‘‘You can hardly catch something that isn’t thrown your way.’’
He grinned at that. Then he pulled off his black shirt. ‘‘Here, catch this.’’
I was a little taken off guard when he threw the fabric at me. Next thing I knew, I was looking at a solid hard body, with a magnificently crafted chest and a pair of shoulders that could’ve carried the world. His traps were shaped like two eruptions of vigor and the carved-out lines of his abdominals made me want to taste every ripple with my tongue.
‘‘You like that don’t you? Come over here and feel it.’’ He flexed his biceps, and the sight of his strained muscles completely drew me in. I stepped forward and cautiously began to touch him.
That’s when he grabbed me by my hair and made me kiss the peak of his contracted left arm. I obeyed and sucked on the curvature of hard flesh. From his bicep he guided me towards his armpit, followed by his juicy nipple. I felt my crotch come alive, and I was beginning to wonder who should be paying who.
My tongue bounced over his abs from ripple to ripple and I finished with twirling movements around his navel. My heart raged as I’d reached my final destination. I pulled off his black belt and now without any difficulty I unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. Revealing an age-old lie. Because this bodybuilder didn’t in the least have a small cock. Instead, he flashed a solid eight inches in my face, crowned with a swollen pink glans.
I looked up to him as I was down on my knees, and I gave him his kiss.
He approvingly stroked my face with his big thumb. ‘‘That’s a good boy,’’ he said, ‘‘now let’s see if that pretty little throat of yours can handle a little digging.’’
The penis slid between my lips along my wet tongue until it tickled the back of my palate. A few tears welled up in my eyes, but I was able to repress my gag reflex. If he wanted to dig out my throat, I was going to let him. After all, he’d paid for it.
He groped the back of my head and pinched his thick fingers in my skull. Then he started throbbing his hard dick in and out of my mouth. It was a lot to take in, but my eagerness got me up for the task. I loved the taste of his flesh and the sensation of the big prick trying to work its way into my throat. With each stroke I took in a little more, determined to make the whole rod disappear.
While I was at it my hands found his massive legs. They were so big that it was almost as if holding on to two aligning tree trunks. I squeezed to feel the hardness and only got hornier. Then I reached for his diamond shaped calves, stroking the bulging muscles while he shoved his dick deeper with each push.
Tears rolled down my cheeks, but I held my own. I was deepthroating him with total surrender, though I almost choked. Turned on by his dominance and the feel of his strength.
Finally, he pulled back.
‘‘Get up,’’ he said, and he pulled me off the ground.
He looked me in the eyes with those hellish blues and took a step towards me. Again, I began to feel a little intimidated. He placed his hands around my hips and pulled me closer. I felt his breath down my neck and my knees trembled as he was still coming closer.
That’s when his lips touched my skin. My body tingled as I felt the brushing of his strong chin. It was like giving in to a predator, willingly and eager to be taken. Next thing I knew I broke rule number one in the guidebook of prostitution.
I kissed him.
Not just any kiss, but one that robbed me off all sense of control. Lost in his warm mouth my tongue sucked in his wetness, greedy for his firm gentle strokes. His hands held my head in their palms whilst I held on to his broad lats for support. He nibbled on my lips as strings of saliva connected us to one another.
Honestly, I didn’t even know if that so called rule actually existed. Obviously, I didn’t have a single clue of what I was doing. I was no hooker, merely an insatiable whore who’d recently discovered the pleasures of serving mature cock. I was past my initial shame and now I could admit it to myself. I wanted to get plowed and be filled up by the full eight inches of this blond stallion.
I could tell he was more than willing, as he was already undoing me of my pants.
He grasped my buttocks, and his big fingers ran over my crevice. I bit my lip as one slipped in.
‘‘Oof,’’ he groaned as he stirred his middle digit inside my hole. After which he gently took it out and smelled me. ‘‘Go on, taste yourself,’’ he said, and he made me suck off his finger.
Then he turned me around and spread my cheeks. ‘‘Yeah, open up boy, now it’s my turn.’’ He grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down on the hood of his car.
Shortly after that I felt his massive hands on my rear, after which the tongue slid in. ‘‘Hmmm,’’ I heard him grunt, ‘‘that’s one fine pucker.’’
His mouth keenly took in my wet sphincter with a slurping sound, while the pinching of his thick fingers in my buttocks gave away how anxious he was to jump my bones. He growled like a beast as he was eating me out, and I was opening up wider as his tongue encircled my anus from the inside. I wanted to feel him so badly that my stomach cramped of longing. If only he would just stick in the big head and hit it against my prostate. His tongue was nice and wet, but I needed more. I needed all of him.
My body was burning up and I finally got rid of my shirt. The evening breeze felt good on my skin. But it could never compare to what was next.
A pair of enormous arms wrapped themselves around me, pulling my body close against his. He turned my head and shoved his tongue in my mouth once more. His hand grasped my throat as his lips burned with passion. He had me panting for breath, which left me unprepared for the big member that entered me hard.
I trembled from the sensation that the friction of his big cock caused inside my canal. I grabbed backwards to his hips, but it couldn’t prevent the pain from coming. All I could do now was breath and just take it all in.
It felt as if I was split into two. Damn, this fucker was big. Just breath and relax – breath and relax, I kept repeating in my head. And bit by bit, the agony subsided. Until finally, I arrived at the stage I’d been longing for. That good tingling of a big old dick massaging my prostate.
‘‘Oooooh,’’ I moaned as he dug me out mercilessly. ‘‘Yes daddy, pound me, pleeease,’’ I begged.
‘‘I knew you’d prove to be eager,’’ he said, ‘‘it’s always the innocent looking ones.’’
He stirred up the pace while he grabbed my hips forcefully. ‘‘I bet you don’t even care about the money, now do you boy?’’
He had me wheezing, his dick opening me up further with each stroke. Friendly natured as he might’ve seen at first, he was relentless when it came to my hole. He’d paid for it and was using me up for all I was worth. Jackhammering the thick prick deeply inside my pucker. Yet I loved it – I loved being his whore and I wanted to be ravished until I was entirely spent.
‘‘Tell me!’’ he pushed his last question.
‘‘I just love a big daddy dick!’’ I hissed.
‘‘Yeah, that’s what I thought.’’
He forced his fingers into my mouth and pressed my tongue. ‘‘Suck it!’’ he commanded.
‘‘Hmmm,’’ I moaned as I took in his digits. Meanwhile seeing stars from the fat pole hitting my prostate. My own member was fully erect as well, and if he continued at this pace I might jizz all over his hood without even touching it.
Abruptly he slid out.
He turned me around. ‘‘Not so bad equipped yourself hey,’’ he said. He tentatively observed my stiff penis and stroked it a few times, before pulling me off the car. He took me into his arms, bringing his lips to mine again. Apparently, he was very fond of doing so, and since he was phenomenal at it, I definitely wasn’t complaining.
‘‘Let’s try something fun.’’
I was startled when he grabbed my body and flipped me around. Before I knew it, I was upside down with his crotch in my face. There were no questions needed of what to do next, and I immediately started sucking him. What I hadn’t seen coming though, was that he took my member into his mouth as well.
Suddenly my cock got rubbed by soft lips and the wetness of his tongue. As dominant as he might be, the man could definitely give some darn good head. Putting firm pressure on my glans before taking it deeper and massaging my shaft all the way down with his tongue. He had great sucking power and was not afraid to show it off. I could hear the sloshing sound of his mouth as he worked my dick eagerly, sucking so hard that I could feel it tingle in my balls. His devotion only motivated me more to show off my talents as well, and I tightly pressed my lips around his member.
Getting my dick sucked while being suspended in the air was a whole new experience, and a good one at that. His strength gave me the confidence that he wouldn’t possibly let me fall, and although we were servicing each other both ways, he was still very much in control.
After sixty-nine-ing each other for a bit, he flipped me around again, and placed me back on top of the hood. Spreading my legs wide and entering me once more for another round.
‘‘You haven’t seen anything yet boy, now let me give you a real pounding.’’
Even though he had just been in, I had to bite my lip when he shoved up the entire length. But soon enough I was enjoying myself like before. Though he wasn’t lying when he said that this was where it really went down. He took up the pace a few notches and gave it to me even harder than before. He had me screaming of pleasure, yet I wasn’t sure how long I would be able to take this. I had to milk his dick with my sphincter for all I was worth if I wanted to bring this to a satisfying end.
‘‘You’ve got a lot of cum for me daddy?’’
He grinned. ‘‘What’s the matter son, you’re getting tired already?’’
Say one thing, he was intuitive. Damn this fucker.
So I opened my legs as wide as I could and held on to his broad shoulders for support. Feeling his magnificent body got me hot again, and suddenly I felt I could surely endure this for a bit longer.
That’s when I saw him.
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