*White Top After Midnight - by HairyNJ *
It had been five days since I'd come, in anticipation of Robert's visit on Saturday. I could barely contain myself when I opened my door late that night. There he stood: hot white Canadian guy, 6'2", 200+ hairy muscular pounds. His hairy thick legs looked great straining against his shorts, with a strong round ass made for fucking. His boyish looks and curly brown hair gave him a more youthful appearance than his 34 years. I on the other hand: 23, black with mocha skin, hairy, 5'8", 150 # with crew cut. I also have thick legs from playing soccer and kickball, plus a bubble ass - which was part of the initial attraction to me. We contrasted beautifully.
I pulled him inside, getting an envious look from my nosy neighbor across the hall, who just happened to open his door at that moment. Robert leaned over to give me lingering, passionate kiss. cupping my face in his strong hands. Since this was his first visit, we took a break to give him a tour of my apartment then I offered him a drink. While I was in the kitchen, he walks in, having stripped down to his boxer briefs - what a sight! His firm, hairy stomach was covered with curly hair leading to the top of his waistband, beneath were his briefs straining to hold in a thick bulge leaning to the right. It was larger than any I'd seen. I wanted to pull down his briefs and suck him right there but Robert grabbed me in his arms and lifted me onto the counter. He then lowered my shorts, gripped my throbbing six-incher while stroking my hairy chest. I leaned back, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him against me, feeling his bulge against my bare ass. I suddenly noticed my blinds were up, perhaps giving a show to anyone who passed my ground floor windows; I forgot all about that as Robert's tongue mashed against mine.
We then moved to the living room, where I pulled down his briefs to get my first look at the cock which teased me for weeks whenever I saw him wearing tight jeans. I was not disappointed, though a bit taken aback. I didn't have a tape measure handy and guessed he was easily 10-11 thick uncut inches of hot pink meat, which tapered to a brooding mouth-sized head. I started licking his balls, which were like tomatoes, working my way up his shaft towards the crown. My lip action drew appreciative, loud moans from Robert, which surely the neighbors were hearing. Then I started at his head, trying to relax my throat to take him in. "Oh God, that feels fucking great!" he said. My thoughts exactly. He was literally leaving me breathless his dick curved and filled my throat, flexing its muscle before sliding out, then back in. I was stroking my dick while he thrust in and out, holding my head caressingly, and also roughly like it was a soccer ball. I was getting close, but he beat me to the punch, abruptly flooding my throat and mouth with thick creamy cum. I struggled to swallow, I didn't want to lose a drop - it tasted that good! That was all I needed to send me over the edge - I started to shoot upward towards my face, where my own cum dribbled to mix in with Robert's. I fell back gasping for breath and savoring the taste of our loads.
"You seem to like white cock - I've got some more for you!" says Robert as he easily lifts me and carries me to my bed. We rest a bit, massaging each other and kissing, when without warning he lifts me and flips me onto my stomach. I felt his warm tongue licking my balls, my shaft and taking my cock into his mouth. He gave as good as he got, nearly sending me over the edge towards a second eruption. Before I reached that point, Robert began to kiss my hairy asscheeks before zeroing in on my winking tight hole. He licked, kissed, sucked and tongued the hole for over 30 minutes; I was becoming more relaxed, yet tense and hornier by the moment. The sensations were incredible! He then moved up to cover my body with his own, lining his bare raw cock at my back door. No lube was needed as he tentatively, gently probed my hole, before slamming his foot long in to the hilt. I now knew what it meant to be a pillow biter as I tried to muffle my scream and moans - Robert twisted my head to kiss me and keep me quiet. I was a bit nervous, having not been fucked often and not by anyone this large. Despite the rough entry, Robert was gentle and romantic at first - rocking back and forth to give me an internal massage. The feelings were too good for both of us, and he began to become more intense and verbal.
"This black ass feels so good - tight as hell" "Squeeze that white cock, work that hole!" He started to slowly withdraw followed by deep slamming thrusts. Then rapid withdrawal and tender insertions - alternating to keep me on edge, my toes curled, not knowing what was coming next. The raceplay continued: "Open that black ass - take that white cock! You like it? You want it? Say it!" I yelled out how much I loved it as I received dominant pounding followed by caressingly soft thrusts - as if there were two different people inhabiting his body - both now within my body. Robert now started getting very verbal - it was like a porn movie as his rough thrusts drilled me, his balls slapping my ass in a way which would make Antonio Biaggi jealous. Our sweaty bodies and curly hairs were mingling against each other as he held me close and held me down. Now the pounding was at a rapid clip - his breath coming in short gasps as he thrust more deeply and harder than ever and suddenly roared. I felt the cum as he pulled out, shot a couple of times onto my open hole, then plunged into the depths to finish breeding me. All while throbbing. I came at the same time - not even touching myself as my arms were pinned hard against my back while being fucked into submission. My bed became completely drenched, with our sweat, my cum pooling beneath me. At that point, Robert was the gentle lover again, telling me how beautiful I am, kissing me, stroking my body and hair as he softened inside me - still joined together. As he gave me one last kiss, there was the surprise - I feel a hot torrent of piss coursing into my hole as he held me down - marking me and claiming me as his. I was shocked and so turned on! After his final trademark kiss, Robert pulled out and started getting dressed. Wearing just his sandals, shorts over his boxers and shirt draped over shoulder - he walks out, leaving me well fucked, and the door ajar.