Sunday afternoon, totally hung over. In my neighborhood, nothing ever happens, the apps for sunrise are dead, there's nothing that resembles a teapot... And far from my usual fucks on the agenda, when I used to live in more central neighborhoods. I got into a chat to exhaust one last resort before having to leave the house (and the neighborhood) to get a fuck. I was as dead as expected, but after a few minutes, someone with a generic nickname on the page replied. We talked a bit about how each other was doing. The thirty-year-old, active, married, trap, very reserved, very little experience with other skinny guys. He sounded great. I told him to come over and he accepted, since his wife was working at the time. It had to be then because she would be back by 6. I arrived in under 30 minutes. I found a good-looking guy. Ripped, belly, barely a little shorter than me, short hair, three-day beard, jean shorts, River t-shirt. Those guys you see on the street with their wives and never think it could occur to them that they might be with another type. When we got inside, he asked for a glass of water. I noticed him a bit nervous. I told him not to feel uncomfortable, if he didn't like me physically or attitudinally or if he wasn't feeling up to doing anything, nothing would happen. He stayed quiet. I stood facing him. Timidly put his hand on my belt, moved in closer and gave me a soft, almost imperceptible kiss on my lips. I managed to take hold of his cheek and return the gentleness. That made him relax a bit. Then I took him with both hands, with a bit more firmness and started kissing him with more passion, with more desire. I also upped the ante and held him firmly against my body, while my kisses went down to his neck, and when I got back to his mouth, I didn't just limit myself to his lips. Invaded his mouth with my tongue, while the hand that had been tenderly caressing his face earlier now had gone up to his head and started taking him by the hair.
Taking it slow but with enough attitude so he could feel it. All those little steps were loosening him up more and more. We were kissing very passionately for a good while until I took one of my hands and put it in his crotch. He was about to explode. I was caressing his cock above the pantaloons while he was sighing deeply. Moments later, while he timidly started to caress my ass over the pantaloons, I imitated him but not so timidly. My hand went inside his pantaloons. And my fingers searched for his ass. Just placing the tip of my index finger at the entrance of his ass was enough for him to let out a first gasp. Short, like he wanted to contain it but it slipped out without wanting to. With the other hand I was already unbuttoning... His cock jumped desperately from the prison of those pantaloons and that worn-out boxer, and didn't take long to come down and give me a welcome kiss. The guy was amazed. My hand never left his ass. With the other one I was caressing his balls. I gave him a good blow job, very deep since he wasn't carrying much weight. While he was coming, I used to direct my gaze towards him. His eyes were in another dimension. He was trying to mark the rhythm with his hand but was so gone that he didn't even know the rhythm anymore. I got up and started kissing him more eagerly than before. 'You're so lovely!' he said. I froze, but my cock hardened much more. Tremendous piece of heterosexuality, melting away for another man! I let him into the room. While I was undressing, he sat on the bed. I was taking off my sweater and he took off his pantaloons and boxer. I remained with my boner in front of him, while I was loosening my sneakers like that, standing up. He looked hypnotized. 'Do you want it?' I asked. He didn't answer but didn't stop looking at it. I put my hand on his neck and brought him to my cock. He opened his mouth instinctively. He started eating me slowly, clumsily, with a lot of teeth. But it was clear he wanted to swallow the whole thing. Maybe wanting to return the... Gentleness (although I have more experience and a bit more merchandise down there than he did). I guided him slowly. And he was delighted. Do you like it? Are you enjoying yourself? I asked him. His response was to want to devour me whole. His scraping of teeth made me instinctively push him away and slap him open-handedly. What are you doing? Slow down! I barely got out before he retreated. This skinny guy is really getting on my nerves now! I thought to myself. Sorry, love, was his response. How did you say it? I asked him. He didn't respond, just went back to sucking my cock. I pulled it out of his mouth to kiss and start a long make-out session in bed. After which, the solo one below, without me saying anything, started eating my cock again. Look at this chicken slut, making a fool of herself on the street and now this bum is eating her cock. Do you like eating bum cock, chicken? That got him going. I started sucking it with more enthusiasm. At one point, I tried to go back up and kiss him and pushed his head back towards my pubis again. Who told you to stop sucking cock, chicken? Here I'm in charge! He went back down without a word. See how much you like the blow job, faggot! What are you going to tell your jerk when he gets home from work? That you ate another bigger cock than the one she eats? I tried to go back up and there I gave him another slap. I told you to stop sucking! Let me have the cock when I want it! While he was still sucking, I kept playing with his hole, and little by little a finger was entering. Each millimeter that entered made me feel like the best thing ever. Finally, I let him come up. I kissed him with all my might. More make-out session. He tried to jerk off and I pulled his hand away. I told you to touch yourself! Use your cock when I tell you to! We kept making out and already a second finger was entering. I tried to jerk off a couple more times, and repeated the action of pulling his hand away and reminding him who was in charge. The skinny guy accepted it meekly. At my third or fourth attempt at slapping myself, I grabbed his hand, put it on his head along with... other. It seems like the chicken sucks cock doesn't understand that here who's in charge is the boster... If I tell you not to suck cocks, NO suck cocks, do you understand? Grabbing my cock he said Here you have a cock to suck, but with the throat. Do you like it?. Before his affirmative answer, I say Let's see, show me how you like it. Headfirst, he went to suck my cock. I started laughing and crying. Look at him, he's coming to give himself away with his River shirt as if he were swallowing the cock of a boster. What a prick you are!. Immediately after, I enclose his head between my legs and start sucking his throat. Obviously, I don't last long without choking. I let him go. We started laughing and kissing again. I want to screw you he says. Immediately, I get on all fours. Come on, screw me! Break this game that you're losing by a landslide chicken slut. I didn't take long to grab a condom and put it on. I got down on all fours and offered him my ass in pairs. Come on, what are you waiting for? Break my ass! Show me who's the male here!...
Taking it slow but with enough attitude so he could feel it. All those little steps were loosening him up more and more. We were kissing very passionately for a good while until I took one of my hands and put it in his crotch. He was about to explode. I was caressing his cock above the pantaloons while he was sighing deeply. Moments later, while he timidly started to caress my ass over the pantaloons, I imitated him but not so timidly. My hand went inside his pantaloons. And my fingers searched for his ass. Just placing the tip of my index finger at the entrance of his ass was enough for him to let out a first gasp. Short, like he wanted to contain it but it slipped out without wanting to. With the other hand I was already unbuttoning... His cock jumped desperately from the prison of those pantaloons and that worn-out boxer, and didn't take long to come down and give me a welcome kiss. The guy was amazed. My hand never left his ass. With the other one I was caressing his balls. I gave him a good blow job, very deep since he wasn't carrying much weight. While he was coming, I used to direct my gaze towards him. His eyes were in another dimension. He was trying to mark the rhythm with his hand but was so gone that he didn't even know the rhythm anymore. I got up and started kissing him more eagerly than before. 'You're so lovely!' he said. I froze, but my cock hardened much more. Tremendous piece of heterosexuality, melting away for another man! I let him into the room. While I was undressing, he sat on the bed. I was taking off my sweater and he took off his pantaloons and boxer. I remained with my boner in front of him, while I was loosening my sneakers like that, standing up. He looked hypnotized. 'Do you want it?' I asked. He didn't answer but didn't stop looking at it. I put my hand on his neck and brought him to my cock. He opened his mouth instinctively. He started eating me slowly, clumsily, with a lot of teeth. But it was clear he wanted to swallow the whole thing. Maybe wanting to return the... Gentleness (although I have more experience and a bit more merchandise down there than he did). I guided him slowly. And he was delighted. Do you like it? Are you enjoying yourself? I asked him. His response was to want to devour me whole. His scraping of teeth made me instinctively push him away and slap him open-handedly. What are you doing? Slow down! I barely got out before he retreated. This skinny guy is really getting on my nerves now! I thought to myself. Sorry, love, was his response. How did you say it? I asked him. He didn't respond, just went back to sucking my cock. I pulled it out of his mouth to kiss and start a long make-out session in bed. After which, the solo one below, without me saying anything, started eating my cock again. Look at this chicken slut, making a fool of herself on the street and now this bum is eating her cock. Do you like eating bum cock, chicken? That got him going. I started sucking it with more enthusiasm. At one point, I tried to go back up and kiss him and pushed his head back towards my pubis again. Who told you to stop sucking cock, chicken? Here I'm in charge! He went back down without a word. See how much you like the blow job, faggot! What are you going to tell your jerk when he gets home from work? That you ate another bigger cock than the one she eats? I tried to go back up and there I gave him another slap. I told you to stop sucking! Let me have the cock when I want it! While he was still sucking, I kept playing with his hole, and little by little a finger was entering. Each millimeter that entered made me feel like the best thing ever. Finally, I let him come up. I kissed him with all my might. More make-out session. He tried to jerk off and I pulled his hand away. I told you to touch yourself! Use your cock when I tell you to! We kept making out and already a second finger was entering. I tried to jerk off a couple more times, and repeated the action of pulling his hand away and reminding him who was in charge. The skinny guy accepted it meekly. At my third or fourth attempt at slapping myself, I grabbed his hand, put it on his head along with... other. It seems like the chicken sucks cock doesn't understand that here who's in charge is the boster... If I tell you not to suck cocks, NO suck cocks, do you understand? Grabbing my cock he said Here you have a cock to suck, but with the throat. Do you like it?. Before his affirmative answer, I say Let's see, show me how you like it. Headfirst, he went to suck my cock. I started laughing and crying. Look at him, he's coming to give himself away with his River shirt as if he were swallowing the cock of a boster. What a prick you are!. Immediately after, I enclose his head between my legs and start sucking his throat. Obviously, I don't last long without choking. I let him go. We started laughing and kissing again. I want to screw you he says. Immediately, I get on all fours. Come on, screw me! Break this game that you're losing by a landslide chicken slut. I didn't take long to grab a condom and put it on. I got down on all fours and offered him my ass in pairs. Come on, what are you waiting for? Break my ass! Show me who's the male here!...
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