When I'm With Him

[SubChastity]

His thick bare cock thrusts into my eager hole as i scream out "Yes", I am all tension and you are all sinew and muscle. This chemfuck is on day three and you have been unravelling my body for the entire time in pure ecstasy.

*

"The landscaping work you've had done looks simply stunning, Simon. You must get me their number."

"Of course, Trudy." I answer fake smile plastered on for my soon to be in-laws as they break me from my reverie. My name is Simon and I am going to be married in 4 days to a wonderful man. A wonderful, stable, kind, suitable man. 

We met after I broke up with Link. After I went too hard for a month and ended up needing a break from "The scene". I'd never thought I'd be saying goodbye to it for good. But Matthew Trask 3rd is everything I should want. and he's been wonderful and is so in love with me. When we make love it's perfectly adequate and once a week on Sunday's. He's the kind of gay where the only thing gay about him is me. 

My life has become a kind of Stepford life I never thought I would live but I recognize its for the best, it'll be a lot more stable and comfortable and happy and...

*

Link grins and me and I at him, our slams registered at the same time and we both plunge the drug in. Arms up. Cough. Then we're on each other as the rush hits. We can't wait to be inside one another. it's like we're trying to tear apart time and space to get even closer to each other. theres so much passion and lust- it feels impossible and unsustainable. It's us and it's mine and It's love and its sex. 

His cock is wet and hard and his hole is open and supple and lets my fist in gently as I suck on him.

*

This time i break from my day dream and Im at the rehearsal dinner. Everyone is clinking glasses for us to kiss. Matthew kisses me politely.  I smile for everyone as we break apart. My heart is beating faster. 

* 

I'm high and his cock breaches my hole as i sink onto it. Link broke up last week and I've been such a whore since. Bathhouse, grindr, club. Lather, rinse, repeat.  Now we're having out raunchy chemmed up makeup sex and it's perfect and he's perfect and we're perfect.

*

Matthew Trask the 3rd is waiting at the alter as the crowd gathered grows impatient. Suddenly, an attendant enters and rushes a note to him. It reads:

M,

I'm not who you think I am. 

I can't be your husband. 

I am sorry. 

Simon

*

Link  is wiping down the counter of the dive bar he owns.  Its 2a and he was about to lock up and he's about to give this person hell for walking in after last call but then he see who it is.  Simon. 

"You alone here?" Simon asks?

"Yeah." Link states. Simon locks the door he just came through.

"You still live upstairs?" 

"Yeah?" 

Simon pulls off his t-shirt and throws it on the floor,  kicks off his shoes and slides out of his jeans. He stand only in a white jockstrap. 

"I was supposed to get married today and have a perfect life. But I didn't. I want this perfect life. You in?"

With that being said Simon reached in his bag pulled out rigs and a ball and put them down on the counted, Link stared after him dumbstruck as his man opened the door to the apartment and headed home. It was going to be a hot fucking night. 

"I'll be up in 5 minutes sweetheart, and I want you on all 4's on the bed."

"Yes dear!" Simon said.

 

END

[SubChastity]

Let me know if anyone is interest in a part two where an angry Matthew comes for revenge but gets corrupted instead.

[SlampaBay]

What a perfect little story told perfectly. Thank you.

[SlampaBay]

11 minutes ago, SubChastity said:

Let me know if anyone is interest in a part two where an angry Matthew comes for revenge but gets corrupted instead.

What do you mean, "if"?  OF COURSE someone's interested! 

Still it be completely self-contained like this last one? A one-off? Something about it was refreshingly new, though maybe to brief to "get the job done" as it were.

[Willtakeit]

Yes please. 🔥

[ejaculaTe]

A part 2 as proposed would be great, but part 1 by itself is simply wonderful. 

[versmetropig]

12 hours ago, SubChastity said:

Let me know if anyone is interest in a part two where an angry Matthew comes for revenge but gets corrupted instead.

Oh hell YES. As a chempig leather daddy who's been in the scene over 20 years but has always looked to the casual observer as the "All American" upright and innocent guy I totally loved your story and love seeing (or reading) a straight-laced heteronormative gay guy corrupted and turned out to a broader, wilder, kinkier and prolific TwisTed chem sex life...

[Erik62]

13 hours ago, SubChastity said:

Let me know if anyone is interest in a part two where an angry Matthew comes for revenge but gets corrupted instead.

PLEASE. This story can go so many ways. Just, please, keep it going. 

[hotguynkansas]

Hell YES!

[dazzasboy]

Yes yes yes please and not just one

[BreederDaddy99]

Hell yeah!!

[pozpopperpig]

Love to read more!

[Pnp-pig]

Your PART 2 tease sounds hot !!!

please share it with us when it is ready @SubChastity

[SubChastity]

Part 2 of 2:

 

The rap at the door downstair pulled me from my dream. It was insistent and persistent. I dragged myself from bed.- looking to the clock- It was only 10am. Way too early to open the bar and I hadn't been expecting anyone. 

In just my navy blue briefs and more than a little annoyed, I pulled the door open. "What?"

"Are you Simon Berg?"

I looked at him blankly. This twink of a boy looked oddly familiar. Couldn't have been more than 20. Striking brown eyes and sandy hair. Where did I know him from? 

"Yes, I'm Simon. Though it Berg-Dennison. No one has called me Berg in years. My Husband, Well late husband, Link- Our names were joined. Anyway..." I quickly rushed off the end of the sentence as the usual emotions started to rise anytime I talked about link.

The Boy simply nodded slowly. We stood in awkward silence as I noticed him drink in my body, I felt a little exposed now in just my briefs However, he seemed to appreciate it, so I smirked hopeful as to where this could lead. He shook himself as if chastising himself for looking at me like that before saying the thing that shocked me and took me back 25 years:

"My name is Matthew Trask...The 4th."

*

*25 Years Earlier:*

It was another rainy night in our small town and things at the bar were busy as they could be. I sighed in happiness as I threw the trash in the dumpster. You know life is good when even the shitty tasks bring you joy. Leaving Matthew Trask the 3rd and coming back to link had been the best thing for me. Link and I made love every night, not in the dopey mechanical way that was reserved for once a week sex with Matthew. No,  this was wild, piggy, ParTy sex.  We fucked and ravaged each other rewriting the language of our bodies as we understood it- finding new levels of pleasure and joy. Inviting others in, going out to bath houses and clubs in nearby cities. Truly living life to the fullest.

I turned to go back into the bar as the rain fell on me but a man stood in my path, a man who looked at me with a broken smile before running to me and taking me in his strong, steady arms. The arms I was supposed to marry into. Matthew. 

"Matthew? What are you doing here?" I asked pushing him off me. 

"I need you back Simon. I want you."

"Matthew.... I'm sorry. But I've moved on. I'm happy here. Please, let me go." And with that I began to walk past him back towards the bar which thrummed and hummed with noises of a good time, no one aware of the magnitude of the conversation happening just outside it's walls. Matthew called after me:

"Then give me one night, Simon. You owe me that." That stopped me in my tracks, still faced away from him.  I could here him move closer as he spoke until he was whispering forcefully at my ear: "Give me one night with you and your whore. Show me what I couldn't be for you. Introduce me to the world of sweaty, wild, piggy sex that stole you away from me and a proper life."

I couldn't believe what he was asking of me, couldn't believe the press of my traitorous cock in my pants. I slowly turned to him, calling his bluff: "And then you'll go?"

"And then I'll go."

I stared into his eyes for a moment. they were cold and blank, unreadable. I nodded once. 

"Come in, I'll fix you a drink. Bar's still open for another hour. Then the real fun can begin."

*

*Present Day*

I tidied nervously. as the boy sat at my kitchen table. I had thrown on sweats and a tank top. What the hell was he doing here? How much did he know? Why was he here? I finally joined him at the table.

"Well, Matthew. What brings you here?"

"Did you know about me? That I exist?" He blurted. 

"I- uh, yes. I knew your father married a woman and had a son that carried on the family name. After that though- I'd lost touch with him. I haven't seen him since...

**

A memory flash of plunging Matthew the 3rd's first slam into him and watching the handsome and composed man unravel into a ball of need and want. He'd always been a top but now he was begging Link and me for our cocks which we happily supplied.

**

"Since... " I cleared my throat. "Let's just say it's been awhile."

Matthew the 4th looked at me as if assessing me. 

"So you aren't fucking him still?"

"Fucking him? No, God no- I haven't seen him in 25 years." The younger man's face fell "What's going on Matthew?"

"Don't call me that, that's his name. Call me Matty."

"You're father would hate when I called him that."

"I know. That's why I like it." He said with a smirk. Interesting, I thought. 

"I came out to my parent's recently. I knew they'd be find with it, knew dad was bi. I found out hes been fucking a guy on the side for years- he doesn't know I know. I... Didn't know if it might be you. Had to check.  When I came out. After, he pulled me aside and gave me your name and this address and said "I want you to go her and tell Simon to teach my son how to be gay the right way." Do you know what that means?

I was shocked. Did my ex really send his twinky young son here for me to initiate into the ways of PNP party sex? Did Matthew the 3rd really regret his life choices that much? I considered this for a long moment, looking the boy over.

"Do you want this? Do you know what he wants for you?"

"Not fully- " He stood up and removed his shirt "But I think it must involve sex, me and you." He next lowered his pants leaving him standing in a black jockstrap. This beautiful, 20 year old twink stood before me asking me for sex. "Simon, I like older guys. I like that whatever we do here will proably make my father mad. Especially because he expects me to come back. I have no intention of going back to that cage. So- please, teach me. Teach me everything. Free me from my cage."

I was up an naked within seconds, kissing him just second later and we were on our way to some very piggy sex.

He was everything I'd been missing and nothing like his father. He opened up to my cock and took me in his warm hole and then let me administer his very first slam. As he rushed I could feel the boy contract on my cock, giving me all kinds of pleasure. I thought back to the night with his father

**

After we'd fucked him and filled him with our loads he was still begging for more. So we put him on the floor and pissed all over him. Link and I grinned at each other as we degraded this once respectable man of note.  He was insatiable and wanted more. More cock, more hold. more than we could provide. So he hopped in his car naked and drove away. We shook our heads and watched him drive away. That was the last time I ever saw him.

**

Matty was fucking me. He'd been with me 6 months and was helping me run the bar. I would never replace my Link but Matty was a welcome new chapter. When Matthew the third found out Matty planned to stay with, that we were lovers- he was furious. That hadn't been what he wanted for his boy.  He swore he'd come down there and get him himself. Matty told him to do it, but warned him. If you come here- "You know what happens here. It'll change all of our relationships forever. Only come if you never want to go back to you white picket fence life, Daddy."

"I made it out last time" Matthew the third said defiantly.

"Yes, but have you been happy since?" Matty asked, "Really dad, I want to know? Are you happy playing gold and playing house while fucking some guy on the side and thinking about this world of piggy sex to get off? I think this time between the cock of the man who got away and your son's hole. you'd never leave."

Matthew the third fell silent for a long moment except for his heavy breathing. "Enjoy your life, I won't be bothering you."

And so me and Matty did enjoy our life. Free from cages. Free from Matthew Trask the 3rd

 

 

[Erik62]

NO😱, you can't end it here!!! Mathew III has to come back & finally realise where he should be, with his soon & Simon AS A PIG 🐽.