Don’t Play with Fire
I could actually hear the sound of my gulp as I swallowed, lifting my eyes momentarily from the giant bulge I knew all too well in Mario’s pants up to his big brown eyes. The game controller was still in his right hand as his left hand gripped his big bulge in his pants.
I heard Mario take in a deep breath as he gave me a sexy little grin, and my eyes fell back to his crotch, where his big thumb started to move alongside his growing bulge.
“Well?” He asked quietly. “Do you miss this?”
I felt my head nodding as I looked back up into his eyes. My ass twitched, remembering how good it felt when Mario’s beer can thick cock had slowly fucked me many times last year. But now I felt the slight bruising from mere minutes ago by his girlfriend’s father. Ben’s cum was still circling inside me and all I could think about was Mario’s tasty dick, just inches from my lips, underneath his jeans.
“I’ve missed it too. No one has ever sucked it like you.” His voice was barely a whisper. “Wanna taste it again?”
His grin was infectious, and I could feel my heart pounding as I watched him let go of the remote and quickly fondle with the button and zipper of his jeans. Before I could even think of protesting, knowing I had just been forcefully fucked in the backroom, and my secret boyfriend was just upstairs, I became mesmerized at the sight of this big mixed race man pulling out his fat dick right before my eyes.
I moved fast, crawling up those powerful legs I remembered oh so well and dove for it. I grabbed the base, my fingers joining his to hold his cock as my mouth opened and I went down on him without a second thought. I heard his breath catch, and then his groin moved upward to feed me more, making me choke instantly. But I held on, burying my nose into his jeans, breathing him in and letting that monster cock fill my throat.
I almost gagged a second time as I adjusted my position, still holding his hand around his cock as I widened my mouth and started to swallow him fast. Like a demon, I sucked him, feeling his legs widen, his other hand move to the back of my head as I heard him hiss at the quickness of my lips.
“Holy fuck kid!” He moaned, pushing my head down to the very base, the head of his dick hitting the back of my throat.
I sucked him hard, hungrily, as if my life depended on it. And when my eyes looked up at him, there he was, looking right back down at me with a glaze over him, and a slight grin on his face. His cock was rock hard, and my heart pumped fast, remembering that last passionate fuck he gave me before I took off to Europe.
He nodded at me suddenly, and I felt his fingers shift so they could lace with mine around his cock. He was holding my hand, holding his cock up for me, and then he pushed me back down on the entire shaft.
“Suck it out of me kid. I wanna feed you.” He whispered, still staring at me, still smiling at me, as if he wanted to do more.
I did as I was told and expertly gripped the base and worked my mouth on him, knowing we could be interrupted at any second. I could hear his breathing intensify, his body responded, his legs moved, and he pushed upwards into me as his grip tightened on my head.
“You’re gonna make me cum kid.” He gritted his teeth, and when I looked back up at him all I saw was the underside of his chin as he leaned back in the chair, his entire body now tense. I could see the muscles in his chest harden, his stomach tighten, and his body tensed up. And then my throat was flooded.
I swallowed fast, tasting him, remembering how sweet he was, and gulped down his shrinking shaft as fast as I could to not spill a drop. His body shuddered, and he let out an involuntary grunt as he sat somewhat forward, still holding my head on his cock.
“Holy shit.” He muttered, trying to maintain some self-control as I sucked his cock like a vacuum, making sure I got every last drop of him.
And then I pulled off, still amazed at how thick he still felt even though his cock was spent, and squeezed out one last drop from the slit before bringing it up to my lips.
And then Mario was leaning forward, his cock still outside of his pants, his hand pulling my face to his as he kissed me hard, moaning into my mouth as he tasted his own jizz off my tongue, and hungrily ate my face before he pushed me backwards and stood up quickly to tuck his cock back into his pants.
“Jesus.” He grinned at me, hastily shoving himself back into his underwear. “I’ve missed that warm mouth.”
I rocked back on my heels and wiped my chin, just in case, staring up at the giant man looming over me. He glanced at the stairwell and readjusted his clothing, before he bent down and grabbed my chin again Holding my face steady, he moved his face close to mine.
“I’ve missed that tight ass and sexy muscled body too. If we were alone right now…I’m not sure what I would do to you! Damn what you do to me!” He then kissed me hard, his mouth covering mine in another fast kiss, leaving me breathless as he gently let go of me and sat back down on the chair and grabbed the controller once again.
I could still taste him as I turned back towards the TV, my ass still tender from the quick pounding Ben had given me. Here I was, with two loads in me, and my very own hot firefighter was still upstairs, oblivious to any of these actions.
In fact, where was Neil?
I turned back to Mario who started up a game. “You wanna play?” He asked.
I shook my head, standing up, suddenly interested to find Neil and see what was going on with everyone in this weird house. “Nah, I should go upstairs and see what’s going on. So no one is suspicious.”
Mario grinned at me, giving that sexy devil look even more tempting. If this house wasn’t full of so many of my conquests, I would seriously jump his bones right now in that chair. But I needed to remove myself from any more tempting situations. What the fuck was I doing?
I went up the stairs and rounded the corner to the living room to find Neil sitting on the couch with Ben in a close up conversation. Ben was holding a Scotch in his hand, Neil leaning in listening carefully. I wondered what they were talking about, and my suspicion only grew as Ben caught my eye and then pointed to me.
“Here he is right now.” His grin was wide, with that look in his eye just for me.
Neil turned to me too and I couldn’t quite read the look on his face as he smiled at me, his face a little red or flushed, I’m not sure which.
“Hey” was all he said as he turned to face me, clasping his big hands in front of his body as his legs spread wide, the musculature of his body on display for me to take in. What was I doing indeed as I took in this strawberry blonde red headed god of a man. His eyes remained on me and his face was rather serious, and I couldn’t help but feel odd at this look.
I moved to the chair and plopped down, feeling the still tenderness from Ben’s big cock. “You guys talking about me?”
Ben held my gaze and gave me a weird look. “We were.”
I looked at Neil, who shot Ben a quick look back. “I was just commenting on how much you’ve grown up.”
“And what a fine young man you’ve become.” Ben added, staring at me as he took a sip from his glass. Neil too stared at me, and then I could see his lip curling and he gave me a small wink which made my heart flutter.
“You ready to go?” Neil asked with his lip still curled in a half smile. I could tell what he was thinking. Guilt washed over me as I could still taste Mario, and my ass felt a little too squishy for my own good.
I nodded, clasping my hands together. “Yeah, I think I should. Let this family relax.”
Neil was already on his feet and I could see the telltale sign of his thickening cock as he tried to hide it, moving quickly to the front room. I heard him talk to Tami as Ben stood up with his drink in his hand and moved in beside me.
“What’s your address and phone number?” He whispered into my ear.
I repeated off my address without thinking and then my number. I watched him reach over to a piece of paper to write them down before he shoved the paper into his pocket.
“Now that you live alone I can stop by for a longer visit.” He grabbed my ass and squeezed so hard I swear some of his load escaped. God did I need a shower before Neil attacked me.
Why did I agree to come?
We said our goodbyes and I tried to act as casual as I could, feeling the effects of the drinks, the glares from not only Ben, but Mario as well. And the way that Mark smirked at me too, I was glad I was finally leaving. But it didn’t help that as soon as Neil started driving down the road, a few blocks from his house, he reached for my hand.
“Finally!” He moaned. “I’ve been staring at you all night and I can’t wait to get you out of those clothes and into bed.”
I let my head fall back on the seat and turned to look out the window.
“And by the way, I saw Mario looking at you a few times.”
I jerked my head over to Neil, who was giving me a wide smile.
“Oh yeah. He wanted you, you little sexy stud!” He laughed, and squeezed my hand. “But you’re all mine!”
More guilt sank into me and I felt like shit. I didn’t know what I was doing, or why. I was sitting beside the hottest dad, a firefighter, who was nuts about me, and I was too scared to commit to anything with him. This was too close to home, too real, and too raw. I thought this was what I wanted, but I still couldn’t get the feeling of what Joe and I had together. Maybe I was sabotaging it all because I was too afraid to move on after all, like I was betraying Joe.
We drove in silence as I wrestled with my feelings inside my head until Neil finally broke the silence. “Everything alright? You upset I noticed Mario was checking you out?”
I gave Neil a sad look, and shook my head. “No, nothing like that. Just lost in thought.”
“Oh yeah?” He glanced my way quickly again, and squeezed my hand in his. “Good thoughts?”
I shrugged, unsure of what I wanted to say. But Neil didn’t push it, just kept his hand in mine and drove one handed the rest of the way to his house. I contemplated asking him to just drive me home instead, but there was something pulling me to stay with him.
He kept his hands off me as we went inside, Neil going around and locking the doors and turning off all the lights he had kept on inside while we were out. It gave me the opportunity to head upstairs without him, and I quickly went to the shower, stripped my clothes off and stepped inside before I even heard him coming up.
The hot water washed over me instantaneously, calming me for a bit and soothing my head. I washed myself fast, even rinsing out my mouth. I lathered myself up twice and then stood under the water, facing the wall, my hands simply hanging by my side as I let the hot water run over my head and down my body.
I wasn’t the least surprised to hear the glass shower door open and see Neil’s big muscled body naked, stepping in behind me. I didn’t move, just grinned at him over my wet shoulder as he stepped in slowly, planting his big feet on either side of mine and pressing his thick cock into my ass cheeks as his massive strong hands moved around my waist and slid up my slick torso.
His mouth was at my ear, and he let his hot breath out before he gently kissed his ear. “I’m so glad you’re spending the night.” He whispered, running his hands over my pecs and pressing harder into me.
I closed my eyes and tried to relax, and imagined what it could be like being here all the time with him. His hands moved around me, his right hand finding my hard cock and tugged at it playfully as his mouth kissed up and down my neck. He was holding me tightly against him, his knees bent to pull me into the curve of his body easier.
“I can’t wait to be inside you tonight Brian.” He licked my ear as he said it and I let out a soft moan of pleasure. And then he was turning me around and our mouths were on each other. Water poured over us as we kissed, mixing into our mouths. And before I even knew what I was doing, I was sliding down his rippling body, and grabbed his engorged cock and took him into my mouth.
I wanted the taste of Mario gone. I wanted Neil. Mario was with Sandra now. And Ben wasn’t going to give me what I wanted, and needed. But Neil was. I wanted to please this man. I wanted a life again, with a man that loved me. I wanted to make Neil mine just as much as he wanted to make me his.
“Oh god Brian.” Neil moaned, spreading his feet wider and resting a hand on the back wall of the shower as I sucked on his cock furiously. I was on my knees in the large shower, both hands planted on his enormous thighs, letting his cock hit the back of my throat to rid the feeling of another cock.
Neil gripped my wet hair suddenly and hissed down at me. “You’re gonna make me cum!”
But I didn’t stop. I grabbed the base of his cock, balls and all, and kept it up. I wanted it down my throat. I wanted to taste NEIL.
I could hear the sounds I was making and Neil’s groans turned downright guttural as he face fucked me now with both hands. I watched his abs tighten in front of me as I worked his cock, twisting my hand around the base and working my lips around it up and down. I was going to milk this hot fireman and make him blast every last drop of semen right into my guts.
His toes gripped the floor of the shower as I heard him grunt. His legs flexed and his fist tightened around my hair as he shuddered suddenly. And the first blast of warm liquid erupted into my throat, causing me to almost gag before my reflexes kicked it and I moaned loudly as I swallowed his sweet tasting sperm. I sucked it down again, feeling it already softening as he spasmed out a few more shots of thick white cum, looking up to see the muscled giant’s chin pointed upward in a loud groan.
And then he looked down at me, releasing my wet hair and caressing the side of my face before he bent down and pulled my chin towards his mouth for a big kiss. He moaned as he tasted himself, and then rested his head on my forehead, the water splashing off him around me.
“I fucking love you my little man.” He held me still, looking into my eyes. “Now get that hot ass into bed and let me take care of you.”
He stepped out first, grabbing towels and we dried each other off. He pulled me towards the bed and I wanted to protest that I wasn’t up for sex, but he wasn’t hard and his movements were not leading to that conclusion. Instead he put me in the middle of the bed and told me to lay down on my front.
His big legs went on either side of me as he sat down just above my ass and his hands started to work my shoulders. “I want you to just relax.”
So I did, letting him massage me for the longest time. He explored every inch of my back, kneading his thick fingers into every crevice on me, moving himself down my legs so he could work my ass. Then he started to kiss my body, working it first with his hands and then teasing me with gentle kisses as he explored more and more of me. He massaged my feet, kissing those too which started to drive me wild. And when he told me to turn over, I was already spouting a raging hard on which only made him smile.
He went down on me, his skills at sucking dick and taking my 8 inches improving over time. He grabbed the base of my dick just like I did in the shower to him and he worked me perfectly. I felt my face go numb as I spread my body out and let him blow me.
He was taking care of me. He was more than just a horny dad, wanting a smaller boy to fuck. He was in love with me, just like Joe was. He was going to take care of me.
So I sat up suddenly, and pulled his face up to mine, stopping him from sucking my cock so I could kiss him. I pulled him with me as I lay back, feeling his body moving around mine. I could feel his erection on my leg as he positioned himself on me carefully, all the while kissing me hard, filling me with his tongue.
“Make love to me.” I begged in between our panting and kissing. I felt his legs pushing mine open. I adjusted my body under him, enjoying the feeling of his powerful frame on me, manipulating my own body as he moved his arms under my knees, and I felt his cock head at my hole.
Without a word he slid into me, his cock with his own spit before he pushed it in. I was still open and relaxed from Ben’s fast fucking in the basement, but it was Neil I wanted. IT WAS NEIL I WANTED I thought to myself as he drove all the way in.
I moaned into his mouth and heard myself whimper. “I love you Neil.” I breathed out, clutching his body as he let out a long sound of pleasure and wrapped those big arms around me.
“Oh my god I love you too Brian.” He found my ear again and licked it, teased it, tongued it, bit it as he started to pound his cock into me, holding me tightly. I clamped onto his body, my legs wide open and bouncing in the air as he drilled me in his bed.
He felt amazing in me, no remnants of soreness after Ben’s rough pounding. It was as if Neil belonged in me, and I was made for him.
“I want you.” I moaned into him, which caused him to lift his head up to me and grin down at my face.
“You’ve already got me baby.” His face studied me as he continued to fuck me, his eyes flicking to my mouth, to my body below him, and then back to my icy blue irises. Then he nodded. “You’ve got me. I’m all yours.”
I bit my lip which made him grin and then he was kissing me again, fucking me harder and my fingers dug into the flesh on his shoulder blades. And with a sudden loud growl, Neil Campbell bred my ass, slamming his massive body into me over and over again, causing my cock to reach it’s peak, which I grabbed to jerk as I tried to hold on to Neil’s thrusting body.
He was loud, grunting out his load into me with all his masculine might. I loved every minute of it, joining him in my own shuddering climax, spilling myself between us on his bed. He held himself deep in me when he was spent, making sure I was done jerking before he finally collapsed on me in a sweaty heap, breathing heavily on my neck, sending more shivers down my body as I rested my heels on his hard round ass and my hands lay outstretched beside us.
“I’ve never fucked anyone like this before.” He panted into my ear. “Never felt like this. EVER!” He gave a small laugh, which turned into a cough and his cock slipped out of me, making me laugh with him. He wiped his brow and looked at me before he put his lips to my neck and rested his face next to mine again. “Thank you.”
I slapped his shoulder and he shifted to my left. “You don’t need to thank me.” His arms never left me, and his legs stayed draped over me as he rested on my side, giving me a chance to breathe without his bigger body on me.
He pulled me into him, spooning with me, using his feet to kick down the covers below us and then reached down to pull them up over us. His body was giving me enough heat, but snuggling with him under the covers with him felt even better.
I closed my eyes and smiled. This was right. This WAS what I wanted and NEEDED. I wanted to be with Neil. I made my decision in that moment. I was going to be all his.
What could possibly go wrong.
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