I watch lustfully as my servant Eric kneeling in top of my bed (barefoot) he was already massaging his his half hard cock in his slacks. He was breathing hard and already starting to sweat, he wore nothing on top only a bow tie was left hanging in his neck.
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I could remember just this morning that Grandpa choose him as my personal servant. After my parent's died in a car crash 2 months ago, my Grandpa raised me up.
He lived in a very large mansion. When I first went there it was filled with both male and female servant's. Not until yesterday I discovered there were also used for personal pleasure.
My Grandpa knew that I was gay since he was there when I told my parents about my sexuality. I was shocked when Grandpa brought me home with him and introduce Eric to me.
I watch him as he stand tall towering me with his 6'4 height, he also had a nice large muscular frame. He had a nice pair of chocolate brown eyes that look like whirlpools if you keep on staring at it. His not very handsome but yet his attractive and a bit of magnetic feeling wit it.
I could see his muscles ripple under his shirt every time he moves. I could feel my cock harden by just the sight of him.
Then suddenly he bowed down gently grab hold of my left hand and kiss the tip of fingers ah he introduce himself to me. "Hello Master, I'm Eric Lancers , I will be your personal servant as long as I live. I will do anything what master want me to do." Once more he brought his lips on tips of my fingers and slightly brushing them with his hot lips.
I almost cum in my pants by looks of it. Since then I tried my best on touching him with many ways with out him noticing. He was my jack-off fantasy and also my wet dream. I usually dreamed about him every night that he was making love with me.
Not until this evening I can't take it anymore. I brushed my curly blond hair as I woke up in a daze. I could still hear my hear thump in my chest as I recall my dream. It was so erotic like it was almost reality.
I look up to my nightstand clock, I notice that the time was pointing at 12. God still midnight I want to see day light right now. Then a suddenly my stomach growl as hunger struck me.
Not good hungry and I already know that all the servant's are all asleep. I slowly got off my bed and headed out of my bedroom not until I heard a noise outside my door.
I open my door hoping to see who's making the noise. There I found Eric right in front of me barefoot and shirtless with only a bow tie was left hanging in his neck. He look like surprise to see me up in this very night.
"Master why are you still awake?" He ask me as he gently touch my shoulder.
"Ahh...Umm." I mumbled to my self as my eyes not leaving his hard muscular chest and tight 6 pack abs. I couldn't stop drooling at his naked torso.
Eric must have notice me looking at him as if he was a cookie waiting to be eaten by a drooling child. But the child was me and also the one drooling at his sexy body.
Then suddenly Eric grab me and brought me to my room locking us both inside. I could feel his hot body against mine. Even though I'm wearing my pajamas I could feel the heat of his body covering my every senses.
"Master why aren't you sleeping." he asked me with out releasing me.
"I...I-I got h-hungry so I t-tried to downstairs at the kitchen to get some food to e-eat." I buried my nose in his hot chest. Smelling his sweet musky scent.
"Your hungry master?" he asked me huskily. I could hear his voice suddenly change.
With out replying I travel my wet tongue on his bare chest. Licking his muscular pecs, tasting every inch of his skin. I felt his grip tighten and suddenly he brought me in my bed and lay me there.
He look up at my blue eyes as he huskily move himself in front of my bed. "Master I think you better have your midnight snack now."
I smiled and lick my lips. "You better make it fast, cause I'm hungry."
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