Adam needs to come back over, tonight, I told myself. Even after three days, he was one hell of a fuck. He took everything I threw at him and my big dick like a champ. I haven’t had someone bottom for me so well in a long, long time. It didn’t hurt that he was stunningly gorgeous either. From his short hair and deep, brown eyes – so brown they looked black – to his hairy body and his round, tight-as-hell ass. The noises he made as he took me, the way his body was so in tuned to my thrusts, the growls that emanated from that man were fantastic. But, what really kept me thinking about him every day, was that monster cock of his that bounced as he enveloped my cock. The way it slapped his hairy stomach, then mine, then his, then mine as he rode me like a lifelong cowboy; the way its enormous, swollen head looked as it beat our stomachs, dripping his precum like a broken faucet. That big cock is what I needed tonight.
Hastily, I grabbed for my phone on the nightstand with one hand, my other hand stuck on mu own big dick, hoping he’d be available. It wasn’t that late. I just hoped someone else hadn’t swooped in and picked him up yet. I set the phone next to me and waited. I wanted his cock inside me more than I wanted oxygen, it seemed. I gently pulled on myself, thinking of him, my hole quivering for it. So engaged with my fantasy, I almost missed his reply. My heart sped up when I saw his message. It read: be there in twenty minutes.
That wasn’t a lot of time. In my sexually frustrated haste, I hadn’t prepped myself. I shot up out of bed, quickly making it with my hard dick swinging around like a helicopter as I pulled and flattened the sheets before running to the shower. As I inserted the nozzle, I shuttered with anticipation thinking how it would feel for Adam’s rod to be in that same hole within the hour. I’ve never had my dick tingle from a douching but, thinking about who’s what was going to be in there soon, it was as if my dick was doing the thinking for me. I did what I had to do there, showered and stepped out grabbing a towel when came a knock at the door. I pulled my boxers up past my erection – the cold shower not helping relieve it much – and answered the door.
Adam stood there. Fully clothed. And now sporing a thick and short, three day’s growth beard. Something about a man with a nice body fully clothed turns me on as much, if not more so, than him naked in front of me. It must be the anticipation. And, as always, Adam delivered. His normal, everyday t shirt was tight enough to show that, yes, he has a great body. His wide shoulders, narrow waist and ample chest shown through just enough to advertise what he had, while his tan shorts shown his fit and hairy legs that ended in multicolored sneakers. And, as always, his prominent cock head, down and off to his right, shown through. The first time I noticed it, I thought it was a cock ring situation that so many guys do to get their junk noticed. Which is a turn off to me. But soon enough, I realized Adam needed no such fakery. His giant cock was the real thing. He walked in and I couldn’t help but notice is amazing, round ass. It enticed me almost as much as his cock, but I knew what I needed tonight.
And I know this sounds made up – like he’s the worlds best looking guy – but I swear this is how he looks. And Adam’s not perfect. He has no abs – he has a small belly. And his nose is a little bigger than normal. But, to me, these two things add to his charm. I don’t find them nullifying his perfection but adding to it. But all of this would be for not, to me, if he wasn’t a clean and nice guy. Which he is. He seems like a fake human – something created in the lab just for me. But, as far as I can tell, that’s not the case. And even if it was, who cares? Just look at him! And he smells good, too.
“Good to see you again” I said.
“Same here” he replied, his brown, almost black, eyes sparkling as his crooked smiled tried to hide behind his facial hair.
“Love the beard” I offered, stroking it gently.
“Thanks. I wanted to try something new.”
“It works on you!”
“I can see you like it” he said, looking down at my dick, now harder than it’s been all night. “Do I get to try that again?” he asked as he grabbed it. It quivered in his hand.
“Actually, after last time, I couldn’t stop thinking about this” I replied, grabbing his own dick.
“Oh, you want me to fuck you?”
“God yes, you hot fuck” I pleaded.
“Let’s do it!” He walked past me into the bedroom, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
I stepped up to him and he quickly pulled my boxers down. My thankful cock fell out, ready for action.
“Have to admit” he started, stroking my big cock, tugging on it right up to his flared head, “I’ve missed this since last time I was here.” He cupped my balls and slid me into his mouth. Electricity shot up my shaft, meeting my spine and spiked up to my brain, causing me to almost nut right then and there. I fought my urges but had to pull out of him sooner than I wanted.
“You didn’t like?” he asked.
“I liked too much” I chuckled. “Besides, I want to please you tonight for a while first.” I reached down and pulled him to his feet, then pulled off his shirt. Fuck me, that body! Chest and stomach covered in short black hair, dark pink nipples and tufts of pit hair that shown itself when I pulled his shirt off, now teasing me by sticking out from under his arms. I ran my hands across his chest slowly, my eyes closed, as I formed a mental picture of each and every hair on his chest. I could feel his heart beat hard behind my hand.
I spun us around and dropped to the edge of the mattress, placing his now massive cock in my face. I felt sorry for his shorts, in a way, as the fabric strained against his manhood. I ran my finger along his shaft that successively his behind his tan shorts. I’ve measured my cock, base to tip (not asshole to top, like so many other guys seem to do), fully hard at almost 8¾ inches and decently thick. Adam’s was every bit two inches longer than mine and much thicker. My god he’s almost five inches soft! I truly don’t know how he keeps his balance when he’s hard. I pulled his shorts and briefs down, his massive dick flopping out victoriously.
“You want to suck that dick?” he asked.
I smiled. “I do. But I had other plans.” I spun myself around, hung my head over the edge of the bed, and pulled him towards me. I felt his hairy nuts graze my nose as he stumbled around my head and straddled me, kicking off his shorts. I felt the heat coming off of his genitals, his cock scrapping the stubble on my cheek before I pulled it up, dropping it with a thud on my chest. I took a deep breath and licked his hairy balls. He made a sound of confusion that was replaced with immediate delight as my tongue passed his hairy taint and found his tight, hairy, puckered hole. He dropped his hands to my sides to steady himself as I pulled his hairy cheeks apart and massaged his hole with my tongue.
“Fuck me!” he cried as he collapsed his body onto mine. I hadn’t planned on this, and his weight made it harder to breath, but it was hot. The feeling of his hairy chest and stomach on my mostly smooth body, his head resting on my hip and his massive cock pinned between us as I ate his hole as intense. He groaned and moaned more now than when I was fucking him a few days ago. “Fuck fuck fuck!” he cried over and over again, between groans.
After a minute or two, he, thankfully, took my own cock in his mouth and sucked me while I ate him out. At least he tried to suck me. He must have not had anyone do this to him before because his ability to suck a good dick was hampered. Which is fine this time, because I knew if he sucked me as good tonight as he did last time I’d be nutting in no time. He kept pulling off my cock to cry and scream admiration to the job I was doing to his tight hole because, by now, I had penetrated him and had my tongue as deep inside of him as possible. As he ground his body into mine, I could feel his leaking cock, lubing my chest.
His legs began to shake, and I knew his hole had had enough. I slapped his ass as if to say, ‘get off me’. I was amazed how in tuned we were with each other’s bodies every time we got together. It was if we had an unspoken bond. He pulled off me, swinging he right leg up and over my head, his cock sliding off me creaking a sticky wet string of precum, pulling my now wet chest hair with it, as if pointing the way to the paradise that is his cock.
He laid next to me, his firm, hairy thighs against my head. “Fucking hell, man. What the fuck was that and why hasn’t anyone done that to be before?!?” he asked, between breaths.
“You like?”
He laughed. “Yeah. Just a bit!”
I sat up and spun around so I was laying next to him, head-to-head and feet-to-feet. I reached over and grabbed his wet third leg.
“I want that cock so bad, man. I’ve been thinking about it for days!”
“I thought you’re a top?” he asked.
“I am. But fuck man. Sometimes I need a dick in me” I replied.
“And tonight’s one of those nights?” he asked.
“I love eating your ass but I so want this thing inside me” I said as I squeezed the base of his cock.
I watched him as he rose up and positioned himself between my feet. “Let’s go!”
My cock was so hard it hurt as I pulled my legs up and presented my tight, almost virgin ass to him. “Just one thing” I said.
“What’s that?” he asked. I shuttered as he lube my hole up with his own natural lubricant.
“I want you to fuck the cum out of me!” I begged. He smiled.
“Oh bud – I can do that!” he replied as I felt his enormous head push against my hole.
“Fuck me you fucking hot piece of ass!” I demanded.
He pushed against me and searing pain flooded my body. I’ve never had something this large inside me before and, while excited, I was a little nervous. He pushed more, my ass not giving in to his giant pole. I looked up between my knees at him. I could see a perplexed look on his face.
“Think you need some more lube” he said. I watched him milk his giant cock like it was a machine, more liquid streaming out of his slit before quickly dropping precum on me. I felt its warmth on my cold balls. He reached down and smeared it down to my hole, running it around the rim. He then grabbed his dick hard – so hard it looked like it hurt – and pushed against my hole once more. I gasped as that monster head punched through my hole. Fire erupted under my balls as inch-by-inch Adam pushed that giant thing inside me. I felt as if I was literally being torn in half. My legs started shaking as his head pushed my guts aside, making room for his thick shaft. I grabbed the sheets in agony, a few times slapping the bed for relief as he continued his forward assault on my body.
It took some time, but when he signed and placed both hands on either side of me, I knew he was fully inside. I released what little air I had in my lungs. It felt like there wasn’t much room inside me for air – I was filled with dick. Adam rested himself on me, allowing me a couple of minutes to adjust to such a massive intruder before he grabbed my wrists, and pinned them to my chest.
“Ready for the fuck you want?” he growled. I could see the determination in those, dark, almost demonic eyes. He looked more serious than I’ve ever seen him and, to be honest, it put a little bit of fear in me. But I was pinned, in more than one way, and couldn’t do anything about the situation. I shook my head ‘yes’ as he raised up off me, my own leaking cock wetting both of our stomachs. I watched as he slowly pulled out of me, my balls falling back down to fill the space left voided by his body, before he pushed back into me, pushing my balls back up against me. If I was almost nine inches, this meant he was around ten, but those ten inches might as well have been twenty! “Fuck dude! You’re such a…that’s a big fucker man!” I screamed, dropping my head back on the bed as he continued this slow tortuous movement.
“You wanted fucked. You’re getting fucked!” he hissed as he picked up the pace. My asshole begged for him to stop but also continue. I was caught in the desire for more and the desire to run and hide. My ass begged for it to stop and continue all at once. My brain was in chaos. I cried like a bitch.
“Yeah baby. Take it! This is what you wanted? Why I’m here?” he growled, going faster and harder. All I could say was “Mmm.Ahh…Fu…” I couldn’t get any actual word out of me. With each thrust be pushed more air out of me. I thought I was going to pass out! “Yeah…” he hissed as he held my wrists down against my chest. I could feel my heart pound behind my ribcage and I could hear it in my ears between the slap of wet skin on skin contact.
Somehow, I mustered enough strength to look down, between my trapped wrists and watch my own cock, alone, begging for a savior – someone to come to its rescue. But I was helpless. It bounced around like a ship lost in a storm at sea, but a ship tossing precum everywhere.
I made some sort of scream noise as I watched his hairy body slam into mine over and over again. I looked up at his bearded face, which was now coated in a sheen of sweat, his brow furrowed above closed eyes as he concentrated on his movements, which have gotten to an almost too-rough-for-me motion. But then, he slammed into me and stopped, his eyes open. He looked down at me. I must have had some strange look on my face because he smiled, bent down, and kissed me hard. His tongue planted itself into my dry mouth as he started fucking me again. I returned his kiss as best I could, but I couldn’t breathe. I pulled off him and tossed my head to the side, trying to get oxygen as his enormous cock continued to split my soul in two.
In one quick motion, he pulled me up and over him without ever pulling himself out of me. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I was on top of him. Somehow, I felt even more of his cock inside me as I sat on his groin. He still held my wrists together now against his hairy chest, allowing me to balance myself on him. I thought he wanted ridden, like he did me last time, so I tried to raise up, with the intention of dropping back down on him. But he had other plans.
As soon as I pulled up of him, he started jackhammering himself up into me. I was taken by surprise and could only mutter nonsensical sounds as he held my wrists down on him and rammed his cock into me deeper than before, something which I thought wasn’t possible. But I noticed now, the pain was fully gone, replaced by nothing but pleasure. And I was able to catch my breath. But still, I only made whines and moans and groans – noises unbecoming of a proud top, but noises not unexpected by someone with an almost foot long thick-shafted cock turning their insides into liquid.
By now both of us were covered in sweat, Adam’s chest hair plastered to his skin. And to be honest, from all the bouncing and slamming around, my balls and cock were as sore as my ass by this point. Normally I could feel when I’m about to cum but not this time. Maybe it was because the cock inside me was so large? But without warning I let loose a torrent of thick white liquid from my cock. I yelled in pleasure as I blew seed all over both of us.
“Yeah! There ya’ go!” Adam yelled, somehow, picking up the pace. I thought he was going to start a fire he was fucking me so hard and fast. I kept cumming. I wanted him to fuck the cum out of me and he was doing just that. I’ve never came that much or that long. He held my wrists down as my screaming cock continued to push out millions upon millions of sperm all over the bedroom. The only thing that broke my cum trance was Adam’s growl.
“Fuuuuuuucckkkkk!” he screamed as he started blowing his own self into me. Somehow, after being stretched out so much, I was able to feel his hot jets of Adam Juice in my ass. What’s weird is that he didn’t stop fucking! He kept on slamming into me, pushed that liquid so far into me I wondered if I could see it in the back of my eyes! The wet sounds that came from behind me were loud and I wondered what it looked like back there. But he kept fucking me!
I tried to pull off of him. “OK! Man! ADAM!” I cried but he held me down and kept plowing me. Adam’s not a big guy when compared to me, but having been physically assaulted (in a good way) for so long, I had no strength to pull away. I wondered if I’d need to go to the doctor afterwards but then, I felt another sensation. I was going to cum again!
I’ve never, ever, cam twice in a row like this before, even when I fuck Adam a couple days ago. And that was one of the best fuck’s I’ve ever had. “What the hell was happening?” I cried as Adam let me lean back while still holding my wrists and fucking me. I looked down, my cock, still wet with my earlier cum twitched and exploded again.
“That’s what I want!” Adam cried as he slammed one, hard, deep time into me. My ass clamped down on his cock with each volley of my cum. Then I felt Adam’s cock shudder and it, too, began pumping another load of its own. I sat on Adam, my body draining his cock one more time tonight, as my own streamed out the last bit of semen from me.
We both remained still. Adam beneath me beathing heavily, soaked in sweat and cum, me, still impaled on his massive cock. I watched as my cock, now content, started to return to its normal size, my own wet chest heaving trying to get more oxygen back into my system. Adam, exhaled. I watched his body deflate as a smile grew on his wet, bearded face.
“Holy God man!” he whispered, his voice raspy and dry, finally releasing my wrists. “That was… the best fuck I think I’ve ever had!”
I leaned forward. Then leaned forward some more. Then some more. Finally, I had to roll over to pull his big cock out of me. When it did, cum gushed from my hole, over his still impressively large, but not fully har, cock, his hairy thigh and the bed sheets. I collapsed next to him.
“Damn. How are you not a total top?!?” I asked him.
He laughed. “With you, I might just have to be! You OK?”
“I. I think so” I muttered. “It was surreal!”
“That it was. That it was…” he muttered.
“I think I need to clean up” I suggested. “You?”
“You go ahead first” he offered. “I’m going to lay here for a bit.” I reached down and grabbed his cock that, while softening, was still bigger than the previous couple of guys I’ve had when they were fully hard.
“Fuck. I can’t believe I took that beast” I said, squeezing it. “You really did rock my world tonight, man” I offered.
“You’re the best fuck I think I’ve ever had. No joke. Anytime you want fucked, or to fuck, you have my number!” he offered.
“There’s always tomorrow morning” I insinuated.
“For real?”
“If you want, sure” I replied.
“You think you can take it again?” he said as he plumped his cock I still had in my hand.
“Who’s saying I’d take anything this time!”
“Ohh. Promises promises!”
“I’m serious. If you want to stay the night. I’ll throw new sheets on the bed, we can rest up and for breakfast, I can serve you my cock” I said.
Adam smiled at me, his dark eyes seeming less evil and more gentle now than earlier. “I think I’d like that” he said.
