I've always known you were gay, but you never knew how I liked to go suck cock in car parks at night, how I used glass bottles and my girlfriends vibrator in my as when I was home alone.
Tonight I'm horny. Watching porn and wanking isn't enough and temptation gives way. I've seen the way you look at me. I know you've always wanted to have me.
I text you: 'come fuck me.'
'what? Have you got the right person?' is your instant reply.
'now.' I reply.
10 minutes later I see you pull on the drive. I'm at the door to let you in. Closing the door I drop to my knees pulling your tracksuit bottoms and boxers down with the same motion. Your rock hard cock springs out and I'm all over it. My hands wanking you, as I lock tasty moisture from your swollen head, then suck you in, long slow deep, all the way into my throat then all the way back out til my oops close as you come out of my mouth. Then again, all the way in and out, again, faster, faster, faster until I'm thrusting my mouth onto your dick as fast as you're fucking my face back, your hands grabbing the back of my head.
I pull away and stand up.
You push me into the front room, grabbing at my trousers until my lower half is naked, my cock standing up touching yours.
You spin me round, pushing me onto my hands and knees, my arms on the sofa. I hear the packet of lube rip open, stunned how cold it feels on my tight hole, pushing back with the desire burning in me, pushing onto your fingers as the part my ass, feeling you touch inside me, and then a quick pull away.
Your fingers are replaced by your warm twitching, wet cockhead. You build the pressure, I push back, fighting the pain as you push, push and force your way in. Feeling your first slow shadow moves as I recover, letting the pleasure build over the pain. You push deeper, filling me, and I whisper, 'fuck me' you push all the way in, pull out to the tip and say; 'what?' 'fuck me' I say and you slam all the way in. I see stars, but I'm lost now, ' fuck me, fuck me, fuck me' I moan as you ram your huge hard dick into me.
Your fucking is relentless and I can hear you grunting as you grip my hips and slam into me. Mt face is pushed into the back of the sofa, and I'm fighting for breath, as I can't recover from one thrust before the next pushes me harder and deeper in. I feel like I need to tell you, like I might pass out but your thrusts are more ragged, the rhythm lost, your grunting louder, and you pull out of me, dragging me over onto my back, thrusting your cock into my face. Three short fast pulls of your dick as I open my mouth ready to receive like the whole I feel I am.
One long glorious spurt of sticky, hot white cum hits me across my nose and onto my tongue. Then a second, a third and a fourth covering my lips and tongue and dropping off my chin onto my chest. You keep coming. I've lost count but I feel covered in hot juice. I'm swallowing all I can gather in. As you finish spraying me I grab you dick, sucking and locking you clean. I look up at you and say; 'surprised?'