I had the house completely to myself, a rarity these days. Literally, no one would be home until the next day. Not needing to worry about any possible interruptions, I decided I was going to have an epic masturbation session. Back when I was single and lived alone, I could watch porn and jerk off for hours at a time.
So after having a little breakfast and coffee, I ventured into the office, powered up my computer and started searching for porn. I had a dual monitor set up. I played porn videos on one screen, and searched pictures, stories, whatever else excited me on the other.
My viewing habits this morning, as tended to happen when I had this opportunity, started off relatively tame. Pretty girls sucking and fucking. Some porn stars, some amateurs. Then some lesbian porn mixed in. As I became a little more excited, I searched for some BDSM, which moved into some femdom searches. Femdom then mixed in some pegging porn.
An hour or so into my JO session, I started looking up some group sex, which morphed into MMF bi sex. Normally this would be two guys nailing a chick and usually one of the guys would suck the other a bit. But every couple of scenes the girl would "convince" one of the guys to try receiving anal for the "first" time. I continued searching through these various categories, watching various people and body parts mash together in ecstasy. Everyone in these various sex scenes were enjoying whatever activity they were engaged in, with the possible exception of some of the BDSM subs.
I was lost in my own little porn world when suddenly I heard my doorbell ring.
"Shit," I thought to myself. I looked over my shoulder - the office was on the main floor, right off the foyer - and saw a delivery guy standing at the door holding a package.
I was sitting at the office desk naked, but my back was to the door so he wouldn't be able to really notice that. I would just wait for him to set the package down on the porch and leave. But he rang the doorbell again and announced that a signature was required for the delivery. Oh well, I didn't need whatever was being delivered that badly. If I just waited, he would leave one of those notes on the door that we missed the delivery and they would try again the next day.
I looked over my shoulder again and sure enough, it seemed that was what he was going to do. But as he moved to stick the note on the door, he also looked through the glass and we locked eyes. Shit again!
"Sir," he announced, "can you please come sign for this package?"
Busted about actually being home, I figured I would get this out of the way. I bent over in the chair to grab my clothes so I could dress before answering the door when I heard his voice again.
"Don't!" he commanded. "I can see you watching porn. Answer the door as you are."
I was stunned, who was this guy to tell me what to do? But I was also horny and had just watched a decent amount of porn where someone played the sub role, so I did as I was told. I stood up, walked out of the office and opened the door with my hard cock bouncing in front of me. As soon as I opened the door, I noticed the phone pointed at me as he snapped a picture. The good looking, fit, young black man then stepped into my house and set the package on the foyer table.
"I have a nude pic of you and a pic of your house and address," he announced. "Do as I say or these get passed around the internet with a message that you want to serve as many guys as possible. Now, what kind of porn are you watching."
The video on one screen showed a blonde 20 something getting fucked from behind, pretty normal. The other screen was on a lesbian site, also pretty "normal" for a hetero guy. But he grabbed the mouse and switched around the other tabs on my browser until he found a bi video I had pulled up. One guy was sucking another while a woman encouraged him on. He looked at me and smiled.
"How rude of me to be standing here clothed while you're naked." He undressed and stood before me. He definitely went to the gym! His chest wasn't massive, but well defined. His abs were chiseled from stone. I looked down and his cock was still flaccid, but a decent size.
"Stroke it," he said. "Make me hard."
I reached out with an overhand grip and started rubbing his cock. It grew in my hand, which made me excited to be bringing him pleasure. When it stopped growing he was 8 inches long. Thankfully, he wasn't too thick - nor too slim - and had a nice head. It was very similar to my own cock, just a couple inches longer.
He took a step closer to me and pulled my hand away from his hard cock. He then pressed our members together and wrapped his hand around them. The undersides of our shafts rubbed against each other. He humped against mine and I did the same. It felt so good! It was a little challenging keeping our shafts "balanced" against each other, so my partner gripped us a little tighter. Our dripping precum was our lube as we ground our cocks together.
"On your knees, cocksucker," he commanded.
We hadn't discussed me sucking his cock, but I obeyed any way. I sank to my knees in front of him and grabbed the base of his dick. I pushed it straight up against his stomach, leaned forward and licked his shaft.
He moaned in appreciation and I continued the tongue bath. I licked his entire length up and down. I aimed the cock down a little and circled the head. I licked his pee slit, tasting his pre cum. Finally, I slipped his head between my lips and started sucking my first cock.
"That's it, cocksucker," he said, "suck me good."
I proceeded slowly, this being my first time with a cock in my mouth and all. I started taking little more than his head in my mouth at first and stroked his cock with my hand as past girlfriends had done for me. But the longer I sucked, the less I needed my hand and the more slid in and out of my mouth.
He reached forward and put his hand in my hair. Not in a loving way, but a show of control. He gripped my hair and pulled me forward a little, his cock easing into my throat just a little. It was a reminder that while I was the one giving him pleasure, he's the one who was in control.
I was enjoying sucking this man's cock! I loved feeling his veiny shaft pass across my lips and tongue. I loved that he was thrusting himself forward and moaning in lust. I could feel his cock twitch a little in my mouth.
"Damn, you're doing good, bitch," he commented. "Too good. Stop. I don't want to cum yet."
I did as told and popped his dick out of my mouth. He sat on the edge of my leather couch, leaned back and pulled his legs to his chest.
"Eat my ass, bitch," he told me. "Pretend it's your wife's pussy and lick me til I tell you to stop."
I actually loved licking ass. I had one ex girlfriend who loved it and just about every time I ate her pussy my tongue spent a generous amount of time on her rosebud, too. My wife thought it was too dirty so wouldn't normally let me lick her there. But when she was drunk I could normally get away with it. She went crazy when I did and squealed with delight, which made it even more frustrating that she wouldn't let me do it more often. But I digress.
Without question, I sank to my knees and spread his ass. He appeared and smelled clean to my relief. I flicked my tongue across his hole and he moaned.
"Lick it, bitch."
I placed the pad of my tongue just below his hole and licked upward slowly. I began lapping at his ass, tasting the musk that made me aware I was licking an ass, not a pussy. The slight musk taste that turned me on.
I ate his ass for a solid 10 minutes, varying techniques. I flicked at his hole with the tip of my tongue. I gave solid, full licks across his hole. I licked all the way up across the hole, over his taint and up his balls. I sucked his ball into my mouth, swirled it around and repeated the process. Finally he told me to stop, that he wanted to repay the favor.
