Richard Sean Billard was a gentleman on the outside. His chocolate brown mop of hair bounced in time with his steps as he walked. The strands appeared almost fluffy to the touch. It was easy to get lost in his eyes, their colour was a beautiful mix of green and blue, like the depths of the deepest oceans. His hands were soft from the moisturiser that he covered himself with every night. His body was tall and slender, his legs seemingly endless.
But Richard had a secret, a secret that if shared, would bring the whole world crashing down around him. As he stepped onto the Tangled shore, the only thing on Richard's mind was keeping his secret safe. He kept in the shadows and scanned the area for anyone that could cause a threat. Once he had deemed the area safe, he entered the Spider's lair.
'What took you so long ?' A voice echoed from the shadows,
'I… I'm sorry,' Richardwhispered, his head hanging low.
'Well, what are you waiting for?… Go and get ready!' The voice was cold and unforgiving. Richard knew that the spider was in a bad mood now and soon he would be paying for it. He placed his bag against the hard stone wall of The Spider's lair and knelt to untie his shoes. Richard took his time removing his shoes and socks before placing them beside his bag. He then stood and shimmied out of his joggers and hoodie, before folding them and placing them in his bag.
Richard stood in just his underwear beside the wall, he knew what he had to do, but he wasn't sure that he was ready just yet. He knew that once he was ready, he would love every second but right now in the cold, dark lair he didn't even want to begin. Richard stooped down and pulled the bottle of strawberry lubricant from the side pocket of his bag before moving to the centre of the room. He sat on the cold hard ground, goosebumps instantly forming on his buttocks.
'I…I'm ready' Richard called out. His teeth chattered as he attempted to relax his entire body.
For the first time, The Spider scuttled out of the shadows and towards Richard. It moved to within inches of Richard's feet before reaching out and forcing him to lie flat on his back. The Spider stared directly into Richard's blue-green orbs with its own glowing eyes, causing his mouth to dry and his breath to hitch. The Spider wordlessly took the bottle of lube from Richard's tight grip and began massaging the bottle to warm the sticky sweet contents.
'Richard Sean Billard' The Spider hummed as it slowly circle the smaller man on the floor. 'It's been a while since we last did this… Has it not?'
Richard simply nodded and exhaled a shaky breath that he didn't know he was holding. The spider stopped its circling at Richard's feet and crouched to bring its body as close to the ground as possible. A mix of fear and excitement flooded every inch of Richard's body. The Spider was much bigger than he remembered and he knew that his entire being would ache for the next few days. It reached down and ran one of its hands from the centre of Richard's chest, following the light trail of hair that dusted his abdomen. The Spider stopped its movements when the hair was covered by his underwear, before slipping its fingers under the waistband and sliding the garment down. Richard lifted his hips to allow The Spider to completely remove them. The ground was cold against Richard's bare ass cheeks, causing him to almost squeak in discomfort.
He hadn't realised how hard he truly was until the cold air wrapped around his now naked cock. Richard glanced down at his erect member, hoping that soon it would be somewhere warm. As if on command, The Spider forcefully grabbed Richard's cock and liberally applied the strawberry flavoured lube to the tip. It ran its hand along the shaft, spreading the sweet goo as it went. Some of the lube dripped from Richard's cock and down his taint, settling itself in the creases of his tight arsehole. The Spider noticed this and abandoned Richard's straining member to wipe the lube away from his whole. There was another liquid for there, but it wasn't time yet. The Spider continued to work Richard's cock, its movements slow and calculated. It leant down and extended its tongue beyond its needle-like teeth to lap at the underside of the head of Richard's cock. This almost drove him over the edge, but Richard knew that if he came now, the best part would never happen. Richard's mewls of pleasure only encouraged The Spider to continue licking and sucking the strawberry lube from Richard's cock until the sticky substance was almost all gone. Its teeth scratched at his cock, leaving sharp scrapes along its length. The pain of its teeth matched with its skill full sucking meant Richard was extremely close to cumming now. Richard's body writhed and his cock twitched in The Spider's mouth. As if on command, The Spider released Richard's cock from its mouth and stepped back. Richard closed his eyes and moaned at the lack of contact, willing The Spider to continue for just a minute longer to bring his release.
By the time Richard had regained his composure and opened his eyes, he was alone in the lair once again. He thought about finishing the job himself but before he could act, The Spider's voice echoed from the shadows once again.
'Touch yourself now, and I won't touch you again!'
Richard inhaled a sharp breath and attempted to ignore the heat in his groin until The Spider returned. It seemed like hours but it was only a few minutes before The Spider emerged from the shadow with a long-necked bottle in its hand. Richard couldn't see the label on the bottle, but it was a thick, golden liquid that swilled in the bottle as the Spider moved. It once again began circling Richard, its glowing eyes fixated on his reddened tip.
'Knees up! Spread your feet!' The Spider ordered as it stopped at Richard's feet.
Richard obeyed and positioned himself to expose his tight arsehole to The Spider. He adjusted his hips to get more comfortable although his entire body was beginning to ache from laying on the concrete floor for so long.
The Spider took the bottle in its hands and began unscrewing the cap. Richard was still unsure of the contents, but he knew that whatever it was, it would be the lubrication for the next step. The Spider poured a small amount of the amber liquid into its palm before rubbing it into its hand, taking great care to cover its fingers. It was at this point, that Richard could tell what the liquid was. It had a distinct oily smell mixed with the faint aroma of olives. The olive oil would prove a difficult lubricant for the job, but Richardtrusted that The Spider knew what it was doing. It reached down with its oily hand and wiped its index finger along Richard's hole. The sensation caused the muscles to spasm. The Spider continued to push against Richard's hole until its finger breached his entrance. Richard moaned in pleasure as the greasy finger moved inside him. The spider stretched Richard's asshole with its finger before adding a second and third. By this point, the oil was beginning to dry, increasing the friction from The Spider's fingers inside him. Richard drew in a sharp breath through his teeth at the pain, causing The Spider to stop its motions.
'Need…More…Oil' Richard breathed. He was unable to form a full sentence but the spider knew what he wanted. It poured the oil onto Richard's entrance and slowly removed its fingers before replacing them with the tip of its dick. Richard cried out as the Spider breached his asshole. It was much bigger than he expected. The Spider slowly continued to push its way into Richard, pouring oil onto its dick as it went. Richardwrithed under The Spider, his cries turning from one of pain to one of pleasure. He let out a shaky moan as The Spider bottomed out in his asshole. Richard looked directly into Spider's eyes as a slight smile flickered across his face. The spider gave a knowing look before almost removing his cock entirely and pounding forcefully into Richard.
Richard cried out, his voice echoing from the walls. He reached out to grasp the floor but was met with cold stone, damp from the condensation around them. He felt around hoping to find something to grab onto, but nothing was near them. He gave up searching with his fingertips and attempted to relax into The Spider pounding his prostate. Richard's moans became louder as he once again neared completion.
'So close' he breathed, just loud enough to be heard.
'Cum for me' The Spider ordered.
Richard finally let go, hot ropes of cum splashing his stomach. The Spider continued to pound, its cock pulsating inside Richard. It was close to finishing.
The spider removed its cock from Richard's asshole and began furiously stroking itself until it came. Its cum was sticky and silky like a spider's web. It covered Richard's entire body with its cum before returning to the shadows satisfied with its work.
Richard laid alone in the cold lair for the third time that day, his body was tired and cold, and the cum was beginning to cool on his abdomen. Richard sat up and looked around the lair; there was no sign of The Spider in the shadows. Richard moved to his clothes in the corner and pulled a small towel from his bag. He wiped as much of The Spider's cum from his body as possible, but he was still sticky even as he put his shirt back on. He looked around for his underwear before realising that The Spider had taken them with him as a souvenir. Richard put his trousers on, the zip catching on The Spider's tooth scratches. He leant against the wall to put his shoes and socks on before silently walking out of the spider's lair.
Once back in the light, Richard regained his gentle demeanour. As he walked home, no one would know that he had been used by The Spider aside for the slight limp he now walked with as his asshole burned from being stretched and his scratched cock rubbed against his fly.
His body ached as he walked and tiredness washed over him, but he knew that he would return to The Spider for another round because he had to get his underwear back eventually.
