DamienSage
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It seems not too many folks wanted the last part... but here is the next...
The Seduction Part 3
By Damien Sage
Eric and I spent the rest of the day together basking in our lustful splendor.
We shared a few dozen more mutual fuck fests, jerk sessions and suck offs over the course of that magical day. By the time the sun was setting and we were making our way back to our separate homes we were bruised, sun burnt to hell, dead tired and very, very satisfied.
I dropped Eric at his door with a kiss and we shared a silent goodbye. He smiled at me warmly, but I noticed an intense sadness behind his big brown eyes. I chalked it up to our day having to end, as it also made my heart a bit heavy. We embraced and shared one last, light kiss and I headed off towards my humble abode. I looked back at Eric's house as I made my way across the backyard, I saw his bedroom light flicker on and I smiled.
As I limped onto my back porch all I could think of was a cool shower and my warm bed. But, as I reached to open the sliding glass door and saw it cracked open, I realized my night was just beginning...
My house was cold, still and dark. I slowly, silently closed the door behind me as I entered and allowed my eyes to adjust. I contemplated moving for a knife... but a heavy scent in the air stopped me dead in my tracks. It was a musty odor, one I had not known since my early teenage years. The smell of cheap cigars and even cheaper cologne... with the faintest hint of... baby powder and mint... It couldn't be him...
My lips absent mindedly spoke his name aloud "Jake."
Hearing the word sent an icy pulse down my spine, raising every hair on my body. And, just as my inadvertent utterance had cleared the air a lamp flickered on in the living room. I stepped toward the dim light hesitantly, not believing what my own eyes were seeing... It was Jake Carter, my father's former security chief, in the flesh. Along time ago I was... in love, with Jake.... from afar of course. He raised me, more or less, at least more than my parents did... But, he was more like an older brother to me, a friend. I had heard he died in the crash that took my parents, but here he was, sitting in my living room, unchanged as if frozen in time.
He had to be in his mid forties, but didn't look it. He was a big lumberjack type, six foot five, 280 pounds of pure hulking, manly muscle. The only thing different about him was his hair... He had shaved his head completely bald and grown an oh-so-sexy salt and pepper goatee around his wide, wet lips. Even in my drained state, as I looked at this childhood fantasy, sitting here before me I became rock hard again. I dropped into the chair across from him, hoping he didn't notice my erection and continued looking him over. He was wearing the same brown leather work boots I gave him for Christmas when I was 8. Flesh tight, pale, faded blue jeans that accentuated every sinewy crevice, including the same massive bulge betwixt his meaty thighs seemed painted on him. His hugely muscular torso was barely contained by a faded off white dress shirt, sleeves rolled up exposing his massive forearms. Jake's practically trademarked leather bomber jacket was draped over the back of his chair and one of his cigars is smoldering in an ash tray by his hand, that I didn't even know I had.
"Kyle." His deep voice broke what was most likely an overly long silence and snapped me out of my daze.
"What did you say?" I asked, having only truly heard my real name spoken in my own mind for at least a year.
"I said Kyle." He said with a slight smile.
"What are you doing here? How did you find me?" I said, still in awe.
"I've been looking for you since your parents were killed. You're in mortal danger Kyle." He said with grave conviction.
"What?" I asked, overwhelmed by many emotions... the most of which being, smoldering lust and dire confusion.
"Your parents didn't die in a car crash Kyle... They were murdered." Jake said, with a deadly serious tone and glare that cut me to the core. As he continued I slipped into the floor in front of my chair. "It was Calgoro Latsis, the shipping magnate. Your father's crusade in the senate, to crack down on illegal weapons trafficking nearly bankrupted Latsis and his entire organization. So, Latsis joined forces with some of the other lesser European syndicates to wipe out all their opposing parties in the US government. He had your parents murdered. I barely escaped with my life... I took out three of Latsis's men though and pounded some information out of another. They've been looking for you as long as I have and I think they're close."
"Why me? I... knew nothing of my father's business..." I said shaking and numb.
"They're under the impression you have all of your father's files on them and their operations." Jake said.
"If anything like that still existed... it'd be in storage... I never kept or cared for any of those things..." Tears forced their way from my eyes as the last sentence escaped from my trembling lips.
Jake floated to me from across the room and scooped me into his powerful arms in one fell swoop. My head nuzzled into his neck as if it were born there, and I wept. Through my tears I said "I don't wanna die Jake."
Jake caressed my hair and pulled me closer into his warm embrace as he whispered to me "You won't, I'll never let anyone hurt you Kyle."
For an instant I pushed away from Jake a bit, just so I could look into his eyes, the truth would be there. Jake's eyes were warm and sincere, like his tender hold on me. He smiled at me assuringly and I melted into his towering masculinity. After a long tender embrace, my tears subsided. Jake then placed a big, rough hand, softly on my chin and lifted my gaze back to his eyes. I was hard, again... and so was he... I could feel our aching members scratching against one another through our clothes. He smiled knowingly at me as we peered deep into each other's eyes. Jake began to say something and I silenced him with a kiss. When our mouths hit the searing, pent up passion of 23 years ignited between our bodies. Jake the brother... Jake the friend disappeared in that instant.... left in his place was the lover I had always wanted from him.
Our tongues traveled fast and deep down one another's throats, exploring every stop along the way. The heat of our bodies was intense, sweat formed on every exposed limb and a lusty mist began to permeate the air. I used what little strength I had to rip his shirt from his torso, sending buttons scattering across the dark living room. In one great gesture, never breaking our kiss, he ripped my thin tank top clean off my back. His glistening wall of a body dwarfed my slender frame. He was a true adonis, as if sculpted from the rock of Mount Olympis itself. I moved my hands down his empowered shoulders, to his lightly fur coated chest of granite, all the while sending shivers through my body. My hands kept going further down, down the endless abdominals that seemed etched into his body by the gods. Down to the waist of his tattered jeans... finally coming to a stop on his gargantuan package. I moaned into his mouth, as my hands fumbled with his zipper, his jeans soaked through with pre-cum.
Jake tore my running shorts from me with one tug as I finally removed his epic cock from it's cotton prison. At a guess... he was twelve inches, uncut and about as big around as a soup can. Even my impressive unit paled in comparison to his massive tool, but I didn't think about that... All I could think of was having him inside me.
Jake pulled my body into his more, our cocks buried between our sweat covered stomachs. He stood, pulling me up with him. I broke our kiss for the first time and moved my hands to his sides. I pulled his jeans the rest of the way off, dropping to my knees as I did so. When I looked up I was face to face with the cock I had dreamed of since boyhood, it was dripping and ready for me. Without a seconds thought I took as much of it in my mouth as I could, which was about half. Jake moaned with pleasure as I began to service him vigorously, gripping the back of my head with one of his massive hands. I sucked his giant dick fast and hard until Jake went weak in the knees. As Jake dropped down to my level I pushed him back. He landed on the carpet with a thud and I threw myself onto his massive frame. I straddled him at the waist, bringing our throbbing wet cocks together and placing my ass at the base of his shaft. For a few breath taking minutes we battled with our tongues as I massaged his cock between my ass, getting it wet with his pre-cum.
Feeling I should still be loosened up from the days exploits and not really giving a damn other wise, I lifted my body up and positioned his cock head at my waiting hole. Jake began to protest, but I rammed my tongue down his throat further and plowed my asshole down onto his throbbing cock. A guttural moan escaped from my throat as I slowly worked his giant tool inside me. After a few hard moments I had him in me balls deep. We continued to kiss deep and hard as I let my ass get used to being engorged by so much dick. It didn't take long.... Ready for the ride I leaned back and gripped onto his legs as I pumped my ass up and down on his humongous spear. After a few dozen hard, long strokes, he could tell I was tiring. Jake then propped his legs up on the chair behind us and used this new found leverage as a kick off point of sorts. He began to expertly thrust his cock inside me, while I was suspended above the floor. I leaned back onto his legs, lost in ecstasy and he continued fucking me hard and fast. At some point he grabbed my dripping cock and began to jerk it furiously, in tune with his own thrusting. I was in heaven, I had never felt more alive... or more loved.... Here I was, being fucked by the first man I had ever wanted.
I gripped his body with my thighs and leaned further back onto his trunk like legs as he continued to plunge vigorously inside my gaping ass. I could tell he was getting close... His skin tightened as he thrust himself harder and deeper inside me... He jerked my aching cock like he needed me to cum. Before I knew it, he came inside me.... I could feel it all the way up in my throat. Wave after wave of hot steaming nut, filling my ass to the brim, but still he kept fucking and jerking... I was so close and he knew it... I tried to hold out as long as I could, I wanted him to know I was a man now too... But, I couldn't take it any longer. My ass tightened, my muscles spasmed, my whole body was in an erotic tantrum! My dick exploded in his hand and I came as if I had never before cum. His whole glistening torso was drenched... and he came inside me again. When I was spent and drained of every last drop I threw myself onto him, my cum pressed between us and his cock still buried inside me.
We lay like that together for a few hours, I'm sure. Neither of us was capable of movement or speech...
After some time though I pulled myself off of him, fearing that I was hurting him. He laughed a bit as my dried cum nipped at his chest hair. I rolled next to him, cradled in one of his arms.
"I've always loved you Jake. I wanted you to be my first... my last..." I cooed meekly in his ear.
"I wish I'd found you sooner Kyle." He said with a slight laugh. Then, he kissed me lightly on the lips and looked into my eyes as he said "I've always loved you too."
We lay like that for a few more moments, then he scooped me up and carted me off to the shower. The hot water felt good and soothing on my sore body... as did being there with the man I loved for so long. He washed every inch of my body with great care and patience, as did I for him. Once we were clean and fresh he sat down on the floor of the tub and I lounged back onto his mountain of a body. We closed our eyes and just listened to the sound of the water falling.
Then I remembered why he was here in the first place... To be my protector once more. To keep me alive...
"Jake, do you know who Latsis sent to kill me?" I said, reluctant to break the jovial mood.
"Unfortunately I do... I think it's your friend... The one you were in the woods with today." Jake said grimly.
"Eric?" I said fearfully...
Just then I heard the machine guns firing...
The Seduction Part 3
By Damien Sage
Eric and I spent the rest of the day together basking in our lustful splendor.
We shared a few dozen more mutual fuck fests, jerk sessions and suck offs over the course of that magical day. By the time the sun was setting and we were making our way back to our separate homes we were bruised, sun burnt to hell, dead tired and very, very satisfied.
I dropped Eric at his door with a kiss and we shared a silent goodbye. He smiled at me warmly, but I noticed an intense sadness behind his big brown eyes. I chalked it up to our day having to end, as it also made my heart a bit heavy. We embraced and shared one last, light kiss and I headed off towards my humble abode. I looked back at Eric's house as I made my way across the backyard, I saw his bedroom light flicker on and I smiled.
As I limped onto my back porch all I could think of was a cool shower and my warm bed. But, as I reached to open the sliding glass door and saw it cracked open, I realized my night was just beginning...
My house was cold, still and dark. I slowly, silently closed the door behind me as I entered and allowed my eyes to adjust. I contemplated moving for a knife... but a heavy scent in the air stopped me dead in my tracks. It was a musty odor, one I had not known since my early teenage years. The smell of cheap cigars and even cheaper cologne... with the faintest hint of... baby powder and mint... It couldn't be him...
My lips absent mindedly spoke his name aloud "Jake."
Hearing the word sent an icy pulse down my spine, raising every hair on my body. And, just as my inadvertent utterance had cleared the air a lamp flickered on in the living room. I stepped toward the dim light hesitantly, not believing what my own eyes were seeing... It was Jake Carter, my father's former security chief, in the flesh. Along time ago I was... in love, with Jake.... from afar of course. He raised me, more or less, at least more than my parents did... But, he was more like an older brother to me, a friend. I had heard he died in the crash that took my parents, but here he was, sitting in my living room, unchanged as if frozen in time.
He had to be in his mid forties, but didn't look it. He was a big lumberjack type, six foot five, 280 pounds of pure hulking, manly muscle. The only thing different about him was his hair... He had shaved his head completely bald and grown an oh-so-sexy salt and pepper goatee around his wide, wet lips. Even in my drained state, as I looked at this childhood fantasy, sitting here before me I became rock hard again. I dropped into the chair across from him, hoping he didn't notice my erection and continued looking him over. He was wearing the same brown leather work boots I gave him for Christmas when I was 8. Flesh tight, pale, faded blue jeans that accentuated every sinewy crevice, including the same massive bulge betwixt his meaty thighs seemed painted on him. His hugely muscular torso was barely contained by a faded off white dress shirt, sleeves rolled up exposing his massive forearms. Jake's practically trademarked leather bomber jacket was draped over the back of his chair and one of his cigars is smoldering in an ash tray by his hand, that I didn't even know I had.
"Kyle." His deep voice broke what was most likely an overly long silence and snapped me out of my daze.
"What did you say?" I asked, having only truly heard my real name spoken in my own mind for at least a year.
"I said Kyle." He said with a slight smile.
"What are you doing here? How did you find me?" I said, still in awe.
"I've been looking for you since your parents were killed. You're in mortal danger Kyle." He said with grave conviction.
"What?" I asked, overwhelmed by many emotions... the most of which being, smoldering lust and dire confusion.
"Your parents didn't die in a car crash Kyle... They were murdered." Jake said, with a deadly serious tone and glare that cut me to the core. As he continued I slipped into the floor in front of my chair. "It was Calgoro Latsis, the shipping magnate. Your father's crusade in the senate, to crack down on illegal weapons trafficking nearly bankrupted Latsis and his entire organization. So, Latsis joined forces with some of the other lesser European syndicates to wipe out all their opposing parties in the US government. He had your parents murdered. I barely escaped with my life... I took out three of Latsis's men though and pounded some information out of another. They've been looking for you as long as I have and I think they're close."
"Why me? I... knew nothing of my father's business..." I said shaking and numb.
"They're under the impression you have all of your father's files on them and their operations." Jake said.
"If anything like that still existed... it'd be in storage... I never kept or cared for any of those things..." Tears forced their way from my eyes as the last sentence escaped from my trembling lips.
Jake floated to me from across the room and scooped me into his powerful arms in one fell swoop. My head nuzzled into his neck as if it were born there, and I wept. Through my tears I said "I don't wanna die Jake."
Jake caressed my hair and pulled me closer into his warm embrace as he whispered to me "You won't, I'll never let anyone hurt you Kyle."
For an instant I pushed away from Jake a bit, just so I could look into his eyes, the truth would be there. Jake's eyes were warm and sincere, like his tender hold on me. He smiled at me assuringly and I melted into his towering masculinity. After a long tender embrace, my tears subsided. Jake then placed a big, rough hand, softly on my chin and lifted my gaze back to his eyes. I was hard, again... and so was he... I could feel our aching members scratching against one another through our clothes. He smiled knowingly at me as we peered deep into each other's eyes. Jake began to say something and I silenced him with a kiss. When our mouths hit the searing, pent up passion of 23 years ignited between our bodies. Jake the brother... Jake the friend disappeared in that instant.... left in his place was the lover I had always wanted from him.
Our tongues traveled fast and deep down one another's throats, exploring every stop along the way. The heat of our bodies was intense, sweat formed on every exposed limb and a lusty mist began to permeate the air. I used what little strength I had to rip his shirt from his torso, sending buttons scattering across the dark living room. In one great gesture, never breaking our kiss, he ripped my thin tank top clean off my back. His glistening wall of a body dwarfed my slender frame. He was a true adonis, as if sculpted from the rock of Mount Olympis itself. I moved my hands down his empowered shoulders, to his lightly fur coated chest of granite, all the while sending shivers through my body. My hands kept going further down, down the endless abdominals that seemed etched into his body by the gods. Down to the waist of his tattered jeans... finally coming to a stop on his gargantuan package. I moaned into his mouth, as my hands fumbled with his zipper, his jeans soaked through with pre-cum.
Jake tore my running shorts from me with one tug as I finally removed his epic cock from it's cotton prison. At a guess... he was twelve inches, uncut and about as big around as a soup can. Even my impressive unit paled in comparison to his massive tool, but I didn't think about that... All I could think of was having him inside me.
Jake pulled my body into his more, our cocks buried between our sweat covered stomachs. He stood, pulling me up with him. I broke our kiss for the first time and moved my hands to his sides. I pulled his jeans the rest of the way off, dropping to my knees as I did so. When I looked up I was face to face with the cock I had dreamed of since boyhood, it was dripping and ready for me. Without a seconds thought I took as much of it in my mouth as I could, which was about half. Jake moaned with pleasure as I began to service him vigorously, gripping the back of my head with one of his massive hands. I sucked his giant dick fast and hard until Jake went weak in the knees. As Jake dropped down to my level I pushed him back. He landed on the carpet with a thud and I threw myself onto his massive frame. I straddled him at the waist, bringing our throbbing wet cocks together and placing my ass at the base of his shaft. For a few breath taking minutes we battled with our tongues as I massaged his cock between my ass, getting it wet with his pre-cum.
Feeling I should still be loosened up from the days exploits and not really giving a damn other wise, I lifted my body up and positioned his cock head at my waiting hole. Jake began to protest, but I rammed my tongue down his throat further and plowed my asshole down onto his throbbing cock. A guttural moan escaped from my throat as I slowly worked his giant tool inside me. After a few hard moments I had him in me balls deep. We continued to kiss deep and hard as I let my ass get used to being engorged by so much dick. It didn't take long.... Ready for the ride I leaned back and gripped onto his legs as I pumped my ass up and down on his humongous spear. After a few dozen hard, long strokes, he could tell I was tiring. Jake then propped his legs up on the chair behind us and used this new found leverage as a kick off point of sorts. He began to expertly thrust his cock inside me, while I was suspended above the floor. I leaned back onto his legs, lost in ecstasy and he continued fucking me hard and fast. At some point he grabbed my dripping cock and began to jerk it furiously, in tune with his own thrusting. I was in heaven, I had never felt more alive... or more loved.... Here I was, being fucked by the first man I had ever wanted.
I gripped his body with my thighs and leaned further back onto his trunk like legs as he continued to plunge vigorously inside my gaping ass. I could tell he was getting close... His skin tightened as he thrust himself harder and deeper inside me... He jerked my aching cock like he needed me to cum. Before I knew it, he came inside me.... I could feel it all the way up in my throat. Wave after wave of hot steaming nut, filling my ass to the brim, but still he kept fucking and jerking... I was so close and he knew it... I tried to hold out as long as I could, I wanted him to know I was a man now too... But, I couldn't take it any longer. My ass tightened, my muscles spasmed, my whole body was in an erotic tantrum! My dick exploded in his hand and I came as if I had never before cum. His whole glistening torso was drenched... and he came inside me again. When I was spent and drained of every last drop I threw myself onto him, my cum pressed between us and his cock still buried inside me.
We lay like that together for a few hours, I'm sure. Neither of us was capable of movement or speech...
After some time though I pulled myself off of him, fearing that I was hurting him. He laughed a bit as my dried cum nipped at his chest hair. I rolled next to him, cradled in one of his arms.
"I've always loved you Jake. I wanted you to be my first... my last..." I cooed meekly in his ear.
"I wish I'd found you sooner Kyle." He said with a slight laugh. Then, he kissed me lightly on the lips and looked into my eyes as he said "I've always loved you too."
We lay like that for a few more moments, then he scooped me up and carted me off to the shower. The hot water felt good and soothing on my sore body... as did being there with the man I loved for so long. He washed every inch of my body with great care and patience, as did I for him. Once we were clean and fresh he sat down on the floor of the tub and I lounged back onto his mountain of a body. We closed our eyes and just listened to the sound of the water falling.
Then I remembered why he was here in the first place... To be my protector once more. To keep me alive...
"Jake, do you know who Latsis sent to kill me?" I said, reluctant to break the jovial mood.
"Unfortunately I do... I think it's your friend... The one you were in the woods with today." Jake said grimly.
"Eric?" I said fearfully...
Just then I heard the machine guns firing...
