I'd heard a lot abut Spunks and was keen t meet him. His nickname, Spunks, apparently suited him as I'd heard that he could shoot massive loads of cum with little interval between orgasms.
My eventual meeting with him was at a 'Muscle Bear' event and I was well pleased with the visual look of him.
About forty five, muscled, wearing a skimpy leather vest exposing his nipples and tattoos and tight leather trousers that clung like a leech to his bulging cock.
I was a mere twenty six, a stocky 'bear cub' with a passion for older hunks who could fuck good and hard.
However Spunks wasn't an easy man to attract and
was pretty choosy when it came to guys that he wanted to fuck . I felt very privileged when he got talking with me and was pretty excited when he invited me back to his house after the convention.
What he saw in me I'll never know as I was pretty feeble looking in comparison to him though I did have a hairy chest and tattoos, a winning smile and
pale blue jeans that outlined my ample cock.
His place was a small one bedroom apartment , his small open space lounge and kitchen were hardly big enough for a man his size with walls bearing pictures of a famous artist of leather men with over sized cocks in a variety of pornographic poses.
"I see you like my 'Tom of Finland' artwork. He's fucking fantastic isn't he" said Spunks offering me a shot of whiskey.
"Not that I'm a leather guy really I just like to try different things".
I gulped on my drink and looked closely at one of the pictures on the wall.
"Yeah! That's one of my favourites" he said.
The artwork was of a group of young men all salivating over another man's huge spunking cock.
Most with tongues out waiting for a lick of the spurting knob.
"What have you hear about me?" he asked.
"A lot" I said " I heard that you cum pretty hard and cum a lot".
"Yeah!" he said "That's pretty true I suppose it's to do with my diet. I eat a lot of eggs and steak and cum like a fucking fountain".
He poured me another shot of whiskey as I looked at more of the artwork.
"You were pretty quick to accept my invitation to come back home with me so I presume that you want me to fuck you?" said Spunks.
I almost choked on the whiskey he gave me but gathered myself together.
"I'd love you to fuck me" I said "I hear you have a nice cock".
Spunks downed another whiskey and told me to follow him into the bedroom.
The bedroom wasn't big, the bed taking up most of the space , apart from a bedside cabinet.
The walls again were adorned with gay pornographic artwork. Above the bed a large low up photo of Spunks sucking on an anonymous cock, cum running down his chin.
The photo got me hard immediately so too the sight of Spunks stripping totally naked.
His cock was a big brute of a thing with a tight cock ring squeezing it to a full throbbing erection.
"Strip off" he said "Let's see what you got".
I began to undress, my own stiff cock eager to escape the confines of my pants.
"You got a hot looking cock mate" he said and he immediately got on his knees and started feeding on it.
I looked down to watch him rolling his tongue over my knob his hand clutching my balls his hot breath
keeping me rigid. He began to swallow my prick down his throat and I watched it disappear , my pubic hair tickling his lips once my cock was in his gullet.
He played with my balls keeping my cock down his throat then slowly eased my dick out gripping it tight and letting globs of saliva drop to the floor.
"On the bed mate, lets fuck" he said and he got up and led me to the bed.
"Do you want some poppers?" he asked "You might need them as my cock is a bit of an arse splitter".
I was thrilled he's got poppers and jumped at the chance of a good hefty snort of a fresh bottle.
He told me to get up on all fours and then proceeded to lube my arsehole up with a product called "Smooth Glide"
He had two fingers loading my arse with the lube which felt pretty silky and had me moaning already.
A further load of the lube coating his big cock and he was ready to fuck me.
I felt the hot tip of his prick against my sensitive hole and then with a push he had his knob inside me. I groaned but it felt nice.
Another hit of poppers and I felt another three inched glide up my arse with a grateful moan from Spunks.
"Wow that feels good" he said and he thrust harder and the rest of his stiff cock opened my hole up for fucking.
"Aww! That feels incredible, your arsehole is so fucking tight and hot , my dick loves it" he said.
He was holding his cock nice and still inside me for a few seconds and the he began to fuck and I realised what a hard fuck it was going to be.
He started bucking his cock into my arse as he sniffed the poppers then he shoved the bottle under my nose and I was snorting the vapours as he started to really fuck me.
"Oh! Oh! Fucking, fucking hell!" I cried as he shagged me hard.
My arsehole was now out of my control and was opening up for the thick cock as it pounded into my guts.
"More poppers" I squealed I need more fucking poppers!"
Spunks shoved the bottle roughly under my nose and I snorted like a fucking pig swooning as the pungent vapours left me begging for his cock.
Spunks pulled from my hot throbbing hole and flung me onto my back. His strong hairy thighs opened mine and his pulsating prick found my stinging arsehole again and filled it with it's eight stiff inches.
I groaned loud enough to wake the dead and he started to fuck me balls deep as I wrapped my trembling legs around him.
"Sweet fucking hell!" I cried "You're cock is s fucking big and hot".
Spunks smiled at me and then bent down to kiss me, the smell of the hot man driving me wild as he slipped his tongue into my waiting mouth,
The tongue wrestling was so exciting my cock was jerking dry and my balls were jumping.
Spunks thrusts were hard and powered by his tight muscled body and all I could do was whimper and take the fucking like a man but I was loving every thrusting inch of his cock and was near to creaming off hands free.
Having checked the time when he started to fuck me I was surprised that he was still rigid and fucking me after half an hour. The man was a fucking horny son of a bitch and was getting the most out of my shag happy arsehole.
"When you cum I want to see your cock spurting" I said between whimpers and grunts.
"You want to know if the rumours are true" he said pulling out of me and then slamming his cock back in.
The fuck continued some more with him pinching my nipples slipping his tongue in my mouth and teasing my knob end with his fingers. I huffed on the poppers again and so did he, the heady vapours making me dizzy with desire.
Unable to contain my excitement anymore I began to cum, shooting my average load over my belly whilst Spunks played with my semen, spreading it over my abdomen and nipples.
"I'm ready to blast off too" he said as my arsehole squeezed and milked his cock during my orgasm.
Pulling out of my fuck sore hole he straddled my cum wet chest and began to shoot his load. The first jet of cum hit my cheek and rolled down my face followed by another spurt that hit me on the forehead. I shut my eyes as it slithered down over my eyelids ready for the third and fourth jet of spunk that totally covered my lips, a fifth jet of cum shot into my hair followed by a sixth spurt that hit me in the face again. The man was a spunk machine and my face was like an abstract piece of artwork glazed and splattered.
He wanked his cock and a surprise seventh spurt of cum he saved and shot into my gaping arsehole.
"Fuck man!" I said "The rumours are fucking true".
He smiled at me and began to lick off some of his own cum from my lips. I let my tongue join in and savoured the taste of the muscular studs cum.
His spunk was soon running from my arse and I felt well and truly fucked.
"I'll run you a bath and put some Epsom salts in it to soothe your arsehole mate. As I might fuck you again if you want?" he said.
"Fuck me again?" the thought made my hole quiver as it was fucking sore as hell but I was up for seeing what a hot bath could do to ease my discomfort.
Spunks ran me a hot bath as he suggested and put the salts in. I slipped into the hot water and he came into the bathroom with another whiskey for me.
I was already a little dopey with poppers as well as the whiskey I'd had before but I was grateful for another drink as I lay back in the water.
Spunks was still naked but his cock was limp but still an impressive lob of manly dick.
He gently soaped my chest for me and then soaped my abdomen before moving down to soap my cock and balls.
His soapy hands felt nice particularly when he held my soapy dick with one hand and soaped my knob with the other. The sensations were fantastic and I swigged back the whiskey and enjoyed the feel of his hands on my rising cock.
My erect dick was soon jutting out of the water and his hand was soon wanking it with soap.
My eyes were shut, I was in wank heaven but I needed to suck cock.
"Let me suck on your cock" I said "I really need your cock in my mouth",
He stood up and I was surprised that he was now fuck rigid and throbbing.
I took his hot knob into my mouth and started to suck. he began to moan and push his prick further till it was at the back of my throat.
He mouth fucked me for a few moments and then he got into the bath with me and grabbed my stiff and started to soap it generously and then he just sat down on it letting it slide soapily up his arse.
"I like a cock up my arse too" he said.
He rode me facing me with the water splashing us both, his hand wanking his cock and taking my prick deep. The feeling was so good and hot and my cock fed his arse well.
"That is fucking good. I like cock nice and deep" he said panting.
"Nice and fucking deep. Oh! Fuck I need that cock up my hot arse, need your spunk swimming in my fucking guts!"
I was soon shooting my load up his soapy arse and without warning he splattered me with his uncontrollable orgasm. my face like a work of abstract cum art. Again his cock jerked multiple times, each time spurting a good stream of cum in my face. The man was a fucking cum machine.
He started kissing me and licking my face feeding on his own spunk and sharing it with me.
My dick was sensually nestling in a pool of warm cum in the depths of his arse, the passion and eager lust of us both driving us to new heights of pleasure.
"Fuck! That was pretty fucking nice. I rode you good and the cum kissing was fucking epic" said Spunks getting off me and out of the bath.
He took the shower spray and directed the warm jets of water over my face to clean me, I shut my eyes and felt so fucking lucky to be with the muscled sexy hung hunk.
The sexy muscled Spunks lifted me out of the bath and gently dried me before carrying me into the bedroom and putting me down onto the bed. His body was still wet, beads of water clinging to the hairs on his chest. I watched him as he stood drying himself, his meaty cock limp but impressive, his balls now charging themselves with more cum by the second.
Dried, he asked me to lay on my stomach and when I did he prised my cheeks open with his big hands and began to lick at my arsehole.
"This will soothe your hole horny boy" he said between strokes of his tongue and then I felt his tongue rootling inside me.
I was soon moaning with pleasure as he lathered my arsehole with his saliva, his tongue driving me to the fucking moon and back. He was gripping my bum cheeks and sandwiching his face between them, licking and munching on my arsehole like it was his dinner.
Lost in the ecstasy of the rimming I now found that my cock was rigidly stiff and that my arse needed Spunks cock.
I wasn't surprised when he knelt up and showed off his own re charged prick throbbing before me. The knob was a gorgeous plum and the shaft thick and long. A glistening bead of pre cum already crowning his helmet.
"I need to fuck you again" he said, his voice sensual and gruff.
He lay across my back and I felt the hot tip of his knob brushing against my arsehole.
"I need you to fuck me" I said "Please fuck me good".
My hole resisted his thick knob so out came a tube of lube that punks liberally smeared on his cock and around my hole.
I clutched the bed covers and waited for the heat of his knob to warm my lubed ring. A push and his helmet was inside me, a sample of what was to come.
"Oh! Fuck me, fuck me. Fuck me!" I squealed and although my arsehole was still recovering from the last fucking he gave me it opened up and took Spunks heavenly inches right to the hunks balls.
I groaned and so did Spunks, his dick now hot and throbbing deep up my randy hot arse.
"Fuck me!" I pleaded "Please fuck me!".
"Be careful what you wish for" he replied and he started to ram fuck my arsehole without mercy.
I was hollering and stretching my hand out for the bottle of poppers I needed a hit to take the big fucking cock pounding my hole.
I snorted on the bottle with some difficulty as the bed was rocking but I managed to breathe in a hefty hit of the pungent aroma.
Spunks grabbed the bottle from me and huffed wildly, the hit driving his cock into a frantic fuck of my arse.
I was whimpering and pleasurable tears streamed down my cheeks as the muscled hunk shagged me stupid.
What was so thrilling was the knowledge that I was going to get the walls of my guts white washed with an absolute glut of spunk from the hot fuckers cock.
Pulling me over onto my back, his cock briefly out of my arse and looking brutish, Spunks grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waist. His big cock finding my arsehole and delving ball deep into me like a nail in a piece of wood.
He began to kiss me , his tongue rolling a round my mouth, his cock ravishing my arse with every thrusting stroke.
I grabbed the poppers again and sniffed frantically the vapours swimming in my head as I began to spurt my own cum over my belly.
Spunks carried on pounding my hole and kissing me until he grunted.
"Fuck it's coming, its coming" he said and his rampant prick began to pump out his spunk into my willing cum hungry arse.
He jerked his dick about six times, each time giving me a nice load to soak in my guts. Completely drained he collapsed on top of me, his cock still pulsating in my arsehole.
We lay like that for some minutes, him kissing me and feeling for the cum on my belly which he shared with me.
"Well was that a good fuck?" he asked.
I held onto him tight, I wanted to keep his cock inside me for as long as possible.
"That was an awesome fuck" I replied.
"Do you want more?" he asked.
My answer was of course
"Fuck yes!"
