Look and Please Touch Chapter 2
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Be warned this story will contain graphic violence for stories sake. And gratuitous sex for your pleasure. Kind of like my last story its a murder mystery but very different.
Chapter Two
What you see ain't what you are getting
Grunt, Grunt, Grunt. KLANG! The bar bell hit the rack above the well built mans head. The weight was much less then he could handle but being by himself meant not risking his own safety. Besides it was all for show anyway. He sat up flexing his arms while winking and grinning at the camera set up across the room. He bent over to the side reaching for his phone. It was opened to the app controlling the camera turning it off. He stood up and sighed. Just a little longer and he could quit doing this bullshit. The pandemic had been hard on him like everyone else. Being a personal trainer meant almost no income when no one could come to the gym. He cursed himself for letting his best friend talking him into doing an only-fans.
He luckily didn't have to get nude just nearly there. Being built like he was all he had to do if put on a skimpy outfit. Mostly speedos or posing trunks and his fans seemed happy to watch him do workouts in an erotic fashion. He wore a mask to protect his identity and used a green screen so no one could recognize his apartment. He would record a session and forward the video to his friend who was a computer wiz. The video would be edited and uploaded twice a week to the site. His friend just took 10% of the money they made. If things continued like they had been he would finally have enough to get a house of his own.
Before the pandemic hit he was the number one personal trainer in the area. There was a waiting list of people trying to get on his schedule. He enjoyed his work for the most part but was getting bored. Of course his body was was in great shape but felt his mind was being wasted. While he had majored in sports medicine his minor was in psychology. So after temporarily losing his job he downsized to a smaller cheaper apartment and started online classes. He was only three credits away from his new degree. He already knew he wanted to be some kind of youth counselor.
Switching to some mellower music he peeled off the posing trunks he wore for this workout. A shower was definitely in order. He hated his bathroom. It was tiny for a man his size. At only five foot seven inches he over compensated for his height with his bulk. At two hundred and ten pounds he was a beast. He ran his hand over his firm pecs feeling a little stubble. He hated shaving what little body hair he had but the fans seemed to like him kept smooth. No need to shave down for now thou. With this video finished the next wouldn't have to be filmed till later in the week. Once he was cleaned up the first order of business was a trip to his dad who is a barber. His naturally curly light brown hair needed a trim. Being half Egyptian his skin had a natural tan to it. It usually only an hour in the sun gave him a deep bronze.
Dressed in cargo shorts and a polo he headed downtown. The bell over the door announced his arrival to the old fashioned barbershop. His dad a firm believer in tradition even had one of those old red and white striped spinning poles out front. Thomas a squat men with a kind face was busy buzzing some guys head. “Abe my boy you are looking good. Have a seat and ill clean you up once I'm finish with this young man here.”
Once it was Abe's turn the father and son fell into the usual pattern. “Hows mom doing? She still talking about going back home to visit her sister?”
Thomas shook his head. “No, not anymore. They got into a fight about something. I couldn't tell what it was about. I can understand when she speaks Arabic most of the time. But whenever she gets upset she speaks so fast I get lost. And you would know how your mother was if you visited or just called her more often.”
Abe could only grimace. “I know she loves me but I don't need anymore lectures about how I live my life.”
With a wave of his hand Thomas dismissed the idea. “Your mother has come to terms with you never giving her grandchildren. You know she's had to fight her cultural norms since you were born. You should come to dinner tonight she making your favorite, kofta.”
A deep moan came from Abes chest. “Lamb?” Thomas nodded. “Oh that is so tempting. Okay ill come but you better step in if she starts on me.”
Thomas laughed. “Don't worry she misses you and wants to see more of you. I'm sure she will behave.”
Abe finished up and went about the rest of his day running errands. Next stop was the grocery store where he ran into one of his clients. Luckily the cougar was in a hurry and he didn't have to work hard to turn down her advances. Finally a quick stop at the gym to get his schedule for the next week. While there he saw a few of the regulars that he didn't train with hoping to spot some eye candy. Only one guy caught his eye and it only took him a second to realize who it was. He had no interest in a military man. The man wasn't even working out but looking at his phone. Suddenly the man took off to the locker room and moments later was rushing out to door almost knocking Abe over.
Abe looked at his boss manning the front desk. “Wonder what his fucking problem is?”
His boss shook his head. “ That guy has had to deal with a lot and now with these murders happening hes probably under a lot of stress.”
Abe's jaw dropped. “What the hell does he have to do with those two murders? I thought he was a marine?”
“He was in the marines. He was medically discharged. Now he is a cop. Well detective actually. He is investigating those two murders. I hope he is not in a rush because of another.” Abe's boss replied.
Abe gave his boss a curious look. “How do you know so much about him??
He gave a heavy sigh. “His brother was my best friend so we sort of grew up together. His brother and sister-in-law died in a car crash three years ago so now he is raising their little girl by himself. I testified myself that he was fit to take care of her.”
Abe then felt crappy. “Dam I just thought he was some asshole jarhead.”
A chuckle came from behind the desk. “Um you two have a lot more in common then you think. I'll leave it at that for now.”
By the time Abe got home and put everything away it was almost time to head to his parents house for dinner. He dressed sharply in slacks and a tan button up that he knew his mother liked. Parking out front he braced himself before knocking on the door hoping his dad was right and his mother would behave for once.
Shani answered the door looking as elegant as ever. Her wavy hair flowed just past her shoulders. The natural black hair peppered with wisps of grey. Her face was just a feminine version of her son with a much deeper tan almost a light mocha color. He was surprised she wore a bright sun dress that hugged her curves instead of billowing loosely in the evening breeze. Usually she dressed more conservatively.
“Oh my boy you've finally come home.” She pulled him into a hug shutting the door behind him.
Dinner ended up being plesant. Shani only brought up his lifestyle once to ask him if he had met anyone recently. All in all he had a good time promising to come back the next week. On his way home he heard over the radio that yet another murder had happened. He thought what the hell is going on around here.
Across town Marcus was wrapping up their investigation at the newest crime scene. This one was similar to the first two just the victim was quite different. First both had been obviously out, proud gay men. This one turned out to be gay also but they didn't figure that out till many hours later when they found an old porn stash hidden deep in a closet. Also while both were fit guys in their twenty's this guy was obese and in his fifty's.
His penis had also been cut off and used to write a message. But instead of “not yours” it said “not worthy”. Chloe had thought they had found a link between the first two victims. Both had belonged the same gym. Marcus' gym to be exact. He thought he had recognized the second victim from there. This victim on the other hand definitely wasn't a gym goer. So it must have just been a coincidence.
When he got home he almost panicked. Emily wasn't home. Then he remembered she had gone on a camping trip with her best friends family. He took a quick shower and pulled out his laptop. Since he had the house to himself he decided to pull up some porn and have a nice stroke session.
Scrolling through his bookmarked porn sites a idea came to him. Logging into a hookup site he hadn't been to in a long time he pulled up all the local guys on the site even the guys not online. It didn't take him long to find the profiles for the first two victims. He had hoped something in their profiles might give him a clue but they just contained the pretty standard info.
He was about to give up when the last profile pic on the page caught his eye. It was just a headless large torso with a familiar scar on the stomach. He click on the profile blowing up the pic. He had took pictures of the crime scene and compared the victims body to the profile pic. It was a match. He took screen shots and emailed them to Chloe. This profile had something the others didn't. A couple of links to profile the owner had favorited.
Marcus clicked through them the third being the link they needed. He knew immediately who the guy was. Even without a face pic the body was too jacked to be anyone else. It was one of the personal trainers at the gym. That was the third connection to the gym. Twice was a coincidence. Three times made a pattern. Marcus would be going back to the gym sooner then he planned.
While he had been doing his search messages had been adding up in his inbox. Quite a few said variations of long time no see. A bunch or dick and ass pics. One stood out. It was a couple sitting next to each other on a couch. The one on the right was a furry redhead holding his legs back his hole inviting. The one on the left was holding up a long uncut cock. The message simple said “remember us”?
Marcus replied back “Of course how could I forget. Just life has me really busy. Only signed one to check something I'm not available now maybe some other time.”
Sitting back his dick had gone rock hard at the memory of the first time he met the couple. It was almost ten years ago. He was twenty five just a month out of being discharged from the Marines. Yet another sleepless night had him out for a walk. He was passing by the corner bar and decided to stop in. The place is literally called The Corner Bar since it sat on a corner. Sitting at the bar he just ordered a soda since he couldn't drink alcohol when taking seizure medication.
Being the middle of the week the place was quiet. There were only a few other patrons. He sat there watching the news on the tv nursing on his cola. He absentmindedly played with his necklace when a couple of guy that were sitting at a table got up and sat on either side of him.
The red head wore a polo and jeans. A tuft of red fur poking out the open collar. The taller one had a shaved head and bushy mustache. His t-shirt fit him like a second skin with tight running shorts leaving little to the imagination.
The bald one spoke first. “Hi I'm Keith and this is Dave.
We could help noticing your triangle necklace. It looks good on you.”
Marcus smiled. “Thanks. My brother gave it to me when I came out in highschool to show his support. And I'm Marcus.”
Dave's knee bumped into Marcus's. “We would like to buy you a drink to thank you for your service.” pointing to the tattoo sticking out of his sleeve.
“Um thanks but I can't drink.” Marcus looked down at his knee noticing both men were obviously aroused.
Keith placed his hand on Marcus's back rubbing it. “Well we would like to show our appreciation. Maybe your should come back to our place and we can show you just how grateful we are.”
Marcus finished his cola buying himself a moment to think. He hadn't gotten laid in months. His last time had been a quickie behind a maintenance shed on base. Both guys were hot and he had never been with a red head so why not. “Sure why not. Might wear me out so I can get some sleep.”
They walked together just a couple of blocks to the guys house. Keith explained that they were married and enjoyed having a third every once in a while otherwise they stayed monogamous. Keith is mostly a top but could be known to give it up if a guy turned him on enough and ate him out first. Dave is a total power bottom that could be a size queen. Marcus told them he was a total top but did enjoy sucking cock. His one experience trying to bottom had gone very badly.
Once inside they wasted no time. Dave dropped to his knees pulling Marcus's shorts with him. Marcus couldn't stop the moan coming from his chest when Dave took all nine inches down his throat in one go. Meanwhile Keith remove both their shirts wrapping his arms around Marcus grabbing his pecs and pinching his nipples.
Keith licked his neck whispering into his ear as he nipped at the lobe. “If you like that mouth wait till your balls deep in that pussy. He will take that big cock of yours any way you want. He can take a hard pounding. He wants it. He begged me to try to pick you up tonight. You get to fulfill his fantasy of getting railed by a military man.”
Dave got up pulling off his shirt showing off his pelt of red hair covering his chest and stomach. He was the very definition of an otter, lean and hairy. He bent over the couch spreading his cheeks his hole winking. “Please fuck me I need you to breed me so bad.”
Keith dropped to a knee between them burying his face in Dave's ass. He drilled his tongue deep into Dave's hole opening it up. Then he pulled Marcus into his mouth lubing it with as much spit as he could muster. For several minutes Marcus watched In awe as Keith went back and forth between them. Marcus had never seen rimming in person he had always thought it was a bit gross but seeing it in the flesh was turning him of more then he ever thought possible.
He couldn't take it anymore and pushed Keith out of the way. In one move he pushed his hard cock all the way into Dave causing the man to cry out. From pleasure or pain he didn't care he had to get off now. He felt a hand on his ass pushing him on. “Thats right fuck him good make him feel it.” He pumped as hard and fast as he could. He started to feel his orgasm coming on when Dave bucked him off.
Dave in a surprising show of strength threw Marcus onto the couch and mounted him. He alternated grinding and bouncing on Marcus. He forced Marcus into a kiss something Marcus had rarely done. Keith not to be outdone knelled behind them and started tonging Marcus's balls and cock where it entered Dave's hole. Marcus screamed out losing it. The stimulation being too much and blew his load having the most intense orgasm he ever had up to that point. Cum flooded Dave's hole leaking out which Keith lapped up. He loved felching loads out of Dave's hole.
Dave lifted himself half way off Marcus who hadn't lost his hard on. Looking back at Keith he shouted at him “Do it! Fuck me now!”
Keith stood His own nine inches standing proud the foreskin still covering most of his head. Slimy precum was dripping off his dick covered in it while he had been stroking. He lined up along Marcus and slowly pushed his way in. Dave gritted his teeth and pushed back. He knew how to make this work it wasn't the first time he had double penetrated. But not with two cocks this big.
Marcus could not believe this was happening. Never in his life did he think he would be in a threesome let alone Dping a guy. He never felt anything like it and it wasn't going to take long till he would cum again. Suddenly his torso and crotch felt wet looking down he saw Dave had cum all over them without touching himself and Keith was shuddering having cum himself. As Keith pulled out the last bit of friction and the feel of all that cum running over his balls triggered Marcus's orgasm. It took a minute for them to come down.
Keith helped Dave up to see the mess that was all over Marcus. The three took a quick shower together where Keith taught Marcus how to eat ass. Then they took Marcus to bed and got him to sleep sandwiched between them.
For the next few years they got together about once a month for a night of pure pleasure. Marcus became their defacto third partner of sorts. They taught him to how to be a felching rim pig. Dave was the first guy to successfully top Marcus. Months into their “relationship” he trusted only a true bottom like Dave to do the deed and still months later before he would let Keith fuck him. On the rare occasion he even got to fuck Keith. Things only ended when Marcus met his first real boyfriend.
Marcus broke out of his memory as his cock exploded in his fist as he pumped. As good as that felt he now sighed because he was going to have to shower again since his chest hair was now covered in cum.
Tomorrow he and Chloe had serious work to do.
Hope you guys will enjoy this story. Love feedback good or bad otherwise how will I learn. You can email me at chefinthewild13@gmail.com make sure you put “Look And Please Touch” in the subject so I know what it about and not spam. Plus like my last story ill be using lyrics for chapter titles can you figure out where they're from.