WARNING: This story contains homosexual sex and is intended solely to entertain readers of legal age and within the confines of all legal parameters. Everyone else should terminate at this point.
I was horny, damn it! Jerking off wasn't getting me anywhere. There was nothing to do but put on some shorts, throw on a tee, slip into sandals, grab my wallet and keys and hit the adult video arcade. I was sure to find some cock there!
I lived in a big apartment complex with insufficient parking and was forced to park almost a block away down the street. Exiting the front gate, I noticed headlights turning out of the complex parking lot and onto the street. The car moved slowly and I started to feel a little nervous. I was a college freshman living in a huge complex where the residents weren't exactly the up and coming young professional types. Things happened here and I didn't always feel safe, particularly on friday nights. But tonight was tuesday and it was around 1:30 in the morning. Nothing much going on at that hour. Still I worried when the car turned out to be a pick up and it was pulling up slowly by me as I made my way to my car.
"How's it going? Need a ride somewhere?" the man called out.
"My car's right over there, but thanks." I replied.
"Heading home?" he asked.
I was getting annoyed along with being nervous. "Just heading out for a drive." I said.
"Me too. I couldn't get off to sleep so I thought I'd cruise around".
Cruise around, eh? Now that sounded like code to me. I suddenly took an interest in this man. Could he be horny and looking to get his rocks off too? I hoped so. A chance encounter with this dude would keep me from spending six bucks to get in the arcade. Dark hair, beard, hairy arms, looked pretty fit to me. "Small world. I couldn't get to sleep either. I've got a class at 8 in the morning but I'm feeling too edgy to relax and get some sleep." I baited him.
"How 'bout you join me for a quick drive. I live right here too. Name's Paul." he said.
"Sounds good to me Paul." I said opening the truck door. "I'm Mason." I said getting into his truck. "You know how it is sometimes when you can't get yourself off to sleep." I just know he was picking up on my code too.
The truck started rolling again and turned the corner. "So what do you normally do to take the edge off?" he asked.
"You know. The usual. I'm sure you do it too."
"Yep." he chuckled. "You know that's for sure."
Awkward silence. Another corner turned.
"So you think you want to hang out at my place for awhile, Mason? I'd sure like your company."
JACKPOT!! We're on the other end of the complex and there's an entrance to the parking area on this side too so I wasted no time in telling him "I'd like that Paul".
He turned into the parking lot and I turned to look at him to study him some more. I figured when he pulled out, he must've seen me and drove slowly while checking me out. Must've liked what he saw. Now it was my turn to check him out.
He pulled into the only empty space, probably the one he'd just pulled out of, and we both stepped off the truck. He smiled at me and proceeded to walk toward the aparment building nearest us. I walked a couple steps behind him checking him out. He was tall, about 6 feet, to my 5'-6" frame. Nice broad shoulders, tapering to a nice slim waist. Loved that ass and that slight bow in his thighs. He was some kind of kicker--boots, jeans, plaid shirt, beard. Nice daddy type! I followed him up the stairs to his apartment and he let me enter before him. It was dark and remained dark after he closed the door before us. He put his hands on my waist and brought me to him. He moved fast! I looked up, ready to receive his kiss. His beard rubbed my soft skin as I immediately opened my lips inviting his moist tongue to explore me, He wrapped his manly arms around my back and slid them down to cradle my butt cheeks. Oh, this man was definitely a top. Would he just want head or would he want to fuck me?
I threw my arms over his shoulders and around his neck, tingling at the feel of being held by a man. His lips moved down to my neck where he kissed and gently sucked making me squirm with delight as he still cupped and cradled my ass cheeks, taking one in each hand and rotating it to start working the muscles around my hole. I broke loose to kiss him again and as we did so, I reached up to unbutton his shirt. With each button I undid, I could feel more chest hair. God, how I loved hairy men. I was so turned on I ground my aching cock against his crotch and for the first time became aware of the hard bulge pressed against my belly. His cock felt long so that it's head poked my navel. I don't know if it was that I was shorter than him or if his cock really was long, but inside, my body surged with heat at the thought it was long, hard and eager for attention.
Having opened his shirt, I licked my way down the forest of hair on his chest to his stomach, matting it down with a thick coating of saliva. I unhooked his jeans and pulled the zipper open. His briefs jutted out with an obvious rounded point and i rubbed my cheeks and then my lips around the head of his cock. His hands reached down to cradle my head, encouraging me to revel in his cock. I had to have it and I had to have it now!
I hooked my fingers on the waistband of his briefs, grabbing also the waistband of his jeans and slid them down to his thighs. His cock sprang forth and I rubbed my face all over his cock and balls and caressed his hairy thighs with my hands. I turned my face back and forth on the head of his cock til it slipped in between my lips and I immediately rode the shaft down to its base inserting his cock head into my throat with the first plunge. I inhaled deeply into his pubes and slid my throat back up his shaft suctioning my lips as I did so. He jerked and a gutteral moan escaped his lips as his fingers grasped my hair in a fist. I licked gently at the head and plunged down his shaft once agian. At this instance, he knew exactly what kind of cock sucking faggot he had kneeling before him and knew just what to do. Although I was still at the base of his cock, he used his other hand to grab more of my hair in his fist and forced my face deeper down his shaft, cramming his thick dark pubic bush into my nose, blocking my breathing and plunging his cock head another inch into my throat. The feeling of desperation from choking quickly overtook me and I began to gag around his cock, tears gushing out of my eyes. He lessened the pressure on my head just enough to allow me to retreat and catch a breath of air before slamming my face down to his pubes again while bucking his hips up into my mouth. God I loved being taken over like that.
"You like that faggot, don't you! You like being fucked in the mouth, don't you?"
Unable to answer verbally, I nodded profusely and wrapped my arms around his manly thighs, bracing myself for the assault I knew was coming.
"Yeah! I like feeding my cock to cocksucking whores like you, boy!" he said hammering his cock into my throat again.
"Take it faggot! Let a real man fuck that pussy mouth of yours!"
Over and over again he fucked his fat cock into me. My eyes continued to tear and I struggled to take in air whenever I could but I loved being on my knees before this brute of a man using me like the eager cock hungry faggot I was.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth, still holding my head, he shoved my face under his crotch and up to his balls. Instinctively I opened my mouth to suck one in, and holding it, rubbed my spit slimy tongue all over it. "Yeah, suck my balls faggot. That's right. suck them in and worship them. I like all my faggot boys to eat my balls!".
I loved the aggressive way he spoke to me. I was his faggot boy and I loved being treated like one.
"Get up! Take your fucking rags off!" I stood up and hastily stepped out of all my clothes. He, in the meantime, had shucked off his shirt and had sat himself down. Pull my boots off!".
I knelt at his feet and struggled to pull his one boot off. As soon as it came off I could feel the damp warmth of his feet in the immediate air around it. He held his other foot out for me to take and I struggled to take that boot off too. He stood up before me, grabbed his hefty cock at its base, waved it up and down and leaned closer to my face and began slapping me with it. I loved being hit with a hard cock!
He shoved it into my mouth again and I eagerly welcomed it. He continued to hold it at the base and the fingers of his free hand spread over the top of my head. He pinched his fingers all around my crown trying to hold me in place as he slammed his full weight behind every fuck of his cock into my mouth. His wet balls slapped against my chin as I braced myself on his thighs enjoying the face fuck. He pulled out and pushed my head back and away unexpectedly. I almost tipped over my heels but regained my balance instantaneously. He stepped over me and fumbled at a nearby lamp to turn it on. In its soft glow I could better see the sinewy strength of his broad back and rounded shoulders. As he turned around I focused on that luscious cock that had been raping my mouth moments ago. He towered above me and I admired the dark shadow of his body hair. His chest had a mass of long, curly hairs spread across its width. His nipples were generous and enticingly sexy surrounded by all that hair. His belly, too, was covered in hair. It formed a line down the center to his navel and spread out to his sides. The only area that didn't have hair was immediately below each pec which helped to set them off and define them as the strong, hairy pecs of a real man.
"C'mon!" he said walking past me. I got up and followed him into his bedroom. The bed was disheveled and crumpled tissue lay scattered about one side of it. I noted several porn mags on the nightstand and some on the floor.
He slid his jeans and underwear down and I climbed onto the bed scooting my self toward the center. He climbed on and immediately covered my small frame with his powerful body. I loved the feel of his chest hair on my smooth one. Slipping his hands under my shoulder blades we kissed, his tongue penetrating my open mouth. His legs scooted forward and I concentrated on the feel of his hairy shins rubbing my almost bare legs. My hands were wrapped around his shoulders, rubbing up and down, feeling every muscle under his skin.
He scooted down, nibbling on my nipple on his way down. I thought he was going to take my hard cock in his mouth but he grabbed my legs under my knees and thrust my legs back up toward my face. I felt his beard tickly my cheeks and then the familiar warmth of a hot, moist tongue lapping at my pussy hole. I moaned as I craved more of his tongue, fiercely beating my dick. I hunched my ass, attempting to shove my ass into his face so his tongue could enter me. He got the idea and grasping my legs in his fingers tighter, he proceeded to work the tip of his tongue inside me. God how I loved the feel of his tongue curling to make as fine a point at the tip to ensure repeated entry. He had his tongue inside and his lips clamped around my hole sucking and munching. The pit of my stomach trembled and I could feel my anus clenching. The sensations were out of this world.
"Oh, please, fuck me!" I moaned.
"You want my cock inside you, faggot?"
"Yes!" I sighed.
"Yeah, I know you want your hot little faggot hole impaled on my fat cock, don't you cock whore? DON'T YOU!!"
"YES! Fuck your daddy cock into me! PLEASE!"
"I want you to lube it with your mouth, boy!"
He climbed on me, straddling my shoulder and hefted his hairy balls over my mouth. I sucked them in and slobbered my tongue all over them. His fingers were at the base of his cock and he bent it down toward my lips and slipped it in.
"YEAH! Suck my faggot fucker, boy! Suck it deep!"
I sucked it in as deep as I could take it and he slammed his hips into my face forcing his cock down my throat. I opened my eyes in shock and saw him leaning over me, his arms on the headboard, his dark, hairy chest looming over me. He raised his body on his toes and proceeded to do push-ups into my pussy mouth, fucking me with full, deep thrusts of his torso. I gagged and slobbered saliva and mucuous all over his hard, veiny mancock. My eyes shut, forcing tears down my face and gathering in my ears. I grabbed his thighs in a futile attempt to stop the pummeling my mouth cunt was receiving but he kept hammering his cock into me, nailing me to the bed, making me gag and choke just to let me know he controlled me.
He withdrew his cock out of my mouth and stepped off onto the floor.
"Turn over! Lemme see that little faggot ass of yours!".
Coughing, I turned onto my stomach and he climbed onto the bed and over my body. He lay himself on top of me, wedged his feet between mine and forced my legs open. His long, thick cock glided along my crack as he hunched himself on me. He held his head beside mine and spoke low and gutterly into my ear, "You like this don't you faggot?"
"Yes, sir. My ass is yours."
"You like feeling my cock toying with your ass, don't you? How about this?" he said as he hunched a bit and I felt the hot, smooth, taut tip of his raging cock poking at my hole lightly, in and out but never penetrating. I bucked my ass up hoping my quivering pussy would meet his cock and swallow it.
"You like me teasing your little hole, don't you baby?" he asked softly. "You like daddy making you hot and making you want to be fucked, right baby?"
"Yes, daddy, yes. Please fuck me. Make me your boy. Please daddy."
"Can you take daddy's big dick inside you, baby? Are you pussy enough for me, huh?"
"No daddy. I can't take it. Force it into me. I'm just a worthless cock sucking faggot and need to have my ass taken. Fuck me hard! Make me take it, Rip my ass apart, daddy!"
"Oh yeah, baby! Daddy's going to FUCK YOU HARD!" he screamed as he rammed his cock hard into my boy cunt, slamming his pubes on my soft butt. His hands instantly grabbed my hair and pulled my head back as his teeth clamped down on my neck. He jackhammered his cock into my tender boy hole over and over again. My mouth gaped and dried as I moaned repeatedly. My back was curved as his hands pulled my head back and I willingly turned my ass up to receive the fucking I craved. I felt his thighs warp around mine and his body scoot down my back and he slammed up into me again, scratching my back with his chest hair. I felt his cock poke my prostate. He slammed into me again and again, each time hitting my hot spot deep within me. I got a sense of my cock, raging hard, bent down toward my feet, rubbing against his sheets. Suddenly I felt a hot pang at my angle and then another. At the same time I felt a tightness at my hole as it clenched around his pistoning cock. I was shooting cum as he fucked me mercilessly. The more he fucked, the more I shot and the more my hole clamped down hard around his cock. Instantly I felt a burning heat deep inside me immediately after I discharged another shot of cum.
"YEAH FAGGOT! MAKE ME CUM INSIDE YOU" he growled into my ear. Hot shot after hot shot seared inside my boy cunt with each shot of cum he dumped inside me. His teeth clamped down on my shoulder as he growled and gave a final two deep penetrating thrusts into my faggot hole, depositing the last of his load.
He loosened his grip on my shoulders and suddenly I felt the full weight of his mass on me. We'd climaxed together and the tension left both our bodies at the same time. I loved feeling him on top of me after having been fucked so hard. He continued to lay there catching his breath, his cock still thick inside me and my boy cunt throbbing.
"Oh daddy", I cooed.
He chuckled at my ear and inserted his tongue tickling me and causing a wave of chills all down my exhausted little body. I wriggled my ass hoping to get him going again but he turned over slipping his cock out of me.
"Scoot over" he said as he tried to nestle onto the mattress comfortably. I scooted and draped myself over him, our thighs intertwined and my face laying on his hot and sweaty hairy chest. A deep sense of satisfaction over took me. I'd been fucked mercilessly--just the way I loved being fucked-- by a man who knew how to fuck his boy.
We dozed off awhile until he woke me with a shake. "It's time to go home. I think we can both sleep now." he said.
I stared at him blankly trying to adjust to the light in the room and feeling a bit incredulous that he was inviting me to leave. But I guess I understood.
I got up, walked to the living room to gather my clothes. He didn't come out behind me. I dressed quietly and opened the door. I stood there a few moments hoping he'd come out to say good-bye or tell me he wanted to fuck me again tomorrow. But he didn't.
I stepped outside, closed the door behind me and walked back to my apartment. Both my hole and throat throbbed and ached a little. My face felt a little crusty with dried tears. I had been fucked by a hot and hairy man who knew how to use his cock. And knew how to use me.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Mason Eggers (not his real name) is a young bi-sexual professional residing in Houston, Texas. He welcomes your comments at mason_eggers@yahoo.com