Part 5
‘Only round two?’ I thought. ‘Jees, there’s no way I’m going to do a full eleven!’
I lay there, letting my heart rate settle. The glow from my arse was glorious, the ache from my dick was slightly uncomfortable.
Four times I’d cum in around an hour and a half! I’d never managed that in one day! I concluded that Derek was an expert at getting cum out of anything! A true pro, his relaxed nature mixed with his cock pleasing skills had made the whole experience extremely enjoyable.
Derek returned with two beers. I sat up and he sat beside me, still wearing his robe. A thought crossed my mind, I hadn’t seen him naked yet. I had no idea what his cock looked like.
We chatted about the beer we were drinking (Hop 13) which was rather nice and refreshing. He said that he wasn’t a big drinker these days, so enjoyed drinking the nicer ones for their taste.
He then asked me about girlfriends and relationships I’d had. I told him I’d had quite a few shags (bit of a lie, I’d had sex with two girls in my whole life til then) And was currently single (true, I’d been dumped the previous month).
I asked him about his sex life. Had he always been gay?
“No, I’m not gay,” he laughed “Bi-sexual. I enjoy the best of both worlds.”
He’d been married when he was younger. “We were at it like rabbits,” he said, a glint in his eye.
“We were trying for kids, but she never fell pregnant. Turns out, I was infertile,” he said.
For a moment, the smile disappeared and his eyes gazed into the distance. “She left me the day after we got the fertility results back. Left me the house, left my money alone, just packed her car up and left.”
He paused, then the smile came back. “Best thing that ever happened to me!”
I laughed, but I could tell the episode had hurt him.
“Thanks for sharing that,” I said.
He looked at me and grinned, “Marriage is a great institution. But in all honesty, you’re better us-ing the money for a decent holiday or a car”.
He got the liking for cock after the divorce came through. Not wanting another woman in his life, he went online and found a dating website where blokes hooked up. He said he went a bit mad the first couple of years, and found he loved pleasing cock, as well as being pleasured himself.
In time though, he missed a women’s touch. So he went back online and met women.
He went on and said that he would never marry again, and that he had great relationships with women who felt the same.
His life seemed ideal to me. Do what you want, when you want. He made it sound so nice.
We finished our beers, and Derek took the empties away.
I lay there, enjoying the effects of the second beer, as well as the pleasant pulses from my nether regions.
Derek came back into the bedroom. He stood at the bottom of the bed. “Ready for round three?” He asked.
A shimmer of fear flew through my body. I didn’t know if my duck could take another assault!
“Don’t worry”, he said “It’ll be my cock doing all the work.”
He turned and took his robe off and hung it on a hook by the door. His arse looked trim, his body lightly tanned and toned from the back.
He turned around. His chest was slightly hairy, broad shoulders with a little paunchy stomach.
However, below the waist hung a reasonably long, thick cock!
I saw a shiny, thick, metal band around the base of his dick and balls, seemingly thrusting his whole package forwards. Jees, it looked big. I noticed it was clean shaven, and also slightly tanned.
“Now, we go at your pace. If you want to leave, you can do, no hard feelings. If you want to stay and…. explore, you can do. Your pace, we do what you want to do.”
I nodded, still staring at his cock. He came around my side of the bed, his meat hanging there about two foot from my face.
“Touch it if you want.”
I reached up and grasped the underside of his dick. It felt heavy. Thick and heavy. I lifted it slight-ly, pointing it at me. His dick head was shiny, gleaming and inviting. I gazed at it, wondering if I should suck it. Fuck it, yes.
I swung my legs over the side of the bed so that I was sat in front of him. Imitating what he done when he first sucked me, I held the base of his shaft and stuck my mouth in the end of his knob. It felt smooth, lovely.
Taking my time, I worked my tongue around his bulbous head. It was strange trying to get my tongue to work, but I wanted to see if I could.
“Just slow down, you’re doing fine,” encouraged Derek.
His cock grew in my hand, and his glands slowly took up more room in my mouth. Again, imitat-ing him, I slowly wanked his shaft as I moved my mouth up and down.
Soon, his head was at the back of my throat. Good, it was big. I gagged slightly and withdrew. Tears welled up in my eyes. Not one to give in though, I went down in it again. Slowly I used his dickhead to open my throat. It went a little further before the gag. Good, I thought. Getting somewhere.
I just eased it out a little bit then went again. His cock was well into my throat. The metal cock ring was just in front of me. Could I touch it with my nose?
That became my target. I tried to deepthroat him to achieve my goal. However, his cock was just too wide.
“This is amazing, you’re doing really well,” gasped Derek.
I get bobbing, sucking and wanking. His Rick hard dick tasted brilliant. Every now and then there was a tinge of something else. Pre-cum, I worked out. All of it was rather enjoyable.
Amazingly, I felt my cock stir! No way! It should be dead to the world!
“Want to try something different?” he asked.
I released his dick from my throat and looked up at him through teary eyes.
“Yes,” I croaked, my throat was at the little hoarse.
“Okay, on your back with your head over the side of the bed”
I got myself into position and viewed his cock from the underside. His massive balls hung low below his sopping wet shaft.
He bent his legs slightly and offered his cock to my mouth. Instinctively I opened wide.
Slowly he eased his massive member into my mouth. Again, it felt different. Again, it felt so good.
This time he controlled the movement.
Slowly at first, he nudged his cock into my throat. Each time I gagged, he pulled out slightly, then slowly pushed it back in. It seemed to go deeper and deeper.
Soon, his heavy balls were banging my forehead! He was that far in! It was such a turn on, my cock was hard again!
As my throat got used to the invasion, Derek started to increase the length and speed of the strokes. He was soon giving my mouth a right good fucking.
I could feel my drool escape the sides of my mouth and dribble down my face; I didn’t care.
“Wank your cock,” he commanded.
Gripping my sore dick, I did as I was told.
Derek increased the rhythm. His dick pounded the back of my throat. It too, began to hurt, but again, it was pleasant.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum!” He exclaimed.
Panic set in. Was I ready to swallow his seed? I wasn’t sure.
However, I wasn’t to worry. Derek pulled out and started spunking all over my face! The warm, creamy liquid smashed into my skin like heavy, warm raindrops. Ropes of semen seemed to be endlessly spurting all over me. In my eyes, hair, nose, fucking everywhere!
It was all too much for my senses. I felt my balls painfully constrict and a feeble ejaculation es-caped the end of my red-raw cock.
“Fuck, you’re good!” said Derek.
He helped me sit up. I felt all the mess in my face start to drip over my chin onto my chest.
I heard him rummaging again, then it went quiet. He then handed me a towel and let me clean my face up.
I felt exhausted and exhilarated! Now my throat joined in the chorus of aching body parts. I couldn’t believe what we had just done!
When I managed to look at Derek, I smiled and said, “What’s round four got in store for us?”
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