Get a Grip

By spike officer

Published on Feb 20, 2006

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hope you like it. disclaimer: you MUST be legally allowed to read adult subject matter in order to read this story, 18 or older in the USA. DO NOT TRY THE ACTIVITIES DESCRIBED! This is a fantasy. This story is protected by copyright of the author. Write me if you read the story, spike_write@yahoo.com.

-turkey-

His hands moved up slowly from my shoulders. He'd been pulling me back, forcing more of his cock in me. But he stopped pulling my shoulders and slid his hands up my neck to my head. I was happy for the break, I was still trying to adjust to what he already had shoved in me.

"That feels good," I said as he massaged my head still keeping his cock in me, just rocking back and forth. I could feel his uncut cock moving in me, going in and coming out of his foreskin on each gentle nudge.

I was hard again. I looked and could see a large drop of my precum about to fall and reached down to get it on my finger and put it in my mouth.

"Don't you touch it, fuck," he said.

"I gotta, feels so good, just wanna taste." I said.

"I said, DON'T, fuck!" he said and clinched his hands into fists full of my hair.

"OWWAHH!! Oh, man I got so much precum leakin out." He was trying to pull the hair out of my head in his fists, dragging me back deeper onto his cock, pain at both ends, but I did it anyway, I swiped my finger across the head of my cock and brought that big mess of sweet precum up to my lips.

What happened next was fast and blurry. Seeing what I'd done he let go of my hair and started to clamp down and press on my head from both sides. I couldn't say or do anything I was just clinching my jaw tight hoping it would keep him for crushing my skull. I was grunting and trying to cry out but he held me facedown hard on the pillow, forcing his hands together. His rock hard cock was beginning to move deeper in erratic jabs as I fought for air and he fought for me to submit.

The pressure suddenly eased a bit as he moved his hands and I lifted my head to gasp for air. His hands never left me but moved down my head. As I was taking a second breath I felt those heavy fingers wrap tight around my neck.

"Please!" was all I could say. I felt the fingers from both of his large hands interlock and tighten around my voice box and his thumbs at the back of my neck.

"You don't hear too good, do ya, fuck?" he said.

I could hear the blood pumping in my ears, feel my face, mouth and eyes swelling up tight. My cock was rock hard and rubbing through a huge puddle of precum on the mattress in time with his meat fucking my ass. I couldn't breathe, let alone warn him how close I was to shooting. His fingers were still tight around my neck and he began stroking up and down my throat, each time dragging me back, further onto his cock. I felt his fingers slide back and forth over the ridges of my windpipe, like his cock had gone all the way through my body, into my throat and he was jacking off. Finally I felt his pelvis hit my ass as he bottomed out in me.

I was floating. I could feel everything that was happening to me but couldn't do anything about it, I didn't even want to. I tried opening my eyes but got distracted.

He could tell I'd passed out when my ass loosened a bit around his cock, "Mmmm, yeah, fuckin you so good. Such a hot bottom fuckboy. Can really get in there now." He relaxed his hands a bit and saw the deep-red/purple color in my head fade. "Come on, boy. Time to wake up." He shook me a bit by the neck, reached down and gave a light slap to my cheek.

My ears were popping. My surroundings faded in to view. Saliva was trailing out of my mouth onto the mattress. My ass constricted and I realized he was in me, still fucking me. Buried deep and not really pulling out, just rocking. "That's a good stud fuckboy, tighten that hole around it. You're gonna remember this fuck. Come on, turn over. Wanna see your face when I unload here in a sec."

I was still dizzy but managed to get my hands under me and rise to all fores. I just sorta fell over, rotating around on his cock and he began to pick up the pace. My dick had gone soft at some point but began to harden as I looked at his arms holding my legs up, his tight nipples, down his chest and stomach that matched the rhythm of his cock going in and out of me. My stomach was slimy with a huge amount of precum and more started to leak out as my hard cock lifted up. I looked up to his face. His whole face was smiling. I was gonna shoot.

"Oh, man, I'm so close, I'm gonna shoot!"

"Yeah! Go on babe, grab that big dick of yours and jack off while I'm in you. Gonna shoot it? Gonna hit your face with that big load? Do it, stud. Feed yourself your own cum!"

I grabbed my cock and on the first stroke a giant drop of precum gushed out. He was fucking me fast now. Part of me wanted to hold off longer, feel this way longer.

"Oh, here it comes, keep fuckin me, wanna shoot with you in me!" I raised my head up to look straight at the head of my cock, opened my mouth and raised my eyes to his. My jizz rocketed out, I could feel it in my spine. My ass tightened around his thrusting meat and he moaned.

The first shot went mostly all into my mouth. My eyes never left his. I moved my cock around and the shots covered my face. Cum was dripping down into my eyes, over my cheeks and nose, even one in my ear.

"Yeah man! Look at that hot sweet mess on your face! So hot. Get ready, here comes a lot more!"

He yanked his cock out of me, ripped off the condom and jumped up on me, straddling my chest. His cock was fat and swollen, slimy with precum and lube. He slapped my cum-coated face with it, then pumped a drop of precum out onto my lips. I opened my mouth wide and licked the head whenever it was in reach as he stroked. "Here it comes." He shot and it went straight up my nose. He lowered his cock and I took the head into my mouth and felt the rest of his load coat my tongue and drip down into my throat. He collapsed on top of me, shoving his softening cock deeper into my mouth. He rolled off me and I rolled with him, keeping him in me, getting the last of his load.

"Get up here, you sexy fucker." He smiled when I came off his cock and looked at him. I smiled. "You're a mess."

He pulled and I crawled up to his face and we smiled and kissed and just lightly held one another and drifted off to sleep.


Write me if you read the story, spike_write@yahoo.com.

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