Quick stroke story because the myriad of others I have in progress seem to be stuck at the moment. If I ever get them published it will be a miracle and also triple my count. As often the case in the quick ones, some truth and some storytelling license to protect the not so innocent.
It started the morning. The hunger for it. Not something that was too usual. I'd get the urge for cock but it was more about taking it up my round, tight ass. This time was different. A little leftover from the first time I sucked a guy off.
Now giving head up to this point had always been a warmup but the guy I hooked up with loved it. Encouraged me. Told me what a good cocksucker I was. And ultimately gave me that thing I was suddenly craving. A hard cock spewing it's load in my mouth for tasting and swallowing.
Jess groaned and clutched at my head. The feel of the knob slipping in and out of my lips knowing he loved it. His belly soft against my cheek. The jerks and spasms matched by that sudden, strong, alkaline burst of cum. His seed filling and sticking to the flesh inside my mouth.
Even after I swallowed the four tablespoons of his essence it stuck with me. The taste and the feeling. Despite brushing and mouthwash, I could still taste it there the next day. And it awakened the unknown cum slut within. A part of me I didn't know existed. And I craved it this morning.
The day kind of went by in a blur. I didn't call him. The urge might pass. Sliding into the seat at 5 pm only intensified the feelings and my car like on autopilot did the minor diversion that took me past his townhouse.
Parking a short walk away I wondered if everyone was watching. Knowing that I had come over as a cocksucker. That hopefully in minutes I would be down on my knees taking another man's fleshy appendage into my mouth to pleasure him. Feeling the color rise in my neck and face knowing that the old school yard taunt was true. I was a cocksucker even if most didn't know it.
Was he home. My heart picked up a little when I saw his garage door was open and headed for it.
"Hey" was my nervous rejoinder to his back as he bent over something on a bench.
"Hey!" came his smiling reply after turning around. The smile was genuine and so was the look in his eyes which was knowing. The satisfaction of a man who knows his balls will be empty pretty soon.
"Come on in. Want a drink? Beer, Water, something harder..." That last bit of double entendre had a smirk attached. Not an obnoxious thing but a knowing thing.
"Uh..." suddenly I turned into the bashful virgin with the heat rising in my face so much I might have been a beacon. I had come over a man's house with the expressed intention of sucking a man's cock and now I got shy.
His smile broadened. "Obviously you need something harder. Go upstairs and get undressed. I'll be right up."
Jess was almost right behind me really. My shirt came off and I had unbuttoned my pants. As hot as I was for him, I knew that I might come just giving head. It had happened before.
His hands pushed mine away from the pants and they dropped. As I began to kneel he held me up, grasped my hips and flipped me around. A hand on the back pushing me flat over the bed edge. The other pulling down the back of my briefs until my cock sprung free in its rock hard state.
"I was just going to suck you off" I whispered.
"I know but I'm going to breed this tight little lovehole and then you're going to have to work to get what you want."
His hands were smearing oil between my cheeks as he said that. Insinuating one inside then two. I must have been ready because they went in easily. He must have thought so too because after just a little bit they left and the warm cock knob pressed against and then in me up the balls with an audible smack as his hips hit flesh.
I wasn't really ready it turned out. Two fingers don't equal one cock in this case. I hissed through my teeth and went tense. Trying to relax knowing that it would come and willing my tight hole to flower open for the fucking it wanted but hadn't expected.
"Breathe baby. I'm not moving. Let it go. I'm going to love on your hole and then I'm going to fuck it."
I panted like a lamaze class. Willing my clenched muscles to expand on the cock now embedded up my rectum. It seemed like forever at the time but was probably just a minute.
We both noticed when it happened and no words passed. Just the start of a pistoning cock slipping in and out of my slippery sheath and the accompanying slap of flesh.
A hand grabbed at the back of my neck too as he took my ass. The dominating thrill of submitting fully and I relaxed into it fully.
He took this as an invitation to fuck me harder for a minute and then pulled out and flipped me on to my back. It was only seconds to find my ass tugged to the edge of the bed and knees pushed back towards my chest.
"Keep those legs spread and show me your hole" he ordered and I tugged knees back. My ass rising and spreading to his fingers pushing some more oil on the puckered flesh.
"Fuck, you feel good. Bet your slutty little ass didn't know it was going to get fucked today did it?"
"Nuh... No" It was hard to get the words out because the fingers left and the cock returned. Hitting my gland and rendering speech difficult.
"You're a slutty little bottom aren't you. That fat cock doesn't mean much does it." The mention put both of our focus there and he reached down with a slick hand to wrap it around my half-chub. I didn't always stay hard while I was being fucked but it didn't really matter. Just a few strokes as he thrust and I shot in waves all over my chest and belly.
"Yeah... Come on my cock slut..." but he only slowed to feel my hole clench spasmodically on him before resuming his pace. His hand dropped my rapidly deflating and leaking dick on me.
It was less than a minute for him to finish. A quickening set of thrusts. The driving force against my cheeks and the quivering release deep in me as I felt him jerk.
"Knocked this ass up good... Fuck... That was a good fuck" and with that he pulled out to leave me empty.
With nobody holding my legs I rolled over to my side. Fearing how much might spill out but with it too soon to get up. I'm not sure my legs would support me right.
"That's hot as fuck... " and reached down to pull a cheek up to expose my hole. "Nothing as fucking hot as a well fucked hole." Two fingers got shoved in and rubbed my gland.
"Wait just like that and we'll go get cleaned up" he ordered and went to the bedside table and pulled out a large prostate massager. It slipped up me and pressed at my perineum. Truly wedged in there and filling me. His hand came out and I grabbed it as I pulled to my feet.
"Slap!" his hand came forward. "Get on in the shower and you can wash us both off."
The water warmed and I stripped off my socks that had been left on in his haste. Once under the water he handed me the soap and I washed him all over. Chest, belly, legs and then cock and ass. My fingers lingered a little at his crease and pushed at the hole. I wondered what he would do.
"You can use a finger or eat it but you're not allowed to fuck me. I fuck you. Lean against that wall and wash your hole real sexy for me. Don't pull it out but I want to see it. You have to keep it in until I cum in your mouth."
"Yeah... That's it. You're a little slut aren't you. Carrying my load up you..."
