James

Part 4

It was as much as I could do not to jerk off in the shower. The water running over my body and swollen dick drew me deeper into my fantasies as I found myself replaying what had already happened between us and anticipating all that was to come.

I turned the water to cold as I finished rinsing my body and stepped out onto the mat when the front door buzzed. If that was James, he'd got here quickly and so maybe was as eager as I was to see where this would all go.

Chancing on it being him, I wrapped a towel around my waist and went downstairs. Standing head to toe in Lycra, there was James at my door, grinning widely.

"Can I come in?" he asked eyeing me up and down. "Nice towel," he added as he pushed himself and his bike past me in the hallway.

Taking off his helmet and kicking off his shoes, he walked over to me and said, "Let's not waste any time." And with that he leant in and kissed me deeply. His warm tongue probed my mouth, as his hands stroked my face, pulling me into him. His lips were like fire, his tongue inquisitive and his beard felt soft but scratchy on my skin. My dick leapt for joy.

Dropping his hands by his side, his mouth and tongue still glued to mine, he began to feel his way around my crotch. My cock already fully hard was pushing against the fabric of the towel until James released the slight knot leaving me naked and aroused. Still without taking his lips from mine, James furiously shrugged out of his cycling bib and shorts, his massive cock springing free, before dropping to his knees to face my throbbing dick.

Looking up at me with those steely-blue eyes, he opened his mouth wide and took the length of my shaft into his warm throat. With his lips & tongue wrapped around my cock, I felt like I'd come home. This was where my dick belonged, and I was going to enjoy every second.

James quickly found himself at ease with my length and girth and wrapping his hands around my butt, he pulled me deeper into him. More than happy to oblige I settled my hips into a steady, deep rhythm as I felt my shaft pump his face and, rolling over the back of his tongue, disappear down into his throat.

Whether he had no gag reflex or was just loving what he was doing, James didn't flinch, as I let my knob just sit at the back of his throat letting him flex his throat giving me wave after wave of incredible pleasure. His eyes began to tear up and so, pulling out my angry dick, stood him up and turned him against the wall.

His hands above his head, his sweaty armpit by my face, I pushed my fingers into his mouth. James obliged by covering them with his spit before I opened up his arse cheeks and teased them into his hole.

James widened his stance as my fingers made their way inside him, but my dick was jealous for the warm, moist haven that was rightfully his. Resting my body against his back, I took my dick in my hand and, finding his open hole, began to stretch him out.

"Slowly big boy," he said, his hand pushing back on my waist to get me to go easy on him.

The tip of my dick was wet with pre-cum but to help James I dribbled a mouthful of spit onto his crack and onto my dick to ease the breaking in. I pushed a bit harder and could feel him both trying to pull away and trying to push me deeper as he wrestled with the pain and the pleasure of penetration.

As his hole settled around my thickness, I pushed again. Another couple of inches sliding into the arse of my dream boy. I could feel him tightening around me as we both began to fall into step, contracting and sliding and fucking each other hard.

It must have hurt like hell, but James took it like a pro. My dick and his hole were made for each other.

The sweat poured off our bodies, my balls slapped against his arse, his hands reached around to pull me deeper until he said,

"Breed me. Fill me with your load."

I knew we had the rest of the day to enjoy more of one another and so, desperate as I was to empty my balls, I picked up the pace of my thrusts, pushing deeper and harder into his tight, muscular hole. James groaned in pain but begged me not to stop as ropes of hot semen pumped from my dick and into him.

With our heads thrown back, we both growled that deep primal groan that comes from the core of your being when you cum, before slumping down on the floor. My dick, still hard, slowly taken from him released a torrent of cum that dripped over his arse and down his legs.

Not wanting to waste the essence of life, I quickly buried my face in his hole and greedily lapped up my cum before turning to him and depositing it all in his mouth.

James stood with his back now against the wall, his 9" member desperate for attention as he grabbed me by the hair, pushed me down and pumped his dick until his hot sweet load erupted all over my face. Returning the favour, James knelt down and using his tongue and fingers, cleaned up and swallowed every last drop of his jizz.

Utterly spent, we collapsed into one another's arms, kissed each other briefly before I said, "Let's go upstairs and take a nap. I don't know about you, but I'm knackered, and I've got a feeling it's going to be a long day."