It had been about a week since I had my first experience with another man. We had kept chatting online, including sharing more pictures and masturbating together while talking about how much I liked what I had done. There was generally some conversation about other things that he would like to do to me, as well as telling me a couple times a day that I needed to come suck his cock again. There was always a pretense that we would hang out and watch TV or play video games or something, but I knew if I ended up over there, I would be on my knees with him in my mouth without much delay. It was practically all I thought about during that week, although the discussions about him bending me over and using my ass had me furiously stroking myself a couple times.
"I bet you have a tight little hole. I'd like to bend you over and use my tongue on it then fuck you hard until I filled your ass full of my cum," the message read.
If my hand hadn't already been wrapped around my cock it would have gone there immediately. "Mmmm yes sir, grab my hips and pound that tight ass hard," I sent back.
"Are you playing with your cock thinking about me fucking you and shooting inside you? You want it don't you? Tell me how bad," he said.
"Yes sir, it's so hard thinking about that big cock stretching my little asshole. Please give it to me. I want to suck you and get you hard and wet until you tell me to turn around and put my ass in the air for you and then have my breath taken away as that big head pushes inside me," I typed back. I knew it wouldn't take long before I made myself cum as I was furiously fucking my hand at this point.
I set the phone down next to me and used the middle finger on my left hand to rub and push against my asshole. Some of the lube that I had dribbled over my cock and balls had ran down between my cheeks and I used my finger to rub it around more, coating it and my hole. I had used a finger and some plugs on myself and knew how much I enjoyed being stretched as something was pushed in. I was staring at my phone to see if another message came through as the fingertip slowly started pushing in past that tight ring. It relaxed somewhat as the finger slid in, still squeezing tightly, but allowing me to push my finger most of the way in myself.
Just then another message popped up. "About to cum thinking about being the first to take you," it said.
My hand slid to the base of my cock and gripped tightly as I erupted, shooting stream after stream of cum on to my belly.
He sent me a picture of his semi hard dick and a similarly cum covered stomach. "You should be licking this up," the message said.
"You made me cum so hard thinking about being fucked. I would gladly lick it all up," I typed back with my finger still buried inside myself.
There really wasn't much more messaging after that, it was kind of late and we were both exhausted. I used a towel I had next to me to clean up and went right to sleep. I woke up a couple times that night, on my stomach with my legs spread and my dick hard. I don't remember the dreams but figured they were a continuation of my text conversation from the night before.
The next day at work was busy enough I didn't really have much time to think about him or look on my phone to see if there were any messages. I checked after getting done at the gym that night but still hadn't heard anything. As I sat down with a glass of whiskey in front of the TV, I sent him a message to see what he was up to. I didn't hear anything back for the next couple of hours and ended up heading to bed after several more drinks and feeling a little tipsy. I had been in an almost continual state of arousal since that first encounter and was a little disappointed there wouldn't at least be some sexting happening. I woke up a couple hours later, around 3am, and saw I had a message.
"You need to suck my cock again," it said.
I didn't figure anything would happen since it was so late but decided to respond, "You'd like it in my mouth again?" I hit send and was surprised that it was almost immediately opened.