My American Dick By Kumaralingam
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My American Dick Chapter 6
By Kumaralingam
He went to his room (which I had tidied and aired when he had been away) to take off his clothes and he came back wearing the same white Turkish towel robe from the bathroom as I was wearing. He had also brushed his teeth. He smelt Colgate. I lit the joint and choked on my first puff. God it was strong. He patted my back and handed me the beer, taking the joint away. I took a sip of beer to soothe my throat. His arm drew me to his shoulder. I lay my head on it. He took a long expert drag and let it out slowly. We sat there silently watching the water.
"Have you tried shot gun?" he asked in that conspiratorial husky whisper that lovers use.
"No, whats that?" I asked.
He took a long lungful of the smoke and then bent down to kiss me exhaling the smoke into my mouth. The recycled smoke was less pungent and smoother. I smoked it with ease. Six shotgun kisses and 15 minutes later, I was floating with him on the magic carpet.
He had pulled open my robe and was gently flicking my nipples with his free hand. My hand was groping his hairy thighs and balls under his robe. We both got painfully erect. From his parted robe, in the moonlight his white cock gleamed like a marble lingam. (We Hindus worship our Lord Shiva in the form of an erect phallus, it is also called a Lingam). He bent down and very gently and deliberately started to lick and kiss my tits. I whimpered and held both my boobs in my hand offering it to him. He put his hand over mine and locked his eyes on to mine. His hot pink mouth took my left nipple and sucked, his tongue flicking over the teat... I pressed it deeper into his mouth.
"Oh oh oh..." I moaned softly.
"Mmm... mmmm" he slurped.
He sucked and nipped and bit and licked my boobs with renewed hunger. His free hand romed my thighs and crotch playing with my balls, scratching under them.
"Ooooooooh," I moaned spreading my legs for him.
He then raised his head and looked into my eyes, breathing heavily.
"Let me feel your pussy, Baby," he begged, reaching with his big index finger under my ass.
I nodded silently, raising my legs and exposing my man-cunt to him in the moonlight.
He got up from his seat and sat on the cement floor between my legs. He just glared at it for a minute. His mouth was dripping saliva and his face was flushed with sexual passion. He bent with his pink tongue snaking out lick the outer lips of my dark Dravidian man-pussy along the tight crack. He probed them with his tongue and then pried them apart with his fingers and shoved his tongue further in. My ass buns are so tight and full that his tongue couldn't enter my puckered ring even then. He kissed and nipped my ass cheeks and slowly lowered my legs.
"Fuck! Baby you are so tight. Have you taken a cock in that hole before?" he asked, probing my tightly clamped asshole with his saliva-wet finger.
"Not in over a year and never by a cock even half as big as yours," I told him.
He kept circling my hole with his finger for a while and then got up. His robe flew open and his rampant 9 inch cut cock was at the level of my face. I grasped it and brought it to my lips and sucked the flaring cockhead wet with his heady precum. I cupped his balls and drew his crotch to my face, trying to bury it in his fragrant crotch. This time my angle was better and I could swallow nearly two thirds of his massive cock.
"Aaaah WOW!" he groaned. His hands drew my shoulders to his hips. He slipped them down further to cup my boobs again. Then he fucked my face slowly, humping long strokes into my mouth and throat, rotating his hips from time to time.
"Baby you are the best cocksucker I ever had!" he lied like lovers do. Who cared?
I held his cock in my hand as I sucked him. His hip movements were masturbating it as he face fucked me. We lost ourselves in the primal act. His balls contracted in my palm. His moans got shorter and guttural. His blunt cockhead devastated my tonsils. I put a finger on his hairy ass crack and pressed it.
And then I felt it. It started as a slow shudder that began from the base of his spine and ran down in a torrent through his long thick cock to burst forth into the back of my throat.
"AH OH OH OH! Kumar Baby I'm CUMMMINGGGGG," he wailed.
I tried my best to swallow his gushing nectar but with my mouth full with his thick cock, a lot of his semen burst out of my mouth dripping down my chin. His body shuddered for several moments. He then sat down beside me, drawing deep breath. He drew an arm around me and rested his head on the crook of my neck and shoulder. I still held his slowly deflating cock in my hand.
"Baby, I'm sorry to have cum so quickly like this but that was the Hottest Head ever!" he panted.
He raised his head from my shoulder and licked my face clean of his cum. He pulled me up with himself and slipped his right hand into the crack of my ass as we stood to go in.
"Come, Baby, we have a long night ahead of us," he said.