“You tasted it, now its time you feel it,” he said to me. “You ready for some cock?”
I was more than ready, telling him to grab the lube from one of the side compartments between the bed and the rest of the cab.
“Oh, you just so happen to have lubricant right here? You’re a regular slut,” he said to me.
There was no denying, and once he lubed up my ass, fingering me and getting me all wet,I was ready for a pounding.
“Give you some of this good dick,” he said to me.
He’d poke that thing in right after, as that weird head of his immediately hit a spot, and sent me into a frenzy.
“Yeah, that’s the ticket,” he said to me.
That dick felt like heaven, his curve waking up my slit as he churned deep inside, so deep I felt his nuts tap the edge. We faced each other as he reached down to caress my tits, banging me in my own truck as it rocked back and forth.
“Imma tear them fucking walls up, papa. Take this dick,” he said to me.
I looked up at Jose’s face to see he was enjoying it as much as me, biting his lips as his chiseled pelvis was digging into me. He then started pulling that dick all the way out, then shoving it all the way in, my thirsty hole burping from creaming due to the massive orgasms.
“Do it again. Don’t stop,” I encouraged.
Jose was a small guy with a big punch, and knew exactly how to use that cock as he kept hitting the target. I tried grabbing my cock to jerk off, but he held my hands down, while having his way.
“You cum when I say cum,” he told me.
I loved when a guy took charge like that, forcing me to do whatever he wanted me to do, and when he wanted me to. Add the feeling of that cock, and everything seemed magical.
“You come back to Tampa and we do this again. Hell, you could be a regular. Why you think I handed you my card,” he asked while plowing me.
I couldn’t stop moaning. The way he was talking to me, and the way he swiveled those hips around, was just on point. By now, he really pushed and pulled inside me with ease, as I could hear my the slosh happen between his thick meat and my eager man twat. I squeezed my muscles, as now I wanted to try and pull a good load out of him as he was wearing me out.
“Oh fuck. So you’re trying to tighten it up, I see,” he said.
“Fuck man, you’re hitting so deeeeeeeeep,” I lamented.
He pounded me harder, and had me wailing as hitting that spot only intensified things. I wanted to tap out, for the orgasm was too much to where I thought my head would spin, and I had to close my eyes. Jose was certainly as good as advertised when I first that dick print. He was a remarkable top, as he ventured in places within me I didn’t know exist.
“I want your nut. Oh please, give it to me,” I begged.
He pushed out a few more hard strokes, my legs now behind my head as I felt his balls clapping against my taint. I felt that hot liquid drool on my prostate, and making more of a mess inside me. He started muttering something in Spanish as his hot cum made me jerk.
The climax had him shaking.
“Oh fuck man, you’ve got some good pussy,” he told me.
When he pulled, his cock was still throbbing after.
“Dude, that was amazing,” he said to me. “And for the record, I’ve never done this before. I’d only fantasized of being with a guy.”
Was he serious? From the way he feasted on my ass, and plunged in and out, you would’ve thought he had all the experience. Truth was, he was a straight guy, who was curious.
“Yeah, I watch gay porn all the time and have a guy or three I talk to, but flake on constantly,” he added. “But I’ll make good on my promise to fuck you each time you come into town. Your pussy is better than the girlfriend’s.”
I laughed at he calling my asshole a ‘pussy.’ Guess it turned out, this day was my lucky day, as not only did I score a good paying load to Texas, or got my sexual fix, but introduced a guy to man sex. He put on his clothes, then quickly got out and drove off, while I remained there, naked, and licking my chops, and stroking my ego before pulling off the lot.
To be continued…