Several months ago, I met a young man (Jordan) in his 20's that has been a blast to know. I don't even remember what was going on in my life when I stopped into a local drinking establishment to relax. I always sit by myself and pulled up a barstool and it wasn't any time I see him there laughing with some other people. He was too young for me (he in his 20's and me in my 50's), but there was something about him that kept drawing my attention to him. He is Latino 6' 190# and just too full of life. He was making the rounds talking with everyone in the bar and it wasn't too long and he was sitting next to me at the bar. He tells me that it looks like I need to get out of my mood and buys me a beer and one for himself. Like I said, his mouth never stopped and within 30 minutes I knew more about him than I think I knew about myself. He had so many funny stories that the time went very fast. As I finished my beer, I made my apologizes and told him that I need to go get some stuff done and hoped to see him around another time and left.
I was right that I would be seeing him around. It seemed every where that I went after that he was there. The grocery store, the dry cleaner, the 7-11 on the corner, everywhere. He smiled one day and asked me if I was stalking him and he was finding me everywhere. I laughed and told him I was wondering the same thing. Come to find out, he frequented these places all the time and we either never crossed paths or I just didn't pay attention to him being there. I finally let down my resistance and asked him if he would like to join me for a cup of coffee. He was only too happy to do so and when we got to the coffee shop it was packed. I suggested that we go to my place but I had just coffee, none of the fancy stuff that you can buy at the coffee shop. He readily agreed that was fine and we walked to two blocks to my home. I must say that at my home, he was just as funny as he was in the bar where I met him.
After drinking a pot of coffee and while I was brewing more he asked where the restroom was. I showed him and went back to the kitchen to check the coffee. He left the door open as he relieved himself and I "accidently" had to walk past the door not once but twice. The second time I past he had repositioned himself and it was obvious that he was was hard and had a good 6 - 7 inches of brown Mexican dick. He says, "I was afraid that you weren't interested", as he tried to shove himself back into his pants. He was rather blunt in a funny way and as he refills his cup of coffee, he asks me what else I am into besides scoping out boys in the bathroom. I shot back that he liked it or he wouldn't have been standing there with a hardon while I walked by or he wouldn't still be groping himself while he poured himself coffee. He pulled his hand off his dick and it was my chance to ask him what he was into besides showing off for old guys. He told me he was into just about everything except pain, which I have found to be the pat answer when you don't want to admit everything. He pulled off his shirt and told me he does enjoy showing off, but not to just old guys, but to everyone. I could tell by the darkening tan, that he went without a shirt a lot and he did have a nicely defined chest and stomach to show off. It was my turn to sport a little wood in my pants. I know I had considered fucking around with him, but it seemed it would not happen because I didn't think he was into it. Come to find out he probably was the most sexual person that I had encountered. He was into all types of sex and into all types of people. Male or female, he just like to fuck around. He walks over to me and grabs my hardon thru my pants and leads me to the bedroom. As we undressed, I knew that I had hit the jackpot with this one. His baggy pants and shirt covered a beautiful body and a real stud. He was very muscular and except for his ass, was nicely tanned all over. Very light hair over his ass and upper thighs and until you get to below the knees you had to look twice to see the hair. Jutting out of the jet black pubes was a hard uncut cock that you could pound nails with. As hard as it was, I was afraid to take it for fear there would be no bend and he would puncture me. When he was naked and I had removed my pants, I always keep my shirt on to cover my snow white skin that I can never seem to get to take any tan, he walks over to face me and slowly pushes me back onto the bed. I could tell that there would be no fore play and this would be as close to rape as I hoped to ever encounter.
As I fell back onto the bed he grabs my legs and into the air they go and my ass is open for him. He shoves the head of his cock into my hole and I try to spit on my hand for a little lube, but it is useless as he shoves his cock into me. I let out a scream and he covers my mouth his his and starts to pummel my ass. The first 10 or so strokes hurt like hell and I guess his precum started up because then he started slip sliding his way home. I guess he could feel my body relax and he soon removed his tongue and mouth from mine and asked me if I was liking it. By answer, I grabbed his white ass and pulled him into me as he continued to fuck. As I pulled his ass cheeks apart, one of my fingers brushed against his hole and he jumped. It didn't take me any time to figure out that he was into ass play and I spit on my finger and started fingering his hole as he slid in and out of me. He was moving around as I teased his hole and the minute I slid a finger into him, that was enough and he was dumping his nuts into my ass. I could feel him cumming in me and started fucking his ass with my finger in earnest. He went wild.
As soon as he finished emptying his nuts he pulls out of me and slides up and sits on my cock. Again no lube, but I reached down and grabbed some of his cum that was leaking out of me and smeared it on my cock as he moves up and down. I knew I didn't have the precum that he had to make this a liquid experience. In no time after just having my ass fucked and now this hot boy pumping up and down on my cock, I was on the edge of pumping my nuts into his ass. As I mumbled that I "was going to cum", he hops off me and finishes me off by jacking me off. And the site of this hot boy jacking on my cock was enough to get anyone off. After we were all cleaned back up and dressed, Jordan said it was time to be on his way and that he hoped it would be okay to drop by again sometime. Of course was my answer and off he went. And he was a young man of his word because a couple times a week he would stop by to fuck me and then be on his way. This went on for 6 months or so until one day he called to ask me if I would like to come over to his apartment. He gave me the address and I told him I would see him in a bit.
As I found his address, it was a small house in a not so great neighborhood, but the yard was well kept and I reluctantly went up to the door. As I knocked I heard a huge bark from inside. Mind you, I love dogs, but when Jordan invited me in, he had a large pit bull terrier running loose in the house. He introduced me to the dog, but I was mindful of the bite that they can inflict on a person so I kept my eye on him. Jordan had evidently just gotten out of the shower when I knocked because he still looked wet and his nylon basketball shorts clung to him like a second skin. Not only could I see clear definition of his cock under them, but they were thin enough that I could see his pubic bush as well. As we made small talk about the dog, the neighborhood, he would reposition himself in his shorts and I could see him starting to grow. I took the lead and told him, "we might as well do this or as hard as he was getting, he would be finishing with out me." He just laughed and we headed to the bedroom. His bedroom was nice and plain, but the bed was huge. For some reason it looked larger than a king size bed and when I made a comment about it, he said that he had to have a big bed because the dog always slept on the bed and didn't like to be pushed when he was sleeping. I could understand that and knew that I wouldn't want to interupt this dogs sleep as big as he was.
We had fucked around enough that we had gotten into a routine where he would crawl up on top of me with my knees on his shoulders and he would pound the hell out of me. He never got into the fore play so it was more for his pleasure that I take his cock and his load and he would feel good. The same was today, I lay down, spread my legs and he slides over me and we get started fucking. I did enjoy it because all his muscles rippled as he fucked and it was a sight to see as he pumped into me. It took him a while, but pretty soon I could tell he was getting close and his pace hastens and he is blasting his load into me. In no time he was rolling off the top of me and pulling me with him so I was on top of him and he is guiding my cock to his ass. As I slip into him, he pulls me to him and buries his tongue in my mouth. At the same time, I feel his damn dog licking my ass. I try of squirm away, but that tongue is getting in deeper and deeper to my asshole. About that time I feel the dog jump up onto me and feel his prick poking at me. I reach back to push him off me and I the damn dog has as much precum as Jordan and I hear him growl. Jordan hears the same thing and tells the dog to get down. I am afraid to get too aggressive with the dog for fear of getting bit and I still feel him spearing my ass. In no time the dog finds the hole that Jordan had just enlarged on me and in he goes. I jump again and try to risk it and push him out of my ass. My hand slips and I feel the knot in the dogs cock. Here I am trapped with my cock buried in Jordan and have an 85 pound pit bull trying to hump my ass. Jordan is trying to reassure me that this has never happened before and keeps yelling at the dog to get down. The dog makes one more leap of faith and I feel his knot bust into me. He then keeps trying to get his footing and I can feel the knot getting bigger and bigger. As it does, my hard on ceases to exist and Jordan is finally able to roll out from underneath me. Jordan tries to pull the dogs collar to get him off of me, but we are tied good. With each pull of the collar, I scream and the dog whines. I can feel the dogs pumping cum into me the whole time and with each pulse know I am going to be having puppies in 63 days. Jordan doesn't know what to do and keeps telling me to relax and open my ass, but none of that works. I just have to lie under this beast for what seemed like forever until his knot shrank down and he could pull out of me. I must give the dog credit in that he was a gentleman, he came over and licked my ass before he got off the bed and started licking his still hard red cock. I reached back to make sure there wasn't any blood and was thankful that the only blood was from his nail scratches in the inside of my thighs where he dug in to get a better hold. I knew my thighs would not be the same for quite a while.
As Jordan kept apologizing, all I wanted to do was get dressed and get out of the house. He told me he would call me and he was right, he called twice before I got home and twice more that night to make sure I was okay. I finally had to make a little light of it when he called the next morning and told him that when I got home I took a shower, but wasn't smart enough to go to the bathroom and had had the doggy sperm in me for the last 11 hours. He then started to calm down and told me the dog missed his bitch, and I said, "Hell no, I may be your bitch, but you keep that beast away from my ass."
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