This is a work of fiction and includes gay sex. I do not condone anyone reading it if it is illegal for them to do so. I do condone everyone else reading it though. This story is by me and I wrote it today.
Busy Brendan, by JK
I hadn't seen Brendan in years. He was always the hottest guy in school. Inexplicably brown skin, impossibly ripped muscles; no one understood why he was so good-looking. He was also charming and everyone knew he would go into business. We were good friends, we'd played video games together on many occasions and shared high school classes. But as high school wore on, he became more and more involved with sales, and he developed a thirst for success that made him less enjoyable to be around. Everything about him was fake. Whenever you met him, he'd call you by name, smile, nod, and touch your elbow or shoulder.
But worst of all Brendan was straight, and sexy straight people annoy me. That shouldn't be allowed. So he went to university for business and I went to a different university for sciences. Imagine my surprise when we were to meet again years later. It surprised both of us. I was a consultant for his company and he was my liaison. We had a meeting scheduled for six o'clock at a bar downtown and it wasn't till we saw each other that we knew who we were meeting. I realised quickly that I was finally where I wanted to be. I had something he wanted, and it would be a test of how far he'd go for success to see what he'd do for it.
After a few pleasantries, I said "So you want me to give your company a favourable review."
"...well yeah."
"Come back to my apartment with me and I'll see what I can do about it."
"You what? You mean..."
"Yes."
"I'm not gay."
"I know."
"I'm married."
"I know."
He paused in thought, but I could see he was going to do it. Fine, perhaps there was a chance to save him. If I make his experience degrading enough, will he realise what he's doing, just for money? Will he want his dignity back? Maybe I wouldn't've gone through with this for an old high school friend except that he was still so damn sexy.
He smiled grimly. "Fine."
We got into the cab and told the driver where to head. I turned to him, gave him the finger, said "suck it." He did. When my finger was covered in saliva, I told him to kiss me like he'd kiss his wife. As he leaned over, I untucked his shirt at the back, stuck my hand down his pants, and started fingering his ass. This caught him by surprised, and he moaned slightly. Eventually I was in a steady rhythm kissing him while shoving my finger in and out of his hole.
"Can you guys slow it down a bit you're creeping me out!" the cabby said.
"Sure." We stopped kissing, but I left my finger inside him, moving it around. I watched his face, watched him try to hide the feelings he was getting from public view.
As we neared the hotel, I withdrew my finger and got him to suck it again, then I told him to undo his fly halfway, unbutton his pants, undo the top three buttons of his shirt, and untuck it all the way around. He did.
We walked through the big and busy lobby of the hotel, with me holding him firmly about his waist, and him completely unpresentable. His face was bright red when we got to the elevator. I turned around and started licking his ear and groping his ass, with his head looking over my shoulder. I heard a sniffle. Was he crying? Then I heard him say, under his breath, "No, let's do this. We can do this."
When we got into my room, with one large bed in the centre and a big-screen TV opposite, I told him to take off his clothes except for his underwear and his dress shirt undone as I set-up a camera to film the action.
"Don't worry, you can take the tape with you when you leave and destroy it," I consoled him. Of course, I was making a second copy for myself, but mostly I was just doing it because "I like it, it's kinky."
The camera was set up so that whatever it recorded was fed directly into the television. I stood facing the television and said "Now suck my balls." He knelt down in front of me, and reached up to undo my pants. "Uh uh uh, do it with my pants on." I watched him sucking my balls through the fabric of my pants, I watched his ass in his black briefs with a white waistband in the TV screen. Definitely my favourite view was him looking up at me while sucking my balls, and me being able to see his ass poking out over top of his head. Eventually I pulled down my pants. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. Say 'ah.'" I used my cock as a tongue depressor while he looked up at me. I shoved it in and out of his mouth. When I went in too far he choked a bit, and I told him we'd have to work on that. Finally I got him to start giving me head. The whole deal. He seemed to be trying really hard to get me off as fast as possible, not realising what I had planned. I got him to squeeze my ass as he sucked, when my seven o'clock date came in the door.
I hadn't thought the meeting would go on very long so a seven o'clock sex date with my favourite fuck buddy was fine. When I brought my old friend back to the hotel, I had quickly decided that it would be compatible with my previously made plans.
"What have we here?" Saito was a thin Japanese guy with a surprisingly large penis. He liked to dominate and he was perfect physically for the role. Being thin and probably quite weak makes being dominated by him all the more humiliating. Usually he didn't dominate me though. We had a bit of a back and forth when we were alone. Of course, in this situation, we could both dominate to our hearts' content.
"He's straight," I said, pointing to Brendan as he sucked my cock. I was now sitting down on the bed with him between my knees in just briefs and an unbuttoned shirt.
"Sure. Let him have a go at mine." He pulled out his shaft, which was now about seven inches. We got Brendan to lie down on his stomach on the bed, I got some scissors, and cut a large hole in the back of his briefs. Brendan looked fearfully at Saito's cock. Saito smacked his face with it repeatedly. He liked to try to leave bruises with it.
I began sticking well-lubed digits into Brendan's ass. One two three, and moving them around and stretching his hole. "Just relax," I teased. Soon Saito was getting his head, and soon after he reached over Brendan's back to squeeze his muscled butt-cheeks through the briefs and to pull them apart for me.
"Let's get him off now," Saito suggested. We flipped Brendan over and man was that torso a sight to see. Chiseled abs, big firm pecks. Brendan's head was now over the end of the bed so that his throat was a straight tube that you could see Saito's cock going into and out of. I continued probing Brendan's ass, then I pulled the waistband of his briefs down below his balls, squeezing them upward and outward while exposing his cock. I slowly jacked him off. Saito was a flexible type and soon he'd bent over and was fiercely sucking one of Brendan's nipples while twisting the other. It didn't take long, I gave his cock one long lick and he came all over his beautiful convulsing torso. There was a lot of
it, and I spread it up with my hand, slathering some over my cock and giving the rest to Saito to slather over his.
We got Brendan into the doggy position, (my favourite for fucking,) and he began licking his cum off of Saito's cock. I said "get ready to be fucked" before plunging my shaft into Brendan's now-lubricated ass. Saito and I went at it for a while, fucking his opposite holes while Saito squeezed his nipples, Brendan still in his briefs. He was resting on his forearms with his ass raised in the air for me as I went at it. I was nearing climax so I pulled out. "Let's get him off again."
"I... I can't," said Brendan. Heh.
"You will. We'll help." Brendan removed his briefs. Saito and I were still almost fully clothed.
Saito sat down in a chair and Brendan got on top of him, lowering down slowly onto Saito's massive cock. "Ahhhh..." Once he got to the bottom, he just sat there, and Saito stuck his tongue nastily in and out of his ear, while pinching his nipples and rubbing his abs. I stood up on a stool and fed Brendan my cock. We ordered him to jack himself off. Saito started bouncing his knees and Brendan bounced around on Saito's cock. He came with my cock deep in his throat. "Eat it." He swiped it up and ate it greedily. We decided it was time.
Brendan kneeled down and Saito and I fed him our cocks together simultaneously. The feeling of Saito's cock against mine and both stretching the sides of Brendan's lovely mouth was bliss. In and out we went, sometimes alternating, sometimes slapping him in the face with our cocks, until we came at the same time, into his mouth. He swallowed it all instinctively. "Sit down in the chair and hold your legs up," I ordered.
"What? Again?"
"Just do it!" He did, exposing his ass and balls and cock for the videocamera to see. Saito went in and licked his asshole and sucked his balls while I slathered over his cock. It went slowly, but soon his shaft was rock-hard and he was moaning with his eyes closed. "Beg for it. Beg for us to get you off."
It didn't take any more coercing "Fuck me! Fuck my face! Do it!"
I moved up to his face, getting him to blow me while Saito kept at the asshole and started jacking Brendan off. He kept moaning, through his mouth full of cock. Eventually we both came explosively, and my cum dribbled from his mouth. Saito rubbed Brendan's cum all over his chest and ate some of it. For the last orgasm Brendan knelt down with his tongue out while Saito jacked off, pouring his spunk all over the tip. The Brendan pulled in his tongue and swallowed.
Saito said "You're good," before going into the kitchenette to get himself a coffee. He and I had a long night planned.
I gave Brendan the videotape. "Here, do what you want with it. I hope you're happy that you earned your favourable review. I guess you just don't think dignity is as important as some people do." He got dressed hastily, I smirked at the hole in the back of his briefs. His wife would have some questions about that one. He left. I hoped I'd made an impression.