I sent Steven my phone number. We had been messaging through an app allowing some anonymity. It seemed dumb now that we had met. I know that most of our time that night was spent either with my dick in his mouth or his in mine. Still it was time to stop worrying about who would find out and if I could trust him. Moments later his text displayed on my phone. He was at work but could call tonight. I thanked him. Our encounter was eye opening to say the least.
Leading up to that night I was getting nervous anticipating the call. When I got home I grabbed a beer from the fridge and took a seat at the table. The microbrew hit the spot and I grabbed another. I moved to the couch when I took the third from the fridge. It settled my nerves enough that I felt comfortable when he called.
"Hello?" I started. I saw his number on the display but still decided to play it cool.
"Hi, this is Steven." His voice calmed me, hushing my overly active nerves. Finally we can talk.
"Glad you called. Are you busy tonight?" Emboldened by the alcohol? Where did that come from? Was I really asking to get together again? How many beers had I had?
"No, I'm free if you want to get together."
"Yeah, I'd like to."
"Cool, I'm on my way now. Be there in a minute." he said.
"Ok, see you soon." I responded. I stood finding I was buzzed, wishing I had one less beer in me. He lived in a neighborhood less than a mile east so he would make it here quickly.
He knocked on the door and I let him in. He looked handsome. I hadn't truly noticed the other night. He brought two sixpacks of the same beer I was drinking. I suggested he sit on the couch and pulled two of the beers out, one for each of us then put the rest in the fridge. We had a nice conversation and got to know each other a bit better. When I retrieved his second beer I sat closer to him turning to face him. I put my hand on his thigh telling him that I really enjoyed meeting him yesterday.
He leaned in and kissed me on the lips. He smiled telling me he enjoyed it too. My heart raced again. I went in to kiss him. Our lips met and I moaned. I felt his tongue probing my lips. I let it in. I played back just letting him touch the tip of mine. He worked for it for a minute then pulled my head closer. I pushed my tongue out to meet his fully. Feeling his goatee on my face while we were kissing added another dimension to the kiss. He is the only person I have kissed that has facial hair. It was erotic and sensual. I don't think it is something I will ever tire of. I wanted our passionate kiss to last forever but the memory of his cock pushing to enter my throat came to me.
He softly pushed me back so I was laying on the couch. I helped him undo my shorts and pull them off. His mouth went straight to my cock. His warm mouth felt magical again. He took my cock in massaging it with his tongue. He rubbed all of the right spots as he slowly moved his head on it. He collected some of his saliva with a finger and put it at my asshole. I moaned and prepared myself mentally for its entrance. He pushed it in just to the first knuckle. It really got to me. I wanted to fuck his mouth while riding his finger. He pulled his mouth off me while pushing his finger in further. He took the lube from the coffee table and added some to his fingers and my entrance. He started using his finger to fuck my ass. Soon he added a second finger and fucked me some more. I jumped when he added the third and fourth fingers at the same time. It was a lot to adjust to. He could see I was having difficulties handling it so he put his mouth back on my cock. His mouth was the perfect distraction from being stretched out. He started bobbing on my cock while fucking my ass with with his fingers. Soon my ass had adjusted enough that I could really concentrate on enjoying his mouth. His tongue was working my cock from the bottom to the head and he was bringing my climax back again.
"Oh shit Steven, you're getting me close... Ohhh shit yeah. Ohhh!
"Oh yeah I'm coming now! Ohhh!" I said as I started shooting my cum in his mouth. This was the second amazing orgasm Steven gave me. I squirted many times in his mouth and he collected it all while continuing to pump his fingers in my ass. I could feel my hole clenching on his fingers. I was hoping he was working my ass to get it ready for his cock. I really wanted to feel it fucking me. He pulled his fingers out and moved up to kiss again. At least that's what I thought until he used his hand to open my mouth and spit my cum in it. I was surprised but liked it. He kissed me and we played with it between our tongues.
I reached down to unfasten his belt and pants. Once undone I unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. He broke our kiss to stand up and pull his pants off and drop his shirt. I pulled my shirt off and tossed it with his. He laid on my chest bringing our lips together again. I could feel his hard cock between my legs. It was pointed down and I could feel it teasing my hole. It delightfully slid across my hole as he ground his hips against me. It was driving my desire wild so I pulled my left leg up. His cock pressed harder on my hole, slipping further along it. He pulled my other leg up and put his cock at my entrance.
His cock buried in my ass in one hard thrust making me groan heavily. He had prepared me enough that it didn't hurt too much at all. He pulled back until the head was barely inside before pushing hard in again. His balls slapped on my ass. He fell into a rhythm fucking my ass like this. I had used dildos, plugs and other toys but nothing compares to having a real flesh and blood cock in me. To finally have the feeling of laying back while a man fucks me with his cock was entirely fulfilling. Having Steven's cock pumping and filling my ass took me to a whole new level of enjoyment. His cock steadily entering me brought my own cock back to attention. The combination of his cock mercilessly fucking me, his balls hitting my cheeks and the occasional meeting of his stomach rubbing my cock was getting me close to coming again.
"Oh shit Steven I'm coming again! Ohhhh! Don't stoppp!" He kept fucking me and rubbing my cock with his stomach. He pushed me over the edge and my second climax tonight started.
"Oh yeah I'm coming, ohh shit ohhh!" I felt my ass clamping down on his cock when I came. I shot across my stomach and chest. I saw his face change telling me he too was going to cum. I clenched my ass on his cock again and brought one leg around his ass as far as I could. I pinched his nipples and pulled him closer with my leg. He sped up thrusting into me until he came. His body straightened as he let out a loud and long groan. I used my leg to pull him tight to me getting his cock as deep as possible. I felt his throbbing cock squirting cum in me while we stayed connected.
He collapsed on my chest breathing heavily, spreading my cum between us. The weight of him on me was reassuring, reminding me that I had just been taken by a man. A real man with a big cock that I felt slowly slipping out of me. He rested on me while catching his breath. I took in the moment feeling his warmth and weight on me, his head resting on my shoulder, his cock still half erect and resting on my asshole, my cum between our stomachs and chests, his cum slowly oozing from my ass. Minutes later I felt his goatee rub my shoulder as he moved to kiss me again. Our tongues wrestled momentarily. He stood up to go use the bathroom while I laid back, in my mind replaying him coming deep in my ass. When he returned he handed a damp hand towel to me and stood facing me.