O’Melissokomos
The Bee Keeper

Amethyst Horizon (ar musc mc)

by will88nh

Chapter 2: A New Beginning

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Stomach full and thirst quenched, I leaned back in my chair and smiled contentedly. Before I could start more small talk or decide what to do about Derek, he got up from the table, grabbed a couple more beers from the fridge and walked into the living room. I decided it was best that I probably followed him, so I got up from the table as well. I stopped just inside the living room doorway and watched him plop himself down on the sofa. Damned, if he didn’t look right at home… and quite sexy.

“Nice system,” he commented.

“Thanks,” I replied.

Derek then picked up the remote and started flipping channels. “Got any porn?” he asked, none too subtly.

“Um…. Look…,” I started.

“Dude… chill,” he said while touching his choker. “Have a seat. Relax.”

It was strange, but I did kind of feel relaxed and thought it would be cool to just sit down and put my feet up for a bit. Derek handed me another beer and got up to look through my video collection stored in my entertainment center. I sat down in the chair adjacent to the sofa and decided to simply enjoy Derek’s company, and at the moment, the spectacular view of his shapely ass and flexing biceps ass he bent over and fished through the DVD’s in the lower cabinet of my entertainment center. He appeared to have found what he wanted and straightened back up. In his hands he held a couple of my porn videos which he shuffled a bit, looking over the titles and pictures on the cases.

“So you like muscular dudes, huh?” he asked slyly.

“Ah… yeah. Um… who doesn’t?” was the only response I could manage.

“Well,” he said, shrugging and adjusting his choker, “I can see you like to stay in shape.”

I followed his eyes and acknowledged the home gym which appeared and was just visible through the doorway of the other room. “Yeah, I like to stay in shape.” I looked down at my now very toned, but not especially muscular body. “But I’m not nearly as muscular as you.”

Derek popped the DVD in the player. “Oh, like what you see, huh?” he teased, deliberately posing and flexing.

I blushed. Damn! He was so fucking sexy!

“S’cool dude. I think you’re kind of cute too.” he said with a shit eating grin.

Then he sat back down on the sofa and turned his attention to the porn now playing on the TV and began to rub the increasing mound in the crotch of his pants. I looked at the hot guys going at it in the video, and back at Derek. I couldn’t help but start sporting wood of my own… a fact that Derek, much to my embarrassment didn’t seem to miss at all. Quickly I downed my third beer. Derek by now had undone his fly and pulled out his huge tool, which he was vigorously working on. Not only was his cock well above average size, but it was beautiful: perfectly shaped and proportioned, a true sight to behold on its own. Derek looked at me and smiled.

“Dude, how come you’re not strokin’ ?” he asked. “I see ya gettin’ all boned up over there.”

I shifted uncomfortably in my chair.

“S’cool, dude,” he encouraged. “Jus’ two dudes relaxin’ and watchin’ hot video action. Givin’ yer rod some much needed attention is what s’all about, man.” He winked and fumbled with the choker around his neck.

It was strange. I seemed to feel more relaxed. He was certainly right and I felt all the more horny and decided it was foolish to ignore my throbbing cock, so I unzipped my fly and pulled out my rock hard rod. It actually seemed bigger than I ever could remember it. I began to slowly stroke my boner.

Derek smiled. He actually seemed to be paying more attention to me now than the video. I just kept working on my dick, glancing at the video, looking back at Derek and watching him work his tool. He just smiled that incredibly sexy smile. Eventually Derek got up out of his seat and moved over toward me and then knelt down in front me. I expected to get all nervous and flustered, but I kept looking at his face and was totally focused on how handsome he was. He reached out and took my cock in his hand, sliding my hand aside.

“Let me help you with that, dude,” he offered, sporting a even bigger smile.

Then he leant forward and gave me a taste of his expertise by licking the head of my penis with his talented tongue. I tipped my head back slightly and moaned lightly in response. Before I could comment on how nice a job he was doing, his lips slid around my shaft and he began sucking my cock. This sent me into the stratosphere as I threw my head back onto the chair back and moaned loudly, while gripping the top of his baseball cap with my hands. Damn! His head-giving skills were even hotter than his looks, if that were possible. After a few minutes he came up for air--or more likely he stopped for a bit to tease and increase my anticipation, since I was convinced he could suck for hours--and smiled a crooked smile and winked.

“I take it ya liked that,” he teased.

“That was incredible!” I professed.

“That was only the beginning,” he insisted.

Regaining some composure, I asked, “This is very unexpected. I must be twice your age. Why me?”

Derek chuckled. “I could ask you the same question.”

“You?! You’re fucking gorgeous! Anyone would be ecstatic just to have your attention,” I replied in amazement.

The he smiled again. “I look this way because you wanted me to.”

“Huh?”

“I borrowed this image from your head, your fantasies,” he continued to explain, “and then made it my own.”

I just stared at him in confusion.

“I remade myself. Just as I am going to remake you. Just as I have already started to remake you,” Derek explained.

“What the hell are you talking about?” I asked, getting a bit weirded out and straighten back up in my chair.

“You have been drinking beer, right?… even though you hate it? And when did you get your home gym? Don’t you remember being not-so-toned?” he asked

God, it was so confusing. I knew I hated beer, never really drank the stuff. And yet I was drinking it tonight… and enjoying it; it felt quite natural. And I knew I had been feeling bad about being a bit out of shape and yet I sat there with a noticeably toned body that seemed completely familiar. I knew the home gym was mine, but I couldn’t exactly remember when I had bought it. I shook my head. “This doesn’t make any sense.”

“Dude, relax,” Derek said, while slowly pulling down my jeans and rubbing the inside of my thighs.

I instinctively slid down in the chair and spread my legs slightly.

“Don’t worry, man,” he continued, “ when this is all over you won’t remember the guy you used to be; so the confusion will be gone.” As he spoke, his hand slid up my thigh and he lightly stroked behind my balls.

“You are going to be my hot fuck-bud, dude. Be 20 like me, maybe 21, totally ripped… a fuckin’ total jock-stud… into all the same fuckin’ cool shit… and horny all the time, a total sex-freak,” he told me while beginning to finger my hole.

I moaned.

“You can even feel it happening as we speak. Your interests bending to younger, cooler stuff, your vocabulary altering, your sex drive increasing”

His finger was so fuckin’ hot in my throbbing hole. All kinds of things were floating through my head, but mostly I was lost in lust. I found myself matching the rhythm of his finger thrusts with my pelvis. I grunted with pleasure. He leaned in to kiss me and I eagerly kissed his lips, nibbled on his goatee patch and wrestled with his tongue. Fuck! I wanted his cock inside me now!

“Dude! Oh fuck, man! Fuck me! Please! I want it!” I begged.

“Sure thing, bud,” he said, standing up a bit and positioning his fuck tool against my eager man-hole.

Slowly he slid his cock inside me. It was so fuckin’ incredibly hot. He began to pump… in and out… harder and harder… My mind went into a total fog… I seemed to remember being college roommates, working out a lot, fucking all the time… he pounded my ass and I begged for more. I felt my body changing, gaining size and mass. I had so much more energy, more hunger for sex.

“Oh Fuck! Yeah, dude! Give it to me, man!” I screamed, totally lost in the experience. I now realized sex was the most important thing in the whole fuckin’ world.

I could feel Derek’s cock spasm in my ass as he screamed, “Dude! I’m fuckin’ cumming!” releasing his man-seed inside me.

That was all I needed to send me over the edge. “OOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuccckkkkkk!” I howled as I shot copious amounts of my hot cream over his and my chests.

Derek collapsed onto my chest and we kissed and panted.

My new life was about to begin…

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