My spirit was however raised again when he said “Good night, Love”. I closed my eyes and imagined his thick lips forcing mine open and his warm tongue playing with mine. My hand had been fondling my stiff manhood ever since I heard his voice which was music to my ears and upon hearing his loving farewell I had felt the familiar stirring which was exacerbated by the imaginary kiss and with a long, long moan I had the most delicious ejaculation; it was not the animalistic experience I had every time I imagined myself with Ron but a loving conclusion of a tender attachment as globs after globs of warm sperm endlessly flew off my cock.
Gay Pleasures by pleasurelover – Chapter Six
The following day I met him at the same pub we had been to a few days before. His attitude was very restrained and we did some small talk while we listened to some soft jazz and admired the beautiful people who frequented the pub. After a while he paid the bill and invited me to go to his apartment. My heart was beating so hard and fast I thought I was going to have an attack. We sat in his ample living room, had some wine while some soft music was playing in the background. After what seemed like an eternity he finally kind of made the first move when he said he remembered with joy our first encounter.
I jumped on the opportunity and told him that this had been a most wonderful experience and that I had endlessly rehashed that scene in my mind ever since. A large smile illuminated his face as he stood in front of me with my face just at the same height as his lower abdomen. I did not need him to say anything else and with hands trembling from the excitement I slowly unzipped his pants. I parted the sides of his boxer shorts and my right hand finally found the object of my desire. Though still completely limp the girth of his cock was nothing short of impressive; with my hand behind it I pulled toward me, it bent, I kept pulling, it bent more and it finally popped out. WOW! What a sight. I could not believe my eyes. It was even more impressive than I could remember.
As I held it in my hand I felt its weight and it was so warm and smooth like velvet! He was uncut and I delicately pulled back on the skin uncovering what must be the most beautiful purple head in the world. As I did so my nostrils caught a slightly pungent smell that I could not resist. I stuck my tongue out and slowly circled behind the rib enjoying the taste of his most intimate secretion while my hand enveloped his huge hanging scrotum. Every few seconds his cock would jerk as it hardened and kept growing to the point that I had to lean back on the sofa in order to continue my teasing of the wonderful purple head, which I alternated with long wet licks of the entire shaft. I was soon rewarded with an abnormally copious release of the most tasty pre cum I had ever experienced. I swirled it around the head and gently sucked on it swallowing the precious nectar mixed with my saliva.
Boy, was that good! Ron reacted to the slowly increasing pleasure I was giving him by placing both hands behind my head while moving his hips and fucking my mouth. I quickly reached a few inches down his cock to avoid complete penetration of this member which was nothing short of a horse size, and, believe me, having been raised on a farm I know what I am talking about. His pace quickly increased and in no time he has furiously fucking my mouth with my lips stretched beyond what I thought possible. My tongue was rubbing against the underside of the humongous cock causing him to moan louder and louder until I felt his balls tighten. I was able to keep only the head between my lips as he erupted with a loud grunt and with such force that only the hands he kept behind my head protected me from being thrown against the back cushion of the sofa. The first squirt was followed by two or three more powerful jets and then a torrent of his delicious milk which I drank and swallowed with the greatest pleasure and sucked on until he was completely dry.
As I kept caressing his cock with my tongue and lips I reached down and lowered my pants finally liberating my engorged cock which was craving for attention. With one hand I was fondling my “manhood” while the other kept rubbing Ron’s cock alternating with my licking and kissing. In no time he was rock hard and suddenly pushed me against the back cushion of the sofa, grabbing my legs and opening my thighs and pushing my knees against my shoulders. I was already salivating in anticipation of what was coming and I could feel my sphincter relaxing as he rubbed his wet bulb against it. Ron quickly realized I was ready for him and started pushing in. My asshole opened like a flower in the morning dew and incredibly the huge glans cleared my opening without resistance or pain. Was it the excitement or the long preparation with the large jelly dong? The penetration was also clearly helped by all the saliva I had coated his marvelous cock with.
As the big head hit my man G-Spot I was overwhelmed by a sensation of warmth as my whole body was engulfed in continuous waves of pleasure and I was soon transported to the paroxysm of ecstasy. It had only been a few seconds and Ron was still pushing when I convulsed under the most intense dry orgasm I had ever experienced. I could feel my asshole’s muscles contracting around the invader stopping its progression and holding him in place. The spasms that lasted like what seemed an eternity took me to an unknown territory of sensations and luxurious pleasure. As I finally relaxed I could feel the huge snake slowly penetrating me and reaching depths where no one had ever been. The pressure of his cock on my G-Spot as he pushed in was enough to bring me again to the border of an abyss of pleasure.
Meanwhile the flap of his huge balls against my ass indicated that he was fully imbedded and he withdrew slowly until just the tip remained inside and pushed back however only half way before again withdrawing. Just a few of these movements had me begging him for another orgasm and he finally accelerated the pace this time with long strokes of his full length rubbing against my pleasure knob and sending me into another spiral of delirious pleasure. Ron’s moaning had changed to loud grunts, I could see his jaws tightening and he surprised me with a victory like cry as he suddenly erupted spewing his hot lava inside my burning crater. There are no words apt enough to express what I felt. Suffice it to say I was transported to another world where I experienced a level and intensity of pleasure hitherto unknown and that cannot be described.
It was early evening and we did not rest until the wee hours of the morning when I finally dozed off with a satisfied smile on my face which did not come even close to reflecting the experience I had been through and the thrill of our encounter.
The following days and weeks were a complete bliss. We could not have enough of each other and spent hours fucking every time we had the opportunity. My only complaint, so to call, was that this was a “one-way street”: I would suck him and he would fuck me for hours, but that was the extent of our relationship. Don’t misunderstand me, I was the happiest man in the world sucking and licking this humongous cock and the immense pleasure I felt when it was ravaging my insides had no comparison. Nevertheless, something was missing, which I however achieved both in my sleep and when dreaming awake, especially whenever he took his frequent trips, which fortunately were short. That said, all thoughts of unfulfilled desires would disappear as soon as he would get back and I would hold the big cock I had been longing for in my hand and mouth and inside my ass.