Moroccan came back for more ass

We had exchanged numbers, but after the threesome, I was done with that particular client and although I happened to be back in town, I really never expected to hear from him again.

"Did I see you on the street earlier, are you back in town?" His text read.

I have to confess, when I saw the text, I hadn't saved his number, so at first I was thinking to myself, "uh oh.....how to answer," but before I could put my foot in it, he texted again, "thought you might need a rest after Jamie and I fucked the shit outta you....wink wink."

Whew. 

"Hey! Nice to hear from you man" I replied (Now that I knew who it was).

"You at the same hotel?" He asked.

He was pretty clear with his intent at this point.

"If you're here again, I wanna fuck my Arabic milk into you."

"Aren't you a sweet talker?" I teased back, "can you be here at 830?"

"Ta" was all he said.

And sure enough, at 815 he texts again, and by this time I had showered, got the lube out, placed a towel on the bed, cracked open the poppers and gave him my room number.

He had just come from work and had I seen him on the street I would have done a double take for sure. Sexy tight jeans, a patterned tight t shirt and wearing a dark suede-like fitted blazer. Hot as fuck and as soon as I opened the door, he began chatting me up, telling me about his day as he peeled down to his boxer briefs.

It was actually really cute to think that this god of man was nattering away about his day while I am standing there in a jock strap and clearly, he is here to fuck, but the sweetie had an innocence to him that was endearing and sexy.

That didn't last long. 

He pushed me down on my stomach and began to gyrate his hips against me and I could feel his thick dick growing hard as he kissed and talked nasty to me.

"Get on your knees" he growled and once I was in position he spread my cheeks with his hands and spat on my hole. 

He didn't eat my ass but he fingered it and spat on it before standing up and slapping his now very hard cock against it.

"You gonna take dick like a good boy tonight?"

All I could do was groan and grunt acknowledgement as he finger fucked me and prepared to split me open.

He had done a good job lubing me up with spit, but when he first entered me, it was pretty clear that we needed a little additional help so after almost dry humping he pulled out with a pop and grabbed the bottle of lube.

Now nice and slick, he began to fuck me hard and growled and grunted while he pounded me on all fours. 

He really did have the perfect 9" dick and he was hitting rock bottom pounding the shit outta me.

In his Moroccan accent he says, "Most guys are like, 'yeah give it to me, but I get near them and they are like ow ow ow.......but not you, you can take dick."

We moved around the hotel room, in various positions but his absolute favourite was from behind and I couldn't disagree as he dug in deep and felt amazing. With my legs squeezed together he could mount me hard and his dick would curve into me rubbing against my prostate taking me to amazing heights.

What was exceptionally hot though about this fuck was that he liked me to push my hole wide open as he fucked me. In fact, if I squeezed down on his dick, you could tell he was losing his erection and so he commanded of me, "open up that hole."

And when I did, even though, the feeling was of sloppy openness, he loved it and I was using my hands to push against the headboard as he fucked me and I made an effort to push my hole wide open for him.

It took a little practice but after awhile, and as gross as it sounds, no more did I feel like I was about to shit on his dick, instead, I was taking dick like a total trooper.

As a piggy bottom, that almost felt like I had graduated or something.

With a few breaks here and there to catch our breath or have a drink of water, 90 minutes later he was ready to cum and then the real nasty talk started.

"I'm gonna fill you with this Arabic milk."

"You're gonna be pregnant and my babies are strong."

And on he went talking trash to me while I was still pushing against the headboard as he pummelled my ass.

He pushed me down flat onto the bed, forced my legs together and put his hands on my upper back and relentlessly pounded me.

With a few more thrusts I could feel his sweat dripping off his forehand onto my back and then he dug in as a deep as he could and held his cock against the top of my ass and came.

I don't know when he last had cum, but I could feel his cock surging and twitching inside my ass as he unloaded into me and it seemed to go on forever.

He collapsed on top of me kissing my neck and eventually rolled over pulling me onto his shoulder for a post fuck snuggle.

I laid across his chest and tried to catch my breath while we chatted a little.

He kept making jokes about me being pregnant now and that our babies would be cute, and the whole time I am laying there fully aware that I had indeed been bred and seeded.

My ass was throbbing too. That's always a good sign of a fuck when after the deed is done, every breath you takes causes a surge of pleasure in your hole.

The problem with that though is that it makes me even hornier so even after he left, my cock was achingly hard and I had to jerk off and blow a huge load up to my face.

I was exhausted at this point, I mean, being a good pig of a bottom ain't easy, I might be passive in role, but I give 110% always.

Anyway, I passed out shortly after nutting and woke in my cum encrusted t-shirt around 3am, clearly my throbbing ass continued in my sleep because I was rock again and although I logged into Grindr to get some more dick, I had to settle for another jerk off session to some hot BB porn and another load which I dumped all over the bed sheets.

No sense in dirtying another t-shirt after all, I was checking out that morning to come home.