Done with Mr. Right Now
Chapter 3
And we did spend the next evening together. And we had a good time again. However, we had to end the evening early. We ran out of condoms. I told him that I'd see what I could do about finding more before I met up with him again Thursday night. He urged me to be persistent in acquiring them. He really needed to get boned again.
Thursday morning, I walked into the dining room and ordered breakfast. The handsome waiter from a couple of nights before took my order. When he brought the food, I asked him if he could locate some condoms for me. Yes, I was that bold. But, I also was pretty sure that he was gay, too. I pulled $20 out of my wallet and handed the bill over to him.
He pushed it back into my hand and smiled broadly. "These are free at the clinic."
"Well, you see, I don't have transportation and I'm teaching a class all day," I responded.
"I can get them for you this afternoon when I'm off duty," he promised. "Will you be dining here this evening?" I nodded. "In that case, I'll get them. How many do you need?"
"Uh, you'd better make it a dozen," I blushed.
"Planning on being very busy, I see," he laughed.
"Hopefully," I leered back at him.
"What size?"
"Uh, standard size, plus half of them should be Magnums," I said.
"Hopefully, the big ones are for you?"
I blushed again. "Are you sure you don't need some money to do this for me, perhaps to reimburse you for transportation?" I suggested pushing the money back across the table toward him again.
He thought a moment and smiled. "Free to you, if you'll demonstrate one of them on me," he purred.
"I was hoping you'd suggest that," I smiled up at him. "You have a sweet ass."
"And it's sweet enough to eat and fuck. I've other plans for tonight, but will you still be here on Friday evening?"
"Yes, I'm not going home until Saturday morning," I replied. This was working out really well for me. I'd pound André tonight and this hot number tomorrow night. I introduced myself finally and he said his name was Jonah. "I hope you know what you're getting into. I'm not that easy to take," I warned.
"This isn't my first rodeo, Daryl," he said with a big grin. "Eat your breakfast before it gets cold," he directed. "I'll leave the condoms in your room. Just sign for your breakfast this morning. I'll get your room number from that."
He strode away, his beautiful ass swaying suggestively as he returned to the kitchen. Each time he passed my table, he winked at me. I signed the bill when he presented it, making sure that my room number was largely written. "Maybe you should get two dozen condoms," I said as I handed him the signed bill. "The majority should be Magnums." He grinned and promised to get the required number.
"But, I should also ask if you like to take as well as give, so I'll know if I should bring some that are more of a standard size," he smiled back at me.
"That depends on the equipment and the occasion," I replied. "But, it's better to have them than not." He nodded and left to serve another table.
My students were doing well and we finished up the class right on time. I walked back to the hotel and rode the elevator up to my floor. In the room, I noticed a small plastic bag with a number of condoms. I moved them over to the drawer of the nightstand, but snared a couple of them after I'd undressed for the top of the table. I needed a shower badly. On my way to the bathroom, my room phone rang.
André was anxious to get into my ass and hoped I was up for an early session before dinner. He'd just finished dressing after his shower and wanted me to help him get dirty again. I laughed at his imagery, but invited him to my room anyway. I told him that I'd leave the door unlocked and he should join me in the bathroom. Picking up the two condoms that I'd rescued from the plastic bag, I walked into the bathroom, turned on the water in the shower and waited a few moments for the temperature to stabilize.
As I stepped into the shower, I heard the outside door close. André was eager. I placed the unopened condoms in the soap tray and lathered myself up, paying close attention to my asshole, hoping he'd eat me out and then fuck me.
A minute later, I felt a presence behind me. André had joined me in the shower and was moving in behind me, wrapping his long arms around my chest and pressing his body against mine. His long dick was already hard and pressing against my ass trench. With the soapy residue on my skin, his dick slipped up and down my trench until his heavy balls touched my back bone. Then, he slid his dick shaft down until his bloated head was pressed hungrily against my back door.
I handed him a condom and pushed my ass harder against his thrusting hips. He ripped open the wrapper and quickly rolled the condom over the tip and a little more than half the shaft. I guess he didn't have time to eat my ass out. He needed to fuck and I was his willing partner in that scenario. The tip of his dick found my pucker and pushed gently. I relaxed and pushed back against his hungry thrust. Several inches of his long dick entered me, making both of us sigh with profound pleasure.
"You have the hottest ass I've ever fucked. Most men can't take all of me, but you sure can," he whispered lustily. "If it weren't for the condom, I'd probably have already filled you up with my creamy load. I've been thinking about fucking you all day long and my balls are eager to empty inside you." He pushed even deeper, giving me the thrill that I loved. André kissed my neck and shoulders as his thrusts slowly pushed his extremely long dick all the way in and pulled nearly all the way out before repeating the ride I needed.
I reached behind us and pulled him harder against my butt. With my ass muscles, I massaged the full length of his hard dick, pleasuring him with each stroke. His dick jerked and throbbed each time he hit bottom. "I'm gonna nutt if you keep that up," he warned.
"I know there's much more where that's gonna come from," I tossed over my shoulder. "Go ahead, breed me. Give me your load, André."
"I would if this damned condom weren't in the way," he squeaked as his climax hit a peak and he started to jet his sperm into the raincoat. "Take it, Daryl. Fuckin' TAKE IT!" he bellowed as his climax roared over him and he pumped savagely into my willing hole. "Hottest fuckin' ass ever!" he boasted as his climax gradually subsided. He didn't take his dick out of my ass, though. He was still getting pleasure from the slow thrusting his hips still employed. He pulled away finally, but reached between my legs and started to stroke my leaking dick.
But, I pulled away from him and turned around. My fat, long, hard dick left a slug trail of precum across his lower abdomen. "I need you in bed with your legs around my neck and my dick deep inside you, André. I need to fuck you, not blast a load down your throat." I turned off the water and grabbed towels for both of us. André stripped off the spent condom and tossed it in the trash.
Dried off, we rushed to the bed. André had his legs in the air and his ass exposed before I could grab a condom and put it on. I ate his ass out like I was starving. He loved every lick and thrust of my tongue. His moaning urged me to reach as deeply as I could. My dick was throbbing with frustration. I needed to cool off or I'd barely get my dick inside him and then I'd nutt. I wanted this to last a little longer than that!
"Take me, Daryl! Please!" he begged. "I need that monster way up my ass."
"Cool your jets, Man," I laughed. "You'll get it. But, this pretty ass needs some serious tossing of that hot salad, and you got the perfect ass for eating. The only time it'll be better is when I've seeded you raw and then I eat my load out. You'll love how that goes."
"You're driving me crazy, Daryl. I gotta have it!"
His needs and mine were rapidly heading for a massive collision. My dick was tingling and throbbing. I knew it was only a matter of a few more seconds and I'd be flooding the condom. Rather than fill it up without the benefit of plowing André's tight ass, I knew I had to mount him now!
"Yeah, like that," he groaned. "Push it all the way in. I love how thick and long your big horse dick is. I need some serious breeding from you when we get home. I want to be so full of your baby batter that I can't hold it all in."
Serious sex talk like that always made my dick jerk. This was no exception. My dick was already half buried up his hungry hole. I wanted to shove it hard all the way in, but I didn't want to ruin the poor guy. I wanted several more rides on his incredible ass this evening. When I hit bottom, I held him tightly against me. Any friction would push me over the edge. André tried to wiggle beneath me to force my climax, but I held on even tighter. When the impending climax wave fell away from the inevitable surge, I knew I was good for at least another 20 seconds. If I could keep him from moving for another ten seconds, I could delay it even further.
Or so I thought. With a further 20 seconds gone, I decided I was safe and pulled out slowly. But, when I pushed back in, it tripped my trigger and I began unloading into the condom. I pushed deeply into him and bucked my hips, trying to get even deeper. André loved it, squealing, thrashing, and begging for more. This man needed to be barebacked and soon. I absolutely wanted to breed this guy. Even after my climax rolled off its peak, I continued to pound his ass. And André encouraged me to keep pumping his hole. "I can't get enough of that big dick of yours," he moaned. "Fuck me forever!"
But, even my over-amped libido couldn't keep up with his demand. My dick slowly shriveled up and slipped out. The inside of the condom was streaked and filled with sperm almost to the opening. I showed it to André. "If only this had been bare, I'd have filled you up instead," I smiled down at him. "This is gonna be one helluva session when we toss the condoms aside."
"I'm counting on that. And even though I've been enjoying your ass, I really want repeated chances to get bred by you. You're so good at this and your horse dick makes my ass so happy," he observed. "I hope we can do better on the timing though. We seem to pop way too soon when we get together."
"As discouraging as that may sound," I countered, "that merely means that there will be an opportunity sooner to fuck and breed again." I tossed the used condom in the trash and pushed André's legs back into his chest. With my face buried between his sweet cakes again, I ate him out like I'd wanted to before. This time, I wasn't dancing on the edge of a climax precipice. However, within 10 minutes, I was so hard that my balls were starting to hurt. "I think you need to get fucked again before we go to dinner."
André reached over to the nightstand and handed me one of the Magnum condoms. "Any time you wanna tap this ass, just do it," he beamed. "You know how much I love riding your monster dick." His hands went back to my head, encouraging me to eat him more deeply. But, my hard dick was insisting on a different approach. I didn't want this one to be another short ride, so I abandoned eating out his ass and shoved my dick up his randy love tunnel, instead. "Yeah, that's what I had in mind. I like it big and deep and you hit both qualifications hard."
I was concentrating on fucking him, so I didn't respond. But, my dick did. My hips were on automatic now. My dick was calling all the moves. But, I did try to maintain some control by dictating the speed of my thrusts. He wanted as much dick as I could shove up his ass and he wanted it very deep. His love tunnel was tight, despite its recent use and abuse. That made it harder for me to hold back my impending flood. Tight holes always dictate an early climax. I slowed even more, but my dick was jerking and my balls had already tightened up against the base of my thick butt wrecker. There was no hope for a delayed climax. My fat dickhead was already tingling and I could feel my nuts begin to contract for a massive ejaculation.
"Fuck me, Man!" André begged. "I want to feel you jet that sweet cream deep inside me. I know your dick is bagged, but I can feel it jerk when you breed me."
His ass welcomed my jerking dick. André wanted me deep again, so I held on to his shoulders and shoved myself as hard and deep as I could as my climax overwhelmed me. His hands on my ass held me in place. My heavy nuts pumped out their contents in warm jets of baby batter, flooding another condom. I felt so much pleasure as I nutted again and again. When my flood subsided, but still had major sporadic quakes of jerking dick, I resumed fucking him, long-dicking that deep, hungry tunnel. His hands urged me to go faster as he thrashed his dick.
I slapped his hand away from his hard dick and told him that he had to save that for my ass. I reached for another condom that was his size and rolled it on to his dick. I'd noticed that his stiff dick was leaking precum: a clear signal that he wasn't far from his climax. Again, his hand went to his dick. He was dangerously close to filling the condom without my ass on it.
Quickly, I withdrew from his ass and moved up his torso, sitting on his long dick just in time. He slammed it all the way up my hole and unloaded his cream into the protective bag. He thrashed beneath me as his climax overwhelmed him. His hands held me down as he thrust crazily into me. I had to wince because his very long dick forced my ass tunnel to open more quickly than it was used to. But, I took him and both of us loved it. With his hard dick still up my ass, my own dick hadn't shrunk up.
I stroked myself and found that I was building to another climax. Because I'd just shot a load, I thought I could keep the kettle boiling without it boiling over. As André's climax waned and he released me, I pulled off his dick and moved down his torso, pushing his legs back into his chest. I pressed my dick against his back door and he easily allowed me to enter. Completely buried, I began fucking him again. We kissed and played with each other as my dick fucked him. He pulled his used condom off his dick and drank the contents.
My fucking strokes increased in speed. I could feel my climax building. But, I wasn't sure if the condom could hold a second load. But, by the time I'd had that thought, I was already spraying nutt into the well-filled bag of plastic. Hopefully, this load would be a small one and wouldn't overwhelm what was already in there and cause it to leak around the open end.
With a shout of joy, I blasted another load into André's asshole. He squealed and squirmed like he usually did when I climaxed. Both of us were into our roles and wanted it to last forever. But, with this climax so closely following the last one, my dick started shrinking immediately. With a clear brain again, I quickly pulled out and examined the condom on my dick. The white liquid inside had migrated farther along my shaft, but didn't appear to have leaked out.
After I ripped off the spent condom, I flopped onto the bed next to André. "Time for a shower and some dinner," he suggested. I nodded, but didn't move. I was well spent, but so was he. Neither of us moved to conform to his suggestion. But, finally hunger conquered our sexual afterglow.
Over dinner, André invited me to spend Saturday evening at his place. He'd cook dinner and we'd share test results. Hopefully, those results would be mutually negative, so we could fuck bareback like rabbits for the rest of the evening. I certainly had no plans for that night, so I quickly pounced on his invitation. Breeding this young man was going to make my weekend. I also wanted to feel that long dick of his swell inside me, filling me up with his creamy dick gravy. But, the way he was talking about how we were going to spend Saturday night left me with the clear impression that I was going to do a lot more fucking than he was. He loved my dick and wanted to feel it bare as often as I could get it up and into him. And he looked forward to being so filled up with my spermy offering that he'd leak my jizz for the next week.
Before the evening was over, we'd filled two more condoms each. André left my room a few minutes before ten. I was exhausted from all the fun we'd been having, so I slept hard all night long. Friday was the end of my classroom work. I was pleased that it was finally over, but the students seemed to have enjoyed it and said that they'd learned a great deal. We went out for drinks at the end of the afternoon, but I begged off staying late as I had a previous commitment.
Back at the hotel, there was a message waiting from Jonah. He asked me to call when I was available and ready for him. I decided that I needed a shower first. I pulled the remainder of the condoms out of the nightstand drawer and sorted them for each side of the bed. Then, I made the call.
Jonah was eager to find out just how big my dick is and how good I am in bed. I told him that I'd not had dinner yet, so I postponed our tryst until 8 p.m. He said that he'd be waiting for me when I was finished with my meal. Jonah was only 10 minutes away by car.
After I'd signed for my dinner, I called Jonah again and told him that my dick was hard and hungry for some white ass. He giggled and assured me that his ass was eager to swallow whatever I had in my pants. His only regret was that he wanted to bareback with me, but knew that we couldn't. I thanked him for the bag of condoms that he'd left in my room. "I'm sure we'll put them to good use," he promised.
Jonah was very handsome with his sparkling blue eyes, his short blonde hair, and broad shoulders. I had to assume that under his waiter's uniform that he had a body that was a gorgeous as the rest of him. His winning smile no doubt garnered some large monetary tips. I was looking forward to giving his round ass more than the tip of my dick. Even though I'd spent an amazing evening with André the night before, my dick was surging, hungry for another ass to fuck.
When I heard a soft knock on my door, I opened it, greeting him with nothing on. My dick was already half hard, which Jonah immediately appreciated. With the door closed behind him, he fell to his knees and engulfed my expanding butt plunger. I helped him shed his clothes before pulling him to his feet and pushing him toward the bed.
We got into an immediate 69 position, moving back and forth between eating ass and sucking dick. Both of us were well versed in the telltale signs of an impending climax, so we always backed off sucking dick when the balls started to tighten up. I'm sure he appreciated the constantly leaking precum that oozed into his mouth. I know I eagerly, hungrily lapped up his clear, sweet offering.
Jonah's ass was delightfully tight and well-muscled. His tight, pink hole was eager to ride my face. But, I knew he wanted something bigger and deeper to satisfy his sexual needs. Within the next few minutes, he begged me repeatedly to fuck him. He flipped on to his stomach and raised his ass, hoping to be plundered by my horse dick. But, I kept the flames simmering. Eating his ass made me want him even more. But, the longer I delayed riding him, the more I was going to enjoy cumming in his ass. There was a balance here that I had to be wary of. If I delayed too long, I'd nutt before I got in a good ride. I didn't want to repeat what had happened with André. That wouldn't be all bad though. I knew I was good for a couple more loads even if I did spray my load too soon.
I already had the condom rolled on to my stiff dick. I pressed it against his hungry hole and shoved a couple of inches in. He backed up on to me and swallowed a couple more inches. I pulled out, teasing his gaping hole with my big dick head. "Please, Man! You gotta fuck me. I want that big dick WAY up my ass. I need to be ridden hard and knocked up," he urged.
Once more, I pressed into him, but this time he rammed his ass back against my groin and forced the full length of my dick up his love tunnel. I pulled out just as quickly. "You need to learn how this works, Jonah. My dick's in control, not your ass." That was pure bravado. His ass was more talented than my dick's ability to control my climax. He probably had more practice than I did, even though we were about the same age.
I eased into him again and sank balls deep. He moaned with ecstasy. I'm sure I did, too. But, I was trying very hard not to allow my dick and balls to connect to my brain and acknowledge how enjoyable this was. His muscular butt chewed on my dick, sending more climax signals from my dickhead to my full nuts.
With a sudden jerk, I knew I'd blown well beyond the point of no return. Now, it was a matter of getting the most pleasure out of my climax. I pounded his hole, giving him the full length in rapid thrusts, attempting to bury as much nutt as I could as deeply as possible. I knew the condom was capturing my creamy offering, but I still enjoyed the mental picture of flooding his deep tunnel with my baby batter.
His moans of pleasure joined my chorus of climax shouts. Pounding him hard, I unleashed a torrent of nutt into the condom. He held on to my ass and urged me to fuck him deeper and faster. We kissed savagely as I rode his butt. I wanted more and so did he. Even after my climax peaked, I continued spearing his hungry manhole with my black pole.
Without touching his dick, he blasted out a load, streaking nutt from his chin to his navel. His shouts of pleasure echoed mine. Drilling his butt was nearly as amazing as fucking André was. Jonah scooped up some of his ejected cream from his abs and smeared it over the condomed dick that was still pounding his hole. The additional lube renewed my zeal to fuck him even harder.
But, my dick could stay stiff only so long after a good fuck. My half-hard dark phallus slipped out of him. I pulled off the condom, but he grabbed it away from me and licked his cream from the exterior of the dripping bag. "I've loved the taste of cum from the first time I had it in my mouth. I even like my own," Jonah revealed.
A few minutes later, we were sucking dick and asshole again. I thought that Jonah might want to fuck me this time, but he was very clear that his need to get fucked was at the top of the agenda for the rest of the evening. I happy obliged his desires.
Jonah spent the night with me. I woke up once with his hands rolling a condom on to my stiff dick and then later when he was sitting on my black post after adding a new condom. After we woke up for good the next morning, I pounded him again. This guy loved to get fucked. Even in the shower, he wanted another ride on my stiff phallus. But, we'd run out of condoms and he had to go without.
However, while I waited for the airport shuttle to arrive, he pulled me into the men's room just off the lobby. "I know you can't fuck me without a condom, but I gotta suck your dick," he insisted. He sat on the porcelain throne and unzipped my slacks. My dick was already half hard as he pulled it out and stuffed it into his mouth.
I allowed myself to enjoy the experience a little too much. His oral skills blew me away. He was able to swallow my big dick to the root and massage the sensitive head with his throat muscles. Before I could say or do anything, my dick erupted a massive load of cream directly into his stomach. I pulled away, but he held me so tightly that I couldn't pull it completely free. The last three jets of sperm raced across his tongue and splashed against the back of his throat. Even after my climax ended, he nursed on my dick until it was nearly flaccid.
"I wanted every drop of your sweet cream, Daryl, and you delivered," he sighed with a smile.
"That wasn't totally safe," I pointed out.
"I'm aware of that. But, you said that you're negative as am I, so I didn't see a problem and I really wanted to suck you off before you left," he sort of apologized. "You squirt a lot and it tastes really good. I wish I'd sucked you off in the shower, instead of letting that beauty get away from me."
I checked my watch. The airport shuttle should be arriving at any moment. Jonah has stashed my one suitcase behind the reception desk before he'd dragged me into the men's room for this delightful assignation. On the one hand, I didn't want to let him suck me off. But, on the other hand, I really enjoyed what he'd done for me. After getting so hard and hungry for ass in the shower, my balls were very unhappy. Now that he'd emptied them for me, I was fit to fly home.
And as I bid him farewell, my thoughts instantly turned to breeding André. I ran scene after scene through my head as the van headed for the airport. My dick was hard as steel when I was finally delivered to the airport. I tried my best to hide that thick tube, but I'm not sure I was very successful. The van driver delivered my suitcase to a baggage drop-off point at one of the airport entrances. By the time my bag was checked in, my dick had subsided, but it was still very noticeable.
Security was a breeze as I had a frequent-flyer security notice on my boarding pass. Luckily, the person waving me through the scanner was looking at the lights and dials as I passed through. If this had been an international flight, I might have had to walk into one of those booths where you had to raise your hands over your head for the full scan. My thick tube would have shown dramatically in that case. But, this was a domestic flight and I was waved through without incident.
My flight was called and I boarded. A flight in mid-day on a Saturday was typically about half full. The weather was so good that few people were flying, so this flight was only one-third full. At my destination, I collected my suitcase and walked out to catch the shuttle to the long-term parking area. The shuttle was fast and dumped me out within 20 feet of my car.
The drive home was easy and uneventful. I emptied the suitcase, started a load of laundry and took some dry cleaning down to the local dry cleaner. I checked my fridge for some wine to take over to dinner with André and found one that I thought would suit the occasion. Late in the afternoon, he called to confirm our date and said that we'd have lasagna and a salad for dinner, plus a special dessert. I wondered if the special dessert was his ass, but either way, I was good for it.
As I'm not a fan of red wines, I decided to change my selection from a white wine to a rosé. White wouldn't be appropriate for lasagna.
André reminded me to bring my test results, so I located them and shoved them into the pocket of the walking shorts I was going to wear. It was a warm day and I saw no need to dress up for the occasion. Whatever I wore was going to hit the floor pretty quickly anyway.
I prepared myself for this evening's fun with a good shower and clean out. André was clear that I was the star fucker in this soap opera, but I wanted to feel that long dick of his up my ass at least once tonight. I needed to be ready for a full night of fucking and getting fucked. It wouldn't surprise me if we fucked all night long. His libido is as over-wrought as mine is. I may have to leave for my place in the morning, just to get some sleep.
As we had discussed earlier, we lived only a few blocks apart. As it was a nice day and there was no point in driving over and fighting for a parking space, I decided to walk. In the eight minutes it took to get there, I was whistled at twice. Both were men. I did get some lascivious stares from women, but they weren't as blatant about commenting about my body as the men were. Nevertheless, I was surprised and a little embarrassed at the reactions I evoked. The pants were a little tight, and I didn't bother to wear anything under them. My round ass showed two round melons in the back and a long, thick tube in the front. Just the thought of getting into André's ass made my dick stretch out.
His apartment was easy enough to find. I knocked on the door and was greeted a few seconds later by his magnificent, dark body without clothing. His long, hard dick pointed directly at me. "I can see that you're glad to see me," I smirked.
He checked out my burgeoning crotch. "As are you," he replied, not being at all reluctant to stare at my straining dick. He handed me a piece of paper that I knew was test results from the county health department. I pulled a similar one from my pants pocket. We read with satisfaction each other's results and took a handful of each other's dick to celebrate.
André pushed the door closed behind me. "Dinner will be another hour, so we have time for an appetizer," he smiled, stroking my expanding dick through my pants. "These are in the way," he said, pulling off my pants and then lifting my shirt off my body. I kicked off my shoes and followed him into the bedroom in the back as I pulled off my socks, too. His dark ass swayed and flexed before me. Already, my hard dick was oozing clear, sweet precum.
At the bed, he rolled on to his back and pulled his legs into his chest. "See anything you'd like to ravage?" he smiled hungrily.
Seeing no need to respond, I knelt on the bed and pushed his legs more firmly into his chest. His beautiful ass rose off the bed until it was nearly at the level of my face. I dove in and ate his hole out, reveling in the taste of his fresh rosebud, buried deeply between his black ass melons. His deep ass trench held my face as my tongue worked hard to open him up for a deeper taste of his sweet hole.
André groaned with pleasure. His hands had moved to the back of my head and were pressing me to eat him deeper. His long dick rested fitfully on his hard abs, leaking precum as it jerked sporadically when I hit a particularly sensitive spot on his asshole or reached inside him with my oral digit. "Fuck! That feels so good," he whispered huskily. "But, your dick would feel even better, especially when you breed me with one of your big loads from that horse dick."
But, I didn't want this to get rolling too quickly, or I'd nutt in his ass before I wanted to. So, I let his legs down and started to suck his lengthy dick. Again, he moaned with pleasure. But, only seconds later, he pulled me off his dick. "Too sensitive?" I asked. He nodded and released me. "Maybe, we need to get your more involved to take your mind off what I'm doing."
"It's worth a try. But, my mind is full of images of you pounding my ass and loading me up with your warm baby batter time and again," he shuddered, slowly receding from a threatened climax.
I turned around and straddled his head, allowing him to choose sucking my dick or eating out my ass. I knew he loved to do both. His first inclination was to suck my dick to get me ready for a deep fuck up his eager ass, but my bubble butt enticed him more. Now it was me moaning loudly when his tongue contacted my rosebud and drilled inside me.
Resuming my oral pleasuring of his dick, we set up a rhythm that made both of us happy. Every few seconds one or the other of us would push the other away for a few seconds because we were too close to a climax. André never spent more than a few seconds on my dick before I had to push him away. But, he didn't mind. He loved eating me out.
But, he was concentrating too much on eating me out. Without warning, his dick jerked, followed by a muffled cry of joy and inevitability. His nutt raced into my mouth and down my throat as I withdrew from deep throating his slender, long dick. I tasted his big load after the first shot went down my throat. Succumbing to his climax, he ate me out like he was starving. I couldn't believe how deeply his tongue raced in and out of me. If he continued eating me out like that much longer, I'd have to move away from his face or I'd nutt all over both of us.
As his climax jerked to a halt, he moved out of my ass and began sucking my dick, determined to get me off like I had to him. But, I pulled away quickly, knowing that I wanted my first load of the day to deposit as deeply up his hungry hole as I could spray it. He was disappointed for only a moment.
"I'll need some lube to take that amazing horse dick of yours, Daryl," André suggested. My idea was to lube his hole up with the nutt that he's squirted into my mouth. But, I'd swallowed most of his sweet nectar, so there wasn't really enough to ease the passage of my much larger than average butt baster deep inside him. He rolled to the side and pulled a small bottle of flavored lube from the nightstand. "I hope you like raspberry," he smiled.
I moved back into position while he lubed up both of us. Right now, my biggest problem was fantasizing about how good it was going to be to get deep up his ass with my raw dick. I knew it was going to be a big load and I'd already had the pleasure several times of fucking him, but not today. Already, my hard dick was leaking precum. It probably wasn't enough to lube the entrance to his man cave, but it would help.
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