A coworker of mine recently got thrown out of his house by his parents, and while he wouldn't talk about why, I had a feeling I knew the reason. David is a very small, almost delicate young man, and his father is an ex-jock with the typical jock mentality. David has never come right out and admitted to being gay, but I do have the feeling his family discovered he was, and his dad tossed him out, unable to handle the fact. I didn't really think too much about it, until one night I was driving home, and saw David's car parked down the block from my apartment. I had been very lucky when I was 18, and found a large apartment for almost nothing, and had been pretty much adopted by the owner. As a result, I'm in my mid-thirties now, and a 2 bedroom, 2 bath apartment with an incredible view only costs me a few hundred a month. I didn't make incredible money, but was able to live like I did.
I slowed down as I drove by David's car, and realized he was curled up in the back seat, trying to sleep. Apparently, he was sleeping in his car, and he hadn't told anyone. I went home, trying to forget about it, but when it started to rain, I couldn't help myself, and went down to his car. When I knocked on his window, he jumped, and when he saw me, the look on his face told me just how desperate he had become. Without really thinking about it, I told him to drive his car into my second spot, and to come into my place. He followed me inside reluctantly, and we sat in my living room.
"I only have a couple of rules, David. Clean up after yourself, and don't make a ton of noise at night. I'm not the heaviest sleeper, so if you can handle that, you're welcome to stay with me until you get back on your feet."
I wasn't prepared for the reaction I got, as he burst into tears. Over the next couple of hours, I learned the entire story of what happened to him. He was indeed gay, and his father had walked in on him giving a blowjob to his now ex-boyfriend. His dad had flipped, and thrown him out of the house, and told him he'd continue to give him money, but only if he never went back there again. Once a month, his dad would deposit cash into his account, but David had been having a difficult time finding a place to live that he could afford. His boyfriend had dumped him immediately, as he was there for what David could buy him, not for anything else. David's parents were wealthy, and until he was caught out, David had been able to buy his friend things to make him happy.
I got him settled into the guest room, and went to bed myself. For the next couple of weeks, things were almost normal. David tended to stay to himself, and out of my path. I wasn't too concerned with this, and went along my way as well. For me, that included having my normal dates over, and more than once, I think he heard me having sex with one or more of my guests. One night, in a mood to experiment, I decided to test David. I knew he'd been quietly checking me out, and I wanted to see just how much control he had. I started walking around the house in less clothing than normal, waiting to see if he would say anything. He never did, but once or twice, I'd catch a glimpse of him adjusting himself, so I knew I was getting to him.
Finally, after about a month of teasing, I decided to take the next step. Pretending I had forgotten he was home, I walked into the kitchen naked, and walked right into David. He started to apologize, then realized I was naked, and his eyes went right to my cock. He slowly looked at me, and when I made no effort to cover myself, he reached out and gently wrapped his hand around my cock. I smiled, and he knew I wanted him to do it. Almost immediately, he was on his knees, my rapidly hardening cock slipping between his soft lips. I've had many blowjobs, but never one as sensual as this. David was obviously an expert at his chosen craft, and I was blessed to be his newest recipient.
David ran his tongue slowly down the length of my shaft, which runs about 7", and spent a little time suckling my balls in his mouth. His hands never stopped stroking my cock, and as he worked his way back up my cock, he was smiling. I laughed, knowing exactly what he was thinking, and I was right. David stopped sucking my cock, and led me by the hand to the couch in the living room. He lowered me down on my back, and quickly undressed himself. His small cock was quite hard, and he was completely shaven. I watched him slather my cock with his spit, and as his head bobbed up and down, I pinched my nipples hard, enjoying this boy's efforts.
David reluctantly let my cock fall free of his mouth, and moved to straddle my waist. As I watched, David guided my prick to the edge of his tight ass, and with a groan, impaled himself on my length. I moaned loudly, loving the tight feel of his ass, and he slowly rode me in the cowboy position. As my cock hit his prostate, he cried out, shooting his sticky seed all over my belly. I smiled, and watched him scoop it up and lick his fingers clean. The sight of this young man licking his come off his fingers after scooping it off of my chest was too much for me, and I held onto his waist as I shot my load deep into his tight ass. David cried out as my cock twitched and jumped inside of him, and he collapsed onto my chest, breathing heavily.
For a few moments, we lay there, neither of us moving, letting the sexual high recede. Eventually, he looked up at me, and I pulled him close, kissing him hard. He eagerly returned my kiss, and I could feel the blood returning to my cock. David felt my erection poking him in the butt, and smiled. I grinned, and pushed him off of me. He looked at me, unsure of what I had in mind, but when I grabbed his hips and put him on his knees, he smiled, and spread his legs wide. I split his ass cheeks, and speared his ass with my cock for the second time that day. He cried out as I filled his hole again, and I held his hips as I pounded my cock home.
David moved with me as if he'd been born to be used this way, and for all I knew, he was. His moans and guttural cries got me going, and I had to see his face while I fucked him. I lifted his slight frame, and muscled him around until he was on his back. I lowered him to the couch and pulled his legs to my chest, thrusting my cock deep into his ass. I watched him closely, and smiled when I saw just how much he was enjoying my cock inside of him. I grabbed hold of his small cock, and gently stroked him while we fucked. He quickly shot another load of his seed in my hand, and I brought it to my mouth, licking his spunk from between my fingers. David smiled, then moaned as my cock brushed his prostate once again.
I could feel him tensing his muscles, making himself as tight as he could, and I relaxed, wanting to shoot my load again. I waited until I was right at the edge of release, then pulled my cock from inside of him and pulled his head towards my crotch. He willingly moved close, and I shot my second load all over his young face and mouth. David opened wide, getting as much of my semen in his mouth as he could, and licked his lips clean. I collapsed on the couch next to him, spent. David lay next to me, a smile on his face.
"I had wondered if you were interested in me. I guess I was right."
I looked over at him, and suddenly slapped his face, hard. His eyes watered, and he rubbed his cheek softly as I stood over him.
"David, as long as you live in my house, you'll live by my rules. First, you're now a sex toy, nothing more. Second, you'll do what I want, when I want you to do it, and to whomever I want you to do it to. Third, you will never make the assumption that I'm 'interested' in you again."
David looked up at me, and then down to my cock, which, to the amazement of us both, was slowly swelling to life for a third time. David looked back up at me, and nodded slowly.
"I understand, and I'm sorry. It will never happen again."
I nodded, and pulled his head into my crotch. He opened his mouth, and took my thick cock into his mouth again. I grabbed the sides of his head, and fucked his tight mouth hard, making him moan and choke, but he never tried to escape from me. The roughness of what was happening had me more turned on than I had been in awhile, and I shot my third load into David's mouth pretty quickly. He swallowed it down like a seasoned pro, and gently licked me clean again. I shoved him back onto the couch, and left the room without a word. I heard him get up and go into his room, humming happily to himself, and I smiled. I had sensed that David was used to being treated roughly, and his reaction to being slapped proved it.
Over the next week or so, I left him alone, pretending like nothing had happened. Finally, my nuts were swelling with the need to shoot a load, and I decided to go wake him up. I walked into his bedroom to find him curled up asleep in his bed. I pulled the blankets off of him to find him in just his underwear. I simply reached for the waistband and ripped them right of him, waking him up in the process. I spit on my cock, rubbed it down real quick, and pulled him over to the edge of the bed. He spread his legs willingly, knowing what I wanted. I speared his tender ass with my cock, and pounded him hard and fast until I was ready to shoot. He reached underneath and took my sensitive balls in his hand, and that sent me over the edge. With a groan, I shot a massive load into his tight ass.
David held my hips, forcing me to empty my load fully inside of him. When I felt my cock softening, I pushed him back onto the bed, and he quickly turned to take my cock into his mouth, licking me clean of come. My legs shook a little, but I fought to ignore the sweet sensations he was sending through my body. He licked my cock perfectly clean, and I pulled myself off the bed, slapped his ass lightly, and left the room, all without saying a word. I saw him in the mirror, and he was grinning widely as he stroked his own cock furiously.
As I entered my own bedroom, I heard a huge groan, and smiled. The next couple of days were busy for me, work getting a little bit hectic, and my personal life getting a little crowded as well. I had one lady friend in particular who had some serious sexual kinks, and we had explored more than one of them together. Once, while she was plowing my ass with a strap-on dildo, she admitted she'd always wanted to watch two men fuck. She worked as a flight attendant, and was frequently out of town. She was due in town the coming weekend, and I invited her out for drinks, planning on bringing her home to show her my new plaything.
