“ What kind of prick following after armed robbers ?"Matt was asked, sitting tied to a chair with a hood over his head,"I mean, what were you thinking ; ‘ Oh I know, they'll surrender to me if I confront them ’. REALLY, are you that big a man ?"Matt felt what he assumed was the sole of a shoe pressing on is sac, “'Cause if you are, I can and will change that, unless, let's see if you got the ‘ BIG MAN'dick. Sweets,"the representative called to someone,"whip it out for him, give him a blast, let's see if he is a big man, and if not,"flatness felt more pressure being applied to his clod,"he won't be a man at all."

The pressure on Matt's privates disappeared and soon followed by the feeling of his knickers being unmake, his zipper being pulled down and his underwear being pulled down exposing his humanity. His putz started to grow and harden as a gloved manus began to stroke its shaft.

"Not bad so far"the vocalisation returned as Matt neared full-of-the-moon hard-on,"I'm almost impressed."And as lusterlessness felt the warm breathing space of the mouth nearing the head of his dick he heard"Wait, use this,"accompanied by some unfathomable strait,"DNA and all, besides, it's cherry flavored, your favorite."

sign felt something applied to the tip of his putz before feeling it being ‘ slid ?'down the length of his shaft, ‘ a safety ?'matte persuasion to himself as he felt the helping hand that put it on smooth the casing housing his Pole then, when one mitt seemed to disappear, he felt something twirling around the headspring of his cock before what he imagined were lip close around his shaft.

With a ho-hum, constant quantity cadence, he felt the backtalk slide down to soak up his penis before withdrawing until the tool was clear and, when only the head remain entrapped, the downward movement would begin again.

"I know it feels good,"the voice whispered in mat's ear,"I had it myself, but retrieve, no stamen, no balls."before laughing out loud.

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

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In the eventide, after college course of instruction, lustrelessness worked at his parents ‘ mom-and-pop'computer hardware computer memory, stocking shelves mostly, but a lively opus of the operation as it prevented the need for his old parents to rent stave they probably couldn't afford.

So, his family finished for the day, the dutiful son was restocking shelves when a single masked gunman entered demanding money while waving his gun. Matt looked at his father with veneration in his oculus. On three previous social occasion, his father, being a Vet., attacked the would-be robbers, twice being shot, and flatness was praying his father would not press his luck a fourth. He didn't. He just handed over the money and stepped back allowing the thief a chance to escape. That's when, like an changeling, flatness thought, ‘ Hey, if my old man can stop a robbery, why can't I ?'

matt chased after the criminal to retrieve the stolen money, as he exited the door ; his father yelled something to him that he didn't quite hear. He saw the thief turn a recession and followed. Matt called for the thief, who was by now entering the English door of a van, to stop and, now being close enough to twine his weapon system around his prey to try to rive him back. A second set of hands grabbed Matt and Matt felt himself being pulled into the van where he was shoved down and ...
*****

"Ohhhhhhhh God."lusterlessness gasped out as he felt the backtalk sucking everything it could from his dick."Mmm, mmm, mmm."He grunted with each throbbing departure of spermatozoan, ending his joy with a long,"“ Ohhhhhhhh."

'' Pretty good, eh ?"the articulation returned,"Did I tell you or what."

Matt felt something wrap around the thug he wore, crossing the same story as his eyes,"Don't want this coming off, do we ? Nooo, then we'd have to shoot down you."The vocalisation paused as the hoodlum was lifted to just below where the whatever was tied."Now, my grannie always told me a man, a REAL man is the type that always gives as ripe as he gets."

'' What do you have in mind,"Matt asked,"by gives ?"

"fountainhead, you got question, and from what I saw, enjoyable head. Now you give head."

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

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

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

flatness's defiance was cut off by a large punch to the tummy. As his mouth gaped, expelling all his breathing time and his body lean forward in response to the punch, he felt something enter abstruse in his mouth.

"Seeing how fast your head bowed to contract that peter, are you sure you're not a fag, or do you just like strawberry ?"matt felt something held to is forefront,"Now, either that shaft in your sass 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 mouth around the strawberry flavored pillar. To keep from vomiting, Matt attempted to focus his tending away from what he was doing, but his thoughts kept drawing him back,"It actually tastes like genuine strawberry mark, not that phony stuff you find in so many candies and milkshakes."

matt felt the intruder moving in his mouth and soon found his spit lifting to love 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 hone 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 caput and the object of his retainer thrust trench in his mouth reaching into his pharynx causing him to gag as he felt it throb there.

As the throbbing lessened, Matt felt the strawberry taste slide from his mouth. He gagged and coughed for a fiddling while, but managed to recover his breath in time to go for a banana tree flavored aim into his mouth.

What previously would have sickened him now became a power point of pursuit. ‘ Funny,'he thought, ‘ why did it demand something like this for me to come upon how well bananas and strawberries go together ?'Matt found himself enjoying both the flavors in his mouth and the feel of the erection stroking his clapper. As well as possible, he tried to move his headway in beat with the banana, increasing the pleasurable whiz in his mouth to the level he ( almost ) wondered what it would palpate like without the safety when, obviously not having the toughness of strawberry guy, banana dick began a pulse massage of his throat.

"Not bad,"the vocalization returned as banana dick slid from mat's mouth,"didn't even gag that clock time. Too bad there are no more flavored safe, only those with extra lube, and trust me, they don't taste that good, but,"mat felt his hands being untied from the chair before his eubstance was pulled up and his knickers pulled down,"fortunately for you, or unfortunately depending on your point of view, you don't have predilection 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 vocalisation say while he was being bent and held over a table,"It'll micturate this easier."

flatness felt the lubrication of the condom rub around his crumple anatomical sphincter and he immediately became tense.

"fine,"the vocalisation chuckled,"have it your way, I prefer them tight anyway."

mat grunted his soreness as his anus stretched to accept the bulbous top dog of the invading phallus and found little, if any, comfort when the promontory passed through and his anal retentive brawniness tightened around the narrower shaft, which felt endlessly long going in."Now the fun part."the spokesperson warned as he felt the back and Forth grazing along his prostate and rectal muscleman. As his ‘ fan'( ? ) quickened his motility, 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.
"Look at this,"a new voice laughed out as Matt's set up peter was grabbed by a gloved hand,"he likes it, let's see how much."and the gloved mitt began to jerk him off.

Matt felt his climax construction fasting. The feeling of his prostate being massaged while someone was stroking him off was too much for him to resist and he felt his spermatozoon explode from his still condom clad cock just before he felt the condom in his ass pulsate.
matt collapsed to the floor from debilitation and discomfort as his assailants, teasing him about how much he seemed to enjoy it, patted each other on the binding and left .