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in a slow string. I caught the
drop on my tongue, and followed it all the way up to its source,
wrapping my lips around the knob of Dave's cock, and sliding my
lips down the shaft. I closed my eyes as I tried to take as much of
his cock as I could, which wasn't much at all. I felt Dave's hands
wrap around my head, pulling me closer, forcing more of his cock
down my throat. "Suck it," I heard him say. I tried to take more,
and did, though every now and then I'd gag and have to pull back.
Dave took his T shirt off, lifting it over his head, and my hands
moved up to explore the plains and valleys of his stomach and
chest. I found his nipples and tweaked them while I sucked his
dick. They were small, and crinkled up into bone hard erections.
Dave seemed to like that. When I'd sucked his cock all I could
without choking or gagging more, I looked up to him, my eyes teary.
It was harder than they made it sound in the magazines, and it took
a lot longer to make a man cum than I expected. Dave looked happy
enough, but somehow different than he'd ever looked to me before.
There was an element more alive, more dangerous, than I'd ever seen
in him before. "That was pretty good," he said. "Have you ever been
fucked before?" He said this as if it were the most ordinary
question on Earth. "No," I answered. "Not yet." "Okay. Hold on,"
Dave said. He kicked off the shorts resting on his feet, turned his
back on me and walked to the bathroom. I knew that I would never
forget the sight of his compact muscular form, the high firm globes
of his ass. He came back with a small tub of Vaseline. "Stand up,"
he said. When I did he lifted my T shirt off of me, and ran his
blunt fingertips over my chest and stomach, pinching my nipples,
tracing a straight line down the center of my chest and stomach,
into the bush of hair growing around my dick, and wrapping around
the base of my again erect cock. He kissed me very lightly on the
lips and said "Turn around." I did as he told me too, facing the
window behind the couch. Outside, and two floors down I could see
the heads of women and children passing by, as Dave put his hand in
the center of my back, pushing me down. I gripped the backside of
the couch for support, and felt something cold touch my asshole.
Dave's fingers worked some Vaseline into my asshole, slipping the
tips of his finger, then fingers, in and out. Then it felt like the
base of his thumb was kneading my asshole, and somehow pressing
into it. And then I realized it wasn't any part of his hand. It was
his cock. Dave began to slide his dick into my tight virgin hole.
As he inched more and more into me my bowel twitched, and
reflexively I tried to move away from the invading force. But Dave
took hold of my hips, keeping me in place. "Stay with me," he said.
When it was all inside me, he rested in place, giving my body a
moment to grow accustomed to the feel of his cock lodged in me. I
started to rock back and forth on his cock, and waves of pleasure
ripple through me. "There you go," he said, and began to pump his
cock into me. As he continued, my bowel relaxed, and I really
started to enjoy the feel of his prick sliding in and out of me.
Seeing that I was doing better, he started to pound into me hard,
and then harder. My legs felt weak, and I longed to at least kneel,
but Dave was fucking me so good and hard that I wasn't about to
change a thing. I could feel Dave's hands run over the small of my
back, and then clamp down on either side of my waist, pulling me
back to be impaled again ands again on his erection. I looked back
over my shoulder to watch him. Beads of sweat were building on his
forehead, and in the general area of his collarbone. His lips were
tightly closed in a sort of smile, and his eyes were closed too. He
continued to ride me for a long time, and every time I thought
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just shift his position, and fuck me even harder in some new way.
He'd spread his legs, or draw them closer together, press down on
me so my back would arch, or hike me up again. I couldn't believe
how quickly and powerfully he could keep fucking me. Once or twice
I tried to stand, so I could be closer to him, maybe kiss him, but
he didn't seem interested in that, and his hand on my back shoved
me down every time. Finally it just got to be too much for me, and
I could feel my dick and balls tense with every thrust of Dave's. I
let my hand began to stroke my cock, and as I did my sphincter
clutched hard on Dave's cock, making him shove his cock even deeper
into me. I started making weird whimpery little noises, and I knew
I was rapidly building to another orgasm. "I'm gonna'," I
whispered, "gonna' cum..." Dave took that as his cue to pick up his
pace, his hips pumping like a piston, again and again pulling his
cock out and then driving it back into me so fast that I couldn't
even tell what was happening. My skin tingled everywhere, and I
felt the cum churning up from my balls through the length of my
cock. The white stream gushed out of me, thick and hot. "Yeah man,
oh fuck...FUCK!" Dave grunted, as my sphincter spasmed around his
cock buried so deeply in me. "Stay with me man...cum for me
baby..." His non-stop fuck pounding the last spurts of cum out of
me, as my legs trembled and buckled. Dave's strong arms wrapped
around my waist, holding me up. Beads of sweat dropped from his
brow onto my back, and I could feel jolts of pain and pleasure as
he thrust his cock forward into me. He had pummeled me fast and
hard earlier, but now more urgently, pulverizing my guts with his
hammer-like cock. Then I heard him make animal like grunts, and one
impossibly deep thrust which penetrated me completely, as he filled
me with a huge load of his cum, fucking it into me mercilessly,
until his balls had pumped out every last ounce of cum. When he
finished, he slid his cock out of my worn tender hole, and I
collapsed onto my knees on the couch. I turned around to face Dave.
His semi-hard dick hung down, a clear fluid dripping from its head.
His torso was covered with perspiration. His close cropped hair was
wet through, and sweat ran down his face and neck in thin rivulets.
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