Bill 3 or Was It? David Haas (pen name)
For my third trip over to see Bill, I knew it was my turn to be the top fucker. I couldn't wait. It was a moonless night. It was late, there were no lights so I figured he was asleep downstairs. I crept up quietly and slowly pulled his sliding glass door open. We live in the country. We don't lock our doors. I could hear his heavy breathing as I tip toed to the bed. It was a warm night. He only had a sheet over him. I couldn't see any details. I decided I'd make love to him in his sleep. See if I could get away with it. He didn't move when I crawled on the bed. I eased his sheet off and started caressing him lightly. He must have been a heavy sleeper. He barely moved and only hmmmmed now and then.
I loved feeling his slim body in the dark. I took off my clothes and lay next to his body as close as I could get. He sort of snuggled to me but continued the heavy breathing. His skin was so smooth, his hair so soft I could barely feel it. It was wonderful. I thought if he wakes, I will have failed at my mission. He would have to wake at our climax. I wanted to see how long I could keep him asleep.
I soon kissed his tits, down his belly, and then I ran into his huge cock. I couldn't see it so it did surprise me. It was laying there, the head of it right next to his belly button. I dug my tongue nicely into his belly button then trailed to the head of his cock and lavered it with lots of saliva. Soon one of his hands moved and lay on my head as I began to suck it. It was not heavy, it was tender. This man, Bill, was a real lover. I sucked him good and got stronger as I felt his cock get harder and start to throb. I didn't play around any more, I just gave him a straight forward sucking until he came. His body jerked and jerked as he pumped my mouth full of the sweetest juicy cum. I couldn't even remember how wonderful it tasted from the morning before. I loved it. I kept it in my mouth and treated it very tenderly with my sucking and tonguing. He gasped as he came but never really grabbed me hard. He just massaged my head and hair as he started getting softer and calming down in his glowing. I let his soft cock lay there. His hand came down my shoulder and grabbed my nipple a little then he rustled and turned over.
I could barely make out his ass facing me. I lay there watching his body and ran my hands over it real softly and silkily. I thrilled at the touch of his fine body. He is so slim and beautiful. The moon must have started to come up but it must have been small because it threw little light. Enough though so that I could make out a few details and see them. It wasn't long before I heard him go into the deep breathing again and I realized he was asleep. I loved the idea that he was asleep and that I snuggled his body from the back and tried to get as much of our skin touching as possible. I had my arm over his body and dragged it from his neck down across this pecs, lightly rubbed his nipples, felt the slight separations between his stomach muscles, lightly entered his belly button, smoothed down his groin. I loved the groin because that is the tenderest most untouchable place I have ever been. It's a real turn on for me. While I rubbed him, my little finger would trail into his pubic hair. It was so soft. Felt like a small neatly trimmed patch that circled the base of his cock. I was a little surprised because I remembered more hair down there. Quite thick, black, more unruly, but everything had happened so fast earlier I didn't give it much thought. I loosely grabbed his cock again and massaged it. It showed some life but not urgent. I was able to rub and pull on his balls that were now hanging in a loose sack and felt like large eggs in silk. It was a thrill to feel them, tug lightly on them, separate them and feel their weight roll around. Softest sack I'd ever felt. It was a real turnon for me. I sat up to look. I could barely make them out. I'd never felt such huge ones. I couldn't help bending over them and snuggling them. First with dry lips and mouth. I brushed them back and forth, rubbed them with my nose, eye lids, chin, forehead and back to the dry lips. I thrilled in it. They were perfectly clean smelling. The slightest hint of a soap. His cock got some growth so I started dry face massaging the balls then up one side of his cock and down the other to the balls again. His cock was so long. I loved it.
It was awkward for me so I sat up and without waking him, I slowly rolled him back on his back so I could get over his jewels. He stopped breathing for a moment. I froze. The moon was getting brighter. The shadows covered his shoulders and face. Then, gradually I heard the deep breaths again. Now I really lay my face in and wallowed in his silkiness. Soon, I couldn't help myself,
my tongue came out and started laying saliva all over them. They slipped back and forth easier, faster, Bill's cock got some fatter, longer as I washed him down good. I finally raised his legs slowly so his knees were up and wide and some how they stayed that way. I got down on my belly and licked his balls more and more. They were hanging large down between, covering his asshole. I sort of snorted down there, pushing his balls this way and that and I realized my tongue was licking his cheeks under his balls. That really excited me. Did I really want to lick his asshole? I'd seen it in movies, but had never ever heard of anyone doing it. Fucking A, I wanted to, it was totally forbidden. I would be totally different from anyone else if I licked and punctured his asshole. I had to do it. It was so nasty. I was compelled.
It smelled perfect. There couldn't be anything wrong with it. I got back up on my knees and lifted his legs, his knees now were up near his shoulders lifting his ass up high. I scooted in close to support his back on my legs. There was no resistance from him. I guess he was awake to do this but he sounded asleep. So I braced his ass up higher and there was that beautiful asshole right there for me to see and touch. I still heard the breathing so I moved in slowly, lightly. He smelled all man. No stink. I licked his butt cheeks each time getting closer to his crack and finally, there was nothing to do but dive in and lick his ass. My cock grew hard very fast. I pushed my pants down and pulled it as I neared.
I did it. Leading with my tongue. I heard a small gasp and stopped and listened. Nothing. Then the breathing so I continued. It was wonderful. Soon I was dragging my full tongue the full length of his crack, then I centered in on his pucker and nuzzled it with my tongue. I heard another gasp but didn't stop this time. Then I felt his pucker pulse with my tongue and then I realized he had relaxed it and I was able to stick my tongue in a little way. I was thrilled and my cock was standing as hard as it could get. I never dreamed I would ever tongue fuck anyone. It was thrilling. Soon I was pointing my tongue as much as possible and getting it in his asshole quite deep. He was groaning now with small gasps. I still didn't stop. I figured, asleep or not, he was enjoying this as much as I was. When my tongue got tired, I rubbed it with my long finger and soon my finger found its way inside his ass. He groaned louder with that so I stopped with my finger inside and just waited for him to relax. Then I pulled it out. Stuck my tongue in, then finger, then tongue. It was glorious. He rolled his ass slightly against me with quiet groans. I loved it all.
Finally I moved myself back a bit and lay my cock in his ass crack, sawing it back and forth in all the lube and juice. I held his knees up to his shoulders. I was going to fuck this star, Bill, in the ass. My first man cunt fuck. I reached down and angled my cock to his asshole. We both stopped breathing as I felt my cock head slip into his ass a little. It was so hot. I panted. I pushed it slowly and then rested. More, then stop it, so he could get used to me. I was already on the edge so I took it real slow so I wouldn't cum too soon. Finally, I inched it all the way in as I felt my pubic bone pressing against him as tight as possible. His hands came up around my shoulders and hugged my chest down onto his. I buried my face in his neck, he pressed his cheek to mine with quiet whimpers. He whispered,
Fuck me! Fuck me hard! We froze, his deep, deep ass squeezing and sucking every bit of me in the hottest, wet, juicy channel there ever was. Then we slowly started rocking, two hot, sweaty, bodies, connected in total, loving sex. It was amazing, beautiful. I thought I'd fucked before. It was nothing like this. Our rocking pulled my cock out a bit each time and then I'd push it back in to seat perfectly like a cock piston. Each thrust more thrilling as we moved. I was aware, I was building to a climax and didn't want it to happen so fast. I had to have this buildup longer. I had to control myself more. We stopped more and waited, sweltering in our heat. I decided I wanted him doggie style, too. I started to lift my ass. I heard an urgent whisper,
Don't pull out. Don't leave me like this. Don't ever stop.
Roll over. It was quiet for a moment then he let me go and rolled.
I reached to the floor, grabbed my pants and my fantasy rubber. I carried that for years, hoping. I slipped it on lubing it with my saliva.
Hurry. Stick your fat cock back in my ass. I got to have it. I don't know what I've been missing. Fuck me, he said frantically. I've never been so empty. He was lifting his ass some in front of me shifting it back and forth in invitation. His cheeks looked perfectly round and separated. So sweet and tight.
It was hot to see and so I got in his ass again, slowly. He groaned openly and pressed back at my cock. I was in. He lay flat, his face to the wall. I lay on his back and covered him like a blanket. I sunk in as deep, deeper, than before. His ass snuggled my groin. It was hot and hotter than before. We started the buildup again and I felt I was laying on top of a stallion. His moves were so masculine, muscular, lean, hot, sweaty. He was getting my cherry, just as I was getting his manly asshole. He was so strong, wiry, he lifted me up sometimes on his back and I felt I had to hold on. We were wrestling, gripping, sliding, sweating, and grunting around on the bed like gladiators. I plunged and plunged deep in his hot ass, my arms wrapped around his chest and my mouth biting and licking his neck. My cock got so hard, it felt like steal and then I felt something in his ass, grow hard and press my cock head. My cock rubbed it frantically, kissing and sucking it. In about five strokes of that, we both stopped all moves, just falling over the edge. Then I felt the bump pulse and throb against my cock. That did it. He was fucking and cumming on the bed, thrashing around. He gasped louder and louder as it pumped and I was right there pumping his ass full, gasping out loud too. I felt like we were in a massive earth quake from the inside. Being thrown about, grasping, clasping, grabbing and thrusting at each other with high grunts and the hottest, sweatiest liquid feeling there was. I literally melted right there in his ass, my bod stuck to his with our sweat suction. We lay there panting for the moment. He whimpered in the sheet,
Fuck, that was the greatest. Don't take it out. Not ever! I never thought I'd like it. I love it. You can do that anytime. I ain't no fag, but it was great. I didn't even touch my cock. As good as my fucking any girl. I never felt so good. Shit, you're a fucker. My ass is yours. He rolled it softly under me. My mind was stunned. I didn't really hear him. I only heard his joy. My cock stayed up strong. It didn't seem to want to go down. It didn't want to give up. I gave a few deep assed plunges in slow motion. It felt so great. It was still hot, we glowed like hot coals.
Finally our breathing neared normal and my cock seemed to fall out of his ass. I rolled off him towards the window and he just lay there. I was so tired, I thought I would fall asleep, then I realized he hadn't moved and I started to hear his deep breathing again. He was asleep. I rolled his ass up and licked all his cum off his cock and belly. It tasted so wonderful. He hmmmmed a bit as I licked him but mostly breathed hard. I reveled in the smell of his manly body, slim and beautiful and left with his cum all over my face and in my mouth. God what a fantasy come true.
I was completely satiated, but my mind was racing so hard from all the new and great sensations that I couldn't sleep. Come seven o'clock, I was up to see Bill go to work. I rushed to the front window. His truck wasn't there. A dark gray truck was there instead. Bill's truck was black. Fred must have returned in the night. Bill didn't have to house sit. Bill's not there. I sat staring in complete confusion when Fred, one of David's men came out of the lower apartment. I couldn't believe my eyes. Fred was a great looking young guy that lived there normally. He was also slim, tall, tight muscles and very desirable. My heart stopped. It couldn't be possible. I couldn't have snuck into Fred's bed thinking it was Bill who had fucked me in the ass the day before. Fred's married and would probably beat the hell out of me and throw me out.
I watched as he opened the door of the truck, got in. He has such a great body and always wears those tight blue jeans and a white T shirt. Before he closed the truck door, one leg still stretched to the ground, he turned to my house and gave such a longing look in my direction, his hand rubbing his thigh. I stared at him. I don't think he could have seen me so far away, but he sure looked. He sure looked. I near died. I had fucked a man for the first time and it was Fred. He said he had never been fucked before. I should have known then. I HAD FUCKED FRED. I thought I was fucking Bill whose brother fucked him a lot as a kid. I had fucked Fred and he loved it. My head spinned. I had never dared think of being with Fred because he is so macho. I fucked Fred. My heart near stopped. Bill comes there seldom and we did get together and will more, but Fred! Fred lives there and is there most every night. We probably will never talk about it face to face 'cause I seldom see him. David is always there when I do, but I sure am going to sneak to him in his bed and fuck the hell out of his ass regularly and get his fat cock fucking my ass, too. Bill fucked my ass but good and I bet Fred will.
I Fucked Fred last night!! I can't believe it.
It must mean that if a guy doesn't have to admit to it out loud, "I had the craziest wet dream last night," he is just as willing and curious to try anything that feels good and will get him off. Even if it's another man's COCK up his ass. Unbelievable!