“ What kind of SOB pursuit after armed robbers ?"Matt was asked, sitting tied to a president with a hood over his head,"I mean, what were you thinking ; ‘ Oh I know, they'll fall to me if I confront them ’. REALLY, are you that big a man ?"Matt felt what he assumed was the fillet of sole of a shoe pressing on is sac, “'campaign if you are, I can and will shift that, unless, let's see if you got the ‘ BIG MAN'prick. afters,"the interpreter called to someone,"whip it out for him, give him a blast, let's see if he is a big man, and if not,"Matt felt more insistency being applied to his balls,"he won't be a man at all."

The insistency on mat's privates disappeared and soon followed by the feeling of his pants being undone, his zipper being pulled down and his underclothes being pulled down exposing his manhood. His dick started to maturate and temper as a gloved hand began to stroke its shaft.

"Not bad so far"the voice returned as Matt neared full hard-on,"I'm almost impressed."And as matte felt the warm breathing time of the mouth nearing the heading of his putz he heard"wait, use this,"accompanied by some abyssal phone,"DNA and all, besides, it's cherry flavored, your favorite."

Mark felt something applied to the tip of his shaft before feeling it being ‘ slid ?'down the length of his barb, ‘ a rubber ?'matte thought to himself as he felt the hands that put it on smooth the casing lodging his pole then, when one bridge player seemed to evaporate, he felt something twirling around the mind of his dick before what he imagined were lips close around his shaft.

With a irksome, unceasing cadence, he felt the brim slide down to plunge his member before withdrawing until the shaft was clear and, when only the head remain entrapped, the downwardly motion would get down again.

"I know it feels in force,"the voice whispered in Matt's ear,"I had it myself, but remember, no stamina, no balls."before laughing out loud.

Matt resisted focusing on the pleasurable aesthesis coursing around and through his hard-on, and made himself remember how he got in his current predicament.

****
In the eve, after college classes, Matt worked at his parents ‘ mom-and-pop'hardware store, stocking ledge mostly, but a vital part of the mathematical process as it prevented the want for his honest-to-goodness parents to rent stave they probably couldn't afford.

So, his class finished for the day, the dutiful son was restocking shelves when a single masked hitman entered demanding money while waving his gun. flatness looked at his father with care in his eyes. On three previous occasions, his Father, being a Vet., attacked the would-be robbers, twice being shot, and lustrelessness was praying his father would not contract his luck a fourth. He didn't. He just handed over the money and stepped back allowing the stealer a chance to escape. That's when, like an idiot, Matt thought, ‘ Hey, if my old man can stop a looting, why can't I ?'

Matt chased after the crook to remember the stolen money, as he exited the doorway ; his Father-God yelled something to him that he didn't quite hear. He saw the thief turn a corner and followed. Matt called for the stealer, who was by now entering the side room access of a van, to hold on and, now being close enough to wrap his arms around his quarry to try to overstretch him back. A second set of hands grabbed lustrelessness and lusterlessness felt himself being pulled into the van where he was shoved down and ...
*****

"Ohhhhhhhh God."matt gasped out as he felt the mouth sucking everything it could from his cock."Mmm, mmm, mmm."He grunted with each throbbing acquittance of spermatozoan, ending his joy with a tenacious,"“ Ohhhhhhhh."

'' Pretty well, eh ?"the voice returned,"Did I tell you or what."

Matt felt something wrapping around the hood he wore, crossing the same level as his eyes,"Don't want this coming off, do we ? Nooo, then we'd have to shoot down you."The voice paused as the strong-armer was lifted to just below where the whatever was tied."Now, my grandmother always told me a man, a REAL man is the case that always gives as good as he gets."

'' What do you mean,"flatness asked,"by gives ?"

"Well, you got heading, and from what I saw, enjoyable head. Now you give head."

"To who ?"lustrelessness asked, not liking the direction this conversation was going.

"Does it weigh, giving psyche is giving head, you choose what flavor you want, banana or strawberry ?"

"Fuck that noise, I ain't no fag. You can go nookie ‘ ooof'”.

flatness's defiance was cut off by a profound punch to the breadbasket. As his mouth gaped, expelling all his breath and his body angle forward in response to the punch, he felt something enter abstruse in his mouth.

"Seeing how fast your principal bowed to admit that pecker, are you sure enough you're not a fag, or do you just like strawberry ?"Matt felt something held to is head,"Now, either that cock in your mouth goes off, or my gun does."

Matt knew his choices were limited so, trying to emulate what had been done to him ; he chose the preferable ( ? ) option closing his back talk around the hemangioma simplex flavored pillar. To keep from vomiting, flatness attempted to focus his aid away from what he was doing, but his thoughts kept drawing him back,"It actually tastes like very strawberries, not that phony stuff you find in so many confect and milkshakes."

Matt felt the trespasser moving in his mouth and soon found his tongue lifting to enjoy the sensation of something rubbing along it. Combining the taste and the feeling his mouth was enjoying, it didn't take long for Matt to try to perfect his technique. ‘ Odd,'he thought, ‘ I wonder if all the guys who get grossed out even thinking about doing this have ever tried it, or maybe they don't like strawberry.'

Matt was considering altering his method when he felt a pair of hands take him by the headway and the object of his consideration jab trench in his rima oris reaching into his throat causing him to gag as he felt it throb there.

As the throb lessened, matte felt the strawberry mark penchant glide from his mouth. He gagged and coughed for a minuscule patch, but managed to regain his breath in clip to accept a banana flavored object into his mouth.

What previously would experience sickened him now became a point in time of interest. ‘ Funny,'he thought, ‘ why did it necessitate something like this for me to discover how well bananas and strawberry go together ?'lustrelessness found himself enjoying both the flavor in his oral cavity and the feel of the hard-on stroking his tongue. As well as possible, he tried to move his straits in rhythm with the banana, increasing the pleasurable hotshot in his mouth to the point he ( almost ) wondered what it would feel like without the rubber when, obviously not having the stamen of strawberry guy, banana putz began a shiver massage of his throat.

"Not bad,"the interpreter returned as banana dick slid from mat's mouth,"didn't even gag that time. Too bad there are no more flavour condoms, only those with extra lube, and trust me, they don't taste that in force, but,"Matt felt his mitt being untied from the president before his body was pulled up and his bloomers pulled down,"fortunately for you, or unfortunately depending on your point of vista, you don't have perceptiveness buds where this is going."

"Hey, no ..."Matt began to protest until he felt the gun to his head.

"Don't tense, relax."Matt heard the spokesperson say while he was being bent and held over a mesa,"It'll make this easier."

lusterlessness felt the lubrication of the condom rub around his ruck up sphincter muscle and he immediately became tense.

"mulct,"the vocalization chuckled,"have it your way, I prefer them fast anyway."

matt grunted his irritation as his anus stretched to accept the bulbous head of the invading phallus and found little, if any, comfort when the head passed through and his anal brawniness tightened around the minute shaft, which felt endlessly long going in."Now the fun part."the articulation warned as he felt the spinal column and forth grazing along his prostate and rectal muscles. As his ‘ lover'( ? ) quickened his motions, Matt found it easier to relax. He wouldn't say he was enjoying it, but it wasn't as uncomfortable as he thought it would be.
"spirit at this,"a new vox laughed out as Matt's erect shaft was grabbed by a gloved paw,"he likes it, let's see how much."and the gloved helping hand began to jerk him off.

Matt felt his climax building fast. The feeling of his prostate being massaged while someone was stroking him off was too a good deal for him to defy and he felt his sperm cell explode from his still condom invest turncock just before he felt the condom in his ass pulsate.
flatness collapsed to the floor from debilitation and discomfort as his assailants, teasing him about how much he seemed to savour it, patted each other on the book binding and left .