He's a cleaner at the gym.
Looks like a Bangladesh worker to me. But he's unlike the rest of them. He's slightly more mature, has a pretty serious look on his face and of course, dark and sexy stubble covering his manly jawline. In short, he looked really masculine.
He was average built but solid. He wasn't very tall but he has nice broad shoulders. And he's got these really big manly hands and hairy arms that really drive me nuts. I dig hands. Especially if they're those nice long and meaty ones.
Anyway, I was warming up on the thread mill today and he came over to clean the equipment. My mind started running wild.
Suddenly, he was abducted in a car, blindfolded and gagged. His arms and feet were tied. He had a cloth bag covering his face so he had no idea where the car was heading. Upon arrival at the house, he was stripped naked, cleaned and put on a sling, this time spread eagle. His arms and legs were intricately tied with ropes and it offered little room for resistance.
His body was shivering from the unknown.
Was he going to get hurt?
Tortured? Raped?
No. His body was about to experience the most erotic pleasure known to man.
A pair of unknown hands reaches out and starts to caress his strong hairy legs. They twitched, frightened yet sensitive to the touch.
Then the hands moved up far north, this time caressing his furry chest. He began to sweat in nervousness. The hands continued to caress further, this time around his nipples. Were they sensitive? They perked up almost immediately upon contact. He stopped gritting his teeth and his mouth became slightly ajar, moist with stringy saliva. One could almost hear him moan faintly. The hands continue to work on his nipples.
A musky scent soon emits from sweat glands. It was an incredible smell of a man's pheromones. The hands continued to feel and grope the helpless victim all over.
Hands continue to move down south. This time his body stopped fighting and began relaxing and succumbing to this new found sensation. The hands began caressing the groin and inner thighs.
His cock started to engorge. Slowly, bit by bit, inch by inch, his manhood stood hard and proud. It wasn't a big cock but it was thick and rock solid. And it was definitely the cock of a real man.
He was starting to get sexually aroused. His body now moving and gyrating towards the hands' touch and as soon as they began stroking his balls, he let out a deep moan. As he swallowed to catch his breath, saliva started to flow from the sides of his gagged mouth.
The hands continued to pleasure the captive man. His body now rocking and shivering in ecstasy. He still wasn't sure what was going on but in the back of his mind, he knew he wasn't going to get hurt.
The hands then brushed themselves gently against his ass crack. He groaned. His ass was round and brown and deliciously fuzzy. It soon spread and without warning, a hungry tongue began to probe its way through the firm musky man hole, obviously not been explored before.
His body began to convulse to a myriad of new sensations. He moaned harder. The tongue probed further. Inch by inch, the tongue forces its way through this hard man's crevice, penetrating and breaking down whatever little resistance he might have left.
His skin was now glistening in man sweat. His body reeked on pure man scent. His unattended cock tossing up and down with drool of precum sliding down his shaft.
He couldn't speak. He couldn't see. He could only feel. Feel the rush of pure man lust coaxed out of his virile body. And his cock is now red and bloated like a torpedo ready to be discharged.
The tongue relented from his well lubed hole and onto his thick dark shaft. It wrapped his wetness around his orifice, tasting its salty musky precum.
Both hands are now working on his bulging torpedo while the mouth wraps itself around, it slurping upwards and downwards in a steady intense motion.
His body began to stiffen. His breathing began to intensify. He was ready.
He suddenly let out a muffled scream, jets of warm man cum splashed across the perpetrator's palate, filling his entire throat with salty musky semen, which might have been the result of a few week's storage.
There was no spillage, no wastage, everything went down the mouth chute like it was intended. The body was now left hanging on the sling, drained of all energy and tension.
A quick cleanup after, the cleaner was taken off the sling, dressed and draped with a cloth bag over his head once again. He was led to the car where he was driven back to the place of kidnap and dumped near the deserted sidewalk where he would be discovered by a passerby by the time dawn breaks in a few hours' time.
Looks like a Bangladesh worker to me. But he's unlike the rest of them. He's slightly more mature, has a pretty serious look on his face and of course, dark and sexy stubble covering his manly jawline. In short, he looked really masculine.
He was average built but solid. He wasn't very tall but he has nice broad shoulders. And he's got these really big manly hands and hairy arms that really drive me nuts. I dig hands. Especially if they're those nice long and meaty ones.
Anyway, I was warming up on the thread mill today and he came over to clean the equipment. My mind started running wild.
Suddenly, he was abducted in a car, blindfolded and gagged. His arms and feet were tied. He had a cloth bag covering his face so he had no idea where the car was heading. Upon arrival at the house, he was stripped naked, cleaned and put on a sling, this time spread eagle. His arms and legs were intricately tied with ropes and it offered little room for resistance.
His body was shivering from the unknown.
Was he going to get hurt?
Tortured? Raped?
No. His body was about to experience the most erotic pleasure known to man.
A pair of unknown hands reaches out and starts to caress his strong hairy legs. They twitched, frightened yet sensitive to the touch.
Then the hands moved up far north, this time caressing his furry chest. He began to sweat in nervousness. The hands continued to caress further, this time around his nipples. Were they sensitive? They perked up almost immediately upon contact. He stopped gritting his teeth and his mouth became slightly ajar, moist with stringy saliva. One could almost hear him moan faintly. The hands continue to work on his nipples.
A musky scent soon emits from sweat glands. It was an incredible smell of a man's pheromones. The hands continued to feel and grope the helpless victim all over.
Hands continue to move down south. This time his body stopped fighting and began relaxing and succumbing to this new found sensation. The hands began caressing the groin and inner thighs.
His cock started to engorge. Slowly, bit by bit, inch by inch, his manhood stood hard and proud. It wasn't a big cock but it was thick and rock solid. And it was definitely the cock of a real man.
He was starting to get sexually aroused. His body now moving and gyrating towards the hands' touch and as soon as they began stroking his balls, he let out a deep moan. As he swallowed to catch his breath, saliva started to flow from the sides of his gagged mouth.
The hands continued to pleasure the captive man. His body now rocking and shivering in ecstasy. He still wasn't sure what was going on but in the back of his mind, he knew he wasn't going to get hurt.
The hands then brushed themselves gently against his ass crack. He groaned. His ass was round and brown and deliciously fuzzy. It soon spread and without warning, a hungry tongue began to probe its way through the firm musky man hole, obviously not been explored before.
His body began to convulse to a myriad of new sensations. He moaned harder. The tongue probed further. Inch by inch, the tongue forces its way through this hard man's crevice, penetrating and breaking down whatever little resistance he might have left.
His skin was now glistening in man sweat. His body reeked on pure man scent. His unattended cock tossing up and down with drool of precum sliding down his shaft.
He couldn't speak. He couldn't see. He could only feel. Feel the rush of pure man lust coaxed out of his virile body. And his cock is now red and bloated like a torpedo ready to be discharged.
The tongue relented from his well lubed hole and onto his thick dark shaft. It wrapped his wetness around his orifice, tasting its salty musky precum.
Both hands are now working on his bulging torpedo while the mouth wraps itself around, it slurping upwards and downwards in a steady intense motion.
His body began to stiffen. His breathing began to intensify. He was ready.
He suddenly let out a muffled scream, jets of warm man cum splashed across the perpetrator's palate, filling his entire throat with salty musky semen, which might have been the result of a few week's storage.
There was no spillage, no wastage, everything went down the mouth chute like it was intended. The body was now left hanging on the sling, drained of all energy and tension.
A quick cleanup after, the cleaner was taken off the sling, dressed and draped with a cloth bag over his head once again. He was led to the car where he was driven back to the place of kidnap and dumped near the deserted sidewalk where he would be discovered by a passerby by the time dawn breaks in a few hours' time.
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Naughty naughty - how can you post this and expect someone to get on with a proper days's work afterwards ....... !!
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