Fun times in LA

By Any mouse

Published on Aug 25, 2024

Gay

I eventually passed out from all the fun Omar and Steve had with me. I slept late and woke up alone in Omar's suite. The clock on the wall read 1:30. I got out of the king sized bed and staggered to the private balcony. The Southern California sun warmed my skin as I stood naked outside. I checked my phone and saw a message from Steve. He had to run back to his office and that I was going to be with Omar tonight. He was going to be back in the morning to collect me.

I was slightly disappointed not having another threesome, but getting railed out again by our Libyan friend was a great consolation. So I ate, and prepared myself for the fun that was to come.

A few hours passed and Omar returned. I poured him and myself a drink. I drained my whiskey and then I helped him undress. He sipped his drink as slowly slipped his suit jacket off. I then undid his tie. As I slid it from his collar he kissed me. I returned the kiss as I started to undo the buttons on his shirt. He let it fall behind him as I undid his belt and opened his trousers. They fell when I released them and they pooled at his feet. He stepped out of them and kicked them across the floor. He slipped out of his shoes and socks and stood before me in only a jock, struggling to hold back his massive erection. I fell to my knees and released his cock by pulling down the last bit of clothing. I kissed his cock, then I started sucking and stroking his long cock.

He pulled his cock from my mouth and he led me towards the bed. He tossed me face down on the waterproof blanket I had laid down earlier. I felt him climb on top of me. Omar massaged my ass with oil, relaxing my muscles, driving me wide. He rubbed my hole, lubing it up. Without any kind of warning he rammed the full length of his cock into me.

"OH FUCK!" I shouted, then moaned as he repeatedly thrusted like a human pile driver. He pinned my hands to the bed and continued driving his dick. He was mechanical with his movements. He grunted with every stroke and yelped out curse words in pace with him. I knew this feeling, he was working off frustrations and I was here for it. He became more forceful, driving his full body now into my prone form. Now he was shouting in Arabic. I had no idea what he was saying. Suddenly he started moving erratically and could feel him swell. With one last thrust and a final utterance he exploded in me.

His hot cum flooded me. He released my hands and collapsed onto me. He continued to fill my body with his seed as laid on me. With a shudder he finished cumming. I felt as his member began to soften. He pulled out and rolled off of me. He now laid beside me on his back.

"I am sorry if I was too rough." He said apologetically.

"No biggie," I replied, " sometimes we need to work off some frustrations. I'm also tougher than I look."

We laid in silence for a few minutes. I ran my hand across his chest and abdomen. I finally grasped his flaccid penis and started stroking it.

"Care for another round." I said with a mischievous tone. He was starting to harden again.

"Steve was right about you. Your drive is like others."

"So that is a ..."

"Yes!"

I grabbed the lube and slicked him up. I straddled him facing him and I guided his cock into me. I sat straight up and bounced on him. He held my hips as I grabbed my ankles to keep my balance on him.

"Fuck, this feels so good!" I moaned out

He resumed his grunts as rode him. My cries of passion were loud and long. My eyes were slammed shut and my brain was beginning to swim in endorphins. After a few moments I felt the wave of pleasure. It was my turn to orgasm. I shouted and cum poured out of me. I continued to ride his cock until he came a second time inside me. His second orgasm was much more intense for him. He let out a bellowing roar when he released his second load into me. When he finished I leaned forward to let him slide out of me. With my cum being rubbed on his abdomen with my own I kissed him. I rolled to my side and rested my head on his chest.

We laid that way for a few moments, before I got up and walked to the bathroom to clean up. His cum began to run down my leg. Omar took this moment to tell me to grab my ankles and snapped a picture of the two loads leaking out of me.


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