Luke I
By: Steve
I had had way too much to drink at the party. I am not a small man – 6’3 and 220. I could usually hold my liquor, but tonight I was really feeling it. I had to only go two exits on the expressway, but I was so grateful that there was a rest stop just after I got on. I had to pee like a race horse. I pulled off the exit behind this car full of girls, who were taking their time, talking away. I wish they would hurry….they didn’t know the urgency of this pit stop for me. Finally I got the car parked and raced into the bathroom. As urgent as it was, I was stopped dead by the guy that was already in the men’s room. He was huge. He had to be at least 7 feet tall with big broad shoulders and the thickest neck I had ever seen. His chiseled chest was stretching his jersey and his arms strained the fabric of his sleeves. He had a narrow waist that looked way to slim for a huge guy like that. His big thighs made the seam of his jeans strain under the pressure. His black beard matched his shaggy black hair. He was just getting ready to leave. He saw me gawk at him and gave me a wink and the widest smile I had ever seen.
I was very disappointed when he left the bathroom, but it made me aware again of my urgent nature call. I stood there for what seemed like hours and finally made my way out of the bathroom. As I left, I looked around for the massive guy. He was not waiting for me outside. I was again very disappointed. I got in my car and started to leave the area. At the exit ramp, I saw a large dark figure. It was him. He was talking to the girls in the car I had followed in. Well that is that, I thought. He is going to get in the car with them. All the biggest hunks are straight.
But then I saw the girls car pull away. The guy immediately put his thumb out like a hitch hiker as he saw my car pull up. I stopped and put down the window, my heart suddenly pounding in my chest.
I croaked a Hi, as he leaned down to look at me through the window.
“Hey” he said in a booming deep voice that melted me immediately. “How are you?”
“Good.” I was not sure what do to. Finally I said, “I would love to give you a lift, but I am only going to the next exit.”
He gave me that wide smile again. “Well that would put me one exit closer.”
I asked, “Where are you headed?”
He said, “Where ever life takes me.” I thought that was an odd thing to say, but he was so gorgeous, I over looked it.
He asked with that smile again, “Do you know anywhere I could spend the night around here. I don’t have much money.” He looked kinda hopeful.
Before I could catch myself, I said, “You could stay with me. I live right off the highway up here.”
His smile got even wider, if that was possible. “Great, thanks. I’d like that.” and he started to walk around to the passenger door.
I thought, oh my god…what am I doing. I don’t do this -- invite people I don’t know home with me. But he was just so beautiful. I hit the unlock button. He tossed his back pack in the back seat and folded himself up and got in the passenger seat. He looked uncomfortable. I said, “It won’t be far.”
Again the wide smile, he said, “I am Luke.” He held out his massive hand.
“I am Steve. Nice to meet you Luke.” And my hand disappeared in his firm hand shake.
He smiled again. “I am glad you picked me up. I noticed you back there in the bathroom. You looked good to me.”
I was stunned. This guy seemed interested in me. I managed, “I noticed you too. You look great.”
Big smile. He reached back and pulled a container from his back pack. “I don’t have any money to pay you, but I have these electric brownies. Pot baked into them. They are awesome. Want one?”
I said, “No thanks. They just make me incredibly horny.”
Another big smile, “I think we can take care of that.”
He handed me on and started eating one himself. Between bites, he said, “These make me very relaxed and very very hungry.”
I quickly thought about what I had to eat in the house. Not much. I said, “I don’t know what I have to eat. We could stop and get something.”
He licked his lips and said, “Nah don’t worry about it. I am sure we can find something.” Big smile again. I didn’t think anything of it.
I pulled off the highway and drove the three blocks to the condo. I could already feel the effects of the brownie. Damn that was strong, I thought. Well, that and all the vodka I had at the party.
We got out of the car and I started to stumble. Luke caught me and steadied me for the trip to the door. He had to duck to get through the door. He seemed even bigger now, somehow.
We went into the living room and I fell to the couch. He looked around with an approving nod. I had high ceilings so he felt comfortable. Then he started to pull off his shirt. “Mind if I get comfortable?”
I said, “no” as I waited with anticipation to see the guy’s body. It was magnificent. He had the biggest muscles I had ever seen. His massive chest was covered in black hair. His 8 pack abs were fairly smooth with just a line of hair disappearing into his jeans.
He flexed and posed a bit for me. I was speechless. “Do you like my body?” he asked. I just nodded yes. Then he undid his belt and started to pull down his pants. He didn’t have any underwear on and his huge semi hard cock fell out. It must have been 10 inches in this state. He huge hair thighs looked like tree trunks. He came over to me and sat down. He patted his huge ab muscles and then took my hand and began rubbing his washboard. “You like that stomach?” he asked. I again nodded. Finally I managed, “I love it. I love your whole body.”
He said, “Good. I know you and my stomach are going to get real close.”
I didn’t understand what he was saying, but I thought it was the pot. I did realize that I was on fire and could not wait to have this man.
He asked, “Aren’t you going to get comfortable too? Let me help you.”
He started to unbutton my shirt. He opened it, bent down and licked my chest. “mmm, nice,” he moaned.
He finished undressing me and asked, “Where is the bedroom?”
I pointed down a hall. He picked me up and started to carry me to my room. I was weak with lust, the vodka and the pot. He carefully placed me on the bed, face down.
He said, “I have to admit I have a bit of a foot fetish. Would you mind if I licked your feet?”
I said, “No.”
He bent down at the foot of the bed and started licking them. I drifted in and out while I felt the warm pleasure of his tongue on my feet. Suddenly I became aware that both my feet were in his mouth. Or was I dreaming. Now my calves felt the moist warmth of his mouth. Was I dreaming? It felt great. I finally mustered enough strength to look back at him. My legs were in his mouth up to the knees! It didn’t register with me what was happening. It was too much to grasp. Could this guy be eating me? No, that is impossible. I felt a pulling on my legs and I started to slide across the bed. Then I felt his mouth on my ass and hard dick. I looked back, just as I felt myself being hoisted into the air. I looked down and saw that I was in his mouth to my waist, and felt myself sliding downward at an alarming rate. His huge mouth was stretched around my mid section. I felt my legs start to curl up. His tongue shot out of his mouth and started to lick my chest. The feeling was amazing as wave after wave of muscled pulled me downward. I began to squirm and panic…then realized that I was cumming from all the friction and pulling on my dick. The more I squirmed, the faster I dropped. I raised my arms to try to pull on the light in the ceiling. As I did, my head slipped between his lips. It suddenly went dark and I heard a bunch of strange sounds – gurgling and a distinct heart beat. He held me there for a moment and his tongue played with my face, my arms helplessly sticking out of his mouth.
Suddenly, I felt myself slip down his throat and my arms slid into his mouth. I curled up in his stomach. I could breath because of the air that came in with me. I tried to push on the sides of his stomach. I could feel the ab muscles…but from the inside! They tightened around me, making me even more cramped. He had actually eaten me!
I felt him pat his stomach and heard him say, “Thanks, Steve. You were delicious. I appreciate your hospitality. The pot just made me too hungry to do much else but eat you. And it relaxed my jaw enough to take you in. Besides, I told you that you and my stomach would become really close. And now, you get to fuel the body you love so much.” Another pat. I could feel him moving around.
The air was getting stale and my skin began to burn. Suddenly I heard him burp and felt all the air leave the stomach I was trapped in. Another pat on the stomach and he said, “It was great meeting and eating you Steve.”
I faded away from no air.