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... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ 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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