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What Dreams May Come: Sleeping Beauty
|Master Craig was standing at the door to my bedroom,his massive muscles filling the door-frame. He looked mighty pissed at the sight of the equally muscular Matt buggering the hell out of his faggot bitch and almost crushing the weak little fucker against the wall with each hard relentless thrust of his gigantic cock.
"What the fuck you doin' with my bitch.." Craig roared angrily at the muscleman intruding on his fuck tool..
Matt glared back across at Craig,never even slowing in his butt pounding of poor little Joey, and just grinned ignorantly at him.
"He ain't your fuckin' bitch..so piss off dickhead.!"
Thats it. That sent off Craig into a rage and he flew across the room and attempted to drag Matt off of Joey, but with Joey still impaled on his huge ramrod, Joey was dragged back with him. Joey felt Master Craigs rough meaty hands grip his left arm in a painful hold, and he was literally yanked off of Matts cock and thrown to the floor as Craig turned his anger against Matt. "You wanna fuckin' challenge me do ya..you stupid cunt" Matts temper began to boil up and the two muscle men glared angrilly at each other barely inches apart. "Yeah..i'll show you who's fuckin' tougher." Matt tried to shove Craig back but Craig managed to knock away his hands and pushed Matt with some considerable force clear acroos the room. Matts massive wide back slapped against the wall with such force that he created a deep cracked dent in it just barely inches from the gaping hole he had made just a while before. "You fuckin' wanker" he shouted back at Craig,his face contorted in rage and spitting drivel as he shouted.
Joey cowered in the corner of the room,shocked and stunned by the two huge muscle-hunks challenging each other for 'ownership' of him..and he felt felt a mixture of fear and of sexual arousal spurred on by his masochistic desires that he had felt for so long a little embarrassed and uncomfortable dealing with.
Matt charged like a bull across the room and rugby tackled Craig,lifting him with all his strength up off the ground and knocking him out of the room, with every muscle in his torso pumped and writhing with the effort.
A huge crash roused Joey from his corner and still a little weak from Matts powerfuck, he followed the two struggling behemoths into the hallway. Craigs rippling and bulging muscular torso had cracked the door frame of the bathroom as he was thrown against it. "Give it up arsehole,you're weaker than me.." Matt sneered furiously at Craig, gripping him by the throat and attempting and failing to lift him off his feet in an effort to dominate him. Joey,standing out of the way, could see the thick veins streaking across Matts huge cannonball bicep ripple and engorge, and his bicep pump up almost as if it was about to explode. Both guys muscles were beginning to glisten with a sheen of sweat as their fight ensued. Craig clenched Matts wrist and pulled his hand away from his throat and then threw a hard right hook into Matts reddened face. "Get the fuck off me.." Matt barely reacted to the punch,which had Craig thrown against an ordinarily built man,would have nearly killed him..! Craig threw a hard gut punch into Matts rock solid eight pack abs but with only the slightest flinch from his opponent. Books and and a framed picture went crashing to the floor as the muscle men carried on fighting. Matt was thrown back and crashed right through a wall connecting the hallway to the lounge,sending dust and plaster falling everywhere. Matt crashed down onto a low cabinet full of Joeys music CDS, crushing and splintering the wooden unit beneath his massive body. Joey had to do something..Throught all their swearing and screaming and brutal fighting for dominance, Matt and Craig were wreaking Joeys flat!.
"For gods sake..stop fighting please...you're damaging my flat." Joey screamed. Neither heard him..Matt was throwing punches at Craig and Craig was either successfully blocking them or they were failing to make an impact on his body,now pumped and bulging and reddened by his exertion with Matt. Matt too,was red raw with the effort,every muscles now engorged and bloated,every vein rippling and pronounced. "Stop fighting please.."Joey screamed vainly..even though his little dick was painfully erect at the sight of the two hunks wrestling against each other in full nudity..Despite all this violence and aggression,both Craig and Matt had constant,raging erections throughout, their massive cocks frequently rubbing against each other,slick with pre-cum and sweat..and now among all their rage,intense sexual arousal was filling up inside them.
Yet another deep cracked dent was made in the lounge wall as both guys slung themslves against it in their struggle. Joey gave up protesting as the fight carried on into the centre of the lounge. Matt threw a punch which Craig caught in his hand and twisted Matts fist away,and thinking the same..the muscle hunks tried to headbutt each at the same time,their foreheads meeting together with a sickening crunch that would have split an ordinary mans skull but left them barely noticing the savage blows. Craig tired to judo throw Matt over his shoulder but ended up with sending them both crashing onto a low coffee table and spintering it like it was made out of bulsa wood and not stong mahogany. Joey looked to be in tears at the state of his flat..but he noticed that Craig and Matt had finally stopped fighting..Instead,their sexuallust had finally gotten the best of them. Craig was lying atop of Matt,both musclemen glistening with sweat and breathing heavily, although it would take very little time to recover.
Craig glared down into Matts green eyes and found his rage diminishing as he felt turned by having this magnificently sexy musclebeast beneath him. "Guess we're stong as each other..stud" Matt calmed down and even let a little smile. "Damn right,you hunk.." he said,giving Craig a petting kiss on his lips that then led into a full and rough deep throat.
Joey looked on in dismay,watching his Masters pull themselves into a passionate embrace and kissing each other with such intense ferococity. First they were fighting and hating each other..and now they were making out with each other.
Joey just stood there like a lost sheep in his wrecked apartment,when all of a sudden there was a knock at the front door. Shaken out of his daze,Joey panicked a little about someone seeing these two muscle hunks writhing around in gay passion on his lounge floor, but then a second knock at the door and some guy shouting through.."Is everything alright in there?", and Joey quickly threw on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt before nervously answering the door.
Opening it just a fraction, he peaked out to find a cute young guy,barely out of his teens,standing out in the corridor.It was one of the decorators from the empty flat down the corridor,evident by the white paint and dust specked grey overall pulled down and tied around his slim waist and the dust smeared sky and navy blue Nicholson tee he wore on his athletic physique. "Is everything alright mister..i heard what sounded like shouting and crashing coming from your flat?".
Joey shook his head,trying to think up some reason.. "Um..um..oh,..i was trying to move a cabinet and it tipped over.." "Do ya wanna hand mate..?" the cute guy offered. "Um..no thanks..but thank you for offering." Joey smiled weakly. 'Damn this guys cute' Joey suddenly found himself thinking,yet stunned that he thought that, a little bewildered by the recent goings on. But he was..Mean but cute looking,short cropped black hair gelled into spikes,ice blue eyes,full lips,gold ring in his left ear and a studded gold bar piercing his right brow that had notches shaved into it too, and smelling faintly of a mixture of cigarettes and cologne...This guy screamed urban youth/bad boy.
"Well,see ya then.." Joey said weakly,trying to hide his growing boner.. Just as he was about to close the door.."Damn,you are so fuckin' sexy,Matt" echoed Craigs voice... Joey could not hide his flush of embarassment as the decorator gave him a clearly suspicious look and a smirk before walking away. Joey could'nt shut the door quick enough..though glancing around at his flat..it seemed it needed re-decorating too.!!
The decorator smiled inwardly to himself as he walked down the corridor to the empty flat..'Definately gay' he thought to himself..Normally the thought of anything gay repulsed him..but he could'nt help but find himself getting a hard-on. He got to the front door of the flat and shrugged his shoulders,for some reason finding his t-shirt was suddenly tight on him. 'Funny,..it was'nt tight on me this morning'..he thought..,raising up to tug at the front of it..then glancing down at his lean bicep as it made a slight tear against a now full stretched sleeve.... Then he heard his workmatesvoice call out to him.
"Hey Luke, come here quick..."
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