As an author I feel that every so often I should challenge myself, so on this occasion, I decided to try to write a gay story from the top’s perspective rather than the bottom’s and for some reason to make it even more difficult, I decided to write it in the first person. The name of the story is my way of saying thank you to a man who spent time chatting to me when I walked into a gay chat room seeking knowledge and he showed me kindness in helping this story develop while increasing my understanding of a world that I knew very little about. Additionally, I have read more than one online article about various aspects and below is the result of my efforts. I hope people enjoy it and please feel free to give me constructive criticism if I have done anything wrong or could have made it better.
*****
I stripped off my sweaty workout gear and stood naked in the changing room, rolling my shoulders to relieve the locked muscles. I knew that a lot of the guys would be checking out my meat which I could feel hanging down towards my knees, swinging gently in what was no doubt an impressive fashion. It was a very impressive size even when limp and when fully erect stood at a little over 10 inches. This wasn’t a pure gay gym so not everyone would be interested but there were always one or two who would strike up a conversation after sneaking a sly glance or two. Depending on their type and what I fancied that day, I would respond accordingly, either there and then or later depending on how busy the place was.
Walking into the large communal shower with my bottle of shower gel I stood under the cascading water massaging the soap into my curly brown hair, working it into a lather. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a guy having discrete glances in my direction and turning towards him I allowed him to get a full look at my package without it seeming obvious. When I was pretty sure the coast was clear I flexed my muscles making my cock bounce and slap against my thigh, which normally got the attention of any really interested watchers. I could see the man averting his gaze but then sneakily returning it when he thought I wasn’t looking. I would have placed him at ten years older than me, at around 40 but still in good shape and he was covered in a black fuzz all over. Just the shape of his fuzzy ass was making my cock twitch on its volition and when I caught a glimpse of his wedding ring I could feel myself start to stiffen.
I like to keep myself clean of most body hair by a combination of shaving and creams accompanied by regular trips to a beauty salon to get to the parts I couldn’t reach. There I would be waxed by a beautician called Clarissa and every time she would gaze at my package, as she lifted my cock out of the way to access my balls, and sigh sadly. On more than one occasion she made it very clear that she was interested in finding out what size it would get to when fully aroused but I would just laugh as I said,
“Sorry babes you need to grow a pair before I even am remotely interested.”
I have always been interested in men ever since I was young, not that I wanted to get penetrated, far from as I was only interested in being a top. I know many would say that there is no difference between a man and a woman’s ass, which is true as I have tried both, but there is something about another’s man’s body that I find intensely erotic. Even though I keep my own body hair to a minimum I often like my partner to be hirsute, as to me there is nothing sexier than ploughing a hairy ass and even better if he was straight before I took him. Saying that every so often I will fuck a nice tight bubble butt twink, making him whimper like a little girl as I drive my cock deep into his bowels. I don’t really care whether I fuck with a condom or bareback as I am on Prep as a precaution but have to say there is something much more erotic about hearing a guy begging to be bred, and then watching his ass ooze my cum after I have filled him.
Deciding to step up the heat I rinsed the soap from my head and started to work the soap around my genitals and neatly trimmed bush, paying extra attention to my hairless heavy balls. The guy has started lathering up his own hair and acted as if he couldn’t see, but I was pretty sure he was watching through slitted eyes. Pulling back my own foreskin I made a play of washing the big head of what was now a semi-hard cock and as I worked my cock slowly back and forward I could feel my cock starting to grow even more. It was kind of frowned on to get an erection in the shower with others around but as there was just the two of us I felt it would be OK to put on a bit of a show.
I had to laugh to myself as although the guy was appearing not to watch, I could see his cock twitch slightly before he turned away and rinsed himself off. Although I had no desire to be penetrated by another man I wasn’t averse to sucking a nice cock and looking at his it looked very suckable indeed. Deciding to see what would happen I said in a cheery matey sort of tone.
“Name’s Trevor, not seen you here before, you new?”
The man looked at me with an expression that was trying to appear as if he had only just noticed me for the first time, though I didn’t bother to point out that his semi-boner showed he had been thinking of something.
“Hi, I’m Kevin, and yeah myself and my wife have just moved into town so was checking out the gym, might even become a member, what do you think?”
Deciding to play it cool I replied, “Yeah it’s a good place, prices are reasonable. Listen if you fancy a beer then happy to talk about it. There is a great pub directly over the road. I am in there most evenings after working out here most afternoons.”
“Would love to but not sure what the wife is doing, how about if I see you there then great, if not then am sure we will bump into each other sometime.”
With that, he walked out of the shower area leaving me wondering if I had misread the signs.
“Guess I will have to wait and see if he shows,” I said to myself as I towelled myself dry getting a couple of looks from a few interested parties at my still semi-hard cock. I have had more than my fair share of blow jobs in the cubicles at the gym and on a couple of occasions ploughed a nice ass. That tended to be with the more experienced bottoms rather than a virgin, which I was pretty sure Kevin was, that is if he was even interested at all. He had mentioned his wife pretty early in the conversation which was often the way straights would politely decline my advances. On the other hand, he did seem to show a lot of interest in my cock and he definitely got a semi on when he was sneaking glances.
The thought of breeding Kevin’s virgin hairy ass made my cock twitch again drawing an almost girlie giggle from the man who walked past me and said quietly,
“Nice meat, I quite fancy a nice chew on a fat sausage.”
There is an old saying, ‘a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush,’ and this was one of those moments. Kevin might show in the pub, he might not, but right now I needed to empty my sack and this guy looked like he might just do the job. Pushing open an empty cubicle I stepped inside and indicated to the man he should join me. He was an older man and clearly had sucked a lot of cocks in his life by the way he started to devour mine. As I grew to my full length I could hear him start to choke a little but I wasn’t going to ease up, instead, I grabbed his head and started to fuck his face like it was an ass. I could feel his throat wrapped around the head of my cock and he was spluttering but took my cock like a pro until with a grunt I unloaded into his greedy mouth. When I eased back a little to let him breathe he sucked deeply, not allowing me to leave until he had sucked every last drop.
To my relief, the guy was a pure cock-sucker and didn’t start the normal embarrassing round of wanting my number so he could take it to round two, instead, he just wiped his lips and left the cubicle.
*****
In the evening of the same day, I sat at my normal place at the bar sipping lager from the bottle. I always sat in the same place as it allowed me to watch the door discreetly and at the same time check out anyone going past me to the gent’s toilets. I wasn’t really security for the place, but Alan who owned the ‘Cottage Inn’ was an old lover so I didn’t mind helping him out should the need arise. To be honest there was very little trouble as even when a few likely lads came in with the idea of a bit of ‘queer bashing’ one look at my heavily muscled 6′ 6″ frame they would soon change their minds. The white tee-shirt I was wearing looked like it was sprayed on and there wasn’t an ounce of fat on my finely toned body which came from my daily workout at the local gym.
I could almost hear the bottoms in the bar drooling as they muttered among themselves and compared notes in hushed tones, but I ignored the young twinks who kept fluttered their eyelids at me. I know that they all hoped I might take notice of them and take a fancy to one of them, with it ending up me fucking them with my legendary ten-inch penis. One of the main reasons that it was legendary is that most of the bottoms who frequented the bar had tried to take it in one hole or another at some point, and were more than happy to tell others about their experience making gestures and noises as they recounted their tale.
Tonight though, I had my heart set on something else, tonight I wanted a straight virgin ass, ideally married but the main thing was that I would be the first inside them. The joy of seeing a man’s face screw up in pain and lust as my cock slipped deeper and deeper was truly a thing of beauty and I loved the little sounds they made as they were penetrated for the first time, their ass gripping my cock so tightly I would often think they would surely squeeze it off.
I watched the door hoping that Kevin who I had chatted to earlier would be brave enough to come in, or maybe I really did misread the signs, but all the time the hope of what might be to come had my cock dripping.
A bottom who I had fucked before sidled up to me and in a tone dripping honey said,
“Hey Trevor you are looking all lonely tonight, do you fancy some company?”
I was half tempted to say yes but the blow job in the gym earlier had sated my lust for now and I still held out hopes that Kevin would show.
“Maybe later Danny, just make sure you have your lube ready.”
*****
As I had for the last few nights I sat watching the door wondering if Kevin would ever show when to my surprise, the door opened to a cautious face scanned the room nervously, unsure whether to enter but on seeing me he smiled and half went to wave.
“Over here Kevin,”
I said patting a stool beside me much to the disappointed looks on some of the faces in the room, as I signalled to Alan for two more beers before I went on, “Have you been allowed out then?”
“Yeah, the wife is doing a spin class at the gym so I decided I would have a beer instead.”
I had to stop myself from grinning, and inside I mentally ticked off my moves as I was determined that I was going to reel this fish in and give him the banging of a lifetime. The next step was to check out if he was interested but to do that things needed to be a little more relaxed, so over the next hour or so we chatted about a range of neutral subjects ranging from TV to football through to the gym and what were the best exercises for different parts of the body.
“I need to work on my glutes,” Kevin said as he patted his ass through his jeans.
“Well, they looked mighty fine to me,” I half leered then seeing the look of almost shock on Kevin’s face I went on, “You do realise I am gay don’t you?”
Kevin just looked at me and laughed, “Gay is fine with me as long as you aren’t a Sunderland supporter,” naming a northeastern football team who were the local rivals of his own team Newcastle.
I roared with laughter, “I support the Arsenal, have done all my life so we are on safe ground, though maybe one day I could take you up the Arsenal so you could see what it’s like.” This was a deliberate double entendre but Kevin didn’t seem at all fazed so I lowered my voice slightly as I went on, “Well if you are OK with my being gay have you ever had any thoughts about it yourself?”
I watched his face intently as he paused for a long while, acting as if he didn’t really understand the question before he blurted out,
“Of course not I am married, but hopefully that won’t stop us being friends.”
I laughed but inside I knew that he was lying. The way they paused always hid the way they felt, as every married man I had ever fucked was the same, the longer the pause the more they were up for it.
Changing the subject quickly as it never paid to rush things we debated the merits of various footballers and I was about to ask him back to my flat when his phone buzzed.
“It’s the wife,” he said with a half-smile of apology, “I had better go as she is waiting in the car outside and will wonder where I am.”
‘I know where I would like you to be,’ I thought to myself, that was face down biting the pillow as I ploughed his ass or even better his ankles in each hand as I buried myself to the hilt.
“Will see you at the gym tomorrow.”
His parting words jerked me out of my sexual fantasy and nodding in agreement I watched him leave the bar.
*****
The next day at the gym after we had worked out together, helping each other with weights, it seemed natural that we should enter the shower together still chatting about football and exercises. As I started to soap up I noticed that he was taking rather longer glances at my cock and seeing the shower was empty I started to work it so it grew to semi-harness.
“Touch it if you want,” I said quietly and then sensing his reluctance went on, “Why not, it’s OK to be curious you know.”
“I have never touched another man,” he said almost sheepishly as he reached out and grasped my cock firmly, “And certainly not one this big, I feel tiny compared to you.”
As he spoke he started to move his hand up and down my cock and returning the compliment I started to work his cock in the same way. We continued this slow mutual wanking until I could stand it no longer and kneeling on the tiles I took his cock into my mouth and started to work on it. As I have said before I have never bottomed, and have no desire to do so, but I do love to suck a cock and have been complimented on my skills often. Within a few minutes, Kevin was leaning back against the wall, his hand on my head as he panted and groaned as I worked on his cock. If this had been a gay gym I would have taken Kevin there and then but instead I had to content myself with pressing a finger against his anal star as I sucked. To my delight he relaxed and the finger slipped in, this man was no stranger to anal stimulation, things were getting better and better. Even still his ass was tight and gripped my finger as I pushed it deeper until I heard him moan,
“Fuck I am cumming.”
He went to pull away, I guess assuming that I wouldn’t be interested but as he pulled back all he did was bury my finger even deeper into his ass. This caused him to start shooting his cum, which I swallowed eagerly, letting its creamy sticky fluid slide down my throat. After sucking the last of his seed I stood and held him as the water cascaded over us.
“I am not sure I could do that,” he finally whispered.
“Use your hand,” I croaked as I needed relief as it felt my balls would explode.
“I can’t,” he mumbled as he pulled away from my embrace and rushed from the shower without looking back.
I went to follow him when Danny appeared around the corner and stared at my raging hard-on.
“Ooooo that looks lovely is that for me?” he said as he ran his finger along my cock.
I was torn between going after Kevin and explaining it was OK to have doubts and emptying my balls that felt like they were going to explode. A glance around the empty changing room told me two things, one Kevin had gone and two Danny was going to get fucked. Danny had already anticipated this I think, as he had opened his locker and grabbed a tube of gel which he was smearing on his fingers before inserting them into his ass.
I had fucked Danny a few times and he was a pretty good fuck if I am honest, not totally my type as he was smooth-shaven but very willing and was one of the few that could take me to the hilt without too much effort. The only problem was he was a bit of a slut so I always went safe with him and opening up my locker I grabbed a Durex XXL which was the closest I could find to a condom that fitted me. As I ripped it from the packet I watched Danny who was standing with one leg up on the changing bench and bent over forcing three fingers up his own ass, his eyes glued to my cock.
“I am going to fuck you so hard,” I growled as I smoothed the condom over my raging shaft.
Danny had picked up on my mood and had also seen Kevin leave, put two and two together as he half taunted me.
“What’s the matter did your little straight friend leave you high and dry after you gave him a nice blow job as well.”
Danny must have been watching me blow Kevin in the shower, his words cut me to the core and I could feel the blood coursing through my veins and starting to pound at my temples. Grabbing him by his arms I pushed him into the disabled cubicle to get a little more room, though at that moment although I would have fucked him where he stood there was still the danger of getting caught. Danny didn’t resist as I pushed his head down and kicked his ankles apart rubbing the head of my cock across his gelled anal star.
As much as I wanted to just drive my cock in and fuck his brains out I knew that even an experienced bottom like Danny needed a little time to adjust. Pushing the head harder I felt an initial resistance that gave way quickly allowing me to pop inside where I held my meat letting him adjust.
“Fuck you are as big as I remember,”
Danny groaned and at that moment I heard the changing room door open as someone entered.
Not caring who heard I started to lean into Danny’s ass making my cock slide in, opening him up and was rewarded with further groans of pleasure. I love making a bottom moan, so ignoring the movements outside I started to push in and out in steady motions, each time my cock getting deeper and deeper until finally it bottomed out and I held it there while Danny whimpered like a little girl. Reaching around I grabbed Danny’s cock that was leaking pre-cum everywhere and tugged at it as I started to increase the speed of my movements.
As I felt Danny flex his ass muscles I let go of his cock and grabbed his hips and began to lever myself into him, fucking him harder and faster with each stroke. I hadn’t bothered locking the door and felt it swing open giving anyone standing there a full side-on view of me pounding the shit out of Danny. A guy I knew vaguely called Gary or Gerry stepped in silently and pushed the door closed before kneeling in front of Danny and sucked his cock into his mouth. I increased the ferocity of my thrusts and as I remembered it was Gerry I was rewarded with the sounds of him choking as I drove Danny’s cock into his throat.
When Gerry started to cough and splutter accompanied by the deep moans from Danny I knew that Danny was spilling his seed into Gerry’s eager mouth and I started on my final strokes, ramming myself hard into Danny lifting him off his toes. With a grunt, I felt myself explode into the condom as jet after jet shot from my cock into the rubber.
Once I had finished, I pulled out of Danny leaving his ass gaping wide and peeled off the condom which I handed to him. He then proceeded to start sucking on the condom like it was a popsicle as Gerry stood behind him and thrust himself into Danny with one easy thrust. Leaving the pair of them to it I left the cubicle, my body sated for now but in my head, I still wanted to feel Kevin’s virgin ass in a vice-like grip on my cock.
*****
For the next few days, I went to the gym and looked out for Kevin but much to my disappointment he never showed for the rest of the week. I always took the weekends off as the gym became crowded with young professionals who thought they knew how to work out but most of the time just went there to pose. Not only that Saturday night could get a little lively in the Cottagers, so I made a habit of being there until closing time, just to give Alan a hand if he needed it.
I was sitting on my usual stool flicking through Grindr for any possible hookups when I heard a voice beside me.
“Is this stool taken?”
Turning I looked into the sheepish face of Kevin who was trying to smile but at the same time looked incredibly embarrassed.
“So no Mrs Kevin tonight then?” I said smiling at him wanting to put him at ease.
“She is away this weekend with girlfriends so have been left to my own devices. Listen about last week in the shower…”
I held my hand up to indicate he should be quiet as I said,
“Listen mate, you don’t have to talk about it OK. You won’t be the first guy to be curious and get cold feet, and pretty sure you won’t be the last.”
I studied his face as he reflected on my words and then spoke very quietly.
“Trevor I wasn’t totally honest with you about not having thoughts, it’s something I have thought about for a long time. I get turned on watching gay porn and…” he paused for a short while and I could see he was debating internally whether he should say more so I decided to just wait and let him speak at his own pace.
“… I have used a dildo on my own ass many times before and after the incident in the shower I went home and fucked myself with it imagining it was you.”
This was music to my ears, not only was he interested but my suspicion that he wasn’t a stranger to anal penetration was right, I could feel my cock getting hard in my jeans at the thought.
“Tell you what though, rather than sitting here drinking this,” I said holding up the beer bottle, “Why don’t we go back to my place and grab a takeaway on the way. You said yourself your wife has left to your own devices and we can talk some more and see where things go.”
Half an hour later we were back at my small but tastefully furnished flat tucking into a Chinese meal we had bought around the corner. The meal spread out on the coffee table with a couple of large glasses of red wine as I said casually.
“Fancy watching some TV while we eat?”
He mumbled a reply as his mouth was full as the screen flicked into life, his mumblings stopped as he saw the scene on the TV. There was a close up of a man licking and sucking a very large cock and by the way, the man on the screen was acting like he was very much enjoying himself. The camera pulled out a bit and I could see that he had instantly recognised that the other person in the scene was me who was moving the guy on the screen away from my cock and onto all fours on the bed. I watched him out of the corner of my eye and could see he was glued to the screen as the room was filled with the sound of the man on screen moaning loudly as he was penetrated.
“Oh,” was the only word that came out of Kevin’s mouth as he sat transfixed.
“I would turn it off but you don’t want me to do you?” I said without moving. “You know he was straight until we met and he became a proper cock slut that I fucked regularly until he moved away with work.”
I said nothing more as I watched Kevin stare at the screen, his jeans tented as his cock was straining against the material.
“Why don’t we get more comfortable?” I said as I slipped my jeans and briefs to the floor letting my semi-hard cock spring free.
This was the moment where he was either going to run for the door or go for it. I hoped it was the latter but fully accepted it could be the former, and if he left me high and dry this time then I would probably cut my losses.
He stood and stripped, his eyes moving between the screen and my cock which I was holding in my hand and working it slowly as he revealed the body I had lusted over in the shower a few times. Kneeling between my legs he held my cock in his hand and looked up at me as if seeking reassurance for what he was about to do.
“Just do what you want to do,” I said gently and in response, he took me into his warm wet mouth. I know it’s only psychological but there is something so hot about a man sucking cock for the first time, some are reluctant, some are clumsy but some are natural born cock suckers which Kevin certainly was. He must have either practised with a dildo or was lying to me about having never been with a man as this guy sucked cock like he had been doing it for years. He moved his head up and down as he tried to keep his mouth open enough to engulf my cock which was now raging at its fullest hardness. I heard him gag on a couple of occasions as he took me so deep it touched the back of his throat but like a true cock-sucking champion he kept going.
I knew if he kept going much longer I would spill my load into his mouth so pulling him gently off my cock I said, “Hey man where the hell did you learn to suck cock like that, you sure you have never touched another man before?”
I swear blind he blushed, which was so endearing as he replied, “I just did what I would want to be done to me, and also what I practised with the dildo.” He laughed before he went on, “Though you are bigger than my dildo but do taste so much better.”
“Have you ever been rimmed?”
I could see by the look of uncertainty on his face that he hadn’t been and leading him to the bedroom I pushed him gently back onto the bed. Then lifting his legs I folded them until his knees were touching his chest before kneeling on the floor level with his furry ass. I traced my tongue over his anal star and was rewarded with a long deep moan, then pulling his cheeks apart I licked and probed with my tongue. As I prodded with my tongue I held his cock firmly and gently worked it with my hand, all the time pushing my tongue deeper into his ass.
“Fucking hell Trevor that feels amazing,” Kevin moaned as he stroked my close-cut hair urging me on. He had relaxed enough to allow me to push my tongue deep into his ass and swirl it around resulting in louder groans of pleasure. With a more experienced bottom, I would sometimes move straight to penetration from rimming but as Kevin was a virgin I wanted his first time to be an experience he would never forget for the right reasons.
Letting go of his cock for a moment I squirted a generous dollop of gell onto a finger before pressing against his anal star. There was a momentary resistance before my finger slipped inside and I felt it squeezed in a vice tight grip.
“Just relax,” I purred as I stroked his cock gently with my free hand and as Kevin started to breathe slowly I pushed a second finger in, probing deeper. Within a few minutes he had relaxed enough to allow me to move my fingers more freely in his ass and I gently finger fucked him with steady motions. I bent my head to lick and suck the end of his cock as I worked my fingers faster and deeper and I could feel his balls started to ripple.
Removing my fingers and my mouth from his cock I stood and applied a liberal amount of gel to my raging hard-on and cursed silently as I hadn’t had time to put my cock ring on, but I suspected that his virgin ass would no doubt make me cum quickly. I hid a smile and thanked Lady Luck that I had dropped a little blue pill before leaving the pub so my present state of arousal was not going to be a short-lived thing. This man was in for a long and prolonged fucking for the rest of the night if I had my way.
Kevin had opened his legs and was looking at me with a look of awe and fear as he touched the very tip of my cock almost as it would bite him. I wanted to tell him he could still back out if he wanted, but I knew it would be pointless as there was no way I was going to stop now. Instead, I leant forward and rested the head against his ass and pushed gently feeling the resistance of his unfucked ass. No condom for this one, this was going to be pure breeding and I was going to fill his married ass with seed.
“Push out Kevin like you were having a shit,”
As crude as this sounds it was always the best way and something an experienced bottom does without a second thought. I placed my thumb on my tip as I began to push his ass slowly pushed in but as I felt Kevin counter push he started to stretch and wrap around me. As the head of my cock popped inside it drew a moan of gasping pleasure as I took his cherry from him.
“Fuck it’s so fucking big,” he half cried and half whimpered as I held myself steady letting him relax.
“Just relax now Kevin, you are no longer a virgin so you might as well enjoy it.”
Kevin sighed as I slipped deeper and deeper into him, feeding each inch slowly. All the time I looked into his face watching the changing emotions as his ass was opened to receive my substantial meat. His expressions changed from pain to pleasure, then surprise to almost confusion and finally, his eyes almost clouded over as the pleasure started to wash over him. I knew that I must be deep enough to be touching his prostrate and leaning forward I said gently,
“How does it feel now?”
Some straight guys I know love to be fucked but have no desire to kiss, so I never force it but Kevin was so turned on that the idea of not kissing didn’t even enter his head as he leaned up and kissed me passionately. Breaking our kiss he panted, “Is it all in?”
Leaning back a little I looked down and could see there was just a little more to go and moving my hips forward I buried the last inches into his bowels.
“It is now.”
Kevin mumbled something incoherent at first and then more clearly said, “Fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me like a bitch.”
I moved my hips back a little and then forward, drawing noises from Kevin’s mouth that was music to my ears. As his ass relaxed further I started to lengthen my strokes and speed them up a little, until I was fucking him in long slow movements. His ass gripped my cock like a velvet glove and I had to resist going totally wild until he was fully ready although by his reactions that was pretty close. With a yell, Kevin screwed his face up and started to spurt seed up between our bodies coating his hairy belly with white sticky goo as I started to fuck him harder, literally fucking the cum out of him.
“I am going to breed you,” I gasped as I couldn’t hold out for very much longer, then with a loud grunt i slammed into him firing my cum deep into his ass, jerking with each thrust as I jetted into him. After I had finished cumming I stayed deep inside him as we kissed long and hard before I broke our kiss and looking down on him said,
“So was it as good as you hoped it would be?”
Kevin looked at me and signed happily before he replied, “That was amazing, How long before you can fuck me again?”
I could feel the blue pill working and my cock was still semi-hard as I pulled it out of his ass. Deciding to be a little more dom I growled, “On your hands and knees you little married slut, I am going to fuck you so hard this time that you will still be oozing cum out of your hairy man pussy while you are fucking your wife.”
I have never seen someone move so fast and in an instant, he was on all fours, his hairy ass in the air and he was pulling his cheeks apart in invitation. His wedding ring was glinting on his finger making my cock twitch in anticipation of breeding this married slut. Standing by the bed I worked my cock back to full hardness as his ass winked and allowed a large dollop of my seed to appear from his ravaged ass. I turned my body to the hidden camera that I had conveniently forgotten to mention to Kevin and waved my cock in the direction of the lens. Then placing my hands behind my back I bent my legs and started to probe using just my rock hard penis to find its way.
As I moved around my seed from my previous deposit oozing from his ass smeared the end of my cock and in frustration, Kevin reached back and placed it at his opening. Still not using my hands I thrust forward burying all 10 inches deep into him, the passage eased by the seed still inside. I could see Kevin biting the bed sheets and his knuckles were white where he was gripping so hard as my cock slammed home, and then I pulled back until the tip was just resting on his open asshole.
“Now fuck yourself on it you married whore,” I growled as I stood still and watched as Kevin pushed himself backwards slowly onto my cock letting it slip into his body, then moved forward gingerly, before pushing back slowly.
Bringing my hand down sharply on his fuzzy ass cheek I said firmly, “I said fuck yourself on it, not massage yourself with it.”
Kevin yelped but understood what was required of him as he started to push himself back onto my cock with greater and greater speed and enthusiasm. I looked down and could see his ass swallowing my cock and my seed coating the shaft as he fucked himself in a frenzy. Placing a hand on his ass cheeks he stopped like a thoroughbred horse being stilled by the reins and I climbed onto the bed so my feet were either side of his knees. Taking a firm grip on his hips I started to fuck him hard and deep causing him to whimper and moan with each thrust. With a roar, I emptied my second load of the evening into his ass and at the same time, he spurted over the bedsheets as he pushed himself back onto my cock.
Finally, we collapsed onto the bed with me still embedded deep in his ass as we both panted to recover our breath.
Kissing the back of his neck I flexed my muscles causing my still semi-hard cock to twitch inside his ass which by now must be aching, making him groan with pleasure.
“You know I will fuck you all the time in the future don’t you?” I said playfully in his ear.
“You had better,” He laughed and squeezed his ass making my cock jerk in return, “And I want to be bred as often as you can.”
I smiled to myself as my cock started to harden again, it looked like I had found my new married cock slut.