True stories of a BiWM who acts on his craving from time to time. Not in any particular order really, just recounting some of the more memorable encounters and hope you enjoy reading about them.
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Ever since the last two meetings with Paul, I had not been able to get the thought of his amazing cock out of my mind. It would just pop into my head and I would find myself thinking about sucking it, licking every vein and feeling the texture of his foreskin on my tongue. It was such a nice, hard specimen of the perfect male organ that many other encounters with other men would always leave me wanting more and feeling less than satisfied. Knowing that he was intent on fucking me had also increased my need to submit to him and bring him pleasure in anyway possible.
Not too many days passed before I emailed him wanting to connect. I knew that the next time we met he would be burying his cock in me and I wanted to make sure we had enough time to plan it so we had a decent amount of to time to explore. I told him that I could entertain him the next few days and he indicated that tomorrow would probably work and he would confirm in the morning. I went to bed that night thinking of what it might be like the following day and hoped that we would get together.
I got up the following morning a bit late after my girlfriend had left for work, it was my day off and I was hoping to hear we would be meeting. I checked my email and was happy to see an email from Paul in my inbox. Excitedly I read his email and my pulse quickened when I read he would be free at 11:00 to come over. The timing was great as that would give us several hours and it wouldn't be a quickie. It also gave me time to get cleaned up. My cock was on the rise just thinking about what was going to happen as I went about getting ready.
I went right to work by making myself clean inside and out. I rinsed out my ass until it was squeaky clean and ready for the assault that would be coming in less that a few hours. I also took the time to shave my ass and legs making myself nice and smooth for him. I am a cyclist so this was not out of the norm as far as my GF was concerned and made me feel just a bit slutty and I was sure he would enjoy it.
Being all clean and ready, I had nothing to do but wait and anticipate how our meeting would go down. I kept thinking of his manly cock and how hard he would be, how intense it would be to feel him entering me. I was in a constant state of arousal as I waited... Soon, my email beeped and he said he was on the way. I couldn't wait for him to arrive as I put on a pair of tight black briefs and a t shirt. I stood by the window and waited and before long, he arrived.
Parking across the street, he walked up to the front door and I met him. The sun was out and it was a nice spring day and we exchanged pleasantries as I opened to screen door and he came inside. With the front door closed and locked. I walked back to the bed room as he followed.
Once inside the bedroom, I closed the door and we stood facing each other. I reached down to feel his cock through his tight jeans and was rewarded by his growing bulge. He pulled my shirt over my head and then quickly removed his as my hands found the button and zipper of his jeans. I unzipped him and he pushed his jeans and briefs down as his magnificent, growing cock sprang free. My eyes were locked on his cock as I slid my shorts to the floor as I stood there, completely naked in front of him. He turned me around and pulled me back to his chest as his arms wrapped around me and his fingers found their way to my nipples. He pinched them hard and I gasped in pain as I felt him grinding his hard cock into my ass cheeks.
"You like that you little bitch?" He whispered in my ear. "Yes" I gasped.
"I'm going to bury my cock in that tight little ass pussy of your's". "Your going to take it all and beg for more".
"Fuck yes I will" I gasped again as he pinched my right nipple hard and slid his hand down to reposition his cock between my legs, with the head now pushing into my balls.
I pushed back into him and ground my ass back into his pubic bone and arched my back a little all the while feeling his hard, thick cock between my legs and rubbing over my taint. His hands moved to my shoulders as he stepped back a little and pushed me down to my knees as I turned around to face him. Now I was eye to eye with his great cock as it stood fully erect in front of my face. I placed my hands on his thighs and moved forward, feeling the warmth of his smooth cock slide over my left cheek as my nose went into his balls.
I inhaled deeply as I took in the musky scent of his manhood, moving my smooth face over his cock and balls and I became intoxicated with his scent and his still growing cock. My lips parted and I slid my tongue onto his balls and began to lick and tease them with my mouth, kissing them and licking them. I teased his balls for a bit before moving onto the main course, his cock. I let my tongue trace the firm ridge on the underside of his cock from his balls to the tip and was rewarded with a glistening drop of his sweet pre-cum. Savoring the taste and wanting more, my lips parted and moved slowly over the head of his cock.
In the moment, I noticed the change inside my mind as my lips slid over his cock head and stretched around the shaft. It felt almost like a release, a release of tension as I assumed my place between his legs as a cocksucker. Every time a hard cock goes into my mouth and I suck and lick to please the man above me, I am reminded of the first cock that entered my mouth. I was just a kid and had fooled around with a few neighbor boys by showing each other our little dicks, comparing them, stroking them and feeling the release before we could even ejaculate. My neighbors older brother directed us from time to time but never really showed his cock that I can remember. One afternoon that changed, and with it, my obsession with big hard cocks began.
We had been playing it their basement and had our pants down with our little boners out when the older brother came down stairs and saw what we were doing. It was not too big of a deal as we had all done this before, but what happened next was different. The older brother told me to come with him and we walked into the basement bathroom. It was small and cramped and he proceeded to lay down on his back and pulled his pants and underwear down, revealing his hard cock.. It was so much bigger than mine as I looked at it in fascination, the afternoon sunlight shining through the window and illuminating every vein and the big, shiny cock head.
He told me to take it in my hand and stroke it which I did. He had watched and directed his brother and I do this so it seemed natural at the time. I do remember that it filled my hand and seemed huge to me as I stroked his shaft as instructed. I was watching his big cock move inside my hand as his body tensed when he said, "Put it in your mouth, open your mouth and put it in." I obediently leaned forward and did as instructed, opening my mouth and taking him into it. He seemed to really enjoy the way it felt and I was tasting and feeling the texture of his smooth cock head and the skin of his shaft in my mouth. It was so different and exciting to see and feel him get harder and more aroused from this. My mouth came off his cock and he stroked it furiously until he came all over his stomach. I had never seen a cock ejaculate and it amazed me as his cock shot stream after stream of hot, sticky, cum all over. The feel of his big shaft, the taste of his cock in my mouth, and the visual of his hot cum shooting all over forever stuck with me, and probably has much to do with why I love sucking big cocks and swallowing big loads of cum.
So fast forward to this moment and here I was, Paul's cock in my mouth, on my knees naked, and loving every moment of it like some cock crazed whore who can't get enough. I licked his cock head, my tongue tracing the rim of his head as I worked my lips down the shaft until he was buried in my throat. Gaging, I would come up for air as I concentrated on taking him deeper each time, feeling him fill my mouth and throat. I fell into that familiar trance where having a big cock violate my mouth and throat aroused me and made me want more and more.
Paul's cock was rock hard and dripping with my saliva and throat slime when he pulled my mouth off his cock and told me to get up on the bed.
