Trembling with excitement, he fumbled with the stranger's zipper. He had waited so long for this, and he could barely contain his lust. The stranger had already stripped off his shirt, revealing a tanned and sculpted body rippling with powerful muscle. He felt his lust flare even more. The stranger's handsome face broke into a wicked grin. "See how bad you want my cock," he jeered. "Man, you're one hungry faggot...," he chuckled.
Finally, he managed to tug off the tight jeans. A skimpy pair of black underwear was all that concealed the stranger's cock. It made a big, obscene bulge in the thin fabric, which couldn't hide the thick, curly black pubic hair at the beginning at the waistband. It looked delicious. He reached for it, but the stranger grabbed his hand, menacingly. "Not so fast..." he said, tauntingly. Slowly, he sat on the couch and spread his powerful legs wide, invitingly.
"Beg for it," he said.
"Please, let me suck your cock. I need it bad," he said.
"You mean this?" the stranger teased, as he playfully grabbed the huge bulge. "Get on your fuckin' knees, bitch," the stranger commanded.
He got on his knees, his face level with the bulge. "Smell it, fucker," the stranger ordered. He inhaled deeply. The smell was heavenly – a musky and ripe mix of sweat and cum. The stranger's hardening cock was now clearly visible as it strained within its tight confines. Unable to stand it any more, he pulled down the waistband of the skimpy bikini briefs, and the stranger's hard cock flounced out with such force that it hit his chin. He gasped in delight at the size and thickness of it – eight inches of brown, throbbing and veined suckling fun, protruding from a dense thicket of jet black cockfur. The stranger's balls were two furry eggs which were begging to be fondled.
"You like my cock, huh? Now THIS is what a real man's cock looks like, bitch. Suck it."
As the stranger cock's slid into his mouth, the stranger sighed and leaned back in relaxation. He folded his arms behind his head and closed his eyes, saying "Yeah...SUCK that cock, you little faggot. Mmmmm...this is your favourite huh? Yeah... Ooooooh, that's it, up and down, up and down...tickle the head, mmmmmm...fuck..."
Spurned on by his erotic encouragement, he sucked and licked the cock feverishly, tickling the head and licking the shaft. He played with cock for a long time before servicing the stranger's big hairy balls, each of which he suckled exquisitely. All the while the stranger was enjoying the blow, undulating his hips, trying to fuck his mouth. He patiently allowed him to kiss his muscled body, suck his nipples and lick his sweaty armpit before pushing his head back for him to eat more of his rock hard fuckstick.
Sucking deep, he could taste the stranger's delicious precum. Closing his eyes, he began to deep throat the stranger's cock, slowly, right to the balls, his lips tugging sweetly and wet on the pulsating shaft. Lodged deep within his mouth, the stranger's cockhead tickled his tonsils. He plucked out the wet cock and lifted it upwards, giving access to the stranger's balls. He loved the balls best, and he sucked and played with each one. The stranger's balls were big and full within a soft ball sack covered in a sprinkling of black cockfur. They felt so soft and warm and tasted slightly salty as he licked and mouthed each one. Then, he'd cup the balls and watch the stranger's precum slide down the shaft onto the balls before licking the precious liquid. The stranger's balls looked so beautiful hanging soft yet firm between his powerful thighs. He couldn't get enough of fondling, eating and scratching those balls. He pulled on them, twanged them, and molded them into all kinds of interesting shapes with his fingers.
