I stood by the back door naked, his arm wrapped around me, I could feel his cock pressed against me, I’d already been sucking his cock for a while.
I’d been reliably informed on my arrival that I was going to be owned all day and that I had to remain naked at all times, my shirt and trousers where still in a pile on the floor in his porch.
The moment I was naked I was pushed to knees.
He lived on a dead end road with houses both sides, all that separated me from the outside world was a large window in his front door, he obviously didn’t care if anyone saw me with him balls deep in my face.
He didn’t keep me there for long, just long enough for the thrill of it, I was soon told to get up and follow him, he lead me to frontroom where he went to his sofa, he layed back and spread his legs wide, I was told to start sucking his balls. He lay there giving ne instructions on what he wanted and I did as he told me.
It went on like that for a while before he decided he needed a drink, we both went into the kitchen, he got me a drink from the fridge and pulled me towards the back door.
We both stood in the doorway as his hand slowly wandered around my body, I thought to myself about how I’d only met this guy a week earlier, inwas sat in the local park toilets when he walked in, I watched him piss at the urinals through the crack in the door, once he finished he turned around and slowly wanked himself, I unlocked the door to the cubicle and let it open slightly, he stepped in and I was soon sucking him, it wasn’t for very long, he was soon cuming in my mouth and I swallowed as much as I could, he got me to lick his cock clean, he told me he would like it if I could come round to his for a day, we should arrange something for another time before he walked out, I wasn’t expecting to bump into him at the local shops merely a week later, I was soon at his and now stood at the back door with him.
I finished my drink and put the can on the window sill next to the door, as I did he told me to bend over in the doorway, to show him my hole, he stood there looking at me, he reached out and his hand brushed against me.
He ran his hand between my cheeks and his finger found what he wanted, he started massaging it, the tip of his finger looking for a way into me.
I lent against the doorframe and he played with me, suddenly he crouched behind me, both hands grabbed my cheeks and they were spread as wide as he could get them, almost simultaneously his tongue pressed against my hole. |