He starts to fuck me, slowly sliding his big dick in and out. It's so big. He's on his knees and holds up my legs, pounding deep and hard. He pulls out and quickly flips me over. Pulling me up to my knees, he grabs my ass rubbing and squeezing it. I put my head down and raise my ass high into the air. He bends down and licks my pussy. He slams his dick in deep and begins to fuck my cunt. His hand finds its way to my tight asshole, he rubs it as he pounds my pussy. I feel him slowly slide a thick finger into my awaiting ass. His thick cock and his thick fingers fill me up and the sensation is amazing.
I reach down between my legs and start to massage his balls, wrapping my fingers around his cock as he fucks me. It's all slippery and nice. I spread myself open forcing his finger deeper and deeper into my tight asshole. He slows his pounding and pushes in so deep; I can feel his finger sliding against his cock inside my holes, against the thin membrane of skin. I begin to orgasm. My whole-body quaking. He is so hard. He starts to moan and slowly slips his finger from my ass. Oh my god! I explode and he starts to blow his load deep inside me. We slam into each other as we cum together. Our fluids mixing and dripping. I collapse on the bed, him landing on top of me.
A few moments later he rolls off of me and lays next to me on the bed. Both breathing hard we smile. He reaches over, brushes the hair from my face and kisses my cheek. "Wow" he says, "I haven't fucked like that in quite a while. It's like you planned to come here and fuck my brains out?" He laughs. It's nice that he is so open and easy. "Want some food?" he asks, "I'm starving!" He slaps me on my ass, grabs my hands and stands me up next to the bed. He bends down and kisses my belly, and I take his head in my hands and kiss him. I can feel him smile and he moves away from me slowly. He shakes his head and wags his finger at me, as if to say no. Then he points down to show me his cock getting hard again. I shake my head and laugh.
I gather my clothes and start for the bathroom. I turn to him as he is dressing and tell him that bedding needs to be washed before he has any guests. He grins as he pulls the blankets and sheets from the bed, like a magician doing a tablecloth trick, leaving them in a pile on the floor. I go into the bathroom and start to pee. It's a little sore down there, but in a good way, he gave me a good pounding. I throw some water on my face and get dressed.
I meet him in the living room, and we head outside. It is chilly and beginning to get dark as we drive back down the road.
We arrive back at his house, his dog waiting on the deck for him to return. He leads me back into his house, the dog trotting in ahead of us. He tosses his keys on the counter, grabs me and kisses me. It feels like we have known each other forever instead of being strangers who only recently met online. He turns away and opens the fridge. He pulls out a pan covered in plastic wrap. He pulls the plastic off and sniffs. Motioning me over he says, "How would you like another big piece of meat?" and laughs. I look into the pan and see two large, marinated steaks and shake my head and smile.
Greg goes back outside to get the grill ready. I pull off my boots and wander around his house. It is very homie. He has photos of loved ones on the mantle, several candles in glass containers, and stacks of books. I check the titles, most are technical manuals, books on computers. He comes back inside and walks over to the fireplace. He opens the screen, loads some logs inside and lights it up. Before long the fire is blazing and the whole house smells of burning wood. It's so warm and cozy. Just like him.
