The Better Me

Jamie giggled and whispered in my ear. “They’re Dina’s.” He sucked my earlobe. I moaned and grabbed the back of his head and kissed him.

“Even better..you have any more items from the princess?” I reached under and squeezed his nipple as I kissed his neck.

“Hmmmm, yes….” the moaning had my cock rock hard.

“Good..you’re gonna be my party girl tonight..get to it.”

He almost squealed as he kissed me deep and then bounced up and almost ran into the master bedroom next to the couch.

He blew me a kiss and said, “Give me a few minutes, Big man!”

I leaned back..I stroked my cock through my jeans..losing the weight made it a little longer to go with the already thick girth.

I thought about the night..I connected with Jamie, sure there was an obvious attraction..but it was nice talking with someone. It was what I missed while I was off bettering myself.

I heard him behind me..he padded in. A very tight mini dress, thigh high stockings..he did a little dance for me, spinning around letting me admire his round bubble ass ensconced in the fabric.

“Damn, you look delicious.”

Jamie giggled and ran his hands over the dress. “The dress was way too small for Dina…she was going to throw it out so I grabbed it. The thigh highs are mine, because I like the way they feel.” He had applied a little lip gloss, making his mouth pouty in a sexy way.

I leaned back. “Crawl to me. Show me how much you want me.”

I knew from the little signs of the night Jamie liked being controlled. He slid down on all fours and slowly moved towards me, his ass up..he knew exactly what I wanted..what I needed.

His fingers ran up the length of my legs..his eyes up on me. His nails slid over the hard bulge..he kicked his lips.

“Would you like to taste me?” I growled down at him,my hand running over his hair.

“Yes, please. May I taste your big cock?” He cooed, leaning down and running his lips over the outline of the fat head.

“Go ahead, baby…show me how much you need it.”

He unbuckled my pants and pushed my shirt up. He kissed my belly, kissing down as his hands slowly slid my pants down. I kicked my shoes off and the pants were taken off, his lips on my thighs and legs every step of the way.

It was heaven.

My cock was hard and throbbing..the fat head glistening. He looked up at me and smiled. Tongue on the slit, down the thick meaty shaft, as his fingers deftly cradled my heavy balls. Then back up, his lips engulfing the fat throbbing head, down the shaft as far as he could go, eyes up and showing me just how much he loved it.

I moaned. “Fuuuuuuck..”

That made him more turned on. My hand on his head and he moaned..I knew that would do it. Up and down, his mouth perfectly slurping, sucking, fingers knowing how to stroke the shaft.

He popped off my manhood and said breathless, “I fucking love your cock..it’s perfect.”

I smiled. “It’s yours..just like you are mine.”

A dreamy look passed over his face and he licked and kissed the head. I pulled him up to me..I couldn’t resist. We kissed like two passionate lovers reunited after years apart. My hands all over him, up and down his stockings, his hands stroking my engorged manhood, slick from his saliva. I picked him up, his arms around me, our lips together and carried him into his bedroom.

The king size bed was made and inviting..I lowered him down, intent on making this night one he would always remember.

I pulled off my shirt and his legs wrapped around my back instinctively. His fingers digging into my back as we kissed, my lips on his, on his neck and shoulders. He reached over into a drawer in the nightstand…a bottle. He poured into his hands and slowly slathered my cock..smiling up at me as he did.

I pressed my slick cock into his tight hole..looking down at him, my hand lightly around his throat. His eyes great wide.

“Ready to become mine?” I eased into him.

He gasped, and nodded. “Oh, fuck.”

Slowly..easing in and stopping, letting him acclimate, kissing him with every thrust. He began moving his hips into me, and I knew he was ready.

I kept my hand on his throat as I flipped him over..his beautiful ass now mine. I gripped the round globes, pushed the dress up and started to fuck him like he was the only pussy left on Earth.

He moaned out. “Goddamn, YES, make me your bitch!”

I slid in faster and harder, slapping his ass, my thick cock filling him, hitting that right spot. His hand reached under and stroked his smaller cock, furiously as he realized this old man was going to own him for the night.

I heard a gasp..we both looked up. Dina was in the doorway..seeing the whole thing. Her roommate dressed in her old clothes, being ruthlessly fucked by a man almost twice his age.

I winked at her. Jamie giggled, then moaned again as my hands slapped his ass. Dina stumbled away. “Whose ass is this, slut?” I growled, gripping the perfect ass.

“Oh, fuck, oh fuck, it’s yours, oh fuck, I’m coming!” He cried out and I pumped harder..and let go. I roared like a lion as my seed spurted into him..his ass pussy greedy and took it all. He gasped with every jet of hot cum. I collapsed on top of him, he murmured, “Oh my god, oh my god,” over and over. I kissed the back of his neck as I slowly slid out.

Sweaty, spent and tired..Christ, did I need that workout, I thought.

Jamie curled up into me..I wrapped my arms around him.

“That was so good, too good..almost addictive.”

I kissed his forehead. “I’m glad. I’m not a one night stand kind of guy, so expect a date with me tomorrow night.”

Jamie leaned up and kissed me. “I’m looking forward to it.”

Days turned to months..Jamie’s roommate eventually moved on, I think that scene of seeing me fucking Jamie was too much, not to mention the other nights we were particularly loud in bed.

Jamie and I kept it casual at first..then it was apparent we liked each other way too much.

We kept our own places..he in his townhouse, me in my apartment. We worked out together, I introduced him to camping..and the joy of fucking by a campfire.

We went on vacations together, we saw movies together, he became my best friend.

Whenever he saw me starting to dwell too much on things, he kissed me in that way he did, and I knew I didn’t have to be alone to be the best version of me..not anymore.

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