The following is a homosexual fantasy, if it is illegal in anyway for you to read it please hit your back-button now. If not I hope you enjoy it. I was in a quandary, I knew I'd probably gone too far, maybe Matt hadn't grinned when I was trying to get the eighth ball in, how could I really tell, he was gagged. And maybe I'd imagined him nodding; I just hoped I hadn't damaged him. I had to at least remove the gag and give Matt a drink, I badly wanted one and Matt had shed far more sweat than me, so he must be desperate. I took a swig from the bottle and then I gingerly removed the gag. "Give me a drink, now, and then untie me." Matt's voice was flat and emotionless, but his eyes were glaring. "I'm so sorry ..." Matt interrupted, raising his voice a little, but still emotionless. "Don't say anything now; I'm not in the mood. Just give me a drink and untie me. Oh, yes, you can take the butt plug out too; there'll be no more playing with my arse tonight, maybe ever!" Fully chastened I held the bottle to his lips and he gulped a good half of it down. When he was done I gently removed the butt-plug, Matt's hole was red and puffy. Thankfully there wasn't any blood on the plug; it was just moist with Matt's inner juices. I untied his arms and he began to rub them, when I'd untied his legs and gently lowered them down I started to massage them. "Fuck off Dave, leave me alone, go and have a fag or something. I don't want to see you or speak to you. I'm really angry with what you did; you could have seriously damaged me! You'd promised not to do anything I didn't want to do. I've got to have a serious think." I was very worried now, Matt had sworn at me and he was in a temper. I guessed he'd have a shower and go home, it was still fairly early. I went into the kitchen and poured myself a very large Brandy which I carried into the conservatory. As I lit a cigarette I heard Matt leave the garage and go upstairs. I was just finishing my second cigarette and halfway through another large Brandy when I heard Matt shout down the stairs. "Don't say anything if you want to salvage something from tonight, just do everything I'm going to tell you. Bring me the big black dildo and the Chinese balls, and then I want you to give yourself an enema and join me in your bedroom. Don't speak, or I'll leave, just come in and lie face down on your bed with your legs and arms spread." I gulped the rest of the Brandy down, if I wanted to have any chance with Matt I'd got to do as he said. But what was he going to do with me? I couldn't take the big dildo, let alone the Chinese balls. What choice had I? I pulled myself out of the chair and went up to the bathroom after picking up the dildo and Chinese balls from the garage. Matt was standing at my bedroom door and he wordlessly took them off me as I held them out to him with a trembling hand. He was still naked and his cock was half hard, snaking down his muscular thigh. Although his face was stern and his eyes glittered with anger I went to speak, but Matt stopped me. "I told you Dave, don't speak, or I'll leave now. Just go and get yourself cleaned out, I want your insides spotless." Matt's voice was cold and harsh and the atmosphere was terrible, so I dropped my head and went into the bathroom. When I'd thoroughly cleaned myself out I towelled dry and went into the bedroom spread-eagling myself on the bed as I'd been ordered. Matt came from behind me and straddled my body, he tied my hands to the brass head rail, and then he turned around and tied my feet to the foot rail, stretching my legs wide apart. I was surprised and a little frightened when he gagged me, there was no way now that I could tell, or beg, him to stop! He got off the bed and stuffed a couple of pillows under my belly raising my arse high in the air and making my arms and legs strain against the ropes. He reached beneath me and arranged my soft cock so that it was trapped between the pillows and my belly. Then I felt Matt's big hands grasp my head and he turned it towards him, he was knelt at the side of the bed. He held the big dildo in his left hand and his cock in his right. Matt's cock was now stiff and he placed the dildo next to it for comparison. Although not quite as thick as the dildo, by a very small margin, Matt's cock was about an inch longer. He tossed the dildo to the floor, stood up, and then he climbed up onto the bed and straddled my body once again. I felt a meaty hand on each arse cheek as Matt forced them apart. He hawked and spat the spittle landing on my pucker. Matt hawked again, it must have been onto his cock, because I heard a squelch as he tossed it. God, he wasn't even going to lube me up, he'd split me in half. When I used sex toys I had to use a lot of lube and start off with something small. I was really frightened now, my pulse was hammering and I started to sweat. "If I were you Dave I'd try to relax, this is going to hurt, I hope." Matt's voice was harsh as he spat the words out. His bodyweight moved and I felt him place his knob on my pucker. I thanked God for the Brandy I'd drunk and that his knob was torpedo shaped and I tried hard to relax. Matt stretched my cheeks again, took a deep breath and pushed his knob into me. The jolt of pain as he breached my sphincter was terrible; I bit down onto the gag and screamed loudly. I think I passed out for a couple of seconds. As I came round Matt pushed forwards a second time, never stopping until I felt his pubic stubble against my arse cheeks. I was in agony, my ring burned and it felt like a baby' s arm buried up my hole. I prayed Matt would give me time to get used to his thick nine inch monster, but he began to fuck me immediately with short rapid jabs. As Matt panted and grunted above me I felt a tear trickle down my cheek, I was hating it. Eventually the pain eased to a dull ache, and I began to get used to Matt's cock fucking my arse. But even though it was pounding against my prostate my cock didn't get hard. Matt speeded up slightly and lengthened his strokes until only his knob stayed in me on the out stroke. He leaned down and bit painfully into my neck at its base, giving me a love-bite. He repeated it on the other side, then he put his arms under me and cupped my shoulders, pulling my body further onto his pistonning cock. He gave me two more love-bites, above the first two, as if he was marking his territory. His grunts as his nine inch thick cock fucked into me got louder, and the constant battering my prostate was getting finally produced a result, my cock began to engorge. Then I felt Matt's cock swell inside me and he buried him self deep within me, pulling down hard on my shoulders. "Yes! ... Yes! ... Yes!" he shouted, and I felt jet after jet of hot man-boy cum licking at my insides. Matt shot half a dozen or so times, and I actually started to flex my sphincter around his shaft causing him to groan really sexily. Maybe I could get used to this I thought, because my cock was now hard and I somehow didn't want his cock to leave my body. Matt collapsed on top of me, his cock stayed hard still buried deep within me. He moved his sweaty body over mine until I could feel his ragged breath in my ear. "Fucking hell Dave your hole is really tight that was great." Matt's tone was gentler now, so I began to hope he'd forgiven me. "Listen carefully to what I say, you'll have until tomorrow when I leave to give me your answer. I'll come back next week, and you can do sex play with me up until Saturday night, but we'll have to work out some way I can tell you to stop if I'm gagged and roped up. Saturday night I get to fuck you, as often as I like. So I suggest you drain me really well before hand, or your arse will be really sore. I'll also get some stuff trade price to soundproof the garage. Don't worry I'll help you put it up, I know you're not a handyman. Now I' m going to fuck you again, so brace yourself." Before I could consider what he'd said I felt Matt flex his cock inside me as he stretched up and got another pillow to supplement those already under my belly. When he put it in place he grasped my hard cock and chuckled. "Beginning to enjoy it are we Dave?" I couldn't answer of course and my mind was racing with what Matt had said, the implications were that this would be a regular occurrence if I could stand being fucked by his big thick cock. I was brought out of my reverie when Matt started to fuck me again. He wasted no time and was soon stroking out until just his knob was left up my hole. But this time the strokes were slow and loving and Matt was kissing my neck and ears as he whispered endearments. His arms went under my body and he gently played with my nipples, making them stiff. I was enjoying it this time and my cock was getting really hard as Matt's cock kept hitting my prostate, making me quiver with pleasure. Suddenly Matt's cock exited my hole completely, and when Matt pushed it straight back in I just groaned in pleasure as it went past my well stretched sphincter. He continued to fuck me removing his cock completely every fourth or fifth stroke. I was loving it and we were both groaning in pleasure as our sweat soaked bodies writhed together. Matt speeded up and I knew that I was going to cum soon with the pounding my sphincter was now receiving. Matt sensed me tensing up. "Are you going to cum Dave?" I nodded my head. "Hold out as long as you can, I'd like us to cum together." His words made me feel so good I tried hard not to cum too soon, but I wasn't going to last much longer. Matt wasn't withdrawing his cock now, but he'd speeded up his stroke, and he'd moved his hands to my arse cheeks, pulling them apart. I felt his teeth sink into my neck, but gentler this time, and he gave me two more love-bites, one either side, above the others. He was just doing the last one when my cock erupted into the pillow, and my sphincter clamped hard around Matt's shaft. The third time my cock shot Matt sighed heavily and he buried his cock as far as he could inside me and I felt his hot cum began to coat my insides. It felt great having the cum fucked out of me, well worth the pain of the initial entry, in all I came five times. Matt about the same, but it was his tenth time. Matt collapsed onto my back again, our sweaty bodies sticking together. Both our hearts had been hammering, and as they slowed down Matt removed the gag making my breathing easier. "I still don't want you to speak Dave, but I'll leave the gag off if you promise not to talk. Nod if you agree." I nodded and Matt held a bottle of water to my mouth. I gulped several mouthfuls down. When I'd finished Matt had a big swig. Then he put his arms around me and lay his head on my shoulder after kissing it. I could still feel his cock inside me and it was still half hard. Within minutes Matt began to snore, he' d gone to sleep! I couldn't believe it, this was going to be a long night for me, I couldn't sleep like this I thought. But I was so shagged out I soon felt myself drifting off with Matt's beautiful cock still buried deep inside me. END OF PART 13. Any comments or constructive criticism welcome at INSILVA92@aol.com (mailto:INSILVA92@aol.com) Love Paul. Copyright