2 comments/ 16500 views/ 7 favorites Visit of King and the Knights Ch. 01 By: jimijarmushi My name is Trad and I live in a small village with three sisters. My father died twelve years ago and since then, my mum has become too strange. However, together with my sisters, we are able to earn living by serving ruler of our area, which consists of 5-6 villages. I can't say that my job is too hard. I bring water from river and serve at the table when needed. My sisters have to put up with worse conditions. They have to serve horny warriors and sometimes they end up being raped by them. You may think that I'm heartless – telling you the stories and doing nothing to help them. That may sound too bad but our family is used to things like that. Even my sisters don't react badly any more to lewd warriors. I am 20 years old and I am gay. I am still virgin, because it is hardly imaginable to have sexual relationship with a man in my village. I still remember gay couple, who were killed publicly because of their relationship. Physically, I have brown short hair and big brown eyes. I am 5 ft 9 and have a slim-average body. My amazing story starts with unexpected news. I was just returning to castle, bringing water, when my sister ran into me rushing to field. -What's happening? – I asked. -Kings is arriving today with his eight knights. – She was quite excited. -So? Why are you so electrified? -Are you kidding? Finally, something interesting is going to happen in this town. I can't wait to see these knights and king, especially. I was quite confused. I had never been social and easy-going. Events like that never pleased me. My younger sister was more naïve. Despite hard life, she enjoyed social events very much. Only thing that I was thinking about was the fact that I would have to serve to knights. This was quite scary. I knew that league of these 8 knights, called "Lion's Defense" consisted of quite aggressive guys. They were said to be very demanding quick-tempered. After all, they were eight most important warriors in our country. I entered the castle and joined the preparation for the event. Everyone was rushing and no one was on the good mood. We knew that everything had to be perfect. In addition, there was no enough time for preparing fully and that scared everyone. King with his knights entered the castle. I understood that by screaming of servants and ringing of bell. I was in kitchen so I did not have to meet them. I was quite relieved. Dinner started. Together with 15 other servants, I served these knights. As I expected, they were not quite pleasant. They argued, screamed and kicked the servants. They enjoyed violence. I think that made them such a good soldiers. I was returning to kitchen, when one of the servants stopped me. -Look! – He pointed at the one of the knights. – Do you see that one? This is Ser Jareh. He is said to like playing with boys. -So? - I asked. -Try not to get in his way. – He answered with laugh. – If you don't wanna ... ya know. They say he picks up guys and fucks them until they start crying. He was quite annoying, but I joined him in laughing. I did not want him to suspect that I was gay. His words stunned me. All night along, I was secretly observing Ser Jareh. He was very athletic. His black hair and blue eyes created a beautiful face. His chin was a bit rough and even that seemed attractive. He was tall and he had captivating look that would hold one's breathe easily. He did not notice me staring. I had experience of shadowing upon guys who were bathing in the river where I took the water. I was thinking about his eyes when I heard my name. -Go, take these plates and put them on table! – commanded my boss. I quickly ran and took all the plates. I was going next to knights when someone pushed me. I fell with all the plates and someone poured wine all over me. Everyone on the table started laughing. I looked around and understood that it was Ser Jareh who pushed me. I was so embarrassed. I stood up quickly and ran in the dark hall. I went in one of the small rooms, which were made for servants and slaves, and took of the shirt. I was so embarrassed that I nearly started crying. I was sitting there shirtless and wet, trying to forget all that happened. Suddenly, I heard someone opening the door. Person who came in made me freeze with fear and unexpectedness. It was Ser Jareh. -Hard night, isn't it? – He asked with ironical smile on his face. -No, Sir! – I lied. Words hardly came out of my mouth. -Is your shirt too spoiled? – He laughed. -No problem. – I answered quickly and looked at him. His smile was just breath-taking. I couldn't stop staring. Then I recalled that eye-contact was considered to be as a sign of disobedience and immediately looked away. -You love staring, don't you? – He asked. Smile stayed on his face. -I ... - I was so scared. I just could not open my mouth. -You thought I would not notice? I have to notice Persian spies when I'm at war. I should not be hard to notice boy like you. Is there wine here? -No, Ser. -Go and bring it! I left the room and ran to the kitchen. I could hardly breathe. I grabbed the bottle and ran back to the hall. I went in the room. He was there, waiting for me. I gave him the bottle looked away. -Do people in your village drink wine without glass? – He laughed. It seemed that he was on the good mood. I could say that he had drank already by his red cheeks. -Oh, God ... I am so sorry, I'll bring it. – I tried to run but he stopped me. -Turn around! – He commanded. I turned around. Out of sudden, He poured wine on my trousers. I was stunned in amazement. -You should not wear wet trousers! – He whispered. I immediately took off the clothes. My seven inch cock was semi-erect. I just could not breathe. -You are scared but your cock is not, I see. – He said. – Have you ever served man? -Yes, Sir ... I serve men all the time. I am a servant. -You are so naïve ... - He laughed. – But, I like your innocence. You should know, however, today it will be gone. You have served men many times, but now you will truly serve your first man. He started undressing. He freed his haired chest. He was muscled, but not too much. Sweat was going all over his body and I liked that very much. He had many scarves on his body. He took off his trouser and freed his manhood. Oh, Boy – that was something he must have been proud of. I was looking at a thick 9-inch cock surrounded by dark pubic hair. Pink head was just begging for touch. -Now, kneel down and please my cock – Ser Jareh demanded. He looked at me and added – You have beautiful eyes – blue, sad and intelligent. Your funny brown hair and cute body is just fine as well. You have great potential. So, don't let me down. Get down to business. Make me mown from excitement. I kneeled down, starving for a cock. This beautiful piece of meat was literally looking at me. I could not take it anymore. I carefully took it in my one hand and touched it with my tongue. It was hot and begged for more. I started licking. Jareh started drinking wine. He caressed my "funny" hair and made me put his fully-erect cock in my mouth. I could not breathe. I nearly choked. I could not take it but Jareh did not let me take it out of my mouth. Tears were coming from my eyes and nose was invaded by his pubic hair. After twenty seconds of struggling he let me take his dick out of my mouth. I nearly chocked but that first taste extremely increased my sexual desire. I started sucking – sucking like a starving baby. He was moaning like a beast. That made me pleased. It was my first time and I made him moan – man who had had sex with tons of other boys. That was quite stimulating. -Oh, God ... Stop! – He gasped and pulled my hair. – I don't wanna cum... Not yet. He passionately kissed me. His tongue traveled through my mouth. He did not stop looking. I was as well staring at him. I could not resist those eyes. I put my hands on his shoulders and continued kissing. Suddenly, He broke the kiss and commanded me to turn. He made me lean forward. He touched my ass and started playing with a finger. He slowly pulled it in my asshole. -Quite tight! – He whispered. – No problem, we will make it bigger in no time. -They say it hurts – I said in terror. He put second finger. – They say you make boys cry. -Silly boy – He laughed. – My boys scream with pleasure. It is their fathers who say that. That way, they are trying to cover their sons' shame. Ridiculous bastards. Yes, it is going to hurt, but you will take it. You are my boy, aren't you? -Just do it slowly ... -I'll do it in my own way. – He said that and suddenly his manhood in me. He fully entered me. I screamed like a small boy. It hurt so badly that I started crying. He kneeled and kissed me. -Everything is okay ... just keep breathing, everything is okay. Stop crying. You are breaking my heart. I swallowed my own tears. He started slowly moving. That made my ass explode. I was shivering. He continued moving and kept on encouraging me. His sweet words made me smile. Pain was leaving me and something extraordinary was filling me. He made my lie on the floor. Touch of his sweated body increased my fascination. He was kissing me and telling me tender and gentle words. He increased his speed and now he was fucking me as roughly as he could. I enjoyed that very much and begged for more. That sudden extraordinary feeling filled me and I was whispering his name. I closed my eyes and held his hand. Satisfaction reached its maximum and something warm filled my ass. Jareh was howling like a wolf. He lay on the floor next to me. He hold my hand and looked at me with his deep blue eyes. I came and looked at him with satisfaction. I kissed him and lay on him. I looked at him and smiled. It was official. I was in love. If I had known what would come next, I would have enjoyed every minute even more. I didn't know that in few days my whole life would radically change. At that moment, I was just happy – lying with love of my life. Visit of King and the Knights Ch. 02 After my first sex I was feeling as if I were on top of the world. I nearly fell asleep but I heard his noise. Sir Jareh stood up and looked at me. -We should put on clothes. I have to go. They will notice that I am not at the table. In addition, you may also have problems with your boss. I started dressing. At that moment, I didn't care about regular problems. Despite usually being too cautious, I stopped thinking and just enjoyed myself. We dressed up. Jareh looked at me and gave me a big kiss. -This is it? - I asked. -No ... Not yet – He looked at me with a grin – I will meet you tomorrow. -Where? -I know your job. It'll be easy for me to find you. He left the room and left many questions unanswered. That man amazed me once more. Although I didn't mention who I was and what I was doing, I was absolutely assured that he knew much more about me. Yeah, that man knew how to scare people. Going out of the room, I looked around the room and exciting flashbacks came up to my mind. I smiled and slowly walked through the hall. *** Next day, I went to the castle to take bullock cart and jugs. I hoped to see Jareh and I was secretly looking for him, however, I couldn't find him and that made me a bit frustrated. I took everything I needed and went to the river. Everything was beautiful. Sun was shining and gorge was just stunning. Birds' pipe and sound of water created a perfect combination which helped me relax. I was filling the jug, when I heard a familiar voice. -I knew I could find you easily. I turned around and looked at him with happy smile on my face. I ran and hugged him. Jareh seemed even more attractive than before. His deep blue eyes perfectly matched gorge's greenery. I tried to kiss him but he stopped me. -Actually, I came here to bathe. However, I would not mind the company. -Oh I see. – I laughed. He looked at the river and started undressing. Jareh took off his blue shirt and showed his haired chest, delicious abs and scarves. -How did you get them? – I asked and ran my fingers through his scarves. -24 years of fighting against variety of enemies leaves signs, including scarves. – He answered in a low voice. -24 years?! How old are you then? – I was extremely surprised. -38. – He answered and I understood that it was quite a depressing topic for him. -You must have been a 14-year-old boy when it all started. – I wanted to hug him. This was the first time he seemed desperate or sad. Both of us stopped talking, but it was him who broke the silence. -Anyway, I thought we were going to bathe and have fun ... not to talk about my unhappy childhood. – He smiled, but I understood that smile was totally fake. He did not want me to see him in that condition. Like every other warrior, he was used to bury his own feelings and emotions. One the other hand, I appreciated and even liked his masculinity. He took off everything and suddenly asked me: -Can someone see us here? -Actually, this place is very quiet, because no one comes here. I usually prefer being alone. Thus, I always come here. -That's good. We won't have to hide. – He laughed. I looked at his body and immediately felt strange feeling in my body. I l saw his glorious semi-erect manhood and I realized how much I wanted to suck it or stick it in my ass. I looked at Jareh's hard pink nipples and beautifully shaped butt. He was extremely satisfied with me having a hard-on. He asked me to undress and ran to the river. He jumped in the water and turned around to tease me with his amazing body. Having undressed, I jumped as well, but water was too freezing and I started trembling with cold. He gave me a warm hug and I started to get accustomed to coldness. Soon we started playing. We were swimming, splashing water at each other, laughing and just enjoying ourselves. When I got too tired, I sat on the bank and tried to relax. He must have gotten too bored without me, because soon he sat next to me. -You don't even realize how much I like you. You are the sweetest and cutest person I have ever seen. – He looked at me. -Do you say that to every boy you sleep with? – I blushed but asked curiously. -It is bad that you do not appreciate me. – He whispered. -I am not trying to offend you. It's just too obvious that I was not your first and won't be your last. He did not say anything. We sat for several minutes and then he said: -Are you too tired? -Depends on what I'll have to do. – I answered. -Yesterday my cock enjoyed your mouth very much and would like to do that again. -I thought he'd never ask – I grinned and kissed Jerah. That time he kissed me back. I put my arms around him and slowly opened my mouth. He started moving his tongue inside my mouth and touching mine. After several minutes of kissing, he took his tongue out of my mouth and made me lie on my back. He lowered his head and suddenly I felt his wet tongue licking my nipple. He took it in his mouth and started sucking it while with the hand he started playing with my other one. This made me moan with excitement. Then he stood up, grabbed back of my head and slowly moved it to his cock. At first, he was teasing me and did not let me put it in my mouth, but then I started slowly stroking it and it made him horny. I licked the head of his dick. Jareh started begging for more. Now it was me who started teasing. Finally, I put it in my mouth. Jareh slowly started moving it in and out of my mouth. I managed to fully take 9-inch cock in me and I did not even choke. Soon he was already ready to come but he did not want to. He took his cock out and forced me to turn around. He was breathing heavily and his sweat was slowly soaking my back. I could not see him but I knew that he was checking my ass out. He wanted to repeat what we had done the day before. I felt big pink head popping into me. I moaned and grunted and that must have made him more confident because he suddenly entered me fully. I cried out with surprise and pain. He started moving slowly but gradually increased the speed. He let out loud moan and continued pushing as hard as he could. I was biting my lips from pleasure and was groaning his name loudly. That made him even crazier. I could not hold it up any longer. I screamed and came. I shot my first load on the grass. Seeing my sperm, Jareh could not wait any longer and I felt his trembling cock swell and unload his sperm in my ass. He moaned and immediately fell forward unable to move. I crawled next to him and kissed his forehead. I looked at him and felt unusual warmth in his eyes. I held his hand and placed my head on his sweaty chest. Soon I fell asleep. That was the most extraordinary moment of my life. But it did not last long enough. Strange liquid touched my face and that made me wake up. I looked at my chest and it was full of blood. Firstly, I was unable to breathe. My hands were shaking and I looked around with extreme fear and shock. I looked at Jareh. He was lying in his own blood. His throat was cut with a small knife which was left next to him. I could not breathe. I wanted to scream and ask for help but nothing came out of my mouth. I was afraid to look at him. I realized how stupid I was to think that everything would be alright. At that moment, I was so miserable that I could easily commit a suicide. I burst into tears and started nervously whispering his name. Minutes earlier, I would do anything to be his last lover, but now seeing him dead and realizing how badly the dream came true, only thing that I could do was to curse my own tongue. I heard a noise coming from valley and I became even more frightened. I took knife to defend myself against the murderer. I had strange foreboding that murderer would return. I had never used knife as a weapon and because of my tears I could hardly see. Nevertheless, I was standing there ready to defend myself. Noise was increasing and I understood that he was coming closer. I strained every nerve. Someone came running up to me, but he was far from being a killer. He was just a small child. He looked at me, at a dead body and at a knife in my hand. I could see fear filling him as he started shivering. Suddenly, He screamed "Murderer!" and ran back to the village. I realized that I was holding a knife and my hands were full of blood. I realized with horror that I would become a number-one suspect. No one would believe me. I was just a poor servant. No one cared enough to defend me. No one would care if I was killed despite being innocent. One of the most important people in the country died and someone had to pay. I understood that I was only one related to this crime. I could hardly breathe. My hands were trembling and I was unable to move, but instinct of survival finally made me move. I dropped my knife, wiped my tears, kneeled down to kiss my lover and quickly swimmed across the river. River was surrounded by big valley and the village on the one side and big forest on the other. I could not return to my home so I quickly decided to run away from everything. I entered the dark forest and only looked back for once. To be Continued ... Visit of King and the Knights Ch. 03 I was totally exhausted. There were scratches all over my face and night was too dark for walking but I couldn't stop. I knew that Jareh's body would have already been found. I had been walking for hours and I was trembling all over. Forest was quite scary as well. There were many boys who wandered through forests for days but I definitely was not one of them. It was new and difficult for me. Suddenly I felt that my feet got wet, I looked down and saw a stream. Being extremely thirsty, I immediately squatted to drink water but I felt strange headache and after seconds I was just lying in the stream, totally unconscious. *** When I woke up, everything was a bit vague. All I could see was candle's light and a wooden wall. I realized that I was lying in a bed which increased my wonder and fear even more. I tried to move but that made my headache even worse. I looked around and I started observing every detail. Vagueness was gone and now I could see everything but that didn't change my amazement. All I could see was a simple bedroom. Walls were wooden and room was lightened by small candles. I got up and started seeking for a weapon to somehow defend myself. There was nothing that I could use as a weapon. My heartbeat got crazy when I heard steps from another room. Someone was moving towards me and I realized that I was totally unprotected. I quickly climbed into bed and I pretended to be asleep. Door opened with a loud creak. I was lying there, moveless and breathless. "I know you are awake. I heard your footsteps." I heard a deep voice. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a big man standing in the shadow. He slowly started approaching so that I could see his face. He was huge. He was wearing simple clothing but his appearance was quite significant. Candle's light was proudly showing off his beautiful dark brown hair and eyes. His strong jaw and dark eyebrows increased his masculinity. He was 6'5"and 270 lbs, which made him much bigger than me. His body structure also differed from mine very much. He had powerful thighs and shoulders. He was mature and gruff but perfect for his age. I thought that he would be in his early 40s. Despite being a bit overweight, you could easily see his strong muscles and exercised body. In other conditions, I would definitely be attracted to him but at that moment all I was capable of was trembling in fear. "Don't be scared. I just found you in a stream. I took you home and helped you recover. You seemed to have high temperature." He sat next to me. "I'm glad you are awake." I was silent like a fish. "I'm going to sleep now. I will be in the next room. If you have any problem, do not hesitate to address me." He understood that I was too scared to talk and added with a laugh. "I may look scary but you should not be afraid of me. I'm just the man who decided to help you. " He stood up and left me alone. No sooner had he left the room, he returned and smiled nervously. "I forgot to mention the food. I have rabbit's meat and some vegetables. They are on the table. You can eat, whenever you decide to." I realized that I was suffering from terrible hunger and I decided to accept the proposal immediately. "Thank you for everything. Food would be quite nice right now. I'm extremely hungry." I understood that it was quite rude to immediately ask for food but I was too hungry to think about manners. In addition, I tried to be as polite as I could while requesting. "Come on, then." He said with a cheerful smile. I followed him in the dining room I sat at the table. "By the way, my name is Brag." He said with a grin. "Trad, Nice to meet you." I answered shyly. "So, Trad ... Are you one of those silly wanderers who think they will find something magical of extraordinary in the forest?" "No. I wasn't planning to wander in the dark through the forest. I just needed to leave the village." I understood that I said too much. "Which village..? Basinia or Tansus?" Brag gave me the plate full of rabbit meat. "I'm from Tansus." I answered nervously and started eating. When I had the first bite, I nearly puked. I had never imagined that meat could be that bad. Brag noticed it and tried to defend himself. "I know that I am a terrible cook. Actually, my wife died four years ago. She used to cook so the only thing I know is how to haunt." "I'm so sorry" I apologized. "So do you live alone?" "Yes, but I've gotten used to solitude. I'm a forester and only human contact I have is with the clients who want to buy wood and with merchants who I want to buy food from. It was not any different in the old times. My wife and I lived alone and didn't need anyone else. However, we had another room for our son who died when he was 3 ... He suffered from a terrible disease." That cheerful man suddenly transformed into a depressed person who suffered from terrible loneliness. "I can't even imagine what it feels like." I said with terror in my eyes. "I hope you never will." He answered with a sad and ironical smile. After minutes of silence he decided to change the topic. "Trad, What do you do?" "Ah ... I'm just a peasant." He looked at me for awhile, stood up and took the empty plate. "You look tired. I think you should get a sleep." I nodded and headed to my room. Before closing the door, I turned around and looked at the face of the lonely man. Desire to embrace and encourage him filled me but all I could do was to thank him. *** Next day, when I woke up Brag had already been gone. I did not want to leave without saying goodbye. I decided to wait until he returned. Automatically, I started thinking about past events which totally changed my life. Jareh's deep blue eyes came up to my mind and sadness filled me. He and I didn't have a future. He would return to his duties and I would stay in my village, bringing water and dreaming about happier life. Even after that shocking event, I didn't regret this small amount of time spent with Jareh. This was the only period of time when I was truly happy. Sir Jareh's role was irreplaceable part of my life. Fear of future changed the sadness and melancholy. I didn't have any plans. Only thing seemed a bit realistic to me was to escape from forest and run to the big city where I could secretly leave with a ship. I didn't have any other option. In order to stop thinking about Jareh and help Brag, I decided to do housework and make a better meal from rabbit meat and some other ingredients. Having served as a servant for the king and his visitors, I learned a lot of things about cooking. At home, I was the one who was cooking for the family and I enjoyed it very much. It was like my hobby. Thus, I decided to return favor to Brag and help him with cooking and housework. It was pretty exhausting but I really enjoyed the final result. House was much cleaner than before and hot meal was waiting for the big man. After couple of hours, Brag finally returned. His confused smile while he entered the house made me laugh. He thanked me a lot. I could see how much he wanted to taste meal made by me. He quickly took the plate, his piece and sat at the table. "Mm ... This is so tasty" He moaned and asked me to join him. I gladly accepted proposal and started eating. I liked my own food too. I was very proud of myself and Brag seemed to enjoy the meal. After the dinner, he went out in the garden to look after the plants. I was cleaning the table when I heard sound of horses. I was too benumbed to move, so I stood next to the table holding the plates. I heard the men stopping near the house which made me even more frightened. Finally, I managed run to my bedroom and hide under the bed. I understood that men were talking with Brag because I easily noticed his deep voice. Nonetheless, Voices were too obscure for me, so all I could do was to lie on the floor in complete silence. After couple of minutes, I heard the door's creak. Fortunately, It was only Brag who entered the house. He started looking for me and I quickly climbed into the bed to hide my fear. He opened the door and entered my room. You could easily notice seriousness and feeling of pity in his eyes. He slowly opened his mouth. "King is searching for a young peasant who, as they say, killed Sir Jareh – one of the most important people in our country. It is said that murder ran to the forest. His name is Trad Ornynyan." I could see how all of the nerves on his body were tense while he was talking. "Trad, do you want to explain something to me?" "It's ... me." I answered with a low voice. I couldn't look him in the eyes. I tried to look away but I noticed Brag holding the knife which made me even more terrified. "So you, the boy who tried to play the innocent angel's role, is the murderer of the knight?" He raised his voice. "You sneaked into my house playing the fucking saint and cooking me the fucking dishes. I talked to you about my family and my loss. You shamelessly used my kindness and stayed at my house, knowing that soldiers could come here at any time." He pointed knife at me. I could understand his furious and angry tone. I needed to defend myself. "I'm not the murderer." I cried out weakly. "I'm not the one. I can't be. I was just with him." "Then, what the fuck were you doing with him?" "He ... He fucked me." Tears came down on my face. "I'm gay and he fucked me. We slept, I woke up and he had already been killed ... I'm gay." I can't explain what I was feeling at that moment. I was coming out, but it was the worst timing and condition for it. I stopped thinking and just confessed. I looked at Brag, who was all red, and waited for punishment with tears in my eyes. He slowly moved his knife aside. Silence filled the room for couple of minutes. Finally, he looked at me and whispered with a low voice. "You can stay here for awhile. You can't go out there. They will see you." He turned around to leave me alone with myself. "How do you know I'm telling the truth?" I don't know why I said it. "I knew you couldn't have killed the man – Not the knight, not the slave." *** As expected, many things were changed after that day. We didn't talk much. I continued to make the dinner and I even started looking after the garden. On the other hand, Brag continued to work. We didn't talk about future plans and what I would do. He understood perfectly that it was too soon for me to leave. One day, I entered Brag's bedroom to call him for dinner and unexpectedly saw him completely naked, getting ready to change the clothes. I knew that it was wrong, but I couldn't look away. I kept staring at him showing off his body treasure. His body hair was just gorgeous. His furry chest, strong thighs and dark pubic hair perfectly fitted his body structure. His manhood was softened, but that didn't manage to prevent me from getting stunned. His quite thick 4" cock, beautifully hanging between his hairy thighs, was like a peak of his masculine beauty for me. Suddenly, I caught his furious look and quickly sneaked away. I had been living with Brag for a week, when we finally had a frank talk. I was sitting at the table when he calmly sat next to me and looked in my eyes. "What are you going to do? You should know that being with Jareh as his lover is a really dumb excuse. Even if you prove that you are not a killer, it will not affect the final result. You will be punished either for killing the knight, or for being gay." "I know that." I murmured and tears filled my eyes. "But I am not able to change something. It happened and partially I don't regret it. It was my first sexual experience and it was fucking beautiful. I wanted this to happen. I have needs which I tried to hide for my whole life. "Please, stop!" Brag tried to ignore tears in my eyes. "Are you talking to me about sexual needs? I have not had sex for four years. There are some whore houses in the big city, but I can't go there. It's too much for me. Actually, it must be too much for every man but it isn't unfortunately." I smiled and nodded in agreement. I looked at him and suddenly a crazy idea filled me. I filled his lips, demanding for kiss. I filled his body, demanding for touch. I filled his penis, demanding for action. Without a second thought, I quickly moved towards Brag and kissed him. He quickly reacted and pushed me away with his strong arms, stood up and furiously ran to his room. He was murmuring something, but the only thing I heard was "this is wrong". I sat there breathless, stunned by my own action. I slowly stood up and went to my room. I tried not to be too nervous. Being too tired both physically and emotionally, I quickly managed to lull to sleep. It was door's creak that woke me up. I saw Brag standing next to the door, trembling and holding candle in his hand – only source of light in the room. To my surprise, he quickly blew out the candle and dropped it on the floor. I held my breath waiting for his next move. It was dark and I couldn't see his face. He sat on the bed next to me, touched back of my head and pushed me towards me. I don't know why but I tried to resist. It might have been instinctive action but I was too weak for him and quickly let him have me. He touched my lips with his fingers and passionately kissed me. I couldn't see him because of the dark but I could swear he was smiling. "What are you doing?" I asked with a confused smile. "Didn't you want this?" "Yes, but ... I thought you didn't want it." "Oh, baby ... you have no idea how much I wanted this." He grinned. I tried to say something but he stopped me with a gentle kiss. He slowly put his arms around my waist and started rubbing my shoulders and neck. I opened my mouth to free the way for his tongue. His tongue reached mine and I immediately felt my erection. I started sucking his lips like a crazy vampire. I put my arms around his shoulder and moved even closer. I started running my fingers through his hair which made him even crazier. He made me lie on my back, started running his fingers under shirt and pinching my nipples and continued kissing me. I found somehow found power to make him lie on his back. I quickly sat on me and felt his boner. We took our clothes off and I started kissing and licking his body from nipples to his crotch. Brag started moaning and held my hair. I got out of the bed and leaned down to fulfill my lover's ultimate desire and face his cock. Considering the fact that I couldn't see the size, I took it in my hands to somehow measure it. Result was unexpected because I was really amazed by the length and thickness of his beautiful manhood. I didn't even think that after Jareh it was possible to amaze me. I started slowly stroking his dick and deeply sucked his huge balls. "Do it, please! I've waited for so long." He screamed like a crazy. I grinned and continued my work. I touched his head with my tongue and started licking it. Taste of pre-cum tasted sweaty, a bit salty and extremely delicious. I knew he had enormous cock, so I decided to put it in my mouth inch by inch. With every inch, my mouth got fuller and soon his pubic hair was making it hard for me to breathe. I licked every part of hic cock which got him hornier and more excited. He wanted me to take it fully but it was damn hard. I took as much as I could and nearly choked. Brag understood that he was going to cum so he made me pull it out. I needed a little rest but he suddenly lifted me and roughly threw me on the bed. "Your ass is going to get exploded. Shit, I waited so long." "Please, just be gentle." I begged. He made me crouch on all four for him. He pushed one finger inside me and started slowly moving. This made me relax more and I told him I was ready for his manhood to enter me. He chuckled happily like a small child and starting stroking his own cock, getting it ready for action. He put his hands on my ass cheeks and I understood that it was the signal. In seconds, I felt a thick object trying to enter me. Even though brag tried to prepare me, pain was enormous. He pushed his cock even more and made me scream like a little girl. Pain seemed to be unbearable and brag saw it. He leaned towards me and starting rubbing my shoulders, kissing and encouraging me. After a minute of hesitating, I decided to let him fully enter me. Inch by inch, it hurt even more. I even thought that losing virginity was less painful. After minutes of struggling, Brag filled me with his hot dick. Having waited for awhile, he started slowly moving which made me feel better because pain was going away and astonishing feeling was filling me. Brag realized that I was less hesitant and he pushed in more powerfully. By each push, he was increasing the speed and the power. We were both moaning and gasping. Our bodies were touching each other and his sweat was going all over my body. I could feel thick cock, his furry chest, muscled thighs and skilled tongue which started licking my ear. Because of me begging for more, he reached his maximal power and speed. His cock was traveling through my anus with ease, his balls were slapping my ass, he was gasping and breathed deeply. "Oh, my ... I'm going to cum!" Brag screamed. As soon as I heard it, I started stroking my own cock and preparing for anal explosion. I felt his trembling cock swell and he shot his first load in my ass like a long-awaited rocket into space. Brag cried out and nearly lost control. I unloaded my own sperm and we both held each others' hands in order to control ourselves. He lied on his back next to me, hardly breathing and unable to move. I hugged him and placed my head on his furry chest. I started running my finger through his fur and playing with his pink hard nipples. We both were tired and needed to rest after the action. I kissed him on his lips and prepared for sleeping. It was the first time after the death of Jareh that I was truly not afraid, secured by Brag's strong arms. I closed my eyes, embracing Brag, and suddenly heard the door's creak. I opened my eyes, frightened to death, and saw a man holding the lamp and looking at me. To be continued ...