Look and Please Touch Chapter 3
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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 Three
Dude, your perspective on life sucks!
Abe sat at the front desk flipping through a magazine. He was pissed. His first client of the day was a no show and wasn't answering his phone. It was supposed to be the guys first session and it was important. It would set up how they would go forward. Abe always set aside extra time for a first session. Now the beginning of his day was wasted.
He still had another hour till his next appointment. The people he saw about to walk in the door didn't help his mood at all. He recognized the guy right away but it seemed he wasn't dressed to work out. He figured the woman with him was going to use his guest pass so he pulled out the book to sign her in.
The man approached the desk pulling his badge off his belt flashing it at the muscle guy. The woman doing likewise. The movement caused Abe to notice the guns holstered at their hips. He was about to stand but froze in his seat.
Marcus saw the man tense and he became more alert. This guy could do some serious damage. “Lucky us your just the man we are looking for”
Abe's eyes narrowed and brow furrowed. “What do you mean I'm who you're looking for?”
Chloe stepped up looking at a little notebook. “Do you belong to a certain website with the user name of BulginMuscle4you?”
Abe shrunk in his seat. Fear suddenly shot through his body. He was out but didn't need his business out in the open like this. “Um, yes how did you know that?”
A stupid grin crossed Marcus face. “Told you it was him. You are going to need to come down to the station with us we need to have a talk.” Pointing with his thumb over his shoulder out the door.
“All right can I tell my boss first?” Chloe nodded an affirmative. Abe went over to a door and poked his head in. They heard him talking lowly to someone in there. “Do I have to ride with you or can I come on my own?”
Marcus was about to speak but Chloe stepped in. “You're not under arrest or anything yet so you can follow us. But if you run or keep us waiting it won't be good for you.”
The looks he saw on their faces made him gulp like in some bad comedy. “I don't know what I could have done. I will be right behind you I just want to change real quick and I need my keys and wallet out of my locker.”
Riding back to the station in Marcus Jeep Chloe took a deep breath before speaking. Deciding to choose her words carefully. “You should let me take the interrogation.” His hands noticeably tightened on the steering wheel. “It's obvious this guy has you worked up. I don't know what happened between the two of you but you seem to be taking this personally.”
Marcus looked out of the corner of his eye at her not moving his head. “Something about this guy has always had me on edge. I've been going to that gym for years. My first time there he came up to me to offer his personal trainer services. I wasn't interested but before I could even turn him down he gave me a disgusted look. He said “You know what never mind” and just walked away.
Chloe shook her head. “Do you have any idea why?”
“Well not anymore. I used to think he was a homophobe. I thought he had seen my necklace and it scared him off. Now I am wondering if he somehow figured out I was a cop back then and he didn't want me to get to know him and figure out he was up to something. Anyway after that day we never spoke another word to each other. If anything he seemed to go out of his way to avoid me.” At the mention of it Marcus absentmindedly took a hand off the wheel and started playing with his necklace.
Chloe noticed it and pointed it out. “You know that is the only tick of yours I've been able to figure out.” He looked over and her and then down at his hand she was pointing at. “Whenever your nervous, scared, or deep in thought you play with your necklace.”
He let go of the necklace and tried to relax. “Fine you are right. But I unnerve him so I will just sit there so he is off balance. Does that work for you?”
She gave him a small smile happy to see him letting go. “Sounds good to me the classic good cop bad cop.” He chuckled slightly at that. Her smile turned into a grin her job just got easier. She got him to relax a bit.
Twenty minutes later Abe found himself in a small room across the table from the detectives. A couple bottles of water sat off to the side. His mouth was already dry to he picked up one and took a big gulp. “I watch T.V. I know why the waters here. You are hoping I would pick one up so you can get my fingerprints. I would have given them to you if you asked.”
Marcus tisked and Chloe let out a guffaw. “You watch to many cop shows then. We've only just started and don't have a reason to check your prints yet. Now for the record we are being recorded in this room. You can confirm for the purposes of this questioning that you were informed of your rights when you entered the station.”
Abe fidgeted in his seat. “You said I wasn't under arrest. So then why was I read my rights?”
Chloe shrugged. “Perfectly normal question. Everyone that is questioned by law enforcement is read their Miranda rights for theirs and our protection in case the testimony is used in court. Now for the record can you give us your full legal name.”
He visibly winced. “Abraxas Benji Evans. My mother is from Egypt and insisted I have a strong Arabic name. Everyone calls me Abe except her.
She gave him a brief sympathetic look. “For the record I am Detective Chloe Dander. With me is detective Marcus Kelly.” Pulling a picture out of a file she placed it in front of Abe. “Now Mr. Evans do you know a Charles Sampson?”
Abe looked at the picture recognizing the guy right away. “He works out at my gym. I was his personal trainer for about six months till he got into a good work out routine. Now he just does his own thing after I helped him reach his goal. That was roughly two years ago. Now I just see him from time to time and encourage him when I do.”
Chloe pulled out another picture and set it down. “What about Davis Heller?”
Abe cocked his head. “Ok thats weird. Whats going on? I met him last week he just joined the gym and signed up for a personal trainer. Our first session was supposed to be this morning but he was a no show and didn't answer his phone.”
She gave Marcus a look. He in turn crossed his arms over his chest and nodded to her looking as stern as he could. Pulling out a third picture she placed it down. “Alright lastly do you know Carl Reaper?”
Abe picked up the picture to take a closer look and shook his head. “This guy I don't know. He doesn't look like anyone I know. And I can't say I have heard the name before.”
Marcus sat forward speaking for the first time. “What about the screen name Chubbyluvsmuscle?”
Abe covered his face with his hands and rubbed his eyes. He sighed heavily. “Look I admit I'm gay okay. I do belong to that site but don't go on it too often. Usually when I sign on I have tons of messages. I have to say ninety nine percent of them are from guys I have no interest in just commenting on my pictures. I don't even read them. I typically just click the select all button and delete them all at once. Anytime I am on there its just to chat with other guys into serious fitness from around the world. Its very possible hes tried to contact me but I don't remember if he did. Why the hell am I here!” Abe was starting to panic.
Marcus pounced at the change in attitude. He pulled out three other photos that were taken at the morge. “You're here because all three men were murdered in the past week. The only thing all three have in common is they knew you. At first I figured out Carl Reaper just had your profile favorited on the site. But just before we came in here our cyber guys told me Carl was a subscriber to Onlyfans. Care to take a guess who he is subscribed to? Heres a hint, he is only subscribed to one guy.”
Abe took one look at the pictures and lurched. Covering his mouth he ran dashed to the trashcan in the corner and started vomiting. Once he composed himself and sat back down he turned the pictures over and pushed them away. He took another big gulp of water. “I do have an Onlyfans page but there is no nudity its just muscle fetish stuff. My friend runs it for me since I am no good at that stuff. I just take video and pictures and he edits them and loads them up.”
“Okay we are going to need his name and contact information.” Chloe slid a piece of paper and pen over while Abe pulled out his phone to get into his contacts.
“His name is Zach. He should be home now since he works out of his house.”
Both detectives stood. Marcus tapped his finger on the table. “Do you mind staying here while we go talk to your friend. I can't tell you why I think it yet but I believe someone is targeting people that know you. Maybe a stalker. You don't have to stay in here you can wait in the family waiting room its more comfortable.” Abe just nodded his stomach ready to empty itself again if he opened his mouth.
They showed him to the room as they headed out to go see this Zach.
Zach was having a great day. He woke up to a message that the video Abe sent him yesterday had finished uploading to their Onlyfans page. It was the easiest video he had ever had to edit. He signed in just to check and make sure it was working right and saw it had already been viewed over fifty times. Next up his job as an IT specialist at his firm was basically on autopilot. The code he wrote made his job so easy.
He was thinking of opening up a few hookup sites to find some fun when his snapchat went off. It was one of his regulars begging for some dick. He shot off a reply “Be here in five minutes you know what I want.”
Using his laptop he loaded up some porn and cast it to his big screen T.V. A life size orgy started playing. He kinda wished he could just walk into the screen and join in. Being naked like he always was at home he sat back into his lazy-boy. He easily pushed the back into a semi reclined position and scooted his ass to the edge. He pulled his long legs back putting them over each arm rest making him spread eagle.
His six foot slim body was shaved completely smooth the only hair to be found were his eyebrows. His mocha skin glimmered in the light coming off the screen. He slid his hand down his body lifting his heavy cock just to let it hit his belly with a thwap. Precum was freely flowing from his purple huge head already. The average size balls produced so much cum in their sack darker then the rest of his skin. His cock was darker at the base slowly getting lighter till you got to the head. Its seven inches as thick as a can of redbull. The head even bigger. Most guys could barely get the whole head in their mouth.
Zach's dream was to find a guy that could give him a proper blowjob. He had found a few guys that could take a hard fucking from him but he really wanted some good head.
A puddle was starting to form on his belly. His sub better get here soon or he would have a mess to clean up. He heard the front door open and the rustle of clothes being removed. He closed his eyes and waited. When he felt the small white boy was close he spoke in a harsh tone. “Clean up this mess then get to work! You know what to do.”
The smaller white guy leaned over and slurped up the precum and licked the head making sure not to leave any behind. He then got down on his hands and knees in front of Zach looking up at his winking asshole. Without a moments hesitation he latched his lips onto the hole driving his tongue inside.
Zach sighed a chill spreading up his body from his ass. Normally as a dom top his ass would be off limits. This sub was a special case. The first time they met the sub begged to lick him from head to toe so he let him not expecting for the guy to include his whole ass. Absolutely no one could eat ass like this guy. Now every time they met it would start with ten minutes of nothing but asshole worship.
Once he had had enough Zach let his legs down. His cock needed attention now. He sat up on the edge of the chair his heavy cock now hanging in midair. His belly and crotch were soaked and he needed another cleaning. He snapped his fingers and the sub immediately started licking and slurping doing his best to get it all. The sub then stood up he knew what to do next without being told.
Zach grabbed the sub by the hips taking note that this sub was his best one. He wore his cock cage proudly not trying to cover up. Spinning the sub around and pushing on his back to bend him forward. The perky bubble butt had a large black plug separating the flawless cheeks. Pulling out the plug quickly cause the sub to gasp out. His hole now gaping open Zach quickly pulled the sub back his impossibly thick cock taking the plugs place. The sub cried out in pain but took it.
He let the sub sit there a moment impaled on his seven inches allowing the sub to adjust. He pushed up on his hips signaling the sub to start bouncing. The moans from the sub drowned out the sounds of the T.V. Once he figured the sub was ready for the real thing he wrapped his arms around him. Standing he lifted keeping himself inside the sub. He turned them around and place the sub on his knees on the chair.
The sub braced himself knowing what was coming next. Zach pulled all the way out his huge head causing a popping sound as it exited. He slammed back inside and pulled out again. He repeated the move about ten times the sub crying out each time. The last time he push in as hard as he could and ground his pelvis into the subs ass.
Now the real fucking would begin. For the next hour Zach manhandled the sub tossing him around his cock almost never leaving his hole. Finally they found themselves on the floor Zach had already blasted two loads into the sub and was about to release his third. The sub had had many prostate orgasms himself his cum oozing from his cage. Both men were covered in sweat and cum.
His climax finally there Zach roared loudly. Dumping a final load into the sub they both collapsed. His dick going limp for the first time in over an hour Zach started to pull out when there was a loud bang as the front door was busted open.
A man and woman came running into the room guns drawn.
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.