BUTCH AMERICAN vs. RUSSIAN BEAR
Part 7 of 7
(The Raunchy Punch-Drunk Sequel to Dads and Sons Fathers’ Day Fight Wager)
Vlad put his hand on Butch’s pec, but it was done in such a non-threatening way, that it surprised the hell out of Butch. His shouting tirade ended. He sat confused, staring at the Russian.
Vlad said in as calm a voice as he could muster, “Listen. Listen carefully to me. The terms I would have liked to set before the fight begin is that…if I beat you, I would have had YOU fuck ME in the ass. That’s right. YOU fuck ME. IN MY ASSHOLE. Those would have been MY TERMS before you INSISTED on YOUR way.
Butch was incredulous. “WHAT? THAT MAKES NO SENSE. YOU SAID YOU’VE NEVER BEEN FUCKED. WHY WOOULD THE WINNER SURRENDER HIS ASS TO THE LOSER?”
Vlad said, “Well, I lied. I have been fucked many, many times in the ass. Always by a man I respect. I have been in these situations – same as you and me tonight – many times before. Maybe not so intense as this, cause our fight was pretty fucking intense, but many times. Winning can mean being the fucker OR the fucked! BOTH WAYS ARE VERY GOOD!!”
Vlad let this sink in and then continued, “But the winner always gets to choose. I didn’t get to choose, and this is what I came to tell you. Now, in spite of appearance, I can tell you are younger than I thought. If I am too old and repulsive to you, we shake hands and I walk away for good. Even though I have been banned from diner and will end up spending rest of night in my fucking truck which isn’t as nice as yours. Plus, I don’t have funny doll with blinking titties. By the way, those people in the diner are scared shitless of us. We give them too rough a show. They think we are out here right now killing each other in the parking lot. Anyway, so, do I get MY WIN on MY TERMS? It’s all up to you. And by the way, I’m still keeping five hundred dollars of yours. You will not be getting any of that back. No fucking way!! But you fucking me in the ass is what I would really have liked.”
Butch was stunned. He slowly shook his head back and forth as he listened to Vlad go on and on. Emotion was building up inside him. He thought of his shitty, despicable, abusive father. Then he thought of sad Lawrence. All the events of the past years overwhelmed him. His hands gripped the steering wheel. His face became extremely flushed. His breathing came faster and faster until he was gulping in air.
When Vlad realized this he immediately stopped talking. He withdrew his hand from Butch’s pec, quickly gathered up his jacket and opened the cab door to exit. “Okay I leave you now. So long.”
Just as Vlad was shutting the truck door. Butch shouted out, “WAIT! STOP!”
Butch looked at Vlad long and hard as if for the first time. Vlad then noticed Butch staring at his open jacket at his bare chest. Vlad spread the jacket open further allowing Butch to get a good look as his red pointy nipples which were rapidly becoming stiff and hard from the cold. Vlad smiled at Butch and then winked at him.
Butch smiled and waved a hand for Vlad to get back inside the truck, which he did immediately.
After staring at Vlad a little longer, Butch said, “That dick mole you got. Can I get another look at that?”
Vlad smiled, “OH, FUCK YEAH, I PULL MY COCK OUT GLADLY FOR YOU TO EXAMINE. FROM HEAD TO SHAFT, LOOK YOUR FILL.”
Butch started squirming around, the steering wheel limiting his movement as he pulled off his jeans after first kicking his boots off, eventually exposing his own beautiful long, thick cock.
Butch said, “The cab of this truck is so goddamned cramped, but we can start things off with you going down on me so my popsicle will stand up all nice and juicy. Does that appeal to you?”
Vlad was ecstatic. “OH, YES, AMERICAN BUTCH. I GO DOWN ON YOUR ENORMOUS POPSICLE AND I PROMISE YOU THIS WILL BE THE BEST BLOW JOB YOU WILL EVER HAVE AND I WILL SWALLOW EVERY DROP OF YOUR DELICIOUS CUM.”
Butch said, “Don’t get me off cause first I wanna sample that mole on your hard Russian cock. And then I’m gonna give you that ASS FUCKIN YOU SAY YOU WANT SO BAD.”
“IT’S GONNA BE A LONG NIGHT OR AT LEAST WHAT’S LEFT OF IT. NOW STOP TALKIN AND START SUCKIN, VLAD!!!”
whichtoodidiuse (0)
24.5.2021 17:29I have to admit he says everything I like. Great fantasy fiction
tuffchap (1)
13.4.2021 21:03BUTCH AMERICAN vs. RUSSIAN BEAR
Part 7 of 7
(The Raunchy Punch-Drunk Sequel to Dads and Sons Fathers’ Day Fight Wager)
Vlad put his hand on Butch’s pec, but it was done in such a non-threatening way, that it surprised the hell out of Butch. His shouting tirade ended. He sat confused, staring at the Russian.
Vlad said in as calm a voice as he could muster, “Listen. Listen carefully to me. The terms I would have liked to set before the fight begin is that…if I beat you, I would have had YOU fuck ME in the ass. That’s right. YOU fuck ME. IN MY ASSHOLE. Those would have been MY TERMS before you INSISTED on YOUR way.
Butch was incredulous. “WHAT? THAT MAKES NO SENSE. YOU SAID YOU’VE NEVER BEEN FUCKED. WHY WOOULD THE WINNER SURRENDER HIS ASS TO THE LOSER?”
Vlad said, “Well, I lied. I have been fucked many, many times in the ass. Always by a man I respect. I have been in these situations – same as you and me tonight – many times before. Maybe not so intense as this, cause our fight was pretty fucking intense, but many times. Winning can mean being the fucker OR the fucked! BOTH WAYS ARE VERY GOOD!!”
Vlad let this sink in and then continued, “But the winner always gets to choose. I didn’t get to choose, and this is what I came to tell you. Now, in spite of appearance, I can tell you are younger than I thought. If I am too old and repulsive to you, we shake hands and I walk away for good. Even though I have been banned from diner and will end up spending rest of night in my fucking truck which isn’t as nice as yours. Plus, I don’t have funny doll with blinking titties. By the way, those people in the diner are scared shitless of us. We give them too rough a show. They think we are out here right now killing each other in the parking lot. Anyway, so, do I get MY WIN on MY TERMS? It’s all up to you. And by the way, I’m still keeping five hundred dollars of yours. You will not be getting any of that back. No fucking way!! But you fucking me in the ass is what I would really have liked.”
Butch was stunned. He slowly shook his head back and forth as he listened to Vlad go on and on. Emotion was building up inside him. He thought of his shitty, despicable, abusive father. Then he thought of sad Lawrence. All the events of the past years overwhelmed him. His hands gripped the steering wheel. His face became extremely flushed. His breathing came faster and faster until he was gulping in air.
When Vlad realized this he immediately stopped talking. He withdrew his hand from Butch’s pec, quickly gathered up his jacket and opened the cab door to exit. “Okay I leave you now. So long.”
Just as Vlad was shutting the truck door. Butch shouted out, “WAIT! STOP!”
Butch looked at Vlad long and hard as if for the first time. Vlad then noticed Butch staring at his open jacket at his bare chest. Vlad spread the jacket open further allowing Butch to get a good look as his red pointy nipples which were rapidly becoming stiff and hard from the cold. Vlad smiled at Butch and then winked at him.
Butch smiled and waved a hand for Vlad to get back inside the truck, which he did immediately.
After staring at Vlad a little longer, Butch said, “That dick mole you got. Can I get another look at that?”
Vlad smiled, “OH, FUCK YEAH, I PULL MY COCK OUT GLADLY FOR YOU TO EXAMINE. FROM HEAD TO SHAFT, LOOK YOUR FILL.”
Butch started squirming around, the steering wheel limiting his movement as he pulled off his jeans after first kicking his boots off, eventually exposing his own beautiful long, thick cock.
Butch said, “The cab of this truck is so goddamned cramped, but we can start things off with you going down on me so my popsicle will stand up all nice and juicy. Does that appeal to you?”
Vlad was ecstatic. “OH, YES, AMERICAN BUTCH. I GO DOWN ON YOUR ENORMOUS POPSICLE AND I PROMISE YOU THIS WILL BE THE BEST BLOW JOB YOU WILL EVER HAVE AND I WILL SWALLOW EVERY DROP OF YOUR DELICIOUS CUM.”
Butch said, “Don’t get me off cause first I wanna sample that mole on your hard Russian cock. And then I’m gonna give you that ASS FUCKIN YOU SAY YOU WANT SO BAD.”
“IT’S GONNA BE A LONG NIGHT OR AT LEAST WHAT’S LEFT OF IT. NOW STOP TALKIN AND START SUCKIN, VLAD!!!”