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Sex Machine Monroe (By Jason Moore)
It was 90 degrees in the shade outside and I was pleased to get back to my resort suite. The cool air conditioning was very welcome. I took a shower and slipped into some gymn shorts to relax before heading out to dinner. Looking at myself in the full sized mirror, I was pleased to see I still had the same swimmer's build I had back in my college years. But now I was treating myself to this island vacation as a reward for having just sold off my catering business for a sizeable amount of money. I'd never have to work again. At my youngish age of 38 that felt great.
Unfortunately, when I tried to open the room safe to get some cash for dinner it would not respond. I called down to the lobby and they advised someone from housekeeping would come up.
About twenty minutes later someone was knocking on the door. As I opened it my mouth gaped open and I quickly broke into a wide, welcoming smile. There before me was the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. He stood about my height at 6' 4" or so and looked to be in his early twenties. His dark, charcoal complexion was smooth and satiny. He was wearing a dark blue Polo Shirt with the resort emblem over his left chest. And oh what a chest. That shirt was stretched snugly over his muscular torso and thick biceps. The name under the logo read "Monroe". He also had on some snug slacks that revealed a hefty, bulging crotch. It seemed like an awkward few minutes, but more likely just a few seconds that I stood there ogling Monroe before he broke the silence.
"I'm here to check on your security safe, Mr. Conner," he said in a deep sexy voice.
"Uh, oh yeah," I responded as I swung the door open.
That door opened into a short, narrow hall with several closets and a small credenza on one side and sliding smoke glass doors to the large bath on the other. Monroe's left shoulder brushed against my bare chest as he entered and I felt my dick twitch.
The safe was in one of the closets in that small entry hall and I briefly explained I couldn't get it to open. Monroe got out a small pen light and examined the face of the safe. He then asked me to show him how I attempted to open it. We were both in very close proximity to each other as I squatted down. While I enterred my security code numbers my face was literally eye level to his glorious crotch. When the safe again did not open, he instructed me to try again. This time he reached past my head and pressed his fingertips on the upper corner of the safe door. As he did his body moved even closer and that hefty crotch brushed against my cheek.
I fumbled with entering my code thinking I'd rather be gobbling down Monroe's big, black dick. Curiously the lock did respond and the word "Open " appeared on the LED screen.
"Ah, yes, these safes sometimes have this problem," Monroe said as I looked up at him. "I will need to get some replacement parts and come back later."
"Okay," I responded with my face still inches from his crotch.
"Is there anything else you need while I'm here?" he asked smiling broadly as he grabbed that wicked looking crotch in one strong hand.
My mouth went agape. 'Was this real?' I thought to myself.
Not waiting for a response, Monroe grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. His hand pressed me firmly against his crotch and began to rub himself using my hand. Still somewhat flummoxed I could feel his dick reacting to that attention. As I began to squeeze it through his slacks, Monroe released his hand.
"We offer full service here," he then said. "I could tell when you opened the door. That look on your face said you might appreciate this."
"You read me right," I murmured, half to myself, half out loud.
"So help yourself," he told me as he undid his belt and top waist clasp.
"Allow me," I replied and quickly slid down the zipper.
He was wearing some floral printed briefs and his growing hardness was straining against the thin material. As I nudged my face into his crotch, taking in his masculine scent, Monroe pushed his slacks down mid-thigh. I began to take more control and squeezed the base of his monster dick through his briefs and mouthed the bulbous head. I could not believe this great fortune of events. Before me was a sexy, generously gifted black stud waiting for me to devour his manhood. By now his growing dick was still expanding so the dick head began to poke out through the top of his briefs. I looked up at him as my hands groped the waistband. Monroe was smiling down at me with a wide grin revealing pearly white teeth and a cute set of dimples. Returning my attention to his crotch, I lowered his briefs to his slacks and a delicious, plump, cut black dick popped free and slapped my left cheek.
"Damn," I exclaimed as I backed away slightly.
"I hope this meets your expectations, Mr. Conner," Monroe quipped as I repositioned myself into a kneeling position before this sexy stud.
"Yes indeed," I answered. "By the way you can call me Brad," I added.
I guessed Monroe's dick was about ten inches and he wasn't fully erect yet. Grabbing the thick base, I began to slather that beautiful, manly specimen with my tongue. Monroe moaned softly as my tongue lapped at the sensitive glans and thick rim of the mushroom head.
"Ah, yeah, Brad," he moaned when I finally opened my mouth and took him in.
I wrapped my lips tightly around him as my tongue lapped at the underside of his dick. In seconds I was using my hands and mouth to work his still expanding fullness for all I was worth.
"Yeah. Suck that dick," he encouraged as he placed his strong hands on my shoulders. "Mmmmm......Yeah.....that feels good, Brad."
After a few more minutes, that magnificent dick was at full mast and coated with my eagerly applied saliva. In one slow motion, I moved in tight. I felt his dick head at the back of my throat and determinedly pressed on. His massive dick was soon lodged down my throat as my nostrils pressed firmly into his trimmed pubes. I reached behind him, grabbed handfuls of his taut ass cheeks and pulled him in tight.
"Shit!" Monroe exclaimed. "Damn, Brad, you suck some mean dick."
Pulling back I said, "I like to please my host."
Then taking a gulp of air, I went fully down on Monroe again crushing my face into his loins. Monroe grabbed my head and wiggled it tightly against him as that luscious dick dug down my throat.
"Oh fuck, you got skills, baby," he sighed.
I pulled back and caught a quick lung full of air before Monroe shoved his mighty dick down my throat again. He pulled out and began to fuck my face, alternating between shallow thrusts and balls deep plunges.
"Shit, yeah, take that dick," Monroe grunted.
I let go of his taut flexing ass cheeks and pulled my own hard erection free of my shorts. With one hand I cupped and fondled Monroe's heavy ball sac and wildly jerked my dick with the other. I'm not sure how long it was but I could feel my own climax approaching as Monroe continued that hot face fucking. In a muted sigh of release my dick exploded in a wild orgasm. Seconds later Monroe pulled his rigid shaft free and began to stroke it rapidly inches from my face. I leaned in and took each of his aching balls into my mouth. I lickd and sucked on his ball sac as Monroe jerked his monster dick.
"Fuck! I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!" he gasped as I looked up to see his face full of lust and energy.
"Give it to me," I begged as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.
"Yeah...Yeah...Yeah..." Monroe groaned his body stiffened.
A thick volley of cum then splattered against my forehead. Followed quickly by another one on my left cheek. He then planted the head of his massive dick on my tongue as another thick stream erupted, shooting to the back of my mouth. I clamped my lips around that dick and began to suck in and gobble down that tasty man juice. Monroe had one hand on the top of my head and the other holding the base of his thick dick as the final spurts spewed forth.
"Damn," he sighed. "Damn, Damn, Damn," he repeated.
As his dick spurting subsided, I continued to suck and drain that delicious dick of every last drop of tasty cum. Eventually pulling away, I looked up at Monroe, smiling as I licked my lips.
"Mmmm. That was fucking hot," I said.
"Shit yeah it was," Monroe answered.
He then reached beneath my arm pits and hoisted me up. Monroe leaned in and we locked lips, his tongue swirled in my mouth obviously getting a savor of his own spent man juice. His strong arms wrapped around me holding me tight against him. That heated kiss was a wonderful sensation as was the feel of his hard, muscular body pressing firmly to mine. Still hungrily kissing me Monroe's hands slid down my back. His fingers slipped beneath the waistband of my shorts and cupped my ass cheeks. One hand quickly slipped into the crack of my ass and a finger began to flick at and rub on my rosebud. With a quick jab and a moan from me Monroe broke off that hot kiss and dug that digit inside me.
Looking directly into my eyes and again smiling that broad, sexy smile Monroe said, "Can I get me some of this later?"
"It's all yours," I greedily answered feeling that finger probing me and knowing the pleasure his phenomenal dick would provide. "I was going to head out to dinner in an hour or so."
"Great," Monroe said as he pulled away and stepped back to pull up his briefs and slacks. "I'll have your safe fixed while you're out and I can come by later. My shift ends at eleven tonight. Is that too late?"
"That'll be just right," I answered.
Then with a quick soft kiss he moved toward the door. Looking back at me as he opened the door, Monroe flashed that sexy smile and with a wink he left, leaving me with some hot expectations of getting royally fucked that night.
Getting back to my suite about nine I knew I had another couple of hours to await Monroe. I did note that my safe was now fixed and took settled down in front of the TV to catch up on some scores on ESPN. But I was half paying attention, half fantasizing about Monroe. I was more than anxious. Then just after eleven came a soft rapping on my door. As I opened it there stood Monroe with a bottle of champagne, two glasses, and that sexy smile. This time he had on a white, sleeveless shirt and a pair of black jeans that beautifully displayed his magnificent, muscular body.
"Thought we'd have some refreshment," he said as he entered my suite.
"Sounds good," I replied.
I shut the door behind him as he brushed past me. Obviously knowing the layout of this suite, Monroe went straight into the small kitchenette and began to open the champagne. A few seconds later he poured the bubbly into the glasses and placed the bottle in an ice bucket. I was standing at the small counter as he handed me a glass.
"Thanks," I said as we then clinked glasses before each taking a sip.
"Wanna sit out on the balcony?" he asked.
"Sounds good," I answered.
As I got to the sliding glass door, Monroe was right behind me. While I fiddled with the lock mechanism, one of his strong arms wrapped around me.
"I've been waiting for this for hours," he whispered in my ear.
A shiver ran down my spine and I got even more distracted with the lock.
"Allow me," he then said as he released his hold, leaned into me harder and reached around me to deftly unlock the door.
My suite had a great ocean front balcony with several lounge chairs, a round table with four more chairs, a large sofa and coffee table, and a jacuzzi off in one corner. Like I said earlier, I was now a wealthy man of leisure and could afford such luxuries. Monroe slid open the door and we both stepped out into the balmy weather. He walked over and set the ice bucket on the coffee table and we settled down into the sofa.
"Here's to a memorable evening," he said as we again clinked glasses.
For the next half hour or so I found myself telling Monroe all about my life. My midwest upbringing, my college years, my former career, and the great success I'd made of my catering business and the huge pay off I made when selling that business. He'd listened intently to my life story with few interjections. I was unaware of how much time passed, but I felt free and willing to expose myself so fully to him. Monroe seemed highly interested in every aspect of my life. I had finally come to the here and now and suddenly realized we had polished off half that bottle of champagne.
"So you have been very lucky in life," Monroe said.
"How about you?" I asked.
He told me that he grew up on the island an only child. His parents died in a tragic airplane accident when he was only eight and he was sent to the states to be raised by his grandparents in Ohio. After highschool he returned to the island and got a job at this resort as a porter and gradually worked up to his current position in housekeepeing.
"It's a great job and I get to meet a lot of people.......like you," he added with another salutory clink of our glasses.
With that Monroe took my glass and set it and his on the table before us. He then leaned into me and pressed his lips to mine. Within seconds we were locked in a hot embrace, tongues probing, hands exploring, temperatures rising. In turn, Monroe slipped off my t-shirt and I slipped off his. He made a comment about how much he loved my toned body. As I began to comment how mine was no match to his muscular physique, Monroe planted his luscious lips on mine again. With tongues again hungrily searching he lay me back into the sofa, his hard muscular body pressing down into me. His arms slipped beneath me and his hands cupped my ass cheeks. The heat of the naked flesh of our torsos melded us together and the passion of that smoldering kiss was getting to us both. Moans and sighs filled the electrified aura around us. Monroe was humping and grinding his crotch tightly against me. Even through his jeans I could feel his sizable endowment begin to react to that sensual friction. Suddenly Monroe broke off that kiss and stared intently into my eyes.
"You're gonna let me get some of this sweet ass tonight, aren't you?" he asked as he squeezed my ass cheeks.
"It's all yours Monroe," I answered.
Monroe then got up from the sofa and suggested that we get fully undressed. Seconds later our naked bodies were sprawled out back on the sofa, limbs entwining, hands roaming, mouths searching and sighing. Monroe eventually rolled me over on my stomach and lay down on me. His lips and tongue nibbled at the nape of my neck as his stiffened manhood slithered into the crack of my ass.
"Feel what you do to me," he said into my ear. "My dick is all rock hard now."
"I want you inside me. Fuck me. Monroe," I responded.
"Let me get you ready," Monroe said.
With that he began to slowly run his tongue down my back, scooting his body down as he went. When he reached the base of my spine I felt his hands on my ass cheeks. With fingertips spreading me open, his tongue lapped up against my anxious rosebud. For the next several minutes Monroe's tongue, fingers, and saliva worked over my fuck hole as I writhed in pleasure before him.
"You got a sweet, tight ass, Brad," he said as he got up on his knees and shoved two fingers up inside me, stretching and probing. "You ready for this big, black dick?"
"Yes. Yes. Fuck me!" I told him as I looked back over my shoulder.
Seeing his handsome face, massive chest, and striated abs tapering down to his loins I was extremely horny for this. Monroe held the base of his thick dick in one hand and playfully slapped it into the palm of his other. I've had some big dicks before but secretly began to worry about having that monster inside me. I watched him in expectation and trepidation. He drooled some spit onto it and began to stroke himself until his dick was slick with saliva. He then spit onto my willing bung hole and primed me up good.
"Don't worry. You're gonna love this," he told me, obviously seeing the mix of lust and fear in my eyes.
Then he began to rub the head of that python dick over my tight sphincter.
"Push out," he instructed.
I readily clinched and hoisted back on my ass lips.
"Yeah, that's it. Keep that up" Monroe said. "Now gimme that ass."
As he said that, I felt him press that huge mushroom head against me. I buried my face in one of the accent pillows on the sofa and grimaced as Monroe's thick dick popped inside.
"Shit this is gonna be fucking hot!" he exclaimed as he pulled out and deftly pushed the head back inside several times.
I was surprised at how quickly I began to accommodate that monster dick. But then realized he was just toying with my ass for now. Just as I was thinking that Monroe pushed himself in a little further and held himself there. Pressing my face more firmly into that pillow I did my best to relax. Then he dug that baby a little deeper.
"Ugh! Ugh! Oh, shit," I gasped as my arms pulled that pillow in tighter.
"Relax. Relax." Monroe encouraged. "I'm not even halfway in yet."
Tears crept to the corners of my eyes and I grit my teeth as he continued to slowly stretch me wide open with his hot iron fuck pole. I'm not sure how much time passed but I soon found myself pressed firmly into the sofa with Monroe's hot hard body covering me.
"Mmmm....mmmmmm. yeah.....feel me. Feel my big, black dick all up in your pretty white ass," he moaned into my ear.
The warmth of his breath on my cheek and the heat of his searing naked flesh against me was intoxicating.
"Aaaahhh.....Yeah...This is some fucking sweet ass," Monroe continued to moan in my ear.
"Oh yeah, give it to me," I pleaded as the feeling of sheer ecstacy began to envelope me. I reached back, placing my hands on his taut ass cheeks, and pulled him in tighter. "Fuck me, Monroe. Fuck me!"
As those words left my lips, Monroe wormed his strong arms under my chest and his hands gripped tightly onto my shoulders. His face was buried in the nape of my neck and his heated breath, the feel of his taut, muscular body, and that monster dick fully implanted up my burning ass sent wild sensations through me.
"Fuck yeah. Feel my dick. Your sweet ass has me rock hard, baby," Monroe groaned.
He continued grinding hard against me. Rocking and swaying his hips, gyrating them, forcing his monster fuck pole deep inside of me. By now my dick was hardened too. I began to squirm beneath the mighty mass of Monroe's muscled body and stiff rod deliciously taking me to new heights of pleasure.
"Damn, Brad, your ass is fucking sweet. Yeah, take my big dick, baby. Take it all," he moaned.
He then began to slowly withdraw and worm back in deep. My ass was on fire. I ached, yearned to be royally fucked.
"Oh yeah, stud, my ass is yours. Fuck yeah, it's all yours Monroe," I sighed in exasperated pleasure.
My mind was spinning. My heart pounding. My dick throbbing. I was in a state of nirvana as Monroe continued to slowly, steadily fill my ass so completely with his red hot, mammoth love pole. Then just as I thought I could take it no more, he began to pick up his pace. Monroe gripped my shoulders even tighter as his ass stretching dick began a ravagely assault my ass.
"Yeah! Yeah!" he yelped. "Fuck yeah! Gimme that ass. Shit yeah!"
We were soon both grunting and moaning in sheer delight as Monroe continued to pound away at my ass. I swear even that heavy sofa was rocking as he kept ferociously slamming down on me, driving his molten hot, pleasure shaft hard and deep.
"Oohh....Aahh...Oooh...Yeah..." I was gasping.
In one power blast thrust, he crammed himself in balls deep and quickly relocated his hands to my hips.
"Brad, I want you to ride my fucking dick," he told me.
As I placed my hands on the sofa to push myself up, Monroe didn't wait. With his monster dick balls deep and his hands firmly grabbing my hips, he swung our bodies around. In seconds he was in a sitting position and I was on his lap with him still buried firmly inside me. I reached down and braced my hands on his thick thighs and planted me feet on the sofa beside them. I began to push myself up and down on his rock hard dick. Slowly at first then picking up my tempo.
"Yeah ride that fucking dick," Monroe encouraged.
My dick was flopping against my stomach as I rode that baby for all I was worth. Monroe reached around me and began to jack me off.
"Yeah cum for me Brad. Shoot your load," he said.
It didn't take long. As I continued bouncing up and down on his rigid shaft, Monroe had me ready to burst. Suddenly as I slammed my ass down fully on his engorged dick my body quivered and my dick spurted a heavy volley of cum. My body was almost spastic as I had one of the hottest orgasm I'd ever experienced.
"Yeah...Yeah....Aaaahhhh....." I grunted in supreme pleasure.
"Good boy," Monroe told me as my orgasm subsided.
He then instructed me to turn around.
"I wanna see your face when I pump your tight ass full of nut," he said.
He helped me to turn around, literally wrapping his arms under the crook of my knees and spinning me around like a pig on a spit. His face dug into my chest and I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders. His hands then cupped my ass cheeks and he leande us back into the soda. With great dexterity, Monroe began to hump his hips, driving his torrid black shaft balls deep. For several minutes he shoved his hot dick in and out of me, a wild human piston pumping in and out in wild abandon.
"Yeah! Yeah! Take that dick," he demanded.
I then threw my head back, grabbed Monroe's shoulders, arched my back and took that steel driving dick the best I could.
"Aah, yeah, good boy. I like that," Monroe commented.
His hands then gripped either side of my waist and forced me down on his pile driving black dick to meet every powerful upward thrust.
"Yeah. Harder. Harder. Fuck me baby. Fuck me good!" I exclaimed.
Monroe plunged himself hard and deep then held me down. I was fully impaled as he wrapped his arms around that small of my back. Still planted firmly inside me, he got up off the sofa. My arms wrapped around his broad shoulders and my legs splayed outward. When fully standing, Monroe grabbed my ass cheeks and began to thrust his hips, driving his dick once more fully inside my burning ass. Our lips then locked in a torrid passion. His tongue thrust into my eager mouth as his dick rammed in and out of my hungry ass. Finally, after several more minutes Monroe reached his climax.
"Oh, fuck yeah! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" he wailed.
"Yeah give it to me. Breed my fucking ass," I demanded.
Then with one power laden plunge, he jammed himself into me balls deep. His hands held me tight against him as his body stiffened. I flung my head back once more as his monster dick exploded deep inside of me.
"Uhhh....Uuhhh.....Yeah....Uuhhh......" he grunted in syncopation to every jerk of his mighty cock.
I felt the warmth of him inside of my fully stretched ass while his huge dick pumped it's load into my bowels. He then wrapped his strong arms around me pulling me in tight against his massive, heaving chest. Our lips met again in a glowing, sated mating of tongues.
"Fuck, Brad, you got one sweet, fuckin ass," Monroe told me as he finally pulled his softening dick free.
He gently let me get down and I felt drivels of his huge load leak from my well fucked ass. Still I quickly got down on my knees and took that plump dick in my mouth. I squeezed it's length and sucked hard.
"Oooh, yeah, baby get you some more," Monroe said.
I savored the last remnants of his tasty cum. Then he literally lifted me up and pulled me into his strong arms. Again we locked lips in a hot, passionate kiss.
"Can we use that hot tub?" he asked as we broke off that kiss.
"Sure," I answered. "But let me go in and....uh....freshen up."
When I returned to the balcony Monroe was esconced in the hot tub, the ice bucket of champagne at his side with two glasses poured. He offered me one as I stepped in. I was getting ready to sit beside him when he took my hand and positioned me into the swirling waters between his legs. Two of the corners of this tub had longer lounge like seats so one could stretch out if so inclined.
"Yes, much better," he said as I leaned back into his chest my forearms propped on his muscular thighs.
"I agree," I said as we both took sips of the cold champagne.
We both sat there enjoying the balmy sea breezes, champagne, and the soothing hot tub. Monroe spoke a little about his early life on the island before his parent's tragic accident. When the champagne was gone he set both our glasses aside. He then wrapped his arms around my chest and pulled me back into his strong embrace.
In a second I felt his tongue sensually licking the nape of my neck. His hands also began to fondle, rub, and tweak my nipples. His tongue moved over the side of my neck and his lips gently munched on my ear lobe.
"You're so hot and sexy," he whispered in my ear. "I want your body. I need this body."
I simply sighed as I felt that familiar stirring in my loins. I pressed back into him and felt his dick in the small of my back. One of his hands reached the side of my face and turned me to face him. His deep brown eyes almost looked through me. Two fingertips softly caressed my forehead, down the ridge of my nose and across my lower lip while he kept intently looking into my eyes.
"Actually, I've never had such a wild orgasm before," he said.
"Yes, that was the best," I agreed.
"But you have....." he began before I put a finger to his lips to silence him mid-sentence.
"Shut up and kiss me," I told him.
Monroe leaned in and gently kissed me then pulled back. He looked me in the eye and seemed tentative. He kissed me again and again pulled back. His eyes seemed to have a wanton look now. Once again he kissed me, but was now pressing harder against my lips. His tongue then darted out and I eagerly sucked it inside. That once gentle kissing was now a full blown, spit swapping, lip locking melding of mouths. We both moaned as our tongues played tag and search. It was me this time that broke off that kiss. Looking at him intently, I twisted around until I was facing him, sitting in his lap. Smiling, Monroe grabbed the sides of my face and pulled me once more into a hot, passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders as his arms encircled me.
My dick was soon reacting to the heat of this moment. I could also tell that Monroe was getting equally excited. His thick manhood was growing. I felt it touching the small of my back. So I pushed back slightly until the crack of my ass was rubbing his quickly stiffening dick. I broke off that kiss and ran my tongue and lips over his cheek and neck.
"I need you, too," I then sighed in his ear.
As Monroe's hands slipped down my back, I reached behind me to grab his plump, warm manhood. He was not yet fully erect and I squeezed him and began to stroke him. Nothing was being said as his hands began to caress and massage my ass cheeks. Then one hand slid into the crack of my ass and a finger quickly zeroed in on my puckered hole. Still no words were exchanged, just our lust filled eyes gazing at one another as we both knew what was about to happen. When he began to dig a finger inside of me, I released his dick, placed one arm around his neck and began to stroke my dick with the other. Our lips locked again in a very sensuous kiss.
"Damn, Brad, your ass is so hot, tight, and inviting," Monroe said, suddenly interrupting our kiss and breaking our silence.
"And it's all yours," I replied.
Monroe pulled his finger free and pressed his hefty dick into the crack of my ass. I released my dick and wrapped another arm around his neck. As he continued to rub his dick against me, I began to push back and gyrate my ass, wordlessly tempting him, inviting that big, black dick back inside of me.
"Shit, baby, this is too fucking hot. I gotta get up inside you again," Monroe said.
"Be my guest," I said in a longing tone. "I'm all yours."
I soon felt the tip of his dick pressing against my willing fuck hole. With a sharp jab that hot dick entered me. This time I wanted to truly please Monroe and give myself up to him. So, just as his dick entered me I pushed my ass down hard, fully enveloping his dick. The pain/pleasure was an overpowering sensation and I gasped out load.
"Shit, baby," Monroe also gasped. "Fuckin' take that dick!"
"Yes.....Oh my God....yes!" I blurted out.
With an ass packed tight and stars literraly flashing before my eyes, I sat there almost trance like for several seconds. When the sheer sensation of fulfilment settled in I began to wiggle my ass feeling that monster impaling me so deliciously, exploring every last inch of my dick hungry ass.
"Oh yeah, you feel so good inside me," I sighed.
"Hell yeah, you can say that again" he quickly agreed. "Now ride my dick, baby. Ride it just like before."
Starting off slowly at first, I was soon bouncing up and down on Monroe's phenomenal dick. With my hands on his shoulders I flung my head back and arched backward again, riding him voraciously once more.
"Yeah, baby, ride that dick! Take it all the way home," Monroe commanded as he grabbed my hips.
Water splashed around us as I kept bouncing, up and down, up and down. Once again I was also hard as a rock, my dick slapping against me as I used his big, black pole to pummel my aching ass.
"Oh...Oh...Yes....Yes..." I grunted in continuous pleasure.
"Damn, Brad, let me take you from behind," Monroe finally suggested.
In just several seconds, he had me bent over the edge of the hot tub. His rigid, burning shaft slowly entering me again. When he was balls deep, Monroe grabbed my hips and ground himself in hard against me.
"Baby I'm gonna give your pretty white ass what it fucking deserves," he said.
"Yes, give it to me, baby. I need it," I begged.
He pulled almost all the way out, then slammed into me hard and fast, grinding his hips firmly into my proffered ass. Then again, a slow almost total withdrawal followed by that ferocious balls deep plunge. Monroe did this excruciating, wild pounding several more times. Each time eliciting a wild grunt from me.
On the last one, his strong arms reached around me and he hoisted me up before him. With his dick planted firmly inside, he stepped out of the hot tub as I lifted my legs in mid air. He carried me across the balcony then pulled free behind the sofa. Without a word, I knew what he wanted and I bent over the back of the sofa, reached back to spread my ass cheeks, offering my fuck hole to him fully.
"Yeah, baby show me you want this big, black dick," Monroe demanded.
I used my fingers to splay open my fuck hole, inviting him to take me.
"Ooh, yeah, such a pretty white ass and a tight pink fuck hole," he said as one hand rubbed my ass. "You want this big dick don't you, baby? You need it bad, don't you?" Monroe added holding the base of his dick in the other hand.
"Yes. Give it to me, baby. Fill my white ass with your big, black dick," I pleaded as I looked back at that muscled stud.
Monroe guided himself deftly inside me again.
"Man, such a tight fucking hole," Monroe said. "My dick just can't get enough of this sweet ass."
He then placed his hands on my hips and began to quickly fuck me. My hands, braced on the sofa cushions, were hardly able to hold me in position. Monroe was soon pounding away at my swollen ass with rapid fire precision. I'm not sure how long I was bent over that sofa, but I was sure grateful for Monroe's power and stamina.
"Fuck...Oh fuck...Take my ass, baby....fuck me.... Fuck me good...." I begged in short gasps as I tried to steel myself against this wild anal assault.
My balls ached for release and for the first time ever I found myself busting my nut without even stroking my dick. Then Monroe quipped he too was about to cum.
"Shit! Damn..oh fuck, yeah....I'm gonna cum, baby. I'm gonna plant another load up your hot ass," he exclaimed.
I glanced back at Monroe as he thrust his massive fuck pole hard and deep. He arched his muscular body backward and pulled heavily on my hips, driving himself as deep as he could. It was like his dick just became the fulcrum of all his power and he was seeding me ultimate intensity. And intense it was. I could feel his thick dick jerk against the strained walls of my anal canal as it spewed another warm load of cum inside me.
"Yeah....yeah.....yeah.....take....my....nut...." he grunted as his powerful orgasm racked his body and plundered mine.
I again had the hot sensation of his warm cum filling me. Then with the last spasm of his mighty dick Monroe bent down onto me. His massive, heaving chest burned into me. His arms wrapped me up as the warmness of his panting breath caressed the nape of my neck.
When he finally regained his composure Monroe put his hands on my shoulders and pushed himself up. As I, too, pushed myself up. His arms still around me in a tight embrace and his softening dick still up inside of me.
"Damn, Brad, you got an ass just made for fucking," Monroe said as he moved his hands to my hips and pulled my ass back firmly into his pelvis.
"And you got a dick just right for the job," I said, returning the compliment.
With that he backed up allowing his dick to slip out of my ass. Again I could feel some remnants of his cum leaking from my well used ass.
"Can I take a shower?" Monroe asked.
"Sure," I told him.
We then went inside and I followed him to the bathroom. There was a large jacuzzi tub and a free standing rain shower. I took a piss as he turned on the shower, letting the water run until it was warm enough. Monroe, in all his naked glory, stepped under the shower and let the water cascade over his powerful body. Using the body soap dispenser on the wall, he applied generous amounts to his torso and began to lather up.
I finished peeing and stood there gazing at him in the shower. His back was facing me and I ogled him as the water poured down over his muscular frame. His smooth dark skin seemed to glow as the water cascaded over his broad shoulders, tapered waist, firm ass, and muscular legs .
"Do my back?" Monroe said in the form of a question.
"Uh....sure," I mumbled unaware that he knew I stood there admiring his amazing body.
He stepped back from the gushing water and I dispensed a handful of soap and began to lather up his back. As I soaped him up, my dick again began to react. The feel of my hands rubbing over his taut, muscle bound, naked flesh was intoxicating. He turned to face me and backed into the warm, rinsing water.
"Now your turn," he smiled at me.
As we exchanged positions he began to lather up my back. The feel of his strong hands was wonderful. He applied generous amounts of soap to my neck, shoulders and back. When his hands ran over my ass a tingle ran up my spine. One hand reached between my legs and Monroe rubbed soap over my inner thighs.
"Time to rinse," he said.
As I stepped forward under the soothing shower he stepped in right behind me rubbing my back side again. Then he got closer and wrapped his arms around me rubbing my chest and stomach. One hand brushed past my now erect dick.
"Ooh, what's this?" he asked as he grabbed my hardness. "You need some help with this, Brad?" he added as he pressed his body into mine.
With one arm wrapped around my chest holding me tight against him, Monroe began to wonderfully jack me off. His lips nuzzled the nape of my neck and his other hand played with one of my nipples. That attention and the feel of his hot, muscular body behind me had me ready to shoot my load.
"Yeah, cum for me, baby. Bust that nut," he encouraged.
I couldnt resist. In seconds my dick blew a load that the pouring water immediately washed away. After toweling dry we walked back into the sitting room of my suite. Monroe told me to rest and he went out to gather all our clothes we had left strewn about the balcony. I settled down on the settee as he went out. Glancing at the clock, I was kind of amazed to see it was nearly four in the morning.
To be continued......