One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)
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				Title: <strong>One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 23:03:26</strong>
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				(http://i488.photobucket.com/albums/rr247/Aragem/omi01.jpg)<br><br>Matthew *Crash* Carson<br><br>The neon signs made the wet pavement glow a multitude of colors in the darkness.&nbsp; Making pedestrian's shoes glow brightly as they headed to their destinations.&nbsp; One set of shoes stood still, not moving, but shifting back and forth all the same.<br><br>The shoes were worse, and bits of cardboard covered holes that had been bored into the rubber soles.&nbsp; Shoelaces were stained almost black and tied in neat little knots.&nbsp; The person owning these sad pair of shoes remained on the corner, his bright eyes watching, waiting for any who seemed interested in him.<br><br>This was nothing new to him; standing out on a corner in the dark, just a street away from porn shop.&nbsp; As long as they had the money, it was good.&nbsp; There was a good chance that later he could get something hot to eat, that is if his john didn't offer him a hot meal to begin with.&nbsp; <br><br>He raked his hand through nearly dried hair.&nbsp; He had made a dash for it in the early evening rain for cover.&nbsp; However, the cover had been a decadent building doomed for demolition and rain still drizziled with the many holes and crevasses.&nbsp; <br><br>He was wearing black jeans with holes torn in the knees and calves from too many times climbing chain link fines.&nbsp; His thin jacket offered little warmth in the severe cold, and his white undershirt was soiled with old ketchip stains and dirty puddle water.&nbsp; Let his face was perfect, handsome, and boyish.&nbsp; His eyes were large, with a small nose, and a face as smooth and hairless as a baby's bottom.&nbsp; His lips were kissable, with his bottom lip fuller than his upper lip.&nbsp; Yet, there was a hardness to his face, a tone that came from a hard living, and barely scratching by.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 23:17:29</strong>
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				Smiled to himself as he shuffled down the street. He had made yet another successful business partner after a week of meetings, lunches and walks in the park. He hummed a tune as he went along thinking of ideas for his client. He was an artist, both fine arts and graphic arts. He had graduated early and was well on his way to becoming a well known artist. He hair is well kept and soft. His face handsome and happy. His body slender and toned. He wore a simple white dress shirt from Express along with a pair of crisp black slacks. His shoes were made of leather and make soft squeaks as he walked. <br><br>He turned the corner and kept going. This client was fond of exercise so Sunny had volunteered to go on a walk with them through the park before sealing the deal. It started at four and he hadn't expected it to be long but he ended up walking at least 4 miles! But it was worth it, this client had bank and Sunny would walk longer if he needed to in order to get signed as the man's artist. Spotting a car coming he stops at a corner and notices a young man standing close by.<br><br>He leans to one side, looking him over with kind eyes. "What are you doing out here at this time?" he asked in a tone that most would use with a timid child. It was clear that he was living on the street, his clothes were filthy and unkept but the young man's skin was lovely and fair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 23:22:54</strong>
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				The young man turned and face Sunny.&nbsp; He was several inches shorter than Sunny, and had to tilt his head to tilt his head up to look him in face.&nbsp; Crash supposed that this man was what he had been waiting for for an hour.&nbsp; Strangely, in his old hometown, he usually had to wait 10 to 20 minutes before he was picked up by a john.&nbsp; <br><br>That wasn't important right now.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash tilted his head, and offered this possible john an inviting smile.&nbsp; "Oh, just waiting for someone to pick me up."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 23:33:59</strong>
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				Sunny scratches his head. "Oh, I see..." he muses looking around. He puts his hands in his pockets casually, looking back at the young man. "well i dont see anyone here. Perhaps they forgot about you?" he asks, not sure what the young man's purpose was for being on the corner but guessing that he was in the pleasure service. "Do you want to come home with me?" he asks gently stroking his cheek fondly. He was attractive but his face seemed to hold stress. He then puts his hand back in his pocket and leans to one side, the wind tussling his hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 23:40:50</strong>
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				Crash's smile widen.&nbsp; This one looked like the sort would who try to make it up to you for using your body.&nbsp; Something like a hot meal along with the pay.&nbsp; And quite possibly, a good night sleep in a bed for the night.&nbsp; "Sure, I'll go with you.&nbsp; I guess my friends aren't going to pick me up after all."<br><br>Crash shifted his jacket close around him, to block out the cold, and his shoes thrummed on the pavement as he followed the taler man away from the corner.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 23:50:57</strong>
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				Smiles as the young man takes him up on his offer. "wonderful, whats your name?" he asks, looking him briefly in the face before looking both ways in preparation to cross the street into a parking lot. He had parked close by."My name is Sunny." he offered softly, his handsome features coming through in the street light. He looked the young man over again, deciding what his intentions for him would be. Not sure what they were, he would just hold a conversation. Depending on his responses, he would either use him for his services for the night, extend it for longer use, or maybe some other option, though he didnt know what that was at the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 23:55:53</strong>
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				Crash shifted his shoulders, to shake off the cold.&nbsp; "Crash.&nbsp; I'm called that because I'm a lousy driver and I crash every car I ever drive."&nbsp; Real names weren't necessary, not necessary at all.&nbsp; <br><br>He made sure to walk beside Sunny, but not too close.&nbsp; He wanted them to look like a couple of guys hanging out, heading out to a bar or back home.&nbsp; Last thing he wanted was the cops to catch on to him being a hooker and he ended up spending the night in jail.&nbsp; Or worse, rehabilitation for trouble youths.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 16:35:59</strong>
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				Sunny raises an eyebrow, chuckling lightly. "You crash every car? Remind me never to let you drive my benz." he mused, running his fingers through his hair as his car came into view. It was black, suited up with chrome adornments and customized rims. Not a speck of dirt was present. It was definitely one of Sunny's favorite toys. "Im Sunny. Thats my government name." he said, deciding to be openly honest with the young man. He had to be at least three years younger judging by his temperament and stature. Opening the passenger side door, he made a smooth motion with his hand as to say, jump in. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 17:10:41</strong>
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				One of the good things about having a rich guy for a john is that Crash can up the price to how much the john was willing to pay.&nbsp; He slid easily into the car and settled against the leather seating as the door was shut for him.&nbsp; He pulled the seat belt across his torso and buckled it.&nbsp; A few crashes has taught him the value of safety.&nbsp; <br><br>He watched Sunny get in, his head leaning back against the padded seat.&nbsp; The engine hummed to life and the car coasted down the darken road.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 17:22:33</strong>
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				Sunny drove onto the interstate and headed west. His home was about ten minutes from the city, which is what he preferred. He switched on the radio and soft R&amp;B could be heard. Reaching over the gear shift, he turned the heat on to comfort his guest who he had noticed was not dressed well enough for the present weather. "This should help. So what would you like us to do when we arrive to my home? Talk, eat, or get right down to business? Im up for anything really." And he was, it was not often that he had male house guests for the purpose of his satisfaction. He wanted to enjoy himself thoroughly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 17:26:48</strong>
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				Crash appreciated the the warmth and comfort.&nbsp; He was sort of hoping for a hot meal before it came down to business.&nbsp; He shifted in his seat.&nbsp; "It's your money so we'll do what you want.&nbsp; But the more extreme it is, the more I charge."<br><br>If he had to choose between a free meal and money, he'd choose money anytime.&nbsp; He could buy something from McDonalds and it would keep him going for a while.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 17:34:30</strong>
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				Sunny nods calmly. "so it is... " they took the 5th exit and traveled down a frontage road for a few miles. Sunny glanced around, enjoying the scenery. He preferred the landscape to cityscape and went outside often. Tonight was too cold to enjoy at the moment so he would have to admire it from his living room by the fire place. Crash was very informal with his conversation, the more extreme, the more i charge. Perhaps he did not enjoy his occupation or had a bad experience that left him feeling no need to entertain his host aside from physical demands. "Before we do anything, im going to clean you up. Im a slight neat freak and my carpets will never recover from those shoes." He mused, though his comment was sincere. He wanted to keep his possessions in good condition. Tonight that included the young man in his passenger seat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 17:39:10</strong>
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				Crash shrugged with a tilt of the head.&nbsp; "Fine by me."<br><br>Most likely, his john wanted to see the merchandise before he bought.&nbsp; Usually, Crash charged 20 dollars to see him in the nude, but for a hot bath, he was willing to let it go for free this time.&nbsp; A bath would warm him up and wash away this grime that had collected on his skin.&nbsp; <br><br>Hell, maybe this guy wanted to do him in the shower.&nbsp; It was no big deal.&nbsp; Crash had been fucked in motel showers before once with a guy that wanted to do a prison rape fantasy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 17:49:31</strong>
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				Sunny pulled up to his estate which was a three story house equipt with three bedrooms, 1 master suite and bathroom, three guest bathrooms, one art studio, two sitting rooms, two kichens, and a room with a fireplace. Each room was filled with imported furniture and art, some original works and some from other artists. He gets out of the car and goes to the passenger side to open the door for Crash. No matter what purpose he had for him, he would be a gentleman and make him feel welcome. He made it his duty to be a good host as he expected his guest to be well mannered as well. "Here we are, my little piece of heaven." he joked, watching the young man with interested eyes. He would not rush into his pursuit until he was satisfied with conversation and his guest's condition. He assumed that Crash 'served' his clients in a number of places but Sunny was too picky to take him to some random hotel on the corner. He did everything with style and charisma. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 17:58:47</strong>
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				Crash stared up at the estate and was amazed.&nbsp; He was expected a fine hotel or even a Holiday Inn.&nbsp; Being taken to Sunny's home told him that Sunny wasn't married or had a wife that didn't care.&nbsp; <br><br>He stepped out of the car and looked around himself.&nbsp; He wondered how much he could charge this man after all.&nbsp; He was rich enough to afford to take home any woman or man from any bar anywhere in the city.&nbsp; Why bring home a street hooker?&nbsp; Perhaps Sunny didn't want the emotional involvement that would include with bringing a date home.<br><br>That was fine with Crash.&nbsp; He wasn't interested in becoming emotionally involved.&nbsp; Just do the deed and take the money.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 18:09:58</strong>
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				Sunny opens the door for him to enter his home and locks it behind him. He removed his shoes and then bent down to remove those of Crash. Placing them gingerly to the side as if they were fine italian, he stands back up and places his hand on Crash's lower back. "Right this way" he said, giving him a firm tug to lead him in the direction of his master suite. Sunny was kind and well mannered, so no one would guess him to be the dominant type. He liked being in control of the situation at all times and was skilled at getting others to follow his lead. Crash, being smaller and younger, may be easy for him to use tonight, and maybe if he performed satisfactory, Sunny would consider. . ..&nbsp; well thats getting ahead of himself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 18:22:31</strong>
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				Crash's socks were in no better condition than his shoes.&nbsp; They were dirt and had holds in the heels and around the toes.&nbsp; They were tugged off his narrow feet.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash allowed himself to be guided to a large bathroom which was bigger than some of the hotel rooms he had seen.&nbsp; How does anyone need so much space to bathe and use the toilet?&nbsp; Crash felt his body becoming hot, heating up as it usually did before servicing a john.&nbsp; He wondered if Sunny would proposition him as he undressed.<br><br>Crash disrobed.&nbsp; He tugged off his jacket, slipped off his shirt, and pushes his pants and underwear down his legs.&nbsp; His skin was smooth and nearly hairless.&nbsp; He bore a few scars from the various crashes he had been and from scratching his leg while vaulting over a chainlink fence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 18:54:12</strong>
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				Sunny watched as the young man removed his clothes, admiring his attributes and especially his skin which was at the moment on the messy side. He leans over and fills the tub with hot water, adding oils, bath beads and bubble bath. After testing the water he looks back at Crash, examining him a bit closer, noting his scars. "Its a pity that you have these. Your skin is lovely." he remarked, reaching out to caress his arm and then his chin as he would a kitten. An idea struck him and he smiled down at the street 'vendor'. "Get in the tub and i will have you washed properly." He motioned towards the tub before beginning to undress himself. His body was fuller than Crash's sense he had a proper diet and treatment. His hair swayed gently as he removed his shirt, revealing his chest and torso.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 19:03:13</strong>
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				Crash closed his eyes as Sunny's hand caressed him.&nbsp; This was already breaking the rules.&nbsp; Look, but don't touch.&nbsp; Touching was allowed only after a price was agreed upon.&nbsp; <br><br>Watching Sunny undress made him appreciate Sunny all the more.&nbsp; His clients came in all shapes and sizes.&nbsp; Some with bear bellies, others with tattooes, and piercings all over the body.&nbsp; It was nice to have someone normal and good looking.&nbsp; It made the experience that much more enjoyable.<br><br>Crash held up a hand.&nbsp; "Wait, we have to set a price first."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 19:11:05</strong>
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				Sunny smiled at him coyly. "Whatever you want, its yours. Lets just enjoy ourselves. You are in good hands." he said, removing his slacks and boxers, revealing his lower half. He folded them neatly and placed them on the bathroom counter. The tub was large enough for four people to sit in comfortably and came with a miniature staircase since it was elevated. He walks up the staircase and steps into the bath, adjusting the to the temperature of the water before leaning back against one side of the tub. "Here kitty kitty. . ." he joked, unable to hold back his chuckle. Crash's size reminded him of a feline. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 19:15:59</strong>
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				Crash step toward the tub.&nbsp; He wondered why anyone would want a tub this size.&nbsp; Showers worked better for him.&nbsp; There was never enough time int he day to soak in a the tub when I shower would get you just as clean.&nbsp; <br><br>He slid into the warm water, and felt warmed to the bone.&nbsp; He eased downward, and the tub was deep, bring the water level up to his shoulders when he sat on his bottom.&nbsp; He turned hsi head to stare at his john over the scented water and waited.&nbsp; "So, whatever I want?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 19:27:51</strong>
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				Sunny raises an eyebrow. "Well within reason. What is that you want? Besides a hot meal and a warm place to lay your head." he looks over at Crash, admiring seeing him bare before closing his eyes and sighing deeply. "So what can i do for you, so you can 'do' for me?" He reaches over and runs his fingers through Crash's dirty hair, frowning a bit. He wanted to see if Crash would open up to him but so far, he was all business, no pleasure, well. . . .. at least not his own pleasure that is. But Sunny was sure that he was enjoying himself, he doubted that he had experienced such treatment elsewhere. Not being married or in a relationship for that matter made it easy for him to extend such an enjoyable atmosphere. He wasn't the type who dated a woman to hide his interest in men but secretly slept around with random male takers. He was openly looking for a male partner of sorts. Crash seemed to be in the temporary relief category but that is to be determined.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 19:39:09</strong>
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				Crash closed his eyes and allowed Sunny to stroke his hair.&nbsp; He was breaking a lot of rules tonight.&nbsp; Perhaps cold and hungry was making his judgement fuzzy.&nbsp; He didn't care at the moment anyway.&nbsp; <br><br>"It's your money.&nbsp; I'll do whatever you want."&nbsp; Crash caught himself leaning into the stroking fingers.&nbsp; He should his head and sat up straighter.&nbsp; "If you want to talk, I'll talk.&nbsp; If you want to fuck, I'll fuck."&nbsp; <br><br>Crash closed his eyes, the heat of the bath making him drowsy and the scented water was soothing to him.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 19:51:44</strong>
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				Sunny notices that Crash is enjoying his touch and takes the moment. He runs his hand down to his waist and gently coaxes him to sit in his lap so he could lean against him. "We will see where the night takes us. Meanwhile, such filthy words shouldn't be coming from such a mouth." He was referring to Crash's use of the word 'fuck'. He opens his legs to make room for Crash, wanting to feel his skin against him. The tips of his hair gets wet from leaning forward to retrieve his guest, the water sloshed a bit but did not run over the edge of the tub. Sunny was hoping that he was making the idea of 'serving' a pleasure and not a duty for Crash but he couldn't be sure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 20:00:21</strong>
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				Crash allowed himself to be coaxed toward Sunny.&nbsp; He leaned against his client and closed his eyes.&nbsp; He was more tired than he had thought before.&nbsp; He found himself relaxing for the first time in weeks.&nbsp; Since the shootout with the cops went wrong.&nbsp; Honestly, this is the first time that Crash had ever gotten warm since then.&nbsp; He had been on the move, from bus to bus, from sleeping in alley to the next.&nbsp; <br><br>He listened to Sunny's gentle scolding and pressed his face into Sunny's shoulder.&nbsp; "And what sorts of things should go into such a mouth?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 20:18:41</strong>
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				Sunny raises an eyebrow and blushes just a tad. Looking down at Crash as he leaned against him he said "Well from the looks of it, food should be the first thing going into your mouth. What goes second is to be determined." He uses his hands to explore the front of his guest's body, gently caressing and massaging him to help him relax. Then he reaches over and grabs a lofa sponge and soaps it up with shampoo. He leans over Crash's shoulder. "Mind if i help you a little?" he asks, wanted to wash his hair and pamper him a bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 20:37:52</strong>
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				Crash nodded and lean forward.&nbsp; The exquisite feeling of being bathe by someone was a delight he had never known before.&nbsp; This was better than he had hoped.&nbsp; A hot bath and a hot meal, and most likely a warm bed for tonight.&nbsp; <br><br>To imagine, over an hour ago, he was on the street corner freezing, willing to do it with anyone in the backseat of a car for 50 bucks.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash moaned, his hands finding Sunny's knees, and squeezing them.&nbsp; He was tired, but he was happy.&nbsp; "I think I'm going to fall asleep right here. . . . .if I relax anymore."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 20:55:27</strong>
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				Sunny washed his hair gingerly, rinsing and running his fingers through it to make sure it was to his liking. "If you are tired, I will prepare the bedroom for you. When you wake up, dinner will be waiting for you." he continued to relax and bathe him thoroughly making sure that his skin was clean and soft. Lastly, he reached between Crash's legs to clean him there. He would fondle him gently at first and then carefully rub the sponge over every inch of him, making sure not to wipe too hard and injure him. "turn around, let me wash your back" he asked softly. He wanted Crash to face him so he could get a better look at his work in progress and offer him suddle embraces from time to time. He would cup his bottom with one hand, gently squeezing and caressing him there. Sunny had a weakness for back sides and couldn't resist the chance to stroke him there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 21:00:54</strong>
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				Crash turned, bringing him face to face with Sunny.&nbsp; He hadn;t realized how young Sunny was until now.&nbsp; He had to have a rich father somewhere.&nbsp; There is no way he amassed this much fortune at such a young age.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash rocked his hips a bit as he was washed down there.&nbsp; He sighed, pressing his forehead against Sunny's shoulder.&nbsp; "I suppose you want me rested up for later tonight?"<br><br>Crash had to confess to himself.&nbsp; He was enjoying being bathed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 21:08:32</strong>
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				Sunny enjoyed the feeling of Crash's movements against his hand. Rinsing him once more, he puts the sponge on the rim of the tub and takes hold of his bottom with both hands, rubbing and gentle squeezing taking place. After hearing his question about later on tonight, Sunny responded by taking his index finger and massaging his rear opening, applying a little pressure from time to time. "We will get to that soon enough, believe me. I like to take my time. But it wouldn't be enjoyable if you were tired. I want you alert." While saying the word 'alert' he simultaneously inserted his finger into Crash
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 21:17:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash gasped, tilting his head back.&nbsp; His body clenched around Sunny's digit for a brief moment before Crash made himself relax.&nbsp; He looked heavily into Sunny's face and exhaled slowly.&nbsp; His hands rested on Sunny's shoulders, making them be chest to chest.&nbsp; Their faces close enough to kiss.<br><br>Crash wouldn't take the first move.&nbsp; He understood that Sunny's playing the dominate role and he could have that.&nbsp; Crash wasn't experienced with being dominate and had no wish to do so.&nbsp; It was easier and more pleasurable to do what was wanted and have whatever done to you.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 21:34:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny gazes into Crash's eyes as to say 'it will be worth the wait'. He admired his eyes and facial features as he inserted and removed his finger teasingly while he cupped his rear with the other hand. He wanted to take him right there but he only leaned forward and sucked gently on his bottom lip as he added a finger and then another to widen his opening a bit. He would do this for just a moment and then release him, cupping him with both hands and now and preparing to stand. "Hold on"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 21:39:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash was breathing very hard, his narrow chest expanding and inverting.&nbsp; He wrapped his arms about Sunny's shoulders and held on as Sunny stood, and carried them both of the tub.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash lowered his legs and stood close against his client, still breathing hard.&nbsp; He was wide away now, and he still had his hands on Sunny's shoulders.&nbsp; He wanted nothing more than to get back in the tub with Sunny and get started on their business arrangement.&nbsp; He swallowed, and licked his lips.&nbsp; "We can start now. . . ."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 21:58:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pleased to hear Crash's preposition, he knew he had gotten through to him. He did want to use him for his services but only after Crash wanted to be used with equal intensity. Seeing that he was ready to be broken in, Sunny kisses him gently and asks to turn around. He walks over to the bathroom cabinet and removes a silk sash before closing it again. "Here kitty kitty" he whispered, walking over to the door that led to his bedroom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 22:05:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash followed, while trying to keep from looking too eager.&nbsp; It was a nice bedroom, set with a modern theme.&nbsp; The bed was kingsize with thick comfy looking sheets.&nbsp; The boy couldn't help but stare at the bed longingly.&nbsp; He had missed the feel of laying on soft blankets and a mattress.&nbsp; <br><br>He turned to his also nude client and looked almost flirtious at him.&nbsp; "Here?&nbsp; Shall I crawl onto the bed and let you take me from behind?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 22:11:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny blushed again, walking up to Crash and turning him around to face the wall. "Yes, but first some foreplay is required." He ties the black sash around his arms so that it appeared that Crash was crossing his arms behind him. He turns him back around and pulls him closer to him by cupping his rear. He kisses him softly, rubbing his member against him as it stiffened and grew twice in size. In all it was nine inches. "Now be a good boy and get on your knees."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 22:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash felt a flush come to his cheeks.&nbsp; He had been tied up before, hell, he has even been spanked.&nbsp; But there was something, intriguing and genuine about this.&nbsp; The silky sash felt good against his wrists and the loose ends dangle, lightly touching his buttocks and thighs, very gently ticking the back of his knees.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash hesitated, and brought his face to Sunny's chest and licked his nipple.&nbsp; His small pink tongue a few quick darts across the pink nub.&nbsp; Then Crash lowered himself, his face ocassionly brushing against Sunny's body as he went down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 22:28:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny mmmm-ed as his nipple was greeted. Seeing that Crash was in position he tangled his fingers in Crash's hair and tilted his head back so that he could see his eyes. "good boy. now say ah and I will feed you properly." he said, leaning back so that his member was directly infront of Crash's mouth. He liked having it sucked and at some moment, he would have force feed his partner until their nose touched his stomach. Otherwise they would not be able to swallow all of him. No one can take in nine inches without 'assistance'. But to start, he waited for Crash to begin on his own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 22:35:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash parted his lips and darted his tongue out across the dickhead.&nbsp; He wetten it and then opened his mouth wider.&nbsp; The cock slide along his tongue as he leaned forward, taking it into his mouth.&nbsp; He paused when it touched the back of his throat and then drew back till it was comfortably inside.&nbsp; <br><br>He suckled, his tongue fluttering along the underbelly.&nbsp; He was experienced.&nbsp; Having given many blowjobs for money and some freebies to some members of the gang.&nbsp; He rocked back and forth on his knees, getting into a steady rythmn.&nbsp; He humed a bit as he leaned forward, drawing the cock deeper into his mouth.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 07:22:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny moaned quietly, gently caressing Crash's hair as he was pleasured. He was glad to have taken him in and treated him with care. Perhaps thats why Crash was so enthusiastic in return. Seeing Crash lean forward and feeling the vibrations from his humming sent a jolt through Sunny's body. "Good boy, . . ." He took a firm but not painful hold of Crash's head, tilting it back so that Crash would be able to look him in the eyes during his performance. "Look at me now.." he asked kindly, stroking his hair sweetly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 07:36:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash obligingly tilted his head back, his eyes turned upward.&nbsp; He looked up past Sunny's flat stomach and nice chest and into his eyes.&nbsp; Crash recognized the hunger and lust in them, but also, there was something new.&nbsp; <br><br>Adoration.<br><br>Crash felt his cheeks flushed, his mouth full of Sunny's cock.&nbsp; He dribbled, a trickle of drool oozing from the corner of his mouth.&nbsp; He suckled on the cock, drawing the drool back between his lips.&nbsp; <br><br>The boy resumed sucking, putting his upper body into it.&nbsp; He rocked back and forth on his knees, sliding the cock in and out of his mouth, his tongue dragging against the underbelly.&nbsp; His eyes kept turned upward, staring into Sunny's face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 07:45:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny wasn't quite sure what it was that was leading him to feel such attachment at an early stage but he would go with the flow of things. It had been so long since he was in the company of someone he had true interest in. It had been even longer since that person was a male. Seeing Crash's cheek flush, he raises his eyebrows momentarily before closing them in enjoyment as Crash worked on his dick again. Seeing his eyes gave Sunny a bigger rush and he began to thrust a bit so he would go deeper into Crash's mouth. Holding his head steady, he pushed his dick down his throat until he was two thirds down his shaft. "mmm, stay right there" he requested, pushing his dick further down his throat. Being seven inches in, he would surely be far enough that it would cause Crash to gag a little.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 07:52:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash groaned as the cock was pushed against the back of his throat.&nbsp; His eyes teared up, and he gaged, his throat pulsing against Sunny's cock.<br><br>Crash had deep throat before, but he was no master of it.&nbsp; He clenched his hands behind him and shifted on his knees.&nbsp; He was fighting off the instint to struggle and choke.&nbsp; He kept his mouth opened wide and waited for Sunny to be sated from them.&nbsp; Tears rolled down his cheeks, then he twisted his head free and gaged.&nbsp; Saliva, and drool oozed down his chin as he coughed and struggle for breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 08:05:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny was almost overcome with desire but not so much that he had no regard for the well being of his guest. He smoothed Crash's hair back gently, "its ok, you just need a little practice. Now open up again." He repositioned Crash's head so that he would have a straight shot down his throat if he opened his mouth to him again. "Say ahh hh" He cooed, tilting his head back so he could see his eyes again. He gently wipes his tears away, "your such a good boy," he offered, hoping to motivate him to try again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 13:51:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Colm in haled deeply and felt his mouth opening wide.&nbsp; His felt his hair slightly tousled as the cock slid back into his mouth.&nbsp; He gagged a little as it was pushed past the pulsing flesh at the back of throat and downward. Plugging his air way.<br><br>Crash sat still for a moment, his hands clenched behind him, nails biting into his palms.&nbsp; He shifted on his knees as his eyes teared up again.&nbsp; He pulled his head, but it was held tightly.&nbsp; His tongue jerked as he gagged and he felt as if scant breakfast of a half eaten sandiwch he found in the trash would reveal itself.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 18:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny force fed his dick to Crash, pushing it deeper until Crash's nose touched Sunny's stomach. "Keep your eyes on mine.. . mmm. This feels so good" He purred, holding his head still as he began to thrust in and out, forcing Crash to catch a rhythm for breathing. He had enjoyed his blowjob but now required more. He was now fucking Crash's throat, enjoying the sounds his mouth made as he forced his dick all the way in, his balls slapping Crash on the chin. Sunny held his hair back out of his eyes so he had a good view of them, the rush of being looked at making him thrust faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 20:42:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash twisted, his teeth almost scraping Sunny's cock.&nbsp; He was choking and felt he was going to throw up soon if he wasn't released soon.&nbsp; He felt hot tears rolling down his cheeks and he shifted on his knees.&nbsp; He was going to pass out soon.&nbsp; He was.<br><br>Great, he was going to die with dick down his throat.&nbsp; He ripped his face away from Sunny's hands and cock and gagged.&nbsp; Drool, pre-cum, and Crash's tears dribbled on the floor as the young boy gagged and cough, trying to regain his breath.&nbsp; When he was able to breath normally, Crash lifted his head and looked up at his client and licked his lips.&nbsp; His eyes were red and his cheeks still tear stained.<br><br>"Maybe we should do something else."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 07:14:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling the jerk of Crash's head brought Sunny back to reality. He had gotten carried away with himself by the looks of it. Hearing his request, he bent down so he was face to face with his younger counterpart. "Im sorry, I . . . . got caught up in the moment." He wiped away his tears and cleaned his face gently with one of his shirts. "Here, let me make it up to you.." he would pick him up easily,&nbsp; cupping his backside for support, and lay him carefully on the bed as one would a child. Making sure his head was resting comfortably on the pillow, Sunny positioned himself to make sure he could see his reactions as he began to pleasure Crash orally. First starting at the neck and moving down to the nipples. Then to the stomach and teasingly close to his member before kissing his inner thighs up to his knees and back down again. Finally, he would give him what he wanted by taking Crash's dick into his mouth and sucking the head of it before going further and further and further. . . . 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 21:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash rocked his hips up into Sunny's mouth.&nbsp; He curled his hands above his head onto the cover of the pillow.&nbsp; He had always given blow jobs, never received one before.&nbsp; He bent is knees, is toes curling, disturbing the calm water of the sheets.&nbsp; <br><br>Eyes closed, head tilted back, Crash was in heaven.&nbsp; A feeling that he never thought he could receive.&nbsp; He gritted his teeth as the pressure that had been mounting within him burst.&nbsp; The boy cried out, arching his back as he came into Sunny's mouth.&nbsp; He reclined back on the covers and lifted his head, his face flushed and his eyes glazed.&nbsp; He hadn't meant to cum so early, but he had.<br><br>"Sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 21:43:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny paused as Crash came into his mouth. He didn't expect him to cum so quickly but wasn't deeply upset. Looking up at Crash he smiled, "Im guessing that was your first time?" He sucked gently on the head of Crash's dick, sometimes going deeper until Crash's member either went limp or hardened again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 21:50:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash inhaled deeply, his narrow chest rising and falling.&nbsp; "No. . . .first blow job, but not my first time cumming.&nbsp; I've experimented."&nbsp; He refused to go into detail. <br><br>He sat up, drawing his legs to his chest.&nbsp; "So. . . I guess I should roll over onto my stomach now?"<br><br>He looked Sunny up and down and wondered how long this guy lasted before cumming.&nbsp; Crash had serviced ten second shooters, some guys who just can't get it up, and even had one guy go for ten minutes at full thrusting speed.&nbsp; Crash had been sore for a few days afterward.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 21:58:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny pulled him close to him and nuzzled him fondly before turning him over so he was on all fours. "Good boy." he mused, rubbing his bottom before giving it a few squeezes and gentle pats. He places the head of his manhood at the entrance of Crash's awaiting backside, continuing to squeeze him. He parts his cheeks and holds them apart firmly. "I will go slow at first. Are you ready?" He reaches over and grabs som KY from his night stand. Rubbing his hands together to make sure that it warmed up first, he greased himself up an then applied jelly to Crash's 'starfish'. To make sure that he had used enough, he inserted two fingers and removed them a few times.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 22:39:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At least Sunny was thoughtful enough to use jelly.&nbsp; Most clients didn't bother with it, enjoying that extra friction that came with male lovemaking.&nbsp; Crash hung his head, his nose almost touching the pillow as teh rearend massage worked it's magic on him.&nbsp; "That feels nice."<br><br>This was much better than climbing into the backseat or going into an alley, or even into a warehouse on top of a cargo crate.&nbsp; Here, it was warm, comfortable, and his client was much more pleasant than some heavyset man calling Crash a fagwhore and dragging him into an alley and shoving 50 bucks into his hand when the deed was done.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 22:59:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just relax,'' Sunny cooed, removing his fingers and positioning his member at the entrance again. Slowly he pushed the head of his dick into Crash's rear. "mmm m mm m ... ." he took hold of Crash's hips, using his hands to get Crash to arch is back for him. "stay right there..." he whispered, moving further into his ass. "mmmmm..." using his knees, he spread Crash's legs further apart.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 23:17:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash clutched the pillow tightly between his hands.&nbsp; He arched his back as Sunny wanted and his eyes slowly widen as the penetrating fullness pushed itself into him.&nbsp; He released a held breath slowly as inch by inch, Sunny pushed into him.&nbsp; He groaned, this felt good, but better than having it shoved inside and rammed back and forth.&nbsp; <br><br>He felt his own cock becoming erect between his legs and he sighed as the cool air touched it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 23:25:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny finally pushed himself into Crash entirely. "Do you like that?" he asked coyly, reaching around and taking hold of Crash's chest to steady him as he began to pull out slowly and then press back inside shortly after. He began to thrust in and out to a slow rhythm, pulling Crash back to meet his forward thrusts. "mmm, thats a good boy." he responded as Crash arched his back for him. He leaned forward placing a kiss on Crash's back before pushing him gently onto the bed so his ass was up in the air and his face was resting on a pillow. "Can i go faster?" he asked, feeling the urge to but holding back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 23:33:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash gave him a silent nod and nestled his face into the pillow.&nbsp; His knees pressed into the sheets beneath him as the felt the pace quickening.&nbsp; He inhaled, feeling that magic spark race along his limbs and spine, making his flesh spark with electricity.&nbsp; His body clinched around Sunny's member suddenly as he felt that familiar pressure building.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash groaned and his hand reached down between his legs and he began stroking himself.&nbsp; HIs face rocked back and forth into the pillow by Sunny's thrusts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 23:48:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny began to fuck Crash's ass firmly now, his balls slapping Crash's inner thighs as he forced his member in and out of his guest. "yea, thats right.... you like it when i fuck you like this dont you?" he held on to Crash's hips and continued to thrust in time. Then he began giving hard deep thrusts at a slower speed. "Good..." He thrusts in firmly. "Boy..." He pulls out.<br>"take me..."<br>thrust<br>"all in.."<br>pull out<br>"dont ..."<br>thrust<br>"hold"<br>pull out<br>"back"<br>thrust<br>He lifts his hips so that his knees were suspended in the air and continued his slow hard fucking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 23:54:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash shifted his knees, pushing his ass against Sunny more.&nbsp; His hand was pumping fast, almost a blurr now.&nbsp; The boy was moaning, crying out into the pillow.&nbsp; He heard Sunny call him a good boy again, but nothing else over the intense breathing, groaning, and the slap of Sunny's thrusts into him.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash squealed as he came into his hand.&nbsp; The pearls drippled onto the dark sheets between his knees and his cock went limp.&nbsp; For almost a full five seconds, Crash could breath.&nbsp; When he could, he took long ragged gulps of air as the stars disappated before his eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 00:07:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny kept his slow forceful thrusts going, enjoying the moans of the boy he was inside. "mmmm, come here." he said, taking Crash by the shoulders for better leverage. He held him steady as he began to fuck him faster and harder, grunting under his breath. After five minutes of fucking him royally from behind, he flipped Crash over so that they were face to face, all the while keeping his dick inside of his ass. "Talk to me.. ..&nbsp; tell me how much you love my dick being shoved into you. " he demanded quietly, fucking him again at a slow and forceful pace. <br>"say.."<br>thrust<br>"it.."<br>thrust<br>"ask me.."<br>thrust<br>"to fuck.."<br>thrust <br>"you harder.."<br>thrust.<br>He still had his shoulders in his firm grasp, insuring that he received the full effect of his dick ramming inside of him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 00:15:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash's knees were bent almost to his chest.&nbsp; Sunny's fingers bite into his skin, almost making him wince.&nbsp; It was hard to speak at first.&nbsp; He gasped for air.&nbsp; "Harder. . . please!"&nbsp; <br><br>Crash let loose a small wail as he felt a special spot inside of him being rubbed by Sunny's pumping cock.&nbsp; ""Don't stop!!!!&nbsp; Harder!&nbsp; Fuck me harder!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 07:58:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing Crash's plea, Sunny leans over and holds him close as he begins to thrust inside of him as hard as he could. Breathing hard, he rested his head on Crash's shoulders as he pumped into and then brushed his hair back to look into his eyes. His eyes were seeking confirmation of satisfaction from Crash. Unable to hold back any longer, Sunny erupted, holding his member completely inside as he shot warm streams of cum into Crash's anal cavity. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 08:13:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash leaned his head back and groaned.&nbsp; The wet hot explosion filled him, making him feel almost on fire.&nbsp; He closed his eyes, letting a numbing peace settle over him.&nbsp; His chest rose and fell as he breath, then he opened his eyes and saw Sunny above him and he smile.<br><br>"That was pretty good."&nbsp; He had to admit.&nbsp; He touched Sunny's face and drew him down for a long kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 08:22:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny's eyebrows rose in surprise but he did not pull away. Closing his eyes, he kissed Crash back sucking on his tongue softly and sticking his tongue deep into his mouth. He rested his lower half, remaining inside of him until he was no longer firm as he caressed Crash's hair and gently pulled away. "do you always kiss your client?" he asked, genuinely curious
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 08:47:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash had a glazed look in his eyes as he turned his face away.&nbsp; He had overstepped his bounds again.&nbsp; But it wasn't the first time that he had kissed clients.&nbsp; "Only the ones that give me a good time."<br><br>He rolled on his side away from Sunny and stared at the far wall.&nbsp; He supposed by this time tomorrow, he'll be back out on the street, but hopefully with a couple hundreds in his pocket.&nbsp; Enough to rent him a cheap room and food for two days.&nbsp; Perhaps, if he was lucky, he could he get more clients like this one.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash was no fool.&nbsp; He wasn't expecting to be come wealthy being a street hooker, but at least it helped him to survive.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 18:57:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny smiled coyly, pleased that he had pleasured him thoroughly. laying behind him, Sunny pulled Crash close to him and nuzzled his neck, placing one arm underneath him and the other resting on his hip. "You werent so bad yourself." He rubbed his hip softly before pulling up the comforter to cover the two of them. Continuing his caresses, he licks him behind the ear, tasting his slightly moist skin. "Do you want to stay over? Be my kitten awhile longer?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 02:44:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash arched an eyebrow and it was all he could do to keep saying yes right on the spot.&nbsp; For starters, he wondered how time was in a while longer?&nbsp; ANoher day?&nbsp; A week?&nbsp; A month?&nbsp; And was this guy willing to pay that much or did he mean to keep Crash as a personal whore in this house?<br><br>Not that wasn't a bad thing to be honest.&nbsp; The idea of having a roof over your head, and never having to worry about food and the cold or violence sounded like heaven, but he wasn't foolish or naive.&nbsp; Everything came with a price.&nbsp; He could be exchanging freedom for a gilded cage.&nbsp; <br><br>Crash yawned and laid his head on Sunny's shoulder.&nbsp; "How long is a while longer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 05:30:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny thought for a moment, stroking his hair softly. "Until you get tired of me or find another pole to rub against." he teased, tickling his cheek. "If you do stay, you will be treated well as you have tonight and you are free to come and go as you please. Just dont bring in any strays without letting me know. I'm sure i can afford you for as long you chose to stay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 05:46:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash sanked his head onto the pillow and closed his eyes.&nbsp; He was too tired to think about the implications at this moment.&nbsp; Right now, he just wanted to sleep.&nbsp; "I'll think about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 01:33:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny laid his head down, listening to Crash's breathing, knowing he was going to sleep. Feeling relaxed, he closes his eyes and drifts off to sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 01:57:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash didn't remember his dream or knew if he dreamed at all.&nbsp; He just knew that he was comfortable, warm, and felt safe.&nbsp; And he hadn't felt this way since . . .he could remember.&nbsp; <br><br>When he woke up, he felt as if he was still asleep when he opened his eyes and saw the tasteful decor against the wall.&nbsp; Where was he?&nbsp; <br><br>Then it slowly came back to him.&nbsp; He pushed himself up into a sitting position and stared about himself with wide eyes.&nbsp; He calmed down and looked down at the sleeping older man beside him.&nbsp; Sunny looked very peaceful and relaxed in his sleep.<br><br>Crash touched Sunny's cheek gently and marveled at the smooth skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 02:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny slept well into the night, no tossing or turning taking place. He hadn't slept well in the last couple of days after staying up for long periods of time to work on client proposals and dealmaking strategies. He felt Crash moving beside him but he continued to sleep, not having any worries about what Crash might be doing while he slept.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 03:51:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash scooted off the bed and lowered his bare feet onto the floor.&nbsp; The carpet felt very soft and silky to his soles.&nbsp; He padded toward the bathroom and used the toilet.&nbsp; He considered taking a quick shower in the porcelain tub, but he felt that would made Sunny believe that his answer was yes, when it was really was an "I don't know."<br><br>He stared at himself in the mirror and bathed his face in the sink.&nbsp; He needed time to think, to meditate about the offer from Sunny.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>27-11-2008, 18:49:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny opened his eyes a bit, squinting from the light in the room. He was well rested and sated from last night's tumbling in the sheets. It had been too long since his last encounter and he knew that he must have went a little rough on Crash last night from being deprived of pleasure. He sits up slowly, hearing water running in the bathroom sink. Not sure what his answer would be, sunny grabbed his wallet in case he asked to be paid for his services before a retreat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>27-11-2008, 19:11:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash finished bathing his face and patted it dry on a fluffy towel hanging next to the sink.&nbsp; He turned off the facet and turned to face Sunny who had stepped into the bathroom.&nbsp; "Good morning.&nbsp; I was just. . . .washing my face."<br><br>He felt uncomfortable and he didn't like it at all.&nbsp; He knew what the next step was.&nbsp; Take his money and go.&nbsp; But he didn't feel compell to go.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 20:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny smiles at him charmingly, leaning against the wall. "Good morning indeed." he could feel some slight tension coming from Crash but wasn't sure of the cause. "Its alright, you are allowed to groom yourself you know? I wont bite, unless you want me to." He raises an eyebrow coyly, running his fingers through his hair. "So, are you checking out or would you like to extend your stay in Sunnyville?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 20:16:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash leaned against the edge of the sink and tilted his head in what he hoped looked like a dimissive tone.&nbsp; "It's nice here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 20:21:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny nods, a small grin on his face. "It is. Does that mean you want to stay another night or shall i pay you for your services?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 20:36:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash took a long moment before replying:&nbsp; "I'll stay."<br><br>There, he was signing his body away for luxury and riches.&nbsp; But wasn't that what everyone did time and time again?&nbsp; Was he any lesser than them?&nbsp; He had nothing, but now he has more than he ever had in his entire life and he was getting it just by sleeping with another man, being this man's personal whore.&nbsp; <br><br>He can live with that.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 20:44:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny nodded calmly. "Very good. Im pleased to have you. We will have to make arrangements now that you are going to be staying. I will have my stylist come in this afternoon and measure you for a wardrobe. No offense&nbsp; but those clothes from last night dont do anything for you." he took a step forward reaching out to touch Crash's face, admiring his skin. "how did someone like you end up in this line of work anyway? Im sure you have had some bad run-ins with clients who mistreat you." he looked in his eyes compassionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 20:50:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash moves Sunny's hand away.&nbsp; "Look, I'm just here for the money and to be here off the street.&nbsp; The sex is good too, I suppose.&nbsp; But don't act like the Saint saving me off the street.&nbsp; You are no better than all those other fuckers are.&nbsp; You just happen to have enough to keep me.&nbsp; You want me to fuck, I'll fuck.&nbsp; You want me to suck, I'll suck.&nbsp; But don't turn this into a romance, alright?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 21:03:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny raised his eyebrows at this but kept his expression kind. " Who said anything about romance. I just figured you needed to up your appearance but if you would prefer to wear the clothes you came in with thats perfectly fine with me. As long as you wash them, i dont want any grim to get on my things." his eyes scanned Crash's body and then went back to his eyes. "You shouldn't become jealous if i bring in other guests from time to time for my pleasure and you will comply with my wishes when i want you to 'service' me." His smile never wavered. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 21:08:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash nodded his head.&nbsp; "I'll take the clothes and I don't care what you want me to do.&nbsp; Or who you do.&nbsp; That's what I'm here for you."&nbsp; <br><br>Crash fought hard not to cross his arms, it made him look defensive and he looked strong and confidant.&nbsp; However, the shake in his shoulders were still there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 21:14:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny kept his focus on Crash's eyes, seeing some doubt in his eyes, but decided not to push. If these were the conditions Crash wanted to go with, Sunny would play along and pretend that he couldnt see him trembling. "Since you have told me your purpose, come back into my room. Your services are needed." Seeing him so intent on holding his ground gave Sunny a thrill and he could feel himself hardening. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 21:18:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash could see it too and nodded.&nbsp; "Alright."<br><br>He allowed Sunny to place a hand on the back of his neck and guide him back to the bed.&nbsp; The anticipation of sex made Crash's cock to harden between his legs and he crawled onto the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 21:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny stood by the edge of the bed. "Lay on your stomach and reach back and grab your ankles." he lifts Crash's chin so he is eye level with his dick. He wanted to see his member disappear and reappear when he decided to dick feed him. Walking over to his closet he pulled out two&nbsp; pairs of leather bands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aragem</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 21:33:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crash bend his legs, raising his ass into the air. So he supposed that this was punishment for rejecting Sunny's romance.&nbsp; Alright, he can take it.&nbsp; He clutched his ankles, his face pressed into the sheets beneath him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Man's Trash (Aragem and Sunny)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sunny</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 21:39:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sunny walks over to him and ties his wrists to his ankles firmly but not harsh enough to scar him. He hated to damage his skin. Making sure his bonds were secure he takes a pillow and props it under Crash's chest so his butt lowered and his face raised to greet his dick. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. Im going to serve your breakfast now." 
			</dd>
		</dl>
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