Master Handsome
The young man was both exhilarated and sweating after his long hours of dancing in the busy club. His ears were still ringing from the music and he wore a big grin on his face just thinking about the gorgeous guy that was there earlier in the night. All he knew about him was that he was over six feet tall, sandy hair, hazel eyes that seemed to glow like amber at times, and single name – Mr. Handsome. He laughed at first then he realized that the guy was serious. Lost in his thoughts, he did not realize that there was someone walking behind him. Just as he was about to unlock his car, he saw a shadow and turned around swiftly. It was him. Mr. Handsome. His eyes glimmered briefly in the bright street light of the parking lot.
He smiled and extended his hand to the young man and begged his forgiveness upon forgetting his name. The young man said “James” and felt a quiver of excitement through his body as he withstood the hot stare of Mr. Handsome. They chatted for a few minutes about the club and how Mr. Handsome rarely goes to that sort of place because of all the people that he finds terribly boring and dull. James asked Mr. Handsome if he would like to come over for a night cap and Mr. Handsome agreed.
When they reached the house, James immediately excused himself and went to freshen up in the bathroom. He saw his reflection in the bathroom mirror and was aroused by the bright eyes and flushed cheeks. He changed clothes into fresh jeans and a faded black t-shirt from some concert years ago and emerged to find Mr. Handsome sitting on a chair in the living room with an enigmatic smile.
James nervously rubbed his hands on his jeans and blurted out the first thing that came to his mind.
Is your name really Mr. Handsome? It is such a strange name that I thought it was maybe a pick-up line or something, James asked in a breathy voice.
Mr. Handsome smiled and looked around the room slowly before answering.
My name is Master Handsome and no, it is not a pick-up line, and yes, you will be my slave tonight.
James felt a moment of panic. What was he thinking to invite a total stranger over to his house? Didn’t his mother warn him about that constantly? She feared her darling boy would be taken advantage of by some older, crazy man.
MasterHandsome smiled warmly at James and asked him to sit next down on the floor by his legs. James laughed out loud. Master Handsome continued smiling with those glittering eyes of his and beckoned with his hand and told James he would not bite him.
James felt his body acquiesce to the spoken words and was more than a little surprised at finding himself kneeling on the floor. Soft strokes through his hair made his scalp tingle and he soon relaxed into a dreamy state of arousal.
You are so beautiful, Master Handsome whispered to him.
James felt himself become hard. He wanted to hear more of the honeyed words that Mr. Handsome spoke.
You know that, though, don’t you? Master Handsome said. You know how beautiful and full of life you are. It is what drew me to you.
James leaned against Master Handsome’s leg. He heard a soft whimper. Was that him or Master Handsome?
Master Handsome unzipped his pants and James turned to find a large, engorged cock staring him right in the face. His mouth watered. Master Handsome firmly, but gently, told James to suck on it. James felt a brief resistance and then the insistent hand of Master Handsome pushed his head onto his cock. He sucked it greedily and eagerly. He felt his arousal shoot up as Master Handsome told him what a good job he was doing and how James was special to serve his Master like that.
James whimpered. Yes, he wanted to serve this dark, mysterious Master more than anything. His own cock swelled and he reached between his legs to stroke it but the Master would not let him.
No, James, this is about my pleasure first. You will get your own soon enough.
Just the thought was enough for James to suck with more intensity. Soon Master Handsome had him stripped of all their clothes and was pinching his nipples and spanking him with his hand and then soon the belt from his pants.
James squirmed and whined but he was so aroused. He sucked on Master Handsome’s cock again and was soon begging for release. He was roughly flipped with his blushing cheeks in the air and immediately felt the full thrust of Master Handsome’s cock in his tight ass. Thrust after thrust he wanted to cum so badly but Master Handsome had told him he had to beg for it and mean it.
Finally, James cried out in desperation. Please!
His orgasm came over him in waves and they were both panting and sated. James was amazed at the intensity of it.
Master Handsome made James remove the condom and clean off his cock with a warm, wet towel and promised him that they would meet again.
James watched Master Handsome drive away and shivered. He would certainly sleep well tonight.


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