Chaps

II

It was Saturday night and I decided to go to my favorite bar which meant I would be wearing my ass-less chaps. I only wear them on Saturday night and only to this particular bar. I’ve always had good luck with these chaps. Usually get fucked at least once mostly more than once certainly groped, pinched, slapped and occasionally fingered. They are a big draw.

When I arrived, the place was crowded and as I made my way to the bar, the chaps were working; several grabs, some slaps, a few pinches, a comment or two, some just brushed their hand against my bare cheeks, which, if I do say so, myself, look damn good; bubble shaped, smooth, hard, ride high and look pretty damn hot in my ass-less chaps.

I made a trip around the bar to check out the crowd and to let the bar get a view. I walked very slowly to optimize that view.  As they say it pays to advertise. There were a couple of interesting guys but not a lot and no one interesting enough to warrant a special pass by so he could see my ass again. I made two rounds and didn’t see anyone particularly interesting.

As I was making my way to the bar, I was stopped by some guy who just came up from my periphery and stopped right in front of me.  He was about 6 feet 3 or 4 or maybe even 5 inches. He wore a leather vest and full chaps. Don’t know where he came from or, more importantly, how I missed him on my walk-around.

He had shaggy dirty-blonde hair, green eyes, a full dense beard closely cropped and meticulously groomed, which surrounded big very full, very sensuous pinkish lips. Even under his beard I could tell that his jaw was strong and square.

His leather vest covered, well, almost covered, a broad, muscled hairy chest holding two large, hard, square pecs topped with big, large, brownish perky nipples that looked like they were used to a lot of attention. I said the vest “almost” covered his chest because it was small enough to reveal both nipples and rested on the side of each so as if to frame and accent them. Like they really needed accenting!!  

All this sat atop what was once a set of washboard abs but now was covered with a thin layer of skin.  But the layer was thin enough that it didn’t obscure what was still a very nice view of a very respectable set of abs. The arms that fell from the broad muscled shoulders were large, thick and hard with rope veins running down each side framing and highlighting the full, hard, well developed bicep which flexed with even the slightest movement of his arm.

The best part was his chaps. They weren’t tight, actually they were a little baggy, but the crotch was either stuffed or contained one hell of a very big package. If it wasn’t all stuffing, then this cock was something that I definitely needed to see, touch, smell, kiss, lick, suck, taste and feel deep inside my ass. 

“Nice chaps.”  He said. “Thanks, yours too” I replied.  “Not as nice as yours’ he said as he moved closer and cupped a cheek in each hand. “I really like what’s not in them too.”

His hands were large, strong and started massaging my ass immediately upon contact.  He smiled a wide grin and cupped my cheeks tighter and shook them up and down a couple of times.

I grabbed his crotch which was now flush against my own and groped as much of the package inside as the leather crotch would allow. “That’s quite the package your crotch is holding.”

He drew me in close enough to bump and rub his large, his very large package against my smaller, my very much smaller, one as he massaged my cheeks. I removed my hand to better feel him rub his crotch and what was in it, against mine. We flirted a bit, exchanged in a few not-so-subtle innuendoes and then he got right to the point. “So is all this just false advertising and a cock teaser or do you follow through with what you seem to be promising? Do you know what your great ass is for and how it should be used?”  Well, this guy certainly doesn’t beat around the bush, does he?

“Why don’t we go to the restroom and find out?” (At this point you might remember that there are two restrooms in this bar one with only a single toilet and a door that locks from the inside, the sex restroom.)

I backed off from his grip and walked past him. He followed. When we got there, surprisingly it was free. I walked into the room, turned, and pushed him against the door which caused it to close. I ran my tongue over his hairy nipple and pec as I leaned around his substantial chest to turn the lock. 

I ran my mouth down his broad furry chest, rubbing his chest hair against my face my mouth wide open and my tongue stretched out as far as I could get it and started to lick. I licked everywhere; his chest, pecs, abs and sucked his nipples and all that fur. 

When his chest was wet all over and my mouth was filled with his sweat and the taste of him, I raised his well muscled arm exposing his dense, hairy pit and began to sniff, long and deep, then lick, kiss and suck. He was sweaty and ripe and delicious. I licked it wet and clean.

When I was finished and about to move over to his other pit, he grabbed my face and thrust his tongue deep into my mouth. I returned the favor. We fenced with our tongues in each other’s mouth long, deep and hard before I moved on to his other pit.

When both his pits were completely wet from my saliva, the smell of them was in my nose and the taste of them was in my mouth, I moved to what had most caught my attention and my curiosity.  What was in that very generously filled pouch?

I unsnapped the waist band all the while looking him straight in the eyes. He was grinning and almost chuckling and raised his arms placing his hands behind his head. A jester that I took to indicate his body was mine to explore and an invitation to do so. I unbuttoned his crotch and pulled the waist down over his hard ass and crotch and they fell to the floor. He was wearing underwear which surprised me, but the good news so far was that I hadn’t run into any stuffing in the chaps.

I grabbed his crotch and squeezed it, still looking him directly in

the eyes but being able to get a better grope of his cock and balls. It didn’t feel stuffed. I could feel his cock and balls. It was at this point, while tracing his cock with my hand that I felt that his dick was hanging out of the leg of his underwear and down his thigh, something that I didn’t see in his baggy chaps. The pouch of his underwear wasn’t big enough to contain it all.  This was going to be interesting. His still wide chuckle of a smile was firmly fixed on his face. I put my hands inside of the back of the waist band of his underwear and ran my hands over his ass as I pulled his underwear down to below his crotch. A nice, round, firm, hard ass, I would be remiss not to mention. I squeezed and jiggled his cheeks.

When the underwear passed below his crotch, nothing fell out but his huge, thick uncut monster of a cock. He saw the surprise, a delighted surprise I must say, on my face and chuckled.  “Thought my crotch was stuffed, didn’t you?”  

“Well it IS stuffed, but not with what I feared and most definitely with what I am happy to see.”  Nothing fake there and definitely there was no false advertising. I dropped to my knees and took as much of his hung cock as I could into my mouth. It started to grow and fill its width as it entered my warm, wet, willing, eager, hungry mouth and I began to kiss, lick and suck.

At this stage I could fit the entire length in my mouth but just barely and as I felt it grow inside my grateful mouth, I knew it would be the last time it would all fit. Also it would be the last time that I would have his cock in my mouth and my nose in his pubes at the same time. Pity, they smelled so good.  I love a mouth full of cock with my nose buried in pubes and my nostrils filled with pube hair and smell. Smell and taste at the same time.

I also like uncut cocks.  So after stuffing his cock in my mouth and confirming that the whole thing was never going to fit when hard and erect since it had already started to slip out of my mouth as it was expanding in width and growing in length, I grabbed his foreskin and spread it open.

I stuck my nose inside and brought the generous amount of skin comprising his hood around my nose completely enclosing my nostrils inside his foreskin and took a deep long whiff. It smelled musty, sweaty and as my nose was directly on top of the slit in the head of his cock, I took advantage of the opportunity to rub my nostrils up and down his slit and around the tip of his cock head, breathing in deeply all the time and feeling just a drop or two of precum on my nose.

I replaced my nose with my tongue, spread the foreskin as far open as I could and just licked deep inside and all around the inside of his generous hood. I love licking inside a foreskin and knew that his was going to disappear soon as this monster cock kept growing. It was so large that it took a while to erect fully. After I had completely licked all the inside, I withdrew my tongue, closed the foreskin and nibbled and sucked the outside.

And then it happened, the foreskin began to retreat and the head of his cock began to emerge, first just the slit, then slowly the large mushroom head until it was totally free and the foreskin had slipped below the rim exposing his entire pink mushroom head.

I licked the head as it began to emerge from the foreskin trying to welcome it as it appeared and encourage the shaft behind it to keep growing. As it was fully released from its case, I thrust my mouth over the head and felt the head move farther and farther into my mouth and to the back of my throat as it was being forced deeper into my mouth by the ever growing shaft. As it continued to grow and the head could not be pushed any further into my throat, I felt the growing shaft push against my throat and then grow farther away from my mouth increasing its total distance until it was large enough for me to be able to place both hands completely around the part of the shaft that wasn’t in my mouth but had grown outside for lack of room. This was a monster cock!

He had to be at least 13 easily, maybe even 14 or 15 inches long.  When fully erect the head and an inch or two of the shaft stood past his belly button. I have never seen one this big and wide, easily 8 inches round, maybe 9?  I couldn’t get my hand completely around its girth. At one point I just had to measure it with my hands. It would take three and ½ of my hands on top of each other wrapped around his stiff rod to completely cover the length of the shaft and that did not include the head. This was one fuckin monster cock! 

And let’s not forget his balls.  Not sure how long they had been encased in the pouch of his leather jock, but they smelled like they had been sweating for some time. The smell was intoxicating. The taste was even better. This crotch could become addictive!

His balls were large I guess they had to be to supply his cock. They were big, round, hairy and completely filled their sac so that I could see the complete shape of each ball which looked a little too big for the sac and like each was about to burst through the skin of the sac it was stretching so tight and which was barely containing it.

While I had been sucking his limp cock, I noticed that his sac hung about a quarter of the way down which given the length of his cock did not make them short, maybe 3 or 4inches long. But also a relatively small sac to hold such big balls which might be why they looked like they would burst through the skin at the slightest squeeze…or suck. The good news was that their prominent display within the sac made it easier to lick and suck and stimulate them, over and over and over until the sweat associated with the smell was mostly gone and in my mouth.  Man they tasted good.

I put one in my mouth and sucked out what taste was left. I rolled it around in my mouth with my tongue and teased it. The tight sac made the ball easier to feel its complete shape in my mouth. Usually, sucking on balls is more like sucking on a lot of skin with the faint sensation of a round hard stone buried deep inside.  Not these.

These felt like jaw breakers. Not sure whether or not they are still around, but back in the day, jaw breakers were big round candy balls that completely filled your mouth and were large enough so that you couldn’t completely close your mouth around them so your jaw remained open, stretched.

They caused a lot of digestive secretions from the salivary glands in your mouth producing a lot of saliva which you had to keep sucking in to stop from drooling. It was that saliva that caused the ball to change colors. You were always slurping up the saliva because it was always flooding your mouth and frequently removing the jaw breaker not only just to see what color it had changed to but also just to give your jaw a rest from the growing sensation of being tired and sore from being stretched (hence the name, I guess).

Well these balls were like that…jaw breakers. Big enough to completely fill my mouth and cause a lot of saliva making constant slurping of their flavor a tasteful, delightful necessity.  As I released each ball from my mouth, I sucked in deeply to get all the juices and taste that his ball sac had to give up. I also got a little more than a few of his pubic hairs which tickled as I swallowed gratefully and they slid down my waiting throat. He moaned, he groaned, but he never said a word.  He evidently loved having his balls sucked.

When I was finished with each ball, there was no way both were going to fit in my mouth at the same time, I ran my tongue up the underside of his cock, his big, long, thick, beautiful cock, all the way up to and past his belly button to the head. Usually cocks that are large (not that I had ever seen one this big) don’t grow straight up, they sort of hang in mid air because the blood supply can’t support a full erection. This one had no problem standing straight up hard and proud.  I took the head into my mouth, tongued the slit and then worked my tongue back down his shaft on the top side while holding his cock straight out. I licked all the way down to its root and his pubes, into which I stuck both my nose and tongue. After I had rubbed my nose over every hair and smelled the sweat and scent that had built up while being confined in the crotch of his chaps, I licked his pube patch completely wet. I put as much of his massive cock as I could fit back into my mouth and sat lower on my knees so my ass was resting on the back of my heels and tilted my head back. I just had to try something.  My ego demanded it.

I don’t have a much of a gag reflex, so I sucked his cock into my mouth as far back as it would go and then slowly, very slowly, I relaxed my throat as best as I could and as I did, my throat opened to the point that I could feel the head of his cock begin to slide just a little into the top of my throat. I held on to his shaft very tightly with both hands, I certainly didn’t want him to start thrusting it down my throat.  He evidently figured out what I was trying to do, because he never moved and let me take total control of his dick. I gulped a little and it slid down just a little more. All he did was moan and moan and moan.

After a few minutes of this, I slowly raised up on my knees trying to get my throat to accept more and more of his huge cock, I think I felt the under lip of the entire mushroom shaped head slide down and inside my throat meaning his entire head was down my throat.

I almost gagged several times, but I swear that I felt the rim of his head pass over and down my throat. 

I swear!

At least I like to think that I was able to get that much of his cock that far down. So that’s my story and I’m sticking to it!

“OH          MY      GOD” was what I heard him yell just when I got to the point where I had swallowed the entire head and my throat was making involuntary undulating movements to keep me from choking on his cock and my own saliva and before I had to begin to back out my throat from the head of his cock and feel and hear it pop as it passed back into my mouth. This protective undulating movement also unintentionally massaged the head of his cock.

I pulled back slowly and while the head slipped out of my throat, I kept the head and as much of his shaft as I could hold still in my mouth all the while slurping sucking and generally just being noisy. As I was continuing to suck, I also ran my tongue all around and up and down his very wide, thick shaft. It was when I reached the slit in the head of his cock that I started to taste his precum.

Now I love precum, so I pulled his cock out of my mouth slurping all the way the tasty essence of his cock that was now in my mouth.  When his cock was out of my mouth, I concentrated on just the head, or more specifically just on the slit in the head. I squeezed it a bit to help the precum flow. I ran my tongue along the slit as the precum oozed out. I licked and licked and licked and kept licking the slit because man this guy could precum! And it just kept cuming or precuming (sorry, bad joke.). It separated from his cock in long thick strings was silky, sticky and delicious and made me wonder what his cum would taste like and even more eager to find out.

 At one point I stopped and let his precum drip down the shaft of his cock and then I licked the precum off his cock with big long strokes of my outstretched and grateful tongue like one would lick a popsicle, only this was a cocksicle and so much more tasty and satisfying. Then I reinserted his cock into my mouth, well as much as would fit, and sucked some more. 

I was enjoying his big, thick cock in my mouth and the fluid that it was providing for me to taste and swallow, when there was a knock on the door. When the door is locked, sometimes people knock to see if they would be invited in, but mostly if the people inside the sex restroom want company they just leave the door unlocked or unlocked and ajar. I wondered what he would do. Did he want company? Was I not enough?  Was he not enjoying himself? Did he need more mouths and asses to service this horse cock he was packing? 

“Go away, occupied.” he said in his strong deep voice.

The mood and my meal having been interrupted by those would-be intruders, he said “That was fuckin great, you have an amazing mouth, you’re one hell of a cocksucker, now let’s try something else.”

He picked me up by my shoulders, completely off the ground, to his face level, kissed me, moved his tongue around the inside of my mouth and sucked my tongue like he was trying to taste his precum too. “Now it’s time to try out that ass of yours.” He carried me to the toilet and lowered my feet to the ground.  I turned, bent over and put my hands on the top of the seat.

 “Please, please, please take it slow.” I beg you”.

“Don’t worry.  I always do. I’m used to this. Very few guys can take my cock, even a little and I understand.  I know that a big dick is supposedly the Holy Grail, particularly in the gay world, and that I should consider myself lucky.

But as you just found out, it doesn’t all fit inside a guy’s mouth because it is too long and, spoiler alert, it doesn’t usually all fit inside a guy’s ass, with very few exceptions, because it is also too thick.

So where does it fit?  And while most guys fantasize about it, when actually confronted with it, they usually run for the hills when they see it or give up shortly after trying when they actually feel it and how thick it is in their ass.

He was telling me all this while rubbing the entire length up and down my crack and switching back and forth between the length of the shaft and just the tip which he would rub against my hole on his way up and down my crack. As he was prepping my hole, he continued…

But the way you sucked my cock, if your ass is half as talented as your mouth and throat, I have a very good feeling that if we work together and go slow, you’ll be able to take a lot of it, if not the whole thing and I haven’t had that in a long, long time. I’ve never had anyone take that much of my cock in their mouth as you just did and man did that ever feel good.  I’ve also never had anyone so willing and hungry to try to put it all in their mouth either. So I have high hopes for that fine ass of yours. Ready to try?

He bent over and kissed me. Not passionately, but more affectionately.  No tongue

“Well fuck yeah, clearly I want it, I’ve wanted it since I first saw your bulge.” So let’s give it a go, for as long as it takes and for as long as I can take it.”

He pulled out a small bottle of lube from one of the pockets in his vest and smiled “Always come prepared just in case I find a brave willing soul” and swabbed his dick with it. Then he squirted some of it up my ass and worked it in with first one, then two, three, four and tentatively slipping in his thumb approximating the girth of his cock and trying to answer his own question of whether or not I’d ever been fist fucked, but for some reason not wanting to actually ask.

It felt cold, the lube not his hand. His hand felt warm…and wide. He took a bottle of poppers from the other pocket of his vest and offered it to me. I shook my head no.  “Take it. Just in case. It might help.”  

I was both excited and frightened. Excited about what it must feel like and frightened about… what it must feel like…the kind of pain and damage it could do. My confidence in his word that he would be gentle and slow was increasing by the minute with every word that came out of his mouth and by every action he was taking.  I thought of how frustrating his sex life must really be in reality rather than in fantasy. Whether or not I felt sorry for him having to carry the burden of owning an OMG sized dick of death was still in process and not running high.

But I did sympathize with the fact that it was evidently always a long time between fully satisfying sexual experiences for him and a long time since he had had his last fully satisfying fuck. 

I wondered just how many fully satisfying fucks he had had in his life.  He certainly had never gotten a blow job that allowed him to fit the full length and width inside some guy’s mouth. The more I thought about it, the needle on my sympathy meter started to move a little in his favor as I thought about the actual reality of his sex life, as opposed to everyone’s fantasy about it.

 “OK, relax your ass muscles let your hole open. Breathe and keep breathing, don’t hold your breath that will just tighten everything up.  He took hold of his cock and rubbed the head against my hole. Here’s the head, just rubbing it against your hole, relax your hole let it open and accept my cock inside you. I’m just inserting the head against your sphincter. That’s it relax now slowly inserting the head inside your hole, slowly. Just a little past the opening, relax, slowly pushing. There, the head’s inside. You took that nicely. I’m encouraged. You OK?”   

“Yeah, but it is a lot thicker than I thought just the head would be. If that’s just the head, your shaft is definitely going to prove challenging.” 

Where is a mirror when you need one? I would love to be able to watch this as his big thick cock disappeared inside my hole and watch my ass open as it accepted more and more of his massive shaft.

“I know it’s thicker than what you are probably used to, that’s why some guys can only take just the head. Now inserting just a little more. Good, breathe, relax, pushing in a little deeper.” I could feel more of his thick shaft fill my ass.  “Need a rest or are you ready for more?”

The lube was helping and I could feel it oozing out of my hole as his cock filled my ass replacing it and pushing it back out because, believe me, at his thickness there wasn’t room for both. I could feel his cock push against the walls of my anal canal and stretch it as it passed through and filled it completely.

The lube was cold against the cheeks of my ass surrounding my hole as it oozed out and coated my cheeks.  Or was my body just heating up because of what his dick was doing to my hole? I could only concentrate on one sensation at a time, first the pain, then the pleasure even though both were occurring at the same time. I found that visualizing his cock slowly entering my hole and the lube oozing out of my ass and all over the portion of his still exposed cock not yet inside, and my hole expanding to accept the length and breadth of his dick, helped me relax because I found it hot. Fuckin hot!  Damn, I wanted a mirror to watch this.

“OK, inserting a little more, breathe, relax your muscles let my cock in deeper.  A little deeper, relax, that’s it. You’re doing great, my cock is slipping in easier in fact I actually thought that I felt your ass suck in my cock just a little rather than my having to push it in.  That’s it. Let’s take a break. My cock is half way in. Let me know when you’re ready for more.”

He was right, getting fucked by a monster cock was a popular fantasy and when I saw his basket in the bar, I must confess, it certainly was mine. The question now was could my ass handle the reality?  Was my imagined fantasy writing checks my ass couldn’t cash?

While the fantasy was helping, I still wasn’t as relaxed as I knew I should be and definitely was going to have to be if I was going to take more of his cock. The sensations were staring to mix I started feeling the underlining pleasure as well as the pain at the same time pain definitely the dominant sensation. I took a hit of the poppers and hoped he was right.  I wanted to scream but just soldiered on. “OK, ready for more.”

“OK. Moving in a little more” His voice was deep, strong, soft and surprisingly calming, helping me to relax the muscles in my ass which were screaming at me about how unhappy they were by this intrusion and stretching with the level of pain they were sending out.  But it hurt soooo good!

“With only half of your cock in my ass I’m still getting spread wide open here. I don’t know if I will be able to take it all. You’re right; in my mouth, the length was the issue, but in my ass it’s certainly the width.”  I took another hit of poppers and a long deep breath.” He had stopped when I started talking again. “Want to stop?” “Not yet, but maybe soon. OK, ready.”

“Relax you ass muscles, inserting a little more, breathe, let your hole open. That’s it, you’re getting much better again I felt your ass suck in my cock just a little rather than me pushing all the time. Love it when your ass does that. It really feels fuckin fantastic.”

I tried to imagine what the last half of his cock outside my ass looked like from above and looking down from his point of view. Also what it must look like each time to see his cock slide a little farther inside my hole. I imagined it in slow motion, watching his massive rod of hard thick flesh disappear slowly and deeply inside me.  Damn, where was that mirror!

I took another couple of hits off the poppers.  I’d never used them before, but he was right, they helped. I drew in a long deep breath, began to let it out slowly, closed my eyes, and gritted my teeth. ”OK.  Ready.”

“Breathe, a little more, relax, pushing in a little deeper, slowly, inserting just a little more of my cock, slowly, relax and just let your hole accept my cock, let it open up. Relax, pushing in a little deeper. How are you doing?  Can you take some more?”

I took another hit.  “I’m OK, but I’m going to be damn sore tomorrow very, very, very damn sore.  I can feel it already and what’s that rubbing against my cheeks? Mostly they’re just numb but I do feel something. It feels rough.”  Ok give me more but this may be the last time.”

“That my fine friend is the hair of my pubes you feel against your ass cheeks. And there is no more of my cock to give you. Sorry to disappoint” he chuckled. “My whole fuckin cock is completely buried deep inside your ass!”  Your ass has swallowed my whole cock.”  I could hear the joy in his voice.  I could feel his cock pass my rectum and into my colon.  My prostrate was assaulted, but it felt so good.

“Oh fuck yes.” I heard him scream. “Man I hope your ass is OK because my cock feels fuckin fantastic, really fuckin fantastic and it hasn’t been fully buried in an ass for so long that I had forgotten how fuckin fantastic it really does feel!! Your ass feels amazing. You’re amazing.  WOW, man!  You have no idea how great my cock feels right now completely surrounded by and buried deep inside your warm wet tight ass. I feel like a kid at Christmas! Thanks, man you’re fuckin terrific your hole is fuckin terrific.”  

He just let it lie deep inside me moving around only a little to keep me open and relaxed. He thrust his cock forward a couple of times.  The excitement made him very talkative:

“Don’t remember the last time I buried my entire cock deep inside a guy’s ass and I was beginning to think that it might never happen again. Even when a guy is willing to try, he usually stops in mid action and I just end up with a killer case of blue balls. 

Sometimes they allow me to fuck them with a little of my dick inside their hole, usually just the head or just a little past the head. So essentially I just end up beating off with just the head of my cock in their ass.  Not a real fuck.

So, I have this tool of fantasies and yet it gets me very little actual satisfying sex.  Ironic, huh?”

The genuine, if not a little juvenile, celebration in his voice was obvious. He really did sound like a kid who had just opened a toy that he really, really wanted for Christmas. He was euphoric and I could tell that he was moving his body up and down a little in satisfaction and celebration by the movement of his cock in my ass. I could only imagine the grin and smile on his face… Where was that mirror?

“Man, I love this feeling and it’s been soooo long. My entire cock, inserted all the way down to my pubes, buried deep in your hole. I lied earlier. I do remember the last time I had my cock all the way inside a guy’s ass. It has been 27 months and 13 days, but who’s counting?” 

Holy shit! I thought. 27 months!!?? I’d die!!I I’d dry up. I can use a dildo, or butt plug, but I’m sure those fleshlights aren’t deep enough for even half of his cock.

I thought of how many rejections he must have gotten when guys saw its full length and width, how did he describe it “run for the hills”?, or how many times he had gotten a mean case of blue balls by guys who let his cock in a little and then stopped, leaving him high and dry. The needle on my sympathy meter moved all the way over to the highest rating.  Be careful what you wish for. Big gap between fantasy and reality, believe me, I knew. I had an ass full of the reality! 

“So what now?” I asked.

“Well that’s up to you.  How you doing?  Are you good?  Do you want me to try and see if you can handle a full on fuck to the point of me shooting my load?”

I took another hit, a long deep breath and gritted my teeth.  “Are you fuckin kidding me right now?  I’ve wanted your load regardless of how much of your cock my ass could take. Now that I’ve taken your entire cock all the way up my ass, I’ve earned your fuckin load! You owe me your fuckin load!   Besides, don’t want to leave you with a killer case of blue balls.” I attempted a joke but I wasn’t laughing.  “Just pump slowly and I warn you, after you dump your load, I plan on sucking your cock clean of your cum and my ass juice, so don’t just pull out and run.”

“Deal.  As a matter of fact, I’m a multi cummer so if you suck it as well as you did before, I should have no problem coming up with at least another load or two or three to shoot in your mouth and down your throat if you’d like.”

“Hell, yeah, I’d like.”

“Ready?”  

To be continued…