Date: Thu, 7 May 2020 12:14:22 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: My Man McElroy (McElroy's Test (2)

This is a continuation of the previous story about the gorgeous McElroy.
This stunning man I had worked with sometime back.
He works in distribution at the place I worked for several years. He is
tall, blonde and has a magnificent body. Its all based off a great
blowjob this God allowed me to give him back when I was there. The rest
is just fantasy for a man I had fallen in lust for. As he is married with
kids. And there is obviously no likelihood I could ever have something
serious or permanent with this man.

But do enjoy the tale...
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My Man McElroy (McElroy's Test (2)

... It did begin some years back. Back when we first found one another.
After the assault from the later jailed Dave. After I was attacked by
Dave. Left beating and injured. Raped and bleeding from the pounding he
had given me.
I thought that was the day I would die. Brutalized and abused by someone
who hated me. Someone who wished me dead for getting him in trouble.
About the same time McElroy was dealing with his own issues with his cunt
wife.
That's when we somehow fell into one another's arms. Him comforting me in
my pains and I him in his breaking with his wife. Standing by him when he
fought for the right to see his daughter.

"I remember his caress" I said to myself

Yes I remembered his caress as I lay there in the hospital. He came to
see me when he found out what happened. Chris standing over my broken
body and swollen face from the pounding I had received at the hands of
Dave, the ex employee.

"I am so sorry I was born here to protect you" he had said.
"My poor dear friend"

Then his hand gently stroked my face and hair. Even through the dull
throbbing of the selling and the dull pain I was still feeling. That
gentle stroke softly soothed my pains somehow.
Then how he lowered his gave down to mine.placing a soft gentle kiss on
my forehead. His lips pressing tenderly to it.

"I will fucking kill him" he then said as he rose

The anger if what Dave had done to me apparent on his handsome face. Then
McElroy stormed out of the hospital to go get Dave. His plan to kill the
guy that did this to me. Because Chris already was feeling things for me
that were unexpected to him. But it didn't matter. He wanted to do
whatever he could to protect me from all harm. And at that moment, to
break the one that had caused me harm when he was not around.
I later finding that he had beaten Dave with in an inch if his life. I
was safe now, safe from the man that wanted me dead. Chris came to my
place to stay there. As a guardian

"I will not leave you alone" he said
"Not until that fuck is in jail."
"You will have to put him there" he told me

It would be attempted murder. Attempt to end my life. That was the goal.
To put the fucker away for that. Of which we did succeed later. He was
eventually placed in a prison where he could never come after me again.

But for now it was Chris guarding me almost all the time. Staying at my
place with me. The first few nights he stayed in the spare bedroom.
Always within 20 feet of me should i cry out in the middle of the night.
And the first few nights I surely did cry out. Bad dreams of the assault
plowing into my head to wake me from sleep. I would scream out from my
bed that 'he was after me' that the murderous Dave was coming for me.

"Noo. Leave me alone" I cried out
"Leave me alone"

Chris would bolt into my room and climb into the bed with me and hold me
in his string and wonderful embrace. Then slowly rocking me back to
sleep. He wouldn't sleep.much at first because of my nightly cries. But
he didn't seem to mind. And I know I was glad he was there. For the
minute I felt his strength. The gentle strokes of his mighty hand on me,
and the soft scent of his body that grew familiar to me as the days went
by.
All these things soothing me back into sleep. Especially if he stayed
there and lay in bed with me, holding me tightly to his chest. His
wonderful body pressed to mine in comfort.

"I am here. I am here" he would say
"He can't hurt you"
"I won't let him ever again"

And as he lay there with me in his big arms I would fall to sleep and be
at peace again. For my head knew I was safe in Chris's embrace.
And it was one of those nights that his caring embrace turned into
passion. As it had been since my assault the bad dreams seemed to
continue. But as I cried out this night in the dark. Chris came in again
and crawled into my bed once more. And again held me close to his body.

"When is it going to stop" I cried
"He is always there"
"Hive it time"  Chris said.
"The nightmares will eventually pass"
"And I am here"

As he said that is nuzzled to his big gorgeous chest. And I did feel
better. But this time I couldn't fall back to sleep.
"Stay with me" I said
"Of course. I said I would be here for you"

Then I thanked him and kissed his chest. His shirt the only obstacle from
it. But I meant nothing more than a thankful peck that he was here.
I felt his big hand caress my hair and cheek. That stroke on my face made
me nuzzle even more into him.

"I am sorry" I then said to him
"Sorry for what.?" He asked
"You are here being the sweet man that you are"
"When you have you own problems"

Chris gently touched and took my fave. Pulling it up to look at him. Then
said he would rather be here with me. That no one as nice as I was should
be treated in such a way.

"Especially not you" he added
"I care about you"
"Do you?" I asked

He smiled at me. His big hand still holding my chin. His beautiful blue
eyes looking down at me. There was such caring, such love in them. I
could believe that a straight man could show such love for me.

"Your sweet face" he said as he stroked my cheek again
"Still bruised"
"I should have killed him"

His hand felt so wonderful to my cheek. I melted into it. Sighing as he
held my face so tenderly. I looked back at his beautiful face. His head
turned slightly as he gazed into my eyes. And his eyes entered mine and
my soul it seemed as I felt a strange yearning for him inside. Almost an
ache that filled my chest.

"Of course I care about you" he finally said

Then chris leaned in and pulled his lips to mine. My eyes closed as I
felt his breath on my face from the closeness of him.then I felt his lips
tenderly press to mine. Then after that first kiss came another. Stronger
and with more pressure. His mouth opened over mine and his tongue pushed
at my lips. Then more until I opened and let him in.
Chris's hand pressed more tightly to my fave as passion took him.then and
I fell into his passion. Letting this God of a man kiss me.

"Yes" he huffed
"I care soo much for you"

He continued to kiss me like this. Then his hand grabbed at my shoulder
and I was somehow pulled more I to him. My hand was still in his shirt
covered chest. But as he pressed me tightly to his body it was forced
down and somehow found itself down at his crotch. And my hand grazed his
obviously growing dick.
I paused as I pulled from his lips. Then he looked at me as I looked at
his face then down to the now tenting boxers below.

"Chris?" I questioned

He then pulled my mouth back to his. He kissed me again.
"I want you" he then said....

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More to come