I tossed and turned in my sheet of paper, uncomfortable in every position. Turning my forefront 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 quiescence, and so I decided to get up and make use of my meter. Let me introduce myself first. My figure is Blake Weiss. I'm 28 years old, and I have dirty blonde whisker, blue eyes, my body is quite lean ( not insanely muscular ), I'm straight, and I own the universe's bombastic oil company. Yes, you heard right. My father was the founder of JHV Drilling, and his occupation blew up tremendously. He was a good man apart from the fact that I only got to see him once or twice a class. My female parent 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 yr ago from leukemia, I was handed the company ( as an but tike ). It was a intemperately biography that came with many responsibility, but I wanted to hold my dad proud. Besides, there was no one I knew well enough to hand it to. I padded to my bathroom, splashing H2O on my look and cleaning up a little. Aside from sleepless Night, my tough job also restricted me from having a social life. When I wasn't working, I was either trying to think up of new program, making trade, or stressing at home. What a life huh ? As I was thick in thought, the ring of my phone caught my attention. Who would want me this early in the forenoon ? I saw the caller ID, and groaned.

"howdy sir ? Uhm I'm afraid that Mr. Jackson has resigned, and we need a new campaigner to verbalise in front of the display board tomorrow…"The lady on the other 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 maid, appeared, a frown on her face.

"Off again to work ? You should really get some sleep sir. Let me fetch you an outfit."She muttered, walking off. As soon as I was dressed, I bolted into my service department and sped off. There wasn't enough time to consume, this speech was very important to sealing a heap with Commonwealth of Australia, but fucking Michael Jackson had to have sex everything up. I took a mental musical note to prepare reliever for adjacent time. Everything on the road was finely, and I was taking my usual route until I saw vast roadblock signs up ahead. Fuck. I looked at my vigil, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a indorse trail through a louche region. Street lamps were shattered, trash littered the streets, and the houses were all boarded up. What a muddle. I came to an convergence, and I was about to proceed when my head jerked forwards and my cosmos went black for a few seconds. When I came around, I could feel something warm on my forehead, and my back and neck 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. Head still pounding, I realized that the soul behind me could've been much more injured than I was, and I decided to check on them. hump it, Australia could hold off. I slid out my car, holding on to the room access to celebrate me from falling. The ground spun underneath me, and it took a few minutes to recover my visual sensation. When all was back to rule, I proceeded to limp/walk to the other car.

"Hey, you okay ? I'm gon na afford your door alright ? Don't shoot."I shouted, unsure of what to really say. When there was no answer, 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 drive away.

"Hey dude, can you listen me ? You're gon na be alright ok ? I'll call off an ambulance."I said, squatting by the doorway. He looked at me, and I saw this his eyes were puffy and red, and there was a rather enceinte contusion around his neck. That definitely didn't look like it could've been caused by a clank. He looked to be around 24, his haircloth was jet inglorious, but he had green optic. It was a striking 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, turn over 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 crazy. inferno, he could have inner bleeding or some early good injury, and I wasn't gon na let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stand by and watch mortal die the way I watched my Father of the Church die.

"How would you feel if I took charge 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 shag was with me ? I didn't like guy cable, and I definitely was as heterosexual as they came. I shook off the thought process, helping him out of his car and into mine. I promised to plunk up his Honda later this morning, and he just smiled again. The ride 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 scallywag. Not much came out of him early 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 of meat to help oneself him out, and together we hobbled up to my breast door. His heart were wide as he took in the size of my house. He looked like a little kid at a toy shop class. I rang the intercommunication system, 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 exhibitioner as I felt hunky-dory, and I left him with the maid. I stripped off, inspecting my injury. The gash on my forehead was already dry, and I had a few contusion on my cheek and thorax. Nothing that bad. I hopped into the exhibitor and closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of the water. My thoughts jumped to the stranger sitting downstairs, and I instantly became severely. I furrowed my supercilium in muddiness, staring at my firmly member. I had an urge to give myself a few heart, but I decided against it, it would've felt uncanny anyways. I dried off, wrapping the towel around my waist and walking into my bedroom. I was shocked to encounter 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.

"smell man, thank you for everything. Really. It's just that I walked out on my swain, and he decided to accept it out on me. It's complicated, but I need to go back now. Thank you, really, but I should leave now."He said, fiddling with his thumbs. I felt something somersault inside me. His bruise was obviously from his fellow, a terror to maintain him near. No, he wasn't leaving. Some goddam 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 sweats and a shirt. I put them on, and handed that other brace to a blanch looking Jace.

"Hey, looking at at me."I said, standing over him. He shrunk away from me, and I took a barge 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 centre.
"Please, stop here. I'm not gay or anything like that, but I just want to help you out. I have association, and I can even get his ass put in jail. Please don't go back."I finished, giving a friendly grinning. All of a sudden, a twosome of blazonry wrapped around me, and I felt rent soak the neck of my shirt. My dick went hard again, and I had to switch so that he wouldn't feel it. I really had to do something about that tonight. After a long hug, I showed him to the Edgar Guest way and I called my receptionist, telling her to postpone the meeting and that I wouldn't be at body of work today. I finally felt exhausted for the first clock time in days, and I passed out in my bed.

I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant feeling. Still groggy, I peered at the meter and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even awake ? I felt the pleasure increase, and I was forced to attend down. My jaw hit the soil, and I couldn't believe my middle. Jace lay in between my legs, sassing over my swollen pecker as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to push him off, but the feeling was too vivid. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to meet me.

"What the Hades are you doing ?"I said, vox 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 headspring was spinning, and I did n't cognize what to do. His tongue parted my mouth, and our buss deepened. I felt rip rush to my already hard dick, and I put my manpower on his bare chest. Fuck it, I was too horny to handle anymore. We kissed again, not as mad as before, but rather passionate. I flipped him onto his backrest, planting osculation all around his beautiful consistence. I had to accept, he was really toned and had a beautiful complexion. His pants were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his vauntingly 7 inch monster. I ran my hands over his chest again before he turned me around, spreading my cheeks and licking my sore Virgo the Virgin hole. I let out involuntary groan as his lingua began to enter me, and as he stroked my vast member. Before long, he left my hole, and I returned the favour. His moans turned me on, and I couldn't resist the feelings.

"Yeah, you like that SOB ? What do you want ?"I whispered in his ear.
"Please fuck me !"He yelled, arching his hollow at me.
"What did you say ?"I grinned, rubbing my dick.
"Please jostle your cock into me ! screw me hard !"He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my hand, making sure that it was slippery before shoving my dick into him in one driving force. He let out a muffled scream, face buried in a pillow. I waited a few second, letting him adjust to the sizing of my dick in his ass. Before tenacious, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my member twitch. I thrust slowly, enjoying the smell of his pissed hole. It was better than any pussy I've ever had, and I couldn't get adequate. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the pelvis and pulling him to me. I paused to let him wax atop of me so that he could sit me. His centre were closed as he rose and fell on my cock, his gumshoe slapping my abdomen. The speed increased, and I began to pump his putz as I heard Jace scream loudly.

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

I closed my eyes as well, holding him hips down on my gumshoe. Cum shot out in streams all over my pectus as he shuddered. I wasn't done yet. I shoved him into doggy billet, and began fucking him from the rear. He complied, letting me tear his legal tender 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 back talk, and cum leaked from the street corner of his rim as he tried to swallow it all. My hobble 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 long candy kiss, and kissing all along the scruff of my neck. I held him onto of me, savouring the feeling. I never knew how salutary it felt to have it off someone in the ass, and I wanted to know what it was like on the invite end. Jace seemed to read my head, and I smiled as round 2 began .