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Standing behind the counter, the young brown bull harnessed with leather and wearing pants of the same material watched with a slight concern the sparse room which stood in front of him. Was it the music ?

No. He could hear light rock who was trying to train clients on the empty central stage. Was it the time of the month ?

No. It was mid-October, but at that time, people still had enough money usually to come spend a few dollars on beer to try to find a partner for one night or more. Was it the weather then ?

Perhaps. A light, fine rain wet the outside. Even a few degrees less and it would be the beginning of the winter snows that would later come.

Lost in his thoughts, a slightly damp towel in hands, busy to wipe the glasses clean before storing on the shelves behind him, the boy did not felt the presence of the great rhino smiling next to him when a firm and friendly hand landed on his right hip.

« Hey !

• Well, Iiniwa, daydreaming ?

-Ah... No boss, sorry... I was watching just the room. Not a big party, right ? »

Matt nodded, a smirk on his lips, looking at the three couples who were seated, busy talking, laughing, converse while hanging out their beers.

« This happens sometimes. There is not much on TV yet this evening. I guess it's one of those days or people have all decided to stay under the blanket. »

The young man looked up, watching a clock fixed on a corner that allowed to separate the room of the access corridor. Matt understood why.

« If the room does not come in about twenty minutes, you can go.

• It doesn't bother me you know...

• I can imagine that ! »

Matt knew that the young bartender was trying to save his full evening of work. Him trying to save his profit, a large hand on the shoulder of the young cattle.

« Don't argue with me, you know I'm always right ! And then you'll see your little friend and you will make him a surprise being on the way home earlier ! »

Matt had a smile more frank and more authoritarian. His attention was drawn to a light at the bottom of the desk that came to light. Turning the head to the left, checking the monitor, he saw the familiar shape of the rottweiler.

Leaning somewhat, he pushed a hidden button and he saw Mark enter and close the door behind him. The rhino, who was wearing his traditional outfit made of leather and dirty white tank top, looked up, seeing Mark appear in front of him.

« Hey Mark, this is not your night ! You come to what ?

• Hi Matt.

• But tell me, what is all this stuff ? It's real ? »

Mark turned his head, looking at the almost empty hall before turning his attention on Matt, bowing quickly head suddenly the bartender that he returned the compliment with a smile.

« Yes, you know since that's your Em who put it.

• I know, but it's cool that you've finally went that far ! This looks really good !

• Can I talk to you for five minutes ? I have a favor to ask.

• Of course. It's dead tonight, then you have all my attention ! »

Matt smiled, full of warmth and seductive voice, one hand stroking automatically his iron chain he always wore around his neck.

« We can go in your office ? I prefer to talk to you alone. »

Matt got up a curious eye.

« No worries. I'll leave the bridge to you, boy ! »

The young bull let pass his boss, mumbling a « agree ». Given this customer, it would not a lot of work and responsibility, which suited him perfectly.

The attention of the rhino was on Mark who had opened his wet jacket to do make breathe his torso covered by a wide united red sweatshirt. He joined in the narrow corridor at the corner of the room and went up on the steps, opening the door and going to his office.

The room was nice despite its small size and filled by cabinets, folders and other piles of papers which is gathering also on his desk, leaving little room for his computer. Matt put himself on his chair, Mark making same face to the rhino.

« So, what can I do for you ? »

Mark was a little nervous, rubbing his short hair with the palm of his hand.

« I'm in trouble. Could you lend me some money ? »

Matt looked at Mark with more attention. The two men knew each other for years and their mutual trust was large. But Mark never had asked a single penny before.

« For that you ask, is that you must have famous troubles ! Your bank can't do anything ?

• I'm not even bothered myself to call them. We're at the limit of our possibilities of credit and they'll ask me a usurious rate if I ask to them.

• I can well imagine. Need how much then ?

-Well... About 5 or 6 thousand bucks. »

Matt had opened a drawer to see if his checkbook was still in place, hidden under a small discreet hatch. Precaution is wise when we were like him as important personal movements. Even being careful, we could have surprises after hiring. The sum snatched a grimace that Mark noted.

« But if you can't, it's okay ! »

Matt closed the drawer, joining his fingers on the desk.

« It's a lot of money!

• I know, but I have only you who can help me.

• I do not disagree, but I would like to know what's the money for.

• I understand. You know that I now host my son and his boyfriend.

• Yes, indeed. It has something to do ?

• Yes. Francis's father was in prison for a while, that's why I had the tutelage of my student. But he was killed this morning. And he will end in the the prison's common grave if we can't give him a proper burial.

• I understand better. But that's if... Terrible for him to end up like this ? »

Mark lifted his head, that's affirmative.

« Matt, Francis is a good kid, and I'm afraid to see his father end up in an anonymous hole does make him break. He had not an easy life these days with the arrest and the trial, not to mention the conviction. And now he knows that he will never see him again. Can you imagine his state of mind ? »

Matt closed his eyes for a moment, think about shaking his head.

« Not really. My parents won't talk to me since my coming out but they are still alive. I don't know what it is like to lose a parent. But I understand you. One moment. »

Mark began to smile a little, seeing Matt fussing on his computer. The screen was angled so that only the rhino could read what was displayed on the screen, rubbing his chin with his right hand. The rhino seemed satisfied with his short search because he began typing a long text on the keyboard.

« I'll lend you the money. If we were just between us, I'll give you the check right now but I have a banker who held accountable and the same goes for the IRS ! Then I'll ask you to sign something, all right ? »

Mark smiled openly.

« No problem !

• Ok ! For the refund... I have something to offer you.

• What is it ?

• You know that Emiliano will leave next week, right ? It is that his replacement, Sullivan, who will become my doorman and primary seller at the shop. But he's going to need a replacement in turn because he cannot work more than four days a week because of his kid and his divorce settlement !

• I've heard, Yes.

• In short, I need a dude to filter the entries and able to play with his fists if the excited jiggle too in the bad sense of the word, two nights a week. On Saturday and Sunday. I had found a guy from Denver but he made me lurch, it is for that that I don't have anyone at the door tonight !

• And you want me to replace ?

• This does not interest you ? In this way, you pay back me working, little by little.

• Need to think ! Well, for the school, work on Saturday and Sunday, it won't be a problem. But in this case I will not be able to help with the high school teams !

• This is going to be an insurmountable difficulty ?

• Not necessarily. Leonid is a friendly and understanding dude. I think I can make a deal with him by providing one or two courses in his place to compensate. I'll tell you Yes subject then, Matt. I'll ask him Monday and if I have a problem, I'll call you and we'll set other modalities for the refund. If Monday night you got nothing, considers I'm in !

• Perfect then ! »

Matt opened his desk drawer after he has posted the text, Mark that can hear the warm breath of a printer that was starting to spit out two sheets of paper on a dresser behind him. Matt rose, bypassed Mark and took the sheets, giving a reading to Mark, posing the second on his desk, a pen in hand.

« That's okay ? »

Mark carefully read the text.

« This seems fair. »

Matt handed a pen and Mark took it, quickly signing both copies.

« Keep that one. »

Matt opened the checkbook and wrote the sum referred to in the agreement.

« Eight thousand dollars. It's not too much?

• The average cost of a burial revolves around seven thousand in fact, but I plan you a margin. If you don't use it, you tell me and we'll change the agreement.

• Thank you, Matt...

• There is no need to thank me, you know. I have not forgotten the assistance that you and Ed gave you me after the destruction of the Wrangler. It is a fair return of things. »

Mark took the check Matt tended him, looking at him. A pretty amount, who was going to make him work almost a year to the door of a bar gay leather or he had his habits. A moment, his mind enjoined him to tear up the check and leave the prison burying the father of Francis in an anonymous hole, which would spare him fatigue.

The powerful rott rejected this idea. Francis deserved to see his father go with a modicum of dignity. This would help him to recover more quickly. Mark was also sensitive to the fact that the boy's father had wanted to stay in touch with him after that he knew. Francis had told that he had been surprised, but it didn't disturbed him. A good point, while for...

Mark pushed the rest of his mental pitch, folding the sheet and the cheque, thrusting them into his jacket pocket.

« Also admit that you do this for check me out in your uniform ! »

Mark was happy with the agreement, which put him in a better mood. Matt noted.

« Dirty leather pants, dirty tank top, white if possible ! And don't forget boots, dirty also !

• You provided the pants ? I have one but it has shrunk in the wash...

• The usual excuse ! I think I have one in your size in stock, Yes ! At worst, I'll give you one of mine ! »

Mark smiled openly. To be honest, the prospect of Matt long pants was not displease him. The rhino was a very attractive and well done man. He and Ed had the opportunity to play together from time to time, until he met Emiliano. Mark was certain that if he had never met Ed and if Matt had not been emotionally attracted by men much younger that him, he would have done everything to seduce him for good and why not ? Make him his husband.

« Careful, Matt, you're pushing sexual harassment !

• I do not push, I assume it when it's you !

• But what your fiancé will say ?

• Emiliano ? Let him go to the devil sucking all the soldiers he will encounter ! »

Matt had a big smile on this evocation. Mark understood the irony and satire.

« Honestly, this get more hurt than that to see him go ?

• I had the time to understand and accept that, you know. Emiliano is the man of my life, I am sure now. »

The two men stood, starting to join the main room.

« But I also know how it is important for him than to just stay here. If living the dream with him means to wait three years, then I accept it. And then he'll come from time to time during his permissions. We are not without contacts either.

• It's all the bad that I wish you. Sincerely. It's so hard to find a man of his word. »

Mark had asked a friendly hand on the shoulder bare and smooth of the rhino, appreciating the underlying muscles. Matt returned his smile, a friendly kiss on the cheek of the rott.

« Go to yours because he goes less to see you for a time too !

• Oh, knowing him, knowing me work here risk actually to make him to come more often to watch me and abuse me in the middle of the room !

• If this happens, then give customers a show worthy of the name, it will increase my reputation ! »

All smiles, the two men joined the room, Matt found it emptier than previously. It remained more than one sitting couple and a young man came to sit at the counter, cap on his head, head low, finishing to open his army jacket to give himself air and try to dry.

Perceiving of the corner of my eye the two muscular men enter the room by a virtually backdoor, Fred looked up, surprised, saluting a great smile of Matt, his face is clenching instantly seeing Mark accompany him. And stare at him.

« Hell, what are you doing here, Fred ?

-Ehhhh... I... »

Matt looked at Mark with a curious eye.

« Do you know this boy ?

• The Hell if I know him. This is one of my students ! And answer when you're asked a question, you ! »

Fred was paralyzed on his bar seat, not knowing what say or what to do, Iiniwa, the young bartender, understood that it was better to be as far behind the counter. Matt looked up at the sky one moment, a steady hand on the shoulder of Mark to stop it in his movement.

« It's good, Mark, Alex is a guest here. He has the guts to come and buy a drink from time to time, I see no harm in that ! »

Mark looked at Matt in my eyes.

« Alex ? »

Before understanding.

« You're aware that he's 16 years old, right ?

• I know that this is the case for your kid and he went with you to the store this afternoon ! »

Matt wore a smirk at the rott destination while Fred was trying to be very small in his chair. Mark looked at the eyes of the rhino before turning the head and resume his march forward, tapping on the shoulder of the young person.

« It's true. And then it's his ass, not mine. I have nothing to say about what he actually do with after all. »

Mark gave a look in the eyes of the boy. He always seemed to disapprove of the presence. Fred saw the intensity of the gaze but instead of looking down, he felt confirmed in fact by his decision, and he more easily held the gaze of the adult.

Remained eyes each other until Mark breaks the link, forcing a smile on his face, his hand turning on the shoulder of the boy, but a more friendly gesture this time.

« You have the balls to come here and I see that you have the guts to stay too ! Just be careful to not not stay too long in the cellar !

• Well... I already know that, thank you !

• At least if Monday you can barely walk straight, I'll know why and this will save me to ask ! »

With great satisfaction, Mark saw the boy blushing intensely against the gritty allusion. He returned his gaze to that of Matt.

« He's a good boy after all. Watch well to him, okay ?

• I'll keep an eye on him so that he does not attend anyone, I promise. We must ensure to protect and teach the next generation, right ?

• Thanks anyway for your help, Matt ! I'll make it up to you! »

With a broad wave of the hand, Mark took his leave, with a last glance amused on his pupil. Fred turned his head to accompany the body of the rott, his mind beginning to note changes to his allure and his face. Matt faced his bartender.

« You can go, Iiniwa. I'll shut up, don't worry !

• But I can stay again, boss !

• No need to stress, it's a lost night, I don't want to lose more money. Don't be too late Tuesday, ok ? Don't forget tomorrow we're closed for once ! »

The young bull had to admit defeat. He turned his head to give a tired Fred greeting before leaving the counter, under the gaze of his boss, who took his place.

« What you'll have, kid ?

• Bah... I was going to say a beer but the atmosphere isn't good tonight...

• I know. This happens. It's probably the change of season.

• I'll have a Coke to begin. I'll see to the rest. »

Still sitting, Fred turned while Matt went out the bottle from the fridge, declares it quickly. The boy was wearing his gaze on the practically deserted room. It seemed to him losing his time coming here. He had hesitated on what he would do of his evening and at the last moment, he had decided to come again in the bar which was normally forbidden to him.

The boy was less reluctant to want to be in the presence of adults, experienced people and obviously unwilling to respect the more prudish sentimental conventions.

Since his first visit, it was a need that had been more pressing. Lying in bed, morning or evening, to give himself pleasure, he imagined no more a naked and offered Francis, but a gathering of older male bodies, and questionable about their personal hygiene. A hand closed on his sex, stroking it more and more frantically, the other holding according to the days a used sock or underwear worn since a few days under the nose, to feel his own sweating to increase even more his pleasure and his own hormones. And each time, his orgasm seemed more intense, longer. His satisfaction utmost.

Fred ignored if this fast in his discovery of his own sexuality was due to his tragic experience. Psychological reaction ? Accelerated maturation ? Denial of his trauma ? Fred ignored the answer and to be honest, he just didn't care. He had just found a way to give even more fun than to the usual, and that alone mattered to him.

Then he came. And see the practically empty bar was a real disappointment for him. The rhino, who had taken the following of his now gone employee, seemed to understand the situation to see his smile. Fred tried to give a capacity, rising a bit in his chair.

« Mark is right about one thing, my boy. You're a good guy.

• Thank you. It's a bit empty tonight, right ?

• Don't tell me... I'm afraid that you have come for nothing, boy. Even the basement seems empty. I don't think that it happened already since the opening. »

Fred scowled a bit.

« It's a shame. I like this place.

• Makes me happy to hear it.

• It's sincere. You had a bar in Denver before then ?

• Yes. Another nice place. But he burned two years ago. Electrical fire, and the detectors I did install were defective. I can not tell you the boat with my insurance. At the end of the day, we made a deal, especially because it was they who had recommended to me the installer. But I spent six months on the edge of madness because of them. »

Fred's attention fell on the rhino, happy to have his ear.

« Being a bartender, it's not simple it seems.

• Oh no. Drink isn't even my main activity. I have to do accounting, ensure legislation changes, manage the repairs and staff, plan their work days...

• Everything that is done upstream, in fact.

• Exactly. I must also ensure supply. Do not have too much stock either to avoid losses. I can say it pays well my business management degree.

• Not to mention the problems caused by drunks and fights.

• Indeed. Fortunately, it is rare in a gay bar. We spend most our time to love ourselves rather to do the war. Here, your PE...

• Yes ?

• It's in my bar he met his husband. Can you imagine ?

• It's true ?

• Yes. I had opened the Wrangler for a week when they met. I can still see them. They spent so much time frozen face the other that I wondered if they did not had an heart attack at the same time ! »

Matt had laid his towel on the counter and he was leaning there. Fred could see a short white beard of the rhino, and he found himself thinking he would like to move the top hand. The adult also neglected his body, Fred being able to feel his perspiration. A strong and musky, very nice smell to his liking.

« When they got married, they invited me, believing that I had played a role in their happiness. The ceremony was private, just some friends. Mark's family disowned him and Ed had none.

• He doesn't have a family ?

• No. Abandoned at birth.

• That sucks...

• Indeed. »

Matt attention was focused on the last two customers of the evening who were up to their table and who went, hand in hand, looking tenderly and by exchanging a deep kiss on their mouths. Matt sat up, making them a sign of the hand that received a wave of salvation in return. The rhino then headed the separation wall and opened a hatch, lowering some switches. Outside, the public lamps became extinct, as well as the sign.

« I don't have to waste any more timelike this, when it is not working... »

Fred looked a disappointed look the rhino take a set of keys from the wall trap.

« I'll go then...

• Hey Fred, you want to do me a small favour ?

• Which one ?

• Go down if the room is empty and do the same for the toilet ? »

Fred rose, reflecting quickly.

« Ok.

• Thank you. If there is someone tell him I close, and if he mopes, just tell me ! »

The teenager then walked toward a door inside the room, slowly descending the steps immersed in semidarkness. He noted no peculiar smell down, looking around him. The room in question was large as half of the ground floor, dotted with stone pillars on which low bulbs tinder a stingy light. Vinyl floor seemed clean and the leather sofas had no occupants. Fred turned around the wide pillars to be certain that no one could be hiding behind. It was the first time he set foot in a backroom. He would like to see it full of men in action, caressing, kissing, exchanging their watery moods and their screams of pleasure as he saw in his favorites porns. But the places were empty and a little disturbing even.

He remembered the warning given by Matt the first time he had come when more extreme practices that could meet here. But he could find no trace, Visual or olfactory. Bending down to touch the floor, Fred concludes that the place was easy to clean. Fred, once certain that nobody was in the cellar, went up. He turned to his right and looked inside the bathroom, where or he had talked to Matt the first time, as he watched him his sex as if it was a normal thing for him. He could not repress a desire push which did swell his sex on an interim basis.

Still no one. Fred smiled, one hand on his crotch. It was a nice feeling. He withdrew his hand and turned around, going back to the main room. Matt was quickly wiping the tables occupied and began to store the chairs on top. The brightness declined, Fred comprising half of the lighting was now off to well mean to people outside the bar was closed.

Fred saw his cap on the counter. He only had to take it and go. But a part of him did not. Matt turned, watching the boy back to him.

« No one ?

• It's empty !

• Ok ! »

Matt put a hand in a pants pocket, taking a key.

« You can go then. I'll close right behind you. I hope that next week I will have more people ! »

Fred walked up to the counter to take his cap hit of a White Star while Matt went towards the door. He looked at the broad shoulders and muscular of the rhino, and that in doing so, he had less and less the want to leave. With a touch of regret, he joined the rhino who was holding the door open. His body was in turmoil. But Matt would understand ? Would he like ? It was still a teenager after all !

Standing right alongside, Fred turned his head and saw that most of the chairs were still on the ground. He tried to put a brave face, but his voice betrayed his hormonal disorder.

« You... You need help to finish to sort ? I'm not five minutes from the end... »

Matt was right next to Fred, the hand on the doorknob, looking quickly outside and wet soil of drizzle. A smile drew on his face, making blush Fred.

« I don't force you to nothing. »

Fred seemed to blush even more, including the message. He was reluctant anyway. His body and his mind especially still felt the pain that he had lived to see forced, rendered incapable and vulnerable. Was Matt being a new Finn ?

Fred was torn between his desire and his fear. Exactly what he dreaded. Was he going to succumb to the temptation to risk even more, or would he give up the risk of never being able to trust anyone ?

Fred was still near the entrance, looking outside that seemed even more hazy than when he arrived. It was late, but he should probably still be able to catch the last bus. Matt scratched his horn, then handed the key to Fred, placing it in the palm of his hand, moving away.

« Until you decide, I will continue to store. There is a slot for mail on the left, just put the key in there. »

The boy does not react to seeing the rhino slowly away to the bathroom to store. Watching the key was the trigger, however.

Matt heard the sound of the door closed and locked behind him. But he heard no sound of the key fall into the slot. He turned to see Fred remove his jacket and cap. The boy stepped forward, seeming to have more confidence in him.

« I have five minutes to lose ! »

Matt smiled, and Fred approached the adult, soothed and relaxed. He felt he could trust him. His instinct was stronger than his fear, which stilled as Fred about his nature.

« We'll just put the chairs on the tables. I'll wash tomorrow morning. I do always in the morning. »

Fred looked at the disposal of the chairs on the tables, returned and relaxing seat on the table, feet in the air, and set to the task. Two, it took only a few minutes in a silence only broken by the sound of scraping of feet on the tiled floor. Once the last chair is sorted, Matt looked at Fred.

« I'll buy you a beer ?

• Why not ?

• I have the best up in my fridge, that tempt you ? »

Fred quickly passed his tongue on his lips. The invitation was obvious.

« If you get, you'll put the key on the entrance furniture. »

The sentence of Matt reminded him that he always had the key to the door on him. It was always open to change his mind.

Fred felt even more excited and worried. Matt invited him home. He was much older than he was. Maybe a bit older than his father, even. The thing was doing it again, and urged him to accept at the same time.

« You coming ? »

The male voice completely break the past reluctance of Fred. Leaving his jacket and his cap on his counter, the boy rallied the rhino who was standing near the door to his office. Matt smiled, gently taking his hand in his, rubbing gently and slightly his fingers against the boy.

Fred closed his eyes under the effect of pleasure induced, starting to breathe more quickly and deeply. A part of him couldn't believe it, but the rest of his mind was beginning to get lost in sexual arousal. So just a hand held made him such an effect...

Matt put his other hand on the cheek of Fred and he slowly approached his face of the young man, asking his lips gently but firmly. Fred greedily opened his mouth to embrace the adult he desired, the rhino returning the offering, the two males exchanging quickly and strongly their saliva, interspersing their tongues.

"MMMMmmmm...". »

Fred liked the exchange, seeing with despite Matt breaking the union with their mouths. He noted that despite.

« Don't be so eager, Fred, we have the night ahead after all if you want !

• I think that yes, Matt... »

Matt released the boy's hand and ran up the steps to reach the first floor. He abandoned a first door and opened the second, inviting Fred to enter.

« Fred... I know what you feel. So I want to make things clear. You're free to leave at any time. I swear. »

Fred stood in front of the entrance to a new choice. But this time he did not hesitate long entering and walking the floor of the apartment which presented itself to him. Matt closed the door behind him and began to remove his short leather boots.

« Take your shoes off please. I want to keep the floor the more intact possible. »

Fred watched Matt come forward barefoot on the floor, finding the vision nice. He saw him enter the kitchen, a bit small according to his tastes but functional. The boy quickly withdrew his sneakers and stepped in white socks on the floor, following the rhino who had opened the fridge, seizing two beers, placing them on the table. While he was busy looking for what open them in a drawer, Fred looked more forward to get a picture of the apartment of Matt.

He had already seen the entry, and putting forward Fred could see that the apartment was covered with parquet. On his left, a closet built-in on the wall and on the right a corridor, leading to a room and the bathroom. In front of him, was the stay after a short hallway or a door on the right gave access to the kitchen. Fred entered the living room, drilled two windows.

A large flat TV was off and underneath, a games console seemed to take a little dust in a gray wood cabinet. Facing the TV, a large brown leather sofa and a coffee table. Behind, a library of games, movies and books. Some were seen on their edge of the naked men pictures.

Fred took one, opened it, licking his lips at the sight of naked men or virtually in suggestive poses. All were relatively young but well made body and undoubtedly adults, which reassured him Fred. If Matt liked young boys, he didn't seem to touch or look at too young flesh.

From the kitchen, the voice of Matt resonated more colloquially to the ears of Fred.

« You left the key on the furniture ? »

This gave in memory of Fred the fact he still had this key.

« No, I let it now ! »

Fred turned back, the hand in the pocket, leaving the key. A blunder made it fall and it hit the ground. Fred leaned to take and his nose felt the intense fragrance coming from the boots of Matt. It had seemed to him identify this smell in the apartment, but he had no doubt now. Letting the key on furniture and on one knee, looking quickly behind him to see if Matt could see, Fred took a boot and touched it, enjoying the leather, not seeming embarrassed by the mud. He bore the hole on his nose, his eyes closed, inhaling highly, struggling not to let a sigh of satisfaction to feel such a strong smell. It was clear to him that this kind of sensation was beneficial to improve his young libido.

« You'd rather not prefer the original ? »

Fred froze, including Matt watched him feel the inside of his boot.

«I...»

Matt kept looking with fun and tenderness the kneeling boy, nose in his boot. He put the beers he had in hands on the kitchen table back to Fred who was recovering, trying not to look Matt, shy and ashamed of being caught. Matt asked him a firm and tender hand on his cheek, making it his face amused and pleased. The rhino then put his knees on the ground and bent. Before that Fred doesn't understand, he had his muzzle on his foot, gently feeling the body smell from his skin.

« Mmm has what I saw you like keep your socks several days away, don't you ? You don't have to lie to me... »

Fred looked at him, amazed, the adult who seemed to appreciate his strong smell also.

«I... Yes... »

Matt sat up, making again in the face of Fred, a hand on the hip of the boy. Fred made the gesture, placing his hand just above the belt of the rhino.

« Is there nothing to be ashamed of this, Fred. It's normal. Natural. We have five senses and use them all is in the order of things. Emiliano is an handsome boy but it's when I spent an entire evening to smell him from all the angles that I understood that he was meant for me. It is impossible to go through life with a person who dislikes the smell. »

Fred seemed to be trying to understand the implications of this, unsuccessfully however, lack of experience in the field.

« You slept with someone already ?

-Yes...

• With whom ?

• Friends. High school.

• Friends ?

• We were four... »

Matt smiled at the mention of the thing. First time with three other people ? The boy was hungry !

« Once ? That's all ?

• Yes...

• Suffice to say nothing, my boy. If you agree, I will tonight do you understand the difference between fuck and make love. You're a very pleasant boy, Fred. Very attractive. I'm not easily let enter a young person in my bar. You showed me that you had the character and required fortitude. Believe me when I tell you that you're more voluntary and strong as most men older than you and who will never dare to face what they really are. »

Fred wasn't listening only half Matt speech, having approached to rub his face against the torso of Matt. The heat coming in was captivating. Same for his masculine musk. Fred made bold and slipped his hand under the undershirt of the adult to better feel the hit. Skin seemed thick and smooth, completely. And oozing natural fat. Matt reacts positively, raising the boy's head to offer him a new kiss on the mouth, more intense and prolonged.

Fred was agonizing. Matt was an erotic dream that became real, forgetting all fear, all caution in the face of the teen's desire.

« You want me to teach you everything a man needs to know ?

-Yes... Is it you please Matt... You're so desirable... »

Matt released the embrace, to the great disappointment of Fred.

« Papyrus. »

Fred blinked. Trying to understand the meaning of this word quite irrelevant.

« What ?

• Papyrus. I understand that you're already familiar with... some practices, isn't it ? »

Fred could only nod.

« You know what a safe word is.

• It's... A word defined to stop games if it becomes too... Intense...

• Exactly. This is the word that I'm offering you. That's okay ? »

Fred took in second prior to notifying its agreement. He put his hand in his pocket and out his cell phone.

« I have.... A message to be sent before...

• Do. And meet me in the living room. »

Matt smiled one last time at the boy before joining the mentioned place.

A safe Word. Fred was aware that Matt was trying to get him comfortable and confident. He had given him the opportunity to go. He had let him a key and the choice to stay. He now gave him a verbal key.

Fred felt that if he would utter the key word, Matt would reflect. He knew deep within him that he could trust him 100 percent. He quickly began to write a message, sending it before turning off the device. Fred knew the incredible chance he had, and he didn't want that nothing can ruin this moment.

--

Grimacing, biting his lip to not yell his deep disapproval, John stared at his tablet screen he held with both hands, fighting to not throw it down to take out his frustration to see that despite his efforts, the football player that he had verbally unnecessarily a few seconds before had collapsed, fully on the ground by an opposing player and the ball had been taken over by the opponent.

« Can't believe it ! What bunch of morons ! »

Sitting in his bed, under the sheets and his torso naked, the powerful bulldog invoked in silence the gods of the sport so that his favorite team will get the game back and wins, at least before his wife, who was getting a bath, comes back and becomes the center of his attention.

A buzzing near his bed caught his attention. Turning his head, he took his cell phone and looked at the screen. A message from Fred.

John opened the phone and selected the message, his face with a sardonic smile while reading the content.

« I'm invited at a party. See you tomorrow ! »

John shook his head with vexation.

« Oh ! »

His fingers went quickly through the screen and the phone called the number to Fred. Handset to the ear, John heard the sound of the call, then the voicemail. Fred had turned off his phone. The father lost no time to leave a message and hung up.

It is at this time that his wife made her entry. The opening of the door of the room attracted his attention and as usual, John admired the appearance.

His wife was so beautiful ! Short hair still damp, a discrete surrounding of their light mist bath oils smell the partially clothed body of a transparent nightgown, wet enough also to stick slightly to the natural curves of his wife. John didn't left his eyes from the appearance, which Daisy was flattered in approaching the bed or she lifted the sheets for bed, noting the erection of her husband, prisoner of his briefs. She would probably try, but she wanted to wait to make their reports more intense emotions. Daisy knew what were the weaknesses of her husband and she played expertly to increase her own pleasure also.

« Who were you calling ?

• I tried to join Fred. This little brat has cut his cell just after sending me a note to tell me that he'd be back tomorrow morning ! »

Daisy smiled, lying in bed, on the side facing her husband.

«Humf... Well it had to happen one day or another.

• I know. Let's be grateful that he deigns to warn us before !

• He gave a reason ?

• A party at which he is invited. I don't know where or by whom !

• Mmm maybe it's true. Or not. »

John winced a little, knowing full well what his wife was referring.

« Got you problem ?

• A little, I admit it. Still a little. It will take me maybe from the time. If there is one thing that I don't want to think, is really about that ! »

Daisy wore a smile, positioning herself closer, the face rubbing the cheek of her husband until a silky kiss came to silence critics of her husband.

« Mmmmmm...

• And, it always bothers you ?

• Less. But still a bit. »

John began to smile more frankly and was silent and feel his wife take his manhood on her mouth and start helping him chase his dark thoughts.

« Ooohhhh.... I'll try to show more embarrassed and more often ! »

John kept himself to pronounce these last sincere thoughts !

--

His phone cut, Fred got it back in his pocket. He looked at the front door facing him, wondering if it would still be time for him to leave. But his desire was too strong for it seriously consider the option, wondering just what to do.

To come back in the living room was an obvious fact. Fred knew just what to do next. Walking into the room, he saw on the ground the dirty undershirt of Matt. The boy felt a wave of desire done on imagine him shirtless. Rising just a little eyes, he saw in the ground also the leather pants.

The spirit of Fred was now completely turned to his desire. Matt waited almost naked in his living room. Things were getting more and more serious, and Fred felt the mix of excitement and fear to fill him completely.

But an opportunity like this represent how long if he was giving up ? Fred had complained about his sexual frustration with Ed, and here he had the opportunity to remedy at least for one night.

And besides, with a man of middle age, voluntary and devilishly well fucked !

For Fred, it was obvious that he had to return the courtesy. He lifted his arms to remove his shirt and leave it on the ground. He did not long to do the same with his pants, then his socks. Had more than his underwear. Should he take it off ?

Fred laid his fingers on the elastic, then withdrew them. He had not seen Matt undies on the ground. He entered the living room.

« Here I am. I was not too long I hope. »

While advancing almost naked, Fred couldn't take his eyes off the incredibly exciting vision that was offered to him.

Matt was naked. Completely. He did not tried to hide his sex, short and thick between his legs. The rhino smiled, a naked foot on the coffee table, a gesture that his mother would have earned him a death sentence in the proper manner. Matt was not without eyes, enjoying at his fair value the body wide and strong adolescents, young seed that was soon reaching adulthood.

Fred remained frozen a moment, noting the construction string that was now on the couch, still closed by a padlock that was more symbolic than anything else, the chain being wide enough to move easily around the head of the rhino.

« It's... So beautiful... »

Matt was flattered. He knew he was handsome, but he always liked to hear it.

« An idea of what you want, Fred ? »

The voice of Matt was hot and velvety, full of desire for Fred. The boy noted, to watching the adult penis, the large ring that adorned his glans. Matt noted the perspective on his privacy.

«I... So many things... I don't know where to start... »

Matt was right. Despite his night with his friends, Fred knew nothing or almost. The voice of Matt was more serious, warm and tender. More friendly. Almost paternal.

« I'll teach you, Fred. Fuck and sex are two very different things. And making love with a stranger has nothing to do with making love with the person you love. This, you'll understand later. »

Fred was still standing, approaching slowly, bypassing the couch to admire the skin thick and smooth, Matt's body is hairless except for his short white beard and his hair pubic, white also.

But what Fred noted the most, it was his strong, musky smell. He had told him. Matt was not washing every day and Fred easily realized that this was not the day of washing.

The smell of sweat was strong and easily entered in the nostrils of Fred, but bypassing the adult, he felt the slight differences depending on the region of the body where from this masculine musk.

Fred was now facing Matt, his undies stretched by his easy erection, watching the large bare feet of the rhinoceros.

« Know than the best way of all of the body of a man is to use all our senses to explore. It's what you do to begin with, my boy. »

Fred looked up a moment. The voice had become firmer, almost authoritarian. But always sweet. Nothing to do with Finn. Fred kept his confidence.

« You won't say a word until I tell you. Only you can decide at any time to say the one that I gave you. We have five senses. You already know a little of touch since puberty or just before. You're experimenting the hearing now. The voice is something strong and powerful, but that can break all if it is misused. »

Fred agreed, keeping silence, feeling the power of the voice of Matt. A rough and manly, filled with mellow also lust and tenderness. A grown-up voice, man. He had fled the kiss of Lorette, he'd never run from Matt's. Fred felt now all the strength of a fully assumed sexual orientation.

«You'll taste me last. You're also enjoying that view can give, but it is the most common, the most obvious meaning. »

Matt did move his right hand, and at that time, Fred noted the presence on the couch of a leather bag. Black, it merged with the couch color. Matt got up slowly, showing a black hood in his hand, as well as a pair of handcuffs that seemed its shiny steel under the ceiling light real.

Matt smiled, but his gaze was responsible for lust and authority.

« Confidence is also crucial. The only question than matters now is if you trust me or not, kid. »

Matt was wearing the leather hood just under Fred's nose, smelling the musky fragrance. He could see that it was designed to hide the eyes, leaving just the nose and mouth free. A question had been asked, but Fred remembered the warning given with the word. Also he just nod his head.

Matt smiled, gently stroking the cheek of the boy of his musk fingers before putting a hand on his shoulder, pressing enough to understand Fred that he had to get on his knees.

Fred had seen enough porn to understand the basic codes. He obeyed, lifting a little face to have a full view of the sex of Matt who was now close to his face, the ring piercing his glans for more strongly, thick and heavy. Matt put the hood of leather on the head of the boy who did not protest when he found himself blind.

Slowly, calmly, Matt spent behind the boy who instinctively brought his wrists behind his back. He passed him the handcuffs.

Fred felt a new wave of pleasure through his spine. The rings snap, the weight of the metal, all made him understand that he became a prisoner.

Fred then felt the need to pronounce the word. He began to worry. And if despite all Matt was still twisted and violent as Finn ? Fred would have no means of defense. He had no more ways.

But he heard Matt return to the couch and sit. By instinct, Fred was trying to release his wrists.

He quickly understood that despite the weight, the handcuffs were not strongly tight. Fred quickly realised that in fact, despite its obstruction, he could without much difficulty out his hands.

Matt had purposely give him a vote of confidence. The spirit of Fred subsided. He was now certain of the goodwill of the rhino. So he decided to play his games in all serenity.

Still kneeling on the ground, Fred didn't have to wait long before you feel the soles of feet of the rhino on his nose. Unable to not let rise a moan of pleasure, the boy set his nostrils against the skin hot and rough of the adult, inhaling the strong smell of sweat, to which was added the leather boots. Fred tried to escape his tongue to appreciate even more the offered scent but to his contact, Matt pulled the foot.

« No no, my boy, not now ! No need to go too fast, you have all the time ! Start by browsing all the skin and only after, taste where you enjoy the most. »

Matt replaced his foot on the face mask of Fred, who obeys, running his nose over the entire surface, slowly, slowly, enjoying every inhalation, getting to know the fine heat and roughness variations which varied each area of the foot. It's just under the big toe that Fred's attention turned finally after having covered the entire surface. Matt felt it.

« Mmm go boy, lick ! »

Happy to have found an area even more interesting still, Fred went out his tongue, licking slowly, taking care of rubbing his tongue in his palace to extract all the flavors, amplified by the smell. The boy was completely under the thumb of his desire. He wanted to express this pleasure but he knew himself condemned to silence. Having covered eyes allowed him to feel more dependent on even his other senses. Matt was right. The view is paramount, but there's also the more interesting. While he was licking, the boy also felt the movements slow and steady Matt caused in masturbating, rubbing his other soles of his feet against his cheek to assure him of his full appreciation.

« What a good boy you are ! Well obedient... »

Fred let out a sigh of frustration when Matt rose, standing behind him. He took him by the shoulders.

« Get up. We will go on my bed. It will be more comfortable. »

Fred wrote of his pleasure, feeling Matt hands slipping under his undies to remove until they are placed on the slightly hairy boy's testicles, balancing them with one hand, the other being closed on sex in full erection, masturbating slowly the young man.

« Ooohhh... »

Matt released his grip and guided the young blinded in his apartment, still holding him by the shoulders.

Fred felt himself guided with confidence, turning at right angles to the entrance to reach the corridor that led probably has his own room. He felt himself walk through a door and after a few steps, Matt struck with the flat of his hand the bed in order to indicate the position to the boy.

« Go on it and get on your stomach. »

Fred hesitated for a short moment. With his leg, he felt space and quickly found the bed, moving gently. Feeling the sheets touch his knees, he climbed on it and lay as requested.

« Spread your legs. »

Still, Fred did what Matt wanted. The moment was come ? Already ?

Watching the boy put in place slowly, Matt approached and spread his buttocks, slowly approaching his face near his deep intimacy.

Perfect, he thought. The boy was clean. Before that Fred could not wonder what was going to happen, Matt placed wide on the intimate flesh tongue and began a licking movement, grunting his pleasure of feeling the warm salty sweat of Fred, emphasizing that the recesses of the anus, ripping off the moans of pleasure to the young man on his tongue.

« Oooooh... »

Fred liked the attention. Matt withdrew his tongue, catching his partner's hips to get on his knees. When Fred testicles hung between his thighs, he groped the scrotum in his fingers, Fred was biting his lips for not moaning too loudly, matt pulling on the skin carefully before returning to take care of the sexual excitement of the young man.

« Mmmm I... I won't last... »

Fred was sad to had spoke, he felt a little bad for not respecting the rule. Matt was not surprised. He was a beginner after all, and it does him kept not rigour, which did not prevent him to continue despite the pleas of Fred.

«I... I'll come... »

The tongue of Matt began to penetrate the folds of skin, spreading the anal muscles of Fred who realized that it was his intention to do so.

The hands tied behind the back, face down on the sheets, Fred was no more thinking. Anal excitement was sufficient to bring it to the male pleasure and he grunted, face buried in the sheets as his seed spat by jets soiling the bed.

«Ooooohhh it's... it's so...»

Matt withdrew his tongue stroking his hip. He lay back on the bed, against Fred and he was gently removed the hood. The boy turned his head, adorned with a big smile, happy and satisfied.

« And this is just the beginning, boy ! »

Fred was breathing quickly, still under the influence of his orgasm.

« Really. How are your arms ?

• Yes, no worries. On the other hand...

• Yes ?

• You can... Tighten the cuffs ? »

Fred felt a bit ashamed to be so submitted. But he felt it was his place in this kind of relationship. Matt said nothing, smiling slightly tightening the handcuffs, making them really effective this time. Once the boy is really held up, Matt layed on his stomach again spreading his legs, delivering his train back to the boy.

« Your turn now. Show me what you can do with your tongue. »

Fred wasted no time. Despite his recent orgasm, he again felt this characteristic pull in his cock. He placed himself between the legs of Matt and saw to keep the balance in leaning, rubbing his face against the line offered in order to open the way to the intimate depths of the rhinoceros.

Fred was always using his nose to collect the musk of the adult, a slight fear of a too strong smell in this strategic place. But like him, Matt took care of his rear. Only some sweat perfumed thick skin and Fred quickly began to gustatively appreciate the anal orifice that was offered to him. Slightly pressing his tongue on the ring, he felt his great weakness. Fred understood that despite his macho appearance, the rhinoceros did not disdain either let his close friends ride him.

« Mmmm like this, Yes... Slowly. Enjoy is the first step towards the pleasure ! »

Fred was listening in a distracted way what Matt said. Enjoy still mattered more to him. He concentrated his attention on the thick skin, gasped, mind obsessed with one thing. More pursuit of pleasure.

Eyes closed, leaning, trying to keep his balance despite his arms shackled in the back, Fred forced on his legs to avoid falling and at the same time keep his tongue against the skin, stunners sweat, grunting his pleasure while Matt was a bit his buttocks to give better access to his foundation, smiling, cheek resting on his pillow.

Fred sat up then, feeling his muscles having reached their limits, catching his breath, watching his fully erect and circumcised sex against his belly between his legs. His instinct led him to approach to rubbing his member against the offered line, covering it already with sweat making a dirty fluid sound.

« Mmmm want to mount me, kid ?

• I can ? »

Matt grunted his assent, moving his hand to his right, opening the drawer of his nightstand and taking a condom which he quickly tore the packaging, putting himself on the side and beginning to unroll on the sex of the young man.

«I'm impressed... You fill an XL easily ! »

Fred was too lost in his desire to feel the hand of Matt stroking his cock to ensure the good implementation of the condom, the rhino taking his previous posture, on his stomach, legs widely open.

« Come. Spit right on my hole, it will be enough ! »

Matt took his ass in full hands to deviate from the flesh. Fred was at the height of the desire. Matt wanted him in him. The boy aimed the best he could and moistened the anal muscles with his saliva, approaching slowly and rubbing his sex, trying to force the entry of artists.

With vexation, Fred found he couldn't. He was fully hard but deprived of his hands he could not keep a satisfying penetration angle, the natural resistance of muscles of Matt obstructing. The rhino realized quickly the disorder of the boy, removing a hand from his buttock and grasping the virility of the young man, pointing the glans against the hole. With an extra plug, Fred was able to push the fingers of Matt doing office support to keep the angle.

Growling, gasped, Fred felt the narrowness of the guts of Matt quickly surround his sex, his rod being cooped up in a straitjacket of hot and sweaty flesh.

« Ahhhhh ! »

This feeling, Fred had probably felt a few weeks earlier, but he kept that little memory of his evening with Greg, Dave and Francis.

Under him, Matt gnashed his teeth, beginning to regret his desire to fully feel the teenager in him a little.

« Damn... Bigger than it seems... »

Matt repressed a smile by noting that he was about to bite the pillow under his cheek to dispel pain, waiting patiently as his pleasure sublime the union.

Pushing more forwards, Fred was soon no longer need the hand that Matt withdrew, certain also that now the boy would remain in him.

Pushed still further by his desire, the boy forced on his knees to push more of his flesh inside Matt's body. His mating instinct made him lose his balance and the body of the boy collapsed on the back of Matt, his nose landing right on the back of his neck, his sex remaining inside. Automatically, Fred began to move his hips to rub his sex inside the intestines of Matt, hot and wet, ready for a long time in such a carnal union.

« Ahhhh... Ahhhh. »

Matt throat did not hide the pleasure offered by the sex of his young lover, eyes wide open, his wide mouth letting out a fine net of saliva that stained the sheets under him. Matt was again experiencing anal pleasure, enjoying this warmth radiating his lower abdomen, his prostate is fully stimulated, the friction of his rod against the sheets added to the enjoyment value.

Fred was no longer able to think. For the first time in his life, he felt the power of the male sexual instinct. He wanted a thing. Enjoy and fulfill his insemination duty.

The boy quickly felt the tension growing inside his sex. He felt it was coming soon. He tried to slow down the movement of piston but his instinct him contra by intensifying the pleasure sensations.

« Whoooooaaaahhhh ! »

Glued hips as possible against Matt butt, Fred's sex exploded again, feeling his sperm be spat at a steady pace inside the condom.

«Oooohhh... »

Tired, breathless, Fred let his weight rest against that of Matt who grunted a little, feeling his rib cage to empty air. Fred quickly understood and rolled on the side.

« I'm sorry. I don't... couldn't last... Too good ! »

Matt sat up, taking a normal breath and watching the boy, smiling.

"You bet ! You will learn to hold back, don't worry ! »

Rubbing his anus sore by the penetration, the rhino rested on the side, watching Fred grinned, hands always in the back.

« Roll around. »

Fred obeyed, and with a mixture of relief for strained shoulders and his sore wrists, he felt the rhino remove handcuffs to the young man, this feeling a hint of regret to meet free, rubbing his still sore joints. Looking at the body of the adult near him, Fred found the always flourished erection of Matt.

« You think you can take something like that ? »

Matt sported a perverse smile. Fred came to enjoy twice and Matt still had not ejaculated. The boy rubbed amicably the large ring piercing the glans of the rhino with his fingers, enjoying heat and juice of his excitement that was sticking to his hand.

« There is only one way to know, right ? »

Matt nodded, leaning to take a new condom in drawer and a bottle of lubricant. Fred was withdrawing the used condom, watching with a mixture of pleasure and curiosity his sperm that laundered the end of the condom.

The rhino looked the used condom, taking it in hands. Of a knowing smile, looking at the boy's eyes, he emptied the content on his tongue, visibly enjoying the hot seed of the boy who felt for the third time his sex harden. Fred approached his face and kissed the rhino on his mouth. Matt, surprised, opened his mouth and gave the boy his own juice mixed with saliva, the two men sharing hot and bitter just released sperm flavor.

« Mmm... We'll take it slow. It's almost your first time and I didn't want to see you end up in the hospital with an anal tear ! »

The mouth always salt by the seed of Fred, Matt concentrated his attention on his sex, opening the penile ring and laying it on the table. Fred conceived a slight disappointment. Feel a such piercing deep to him was no doubt a experience that he wanted to try but he knew that a condom would never have withstood such treatment, and it was visible that Matt would not fuck with him without condom.

The time Fred to finish with his thoughts, Matt was ready. Topped with protective latex sex, he lay back on the bed.

« Come on top of me, your back against my stomach. Impale you on it at your own pace, right ? »

Licking his lips, Fred obeys and is positioned above Matt as shown. His ass rubbed against erected sex of Matt. Turning his head a little, he could see the face, showing a mixture of desire and affection that Fred appreciated at its fair value.

Matt opened the bottle and smeared the fingers of Fred to a fresh, sticky substance.

« Go ahead and prepare your ass properly ! »

Blushing, Fred put his fingers to his anus, slowly entering a first finger to used his muscles to the unusual intrusion that would follow.

« It's weird, that's what ?

• The lubricant. Based on silicone. It is made initially for the fist but it is also perfect for the more conventional matings. »

Quickly entering a second finger, Fred nodded, enjoying the fact that the voice of Matt seemed as warm and affectionate when he spoke to him. Accustomed to the solitary moments, Fred was not a novice in anal pleasure, knowing for a long time to prepare for more intense pleasures in the discretion of his room, as he introduced a third finger once he was convinced of the good performance of his anal muscles.

Feeling his sex rub against the youthful skin of Fred, Matt lost slowly any measure. Considering letting the boy all the time needed to prepare, there he groped his flamboyant masculinity and set him against the anus of Fred who understood that the time had come. Matt put his lips on the boy and kissed him again, forcing on his hips, bringing his glans covered inside the basis of Fred who wrinkled brows, not wanting to break the kiss, feeling his intimacy ruled out sudden and frankly, coming to rest Matt feeling his glans fully inside, wanting to give the young man the time to be used at.

« Ahhhhh fuck it's thick... »

Matt was aware. He didn't move. And let him feel this pain, promise of pleasures. Fred bit his lips, breathing heavily.

« Do not fight. Just relax. It's normal. »

The voice of Matt was always sweating its customary sweetness, but he did not hide his pleasure. Fred had already known the anal pleasures with friends but it had nothing to do with the first time. The sex of the rhino was wider and Fred felt to need more time to get used to.

Slowly, the pain seemed to disappear, to not be replaced by anything, which surprised Fred. His instinct led him to move a little, which made him new sensations, painful, but more fleeting, and this time accompanied by the beginning of the fun.

« Mmmm... That's better... »

Fred smiled at Matt who gave him back his pleasure. Slowly, fixing his eyes the look of Fred, Matt growled slightly, pushing his hips in order to enter more deeply into the young free ass. Fred was quickly getting used to the penetration, his breathing is speeding up, his skin appear warmer, more humid sweat against the belly flat and muscular of the rhino.

«Ooooh fuck... So good... Go on... »

Matt smiled, happy to pleasure it offered to Fred, and also glad of the pleasure he felt to sodomize him.

« Are you ready ? »

The voice of Matt, this time, were something compelling. Tender and attentive, he lost control of himself under the effect of sexual pleasure and his question was more a wish than anything else. Fred understood that soon, his answer would no longer matter. He contented himself with nodding.

Satisfied with the response of the young man, Matt placed his hands under the thighs of Fred, grabbing his knees from underneath and under them to him. Fred didn't complained. The gesture opened his anus more widely and made easier. Matt didn't asked his opinion to Fred, sinking more inside his bowels, making quickly rubbing his testicles against those of the boy.

The young man grunted his surprise and pleasure, now feeling the glans rubbing his prostate, making it explode from desire, finally knowing the male pleasure in all its fullness.

« Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Oh fuck that's good ! Oh fucking yea, Yes ! Oohhh ! »

Under the body of the teenager, the powerful rhino closed his eyes, feeling his desire quickly reach the heights. In turn, he felt the instinct that drove him to empty in this body so young but already ready and voluntary.

Matt opened his eyes. Despite his desire to prolong the moment he knew he wouldn't. Fred's ass was too narrow, too hot and humid to resist any longer, strengthening his hold on his legs, he grunted deeply, kissing Fred on the mouth.

Feeling the testicles Matt rub against his, Fred knew that he was receiving the virility of the rhino fully in him, which fully satisfied. Feeling the lips of adults against his, which had kept the flavor of his own sperm, still a little Fred felt the contraction of the rod fully in him that the moment was near.

The room was full of grunts, groans of Fred and Matt, the its oily and regular of their physical union. It's kissing the boy than Matt ended with his pleasure, cumming inside the protection of latex. Fred felt his pleasure Gush again, feeling the pulse of Matt pleasure in him, his belly covering leftovers of his available seed.

Fred caught barely his breath his instinct instructed to disengage from the pious who remained in him. Matt resisted, stunned by his pleasure, seeing the boy roll once again on the side. Turning, sweating, Fred looked at the sex who came to enjoy. He was impressed to see the amount of sperm that filled the condom.

« Fuck, I needed it too ! »

Matt smiled, looking at Fred to agree with him. The boy rubbed his cock that swollen already, easily clearing the condom. Once in hand, he looked at the content quickly before smiling at the rhino and to drink the hot seed.

«You know what's good... »

Tired, Fred collapsed on his back, alongside Matt who gave him his hip with a gentle caress, firm and tender.

« I have a great teacher, it must be for that ! »

Matt smiled.

« What time is it ? »

Fred turned his head, advising an alarm clock on the nightstand.

« Shit, already three in the morning...

• Already ? No wonder I'm so tired... »

Matt left hand on hot body and sweat of his young protégé.

« You can spend the night here if you want. »

Fred thinks quickly. What was the right thing to do ? Difficult to determine when we'd just spend more than four hours to fuck.

Go home ? It would be by feet, Fred having no licence, no money for a cab. Of course, there is no bus.

Stay ? Why not ? He had already warned his father that he'd be back in the morning, his parents would not be worried to not see him at sunrise.

The boy was satisfied sexually. He had lost almost all his energy and his frustrations. Of more, with a terribly sexy older man.

More important, Fred had recovered his confidence in him, and his trust in others. Finn would only remain a tragic accident in his life, and if he still have influence, it would be minimal. This made Fred happy and relieved. He turned his head to tell Matt that he saw no objection to stay one night with him.

Fred said not a word, knowing it was useless. A slight hum emanated from the throat open of the rhino with the closed eyes. The boy got up, lit the lamp for bedside, went off the main lamp and lay near the adult, a broad smile on his lips when he turned off the light.