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David Goodman was the man every housewife in the neighborhood wanted their husbands to be; Kind, Patient, with a high paying job. And the bastard had the nerve to be handsome on top of all that. In fact his whole family looked like they’d stepped out of a commercial from the 50’s.
It drove Rick nuts. He’d hated David the moment he’d laid eyes on him waving from across the street. It didn’t help that their wives immediately hit it off, leading to him being chased from his own home and into the garage if he wanted to have any time away from the Brady bunch. Though that didn’t stop David from wandering back there.
“Howdy neighbor!” He exclaimed, knocking on the door before barging in anyway. “Wow, it smells like booze and failure in here.” He remarked, gazing around the garage as if impressed with the sheer poverty that surrounded him.
Rick rolled his eyes. “Why am I the only one not treated to the Good ol’ David act?” He asked, lighting a cigarette and blowing the smoke up at the ceiling.
“Because you don’t matter, at all.” David said, taking the cigarette and dropping it to the ground, grinding it beneath his heel. “Besides, who’s going to believe an old drunk?”
Rick nearly growled that he wasn’t old before remembering that David was only thirty to his fifty-five. David smirked at his lack of response and Rick hated how damn pretty he was. There was no mistaking him for a woman but he wasn’t manly in the way the other guys on the street were. He wore everyone else’s Sunday best on a daily basis and that ken doll hair was perfect. It made Rick want to mess it up.
He pictured grabbing David by wrist and taking him over his knee, showing him how to respect his elders. He pictured spanking him until his ass and face where the same shade of red and then fucking him until he couldn’t walk. Maybe he could say the guy was sick and he’d have to spend the night, giving him hours to drill some respect into the younger man.
“No response? You really are pathetic.” David said, snapping Rick out of his fantasy. He looked down at the noticeable tent in Rick’s sweatpants and snorted. “Is that all you’ve got? No wonder your wife’s constantly throwing herself at me.”
Rick’s nostrils flared. “Shut the fuck up you little-“
“David Dear, where are you? Your coffee’s getting cold!” David’s wife Donna called.
“Coming Sweetheart!” He called back, shooting a smug grin at Rick. “Well, duty calls Rick. I’ll leave you take care of your…little problem.” And before Rick could tell him where he could stick it, he was gone.
On the weekends he went ’round to his buddy Joe’s house. Joe was about the only guy Rick knew who was even more depraved than he was, which was why Rick kept him around. It was good to have a favorable comparison.
“I think you’re looking at this the wrong way.” Joe said, taking a swig of gin.
“Whadya mean?”
“I mean forget that smug son of a bitch and focus on the fact that your wife’s bringing ’round a younger girl every other week man!”
Both men were quiet, contemplating Donna Goodman. She was about ten years younger than her husband and though she was a modest dresser it was impossible to ignore her tits constantly straining to break through the buttons of her blouses or the shapely figure of her ass when she bent over in those tight skirts of hers.
I wonder if David would look good in one of those… He found himself thinking before shaking his head. David had a pretty good ass for a guy, yeah and Rick wasn’t 100% straight but he had never been able to get over touching another guy’s dick. It just grossed him out. Luckily most of the guys he was with in college cared more about his cock than about him touching theirs.
“Whoa! Look dude, a shooting star!” Joe said, pointing up at the sky.
“What about it?” Rick asked, picking up a rock and lazily tossing it in the air.
“Are you gonna make a wish?”
“Fuck no, are you twelve?” Joe rolled his eyes and sank back in his lawn chair, muttering.
“Whatever.” He said before closing his eyes.
Rick looked up at the sky again and watched another shooting star fall, then another. Against his better judgement he closed his eyes and squeezed the rock in his hand.
‘I wish I could make David do whatever the hell I wanted.’ He thought. ‘I wish…’ He remembered the feeling he’d had when David came over, the same feeling he had every time he saw the guy walking around and mocking him. Emasculated.
‘I wish David knew what it was to feel like you didn’t have a cock between your legs.’
The second after wishing it he opened his eyes to find the sky no longer had any shooting stars. His stomach sank and he rolled his eyes at himself. How could he have been so stupid?
He closed his eyes, feeling surprisingly tired. When he woke up the sun was already high in the sky. “What the-?” He shrugged. “I’m headin’ home.” He told Joe, who was snoring in the chair opposite him.
Unfortunately he was just in time Deneme bonusu veren siteler to see his wife Meg heading out the door.
“I was just looking for you!” Bad sign.
“Put on your good shirt, the one with all the buttons.” Worse sign.
“The Goodmans’ just invited us over for drinks.” Abort, abort, abort!
“I..uh..have things to do.” He said, trying to side-step her to no avail. She’d been married to him for long enough to see an escape being made.
“No you don’t. You’re coming next door with me and you’re gonna make nice.”
“Listen Meg. I’m not gonna fuckin’ pal around with Barbie and Ken for a day and there’s nothing you can say that’ll change that alright?”
Fifteen minutes later they were sitting in the Goodmans’ idyllic living room sipping on homemade martinis. Meg and Donna were in their own little world of course and David was..where was David?
Rick looked around but to his surprise David wasn’t anywhere to be seen. He was usually stuck to his wife’s side like glue and he never missed a chance to lord it over him how much better he was than Rick and his family so he couldn’t imagine he’d willingly miss out on having him trapped in his own (much fancier) house.
“Hey Donna?” Meg made a noise that meant he’d fucked up some kind of social etiquette but Donna only smiled politely at him. “Where’s Dave?”
“David hasn’t been feeling well since last night I’m afraid.” She said, subtly correcting him in a well-meaning-teacher way. Wait. Since last night? “I believe he’s in bed…maybe I should-?”
Rick’s heart was pounding as he stood up. “Nah, don’t worry about it I’ll go check on him.” Donna looked unsure but Meg quickly distracted her with a question about the crown molding and gave him a thumbs up for getting along. Rick gave her one back, unable to help a small smile from crossing his face. God love that woman.
David’s room (which was ridiculously commercialesque, they had a full vanity and an en-suite for Christ sake) was empty. He peered inside a few rooms before finding one that was closed. He opened it without knocking and saw David sitting in his office chair looking worried. When he saw the door open he shot up, face twisted in anger and confusion.
“What are you doing here?” He asked, stalking around the desk and crossing his arms as he leaned against it.
“Your wife invited us ’round.” David snorted.
“Are you really that dense? What are you doing in my office?” Rick gulped, taking a step closer.
“Heard you were having a bit of an…issue.” He said, shoving his hands into his pockets. It was then he realized that the rock he’d been holding earlier was in them. He felt a strange shock run through him when he touched the surface. He paused and moved his hand away, the feeling faded. He touched it and there it was again.
“God, Rick did you finally dive off the deep end? What are you doing?” David laughed, getting up in the other man’s face with that stupid smug smile of his. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to advise your wife on the best senior homes. In your price range, of course.”
Rick clenched his teeth together and closed his fist around the rock. “Shut. Up.” He growled. To his surprise instead of laughing and continuing to mock him David blinked and was quiet, a faraway look coming over his eyes. After a moment the look was gone but David still remained silent despite the annoyance written all over his face at Rick still being there.
Rick’s mouth opened in shock and he looked down at the stone in his hand. David quirked an eyebrow, unimpressed. Rick steeled himself, preparing for the other man to hit him or laugh or walk out the room to tell their wives about him losing it. But it was now or never.
“Walk over to your desk and sit in your chair.” He didn’t have to wait for a second. As soon as the words were out of his mouth David spun around and did as he was told, sitting in the chair and waiting.
‘Holy shit.’ Rick thought, hand shaking with excitement. ‘Holy fucking shit, it worked.’ He glanced at David’s lap. But does that mean..?
He approached the desk and thought for a moment before deciding, fuck it, he might as well have a little fun with this. “You think that I’m a doctor here to help you with your problem.” He said. “You won’t think anything I do is inappropriate and you won’t recognize me as Rick Cooper. Okay?” David blinked and for a moment nothing seemed to change, then David extended a hand out for Rick to shake.
“Thank you so much for seeing me on such short notice, Doctor.” It worked. It really worked! “I hope you’ll be able to help me.”
“Of course.” He said, trying to seem as doctor-ly as possible though he wasn’t sure he’d notice anything even if he wasn’t. “Now, what seems to be the problem?”
David blushed slightly but remained on the whole composed as he frowned and steepled his fingers. “Well it’s…It’s a very peculiar problem. I don’t quite understand it myself.”
Rick nodded. Bedava Bonusu “I’m sure it’s nothing I haven’t seen before. Please remove your clothing and sit on the…examination table.” He said, pointing to the desk.
David stood and began unbuttoning his shirt, placing it and his tie in a neat folded square on the floor. He then removed his pants and finally his boxers to reveal…
Nothing.
No cock at all.
As David climbed onto the desk Rick sat down in his chair, eyes practically popping out of his skull. “As I said it’s…” David began, not knowing how to explain himself as he self-consciously covered himself up. “Not a typical problem.”
“Well you’ll have to let me see you. Please lie back and let me take a closer look…” He said, nearly panting. David lied down obediently and Rick’s jaw dropped as he spread his legs. His wish had come true, David had a pussy. And not just that – Rick’s perfect pussy.
David squirmed as Rick traced along his pink slit, moaning softly as he spread his lips. He was hairless and Rick wondered if he had been before or if when his dick had been removed his hair went with it.
“So, can you help me doctor?” David asked and Rick coughed, remembering the charade he was supposed to keep up.
“Yeah, uh…I think I can help.” David sighed with relief and Rick licked his dry lips as he palmed his cock through his jeans. David looked irresistible lying on top of his big important desk, legs spread for a man that just a few hours ago he had deemed scum of the earth.
“I need to thoroughly examine you first though. Here-” He picked up a pillow from the couch in the corner of the room and placed it under David’s ass, arching his back and bringing his pussy up to eye level with Rick. Rick was practically drooling but he attempted to school his expression and David nervously held his hands together and tried to peer at him.
“What exactly will this examination entail?” He asked. Rick ignored him, instead leaning forward and kissing David’s pussy. It tasted normal but for some reason it was intoxicating. David’s leg began to tremble as Rick continued to eat him out, feeling the other man’s juices leak down his chin and catch in his patchy beard.
“I-I..I feel odd Doctor!” David cried, beginning to shake and roll his hips up to meet Rick’s tongue. Rick had lifted his lower body completely off of the desk and slung his legs over his broad shoulders. He pulled away for a moment, leaving a string of saliva connecting his lips to David.
“Odd how?” David’s face was completely red and his eyes had a faraway look to them, he’d seen it before. The guy was about to come. He wondered if he was more sensitive because of how new the sensation was.
“I…I don’t know.” He said, looking put out at having to admit that he didn’t know everything. “My…lower region is…”
“Well that’s what I’m examining right now.” Rick snapped, bringing up a finger to tease his clit. “I had no idea you were so impatient Mr.Goodman. I’m only trying to help you.”
David looked a mess, trying to claw onto anything in order to have an anchor for the waves of pleasure that were hitting his body.
“I’m not!” He tried to argue between breathless moans and whimpering. “I just…just-! Ah…!” He lost his train of thought as Rick pressed a finger into him, and then another. He was tight as hell but he was also dripping wet.
Rick had always known he was bigger than David but before the other man’s bravado and showboating had made him seem so much more formidable. Now, seeing him take his fingers, he realized how small he was. How much his fingers were stretching him out.
“I gotta say I’m veeery disappointed in you Mr.Goodman.” Rick said, grinning. “Now sit still and shut up for the rest of my examination or I won’t be able to do it properly.”
“Excuse me!” David cried, indignation winning out over mindless pleasure for the moment. “How dare you speak to me like-“
Rick touched the rock he’d placed beside him on the desk. “You will try your hardest to stay still and quiet but the feeling of someone examining you is too much for you to ignore. You know that you’re going to cum. You don’t think I am doing anything out of the ordinary.”
David’s face was schooled once again when Rick let go of the rock and Rick returned his lower half to the pillow. “Are you ready for the examination?” David nodded and Rick immediately went to work.
First he licked the slit of David’s pussy, tasting him even without needing to go inside. He could hear David stifling tiny gasps and see his muscles tense and relax.
Next he spread David’s lips and fucked into him with his tongue. David again tried not to make noise but Rick could see his toes begin to curl, see him biting his lip and eventually cover his mouth with both hands in a desperate attempt to stay quiet.
When he began to suck on his clit David finally let out a loud moan and sat up. “Doctor I- I need to go, something’s Deneme Bonus wrong with me-” Rick pushed him down again by his stomach and frowned.
“It’s fine, sometimes patients might feel a little pain but it’s nothing to get so worked up about. Just relax and let me work” David’s face was practically glowing with shame but he nodded and turned his head away as Rick continued teasing his clit.
After a few minutes of this David was completely gone, gasping and moaning and rolling his hips so much that Rick was slightly afraid he would fall off the desk.
“Doctor…” He tried one last time, words slurring so much they were almost unrecognizable. “Please, you don’t understand I’m gonna…”
Rick rolled his eyes. “Shut up. What you’re gonna do is be a good boy and let me do my fuckin’ work.” Rick gave a few quick slaps to David’s pussy before fucking into him with two fingers.
That was the last straw for the other man.
“Ahh..!Ohhnononono!” He screamed, desperately trying to cover himself as his body contorted in pleasure. He came so hard liquid squirted out around Rick’s fingers which were still fucking him thoroughly and sprayed across his face.
After another minute or so Rick pulled his fingers out and took a step back to admire his work. David was an absolute mess. His hair was disheveled, his face was beet red and his eyes were filled with tears of embarrassment as saliva ran down his chin. His pussy was drooling and the pillow under him was dark with liquid. He had looked like an all american man just awhile ago and now he looked like a used whore. It drove him wild to see how much he’d been able to mess up that perfect image.
Rick thought for a moment about taking him then and there but decided to wait. He wanted to make that moment one to remember, not some after thought. Instead he unzipped his jeans and stroked himself while watching the other man twitch and pant softly, still in a post-orgasmic haze.
“Fuck…” He groaned, shooting thick jets of cum over David’s flat stomach and perfect cunt.
He was his, thoroughly. Rick smiled and made David sit up, having to hold him in position by the waist. “Well you made quite the mess.” He teased, enjoying seeing the man who used to mock him bite his lip and avoid his eye in shame.
“I’m sorry Doctor…I don’t know what came over me.” He said softly, so embarrassed he looked on the verge of tears again.
“Well-” Rick said, grabbing the stone. “I know how you can make it up to me. Fuck my cum into your pussy while you kiss me.”
“Yes, of course.” David agreed, reaching down to cover his thin fingers with Rick’s cum and leaning forward to kiss him. Rick could only imagine how awful his mouth must taste. He hadn’t brushed his teeth that morning and the only thing he’d had besides David that day had been a few cigarettes and booze. Yet the other man didn’t complain, moaning as he french kissed him.
“Let me see.” Rick demanded after a moment, pulling back to review David’s work. He had gotten nearly all of Rick’s cum, he could see it dripping slowly out of him and onto the desk and pillow below. It was nearly enough to get him hard again.
“Good job.” He said, giving him another sloppy kiss. Arousal ran through him again at the thought of the younger man getting impregnated by him. He filed the thought away for later. “Alright.” He grabbed the rock and began to re-dress himself.
“You won’t remember any of this but you will masturbate to the thought of being fucked by men every day. Not any men but men that you hate, men that you look down on. Maybe all your little peons at work taking turns with you, maybe a quickie with the garbage man. Doesn’t matter who you’ll want them to fuck you senseless and you’ll hate yourself for it.”
David nodded and Rick finished dressing him up again. “And anytime you talk to me you’ll treat me with respect, got it?” He nodded again. Rick looked around the office the other man so clearly hated him being in and sat in his chair, setting David down in his lap and running his tongue along his face before jamming it into his mouth. David didn’t move, just allowed him to use him however he saw fit.
“Fuck you’re hot like this. What do you think of Rick Cooper?”
“He’s a disgusting old pervert.” David said, voice flat as that same old pervert ground his erection against his pussy. Rick grinned.
“Yeah, from now on no matter how much you hate him you can’t come unless you’re thinking about his giant cock rammed up your pussy.” David nodded.
“So, what do you think of Rick Cooper?”
“He’s a disgusting old pervert but I can’t come without thinking of being fucked by his massive cock.” Rick licked his lips and reached down into David’s underwear, pleased to find that they were sticky with his cum. He should see about getting the man a pair of panties.
“Good, Now you’ll wait for five minutes and then you’ll wake up and it’ll be like nothing ever happened. You just fell asleep for a little awhile. Okay?”
“Okay.” David said sleepily as Rick placed him in his chair. For a moment he considered putting the pillow back but then decided it would be funnier to leave it as is. He wondered how David would deal with the cum leaking out of him, ignore it or accept it as normal?
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