When I saw Mr Andrews walk through the door I saw him in a whole new
way.
This 32 year old man had once been such an athlete. His thick sinewy
legs showed his previous activities. His chest belied a once V shaped
torso. And his still bulbous biceps show his continued attention to
the weight bench. But his gut proved a love for food and less and less
work on his abs.
How he stuffed that body into those 32 inch coach shorts I will never
know but that wife beater had to be extra long to wrap around his
front to get tucked into those shorts. Of course he had on those white
tube socks pulled all the way up and white tennis shoes.
Come on boy he demanded of Rick. When Rick stood up he put his thick
meaty paw around his neck and led him down stairs and into his little
Yugo. This guy wouldn't be able to fit into that car much longer.
After a long ride they pulled into his little apartment complex and
went up to his one room unit.
Ok boy time to earn your keep. Rick got undressed as Mr. Andrews stood
there demanding that he be undressed by the boy.
Good. Now go get me a beer and come sit on the floor.
I did as he instructed and by the time I got back he was sitting on
his sofa his nuts being hidden by that belly and the remote balanced
on top of the mound resting on his thighs.
Rick sat at his side on the floor and he put his hand on his head like
a dutiful dog and began to stroke him as though he was an obedient
pet.
As Mr Andrews finished one beer he demanded another and then another
until he was well into a case and a half. He then brought Rick's head
into his crotch almost suffocating him under the belly between the
meaty thighs and pulled him onto is cock. Mr. Andrews let loose a
stream of piss deep into Rick's throat and he tried to pull off but
was held there firmly until he was finished.
Good boy.
Rick had been turned into Mr. Andrews urinal and Rick was supplying
him with the ammunition to continue his assault on Rick's dignity
until Rick was a nice obedient servant. Fetching more and more beer
until he craved the nasty recycled beer. He was getting quite a buzz
from the piss and although it has been through Mr. Andrews it was
still quite potent and Mr. Andrews showed very little effect of the
alcohol.
As the third case vanished Rick wobbled toward the kitchen to get
another beer and when he returned Mr. Andrews was no longer seated on
the sofa so Rick stumbled around to find him. There he was laying on
his back beckoning Rick to come to his bed.
Rick was not only wobbly from the beer but also quite limber as he
climbed up on the bed and then straddled Mr. Andrews at the waist. His
bloated belly rested nicely on Mr. Andrews belly and as he lowered
himself on Mr. Andrews rigid cock he realized that he was quite loose
for such a long and thick rod.
Up and down he pistoned until Mr. Andrews came hard and deep holding
him tightly as he came inside Rick and then when Rick had thought he
was finished Mr. Andrews let loose with a final piss deep inside Rick
and Rick collapsed next to Mr. Andrews passed out from all the
alcohol.