Date: Sun, 9 Oct 2005 06:51:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Daniel Blue <danielblue45@yahoo.com>
Subject: Big Bot, Sex Hot, Breeder Manbabe Gets Laid

Tyler was really glad to find a new job, after being unemployed for a
couple of months, but disappointed that he had to work with two macho,
homophobic guys.  Trouble was, the only work he could get was in a factory
and the office he shared with the two guys was way out in the sheds, away
from the main buildings so the badass breeders were the only people he saw
all day.


Gary and Frank were a real pain in the ass. They were always making snide
comments about Tyler's lifestyle, that is when they weren't looking at
pictures of pussies in the office. Trouble is, they were both so damn hot
that Tyler could hardly sleep at night for wanking off while thinking about
them. Both were in their late thirties and good-looking and sexy in that
beefy way that married men get when they enjoy a little too much beer and
good food. Tyler knew he was considered odd by his friends for being turned
on by men like that, but you can't fight your true nature. If not quite a
chubby chaser he was definitely into the beefier side of life. The thought
of having Gary or Frank sit on his face just made him so hard he often had
to go into the toilet to whack one out.


Gary and Frank would always know when he had been at it.

'Been at it again, Tyler?' they would demand of him and in reply all he
would do is blush.

Often Gary would grab a handful of his beefy nuts and say 'The sight of all
this flesh driving you crazy?'

If only he knew the truth!


And then one day Frank simply didn't turn up for work. It turned out he had
been fired and was too ashamed to stay in touch with Gary. Gary pined for
his friend and was like a bad tempered bear with a toothache. Tyler just
tried to keep out of his way until he calmed down. And slowly, slowly, his
temperament seemed to improve. Now that Frank was gone Gary was lonely and
had to turn to Tyler more and more for company.


As the weeks went by Gary found he developed a begrudging respect for the
little guy. He certainly lived life on his own terms. He loved cock and
didn't care what Gary thought about it. If only women loved cock as much as
Tyler did, Gary thought to himself, the world would be a really wonderful
place for men.


Tyler was a little more confident now that Frank was gone. He could tell
that Gary's attitude towards him had changed. He was also aware of a
growing curiosity in the big man. He had started asking Tyler about his
personal life and about what he did in bed.  Tyler answered as truthfully
as he could, all the time thinking "If only I could show him..."


The more Gary asked Tyler about his sex life the bolder Tyler became. Soon
the two men were flirting; there was no other way to describe it. And Gary
really started turning up the heat now. He would brush past Tyler, his big
basket brushing against Tyler's pert little ass, and ask him if he liked
it. Of course he fucking liked it. Tyler had to pay more and more visits to
the bathroom. And then one day Gary knocked on the door.


Hey Tyler, let me in' he said 'I wanna see how you gay guys do it.'

Tyler's heart was thumping in his chest. Was he for real or was he just
teasing. If he opened the door what would Gary do? Curiosity got the better
of him. He left his eight inch boner sticking out of his fly and opened the
door. Gary let out a low whistle.


'Shit! You are hellishly hung!' he said.

'Let me see what you got?' Tyler begged.

'You're not going to get me that easy.' Gary replied. 'Just you go ahead
and make that thing spit.


So Tyler slowly jerked off, all the while watching the reaction in Gary's
eyes. If he didn't know better he would say the man was hot for cock. He
watched each and every stroke that Tyler took and when at last he blasted
off Gary let out a loud gasp, as if the cum had come blasting out of his
own cock.


Things just got a little crazier after that. It was obvious to Tyler that
Gary loved all the teasing and flirting, it pampered his ego; but he could
tell that he was also frustrated and as horny as hell.


'Wife not giving you any?' he asked Gary one day.

'She makes me beg for it like a dog.' Gary replied. 'Or I have to buy her
something that she has her heart set on. You know I don't make that much
money; I can't really afford spending that much on things we don't need.'

'What you need,' Tyler told him, 'is someone who gives you plenty of hot
sex without wanting anything in return.'

'Nice try, sunshine' Gary said 'but that someone has to have a pair of tits
on her.'

Tyler felt stung and needed to hit back.

'I bet you would fuck a shemale just because she has a pair of tits.'

Gary's face flushed. 'If I was drunk maybe.'

Tyler could see he had discovered a secret fantasy.

'Come on Gary, man' he pleaded 'why can't you do me?'

'Because you're a guy. Gary shot back.

'So is a shemale.' Tyler argued, even though he knew his transsexual
friends would slap him down for such a remark.

'You...you get me some good shemale porn and I'll let you watch me jerking
off.'  Garysuddenly blurted out.


It was all Tyler could think about. That big butted bruiser unbuttoning his
jeans and hauling out his fat hog and stroking it while looking at pictures
of a chick with a dick. He went out that night and got a couple of
magazines for Gary to bust a nut on, carefully choosing ones with the most
pretty, feminine and big titted shemales he could find. For the first time
in ages Tyler left his cock alone and went straight to sleep.


Next day, about mid morning he hauled out the magazines and opened one to
the centrefold. She was blonde and sassy with amazing tits and flat
belly. Through her lace panties peeked a very hard cock.


'Hey Gary, look what I got here.'

Gary reached out to grab the magazines out of Tyler's hand. His eyes were
almost out on stalks as he took in the object of his secret lust and
yearning. Coming from the background he did he hated the fact that he was
so turned on by these strange creatures with cocks, but he could not deny
it; one look and his cock was lurching about in his work pants.


'Not so fast.' Tyler snapped. 'Remember what you promised me.'

'Did you really think I would let you watch me jerking off?' Gary asked
him.

'And do you really think I'm going to let you see these without you keeping
your part of the deal?'


Five minutes later Gary begged Tyler to let him see the magazines. But
Tyler was determined that today was that day he would see that big, meaty
butt laid bare for his lustful pleasure. Half an hour later Gary tried
again. He just could not get the pictures out of his mind. There was no way
he was going to do any work until he saw those pictures.


An hour later Gary gave in. He locked the door and pulled the
blinds. Tyler's throat went dry as he realized what was happening. Gary
held out his hand and Tyler handed the magazines over.


Gary's hands were just about trembling as he flicked the magazine
open. There lay his fantasy; a beautiful blonde with the perkiest tits you
could ever hope to see and real come-to-bed eyes. She pouted at the camera
she teased her hard nipples with long red nails. Her lower half was hidden
by a bedspread. There was not a hint that this beautiful chick hid a
secret, but the knowledge that she packed an extra punch had Gary so hot
that his boner was soon stretching the fabric of his pants. Tyler's eyes
were glued to Gary's crotch as he flicked the page.


On the next page she had the bedspread moved down a little, providing just
a flash of her red panties; there was still no hint on the shocking secret
contained therein. Gary put the magazine down on the desk and grabbed at
his crotch. Tyler waited with bated breath....would he or wouldn't he. Gary
turned the page and caught sight of her three inch boner poking out the
side of her panties. He groaned out loud as he unbuttoned his pants and let
them drop to his knees. Tyler marvelled at that fleshy rump clad now in
just a pair of white undies so worn that he could see through the cotton
and into that meaty crack.  His own cock demanded attention and although he
risked scaring Gary off he could not help it; he unzipped and hauled out
that big knob of his and stroked it slowly.


'Tale your shirt off.' he croaked at Gary who meekly obeyed.

The big beefy guy stood there now in just his stretched tight underpants. A
fat sausage lay against his left hip, with a hefty pair of nuts below
causing the waistband to sag. Dark hair swirled across his well developed
chest and arms. He turned the page and saw a man, an ordinary macho man
just like him, touch the blonde shemale's tits. Damn, that was hot!  He
dropped the undies and stepped out of them. He was aware that Tyler was
fucking him with his eyes, but he was beyond caring now. Grabbing hold of
his super thick six inch cock Gary set to work pleasuring himself.


It was the sight of that ass that did Tyler in; it was so big and smooth
and firm and pale. It was just as he had imagined it and he had to have
it. He went up behind Gary and kneeled so that his face was inches away
from that beautiful mound of man flesh. This big butted breeder had the
power to crush him with just one hand but it was a chance he had to take.
With heart all aquiver and pulse aflutter he parted those firm cheeks and
pressed his face into Gary's musky crack. Tyler went into lust overdrive he
tongued that feral ass. It was slightly funky but he didn't care. Soon he
had his man clean and his little brown pucker slick with his spit.


Gary spread his powerful, hairy thighs while he stroked his thick cock and
grooved on the fucking going on in the magazine. The stud was now fully
undressed revealing an eleven inch club that looked positively lethal. It
was as if a lust demon had possessed Gary; wild horses couldn't have
dragged him away from Tyler's lapping tongue. The big man had no idea that
his asshole could feel such pleasure. Tyler realized that he had Gary where
he wanted him and stated to relax a little as he stroked his warm thighs
and tickled his massive balls. Gary groaned out loud and stroked himself
into a frenzy that Tyler knew he had to take control of.


He stood and took Gary's cock in his hand, slowing the stroke right
down. Gary glanced down at him. He was letting another guy touch his cock,
eat his ass. Shit! He might as well go all the way. He put his hand behind
Tyler's head and guided him onto his cock. It was then that Gary knew what
real sex was all about. That mouth was unlike any other he had known. His
cock disappeared right down Tyler's throat with effortless ease. He had to
open his eyes and look down at his pubes right up against Tyler's lips to
see that it was real.


The feelings that surged through Gary's thick club were almost too much to
bear. His cock throbbed and pulsed on Tyler's tongue, desperate to release
his love goo. But Tyler was an expert and fully in control. He heated Gary
up, and then cooled him down. Now he came off his cock completely and
started nibbling on his big, smooth orbs. It was like having a whole school
of tiny fish nibbling at his balls and Gary was blown into overdrive. His
rational brain shut down and only the one contained in his fat mushroom cap
was in control.


He pulled Tyler to his feet and fastened his lips to the younger
man's. Tyler's head was in a spin as Gary's hungry kiss stole all of his
oxygen. A strong hand slid down his back a slipped into his crack, the
fingers probing for Tyler's puckerhole. Fortunately Tyler had the good
sense to lube his ass up before he left the house that morning and Gary was
surprised at how easily his finger slid inside, and how warm and tight it
was. He broke off the kiss and spun Tyler around and with one cock hungry
lunge he was buried deep.


Tyler groaned as he was filled by an aggressive, hungry top, desperately
seeking relief for his throbbing cock. The pair were locked together as one
now, two hungry animals using each other to pleasure themselves. Gary
fucked hard and deep, anchoring himself by wrapping his beefy fist around
Tyler's huge cock and jerking it in time to his own stroking. The sound of
their panting and groaning filled the room and they were lost to the world,
aware only of the pleasure they felt in cock and ass.


Tyler could feel his climax building and reached down to feather his
fingers across his balls. His ass was aflame and Gary was doing a
surprisingly good job of stroking his salami. The soles of Tyler's feet
tingled as he squeezed his assring tight against Gary's cock, making the
older man yelp in pleasant surprise. Over and over squeezed down on that
fat cock, milking the love cream right out of Gary's balls. Each squeeze
intensified the pleasure Tyler felt in his own cock and all too soon his
knees trembled and he grunted as a massive jet of thick fuck sauce blasted
out of him. Seconds later Gary cursed as he gave one last savage thrust
into Tyler's ass and his balls started pumping their heavy load.


The pair were still locked cock in ass and panting when there came a
pounding on the door. They quickly parted and dressed and hid the
magazines. Even as Gary opened the door Tyler, hanging back in the shadows,
realized that the smell of fresh man cream still lingered in the air.


'What the hell is going on here?' it was Frank at the door.

Gary blushed but didn't say anything.

'I heard all this panting and groaning and thought you must be fucking a
woman in here.'  Frank beamed. 'So, where is she?'

Gary didn't reply. He just looked down at his shuffling feet.


Frank looked around the room and noticed Tyler for the first time. His
nostrils picked up the scent of sex.

'No...no, don't do this to me...' he said as he staggered out of the room.

'You should go after him.' Tyler said.

'No fuck him. Let him go.' Gary replied as he pulled Tyler close and gave
him a quick peck on the forehead.

An asshole of a friend like Frank he could find any time, but a hot lover
like Tyler, well you were lucky if that came around once in a lifetime.

Copyright 2005 Daniel Blue
www.danielbluetales.com