Straight Invaded Chapter 5 by rimaday
In “Straight Invaded Chapter 5” by rimaday, dive into a steamy tale of unexpected desires and daring encounters. Follow the journey of characters grappling with their identities and exploring the boundaries of passion. This chapter promises tantalizing twists and a bold exploration of love in all its forms. Don’t miss out on this captivating adventure!
This is the fifth chapter in the story of a straight married man, taken by home invaders and manipulated into the role of submissive cock slut. It has themes of gay non consensual submissive sex. If this is in any way offensive please find another story. If you read on, please enjoy. Ratings and comments are appreciated.
Monday:
I awoke, around 10:00AM, with a hangover from the Ambien, the vision of Beth’s perfect ass was locked in my mind. That was a day I will never forget. I hit the shower, applied my hair remover, and shaved. I cleaned myself out with the tool Beth left behind, brushed my teeth, and packed up my belongings.
I watched some ESPN and thought about my situation. I thought I believed him when he said I would be free to go. But it could be a trick to black mail me later. I decided I would cross that bridge when I came to it.
The good news was, I was free to go. I pulled out my phone and replayed the video I made when I thought I had turned the tables on Dan. I watched as he sucked my cock, I laid my head back enjoying him sucking me dry and started to stiffen again. Then I saw what happened, he lifted off my cock and flicked his hand like a whip, the fingers impacted my testicle with incredible speed. I had probably done the same to my friends ears a hundred times in junior high, but the pain was magnified when inflicted on my testicle.
That little child’s trick took me from bliss to misery in one second. I needed to get free of this, so I loaded my stuff in the car and headed out. It was noon and I went to a Denny’s across the street and grabbed some lunch. I looked back at my hotel prison I had been trapped in since Saturday. I found myself thinking about 4 hard dicks lined up in front of me and began getting a hard-on sitting in my booth at Denny’s.
I decided it was best to get out of here and head for home. It was a beautiful sunny day and I felt truly free as I drove toward my house and my own bed. I got the mail and did not bother to unpack the car. I went in and reviewed 2 days’ worth of mail, flipped on the TV and lay on the couch. I played the events of yesterday back, thinking about Beth and the things she did to me. God she was sexy.
I dozed off and woke up about 3:30 with my boner still intact. I wondered about dinner and thought I might just order a pizza later and watch Monday night football. It really would not be worthwhile to try to book a flight and finish the week with my family on vacation. I thought maybe I will go into work tomorrow and finish out the week. The stress from work was all gone after the weekends chain of events. Beth fucked all the stress from my body.
It was a beautiful fall day, so I decided to mow the lawn. As I mowed, I could feel the vibration of the mower rushing through my upper body and could not help thinking about Beth’s strap-on vibrating through my testicle as she fucked my ass. I found myself imagining the cold vibrator being replaced by a hot hard cock up my ass.
My boner was embarrassing walking across my front lawn, protruding for the world to see. I relived that fateful Friday night, feeling that first stranger’s cock in my mouth, and later begging another to let me suck him too. Shaking it off, I finished mowing, and decided to take a shower. I lathered up my shaved smooth testicles and loved the feeling in my hands. I grabbed my wife’s razor and shaved myself for the second time today. My cock remained hard as I rubbed my sack and ass crack making sure there was no stubble anywhere.
I resisted the urge to masturbate and finished showering. I decided I would go pick up the dry cleaning I had dropped off last week. I would go to work and finish out the week. It would help distract me from my newfound urge to suck cock. (4 of them…). I drove toward the dry cleaner and noticed my bank up ahead, thinking it would close in 15 minutes at 5 PM. I found myself turning into the parking lot.
‘Don’t do it…I thought as my hard-on grew. Pulling into the drive-through I saw Wendy the 70ish teller I have known for 15 years.
“Hi Wendy,” I smiled. “I need to get $2000 from savings. I am having some work done at the house and got a discount for paying in cash.” (Stop David! What are you doing? You’re free!) My cock was driving at this point. I began to drive in the direction of the hotel, envisioning the heat of a stiff cock, filling my waiting asshole.
I passed the Passion Pit Adult Store and circled the block, going in the back entrance. My boner sticking out as I perused the toys and lingerie. Then I saw them…assless panties…black, silky…They were a full pantie in the front. In the back there were, only two straps that curved under the cheeks of the manikin’s ass. The ass cheeks were completely exposed. Leading up from the straps at the side of each cheek was a frilly lace trim that outlined the ass coming to a point at the waist band just above the ass crack. The lace trim and straps formed the shape of an upside-down heart surrounding the plastic globes on the manikin.
Obvious hard-on protruding, I bought the panties and strawberry flavored lube. The young man working the counter, bagged them up.
“Enjoy,” he said, smirking.
I pulled back into the hotel parking lot. The maintenance man was leaving the room next door. He wore blue jeans and a blue button-down work shirt with a tool belt.
“Evening,” he said, nodding his head. “Enjoying your stay?”
“Yes, thank you,” I said, looking at the ground and slinking back into my hotel room.
“Let us know if you need anything,” he said smiling a warm smile.
“Will do,” I said closing the door behind me.
It was 5:40, they would be here in 20. I pondered the fact I left the room but never actually checked out. Did my subconscious mind know I would be back? Was he right? Did my dick decide last night?
I undressed quickly caressing my shaved ass and cock. My hard-on was leaking badly. Sliding the panties on, was so exciting I nearly came as the silk material slid across my throbbing cockhead. I looked at me ass in the mirror making sure the panties made the heart shape I noticed on the manikin. I squirted out some lube and rubbed it into my ass crack. I rubbed it over my ass cheeks working it in, leaving my skin smooth and soft.
I watched in the mirror as my lubed finger penetrated my asshole, I imagined Daniels hard cock sliding in as the other 3 strangers waited their turn. I wanted to jack off as I watched my ass in the mirror…Knock! Knock! Knock! I pulled out my finger and washed my hands quickly. I dabbed on a little cologne and walked slowly toward the door.
I froze, “It’s not too late” I mumbled.
Knock! Knock! Knock! “Davey Boy! Open up.”