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Went home with the Wrong Guy

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Oliver looked away while Matthew was talking and nodded when he was finished. He didn't like the silence but he kept it anyway, something kept him from moving away from where he was standing until Matthew told him that he could join him if he wanted to. He moved over to Oliver "I...I'm sorry." he said, looking a little bit sorry. "I'm new to this and I don't understand how it really works...in my head anyone that buys a person is a sleeze...but you...you aren't...not really." he mumbled.
 
"I try at the very least." Matthew said seeming to be recapturing his good mood as he grabbed some soap and pulled Oliver under the spray of the shower head. He wrapped his arms around Oliver and began to wash him teasing his nipples as he explored his body he even stroked Oliver a few times when his hands reached his crotch. Matthew was beginning to enjoy the activity of washing his lover as it was easier to enjoy the act of being close to him, "I am sorry this happened to you." he said quietly.
 
Oliver followed the other when he was pulled over and fidgeted slightly at Matthew washing him "I can wash mys-" he started until the other teased his nipples "my-myself." he whispered and fidgeted again. He let out light little gasps when Matthew got to his crotch and tried hard not to lean forward. "No your not..." he mumbled, he didn't really mean it maliciously, it just came out. He licked his lips "I'm sorry." he said, looking away.
 
Matthew just smiled and tightened his hand around Oliver's cock as he stroked him, he ignored the comment and apology as he focused on his exploration of Oliver. "You such a fine body I can see how you attract your partners." he says as he kiss' Oliver's neck while his free hand continues to caress his chest.
 
Oliver let out another moan as the other continued to stroke him. "That's not the only thing..." he murmured as he kissed along his neck. Oliver's hands moved out towards Matthew, touching his chest and running over it. His fingers traced every nook and cranny they could find as they ran across his skin.
 
Matthew sighed as he felt Oliver begin to run his hand over his chest, "I know you have a great personality." he joked knowing how cliche such a line was. Wanting to get more comfortable he adjust the shower head having to stop his own caressing to do so till he found the control that moved the shower around to where the benches lined the wall. Once over he released Oliver's cock and pulled him toward the bench and back under the spray, Matthew sat down and turned Oliver around in a sitting position he could easily lean forward and take Oliver's cock in his mouth which he did repaying the other for the Blow Job in the bedroom. Matthew believed in fair exchange on this ground but still kept a dominate attitude as he gripped the base of Oliver's cock while he teased the tip and fondled his balls.

He sucked and teased Oliver's cock with his mouth looking up at him not for a approval but to see the look of pleasure he was causing before taking him all the way to the base. He swallowed around Oliver's cock using his throat to massage him before taking him out of his mouth and stroking him and pulling him to sit on his lap where he continued to stroke him while he cock was sandwiched between Oliver's ass cheeks.
 
Oliver chuckled "Well, now that's an utter lie." he teased back, "it's probably more because I'm willing to do just about anything to get off." he smirked as the other pulled him over to the bench. He gave a light gasp as the other took his cock into his mouth. He moved his hips towards Matthew's mouth, wanting it a bit more until he felt the other's hands make sure he wasn't going to take control over the situation. Oliver closed his eyes, letting his head fall back as Matthew took the rest of his cock. Oliver let out an annoyed moan when the other went back to teasing him with just his hand. He moved forward, glancing back at the cock between his ass cheeks. As if on command his body started to rub on the cock, asking for more to be given to it.
 
Matthew stopped his teasing and gripped Oliver's ass, "I can see that." he said while lifting Oliver up and lining his cock with his rear hole once more and slowly letting him down. As his ass engulfed his cock again Matthew moaned in pleasure as he went back to stroking Oliver slowly, "I can also see why they might come back for more, your ass is addictive." he groaned after he had hilted himself inside him. Matthew just sat their his cock throbbing away inside Oliver till he finally began to lift him up and down on his shaft he kissed Oliver's chest teasing his nipples by giving them gentle nips with his teeth while slowly fucking Oliver.
 
Oliver let out a light gasp when the other squeezed his ass. "Hmm, they always come back for more." he smirked tensing his insides up just enough to show Matthew that he knew very well what he was doing. Oliver closed his eyes when the other teased his nipples. He let out light moans, his body seeming to be one big erogenous zone, super sensitive to every movement that Matthew made. "Hmm, tell me what you want to do to me..." he said, almost ordering his new master.
 
"Maybe I'll tie you to the bed with that strap around your cock." he said as he humped up into Olvier groaning as he squeezed him. "I doubt you could pull off the maid look." he chuckled his breathing shallow from his exertions. He continued to pump Oliver up and down on his cock his one hand gripping his ass while the other tightened around the base of Oliver's cock. "What do think, tied to the bed with the strap?" he asked Oliver slamming up into him as he asked his question.
 
Oliver gave out a loud moan "Hmm, you want me to wear a dress?" he let out yet another loud moan as the other continued to fuck him. "Yes!" he moaned as the other slammed up into him. Whether the yes was because of the question or the cock inside of him hitting just the right spot, he wasn't going to let Matthew know. However, for him, it didn't really matter. Matthew got him even more excited then before "What else?" he asked, practically begging the other to continue to tell him what he was going to do to him.
 
"Maybe tease with some ice cubes just run them over your hot little cock while you beg to cum." he grunted his harder thrusts taking up some of his focus. "If you want the dress I'm sure I could find a French Maid uniform somewhere but I still think you couldn't pull off the girly look." he said squeezing and stroking Oliver's cock slowly. He nipped and kissed his neck and shoulder as he continued to pump upward pulling him down with the hand on his ass, "What do you say want to give it a shot?" he said giving him a rougher bite as he particular thrust made him squeeze around him made him tense and his cock throb hotly.
 
Oliver gave a groan, his cock twitching "fuck yeah..." he mumbled and started to grind his hips against Matthew's ever time the thrust encased Matthew's cock fully inside of him. He smirked "I never said that...but I think you'd be surprised..." he let out a small gasp when the other stroked his cock "I get the feeling you rather me not look like a woman though." he moaned, the bite causing him to yell out "Oh god...do whatever you want...just keep fucking me." he mumbled, leaning forward and kissing along Matthew's neck "Just do what you tell me you are going to do..." he mumbled against the skin.
 
Matthew smiled as he continued to fuck Oliver, "If you think you could pull it off I wouldn't mind seeing you in the dress." Matthew admitted as he grind against Oliver's ass deep inside him. "I'll have to see how you look prancing around like that." he said his hand coming down on Oliver's ass in a slap. "Maybe that's what you'll be wearing tied to the bed." he said giving his nipples a nip and a pinch, "I'm really starting to enjoy this nice ass of yours." he groaned his hand speeding up on his cock squeezing tighter when he reached the base. "Maybe I'll fuck you while teasing your cock with ice as your denied climax after climax." he grunted his ball beginning to signal his own approaching one. "You'd like that wouldn't you?" he asked his voice low and nearly a growl as he held back his climax.
 
Oliver felt his cock pulse as the other continued to talk about what he would do to him. "God...please..." he murmured, his body tightening signalling to Matthew just how ready he was to cum as well. He licked his lips "Fuck me just like that..." he moaned as his body moved faster along Matthew's cock. His hands moved along Matthew's chest as he felt his climax starting to over power him.
 
Matthew was all to happy to oblige even as his climax threatened to crash down on him he kept moving inside Oliver his hand starting to stroke faster determined to climax at the same time as Oliver. He groaned in pleasure as his cock throbbed and spurt jets of clear pre-cum as he got ready for another climax, "God this feels to good." he grunted his other hand gripping Oliver's ass tighter as he slammed into him his Climax finally overtaking him. His seed shot out deep inside Oliver as the waters falling on them seemed to have cooled from the extended use seemed to have used up the hot water, Matthew laid back against the cold tiled wall.
 
Oliver gave out a slightly strangled gasp when the other came into him, only to have him cumming himself. His body shook slightly and he was taking deep breaths to calm his own. He glanced over to Matthew and sat there watching Matthew for a bit. He got up slowly, trying to remove Matthew's cock from him, only to trip and fall back onto the shower floor. He winced, but didn't try to get up again. He looked away from Matthew. "I want to go to bed." he said, mumbling a bit. He was almost ashamed of how he had just given himself to the man who had bought him.
 
Matthew rested a bit longer giving a light chuckle when Oliver tripped getting off him, he washed his dick off and smiled down at Oliver. He turned off the water and slid from his seat, he moved over to Oliver. "Feeling Tired?" he asked as he wrapped his hand around their sensitive cocks and stroked them together. "I guess I wore you out." Matthew went on unaware or uncaring of the other's shame. He was enjoying Oliver's company finding it a great distraction from the unnatural quiet that usually filled his days. He leaned for ward planting light kiss' along Oliver's chest licking off the beaded water around his nipples expertly, "Alright." he said at last as he stood up releasing Oliver and halting his teasing, he offered Oliver to help him stand.
 
Oliver hissed "It takes more than that to ware me out." he gave a shiver at the strokes. When the other planted a kiss to his chest he growled, a little annoyed, only to moan once again at the lick. He blinked when the other stopped teasing him. He fidgeted and took Matthew's hand, standing up and turning around heading out of the shower and finding a towel to wrap himself in. "You'll have to do a lot more than that to get me tired from sex." he said and wrapped himself up with the towel, waiting for the other to take him to his room.
 
"Well we shall see if our Endurance is equal or greater than the others." Matthew said coming out of the shower and wrapping his towel about them. He gave Oliver's ass a squeeze as he passed him, "I don't have the dress on hand but we could find something." he said as he left the bathroom bare feet striking tile as he was careful not to slip. He led Oliver from the Restroom to another bedroom since the other bed was still a mess from their fun, "The clothes are in the closet, yes I'm that fucking rich." he said and seemed to guess an unasked question. "I have clothes in all the bedrooms yep." he continued smiling to himself at the ridiculousness at such a prospect. "Pick something out and we'll see if you can get me hard for round four." he challenged.
 
Oliver rolled his eyes "Oh yay." he mumbled when the other mentioned that he was that rich. "Like I care." he said and headed over to the closet. He glanced around, looking through things "What if I don't want to wear any of these?" he called back into the room. He continued to look none-the-less. "And trust me...I can get you hard." he mumbled to himself, "it's not that hard." he sighed and grabbed an outfit. He saw a mirror and moved over, letting the towel drop and started to get dressed in the outfit. The shorts were very short, and very tight, showing off all that they could. He glanced at the shirt and decided against it as he placed the collar, ankle and wrist straps on himself, all of it leather.
 
"We shall see." Matthew muttered as he took a seat in a chair that sat along the wall at an angle so that he would have had to turn his head to look at the closet. He didn't seem concerned with his nakedness as he opened the towel leaving it beneath him. He settled in for the show smiling lightly as he waited, "It not as if I'm showing off I just don't bother living in only one room of my house." he said trying to explain himself and not sound eccentric. He waited for Oliver to reveal his choice and then see if he could raise Matthew to the challenge of another round.
 
Oliver rolled his eyes "Yeah, that doesn't make you sound like less of a rich bastard." he chuckled a bit, he didn't mean any harm by it. As far as he was concerned Matthew was just living his lifestyle. Oliver hesitated before stepping out of the closet, his last thought surprising him. He fidgeted and sighed. "I guess...he is just living his lifestyle..." he mumbled to himself before slipping out of the closet. He turned around "Not going to lie, I don't usually do this kind of thing..." he explained and looked at Matthew "Dressing up and parading around I mean...I usually just dress up and then fuck." he said, his hand moving towards his crotch.
 
"Always learn something new I say." Matthew chuckled looking Oliver over he smiled did nothing to hide that the selection did please him. "Not a bad choice." he said watching Oliver and waiting for more. He like the outfit finding it suited him well but with more Matthew thought it would be hard to part with him when the time came. He frowned at that was he becoming attached to Oliver so quickly or was it merely physical, yes he had bought Oliver but he did not own him he hated that thought. He gave himself a mental shake to clear the thoughts and went back to watching Oliver giving the other male his full attention, "Perhaps if their was music." he suggested with a smile.
 
Oliver stopped "I don't dance. Not like that." he said, standing very still. "I'll grind up against you, I'll dance with you, I will not give strip teases. I'm not a stripper, or a wh-..." he fidgeted and covered his mouth. The realization that he had just done the one thing that he said he would never ever do. He said he would never sell his body for sex, no, he liked it free very much. Yet, here he was, selling his body...only if it was to get away from the situation that he was in. "I-I'm not a whore or anything like that. I'm a slut, I'll claim that, but there are certain things I'll never do." he said. It was to get out of the situation, he repeated to himself.
 
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