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"I SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT"
I wrote this fantasy over a 5 night period while my wife was asleep. Every time I finished a section my underwear was soaked with precum. I just hope you get as wet reading it as I did writing it.
I meet him on CL, a few years earlier while staying at a resort during an ice storm. Jason was a dream to catch, he's fit, gentle, lovely to admire and liked being my top. God, I often think, I'm in love with this man. When I come up in the winter we usually meet in the mornings, about 7 am, he comes to my room and we spend a few hours playing. On this particular morning he was late. Finally hearing the knock on the door, I opened it in my usual attire, naked, he loves when I greet him in the nude. He came through apologizing for being late, which was fine, I was just glad he was here. I asked if everything is okay, he just shrugged, said yes, and came over to me smiling. Standing in front of me we started to make-out. That's another thing, he's a great kisser, gentle, passionate, dreamy. When we do this he gets hard and I just stand there, my hand on front of his pants, making-out, feeling him stiffen under the fabric, I get turned on by this and so does he. I just don't know what turns me on more, the kissing or his erection. Anyway, this is what we do. I sort of felt a tension from him as we undressed. Doing this slowly so we don't break the embrace until he has to step out of his underware. Standing together next to the bed we fondle each other getting more excited with the anticipation when he says something I was not prepared for, something he has never said before in the years since we first met. Sure we talk dirty, a little, but to say that word. "So what does my sweet little whore want to do this morning?" My hand was on autopilot, it shot straight across his face, he didn't flinch. In as calm a tone as I could muster I said "don't you ever call me a whore, I may be a slut but I'm not a whore", " I let men fuck me because I like it, whores do it for the money" He just stared at me for one more second before I was clipped in the face so hard that I spun completely around landing in the middle of the bed face down.... damn that was hard. I just laid there not really knowing what just happened, when I felt his weight on my legs and something pinning my hands to my sides. I could hear him talking but I was in a fog from the slap. I thought I felt something cool dribbling down my ass, but was not sure. Then I felt his weight shift as he lifted off my legs, leaning forward and I heard a low menacing voice in my ear. "okay then, you are a slut who likes to be fucked by men, I want to make sure you do not ever strike me like that again, you slut." I then felt it, his cock was rock hard and sliding up and down between my cheeks. I got nervous, I was not properly prepared for him yet, he's fairly thick and a good seven and a half inches or more. He stopped his rubbing just as I felt his weight start to bare down on my man cunt. I whimpered "Jason, NO, I'm not ready" when I felt the shearing pain radiate from my hole as his downward force drove that massive cock to my stomach. All his weight was now on me, his mouth next to my ear and his cock tearing my ass in two. Through this immense pain I heard in my ear, "sweetie, can you feel me now" as he started to rhythmically fuck my pussy, slowly for the first couple of strokes. Having me thoroughly impaled on his cock with nowhere to go, he moved his legs one at a time between my legs, then roughly hoisted me up in a kneeing position by my hips, ass up and my head on the bed, he began fucking me... hard. At first all I felt was pain, then I began to hear the slaps of his thighs against my ass until I finally felt the slamming of his groin against me and his cock sliding past my prostate with it's head ending in my depths. After five minutes of this rape he started to slow a little, nice long gentle strokes, so I began to relax. Feeling his hands moving to my shoulders, he suddenly pulled me up onto all fours, with this new position he had a whole lot more leverage to control how hard he could drive himself into me and then it really started. He was aggressively fucking me so hard it felt like he was trying to drive his penis into my throat through my stomach. It was relentless and I could do nothing to get away from this pounding, in and out like a jack hammer, 10.. 20.. 50 times it did not stop. Looking down at the comforter I noticed I was drooling like dog, long strings of spit flowing from my mouth. My own erection was slamming back and forth so violently that I actually saw myself explode with my dick whipping the cum into my face. I was spent, not sure how much more I could take, I was gripping the comforter so tight when I felt it. His cock got even harder, engorging itself even bigger, then he push into me and without pulling back push even harder, dumping his orgasm with a loud growl. I could feel him pulsating, cumming over and over, pulling back on my shoulders trying to drive himself through me until he started to relax. Exhausted he gave one more slamming push, all his weight flattening me to the bed. We lay there for a minute panting, then he rolled off of me, his dick sliding out of my ass. That's when I looked at him and screamed "Jason, your not wearing a condom... SHIT!" I was still laying on my stomach, unsure of whether to cry or get mad, because I now know what happens when I react badly. That last thought made me look down his body, wow, his cock was still stiff. I reached over and grasped him tightly, squeezing this dick hard in frustration and stared at it, watching some cum leak out running down to his belly. Then, I again just started to do what I know. I wiggled down to him automatically and stated to clean him up from the mess I had just created. Lapping up the pool on his belly, I then started to lick his wonderful cock, up, down, side to side eventually making my way to his sack. Washing each ball in my mouth as gently as I could all the while being a little amazed at how stiff he was maintaining. Gently pushing his knees towards his chest I cleaned the skin between his balls and anus before making my tongue do circles all around it, rimming his little rosebud. I pushed inside and danced all around hearing him enjoy my cleansing motions. Lowering his legs slowly my eyes widened a bit seeing how much harder he had become. During my cleansing exercise I was feeling his cum slowly trickle from my ass and now I had a ridged cock right in front me, ready to go. I decided to take control this time while he just laid there, I crawled up on his lap turning around so my back was facing him. Grasping his dick firmly I slowly lowered myself on to him, it was much easier this time because I had his lubricate in me already. When I reached bottom, I just sat there feeling him get a little harder, making my inner walls a little tighter. Slowly I began riding him like a horse, posting in the saddle like I learned when I took riding lessons as a kid, "fuck did this feel nice" I am so lubed up now sliding on his cum in my butt, making him go in and out. After 10 minutes or so of this slow, enjoyable moment, I turned around to face him, not ever loosing his shaft from my cunny. Gazing at him, posting him, I lowered my head to his chest and listened to his heart beat, feeling him inside. I raised my lips and we kissed for a few minutes, this must have woke something up inside him as he started thrusting into me a little more. I lifted myself off him a little so he had some room to work, up and down, faster and harder, he worked me, but nicely this time. We kissed more as he screwed me harder then faster until he smiled and said he was about to cum. I jumped off of him this time and deep throated his cock, I did not get there in time as his first load of cum got me full on in my left eye. Then I managed to down him all the way until my nose was buried in his pubic bone, smelling him, feeling his cock pulsate while dumping his cum in my throat. He tightly held the back my head for a long time trying to expel every last drop, then he rel eased me. I pulled off his already softening dick, using my tongue, slurping any cum I found. When I had finished I crawled up to lay in his arms with my head on his chest, we fell asleep, me for only 30 or 40 minutes, but he was out. I eventually disengaged from him, covered him with a blanket and went to take a shower. Getting back to the room he asked "where did you go", holding up the bags and smiling I replied "breakfast". He came over to the table to sit naked while we ate. When we were almost done he spoke "Did you learn your lesson", " Yes!" I replied " I need to not react so abruptly... I'm sorry". "That's okay just don't ever hit me again." "I want to also apologize for the way I reacted, I would never intentionally hurt you but I was a little upset this morning when you just set me off." I didn't say a word, I just sat there, letting him talk. "My wife told me this morning that she is filing for divorce, thats why I was late." "She says she wants to try something new and wants to live with a girl friend who happens to be my boss... and a lesbian" "So I was a little lost in thought when you slapped me and that just opened up my frustration, and you took the brunt of it, I am sorry" I cleaned the table, putting the bag in the hallway and came back to him sitting at the table. "Don't you have to go to work", I asked, "No, I called in sick". Without saying a word, I undressed, sat on the table in front of him with my feet on the arms of his chairs. He looked at me, smiled and leaned forward to take my manhood in his mouth. We sucked and fucked the rest of day, I never did go out skiing that trip.