Finally A Mans Fantasy Comes True

As I felt Andrew's entire shaft push into my mouth, the head resting against the back of my throat, I reflected to myself that finally I'd gotten what I'd wanted. It had taken fifteen years, but he was finally mine. Finally mine for the taking. A while before, I'd sucked him off once on the sly before he started dating Joey, over at his old apartment. Now that Andrew was single again, I intended to make some fantasies come true for the both of us.

As I dropped to my knees, feeling the carpet of his bedroom make contact with both of my knees, I grasped his still-taut ass with my hands while sucking him. He was totally and completely into it, eyes closed--consumed by the feeling of my lips, mouth, and tongue against rubbing against him. He must have been enjoying it because he could barely speak, much less grunt. Andrew was off in his own little world of orgasmic bliss, completely under my control.

From time to time, I could understand a few guttural gestures here and there but not much else. Ten minutes in, with hands wrapped around his waist, I forced even more of him down my throat. His eyes opened temporarily. He talked, briefly. Let me know how close he was to busting his nut in my mouth. Ten seconds later, his hips bucked forward, he let out a very sharp exhale of breath, and I tasted the first of three huge loads of cum.

I took every drop. When I'd been informed that he was getting close, I'd begun stroking myself through my shorts. I was close to orgasm myself, but I wanted to get Andrew off one final time before I went. He was emerging from his slightly glassy-eyed stupor, when I insisted we take a brief change of venue.

I led him into my bedroom, where I'd made my bed for this occasion. Finally a consummation of years of build up. Finally him inside of me, completely inside of me. Even thinking about it made me leak pre-cum.

So I stripped quickly before him. He'd never seen all of me before. I knew this and knew he'd always wanted every inch of me, from top to bottom. I'll never be able to forget the look of profound arousal and lust on his face when he looked at me. He said one of the hottest things I've ever heard a man tell me in my entire life.

"I could just cum all over you."

I smiled and leaned towards him. Stretching the full of my body, stretching the complete length of me, I offered him everything. Me, whenever he wanted it, now and forever more, but hopefully right this instant.

"Why don't you do that?" And I grinned at him.

With his right hand, he boldly grabbed hold of my erect cock. A whole handful.

I smiled again. He smiled back.

He gave my shaft a healthy tug. Now I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling of his hand on me.

Time for me to throw myself bodily at him. Time for me to beg to be dominated.

"I'll give you anything you want. You've already had my mouth. I'll give you my ass next if you want it."

Standing over me, at my request, and his pleasure he masturbated his erect cock up and down.

I lay flat on my back, encouraging him to drain his balls. I wanted every bit of me covered in cum.

"Do it, baby! Do it!"

The first load landed in my happy trail and ran down into my belly button.

Andrew leaned back slightly and shot another load, this time farther up my chest.

"Oh, God." Those were my words this time. I wanted to cum. Wanted to cum all over myself thinking about him cumming all over me. Wanted to make a huge mess. Wanted to be used by a man I'd craved for eons.

I shot hard and I shot fast. "Uhhhh!" Wish granted.

With glee, he examined my stomach. I'd left a cum trail up nearly to my collarbone.

"Oh my God. You got all the way up there."

I couldn't believe it, either. Guess I had to chalk it up to how long I'd wanted Andrew. There'd been a time once before when he was still theoretically taken that I'd tried to seduce him. He stayed faithful, for the most part. Back then, he got one guilty blowjob from me, when his partner was at work. After that, he told me that I had to cease and desist, as much as he had enjoyed it. Now there was nothing left to get in his way or my way.

Andrew was a good-looking man. A silver daddy, to be sure, but one who retained his looks into his later years. I wouldn't go for just anyone.

Playfully, Andrew turned me over onto my back, with my ass up in the air.

He reached behind him, underneath the skirt of the bed and produced a small cylinder of silicon lube.

Guess he wanted to move quickly.

He thickly coated the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, then stuck both of them inside my ass. Well-lubed, his fingers slid inside me quickly, but I wasn't expecting to receive as much as I did. Then he began to fuck me hard and fast, in and out.

I shuddered. In a matter of a minute he was wrist deep inside me.

"Oh, God." No one had ever tried to fist me before. I strained to take all of it. Somehow I managed, but I was stretched beyond any point anyone had ever attempted before now.

"Relax, relax". Andrew was right. I did need to relax.

"Oh, fuck." I started to savor the sensation. I ground my ass back against his fingers, then started to fuck back against them, like I was fucking his cock.

"You are so tight, baby." Which is true. I am very tight. I can't count the number of times I've been fucked, but I always stay tight.

Andrew's fingers slipped out. Now he lubed his cock up well, as well as my hole.

The first time I was ever fucked someone took me like this. It's always felt special to me for that reason. I felt Andrew's cock rub against my asshole before slowly pushing its way in. I knew he'd be a lot more gentle than the other guy was.

As I felt the cock reach and stimulate my prostate, I let out a heavy sigh. Woah. I buried my face in the clean white pillow my forehead rested on, moaning. I twitched my ass involuntarily as Andrew built up to a steady rhythm. In and out. In and out. I was in heaven.

I wanted him to breed me. To shoot his cum deep inside my guts. I wanted to carry his seed for the rest of the day. He had covered my front in cum moments earlier. Now I wanted all of him, as much of him as I could manage. I enjoyed being his cumdump. I enjoyed making my dreams come true and all of his as well.

While he was pounding away, his front rubbing hard against my back, I told Andrew that he could have my ass whenever he wanted it. I meant it and he knew that I did. It was enough to push him over the edge. Andrew came again. I felt his muscles flex as he shot inside me. His cock slipped out of me but not his seed.

He leaned around me and forcefully kissed me. I enjoyed being ravaged and eagerly accepted his warm mouth and nimble tongue. Andrew sweat heavily, too, and as he rubbed against me, he perspired all over me. I loved it. He held me tight as we both relaxed and came back to earth after a fantastically hot experience.