Date: Tue, 15 Nov 2005 00:45:39 -0500 From: James Branson Subject: Martha Apprentice Studs 3 This is just a work of fiction. Don't take any of this as happening in real life, please. I'm sorry for the delay. I hope that you still want to read these stories. PLEASE give me feedback, especially if you want to see another chapter. --- Although Ryan desperately missed all those hours spent with his friend and sometime fuck buddy, Howie, he was enjoying life on the new Matchstick. Most of the players were low-key and warm, and they did whatever they could to work together. Ryan had especially tried to bond with the two original Matchstick players, David and Marcela. They had never won any tasks before and were used to being around loudmouths like Jim. They were both very quiet and fearful; it had taken Ryan some time to get them to open up. David was a shy young man with dark hair that kept falling in his big brown eyes. He had big teeth and a sweet, nervous smile. Ryan had only seen a few glimpses of his body while they were getting ready in the morning, but that was about to change. Matchstick had won a reward involving a whole new wardrobe at a fancy department store. Since they were short on time, the store asked David and Ryan if they would mind being gitted at the same time. They said no problem, not quite realizing this meant being fitted in the same room, by the same tailor. David was, needless to say, apprehensive, but Ryan reassured him that he'd been in a lot of locker rooms and nothing surprised him. The tailor was in his early 40's, bald, effeminate, quite used to being on his knees it seemed. He quickly stripped Ryan and David down to their underwear and spent a little too long measuring Ryan's body. He "accidentally" brushed his hands against Ryan's supple, boxer-clad ass several times. Ryan's perky nipples were painfully erect in the cold room. David's small tits were equally hard. David tried not to look at Ryan's body, but Ryan was just perfect, especially that light coat of hair on his toned chest. Ryan was relieved when the tailor began to work on David, because he was beginning to get hard from all the extra attention to his arms, chest and thighs. Ryan thought that the tailor might be less invasive towards David, since David was a little lankier and skinnier, but the tailor's skilled fingers were just as merciless, "accidentally" tweaking David's sensitive nipples, running his thumbs down David's smooth chest and belly. David couldn't stop a moan from escaping from his throat. He clearly had not had a lot of contact with another person's hands, not in a sensual manner. He began to turn red as his monstrosity rose in his shorts. That wasn't an exagerration. To the surprise of Ryan and the tailor, David had a huge tent in his boxers. The tailor couldn't stop himself from yanking David's boxers down. "Um-I-I-I don't think you should..." David stammered. Ryan's mouth hanged open, drool running down one cheek at the sight before him. David's horse cock flew out of the cotton prison and smacked against the tailor's stubbled cheek. The tailor rubbed the meat across his mouth and chin and cheeks, the friction of the stubble making David's knees buckle. Soon he was up to his full 10 inches. He wanted to just crawl under a table. The guys had always made fun of him for his dick size. "Nice cock, dude," Ryan grinned at David. And Ryan sank to his knees and joined the tailor in worshipping David's rod and staff. David just groaned. He couldn't even look down at them, watching them devour his manhood so greedily. Their hands and tongues were so desperate and needy, those tongues lapping at his crown. He only looked down when they stopped feating on him, and instead turned to each other. Ryan and the tailor swapped spit and Ryan sank down on the tailor's 5 inches, quickly bringing him to orgasm. The tailor went back to work on David's flesh tower, slapping his face with the thickness. David wondered where Ryan went when suddenly he felt his tight ass cheeks being spread and a tender tongue invading his virgin pucker. Ryan used the tailor's cum to help lube David up, and soon, he had 2 fingers in with his tongue. David couldn't even hide his moans now. He was so innocent, he didn't want to use profanity. He could barely even stand up. Finally, Ryan stood behind David, wrapped David in his strong yet loving arms, and kissed David's long neck. David melted into those arms, so lost that at first he barely noticed Ryan inserting his cock into David's cherry hole. Soon he couldn't help but notice, and he struggled for a moment as he adjusted to the new invader. The tailor was so skilled at his cocksucking, deepthroating him, that David was soon distracted from the anal presence. He thrust his hips in the tailor's direction and a brutal back-and-forth began as he fucked the tailor's mouth and Ryan fucked ass. David could take no more and with Ryan's tongue buried deep in his throat, he screamed into Ryan's mouth as rivers and rivers of cum burst from his virgin penis. The tailor swallowed the first load, then stepped back, allowing his mouth, nose and eyes to be covered in milky white seed. David's hole clenched from the epic orgasm and his contractions spurred Ryan to his own ejaculation. David's insides were given a fresh coat of white, cummy paint. He collapsed in Ryan's arms and they kissed, lovingly, friends forever. Then they sank to their knees and licked all the semen off the tailor's face. David was eliminated from the show a few days later, but he would always treasure his friendship with Ryan. And he would soon have some company while being sequestered...