My Dreamy Muscular DILF
Category - Authoritarian, Inter-racial
There are real life experiences weaved into the story but names have been changed and a majority of this is fictionalized. Please note that there are depictions of unsafe sex, drug use, domination, obsession and other themes including sexual experimentation, that are in no way an encouragement to pursue in real life. Please educate yourself on safe sex and other practices before engaging in any risky behaviour, particularly if it may be illegal in your country.
This is my first series and I would appreciate any feedback or interaction with my readers to steer the plot in a direction that will be well- received. For the first few chapters there will be a lot of backstory and minimal sexual encounters.
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"My Dreamy Muscular DILF" - Chapter 5
I was almost comatose when I found myself being picked up by this hunk in his arms. I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He carried me effortlessly down the hallway towards the bedroom and then down to the master bath.
There, still stark-naked, he sat me down on the countertop next to the sink, opposite the shower stall, and said, "Wait here," and left for the closet.
Shivering, I sat there on the countertop with raging lust in my body. I was butt naked with my cock hard as a rock. I could still sense the taste of his cum in my mouth. The whole thing was way far beyond my fantasy. I didn't want to even conceive of leaving before this magnificent hunk was done using me in any way he chose.
He came back with something in his hands, passed by me into the stall, placed them there, and then turned on the water. Afterward, he stepped out and went inside the closet again.
He came out again with his enormous, semi-hard cock, swinging between his legs. I was mesmerized by his cock and embarrassed by my nakedness. His masculine beauty was beyond description. I just stared at his incredible body in awe. He placed the stuff on the countertop of the other sink and then stepped out of the bathroom.
I waited for him to return, unsure about what would follow. My belly flip-flopped, my heart beat faster than ever. A few minutes later, he returned with a glass of blue drink (the one we had been drinking) in his hand.
To hide my arousal, I was sitting with my legs closed on the countertop. He came to me, opened my legs, and stood there, within inches from me, with the glass of drink in his hand. He chugged half of the drink. Then he gazed into my eyes. His powerful gaze I couldn't avoid. Next, he ran his other hand on my lips. As I opened them involuntarily, he slipped a pill in deep down in my throat, placed the glass of drink on my lips, and said, "It's Vicodin. This would help with the pain." I didn't know what pain he was talking about. But it was too late for me to resist. As he moved the glass up, I started gulping the drink down.
Soon after he picked me up in his arms and carried me inside the shower stall. I shivered in his arms as the first spray of water hit my back. There he put me down on my feet, turned me around towards the wall, and growled in his deep sexy voice, "Don't move." He gave my shoulders a light shove, holding my hips so that I had to bend over and catch myself on the wall. His hands roamed my upper body and then dipped down to my hard cock. He squeezed it for a few seconds and then slowly stroked it. He lifted his leg, pushed between my thighs, nudging to spread my legs apart. His other hand cupped my ass, slipping a finger between my cheeks and rubbing my hole, and later pushing a couple of fingers in me. "Let me get you clean and ready for the main course," he said. I moaned.
"You wanted me since the day you saw me, didn't you?" He smirked. "You are going to get a full four-course meal today. The first course was the soup that you savored a while ago. This is going to be the second course - the appetizer."
I gasped as his fingers touched my magic button.
The hot water had started spraying from the handheld showerhead. He started applying soap with hot water on my buttocks and my hole. His hands reached first my butt cheeks and then my hole. I spread my legs farther to provide him better access. I felt him cleaning my hole by spraying hot water into it with the showerhead. I could feel the powerful spray from the showerhead hitting my hole and my insides, tingling me.
Thereupon, his hands were off my body. I looked over my shoulder and saw him squeezing lube over a large black butt plug (larger and thicker than the vibrator) with three bumps. I wasn't sure if I could take it in my hole. I wanted to say something but before I could speak, he started pushing the plug in my hole. He looked up and said, "Just push out. This will open you up." Within minutes, the butt plug was all the way up in me. I couldn't believe I could take it. "Good boy!" He sneered.
Then, he turned off the showers, picked the white towel from the top of the glass partition, and wiped himself and my wet legs and buttocks. Next, he stepped closer to me, turned me around, and pushed me towards the wall. He growled in his deep sexy voice, "Put your hands up on the wall." I followed.
He came closer. I felt his heat from behind me and then I felt his bare skin crush against my back. Something huge, burning hot and heavy landed between my buttocks. I automatically pushed my hips back to feel his firmness.
I felt his hand slide up my hips along the sides, as I trembled in desire. His lips and tongue kissed and licked my neck. His barely-touching soft fingertips caressed their way up my trembling body as his hot breath erotically flowed on my skin, his mouth stimulating my ears and my neck. His hands slid up my arms, all the way to my hands still on the wall. Then, he interlocked his fingers with mine, as he started licking my ear.
He locked each of his hands with mine and pulled them away from the wall. He then pulled me away from the wall, still with his body touching mine, his arms, semi-stretched, his hands locked with mine.
First, he slid my right hand with his right hand down my chest and abs till it sat on my 5-inch erect cock. He made me rub my cock with my hand, and then he closed my hand around my cock, with his hand over mine, and squeezed my hand squeezing my shaft.
Next, with my right hand still in place holding my cock, he moved my left hand with his left hand down towards my left buttock, rubbed it, and cupped. Then he pulled and twisted my left hand just a little, placed it on his burning 8 and ½ inch, big, fat cut cock, and forced my hand to circle the cock around the shaft. Then he made me squeeze the shaft with pressure from his hand. I could feel the firmness, thickness, bigness of this cock in my hand. I started quivering in anticipation.
At that moment, he whispered in my ear, "The difference between a cock and a cock-let. Hold on to my cock, as if your life depends on this heat missile," as he softly laughed.
The heat of his cock in my hand and the heat of his body against my back was more than I could stand. I was burning up with overwhelming sensations. I wanted him to fuck me there but I was not in control.
Soon he moved his right hand from my cock to between my thighs and deep into my groin and started caressing there. His fingers caressing my groin sent sensations throughout my body. I tried to pull my hand off of his cock, but his left hand stopped me.
"Your life depends on this missile." He reminded me. He brought his right hand to my lips and ran his big thumb over my lips. I opened my mouth to invite his thumb in and began sucking on it without being told when he pushed it past my willing lips. I sucked on his thumb, twirling my tongue around it, creating as much suction as I could.
He pulled away enough so that when my right-hand went behind me, it found his thick shaft. Both my hands began playing with the toy I had been fantasizing about for weeks. It was hot and incredibly stiff. And it felt huge in my hands. I started getting a grasp of what would enter me in a few minutes. I wanted it, I needed it so bad.
I squeezed the shaft at the base and then felt my way up to the mushroom head. I held the head in the palm of my hand while my fingers toyed with the shaft. Then I ran my hand all the way down to the base and his big balls. I cupped his balls in my hands and let the heat of my hands warm them. I was so aroused, I wanted to turn around and take his shaft in my mouth. But he didn't let me turn. He kept pinching, squeezing my nipples with one hand, whereas his other hand was on my face, with me vigorously sucking his thumb.
I had never shared a shower with an adult before. But his hands all over me had me trembling in exhilaration. He soaped me all over my body and bathed me. Soon after he had bathed me, he turned me around and asked me to soap and shower him, but the condition was I couldn't take my hand off his hard shaft. I applied soap with my one hand all over his body while my other hand tightly held on to his aroused fat cock.
Later he stood up and pushed me aside, and showered while I watched incredulously,
I stood 2 feet from him appreciating his manly muscular beauty. Watching this magnificent hunk made me feel the butt plug in my newly-stretched, pulsating boy pussy.
He turned off the water after his showers and stood there watching me standing there watching him. A minute later, he pulled me close, put his hands on my shoulders, and pushed me down on my knees. He aimed his hard cock up at me with one hand and the other drew my head down. My lips automatically parted allowing him entry. I heard him say, "Fuck yeah!"
The taste of his freshly cleaned cock exploded across my taste buds. The spongy hardness was so different from bananas or cucumbers that I had practiced on. I tried to stretch my lips around it and go as deep as I could. I began making out with this magnificent monster like it is my lover. His cock started pulsing in my hand and mouth, leaking so much pre-cum from his slit, I felt I was drowning. His hand was on the back of my head, keeping me in place.
Suddenly he pulled back and took his cock out of my mouth. I tried to hold on to it by moving my mouth forward but he said with a smirk, "Not now!"
Next, he pulled me up, lifted me in his arms, and pushed me against the wall. I wrapped my thighs around his waist and my arms were around his neck for support. And before I knew it, he shoved my torso back towards the wall and started playing with my chest. I held on to his shoulders with my hands.
He pushed up his hands under each of my nipples to make them like a boob and then moved in to kiss on my left nipple. It slipped into his hot wet mouth and then I felt his tongue swiping round and round and round. I drew in my breath and released it slowly. He pulled off and went to my right nipple, kissing it, taking it in his mouth, swirling his tongue round and round and round, then he began to suck on the whole nipple. My knees felt weak. I never knew my nipples could be this sensitive. He went back to my left nipple. Tongue swirling, sucking. I threw my head back, closed my eyes, and moaned with each swipe of his tongue.
He began teasing my nipples by biting them gently, sending shivers through my body. Then his hands went back to plucking my nipples. And suddenly he pinched them hard. "Awww!" I blurt out. It hurt but it felt great.
I thought that he would soon pull out the butt plug and ram his heat missile in my chute. I was turned on, I wanted to be fucked. I wanted his heated body covering me, constraining me, warming me to the core of my being. I just wanted him to fuck the hell out of me, again and again, and again.
Instead, suddenly, he dropped me on the floor, pulled me close, and whispered in my ear, "This was the appetizer before the main course, I told you about. Great appetizers get you in the mood, get you excited about what lays in store."
His face broke into that big sexy grin, as he left the showers. I stood there in heat, wanting to be taken, needing to be fucked.
From inside the glass shower door, I saw him wiping himself with a towel, then applying lotion and spraying cologne all over his body. Then he stepped inside the closet and came out bare-chested, wearing blue cotton boxers. His cock was still hard, I could make it out from the big bump and the parting slit of the fly. He opened the shower door and said, "Well, dry yourself. There is the towel. Apply this lotion generously all over your body. It will make you fragrant. Wear this robe. Get yourself ready for the main course." He said with a sexy grin, winked, and then left. I took a few deep breaths to calm myself down.
After drying myself with the towel, I looked in the mirror, still aroused with a hard cock pointing towards the ceiling. As directed, I thoroughly applied the vetiver and sandalwood fragrant lotion all over my body. It really smelled good. As I started applying the lotion over my butt, the butt plug reminded me Mr. Riyos was in charge. I looked for my clothes but knew that my clothes were lying on the floor in the living room. I put on the burgundy polyester bathrobe that Mr. Riyos left for me. It was too short to barely cover my butt. I tried to hide my hard cock with the knot of the belt. I put on the soft-touch wool slippers and came out of the bathroom.
As I came into the bedroom, I saw the curtains on the windows had been drawn. The lights have been turned on. I checked the time on the wall clock. It was 4:45 PM. I was scared, excited, trembling as I moved down the walkway through the kitchen toward the living space. The curtains were drawn there too and lights were on.
I found him sitting with his legs spread wide apart on the recliner in front of the TV, playing football. I could see his hard cock through the fabric of his boxers. There was a pepperoni pizza in the middle of the room and two full glasses of blue drink that he had been making since the afternoon. I reached there and asked, "Mr. Riyos, my clothes?"
"Don't worry about the clothes. You won't need them. Come eat some pizza, you must be hungry," He said without looking at me.
I was starving, but I was embarrassed and uncomfortable in this robe barely covering my hard cock. I was embarrassed to sit in front of this man who just stuffed a butt plug in my hole, whose cock I sucked, whose cum I swallowed, and who finger-fucked me, just a while ago. I was shivering from head to toe. I was standing near the sofa, unable to decide what to do, when he commanded in his gruff voice "Just sit down and eat some pizza and drink this drink."
I took the pizza on the paper plate and sat on the sofa on his left. Suddenly I realized the butt plug was making it difficult for me to sit. I adjusted my sitting position and started eating pizza, as I watched him drinking his blue drink while watching the game on the TV.
After the pizza, I gulped one-fourth of the drink as I didn't want to offend him. He had finished his drink and said he had to take a leak and left the room. I kept wondering what was about to happen. I noticed a bottle of lube and a condom sitting on the side table, along with two white towels.
I began to have second thoughts about getting fucked. The thought of his big thick cock inside me started terrifying me. I worried if my hole could fit his girth. And if it somehow could, then if I would be able to take it all in. I decided on making some excuse and leave in the next 15 minutes.
He was back a few minutes later and sat on the same recliner. I was still shaking. I stood up and said, "Mr. Riyos?"
He looked at me. And I stuttered, "Mr. Riyos, I need to use the restroom," and I left for the bathroom.
While peeing, I started wondering why I was still rock hard and how Mr. Riyos could be hard for so long. I wondered if he had given me some kind of drugs to make me horny like this. I kept thinking about different excuses that I could make to get out of the situation. But nothing solid came to mind. So, I decided to be honest and tell him I needed to leave. Period!
When I came back, he was there in his seat waiting for me. There was a movie on pause on the TV. As I entered the living area, he pulled me towards him and said, "Come here." Before I could say anything, he made me stand in front of him, while he sat on the recliner. I was shivering. Did he turn on the AC? I thought. I wanted to say something but his masculinity overpowered me. He untied my robe belt, opened the flaps, and unrobed me by dropping the robe off my shoulders. He eyed me hungrily while I shyly stood there fully naked, with a butt plug up my ass and my cock pointing upward. My shivering increased.
He slid his hands all over my body, held my cock in his hand, and jacked it a few times, and then placed both his hands on my buttocks and cupped them. He pulled me into his big arms and chest, and then lowered his hand on the butt plug and tapped on it. I moaned in pleasure.
Next, he turned me around and sat me in his lap, and opened the recliner. I started shivering with cold, fear, and excitement. He noticed my grinding teeth due to shivering. He pulled the fleece throw from the other recliner and covered both of us as I lay in his big arms, with my head on his shoulder. I tried to say, "Mr. Riyos" But nothing came out of my mouth. His burning body heat started warming me within seconds. I smelled his perfume that started tantalizing me.
He un-paused the movie on the TV. It was a scene from straight porn with a tall bald Italian guy in his 30s and a thin, white girl in her 20s kissing each other near the swimming pool.
I was still shivering and my teeth were still grinding. He looked at me, then first he took my hand in his hand and placed on his hard thick cock out from the fly of his boxers and said, "This would help with the shivering. Remember your life depends on this missile." He put his thumb in my mouth and he gave me this sexy grin. I immediately started sucking it with my eyes closed.
I couldn't believe his boldness. I was embarrassed holding his cock like that but I knew I had to hold on to it, and not displease this DILF.
The movie commenced with this bald muscular man removing the girl's clothes, the girl sucking his big thick cock and then the man fucking her brains out in different positions, while the girl moaned, squirmed, and screamed in pleasure.
As I watched the movie, I kept licking and sucking his thumb and fondling his cock with my hand. I felt it was involuntary. The guy in the movie threw me off the roof as if I wasn't already aroused enough. Once the movie finished, Mr. Riyos looked at me, with me still holding his rock hard thick cock and sucking his thumb, and grinned. Then he said, "In a few minutes that guy would be me and that girl would you screaming in ecstasy and wanting more." I was aroused to a point where all I wanted him to fuck me hard. I kept sucking his thumb and caressing his enormous cock.
Suddenly, he threw the throw off of us, lifted my right leg in the air, reached for my butt plug, and pulled it out, slowly as I squirmed and moaned. Suddenly I found my hole empty and quivering. He placed the butt plug on the towel on the side table and sniggered, "You won't need that anymore."
I felt empty and my gaping hole throbbed and the cold air entered my insides. I felt this urgent need to be stuffed again, to be covered. I moaned and wiggled my body and squeezed his cock. At this point, I couldn't control myself and said, "Mr. Riyos, please fuck me. Please ram your cock in me. Please fuck me hard, fuck me good."
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