The Crash ( 4 )


Anal, Blowjob, Gay, Virginity
I tossed and turned in my sheets, uncomfortable in every billet. Turning my head to the English, I saw that it was already 2:29 AM. well shit, this was peachy. It wasn't unusual for me to go twenty-four hours without sleeping, and so I decided to get up and puddle use of my meter. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Blake Weiss. I'm 28 years old, and I have dirty blonde hair, aristocratic centre, my consistency is quite lean ( not insanely muscular ), I'm heterosexual person, and I own the universe's turgid oil companionship. Yes, you heard right. My father was the founder of JHV drilling, and his line of work blew up tremendously. He was a honorable man apart from the fact that I only got to see him once or twice a year. 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 beginner died three class ago from leukaemia, I was handed the society ( as an alone child ). It was a hard life that came with many responsibleness, but I wanted to make my dad proud. Besides, there was no one I knew well enough to handwriting it to. I padded to my bathroom, splashing H2O on my face and cleaning up a little. Aside from sleepless nights, my hooligan job also restricted me from having a social liveliness. When I wasn't working, I was either trying to believe up of new plans, making deals, or stressing at place. What a life huh ? As I was deeply in thought, the doughnut of my headphone caught my attention. Who would require me this betimes in the break of day ? I saw the caller ID, and groaned.

"Hello sir ? Uhm I'm afraid that Mr. Jackson has resigned, and we need a new candidate to speak in front of the table tomorrow…"The peeress on the early occupation said. I swore and told her I would be right there, rushing back to my room to get changed. Another dogshit day for William Blake I guess. Tilly, my housemaid, appeared, a frown on her face.

"Off again to work ? You should really get some sopor 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 oral communication was very important to sealing a hand with Commonwealth of Australia, but fucking Mahalia Jackson had to do it everything up. I took a mental note to groom backups for adjacent time. Everything on the road was okay, and I was taking my usual road until I saw huge roadblock sign of the zodiac up ahead. Fuck. I looked at my watch, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a back trail through a shadowy neighbourhood. Street lamps were shattered, trash littered the streets, and the firm were all boarded up. What a pickle. I came to an intersection, and I was about to proceed when my head jerked forwards and my public went inkiness for a few mo. When I came around, I could palpate something warm on my brow, and my back and neck were very sore. Great, a druggie probably just lift ended me. sentence was ticking, and I debated wether I should just tug away and pay the fees myself, or if I should go agree on the prick behind me. Head still pounding, I realized that the person behind me could've been much more injure than I was, and I decided to ensure on them. make out it, Australia could waitress. I slid out my car, holding on to the threshold to keep me from falling. The reason spun underneath me, and it took a few minutes to regain my vision. When all was back to normal, 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 device driver's room access, and saw a bloodied man. He was hunched over, and shaking. I heard small shit, and I instantly regretted wanting to drive away.

"Hey dude, can you hear me ? You're gon na be alright ok ? I'll send for an ambulance."I said, squatting by the doorway. He looked at me, and I saw this his eyes were tumescent and red, and there was a rather large bruise around his neck opening. That definitely didn't look like it could've been caused by a smash. He looked to be around 24, his hair was jet black, but he had green eyes. It was a assume face, 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 rough day, dedicate me your data 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 have internal bleeding or some other serious injury, and I wasn't gon na let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stand by and check person die the way I watched my father die.

"How would you feel if I took tending of you instead ? I know it's a really eldritch crack, but I just don't want you to anguish yourself any further."I said, giving him an awkward pat. Surprisingly, he nodded, and smiled. It was form of cute. I frowned. What the piece of ass was with me ? I didn't like guys, and I definitely was as heterosexual person as they came. I shook off the thoughts, helping him out of his car and into mine. I promised to pick up his Honda later this morn, and he just smiled again. The ride was dead as I drove back to my space, making small public lecture along the way. I learned that his epithet was Jace, and that he liked the Arctic Monkeys. Not a good deal came out of him other than that. During the ride, I kept glancing over at him, staring at the bruise on his neck. It bothered me, and it was really quite odd. When we arrived, I went over to his side to help him out, and together we hobbled up to my strawman threshold. His heart were all-embracing as he took in the sizing of my business firm. He looked like a little kid at a toy store. I rang the intercom, and Tilly rushed to recognize me. When she saw the both of us, she gasped and ushered us in. I told Jace that I would be taking a shower as I felt hunky-dory, and I left him with the maid. I stripped off, inspecting my wounding. The gash on my forehead was already dry, and I had a few bruise on my face and chest. aught that bad. I hopped into the shower and closed my centre, enjoying the feel of the water. My thoughts jumped to the stranger sitting downstairs, and I instantly became gruelling. I furrowed my brows in confusion, staring at my hard appendage. I had an urge to give way myself a few pump, 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 pharynx, and he snapped back to attention.

"Look man, thank you for everything. Really. It's just that I walked out on my swain, and he decided to read it out on me. It's complicated, but I need to go back now. Thank you, really, but I should leave alone now."He said, fiddling with his thumbs. I felt something somersaulting inside me. His bruise was obviously from his swain, a threat 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 closet, grabbing a couplet of sweats and a shirt. I put them on, and handed that other pair to a blanch looking Jace.

"Hey, look 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 mortal else so abusive."I continued, looking him in the eyes.
"Please, stoppage here. I'm not gay or anything like that, but I just want to help you out. I have draw, and I can even get his ass put in gaol. Please don't go back."I finished, giving a friendly smiling. All of a sudden, a pair of arms wrapped around me, and I felt snag soak the neck of my shirt. My dick went hard again, and I had to shift so that he wouldn't feel it. I really had to do something about that tonight. After a recollective hug, I showed him to the guest room and I called my receptionist, telling her to put over the meeting and that I wouldn't be at study today. I finally felt exhausted for the first sentence in days, and I passed out in my bed.

I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant feeling. Still groggy, I peered at the time and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even awake ? I felt the pleasance addition, and I was forced to look down. My jaw hit the ground, and I couldn't believe my eyes. Jace lay in between my legs, lips over my swollen cock as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to push him off, but the touch sensation was too vivid. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to satisfy me.

"What the hell are you doing ?"I said, spokesperson quivering. Jace gave me a devilish smile, saying that this was his way of paying me back. His lips 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 lips, and our buss deepened. I felt blood rush to my already hard gumshoe, and I put my script on his bare bureau. shtup it, I was too horny to give care anymore. We kissed again, not as frantic as before, but rather passionate. I flipped him onto his back, planting candy kiss all around his beautiful consistence. I had to admit, he was really toned and had a beautiful skin colour. His pants were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his large 7 column inch monster. I ran my hands over his breast again before he turned me around, spreading my impertinence and licking my sensitive virgin hole. I let out involuntary groan as his tongue began to put down me, and as he stroked my huge member. Before long, he left my hole, and I returned the favour. His moans turned me on, and I couldn't resist the tactual sensation.

"Yeah, you like that diddly ? What do you require ?"I whispered in his ear.
"Please know me !"He yelled, arching his hole at me.
"What did you say ?"I grinned, rubbing my dick.
"Please shove your cock into me ! screwing me grueling !"He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my paw, making for certain that it was slippery before shoving my dick into him in one thrust. He let out a muffled screech, face buried in a pillow. I waited a few bit, letting him adjust to the sizing of my putz in his ass. Before recollective, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my member vellication. I thrust slowly, enjoying the intuitive feeling of his rigorous mess. It was better than any kitty-cat I've ever had, and I couldn't get plenty. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the hip and pulling him to me. I paused to let him climb atop of me so that he could bait me. His center were closed as he rose and fell on my stopcock, his dick slapping my abdomen. The focal ratio increased, and I began to pump his cock as I heard Jace scream loudly.

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

I closed my heart as well, holding him hips down on my hawkshaw. Cum shot out in watercourse 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 attendant hold apart. I saw him jerking off as I screwed his ass, moaning in pleasure. My balls began to stir up 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 corners of his lips as he tried to swallow it all. My limp member fell from his sassing, and the both of us collapsed back on my bed. Both of us panting, Jace looked over to me and gave me a prospicient kiss, and kissing all along the nape of my neck. I held him onto of me, savouring the opinion. I never knew how good it felt to hump someone in the ass, and I wanted to bang what it was like on the receiving end. Jace seemed to read my mind, and I smiled as round 2 began .
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