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I can't take credit for this, found it on nifty.org and I wanted to share.

From: john bottom <slamme76@hotmail.com>

Subject: Breaking and Entering His Ass (Part1)

So this is one scene I had in mind. I wrote it out like a short story.

You're the homeowner and I'm the intruder.

It was night and some guy broke into another guy's house. It was a nice

house. New. The intruder was very proud of his breaking and entering

abilities. He was walking around like he owned the place.

After strolling through the house he was shocked to hear a voice: "Don't

move an inch."

It was the homeowner and he had the intruder cornered with a baseball

bat. He held the bat ready to swing and the intruder knew that the

homeowner could at least knock him out if he wanted to. But the homeowner

was in control and he could sense the intruder's fear.

"What the fuck are you doing in my house? Who the fuck are you?"

The intruder was scared, apologetic and begging.

"Please, just let me go. I'm begging you. Don't hit me, please, just let me

go."

The homeowner could tell the intruder was really scared. The homeowner

knew, dressed like he was -- black leather pants, cut off t-shirt, boots --

that he looked intimidating. The homeowner took a long look at the intruder

and finally told him to take his clothes off.

"Hey, I'm not into that..." the intruder said, at which time the homeowner

raised the bat up.

"It's take your clothes, take a beating or I call the cops. Which is it?"

The intruder was cornered. He didn't want to end up in jail because he

would become some black man's prison bitch and he didn't want to take a

beating, so he figured, "I'll take my clothes off, this guy will jack

himself off and then I'll be on my way."

So the intruder took his clothes off. He was tall, slender, blond, muscular

and smooth. It looked like he shaved his legs. He stood there naked while

the homeowner admired his body. The intruder could feel the homeowner's

eyes caressing his smooth skin. He could feel a draft between his legs,

around his balls and his ass cheeks. He was very aware of being naked.

The homeowner told him to turn around at which time he handcuffed the

intruder's hands behind his back. This surprised the intruder and he wanted

to turn around and say something but the act of taking his clothes off and

having his hands handcuffed began to make him hard and he didn't want to

call attention to himself -- have the homeowner spin him around and see his

hardening shaved-like-a-boy cock pointing out. So he didn't say a thing.

The homeowner pushed the intruder face first against the wall and spread

his legs and started feeling the intruder up -- chest, legs, ass... but

when he reached around to feel the intruder's cock he couldn't help but

notice the intruder was totally hard.

"I thought you said you weren't into this?" the homeowner said, to which

the intruder had no reply, he just looked down embarrassed.

The homeowner got close to the intruder and pulled his head back by the

hair and whispered in his ear, "You're going to be my little prison bitch

tonight. Don't do the crime if you can't do the time."

He told the intruder to lay spread eagle on his stomach on the floor and

not to move. The homeowner stomped out in his boots to the kitchen and the

intruder thought about how everything had gone wrong and now he's going to

be a prison bitch and how he wanted to avoid that to begin with... but he

was turned on. His cock was hard and it felt good. He could feel it rubbing

on the floor and pre-cum smearing onto the smooth wood surface. The idea of

letting some strange man take ownership of his ass and mouth... he would

never admit it to anyone, but it made his cock hard. His shaved asshole was

sweating and he began to wonder if the homeowner noticed that it was shaved

when he was feeling him up. He hoped not.

Meanwhile, out in the kitchen, the homeowner found a barstool and began

looking for a hypo he had left in a drawer there the night before. He had

been partying and was still feeling the effects when he caught the

intruder. He was thinking to himself, "Jackpot. This guy is pretty hot, he

shaves his hole so you know regardless of what he says, he likes his boy

pussy played with. I might have to teach him how to deep throat and loosen

his hole up so I can go balls deep on his ass, but what a find! I can keep

him for as long as I want. Maybe even take some pictures and threaten to

post them on the Internet if he doesn't come back for regular sessions.

Hey, that reminds me..."

The homeowner found what he was looking for in the kitchen and returned to

where he left the intruder with barstool in hand. He put something on the

table in the room, tinkered with it and then moved over to where the

intruder was. When he saw the intruder still spread eagle on the floor, he

knew he had an obedient fuck boy. He told the slender naked handcuffed

intruder to stand up and he did. He made him face the wall again and pulled

the barstool under his ass and told him to step back and sit. He

un-handcuffed one hand and cuffed the other to the lowest rung on the

barstool. He told the intruder to raise his ass up and when he did the

homeowner reached between the intruder's legs from behind and pulled his

shaved plump cock and balls out so it was now hanging over the edge of the

barstool backwards pointing straight down. When the intruder sat back down

he was feeling very vulnerable. The position of his cock was forcing him to

lean over and expose his shaved hole. He was worried that the angry

homeowner would see his shaved pussy, figure out his secret and start

pounding him right then and that was something his tight hole wasn't ready

for. But the homeowner was one step ahead.

With the hypo between his teeth, the homeowner grabbed the wrist of the

intruder and held it up to the front. He wrapped a piece of surgical tubing

around the top of the intruder's arm and located a vein. The intruder

looked up and said, "No!"

The homeowner looked at him angrily and told the intruder, "What's it going

to be? The cops, the baseball bat or this? You decide."

The intruder lowered his head.

"You're going to love this," the homeowner said laughing. "You should be

thanking me. This is good shit."

The homeowner slipped the hypo into the intruder's vein, pulled back the

plunger and in the dim light saw a little drop of blood in the hypo at

which time he pushed the plunger all the way down continuing to hold the

intruders arm up. The intruder felt a clicking sensation in his throat and

then the meth hit. It went straight to his pussy and cock. He let out a

pouty moan and slumped with his head between his legs and his ass hanging

off the end of the barstool. He felt the blood pumping into his cock and

his shaved hole begin to sweat. When the homeowner put a bandaid on his arm

and let it go, the intruder couldn't help reaching behind with his now free

hand and feeling his hardening cock, his ripe juicy balls and his sweaty

shaved pussy hole. He didn't care anymore if the homeowner saw his hard

shaved cock or his tight shaved hole. All he was thinking was having his

ass and mouth filled. In just a few seconds he went from a

tough-guy-burglar to a total pussy boy thinking only about cock and how to

please it.

The homeowner stood back and admired his handy work. He could see the

intruder panting, stroking his now hard cock and occasionally fingering his

tight shaved asshole. Now the homeowner's cock began to swell. He knew that

for the next couple of hours the only thoughts going through the intruder's

head would be primitive thoughts about craving and pleasing cock. He was

the homeowner's sloppy fuck pig. The homeowner knew he could un-handcuff

the intruder if he wanted and the intruder would go no where. He knew this

was true. The intruder would just sit there bent over the barstool waiting

for his master, wanting only to please the master's cock with his warm

tight holes. The homeowner walked out of the room, confident that he could

sit down, watch a ball game, drink a couple beers if he wanted and come

back and find the intruder still waiting, bent over the barstool playing

with his cock and his pussy hole.

The homeowner walked back to the kitchen. There found a tub of Crisco and

headed back to the room where he left the intruder. He re-handcuffed the

intruder's wrist back to his other wrist and around the bottom rung of the

barstool. The homeowner stuck his fingers into the tub of Crisco and

slathered the intruder's smooth cock, balls and tight pussy. He stroked the

intruder's cock downward and poked his index finger into the intruder's

amazingly tight, clean ass. The intruder let out a pouty moan.

The homeowner slipped two fingers in and began sliding them in and out of

the hot slick boy pussy. The intruder moaned and the homeowner imagined how

this tight boy hole would feel wrapped around the shaft of his beautiful

cock and how it would feel when his balls began to slap the intruders balls

when he decided the boy could handle his entire tool.

"Yeah, you want something in there, don't you?" the homeowner said,

referring to the intruder's ass. "What would feel good inside that tight

little boy hole of yours? More fingers? Some cock? Yeah, boy. You're a

natural at this. Look at you bent over. Look, you're hard. This is your

calling boy. You were meant to be owned."

The homeowner went on at length telling the intruder what he needed and the

intruder was amazed at how right the homeowner was. Everything he said was

true and he could only respond with a moaning "yessss." It was true and

both the homeowner and the intruder knew it: some men were meant to service

the needs of other men. Sometimes that meant fetching a beer and sometimes

that meant massaging the master's cock with your hands, mouth or ass to

make the master feel good. And sometimes that meant letting the master take

over and own you and do whatever he wanted. The homeowner recognized it and

the intruder understood it. The homeowner was taking ownership. The

intruder was becoming his bitch.

Completely hard, the homeowner got undressed next to the intruder. Mostly

he kept his fingers in the intruder's hole while undressing, removing them

only to unsnapped buttons and untie his boots. He got all his clothes off

and put his boots back on and towered over the panting, sweating

intruder. The homeowner's beautiful cock was hot and hard and his balls

were full. The thought of essentially raping the intruder had made him that

way.

The homeowner liked the way the intruder's slick tight hole felt and

occasionally he reached down and admired the intruder's plump balls and

hard cock. He was even nice enough to stroke them for the intruder since

the intruder couldn't do that handcuffed to the barstool. The homeowner

stroked his own tool too, his hands still slick with Crisco. He walked

around the front of the intruder, reached under his chin and raised his

head up. He liked what he saw. "Such a nice face," he thought, and then

opened the intruder's mouth with his thumb and slid his hot cock

inside. The intruder tasted the salty pre-cum mixed with Crisco. He didn't

mind the Crisco but he absolutely craved the pre-cum. It was the taste of

cock and at that moment that was what he was all about.

The homeowner pushed his cock halfway in and the intruder choked and gagged

but the homeowner kept his cock in the intruder's hot wet mouth.

"Deal with it! You can do this. I know you want to be a good cocksucker for

your daddy because daddy likes his cock suck. Come on boy, make daddy's

cock feel good. Don't fight it!"

The intruder resisted the gagging reflex and found that he could do

this. Soon the homeowners cock was sliding in and out of the intruder's

open mouth, right down to the balls.

"Look up here," the homeowner said to the intruder. With the intruder's

eyes gazing up, the homeowner pumped his tool in and out of the open mouth

while he pinched his own nipples. When he pulled his cock out after about

20 minutes of none-stop pumping a strand of slobber hung from the end of

his cock to the intruder's mouth. The homeowner stuck his cock back in and

began to pump.

He reached back with his hand and patted the intruder's slick shaved

hole. The hole was tight and strong. Standing off to the side, he could

see the intruder squeezing and releasing the sphincter muscle each time the

homeowner pumped the intruder's mouth.

"I'm going to warm that ass up a little bit," the homeowner said to the

intruder, at which time he slapped the intruder's hole hard letting out a

loud crack.

The intruder moaned as loud as he could considering the homeowner's balls

were bouncing off his chin. The homeowner slapped the hole again and again

and again. Then he slipped two fingers in all the way and then pulled them

back out. They were clean. He rubbed the intruder's hole in a circular

motion, occasionally dipping his fingers in the boy's pussy. The intruder

was trying to say something but he made no sense in his intoxicated state

and with the homeowner's cock deep in his mouth. It didn't matter. The

homeowner was fixated on the intruder's hole and didn't care what he had to

say.

The homeowner walked away from the front of the intruder. His cock pulled

out of the intruder's wet sloppy mouth and the intruder began to pant. He

had grown very use to the sensation of having a cock in his mouth and he

quickly wanted it back. But the homeowner had other plans. He walked

around the back of the intruder and admired his beautiful boy

pussy. "Jackpot!" he thought again. The homeowner put his hands on the

intruder's hips and lined the head of his throbbing cock up on the

intruder's slick shaved boy pussy. The intruder arched his back. He craved

the cock so much now.

The homeowner was going to slide it in slowly, take a couple minutes to

open the intruder's pussy up before really giving it a workout, but then he

thought about why the intruder was there and how he broke into his house

and that made him angry. And so he pushed the head of his cock into the

intruder's slick tight ass and felt the beautiful warmth that only a man's

ass can give a man's cock and decided not to stop. He was angry but in

control and penetrated with one massive even stroke right down to his balls

and held it there.

At first the intruder thought the homeowner's hot cock felt very good

inside his ass, but about halfway in, the intruder was feeling

uncomfortable and by the time he homeowner finish his first deep stroke,

the intruder was mixed with feelings of ecstasy and pain and the mix felt

very good. He squirmed looking for more ecstasy but the homeowner was in

control and held him still, his cock planted deep in the intruder's ass and

he was holding the intruder in a place if felt good to him.

"Don't tighten up on me! Relax! Relax. Take that man cock. That's a man's

cock in you boy! You know what to do. Take it because that's what I

want. Take it. This is what your good at. Not robbing houses."

And the intruder began to relax and take all of his master's cock. The

homeowner put his right foot on the bottom rung of the barstool and reach

down to where his cock was entering the intruder's ass. He found the

intruder's cock still hard now dripping cum and pointing straight down. He

gave it a couple strokes. Then he grabbed the intruder's balls and placed

them in his hand next to his own balls. Both men's balls were shaved and

they rubbed up against each other.

"Feel that, boy? Those are my man balls. That's you taking all my cock."

He pushed deeper in the intruder's hole and then pulled back out, then slid

it back in, then pulled it all out except the head. He could feel the

intruder's still-tight hole squeezing the head of his cock. The homeowner

knew they were in the final stretch.

"See if you can feel my balls slapping yours."

He slid his cock deep inside the intruder's ass and gave a little flick

with his hips at the end of the stroke to make his balls go forward.

"Feel that?"

The homeowner pulled out to his head again and pushed it back in, this time

a little harder.

"Feel that? Feel my balls slapping against yours? Huh? Not yet? Okay."

The homeowner pulled out to his head again and really hammered the

intruder's ass.

"Feel that?"

He pulled out to his head again and slammed it home, each time asking the

intruder if he could feel their balls slapping together. The homeowner was

growing angry and was pumping the intruder hard and from all angles asking

the intruder over and over if he could feel their balls slapping. The

intruder only moaned. The homeowner's words made beautiful sense but he

could not answer. He was too focused and giving his ass up for ownership,

giving it to the master.

"Break into my house, bitch! I dare you!" the homeowner yelled as he pumped

the intruder's ass with all his might. The noise of the homeowner's hips

and the intruder's ass slapping together was ringing in the intruder's

ears. "Take my fucking cock, bitch! All of it!"

One last pump and the homeowner stepped around to the front of the intruder

with a controlled purposeful stride. This was the last step in total

ownership.

"Open your mouth!"

The intruder instinctively opened and the homeowner stuck the head of his

cock in and began to stroke, pumping hot salty seaman in, filling the

intruder's mouth.

"Swallow!" the homeowner yelled as he cranked on his tool and squirted more

hot cum into the boy's mouth. "Swallow it all you bitch!"

When he was done the homeowner un-handcuffed the intruder and walked away

to the kitchen. The intruder was still dizzily intoxicated from the

injection and having his ass and mouth pumped like a whore. He stood up and

laid on his back on the wood floor. He reached down and felt his sloppy boy

pussy. It was wide open, loose from his masters tool and very slick. He

pulled his knees to his chest and began exploring his stretched pussy. It

was hot, wet and loose. He squeezed it tight again and was happy that he

could still easily make it tight and keep it tight for his master, but he

liked playing with it loose. He could hear the homeowner in the kitchen

microwaving something but he didn't' care what was going on in the

kitchen. His world was about his cock and boy pussy and he panted as he

stroked both with both hands.

The homeowner walked back into the room drinking a beer and carrying a warm

cucumber. He took a knee between the intruder's legs. He poured beer into

the intruder's mouth and the intruder gulped it down. He poured more in the

intruder's mouth and some on his chest. The intruder never stopped stroking

his hard cock and playing with his balls and pussy.

"You ready to cum for your daddy, boy?" the homeowner asked the intruder.

He lined the warm cucumber up on the intruder's hole and began pushing it

in. The intruder opened his hole, giving it to his man. The homeowner went

deep with the cucumber and then pulled it out. It was a little bigger than

the homeowner's cock and the intruder took it eagerly. The homeowner pushed

it in deep and pulled it out.

"You ready to cum, boy?"

The homeowner began stroking the cucumber in and out and asking the

intruder if he was ready to cum for his daddy and that some daddies weren't

nice enough to do this for their boys, but he was a nice daddy and he'd

gladly watch, even help, as a boy shot his load.

"You should feel lucky, now come on boy! Cum for daddy!"

The intruder was moaning, almost crying like a little boy and jack wildly,

fondling his balls and feeling with the tips of his fingers the cucumber

going in and out of his ass.

"Come on boy, cum!" the homeowner yelled. "Cum, boy! You can do it! Show

your daddy how you can cum!"

And all at once the intruder let out a moan that almost sounded like a cry

for help and shot three big loads into the air, the first landing in his

face and the rest going on his chest and the floor. When the homeowner saw

the cum on the floor, he became mad grabbed the intruder by the back of the

neck and made him lick the cum off the floor.

He walked over to a table and picked something up about the size of a

coffee mug. He was looking into it in the dark and the intruder could see

whatever it was was reflecting light back into the homeowner's face. The

homeowner just stared into the light.

"Look, boy. You nearly took that whole cucumber," the homeowner said. He

held what turned out to be a video camera up to the intruder's face and the

intruder could see that he was taking almost all of the cucumber. He laid

back on the floor, took a deep breath, pulled his knees into his chest and

began stroking his cock, balls and hole again.

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  • 6 months later...
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Posted

Since the original poster hasn't been on the forum in two years, and he told us it wasn't his story to begin with, there is no reason why you shouldn't add a chapter if you want to.

  • 5 weeks later...
Posted

Hey guys sorry for the delay. Still writing another chapter. Most of my free time is shrinking I've been "tied up" literally by a hot daddy or 3 if u get my "point."

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Hey guys sorry for the delay. Still writing another chapter. Most of my free time is shrinking I've been "tied up" literally by a hot daddy or 3 if u get my "point."

Nothing like experience to add to the realism of the wriTing.

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