Date: Mon, 9 Aug 2021 14:11:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com>
Subject: I Want Tony's Sack (Justin Bottoms (3)

This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a few stories.
Tony. I have decided to create a story just about this hot guy and his
awesome balls.
This is continuing stories with the hot Tony and others he comes across
in sexual encounters. Even if I want him all for me alone.

He is still supposedly straight. But willing to play. Here's to hopes of
a more permanent hook up routine. Until that us to happen. Enjoy this
story.....

I Want Tony's Sack (Justin Bottoms (3)

... After another hour or so of shooting the shit about sports and
fishing and other manly things, Justin felt it was time to head home. So
he bid adieu to his buddies and headed out. He was in his car when he saw
some guy headed to the bar. Tall and good looking and from the tight
jeans the guy had on a very great ass. He sat there and pondered Tony,
which for a bit he had forgotten about. He grabbed the card that Tony
gave him and looked at it. It was the guys business card from work. The
front having his title and the work phone and fax numbers. But he turned
it around to the back of the card. That's where there was a written out
phone number in pen. It simply said 'cell' and had Tony's private
number.

"Fuckk!" He huffed as he felt his crotch twitching again
"Fucking Tony"
"Him and that hot ass"

He sighed as his head pulled out the images that were recorded in his
cerebral of Tony.

"Him and that big crotch" he huffed in addition.
"Fucker has to be hung"
"It just felt so damned big"

Justing grabbed his phone and started to dial the number. Stopping just
as he typed in the second to last one. Then exiting the dial function. He
place the phone down on his seat. Telling himself that this was wrong,
that he wasn't gay. That this was just some weird 'head trip' and he
would be fine.
He turned in the car and then started to drive home. The thing was that
normally if some random guy propositioned him for sex it was usually
something he was fine with. He would go and get a great blow job. He
would cum in the guys mouth or he would then turn the fucker around and
slam that 'little faggots' hole. It was fine because he was in control.
The master of the situation.

"But this dude" his head shouted
"Tony is something different man"
"You want him."
"You want his cock. In yer mouth and in her fucking ass"

He heard his head screaming at him the derogatory word he always used
when confronted with a gay guy that was up for sex. Some dude wanting
Justin's big dick in then. A nice 'whore' gay guy begging for his cock.
But his head was shouting it at him from inside. Blaring in his skull
what he feared he was becoming himself.
"Fucking faggot!" He heard in his head.
"Fucking whore fag!"

And he felt less a.man because of it. The problem was that he could not
get Tony out of his head. He could not get that awesome bulge out if his
head. The lean muscular frame and good looking face. Just was surly
attracted to him and he could do nothing about it. Save for deny it all,
poorly. And the more he denied the lust, the greater it grew.
He was constantly pulling at himself now when his mind pondered the hot
Tony. Reaching down to his crotch and pulling at his confines dick.
Feeling as his cock hardened from his desire.
And each time after he would see Tonyy at work it was a struggled not to
grab the guy and pull him into a room somewhere. Pull him into a room and
rip his clothes off to get at the guys body and cock.

"Fucker" he sighed as he saw him
"So fucking tempting to me"
"I want it. All of it"

Yeah he wanted every inch of Tony. The guys hot ass to pick at and maybe
fuck. Driving his own big dick into that beautiful looking butt. But he
wanted that bearded face at his own ass. Imagining Tony licking up his
own ass. Digging the tongue to his hole and raking the bread hairs
against it. It made Justin rub as his own ass hole when he was hime
alone. Imagining the hot Tony munching on his hole. He even pushed a
finger into himself as he thought if the scenario. Grinding as he yanked
on his cock with the other hand.
Yeah. It would be superb to have Tony slathering up his wanton ass hole
with spit and licking at his ass. Maybe Tony would push a go get or
two.into his ass as he readied Justin for something much greater.
Something much bigger than a tongue or finger.

"Awe fuck. Awee fuck!" Justin shouted as he blew
"Yes Tony. God yes I love it"
"Yes I love you stud!"

Justin then blew out another eruption if cum in the name of the man he
wanted. Shouting Tony's name as he exploded. Begging what ever fates held
their power to give him Tony as he so wanted this man.
Yes. Justin was totally horny for Tony. It was now an almost all
consuming desire. He was hard most of the time because his head was
filled with thoughts and images of the man. He needed to have Tony. And
the guy obviously wanted him too. So why was he so hung up on this. Why
would he not plunge into the deep end and take Tony. For he could have
the hot guys are as well. Knowing that Tony's hot man ass would feel
great around his big cock. That it would be the greatest treat to fuck
this hot guy.

"Shit" he huffed at himself
"He will want to fuck me too"

And that was it. That was Justin's severe trepidation. Getting his ass
slammed by Tony. He was always more than willing to slam dude ass. But
the possibility if his virgin hole getting a slamming. And by someone who
obviously had a big dick too. That was scary.
Yeah Justin slamming dude ass was great. Especially if they screamed from
his size. It made him feel manly, powerful. But the thought of being on
the receiving end scared his shirtless. It would hurt. That was for sure.
His ass would be ripped up and he would be screaming like all his victims
had when he fucked them. Showing the same pain filled fave as they did.

"No?" He said to himself
"Not gonna do it"
"It would fucking kill me"

Yet with all the thoughts of pain and suffering at the hands of the hit
Tony. All the thoughts of what it would make him. Justin was still oddly
turned on by the thought of tiny fucking him. It was something he could
not control. Something that made him hard and horny in the middle of the
night.
He awoke the next morning and headed off to work. His daily routine until
the weekend came. He arrived at work and was not expecting to see Tony as
they worked in different areas. But to his rough luck he saw him. And
instantly he felt the twitch in his pants from the hot coworker...

To be continued