Getting fucked in a storage unit

Summer in Texas is a bitch, saying it's hot is an understatement and that day was no different. I'd gotten a call from a friend that had moved out to west Texas a few months back, that he was headed back to pick up the things he left with me when he was staying at my place.  

I had met Steve at this sleazy bar a few years back and he ended up fucking me on the patio. Just my type, tall and thin, smooth hairless body, big cock, a top and no inhibitions at all. None what so ever. We got to talking after he finished fucking me and discovered we were both floral designers. He did some freelance design work for several other of the better florist in town and I asked if he wanted to do some work for me at my shop, I had a huge celebrity wedding coming up and needed some help and he agreed. The wedding was a success, he did fabulous work and his idea of a break when working was a blowjob from me in the design room. 

I ended up sucking off his meaty cock every time I saw him, it was ether down my throat or up my ass all the time. He was a lot of fun, nothing romantic just friends helping each other out. So he was getting ready to move back out to west Texas for a job in the oil business and had given up his apartment because they wouldn't let him go month to month and the job didn't start for another month so he crashed at my place. 

My roommate was never home and he didn't care so Steve moved in. He slept with me when he wasn't out fucking all night and when he was at my place it was me he was fucking so what did I care. Anyway, off to west Texas he went. I missed him around, he's a lot of fun and I loved all the cock he was pumping up my ass. He's a big a slut as I am so we were perfect friends. So when I got his call that he was coming in town, I new I was gonna get some cock. 

I picked him up at the airport that hot July day and we grabbed a bite to eat then headed to the storage place near my apartment. It was climate controlled so it wasn't so fucking hot in this place. We parked, got a trolly and headed up to the second floor to my unit. I opened up the big role away door and we started digging in the boxes pulling out his stuff. We had been talking the whole time and he was telling me about this guy that he was fucking now that my ass was hundreds of miles away. When I asked him if he was as good a fuck as I was.

 "Well, he's not as big a slut as you are. So, not a trained ass like you have but you ain't around so a guy's gotta fuck someone." He reaches down and cups the growing basket in his jeans. He never has on any underwear so he can whip his big cock out in a flash and I reach over and pull the buttons on his 501's and pull out that beautiful thick cut cock. Steve is a very thin build, my hight at 6.1 but only about 150 pounds, naturally slim so his 8 inch fat cock looks huge on him and this slut, me, is a size queen. 

I dive down on that juicy cock and lick the bead of pre-cum forming on the head as I slide it down my throat. Steve is still trying to get his jeans down and I'm already deep throating him. My storage unit is around the corner and down a long hall from the elevator so anyone coming would be easy to hear. It's the middle of the week and  the middle of the day so no one is around. He has opened up his shirt and I got his jeans down around his ankles so he is mostly naked and I have pulled my shorts nearly off and my t-shirt is pulled up under my arms and over my head so I to am nearly naked. 

"I need to fuck you. Get up" I jump up and turn around, bend over a pile of boxes and he pulls open my sweaty ass, spits in his hand and smears it in my ass crack, spits more on his cock and starts working his raw cock up my hungry hole. I'm breathing hard as his cock pops into my ass and slowly he is working it into me. Slow is just how it started but soon he is working up some speed. 

He's working up a good rhythm when all of a sudden  we hear the elevator open and a couple of girls laughing and talking. We freeze and listen but only for a second. Steve starts fucking me slower and quietly as we figure out which way they are going. They stop and I hear that storage door go up and he starts fucking me faster again. We hear them talking and chatting away as the go about the work. My cock is as hard as a rock and leaking, I'm so fucking turned on and forget myself and start moaning. Steve reaches around and clamps his hand over my mouth and picks up the pace. He is whispering in my ear to keep quite and calling me his fucking cum dump. 

I start clamping down on his cock, I want that load deep in me and I'm getting close. I know that'll push him over the edge. He is slamming me harder when one last slam unleashes his load deep in my hungry hole just as I start blasting load across a box of Christmas decorations. He keeps his cock deep in my ass as we catch our breath. He's removed his hand from my mouth as he leans back watching his fat cock slip from my open ass. He thick load is running out of me as we start pulling our clothes back in place. All of a sudden, we both just bust out laughing and we hear those girls get quite, thinking they were alone at first i think we startled them. 

We get our stuff packed up and out into my car and away we go. Laughing and talking about it all the way to my place. The situation turned Steve on again and no sooner we get in my apartment then he is pulling my shorts off and ramming his raw cock back up my cum filled ass and giving me another quick fucking. 

I really missed all the sex I had with him. I loved that he would fuck me anytime and any place from the first time we met. That night we fucked again in my bed and we fell asleep with his cock up my ass. The next morning I woke up and found him laying there with his morning wood but sound asleep. I just crawled up on him and slid the beauty back up my ass to wake him up. Laughing, he looks up at me sitting on his cock bouncing up and down and said,

 "You ain't gonna get a load out of me, this is a piss hard on but if you want me to piss up your ass then hold on." 

"If you fucking piss in my bed, I'm gonna kick your ass. You just lay there, I need that hard cock to get off, thats it"

Still laughing at me, "That's all I am to you? A cock to fuck your slutty ass?"

"Yep. Now let me finish"

I shot my load on him and got off and lay beside him. We laughed and he got up to piss and shower. That was the last time Steve ever fucked me. We still chat on the phone and message on Facebook but that was it. All the time we were fucking, we never ever kissed or had any kind of romantic connection but we sure did fuck a lot. I miss that cock and dirty mind. 

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