This is a fictional tale of a fictional land in am alternate world. It is of a character from a recent story I have been posting here. Merrick was a character in the 'rise of the minotaur' story. A big burly man that owned the food story. This tells of lust for him by other persons.
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Man Merrick (3)
... As I think of this man bear that I so want but cannot have. Let me tell you if my connection and sexual pleasures with my other two men of favor. Brant and Fonray.
I met Brant a few year back. I was still living at my fathers house. I was just getting into finding my place amongst the working class. Just finishing my schooling for knowledge. And working at the mill. Helping the Miller with preparing the iron for his work. It was a dirty job but it helped me get a start. Brent was the Miller's son. Grant was s striking blonde God of a young man. 2 years my senior and having no interest in his fathers trade. Little interest in getting his hands filthy. But he was interest in me, that was for sure. Seeing me as I aided his father in the workings at the mill. His eyes caught mine and vis-versa. My eyes gazed at his stunning blue eyes as he studied me as I worked.
"Leave us to work!" His father growled at him "We are men of sturdier stock than you"
Brant leaving us after he was scolded. I gazed back at his father as he worked. He smiled at me and just said to me that his son was not meant for such labors. Too interested in artistry and music.
"He should have been born female" he huffed
I knee he meant this as insult to his son. And I found it dreadful that he would speak so terribly of his own son. But I understood. My father and I didn't get along much either. For he knew my inclinations. Yet as the father insulted his beautiful son my thoughts passed to the stunning Brant. He was tall and muscular enough. Either naturally toned or from some labors he was quite beautiful. From my briefs moments of seeing him I saw this. His handsome face already with the roughness of male hair starting to show on hus cheek and chin. He also had soft looking blonde hairs on his forearms as well. This was a foretell of what lay on his body.
"He is different from father though" I said to myself "Light and lovely to the older mans grizzled look"
Yes. Brant had little resemblance to his harsh sounding father. Blonde and gorgeous whereas the father had light brown hair and a thick body. Although he was somewhat hairy as well. And later when I saw the mother to realized where the sons looks came from. She was blonde and very lovely just like Brant. Invited to there dinner table in more than one occasion by the father as we worked late on many days.
"That you ever so much for the meal" I would say to her.
But as I complimented her wonderful meals my eyes would fall on the son. Seeing the beautiful Brant as he ate. Trying to have conversation with him about his music and art. But being cut off by the father to say such things are not for 'real men'.
"Oh hush husband" the mother would chirp "He only shows interest" "The world would be a darker place without such things"
The father just grumbled his distaste and went back to eating. Then the conversation stopped and we just ate. But my eyes stayed on the stunning Brant. Gazing at his fave and those intoxicating eyes. I could have devoured him right then and there as my meal.but of course did not. I just caught glances at him when I could throughout the meal. With his eyes on mine as well. The meal ended and I went home shortly after. With thoughts of the beautiful Brant tossing about in my head. I knew I wanted him. And I planned on having him. But the issue was how and when.
Some weeks had passed when I finally was able to have what I wanted. Brant. I made an excuse to leave work early and go back to their home. Knowing Brant was alone as mother was off with her female friends for the day.
"I have a terrible headache" I had told his father
He told me to get home and take an herb tea and go to sleep. So I said I would. But made my detour to his house where Brant was. Knocking in the door and waiting for him to answer. Then when he did he gave me a curious look. Asking why I was not at work with his father. Then I pushed him inside. Then I grabbed him and pulled him to me.
"Because I am here for you Brant" I growled "I have been desiring you for weeks now" "Cine here. Kiss me"
Brant was shocked at my forwardness. But in moments gave Into my advances. Then we were in one another arms. Lips to lips in passion. I pulled him up to his room and quickly ripped off his clothes.lookubg at his stunningly smooth body. His surprisingly muscular body. I was in awe of him. Telling him how utterly beautiful he was. Then I reached down and grabbed at his confined rod. Feeling it through his pants. Rubbing at it with my wanton hand.
"I wonder if this is a beautiful as the rest of you" I then declared
He just smiled and then reach down to my lower body as well. Sighing as he grabbed at my confined penis.
"Lets remove our clothes" I said
We both pulled out of our garments and then stood before one another. Naked. The blonde hairs on his head were equal to the ines at his crotch. And there was his soft member. It looked utterly inviting. So i grabbed it and then dropped down in front of Brant.
"Hmm" I huffed "Looks delicious"
And then I leaned in and took Brants penis into my very hungry mouth.... +++xx+++++xx+++++xx+++++xx+++++xx+++++xx+++++xx+++++xx+++++xx+++++xx+++
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