The Guys That I Like: Fat Trucker

“Awfffff,” he yelped as I stretched his “hymen.”

I watched him squirm as he tried to adjust to the girth. I pushed in until my balls rested against his ass, and my cock was completely submerged.

“That ass needs a good thrashing,” I told him.

I knew the pain he experienced, but I wouldn’t be denied, and he wanted me deep as he went without for too long.

“I love that wet hole,” I said to him after a minute or two of slow grinding. “Love the way you give me that ass.”

I was grinding my hips side to side as I let the dick “massage” his walls. His deep breaths and him showing his teeth turned me on more, and so I wiggled his hips harder to get him off. I’d pull out, then pushed back in as his hole made the typical squishy sounds, the air releasing from the pressure I imposed as I played within.

“I own this pussy,” I told him while plowing him.

Harvey pledged to never let anyone else penetrate him and he was good to his word, allowing me to enjoy the firm pull his twat would give each time I retreated.

“Keenan, give it to me, baby,” he begged.

I looked down as began I jamming him hard, as this beautiful man’s body jiggled from the impact. I gave merciless thrusts with his little cock swaying, releasing streaks of precum all over his belly. I had to cover his mouth as Harvey became extremely loud while enjoying me plunging in and out, causing his ass to nut all over the base.

“Out there on the road, I bet you fantasize of other big, black dick,” I said to him.

His high pitched bawling coupled with the constant jizz on the base of my dick proved how much he loved me fucking him, and I couldn’t do it hard or fast enough as the orgasms were repeated. I’d pull out and order him to turn over, only for him to sit up and suck his own ejaculate off the base prior to round two.

“Clean me good,” I directed.

He would before he turned around to spread his cheeks and show off his gash, a puckering, bruised entrance that had “lips” from the beating it took. I slid back inside as I didn’t need lubricant, and commenced pounding him more as he howled in the cushion of the couch. I loved the echo of my body slamming into his, his ass cheeks clapping literally as I gave every inch with such velocity.

“I can feel your balls, baby,” he told me as the pair slapped his ass from the force I gave.

He could only take another five minutes of pounding when he pulled away, and rolled around to sit once more at the edge of the bed to suck me off.

“You don’t want more,” I asked.

“No baby. I wanna suck that cock,” he said as he mentioned I “wore it out.”

Harvey squeezed my balls with his left hand, and stroked the base of my prick with his right while sucking the sensitive head, and he’d get exactly what he was looking for, making me wail in a shrill tone as I elicited so much sperm onto his tongue. I watched Harvey jar the cum out of me as he sucked me like a baby at the end, and once I was empty, I pulled away from him as he still wanted more.

“That was crazy,” he said.

We both needed it as I became an animal fucking this magnificent man. He rested for a bit in my arms before we decided we needed to leave, as his wife was expecting him by the morning.

“I may reach out to you before I leave out of town Sunday,” he told me.

I nodded and we kissed, as that was the only other time we’d consider meeting since that was the time his wife and family would assume he left town. We put on our clothes, then left the room, with me heading to my truck and him heading to the rig as we both smelled like man sex. He’d text me later that evening to say the wife was asleep, and thank me for yet another hot time in bed.

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