Me and Rock….

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Holy SHIT!! Life just can't be any better then it is right now, right this minute! I just won 2nd place in the Mr. Western Body Building contest in South Africa of all places. I mean, shit, yeah, I've worked my ass off to get something like this but 2nd place! WOW. Oh, I'm Steve, 6'4", 250 lbs of pumped up veined muscle, sculpted from the images of the old champions who were always huge. I was sure as shit huge and at 38, one of the older competitors of the contest and probably my last shot at winning any of these big time contests. So yeah, along with the heavy weight training and some steroids which all of the competitors use anyway, it was a huge deal to me personally. I mean I actually won something great, even if it was 2nd place, but still, that was more then lots of the guys I trained with over the years even got close to. Shit, this was a big deal to me, like I met my goal and could now just work out for ME instead of to win. I could now easily do photo shoots, private high priced shows, escort services, whatever I felt like in order to make a good pot of money. Steroids would be really go into minimum mode and I could stop worrying about doing permanent damage, well at least no more then I already probably had done. I might even get into power lifting now. That always interested me I have to admit.

Anyway, now I can relax and have fun for a change, training hard was now over for good. Being in a foreign country, I wanted to see the sights and stay a bit as well. There was no real hurry for me to get back home since it was just me, myself and I. No family, a very few sometime friends, nobody actually that close. I never found the time since training was all I did and it took all of my full attention. Relationships were impossible and I avoided any situation that might get me involved in one. So, now I'm just Steve the American tourist who happens to have a killer wow body and smile. My blonde hair and super white shiny smile could now be put to work getting me some fun finally. I hooked up with a tour guy that one of the contestants hooked me up with. He was a really cool guy, in his 50's, but an ex competitor years ago who kept active with the contests and helped out a lot. He made sure I saw the scenery which was all over the country. I got to see real wild animals in their natural habitat and not in some caged in pit in some zoo. Man what difference sitting in a vehicle and nearly shitting yourself because a huge male lion is bellowing and checking out what's in the vehicle that's good to eat. Every tour I went on made me feel exhausted when I got back to the hotel since they all got my adrenaline shooting sky high. It was thrilling for sure, but I started to feel I had more then enough of that to last me my lifetime.

The guide, Jack, understood and switched me to super scenic tours of the ocean coasts and some out of the way places to actually see the 'real' life in the country. It was kind of funny to run into someone who was at the contest and recognized me. Felt kind of weird being asked for my autograph, but I did give it feeling even better then I thought, like I actually had fans! After 3 weeks of constant on the go tours, I decided to just slow things down and take in the local sights and enjoy the full facilities of the hotel. At night, Jack would join me sometimes for dinner and we'd hit a bar for some fun. Seemed like most nights, places were very active and kind of wild so we always seemed to have fun. I got more then a few offers to visit a hotel room for a private showing, even some for sex which I declined.

One night, I decided to go to a bar on my own since Steve wasn't available. The desk clerk showed me on a map where to have some fun at an area loaded with bars and clubs frequented by tourists and safe. I took a cab to the bar and it looked kind of nice from the outside with a few people going in and coming out, all with smiles and laughter. I thanked the cab driver, paid, tipped him and headed into the bar. The place was all flashing neon's and LED's paired to the music beat. The atmosphere made you feel like you were at an open party right off. The bar tenders were shirtless and the bar maids were wearing super skimpy outfits that really showed off their breasts. I sat at the bar and ordered a drink, turning around in my seat to take in the people having fun on the dance floor.

"Kind of wild out there huh?" this super deep husky voice said to me.

"Yeah, sure are having fun I think," I said as I turned my head to see who was talking to me.

"So why are you just sitting here at the bar instead of strutting your stuff out there?" the deep voice asked.

"Just like to watch, not in the mood to hook up or anything," I said honestly.

"Well, with a body like yours, you would have no trouble picking up any broad or guy you fancied, that's for sure," the voice said.

"Thanks I think," I laughed giving the voice guy a taste of my killer smile. "Just not in the mood and I'm not cruising for anyone."

"Your not from here are you," the deep voice asked.

"Nope, American. Came for a body building contest and now I'm enjoying the sites," I said with my smile.

"Nice. Hey, now I know where I saw you before. Couldn't place it right off, but your the guy who won 2nd place, right?" the voice laughed putting out his huge hand for me to shake. "I'm Rock by the way."

"Nice to meet you Rock, I'm Steve," I said turning my seat towards him. "So you were at the contest then huh? Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes, certainly did enjoy it fully. Nice to see the results from all the hard work you guys do to compete," Rock said as his hand swallowed mine and shook with a strong grip.

It was hard to tell how big Rock was in the club lights and we were sitting on raised bar stools but he was definitely taller then me, at least 6'7" or more, kind of heavy looking to me. He had dark hair, a beard and from his forearms and hands having thick hair I assumed he was a hairy guy. His voice made sense now that I saw him. It fit how he looked for sure.

"Have you had dinner yet? I know a place that's got the best menu around," Rock said downing his drink and ordering another.

"Actually, no I haven't," I said. "Is it far?"

"No, just down the street from here. Plus there are more bars we could visit if you'd like," Rock said with a smile. "Unless you have plans for other things."

"No, no plans," I said with a smile. "Sure, be nice not to eat dinner alone."

"Great, whenever you are ready," Rock said.

"Well, now would be fine, kind of hungry," I laughed.

"Sure, come on, lets move on," Rock laughed.

When we stood up off our stools, I guessed right. Rock was at least 6'8" and well over 350 lbs at least. Not my type of guy for sure, but he seemed pleasant and friendly so what the heck. We had a fun conversation walking to the restaurant. Rock even had a super deep laugh as well. The place was very nice, nothing super fancy but nice. The menu was really loaded with tons of choices. Rock made a few recommendations and since I never had what he recommended, that's what I ordered. The food was indeed really good and plentiful for sure.

"So you up for a few more bars?" Rock asked.

"Sure, don't have to get up early for anything so why not," I laughed.

"Hope I don't offend you, but how would you feel about hitting a gay bar?" Rock asked looking at my face for any reaction.

"Probably be lots of fun," I said with my smile.

"Good then lets finish up here and head over to a great bar I know," Rock said with a smile.

We split the bill and tip and then walked to another street with rainbow stickers in various places on the windows or doors. Rock pointed to one in particular and that's where we headed. The bar was kind of a mix of bears and leather with a lot of various guys just cruising and having fun it seemed. I was glad it wasn't a bar loaded with super young guys as that just wasn't a thing for me. I liked older guys and big guys, especially bears which I found out when I did let down my guard and hooked up with an older bear. We weren't a couple but did on occasion meet up and have some nice sex.

Rock introduced me to the bartenders and a few of the regulars I guess. Everyone was very nice and friendly, even though I felt at times like I was a piece of meat being looked up and down. A few guys came cruising by to check me out but the presence of Rock made them just keep on walking.

"Like to dance?" Rock asked.

"Yeah, I do," I said. "How about you?"

"Sometimes I do. If you want we can join the dancers," Rock said with a smile.

"Sure, that'd be fun," I said heading to the dance floor.

It was getting kind of crowded but not like you couldn't move at all, just a good number of guys on the dance floor. Rock had some slick moves for a guy his size. We danced for awhile and then headed back to the bar for more drinks. I headed off to the toilet and had to laugh at the action going on in the long hallway that led to the toilet. Luckily it wasn't packed and I didn't have to wait in line. There were a number of stalls and a few booths with doors. I was a bit impressed at how clean everything was here. I had to smile as the guys that used the piss stalls on my sides kept having to readjust themselves as they snuck a number of look-sees of my cock as I pissed. I purposely moved back some just to give them a better view of it. What the hell, why not, nothing to be ashamed of for sure as it was close to 7" soft and thick with a good sized head, cut.

"Have a fun night guys," I said when I finished and headed to the sink to wash my hands.

I caught the expressions on their faces reflected in the mirrors and gave them my killer smile and a quick bicep pose before leaving. I had to laugh out loud at the looks on their faces and how big their mouths were open as I turned and left.

"Something funny?" Rock asked since I was laughing when I came to the bar.

"Yeah, just the look on some guys faces in the toilet when I gave them a good look at my cock when I was pissing and then treated them to a full bicep pose before leaving," I laughed.

"Holy shit, you flashed them your cock?" Rock said with a surprised look on his face.

"No, just moved back from the stall while pissing," I said.

"Oh, yeah I bet they will be jerking off to what you did for a long time," Rock smiled.

"Yeah, probably, but hey, its all in fun," I said.

We talked more and danced more, making for a fun evening for me.

"Well, think its time for me to head back to the hotel and get some sleep," I finally said when I felt I had more then enough to drink.

"So early?" Rock said. "I thought we might hit a few more bars."

"I am kind of tired Rock. Thanks but I think I need to hit the hotel," I said.

"Did you drive or take a cab?" Rock asked.

"I used a cab," I answered.

"Well, we should walk back to the street we started from to get you a cab if that's what you want," Rock said.

"Okay, but can't we just call one from here?" I asked.

"We could, but a number of the cabbies don't like picking up gay fares, so its easier to get one from the hetero bar street," Rock said.

"Oh, fine then lets walk back to the bar we met at," I said.

We left the bar and walked slowly to the first bar a few blocks away. We talked more and even joked around. I asked Rock what he did and he said he did some security work, personal guard stuff and bouncer at times at a few gay bars, mostly on Friday or Saturday. I could see how he'd be a good bouncer or guard. He was certainly a big man.

"Would you like to meet up again?" Rock asked. "I could be your tour guide around town if you'd like, no charge!"

"Yeah, that might be fun. I'd be willing to pay you for your services of course," I said.

"Nope, my pleasure Steve. Like to keep the tourists happy!" Rock laughed.

"Okay then, have a pen or something? I can give you the hotel number and my room number if you'd like or do you have a cell phone?" I asked.

"Oh sure, whatever you feel comfortable with is fine," Rock said with a smile.

"Okay, let me have your cell phone and I'll call mine so you have the number from the call," I said.

Rock handed over his cell phone and I called my cell phone and answered so he had my name and hotel as well as my room number.

"There, that should make things easier huh?" I laughed.

"Sure does, thanks. So you have any plans for tomorrow?" Rock asked.

"No, just was going to lay around the pool and swim maybe," I said.

"How about a swim in the ocean at the beach?" Rock asked. "Know a great almost private beach where the scenery is great and the sand is super clean."

"Sounds even better, I'd like that," I said.

He called me a cab and we talked some while waiting. When the cab pulled up, I shook his hand and thanked him for a fun evening and how I was looking forward to a trip to the beach.

While riding back to the hotel it suddenly dawned on me that I gave a complete stranger my cell phone number, my hotel and even my room number. That was kind of dumb but Rock didn't seem to be a bad guy. He was friendly, helpful and good company so hopefully nothing bad will happen.

My cell phone rang just when I finished breakfast in the hotel bistro. It was Rock and he wanted to know when I'd be ready to hit the ocean. I told him I already had a small bag packed with towels and lotion and I already had on my tank top and shorts along with my traveling floppies. He laughed and said he'd be by to pick me up in about 30 minutes and described the truck he had. I waited outside as it was a gorgeous day out and the hotel had loads of flowery plants and palms all over the place. I waved at Rock when I saw his truck turn into the driveway of the hotel. I hopped into his truck and off we went. We were so engrossed in conversation and joking that I didn't pay any attention to how we were going or anything. Course I'd have absolutely no idea where anything was or even if we were heading to the same area we were at last night. It was dark when I got into the cab and was way too busy checking on my emails and messages to worry about the route.

“Is the beach very far yet?” I asked like a little kid.

“No, just about another half hour. If you'd like we can stop at a petrol station and pick up something for lunch,” Rock said.

“Sure, that would be fine. I should have thought about it and picked something up for us before you picked me up,” I said.

“No problem at all,” Rock smiled.

We did stop at a very clean refueling and mini market type place, their version of truck stops I suppose. There were a number of interesting items I found that I did buy as souvenirs for myself and we picked up a few sub sandwiches, a bottle of wine and some beer, a disposable cooler and ice.

The beach wasn't all that far from the truck stop. We parked just about on the beach and I have to admit, it was breathtaking to say the least. Rock carried the cooler and I grabbed the towels, lotions and blanket. Walking closer to the water, the sound of the waves was nothing like I had heard back in the states. There were all sorts of rock formations in front of us and on each side, almost like we were on the beach side of a harbor or sorts. The water was so beautifully clear and blue which contrasted big time with the breaking white caused by the crashing waves. I was in complete awe by the site. Rock sure knew his beaches it seemed. I put out stuff down, spread out the blanket and helped take care of the cooler stuff, making sure the beers were on ice along with the wine and sandwiches. I quickly stripped down to my speedo and ran to the water. Rock took his time and I spotted him coming towards the water after I surfaced from my diving under the waves.

That gave me a much better look at his body. He had to have been into weights and training big time at some point in his life just from the size of his shoulders, arms and pecs. His thick veins also told of heavy training for sure. He had a thick layer of fat that was thickest on his abs and legs. He sure was big, that's for sure. He was also super hairy and from the look of his tanned skin, spent lots of time out in the open without lots of clothes on. He sure did make quite a splash when he dove into the water. When he swam over towards me and stood up, for some reason I felt small. He seemed even bigger then he did with his clothes on or maybe I just didn't really pay all that much attention to his size before. I didn't have a long time to dwell on it since without any warning he lifted me up high and I was flying in the air before crashing into the water.

“Hey, now that wasn't super nice,” I yelled as I surfaced and wiped the water from my face.

“We're in the ocean to have some fun aren't we?” Rock laughed.

I tried my best to do the same to him, but the most I could manage was to partially lift his thigh a bit. For my effort, he grabbed me around my waist from behind as I was bent over really trying to flip him, lifted me upside down above his head and sent me crashing back into the water. Rock was very strong if nothing else which shouldn't have surprised me by his size, just figured with his figure and weight he was no longer in super shape. Boy, I sure was wrong. Oh well, he was right, we were here to have fun and enjoy ourselves, so I just went with it and got as silly as I could. I have to admit I did have fun and I am pretty sure Rock did as well.

“I'm kind of hungry,” Rock said.

“Wow, already you're hungry?” I laughed.

He just looked at me, grabbed me and easily moved me across his shoulders as he held on to my neck and thigh as he trudged back to shore. He flopped me down on the blanket and he flopped himself down. He handed me a towel and he took one and lightly dried himself off, mostly just his face and hands.

“Yeah, already I'm hungry,” Rock said a bit seriously.

“I'm just goofing off is all, please don't be offended,” I said worried that somehow he took offense.

“Me too, so not to worry,” Rock laughed.

We started to eat and drink. The beer was good and went well with the sub sandwiches we picked up.

“You don't seem all that heavy for how your muscles are developed,” Rock said.

“Really? At 250 I almost think I am a bit too heavy for competition. Anyway, I never considered myself to be a light weight, that's for sure,” I laughed.

“So you weigh 250 eh?” Rock said with a smile. “Good weight for you I think.”

“Well, thanks, glad you think so. I probably will gain more now that I won't be training for competition anymore. Just going to ease up a bit and maybe get into power lifting instead of body building. I've had enough of the hard core routines now and pretty much hit my target by winning 2^nd place in the contest here,” I explained.

“Ah, power lifting, that can be just as intense if not more so,” Rock said.

“Yeah, if you are going to compete I'm sure it is, but like I said, I'm not going to be competing in either of those. Just going to do things I always wanted to do and try out new things as well,” I said.

“So you are retired now?” Rock asked.

“Yeah, I suppose I am in a way. Probably will do personal training and some private shows and stuff, but nothing on any schedule or anything close to one. Just when I feel I want to,” I said.

“Must be nice to be able to do that,” Rock said thoughtfully.

“Well, its easy for me since its just me and nobody else is affected. Might change down the road, but as of right now, not in the cards yet. Want to be free enough to do the things I've always wanted to do and more exploring. I haven't seen most of the sites in the US and would like to do that kind of at my leisure if that makes sense,” I said.

“Oh sure, why not if you can do that, you should,” Rock said. “So, nobody at home waiting for you huh?”

“Nope, never had the time to put into any sort of relationship. Didn't think it would be fair to a partner or lover with the training schedule I kept,” I said a bit sadly. “But, it is what it is and now maybe that will change. I'm not planning on it or looking for it to any time soon, but one just never knows I suppose.”

“Yes, that is true,” Rock said.

We talked more as we ate and then Rock told me to lay down and he would cover my body with lotion so I didn't burn as the sun was very intense on the beaches there. I figured what the hell, why not, so I did lay down on my front and stretched out. Rock's hands worked on my body like a pro. It was more like a massage then just putting on lotion. He didn't even tell me to turn over, he just flipped me onto my back and straddled my waist before working on my entire front, arms and thighs. I had one hell of a boner going but he didn't seem to pay any attention to it. I felt it was only right that I offer to lotion him up, so I did. He handed me the lotion and laid down on his front. I knew I'd have a hard time straddling his hips so I just knelt by his sides and lotion-ed him up. He felt kind of strange in away, a layer of fat with a very solid layer of muscle underneath it all. I just wasn't sure what to make of it all. I started to think that was what happened when you stopped training hard like I did for competition and just kind of let yourself go. But yet, his muscles were hard and strong so that confused me. I figured I should stop dwelling on it as I'd probably never meet up with Rock ever again once I left the country. I felt kind of funny when he turned over and spread out his arms and legs for me to lotion up his front. I could see he had a really huge cock and for real bull balls under his swimming trunks as they seemed to cling to his package.

“A bit on the large size huh?” Rock suddenly said as I was rubbing him with lotion.

“What is?” I said not knowing what he was referring to.

“My package,” Rock laughed.

“Oh, yeah, looks like they are from what I noticed,” I said with a slight blush.

“You like them?” Rock said in his deep voice. “I noticed how you stared at them.”

“No I didn't, I mean I might have since they were right there in front of my face,” I protested. “I neither like nor dislike the since I don't usually judge things by how they look.”

“Oh, I see,” Rock said with a weird smile.

We laid around and took in the sun, snacked on food stuffs and drank beer and wine in between hitting the ocean for swims and just cooling off. It really felt neat to lay on the shore where the water was shallow and the waves were breaking. The power of them hitting my body was stimulating and kind of felt good. I made a game out of trying to keep my location while the waves hit me. No matter how hard I tried, the waves seemed to mostly win. All the fresh sea air and messing in the water did tire me out some as I was super relaxed and it felt good.

“I think I'm ready to head back now,” I finally said to Rock. “Sure have gotten relaxed while here and can't thank you enough for showing me this gorgeous place.”

“You are welcome, glad you enjoyed it,” Rock said. “What say we hit a few bars and then maybe a late dinner?”

“Sounds like a perfect way to end a perfect day,” I laughed.

We packed everything up, changed back into our clothes, me turning away from Rock of course so I have no idea if he was watching me or what. He was already dressed and turned away from me picking up our things which he handed off to me and he took the cooler after dumping out the melted ice. We made small talk as we headed to the truck. I turned around and took in the scenery one last time. All I could think of was how perfect a place this would be for a house. Secluded, beautiful, protected, what more could you want.

“Seems like you really like it here huh?” Rock asked.

“Yeah, just had to take in one last look so I remember it well. I should have brought a camera to capture it,” I said sadly.

“Yes, that would have been a good thing,” Rock said loading up the truck. “Okay, we are off to some fun times.”

We got on our way and I think I might have dozed off a bit. When I woke, it was already getting dark and of course I had no idea how long I was out or where we were exactly.

“Wow, sure seems to be taking a long time to get back to the party spot of the city,” I finally said.

“We're going to another city not too far away. Great bars there and way more gay friendly. Won't be very long now,” Rock said with no emotion.

“Oh, what? This is sort of like a surprise for me?” I said a bit worried.

“Well, thought you'd like to get to see more then just the city you were staying in and not have to worry about some tour set up,” Rock said.

“Nice of you to think about that for me, but I think I'd have preferred to have known about this before you picked me up,” I said.

“Just relax, you are in good hands,” Rock said with a smile.

Suddenly I was paying attention to the scenery and picking up land marks just in case I needed to head back on my own for some reason. Well, we did come into a large city for sure, looked like there were lots of places that were set up for good times to be sure. This city did have a more carnival type atmosphere it seemed which began to put me at ease. At least it was a populated city and not some private place out in the middle of nowhere. Rock found a parking spot and we started to walk down a street that was definitely in the gay part of town. All sorts of shops and bars and guys parading up and down the street, totally different then where I was staying. The bar Rock wanted to take me to was big, loud and not any kind of place an epileptic would go. The music was loud, and the light effects were the most intense I've ever seen.

“Wow, kind of a wild place huh?” I said loudly.

“Lots of fun here,” Rock said as he suddenly had his arm across my shoulders and was guiding me to the far end of the bar.

He waved to a number of people and a few of the bartenders. It was a really long bar and there had to be at least 6 bartenders working. The guys working the floor as waiters had super tight short jean cut offs, cowboy boots and cowboy hats on. Seemed kind of funny to see what I viewed as American western stuff but Rock explained that South Africa has its own brand of cowboys and ranchers. I didn't pay any attention to how strong the drinks became or how quickly they appeared and I downed them. Rock had me on the dance floor plenty and after awhile from not eating anything since lunch the drinks were starting to hit me.

“I think I need to sit for awhile,” I finally said to Rock.

“You okay?” Rock asked concerned.

“Yeah, just feeling the drinks I think, plus I'm still a bit tired from the beach,” I said as I turned and headed to the bar.

Rock was suddenly right up against my side with an arm wrapped tight around my back and his hand tight on my side. I wasn't quite sure how I felt about that, but figured he just wanted to be sure I didn't fall on the way back to our seats. It seemed a bit odd when he lifted me up and put me down on my seat rather then just making his arm available for me to balance on. Before I could say anything, he put another drink in my hand. I know I could have just put it back down on the bar but for some stupid reason I didn't. Then, without any sort of warning or build up, Rock was standing behind me, his one arm wrapped around my waist, his hand over my crotch and his other hand around me that hand on my pec. His fingers started to slowly work over my crotch and pec.

“Uh Rock? Just what are you doing?” I asked a bit startled.

“You need me I think. Yeah, you need Rock bad,” he growled with his lips right at my ear.

When his tongue started a gentle slow lick of my outer ear, I tried to pull away and took hold of each of his hands to move them off of me. That got me no where. I think that was the first time I actually realized just how strong and powerful Rock was. I could feel his full belly pushed up against my back and upper ass cheeks.

“Rock, I'm serious now, please let go of me,” I said sternly as I was getting a bit pissed off.

“No, you need Rock bad and Rock is going to take care of you,” Rock growled his tongue now fucking my ear gently.

I really tried to power my way out of his grip, but all that did was make him tighten his arms more and his hand worked harder on my crotch and pec.

“Rock, this isn't funny at all and I am asking you to please back off,” I said very angry.

“You are gonna belong to Rock after tonight,” Rock growled as his mouth moved to my neck and he nibbled, sucked and licked.

“What the hell are you talking about? Are you insane?” I shouted. “Now that's a bit much so just back the fuck off of me or I'll have the bartender call the cops.”

“No, you won't do that,” Rock said in my ear as his hand that was on my pec moved up and covered my nose and mouth.

I panicked and tried desperately to free myself which sped up my inability to get any air into my lungs. His grip on me was tight and there was no way I was going to free myself. The only thing my body was doing was wiggling around since his grip on me was that tight. The sounds of the bar started to fade away and the lights got all blurry before I was completely passed out.

I slowly started to wake up and realized I was completely naked and laying on some sort of sand floor. I slowly pushed myself to a sitting position, rubbing my throbbing head and trying to get my eyes to focus so I could see where the hell I was.

“Are you feeling okay?” Rocks voice suddenly sounded and it startled me completely.

“Hell no and what the hell is going on? Where the fuck am I?” I yelled as I tried unsuccessfully to stand up.

“A special place for you to learn you are mine now,” Rock said in his super deep voice.

“What the hell are you still talking about? I am most certainly NOT yours so you just get me a cab and I'll get back to my hotel on my own you bastard,” I spat.

“No cab, no hotel, just here with me where you belong now,” Rock insisted.

“Fuck I am and will,” I fumed and finally got myself into a standing position.

“Yes you are and will before this night is finished,” Rock said calmly. “Come, try and fight me as best you can whenever you feel ready. You will learn you cannot escape from me. Then you will learn how much you want me and need me to take care of you.”

“Are you on some sort of weird ass drug or something? Rock, why the hell are you doing this to me?” I fumed even more as I kept shaking my head trying to get my head clear.

“I told you, you need me and I now know you need to belong completely to me,” Rock said. “It will be as I told you so you just begin your lesson by knowing and believing that.”

“Okay, that's it, I'm out of here,” I yelled as I looked around for some sort of door or opening so I could just leave.

Rock let me run around and try here and there to open a door. There was really only one really massive door but it was locked solid. The more I ran around the more I fumed and got pissed off. When I finally realized I wasn't getting anywhere, I decided I was ready to fight him to get free of this madman. He had to have some kind of mental issues to be doing this, like we were in some sort of 'B' movie. I put on my meanest face and turned towards him, my fists tight and my best fighting pose, ready to take him out.

I slowly headed up to him and he didn't make any move at all which put me off a bit. Oh well, I warned him I thought as I let fly my karate moves full force, no mercy. The bastard didn't move at all. He just stood there and looked down at me wailing away at his body. Finally, his hands grabbed my wrists one at a time as I was making a move to pound on him again. He squeezed tighter and tighter as he slowly began to twist my arms. Between the squeezing and the twisting, my arms began to feel the strain. I used all the arm muscle strength I could muster to counter his twist but he was winning. All I seemed to be able to do was cramp up my biceps and shoulders from the amount of force I was trying to apply. Rock just kept up his twist and squeezing. First I went down to one knee and then both knees were on the ground. He moved my arms out and back so my upper body moved forward, my face right into his crotch. I could feel how wet his shorts were from the precum his cock was spitting out. He started to get semi hard as my face fought hard to move away from his crotch, only managing to rub harder and harder against it as he moved my arms further back and out. He held me like that for a bit as he slowly moved his hips from side to side, rubbing his covered cock and balls over my face. Then, he suddenly just let my arms go. I was gasping and began to shake and rub my arms as the cramping got worse. My biceps, shoulders and forearms all felt like I had just pushed them further in training then ever before. They were pumped for sure and the veins were popping.

Rock let me stay on my knees a bit and then reached down, grabbed my under my arm pits and lifted me to my feet. He then took hold of my right wrist, moved it behind my back and grabbed it with his other hand behind my back. He turned my body so it was angled from his body and he pulled my arm slightly backward so my upper body moved backward. His left leg moved my left leg in between his legs and he moved his legs to hold my leg tight in between his thighs. Then as he looked down at my very angry face, his right hand began to work on my right pec. His fingers cupped it, massaged it gently and then his thumb and index finger pinched and moved up and down my nipple, not hard, very soft and slow. Then he went back to his hand cupping my pec then back to my nipple. I could feel how sensitive my nipple and pec were getting but no matter how much I tried to wiggle free, he had me held tight. Then he added a soft slow brushing of his whole hand over my pec and nipple to his routine. I finally gave up trying to wiggle free as I realized all I was doing was wasting energy. My pec and nipple were super sensitive now and my mind was fighting really hard to ignore how pleasurable it felt. Then he began to work the same routine on my left pec and nipple. By the time he must have felt satisfied, my pec and nipple seemed to even respond to the breath from his face.

He suddenly pulled my arm back further and that bent my upper body further back, my cock and balls pushed hard into his lower belly which even that felt stimulating and good. It felt like his thick layer of fat was trying to absorb my cock and balls as his breathing and mine pushed and pulled them in and out of his belly, his fat and skin rubbing over and around them. I actually gasped when his lips started kissing my pecs and nipples gently and slowly, then his tongue moving lightly and so slick and wet. When he used his teeth as well to gently nibble on my pecs and nipples, I thought I'd actually have an orgasm. He added his growling and that seemed to shoot electricity right through me for some stupid reason. He kept that up until I was moaning, groaning and gasping very loud, my entire body seemingly wanting to get into the sensations he was causing. He moved his mouth up to my neck and ears, working on them with his mouth before just releasing me. I was bent backwards so I fell back onto my back and ass, my abs heaving from the pleasures I still was feeling, including my cock and balls. I had one hell of a hard on and was leaking precum like crazy.

He knelt down with one knee on my abs and the other on the ground, pulled something out of his shorts pocket and I felt his hands on my cock and balls. Before I could react, he pretty much had a leather cord wrapped tight around the top of my balls and the bottom of my cock shaft. It was way to late when I started trying to kick up with my legs and quickly move my hips to get free of his hands. I froze when I felt his mouth suck in my balls and cock all at once and his tongue began to slowly massage them. Holy shit it was such a shot of pure pleasure to say the least.

“Don't touch yourself or else I will have to tie your hands behind your back,” Rock said seriously.

All I could do was pant and gasp as my cock throbbed and I really wanted to take hold of it and jerk wildly to get myself off. I don't know why I didn't listen to him but my hands seemed to automatically reach down for my cock and balls. They never made contact with them as he quickly took hold of my wrists, pulled me up and moved my arms backwards, held them by the wrist with one hand and pulled out another leather cord which he tied around my wrists, locking my arms behind my back. He turned me around and held on to me as he sat down on the sand, moved his arms around to my front and each hand began to work again on my pecs and nipples. His legs wrapped over mine and pulled them far apart. I could feel his throbbing and leaking cock right under my ass but he still had his shorts on. He began to alternate between my pecs, nipples and now my cock and balls, all so gentle and soft, maddeningly so. I whined, panted, gasped, moaned and even began to beg to have an orgasm, but not a word from Rock. He finally stood up holding on to me, gave my entire front body a slow gentle massage and then stepped back, walked around in front of me and faced me. He slowly undid the snaps on his shorts and let them slowly slide down his legs, freeing his cock and balls. His balls were indeed bull balls and hung down heavy between his thighs. His cock was fat, super veined and thick, his cock head pushing through the foreskin hood. His cock head was big, an angry purplish color from what was pushing out, not only thick but long as well. He stepped out of his shorts, took his cock into one hand and then slowly shook it up and down then side to side.

“This will be yours soon Steve and you will beg me for it,” Rock said with an evil looking smile.

“You are never going to get that monster inside me you madman,” I hissed.

“You will beg me,” Rock said again.

He moved closer, put his hands on my shoulders and forced me down to my knees. He then put one hand on my throat and took his cock shaft in his other hand. He put a bit of pressure on my throat, I guess to make sure I stayed right where I was as he then slowly moved his cock gently over my pecs and nipples which felt like they were being hit with an electric rod. It freaked me out how sensitive they were and how hot his cock felt moving over them. He even brushed his cock head across my lips to fast for me to try and bite it but enough to cover my lips with his precum. My tongue won the battle with my mind which didn't want it to taste his precum since it would be like a sign I was giving in to him. My tongue took all of it in. It had a very macho like taste which is the best way I can describe it. It wasn't really bitter or tart or super salty, just made me think 'macho' is all. Then, without a word, he reached down, his hands under my armpits and lifted me high up into the air. His mouth took in my cock and balls again and did that same gentle massage as before, only this time it seemed much more intense. I don't think I ever moaned, groaned and gasped that loud as I did right then and there, which was on top of all the panting I was doing. It blew my mind that I was being held up in the air by my armpits by this guy like I was a 110 lbs skinny guy or a teenager. I never wanted to have an orgasm more then I did right then and there. It took me awhile to figure out that the leather cords around my balls and cock shaft were to prevent me from having an orgasm. Rock would be the only one now that could make that happen and it was starting to work on my mind real heavy.

I got scared when he suddenly turned me upside down and held me up by my ankles, spread my legs apart and then let his tongue and lips slowly work on my perniumem and in between my ass cheeks, moving closer and closer down to my rosebud. I swear my body shook with every touch of his tongue on me. Its like I was trying to prepare for his tongue to begin hard fucking me like a cock since it was big and wide, but nope, Rock just continued on with his slow gentle torture, just enough to slowly build up my nerves sensitivity in the areas he worked to the point that all he needed to do was blow a gentle breeze over that part of me and I gasped and shook with pleasure. My muscles were beginning to bother me a bit from all the flexing and jerking they were doing as Rock was working me over with pleasure, not pain. I swear, if this was some sort of interrogation, I would have told them everything they wanted to know and more for finally being able to have an orgasm.

I never had anyone playing around with my ass before even though I was even offered a ton of money to be able to tongue play with it. That for some dumb reason seemed to be some sort of taboo from lord knows where, but it was deep seated and I refused to ever budge from my position on that. Boy, I sure felt I was a dumb ass now. All the pleasure I could have had but nope, don't rock the boat and try new things Steve, just stay stagnant and loose out on most of life's pleasures. See, that's how Rock's torture was starting to work on me, getting me to rethink what I missed and build up a strong idea of what I now wanted. When his tongue made it on my rosebud, I know, some small dribble of cum had to have leaked from my cock as I had such a rush of pleasure shoot through me like a super intense orgasm. I was soon begging him for more and for him to fuck me with his tongue which eventually he did but not for a long time, keeping me panting, gasping and begging for the longest time.

“You must be hungry by now, here, I'll feed you a meal of pure protein,” Rock said softly in his deep voice.

He managed to turn me back around and gently put me down on the ground. He didn't have to push my shoulders down to get me to kneel as my knees just buckled on their own. It felt like my entire body and my mind were now in some sort of sexual shock that made me literally weak in the knees. He began to rub his leaking cock all around my face and across my lips, stopping to push the head tip just past my lips and slow stroking his cock from base to head, forcing a huge glob of his precum into my mouth. My mouth actually tried to take his cock head in and suck as much of his precum in as it could but Rock was going to control what I did and how I might please him. Up until now, all was directed at me and my body, I never did a thing for him. I wanted that to change really bad now and I'm guessing the bastard knew that. He lifted his cock up as he slow stroked it and moved my face up against his bull balls. My mouth and tongue took advantage of the situation and worked as quick as I could to lick, suck, nibble and kiss his entire ball sack and each individual ball as it was impossible for me to suck them into my mouth it seemed, they were too big and thick. It did get him to growl in pleasure and for some stupid reason I liked that. All thoughts of escape and suing his ass were long gone. All that mattered was me having an orgasm and him having one as well. He was milking all my pushed down sexual desires come to a head, even some I never realized I had like being tongue fucked or having my pecs and nipples worked over like he did.

Rock lifted me up again, worked over my pecs and nipples and then lifted me higher and took in my cock and balls again, this time with a bit more pressure. I was screaming like a little kid, begging him like my life was hanging by a string and he was the only person who could save me. He lowered me down and his cock head was again at my lips and he was stroking his cock from base to head with some serious intent it seemed. I felt his hand squeezed hard on my head and then force my head forward so his cock head pushed far inside of my mouth. Then, I was drowning in his cum as it filled up my mouth, my throat and just kept coming hard, fast and thick. Damn this man was served well by those bull balls of his. I didn't know anyone could possibly shoot out as much cum as Rock did. There was no way I could swallow it all in fast enough. It was shooting out my mouth around his cock head as well as forcing me to super gulp and swallow so I could manage a few mini breaths of air somehow. When he stopped growling, yelling and shaking, he pulled his cock from my mouth and put it on my forehead letting the still flowing cum flow down my entire face, neck and on to my pecs. Even they seemed to react to the heat of his slow flowing cum as it moved over them and of course right over my nipples as well. He finally stroked his cock hard from base to head a few times to get all the cum out, moved back while his hand held my head still and looked at his handiwork. I had to be a sight, a muscled stud covered in cum, my tongue going all over trying to take in as much of it as I could. Don't ask me why, I just had to for some damn reason.

“Good, you like when Rock feeds you it seems,” Rock said with a smile.

I couldn't answer as my mouth and tongue were too busy lapping up cum so all I did was mumble and moan in agreement. Did I stop and think about what I just did? Hell no, I wanted more of his cum and nothing was going to stop me from taking it from my own body. Rock moved my body so I was laying down on my back. He got on top of me keeping his body up off of mine with his knees and arms. Then he slowly and super gently began licking his cum from my body starting at my forehead and going all the way down to my pubes where it seemed to stop. My hips shot up when he got to my pecs and nipples and I couldn't stop panting like a dog in the hot summer air. When he finally had my body cleaned off and of course while he was down there took my cock and balls into his mouth again, he hovered over me, his face in line with mine.

“You like how Rock takes good care of you do you?” Rock asked as he lowered a bit and kissed my lips super soft and gentle with his.

“Yeah, I do,” I gasped. “Please, let me cum?”

“No, not yet Steve, you are not yet all mine,” Rock said softly. “But soon I think.”

I felt like I wanted to cry. It was like all of my birthday presents were taken away after I blew out the candles on the cake. It was crushing me. Nothing seemed to matter anymore just me cumming thanks to Rock. Where that came from I didn't care, I had a single motive now and that was to have one hell of an orgasm. Rock moved his body further down, took hold of my ankles, lifted and spread my legs apart and my ass up off the ground. He moved his face in and began to really work on my ass with his mouth and tongue. I was screaming and begging and panting like a goof. I never wanted anything more inside my ass other then his tongue which he forced deep inside me, made it fat then thin and moved it around like a fish pulled from the water. The feeling was indescribable. Shit I loved how it felt. I know it had to rub and push on my prostrate as there would be no other reason it shot so much pleasure through me more so then in any other spot his tongue touched. My sphincter and ass muscles were now trying to tighten around it to keep it from leaving my insides, adding to the wild sensations I was beginning to love.

Then, Rock laid down next to me, put his one arm over my upper chest and his hand began to work on my pecs and nipples again, along with his mouth and tongue. His other hand was down by my ass and I gasped and held my breath as I felt a finger, his thick fat finger moving inside of me. This had to be what a normal cock felt like when it was being pushed inside in prep for a fucking. When he moved it all the way in and then out I couldn't make just one sound as all sorts of sounds came out of me as well as my hips moving up into the air and my head going wild side to side. When he started to wiggle it and rub my prostrate once he found it, I thought I'd pass out. Then, 2 fingers were in me and that just doubled the sensations it seemed. A much larger cock was fucking me and my ass didn't want to let it go once it got used to how thick the 2 fingers were. By the time he had 3 fingers inside me, I was completely insane. Between the fingers in my ass and his hand and mouth working on my super sensitive pecs and nipples, I think I would have had at least 5 orgasms one after another. I was now also grunting as I pushed my hips down hard on his 3 fingers after lifting up. All Rock was doing was wiggling and rubbing with his fingers and I was fucking his fingers and I mean hard. I thought I would completely snap mentally at this point as I couldn't have an orgasm and wanted one more then air and began to want Rock's monster cock deep inside of me, fucking me silly as I had one orgasm after another without even being touched on my cock.

I was begging and pleading with him to fuck me, make me his and take me completely now. I swear he made me do that for at least an hour or more.

“So you wish for Rock to make you his now?” Rock said.

“YES, PLEASE MAKE ME YOURS” I screamed and panted and grunted.

“You want Rock to take you as his?” Rock asked.

“YESSSSSSSS , Oh YESSSSSSSS, Please PLEASE take me Rock, I'm yours,” I yelled. “FUCK ME ALL NIGHT.”

“Maybe you are not telling Rock the truth,” Rock said.

“No, no, please, believe me, I want you. I need you to make me yours and take me completely. I'm nothing without being all yours,” I begged.

“Good, Rock wants to make you all his,” Rock said with a smile.

He reached behind my back and untied my wrists. My arms automatically wrapped tight around his neck and my mouth was kissing his face and lips. He slowly untied the leather around my balls and then my cock. I didn't even pay any attention as I was being kissed back by Rock and it felt so great and thrilling. He rolled on to his back pulling me on top of him. I kissed and nibbled on his ears, neck and then began to work his pecs and big aureole and nipples with my mouth, teeth, tongue and hands. His hands were rubbing up ad down my back and ass and then he moved 3 fingers back inside my ass . I buried my face into his chest as his fingers began to slow fuck me, wiggle and then move apart, slowly stretching my ass out wide. He moved his fingers out, took hold of his cock and slow stroked it with the tip right at my puckering ass, pushing in just enough to get in a big blob of precum and coat the outside of my ass too. Then his fingers moved around in the precum around my ass before sliding back inside, moving the loads of precum inside around. I was a goner for sure by then. Stuff was dribbling freely from my cock like a faucet left on. I could feel it spreading around on Rock's belly and in his hair. My pecs were reacting wildly to the sensation of his body hair rubbing on them, almost like thousands of tiny fingers working my pecs and nipples.

Rock slightly sat up and held the back of my head as he began a very heavy make out session which I was a full participant in. At first I didn't even notice his cock head moving slowly inside me until the rim of his cock head was pushed in completely. I gasped and tried to yell but Rock's tongue and hand holding my head tight stopped any real sound from coming out. My ass seemed to deal with his cock head rather quickly after being stretched so much by his fingers. Little by little more of his cock moved inside of me. I was again begging, pleading and grunting, trying my best to push my body down on his cock to take in the whole monstrous thing. Rock stopped me with his hands, limiting my movements. I didn't care at this point if his cock ripped me apart or shredded my insides, I just wanted it all in me and to take me completely. It now ruled me it seemed. Rock's cock was my master and I now knew it without a doubt. I'd never want to be away from it again and for sure not without it. I was an addict and there was no rehab for me.

Finally, Rock stood up with me held against his body by one arm and his cock impaled in me about half way. My legs went as far as they could around his sides and my arms were around his neck. I couldn't catch my breath when his hands on my hips began to slide my body up and down his cock super slow from as far down the shaft as it would go and then back up until the rim of his cock head was about to pop out. My god that cock was huge and it wasn't even fully inside of me. His kisses became sweet and loving, very gentle and soft. He was taking his time, savoring every second of his conquest of me. I could actually feel my organs being moved to the side as his cock took over full possession of my insides. The reality came slowly to me that my body didn't belong to me any more, it was all Rock's and I gave it freely to him now. No anger, no holding on to him kidnapping me, none of that mattered any more. He was taking me and making me completely his and I wanted it that way now. His arms wrapped around under my ass and controlled my slow movement up and down his cock.

After what seemed like days to me, days of pure pleasure, his arms moved and squeezed me super tight to his body, he let out a loud yell and his breathing was like panting but through his nose mostly as his teeth were clamped down tight. I looked at his face and saw the most intense combination of pain and pleasure I've ever seen before I felt his cock seem to expand, throb and then his hot cum blasted at my intestine with a super force that I thought it could bust through the intestinal lining and begin filling my body cavity with his cum. Then, my body stiffened, shook and I screamed as I began to have the most intense orgasm ever. I didn't want it to end but to go on forever. Both our bodies were flexing and jerking and we were both making all sorts of sounds as the cum just continued to shoot out of us. Mine finally finished and I collapsed completely exhausted against his body. Rock's kept on going. I could feel his cum shooting out my ass around his cock. It still felt like there was a pocket of his cum that made its own home in my intestine and that felt like it was growing. Finally I felt Rock's body slowly relax and calm down along with the cum just dribbling I'd guess from his cock, no longer firing rounds like before. I slowly looked up at him and he was looking down at me with a warm loving smile. We kissed and hugged. I felt so good snuggled into his body I didn't want to move. Rock walked somewhere and then laid down with me held tight on top of him. We were in a bed and soon both of us were sound asleep.

I have no idea how long I slept, but the feelings were still intense.

“Did you like that?” Rock's voice suddenly sounded.

“No, I didn't like it, I loved it,” I laughed. “Thank you for opening up my mind to how sex could be and making me yours Rock.”

“So you don't have regrets now?” Rock asked.

“NO, no regrets at all. I'd never have felt what I did with you if you hadn't done what you did to get me to submit to you,” I said kissing his chin.

“Like you are mine now, I am yours as well,” Rock said kissing my forehead.

Before I could say another word, he flipped us over, did his thing on my still sensitive pecs and nipples and then took in my cock and balls. I couldn't even jerk up my hips because his hands were holding my ass cheeks tight and his face was pushed into my crotch. I gasped, moaned, groaned, all of it along with panting. This time Rock slowly increased the speed and pressure until I was screaming and begging.

“Cum for me,” Rock growled before taking my cock and balls back into his mouth.

That did it for me. I sucked in my breath, my entire muscled body flexed hard and I started to jerk as cum started shooting out of my cock and Rock's mouth gently sucked it out and his tongue hard massaged my entire cock. It was definitely intense and long lasting. When I finally started calming down, Rock let them free from his mouth, kissed my cock head, sucked the last dribbles of cum from it and then hit my pecs and nipples again before giving me a hot, passionate, sloppy wet tongue kiss. If there was the slightest doubt in the back of my mind about being his, it was now history. My entire body went limp as he laid me down on his body and wrapped me in his arms. I went back to sleep.

When I woke up, I was laying on the bed, a pillow held tight in my arms, my head resting on the edge of it. I nearly panicked when I didn't feel Rock near me.

“Hey sunshine, how you feeling?” Rock said.

“Now that I know you are still here, I'm doing just fine thanks,” I said sitting up. “Although I'd be much better if I was being held and kissed by a certain somebody.”

“Oh, trying to kill me with affection are you?” Rock said as he came over to the bed, scooped me up and began to kiss me.

“Hey, that's not such a bad idea you have there,” I finally managed to say pushing away from his body a bit.

“Well, that's sure a super way to go,” Rock laughed. “So feel like the beach?”

“You know, that would be nice,” I said happily.

“Well, okay then, you get on your speedo and I'll pack up the lunch and beer. Hope that's okay, I mean its not a super good breakfast for you,” Rock said as he slid me down his body and slapped me on my ass.

“Still sounds good to me,” I said rubbing my ass cheek.

The place Rock took me was not far from the original beach he took me to. Seems his family owned most of the land in the area and we were in the basement of the family mansion where Rock lived by himself now. I was totally blown away when we came outside and he turned me around to look at the house. It was spread out and a bit huge. I couldn't believe it was Rock's home. While goofing off in the water and on the beach, Rock told me about his family and how he was the only one left, lived off a super trust fund and was super alone until he stole me. He began to apologize for kidnapping me but I stopped him cold with my arms tight around his neck and my lips on his, my tongue playing with his.

We got to know each other very well after that. I arranged to extend my visa for 6 more months. South Africa wasn't even close to gay marriage or even recognized partnerships, so I convinced Rock to come to the states with me so we could be a for real couple. He agreed, making arrangements for someone to look after the mansion and property. We went to California at first but Rock didn't care for it much. We tried the northwest for a time but it was way to damp and rainy for both of us. We visited New Mexico and decided to spend more time there in different areas. We ended up buying a house outside of Taos since Rock liked the snow and different seasons and another in the mountains near Silver City. We did get married and eventually Rock got his citizenship. We did return to South Africa at least 2 times a year for a month or 2 whenever we could work it out. Rock insisted I continue to work out and do whatever I wanted to do so I did, although no where near what I did for competitions. I still took small doses of steroids to keep my killer body shape and even got Rock to work out more to loose his fat. We really began to enjoy our lives together, even discussing adoption so Rock's family name wouldn't die out. We had a good life together and the sex always was intense. No regrets at all.