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Chapter Five

When you’re working day in and day out of a restaurant, there is a certain sacrifice that you have to make. Not only do you have to become thick-skinned and let certain imbeciles talk down on you, but your physical aura gets damaged. 

 

I typically do my job in the same uniform every day of a workweek. Then the following week will consist of a different set of a black shirt and black pants combo. This cycle will continue to repeat itself until my laundry day arrives. 

 

Certain smells of frying oil, raw meat, and alcohol are ingrained in the fibers of your clothes as you walk around for several hours each shift. One may ascertain that your clothes are then imposed to collect a week’s worth of horrid smells. And unfortunately for Tony, this day was the culmination of that pent-up stink.

 

“Are you nervous about me seeing you naked?” Tony asked. 

 

In no way was I nervous of him seeing me naked. His endearing demeanor flattered me to the core. I desired to be naked with Tony. I desired to enhance the energy that we’ve created.

 

“No that’s not it,” I cringed. “I just kind of…?”

 

“Have a gut?” Tony was treading lightly. I could sense that he genuinely did not want to ruin the moment. “‘Cause if you do then there’s absolutely no issue with that.”

 

“It’s not that,” I explained smiling and lowering my voice in shame, “I just kind of stink?”

 

He let out a slight chuckle and breathed heavily over my face. My hands remained resting on the curvature of his plump muscled ass. He brought me in closer to his concrete chest, allowing me to bask in the sweaty scent emanating from his skin.

 

“Well, I guess we’ll just need to take a shower then, won’t we?” He cheekily muttered.

 

He picked up the bathrobe belt from the floor, undid the loops, and wrapped it around my neck, lassoing me into his embrace.  Like a leashed dog he escorted me upstairs toward the second floor.

 

The water pressure punched the bathroom floor powerfully. A warm steam began to douse the room, slowly fogging up the mirror by the sink. The reflection in the mirror catches my attention. 

 

It changes your definition of "big" to be standing next to Tony, a towering mountain of muscle. I'm the tallest of all my coworkers, which says a lot because I'm about as tall as a refrigerator. 

 

Tony smiles as he peers at me through the mirror. His massive frame is far larger than mine. As he puts his arms around me and runs his kisses over my neck, the buttons on my shirt come loose.  

 

He groaned, "You see that, Danny? You see all of this muscle?" I let out a deep groan as his pecs started to bounce and press against my upper back.

 

We stood shirtless next to each other, a distinct tone between his caramel skin and my dull complexion that did not receive any sunlight. His shredded stout was brilliantly accentuated by the steam in the air. 

 

His abs were all shiny and looked like they had just come out of the oven. The veins in his arms were all glittering with vascularity. His teardrop-shaped quads seemed three times larger due to their roundness. He bounced his nipples teasingly, his thick chest dripping water from them.

 

“Flex for me Danny,” he said.

 

I laughed nervously not even trying to raise my arms.

 

“C’mon!” He sneered.

 

My biceps curled to the best of my ability. Tony then flexed his biceps letting out a large sound. 

 

“Yeah, baby!” He clamored. “Look at this shit!”

 

I turn to feast my eyes on his biceps only to realize that they perfectly encircled the size of my face. Up, down, side to side, all I saw was impenetrable muscle. As a bead of water skittered over his peak, my mouth dropped open in delight.

 

“Go ahead,” he said, “lick it.”

 

Without hesitation, I ravaged his skin with my tongue. Like a dog that was excited to see you, an endless lather of saliva spewed on his skin. I was elated.

 

“Fuuuuuuck yes Danny worship my shit!” 

 

Tony moaned. Taking control of my head, he grasped the back of my hair like Remi from Ratatouille while I dragged my tongue back and forth across his arm. I had no idea who I was. Just tasting the dewy sweat off his skin was sending me into an out-of-body experience.

 

“That's it, baby, clean my armpits with your hot fucking tongue!" he growled.

 

Before I had a chance to contest he buried my face deep into his musky armpit. The strong odor pierced through my nostrils and permeated my brain. A smell so potent yet so carnal it begged to be adored.

 

I swiveled my head deep into his pungent pit, lapping it up with my tongue. The taste was bitter, but the instinctive desire to do as he says charged blood that shot straight to my dick. 

 

“Hell yes,” Tony moaned thunderously, “suck on my tit baby!”

 

My lips guzzled his bust. Every time my tongue touched the tip of his nipple, muscles stiffened in ripples. I enjoyed playing with his senses. I kept sucking as my hands tightened around his pecs. Not even both of my hands were able to fully clench one of his pectorals! 

 

He took off my pants and guided us into the water stream. Rivers of Tony’s competition tan began to wash off, leaving us standing on top of murky water.

 

“Grab the bar soap behind you,” he said. 

 

The soap frothed between my fingers after a few seconds of rubbing. My hands squeezed deep into each ridge of his body. Even lathered in soap, the creases of his muscles were still seen.

 

“Fuck,” I let out.

 

“You like that shit?” He smiled.

 

“Fuck yeah!” I gawked.

 

“Don’t forget my back,” he turned around.

 

The water spurted out his upside-down Dorito-shaped back and splattered off his round ass like a cascade. I press in and out while stroking his ass cheeks.

 

My fingertips just touched the edge of his hole. All of a sudden, he playfully compresses his muscular ass, closing down on my fingers much like a Venus fly trap.

 

“Careful,” Tony laughed menacingly,” I may not let you go!”

 

I ran my fingertips around the edge of his scabious hole. He was completely unpigmented. This man was flawless, even when it came to the shitter.

 

“You ever eaten ass before?” He asked.

 

“Never,” I said.

 

“Go ahead,” he assured.

 

I was inches away, just pondering. I was unsure of what to think. What happens if I decide against this and the moment is ruined? What happens if he gets turned off by my reaction? There was only one way to find out.

 

I gave his raunchy asshole a good whiff. The smell was peculiar, but the scent etched inches from his ball sweat, blending into an aroma that was so distinct yet so sensual. Impulsively, my tongue rolled out of my mouth.

 

Every drop of dank, the ridges of its circumference, and every hair brushed against my tongue. Very quickly, my brain turned to mush, inhibiting all of my senses. My entire body was in a place so sublime, the addicting flavor fusing inside of my mouth discharged the sweetest hypnotic taste.

 

“Fuck yes, Danny!” Tony elated. “Keep licking my hole just like that baby!”

 

My tongue swiveled side to side in every shape of the matter. It shoveled through the entry up and down, in and out. Its only use was to please.

 

Tony began to stroke his cock and said, "Your tongue is so fucking magical babe, keep that shit going and I might let you lick something else."

 

His hips gyrated in circles around my mouth.  The bottom of his balls bounced against my chin. Pools of saliva lubricated the in-between. Tony's groans were growing louder and more savage by the moment, which just encouraged me to lick more.

 

Our moans were singing in unison with each graze of my tongue. This symphony of desire was abruptly interrupted by a loud knocking at the door.

 

Damn it.

 

“Let me go check it out,” Tony said as he turned the water off. 

 

The knocking continued habitually. With a towel wrapped around his waist, he made his way downstairs, leaving a trail of drops on the ground. 

 

The front door creaked open followed by a slight mumbling then…laughing? 

 

Tony laughed, but why? 

 

After toweling myself dry, I tippy-toed up close to the door frame's edge. I gave the entrance door a quick glimpse of my head. Tony opened the door and turned to face me.

 

“Danny, look who happened to drop by!” He grinned.

 

Two bulky boots cuffed over a midnight blue uniform as he waddled in. His blue eyes were laser-focused on me, and in shock, they peeled back to disclose the white around them. Both of us stood dumbfounded.

 

Because who might be entering Tony's house? That's right—it was none other than Officer Cooper.

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1 hour ago, dreamboy said:

We have two chapters left but I post every Monday at 12:00 A.M. !!!

Is that Eastern time?  If that's midnight, I'm asleep then.  You mean I'm gonna have to wait until Tuesday for it?😀

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On 12/12/2023 at 4:51 PM, DennisFLL said:

Is that Eastern time?  If that's midnight, I'm asleep then.  You mean I'm gonna have to wait until Tuesday for it?😀

12:00AM central standard time so the first minute of Monday /Sunday midnight 

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The Penultimate Chapter, we’re almost at the finish line! Stay tuned for more stories next year! Enjoy :)))

 

Chapter Six

My luck cannot possibly be this bad. Not only was this guy someone Tony knew somehow from the looks of it, but now he knows whose dick pic I had received earlier when he pulled me over. I was too embarrassed to let myself be fully seen so I hid behind the door frame with just my head sticking out.

 

Officer Cooper's expression grew red.  His body language gave the impression that he was uneasy. We gazed at each other in blankness, caught in this awkward moment between shame and suspension.

 

“Daniel this is Levi,” Tony gestured to Officer Cooper, “Levi this is Daniel.”

 

An awkward silence saturated the ambiance. Tony exchanged a sidelong glance with me, anticipating a greeting. It felt as if my gulp reuttered across the room.

 

“Hi,” I said softly.

 

“Um, hello,” Levi smiled.

 

“Levi here is one of the clients that I train at the gym,” Tony said.

 

"Yeah I uh," Levi stammered. "I was just stopping by since I was dispatched over here to your place."

 

“Is that so?” Tony crossed his arms examining Levi. His fibrous forearms were perfectly complemented by his pec shelf.

 

“An excessive amount of noise was being made, according to one of your dear neighbors, so they called the station to report the disruption.” He chuckled slightly, "Saying in particular that it sounds like someone was moaning in pain."

 

Tony grinned, "Well, I'll tell you that much—there was some moaning going on here, but it wasn't from pain. You wouldn’t know what that feels like though right little Levi?” Tony’s tone contained a hint of sarcasm as if he just blurted out an inside joke.

 

Levi gently blushed. 

 

“I put little Levi here to work during our training sessions which is why he has this giant caboose stretching his little officer pants." Tony mocked, “But you have been  liking the results so far haven’t ya Levi?”

 

“Oh of course coach,” he said enthusiastically. “Congratulations on your big win by the way, I am very proud of you! I am truly glad to be coached by the best.”

 

Tony clenched whatever muscle that was visible above his waist. His gaze loosened on Levi, and a sly grin emerged, creating a proud expression.

 

"Well, only a chosen few get to have that experience. Levi here has some wooden logs on him, don't he Danny?" Tony pried.

 

The truth was, he did. Levi curved his uniform in all of the right places. Sure he was no Tony in other areas, but the dude had an ass that was visible from the front.  Clearly, his diligence was paying off.

 

I nodded.

 

“Thank you, Tony,” Levi lauded, “I am very flattered. Well, I’ll get out of your hair and leave the two of you be. I’ll see myself out.”

 

“Actually,” Tony gripped Levi’s shoulder, “Since this was all just one big false alarm, why don’t you stay and hang around with us for a bit, little Levi?”

 

Levi responded, "Oh no really it's ok I don't want to feel like a bother-"

 

“We insist, right Danny?” Tony veered towards me. 

 

We had an agreement, so I wasn't sure what to say. Was Tony trying to con me?

Was he somehow trying to get out of this?

 

“Well I’m still on the clock, can’t be too sure when they’ll phone me in to get back to work,” Levi contested.

 

“Couldn’t hurt right, bud?” Tony asked me. “Yeah, I mean since you're on-call or whatever, why don't you just stay here until you have to leave?"

 

“I mean, I don't think I can just hang around on the job, but thank you so much! I’ll just have to catch you at a better time.” Levi said.

 

"Really?" Tony let out a sigh. "That’s too bad! Well, I'll just let loose a little on your way out if that's okay with you. After all, you won't be the one hanging if you stay..."

 

When Tony took off his towel, it practically slammed onto the ground. His horse-hung cock dangled loosely between his enormous quads as he stood proudly. Even I gawked in shock.

 

Levi lost the color on his face as though he had just witnessed a murder take place right in front of him. I would have shit myself immediately seeing such a spectacle. Your personal trainer flashes you his dick? The balls on this man.

 

“Why don't you come down here bud?” Tony teased. He knew how geeked out I was as well. “You know you want to.”

 

I felt an invisible rope pull me in; I immediately became his puppet as he pulled the strings. With his head cocked downward, Levi cowered, nearly refusing to look up at Tony. The abrupt shift in energy left me unable to comprehend what was happening. All I knew was that Tony had me at his mercy the way his words swept me off of my feet so easily.

 

Levi and I stood side by side before Tony. Getting a closer look at him I can see how thick this man is. Not only does he have a thick ass, but his entire build was mesomorphic. Heaviness blended with muscle.

 

“I always knew you’d go weak for my cock Levi. All of those times I’d spot you while you were squatting up and down. My cock pressed against your ass. Me breathing into your ear. I'd see you trying to cover up your hard-on for the rest of the workout.” Tony snarled. “I was forging those cheeks into pure muscle, shaping them into an ass that is big enough to accommodate all of this muscle cock. Now look at you, easily disposed at the opportunity just as I predicted.”

 

I looked over at Levi whose eyes were glued to the floor. From his peripheral, he stared right back at me petrified. Neither one of us could face the fact that Tony was right. We were weak at the knees and he knew it.

 

"Is there something wrong, why are y’all so shocked?" Tony said sarcastically.

 

"L-Levi was the cop that pulled me over for s-speeding on my way here," I stammered out.

 

“You don’t say?!” Tony sneered with a chuckle so dark it tore through the room.

 

“What luck you have little Levi,” He scoffed cockily, “it seems as though the stars have aligned for you both perfectly!” Levi refused to speak as if Tony was going to punish him like he was his parent.

 

Tony remarked, "Levi is one determined man here, Danny. That's one thing about him." 

 

He pensively started to move behind us; his aura was so strong that I felt like buckling down on my knees. 

 

"First off, he never skips a training session with me—though maybe he does it only to see me. He worked hard, naturally at that. Was the purpose of him doing it to make an impression on me? Perhaps. But I'm so deep in his head that he goons over every single fucking inch of me, down to the print of my cock that he's been craving to see so badly," Tony muttered sensually between our ears.

 

Tony stood tall behind us, his fist clenching Levi's behind. At the touch, Levi whimpered, squeezing his eyes shut and taking slow, deep breaths in and out.

 

“Isn’t that right Levi?” Tony growled.

 

“Y-yes,” Levi squealed.

 

“Yes, what?” Tony said.

 

"Yes, coach," he groaned.

 

“That's right,” Tony gloated, “Why don’t you make yourself comfortable, take that little uniform off for me babe.”

 

Levi started to strip his clothes off, exposing his warm skin tastefully splattered over with freckles and blonde peach fuzz. Then, he began to undo his belt buckle...

 

His quads alone gave Tony a run for his money the way they were carved to the bone. One of his tree trunk legs was the both of mine combined! Any small movement he made in taking his pants off caused a jiggle to ripple all the way up from his thighs to his meaty glutes. The perfect proportion of leg muscle that he had was beautifully complimented by glossy skin that was so smooth and luscious.

 

“Beautiful huh, Danny?” Tony laughed. “I did that shit! You should’ve seen him before. Back then, he was still carrying an ass, but now? Men like you are lustful and star-struck over him!”

 

I couldn't make up my mind about whether I wanted to BE Levi or if I wanted to be WITH Levi. For now, all I knew was that I was completely in awe of the most gorgeous muscular ass I had ever laid eyes on.

 

“Remove his underwear,” Tony commanded.  

 

Unsure if I should, I awaited Levi’s consent. What I didn’t realize was how transfixed both of us were, unable to think for ourselves or complete simple tasks without Tony’s instruction.

 

Levi nodded in approval.

 

My fingers hooked the seams of his boxers, slowly pulling them down. His ass bounced at the final tug, jiggling like gelatin. Right off the bat his boxer briefs stunk to high heaven reeking a stench so vigorous it made my cock rock hard.

 

“Well would ya look at that, Levi,” Tony giggled, “you gave this man a hard-on! Powerful ass isn't it Danny?”

 

I nodded.

 

“Take a huge whiff of his boxers,” Tony said sternly.

 

I would use his underwear as a nose plug if I could. A ravenous feeling consumed me from the inside out. The smell was too strong for me to resist, especially since I knew it was coming from such an appetizing ass.

 

“It smells amazing, don't it, baby?” Tony teased. “The testosterone and the pheromones just fumigating your brain cells!”

 

The combination of Tony's deep voice and the stench of Levi's underwear promised a revolutionary orgasm building its way up. My groans grew louder as I continued to smell. Each whiff soaked up my cranial walls with euphoria.

 

“Tongue his hole,” Tony said.

 

I dove between Levi's cheeks and entered an entirely different realm. My tongue gave up on every narrow crevice, licking endlessly. My ears were muffled by his gorgeous ass, so I could only hear the vibrations of his moans coming from his body.

 

Tony chuckled, "He has such a greedy tongue, huh little Levi? Let's see if that’s the same case with you too.” 

 

Tony planted himself on Levi’s oral end as he was bent over welcoming my tongue. His dick piked centimeters away from Levi’s face, taunting him. Even when flaccid, its tip hung inches past his chin, dripping precum.

 

With ease, Levi bobbed his head up and down, swallowing to the base. With his eyes rolling to the back of his head, Tony leaned against the wall and began to breathe deeply. I was overcome by envy.

 

Tony smirked at me and said, "Uh oh Danny, it looks like we found your competition."

 

He knew. He knew it would irk me. But I couldn’t be selfless. I wanted Tony all to myself. Though Levi tasted delicious, Tony’s was the body that I had yearned for.

 

Tony gave Levi a violent face fuck while drooling and choking incessantly. With each push, the skin around his abdomen tightened to perfection. He carelessly pressed down with his fingers entwined behind Levi's head, not even giving him a chance to gulp.

 

The room echoed with the sound of slobber for several minutes until Tony finally pulled his thick cock out of Levi's seething lips. I remained on my knees, my tongue still pressed on Levi's ass, waiting for the next move to be expected of me. Tony’s pompous gaze met mine, smiling, licking his lips.

 

“Get over here,” he gestured.

 

I crawled on all fours to his feet, side by side with Levi once more. He leaned over my face and I puckered my lips expecting a kiss. My lips were parted by his powerful thumb, causing my mouth to gape open. A wad of spit rocketed directly into my throat.

 

“Swallow.”

 

His hot saliva seeped down my jugular, causing my insides to twitch. He caressed my mouth, observing its orifice. He slid his other hand down my back and covered one of my ass cheeks. 

 

Suddenly, he slapped my ass roughly, immediately making my cock tingle. Any contact with this man, gentle or merciless, left me weak at the knees. With his fingers slithering between my ass, he began to circle my hole.

 

“I think it’s about time your holes make your tongue game look like child’s play.”

 

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