The Master Bedroom, Nolan Pierce's Apartment, The Wellman Complex, West And Kelling Street, Flashpoint, New Jersey...
Golden rays burst through the thick beige curtains and dark brown drapes that lined the large square windows that brought light into Nolan Pierce's master bedroom. Those same golden rays happened to land in the face of a formerly slumbering Charley Bayler who had slowly shifted some in bed in a bid to be free of their nearly blinding glow. He found that he'd not been alone, as he shifted amid the crisp white sheets that were seemingly tangled about his naked body as the none-too-subtle sensation of warm suckling began to get his attention. A low grunt escaped his lips as he began to rouse opening his hazel eyes to the dawning of a new day and as his body began to register the biting cold of the morning air as well as the soft suckling around his thick and highly aroused cock in the center of the bed.
He involuntarily bucked his hip forward into the waiting warmth as he bit back a low groan in the wake of the intense suckling, the sound of smacking lips wet from saliva filled his ears and he pulled back the sheet noting the bobbing head of a handsome blond lad working his cock for all he'd been worth despite the early morning hour. Charley sighed as the tension of having been awoken in this very fashion by way of Claire had passed and the familiar boyish face of Nolan Pierce put him at ease.
"Fuck...." hissed Charley patting Nolan on the head enjoying every bit of his soft suckling on the head of his thick cock and the arousal he had caused. "Baby...your hot mouth is almost as good as your tight pussy."
Nolan smiled as he let Charley's now slick and air-chilled cockhead slip from his boyish lips as he crawled up toward him slowly kissing his lips and rubbing his own cock along Charley's well-toned abs in the process.
"Fuck..." hissed Charley once more as Nolan settled into his lap and against his chest, the throbbing smaller cock of the younger lad pulsing against his bare skin as they continued to kiss with increasing passion.
Charley's hazel eyes were filled with lust as he pulled Nolan closer causing the younger lad to gasp in the wake of their bodies getting closer. Nolan had wrapped his arms around the larger stronger man's neck loving the feel of him against him as he found himself maneuvered with ease in a bid to accommodate his lover's thick cock as it eased into his sodden hidden depths making him moan in the wake of the larger brute Charley grunting in his ears as he inched his thick cockhead inside him.
"Fuck..." hissed Charley holding Nolan's body above his own and as close as possible as he felt him clamp around his thick shaft. "So fucking tight baby..."
Nolan moaned in Charley's ear as the older man began to slowly bounce him up and down on his lap. The older man couldn't seem to get enough of his tight young body no matter how much he attempted to fight his seemingly ever-growing need for him. Charley's eyes closed as a hiss escaped his lips as he gripped Nolan tighter needing to feel him all the more as his rough hands moved along the lad's smooth bare flesh.
Nolan began to bounce on his lover's thick cock in earnest moaning as he moved his pale ass cheeks slapping against Charley's heavily muscled thighs as he rode the older man's thick cock, facing him as he kissed and licked at the exposed flesh of Charley's neck desperate to prove how much he needed him as their lustful morning encounter only intensified the longer it had gone on. The blond lad could feel Charley getting more excited as his thick cock continued throbbing inside him and his testicles swelled beneath him. He couldn't resist taunting him a bit as he knew the outcome would turn Charley on all the more.
"You enjoying this tight pussy Daddy?" he teased as Charley's eyes opened and he stared right into Nolan's blue eyes with sheer lust and determination. "It's the tightest and the wettest you've ever had isn't it?"
Charley had forgotten all about the previous morning's episode as Nolan proved that he'd been more than capable of his usual sexual play when it came to him. He had been so caught up in the moment that he maneuvered Nolan onto the bed with his slender pale legs held high into the air while his larger body pinned the moaning younger lad against the mattress as Charley's thick cock pummeled his hidden depths with reckless abandon.
Claire's warnings about Charley's tendency to have Nolan riding bareback had been largely ignored as the older brute preferred to take the lad raw feeling every ounce of pleasure from their union as the lad moaned beneath him. Nolan's eyes rolled into the back of his head as Charley pinned his smaller body with his larger form against the mattress. He'd been helpless in the wake of the older man's power and jolting thrusts as he found himself given to moving along the mattress at the older man's pace.
The intensity of their act had only increased as Charley began to thrust harder and faster inside the younger lad's heated sex catching him off guard and drawing out a series of whimpers and groans from the blond lad as the older man continued to have his way with him. The more Charley pumped into the whimpering lad, the more his moans brought back memories, long buried and wished to have been forgotten.
He saw the face of the first blond lad he'd bent over during his time in prison, he'd been as small and as bold in his way of life as Nolan had been. He was a scrawny thing, pale and malnourished with long dirty blond locks and a few needle tracks in his thin pale arms. He wasn't a well-established user, just a dabler and it had mostly been due to recreation and to get rid of a few bad memories. It had been enough to land him in jail and even more to have him sharing a cell with Charley Bayler.
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The Showers, Federal Prison, Some Years Prior...
His name was Gordon Tanner, he was about Nolan's age and reckless, to say the least when it came to joyriding and dabbling in drug use. He wasn't much for confrontation and he had been harboring a secret about being sexually abused since he'd been a boy by a family friend which led to his drug use and insane need to prove himself to his friends. Gordon ended up being well out of bravado when he got to prison and was surrounded by grown men who towered above and outweighed him by miles.
He became quite timid and reserved and having no drugs to boost his ego, he treaded carefully when it came to interactions. By a stroke of luck or possibly misfortune, he was put in the same cell as Charley Bayler, the lesser of the evils that inhabited the big house at that time. Charley had been known to have sex with his previous cellmate more often than not and most of the time the other prisoners steered clear of him knowing all too well whom he had bunked with and that he'd been more or less inclined to bend over a lesser man given his well-noted cock size.
Gordon had been quiet for most of their interactions and kept to himself outside of the cell aided by everyone assuming that Charley had claims on him at that time. He ate his lunch and huddled by himself more often than not so as to not be any trouble for any of the prisoners. They largely ignored him of course knowing that he shared a cell with Charley Bayler of all people. The younger prisoners who had been aware of Charley's reputation and relationship with a rather vile man beforehand had often whispered to Gordon about it and what was expected of him when Charley came for him.
For the most part, they said little more than two words to each other, with Gordon doing his best to avoid confrontation. Charley had been going through a rough time being locked up and his body had been used to constant sex due to his former roommate being so adamant about it. He found himself drawn more and more to the available body sharing his cell. One afternoon in the shower had changed something for Charley as he watched Gordon beneath the water, his young pale body naked before his eyes as soap and water flowed down his smooth pale skin and around his surprisingly shapely pale ass, Charley couldn't help himself as he found that he couldn't take any more of just looking.
He swiftly approached Gordon and pinned him against the tile feeling his pale ass and squeezing his slick ass cheeks. The lad didn't fight him, but he was terrified all the same breathing heavily from the prospect of what the larger brute would do to him and from being touched by another person for the first time. Charley found himself captivated by the primal urge that infected him and he gripped the boy's neck and growled deep into his ear.
"I'm going to fuck your tight white ass here and now, and you're going to enjoy it," he said almost as if his voice had not been his own.
Gordon simply nodded fearful as Charley wrapped his arms around him and gripped the younger lad's highly aroused cock. Gordon moaned and Charley began stroking him amid the shower water. Both had been slick from the shower and soap had been easily accessible after lathering up himself and the blond lad once more, Charley dropped it on purpose and instructed the lad to pick it up, not thinking of what he'd done, the lad bent over and Charley slipped behind him, his thick cock at the ready just as Gordon whimpered with need as Charley gripped him about the waist and rubbed his thick cock along his pale ass cheeks loving how soft and wet he'd been.
He didn't think about it, he just shoved his cock in and almost couldn't pull back as he pressed the lad against the wall pumping into his smaller body with reckless abandon. He loved the way his tight young ass squeezed him and the moans that filled him as he took him rather briefly in the shower before he'd been forced to let him go due to footsteps from the guards. He acted as if nothing had happened but after having a taste of the boy's tight pale ass he wanted him more than ever. Gordon didn't say a word and even as he was locked up in their shared cell, he seemed to be waiting for Charley to make his move.
Once the lights went out, Charley did just that climbing down from his top bunk and into bed with Gordon as he placed a firm hand over his mouth, he kissed the lad's neck and saw to ridding them of their respective attire leaving them both naked below the waistline as Charley again lined his cock up to the boy's puckered pale ass. He growled in his ear as he slipped inside him desperate to have him again like before. Not even then did Gordon put up a fight or ask him to stop. He simply lay there as silently as he could manage before Charley's thick cock slipped inside him and began invading his tight confines.
It was apparent that Gordon had been unable to control himself and cum all over himself and his bedding the moment Charley's cock bottomed out inside him. The young blond's toes curled and he arched his pale ass into the older man's pelvis as they kissed and rutted in the lower bunk.
Gordon choked back a good deal of sadness and tears as he gripped the bedding in the wake of Charley's invasion of his tight pale ass. Barely able to catch himself given his primal lust, Charley asked him if he'd been hurting him.
"Am I hurting you?" he had said his voice gruff from primal need and concern.
"N-No..." replied Gordon softly. "J-just fuck me....p-please Daddy."
Gordon begged Charley to continue as tears streamed down his pale cheeks and he whimpered in silence as he arched his pale ass into Charley's lust-driven thrusts. When Charley first heard this, he thought the boy understood what was happening due to their shared environment, sadly he had not known that Gordon was reliving his rape via his father's best friend and later his father during a drunken night of babysitting.
The lad had been fighting for years to rid himself of the memories and the desire for another larger man's cock to fill his tight pale ass but they had been to no avail and Charley had unleashed the floodgates by being the cock that replaced them.
Gordon had become so addicted to Charley's cock and how often they had sex that he had often confessed to being in love with Charley, much to the older man's annoyance but the more they did it the more Charley found himself unable to deny it. He fell in love with Gordon and in return, the lad had done questionable things to extend his sentence just to be with him. The relationship didn't last and it was over long before their time had been up, as Gordon became addicted to taking thick cock and often sought out anyone who might have been bigger than or equal to Charley's size when he couldn't have him when he needed him.
He ended up getting the attention of an unsavory bunch who had not been much in the way of his new standards but they had known a man who would be. After being paid off a few packs of cigarettes a week to seduce the size queen, the man approached Gordon with the stipulation that he had to end things with Charley Bayler in order for them to have a shot. Desperate for the bigger cock and the untold benefits of it, Gordon had assisted in getting Charley set up for a fight and sent to the hole for six months. He broke up with him and ran into the arms of the bastard that later sold him out to a gang who later beat and raped Gordon until they had their fill and he'd been so badly injured that he ended up in the infirmary.
Charley had been in the hole six months and never knew what happened aside from Gordon didn't want anything to do with him and that he set him up. Those hundred and eighty days were hell for Charley and made even more so now that Gordon had broken off their arrangement. He was finally released and quite embittered about the whole ordeal when a friend of his told him that Gordon ended up being badly beaten and raped to the point that he'd been in a coma about a month after Charley was put in solitary confinement.
Charley ended up putting quite a few people in the hospital for Gordon's sake and a lot of people looked the other way given how he'd been set up previously. He visited Gordon in the infirmary for weeks following his disabling those responsible and them being transferred due to their advance need for medical care. Gordon remained in the coma for another month before his family gave permission for them to pull the plug on him. Charley had kept to himself ever since and was subsequently freed when Mr. Bateman came to his defense with the facts about his drug addict son Julian framing him.
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The Master Bedroom, Nolan Pierce's Apartment, The Wellman Complex, West And Kelling Street, Flashpoint, New Jersey...
Charley growled as he looked down at Nolan, lost in the sensation his young body had been dishing out as he continuously pummeled the handsome younger lad's sloppy hidden sex. He had been thinking of Gordon again and it wasn't something he'd been proud of, especially when it came to what was happening between him and Nolan. While he had been seemingly addicted to the new blond lad in his life, he had been well aware that Nolan had a life that had been outside of him and could do as he pleased at any given moment. He had simply elected to have the freedom to do the same should they not work out and Charley had been of the experienced mind to know that they wouldn't he wasn't much for relationships after all no matter who he'd taken to bedding or how good the sex had been, sooner or later they always chose someone else.
Nolan whimpered as his body tense and he felt the rush of his release as it coated the thick cock inside him. Charley groaned as he felt his cock throb and rope after rope of thick hot cum fill the tightness that enveloped him as he grew weak for the first time that morning and his body crashed and landed on Nolan's sweat slick thin pale form. The eager lad was like Holly Bateman and Gordon Tanner all rolled into one and it made it all the more difficult for Charley to distinguish them and his own wayward emotions the longer he'd been inside him.
"Fuck..." he hissed closing his eyes so as not to see how much he remained him of them.
Nolan smiled and slowly kissed Charley's neck and shoulder as he leaned near him.
"I love you, Charley," he said softly as he smiled before running his hands along the sweat-slick brute's bare back and wrapping his legs tighter around him so as not to allow him to pull out so soon.
Charley groaned as he towered above Nolan unable to pull out or look away from his beautiful blue eyes.
"Fuck....your tight little pussy is still the best I've had in a long time," he said feeling his formerly spent cock swell in reaction to the continued clenching of Nolan's tight sodden sex around it.
He attempted to focus on the sensation alone so as not to blurt out what he knew would be a means of dooming them both, even as the images of Gordon and Nolan began to blur before his very eyes.
"Fuck me...Daddy," they said in unison.
Charley growled as he began their act all over again locked in the inevitable cycle of need that had driven him to take both Gordon and Nolan as lovers in the first place.