Big Dick Energy

It was nearly 11am on a Tuesday morning when my phone chimed  it simply said:

”7pm” and underneath a dick pic featuring Jace’s hard eight+ inches. 

Psychologically, reading the text changed the focus of my day immediately. I messaged him back “k”, and just like that I knew I was gonna get laid that night.  With that knowledge, there was no chance in hell I was going to do any additional work. It was useless for me to even try.

in fact, within 15 minutes of receiving that text I bolted to the private restroom and blew a load all over the floor just staring at that dick and fantasizing about it throbbing, beating me across the face.  

i thought maybe if I rubbed one out if it would help me refocus on my work. That didn’t happen. I sat at my desk rubbing my dick over my dress pants and read gay stories on my phone. By 2pm, the situation became dire and I was back in that restroom wanking out a second load. And the cycle repeated itself. That big dick inspired yet a third eruption of my spunk all over the tiled floor before 4pm!

My balks were spent, but my desire to taste Jace’s cock and to feel it pounding away into my rectum only grew by the minute. I tossed in the towel for the wasted day and went home to prepare for the night.

I stripped and completed my ritual, shaving my head, face, chest, balls, crack…trimming my pits and pubes; then I spent a good amount of time douching. I felt lan obsessive need to cum again, so I jerked a fourth load out and caged up my dick! I needed a lengthy time out. I’d leave the keys with Jace later that night. I’d been jerking off so much since New Year’s Day, my penis was rubbed raw and very sensitive. 
 
It was nearly 6pm by this time. I killed the next 30 minutes opening up my manhole with some toys, again fantasizing about Jace and his majestic meat. It was time to throw on a jockstrap and get fucked!

15 minutes later, I’ve arrived. I let myself in, I heard gay porn playing from Jace’s bedroom. I stripped and left  my clothes on a chair in the living room.  

I walk inside his bedroom and there he was. I paid no attention to the porn. I  was fixated on the man laying on the California king bed, his hairy chest heaving, his right arm behind his head, his hairy dark pit exposed. His left hand was fisting his hard dick, slowly.  Jace was staring at the gay porn playing on his large television. He didn’t even look at me. 

Before joining him in bed, I glanced quickly at the screen to see what has grabbed Jace’s attention. He was watching Jay Carter slam into a white twink on all 4’s with his enormous horse cock. 

I laid my torso on the mattress and Jace removed his hand, and now both arms were clasped behind his head and I opened my mouth wide and took that big Black and beautiful dick right down my throat. I suddenly felt whole, like I was fulfilling my purpose. Up and down my head bobbed making sure my chin hit against his shaved nut sac. 

As I head my head down and felt my throat contract against his shaft, Jace’s large hands applied pressure to the back of my head and his hips bucked upward forcing more of his cock down my throat. My eyes began to tear terribly and I began to punch his thighs in an attempt to come up for air. Jace knows my limits and how much I can handle, he capitulated eventually. Steaks of throat goo and spittle strands were left on his cock from my mouth. 

Jace pushed my face into his balls and I began yo lick them, opening wide as he used his hand to fit them both in my mouth. When he released me he dick whipped my face with his very hard cock, slapping  me delirious until he pushed me off of him.

Now I’m on my back, head hanging over the side of the bed. Jace can still see the screen and Jay fucking the living shit out of that twink. He grabbed my throat as he pushed his cock down my hungry mouth felling his own big dick expand my neck as he furiously pumped me. I grabbed onto his meaty ass as he kept at it. I wanted so desperately for him to pump his babies into my gullet. He timed his release perfectly with Jay Carter’s and I was soon choking on a torrent of heavy cum, a bucket load as I savored it. Feeling honored my faggot throat had earned his potent seed. 

I rose from the bed to grab a drink of water to wash down that load and Jace found another video for inspiration. I didn’t notice what was selected. He was now sitting at the edge of the bed and I knelt down before him and began to lick his semi-hard cock. As the porn played in the background, his cock grew harder in my mouth. I made sure it was very wet and hard when I moved onto all 4’s.

I was becoming too eager to have that dick up my asshole. I’d been working that cock orally for over an hour and as each minute ticked by, my little balloon knot was aching. “Fuck me, man! Come on, give me that dick!” , I cried out, gyrating my hips.

Jace grunted, open-handed, hard slap to my upturned ass, grabbed my hips and pushed that weapon of mass destruction right inside me up to the hilt! “Ooohhhh, oooohhh, aaaahhhh” I moaned, a big smile   across my face. I turned around to lock eyes with Jace and nodded, “ohhh yes. Fuck me!” 

I sprawled my arms to each side of me, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the sensation of a real man, a hard-working, construction worker, hard-bodied, smoking hot using my fucking faggot hole for his own pleasure. Jace pounded that wet pussy so thoroughly, so forcefully. I moved my ass up higher do he could get in me deeper. I placed my hands behind my back as Jace grabbed my wrists into one hand as he battered me out and gave me that fuck that I fantasized about all day!

Jace crawled up onto the bed and pushed me flat into my stomach, his arms at each side of me. I held onto his wrists as he piledrove his fuckstick into me, each downstroke taking my breath away. I could feel his sweat dripping on my back. Jace’s sweat began to drip onto my cheek and I turned and opened my mouth. I needed to taste it.

Jace didn’t want to cum just yet so he rolled onto his back. I laid beside him and took his cock into my mouth tasting myself on him. I reached up to feel his chest heave, to feel the muscles in his chest and arms flex. I was moaning over his cock, lost in a trace, lost in his being, lost in serving HIM!

Before I knew it, Jace straddled my chest, his hard cock staring me in the face. His fingers pinched  my nostrils shut, forces my mouth open and pulled my head over his hardon. Jace fucked into my face over and over, we repeated this pattern. I held onto his ass once again, feeling that ass flex with each stroke. 

Jace removed himself from my chest and placed my legs up over his strong shoulders and once again, his cock is fucking me stupid. I pulled him down, pushed his back so his face was on mine and as he pumped inside me, my hand on his hard ass, I finally took a chance and kissed Jace. I felt the coarseness of his facial hair on my smooth skin and we smogged heavily like lovers. We’d never kissed before and I was overwhelmed by it. Every synapse firing as his tongue entered my mouth. It was all too much and Jace’s body tensed and he bit my lip as he grunted and fed my insideswith his semen. 

Jace collapsed on me and I stroked his back with my legs still wrapped around his waist. When his soft cock fell out of me, I could feel his load trickle down my taint. Moments later, Jace rolled off of me. I went down on him to clean him off. He was nearly asleep when I left my cock lock keys in his nightstand. I kissed his cheek and made my way to the living room to dress and leave.

Jace is a confident man. He has every right to be. He wears his Big Dick Energy well. He knows his dick is my kryptonite. I’ve canceled plans, missed meetings, rearranged vacations, lost sleep, etc. just for HIM. It isn’t even a choice for me, there is an expectation. In the 5+ years I’ve been hooking up with Jace, I’ve never said no, and won’t. Nobody knows how to fuck my throat or my ass like he does. Jace knows he’s got me so cock-whipped he doesn’t even have to ask.