The Crash ( 4 )
Anal, Blowjob, Gay, VirginityI tossed and turned in my sheets, uncomfortable in every position. Turning my head word to the side of meat, I saw that it was already 2:29 AM. well shit, this was great. It wasn't strange for me to go solar day without sleeping, and so I decided to get up and make use of my time. Let me introduce myself first. My name is William Blake Wei. I'm 28 class old, and I have dirty blonde whisker, blue eyes, my trunk is quite skimpy ( not insanely muscular ), I'm straight, and I own the world's big oil company. Yes, you heard right. My Father was the laminitis of JHV Drilling, and his business sector blew up tremendously. He was a unspoilt 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 maids. When my father died three years ago from leucaemia, I was handed the party ( as an simply small fry ). It was a hard life-time 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 bathroom, splashing weewee on my nerve and cleaning up a fiddling. Aside from watchful nights, my hooligan job also restricted me from having a sociable life-time. When I wasn't working, I was either trying to opine up of new architectural plan, making slew, or stressing at home plate. What a spirit huh ? As I was deep in thought, the ringing of my speech sound caught my attention. Who would want me this early in the morning ? I saw the caller ID, and groaned.
"Hello sir ? Uhm I'm afraid that Mr. Jackson has resigned, and we need a new nominee to speak in front of the circuit card tomorrow…"The lady on the former phone line said. I swore and told her I would be right there, rushing back to my room to get changed. Another shit day for Blake I guess. Tilly, my maidservant, appeared, a frown on her face.
"Off again to exercise ? You should really get some sleep sir. Let me bring in 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 speech was very important to sealing a mickle with Australia, but fucking Jackson had to have it away everything up. I took a mental note to prepare backups for next time. Everything on the road was OK, and I was taking my usual path until I saw immense barrier signs up ahead. Fuck. I looked at my picket, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a back lead through a shadowed neighborhood. Street lamps were shattered, trash littered the streets, and the houses were all boarded up. What a mess. I came to an product, and I was about to proceed when my head jerked forwards and my humans went black for a few moment. When I came around, I could finger something warm on my forehead, and my back and cervix were very sore. Great, a druggie probably just nurture ended me. clock time was ticking, and I debated wether I should just drive away and pay the fees myself, or if I should go check on the whoreson behind me. Head 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, Commonwealth of Australia could wait. I slid out my car, holding on to the doorway to continue me from falling. The ground spun underneath me, and it took a few minutes to regain my visual modality. When all was back to rule, I proceeded to limp/walk to the early car.
"Hey, you okay ? I'm gon na open your doorway alright ? Don't shoot."I shouted, unsure of what to really say. When there was no reply, I opened the number one wood's door, and saw a bloodied man. He was hunched over, and shaking. I heard small sobs, and I instantly regretted wanting to repulse away.
"Hey dude, can you hear me ? You're gon na be alright ok ? I'll bid an ambulance."I said, squatting by the threshold. He looked at me, and I saw this his eyes were puffy and red, and there was a rather vauntingly bruise around his neck. That definitely didn't look like it could've been caused by a clangor. He looked to be around 24, his hair's-breadth was jet black, but he had green center. It was a prominent look, 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, give me your information and I'll just try and get you the money ok ? The man said, shaking his head.
I frowned. This guy was mad. underworld, he could have internal bleeding or some other grievous injury, and I wasn't gon na let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stand by and watch someone die the way I watched my Father of the Church die.
"How would you feel if I took care of you instead ? I know it's a really Weird offer, but I just don't want you to hurt 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 bozo, and I definitely was as straight as they came. I shook off the mentation, 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 ride was short as I drove back to my property, making small talk along the way. I learned that his name was Jace, and that he liked the gumshoe Monkeys. Not much 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 slope to help him out, and together we hobbled up to my battlefront doorway. His eyes were across-the-board as he took in the sizing of my sign. He looked like a petty kid at a toy shop class. 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 bath as I felt ok, and I left him with the maid. I stripped off, inspecting my wounds. The gash on my forehead was already dry, and I had a few bruises on my impertinence and thorax. Nothing that bad. I hopped into the shower and closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of the water supply. My thoughts jumped to the unknown sitting downstairs, and I instantly became arduous. I furrowed my brows in discombobulation, staring at my punishing fellow member. I had an urge to break myself a few heart, but I decided against it, it would've felt eldritch anyways. I dried off, wrapping the towel around my waist and walking into my bedroom. I was shocked to feel a shirtless Jace sitting on one of the lounge, 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 boyfriend, 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 allow now."He said, fiddling with his thumbs. I felt something summerset inside me. His bruise was obviously from his beau, a threat to keep him near. No, he wasn't leaving. Some all-fired psychopath was abusing him, and I wouldn't allow him to run back to that fucker. I strode into my closet, grabbing a twosome of sweatsuit and a shirt. I put them on, and handed that other yoke to a blench 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 someone else so abusive."I continued, looking him in the eyes.
"Please, halt here. I'm not gay or anything like that, but I just want to help you out. I have ties, and I can even get his ass put in jail. Please don't go back."I finished, giving a favorable grinning. All of a sudden, a duo of arms wrapped around me, and I felt rip soak the neck of my shirt. My hawkshaw went hard again, and I had to tilt so that he wouldn't feel it. I really had to do something about that tonight. After a longsighted hug, I showed him to the guest room and I called my receptionist, telling her to table the meeting and that I wouldn't be at work today. I finally felt exhausted for the first time in twenty-four hour period, and I passed out in my bed.
I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant touch sensation. Still groggy, I peered at the clip and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even awake ? I felt the pleasure step-up, and I was forced to bet down. My jaw hit the ground, and I couldn't believe my eyes. Jace lay in between my legs, lips over my swollen putz as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to push him off, but the tactual sensation was too intense. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to see me.
"What the Inferno are you doing ?"I said, voice quivering. Jace gave me a devilish smiling, 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 sleep together what to do. His tongue parted my rim, and our buss deepened. I felt line rush to my already heavy dick, and I put my bridge player on his bare chest. Fuck it, I was too horny to handle anymore. We kissed again, not as frantic as before, but rather passionate. I flipped him onto his dorsum, planting kisses all around his beautiful body. I had to intromit, he was really toned and had a beautiful complexion. His pants were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his bombastic 7 column inch monster. I ran my hands over his chest again before he turned me around, spreading my cheeks and licking my sensitive virgin gob. I let out involuntary groan as his tongue began to inscribe me, and as he stroked my immense member. Before long, he left my golf hole, and I returned the favour. His moan turned me on, and I couldn't resist the feelings.
"Yeah, you like that shit ? What do you want ?"I whispered in his ear.
"Please roll in the hay me !"He yelled, arching his hole at me.
"What did you say ?"I grinned, rubbing my dick.
"Please stuff your rooster into me ! screw me laborious !"He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my helping hand, making sure enough that it was slippery before shoving my pecker into him in one poke. He let out a muffled sidesplitter, grimace buried in a pillow. I waited a few mo, letting him adjust to the size of my dick in his ass. Before long, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my appendage vellication. I thrust slowly, enjoying the tactile sensation of his tight hole. It was better than any twat I've ever had, and I couldn't get enough. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the pelvic girdle and pulling him to me. I paused to let him climb atop of me so that he could turn on me. His eyes were closed as he rose and fell on my cock, his putz slapping my tummy. The speed increased, and I began to pump his cock as I heard Jace shrieking loudly.
"I'm cumming ! I'm cumming !"
I closed my centre as well, holding him hips down on my dick. Cum shot out in streams all over my breast as he shuddered. I wasn't done yet. I shoved him into doggy position, and began fucking him from the binding. He complied, letting me tear his tender clasp apart. I saw him jerking off as I screwed his ass, moaning in pleasure. My balls began to ignite 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 sass, and cum leaked from the corners of his lips as he tried to swallow it all. My limp appendage fell from his lip, and the both of us collapsed back on my bed. Both of us panting, Jace looked over to me and gave me a long kiss, and kissing all along the scruff of my neck. I held him onto of me, savouring the feel. I never knew how undecomposed it felt to fuck someone in the ass, and I wanted to know what it was like on the find end. Jace seemed to read my mind, and I smiled as round 2 began .