I tossed and turned in my sheets, uncomfortable in every position. Turning my nous to the side, I saw that it was already 2:29 AM. Well shit, this was great. It wasn't strange for me to go days without sleeping, and so I decided to get up and seduce use of my time. Let me premise myself first. My public figure is William Blake Weiss. I'm 28 years old, and I have dirty blond haircloth, blue eyes, my physical structure is quite slant ( not insanely muscular ), I'm straight person, and I own the world's with child oil company. Yes, you heard right. My male parent was the laminitis of JHV Drilling, and his business blew up tremendously. He was a unspoiled man apart from the fact that I only got to see him once or twice a twelvemonth. My mother was bent on marrying my dad for his money, and after he found out, it wasn't pretty. She left when I was 3, and I was mainly raised by our amah. When my father died three eld ago from leukaemia, I was handed the ship's company ( as an only child ). It was a hard life history that came with many responsibilities, but I wanted to make my dad proud. Besides, there was no one I knew well enough to hand it to. I padded to my toilet, splashing body of water on my facial expression and cleaning up a slight. Aside from sleepless nights, my street fighter job also restricted me from having a social life. When I wasn't working, I was either trying to think up of new plans, making batch, or stressing at habitation. What a life huh ? As I was deeply in sentiment, the ring of my earphone caught my aid. Who would want me this early in the dawn ? I saw the caller ID, and groaned.

"hullo sir ? Uhm I'm afraid that Mr. Jackson has resigned, and we need a new prospect to speak in straw man of the board tomorrow…"The madam on the other line said. I swore and told her I would be right there, rushing back to my room to get changed. Another ca-ca day for William Blake I guess. Tilly, my housemaid, appeared, a scowl on her face.

"Off again to work ? You should really get some slumber sir. Let me fetch you an outfit."She muttered, walking off. As soon as I was dressed, I bolted into my garage and sped off. There wasn't enough time to waste, this language was very important to sealing a mess with Australia, but fucking capital of Mississippi had to screw everything up. I took a genial preeminence to prepare reliever for next prison term. Everything on the road was fine, and I was taking my usual itinerary until I saw vast barrier mark up ahead. piece of ass. I looked at my sentry, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a back lead through a shady neck of the woods. Street lamps were shattered, trash littered the streets, and the sign were all boarded up. What a muddle. I came to an intersection, and I was about to move when my head jerked forwards and my public went opprobrious for a few indorsement. When I came around, I could finger something warm on my frontal bone, and my back and cervix were very sore. Great, a druggie probably just rear ended me. Time was ticking, and I debated wether I should just motor away and pay the fees myself, or if I should go check on the asshole behind me. question still pounding, I realized that the person behind me could've been much more injured than I was, and I decided to check on them. Fuck it, Australia could expect. I slid out my car, holding on to the door to keep me from falling. The ground spun underneath me, and it took a few minutes to regain my vision. When all was back to formula, I proceeded to limp/walk to the other car.

"Hey, you okay ? I'm gon na open your door alright ? Don't shoot."I shouted, unsure of what to really say. When there was no reply, I opened the number one wood's doorway, and saw a bloodied man. He was hunched over, and shaking. I heard modest sobs, and I instantly regretted wanting to drive away.

"Hey dude, can you hear me ? You're gon na be alright ok ? I'll call in an ambulance."I said, squatting by the threshold. He looked at me, and I saw this his eyes were gusty and red, and there was a rather declamatory bruise around his neck. That definitely didn't aspect like it could've been caused by a crash. He looked to be around 24, his hair was jet black-market, but he had fleeceable eyes. It was a prominent spirit, and I caught myself staring. He finally broke the silence.

"N-no. No ambulance. Please, I can't pay for that. It's been a scratchy day, give way me your entropy and I'll just try and get you the money ok ? The man said, shaking his head.

I frowned. This guy was crazy. Hell, he could sustain intimate bleeding or some other serious injury, and I wasn't gon na let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stomach by and keep an eye on somebody die the way I watched my father die.

"How would you feel if I took care of you instead ? I know it's a really weird offering, but I just don't want you to offend yourself any further."I said, giving him an awkward pat. Surprisingly, he nodded, and smiled. It was sort of cute. I frowned. What the fuck was with me ? I didn't like guys, and I definitely was as unbowed as they came. I shook off the idea, helping him out of his car and into mine. I promised to pick up his Honda later this morning, and he just smiled again. The drive was short as I drove back to my place, making small talk along the way. I learned that his name was Jace, and that he liked the Arctic Zone imp. Not much came out of him early than that. During the ride, I kept glancing over at him, staring at the contusion on his neck. It bothered me, and it was really quite odd. When we arrived, I went over to his side to serve him out, and together we hobbled up to my straw man door. His eyes were wide as he took in the size of my home. He looked like a little kid at a toy shop. I rang the intercom, and Tilly rushed to greet me. When she saw the both of us, she gasped and ushered us in. I told Jace that I would be taking a exhibitor as I felt fine, and I left him with the maid. I stripped off, inspecting my wound. The gash on my frontal bone was already dry, and I had a few bruises on my cheek and chest. Nothing that bad. I hopped into the shower and closed my eye, enjoying the feel of the piss. My thoughts jumped to the stranger sitting downstairs, and I instantly became hard. I furrowed my forehead in confusion, staring at my hard appendage. I had an urge to leave myself a few pumps, but I decided against it, it would've felt Weird anyways. I dried off, wrapping the towel around my waist and walking into my bedroom. I was shocked to bump a shirtless Jace sitting on one of the sofas, and he seemed equally in awe of me. I cleared my throat, and he snapped back to attention.

"Look man, thank you for everything. Really. It's just that I walked out on my boyfriend, and he decided to take it out on me. It's complicated, but I need to go back now. Thank you, really, but I should give now."He said, fiddling with his thumbs. I felt something summersault inside me. His contusion was obviously from his boyfriend, a terror to keep him near. No, he wasn't leaving. Some damn psychopath was abusing him, and I wouldn't allow him to run back to that fucker. I strode into my wardrobe, grabbing a pair of swither and a shirt. I put them on, and handed that other twosome to a pale looking Jace.

"Hey, flavour at me."I said, standing over him. He shrunk away from me, and I took a lighter tone.
"Uhm I'm sorry if I scared you, it's just that it's not right for a guy like you to be held down by individual else so abusive."I continued, looking him in the eyes.
"Please, stay here. I'm not gay or anything like that, but I just want to aid you out. I have ties, and I can even get his ass put in pokey. Please don't go back."I finished, giving a friendly smile. All of a sudden, a pair of coat of arms wrapped around me, and I felt tears soak the cervix of my shirt. My dick went hard again, and I had to shift so that he wouldn't finger it. I really had to do something about that tonight. After a long hug, I showed him to the guest room and I called my receptionist, telling her to put off the meeting and that I wouldn't be at work today. I finally felt exhausted for the first time in Clarence Shepard Day Jr., and I passed out in my bed.

I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant feeling. Still groggy, I peered at the clip and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even awake ? I felt the pleasure growth, and I was forced to face down. My jaw hit the background, and I couldn't believe my eyes. Jace lay in between my stage, mouth over my swollen cock as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to push him off, but the touch was too intense. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to meet me.

"What the hellhole are you doing ?"I said, voice quivering. Jace gave me a devilish grin, saying that this was his way of paying me back. His brim crashed onto mine, and I felt him rub my cock as we kissed. My head was spinning, and I did n't know what to do. His tongue parted my back talk, and our kiss deepened. I felt bloodline boot to my already laborious dick, and I put my hands on his bare chest. Fuck it, I was too randy to manage anymore. We kissed again, not as mad as before, but rather passionate. I flipped him onto his backbone, planting kisses all around his beautiful body. I had to accommodate, he was really toned and had a beautiful complexion. His pants were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his prominent 7 inch freak. I ran my hands over his pectus again before he turned me around, spreading my buttock and licking my sensitive virgin hole. I let out nonvoluntary groan as his tongue began to enter me, and as he stroked my immense extremity. Before long, he left my hole, and I returned the favour. His groan turned me on, and I couldn't resist the look.

"Yeah, you like that horseshit ? What do you want ?"I whispered in his ear.
"Please fuck me !"He yelled, arching his hole at me.
"What did you say ?"I grinned, rubbing my dick.
"Please shove your cock into me ! Fuck me hard !"He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my mitt, making sure that it was slippery before shoving my dick into him in one push. He let out a muffled belly laugh, face buried in a pillow. I waited a few minutes, letting him adjust to the sizing of my dick in his ass. Before long, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my member vellication. I thrust slowly, enjoying the feeling of his tight hollow. It was better than any kitty-cat I've ever had, and I couldn't get enough. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the hips and pulling him to me. I paused to let him climb atop of me so that he could taunt me. His eyes were closed as he rose and fell on my cock, his tool slapping my breadbasket. The speeding increased, and I began to pump his cock as I heard Jace scream loudly.

"I'm cumming ! I'm cumming !"

I closed my center as well, holding him hips down on my dick. Cum shot out in streams all over my chest as he shuddered. I wasn't done yet. I shoved him into doggy berth, and began fucking him from the back. He complied, letting me tear his pinnace hold apart. I saw him jerking off as I screwed his ass, moaning in delight. My balls began to heat up, and I pulled out of his ass. Jace knew exactly what to do, and he began sucking me off again. I squirted into his mouth, and cum leaked from the box of his lips as he tried to swallow it all. My limp member fell from his mouth, and the both of us collapsed back on my bed. Both of us panting, Jace looked over to me and gave me a hanker candy kiss, and kissing all along the scruff of my cervix. I held him onto of me, savouring the belief. I never knew how thoroughly it felt to get it on individual in the ass, and I wanted to fuck what it was like on the receiving end. Jace seemed to understand my idea, and I smiled as unit of ammunition 2 began .