DISCLAIMER: As always this is a work of complete fiction and does not represent real events or the true sexuality of the actors or indeed characters involved. I should also point out that I don't own the characters mentioned within this story and that if the thought of gay sex offends you, you should stop reading. If however you continue to read and enjoy requests and feedback is always welcome roberts170@hotmail.com is the address.
Ash Roy held the tie up to his neck and examined his reflection in the mirror.
To wear a tie or not to wear a tie? Today that was his question and as he stood staring at his reflection he tried to decide whether he looked better with or without it. Every few seconds he would move the tie away before returning it to his neck. But after careful consideration he threw the tie to one side and took a moment to brushes the creases out of his suit.
Happy that perfection was staring back at him Ash left his post at the mirror and carefully began moving through his family home, checking each room individually. He was sure he had heard each member of his family leave but he had to be sure. Just as he confirmed each room of the house was clear of stragglers the sound of the doorbell shattered the silence of the house. Quickly Ash glanced up at the clock. His visitor was on time. Impressive.
Without further hesitation Ash moved to the front door and fixing his best neutral expression opened it.
"Alright mate, am I early?"
"On time." Ash moved to one side and allowed Zak Ramsey to step into the house. "Just go into the front room."
"Sure thing."
Zak did as he was instructed and moved into the front room leaving Ash to silently lock the door behind them before following him in. By the time Ash arrived in the room Zak had already made himself comfortable and flopped down on a sofa and for a moment Ash took him in. His short dark hair and stubble with a just a hint of chest hair revealed by his t-shirt. Already Ash could feel his dick stirring.
"So Zak, what can I do for you?"
It had been just a few days ago that Zak had approached him the village asking for a favour. That thick scouse accent begging for a minute of his time. Ash had shrugged him off and instead arranged this little meeting. He had a feeling he knew exactly what Zak wanted and he was prepared to take full advantage of the situation.
"Well this is a bit awkward like, but..." Zak took a moment to form the sentence in his head before continuing. "Well I'm a little short on cash right now and..."
"And?"
"I was maybe hoping you could lend me some or something...?"
"Like a loan?"
"Yeah or maybe a job?"
Zak's looked anywhere but at Ash as the pair sat in silence. Ash apparently thinking over the proposition. But he already knew what he was going to say. He'd spent the best part of this morning and the previous day rehearsing it.
"I'm sorry Zak but I don't do loans. And I've not got any jobs going right now."
"Oh..." The disappointment was obvious. "Right well, thanks anyway, yeah."
As Zak climbed to his feet and moved toward the front door Ash slowly counted to ten in his head. He had to play this perfectly. He couldn't rush because that would ruin it. He had be slow. Patient. Just as Zak entered the hallway Ash allowed himself to speak.
"But..."
Just one word was enough to stop Zak in his tracks and bring him back to the living room doorway his eyes filled with hope and thin smile slowly starting to form. Again Ash was forced to preach self control to himself. Zak looked good stood in the doorway, that cheeky grin growing, the glint returning to his eyes and that hair just peaking out over his t-shirt. More than anything Ash just wanted to skip to the end of this scene. He wanted to pulling Zak's shirt over his head. He wanted to be running his hands through the dark hair on his chest. He wanted to hear Zak groan in pleasure and know if it sounded how he imagined. But he couldn't. Not yet.
"But?"
"Well its not a job as such but I think I might be able to find some use for your... services..."
Confusion settled on Zak's face. He couldn't quite work out what Ash wanted and Ash's self control was failing. He was on his feet now as well. He hadn't been able to stop himself.
"You'll do anything, right?"
"Well..." Now Zak wasn't quite so sure. He was starting to get nervous. "I guess. But nothing illegal like!"
It was Ash's turn to smile this time.
"I don't want you to do anything illegal."
"Oh. Right."
"But I'm sure I can find a use for your services!"
Ash had lost all self control now. He was approaching Zak. He was skipping to the end of the scene he'd spent hours rehearsing in his head. He couldn't wait any longer.
"What kind of-"
That was all Zak got to say before Ash was on him. Forcing a kiss onto him and pushing him against the hallway wall. After getting over the initial shock of what was happening Zak was struggling and pushing Ash off him and it took him just a few seconds to separate himself from Ash.
"What the fuck man? I ain't no queer!"
"You don't need to be...."
Ash moved in for another kiss but Zak was ready for him this time and kept him at arms length.
"Fuck man I ain't doing that!"
"I thought you needed the money Zak?"
"And I said I ain't no queer. Whatever you do mate that's fine but it ain't me!"
"And I said you don't need to be anything Zak but I can use your... services!"
"No way man!"
Zak was trying to push past Ash now and head to the door. This wasn't going how Ash had planned. He'd moved too fast. He knew that he'd moved too fast but he couldn't resist. He'd been waiting for months for the perfect opportunity for this and now it had finally presented itself he couldn't wait. Zak was past him now and heading to the door.
"All the money you want Zak and no one ever knows." It was the last play that Ash had and it had been enough to stop Zak in his tracks again. "I'm not going to tell anyone and you aren't going to tell anyone."
"I ain't no queer."
"Think of it as a job. Everyone does things they don't like at work."
Zak was staring at Ash now. He wasn't trying to leave he was just stood there. Thinking it over.
"I ain't doing nothing to you. No kissing. I ain't sucking your dick. Nothing like that"
"I don't want you to."
"And you ain't fucking me."
"I don't want to."
"So what? You just wanna suck my dick?" Ash smiled as the words left Zak's mouth. "And all the money I need?"
"Yes."
Ash wasn't sure if he was smiling or not but it was taking everything he had not to jump for joy. He hadn't blown it. This was finally going to happen. Months of fantasies and dreams were going to become reality. Zak was going to do it. As he stood watching Zak think it all over he knew it was going to happen. He just knew that Zak was going to agree.
"OK. Where do you wanna do this?"
This time Ash knew that he was smiling and without waiting any longer he led Zak back into the living room.
"No don't sit..." Zak had been moving to sit again but Ash's words stopped him. "Stand there."
Ash sat on the sofa and positioned Zak a few feet in front of him. He wanted to be able to see him all.
"Now what?"
"Strip." Zak raised an eyebrow and Ash felt his dick stir again. "Take your fucking clothes off. T-shirt first."
After a moments hesitation Zak pulled his t-shirt off over his head and threw it onto the floor as Ash sat back and stared him. Finally he was getting to see what he'd dreamed of. Zak was stood before him his lightly toned and hairy upper body exposed. The dark hairs covering his chest. Slowly Ash started to grab at his dick through his trousers.
"Jeans now."
Zak kicked off his trainers first and then pulled his socks off before pulling open the buttons of his jeans. Slowly they dropped to the floor and he stepped out of them. Ash couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight before him. Zak was in a pair of tight white Calvin Klein boxers.
"You got a big scouse dick there Zak?" Zak didn't respond. "Come here."
Reluctantly Zak stepped toward Ash and instantly Ash reached out and squeezed as Zak's dick though his boxers. Immediately Zak flinched and instinctively pulled away.
"I'm sorry man but I can't do this!"
"Of course you can Zak. Just close your eyes and enjoy it."
Ash was up again now and in front of Zak. His hand was once again reaching out and gently squeezing at Zak's bugle. Slowly Zak closed his eyes and as he did Ash pressed his other hand against Zak's chest and felt the dark hair beneath and between his fingers. And now the heat of the moment took over. Instinctively his mouth moved to Zak's neck and he gently began kissing and sucking on it. Again he felt Zak flinch but this time he didn't pull away. Slowly Ash's mouth moved up to Zak's ear and gently sucked on it and then he was moving down his face and suddenly he was forcing another kiss onto Zak. Instantly Zak turned away.
"Fuck you man. I told you, I ain't kissing"
"Come on Zak. One kiss. One proper Zak Ramsey kiss!" Zak didn't seem interested. "I'll pay double."
A moments paused. Just a moment to think it over.
"OK. One kiss."
"No. One Zak Ramsey kiss."
"Fine."
Zak pulled away from Ash and after taking a breath to psych himself up he slipped a hand around the back of Ash's head and pulled him for a kiss. Their lips met and instantly Ash opened his mouth, letting Zak's tongue push into his mouth and twist around his own. And then it was over. Zak was pulling away.
"There one kiss."
"Damn Zak you're pretty good at that!"
Zak didn't respond. He just stood staring at Ash trying to convince himself that this wasn't happening. That he wasn't doing this.
"Why don't you sit down Zak."
Slowly Zak did as he was told and sat and after a second Ash was knelt before him.
"Now like I said Zak just close your eyes and enjoy it!"
As Zak did just that Ash's mouth dived on the bulge in his boxers. His lips kissing it and his tongue running over it before he gently started to suck on it. Amazingly he could feel Zak's dick respond to his touch instantly. It was stirring. Slowly starting to come alive. Quickly Ash grabbed the waist band of Zak's boxers and pulled them down his lightly haired legs and throwing them to one side before turning back to the now completely naked straight scourser before him.
"Fucking hell that is a big a scouse dick!"
Zak's dick was only semi-erect but already Ash was impressed. It was about 8 inches and thick with an inviting pair of low hanging hairy balls beneath it. Just what he'd imagined. What he'd hoped for.
Without wasting any more time Ash dived on Zak's low hanging balls, letting his tongue run a figure of eight over them before gently sliding into his mouth and sucking on each on individually. As he placed both of Zak's large hair covered balls into his mouth and sucked Ash felt him tense and his breathing skip slightly. He was trying to stop himself from moaning in pleasure.
Unfortunately for Zak whilst he may have been able to stop himself sounding out his pleasure he had less control over his dick. It was now standing fully erect at impressively thick 8.5 inches and Ash was ready to tackle it. Slowly his tongue ran up the underside of Zak's shaft, tracing the line of a thick vein up to the large uncut head. When it reached the head Ash's tongue flicked at the foreskin and piss slit and again he felt every muscle in Zak's body tense as he tried to stop himself from crying out in pleasure.
As he placed the head of Zak's dick into his mouth Ash's hands pressed at the straight boys stomach and felt his lightly defined abs before moving up to that hair covered chest once more. His fingers running through the fur as his mouth slowly worked its way down the shaft of Zak's dick. As he reached the half way point Ash slowly started to move back up the shaft as his hands continued to grab and pull at Zak's solid chest.
When he reached the head of Zak's dick once more Ash let his tongue go to work again. With the head still in his mouth Ash's tongue began to circle and tease Zak's dick. And again he could feel Zak holding the pleasure in, not wanting to make the sound. And then suddenly Ash dived down on Zak's dick swallowing it deep into his throat and burying his nose in Zak's dark pubes.
"Ah fuck!"
Zak's thick scouse accent filled the room as he finally let the pleasure wash over him and it only served to spur Ash on. Now Zak was moaning and grunting in pleasure Ash was determined to keep the sounds coming and store them in his memory. His lips moved up and down Zak's shaft as his hands continued to travel every inch of Zak's body. And with every inch of his hands and mouth Ash could feel his own dick beginning to throb and beg for release.
"What the fuck?"
Ash smiled up at Zak as he looked down confused. He'd pulled away from Zak's cock.
"Enjoying that?"
"What the fuck are you doing?" Ash answered the question with actions, kicking off his shoes and socks before pulling his belt off as well. His trousers were soon off revealing his lightly muscled and haired legs. He was about to remove his dark briefs when Zak grabbed him by the hair. "I said what the fuck are you doing?"
Ash was caught completely off guard. He had no answer.
"You're supposed to be sucking my dick, that's what you're paying for!" Zak dragged Ash's face right back to his dick. "What's wrong queer boy, this big straight dick too much for you to handle?"
Zak slapped his hard thick dick against Ash's face. Smacking it against his lips and checks. Covering him in his own spit and the precum now leaking from the dick.
"Well tough shit queer boy, you want this big straight dick now you've go it!"
Zak forced Ash back down on his dick. Pushing his mouth down to the base and holding him there as he gagged and choked on it and then roughly bucking his hips. Thrusting his dick in and out of Ash's mouth as he held it firmly in place. And then he pulled Ash away again.
"Come on bitch, get to work, get sucking!"
Ash did as instructed and ignoring the increasing throbbing of his own dick once again focused on Zak's, swallowing it down to the base he heard Zak groan in pleasure. Within seconds Ash was back to moving up and down the shaft only this time Zak's hands were buried in his hair, guiding him up and down the shaft and every now and again Zak would thrust his hips, forcing his dick deeper and harder into Ash's throat.
"Ah fuck bitch, you wanna taste my cum?"
With Zak's dick still in his mouth Ash moaned his affirmative response and heard Zak give a pleasure filled moan as the vibrations spread through his dick.
"Jesus!" Zak pulled Ash from his dick once more. "You ain't gonna get my load from no suck job! It takes more than that to get a real man to shoot bitch!"
Zak was slapping his dick against Ash's face once more.
"If you want this straight boy load I'm gonna need more than those queer boy lips round my dick! You got a nice tight little pussy queer boy? 'Cause I only fuck tight little pussy's!" Zak was still slapping his fat dick against Ash's face. "I asked you a fucking question queer boy now answer me!"
Ash couldn't keep up, his mind was reeling.
"What's wrong bitch? Afraid you can't handle this big scouse boy fucking you? You need some pretty little queer boy to come fuck you gentle?" Zak finally stopped slapping his dick against Ash's face. "Bend the fuck over! Show me that pussy!"
Zak didn't wait for Ash to move instead he practically threw him over the small coffee table that sat in the middle of the room. With Ash bent over Zak pulled the dark brief covering his arse off, leaving him in just hist shirt.
"Now that's a pretty little pussy!" Zak had spread Ash's arse and was now looking directly at his hole. "How bad do you want this big scouse dick in there bitch? How bad do you want this straight boy to show you how to fuck for real?"
"I want it Zak. Fuck me!"
"That ain't enough bitch." Zak pushed his thumb into Ash's hole and heard Ash cry out in surprise. "You want this big dick in this tight little pussy you gotta pay. So how much you willing to pay for a proper fuck queer boy?"
"Anything! Just fuck me! Please fuck me!"
"How about we triple my fee? How's that sound?"
"Yes! Anything. Just please fuck me!"
Without further hesitation Zak spat down onto his dick and quickly placed the head of his cock between Ash's soft arse checks. And then he pushed. Pushed into Ash's hole and heard him cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as inch-by-inch Zak pushed all of his big fat dick into Ash's arse.
"Fuck this is a tight little pussy you've got here bitch!"
Slowly Zak began to work his dick in and out of Ash's hole. Loosening it with every movement of his hips and producing cries from Ash at the same time. As the hole began to loosen, Zak began to pick up the pace and force of his thrusts. His hips slapping against Ash's arse. The sound of skin smacking skin mixing with Ash's cries and Zak's groans to fill the room with noise.
As Zak hit his rhythm thrusting in and out of Ash hard and fast the table upon which they were lent began to jump, sliding forward with each powerful thrust of Zak's hips. Losing patience with the interruption to his rhythm Zak grabbed Ash by his hair and pulled him up from the table, his dick still buried deep in his arse before throwing him down on the floor. From here Zak continued to thrust hard, fast and deep into Ash.
"Is this what you wanted queer boy?"
"Ah fuck! Fuck yes!"
"You like this big straight dick in your tight little pussy bitch?"
"Oh God yes!"
Zak continued to power fuck Ash. Forcing his dick deeper and harder into Ash's tight but willing hole. His grunts and groans become more constant and louder as Ash's cries and moans did the same. Zak could feel that he was getting close to shooting his load. Part of him wanted to bust his nut deep in Ash's tight little hole but he resisted the urge. As good as Ash's arse felt Zak wanted to make him beg for his load. Beg to taste his cum. Slowly he pulled out of Ash's arse and climbed up to his feet leaving Ash laying on the floor.
"You want my cum bitch? You wanna taste it?"
"Fuck yes!"
"Get on your knees then slut!" Ash did as commanded and knelt before Zak, his tongue desperately trying to lick at the head and shaft of Zak's cock but Zak kept it just out of reach. "Come on queer boy you gotta tell me how much you want this straight load."
"I want it so bad..."
"Shut the fuck up bitch!" Zak slapped his dick across Ash's face. "I don't want no queer boy telling me how much loves spunk. Tell me how much this big load is worth to you..."
"How ever much you want baby!"
"What the fuck was that bitch?" Again Zak slapped his dick across Ash's face before grabbing his hair and pulling him up to his feet. "I ain't no fucking baby! I ain't your baby! I ain't no queer bitch's baby, you understand?"
"Yes! Yes! I understand. I'm sorry!"
"You damn fucking right you're sorry. My price just doubled because of that little crack bitch. Now get back on your knees slut!" Zak pushed Ash back down to the floor and he happily knelt before him once more. "You gotta remember that you're dealing with some prime straight dick here bitch. You gotta treat it with respect otherwise you ain't gonna get no more and you want more don't you queer boy?"
"Yes. I want more."
"Of course you fucking do." Zak returned to slapping his dick across Ash's face. "Now how much is this big straight load worth to you?"
"Anything. However much you want."
"That's better bitch!" Again Zak grabbed Ash by the hair and this time forced him toward his balls "Suck these big balls again bitch. Tease this big load out!"
Ash did exactly as instructed and closed his mouth around Zak's balls and began to suck and lick at them. As he did Zak's hand closed around the shaft of his dick and he began to furiously wank himself off.
"Ah fuck yeah! Suck those balls bitch! Tease my load out!"
As his hand worked his shaft every muscle in Zak's body began to tighten. He was getting closer to shooting his load, he knew it and Ash knew it as well. The pair of them were just waiting. Soaking up those final seconds.
"Here it comes bitch! Here it comes! You ready for this!"
With an almighty grunt Zak's dick erupted. Spurt after spurt of cum flying from the head of his dick. And Ash was ready for it. The thick white liquid covered his face and lips, some landing in his mouth and some even landing in his hair and on his shirt. Zak's load just kept coming and coming until finally he was spent and Ash was finally free to suck the last drop from the head of his dick.
With his dick and balls emptied Zak dropped back down onto the sofa and took in big gulping breaths of air. As he did so the cum covered Ash was happy to stay knelt on the floor watching him And as he watched just one thought entered his head - worth every penny!
-That wraps up another chapter. If you enjoyed this story and would like to send feedback or requests please do so, roberts170@hotmail.com remains the address! -