Around an hour after I got back to my caravan it finally hit me what happened that morning. I had sucked off a complete stranger, and let him take control of me, and I had willing swallowed his cum with the slightest hesitation. And not only that, I had agreed to meet him the morning after at his caravan. I wasn’t ashamed, I wasn’t embarrassed, I was feeling truly alive and in awe at myself! I spent most the day and evening contemplating about what the next day would bring, fasting and drinking lots of water to keep myself in perfect condition for him. I barely got any sleep that night. I had dream after dream about what might happen, the dreams being so vivid I would wake up rock hard wanting to make myself cum by stopping myself to keep the feeling going.
Soon enough my 7am alarm was going off. I sped to the shower block, surprised to see it a little more full than the times I normally went. I cleaned every inch of my body, the feeling of the soap running over my skin and cock turning me on so much, but I had to contain myself with there being other people around. I had timed it perfectly, once I finished and got dressed I had just enough time to drop my things back at my caravan and then walk casually to his plot: Section 2, Row 17, Plot 6. When I arrived I realised that this was a completely different area of the site, with these caravans being more like high end static homes. I knocked gently on his door and I heard “It’s open, come on in” emanate from inside. I slowly opened the door and made my way inside, closing it behind me as I was presented with an immaculate interior, feeling more like an apartment than anything else, and then there was him.
He was sat on the sofa that took up the entire front wall of the room. He was naked, his skin slightly glistening in the light and he was stroking his already hard cock as he surveyed me from his position. He beckoned me over, telling me to stand before him, and then to undress slowly. As I removed each garment he looked me over intensely, seemingly studying my body as I now stood before him naked, my nerves slowly starting to build inside me as I waited with anticipation. Then he told me to step forward more and to turn away from him, placing a hand on my back making me bend over slightly as he began caressing my butt cheeks, pulling them apart to reveal my hole, feeling his thumb gently beginning to massage my rim. I heard him spit and I felt a wet warm sensation slowly trickle down before his thumb collected it as he pressed it inside me. I let out a slight moan as he did so, him complimenting me on how tight I was before I felt his thumb slip back out again.
Then things got a little more intense. He sat back on the sofa, telling me to get on my knees on the sofa next to him and lean over and blow him. His familiar taste flooded my senses as I felt his hand hold the back of my hair, moving my head up and down as my lips ran along his cock. Whilst I blew him he started to finger my arse, using his spit as lube as I eased in one finger and then a second, slowly pushing more spit in and around my hole, stretching me more as he pushed his fingers deeper, making me let out muffled moans as he pushed my head down further too. At this point my nerves had vanished, I had given in to him trusting he wouldn’t take anything too far. It felt like this went on over an hour, my hole taking his fingers easier with each passing minute before he pulled my head up and stood up, me still knelt on the sofa.
He turned me facing away from him, myself still being knelt on the sofa as he then bent me over. I felt him spread my cheeks again and before I could catch my breath I felt his face drive between them, his tongue tunnelling its way inside as he ate my ass. I’d never had someone eat my ass before, it’s safe to say I started moaning like a whore! I could feel how wet and loose I had become, his tongue massaging every wrinkle and fold of my rim. Then I felt him pull away, standing up behind me as he took his cock in hand as he began rubbing it against my hole, continuing to spit down onto my arse allowing his shaft to glide with ease along my crack. Then I heard him say “Are you ready?”, to which I reached back and pulled my cheeks apart, giving myself over to him. Without hesitation he eased his cock inside me, small shallow thrusts as with each stroke he pushed himself deeper.
Within a few minutes he had me exactly where he wanted me. He was now balls deep inside me, taking long slow strokes as my hole tightly gripped his cock, his efforts to relax my rim seeming to be to no avail. I was happy to find though that it didn’t hurt, it felt incredible, so much so that every time he pushed forward I let out uncontrollable moans, over and over again. This seemed to please him as he picked up the pace, holding my hips in his hands as he began to fuck me with more effort, the sound of my arse clapping against his groin starting to echo around the room, his balls slapping against me with every stroke, his pace and intensity increasing with each passing second. I was his, no other thought in that moment came across my mind other than his pleasure, this being my only priority. He went on and on, occasionally slapping my ass and pulling me back firmly by my hips.
To my surprise he then pulled out and span me around, making me lie back on the sofa as he raised my legs up, driving himself back inside me allowing me to gaze upon him as he fucked me. I was rock hard, at this point I hadn’t even touched myself, but the feeling overcame me and I began furiously tugging at my cock. Within less than a minute I was cumming up over my chest, the sensation of it all being too much making me cum way sooner than I wanted. This didn’t seem to phase him, his cock still pounding away at me as he reached forward and ran a finger through my load, taking a taste before he ran his fingers through it again feeding it to me as I eagerly cleaned my cum off his fingers. At this point I could tell he was close, he was grunting and moaning under his breath, his thrusts had been increasing in pace and force and he was gripping my legs tighter as he pulled me back onto him more. I looked up at him with a look of eagerness, not saying a word but signalling it was ok.
With that he started to grunt and moan louder, fucking me harder and faster, sweat dripping down his body as he glistened in the light. Then with one final deep thrust I felt it, a deep warm sensation, his shaft throbbing over and over again, his balls tensing violently as he erupted inside me. As he continued to slowly fuck me I could hear my hole sound wetter and wetter as his cum covered all over his cock. After a few minutes he pulled out, standing up in front as me catching his breath, his cock slowly starting to soften. Before he could say anything I slid off the sofa onto my knees before him, quickly taking his semi cum covered cock into my mouth. I passionately sucked him clean, savouring the taste of his salty nectar as I released him from my lips, looking up at him with a sense of gratitude about me.
We both sat on the sofa for a short while catching our breath before he told me that the following day in the afternoon he would be leaving, being picked up by a friend. He explained that he had told his friend about our prior shower block encounter and that his friend was very interested to meet me. He asked if I wanted to come back the following day, as a bit of a send off with his friend before he left. I eagerly agreed, the thought of a threesome sending my imagination wild. Within a few minutes I was back in my caravan sprawled out on my bed, my arsehole still slightly gapping as I rested for a while, soon passing out as the adrenaline wore off, dreaming of what the next day would bring. |
