The Bodyguard, 2
- uktelboy
- May 29, 2022
- 8 min read
So it's been a while since I last met the bodyguard, but we do chat on line quite a lot. I have developed a degree of affection for him though I still don't know too much about him. He's quite 'closed', but I don't think that's just with me. Physically, he seems comfortable and confident being naked with me. Mentally, I'm not sure he's there yet.
I do feel I have his trust though. He's said he's ok with me filming us and taking pictures. Like most guys, he doesn't want pictures posted where he's easily identifiable, but for someone closeted and the circles he works in, that takes trust.
Although plans had been vaguely penciled in for our meeting, last minute arrangements were a bit rushed. Time was a bit limited and he wanted to go to the gym before arriving. So we arranged a time to meet at my mates flat, where we met before.
He was running a bit late, which wasn't a problem. however, he'd obviously been rushing about. He arrived on his motorbike, with all the biking gear on as before. He was comparatively adept at removing it all this time though. Perhaps it was first time nerves on the previous occasion, but this time, the helmet, boots and all the clothing appeared to be a pile on the floor in no time at all. He was a bit damp. Like when you've had a hot shower and not dried properly before getting dressed in a rush. His hair and skin were damp, but not sweaty. He went for a quick piss while I finished clearing the bed and getting undressed. Shame really, another time I'd go drink it, or let him piss in my arse...not that I know if he's in to that. (he'll probably let me know, as he'll read this, I expect).
So on his return, naked, he prostrated himself, face down, on the towel I'd prepared on the bed, as the intention was to give him a full body massage. However, you know how it is. "The best laid plans of mice and men, go astray''!
To be fair, things started well intentioned. I do love massaging a nice, strong back, so I did enjoy that, and purposely resisted the urge to move quickly on to his pert butt cheeks. He chatted a bit, which I don't mind, but I would prefer to chat OR enjoy his body, not both at the same time.
He certainly seemed more relaxed than last time we met, but wasn't 100% there. I THINK it's a sexual tension/anticipation more than being nervous with me, though probably a bit of both. I don't actually know if he's ever been with another man, but even if he has, he's probably not accustomed to this kind of more 'intimate' arrangement
He's about 5ft 10, nice looking (has a very healthy complexion), short dark hair which might be a bit wavy, but as he always arrives with a crash helmet on, maybe it's just been a bit untidy whenever we've met. I'm not sure how to best describe his body. He's clearly fit, and works out, but he's not super lean, muscled or defined. He is just 'in great shape' but does feel strong. Physically, he's what I think a normal fella SHOULD be like. Properly manly, without undue vanity?
The pictures doesn't really do him justice, but after about 15 or 20 mins of a back and shoulder massage, I moved to his head end, to pay a bit more attention to neck and shoulders. That's where it all started to go wrong Or 'right', depending how you look at it.
I had barely start smoothing out the tension of his shoulders, when he lifted his head, to face my erect penis, with haste, he took a good grip of it and started wanking me off while I stroked, rather than massaged (I was too distracted) his back.
Nice though it was, he'd got a good grip cock (I LOVE a good strong grip to properly beat my meat with. Never really understood how light finger & thumb action, works lol ), so it wasn't long before I could feel things were happing in my ball sack, too quickly.
Just having his naked body in my hands was horny enough, without having him between my legs, wanking me off!
As I reached down to squeeze his butt cheek, he took a nut in his mouth. It was an awkward position to get both in, so he chewed on my ball and wanked me while I just enjoyed the view.
I'm not sure if he is willing to suck cock, but I guess not, at the moment, as he could have done so easily, but didn't. I'm not complaining, just still working him out.
I'm not sure if it was the building sensation in my groin, or the temptation of the two sensational mounds ahead of me, lightly dusted with hair, which encouraged me to break the status quo of being wanked off, and to lean forward until almost laying on top of him, before slowly and gently lowering my face towards the hairy line, nestled between his buns, inviting me in. It was divine. Soft, fresh, warm, cosy....tasty. My tongue found his pucker.
I could feel his head lifting, brushing against the inside of my leg. I could just about feel his back arching very slightly, to lift his hole towards my face more, and squirming. At least I knew he was enjoying it. Or assumed so!
I was still mostly resting on my arms, so my full weight wan't on him, but how nice it would have been to lay on him and use my hands to part his buns so I could delve in deeper, and then close his buns against my face. What a place that would have been to rest for an hour or two. He just felt, smelt and tasted so good. I felt very at home.
I don't really know why I rushed to change position, but I soon repositioned myself back between his legs ....which is a pretty awesome view, especially as he pushed his erection down between his legs, as I was moving, so it was visible and available to taste.
The picture below is actually one I took the first time we met. I used it on the previous post about him.

I took to doing the fore-mentioned task of parting his furry cheeks to properly expose his sweet hole to my eager tongue. There was no resistance to my probing, sucking and licking.
He has mentioned wanting to be fucked, but before his arrival he said he wasn't feeling it that day. Probably nervous about the idea. Violation of their hole is a big step for some men who exist in a very straight and macho environment. Accepting my mouth down there is a good start and one I was very much enjoying. He did get a bit of a fingering, but I didn't want to push things too far and have him tense up thinking I was about to force myself on him. He's obviously more than capable of looking after himself if need be, but he doesn't strike me as having an aggressive nature. To have tried fucking him was more likely to make for an awkward situation and eroded the trust he's building in me, Problem was...I was just too horny to continue with just massaging him. I could have spent more time eating his hole, and I can't say I was frustrated at the idea of not being able to slip my dripping nob inside him, but I didn't want it to become too much of a temptation,

Rising on to my knees, I encouraged him to flip over. He dutifully obliged, laying flat again. with his engorged erection confirmation of his enjoyment at being rimmed...which does leave me wondering who enjoyed it more. Me probably!
While he shuffled about on the bed, I reached for some lube and liberally applied a dollop to my own hoop.
At this point, I'm adding an edit. An edit because of the man himself. He's read this and sent the following message.
"I did enjoy the read, but you did miss off the bit where you had me on my back, with my legs in the air, and your tongue was deep inside my hairy hole, which I will say was defiantly a buzz"
I don't think I need to add anything of my own, other to continue where I left off.
After tasting the sweetness, deeper in his hot wet hole, I lowered his legs until he was flat again, swiftly followed by a repositioning to straddle his waist. Without hesitation, I reached behind me to take hold of his throbbing member holding it erect while I teased my hole and lowered myself on to it.
As I eased my way down the slippery pole, I took a moment to let my sphincter relax and allow him in, comfortably. As I sat down as far as I could, with a wry smile. For a few moments I enjoyed that sensation before starting to rise and fall on his ample tool, savouring the sensation of his meat filling my insides each time I lowered myself down. I felt his hands on my thighs as he was starting to apply pressure to push up in to me. I raised myself slightly and held a position at a level where he could start to take over the action. A few slow strokes at first before he starred to pump quite rapidly. It's not the best position for any hard pounding, so I climbed off him and instructed him to stand. In doing so, he asked if he could put a condom on.
I'd like to have said 'No. I want your seed in me' of course, but it's not for me to deny his preference. He happened to have a condom quite handy in amongst his clothing, so while I patiently waited for him as he donned the rubber, I had another finger of his pucker.
It's these little things which excite me sometimes. He's inexperienced and still new to all this, yet takes most things in his stride, just letting me play with him while he was busy with protection.

When ready, he turned, fully prepared, I knelt on the edge of the bed as he pushed inside. There was no holding back now, He banged away from the start. A few deep strokes before he put his right foot up on the bed and leaned in, as if to give greater intensity. One hand on my hip, one on my shoulder gave even more purchase, as he slammed his penis in to me with enthusiasm.

I when felt balanced enough, I wanked myself, LOVING the intensity of the moment.
It wasn't actually too long before the intensity ramped up, ploughing in to my hole harder and deeper until I felt him suddenly leaning forward slightly, his shoulder arm now on my back, pushing me down.
He stopped pumping and fairly quickly, pulled out. He'd cum. It was less than a couple of minutes, which I didn't mind, except if I'd known, I'd rather have been on my back, able to watch him in action. I do have the video though.
I turned and lay back on the bed as he removed his cum laden Jonny which I took it from him and poured the white creamy jizz on to my cock. While he quickly washed his...(? I don't know, he was in the bathroom), I worked the cum in, stroking myself in readiness for his return.

As soon as he strolled back in to the room, still naked and impressive, I asked him to squeeze my balls while I quickly jerked out my own messy load.
Once done, he quickly started to dress himself (still semi hard, I might add), while I lay, covered in our juices, and watched.

This has been a bit rushed. Up for work in 4 hours. edited to add, I can confirm that the above video is him fucking a mans arse for the first time. He did apologise for it being 'quick' (until he shot his load)..but it's all good. I know I'm a lucky man to have the opportunities to enjoy him.


This was a beautiful encounter, excepting the condom request. The story, so beautifully narrated and illustrated! Your bodyguard has a delicious-looking ass and cock; the rest of him as you describe, can be easily and erotically imagined.
The one question I have as a photographer is about the third person in the room? Or is there a fixed-position camera running?