Odd Job Ollie
by David Heulfryn

 

Chapter 31: Ewan Gets It

I hadn’t worn clothes all day, and I was now returning home after a hard day’s work at the Cremaster Resort. I came in and took off my tool belt.

“Did you have a busy day at Cremaster’s?” Mum asked.

“Yes, very busy. I’m going to grab a shower, and I’ll be down soon. We can talk then.” I dashed upstairs and found Louis in our room.

He looked up from his phone and tutted when he saw I was naked. I ignored him and had a shower. I’d spent the day working with wood, sawing, and planing. I was out in the open, and the sawdust got into places I thought it couldn’t. It felt good to get the gritty wood dust out of my hair, pubes, and various creases that I enjoyed washing.

I dried myself and went back to the bedroom with a semi flailing in front of me.

Louis tutted again.

“So what do you think of the new name, Louis?”

“What new name?” He said flatly without looking up from his mobile phone.

“The new name of the family business. We discussed it this morning.” I reminded him.

“I can’t fucking remember. I was asleep.”

“You were there in the kitchen with Dad and me.” I sighed.

“We said we’d think about it and agree later. I’d been hoping you’d been thinking about it.”

“Remind me, what did you agree on?” Louis still didn’t look up from his phone.

“OJO & Co!” I was exasperated with him.

“Sounds good.” He immediately responded.

I sat on my bed, “Fucking hell, Louis. I want you to be part of this, but you’ve reverted into a stroppy teenager. What the fuck is wrong with you?”

“Firstly, I was woken up at six in the morning; I wasn’t given a chance to wake up, and perhaps I have something else on my mind.” Louis glared at me.

I softened my approach. Louis looked upset or concerned. Something had happened, and he didn’t know how to process it.

“You can tell me anything, Louis. I might be able to help, offer some options, or provide advice. You know I won’t say anything to Mum or Dad.”

“I know,” Louis sighed and slowly sat on the edge of his bed. He looked at the floor between his legs. I let him think and didn’t say anything. “My sex life is fucked up.” He looked at me, and his eyes sparkled. It seemed pretty intense, but I knew it meant that his eyes were moist.

“Is this about Charlotte and you losing control?”

“No, it’s about Cian and me losing control.”

My eyes widened. I needed to know more; Louis needed to get it off your chest. I could tell he was upset, so I sat beside him and wrapped my arm around his shoulders. “Did you let him fuck you? Is that why you’re so confused? There’s nothing wrong with it.”

“No, he didn’t fuck me. But I fucked him. He admitted to having a massive crush on me for years and lured me around to his place and seduced me.”

“You can say no, Louis.”

“I couldn’t. When he was on his knees showing me his arsehole, I knew I wanted to fuck him.”

“Louis, there is nothing wrong with sex of any kind as long as it’s consensual. You can fuck guys and not be gay. You can just like how it feels. You don’t have to have a relationship with whoever that hole belongs to. You can just be fuck buddies.”

“I know. But I feel things are happening too fast. First, I fuck a girl who I barely know, and then I fuck a guy who’s had a secret crush on me. I’ve not been on a date with either. Neither of them is my girlfriend. Or boyfriend,” He added.

“I don’t think it’s who you fucked that is really bothering you. I think you want a girlfriend.”

“I do.” Louis almost broke down. “It felt great that those people wanted me, felt aroused by my body and wanted to fuck me. But I felt no connection to them. I want to meet someone and feel a connection.”

I squeezed his shoulder to show my support, “So let’s find you a girlfriend, or boyfriend.”

“Girlfriend.” Louis smiled at me.

“I shall keep an eye out for any suitable young ladies.”

“You don’t have to set me up, Ollie. I’ll find one. But it’s hard being in your shadow. Cian had heard about you, probably from Conor, and he wanted to know if I was the same. I don’t think he was disappointed when I wasn’t, but I think he secretly hoped my cock went down to my knees.” I chuckled, “It was the same with all the girls at school. Rumours about you were everywhere, and girls in my year swarmed around me, wanting to know if I was the same. I couldn’t trust any of them. They only wanted to get to know me to see if I was hung like a horse.”

“I had no idea. I’m sorry you had to go through that. But didn’t any of the boys in your PE class put them straight and tell them that you had a normal-sized cock?”

“They did, but they either didn’t believe them, or they wanted to see for themselves.”

“Fuck, Louis. It must have been difficult. I had no idea my cock cast a massive shadow.” I chuckled.

I could feel Louis’s shoulders shake. He was also chuckling. “Thanks, Ollie.”

 

Ewan messaged me and asked if I wanted to come round. He’d got some beers in as he didn’t want to go to the pub. Mum had cooked, so I declined the fatty, tasty, calorie-laden takeaway he’d offered and said I’d come round after dinner.

Louis had cheered up a little after our talk, and Mum seemed glad not to have a moody teenager at the dinner table.

Dad talked about his day at the Cockaigne Hotel. He was always a people-person, speaking to several guests and staff. He regaled us with stories about drunken guests wandering the corridors at night. Guests who hadn’t hung the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign on the door and were caught fucking by the chambermaids.

I finally felt comfortable talking about my time at the Cremaster Resort in front of Dad and told him about some of the things I’d seen. I didn’t tell him about getting fucked every time I went there. But I told them how I enjoyed being naked and out in the sun.

Dad still wasn’t sure if he could do it. But he promised me he would if I needed him to. We exchanged a look that showed we respected each other. I was no longer just his son; I was also my own man.

He didn’t care that I was sitting at the dining table naked. No one did. I was the only one naked, and I didn’t feel awkward. After years of trying to hide my body, or more specifically, my long cock, I was finally comfortable in my skin. I’d been naked so long today, I decided to try to go a full twenty-four hours naked.

This also meant that after dinner, I drove to Ewan in nothing but a pair of trainers. He was pleasantly surprised when he opened the door and saw me.

“Now that’s a sight for sore eyes.” He ginned and got me a can of lager as I sat down. “Not been fucked lately and likely to leave a mess on my sofa, are you?” He handed me the can. We didn’t bother with glasses. I opened the can and took a glug. It was ice cold. And delicious.

Ewan took off his clothes, so I wasn’t the only one naked. His cock was fluffed up. I knew he liked seeing my naked body. I watched his cock get harder and his foreskin pull back from his moist knob.

“Perhaps you should be more concerned about leaving wet patches on your furniture.” I grinned.

“It’ll still be your fault. You see what you do to me.”

“Go to the bathroom and have a wank, I’ll watch a bit of telly while I wait.”

I thought he was going to do it when he got up. But he went to his bedroom and came back holding a long, thick dildo.

“I’ve been training myself, Ollie.” He held out the dildo to me. I took it and felt the thickness. It felt thicker than me. But it wasn’t as long.

“What for?” I feigned ignorance.

“You know fucking well what for. I’m dying to feel you inside me. I promise you won’t hurt me. I may feel a little pain, but that only makes it better.”

“We’ve been through this, Ewan. I’m enjoying getting fucked and not doing the fucking.”

Ewan looked between my legs and noticed my cock was now rock hard.

“You’re thinking about it, Ollie. How long has it been since you fucked someone with that truncheon between your legs?”

“A long time. Not many people can cope with it. Most girlfriends screamed when I tried to put it in them.”

“I promise that if I scream, it will be with pleasure.” Ewan grinned at me.

“Are you really sure?” I asked Ewan.

He stood up and grabbed the dildo. He leaned forward slightly and pushed the glass dildo into his arse. I was surprised how easily it slipped inside. I groaned, and my cock pulsated, pushing precum out through my exposed knob. It had been a long time since I’d fucked someone. I’d been fucked many times, but I did also want to fuck someone. At the moment, I didn’t care if it was a woman or a man.

I’d always been afraid of hurting the person I was fucking, and for the first time, I was confident that Ewan would cope with my girth and my length. He’d always been eager for me to fuck him, and now I felt that I wanted to fuck him. I loved getting fucked, but I did occasionally miss the person doing the fucking.

“You promise to tell me if it hurts too much?”

Ewan’s face lit up, and he grabbed my hand and dragged me to his bedroom. He jumped on the bed and lay on his back. He lifted his legs, exposing his arse to me.

“I want to look at you while you fuck me.” Ewan was excited.

I lifted his legs and put them on my shoulder. He’d prepared himself, so I knew we didn’t need to go through the usual foreplay. I pointed my cock at his hole. I watched his face as I pressed inside, his eyes bulged, and his mouth turned into a rictus of pleasure. It was the easiest hole I’d ever pushed my cock into.

Ewan squealed as I pushed deep inside of him. “Oh fuck, Ollie. You feel better than I ever imagined. Fuck me, Ollie.” He pleaded with me.

I leaned forward and kissed him, my cock deep inside him. He pushed his tongue inside my mouth, and I rotated my hips. He groaned, and I quickly shoved my tongue into his mouth. He groaned, and I felt it reverberate around my mouth. My lips were locked against his, and I pulled back my cock. I then pushed back inside. His eyes widened again, and he gasped into my mouth.

I started to fuck him. Our lips separated, and I watched him revert into himself, feeling my cock give him an intense sensation that stretched his hole and widened his colon. Ewan was in his own world, and it was my cock that took him there. His arse took me into my own world. I’d never fucked someone where I hadn’t had to worry about hurting them.

My cock throbbed as I looked down and saw it push in and out of Ewan. I couldn’t believe his hole could stretch so wide to allow my thick cock to enter him without intense pain. I started to fuck faster. I could finally fuck someone as fast and hard as I wanted, and I took full advantage. I fucked Ewan like I’d never get the chance again. I pounded his arse and watched his balls flop around and his cock flail and leak copiously.

Ewan kept his eyes tightly shut, but his jaw hung open; he was vocalising, but it wasn’t words, it was gibberish. I felt his arse tighten against my cock. It made fucking him even better. His entire body began to shudder, and his cock showered both of us in cum. I shook my head to flick the few drops that hit my eyes. But I didn’t stop fucking. I was going to make this last as long as possible.

Ewan was now grunting with each thrust from my cock. His arse loosened again around my cock so there was no danger of me cumming. His cock temporarily flopped against his belly, but soon stiffened again, the remnants of his cum still spitting around us.

I was working up a sweat. Fucking Ewan became a joyous workout. I enjoyed being active for once, and not the guy who just lay on his back and got fucked. My cock seemed to know I wanted to last as long as possible.

Ewan was grunting again. I leaned down and placed my open mouth against his. I could feel his grunts as they entered my mouth. I pushed my tongue inside him. I fucked his mouth with my tongue. Ewan closed his lips around it and applied pressure, so it felt like my tongue was fucking another hole. I could feel his hard cock against my belly as my cock fucked him, and my belly stroked his cock.

“Oh, fuck!” Ewan’s eyes shot open, but they were unfocused.

Between us, I felt his cock throb again. I held myself up so I could see it flail and dribble another load of cum. I felt proud that I’d made Ewan cum without anyone touching his cock.

My time was near. I could feel it. For the first time in my life, I came inside a man. My cock seemed to throb so much I thought it would burst open. My balls launched their load, and if Ewan could have felt it, he would have felt the several powerful spurts of cum spray the walls of his colon. For the few seconds I came, it felt like my cock was a firehose as I filled his insides.

I collapsed on Ewan. I felt exhausted and quickly rolled off, so we lay next to each other. Both of us on our backs, our cocks drained and lying limp.

Both of us said nothing. The afterglow of our orgasms shone and lit the room.

 

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