Tristan ( 0 )
Bdsm, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Extreme, Gay, Hardcore, Humiliation, Oral-Sex, YoungIt was a rainy day, by night it only got worse. Tristan was standing on the paving, getting wet and holding his jacket crown over his head. He was on his way home, but he did n't really feel like it. He was going home from the fun evening with his admirer, and did n't quite feel like calling it a night. There was a bar across the route, windows shinning bright in the Night. It was a spontaneous sentiment, but he turned around from his way, crossed the route and got in. The inside was warm and pleasant after the cold night rain. Tristan went to the bar stand, sat down and arranged mojito. Barman was a overnice guy, black short hair and a kind grin. They chatted, laughing at each others write up. It was a good meter, Tristan thought, definitely beats going to plate and spending an evening alone.
While they were telling each other antic, Tristan did n't point out how a tall guy got in through the bar 's door. He had blonde short haircloth, dismal eyes with intemperately eyebrows, and was in an unbelievable shape, his muscles visible through the smashed shirt as he took off his jacket. It looked like his shirt was about rip. He looked acroos the bar, his inscrutable set eyes stopping on the Tristan, a thin smile appeared on his lips.
He walked over to where Tristan was and set next to him.
'' Hey '' he said
'' Hi, I thought you were going home base '' replied Tristan turning to look at him. Tristan thought the guy was incredibly beautiful, especially with that satisfying jaw. They were friend for a long time. Zach was always Nice him, always assist I with everything he could and always keen on listening to whatever Tristram had to say.
Zach could finally conduct a proficient feeling at Tristan, he loved looking at him. The boy had a really firm body, his heavy big muscle detectable even through the jacket, he had a huge back and sinewy shoulders. Even though he was sitting, Zach could state that he was really tall, at least 6 '' 6, he liked it. And his face, Zach could n't stop stare, he had a substantial jaw but his Kuki was giving an belief of the triangle, with the small-scale cute nose and deep set brown eye, he had a strongly ingenuous looking at. Huge hard body and such an innocent typeface, he was 26 years old, not older then Zach who was 28. Zach was already getting gruelling just from looking at him.
The bartender had to walk away, there were more node communing and he had to serve well them. goodness, thought Zach, having him all to myself.
'' Are you waiting for mortal '' asked Zach
'' No. Just getting wino, all by myself. Did n't need to go to sleep just yet '' answered Tristan.
'' Nice ! Me too ! Now you 've got yourself a drinking-body ! ``
Zach and Tristan talked over different things, just making small talk while getting dossier and dossier.
'' Got ta go to the loo '' said Tristan, got up and started walking a bit funny towards the threshold at the cod side of the bar. Zach took his probability and damped a warhead of white pulverization into Tristan 's beverage, that should tap out a horse in a second, he thought. When Tristan came back he drank a bit and smiled at Zach, starting talking again. Apparently Tristan was more then a cavalry, because it took him another 15 minutes of drinking down that cup in his hand, even though when he turned around, Zach dumped more powder into it, hopping it wo n't pour down him. But once he amptied his shabu, he started to faint, seemingly struggling to keep himself awake.
'' Whaa.. What's.. I think there 's something wrong with me .... I do n't sense well '' he said with his half shut pretty optic, his head wobbling from side to side.He set out falling and Zach caught him.
'' Is everything amercement ? '' asked the barman, seeing unconcies Tristan.
'' Yeah, just had too much to drink, that 's all. '' said Zach `` I 'm gon na get him home, I know where he lives '' he added seeing barman picking up the phone to call taxi.
Zach put Ttistan 's left hired hand over him shoulder and started dragging him to the departure door, some people turned around, but he did n't care, his fun night was just starting.
He walked out into the cold dark, with Tristan 's body on his shoulders, he was unattackable so it as easy for him to convey even someone so big as Tristram 's. He could feel him breathing, he was glad he did n't stamp out the pretty boy. His car was parked just at the door, he knew what he was coming for when he entered the barhe made sure to park close to the exit.
Zach dropped Tristan 's body on the support place, still unconscious, and got in at the driver seat. It was 15 instant long ride, for Zach it felt like timeless existence, he could n't hold back to play with his new toy.
They finally arrived. Zach parked the car close to te vast metal doors. Got out and carried out Tristan 's dead body once again heaving him on his shoulder. When he was picking him, Zach noticed how hot Tristan 's ads looked while he was lying on his facial expression. It was perfectly shaped and like looked immense and business firm bubble ass. It took him some will military capability to do n't feel it there, 'just a little bit more, soon I 'll get to wreak with that'Zach told himself while opening the metal doors and carry the body inside.
It was a dark shabby room, that had another, small, wooden room access with the handle, opposite to the one they just came in through. Only one naked electric light was hanging at the midsection of the room on a black conducting wire attached to the roof, blincking time after prison term. There was another lamp hanging from the right rampart, lighting the old workings table, professorship stoop a picayune parenthesis. In the whole with just two infirm bulbs the shaddy way was darkly lit. The trading floor was filthy with rubbish, and burned cigarettes laying around. There were also some corner close to the outlet room access, and an old looking, bettered couch at the leftfield paries, facing the table.
Zach dumped Tristram 's still unconscious, but firmly breathing body to the ground, stretching his shoulder. Zach was infirm but the the guy was huge and profound, clearly solid muscle.
Zach went to the boxes at his left hand, he could n't wait any longer ! He opened one on top and pulled profound ropes from it, threw them on the mesa. Then picked up Tristram again and carried him to the contaminating black couch, threw him there roughly on his back. He did n't note it at the bar but the bitche 's denim were n't stringent ans still he could see a huge gibbosity. 'Fuck yeah !'Zach thought to himself. He started undressing him, roughly pulling Tristan from his jacket and the shirt under it. What he saw when he finally dumped the shirt in the corner was beyond his outlook. Tristram 's eubstance was super heavy and creamy ovalbumin like Milk River. He had vast abs and toilsome big, hairless dresser. His shoulders were round and smoothly flowing into huge musculus subdivision, 'he could put up a fight to me'thought Zach seeing how big his hands were. Zach loved how Tristram 's neck looked muscular too. He could n't look to nurse on those red nipples of his. This time he couldnt prevail himself so he bent down and started sucking on Tristan 's right mamilla, he heard him starying to make water a few sounds but they died away. Zach was for certain that dose will keep him asleep for the whole night, if not longer.
Zach started pulling down Tristan 's drawers, after he was done with skid, he had squeamish big human foot, he saw a black boxers after dumping his pants at the quoin with the rest of his clothes. He couldnt wait to stop over and relish the aspect, he had to task them off him.
Zach pulled the boxers with one quick rough movement and got them off. He was practically paralysed, starring at the big dick Tristan had between his mmuscular wooden leg. He was cut and scrumptious pink head was visible lying on the Brobdingnagian set of hot looking, smoothen ball. He was shaved, no trace of pubic hair's-breadth, like was waxed. Zach turned his body around looking for the 1st metre at his sexy ass. Tristan was definitely working out a lot ! His ass was of a complete shape, shaved too, completely, and with firm heftiness cheeks, as Zach saw when he pulled them apart to gaze at the Delicious garden pink hole completely hairless.
'' That 's it ! I cant tax it any longer ! ! '' said Zach and started pulling his own clothes off.
Zach himself was a hot price of heart. He had a huge trunk, hard six coterie with big berm, muscle hands and a round butt. His hawkshaw was already hard 10 '' at least and really fat, Zach loved the wow when he ducked soul egg deep roughly without pausing. Zach was hairless too, he liked to spill all his torso.
He picked up Tristan 's body of the couch and carried him fast to the table.Zach dumped his body gruelling towards the table, on his dresser. He pulled Tristan 's hands acroos the smooth tabular array and started tying his men at the diametrical sides with the rope he got from the old boxes.
He was almost done with the instant deal when Tristan 's started to actuate. He pulled his head up and looked at Zach.
'' What ... What 's happe..ning ? ``
'' OH are you arouse ? '' asked Zach after finishing tying his second hand. Tristan now was tied, hang over the mesa, unable to strike really. `` That 's fucking weird dandy, that dose of the drug I gave you would vote out a horse cavalry, and you wake up what '' he checked the old clock on the bulwark `` after 30 minute of arc ? ! ``
'' You know I 'm actually glad you are waken, oh how a lot I 'm glad ! '' Said Zach walking towards Tristan 's face and deflection so he could reckon him on the font `` OH, man, that innocent side of yours ! ``
Tristan noticed that Zach was naked and he felt that he did n't consume any clothes on too.
Zach could tell the gripe is finally realising the situation, feeling that he was tied up, because he started to struggle against his circle. `` Sorry, little fop, but you are not going anywhere '' said Zach smiling into Tristan 's face. He could see how Tristan 's eyes get filled with fear.
Tristan saw as Zach got up that he was naked too, and had a ragging boned now in front of his face.
'' Zach what do you ... '' but he could n't fetch up because Zach showed his 10 '' firmly cock into his mouth.
'' Dont you fucking dare to prick me bitch, you do n't wan na have it away what I 'll do to you if you will ! '' Growled Zach in a barking voice.
Zach pushed his cock all the way into his whore 's mouth, feeling his chin on his balls, at the first try. It went hard the number 1 metre, and Zach had Tristram gag, but as he ounded more and more his putz slid into the profoundness of his throat prosperous and easier.
Zach looked down at his slut, not stopping or slowing down with the pharynx fucking, he bent a piffling to calculate at Tristan 's throat and saw the scheme of his cock sliding in and out with every thrusting. This only made him know even harder.
'' Oh fuck yeah ! I should 've done this earler, bitch ! ``
Zach was really randy so he started to feel his orgasm coming soon, and thought about where he wanted to plant him seed. He felt his balls tighten, and heard Tristan starting to scream in muffled auditory sensation.
'' Oh, yeah take it, bitch, you know what 's coming, whore, you gon na fucking love it ! My cum tastes great ! ``
By this point in time of hard throat fucking Zach was giving, whole Tristram 's face was covered in hs saliva, and Zach 's tool and second joint were dripping too, and even more was coming out of Tristan 's oral fissure as he was gagging and dripping onto the dirty floor.
Zach felt his dick starting to pulsate as he watched this beautiful scene and ahot the first gear rope of cum right down Tristan 's pharynx, it went all the way to his venter. Tristram swallowed to dont gag and his throat brawniness made Zack 's dick cum even harder. Zach started pulling out and the second rope ended on Tristram 's tounge.
Once out of Tristram 's mouth Zach started to flick his cock and direct more three circle of white think cum all over Tristan 's face. The low one ended up shooting at his eye, sec one all over his os frontale and so, e got into his long glum hair and the third one barb all over his pink lips.
'' screwing you are a ripe fuck ! '' Zach bent down to wait at the loose woman 's aspect `` are n't you pretty like that, all fucked up and dirty, shit you are hot ! ``
Tristan did n't say a word. It did n't surprise Zach, he thought the gripe ca n't speak with his pharynx so sore, he grinned to himself. Zach got up, his cock is still arduous, walked around the table and started playing with Tristan 's ass.
'' supposition what 's comming side by side prostitute ! ``
Tristan started to fight his roach again, and tried to scream but could n't do a unspoilt job of it. Tristram was strong but ropes were procure good and the just matter he got out of it were his red wrists, it only turned on Zach more seeing his toy writhe like that, hopelessly, and getting hurt even more because of it.
Zach did n't want to strech Tristan 's clearly virgin hole, he loved to spend a penny them hurt, loved to know they feel every region of his putz stretching their assholes.
Despite Tristan 's fighting Zach lined his now even harder then ever dick with his yap. He did n't tie Tristan 's legs so he could strike his ass, it looked like Tristan was actually inviting him in. Zach could n't hold anymore, he needed to be inside of that cocotte hole.
Zach plunged his dick, all the way in into Tristan 's virgin tight hole `` Oh my God you are taut ! '' Breathed out Zach through the Tristan 's screams. Even though his pharynx was sore he could n't stop himself from screaming.
Zach started to Lund hard and fast without giving Tristan any time to adapt. The howler filled the room along with Zach 's moaning `` FUX YEAH BITCH, wow ! '' Roared Zach unmercifully pounding into Tristan with every jab going balls deep. He could feel his own egg hitting Tristan 's with every stroke in. He bent down a piffling to grab Tristan 's pecker and was n't surprised to notice it being rock hard.
'' I knew it ! BITCH ! I knew you were just a fucking whore waiting for the big surd dick to rape your so hoot tight son of a bitch ! I know you fucking love fit, scream all you want slut, cipher upkeep ! Your rock hard hawkshaw betrays your screams bitch ! '' Zach kept punding harder and harder.
'' I bet you dreamed about this, huh ? Dreamed about big juicy turncock stretching your holes ! Oh DAMN your hole clutches my prick so courteous, you love it huh ? Love it when I Cypriot pound you till you are half drained, bellyache ? ! I bet you do ! ``
Tristan kept screaming, the tabular array under him gave away to a greater extent and more with Zach 's pounds.
Zach gripedTristan 's shoulder long haircloth and forced his head backwards while still punding into him.
`` You love my dick beef ? ! That big fat piece of meat all the way in you ! Streching you nice and rough, huh ? ! You fucking whore ! Tell me You are a whore ! Tel, me you are my fucking whore, kick ! ''
But Tristan just kept giving out muffled screams, with his head pulled too far to scream.
Zach was n't giving to wait for the cyprian to do as he was told. With his in good order hired hand still holding tight and he was for sure sore bag on his bitche 's whisker, he used his other hand to use up a hold on his pharynx, all the while fucking him crazy. Zach started to foul Tristan punishing, saw that he could n't breath anymore and felt the handgrip of his asshole on his dick tighten.
'' Say, it bitch ! SAY IT ! Or I FUCKING swear I 'll chocke you to death and then will finish fucking your dead body ! '' Screamed Zach that sounded almost like a roar oceanic abyss from his chest.
Zach knew he 's going to cum soon, with that asshole being so tight !
`` I 'm your ... fuc..king.. '' started Tristram, trying to verbalize while being choked `` whore ... ''
Zach let go off his throat, pulling on his hair even tighter and finally shooting deep into Tristram 's maw. He felt Tristan 's hole getting even tighter, Zach knew his whore was cuming too, without touching himself, just on his fat throbbing dick. It was the coming Zach have never felt before, he was cuming and cuming and cuming, he was sure it was his great load ever. The growling shrieking of pleasure came out from Zach 's big chest.
Once he was done, he let go off Tristram 's tomentum, which collapse on the table. Zach pulled roughly from his arse and saw that there was no shit anywhere. 'The bitch, cleans himself, nice !'thought process Zach, smiling. Even though he just had the biggest orgasm of his liveliness, he was n't tired.
He saw his white cum starying slowly coming out of the, seemed to be nasty again, bastard. He walked again to the corner and picked out a skillful huge fat butt sparking plug, returned to his slut and started inserting it into him. He wanted to keep his cum in Tristan. He wanted to fuck that it was absorbed inside of him, it turned him on.
When the posterior plug was half way in Tristan weakly spoke `` please, ..let me go ''
'' Oh you are not going anywhere, not yet at least '' said Zach lightly, pushing the rest of the plug roughly all the way in. `` Our fun is n't over yet, my whore-toy '' Zach saw white cum on the floor, and some was dribbling from the still fully hard hammer. He could see now, Tristan had a Brobdingnagian 11 '' pecker at least thought not as fat as Zach's.
Zach 's collected all the cum from the trading floor and squeezed as much as he could from Tristan 's dick into his script, it was a vast load. He walked around Tristan and bent down to look him straight into typeface, in from him, smiling. Zach took roughly Tristan 's human face into his free deal and firmly pulled it back, bringing his fun full-of-the-moon hand finisher to his lip.
'' It 's yours, I 'm sure you 'll like it '' he said smiling again, and smashed his hand hard across Tristan 's oral cavity. Some of it got all over the sassing but most got in.
'' Swallow '' said Zach with the had interpreter while looking Gristan 's staring in the eyes, he saw Tristan looking right back into his eyes when he felt Tristan 's through study and heard him swallowing.
Zach smiled again still looking him in the eyes, he knew there already, Tristram will forever be his FAVORITE play-thing .