When the Girlfriend is Out Pt. 04

A gay story: When the Girlfriend is Out Pt. 04 **Direct continuation of Pt. 03!**

Terrance and I laid in my bed after he fucked my virgin ass. I was between his legs with my back against his chest. His arms wrapped around me. My cum still laying on stomach, chest, and legs.

“Now let’s go finish those beers!” Terrance said as he squeezed me tightly once more, his arms hugging around my chest.

I pressed my back against his chest so he couldn’t stand up. “Can’t they like levitate in here? I’m afraid I won’t be able to walk after taking your big dick!”

His big body shook with laughter behind me. “Don’t worry I’ll carry you if that’s the case.”

“Have to carry a lot of boys afterwards have you?” I teased him.

“You going to complain if I say yes?”

I smiled, “No, I’m glad you had experience and didn’t just shove that monster all the way in me!”

He laughed again, “That would’ve ruined the fun yeah. But I got a feeling you’re going to be a pro dick rider.”

I leaned to my left and turned my face to his and met his eyes. Then I leaned up and our lips met for a wet, deep kiss. “Round two?” I whispered.

“Shit I have to recover a bit more, but yeah baby. You’re a real slut huh?” He said smiling.

“Well, I guess it turns out I love your big black cock!”

“You flatter me.”

“He says like he doesn’t know he’s hung like a horse.”

“Just call it big dick energy.” He said chuckling. “Now I think you’re trying to stop me from going to grab that beer…”

I smiled and sat up, swinging my legs off of the bed. My ass was sore and it felt stretched out. It would probably take days for it to feel normal, but god was it worth it!

Terrance moved down the bed and leaped up. He turned to me and grabbed my arms. “Hold onto me.” He said as I stood up. My legs shook and felt weak, but I could stand fine.

“Thanks, I’m good though.” I said taking small, slow steps at first.

I went to the bathroom and started the shower to clean off. Terrance went to the kitchen to grab our beers where we had left them.

When the shower had steamed up enough, I stepped in and cleaned off my cum and washed my face. I heard Terrance using the bathroom and then he stepped in after me.

I had already soaped myself off when he stepped in. I turned and melted under his big grin.

He handed me my beer and we took a few sips and let the hot water run over bodies and relax our muscles.

“Still feeling good about this?” He asked me. “You got a girl and I just took your virginity.”

I blushed hearing that. It made me feel like a little slut, but my cock also jumped and stirred a little.

“I mean, I like Tiff a ton and we’ve got a good thing going. Not sure what this means. I’m for sure bi obviously but not ready to just tell her or break it off with her or you.”

“Hey, no pressure, just want to make sure you’re not feeling weird. Sex is fun and I want to keep doing it unless everyone is in.”

“Trust me, if I ever want to stop sucking…” I leaned up and kissed Terrance. “Stroking…” I kissed him again. “And fucking…” I kissed him again. “Your gorgeous, black cock.” I planted one final deep kiss on his lips. “I’ll tell you.”

“Cool.” He said smiling as his free hand cupped my ass.

“You ever say anything more than that?” I teased.

“Sometimes, like now I’m going to say how hot it would be to get you off in the shower. You seem ready enough.” He said his eyes glancing down at my cock that was fully hard and poking into his leg.

“Those are the words I like to hear.” I said.

Terrance put his beer down and kept his one hand on my ass. He squeezed my cheek tight and moved his other hand to my cock.

I drew in a deep breath as his fingers teased my cock head. I was so sensitive. My cock jumped and my body ached as he touched me lightly.

His hand left my ass and ran up my back until it was in the back of hair. He gripped my hair making me gasp and pulled my head back.

I arched back and felt his lips and teeth hungrily suck and bite my neck while his fingertips continued to dance along my cock, sending tingles through me.

“You are so fucking good…” I moaned as he played with my body.

My fingers dug into his thick shoulders as he used my body.

His hands left me yearning for more as he let go of me. My body felt inert as I waited for his touch again.

Terrance lathered his hands up with body wash and didn’t make me wait long. His long fingers stretched around my shaft and pumped me quickly. The slickness made his hand glide up and down my shaft easily.

My breath struggled to keep up as I panted and moaned through his strokes.

His other hand reached back and slapped my ass. The wet slapping sound echoing off of the shower walls.

“Finger me again…” I moaned.

Terrance parted my cheeks and slipped his wet fingers into my ass. I was so stretched after his dick I took him easily.

Terrance entered me firmly with his fingers up to his knuckles. My ass cheeks draped around his big hand. His fingers curled inside of me as he rubbed my interior while stroking my cock.

“You gonna cum for me again?” He asked.

“Yes…yes…I will!” I breathed out.

“Gonna cum like a little slut while I finger that tight, white ass?”

“Mmhmm!” I moaned.

His teeth clamped down on my neck again. I could feel him leaving marks on me but I didn’t care. Not when my cock was on the edge of exploding.

“I’m gonna cum!” I mumbled out.

Terrance just moaned in approval and I clenched my ass tight around his fingers as my cock erupted in the palm of his hand.

My breath drew in and my chest heaved as he stroked another big orgasm out of me just 15 minutes after the last one!

“I love making you cum.” He said as his fingers slipped out of me and his hand left my pulsing dick.

“Fuck, I love the way you make me cum!” I said as my breath slowed down.

We spent another few minutes soaping up and cleaning ourselves off while finishing our beers before getting out of the shower.

We toweled off and stepped out of the bathroom. I grabbed us another couple of beers while Terrance sat on the couch with one leg laid on the cushions, one leg on the floor.

I sat next to him, cross legged and facing him. The cool air felt good rushing under my towel.

I took a sip of beer and couldn’t help but bite my lip while looking at Terrance. He was so sexy. A bright white towel wrapped around his waist that looked tiny on his frame and accentuated his dark skin.

Large muscular legs. A protruding belly, but not too large. A barrel chest covered in hair. Huge, thick arms. Long hair draped around his head.

“Want to smoke?” I asked and he nodded.

I packed a bowl and took a hit. The smoke filling my lungs while I held my breath before exhaling. I leaned over and handed him the pipe.

When he took it from my hands, my hand fell down and I squeezed his bulge through his towel.

“Oops.” I said.

“Clumsy boy.” He smiled as he sparked the bowl while I rubbed his cock through his towel.

His member woke up quickly from my touch. His shaft swelled and poked his towel out further and further.

“That feels good.” He whispered and rolled his head back as he blew out the smoke.

I brought my other hand over and rubbed him with both hands. His cock was plenty big enough for both of my hands.

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