Gay Fantasy

I share an erotic text from a story inspired by fantasies. We were both sitting at the table, with a beer on the table and a game in the background. The anxiety of trying his body was all and the nerves of not knowing how he would react were even more so. After the third beer and a closer conversation after a laugh, my hand rested on his leg. He looked at me, with his big body, brunette skin, and direct gaze. We kept talking and my hand caressed his hair, his surprise looked at me again dubitatively. We went to buy another beer and going down in the elevator, I kissed him. It was an intense kiss, with bitten lips and conjugated tongues. We didn't speak until we got back up and then another kiss and my hand passed through his pants to see if the myth was real. It was. When we arrived, there were no words or beer. I grabbed his body and started kissing his neck while touching his cock and with the other hand tracing his fat torso. His belly seduced me because it was like mine. I took off his shirt and pushed him onto the bed. I ran my tongue over every inch of his body until I reached his waist and lowered his pants and boxer. His dick hit my face from how hard he was. It was my first time and I didn't have experience, so I passed my tongue over his balls while masturbating him until I passed my tongue over the whole trunk and arrived at his head to put it all in my mouth. His cock hardened and lengthened even more inside my mouth as he grabbed my hair. After so much heat, I left him naked and took everything off me. I lay on top of him and we started kissing, rubbing our nipples together. He grabbed both and started fingering them together. After that, I sat up straight and started rubbing his ass with that black and hard cock. Do you like it when I'm a slut? I said. He didn't respond because the pleasure wasn't letting him talk. I stopped to see what he was doing and said I feel very slutty today but ignored him and saw what he was doing. He didn't let me. He threw himself on the bed to suck my cock. The best blow job of my life was done by that boy who said he was hetero. After a while, he turned over and started giving me a black kiss, while I moaned and showed him how much I liked it. Unexpectedly, he put lubricant on me and put his fingers in. Slowly, one by one. My first time doing that was also glorious. When I thought he would start sucking me again, I felt his cock getting harder slowly going in. Ahhhh was all I could say. He grabbed my chest, played with my fat tits while he kept putting it in deeper and deeper. Ah son of a slut, put it all in, take it all I yelled. And he came to the end. He put it in and took it out. He put it in and took it out. He put me on four and hit my ass with slaps. I asked him to hit me harder. He left my butt red while he was taking me. I asked him to stop and he lay down. I sat on top of him looking at his face. I put all his cock inside me and started riding him while he made me masturbate. Ahhhh yes, keep going he kept asking. And I kept going. My cock ended up on his body and it seemed like he liked it. I asked him to swallow. After a couple more thrusts, he came and I got down on my knees. I pulled out the condom and swallowed his whole cock once, twice, ten times. He started moaning louder and filled my face with cum that I caught with my hand and swallowed while he was touching his just-finished cock. A little later, he left. I blew him in the elevator going down and we're meeting up to take beer next week.