Date: Wed, 16 Nov 2005 10:10:42 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: The Plumber's Apprentice part 14

THE PLUMBER'S APPRENTICE. Part 14.

The following is a homosexual fantasy, if it is illegal in anyway for you to
read it please hit your back-button now. If not I hope you enjoy it.
I was woken up by a gentle rocking motion and the sensation of something long
and thick throbbing deep inside me, and someone warm and sweaty lying heavily
on my back. Then everything came flooding back; I'd gone to sleep with Matt'
s cock inside me and now he was gently fucking me. The sensation was
incredible, but I'd got my usual morning woody and I was desperate to piss. Matt sensed
I was awake as I stirred beneath him pulling on the ropes that bound me to my
bed. He pulled my head around and kissed me passionately on the lips, his
tongue duelling with mine, then he broke away.
"Morning Dave, hope you slept well, I certainly did."
I was about to reply when Matt interrupted.
"No talking yet, I'm enjoying you being totally under my control. You can
speak when I've fucked your lovely tight arse again. But first we'd better get
you into the bathroom, `cause as soon as I've fucked you I'm going to want to
piss. And from the way your squirming about I bet you want to piss badly too?"

I vigorously nodded my head; my need to empty my bladder was getting worse. I
groaned as Matt reached up to untie my hands causing his cock to move around
inside my bowels. When he turned around through 90 degrees to get at the rope
tying my legs to the bed the sensations inside me his big thick cock caused
were exquisite and I released a little dribble of piss. I squeezed hard to stop
myself pissing any more. Of course that made Matt moan as my hole tightened
around his throbbing shaft.
"That feels wonderful Dave when you clench your arse, you must be desperate
to piss, hold on while I untie your other leg."
This time he moved slowly through 180 degrees causing me to spurt some more
piss before I got myself under control; I couldn't start to describe the
sensations his cock caused as it moved around my insides. When both my legs were
free Matt straightened up, he put his arms under my body and rolled onto his back
taking me with him.
"I see you can't control your bladder, the pillow is wet; well not long now,
just sit up and turn until you're facing me with your legs either side of my
body. Keeping my cock inside you of course."
Gingerly I did as he said, it was a struggle, but eventually I was knelt on
the bed, my knees either side of Matt's hips. This time only a dribble escaped
my piss slit, even though  the feelings in my guts as I turned on his thick
nine inches were incredible. I had loved being in control of Matt's body, but I
was also loving Matt being in charge of mine. Matt threw his legs over the
edge of the bed and sat up.
"Put your arms around my neck and hold on tight."
When my hands were firmly clasped behind his strong neck Matt cupped my ass
cheeks and struggled to his feet, I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist.
There I was impaled upon Matt's cock which I felt had gone even further up me
as he stood up. My stiffy was trapped between our bodies and there was a steady
dribble of piss running down my shaft as Matt walked me into the bathroom and
then the shower. He turned it on and stood with his back to it so that the
water hit his back and cascaded down his muscular shoulders, onto my chest, and
between our bodies.
"Piss away then Dave."
I sighed with relief and let go. Matt snogged me as my hot piss shot up
between our bodies hitting under our chins, with a struggle I managed to keep it
from blasting out, just a steady stream. As we snogged Matt started to lift me
up and down on his cock. I was in heaven, the relief off being able to piss and
the feel of Matt's cock fucking me were bliss. I didn't want the moment to
end. Eventually I finished pissing, and Matt moved from under the shower,
turning it off as he did so. He planted his feet firmly apart and braced himself.
His voice was deep and husky as he spoke.
"Fuck yourself on my big cock Dave, make me cum deep inside you."
I lifted myself up until just his knob was inside me, then I slowly sank back
down on the full length of Matt's throbbing shaft. Matt had kept his cupped
hands where they were and as my arse cheeks filled them up he squeezed them
hard.
"Faster, baby, faster."
Matt's first words of endearment to me! As I speeded up I kept an extra inch
of pulsating cock inside me, I didn't want it to pop out. My own stiff cock
was being wanked by our two bellies on my down stroke as I hugged myself tighter
into Matt. Matt started to snog me again, slowly, deeply, passionately. I
speeded up some more, and every time I sank back down Matt's shaft my arse cheeks
slapped against his meaty hands. His cock was finding places in me I didn't
know existed and my prostate was getting a real work out, I was now dribbling
precum not piss. My breathing was getting very laboured, I wasn't used to this
sort of work out, and my pulse was racing. I think I was in danger of a heart
attack. Matt could tell I was getting tired and he broke the kiss, allowing me
to gulp in mouthfuls of air.
"It's OK baby," he whispered tenderly, "I'll take over now."
I gratefully sank back into his hands, and I'm sure another half inch of cock
forced it's way up inside me. Matt raised me up and down on his big thick
cock with ease, and I could feel my orgasm building up. I moved my head a little
and started to alternately suckle on Matt's big brown nipples, they soon
erected but I continued playing with them.
"Oh, yes baby," Matt groaned sexily, "Matty loves that."
Matt was sweating profusely now as he rapidly lifted me up on his cock and
slammed me back down. I'd given up on Matt's nipples; it was too uncomfortable
a position now Matt was forcibly masturbating his cock with my arsehole. He
snogged me again and I felt my spunk coursing through my tubes. I groaned into
Matt's mouth, pulling his tongue into mine as my cum bubbled from my cock slit
coating both our bellies. My sphincter clamped tightly around Matt's shaft, he
moaned and forced me down his throbbing shaft, pulling my arse cheeks as far
apart as they could go in an attempt to get more of his big thick cock inside
me. He broke the kiss; his head slumped onto my shoulder, his legs trembling.
"OH, FUCK, YES! I love you baby!"
I felt his cock swell and lick after lick of Matt's cum spattered against the
walls of my intestines as he continued to jerk his cock up into me. Then I
felt something hotter, stronger and realised Matt was pissing inside me. Matt
realised too and quickly lifted me off his cock accompanied by a sloppy plop. He
stood me up and directed his strong river of piss against the shower wall. As
I stood watching him piss I could feel a warm liquid running from my hole and
down my legs, a mixture of my internal juices, Matt's three cums, and his
piss. Matt turned his head towards me and grinned that grin.
"Sorry Dave, I couldn't stop myself, I was desperate. Oh, yeah, you can talk
to me now, if you want to that is."
"That's OK Matt, I was the same. And why wouldn't I want to talk to you, I'
m in love with you."
There I'd said it, I blushed furiously. Matt stared into my eyes and as his
piss became a dribble he took me into his arms and we kissed passionately. When
we surfaced he held my head in his hands, looking deep into my eyes. his
voice as he spoke was low, soft, and tender.
"I think I love you too Dave, I think I've known since our first session,
but I wouldn't, couldn't, admit it to myself, what with Dad and all."
We showered and chatted, we both admitted to enjoying being in control, but
also to being controlled. We apologised to each other for the over the top
things we'd done, admitting that secretly we'd probably enjoyed it. We agreed
that in future Friday night to Saturday evening I'd control Matt, and that for
the rest of Saturday night until he went home on Sunday he'd have control of me.
Matt gave me an enema and I got out of the shower and towelled off while Matt
finished his toilet. I started to go downstairs to prepare breakfast floating
on air. I'd just reached the bottom when the doorbell went. Oh Christ, I
thought, that's probably Joe calling for his money.
"Is that you Joe?" I shouted."
"Yes." came his muffled reply.
"Hang on I called!" as I bolted upstairs for some clothes. I poked my head
around the bathroom door.
"Joe's here for his money! So stay put." I hissed.
I turned back into my bedroom and hurriedly put on a pair of shorts and a
T-shirt. Dressed I ran downstairs and opened the door. Joe walked in.
"Bloody hell Dave, you must have had a wild weekend, look at your neck!"
I glanced at the hall mirror in horror; there was a column of purple running
down either side of my neck. I went red.
"Er, um, yeah, it did get a bit out of hand. Anyway Joe, come into the
kitchen, my cheque book's in there and I've got to start breakfast."
I wrote out Joe's cheque and handed it to him, and as we had a chat about the
remaining 1,000 I put eight sausages under the grill (five for Matt) and got
three eggs (two for Matt) from the fridge. Joe was just about to go when the
door opened and in walked Matt in just a bath towel wrapped tightly around his
waist; his cock, half hard yet again, stood out in outline running down his
meaty thigh. He yawned and stretched highlighting his cock even more.
"Hi Joe, all right?" Matt sounded totally unconcerned.
I know I blushed again, but Joe's face was a picture. His jaw dropped, and
his face went bright red.
He just about managed to stammer "M, m, m, morning Matt."
Matt came over to me, put his arm around my shoulder and kissed me full on
the lips, then turned and stared defiantly at Joe. Joe didn't know where to
look.
"Er, um, er, look I'm obviously disturbing you two, I'll talk to you later."

Joe turned and almost ran up the hall and out of the front door. Matt burst
out laughing and gave me a strong, somehow reassuring, bear hug. Matt dropped
his towel onto the back of a chair and went to make the coffee.
"You can take your clothes of now Dave, I like to look at you naked."
So I stripped off and continued cooking. We ate a leisurely breakfast,
chatting away, when we'd finished I washed up and Matt went to brush his teeth. Matt
came downstairs and dried up and I went to brush my teeth before joining Matt
in the conservatory for coffee and a cigarette.
END OF PART 14. Any comments or constructive criticism welcome at
_INSILVA92@aol.com_ (mailto:INSILVA92@aol.com)  Love Paul.
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