The morning air was cool against Dominic's exposed and still saliva-wet anus. He wriggled his big naked bottom in his sleep, suspended in a sling above Jamie's bed. His massive cock was stiff and throbbing as he dreamt of how utterly superior he was. A big fat conceited grin played on his face as he imagined the whole world hypnotised by his enormous cock. Quite right too, his cock was everything. His big shaved body was fucking amazing. Even his arsehole was beautiful - Jamie had said so again and again between slurping licks at the tight aperture. The city boy was obsessed with Dom's big manly body. Just how it should be. Dom didn't need to do anything to prove he was the biggest, hardest, sexiest man alive. He just was. That was all. His lips formed into a filthily narcissistic 'oooo' in his sleep and a glob of precum oozed from his magnificently obscene member onto his shaved belly, as it had been doing all night.
A long thick string of precum ran from his belly down between his thighs, under his balls where the little key to Jamie's shorts dangled, past his exposed hole and hung in a rope down to the bunk where Jamie slept. Jamie was on his back halfway down his bed, mouth open, unconsciously swallowing that of Dom's delicious ooze which had not already drooled all over his handsome face. Jamie dreamt of shrinking in size until he was only just able to reach around Dom's hard cock with both arms, pushing and pulling the thick foreskin up and down for the big man until he forcefully ejaculated. Then he was wallowing in the thick splattered lake of spunk, drinking and bathing in it, looking up to see a coaxing expression on giant Dom's face. A shadow had fallen across him as the colossal hardon softened. Jamie found himself pinned to Dom's sticky belly beneath the cumbersome weight of his enormous satisfied penis, as it gently leaked a trickle of sperm over his helplessly smothered face. He gasped in his sleep, swallowing more of the tasty precum as he did so.
Dom was the first to wake after the curtains were pulled and light flooded in. He lifted his head. At the foot of the bed staring at his shaved, spread legs and exposed hole was a handsome, wholesome, cheerful-looking bloke in a suit and tie. It was his boss, Niall. Dom tried to close his legs to hide his hole but the stirrups were locked in place. He wriggled his big arse but all he was doing was drawing Niall's attention to his little hole.
'Good morning!' said Niall cheerily, as if it was the most natural thing in the world to be stood there staring at Dom's naked body.
'Sir, er, boss...' stuttered an unusually embarrassed Dominic.
'Good night's sleep?'
'Er, yeah...' He was suddenly aware of what an obscene position he was displayed in. 'Not my choice this, Niall...'
'No? Lost a game I see?' Niall was grinning in that bright, innocent, sunny way he had, making Dom feel a little less sordid.
'Yeah. A game. That's right.' Dom smiled back at him. It was just a silly exercise after all, nothing to be ashamed of.
At that moment Jamie woke up in the bed below the suspended Dom. He stretched out and yawned, and then heard his boss's familiar cheerful voice. He sat up with a start, still yawning, and to his horror his face shot straight between Dom's legs and the arrogant fucker's fat bollocks plopped straight into his yawning mouth.
'Fuck yeah,' moaned Dom before he could stop himself.
'Morning Jamie!' said Niall.
'Mmmmnngggffff,' said Jamie, unable now to get the swollen balls out of his mouth. He tried pushing with his tongue. That only made Dom squirm and gasp appreciatively. Jamie could see his rival's massive cock go rock hard before his eyes.
'Don't rush on my account,' said Niall. 'Just thought I'd see how you boys were getting on.' Jamie tried to pull his head back, to slip his fingers into his mouth to pop the balls out, but they were so big they were lodged in there, filling his entire mouth.
'Suck on my... mmmm!' murmured Dom.
'Nnnnmmmm,' snarled Jamie.
'You seem to be building up a good team spirit,' said Niall. 'How are you finding working with Jamie, Dominic?'
'Ooooo, greedy cocksucker, yeeeeeaaaahhhh...' cooed Dom. Niall grinned and nodded enthusiastically.
'And how's Dominic been? Behaving himself I hope?'
'Hhhwwwhhh,' whimpered Jamie, slobbering on Dom's balls, tears of frustration and humiliation running down his cheeks. Niall ruffled his hair.
'Excellent. Well, I'll see you boys for breakfast, eh?' said Niall, winking at them. Dom nodded back, wanting to say something managerial.
'Suck my fucking huge balls, greedy little musclecunt...' he said.
'Ssssssssslllluuuummmmggghhhmmmmmmmmmmm...' slurped Jamie helplessly.
Ten minutes later they sat round the table in the kitchen - Smithie, Niall, Dominic and Jamie. For some reason it hadn't occurred to the city boys to get dressed so Jamie was dressed only in his tight padlocked shorts and Dominic was naked except for the band round his cock and balls which held the key to Jamie's shorts. The band kept him permanently erect, so as they munched on their breakfast his massive cock waggled about stiffly between his thighs. Smithie was in fatigues, Niall was sharply suited, but neither of them reacted to the others' undress.
'So lads, how's the course going?' Niall asked.
'Good!' they both said at once.
'They're very competitive,' said Smithie.
'That's good to hear. You both look like it's doing you the world of good to get out of the office. Jamie, how are you finding the course?'
'Well, Niall,' said Jamie, glad at last to get to speak intelligently to his boss about the training course and his ambitions. 'I fucking love sucking Dom's massive dick.' Dom burst out laughing at his rival as Jamie sat there wondering why the fuck he had just said that.
'Really? And what do you see as the benefits of that, Jamie?' They all leaned forward to hear his answer. Jamie concentrated, trying to formulate a grown-up business response.
'It's fucking delicious, Niall. I didn't know I liked cock till I was sucking on Dom's yesterday and now all I want to do is have it pumping my throat. It's the most magnificent thing I have ever seen. And although I can't stand the man we all know he has complete control over me because I just can't resist his astonishingly horny body.'
'I see.' Niall nodded. Dom's smirk said it all. Jamie felt so small. 'And are you looking for promotion?' Jamie's eyes lit up.
'Yes, of course I want him to fuck my arse.'
'Good,' said Niall. 'And Dominic, how are finding things here?'
'Cheers Niall, I'm good. All I need is to sucked and licked, boss. All over.' He shook his head. What the fuck?
'And why is that?'
'It's my big cock, boss. It's all I can think about. It's so much bigger and cleverer than I'll ever be. I'm such a dumb fucking moron, boss, the cock's in charge.' Dom saw Jamie was staring at him in disbelief. 'Oh yeah, and my big fat arse too. That needs worshipping, boss. You know, your tongue, your lips, my little hole.'
'I see. And you're keen on promotion too?'
'Definitely. I'm basically just a totally fucking gorgeous sex toy with no brain. Look how big I am all over. You're gonna suck my beautiful cock, you might as well get on your knees and do it now boss. I know you are all completely transfixed by it.'
'Thank you, Dominic, we'll come back to that. But I think Smithie's got some tasks for you.'
Slique dripped from the roof and their job, working as a team, was to stop any hitting the floor. The only problem was, both men were attached via bungee ropes to opposite walls and the drips were falling in the middle, where they could barely stretch to. It was Jamie's idea when he'd stretched his bungee to the max to lean forward and catch the drip on his outstretched tongue. They took it in turns as it took so much effort to reach the slique leak. They had to really encourage the other guy to help him reach it. As Jamie stretched out, naked and smooth, Dom was encouraging him.
'Imagine it's my massive cock,' he called. 'One more step and you could be running your tongue over my beautiful dick, Jamie. Imagine that. Can you see it? Visualise it, man. Every throbbing vein, every thick inch. Slipping into your mouth man. Come on. Suck it for me man. Suck my cock.' Jamie's whole muscular body was stretched to breaking point, his tongue reached out and caught a fat splat of slique. He slurped it down and bounced back to his wall. Now Dom pulled on his rope and edged towards the middle.
'You can do it, Dom,' said Jamie. 'Push that tongue up my arse. Really wriggle it up there as far as it can go. Show me how much more of a man you are Dom. Lick me. Fuck me with your tongue.' And sure enough, with a triumphant smirk, Dom caught it on his big tongue and bounced backwards. After a good hour of this both guys were exhausted but the drips kept on coming. And then Jamie had an idea.
'Let's both go together, hold on tight in the middle against one another. It's got to be less tiring than this.'
'Okay man.' Dom rubbed his giant cock. 'Let's go.' They both struggled out to the middle, then grabbed on tight to one another. A drip came and they both leaned in, tongues out. As they touched and wriggled together the slique splattered on them. They grinned at each other. It was working. They inched closer together, big muscular arms pulling each-other tighter. Tongues out they caught another drip and licked the excess from each-others lips. They were so close now, soft wet lips glistening, surrounded by manly stubble.
'This is great,' whispered Dom into Jamie's mouth.
'Oh yeah,' Jamie whispered back. Another drop. Another slow tongue wash of each-other's face.
'Lick it all up,' murmured Dom.
'Mmm, tasty,' sighed Jamie. They kept licking and nuzzling each-other's faces, just letting the drops fall on them and cleaning them off afterwards with slow, satisfying licks. 'Your lips...' whispered Jamie, so close that Dom could feel his breath in his open mouth. 'Yeah, my lips.' Smirk. Millimetres away from touching. 'Your... lips...' he gasped again. 'Big... full...' 'My big full lips...' repeated Dom. 'Please... I need to...' 'Beg.' 'Please Dom. Oh please. Your lips. Your mouth. Your tongue. Please let me. Oh god...' And then a kiss formed as they faced each-other, gripped so tightly together and naked. Their tongues played deeply in each-others mouths, their lips kept locking and relocking as they gasped and whimpered straight from mouth to mouth. The slique splattered on their blissful faces as their big, shaved naked bodies rubbed together and they continued to kiss with an intensity that overwhelmed them.
A series of tasks followed, resulting in the two rival businessmen attempting to outline their strategy for corporate growth to Niall while having to avoid their opponent's cock finding its way into their mouths to gag them, wrestling in slique to remove their rival's rubber cock rings and eventually having several very thorough and uncomfortable enemas as they awaited their final game of the day. A big see-saw awaited them. On the floor beneath each seat was screwed a big thick tube. The seats themselves on the see-saw were no more than straps they sat in, like a parachute harness. Dom and Jamie sat facing each other, naked and nervous, strapped to either end of this see-saw. They were aware of the tubes beneath them pointing up towards their defenceless holes, full of thick warm slique. The object of the game was simple. The loser was the one with no slique left in their tube at the end. A whistle was blown.
Dom quickly bounced up high in an effort to get Jamie's arse speared on his tube before he was even ready. Jamie's muscular thighs sprung him up before he made contact. Dom grinned cruelly, and did the same again. Over and over Dom bounced high and Jamie only just avoided the tube beneath him. Pretty soon he could feel the warm kiss of the teat-end of the tube on his hole as he desperately tried to avoid losing another task. It felt so inviting there, about to breach his anus, perhaps I should just let it, thought Jamie. After all, what did it matter? Dom was bigger and older and more devious than he was, he'd surely get his own way. And his cock was bigger too, much bigger. He watched it bounce every time they see-sawed. Big. Cock. Mmmm. Jamie was tiring and Dom the showman was having a fantastic time bouncing him on the end of the see-saw just as arrogantly as if it was his big cock. Jamie was getting increasingly frustrated - he never seemed to gain a foothold that Dom didn't exploit. The inevitability of his defeat was assured. And then, just as Dom was dangling his rival's arse perilously close to the prong filled with slique he lost his foothold. There was a stumble backwards and a look of fear in his eyes. And then the big, heavy framed guy began to fall. Jamie was amazed as he rose in the air looking down at the look of fear and shock on Dom's face. With a big smacking, slapping, grunting plop the big rubber tube jabbed straight up between those fat cheeks and penetrated his hole with merciless efficiency. Dom looked wracked in agony as it shot up there, and then as his big plump cheeks spanked hard on the seat Jamie saw his expression change. Something lit in the big man's eyes. The tube was pumping a massive surge of slique up Dom's helpless arse, and it was having a profound effect on him. He wriggled his butt on the tube, taking the huge jet of cream up his bum. As he locked eyes with Jamie he did the now familiar 'oooo' of a man in thrall to his sex. He was fucking loving it.
And Jamie suddenly knew why, could see it all as clear as day. This slique, it was doing something to their brains, something bad.
To be continued.
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