“Oh, I love your tight, bubbled ass plenty, baby. But you know me… I love the flavors of life,” I stated.
Jordan nodded. “Yep, me too. I fucked a guy last week that made me cum really hard.”
I gave him a sly smile. “Was his cock bigger than mine?”
He nodded. “Yep. Rubbed me the right way, too.” He bit his bottom lip, knowing that turned me on.
“You little slut.” I leaned down, kissing him, tongue and all. “When I get back, I’m going to fuck your ass raw,” I said once I pulled away.
“You better.” Jordan smiled, then turned back around to his computers. “Oh, by the way, get some chicken, salad fixings, and oil. You forgot those the last time. Oh, and cat food, litter, all that.”
I put on my leather bomber jacket and nodded. “Okay.” I climbed inside my car and headed out. I didn’t go to the grocery store first. I went to Sinful Delights because fun first, food later. Well, actually, I went to a restaurant and grabbed myself a burger and fries first, then I went to Sinful Delights. I pulled into the parking lot and had to admire the beautiful fucking classic Harley Davidson motorcycle parked next to my car. I gave it a thorough inspection, then whistled. Yeah, it was fucking gorgeous.
I walked in and made my way to the lube shelf, grabbing the brand Jordan loved. Then I found the edibles I liked to eat off his bubbled ass. I grabbed two boxes of those. I also picked up his toy and the enema. Now that I had his list out of the way, I walked over to an aisle where the blindfolds and other toys for bondage were. I wasn’t into the hardcore BDSM, but a little sex play was exciting enough for me. I turned the corner and stopped dead in my tracks when I saw a man standing in the aisle, reading the description on one of the items.
Jesus Christ, he was hot as fuck! About six-four with long, powerfully built legs that seemed to go on forever. The black jeans he was wearing worshipped him, because they hugged his ass and thighs perfectly. His torso was muscular enough that I could see how well-toned he was through the white t-shirt and leather jacket he was wearing. On top of all that, he was a silver fox with a matching beard and mustache. He looked at me and I instantly felt embarrassed having been caught staring at him, which was odd for me. I never felt embarrassment. I was the kind of guy who could walk up to anyone I wanted to fuck and let them know my intentions.
But somehow, this guy made me feel shy that I’d been caught lusting after his manly sexiness. I thought he would turn away from me, but he didn’t, and like a bitch, I averted my eyes and walked to the other aisle to avoid him. What the fuck was wrong with me? Why was I being a punk all of a sudden? Get your shit together, Eric!
I took a deep breath and walked back into the aisle where tall, silver, and gorgeous as fuck was still shopping. This time, I made certain to avoid eye contact and just looked at the eye masks. Through my peripheral vision, I noticed the man walking toward me, and I thought he was going to pass by but he stopped, standing right behind me, and my cock jumped to life in my jeans. Damn, even his cologne smelled as good as he looked.
“Vixen has the best blindfolds,” he said in a sexy as all hell French accent. The tone and sound of his voice literally sent chills of seduction down my spine. “Even when you’re fucking a guy from behind hard as hell, it won’t come off.”
“Is that so?” I turned around to face him and damn, why had I done that? Not only was his voice hot enough to melt butter, but he had the sexiest blue eyes I’d ever seen. They were flawlessly framed by dark eyebrows that really made the color pop. My gaze traveled to his lips, and by god, they were made for kissing and sucking and I wanted to feel them all over my body.
“I do say so,” he said, then he reached behind me and pulled a Vixen blindfold off the rack and held it in front of me. “If you are still skeptical about the quality, I have a pair of these at home and we can try them out.”
I smirked. “Wow, you’re bold.”
He grinned. “Among many other things.”
Oh shit, this motherfucker was really turning me on! I looked down at the shopping basket he was carrying with some bondage toys inside. “You’re into S and M?”
“Sometimes I like to play rough when I’m in the mood. But if you’re asking if I live the lifestyle, the answer is no.”
I chuckled. “You bottom?”
He smirked and oozed some more sex appeal in the act. “On occasion. You?”
“No.”
He cocked his head to the side. “Well, now, that’s a shame. With an ass like yours… mmmm… the things I could do to you would make you feel amazing.”
Hot damn! I couldn’t even remember the last time I had bottomed for someone. I think I was nineteen and it was my first time. I didn’t like it and swore off anal forever… but for this motherfucker right here, I was rethinking that promise. Everything about him was making me tingle in all the right places, which was rare as fuck for me. I didn’t run into men I’d be willing to bend over for very often and not one of them in the past had ever made me as horny as this particular silver fox was making me.
I licked my lips and looked up at him. “That’s a lot of shit you’re talking.”
“I always back it up,” he shot back. “What do you say?” He winked at me and I wanted to melt.
I could literally feel my dick dripping precum in my jeans. I didn’t know what it was about this guy, but he had me at first sight. “Do you live close by?” I asked him as I looked him up and down. My eyes lingered on the down part because holy shit, his bulge was impressive!
“I see you like what I’m packing. I guarantee it’s even better looking outside of my jeans,” he flirted. “And yeah, my apartment is only a few blocks away.”
I tore my gaze from what I guessed was a cock that rivaled my own and looked back up at his stunning face. “Lead the way.”
He gave me a half smile that was full of cockiness and nodded toward the exit.
“Oh wait, I have to purchase these first,” I said, motioning to the items I had for Jordan. I walked up to the counter and he followed me. I turned to him. “Afraid I’m going to get away?”
He smiled wider, revealing beautiful white teeth. “No. You’re far too horny to walk away from me. I have to make a purchase too, remember?”
Damn, this bastard wasn’t lacking in the confidence department, that was for sure. If I wasn’t mistaken, his attitude only added to his overall sex appeal. I think that was why I was so attracted to him, almost powerfully so. I purchased my items and waited for him to buy the bondage gear he had in his basket. He made his purchase, then we left the store and walked outside. I followed him to the Harley Davidson motorcycle I’d been admiring earlier. Well, this dude just had good taste all around, I noticed.
“Get on,” he said.
I climbed on the back of his hog and we rode to his apartment that was over a Mexican restaurant. When we entered, I checked out his home. It was nice, not what I’d expected. Black leather sofa, glass cocktail and end tables. Nice big TV and open concept design. The kitchen was big enough to hold his dinette table and four chairs.
“I can give you the grand tour later if you like,” Silver Fox said when he saw me checking out his apartment.
“I’m only interested in your bedroom,” I taunted.
“Good.” He walked up to me, tilting my face up to his with his finger. “You’re one sexy fucker.”
I smiled. “You too. My name’s—”
He put his finger over my mouth, silencing me as he shook his head. “No names. We’re just two horny men satisfying a shared desire. We don’t need to complicate this with names.”
I was used to that concept. I’d fucked plenty of people while out on patrol and never exchanged names. Some only knew me as Cobra, so I could get down with what he was talking about. I nodded. “Lead the way then.”
He winked. “Come on,” he said, then turned, leading me to his bedroom, which was a nice size. Queen-sized bed, two nightstands, and a dresser.
He closed the door behind me,
then grabbed me by the back of my head, pulling me in for a kiss that was aggressively filled with the passion we both were feeling. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him back with just as much intensity. He reached down, grabbing two handfuls of my ass, and I heard him growl as his lust peaked. He broke the kiss and started nibbling my neck as he moaned.
“I’m going to tear this pretty ass of yours up,” he whispered in my ear, then proceeded to squeeze my ass again.
“Fuck,” was all I could get out as he had me damned near swooning. Even his cologne was acting as an aphrodisiac. I had never wanted to be fucked as badly as I did right then. He pulled my shirt over my head and I did the same for him, revealing a toned, tattooed, muscular bicep and chest with some perky, fat nipples I couldn’t wait to suck on. I took a second to admire his ink in the form of a wolf tangling with a serpent and some other designs that were as gorgeous as they were intricate. I leaned forward, taking his right nipple into my mouth, and he groaned in pleasure.
“Yeah, suck it,” he growled. I nipped it and he flinched, then laughed. “I like it rough, baby, but be careful not to start something you can’t finish.”
I pulled away and looked up at him. “Who says I can’t finish it?”
He cocked an eyebrow at me. “Show me what you got, then.”
I smiled at the challenge and sucked his nipple back into my mouth. Hearing him talking all that kinky shit with that sexy French accent of his really put me in the mood to do all kinds of things to him. I gave him the pleasure of my mouth until he was really moaning and growling, then I switched to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. To send him into overdrive, I grabbed his crotch and started massaging his hard erection through his jeans.
“Oooh yeah… Ooh shit, yeah… I like the way you work your mouth, baby,” he purred.
At this point, I had to have his cock between my lips. Feeling it grow even harder in my hand was driving me wild. I needed to see and feel it in the flesh before I tasted it. I dropped to my knees and undid his pants. I looked up at him as I pulled his jeans and underwear down until his long, thick, fat cock popped out, slapping me in my cheek. Oh shit, it was a thing of beauty, foreskin and all.
I grabbed it by the base, rubbing my thumb over the thick veins, then flicked my tongue over his foreskin, making him moan. I loved the way he sounded in the throes of passion, he held nothing back. I pulled his foreskin down, revealing his fat mushroom head already glistening with thick precum. Eagerly, I took him into my mouth, sucking him down as far as I could go. He was at least ten inches. I could only suck down about eight of them, but that seemed to be enough for him.
“Ahhhh fuuuck, yeah,” he groaned as his fingers played in my hair. “Suck my cock, baby.”
I ravaged his dick because I wanted to give him something to remember me by since it wasn’t going to be my name. I enjoyed the flavor of his precum and the taste of his cock as I worshipped his dick. I loved how his thighs trembled as I deep throated his cock and teased his head. I had fun licking the inside of his foreskin, which was turning him on big time because his cock was drooling precum the entire time I sucked him off. I reached up, grabbing one of his nipples and twisting it, making him jerk from the sensation.
“Fuck yeah… you definitely know what you’re doing,” Silver Fox complimented.
I pulled back. “Damn right.”
“Come here,” he growled, then lifted me to my feet. “Man, you look sexy with these glasses on, but let’s take them off for now. Don’t want to get them messed up.” He removed my eyeglasses, placing them on the dresser. I blinked a little to clear my vision right before he kissed me as he began walking me back towards the bed, which he shoved me onto. My body bounced a little as he undid my pants. I helped him remove them and as soon as I was naked, he was all over me. Kissing and sucking his way down my body, he hit every erogenous zone I had along the way. I didn’t even know how he knew me so well, we’d never fucked before, but he knew my body as if it were his own. I didn’t have to give him any direction. God, he was blowing my mind!
“Ahhhhh, oohhhh shiiiit!” I moaned when he took me into his mouth, all the way down until his nose was in my public hair. I could feel his throat constricting around my cock as he sucked me and I swore it took everything I had not to blow my load. He pulled back, dragging his lips along my shaft, making sure I felt every sensation he wanted to give me. “Jesus!” I gasped.
Damn, I thought Jordan could suck dick… I swore Jordan was the best I’d ever had… until I met Mr. Tall, Silver, and Owning My Ass. He twisted his head as he licked my crown, then dived back down for more and I quaked in ecstasy. I was thoroughly enjoying his mouth on my dick, then he reached under me, grabbing my ass and lifting me up.
“Spread your legs, baby,” he ordered, and I obeyed. He dived forward and I lost it. I arched off the bed and moaned like a bitch as his tongue swirled around my asshole. I’d had plenty of sex before and I always ate Jordan out because I knew he loved it. Now I knew why. I’d never had it done to me before because I felt like it was something tops did for bottoms. Like when a straight man ate a woman’s pussy, I was sure he didn’t expect, and probably didn’t even want, her to rim him in return. That’s how it was for me.
That was until now. “Ooooohh, mmmmm, god, oh fuck,” I moaned as his tongue entered me, giving me pleasure on a completely new scale. My legs twitched as he ate my ass. I swear, I would never be the same after this shit. I was going to want to feel this amazing sensation again and again. I could feel my balls draw up and I quaked as my dick spit up on my chest. I bucked hard, crying out as I came from his tongue fucking. He held me down on the bed as he continued to eat me out through my orgasm.
“Ahhh fuuck, oohh fuck,” I panted as I rode the last waves of pleasure, quaking as I did.
He laughed as he pulled back. “Have you ever had your ass rimmed before?”
I knew my face was flushed as I shook my head. “This was my first time.”
“What a shame. Well, hopefully you’ll get your ass ate from now on. See what you’ve been missing?” he asked.
I nodded, because what else could I do? He was right. He climbed out of the bed, walking over to his nightstand where he removed a condom and some lube. He walked back over to me and put the condom on his hard cock. I felt a bit nervous when I saw that this was actually about to happen. Was I about to fucking bottom for this guy? I could feel my body tensing as he prepared his dick.
He glanced up at me as he rolled the condom down the length of his shaft. “Nervous?”
I licked my lips. “A little. Last time I did this…” my voice trailed off.
He arched an eyebrow. “What happened the last time?”
I thought about nineteen-year-old me, putting all my trust in the older guy who promised to take care of me and feeling completely betrayed afterward. Not only did he break up with me because he said I was too young for him, but he had taken what I considered to be my true virginity, and it had hurt like hell, completely turning me off anal sex.
He leaned over me, bracing himself on his hands as he looked down at me. “It’s okay if you don’t want to tell me, you don’t have to.”
“It… it hurt,” I confessed.
Silver Fox smiled and nodded his understanding. “I figured as much. Well, your experience with me will be completely different, know that.” He pushed himself back as he reached for the bottle of lube. “Lift up your legs, baby.”
Oh shit, oh shit… this was really about to happen! I did as he told me to, bringing my knees up to my chest. I jerked when the cool gel of the lubricant drizzled on my clenching asshole. He rubbed it all over my hole, then slowly slid his finger inside, making sure I was slick there too.
“Yeah, you’re doing well. Just relax and let me take care of you,” he cooed as he slid another finger inside of me.
“Ahhh,” I gasped, then arched a bit.
“Relax that hole for me, baby,” he coaxed in a softer tone.
I no
dded and relaxed and felt him go deeper, brushing my prostate with the tip of his finger. “Ohhh,” I purred.
“Yeeeeahhh, that’s it… enjoy the pleasure.” He smiled when he saw how much I enjoyed his fingers in my ass. He added another one and fucked me slowly with them, getting me prepared. That was something the first guy I fucked didn’t do. “You’re nice and tight, gotta loosen you up a bit to get you ready for my big boy.”
I laid on his bed, letting him get me ready to receive his cock, and as I felt the pleasure of his fingers, I began to anticipate how good his cock would feel. I mean, I knew anal sex had to feel good or else I’d never get laid. Jordan was crazy for a cock in his ass and wouldn’t have it any other way. I was praying that this wouldn’t be like the first time, or that maybe I wasn’t one of those men who couldn’t enjoy it.
“You ready?” he asked me as he removed his fingers, leaving me open and cold.
I shivered a bit and nodded. “Just be gentle.”
He smiled. “Don’t worry, I want you to remember me fondly when you leave here.” He got into position and I felt the fat head of his cock press against my hole. I gripped his forearms as he pushed forward.
“Ahh!” I gasped as the pain of his breach gripped me.
“Just breathe and stay relaxed, it won’t hurt for long,” he assured me as he pushed forward ever so slowly.
I felt like a virgin all over again in spite of the fact that I’d fucked a lot of men in the past. This was completely different. I kept my body relaxed and moaned as he slid all the way inside of me. He remained still, letting me get accustomed to him. I could feel his balls resting on my ass cheeks and the sensation of having a man inside of me felt amazing. I also felt vulnerable, which was something I wasn’t used to. I realized I was trusting him, a man I didn’t know, with my body in a way I never appreciated before.
He leaned down, kissing me deeply, which took my mind off my thoughts. Slowly, he began to pump his cock in and out and I was caught in the vortex of pain and pleasure… at first. Once he was satisfied that I was used to him, then he gave me the full fuck he had offered in the sex shop and my body ignited like the fucking Fourth of July.
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