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Date: Tue, 2 May 2006 12:43:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sasha steele <sashadanka@yahoo.com>
Subject: Odd Job
Ryan didn't need a job. But he took this one to help out a friend who
was in hospital with a broken leg.
Ryan traveled extensively. When in LA he worked out at Tommy's gym.
Tommy ran a martial arts gym. He had a security business (mostly body
guard work), and a limo service to help eek out a living.
Ryan visited him in hospital. Tommy was talking on the phone,
business papers were spread out on the bed beside him.
"How you faring Tommy?" He asked when Tommy clicked his phone off.
"I have to cover all these jobs," Tommy said wearily. "Got em all but
this chauffeur's gig tonight that nobody wants."
"Why don't they want it?" Ryan asked.
"The client's a second rate porno-rocker. Got a bit of money, but
he's one of those in your face gay transvestites."
"You wouldn't want to do it, would you Ryan? Just one night to help
your poor laid-up old buddy out of a jam."
Tommy had known Ryan for a couple of years but only through his gym.
And other than when Ryan visited LA, he knew nothing about him except
that Ryan was one tough customer. And so he was surprised when Ryan
accepted the offer, as Tommy had only made it in jest.
Ryan watched the porno-rocker's CD that Tommy had given him. The
client, 'Myna Mantress his name, was a flaming tranny alright. The CD was
a stage track that had the short chubby blond tranny in a girl-school
uniform with a hand up under his little tartan mini skirt holding himself
because he had to pee. He was screaming out the song 'It's Gonna Rain,'
and sure enough by the end of the song it did rain.
"I can't hold on," Myna wailed in his deep effeminate voice, "I
can't - hold - on." With those closing lyrics Myna had spread his legs
apart and wet himself on stage.
Ryan clicked off the CD and shook his head. Gay porno-rock was
sweeping the nation. He thought not.
The limo pulled up in front of the Avenguard (an almost upscale hotel
in the heart of LA), at seven. Myna came out. He looked fatter than he
had in his CD.
His heavy set body with a wide hip structure, big backside and thick legs
(big but smooth and shapely for a guy), gave him a decidedly feminine
appearance. His fleshy man-tits and a protruded stomach paunch only added
to the look. The overweightedness softened Myna's facial features. But
with the heavy dark makeup he wore Myna looked more like a slut hooker
than anything.
Myna had on a skimpy little black dress with a splash of sequence
down its front, a low neck line and spaghetti straps. His heavy set arms
and shoulders were bare. His black brassier showed. The lace tops of his
beige nylons and black panties flashed. Myna teetered on five inch black
stilettos and he wore lots lots of jewelry. His wavy blond hair was
shoulder length. He seemed friendly enough.
Ryan drove Myna to some sort of gay dinner engagement at a banquet
hall. "Wanna come in handsome?" Myna asked.
Ryan didn't. He picked Myna back up at ten, took him to a gay club in
a seedy part of LA and was told to wait. Myna was already a bit tipsy.
Ryan waited. Around midnight Myna came out, and he was obviously very
drunk. He was being pursued by a hard case who pinned the porno-rocker
tranny against the side of the limo and was trying to make out with him.
"Get the fuck away from me," Myna yelled slapping at him.
The big guy bitch slapped Myna, then grabbed hold of him again.
Ryan got out. "You want this guy off you?" He asked Myna. Myna did.
"Fuck off asshole," Ryan said to the tough.
"Who the fuck are you?" The tough guy said, but didn't wait to for an
answer. Instead he shoved Myna into Ryan and came at him with a knife.
Ryan decked the idiot with one punch. Myna leaned against the side of the
limo and giggled. Man was Myna drunk Ryan thought.
Ryan helped Myna into the limo. Myna sprawled in the back seat with
his legs spread very unlady-like. Myna's short dress had rode up and Ryan
could see everything he owned.
"Better get me to the hotel real quick," Myna said. He spoke with his
eyes closed, slurring the words. "I gotta go to the toilet real bad."
Half way there Myna banged on the glass. Ryan slid it open. "Find
somewhere to pullover," Myna said. Ryan could hardly make him out he was
slurring so badly. "Hurry," he added sounding a bit desperate, "before I
shit my fucking panties."
Ryan pulled off the busy road and found a quite spot to stop. He got
out and opened the door for Myna. Myna was sprawled on his side leaned
over on one elbow, his head was down, hair hanging in his face. He
remained in that position a moment and Ryan heard him grunting softly
like he was straining.
Myna looked up cross eyed at Ryan standing in the open door. "Too
late," he said, grunting again. Ryan saw that Myna was shitting in his
panties. "Just take me home." Myna's head dropped, he squinted his eyes,
grimaced and Ryan heard grunting again as Myna strained to finish moving
his bowels.
At the hotel Ryan opened the door to find Myna had passed out. He
shook him to get him up but Myna was near comatose. Ryan got him out and
half carried him to the elevator well aware that Myna's short dress had
ridden up exposing a tell-tale bulge both in the front and back of his
black panties. To make matters worse, half way through the lobby Myna,
complaining that he needed to pee really bad, had shoved a hand to his
crotch clutching himself.
Ryan got him into the elevator propped up in the corner. Myna put his
head against the wall, his eyes were closed.
"What floor?" Ryan asked.
"Six," Myna mumbled.
Ryan punched in the number and turned back to Myna. Myna was at the
back of the elevator slumped against the wall with his big round ass to
Ryan. A lumpy bulge showed low in the seat of his black panties below the
hemline of his dress. Myna leaned against the wall with his face buried
in the crook of his arm. With his free hand he had lifted the front of
his dress. His heavy legs were spread. Myna was pissing his panties in
the elevator.
At the sixth Ryan held the door closed until Myna finished pissing.
"What room number?" He asked. Myna mumbled something he didn't understand
then lost his balance falling into Ryan. Ryan caught him, propped him
against the wall in the hallway and got the key-card form his purse. At
the door Myna started to collapse again. Ryan opened the door, picked
Myna up, carried him to the room and put him down on the bed.
Myna lay on the bed with his eyes closed. "Help me," he said
dreamily. "Don't leave me like this."
Ryan took off Myna's shoes. Myna was on his side. Ryan pulled his
dress up off his ass onto his belly. He rolled Myna onto his back and
took of his nylon stalkings. "Lift," he said getting Myna to lift one hip
and then the other so that he could remove his pooped panties. The big
shit in the seat of Myna's panties was solid and hardly stained at all.
Ryan dumped it out into the toilet. He wrestled Myna around to get his
dress and brassier off and removed some of his jewelry.
Myna complied to this, all the while in a stupor with his eyes
closed, once in a while gigling. Ryan thought him half asleep, which he
was, so Myna surprised Ryan a bit when he said, "my nightie is in the
drawer."
Ryan found a pink nightie and wrestled Myna's soft fat body into it.
When he finally drew the covers over him Myna was fast asleep. Ryan
turned out the light and left.
The next day Tommy phoned to apologize. He had heard that Ryan had
to clobber some guy and felt bad to have put his friend in that
situation.
"The client called," he told Ryan. "Said he wanted to thank you
personally and wanted to know where you're staying. Don't sweat it, I
didn't tell him."
Ryan hung up and took a shower. He had just finished when there was a
knock on the door. It was Myna. Resourcefully he had called the gym and
someone there had given him the name of the hotel where Ryan was staying.
Ryan tied a towel around his waist and opened the door.
Myna had sobered up. He was wearing a black pant-suit with the jacket
opened, a white silk blouse with the top buttons undone and collar out.
His wavy blond hair hung loose to his shoulders. He had on five inch
black pumps which almost brought him to Ryan's six foot height.
Myna started to speak but no words came out as he was taken back by
Ryan's broad shouldered good looks as he stood there in nothing but a
bath towel. His sculpted muscles oozed strength and rugged masculinity.
His black hair was short cropped, his face handsome.
Recovered Myna said, "I just wanted to thank you personally for
helping me last night."
"Well, you had better come in then," Ryan said.
Myna walked inside and Ryan closed the door. Myna turned to face him.
Their eyes met. They shared a long moment of intimate eye contact then
flew into each others arms kissing passionately, wildly. Ryan drew the
suit jacket from Myna's soft shoulders, which Myna took right off. Ryan's
hands ran across the smooth silk material of Myna's blouse from his thick
back and torso onto the fat paunch protruding above the waist band of his
black dress slacks and below it to the hard bulge in the crotch.
They were both breathing hard. Still kissing. Myna put his hand to
the growing bulge in the font of the towel tied around Ryan's muscular
waist. Ryan undid the buttons of the blouse and put his hands on Myna's
soft warm flesh. Then he undid Myna's slacks pulling them down onto his
heavy thighs and put a hand on the hardon tenting in Myna's silky white
panties. Myna pulled the towel from Ryan's body and took hold of his hard
cock gently stroking it.
Ryan sank down as pulled Myna's slacks to the floor. Myna placed a
hand on Ryan's head for balance as he stepped out of them. Ryan's mouth
found Myna's pantied erection. His lips kissed and caressed it while Myna
slipped off his blouse. Ryan stood again and pressed his hard cock
against the erection in Myna's panties and further up to the underside of
his soft fat stomach.
Ryan undid Myna's brassier. Myna took it right off while Ryan kissed
and suckled his fleshy man-tits with their hard nipples and soft fat that
melded into the roll of flesh under his arms. He picked Myna up and set
him gently on the bed. Myna marveled at the ease with which Ryan was able
to handle his 200 pounds. Ryan took off Myna's shoes then set about
removing his panties. Myna lifted first one large butt cheek then the
other as Ryan drew his panties from his ass over his thighs taking them
right off.
Both of them naked now Ryan laid on top of Myna, their hard cocks in
contact, their bodies undulating as the kissed. Myna spread his legs and
slowly Ryan moved down between them paying attention as he went to Myna's
smooth fat body - his fat tits, his soft fat gut, his fleshy bald pubis
mound, and then his rock hard cock. Myna's erect uncut cock was eight
inches long, its shaft quite thick, particularly near the base, and it
had a slight upward curve to it.
Ryan took hold of Myna's big hard cock and brought it to his lips
tasting the golden nectar leaking from the slit at its cock-head. He took
the engorged head in his mouth and Myna moaned. laying on his back Myna
placed his hands on his own head; blond hair ran between his splayed
fingers. He tilted his head back, closed his eyes and moaned as Ryan
sucked his cock.
Ryan slid Myna's cock in and out of his mouth slowly building the
heat that would make the fat tranny cum. He took it deep in his throat
until his mouth stretched around the thick shaft right at its root and
his lips touched Myna's fleshy mound and balls. He let it slide back
along his tongue until the cock-head was just inside his teeth and he
could taste Myna's precum. Myna squirmed around moaning as Ryan brought
him to orgasm.
"Ahhh, awwa, fuck, ahhh, Myna squealed. Ryan was giving him he best
blowjob he had ever had. "Ahhh." Ryan was going to make Myna cum. "Ahhh,
awwa, fuck." Myna was going to cum right in Ryan's mouth if he didn't
ease up. But Myna didn't care. Oh God, he wanted to come in Ryan's mouth.
He grabbed hold of Ryan's head. "Ahhh." He lifted his hips pulling Ryan
into him. "Ahhh. I-I'm gonna, ahhh, gonna c-cum," Myna moaned. "Gonna,
aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!"
Myna's hot cum exploded into Ryan's watering mouth and he excepted
every drop of it, savoring its sweet taste. Myna collapsed back to the
bead in ecstasy as Ryan took hold his cock milking it for the last
remaining drops. He licked Myna's cock-head. Went lower to Myna's balls.
Lifted Myna's leg while turning his head so that his nose was in the
crack of Myna's big ass. Ryan's tongue followed his nose in there. Myna
moaned.
Ryan knelt up on the bed. "Turn over," he said drawing Myna's heavy
leg across his chest.
Myna rolled over onto his stomach. Ryan placed his hands under Myna's
fleshy hips raising his butt in the air. He spread Myna's fat butt cheeks
and sank his face deep between them. Myna moaned and squirmed as Ryan's
tongue found his open hole. Ryan sucked Myna's ass for awhile before
bringing his throbbing cock to him.
Ryan's manly circumcised cock was the same length as Myna's but not
quite as thick at the base of its shaft. And it was poker straight,
standing up at about a 45 degree angle. He slid it through Myna's ass
cleavage causing him to shudder, then slipped into Myna's hole causing
him to moan.
"Mmmmmmm. Fuck me," Myna moaned. "Fuck my big fat ass."
Ryan took hold Myna's fleshy hips with his finger tips and rammed
his cock into Myna's ass. His hard abs smacking against Myna's fat caused
a slapping sound. Myna felt Ryan's hard cock sliding in and out of his
ass. He squeezed his butt cheeks making it tighter for Ryan. Ryan started
to hold his deep thrusts, hesitating before withdrawing each stroke. He
was getting close. Going to cum. Myna felt the heat of his cock in his
ass.
Ryan thrust deep. Held it. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww." Ryan came hot
and heavy in Myna's ass. He withdrew till just his cock-head was inside
Myna's ring and masturbated until his bag was empty.
Myna rolled over lifting his leg past Ryan. Ryan lay on top of him.
Their spent cocks across one another. They kissed. It was a long
lingering tongue on tongue kiss. Myna tasted his own cum and the earthy
tang of his asshole on Ryan's lips. He liked the taste. They stared in
each others eyes.
"What if I want to thank you again?" Myna asked.
"All you need to do is call me," Ryan said and he kissed him again.
"Oh Ryan," Myna sang out pretending to call him. And Ryan felt Myna's
cock begin to stiffen.
The end