Zayins breaking

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

Zayin entered the small office and took a seat opposite another guy in the room. He was a big man whose arms where rippling with powerful muscles and his torso a strong v in a white bonds top which showed the guys nipples large hard and erect. His legs through his cut of three quarter jeans where slightly hairy and again solid trunks of manly muscle. He could have played professional rugby with a body like that.

The man shifted his slowly about the room. He had a shaved head and a strong nose and deep check bones. Zayin was barely 18 and his body was slight. He wore black glam rock pants and converse pants. He was tanned from summer surfing at the beach. He was slight and wiry with a ripped slim body that was hairless. He barely looked old enough to be 18 really, but he was cocky and brazen and he knew how to talk a good fight even if he couldn’t fight it.

It was because of this that Zayin found himself sitting across from this massive beast of a man. The cops had him on community service for possession. It had been minor initially but his mouth had landed him into more trouble and they had been annoyed enough to follow through with formal charges.

Now he was sitting in the civil services offices awaiting assignment. He had no idea why the man across form him was there but it was clear that this guy could do some damage. He may be a smart arse but he knew where and when to pick his mark and this guy was someone was not someone to mess with.

Finally the community service officer a small bald ugly looking man finally assigned him to forest fire prevention. Basically he had to go out with this group of people and clear dead wood from the ground in the forest so it didn’t catch on fire. It sounded like a bloody waste of time but the only other option was jail time and he knew his girlfriend would never hang around for that.

The next day he turned up for duty. He was already late and when he arrived he could see the community service officer waiting impatiently with the big guy from the office the day before.
“ Zayin try not to be late again please,” the man whined in his pathetically nasal voice.
“ Sorry Mr Walkasky.” Zayin mumbled annoyed. The other guy just stood there with a bored expression on his face.
“ Well sorry doesn’t cut it. Don’t do it again. Now this is Darryl.” He said and the big man took his hand and shook it roughly. It was a masculine grip a little to hard to be comfortable and he felt his bones crack.
“ The other teams have already left and seeing as you’re both late you will have to proceed with the task. The service trail leads through here and you will be able to take the Ute through. The road has been neglected fol the last couple of years. Your job is to clear it.”

They just nodded as Walkasky gave Daryn the keys. They proceeded about the job quietly their was something in the way he moved and looked that made Zayin feel uneasy. Daryn mad no attempt to talk to him either.

They proceed this way till about the third day. It way particularly hot and zayin had taken his shirt of while lifting wood into the back of the Ute. His body was tired and sore and he ached from all over. Darryls pace hadn’t changed he moved fast band quick rarely slowing down.
“ So Daryn got a chick?” Zayin asked finally trying to break the ice.
“ No the cunt dumped me a few months back.” Daryll replied gruffly in his deep masculine voice.
“ Jeez sorry dude” zayin replied.
“ Don’t be sorry she was lousy root anyway couldn’t give head to save herself.” Darryl said shifting a massive piece of dead wood into the trailer.


Zayin just laughed at that. It was then that Daryll turned and looked at him with a crazy look.
“ You think it is fucken funny that no one has sucked my dick well in the last six months!”
“Ah no sorry! I didn’t mean”
“ I didn’t mean what?” Daryll growled angrily.
“ I didn’t mean it was funny sometimes you just get a woman who’s shit in the sack.”
Darryl's eyes narrowed and out of nowhere he punched Zayin in the face.
“ Little fucker piece of shit,” Daryll yelled.
“ Dude sorry relax I didn’t mean,”
“ Nothing by it yea I heard that before. Ya! fucken say I am lousy at choosing women do you bitch.” Zayin looked up at the big man and gulped he knew he should have just kept to himself.
“ Daryl look.” but Daryl slapped his rough hand across his face. Zayin fell down and suddenly with lightning spread Daryl pulled him to his knees again.
“ Shut up you little cunt. You fucken piece of shit. You think its funny that I aint been proper laid and had a blowjob in 6 months I will show you. I guess you volunteered.” Still holding him by the hair he twisted it until Zayin whimpered in pain.
“ Now fucken unzip my pants cunt!”

Zayin tried to get away but Darryl had a firm grip on his long blondish hair. “ Mate I am straight dude. I have a chick.” but again Darryl slapped him and he cried out again.
“ Unzip my pants cunt.” He knew he had no choice and so he reached out and unzipped Darryl’s pants. He wore a pair of blue briefs. Zayin could see the guys cock clearly it was not massive but descent 5 inches soft. Big balls.
“ Fucking touch my dick cunt get me hard.”

Zayin tried to fight back but it just resulted in him getting a beating. He began to stroke the guy’s cock roughly at first and awkwardly but Darryl issued commands to him to do better. He could feel his cock getting harder and harder and Zayin felt violated by the touch. He couldn’t believe that he could feel the cock lengthening and growing getting firm. Finally he could feel all of Darryl's 8 inches uncut cock. He felt sick.
“ Take it out.” Daryll commanded and he pulled down Darryl's pants the cock sprang out. It was hot to touch and the veins where throbbing.
“ No put your mouth around this thing cunt and give it a suck and see if you can’t do better than my cunt of an ex girlfriend.”

The way he said it sent shivers down his spine tis guy had clearly gone crazy and knew that if he didn’t perform he would likely get the biggest beating of his life.
He slowly took the cock into his mouth. It smelt sweaty and cheesy. It was a hot day and he could smell it and taste it on the guys cock. At first he began to suck on the head hoping the guy would cum quickly after so long without sex. But Darryl had other ideas. He issued commands for his little cunt. Zayin had no choice to obey. He began to lick the head then suck and taking more of the cock into his mouth.

Daryll fucked his mouth rigorously when he did so making him gag and retch but Darryl didn’t care he kept on barking at him to do better. After about 10 minutes of slaps and gagging. Zayin began to grow used to the saw aching of his jaw and he began to work the cock better. He received grunts of encouragement from Darryls until finally Zayin could feel his cock quiver in his mouth and Darryl thrust his entire cock down Sayings throat and let lose his pent up load.

At first he thought he was going to die. He couldn’t breath and all he wanted to do was vomit the foul salty taste form his mouth.
Daryll let go of his hair and pushed him away when he was done.
“ You liked that didn’t you little bitch!”

Zayin knew it wouldn’t be good to say no. He nodded.
“ Of course you did you little fag. Now get back to fucken work and if I hear a word out of you again I am going to fuck you up so bad.”
Zayin nodded he felt ashamed and dirty and sick. He hadn’t dared spit up Darryls cum and it sat in his belly churning.

Darryl hadn’t expected it to happen. But when the kid had laughed at him it had driven him crazy and now he couldn’t get the image of Zayin out his head. That smooths little body and that sweet mouth. He had made Zayin suck his dick dry for the last three days now and zayin had grown muck better at working his cock. Now he looked at Zayin while he worked. It was another hot day and Zayin had his shirt off and as he leaned over Daryn could see the smooth hairless crack of his arse. Desire overwhelmed him…to be continued

This was my first attempt, tell me what you think.

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