I found myself enjoying his tearing into me more than I had expected,
“Does it hurt?” He asked, hoping that the sting brought me a little pain so that he could take pleasure in it.
“Harder, fuck me harder!” I always lost myself in the moment and lived to regret it the next day when my ass was torn up and it hurt to sit down. That was the price I paid for fucking a nine-inch jock though, he was just so big and I loved every moment of it as each inch pressed into my tight, little hole and made me squeal.
Tyler stopped for a second to take in my reaction, not the one he was hoping for but he did laugh at my eagerness as I pushed back into his shaft, trying to feel that pulsating throb even deeper inside of me.
“Beg for this dick,” he told me to beg for more, he told me to cry out and tell him he was the best I’d ever had.
“Fucking beg for it whore or I’ll stop pounding your little ass!” He yelled.
I did exactly that because it was true and I wanted more. I cried and moaned and screamed for him to spill his seed deep in my body because nothing else mattered in that moment.
“Please, please fuck me!” I cried out.
“Please own my ass, it’s yours, it’s all yours!”
My nails sank into the floor, trying to keep my body in place as the heat from the fireplace caused my hair to stick to my head and droplets of sweat to leak down over my ears.
“Oh god, it feels so good!” I cried out in pleasure.
I could feel myself getting closer to breaking point the harder Tyler pounded my ass. I couldn’t hold on much longer and with a single, last cry I shot my load out onto the floor and felt my body fall soon after; Tyler’s hands kept my behind up in place however because he wasn’t quite finished with me yet.
After I shot my load I lay there taking Tyler’s pounding as he moaned and slapped my ass.
“Ready for my cum?” He asked.
“Yes, oh god yes!” I said whatever I could to make him finish, he always took ages, I usually came twice but today I was already exhausted enough after having Connor in the morning.
Tyler cheered as he began to shoot a hot load deep in my body, burying itself in my hole and filling me to the brim. As he pulled out I felt it squirt back out of me, dribbling down my thighs and covering the floor beneath me.
“See you around,” Tyler said as he began to get dressed.
***
I stood at the edge of the pool as the swim team all groaned and sighed during practice. They were all hung over from the party the night before and all wanted to spend their time gossiping about who slept with whom rather than swim laps.
“Alec,” as I turned around I noticed Tyler in his trunks, it wasn’t like him to be at the pool.
“Hey…” I almost felt guilty as I looked at him, like somehow my actions with Connor had been a betrayal with Tyler. He was the one I crushed on for so long, now I felt weird and confused just looking at him.
“Did you take Connor home then?” He asked with a blank expression.
“Well…” I didn’t know what to say, I didn’t want Tyler knowing it was Connor I was sleeping with.
“Well what?”
“Nothing, everything went fine,” I insisted.
“Why are you so jumpy then?” He asked.
“I’m not jumpy!” I got defensive immediately.
I didn’t want to lie to him but that was the story Connor would tell if he’d asked that question to him. Before I could come up with an answer Connor got out of the pool and ran to join our conversation.
“What we talking about boys?” He seemed to be on high alert.
“Just asking if Alec got you home okay last night.” Tyler hissed at Connor.
“Well I’m on campus aren’t i?” Connor laughed before turning to me and ruffling my hair.
“He did his job well.” There was a look in his eyes that told me he wasn’t on about my driving skills.
Tyler sighed and then let out a smile.
“Well I’m glad you got him into class at least,” he stated.
Connor was called away by other members of the team as they all began to leave the pool. Tyler looked at me as I avoided eye contact with him, remembering the tender moment we’d shared at the party before I left with Connor made my stomach tie in a knot. I had no reason to believe that Tyler was ever going to be interested in me yet I still longed for him despite everything that had happened with Connor.
“You okay?” Tyler asked as he tried to make eye contact with me.
“Of course,” I replied in a chipper tone.
“Did Connor do anything… unusual last night?” I didn’t know why he was asking but I shook my head from side to side.
“I know he can be hard to handle when he’s had a drink,” Tyler continued.
I looked at him as his sky-blue eyes locked onto mine and he placed a hand on my shoulder.
“Connor is a thrill seeker and he gets bored fast.” I didn’t know what he was getting at but before I could question him Tyler turned around and left with the other swim team members.
It was as if he knew which made me question if Connor had ever tried something with Tyler or any other guy before. He told me himself he’d never gotten anywhere with a guy so was he lying or did everyone else he tried it with just reject him? Not that it should’ve mattered anyway.
I got into the locker room and began to undress when I heard Connor call me over from a nearby cubicle. At first I thought I was imagining his voice, everyone had already left the locker room and Connor had a class right after practice but then I heard him again.
“C’mon Alec, I’m waiting,” he called out from around the corner where the cubicles were, away from the main changing area.
“What?” I asked as he grabbed arms and glared at me.
“What was Tyler asking?” He had his serious voice on.
“He wanted to make sure you weren’t a handful last night,” I replied.
Connor looked down for a moment, then back up with a smirk.
“I’m more than one handful, I’m two,” he winked at me as he grabbed my hand and placed it on his throbbing crotch.
“Come on,” he mumbled into my ear before gently nibbling my lobe.
“I can’t stop thinking about that pretty, pink hole of yours, how tight it is, how good it feels wrapped around my dick.”
“I liked it too…” I replied.
“Of course you did, I have the best dick on campus,” he was arrogant as always but I did like that about him.
“Oh really?” I asked.
“Yeah, want me to prove it again?” He smirked.
“Here? Really?” I was shocked with how our one-night turned one-night-and-one-morning stand had brought out this side in Connor that I never knew existed.
“Yeah, just as long as no one knows what’s going on, okay?”
“Okay,” I replied.
Connor fell back onto the bench running along the wall of the cubicle and pulled down his trunks over his knees and down to his ankles unleashing his giant shaft and holding it up.
“Like what you see?” He said smiling.
I pulled down my trousers and stood in front of him in the jock strap he insisted I wore this morning.
“Did I do okay?” I asked as I stood in it.
He pulled me closer so that I was kneeling over him, grinding my behind up against his shaft slowly as he kissed my torso and made me whimper.
“Can you be quiet if I fuck you right here?” He asked as he grinned.
“Right here, right now?” I asked.
“I can try,” I whimpered as the warmth of his breath turned me on.
“Try hard, no one can know we’re doing this,” he stated.
“Okay,” I replied.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I am, c’mon you got me all hard now,” I said to him.
“I really want that massive dick in me Connor, please…”
Connor put his hand to his mouth and spit on
it, then reaching around and rubbing his saliva into my little, pink hole that was still stretched from Tyler’s pounding. He smiled as he sunk two fingers into me, I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around him as I gently moaned and gasped, making sure I didn’t get too loud even though I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs.
“Oh man, you’re such a willing little slut aren’t you?” he said as he began to slide a third finger into me.
“You’re fucking filthy,” he pushed it in and I dug my nails into his back as I tried with all of my might not to cry out.
Connor hissed as my nails dug into his back. I couldn’t help myself, he was so hot and having him near me felt so good. I loved the way he spoke dirty to me like I was worthless, like I was less than a whore and yet that was the only time when I felt worth something. Having Connor around was the ultimate compliment, a straight guy interested in my body, interested in fucking me and making me his. It was something all gay guys dreamed about secretly. We all had those straight crushes we wanted to notice us and I was living that fantasy now. I couldn’t help but get very turned on the moment I looked at Connor.
“Sorry!” I almost shouted but it turned into a loud-whisper midway.
“It’s okay, I’m gonna fuck you deep for that,” he smirked before grabbing my waist and slamming my body down onto his shaft.
Everything from the way he smelt to the way he spoke intoxicated me. He was masculine and tall and all the things associated with heterosexual men. It made me rock hard.
I felt a sharp pain tear through my body as Connor’s shaft forced its way inside of me until I my ass met his sack and skin and the entire, nine-inch, pulsating member was deep inside of me.
“Ouch!” I cried as my eyes watered.
“Keep it down, I mean it,” Connor placed a hand over my mouth as he slowly began to thrust into me, thankfully I was lubricated enough for him to move back and forth without much effort and soon enough the pain gave way to pleasure.
The voices we’d heard out in the hallway got closer as two people entered the changing room.
“I forgot my bag again,” one laughed.
“Is it in your locker?” The other asked.
“Nah man, I don’t know where I could’ve put it.”
Connor fell silent, slowly thrusting in and out of my body and keeping his hand firmly planet over my mouth which caused short, heavy inhales and exhales through my nose.
“I think I left it in the cubicle I got dressed in,” the guy said as he made his way closer and closer.
I watched the ground as the shadow of one of the swim team members entered the cubicle to the right of ours. Connor almost found it amusing, thrusting hard into me and catching my moans in his hand before they could release into the air.
“Don’t make a sound,” he muttered as he smirked but I knew he was serious about not being caught so I tried my hardest not to make a sound.
“I found it,” the guy said as he began to leave the room with his friend.
I reached down and grabbed my throbbing shaft that was pressed up against Connor’s torso and began to jerk it off.
“Oh Connor,” I moaned as the sounds of the men leaving the hallway fell into the distance.
Connor looked down at my shaft and suddenly he was holding me back so he could wrap his lips around it. I was shocked, I never expected him to do anything with me that he wouldn’t do with a woman but it felt amazing.
“Fuck, yeah, oh god Connor!” I scream as he sucked me. He was better than I’d expected him to be.
He held me in his arms, bouncing me up and down and sucking me off too causing me to moan a little louder than I should have. He didn’t seem to mind though, he was thriving in the moment and all the caution he held moments ago had completely dispersed.
I felt myself getting closer and closer, as Connor thrust into me once more I began to explode without warning, shooting my load into his mouth. Connor quickly pulled away as I continued to shoot over him; he hissed at me and wiped his lips before rubbing the mess over my face.
“Oh man that’s not nice,” he laughed before coming up for a kiss and spitting it down my throat.
“But I bet you love it you little whore,” he smirked.
He grabbed me tight and began thrusting harder like it was a punishment of some sort for not warning him.
“I’m gonna nut in your ass again,” he claimed.
“Yeah, I want it,” I whimpered, we could get louder now that the others had vanished.
“Yeah, you want this dick?” Connor moaned.
“Yeah, oh god yes, fuck me Connor,” I cried as I bounced on his massive, throbbing shaft, feeling it press up deep inside my hole and hit my sweet spot as he thrust his hips upwards.
“Yeah, take my cock you whore!” He roared as he pounded me hard.
Connor let out heavy exhales as he began to tense his abs.
“This is it, gonna blow a hot load!” He moaned as leaned in and kissed me passionately as I felt him burst inside my hole and shot after shot of his creamy seed filled me.
“Fuck, fuck!” He cried out as it pumped away into my body by the bucket-load, filling me so much I could taste it at the back of my throat. He continued kissing me until he was done and even then he continued to thrust for a moment, making sure I’d taken every last drop he had to offer.
After we were finished Connor got up and pulled his trunks back around himself.
“Wait here till I’ve changed and left, and then give it like five minutes before you leave okay?” He wasn’t so much asking a question as he was giving an order.
I nodded and smiled. There was something hot about all the sneaking around so it didn’t bother me too much. I knew not to take it personally.
“Can we keep doing this?” I asked.
“As long as no one knows, then yeah, for a while at least,” he said before leaving the cubicle.
Who knew what else waited for me on this jock ridden campus but I knew that my adventures with these hot, hung, straight jocks had just begun. I couldn’t wait to see Tyler and Connor again and maybe find a way to see them both at once. Whatever happened next I was more than ready for it.
--THE END--
Tales of a Tavern Boy
A young man goes from tavern worker to exclusive escort as he finds himself pleasuring lords, captains of the guard and knights. The blonde haired, blue eyed, twenty-two year old only wishes to please men and for a price he allows him to use them any way they want which has him in some exciting situations. From being tied up in a lord’s chamber to being toyed with by several of the city’s guards at the same time.
***
“Fuck him already!” The lord ordered his men as I sat in the chamber waiting to please him. I wasn’t expecting so much company but I wasn’t going to turn him down. If this was the lord’s will then that’s what I had to obey – for a price.
I started off as a street-rat, getting by on robbery and stealing stale bread however I soon got myself a job as a tavern boy, a rarity in a city full of men looking for wenches with big breasts but there was a market for what I was offering and once the exclusive crowd of lords and high ranking officers discovered what I could do I was given my own, little haven. A place to live in a mighty tower in the center of London. I was thrilled. I was thankful but I never forgot my place.
I was a whore and when the lords called for me I had to come running.
Aaron nodded at the lord; he stripped himself of his armor, making his way over to me.
“You heard the lord,” he said as he glared down at me.
It didn’t matter if Aaron was into guys, if he wanted to fuck me or if he had someone waiting for him back home. He was a lord’s guard and he’d been given an order. That was all there was to it.
I lay flat on the bed; I only had a tiny pair of shorts and a tight-fitted vest on. My slender frame was like a ragdoll to these fit, ripped men. I was easily toyed with and thrown around, flexible in all kinds of ways and I had a high p
ain threshold. I guess that’s why I’d grown more popular with each day that passed.
Aaron came up behind me, tearing my tiny shorts off with his large hands. He spread my cheeks; I swear I saw a smile as he rubbed my tiny, aching hole. Perhaps he enjoyed this too.
I hissed, it was always painful at first but soon enough it would turn to pleasure. My nails dug into the bed as Aaron drove his fingers deep into me. It didn’t take me long to loosen up, my body craved this.
“Stop messing around guard,” the lord barked.
“Fuck the whore.”
Aaron looked down at me; he seemed to have pity in his eyes – why? Didn’t he know I loved this?
“Please,” I begged.
“Fuck me.”
Aaron mounted my slender body, pressing his shaft downward between my cheeks until it popped inside of me and caused me to hiss as my shaft hardened. I loved that feeling.
The lord was staring intensely. The other guard who he’d called Maxwell seemed to be enjoying the sight too, both of them looked like they wanted in on the fun and I wasn’t one to deny them the simple pleasures in life.
“Join them,” the lord said to Maxwell.
He got up and walked over to me, stripping himself of his armor and kneeling into the sheets as he held his throbbing dick against my lips.
“You know what to do,” he muttered with a smile.
As Aaron continued to drill into my tiny, trembling body I began to take in Maxwell’s thick, juicy cock. I made sure the tip of my tongue outlined the tip of his shaft, using it to lick the sensitive parts and make him love every second he spent with me. I was here to make the soldiers forget their troubles and the more they moaned the more they forgot.
With both my ends filled I became a toy for the two to pound. When Aaron leaned forward Maxwell rammed his shaft down my throat. Both would pull away together only for a moment to hear me pant but then I’d beg for more once I’d caught my breath.
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