My well lubed bunghole was an inch from the head of my 9.5x5.5" silicone toy and I would literally collapse onto it as forced it's way deep into my body. Pleasure would ripple through me causing my nipples to become hard. I would ride it's length with abandon, drops of perspiration ran down the small of my back as I fucked it to a state of breathlessness. My balls began to tighten up, and I could feel my molten cum rising in my shaft. I quickly drained my swollen balls of their milky seed into my overflowing hand. In the end as I fell back against my toy, its head buried deep in my abdomen, I would raise my hand several inches above my mouth and let my milky spunk spill across my lips and tongue, while I thought of a well oiled stud holding the back of my head and shooting his sticky load forcefully across my willing tongue. Oooh...... All that week at work I found myself rolling paper into tubes 6.5" thick and fantasizing about the weekend. I even began trying to throat my dildo to get used to him in my mouth. I fantasized his fleshy member, glistening in the light with beads of saliva dripping from its length and gliding rhythmically between my moist lips.
I was clean shaven, showered, and ready for some heavy duty butt fucking. I slipped a well lubed plug up my tight ass prior to leaving the house. Tension was building so I was in for a wild fuck. I arrived at his house just before 8pm, and with a large hesitation and a heart beating uncontrollably, I rang his buzzer.
Mike was the man to fuck me tonight. He came down the stairs and my image of him didn't let me down. Dressed in only a pair of running shorts, his body was that of an Adonis. His dark features, strong chin, and well muscled chest were to die for, and as he approached me to open the door all I could think about was running my fingers through his thick chest hair as his powerful hips thrust into me. Mike invited me in to get to know each other better and we spent quite a while on the couch downstairs talking about various things as I took in the view. I must have been quite obvious (coupled with the fact we had previously discussed the game plan) in my lust for Mike's body as he stood up and placed his drink on the coffee table. Mike turned to me and slipped out his shorts in one fluid motion allowing them to fall to his ankles. His growing cock began to rise from a thick nest of black pubic hair as he looked to me and asked if we could discuss his problem. I leaned forward and began to stroke his cock as I licked and kissed his stomach and legs. His member was getting harder now as I dropped to my knees and took its swollen plum shaped head between my lips and began to suck its length. Mike groaned as my tempo began to increase, and I could taste a momentary hint of precum after several minutes. Drops of saliva ran down his thickly veined shaft as I plunged him deeper and deeper into my willing throat. I worked his cock well as Mikes skin glistened with sweat from his excitement. It seemed Mike was going to shoot the goo, when he suddenly pulled his blood engorged member from my lips with a smile, leaving me still with several strands of thick precum dangling like spiders silk, connecting the head of his mammoth cock to my mouth. I looked up with momentary disappointment as it seemed to me if I could get him off now, he could fuck that much longer, and then cum in my mouth a second time. Mike motioned me to the bed....