“Hey,” he said quietly as he walked through the door. I closed it behind him as he kicked his shoes off. I turned around and knelt down, sitting back on my heels. He stood in front of me, his crotch level with my head. I felt excited and naughty. I undid his leather belt before unbuttoning each button on his flies. As I pulled his jeans down to his knees I could feel the firm muscles in his legs. I hooked my fingers inside the waistline of his pants and began to take those down too. A semi-erect cock sprang out at me. “Hello!”
I leaned forwards slowly opening my mouth as I did so, taking his cock completely inside. As I pulled back, I brought a hand up and gently gripped the base of his swelling cock. I pulled off and then peeled his foreskin gently back, taking the head back into my mouth. Some gentle suction and use of the tongue underneath. He moaned in approval. He was nearly erect now and I began to bob slowly backwards and forwards. It felt so good having him in my mouth, feeling him swelling and growing to full length. My level of horniness overcame me as he became completely solid and I began to work him faster with my mouth, my hands wandering and exploring, enjoying the muscles and contours on his legs, round his firm buttocks, up to his rock solid pecs. I took him as deep as I could for a few strokes. I gripped his buttocks and tried to push deeper, holding myself down there as long as I could. It felt so good having my mouth completely filled.
The thought occurred to me briefly that I could just keep doing this. Say nothing and he’d be mine the wiser anyway, no disappointment. We’d both certainly enjoy it.
I slowed up a little taking gentler, shallower strokes again. I looked up at him, he opened his eyes at the change in tempo, looked down and smiled. I reached into my pocket and found a condom with my hand. “You’ll need to put this on,” I smiled back.
I found the bottle of lube and squeezed a little into my hand, before applying it to myself again. He’d just got condom over the head of his cock, as I reached up to help roll it all the way down. I squeezed some more lube out and began to stroke it all over his gloved cock.
He moved to take his trousers and pants completely off as I stood, unwrapping my gown and letting it fall to the floor. I knelt down and positioned myself on all fours. I could hear him move into position behind me, my anticipation and excitement going into overload. He rested his hand on my hip and I began to feel the blunt end of his cock rubbing up and down against my hole. Wow, that felt good. He paused, like he was lining up and centring himself. I felt a wave of excitement knowing I was about to be his and a sudden sense of vulnerability.
I felt his grip on my hip tighten a little as he pulled me towards him while simultaneously pushing forwards, his cock slowly entering me, stretching me. Ok, this felt good. A little further. Still good. I began to stretch more. Ow. Suddenly not good. I winced slightly. He withdrew and rubbed his cock up and down against me again. Again he slowly pushed into me. Maybe a little further this time. Again I winced as it felt too much. He paused. I put my face and shoulders to the floor, reaching back to pull my arse cheeks apart. He pushed a little more then paused. I felt like I could stretch no further. But I was determined and pushed back gently. His other hand grabbed my other hip and he responded pushing gently further. Suddenly something gave way and he was in. An inch or so at first. Gently rocking back and forth. Pain disappeared and a wave of pleasure came over me. I let out an involuntary gasp.
He slowly thrusted deeper. Christ, it felt so good. I could feel him nudging against my prostate with each stroke. I reached back and found his bum, pulling him deeper into me, I wanted him all in. He reached around and started to wank my semi-erect cock. This felt incredible. I was soon hard. I felt like I could explode straight away. “Fuck me hard!” I instructed.
He grabbed both of my hips firmly and began to take longer strokes. My eyes closed and my mouth involuntarily opened. My breathing became more like panting. I could feel his balls banging into mine with each stroke. I reached back to check and he going all the way in at the end of each stroke. He was really laying into me now. It felt incredible. I stroked my own cock for only a few strokes and out of nowhere came the most explosive orgasm I’ve ever had. I erupted. I felt my whole body grip and shake, my toes curled, my legs bent at the knee and my heels pressed into his buttocks. A wave of pleasure flooded my entire body. I’d never orgasmed like this before, felt like more of me was orgasming, from deeper within somehow. “Fuck,” I managed to say. I felt myself go slightly limp. He pummelled away at me more furiously. A sudden urge came over me. “I want you to finish in my mouth.”
He pulled out, slowly. By the time I’d managed to kneel up and turn around, the condom was off. He grabbed my head with both hands and thrusted into my mouth. I grabbed his buttocks. I wanted him deep in me and after everything just now, he could do what he wanted. He could fuck my face and push as deep as he wanted. He knew it too and he did. He didn’t build into it, he thrusted most his length straight down to my throat. He gripped tight and thrust hard and fast. I could feel it almost make me gag, but I didn’t care. Please keep going. Push it all the way in. I could hear his moans signal he was close. I gripped his buttocks harder and pulled. He responded and with one final thrust pushed himself all the way in, my lips reaching the hilt. As he did so he groaned loudly and I could feel his cock twitch. I was struggling and choking a little as a jet of hot sticky cum flooded the back of my throat. My eyes widened in surprise. He released his grip on me and i swallowed. I wanted every last drop of cum out of him and milked him with my mouth, swirling my tongue around his head.
I collapsed backwards and took a moment to get my breath back. He exhaled deeply a couple of times. I found my gown and as he redressed himself. “Thanks,” he said simply once he’d got his shoes back on. I opened the door and he went. I closed the door behind him and the biggest smile spread across my face. I made a cuppa and sat down. I’d put the TV on but I wasn’t even registering what was on. I was reliving every second of what had just happened. I felt a mixture of things. Soreness, a feeling of having been stretched, a warm glow too in the postorgasmic aftermath. Mixture of pleasure and pain perhaps. But I reflected. It had indeed been perfect. Couldn’t have asked for it to be any different. It had been amazing.
For the rest of the day and indeed the week, my mind kept drifting off and I’d relive the whole thing, the corners of my mouth would turn up slightly in a half smile. It still does now… |
