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Chapter 2 The Household
I laid with Norbee for quite a while feeling every inch of his young body. My cock, still inside the warm confines of his tight ass, had softened. I decided to slip out of my houseboy and carry him to the bed. He never stirred from his deep sleep as I laid him on top of the layers of white bedding that covered my large king sized bed. His body sunk into the soft fluffy folds of fabric. I stepped back and looked down at his beautiful form. He looked like an angle floating on a cloud all he needed was a halo. I smiled to myself as I left the room to check on the rest of the house. Max had returned the H2 to it's stall in the garage and was now mowing the formal garden area. I walked into the kitchen were Jesse was making dinner as it was now almost five o'clock. "I am making pasta tonight. Any requests about the sauce?" He never looked up from his work. This man was more dedicated to his cooking than any other cook I had employed. Jesse was a large man, six foot six and around 270 pounds of linebacker muscle. Seeing him in the kitchen with an apron wrapped around his waist was almost comical. "You have free rein tonight" I said in response to his question. He looked up at me, smiling broadly as I quickly corrected my answer "within reason." The smile faded to a smirk, but he was obviously still happy about the latitude. "Where is Travis?" I asked. "I think he's in the exercise room" Jesse responded again not looking away from his task. I decided not to bother him anymore and went to the exercise room at the other end of the house.
The exercise room is one of my favorite spaces in the house. I spend a lot of time there working out and building my impressive physique. I hadn't reached bodybuilder status, yet. I didn't have six hours to spend working out every day. But I was a power lifter pumping iron a couple of hours each day. I weighed around 220 at only five ten, but it was all muscle. As I walked into the room, Travis was on the left running on one of the treadmills. Travis was tall, around six two, with a swimmers build of lean tight muscle. He ran daily, but usually out on the grounds of the estate. I was a little puzzled why he chose to run on the treadmill. He looked up and said "Hey boss. Max sprayed the whole estate for mosquitoes" explaining the use of the treadmill. "When did you get back from the airport?" "A couple hours ago. I was showing Norbee a few things." "You mean one big thing!" Travis said in a sarcastic tone. "Yeah that too" I said smiling back. "So where is your new toy?"
"He's sleeping upstairs. It was a long trip for him and he's not a toy!" I replied back. "Yeah well babies do need a lot of sleep" Travis said again sarcastically. Travis was only twenty-two, so he wasn't a whole lot older than Norbee. But when your in your teens and early twenties, a year or two can seem like a generation.
Since I was at the exercise room and the fact that I hadn't been able to workout all day, I decided to pump a few sets before dinner. I went into the side locker room changing into my workout shorts. I didn't wear anything but shorts, no underwear, to workout. I went over to the smith machine and started benching. After two sets, I increased the weight and began again. Travis had completed his run. He moved in behind me to be my spotter. "Since you're here, put a couple of more plates on" I said. Travis added two more 25lbs plates to the bar. I again began pumping the iron up and down, sweating under the 550 pound bar I was pressing. Travis positioned himself almost over my head straddling the bench. There was no way he could hold such weight but if he was to provide any assistance to me, he needed all the leverage he could get. In his position, I could see straight up his shorts. Travis didn't wear underwear either as his cock and low hanging balls were in plain view. The sweat from his run still clinging to the hairs on his sac. I pushed the last rep and placed the bar on the stand. My arms dropped to my sides relieved from the weight. Travis kept the same stance still holding the bar.
"Nice boss. Your pushing more weight than just a couple of months ago. Where's the extra motivation coming from?" Travis asked. I reached up with my hand and slipped through his leg opening grabbing hold of his ball sac. "Maybe it was the view" I answered massaging his balls in my hand. Travis let loose a slight moan. "Well, you know how I love to help" he said as his cock began to swell and lengthen down his leg. Travis had a nice seven inch uncut cock that stretched downward as it grew. He was also blessed with a set of large low hanging balls that invited play. The running shorts that he wore were nylon and cut up the sides to allow total movement during his runs. It also allowed easy access to his toys.
Travis crouched down, bending his legs, lowering himself toward my face. His hard cock pointing down toward my open mouth. I used my hand to push the fabric away from his descending member as the head of his dick finally touched my lips. I stretched out my tongue licking the head and shaft within reach. Travis was moaning out loud now as he teased me with most of his hard cock out of reach. His balls were spread across the bridge of my nose. The smell of sweat and manhood was driving me crazy. I placed both my hands on his hips from the insides of his shorts. I then forced him down to me allowing his cock to slide deeply into my throat. I now had all of Travis' seven inches and was working my tongue over the entire length of his shaft. "You sure know how to suck a guy's cock boss. Fuck." Travis was now fucking my face like a new buck in heat. His leg muscles quivered has he moved up and down, pumping his dick in and out of my sucking mouth. His balls began to pull up close to his body. I knew he was going to blow any minute. The thrusts of his dick down my throat became more merciless when I finally heard "Oh fuck boss, I am cumming. I am going to shoot down your fucking throat!" Travis pushed his dick deep into my mouth. His legs gave way completely as he basically sat on my face. His cock erupting with a flow of thick creamy lava. I swallowed his tasty offering as I gripped his butt cheeks and pushed his cock as far down my throat as I could. When Travis' dick slowed it's pumping of semen, I pulled him up so that the head of his cock was easy to lick clean. I finally lifted him up and slid out from underneath him as he sat down on the end of the bench. "That was fucking awesome. I needed to blow a load real bad. Thanks boss" Travis said gratefully.
We both got up and headed for the showers. The showers were setup similar to a gyms, where you walked through the locker room area and into a large open room. There were four stations for showering, with a sauna and steam room at the end. I set the controls for the steam room and walked over to the first shower. I turned on the water and rinsed off most of the sweat from my workout. Travis was doing the same.
In a couple of minutes the light showed the steam room was ready. I turned the water off and entered the enclosure. The room had a tiered bench on the backside. I climbed up to the top and laid down across the bench letting the steam work on tired muscles. A few minutes later the door opened and Travis came in. He sat on the bench below me, spread his arms out laying the back of his head against my hip. "Nothing like a nice relaxing steam bath to relieve your muscles" Travis said with his eyes closed. "I thought your muscle was relieved earlier" I said back. A smile came across Travis' face "Yeah and it was relieved well, thanks." Travis was a smart ass 24 hours a day. And it was a nice smart ass too. His butt wasn't really round or bubbled like Norbee's, but smooth and arced. When he swam his whole body seemed to glide just under the surface of the water. It was quite a sight. And when you were rimming his ass, those smooth cheeks provided little resistance to his prized bud.
My thoughts of Travis' nice fuckable ass caused my blood to run into my cock. It swelled rapidly, thickening and lengthening, to it's impressive twelve inch slab of meat. Instinctively, Travis moved his hand up to my groin tracing his finger along the length of my shaft. "Seems like there is one muscle of yours that isn't relaxing with the steam" he said opening his eyes. "I was just thinking" I said. "About that cute butt of your little boy toy?" Travis asked. "No actually. I was thinking about your fine ass." Travis smiled "Well, I'm glad to see I haven't been completely forgotten." Travis turned and stood on his knees before my prone body. His hand grasped my big horse cock stretching his fingers around it's girth. He ran his tongue around my dickhead licking the precum that was now running freely from the opening. The clear liquid was so prevalent that it ran down the sides of my shaft. Travis used the excess lube and jacked me off while sucking three or four inches of my cock. Cocksucking wasn't one of Travis' expert abilities and my huge dick made his efforts meaningless. He was, however, an insatiable bottom which was more than a redeeming quality in my book.
Travis crawled up on the top bench positioning his body so that I could rim his ass while he sucked on my cock. He spread his legs enough that I could easily get to his nice pink pucker. I ate him out gleefully layering on extra amounts of saliva for later. After five minutes of licking and sucking, Travis rotated so he was straddling my abs. He reached behind him and grabbed the base of my cock. He pointed it straight up targeting the pink bullseye of his butt hole which I had been enjoying just seconds before. I placed my hands behind my head letting him drive our fuck session completely. Travis lowered his ass down until the head of my cock was poking his tight bud. He moved the head with his hand encircling the hole of his ass letting my generous amount of precum cover his hole. He then pushed down and with a plop, my cockhead was lodged in Travis' sweet ass. I moaned loudly at the feelings his sphincter was providing me.
Travis winced briefly at my intrusion before continuing his slow constant decent down my fuck pole.
When he reached the end of my manhood, his hands moved to my chest, massaging my nipples as he slowly fucked himself with my cock.
I was in heaven. Fucking came naturally to Travis and he was a great bottom. He could work his ass muscles to do unbelievable things while your dick was buried deep inside. As he rode me like a horse, his hard dick was bouncing against my abs with each of his strokes. I was moaning loudly at his expert use of my fuck tool. He moved his left hand behind him, so that he could play and squeeze my balls while he fucked himself. I was able to just sit back and enjoy the ride. The steam was relaxing and only Travis' pounding on my stomach during his fuck ride kept me from drifting off in slumber. As much as Travis was an expert bottom, I was a fantastic top. My cock was not only long and thick, but I could stay hard for hours. Even when I blew my load, I could keep my erection and still fuck a guys ass until he came or I came again. I brought my knees up so I could lay my feet flat on the bench. This allowed me to push up into Travis as he came down. I was now matching his motions and he began moaning even louder signaling his approval. Travis rode my dick for a good 30 or 40 minutes shouting various four letter words and tweaking his own hard nipples. He then said "Come in me boss, shoot your load. Oh fuck man, I can't hold out much longer." Normally, I would ignore his request and just keep fucking him another half hour or so before letting loose. But we were close to dinner, probably past, so I decided to get my nut now. As Travis pushed down, I was thrusting up so hard he looked like the ball on a string paddle. In less than a minute, my balls were ready to supply ammunition for my cannon to shoot into Travis' tight ass. I thrust up as hard as I could raising my butt off the bench and stayed up as I unloaded my hot cum deep into Travis' fuck tunnel. My orgasm allowed Travis to cum as well. His dick shot cum up my chest and hit me in the face several times. I lowered my butt back down and stretched my legs back out. Travis' dick was bouncing periodically on my abs as the last drops of cum left his shaft. I never moved my hands from the back of my head. Travis bent down and licked up the cum that was covering my face and chest.
When I was licked clean, he stood up allowing my dick to slid out of his stretched hole. "We better get back for dinner or Jesse will have a cow" Travis said walking out of the steam room. I was now very relaxed and would have enjoyed laying there taking a nap. But I knew it wasn't right to ignore Jesse's dinner, so I too got up and left the steam room. I quickly showered again, Travis was already gone, and decided to just wear my shorts saving time. I walked past the dinning room, Max and Travis were seated already eating. Jesse was seated but hadn't started yet. He glared at me as I walked by and said "I'll see if Norbee is awake." I literately ran upstairs and into the bedroom. Norbee was still sound asleep so I decided to let him rest. I quickly went back downstairs joining my staff for dinner. As I sat down, Jesse said "It's cold." I tasted the concoction and lied "It's fantastic. What did you put in this? You've got to make this again." The lies were obvious, but my attempt to make him feel better was excepted as Jesse described in great boring detail every sprinkle. I volunteered to help Jesse cleanup after dinner as a continued jester of apology. He gladly excepted, though he never liked people actually messing around in his kitchen. Both Max and Travis left right after eating leaving me their dishes.
I placed the last dish on the kitchen counter and said to Jesse "You know, I am sorry about dinner. Travis and I didn't realize the time." "It's alright" Jesse replied. "I know getting your rocks off has priority over dinner." "But not your dinners" I said back smiling. Jesse was smiling too. I went over and kissed him firmly on the lips. He opened his mouth allowing my tongue to sport with his. Jesse is a big Blackman. Six foot six, 270 pounds of big bulky muscles. He looked like he could easily pick up a steer and bring it to the kitchen for dinner. Except for the fact he worked in a vegetarian household. Though his size and facial expressions could terrify most commandos, he was an emotional softy and as gentle as a puppy. We broke our kiss and Jesse placed the last dish in the washer. Everything else was clean and neatly put away. I jumped up and sat on the granite island top so that I could see Jesse eye to eye. "So what have you got planned for dessert?" I said smiling and pushing my luck. "Boy, you got balls" Jesse said. I reached down and pulled the extra baggy leg of my shorts back exposing my cock and balls. "They're nice ones too" I said sarcastically. Jesse walked over, reached out with his big bear paw, and hefted my balls up from the cold granite. "Everyone else's dessert is in the refrigerator, but mine is right here" retorted Jesse. "I think I could go for some `crème de la cock'." With his other hand, he pushed me down flat on the granite top with my legs dangled over the edge. His hand let go of my balls and slid inside my shorts and under my butt lifting me off the island top several inches. His other hand grabbed my shorts and pulled them easily past my ass, halfway down my thighs. He let go of my butt and removed his arm allowing my shorts to be pulled completely off.
I was now laying naked on the kitchen island like a side of beef in front of my linebacker cook. His big hands came up to my chest stroking my pecs and abs lovingly. He started kissing the inside of my thighs working his way around my cock and up to my abs. As he kissed and massaged my body, my cock hardened letting him know his attention was well received. He again kissed down my body going purposely around my cock and balls. I sat straight up and I looked at him curiously. Jesse pulled his polo up over his head showing his rock of Gibraltar chest and arms. He slipped off his boots and popped the buttons of his cargo pants letting them drop to the floor. The man looked like one huge block of stone. His legs were tree trucks and his dick a large branch growing straight out in front. Jesse genetics were true Nubian. He was jet black making definitions of muscled body difficult to see. His dark uncut chocolate dick was a good nine inches and thicker than mine. If I were a bottom, I would be panicked about now. Jesse turned toward the frig and opened the door retrieving a bottle of chocolate syrup. "What's with the syrup?" I asked. "I decided to have a chocolate `crème de la cock'" he answered. I shrugged and again placed my hands behind my head letting my employee have his way with me.
Jesse took hold of my cock with his left hand pointing it straight up. He then began pouring syrup all around the head letting the chocolate drip down all sides of my shaft. He set the bottle down and began licking the chocolate off with his big fat tongue. The feeling was incredible. The combination of the thick cold syrup and his warm rough tongue against my sensitive skin expanded my cock to rock hardness. After most of the chocolate had been licked off my dick, Jesse went down on me. Jesse's is one of those people that run a high temperature all the time and the heat of his mouth around my dick was sensational. Within a couple of minutes, he was deep throating my cock making loud smacking sounds with his lips. His hand had been playing with my nuts, but was now stroking his own hard meat as he sucked on mine. Jesse was a good cocksucker, but not a great one. Normally, this kind of mediocre blowjob would take some time to get me off. But with the extra heat Jesse produced, I was getting close very quickly. "Ah Jesse. Your going to make me cum" I warned him. He picked up speed and was pounding his face hard into my groin pushing every last bit of cock down his throat. I couldn't wait anymore. I removed my hands from the back of my head and grabbed the back of Jesse's. I pulled his big face down hard and exploded a load of hot cum down his waiting gullet. He moaned approvingly as I unloaded into his mouth for a good two minutes, before finally releasing his head. He pulled off my cock enough to breath, but didn't release me. He continued to suck me while he stroked his own cock to climax. It only took a minute, as Jesse stood up and bellowed like a bull during his orgasm. His cock sprayed cum all over my chest, abs, cock and balls. His load was porn quality and the amount of cum over my body was impressive. As soon as he jerked the last drops from his big black snake, Jesse began licking all his cum off my body. When he was finished, he said "Dessert will be in one hour. Don't be late. This won't get you out of trouble again" squeezing my semi-hard dick in his hand. He pulled his pants on and left the kitchen.
End - Chapter 2