trapped in an erotica story (mm, fantasy)

[ramsgate18]

Jason sat at his computer his mind racing

When he had gone to the bar in town 3 days ago he hadn’t expected this

He had come home early only to discover his boyfriend getting pounded by their new neighbour the straight acting plumber

The next day at work he and some colleagues found out they had missed out on a job opportunity, the new role going to the youngest member of the team who managed to deep throat the bosses cock

As Jason waited at the bar to be served, knowing it would be a while, it wasn’t unheard of for the bar staff to be getting fucked in the back room or even behind the bar

As he nursed his drink a familiar face walked in

His old friend Dan from uni, professor calahans class, during which he fucked half the class with zero repercussions

Time had not been kind to Dan

Jason bought dan a drink

“Jason, none of this Is real”

Jason clearly showed his scepticism

“think about it, the town is mostly gay and or bi men over the age of 18, the handful of women mind their own business, sex has no repercussions, speaking of sex the average dick size in this country is 5 inches, the average in this town is 9 inches”

“it goes deeper!” dan babbled, clearly on a roll

He pulled out his tablet and loaded up saved images

Dozens of them

All of Jason

In one photo he was a uni student called craig

In another he was a show worker called Kevin

In another he was a doctor



Looking at each picture he couldn’t lie to himself, he had flashes of a dozen lives lived in a split second

“Jason, im afraid we are background characters in a mediocre erotica story”

“background?” Jason spluttered

“be honest, when was the last time you came?”

Jason couldn’t recall

“exactly, your role in all the stories is to be the one who is left, the one who stumbles upon the encounter, the unsuspecting stooge”

“I have further proof, when you go home look up a site called lpsg, search for a user called ramsgate18”

he typed in the site and username examining the users profile pic and posts, he a chubby balding 30 something pansexual from the uk



Clicking on the threads tab on his profile certain names and information struck as strangley familiar



Situations he had found himself in, words he had said down to the tone

How the fuck did this “ramsgate18” no so much about Jason and his friends?

 

[ramsgate18]

Jason got off the train, Ramsgate was a small seaside town by the coast



He looked around wondering where to go from here, how to find the person responsible for his run of bad luck



He found a strange sense of direction come over him, like a homing pigeon finding its way home



“a homing pigeon? Christ how drunk was I when I wrote this story!” Matt chuckled looking at a document he didn’t remember creating or writing



He got up to make himself a coffee leaving his laptop open



Jason stood infront of a large building which was broken up into flats he stared for a long time at the intercom and again this sense of knowing washed over him he leant forward and pressed flat 1



Meanwhile matt returned to his laptop and noticed the story had updated, it now mentioned him, his cup of coffee, and the main character ringing his



BUZZZZZZZZZZZZ

Matt jumped out of his skin, spilling some of his coffee on the floor

It was probably a delivery for the flat upstairs, he ignored the buzzer

It rang again, he went over and pressed the button to let the person at the main door in



He went to grab a cloth to clean up the spill when



KNOCK KNOCK



Matt went to his door opening it a crack

“yes?”

Stood on his doorstep was a skinny guy with short dark hair and dark eyes

“yes?” matt asked



“are you ramsgate18? From LPSG?”



Matt froze, sure his profile was publically available and he had several pictures featuring his face but still, this was unheard of, someone tracking him down

“who the fuck are you?” he asked wondering how safe he was at this moment



Eventually he let the stranger in, closing his laptop

He bent over mopping up the spilled coffee



“so your telling me every little erotica story I ever wrote, is real and true?”

Jason nodded

“even the halloweenie ones?”

“yep!”

“No offence I don’t recall writing you……” matt said looking the stranger up and down



“that’s because im not one of your leads, im not a cock hungry submissive or a cocky arrogant dom, im just me….. in every story you write im the ex partner, the friend waiting at the bar while their cock mad mate gets pounded by the mega hung bartender, the coworker of the delivery driver delivering the 12 inch meat lovers pizza”

“oh wow, those are all one guy? Im so sorry! How can I make it up to you?”

Jason bit his lip standing he pulled down his jeans

“you can start by sucking my cock!”

 

[ramsgate18]

Matt stared at the engorged cock his apparent creation presented



It appeared to be rock hard, his veins popping, and was easily the size of the pringles can next to matts laptop

The head appeared bulbous behind the foreskin which was partially retracted



Below it hung 2 balls, they appeared to be very heavy and hung low beneath the monster cock, they could easily be mistaken for 2 grapefruits

it was then it occurred to matt, all the men in his stories were hung, so it made sense even the B characters would be hung too, that didn’t explain the balls

he lifted jasons cock pulling back the foreskin seeing a pearl of precum form at the tip which he licked

“Jason, why are your balls likes that?” matt asked licking around jasons bulbous head looking up at him

It was true matt enjoyed large balls, his own being pretty big and so many characters he wrote had big balls, but these were more than big, these were bordering on ludicrous in size, and appeared to be all natural

Jason guided matts face to them, almost suffocating him with them

“because, in all your stories the background characters don’t get to cum, so my load has built and built and built and built, and now!”

He pulled matt off of his ball and forced his cock down matts throat, matt looked up at Jason his eyes watering and saw he was enjoying this

And he infact was, taking out all his pent up aggression on the cause of it, some would say he was skull fucking god but that was a little egotistical

Matt cupped and kneaded jasons massive balls, desperate for him to cum and let him breathe, his other hand jerking off his own cock

He took off his glasses realising they got in the way

Jason was muttering under his breath with each punishing thrust

“this is for the time the professor fucked my room mate for a passing grade, the time my ex left me for santa, the time my boss game the promotion to the bottom with daddy issues”



Matt slurped and swallowed the steady stream of precum

And tried to brace himself for what was bound to be an epic load

Usually matt wasn’t one for swallowing, much preferring to take the load to his face and chest he sensed he wouldn’t get much of a say during this encounter

Had his nosy neighbours listened they would have heard the sound of sloppy head clearly through the door, and jasons balls smacking matts chin



He felt jasons balls tighten and his pace falter

Jason held matts head tight to his crotch his cock throbbing and pulsing

The cum that shot out of jasons cock was porno quality cum, ropes and ropes of thick white cum

Matt swallowed as best he could, but some load spilled out and dripped down his chin onto his chest, it felt like a gallon of cum was shooting down his throat directly into his stomach

Eventually the flow eased off and so did jasons grip on matts head

Slowly Jason withdrew his cock smearing the head across matts beard

Matt slumped to the side feeling dizzy and out of breath

As Jason sat back catching his breath he noticed in that position matts ass was exposed

Matt gasped feeling hands on his ass

“we aren’t done yet!” Jason growled

Barely conscious matt felt himself thrown onto his bed his hands cuffed to the head board

Looking up at Jason his cock remained insanely hard, and his balls remains enormous and heavy

Matt gulped

 

[Stinkysax]

Great start!