Date: Tue, 21 Jul 2009 15:49:19 -0400
From: p3skyadam@aol.com
Subject: The Beast in the Guy

Please only read if you want to, have to for extreme reasons and are only
allowed to by law. This is something i only wish had been true. It is
fiction. Please i love to hear feedback, and if i get some i know to
continue writing. ;) cheers!


I'm seventeen. I'm blessed in the area downstairs. My tool's caught a lot
of attention just by me walking around. I've seen girls and guys eyeing it
alike. Girls want to be around it, guys wish they had one that compared to
it. But i never used it. I may be good looking, hung as anything, but i was
still my mother's son. I couldn't simply lie with anything that walked on
two legs. I knew that a one night stand was out of the question for me. If
i was gonna be with someone, then i would be with them for the long haul.
However at seventeen, you heart does battle with your hormones a lot. There
were times where i'd almost fucked a guy in the school toilets just because
i'd got my cock out and they were watching it. No-one really knew i was
gay, especially the guy i wanted. The only guy i wanted.
	There was speculation over whether he was gay or not. He was
beautiful and he'd earned it. He worked out nearly everyday. He had the
exact mixture of cute and handsome that made every lass fancy him. He'd
gone out with a couple, but as far as i knew he was every bit of a virgin
as i. When i stroked myself, which was often, i always thought of him.
Thought of him in me, and me in him in a variety of scenarios. His name was
Thomas Baty. He was liked by everyone, and envied by everyone. His bulge
even put mine to shame. I couldn't quite put my head around it; the size it
must grow to when he got hard. I watched him whenever i could get away with
it. Memorised how he smiled, his laughter. The way his eyes sparkled. The
contours of his arms. The way he grabbed himself and adjusted himself
whenever he sat down. Truly i was obsessed.
	However we weren't friends. We weren't even in the same social
circle.  Mostly my fault, i was too wary to be anywhere near him. I got
hard most of the time just by being near him.
	It was getting towards the end of summer. The swine flu was a big
scare and just the day before there was a notice sent home that anyone with
swine flu shouldn't return until the symptoms cleared up. I always drove to
school, ever since i'd passed my test and was one of the few who could
drive. (In the UK you have to be 17 to even start learning how to drive.)
Thomas was another. We both usually got to school early but at different
times so we didnt even bump into each other then. But this day was
different. He was rich, and had imported a car from Germany, beautiful
shiny thing that made all the other cars, especially mine, look like scrap.
It was a left side drive which I imagined was wierd. all normal UK cars are
right side drives. The door of his car went up and not out, which made
parking for him a doddle. He was behind me in the traffic. I recognised his
car in the rearview mirror.
	When we got to school there was only the two spaces on the far
right end that were free. Teachers had taken to parking in our car park
ever since theirs were shut because of construction work. I pulled in and
Thomas pulled up to my right. Cutting off the engine i opened the door
carefully, not wanting to scratch his car. I leaned back in to my car to
get my bag as i heard his engine shut off and the door open. Thinking
nothing of it i stepped back so i could straighten up without banging my
head off of the car roof. My butt came into contact with something. I
realised after a moment that it was Thomas' crotch; what was more; he was
hard. I froze and waited, unsure of what to do. He didn't move either, but
the pressure my body supplied to his cock twinge and i could tell his body
was excited. I didn't dare move my head and look back, afraid of the
expression that would be on his face, but i could feel myself get hot. My
own prick began to slowly grow and become like a club. I felt his hands go
to my waist, i thought to move me aside but he just left them there.
	Then i felt him slowly grind up against me, he pushed me down with
his hands against him, so i could feel the full might of his dick. He then
let go and repeated the manouvre. My ass quivered in excitement and i could
begin to feel the fire engulf me; the flames of passion. I pressed back
onto him, and felt him stop when he was resting against his car. He kept
dry fucking me tough, a hand going under my shirt and exploring my chest.
He traces my abs, my pecs and came to my nipple. He squeezed and twisted it
a bit, stopping before it hurt too much. His other hand came to my crotch
and tormented my cock with his touch through my trousers.
	"Harker?" He asked breathlessly. I turned my head to face him, and
saw his eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open.
	"Yeah?"
	"Are you sure you want this?"
	"Yes" I said simply. it was everything i wanted, and i couldn't
quite believe it was actually happening. However this postion was killing
my back so i straightened up a bit and cleared the car. I rested an arm on
the ajar door and on the roof of my car still pressing onto him. He pulled
my back, and i could feel his breath on my neck. I shivered in
anticipation.
	"you would be my bitch?" He asked into my neck. I swallowed. I was
breathing heavily and my hormones made only one answer acceptable.
	"Yes" I said. He kissed the base of my neck and kissed up it
slightly. my breath became a pant. Then my eyes opened in shock as i felt
his teeth sink into my skin, his tongue lashing my skin. He was sucking on
it. I instinctively pulled away but his vice like girp held me firm. After
a second the pain was a welcome joy and i wanted him to continue. He
continued to crush against my ass with his cock. The heat of it seeping
through the material. His hand danced up to the fastener on my trousers. I
closed my eyes as he undid the fastener and his hand went under the
waistline of my briefs. His hand touching my cock made me almost cum there
and then. he massaged it while he continued to give me a hickey. The other
hand travelled down and slowly pushed both my trousers and briefs down,
just below my butt. He then wanked my cock freely.  He pushed me forward
and i heard a small sound, his hand left me. I turned slightly to see but i
wasn't quick enough.
	He entered me without warning nor mercy. I screamed aloud at the
agonising pain his intrusion caused me. It was stifled quickly as his hand
covered my mouth.
	"Shut up" He hissed. I couldn't even tell how far he was in, all i
could feel was pain. He bit down on my neck. It was strange, but it really
helped. I stopped screaming. He kept his hand in place though, and began to
ravage me. The only reason i could tell was the renewal of pain. I bit the
skin of his hand, but this only spurred him to rape me more. It was chaos,
anguish. Yet something inside me accepted it, wanted it, Needed it more
then i ever imagined. As soon as i realised it the pain became my joy. Each
flourish of pain that accompanied his driving into my was a fountaion of
pleasure to my mind. His teeth at my neck was a kiss to my soul. It was so
confusing, yet at this moment that did not matter. He was a beast, and i
was his chosen desire, and like a beast he took me.
	The pain waned and i could feel him inside me. His hand went back
to stroking my own forgotten cock and took it into its warmth. I could feel
each bump, each vein of his dick as he pummeled it into me. His fucking
became a frenzy, his teeth sunk deeper still, elation became euphoria. I
was moaning into his hand and he grunted into my neck. Soon, all too soon,
his mouth left my neck and with a moan he released his serum into me. It's
released was like his allowance for me to cum, and i too exploded in shower
of cum and moans.
	He then rested against my back, panting. I merely went limp
allowing my limbs to numbly support me weight. He slowly shrank inside me,
and pulled out. He pulled up his trousers before pulling up and fastening
mine.  Sweat dribbled down the side of my face.
	"Hey!" I looked up in shock. A teacher was strolling down towards
us. Had he seen what happened? He stopped a few feet away and observed us
with a frown. "Are you two okay? you look flushed. Do you feel ill?" I
gazed at him stupidly and said nothing.
	"Yes sir." Thomas said from behind me. "Actually i think we both
may have contracted swine flu." The teachers face looked stern.
	"In that case both of you go home. Adam and Thomas, isn't it? I'll
explain the situation to your form tutors."
	"Yes sir. Thank you." The teacher stood and watched us. "Get in my
car." Baty said under his breath. I nodded, and walked to the passenger
side. The door opened for me and i climbed in; still in a state of
shock. The door closed behind me and i stared out of the front window. I
still couldnt believe what had just happened. It probablys shouldve been
what was going to happen that i worried about. "put on your seat belt."
Baty ordered. I obeyed automatically. I closed my eyes and felt the engine
come to life. The car reversed, turned and began to pull forward. I opened
my eyes to see the teacher move to let us pass. Then he drove forward
leaving the school parking lot behind...