Pentration Beyond
By: AKickInside and JockSwallower

You probably have at least one thing in common with me and the rest of the world: There’s someone you know, or maybe just see in passing, that has your imagination clicking into sexual overdrive. He could drive you to work on the bus, stack the shelves at Safeway, pour the beer at your local bar, or be a friend of a friend.

For me it’s JS, star of my local gym. There are tougher guys, there are cuter guys. But for me there is no sexier guy. Is it his scruffy hair or crystal-clear eyes? Is it the way his attire encompasses his well-defined form? I’m not sure. It could be something as innocent as the warmth of his confident smile, or how ovals of damp appear on his bottle-green vest - one between his pectorals and another at the base of his spine - as he labours his way around the echoing fluorescent-lit circuit.

Once was the time when I wouldn’t have dared spark up a conversation with JS. But these days, since the inexplicable disappearance of a fellow gym member, the locker room is always buzzing with chat and theory. The frightened, the angry, and the brave: verbally embracing one another in the hope of resolving the mystery.

“Since it’s just you and me in the room, can I tell you something, JS?” We’ve both finished our workout routines and getting changed. I try not to let my gaze drop below his face as he towels off his well-earned perspiration at his open locker door opposite mine. “Nobody likes exercising alone now – they feel too vulnerable. Nobody ever showers here now – they feel too vulnerable. One of the guys says someone here ‘ate’ that dude and digested the evidence. I doubt that. I mean, all they found were his clothes. Thing is, I’ve got to walk home on my own. I know it’s only twenty minutes but I’m dreading it.”

“I’ll drive you.” JS is bending over, wiping between his toes, his muscular buns twitching and flexing just two feet from my face. I wish I could dive in there. I look at JS’s gorgeous rear whenever I get the chance! “Nobody would dare fuck with you if I’m around.” He turns to face me, his long fat cock and fist-sized balls sway. “I’ll take real good care of you.”

A short journey later: Before I have the chance to summon up the courage to invite him in for a coffee, he’s asking if he may use my bathroom. Of course! He’s only in there for a few minutes. Time enough for me to switch on the kettle and set out a couple of cups. He emerges without flushing – guess he’s just taken a pee. I tell him to go through to the lounge and make to himself at home while I take a leak. He giggles. Now, as I close the bathroom door and step up to the porcelain, I see why: He’s left behind a bowlful, and I mean full! What a stink! Is this dude playing the naughty boy?

I’m soon walking into the lounge. But where’s JS? He calls me from the bedroom where I find him sprawled butt naked across the mattress. “Let’s skip coffee,” he suggests. “I’m feeling horny and hungry. See, right now I need to shoot my load and get some nutrition inside me. Get to work on this baby, will you?” He’s pointing at his phenomenal erection. It’s beautiful: Long, fat and throbbing, with veins like a road map. I don’t think I’ve ever undressed this fast before. JS opens his legs and I climb on the bed between them, pulling myself up close to his unquestionable manliness. Me going down on this hot jock cock is one opportunity I don’t want to screw up.

I start by lapping his sac – so huge it hangs down onto the sheet below. There must be at least a pint of cream in there! Then I run my tongue up along the underside of his sticky shaft until I taste and smell the magnificent bulbous tip. I open up and plunge my mouth down as far as I can. I close my eyes as the steady rhythmic blow begins.

Just five minutes on: “You’re not bad,” he whispers. “I guess you’ve done this before. I just knew you would’ve.” I just make little noises, agreeing with his every word as I suck. “I bet you like ass play, too – licking, kissing, touching, worshipping.” I emit another groan as he strokes my head, “So how about some fun with MY hungry ass? I can take you deeper than you could ever have imagined in your wildest dreams – so very deep. It’ll eat you alive!” My heart skips a beat. This is my every fantasy. It’s all too good to be true. “I so need filling up. And you’re just the guy to satisfy me.”

Now he’s grabbing my hair and pulling me off his dick – so soon! It’s dripping with his pre-cum and my saliva. He’s telling me that he’ll finish off that particular job himself, after he’s finished off me. Hell, he so domineering, so absolutely on my case. Wow, I’ve got a full hard on and my dick is still only a fifth the size of his! I can’t think what he wants me to do, but I’ll try anything to make this animal happy.

He’s cool and resting back against the headboard, legs apart, instructing me to sit opposite him with my feet in his crotch. That’s weird. Now he bends his legs at the knee, pushes his pelvis forward so his heels are against his perfect glutes, and gathers up his sac. His boner slaps against his abs. Suddenly, I have an enticing view of the elusive back door. Until now it’s only ever been a desirable shape shrouded in cotton or spandex, or that single naked glimpse I caught earlier. I’m dizzy with anticipation, awaiting direction from the sexiest man I know.

“This’ll seem kinda strange to begin with, but you’ll soon get the hang of it. Now, get a little closer and push your toes against my hole.” He’s reaching down and pulling his cheeks apart. I can see that almost wrist-thick bulge running from the base of his cock down towards the creases and lines of his intimate ass skin. And that skin, altering in hue and texture until… Oh, oh, his ring looks so big, the surrounding hair stuck flat to the sides of his sweaty ravine! I fall back onto my elbows and dare to probe.

Softness, welcoming warmth and softness! JS is groaning again, just as he did when I sucked his dick. I really am serving him. “Push on in and enjoy my body heat.” There is no resistance at all as I wiggle my feet inside. Man, this feels unbelievable! “Go on, push in.” The soles of my feet and my ankles are drenches in hot slime. Anyone else would pull out. Me? I just want more and more. I’m easing myself slowly but surely. Every inch brings a sigh and groan of approval as his torso and limbs twitch and ripple. I stare at the dark mysterious opening accepting my shins and knees. Oh man, the way it moves and slides! This is where I expect JS to yell out in pain – but no. He is so enjoying this. And he wants more. Me too!

“Wanna see a neat trick?” I nod frantically. At once his rectum creates an absolute vacuum. His manhole pouts and pulls. I’m sucked up to my thighs in a second! I’m flat on my back looking down at my cock and balls now just a whisker away from the hungry entrance – its heat radiating on my sac.

“Do it again, JS! I want my dick inside you!” He pulls hard on his cheeks until the flesh whitens. Now he adjusts his pelvis and takes a deep breath. In a sudden spasm, I’m dragged in up to my middle. I squeal with joy. He loosens up allowing me to push my hands within to grab my erection. It’s so beautifully sticky and mushy inside him! I start to rub myself up and wriggle my legs. I am so turned on. “How the fuck do you do this? This is the best feeling I’ve ever had! JS, I can’t get enough!”

“That’s good, because the fun is only just beginning.” His voice trembles as he withholds a giggle. Instantly he bucks his hips and roars. With a hideous slurp, I’m up to my chest and trying to free my arms. Panic! “Struggle all you want.” He’s sniggering. “I have complete control over my ass. And that means complete control over you. You’re all mine.” Nervously I ask him to explain. The news is not good. “You know that bowlful of brown stuff I left you? I wanted you to get an idea of what you’re gonna look like in a couple of hours from now. Remember the smell? That’ll be you.”

He merely laughs as I attempt to push myself out – until I accidentally hit the ‘G’ spot. Now he gasps in ecstasy, and with another vile slurp, engulfs me up to my neck. He releases his glutes – they close in on either side of my head. His sweaty balls drop down onto my face. His musky sphincter tightens around my throat. Inside him, gunk seeps under my back and around my shoulders. My entire body is soaked. The pulsating heat is unbearable. I pant and whimper helplessly. I can’t speak. I can only listen.

“It’s like this: You’ve always lusted after me, always looking at my buns. I don’t like that. In fact, I don’t like you. You’re a worthless little fuck. So I decided to give you all the ass action you could handle. And here you are – just one sexy slurp away from being completely swallowed up by the butt you love.” My response is but an unintelligible mumble. “Fuck,” he chuckles. “It’s so going to stink in there! I can’t wait to feel you squirming as you suffocate. Then I’ll squeeze you deep into my guts, soak up all your nutrients and turn you into shit.”

I can hear my own heart as my pulse rate doubles. I’m so scared. How could my handsome JS do this to me? The smells down here are already intense. I dread to think what lies beyond! I try to angle my head to get my mouth free of his smothering sac, just to tell him that I worship the ground he walks on, to beg for mercy. He’s flexing. It feels like my body is being shrink-wrapped in slippery rubber.

“Once you’re safe inside me, why not spend the final moments of your pointless existence thinking of how you’re dying just for my sexual pleasure? Oh, and try imagining yourself as a stinking pile of shit. That’s so funny: You a stinking pile of shit! Hey, maybe I’ll blow you out in one of the gym cubicles and ‘forget’ to flush again. It’ll give the guys something to laugh about when I tell them it’s all that’s left of you!” He’s taking a deep breath. I think this is it. “Catch you later, ass food!”

His balls rise and fall as he grabs his cock and begins to jerk off. His legs straighten. His sphincter softens and slides slowly over my chin, mouth and nose. The stench hits me. There’s no air! Just gasses! I hold my breath. My last look at the outside world: His scrotum, his inner thighs, the rim of his hungry wet hole advancing over my eyes and crown. It closes tightly. Darkness! I’m completely inside him! I’ve been eaten alive! My head and face are now drenched in mucous and the stodgy remains of his last evacuation, confirming that I am a worthless little fuck.

He’s got me. He’s put me in my place. The seconds tick by. As if in a straight jacket, I squirm and suffer in this filthy slime and his merciless body heat. I can feel him masturbating, enjoying my terror. I can feel his groans resonating through his perfect torso. My mind is spinning as rippling flesh draws me deeper and deeper into his guts. I can’t hold out much longer! I open my mouth and inhale…

The End