I started writing a type in one of my many fuck profiles. It had just opened up, it was married, hetero, but had started fantasizing about being with another guy. I started telling him that if he wanted to try, I could show him how to start things off. If it didn't work out, we wouldn't do anything. If while doing it suddenly he regretted it or something didn't fit, we could stop and nothing would happen. We wouldn't do anything he didn't want to or wouldn't enjoy. What's important is that he has a good time, because I always manage to make myself have a good time somehow. It was a very fine line, but a few days later after chatting, I was on my way home. I was very nervous! Practically trembling. I offered him something to drink and we sat down to chat, calm, without rushing or forcing anything. He spoke and his voice would stutter. Tremendous guy: tall, muscular, dressed simply without the typical luxuries of a fag, with a tone like we were talking about the goals in the last superclasico... I gave him a slap on the back and told him not to be afraid, that everything was fine, that he didn't have to do anything because he was here with me. He let out a strong sigh, telling me he was very nervous, that he wanted to do everything but couldn't start or know where to begin, that I seemed very handsome to him... And that he had never told another guy he thought was handsome. See? Nothing happens. The world doesn't come crashing down because you tell another guy you think is handsome. I smiled and thanked him for being such a good vibe. He wrapped his arm around my neck and rested his head on my chest, telling me to calm down, that I was safe here... Just then one of his hands timidly slid over one of my legs. We looked at each other face to face, and he asked if he could kiss me. When I agreed, he hesitantly pressed his lips against mine. I responded in kind. He followed it up. I took hold of the back of his neck with my hand and started kissing him more. Earnings. I started to put my tongue in. It was a long, passionate, and halfway between wanting to be free and having taken a weight off my back. His hand on my thigh was slowly going up. Until it reached my cock, already hard as iron. 'Uff, this is so hard! I can't believe he's touching another guy's cock!' He grabbed my hand and held onto my cock. I grabbed his hand with security and kissed him more eagerly than before. I was caressing his nipples, giving small sighs. Slowly I went down to the cock. Not only was it at the top of the game, IT WAS A TREMENDO PEDAZO! 'I've been imagining this for a while, but never thought it would be so good!' I started kissing his neck. With my hand on the nape, very subtly guiding him towards the bottom... The only one lifted up his shirt and started licking his nipples. With my moans, I wanted to make it clear that I was enjoying what he was doing, a lot, and a lot. It was starting to go down, and he looked at me with his eyes and said 'can I?' 'It's all yours. You wanted it so badly, here it is, all for you.' And down I went. Above the pants, he started kissing. Licking. Sucking. Until he gently bit. My cock didn't give any more. It was a good while eating her above the fabric. Until he unbuttoned the buttons, under the belt, opened the boxer... And there it was, all in front of his eyes. First I managed to lick her with the tip of his tongue, from base to tip. Very soft. Like recognizing the terrain. And without giving me time to react, suddenly he swallowed her whole. Until the end. With a bit of teeth, but with a super hot and humid throat. He left it inside for several seconds, until he finally let go, and with a face full of excitement, like someone who has just lived one of the most transcendent moments of their life, he said 'I can't believe! I just ate a cock! This is so good!' And continued the job. And already familiarized, started marking the rhythm with my hand on his head. And caught the wave right away. So much that after a while, he pulled me out completely.
Down below, and while I was opening my legs wide, he settled in between them to suck my cock like an expert. Licks, sucks, deep throat, egg licking... until I felt like sending my tongue to the entrance of my ass! He was giving my cock a good sucking for a long time. When he stopped to take off his sweater, I was left with his bulge at face level. Just as he did it without thinking, I undid his pants and freed a long, white, not very thick cock (about 20 cm sure). It was dripping wet! With lots of precum. He gargled and savored about 3 or 4 thrusts and asked me to stop because he was very hot and almost cumming. I told him let's go to bed so we can be more comfortable. We get totally naked, and he goes straight for my cock. I suck it long and hard in all possible ways. I lift him up so we can chap, and ask him to drop his body on mine. We end up with our legs spread out. I hug him firmly and ask him to do the same. We start a brutal franeleada, rubbing our thighs together full-on, kissing each other's tongues deeply, our hands recognizing every part of each other's bodies. When I accidentally touch one of my fingers with his ass door, I hear him gasping more than usual. I pass it on purpose and he responds more intensely. He separates from me, grabs both our thighs with his hand, and starts to finger them. I turn around and ask him to support me. How nice it felt to have that cock at the entrance of my butt! I had a urge to send it away, but noticed he wasn't feeling like it. He went back to sucking me. I started adjusting myself to start a 69, but he asked me not to suck his cock because he was about to cum any moment. 'I won't suck your cock', I said. And no, I didn't do it, because from there on I sent my tongue to the ass. Well held in place. I started to orgasm and gasp so much that I lost control of my cock. I was in the clouds! I came out of the 69 and put it in 4 to eat his ass well. I started sending fingers. First one, the tip. He was writhing, twisting, squeezing, TEMBLING, closing his asshole... But he could take it. Every millimeter more that advanced with my finger twisted him more. I asked if he wanted me to cut, if it bothered or didn't like it. NO, KEEP GOING! YOU'RE KILLING ME! I LOVE IT!. Then I sent another one. He was shaking so much! His cock was hard as a rock, pulsating like it could burst at any moment. I got in with 3 fingers and the tip of a quarter. There I heard the magic words I can't take it anymore! F**K ME! F**K ME PLEASE!. I bathed my cock and his ass in gel. The chabon was shaking like a leaf! And despite having already dilated him, and asking me to enter him, he closed his asshole as if it held an invaluable treasure inside. I asked if he was sure, if he wanted me to keep going, and he insisted that I enter him. But slowly, because it was his first time. So I went slow as I could. Although it was a very difficult task. He was squeezing that hole with force, nothing could enter anymore. I told him to relax, if it hurt or didn't fit we'd do something else, he wasn't obligated. There I loosened up slightly. I started supporting my head. It costed. Every millimeter that advanced was a victory, but it was suffering for him. Little by little, I asked if he wanted me to stop or come out, and he told me to keep going, but very slowly. And so I went, very slow. My cock was twisting with how tight it was! Until the glorious moment when, suddenly, my whole head passed through the ring. How did he feel! Then he let out a scream, not pleasant, and his face was one of total suffering. I was in glory, but it seemed like he wasn't. I asked him again if he wanted me to stop, come out (sometimes I get destroyed by the first entry, but they take it out and put it back in and it's all pleasure), and he told me to stay, without moving, with my cock in his asshole. I stayed there for a bit, I admit not very long. until I started moving slowly. I saw his face of pain, as if he had been stabbed very deeply and was bleeding. I asked him again if he wanted me to stop, but he said no, that he liked it. That was my ticket. NOW YOU'RE GOING TO GET IT I thought to myself. And I started giving it to him with all my might. Oh, how I was squeezing his ass! It was a true virgin butt! Now if he asked me to stop, but I didn't want to stop anymore. I gave him many chances to cut it short and he gave me free rein. Is this what you wanted? Did you want me to break your ass? Now you're going to get it! You were begging me to fuck you and now I'm going to re-fuck you like a big stud!. Tears were falling from his eyes as I pushed my face against the pillow and rode him with my legs on his hips, like a dog in heat. God, how I was getting hot seeing him suffer that way! My cock got even harder! Finish, please! Fill me up!, he said. And yes, I would fill him eventually, but not so quickly. Without taking it out, I gave him four, mounted, spooning, with him completely face down... What a load you have! You're not going to stop anymore!... After a good while (it was about 20 minutes or half an hour) I grabbed him by the hips and started giving it to him with all my remaining strength, while he kept trembling and shouting, and squeezing his ass like he didn't want my cock to come out, and I finally came out with a tremendous cumshot. It wasn't less than 8 shots that I gave him! I pulled out, the condom was bursting with cum! I wanted to turn it around to make him cum with a good blow job, but his cock was completely dead. I tried to lift it up and he said no, that it wouldn't stop anymore... We showered quickly and he left, almost not speaking to me since then. A few days later I realized that he felt so bad about himself at that moment that all he wanted was for it to be over, so he could end that torture in his head. That I never thought it would end like this, with him delivering the ass like a slut who had been reamed. Please take it. I was going to happen with his wife, with his kids. But now, every time he remembers, he gets tremendous erections, not just one finger, but three or four inserted well inside the ass, trying to recall that moment when he first came undone for me. He's screwing his wife thinking of me, but in a way they never told me: imagining his wife is him and him is me, submitting her and ravishing her mercilessly without pity. And please take it, let us meet again soon because his life had changed completely. And from my first man, my first cock, my first fuck, he would never forget.
Down below, and while I was opening my legs wide, he settled in between them to suck my cock like an expert. Licks, sucks, deep throat, egg licking... until I felt like sending my tongue to the entrance of my ass! He was giving my cock a good sucking for a long time. When he stopped to take off his sweater, I was left with his bulge at face level. Just as he did it without thinking, I undid his pants and freed a long, white, not very thick cock (about 20 cm sure). It was dripping wet! With lots of precum. He gargled and savored about 3 or 4 thrusts and asked me to stop because he was very hot and almost cumming. I told him let's go to bed so we can be more comfortable. We get totally naked, and he goes straight for my cock. I suck it long and hard in all possible ways. I lift him up so we can chap, and ask him to drop his body on mine. We end up with our legs spread out. I hug him firmly and ask him to do the same. We start a brutal franeleada, rubbing our thighs together full-on, kissing each other's tongues deeply, our hands recognizing every part of each other's bodies. When I accidentally touch one of my fingers with his ass door, I hear him gasping more than usual. I pass it on purpose and he responds more intensely. He separates from me, grabs both our thighs with his hand, and starts to finger them. I turn around and ask him to support me. How nice it felt to have that cock at the entrance of my butt! I had a urge to send it away, but noticed he wasn't feeling like it. He went back to sucking me. I started adjusting myself to start a 69, but he asked me not to suck his cock because he was about to cum any moment. 'I won't suck your cock', I said. And no, I didn't do it, because from there on I sent my tongue to the ass. Well held in place. I started to orgasm and gasp so much that I lost control of my cock. I was in the clouds! I came out of the 69 and put it in 4 to eat his ass well. I started sending fingers. First one, the tip. He was writhing, twisting, squeezing, TEMBLING, closing his asshole... But he could take it. Every millimeter more that advanced with my finger twisted him more. I asked if he wanted me to cut, if it bothered or didn't like it. NO, KEEP GOING! YOU'RE KILLING ME! I LOVE IT!. Then I sent another one. He was shaking so much! His cock was hard as a rock, pulsating like it could burst at any moment. I got in with 3 fingers and the tip of a quarter. There I heard the magic words I can't take it anymore! F**K ME! F**K ME PLEASE!. I bathed my cock and his ass in gel. The chabon was shaking like a leaf! And despite having already dilated him, and asking me to enter him, he closed his asshole as if it held an invaluable treasure inside. I asked if he was sure, if he wanted me to keep going, and he insisted that I enter him. But slowly, because it was his first time. So I went slow as I could. Although it was a very difficult task. He was squeezing that hole with force, nothing could enter anymore. I told him to relax, if it hurt or didn't fit we'd do something else, he wasn't obligated. There I loosened up slightly. I started supporting my head. It costed. Every millimeter that advanced was a victory, but it was suffering for him. Little by little, I asked if he wanted me to stop or come out, and he told me to keep going, but very slowly. And so I went, very slow. My cock was twisting with how tight it was! Until the glorious moment when, suddenly, my whole head passed through the ring. How did he feel! Then he let out a scream, not pleasant, and his face was one of total suffering. I was in glory, but it seemed like he wasn't. I asked him again if he wanted me to stop, come out (sometimes I get destroyed by the first entry, but they take it out and put it back in and it's all pleasure), and he told me to stay, without moving, with my cock in his asshole. I stayed there for a bit, I admit not very long. until I started moving slowly. I saw his face of pain, as if he had been stabbed very deeply and was bleeding. I asked him again if he wanted me to stop, but he said no, that he liked it. That was my ticket. NOW YOU'RE GOING TO GET IT I thought to myself. And I started giving it to him with all my might. Oh, how I was squeezing his ass! It was a true virgin butt! Now if he asked me to stop, but I didn't want to stop anymore. I gave him many chances to cut it short and he gave me free rein. Is this what you wanted? Did you want me to break your ass? Now you're going to get it! You were begging me to fuck you and now I'm going to re-fuck you like a big stud!. Tears were falling from his eyes as I pushed my face against the pillow and rode him with my legs on his hips, like a dog in heat. God, how I was getting hot seeing him suffer that way! My cock got even harder! Finish, please! Fill me up!, he said. And yes, I would fill him eventually, but not so quickly. Without taking it out, I gave him four, mounted, spooning, with him completely face down... What a load you have! You're not going to stop anymore!... After a good while (it was about 20 minutes or half an hour) I grabbed him by the hips and started giving it to him with all my remaining strength, while he kept trembling and shouting, and squeezing his ass like he didn't want my cock to come out, and I finally came out with a tremendous cumshot. It wasn't less than 8 shots that I gave him! I pulled out, the condom was bursting with cum! I wanted to turn it around to make him cum with a good blow job, but his cock was completely dead. I tried to lift it up and he said no, that it wouldn't stop anymore... We showered quickly and he left, almost not speaking to me since then. A few days later I realized that he felt so bad about himself at that moment that all he wanted was for it to be over, so he could end that torture in his head. That I never thought it would end like this, with him delivering the ass like a slut who had been reamed. Please take it. I was going to happen with his wife, with his kids. But now, every time he remembers, he gets tremendous erections, not just one finger, but three or four inserted well inside the ass, trying to recall that moment when he first came undone for me. He's screwing his wife thinking of me, but in a way they never told me: imagining his wife is him and him is me, submitting her and ravishing her mercilessly without pity. And please take it, let us meet again soon because his life had changed completely. And from my first man, my first cock, my first fuck, he would never forget.
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