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By *3t3r87 OP Man
2 weeks ago
Lichfield |
Yesterday afternoon I walked through Steve’s front door and the second it clicked shut we were on each other like animals.
We didn’t even make it past the hallway. Deep, hungry kissing, tongues sliding and swirling, hands groping everywhere. I could already feel his thick cock rock-hard and straining against his trousers, throbbing against my thigh. Within seconds we were stripping each other down to our underwear. His was a pair of tight blue lycra briefs that barely contained his fat, veined dick — the head already leaking and making a dark wet patch. I dropped straight to my knees, pressed my face into that hot, musky bulge and started worshipping it like a man possessed.
I licked and sucked him through the lycra, soaking the fabric completely with my spit until it was clinging transparently to every thick inch of his cock and balls. He was moaning, gripping my hair, telling me what a good cock-sucker I was while I worked him until the briefs were absolutely drenched.
We moved to the bottom of the stairs. He spun me round, yanked my skimpy briefs down and bent me over the steps. The second his warm, wet tongue touched my hole I was in heaven. Long, slow, deep rimming — his tongue circling, pressing inside me, licking every inch while he squeezed and spread my cheeks. I was moaning loud, pushing back onto his face. He sucked me too, taking my cock and balls into his mouth while still eating my arse. We swapped places a few times on those stairs — mutual rimming and sucking, both of us dripping with spit and pre-cum.
Up in the bedroom things got even filthier.
Steve lightly tied my hands behind my back with soft restraints, put me on my knees and made me beg for his cock. “Please… let me suck you,” I moaned like a desperate slut. He grinned and fed me every inch, sliding deep down my throat until I was gagging and drooling, spit running down my chin while he praised me for taking it so well.
Then he pushed me onto the bed, lubed me up generously and started fingering my hole. Two thick fingers at first, then three — slow, deep strokes that found my prostate and made me whimper and shake with pleasure. I was leaking pre-cum everywhere, begging him to fuck me.
He rolled on a condom, slicked his cock, and pushed inside me. At first gentle, letting me feel every thick inch stretch me open… then harder, deeper, merciless. He fucked me bent over the edge of the bed, then flipped me onto all fours and pounded me doggy-style while I moaned into the sheets. Finally he rolled me onto my back, threw my legs over his shoulders and fucked me face-to-face, kissing me deep while his cock slammed into my prostate on every thrust.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he pulled out, grabbed his big thick veined black dildo and worked it into me. Fuck… the stretch was incredible. He pushed it all the way in, slow and deep, twisting and thrusting while he told me how hot my hole looked gripping it. I was thrashing and moaning like a whore.
He didn’t stop there. He swapped back to his real cock and fucked me again in every position — hard, deep, relentless — until I was a shaking, desperate mess.
Finally he pulled out, stripped the condom off and sucked me deep into his throat. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I shot a massive load all over his face. I immediately licked it off his cummy face and fed it to him in a long, filthy, passionate cum-kiss — our tongues swapping every sticky drop while we both groaned into each other’s mouths.
It was one of the hottest, dirtiest, most intense meets I’ve ever had. Steve knows exactly how to use me — how to edge me, stretch me, and make me beg. Can’t wait to go back for round four (or five… or six).
True story. Happened yesterday afternoon. 🔥
Would love to hear if it got you hard. |
