all the way in.
“See, it doesn’t hurt that much, does it?”
“No,” I whispered, although a few tears slid down my face.
Andrew moved his hips slowly pulling out and pushing back in. He was so gentle but it still hurt me. He started moving faster with pain filling my body. I whined and begged him to stop but his hand slid to my neck and he squeezed it slightly, holding me in place. The pace was getting higher, Andrew’s massive chest hang over me, his sweat dropping down on me, tears filled my eyes and I moaned in agony. I felt so helpless, trapped and overwhelmed. “No, I can’t take it anymore”, I cried but he didn’t listen. He kept going, faster and faster. Every time the head of his shaft kicked against my prostate, a wave of pleasure mixed with pain ran through my body. It was a strange sensation that I had never felt before. I lost the filling of time, the whole world around me melted away and all I could fill was HIM. HE was the only one who mattered. HE owned me.
I felt like eternity before he did his final thrust and let out a loud grunt. His cock pulsed inside of me and bursted out, filling me with his hot cum. Shot after shot, I lost the count of them. It felt like my belly was about to explode. Finally it stopped. Without taking his cock out of me, Andrew’s massive body collapsed on top of me, pushing me deep into the mattress. His lips found mine and he started kissing me, his tongue again in my mouth. I struggled with his weight on top of me but I didn’t want that moment to stop. Finally he broke the kiss and rolled off me. His cock slipped out of me, leaving me feeling empty and sore. A few drops of his cum dripped down from my ass.
“That was great”, Andrew’s voice broke the silence in the room. “You enjoyed it?”
“Yes. It was… amazing”, I couldn’t find words to describe what I felt. My whole body felt numb, my cock was flaccid and covered with a bit of sticky cum, and my legs wouldn’t stop shaking. “I never felt anything like that before” I turned to the side, looking at him. Andrew just smiled, holding his hands behind his head, exposing his ripe hairy armpits. I hesitated for a moment, “Is it ok, if I move closer to you?” I felt how my cheeks blushed.
“After all we did?” Andrew chuckled, “Sure”
I crawled closer to him and threw my arm around his massive chest, hugging him and feeling the warmth of his body. I didn’t notice how I drifted off to sleep.
My previously lanky roommate Jonas was unrecognisable after a few months of working out. Besides extra pounds of muscles he gained a new sense of confidence and assertiveness. He was now much more often walking around the apartments shirtless and whenever he did wear a shirt he wouldn't miss an opportunity to flex his muscles. He also seemed to enjoy teasing me around and intimidating me.
"Fuck, look at those muscles. Hahah, look how small you look next to me", he chuckled flexing his now big biceps in front of the mirror. Then he suddenly wrapped his arm around my neck and lifted me up in a firm bearhug. My toes left the floor and I felt the blood rushing down to my crotch.
"What are you doing?! Let me go!" I screamed as I tried to get free but Jonas was much stronger. He kept me in his strong hold as his hand slid down my body and undid the buckle on my belt.
"I'm gonna teach you to appreciate my body", he whispered into my ear as he let my jeans slide down my hips...
I'm done with working out for today and I'm so horny. I'm gonna wrap my arms around and squeeze you tightly, making you feel all my strength. You won't be able to resist. I'm a Man and you're just a weak pathetic faggot. You know it. You're mine.
Don't be fulled by his innocent looking face, behind a closed door he's gonna show you his dark side. He will you use you, as he wants. He will dominate and degrade you, he will break you down and make you moan from pleasure. You will not be able to resist him. You're HIS now.
Look at me, step-bro. I've just turned 18 but I'm more than a head taller and good 100 lbs heavier than you — and those all are real muscles. Yeah, you might be older but I'm gonna call you a "little bro" from now on. It just feel right, isn't it?
This is my first longer story. I'm already working on the second part. Let me know what you think about it
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This semester I took part in one seminar course at the university which turned out to be more interesting than I expected. For the final presentation of our papers they booked a hotel in an hour ride from the city in a picturesque small village right at the lake. On the Wednesday morning I got there with train and then had to walk from the station for around twenty minutes. Turned out I was one of the first students to arrive — the other two that were already waiting in the lobby were a guy from my team and another student — Jonas.
I hadn’t really known Jonas personally prior to that but I had already seen him at other lectures and seminars. The reason why I noticed him was quite obvious — he was a really sexy guy. Being around 6’5” tall he was well build with broad shoulders, nice protruding chest and big arms that were visible even when he was wearing a sweater. In addition to that he had a handsome face with sharp jawline, covered in a few days of stubble, deep blue eyes that matched his blond hair nicely and a cocky smile that always seemed to be on his face. He also seemed to be quite confident, friendly and calm. I hadn’t seem him being nervous or too loud like some other guy who tried hard to be the center of attention, and that made him even more attractive to me.
As I entered the lobby, we greeted each other and I took place on the sofa in front of him. Despite taking a day off from work, I still had some work to do, so I took out my laptop, while Sam (my teammate) continued conversation with Jonas, discussing our papers. Every now and then I would add something to the conversation or laugh together with them but I mostly stayed focused on the work. It took around half an hour for the rest of the people from our course to arrive and the lobby became quite crowded and filled with chatter.
When it was time to start with the short welcome speech from the tutors, we moved to the meeting room next door. It was filled with desks and chairs arranged in a U-shape to accommodate us all (around 20 people). Our team took seats at the lower left corner of the U-shape and Jonas sat right opposite of me, in the middle of the right side, so for the next couple of hours, he was in my line of sight most of the time.
I tried to pay attention to the teams that were doing presentation but it was hard to concentrate and my thoughts kept drifting somewhere else. I kept stealing glances at Jonas and studying him. He was wearing a navy blue sweater and white shirt underneath. The sweater wasn’t very tight but I could still see the outline of his shoulders and arms. He was sitting in a relaxed posture, leaning back in his chair, his legs stretched apart in front of him — quite a dominant pose. Sometimes I noticed his biceps bulging when he moved his arms. It was also hard to ignore how he seemed much broader next to the other guys sitting next to him. I couldn’t help but wonder how his body would look like without clothes on and how it would feel to touch his muscles. A few times our eyes met for a second and I would quickly look away, pretending I hadn’t been staring at him. I didn’t know, if he noticed or not but a few times I saw a little smirk on his face after those moments.
At the evening we had a long dinner together in the hotel restaurant with all the students and tutors. We all sat at one long table and had the possibility to get to know each other better. Unfortunately, Jonas was on the other side of the table. But maybe it was even better since I had a chance to think about something else and spend good time with other people.
We left the dinner around 10 pm and my teammates went to their rooms. But I wanted to take a possibility and try the sauna in the hotel’s wellness area. The woman on the reception told me that it was possible and already included in our price, so she gave me a special arm band to access it. I quickly changed in my room and went downstairs into the basement, where the wellness area was located. In the middle of the room there was a small pool and on the opposite side there were huge windows that opened to the lake, although you could barely see some lights from the opposite side in the darkness. To the left and right there were a few doors, leading to the sauna itself, to the special salt room, ice room and two change rooms with showers and toilets, respectively for men and women. I undressed in the change room and left my stuff in the locker, then went into the sauna with only my towel around the waist.
When I opened the door to the sauna, I was surprised to see somebody else there. And it wasn’t just anybody — it was Jonas. He was sitting on the bench at the left side, leaning back with his legs stretched in front of him, the towel also wrapped around his waist. His hands were clasped behind his head, exposing his massive arms and hairy armpits. His bare chest heaved slowly up and down as he breathed, covered with a thin layer of dark blond hair that spread from his chest to his stomach and lower, disappearing under the towel. He looked at me and gave me a small smile.
“Oh, sorry, I wasn’t expecting anyone else to be here at this hour”, I said, trying to keep my voice calm.
“Don’t worry, it’s fine”, he replied, his voice deep and calm as always. “I thought, it would be a good idea to get a little relaxation before going to bed. Especially with this cold weather outside”.
“Yeah, same”, I replied while taking a seat on the bench, opposite of him. “It was a long day and it might help to get a better sleep before our presentation tomorrow”.
“Oh, yeah, you’re the last team to present, right?”
“Yes, it has its pros and cons”, I said with a laugh.
Jonas just nodded, keeping his eyes on me. Then he slightly flexed his arms in a nonchalant way, as if he was just stretching, “Yeah, most won’t probably be really listening anyway…”, the corner of his mouth turned up in a barely visible smirk.
Was he referring to me not paying attention to the presentations today? I wasn’t sure but I felt my face getting red and my heart started beating faster. I adjusted the towel on my laps, cause I felt a growing hardness underneath it. It was not a right moment for that. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down.
“But you know it better, right?” Jonas continued.
“What do you mean?”, I opened my eyes again and looked at him, my voice was a bit shaky now.
“You didn’t seem really focused today… at least not on the presentations”, he grinned and again his biceps bulged as he flexed them slightly.
Fuck, he knew. I wished the ground would open up and swallow me. I didn’t know what to say.
“Not gonna lie, I liked it”, Jonas winked at me.
“I’m… I’m not sure what are you talking about”, I stammered.
“Oh, really? You gonna play that game?” he made a pause, keeping an intense gaze on me, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. Get here”, he patted his thigh with his hand.
I hesitated. It was like a dream of mine getting real but I was so scared — I had never done anything like that before.
“Let’s go, stand up and come here”, he said calmly, “You wanna touch those muscles, or not?"
I stood up slowly, my heard pounding like crazy, and walked towards Jonas, stopping right in front of him. He grabbed my hands and guided them onto his chest. My palms touched his hairy chest covered in sweat and I felt his heartbeat. I slightly squeezed the massive pecs, feeling the hardness of his muscles.
“You like it?”
“Yes”, I smiled, still feeling a bit shaky.
Then Jonas flexed his pecs, making them bounce under my hands, turning into rock-hard slabs of muscle. I started massaging them, moving my hands up and down, feeling every inch of them. Then I moved up to his shoulders and arms, enjoying the power that beard inside of him. Suddenly his hands moved to my waist and he picked me up and sat me on his lap, like I weighted nothing. I was so shocked that I let out a little gasp, realizing how strong he was and how little effort it took for him to do that.
Even through the towel I could feel his cock hardening and pressing against my bare ass. From the hips his hands slid down to my butt — he squeezed it and I gave out a small moan.
“Fuck, you’re so massive… so strong”, I whispered, feeling a mix of fear and excitement.
Jonas raised his arms and flexed them in a double-bicep pose, letting me wrap my hands around them, massage them and feel their strength. He then suddenly pulled me closer and kissed me deeply, his tongue sliding into my mouth, while his hands wandered down my body, caressing my shoulders, arms, hips and again moving down to my ass.
He broke the kiss as suddenly as started it, “It’s getting too hot in here, we need to get out”, and without hesitation he stood up, holding me in his hands and carried me out of the sauna.
“You’re so strong”, I gasped.
He just smirked and slowly lowered me to the ground. As he was letting me go, he grabbed the towel around my waist and pulled it away, leaving me all naked in front of him with my rock hard cock pointing up. Again I felt me face getting red and I wanted to cover myself but Jonas stopped me. He took my hand and placed it on his own towel, “Take it off”.
I looked at this towering figure in front of me, his massive chest was slowly heaving up and down, his biceps bulging, a few drops of sweat rolling down his hairy chest and between the ridges of his perfect abs. With both hands I slowly untucked his towel and pulled it away. His massive cock, thick and long, sprang free, standing up. It was even bigger than I imagined — easily 8 inches long and really thick, with a bit of upward curve.
While I stared at his manhood, Jonas didn’t hesitate, he grabbed me up and just when I thought he was going to kiss me again, he threw me into the pool, making a huge splash. I surfaced quickly, gasping for air and looked at him with wide eyes, “You could have warned me”.
“I though it would be more fun”, he laughed and jumped in after me. He pulled me into his arms and continued exploring my body underwater. His hand slid over my stomach and he grabbed my cock, giving it a light squeeze that made me moan. His massive palm easily encircled my little 5” dicklet, “You’re so small compared to me. I really like it”.
We spent the next ten minutes in the pool, exploring each other’s bodies. Jonas wrestled me in a playful way, I also tried to break free and swim away but he was much faster. Not even for a moment I thought that any other guest or personnel could walk in and see us — I was so lost in the moment. Eventually we both got out of the pool, our bodies dripping wet, grabbed our towels and dried ourselves off. We quickly threw some clothes on us and Jonas walked me up to his room.
As soon as the door closed behind us, Jonas grabbed me in his arms and undressed — he easily threw me over his shoulder to drag my pants off and when my ass was bare naked he gave it a nice firm slap that made my cock jerk. He then threw me on his bed and quickly took his clothes off.
He climbed on the bed, crawling over to me, like a hunter who was going to get his prey. His massive body hovered over me then he leaned closer and whispered into my ear, “From now on, you’re mine”. I felt his cock pressing against my stomach and shivers run over my body.
“Wait… I…”, my voice was shaking, “I had never done anything like this before”.
“You haven’t been with a man?” Jonas voice sounded surprised. He sat down on top of me, his legs on either side of my torso and my cock pressed between our bodies. “You’ve been so hungry, staring at me all day and what happened down there… No way, you’ve never been with a man”.
“No, I swear. I mean, I’ve dreamt about that and I saw a lot of porn… but I’ve never had sex with a man before”
“But you don’t have to worry about that”, he grabbed my jaws and caressed my cheek with his thumb then my lips, “I’ll take care of you. Slowly. You’ll love it”, he leaned in and kissed me again.
Then he jumped of the bed and went to his suitcase, searching for something. In a moment he returned with a tube of lube. He squeezed a good amount of it on his palm and started massaging it into my ass, slowly and gently playing with my hole, making me moan with pleasure. “Relax”, he spread my legs and slowly inserted his finger into me. It went in with ease and he started moving it slowly in and our, then in a circular motion, stretching my hole. I had played with my ass before but this felt different — his finger was bigger and the overall feeling of another man taking the full control over me was overwhelming.
While Jonas was preparing me, I couldn’t stop caressing his torso with my hands — his chest felt so meaty, arms bulging with power, thick veins running down over his forearms, abs carved out like a stone. I wanted to touch every inch of him, feel his muscles, squeeze them and just serve him.
In the meanwhile, Jonas inserted another finger into me, stretching me even more for his cock. My hole had never felt so full and my cock was already throbbing and leaking pre-cum. I was afraid that I might cum too early. Then Jonas pulled out his fingers and grabbed the lube bottle again but this time he squeezed it onto his cock, coating it generously. Then he positioned himself between my legs, spreading them even wider and rubbed the head of his cock against my hole. Then it slowly went inside. I gasped, feeling the fullness — it was such a strange mix of feelings. It hurt a bit at first but then the pain turned into pleasure.
“Breath slowly”, his calm voice said, “Relax. Don’t fight it”. I did as he said, took another breath in and slowly out, feeling my whole body relaxing. Then he pushed a little deeper, then a little more, until he was fully inside of me. I felt his pubes pressing against my ass. Jonas stopped for a moment, looking down at me. “Good boy”, he whispered.
Then he slowly began moving his hips back and forth, sliding his cock inside of my ass. The excitement started building up, I wanted more of it. I could feel his cock hitting my prostate with every thrust, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I moaned and gasped, my hands gripping his shoulders. Jonas moved faster, harder and deeper, a few drops of tears came out of my eyes, “Oh, yeah, please more, more…”.
At some point I felt another thrust of his cock and an exciting sensation run over my body — I started cumming. Shot after shot of cum splashed onto my stomach and chest but Jonas didn’t stop. He was groaning and his cock was pulsating inside of me. Then another deep thrust and he stopped, his whole body tensing up and then I felt him cumming inside of me, filling me up with his thick, warm load. It felt so intense, so overwhelming. When the eruption stopped, Jonas collapsed on top of me and began kissing me with even more passion than before. His heavy body pressed against mine, his heart beating fast, his sweat dripping onto my skin and his cock still inside of me. We stayed like that for a while, until he slowly pulled out and laid down beside me. His cum dripped down from my ass onto the sheets. I felt empty without him inside of me.
Jonas snapped his hands behind his head, spreading his arms wide, “You were great, Max. So good and so tight. You liked it?”
I rolled over to him and placed my head on his chest, “Yes, it was amazing. I’ve never felt anything like that before”. I looked up at him, “Thank you”. I threw my arms around his body and pulled myself closer to him, enjoying the warmth of his body and the smell of his skin. He gently stroked my hair. I felt so safe and so vulnerable next to him. I didn’t want this moment to end.
"So, you're the guy, our sister was talking about...", Adam (the one with the buzz cut hair) spoke, after Jessy introduced us to each other and rushed inside of the house.
"You're smaller than I expected," Alex (the one with the longer hair) noted, while scanning me with his eyes.
I had been a bit over average with my height of 5'11" and Jessy was around the same height, maybe an inch shorter. But compared to her brothers I felt like a hobbit. They were both close to 7 ft, towering more than a head over me. And if that wasn't enough, they were also very muscular — their arms reaching probably 20 inches.
Adam stepped closer to me and grabbed my arm — his hand almost wrapping it completely, "Do you work out?"
"Hm,,, I go to gym sometime..."
"Definitely not enough," Adam added with a light smirk. "Let's go inside and you can tell us more about yourself".
The brothers escorted me into the house and led to the billiard room, where they sat on the big leather couch with a glass of whiskey each. They also handed me a glass and let me take a seat in an armchair in front of them like I was doing some interview. Then they kept asking me about my life and work to get to know me better. After some time they became more relax and friendly but the feeling of their superiority didn't disappear.
in the near future, the government would replace sperm banks with young musclestuds ready to deliver their seed straight from the source. he would be the one assigned to your girl, and you can choose if you wanna watch and stroke your impotent dicklet to them or gtfo. he'll have his way with her either way and it will be the best night of her life
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