THE FOLLOWING IS A HOMOSEXUAL FANTASY, IF IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO READ SUCH MATERIAL PLEASE LEAVE. IF NOT PLEASE ENJOY, PAUL.
I sensed Darren kneeling by the bed.
"I'm going to remove the gag now, I don't want you shouting out, or saying anything, just answer my questions. Nod if you understand." I nodded, totally subdued, somehow I needed to ask him to let me go to the toilet, my stomach was in turmoil and I was desperately clenching my buttocks. He undid the gag, but left the blindfold.
"I can see you clenching, I bet you want the toilet, and we don't want any more mess on these cum soaked sheets do we?" So help me I went red with embarrassment! "So the sooner you answer my questions the sooner you can use the bathroom. O.K.?"
"Yes Darren," I muttered, "I'm pretty desperate."
"Where's the key for the underground car park, and what number is your parking space?"
I quickly told him, and he helped me to my feet, walking me towards the bathroom.
"Clean your arse and your hole, but DON'T clean anything else." He emphasised. "I want to smell the sweat and cum on my fuck toy. And don't put any ointment on your hole, I want it clean, but raw. I'll jam the door shut, when I come back I'll knock and then you wait until I tell you to come out, oh, you can remove the blindfold when you're inside. Understand?"
"Yes Darren" I mumbled, grateful to make it to the bathroom without having an accident. He let me in and closed the door behind me, I heard him jam a chair or something under the door handle and leave the flat. Removing the blindfold I gingerly sat on the toilet and emptied my body of Darren's seed and everything else. As I stood to flush I was amazed to see no trace of blood. I carefully washed my bum, then went to the shower, the smell of sex and sweat was really strong, but I knew I dare not wash. I replaced the shower head with a stainless steel enema head [I may have had no partner, but I have toys and like to be clean when I use them]. I ran the water until it was lukewarm then very, very gently I eased it into my aching hole. It burned, but nothing more, I cleaned myself thoroughly, when I looked in the mirror I saw an absolute mess, dried cum everywhere, I picked up the tie blindfold, ruined, spunk stains all over it, as must be my gag.
There was a knock on the door and I heard the obstruction being moved, what was going to happen now? My poor aching hole could take no more punishment I was sure. After several minutes I heard Darren shout for me to come out. I entered the bedroom to see Darren lolling naked on my bed, his half hard prick lying across his thigh, he was smiling broadly. I did a double take, he'd changed the sheets! What the hell was going on?
"Thanks Nick, you've let me play out my all time fantasy, it was unbelievable, magic, I'm lost for words"
I was lost for words too as what he'd said slowly sank in, A FANTASY. I flew across the room in temper, all my pain forgotten.
"You BASTARD, you UTTER BASTARD." I screamed at him. He jumped off the bed and easily contained me in his strong youthful arms.
"Hush, hush, I couldn't ask you to do it you'd have said no, I've dreamt about tonight since almost the first day I saw you, I've wanted you so bad."
His words stopped me in my tracks, I looked at him in total amazement.
"You've wanted me? But I'm 30 years older than you, I don't understand, I lust after you!"
"Yeah? And what did you do about it, bugger all, except get hard watching me play soccer! I noticed. I've always fancied older guys, and your hairy body is such a turn on. Now let's stop the chatter and see if I can make it up to you."
I was totally flabbergasted so I let him lay me gently on the bed face down. He blew gently along my crack. "You're still open and a little raw, so tell me if I hurt you." I felt his tongue delicately probe my aching hole, I squirmed around, but didn't cry out, so Darren began lapping at my hole causing weird sensations to course through my body. I felt his tongue enter my hole and he swirled it around, poking it in and out. I began to relax as his strong hands massaged my bum cheeks.
"Oh Darren, that's fantastic," I moaned, "but you're still a bastard, you could have given me a heart attack!" I was coming around to the idea that anything would have been worth it to get his fabulous tongue up my butt! He mumbled something and kept licking me out. After several exquisite minutes he stopped and rolled me over, his eyes were glazed with lust. I felt something warm hit my belly, I looked down, his prick was rock hard and dripping precum onto me.
"I think I'm falling in love," he growled, moving on top of me, "kiss me Nick, please kiss me."
End of Part 3, any positive criticism or comments are welcome at INSILVA92@aol.com Paul.