We Hadn't Seen Each Other In Two Weeks, Me In New York On Business. Gym At 6am, Followed By Meetings

We hadn't seen each other in two weeks, me in New York on business. Gym at 6am, followed by meetings day. Dominic back in LA, I hadn't cum in almost two weeks..... I was on a hamster wheel of hard workouts, broker meetings and early nights, skipping cocktails with my team and passing out in my hotel suite. Lying in bed looking out at the midtown skyline my eyes began to close.

"Buzzz"

I looked down at phone,

"Hey there, I've really missed you these past couple of weeks. I've got something to share with you when you come back."

I replied with a simple 😃, too tired to even ponder what he meant. My last day in the big apple went well, I was back in first class sleeping my home to my boy!

I must've slept in the Executive car home, pulling up to my place just off Lookout Mountain in the Hollywood hills, I walked in and the candles were lit. Soft yet hypnotic erotic music was playing and I made my way to the deck where the pool was.

There was Dominic, all 5'8 165 pounds of solid Italian gymnast built muscle. Fully rested, my dick grew hard at the sight of him. He looked thicker, especially in hips, thighs and ass, yet he retained his trademark v cut and shredded abs.

"Sebastián, you're finally back! I've needed you..."

"Babe, it was rough not having you there with me. Damn you look good, are you bulking or something?"

"That's what I wanted to tell you, remember when I joined that clinical trial on fertility?"

"Yeah, the one that paid you that huge advance?"

Dominic came up close to me, his beautiful full lips touching mine, then he whispered.

"It works, I'm ovulating right now."

He pulled me in for a deep kiss, he kissed me in a way we hadn't made out before. His tongue and mine fucking, my hands going down his ripped back and down to his whoa.....these cakes have risen like crazy in the oven! Plump, round and sweaty I squeezed them. My fingers journeying inward to his hole I felt this sticky goo that was quickly accumulating from his anus.

"Dominic, slow down there bud."

He just kept kissing me, my lips, then my nipples, my abs and then my cock! He was always a good cock sucker, but this was intense. The way he deep throated and teased my slit made my knees buckle, at 8x6 inches and really thick I wasn't easy to take, but he did it effortlessly.

"Okay man, eat me out, I've wanted this bad."

He go on his back and pulled his knees to his chest. I always have liked his white cheeks and pink hole, it looked different now though, the color was brighter and the lips were puckered and reminded me more of a pussy. What tripped my wires though was the scent coming from his hole. It gave me a rush, I could hear my heart beating in my head, my body turned flush as I began to sweat. I stared at his now soaking bright pink hole, the gooey sap leaking onto the ground, followed by squirts. If it smelled this good, then what did it taste like?

Kneeling down, I was about to find out. My tongue traced the outer rim of his right cheek going down the valley and reaching the pit of his pink rose bud. That's when it hit me, the sweet taste! It tasted like honey and strawberries 😋 the flavor danced on my taste buds. I licked faster and deeper, the boy honey beginning to gush out as I now drank the sweet nectar. The high it gave me was intense, my heart beating in my head, my own dick now dripping onto the ground. I feasted on his pussy, that is what it felt like!

"Sebastián, I can't take it anymore. FUCK ME. "

I came up to let my lips meet his and we tasted what was left of his juices. I stared into his deep brown eyes, he was the only guy I had been with who didn't want me as a sugar daddy, who never asked what kind of car I drove, or what I could buy him. He wasn't impressed by my career, he just wanted me.... He leaned up to whisper in my ear,

"Breed me..."

Holding his legs I positioned my rock hard dick right at his hole, somehow it wasn't registering with me what had changed in his body.

His rectum was as warm as apple pie, my thick legs driving my pipe in as I watched his eyes roll in the back of his head. Hot, tight and moist, entering him after this long business trip was the best way to unwind.

"Hey bud you've always been tight, but breathe deep, your choking my dick here."

Dominic just stared at me and rubbed his belly.

"I told you, I'm ovulating. My 23 year old body can carry and nurture a new life. I want you Sebastián, I want your baby!"

"What? You mean you were serious when you....OH FUCK!"

I felt his hole pull my dick in further, sucking me in like a vacuum. His moans reverberated around the patio as he poured in sweat. The high broke and I realized this wasn't our normal sex when he wrapped his water retained thighs around my broad back.

"I've always wanted you, I always imagined what it would be like to carry your child, your son...."

His rectum had a vice grip on my dick, rubbing the head sending shivers up my spine. My bull sized balls were full, one shot and he'd be creamed for sure.

"Dominic let's talk about this."

"Let's breed instead, all night till I get every drop."

"Fuck man slow down, I had no idea you...."

His hole tightened even more.

"I know what you want, I see how you look at the men in your firm who have sons. I always knew deep down under that playboy exterior you wanted more."

"Dominic you're just a boy yourself, you're the most mature guy in his twenties I've dated, but......awwww shit your tight hole is rubbing the head of my dick.

"I'm young, I can carry a healthy boy in my belly for you. "

I just stared into his eyes, nervous yet thrilled at the idea I could change his fate right here and right now. No doubt he could give me sons, probably a few of them before he hit thirty. Looking at his abs, I rubbed them. How could a baby from my 6'4 frame grow in such a tiny 29 inch waist?

"I'll get them back for you, I won't let my man down. I'm still young enough for it all to snap back."

"Dominic you're only...."

Before I could speak reason reached up and kissed me, our tongues fucking as I tasted his sweet full lips. He always could seduce me with a good kiss, it never failed.

I slowly let go, seduced by this raw energy and pheromones in the air. This was primal and the more we kissed, the more I felt my dick grow inside him. With the last shred of maturity and objectivity I had I said...

"How is this possible? What about school or career?"

He gently pulled away, his beautiful full lips smiling, the soft alabaster skin so indicative of his classic Italian profile.

"Being a boy wife and and a mother is it's own career. I don't want to be a washed up gym boy by 30 hustling in the gym forward sugar daddy. I want a husband, a home and son's to love. You know I'd make a good wife, I can cook, support you and tell me that you wouldn't love a little you running around carrying your name?"

My eyes rolled into the back of my head, a flash of our future went through my mind. Dominic waddling around the kitchen at full term, our first born now 4 years old running into my arms when I came home from work. Community, family and lineage. How many more chances would I get? How few good guys were out there that would sacrifice their vanity for my chance at a family?

"Damn it Dominic, you love only me right?"

"I saw tears form in his brown eyes.

"You're the only one that matters, the only one who didn't treat me like a whore, I always hoped the right guy would come along, I love you, I love you...."

Staring into his eyes and right into his soul I picked up the pace, I pushed deeper and harder. My bull sized balls full I concentrated on one thing, fertilizing his new egg.

"Talk to me , tell me my future son's possible names. "

"Leo, Raphael, Thomas, Phillip, Antonio... Austyn...."

That last name made my hips shake, I grunted and as I pooped his new cervix, not noticing the blood leaking out from his hole. This was now a biological need, I needed a vessel, Dominic needed my protection and shelter.

Jack hammering away I smiled at his yelps, gulps and whimpers, he was taking my cock like a champ. I rubbed his hard trained abs, talking to them as if my boy was already housed beneath them.

"Grow big and strong for daddy, you're our boy, oh fuck I'm close."

His legs wrapped tight around my back I thrust myself deep into his bowels eliciting a scream as tears rolled down Dominic's cheeks.

"I'M CUMMING, FUCK THERE'S SO MUCH SEED!"

I felt my balls retract in pain as I erupted 2 weeks worth of thick white creamy nectar into my boyfriend's hole. His hips shook as he struggled to take it all in, the excess bloating his belly as it his bowels. His chest heaved and I watched him turn red as his veins popped out and his belly flexed.

"It's happening, I can feel it happening!"

Indeed it must've been, I stayed inside him as we kissed. His sloppy hole now loose, but satisfied.

"I love you Sebastián......"

I watched his eye lids flutter before passing out. His body covered in sweat and his black curly hair matted. I curled up next to my future boy wife and held his belly tightly. For all the success I had achieved, it took a young guy to show me what mattered.

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Dear Readers,

I want to thank those of you who have been supportive during my absence from this blog. Writing these erotic stories has been an outlet for me and many times a substitute for sexual intimacy. I am very touched by your concern during my battle with depression over a traumatic breakup nearly two years ago.

As I severely struggle during this dark period with added challenges that have made going through life a dismal experience, I hope someday I can come back here and give you guys what you've come to love. For now I'm trying to figure out how to find a new me in the midst of old problems. Thank you again for all of your support and I hope we all reconnect at some point.

Father Nature

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Darwinism, the survival of the fittest. After the war between the left and the right and mutation of an already costly pandemic eradicating the female sex, only the sex that created all wars were left, men.... Men left in a near apocalyptic country to carry on, but for what?

Only a handful of cities across the country remained. In the mountainous landscape of Utah remained a vestige of the previous world. Heavily fortified and operating as the US government's back up to the country's capitol in Washington DC ,life continued almost oblivious to the devastation outside.

On a Saturday morning in Salt Lake City's luxury shopping mall; music played across the speakers, shops opened up and a waterfall began to flow into a coi pond outside a skin care boutique. It's gold walls glimmering, the scents of Shea butter, honey suckle and amber permeated the room. Nestled in the back, a cinnamon skinned mixed Latino boy quickly wrapped jars of body cream and bottles of cologne in tissue to be shipped for a major customer.

His thick, wavy black hair hung over his forehead as he tied ribbons 🎀 across the boxes 📦 and labeled each one. Still sore from last night's glute workout, he struggled to squat down and look through the cabinet for supplies.

"Shit, 5 minutes to opening!"

Stacking the last gift box, he checked himself in the mirror and brushed off his black outfit and ran a brush through his mounds of thick hair before walking out onto the floor and unlocking the doors. There were 4 people already waiting, the holiday shopping season had begun!

"Good morning gentlemen, please do come in. It's just me this morning so I ask for your patience."

"Emil, I just wanted to pickup my order for the governor. "

"Of course Mr. Avery, I have it here bagged for you. I hope it's received well."

Mr. Avery smirked as he watched Emil bend over , Emil's tight black slacks straining over his round plump ass and meaty hamstrings. "

"Thanks son, say, you mind if asked how you got your name? Your latino right? I was just trying to understand the German name."

"My late father was from there, my mother was Mexican."

"Well what a fine son they made for Father Nature's new world."

Emil blushed under the compliment, ever since the new order had been established he'd been receiving stares, advances and offers to meet in business mens hotel rooms. He often wanted to accept, but aside from knowing not to mix business with pleasure, it was the look in their eyes that scared and intrigued him. A look that said they knew something he didn't.

"Oh Mr. Avery, that's so nice of you to say. "

The beefy 6'3 white dilf with salt and pepper hair looking sharp in a navy suit simply smirked as he undressed Emil with his eyes. Again, a stare that denoted a deeper intent.

"If you ever want to move up out of retail, call me directly son."

He handed Emil a metal business card with engraved wording. Even the font had a masculine quality to it,

Clint Avery

Senior Architect & Designer

Dominion Project

"Well thank you Mr. Avery, what exactly did you have in mind?"

The man grinned from ear to ear and just placed his hand on Emil's shoulder.

"Something that will shape your future in this new world my boy."

Emil gave a confused smile as Clint made his goodbyes and left the store, it wasn't until he left that Emil looked at the back of the card.

Regenesis

"What does that word mean, what does that have to do with him being an architect?" He wondered.

Moving about his day Emil served one customer to the next. By closing time he laid down in the stock room , his body covered in sweat, and looking down, his thighs strained against the fabric of his slacks.

"When did they grow so much." He wondered, standing up and looking in the mirror he noticed a tear in the seams in the seat of his pants. His ass round, full and plump. He gently let his hand caress his left cheek, feeling the firm muscle. Funny. It was only now he noticed his ass was beginning to resemble an upside down ❤️. It had been a long time since he'd been fucked, he needed it.... That need would have to wait, holiday season was a pain but it kept him busy and the earnings paid for his small studio apartment.

After closing the store and finally getting home, he undressed and caught himself again in the mirror. There was a sharp curve in his hips that he hadn't noticed before, it led down to his muscular thighs. He ran his hands down his hips and then back up his flat abdomen, just the sheer touch was enough to get him hard, but lately, it was his hole that was growing wet and spasming, causing him to finger himself into a frenzy. As he lay on the bed, he ran his hands up and down his abs, his fingers feeling his sharp v taper. Lifting his legs he traced the outer rim of his hole, the lips puckering and wet to the touch, getting wetter by the minute.

"OH FUCK"

Emil pushed the first finger inside as his ass pussy lips sucked it in, the sensation of feeling his insides made insert a second finger and then a third.

"Oh yes, damn..."

Finally, he inserted a 4th finger as he massaged his prostate and felt a build-up of pressure from deep inside as if he was about to shit, then.....

"SPLAT "

Emil's whole body shook as a clear slimy gel-like liquid shot out of his hole in spurts. One after another, soaking his sheets and making his thick Latino cakes jiggle uncontrollably.

"Oh shit, what the fuck was that?

Emil looked down at the giant wet spot on his sheets. His hole was now puckered up completely, but satisfied.

The next day at the store Emil found himself running back and forth the restroom.

"What the fuck?"

Emil's underwear was soaked and his ass kept leaking the same slimy goo from the night before, and he felt he was retaining water as his pants choked his hips. He folded a paper towel and placed it on the seat of his briefs. Looking in the mirror he noticed his pecs seemed fuller, gently tracing his fingers around his pecs, he felt his pecs bounce as he touched his enlarged and darkened nipples. The rectal secretions continued, the store was about to open and he get out of the restroom and onto the floor for a busy shopping day.

I was spent, we rolled around on the floor all night under the glow of the candles burning in the chandelier. After 3 weeks of not cumming I pummeled my young boyfriend's hole. Both of us dripping in sweat, with hard earned gym trained glutes jiggling with every thrust of my own beefy ass and strong hip flexors. I was a monster that night, our mating was primal. I gotta hand it to the kid, at 18 and not a whole other of sexual experience before me he really was a trooper. Yeah sure he yelled out at first for me pull out when I came, that he was too young for a baby, but I know what I'm doing here. My 9 inch cock has a fat uncut mushroom head that rubs a boy's prostate and cervix just right. A few gentle massages of those g spots and the look on his rosy cheeks and young face told me he was giving in. I don't remember how many loads I dropped in him, I just remember him struggling to keep it all inside and that he felt bloated a bit afterwards. My work was just beginning here, no doubt I'd fertilized his young barely formed egg. I knew he'd be excited when the fear wore off; after all, his hips and ass were created for child birth. His youth would ensure a healthy pregnancy bettering my unborn son's odds of not being born with serious birth defects. I'm going to have a blast watching his tight abs turn into a round beach ball, his hips widening and ass fattening up. Most of all though, I'm licking my lips waiting for his nipples to darken and pecs to swell full of milk. Mother's milk is the best nutrition for a body builder alpha like me and he doesn't know it yet, but we're just getting started....