He obliged immediately and he did not need any other instruction to shove my cock in his mouth. He bobbed up and down at a rapid pace and I was already dripping precum in his throat.
For the life of me, I was so damn hard already.
“Grrl… Grrl… Grrl…”
I face-fucked him against the wall.
It was certainly one of our raunchiest encounters yet.
We had to be fast not to get caught, we could barely make a sound but we were both grunting like animals.
“Take… Hmmm… That… Hmmm… Dick…”
Skull-fucking is an art and I believe to be a master at it.
Thankfully, I had met my match with Blake.
The only reason I did not jizz right there was because I wanted to be horny when Blake would take me from behind.
As his nose was buried in my stinky bush, – he was swallowing my humongous dick in its entirety -, someone honked nearby.
Fuck, I wondered if people could see us. I never had the confirmation whether or not this honk was about us.
As I saw Blake’s face turning purple below me, I pulled out my sloppy cock and he was able to breathe again.
“Every time I forget… Ah… How thick it… Ah… Is in my throat.” He panted with a smile.
“Want me to do you? Return the favour?”
He nodded yes and stood up.
While he was at my level, we French-kissed again and then, I got down on my knees, my shorts around my calves and my own dick out.
I pulled Blakey’s jeans further down to fetch his cock and balls and I started blowing him. I attempted to reach his level of efficiency as a cock-sucker.
I had to do a good job for my own sake; this veiny uncut dick needed to be fully wet before penetrating me.
Once again, my butthole was itching at the thought.
Who knew that I could be such a slut?
“Come on, Joe… Hmmm… Suck it deep…”
I pushed myself to reach his poorly trimmed pubes.
His nine inches was hard to handle but it looked easy next to my twelve inches + monster, so I had to perform well.
It was almost an ego thing at this point. Blake could not beat me up at that naughty game.
“Yes… Yes, daddy… Right there…”
My throat was full of his meat now.
He was slowly oozing his fluids inside of me and I wondered if he would hold on until the anticipated sodomy.
He did, but only because the blowjob did not last for long.
As I said, we had to be quick and dirty.
In an aggressive move which surprised me, he pulled his cock out of my throat, grabbed my shoulders, lifted me up, and pushed me against the other wall.
We were standing up in the dark corner.
“Want to feel it in your ass?”
“Yes… Please…”
I was facing the wall and he was behind me, feeling me up.
He rubbed his cock in the amazonian forest which was the hair in my ass crack, and found his way inside my hole.
No rimming or fingering first, he went it raw and bareback.
“I like it… Hmmm… When you’re slutty like that, daddy…”
“Only for you, babe…” I muttered to him, barely recognizing myself.
He licked my cheek and buried his throbbing dick deep in my ass.
And that was how I was sodomized for the second in my entire life, in a sleazy parking lot, risking to get caught at any given moment.
“Take it… Hmmm…. Take it deep!” He was softly barking.
“Aaaah… Fuck… Fuck, that hurts…”
“Oh yeah? You feel it in your guts? Eh?”
We did not have much time so he did not waste any.
He was drilling me like I was a damn sex-toy. I felt the big slab of meat forcing his way inside my tight hole.
“Blakey… You’re tearing me apart…”
“Men don’t whine!” He teased me.
Shit, he was right.
“That’s… too… good…”
“See? You like it?”
“Yes… God… Don’t stop…”
“Hmmm…”
His balls were already fapping against my hole, the sound echoing in the undergrounds.
It did not last more than five minutes but it was freaking intense having my prostate rammed like that.
I could not imagine any of the guys I had played with before banging me like Blake was in that moment.
It was almost laughable to consider that Picket, Aiden, or any other guy for that matter would have put their dicks in my ass.
But Blake was different… He had always been.
As he was fucking me against the wall, I lifted my left leg to offer an easier access to my insides. But then, some headlights turned towards us.
A car was moving inside the parking, right next to us.
That one driver had definitely seen us.
I was stroking myself furiously.
“We… We’re getting caught.” I blurted out.
“That’s fine, I’m almost done, daddy.”
Blake gave me another ample and strong thrust, pulling out his dick and burying it back in one go, and only then, he exploded in my hole.
“Aaaaah… Fuck yes!”
I nutted against the wall at the same time.
Anal orgasm is a damn powerful thing, and let me tell you that, mixing it with a massive ejaculation is a taste of paradise!
We could not appreciate the moment too much because we had to pull back our respective pair of shorts and jeans and we practically ran to the car.
At any time, security would have come to get us.
Someone else honked but it was only because they almost hit us with their car as we were running like excited children in a back yard.
The post-orgasm rush was always a good feeling.
The problem with Blake was more about what was coming afterwards… The guilt, the shame, the hitting of the wall.
When I sat down behind the wheel, my ass was sore, proof that I had not imagined the whole thing in my head.
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That sodomy had been rough!
“You’ve really wrecked me there!” I told Blake.
“As if you’re so sensitive when you’re the one shoving your horse dick in my ass!”
“Yeah, I guess that’s a fair point, but you’re trained now.”
He burst out laughing.
“You’ll learn to take it too! Don’t worry, daddy.”
He kissed my lips as I was driving away from the hospital.
We really were a mess of a relationship.
[TO BE CONTINUED]