The Institute: The Hunk
The Hunk
*KLATSH* *PATSH*
"Oh yeah Alex, keep going, this feels so hot!", Beau moaned in an almost girlish voice.
Contently, Alex looked down at the two glowing red buttocks between which his fuck rod went in and out of Beau's ass in a steady rhythm. It was a very exciting view.
Beau stood bent over against the edge of Alex's bed, willingly offering his boyish ass to the owner of the bed for a hot fuck and an equally hot spanking.
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Alex couldn't resist colouring Beau's buttocks some more. He thrust again deeply into the boy's ass in front of him. Beau started moaning uncontrollably and shot his seed all over the mattress. Alex could barely avoid an orgasm himself when the sphincter of the ejaculating twink contracted.
Alex pulled his throbbing rod out of the fuck hole and abruptly grabbed Beau by the hair to turn him over. "Open your mouth, slut!", Alex exclaimed as he had actually already stuck his cock in Beau's mouth. Alex didn't need much, his seed was already gushing abundantly into the greedy twink's mouth.
"Swallow it all and then lick my cock clean."
Beau obediently and carefully performed his task assigned by Alex.
When Alex was satisfied with Beau's work, he put his pole back in his tight leather pants with an arrogant smirk on his face and pulled up the zipper.
"I hope it is now clear to you what your place is and what mine is, Beau."
- "Yes, Alex, exactly where I want to be and where I want you."
"Cheeky kid! Just go to the pub and start annoying other boys. I'll be there soon.", Alex replied with a smile.
"My plans for that club tonight won't come to fruition this way," Alex thought as Beau disappeared into the living room.
Earlier that evening, Alex had arranged to go to the pub with Beau and Tess to kick off the weekend. Beau was a cheerful, always flirting boy of 18. A bit campy and feminine, yes, but that only added to his charm, Alex thought. Tess was a good friend of Alex, she had had a crush on Alex for some time. But it was obvious that that would never work. Alex only liked boys, something Tess reluctantly accepted.
20-year-old Alex had had a tough week with a lot of studying and extra hours of work for his part-time job. But now it was Friday and he could spend some time with himself and his friends again. First, he took a wonderfully relaxing shower. The pleasantly warm water made his cock start to thicken a bit. His full balls hadn't had a discharge in a week. A bit thoughtlessly, Alex started to jerk off, but he stopped himself. "I have other plans tonight," he thought. "First I'll go to the pub with Tess and Beau, and maybe I'll take a look at that new gay club."
When he stood in front of his wardrobe, his eye fell on the leather trousers he had made himself. Alex always had a fetish for leather. He recently decided to make his own leather pants using a pair of well-fitting jeans of his as an example. "That's a good choice, for the club later tonight. Who knows, I might even make my fantasy come true." Alex, sighed out loud, of course, that would never happen, he thought, as he pulled his tight leather pants over his bare legs and buttocks. The soft leather caressed his naked skin, comfortable, warm, softly creaking and very erotic. A large bulge was visible in Alex's crotch. "Excellent look for the club tonight" Alex thought.
At that moment, Beau burst into Alex's bedroom.
"Ah! There you are!", the twink interrupted Alex's musings. "Oh, wow, what cool leather pants!" Beau exclaimed. "Wearing that, you could go to that new gay SM club in town!" A flush of embarrassed red appeared on Alex's cheeks. "I bet you want to fuck some `innocent' boys there?" Beau continued, "You will certainly succeed with that bulge so prominently in your pants." Beau grabbed Alex's crotch, but Alex stopped his hand.
"Whoa, whoa, kid, keep your hands to yourself!"
"Because? Otherwise?" Beau asked defiantly.
"Otherwise you can go to the pub without me" was Alex's irritated answer.
- "Otherwise you can go to the pub without me" Beau imitated Alex in a childish voice.
"Beau..." Alex growled in a low, warning voice, "don't act like a little boy"
- "I act like a little boy when I want to"
Alex sighed loudly and sat on the edge of the bed. He patted his hand invitingly on his lap. "If you really want to be treated like a little boy, just pull down your pants and get your bare ass over my knee."
Almost eagerly, Beau took off his pants and underwear and snuggled over Alex's lap.
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Immediately Beau received a few firm taps on his bare butt. Alex was frustrated and took it out on Beau's beautiful, slowly turning red buttocks. It didn't seem to bother the twink, the boy even moaned in pleasure. Alex took his belt out of his pants and continued the punishment with the belt. That had more effect because Beau started to squirm more and more. However, it turned out to be an illusion that the new approach would cool Beau's excitement. Beau's cock was stiff and even leaking precum.
"This doesn't help Beau," said Alex, as he gently caressed the boy's glowing buttocks, "what do you actually want from me?"
"I want you to do to me what you were clearly planning to do to boys tonight at that new club. I want you to give me a fierce spanking on the ass and then fuck me thoroughly. Why would I give some random slut in that leather bar the pleasure of a hot Dominant leather guy, if I can get that horny leather boy myself?"
"Oh what the hell, give him what he wants, I'm on it anyway," Alex thought. He was also horny as hell himself, "OK slut, get on your hands and knees on the bed. Ass up, then I will fuck you until you see stars"
"Oh, YES, Daddy Alex!" Beau shouted enthusiastically as he took up the position.
"My plans for that club tonight, and my fantasies, will not come to fruition this way," Alex thought as he watched Beau leave as the twink headed for the living room.
When Alex entered the living room, Tess had already arrived. She was chatting with Beau. When she saw Alex come in she said "You guys could be a little more discreet. I've been here for a while and I heard loud sex noises."
"Oh my god!", Beau screamed, "You're just jealous that I got a good pounding from Alex, and you didn't," while he involuntarily rubbed his hand over his still sensitive bottom.
"Yes, that's true," Tess admitted, "Alex is really a dream boy, a horny Dominant hunk, and sweet too. Really perfect... if it weren't for the fact that he is gay...". Tess smiled shyly at Alex. "But fortunately I have now found Luuk."
"Yes, that's true, you have a new crush," said Alex, "how did you meet him again?"
"I met Luuk at the Institute for Sexual Synthesis. I have an administrative job there to earn some extra money. Luuk is a psychologist in training there. He studies psychology and he is in his final year. He is older, 23 years old," Tess stared into an imaginary distance for a moment and let out a sigh, "Luuk has everything you have Alex: handsome, masculine, dominant, but at the same time sensitive and caring, he is much better at one thing then you: he's 100% straight."
"I'm really so happy for you Tess!" Alex said after which he gave Tess a big kiss on her cheek.
"I'm going to the pub, I'll see if there is still some place to stand, sitting is not possible for the time being," Beau said with a blissful grin.
Now that Beau had left, Tess felt free to be more open. "Beau was right. I've always admired how you handle guys like Beau."
"Oh well, friends with benefits.", says Alex with a grin
- "I had such a longing for you to treat me the same way you treat your gay sluts."
"I know, dear Tess! But I like boys. As much as I would like to, I can't make you happy that way. Moreover, it is swarming with macho straight boys who are more than happy to make work of a nice, handsome, slutty girl, like I make work of Beau."
- "Straight guys are often hypocritical assholes when it comes to slutty girls, they want to fuck you, but then they treat you like trash and gossip behind your back. Before you know it you are a pariah."
"But Luuk is different?"
- "Yes, he is just like you in that respect. With him, I can be myself"
"Your slutty self, you mean," Alex jokes.
Tess had to laugh "Yes, indeed".
A sad look appears in Alex's eyes: "I would really like to be able to be myself for once. But I think I have a good idea of who I really am."
"How do you mean?" Tess asks.
"Well, I like guys like Beau. Young, boyish, sometimes even a little feminine. I have no trouble winning over guys like that either. But all those boys want the same thing: to be dominated by me."
Alex was silent for a moment and said "No matter how hot I find it to be doing that, something is still nagging me. Sometimes I fantasise about getting my ass spanked by a dominant boy and then having to give him a blowjob. But yes, the guys I attract don't want that at all. I just treat them the way I fantasise about being treated."
"I do try to find dominant boys. But when I find one, I always shy away: too old, too ugly, too direct. There is always a reason to abandon it. I sometimes fantasise about being submissive, but I don't think I really have it in me. In the meantime, I feel comfortable and hot to dominate and fuck boys who can apparently be submissive effortlessly. I admire those guys. I can't do it, I'm hopeless in being submissive. But still, there is a desire to be submissive."
Tess listened speechless. Finally, she exclaimed:
"Wow!"
Alex looked at her questioningly. Tess frowns and falls silent for a moment.
"It may sound a bit strange," she said, "but I think Luuk can help you here."
"Luuk!?" Alex shouted in astonishment, "but he was 100% straight. And I don't know him yet"
Tess laughed "No, silly, I'm really not going to share my Luuk with you. No, Luuk conducts research at the Institute into repressed sexual desires and blockages. They always need test subjects, and you seem like a good candidate. You can also benefit greatly from it yourself. Maybe that will help you discover how to really be yourself."
"Mmm, sounds good, but I still have to..." Before Alex can finish his sentence, Tess says, "I will make an appointment for you at the Institute."
Alex wants to protest for a moment, but then says: "Oh well, it doesn't help, then it doesn't do any harm."