Mfm anonymous professional

[AdamFin]

My simple goal is to fuck, to fuck men, to fuck men whose names I don't know, to tap once and leave.

I slowed the car as I looked for the address. It was noon on Saturday so at least I had light. Before I could make out the number, my phone announced "you have arrived at your destination on the left". My dick spasmed, as if to say it was not yet in its destination, as my heart raced and anticipation filled my gut.

It was a nice, well kept small house. A white cape cod that seemed to glow in the bright midday sunlight.

Minutes before I arrived I texted him to put a book on the stoop and leave the front door ajar. This was to make sure I wasn't being directed to a false address and set up.

The book was there. I picked it up to bring in.

I knocked on the door and said "hello". No reply. As I walked in I said "hello" into the quiet again.

A muffled response came from upstairs. "Here," he said.

I put the book on the table and climbed up the creaky steps toward him. I began to breathe like a man about to fuck. My legs were wobbly. My penis was doing little push-ups and leaking precum.

I had only seen a grainy picture of his ass and it was etched in my mind. He has seen a full frontal of me and a cock close up. I figure a guy who is going to take it has a right to see the tool I use to tap and to know the face of his fucker.

At the top of the stairs I saw there were two rooms I paused. All was quiet. Only one door was open.

I walked toward the open door.

The curtains were drawn but the light of day seeped in around the edges making every detail visible.

There he was in the center of the bed. Naked. On all fours, as he planned. He did not move as I entered.

 

[AdamFin]

His ass was aimed at the door and greeted me. His face was hidden from my view. He was about 35. He was trim, had a deep farmers tan. His ass, hairless likely white, small boubled. His anus easily visible. He had thick short cropped light brown hair like my own. His back had a strong muscular center line that flowed seamlessly to his ass crack.

Balls. His balls hung low and were manly. I could not yet see his cock. Could not see his face. But I knew he was fine.

Many times my first view advises me to just beat the ass before me as agreed and walk out and not think much about what the body I am servicing looks like. But when the specimen is truly fine, like this one, I purpose to talk the man into something more than we agreed.

He did not speak and his breathing was labored. He jerked as my left hand gently touched his ass and my right fondled his balls.

I began to narrate. "I am getting naked," I announced. I pulled my t shirt off revealing my bronze hairless chest and muscular arms.

I paused to kiss his ass cheeks and back. He did not seem to know how to respond.

I took off my nikes, and unbuttoned my shorts. The sound of the zipper coming down pierced the silence.

I removed the shorts and briefs. My experienced six inch rod was free. I yanked at my ball sack and they were dropping nice.

I pulled off my white socks and told him. "I am naked."

"If you want your dick sucked, roll over," I said. I stood facing his upturned ass waiting for his answer.

This had not been any part of our texting plans, but experience taught me that dick sucking should not be agreed upon until I saw the man. This man's dick I wanted to see and taste.

It remained to be seen whether that was something he too wanted. I waited for him to decide.

 

[long legs]

well written story and hope you continue. Hope to find out if they are circumcised or uncut.

 

[AdamFin]

He wiggled his ass and then began thrusting his pelvis as if he was fucking. That was my answer in no words, but crystal clear he said "fuck me".

I laughed. "So be it," I said.

I picked up my shorts and removed a condom and lube bottle. I came up behind him on the bed, put my ankles over his to demonstrate control and bounced my dick against his crack. I admired my own pink dick head on my thick cut cock as I then unfurled the condom. I squirted lube on my hand and gave myself a dozen or so slow strokes to lube my covered cock shaft.

I then applied lube to my index finger and massaged his hole while my left hand grabbed his cock.

Holy shit. He was rock hard, thick and bigger than me for sure, yet his ample foreskin made for easy stroking. I supposed he might be uncut. He let out a moan and swallowed air as I worked his penis.

I pressed my lubed index finger against his hole and insisted it go into him. His ass clenched tight.

 

[AdamFin]

After I hit one lubed m finger into him I kept wanking him as I work on getting in a second finger. The tightness of this mans anus made my cock spring with anticipation.

A few minutes of working his hole and jacking his dick and kissing his back -- and it was time.

"I am going to fuck you," I whispered. He tensed for our union.

Upon my cock head finding its target I held my shaft with my left hand and placed my right hand on his shoulder.

"My cock is coming in," I said as I pressed on him. His knees buckled and he fell flat to the bed and I followed him down. With no retreat left, with his legs pinned by mine, his ass had to yield. Penetration. He reared his head, mouth agape. I proclaimed "fuck yeah."

And my pubic hair met his ass and my rod had disappeared into him.

I pressed into him with a pelvic thrust to gain every fraction of an inch possible.

As I relented on him he raised back up to his knees and lifted his ass. As I slowly slammed him, his dick and balls pendulumed under him.

I enjoyed every unfolding moment. His tight ass. The sound of his breathing. His moan every time my dick advanced to its furthest extent.

Now I pressed into him as far as I could and held myself there. I laid on his back. With my right hand I reached over his neck and rubbed his chest. With my left hand I reached down below and enjoyed his soft balls. Then I traded hands and started to stroke his dick with my right hand as my left hand explored the face I had not seen.

I raised up on my toes to press my own dick as firmly and deeply into his Lilly white untamed ass as possible.

He snorted and tensed. His head alternated from down to up. He was in ecstasy as I beat his dick.

I needed to get down to business. I rested my hands on his shoulders and began a series of ass dimpling short thrusts best described as the jackhammer.

To his credit he shifted his ass for maximum penetration and held remarkably steady.

"I am going to, I am cuming," I told him. My joy was complete my body rejoiced.

But serious efforts yet were needed. Aware my dicks hardon was in its twilight I wanted to make him cum with me still in him. I lubed my right hand and started to work his cock. I rolled his dickhead between my fingers, work his frenulum with my index finger and started jerking him. With my left hand I massaged his balls.

He succumbed. I licked his semen off my hand.

I withdrew from his ass. He put his head into the pillow. He collapsed onto the bed. I tied off the condom and put it on his back. I slapped his bubble ass.

"Nice fuck," I said.

I got dressed and walked out of the room. As I went downstairs I started looking at craigslist and other Mfm sites on my phone for my next adventure.

 

[long legs]

Fantastic very well written and love all the details

 

[AdamFin]

Adventure 2

I have a lot of success with submissive men who want something specific done to them. They dream up a fantasy and need a man to do what they want. I am pretty hot looking albeit with an average length but full cock so I have confidence my new acquaintances will be satisfied with my offerings -- plus I show them all in advance.

Tonight's adventure involves stripping for the dude in a weird little ritual. Letting him suck me while he stays fully clothed in a weird little ritual (he sent great pics, has thick long blond hair, big build, in shape, awesome uncut dick, movie star smile so I was good with this) and then he will let me pull down his jeans to tap his ass. He won't get naked. He claims this is his first time with a dude but his expert navigation of negotiations assured me he was lying about that. When it is time for me to cum he wants my load on his face, his eyes and mouth closed. He wants me to rub it in.

He's my age, twenty-five. He lives in a small apartment. We would meet at 7pm.

 

[George_Pantelis]

Great start. Keep it going

 

[AdamFin]

I stepped into the apartment and found myself in the kitchen.

He was dressed in a blue T and faded jeans. He satcat the head of a massive oak kitchen table so large that it really did not fit in the small kitchen.

He sipped a glass of white wine and said "welcome".

I slipped off my sneakers.

"No, no," he said. "On the table for that too."

"Okay," I said. I put my sneakers back on and using the chair on my end of the oaken table I climbed up. I stood in the middle looking down on him and he looked up at me. My head was inches from the ceiling.

"Please proceed," he said as he sat up straight in his kitchen chair. Lust was in his voice.

I used the tor of my left sneaker to push off the right and flung it to the floor.

"I love white socks," he said as my foot came back to rest on the table.

I pushed off the other sneaker and flung it to its mate.

I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and worked to keep my balance as I stepped out of the pants. I tossed them to him, still seated at the end of the table. He dropped them to the floor.

I now stood in a white T, white briefs and socks. He began to breathe heavily full aware I was about to reveal more skin.

As I lowered my briefs rather matter of factly I noticed he had closed his eyes. As I stood there with my hard cock and balls on display with my briefs in hand I waited for his eyes to open and when they did I tossed my briefs to him. He caught them deftly and inspected them, carefully. He sniffed the little pre cum stains on them and rubbed it on his face. He tossed them into the other room. He intended to keep it.

"You are beautiful," he said, looking on my groin.

I reached down and pulled off my low cut socks. He sniffed them and rubbed them on his face too.

"You know I am keepin these too,"he said. "Turn around."

I did. "My, your ass is so nice," he said.

Facing away from him I pulled off my T and was nude.

"Let's do it," he said.

I lowered myself to lay down on the table and scooted my toward him so ultimately my legs dangled over the edge of the table at my knees.

My groin was served up to him on his table.

He kissed the inside of my thighs and his hands began to explore my abs and chest. His touch was warm and gentle. His hands, like his build, were full and strong. His tongue then licked my balls. Then my shaft. When he got to my cockhead he did not hesitate to take me into his mouth and down his throat.

He had sucked cock before. First time, my ass, I thought.

"You are a fantastic cock sucker," I said as he moved up and down on me. Then he did things to my cockhead that evidenced his mastery of male anatomical satisfaction.

After half an hour he stopped.

"Do you still want to tap my ass?" he asked."Or shall I finish you."

"i Am going to drive my cock into your gorgeous body any way you will let me" I said.

"And I do want you to," he murmured.

Sheepishly he asked if he could get naked after all. Happily I allowed our plan to be altered as I was never a fan of fucking clothed.

He stood up and took off his shirt revealing a godly physique. He slipped off his sneakers. He dropped his jeans and boxers in one move and stood naked except for white ankle socks which he left on.

His Scandinavian body was hairless but for a a thin light bush and patches of underarm hair. His cut cock was seven inches hard. He turned and his ass was firm and tight. His balls were held high by a taught scrotum.

I moved to the center of the table at his instruction and laid back. He climbed up on the table with a condom in his teeth which he dropped on my chest. I dutifully put on the condom.

A moment later he was lowering his ass on my dick. "Fuck that is nice," he said as he slowly rode the rod and his own uncut rigid snake flopped up and down.

"How do you want to take me," he asked, as he continued to ride me.

"On your back," I said.

He pulled off my dick and I jumped off the table.

He laid on his back centered on the table, and I climbed back on the table and rolled up his legs. "Hold them up," I said. He moaned and hyperventilated as his socked feet dangled in the air.

When I laid into his ready, soft ass he cried out with joy. Bar none I noticed he had the tightest abs of any man I'd fucked -- but entry into his ass was easy.

His body was Adonis like.

His hole was pretty loose but what an honor to be in it. I fucked him deep and hard. The oak table was sturdy but nonetheless rocked to my rythym.

When I was near to ejaculating I pulled out and shimmied to straddle him, and wanked to come on his face.

"Here. It. Is," I said. When my three loads issued onto his face I as agreed rubbed my juice into his skin.

I then sat in his chair as he laid there and said "if you slide down here I will blow you."

"I would take that," he said. "But I would rather fuck you."

I looked at his seven incher I wanted to taste.

"You have a spectacular dick," I said.
"But I did not prepare adequately to be fucked."

"Why don't we take a break then, drink some wine, you can take a shower etc and then I will take you into my bed."

I recognized this play and knew anonymity was in danger and it was time to go.

"No thanks," I said. In seconds I had pulled on my pants and pulled my sneaks on my bare feet. I abandoned my briefs, socks and T to him as agreed.

As I walked out the door bare chested he was stroking his dick with my underwear in his hand. He was probably regretting not immediately accepting a blow from me but he did not look unhappy.

 

[AdamFin]

Adventure 3

Sometimes you have to settle. It's been more than a week and I needed to thrust my pelvis and cum in somebody.

My best option was not the best. He was older, pudgy and had no redeeming physical character. Small dick. Saggy chest. Not handsome.

But his ass and five inch dick was wanting.

I agreed to fuck him and he would jack off while I did him.

I arrived at his house and the sign was at the door--a book.

I walked in, my normal pulse quickening and dick stiffening were underway, but also I felt a desire to get this over with.

It was dark and the house was dimly lighted. I yelled "where are you". And a weak voice replied "ready in here".

I walked in the dark room which like the rest of the house was hot as hell. It was ten at night but the house had not given up the heat of the day and obviously the air conditioner in the window did not work.

The glow from the street lights provided just enough ability to see shapes. There was no mistaking the fat but flat ass on display. He was on all fours, ready.

I slapped his ass and said "I am gonna fuck it," as if it was a creature of its own. I just wanted to do it and be done.

I removed my T shirt and slipped out of my sneakers simultaneously. My basketball shorts and briefs slipped off easily and I put all my clothes in a single easy to find pile and I left my socks on.

I actually slipped the condom on in the car so I was ready. I lubed my dick with spit and aimed into him and pushed against his hole--I slid into him very easily. He had lubed the hole. Not sixty seconds from the moment I entered the room I entered him.

He said "oh thank you" repeatedly as I started banging him.

He was wanking now and I fucked him hard. My sweat was streaming down my face and down my back. I felt a rivulet moving down my crack and dripping off my balls. My sweat was also raining off me on his back with each thrust.

He started heaving breathing -- it was either a heart attack, fur ball or he was going to cum.

"Drill me, drill me hard, I am going to cum," he cried.

I did as he asked. I rocket fucked that fat ass. The slapping sounds were so close as to be indistinguishable one thrust to the next.

He came and allowed his body to stretch out and fall to the bed, spent.

This change of position of his ass gave my cock just what it needed.

I did not pause to savor the moment. My load deposited, I pulled out.

I dismissively tossed the full condom on his sweaty back. The cum would mix well with the sweat.

"The gym probably misses you," I said unkindly as I left the room,

I felt relieved when I stepped outside into the cooler air having a minute earlier cum in hell. My T was on backwards and I needed a shower.

The car console read 10:25. I laughed. I had been in there only a little over twenty minutes.

 

[AdamFin]

3. The Gay Sauna

I generally don't do the gay sauna thing. Too easy, and frankly I am a lifelong gym goer and I regard the locker room as a limp dick zone.

But he wanted to meet there. I told him I'd meet him in a designated room or spot at a designated time but I would not hang out with him first. My deal is meet, fuck.

He agreed.

Still I got there an hour early to take full advantage of the $45 entry fee. It was a nice place.

They gave you a locker key.

The locker room was like a good gym locker room. Benches, a shower room, open design of course.

I walked in to find my locker and two dudes were making out against the wall grabbing and tugging on cock. Hot lads too. Yeah, I watched them for a bit.

The showers were running and I heard unmistakable thumping from in there. Typical gay sauna I thought.

I opened my locker to find two soft white towels, two condoms and a bottle of lubricant. Nice.

Of the half dozen men in the locker room besides me I thought it notable two were basically pre-fucking. Two were naked not even super hard like in any locker room and two had towels around their waists. Those were the voyeurs.

Anyway I got naked and took a towel in hand to the dry sauna. I was three quarters hard what with the locker room live porn thing. I liked the way my mostly hard cock bounced as I walked.

The sauna was huge. Easily seats a dozen. It was a solid hot which is unusual for a gay sauna.

The four guys in there were glistening with sweat. And they were gay obviously. In the hundred and thirty degree heat one guy was getting blown. Two were slowly stroking openly and one was stroking under his towel.

I had not sucked a dick in like a month. Every guy in there was a stud. No dick under six. Manly men, twenty something to maybe fifty. So I knelt on my towel and opened my mouth, closed my eyes and waited.

One of the younger dudes, a skinny black man with a huge dick pressed his hump stick in my open mouth. I grabbed his ass and started to blow him.

After five minutes of truly working his man cock he was ready to blow his load. I rubbed his sweaty ass. Loved the smell of his fresh sweat. My forehead rubbed against his wet abs with each deep throat. His pubes were wet and deprived his bush of any fluff.

I was drenched too. Sweat flowed down my back and ass.

He rested his hands on my shoulders. He tapped my head and moaned he was going to cum. I did not stop.

I sucked every drop of his juice before releasing him. We both needed to cool off and walked out.

He knelt before me outside the sauna and started to stroke my cock with his big hands.

"Thanks," I said but I have a meet and fuck in ten minutes.

"On the third bench in the locker room," he asked.

I laughed. "You did not tell me you were African," I said with a smile.

"You did not ask about that, and I sent you a cock pick," he replied.

The pic was accurate but it was one of those over lighted pics that washes out color -- and besides his cock like the soles of his feet was lighter than the deep ebony of most of his skin.

He was tall, little hair, strong, a shaven head. Taught in all the right places. Hung like a bull and a cock to match.

"I love your body," I said truthfully. "I am going to bend you over that bench and fuck you good," I said matter of factly looking down on him stroking me. It would be a good show.

But I was very happy to let him suck me first.

 

[long legs]

hot sexy story, your a really good writer.

 

[AdamFin]

Dear God. He was good. He did the long lick up my shaft. And when he got to the divide in the lobes of my cock head the tip of his tongue worked the frenulum with fast little licks. Then his soft lips hugged my glans. Suddenly those lips slid down my shaft to be tickled by my full bush. And as the belly of my cock slid along his tongue and as my cock head struck his soft palate and was forced down into his tight throat, his body revolted and he retreated back up the shaft.

I loved watching my dick disapiear into a mans head and my public hair greeting my lovers face.

He eventually looked up at me. "Are you ready to fuck my ass," he queried. He had a bold manly voice.

He started walking back to the locker room. I followed that ass.

At the appointed bench he laid his towel over the wooden surface. He lowered himself and laid his chest and groin longwise along it. His knees did not quite reach the cold tile floor. His ass was now unprotected and given to me.

I can't explain what that moment feels like. The moment a man assumes a position of surrender, when he gives over his sovereignty over his body. The moment he gives you the power to decide when he will receive your dick.

I looked lustfully and humbly on his ass. A skinny muscular man with a tight mounded ass laid before me.

My dick throbbed and bounced.

Knowing, three other men in the locker room all naked and hard were now watching us. I knew the audience would likely grow.

His position posed some decision making for the fuck. He was a little too high for me to take him on my knees, plus his ass was not over the edge of the bench. I would have to straddle the bench and his body and support myself with my hands on his shoulders.

Now it was time. I would need to get the lube and condom from my locker which was just a step away. Nonetheless I felt a need to protect the ass from the men hovering.

"It is mine," I said out loud playfully but not really. "Stay away." I made eye contact with each of the watchers who were smiling, and secured a nod of agreement.

I also gathered my second clean towel. I used it to gently wipe him down, removing the lingering sheen of sweat from the sauna. His ebony skin was beautiful and unblemished.

One of the hoverers stroking thoughtfully asked if he could put my condom on. Before he finished asking I had it on. I ignored him.

The unmistakable sound of the hinged plastic top of the little lube popping open made his ass twinge.

That I was about to touch it, feel it made me unable to breathe smoothly.

My index finger received the slime and with the other hand I pulled one ass mound to the side bringing the puckered hole itself into view. I applied the lubricant and released his hill so that the canyon closed and his well to be drilled wider disappeared again.

Then I slimed my cock.

I straddled over him on the bench. Leaned on my left hand planted on his upper back and with the right guided my penis. He knew it was coming. Two members of the audience had paired up and right in front of me two fit dudes were at it, giving and getting head.

My focus was not distracted however. As he felt me against his hole he moaned and did something uncommon. He actually grunted "now" and his hole unclenched just enough for my glans to enter and my shaft I slowly pressed forward. His tight hole squeezed each passing inch as I slid into him.

Penetration achieved.

 

[AdamFin]

I settled into a rythym of long and slow in and out thrusts. This was my warm up, getting a feel for the ass.

But what I wanted and what he needed was for me to really bang him.

If I had a giant cock a slower tempo would be enough to fill him and set off the feelings he wants. But when your stick is average you need to fill and empty the hole fast and the blur of sensation resulting coupled with your slapping into him hard creates the radiation of pleasure around the base of his dick.

A fit fast fucker like me can please him every time.

I began the first round of short but deep thrusts. My teeth clenched I slammed him.

"Fuck yes, ah, yes," he said.

It was working for him and for me it sure was.

I completed my first set and slowed into a slow long stroke mode.

I noticed the guys that were doing head infront of me were now fucking against the wall. The bottom had a sissy voice and kept saying "fuck". It was a funny use of a powerful word which should be proclaimed proudly or expressed in a lustful moan.

My lover spoke. "Let me roll over," he said.

I pulled out and he rolled over to face me. I immediately kissed his dick, then his chest and our lips joined as I sank my penis back into him and he grabbed his own hard dick.

I feared my second set of banging would be my last. I locked gaze with him as I did him. Thankfully set two was not the end. If he had invited me to cum, I would have.

As I slowed into deep long thrusting gearing up for what I knew would be my terminal fast bang, he asked again to change position.

I pulled out. He stood up and kissed me and pressed his body against mine and whispered in my ear "don't stop until you cum in me"

He knelt on the cold tile and leaned back on his legs and leaned forward on his forearms. His balls swung freely and his dick was like a plow coming out of his groin.

I knelt at his ass my put my ankles over his. And dropped my dick into him and at once began to drill him hard. He exhorted me "harder" ... "deeper" .., "yes" ... "faster" ... "do it" ... "yes" ..."fuck me" ... "cum in me"

He moaned. I came.

I held up the full condom as a trophy. I planned to throw it away and one of the spectators -- a guy stroking under a towel -- begged for it. "Can I have it."

"No," I said.

I went into a stall and flushed it. My cum was not going to be some perverts silly puddy.

We needed and both took a shower. He tried to make small talk and I pretty much ignored him but gave polite terse responses. I was also watching the two twenty somethings getting it on in there.

Finally he asked if we could do it again and I said "yeah, not my thing. I'm a fuck and run type but you are fucking hot. I loved fucking you."

"I was hoping to fuck you sometime," he said.

"To get into you I would have let you," I confessed. "But remember I did give you a nice blow and let you cum in my throat."

He smiled. "Yeah".

By the end of the shower we were both hard.

"In twenty minutes," he said "I am going to come out of the steam room and I want to fuck your ass," he said. "If you let me do that I will suck you off to the end."

It was tempting. As he walked out of the shower I watched his naked ass going away. And then I looked at my hard member and then over to the guys who were now doing cowboy. The guy taking dick had a bounce worthy penis. He was getting fucked by somebody else in the locker room when I came in. Busy.

It was time to go.

 

[AdamFin]

Baseball Player

I needed to be fucked. I am a top generally. My ass is no virgin though. And I just overwhelmingly needed to surrender to a stud.

So I placed this ad at 6:40 pm.

Wanted -- fit dude wants fit dude to fuck him. Call only.

My ad described:

Me:
Age; 25. Brown eyes, brown short hair. 5 ft 11. 176 lbs. fit.muscular, average build Cock uncut 6 inches well proportioned Cock pic, ass pic and face pic below.

You:
Be under 30, fit, my hole is tight need your cock under 6 inches, regular

The deal: You walk in. You get naked. I give you head. You fuck my ass as you see fit, leave. Condom required.
Dick pic and face pic required after we talk.

At 6:45 he called.

"I need to drill you," he said. He had a nice sure voice but was almost whispering.

He described himself as an athlete, 160, 5-10, cock just at 6 uncut. Hazel eyes. "Ripped". Twenty-three.

He was whispering because he was in baseball game and had walked out of the lineup to call.

"Sounds good, just send me the pics. I will text address."

"Dude, I am at the field, I don't have anything here," he said.

"Take a selfie and a dick selfie," I said.

He laughed. "The selfie I can do," he said. "But a Dick selfie is nfw."

"Find a way," I said or I am going to answer my next call.

A minute later his dick pic came. "He was holding down his sweats and pushed down a jock that held a cup. The picture was poor but good enough.

His selfie was stunning. I texted the address. He'd be by in about an hour straight from the field..

The ritual of preparation. I took off my shorts and shirt and stood to inspect my body in the mirror. My dick stiffened a bit. I took a shower. I did everything to make sure my ass was ready for its visitor.

I made the bed with fresh white sheets. I decided I did not like the way my feet looked so I putled on a pair of new low cut white socks. I put the lube on the bed stand with a few condoms.

I opened the window to let the comfortable late summer evening air in. I laid on the bed. Happy and ready.

He did not knock. He navigated to my room without assistance and walked in.

He sported an As baseball cap with the brim folded in an arc and pulled low, used for its purpose of shielding the eyes from the evening sun. Now his hazel eyes were focused on me.

He wore a team T that had various ads on the back, no number. His upper arms had the bulge of s man who lifts. He took off his hat revealing his thick short brown hair indented by the rim of his cap.

He said nothing as he took off the T shirt. His chest was a swimmers. Muscular, tight, defined but not curvaceous. His tan was uniform except for his red neck.

His man tits were uncommonly small and very dark.

He took off his black nikes which I supposed he had changed into out of cleats at the field because they were clean.

He untied the draw string on his blue sweats and dropped them to the floor which revealed his bike jock. He had already removed the cup.

He did not turn around for me sadly before he shimmied the elastic band of the jock down past his thick thighs to that point where gravity pulls them to the ground.

There it was. His uncut cock. It was not fully stiff but it was rising fast. By the time he pulled off his dirt stained socks it was hard.

His foreskin covered his glans. His dick was moist in appearance. He had washed it, probably with bottled water and napkins in the car to prep it for me. It's llight complexion contrasted with his medium tan beautifully.

His pubic hair was trimmed and dense and he had hair that crept up almost to his navel which was a little hole in a field grid of defined abs.

A boyish face and eyes were matured by his dense facial hair stubble attesting to a verile days growth.

With his uncut cock and muscular thighs not quite in proportion he was more destinctive naked than clothed. Taking him all in, I realized I had seen him naked before.

We went to the same gym and had crossed paths a few times. He was just a guy I took notice of in the locker room.

With him now naked I took to my knees before him to pay homage.

He began to run his hands through my hair and touch my face. His cock was clean but his groin smelled of a man.

I lowered his now engorged cock parallel to the floor. It was reasonably thick and a six incher.

With his dick full hard, looking straight on his foreskin had retreated down his dickhead just enough to reveal his slit and a bit of his glans. The end of his dick in this state looked like a mini ass.

I held his warm pulsing penis firmly. I pushed my tongue tip just past my lips and licked his slit. First contact. His hand running through my hair stopped moving,

 

[AdamFin]

"God have mercy," he said, as my lips surrounded his glans and pushed down his foreskin. My tongue then licked his naked dickhead.

He gripped a handful of my short hair and pulled it through his fingers as my head began to bob up and down on his pole.

i was able to get my lips to his bush with a little discomfort. I give quality head.

I came off him to kiss, lick and stroke and admire his penis.

He took my hand and walked over to the bed and laid down.

As I joined him in bed the mattress springs gave a contracting squeak. I felt our nakedness. I drew my hand through his hair and I felt his hand find my bat. He ran his finger up my hard shaft unleashing a tingling sensation that radiated from his finger tip through my whole dick. Then he gripped it in his fist. He was a firm but careful hand. Then he released it and began to rub my balls.

All the while we locked our eyes in a deep gaze. His unretreating hazel eyes communicated pure, fearless, lust and desire. Our lips met gently touching. He pulled me in and our tongues danced together and lips devoured.

I kissed his chest and ate his man tits. I pulled my chin down his chest and rose up to my knees between his legs spread wide. And looked down on him--naked, perfect. It was time to serve again my master's penis.

He put his arms behind his head and looked at me, commanding me without words to do my duty. His dick did the little lurch and drop, push-ups of anticipation. A droplet of precum fell from his slit. His foreskin covered most of his head.

I reached down to undress his penis. I wanted to see all of that head. I gently peeled back his skin and revealed his pale dick head. The retracted skin made a loose collar. i kissed the collar and with the tip of my tongue explored his frenulum and drops of precum fell to his body.

 

[AdamFin]

I pressed the head of his dick against my closed lips and forced him through them. His penis slid into my mouth in gulps of alternating pressure from my lips. I bobbed up and down his cock and loved having him inbetween my jaws. His body rejoiced.

I slowly came off him and before I could catch his eyes he was up on his knees facing me on mine, gripping my cock.

My ass tightened knowingly. "I don't want you to cum," he said. "But I want to ride this into my hole," he invited.

Without releasing my penis he kissed me.

We were far off script.

He pressed me on my back and his experienced hand rolled a condom on my cock. He put a dollop of lube on his fingers and reached into his ass. He reapplied and stroked my dick with the slime.

Tending to a final detail, he took off my socks.

He shimmied up past my cock and he reached back and aimed it at his hole and lowered himself on to it. My hands were pressed against his abs and felt them tense hard as my penis filled him. As he moved up and down on my cock I stroked him.

He looked on me as if the sight of my body satisfied him and made what was happening to his penis and ass purposeful and more satisfying. He didn't close his eyes or look up to the ceiling. He fixed his gaze on me.

Every time his ass slammed down on me the old bed springs objected. The bed itself moved and the head board rattled.

My dick was in his ass but somehow he was fucking me. His ass was tight and controlling.

A cool breeze filled the room as he lifted off my penis and moved to kneeling between my legs. He kissed my cock.

He slid on the condom with his eyes closed. His chest filled deeply and gave up its air slowly. He opened his eyes.

He left my condom on and silently directed me to turn over and lift my ass up, I did it, but regretted I would not see his face as he entered me.

 

[AdamFin]

I pressed the head of his dick against my closed lips and forced him through them. His penis slid into my mouth in gulps of alternating pressure from my lips. I bobbed up and down his cock and loved having him inbetween my jaws. His body rejoiced.

I slowly came off him and before I could catch his eyes he was up on his knees facing me on mine, gripping my cock.

My ass tightened knowingly. "I don't want you to cum," he said. "But I want to ride this into my hole," he invited.

Without releasing my penis he kissed me.

We were far off script.

He pressed me on my back and his experienced hand rolled a condom on my cock. He put a dollop of lube on his fingers and reached into his ass. He reapplied and stroked my dick with the slime.

Tending to a final detail, he took off my socks.

He shimmied up past my cock and he reached back and aimed it at his hole and lowered himself on to it. My hands were pressed against his abs and felt them tense hard as my penis filled him. As he moved up and down on my cock I stroked him.

He looked on me as if the sight of my body satisfied him and made what was happening to his penis and ass purposeful and more satisfying. He didn't close his eyes or look up to the ceiling. He fixed his gaze on me.

Every time his ass slammed down on me the old bed springs objected. The bed itself moved and the head board rattled.

My dick was in his ass but somehow he was fucking me. His ass was tight and controlling.

A cool breeze filled the room as he lifted off my penis and moved to kneeling between my legs. He kissed my cock.

He slid on the condom with his eyes closed. His chest filled deeply and gave up its air slowly. He opened his eyes.

He left my condom on and silently directed me to turn over and lift my ass up, I did it, but regretted I would not see his face as he entered me.

 

[George_Pantelis]

Great continuation. Had me rock hard

 

[AdamFin]

Kneeling between my legs with my naked butt lifted up he laid his hands on my ass.

I could feel him looking at it.

Gently almost reverently his thumbs descended into my crack and pulled my ass open to reveal the hole. A moment passed. He spit like the baseball player he was. He hit his mark perfectly. He then added lube.

Delicately he removed himself from my crack and allowed the valley to disappear. His hands still on my ass he brought his forehead to the small of my back and I could feel his hastening breath on the naked skin of my hindquarters.

He kissed my back gently.

Rising to his knees with erect posture, I heard the top open on the lube bottle again. I heard him jacking his dick to apply it.

His hands returned to my upturned ass. I closed my eyes in anticipation.

"Roll over," he instructed.

I laid on my back. I lifted my legs up and held them aloft. His eyes moved from my groin to meet my eyes. His unrecoited hunger was about to be satisfied.

I felt his dick move gently into my crack. His dick came to my hole. "Open for me," he whispered. I exhaled and he plunged. I recoiled at the pain and embraced the pleasure.

As his cock filled me I felt totally taken. My dick pressed out precum in drops. His gentle fucking made the bed springs sing and my feet dance in the air. The pleasure radiated.

He seemed in no hurry. He fucked like this for nearly a half hour. It felt awesome.

Without pausing his cadence he warned me. "I am going to fuck you now," he said.

"I want it. Drill me," I encouraged.

His big muscled thighs then delivered the most powerful fuck I have ever had.

The singing mattress springs now screamed. The bed gyrated as if the earth quaked. The head board not only rattled but slammed against the wall. All of this power transmitted from his cock slamming into my ass, powerfully, deep and fast. Drops of sweat fell from him.

"Stroke your pole," he ordered. I began stroking my condom clad member. It felt great.

I could not believe how long he kept up the pounding.

His jack hammering reached a crescendo as he lowered his glistening forehead onto my own. And with his mouth open gasping, he came in my hole.

He straightened his back rising up to his knees but kept his stilled cock in me. "Fill that condom," he said. As he watched and with him still planted in me, I came.

The slow withdraw of his cock meant it was over. He pulled me to my knees and we kissed as our cocks sagged. He removed my condom and to my surprise drank its contents.

He took off his own and offered it to me. "Not really my thing," I said.

He exerted his dominance. "Lay down then," he ordered. He straddled my chest and lowered himself on it. His eyes were insistent.

"Close your eyes. Open your mouth."

I obeyed him. He poured his semen in my mouth. "Swallow," he commanded. He left the empty condom on my chest.

A few moments later he was dressed. I just laid there naked, no where to go, and watched him.

"Thank you," he said. He walked out.