Date: Wed, 10 Feb 2016 13:23:59 -0700
From: jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: The Valet with Benefits, Part Five    by Jay Roberts      Gay Adult friends

The Valet with Benefits, Part Five   by Jay Roberts
			     Gay Adult Friends


He was removing his clothes.  I could tell by the rusting sounds as he
spoke in a sing song voice as if he was under a spell.

"Young Sir.  You have the most handsome arse I have ever seen outside of
the British Museum Roman statuary room.  Oh that smooth ivory smoothness
and color with a tinge of pink.  Oh the perfection of the skin, no blemish
to mar its aspect."

All this talk and examination of my backside was making me take gasping
breaths of passion.  I could feel my arse experiencing waves of blushes
back and forth and to my horror it was lifting up toward my valet as if
offer itself to him.

He put a hot hand on one check and gently squeezed.  "It's curved with an
artistic arc yet thrusts forward in a shape that belies its symmetry to be
a bit flirty.

As he spoke he moved his face closer and I could feel his breath bathing
the contours.  Then I started as I felt his tongue lave the space between
my two checks.

I emitted warning oh's as I slipped into a puddle of sensation.  Just when
I felt that my whirling head would fall off he began swirling his long, hot
tongue around the puckered skin that surrounded my opening.  That really
propelled me out of the present world.

I heard him speaking to me.  "Sir, you seem to want this valet to enter
you."  He said this in a mocking voice.  "Shall we try to see if I fit?"

"Duval you bastard. Stop prattling and...and.."

He gave one mighty tongue lip that entered my hot hole and touched
something inside that made me groan out, "Fuck me!"

He laughed with a superior giggle and in a moment his rocket like prick was
lodged just inside my arse lips which hugged it possessively. Now it was
his turn to moan and gulp.  Wantonly I pushed backwards and he slid in
deeper.  Now the bottom of his large organ was against that sensitive spot.
I began leaking goo all over the bed in response.  Soon he was sliding over
my bacl and pushing deeper.  My world was reduced to that part of me that
was in his control.

"Move in and out you stupid servant," I called but his response was to
resoundingly slap my arse check making me howl with indignation but soon,
whore that I had become, called for more and harder and faster fucking.

This order galvanized him to go wild and soon he was in and out like an
automotive piston.  I was grunting and drooling and I think emitting a bit
of piss as he racked my arse.

Suddenly I heard a deep voice in my ear.  I recognized it as the older
brother, Grant.

"You little piggy.  You need a real man to bring you to a climax."

With one shove he pushed Duval aside.  I heard a wet pop as he was
dislodged and lay sprawled on the floor, his cock in mid spunking.

But I immediately felt the big guy's prick enter me.  It was different.  It
was as if a bat had entered and it was sending me into outer space.  He was
more than filling me and he had tricks of flexing it while in me and
twisting and turning until I was giddy with feeling as I sped in orbit
around a distant star.

What's this.  I opened my eyes and there was Ian, little Ian putting
something on my nostrils. I knew immediately the attached tubes was from
that tank I had seen but I stopped thinking as the cool gas rushed out and
into my body.  I gave one guffaw.  How stupid.  How embarrassing.  Ian
laughed with me and pated my head as if I was a pet dog.

"That's right you suck up the smell, laugh yur head off and get fucked by
me brother.  Yur gonna have a `jaculation like you never felt 'afore, if it
don't kill you."  He laughed again but I was too busy enjoying my body that
felt that it was being totally fucked, not just the arse.

Now I sailed up and away from the sweet air or laughing gas and my arse
hole began spasms around the tight fitting prick.

The fucker above me yelled in my ear.  "Stop that.  Not ready yet."

But he was out of control as he collapsed on my back and began unloading
thick sperm into my hole.  It overflowed and coated my balls as they began
to churn and in an instant I began pumping my spooge onto the sheet below
me.

Grant pulled out of me with a plop and Ian and Duval slapped him on the
back jovially as brothers do.  "Good show Brother."

The guest brothers left and I was there covered in sperm on the bed.  I
called to Duval, "Run my bath."

He came over to the bed.  "No more do I run baths, do it yourself."

He stamped out.  I meekly went into the lavatory and ran my bath.

The bath was good and it returned me to myself.  I donned a shirt and
trousers and slippers on my feet to go downstairs and find out what was
afoot.

It was quiet.  I guessed that they were all sleeping from the sex before.
I ambled over to the desk to see what mail had come and there was none but
my slipped foot encountered a large lump in the carpet.  I bent down and
retrieved what appeared to be many days of unopened mail.

Several of the envelops were marked URGENT OR past due and by opening some
of them I ascertained that I was in arrears to the bank on the mortgage and
others were from merchants.  What was this appalling mess.

Just as I was about to call out to Duval and give him a tongue lashing for
being so careless he spoke first.

"Yes you are a serious debtor."

"Why didn't you pay the bills from my investment account?"

"Because you investments are worthless.  Odd, however, mine are doing
wonderfully.  In fact I took a small amount and purchased this house.  You
are now my guest for as long as it pleases me."

"You mean that I am no longer the master, that I am here to serve YOU?"

"Yes former sir, you might say you are my valet...with benefits."



End of story