Once more unto : The Breach Dear Friends

I like cock. And as I unbutton the flies of the slender, but well built man next to whom I am sitting, I can’t help but smile. Not only is his cock almost implausibly large, but the surrounding areas are free of pubic hair – a man after my own heart. I can’t help but remember the words of the ‘evil mastermind’ of the campy Austin Powers movies: “There’s nothing quite as breathtaking as a freshly shaved scrotum.” I tend to agree.

These thoughts quickly dissipate however, as I take his rapidly hardening cock in my hand, savoring the moment – the calm before the storm. After a few strokes up and down his thick shaft, I look up into his ice blue eyes, and take him lightly in my mouth. I love to tease a man before I start to suck him properly, to watch him squirm as I toy with him. My tongue darts expertly around the tip and shaft. By now my own cock has started to harden, and I begin to feel the effects of my own horniness. I reposition myself between his legs. From my new vantage point, I contemplate the monstrous member in front of me, and any attempt to maintain my little psychological game goes out the window. I want his cock. No, I need his cock, and I need it now. 

He emits a groan as I being to devour it. I can’t help but marvel at his girth; I am going to enjoy fucking his cock even more than I am currently enjoying sucking it. Needing no encouragement, I bring it deep into my throat. It fills my mouth as I suck it. I love the feel and taste of his cock in my mouth. I become dimly aware that I have neglected a very important part of any blowjob. Smiling up at him, I begin to suck at his ‘freshly shorn scrotum’, taking as much of it in my mouth as I can, exploring with my tongue. After a while I become bored. I return to his cock, sucking it what seems to be an eternity. I am totally lost in the moment. A particularly loud groan wakens me from my reverie however and I realize he is close to climax. I stop suddenly. He gazes down at me with mock disappointment, knowing exactly what is coming next. 

“I’m not through with you yet,” I say with a smile and get up from between his legs, taking off my clothes. I remove his jeans and shirt and proceed to lower my now sweaty, and well lubricated ass down onto his throbbing cock. “I want you to fuck me harder than you’ve ever fucked anyone before.” He simply smiles, nodding in agreement.

I spread my ass cheeks while he eases his cock inside me. He penetrates me deeper and deeper, as I moan with pleasure. His cock feels tight inside me, and I reflect that this is by far the biggest cock I’ve had in my ass. As he fills my ass, we being to find a natural rhythm, matching each other thrust for thrust as I jerk off furiously. Our fucking becomes more insistent as the intensity builds. He grabs my ass, and pulls it down on his cock as hard as he can, and I scream with pleasure. This continues for some time. In a moment when the fucking is not quite as intense, I decide to get off his cock, which I do. Taking his cock in hand, I begin to suck it, “For extra lubrication,” I tell him.

After making sure I cover every inch - and there were certainly many of those - of his throbbing member, I position myself facing away from him, on my knees. Doggy style is my favorite position, as one can achieve the deepest penetration with minimal effort. He knows what to do. Getting behind me, he inserts his cock into my quivering anus. Again we find our natural rhythm, which increases in ferocity with each thrust. On and on we go, deeper and deeper. By now I can’t get enough of his cock, and I am aggressively fucking it, trying to get as much of it inside me as humanly possible. Both of us are ready to explode, and I can sense that his climax is not far away. “I want you to come in my ass,” I gasp. As his thrusts quicken even more, he groans, and I feel him shooting stream after stream of hot sticky semen deep into my ass. And I love it. Soon after, he withdraws. 

Having not come yet, I was still desperately horny and, as it usually happens in such situations, felt like doing something kinky. I grab a glass next to a nearby couch, and position it beneath my ass. I squeeze out all of his sticky fluid into it. There is quite a considerable amount: the glass is just over half full. “Bottoms up”, I say with a wink, as I down the contents. The milky white liquid feels slimy, but nevertheless quite pleasant as it runs down my throat.

This display seems to arouse him, and he begins stroking his semi-flaccid cock. I look at him with a mischievous gleam in my eye. “Once more unto the breach, dear friends,” I say as I reach for his him. He cannot help himself, and bursts into laughter as I take his now rapidly hardening cock in my mouth. And so we begin again. I don’t take much time to reach my climax. After a few minutes of furious assfucking I orgasm, spewing semen all over my carpet. I don’t care. As we lay in a tangled, but satisfied heap on the lounge floor I suck his cock yet another time, bringing him to his second climax as I greedily swallow his cum.

We have coffee, exchange the usual post coital platitudes and he leaves shortly afterward. Suddenly I realize I didn’t even know his name! The chances of seeing him again are few, but I don’t care. I’ll always look back on that afternoon of unbridled passion with fondness.