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After a while, I knew that it was time
to come up for air, and this I did reluctantly, but did nonetheless. I stood
there behind him and ran my fingers obsessively up and down his ass. It was
slick with my saliva, and this turned me on all that much more. I desperately
wanted to be inside his ass, and the pressure to bend him over and fuck him
right there built up to intolerable proportions. My breathing was hard and hot
in his ear, and I just couldn't take my fingers away from his ass.
In a voice trembling with passion, he asked me if I wanted to go back to his
place, and there was never a more welcome suggestion that this. I accepted, and
we walked the short distance to his car, and then drove pretty much in silence
back to his apartment. He was a nice guy, and I could tell by the way he looked
at me that there was a deep seated horniness in him. It soon came out that he
had just spent about three weeks at sea on exercises. This explained a lot of
things, and made our mutual need to get to his place all that much more urgent.
We arrived and went through the wonderfully tedious process of entering the
underground parking, the elevator, various locked doors, and finally we were
there. He shared a two bedroom place with another guy, but he was out working
tonight. We went right to the bedroom. I took Eddy's clothes off pretty quick,
and then my own, and once we were naked we took up where we had left off. I felt
his ass, and positioned him on the bed so that he was laying on his side, with
one knee bent and his leg drawn up.
I started to lick his ass again, and here followed another of those amazing
interludes that analingus so often brings me to, where the entire world fades
into nothing, and there are only the vaguest impressions of an arched back, or
the hand helping to spread the ass cheeks open that little ways farther that
makes the difference between willingness and enthusiasm. His ass hair was wet
and scratchy on my face, but I reveled in it. If I could have crawled up his ass
I surely would have. |
It was a while before I
came to my senses again, but he had no complaints either, and so I lay there
beside him and started to probe his sweet ass with my finger. First one, and
then two, and he flinched a bit. I just spread his ass open a bit more and
thrust them farther inside him. He loved it, and pushed back against me as I
finger fucked his hole. I was looking into his eyes, and a hot thing was that at
first he wasn't able to look back at me. It was as if he were shy of giving me
his ass, and this just made it hotter that he was.
There was a conveniently placed lubricant tubule on the bureau, and once I
followed Eddy's eyes to it I soon had it in hand and applied it liberally to his
ass. This was followed shortly by a condom, and at this point I finally entered
his ass. It took a little bit for him to get used to my cock, which is a fair
size, but once he relaxed a bit, and I stroked his cock for him, he got right
into it.
There was no stopping him, or me for that matter at this point. I knew that I
had to carry on fucking him, no matter what happened, until we were both happy
and satisfied. I pushed his knee up and then spread his ass for him so that I
could get that much deeper into him. It was so hot. He pursed his lips in the
universal expression of anal intercourse, and I looked from where my penis was
going in and out of his ass up to his face and right into his eyes. This made
him even more shy about it all, and I was forced to slow down for fear of
coming.
I kept on fucking him like that for a while, then we shifted positions so that
his legs were in the air. He wanted it so deep inside him, and we both knew it.
We were achieving symbiosis on this amazing astral plane. There was no stroke or
thrust which was not welcomed, nor enthusiastically delivered. It was so hot. He
made efforts to spread his legs more widely open, and I was there on my knees
fucking him, and watching my cock go in and out of him alternately while
contemplating the look on his face. |
I ended up by fucking him while
he lay on his stomach, with his legs as far open as I could spread them. I was
relentlessly fucking his ass, and it was all too much. I started to come, and
then it was like a torrent coming from my penis. I was so far inside his sweet
ass, and he had let me in there. The final couple of fucks I gave him slapped my
hipbones against his sweat covered ass.
He got up on his knees and I played with his ass while he jerked off. He enjoyed
the humiliation of this whole thing, and I was getting ready to come again when
the phone rang. He came just as it happened, and the surprise of it made him
shoot even farther. There was a mirror at the side of the bed, and here a few
drops landed and ran down as we lay there spent, listening to a message
delivered for his roommate.
He gave me a smoke and we both lit up and lay there in satisfied silence,
exhaling clouds of luxuriant, creamy smoke into the air above us. It was
completely relaxing. We made some small talk, and then I got dressed. He gave me
his number and I walked out of his place, and about twenty minutes back to the
cruising park where my car was. I held his number in my hand the whole way, and
made plans to call him again soon. I couldn't wait to have another taste of his
sweet ass.
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