Date: Tue, 2 Feb 2010 17:37:11 -0500 From: Asher Shepherd Subject: Prey Luke stood for a moment in the open night air in front of his apartment door, fumbling for his keys. He was looking forward to a night alone after a hard day at work- his girlfriend was visiting her parents for the weekend so he had the place to himself. He thought he'd watch a little porn, play some video games, crank the stereo... little did he know what the night had in store for him. "Hey kid," he heard a voice from behind him and turned around. Luke saw a figure climbing the steps, a man in his forties, tall, wearing jeans and a t-shirt. "How's it going buddy," the stranger ran a hand over his head, tousling his short brown hair, and flashed a disarming smile. "Good," said Luke, puzzled, "I'm sorry do I know you?" He felt a sudden uneasiness growing in the pit of his stomach. He sized the guy up- he looked pretty built, his large biceps gave way to thick forearms, and his chest stretched the thin material of his t-shirt. Maybe there was something familiar about him... "Yeah we've talked a couple times- name's Mark," he paused for a few heartbeats, "But you know me better as countryguy46." Luke flushed hot, swallowing panic as his mind raced. He had chatted with this guy online- on a gay website. He liked the thrill of talking with other men, sharing his forbidden fantasies, but he never went further than that. "Look man," his voice quivered, "I think you've got the wrong guy..." "No kid, I've got the right guy. Bonedup585." Mark quickly closed the distance between them, getting as close as possible without touching, and planted his arm on the door jam past the young man. The two inches in height he had on Luke seemed like two feet to the startled 22 year old. All the things they had said to each other in their chat sessions flashed across his mind- looking up into this man's eyes, feeling the heat coming off his body, a rush of desire came over Luke for an instant, then the panic was back and he felt himself trembling under the older man's gaze. "Why don't you open the door and we can... talk." That voice, a low rumble crooning in his ear, soft, seductive. Luke knew if he opened the door and let this man in he would be in trouble. "Really, I think you should go..." he protested weakly, but Mark reached out to take keys, the brief contact electric as their hands touched. He turned the key in the lock, opened the door, and motioned for Luke to step inside. Luke took a few steps inside, deflating inwardly as he heard the door shut behind him, then the click of the deadbolt being turned. "Nice place," Mark said, pocketing the keys. "Why don't we have a seat on the couch and I'll fill you in on what's happening here." They sat down next to each other, Luke keeping his eyes on the floor trying to figure out his next move, while Mark's eyes drank in every detail of his this young god before him. Luke was even more beautiful in person, Mark could hardly catch his breath, but he knew he would have to remain in complete control to subdue his prey. But looking at that sandy blonde hair, those stunning blue eyes, strong jaw and the smooth, tight skin of his neck and arms made that a challenge. He had seen every inch of this body on display on his 27 inch monitor, and now he was going to see it in the flesh. "How did you find me?" Luke broke the silence, his eyes darting up quickly past Mark's muscled frame to his dangerous, deep brown eyes that pierced him like a hot flame. "You left me enough clues in our little chats. Besides, I'm good at that sort of thing." He slid closer to the young man till their knees touched. "What do you want from me?" Mark reached out and took Luke's chin in his hand, cradling it gently, but firmly, lifting the boys gaze to meet his own, and locking him in. When he spoke, his voice was hard as steel, and filled with desire. "You know what I want, boy. All those nights we spent trading pictures, sharing stories, making each other hard, making each other cum. You basically offered yourself up to me, boy, and I'm going to take what's mine." Luke tried to pull away, to shake his head no, but his arousal overwhelmed his senses. He sat still as a stone as a large hand landed on his knee, slid slowly up his thigh, applying pressure all the way up, till it landed on his thickening erection. "Looks like you're gonna give it to me, too." Mark stood up, pulling his conquered young stud off the couch and running a hand up that slender, toned body, finding a nipple and squeezing it hard only to hear a satisfied gasp escape those soft, full lips. He put both hands on the boy's shoulders and pressed down suggestively, then followed up with a command: "On your knees kid." Luke knelt down in front of this powerful man, his fear pushed away now by a pounding sexual need that demanded he give in to its every whim. He felt Mark's hand come to his face again, this time the thumb rubbing its way up over his chin to his open mouth, slipping inside his waiting lips. It stayed there, gently caressing, slipping inside then out, wetting his lips and his appetite to be used like this. "Time for you to take out my dick, boy." He looked up at Mark's face, those heavy eyes quelling any lingering doubts, then lifted his shaking fingers to the big man's fly. As he pulled the zipper down, his pulse raced faster, until he pulled the jeans open and saw the thick bulge tenting out the thin cotton boxers. He pulled them down, and out sprang eight hard inches, a thick cut head pointing directly at his face. "Suck it." He heard as he grasped another man's dick for the first time, licking his lips then opening wide and taking it into his mouth. Sucking a cock was beyond even his wildest imagination- the heat of it, the silkiness, the shape of it pressing into his mouth, filling it with the taste of skin and sweat. His tongue traced the head, pushing against it and feeling it yield to those initial curious ministrations. After a few minutes of this he pulled his lips away, breathing hard, and admired the glistening shaft. He grasped it firmly in one hand, squeezing it gently, then harder, stroking it like he would his own. Just hearing the guttural breathing of the man he was pleasuring stoked the sexual heat burning through his young muscled body, and every once in a while Mark would expel a low grunt that sent off eruptions of desire in the novice cocksucker. Luke could have gone on blowing the big man till he got a load of jizz shot in his face, but Mark had other ideas. He stepped away from the young man, peeling off the rest of his clothes, and issued his next command: "Bedroom, now." Luke knelt in awe for a few seconds in front of this naked Hercules, breathless at the sight of the cultured muscles rippling under taut skin, the furry chest and large dark nipples, the wing-like lats tapering down to washboard abs. The older man had broken a sweat during their play, and his bare flesh gleamed. His powerful body casting a powerful spell over the whole room, and his mammoth, saliva-drenched cock was the magic wand. Luke got up to follow his instructions, a little lamb leading the way to his own slaughter. Mark slapped him on the ass as they entered the bedroom. "Let's get you naked." The youngling felt his clothing ripped off along with the last of his apprehension, his resistance. He was tossed hard on the bed, then had the full weight of his seducer piled on top. The large, hot, sweaty body pinned him to the bed, their raging erections trapped between them, rubbing against each other as the bigger man attacked his lover's lips with his eager mouth. "Mmmm... love tasting my own cock on those sweet little lips," Mark murmured against the boys neck, reaching down to grab Luke's cock and give it a few hard tugs. He felt the boy buck with pleasure beneath him and smiled. He licked, kissed, and nibbled his way down the young man's body as Luke arched his back, thrusting his chest and stomach into Mark's hungry maw. He spent a few minutes toying with the nipples, sucking them between his teeth and gently squeezing them, before heading further south, past the flat, muscled stomach, pausing briefly to lick that perfect, 7 inch cock and those low hanging balls before lifting the legs and burrowing his face into the pink, quivering asshole. Luke braced himself against the bed, shocked at the sensation as his puckered hole was licked, rubbed, penetrated by first tongue, then finger, finally multiple fingers stretching him open, plunging mercilessly into his virgin opening, testing him out and preparing him for Mark's inevitable entry. Luke was trembling as the man finally stretched his legs out wide, rubbed a big hand up his stomach and chest, the positioned the head of his cock against the waiting hole. "You ready for me boy?" Mark rumbled, amused and pleased to see the uncertainty in Luke's face, the wide eyes and parted lips helplessly staring back at him. Luke was frightened, but he wanted this man inside him, and ne nodded his consent. "Alright then," Mark said, then began. He gently inserted the tip of his dick, feeling resistance he gave the boy a grin. "Relax, kid. I'll go easy on you... at first." Luke tried to loosen himself, and in just a few seconds felt the monster dick drive itself halfway in, then felt it pull out an inch or two before ramming in to the hilt. He gasped and his eyed watered, squirming slightly and sucking in air. The pain subsided as Mark began to move slowly inside him, in and out, gently bringing a change from pain to intense pleasure. Luke couldn't help himself, he let out a soft; "O shit yes." Mark smiled as he picked up the pace. "You like that you little slut? Good boy. You want me to keep fucking that ass?" Luke gasped and moaned, "Yeah, oh yeah, fuck me. God damn that feels good." The two men rocked together in their own sexual rhythm, and Luke gave in to every sensation- the thick cock thrusting inside him, stretching and penetrating him to his core, his thighs rubbing against the hairy, muscular legs, his palm reaching out to stroke the heaving, powerful chest, never had he felt anything like this, mindless ecstasy until finally he exploded, shooting hot streams of cum onto his belly, chest and face. Mark saw his fuck boy climax and that was all it took to push him over the edge as well. He unloaded into that sweet hole, bellowing loudly and convulsing as he came, giving himself over to the most powerful orgasm of his life. When it was over, the two lovers lay intertwined on the bed, limbs tangled together, Luke's face burrowed into Mark's chest as their sweat and semen cooled against their spent flesh. "How was that, kid?" Mark asked, panting softly. Luke just gave a satisfied groan, and Mark felt the young man's cock hardening again against his leg. "Well, well, what have we here?" Mark reached down to coax Luke's dick back to full readiness. It was going to be a long night... Feel free to comment asher.shepherd@hotmail.com