Ex Gymnast Fucks Me To Hell

"See him over there?" said Tim.

I looked to where he was pointing, a bald headed man of about forty-two was leaning against the wall of the bar with a beer in his hand.

"Well he will fuck you till you can't fucking stand up let alone walk".

I looked closer at the man my eyes scanning from face to feet. He was quite handsome I suppose broad shouldered and the shirt he had on was open at the neck with chest hair spilling out. His pale blue jeans were tight in all the right places ad I could see a good outline of cock and balls. My mouth was beginning to water.

"Boy he sounds just the sort of guy I need to fuck me" I said.

Tim said that he knew the guy and would speak to him for me which I was very happy for him to do.

My hole was pretty twitchy, and I hadn't been fucked for about three weeks.

Tim walked over to the guy, and they started chatting. The man looked across at me, obviously to see if he fancied me. He winked at me and smiled and my prick twitched .

Tim strolled back to me some minutes later.

"You’re on" he said "Stuart would be happy to fuck you tonight".

Stuart came over to me and asked me to join him for a drink. He took me to a rather dimly lit corner of the bar, and we sat next to each other.

"So my name is Stuart." he said "I believe you are interested in me?"

He took my hand and placed it on his bulging crotch.

"Think you could take this, do you?" he said.

His dick felt really thick and meaty through his jeans, and it did make me wonder if my hole was really up for it.

Stuart put a hand behind me and began to push down into the back of my trousers and pants. A finger probed into my hole.

"Nice and tight, but I can get that opened up," he said wriggling his finger deeper.

I was almost gasping and wondering if anybody could see what he was doing, but nobody seemed to notice.

"We need to get back to mine. I need a fuck," he said, pulling his finger out of my arse.

"Come on".

Stuart's home turned out to be a sprawling bungalow, the lounge walls dotted with photos of him winning trophy's for gymnastics when he was younger. A sideboard was thick with trophy cups and statuettes advertising his younger years as a superb gymnast,

"Now" he said, as he saw me looking at his accolades "Now I should be getting trophies for my fucking",

"Shower is through there," he said pointing, "My fuck room is that way he said pointing to an open door.

"We'll shower first, c'mon".

He was pretty abrupt and also quite at ease taking his clothes off in the shower room. I marvelled at his firm body and mass of chest hair and when he pulled his jeans and pants off his big cock swung heavy and thick.

"Room for two in here. Get a move on" he said, stepping into the large shower cubicle.

I felt petty weedy compared to him, a skinny twenty-two-year-old with little muscle. However, I was proud of my dick as it was a good size and as I took off my underpants it didn't let me down as it looked quite impressive.

"Nice cock, now get in here with me" said Stuart turning on the jets of water.

Soapy hands reached out for me and soaped me down paying particular attention to my cock and balls. I was nervous but very excited. His hands soaped my dick to an erection, and then he stood behind me, his cock digging into me as it grew.

I reached around to feel his prick with my own soapy hand. It felt wonderful, thick and really stiff and ready to fuck.

Stuart pulled me close, his cock running up the crack of my arse his hands on my cock and balls.

A slippery hand wanked my shaft and his other hand lathered my balls up.

I had to stop him as I was already close to orgasm. He stopped playing with my cock and concentrated on my arsehole sticking two soapy fingers right up me and wriggling them as I moaned like fury.

Pressing my prostate had me groaning and spreading my legs wide. Stuart's big lob of a cock smacked against my bum cheeks, and then he pulled me around to face him, and he kissed me with such passion my prick was jumping against his as his tongue mingled with mine.

I soaped his hairy chest as we kissed, and he lathered my bum cheeks, all the while our cocks were touching.

Breaking away he said that he needed to fuck and rinsing s both off he suggested we dry ourselves and get to the bedroom.

The bedroom was a large modern affair with a king-size bed. Stuart asked me to get on the bed on all fours. I did as he said, and he pulled my arse cheeks apart and stuck his tongue into my hole licking me roughly. I was soon moaning with his attention, my tight arsehole opening slightly for more of his tongue. He was really feasting on my arsehole his hot tongue feeling fucking wonderful lapping at my

moist ring. I pushed against his tongue and he munched on my hole like it was his fucking dinner and the noises he made were that of a crazy man.

Fingers probed into me as well as his tongue, and I was reeling with pleasure.

His tongue lashed at my balls and back up into my arse making my hole a wet saliva dripping man cunt eager for cock.

"On your back mate" he said eventually.

He pushed two pillows under my head and straddled my chest his big heavy looking dick right in my face and throbbing visibly.

"Open your cute mouth".

I gently opened my lips, and he pushed his hot knob inside my mouth. The cock was a gob stretcher and my tongue could hardly circle around the helmet.

"Suck it!" came the order "Make it even stiffer".

His prick edged further in, my mouth closing tightly over it as pre-cum seeped from the tip,

I could feel the hot helmet nudging at my throat and I gagged but he persisted until he realized the big fucker would not go down.

"Your fuck hole better take it. When I need to fuck nothing gets in my way I can tell you".

He lifted my legs, sucking on my balls again and then delving his tongue back into my hole making it slippery wet.

His dick was jumping and eager to plough into my arse. His knob loitered on my sphincter and then a hard shove gave me his helmet and an inch of cock.

I groaned loudly, but that didn't make any difference, his cock was on the way in, and it was going to feed me the whole fucking length.

I tried to hold him back, my hands pressing against his lovely hairy chest, but he was strong and a former gymnast, I realized took no prisoners.

Another hard shove and three more inches opened up my arsehole with a chorus of groans.

"Oh! Fuck, you're so big so fucking big".

Another shove and I got the fucking length to his balls.

Stuart's fucking was something else and my fuck hole soon realized that. His cock just slammed inside me stretching my arse wide making me moan and groan making me whimper loudly.

I gripped his arse cheeks they were strong and thrust back and forth with a passion. His balls slapped against me, heavy and full of spunk. I was being fucked by a master of fuck and my poor battered arsehole was his for the taking.

My legs wrapped around him as I got into the shag and my hole just opened up for him.

"Fuck me hard" I said "Just fuck me so hard".

He was hard fucking alright, his hips swung back and forth in frantic fashion as if he was trying to bury his cock and his balls into my raw arsehole, and I was almost crying with lust for the guy.

"Oh! Man your hole feels so good for me, it's pleasuring my prick so much so fucking much" he said speeding up the fucking.

Five minutes of intense shagging and he wanted another position for me turning me over onto my belly and ramming his cock into my arse as hard as he could.

"Mate, I think you need some lubing up then I can start fucking you seriously" he said pulling his prick from my hole.

"Fucking me seriously?" I thought. "Jeez what the hell has been doing the last few minutes".

My hole was throbbing and my legs were happy to shut for a while though he was back pretty quickly.

"This will get you nice and creamy" he said "It's a nice lollycock".

In his hand was a lolly shaped frozen stick which he informed me was a collection of cum from various wanks he had had.

"It will cool your burning hole mate you'll see. Now open those thighs for me and show me that

pulsating man hole".

I stretched my legs wide and he worked the icy cum up and down from my balls to my arse crack.

It was freezing cold but welcome when it settled against my throbbing hot hole. A little push and he gave me the whole lolly which my poor arse clutched unaware of the icy coldness.

"In a moment your arse will warm that up and we can get fucking." he said working the lolly back and forth.

I was squirming on the bed my mind wandering to his idea of a serious fucking.

Gradually the ice began to melt and his stored up load of spunk ran warm in my hole seeping out of me and down my thighs.

"Fuck ready I think" he said wanking his cock back to an enormous fucking lob.

He lifted my legs and placed my ankles onto his shoulders. I could see his massive prick hovering and ready to fuck, the huge knob end visibly pulsating.

He held his helmet against my creamy hole. It felt hot and I realized just how much I wanted his cock.

An easy push and half of his prick slid into me, my arsehole gripping it tight and hot.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm! That feels good" I said.

Another push and I had the full length of throbbing man meat in my cum sloppy arsehole.

He began to fuck, not slowly but with some urgency his big fucking dick whacking into me , his body a power house of athletic strength. I grabbed his arse cheeks and wallowed in the sheer force of the cock squelching cum up my hole.

"Oh! Sweet Hell! That is so good" I said between whimpers and groans "So fucking good".

He ram fucked me fast and furiously, his dick ripping into my arse his knob battering my prostate to a fucking pulp and I was loving it.

"More Oh! More give me that big fucking cock. More, more", I said my hand beginning to wank my dick.

"Don't touch your dick" he said panting "You won't need to I'll fuck the spunk out of you, you'll fucking see".

He turned me onto my belly to shag me more his prick jabbing deep into my arsehole.

Fast and deep his prick fucked me, his hot body sprawled across my back, his hairy chest feeling so fucking sexy. His wild shagging had me clutching the bed sheets white knuckled and another change of position had me on my back again, this time with him bent over my legs fucking me backwards, his balls and arse in my eye line as he rammed his cock home. I felt the back of his hairy thighs and felt his balls, the man was a fucking legend.

Suddenly I began to spurt my load hands free as he said I would. My cum spurted a distance some hitting me in the face and open mouth the taste driving me into a wild cock lust.

"Fill me with cum" I cried "Keep fucking only fill me with your cum I want cum, I need cum".

He began to cream his load into my hole, his cock jabbing hard and fast into my sore battered bum hole.

I was sobbing gently, my mouth juicy with my own sperm as Stuart finished jerking his spunk into me.

He pulled from my throbbing arse his cock dripping over my belly his cum in strings falling from his knob.

He eased his cock up to my mouth and let the strings of pearls lay on my tongue.

I had been truly fucked and as warned I could hardly walk. I didn't care, I had been shagged by a fucking expert and what's more I wanted him to fuck me again and again.

Lucky me, he wanted that too.