I look down at the top of his head and watch him swallow my cock. He is halfway down the shaft and I can feel my knob pushing at his throat. The warmth and wetness of his mouth send fantastic sensations throughout my body. I love getting head. But more, I love watching getting head. By another guy. Why? Guys love sucking cock. They do it with such eroticism and appreciation that women could never understand. Watching a guy going at my cock and balls sends unbelievable ways of sexual lust throughout my body.
He looks up at me and I stare down at his green eyes. I smile, my look telling him how I am enjoying his blowing me. His look clearly tells me that he is also enjoying eating my cock. But he is only halfway down the shaft with probably four more inches to go. I ache for him to swallow more, but I can tell that he is having difficulty doing so. I can feel his tongue swirling around the cock ridge inside his mouth, his lips stretched around the thick shaft.
I throb. He moves his hand to my butt, his other hand cupping my balls. I place both my hands on the back of his head and gently nudge. He coughs. I can feel him trying to pull back, but the pressure from my hands keeps him on my dick, just where I want him to be, sucking, slobbering, swallowing.
Fuck! I can feel his finger at my hole now. I squeeze my rim muscle in immediate reaction. I have never had anything larger than the tip of a wet finger up my ass. I have always wondered, whenever I was fucking a guy, how he could take my hard meat into his body. It must be enormously painful. Even with just the tip of a finger, I can feel the pain of being penetrated.
He tries to insert his finger into my ass. I push harder on the back of his head in spite of his pulling back against my push. His facial expression is turning from pleasure of sucking cock to pleading for release.. His face is turning pink with the effort of fighting the choking and gagging. A couple of tears form in his eyes. I push some more, dying for his lips to press at the base of my engorged cock.
He moves his finger away from my ass and holds onto my hairy thighs with both hands as he tries to get off my cock. I can’t let him do that. There are still a couple of inches to the base. He must eat it all. I thrust forward, tightening my push on the back of his head. I know that what I am doing is not fair to him. This is very inconsiderate, but I just cannot control myself. I watch him as he squeezes my thighs in protest. Tears are now flooding out of his eyes and down his handsome cheeks and he digs his finger nails into my thigh muscles. The sounds he emits are choking, mixed with groans of begging. He is shaking his head sideways trying to achieve release.
Suddenly, he pulls on my balls. Ouch! I flinch and release the pressure on the back of his head, my cock sliding out of his mouth, plopping up vertically, dripping spit. He sits back on his ass, looking at me from down there with accusing eyes, tears streaking down his pink face cheeks. He looks so cute that I am tempted to force him to get back on my cock. But I let him rest.
Neither of us says a word. He reaches out and strokes me. The spit makes it easier for him to stroke up and down my hard cut shaft and around the mushroomed knob. His breathing is hard and he wipes tears and snot and sweat off his pretty face with the back of the other hand. I play with his hair, tenderly, telling him how I love his sucking me.
Feeling that he has had enough rest, lusting for his lips to wrap around my cock, I goad him back. He is not so eager now that he experienced the choking. But I am adamant.
He gets back onto my cock fisting the shaft with one hand, making sure that if I attempt to thrust down his throat, he could block that with his fist. I let him. He bobs up and down, taking only half of my meat. But I really want more. I want to go deep. I want my cock to feel the pressure in its entirety, not just the head.
His ass then? Oh, yea!
I pull him up by the ears. We stand against each other kissing. I taste my dick on his lips. His cock starts to elongate against my hardness. I grind on him and press him onto me with one hand around his waist and the other around his neck. I probe into his mouth. He moans and sucks on my lower lip greedily. Our naked bodies are glued to each other in an embrace of love and lust.
But I want his ass.
I turn him around. He realizes that now it is time for the real deal. My cock presses on his lower back, just above his butt cheeks, my arms around his chest, fondling his nipples. I kiss the back of his neck. He arches against me, pressing his butt harder on my crotch as we both move in synchronized grinding. We are now both moaning and groaning.
Pushing him over and down, I reach for his crack and finger his hole using some spit. He twitches against my finger. I know that he is no virgin. I am almost sure he has been fucked before. But it is my first time with him. I have no idea how he will take my thick 8-inch cock into his hole. I know, though, that it is his hole that I am going to plunder, to bury my hard cock in.
He responds to my push eagerly, resting his hands on the back of the couch, spreading his legs. I bend on top of him, licking down his back, reaching his crack. I spread his ass cheeks with both hands and taste his fuck hole. Damn! It twitches against my tongue. I probe it, lick around it, move to the firm, fuzzy cheeks and bite on them. I twirl my finger around the hole and insert my index finger. Fuck, he’s tight. He groans and moans and pushes his ass back on my finger.
I straighten behind him, and I align my cock head at his opening. I look down and I can see it. Pink. Twitching. Tight. Inviting.
My cock is rock hard. I apply some lubricant into his crack, working it around and just inside of his fuck hole. I apply a little more on my dick. We are ready. I lick my lips, tasting his ass and some of the sweat out of his crack, and my dick thickens and quivers in anticipation.
My cock head presses on his hole. I can feel the stretching of the muscle, but I am not in yet. I hold onto his hips and push. No go. I am either too big for him or he is too tight for me. Either way, I am still not inside him. I let go of his hips and, using both hands, I spread his ass cheeks wide exposing the hairy crack and the promising pink hole. I feel his hand around my cock, guiding me.
I watch. He brings my cock head onto his hole. As soon as I feel the heat of his body, I prod. He fists my cock making it even harder than it already is. I push some more. Fuck. I still cannot penetrate.
There must be an easier way. I wipe off the lubricant. It’s too much, I think. I kneel behind him and spread his round, firm butt cheeks and reach for the pink hole. I lick. There is still some lube taste, but the way his hole twitches against my tongue sends shivers into my balls. He is moaning fiercely. I insert my forefinger as I apply more spit. Shit, he’s tight. How will I get my fat cock inside him?
Perhaps I should let him guide himself onto me. I lie on my back and motion for him to get on top. He straddles me, facing me. He looks very delicious, his smooth and toned chest, his pinkish nipples, his now-quite hard smallish dick and hanging balls. He fists my cock and guides himself onto it, pressing down. With a grunt, I penetrate. I have to give it to the guy. He really insists on getting fucked.
My God, he is tight. Oh, fuck, I’m going to enjoy this ass-fucking immensely. He has closed his eyes shut and is waiting for his rim muscle to relax around my fat knob. I’m throbbing madly, feeling the squeezing, but I don’t thrust upwards. Let him take his time. There will be a lot of chance for me to pound him once his fuck tunnel is ready for me.
I am holding his hairy thighs, running my hands up and down, fondling his balls, giving his dick a couple of strokes, and then reaching up for his abs and his nipples, tweezing them, and then to his lips, touching them.
All the while, I am watching his face. Beads of sweat are forming on his forehead and I know that he is trying to control his pain. His eyes alternate between squeezing shut and opening wide as he grunts on me. He takes my thumb between his lips and sucks, and I start to feel my cock sliding into him, ever so slowly, as he stretches for me, pushing down. I’m so horned.
I watch his stomach muscles contract with the effort of taking me inside him.
He is all the way down. I look at my crotch and watch his balls resting into my thick curly pubes. His rim muscle grips the base of my cock as he moans and grinds on me. I watch his face again, grimaced and eyes shut, his flashboard stomach rippling.
I lift him a few inches, with my hands under his butt, pull out a little, and then thrust up into his cavity. I repeat this quick but short thrusting until I feel him shaking with desire. He kneels on both sides of me, resting on his knees, lifting his butt so that only my cock head is inside him. I thrust up, the whole length slithering into him.
Slowly, I lift him and lay him on his back without losing anal contact. Now I am on top, with his legs wrapped around my waist. He is looking at me with lust as his hole squeezes on my dick. I place my hands on his hot chest and start the fucking. My slow, long, deep thrusts quickly transform to hard pounding. He screams and grunts and moans. He is sweating profusely, his face and neck and chest glistening. He begs to be fucked. And I do fuck him. Urgently. Deliberately. Driving in and out of him with force.
The buildup of
soon makes me move faster. I feel the juice leaving my nuts and travelling into my hard pounding cock. I freeze with the first squirt, buried deep inside him. He squirms under me as he realizes that I am ejaculating sperm inside his body. He is stroking his dick fiercely. My squirts hit his insides with force. My balls almost empty, I feel him freeze under me and shoot his load onto his smooth chest. With my cock flexing inside his ass, I watch him shoot rope after rope of juice until he finally dribbles the last thick drops into his pubes, his rim muscle squeezing on my cock with each squirt.
I bend down and kiss him, my cock still flexing inside his ass.
As I withdraw, I watch my semi-hard cock slide out of him, slimy, slick and still veiny. It is dripping drops of jizz and I let it drip onto his dick and balls and sparse pubic hairs. I watch myself as I am supported by my hands on top of him, my cock dangling and dripping, his chest still heaving, wet with sweat and.
I lower myself onto him, our bodies sweaty.. We kiss. I grind on his smallish still-hard dick. In no time, I feel him shiver under me and grunt as another warm load shoots between our bodies.
I raise myself and watch him, inserting a finger into his slimy ass, playing with his balls as his dick squirts the last few drops.
I watch and smile. He is mine. Totally.
He looks up at me and I stare down at his green eyes. I smile, my look telling him how I am enjoying his blowing me. His look clearly tells me that he is also enjoying eating my cock. But he is only halfway down the shaft with probably four more inches to go. I ache for him to swallow more, but I can tell that he is having difficulty doing so. I can feel his tongue swirling around the cock ridge inside his mouth, his lips stretched around the thick shaft.
I throb. He moves his hand to my butt, his other hand cupping my balls. I place both my hands on the back of his head and gently nudge. He coughs. I can feel him trying to pull back, but the pressure from my hands keeps him on my dick, just where I want him to be, sucking, slobbering, swallowing.
Fuck! I can feel his finger at my hole now. I squeeze my rim muscle in immediate reaction. I have never had anything larger than the tip of a wet finger up my ass. I have always wondered, whenever I was fucking a guy, how he could take my hard meat into his body. It must be enormously painful. Even with just the tip of a finger, I can feel the pain of being penetrated.
He tries to insert his finger into my ass. I push harder on the back of his head in spite of his pulling back against my push. His facial expression is turning from pleasure of sucking cock to pleading for release.. His face is turning pink with the effort of fighting the choking and gagging. A couple of tears form in his eyes. I push some more, dying for his lips to press at the base of my engorged cock.
He moves his finger away from my ass and holds onto my hairy thighs with both hands as he tries to get off my cock. I can’t let him do that. There are still a couple of inches to the base. He must eat it all. I thrust forward, tightening my push on the back of his head. I know that what I am doing is not fair to him. This is very inconsiderate, but I just cannot control myself. I watch him as he squeezes my thighs in protest. Tears are now flooding out of his eyes and down his handsome cheeks and he digs his finger nails into my thigh muscles. The sounds he emits are choking, mixed with groans of begging. He is shaking his head sideways trying to achieve release.
Suddenly, he pulls on my balls. Ouch! I flinch and release the pressure on the back of his head, my cock sliding out of his mouth, plopping up vertically, dripping spit. He sits back on his ass, looking at me from down there with accusing eyes, tears streaking down his pink face cheeks. He looks so cute that I am tempted to force him to get back on my cock. But I let him rest.
Neither of us says a word. He reaches out and strokes me. The spit makes it easier for him to stroke up and down my hard cut shaft and around the mushroomed knob. His breathing is hard and he wipes tears and snot and sweat off his pretty face with the back of the other hand. I play with his hair, tenderly, telling him how I love his sucking me.
Feeling that he has had enough rest, lusting for his lips to wrap around my cock, I goad him back. He is not so eager now that he experienced the choking. But I am adamant.
He gets back onto my cock fisting the shaft with one hand, making sure that if I attempt to thrust down his throat, he could block that with his fist. I let him. He bobs up and down, taking only half of my meat. But I really want more. I want to go deep. I want my cock to feel the pressure in its entirety, not just the head.
His ass then? Oh, yea!
I pull him up by the ears. We stand against each other kissing. I taste my dick on his lips. His cock starts to elongate against my hardness. I grind on him and press him onto me with one hand around his waist and the other around his neck. I probe into his mouth. He moans and sucks on my lower lip greedily. Our naked bodies are glued to each other in an embrace of love and lust.
But I want his ass.
I turn him around. He realizes that now it is time for the real deal. My cock presses on his lower back, just above his butt cheeks, my arms around his chest, fondling his nipples. I kiss the back of his neck. He arches against me, pressing his butt harder on my crotch as we both move in synchronized grinding. We are now both moaning and groaning.
Pushing him over and down, I reach for his crack and finger his hole using some spit. He twitches against my finger. I know that he is no virgin. I am almost sure he has been fucked before. But it is my first time with him. I have no idea how he will take my thick 8-inch cock into his hole. I know, though, that it is his hole that I am going to plunder, to bury my hard cock in.
He responds to my push eagerly, resting his hands on the back of the couch, spreading his legs. I bend on top of him, licking down his back, reaching his crack. I spread his ass cheeks with both hands and taste his fuck hole. Damn! It twitches against my tongue. I probe it, lick around it, move to the firm, fuzzy cheeks and bite on them. I twirl my finger around the hole and insert my index finger. Fuck, he’s tight. He groans and moans and pushes his ass back on my finger.
I straighten behind him, and I align my cock head at his opening. I look down and I can see it. Pink. Twitching. Tight. Inviting.
My cock is rock hard. I apply some lubricant into his crack, working it around and just inside of his fuck hole. I apply a little more on my dick. We are ready. I lick my lips, tasting his ass and some of the sweat out of his crack, and my dick thickens and quivers in anticipation.
My cock head presses on his hole. I can feel the stretching of the muscle, but I am not in yet. I hold onto his hips and push. No go. I am either too big for him or he is too tight for me. Either way, I am still not inside him. I let go of his hips and, using both hands, I spread his ass cheeks wide exposing the hairy crack and the promising pink hole. I feel his hand around my cock, guiding me.
I watch. He brings my cock head onto his hole. As soon as I feel the heat of his body, I prod. He fists my cock making it even harder than it already is. I push some more. Fuck. I still cannot penetrate.
There must be an easier way. I wipe off the lubricant. It’s too much, I think. I kneel behind him and spread his round, firm butt cheeks and reach for the pink hole. I lick. There is still some lube taste, but the way his hole twitches against my tongue sends shivers into my balls. He is moaning fiercely. I insert my forefinger as I apply more spit. Shit, he’s tight. How will I get my fat cock inside him?
Perhaps I should let him guide himself onto me. I lie on my back and motion for him to get on top. He straddles me, facing me. He looks very delicious, his smooth and toned chest, his pinkish nipples, his now-quite hard smallish dick and hanging balls. He fists my cock and guides himself onto it, pressing down. With a grunt, I penetrate. I have to give it to the guy. He really insists on getting fucked.
My God, he is tight. Oh, fuck, I’m going to enjoy this ass-fucking immensely. He has closed his eyes shut and is waiting for his rim muscle to relax around my fat knob. I’m throbbing madly, feeling the squeezing, but I don’t thrust upwards. Let him take his time. There will be a lot of chance for me to pound him once his fuck tunnel is ready for me.
I am holding his hairy thighs, running my hands up and down, fondling his balls, giving his dick a couple of strokes, and then reaching up for his abs and his nipples, tweezing them, and then to his lips, touching them.
All the while, I am watching his face. Beads of sweat are forming on his forehead and I know that he is trying to control his pain. His eyes alternate between squeezing shut and opening wide as he grunts on me. He takes my thumb between his lips and sucks, and I start to feel my cock sliding into him, ever so slowly, as he stretches for me, pushing down. I’m so horned.
I watch his stomach muscles contract with the effort of taking me inside him.
He is all the way down. I look at my crotch and watch his balls resting into my thick curly pubes. His rim muscle grips the base of my cock as he moans and grinds on me. I watch his face again, grimaced and eyes shut, his flashboard stomach rippling.
I lift him a few inches, with my hands under his butt, pull out a little, and then thrust up into his cavity. I repeat this quick but short thrusting until I feel him shaking with desire. He kneels on both sides of me, resting on his knees, lifting his butt so that only my cock head is inside him. I thrust up, the whole length slithering into him.
Slowly, I lift him and lay him on his back without losing anal contact. Now I am on top, with his legs wrapped around my waist. He is looking at me with lust as his hole squeezes on my dick. I place my hands on his hot chest and start the fucking. My slow, long, deep thrusts quickly transform to hard pounding. He screams and grunts and moans. He is sweating profusely, his face and neck and chest glistening. He begs to be fucked. And I do fuck him. Urgently. Deliberately. Driving in and out of him with force.
The buildup of
soon makes me move faster. I feel the juice leaving my nuts and travelling into my hard pounding cock. I freeze with the first squirt, buried deep inside him. He squirms under me as he realizes that I am ejaculating sperm inside his body. He is stroking his dick fiercely. My squirts hit his insides with force. My balls almost empty, I feel him freeze under me and shoot his load onto his smooth chest. With my cock flexing inside his ass, I watch him shoot rope after rope of juice until he finally dribbles the last thick drops into his pubes, his rim muscle squeezing on my cock with each squirt.I bend down and kiss him, my cock still flexing inside his ass.
As I withdraw, I watch my semi-hard cock slide out of him, slimy, slick and still veiny. It is dripping drops of jizz and I let it drip onto his dick and balls and sparse pubic hairs. I watch myself as I am supported by my hands on top of him, my cock dangling and dripping, his chest still heaving, wet with sweat and
.I lower myself onto him, our bodies sweaty.. We kiss. I grind on his smallish still-hard dick. In no time, I feel him shiver under me and grunt as another warm load shoots between our bodies.
I raise myself and watch him
, inserting a finger into his slimy ass, playing with his balls as his dick squirts the last few drops.I watch and smile. He is mine. Totally.
