Go on, touch me. I know you want to. These perfect abs and juicy pecs not only look but feel amazing as well! I know youāll get obsessed with them just as I didā¦
I mean, itās not everyday one finds out their boyfriend was swapped at birth with the townās hottest, richest, and most hung hunk, now do they?
Turns out hunky Marcusā parents here were some very influential people in politics, and had made some extremely dangerous enemies. So, fearing for their newborn childās life, they employed a secret technology which swapped the brains of their baby boy with anotherās in the hospital room next door. That way, should their āsubstituteā son ever be killed, theyād be assured their real son would always be safe.
Thatās right, turns out I am their real son. The real Marcus Samuel Ryker. Fucked up right?! All these years Iāve been living in the wrong body, the wrong life. Even the mediocre cock I used to fuck you with - it wasnāt mine. This massive beast is as it turns out.
So you might wonder why they decided to swap us back again and what happened to the former āsubstituteā Marcus. Well, turns out the enemies they made were all killed off by a rival gang. Along with any traces of their prior involvement. Iām guessing 25 years of laying it low and being discreet finally paid of.
Anyways, as soon as the parents, my parents found out about it, they immediately sent a personal chauffeur to pick me up from my boring retail job. What followed was a nice and calm family dinner where everything was explained to me and their other āsonā. Well, as calm as it could be when my fake suddenly burst out in rage and refused to go through with the process. Of course he did. The ripped athletic body he had spent his entire life perfecting, the reflection which he had been used to seeing in the mirrors, the life and trust he had with his parents, all suddenly taken from him and given to some stranger he had never met. I would be furious and horrified as well.
Fortunately enough there were sedatives in his food, so he was quickly restrained and brought away to a secret lab. The rest of the dinner was spent me telling my rich parents all about my ātemporaryā life; what my childhood was like, every hardship I went through, and even all the boys Iāve dated. And guess what? They tearfully apologized of all that Iāve gone through, and wholeheartedly accepted my sexuality! Something even my former parents couldnāt be okay with!
At the end of the night I was driven to a alien-looking lab in the middle of the woods, and although I wasnāt allowed to see anything inside apart of the blindfold around my head, Iām pretty sure I heard a bunch of crying babies whom were likely going through the exact same thing I did.
The last thing I remember inside there was seeing the terrified and sorrowful face of āMarcusā on an operating table next to me, his beautifully naked muscles struggling against the restraints around him. Pretty sure some part of him enjoyed it though, as I watched him get a massive hard on laying there. MASSIVE, I tell you!
Then, I remember waking up in a normal hospital, with bandages around my head and a weird pounding headache. Guess my brain just had to get used to my new thicker skull. Along with everything else that had become āthickerā, my fingers, my arms, my thighs, my chest, and most definitely my member!
My real parents then came in as I was busily rubbing my perfect abs down, and gave me one of the most sincere and warmest hug Iād ever received. My mom was tearfully telling me āIām homeā and my dad was calling me āsonā. Something which they apparently never did with their fake son. Instead calling him things like āboyā, ārascalā, or just using his fake name.
Anyways, I was released from the hospital a few days later, and my memory loss and lack of self-identity was covered up as a result of a sever head injury caused by a motorcycle accident a few days prior.
Now that weāve caught up though, I think itās time you get to meet my family. After all, youāll one day become their son-in-law. And live in that fancy house upstate with me and my parentsā¦ You didnāt think I would abandon you now, now that I am rich and hot? After all weāve been through?
You loved me unconditionally, even when I was a short, ugly nobody, and you even promised me youād give me your entire world. So now, Iām going to give it back to you tenfold. You want your own Tesla car? No problems! Want a VIP-meeting with one of your favourite celebrities? How about next weekend. With the money and influence I now have, the worldās our oyster!
However, I know what you want most of all right now, am I right? You want to get on your knees and suck my massive rich man cock off, trail your tongue between my hard firm abs, and suck on my juicy perfect pecs.
Well, Iām gonna let you do all thatā¦ and then Iām going to push you onto our bed and straddle you. Youāll watch as my perfect rich boy hole opens up and disappears on top your cock, and youāll gaze in bewilderment as I bounce up and down on you all while squeezing and caressing my own ripped body. And right after I let you unleash a load or two into my ass, Iāll pull you so close you can smell the rich musky perfume on me. Then, Iāll whisper into your ear that āI, Marcus Ryker, heir to the influential Ryker FamilyāĀ will give you my undying love and ask you to finally marry me.
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